PART 5
Elisabeth stares in fascinated terror, her eyes bulging from their sockets as
she watches the Countess titillate her nipple.
She is like an insect pinned to a dissecting board,,
splayed, ready for whatever torture the twisted mind of this depraved creature
may devise.
The Countess delicately grasps the handle of a gleaming scalpel and very
lightly traces a line around the aureole of Elisabeth's breast. It seems
to barely touch the flesh. A thin red line follows in the wake of it's point however. Slipping the point under the
skin along the line she slowly works the point between skin and flesh.
Elisabeth screams!!! EEEEEEEEEEEEEEYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYYIIIIIIIIII......
Slowly..slowly the Countess works along the edge of
the aureole..gently working the blade further and
further under the skin until there is enough peeled back for her to take a pair
of tweezers and grasp it..lifting to allow access to
the fine edge
of the instrument to the line where flesh meets skin. Carefully
pulling up on the flap she slides the point along the line......slooooowllyyyy
separating the skin of her nipple from her breast.
Elisabeth's howls and screams in unbelievable excruciating agony, her head
thrashing, her mouth stretched wide in a wailing screech of terror.
As used to horrific screams as he is even Konrads ears are assaulted. It
was said that Elisabeth's screams could be heard in the courtyard of the abbey
above even through the yards of stone and earth separating it from the torture
chamber.
OH GOD!! MERCY!! MERCY!!
STOPPP! ARRRRRRRRRRRRRRGGHHHHHHHHH!!!
IN GOD'S NAME!!!! STOPPPPPP!!!
Confess!!
I cannot!! I am not a witch!
NEVER!!! NNNNNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!!!!!
Her screams grew more intense as the Countess continued slowly peeling the skin
from her nipple.
Please!!! No more!! No more!!!
YYYYYYYYYYYYEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEAAA!!!
Intent on her work..the Countess slowly continued
working her blade under the skin. Bit by bit stripping the skin
from the weeping glistening teat. Obviously enjoying her work and
the screams of her victim,,a diabolical smile on her
evil face.
Elisabeth continued to squeal and shrilly shriek her agony.
The Countess kept on with her grisly task. A task of
love for her.
At last with an exclamation of triumph she straightened and held up a circle of
weeping,shining skin in her
tweezers. The living skin she had stripped from Elisabeth's
proud breast.
Elisabeth quaked and shivered, shrieking her agony to the roof above,, her sinews taut as cables, her muscles bulging in a
frantic, futile struggle. And screaming...and screaming.....!!!!!!!!!
Never had some of the acolytes seen such a barbaric display of depraved
torture. Some turned pale and had to turn away so repulsed were they.
Confess my little one and I will stop! Refuse and I can continue all
day!! Slowly peeling the skin from your body! Confess!!!
No more!! Please..No more!!! I can't
endure any more!!! Please stop!!
Then confess devil whore! CONFESS!!!!!
In God's name I swear!! I AM NOT A WITCH!!
You must believe me!! Please stopp!!
Confess!! Or do you wish me to flay the other one too??
NOOOOOO!!!! NOOOOOOO!! I will not confess to a
lie!!! I will NOT!!!!
Shall I continue your Eminence?
By all means Countess....This is rather exhilarating. Yes please
continue! Let us see how much of her person she is willing to forego to
continue the pretense of innocence. Yes proceed it's rather enjoyable watching
you at work.,,,, and listening to her expressing herself
so eloquently.
A pleasure Your Grace. Perhaps I shall move to
another location for my next presentation. The Countess stands and moves
her seat from Elisabeth's side to settle between her widely splayed thighs.
Peering closely at the lewdly displayed sex spread before her, she slips a
finger between the lips of Elisabeth's sex. Sliding it
up and down. Playing with the nub of her
clitoris, pushing back the hood to reveal the pink bud of Elisabeth's most
tender organ.
NOO!! NOOO!!! NOOOOO!!!!
Exchanging her scalpel for a shinning hook the Countess wriggles it under the
protecting hood,,,,she picks up another hook and does the same...She then uses
them to pull the shield up and away,, leaving the clitoris exposed and
throbbing in terrified anticipation.
