Spike Story Time.

Despite my discomfort, the whole position was beginning to turn me on. I mean, I've already indicated I like a good bit of S and M, and so far this was fairly tame stuff, although mildly interesting. Still, I suspected there was more to come.

"Why aren't you all turned on?" I asked Frigid, as she rooted around in some metal drawers for something.

"I'll tell you once we get started," she replied, pulling something out of the drawer and turning around. She was holding two strands of some kind of thread, about twenty centimetres long, with a clamp on one end and what appeared to be a simple, spherical, weight on the other.

Smiling to herself, she stepped forward and attached a clamp onto one of my nipple rings, and let go.

"Aaahhh!" I cried, as the weight pulled at my tender nip.

Pleased, she attached the second one, and I was soon sweating hard as my poor nipples were pulled uncomfortably down.

"A good start." Frigid went and took something else out of the drawer and held it up for me to see as she came closer again.

It was another two threads with weights on the end, but this time the top end were fairly small, sharp hooks.

"Oh no," I said.

"Oh yes," she replied and, yanking one of my pussy lips out, she used one of the hooks to brutally pierce it.

I screamed, and then screamed again as she released it, so the weight swung below me.

"Fuuccck!" I cried as she repeated the process on the other side. Blood trickled down my thighs as my pussy was crucified.

"Now we're getting somewhere," she said, as tears of pain ran down my face. Of course, my cunt was itching like mad. I was horny as hell now. Typical.

"Now for the best one," she grinned at me.

One more trip to the drawer, and this time my eyes opened wide.

She was holding a great big dildo, about as large as my forearm. That wasn't the full story though, oh no. Whomever she'd bought this from had probably also furnished Zilvers 'Ripper' cock, because it was a brother to that.

It was lined with thousands of tiny spikes, all slanted backwards, so insertion wouldn't be a problem. Extraction would be another matter though.

It also had a hook at the bottom, to which Frigid tied another thread. On the other end of this thread was another weight of some kind. She certainly had a method.

"This weight," she said, indicating it, "is no ordinary one. It's adjustable. Very clever really, I don't know how it works, but at the moment it weighs pretty much nothing at all. However, it will – very slowly - get heavier and heavier. I think the maximum weight would probably crush stone."

Letting me consider the implications of this, she stepped forward and carefully inserted the tip between my bleeding pussy lips.

"Ohhh," I gasped, as the cold metal-needled thing was pushed up into me, sending a chill through my body. "Oooohhh!" I moaned again as it went up and up and up until it finally could go no further.

Then Frigid released it and I screamed.

The thing tried slipping back down, but the spikes now caught, hooking into my inner pussy walls and piercing the flesh, wedging in place.

I wailed as Frigid stepped back. She made a gesture at the solo, who ran off, to return in short order with a seat and a small table.

Admiring her handiwork, ie: Me on the cross, blood oozing from my cunt, she sat on the chair and nodded.

"So," she said, as the weight attached to the dildo suddenly became slightly heavier. The spikes inside me were pulled deeper and I wailed again.

"My story then," she went on, nodding at the solo as it brought her a small cup of something, and placed it on the table.

"I'm the same as you in some ways," she went on. "I'm a slave, just as you are. Zilver buys me to run his staff from the Karma."

"Wh... what did you do?" I gasped, through the mounting pain in my insides.

"Oh, the planet I'm from originally was quite backwards. I grew up on a farm. We bred, well, they were called Horunds, but imagine a creature that's a cross between a pig and a dog. I lived alone on the farm with my father, who didn't exactly treat me with loving kindness."

She paused and took a drink as the weight increased again. The tiny spiked were now wedged deep into my pussy walls.

"The Horunds used to run free, and were allowed to breed, and I saw what they did. I was a curious girl, so, at about nine, I let one of the smaller ones fuck me."

Even in my pain I raised an eyebrow.

"Yes, I was a horny little bitch. I enjoyed it, so I kept doing it. Until, when I was about twelve, my father caught me. Now, a bit more background about my planet. We hadn't even made it into space when the Dominion empire invaded it. We stood no chance. We were absorbed into it with barely a fight. Have you heard of the Dominion?"

Had I heard of it? Heard of it?? That was MY empire! I WAS the Dominion! What irony. I just nodded though, this was information she didn't need to know.

"Well, the Dominion forbids religion, but we lived in a backwater part of the world. A backwater part of a backwater world, so the Dominion didn't have a great deal of influence there at the time. So, my father caught me fucking the animals, which was a sin, according to the local religion."

This was why I'd outlawed religions in my empire. Ninety percent of them were made when species were still savage, and they were full of stupid, ignorant rules.

I cried again as the weight increased once more. The dildo spikes were now pulling on my insides.

"Anyway," Frigid went on. "We weren't supposed to have priests, but we still did, although they were basically in hiding. He took me to one, and the cunt... mutilated me. Down there. Female castration they call it. They said it was to stop me sinning. Of course, then they both had their way with me, just to test that it had worked." She snarled at the memory as I sweated. "They underestimated me though. I found a sharp knife and, in the night, returned the favour on both of them, before I stuck the knife in their eyes. Then I stole some money and ran off to the city, when I decided that if I couldn't enjoy sex, then no one else would either. So I started kidnapping kids and converting them. I could be very persuasive, and once they'd been cut, they were basically outcasts. So they joined up, most of them, or I slit their throats. Soon I had a gang large enough to take over the streets."

"Ahh!" I interrupted at this point. The dildo had started to tear my flesh as it was slowly pulled out of me. Blood was now flowing in a constant trickle down my legs.

"I see I don't have much time, so I'll cut my story short," she went on. "Basically I went on to fix thousands of people. It became a movement on the planet. And because regen tech wasn't really around much, once done, people couldn't get their parts grown back. Then, one day, I woke up and was in the Karma prison. That bitch had made sure I was still cut down there, and no matter what I do, nothing will change that. Oh, hello Echo."

I opened my eyes to see my girl racing forward, and then stop suddenly at the sight of me. Her hands flew to her mouth. "Let her go!" she screamed at Frigid.

"I will in a minute," Frigid replied.

I tried to say something, but the weight increased again, and now it was heavy enough to, slowly, pull the dildo out of me, which it did, the spikes shredding my pussy walls as it went, pulling them out of my cunt in a river of red, mangled flesh.

I cried in agony as it finally fell out of me, leaving a ragged hole where my vag used to be.

I just about heard Echo's scream before I blacked out.