C.U.F.F.S.

CHAPTER 40

( BIG TIME LOOSER  )

It was a little after 5 in the morning when Miguel came in to check on Trent’s slave. The woman who was tormenting her at the time informed Miguel the slave was very unresponsive to either any sexual stimulation or punishment pain. She was no fun at all.

Miguel called for Juan to unlock Susan and to chain her by the ankle in the last lower stall of the barn. He Juan to her sleep until noon before getting her ready for the gladiator contest. There was little reason, other than the fact Susan Banks was a lowly slave, to chain her in the stall. After hours of holding herself spread open and in a painful semi-squatting position, Susan could not even stand up let alone run away. Her calves and thigh muscles were staining for hours while her cunt was rammed raw by the large dildo. She couldn’t even walk to the barn where they dropped her upon the mule piss saturated straw floor. The way the animal stalls were laid out, the lower last stall was the drainage point in the barn. Both horse and mule piss and shit would be flushed and drained down in that direction. Besides the overpowering stench at the basin, there were hundreds of biting flied about. Normally every morning an attendant hosed out the trough where the waste built up, however, for their special guest, they had planned on using this last stall as the blonde slave’s boudoir so they let 3 days of build up occur. This was why the hay in the last stall was so soaked with waste. The back up drain was directly under this slave animal bedding.

Of course all of this was done to make the slave as humiliated and uncomfortable as possible. In spite of the vile conditions, Susan fell asleep in minutes.

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Things varied for the other contestants from being fucked by their husbands or boy friends to simply being exposed naked once more to any patron at the ranches they may have been staying at. Compared to her aunt, Pam had an easy time of her night and morning. She did sleep in a cage but wasn’t bothered other than by her own thoughts from the day before and how she could make thing up to her master.

She was taken from the cage at about 8:30 AM and given a light breakfast before giving blow jobs to Miguel, Miguel’s cook, Juan and Roberto before spreading herself open for her Master’s morning fucking. The gag assured she could not speak but she was sure his mood was better than yesterday. He eagerly fucked her tight cunt before getting up and leaving her cuffed to the bed.

At least, Pam felt she and not her Aunt Susan got her Master’s sperm this morning.  Pam laid cuffed to her bed an just imagined her aunt was probably fucking half the town’s men or something like that. “The slut deserves whatever she gets.” She thought to herself.

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Even in a town filled with kinky couples and sadistic guest and locals, the type of slave gladiator day which was planned for this day, was somewhat a special treat. Often when kinky couples came down their might be cat fights set up between two or possibility three submissive but today there would be a total of 8 female participants. It was said they were randomly paired up in teams, however Susan and her niece were deliberately paired as a team. This made for an interesting dilemma for Pam. She was told she needed to win to gain favor back with Master Trent but she also wanted her aunt to be the first one out so she would have to suffer what everyone was calling the fate of El Largo, whatever that was. She gave it a lot of thought and decided if she could please her master then perhaps he would still allow her to punish her aunt before he sold the old bitch. Her only concern was whether or not her aunt could compete with any other younger slaves like herself.

Pam felt much better about their chances when she first saw the remaining 6 women. One was a small Vietnamese girl perhaps not much more than 5 foot and weighing maybe a hundred pounds. Teamed with her was chunky black woman who was sweating like a pig in the already 88 degree morning heat. The next team consisted of a woman perhaps older than her Aunt Susan. Her husband or male friend didn’t seem to care much about the contest other than getting pictures of her in the game. Coupled with her was a slim tall girl who apparently couldn’t speak English. The last team maybe some competition for Pam and her aunt. Both girls gave the appearance they might be lesbos. They actually entered themselves in the competition. One was obviously the dominate of the couple but they seemed more interested in playing with each other than doing any real combat.

Pam hadn’t as of yet seen her aunt. Miguel said something about the lazy sow was sleeping in her pig pen but would be ready when the contest would begin. First however all of the slave’s masters, or in the case of the lesbos, the mistress, had to come up with an agreed upon hindrance for all the entered contestants and then in what order to use the selected restraints and/or burdens imposed for the loosing team of each round.

