Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story

Karen and Michelle’s Sad Story Part 2 Michelle’s Story Chapter 57

By Redlegtiger and GuiltyKarma

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Chapter 57, Exiting the Maze

Michelle scrambled back where they had put the blister beetle bra on.  The

Dom had no idea what to do so he contacted Mistress Brittany and explained. 

She wasn’t quite as surprised as the Dom was based on the reason for the punishment.  They had never had this happen though in any of the maze tortures she had presided over.  There was nothing in the rule book.  She thought the tortures through and especially the blister beetles.  If she left them on, they would most likely do irreversible damage to her beautiful tits.  That would be frowned upon by Master Darrell and Mistress Tyree.  If she took the bra off, she would have exposed blisters that would surely be broken and would leave unsightly scars on her tits.  That wouldn’t go over well either.

Mistress Brittany finally made her decision and said, “She’s going to go through more than enough extra torture.  I want you to take the bra off, dump the beetles out and put the empty plastic bra back on to protect her tits.  I don’t want any of those blisters rupturing so be careful.  And tell the other station that she is to take off the panties with the puss caterpillars in them.”

The Dom answered that he would do as she said and then went behind Michelle and unbuckled her bra.  He took it over to the table and dumped the beetles into a container.  He inspected the bra cups to ensure they had no more beetles remaining in them.  He then returned to her and put them back on over her tits to protect them.  When he was done he said, “You may continue.   The next station will be taking the panties away.  Tell him that Mistress Brittany said that is her order.  Once you have taken them off then you can proceed forward.”

Michelle was surprised at the leniency she was being given.  She knew that she shouldn’t expect it elsewhere but she wasn’t going to look a gift horse in the mouth.  She quickly crawled to the next station when she was released and took off her panties and handed them to the Dom attending that station.  She told him the message that she had been told to and he confirmed with a look to the Dom she had just come from.  When he waved and nodded in confirmation, the Dom with Michelle took the panties and let her go on her way.

After finishing up at the violet wand station, Lisa and I slowly crawled toward the eel pit.  Whatever energy that Lisa had managed to get during her rest while I was in the electric chair had been tapped.  She barely had the strength to support herself on her hands and knees.  I wasn’t much better either.  To add to our suffering and further weakness, the two Doms that had fucked Lisa and I at the wand table whipped our asses with riding crops, and they weren’t easy on us either.  We were crying and screaming in agony from the pain.  We fell to the ground a couple of times out of weakness.  I think it took us a little over ten minutes to make it to the eel pit.

When we finally arrived and were kneeling in front of the Dom, He began to give us instructions.  We both had barely survived our first encounter with the eel pit so were surprised when he said, “Okay, cunts here’s the deal.  We feel that you had it a bit too easy last time.  Both of you have had your time in the eel pit extended to thirty minutes each with one of you shocking the one swimming at the five highest settings for the entire time.  You do have the option of going through the pit together and doing it for forty five minutes with one of us shocking you with all of the possible random settings.”

Lisa and I looked at each other.  I blurted out ‘together’ and Lisa blurted out ‘individually’ at the same time.  The Dom said, “Make up your mind quick because for every minute you take the length of time goes up five minutes.  You are at 35 minutes individually or 50 minutes together.  If after a minute you aren’t in agreement, the time will increase five more minutes.”

I sternly told Lisa, “We are going together and that’s it.”

Lisa asked “Why?!?!”

I didn’t want to just blurt out that I thought if we both were in the water we could help each other if we began to struggle and that we would have to punish each other if we did it separately.  If I said that, I suspected that the Dom would find a way to make the punishment more severe.  So I just said, “Because I love you and you love me.  That’s enough isn’t it?”

Lisa’s entire face changed to one of pure joy and without looking away from me weakly blurted out "together."

The Dom let out a low whistle and said, “Two seconds left.  You almost had another five minutes added.  So you two will have the fun of spending 50 minutes with the eels.  The sooner you get in, the sooner you’ll get out.”

Lisa and I crawled to the edge of the pit with me holding her left hand with my right.  I held on to her hand as tightly as I could without hurting her. But with each step we took closer to the pit I felt her hand tighten on mine.  I know she feared this station more than any of the others because of what happened to her last time.  I wasn’t too thrilled about it either.  I knew that if we helped each other we would have a slim chance to get out of this one alive.

When we got to the edge of the pit I helped her down into the water and she turned around and helped me down.  When we were finally in the water we turned to the other side and I whispered to Lisa, “Let’s crawl instead of swim.  It’s only about two feet deep and we should be able to keep our heads above the water.  Never let go of my hand and I won’t let go of yours.  If for some reason you lose your grip just push yourself up and try to find each other no matter what.  We can survive this together but not alone so always keep hold of each other.  I love you, Lisa.  Use that to motivate you.  Don’t think of anything but your love for me.”

We were half way through the pit by the time I finished.  When I told her I loved her she squeezed my hand firmly to let me know she understood.  She would have said something when I finished but it was at that moment that we both received a shock in our dildos and our clit and nipple clamps.  Lisa screamed and was shocked by her dog collar for her efforts.  I felt her grip go slack and tightened mine.  I saw her starting to go under the water and even though I was being shocked, I was able to turn and support her enough to keep her head above the water.

It took a few moments for her to recover and I helped support her even though my dildos and clamps were shocking me with ever increasing levels.  All of the electrical activity attracted the eels.  I was soon being shocked all around like I had been the first time in the pit.  There was a big difference this time though.  I don’t know if they just didn’t have as much electrical charge or if my nervous system had been numbed by the electric chair.  But the shocks from the eels didn’t feel nearly as strong.  It still hurt but it wasn’t incapacitating like they were earlier.  I shook with each discharge of the eels and I felt Lisa jerking too.  In addition, every time she was shocked, I was shocked and vice versa.

It seemed like forever, but was only a few moments I’m sure.  But the eels soon left us alone and I realized that the dildo’s and clamps were no longer on.  It took a few moments for me to get my bearings and get my breath back.  Lisa was still out of it but she was functioning in a daze.  I turned and began to crawl by pulling the hand that I held forward and then I moved forward very slowly.  She lagged behind just a bit but she moved forward with me.  We crawled for maybe a minute when the shocking began again in the dildos and clamps.  The eels came and surrounded us again but there weren’t as many of them and they quit shocking us quicker.

Again I had to support Lisa but she didn’t collapse like she did the first time.  Once again we started moving to the other side of the pit.  We were moving very slowly and were shocked again with similar results except that the number of eels were about half.  When we got to the other side the Dom was squatting at the edge and taunted, “Well that was six minutes to make it across the first time.  I wonder how long it will take you to get back across.  I think instead of making you go for 50 minutes, we just make you go ten more times across.  I think that will be about right.  Now get going, cunt.  HAHAHAHAHAHA”  

I didn’t react to what he said and Lisa was too out of it to care.  We turned around and I grabbed her right hand with my left and began to slowly crawl toward the opposite side.

It took us over an hour to traverse the pit ten times across, five times each way.  Lisa was shocked into near unconsciousness seven times and into unconsciousness once.  I was shocked into near unconsciousness two times and Unconsciousness once.  The time I passed out was when everything went off at the highest setting for the longest amount of time followed by about a dozen eels shocking me in the frame of about twenty seconds.  I don’t really know how we survived.  But I’m sure that it had a lot to do with the fact that we were holding hands, supporting each other.  When one of us was out of it to the point we couldn’t hold ourselves up, the other was always there to support the one that was struggling.  It was unfortunate that it was Lisa that seemed to be bearing the brunt of this torture station.  We were so out of it that after the first shocking episode, all we did was grunt and moan from the torture.

Finally we finished the tenth time across and grabbed a hold of the pit’s edge. 

I tried to pull my self up but just didn’t have the strength.  Lisa was worse off than I was.  While we were kneeling there with our bodies in the pit and our hands and heads on the ground at the edge of the pit, I suddenly felt something wet splashing on my head.  I weakly looked up to be rewarded with a stream of piss in the face.  I’ll never understand why I did what I did but I think it was just an automatic reaction from all of the training.  I opened my mouth and let him piss in my mouth.  I swallowed as much as I could but most streamed down my chin and body into the water.  I felt a few splashes and glanced over at Lisa and she was being pissed on as well by one of the other Doms.  She tried to follow my example but was too weak.  When the Dom pissing on me was done, the third one stepped up and took a turn.  I drank as much of his piss as I could just like I did the first one.

The time it took for them to piss on us gave me enough time to get the energy to pull myself out of the water.  I turned around and grabbed hold of Lisa’s hands and began pulling.  I was too tired to say anything and at first she didn’t react.  After a couple of moments though she began to move upward and I knew she was trying to climb out with me.  There was no way I could have pulled her out by myself.  I just didn’t have the strength.  But together we were just barely able to get her out.  She pushed hard right at the end and I flew backwards as I pulled her most of the way out.  I landed on my back and she landed on top of me with her head right on my pussy.  I heard the Doms laughing at us as we lay there in near exhaustion.

It was a few moments later that I felt a mild shock and by Lisa’s reaction I guessed that Lisa got one at the same time.  It was enough to get our attention and the Dom said, “Now that we have your attention.  I said you better get going or I’ll put you back in the pit.”

I struggled to get up and grabbed Lisa’s shoulders and turned to my side.  I turned all of the way over and tried to get up on all fours but didn’t have the strength.  I grabbed Lisa’s hand and gasped “We have to go or they’ll put us back in the pit.  Come on.  I’ll help pull but you have to try with me.  When I say now, push forward with your feet. NOW!”

