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Sarah was
working on her Weekend routine. Ever since she went to college and had to share
a room with that black girl Liza she had to think of ways to satisfy herself
secretly. Not that it would have been any different from the time she lived at
home but somehow she hoped it would be easier once she got a couple of hundred
miles between her and her parents. But luckily Liza left off every Friday like
clockwork to go back to her own family so she got the time from Friday
afternoon till Sunday afternoon for her own special amusement.
After Liza left with her car, Sarah locked the door to
their room and shut the blinds. She took off all her clothes and knelt in front
of her bed to take out her bag of goodies. A butt plug, a vibrator (the third
one she had to buy ever since she went to College), a pair of handcuffs with
the keys attached to it with a string of wool, a small box filled with metal
clamps like the ones they use on batteries in physics class in high school,
small rubber panties, two pieces of rope (one a simple loop, the other looked
like a hemp g-string) and a heavy metal hook. The last bit she took out like
sacred relics: a black leather hood that only had three holes in it, one to let
her long reddish blond hair dangle out in a pony tail, the two others for her
nostrils. For her eyes or mouth there were no holes provided, only a leather
strap under the chin that would be tightened to keep her jaws shut tight.
Her
roommate (and most other people) might have wondered why Sarah would
deliberately cause herself so much pain, hurting her small, almost fragile,
milky white body every week like that. But then again she didn't get along with
her roommate that well anyway and this was what she was looking forward to
every week beginning on Monday morning.
Sarah started off by driving the butt plug slowly up
her ass. A sight came from her lips as it finally rested inside her. Next was
the vibrator. Sarah drove it in her pussy all the way with her left hand and
reached out for two of the clamps. She bit her lip as she always did when she
clamped her inner pussy lips together to keep the vibrator in. Her pussy was
already as throbbing mix of pain and pleasure with the vibrator turned on and
the clamps on her lips but Sarah wanted to go all the way. She put two more
clamps an each of her outer pussy lips and last but certainly not
least she took a deep breath and put one more an her clit. The pain almost
caused her to faint but she was determined to carry on. She imagined rubbing
herself to an orgasm straight away and call the rest
off but she kept in mind the rewarding satisfaction every time she performed
completely what she was waiting for, longing for. For a moment she looked at
her pussy, amazed how beautifully the metal clamps and the already aching and
deeply red flesh of her pussy went together. To her it was always like this was
how it was meant to be: a wonderful sight and pain and lust both reward and
punishment. Sarah stood up and struggled to put on the rubber panties. It wasn't easy
because they were considerably small even for her tiny hips. When she finally
put them an they hardly covered her plugged ass and
her clamped pussy but they served as what they were supposed to: they put more pressure
on her pussy, forcing the clamps to bite even deeper in her tender flesh. To
distract herself for the pain she squeezed her nipples as hard as she could and
put a clamp an each of them. Then she put her self-made g-string on. It wasn't quite
as tight as the panties, but it wasn't supposed to.
Sarah walked slowly to the radiator opposite her bed
and tied the second rope to it and taking the loose end back to her bedside.
She sat down on the floor and felt the plug push against her asshole and the
clamps moving slightly inside her panties. At first she tried to pause a minute
to avoid any premature orgasm but sitting an the floor
waiting for herself to calm down only increased her hunger. She quickly knotted
the lose end of the rope around her ankles. That way she wouldn't be able to
push herself up and release the pain a little that was to come. She put the
hook through the back of her hemp-string and solemnly put the mask an that she spent the best hours of her entire week in. With
a few quick movements she put it on and had to do the rest in darkness of her
headlock, blind, mute and deaf, she wouldn't need those senses in the next two
days anyway. Sarah put on the handcuffs behind her back and took a deep breath
as she lifted her body with her cuffed hands off the ground and let the hook
fit in the steel frame of her bed and groaning with relief and pain and
pleasure she let her hands go. Now she was dangling from her bed by her
g-string, every ounce of her weight pressing the ropes against her aching pussy.
