CHAPTER FIVE
Sandy woke up screaming. Someone was eating her cunt, biting
at it, chewing on it as though it were nothing but a tasty morsel of
meat. Her brown eyes bulged with agony and terror as she
looked around for the source of the torture. When she saw
Bridget's long, lush legs, she whimpered like a beaten dog.
"Whore!" Bridget cried, gnashing her teeth viciously against
Sandy's swollen red pussy-lips. "Tramp! Tease! Got them to let
you out of your fucking cage, didn't you? Got them to fuck your
skinny little ass, didn't you, whore? Well now you're going to get
yours, you hot-assed slut! Now I'm going to fucking show you
who is in charge around here!"
Sandy was still hanging upside-down, her spread wide cunt right
at mouth level for Bridget. The voluptuous redhead caught
Sandy's pussy-lips one at a time between her sharp white teeth,
shaking her head and biting down until the beautiful blonde slave
thought she was going to tear them away. She bit at Sandy's
inner thighs, dotting the tender flesh with red welts that would
soon fade to black and blue hickies. She bit at the tender band of
flesh between Sandy's cunt and asshole, and she even chomped
on the ring of Sandy's asshole, biting down so hard that Sandy
wailed with agony.
"So you thought you were pretty hot shit sneaking out of your
cage behind my back!" Bridget hissed, snapping like a
maddened dog at Sandy's pussy. "You might as well forget
about that shit, you scrawny slut-slave! This isn't your house
anymore! It's mine! And the shit inside it belongs to me, too, and
that includes you, you worthless cow! I own you, slave, tiny tits,
tight ass, scummy pussy and all!"
Bridget wedged her face between Sandy's thighs and bit down on
the whole tender pocket of Sandy's cunt. Sandy shrieked with
agony as Bridget ground her strong jaws on the sensitive flesh.
And then Bridget slipped her mouth between Sandy's chewed
cunt-lips and found the tiny pink bud of her clit.
The pain was unbelievable. It was as though the very core of her
being was being torn away. Sandy jerked and squirmed wildly in
a desperate, hopeless attempt to escape from the terrible pain.
But at the same time her cunt filled with dewy wetness and her
pussy-lips began to flutter like butterfly wings against Bridget's
cheeks.
"You dirty whore!" Bridget whispered, gnawing on Sandy's cunt-
slit the way she might have chewed on a piece of beef jerky.
"You're getting off! Scummy little slut! Here, tramp, kiss my
pretty foot to tell me you're sorry!"
Sandy groaned with despair when Bridget pawed at her lips with
her right foot. The voluptuous redhead's toenails scratched
Sandy's cheeks and lips and nose. The dirty sole of her foot
rubbed all over Sandy's beautiful face.
A burst of passion flashed through Sandy's pain-wracked body at
the touch of Bridget's dirty, stinking foot, and she cried at the
thought that she had been reduced to such a slufly animal by the
big redhead and her friends. She parted her lips and let Bridget
stick her toes inside.
Sandy came as she sucked on Bridget's toes, an orgasm rattling
through her bound, pain- filled body as she licked the filth off
Bridget's foot.
While Bridget tore at Sandy's cunt with her teeth, the enslaved
blonde tenderly licked and kissed away the filth from Bridget's
feet.
Sandy slithered her tongue between each of Bridget's toes,
kissing each toe before moving on to the next. She lathed her
tongue over the soles of Bridget's feet as though she were a
devoted painter, mopping away every bit of dirt and sweat.
At the same time Bridget's hands joined her mouth in the abuse
of Sandy's cunt, and while she bit at the beautiful slave's clit, she
pulled on her pussy-lips as though they were rubber bands.
She inched Sandy's tender inner thighs with her fingernails while
she caught tiny bits of pussy-flesh between her teeth and bit
down until Sandy cried with pain.
She grabbed Sandy's pussy-lips in her hands and pulled them in
opposite directions, jerking one forward while she pulled the
other back, pulling them wide apart and then slamming them
together.
Sandy couldn't stop cumming. The pain of the splits she had
been left in for hours was ferocious. Being upside-down for so
long made her confused and light-headed.
Licking Bridget's stinking feet made Sandy want to vomit, the
effort of washing them was almost too much for her to stand. Still
she came, helplessly and powerfully.
Her body writhed with the wild, thrilling sensations that were
shooting through it.
Without warning, Bridget stripped the bindings from Sandy's legs
and dropped her to the ground. Sandy moaned in shock and pain
as her head hit the floor.