It came out as a whisper even though I tried to yell it.  But she was listening and she moved forward a couple of inches.  The Doms thought it was hysterical to see us struggling like we were.  They were laughing and calling us all kinds of names.  I don’t remember what they called us but I remember them insulting us.  The next time I said now, we moved about a foot.  We struggled like that for the first quarter of the distance to the next station.  It had taken us at least ten minutes just to get that far.  I didn’t know how we were ever going to get out of the maze as tired as we were.  I was about to give up hope and suddenly felt that Michelle was coming for us.  I didn’t know how or why, but I knew she was on her way and that we had to meet her at the entrance to the maze.

Michelle was at the worm ridden dog shit when Lisa and I entered the eel pit.  Without being told, she began to eat it in small bites.  She just kept thinking, ‘I’m coming, I’m coming’ over and over again.  When she was told the time was up she crawled to the leech pit and got in.  For fifteen minutes she crawled back and forth through the pit.  She was going much slower than she had on the two previous occasions.  When the fifteen minutes was up, she had more leeches to pull off.  It took her about eight minutes to get them all off.  But she wasn’t going to make the mistake of missing one and getting whipped for it.

When Michelle was sure she had removed the last one she crawled toward the station with the pit of rats.  Her skunk stench still helped them stay away from her so she had an easy go of it for the fifteen minutes at the station.  As she crawled back and forth she wondered what time of night it was.  It seemed like forever since the sun had gone down.  At the end of the fifteen minutes she was allowed to continue.

Michelle worked her way back through the maze going to the female horse in estrus with the male horse there to fuck her.  When she was done with that one she went to the dead female horse.  This one took her a bit more resolve to get through but she managed.  After everything else, she couldn’t smell the stench of the dead animal much any more.

Lisa and I both looked up toward the next station and realized that we still had forty to fifty feet left to go.  I could hear Lisa groan and I whispered, “We can make it together.  Just move a little bit at a time.  I’m beginning to feel some strength returning, how about you?”

Lisa said as loud as she could, which was something of a whisper, “Help me to my hands and knees.  I think I can crawl now.  I just don’t have the strength to get up.”

I pushed up on my hands and knees shakily and turned to Lisa.  I leaned over her and wrapped my arms around her waist.  I counted to three and pulled up with her struggling mightily to get up at the same time.  It took a lot of energy, but we did get her into a hands and knees position.  I sat back hard on my heels when she was up and knelt there for a few moments to get my breath.  Finally I turned and got on all fours and grabbed her hand in mine and we began to crawl ever so slowly toward the next station.  Our arms and legs were shaking terribly but we managed.  It still took us almost twice as long to make the rest of the distance as it had the first time around but we were gaining strength as we went.  Finally we made it to the next to last station before we were back at the entrance.  I hoped we had enough energy to climb the fence.

When we got to the station the Dom didn’t say a thing after we knelt in front of him.  We were wavering back and forth as we knelt there.  The Dom didn’t say anything.  He just hit the button of the control.  Neither of us did more than grunt from the pain of the shock.  He fiddled with the controls after that and hit a button again.  We both shook a bit but grunted from the pain again.  We were both in that realm somewhere between awareness and oblivion.  The Dom fiddled with the controls again and he must have set it for the highest setting because it hurt terribly.  Neither of us had the energy to scream or even cry by then.  I gripped Lisa’s hand and she gripped back as we shook from the electrical current flowing through our muscles.

Finally the Dom dropped the hand with the control as he said, “Well it seems that you two have had about as much electrical torture as you can stand.  You aren’t even reacting to the highest settings anymore.  That ruins all of the fun.  I guess that means we’ll have to find another way to cause pain.  Let’s see how you react to having your cunts speared with the silver bullet.  Maybe that will get a reaction out of you.”

He lifted the hand with the control again and fiddled with the dials.  When he pushed the button, he got a reaction all right.  Lisa and I fell to the ground and doubled up into fetal positions.  We screamed briefly before the shock collars kicked in.  Then we groaned from the pain radiating from our groin.  He stepped up between us and reached down and grabbed the chain that connected our clit and nipple clamps.  He then began to yank and pull the chain one way and then the other.  This resulted in the teeth of the alligator clips digging into the sensitive flesh.

He tortured us like that for about ten to fifteen minutes before he got bored.  The next thing we knew, we were being whipped with a cat.  He would lash me, then Lisa and then me again.  He kept it up for the rest of the time.  Lisa and I were both writhing and groaning in pain trying to avoid the lashing.

Something was happening that I will never understand.  When we were being shocked, it seemed to weaken us more and more.  But the more he lashed us and made us squirm, the more the pins in our cunts caused more and more pain.  The more pain we felt, the more energy that we seemed to have.  Toward the end he started focusing the whip on our asses and cunt.  He kept whipping as we squirmed.  I suddenly felt Lisa shake uncontrollably and she groaned.  I couldn’t believe she was cumming from the torture.  I guess I shouldn’t have been surprised, but I was.  When she came, he stopped.  He laughed at us as we lay there getting our strength.  He said, “It seems we have a little pain slut on our hands now.  Mistress Brittany will love to hear about this.  Now get on your knees and I’ll remove your clamps.”

I helped Lisa up onto her knees and then assumed the proper kneeling position.  As soon as we were both in position he grabbed the chains connecting our clamps.  He pulled them until they were tight and then with all of his strength he yanked them off.  The end result was that the sharp teeth of the clamps cut into our tits and clit as they were yanked free.  We both screamed briefly before the shock collar cut off the scream.  My hands came up and I didn’t know whether to cover my tits or my crotch.  My hands went from one to the other as my teeth clenched in pain and I groaned.  I heard Lisa groaning too so I knew she was hurting like I was.  Once the clamps were off the Dom picked up the control and retracted the pins that were stabbed into our cunt walls.  It felt wonderful to have the pins gone.  I still felt the residual pain but at least the pins were out of our sensitive flesh.

When the Dom had retracted the pins he ordered, “Get going cunts.  If you don’t get moving, I’ll put the clamps back on and start all over.”

I grabbed Lisa’s hand and got on all fours.  We started crawling toward the fence.  I didn’t know how long we were at the last station but it had to be at least thirty minutes, maybe more.  As we crawled toward the fence station I whispered to Lisa, “All we have to do is climb over the fence and Michelle will be there to lead us out.”

Lisa looked at me and asked weakly, “How do you know she even made it through?”

I gave the barest hint of a smile and answered, “I don’t know how I know but I know that when we get to the fence, she’ll be there at the entrance waiting for us.  You just wait and see.”

As Lisa and I were arriving at the station where we got the clamps, Michelle’s time for eating out the dead mare ended.  She crawled to the dead stallion that they had lying on its back.  This time instead of sucking the hard decaying and rotting cock she had to fuck it for fifteen minutes.  She couldn’t believe they would make her do that but she removed the silver bullet and fucked it so she could join her friends.

When Michelle finished fucking the dead horse she started crawling toward the entrance of the maze.  She didn’t dare get close to the other entrance to the other side of the maze.  If she did, they might make her go through it and she didn’t want that at all.  She knew we were close because she could hear us.

She wasn’t there more than a few minutes before she saw us come up to the wire.  She smiled a sad little smile knowing that we would soon be with her.  At least the really severe stuff would be over she thought.  She closed her eyes as she waited until she heard Lisa yell, “Michelle, come eekk.”  She was cut off by the shock of her collar.

That was followed immediately by me yelling, “Don’t you dare… eeeek.”  I took a deep breath and steadied myself and said, “If you come… eeeek”.  I paused again and then said, “Go all… the way… eeeek.”  Paused and took a deep breath and said finally, “Won’t survive.”

Michelle answered, “Don’t worry.  I’m staying here.  I know that we have to go all of the way to the end of a path if we start.  That’s why I knelt here at the entrance to the maze instead of close to that path.  I found the exit.  I came back so you wouldn’t make any more wrong turns.  I don’t know what happened earlier but I could tell you were in trouble and hurting.  Could you feel it too?”

As I helped Lisa up the electrified barbed wire fence I ignored what Michelle had asked.  It was taking all of my energy reserves to make it up.  Several times it looked like Lisa was going to collapse and fall off of the fence.  But she kept at it with long pauses in between.  We would climb up to the next wire and then wait there to gain our breath.  The shocks didn’t bother us like it did the first time.  They were quite mild compared to the other shocks we’d suffered.  It took us almost twenty minutes to make it over the fence and in the process we cut ourselves several times on the barbed wire.  We were a bloody mess when we finally climbed down and rejoined Michelle.  We hugged each other and cried happily that we were back together and we were still alive.

I finally released my best friend and whispered so the collar wouldn’t shock me, “God you stink.  You smell like a skunk sprayed you.”

Michelle giggled and said, “It did.  One of the many things I had to go through to find the exit.  There are some tough stations to go through but they are towards the end.  That’s where I got these things on my breasts.  They originally had bugs in them that caused the blistering.  They left the plastic bra on so I wouldn’t bust the blisters.  I think it will be fairly easy going compared to what you experienced on that path.  About half way through, something snapped and I could feel you.  I was ready to give up and all of a sudden I had this feeling that I wasn’t alone.  It gave me the strength and motivation to go on.  Did you feel it too?”

I looked at her in amazement and whispered, “I felt it too.  I was so out of it from the electric chair that I could barely move.  I got a severe shock and thought I was going to die and then all of a sudden I felt your love for me.  I thought I was dreaming but somehow just knew I had to be there for you and felt how bad off you were too.  It motivated me to dig deeper and find some reserves I didn’t know I had.  That’s what has been keeping me going since.  I could even tell when you found the exit.  I could feel the excitement you had at finding it.  I really hope that these stations aren’t as bad.   We almost didn’t make it through that side.”

Michelle took her and Lisa’s hand and tugged them saying “Come on then.  Let’s get this thing over with.  I just came down from the exit and it’s really not too bad pain wise but you’re going to want to throw up.  Just try not to think about it and just do it.  The more you think about it, the more likely it is to trigger you to puke.  Come on.  We have a dead horse cock to either fuck or suck.”

