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UNDER MY THUMB......Shamelessdesires and British Honey32

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....It was a cool evening in the nightclub, but just like most clubs catering to college students---the college was only less than a mile away, just within staggering distance----it was getting uncomfortably warm inside....there hadn't been an extra seat available for hours, and half the patrons resorted to standing up drinking.
Veronica was beginning to enjoy the show, watching the males stumble and nosedive, then hold onto the bar counter, trying so desperately to look like they had it all together.....
She had her own concerns however...Veronica was a lesbian which already made her search severely resricted...she was looking for a replacement sex slave, an attractive little nymph she could mold into exactly what she wanted. The last girl lasted barely long enough to be used and not nearly long enough to be properly broken in and trained, despite the fact that she kept her tied and gagged for 3 days before finally letting her down....
She kept her list of requirements in her mind and rarely updated or changed it.....hair color not an issue....nice tits, preferably in the 34 to 38 D cup range, slender and naive in the ways of kink....she wasn;'t looking for a girl with an established mindset, she wanted one she could train from the bottom up.....
Veronica glanced at her smart phone....'fuck,' she muttered....'almost midnight and stil not one girl even close to what she wanted....
 
Monika yearned for a night at the club, something she had been looking forward to all week long. A thirties something office worker, she ended up spending more time in the office than she hoped. She was finally taking some time off work to just relax and she was going to bring in her extra long weekend by starting at the club. It was almost midnight by the time she arrived, getting off of work much later than she originally expected. She stopped at home to shower and change before hitting the club. Her goal for tonight was to find some cute guys...or girls if the situation was right. She put on her heels, stockings and leopard print mini dress delicately, ensuring all her curves were exaggerated in the skimpy dress. At a little over five feet tall her breasts looked huge compared to the rest of her, at a very respectable 34DD.

As she walked into the club she noticed most of the kids inside were college age, not much older than the drinking laws allowed. Most of them would spend their weekend beer money and go back to campus. She figured arriving later would alleviate the crowd but she thought wrong as she walked to the bar to order a cocktail. Setting her purse on the bar, looking around for anyone who might catch her eye. Not quite picking anyone up on her first glance, the bartender returned with her drink. She smiled and thanked him before deciding to go to the bathroom to fix her makeup. She scooped up her purse and strode across the dance floor to the bathrooms, taking care to walk past a sizable group of people, who might be interested.
 
Veronica's eyes suddenly caught sight of an attractive woman, walking towards the bathroom.....now, this was more like it, she thought to herself, taking mental note as she watched her walk past about 30 yardsrought away..a leopard print dress clinged to her form, her tits barely concealed and jiggled as she walked....'hmm,' she thought almost aloud, checking off her mental list...her height, size, measurments all just what she wanted....
She was going to look so very nice strapped down.....
Veronica fished around in her bag and brought out the syringe she already had prepared....loaded and capped she concealed it in her hand and followed the girl into the bathroom....the drug was extremely quick acting....to the untrained eye, it would merely look like the girl had too much to drink......

Entering the bathroom, she saw the woman at the far end of the counter, lipstick in hand and pursing her lips in the mirror....Veronica got up beside her.....the timing had to be just right....
"Hey, what color of shade do you have there?" she asked, lightly brushing an arm across the woman's purse, knocking it to the floor.....as the girl bent down to retrieve it, she quickly injected the drug into her arm....
quick acting indeed, even more so than she remembered....the woman slumped to the floor, quickly attracting the attention of the girls standing there....
"Poor girl," Veronica remarked, picking her up off the floor..."too much partying....can someone please call security and give me a hand?....gotta get her home..."
Within minutes 2 burly men helped pick the unconscious woman up and helped take her to Veronica's car, a Cadillac SUV....she opened the back door and assisted the men as they laid the woman down in the back seat.....Veronica smiled, thnaked them and drove off......

