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One Hell of a Grudge [CoraJayne and DangerousDanielle]

Lacey un did her slave from the frame....Loren was far too weak to put up any sizeable resistance....Lacey dragged her back into the main room. In one corner was a bed. Lacey placed her on it, tied her arms and legs wide apart in a spreadeagle position, keeping the gag in place.

"we will try again soon to dress you and take you out," she said as she sealed the girl's ass up with the electric plug.....
"but right now I'm gonna let you rest. When I get back, you will either submit to me and declare me to be your Mistress or I will put you back on the raping machine."

Lacey left the basement and pulled out her phone. She called her dominatrix teacher, now a good personal friend.
"Madame?," she asked...."I have a new slave that needs your personal touch to be broken in.....yes, I'm giving her a couple hours to rest after putting her on a raping machine....you got the basement address? great, see you in a few...."
 
Loren didn't even put up a fight as she was dragged across the floor and back to the main room. There was so much pain running through her body that she didn't even know how she could still think. She was placed on the bed and locked up. Naturally she couldn't get a moment of relief, and a plug was shoved up her sore asshole.

When she left, Loren got the chance to sleep. It wasn't a good sleep. but it was an uneventful one. Even if she could've, Loren wouldn't have moved an inch. She was so beyond exhausted in every single way.
 
Lacey came back after a couple hours to check on her slave. By then, her Domme friend and mentor had arrived.
"Well Lacey," the woman asked. "show me your slut...."
The two went downstairs to the basement. There in the corner was Loren.
"Good," the woman said, nodding her head. "I see your'e keeping her nude and gagged. Keep her that way, it will help to break her...."

The two women got busy setting things up while Loren slept. It was a padded bench, the same that weightlifters lay on. Two ropes hung from the ceiling.....
"Wake up your slut," the woman said. Lacey went over to the bed, shook Loren a few times, then untied her and dragged her off the bed and over to the padded bench. Before she had a chance to fully wake up, the women took a belt around her waist, cinching it around the bench then took her hands and bound them under the bench. grabbing hold of her ankles, they tied the rope to her legs and hoisted them up so she was laying there like a wishbone.

Both women put on strap on harnesses and approached the girl. Without a word, the elder Domme took off Loren's ballgag and stood over her head, ramming her strap on dildo in her mouth. At the same time, Lacey aimed for her cunt and began fucking her. The two women went at it for over 3 hours, switching places, moving between cunt and ass......
 
When Loren woke up, she swore it was all a bad dream...

Until she was roughly dragged out of bed and put onto a padded bench. First her stomach was strapped on, and then her arms. It took her a few moments before she looked up to see the other woman int he room, and she bit back a whimper.

Loren cried out as the duct tape was ripped off before the gag, taking some of her hair out with it. When she gasped her air, a rubbery cock was shoved into her mouth, and she was being double-tamed by her captor and one of her friends.

Through the rough treatment, she found herself cumming several times. A couple pleasured moans escaped her, but other than that she was silent as the two of them fucked her raw and gaping holes.
 
"I Think it's time to double penetrate your slut," the woman said....Lacy agreed, then got between the girl's upraised open legs. Both her and the elder woman managed to both wedge their dildos in Loren's cunt. One dong was just about loose enough, but to put two in her....Loren understandably screamed through her gag but both women pumped her, forcing her to orgasm.
Then, using her own nectar for lubricant, both rammed her tight ass, lodging both dildos in her ass at the same time.....

When the elder woman got tired, she throat fucked Loren as she struggled and squirmed....
 
Loren had her throat fucked raw, and her screams came out as air instead of noise. She felt like she was being torn in two by the women as they fucked her mercilessly. When they finally stopped, her holes gaped even wider, and she was unable to close them. The elder woman came around and fucked her mouth once more, causing her to cough and gag as the taste of her own sex and ass was rubbed against her tongue.
 
Both Dommes kicked back, wine glasses in hand after tying Loren back on the bed....wrists bound behind her head, ankles tightly bound.

"Hey Lacey," the other woman said...."hand me over that Iphone of yours...."
Lacey laughed as she gave her the phone.
"Is this how it works?," the woman asked, pressing the app. Suddenly, an electronic explosion erupted in Loren's ass, the shocks raising her torso off the bed...
"No," Lacey smiled....."It's more like.......this...."
As Lacey pressed the app, the jolts became stronger.....

"Do you have another one of those plugs, Lace?" she asked. Lacey nodded, got up and brought over an identical buttplug. Giving it to the woman, she stuffed it in Loren's cunt then pressed the app. This time, the girl screamed through her gag, current shooting through both holes now.....

