Prison Master
Spectator
The missing nuns
Story written by PrisonMaster.
Opening remarks:
The story is purely fiction and the women are not from the real life. Please keep in mind that English isn't my first language and consequently, there might be faults and poor grammar in the story. Please try to keep focus on the story and not grammar faults. If you are narrative English writer, I will be happy to recieve a proff-read and corrected version.
Now just enjoy the story and provide med exciting feed-back. I love feed-back and the more detailed the better and I also love when especially women tells me that my story makes them wet..
The nun in the medieval chair
The Abbess of the Monastery decided to visit the secret area and inspect the subjects. She was maintaining two positions; during the daytime she officially was the humble Abbess of the Monastery for 200 active nuns who had dedicated their entire life to a life in accordance with the rules of the Monastery. She loved her job but after several years in the same position she needed more. Consequently, she decided to have a secret and very exciting life only known by the chosen few. The explanation will come later in this story.
The Abbess opened the door to a relatively large room. The first ting she noticed was a loud scream in pain and she took position in the background enjoying the sight of the sexy woman suffering in the medieval chair.
The so-called subject chained to the torture chair was former sister Abby but now she was subject 102 or slave 102 if this title was preferred. Former sister Abby was not alone. Sister Jill and Sister Helga were visiting her, the two head mistresses of the Monastery had favoured her with their company. Abby was not happy to see them as they continued to torture her severely.
“Ok slut subject… how do you like tension in the new wonderful nipple ring? Does it make you wet? You won’t answer? I demand you to answer me when I address you or I will punish you severely!” Sister Jill cried out loudly
Sister Abby had been locked in the horrible medieval torture chair for more that two days now and every muscle in her legs and back screamed out the pain she was suffering and now this sadistic bitch wanted her to answer stupid questions. She screamed out loudly in pain but it only seemed to amuse the two women. The rings were shot into her nipples one day ago and they were still very sore
“ha, ha, ha… she again act like a baby” sister Helga said and continued “maybe this will teach her to obey orders without questions. It was so stupid of her to deny licking my smelly pussy clean” she said laughing again.
One might ask; how can it be that three nuns are dressed like evil mistresses? How can it be that they are torturing a former sister? The answers for these questions can only be answered by telling the story about the dungeon in which former sister Abby is trapped…………
Sister Abby is punished (art by Roadrunner).
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The secret dungeon.
The Abbess loved to visit the secret cellars, of which she was the only one with the keys and combination code. It gave her a break for the borrowing life in which she always was in charge for making the right decisions and always expected to have the right answers. She was reading in the old books and by chance she knocked on the end wall of the cellar located out of sight for everybody except her. It sounded like an echo, like a room was located behind the wall. She tried to move the bookshelf in front of this part of the wall and realized it was located on wheels and easily moved though the loud noise from the wheels indicated lack of oil. Behind the bookshelf she found a secret door but it had no handle. She desperately searched for a way to open the door, but she had no luck. She decided to give up and try again later and she pushed the bookshelf back to the former position. During this operation she pushed on both side of the bookshelf and she touched to book located at the end of the top shelf and she heard a click. It was very low, but she was sure that something had happened.
She moved the bookshelf again and now she could see the door was open. She quickly entered and she dragged the bookshelf back to its normal position just in case somebody entered the cellar.
She almost stopped breathing when she realized what she had found. It looked like an old prison but not for the faint hearted. She noticed different kind of evil chains, scary devices and whips hanging at the wall on the left side. On the right side she saw several heavy doors indicating it had cells behind each door. Most door were open, and she walked to one cell for further investigation.
It was a tiny narrow six feet times two feet cell with no furniture at all. Only the hard stone walls. But on the walls several rings and chains were located and one of them had a broad steel collar mounted at the end of the short chain fixed to the ring. The cell had no toilet, no hole in the floor for waste and when she entered the cell, it felt like she could smell old urine or worse. It really surprised her as the prison looked like it had been abandoned for centuries. It felt like the floor and the walls had been soaked with piss and feces for years making the walls, concrete and whatever was used in the cell smell horrible.
The tiny six feet times two feet cell. Purely ventilated and with the gagging smell of feces and piss
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She walked to the end of the corridor with the cells and noticed that the heavy barred steel door was open. She entered and found a compartment that looked like an area for guards and prison management. She entered a room with the sign “Prison Commander” on top the door. She got scared when she entered as she saw a skeleton lying on the floor. On the desk she saw an open huge book and she noticed the date on the page was 10th of July 1750 and today it was the 21st of October 2005.
