Extreme Toyland III: A Visit from Meister Hans

It was close to midnight after a long evening of fun and games. Hans and Lisa had enjoyed Rachel's and Sarah's entertainment after dinner. When the show was over, Lisa had taken a laptop and showed Hans some of the footage from recent sessions. She was especially proud of the recently recorded "Judas Cradle" session with Daphne and a hot wax session she did with Elisa a little while ago.

After browsing the footage, Lisa thanked Hans again for his great entertainment during the evening and she insisted that he'd take one of her girl toys up to a play room for some late night fun. Hesitant at first because of his busy schedule for the next day, Hans eventually conceded and agreed to take Elisa up because Lisa insisted.

Elisa was called up and her mistress had her strip in one of the mansion's play rooms. When Lisa and Hans arrived, she was kneeling on a platform in the middle of the room, wearing nothing more than her high heels. Hans asked Lisa if she wanted to stay and watch, but she politely declined. She explained to Hans that there would be some food and drinks ready in his guest room and that the girl would escort him to the room when he was done with her. If she would be unable to do so, for whatever reason, he should call her on her cell phone. Hans and Lisa exchanged some more words and Lisa pointed out where he could find certain toys, tools and implements that he thought he'd use on Elisa. When everything was gathered, Lisa said goodnight and left.

Hans closed the door and walked up to the platform where Elisa was kneeling.

"Ich werde heute Abend nicht viel mit dir reden. Es ist mir egal ob du schreist oder weinst, verstehst du?" he said.

Elisa understood German well enough, even though she had never taken any more than the mandatory classes in middle school. He was not going to talk to her. He'd just use her regardless of her screams or cries.

Hans told her to squat down in the middle of the rectangle platform. The surface was about a foot high and 3ft by 4ft long and wide. The platform itself had metal poles welded to all its corners as well as the middle of the front and back side. There was a cube-shaped metal frame built all around the platform, about a foot wider than the platform on all sides. The top bar of the cube on the front side of the platform had two pulley systems attached to it.

Elisa's hands were cuffed with wide leather wrist cuffs, which were then connected to the two poles behind her. The poles were also a little to the side, stretching her arms out like a V behind her.

When she was secured, Hans struggled to get two tight double wrapped elastic bands around Elisa's small tits. It took him a couple of tries to get the bands to stay in place and not slip off.

The girl underwent her treatment without resisting or making a noise. She remembered her last session with Hans very well. It was in Munich, a year or so ago. She learned that it would be best to just soldier on and take what was coming to her. Any disobedience was met with brutal punishment.

When Hans was satisfied with the elastic bands, he took a small flogger and started swirling its tails around, letting them rain down on her tits. The increasing intensity made her skin turn a nice shade of red. For good measure, he also took advantage of her squatting position by whipping her from behind on her ass, with the tails occasionally smacking up between her legs, on her pussy and lower abdomen.

After the short warmup, Hans took two fish hooks with a long, thin nylon strings attached to them. He pushed the first hook through her right nipple without much foreplay or warning. Elisa grunted when the sharp tip pierced her skin. It took Hans some effort to get the hook all the way through, but he managed to get it done fairly quickly without any bleeding.

Elisa's left nipple received the same treatment and soon enough she had the thin nylon strings dangling from the fish hooks through her nipples.

Hans fetched a dozen or so metal discs from a cabinet and walked back to his sub. The discs were about two inches in diameter and had a half-inch-wide round hole in the middle. They were about 5 millimeters thick. He pulled the ends of the nylon strings each through five of the discs and guided the strings through the pulleys in front and above Elisa. It made the discs slide down towards the fish hooks as Hans pulled the strings down from the pulleys and hung a 2lb weight from each of them.

Elisa still didn't make a sound. The fish hooks had stung when they were pushed through, but weren't too bad once they were in place and the pull from the weight wasn't causing her too much pain.

Hans took a thin but long bamboo stick and started hitting the top of Elisa's stretched tits with it. She yelped with every strike and after the 8th hit, tears started to form in her eyes. He put the stick down and switched it out for a riding crop, which he also used to slap the top and bottom of her tits, sometimes hitting her freshly pierced nipples.