The older Domme got up, wine glass in hand and walked over to the struggling captive.
"Lacey tells me you still think you have a choice with your life," she said, her finger hovering over the app, threatening her.
"she says you still haven't willingly submitted to her.....that's a shame dear slut.....I do so hate to see a slave suffer needlessly..."
Saying that, she hit the app again, current shooting through both holes......
 
The weak woman tried to relax in the bed, but soon electricity shocked up her ass. Another pained cry came, and she pulled on the chains. She tried to speak around the gag: "Please stop! I'll submit, I'll be your whore, please stop!"

But that didn't work. There was soon a similar plug in her cunt. The pain was unbearable, and the slave was seeing stars as the other woman came to sit by her. When she said she hadn't submitted, Loren shook her head. "I submit! i submit! Please, don't-" Another cry, and Loren had passed out from the excessive pain.
 
"You see, Lacey?," the woman said, a triumphant grin on her face. "If you plug both holes, you'll get the response you want sooner...."
Lacey pointed to the girl. "Yes," she replied...."but I would've preferred her to be conscious...."
Both women laughed at their torture techniques and at the comatose slave on the bed.

They both waited for Loren to wake up. Once she was, Lacey put the same clothes she intended for her slave to wear back on the bed.
"Now then," the older woman said patiently....."since you pissed off your Mistress Lacey the first time, THIS time we will both walk you and this time you will stay on all fours.....be thankful we won't leave your ballgag in your mouth...."
 
Loren woke up, still in pain, but not as much. She was naturally bummed to see the women standing there, but she knew she had to keep up appearances. "Yes, mistress." The brunette squeaked out, her voice still raw from the abuse her throat has suffered. She got up and pulled on the revealing clothes before getting back onto all fours, shame coloring her features as she waited for her next instructions.
 
Lacey opened the almost unseen slit in the mini skirt, pulling the almost invisible leash through the hole.
"Very good," the older Domme said..."I see I trained you well....your end of the leash is attached to your bracelet?"
Lacey held her arm up. "Yes Ma'am, it is....this slave isin't going anywhere...."

"Time for a little humiliation," the woman said. The three left the basement and into the street, Lacey on one side, her mentor on the other with Loren bringing up the rear on all fours. It was mid afternoon and the streets had plenty of people on it. As they planned, the leash was thin enough to be unseen.....Loren's skirt was short enough so on all fours it rose, revealing a set of pink thong panties. As they strolled down the street, people stopped and stared, some laughed, some pointed.....
 
Loren could feel the tears running down her burning cheeks again as people laughed and pointed at her. She used to be a powerful businesswoman, and now she'd been reduced to whore walking around on her hands and knees.

As she walked down the street, the cement bit into her hands and knees. Her knees were soon bleeding like she'd skinned them, with her palms becoming red and raw as she moved down the block.
 
It didn't take long for Lacey to notice her slave's skin chafing.
"well slave,?" she asked. "Have you learned your lesson yet?....I can humiliate you even worse, but if you voluntarily submit to me, I'm sure we can work out a better arrangement for you..."

Lacey's mentor nodded. "good choice of words Lacey," she said....always give your slave a choice. Give her a chance to please you or piss you off, and make sure she always knows what kind of torture awaits her if she disobeys...."

They continued walking until they came to a nondescript plain looking hardware store.
"This is the place," the mentor told Lacey. The three of them came in. "I need to see your selection of bolts," the mentor said to the counterperson. The man at the counter pressed a button underneath and a portion of the wall slid open....
"They value their privacy here," the woman said and ushered them through. It turned out to be a BDSM dungeon supply store...whips, restraints, chains, leashes, collars, cages and a vast variety of dungeon furniture.

"Tell them what you want," the mentor said...."my treat...my thanks for letting me torture your slave."
"I want a cage just big enough to keep my slave in," Lacey replied....and I want a chastity belt with all the attachments..."

Lacey's mentor kissed her. "I must go now Lacey," she said. "If your slave gives you serious crap, please don't hesitate to call me...."
The items Lacey ordered were shipped to the basement.
"For your return trip," Lacey said...."I will allow you to stand and walk, but be warned...you still have your cunt leash on and your electrified assplug....."

Once they returned to the basement, the cage was sitting in the center of the room. Leaning up beside it was a large box.
"well," Lacey said...."what can this possibly be?"
Lacey brought out the chastity belt. It was made of metal.
"Get over here slave," Lacey said.....
 
"I've learned my lesson, mistress." Loren said in her worn voice. "I will submit to you." She had to hold back a sob at that threatened to pop up as she submitted to the evil woman who literally held her pussy on a leash. Loren was quiet as the two women talked to each other and pulled her into a hardware store.

