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Cog in the Machine

Date: 3/13/2017, Categories: BDSM, Author: Sensei, Rating: 5, Source: LushStories

limb, and there was a hinge in the middle for the knee or elbow. He methodically secured her into each cuff until from thigh to ankle and shoulder to wrist she was decked in steel. He took a step back and took a long moment to look her over. He then turned and walked out the door. She looked up at the wall ahead of her. In the corner was a security camera. She knew deep down that he would be watching and ready to stop the machine if she wanted it stopped. She was just finishing that thought when she felt more than heard the motors of the machine come to life. Almost immediately, her arms were jerked out sideways and then curved forward and down, forcing her to bend at the waist. Then her right hand was brought forwards and stretched out in front of her head, and then her right knee bent back, lifting her right foot into the air behind her. She shifted her weight awkwardly to her left foot and tried her best to follow the machine's lead as it forced her to dance like a marionette. It continued to manipulate her, seemingly at random. She began to feel like one of her barbie dolls - but one that was being tormented by an 8 year-old boy. Finally, the machine spread her legs apart, hauled her arms up into the air and bent her forward, doubling her over. Out of sight above her, she heard a faint whirring noise. She turned her head as best as she could and could see a metal drum moving downwards toward her. She knew from experience that there were single-tail whips attached to the ... drum, and that it was spinning so fast they could not be seen. The drum slowly approached her and then as if by magic, stinging pain erupted over the entire surface of her lower back and bottom, forcing a cry out of her lips. She struggled against her bondage, but the machine held her perfectly in place as the drum moved downwards, spreading the pain over the entire surface of her bottom - even between the cheeks (which were spread wide in any event). When the pain reached the top of the thigh cuffs, the drum moved away, stopping the pain as suddenly as it started, allowing her a moment to regain her breath. Before she had a chance to regroup, though, the drum and its attendant pain returned and she shrieked again, struggling fruitlessly to find some escape. This time, the drum continued past the top of her ass and moved downwards to traverse her back. The pain washed over her as the drum slowly ran its course, dispensing its prescription of painful lashing on her body. By the time the drum moved away, her eyes were filled with tears and her breathing wracked with sobs. The machine didn't give her much time to recover. It yanked her arms back up and over her head. But they didn't stop. Instead, they kept going backwards, bending her knees and arching her back. She blinked the tears away to watch in almost a detached fascination as the drum descended towards her. The lashes made contact first with the tips of her breasts, bringing a shriek from her. She screwed her eyes shut ...