After a minute or so, he went lower to her stomach and down to her thighs and pussy, smacking grunts out of her for a little while.

"Das ist ja gut, Ich möchte jetzt gern etwas Spass machen!" he said and put his riding crop down on the platform. He took the elastic bands off her tits, which made them look like pointy cones with the weights still pulling her tits forward.

Hans manipulated the metal discs one by one over Elisa's nipples by pulling the string and fish hook away from her body and the discs down over her nipples. Eventually he managed to get all five discs over her nipples, leaving the tips of her nipples exposed in front of the discs.

Now the pain was about to start for Elisa. Hans started with two thin meat skewers crossed like an X through the tips of her nipples, securing all the discs in place. The skewers slid through relatively easy, but Elisa screamed out in pain every time their sharp tips slid into her tender skin. Going in was not as bad as the part where the pointy tip poked against the skin from the inside, trying to break out again.

By the time two skewers were pushed through each nipple in an X pattern, Elisa was breathing heavily and gritting her teeth. She looked down on her pulled and pierced nipples and saw the 6-inch long skewers through her nipples.

"Oh God," she thought, "I wonder what more he has in store for me tonight. This is just the start, I bet." But she didn't make a sound.

That was, until Hans continued with the skewers. It was considerably harder for him to push another skewer of the same size through her nipples from top to bottom. Elisa yelled, screamed and cursed as he tried to push and manipulate the metal pins through her burning nipples. Eventually it worked and he pushed them both through.

Hans took his riding crop again and played around with it on Elisa's tits for a little, hitting them from the top and bottom, reddening the skin more with each smack.

Next he took a small gold-colored vibrator and slid it between Elisa's pussy lips, teasing against her clit, sliding it back and forth. He eventually pressed it a little inside her pussy, putting the other end of the toy down on the platform, letting it rest in place.

He told Elisa to make sure that the vibrator would not fall over, or her pussy would get punished for it.

Hans took the riding crop again and hit her nipples from the top, smacking against the discs and skewers. After another minute, he stopped to grab some needles.

One by one, he inserted six hypodermic needles into each nipple, right between the crossing skewers, pushing them just far enough into the nipple to stay in place.

He was going to do some hammering: using the riding crop to hammer them all through Elisa's nipples, one by one with firm smacks from the riding crops on their colored plastic ends.

One of the needles fell out of her left nipple when Hans hit it,  but a new one got shoved in and hammered in place instead.

Elisa's tits were now totally on fire, burning with intense pain. Hans added additional weights to the nylon strings that pulled on the fish hooks through her nipples. They made her tits appear even more pointy.

He took two additional long meat skewers and showed them to Elisa, dangling them in front of her eyes. Then he placed one horizontally above her left stretched tit from the nipple to her chest, making clear that the distance from her pulled nipple to her ribcage was about half the length of the skewer.

Holding the metal discs around her nipple between thumb and index finger of one hand, he positioned the tip of the skewer against Elisa's nipple. After he moved it around to find  a spot that wasn't blocked with a needle of skewer yet, he placed two fingers on each side of her nipple behind the metal discs and pulled the discs forward with one hand while he pushed the skewer straight into her nipple from the front with his other hand.

The skewer slid in easier than she'd anticipated, but Elisa screamed at the top of her lungs. She breathed heavily when he stopped pushing and when she opened her eyes to look down, she saw that only about four inches of the skewer were still sticking out of her nipple, meaning that the other half was embedded in the full length of her stretched breast.

Before she could catch her breath, her right boob received the same treatment. It took Hans a little longer, because it was tougher to find a "clear" spot to push the skewer in. Elisa wailed as Hans manipulated the metal pin into her tit meat until only about four of the eight inches were sticking out at the front.

Hans admired his work for a few moments and then walked away for a few seconds to pick up two candles and a lighter. After lighting the candles, he walked back to Elisa and told her to open her mouth and stick out her tongue.

