The Danielle Development - Sex Stories

The Danielle Development

... noticed how red her tortured nipples were.

"Turn around" I commanded her.

She turned her back to me and I pushed on her shoulders causing her to bend forward slightly. Then I knelt down and once more spread her ass, holding it apart between my thumb and forefinger. I lined up the bulbous end of the metal hook and pressed it into her saliva covered oriface. I had to use a lot of force to get the wide part of the hook to pass through her asshole. As I forced it inside her Danielle exhaled in discomfort while her sphincter stretched wide to accomodate the large, cold, steel object. Once the bulb had passed through, the rest of the hook glid more easily inside her until I felt further resistance. I stopped at that point fearing it might do her some internal damage. The other end of the hook had a large eye, through which I could pass the rope. I left it dangling for a moment then returned to the dresser to collect one of the two pairs of handcuffs Danielle had supplied. I cuffed Danielles hands on front of her stomach, then pushed her back towards the door. I tied the rope around the coat hook in such a way that I could tension it easily.

"Stand on your tip toes" I said to her. Danielle obediently stood up on her toes, now eye level with me. Her calves tensed and her legs, completely exposed from foot to pelvis, looked incredible. I pulled on the rope to tension it at her new height and tied it off so that it couldn't slacken.

"What a predicament!" I teased and just ...

... stood for a moment to watch her.

As the burning in her calves began to set in and she tired, her body began to slump, this in turn caused her weight to transfer onto the tensioned hook, streching her ass painfully, forcing her to try and stand tall again. It was funny to watch her caught between a rock and hard place. But it was time to up the ante. I left her there, moaning in discomfort unable to find relief from one pain source without increasing the other. I picked up another item, a plastic wand, about a foot long. One end was black with what I figured was a battery compartment. The other end was red, with two small copper electrodes protruding from it. As I turned to walk toward her Danielles's eyes widened.

"I think I know what this does" I taunted her "but I'm not one hundred percent sure, so we better check."

As I moved the top toward her belly, Danielle adjusted her position desperately trying to get away. This of course caused the anal hook to pull back, startling her and forcing her to swing back to her original position, right into contact with the tip of the wand I was theatening her with. There was a loud clack as the device shocked her. Danielle yelped in pain and lost her footing, her full weight momentarily suspended on her ass hook causing a further cry as she staggered back onto her tip toes and recovered equilibrium.

I waved the wand before her face, moving it down almost touching her breast but continuing down to her pussy. I paused there, ...