PAYBACK – Taboo Horror Story For Adults
Prologue
Soraya was born in Japan and raised by her wealthy Japanese parents in London England. Her father being the Japanese ambassador at the embassy in London but now living back in Japan.
Soraya 26 was very attractive with long black hair and a near perfect size 8 figure. Just under 5 feet in height, she was quite small compared to most other girls in her school. Always very popular amongst the boys but she wasn’t interested in relationships and preferred to focus on her career. She attended University at Cambridge and went on to become a travel correspondent for National Geographic.
However, after meeting and falling for Victor Harrison’s charms at a charity event, she became his mistress. Victor was a very wealthy older man that was also into group sex and BDSM, even sharing her with his friends and promising to leave his wife and marry her. But after overhearing a conversation between Victor and his friend Williams who was a judge, she became tormented and decided to punish them all.
This is her story – Sex content – minimal
PAYBACK – Taboo Horror Story For Adults
Table of Contents
Characters
Prologue
Chapter One – The next door apartment
Chapter Two – The broker
Chapter Three – A week later
Chapter Four – Williams the judge
Chapter Five – Charles Devlin
Chapter Six -Jeff Singleton
Epilogue
Characters
Soraya 26 – Main character
Victor Harrison 62 – Government advisor
Williams 65 – Victor’s Judge friend
Franco 46 – Freedom fighter
Jeff Singleton 59 – Financial Trader
Charles Devlin 53 – Runs scam call center’s.
Chapter 1
The next door apartment
Soraya was seduced by Victor Harrison after getting her to meet him for dinner at the Landmark hotel in London. He was an advisor to the government and a member of an elite club that were basically untouchable and above the law. Judges and politicians senior MP’s were also members and over the next year, Soraya was introduced to them as Victor Harrison’s play thing.
Soraya became infatuated with Victor as he wined and dined her at the most exclusive restaurants and showered her with expensive gifts, jewellery and money. He even set her up in one of his upmarket apartments in Bayswater overlooking Hyde Park. Everything was perfect and he had promised her that he was going to leave his wife and marry her. Victor was a multi millionaire and often assured Soraya that she would inherit his entire estate after they were married. However, he was also a sexual deviant and often made her perform disgusting acts with him and his friends. Soraya was only going along with it as she believed he really was going to leave his wife. However, after she overheard him telling one of his friends that she was just another of his long list of sex slave sluts, she came to her senses and realised he was a lying bastard and vowed to extract as much money as possible and punish him severely.
Victor often brought one or two friends around to her apartment and after getting her tipsy and aroused with wine or party drugs, he liked to watch her being used and abused by his friends. This eventually led to her dressing up in very provocative clothes and underwear as after each session, Victor would praise her and deposit £10,000 in her bank account. She decided it was better to play his games for a few hours and earn ten grand than her normal job that only paid her £35,000 a year.
Victor then took her to an adult club where he introduced her to the pleasure of Bondage, Insertions and BDSM. This then became his main perversion as she was often bound, blindfolded and hoisted into the air on a special chain and pulley system he had specially made and attached to the ceiling in the main lounge. Then he and his friends would insert large dildos and other objects inside her and perform unspeakable acts on her. She went along with it as he always told her afterwards that it was only for fun and that he truly loved her.
Soraya knew the apartment next to hers was empty as Victor owned the entire building as well as several more apartment buildings in London and around the UK. So one day, she convinced him to let her have a look around and once inside, she pulled out a syringe and injected him in the neck. He immediately collapsed on the floor and she dragged him into the bedroom. He was too heavy to get onto the bed, so she stripped him of all his clothes and used large plastic ties that she’d already purchased as restraints on his wrists behind his back. She then went back to her apartment and returned with a large plastic tarpaulin, laid it over the carpet in the lounge and then managed to drag him back in and rolled him onto a large, round, white leather foot stool. Now kneeling over the footstool, she restrained his ankles to a broom handle to keep his legs apart.
Staring down at her handy work, she then went back to her apartment to collect the various pieces of equipment she planned to use like ball gags, crops, paddles, clamps and weights and most importantly the various sized anal probes and insertions. Knowing he’d make a lot of noise when he eventually awoke, she decided to place the rubber ball gag in his mouth. She then arranged all the different toys and BDSM restraints on the sofa so he could see how she was going to punish him. She then smeared some olive oil on his anus and began forcing one of the thinner anal probes in his back passage. However, as he was still out cold, she tried a few bigger ones until she was able to get the big black 14 inch phallus inside him, then used some gaffa tape to hold it in place.
Feeling a sense of immense power and gratification, she closed all the curtains and began searching through his pockets. His wallet contained several credit and bank cards of which she placed on the table. Then, to scare him even more into compliance, she placed some tools including, pliers, a hammer and kitchen knives on the sofa next to the other items.
It wasn’t long before he awoke and began struggling but Soraya was already waiting patiently. She was dressed in her sexy red and black Basque, matching stockings and her high heeled, knee high, black leather boots and a black leather full face hood with eye holes and a small mouth hole. Normally it was her that was restrained and wearing the hood with the eyeholes covered and when her ball gag was removed, she had to suck whoever’s cock that just fit through the small round mouth hole.
Walking around him while trailing the leather riding crop over his bare back and buttocks, she told him that he was now going to be her sex slave man slut. Then without any warning, she began lashing him really hard across his buttocks. Screaming into his ball gag only made her do it harder as she wanted him to obey her every command without question. Red weal’s appeared all over his back and buttocks as she then picked up the paddle and gave him the spanking he deserved. Then just to make sure he was paying attention, she gave his big, hairy, dangling balls a really hard whack which literally brought tears to his eyes.
