Rachel then spent the next fifteen minutes scrubbing and washing Carol. She brought out a razor and lathered Carol’s pussy up. She then got rid of the little stubble that had grown back. She then used a scissors and razor to take off about two inches of hair from both sides of Carol’s head. Rachel kept the longest strands and took them over to a workbench. This left a thick band of hair going from her forehead to the back of her head. Rachel then sat down and worked Carol’s remaining hair into a thick braid down her back. She took the end of the braid and worked in a long strand of rawhide. She then pulled it down and attached it to her waist belt. This forced her head to be pulled back, further sticking out her tits.
Carol’s leg warmers were put back on after she was dry and secured to her harness. “I have to go for my run now. I’ll leave you here. I don’t think you will go anywhere. I will be back in about an hour. I might have mother come out and keep you company. Thanks for a lovely morning.”
She took one more feel of her slave and skipped out of the barn.
Carol swung from her bonds, and soon her bands were rubbing painfully. She also noticed that her tit harness was tightening leaving deep creases in her tits. The harness was made of rawhide. As it dried after her bath, the strands were now contracting.
Carol tried to look down at her poor tits, but her head was pulled so far back she couldn’t. She began to mew in pain. She jumped when she felt a hand squeeze her pussy. Megan had entered quietly and had spent the last ten minutes watching and filming the girl’s suffering. Now she could not help coming closer and touching this bound sex toy.
“Oh Mistress, please help me. My tits are being squeezed to death. They feel like they are being cut off.” Megan tried in vain to get a finger under the tight rawhide bonds around her tits. The rawhide was tight when she had put them on the girl, now they were instruments of torture.
“That must be very painful. What will you do for me if I loosen them?”
Carol was at the end of her endurance. The hanging had caused her bands to dig into her skin, and now her tits were in agony. “I’ll do whatever you want, just take those things off my tits and let me down.”
“I will let you down and put a new harness on your tits if you beg me to pierce your nipples.” Megan continued to gently rub over Carol’s engorged tits as she stated her bargain.
Carol didn’t know which to chose. When Megan gave Carol a spin this almost made her sick. “All right, I’ll let you pierce me.”
Megan’s arm brought the riding crop she was carrying down with a thud against Carol’s hanging ass. “You didn’t beg and you forgot to call me Mistress. Care to try again?”
“Please Mistress, pierce my nipples.”
“I don’t think you mean it.”
Now Carol was seriously pleading. “Oh please, please Mistress. Pierce them however you want. They are yours to decorate with whatever you wish. Just please stop the pain.”
Megan took a knife from a shelf and sliced the tit harness off. When it was off, deep ruts could be seen criss-crossing her tits. They left a lovely design. They would fade quickly as the blood returned to the large tits. She went over to the wall switch that controlled the pulley and lowered the teen to the ground.
Carol just laid on her back enjoying the lack of strain on her limps and tits. Megan unclipped the suspension ropes and using her crop got the teen up on her hands and knees. She used the leash to bring the teen over to the wall. The wall had numerous rings driven into it. Soon Carol was tightly bound to the wall. Megan loosened the braid holding her head back so she could look down and see her tits.
Megan was overcome with lust looking at the bound teen. She gave Carol’s tits a good sucking and delved her fingers deep into her pussy. Rachel had told her she was a virgin and she took pleasure scrapping her hymen with her nails.
She hated to pull herself away, but she had to go and get her piercing kit. As she left, she adjusted the camcorder she had set up when she entered the barn to now zoom in on Carol’s chest. She was planning to use this tape to document Carol’s training and maybe make a few bucks.
As she went to get her kit she had to decide how big a ring and where to put it in Carol’s tits. There was so much meat there that numerous rings and studs could decorate Carol’s tits. By the time she returned to the bound girl, she had decided to put a large ring through the base of her areola. This would be able to support a large weight. She would also put a lovely stud through each nipple. Carol’s tit would be permanently scarred from the large ring. The stud hole might someday close, but the larger ring, with all the pulling she expected to place on it, would always scar her tits.
The thought of this made her clit tingle. She knew she had this need to inflict pain on others and if the process left a permanent impact, it made her even hotter. As she was walking back to the barn, she saw Rachel returning from her run.
“Come in the barn. I found out your slave wants me to pierce her tits. I know you want to watch.”
“She asked to be pierced?” Rachel did not think Carol would come to this stage of her training so quickly.
“She wouldn’t have but you let her tit harness get wet. You should be more careful with your toys. The rawhide had shrunk to a point where she would have agreed to anything to get that harness off. Take her tit harness off in the future when you wash her, unless you want to really cause her some pain.”
They entered the barn together and Rachel brought over a powerful work light to help Megan see her task. Megan instructed, “Why don’t you get her nipples ready for this lovely decoration?” Rachel spent some time sucking Carol’s huge tits and feeling up her tight pussy. When Carol was fully engorged Megan used an alcohol swab, rubbing down Carol’s tits. She then got out her tools. She would have to use a large needle for the heavy ring she planned to implant in the meat of her tit. A smaller needle would be used on the nipple.
She decided to do the nipples first. That way the more painful large needle would not make the nipple needle seem like a relief. She firmly believed in building the pain in a slave.
The studs would go in horizontally right at the middle of each nipple. They were the screw-on type and could be exchanged for small rings if needed. Carol looked like she was having second thoughts. Rachel kept stroked Carol’s body and fingered her pussy. “I’m so proud you asked for this. It will make your training move along quicker. I will be able to do so much more with you. Should we gag her mother?”
“No, I would like to see and hear reaction to her first piercing. It should be memorable.”
Cow Girl by TopCat – Chapter Seven
Megan arranged her tools like a pro. She wanted to be sure the studs would be level and right in the middle of each nipple. To do this, she decided to put a guide on each nipple. This was a circular tube of sorts that could be tightened down to grasp the nipple and pull it out. There were holes in the tube to allow the needle to go right in the center. Megan picked out a guide and began tightening it on Carol’s left nipple. As it squeezed the nipple she began to pull it out from her tit. “Rachel, take the guide and keep it tight and pulled out straight.”