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Chapter 34 NO GOOD DEED GOES UNTORTURED

Susan Banks (Summerville)

 

CHAPTER 34

( NO GOOD DEED GOES UNTORTURED )

 

Miguel was awakened very early by a friend who informed him what had happen to Trent William’s slave the previous night. He hurried to get dressed and found Roberto bathing the slave in a hot tub with some oils in hopes of healing some of the bruising and wicked rope marks on the slut’s body.

 

“What happen?” he asked Roberto in Spanish.

 

Roberto told him he wasn’t sure and explained how he came upon her hanging alone by her tits.

 

Miguel looked at the black-and-blue all over the Susan’s tits and crotch as well as how swollen her cunt lips and nipples were.

 

“Speak slut. Who do this to you and how they do dis… dis round things? Miguel asked  in his broken English.

 

“I could not see any of them. My head was tied back and held up high but they spoke Japanese or something. They injected something into my nipples that made them grow and t became extremely sensitive.” She told him in a very tired voice.

 

“Juan not stop them or why?”

 

Why, after all Susan suffered so much at his hand, did she feel afraid for the sadistic boy, Juan wasn’t even clear to herself but she said she thought a man who was with the Japanese men might have over powered Juan.

 

Miguel thought for a moment then asked if the man’s name was Roger? Susan nodded and whispered she thought that was his name.

 

Miguel knew Roger was in the area and he often represented Japanese and Chinese buyers. He spoke six different languages but no one spoke of any Japanese buyers in town. He would have to check with an owner of one of the slave ranches that often catered to oriental guests and see if they knew anything. Meanwhile Miguel had to get those rings off this slave’s nipples before Trent’s return. No one is allowed to pierce or in anyway alter a slave for sale without the consent of the seller.

 

Miguel once more shouted at Roberto in Spanish and told him to forget the rope burns and bruises. Even though they were very severe and deep, the blonde is a slave for sale and use. Rope burns are a way of life for such cunts but he wanted Roberto to get the slut over to Dr. Munos to remove those rings and try to reduce the swelling of her nipples.

 

Susan wasn’t even given a towel as Roberto helped her out of the deep tub and simply pushed her toward the door and back out into the streets of town still dripping wet. Since it was early there were few people other than the clean up crews and a few town women who saw the naked American being hurried across the street and down the road to Doctor Munos’ office.

 

Roberto called out when they got to the door. It took the doctor awhile before he finally opened it. Roberto immediately explained what Miguel wanted done for the slave.

 

It wasn’t unusual for Dr. Munos to treat some naked slave, who was beaten or used too extreme, however it was unusual that the slave was one of the slaves that was for sale. The rules were clear about the seller’s limits being respected so for Roberto to tell him she’d been ringed without the seller’s consent was a serious breach of trust that all the bar and slave ranch owners would not want to hurt their trust with any seller.

 

Whatever feeling of relief Sue might have felt for being brought to a doctor’s office was quickly dispelled when he called for his nurse who was not only naked but in chains.  She appeared to be Filipino. Her nipples were pierced as was her cunt lips and the chains that connected her wrists to one another, went through the rings in her pussy. She could move her arms and wrists but each move came with the chain pulsating thought those rings. She dropped to her knees before the doctor who gave her some orders before she got up and quickly went into the next room.

 

Susan could not help but think of herself someday being like this slave girl after she was sold. At least she wasn’t some kind of sex toy or pain slut that Trent had told her about.

 

The doctor pointed to a metal table for Susan to get on. The shock of coldness of the metal table was short lived. They forced her to lie down then her wrists were buckled into a pair of leather cuffs and tightly pulled over her head. Next her feet were placed into raised stirrups and similarly buckled into them. Susan thought back at all the times she felt embarrassed being in stirrups at her doctor’s office even though every attempt was taken limit a woman’s shame. Here she was naked, and now the stirrups were being spread and locked wide open while not only the doctor but a boys gaze upon her vulnerable body.

 

The doctor lean over her and examined the small but strong rings at the base of each nipple. Susan screamed when the doctor pinched one of her hard round nipples. He seemed surprised at what he thought was an exaggerated response. He repeated the act and watched as the slave’ lifted off the table and cried out. The doctor thought for a second and this time touched the very tip of her nipple but very softly.

