Femdom Horror Story: The Prisoner

The Prisoner

Disclaimer

This a horror story that contain graphic description of extreme torture of three psychopath women on an unwilling male victim.
It is just a pure fantasy fiction. If you don’t like brutal torture or you’re underage in your country do not go further with the reading.

(Femdom, extreme, snuff, torture)

My face is swollen. My eyes are puffed up so much that I can’t open them more than just a very little. My lips are puffed too and split in few different places. My front teeth are all gone and my gums are bleeding profusely. All my body is covered in dark bruises, welts, burns and cuts from head to toes. Several ribs are broken as well as all my fingers. My neck is blocked in a very low stock and my wrists and ankles are locked in heavy metal cuffs and those were locked to d-rings screwed in the floor. I’m forced in an all-four position and unable to move. I don’t know how much time I’ve been in this position. Hours… Days… It sure seem weeks to me. In front of me there are a woman in what seem an officer uniform. At my sides there are two more women in uniform too. I don’t remember how I arrived there. I just remember a girl who offered me a drink in a bar and then nothing more until I opened my eyes to see nothing more than darkness. I knew I was naked just because I felt chilly hair on my skin. I felt also heavy metal shackles on my wrists and ankles, connected to a metal belt with heavy chains. A very heavy metal collar was locked on my neck. I waited for hours when a bright light was turned on, too bright for my eyes, I had to close them while a heavy metal door was unlocked and opened. Then they entered. Three women in leather uniforms I never saw before. Leather caps, Jackets and pencil skirts. On their feet there were boots laced up to the knee. In their hands there were long wooden batons. They surrounded me. “Where am I? Who are you?” I asked. The only answer to my questions was a rain of blows on all over my body. I screamed and yelled in pain but couldn’t protect myself because the chains that blocked my wrists to the belt. They didn’t said a word but just beaten me up merciless. The brutal beating went on and on. I felt some of my ribs broken. I begged them to stop and eventually they did. When they stopped I crawled to one of them and begged “Please… please don’t hurt me more. I don’t know why I’m here, I did nothing. Please.” The woman smiled, then a sudden kick hit my face. It was the signal for the second part of the beating to start. The other two women kicked me too and I was kicked and kicked all over. My face, my stomach, my balls, my back and ribs… None of my body parts was spared by their kicks. I don’t know how long it lasted but it been endless to me. When they stopped I was nearly fainted. The three women just exited my cell and turned off the lights so I was in total darkness again. After what seemed hours I felt in a deep sleep despite the pain I was feeling all over my body. I was been waken by the strong light and they entered again with a chair. They grabbed and lifted me on the chair and then tied me there with a length of rope. “Please…” I tried again just to receive a punch in my stomach. Then one of them produced a packet of cigarettes. Each of them took one and lighted it. They looked at me with smiles on their pretty perfectly made up faces. After few seconds two of them grabbed a fistful of my hair to take me still and then three red hot cigarette tips touched my face skin, two on my cheeks and one on my forehead. I yelled but there’s no pity on their faces, just evil smiles. They lighted their cigarettes again and then two of them extinguished their own on my nipples while the third do it on my cockhead. It needed to repeat it five times to finish their cigarettes and then they took another and started their game again. It went on until the packed was empty. Thirty cigarettes, ten for each of them, five burns for each cigarette. I had lot of time in this cell to do the calculation. They burned me a hundred fifty times. When they finished I was covered of burns all over my body. Especially on my face, nipples and genitals. And I been forced to eat each of the cigarette butts. Then they went out and lights turned off again. Hour of darkness. Then again the lights turned on. I pissed myself and when they saw it all of them burst in an hysterical laugh. That time they had long whips in their hands. They surrounded me staying few steps away and then started the whipping. Whips had metal spikes on the tips and each blow cut my skin. It was a hell of a pain. Again no part of my body was spared, even my face was a frequent target. When they stopped I was covered in blood. And again the lights went off. Next time it was a surprise. It was only one of them. There was no words as usual. She stripped in front of me to just her black nylons, leather suspender and boots. Then she produced a giant strap-on from a bag and fastened it to her hips. She walked to me while she was masturbating the black monster protruding from her crotch. “Do you like it?” I was surprised, it was the first time one of them talked to me. I tried to beg her again “No… please…” a powerful punch hit me on my mouth. “Let’s try again. Do you like it?” I nodded with tears on my face. A slap hit my face. “Do you like it?” “Yes, I like it very much.” “That’s better slut. Because you’re just a slut, don’t you?” I didn’t know what to say and a backhand hit my face again. “Are you a slut or not? Aren’t you my willing slut?” “Yes Madam, I’m your slut.” “Very well. See? You’re learning. Now, you want me to fuck you hard and split open your asshole, don’t you slut?” “Y…yes Madam, please fuck me hard and split my asshole Madam. Please.” “Awww. Such a nice request. On all four, slut!” She untied me and I felt on the floor, too weak for stand. She didn’t wait for me to take the position, she just kicked me on my belly and then lowered herself on my butt and forced her monster dildo inside me. She had to push with all her strength and weight to force it in but she succeeded and I screamed in pain. She pumped it in and out hard from the very beginning without waiting for my hole to accommodate the giant intruder. It was pure pain from the start to the end. When she finished she unfastened the strap-on belt and leaved it deep inside me. Darkness again. Hours. Lights. This time they were all the three. They Put me back on the chair and then tied my arms to the chair arms. Then one of them grabbed my right index finger and without a word she bent it backward until it snapped. I screamed with all my voice while she moved my broken finger to increase the pain. She then let my finger go and moved aside to let the second one took her place. She grabbed my middle finger and did the same. One after the other all my fingers have been broken by those cruel women. When they finished then took turn in use my broken fingers to fuck their dripping cunts. It was unbelievable pain to me but their faces show ecstasy. When they were leaving I screamed all my anger “You can’t! You can’t do that to me. Let me go, you fucking whores.” One of them turned back to me, raised one of her boots and pushed me back until I felt on the floor still tied to the chair. Then she moved to near my face and placed her right boot sole on my forehead. Her sharp heel was just over my right eye. “You’re wrong prisoner. We can.” And with that she pushed her heel in my eye. I screamed in terror but soon the terror became pain and then her heel slipped aside and entered in my eye-socket. She used her heel to pull my eye out from the socket. Another woman forced my head to the side with her boot, so that my eyeball was resting on the floor. I could see it with my other eye but it was strange as I could see also with the eye on the floor. The woman then put her sole over my eyeball and lowered it slowly. I screamed and begged her for stop but she didn’t and crushed my eye under her boot grinding it on the floor. She then put her sole in front of my mouth. “Lick it clean or I’ll crush your other eye.” She was calm, like all that was normal. And I obeyed, scared to death. Then they exited. Darkness. After a while one of them entered again with a dish that seamed a kind of soup and a spoon. When she placed it in front of my face I saw it was piss with pieces of shit in it. She used the spoon to take a little piece of shit with piss and offered it in front of my lips. I turned my face away. She smiled evilly and then she put the dish on the floor and took out a stun gun from a pocket. “No… please…” I begged but she used it on my balls for few seconds. When she turned it off I was still shaking. When I stopped she used the stun gun again, longer. She used it ten time and each time longer than the previous one. At the end I was crying and sobbing. She took the dish from the floor and offered me the spoon filled of shit and piss. I ate. When the dish was empty she put it back on the floor and raised her skirt. Then, with a wide smile she accucciarsi and filled it again right in front of me with a big turd and lot of piss. Then she took the dish and put it in front of my face. “Yummy.” She said and used the spoon to fill my mouth with her shit. I ate everything again and I managed to don’t throw up everything. Alone again in the darkness. My days were filled with tortures and darkness. I can’t know the time passed as I’ve no glue on daylight. It’s always darkness here but when they come. Light is terror to me now. I’ve been burned with metal brands, beaten, suspended by my wrists with weights on my ankles. My teeth have been removed with pliers and the same have been to my fingernails. Now I’m here, on all four, and the three she-devils are having fun kicking my face. My jaw have been broken about ten kicks ago but they didn’t stop. A powerful kick from the left and the hard pointed toe hit my only eye with devastating power. it explode and I scream. Laughs. Darkness. Forever. I hear “Enough for now.”  and then their steps move away.  I found the energy to ask “Why?” One of them answered “Me ad my two friends like to role-play guard and prisoner, just in a little rough way. You’re here for a death sentence that will be accomplished about a month from now, until then we will torture you in every way we like. Then we will kill you by lethal injection. But we’re not so kind as you could think. Our injection isn’t painless. We will use a strong acid that will burn you from inside. It will take few hours of pure agony before you will die. We’re going to enjoy it so much. Now play your part well, you must just suffer and scream. Easy, isn’t it?” She laughed and closed the metal door.