She rolled over on her stomach and looked up at Bridget. It took
her a few moments to rcalize that, for the first time in days, she
was completely free of ropes and chains and cages.
"All right, Sandy," Bridget said in a reasonable voice, stripping off
the nice, conservative blouse and skirt she was wearing. "You
dance and work out and all that shit. You probably think you're a
real in-shape bitch. So here's the deal. Kick my ass and get past
me and you're free as a bird. I mean it, Sandy, the guys aren't
here now. This is just you and me, and this is your big chance. In
fact, if you can kick my ass, you can kick me right out of the
house, and none of us will ever bother you again. But if I kick
your scrawny little slutty ass, you're mine for keeps. When you
give up, you'll mean it, bitch. You'll belong to me for as long as I
want you, and I'll do whatever I want to with your skinny little
whore's body."
Beneath her skirt and blouse, Bridget was wearing a vented black
leather bodysuit. It made her huge tits stick up and off her chest
like torpedoes.
It revealed her navel and her pussy mound. She slipped on a
pair of black leather boots that strapped up past her knees, then
looked back up at Sandy.
The abused blonde beauty trembled at the sight of the gorgeous,
powerful redhead. It took every ounce of her failing strengh to
keep from groveling at Bridget's feet and begging to be her
slave.
"Get ready for an ass-kicking, Sandy-slut,' Bridget said, walking
forward. "I'm going to bust you up into little pieces."
Sandy wanted to scream at the unfairness of what was
happening. If she had been at full strength she might have been
able to hold her own against the tall redhead.
Now, though, days of rape and torture and starvation had robbed
her of almost all of her strength.
Her long, lean legs wouldn't even support her weight now. Three
days of being folded double inside the cage and a day of being
locked into a split that supported all her body's weight had made
her well-toned thigh muscles limp.
"Why are you doing this to me?" Sandy asked. She stood up,
then fell down with the first step she tried to take. Her long,
gorgeous legs knotted with cramps from the effort of standing. "I
brought you into my house. I was nice to you. Why are you doing
such terrible things to me?"
"You don't get it, do you, Sandy-slut?" Bridget shook her head as
though she couldn't believe how stupid Sandy was. "There are
two kinds of people in the world, Sandy. Masters and slaves.
Most masters spend their time trying to find the sexiest, sluttiest
slaves they can get. A lot of slaves don't even know what they
are unffl someone teaches them their place. I needed two things,
Sandy-slave, a place to stay and a slave to fuck around with.
After I'm done with you, I'll have them both for as long as I need
them."
Sandy had just struggled back to her feet when Bridget grabbed
her. The svelte blonde struggled frantically in the hands of the
redhead, but she was too exhausted and battered to put up
much of a fight.
Bridget tangled one hand in Sandy's silky blonde hair and held
her in place while she punched her three times in the face.
Blood ran from Sandy's nose and lip. She blinked her eyes,
dazed by the blows. Bridget didn't let up for an instant, bracing
Sandy with one leg and slamming her fist into the silky hollow of
her stomach. She buried her fist into the tiny pit of Sandy's
stomach again and again, driving the air from the sexy slave's
lungs as she pounded her willowy frame.
Sandy hooked her legs around Bridget and toppled the
voluptuous redhead to the floor. Bridget cursed as she fell,
keeping her hold on Sandy's lustrous blonde hair and dragging
the beautiful captive down on top of her. Sandy struggled for
freedom with all her failing strength, but she never had a chance.
Bridget drove her knee into Sandy's cunt twice, four times, eight
times and then drove her fist into Sandy's upthrust tits, back and
forth a dozen times. Then her knee slammed into Sandy's
helplessly exposed pussy again and again and her fist switched
to Sandy's face, punding her over and over. While the sleek
blonde was squirming in agony, Bridget rolled over on top of her
and twisted her arm behind her back.
"Give up, slut-slave!' Bridget hissed, her elegant face red with
exertion, anger and lust. She twisted Sandy's slender arm up
between her shoulder blades, almost snapping it in two. "Tell me
you're my slave, Sandy! Tell me that everything you've got
belongs to me!"
Bridget wrapped her lush legs around one of Sandy's silky thighs
and rubbed her dripping cunt all over her beautiful captive. She
lay down across Sandy's back, trapping her twisted arm tightly
between their bodies, and began to swab her tongue teasingly
over Sandy's pretty, battered face.
"Give up, slut!" she gasped, cumming from the delightful silky feel
of Sandy's thigh. "You don't want me to break your pretty arm,
do you?"