Before Michelle crawled away, I held tight to her hand and whispered, “Go ahead to the station first.  Then Lisa will follow and finally I will.  That way we don’t have to punish each other.  Just watch out to make sure you don’t get too far ahead.  Now go.  We’re right behind you this time.”

Michelle started to crawl away and stopped then looked at Lisa and me.  She warned sternly, “There is a station up ahead that has Angie strung up on it.   It’s a dead end and is just another way for them to punish us.  Don’t fall for it.  If you do, you will regret it.  I learned the hard way.  You can still see the whip marks she gave me.  She doesn’t have anything to say about it. She has to hit you as hard as she can or she’s punished severely as well. Okay?”

Both Lisa and I shook our heads yes so Michelle crawled to the dead horse. 

This time she had to suck it off for seven minutes and then fuck it for eight.  We all felt the dildos go off about half way through.  It didn’t seem so bad this time.

When she was released, she crawled about a fourth of the way up the path to the next station and turned to look back.  She waited until she saw Lisa get up to the horse and began to lick and suck on the hard decaying horse cock.  She knew what she was going through so she waited to make sure that she wasn’t going to puke.  When she managed to make it half way through and switch to fucking it was the signal that Michelle had been waiting for.  She turned and crawled to the dead female horse.  This was the station that she expected more trouble from than any of the others.  She really didn’t think that Lisa would be able to hold her stomach, especially as queasy as it would be from sucking off the decaying horse cock.  The only saving factor she thought was that at least her stomach would be empty.  She wasn’t aware of the water we had been forced to drink.

Michelle noticed that the sky was beginning to lighten up again.  That meant we had been going all night.  She just hoped that she had the energy to get us all through the maze.

She crawled up to the dead mare and after receiving her instructions she went to work sucking its old rotting cunt hole.  She noticed that the old mare was even more smelly and bloated than when they started.  The cunt was so distended that she thought it looked like it was under a lot of pressure.  She hoped that it wouldn’t burst on one of them.  We were all shocked again when she was almost done.

Lisa finished fucking the dead stallions horse cock and when released crawled slowly toward Michelle.  She could see what Michelle was doing but couldn’t tell how rotten and putrid the mare was.  I crawled up to the dead stallion and began sucking it as instructed.  I didn’t have as much trouble doing the task as Lisa had.

Michelle breathed a sigh of relief when she heard the Dom at the station call time.  She quit her task and began to crawl toward the next station.  Again she stopped about half way and turned to see Lisa bend down to suck the horse’s rotting cunt hole.  Michelle could tell that Lisa was having a difficult time keeping from throwing up.  It was a few seconds after Michelle started that we both heard a loud pop like a balloon popping and we watched in horror as Lisa was sprayed in the face by the putrid remains of the rotting innards of the horse.

That was all Lisa could take.  She threw up, adding her own stomach contents, what little there was, to the putrid mix of decaying flesh from the horse.  Michelle watched as the Dom began whipping Lisa.  She just curled up into the fetal position in the liquid mess and cried as the Dom continued to whip her.

Michelle looked and saw that I was still fucking the male horse cock.  She could tell that I wanted to go to Lisa but couldn’t.  Michelle took a deep breath and crawled back toward Lisa yelling, “Get up Lisa.  You have to get up.  It’s almost all over now.  Get up.  If you don’t, they’ll whip you to death where you are.  Get up and finish the task.  You can do it.”

As Michelle got closer she could smell just how much worse it was than when she had been sucking the horse’s cunt.  She couldn’t believe how bad it smelled.  It almost made her throw up and she was still several feet away.  She couldn’t imagine how bad it must be to be not only wallowing in it, but covered with it as well.  It was obvious that Lisa wasn’t paying any attention.  She made no indication that she was hearing Michelle.  I yelled at her while I fucked that old decaying horse cock, trying hard to ignore the shocks from my collar.  She wasn’t listening though.  She just stayed curled up and took the whipping from the Dom.

I watched as Michelle crawled up to her and over her, taking the lashings from the Dom.  She put her head down next to Lisa’s and whispered in her ear, “Please get up Lisa.  I’m here for you.  We’ll get through this together.  This is the worst one.  Get through this one and the rest is much easier.  Now come on.  Don’t give up now that we are so close.”

Michelle finally got through to her and Lisa got up and latched her mouth onto the now ruptured horse’s cunt.  The Dom quit whipping them and threw a huge strap on dildo at Michelle.  It landed in the liquefied horses guts on the ground and he said, “I don’t care whether you clean that up or not but you will put it on and fuck her in the ass.”

Michelle looked at the huge dildo.  It was thirteen inches long and two and a half inches wide and had ridges up and down it that made it even wider.  It looked like it was designed to inflict pain.  Michelle started to put the dildo on slowly and was whipped for taking too much time.  The Dom said, “You’re just making it harder on your friend.  The time doesn’t start until you start fucking her. Now quit stalling.”

Michelle told Lisa, “I’m Sorry” as she took out the dildo in her ass and then pushed the dildo into her as slowly as she dared.  Lisa screamed in agony from the pain of the monster dildo being forced into her ass.  When the dildo was in to the hilt though, she dutifully bent down and began to suck the horse’s cunt again.

They were only about five minutes in to the task when my time was up.  I got off of the old dead horse and crawled up to them as fast as I could.  I wasn’t thinking or I would have taken my time until they finished.  When I got there the Dom threw another even larger strap on at me.  He said, “Put that on bitch.  Then you can get on your back and scoot yourself under your friend and fuck her cunt until she’s done.  Then you get to take her place and they will return the favor.”

I blanched at what he just said but knew I had no choice.  I saw what happened to Michelle when she tried to take her time so I quickly put the dildo on.  This dildo was at least fourteen inches long and three inches wide.  I didn’t know how it was going to fit into Lisa’s cunt.  I guess she was stretched out pretty well after being fucked by a horse and all of those dogs though.  After sliding between her legs on my back, I lined up the dildo with her cunt and pushed it with a slow steady pressure.  It slid in a lot easier than I ever thought it would.  Michelle and I began to double fuck Lisa as she ate out the putrid cunt of the dead mare.  The back of my head was lying on a pile of rotten horse innards and the stench was getting to me.  I could feel the mixed hatred and excitement that Michelle was experiencing.  I could tell that the hatred was focused at the master’s and Mistress’s and excitement at the three of us fucking.  I tried to focus on my love for Michelle and suddenly I felt her love flooding back.  We never said anything to each other.  It was just a sense that we had for each other.  We couldn’t read each other’s thoughts but could sense each other’s emotions.  It’s like you hear about twins that are miles away from each other yet they know when the other is miserable and suffering or happy and joyful.  Neither one of us understood it but it helped us tremendously.

I reached up and put my arms around Lisa and hugged her as best as I could. 

I wished that I had the same connection with her that I had with Michelle. 

I wanted her to feel the same love Michelle and I had for each other but it just didn’t work with her.  I began to tell her how much I loved her.  Michelle caught on and began saying the same kinds of things.  That’s the way it went until Lisa’s time was up.

When the Dom called time we all stopped and pulled apart.  We hugged in a three way hug until Michelle screamed in pain from the Dom whipping her.  When we looked at the Dom he said, “That’s enough of that.  That’s the kind of behavior that landed the three of your in here.  Now headpup, give your dildo to Lisa.  It’s your turn.”

I took the dildo off as quickly as I could considering how exhausted I was and handed it to my friend.  I could tell she didn’t want to put it on.  I told her, “You put it on and don’t worry about hurting me.  He will make you do it any way.  Just get it over with so we can get out of this maze.”

Lisa took the dildo and quickly got on her back where I had been.  I crawled over her and lined the dildo up with my cunt and sank onto it as quickly as I could.  It hurt like a son of a bitch but I took it in to the hilt.  When it was all of the way in I patted my ass as I looked back at Michelle.  She didn’t have to be told anything and stepped up, lining the dildo up with my ass.  She slowly but steadily pushed the dildo in to the hilt.  It hurt even worse than the one in my cunt and I screamed again.  When she had it all of the way in, she started fucking me with it.  Lisa figured out the rhythm and began to fuck my cunt in counter point, pulling out as Michelle pushed in and pushing in as she pulled out.

When they started fucking me, I leaned downward and put my mouth on the dead rotting cunt of the mare.  It tasted nastier than anything I could ever have imagined and smelled even worse.  I could understand why Lisa had so much trouble doing it.  If I had my face in that putrid mess and it exploded on me like it did her, I probably would have done the same thing she did.  I started to upchuck several times in the first few minutes but my stomach settled down about halfway through.  I was so grateful when that happened.  I think the thing that helped was the feeling of love I felt from Michelle as she fucked me.  It helped me to calm down and get through the ordeal.

We spent the next fifteen minutes like that.  There was nothing pleasurable about the experience.  The dildos were way too big to provide pleasure.  The ribbed one in the ass hurt like hell the whole time I was being fucked.  Add to that the awful stench of sucking rotting flesh into your mouth and struggling to keep from upchucking and having your nose stuck into the dead and decaying flesh and any pleasure was quickly snuffed out.

Finally the time was called by the Dom.  As Lisa and Michelle pulled the huge dildos out, I felt a tremendous amount of relief.  I also felt like a big truck could be driven right up my ass and cunt.  I could feel the cool air deep inside but it felt good on the raw and sensitive lining of both my ass and cunt.

Lisa and Michelle gave the dildos back to the Dom and he ordered, “From this point on you will all go together.  You will not separate again.  You will have to endure each remaining station together.  Now get going before I make you do this one again.”

We didn’t have to be told twice.  All three of us began crawling to the next station.  Michelle told us that we had to suck out a mare in estrus and get fucked by a stallion.  When we got to the station there were three stallions at the station now.  We were so involved in the last couple of stations that none of us had seen them bring them in.  I remembered only seeing one as I had come up to Lisa, Michelle and the dead mare.  As we got closer we all noticed that the mare was still there and that all three of the stallions had their cocks sticking out as hard as could be.  They looked to be almost two feet long.  I almost panicked thinking of the damage that a cock that big could do.  I then noticed that each of the stallions had some type of harness on them that had extra straps hanging down under the horse.