Loren was soon pulled into the back, where all sorts of torture devices lined the walls. She bit back a whimper as she looked at the cages Lacey was looking at. The chastity belt looked even worse.

She was thankful that was was able to walk back, but she was sore and the high heels certainly didn't help anything. Once back in the basement, Loren hesitated before she walked over to her.
 
The gleaming chastity belt was made of aluminum and copper, padding on the edges so it wouldn't cut into the wearer. bsically, it was a metal band that had another metal strip going down between the legs and attached behind. It had a screen with holes in it so the wearer could pee without taking the belt off and had a pair of long dildos built into the bottom.

"You will be kept in this cage when not being used," Lacey explained "and you will begin wearing the chastity belt 24/7. You will see that the dildo in the back is narrower than the front so it will slip into your ass without removing your electrified plug...."

She pulled on the leash to force Loren to come to her. She opened up the belt and secured it to her body, both dildos sinking into her pussy and ass then locking the belt....it had a padlock and she had the only key.
"No one will be able to take that off unless they use a torch," she said....."I have the only key....now, hold still...."

Lacey unhooked her leash and replaced it with a much shorter one.
"Now, get in that cage...."
She brought over a whip to force her to comply. As her slave backed into the cage, Lacey attached the other end of the girl's leash to the top of the cage with a lock.
Lacey stepped back to admire her work. "Slave, I think I always fantasized doing this to you, and now I finally did it...."
She whipped out her phone and took pictures of her naked and enslaved slut, locked in a kneeling position in the cage.

"People would pay good money to see this," she said...."Imagine what the porn and bondage websites would pay to see you..."

She put her phone away. "Yes," she said....I'm blackmailing you...just another tool in my arsenal to make you cooperate...."
 
Loren stared at the awful metal object. The torture that woman wanted to inflict on her was unlike any she'd thought possible. But there was no escaping now. The tan woman moved over to her as she was fitted into the belt. The dildo in her pussy slipped right in, while the one in her ass faced a little opposition from the other plug that was already shoved up there.

Soon the brunette was being backed into a cage that was too small even for her petite frame. The door was slammed shut, and Loren was soon trapped in there like a dog. She looked up at Lacey sadly as she took her pictures, knowing the worst was yet to come.
 
As Lacey gazed at the pitiful slave locked in the cage, she smiled.
"In case your'e wondering what I'm doing with the pictures," she said...."Like I said, blackmailing you is easy. Yes, you told me your'e mine, but you see, I just want to make sure you don't have a chance to change your mind...."

She knelt down in front of the cage and shown the girl some texts on her phone.
"when I went through your purse, I came across Veda's number. You remember her, don't you? another of your friends that liked to torment me?....well, the table has turned..."
Lacey showed Loren a recent text she sent to Veda. 'I have your friend Loren,' said the text, and included was an attachment that showed Loren nude, gagged and tied. 'if you make any attempt to look for her, I will make some body modifications to her...it's amazing what a scalpel can do...'

"Just to make sure you both cooperate," Lacey said as she rose back up.

Suddenly there was a knock on the basement door.
"Who the fuck knows we're here?," Lacey said, glaring at Loren. She peeked through the peephole on the door....a young girl, perhaps 15 or 16 was standing there.
"Hello?," the girl called out...."I know your'e here....I saw you outside...."
Lacey gave Loren a puzzled look. "what the fuck is she talking about?....did she see your leash?"

Lacey opened the door just enough to show her face. "Yes?...what can I do for you?"
The girl looked at her, then tried to look around through the opening. "I......I saw a girl that looked like she was in trouble, and I thought she went in here...."
Lacey smiled then opened the door. "Come in and see for yourself...."
Lucky for Lacey (and unlucky for the girl), she had a roll of duct tape and some handcuffs hanging on the wall near the door.
As the girl went in, the first thing she saw was Loren wearing the chastity belt and locked in the cage. Not realizing Lacey was creeping up behind her, she ran to the cage, jiggling the lock.

"I.....I can't get this thing open," she said..."How did you get in there? did that woman put you there?.....I'll call the police, and they'll.......'MMMMMMMMPH!!!!"
The young girl's conversation was suddenly muffled by the duct tape Lacey quickly had over her mouth. LOcking her hands behind her with the first set of handcuffs, she pushed the girl onto the floor on her belly, taking a second pair and cuffing the girl's ankles, then taking rope, pulling her legs up toward her back, tying hands and feet together.

