Back then Paula was a young 25 year old woman. Even before she entered the room, her life was a downard spiral. Her fresh university degree sounded big and important but it didn't lend her a job, despite the promises for a bright future.

That's why after she entered she just kneeled and closed her eyes accepting her fate. She knew very well that she did not have other choice. No choice at all. The first hot stream of urine hit her face. It felt endless. The next one also. She didn't open her eyes until everybody was done and she was told to get up end undress.

Removing the sticky urine soaked clothes, didn't made her feel better at all. Not only she felt even more exposed and humiliated, but also getting free of her clothes had little to no effect in getting her rid of the strong smell of piss. It was as if the yellow liquid had absorbed into her whole being.

Paula knew she was watched, but she felt completely alone as she climbed into the chair. A moment later she found herself in position - her legs tightly strapped into a spread and exposing position. The camera was well positioned and despite that the monitor was further away from her, it was big enough so she easily recognized her cunt and asshole on the stream.

"You can start" someone told her.

Paula's upper torso and arms were completely free so she did not hesitate. After all she had made it here on her own will. She briefly looked at her right hand. Her manicure was pretty long, a decision which she regreted already. She started with inserting two fingers in her cunt and after a short while she added a third and a forth. Gradually she moved to fully fisting her own cunt. Despite her best efforts to form a proper fist, her manicure was too long and she could feel how occasionaly it was scratching the inner walls of her vagina.

Paula tried to forget about the camera. She closed her eyes. That only made the sensation stronger. With her vagina she could feel every knuckle of her fist, every corner and folding of skin around her fingers. But above all was the feeling of her own nails flaying the inner lining of her own vagina. She continued relentlessly. Closing her eyes actually helped, because she started to also get some pleasure out of the ordeal.

Paula's vagina started contracting. Initially the spasm was very light on big intervals. Paula was getting deeper and deeper. She could feel her cervix. The contractions intesified. She was very well aware of that feeling. It was pleasure. Pleasure building in the depths her most important sexual organ. Then there was the shame and the humiliation of what was happening, but for some reason that only made the pleasure intesify even more.

Her hand was now moving in frenzy. Her cunt was trying to swallow and devour her own hand. The pleasure built up to a certain point and it erupted like a volcaono. Paula's body started squirming in the restraints as she continued fisting herself throught her entire orgasm. Wave after wave rocked her body reducing her to a pathetic whore whose only purpose in life was to enjoy the energy spilling out of her cunt.

Finally it was over. She opened her eyes. Her hand was still in her vagina when she remembered the camera. She pulled it out and took a deep breath. Everything was taped. Irreversable.

Somoene pulled the camera slightly backwards. Paula didn't have time to wonder why was that. She actually felt it. Giant leather belt suddenly landed on hers still wet, aroused and gaping cunt. Then another one. The belt was heavy and thick. Third hit. It hurt a lot. On the fourth hit Paula was already screaming in order to get ready for the fifth. Sixth, seventh, eighth, tenth.....

On the fifteenth she was not screaming anymore, just whimpering. Smack after smack, her cunt turned into a mess. Completely bruised, swollen and red. Such a mess that the cunt hole itself was barely visible.

Then the stretching device was brought. Cylinder made of a modifiable polymer was inserted in Paula's cunt opening it. The fresh cold air rushed inside the bruised fuckhole, but quickly after that the stretcher was inserted inside of the cylinder. As the jaws of the stretecher started to open, a slight current of electricitywas introduced which activated the polymer cylinder. The stretcher made the polymer expand, with the deepest part of the cylinder being stretched the most. This meant that the cylinder could no longer be extracted. The expanding continued almost to the limit of splitting Paula open. Then the electricity was stopped and the juwas of the stretcher had been returned in their original position and the stretcher itself was pulled out.

The insides of Paula's vagina were very elastic and as there was no way to expell the cylinder it just contracted helplessly around the it. The outer parts of her cunt took way more damage during the procedure. The previous beating had takein its tow on her labia and the stretching afterwards had caused additinal deep gashes.

This wasn't the end though. Without having any time to accomodate to the extreme stretching, Paula had to observe how her partially torn inner and outer cunt lips were surgically cut off. The scalpel was sharp and quickly removed the excessive flesh reducing Paula's cunt to s overly stretched ugly fuck hole. She was ruined.

As if that wasn't enough a piston machine was positioned just infront of Paula's remodeled hole. The dildo installed on it wasn't very thick, but it ended with a large 3 inch knob. The machine was then turned on. After the first few thrusts, Paula didn't need any other explanation of what was going on. Her cunt was so stretched by the polymer cylinder that its walls werent touching the dildo at all. It's purpose was different. It had to hit deep. So deep that it was ramming the knob against her cervix. The force was relentless and after a while it managed to pass through her cervix. With every thrust it broke in and then popped out.

Paula had an orgasm. She completely lost control of her body as waves of pleasure were traveling through her nervous system. The machine didn't care. The dildo was battering continuously. In and out. In and out. Paula's cervix was dancing with it. After a while she had another orgasm but nobody stopped the machine. It continued going. The knob popping in and than popping out. Even when Paula passed out of exhaustion tha machine continued and it was only stopped when each withdrawal of the dildo started draggin her down.

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After a couple of hours Paula woke up in a basement. She was naked and alone. Dull pain in her cunt reminded her of what has happened a while ago, but for sure it didn't tell her what was yet to come.