If it hadn't been for the hood she would have screamed, screamed out the pain
and an orgasm that would last through the upcoming week alone. But she was
determined to stay right were she was all Friday and not to get off the hook
until she was almost unconscious. Then she would take off everything, crawl
under her blankets and hold her aching pussy (and maybe making herself cum two
or three times) and finally fall asleep only to do everything all over again on
Saturday. But this time her pussy would be raw even before she started the
ceremony and with the promise of an even more excruciating day she drifted into
another orgasm.
Sarah came back to her senses in an unpleasant way she
hadn't planned. She felt a sharp pain in her nipples as someone twisted the
clamps. In panic she pulled on the string attached to the cuffs only to find
that the keys were gone. She shook her head violently until she felt strong
hands grabbing her head. She froze. Someone had entered the room and could see
her. Sarah tried to shake her head as the mask was pulled off her head, but she
was in no position to defend herself anyway. Bright
light flooded her eyes and made her go blind for a couple of seconds. This
distraction was enough for someone to gag her again with some duct tape. When
she was finally able to see who was around she blushed. Her roommate Liza and
her best friend Michiko were looking at her, both grinning at her. Sarah tried
to speak through her gag but Liza approached her quickly.
- Shhh. We don't want you to speak. What we want to know, you
can answer nodding. Get it?
Sarah was
still paralyzed as Liza grabbed her hair and made her head nod yes.
-
Good girl. You do appreciate us staying, don't you?
Tears welled
in Sarah's eyes as she was forced to nod again.
-
Mic and I were watching you enjoying yourself and
we're kinda pissed because you're keeping all the fun
to yourself.
Sarah
looked at Liza begging with her eyes to let her go.
-
Now: you do this often, right?
Still Sarah couldn't answer.
- Thinking 'bout the answer, huh?
Take your time, we got all weekend.
Liza grabbed one of the clamps
and twisted mercilessly. Sarah hurried to nod yes and Liza released the clamp,
a little.
- Every Weekend?
Nod.
-
Okay slut, I'm gonna take
off the tape for a moment and I want you to tell me what else besides the
clamps on your titties you did to yourself to have
fun. Now, if I hear anything other than that your little private amusement
won't be so private anymore.
Liza took
Sarah's head and twisted it to the left so she could see the video camera
facing her. Sarah trembled.
-
We got a couple of hours
worth of you jerking off on this scenario. If you scream or don't answer our
questions correctly, that means to our satisfaction, a copy of this will go out
via e-mail to all the students, the professors and of course to your parents.
Got it?
Defeated Sarah nodded yes and Liza ripped off the
tape.
- Now.
What else did you do? -
- I .,I..
Liza twisted her nipple again to
get her attention and Sarah had to concentrate not to shout out.
-
I put a plug up my asshole, a vibrator in my pussy and
some clamps an my pussy lips and an my clit.
Michiko gave Liza a Look. Liza giggled, then returned to Sarah.
- So you really like pair, huh?
- Yes
- Your cunt in
pain?
- Yes.
- Your tits as
well? Yes
- You like having your holes filled?
- Yes.
- Being tied?
- Yes.
- Being whipped?
A picture
crossed Sarah's mind. Some time ago she tried to whip herself but it didn't
really work. But one or two strikes were eventually pretty hard.
- Yes
- And of course you like to be
humiliated?
The fact that
Liza was applying pressure on her nipple again told Sarah that there was only
one correct answer.
- Yes
- And there's nothing you enjoy
more then having all of this while you eat us out, right?
Liza twisted her nipple just to make sure she got the
right answer.
- Yes
- Well then, lucky you, your wish
is coming true.
Finally
Michiko walked up to Sarah and sat beside her. Now Sarah was the in a sandwich
she never dreamed of. Her big black roommate and the tiny Chinese girl that
made even Sarah look huge, each dreamily twisting one clamp on her nipples.
