Having More Than A Ball (Alisa_Perne and Justinian)

[Justinian]

Jake brought his employee to the Estate. It was like a Palace, and in fact, better than some Palaces. The huge Estate had a garden, it's own swimming pool, an art studio, dining room, living room, basement, a ball room, and plenty of something else. He gave her a tour throughout the house, showing her the art work, and finally the art studio, which was through the huge garden.

The Art Studio was Jake's pride of the Estate. As both Jake and his female employee entered the Art Studio. . . the futuristic door shut silently behind them, locking her in. Only he knew the passcode to open the lock. . . the tour continued, until Jake reached the middle of the art Studio. . . it was an enclosed room with a bed in the center. . .instruments of torture Jake used on other people were strapped to the walls, and his Journal, which detailed his hundreds of sexual assaults was laying on the bed.

Suddenly, the door to the entrance of the exhibit closed. . . and Jake was now completely in the nude. He furiously ripped his clothes off and leaped towards his would be victim, from behind.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

As soon as Alisa heard the door shut, and she saw the instruments of sexual torture on the wall, she knew exactly what to expect, what she did not expect was for her boss to jump on her, had he not, she would have expressed her love for sadistic torture, and would have submitted to his wants, because she also badly wanted the promotion he had promised her.

She felt his body impact hers and they were both thrown to the ground, she elbowed him in the stomach twice, throwing him off her, she then grabbed him by the testicles, and squeezed. "Too bad, i would have enjoyed what you had in store, and submitted, but now im going to torture you."

She lifted him up by his shirt collar then slammed his head down onto the ground knocking him out. She dragged him over to the bed and handcuffed him to it. She slapped him across the face a few times, "Wake uuuuppp." She said in a melodic tone, he wasnt waking up.

She walked around the room and saw some needles and some vials of fluid, they were labeled simply. "Arousal" "Conscious" "Time to sleep" She smiled, "Could this be any simpler." She said aloud, she drew some of the fluid labeled "Arousal" into a needle, and stuck it directly into his penis, and injected the fluid, it immediately swelled in size, and looked like it was going to burst, she then drew the "Conscious" fluid into it, and slid the needle into an artery in the neck and pushed down on the plunger injecting the fluid.

 

[Justinian]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Handcuffing Jake to the bed, he was now completely powerless to stop her revenge. It was a little dangerous plunging the needle into his artery. A normal person might not be in such good shape, if they survived that injection. Jake however was no normal person. However, he had under-estimated his would be victim. Alisa was fast. VERY fast, and quick to fight.

Jake woke up in even MORE arousal. . . his cock was as hard as steel, at eight inches. . . His nuts still ached a little at her previous death grip. . . oddly enough, the injection meant to keep him awake cleared any problem he would have with a headache. He lifted his head. . . "FUCK"!

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Alisa smiled, "So nice of you to join me, in your OWN torture room. In order to make this even more agonizing for you, I would have submitted willingly and let you do whatever you wanted, honestly, this torture is fun to me, instead, we are going to see how much you can handle."

She glanced over to a wall full of large round weights, "Ahh my personal favorite." She stripped down completely she had a very firm muscle structure, and was covered in tattoos, her stomache had a faint outline of abs on it, "Lets see how strong every single part of you is, starting with your cock." She grabbed some weights and hooks, "Do me a favor...scream, like you made your victims scream." She slid two hooks into his shaft and attached some ten pound weights to them, letting them dangle over the edge of the bed, pulling his cock two directions at once, she drove another hook through his testicles, and stood on the bed yanking the piece of leather string attached to it, she tied another hook to it, and attached it to the ceiling.

She smiled, "Well thats a start, but we arent done." She grabbed some long rods off a shelf, didnt even bother lubing them up, and shoved them into his urethra, the rods were about a foot long and she shoved one inside all the way down, the other rod she proceeded to slap his cock with.

 

[Justinian]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Jake screamed in torment, as his cock was being torn open with the hooks cutting through them. Meanwhile, a huge rod was forced into his cock hole, and he screamed again. . . what made it worse is that she struck his rapist cock with another metal rod, causing him to scream in absolute agony as he was being slowly emasculated. He was in so much pain he couldn't speak. . . all he did was scream as the blood poured all over the bed. Something about this situation told him that he wasn't half way through suffering tonight, however. Someone this good and ready to inflict pain was probably going to go a little lower than his cock, and that hurt MUCH worse.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

A wicked smile crossed her face as she plotted out her next move, first she grabbed the journal, and wrote everything she had done to him so far in it, "Ironic isnt it? Your worst punishment will be reading over this one day, and touching your groin in pain remembering it all."

She walked over to the wall and grabbed a very large metal dildo, this time she lubed it up, accidentally pressing a button on the bottom of it. "OH! It vibrates." She smiled and walked back over to him, gently pressing the tip of it against the outside of his sphincter, "You know, they say, if you stimulate a mans prostate, it can cause him to orgasm, ive never witnessed it myself, but ive seen it in some porn, so it must be true."