Elisa did as she was told and opened her mouth wide. She noticed the candles as Hans stepped in front of her. Her eyes widened.

"You see these candles here?" Hans asked.

"Uh-huh," she nodded.

"You will catch the dripping wax with your mouth and tongue now," he stated. "Miss too much for my liking, and you will receive a harsh punishment!"

He moved the two burning candles above her head and Elisa tilted her head backwards immediately. Hans now held the two thin candles in one hand and used the other to hold Elisa's chin up.

Hans moved the candles into a horizontal position and hot wax started dripping down slowly. Within a split second, it rained down on Elisa's tongue and lips.

Instinctively, Elisa pulled her tongue back and closed her mouth. Hans didn't appreciate it and slapped her hard on the cheek with his hand that was previously holding her chin. Some wax ran down from the candles, dropping down on Elisa's torso until Hans held the candles up straight again.

"Wast ist denn das?!" he exclaimed.

"I'm sorry!" Elisa replied with a little lisp. "It won't happen again!" She looked down, avoiding eye contact with him.

Hans grabbed her chin again and held it in a strong grip.

"Schau mich an!"

Elisa looked up.

"Mach das noch einmal und du wirst es bereuen, sau!" he yelled at her.

The girl opened her mouth again and stuck her tongue back out. Hans still looked upset with her behavior, but he didn't say anything else, he just positioned his candles above her face again.

New drops of hot wax fell down on Elisa's lips and when a stream of wax ran down and hit her tongue, she pulled back again, coughing.

"Verdammt noch mal!!" Hans was getting really upset. He hit Elisa's cheek again with his flat hand, which was not helping her cough.

As the girl tried to catch her breath again and dealt with the pain of the hot wax on her tongue and lips, Hans strode over to the far wall of the room, where he rummaged through a cabinet with his free hand while still holding the two candles in the other. After a few seconds, he turned back around and carried something over to Elisa. Her face was red and she had tears in her eyes. He told Elisa to stick her tongue out again, which she did.

Without any warning to her, he clipped a big alligator clamp halfway up her tongue. She shrieked a guttural sound and moved her tongue around frantically, but to no avail. The strong clamp bit down on almost half of her tongue and it was impossible for her to get it off or pull the whole clamp into her mouth. With the clamp in place, Hans grabbed a heavy metal linked chain from the same cabinet where he found the clamp and connected the chain to the clamp.

Elisa, who couldn't get used to the excruciating pain in the tip of her tongue, now had a heavy chain hanging from her clamped tongue, making it impossible for her to retract.

"Na gut, dan machen wir's so!" Hans said as he positioned himself again in front of Elisa, holding her chin and tilting her head a little back.

Over the next minute or two, he poured down droplets and streams of hot wax, covering the girls lips and tongue with a thick layer while she sobbed and cried from the pain. He held her chin in a vise grip, making it impossible for her to move her head and every time she wriggled her body, the only thing she'd achieve was more pain in her stretched and tortured nipples. And of course the vibrator fell pretty quickly.

Elisa didn't even notice it until after Hans stopped his wax treatment and mentioned it to her. She looked down with a terrified gaze. Mouth open, clamped tongue stretched out and covered in wax, with a heavy metal chain hanging between her strestched and pierced tits.

Hans removed the tongue clamp and chain, taking a little of the hardened wax off her tongue with it. He left the rest in place and also left her wax-covered lips untouched.

The girl slowly pulled her sore tongue back into her mouth and the hardened layers of wax broke. She was unsure what to do with the wax and she was afraid to ask. Should she just spit it out? Let it fall gently to the floor? She decided to wait as Hans removed the weights from the nylon strings that were connected to the fish hooks in her nipples. Elisa was hoping this would lessen the pain in her tits, but the skewers that were embedded in her tits from the front only started hurting more.

Hans took down all the weights and put them away. Then he walked up to Elisa and cupped her left breast while taking the long skewer that was pushed in from the front, into his other hand.