Sarah died of shame and desperation and still she could feel her pussy getting
hot and wet and all three of them knew it. While Sarah closed her eyes uncertain
whether to cry, call for help or thank them, Liza and Michiko each started to
turn and twist their clamps. After what seemed to Sarah like hours Liza turned
to her asian friend.
- Seems like this slut is getting
all the fun.
Michiko nodded
and Liza got up in front of Sarah. She dropped her pants and panties and bent
her knees so Sarah could get a close look at Liza's pussy and the thick bush of
pubic pair that was already soaking wet.
- You know what to do, cunt.
With this Liza
straddled Sarah's face. Sarah could smell the strong scent of a pussy that
wasn't washed for at least two days. She licked along Liza's pussy lips, let
her tongue dive deep into her pussy and, giving in to what she wanted and what
she was, she sucked her roommates clit and let her face get wet with her pussy
juice.
Meanwhile Michiko released the knot that tied Sarah's
feet to the radiator. She picked up Sarah's tied feet and started to pull at
them rhythmically so that the tope between Sarah's legs would cut deeper into her
pussy. The pain was intense and Sarah avoided the urge to scream by sucking
even harder an the clit. Liza turned around to Michiko
smiling
-
You must try this. That cunt eats pussy very good if
her own fuckhole is in pain.
Michiko smiled back at her and
let go of Sarah's legs as Liza closed her eyes and climaxed. After a while Liza
stepped back a little to Look at Sarah's face all smeared with her juice.
-
That is a good slut. You enjoyed this, huh? Sarah panted.
- Yes.
Liza grabbed one of the clamps with her toes and
twisted it.
- What do you say?
- Thank you.
- Good slut. Now, before it is Mic's turn, there's one more thing and don't spill a drop
Sarah knew what was coming so she
closed her eyes and opened her mouth waiting for her roommate to pee in her
mouth.
It took all
Friday evening. Liza and Mic obviously didn't get tired of having their pussies
licked while they took turns to let Sarah "ride the rope". Finally
they had enough and untied Sarah’s, ankles: They let her off the hook and made
her stand up. As Mic pulled her panties down Liza began to laugh in amazement.
Sarah's pussy was angry red and so swollen that they could hardly see the
clamps. Mic knew straight away what to do.
-
Kneel bitch
Sarah obeyed and Mic took the
hood. Liza told her to wait while she approached Sarah.
-
Now bitch, some rules. Actually it is only one: you
will do what we want. No begging, no disobedience and don't let us wait.
Everything else you will learn. You have already learned by now not to talk
unless we want you to. Since you like that hood so mach you're gonna wear it all the time you're here. And if you don't
cause any discontent we let you continue your studies and nobody but the three
of us will know. Got it?
Sarah nodded as Mic pulled the hood over her head
leaving her in darkness. Liza and Mic mercilessly pulled the clamps off Sarah's
body ignoring her shaking and twisting. Mic made her spread her legs and pulled
the vibrator out of her sore pussy. They agreed that the butt plug would stay
in and the cuffs would stay on. Mic stroked Sarah's pussy causing her to moan
under her hood, and then she looked at Liza with an evil grin. She grabbed
Sarah by her ponytail and slapped her pussy hard with her hand a couple of
times. When she let her go Sarah collapsed on the floor.
-
Let's get some rest; we have a lot to do.
Liza agreed as she turned off the lights and lay down
beside Michiko. They kissed a while and started making of plans with Sarah.
Muffled sobs came out of the hood of their new toy.
