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Cutty

Part 12 Sunday

Sunday



Donna woke up with a shock!

"HMMM, HHMM" she looked wide eyed into the brightly lit room of the hotel.
Someone was pushing something in her ass! She tried to move but found she was
bound spread eagle with her belly down on the master bed. Screaming was
impossible as she had a large uncomfortable ball gag in her mouth.

She lifted her head and looked back. She saw ms Brendan dressed in some fetish
suit pushing a tube into her naked ass.

"What is going on?" Donna thought "What happened yesterday" she tried to recall,
but after the second time ms Brendan face-sat her it all was a blur. "I don't
even recall leaving the place..."       

Another painful push of the tube deeper into her ass made her twitch again and
look back at ms Brendan.

"Awake Cutty?" ms Brendan smiled as she looked at the turned head of Donna.
"Just a minute, got to fix this properly" and she gave it a final hard push,
making Donna squirm once more in agony. She patted the naked rounded ass of
Donna. "I'm giving you an enema, to clean your bowels for the sexual acts of
today"

She walked in her high black heels towards the other side of the bed, were she
sat down next to Donna's face.

"Today will be a very tough day for you. We will work you through some real
kinky sex acts." She said as she looked down at Donna.

"We?" Donna thought "Is Rebecca also here?" fear took over. But then she noticed
the driver coming in.

"Consider it part of your next training stage." Ms Brendan explained. The driver
placed a large bag with liquid in a frame at the end of the bed, and attached
the tube to it. Immediately the liquid started to flow into her ass.

"It cleans the body, amongst other things" ms Brendan smiled as she saw Donna's
discomfort as the liquid poured into her ass through the tube. "But mainly we do
it so when we ass fuck you we don't have any problem with your shit"

"Ass fuck, they will ass fuck me?!"

"Yes Cutty, today we will kind of do everything with you that you were always
thought that was not correct." She pulled up her black corset a little and
adjusted her stockings. "You will be tied in various painful poses, and fucked
silly with dildo's." Ms Brendan caressed the face of Donna "I will be very, very
rough on you, and I would advise you not to disobey. It is the best way to get
through the ordeal."

"Yesterday you have been so cooperative, I just expect you to be just like that
today."

"Yesterday, how what why..." Donna remembered a bit more now she was wide awake,
but now she got distracted by the fluids running the wrong way up her ass.

"An enema ..." she pushed her face into the sheets.

"Relax, Cutty, you will just make it so much more painful if you don't" Ms
Brendan still caressed her face and her hair with her hand.

"We gave you some shots to get your system neutralized. Tonight you'll just need
to sleep it off, and tomorrow you will be as good as new, apart from the pain in
you private parts."

Ms Brendan stood up and left the room, leaving Donna with the driver alone in
the room.

Donna just underwent the enema. The liquid was held for half an hour in her
stomach after which it was let out, or better, she shit it out. The driver had
the dirty task of cleaning her up, which she did without saying a word.

Her free butt plug was inserted at the end of her enema, causing immediate new
discomfort to Donna. The driver walked out of the room, and after five minutes
came back with ms Brendan and a breakfast table with Donna's 'breakfast'. The
rolling table was covered with dildo's in all sized, clamps, and whips.

"Look how we will torture you!" ms Brendan said proudly as she stood in front of
the table. "And we'll start with this" she pointed at the black dildo strapped
on in front of her.

"Look" she said as she picked up some bottle with gel " you first lubricate it,
we'll do it a little more as it is your first time" she went about to smear the
gel around the black dildo. "Put some in her ass too" she instructed the driver
as she was busy with her show.

Donna terrified tried to move away, but it was hopeless. She felt the drivers
fingers dig into her ass after removing the butt plug, smearing the gel around.

"She's ready" the driver said as she wiped the gel from her fingers with a paper
towel.

"You'll learn to endure this Cutty" ms Brendan said as she walked to the back of
Donna.

Donna frantically tried to stop her, but could do no more than just wriggle and
shake her ass.

"Whether you actually like it, I do not really care. You'll learn to pretend to
like it at least." And with that she pushed the strap-on into her ass.

Donna felt the large rubber intruder spread her ass painfully. She screamed into
the gag, and moved around, but found even her waist was tied to the bed, so she
just couldn't do anything "Stop it, Stop it!!" she screamed. This was so much
worse than the butt plug!

Deeper and deeper the black dildo went, into the freshly cleaned bowels. Ms
Brendan slowly moved it up and down, every time thrusting it a bit deeper, and
using a bit more force. Donna therefore faced a steadily increase of pain in her
ass. "Oh shit, how can people enjoy this? It's fucking painful"

"How is the housewife hanging on?" ms Brendan said as she pumped up and down

Donna's mind raced at how different her situation was from yesterday, from
months ago. The 'relationship' had turned ugly. She was being raped, ass raped.
Would she tell somebody, could she tell somebody? It all went through her mind,
in between the painful thrusts of ms Brendan.

"If you lift your ass, it is less painful" ms Brendan told her as Donna had
tears rolling down her cheeks. "I've been told" she added sarcastically.

"It is, ms Brendan" the driver who just watched the scene acknowledged.

Donna in pain tried to comply "Anything to lessen the pain " she thought. It
didn't help much.

After a half hour of relentless ass-fucking ms Brendan stopped and popped out
the dildo.

Donna relieved let her upturned ass down, and sighed with gratitude.

"At least that is over" she thought miserable. She was sweating like a pig. And
the pain was intense. Ms Brendan had just focused on fucking her deeper and
harder all the time. And worse was the silence. Nobody spoke a word, so her
grunts on every thrust into her ass of ms Brendan were echoing into the room.
The way the driver just drank her orange juice, while looking at the scene, the
sun light shining happily into the room, it all made it worse. It all made it
clear for Donna she was raped, and there was nothing she could do about it.
Worse, there would be nothing she would do afterwards either. How would she
explain this?

Ms Brendan crawled off the bed and walked to the front of it, facing Donna once
again

"And? How did your first ass fuck feel?" she lifted Donna's head by pulling her
brunette hair. "Pretty intense wasn't it?"

Donna's face was speaking for itself. She had cried from pain through the whole
ordeal, snot was drooling out of her nose, and spit was drooling outside the
ball gag.

