Posted by joke666 on July 16, 2004 at 06:54:16:
Thank you for uploading my stories into the Archive . :)
I have written 9 pieces so far and sooner or later i badly need to reedit them .
And still iam using to much phrases of Chez Marquis .
Ive read his stories so often and like his style so much that i copy him , even if not concious about this when i write .
We still have a good small celeb group going with extreme celeb topics and active members are always welcome .
You can meet some Fakirs and writers there .
To join the group mailto : joke666@web.de
Actually iam working on a long long detailed story .
Iam still learning and trying to enhance my skills .
As you can see at my email addy my native language is not English so there might be some grammar faults in this story .
Enough blabla now . Hope you have some fun :)
Ooooh how much pleasure they had all taken out of the last 14 days . Sophie Marceau was a little stubborn at first and she did put in quite some resistance but her Tormenters were experienced enough to finally break her and made a nice well behaved French Sexslave Maid out of her .
She didnt know that this was the last evening of her slavery and that they will finally use their fucktoy to the most fullest extent in this last night of enjoyment with her .
Sophie's wonderful satin shimmering brown hair is lightly highflown around her head , revealing her phantastic beautiful facial features and her slim elegant neck in all her glory .
She is wearing a simple dress , buttoned at the front and with halflong sleeves and a tasty mouth watering decollete .
Apart from this she is nude and her bare feet walk over the cold stoneground deeper and deeper into the Dungeon in the Marquise's French castle .
She is blindfolded and chained as she walks to her unknown last destination .
Sophie's classical beauty , the dress , the environment brings up thoughts of past decades .
The scene looks like a sexy natural vital French farmersdaughter during the 18 th century is in dire peril , walking the last way of so many victims of the Revolution .
And in peril she is .
Finally Sado , the Marquise and their well formed peace of meat reach the execution chamber .
The titled Noblewoman lits the candlelights in the room and the furniture is getting visible out of the dark shadows .
The floor is made out of wood , the walls are out of very old stone .
The center of the room is dominated by a fearsome looking big wooden special chair with metal equipment .
"W-where are you taking me ? What are you doing with me ? "
"Be patient my slave this is a surprise "
They unfasten Sophie's chains quickly force her to sit on the small seatarea of the chair .
Metal shackles immobilize her wrists to the armrests , her legs are spread out and forced forward to the chairlegs where a second pair of shackles slams shut tightly around her ankles .
The Marquise carefully positions her neck inside of the garrote and fixates it too .
Perfect !
The French actress is ready for action .
"Surprise Surprise taaaataaaaaaaaa ..."
He removes her blindfold and with a sadistically smile explains :
"You are sitting in what we call an ancient modified garrotting chair .
A garrotte is still one of the most cruel fine precise instruments to control the breath of a victim .
The secret about this torture is to know and feel how much pressure for how much time you can apply to the victims neck .
And believe me ........... we are both experts in this .
We have decided that you will spend the remaining time of your life in this chair and that everything is going to end for you tonight .
Do you have any famous last words before we start ? "
Her green eyes open wide , disbelief is replaced through growing fear .
"Y-you cant do this . You cant simply kill me . "
"But of course we can as you will soon see "
"But why do you want to do this ? I did everything you wanted me to i surrenderd to you i ..... "
"And now you will surrender us your most precios gift , ..... your life ! "
"No please no ........... please iam begging you .... dont kill me ......... "
"This is a nice record .... but now it's time to play a new one before it gets boring "
The Marquise beginns to turn the wheel of demise .
The well oiled precise instrument comes alive .
And so does Sophie as she trashes and writhes around in her bonds , but the merciless cold steel shackles leave her no room for escape .
"Oh my god ....ooh my god ...please not ...... no ....no ... no ..... iam begging you "
Her voice gets faint as the pressure increases and the wheel still turns around further changing her voice into a hoarse whisper , she beginns to gag and choke and finally a last gasping "no" is replaced through a rich musical rattle and Sophie has spoken her last word .
She is deprived of speech forever although she is still able to make some noises that express the beginning agony of asphyxation .
Like the wheel is turning , her own little world and universe is turning with it now .
The french nobelwoman plays a symphony of sweet strangulation on our sexy beautiful actress .
She explores the different acting of her victims body in different stages of distress .
They move well into the musical rythm of the torture .
She heightens the pressure on Sophie's neck lets the theme play awhile before tuning down and giving her a partial relieve .
Then she increases the pace again going a bit further to subtely varify the theme .
This goes on for quite a while , the tune increases in length and power gets more dramatic and Sophie nicely convulses in the chair when she holds her there on a plateau of increased torment .
Then comes the dynamic refrain taking the slavemeat near to the edge .
The music tones down again to less distress and suffering and the beautiful puppet relaxes in the chair .
But this is a long symphony , and it is a patient one , that can go on for a long long time especially with such a fit and vital victim .
The ground theme is played again and a new cycle of the partitur of suffering is played on this well formed curveous body .
Sado watches the spectacular performance with an evergrowing delight .
Sophie's magnificent green eyes are open wide , filled with growing terror .
The tears are flowing freely running down her well formed cheeks .
Her mouth is wide open gasping for air , her spectacular sensous full blowjob lips are shivering and the inhuman noises she makes add to the tune and rythm of her simphony of torment .
Her tongue is showing especially wider out of her mouth when the tension and drama of the agony rises .
Perfect tasty teint has nicely reddened and sometimes when the wheel is turned it shows a sexy light blue that is lurking underneath of every womans skin .
Sophie has begunn to drool a bit a few minutes before .
Her sexy cleavage and the fast up and down of her chest show how difficult and painful breathing has become .