Saturday:
Sarah woke up lying on her stomach as Liza and Michiko
started whipping her ass. At first she instinctively tried to avoid the blows
when she felt one of the girls' heavy boots on her neck. Sarah immediately
stopped moving and counted the strokes as they came down on her ass. She was
still handcuffed and still wore her hood. While she guessed just how long she
had been asleep Sarah lost count of the strokes somewhere beyond thirty. After
what seemed like an eternity it stopped and Sarah's legs were spread apart and
held with strong hands. As a special treat Sarah received ten sharp blows with
whatever they used to whip her on her cunt. Each stroke would have been enough
to make her jump if the girls wouldn't have held her down. Finally the beating
stopped and the pressure on Sarah's neck and feet was released. She sobbed
and moaned in her gag because of the stinging pain in her pussy (not to
mention her ass), somehow still considering the pros and cons of her new
situation: on the one hand she didn't really had the choice to actually select
any partner to make her fantasies come true beyond her self-punishment and she
didn't really like neither Liza nor her friend Michiko. On the other hand she
finally got plenty of what she wanted. In the end Sarah accepted her fate which
to her meant being a slave to two women that obviously showed little mercy.
'This is what you wanted and this is what you are now' she thought.
Her new mistresses dragged her to her knees and took
off the hood. Sarah looked in two faces that had the same evil grin on them.
Liza put one foot on her left shoulder.
- Well, good morning slut. We decided it was
about time to wake you, lazy bones. We got a lot of things to do.
Sarah nodded while Michiko put one foot on her right
shoulder.
-
White you were sleeping, we did some shopping for the weekend.
We used your credit card of course. After all you're the one that benefits from
all this, right slut?
-
Yes, Mistress.
Liza's and
Michiko's grin got even wider.
- Did you hear that? `Mistress'. So you wart to be our slave.
- Yes, Mistress.
Both girls
smiled at each other, then pushed Sarah on her back with their feet. Liza
squatted down and sat on Sarah's chest, her pussy under soiled cotton panties
only inches from Sarah's mouth.
-
So, do you wanna see what
you spent money on?
-
Yes, Mistress.
-
You already got to know your new riding crops. Did you
like them?
-
Yes, Mistress.
-
Good, because you will experience those on a daily basis.
Michiko walked up to her head and
started to empty a big rucksack by lowering every item towards Sarah's face while
Liza talked.
- We thought,
your idea with that hood was pretty good, but we don't want to take it off
every time we just want your mouth. So we got this one. Quite like the one you
know, but with a ring gag and a mouthpiece. That way you can keep on the hood
all the time and we don't have to wait to get our pussies licked. Or ever go to
the toilet again, ever. You know what fit means.
- Yes, Mistress.
Of course she did. It meant that
pussy juice and pee weren't the only things she was going to swallow from now
on. White she thought about fit Liza farted.
-
Consider it an appetizer. And you will hear us. No
need to do everything ourselves when you can take orders. Next we have some
clothes pins.
Michiko
took out two large bags of fifty pins each.
-
And we intent to use them all.
-
Wait there's more to come.
-
A lot more handcuffs.
-
More rope.
-
A bigger vibrator. This one can actually be plugged
into a usual outlet. And it has two years warranty.
-
Matching strap-ons for her
and her
-
A lot of candles.
-
And while Liza spent some time getting herself a cup
of coffee, I bought some extras.
Michiko took
out a plain brown box.
-
This contains needles like they use for acupuncture. The woman behind the counter
couldn't believe that I needed so many of them. Typically they are used to ease
pain but you know.
She shrugged
as she got the next bit: a small self-defence shocker woman carry around at
night to feel safer. Michiko held it up to Sarah's now sweating face and turned
it on so Sarah got a close look at the blue lightning that was originally
designed to keep off stronger men. She shivered at the thought of what Michiko
had in mind with it.
Next Michiko
took out a small spray can. Sarah could see that it contained pepper spray.
Michiko saw the look an her face
- I know what you're thinking.
Why buy pepper spray when you're wearing the hood anyway? Well bitch, this is
not for your eyes, this works an any sensitive,
vulnerable area of your body.
With these
words Michiko slowly started stroking Sarah's pussy and Sarah's eyed got
bigger.