Getting through the front door of her house and downstairs proved to be a challenge, but eventually she made it. There was a set of stairs at the opposite end of the living room that led to the basement, which over the years she had converted into a dungeon. Exposed beams spanned across the ceiling, ropes attached to them with winches.....Veronica quickly stripped the woman, dragging her towards the center of the room and activated the winches.....with a whiring sound, the ropes came down and she tied them around the woman's wrists...another click and the ropes slowly retreated upwards, pulling the woman up to a standing position. going to the closet, she brought out a metal spreader bar and attached it to the girl's ankles, opening her legs far apart...there was anchor bolts on the floor to secure the bar....
Smiling, she went back and brought over a ballgag and fastened it around her mouth, then finally stepped back to admire her handiwork....the woman's tits stayed upright and perky....'very nice,' she remarked aloud....she was going to look perfect with clamps on them....

Veronica pulled up a chaise lounger, a glass of wine in her hand and waited patiently for her captive to wake up....
 
Monika awoke in a dark, poorly lit room. Her throat was dry and her head hurt, at first she thought had too much to drink and passed out somewhere then she realized she was in a room. Unable to tell where she was she quickly realized she was bound. Her hands tied slightly above her head, and her legs strapped to the floor, with a metal bar between her legs. She looked down, her eyes only half open and noticed she was stripped nude. Her eyes looked up then down looking over the ropes and various contraptions holding her in place. She noticed a pair of feet across the room from her. She looked up, opening her eyes fully now, noticing a woman sitting down, sipping something out of a small glass. She looked back and forth, scanning the room for any idea of where she might be.

She jerked her hands and tried to raise her feet slightly, not drawing too much attention to herself. But it was too late, the woman across from her already noticed she was awake. Monika began to breath a little harder, as the woman set her glass down and strode across the room to her. She moved her fingers again trying to slip them out of the rope. She began to breath heavier the closer the woman got, her nose sucking in air, out of fright. The ball gag in her mouth restricted her breathing, but not betraying her nervousness. She looked around frantically, struggling to escape one last time as the woman finally stopped in front of her.
 
"Well now, my little sex slave, I see your'e awake," Veronica said, smiling as she walked closer towards the frantically struggling naked woman....she had the lady's purse in her hand and brought out something that looked like a change pouch, containing her driver;s license...holding the card next to her, she read it out...."hmm, Monika, huh?....well, you do look like a Monika...."
throwing the bag on the floor, she brought out a black leather riding crop she had been keeping behind her....reaching over and grabbing firm hold of both the girl's nipples, she pulled them hard, leting them spring back...."now that your'e awake, it is time for proper introductions. My name is unimportant...you will address me as either 'Mistress' or 'My Lady'....you....."...she swatted the girl's ass cheeks hard...."will no require the usage of your legal name......"
She walked around the gagged and bound woman, now facing her and striking the crop across her tits, watchung her flinch as the crop made contact on her nipples...."you will be referred to as "slut, fuck toy, whore or however I choose to address you...."
She took the end of the crop and shoved it up the woman's pussy with one thrust......
"you are mine......your body now belongs to me, to use as I see fit...you will be my new sex slave.....obey me and you will be treated well.....arouse my anger, and......"
Veronica pulled out the crop from her pussy and whiped her cunt, her pinkness fully exposed.....
"well, you can guess the rest...."
She went to the cabinet and brought out a long rubber hose, shoved it up her urethra and atached the other end to a bottle, then brought over a wider one, shoved it up her ass and attached a similiar receptacle....
"you will stay here overnight....the tubes will provide the relief of your bowels....."...she pointed to a speaker mounted closeby on the wall...."I will be listening...if you decide to be stupid enough to cry out despite your gag, you will be severely punished, make no doubt of that....your real training wil begin in the morning...."
Veronica walked away, then turned to face her captive once more before turning off the light,,,,,finally....finally, a slave girl exactly like she wanted.....
 
