The Tour
Part 3
While her Owner had been enjoying the pleasures of he Spa, poor ann was
being prepared for her service.
Immediately when he turned her over to the staff, cute an was taken to a
barn set apart from the rest of the buildings.
Without a word of explanation she was pushed into a small room. The room
was totally stone, the floor and walls and the door was metal. The naked
slave shook nervously. It was not from cold as the room was very warm.
She felt around in the darkness for a moment and then leaning on the
wall she sat.
It was over an hour before the door opened, blinding her. Two women
entered quickly and leashed the startled girl, then pulled her behind
them into the hall. The women were dressed in jean, halter tops and
cowboy boots.
They stopped in front of a door marked
" Infirmary" . It was answered by a woman in a white coat. ann was
pulled inside and pushed to her knees. There was a man sitting at a
desk, also in a white coat. He turned to the woman, " This is rather
nice, her Owner had all the proper health certificates and tests done,
we will just clean her out and give her a quick check. No quarantine
needed."
The woman agreed and motioned for the attendants to remove ann. She was
roughly pulled to her feet and taken into the next room. This room
amazed the little slave. All bright stainless steel, one area had an
examination table and some cabinettes, but most of the room seem
dedicated to hoses and shower equipment. ann noticed a tall naked woman
fiddling with some of the equipment, when she turned her slave collar
and cuffs became visable.
"Do you have to pee, SLUT!" barked one of the attendants. ann meekly
answered that she had to badly. With a sharp tug on the leash the
attendant pulled her behind a metal partition.
There, strapped to a rail, about 6 inches wide and a foot from the floor
was an oriental slave. She was bound to the rail by several straps,
across her shoulders, above and below her tits, across her pelvis, her
knees and ankles. Her head was keep in place with a strap across her
forehead.
ann was made to strattle the slave's chest and pushed to a squat. With a
slight accent ann heard the oriental beg,
" Please piss on this slave, i have been bad and must be punished.
Please ma'am pee on me."
The attendent noticed ann's hesitation.
"Do it or it could be you!"
ann let loose her stream of piss onto the tits of the bound slave. The
yellow liquid spashed over the tight chest and nipples.
Although she tried to avoid it she felt compeled to glance down at the
tormented slave. Her eyes were closed but a small smile flashed onto her
lips.
The slave felt the warm pee on her chest and the hot juices flow between
her legs.
Not much of a punishment.
When ann was finished she was moved to the slave's head. Squating down
the bound bitch licked ann's pussy clean.
ann was then taken across the room. The attendants, bent the slave over
a cold smooth stainless steel bar. Her ankles were cuffed very wide
appart to rings in the floor. Her head was pulled lower than her tight
ass. ann was ordered to cross her wrists behind her back, she obeyed
thinking that they would be bound. Instead tight clamps were fixed to
each hanging nipple. Strong chains ran from the clamps to the floor,
keeping the slave bent over.
"These will keep you in position, bitch! Keep your wrists crossed at all
times or you will be punished!" ordered the attendant as both of them
stepped back.
The tall slave moved into position in back of ann. Without a word an
felt the large plug pressing into her open wet cunt.
It was very wide and a shot of pain engulfed ann as it was pushed slowly
into her. ann, through training and fear, kept her mouth shut, and just
moaned as it was seated by the slave.
Next came the worst, the slave slowly worked a matching plug, up ann's
asshole. Oh yes, ann was trained anally but even with that the intrusion
was painful. The slave was as gentle as she could be but
she had to get it in the new slut or she would take her place, or worse.
ann felt the thin part of the plug push passed her muscles and he ass
close in on it.
The tall slave quickly went about her duties. In real life, she is a
nurse, her Master owns a car dealership. He has used her to close
several deal, ordering her to blow a client or two. She attached a tube
to each plug then started the water.
ann fought the urge to panic as she felt both holes start to fill with
fluid. Her owner was not into this sort of thing.
The fluid to her cunt started to flow out around the plug, but her bowel
filled slowly. As the pain started ann let out a low moan and closed her
eyes tight.
