![]() I own you, I am your Master.” Zorg pulled Raisa towards the back of the house."I'm an optimist. “Do not fear, young one, I will not violate your body, but you will learn to strip and show your body to me. I will bath her and get her dressed.” Zorg watched as the dragged Bella off, her head turning towards them as they pulled her, her eyes pleading as she saw the fear in Raisa’s eyes. “I will take the young one and take care of her. She is feisty and must learn her place,” Zorg ordered the two. “Take the older one and get her bathed and clothed. Though slaves themselves, the pair were obviously in charge of the other slaves. The wagon stopped and two male slaves, both bronzed and muscular, naked except for a pair of shorts rushed towards the wagons. You will work during the day at a job that is assigned you and you will always be available for my pleasure,” Zorg stated. “You will learn that any disobedience will be dealt with harshly. A smaller clamp hung down from his ball sack, pulling his crushed balls heavily toward the ground. A large wooden vise clamped onto his organ squeezed it tightly, blood engorged in its head. His naked genitals were his most prominent feature, standing up, naked and exposed. A large, muscular slave stood bent over backwards on a raised wooden slat. Any relaxation would result in asphyxiation. The rope around her neck, drawn tight kept her from failing. She was naked, sweat pouring from her body as she struggled to maintain the position. Another young girl nearby, stood tall on her toes, her arms bound behind her, her ankles wrapped tightly with rough rope. Whip marks still highlighted her cheeks, bright red marks running crosswise. Her bottom, naked and pushed out revealed her naked pucker due to the binding of her legs in a spread position. A large wooden stock held the body of a young female slave, naked, her head forced through the center hole, bending her at the waist, her hands encircled with the stock at equal level. On the platform stood various wooden structures. A large raised platform stood in the center of the village. The gate was huge and on the front stood out the sign, “Village of Agony and ecstasy.”īella and Raisa were shocked at what they saw. There were many fields surrounding the main house, a large structure surrounded by high walls built of large logs stood end on end. The traveling was arduous, bumping and shaking, but at last they arrived at their destination. Her captor, snickering as he put her in place in the wagon and Raisa beside her. You will serve me well," he chided.īella was pulled along by the chain that bound her neck, Raisa behind her quietly sobbing. "Come on, you have orifices befitting a king, untouched and unentered. Her captor nodded his approval and she put her dress back on and headed towards the door. “You may put your dress back on, I have seen enough for now. “Come, off of the table, bring the young one also,” he ordered her. “It is time for us to leave and go home to my farm, it is only an hours ride from here and we will go back the wagon. I like nasty girls like you.” He put the iron back into the fire. "My tiger, why every time your little tight hole pushes out, I see pink. Watch that hole move!"īella felt her muscles there spasm and purse in and out. He giggled and laughed like a child while he did it commenting on the color, tightness and lewdness of watching it convulse for him and the other men. Again and again he ran the hot iron close to her little pucker to make it move while he watched. "Yes, wiggle girl, that is useful," he chuckled. She yelped loudly and her cheeks tried to close on the straps holding her spread. She felt the searing heat hit her, her hole spasmed, quaked and sucked in. Bella braced herself as she felt the hot iron moving closer to the opening of her rectum.
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