Monika listened intently as the strange, mysterious woman explained the situation. Throwing her bag on the floor and grabbing the riding crop, Monika's eyes widened as she began to tug on her nipples. Surprised she didn't know how to respond other than to let it happen, not resisting in the slightest. She went on, on how to address her, before striking the leather riding crop across her tits, the leather fringes hitting her now erect nipples causing her to scream out in pain as best she could through the gag. She maintained her posture as the woman continued, until she made her next move. She jammed the riding crop inside of Monika, forcing her to scream out again, and making her legs tremble at the pain. Monika was confused and scared and wasn't sure why this woman was doing this, she just wanted to go home.

The word's sex slave didn't sound too appealing as the woman carried on. Pacing back and forth before grabbing the riding crop, slapping her pussy with it. Monika reeled in pain, moving her legs as much as she could trying to cover herself up from the vicious riding crop. Praying this was just a bad dream and that the riding crop was the worst of it all she cried out in pain with each subsequent slap. Then came the hoses, which she inserted in both of her holes, before leaving her presence. The final remarks about punishment weren't the things she wanted to hear as she shut off the single light overhead slamming the door behind her. Monika looked around, tears streaming down her face, causing her makeup to run down her cheek. She looked around, pressing her tongue against the ball tying to force it out of her mouth for more air. Finally after several frantic seconds of trying she gave up and let her head sink, looking down a the ground trying to get as comfortable as possible, until the next time this woman came back.
 
Around 6am the next morning Veronica awoke.....'aahh, training day,' she said aloud to herself.....she could hardly wait.....jumping in the shower, then going to the closet and picking out her outfit---black bustier with a zipper up the front, black lace bikini panties with matching garterbelt, black nylons and stilleto heels....strutting into the kitchen, she grabbed some coffee and danish...no time for a lengthly breakfast today...
Veronica opened the door to the dungeon and flicked on the light, grabbing her crop hanging closeby on the wall. Her captive still had her head down.....was she asleep or simply still exhausted from the night before?.....
"awake, slut!!!" she yelled, taking a glass of water from the counter and throwing it in her face....to further get her slave's attention, she reached over and savagely yanked both the tubes from her body...
Monika began t shake herself awake.....Veronica took out her gag, not all the way off but letf it hanging from her neck, as a reminder that she could---and would--put it back in place in an instant....

"Now then slut," she began.....no use trying to yell for help, the room is soundproofed---god knows it cost me enough---"....she reached for the winch and clicked the button...her arms slowly began to come back down and she untied her wrists....reaching down, she unclasped the spreaderbar and kicked it out of the way....grabbing the captive by the hand, she half walked, half dragged her into yet another room, a smaller one. Inside it was a cage, standing only about 4-5 feet high by 3 feet wide and obviously built to hold either a large animal or......a human....
Veronica unlocked the cage door and forced the girl inside, locking the door behind her....grabbing hold of her hands through the bars, she took a set of handcuffs and locked her wrists to one end of the cage.
After leaving for a while, she returned with a bowl of milk, opened a large slot in the cage and set the bowl inside....
"put that tongue of yours to good use and lap up your breakfast, my little slut kitten," she said....."get used to this cage, because it's going to be your home....."
Veronica left the room and returned to the dungeon, setting up the devices she would soon use on her new slave....she made sure the connecting dor was open so Monika could see what would be used on her....laying the devices side by side on a table....3 dildos of varying sizes, a flickering 10 inch 'rabbit' vibrator, a leather waist belt with wrist restraints hanging from the sides, a large wooden paddle and a set of clover clamps that would be soon used on her slave's tits....
She came back into the other room and gazed at her captive.....yes, this girl will be perfect....
"finish your breakfast soon slut....you have a big day ahead of you....."
 
