{"id":16751,"date":"2021-12-31T00:10:24","date_gmt":"2021-12-31T07:10:24","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=16751"},"modified":"2021-12-31T00:10:24","modified_gmt":"2021-12-31T07:10:24","slug":"iron-maiden-on-new-years-eve","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/riwaslibrary.com\/story\/?p=16751","title":{"rendered":"Iron Maiden on New Year’s Eve"},"content":{"rendered":"

Note: I found a short NYE story I wrote years ago that I thought I’d re-upload special. Happy New Year.<\/strong><\/p>\n

\u201cHow did you get the keys to this place?\u201d Zilpha asked breathlessly.<\/p>\n

\u201cI know the curator,\u201d I told her with a wink. She never suspected I might be lying.<\/p>\n

She was trembling as we slipped in through the back entrance. \u201cIt\u2019s down this way,\u201d I told her, motioning toward the stairs. \u201cWhere else would you find a dungeon except down in a basement?\u201d<\/p>\n

She smiled excitedly, giving me her hand. I led her down the stairs, turning on lights when it became necessary. Thankfully there were no windows to the streets outside to alert anyone that the museum now had unauthorized visitors on New Year\u2019s Eve.<\/p>\n

We rounded a corner where I flicked on the last of the lights. There it was, standing proudly against the back wall. Zilpha gasped at the sight of it.<\/p>\n

\u201cThere it is, love,\u201d I whispered seductively into her ear. \u201c\u2026a real live Iron Maiden! I\u2019ll bet you never expected to see one on New Year\u2019s Eve, did you!\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBloody hell!\u201d she gasped excitedly.<\/p>\n

When I touched her shoulder, it confirmed she was trembling like a leaf! \u201cGo ahead!\u201d I told her. \u201cWalk right up to it. You can touch it if you want too.\u201d<\/p>\n

She was a little unsteady on her feet as she slowly walked up to it. Zilpha stared at it with awe and wonder. It was closed up of course.<\/p>\n

She couldn\u2019t resist running a hand over its surface in reverence. She was more excited than I\u2019d anticipated. That when she turned to me and stammered, \u201cCan I\u2026 can I s-see the interior?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCertainly, love,\u201d I breathed into her ear. Then I grabbed the door and slowly pulled it open. It made a mournful creak as though opening up its deadly embrace to its next victim.<\/p>\n

Zilpha gasped in awe at the many lethal, metal spikes protruding from inside the door. \u201cBloody hell!\u201d she murmured, panting heavily for breath. Apparently the sight of it had thrown her into a right, old tizzy!<\/p>\n

\u201cBeautiful, isn\u2019t it?\u201d I murmured seductively into her ear. \u201cWhy don\u2019t you step inside? You can try it out if you want\u2026 if you know what I mean?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cCan I really??\u201d<\/p>\n

She was a little unsteady as she carefully stepped inside. Then she turned around. She appeared to be in quite a state of sexual arousal.<\/p>\n

\u201cBloody hell; it\u2019s lovely!!\u201d she gasped in awe and wonder.<\/p>\n

\u201cIt\u2019ll be midnight soon,\u201d I told her with a knowing smile. \u201cHow\u2019d you like to be tied up naked inside the thing when Big Ben chimes in the New Year? I\u2019ve even got a camera at the ready to record the event for you.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBloody hell; could I??\u201d she gasped, her eyes wide with excitement.<\/p>\n

\u201cGo ahead, love. Take your clothes off. It\u2019s getting close to midnight. I bet you want to be inside the moment Big Ben starts chiming.\u201d<\/p>\n

Her hands were trembling as she fumbled to work her clothes off. In no time at all she\u2019d stripped out of her things. I noticed right away how erect her sensuous nipples had become. Her pussy was even glistening as she dripped from her arousal.<\/p>\n

\u201cFive minutes to midnight,\u201d I told her, hurrying her along.<\/p>\n

When she was ready, I helped her inside. I smiled as I told her, \u201cLet\u2019s make it look realistic, love.\u201d Then I began to strap her in.<\/p>\n