She tried to ignore the scary skeleton for a while and started reading the page in the book and she realized it was the prison diary and the text was as follows:
“If you read this and it is several years after 1750 it means that the crowd conducting the revolution never found this prison. I have been hiding in the guards area for more than six months now as I don’t dare to show my face in public. They will immediately kill me as I have been in charge for the torture of their family and friends. I feel weak now as I have consumed the last food and fresh water is low too. I have tried to sneak to town and steel food but it still very hostile and I even saw former members of the Town Court being punished and executed. As everything look hopeless with no future for me, I have decided to commit suicide because I see it as my one and only right choice now. In this prison diary you can read all about the prisoners and their torture and punishment. The prison mainly facilitated female prisoners, but some men also were sent to this prison. You will realize that the prison was kept secret and that prisoners sent here normally stopped existing after entering the main entrance. They simply vanished with no trace. The good-looking women served as prostitutes ready to fulfil all thinkable and unthinkable sexual need. The customers were specially chosen, and they were never allowed to see the location. They were chained and hooded and transported several kilometres making it impossible for them ever to find the secret entrance to the prison. The rest of the prisoners were either slaves labouring in the prison area, or they were suffering in the tiny and poorly ventilated and smelly cells.
When the revolution commenced all prisoners were hooded and put on two prison horse transports. The five guards on duty that day were ordered to drive them as far as possible and release them secretly and come back to the prison. They never returned so I expect the crowd have killed them. As nobody from the crowd came back to the secret prison again, I assume that they were just killed and not forced to reveal the location of the prison before the execution. So now it is up to you to decide what you will do with this information and this place because you are now the only person in the world who knows about it….. Goodbye.”
”Wow, that is really something” the Abbess was thinking and now she really was excited. She had apparently found a secret dungeon totally forgotten until now when she found it. She decided to investigate more and find out how much it included.
When she entered the office area, she noticed two doors in the small hallway between the cell area and the office. Signs were located above the doors, but they were no longer readable.
She opened the door to the right and entered a huge room, with about ten meters to the top of the huge vaults in the room. But she stopped breathing when entering because she didn’t expect such a room. It surely was the old torture chamber, and the hostile environment made her shiver and feel cold. It felt like she had seen this room before but how could that be? She had never been here. Then she suddenly remembered. She had seen the very same room in one of the old books but in this picture the scary cage and the cell were occupied by two naked women, who were awaiting punishment or interrogation.
The old torture chamber. The Abbess recognized the room from a book she had read
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The Abbess quickly decided to let this scary place remain her secret and an idea gradually began to be formed in her mind.
“Why not use it for my own pleasure?” she fought. She had long time ago discovered that she despite her position had strong sadistic tendencies.
“This dungeon will make it possible to live out my desires for real and keep it secret! I won’t face problems acquiring the equipment for making women suffer… and men!” she thought while feeling a hot horny sensation between her legs.
Though the room had more doors, she decided to return to the corridor and open the door to the left. When entering this area, she almost cried out loud of excitement.
“wow, wow, wow and again wow! I have never seen that huge amount of torture devices located at one place!”
The different devices were located on the floor, hanging on the wall, stored in different cabinets as well as it contained a huge number of closed boxes, which surely contained more torture devices.
She couldn’t help picking up a heavy chastity belt and touch the cold metal.
“It must have been so degrading and also painful to wear such a belt!” she was thinking while closing her eyes and she imagined a woman trapped in the belt and experience the difficulties it must have implied wearing it while putting her finger through the hold located at the back, which made it possible for the woman wearing it to shit but not without difficulties as the hole wasn’t that big.
The medieval chastity belt, which the Abbess found in the cellar.
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“It must have been so humiliating, and proper hygiene really must have been a challenge. A woman wearing such a belt must have had a gagging smell between her legs!” she was thinking while smiling in excitement.
A part of the wall had hooks for several steel helmets and branks. Some of them were looked very cruel and scary while others looked more human if you can call such devices human. She picked a sophisticated steel helmet and noticed it was heavy.
“wow, if a woman or man has the face trapped in such a helmet they will be nameless and nobody will be able to recognise them if they don’t talk. It really must have been scary and humiliating wearing such a helmet”. The mouthpiece could be opened for adding a gag or for feeding purposes. The wearer could be trapped in the helmet forever. Removal without the right tools would be impossible when it was locked with rivets.
The medieval scary steel helmet, which the Abbess found in the cellar.
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Story written by PrisonMaster.
Opening remarks:
The story is purely fiction and the women are not from the real life. Please keep in mind that English isn't my first language and consequently, there might be faults and poor grammar in the story. Please try to keep focus on the story and not grammar faults. If you are narrative English writer, I will be happy to recieve a proff-read and corrected version.