"Okay, she's pretty subdued now" ms Brendan told her driver "Let's loosen her up
so we can double team her"

As the driver went about untying the legs of Donna ms Brendan cleaned up her
dildo and placed fresh gel on it.

"I'll go into her pussy, you take her ass" she said coldly.

Donna was still in great pain as she was repositioned. The cold manner of the
two ladies made her fearful. Donna felt like they could do anything to her, for
the first time in her relationship with ms Brendan she felt just how evil ms
Brendan could be. No comforting words were spoken, no care for her feelings,
neither emotionally, nor physically.

The way the driver moved her about was rough. Donna felt she was in the hands of
some psychos.

"Don't move too much, your muscles have been stretched and are very painful now
Cutty" ms Brendan said "Let us take care of you, just go with the flow, it is
the less painful way"

She drank an orange juice as she watched the driver untie Donna first, and then
tie her hands tightly behind her back, causing Donna knew discomfort. But her
grunting through her gag was to no avail. From her arms behind her back a rope
went up to the ceiling lifting her up, so she was forced to sit in a kneeling
position, bending forward.

"Spread the legs, so ms Brendan can lie between them." The driver said as she
pulled Donna's legs apart.

"I must be dreaming" Donna thought "This is so different from the way I have
been treated up to now... This is rape!"

Her ass was still in pain, and now she was forced into another uncomfortable
position "Why would she do this to me? I've been cooperating, I've been good..."
Yet Donna could not do anything except mumble some complaints.

Ms Brendan picked up a short whip, a cat with nine tails, consisting of a small
handle and several flat leather ropes. She tested it in the air a few times. She
smiled evilly at Donna as she walked up to her. The driver behind Donna had
finished with the ropes, and had cleaned Donna's face. Donna saw she was putting
on a strap-on too. She had a white dildo, of similar size as ms Brendan's.

"I hope you are wet and ready Cutty" ms Brendan said as she looked Donna in the
eye, knowing it was not the case. She crawled backwards on the bed, and
positioned herself in between Donna's thighs.

"No time to waist, I need to come Cutty" ms Brendan said as she slipped her
black dildo into Donna dry pussy. "And you need to work for that."

"HMMMHMHMH" Donna protested, but she was unable to move away. Her wild movements
merely caused her arms to be twisted by the rope from the roof.

Ms Brendan ignored her as she looked at her driver who came up from behind and
pressed against her asshole.

"Fuck no!!!" Donna looked back as she had totally forgotten about the driver.

The driver gave her also an evil grin and pushed forward, merciless

Donna already in pain now was in sheer agony. Both her holes were filed and it
hurt like hell. She was never double teamed, she didn't know how to move, and
even is she did, she was tied and couldn't move much anyway. In addition she was
dry, and not aroused at all. She was close to a panic attack.

"Fuck me, why, why, oh shit" her mind screamed.

The driver started to pump into her ass, which caused her to glide up and down
the strap on from ms Brendan. The air was filled with the cold grunting of the
driver, who really picked up a much faster pace than ms Brendan had done before,
and Donna who moaned at every trust in her ass, which made her painfully slide
up and down the dildo in her pussy.

Ms Brendan lay rather passively looking at Donna enjoying the view, the agony on
her face, and the large mother breast bouncing on the rhythm of the driver's ass
pumping. Donna bucked her head up and down, and had her eyes closed. Her world
consisted only of pain right now.

Slowly her pussy became lubricated by her own juices, making the pounding in her
pussy less painful. That was the moment ms Brendan started to fuck her. Not only
that, but she used her whip to hit the bouncing breasts of Donna above her.
Donna with her hands tied behind her back and pinned on the two dildo's couldn't
do anything against the whipping.

For another half hour she was abused like this. The driver coldly, roughly,
fucking her ass, ms Brendan fucking her pussy, and whipping her breasts, who
turned red from the pain. Just as with her first ass fuck no words were spoken.
Ms Brendan gave Donna only cold, ice cold stares, as she whipped her breasts,
making sure every part was inflicted. The grunts in the otherwise silent room
were the only proof of the awful ordeal Donna went through. She heard herself
making the grunts, she heard the driver grunting in the back of her, she saw the
evil smile on ms Brendan's face.

And the pain. It just went worse. Even her juices couldn't lubricate her pussy
enough to make it go away. Her lips twisted every now and then making it feel as
if needles were pushed into her pussy.

Finally ms Brendan came. She grabbed Donna with her left hand by her shoulder
and had her eyes closed as she enjoyed her orgasm with a smile. Donna was still
ass-fucked by the driver, so she rocked on on the dildo of ms Brendan,
increasing her pleasure.

By that time Dona's breast were whipped raw. They were now a dark red color. No
real deep lasting marks were made, but the pain was incredible.



The driver pulled Donna up and ms Brendan smiling and exhausted slowly got up.

"Ah Cutty, I've been waiting two months to enjoy you like this, more if you knew
how long I've noticed you." She said as she sat on the side of the bed. Donna
stood bend over with her arms backwards up towards the sealing, and her legs
stretched down. Her head hung down as she was slowly coming back to the living.

"Oh fuck, my ass hurts, my pussy feels like it has been torn apart, and my
breast have been whipped raw." Donna still couldn't really believe this was
really happening.

The driver who had hung her high up after the double fuck came back into the
room with refreshments for ms Brendan.

As ms Brendan drank her second juice she admired the figure of Donna.

"You're very firm and slender for your age, Cutty" she complimented as she
looked at the long thin legs, the nice ass, her beautiful belly, her breasts,
now hanging downwards, but still pretty firm. "The work out has done wonders"

"Treat her wounds" she simply instructed as she turned and left Donna in the
hands of the driver.

The driver started to oil and softly massage Donna's tortured tits. The message
helped and Donna felt less pain. But her mind was still in turmoil.

"I've been raped, I'm in a hotel room with two women who just torture me, abuse
me. I'm defenseless, I have to cooperate, I..." she sighed hopelessly "What will
they do to me next? How do I stop them, how do I get out of this situation?"

She felt ashamed, worthless, as she hung from the ceiling.

After a good 15 minutes of the cooling message ms Brendan entered the room
again.

"Are we feeling better?" she asked when she stood in front of Donna.