Sandy struggled desperately beneath the big, sexy redhead, but
she didn't stand a chance of escaping. Her beautiful face was
twisted into a mask of pain from her twisted arm and despair
from her lost chance at freedom. Bridget licked and kissed all
over her face, delighting in covering Sandy's perfect features
with a sheen of slobber.
Desperate, almost unconscious from the pain and fatigue she
was feeling, Sandy slammed her head back into Bridget's face.
The luscious redhead screamed with rage and surprise,
releasing Sandy's arm and tumbling back off her. It took every
last ounce of strength Sandy possessed to roll over, and when
she did, what she saw filled her with terror.
Bridget was standing over her, a thin trickie of blood trailing from
her nose and a look of rage on her beautiful face. Before Sandy
could scramble away Bridget lashed out with her sharp-toed boot,
catching Sandy right above her left hip. Pain exploded through
the beaten blonde.
Sandy tried to crawl away, but after a dozen kicks she didn't have
the energy left to move, didn't even know what direction she was
crawling in.
Bridget walked over her limp body, digging her sharp heels into
Sandy's soft, bronzed asscheeks and long, flawless back. Then
she stepped on Sandy's hair, holding her in place while she
kicked the shit out of her.
Bridget kicked her everywhere. Her pointed boots sliced into
Sandy's proud tits, sexy shoulders and slender arms. She lashed
her foot into Sandy's tiny, sucked-in stomach and the enticing
rise of her ribcage. Her cruel boots found Sandy's firm asscheeks
and long, sexy legs, and ripped into the swollen mouth of her
battered cunt a dozen times or more.
Bridget kicked the shit out of Sandy, and when the slender, sultry
blonde lay unmoving at her feet, only the rise and fall of her
chest evidence that she hadn't been kicked to death, Bridget
leaned down and sank her strong hands into her tits.
"Rise and shine, cunt!" Bridget screamed, spreading her legs,
bracing her back and jerking Sandy up into the air by her tits.
"You don't think you're getting off that easy, do you? Bloody my
nose, wffl you? I might just tear these tiny tits off and stuff them
down your scummy, cocksucking throat!"
For the second time in less than an hour, Sandy came to
consciousness screaming in mortal agony. Her firm, pointy tits
felt as if they were being torn from her body as Bridget lifted her
up by them.
Sandy squirmed desperately, her feet kicking at the air. Her
movements only caused her to swing in Bridget's grasp, putting
even more strain on her silky tits. Bridget lifted Sandy to face
level and planted a wet, lingering kiss on the agonized blonde's
parted lips.
Then she lifted Sandy high above her head.
"Do you give up?" Bridget asked, not even breathing hard from
the strain of holding Sandy's lean, sexy body above her head.
"Do you belong to me, Sandy? Can I do any nasty thing I want
with your slufly little body?"
Sandy tried to say yes, but she couldn't even speak through the
pain she was feeling. Her slender, sexy body was high above the
floor, and her mind clouded with the strange view and theawful
pain she was feeling.
Then Bridget threw her across the room.
Sandy lost consciousness as she slammed into the wall, but
Bridget brought her awake a moment later by throwing a bucket
of freezing cold water over her sexy, supple body. The instant
Sandy came awake, Bridget hauled her into the air by her tits
once more.
This time, before she threw Sandy into the wall, she shook her
back and forth in the air. The pain that knifed through the sultry
blonde's tits was so awful that she passed out even before
Bridget threw her down.
"Give up yet, Sandy?" Bridget asked as she splashed a second
bucket of cold water over the shivering, beaten beauty. "Shit,
you're a tougher slut than I thought you were. Here, let' go for
another ride."
"I give up!" Sandy whimpered as Bridget picked her up by her tits
for the third time. Tears ran down Sandy's beautiffl face, and she
stared at Bridget with a pitiful mix of fear and love. "I give up,
Bridget! I belong to you! You own me! You can do whatever you
want to me!"
"You sweet little whore," Bridget said, pulling Sandy close and
kissing her again. Slowly, she settled Sandy to her feet,
releasing the blonde's tortured tits and wrapping her arms around
her. "Tell me you're my slave."
"I'm your slave!" Sandy whispered.
Bridget tongue-raped Sandy and mauled her perfectly rounded
asscheeks. She probed every corner of Sandy's warm mouth,
then sucked Sandy's tongue between her teeth and bit on it until
Sandy cried out with pain. She then chewed on Sandy's lips, too,
until the sleek blonde slave clawed at the air in torment.