Monika jerked her head up as a glass full of ice cold water slapped her in the face. The woman was back and she yanked the tubes from her holes violently before continuing. Monika watched her toss the tubes away, before taking the gag from her mouth. Monika wanted to yell out and scream for help but the woman's next sentence dashed all hopes of that dream. The woman let her down from the restraints, Monika thought she might be releasing her but the woman half dragged her to a small room. Monika looked in horror at the cage that awaited her. Barely large enough to contain her entire body she was cramped and uncomfortable as she was shoved into the tiny cage. She crawled inside as the door slammed shut behind her reminiscent of a cartoon prison, where the bars slam shut dramatically as the woman came around grabbing her hands. Monika thought she might get some freedom but the woman quickly handcuffed her before setting a bowl of milk inside the cage. The woman called her kitten and referred to the cage as her new home, making her want to cry as her heart began to beat faster, thinking of what the woman might want with her.

Monika peered through the sliding door, a large metal industrial door which would strike fear in any captive as the woman prepared her toys. Paddles, dildos, more restraints, none of which made her feel warm and fuzzy inside. She bowed her head licking up the milk hoping to appease this new woman long enough for her to leave her unattended. The woman left a few un-encouraging remarks and went back upstairs, probably to retrieve something. Monika waited for her to leave before shaking her hands violently and pulling against the bars to break the cage. She kicked over the saucer of milk as she positioned her legs between her and bars to kicks at the cage. She made slight muffled yells as she tried to break free. She thought about, thinking the woman might be bluffing before trying her luck. "Help! Someone please help me!" She yelled repeatedly hoping the room wasn't in fact sound proofed.
 
Veronica heard the commotion coming from the cage in the other room.....just as she thought, this slave was going to require additional reminders....she picked up her crop and her black leather whip and returned. Giving her a stern dissapointed look, she rapped the crop across the inside of her hand, watchung the naked woman struggle.....
"what a shame," she remarked..."to have to discpline you already, and here it is your first day....why did you feel I would lie to you about my playroom being soundproof?..."....she slowly walked over to the cage...."mo one will be coming to rescue you, my captive little fucktoy......mo one will hear my little slut as she screams, and I guarantee....screaming you will....."
Veronica crouched down and unlocked the handcuffs from he outside of the cage then unlocked the cage door. "come over here, bitch!" she said as she reached in and grabbed Monika by her hair, dragging her out....she got out, but not without kicking and screaming....Veronica took the ballgag hanging from her neck and shoved it back in place......"sluts should be seen and not heard," she remarked as she tightened the strap around her jaw....

She took the girl over to the middle of the next room, just about the same spot where she was strung up before....shaking her head in disapointment, she reached for a short length of rope and bound her slave's hands together behind her back and brought her to the mdle of the room....Once again grabbing the winch controls, she clicked the button and once again, 2 lengths of rope came down from the ceiling. Just in case her slave had any ideas about escaing while she was being set up, Veronica struck her across her belly with the whip....."don't even THINK about moving, slut....then....'WHACK!!'
She then brought out a pair of clover clamps and, grabbing each tit firmly, secured the clamps to her slave's nipples, then took some fishing line, wrapping it around the jaws of the clamps so no matter how hard Monika pulled, the clamps would not open or release their grip. Attaching the rope to the clamps, she hit the button again and watched as the woman's tits slowly were stretched and pulled up and up, literally suspending the woman by her tits...she watched as her slave winced and tried some fruitless struggling, screaming repeatedly through her gag as her feet left the floor and she became suspended solely by her nipples....
"of course it's painful, my worthless slut," she remarked, striking her ass with her whip, watching it jiggle before striking her again....sucha beautiful ass....she was going to enjoy playing with it later....
Veronica clicked the buttons again and brought her down, at least to the point that her slave's feet touched the floor but still very painfully suspended. "pain is nature's teacher," she continued as she slowly walked around her beautiful nude slave, taking her crop and striking her pussy...."pain is going to be my way to control and discipline you, like I've done for my other slaves...."...she continued walking around her, more closely examining her prize and, taking the whip, struck her across her ass cheeks.....coming back around full circle and up to Monika's face, she kissed her on her left cheek....
"I'm so sorry we have to spend out first full day together like this, my pet, but since you feel the need to disobey me from the outset, you will have to be punished.....well, live and learn...."
She walked over to the end of the room and opened a door....she had a freezer built into the wall and brought out a very wide and very long dildo, still encased in ice, and something shiny and curved...looking at the slave's puzzled look, she show her the shiny metal item....."this is an anal hook," she explained...."you'll discover it's purpose soon enough....""
She attached thin cord around the base of the dildo and without the benefit of any lubrication, reached down and shoved it up the slave's cunt, the icy coldness making her scream once more....wrapping the cord tightly around her waist and betwen her legs until she felt it was secure and impossible to be pushed out.....taking the winch and pressing another button, another length of rope came down from the ceiling.......she took it, attached it to the hook and slipped it into the slave's ass, then pressed the button again.....the rope retreated, puling up the hook until her ass started to angle upwards.....

