Doug and Doris woke. He was secured back down on a bondage horse. His arms and legs were attached to the base. His front had taken the most of Mistress’s abuse. She had covered his cock with a cage, his balls were still screaming at him with the whipping they took.

Doris spent the night without sleep. She was attached to a Spanish donkey. Her vagina had been swiped clean with a straight razor. She had never trimmed her hair down there. It was smooth, except the fact that her oversize clitoris now looked like a small penis coming out from between her cleft. She would be embarrassed except for the pain between her legs.

That cunt, Jill had put her up on the donkey. Doris’s legs were on either side of the steel topped triangle. Her ankles were tied to her thighs and weights were attached around her knees pulling down on her body. Her arms were behind her back and held to the ceiling in a strappado tie. Her large nipples on the flat, “Egg like” breasts were pulled down with clover clamps and large lead balls. The bitch put a large steel ring in behind her teeth and blinded her with a leather blindfold.

Doris heard Doug whining as his body was abused by the bitch. Doris would have taken it for him if she could. She knew she was stronger than Jill, she just did not have the chance to turn the tables on her. Doris would go along with the cunt’s game, until she saw her opportunity, then she would have her vengeance. She just worried what would happen to her weak little Douggie.

They had come to consult on an easy gig according to Doug. He had called her and asked her to meet him in the university office at 4:30 that afternoon. They had driven to a house very nearby. It was a mammoth Victorian home. A blonde girl had require they switch places with the cars. They had been instructing a sexy construction guy on where to install lights and colors for walls when the bitch showed up.

Doris had dismissed her as immaterial right away. She was asking stupid questions about the placement and quality of the materials Doris recommended. It was none of her company that Doris’s brother owned the business she was recommending for the lighting and sound. But somehow the cunt had gotten her to say just that in the heat of conversation.

The woman attacked her, unprovoked and overpowered her. When Douggie came to her defense the big contractor, easily subdued him. Doris was forced to sit with her now bare pussy and watch the cunt beat on her man with three different whips. Doris cried at the pain her lover endured because she tried to defend her honor against the bitch.

Jill had informed Lisa when she returned home with her newest conquest.

“The professor and his cunt were trying to scam you as consultants. I asked for their licenses for tax reasons and the woman blew up at me. During out conversation she yelled that it did not matter if she was recommending her brother to do the lighting. I decided to dig deeper, so I subdued her. Her gimp of a husband attacked me, and Tim took care of him. They are in the playroom. I figured tonight on the Spanish donkey for her, and I took out my frustration on him, after caging his little manhood.” Jill explained to her employer.

“J and C.T. will be in my room tonight. I will interview those two in the morning. I think I have an idea, but I want to enjoy C.T. and will get to that unpleasantry in the morning.” Lisa said, tugging he rose gold leash and C.T. crawled behind her new owner.

Janet, now slave J helped C.T. remove the hair from around Mistress’s new ring in her clit. Then J removed the hair around her asshole. The razor felt good sliding near that. C.T. had never known how aroused she got at the wondered of pain and the actual pain while she was being played with. Mistress had explained to her that the reason C.T. pulled her nipples and pinched her breasts while the coach was pleasuring her, was that C.T. was a pain slut.

The girl eating her pussy while the piercing tech put the needles through her nipples proved the point. C.T. gushed on the girl’s face in the best orgasm she had achieved to date as the pain burned through her nipples. Janet was nice as slave J. C.T. remembered the girl a couple of weeks ago as being uppity and bitchy. C.T. was fascinated at the ring in Mistress’s newest clit.

Lisa decided to give Tim a chocolaty treat. She had him lie on his back while J got him hard with her now almost expert throat. Lisa had C.T. on her back beside him, eating her cunt as she slapped the large breasts in front of her back and forth. The areola was 9″ across. The nipples with the 1/4″ thick metal through them were 3/8″ thick before the metal and now were almost 1/2″ wide where the metal pierced them. Slap, slap, tug, tug. Was the rhythm Lisa had taken up while a pink tongue worked her pink core.

Lisa saw from the look on her lover’s face, Tim was ready for some fresh meat.

“C.T. get over Tim and get his cock inside of you. I have a surprise once you get started. J, get up behind C.T. and hold her arms clipped together up like they are tied to the ceiling.”