The big redhead ran her hands all over Sandy's body, pinching
her nipples, squeezing her ass, stroking her shoulders and sides
and belly. She fucked fmgers up Sandy's pussy and asshole,
pulled out patches of Sandy's cunt hair and then dropped the
golden strands into the humbled beauty's waiting mouth.
Bridget stuck her fingers up her own cunt and asshole, and she
took turns making Sandy lick her hands clean and just smearing
the sex filth all over her blonde pet's pretty face. She wrapped
her lush legs around one of Sandy's lean, shapely thighs and
humped her standing up until she came twice.
"And I can do anything I want to you, can't I?" Bridget asked. "I'm
going to hurt you real bad for a while, Sandy. I'm not going to tie
you up, though. You're going to lie stffl, and take it, and thank
me for it. I'm going to make you mine. Do you understand?"
"Yes," Sandy said, her voice shaking. She was close to cunnuing
herself, her injured cunt squirming with excitement. "I'll try,
Bridget! I want to be a good slave!"
"I know you do," Bridget said with a smile. "The first thing I want
you to do is kneel down in front of me. I'm going rub my pussy all
over your slutty face. Then I'm going to piss in your mouth. If you
move I'm going to be very disappointed, slut. I want you to keep
your mouth open and stick your tongue out just as far as it will go.
Would you like that?"
"Yes, Bridget," Sandy said, slipping to her knees as Bridget
pressed down on her shoulders. "I'll be a good slut. I'll let you
piss all over me."
Something had snapped deep inside Sandy, but there was
nothing she could do to stop what was happening to her. Her
cunt was burning with excitement with every dirty word Bridget
spoke, every perverted thing she told her she would have to do.
Sandy's mistreated tits were tingling with pleasure and her
battered cunt was drooling pussy-juice down her long, lean legs.
"Such a pretty face," Bridget said as she spread her legs and
stepped over Sandy's beautiful, upturned face. "Such a pretty
little slutty face."
Sandy rubbed her pussy with both hands while Bridget smeared
her sloppy cunt all over Sandy's face. Bridget had cum a lot of
times while she was beating the shit out of Sandy, and her cunt
was spilling over with pussy-juice. Her pussy made wet sounds
as she dragged it over Sandy's pretty face, and pussy-juice
foamed out all over Sandy's perfect features. Mouthfuls of cunt-
juice poured down Sandy's throat, but she swallowed it happily.
Sandy yanked on her own pussy the way Bridget had puiled at it
earlier. She pinched her swollen cunt-lips and jerked them in
every direction. Her tanned, sexy ass wiggled back and forth as
she mauled her pussy, and cunt-cream splattered down over her
working hands to soak the floor between her legs.
She caught the bud of her clit between two fingers and pinched it
until lightning bolts of pure agony sizzled through her lean,
sinuous body. An orgasm hit her with the force of a speeding
truck, so powerful it made her tremble.
She stopped pulling at her cunt-lips and speared fmgers from
both hands deep inside her injured pussy.
Bridget laughed mockingly at Sandy's passion, rubbing her juicy
cunt all over the blonde slave's face. She rubbed the long,
wriggling worm of her clit back and forth over Sandy's nose and
then her outstretched tongue.
She fucked her cunt on the point of Sandy's chin, then smeared it
over her cheeks and across her forehead.
Bridget came again and again, until her voluptuous, curvy body
was shaking with passion. She was as much turned on by the
power she had over Sandy as the rub of the girl's face over her
pussy.
There was nothing she loved as much as turning a high-class
bitch into a filthy slut. She had never had a slave as beautiful as
Sandy before, and the thought of all the nasty things she was
going to make her do brought another orgasm shivering through
her big, sexy body.
With a heavy sigh she started pissing, bathing Sandy's face in
stinking yellow fluid. Piss filled the blonde beauty's mouth. She
choked and spluttered, but there was a look of rapture on her
fouled face. Bridget came while she was pissing, sliding her cunt
all over Sandy's face.
Sandy wanted to throw up, but she was cumming instead.
She was fucking three fingers from both hands up her cunt while
she drove her two little fin-gers up into the swollen bud of her
asshole.
Her hands were soaked to the wrists in sticky pussy-cream. Her
thighs and the floor beneath her were soaked with the juices of
her excitement.
She guzzled Bridget's piss and choked on it. The piss splattered
all over her, but she didn't care.
And Bridget snilled like a proud owner watching her dog do her
first trick. Then she started shitting on Sandy's face.
