Extreme Toyland V: Thursday Night Tough Torture

Two skinny girls were getting ready to go live on stage next. Leading the second session of the night was Miss Crazy J, the 22-year-old sadist from the U.K. Jane was a stunning knockout. Tall, toned with well-defined abs and leg muscles, she was wearing a black latex skin-tight body that was V-shaped from her crotch up, revealing parts of her tiny waist. It was completely covering her upper body up to her throat, where it ended in a high collar. The suit accentuated her slim body.

Her hair was pulled back in a bright blonde ponytail and she didn't wear much makeup. Just some mascara and thick black eyeliner. She was almost done with her outfit, putting on oversized black army boots with super-high platform soles. Her shoes easily added 6 inches to her already impressive 6'1" frame. Above her boots, her tattoo of the snake crawling up her left leg was clearly visible.

"Still nervous?" she asked Vera, the skinny redhead she would be working with tonight.

"Yeah, a little." She paused. "I mean, it's my first time performing publicly and on camera. Plus, I signed a contract stating that this is a no-limits and no-safe word session. That's kinda intense."

"Lisa told me that you wrote the script for this session yourself. Is that true?" Jane wanted to know.

"Yes, well, together with a girlfriend. It's kind of a combined ultimate fantasy. We made a bet and I lost, so she posted this script to Lisa's Extreme Dolls website and I guess it caught Lisa's eye."

As Vera was explaining her story, Jane took a good look at the girl who was standing naked in front of her. She reminded her a little of a slim redhead lingerie model. Vera was a little skinnier, showing more ribs and bone, but she still packed a nice set of breasts. She was tanned for a redhead and had large pierced nipples and also sported fairly big rings through her outer labia, three rings in each.

Apparently the first session was done. Lisa steamed back into the dressing room. She did not look happy.

"Those fuckers!" she yelled. "They took way too long. What the FUCK?!" She threw her flogger into one of the chairs at the other end of the room and looked at the two girls who were getting ready.

"What happened?!" Jane asked immediately.

"Ugh! I take two of my biggest pain sluts -seriously... these two have sometimes taken more than even I expected- and then they chicken out on me on a live feed?!"

Lisa sighed.

"What did you do to them?"

"Drilled some screws into their nipples and made them play tug-of war," she replied matter-of-factly.

"Wow, pretty intense!" Daphne replied. "With a power drill, really?"

"Yeah, I'm sure it was scary cause I didn't tell them anything beforehand. But still. Those fucks have been sewn together by their nipples and they had no problems playing a little tug of war then while I had them fuck like that!"

Daphne entered the dressing room. She escorted Rick and Elisa off the stage. They were now uncuffed and their hoods had been removed. Their upper bodies were wrapped in black towels and both of them seemed exhausted.

"Hole #3 for you tonight, you dumb cunt!" Lisa yelled at Elisa. "What in the fuck's name was that about?! We were live, you fucks! You don't mess up like that when you're live! Get outta here and clean up. I don't wanna see you for a while!"

Neither Rick nor Elisa said a word.

Lisa waited for her subs to go into the shower area, sighed, and then took a good look at Jane and Vera again.

"You gotta lose those rings." Lisa pointed at Vera's tits. "Those always get in the way! Didn't you read your contract?!"

Vera apologized and started removing her jewelry. "What about the ones down here?" she asked.

"You can leave those in, I'm sure Jane will use them to her advantage," Lisa added. She grabbed a bottle of water from the fridge.

"Three minutes and we're live" a production assistant notified the girls.

"Make sure things go more smoothly this time," Lisa told Jane before leaving the dressing room again.

"Wow, that was intense!" Vera said when Lisa was gone.

"I'm sure things really didn't go as planned," Jane replied. "She won't put anyone in Hole #3 for nothing."

"What is Hole #3 anyway?" Vera wondered.

"It is the darkest place in this mansion. Lisa has three numbered "holes" with an increasing level of intensity. Whoever goes into them has to endure hours of continued extreme genital torture, combined with things like breath control, simulated drowning, electrical shocks, glowing hot pins, stuff like that. Even ten minutes in that place will give you scars for life."