When we crawled to the station there were three Dommes waiting.  When we stopped and knelt for our instructions, one of them came for each of us.  They removed the shock collars and then told us to put our feet in the straps.  Toward the horses hind legs were too loops and we were made to lift our legs and put our feet into them.  There were two loops up around the front legs that we put our arms through until they were under our arm pits.  We were thus supported in the air by our feet and shoulders at that point.  The Dommes began to grab straps that buckled around our knees and thighs.  Before they tightened them down however, they took the silver bullet dildos out and then guided a horses’ cock into each of our waiting cunts.  Once we were pushed on the cock as far as it would enter us, all of the straps were tightened.  There were straps that went around our waist, our chest below and above our tits and finally a harness that was fit onto our heads to minimize the amount our heads could move.  When they were done we were all strapped in face downward with a giant horse cock in our cunt.

The horses had been well trained for all of this.  They barely moved during the whole process.  When they had us all strapped in, six Doms came in with riding crops in their hands.  The three Dommes that strapped us in went up to a horse’s head and swabbed their nostrils with something.  What ever it was caused the cock in me to feel like it got that much harder.  The horse got a bit antsy after that and would make an occasional humping motion that would drive the cock into me.  Each Domme took the reigns of one of the horses and then led them down the path the way we had come.

As we went back along the path with us riding under the horse, we were forced back and forth on the cock.  There was a Dom on either side of the horse that was repeatedly whipping my belly and tits.  The horse cock was pleasurable at first but with each step the horses cock went in deeper and deeper.  It quickly caused my already sore cunt to hurt even worse.  Then it started hitting my cervix.  Each step of the horse pushed it harder and tighter against my cervix causing pain with each jolt.  The constant whipping with the riding crops from the two Doms was getting worse with each step as well.  By that point I was screaming in pain with each step of the horse and Lisa and Michelle were as well.  I couldn’t believe how much it hurt.

We were led to the entrance of the maze and right on out.  They led us down a path through the woods and out into the big open field.  We were led up the gravel trail towards the college barracks.  All three of us were screaming hard from the pain by this time.  As we got closer to the dorms I began to hear the taunts and jeers of the Doms and Dommes.  I tried to turn my head to look and couldn’t.  I shifted my eyes and saw that there were students, masters and mistresses lined on either side of the trail.  I guess they decided that we needed to be humiliated in addition to the punishment.  I guessed that they brought everyone down to the trail during the scheduled physical training.

I thought I was all cried out at that point but that set me off.  Tears began to stream down my cheeks as I continued to scream in pain.  I had started to mentally spiral down a cascade that could only lead to totally shutting down and giving up.  Then I felt love from Michelle.  I grabbed hold of that and held on.  I could tell that she was hurting like I was and she needed me.  I sensed her need and that spurred me on.

I felt sorry for Lisa.  I knew she didn’t have the bond that Michelle and I had for support.  I began to yell, “I love you Lisa.  Don’t give up.” over and over again between screams.  Soon I heard a similar chant from Michelle between her screams.  As we came up closer to the Sub dorm where the gravel trail turned right, the subs were lined up on the grass side of the trail.  We heard a chant, “We’re here for you bitchpups” being said over and over again.  As they were led down the trail by the barracks, I noticed that it was the rest of the 7th graders.  They were chanting for us.  I know that really helped me and I could tell it was helping Michelle as well, I just hoped it helped Lisa.  I also noticed out of the corner of my eye that several Doms were rushing over to the 7th graders and began to whip them, yelling at them to shut up.  I felt sorry for them because I knew that their evening punishment was going to be bad.  But I’m glad they did it.

We were led past Academic hall and then behind the field house before we turned back right.  All three of us were continuing to scream in agony as we went.  That’s when I felt the most horrendous pain and it felt like I slid another foot down the horses cock.  I passed out momentarily from the pain.  When I became aware again we were past the kennel and heading by the horse barn.  I was afraid that something ruptured and I was going to die at that point.  Fortunately it was only the cock finally punching its way through my cervix.  The end of the horse cock began to punch the end of my womb and stretch it out now.  It hurt like a son of a bitch and I screamed.  Adding that pain to the constant whipping of my belly and tits with the riding crops and I wanted to die.  I felt the horse turning and noticed that we were heading back toward the woods again.

I yelled in my pain, “I love you Lisa” again and again whenever I wasn’t in pain.  I heard Michelle start back up as well.  We were in too much pain to do it constantly but we were able to do it at least once every couple of minutes. 

With both of us doing it, she heard someone tell her she was loved every minute.  I hoped that would be enough.  It wasn’t long before we were entering the woods again and on the path leading to the maze.  We were led back to where we began and I noticed that the two dead horses were gone now.  I wondered what they were going to do with the dead carcasses.

Finally we stopped where we began and the Doms whipping us finally stopped.

My entire stomach and tits felt like they were on fire.  My entire front felt like I had a very severe sunburn.  Once we were stopped, the Domme swabbed the horse’s nostrils again and led it to a platform and encouraged its front hooves up onto it.  The horse began to hump like he was mounted on a mare.  When he humped up the first time I slid up his shaft and he came over half way out of me.  When he pulled back I began to fall down his shaft again.  He lunged again and it drove his cock all of the way in to the end of my uterus.  I screamed in agony as his cock drove me up again.  He pulled back to hump in again.  When he pulled back I momentarily started to come off of his cock and then gravity pulled me back down onto it.  He would fuck it back in again and the process repeated.  The horse didn’t take long to cum at that point.  I soon felt my belly expanding and felt a hot warmth filling me from the inside out.  I soon felt the horse cum begin to spray out of my cunt around the horse cock.

When the horse was done cumming he was led to the corner and I was released from all of the straps.  I fell to the ground and curled up in pain.  My insides felt like they had been ripped out of me and my stomach and tits hurt terribly.  I was sobbing and feeling miserable for myself when I felt Michelle beginning to panic as her horse started fucking her.  Her horse apparently hadn’t penetrated her cervix during the ride.  When he began to fuck her, the hard ramming of his cock against her already battered cervix allowed it to push through.  I knew how much it hurt me and so I focused my love for her in my thoughts and that she’d be alright.  I felt her panic begin to wane a bit but not completely.  I know she had the same fear I did about being permanently injured internally.  There wasn’t anything we could do at the moment though.  I just hoped we all three survived.

Soon Michelle’s horse was cumming and when he was done, the horse was led to where mine was and she was released.  I crawled over to her and hugged her as she cried.  I whispered, “I love you Michelle.  We’ll always be together.  I won’t leave you.  We need to be here for Lisa though.  I think she’s going to be in a lot worse shape than you and I are.  She didn’t have our connection to help her through the worst of it.  We need to be strong for her.”

Michelle shook her head in agreement as she tried to get control of her sobbing.  She gradually settled down to the occasional groan of pain from her internal punishment like I did.  It wasn’t long before the horse Lisa was strapped to had cum and was led to our area.  When she was released she fell to the ground and curled up sobbing.  Michelle and I rushed over as fast as we could crawl and hugged her.  We both told her how much we loved her and reminded her of how the 7th graders chanted their support for us.  We encouraged her to get up and continue on down the maze.

Michelle was the one that helped the most at that point though.  She said, “Remember that pet rat you use to have.  The next station is crawling through a pit of rats.  Maybe you can find another pet there.  What do you think?”

Lisa opened her eyes and looked at Michelle like she was crazy.  She said, “You are a sick bitch Michelle.” 

Lisa’s voice was weak but at least she was responding to us now.  When the horses were led away, the Dommes replaced our dildos and Lisa and Michelle’s shock collars.  When that was done I knew we had to get going or we would be whipped.  I grabbed Lisa’s hand and pulled as I tried to crawl in the right direction.  I felt her struggle to get up and then she started crawling behind me.  Michelle crawled along behind Lisa to the next station.  It was slow going but we finally made it to the rat pit.  We all three knelt there to receive our instructions.

We were all three told to get into the pit.  We had to stay in the pit for 45 minutes and crawl back and forth in it.  Michelle got into the center and said, “You guys get on either side of me and stay as close as you can.  They hate the smell of the skunk and will run away from me.  Hopefully that will help keep you from getting scratched and bitten as bad.”

That is exactly what we did.  Though it didn’t keep the rats totally off of Lisa and me, it did greatly reduce the number that scratched or bit us.  I was beginning to be really glad that Michelle was sprayed by that skunk.  I just hoped they would let us have some tomato juice to clean her off with once we were done.  She did smell horrendous.  After the 45 minutes were up we were allowed out of the pit to go on our way.  I hoped they wouldn’t leave us in the pit of leeches for 45 minutes, I didn’t think I could loose that much blood.

We made our way to the leech pit and knelt for instructions.  The Dom said, “I know that you are thinking that you’ll have to go for 45 minutes in the pit but that would be deadly.  So we are going to let you go one at a time for fifteen minutes.  The pair waiting to go into the pit will have one of the pups whipping the other with the cat.  When there is only one left on this side, I will whip her until it is her turn.  When the first two of you are on the other side, the one that went in the pit first will be whipped.  Now who is going first?”

Michelle and I both said, “Lisa” at the same time.  We both wanted her to have some time to build up energy for the whipping.  Lisa crawled into the pit after putting the snorkel on.  She then began her fifteen minutes crawling back and forth under the water.