She smiled as she gently slid the metal vibrating dildo into him, inch by inch, once it was fully in and she was sure it wasnt coming out. She walked back over to one of the walls and grabbed some long thin needles, "Now for the finishing touch, going to turn you into a cum fountain, but sadly for you, it wont be pleasureable, at least not this first orgasm." She slid the needles into his cock, making sure to pierce his urethra, so when he did orgasm, it would leak out the sides of his cock, and since the rod was holding it all back, it would only be able to exit through the sides.

She then began to slide the metal dildo in and out of him slowly. Moaning in mocker, "Come on baby, cum for me." She said mockingly, "Isnt that what you said to them?"

 

[Justinian]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Jake screamed so hard that his chest started to hurt. His ass was throbbing in pain, and he thought he was going to pass out. His cock was burning like fucking hell from all the cuts and piercings, and his ass was being pounded by the same dildo that was unceremoniously shoved in it. His whole body throbbed up and down, cutting and slicing his cock up even more, and his balls were now empty little sacks of nothing. . . He screamed in sheer pain, unable to think and do anything other than suffer. . . in and out. . . in and out. . . in and out of his rapist ass, the metal dildo continued to rape him until he was on the verge of cumming. . . it would take a very long time. He had just been castrated by the metal piercing in his nuts.

His sweat poured from his body. . . for what seemed like forever, she continued to do this to him with some kind of deviant joy. Finally, his screams grew weak. . . and the injection was beginning to fail. He managed a weak ejaculation through his cowper glans in his cock, but he couldn't jizz a fraction of his normal orgasm, because of the hook puncturing his balls. He finally fell into unconciousness.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Alisa smiled as he passed out, she pulled out all of the hooks and let him rest, but before she left, she licked up the little bit of semen he had released and cleaned his limp bloody cock off with her tongue. She wrote down in very very vivid detail everything that had happened, and at the end of it, she wrote, "Thanks for the good time boss see you again soon!" she left the book open and on his chest so it would be the first thing he would see when he awoke.

 

[Justinian]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Alisa discovered she could not leave the Studio. . . a mechanical malfunction allowed her to leave the exhibit it'self, but the doors outside would not open for her. Furthermore, other doors leading out of the Estate would not open, they were also locked. If Jake died she would be discovered, and his mutilated and tortured body would also be incriminating to her, likely leading to horrific legal consequences. Screams from the exhibit could be heard.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Alisa walked back into the room where she had left the man in his brutal state, "You have GOT to be fucking kidding me." She said, "You are one fucked up sonofabitch." She wanted to kill the man, but at this point that would do her no good, "So let me get this straight." She started to pace back in forth in front of the man, "You made sure, that no matter what, you would end up the good guy, the house seals itself completely, and im sure you gave the code to the police, or had some sort of thing set up, if the house locked itself an alarm was triggered, and law enforcement would come, open the door, and find you like this with me standing over you?"

She stopped, looking at the handcuffs, "How would you explain the journal to them unless....no." She walked over to the handcuffs studying them for a moment, you cant get out of these right?"

 

[Justinian]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

Jake was too busy suffering with his injuries to respond. However there was proper medication to restore him back to health. In the room, Jake had set up a portable version of the Crysis Chamber, a device normally stationary, that could completely heal someone regardless of most injuries in a few minutes. A simple scan of the room would reveal on the far sides of the walls, there were a handful of them, for Alisa to find. If Jake could answer her question, the evidence would be either hidden or disposed of, or simply not given in court. He knew how to make things happen in advance.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

RE: Having More Than A Ball

"Oh great, you are completely useless." She glanced around the room looking for something, she didnt want to but she had to help the man. She saw what looked like a device to heal him completely, "I really dont think you deserve this, but its the only way im going to get out of here, i know you can hear me, so listen carefully, im only going to say this once, im going to press this button, and let you be healed, if you so much as make any moves i dont like, im going to break you." She smiled devilishly and pressed the button. The device slid out of the wall, puzzled, that it didnt go to work itself, she placed it over his gentials.

 

[Justinian]

Suddenly the machine grew to cover his body in a thin metal suit. The device worked. In around ten minutes, all of Jake's injuries and medical problems were solved. Any effects like a concussion or bruises, even his emasculation was totally recovered. Jake sighed. . . "Before you get the pass code, I propose we deal with each other. I think you will like my proposition. Please hear me out."

 

[Alisa_Perne]

Alisa stamped her foot on the ground, hard. "God dammit!" She crossed her arms and tapped her foot impatiently, "This better be you giving me my promotion, or something good, because if not, i swear to god, ill burn this place down."

 

[Justinian]

"It's a better promotion then you would have been given before." Jake stated seriously. "I actually kind of like what happened here tonight. I never thought that I'd ever be able to go through with this, but here it goes. . . " He took a deep breath. "It's true, I am a rapist. I've forced hundreds of women and some men to have sex. However, I discovered a way to eventually reverse my urges. Over a long time period of this kind of torture, I can "control" my urges, and not have to act out on anyone. What I'm suggesting, is that you be my personal torturer. I will pay you very well."

