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Extreme Toyland V: Thursday Night Tough Torture

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Disclaimer. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All acts described in this work of fiction are performed by consenting adults over the age of 18.
A note from DolorDelectatio
This story is set in the world of my first story, Extreme Toyland, which features scenes of sadomasochism and sexual torture.

Chapter 1 of 3

Chapter 1

Lisa put the finishing touches on her makeup for tonight's live session for Extreme Toyland. She was about to perform with her toys Elisa and Rick for the opening of a special three-scene interactive session called "Thursday night Tough Torture". She was to start off the night with a quick but intense session with two subs. Miss Crazy J. was scheduled next with new pain slut Vera as her sub and the last session of the night would feature mistress Rachel with her toy Jessica.

As usual, Lisa had picked a script from the web site forums and altered it until it suited her style. Tonight's session featured some of the most extreme nipple torture she had ever performed on camera. It was inspired by a popular web video from another torture site, but specifically adapted for a male and a female sub.

Since Rick was her only male sub, his presence was a given. Elisa was picked because of her small tits. Of all the girls, her chest resembled a guy's chest the most, even though she sported a b-cup. This session was all about nipples, and Elisa's were perfect for it.

Lisa was a little nervous, because she had not tested today's torture beforehand. She had, however, studied the inspirational video over and over again and had seen Miss Crazy J's practice run on Lynn a couple of days ago. She was confident that she could pull it off herself. She chose to wear a yellow latex catsuit for the occasion, with white thigh high boots and a black leather semi-corset.

In the second dressing room, Rick and Elisa were getting ready for the stage. They were shaven, showered and oiled and were fitted with the sparse bondage gear that was used for this session. All they knew is that it was going to be pretty intense.

Elisa put her hair back in a ponytail while Rick fiddled with his ball stretchers. Both subs were fitted with leather cuffs around each wrist, but they were not connected together, yet.

It was time to start the show. Lynn was monitoring the chat room for the session. She was in charge of taking requests and handling the interactive parts of the session. The big screen behind the cameras showed the number of viewers as well as the countdown timer for the show.

With two minutes to go, Elisa, Rick and Lisa walked to the production area and got in position: Lisa standing in the middle of the stage, Rick kneeled to her left, Elisa to her right. The subs were facing each other, about four feet apart. Both of them were fitted with a leather hood. Then the lights went off. 10, 9, 8, 7, 6, ...

When the webcast started, the lights slowly came back on. It was a quiet start to a severe evening. The "on air" sign was lit and Lisa walked around her toys with a riding crop in her hands, dragging its tip over their skin. When she had completed a full 8-pattern, she stopped and smacked down on Rick's left nipple. She didn't wait for a response, but smacked down hard on the other one as well. Then she turned and hit Elisa's nipples as well.

She returned to face Rick. She ran her hands over his chest, squeezing his enlarged nipples and tugging on them. Then she turned around and did the same with Elisa.

"I'm going to have a lot of fun with those!" she said. "But first I'll need to prepare them properly."

She gestured to Daphne, who was waiting off-camera. The assistant walked up to her mistress and held up a small tray with a pair of pliers, elastrators, and  dozens of plastic tie-rips on it. Lisa proceeded by taking the pliers and elastrators and stretching one of the bands wide open.

First she tended to Rick and pulled his left nipple hard through the opened elastrator band, which was actually a castration band. She pressed the band hard against his chest, trying to capture his whole areola and enlarged nipple in it before letting the band snap shut. When it was in place, his nipple and areola looked like a small ball of flesh on his chest. Within a minute his other nipple received the same treatment.

When it was Elisa's turn to get fitted with the castration bands, Lisa also pulled her nipples and areoles through the bands before snapping them shut.  She then put the pliers back on Daphne's tray and grabbed a couple of plastic tie-rips.

When she turned to Rick again, his tightly compressed nipples were turning a nice shade of purple already. Lisa took one of the small plastic tie-rips and placed it right in the middle between the castration band and the tip of Rick's left nipple. She tightened it as much as she could, slightly compressing her toy's nipple in the middle. After both nipples were fitted with additional compression from the tie-rips, she kept alternating between the two, tightening them more click by click.

Elisa received the same treatment and it didn't take long before both pain sluts had their nipples look like tightly compressed tubes that were sticking out from their chests. Their color had turned from a dark, almost purple red to a glazy grey.

Daphne was told to put the tray away and fetch something else. She came back with four small wooden blocks. Before Lisa took any of the blocks from her assistant, she used her riding crop to smack her toys' compressed nipples. Where they had not uttered a sound before, both Rick and Elisa grunted with every strike that came down on their tortured nipples.

"Ha!" Lisa exclaimed. "You think this hurts? We're still in the preparation stage of this session. Just wait and save your cries for the real stuff!" She put down her riding crop and inspected the tie-rips again, tightening them where possible.

