Abducted And Enslaved For The Talistaun

by W. L. Dowd

  While she watched in absolute horror, the man carefully positioned the heavy base of the machine directed beneath her widely spread legs. Jill could see by the scrape marks on the side of the main shaft where it exited the base that it had a travel of at least 6 inches! Making several small adjustments, he made sure the two probes lined up perfectly with her waiting holes.

  Next, Jill watched Heather approach with a tube of lubricant which she quickly opened and began to spread over the probes. Seeing the shiny lubricant completely covering the probes, Jill couldn’t watch anymore. With her wide tormented eyes now locked onto Ashley, Jill was frantically shaking her head in objection while Ashley looked back at her in stunned disbelief.

  But it wasn’t long before Jill began to squeal into her bit gag, for as soon as Heather finished with the lubricant the man began raising the machine’s shaft upward until the tip of the 10 inch probe entered her slit. Inch by inch, she felt the monster entering her womanhood as he adjusted it upward. In and in it went, until finally she felt the tip of the smaller probe poke against her anal ring.

  Her protesting vagina already felt filled to capacity when the shorter probe began to stretch her sphincter open. Jill wasn’t sure it would all fit inside her as the last 6 inches were driven home. Her helpless body shook and strained as the large slick rubber cocks filled both of her defenseless orifices. Still groaning and straining against her bonds, her hyperventilating body soon felt the probes reach their point of full insertion.

  With the probes fully inserted, the man adjusted the machine to ensure the shaft was in its full upwardly extended position, before he turned the dial located on the front of the base.

  Slowly the machine’s shaft began to drop, slipping the probes from her body, when suddenly it stopped and reversed course. Helpless to stop it, the motorized probes began to refill her holes. Inhaling and exhaling deeply with each stroke of the probes, she whimpered uncontrollably as they stuffed her to capacity, time and time again. Like clockwork, the awful penetrating rods were now doing the awful job they were designed to do. Slowly, the slippery rubber cocks were working their way in and out of her helpless pussy and ass.

  The fullness and odd sensations that were now surging through her body were overwhelming. Her mind was numb, but her body was screaming for mercy. She’d never felt anything like it before, and she wasn’t sure how long she could take it.

  But it was about to get worse…….. With the machine slowly cranking along on low, Heather reached down and cranked up the speed knob.

  Immediately, the torturous fucking machine picked up speed. Seconds later it was cranking the dual probes in and out of Jill’s violated openings with unrelenting and unmerciful precision. Like the machine it was, it would fuck Jill’s bound and suspended body until it was shut off!

  The machine was now slamming away at her womanly region, causing the newly inserted rings in her nipples to jump up and down at the tips of her bouncing tits. With her body now under the full assault of the fucking machine, Jill’s head fell back on shoulders as a gurgling moan echoed from her gagged mouth.

  Witnessing the full effect of the machine being released on Jill, Heather set-up a web-cam on the floor in front of her. Turning on the camera, her ordeal was now being recorded and broadcasted live. Anyone tuned-in could now witness the sight, and hear the sounds, of Jill’s bound and stretched body being fucked hard and fast by the insidious machine. From the camera’s placement on the floor, it was the perfect view from below. The strategically placed camera clearly showed the slick and shiny cock shaped probes as they pounding in and out of her most private places, while her plentiful tits and ringed nipples bounced about just above.

  Heather allowed Ashley to watch Jill suffer at the hands of the machine for several minutes. Once she felt Ashley had seen enough, Heather took her leash and led her toward a bench along the far wall.

  “Come with me Ashley, I have some interesting stuff to show you.”

  Reaching the bench, Ashley saw several lap-top computers lined up on display. Opened and on, Ashley saw that the first screen had Jill’s ordeal being broadcast live. The angle of the camera gave her an entirely different view of the action that she’d been watching firsthand only a few second earlier. It looked awful enough in person, but the camera made it look even more grueling and punishing. She couldn’t imagine how Jill’s son might be reacting if he was actually watching this!

