Chapter 1 - The Punishment Begins

When Heather opened her eyes, she wondered if she had done so at all. Darkness was all she could see. She tried to cry out but something was jammed in her throat. She was also unable to do anything except wriggle about as her arms and legs were somehow bound together. It seemed she was hanging from a chain that had her limbs bound together. Fear immediately crept into her body. 

She tried to recall what had happened beforehand. She had just left the party at around eleven, feeling giddy from the alcohol she had consumed, when she saw someone walking towards her and then... She remembered nothing more. 

Suddenly she heard footsteps, signifying the arrival of her kidnapper. "It's good to see that you're finally awake," a voice said, clearly that of a woman's. "Now I can get down to business." 

There was a brief moment of silence, then something struck Heather on her buttocks, creating a loud crack. She squealed behind her ballgag at the red hot pain that shot up her body, and did the same when the cane struck her again. Countless more strikes followed while the woman merely laughed. 

"Finding this painful, are you?" she inquired mockingly. "How saddening. This is just a teaser compared to what will come later." 

Heather felt tears beginning to well up in her eyes as the strikes kept coming. She had lost count of all the times her butt had been assaulted when the spanking came to a stop. Her butt cheeks were numb and sore and she wouldn't be surprised if they were red and puffy. 

"Your buttocks are looking finely now," the woman remarked. "Let's move on to your other areas." 

There was another series of silent moments as the woman left the room then came back. Heather could hear something rattling in her arms. Then her nipples were pinched tightly by a pair of plyers that felt cold and metallic. She squealed again at the pain, realising she must be naked as she could feel no piece of clothing on her body. 

"Now you're in for a shock," the woman chuckled as a machine could be heard being turned on. At the same time, electric shocks simultaneously shot up Heather's breasts. She grimaced at how much she realised this was starting to turn her on. She told herself not to give in to her masochistic desires, yet that was becoming difficult as the plyers did not stop their electric assault on her breasts. 

Suddenly the woman jammed something deep into her pussy. She squealed at the sudden intrusion, which turned into a frightened moan as it began to vibrate. The sensation of the walls of her pussy being so fiercely pounded made pleasure course through her body. Along with the continual electric charge of her breasts, the pain was actually beginning to turn her on. 

I mustn't give in, she told herself. I'm not a masochist. This isn't giving me any pleasure... 

"Are you still resisting?" the woman asked. "Give up. It's only going to get more intense from here." 

It was then that another vibrator was jammed into her, this time through her anus. Heather would have screamed were it not for the ballgag upon the stimulation of having her canal violated in such a way. It was a far more rough and fearsome vibration compared to what was going on in her pussy. 