Cowgirl

Chapter Twelve

Carol was now well on her way to living her life around the moods and desires of her mistresses. When they were loving, she was in heaven from the dynamic sexual energy they produced in the teen. When they were angry with her, she was tormented by their devious punishments. So she had become very astute at trying to keep her mistresses happy with her performance.

When Rachel appeared at her stall door that evening, she knew she had to do as her mistress desired, no matter the pain. Her mistresses long-term happiness was the ultimate goal.

Carol removed the vibrator that had worn down to a dull hum and sat on Carol's belly. She smiled down at her slave and played with her tits. "Dear Carol, are you ready to submit yourself to what I desire for you. Will you willingly accept what I now plan to do to your body. A painful experience that will give me further control over your body and mind?"

Carol stared up at her mistress and could see the desire in Rachel's eyes. She could not displease her, she had become too connected emotionally to making Rachel happy. "I accept whatever you desire to do to my body. I am yours to do with as you wish, mistress."

Rachel's joy was instantly expressed in the hugs and kisses she rained on her toy. She released Carol from her bonds and had her crawl out to the main barn area. Megan had arranged the horse and some hanging ropes ready to receive Carol. Carol was instructed to lie on her back on the six inch wide horse. Her head hung down off one end and her ass jutted out off the other. Her waist belt and neck ring were secured to the horse. Her arms were tied down to the legs of the horse, causing her tits to be thrust high.

Two of the ropes were tied to Carol's leg rings. The pulleys then drew her legs high and wide. She was now totally secured to the horse with her legs spread in a ninety degree angle. This caused her pussy area to pout open, making it totally exposed to what attention these ladies now had planned.

Rachel was getting so excited while she waited for Rachel to prepare her tools, that she stood over Carol's head and held it tight to her crotch. Carol's tongue immediately delved into her pussy. Beth hovered in the background, catching the whole episode on videotape. By now they had a considerable library of videos that showed all of Carol's subjection to slavehood.

Rachel played and pulled on Carol's tit rings. She took two additional hanging ropes and attached them to her large tit rings. She pulled them out at an angle away from Carol's chest. Now she had Carol's tits spread wide and pulled tight. She bent and sucked on her enlarged nipples and replace rings for her nipple studs. She attached weights to each nipple ring. These pulled her nipples side-wise to strain down the sides of her tits. Muffled moans came from Carol as her tits were abused. By now, she could not remember when her tits didn't ache from some form of punishment. Their size made them constant targets for the mistress' attention.

Megan was now ready to begin the next set of Carol's piercings. She brought a tray with needles and rings and set it within easy reach. She sat on a stool and took her time playing with Carol's pussy lips and clit, causing them to inflame with pleasure. She wanted them plumb and ready to experience all the pain to come. Carol now moved to stand beside Megan and watch the procedures. "I'll do the first one, then you will be able to do the rest."

"Thank you mother. I can't wait."

Megan took a tool that resembled a large pair of pliers. What was different was that a hole was set in the middle of the claws. This allowed needles to be driven straight through the held flesh. Megan placed the claws over the middle of Carol's right pussy lip, squeezed the handle and pulled the lip outwards. A soft sob came from Carol. This only made Megan smile. The guide hole was now about a half inch from the edge of Carol's lip. She took a needle and placed it in the claws guide hole. With one smooth thrust, the needle punctured Carol's lip and exited out the other side. A loud scream came from Carol's lungs as she felt the stabbing pain in her loins.

A small amount of blood was wiped away. Megan released the claw and took a small one-inch diameter ring from the tray. She promptly inserted this into the hole created in the lip. The ring was specially ordered from a S&M catalog. The rings had a special clasp that once the two ends were snapped together, they could not be removed without cutting them apart. Megan now fitted the two ends together and using a pliers squeezed until she heard the lock catch. Taking the ring in her hands she tried to pull them apart. It quickly became clear that the catalog's advertisement was accurate. This ring would stay in Carol's lip until cut off. It shined against Carol's pink flesh. Megan bent down and gave the lip and ring a little suck. She tasted some of Carol's blood from the wound and enjoyed the taste.

She stepped back and gave Rachel the position between Carol's legs. "Thank you Mother. It looks beautiful. I think three per lip will allow me to put the required tension on her lips to make them grow without ripping out."

Rachel repeated the piercing procedure exactly as her mother had showed her. She placed two more rings on either side of Megan's ring. One at the top and the other at the bottom of the lip. They were all a half-inch in from the edge and about one and a half inch apart.

