There was not too much time for calming down and relaxing from the last heavy depression i was mentally into. A few days after hiding in the background and standing away from bigger crowds i had to experience horrible situations with my body involved again.
Sir Alvise showed up and ordered Red, a caged prey at Glass´n Stone House, to fuck me roughly on a matress in one of the torture-rooms.
As Red was done with that for me painful procedure, Sir Alvise insists to rape me too brutally and painful.
Exhausted from that maltreatment i struggled in new horror as i met a client named Junio. He abused me on one of the captive chairs before he commanded me to follow him at the barn where we do our brandings and other cruel stuff.
The dangerous looking sadist locked me at a wood-block and advertised a very cruel treatment with a glowing iron on and inside my ass. I listened him with trembling legs and panic shown in my eyes.
And then he prepared a steel rod in the fire and shoved it deep inside my anus. The flesh and inner walls scorched away while i screamed and yelled insane. Dark bloody liquids trailed along my legs and unbearable pain flooded my entire ass.
Later then after he cooled my injuries with a hard splash from the water-hose on patio he raped my hurting and very sore ass brutal.
A short time later the brutal guy met me again and removed my clitoris with a pincer at the clinic rooms. It is difficult for me to describe that horrible moments and the pain i felt during this extreme procedure.
Entirely exhausted, tormented by pain and unable to get stimulated in any ways i had to suffer for days. My bad mood was obviously for all people around the club for days.
I was hiding in the background and stood away from the clients and staff.
But that helped not too much avoiding further treatments and cruelty. Sir Bremen catched me one day surprisingly and maltreated my breasts badly with pins in the club´s dungeon.
As next he pinned me on a wooden board at the execution field and started to chop off my lower arms with an axe. He was not very trained in that this days and so Bremen´s doings caused cruel wounds with visible bones, intense agony and much blood.
The release to pass out finally came after a while of heavy abuse in this armless state and i was never before more begging for fainting as in this degrading moments.
In the morning after my arms were brought back successful i left then Edgewater Island to fly home. I wanted be alone for a while and with absolutely no one around. So i decided to settle down in the old forgotten asylum of my playground and facility at Morken.
But i was not the only person there since i was realizing very quickly. Dangerous people used the abandoned rooms to torture and rape kidnapped victims there.
I was surprised about the rich assortment of furniture and devices which filled now the several rooms.
Very fast i was the victim in my own halls and got abused from the morning till the deepest night there.
Familiar faces as Sir Bremen traced my captive-implant and used the chance to torture and use me very intense at all the well equipped treatment rooms.
First he used the lost office to make an humiliating and painful introduction at a wooden chair before i got dragged to a room for more agony.
After a very painful hour on the stretching bench he yanked me in an scary medical room and did pretty humiliating things with me on the placed examination chair.
Our last station was a lantern enlightened room where my cute ass got maltreated roughly by Bremen´s not small cock.
Bremen was gone and the next violaters arrived the location which i decided quickly to name it Horror Rape Asylum after the last experiences there.
Bloody painful sessions, hour for hour were my fate during the days and still i felt not being able to return at Glass´n Stone House. Too deep the shame hurt my mind since i saw myself as outnumbered, over-fucked piece of dirt there.
So i had to go through numerous further treatments and hoped my mood would stabilize to go back at the island soon.
The amount of visitors at the asylum was stable and since not too many of the poor girls there survived, it was on me to please them and their perverted wishes.
One night a familiar looking guy named Federico approached at the dark cruel place and started very quickly to molest and abuse me.
A scary glowing i saw sparkling in his eyes.
He stabbed and sliced my belly with deadly injuries caused by his sharp knife before the blood-thirsty guy raped me roughly until i was dead from the incredible loss of blood.
Employees of my clinic found my corpse gladly and so i was brought back to life in a very complexe procedure where all my blood got reconstructed and re-filled to my veins.
I was in a very curious mood as i left my hospital and entered the asylum again. There i found a willing victim which i know since a while. And so the poor Angie was bound to the torture-bench and got maltreated with long steel pins shoved through her breasts, lips and labia.
Just boarded on an airplane which should bring me back at the Edgewater Island i found my next prey. A young business guy felt asleep on his seat after we had a stopover somewhere.
I noticed his errection while staring permanently at my black and sheer nyloned legs. So i forced him to undress and made him worship on my pantyhose before he got maltreated and humiliated by my tights which i stuffed then in his asshole and sealed all with a big soap shoved in as butt-plug.
Now i felt ready for the Glass´n Stone Club again and chartered a helicopter to fly myself there.
Shortly after my re-entering at the island i met Sir Mike the first time and got brought by him to the barn for a very painful session with his whip involved.
In hurting three hours my breasts, back, thighs and butt got whipped until the blood trailed rich out of the many welts on my hurting exhausted body.
Of course the other clients noticed my comeback too and so i got tormented as usual quickly.
After a long and degrading session with Sir Bremen i got molested and abused by a black guy called Apnews. He made me sit on a big amount of thumbtacks with my bare butt and raped then brutally my mouth. During his treatment he forced me to stitch two of the little pins directly in my tongue.
I was pretty happy that another client, Sir Matt decided to make a little journey then with me to forget the former treatment for a bit.
So we visited a curious location and walked inside a giant vagina. Very, very odd but welcome at this moment.
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