  On the next computer screen she could see what appeared to be a rebroadcast of Jill’s nipples being pierced. This video showed how cruelly and methodically her nipples were skewered and ringed. She was on her knees and strapped tightly to a vertical frame. The ingenious unit held her body perfectly still, while nicely positioning her roped globes for the man who was sitting before her with the long needle and rings. She was able to watch, but completely unable to move, as he prepared her sensitive nipples for her new jewelry.

  “As you can see, we’ve taken some amazing video that we’re broadcasting around the clock. These videos, and the pictures we’ve been taking, are running continually on the internet.”

  Pointing to two computers at the end of the bench, Ashley saw pictures scrolling across one of the screens like a slide show. When she got close enough to really see them, she was shocked to see it was the pictures of her, her mother, and Jason, that had been taken over the past couple of days. The humiliating photos were now slowly scrolling across the web, for all the world to see.

  Finally glancing to the last monitor, she spotted her mother on the screen. She almost didn’t recognize her with her bound and harnessed body sporting such large and swollen breasts. Her tightly harnessed body was struggling to walk in her heels, with her arms cuffed behind her and her massive swollen globes extending outward.

  Seeing that Ashley was now focused on the last monitor, Heather said, “Yup, that’s your mother entering the milking chamber. This video was shot just this morning.….. I know, it’s unreal how the Talistaun have perfected the lactation hormone injections. Every 24 hrs these women are ready for milking, and on average they’ll produce two quarts a day!”

  “But Mistress, she looks so painfully uncomfortable!”

  “That’s because it’s her first time to milk. Right now it’s all very unfamiliar and overwhelming for her. She probably thinks her tits are about to explode. It takes a time or two to understand the cycle and sensations. But, this is the best time to video tape it. That look on her face as she slowly walks to the milking machines, with her enormous milk filled tits leading the way, it’s an expression that can never be captured again…… How do you think your father will react when he sees these pictures and videos?”

  Pointing to yet another monitor further along the bench, a video soon flashed up on the screen. This one clearly showed Tina strapped to the insemination table with Jason fucking her brains out, while Ashley stood by her side to witness it all.

  “We’re hoping this information gets to your father very soon. We’re actively tracing all communications around these broadcasts. We don’t believe he’ll be able to ignore the fates of his wife, daughter and sister. We’re looking forward to getting our hands on him soon!”

  Ashley didn’t know what to say or do. She could only stand there and watch the various pictures and videos flash across the screens.

  Pulling on her leash once again, Heather led Ashley back in the direction of Jill.

  Looking ahead, Ashley was soon captivated by the sight and sound of Jill’s trembling body. Her moaning had become so intense that Ashley wasn’t sure what was happening. But as she drew closer, there was no mistaking it, Jill was now in the throes of an intense orgasm. Her outstretched hands, contorted face and convulsing body told the whole story. The sight of Mrs. Solberg’s climaxing body, twisting atop the reciprocating invaders, was profoundly confusing.

  Stopping Ashley in her tracks, Heather turned around, leaned forward, and whispered in her ear. “That lubricant I applied to the probes is more than just a simple lub
ricant. It has a few stimulating properties to it, if you get what I’m saying.” She then kissed Ashley on the cheek before she stood up straight again.

  With Ashley still enthralled by Jill’s unrelenting orgasm, Heather suddenly spun her around and quickly pushed her tight against a very similar rack to the one she saw Jill strapped to in the earlier video. Ashley was so distracted by Jill’s ordeal and Heather’s comment, that she hadn’t noticed the terrifying frame when they stopped.

  Completely unprepared and caught by surprise, Heather quickly had two straps pulled around Ashley’s body and buckled tight before she realized what happened. By the time she was able to protest, it was too late to stop it. She was being strapped firmly in-place and there was nothing she could do to escape the grip of the straps and rack.

  “Mistress please, what are you doing?” came echoing from Ashley in a panic filled voice.

  Fearing the worse, she quickly began to beg. “Mistress please, w-what are you d-doing?”