-
And finally this.
Michiko pulled out a small thing that looked like a
plastic revolver.
This is called a stun gun. Police
uses it to stop people without killing them. It's kinda
like a zapper but they say the pain is nothing like it.
Mic smiled at her.
There is one more thing in that
bag, but that is a surprise for you.
Liza got up,
pulled down her panties and threw them on Sarah's face so that they covered her
eyes and her nose.
- Enough about you. Now it is our
turn.
She squatted
again, this time on Sarah's mouth. Sarah began licking Liza's pussy immediately
tasting her dirty cunt and, breathing through her nose. Liza talked to her
while she let Sarah eat her out.
- These are a
couple more things: Ever since you don't need much space in here Michiko will
more or less move in. She will keep her things in her room because you're
moving into your closet. You will stay there whenever you are of no use. We
already made some changes to your new home to make you feel 'comfortable'.
During the day you will study as before, only some minor changes there. You
will keep your butt plug in all the time and on weekdays you will be allowed to
piss and shit only once during your lunch hour. Disobedience will result in
punishment, that means you might spend your seminars with your pussy clamped or
anything else we think of. Any other way, if you are a good slut, you can keep
up your academic life like you did before. As far as your social life is
concerned, well, this is your social life. You appreciate that, don't you?
Sarah grunted
a 'yes' with a mouthful of pussy.
- Good. On weekdays the both of
us will take care of you. In fact I will most of the time since Mic is getting
ready to get her final exams to become a doctor, a gynaecologist actually, and
take over her father's office. On Weekends I will return home as planned and
Mic will provide distraction for you. Is that okay with you?
Grunt 'yes'.
Liza looked over
her shoulder and watched Michiko playing with her fingernails on Sarah's red
and still swollen pussy.
- Is her cunt raw?
- Not worth mentioning it.
Michiko twisted Sarah's clit with
the tip of her fingers, which caused Sarah to moan. Liza looked at Sarah.
-
You can take more than that, right.
Sarah grunted
yes.
- Good. Now go
on with a little more enthusiasm, I'm getting bored.
- I’ll help her.
With that Michiko put on some rubber gloves, spread
Sarah's pussy lips apart and sprayed them thoroughly with pepper spray. Sarah
started to writhe. Tears welled in her eyes and she licked for all that she was
worth, while her pussy was on fire from the pain. Liza smiled as she approached
an orgasm.
Oh yeah, now it's a wild ride.
It didn't take
long for Liza to come and she quickly changed places with Michiko. While Sarah
licked Mic Liza took some time arranging props for the rest of the day and
started to put her new hood on Sarah even while Mic rode her face.
Sarah spent
the rest of the day suffering for her mistresses' amusement. They whipped her body
methodically neck to toe, spending extra time an her
nipples, the crack of her ass, her inner thighs, her pussy of course and the
soles of her feet. Throughout the day they took turns time and again fucking her
ass and pussy with strap-ons, having their pussies
licked and their pee sipped. Even if Sarah would have protested they wouldn't
have reacted. While Liza was away to get some pizza Mic zapped her pussy over
and over again and while she shook her head frantically and bit in the gag
Sarah was surfing on the same endless wave of arousal she was an since
yesterday. After Liza returned they decided to use Sarah's tits as their table.
White they ate and chatted, Sarah lay between them and
squirmed as hot oil dripped of the pizza on her sore nipples. After they
finished their meal both girls sucked the spills off her breasts and bit her
nipples as a dessert.
Evening entertainment meant
dripping hot wax on Sarah's most tender parts and whipping it off again to put
clothes pins on her. And of course it meant eating pussy and drinking pee. Finally, as the evening was coming to a close, Liza and Mic both
shitted in Sarah's mouth. They agreed that Sarah should eat shit only if
neither of them wanted their pussies eaten. Sarah, still ring-gagged and
therefore unable to dose her mouth gulped down the turds.