Carol was squirming with each stab. With Rachel admiring the results, she busied herself making her left lip the mirror image of the right. Beth captured the whole torture and caught Carol's expressions of pain with each ringing. When Rachel had both lips decorated with rings, she sat back and stroked Carol's pussy. The rings now kept Carol's lips from closing flush. The rings pushed against each other keeping the lips spread. Rachel now started playing with Carol's clit. Her lips still got in the way of direct stimulation.

Megan passed six strands of rawhide to Rachel. Soon each ring had a rawhide strand securely tied to it. The strands were then pulled and attached to Carol's legging. This caused Carol's lips to spread wide and leave her clit and inner lips wide open for whatever attention Rachel desired.

Megan tapped Rachel on the shoulder. "I better do the clit to insure it is perfect. We don't want any mistakes that would make us repeat the piercing. I don't think our little slave could take this twice."

Rachel looked disappointed but she rose and backed up. "If you think so, OK mother."

Carol's clit was now fully exposed and Megan bent and sucked it. She pulled it hard into her mouth and chewed it. Moans of lust soon came to Carol and her pussy could be seen glistening with her pussy dew. Megan sat back and took a simple tool. It was like a Chinese finger trap. It was a tube made of weaved straw that when pulled contracted and grasped tightly whatever was in the tube. With Carol's clit sticking out inflamed with lust, Megan fitted the tube over it and holding the base tight to the base of Carol's clit, she pulled it up. The straw tube then tightened and squeezed the clit tight. Megan kept the pulling pressure on the tube and reached for a needle.

"You still want the stud to be horizontal instead of like yours through the hood and clit?"

"Yes, mother. I want the strain totally on her clit. Soon with constant pressure the weights I will attach to it will cause it to be permanently enlarged. I want her pussy to be mine, large and open. It will also help to keep her clit hard and pulled out for my attention."

"As you wish. I think your slave will soon be totally at your command. These can also be used for controlling her actions. I have plans to add to her harness to give us more control over her without having to watch her every minute."

Megan turned to her task and aligned the needle to the side of the clit tube. Since the tube was made of straw, the needle went through it easily and entered Carol's clit from the side. Rachel had moved to straddle Carol's head and was laying down the length of Carol's body. She could clearly see Megan work. She was holding Carol's head up into her pussy and was enjoying the attention of her tongue. The scream that erupted into her pussy as the needle traveled into Carol's clit only made her squeeze her legs tight and come on her face.

The needle was pushed through Carol's clit. Megan let it stay for a minute, then pulled it through. She quickly took off the tube and took the last ring and passed it through the bloody clit hole. Once the pliers had snapped the ring lock tight, she bent and sucked on the bloody clit. The thrill of permanently altering the teen's pussy had made her hot. The taste of the blood oozing from the clit as she twirled the ring with her tongue got her pussy streaming. Soon her fingers were pumping into her own pussy and she was pulling on her own nipple chain. Her orgasm crashed over her and she sat back and stroked Carol's ripe pussy.

The pulleys were lowered and the tit ropes released. The weights remained attached to her nipple rings as she was released from the horse. Carol was allowed for the first time to look down at her newly decorated pussy. She touched the rings still pulling her pussy wide and the lone ring sticking through her clit. The pain still lingered at each ring hole and her clit was alive with pain. She didn't have long to inspect her new rings as she was directed to her knees and told to crawl around the barn. The picture of Carol's pussy pouting wide and decorated as she crawled made Rachel want to strap on the dildo and fuck her right away.

Megan had instructed that Carol would need at least two days to help let the ring holes heal. It would be difficult to keep from abusing her slave's newly decorated pussy, but she knew her mother was correct. The level of punishment she would eventually be able to inflict with these rings made her moist. Carol was sent back to her stall and secured. Rachel spent some time applying medicine to avoid any infection. Once she and Megan were satisfied with Carol's pussy care, they both sat on her face and enjoyed a satisfying tongue-lashing.

Rachel's cunt lapping culminated in her pissing into Carol's mouth. What little leaked out, she cleaned up with a moist cloth. She ended Carol's day with a deep kiss. Carol's sleep was slow to come as the occasional throb of pain from her pussy and the strange feeling of having her pussy and clit open to the air bombarded her consciousness.

Whatever tomorrow would bring, Carol knew she would have to meet it with her pussy open to the world.