The girls got into position and Tim started to work up into the young girl’s tight snatch. He was gaining ground and looking at the two largest tits he had seen in his life. Just as he was about to reach up and squeeze one, he heard the whoosh of bamboo through the air. Lisa struck the girl he was inside right above the navel. She screamed and her pussy clenched tighter on his cock that was sliding in at the time.

It was like a flesh glove tightened, loosened, whoosh, tightened. Tim was concentrating on enjoying the inside of this woman and not cumming yet. The welts were climbing the now grunting girl’s torso. The next strike had the sound of metal combined with it as it struck the freshly attached rings. Tim felt the girl orgasm and cover his groin with hot fluids.

The big girl was shaking in orgasm and Tim could not hold out any longer. He buried the entirety of his cock inside and flooded the pink lining with hot seed. While his prostate was contracting pushing out the seminal fluids, he saw two more strikes and welts appear above the areola on the chocolate brown breasts. The girl being held upright now by J. was grunting and her vagina spasmed on Tim feeling like a milking machine working the shaft of his cock as it softened.

“J, you clean up the mess that is C.T.’s crotch, C.T. you clean yourself from Tim, he will be busy on my wet snatch.” Lisa ordered.

C.T. slid from Tim’s cock, hands, and knees she started to lap up the fluids covering the man’s groin. She felt the tongue working her now hairless flesh. It dawned on Christy; she had more tongues in and on her in the last 5 hours than she had in her entire life. Christy concentrated on the now growing cock in front of her. She was surprised at the girth and length of the man she was licking.

“Get that in your throat and suck it like the slave you are, C.T.” Lisa ordered.

Christy had never had a cock in her mouth. She had only been with two guys sexually and both were more interested in her tits and fucking than having her service them. Every time she got the thick smooth head to her throat she gagged.

“J will help you learn. She had the same problem with her gag reflex. J, move up and help C.T. learn how to properly throat a man’s cock.” Lisa ordered.

Tim was doing a good job on her so Lisa was in no hurry to end the game she played.

Lisa slept well that night. Most of the night she had two metal rings touching her torso and one on her thigh as she and C.T. snuggled. Lisa woke to a hot tongue on her pussy and hearing, slurp, slurp, gag, slurp, slurp, gag. At least C.T. was working on it and Lisa knew Tim liked any mouth on his cock. J brought her to a nice orgasm, and she headed for the shower.

Lisa headed down to check on the two scammers; according to Jill. Lisa entered the playroom to the sight of the skinny little titted woman mounted on the Spanish donkey. Weights pulled her tight to the contraption. Large lead balls continued to hang on distended nipples pulling soft small breasts down. Drool covered the center of those breasts and had long ago mixed with the fluids leaking over the metal cap, down across the wood under her thighs. The strappado tie was not tight enough to pull her torso into an arch, just tight enough to raise her arms to bra strap height.

“I am going to put these on you so I can have a private conversation with the professor.” Lisa told the brown-haired girl still smelling of patchouli oil.

Lisa put noise canceling headphones on her and turned up the heavy metal music coming from them. Lisa walked over to the professor and unlocked his cage. She looked him in the eye.

“I am going to remove your cage and the ring in your mouth. You and I are going to have a frank conversation which will end in two ways. Us leaving together to the university or you and your girl leaving in boxes to be sold in Saudi Arabia.” Lisa explained to the professor.

She wet her palm with a large amount of lubricant and started to stroke his cock. She removed his ring and pulled his testicles through it, pushed the head of the cock through and made a cock ring with two straps hanging on the sides.

“You got hard quickly professor, you’re a submissive little slut, aren’t you?” Lisa teased.

“No, let us go.” Doug begged.

Lisa had grabbed a couple of zip ties. She took one and zipped it around his left testis in its little sack.

“If you don’t answer my questions honestly you might have to be sold as a eunuch.” Lisa stated.

“What was the nature of your and Doris’s interactions with my handyman and personal assistant?” Lisa questioned.

“We were consulting, and Doris was going over lighting. When your personal assistant assaulted Doris.” Doug plead.

Lisa trapped the other testicle with a zip tie. The first was already purple and Doug could feel his pulse in it every heartbeat.

“In two hours, the results of the zips will be irreversible. No kids for the Doug Eunuch. Won’t you look funny with an empty sack as your body consumes the dead flesh that used to be your nuts.” Lisa chided. Lightly slapping his now purple testicles. “How much markup does Doris get for having her brother do the lighting?” Lisa asked.

