Welcome to the Afterlife: Chapter 2.

This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.

[Contains: Multiple Orgasm, Post Orgasm Torture, Bondage, Smothering, Toys.]


Chapter 2: The Farm.

As we walked down the main street in the town, I started noticing the signs on many of the buildings, some of the more notable ones were: "Samantha's Dance Hall," "Saint Barbara's Bowling Alley," "Break-Fast Buffet," "Shock and Awe," "Glass Half Full," and "The Queen Anne's Revenge." That last one in particular gave me chills.
I've always been history buff, particularly with anything relating to maritime history, especially the golden age of piracy. The Queen Anne's Revenge was Edward Thatch's flagship, or as he's better known, Blackbeard. Are there really pirate chicks here? My mind reeled at the possibilities.

"Hey, Anna," I began to ask while we made our way towards the edge of the town, "How big is this place? How many.. establishments are there?"
A slight smirk appeared on her beautifully sculpted face. "This realm has many peculiarities. It may seem endless, and to an extent, it is. But, as far as you're concerned, there is a boundary that you may not pass. That boundary lies at tops of the mountains."
I hadn't noticed any mountains until she said that. Far off into the horizon, there was a dense fog, and through the fog, I could barely make them out, but there they were, the peaks of immense mountains.
"So it's endless, but not for me?" I asked, perplexed.
"Correct. This is your realm within a plane of existence. Think of it as a property, a plot of land that you own. Beyond those mountains lies someone else's land. You may not enter there, and they may not enter here." Anna giggled upon seeing the confused look on my face. "It will all make sense soon. As for the establishments, as you call them, there are many. Every building you see here, from the ones that look like stores and restaurants to the individual houses are free for you to enter. You will enter all, just not all in one day. At each one, you will experience pleasure and pain you once believed unobtainable. I shall guide you to each in time."

"Will you be here with me forever too?" I asked, hoping that she would. Anna was kind to me, the only being that I felt I could trust in this place. Plus, if she could reverse the pain in my balls after a beating like Lucy gave me, it would definitely be worth it to have her around.
"I'm afraid that I will not."
Dammit.
"After I am done guiding you," she continued, "I will begin to guide another soul into their realm. I will however appear from time to time, to either reward or discipline you, depending on the situation."
I feared what kind of situation could warrant her discipline. Making a mental note, I filed that information away.

Just outside of the town, about a mile or so, a farm stood before us. Luscious wheat fields covered one pasture, while in another pasture, cattle, lambs and sheep grazed. This farm covered many acres, and in the middle stood a classic looking farm house, complete with a giant red barn. There didn't seam to be any tractors, plows, or other machinery.
A gentle breeze blew against us as we approached the house.
Anna opened the door to let me inside. The interior was extravagant. It had an old country feel, but with modern appliances.
Closing the door behind us, Anna walked out into the living area to great our host.
"Lorelei, you have a visitor."
The woman approached us. She was around 6.0ft tall, long wavy blonde hair reaching the small of her back, and wearing a simple combination of a long sleeve red flannel shirt and blue jeans that showed off her figure quite well. Her piercing blue eyes met mine, they held a look of longing and playfulness, but there was something else there that I couldn't quite make out.

"We've waited for you for so long!" Lorelei exclaimed as she ran up to me, before wrapping me in a hug. "You're finally here! It's so nice to have you, I can't wait to show you what we've prepared!"

"Uhh, Hi Lorelei." I stammered, slightly bewildered at the difference between this greeting and the one that Lucy met me with. What was she talking about? Waited? Prepared? I still have so many questions. "It's nice to meet you. What did you, uh, prepare?" I'm sure I sounded like an idiot to her. I returned the hug.
One of her arms crept it's way down my back, her hand working it's way across my ass and then across to the bottom of my stomach. Her hand found my balls and began to squeeze. Lightly at first, then applying more pressure. My back began to tense up. She looked me in the eyes while squeezing my balls tighter and kissed me right on the lips. A frantic make-out session ensued as I felt myself growing rock hard, I was so hard it actually started to hurt.

After several minutes of her warming up my balls for their sure to be agonizing punishment while we explored each other's mouths, she lead me to a door that open to the outside. Stepping upon a cobblestone walkway, I saw it lead straight to the big red barn.

