The spectators vied with each other in cruel comments. Panting, Vanessa freed herself from Beauty’s anal fountain to gather some breath, but was immediately pushed back by her Grand Mistress. “Hhhhmmm…yummy!” Again and again the tortured bowels pulsated and fed warm water from their inner depths to the blonde girl.
Eventually, at least five minutes later and after a long, painful sucking on Vanessa’s side, Michelle’s arse ran dry. Grand Mistress Gillian pulled the Italian away to the left. Vanessa followed and stayed at her new place, still on her knees, her young body glistening with rectal dishwater. Again the Grand Mistress removed Beauty’s pony gag, looked at the deep imprints of Michelle’s teeth in the bit’s rubber jacket, then asked with a cruel, mocking voice: “Do you want to try again pleasing Master Nathan with your arse, or do you still feel dirty?” “NO! ANYTHING! PLEASE NO MORE!
” “Ask nicely.” “Please, Master, fuck this slave’s arse!” she begged with her hoarse voice. The Grand Mistress wasn’t yet convinced. “What kind of arse?” “..
.this slave’s…dirty arse…
?” “So do we need another flushing?” “NO! PLEASE, NO!” “Then, what kind of arse?” the Grand Mistress insisted. “I DON’T KNOW!
” Michelle croaked shrilly. Smiling, Master Nathan bent down and whispered the right answer into her false pony ear, loud enough so that she could hear it. “CLEAN!” she cried, “FUCK THIS SLAVE’S CLEAN ARSE!” Master Nathan stepped back to her bottom. “Almost sounds like an order!” “Then better do what she tells You!
” Grand Mistress Gillian giggled as She re-gagged poor Michelle. The audience cheered as Master Nathan entered Bound Beauty once more, eliciting a high-pitched yell. Since the long nozzle had ejaculated the awful liquid directly into the far end of the slave’s rectum, her used sphincter was swollen and sore, but not nearly as raw as her inflamed intestines certainly were. Master Nathan didn’t expect Beauty to do her trick with her arse muscles once more, so He just enjoyed her rectum’s naturally tightness, now intensified by the further swellings of her abused passage. It had to be an eternity for Michelle till Master Nathan’s semen moisten her secret orifice for the second time. He pulled out, stowed away His clean member, then kissed Beauty onto her forehead. “Your Grand Mistress can be proud of you!
” She squealed as He re-tailed her with the pony plug. A slavemaid loosened Michelle’s bounds and took the girl from the wooden structure. Immediately the long-haired brunette tried to bent into a foetal position, but was held upright on her feet. She couldn’t walk without the help of the slavemaid, the lingering bowel-pain let her stagger on her mean hoof boots. The slavemaid was ordered to take the poor slave to the non-public area. There a medicament was going to be administered to her avoiding infections caused by Michelle’s sexy arse-to-mouth action. At least for Beauty, this hellish fair was over.
Master Nathan expressed His thanks to the Grand Mistress. “I can’t imagine a sweeter present! You are sure You won’t give her to me?” “Absolutely.” The Master sighed, then excused Himself. The main event’s start was near, and Both had to make final preparations. But They didn’t have to wait long for working together again.
UNDER THE SCOURGE Grand Mistress Gillian spent some moments for organisational decisions. The Whip Mistress was still savagely slicing up the East European girl. The Novice was doing business with some visitors, showing them the vacuum clit-cutter, where the poor, sexually mutilated female was still hanging. That meant Kate got a visit from Inferior Mistress Zo?because the Grand Mistress had something in store for Vanessa. Behind the huge concrete block some kind of backstage area had been set up. Rooms, separated by subsequently built walls, were at disposal for the main event’s performers.
In one of them, vertically chained and spread-eagled, Kate had suffered for the last hour and was still suffering. Red fogs of pain blurred the concrete wall some metres in front of her, her torn jaw joints were swollen terribly. The brutally tightened chains tried to quarter her alive while she fought against suffocation caused by the monstrous gag and her hanging position. At some point, after dreadful pain and before even more dreadful pain, the door behind Kate was opened and the clicking sounds of high heels proclaim the promise of further horrors. Inferior Mistress Zo?pproached poor Kate with a clear mission and She was highly motivated and eager to fulfil Grand Mistress Gillian’s order. That She let Her do the final preparation of this bitch groaning in front of Her was a good sign.
Soon She wouldn’t be an Inferior Mistress any more, but the youngest Mistress ever being in Grand Mistress Gillian’s service. It had been fun electro-shocking this cunt earlier in the loading zone, and now She would have even more fun. She surrounded the cramping, pain-sweat covered body, running a sharp fingernail over hot skin and twitching muscles. “Not so tough any more, hmm?” She twisted the tit clamps, noticing the clotted blood, and played with the imprisoned nipple rings. Hoarse stertorousness indicated that Kate hadn’t lost the ability to feel pain in her breast tips. “I bet there goes more.
..” the Inferior Mistress thought and pulled at the clamps without loosing them first. Fresh blood gushed out of the deep scratches, which were torn by the clamp’s teeth, while Kate’s breasts were pulled to cones. Both women expected the nipples to be ripped off, the blonde one shrieking in horror, the dark-haired running Her tongue over Her lips in delight. Eventually the metal came off, the stretched breasts snapped back, but left blood and skin on the clamps’ jaws. “Whooo-Haa!
” Cheerful like a little girl the Inferior Mistress put the clamps away and took an instrument of which Kate had so much dread that she almost wet herself. At first, Inferior Mistress Zo?ad doubts that a petite person like Herself could handle the extra-heavy scourge. But after some training lessons She controlled the heinous weapon and could make use of it most effectively. She was a natural in these things. She shook the torture device to separate its single chains from their tangle. They rattled and clanked with a massive sound.
Seven chains, each sixty centimetres long and each fitted with spikes, blades, thorns, hooks and morning-star-like weights – all for you, Kate! No more playing chauffeur and babysitter for these slave-sluts! Now She would prove to be worthy. After the incident with the cops She didn’t want to disappoint the Grand Mistress. She was going to show Her skills to Grand Mistress Gillian – on Kate’s body! Letting the evil instrument lie in front of the panting slave, the Inferior Mistress took off Her tight leather jacket, revealing a waistcoat with plunging neckline. Though made of leather, too, and being tight as hell, it allowed enough mobility.
She put a slide between Her teeth, then reached with both hands into Her dark mane, which wasn’t unlike Michelle’s, but far not so long. Having forced back Her hair, the young sadist grabbed Her cruel toy with cat-like agility. “Let’s see if I can make you scream like Grand Mistress always causes you to do, despite your little gag!” She positioned Herself behind Kate, taking measurements for Her first stroke. “Anything to say before we start?” Of course, She didn’t expected nor waited for an answer. The first lash was crushing.