"You want to get out of this rather uncomfortable position?"

Donna nodded her head, her arms stretched backward, up to the ceiling, her
standing on the bed with her legs stretched, and the high heels which didn't
gave her much steadiness, it was tiresome.

"Good" she signaled the driver who untied her from the ceiling. Donna fell on
her knees bend over. Glad her arms were not turned upwards anymore. Next the
driver uncuffed her arms, but only to lock them above her head once again, and
in no time she was hooked up to the ceiling again, forced to kneel upright.

"We have been helping you up to now. Now it is time for you to do it on your
own. A small table was positioned beneath her, and Donna was forced to stand on
it.

"We'll need a steady underground, Cutty" ms Brendan explained. "Stand on your
heels and bend down"

Donna did as she was told and felt herself lowering her body onto something
thick.

"Yes, that is a dildo, attached to the table. You will fuck yourself on it. To
make it easy you can fuck the dildo with your pussy this time. Later you'll ass
fuck yourself with it."

Donna looked wide eyed at ms Brendan.

"She can't expect me to do this!" she thought, as she felt her legs were locked
in chains to the small table, in addition her waist was locked with a chain to
the table too, in such a way that she couldn't get up, and could only pull
herself up just above the dildo. In addition she could not move more than a few
inches forward or backwards

"Fuck, I can't hold this position for too long." She understood. She would have
to lower herself onto the dildo sooner or later. She was naked except for her
high heels, chained above a dildo.

While ms Brendan and the driver looked on Donna fought to maintain her position,
but she slowly gave in, and went down on the dildo. First only the tip, but once
it was in, she lowered herself until she was resting her ass on her bended legs.

Ms Brendan admired the view of the lovely housewife sitting on her dildo, legs
spread.

"Good, Cutty" she said. "Now go and fuck yourself with the dildo"

Donna looked at her in disbelief. "She is nuts, I won't fuck myself! It hurts
still from her rape!"

Ms Brendan picked up a long whip. It looked like a whip they used for horses, it
had a long stiff part, and at the end a flexible thin part, ending with a knob.
Before Donna could even wink she heard a whirling sound, and a sharp pain on her
left breast. Another eerie sound, and yet another sharp pain, this time on her
left arm. Next she was hit on her face.

"I will keep on whipping you until you go up and down that dildo Cutty." Ms
Brendan said as she sat down on a chair, whipping her again.

The pain was intense. Unlike the previous whips this one gave a lasting sharp
pain, and on top of that ms Brendan hit her everywhere merciless.

Donna gave in after another few blows and pushed herself up. The whipping
stopped.

"And down" ms Brendan said and whipped her once again.

Soon Donna found herself going up and down the dildo. If she slowed down ms
Brendan would hit her with the whip without mercy. Even if she kept up her pace
she would get a hit every now and then, when ms Brendan would remark her she was
not enthusiastic enough.

Donna was forced to fuck herself faster and faster. Soon her pussy was reacting
to the assault by producing the necessary juices. A sopping sound could be heard
mixed with the heavy breathing of Donna. She humped up and down as fats as she
could, keeping a scared eye on ms Brendan with her whip.

"I want you to come Cutty" ms Brendan said after what seemed hours to Donna "Or
a least convince me you came". A smirk on the face of ms Brendan showed that she
did not believe Donna could fake it convincingly.

Donna herself was using her tied up arms by now to push herself up, together
with her tired legs. The beautiful housewife was sweating all over again.

"Oh, fuck, I can't keep it up any longer." Donna thought "If I slow down she'll
whip me, if I fake it she'll whip me, but I don't feel aroused at all!" she
wished she could come on command!

Donna decided to go for the fake option and started to moan as if she got
aroused.

"Faking it aren't we!" ms Brendan responded and the whip came down hard on
Donna's right breast.

Donna stopped acting and frantically started to hump the dildo, trying to
stimulate her clit by moving her hip forward and backward as she moved up and
down.

"Don't slow down Cutty" ms Brendan remarked and whipped her again a few times.

Soon she was really fucking the dildo with vigor, just to stimulate her clit,
just to come. Donna hopped up and down, moved her hips forward and backward, and
even looked down to find out how she could best stimulate her erotic areas. She
finally found a way of bucking up and down and rotating her hips and ass that
stimulated her the most. She found out how to rub her G-spot with the large
dildo and how to rub her clit on the large shaft as she went up and down. These
movements were the ingredients for a very erotic 'dance'. By the lack of whips
she knew she was doing a good job, which encouraged her to continue, and as she
rubbed faster and faster she did get aroused. She decided to close her eyes and
pretend that it was Robert fucking her as an ultimate attempt to come. It worked
slowly. With the absent of the whips she could block out her real situation, and
soon she got into it. She bucked faster and faster, up and down the dildo, her
Robert. She moaned through her gag all sweet encouraging words to keep her
Robert aroused, to keep him stiff as she usually did.

Her juices started to flow freely, and she felt the dildo, Robert' dick, was
completely drained in no time. She was coming!

Standing on her high heeled shoes, tied, naked, she pulled her head up with her
eyes closed and enjoyed her nearing orgasm. She bucked harder and harder,
pushing the dildo on her G-spot, rubbing the tip on her clit, and along the
shaft as she went down on the fake dick. She pushed her head back and stretched
her upper body as she felt she was about to come. She moaned loudly into the
gag... and she came. She bucked a few more times, but basically her whole body
spasmed, and she just enjoyed the moment, she had completely forgotten her real
situation. She was sweating from the intense exercise, breathing heavily, with a
nervous smile on her lips.

She was like that for a long time according to herself. When she opened her eyes
the awful reality was back again. Ms Brendan and the driver were looking at her,
ms Brendan still holding the long whip. The hotel room, the sunlight, her
nakedness...

She hung her head down in defeat.

"Good Cutty" ms Brendan said "A very, very good show. It took some time, but you
managed to convince me you came." She stood up and walked to the naked
housewife.

"Who would have thought you had it in you to fuck yourself on a dildo, in front
of an audience!" her fingers went down to the exposed pussy of Donna. Donna
shuddered as she touched the sensitive clit.

