{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"a2993223-146e-4830-a3a4-ef0247054b48","seriesId":null,"seriesName":null,"currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-07-19T16:24:17.41Z","title":"Visiting Pain","slug":"visiting-pain","shortId":"eTmBZUXo","authorNote":"This short story concentrates on female genital torture without much plot. If it's not your thing, don't read. I'm experimenting with NovelAI to see how it works and for fun. This story is the first result. It's about 60% me and AI the rest, although with much editing. There'll probably be more stories later. I decided I might was well share it, now that it's done. I don't and won't use AI for writing my published novels.","disclaimer":"If you want to replicate it, please give credit. I can use the publicity. The usual disclaimers.","type":"Short","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"A masochistic woman joins a special escort agency. She specifies her speciality as female genital torture. But can she handle the pain, and her own masochism?","partCount":1,"parts":[{"partId":"5c377a44-ec52-45be-8790-ae83c7f4442a","title":null,"summary":"\nVISITING PAIN\n\nChapter OneElizabeth\nstroked the fabric of her tight black dress as she considered h","wordCount":10840,"readTime":54,"number":1,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Chapter 1","content":"

\nVISITING PAIN

\n\n

Chapter One

Elizabeth\nstroked the fabric of her tight black dress as she considered her\nfirst day at the Extreme S&M Escort agency. As a heavy masochist,\nshe looked forward to what her clients would do to her. In her\ncontract, she had specified a focus on receiving female genital\ntorture. It was not an easy requirement to satisfy, even for a\nmasochist, but the pay was good and that was why she was there. The\nagency was known for catering to the kinks that others found\nunacceptable. Elizabeth knocked on the door that bore a plaque that\nread \"Stephanie Kroll – Agent\".

\"Enter,\"\nsaid a throaty female voice.

Elizabeth\nentered the office and walked over to the large desk of polished wood\nand metal. She shook the agent's proffered hand. This was the person\nwho would manage her assignments and handle her fees. She knew she\nhad to make a good impression.

All\nbusiness, Ms. Kroll nodded and said, \"Welcome to the agency.\nBefore I can find you clients, I need to be sure of how you perform.\nTake off your panties.\" Without waiting to see if Elizabeth\nobeyed, she went over to one end of the room and pulled aside a\ncurtain to reveal a gynaecologist's chair. \"Hop on and get in\nposition.\"

Her\nface flushed, Elizabeth tucked her panties into her handbag, set it\ndown on the desk, and climbed onto the chair. She leaned back, hooked\nher heels into the stirrups, and watched apprehensively as Ms. Kroll\nrolled a chair over and sat down with her face close to Elizabeth's\nexposed vulva.

\"Your\nagreement specifies genital torture. I want you to understand this\nincludes all parts of your genitalia, including your vagina, cervix,\nand even your uterus if the client wants it. Clients can be both male\nor female, by the way. Now I want you to imagine the client has asked\nyou to suggest a suitable torture. Please describe one in detail.\nFeel free to use the technical terms if you know them.\"

Elizabeth\ntook a deep breath to relax before answering. \"The cervix is\nvery sensitive and can easily be reached with a small wooden rod.\nUsed forcefully it can injure the cervix, which will cause\nexcruciating pain and bleeding. If you like, I'll spread my labia and\nexpose my vagina for you so that you can easily get at my cervix.\nPlease hurt it as much as you like.\"

Ms.\nKroll raised an eyebrow and said, \"Very nice. You're definitely\na submissive. I'll need to see how well you follow orders, though.\nThere is a bottle of lubricant in that drawer.\" She pointed to a\ndrawer in a filing cabinet. \"Go get it, then come back and put\nsome on your clitoris. When Elizabeth had obeyed, Ms. Kroll produced\na short leather strap. \"Spread your lips wide and show me your\nclitoris. I'm going to whip it six times. You will not move and\nyou'll thank me for each stroke. If you don't do as you are told,\nI'll call off your application, and you'll be asked to leave. Do you\nunderstand?\"

\"Yes,\nMs. Kroll.\"

\"Good.\nGo ahead then.\"

Elizabeth\nclosed her eyes and spread her labia as instructed. She imagined her\nclitoris sticking out and begging to be hurt. Her heart beat fast and\nheat rushed into her pussy as she waited for the strap to crack\nagainst her helpless clit. The first strike was painful, but\nElizabeth didn't move. She managed to count and thank her mistress\nfor the first stroke, but she let out an involuntary squeal for the\nsecond stroke. Ms. Kroll stopped and demanded, \"What the hell\ndid I tell you?

Her\nvoice shaking, Elizabeth said, \"I'm sorry Ms. Kroll. It was just\nthe surprise of being whipped for real. Please hit my clitoris\nanother six times. I promise to take it well this time.

\"Humph!\"\nMs. Kroll looked at the clock on the wall and said, \"I'm going\nto give you a second chance, but if you screw up again, I'm sending\nyou home.\"

Elizabeth\nthanked her and braced herself for the rest of the whipping. Ms.\nKroll hit her clit much harder this time. The pain was intense, but\nshe felt a rising excitement and arousal as her clitoris was so\nroughly abused. The thought of having the rest of her genitalia\ntortured almost made her come. She wondered if Ms. Kroll would do\nanything to her vagina which was dripping wet with excitement.

When\nit was over, Ms. Kroll stood up and said, \"You'll do. You're\ninexperienced, but you seem to be a perfect little masochist. I can\nfind clients for you right away. I want you back here tomorrow at\nnoon to meet your first client. Be sure to shave your vulva.\"
\n
\n\n

Chapter\nTwo

As\nElizabeth reported to the designated playroom and the waiting client,\nshe suspected that Ms. Kroll had deliberately selected a difficult\nclient, just to see how she would perform. Which meant she would have\nto accept and endure anything the client wanted with a smile on her\nface, no matter how rough or unreasonable that person was. She placed\nher hand on the scanner plate and the door clicked open. She stepped\ninto the room and saw an attractive middle-aged woman waiting. \"Hi.\nI'm Elizabeth. I'll be attending to you today.\"

The\nwoman looked Elizabeth up and down critically, then nodded. \"You\ncan call me Jane. Don't bother with the mistress and goddess stuff.\nFor your information, I'm not a lesbian. I just like playing with the\npussy of an attractive woman.\"

\"By\nplaying you mean hurting,\" Elizabeth said with a smile.

\"Yes,\nexactly.\" Jane pointed to a chair with a large hole in the seat.\n\"Sit down there and pull your panties off. Show me your\npussy.\"
\nElizabeth sat down and raised the front of her\nskirt to expose her vulva. She spread her legs so that Jane could see\nher labia. \"Just tell me if you want me to spread or hold myself\nin any particular way.\"

Jane\nnodded. \"I was told that I'm free to play with every part of\nthat, and not just the outside,\" she said, pointing at\nElizabeth's pussy.
\n\"That's right. You can go in as deep as\nyou like and do whatever you like. We have various speculums and\ndevices to open my vagina up if you want, and every kind of tool and\nimplement imaginable for you to use on my genitals.\"
\nJane\nsmiled evilly. \"Good. I really want to do a number on your\nvagina. I'd prefer you to keep the noise level down as much as you\ncan. No drama or acting.\"
\n\"I understand,\"\nElizabeth said. \"How would you like to start?\"
\n\"Lie\nback and spread your legs wide.\"

Elizabeth\nobeyed and was soon rewarded by a series of slaps on her exposed\nvulva. Jane didn't hit hard, but she kept on hitting, gradually\nincreasing the power of her blows. Elizabeth could feel the heat of\nthe quick stinging smacks building in her pussy as Jane continued\nslapping it. \"Would you like my pussy opened up for you?\"\nshe said in between the stinging blows.

Jane\ntilted her head in thought as she brought her hand down hard, the\nloud smack ringing in her ears. \"Just open your hole up with\nyour fingers for now. Stretch it out as best you can. I think I'll\nuse a hat-pin on your vagina and cervix for a start.\"

Elizabeth\nslid a couple of fingers into her wet hole and pulled it open. She\nwondered if Jane was going to hurt her clitoris too. Her pussy\nthrobbed with the arousal that came from having her genitals so\nroughly handled. She moaned involuntarily when she saw Jane holding a\nthin, steel hat-pin, the point wickedly sharp. The muscles of her\nthighs tensed when the tip of the hat-pin approached her tightly\nstretched vaginal opening, searching for a suitable spot.
\nJane\ntook her time, probing with the pin, making small punctures in the\ntender flesh. Elizabeth gasped and clenched her teeth each time the\npoint sank into her vagina. Jane was careful to avoid injuring\nanything vital and Elizabeth knew that she would not bleed, at least\nnot much.
\nSuddenly, Jane jabbed the pin deep inside and\nElizabeth let out a yell as she felt the point sink into the wall of\nher vagina. Her fingers almost slipped, but despite the burning pain\nshe managed to adjust her grip and continue to hold her vagina wide\nopen so that Jane could continue to drive the hat-pin into her sexual\nflesh. She panted and moaned, struggling to remain still, her eyes\nrolling up. The pain was excruciating. Elizabeth wondered how much\nJane was enjoying her suffering. She guessed that Jane wouldn't be\nsatisfied with just torturing her vagina. After a while, Jane pulled\nthe pin out of her vagina. Elizabeth took the opportunity to take a\nfew deep breaths and relax, her hands trembling slightly from the\npain. She stared at the tip of the hat-pin, which was stained red\nwith her blood.