She was all fidgety as though she could hardly stand herself. Her breathing was heavy and ragged; her excitement palpable. I even saw a trickle of her arousal slither down her inner thigh.<\/p>\n

I got her all strapped in. Then I proceeded to take some pictures. She looked great, naked and writhing all aroused like that as she stood inside the Iron Maiden.<\/p>\n

It was an incredible turn-on for me as well. It had turned out to be a marvelous idea. I could only wonder if she had an inkling of my true intentions.<\/p>\n

\u201cOk, love,\u201d I told her as I moved toward the door. \u201cBig Ben is about to strike. I\u2019ll bet we can hear the chimes from all the way down here. Don\u2019t worry, love. As soon as he hits the first chime of the New Year I\u2019ll slam the door shut on you.\u201d<\/p>\n

She looked at me for a long moment. That\u2019s when her mouth dropped open in astonishment. \u201cYou\u2019re\u2026 you\u2019re k-kidding\u2026 right?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cOf course not,\u201d I told her with a menacing glint in my eyes. \u201cThis has always been a fantasy of yours, right? What a treat it\u2019s going to be for the curator to come down on January 2nd<\/sup> and see a pattern of blood oozing out from underneath his Iron Maiden. Wouldn\u2019t you agree?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cY-you\u2019re joking,\u201d she stammered breathlessly. \u201cYou m-must be joking, love.\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cYou just settle in and enjoy the ride, darling.\u201d<\/p>\n

She inhaled sharply as I reached out to caress her small, heaving breasts. Her eyes got big as saucers as she looked at me in complete and utter shock. That\u2019s when I laid it all out for her.<\/p>\n

\u201cYou\u2019ll have 25 seconds to get ready while the Westminster Chimes plays the full hour, darling. Then, at the first stroke of midnight, I\u2019ll slam the door shut on you. How does that sound?\u201d<\/p>\n

\u201cBloody HELL!\u201d she gasped. \u201cYou wouldn\u2019t\u2026 WOULD YOU??\u201d<\/p>\n

At that moment we heard the first four chimes of the full hour. Zilpha inhaled sharply. Then she let out a squeal as she climaxed right there inside the Iron Maiden. It was time.<\/p>\n

I grabbed the door as the second set of four chimes sounded. The poor thing shuddered as she continued to orgasm. Then I got ready to swing it closed as the third set of chimes rang out.<\/p>\n

She was staring at me in utter horror as the last of the quartet of chimes sounded. Then she screamed as I slammed the door on her. It closed with a loud metallic clang.<\/p>\n

Her cries instantly became muffled. From off in the distance I heard Big Ben toll its twelve solemn tones. It was the start of the New Year.<\/p>\n

I waited until well after Elizabeth Tower had gone silent as Zilpha moaned and cried out. That\u2019s when I noticed a stream of blood begin to ooze out from the bottom of the Iron Maiden. It followed a little grooved track cut into the foundation of the granite platform the medieval torture device stood upon.<\/p>\n

I waited a good five minutes, fascinated at the flow of crimson. Zilpha\u2019s muffled cries lessened until she went completely silent. Then I carefully opened the door back up.<\/p>\n

Zilpha looked like a virtual pin cushion. Blood flowed from numerous puncture wounds. Her eyes were glazed over in death, wide with horror the moment the door had slammed shut on her.<\/p>\n

Her lips were parted from the cries of her wounded, perforated body. There was also a wet mess between her legs. She\u2019d lost control of her bladder the moment she\u2019d climaxed.<\/p>\n

Her urine mixed with her life\u2019s blood at her feet. \u00a0Crimson flowed freely from her many wounds. The device had worked far better than I could have possibly imagined.<\/p>\n

I whispered, \u201cI hope it was all you wanted it to be, love.\u201d Then I tenderly kissed her lips before locking her back inside. Thanks to me, the curator now had a modern day example of how his Iron Maiden functioned.<\/p>\n

2012; 2019 (written for Zilpha Dec 27 \u201912; ed. Dec 2 \u201819 by riwa)<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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