While she was crawling in the pit, the Dom handed me the whip and told me to get busy.  I knew what was expected and didn’t take it easy on Michelle.  I whipped her as hard as I could in my weakened state.  I’m glad that I couldn’t hit her with all of my strength.  I don’t even think I had half of my normal strength at that point.  But it was enough to placate the Dom.  He just smiled and watched as I whipped my best friend and lover.  Michelle screamed in agony as I whipped her very sore body.  I focused on my love for her in my thoughts and I could tell she felt it.  I didn’t feel the despair from her that I felt in other punishments.  As a matter of fact I felt her excitement building.  I couldn’t believe she could be getting off on me whipping her.  I knew that it didn’t happen that way when someone else whipped her.

When the Dom called time I was surprised when Michelle yelled, “Noooooooo. 

I’m almost there.”

The Dom began laughing and ordered, “You heard her headpup, keep whipping her.  She obviously loves having you whip her.  Whip her until she cums and then she can get in the water.”

I did as ordered and began to whip Michelle as best as I could.  She began to pant, “Oh god… Oh god… getting close… close… almost… almost… AAiieeeeeeee.”  She screamed out in a massive orgasm like I’ve never seen before or since.  I felt Michelle’s love flood through me in that instant like never before.  It was pure raw emotion.  It took a few moments for her to calm down and when she did she shakily picked up a snorkel and crawled into the pit.

I handed the cat to the Dom and knelt in front of him.  He had me lock my hands behind my head and then he began to whip me all over my front and back.  I screamed in pain but didn’t derive any pleasure from it at all like Michelle did.  I suffered for the fifteen minutes that Michelle crawled through the pit.  Then the Dom called time and quit whipping me.  He gave Michelle a minute to get out and then made me get in.  I grabbed the snorkel like the other two had and got under water and began to crawl back and forth.  It was only when time was called and I got out that I realized the insidiousness of the station.  The leaches latched on to you and sucked blood from you.  As tired as I was when I crawled into the pit, it felt like what energy I had was being drained from me quickly.

As soon as I was out of the water I was pulling leaches off.  Michelle had dropped the whip as I crawled out of the water and began to pull leaches off of me.  The Dom picked up the whip and started whipping Michelle yelling, “You weren’t done whipping suckpup yet, bitch.  Get back here and finish your job.  Then you can help headpup.”

He kept whipping Michelle until she quit helping me and crawled back to Lisa and knelt there.  He whipped her five more times and then handed her the whip. He said, “Because you quit before you were finished, you have to start over.  Time starts when you hit her for the first time.  I’ll tell you when to stop.”

Lisa started bawling, “It’s not fair” when he said that.  Michelle started whipping her over and over, sparing nothing.  Lisa kept screaming “It’s not fair” until the Dom stepped in front of her and said, “It’s not meant to be fair cunt.  If you don’t shut the fuck up, your friend will have to whip you twice as long.”

Lisa shut up immediately after he said that.  She whimpered in pain but she didn’t even scream.  I knew she was hurting terribly.  I could see it in her eyes as I pulled leech after leech off of my body.  I was sitting on the ground now pulling them off of my inner thighs and cunt.  It seemed as if there were a lot of them there.  I was still pulling leeches off when the Dom finally called time and I was soon joined by Michelle.  She began going through my hair and pulling the ones I had missed out.  Then she did my back.  She soon announced me clean and began to crawl to the next station.  She passed Lisa and said, “Come on, we’re almost done.  There are just a few more stations.  Don’t give up now.”

I waited for Lisa to begin crawling behind Michelle and brought up the rear.  I could see the big pile of shit ahead and wondered what this station was all about.  I figured they were going to make us eat the stuff but knew that couldn’t be all there was to it.  When we were all kneeling at the station the Domme told us about the round worms infesting the shit and what would happen if they were left untreated.  Then he added the kicker.  He told us that we would be left untreated until we made up all of the class work that we missed.  He laughed as he told us that if we took too long we could suffer irreparable damage.

I could feel the worry from Michelle.  She had been through this station before and then it dawned on me.  This was at least her third time through the station.  She was getting triple the dose that Lisa and I would get or more.  Now I understood why she was worried.  I focused on my love for her as much as possible but it didn’t take the worry away.  It did help though and she looked at me thankfully.  She knew I understood.  We all three began to eat the shit.  I remembered what she said earlier and took a small bite and then swallowed.  It was bad but after that putrid mare it was fairly tolerable.  For fifteen minutes we ate round worm infested shit.

When the Dom called time, we all crawled on to the next station.  Michelle told us, “This station looks like it should be easy.  But it will be one of the most painful ones in the maze.  We have to put panties on filled with these caterpillars and they sting like a son of a bitch.  There are only a few more stations now.  We’re almost done.  So keep focused on that now.  We are going to make it through this thing.”

We crawled up to the station and the Dom was standing there with a pair of panties in his hand.  He handed one to Michelle and then picked up another and handed it to me.  He handed a third one to Lisa.  I looked in them and saw the furry little caterpillars in the crotch.  There were about ten of them in the panties.  They sure didn’t look like they would cause much pain.  I shrugged and put the panties on.  When I pulled them on though I learned first hand what Michelle was talking about.  I screamed in agony as the stingers under the fur stung my sore cunt.  I was already sore from all of the abuse I had gone through.  The added insult of the caterpillar’s sting was excruciating.

The Dom stood up in front of us and waited for us to get ourselves into a kneeling position.  It took Lisa a while before she quit screaming and knelt next to me.  Michelle had known what to expect so was the first one in position. 

When we were all finally in position the Dom pulled out his cock and said, “Just like last time, when you have finished giving me a blow job, then you can go on to the next station.  But you each have to give me a blow job until I cum before you do.  So the quicker you get started, the quicker you’ll finish.

Michelle was the first to act and crawled to the Dom.  She took his cock into her mouth and sucked with all of the skill she had.  She was good at it too.  She had him cumming in less than four minutes.  When she was done she moved back next to Lisa.  I looked at Lisa and said, “Do you want to do him next or do you want me to?”

Lisa looked at me and said weakly but proudly, “They don’t call me suckpup for nothing.  Go ahead and I’ll be the last one.  I’ve got more experience at sucking limp dicks than either of you so I’m the logical choice to go last.”

I crawled up to the Dom and took his spent cock into my mouth.  I began to suck it and suck it.  It took a few minutes before I felt it begin to get hard again.  I redoubled my efforts at the first sign of response and was finally rewarded as his cock thickened and hardened.  I sucked him with all of the skill I had and when he was fully erect I forced his cock down my throat all of the way.  I continued to deep throat him over and over holding his cock in my throat until I had to take another breath.  I would pull off just enough to take a breath and force it back down.  It took me fifteen minutes to get him off.  I couldn’t imagine how long it would take Lisa.  Finally after swallowing his cum, I pulled off and kissed the end of his cock and crawled back to Michelle and Lisa.

Lisa didn’t even hesitate.  She crawled up to him and started by sucking his balls.  She would mouth each one and at least once had both of them in her mouth.  She then licked up the bottom of his shaft while twirling her tongue all over every square inch of his cock as she moved to the tip.  By the time she reached the tip of his cock he was hard again.  I couldn’t believe it.  She had him hard in half of the time it took me and this was his third time.

Lisa took the end of the Dom’s cock into his mouth and twirled her tongue all around the tip and then continued to flutter her tongue back and forth along the base of his cock as she took it all of the way to the hilt.  She pulled off doing the same thing.  She spent a little bit of time twirling the tongue around the tip of his cock again and repeated the process.  She had him cumming in half the time it took me.  Lisa was right when she said she was an expert cock sucker.  I thought I was good at it but I was just a beginner compared to her.  All in all it took us about twenty eight minutes to bring him to three orgasms.  I thought we would be there at least thirty minutes longer.  That just goes to show that skill is important.

Lisa rejoined us and we were released to continue on.  We crawled to the next station.  As we crawled, Michelle explained, “This next station is where I got the bra filled with beetles that blistered my tits.  It didn’t hurt while it was on but I can imagine what it would be like to bust a blister.”

We crawled up to the station and the Dom handed each of us one of the plastic bras with blister beetles in them.  Michelle had to take off the one she was wearing and put the new one on.  It didn’t seem so bad to me.  That was until the Dom came up and pushed the buttons on the tip of the bra.  That released the blister beetles and I could feel them immediately.  I looked down and saw blisters forming on the skin of my tits.  It stung but it didn’t hurt terribly like some of the other punishments.  Like Michelle said though, I could imagine what it would be like if one of the blisters burst and the raw skin was exposed.  With the beetles scurrying around in the bra I could imagine that happening very easily.  I prayed that it wouldn’t.  The Dom allowed us to go on our way as soon as the fifteen minutes were up.

We began crawling toward the next station with the stinging nettle. I could see the stacks of it set aside on the path.  I had a bad feeling about how this one was going to go.  We crawled up to the Dom and knelt side by side.  He didn’t waste any time and ordered, “Get up suckpup.  You’re going to be the first.  Headpup and bitchpup, you go over and get your self a couple of stalks of stinging nettle and come back.  One of you will take the front and the other the back.  When I tell you to start, you will begin whipping her with the nettles starting above her tits and then work your way down to her ankles and back up.  You will do that for the first ten minutes.  For the last five minutes she will be made to take off the puss caterpillar panties and you will whip her cunt with a brand new stalk of nettles.  Then we’ll trade places and repeat the process for each of you.  Now hurry up you cunts.”

Michelle and I crawled to the nettles as fast as we could and grabbed two stalks each and returned, carrying it in our hands.  When we got back to Lisa we knelt in place by her.  The Dom ordered, “Alright cunts.  Stand up and get into position.  Suckpup, lock your hands behind your head and keep them there.  If they move for any reason, the punishment will be doubled.”

I stood to Lisa’s right front and Michelle to her left rear.  When the Dom said go we began to whip her with the nettles like he said.  We started at the top and worked our way down.  We were so in tune with each other that we whipped her in synchronization with each other.  Lisa screamed hoarsely from the strikes at first and then she began to scream, “It burns… it burns… oh please stop it burns so bad.  Please stop.”  She screamed like that the whole time after the first couple of minutes.