Then she took one of the wooden blocks from Daphne and went over to Elisa. The blocks consisted of two parts: a top and bottom that were connected with two metal rods that ran through them and wingnuts at their top and bottom, so they could be clamped and tightened on Lisa's toys' nipples.

Slowly but surely, Lisa crushed the two wooden parts together over Elisa's left nipple. The top and bottom part were about two inches wide and one inch deep and Lisa positioned it so that it would compress the nipple totally from the castration band to the tip, putting extra pressure on the already tightened tie-rip as well.

Only the very tip of Elisa's left nipple was sticking out in front of the wooden clamp. Lisa tightened it well but not overly tight before fitting Elisa's other nipple with another wooden clamp. When they both were in place, Lisa ran her finger nails over Elisa's clamped and compressed nipples and tightened the wing nuts as much as she could.

Rick's nipples were fitted with the same clamps and Lisa went back and forth to tighten the wingnuts more and more, making sure they were as tight as possible.

"Still just preparation, dears!" Lisa said. Rick and Elisa must have been wondering what would come next, but they could not see a thing with their full hoods on.

While Lisa was fiddling with the wing nuts, Daphne had already brought over another tray with stuff on it.

"Cuff them now," Lisa said to her assistant. Daphne made sure the wrist cuffs were secured behind Rick's and Elisa's back.

Lisa gestured to Lynn that it was time for her to post the first interactive element of this session in the chatroom. While Lynn posted the question, Lisa grabbed a thick but short meat skewer from the tray that Daphne had brought her and held it up to the camera's. She was also holding some kind of metal surgical hammer.

It was up to the audience to decide who would get their nipples pierced first: Rick or Elisa. More than 80% of the votes went to Elisa, so Lisa got ready to hammer her female sub first.

She positioned the tip of the skewer right in the middle of Elisa's compressed nipple and lined it up so that it could be hammered in straight from the front. While this was a pretty thick skewer with a 4 millimeter diameter, it had a very sharp tip.

Lisa pushed the tip into Elisa's nipple and then quickly gave it a few taps with the hammer. The skewer slid in pretty easy through the stretched skin as Elisa shrieked through her hood. Lisa checked the depth with a second skewer and found that it had only gone in for about half an inch. That was good enough for the moment, though. Lisa shifted her attention to Elisa's other nipple and repeated the procedure with the second skewer.

When it was also pushed in quite a bit, Lisa grabbed another skewer and used it to estimate the penetration length. She gave both skewers a couple of taps with her hammer until they were embedded in her slave's nipples for at least an inch. Maybe even a little more.

Next came the parallel treatment for Rick, but this time Lisa immediately hammered the skewers in a full inch. Rick grunted and shouted loud when the first skewer slid up his compressed nipple and he continued to make noise through his hood until Lisa was finished with both his nipples. Finished? Hardly getting started, it seemed.

While Lisa tended to her subs, Daphne made sure that all the necessary supplies were at hand. Lisa did not waste any time with gimmicks or teasing. She just wanted to demonstrate a new level of torture that had found its way into her sessions. Mistress Rachel would elaborate further on the concept later in the night.

She tugged on the skewers that were embedded in Elisa's nipples, teasing her sub a little. Then she told Daphne to hold Elisa in position.

"Just hold her straight like that. Go stand behind her and wrap your hands around her shoulders and reach for those wooden nipple clamps. I want you to hold this one as still as possible now," she said to Daphne.

When Daphne was in place, Lisa took some pliers and pulled the skewer out of Elisa's nipple. Immediately some drops of blood formed at the tip of her nipple and started to run down on the wooden clamp.

"Lovely!" Lisa exclaimed. "But now I need to plug that hole back up..."

She discarded the skewer and picked up something new from the stuff Daphne brought over. She held it up to the cameras so everyone viewing the web stream could see exactly what she was about to do.

In her left hand Lisa held a pretty thick two-inch long screw, in her other hand was a power drill.

"Now hold tight," she said to Daphne, who was holding the two-piece wooden clamp on Elisa's right nipple.

Lisa positioned the screw in front of the bleeding hole that was just prepared with the meat skewer and pushed the sharp end in. In one swift move, she pressed the power drill against the head of the screw and used the electric tool to drive the screw up her sub's nipple.

Elisa shrieked and wailed through her hood, but Lisa did not stop until at least half of the screw disappeared into her sub's compressed nipple. The whole process seemed pretty simple and with a pre-pierced hole, the fairly thick 5mm screw went in quickly.

"Now the other one. Hold it tight again,"  Lisa instructed Daphne. The two women continued their teamwork and within two minutes the other skewer was removed and in its place sat a deeply drilled screw.

Rick received the exact same treatment and before long, both subs were fitted with thick metal screws embedded in their tortured nipples. They were both breathing heavily as their bodies processed the intense torture.

Lisa gave the power drill to Daphne to put away and turned her attention to her subs again, running her fingers over their clamped and pierced nipples.

