THE RETURN PART 13
The show resume with poor s still in the awkward position. The big plug
up her ass, the spines pressing her tongue and her tits presented to
the
crowd.
Monet started with attaching various clamps to the blond slaves large
erect nipples. Plated clothes pin types that pinched tight enough to
cause the slave's eyes to tear and adjustable ones that caused the
slave's cunt to tear. sara did her job well, attaching then removing
the
painful devices.
After a dozen or so clamps sara placed a gold plated set on s' sore
nubs. She slowly twisted the adjustment screw, watching her sister
slave's face for signs of pain. When s winced, sara gave the screw one
more turn to secure it then stepped away.
Monet who had been explaining the features of the devices then stepped
in front of s. s still had her hands on her tits presenting them to her
tormentor.
"This is the part I like>."said Monet to the crowd with a smile.
She took teardrop weights and started placing them in the loops built
in
to the clamps. One then two weights on each tortured bud of flesh. The
pain forced s to press her tongue against the horrid spines of the gag.
Monet paused to run her long fingernails over the captures and press
nipples. Monet took her sadistic time, forgetting about the audience.
s, with her head bowed could only watch as Monet hung more weight,
pulling her breasts down.
" You see the versatility of these clamps, ladies and gentlemen, they
are adjustable, you can add weights for more torment and add these snap
in teeth to bite down into the tender flesh of those submissive who
shill have some rebellion left in them" said Monet as she held up the
rather threatening looking jaws.
As the leather clad sales lady pitched the merchandise, sara prepared
the next display. She cuffed s' wrists to an overhead chain and on
signal from Monet pushed the button that activated the winch.
s was slowly pulled to her feet. Inch by inch she rose. s felt the pain
and emptiness as the plug was pulled slowly from her ass. The pulley
stopped when s was stretched tightly upwards. Her legs were still
spread
wide by the bar between her ankles. With her eyes still cast to the
floor, like a good slave s realized that her bare cunt was now exposed
to the gawkers and that the wetness that covered the inside of both
thighs was clearly visible.
" As we come to the end of our presentation, there are just a couple
more items that you might be interested in."
announced Monet.
sara knelt behind s' tight ass waiting for Monet to finish. She horny
slut dearly wanted to touch and lick the wonderful smooth skin. When
the
Mistress finished sara reached up to s' shaved cunt lips. She attached
painful toothed clamps to each. The clamps were attached to rods that
in
turn were attached to a flat metal plate. sara then took a fat thick
lifelike dildo and for the crowds enjoyment rubbed it on s' soaking wet
cunt. As sara rubbed it on the slave's skin, it looked from the front
like s kept getting an erection. As it touched the bound bitch's clit a
wave of pleasure shot through he body like lightening.
" Oh god, please let me cum!" thought
s.
As her pleasure built Monet addressed her " SLUT! do you want the dick
inside you?"
With little hesitation or thought for the humiliation that it would
bring, s shook her head in a definite, Yes..
The ever observant sara started working it into the hot wet hole. s'
eyes closed and her legs went weak as the big rubber cock penetrated
deep in her hole. Monet smiled as the slave tried to push down to meet
the intruding phallus. s felt the cock touch her womb, deep in her
body.
She waited for sara to pull it back out so she could feel it enter her
again.
"YESSS, one more and I can come, please yesss!" thought s
It was not to happen. sara fixed the dildo to the device and started
turning the screws on the rod. s felt the pain as the cock pressed on
her cunt and pulled the clamps on her labia. A moan of pleasure, pain a
frustration escaped the wench's lips. It was loud and clear and pleased
the audience. The dildo was now held in s' cunt by the contraption.
Monet reached up and rubbed s' exposed clit. The subs knees buckled at
the torment.
Finally s' ample tits were bound up by new leather and velcro straps.
Like melons they were round and hard. This added to the sensitivity of
her clamped and weighted nipples.