\"Let\nme get a speculum so that I can properly get at your cervix,\"\nJane said, and went over to the cabinets that held the huge\ncollection of instruments. She returned with a speculum that\nconsisted of four stainless steel rods mounted on a handle with\nseveral knurled knobs that allowed them to be spread apart. \"I\nlike this better than the duck-billed type. It doesn't shield so much\nof your vagina.\" She knelt down and ungently shoved the rods\ninto Elizabeth, then spun the wheels until the rods spread wide\napart, forcing her victim's vagina to spread agonisingly wide, almost\nto the point of tearing. She peered into the gaping hole and grinned.\n\"Ah, there it is. You pretty little cervix. Now to have some fun\nwith it,\" she said and waved the hat-pin tauntingly.

The\nspeculum was very painful, but Elizabeth didn't complain. She kept\nher eyes on the hat-pin and focused on breathing deeply to help her\nrelax. She wondered if Jane would use the hat-pin on her clitoris\ntoo.

Jane\npoked the hat-pin into Elizabeth's cervix, twisting and turning the\npoint while Elizabeth whimpered and writhed. Seeing the deadly steel\npoint repeatedly pierce the entrance of Elizabeth's womb made Jane\nchuckle in delight. She loved hurting and damaging the sexual organs\nof other women, and it made her dizzy with arousal. Carefully, she\naimed the hat-pin at the tiny opening in the middle of the cervix and\nworked it into that clenched hole, then pushed the pin in deeper\nuntil she felt the point touch the wall of Elizabeth's uterus. With a\ngrunt of joy, she jabbed hard.

Elizabeth\ncried out as she felt the point penetrate deep inside. The pain was\nexcruciating, and she writhed in agony. Her body felt hot and weak,\nbut she knew she had to endure. \"Please torture my clitoris,\"\nshe pleaded. \"Please hurt it for me.\"

Jane\nwithdrew the hat-pin and nodded. \"All right, I will. But you\nhave to expose your clit for me and keep it pushed out and\nvulnerable, no matter what I do to it. Can you do that?\"

Elizabeth\nnodded. \"Yes. Do what you like to my clitoris. I'll hold it\nsteady for you. I promise.\"

Jane\nput the hat-pin down and went to fetch a pair of sharp-tipped\ntweezers and a disposable cigarette lighter.

Chills\nof fear ran down Elizabeth's spine, but her fingers were steady where\nthey held her clitoral hood pulled tightly back. She looked at the\ntweezers and knew she was going to be burned. The idea of having her\nclitoris torched made her shiver with apprehension and her pussy\nthrob. She loved it when her genitals were tortured and abused.

Jane\nknelt between Elizabeth's legs and held the lighter under the\ntweezers until the metal glowed orange. She stared at the red-hot\nmetal and sighed with regret. The agency wouldn't allow her to burn\noff Elizabeth's clitoris, so she languidly waved the tweezers in the\nair, allowing the metal to cool down to less destructive levels. Then\nher smile returned. It wouldn't sear the waiting clit, but it was\nstill going to be dreadfully painful. The thought of hurting the\nother woman's sexual parts this way filled her with joy.

The\nred-hot tweezers moved in closer, until finally the heated tips\ntouched Elizabeth's clitoris. A wave of pain swept over her. She\nscreamed and her torso jerked back, but she managed to keep her\nfingers steady, exposing her clit for her torturer.

Jane\nsmiled at Elizabeth's reaction. The tweezers moved back and forth,\nsearing the little nub with pain. The ability to hurt a woman's most\nintimate parts this way was simply glorious. She studied the wounded\nclitoris, which was swollen and reddened, but not visibly harmed.\nPlenty of room for more torture.

Elizabeth\ncried out and tears ran down her face as the tweezers worked on her\nclitoris. The heat was intense and the pain was unbearable, but she\nstruggled to keep still and hold her clitoris out for her torturer.\nThe pain drove her crazy. She longed to be able to touch her pussy\nand rub herself to orgasm, but Jane would never allow that. Right now\nher duty was to suffer for her client. Right now her supremely\nsensitive clit was not a source of pleasure, but the ultimate source\nof agony to be used and played with however Jane desired. The burning\ncontinued and it felt as if her clit was actually on fire, but still\nshe persevered, doggedly presenting it to the kiss of the hot metal.\nThen she saw through tear-filled eyes the tweezers fall to the floor,\nand Jane pick up the hat-pin again. The woman briefly ran the tip\nthrough the flame of the lighter to sterilise it, and Elizabeth\nrealised that Jane intended to stab her clit with the hat-pin.

Her\nface contorted with anticipation, Jane stared at the exposed clit,\nthen slowly, deliberately, jabbed the pin into it.

Elizabeth's\nbody went rigid and she screamed, her whole existence focussed on the\npoint of the hat-pin. She saw the point enter the hood of her\nclitoris, then slide into the clitoris itself, the pain beyond\nimagining. The hat-pin jerked from side to side, twisting her\nclitoris as the metal shaft worked in the tiny piercing, grating\nagainst injured nerves. Veins pulsed on her forehead as she groaned\nthrough tightly clenched teeth.

\"So\nbeautiful,\" Jane said, her hand working the hat-pin, savagely\nhurting the beautiful woman's clitoris. She wished she could use a\nred-hot branding iron on her vagina, or pour hot water into her\nuterus, but for now, this would have to do. Releasing the hat-pin she\njammed two fingers into the helpless vagina. She dug her fingernails\ninto the slick muscular walls of the woman's vagina and raked them\ndown and along the tight clenching passage. One last insult to the\nwoman's sexual parts. Jane grinned as Elizabeth yelled out and\nthrashed in pain as her abused genitals were so viciously handled.\nElizabeth knew she had to be submissive and take anything a client\nwanted, but she couldn't help flinching as Jane clawed at her vagina.\nThe pain was intense, and she screamed and writhed uncontrollably.

When\nshe was satisfied, Jane stood up and patted Elizabeth on the head.\n\"You're a good cunt. I think I'll come back and play with you\nagain.\"

Still\nshuddering in pain, Elizabeth nodded, careful not to jolt the hat-pin\nthat still skewered her clitoris. \"Thank you. I'm glad you\nenjoyed hurting my pussy. I'd be happy to offer it to you again.\"\nShe watched as the client sauntered happily out of the room. Then she\ncarefully withdrew the hat-pin and closed her legs around the fingers\nthat pressed the bud tightly to staunch any bleeding. She was still\nwet with excitement and her clit throbbed from the pain. She hoped\nJane would call her again soon.

\n\n

\nChapter\nThree

\nMs.\nKroll had been pleased with Elizabeth's performance and with Jane's\npositive comments, and had immediately transferred the fee to\nElizabeth's bank account. \"Go home and rest, and send me a\nmessage when you're healed and ready for the next client.\"

It\nwas more than two weeks before Elizabeth felt recovered enough to\nresume her duties. She sat at the desk and typed a message to Ms.\nKroll to say that she was ready for a new assignment. She wondered\nwho would be her next client, and what would be expected of her. She\nwaited impatiently for the notification of a reply to arrive. The\nfirst session with Jane had left her incredibly horny, and she had\nmasturbated several times a day, even while her pussy was still\nhealing and even though it hurt to directly touch her clit. The\nmessage finally came and she hurried to the agency to see Ms. Kroll.

The\nagent was as brisk and businesslike as ever. \"You'll be seeing a\nnew client today. His name is Henry. He wants you to show him your\ngenitals and masturbate for him. That's it.\"

\"Really?\"\nElizabeth said, feeling both surprised and disappointed.