Vera's mouth fell open as she was listening and her eyes widened. It frightened her, but she was also turned on by the idea of such sadism. For a moment she imagined herself in a position of extreme abuse with hot pins being stabbed into her body, but she was called back into reality when it was time to hit the stage.

When the lights came up on the stage area, Jane led Vera to the middle of the space. She lowered a spreader bar from the ceiling with a winch and cuffed Vera's hands to the opposing sides with thin metal cuffs.

Vera's ankles were also fitted with metal handcuffs and they were connected to heavy ball-shaped weights with short metal chains. Jane used the winch controls to raise Vera just enough to pull the chains taut.

As a warmup, Jane took a simple flogger and started by warming up Vera's tits, working her way down her stomach to her thighs. Jane concentrated on the front of Vera's body. When her skin was red enough, Jane replaced the flogger with a bamboo caning rod. She smacked it down hard on Vera's tits, decorating them with parallel dark red and purple stripes. Tears rolled down  Vera's face as her pelvic area received the same treatment.

That seemed to be enough of a warmup. Jane discarded her cane and started binding Vera's breasts at their base with a thin elastic cord. They were bound tight, individually, into dark red orbs on top of her chest. Jane rubbed her hands over them.

"Such nice tits... Would be a shame not to enjoy them before I ruin them," Jane remarked. She twisted both nipples between her fingers and then brought her head down to suck on them, alternating between left and right.

The tit sucking didn't last long, though. Jane produced elastrator pliers and snapped castration bands around her toy's nipples and areoles. Next were some special alligator clamps. Vera received one on each nipple and Jane stuck two short but sharp skewers through the alligators, making sure the clamps would not be pulled off when she added footlong metal chains to the alligator clamps.

Daphne, again the assistant, brought in a cross-shaped contraption made of steel. She got a little help from one of the technical production assistants, a guy dressed in a black coverall. They put the thing down on the floor in the middle of the play space, right in front of Vera. Then the assistant pushed it forward in between Vera's legs.

It was basically a steel beam that measured about 7 feet in length and was about two inches wide and five inches high. At a quarter of the length it featured a smaller but wider crossbeam that measured about two feet in length, was the same thickness, but about six inches wide. Each beam had two eye bolts at its ends, right on top of another.

Jane lowered the winch and uncuffed Vera from the spreader bar. Instead, she cuffed Vera's hands behind her back; hands together and also her elbows together. Her feet stayed cuffed to the heavy metal balls.

While Jane adjusted the cuffs, the production assistant separated the top and bottom part of the steel cross, basically generating two identical thinner crosses. The bottom part showed sharp pins sticking out of the beams in certain places. Within a minute, a dildo was fitted between a patch of spikes on the long end of the beam. It had a pretty sturdy base, but was more flexible at the top, with a length of easily 10 inches. Now it was in place, its base was surrounded by dozens of sharp pins which were all around an inch long.

The top part of the cross was hung from the winch, with chains running down from the four eye bolts at the opposite ends of each beam.

Vera was standing above the first or bottom cross with the dildo and spikes mounted on it. She was facing the side of the cross where it had the crossbeam. Jane and Daphne connected the chains from the hanging cross with the corresponding eyebolts on the bottom cross, suspending it in the air just a foot below Vera's crotch. The distance between the two crosses was about six feet.

While Daphne operated the winch to slowly raise both crosses, Jane positioned Vera above the dildo, guiding the dildo slowly into her toy's pussy. When the sharp pins were just shy of Vera's skin, she told Daphne to stop raising the winch.

Jane told Vera to bend forward and as she did as she was told, Jane inserted an inflatable butt plug into her ass, slowly fucking it in with a little help of some lubricant. When it plopped behind Vera's sphincter, Jane pumped it up quite a bit.