" This young lady will be happy to stay this way for a while for your
inspection. When you are ready, sara and the clerk will be out on the
floor to take your orders or ring up your purchese. You may also pick
up
your ticket for a free drink next door in the bar. Thank you very much
for your attention. Tomorrow we will have a young lady demonstrating
the
latest vibrators."
With that Monet left the room.
s hung there as several of the patrons took there time looking over her
and the merchandise.
s was now alone. She had been bound like this by Lola and her Owner but
never in a strange place. Tears started to well in her eyes. She
thought
of the humiliation she just allowed herself to be subjected too. The
shame flooded her body causing a flush to cover her skin. Still she was
alone, naked and bound. She felt a cold on her inner thighs as her twat
flow juice.
Finally she gave in to her feelings and realized that she loved her
position, she was a submissive and that is why she returned to John.
sara finally entered. It had been a hour although s had no track of
time. sara's chain to her nose ring was gone and she was dressed in a
tight spandex dress. Her big tits were well displayed. Her 6 inch heels
clicked on the floor as she walked to the platform.
sara proceeded to release the new slave. As she unbuckled the gag she
whispered to s, " I cannot say much, we are being taped, but you did
well. You are cute, I hope we have a chance to get together."
sara kissed s' shoulder.
s stayed silent as her tongue hurt.
When she was free s looked around for her clothes. Weak kneed she
picked
them up and started to dress but was interupted by sara, " Do not get
dressed, just go to the bathroom and freshen up then report to Madam
Monet's office. The store is closed, just Jerry is counting out."
s needed the bathroom so carring her clothes she obeyed. Jerry eyed her
as she crossed the store. s used the bathroom as fast as she could.
Then
crossed the hall and knocked on Monet's door.
Hearing " Come in" s entered the office.
Monet was sitting on the couch reading invoices. s put her clothes on
the chair next to the door and quickly walked over to her and went to
her knees on the rug.
Monet made the sore slave wait then spoke," Not bad for a first time.
You sold more than your quota so you will not be punished"
"Thank you Madam Monet" answered s in a timid voice
"One thing though, you have made me very horny" Monet returned as she
spread her legs and hiked her skirt. " I know that you fucking tongue
is
sore, but that should make it more sensitive. Come here bitch!" Ordered
Monet
s used her last energy to crawl between the pretty domme's legs. She
closed her mouth over the trimmed snatch and started to work her tongue
over Monet's hard wet clit. Monet leaned back to enjoy the dancing
tongue of this slave.
s licked Monet's clit then worked her way down into her soaking wet
hole. She pushed her trained tougue deep into the hole and fucked her
better slowly. s worked her way up until her mouth again covered
Monet's
clit. She sucked hard and at the same time let her tongue rotate around
the sentive bud. s circled the clit in ever decreasing spirals until
the
tip of her tongue just flicked her Madam's clit with ever increasing
speed.
s felt Monet's hips move and hear her breathing increase. She was
afraid
to
look up. Monet was clawing at her leather encased breasts as her orgasm
built.
Grabbing s' head and pulling it into her cunt Monet came hard, rubbing
her drenched slit all over the slave's face.
Poor s wanted desperatly to touch herself.
One one small touch would have sent her over the edge, but she did not
have permission and feared the punishment.
When she recoved she Monet patted s on the head like the pet she was,
then had cuffed her wrists in front of her. Monet lead her naked charge
out of the office to the basement door. s was again sent into fear land
but as tired as she was it had little affect. Her bare feet felt the
cold stone of the steps.
In the rather sparse but finished basement lay several wire cages. s
was
lead to one of them and ordered to crawl in. There was a matress,
blanket along with a sandwich and a glass of water.
" Eat and sleep my dear," said Monet
" someone will be back for you in a few hours, when it is time for you
to go to work in the club. You must be rested to see your Owner again.
He will be there.
Sweet dreams." Monet left s in the dim light, caged like dog.
s noticed another figure in a cage across the room. Another naked slave
awaiting her fate. s ate and drifted off to sleep quickly.