Ms.\nKroll snorted. \"Of course not. Yes, he wants all that, but he'll\nwant to hurt your cunt and, unlike your last client, fuck you as\nwell. Remember that your mouth and anus are also available to him,\nand he's entitled to fuck your pussy no matter how battered or bloody\nit is at the time. But as always, genital torture is the primary\nservice you'll provide. Remember, you need to make him feel welcome\nto explore and torture every part of your genitals in any way he\nwants.\" She waved dismissively. \"Anyway, just go into Room\n7, which is already activated. The client will be along shortly. If\nyou have any questions, ask him.\"

Elizabeth\nhad been instructed to undress completely before entering the room\nand was waiting for the client when she heard a knock on the door.\nShe opened the door and greeted Henry. Her body went cold when she\nsaw and recognised his face. Henry was an ex-colleague, one whose\nface she had slapped at a Christmas party after he had drunkenly\ngroped her buttock. He had left the company shortly after, and given\nhis presence at the agency, he had done well for himself. Henry\nwasn't his name of course. She saw that he recognised her too and a\ngrin spread across his face. She suddenly felt very naked and\nashamed, but she fought down the urge to cover her breasts and\ncrotch, and instead stepped back to let him into the room. It wasn't\nher place to be familiar with a client, so she just smiled and said,\n\"I'm Elizabeth, and I'm here to serve you today.\"

Henry's\ngrin grew wider. \"Ah, yes, Elizabeth. What a happy coincidence.\nHow could I forget such a beautiful face? And I see you remember me\nas well. You look even more lovely than you did before.\"

Elizabeth\nsmiled sweetly. \"Thank you. Would you like me to do anything in\nparticular?\" she said, holding out her hands to her sides. She\ntwirled slowly in a circle to let him view her naked body. His\nlustful gaze felt like ice chips blown across her skin. She had no\ndoubt at all that he was going to get even for that slap in the most\nagonising ways possible, and it would be her job to help him do it.

\"I'm\ntold I can do anything I like to your cunt,\" he said, with heavy\nemphasis on the last word. Tell me what I can do to you, and then ask\nme nicely to do it. And look at me when you speak.\"

\"Yes,\nsir. You can do anything you like to my cunt, and to any other part\nof my body. Please feel free to explore and use me as you wish. I\nwould very much like for you to hurt my cunt in whatever ways please\nyou. Naturally I'll show you my genitals to the fullest extent, as\nwell as masturbate and come for you as many times as you desire.\"

\"Oh\nmy. Are you telling me that your precious vagina isn't off-limits any\nmore?\" Henry said.

\"No,\nsir. My cunt is completely available for you to do whatever you want\nwith it, including inserting anything that will fit into my vagina.\nYou may also insert whatever you choose into my anus, as long as it\ndoesn't tear me.\"

\"That's\nwonderful to hear. I have no intention of tearing you up, at least\nnot yet, but I might find some interesting things to shove into that\nhole of yours. Is your clitoris sensitive?\"

\"Yes,\nsir. My clit is very sensitive.\"

\"So\nit would hurt if I touch it?\" It went without saying that his\ntouch wouldn't be gentle.

\"Yes,\nsir. My clitoris is very sensitive to the touch. You can easily cause\nme a lot of pain just by playing with it roughly.\"

\"Excellent.\nI intend to pay a lot of attention to it.\"

\"Thank\nyou, sir. I'll do my best to help you hurt my clit.\"

\"That's\nonly to be expected. I look forward to seeing how much I can make you\nscream by torturing your clit. Now be a good girl and show it to me.\nPull your labia and hood well back so that it's completely exposed. I\nwant to see what I'm working with,\" Henry said.

Elizabeth\nshuffled her feet apart, then pulled her labia apart with her fingers\nand used her thumbs to push her clitoral hood back, exposing her\nclit. She wondered what he would use to hurt it. Even though she\nhadn't played with it yet, her clit tingled and ached sweetly, and\nwas stiffly erect. She saw that he was preparing to snap his finger\nagainst her exposed bud and tensed her thighs to brace herself\nagainst the pain. The finger flicked her clit hard, then Henry rubbed\nhis finger up and down against her clit a few times, sending waves of\nuncomfortable pleasure jolting through her. He pinched her clit\nbetween thumb and forefinger and squeezed tightly. Elizabeth flinched\nand yelped in pain, but held quite still apart from the fine tremble\nof her taut muscles. She felt his fingernail dig into her clit as he\npulled and stretched the unfortunate bud.

Grinning\nevilly, Henry said, \"Stay standing as you are and masturbate.\nBut you're not to come. Tell me when you are just about to orgasm,\nthen present your clit to me again. I'm sure you know why.\" He\nnodded when Elizabeth started to stroke and rub herself, her feet\nspread apart so that he had a good view of what she was doing. It was\nharder to masturbate while standing up because her knees felt weak\nfrom the powerful sensations, but she did her best.

Henry\nreached over to a wall rack and picked up a stiff leather strap, then\nreturned to watch the woman play with herself. He studied her face\nand body as she masturbated, her hand moving frantically over her\npussy, fingertips circling her clit. He could see her breathing\nchange and her legs stiffen, and he knew she was close to coming.

Elizabeth\nwas desperate to orgasm, but she remembered her instructions and knew\nthat she mustn't come without permission. Her hand worked furiously,\nand her eyes flicked to the strap. It was hard not to rub just a bit\nmore and accidentally come, but she reluctantly said, \"I'm\nnearly there.\" Her loins screaming in need, she spread herself\nagain and pushed her hips forward to present her clitoris.

Henry\nbrought the strap down hard, slapping the tip of the woman's clit.

Elizabeth\nshrieked as her clit was viciously slapped by the strap, the pain\nsearing through her. She couldn't believe that her clit could hurt so\nmuch. It felt as if it had been cut in two.

Henry\nbrought the strap down again and again, smacking it against\nElizabeth's clit with spiteful delight. He only stopped after about\ntwenty-five strokes, then stood back to appreciate the effect his\nwork had on his victim.

Elizabeth\nwas panting hard and tears ran down her face. Her legs felt weak and\nshe thought she would collapse. Her clitoris flamed and pulsed with\nagony, and it felt as if the entire bud was shredded and ought to be\ncovered in blood. She looked down and saw her clit throb and twitch\nwith each heartbeat. The red, swollen organ looked grotesquely\nmisshapen, although she had to admit that he had judged the force of\nhis blows well, not causing any serious damage to such a delicate\npart of her body. She took a deep breath to clear her mind, then\nsaid, \"Would you like to move on to something else or continue\nto work on my clit?\"

Henry\nlaughed. \"Continue. I want to hear you scream some more.\"

Elizabeth\nforced herself to spread her legs again, and present her tortured\nclit to Henry. She watched him bring the strap down once more, but\nthis time her clit had recovered sufficiently to feel even more pain\nthan before. Her screams rose up as he continued to work on her, his\nblows steady and well-timed. However, he took care to let only the\nvery tip of the strap snap against her clitoris, instead of pounding\nthe entire area around it. Tears ran down her face and she made all\nmanner of shameful noises as he continued to savagely hurt her clit.\nWhen he finally stopped, she swayed and almost fell to her knees. She\ncried out in agony when he took hold of her swollen clit between\nthumb and forefinger.

\"I'm\nglad to see you can still feel my touch. But it's time to move on to\nsomething else,\" Henry said, breathing heavily in arousal. This\nwas the most fun he'd had in ages. \"Get on that table on your\nback. Knees up and apart. Time to play with your vagina.\"

Elizabeth\nwas in too much pain to worry about his intentions. She climbed onto\nthe table and spread her legs. Since he'd said vagina she pulled her\nlabia open without being asked. Her clit throbbed like a hot coal,\nbut she knew there was much more to come.

Henry\ntook his time selecting from the array of implements, then came over\nto stand beside the table, admiring his victim's pussy. He looked\ndown and into her gaping vagina. \"Pretty little hole. I hope you\nunderstand that I intend to totally wreck it.\"

Elizabeth\nnodded, her belly tense with both fear and excitement. \"Yes sir.\nThat's what I'm here for. My vagina is yours to use however you like.\nThe same goes for my cervix and my womb. You're welcome to explore\nany part of me you like, especially my genitals.\"

\"Very\nwell. Then we'll begin with some rubber-band play. Keep yourself\nspread wide. I want to be able to hit all of it, your inner labia,\nyour pee hole, and your vaginal opening. I want to see the reactions\nof your entire genital region.\"

\"I'll\ndo my best, sir.\" Elizabeth pulled herself open wider. She\nstared at the thick rubber band that Henry waved in front of her\nface. She knew the damage it could do, but there were many things\nmuch worse than that. Nevertheless, she tensed in apprehension as he\nlooped the rubber band over his thumb and forefinger.

