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Chapter two.
After I was finished showering Michelle I unlocked her ankle cuffs from the bolts on the floor, letting her to use the bathroom quickly before dragging her across the hall. Inside the next room I forced her to the wall and ripped the tape from her lips – allowing her to expel the completely soaked panties from her mouth. Without waiting for her to find the right words I spun her back around and laid her out on a cruel looking medical examination chair. The bare metal felt freezing cold against her naked flesh and I had to hold her down while I chained her wrists and ankles into the proper position. Then with the touch of a button the exam chair began to lower slightly and recline back until she was lying at just the right angle.
She might have believed the worse had already happened – but I knew better and started adding more straps to her legs, upper body and arms. That little girl would need to be held down extra tight for what was coming. We made eye contact and for a moment and I thought she would start to plead for mercy. But she knew there was nothing she could possibly gain from talking to me at this point and turned her head to the side so she would not have to look at me.
“Good. Keep that defiant attitude you disobedient little bitch. You think the worse has already happen to you – I promise you’re wrong. Don’t forget, it’s my wife that doesn’t like you. She’ll be visiting you real soon.”
I ran my fingers lightly back and forth over her stomach, teasing her by letting each stroke go just a little further down, just a little closer to her pussy. Goose bumps started to rise on her skin. Her nipples were contracted tighter then I had ever seen on a woman. I knew the real reason was simple: the room was 68 degrees and she had just been in the shower. Of course I used it to humiliate her further.
“You’re still turned on? Wow! You must really like it rough. I’ll have to keep that in mind.”
I let my hands go up to her breasts and started pinching her nipples, starting slowly at first and then gradually increased the pressure till she could not stand it any longer. Her tortured groaning was erotic to say the least, but she refused to call out for mercy. She closed her eyes tight and started turning her head from side to side – clenching her teeth and rocking her whole body as much as she could. Still my grip never loosened.
“Are you beginning to understand...?” I was pinching her nipples as hard as I could now, rolling them between fingers and pulling them out at the same time. “…You are going to do everything I tell you to do.”
Finally her resolve crumbled and the caged animal within sought only to save herself.
“YEESSSSS! Please yes - anything, I’ll do anything if you stop! Anything you want. Just stop hurting me!”
Her voice was broken and trembling. But my grip was still not loosening.
“You will do what you are told – AND – I will hurt you as I see fit. I don’t bargain with slave girls!” I twisted and pulled her nipples more until her face was red and contorted with a silent scream. Then without a word I simply let go and left her in the room alone. She would not have believed it at the time, but all I was really doing was getting her nipples awake and sensitive for what was coming next.
Jessica was already back downstairs. She was kneeling in front of Sarah in the main room not saying a word. The look on her face was both deadly serious and lustful at the same time; her eyes never left Sarah’s.
“Poor little thing – she must have been in the wrong place at the wrong time.”
“Pretty much. She was there in the house so I had no choice.”
“I like her…we’ll have to train this one as a pet.” Jessica loved seeing the poor girl shake.
“Michelle is waiting for you on the chair. I’ll bring this one; just don’t start without me.”
The sight of Sarah chained to the wall was already making my heart pound in chest. She was terrified of being left alone with me and thought Jessica would protect her simply because they were both women. As her female captor disappeared down the hall she looked timidly at me and then made an uneasy glace at the table where I had just viscously raped her roommate.
“Don’t worry sweetheart; it’s not your turn for that yet.”
I unchained Sarah from the wall and cornered her back against it at the same time. Her instincts told her to reach up and rip the tape off her mouth herself, but to my surprise she fought the urge. I smiled just a little so she would know that I noticed her self-control. Then I reached up to her face and pealed away a small corner of the strip – pausing for a moment to clarify the rules.
“If you speak without permission you will pay dearly for it. I expect your best behavior. You will call me Master and you will call Jessica Mistress when addressed. Is that clear?”
Then I pulled the tape carefully away from her mouth – watching her frustration build as she contemplated whether or not it was the best time to give her ‘this has all just been some sort of mistake’ rant.
“Is that better?”
At first she did not say anything, then sensing that I was still waiting for a response she leapt at the opportunity to please.
“Yes Master.”
To be honest, it was the first time I had ever been really been called Master and hearing it for the first time sure put a grin on my face. She was still wearing the blouse and dress pants she had been wearing when she was abducted and her arms were crossed hesitantly over her chest. The air was cold and I assume she was trying to hide her breasts from my eyes before I made her the same deal I made Michelle. The clothes must have made her feel safe in a way – as if she was not going to be touched by the evil surrounding her. Her lovely green eyes were begging me for answers.
I could have raped her right then and there. The only thing keeping me at bay was in her eyes, the way I felt when I looked into her eyes. There was no doubt in my mind that I was going to make her my slave – I just did not want to hurt her the way I had hurt Michelle. It might have seemed ridiculous given the situation, but I decided that there was nothing stopping me from treating the girl with a reasonable level of compassion.
“I know you have a lot of questions sweetheart. I promise the two of us will get a chance to talk tonight. Right now is not the time.”