Now just enjoy the story and provide med exciting feed-back. I love feed-back and the more detailed the better and I also love when especially women tells me that my story makes them wet..
The nun in the medieval chair
The Abbess of the Monastery decided to visit the secret area and inspect the subjects. She was maintaining two positions; during the daytime she officially was the humble Abbess of the Monastery for 200 active nuns who had dedicated their entire life to a life in accordance with the rules of the Monastery. She loved her job but after several years in the same position she needed more. Consequently, she decided to have a secret and very exciting life only known by the chosen few. The explanation will come later in this story.
The Abbess opened the door to a relatively large room. The first ting she noticed was a loud scream in pain and she took position in the background enjoying the sight of the sexy woman suffering in the medieval chair.
The so-called subject chained to the torture chair was former sister Abby but now she was subject 102 or slave 102 if this title was preferred. Former sister Abby was not alone. Sister Jill and Sister Helga were visiting her, the two head mistresses of the Monastery had favoured her with their company. Abby was not happy to see them as they continued to torture her severely.
“Ok slut subject… how do you like tension in the new wonderful nipple ring? Does it make you wet? You won’t answer? I demand you to answer me when I address you or I will punish you severely!” Sister Jill cried out loudly
Sister Abby had been locked in the horrible medieval torture chair for more that two days now and every muscle in her legs and back screamed out the pain she was suffering and now this sadistic bitch wanted her to answer stupid questions. She screamed out loudly in pain but it only seemed to amuse the two women. The rings were shot into her nipples one day ago and they were still very sore
“ha, ha, ha… she again act like a baby” sister Helga said and continued “maybe this will teach her to obey orders without questions. It was so stupid of her to deny licking my smelly pussy clean” she said laughing again.
One might ask; how can it be that three nuns are dressed like evil mistresses? How can it be that they are torturing a former sister? The answers for these questions can only be answered by telling the story about the dungeon in which former sister Abby is trapped…………
Sister Abby is punished (art by Roadrunner).
If you are the owner of this picture and you don't want it to be used here then please leave me a note and I will remove it.
The secret dungeon.
The Abbess loved to visit the secret cellars, of which she was the only one with the keys and combination code. It gave her a break for the borrowing life in which she always was in charge for making the right decisions and always expected to have the right answers. She was reading in the old books and by chance she knocked on the end wall of the cellar located out of sight for everybody except her. It sounded like an echo, like a room was located behind the wall. She tried to move the bookshelf in front of this part of the wall and realized it was located on wheels and easily moved though the loud noise from the wheels indicated lack of oil. Behind the bookshelf she found a secret door but it had no handle. She desperately searched for a way to open the door, but she had no luck. She decided to give up and try again later and she pushed the bookshelf back to the former position. During this operation she pushed on both side of the bookshelf and she touched to book located at the end of the top shelf and she heard a click. It was very low, but she was sure that something had happened.
She moved the bookshelf again and now she could see the door was open. She quickly entered and she dragged the bookshelf back to its normal position just in case somebody entered the cellar.
She almost stopped breathing when she realized what she had found. It looked like an old prison but not for the faint hearted. She noticed different kind of evil chains, scary devices and whips hanging at the wall on the left side. On the right side she saw several heavy doors indicating it had cells behind each door. Most door were open, and she walked to one cell for further investigation.
It was a tiny narrow six feet times two feet cell with no furniture at all. Only the hard stone walls. But on the walls several rings and chains were located and one of them had a broad steel collar mounted at the end of the short chain fixed to the ring. The cell had no toilet, no hole in the floor for waste and when she entered the cell, it felt like she could smell old urine or worse. It really surprised her as the prison looked like it had been abandoned for centuries. It felt like the floor and the walls had been soaked with piss and feces for years making the walls, concrete and whatever was used in the cell smell horrible.
The tiny six feet times two feet cell. Purely ventilated and with the gagging smell of feces and piss
If you are the owner of this picture and you don't want it to be used here then please leave me a note and I will remove it.
She walked to the end of the corridor with the cells and noticed that the heavy barred steel door was open. She entered and found a compartment that looked like an area for guards and prison management. She entered a room with the sign “Prison Commander” on top the door. She got scared when she entered as she saw a skeleton lying on the floor. On the desk she saw an open huge book and she noticed the date on the page was 10th of July 1750 and today it was the 21st of October 2005.