Henry\nthen positioned it over her clitoris and stretched the band up and\ntaut with his other hand. He took careful aim and let it fly.

Elizabeth\ncried out in pain when the rubber band smacked against her clit with\na sharp snap. It felt as if someone had driven a red-hot needle\nthrough the swollen bud. She writhed in agony as waves of pain flowed\nup her clit and into her belly. She moaned and held herself very\nstill, knowing that the pain had just begun. The rubber band shifted\nslightly lower until it was positioned over her urethra. Henry\ngrinned gleefully, and his eyes were bright with excitement as he\npulled the rubber band up and taut.

Henry\nwatched Elizabeth's face as he released the rubber band. He was\npleased by the loud scream, and how her body convulsed when the\nrubber band struck home against her urethra. Her hips bucked and\nrocked as agony washed over her, but he nodded in approval when her\nlegs remained wide apart and her cunt properly exposed. When he saw\nshe was able to pay attention again he said, \"Your vagina next.\nI want you to bear down as hard as you can. Thrust your cervix down\nand out as much as you're able. Push your vagina out as far as\npossible too so the rubber band can get at it. I want to see your\nvagina stretched out as if in prolapse, or at least as best you can\nmanage. I want you to push yourself hard to get your vagina ready for\nme. Let me see how much effort you'll go to in order to serve me.\"

All\nthe resentment and anger forgotten in the moment, Elizabeth did as\nshe was told and pushed hard with her abdominal muscles, almost\nforcing a spurt of pee out of her urethra. But her efforts were\nrewarded by the feeling of her vagina compressing and bulging, almost\na prolapse, bringing her vaginal walls out towards her opening, and\nalso towards the waiting rubber band.

Henry\ntook careful aim and let the rubber band fly.

Elizabeth\nscreamed, and her body convulsed as the rubber band snapped against\nher vagina. The pain was worse than anything she'd ever felt before.\nIt was as if her vagina had been torn open with a knife. She moaned\nand whimpered as the agony continued to surge through her pelvis, but\nshe knew she had to hold still and keep her cunt exposed to the\npunishing strip of rubber. This was her job now, and by god she would\ndo it well. Besides, it felt strangely good to let her cunt be used\nlike this, even by someone she didn't like. She held her breath as\nthe rubber stretched taut again.

Henry\nwas having a wonderful time, but he had to take care not to go too\nfar. He needed to save something for later. He aimed carefully and\nlet the rubber band snap forward again.

Elizabeth\nhowled as her vagina was struck. It felt as if a red-hot iron rod had\nbeen thrust up her vagina.

Again\nHenry waited until she stopped convulsing and her eyes were focused\non him. \"One more, then we'll try something else. Sound good?\"

Elizabeth\nnodded, gritted her teeth, and tensed her body to await the final\nblow. She shouted in agony as her vagina was hit one last time. Her\nclit throbbed, her urethra burned with internal fire, and she could\nfeel her vagina pulsing in agony, but she kept her legs spread wide,\nand her labia held open. She was both surprised and pleased when\nHenry patted the red-streaked folds of her vaginal opening.

\"You're\ndoing good,\" he said. \"I'm impressed.\"

\"Thank\nyou, sir.\" Elizabeth said. \"I'm glad that you're enjoying\nhurting my vagina.\"

\"Oh,\nI am, but now I need to get some other things into it. Really spread\nyourself for me. Let's see how far apart those pretty pussy lips can\ngo.\"

Elizabeth\ngrabbed her labia and pulled them as wide as possible. The feeling of\ncomplete exposure was exciting and arousing. She imagined all manner\nof horrific things being done to her cunt, things that she wouldn't\nactually want to happen. She realised that her masochism was ramping\nup, and she was eager for the next torture to fall upon her helpless\ncunt.

Henry\nselected a new toy and held it up for her to see. It was transparent\nplastic container filled with thumb tacks. \"Guess where these\nare going,\" he said. \"But first, we need to open you up.\"\nHe reached for the speculum and roughly shoved the bills of the tool\ninto her vagina. With quick efficient motions, he spread her vagina\nwide open. Then he opened the bottle of thumb tacks, and with a grin,\npoured them in.

Elizabeth\nbraced for pain, but then realised that nothing would happen until\nthe speculum was removed. Then she felt the bills of the speculum\nslightly close and slowly slide out of her vagina. At first, the\nfeeling of pressure on the walls of her cunt was intense, but\nbearable, then the tacks began to shift and move. As the speculum\nleft her cunt the tacks began to stab painfully into the soft tissue\nof her vagina.

Henry\nsmiled as he watched his victim squirm and cry out as the tacks dug\npainfully into her genital flesh. He placed his palm on her vulva and\npressed, increasing the pressure against the tacks.

Elizabeth\nmoaned and curled her toes in fright, then gasped as a hundred tiny\nmetal points dug into her vaginal walls. The painful pricking made\nher vagina clench and contract, which only pressed the tacks harder\nagainst her sexual flesh. She felt Henry's hand pressing the tacks\neven deeper into her cunt. She imagined the damage that was being\ndone to her vaginal walls. The tacks were digging deep.

But\nHenry wasn't done yet. He produced a rigid plastic dildo, which he\ninserted into her vagina. Carefully, he slid the dildo in until he\nfelt it touch the jumbled mass tacks. Then, with a slow smooth motion\nhe pushed against the tacks, packing them tighter into her cunt. He\ngrinned at her gasps of pain, and the way her thighs twitched in\nterror. He kept pushing the dildo into her vagina, driving the points\nof the tacks into her flesh with repeated thrusts. \"How does\nthat feel?\"

Elizabeth\nwas panting and trying not to cry out. Each thrust of the dildo sent\na fresh wave of pain through her cunt as the tacks both stabbed and\nscraped, but she braced her feet against the table and rocked her\nhips in time to his thrusts, helping him torture her vagina. It took\nher a while to notice the warm trickle of blood down the cleft of her\ncunt. The sensation was shocking. She realised that she was bleeding,\nbut didn't care.

Henry\ncontinued to thrust the dildo into the woman's bloody genital flesh.\nHe was impressed that she didn't ask him to stop, and how she kept\nher cunt well-exposed for him. Finally, he couldn't bear it any\nlonger. He withdrew the dildo, then pulled his trousers down to free\nhis stiff and aching cock. He dabbed the mixture of blood and sexual\njuices leaking from Elizabeth's cunt over her arsehole, then pressed\nthe head of his cock against that tight orifice. He had to push hard\nto gain entrance, and he grunted with pleasure as his shaft sank into\nthe woman's anal canal.

Elizabeth\nbit her lip when Henry's cock rammed its way into her arse. It was\nintensely painful because it caused the tacks in her vagina to jab\neven harder into her flesh. She tried to hold still, and not clench\nher cunt, but that was impossible. She could feel every prickle of\nthe tacks against her genital flesh. Each twitch and tremble of her\nmuscles drove the sharp metal tips deeper. Her arse burned as it was\nforced to stretch around the thick invader, and she whimpered when\nthe base of Henry's cock thumped against her sore and bruised vaginal\nopening when he thrust hard and deep into her rectum. She heard him\ngroan and felt him shudder, and she realised he was coming inside her\narse.

Henry\ngrunted and gasped in pleasure. Her arsehole felt deliciously warm\nand tight, and the tacks jabbing into the walls of her vagina\nstimulated him even more. He kept his cock buried inside her as his\nballs emptied into her arse. He finally pulled out and looked at her.\n\"Not bad. Now we can go back to the rubber bands.\"

The\nthought of having the rubber band applied to her cunt while it was\nfilled with tacks made her heart pound, although she wasn't sure if\nit was out of fear or excitement. She was definitely horny after\nhaving her arsehole fucked, and she was ready for more. Without\nhesitation, she drew her knees back and spread her labia wide as\nbefore.

\"Let's\ndo this a little differently this time,\" Henry said. \"I'm\ngoing to snap your cunt hole, then you have five seconds to play with\nyour clit before you spread yourself for another one. It stops when\nyou come. Or your vagina starts to really bleed. Ready?\"

\"Yes,\nsir,\" Elizabeth said. She knew it was pointless to object. If\nher cunt bled and the game stopped, she would lose. Besides, she\ndidn't think that Henry was going to hit her clit, and she would have\nfive seconds to recover and prepare for the next blow. She was also\nvery close to orgasm, and the awful game actually made her super\nhorny. Despite the tacks in her vagina, she spread wide and pushed\ndown with her abdominal muscles as Henry pulled and stretched the\nrubber band.