I got closer and put my hands up to her head, holding her gently and turning her face up to mine as if I was going to kiss her. I was at least twice the size of the fragile girl in my hands and every fiber of her being must have told her to escape at all costs. Still she somehow managed to give herself over to my control. Looking down at her pretty face I sharply realized that despite my absolute power over her body, I could never truly understand what she was feeling in her heart as she faced her nightmare. She would never have known it of course – but I respected her in my own depraved way.
“I’m going to undress you and put you in a cage for now. I’m not going to hurt you, so just relax and don’t give me any trouble?”
Her lips started to quiver as she spoke and there was hardly any sound. “Yes Master...”
Slowly I dropped down to my knees in front of her and unbuttoned her dress pants, letting them fall down around her ankles. Her hands instinctively moved to hide herself as she stepped out of her pants, but she thought better of it and put them back at her side as my eyes looked up at what she was protecting. She was standing there wearing nothing but a blouse and a thong and all I could think about was putting my face between her legs and licking her pussy through the thin silk. As I stood I brought her blouse up over her head and dropped it to the floor, stopping to admire the way her breasts were displayed in her lacy little push-up bra. It looked so damn good that I decided to leave it on.
Michelle’s screaming echoing down the hallway told me that Jessica was not waiting anymore. I left Sarah in her bra and panties for now and lead her down the narrow hallway to join Michelle. When we walked in Jessica had a riding crop in her hand and was busy turning Michelle’s chest bright red. I put a medium size ball-gag in Sarah’s mouth and quickly buckled it into position before locking her inside a cage in the corner. The cage was tall and slender so that she was forced to stand up straight with her hands chained above her head and her body pressing against all sides at the same time. I like that design in particular because I could never fit inside it myself.
Meanwhile, Jessica was setting up her equipment. She extended a medical tray from the cart table and started organizing the evil-looking instruments so that Michelle could see them. Suddenly it was all becoming clear to the little brat; the extra restraints and the long needles could only mean she was going to be pierced.
“What are you going to do? Please wait - Please don’t do this. I’ll be good! Anything…I…pleeeaase…-
Jessica had already tired of such pointless dialogue and forced a large dental tool into Michelle’s mouth that looked like a heavy-duty spider gag. Quickly she began to ratchet it open until Michelle mouth was as wide as it would go without injury. Now instead of talking she was busy trying to swallow and figure out where to put her tongue. The gag was working nicely, so I started adjusting the twin bars on either side of the headrest, folding them down and tightening them in on both sides of her head to hold it firmly in place. I even used special straps under her chin and across her forehead to stop her from wiggling it up and down.
Michelle was fighting with all of her strength to escape her fate as Jessica snapped on a tight pair of latex gloves. Then the unmistakable smell of rubbing alcohol filled the room and our victim went motionless. Jess carefully soaked a roll of cotton swabs and went right to work coldly preparing her victim’s nipples for piercing. Michelle was doing her best to plead her case, but it was impossible to distinguish any words. Jessica knew exactly what the pathetic slut was trying to say and as if to answer her worse fears she held up the six-inch needle right in front of the girl’s face and started laughing. She even turned around and held it eye level in front of the cage where Sarah was waiting. Then she reached down and grabbed Michelle’s nipple at the very tip – pulling it straight out and passing the spear-like point through the tender flesh. Without pausing she did the same thing to the other side, leaving both needles about halfway through.
Michelle was hyperventilating and clinching her eyes shut – anything she could to escape the reality of the pain. Her mouth was still held wide open by the cruel metal gag and I was standing over her, looking down her throat. Jessica seemed to regret doing the punctures so quickly and started pinching Michelle’s still skewered nipples between her nails without sympathy. As Michelle lost control and took a deep breath to scream – I slipped my middle finger down the back of her throat until she was forced to gag involuntarily. We kept tag-teaming her this way for little while, relishing in delight that she could neither save her poor little abused titties nor turn her head to avoid deep-throating my fingers.
Then Jessica turned to me with a devious grin on her face.
“I know what she’s missing!”
At first I did not recognize the stuff she grabbed from the cabinet; until she started plugging all the cables into the panel on the wall. She was going to fry the bitch!
“Remind me never to get on your bad side!”
Jess was too caught up in what she was doing to even hear me. She attached the first positive and negative alligator clips directly to each end of the long piercing needles and continued adding more of the viciously biting clips wherever she could find the flesh - including one on each of the terrified girl’s ear lobes, her finger tips, and four to decorate her tender labia. Meanwhile, I started wrapping her feet with some shiny thin gauge copper wiring – making sure to wrap her two big toes generously and using pulse pads to hold exposed lines to the soles of her feet. Looking down over her own naked body she could see that the wires were all leading back to the battery-powered control panel. She knew what was going to happen next – it was more then evident in the way she was breathing.
Jessica held the remote in hand and looked over the knobs and dials as if she was curious about what they did. In actuality, she practically designed the system herself and was just prolonging the girl’s suffering with a bit of suspense. The peak power output was a rather tame 36 volts so there was little or no danger that our guest would be seriously injured. Nevertheless, the combination of high amperages and carefully chosen wave frequencies would certainly make her feel like she was in hell without giving her the sweet release of unconsciousness.