 

The slave’s stomach sucked in from this mere touch. Clearly he thought this slave’s nipples were exceptionally sensitive or all the bruising on her tits hurt her like hell.

 

“Are your nipples always this sensitive slave or are they just sore?” he asked with a Mexican accent but in perfect English.

 

Susan tried to explain that her tits and nipples were very sore after the night’s abuse but whatever they injected into her nipples not only made them instantly swell up but intensified their sensitivity.

 

“Some one injected something into your nipples? He asked then turned to Roberto to confirm her statement. Roberto told the doctor that was what the slut claimed but he wasn’t there if it happen.

 

The doctor went back to squeezing her nipples. Susan went back to screaming as he did. The slave nurse was ordered to get a gag and soon Susan’s screams of pain were once more muffled. “I am trying to feel the density of whatever was used to enlarge your nipples.” He matter-of-factly informed the squirming, shrieking slave.

 

Finally he decided to take an X-ray which disclosed whatever substance was used, it did not blocked any of the blood flow to the nipples but the tissues within the nipples had multiplied and was solid. The doctor took a pair of cutters from the nurse and attempted to cut the ring at the base of the nipple but the cutter was no match for the material. He attempted with much pain to Susan to oil her nipples and pull the ring off. Later the doctor tried several more ideas, all of which failed.

 

By this time a very nervous Miguel came into the room. Once more Susan felt a wave of embarrassment being held wide open in a doctors office full of people. Miguel asked the doctor why he had not removed the rings. The doctor shook his head and the told him his finding. Miguel told Roberto to find Juan and get him back to his shop. He then asked the doctor to try and treat the many bruises if he could.

 

When Trent arrived some three hours later he expected to find his slut slave draining some cocks or getting her ass fucked but she was not on display in front of Miguel’s office and shop. Instead he found a nervous and upset Miguel at his desk. Trent wanted to know where and what his slave was doing. Miguel started to explain as much as he knew.

 

Meanwhile Roberto found Juan at one his favorite hiding place. He questioned his friend about what happen the night before. It didn’t take him long to learn of the money and Tequila he was given by Roger.

 

Roberto told Juan about finding the slave hanging solely by her tits and what he heard about them giving her an injection nipple augmentation. Juan was rubbing his cock as Roberto told him about the bruises and weights the slave had to endure.

 

“I can’t go back, Miguel would have my hide.” He told Roberto.

 

Then Roberto told him how the slut lied to Miguel and told him Roger over powered him. Juan smiled wondering why the American cunt would do that since she suffered so much. “It doesn’t matter but if you don’t get your ass back to Miguel's he’ll know you had something to do with all this.”

“You got to do something for me.” He told his friend. When Juan told him what he wanted he was shocked however he understood his reasoning and agreed.

 

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Dr. Munos finally gave up. He tried just about everything he could think of to either cut the rings off the slave’s nipples or to somehow pull them off. Actually he was quit impressed too by whatever technology these men used on the slut. He knew if the method used had no side effects it could be one hell of a procedure for not only nipple enlargement but breast augmentation too. Susan was made to get up and her wrists were tied behind her back. As an after thought he also tied her elbows together to force the American slut’s tits to propel forward. The doctor then ordered his slave nurse to bring all of the weights he uses for her. Susan who didn’t understand any of what was being said just stood like a good little slave. At least the extra strong aloe vera cream ointments he had applied to her tits, stomach, thighs and cunt seem to be helping. Some of the bruising had gone down significantly and appeared to be fading too. The relief felt good but in some ways it scared Sue to think they could renovate a woman’s body so quickly. Down here she knew that would just mean she’d be ready for something more much quicker than a normal recovery.

 

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Trent was really upset with Miguel when he learned what had happen. He wanted Miguel to take him to the town’s doctor so he could see his merchandise for himself. The men were just about to leave when Roberto and Juan showed up at the door. One look at the newly acquired bruises that Juan’s friend had given him, pretty much confirmed the boy was mugged and beaten while guarding his slave. Trent assured him they would get to the bottom of this and there would be hell to pay.