To most of the play acting doms, the town chosen round loser implements seemed pretty nasty but in the end all the doms signed the so called official agreement forms which in the eyes of the locals, as well as regional officials, was a binding agreement that their slaves would compete fully in the contest and punishments for the day.

The rules were pretty simple.

The slaves would be naked except for any designated incumbencies.

They would fight in the enclosed courtyard with no specific limitations on style or methods.

Each gladiator would be given a surrender ball to be held in one hand.

The first slave to yield her surrender ball would be the round’s overall loser but for the team to loose, they had to defeated both team slave’s.

Every surrendering slave would get an added hindrance to endure into the next round. Obviously the first one to surrender would merit the worse encumbrance and she would also be given 10 demerits.

Even the gladiators who won would try to avoid gaining demerit as the demerits would become the number of lashes each of the slave participants would receive by the lotto winners later that evening.

The gladiators began to don their master’s chosen obstacle. The lezbo team wore extremely tight corsets and high heels. To most people of this heartless community, corsets were hardly considered a burden unless you tried to do strenuous activity like fighting in a contest for the skin of your ass. Reluctantly it was accepted.

The second team, was the other older submissive and the slight European girl. The older slave had a butt plug shoved up her ass and strapped in place while her teammate’s dom chose for his slave to wear a head harness with a large dildo shoved down her throat. It was later learn Joanna was brought here this weekend to break her reluctance of sucking any cock before her. The small Asian girl, was made to wear 6 inch spiked heals. She had difficulty enough walking in them let alone being able to show the least bit of agility in them. Her partner, the heavy set black woman, had a small spiked balls hanging from her already pierced cunt lips. She walked bowlegged to avoid the sharp spikes. Pam a was relieved when she saw this since the heavier woman might have been a physical presences which she’d have to deal with.

Finally Miguel came out with her impediment. It was the pair of tit cuffs she was forced to endure all the day before but with an added twist. There was a chain linked to the middle of the tit cuff’s links which had a hook on the end. They bent Pam at the waist and moved the chain and hook between her legs and worked the end of the hook up into her asshole. When she stood straight, the chain pulled uncomfortably.

All the contestants wrists then were cuffed behind their backs. The owners and masters wanted a cunt fight but without the bitch’s talons available to them.

It wasn’t until, they brought the slut slave Susan Banks into the prepping area, that Pam began to worry about her team’s chances.

Not only did they secure Susan’s tits in cuffs with the ass chain like Pam was restrained in but her aunt had a pair of 6 inch iron rings hanging from her nipples rings and unlike any of the other contestants, her wrists were first cuffed in front, then pulled up over her head and another chain ran down her back and was connected to the ass hook. This forced her to stand absolutely straight.  Any turning of her upper body made her tits pull on the chain in front and her wrists pulled on the same hook from the cuffed wrists held behind her upper back. She was whimpering as she moved mainly because her ass hook was hollowed out with small holes drilled in the tube. The hooked tube was then filled with the region’s strongest jalapeño peppers ground up so they would slowly ooze out into the slave’s asshole. All this along with her stiff sore muscles and joints from her night long ordeal made her stagger wearily into the room. Pam immediately knew her fucken aunt would be of  little help in this bizarre combat.

She went up to her aunt, who was barely focusing on what her niece told her. “You listen to me cunt. You might enjoy all this pain shit but I intend on winning to make my master proud of me so you better do your part. So help me if you fuck with me, I’ll make sure you suffer more than a few little restraints making you uncomfortable.”

“Sorry, sorry for everything.” Was all Sue could get out before they were hustled to a door which led to the courtyard where the fight would take place.

It was a perfect day for a cunt gladiator fighting. In just the short staging time the temperature had risen to the upper 90s. The sun was baking the sandy grounds. The town’s people knew any slave knocked to the ground would be in for an additional treat. First the sand was as hot as any beach any of these cunts might have ever encountered so when one of these pampered bodies hit the ground it would feel like they were tossed into a frying pan. And besides enjoying the look of sex glistening bodies in battle, that perspiration will also gather sand. And make their soft indulged skin feel like sand paper.