Henry\nreleased the rubber band. He was rewarded with a loud shriek, but\nthen he saw the woman frantically rub her clit. She was already\ncoming. That was annoying, but it also aroused him. He didn't bother\nto wait for her to finish. He just pulled the rubber band up and taut\nfor the next blow.

Even\nas her mind and body rocked and shuddered with her orgasm, Elizabeth\nmanaged to spread herself one more time. The rubber band slammed into\nher cunt again. She screamed as the pain drove her orgasm higher. Her\nclit was on fire, but it felt wonderful. She could feel the tacks\ndigging into her vagina, but she didn't care. There was no way she\ncould stop her cunt from convulsing with orgasmic spasms.

Henry\ntossed the rubber band aside and waited for her to stop convulsing.\nWith a grin he said, \"Now we need to get those pins out. Get up\nand squat down. I want to see you push every last one out of your\nvagina before we're done. If you miss one I'll get the tweezers and\npliers.\"

Elizabeth\ngot up off the table and squatted as directed. The movement caused\nthe tacks to shift inside her cunt and poke into different parts of\nher vagina, and they pricked her cervix as well. Her orgasm was still\nfading, her body ached badly, and she was exhausted, but she obeyed\nwithout hesitation. She held her cunt open with the fingers of one\nhand, and started to push. She grimaced as she felt a tack move\ninside her cunt, but couldn't get it out. It was lodged too deeply.\nShe clenched her abdomen and tried again. Finally, with a grunt, the\ntack popped out of her straining opening, agonisingly scraping her\nvagina on the way. The next tack was easier, and soon the pain in her\ncunt eased as the tacks were expelled from her vaginal cavity. The\nfeeling of her cunt walls being scraped and punctured was awful, and\nthe pain was excruciating, but she did it without complaint. Her cunt\nfelt like raw hamburger when the last tack was expelled, and her\nthighs were smeared with blood, but she grinned when the last tack\ndropped to the table-top. \"I'm all cut and bloody inside. Would\nyou like a feel?\" she asked.

\"I'd\nbe honoured,\" Henry said. With surprising gentleness, he reached\nout and pushed two fingers into her vagina. He probed the hot,\nblood-slick genital flesh, feeling the scrapes and tears in her\nvaginal walls as he eyed the tacks scattered over the table. \"Sweet,\"\nhe said.

Elizabeth's\ncunt was on fire, and she knew she would bleed a lot more if Henry\ndecided to fuck her again, but she wanted it. She was more horny than\nshe had ever been. When he pulled his fingers out of her, she slid\noff the table and dropped to her knees to take his cock in her mouth,\nignoring where it had just been.

Henry\ngroaned with pleasure as she enthusiastically sucked him back to full\nhardness. He sighed happily in response to how she bobbed her head up\nand down.

When\nhe was ready, Elizabeth got back onto the table and drew him between\nher legs. Pain shot through her belly when his cock sank into her\ncunt, but she wrapped her legs around his waist and energetically\nfucked him, each stroke of his cock rubbing and hurting the wounds in\nher vagina. Her cunt was filled with agony and ecstasy. She was close\nto coming again when he shuddered and spurted his seed inside her,\nand a moment later her cunt pulsed with a mind-blowing orgasm,\ncausing her to moan and buck beneath him.

When\nthe throbbing pleasure of his orgasm faded, Henry pulled his cock out\nof her cunt and stood there looking at her. \"That was wild. I'd\nlike to see you again, if you want.\"
\nElizabeth could have\nsaid, \"I'm a prostitute. I'll do anything if you pay me.\"\nBut instead she smiled and nodded. \"I think I'd like that.\"\n
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\nChapter Four

Ms.\nKroll had been very pleased with her performance based on Henry's\nfeedback, and had even paid her a bonus. However, while Elizabeth was\nat home recuperating she began to have doubts about her career with\nthe agency. Not because of the pain or humiliation. Far from it. She\nwas enjoying herself greatly, and that was the problem. She had\nalways been a sexual masochist, but had never been self-destructive\nor manic. On the other hand, she had never experienced the\nopportunities for sadistic sex such as the agency presented to her,\nnor the financial incentive to give her masochism free rein. Her cunt\nstill hurt a great deal, but the physical injuries weren't the main\nreason she was thinking about quitting. It was because she was scared\nshe might not be able to stop. That if she stayed, she would end up\nin a psychiatric ward. Or suffer severe and permanent injuries\ndespite the agency's rules. She could easily imagine herself doing\nsomething so extreme, and so horrific, that she would end up a\ncautionary tale in the evening news. She started considering other\nforms of sex work, or even a normal job, for which she had more than\nadequate qualifications. It was just that sex work, especially s&m\nwork, paid so much better and, she had to admit, was so much more\nfun. So even after she had fully recovered, she didn't report back to\nthe agency, but moped around at home, looking at jobs on-line and\nconsidering doing cam-sex work. Finally, it was Ms. Kroll who called\nher.

\"I'm\nsorry to call you like this, but I have this client I would like you\nto handle. She's young, nineteen or so, from a rich family, and very\ninexperienced. She thinks she likes s&m and female genital\ntorture in particular, and would like to try it with someone patient\nand willing to be helpful. Most of the girls I have available are too\naggressively submissive. They demand a strong dominant, and would\nhave no patience for a client who doesn't have a firm hand. I'd like\nyou to take her on as a favour.\"

Despite\nher doubts, Elizabeth had been getting cabin fever anyway, so after a\nfew moments of thought she agreed. \"All right. I'll do it. I\nhope I get extra for being a nanny.\"
\n\"You will, don't\nworry. We'll meet at her place, the penthouse suite of a hotel. Don't\nworry about what to wear, or to bring. I'll have things there for\nyou. The girl's name is Sarah, by the way.\"

\"All\nright. When?\"

\"I'll\npick you up at five.\"

Despite\nall her misgivings, Elizabeth couldn't help but feel excited at this\nnew assignment. The thought of having a totally inexperienced but\nsadistic girl play with her genitals was totally hot. She imagined\nhow the young girl might punish her cunt. A genital torture virgin,\nthe youngster would probably start off gently, and work her way up.\nThe thought made her horny.
\nTrue to her word, Ms. Kroll was on\ntime and drove her to the hotel. She was quiet during the drive, and\nElizabeth knew better than to ask her questions. Elizabeth didn't\ndress like a hooker, so she didn't attract stares from the hotel\nstaff or security as they made their way to the penthouse suite. Ms.\nKroll knocked on the door, and after a few moments it opened.
\nThe\nyoung girl, Sarah, was beautiful, and looked shy. Her clothes were\nexpensive, and she acted like someone who was used to giving orders,\nnot receiving them. Ms. Kroll handed the girl a folder, which she\ntook, but didn't open. This contained a copy of the agency's contract\nand terms of service. She gestured to Elizabeth and said, \"Is\nshe acceptable to you?\"

\"Will\nshe do what I specified?\" Sarah said.

\"Of\ncourse.\"

Sarah\nlooked at Elizabeth, then nodded. \"Yes, she's acceptable.\"

\"Did\nmy people deliver the cases of gear?\" Ms. Kroll said.

Sarah\nnodded and gestured behind herself. \"Yes. It's here.\"

Ms.\nKroll handed Elizabeth a second folder, and said, \"Please sign\nthis. You can read it later. Right now, I have another appointment,\nyou'll have to take it from here.\"

Elizabeth\naccepted the folder and signed. She was now committed. The agent\nleft, and Elizabeth turned to her new client.

Sarah\nwas smiling, but in a nervous, uncomfortable way. \"This is my\nfirst time with this sort of thing. Playing with a woman . . .\ngenital torture I mean. I'm not sure where to start.\"

Elizabeth\nsaid, \"We can start slow. I'm here to show you a good time, and\nnot to judge. Just tell me what you'd like. Don't worry about\nsounding silly or pervy. There's nothing I won't do for you. Or let\nyou do to me.\"

Sarah's\neyes widened. \"Really? I know what the agency said, but it's\nkind of hard to believe that any woman would . . .\"

\"Really\nlet someone torture their pussy?\" Elizabeth smiled and said,\n\"It's true. My genitals are yours to play with, however you\nlike.\"

\"Wow.\nThat's just … amazing.\"

\"Yes.\nYou're free to touch me, explore every inch of my genitalia, and\nanything else you want. No questions asked, no holds barred.\"

\"That's\nso cool.\" Sarah paused, and then said, \"I guess we can\nstart by looking at your cunt. Do you mind if I call it a cunt?\"

Elizabeth\ngrinned. \"Of course not. That's what it is, after all. Where do\nyou want me? And should I undress first, or do you only want my\npanties off?\"

Sarah\nblushed. \"Just show me your cunt. Let's go in the bedroom. It's\nmore comfortable.\"

Elizabeth\nfollowed the young woman into the master bedroom and stopped in the\nmiddle of the room. She slowly slid her skirt down, then her panties.\nSarah stood beside the bed, watching intently.