  As Heather finished securing Ashley to the frame, the man wheeled over a stainless steel tray, one like a doctor would use to hold his surgical tools. With the tray positioned directly in front of her, Ashley’s eyes sprung open with bone chilling fear as her jaw dropped open. The tray held several long surgical grade needles and a few different styles of shiny rings.

  “MISTRESS PLEASE, NO!”

  “HUSH!” exclaimed Heather.

  “I’ve decided to give you a gift, a gift that will show your undying commitment to me! And you WILL NOT argue with me, not another word!”

  Terrified to oppose her Mistress, and equally terrified at having her super sensitive nubs pierced, Ashley was paralyzed with fear as she stared at the selection of rings on the tray.

  “Before I gag you for the procedure, you WILL help me pick your rings of ownership.”

  Helplessly mounted to the frame now, Ashley knew she had little choice but to comply. Deep in the back of her mind, she sensed this was inevitable.

  “Now, do you like silver or gold?”

  With tremendous trepidation in her voice, Ashley replied, “G-g-gold.”

  “Oh good, I like gold too. Now, heart or bell shaped?”

  Unable to get herself to pick, she gently shook her head in objection.

  “SLAVE ASHLEY, I ASKED YOU, HEART OR BELL?”

  Just barely able to speak, she squeaked out, “Heart.”

  “Very nice, I think the hearts are perfect. Last question my dear, 1 inch or 2 inch?”

  Sobbing slightly, “One,” escaped from her lips.

  “Very very nice, we think exactly alike. You selected all my favorites.”

  Leaning forward, Heather kissed Ashley on the cheek once again and said, “Are you ready my slave?”

  Understanding the futility in fighting the inevitable, she nodded her head ‘Yes’.

  “I didn’t hear you!” exclaimed Heather.

  Taking a deep breath, she responded, “Yes Mistress.”

  Enjoying her complete and total control over Ashley, Heather wasn’t going to let her off that easy. She was going to ensure Ashley was 100% broken and compliant.

  “Yes What? And don’t fail to be thorough. You KNOW what I want to hear from you!”

  Taking another deep breath, she made herself say it, the words she never thought she’d ever say, “Yes Mistress, I’m ready to have my nipples pierced.” Taking another gasping breath, she finished with, “Please adorn me with your rings of ownership.”

  Smiling big, she replied, “I’m pleased to hear you’re looking forward to wearing my rings.”

  Raising a thick bit gag to her mouth, she continued, “Here, open up. You can bite down on this while he rings you for me.”

  After strapping the bit gag firmly in-place, Heather stepped back, allowing the man to take the seat directly in front of Ashley. With her impressive tits projecting outward from the frame, the man made himself comfortable, only inches from her waiting nipples.

  Like a professional performing his duties, the man visually inspected her spectacular nipples with a careful eye, before he began to stroke her breasts with his fingertips. When her nipples began to stiffen, he then rubbed them gently with his fingertips until he was happy with their response and size.

  Whining into the bit, Ashley was terrified by the sensitively that now raced through her hardening nipples. She felt so helpless against this touch as her nerve rich nipples responded.

  Nodding his head in approval, he reached for a small metal can that was on the rolling shelf and unscrewed the lid. When the lid was removed, puffs of cold vapors rose from the container; clearly it was very cold inside the vessel. Removing what looked like an alcohol wipe packet; he tore it open and unfolded a wipe. The smell of disinfectant alcohol quickly filled Ashley’s nose, and she knew immediately what it would be used for.

  Taking the ice cold wipe in his fingers, he methodically wiped her plump nipples with the antiseptic. The freezing cold wipe instantly caused her nipples to stiffen painfully hard as she pulled and strained at the frame.

  Looking down to her helpless tits, Ashley was amazed at how big and hard her nipples had become. Watching the man pick up a long shiny needle, Ashley immediately began to whimper and cry into her gag as he reached out and firmly grasped her right breast with one hand…………

  THE END (for now)

  Author’s Afterword

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