Imagine being dragged into a dark room by two tall women in dominatrix leatherâ€¦ your body naked but for the chains around your ankles and wrists. Other women can be seen standing silently in the shadows, some with male slaves kneeling at their feetâ€¦ all eyes are on you.
At the center of the room is a large scaffoldâ€¦ with a chain hanging down from its crossbeam. A hooded dominatrix in a black leather bodysuit stands alone atop the scaffoldâ€¦ arms crossedâ€¦ waiting for you to be brought to her.
As youâ€™re forced up the wooden stepsâ€¦ a woman you cannot see begins to read a list of â€œcrimesâ€â€¦ they are the offenses for which you are to be executed by anal impalement.
You try to struggle, but are easily overpowered by those you now recognize as your dominatrix executionersâ€¦ your naked body no match for the Amazon muscles that writhe beneath the tight leather these powerful women wear. Your cries for mercy echo the walls of the room with no responseâ€¦ the audience has no sympathy for you. Your arms are forced above your head by strong dominatrix handsâ€¦ the chain at your wrists is attached to the one now hanging above you from the crossbeam. You hear a winch start to crankâ€¦ and the chain your wrists hang from slowly starts to rise.
The others leave youâ€¦ only the hooded dominatrix remainsâ€¦ standing by the machine that slowly pulls your arms straight up over your head, lifting you onto your toes. The winch soon stops and silence descends over the roomâ€¦ the muscles of your arms ache as your bodyâ€™s weight pulls against them.
Moments later a loud crash makes your heart jump in fear, and suddenly the floor drops away beneath you, leaving you dangling by your wrists. Panic makes your legs kick franticly, searching for something solid to stand on, but the chain that is around your ankles makes it impossible for you to spread your legs far. You look down and see a tall wooden pole directly beneath youâ€¦ itâ€™s tip tapered to a rounded point, and coated with some kind of gel. The memory of those wordsâ€¦ â€œanal impalementâ€â€¦ spoken in that cold female voice just moments agoâ€¦ fills your mind with terror.
And then you hear the winch start againâ€¦ but this time, the chain is slowly being loweredâ€¦ and you with itâ€¦ descending down towards the tall, thick shaft that awaits your asshole. One of the dominatrix executioners appears below youâ€¦ ready to guide the impalement pole insideâ€¦ the clicking of the chain marking its steady approach. You struggle to no availâ€¦ and your cries have no impact on the stolid onlookers.
Your fear reaches new heights as you feel the tip brush against your bare bottomâ€¦ the hands of the dominatrix take hold of your hips as she lines you up with the shaft. The chain clicks a few more timesâ€¦ dropping you down by inchesâ€¦ and then itâ€™s there. The tip of the impalement pole touches your asshole and the intense fear that floods your body in response, makes your heart feels like its going to explodeâ€¦ your butt clenches tight, keeping the shaft out for a momentâ€¦ your body rests briefly atop the pole, the pain and pressure between your legs building quicklyâ€¦ you feel the tension in your arms relax for a secondâ€¦ more and more of your bodyâ€™s weight comes to rest on the thick shaft thatâ€™s trying to force its way inside of youâ€¦ and then suddenly your ass givesâ€¦ and the thick shaft rushes inâ€¦ you scream in pain as it fills you.
Writhing in agony atop the ever thickening shaft, you dance uncontrollably. The chain clicks 5 more timesâ€¦ 5 more inches are forced inside of you as your body slides farther down the impalement poleâ€¦ and then it stops with a sudden jerk.
You have no idea how much of the shaft youâ€™ve taken, but you can feel it getting a lot thicker with every inch moreâ€¦ your ass is on fire and even though it hurts to move, your legs twist and turn in a series of spams brought on by the painâ€¦ the instinctual need to escape driving your limbs into desperation. Your hands grab hold of the chain, arms struggling in a vain attempt to pull you off the poleâ€¦ but itâ€™s in too deep for you to get offâ€¦ and the reward of your efforts is only more suffering as you slide back down the shaft.
The hooded dominatrix stands above you, her hand on the lever of the winch. Your body has stopped descending, but the expectation of this anonymous woman in black leather turning the machine back on fills you full of dread.
Then you feel a hand take hold of your cockâ€¦ your body jumps reflexively at the unexpected touch and a new flood of pain courses inside of you. You look down to see a young female slave in a heavy leather collar standing there, her face very close to your penis. She starts stroking your swollen dick slowly with one handâ€¦ to your shame you realize that you were fully erect before she even touched it. Your penis seems to have a mind of itâ€™s ownâ€¦ no matter the fear and pain youâ€™ve felt, your cock has gotten extremely aroused.
And then she takes it into her mouthâ€¦ her tongue caressing the shaft as the entire length of your penis disappears behind her full lips.
A strong female voice speaks â€“ â€œThat slave whore is going to give you the best cocksucking youâ€™ve ever hadâ€¦ as long as you donâ€™t cum, the pole wonâ€™t go any deeper inside of youâ€¦ but the instant you orgasm, the chain will be released and youâ€™ll be dropped down fully on the shaft.â€
The slave girl removes your cock from her mouth and looks up at you with a smile on her faceâ€¦ an evil look in her eyes that tells you she is not on your sideâ€¦ she wants your cum in her mouthâ€¦ but she wants to see you dance on that pole even moreâ€¦ she wants to touch her wet pussy as she watches you slide down itâ€™s thick shaftâ€¦ masturbating while the full length is forced ever deeper inside of youâ€¦ the cries of her orgasms blending with those of your final screams.
With that smile still on her faceâ€¦ she wraps her lips around your cock and slides the full length of your penis along her tongue, nearly to the back of her throat. She begins moving her head back and forthâ€¦ fucking you with her warm, wet mouthâ€¦ at first you think sheâ€™s humming as she blows youâ€¦ but then you realize sheâ€˜s laughingâ€¦ she knows the outcome is inevitableâ€¦ and she canâ€™t wait to see it.