"There we go," Lacey said...."a perfect hogtie...."
The girl was frantic, struggling and moaning through the tape, wriggling like a fish out of water.
"Now...what the fuck am I gonna do with you?," she said, watching the struggling girl....."this is something I hadn't planned..."
She dragged the girl and placed her alongside the cage....
 
Loren heard someone knock, and excitement boiled in her stomach. She was almost free. Maybe someone had called the police! But, when to door opened and the small girl walked in, disappointment washed over her. Loren watched as she tried to open the cage, but it was no use. "You need to-" She was cut off when Lacey caught the girl.

After a brief panic, Loren looked up at Lacey. "Mistress," Ugh, that was awful. "Let her go! You don't want her, you want me! I'm the one that hurt you. You already have me, leave her alone."

((I apologize for how short this is omg))
 
Lacey watched the innocent girl struggle for a while, enjoying the show....finally she went to a counter and loaded a syringe.
"I'm sorry little one," she said as she shot the needle in the girl's side, "but I simply can't let you go and tell anyone what you see here...."

Lacey looked over at Loren. "Oh, don't worry....I gave her a combination knock out drug and memory eraser....I'll take her out back and drop her off in the alley once it gets dark in a few hours. In the meantime, since she'll be out and unable to remember any of this...."
Lacey cut off the girl's clothes with scissors, laying the girl on her side.
"sweet," she said...."look at this....such a pretty little pussy with just a hint of fur...."
Lacey got on the floor and began to lick and suck on the girl's cunt, then feasted on her tits....

"God, I almost forgot how tender a teenager's body is....."
 
Loren watched in horror as the girl went limp. She feared Lacey had killed her, but the woman assured her that she would wake up...eventually.

"What are you-" She stared in shock as Lacey started to assault her, and she had to look away. She felt terrible for the poor girl, even though she was in a worse position than the unconscious teenager on the floor. Loren didn't wish this upon anyone.
 
Lacey finally finished feasting on the unconscious girl.
"Time to do something about this," she said and went on her phone. "Yes, this is Madame Lacey....I need one of your men to come by my dungeon and pick up something...."

About an hour later, someone knocked and 2 men came in wearing ski masks so Loren couldn't identify them.
"here," she said. "Let me put some duct tape over her mouth. THere....now, take her and dump her no closer than 5 blocks from here..."
Lacey watched as the men picked up the girl, carried her off, closing the basement door behind them.
She turned to the girl in the cage. "Now, where were we?....oh yes....your'e much too quiet...."
Lacey took out the phone and clicked on the app. Powerful electrical jolts surged through Loren's body, the metal chastity belt seeming to accentuate it....she adjusted the current so it stayed at a constant level, just enough to be a little painful, not enough to cause injury....
 
Loren watched in horror as her only chance for escape was dragged away by two men who would probably hurt the poor girl even more. With her gone, the attention was back on her. Loren whimpered and tried to back away, but soon the plug was shocking her asshole once more, and she let out another cry of pain. The cry faded, and soon a few whimpers escaped her if she moved too much in her cage and belt.
 
Lacey was busy typing away on her laptop and after a while she turned the screen so Loren could see it.
To the slave's horror, the screen was showing 'Bondage.com', a fetish BDSM website. Lacey clicked something and suddenly there Loren was, nude and locked in her cage!

"your'e gonna be a cam star," Lacey said...."In case you haven't discovered, the basement has mini cameras all over, including some very tasty closeups...."
To Loren's horror, her tight ass filled the screen, the bulge on her ass showing that something is inside her, the chastity belt gleaming....
 
Loren was mortefied to see herself up on that screen. What if someone found out?! And though she was there willingly! There had to be pictures of her crying in there. Maybe someone would help her. The woman looked down in shame, the humiliation starting to weigh on her. Loren didn't know what to do anymore. There was no fighting it at this point. Should she actually submit? Or just play the game?

An inaudible sigh escaped her. Finally she needed to break her silence with a simple request. "Mistress, may I have some water?"
 
Lacey could tell by the look on Loren's face that she succeeded. The posting of her on the bondage website was the final straw, the last effort needed to force her to willingly submit.
"Of course slave," she said, going to the faucet. Bringing her the water, she paused before opening the cage.
"I can arrange it to delete the pictures," she said...."all you have to do is to willingly submit to me and become my sex slave....and I mean, willingly, not just bullshit lip service....now....what will it be?"

Lacey opened the cage door. Even if Loren was bullshitting her and looking for a chance to escape, the chastity belt would have to be cut off to be removed, and with it so tight on her skin, cutting would be a disastrous idea. Besides, she still had the obedience plug in her ass. All Lacey had to do was hit an app....
 
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