"Here, smell yourself." Ms Brendan said as she wiped her wet fingers dry
underneath the nose of Donna "You are a real slut at times, Cutty"

"And as you know now you are learning more and more to come on command. You
needed some encouragement, but I think next time you'll do it much more
willingly. Tell me honestly, you did enjoy your come didn't you?"

Donna meekly nodded. "No sense in denying it now" she thought "It must have been
quite obvious"

"But you hated the whipping?" ms Brendan continued

Donna nodded again.

"You understand now once again it is better to do as I tell you to, than to try
to disobey me?"

Donna nodded again, and let her head down as the ultimate submission. She knew
she had to do what ms Brendan told her to "At least right now, I have no other
option"

"Good." Ms Brendan said. "Untie her" she instructed the driver.

Thankfully Donna looked at the driver as she untied her. When indicated she got
up from her dildo, which made an embarrassing plopping sound as it went out of
her pussy, and more juices splattered down on it, the slimy juice stretching up
to her pussy. Her hands were still tied together but she could walk around,
actually was told to.

"A sort of cooling down" ms Brendan told her with a wicked smile.

Next she was instructed to stand in front of ms Brendan again, her hands down.

"Have a drink, you must be thirsty" ms Brendan handed her a glass of water. She
eagerly gulped it down, and got another one.

"Now you're back to the living, Cutty, please lick yourself clean" ms Brendan
said

Donna looked at her and submitted. She was too tired, exhausted, to fight. And
she knew it would be useless anyway.

And so she wiped the slimy juices between her legs on her fingers, and sucked
them clean. All while her hands were still tied, and standing in front of ms
Brendan. Ms Brendan forced her to look her in the eye as she did her disgusting
task.

"How does it taste my dear?" she asked

"Disgusting" Donna thought, "Salty" she said, knowing the answer had to be
positive, or neutral at least. "Normally I would throw up doing this, now it is
just another one of those things that I had to do this weekend." She thought.

When she was clean enough according to ms Brendan, she was told to kneel, and,
as expected to lick the already wet ms Brendan to another orgasm.

By now Donna started to learn what ms Brendan liked and did not, so she got ms
Brendan going very fast. Or it was her previous shows that had heated ms Brendan
up already.

When ms Brendan came, she smeared the face of Donna with her pussy, making sure
she had a nice new mascara.

"That was good, and fast Cutty" she complimented

"Thank you, ms Brendan"

"Now we are both satisfied, we can continue." She signaled the driver to get
ready.

"We are going to have another butt fuck session, this time we try it just with
your hands tied behind your back, and no ball gag." She looked Donna in the eye
"Unless you start screaming too loudly of course, in which case the gag returns
to its usual place."

"But in that case we also will punish you severely for disobeying orders." Ms
Brendan said "So I would, if I were you, really try not to make too much
noise..."

Donna hung her head down again, and let the driver put her in position on the
bed again. Meekly she bended over and as instructed lifted her ass into the air.
Her face was down into the sheets.

"Smart Cutty" ms Brendan said "But not allowed. I want to see your face at all
times. I want you to talk to me and tell me how much you love me, how much you
love all that I'm doing for you, how much you love to be butt fucked."

"Trust me, if you concentrate on the talking it will be easier for you ass."

Thus the tied naked Donna humbly complied and looked forward at miss Brendan,
while her ass was lubricated again.

"Start talking little bitch" ms Brendan said. She picked up her small whip
again.

"Ouch, ouch" Donna said unwillingly, as she opened her mouth to talk. The driver
had just inserted another finger in her ass "The bitch does it on purpose" Donna
thought, as her pain increased.

"It's... kinky" Donna tried again concentrating on just speaking words " what
she is doing to me, ms Brendan"

"I... I feel the cold gel inside my ass, I feel her fingers wiggling in the
small space"

Another finger entered her ass, forcing her to stop from the pain.

"Don't stop Cutty, don't stop" ms Brendan said as she started to play with the
whip.

"Oh shit, the pain!" Donna thought. Her eyes were filled with tears once again,
as she desperately tried to talk again.

"Hnn, she's a bit rough on me right now" the displeased look on ms Brendan's
face was not good "But.. hnnn... I like it that way" Donna looked at ms Brendan
and saw she saved herself, for the time being.

"I can't wait...until she fucks my ass once again." She tried, and saw ms
Brendan nodding approvingly. She knew now the type of sentences ms Brendan
wanted to hear.

"I have to thank you ms Brendan, for this lovely... sexy experience."

"No thanks Cutty" ms Brendan replied.

"This is what she wants to hear, she wants me to act as if it is the most
wonderful experience in my life..." Donna thought, as she felt the fingers
leaving her ass to her relief.

"I am still a bit inexperienced in sex, especially in ass-fucking" she continued
"But up to now it has been wonderful!"

She felt the dildo of the driver search for the opening of her ass.

"Help her a little, position the dildo correct, inexperienced slut" ms Brendan
instructed.

Donna's tied hands stretched and found the dildo, and positioned it against her
ass hole.

"And just relax your ass." Ms Brendan said

"Ok, ms Brendan" Donna said, as she tried hard to relax her ass

"No, look at me, tell me about Robert, how does he fuck?" ms Brendan said.

This humiliated Donna, her face turned red as she thought about her husband.

"If he only knew" her mind wondered

A whip on her shoulder made her come back to reality.

"I said talk, not think" ms Brendan said as she sat down on her chair in front
of Donna

"He is very good." She quickly replied.

"Why?" ms Brendan said

"He...he is considerate, he can hold up his ejaculation, he knows how to please
me, he knows my tender spots..."

At that moment the driver pushed deep into Donna, and although it did hurt like
hell, it was less painful as before.

"OUGH" she yelled

A whip and a stern remark from ms Brendan followed "Watch it with the noise
little bitch!"

"Now continue the story as you're being ass fucked"

"He..he " Donna didn't know what to say more, and the driver picked up her pace
once again.

"Ouch, he is gentle, and can keep up a fast pace" she just blurted out

"He has a big dick?" ms Brendan asked

"No, it's average, ouch." Donna replied automatically, she surprised herself
with her honest answer.

"Hmm, tell me everything: how much do you fuck with each other, give me all the
details Cutty, I'm eager to know all about my employee whose wife is having sex
with me"

Humiliated Donna told her all the details she could think up, while the driver
hammered into her ass. The talking helped as it distracted her from the pain in
her ass, though at times she had to let out a yelp as the driver went too deep,
too hard.

