DAYS OF GENITAL AGONY AND ECSTASY
A short story of 5200 words about a beautiful woman who captures men for sexual torture, humiliation and castration.. If this is your cup of tea, then don't sample.. Buy and read.. Thank you very much for your support.
DISCLAIMER: The events described in this document are entirely fictional. It is strictly fantasy.This book contains content that might be considered offensive. If you are offended by adult stories depicting nudity, humiliation, castration, non-consensual sexual and other physical abuse, if you are not of legal age, or if this type of material is not legal in your jurisdiction, do not read.
The behaviors depicted in these stories, but not the stories themselves, are likely in real life to be illegal. The stories describe activities that may be considered by society to be abusive, harmful, unacceptable or undesirable. The author neither advocate, condone nor engage in any such real life illegal behaviour. These stories, as is all fiction, are fantasy and not reality. The author does recognise the difference between the two. While some parts in this story here may claim to be true, the standard disclaimer found above, applies: Any resemblance to any real person, living or dead, is purely coincidental - except for verifiable historical facts that may be mentioned in some parts.
Excerpt:
"You have no idea of the pain that I can cause you," she whispered, "no idea of the agonies that await you. One of the worst parts of being tortured, I think, must be the waiting . . . the awful, endless anticipation of the agony to come. After just one night with me, I've seen grown men and women piss themselves in terror at my approach. I'll have you begging to eat my shit before long."
She smiled sweetly and clapped her hands together. "Okay, let's get started."
From the table she picked up a thin object. It was a clear glass tube, the size and length of a drinking straw. She showed it to him.
"I know you don't quite understand what you're in for. They never do. So I'm going to give you a little demonstration."
She knelt before his dangling genitals, and looked up at him. He was staring down at her. "What do you suppose I'm going to do with this?" she asked, holding up the glass tube. "Well, I'll tell you. The Japanese invented this particular torture during the Second World War. First, I'm going to shove it up inside that big, beautiful cock of yours, and then I'm going to smash it into little pieces. How do you think that's going to feel, Sucker?" She smiled wickedly. "Or maybe you would prefer that I didn't. Hmm?"
He shook his head slowly, his eyes filled with pure terror.