\"Your\npussy is shaved,\" Sarah said. \"I like that.\"

\"Most\nclients prefer it that way,\" Elizabeth said. \"The view is\nbetter, and marks show up clearly.\"

\"Marks?\"

\"From\nthe genital torture. Spankings, beatings, whatever.\"

\"Oh.\nThat makes sense I guess,\" Sarah said. \"Can you lie down on\nthe bed? On your back?\"

\"Sure.\"\nElizabeth stretched out on the bed with her head on two pillows so\nshe could see her client, and spread her legs. Her cunt was clearly\nvisible in the bright light of the room.

Sarah\nsat down on the bed beside her, and her hand hesitantly reached out.\nShe touched Elizabeth's genital lips and began to gently explore her\ncunt. \"I've wanted to do this for the longest time,\" she\nsaid, her tone almost wistful. \"I could have found lovers, or\neven quickies, and nobody would have said a word …\"

\"But\nyou wanted to be in control. To be free to do whatever you wanted,\"\nElizabeth said understandingly.

\"Yeah.\nThat's it. I wanted to be in charge.\"

\"But\ngenital torture isn't just about power. It's also about pain. In\nparticular, hurting a woman's most intimate parts,\" Elizabeth\nsaid, as she tried to explore the girl's true desires.

A\nslow smile spread across Sarah's face. \"Yes it is.\" She\nlooked around as if afraid of being overheard. \"I look at every\nattractive woman I see and imagine her screaming as I do terrible\nthings to her cunt. But best of all, I imagine they allow me to do\nit, happily, eagerly even,\" she said.

Elizabeth\ntapped one finger on her pubic mound. \"I think you'll find me\ncompletely willing.\"

\"That's\nso amazing,\" Sarah said, and her body bounced on the bed in her\nexcitement. She continued to play with Elizabeth's cunt, occasionally\npushing a finger between her cunt lips to probe inside her. Then her\nfinger brushed Elizabeth's clit and the woman shivered.

\"Did\nI hurt you?\" Sarah said, looking concerned.

\"Not\nyet,\" Elizabeth said. \"It's a bit sensitive there, but\ndon't let that stop you. Would you like me to spread myself for you?\nSo that you can see everything properly.\"

\"Yes\nplease,\" Sarah said.

Elizabeth\nput her hands on her labia and pulled herself open, spreading her\ncunt wide, baring herself to the girl. \"How's that?\"

\"Great.\nI've never seen a real woman's cunt all open like that. Images just\naren't the same. Goodness, you have a pretty cunt. I'm quite a\nconnoisseur of cunts you know. I've a huge collection of pictures and\nvideos back home. \"

\"Thank\nyou. I'm glad it pleases you. Go ahead and enjoy yourself. It's all\nyours,\" Elizabeth said.

Sarah\nnodded and went back to exploring the cunt displayed before her. She\ntraced the inner and outer labia with her fingers, gently stroking\nand prodding. Then her hand drifted up to Elizabeth's clitoris, which\nshe rubbed between her fingertips.

\"Ahh!\"\nElizabeth gasped as her clit responded. The explosion of sensation\nwas erotic stimulation magnified to the point of discomfort, if not\nyet real pain.

\"Did\nthat hurt?\" Sarah asked eagerly.

\"Almost.\nIt's just super intense.\"

\"I\nsee.\" Sarah pinched Elizabeth's clit and the woman gasped. \"Bet\nthat hurt,\" she said, and grinned when Elizabeth nodded. \"It's\na lovely colour,\" Sarah mused. She continued to toy with the\nclit, and then leaned over and placed her lips around it. This was\nthe first time she had ever put her mouth on another woman's\ngenitals, and it felt thrillingly naughty. Even more exciting was the\nthought that she could use her teeth. She was tempted to bite the\nwoman's cunt, but she doubted her self-control. It wouldn't do to\nbite chunks out of the woman's genitals, especially so early on. She\nsucked and licked, enjoying the taste of cunt, and the soft moans\nthat her oral caresses caused. She pulled her mouth away and said,\n\"Can I stick my finger inside you? I'd like to feel around in\nthere.\"

\"Of\ncourse. My vagina is all yours. Feel around all you like, and don't\nworry about being gentle,\" Elizabeth said, amused by the girl's\npoliteness. She tried not to tense up when she felt a hesitant finger\nprod at her vaginal opening, but did her best to feel welcoming, if\nthat was even a thing. She hid a wince as a corner of cuticle\nscratched her vagina as her client's finger wormed its way into her.\nIt still felt odd to permit a stranger to touch what was previously\nan intimate and sacrosanct part of her body, but she told herself it\nwas now the human equivalent of a tourist attraction, and she had to\nget used to it. On the other hand, the slight discomfort plus the\nidea that she was helpless to prevent her vagina from being probed\nwas oddly arousing.

\"It\nfeels different from my own,\" Sarah said. \"Or maybe it's\njust that I can't feel the touch. But I like how soft but muscular it\nfeels.\" Then her eyes assumed a harder aspect. \"But I bet\nit's just as sensitive as mine.\"

Elizabeth\nnodded. \"It is. Your finger feels all kinds of funny in there.\nKind of good, and kind of uncomfortable, depending on how you touch\nme. What matters most is that you have fun with it.\"

Sarah\ngrinned. \"I do believe that I'm going to.\" Her eyes seemed\nto lose focus as she concentrated on her finger. \"Is that your\ncervix I'm touching?\"

\"Yes,\nyou've found the entrance to my womb.\"

Sarah's\nfinger wriggled. \"This is so exciting,\" she said grinning\nhugely. She pulled her finger out with a plop. \"Back to your\nclit. Stick it out for me. Let me see,\" Sarah said as she\nlowered herself face down on the bed with her face close to\nElizabeth's cunt. \"Ooh, look. Your clit gets all shiny when you\npull the skin tight like that.\"

Her\nenthusiasm made Elizabeth smile. \"It's really sensitive, you\nknow,\" she said, giving Sarah a verbal nudge. With this client,\nshe would have to be the one to lead the torture of her own cunt.\n\"What I mean is, you don't have to go crazy to start hurting it.\nFor instance, just rubbing it with a dry fingertip will quickly get\nvery uncomfortable. Go on, try it.\"

Sarah\ngave the clit a tentative stroke and giggled when Elizabeth's cunt\ntwitched. \"This is great. Hold still, I'm going to rub it some\nmore.\" She began to brush her fingertip back and forth over the\nclit, avidly watching how her touch made Elizabeth's cunt and hips\ntwitch in response. The way Elizabeth's vaginal opening clenched and\nflexed made her giggle.

Elizabeth\nwinced as the stimulation built up to the point where it was painful.\n\"You can press harder if you like. Flick it or squeeze it. Try\ntwisting it if you want to hurt me more.\"

\"Like\nthis?\" Sarah said and applied more pressure as she twisted her\nfinger around against Elizabeth's clit like a blunt drill bit.

\"Ow!\nYes, just like that.\" Elizabeth had to take a deep breath to\nrelax herself.

\"Oh,\nthat sounds like pain,\" Sarah said, delighted. She twisted the\nclit a little more, watching how the cunt owner's body quivered under\nher touch. It gave her such an amazing sense of control. It was also\nmaking her super horny.

\"It's\ndefinitely getting more uncomfortable. Try using your fingernails.\"

\"Okay.\"\nSarah brought her index finger to the clit and used her nail to\nscrape at it. Her eyes lit up when Elizabeth jumped. \"You really\nfelt that, didn't you.\" It was a statement rather than a\nquestion.

\"I\ncertainly did. Try using your nail again, but dig it in at the base\nof my clit before giving it a good flick,\" Elizabeth said,\nbracing herself.

Sarah\nscratched and flicked the innocent clit, and laughed in delight at\nhow hard Elizabeth jerked. \"I can see you really felt that. Pull\nback harder on the hood. I want to do it some more.\"

Elizabeth\nobeyed, and Sarah attacked her exposed clit with renewed enthusiasm.\nShe scraped and flicked at it, laughing at how the pain made her\nvictim subtly writhe. \"Wow. I'm actually torturing a woman's\ngenitals. It's so cool.\"

Elizabeth\ngrunted as she endured her client's amateur sadistic attentions. \"If\nyou keep doing it, you'll make my clit sore, and anything you do next\nwill hurt even more.\"

Sarah\nnodded her understanding and set to work vigorously scratching and\nscraping at Elizabeth's clit, making the woman writhe and moan in\npain. Her cunt twitched and jerked as pain signals flooded her loins.