When I was finished with the cables I gave Jessica a nice hard slap on the ass. “She’s all ready to learn about electricity baby.”
I knew she was getting pretty turned on by the way she held herself out for the slap. I couldn’t wait to see her raping Michelle herself.
“Now you might feel a slight sensation dear.”
With that she flicked the switch and let the current loose to every outlet. Michelle’s body flew to the furthest limits allowed by her bonds, arching her back so hard the leather straps holding her body creaked and whined from the draw. Every muscle in her body seemed to contract at the same time and just a quickly as it had begun the current vanished. It had only been a few seconds and Michelle was gasping for breath. Her young heart was pumping so hard it seemed to jump from her chest with every beat. I have no doubt that if it was information we wanted – it would have been given twice over by this point.
“That was an eight dear, and spread out over your whole body. It goes up to twelve.”
Jessica wanted the satisfaction of hearing her victim’s voice, so she started taking the heavy steal gag out of her mouth. Once it was out she tossed it aside and went back to the remote. She knew Michelle would speak without permission and was just waiting for it.
“Please let me go. Please just--” suddenly her voice jumped an octave at sudden shock of the current hitting her nipples and pussy folds at near maximum levels. “: -- AHHHHHHH NO PLEASE!!! SOMEBODY HEEELP ME-EEEEEE!!! PLEEEASE!”
My ears where ringing from the shrill pitch of her voice – Still Jessica had the last word in volume.
“NO ONE GAVE YOU PERMISSION TO TALK BITCH!”
Jessica reclined the chair all the way back so that Michelle’s head was only about two or three feet above the ground. Then she pulled her own panties down, lifted her negligee up and stood straddling over Michelle’s face with the remote in hand.
“When I give you a command I expect you to follow it.”
Michelle was tiring not to look directly up at her Mistress’s pussy as I undid the head restraints and lifted the chair back up slightly. Now my wife’s pussy was only inches above Michelle’s mouth and she handed me the remote – freeing both her hands to guide her bitch’s head the way she saw fit.
“I want to feel you tongue deep inside my pussy you fucking slut. You better give the performance of your life!”
With that she lowered herself down to Michelle’s open mouth while at the same time reaching behind to grab a handful of her slave’s breast that was still skewed with the long needle. Michelle’s eyes were wide, her air was cut-off by the pussy smothering her face and she was struggling to take a breath.
“BAD GIRL! – I’ll give you some air when you figure out how to work your fucking tongue. – Hit her feet!”
Michelle screamed into Jessica’s pussy with all her might as the current lashed out – licking over her tender soles with the crackling invisible flame. “Hit her again!” Once more Jessica was treated to the wicked sensation of her slave’s squeals. “That was perfect! I love it when she screams!”
Michelle was completely humiliated at the sex toy she had become and closed her eyes in shame as her new Mistress rode her furiously. Of course, Jessica hated seeing such behavior from the little brat and rewarded her with a hard, open-handed slap directly on her tortured chest.
“Open you’re eyes and look at me you fucking slut!”
Michelle must have been doing something better because now her Mistress was purring in delight, rocking her hips back and forth – grinding her pussy over her bitch’s mouth and face. Slowly Michelle started to figure out how to take in the precious air through her nose when her Mistress pulled away. Jessica was riding her good now, getting just what she wanted. Her hips made quick little thrusts over Michelle’s face – her wet pussy sliding over her pet’s mouth so that her clit was hitting against that cute little button nose with each thrust.
Jessica was breathing hard and biting her bottom lip as she tried to hold off her first orgasm – but it was too late. I saw her legs shake as she closed her eyes and put her head back to yell out.
“MORE! MORE! – Use that tongue you fucking slut! – fuck my pussy with your tongue! – harder, harder – YES!” - She came so hard that her knees buckled and she held to Michelle’s head for support.
Finally it was over.
“I hope you liked that as much as I did you miserable little slut because we’ll be doing it again real soon!”
As she walked around the chair she came face to face with Sarah, ball-gagged and on display standing in her cage with her arms drawn overhead.
“I bet you’re pretty good with your mouth too – you look like a spoiled little lesbian.”
As her heart rate started to return to normal she got to work finishing up with Michelle’s piercings; replacing the thick long needles with a pair of sliver rings. Needless to say, Jessica had no interest in being gentle. Michelle was crying of course and Jess was getting irritated.
“Will you please gag this bitch? An extra-large ring gag maybe, I want her mouth to get use to being stretched open.”
I buckled the gag into place while Jessica coated Michelle’s tortured nipples with a special gel that would hardened and protect her slave’s nipples from infection while they healed.
Jessica seemed to be satisfied for the moment.
“These little bitches still need a lot of training – but I’m up for it. Feel free to fuck that little blonde while I make us some lunch.”
My gaze found Sarah cowering in her cage with teary eyes.
“You know I’m up for it baby! You go ahead upstairs – I’ve got the girls now.”
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