In what seemed an interrogation lasting ages she answered all, told all of her
sexual adventures with her husband, which were few actually, but they used to be
private. Next came her experiences with other man when she was younger, she gave
out names, addresses, and at last all her own fantasies were told.

Donna couldn't fake answers as that needed her thinking, which was impossible
while her ass was on fire. So she just decided reluctantly to tell all, and tell
the truth. It came out much easier, and talking, letting go, did relieve her a
little bit.

Finally ms Brendan told the driver to stop.

"Thank you ms Brendan" an exhausted Donna said gratefully. She was sweating
again, and her back hurt from the awkward position.

"You can sit up now, and masturbate for me." Ms Brendan simply said, as she
signaled the driver to untie her hands. Quickly they were tied before her again.
The driver gave her a big dildo.

"What are you waiting for?" ms Brendan asked as she picked up the phone.

Donna miserably tried to insert the dildo.

"That won't go like that, you first have to wet yourself and the dildo Cutty" ms
Brendan said as she dialed a number.

Donna looked at the big dildo and started to lick it. As she remembered her
lesson from yesterday she spit on her fingers, and started to masturbate with
them. She surprised herself at how fast her pussy reacted.

"It must be all the dildo's that makes me react so fast, it must be a natural
reaction to prevent damage." Donna thought, hoped.

But wet she was, and after licking the dildo, coating it with her spit, she
pushed it inside her.

"If you pull up your legs it will go easier." Ms Brendan advised.

Donna immediately lifted her legs, tired as she was, but she knew it was an
instruction. She rested her high heeled shoes on the side of the bed, giving ms
Brendan a perfect view of her naked body. One hand was stimulating her clit, the
other shove the dildo in and out her vagina. Her stretched pussy easily received
the dildo, much to her own surprise.

Ms Brendan looked on approvingly, to the relief of Donna.

"This isn't so bad" she thought " I can do this, I've experienced worse."

The driver came from behind and fitted a ball gag in her mouth once again. This
made Donna fear the worse, as she knew they are expecting her to scream.

Ms Brendan meanwhile went into a conversation with the person on the other line.
It was one board member of one of her factories, and they were discussing a
business strategy for the release of the next product. This as Donna was pumping
the dildo in and out her pussy. The noise had to be heard on the other side of
the line, but ms Brendan didn't seem to mind.

Donna quickly built up her heat, and she was nearing a climax.

"One moment please" ms Brendan told the person on the other line. She laid down
the phone and picked up the clamps, and before Donna could do anything the
clamps were attached to her aroused nipples.

"MMMMHMMM" Donna shouted into the gag. The pain was awful. With fearful eyes she
looked down at her nipples. Two big clamps with sharp teeth dug deep into the
nipple flesh, causing them to even bleed a little. Also it trapped the blood
flow, causing a growing pain as the nipples grew larger as more blood was pushed
inside.

"I'm back, sorry for the small interruption." Ms Brendan had picked up the phone
and continued her business call. She signaled Donna to continue with her
masturbation.

Donna, now in pain, started again to fuck herself with the dildo, but due to the
pain her pussy didn't react. She had to pull the dildo out and squat on her
fingers and dildo, through her gag, to wet herself. This time her body didn't
react so fast, so she frantically was rubbing her pussy. The pain in her nipples
was awful.

When she finally started to feel her pussy respond ms Brendan was already busy
with another call. All the while she barely looked at Donna. Donna herself
didn't worry anymore if anyone could hear her masturbating, she just
concentrated on getting off as told, in the hope they would release her nipples
if she did.

That was why it was all the more frustrating that her body didn't react so fast
as she wished. The piercing constant pain was too distracting at times. But
eventually she managed to get to the point where her pussy finally responded,
and she felt herself heating up once again.

Just when she almost reached her climax once again, ms Brendan finished her
fourth or fifth phone call and released the clamps. This caused a new wave of
pain as the blood rushed through the mutilated nipples.

"MMMMHHM" Donna yelled again, as she was distracted from actions once again. And
just like before her whole feeling had vanished, and she had to start all over
again.

However, now her pain was much less, and subsided slowly, so she could
concentrate better on her masturbation, which resulted in her being able to get
on with it much faster.

With a watchful eye to ms Brendan, for fear she would pick up the clamps again,
Donna started to pump the dildo in earnest into her wet pussy. A loud sopping
noise could be heard through the room, and Donna knew the other person on the
phone would be able to hear it.

"Hello Robert?" ms Brendan said rather loud, obviously to get the attention of
the masturbating Donna. "It's ms Brendan, listen..."

Donna stopped automatically. She didn't want to have her husband hear her
sopping noises, nor her squirming into the gag.

Ms Branden picked up a strong whip and before Donna could react she hit her
several times on her breasts. A burning pain went through Donna's body.

Ms Brendan continued talking as she signaled Donna to continue her performance.
In pain Donna followed the instruction, but not before her body received several
more whips, which Robert heard obviously.

"... yes, Donna is busy right now, I am now calling for business." Ms Brendan
said.

Donna meanwhile tried to masturbate but the fact that Robert was on the line
made it difficult. A few whips on her back from the driver forced her to comply.

"I have no choice..." she thought as she started to pump herself fast, making
the sopping noises she hated so much.

"You better focus just on getting yourself off, else we will whip you raw, the
pain will be much worse, and you still will have to fuck yourself" the driver
whispered in her ear from behind, as she whipped Donna several times.

"Fuck fuck fuck!!" Donna thought as she frantically started to work with the
dildo. She had no choice but to comply, and she rubbed her clit with her hand,
looking over her shoulder to see if the driver was going to whip her. This in
turn made ms Brendan whip her, who signaled she had to keep eye contact with
her.

"This is mean, sadistic!" Donna thought as tears welled up in her eyes from the
pain and humiliation. "Robert will hear what strange things are going on here,
how will I explain?"

Yet she continued to masturbate, pumping the dildo in and out, rubbing her
clitoris with it as much as possible. She knew how to get herself off now, and
used it to her 'advantage'.