"let me know when you feel you've had enough," Veronica said, watchng her struggle and writhe in pain, "so we can begin your slave training in earnest.....in the mean time...."
She strutted over to another compartment in the wall, brought out a bottle of wine and a glass....pouring the wine, she went over to an overstuffed lounger and kicked back, watching her slave....
 
Monika frantically tried to get the cage open when the woman rushed back into the room whacking her hands. She spoke as she reached inside the cage, grabbing her hair trying to pull her out. Monika grabbed the bar on the cage unwilling to go, kicking and screaming as the woman pulled her out. Monika struggled, flailing her arms trying to push the woman away as she inserted the ball gag back in her mouth. A few moments later she was back in the other room, roughly the same spot she was in when she woke up.

Within moments she was restrained again, unable to move back to where she started. She thought it a bad idea to scream and try to escape, but at least she had made an attempt. She couldn’t live like this, this was horrifying. The woman came back with a pair of clamps, and rope. Monika looked down at the clamps, knowing full well what she was using them for. She let out a loud scream through the rubber ball as she attached them to each of her nipples. Her legs quivered as she tried back away in her feeble attempt of escaping the pain. All it did was irritate the woman more, prompting her to hit the switch raising her off the ground. She looked on in horror as the ropes began to pull on her tits, using her nipples almost exclusively to lift her up. The pain was unbearable as she stood suspended off the ground for a few moments. Tears began to stream from her face, as she kicked her legs back and forth and side to side trying to break the restraints. Her nipples were tender from the whipping and the clamps, the suspension turned everything into pure torture. She clamp dug into her skin, so tight she thought the metal was going to draw blood as the woman lowered her now.

The woman smiled and walked around her explaining her actions vaguely. She struck her ass with the whip, leaving several tingling red marks on the raw skin. Not used to the abuse, Monika didn’t have a tolerance for this kind of pain. She sat closer to the ground, taking a little pain from her nipples but not much as she slowly ran her toes along the ground trying to pull her down. The woman came over and kissed her tear ridden cheek, now a mess from the mixture of tears and makeup, before walking across the room. She watched in horror as the woman pulled out a hook shaped item, and explained what she was doing.

She returned, smiling sadistically with the anal hook. She wrapped the cord around her leg firmly, Monika tried to shake it off but it was no use. Then suddenly the woman rammed the toy in her pussy. Monika let out a scream from both the pain and coldness of the toy getting rammed suddenly inside her. Monika wasn’t wet and she didn’t lube the toy which made the experience unbelievably painful. Then she inserted the hook into her ass, Monika arched her head back before letting it fall forward in defeat as the woman penetrated her ass. Monika thought this was it, just the penetration, but she was wrong. The rope attached to the hook began to pull upwards on an angle, Monika raised her head again. Her eyes wide as the hook began to pull inside her, while woman basically told her to submit. The hook pulled, slowly raising her up a little, while the woman ignored it to fetch a bottle of wine. Monika screamed continuously as the hook pulled at her ass, while the woman watched on in delight and drank her wine. She tried to mouth words through the gag, begging the woman to stop but her tongue just couldn’t form the syllables she wanted it to. She hoped the woman would catch on soon and relieve her of the torture, but at the same time she knew she was enjoying Monika’s pain too much to stop it now.
 
