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Bergie14
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Kurt entered the basement wearing the smallest of his leopard print g strings and nothing else. Immediately, he wondered if he'd made a wise choice. Torture equipment was everywhere, and it was well built. A rack, St. Andrews, strappado, whips, chains, examination table, two separate crosses suitable for crucifixion, and much more adorned the large room. His g string struggled to hide the bulge that betrayed his excitement to finally be here.
"I'm Ted," his host greeted calmly. "Do you surrender to me?"
Kurt took a breath. "Yes."
"Excellent," Ted smiled for the first time. "Let's begin. Strip."
Reluctantly, Kurt let his loincloth fall to the floor. Ted shackled his wrists to the ceiling. Then a spreader bar was attached to his ankles. After making sure that Kurt was hard, Ted tied a thin rope around Kurt's sac. That thin rope was then tied to a longer rope which went around the middle of the spreader bar and then up to the ceiling. From there a weight was attached and the rope allowed to 3dangle. Kurts sac was now painfully lifted upward.
"I want information," Ted said matter of factly. "And you're going to give it to me." The first beads of sweat formed on Kurts face and torso as he struggled to alleviate the pain being delivered to his groin. "Struggle," Ted commanded. "Entertain me!" He admired the predicament that his captive was in. "While you do that, I'll be over here putting the finishing touches on a stretching rack and a cross built for your crucifixion. How long before you crack and beg to tell me everything that you know?"
"Uhhhh," Kurt replied as his naked body struggled against his bonds.
"Don't you think you should save your strength? You aren't going anywhere until I give you my permission. You are my captive. You are helpless."
Kurt just looked at Ted, knowing that Ted was right.
"Now I'm going to untie your sac from this rope. Gradually you're going to be freed from this setup I've put you in. Then you're going to walk over to that rack and lay on it for me and I'm going to tie you to it. And you aren't going to resist. If you do, I promise you that I will make you suffer even more. Do you understand?"
Kurt didn't like his alternatives, but there was no question that he had volunteered to be tortured. And now here he was.
Freed from his restraints, Kurt looked toward the rack.
"Isn't she beautiful? She's waiting for you," Ted taunted as he checked out Kurt's erection. Kurt slowly walked toward it. Once there he lay down, spread eagle. Ted secured his wrists first and then his ankles. Then Ted spoke again, "This device will bring you agony as you've never known. You can struggle against it, but you cannot win. While it pulls your limbs from your torso, I will continue your humiliation by playing with your naked body. Maybe I'll tease your cock and balls. Maybe I'll shove something into you. Or maybe something else. But know this. You are going to suffer for me."
"I'm Ted," his host greeted calmly. "Do you surrender to me?"
Kurt took a breath. "Yes."
"Excellent," Ted smiled for the first time. "Let's begin. Strip."
Reluctantly, Kurt let his loincloth fall to the floor. Ted shackled his wrists to the ceiling. Then a spreader bar was attached to his ankles. After making sure that Kurt was hard, Ted tied a thin rope around Kurt's sac. That thin rope was then tied to a longer rope which went around the middle of the spreader bar and then up to the ceiling. From there a weight was attached and the rope allowed to 3dangle. Kurts sac was now painfully lifted upward.
"I want information," Ted said matter of factly. "And you're going to give it to me." The first beads of sweat formed on Kurts face and torso as he struggled to alleviate the pain being delivered to his groin. "Struggle," Ted commanded. "Entertain me!" He admired the predicament that his captive was in. "While you do that, I'll be over here putting the finishing touches on a stretching rack and a cross built for your crucifixion. How long before you crack and beg to tell me everything that you know?"
"Uhhhh," Kurt replied as his naked body struggled against his bonds.
"Don't you think you should save your strength? You aren't going anywhere until I give you my permission. You are my captive. You are helpless."
Kurt just looked at Ted, knowing that Ted was right.
"Now I'm going to untie your sac from this rope. Gradually you're going to be freed from this setup I've put you in. Then you're going to walk over to that rack and lay on it for me and I'm going to tie you to it. And you aren't going to resist. If you do, I promise you that I will make you suffer even more. Do you understand?"
Kurt didn't like his alternatives, but there was no question that he had volunteered to be tortured. And now here he was.
Reluctantly, Kurt let his loincloth fall to the floor. Ted shackled his wrists to the ceiling. Then a spreader bar was attached to his ankles. After making sure that Kurt was hard, Ted tied a thin rope around Kurt's sac. That thin rope was then tied to a longer rope which went around the middle of the spreader bar and then up to the ceiling. From there a weight was attached and the rope allowed to 3dangle. Kurts sac was now painfully lifted upward.
"I want information," Ted said matter of factly. "And you're going to give it to me." The first beads of sweat formed on Kurts face and torso as he struggled to alleviate the pain being delivered to his groin. "Struggle," Ted commanded. "Entertain me!" He admired the predicament that his captive was in. "While you do that, I'll be over here putting the finishing touches on a stretching rack and a cross built for your crucifixion. How long before you crack and beg to tell me everything that you know?"
Freed from his restraints, Kurt looked toward the rack.
"Isn't she beautiful? She's waiting for you," Ted taunted as he checked out Kurt's erection. Kurt slowly walked toward it. Once there he lay down, spread eagle. Ted secured his wrists first and then his ankles. Then Ted spoke again, "This device will bring you agony as you've never known. You can struggle against it, but you cannot win. While it pulls your limbs from your torso, I will continue your humiliation by playing with your naked body. Maybe I'll tease your cock and balls. Maybe I'll shove something into you. Or maybe something else. But know this. You are going to suffer for me."
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