 

[Alisa_Perne]

Alisa smiled a devilish smile, "So, i get to be sadistic, AND get paid?" She thought to herself, "Well i must admit, it was quite fun, im sure you wont want me to nearly kill you every time." She walked over to undo one of his handcuffs, "Im going to release you, but i swear to god, if this is some sort of clever ruse, and you attempt to harm me, you will know the true meaning of the phrase, Hell hath no fury like a woman scorned. Understand?"

 

[Justinian]

Jake grunted as he sat up. "Okay, so um, let's see, you should really get acquainted with the actual torture chamber I have here. I can have this room cleaned up with automated servants, but I have a place where you would be doing this officially. The password is "8675309". . . Jake said. "So, I'm curious. . . how did you get to being so skilled in fighting? Alisa? I'm genetically engineered. . . " He stated matter of factly.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

Alisa laughed, "Yes, but genetic enhancement or not, you are just a man, and your reckless abandon and improper use of your enhancements is how i got the drop on you" She took off her top and turned her back to him revealing metal loops in tattooed back, "I hang myself from hooks and dangle for hours, having multiple orgasms, that is how i get pleasure."

"Ive studied, learned, and memorized everything i could get my hands on about fighting, and torturing, since those are my two favorite things, ive put myself through some of the harshest tests i could think of, to make myself mentally and physically stronger, to you im just a young girl, to anyone who crosses me, i am their worst nightmare." She smiled, "I like to live by the idea of, its not what it is, its what it appears to be, because after all, and i think you have seen this first hand, appearances can be deceiving."

 

[Justinian]

"Alright. Well, I think that to prove to you that I'm serious. . . I want you to do this again." Jake stated. "The torture room is in the Estate, like I said, or if you don't trust me, we can start all over again. I am very sincere in wanting to keep my urges under control so I don't ruin more people's lives. It's your choice, you can either go home or you can begin right now." He sighed. Something about him was very masochistic. There was something about it he liked, just a little bit, despite there being almost no pleasure in it.

 

[Alisa_Perne]

Alisa rolled her eyes, "Jesus, are you kidding me?" She sighed, "Fine, only if you take me out to dinner afterwards or something, i honestly didnt plan to spend more than a half hour, or hour at the most here." She stripped completely, revealing her entire body, covered in tattos, her body build was that of a female olympic runner. "Show me where this room is, and if you have any preferences, do tell."

 

[Justinian]

"Preferences, well, I'm not doing this just to get a stiffy." Jake said honestly. "But yeah, I learned that if you fuck me, suck me, etcetera, while torturing me and making me suffer, the connections to certain things in my brain works far better, and it would be more effective than just causing me pain. Repeated experiences of this kind of painful stimulation would eventually cause me to cease craving the suffering of others." He took her to the Estate's basement. He walked over to a hidden panel and pushed a red button, causing the door to slide open, revealing a huge living quarters under ground. "This is where everything takes place. Sort of. The actual room is to the right, over here." He led her to a room twice the size of the Exhibit in the Art Studio.

"There's plenty of instruments, electric shock. . . ball crushers, etcetera. . ."

 

[Alisa_Perne]

Alisa looked around, "And i thought i was sick." Pretty much every device of sexual torture was in this room, and had it not been for the fact he was able to medically restore himself after every session, she would swear he had a death wish, she turned to him, "Right then, i will do this, but, along with my pay, i want you to torture me, not quite as brutally as i will you of course, but, well ill tell you later, and you HAVE to take me to dinner after, im fuckin starving."

 

[Justinian]

"Whoah? Dinner? Are you fucking kidding me? Alright. Um. . . that will be awkward. Hopefully your torture will make you want to hurt me more during my time." Jake thought for a moment. . . "So. . . um, yes. . ." He stripped again, and willingly put himself on the smooth metallic table. "Make sure to say whatever you want. . . don't just fuck my nuts up, fuck my mind." He said. "Trauma is key." He said. "So. . . um, before we start though, maybe I can make a reservation, what do you want?"

 

[Alisa_Perne]

"After." She said, she smacked him across the face and grabbed some nipple clamps and clamped them onto him, then she grabbed a cock ring, and tightened it as tight as she could around his nuts, she then slapped his cock a few times, "Well what the fuck are you waiting for, why isnt that little dick of yours hard?" She slapped it again, "Having issues, you think im not attractive enough?" She smacked his dick again and put a hand on his throat and squeeze, "You better get that cock hard for me, or i will chop it off!"

 

[Justinian]

Jake gulped. . . he put his hand on his cock and started to rub. . . "Sorry . . .Alisa." Jake said in a calm voice. He looked at her as he jacked off. "You're the hottest girl in the world, Alisa." Jake stated. "Of course your attractive enough." He winced as she attached the nipple clams and he groaned. He could feel his balls aching already.

He felt small even as she slapped his cock several times and insulted his size. . . He wondered why she didn't strap him to the table again, but he thought that maybe if he just let everything happen without being bound, it would prove to her that he was serious.