Veronica put down her wine glass and walked past her captive, nude, gagged and flailing helplessly as the hook penetrated her deeply and the clamps bit into her nipples the more she tried to fight them....she opened the cabinet built into the wall and on both sides of the inside of the cabinet doors were pictures....photos of young girls like her, in various positions of torture, penetration and forced sex...many of them appeared to be taken in the same pose and situation her new slave was in....there were dozens!!, all of them gagged, tears running down, clamped.....
"just to let you know your'e far from my first conquest, my little slut," she explained, showing the pictures proudly as if they were trophies...."I'm a professional dominatrix, in case you haven't figured it out yet.....slave owners come to me with their slaves to be more extensively trained....girls are much easier to train them guys because it's easier to mentally recondition them....brainwashing, if you will....besides....I'm a lesbian and it's just more of a personal preference...."

Veronica took her whip and struck her across her tummy 3 of 4 times, concentrating on her navel.....she was enjoying watching her slave struggle, moan and twitch....coming back around to her ass, she took the whip and delivered blows across her cheeks, sending the hook just a bit deeper.....
"get this straight," she said, setling back in her lounger and picking back up her wine glass.....
"you now belong to me....there is no escape....as you already are aware, this room is soundproof and you'll be spending the vast majority of your time here. When I feel you deserve leniency and you finally decide to behave and obey, you will then be allowed some freedom and be alowed to come upstairs, even though you will be leashed....."
She got up, walked over to her captive and pushed the dildo deeper inside.....
"silly, stupid slut....the more you try and resist me, the longer you will stay here like that....personally, I love watchng you like this, so it's no skin off my ass....I can keep you here indefnitely...."
She walked over to the counter where the toys and devices were laid out....not looking over at her slave, she continued...."you will be fucked, often and whenever I choose to do so....your body now belongs to me....you will learn how to properly please me by eating me and sucking my tits whenever I call for it....you will continue to be kept caged when not useful to me....."
She went over and brought a bullet vibe, turned it on high and, pulling the rope to the side squeezed it inside her beside the ice cold dildo until her pussy lips sucked it all the way inside.....the buzzing vibration sent sensation through the dildo as well, and Veronica watched gleefully as her captive moaned.....
"let me know when you've had enough punishment so you can be released...."
 
Monika watched the woman set down her wineglass and stride across the room to the cabinet in the corner. Monika tried to focus on the woman, rifling through the drawer but the pain was too great for her focus. She walked across the room, smiling wryly as she held a handful of pictures out for her to examine. Monika listened intently, as the woman explained she was a professional dominatrix. She looked at the pictures, girls in similar positions, some in worse than her. All the girls completely bedraggled and beaten, they looked totally defeated. As she finished her sentence, the last words, "personal preference," hit her the hardest. Those words struck her as she wasn't getting out of here any time soon. Monika sagged her head, thinking but also trying to hide her tears, not wanting the woman to see she was breaking her. Then the whip slapped her three times, hard across the navel, hitting her toned stomach muscles with extreme pain. Then she worked her way around her, slapping her ass even more with the whip, jerking her body forward with each subsequent smack. Monika wanted to cry, just break down and sob between the physical pain and mental picture this woman was painting. The woman continued on with the rules and expectations as Monika bowed her head, trying to ignore her. Being defiant, not willing to submit to this woman. Then she watched as the woman walked past her, then she heard a familiar vibrating noise. She didn't dare raise her head, as the woman walked behind her moving the rope around. Monika jerked her head up more violently than before, tears streaming down her face as the vibrating bullet combined with the cold hook went off inside her. Her legs trembled, and when she regained control of her failing muscles she began to kick and scream trying to force the vibrator out of her.
 