She tried to ignore the scary skeleton for a while and started reading the page in the book and she realized it was the prison diary and the text was as follows:
“If you read this and it is several years after 1750 it means that the crowd conducting the revolution never found this prison. I have been hiding in the guards area for more than six months now as I don’t dare to show my face in public. They will immediately kill me as I have been in charge for the torture of their family and friends. I feel weak now as I have consumed the last food and fresh water is low too. I have tried to sneak to town and steel food but it still very hostile and I even saw former members of the Town Court being punished and executed. As everything look hopeless with no future for me, I have decided to commit suicide because I see it as my one and only right choice now. In this prison diary you can read all about the prisoners and their torture and punishment. The prison mainly facilitated female prisoners, but some men also were sent to this prison. You will realize that the prison was kept secret and that prisoners sent here normally stopped existing after entering the main entrance. They simply vanished with no trace. The good-looking women served as prostitutes ready to fulfil all thinkable and unthinkable sexual need. The customers were specially chosen, and they were never allowed to see the location. They were chained and hooded and transported several kilometres making it impossible for them ever to find the secret entrance to the prison. The rest of the prisoners were either slaves labouring in the prison area, or they were suffering in the tiny and poorly ventilated and smelly cells.
When the revolution commenced all prisoners were hooded and put on two prison horse transports. The five guards on duty that day were ordered to drive them as far as possible and release them secretly and come back to the prison. They never returned so I expect the crowd have killed them. As nobody from the crowd came back to the secret prison again, I assume that they were just killed and not forced to reveal the location of the prison before the execution. So now it is up to you to decide what you will do with this information and this place because you are now the only person in the world who knows about it….. Goodbye.”
”Wow, that is really something” the Abbess was thinking and now she really was excited. She had apparently found a secret dungeon totally forgotten until now when she found it. She decided to investigate more and find out how much it included.
When she entered the office area, she noticed two doors in the small hallway between the cell area and the office. Signs were located above the doors, but they were no longer readable.
She opened the door to the right and entered a huge room, with about ten meters to the top of the huge vaults in the room. But she stopped breathing when entering because she didn’t expect such a room. It surely was the old torture chamber, and the hostile environment made her shiver and feel cold. It felt like she had seen this room before but how could that be? She had never been here. Then she suddenly remembered. She had seen the very same room in one of the old books but in this picture the scary cage and the cell were occupied by two naked women, who were awaiting punishment or interrogation.
The old torture chamber. The Abbess recognized the room from a book she had read
If you are the owner of this picture and you don't want it to be used here then please leave me a note and I will remove it.
The Abbess quickly decided to let this scary place remain her secret and an idea gradually began to be formed in her mind.
“Why not use it for my own pleasure?” she fought. She had long time ago discovered that she despite her position had strong sadistic tendencies.
“This dungeon will make it possible to live out my desires for real and keep it secret! I won’t face problems acquiring the equipment for making women suffer… and men!” she thought while feeling a hot horny sensation between her legs.
Though the room had more doors, she decided to return to the corridor and open the door to the left. When entering this area, she almost cried out loud of excitement.
“wow, wow, wow and again wow! I have never seen that huge amount of torture devices located at one place!”
The different devices were located on the floor, hanging on the wall, stored in different cabinets as well as it contained a huge number of closed boxes, which surely contained more torture devices.
She couldn’t help picking up a heavy chastity belt and touch the cold metal.
“It must have been so degrading and also painful to wear such a belt!” she was thinking while closing her eyes and she imagined a woman trapped in the belt and experience the difficulties it must have implied wearing it while putting her finger through the hold located at the back, which made it possible for the woman wearing it to shit but not without difficulties as the hole wasn’t that big.
The medieval chastity belt, which the Abbess found in the cellar.
If you are the owner of this picture and you don't want it to be used here, then please leave me a note and I will remove it.
“It must have been so humiliating, and proper hygiene really must have been a challenge. A woman wearing such a belt must have had a gagging smell between her legs!” she was thinking while smiling in excitement.
A part of the wall had hooks for several steel helmets and branks. Some of them were looked very cruel and scary while others looked more human if you can call such devices human. She picked a sophisticated steel helmet and noticed it was heavy.
“wow, if a woman or man has the face trapped in such a helmet they will be nameless and nobody will be able to recognise them if they don’t talk. It really must have been scary and humiliating wearing such a helmet”. The mouthpiece could be opened for adding a gag or for feeding purposes. The wearer could be trapped in the helmet forever. Removal without the right tools would be impossible when it was locked with rivets.
The medieval scary steel helmet, which the Abbess found in the cellar.
If you are the owner of this picture and you don't want it to be used here, then please leave me a note and I will remove it.
It is much easier to continue the story when you have a clear view of the readers opinion. I especially will be happy if some of the female readers will provide feedback.... 