When the Dom called time, we stopped and crawled over and got a couple of new switches and crawled back.  Lisa was a blubbering mess the whole time.  When we got back to her with the new switches, she was on her back with her legs up and her arms wrapped around her knees.  Her cunt and ass were exposed to us.  Her cunt lips were already twice the size they were normally.  I couldn’t imagine what they would look like after we whipped them.  I knew mine and Michelle’s weren’t looking any better either.

We were told to begin and so Michelle and I began to whip her cunt alternately.  There wasn’t enough room to go at the same time.  Lisa may have been screaming in pain before but her shrieks were of pure agony now.  She didn’t last more than a couple of minutes before she passed out.  The Dom woke her up with an ammonia capsule and then we had to finish up the time.

Lisa curled up in a fetal position when the time stopped and cried in full body sobs.  I knew she wanted to give up and die.  She seemed to tolerate pain much less than Michelle or I did.  Plus we had our connection that helped us through now.  It took a while for Lisa to finally get control of herself.  We hugged her and told her we loved her.  The Dom finally said, “That’s enough.  Bitchpup, you get in position.  It’s your turn to be whipped.”

Lisa and I crawled over to the pile of nettles and got a couple of stalks each.  We crawled back and stood up on either side of Michelle with Lisa in front and me in back.  When the Dom said go, we started whipping her.  Lisa and I weren’t nearly as synchronized as Michelle and I were and it was obvious that Lisa had little strength.  She was just barely able to lift her arm up to swing it, her exhaustion was so great.

Lisa apparently wasn’t hitting hard enough either.  We had been switching Michelle for about five minutes when the Dom called a stop.  He picked up a nettle stalk and switched Lisa ten times on her back.  He said, “Unless you want to go for another round, I suggest you hit bitchpup with all of your strength.  You’re barely even leaving a mark.  Now we’re going to start all over again so do it right this time.”

Michelle screamed out “NOooooooooo” when the Dom said that.  She had already been through the station once before and now her time in this station was being extended.  She was crying desperately now.

The Dom started us again and we started whipping her.  Apparently Lisa wasn’t hitting much harder because Michelle began yelling between screams, “Harder Lisa… Harder”.

That finally got through to her and she began to swing with all her strength which still wasn’t much.  We whipped her for ten minutes with her screaming in agony with each and every stroke.  Every inch of her body was red and swelling.  I thought about how much I loved her and hated doing this to her.  I felt her love and acceptance of the punishment.  It didn’t stop her from screaming in pain but it helped.  I hoped I could handle mine half as well as she handled her punishment.

The Dom called time and Michelle got on her back as Lisa and I crawled to get new nettle stalks.  When we got back and in position to whip her cunt I was startled.  Her cunt was swollen four times normal size.  Her cunt lips were so swollen that it looked like she had a softball attached to her crotch.  I looked at the Dom with pleading eyes, shaking my head no.  He knew what I meant but said, “She chose this.  She knew she would have to go through everything again when she went back for you.  I suggest you remember that.  I’m pretty sure she saved both of your lives because if you had made wrong turns on this side you most likely wouldn’t have made it through.  She could have been out of the maze hours ago yet she didn’t.  I know that you think she can’t possibly stand anymore but don’t let that concern you.  I expect you to whip her just like you were doing before.  Don’t hold back or you’ll make it worse for her by having to whip her longer.  Now get started.”

Lisa and I whipped her and Michelle screamed like I never heard her before.  I could feel her pain in my own cunt with every stroke.  It hurt like hell for me so I can’t even imagine how bad it hurt her.  We whipped and whipped her for five minutes like we were told and didn’t hold back.  Michelle didn’t pass out like Lisa did.  I didn’t understand why.  Maybe it was because of our connection.  I don’t know but she screamed bloody murder the whole time we whipped her swollen cunt.  I could feel her trying to give up and I flooded my thoughts with love and need for her.    I was crying and saying, “Don’t give up Shelle.  Don’t give up.  It’s almost over now.  Don’t give up.”

Finally the Dom called a halt to the whipping.  I collapsed to my knees and bawled at having had to punish Michelle.  I wanted to beg her for forgiveness but knew that I couldn’t because the Dom was there.  He let us comfort Michelle for a few minutes and then he ordered, “Alright you bitchpups.  It’s time for headpup’s punishment.  Get into position.”

Lisa and Michelle crawled over to the nettle switches and came back with two each.  I stood up and locked my hands behind my head.  Michelle took up position in my front and Lisa in my back.  When they were ready the Dom announced, “Now then, before we get started I have been instructed to double headpup’s punishment.  It seems that it is because of her that you two were competing for her love.  Because of her actions, five masters and mistresses almost lost a slave and may still lose a slave.  Your actions jeopardized a teacher in good standing for 15 years.  You three are very lucky that you didn’t get sent to the hunt.  If there is ever another instance where you refuse a master’s or a mistress’ order you will not be given another chance.  You will be hunted.  It doesn’t matter what the order is, you will not survive if you refuse the order.  You will be tested soon after you are finished with your punishment and your test will be harder than you could ever imagine.  I recommend you get your heads on straight now or all of this will be for nothing.  Remember, thirty minutes total with twenty minutes normal punishment and then ten minutes on your cunt.  Now begin.”

Lisa and Michelle started whipping me.  It stung like crazy but I could tell that they were holding back.  I could feel Michelle’s hesitation at hurting me.  I yelled at them, “Hit me harder.  I can’t stand an hour of this.  Hit me as hard as you can so we can get this over with… please hit me harder.”

I cried because I didn’t want to be hit harder.  I wanted this all to end but I knew we couldn’t move on unless I went through this.  I flooded my thoughts with love and forgiveness and I could tell that Michelle felt it.  She started whipping me as hard as she could and she started yelling at Lisa to hit harder along with me.  Finally we got through to Lisa and they were hitting me as hard as they could.  The Dom was laughing at us.  I guess he found it amusing that a slave would beg for her punishment to be harder even though she hated every second of it.  I screamed in agony after the first couple of minutes and felt the burning.  Every square inch of my body was on fire now and I screamed and begged for mercy.

Lisa and Michelle didn’t stop whipping me though.  They were sobbing and crying the whole time they whipped me.  I could feel the emotional pain and turmoil that Michelle felt at punishing the one person she loved more than life itself.  I imagine that Lisa felt the same way.  I turned my head to Michelle and looked her in the eyes and through my tears I concentrated with all of my strength on sending her my love.  She shook her head yes to me and I felt the love returning back.  I also felt her sorrow at what she was doing to me, but I could also tell she understood.  God how I wished I could let Lisa know how I felt like I could Michelle.

Michelle obviously felt what I was thinking because I suddenly felt in my bones “She knows”.  I blinked and looked around over my shoulder at Lisa and then back at Michelle.  When my eyes caught hers again, she shook her head yes again.  Never during any of this did she waiver whipping me.  It was like we were having this side conversation with each other while our bodies were on autopilot.  I don’t know how else to describe it.  I took my punishment, growing hoarse from the screaming after about five minutes.  It continued on until the Dom called time.

Lisa and Michelle crawled over to the pile of nettles and grabbed new stalks.  When they got back I was on my back holding my legs behind the knees exposing my cunt and ass.  I looked at both of them and through my sniffles said, “Don’t hold back, no matter what.  We have to finish this.  If Michelle can stand to have her cunt whipped in the shape it was in, then I can too.”

Lisa and Michelle nodded their agreement and took turns whipping my cunt alternately.  It hurt like hell and I screamed louder and louder from the pain.  The fire built up and my cunt lips swelled up.  Then I cried some more.  I saw Michelle winching with every stroke and could tell she was feeling the pain as I had.  I pictured hugging her in my mind and focused my love on that thought and her eyes widened in surprise.  She kept on whipping me without interruption, understanding.  Soon I was feeling the same thing from her.  When I felt it, the pain became secondary to everything else.  I felt like I was wrapped in love.  I could have died in that moment happy, knowing how much Michelle loved me.  I also knew she felt the same way.  Our connection with each other was anchored now with a love that no one could break.  We were linked together in hell and our love got us through.  I knew I could get through anything with her at my side.

The punishment finally stopped and I curled up in pain sobbing.  If it hadn’t been for feeling like I was wrapped in love, I know I would have given up at that point.  Michelle and Lisa both dropped the nettles and knelt down hugging me.  After a couple of minutes the Dom said, “You better get going or I’ll make you go through this station again.”

Lisa and Michelle pulled me up to my knees.  They began to crawl toward the exit.  I don’t think we could crawl much slower.  Each movement caused more pain.  I blinked in surprise at what I saw.  Miss Traci was kneeling in front of a pit of snakes.  The snakes were writhing around each other.  I don’t know how many types of snakes were in the pit but there were a lot of them.  We crawled toward Miss Traci and as we got closer I could feel the fear radiating from her.  She was shaking hard out of fear.  She just stared ahead at the pit of snakes.  It was like she was frozen in place by them.  Michelle whispered, “She’s been here since before I found the exit.  She’s been here the better part of a day.  All she has to do is crawl through the snakes and she’s done.  I don’t understand why she hasn’t finished yet.”

Lisa answered, “She’s deathly afraid of snakes.  I am too.  I don’t think I can do this.  I can’t go into those snakes.”

I stopped and looked at her.  I told her, “I don’t care how afraid you are Lisa Miranda Murrow.  If you love me you will go through the snakes with me.  I need your help.  We can do it together.  I’ll help you and you’ll help me.  Together we can get through.  We’ll be done with the maze if we get through.  Can you do that for me?”

Lisa was crying desperately and she kept looking back and forth between the snakes and me.  Finally she nodded her head and said, “I’ll try.”

I shook my head no and told her, “No Lisa.  I don’t want you to try.  I want you to do it with me.  We will make it through together.  I can’t do it alone.  I need you.  Be there for me all of the way through, okay?”