Sarah\nwatched with fascination as Elizabeth's genitals reacted to her\nattacks. \"This is so amazing. I love it.\"

\"There's\nmore to my cunt you know. Why don't you play with the other bits too,\nand find out what you might like doing to them,\" Elizabeth\nsuggested.

\"Sure.\nWhat shall I try? Let me see, how about your inner cunt lips?\"\nSarah said, and playfully pinched Elizabeth's labia.

\"Ouch!\nThat's good, but do it a bit harder if you want to hurt me. The lips\naren't as sensitive as my clit.\"

\"Like\nthis?\" Sarah asked as she squeezed the cunt lips together.

\"Yes,\nthat's good,\" Elizabeth said lightly, even as her cunt lips\nexploded in pain. \"You can twist them too. And remember to use\nyour fingernails.\"

Sarah\ngrinned. \"I like hurting your cunt lips. They're very fleshy and\nsoft.\" She twisted them hard while digging her fingernails into\nthe delicate flesh. When pain made Elizabeth squirm, she giggled.

\"Yes,\nthat hurts quite a bit. Go ahead and hurt me some more,\"\nElizabeth said. \"Pinch up and down along the lips and find the\nmost sensitive areas. You should be able to make them swell and\nstiffen up.\"

Sarah\npainstakingly pinched and tugged Elizabeth's cunt lips, giggling at\nhow they looked as she worked on them. \"They look funny when I\nstretch them out like that.\"

\"You\ncan pinch them until they turn red if you want. Really do a number on\nthem,\" Elizabeth said.

Sarah\ngrinned and happily worked on Elizabeth's cunt lips, pinching them,\ntwisting them, and digging her fingernails hard into the sensitive\ngenital flesh. \"This is fun. I really like seeing how you react\nto my fingers. I can see your cunt getting all swollen and excited.\"\nSarah hesitated then said, \"Do you mind if I sniff your cunt?\"

Elizabeth\nfound the girl's earnest expression surprisingly arousing, and her\nclit tingled as she said, \"Not at all. I just hope I don't\ndisappoint.\" She found herself holding her breath as the younger\nwoman brought her nose close to her spread cunt, paused, and sniffed\nhard. She was relieved when Sarah grinned and nodded.

\"I\nlike it. You don't smell the same as me, but it's nice.\" Then\nSarah seemed to have a thought, and her face flushed. \"Later I'd\nlike to have you sniff my cunt. In fact, I want to sit on your face.\nCan I do that?\"

\"Sure.\nAnd you can continue hurting my cunt while you rub yourself off on my\nface if that's what you want,\" Elizabeth said.

Sarah\nresumed her exploration of Elizabeth's cunt. She tapped a fingertip\non her vaginal opening. \"What about here? What can I do to it\nwith my fingers?\"

\"For\na start, you can pinch the rim of my opening too. Just pick a spot,\ndig your nails in, and pinch hard. By working your way around the\nhole you can hurt all of it,\" Elizabeth suggested.

Sarah\nnodded, pleased by the idea. Her finger and thumb probed, selected a\nspot, pinched hard and twisted the cunt rim. She delighted in\nElizabeth's tiny winces and how she squirmed as she tormented the\nentrance to the woman's vagina. \"I love the way you moan when I\nhurt you,\" Sarah said. \"It's so sexy.\" She happily\ntortured Elizabeth's vaginal opening for several minutes, laughing\nwhen the woman gasped and tensed in response. Then she looked\nthoughtful. \"I wonder how I could do the same, but deeper in.\"

Elizabeth's\ncunt from clit to vagina was throbbing painfully, but she didn't\nhesitate. \"You could try using a pair of tweezers to reach\ninside my vagina,\" she said helpfully. \"I could spread\nmyself for you, so you have a clear view of where to poke them.\"

Sarah\nstared at Elizabeth's cunt as if it was a birthday gift, then she\nrolled off the bed and found a pair of blunt nosed tweezers. She\ndidn't want to accidentality stab Elizabeth when she jabbed it around\ninside of her. \"I've got the tweezers. Let's see what pain I can\ncause with them,\" she said, her enthusiasm for cunt torture\ngrowing by the minute. She knelt on the bed between Elizabeth's legs\nand peered at her cunt. \"Now open yourself up for me like a good\ngirl.\"

Elizabeth\nobediently pulled her cunt lips apart as wide as she could. She\ngasped when Sarah inexpertly poked the squared-off tweezer tips into\nher vagina. \"I can feel the tips moving around in there. Now\nchoose a spot and grab a fold of my vaginal wall with the tweezers.\nYou know what to do then.\"

Sarah\nexplored Elizabeth cunt with the tweezers, prodding and poking at the\nvaginal walls. \"Where's it the most sensitive?\" she asked.

Elizabeth\nhad to think for a moment. \"From what I know, the first inch or\ntwo of my vagina are the most sensitive. The parts further in are\nless so. I'm not sure if my G spot is more sensitive for something\nlike this.\"

\"Hmm.\nLet me search around in there and see if I can find something,\"\nSarah said as she continued to probe Elizabeth's vaginal tunnel.\n\"There's lots of folds and wrinkles in there. It's amazing. So\npretty.\" She prodded experimentally and grinned when Elizabeth\njerked. \"Did that hurt?\"

Elizabeth\nnodded. \"That spot is sensitive. It wasn't super painful, but\nthe jab did sting. Keep going. Have fun. Don't worry about me.\"

Sarah\ncarefully explored Elizabeth's cunt with the tweezers, giggling at\nher reactions. She reached into the genital tunnel as far as she\ncould and wiggled the tweezers around. \"I can feel you jumping\nand twisting in response. It's so cute.\"

\"Try\npicking a spot and squeezing the tweezers shut. Just a warning, I\nmight be a bit noisy,\" Elizabeth said. The feeling of the harsh\nchill metal digging around inside her vagina was kind of frightening,\nbut it was also arousing. It was like a scene in a slasher film as it\nbuilt up to a jump scare. She just held her cunt lips open and waited\nfor the pain.

Sarah\nhesitated a few seconds, and then she grinned. \"Here goes\nnothing,\" she said, and squeezed the tweezers closed. She was\nstartled when Elizabeth shrieked, but she couldn't help chuckling.

Elizabeth\nscreamed and bucked. \"Ow! Ow! Fuck!\" It felt like some tiny\nfierce animal had bitten her vagina and was worrying her intimate\nflesh in its jaws. Despite her agonised response, her legs remained\nspread wide, and she managed to keep her cunt dutifully presented to\nher young client. She felt a flash of pride. It was her cunt's\npurpose to suffer for the client's entertainment, and she would make\nit available for punishment no matter what. She felt the tweezers\nshift to another spot on her vagina and she braced herself for fresh\npain.

\nSarah lovingly tortured\nElizabeth's cunt with the tweezers, finding and tormenting a new\ngenital wall fold whenever the woman's moans and gasps seemed to\nbecome less intense. She giggled and twisted the tweezers, and found\nshe enjoyed seeing how Elizabeth's cunt reacted to her attentions.\nPlaying with the woman's cunt this way was such fun. She searched for\nthe spot that she guessed was Elizabeth's G spot and mercilessly\nsqueezed the tweezers shut when she found it. Elizabeth's cunt jumped\nin reaction and Sarah grinned. \"Did I find your G spot?\"

Elizabeth\nwrithed as agony blossomed within her cunt. \"Yes, you found it.\nWell done.\" Then she jerked and moaned as Sarah played with the\ntweezers to inflict even more pain. Her vagina was filled with fire,\nbut yet she unconsciously adjusted her hips to aid the searching\ntweezers as they touched a spot closer to the opening.

Sarah\nwas fascinated by how well Elizabeth cooperated in the torture of her\ncunt. The woman arched her cunt up to offer it to the pain as if she\nwas desperate for more. This woman was like a dream come true. \"Can\nI keep hurting you with the tweezers?\" Sarah asked, not because\nshe needed permission, but just to hear Elizabeth say the words.

Elizabeth\nmoaned and gasped as the tweezers shifted to yet another fold of her\nvaginal wall. \"Yes, you can use them on my cunt for as long as\nyou want.\" She yelped when Sarah squeezed the tweezers shut to\ninflict more pain. She guessed her vagina was dotted with red\nbruises, and wondered if the tweezers had torn her skin. Sarah\nclearly enjoyed searching out the most sensitive spots of her vagina\nand squeezing the tweezers shut on them, and still Elizabeth loved\nthe girl's simple enthusiasm for cunt torture. She moaned again and\nagain as the tweezers repeatedly sank into her cunt and inflicted a\nsteady torrent of piercing agony.