"Listen Robert, I just had a talk with the board, and the Asia project got the
green light.", ms Brendan continued with Robert "In turn I talked with your boss
who would be the best to do the job, and it turned out you are the best option."

Ms Brendan listened to Robert as she watched his wife hump a dildo in front of
her, looking into her eyes as she did. She returned the humble stare with a cold
look.

"... We understand Robert, but this is urgent, and we need to use the momentum.
You will leave tomorrow afternoon, after you have transferred all your work to
Milton, or whomever Peter tells you to. Next you will fly for two weeks to
Singapore, where you will start setting up our new image."

Donna finally got herself going again, although staring at ms Brendan didn't
help. She just blocked out the fact she was talking to Robert, and concentrated
on getting off. Anything to stop her from getting whipped again.

The sopping noises were getting louder and louder to her embarrassment. "He must
hear me, I hope he doesn't recognize the sounds..."

The driver in the mean time started to caress her body and especially her
nipples. Donna was happy with that as it meant she could whip her, and the
touching made her hotter.

As the driver rubbed her she, with her eyes locked on ms Brendan, neared her
orgasm.

She felt her ball gag being removed, and she heard herself moan loudly.

The fear in her eyes made ms Brendan smile.

"... Yes Robert" she was still discussing Roberts sudden departure "I will
inform Donna right away, I don't think you will see her anymore before you
leave, unfortunately, but it is only for two weeks. It is a great
opportunity..."

Donna now frantically tried to keep quiet as she was so close to her orgasm, and
the driver was feeling her up so good. She forgot to look at ms Brendan, she
forgot where she was, and just screamed out her orgasm when it hit her.

"Yes, sorry about that, some girl can't keep it down, though she knows I'm on a
business call." Ms Brendan said still smiling at Donna, who just didn't care
anymore. She pumped herself slowly during her orgasm, as the driver continued to
rub her. As her orgasm faded the driver grabbed her hand holding the dildo, and
brought it to her mouth. Without hesitation she started to lick it clean, and
suck it. All the while she moaned loudly.

"... that's settled than, you arrange everything with Peter, and when in Asia
keep me informed on a daily basis...." ms Brendan said with a raised voice to
overcome the noise of Donna. Robert replied something "...Don't worry, Peter
will give you all info needed, and you will be supported by the American
offices, if not, mail me immediately." Ms Brendan smiled friendly at the
exhausted sucking Donna.

Robert said something again. "Ok will do, you just start packing, and
congratulations, don't disappoint me!" She finally hung up.

Donna was relieved, but also beyond caring. She was tired, her body ached and
tingled at the same time. She had lost her will power.

"Very good Cutty" ms Brendan complimented her "I think you are getting yourself
off faster and faster, despite the hurdles we set up."

Donna just nodded weekly.

"Get her cleaned for her next ordeal." Ms Brendan told the driver, as she picked
up her phone again and continued with her business. The driver took the humble
Donna and guided her to the shower. There Donna was bathed thoroughly. The
driver washed her everywhere and especially in her private parts. The humiliated
Donna just let it happen.

Next she was dried and told to sit in front of the mirror, where the driver
applied make up, and brushed her long hair. The treatment actually helped Donna
get to her senses again, especially when she was balsamed again with soft gel,
making her tortured skin feel much better.

A thankful and born again Donna followed the driver out of the bathroom and onto
the bed again.

"I will give you another enema." The driver spoke "keep still, keep your ass up,
and hold it in when I remove the tube afterwards. Put your butt plug in and then
walk with me to the bathroom where you can relief yourself."

Donna reluctantly did as she was told. Naked on her hands and knees on the bed
she pressed her breast on the bed, so her ass was turned upwards as much as
possible.

"Bend your back also when you are in this position." The driver instructed, and
Donna complied.

"When will this end?" she thought as she felt the tube being inserted, much
easier this time, and the liquid streaming slowly into her bowels.

As she lay on the bed with her ass up in the air the driver arranged her next
torture. Ms Brendan was still calling her business associates.

After what seemed hours the tube was removed, and Donna, as instructed inserted
her butt plug. She was lead to the toilet, where she released the liquid. The
disgusting sounds, acts, humiliated Donna deeply. She was now regaining her
stature, but was broken. She didn't had the guts to object to anything they
would have her do.

"How will I get out of this" she could only think, but no solution came to her
mind.

Totally cleaned she was lead inside the room again. It was getting dark outside
she noticed as she looked through the window.

Ms Brendan had finished her calls and was eating a sandwich. This reminded Donna
she was hungry too.

"No food yet for you, Cutty." Ms Brendan smiled as she saw the hungry look on
Donna's face "We just cleaned you're bowels, so we got to use them before we
fill it up with food again."

She let the naked Donna wait in front of her, while she finished eating.

"Ok" she finally said, licking her fingers on purpose "Now here is what we'll do
now." She looked Donna in the eye "You will turn around, bend over, spread your
legs, and ask me to fuck you in the ass, deep and hard." Donna shuddered at the
thought of being ass fucked again.

"However, that's not all " ms Brendan continued " when bend over, you will lick
the driver's pussy. As a relief you must rub your own pussy. We will stop when
you come, however, the driver must too. So if you come too fast, you will have
to come again before we stop."

Donna nodded "Yes ms Brendan" and she turned around

"How come I just comply? What happened to my will power?" she cursed herself for
her weakness "But if I object, I will only make it worse, now it is not the time
to rebel." She convinced herself, as she bent over and placed her hands on the
bed.

Her pretty face was in front of the pussy of the driver, and she saw for the
first time the piercing she had. "Awful!" she thought "This must hurt all the
time! If I compare it with my sensitive clit..." which reminded her to rub
herself.

"P-please, ms Brendan" she said meekly

"Yes Cutty?"

"Please, ms Brendan, please fuck me in my ass." Donna said humiliated. After all
she went through she still found this extremely humiliating. However she knew
she had to comply. "Please?"

"Ok, Cutty, I will, you just start without me." Ms Brendan replied.

Donna slowly started to lick the pussy in front of her, and tried to relax her
ass. She waited for the moment her pain would begin. The rubbing of her lips and
clit soon had the desired effect, with some spit as she was taught, and soon she
found herself licking the driver and masturbating in front of ms Brendan.