We entered the barn through a side door, instead of the big doors that one would usually use for livestock and tractors.
I was thinking that it would just be stalls for livestock, probably a couple lofts for hay, you know, usual barn things. I clearly had a lot to learn about this place still, as that is not what this barn looked like inside. Instead, the walls were painted black, the floor was black marble, the windows had an amber color to them, giving the whole place an otherworldly shimmer. In the place of where there should have been stalls were different pieces of BDSM equipment. A St. Andrew's cross, a bondage bed, various different shaped benches, what looked like an old school electric chair, a long rope that descended from the ceiling and several other large items. It was a sex dungeon, a full-blown, barn sized sex dungeon.
"Holy shit..." I said under my breath.

Lorelei looked at me, smiling. "Well, what do you think? What should we try first?"
She was certainly more accommodating than Lucy was, but I knew whichever option I chose would result in my balls being beaten beyond recognition.
"I.." I stammered. "I don't know. Which one is your favorite?" Why. Why did I ask that. What was I thinking? Oh well, too late.
Her eyes lit up and she laughed with delight.
"Right this way!" She said, as she took my hand and pulled me to a bench in the far right corner of the dungeon. It looked like an elongated bench-press bench from a gym with eight sets of leather straps on it. Four small ones, and four large ones.

"Remove your shirt please, and then lay down." She said. I complied.
She began strapping me to the bench, the large straps went around my arms, torso and legs, the small ones around my wrists and ankles. She made it to where they were tight, but not tight enough to loose circulation.
"Be right back!" She said enthusiastically. Before she ran off, she gave me a good hard slap to my balls.

Lorelei came back moments later with a ball crusher and what looked like one of those industrial milking machines, the kind you see in those femdom milking videos. It was called a "Venus," or something like that.
I looked up at her, and saw that she was no longer wearing her flannel and jeans, she was now wearing a black leather dominatrix suit that exposed both her crotch and her breasts.
I've never been super into BDSM. I dabbled in light bondage, and the SM part of it, but nothing to this extent.

"I hope you'll be a good little slave and give me everything you have. You better not hold anything back, or there will be severe consequences." Lorelei said in a chilling voice, her whole demeanor had changed. Instead of overly enthusiastic, she was now cold and calculated. A straight-up dominatrix.
She positioned herself right over my face.
"Lick me while I do this." She demanded.
I began to lick her perfectly shaved pussy while she not-so-gently pulled my cock and balls through the bottom hole of the crusher and placed my cock through the top hole. She started tightening the crusher until it began to hurt. I moaned into her pussy as she started riding my face while tightening the crusher even more. She lifted herself off of me. Rubbing her fingers on her slit, she got them wet. She used her wet fingers to lube up my cock, she continued to do this until I was very thoroughly lubed up.
I noticed that her pussy juices gave my cock a tingling feeling, almost as if it was pulsing. Whatever it was, I really liked it!
She secured the suction unit to me. I was unable to move and entirely at her mercy. There would surely be no mercy.

"Here's what's going to happen," she began, "You're going to give me all of the cum that's inside you. We're not going to stop until everything is empty." The suction unit kicked on, starting at a slow pulse. Each time it went down, it smacked the crusher, making it feel almost like a punch to my balls.
"If I find that you held out on me, then I'm going to make you regret it. Understand?"
"I.. I understand." I said, as the suction pump increased it's pace.
She sat down on my thighs facing me, the crusher right between her thighs. I had the perfect view of everything she was doing to me, as well as a perfect view of her.
She tightened the crusher until it was almost unbearably tight, then sped up the pump even more. Each downward motion a harder punch to my compressed balls.

I felt myself getting close to cumming as I yelled in a mixture of pain and pleasure.
"Scream for me!" She demanded. I screamed even louder as she grabbed the crusher with her hands, using her thumbs to press down on it. She tightened it more as I blew my load into the pump.
"Give me more! I need more!" She yelled as she started fingering herself. I didn't think I had anything left, but I clearly wasn't going anywhere anytime soon.
Speeding up the pump and tightening the crusher even more, I saw that my balls were no longer round, but almost flat. I had to be nearing a rupture. What was it that Lucy said? "Permanent damage does not last permanently here."