 

The two men and two boys went over to the clinic. Miguel introduced Trent to Dr. Munos and his naked nurse kneeling at his feet. Trent asked how his slut was.

 

“Actually, she is doing fine however it seems it is impossible to remove the rings from her nipples.” He told the American slaver. “Whatever was used to enlarge the nipple has a mass that will not let the nipple shrink and this prevents any possibility of sliding the base rings over the now enlarged nipples. However the good new is the nipples receive normal blood flow so unlike a normal nipple restrained for a long period of time there is no damage.” Trent looked closer at Susan’s nipple x-rays. “Oh yes,” the doctor continued, “apparently the nerve endings are compressed tightly around and at the tip of the nipples and therefore the nipples are much more sensitive than normal. Overall it is an amazing improvement for the slave and this method is a vast improvement over nipple piercings we do for slaves.” Trent wanted to know what he meant by that. “Allow me to demonstrate.” He said ordering his nurse to her feet and they all followed them both to the room where he had left Susan.

 

When she saw Trent she felt a sense of relief which was stupid considering everything he had done to her and who brought her down here to be abused while being displayed in the first place. Susan also noticed Juan hanging back. She expected him to look frighten considering what she went thought. Susan didn’t know any of the town’s rules regarding treatment of a slave but she did remember her owner’s instructions to the boys not to let any damage happen to his piece of property.

 

Since Trent spoke Spanish, it was much easier for all the important people involve to understand what he was saying. Of course the American slut slave was of no significance as they talked about her body.

 

The nurse went to a cabinet where the doctor stored his torture toys for his slave nurse. She took out over a dozen different sizes lead fishing weights. They ranged from one pound sinkers all the way to what almost appeared to be a pair cannon balls with rings set in them.

 

(Translated into English)

“You will notice Mia has pierced nipples but if you will note they are not simple rings through her nipples but with support bars at their base. I have a real fetish for breast torture and the icing on the cake for me is once the breasts are tightly tied a woman’s nipples spontaneously distend as if beseeching for their own torture.” The doctor turned toward his waiting dark hair slave. “Mia, lock your wrists behind the pole.” he ordered. The obedient slave complied. Once locked the doctor took one of the lead balls which was about the size of a base ball. He handed it to Trent while he picked up the matching weight. “These are about 4 and a half kilograms or 10 pounds American. He used the clip and attached the weight to Mia’s nipple ring. The poor girl let out a moan as he gradually let the nipple take all it’s weight. He then took the other weight from Trent and hooked it to her other tit. All though the trained slave did not cry out, Susan knew from experience that the pain the nurse had to be experiencing was terrible. The tit pulled drastically downward and her pierced nipples looked like they were stretched to their limits. “Notice if you will Mia’s piercings are dangerously close to the tearing point.” Without warning he took one of the smallest weights off the table and attached it to her left nipple. A trickle of blood appeared. “If I left the 10 pound weights on her for 15 to 20 minutes this same effect would occur but to speed things up, I have added another 454 grams or a pound. You can see the piercing can not take that much pulling and weight. Very upsetting to me.” The doctor removed all the weights. Mia had tears in her eyes however she never pleaded nor cried out. I have tried various things to strengthen nipple piercings but have had little success.”

 

Trent asked what this was all about.

 

“If you will allow me to use your slut I will show you.”

 

Trent nodded his approval. Susan felt her pussy dampen and twitch in fearful anticipation.

 

“Whatever was injected into your slave’s nipples to cause them to swell did no damage to them.” Susan had to disagree considering she was the one with abnormal size nipples.

 

“They obviously pulled her nipple through the rings at the base of each nipple before augmenting them. You will note the rings are not particularly tight which is why blood continues normal flow to the nipples. However the solution used increased the tissue mass and solidified leaving the nipple much more sensitive and obvious much larger. If you will lock your slave’s wrists behind the pole I want to demonstrate something.” Trent pointed to the pole. Susan now petrified by what happen to the nurse still obeyed. Her wrists were locked behind it by the nurse.

