Deep in My High-Definition Collection: "The Taming of a Bitch"

I stumbled across this in my /elit/ folder. Hope you like it (it’s on the extreme side, by the way).

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The Taming of a Bitch by Falcor F Torture NC Amanda had received a life sentence without parole for her college roommate’s murder at a Midwest maximum-security facility. In those first two years, she spent more time in solitary confinement than in her actual cell. She was notorious as one tough lesbian, and now found herself before the warden after assaulting a 16-year-old inmate with her 14-inch dildo. Before sentencing, the warden asked if Amanda had any final words. “Do your worst, bitch,” came her reply. The warden called in the prison doctor, who reported that the rape victim was being taken to surgery for stitches after tearing up her vagina. After a moment of thought and a scowl at Amanda, the sentence was handed down: she would endure everything the punishment room could throw at her. Laughing, Amanda declared that while other prisoners might scream and beg for mercy, she never would. Two guards took Amanda to the infirmary for a pre-punishment checkup. During the vaginal exam, when the doctor widened the speculum as much as possible, Amanda insulted her for stretching it so far. The doctor then submitted her fitness report and recommendations on how to “get Amanda’s attention and bring her back under control”. The warden smiled, signed off on the paperwork, and set the date and time. When that moment arrived, Amanda was shackled at the waist, wrists, and ankles and led from her cell through the wing to the punishment room. Upon entering, she saw the warden, doctor, and three female guards who had been particularly annoying targets for her pride were present. The warden read out the authorization letter. The new protocol, designed specifically for Amanda, was set to last eight hours; if successful, it would be used for other unruly inmates. The whole event was broadcast on prison cable TV, with every screen in the facility turned on. After unshackling her temporarily and being told to strip, Amanda tried to delay things, but the guards stripped away all her clothes. The wrist and ankle straps were attached tightly to this newest victim. Ropes connected to her cuffs pulled upward until she was nearly lifted off the ground. A plastic form was brought out—a mold of her back from hips to head—with a large metal butt plug already in place. Amanda laughed, saying that if that was all they could do, it was pathetic. The other inmates cheered. The guards pressed the butt plug into Amanda’s rear; she gasped slightly as its full cold length settled inside. Waist and thigh straps were tightened firmly. Her arms were lowered one by one into custom-fit channels in the form. Chuckling at their seemingly weak efforts, she waited. Positioned over a pit in the floor with ankles spread and secured to a pole behind her, Amanda tried moving but was held firm by the plug and the form. The warden declared that the punishment could begin. The doctor discussed things with two guards, mentioning childbirth and maximum stretch limits. A third guard brought what looked like a large metal pot with its lid welded shut and a pole sticking out of it, placing it in the pit beneath Amanda. Nearby were several ribbed cones, each featuring six bulges separated by five smaller ripples. After consulting with her colleagues, who nodded in agreement, the doctor chose the largest cone. The warden announced that henceforth, the punishment would fit the crime. The doctor placed the cone on the end of the pole extending from the pot just below Amanda. As water was pumped into the pit via a valve turned by the warden, the cuff-secured pot rose along with it until the cone reached the entrance to her cunt. Amanda felt the pressure against her opening. The warden called out measurements for everyone: starting at three inches in diameter and expanding through depressions to a final plateau of seven inches wide. Amanda’s face flushed; although she had once held her boyfriend’s fist inside her, that was years ago. The water continued flowing, increasing pressure as it forced the intruder inward. The guards muttered about cup sizes—E, EE, F, FF—and selected two plastic hemispheres with rubber bases to place over her breasts, strapping them to the form which kept her aligned over the cone. Hoses were attached to the tops of these globes, CO2 cartridges inserted into cylinders below, and caps screwed down until a hiss sounded. Another valve opened, and Amanda felt her D-cup breasts being drawn up into the globes. She realized then what “FF” stood for; her cocky expression shifted to terror as the warden noted that one hour had passed with seven more to go. Cheers erupted from other prisoners who knew many screamed before even reaching the first hour. Distracted by her chest, Amanda forgot to keep her cunt clamped shut. The first bulge slid in, and she tightened up to stop the next one. At ninety minutes, her breasts were pulled up to the E mark, and she wondered how long she could hold back the second bulge. The warden announced the start of phase three. A guard positioned herself behind Amanda, pulling her head back into a harness secured by the form, inserted a mouth spreader, opened it wide, and locked it. Now facing the ceiling, the doctor forced a tube down Amanda’s throat, inflated its bulb once to check placement above the stomach, then yanked it out—the balloon stayed inside now that it was positioned. Amanda lost focus for just a moment, allowing the second bulge to penetrate fully. The third bulge entered next, triggering an ear-splitting scream. Silence fell over the entire prison as inmates realized that if the toughest bitch could be made to scream in only ninety minutes, they needed to behave. The doctor inserted tubes into Amanda’s nostrils until a sucking sound emanated from each, then nodded at the warden. A guard wheeled a gantry above Amanda’s open mouth while the doctor confirmed she had placed a balloon fifteen inches down her throat. The guard selected a fourteen-inch [item]…