With a slow but steady pull, he pulled the whole skewer out of her tit. It hurt. A lot. Elisa screamed out in pain and kept sobbing as Hans repeated the process on her right breast.

Now the embedded skewers were gone, Hans wanted to play a little tug-of war with Elisa's tits. He left all the other needles and skewers through her nipples in place and grabbed both nylon strings, one in each hand.

Standing about 3ft in front of her, he started manipulating the strings, pulling them out, moving them up and down, left and right, rotating them in a circular motion. Elisa's pierced tits danced on her chest to a soundtrack of her low moans.

After a minute or so, Hans pulled the stings forward as much as he could stretch Elisa's tits and tied the strings to the eyelet on top of the metal welded pole right in front of her. She was now stretched backward by her arms and forward by the fish hooks in her nipples, unable to move either way without putting a painful strain on her tits.

Hans picked up a braided whip with lots of tails and moved behind Elisa. He started to whip her back and ass, making her dance in her bonds, stretching her tits out, contorting them with every uncomfortable move. Elisa screamed out and most of the wax either flew or dropped out of her mouth and off of her lips during the whipping.

He continued to whip her until her back and ass were a nice shade of bright red. Then he stopped to secure her knees. He used two thin black leather belts around her knees and through the eyelets on the welded poles left and right in front of her, next to the one in the middle tho which the nylon strings were tied. It made it impossible for Elisa to close her legs in the squatting position that she was still in.

Hans untied the strings from the eyelet and tied them together in a knot, which he let Elisa bite down on. It kept her nipples nicely stretched upward. This was only to provide him with a new canvas for his braided whip. He continued the whipping on her abs and the underside of her tits. Sometimes the tails of the whip got caught in the needles through Elisa's nipples, but this was no concern for Hans. He paid little attention to the needles that got ripped out of her nipples and fell down. Only occasionally when one would fall down on her abs or thighs and get caught on her skin, would he remove them before continuing the whipping. Without even mentioning the fallen vibrator again, Hans moved further down her abs with the whip and started severely beating on her exposed pussy until he was satisfied.

Elisa didn't mind the whipping too much, even though the pain was intense. Usually a whipping was a nice buildup into more painful, sharp and severe forms of torture. "At least Hans hadn't brought out the barbed wire whip yet," she thought. Then he stopped and put the whip down on the floor.

Hans untied Elisa's knees first, then he disconnected her wrist cuffs from the poles behind her, allowing her to move around on the platform again. She still held the nylon string knot between her teeth while Hans made her turn 90 degrees on the play room and told her to lie down on her back with her legs pulled up and her feet at the edge of the platform.

The girl just laid for a while, as Hans again went off to find some stuff to use. He returned with a thin metal chain, which he secured between the eyelets of the poles on opposite sides of the platform, on the side where Elisa's feet were. The chain was hanging horizontally, about a foot above the platform. Hans fiddled some more with stuff at the cabinet and returned with a metal tray which he put down on her abdomen.

He bent down over Elisa's abs and inspected her pussy, running his fingers between her labia and tugging on them. He exposed her clit and used a cut off syringe to suck it out, into the plastic tube. There was a hole in the stem of the sucker and Hans pushed a toothpick through, to keep It in place in a vacuum position. This kept both his hands free to tie a small string around the syringe where it met Elisa's skin.

He tightened the string around the syringe and then pushed it down over her stretched and sucked-up skin, tightening it some more and tying off Elisa's clit with the string. Hans removed the syringe again and looked at Elisa's engorged and tied clitoris, which was exposed, sucked away from its hood.

Hans fiddled around with Elisa's pussy lips again, parting them, rubbing them. Eventually he pulled on her smaller lips.

Then he took another fish hook with a nylon string attached to it and pierced it straight through her inner labia. First the right, then the left, both got pierced with the same fish hook, almost exactly in the middle. The nylon string had another hook on the other end and Hans ran the other hook and the string through five metal discs that were exactly the same as the ones around Elisa's nipples. When the string was threaded through, he secured the hook to the metal chain that was hanging between the metal poles on the sides of the platform, effectively stretching the girl's inner labia to their max.