“Now Victor, when you’ve calmed down and stopped trembling, I’m going to ask you a few questions. If you answer correctly, then I won’t have to use some of my other tools on you. I’m going to remove your gag now but if you scream or call out for help, I’m going to have to punish you even more severely… DO YOU UNDERSTAND…?” Soraya shouted.
Nodding his head, she proceeded to remove his ball gag.
“Why are you doing this…?” He asked, still trembling in agony from the lashing.
“I told you talking is also not allowed and this is the only time I will answer your question. I overheard you talking to your sick judge friend Williams.”
“But that was only….” He tried to answer but she immediately cut him off.
“SHUT UP… I don’t care what you say and if you’re wondering why there is a plastic sheet over the floor, it’s because when you shit yourself and I start dismembering you piece by piece, it’s to protect the lovely deep pile cream carpet.”
Now absolutely terrified, Victor began looking around the room and realised he was completely fucked.
“You won’t get away with this…!” He said in defiance.
“What did I just say…? You really do have a superiority complex don’t you, well, now I’m going to have to show you I mean business,” she said, picking up the ball gag again.
“No… please…no… Don’t.”
“I told you to shut up now open your fucking mouth and take your punishment like a man.”
As soon as the ball gag was securely fastened, she picked up the crop and began lashing him again. Only this time she was hitting him really hard and he actually thought she was on drugs or possessed. His back and buttocks, now covered in red weals and bleeding, each new strike made him scream and bite into his rubber gag. He loved to inflict pain but wasn’t very good at taking it himself.
“Are you ready to obey and answer my questions yet…?”
Nodding his head, she walked over and using the crop to tease his dangling cock and bollocks, she then released the gag and sat at the table holding a pen and paper.
“I have your phone, so I need the security code…?”
“It’s a fingerprint lock,” he replied angrily.
“OK, well let’s get that changed or better still, turn it off as you’re not going to be using it for a while, unless you want me to remove your finger.”
After unlocking the phone, she went into the settings and removed the fingerprint access.
“I’ll have a good browse through your contacts later but now I need the pin numbers for your bank cards. Just tell me the numbers and I won’t be forced to hurt you…?”
“196060. It’s the same for all my cards,” he replied.
“Good boy, now, I assume you have a rental agent for all your apartments and properties. Who are they…?”
“Sotheby’s in Knightsbridge.”
“Good and how many apartments and buildings do you own…?”
“67 apartments in 4 buildings.”
“And how many other houses do you own…?”
“6.”
“Is that including your main residence in Wimbledon where your poor wife lives…?”
“Yes.”
“And does your wife and three daughters know about me and what you get up to…?”
“No.”
“Good. Well, now I need to know the name of your broker? You know, the one that you always call when you get insider information.”
“Desmond Fisher, now can you untie me and take this thing out of my arse…?”
“Oh dear… And we were doing so well…” Soraya said, walking over to the sofa and picking up the large scissors.
“Holding his cock and balls and the scissors,” he then pleaded,
“No please… I won’t talk… Please don’t do that…please.”
“So, how much do you hold in stocks and bonds then…?”
“I don’t know, maybe £1.6 million.”
“Come on Victor, I know you have much more than that, I heard you telling him to sell your Moderna and Pfizer holdings a few months ago and that was over a million.”
“Maybe 2 million, I don’t check it everyday.”
“You are now going to speak to your broker and get him to sell all your stocks and bonds. Tell him you want to liquidate all your holdings with his firm and transfer the money to your main account as you are going to invest in physical gold,” she said, grabbing a towel and sitting on the plastic sheet next to him.
Holding the scissors and towel up to his face she continued,
“If you don’t do EXACTLY what I say, I’m going to cut an inch off your penis. It’s far too long anyway but might be sore for a while and not sure if I’ll be able to stop the bleeding but the towel should help. DO YOU UNDERSTAND…?”
Nodding his head, she then grabbed hold of his limp cock and pretended to cut his bell-end off but stopped applying pressure as he begged her to stop.
“Good boy, now let’s give him a call shall we.”
Grabbing his phone, she found Desmond Fisher’s number and said again,
“Just tell him you heard there’s going to be a massive crash and want to liquidate your assets to buy gold. If you say anything else or try to warn him, there’s going to be a terrible bloody mess in here and maybe you won’t even survive the blood loss cos no way am I taking you to the hospital.”
“You would do that to me…!” He exclaimed, his voice stuttering in fear.
“Oh dear… So you’re still doubting my resolve. Oh My God and I thought you were quite intelligent but now I’m going to have to prove it. OK, your choice, I’m well prepared as you can see with my tools and floor covering. I really don’t want to do this but you leave me no choice,” she said, reattaching his gag and then pulling the tip of his foreskin, snipping it off.
Blood poured out like she couldn’t believe it and quickly grabbed the towel but the white towel soon became very red and she had to go and get a tea towel and wrapped it around his newly circumcised cock.
“Ohh dear… I bet that was painful…!” she exclaimed and tied it around his dripping length.
“Next will be your big, chunky bell end, you know Victor, I hated you forcing it in my mouth and bum but I have trust in the universe that everything happens for a reason and everything that happens leads to something better. I like that saying but it doesn’t actually apply to you in your situation now does it? It might be better for your wife and me but your fate is now in my hands. Now, I’m just going to pop out for a while and check that your pin number is correct, withdraw some cash as I’m probably going to have to feed you until you give me what I want. So, you need to think about your current situation and that nobody knows where you are. Actually, I have an even better plan but we’ll sort that out on my return.”