The nch dildo from the available collection was attached to the piston suspended above Amanda’s mouth, and she smiled as she said suffer bitch. The warden palmed the control pad of the gantry device, pressed a button and the dildo started to descend into Amanda’s open mouth. She told Amanda that if she didn’t want her tong to be forced down her throat, she had better stick it out of her mouth right now. The dildo continued descending until the warden saw Amanda gagging. Knowing full well she could not vomit, due to the balloon lodged just above her stomach, she paused the descent to revel in Amanda’s torment. Amanda continued to gag for the next five minutes, as she never had mastered deep throating her boyfriend. Just as her gagging stopped, the warden pressed the next button on the control box. The dildo started to descend even further into her, past her throat and towards her stomach. Amanda felt her throat being stretched, the dildo continue towards her stomach. Her stomach spasmed and she felt like vomiting. She noticed that as the dildo almost disappeared into her mouth, then the penetration reversed and began to repeat its actions just as she started to gag. Amanda felt the forth bulge enter her. She tried to scream, but with the dildo lodged deep in her throat and the breathing tubes in her nose, nothing came out. The warden, doctor and guards savored the sight before them. A seven-inch monster was raping the meanest bitch, her breasts were stretched to an F cup and a fourteen-inch dildo was orally raping her. As Amanda’s left nipple touched the switch at the top of it’s globe, Amanda felt the rubber ring around the base of her breast expand and squeeze against it. Another ten minutes and the same thing happened to her right. Amanda felt the fifth bulge rape her. The warden announced that two hours had passed in her punishment. Amanda’s eyes showed she was in complete terror. The doctor released the vacuum of her breast globes and removed them leaving only the rubber rings, now ensuring the continued torment she felt in her tits. The warden approached Amanda and asked if she would trade having her sentence cut in half for one additional punishment. Knowing she could not give her a verbal answer, she told Amanda to blink three times for yes and four times for no. Amanda blinked three times. The sigh of hundreds of inmates could be heard from the prison. The doctor wheeled in a cart and placed it in front of Amanda. She proceeded to place adhesive patches onto Amanda’s breasts, Just above the rubber rings and another covering her nipples. She connected wires to both patches, the butt plug in Amanda’s ass and the intruder entering her cunt. A guard wheeled in a wheel, similar to the ones in carnivals, but with different markings. The device on the cart was attached to the wheel and the wires from Amanda. The doctor said she needed to calibrate the device to ensure she did not electrocute Amanda. She turned the wheel to the all position, set the controls to maximum and pressed the calibrate button on the device. Amanda’s body shuddered as the current flowed from one contact to another through her body. After two minutes, the device beeped and the doctor announced it was safe to proceed with the punishment. The warden announced that each guard would have two spins of the wheel along with her and the doctor and each shock treatment would last for ten minutes. The first guard spun the wheel, it landed on cunt and ass. Amanda’s body tensed as a massive surge of current flowed from her cunt to ass. Her cunt contracted and forced the cone to the fourth depression where it remained for the next ten minutes. The next spin landed on ass and left nipple. As her body tensed and her tit jerked wildly, the intruder in her cunt penetrated her past the fifth bulge. Amanda hardly noticed the throat raping that continued throughout her shock treatment. Her undivided attention was focused on the pain wracking her body from the shocks. The next spin landed on all. Amanda’s whole body pulsed, as the current passed from one contact point to another for the ten minutes. As the current stopped, Amanda felt the sixth bulge penetrate her. If she could have screamed, she would have to let all the inmates know she was a changed woman. The shock torment continued for the remaining time of her punishment. Amanda felt as if she had been raped five ways from Sunday. Her virgin throat had been violated, her cunt had been stretched just to the point of being torn apart, her tits were stretched to a FF cup and she had been shocked from every point on her body to every other point. The warden announced the punishment had been accomplished. The dildo was removed from Amanda’s throat, the mouth spreader removed, the water drained from the pit, the pressure released from her breast rings, the electrodes removed from her tits and the form released from its securing mast. The guards grabbed Amanda as she fell limp, released her from the form and placed her on a gurney with the cone still imbedded in her cunt. They figured she needed a good reminder of her punishment when she woke up and thought she would never be satisfied with any dildo she could get again, thus increasing her torment. The warden announced to the prisoners that the punishment of Amanda was complete, and that any of them wishing to endure the same would be welcomed into the punishment room at any time.