Lisa stared at the pit of snakes and whispered, “Okay”.

Michelle listened to what I did with Lisa.  She then crawled up to Miss

Traci and wrapped her arms around her.  She whispered in her ears, “I’m sorry Miss Traci.  I didn’t know that they would do this to you.  Forgive me please?”

Miss Traci finally broke her gaze from the snakes and looked at Michelle.

The fear was palpable.  She was aware enough to shake her head yes and squeak out, “I forgive you.  I understand more than you know.”  She turned her head back to stare at the snakes.

Michelle reached up and gently took her chin and turned Miss Traci’s head to look at her.  She said, “I know that teaching is everything to you Miss Traci.  I know you won’t survive if you can’t teach.  So I want you to be a teacher now and help me get through the snakes.  I need someone to help me and you’re the only one I have because headpup has to help suckpup.  Can you help me?”

Miss Traci broke into sobs and said, “I’m afraid.  I’m so afraid of snakes that I’m paralyzed by them.  Even a harmless garter snake paralyzes me.  I can’t”

Miss Traci started to turn to look at the snakes and Michelle stopped her.

Michelle asked, “What do your fear more Miss Traci.  Not teaching ever again or crawling through the snakes with someone there to help you?”

Miss Traci stared at Michelle and asked, “You would help me after all I have done to you?”

Michelle answered, “Did you have a choice?  You’re a slave like we are.  We would have been punished by whoever taught the class.  You had no choice, just like I know that Lisa and Aminda both had no choice when they just whipped me with the nettles.  I forgive you for everything if you’ll forgive me for making you go through all of this.  But the one thing I need is a good strong teacher to help me through the pit of snakes.  I know that you love teaching and only want what’s best for your students.  I know that you live to teach.  Is your fear so bad that it will destroy your ability to do what’s best for one of your students?”

Miss Traci looked at the snakes briefly and then back at Michelle and said,

“I’ll try to help.”

Michelle did just like I did with Lisa and said, “No Miss Traci.  I need you to do it with me.  I don’t need you to try.  Trying means that you might quit and I can’t afford to have you quit on me half way through.  I need you to be there for me, your student, all of the way through.  Will you help me please?”

We all three watched as Miss Traci gradually got control of her fear.  We could see the struggle she was having.  She stared at the snakes for a moment and then turned to look at me, then at Lisa and finally at Michelle.  She nodded her head yes and quietly whispered, “I’ll be there for you.  I promise.  I won’t quit on you.”

Michelle hugged her and said thank you to her.  She then grabbed Miss Traci’s hand and pulled saying, “I think it’s time we finished this.”

The two of them began to crawl toward the pit of snakes again, followed closely by Lisa and me.  We crawled in front of the Dom and lined up side by side in the kneeling position.  The Dom handed each of us a blindfold.  He ordered, “You sluts finally made it to the last station.  Now put those blindfolds on.  You have to go through the maze blindfolded.  You will get into the pit of snakes and crawl through it out of the maze.  The quicker you go the quicker it will be over.  Now I do need to warn you.  There are some poisonous snakes in there.  I don’t know how many or what kind.  So don’t go dilly dallying around.  Just climb in and go.  You’ll be out of the pit and the maze in no time.  Do not take your blindfold off until told to do so.  You will leave the maze blindfolded.  You’ll be allowed to take them off once you’re out of the maze.”

I took Lisa’s hand and squeezed it and I know Michelle did the same to Miss Traci.  I pulled Lisa’s hand and crawled to the pit.  I felt for the edge and then crawled down into the pit side by side with her.  We crawled side by side with me holding her left hand with my right.  I could feel her tense up several times as the snakes crawled over us and at times felt a bite on some part of my body.  She would try and jerk her hand away at times when I assume she was being bit like I was.  I held on and didn’t let her hand go though.  I kept on plowing through the snakes.  The Dom was right though.  We were through the pit in no time.

When we felt the far wall of the snake pit we climbed out as quickly as possible.  I could feel Lisa relax once she was out.  Then she did something that I didn’t expect.  She knelt up and yelled, “It’s not so bad Miss Traci.  I was afraid of them too and I made it.  You can too.”

She must have helped a great deal as Michelle said that Miss Traci grabbed her right hand with her left and began pulling her as she crawled toward the pit.  Michelle was surprised and had to quickly catch up.  She had expected that she would have to help Miss Traci but whether from fear or sense of duty to help a student in need she quickly pulled Michelle along.  They crawled into the pit of snakes and were through in less than a minute.  When they crawled out I could here them hugging and crying together.  Miss Traci said “Thank you” to Michelle at least a dozen times.  She knew what Michelle had done for her.

Finally I said, “I think it’s time we all got out of this maze.  I don’t know what else is in store but at least we are done with this.”

I began to crawl away from the pit toward the exit.  I still held on to Lisa’s hand with my right hand.  I felt another hand grab my left hand and later found out that it was Miss Traci.  She had never let go of Michelle’s hand.  All four of us crawled out of the maze side by side holding hands.  Imagine our surprise when all of a sudden we found ourselves falling.  We screamed in surprise and fear as we fell into a soft but stinking mess.

We heard laughter from a lot of people as we struggled to gain purchase with our feet in the putrid stuff we found ourselves in.  Finally we heard Mistress Brittany say, “Alright you cunts.  You can take off your blindfolds now.”

We all looked around and found ourselves standing in a large pit that was about twelve feet deep.  The bottom three feet were covered with what looked like horse and dog shit.  There were four metal bars sticking up in the center of the pit.  As we looked around Mistress Brittany ordered, “You will all crawl to the posts in the center of the pit.  You will find a set of ankle cuffs at the base of each post.  You will each go to a post and stand with your back to the post facing toward the wall of the pit.  You will then lock the shackles to your ankles.  I will tell you what happens next when you are ready.”

We all crawled to the posts and Miss Traci stood up next to the closest one and faced outward.  As she bent down to attach the shackles to her ankles, Michelle and I took up position at the posts with me to her left rear and Michelle to the right rear facing perpendicular to Miss Traci.  Lisa took up position on the last post with her back towards Miss Traci as we knelt to lock the shackles onto our ankles.

When Lisa was done and standing up Mistress Brittany said, “Now for our next little punishment.  You are all standing in last weeks shit from the barn and the kennels.  We even hauled in the shit from Mistress Marta’s Kennel’s and Barns.  Now if you will look to the right of the pit from where you came out of the maze you’ll see a big machine being moved to the edge of the pit.  That machine has a huge bin in it that has three augers going through it.  Each auger has about a hundred saw blades attached to it.  The blades on top turn in opposite directions than the blades on the bottom which has each blade turn in the opposite direction of the one before it.

As we speak, the dead horses you all had so much fun with are being lowered into the bin.  We also took the liberty of acquiring the cast off of the nearby meat packing plant where they butcher pigs.  The remains have been rotting since your punishment began.  The pits are also being pumped out with the contents of each pit being pumped into the bin.  On top of that, the contents of the septic tank for the school are being pumped into the bin as well.  Ah, now we see the stuff starting to come out.  I wonder if it will stop before you are all covered and drowned in the shit and remnants of dead animals.

The smelly, putrid mix began to fill the pit up.  For the next thirty minutes the level of waste in the pit kept getting higher and higher.  I was the shortest of the four of us and when it reached my chin I began to panic.  I began to beg saying, “Please let us out.  Don’t kill us this way.  We’ve done everything we were told to.  We’ll be good… I promise.”

The level of the shit and animal waist kept rising and it soon covered my mouth.  It was soon beginning to tickle the bottom of my nose and I had to tilt my head up to be able to keep breathing.  I went up on my toes and it still kept rising.  The others were begging to live now.  They were all crying and begging to let us all live.  I was too busy trying to keep my nose above the putrid mix.  What none of us knew at that moment was that they were now pumping the stuff from the pit and returning it.  The level of the liquefied waste wasn’t getting any deeper, it was just being recycled.  We just didn’t know it.

The Doms and Dommes stood around the edge of the pit laughing and taking bets on how soon I would go under permanently.  I could only stay on my toes for so long and after about five minutes my feet began to cramp.  I had no choice but to take a deep inhale through my nose and go under.  I stayed under as long as I could hold my breath and then went up on my toes.  I quickly exhaled and then inhaled through my nose again.  The stench was bad but no worse than what we had smelled before.  I was soon under the liquefied mess again.  I kept that up for another ten minutes until I started to weaken.  I began to really struggle to get back above the shit to breathe.  I felt Lisa reach under my arm on my right and Miss Traci on my left and help me up.  I was barely able to get a breath before I went back under.  Then I felt wrapped in love again.  I knew that Michelle was helping in the only way she could at that moment.

For the next five minutes, that was the only way I could get up to get a breath.  They would pull up as I tried to push up on my toes and get my nose above the level of the waste.  I couldn’t hear anything or do anything other than fight to get a breath.  I was about to give up when I felt wrapped in love and a sense of everything would be all right.  What I didn’t know was that they had thrown the keys to the shackles between Michelle and Lisa.  Lisa was just barely able to reach out far enough to grab them before they sank into the shit.  She immediately went under and unlocked her shackles.

By that time I was struggling from lack of air.  I had tried to get up far enough to get a breath a couple of times and even with the help of Miss Traci and Lisa I had failed.  I thought that after all of the suffering that I had gone through with Michelle and Lisa that I was going to drown in the shit.  I felt Michelle send comforting thoughts that she was there for me but I didn’t see how she could help with her being locked up.  I didn’t know Lisa was free.  The first indication I had was when I felt someone grabbing my ankle and fumbling with the shackles.  My left leg was freed first and then I felt the hand on my right ankle.  I had held my breath for so long now that I was sure I wouldn’t make it.  Just as I was opening my mouth to take a breath, thinking it would be the liquefied waste going in my lungs, I found myself being pushed up out of the shit.  I gulped air in deep shuddering lung fulls.  Lisa held me above the level of the shit until she couldn’t hold her breath any more and then she let go and surfaced.  She had nearly exhausted her air supply to help me.  God knows how much I loved her at that moment.