"What is she waiting for?" Donna thought, but concentrated on her work. Soon the
driver's pussy was responding, and the blond pussy juiced up nicely. She knew
she was doing a good job. Meanwhile she fingered herself to a horny state, and
she started to feel aroused again, to her own shame.

That's when ms Brendan placed her strap on against her ass hole. "She was
waiting for me to be turned on" Donna understood. She frantically started to
masturbate faster, as she knew that would at least give her some distraction to
the pain to come. Ms Brendan smiled down on the bend over housewife, and slowly
entered the dildo into the little hole she held up to her.

Donna grunted, and wiggled her ass, but did not really put up a fight anymore,
ms Brendan noticed. Actually Donna rubbed herself faster, and licked the driver
more intense, as to muffle her own screams. Ms Brendan enjoyed humiliating Donna
some more by agonizingly slowly penetrating her ass. She loved the way Donna
reacted to the pain by indulging herself into the sex act.

Donna from her side only tried to forget the pain. She rubbed her lips and clit,
knowing she had to come, and she licked the drivers pussy as she had to come
too.

The driver turned out to be not that easily aroused. For Donna it felt like ages
until finally some juices were coating the lips and clit of the driver. She
tried everything to get the woman aroused, but nothing really worked. And all
the while her ass got fucked steadily. After the initial slow penetration ms
Brendan had picked up a regular speed, and pounded away. It was a constant pain
for Donna, a constant distraction. She herself was already on the verge of an
orgasm, despite the pain. And when the driver didn't come fast enough, she just
decide to relief herself, as a way to get rid of the pain momentarily.

"Good Cutty, a nice come" ms Brendan said as she felt Donna spasm underneath
her. "Let me help you enjoy it a little more" and she pounded extra hard and
rough into Donna's ass, causing her to scream into the pussy of the driver. The
driver expertly muffled the sounds by pushing her pussy hard onto the face of
Donna.

"Fuck me, fuck why?" Donna screamed into the pussy, as her body was rocked with
the mixture of pleasure and awful pain. She felt her body react violently and
she lost control and fell limp for a while. Her ass spasmed, her pussy spasmed,
her whole body shook.

"Ooooooh" Donna just moaned.

When she came back to the living she still felt ms Brendan fucking her in her
ass, and the driver was still riding her face.

"Oh shit" Donna thought as she felt her body come back to her, including the
pain. "Please come, please come!" she wished silently as she licked the drivers
lips once again.

She worked for ages on the pussy of the driver, and slowly achieved results. She
herself was easily aroused again, and before she knew it she came again by her
own fingering. This continued for a while. She eagerly worked herself to another
orgasm, as it alleviated her from the pain of the ass fuck, be it momentarily.

But she was extremely frustrated the driver took so long to react on her tongue.
To her luck her ass was getting numb in the process, or her body just got used
to the pain in her ass. She came several times more before finally the driver
really got going.

And as she expertly timed her won orgasm she felt the driver rock hard on her
face as she had her orgasm. Ms Brendan at the same time finished up her ass fuck
with some intense hard pumping. But the pain didn't bother Donna anymore, she
just ignored it as she worked herself quickly to an orgasm. She felt the driver
get off her face as her pussy spasmed one more time, and her ass was freed from
the dildo.

"Good work Cutty" she heard an exhausted ms Brendan say "You came like a
rabbit!"

Ashamed she enjoyed her last orgasm, and the fact her ass was empty again. She
lay bend over the bed, head in the sheets, moaning loudly, her ass up in the
air, her legs a little bended with the knees against the bed. Her hands rubbed
her worn out pussy gently to feel her own orgasm a little bit better.



After a while she felt herself being turned and tied again.

"Open up" ms Brendan said as Donna opened her eyes. A ball gag was inserted
again. The driver tied her down on the bed. They took their time in really
securing her to the bed this time. When they were finished she hardly could
move, and was spread eagle on the bed.

"This just for you to enjoy yourself some more" ms Brendan said as she smiled
down on the exhausted helpless housewife, and inserted a big red vibrator, and
turned it on. It wasn't that big, and Donna felt not too uncomfortable with it.
It had a thick part which rubbed her sensitive clit too, which was a bit
annoying, but she was happy her ass was getting a rest.

"Cutty, let me explain myself once again." Ms Brendan said as she positioned
herself on the bed, next to Donna's naked body. "I love women, as you know" she
stroke Donna's body as she said this "But I have, as you have found out by now,
I think, some rather strange tastes with respect to sex."

Donna looked at ms Brendan, as she saw the driver collect some rather
frightening tools.

"I love control." Ms Brendan said as she let her hand drift over Donna's body "I
crave control during sex. Foreplay for me is controlling, submitting my
partners, or partners."

"When you lick me..." Ms Brendan looked her in the eye "... I come best when I
see you humiliated face. I love it when I see you submit against my will."

"And so, I want to control you more and more, as we go on, I will control you
more and more" she corrected herself "You understand there is nothing you can do
about that?"

Donna nodded, she understood, but didn't like it.

"Will you submit, humiliate yourself, just for me?"

Donna nodded, she was getting nervous as the driver placed a tray next to ms
Brendan.

Ms Brendan picked up a bottle and some cotton.

"I will mark you as my girlfriend now" she said "As one of my many girlfriends"

"I will give you my trade mark, a belly piercing"

Donna shook no "Fuck, no, no piercing!" she detested the modern fashion with all
women sporting piercings, especially in their bellies. She had forbidden her
daughters, especially Julie to pierce their body on numerous occasions. She
allowed one hole in the ear, but that was it. "How will I explain them I am
having a piercing myself?" Donna thought.

"No? You don't want no piercing?" ms Brendan said in a mocking voice. She picked
up some clamps, and pinned them on Donna's exposed nipples. The sharp pain made
Donna freeze. She begged ms Brendan to stop the pain, but all ms Brendan did was
pick up a whip with several mean looking thin ropes. Before Donna could do
anything she was being flogged hard and painfully. The thin ropes left angry red
stripes on her belly, breasts, thighs, and even her pussy was not spared.

"I'll ask again." Ms Brendan said, and Donna understood "You want a piercing,
one that shows you being my girlfriend?"

The driver unbuckled the ball gag so Donna could answer.