Just look at how it shivers in expectancy Your Grace. Oh this will be
exquisite!! But first we must rid ourselves of these bothersome hooks and
the flesh they hold.
Taking another of her gleaming finely sharpened scalpels,,
she traces a line around the protecting covering. A swift slice or two and the fleshy hood slides away on the hooks,
the clitoris now naked and exposed to the villainous machinations of this
depraved woman.
NNNNNNNNNNNGGGGGGGGGGGAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!!!!!
STOP!!! STOPPP!!! PLEASE!! STOOOOOPPP!!! Pleading
between her gasps of screaming!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!!
Just say the word! Confess!!!!!!
NOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!! NEVER!!!!!!
Very well you devils spawn!
The Countess leans closer between Elisabeth's thighs....she places the point of
the scalpel to the base of Elisabeth's poor clitoris, and starts lightly to
trace around the nub, the first step to peeling the skin.
NOOOOOOOOOO!!!!! NOOOOOOOOOOO!!AAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRRRRRRRRR!!!
I CONFESS!!! I CONFESSSS!!!!
Anything!!
Anything!!!! Just stoppppppp!!!!!!!!
Ahhhhhhhh!!!! Your skills triumph again my dear Countess.. Congratulations!!
Scribe.. Take down the confession. We must have
it in her own words.
Elisabeth is quickly unbound. The ropes from her
breasts. Her arms unstrapped and pulled back over the timber, her
ankles released. She slumps to the stone floor whimpering, her
hands shielding her flayed breast, her mutilated sex. Whimpering and sobbing...
Take her to her cell and see she is cared for. She must be ready for the
stake as soon as possible. We must save what remains of her
soul. We must show that the church will not allow these
devils tools to contaminate the people.
I thank you again Countess. You may return to the amusements you so
kindly interrupted to help us in our effort to save this poor girls soul.
Thank you your grace. As always a delight to
serve you, especially when you have such delightful subjects to play with.
Would you care to join me?
No, no, Countess, although I thank you for your kind invitation... It would be
pleasant to watch more of your diversions but I don't want to restrain you from
a "final" solution to your problem. You know the rule about
death under duress by a church official such as I.
Ahh yes ! It could well reach that
result Your Grace.
With that the Countess departed and returned to her own subject of punishment.
She could hear the sounds of a person under considerable duress as she
approached her own private chamber. She strode into the room, and there,
still tethered on the bar and stretched out, just as she left him, was the
peasant she was teaching a lesson.
Sister was busy orally brining him up to the brink yet again as he twisted and
moaned in frustration. His testicles now supported even more
than the 10 kilos the Countess left hanging from them. One of
the novices had as much of his testes as there was accessible in her mouth,, sucking vigorously, while another was sliding a wooden
phallus in and out of his rectum. He was bathed in sweat and
was thrashing and straining at the straps holding him, babbling and whining to
obtain release.
Well it seems you are having a great deal of fun with our "guest"
Sister!!
Oh yes Countess. He has been trying to reach that nirvana
constantly since you left. It has been much fun playing with him
like this. We all thank you for the opportunity to play with such large
and well developed parts as he has. I, and even some of the novices were
able to completely envelope his huge penis, over and over again. We
only wish we could have tasted his most succulent emissions. I
would wager they would be copious and quite delicious.
Well maybe I will allow you a little morsel later on.
Ohhh that would be delightful Countess.
Going to the poor trussed young man she grasped his swollen phallus and
manipulated it a few times.
Oh please! Let me achieve that which I need so badly....Please!..They have been tormenting me without letup I
am close to exploding!
By the time I finish with you thief you will wish you never had these
appendages.
She goes to her table of playthings and picks up the strap she had been usuing
before.
Returning to him she swigs it back and forth.
His eyes widen in terror as he recalls her earlier beating.
She smiles her evil grin and standing between his wide splayed legs brings the
strap down hard on his stomach!
UUHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Across his rock hard penis, making it jump and bounce back and forth.
AHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!!
Then taking careful aim she slashes it down to strike his swollen stretched
testicles, eliciting a high pitched scream as he strained against the straps
holding him. His muscles bulging and straining, sinews tight as wires.