With the dildos in place, it was time to get the rest of the setup in order. Jane pulled the chains from the alligator clamps on Vera's nipples through holes in the crossbeam of the cross. The holes were no more than an inch in diameter, but they were surrounded by a few dozen needles each, all placed in a circular pattern around the holes. The needles were all about two inches long, but varied in thickness.

As Jane pulled the chains through the holes, Vera's tits brushed against the needles, but Jane made sure not to pull them harder against the prickly surface. Instead, she connected the chains to heavy weights that were laying on the floor, making sure that Vera would not be able to pull her tits back up.

With everything secured and in place, Jane grabbed the winch control box and slowly started to raise both crosses, which put Vera's body weight on the lower cross, slowly pushing the needles into her pussy and tits. She was cursing and screaming as her feet were slowly raised off the floor.

"Time for the candles," Jane instructed Daphne, who fetched two candelabras with three candles each on them. Jane placed them under the cross, one under each of Vera's breasts, right next to the chains hanging from the alligator clamps on her nipples. Then she lit all six candles, sending their heat up towards her toy's tits.

Jane waited a few moments until Vera's screams started coming again and then pumped the butt plug a few times more. She ran her hands along Vera's ribcage to her compressed tits and pulled her hands back when she touched the metal crossbeam.

"Wow," she exclaimed, "those candles really generate some heat!"

Vera was squirming on the crossbeam now, but all she really accomplished while her tits were slowly roasted above the flames of the six candles, was that she pushed her bound tits more into the spikes, which were now getting really hot.

Jane grabbed the bamboo stick she discarded earlier and started smacking it down on her toy's ass, creating another set of striped welts similar to the ones on Vera's tits and pelvis.

Happy with the look, she grabbed the winch controls and slowly raised the metal crosses more, until the weights on Vera's ankles and nipples were swinging freely in the air.

Vera was totally broken by now, with almost all needles from the metal cross deeply embedded in her skin. She was crying and sobbing constantly. The inch-long needles around the dildo were pressed deep into her pussy lips and ass cheeks, Both her bound tits were embedded with dozens of two-inch long needles and her nipples were grotesquely stretched with heavy weights. On top of that, her chest was roasted with six candles, causing stinging pain not only through the hot needles, but also from all the hot air going up. Her pierced and clamped nipples started to look glazy.

After some more caning with the bamboo stick, Daphne brought another toy to Mistress Jane, together with a ball gag and a full leather hood.

Daphne proceeded to fit the sobbing girl with the ball gag, which significantly  muffled her screams. Moments later, her head was covered with the leather hood. It was tight-fitting and Daphne tightened it more by pulling some strings around Vera's jaw and neckline.

"Slut, calm down," Jane addressed her toy, petting her hooded head and rubbing her hand down her shoulders.

When Vera was relatively quiet again, she continued: "See what a trooper you are? I'm roasting your tits and you actually manage to keep the noise level down! Listen carefully now!"

"What I have here and which you can't see, is called a 'projector'. It's basically a small dart gun that shoots small syringes filled with whatever I put in them. Consider this a parting gift from me. The gun is loaded with a solution containing a modified neurotoxin from the Australian Gympie Gympie tree. You think the pain is excruciating now? Just wait for this stuff to set in, you'll get to enjoy it for a long time. I've heard it causes swelling and redness too!"

Jane stepped back, held the gun about four feet from Vera's body and aimed at her upper right thigh. Then she pulled the trigger. With a quick "swisssh", the first dart was launched and the syringe smashed into Vera's thigh. A muffled shriek followed.

Jane walked all around Vera and the suspended cross-contraption and shot three more syringes into her toy's body: one in her left buttock, another one in her left breast and finally one into her right breast.

Vera's reaction was obvious and instantaneous. Her body started shaking and trashing on the cross, even though she was partly embedded on the needles around the dildo and in her tits. She screamed into her gag.

"Oh yes, I almost forgot," Jane added, "There's some additional ingredient in there to cause your muscles to spasm a bit. I thought that would be nice given the predicament you're in."

With those words, Miss Crazy J turned around and walked away.