“We get half. Her brother gets half.” Doug grunted between slaps of his genitals.

Lisa had continued to stroke with her other hand and the head on the boy like penis was now purple as well.

“That sounds like what my PA called the scam.” Lisa explained. “Maybe I should call the cops and we could see if that qualifies as extorsion. I am sure the reagents at the university would be interested in hearing about this.” Lisa suitable.

“Please no, I will do as you ask, please don’t tarnish my name with the university.” Professor Doug begged.

“I will keep the cunt as a slave. You need to recruit a tall girl and a short girl for my first film. They must be willing to do bondage and degradation, you will need to bring me a consent form that will be binding in court. I need their measurements this week. Now your partner will be safe and sound in one of those boxes over there. We will check in with her in say, 4 weeks. In the meantime, you find me $40K so she can get some tits. She is going to be in some of my future films.” Lisa said.

Lisa untied the professor and gave him a razor-knife. Roughly slid the ring off his rigid cock and bound balls.

“I will break the news to your partner that she gets to stay with me and Jill until further notice. I imagine her brother’s competitor will give me a better price. You might just make it to the university on time if you hurry. Jill moved the car out onto the street, but I believe she burned your clothes. Here are your keys.” Lisa told him, giving the naked man the keys while watching him try to understand how to cut the zip ties without cutting his sack.

Lisa went upstairs to retrieve J. She would need to clean the blood off the floor and out the door. Doug had already nicked himself in three places getting the first one off. Now to turn her attention to Doris. Lisa returned and Doug passed her on the stairs. Blood seeping from between his fingers as he held his scrotum. His little 4″ cock had deflated back to a nubbin.

Lisa got down to the Spanish donkey. The woman was moaning into her gag and turning her head to try to hear above the metal music in her ears. Lisa removed the blind fold revealing bloodshot red eyes with light blue iris’s. Lisa turned the music off and lifted the headphones from Doris’s ears.

“Doug left you in my care. The term is indefinite because he can not have his good name sullied by the con job you tried to pull on me.” Lisa stated.

Doris’s eyes showed deep fear. She tried to speak around the gag, pouring slobber down her front and over her stretched nipples. Lisa reached forward and lifted one of the lead balls attached to the woman’s nipple.

“If you don’t shut up and listen, I drop this and hope it hits that oversized clit when your nipple is torn.” Lisa said calmly into the storm behind Doris’s eyes. “Begging won’t change anything. I am gonna remove the clamps from your nipples. You are gonna wish I had just cut them off, it would hurt less.”

Lisa removed the first of the teethed clamps from the woman’s left nipple that she already had raised. The gag stopped a lot of the scream, but Bee wondered if her owner had a hot poker on someone right now. Then she remembered Jill was out with Tim in the studio. Lisa removed the second and the scream ended before the air stopped coming out of Doris’s mouth.

“I believe in the theater you would say you just tore your vocal chords. I can remove your gag now as you will remain silent for a few days.” Lisa laughed at the theater professional she now had possession of. Lisa removed the rope holding the arms in strappado after the gag came off. Lisa installed a stiff neck corset with a zip able hood for it. She attached one wrist cuff to the rope that had held it strappado.

The other she pulled to the woman’s shoulder wrapping a belt around it at the forearm and shoulder joint. Once it was secured the other was bound the same. The legs were already in place and strapped. Lisa removed the weights and lifted the naked woman from the donkey. Lisa placed her on her back on a gyno bed.

“Let’s look inside that pussy and make sure no permanent damage.” Lisa told her.

The bruising on the nipples had turned them dark purple. There was bruising on the tissue inside the Labia and on the bottom of the clit. The clit was swollen to half the size of her partners cock. It stuck out 2″ easily.

“Don’t worry, there won’t be anyone fucking you anytime soon.” Lisa told her.

Looking down at Doris, Lisa watched her mouth moving but nothing was coming out. Lisa measured the woman and had decided how she planned on proceeding. Lisa attached pet pucks to the woman’s elbows and knees. Then lifted her down to the floor.

“You can get used to moving on elbows and knees it will be your mode of transportation for some time to come. Doug is supposed to get the funds together so we can get you a decent pair of tits. Those things hanging in front of you are just fleshy nipples.”