The slave turned off the water to ann's ass but keep the douche going.
ann had no concept of time but it seemed like hours before she felt the
hands of the unseen nurse slave again. She pulled the plug out of ann's
cunt,letting the remaining water drain to the floor. She then went
around to ann's head and reached down, releasing the painful nipple
clamps. As she stood before ann, the bound slave noticed a small tatoo
just above her shaved cunt. It was crossed whips and said "Cocksucking
whore".
Ann was raised up, still leaning on the bar with her legs chained. The
nurse slave then pulled out the butt plug, letting all the ugly shit
drain to the metal floor. ann's eyes teared with the relief. A blast of
cold water scared the slave. The nurse was washing her and cleaning away
the mess.
When the floor was clean the attendents returned. ann was taken back to
the other room where she was given a pelvic and anal exam. When she
passed the attendents took her to another room where they riveted on her
Spa whore collar and cuffs. The attendents then perfumed her and fixed
her makeup.
ann was then returned to the stone holding cell. But before they left,
the attendents made ann kneel before them and kiss each boot, thanking
them for their attention and help in making her a true whore.
Ann's owner strolled into dinner with Mr. Pearson and their slaves in
tow. The room had been rearranged. The buffet was gone. Instead there
was a heavy table in the center of the room. It was adorned with flowers
and fruit. In the center of the table, was afixed a low pillory. In it's
grasp was a chunky buxom slut. On her knees her head and wrists were
clamped in the wooden device. her big tits dangled low under her. They
touched a small shelf, which was covered with rought grit sandpaper.
Behind her knelt slim redhead. Her hair in pulled to the top of her head
and in turn tied to a chain that ran to the ceiling. Each of her nipples
were pierced with large gold rings and to each ring a heavy lead weight
was attached. Lower yet was a harness.
According to the small flyer found on each table the harness had two
dildos protruding from it and two attached inside. The ones inside
stimulated the wearer as she used the two outside to push deep into her
victim's ass and cunt. The redhead has not been allowed to orgasm for 10
days althought she had been forced to engage in numerous activities that
constantly stimulated her submissive labido. Now she had the opportunity
to cum all she wanted! She was allowed to fuck the buxom bitch hard and
long in the ass and cunt for the entire dinner hour.
Of course the big tited slave was denied any physical pleasure, or at
least she may not show it.
Red had just shoved the rubber rods into the other slave's holes when
ann's owner sat down. The attending Mistress, struck red's ass with a
crop as a starting signal.
Her first thrust was hard and deep. The bound bitch grunted. Red needed
the release, she fucked hard and fast. With each thrust, the buxom
bitch's tits, swayed painfully over the cruel sand paper. Ten or twelve
thrusts had tears in her eyes but hot juices flowing from her cunt. What
had not been seen but was announced by the Mistress is a last minute
change. Hard rubber spikes where added to the front of the dildo
harness.
With each push not only did the bitch's tits suffer but each spike shot
painfull into her chunky ass.
Each man gave his slave his food order. As they scurried away to the
kitchen, red announce "Mistresssss I'mm Cummminng!"
Small applause came fromt he dinners.
The Mistress reached up and stuck red's ass with the crop, she was
slowing after her orgasm. One Woman stopped on the way to her table to
watch the anguish on the tortured slave's face.
Red grabbed the slave's hips and shoved her pelvis hard, making her own
dildos go deep into her holes.
The Mistress turned her attention to the buxom bitch, slapping her
hanging and sandpapered tits with her crop.
During a lull in the conversation with Pearson the Owner noticed that
along the wall by the door were several slaves. Some had their hands
cuffed behind them some were just crossed. Each had their nipples
clamped with a chain running from each nipple. In each case the chain
was pulled up tightly and looped over a hook on the wall. Some of the
slaves were trying stand on their toes as each had their tits pulled up
extremely high. One black girl with big tits, bounce and moved every
second. The weight of her tits obviously caused her great discomfort.
As the dinner progessed and people migrated out, some would stop by the
center table to gawk or get a piece of fruit.
Several reached up, taking the tortured slave's tit and lifting it up to
see how red an raw it was getting. The Mistress enjoyed this sight as
more torment was caused by the reseating of the breast on the shelf.
ann's owner's thoughts briefly strayed to her as he reached down and
stroked big tits' breasts.
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