"well, you certainly don't intend to make this easy, do you slut?" Veronica said sternly as she watched her captive trying valiantly to push the objects out of her pussy....
"fine, have it your way," she said....untying the harness and savagely yanking out the vaginal intruders, she took them and threw them on the floor, obviously pissed....
"tried to be nice to you, but you wanted to be a rebellious bitch....all right...."...she went to the cabinet and brought over a large diameter dildo, about 10 inches by 3 inches in circumference. It had 2 thin hoses connected to it and a squeezebulb....
"this is an inflatable dildo," she explained as she rammed it up her captive's pussy....."no need to tie this in place, for reasons you will sortly discover....."
she reached up and pulled out the ballgag....she wanted to hear her captive scream and beg.....she pressed on the bulb repeatedly.....it began to swell up bigger and bigger.....she could tell her slave was experiencing pain by the looks of her eyes but continued pressing on the squeezebulb....
"the more you resist me, the more I will torture you," she reminded her as she squeezed the bulb again and again.....even as far inside as she slipped it in her pussy, she could see the black rubber cylinder inside her slave grow and grow, stretching her pussy wider and wider....soon the pain would become unbearable....
she reached up and yanked at the girl's tits, watching her wince in pain....she looked up...."my, those precious nipples of yours look so sore....it';s a shame you won't make this easier on yourself and submit...I just hope you HAVE any nipples left by the time you come to your senses...."
.....she squeezed hard on the bulb once more....
 
Monika breathed heavily through her nose as the woman yanked the dildo and hook out of her. She stopped kicking her legs and stood still thankful the pain was over. Then the woman threatened her further and revealed a rather large dildo. Monika's eyes widened as the woman rammed it inside her. It wasn't so bad at first then the woman began to pump air into the dildo, slowly inflating it inside her. Monika felt the giant black dildo squeeze inside her slit, as it expanded against her moist pussy. The woman took the ball gag out of her mouth demanding her to beg. Monika's knees buckled as the huge fake cock expanded inside her. She didn't want to beg and give her the satisfaction but the pain grew worse and worse. Then the woman made a comment about her tender looking nipples before squeezing the ball again. The pain from the dildo and the constant attention to her tits was unbearable. Monika thought maybe if she begged and acted pitiful she might gain some sympathy. The woman squeezed one more time, causing Monika to scream out in pain. Tears rolled down her cheeks, her spit grew sticky and coated her tongue making words hard to pronounce. Monika tried to formulate her next sentence as best as she could. "Please, stop, I'll be good, I'll be good." Monika cried out, sobbing as the words left her mouth. "Please no more, I'll do anything to stop the pain." Monika desperately trying to get her to stop.
 
"Now then," Veronica crowd in triumph, so content with herself that she finally broke her initial resistance...."that's more like it..."...she reched for the winch, brought down the cords holding her tits above her and disconnected them, but leaving the clamps firmly on...keeping her wrists tightly bound behind her, she draagged her by the arm over to a long padded bench at the far end of the room...
"get on the bench, slut," she demanded and then proceeded to make her lay on her back, tied her feet together and secured the rope to an eyelet at the end of the bench....with her hands still bound beneath, she was again helpless....
Veronica reached down and pulled off her panties and walked over to the still apprehensive and struggling captive....bringing up a stool, she sood on it and ever so slowly, straddled her legs on either side of her captive's head....lowering her smooth, clean shaven pussy directly over her face, she squatted down, burying her cunt over her slave's mouth....
"eat me, bitch," she commanded......open your mouth and make it worth something beside screaming and begging...."...she began to bounce on her face...."get that tongue of yours and shove it inside me...get your lips and suck my pussy lips....."
reaching down to get her crop, she held it in her hand and waved it menancingly at her....
"do a good job or I swear, the positions you've been in are nothing compared to the pain I WILL inflict...."
 
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