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I was so happy to be out of there, that I would willingly undergo any other torture, and I certainly was pushed to my limits. My arms had been bound behind me for quite some time already, and they would get quite the treatment now. PD mounted me on the box and put my into a heavy hogtie. I had to struggle just to maintain it, and felt an incredible strain on my lower back, and in my arms. I alternated between pushing forward to relieve my back, and trying to keep the strain off my shoulders. My shoulders felt like they were being wrenched out of their sockets, and since my arms are double jointed, I indeed had to fight to make sure that they didnt rotate in their sockets (which is usually not a big deal, but in this case, with this much pressure would have been terribly painful). Pd pushed me forward on the edge of the box, so that my milkers hung off. I had another terrifying moment here, my whole skin trembling. I felt as if I were going to rock forward and fall off the box and I pushed back with all my might, greatly increasing the strain on my lower back. To make matters worse, PD clamped my very sensitive nipples and started adding weights one by one, to each nipple. The pain on my back and my sheer terror were so heavy that I cruelly reacted to the pain in my nipples. Finally after one clamp had fallen under the weight it had beared, the other was removed, and I was let out. Next we did an inverted suspension, which felt good at first. My arms were free, and I felt like a playing in a jungle gym. I would not feel like this for long. PD brought out a bucket, and restrained it to my hair. Then he began filling up the bucket with water, putting quite the load on my very sensitive scalp. The worst however, was when he pulled out the Violet wand. I heard it crackling and charging and I knew what was coming, even before I felt the first jolt of electricity on my vulnerable, exposed skin. He toyed with me, running it along lightly and then letting the harsher zaps acquire to my nipples and genitals. Soon he tired of these games, and led me to another in what seemed like an endless stream of tortures. PD is an engineer of pain, and had prepared an especially evil device tonight. Two elevated pieces of wood were parallel, with enough space between to accomodate for the rather large dildo on the "Fuck Machine" as it is affectionately referred to. The pieces of wood were slanted slightly, but not enough for any real comfort, the hard unmoving edges hurt my thighs and asshole and my position felt precarious with my arms straped tightly behind my back. Although PD had fixed a supporting rope, it offered little consolation, I needed to lean back and hold very still to feel at all secure. An awful rubber hood was put on my head as well, it was severe and the edges were hard and dug into the soft skin of my face. The machine was turned on and the dildo started pumping. Although the angle had been adjusted for proper penetration, it wasnt fine at all. All my aches and pains from my earlier trials were wearing on my body, and the discomforts of my position werent helping. Along comes PD with his magic wand and everything changes. My flesh is his instrument, and his tune changes from one of pain, to pleasure. As uncomfortable as everything was and after all that Id gone through, I was surprised to find how responsive I was. It wasnt long before I was begging for an apex, and I exploded for what seemed like forever. My last trial of the evening was a harrowing one. I had never taken a ultimate caning before, but I had agreed to taking this tonight, to force my limits and expand them. Sir Barry came to the helm and after a excellent warmup he got to work. I tried to give in to the pain,to hold still and take the caning, to be brave and stalwart. It was hard, and I had no restraints, I just had to take it. I held on for as long as I could, the pain coursing through with each cane stroke, tears rolling down my face. Finally it was over and I felt like a one more time. I could barely speak, and even though the pain was no longer there, I could not staunch my tears, or the shudders that racked my body.

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