"Now the big question," she said, "whose nipples are stronger? Yours, Rick? Or yours, Elisa? We're about to find out with a little tug of war!"

Daphne had put away the power drill and handed Lisa a couple of specially prepared strings. They had self-tightening loops on each end, which Lisa connected to the heads of the screws. Lisa didn't want to hang weights from the screws. She thought it would be much more fun to make her subs play some tug of war, so she connected Elisa's and Rick's nipples to each other, with a string connecting Rick's left nipple to Elisa's right nipple and vice versa.

The strings were just a little shorter than the distance between Rick and Elisa, so both of them were tilted a little forward, trying not to put too much pressure on the screws in their nipples.

"Now who's it gonna be?" Lisa asked. "Who has the guts to make the first move?  This game will continue until one of you loses both screws from their nipples. If you both manage to get one out, I will reconnect the remaining ones!"

No one moved even half an inch.

"Let me give you some incentive to perform better, you pussies!" Lisa yelled at them. "First one to give it a serious try will get a box of 50 assorted needles that they can use on the other or themselves immediately after this game."

Neither one of the slaves seemed to be too happy to pick up on that incentive and Lisa was getting a little frustrated.

"Daphne! Get me the barb whips!"

It didn't take the assistant long to produce a set of floggers with strands of barbed wire mixed in. Lisa took one and immediately tried to speed things up by smacking it down on her subs' backs. She started with Rick, who grunted as the spikes dug into the skin of his back. Lisa pulled the flogger away, took two steps and let the strands smack down on his back again.

"You, get behind her," Lisa instructed Daphne, "and smack that flogger down on her back about a second after I hit him!"

Daphne did as she was told and smacked her flogger down on Elisa, who let out a low moan. Normally, Lisa would admire the little puncture wounds and the small streams of blood trickling from them, but not this time. "Just repeat after me," she added as she struck Rick again. Even though the whips made the two slaves moan and shriek, it didn't really make them play tug of war.

"Fucking pussies!" Lisa exclaimed. "Damn, I'll get you two to play! The loser here will go into Hole #3 for at least 24 hours!" She smacked the barbed whip down again. Daphne followed suit, but before the strands of her flogger rained down on Elisa's back, the strings between the two slaves were pulled taut. The words 'Hole #3' seemed to be instrumental in the slaves' change of attitude. Both of them were now hesitantly leaning back, building the pull on the screws that were embedded in their nipples.

"Hold on, Daphne," Lisa said as she gestured to keep the flogger down for a moment, "I think they got the message".

It was Elisa who pulled back first. She was hesitant, but in her mind she was desperately determined  not to go back to Hole #3. She didn't know if Rick had ever endured it, but she remembered her own ordeal quite well. Lisa had put her there not long after her throat-training in Hole #2 for again failing to keep one of Lisa's giant strap-ons down her throat without gagging.

Daphne and Lisa watched as their toys started a slow tug-of-war with their chests. Rick was trying to lean back as much as possible, in an attempt to give the screws in his nipples more friction. It seemed to be working, because the screws looked like they weren't moving at all. Elisa's screws on the other hand did shift visibly. The one in her right nipple was clearly sticking out further than the one in her left.

"Come on, you can do better than that!" Lisa encouraged Rick with words and another smack with the flogger. Daphne didn't hesitate and followed with a smack down on Elisa's back.

It helped. Under load moans and groans from both toys, Rick pulled back and yanked the screw from Elisa's right nipple. She shrieked and streams of blood were oozing out of her drilled nipple, not even running down her breast, but just pooling and dripping.

The screw in her other nipple was still embedded just as deep as Rick's. Elisa was not yet over the shock of having a drilled screw ripped from her nipple when Rick pulled back again. Only this time, he was not as lucky. His pull did do some damage, but mostly to his own nipple as his screw was pulled half an inch further out, while Elisa's didn't move as much. It didn't take a whole lot of effort on her part to take round two as she leaned back and ripped the screw from Rick's right nipple.

Both now free of any pull on their nipples, both Elisa and Rick tried to relax their posture, but Lisa didn't give them much time to catch their breath.

"Bravo, mon cherie!" she applauded Elisa and stepped in to get the duo to perform the final round of tug-of-war. She took the bloody screws that were ripped out, pulled the strings taut and tied a knot so that there was a diagonal string between both subs' left nipples.

"Now finish this, let's see who gets to enjoy the Hole!" Lisa said as she stepped back again.

Elisa was at a clear disadvantage, with the screw sticking more out of her nipple than Rick's. Nonetheless she was the first to lean back hard and tug on the string. She fell back but barely kept her balance as the second screw ripped from her nipple and blood started dripping out.

"Ha! You're fucked, missy!" Lisa yelled at her. "Tonight you'll know what treatment weak nipples get around here." And to Daphne she said: "I'm outta here, you cut 'em loose and get them off this stage." Then she walked away...


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