 

The doctor took the same 10 pound weights and clipped them onto the rings attached to those trapping her nipples. Sue was, for some reason, upset with her self because she could not remain silent as the nurse slave was when the second weight was applied. Just like Mia, Susan’s tit and nipples were drawn downward. The doctor attached two more weights, he told Trent they were five pounds each. Tears were flowing from Susan’s blue eyes. She shook her head when she saw the doctor holding another of the 10 pound weights. He ignored her as he added this additional pair. “This is a total of 25 pounds without any problem.” He then surprised everyone but placing his hand under the left tit’s three weights and lifting them upward about 6 inches and letting go. Everyone in the room flinched as they each imagined how much that had to hurt. Susan screamed and began to cry. “This is the ideal solution to nipple torture. Who knows how much weight the slut’s nipples can support before the skin would tear.”

 

Trent laughed and looked at his slave. “Shall we see slut?” Susan’s mouth was open as she gasped for air but could not speak. She shook her head no and silently pleaded.

 

“This is all very nice.” Trent said but how do we get those rings off her?” he asked the doctor.

 

“I’m afraid I don’t have that answer. I think that is a harden titanium ring. A cutter head small enough to get in between her chest and the bloated nipples would be too small to be able to cut through it. Torching is of course out unless you want to permanently burn her. The only way I can see would be to cut her nipples off or live with them.” The doctor turned and slapped both groups of weights causing them to swing. Once more Susan screamed in pain. “I understand this slave is for sale. May I ask your asking price?”

 

Trent told him he brought her here to find out what kind of interest a 30 year old slut slave could generate. His price would be set once he determines this.

 

“ Well slut, it looks like you will have permanent bloated nipples that are ringed. How did you get yourself into this?”

 

Tears freely flowed when she learn of her situation. Finally she replied. “The men came on the stage. I was tied and could not stop them. No one was around to help me.” She sobbed. “They injected my nipples first and used the remainder into my breasts.” Everyone seem surprised at this other than Trent who had possessed the slave now for weeks.

 

“I thought your tits seemed to be riding higher and looked a little firmer. Actually they are like a young girl’s tits now.” Susan lowered her head in shame. “What I don’t understand slut is why you taunted them until they got pissed off at you?” Susan looked as if she had no idea what her owner was talking about, mainly because she didn’t. “Juan told me you pissed them off enough that they began beating you to the point he tried to step in and stop them but you kept telling them to keep their fucking Jap dicks away from you.”

 

“No master.” Susan screamed. She shook her head denying this so hard it made the 25 pounds hanging from each tit to shake. She looked at the fucken bastard she tried to protect earlier. This was the way he repaid her? “Master that isn’t true. I was obedient. They paid him money. He left me with them.”

 

“Silent slut. Look at his bruises. He took a beating to try and protect you but you still have some of that arrogant bitch in you.”

 

“No that’s not true.” Susan screamed just before Trent slapped her face.

 

“Doctor, do you have a gag I can use on this slut? He spoke in English so Susan could hear him. In a few seconds Susan was gagged with a thick penis. Trent then took off all the weights but reached for the cannon ball size one. “How much is this one doctor?” he asked once more in English so his slave understood.

 

“That is a twenty-five pound weight.” Trent attached them to her rings and let them fall once more causing his slave to scream hysterically from the pain. Her tits and nipples stretched severely downward. Susan’s body pulled forward as far as her cuffed wrists allow her. She moaned and whimpered. Through tear filled eyes she say the boy, Juan smiling as he watched her suffer.

 

Ever since being captured, Susan’s worst fears was to anger this man. As much as she had already suffered from what he called his training of her, the worst pain had come when she knew he was truly angry with her. She realized he was upset not only because he thought her actions might have disgraced him in someway but also he was embarrassed by her denial of her actions. Trent picked up one of the ten pound weights and added it to her left tit. Her breasts were pulled so hard that she could barely breath. The other tit received its additional weight. All the crying slave could do was shake her head in denial and plea. This angered him further. Susan’s nipples were pulled so far and stretched so much she was afraid they would not return to normal. Well her new normal with her newly augmented nipples.

 

“Are you going to lie to me again slave?” Trent snarled. Sue knew it was hopeless. She shook her head. “Was it your attitude that got Juan beat up and my property mutated?” Susan’s one wish was if she could only speak with Trent for a few minutes and try to convince him of what happen but that would not happen and any further denial would only gain her further pain. Her second wish would have been to have a few minutes alone with the bastard Juan. Susan nodded yes. It was the only thing she could do.