The slaves were finally paraded out into the court. They were positioned in a circle which was about 50 feet in circumference. Each team member stood across from one another as Miguel read the rules to the crowd sitting in the raised shaded areas all around the court yard. All the girls had the feel this was how it felt to be in the coliseum with everyone hoping to witness their elimination in the most painful and humiliating fashion.

As the naked women stood in the blazing heat, it was obvious to all of them just which one was the weakest contestant. Attacking the most vulnerable would be the most obvious strategy. It would leave only her team mate to conquer if they could dispose of her quickly.

A gun shot singled the start of the fight. A fight performed with naked bodies ramming into one and other along with kicking and whatever other way one of the fighters might gain an advantage.

Apparently the six opposing gladiators had the same idea. They all went for Sue, who was surrounded immediately. Pam’s only prospects was to try and keep as many of the half dozen away from her aunt.

She went after the skinny European girl and easily managed to cut her out of the attacking bodies. The crowd loved the action. Often times at these events, slaves would jockey for position and not let anyone get near them but these bitches were attacking the cunt that the town women loathed with a passion.

In Susan’s conditions and with such odds, it didn’t take long for the 4 girls attacking her to knock her to the ground while Pam was hoping to get an easy victory over the skinny bitch. What she did not anticipate was her partner coming to her rescue. With her full attention on her attack, she never saw the heavy set black girl charging her. In one quick collision, Pam went flying.

Meanwhile the 4 remaining women assaulting Susan quickly realized just how much of a disadvantage Sue had with the 6 inch nipple rings. Even with limited use of their cuffed wrists, two of the women placed a foot through each of the rings pinning Susan down to the ground by her own nipples. This made it easy for the two lesbians with their spiked heels to go to work on Susan’s most sensitive areas of her exposed body.

Sue held out enduring the pain as long as she could until it became so unbearable she finally cried out her submission. Pam cursed her aunt’s failure knowing the consequences.

A defeated and weaken Susan Banks laid on the ground as the balance of the women knew it best to join forces and defeat the other teammate. Pam got a few good kicks and knee blows at both the heavy black woman and her partner until the swarm of other joined in. Twice she was able to break away from the group but with so much energy spent eventually Pam too surrendered.

As the remaining contestants surrendered one by one, Susan already knew she was the one doomed today. In spite of the fact, they were all suppose to be submissive slaves competing in a bizarre competition, Susan discovered even fellow submissive can be cruel and sadistic when they get a taste of power over another woman. Round after round  her additional encumbrances added up.  All the others, including her niece, took special delight not only in defeating her but did so in as painful of a manor as was possible. The huge nipple rings were used to immobilize her but they would slowly increase her suffering as she struggled to hold out. Why she didn’t know. Perhaps it was because of some still guilt about her niece’s fate but Susan endured as much pain as she could stand before finally succumbing first in each of the rounds. Unfortunately for Pam she came down second in 4 out of the six rounds.

By the end of the contest, Susan just laid on the hot gravel. Her body was covered with sweat and dirty. She cringed at hearing the announcement that she would receive 60 lashes for the demerits she earn as well as her date with El Largo. The crowd cheered her sentencing. All Susan could think of was to try and endure this day and night no matter how terrible the things she had in store before leaving with Master Trent to go back to her cell back in the states and await her sale. How things have changed. She was actually looking forward to being sold and being done with these sadistic people.

Susan laid wheezing on the ground in pain from the beating of the contest along with the many added restraints she earned, her niece walked up to her and kicked her between her parted legs as viciously as she could. Susan jolted up and screamed.

“You fucken cunt.” Pam screamed. “You couldn’t even do this one thing to help me back in my Master’s good graces. I hope what they have planned for you is as humiliating and painful as they are saying.” Pam repeated her kick with the cheers of those still standing around the court yard.

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