"Aoooooow, Yes, yes ms Brendan" the tortured Donna replied. Her nipples hurt
from the evil clamps, her upper body felt like it was set to fire, and her ass
was getting more and more painful too.

"Yes what, Cutty?" ms Brendan said as she looked at the whip in her hands

"Yes, ms Brendan, please pierce me, please, please!"

"Okay, swallow the gag again, it's gonna hurt a little" she replied simply.

Donna eagerly swallowed the gag. She noticed the clamps were not removed, but at
least she wasn't whipped anymore. She lifted her head to look at her body. She
saw the angry red stripes, and knew these wouldn't go away that easily. These
would hurt her for a few days at least.

Ms Brendan picked up the bottle with alcohol once again, and cleaned Donna's
belly.

"As I love control, I like a fight too, so by all means, struggle against my
influence on you, as it will make me enjoy my eventual control on you much
more." She looked at the terrified Donna with an evil smile "And it will cause
you so much more pain an trouble, as you have noticed."

"Donna, I have big plans for you." She continued as she put away the bottle and
cotton "You are smart, have a loving family, have everything going for you, even
a job by now." Donna didn't listen anymore, she saw the needle in the hands of
ms Brendan.

"People will wonder why you did what you did" ms Brendan continued ignoring
Donna's struggles "But I will know why, because I controlled you, and you did
everything I told you to. You will see, in time you will obey me in everything,
and once you do, life will be so much easier for you..." Donna felt the pain in
her belly as the needle went through her skin. Ms Brendan just went on with her
monologue ".. not too easy, I agree, it will be humiliating at times, but if you
follow my rules, my control..." the needle was through the skin now, Donna felt
it poking out on both sides "... you'll might even learn somethings. You will do
things you never thought were possible. You will love me for it..." she picked
up a piece of jewelry ".. and if not, you will pretend convincingly you do. All
my girlfriends love me, and if I feel they do not, I make them love me all over
again."

Donna just shrugged as her belly was pierced. She felt the needle leave her
body, some burning pain, and next the jewelry was inserted.

"Done." Ms Brendan sat up straight "It will be a little bit sensitive for a
while, but don't worry, you can handle that." She signaled the driver to remove
the gag.

"Thank you." Donna sighed, as she could breath freely again.

"So, tell me Cutty, what is it going to be?" ms Brendan looked at Donna with a
authoritive smile.

"What does she want from me now?" Donna thought, as she had missed ms Brendan's
whole monologue due to the painful piercing.

"Will you let me control you from now on? Will you love me more than anything?"

"Yes, ms Brendan" Donna replied

"Not convincingly enough" ms Brendan said, and she picked up the whip and
slashed it down on the naked body of Donna. The driver at the head of Donna
inserted the ball gag just in time.

"Tell me again.." ms Brendan said, as the driver removed the ball gag after the
whipping.

"Owwwww, owwwww" Donna moaned softly as her whole upper body ached.

".. No please, ms Brendan, please no more." Donna said as she saw ms Brendan
lifting the whip again.

"Well?"

"...I will, love you, I will obey, please don't hit me anymore, please, it
hurts!" Donna begged

Ms Brendan slashed down on her again, as the gag was inserted.

"Tell me!" ms Brendan said.

"I love you, I only love you!! Please ms Brendan, believe me, please!" a
terrified Donna screamed "I'll do anything, anything for you!"

This interrogation was repeated several times, before ms Brendan was convinced.

She left to the other rooms, and let the driver take care of the tied up whipped
housewife.

The driver placed some ointments on her body, which softened the pain somewhat,
and then left her also alone to her own thoughts. However, the exhausted Donna
just fell asleep immediately.



Aftermath



When she woke up it was night, all the lights were on, and ms Brendan was
sitting on the side of the bed.

"How are we feeling?" ms Brendan asked kindly, as she held a cup of tea in her
hands.

"Awful" Donna replied honestly "..ms Brendan" she added hastely.

Ms Brendan smiled, approving of trying hard to obey her rules.

"Tea?"

"Yes, please ms Brendan" she actually noticed now her gag was removed while she
slept.

"Lift your head." She told Donna. She gave Donna a few sips.

"There now." Ms Brendan said caringly "Not too much at the same time."

"How are the marks feeling?" she asked as she looked at the whip marks across
Donna's body

"They hurt, ms Brendan" Donna replied, "And can you please untie me? The bondage
really hurts."

"No, you better stay tied up. Here drink some more." And she gave Donna a few
sips more. "Look, the marks will be treated by the driver later on. They will
hurt tonight, but if you manage not to touch them, no permanent damage will be
done. That's why you stay tied up. Not because I think you will run away." She
laughed at her last remark.

Donna smiled back "Oh I would run, run far away, ms Brendan" she thought
inwardly.

"I just came to see how your doing, and to tell you what will happen tomorrow,
actually next week." She said, changing the subject.

"Tomorrow we will have an early meeting with the charity for which you will be
working. We will introduce you then to the others. I informed them already this
weekend you will be joining them."

"Basically we just got a lot of money, so we have a lot of possibilities now.
This week the charity will move into a new apartment, we will decide on which
buildings to renovate, and start up each of those. You will have a lot of work
as the new assistant-secretary. You will eventually be in charge of several of
those renovations, and trust me, it is a lot of stress, and hard work. But fun
if you see the result in the end. You will be cleaning up the face of the city!"

Donna listened as ms Brendan continued explaining her work, her new job. It was
really awkward to be lying naked, whipped and tied up on a bed, with her new
boss sitting next to you in some fetish outfit, and just having a business
conversation.

However, Donna found out that after a while she did get excited, and she asked a
lot of questions, at which ms Brendan replied patiently, and thoroughly.

When she finally left, Donna really wondered about her new life.

"Here I am," she thought silently as the driver entered the room to treat her
whip marks. "Tied, humiliated, raped... and excited for my new job at the same
time!" she watch as the driver applied a white cream to her breasts, and belly
"And I'm even pierced!", she remembered "How can I be excited, willing to work
on that new job? Just a while ago I was in extreme agony, at the mercy of these
bitches, and now...."

Her thought were a mix up until she finally fell asleep, long after the driver
had left her alone too. But she fell asleep happily, longing for her new job.




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