 

Trent turned toward the doctor. “Dr. Munos, leave this lying fucking bitch like this for a half an hour. Add to her punishment anything you feel will be safe. Miguel, my apologies to you. I had planned to take this cunt back with me today but I will leave her in your hands for a week of punishment. I hope this is payment enough for her actions. I would like if you place the slut’s care to Juan during this week.”

 

In Spanish he told Juan that he world return next Saturday and he wanted him to think of one final punishment for this slut. Susan had no idea what Trent told the boy but she hated the smile that crossed his face as he looked at her suffering before him. “Si. Gracias senor.”

 

Once more turning to Miguel had told him he wanted to find Roger and the Japs who did this to his property. Even if she deserved punishment, the augmentation of another man’s slave went beyond acceptance. He wanted to know if they were prepared to bid for the slut they altered.

 

“Senor, a favor, por favor.” The doctor said.  “If you find these men I would like the opportunity to speak with them regarding the formula they have used on this slave. It could be very useful for those who would want to augment their slave’s tits, nipples and perhaps clits without having to deal with long recovery periods.”

 

Trent just nodded and left Susan with the 35 pounds of lead weight hanging from each of her painfully stretched nipples. She was sure this much weight would soon pull her nipples right off her tits. She soon learned she had to focus on not moving a muscle so as not to cause the weights to sway even the slightest bit. A minute with such pain felt like an hour. After five minutes she felt herself getting shaky. She started to cry and plead for release. By ten minutes she screamed even though she knew no one cared. Somehow she survived the 30 minutes. When Juan and Roberto came into the room she completely broke down. Her pain got the better of her. They first took the ten pound weights off. She screamed for them to hurry. Not advisable for a naked bound and pain inundated swamped slut slave. The boys didn’t have to understand what the slave said. Her tone was disrespectful enough. The moment it passed she knew it was wrong. Whatever Juan snarled in Spanish she knew was bad. He grabbed one of the lead balls and let it swing into the other one. Susan went wild with racked pain. He repeated this again as Roberto went into the doctor’s torture instrument cabinet. He held what looked like a short pole with twin tips at the end. Juan grabbed it from him and placed the tip on her tit and squeezed a trigger. It was a cattle prod. It was actually more powerful than the zappers they used on her the day before. The doctor’s tit fetish assured most of his equipment was geared to torture a woman’s breast. Each time Juan pressed the trigger a spark flashed and shot from the twin tip. The current was so strong even the pain of the weights could not prevent her from trying to avoid its torture. But there is no where and no way for a slave cuffed to a pole to evade anything they wanted her to suffer. Susan kicked out in vain as the boy continued his merciless amusement.

 

“Noooooooooooo!” Susan screamed when with a quick unsuspecting move, Juan knelt down and shoved the end of the cattle prod up between her moist cunt lips and into her pussy. Although by now she knew this sadistic boy well enough to know he was going to shock her there, she still pleaded and begged him not to. Juan began fucking the terrified slave with the thin prod shaft. He enjoyed the terror on her face which was mixed with the slut’s spontaneous response to this provoking. Susan whimpered. Her mouth open but instead of words her pleas came as mere sobs. For his age, the boy knew a lot about a woman’s arousal. For Susan, the combination of fear, the humiliation, the feeling of sheer helplessness, the pain she was experiencing and the sexual crescendo this boy was inducing within her was more than she could suppress. Her body first began to tremble just before she rose up on her toes and stiffen as an extremely strong climax erupted. Of course it was at this zenith that Juan triggered the cattle prod and held it on so the slut slaves orgasm was a combination of heighten sexual abandonment along with a continuous jolt of electricity.

 

The prod’s current and Susan’s orgasm lasted a full 30 seconds before the slave slumped into blackness. Even several jolts to her tits and ass did not awaken her. Spurts of jism from both boys splashed over her face and tits as she laid at the base of the pole. This was going to be a long torturous week for the slut slave Susan Banks under the control of the boy she attempted to shield from Trent’s wrath.

 

*** ( TO BE CONTINUED ) ***

 


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