She strikes them again!.... Again!! Again!! His
howls of pain echo from the stone walls. She continues
beating his tender globes. Sweat drips from his taut body as
he twists and squirms as best he is able. His screams reverberating about
the chamber.
Finally she stops He continues to wriggle and squirm...moaning and
whimpering in agony. His balls are screaming. They feel they have
been crushed or incinerated.
Come here Sister.
Yes Countess.
I'm going to remove that thong on his penis Sister. I want you to suck
him. Force him to ejaculate his pent up juices. And I want
you to share it with your novices, drinking down
every drop of his spend. And you or any others are to keep fellating him till I
tell you to stop. Do you understand?
Oh YES Countess. Ummm yes indeed we will not stop ever
if you wish. He is so well endowed and his flow will surely be
delicious.
With that Sister went to him and removed the thong about the base of his
grossly swollen phallus. It leapt and quivered as new blood rushed into
it, making it swell even more. She descended on it like a man in the
desert going for water, slurping and swallowing every millimeter of it till her
nose pressed his belly. Then she let the
entire length slide from her lips till just the head lingered in her sucking
mouth. She licked and sucked on the head then slid the entire monster
back into her mouth and throat..bobbing her head
as she sucked..A few moments ago he was screaming in agony having his testes
beaten, now he is being sucked as he had never been sucked in his life..
Two or three novices crowded eagerly around..hoping
for a chance.
Sister!! Allow your novices a chance..
Yes Countess.
She allowed the huge penis to slide lingeringly from her mouth,, it quivered in the air. Immediately one of the
novices leapt upon it. Gulping it down till she had enveloped it's
hugeness into her face, sliding it in and out, sucking and tongue slurping
it. She surrendered it to one of the other girls after a
little and she too enveloped his throbbing, swollen member.
They kept this up, switching off and taking turns sucking his surging penis.
Finally he grunted and screamed he was about to ejaculate. Sister took it
into her mouth and throat, sucking with all her ability..
With a roar he heaved and expelled a tremendous load of male sperm.
Flooding her mouth and running from her lips.
At this very instant.....the countess smashed the strap into his
testes. He screamed in pain and continued to spew gout after
gout of thick viscous cum.
Sister allowed the novices to suck it into their mouths and lap the length of
the big phallus, slurping and sucking......
Finally he slumped back..spent.... The
sucking went on. Soon he was begging them so stop...His penis after
so much stimulation and denial,,,then the beating of
his testicles shriveled. But then slowly it began to stiffen and swell.
Soon the four girls managed to get it back in all it's
tumescent throbbing hugeness.
Now he was the Countesses again. She stood by him and slowly fondled his
once again massive erection. It was very tender and he squirmed in
discomfort.
The Sister had wheeled the Countesses table of toys over and the Countess
picked up an ivory dildo at least 14 inches long. It was curved and
narrowed at one end and then flared to a base. She scooped up some
of his semen from his belly and smeared it over the artificial phallus and
reaching under him applied some to his rectum....she
placed the head of the dildo to his puckered hole and twisting and pushing
forced it into his ass. Further, further she pushed until the
narrow neck popped into his rear and the base rested firmly against his bottom
globes. The head of it was firmly inserted through his
prostate.
Next she picked up a brass rod 1/4 inch round and over a foot long. It
had a small knob on one end. Again retrieving some of his semen from the
lips of one of the novices she lubricated the knob.
Grasping his penis she placed the knob to the opening of his urethra, twirling
and pressing on it. It soon insinuated itself into the tube and she
proceeded to slide it further and further up his throbbing penis.
When all 12 inches of it was fully up into his organ she stepped back.
His face was a mask of pain. He tried to expel the rod but to no
avail. The Countess smiled and taking the protruding end of the rod
in her fingers she slowly twirled as she withdrew it until just the knob was
inside of his screaming phallus. The she pushed it back in.
Then withdrew it. Then
reinserted it. In and out,,in
and out. She was fucking his penis ......from the inside.. It felt as if a hot poker were being forced in and
out of his huge pulsating organ.
NOW!! We will begin your REAL punishment you thieving pig!!
To Be Continued>>>>>>>