They gagged her and looked at each other. At last,
Liza nodded towards Mic, who reached for the stun gun, pointed at Sarah's pussy
and shot. Two little hooks connected to wires pierced in Sarah's cunt and at
the same time a shock of electricity flooded Sarah's body causing her to move
uncontrollably in her bonds while Mic and Liza laughed at her. After Sarah
finally calmed down they put clamps on her again, untied her from the bed and
led her to the closet. Sarah had to lie on her back while her arms were tied to
the bar where she hung her clothes on not two days ago. Liza pushed the new
vibrator deep in her cunt, connected it to an outlet and let it work full
force. Mic meanwhile got her special treat from her bag. She put on rubber
gloves, then took out a plastic bottle and poured some of the powder that was
in it an Sarah's cunt. She massaged it well on her
clamped lips, clit and the entrance of her cunthole
and while Sarah climaxed again, she explained to Liza.
- This is some sort of itching
powder. She won't feel anything for a while but the itching will increase
during the night. That way she won't get bored. It won't wear
off, you actually have to wash it off, so don't touch her cunt tomorrow before
we had her shower.
After she finished applying the powder Liza cuffed
Sarah's ankles together and tied her feet to the bar as well. Sarah looked like
a shot animal being hung by its paws and her hooded head and the grunts that
came out underneath certainly added up to the impression. Liza closed and
locked the closet door leaving Sarah for the night to come.
Sarah spent most of the Semester pleasuring Liza and
Michiko. Ort weekdays Liza took care of her roommate/ slave whipping her an a
daily basis, fucking her clamped pussy with a strap-on, having her armpits,
pussy, asshole and toes licked regularly and humiliating Sarah by verbally
abusing her and physically using her as table or a footstool, her face as a seat
and of course her mouth as a toilet. Sarah experienced these days in a constant
daze, paralyzed from pleasure and pain. Her weekends were more challenging.
Michiko loved to torture her with electricity and needles, used her cunt and
asshole as an ashtray and exercised her medical skills to stretch her holes and
tie her tits. She particularly enjoyed filling Sarah's pussy with two or more
vibrators and then sewing it shut with medical needles. She then tied her down
and waited for the batteries to die down while she fucked Sarah's asshole with
her feet. Never once did Liza or Mic ask Sarah about her wishes, neither did
Sarah anything to avoid what was now her life. Even at the brink of fainting
from excruciating pain Sarah never even considered that her life should be any
different. Months passed and while Sarah spent her time in her usual way (hood,
in a hogtie, her holes filled to the brim and her
nipples, cuntlips and clit severely clamped) Mic and
Liza negotiated about the time to come. Mics father
passed away leaving her not only his office but also a considerable heritage as
well as a seven figure life insurance. So Mic planned to retire at the age of
22, moving to her recently bought penthouse and living extremely well on the
money of her heritage for the next 120 years. Part of her plan was to take
Sarah with her and so she would take leave Liza 50 grands
as compensation. Sarah however had to agree. After the arrangement was settled
they untied Sarah, took out all the vibrators and ripped off all the clamps.
Sarah stood naked before them, for the first time since their first encounter
not used as a slave. Michiko walked up to Sarah.
-
So, bitch. Did you enjoy the last months?
Sarah nodded
-
This could be your last act out of free will. Your
choice is this: You can either stay with Liza until she finishes College and
moves away with her husband to be leaving you behind. Or I will take you with
me, but that would mean that you will become my property, a 24/7-slave with no
will of your own. You know that I won't spare you any pain or humiliation and ever
since I don't have to work I can work an you all the
time. Now make your choice and if you have kneel down and kiss the toes of the
one you want to stay with as an answer. Once your lips touch toes there's no
reconsidering. Got it?