It looked like they were stretched about three to four inches out and it was easy for Hans to pull the skin folds with the fish hook through the holes in the five metal discs. When he pulled all five discs over her pussy lips, Hans took another meat skewer from the metal tray. It was exactly the same as the six pins that were shoved through Elisa's nipples and that kept her nipple discs in place.

Three of those skewers went through her pussy lips from left to right and three vice versa, to create a nice X-pattern. Again, the pins kept the metal discs in place. Hans used an elastrator to compress all six skewers together with castration bands on both sides of her pussy lips.

Hans disconnected the nylon string from the chain it was connected to and played a little tugging game, as if he was trying to see how far down he could pull Elisa's pussy lips.

She had screamed when the skewers were pushed through, but was awfully quiet now. Hans didn't like it and reconnected the string to the chain, pulling her labia out again.

He planned on torturing her clit next. He had not exposed it for nothing, after all. He had a plan. First he wrapped a thin leather belt tightly around Elisa's waist. When it was secured, he pulled the string on her clit up to her belly button and tried to stretch it up as much as he could. Then he tied the string tightly to the belt, leaving her clit open and exposed, pulled away to the opposite side of her pussy lips.

Hans played with it for a few moments, rubbing it, flicking his nails against it, pulling it up. This was merely foreplay for the real torture: four heavy gauge needles pushed straight through her clit, two top to bottom and two left to right.

He first pierced the ones left to right at the bottom, Elisa screamed on top of her lungs. Then the ones crossing them were pierced through on top. Elisa was in so much pain, she wailed and cried hysterically. But Hans didn't flinch.

When the needles were in, Hans walked over to the cabinet on the far side of the room again and picked up a violet wand resembling a small garden rake. Hans switched it on and returned to the platform.

He started his electro torture by gently raking Elisa's stretched pussy and her thighs. She yelped loudly when the electrical static jumped from the wand to her skin. The four small contact points had quite some bite.

Hans slowly made his way up her abdomen, stopping to torture her clit, letting sparks fly between the wand and the needles through her clit. He then continued above the belt towards her pierced nipples. When he got there, he yanked on the nylon cords that were connected to the fish hooks in her nipples and stretched her tits obscenely upward while using the violet wand on the underside of her breasts.

Hans placed his full hand over Elisa's mouth and used his thumb and index finger to press her nose shut while he kept raking her body with the violet wand, pressing the device increasingly harder against her skin, keeping it in the same place for longer periods of time, slowly going back down to her pussy.

His hand muffled her screams but also controlled her breathing, leaving her without the ability to breathe for as long as he chose while he tortured her body.

Elisa was trembling, twitching on the platform, her screams muffled by Hans' large hand. Her hands and feet were not bound and she didn't try to get away or use her hands to keep him from using the wand on her. She just strained against the metal poles around the platform to help her deal with the pain.

Hans had kept her mouth and nose closed for about 40 seconds while pressing the violet wand onto the top of Elisa's tits, close to her areoles. When he realized he was leaving visible burn marks on her skin with the wand, he pulled it away and also let go of her face. He wasn't going to burn her without discussing it with Lisa first.

Elisa coughed and tried to gasp for air when his hand was gone. While she was trying to catch her breath again, Hans discarded the wand and ordered Elisa to first disconnect the nylon string on the fish hook in her pussy lips from the metal chain and to kneel on all fours on the platform.

When he returned, he brought two heavy weights and put them on the platform, next to Elisa's legs. They were solid 4" metal cubes with a hook welded to the top.

Hans left them where he put them down and walked to the side of the platform where Elisa's head was. He unzipped his pants and pulled his cock out. It was still flat, but already impressive in length and girth. Elisa remembered his member very well from the last time she serviced him. Her mistress Lisa had instructed her to deep throat him, knowing full well that she wouldn't be able to take his thick 10" cock all the way down her throat. Of course she failed. Lisa and Hans had punished her severely for not being able to do it and Lisa had later devised a torture setup that would train Elisa to take bigger and bigger dildos down her throat.