Free breathing , fresh air ..... a luxury that is not allowed fully anymore for our Revolution victim .
Sometimes when her distress is higher she beginns to buck and heave in the chair .
Her fingers and toes curling , spreading out , spasming searching and begging for a mercy and relieve that is not offered .
He already has a hardon but he forces himself to be patient , to let the tension of increasing delight build up , as does the intensity of her torment .
Time seems to expand into an eternity for Sophie .
The seconds ever slowly tick away and the only changes are for her between less distress and more distress .
Sweat breaks out all over her body .
She looks more fuckable than ever now .
1 hour .
Sado feels that he has to have some kind of relieve of this incredible turn on .
He moves towards her as she is nearing another dramatic plateau of strangulation .
His fingers gently touch her face .
"You are so beautiful my little French Maid ....... and especially now when you suffer for us .... "
Her tongue protudes even more as the wheel of the garrotte is turned .
Sado takes the hidden long needle and pierces her tongue with it from the right to the left .
A painful half gargled moan is all that emits from her constricted throat .
Now she has to steadily put her tongue outside and cannot move it back in .
"How can i resist such an offer "
He opens his trouser reveals his massive hard on and beginns to stroke with it over her face .
He touches her protuded tongue with it , her sensous lips , her nose , her cheeks ..........
And soon he beginns to smear his precum over her sensitive soft satin skin .
"Aaaaah you cannot imagine how good this feels and how much i enjoy this "
Forcefully he presses his member into her mouth , making it more difficult for her to breath and he can hear her gagging and choking on him .
Strangled and pierced as she is she cannot show her full French mastery but he is taking a lot of delight out of her wet hole and he can feel the agony in her convulsing mouth .
I doesnt take him long to come and with orgiastic joy he sprays his cum like an organic artist all over her magnificent face refining the beauty of her perfect teint .
He uses his cock as if he is painting a picture in a creative sadistic humiliating portrait .
He steps back and watches his art .
Tears , sweat , drool and cum are running over her agonized facial mask , a mask of pain that enhances her magnificent features a hundred times .
"Oooh you look phantastic my little French Bitch . Iam already getting appetite for more of your meat . But we have plenty of time "
1 and a half hours .
The merciless Noblewoman decides that it is time to show the French maid some enhanced technics of asphyxation and teach her some new increased lessons .
Slowly she keeps up the pace and the dynamic of the music and takes it to new heights .
Her victim responds with forced uncontrollable enthusiam , she simply cant help it .
The garrotte and the chair and the victim are now one unit .
Every turn of the wheel brings more rich expression of Sophie's heightening agony .
Like a puppet on a string she dances , performs and acts in the symphony of pain .
She works with the theme and they both know she has never acted better in her life before .
2 and a half hours
The music is drawing slowly to a conclusion .
Sado steps forward , he tears open Sophie's dress at the front and reveals her wonderfull breasts .
Her magnificent nipples are rock hard from the partial asphyxation .
He takes a special powder out of his pocket and rubs it over her satin skin brutal grabbing and massaging her firm breast meat while doing this .
The Powder is designed to heighten the sensitivity of her breasts skin nerves and meat and enhance her sensual reception in this area .
It works immediatly .
He takes a candle with hotwax from a lighter lets some of it drop on her upper breast area , which gives him a direct reaction to this new additional burning pain and then he places the candle on her skin , pressing down .
After the shock and heat beginns to cool down the candle is now fixed on her skin .
He repeats the procedure on her other sexy titt and now they both work as a candleholder .
"We are coming slowly towards the end of the road and the end of the performance . And so we decided that we need a good and perfect lighting to see you finally die . "
"Now you are ready for the last round . The last lessons we can teach you in this chair . Lets beginn "
The musical theme is changing . The pace , dynamic and force of melodic strangulation is increasing faster and faster , which could only mean driving towards the last conclusion , pushing Sophie's endurance , and drain of lifeforce to the limits . And more .
Her face is now always light blue and changes during the longer and harder cycles into a deeper blue .
When she moves the hot wax from the candles is dripping down and running over her sensitive breast skin giving her some extra pain that make her agony nearly unbearable .
The music swells , the air thickens , tension is rising .
Sado moves forward again . Rips open the underside of her dress . He kneels before her and forces his dick slowly into her cunt . The pain has made her tight oh so tight and he uses all his power to ram his penis deeper and deeper into her . And then ....... he is in paradise pressed and massaged all around from her convulsing spasming meat .
He doesnt take his eyes from her magnificent face .
Her teint a deep blue now , green beautiful eyes bulging and expressing a torment and terror beyond imagination , her tongue wide out of her mouth , the fine facial features turned into a beautiful mask of sweet horrible suffering .
Seconds and minutes tick away .
Sado and Sophie know that they both cant last much longer .
The Marquise turns the wheel for the last time , decides that this is Sophies last tortured ragged breath and then she closes of her air supply completely .
A last rattle and then there is silence in the room .
She moves around to watch her victim from the front now and they know this is the moment of truth .
For the last time Sophie fully comes alive , bucking and convulsing inside of the chair her cunt twitches and spasms around his cock in anguish .
Her death throes are doing incredible joyfull things to their torturers give them the only true real highest pleasure they can get .
Sado comes like a volcano inside of her pumping her dying cunt full with his living vital cum .
Sophie's eyes beginn to glaze over , roll back into her skull .
But these last seconds this last stakkato of the music seems to last forever .
But then they all finally relax at the moment of truth , the symphony has an end and Sophie turns limp in the chair .
The Revolution has eaten another one of her beautiful children .
The End
written by liljoke