Sarah nodded. Her heart pounded. In her mind she
didn't have to consider. Liza was fun to live with but the end of this was
already in sight. Sarah spent a lot of time recently tied in the closet while Liza
spent time with her boyfriend. Michiko on the other hand was constantly pushing
the limits, reassuring Sarah what a worthless painslut
she was every day. She got on her knees and with a sigh of thankfulness and
deeply submissive love she passionately sucked Michiko's toes.
The changes in Sarah's life were
considerable. She now spent her days in a heavily soundproof room without windows.
Michiko furnished the room as her torture chamber: Chains and spreader bars
dangled from the ceiling, crosses, cages and other means of restraint filled
the room as well as a gyno chair. Michiko spent a
considerable amount of money to have Sarah tied in any possible way, but also on
hardware, as she liked to call it. Whips and canes, butt plugs and vibrators
were only part of her collection of toys. Sarah wore her hood and cuffs now all
day every day and even if she hadn't lost track of the days that passed she
couldn't remember the last time she wasn't naked and in pain. She didn't think
of it as a bad thing, in fact she didn't think a whole lot at all these days.
Michiko did everything to keep her mind from wandering. She bought herself a
second slave, Helen, a busty 22-year-old, who lived quite freely in her own
room within Mic’s penthouse and served her as a
submissive slave. Helen didn't have to take a whole lot of pain, not by
Michiko's standards anyway, so apart from being whipped neck to toe she lived
to pleasure Mic with her mouth. She also hired a maid, Sina, a former
SM-hooker well acquainted with both sides, active and passive. Sinas job was to walk around with nothing but high heels
and a maid's apron on, take care of the penthouse and most of all take care of
Sarah. While Helen was allowed to move freely Mic kept her promise to enslave
Sarah completely. Sina fed her, led her to the bathroom, hosed her down,
brushed her teeth and once a week removed Sarah's hood to wash her face. But
Mic made it clear to Sina that this shouldn't be leisure time for Sarah, so
Sina and Helen were ordered and encouraged to use and even more abuse Sarah.
The last words Sarah got to hear months ago was Mic introducing her fellow slave
'light' and the maid and explaining to her that every other slave Mic might
purchase in the future was allowed and cheered to treat Sarah as their slave.
Every blow, every humiliation or punishment they might receive they should let
Sarah pay for, every fantasy that was to extreme for themselves they should
live through Sarah and of course her duties as a toilet were extended to, well
just about everybody. Mic made it clear to her that she was the bottom of the
food chain, born to suffer and living to live up to it.
Mic used Sarah in the evenings, during the day she
advertised `open-cunt-events'. On every weekday different people came to Mic’s penthouse to use Sarah for free just to keep her
busy. They had to make her suffer though; simply fucking her for free was not
the task. Sina was there to supervise the events, greet the guests and make sure
Sarah got plenty. There were special days for couples, students, housewives and
so on. The couples usually tried out every practice a little and ended up
having sex while Sarah licked their assholes, pussies, dicks or sucked the
men’s balls. Cleaning up by licking up any juices was of course part of the
deal. Typically Mic watched those encounters irregularly but she surely stayed
through housewives' day. Wives of businessmen came in every ten minutes, angry
at their husbands and their slutty secretaries that spent late hours in the office
cheating on them. Those wives made Sarah pay for it, torturing her for hours in
groups of up to ten women. Most of them were particularly interested in
punishing her pussy: her lips and clit were whipped, stretched, clamped, burned
with cigarettes, waxed, electrocuted, pinned; her pussy got fucked very roughly
with everything big around. One time a woman stretched her lips apart with
metal clamps, clamped the hood of her clit so the bud was showing and then
shocked Sarah for half an hour. Every time Sarah fainted the woman stopped to
bring her back to her senses and then continued. When she was finally done she spat
in Sarah's ring-gagged mouth and sprayed her cunt heavily with pepper spray.
The housewives made her suffer in a way that even Michiko considered stopping
it once or twice but in the end Sarah survived so it was okay.
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