Sarah\nleaned forward to get a better look at the tweezers, which she had\nmomentarily pulled out of Elizabeth's tormented vagina. The tips were\nflecked with blood. Sarah giggled. \"It's bleeding.\" She\npoked the tweezers back into the cunt and touched the tips to her\nvaginal wall. \"I want to make it bleed more,\" she said, her\neyes gleaming with excitement. \"That's all right, isn't it?\"

Elizabeth\nstruggled to keep her voice calm and steady. \"Of course. The\ntweezers can't possibly cause enough damage to breach the agency's\nterms. Go ahead and make my cunt bleed.\" She cried out when\nSarah enthusiastically dug the tweezers in and squeezed them shut.\nHer vagina blazed with fiery agony.

Sarah\nkept up a steady stream of torture with the tweezers, giggling\ndelightedly at Elizabeth's moans and gasps. It fascinated her to hurt\na woman's most intimate parts like this, and to observe how Elizabeth\nfully cooperated with the infliction of damage to her genitals. She\nused the tweezers to help spread open Elizabeth's cunt and laughed\nmerrily at what she saw. \"Your vaginal walls are simply covered\nwith bruises. It must really hurt.\"

Elizabeth's\nvagina was filled with stabbing pain. But despite Sarah's\nenthusiastic cunt torture she felt no desire to protect herself.\n\"Yes, it hurts a lot,\" she said, her voice husky. \"I\nhope you're enjoying it.\"

\"Oh,\nI am,\" Sarah said. She was somewhat awed by Elizabeth's\ndetermination, and madly aroused by what she was doing to the woman's\ncunt. She wanted to do more, but also badly wanted to come, so she\nplaced the tweezers on the bed, and stripped off her panties. On all\nfours, she turned her body around and then lifted one knee to\nstraddle Elizabeth's head. \"I want you to lick my cunt while I\nuse the tweezers on your clit. I'll stop hurting your clit as soon as\nyou make me come. Deal?\"

Elizabeth\ngazed up at Sarah's cunt which loomed above her face. She could smell\nthe woman's arousal and eagerly parted her lips. \"I'll do my\nbest to make you come,\" she said. As she spoke she shifted her\ngrip on her agonised cunt ensuring her fingers pulled her clitoral\nhood and labia well back so nothing protected her clit.

\"Excellent,\"\nSarah said, and picked up the tweezers. She lowered her cunt until\nshe felt Elizabeth's nose touch her pussy lips, and lowered her\nbreasts until they rested on the woman's belly, bringing her face\nwithin inches of her helpless clitoris. She giggled. \"Let's play\nclit torture tag.\"

Elizabeth\ngasped as the tweezers started to explore her exposed clit. The girl\nobviously enjoyed punishing it. The tweezers pinched and pain shot\nthrough her cunt like a lightning bolt. Sarah's cunt smelled of lust,\nand Elizabeth lifted her mouth to taste it. She licked and sucked at\nthe cunt lips, and worked her tongue between them to get to Sarah's\nvaginal opening. The pain was blinding, but she resisted the urge to\nscream and focused on eating the girl's cunt.

Sarah\npinched and twisted Elizabeth's clit with the tweezers while the\nwoman licked and sucked at her cunt. It felt great, and she pressed\nher cunt harder onto Elizabeth's mouth. \"Let me feel your tongue\ndeep in my hole,\" she said, and giggled as the tweezers twisted\nElizabeth's clit, making the woman's legs kick about wildly in agony.

Elizabeth\nfought to obey Sarah's instructions despite the suffering of her\nclit. She stiffened her tongue and forced it into the cunt hole,\ngroaning as the tweezers twisted her clit again. Her legs kicked\nwildly and she shrieked against the torture. She pulled her tongue\nout to lap at Sarah's cunt, searching for the girl's clit in the\ndarkness of her crotch.

Sarah\nsquealed as Elizabeth's tongue found her clit, and in return she\ngripped a bit of the woman's clit with the tweezers and pinched hard.\nShe felt Elizabeth's muffled screams vibrate her genitals, and her\nclit jumped at the sensation. \"That's it, suck my clit. That\nfeels so good,\" she said. She eased the pressure of the tweezers\nand used the squared metal tips to brush and bat at Elizabeth's clit,\nscraping the already sore nub over and over, each flick of the\ntweezers making the woman's hips jerk and shudder.

Elizabeth\nmoaned as Sarah's cunt ground down on her face. The girl's aroused\ngenitals were slick with lubrication, and Elizabeth's tongue lapped\nand danced over her cunt. She screamed as the tweezers caught and\nscraped her clit hard, and it felt like her clit was almost ripped\naway from her cunt. The agony was terrifying, but she eagerly sucked\nSarah's clit into her mouth to help the girl reach orgasm.

Sarah\npaused for a moment to catch her breath, then she carefully prodded\nElizabeth's clit with the tweezers. She wanted to inflict as much\ntorture on it as possible before she came. She could feel her orgasm\nbuilding up as Elizabeth's lips and tongue worked busily on her cunt,\nand with a happy smile she gripped the woman's clit in the jaws of\nthe tweezers with a firm but not crushing pressure, and then pulled\nup and away from her body until the clit pulled free of the tweezers\nwith a snap and click. The girl chuckled when Elizabeth yelled in\npain, the woman's breath hot and desperate against Sarah's cunt. Then\nshe did it again, and again, in a form of torturous masturbation of\nher victim's clit. She sped up the movement of the tweezers,\ndelighted by the way Elizabeth's legs thrashed about wildly as she\nrepeatedly tugged and scraped at the supremely sensitive bud. Sarah\nfinally climaxed, and she threw back her head and gave a loud moan of\nsatisfaction as her cunt flooded Elizabeth's face with her juices.

Elizabeth\nfrantically licked up Sarah's cunt juice as the girl came, but then\ngasped when she felt Sarah's lips capture her raw and abraded clit.\nHer tongue flickered over it, creating a shower of fiery erotic\nsparks in Elizabeth's body and mind. Every touch of Sarah's tongue\nwas shockingly painful, but was also overwhelmingly delightful, and\nit wasn't long before Elizabeth moaned and shuddered as she\nexperienced her own cunt-shattering orgasm.

Sarah\nreleased Elizabeth's clit from her mouth and sat up to admire her\nhandiwork. She giggled as she looked at Elizabeth's abused genitalia.\nThe tweezers had left dozens of bruises and red marks on her cunt and\nclit, and there was a bit of blood around her vaginal opening where\nthe delicate internal tissues had been torn by the tweezer's steel\ngrip. Sarah poked her finger into Elizabeth's cunt hole, and wiggled\nit around to touch the woman's vaginal walls. \"You're all torn\nup in here. I'm amazed you let me do it to you.\"

Elizabeth\nwinced in pain, but didn't object to the rough handling of her cunt.\nShe smiled at Sarah and patted the back of the girls hand, the\nfingers of which were still rummaging around inside her torn and\nbleeding vagina. \"You enjoyed it, and that's good enough for me.\nDon't worry, I'll heal as good as new. And when I'm all better, maybe\nyou'd like to come and tear it up again?\"

Sarah\ngiggled and withdrew her fingers. \"I'd like that. I've got all\nkinds of awful fantasies stored up in the back of my mind, and I had\na fantastic time hurting your cunt.\"

Elizabeth\ngrinned. \"My cunt's always here for you to torture,\" she\nsaid, and hugged the smiling girl.

\n***

\nWhen\nSarah had left, Ms. Kroll came into the room and gave Elizabeth an\napproving nod. \"Sarah looked happy.\"

\"She's\na nice girl. I wouldn't mind seeing her again,\" Elizabeth said.

Ms.\nKroll raised an eyebrow. \"So you're staying on with the agency?\nI know you've been having some doubts.\"

Elizabeth\nnodded. \"Sarah showed me I have enough self-control, and I\nespecially liked being the one to encourage and guide the torture of\nmy cunt. I don't think I'm going to go all crazy and\nself-destructive. So, yes. I'll be staying on if you want me.\"

For\nthe first time, Ms. Kroll smiled. \"Well then, go home and heal\nup. I have a client lined up who wants to whip your cunt until you\nbleed. What do you think?\"

\"You'll\nbe hearing from me as soon as my cunt is whip-worthy,\" Elizabeth\nsaid with a wide grin.

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