Michelle quickly unlocked Lisa and Miss Traci from their shackles.  We were then allowed to swim to the edge of the pit and pull ourselves out.  When we were out of the pit we knelt side by side in front of Mistress Brittany.  She looked down at us and said, “You are all lucky I didn’t decide your punishment.  I wouldn’t have stopped the shit from drowning you.  But that decision wasn’t left up to me.  Miss Traci, you may go to your master now.  Your punishment is over.  You may return to class on Monday to teach as agreed.  You won’t ever be given another chance after this.  If any more students cause problems in your class, you will be sent immediately to the hunt.  Now go.  As for the bitchpups, you aren’t done yet.  We have one more task you need to perform.  If you complete the task as ordered, then you will live.  If any of you fail to complete the task then all three of you will be killed.  You won’t be given a warning or a second chance.  When you are given your task, you do it or die together.  Now take these slaves and clean them up.  Bring them to the assembly hall when they’re clean.”  She said the last bit to the Doms.

We were led away from the maze and toward the kennels.  If there was one place I hoped I would never see again, it was the maze.  It was the most terrifying ordeal that any of us had ever experienced.  The only good thing that came out of it was the connection I had with Michelle.  But I would have gladly given that up to roll the clock back so we wouldn’t have had to go through it again.  When we got to the kennel we were hosed down and scrubbed with soap.  It took them about an hour to get us thoroughly cleaned to their satisfaction.  The one thing they didn’t get rid of was the stench of the skunk that covered Michelle.  That is what was taking so long.  The Doms were talking about how they didn’t want to incur Mistress Brittany’s wrath for failing to get rid of the stench.

I remembered when I was in grade school that our dog scared a skunk and got sprayed.  Dad washed him in tomato juice to get rid of the stench.  It worked too.  So I got on my knees in the slaves position to ask a question and waited for one of the Doms to see me.  After a few minutes one did and asked me what I wanted.  I told them, “If you want to get rid of the skunk smell master, you need to bathe her in tomato juice.  It is the only thing that works, master.”

The Dom looked at his partners and they all shrugged.  He then told them, “You keep trying to scrub her clean while I go see if there is any tomato juice at the kitchen.  I’ll be right back.”

About fifteen minutes later he came pushing a huge cart full of big cans of tomato juice.  The four Doms began to empty the cans of tomato juice into the kennel’s tub.  When they had it two thirds of the way full they ordered Michelle to get in and submerse herself into the juice.   For the next fifteen minutes she was scrubbed with tomato juice.  During that time the intercom came on and the Doms were asked what was taking so long.  They explained about the skunk smell and what they had to do to get rid of it.  She gave them fifteen minutes to finish up and get her to the assembly hall.

They pulled the plug on the tub and began to hose the juice off of her and washed her with scented soap.  This time you could barely tell she had been sprayed by the skunk.  There was still a bit of the smell but it wasn’t overpowering.  They quickly dried and combed her hair and then we crawled to the sub dorm where the assembly hall was.  The trip was extremely painful for us because of all of the punishment we had been through.  We were led straight up onto the stage and lined up side by side.  We were made to kneel with our shoulders touching.

Miss Brittany stepped up in front of us.  She was wearing a portable microphone so everything she said was heard by the entire school sitting in the hall.  She announced, “The bitchpups took it upon themselves to ignore the rules for a slave.  Their crimes were so severe that they were almost sent to the hunt.  Suckpup’s crime was to give her self and swear her allegiance to another slave.  No slave has that right and the punishment is very severe and can include death.  Bitchpup’s crime was twofold.  She gave herself to another slave and damaged a master’s property, namely herself, by cutting the name of a slave into her body.  Both crimes are punishable by death.  If death is not chosen and the slave survives the punishment which has occurred in this case, the slave’s fate is forever sealed with that of the slave she mutilated her body for.  From this day forward, bitchpup’s status is lower than a slave’s.  She is a slave of a slave and is now subject to all in this room.  She has no choice but to obey the order of any person, slave, master or mistress, Dom or Domme in this school.  That brings us to the cause of these crimes.  Headpup’s crime was to act as a mistress and challenge her fellow slaves to prove their love to her.  This is what led to this whole mess.  In addition to almost causing the loss of three student slaves, her actions jeopardized the life of a teacher at this school.”

Mistress Brittany came up to Michelle and buckled a shock collar onto her neck.  When she stepped back she nodded to the three Doms that were assigned to monitor our floor.  As we knelt there, they came up to us and took the dildos out of our asses.  They came around in front of us and made us suck them clean.  When they were satisfied that the dildo was clean they put it in one pocket and took out a flogger from the other pocket that had a dildo handle that was about eight inches long and an inch and a half wide.  They made us suck them to get them wet and then went to our asses and stuffed them in.  The flogger tails hung down making it look like we had tails for real.

When they were done they stepped to the edge of the stage.  Mistress Brittany continued, “Because of the severity of the crimes these slaves have committed, it has been decided that they will be punished continually for the rest of the school year.  They have in their little abused cunts a specially designed dildo that most of you slave cunts are familiar with.  Theirs will be worn all of the time and will always be turned on.  If at any time a bitchpup is heard to scream, grunt or moan in pain or pleasure from the dildo going off, the closest student is required to step up and yank the flogger out of the bitchpup’s ass.  You will make them suck it clean and then you will flog her any where on the bitch’s body that you desire except for the face.  Any one not whipping them hard enough will be made to join them for a week so don’t take it easy on them.  Now we have one final test to see if they have learned their lesson.  This test is pass or fail.  There is no second chance.  They must now prove their loyalty to the organization and their slave status by following the order they are given no matter how hard or severe it may be.”

Mistress Brittany paused as her slave Ginger and Diane came up to us and harshly pulled Aminda and me up.  We were placed facing each other an arms length apart and an arm length in front of Lisa and made to kneel again.  Then Ginger left and came back to put a knife in front of each of us.  She looked at us and I could tell she had been crying.  I thought that didn’t bode well for us.  A feeling of dread came over me and only got worse as I heard Mistress Brittany continue, “To see whether they have learned their lesson about obeying their master or mistress we have a slave who has failed to obey her master.  He has graciously provided her as the test subject for our miscreant slaves.”

Mistress Brittany paused again as Diane led in Lisa’s mom Linda.  Her arms were tied behind her back up to the elbows.  She was made to lie down on her back in front of us with her head between Lisa’s legs.  I looked at Lisa’s mom and then at the knife in front of each of us.  I immediately didn’t like where this was going.  I could feel the confusion and then realization in Michelle as well.  We looked at each other with sad, knowing eyes.  I could only imagine what Lisa felt.

When Diane walked off stage Mistress Brittany continued, “This misbehaving slave just happens to be suckpup’s mother.  She has continued to resist every attempt of her master to train her properly.  She has been remanded to my custody for determination of punishment.  All forms of punishment are allowed to include death.  The punishment decided in consultation with all masters involved is that death is appropriate.  As opposed to wasting the time and effort to send her on the hunt, her master graciously agreed that her punishment would be done by the bitchpups.  If even one of the bitchpups fails to participate in the punishment then all of them will be sent on the hunt.  Bitchpups, you will each pick up the knife in front of you now.”

Mistress Brittany’s order allowed no hesitation.  From her tone I could tell that one and only one order would be given.  None of us even hesitated to pick up the knife.  I glanced out of the corner of my eye at Lisa.  We all knew that if one of us failed to do this then all of us would be killed.  I heard Lisa mumble just barely audibly, “Do it”.  I didn’t know if I heard her right or not but I wasn’t ready to die.  I felt the same determination in Michelle begin to grow.  She must have heard Lisa as well.

It was obvious that Linda Murrow heard her daughter as well.  She wailed out, “How could you.  I’m your mother for god’s sake.”

Mistress Brittany was as excited as I’d ever seen her.  She announced, “Suckpup, I don’t want to have to hear another word out of that cunt.  You will lower yourself down on her this second.”

Lisa complied and lowered her cunt onto her mother’s mouth as we heard her mom yell “NOoooooommmmppphhhh……”

Miss Brittany waited to make sure her order had been obeyed fully before she continued. “When I give the order, you will each stab the recalcitrant slave right in the heart.   This will be done at the same time with no delay.  All three blades strike at the same time or the bitchpups cease to exist along with suckpup’s mother.  Suckpup will count down and order strike after counting down from three.  Prepare yourselves and don’t hesitate or you will suffer the same fate”

Lisa held her shaking hands up so that it could be brought down in a single downward thrust.  Lisa looked at Michelle and me and said with tears streaming down her cheeks, “I will count down from three and when I say strike we all come down at the same time.  Three… two… one… strike!”

All three of us were crying harder than we ever did in the maze or during any punishment session.  We didn’t hesitate though.  We had been through too much together to not go through with this.  We were more in love with one another than even our own families.  At that moment we learned that we would kill someone to protect each other.  We all stabbed her at the same instant and watched as the blade appeared to sink in to the hilt.  The entire assembly gasped when that happened, especially the slaves in the audience.

We watched in horror as Linda Murrow’s body tensed up from the pain and then collapsed into a heap in front of us.  All three of us pulled the knife blades out and watched her as her breathing lessened gradually until it looked as if she quit breathing. 

The realization began to seep in.  We were all murderers now.  I watched as Lisa crawled over to her mother and fell onto her bawling.  I looked at Michelle and then I too crawled and held Lisa in her misery.  Michelle was right there along with me.  We held her and told her we loved her.  I saw the three Doms approaching us and all of a sudden I felt a sting of pain in my neck and passed out.

This is the end of chapter 57

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