Lisa filled a dog bowl with water and told Doris if she had to relieve herself just do it in the shower stalls. Lisa went upstairs. J had finished cleaning. Bee was doing her household chores. Today was left arm day. Jill would clip one arm up to the back of the neck corset one day and the other the next. The corset covered the jaw and mouth, leaving just the nose open. She was in her heavy wool uniform today. Lisa parted the front of the dress and put her hand on Bee’s bare pussy. It was soaking wet.

The wool of the dress would scratch the sweaty girl, tormenting her for the entire day as she worked. Lisa felt sorry for the little thing. She stroked the pussy a few times getting a moan from the slave she gave over a advantage for Jill joining the team. She kissed Bee on the cheek lovingly.

Lisa found C.T. in her room with a 7″ dildo suctioned to the mirror, practicing her throating exercises.

“Let’s go to town, I want to get you some outfits and we have a newbie that needs an outfit. Then when we get back, I will give you a routine to do every day. I will change it after a while, but I want you to begin with something easy.” Lisa explained.

Lisa got one of Tim’s dark tees for C.T. to have a top. She gave her a pair of sweatpants that had come from C.T.’s room in the dorm, Moe had retrieved them after class yesterday. They loaded into the SUV and went to Mega Mart first.

Three sundresses and two pairs of 6″ heels. The sparkly rose gold collar and leash along with the rose gold heart dog tag that said. C.T. owned by Mistress Lisa.

Lisa had C.T. dress in the SUV. C.T. was required to sit on the seat, bare assed. The leather was cool against her bare pussy and ass cheeks. They pulled up to the shop where C.T. had gotten her piercings last night. Lisa told C.T. to wait in the car. Lisa walked inside and a different receptionist was there.

“Is Bill available to ask a question?” Lisa asked.

“Sure, go on back, he is almost done with a girl.” The receptionist said.

Bill had a girl with her mother, and it looked like the teen had gotten two posts in her tongue and so did mom. Lisa saw a small key on a chain around the mother’s neck. She was a hot looking milf and Lisa walked over to her while waiting for Bill to finish with her daughter. Lisa handed her a company card.

“I have a fantastic playroom if you want to bring your husband by. Nice key by the way.” Lisa said.

Bill finished and told the girl to gargle the hydrogen peroxide then spit it out.

Handing Bill, a card as well. “Would you make a house call this evening. I will make it very worth your time monetarily and pleasure wise. Call me and I will explain what you need to bring.”

“I will call at 2pm, I have a lunch break then.” Bill told her.

Lisa turned and winked at the woman and mouthed, call me. Walking by. The two drove to the adult store.

Upon entering Lisa found a rose gold gemmed anal plug training kit and put it in the basket. C.T. walked demurely behind her owner with the leash around Lisa’s left wrist. Lisa went to the latex department and found a gimp suit for Doris. She found a hood that could be secured under a training collar and the nose had two hooks to hold it down, one for each nostril. The ears made it look like a cat. Lisa grabbed a cat tail that attached into a series of butt plugs of increasing size. The largest was bigger than her fist. She found some cat paw elbow and knee pucks. Matching latex straps for the gimp suit. The suit had zip out breasts and crotch. Neither of which would be in use any time soon.

They got C.T. a pair of 8″ ballet boots in red and a pair in black. Black and red leather body harnesses. Lisa got her matching ring gag hoods with eye covers. They were solid as C.T. had no hair to deal with. Lisa was keeping her bald on top. They bought the gear with Doris’s credit card and headed back home after grocery shopping.

Lisa took C.T. down to the playroom to locate “Kiddy.” They found her on her side in a corner.

“She is gonna be your responsibility to care for C.T. Just like a real cat, she needs to go out in the morning and afternoon. Every day will begin and end with an enema and douche. You will wash her in the slave shower every night before securing her in one of the isolation boxes for the night.” Lisa instructed. She took C.T. to the isolation box nearest the two with tubes coming out of them. As they approached brown liquid slid from one of the back hoses down the sewer hole.

Lisa opened the empty box and explained that the woman would wear a yoke around her neck that would hold her wrists above her shoulders. C.T. would secure a mouth gag that went to her stomach and esophagus to her lungs. This would keep her meals from choking and asphyxiating her. The meal would be poured in the large funnel marked food and the air would go to the woman through the filter system. Because of daily release those along with the headphones and blind fold were all that she would get.