Elisa knew what to do. She lifted her right hand up to try and grab his cock, but Hans interrupted her.

"Nein! Ohne Hände!"

She put her hand back down on the platform and leaned over to get her mouth closer to his body. She stuck her sore tongue out and started lapping it over his cock. It responded quickly by getting erect as she lapped up and down over the full length of his shaft.

Hans was uncircumcised and before long, his growing cock head started pushing out through his foreskin. He pulled it back and started stroking his cock up and down before he pushed his cock head into Elisa's warm and wet mouth. He pushed in as far as she could and moved his hands down to her tits, pulling on the nylon strings on the fish hooks in her nipples. She twisted her tongue around his cock head and tried to make a fucking motion with her head as best as she could. She loved sucking cock and this was a fine specimen.

After a minute Hans pulled out to Elisa's disappointment. He walked to her side and ran his fingers over her shoulder and down her back until he got to the weights next to her legs. He picked one of them and walked back in front of her. He ordered her to get off the platform and push her tits forward and up. When she was in his desired position, he hung the weight from the knot in the two nylon strings that were attached to her nipples. Elisa moaned. Having her tits stretched with a heavy weight made them feel totally on fire again. The weight stretched the skin and strings down.

Next up was the second heavy weight. Hans had Elisa turn around and place her hands on the top of the platform. She also had to spread her legs. He tied a loop in the string on her pussy lips and hung the weight off of it. Elisa gasped and moaned as the weight pulled her pierced labia more down.

Hans swung the weight between her legs and played around a little. Then he positioned himself behind her and stroked his cock back into a full erection. He grabbed her ass, spit down on his cock head and  pressed it against her sphincter, trying to pop it in. Elisa tried her best to relax her muscles and slowly Hans was able to push his cock a few inches in. When it slid in and out with greater ease, he started fucking her ass more vigorously.

Elisa cried and moaned with pain and pleasure. The weights were swinging back and forth from her fish hooked nipples and labia as Hans thrust his 10" cock deep in her ass. He grunted with every thrust and pulled her hips close to him with his hands. After a while he stopped, pressing his cock as deep as he could and pulling the belt around Elisa's waist up as high as he could, bringing intense pain to her tied and pierced clit which was attached to it.

Quickly now, Elisa climaxed and orgasmed hard from the ass fucking and the torture of her nipples and clit. She trembled and screamed like a banshee. The intense stimulation got her off like nothing else. She enjoyed being used like the pain whore that she knew she was. After the orgasm, the pain immediately intensified, but Hans was not done with her yet. He kept fucking her deep and continued to pull on the belt and the weight hanging from her nipples until he finally came himself and shot his load inside her.

He didn't immediately pull out. Instead, he held Elisa close to him with one arm around her waist while he used his other hand to remove the heavy weights from the strings on her nipples and pussy lips. He put them down on the platform in front of her. As his erection subsided, he pulled out and had Elisa turn around and kneel in front of him to suck him off and clean his cock.

After he put his cock back in his pants, he first removed the belt around Elisa's waist and had her lie down on the platform again. He was going to let her remove all needles and skewers herself until he only had the fish hooks to do.

Elisa laid on her back and Hans put a small metal tray on her stomach and told her to pull the needles and pins out. First he cut the elastrator bands that he put around the skewers in her pussy lips. He also cut the string tying her clit. Elisa started removing the needles and began with the ones through her clit and then her pussy lips before moving up to her nipples. The needles and skewers slid out relatively easily and Elisa didn't feel too much pain, being able to control the removal of the pins herself. However, there was plenty of blood trickling from the fresh wounds. Hans took the metal discs from her and when they were gone, he used pliers to cut the fish hooks for her, so she could pull them out quickly as well.

When she was piercing-free, Hans gave her a towel and a hug and asked if she'd like a drink in his room. She agreed since she understood she had to take him down to the guest quarters anyway. One drink wouldn't hurt. Her shower could wait a little longer.