After a couple minutes at this pace, Lorelei got up off of me, and knelt beside me. She looked me in the eyes while shoving two fingers inside of her. She pulled them out and held them to my mouth.
"Lick." She said, before inserting her wet fingers into my mouth. Her juices tasted sweet, almost like honey. I immediately felt myself getting even more turned on, as the pain seemed to fade slightly.
Lorelei got up and stood over me, behind my head. She lowered herself to where her breasts were resting on my face. She eased the tension off of the crusher. Not all the way, just enough to feel some relief.
She smothered me with her tits, giggling gleefully as she did so. This woman is insane, arguably more insane than Lucy.
I was getting really close to cumming again, a feeling a dread washed over me. She loosened the crusher even more.
"I'm close! I'm close!" I cried into her immaculate breasts, the fear evident in my voice. Was she giggling because she had loosened the crusher too much?
The moment before I started to cum, she aggressively tightened the crusher, tightening it while I came. It was tighter than before now, my balls in complete and utter agony as they were almost flattened.
I cried, tears wetting her cleavage, it was the most painful orgasm I've ever had.
A feeling of bliss suddenly washed over me, as she lifted herself off of me.
"You thought you were going to get regenerated, didn't you?" Lorelel said in a mocking tone. "Poor little baby, thinking his balls are irreplaceable. Spoiler alert, they're not. I'm going to take those balls again, and again, and again. I might just do it now, because I'm not satisfied yet." Her voice was cold as ice. I shivered at the thought of it.
"Make me cum again!" I begged, desperate. "Make me cum again, you can have it all, I want to satisfy you!"
"Oh, I'm going to get it all, you have some left." She smiled at me, then turned off the suction unit.

After removing the pump from my sore, throbbing cock, she tightened the crusher even more, then sat on me. She inserted my cock inside of her, her ass sitting on the ball crusher. Lorelei rode me like a jockey on a racing horse. It was a frantic, animalistic ride, her ass slamming onto my crushed balls, her tits bouncing up and down, every time her ass hit my balls I screamed. In the back of my mind, I marveled at my cock still being hard. Usually, after an extreme amount of punishment, I couldn't stay hard for long. There was something supernatural happening here.
She rode me like that for several more minutes before I started to feel the build-up again.

She came at the same moment that I blew my load inside of her. Her pussy seemed to suck everything out. Not like it just gripped me tightly. No, I could feel it pulling all of my cum out of me forcefully.
With that, she rode softly for a couple more minutes before getting up.
"You're lucky," Lorelei started, "I got it all, there's nothing left. Let's get you back to Anna now."

I couldn't even form words. My balls felt like they had just been put through a meat grinder. My cock felt like it had just been manhandled by an industrial vacuum cleaner. I still had a raging boner.
She undid the crusher and removed it, then undid the straps. I attempted to get up, but I couldn't even move my legs.
Lorelei seemed to take pity on me, her playful side was back now.
"You poor thing, let me get you some help." She said. "Tonya! Susie! Come help Jonah up." A couple women in farmers attrie entered, looked at me and began to laugh. One of them picked me up from under my arms, the other picking up my legs. They carried me out to the living room area of the house where Anna waited. Lorelei stroked me the entire time, occasionally giving my balls a gentle slap. Her hand was still drenched in her juices.

Anna stood there, a calm smile across her face. "It seems you broke him in well, Lorelei." Anna said.
"He's a keeper. Next time, I want his balls too!" She said in a chipper voice.
"Next time." Anna said as she approached me. I was placed down on a couch by the two other women.
My balls were swollen to the size of grapefruits. Anna took them into her hands, they began to return to their normal size, the pain eased. She then grabbed my cock, stroking it softly, the soreness eased as well, the throbbing ceased. Her hands were pleasantly warm.
"How do you do that?" I muttered, the feeling in my balls now just a dull ache.
"I am a devine entity, as such, I have certain devine powers." Anna said.
"Are there other devine entities here?" I asked, now thinking more clearly.
"There are, and you will meet them soon."
"Where to next?"
"Next, we shall visit the Break-Fast Buffet."

We left the house and set a course back to the town.
"Thank you for visiting! I can't wait to break those balls next time!" Lorelei called after us. My balls started to hurt just hearing her voice.


Author's note: This was a longer due to world-building. Expect chapter three to be more fast paced. Wink wink, nudge nudge.
Chapter three should be out sometime Thursday, depending on my work schedule. Apologies for any formatting issues, as I'm on mobile.
Hope you enjoyed!