15 thoughts on “Femdom Horror Story: The Prisoner

  1. susan karlson

    Love your deliciously sadistic women. If only they spent more time torturing female prisoners to death, my poor pussy would get worn out. As it is, because there is more soft meat to torture on shapely young women,I have to imagine those useless men are actually fresh new arrivals ready for the torture chamber. Many thanks and more please. Susan.

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        • Maurizio Wylder Post author

          Never heard about fiction and fantasy? This is just a story, nothing I would happen in real life.
          Anyway it was written at the very beginning to don’t read if you don’t like this kind of fantasies, so why you read it?

          I guess haters will go in hell far more than who have dark fantasies. Bye

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    • Sam

      Susan,

      thank you. i also have a collection of similar stories… please email me at [hidden address] if you wish to read them

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      • Eli

        If your really believe that your a sick sexist piece of crap an you’ll burn in hell you horrible brat. People are living beings and people no matter what gender you are. I don’t know why you beilieve that disgusting steryotype. Your a sad sack

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  2. Sam

    I enjoyed reading the story very much…

    Do you have other similar stories? i also have a collection of similar stories… please email me at [hidden address] if you wish to read them

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  3. Noemandy

    The story was great and fairly cruel. I enjoy more details about the individual torments but understand that from this perspective this was enough. I like how sadit the girls are and while they were not too inventive but still applied many delightful torments to the slut; he deserved all of it. Great job and thanks for it 🙂

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  4. Eli

    You all are sick psychopathic rats. To think it’s enjoyable when someone is suffering and crying and their life is ruined and they eventually die? If you thing there is any joy in that you all are sick and stupid. The worst part is in this sexist belief that women are the rulers of the world…..no…. that’s discraceful. It’s DISQUSTING. If you think that then you have no sense of the world and no sense of equality. Even a dumb person with a little common sense would know that we are all living beings and matter just for that fact. Instead of hating you guys tho, which I’m very tempted to do, I just say I hope you change your ways before you burn eternally in hell.

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