1 comments/ 17571 views/ 2 favorites The Fallen One By: TexanAngel ByHeself's life was like any angels. She saved the souls of the damned, if god told her to. She hunted the demons that came up to Heaven to pull tricks on the innocent souls. She was know for being different. Her ways were unlike any of the other angels. In stead of having pure white wings and her hair being long and blond, she had pale blue wings and her hair was shoulder length and black/brown; which made her look more like a fairie then an angel. Her eyes were an earth brown instead of sky blue. There were those who would say that god made her so she would stand out. At 180 winters old, she was very mature for her age. She was 5'7" above average height for an angel. There was one other thing that set her apart from the other angels. She always had sinful thoughts. She sometimes wished she could tell someone about her thoughts but she know that if she did she would be punished somehow. One day, while ByHerself was seated next to God she started to think about what it would be like to have a man inside her, what sounds she might make when he slides in to her; she smiled at the thought. God turned to her and looked at her, at times he wish he could read her thoughts but he trained her to block people from reading them. God trusted no other as much as her trusted ByHerself and she know it. He had a mission for her that no one else could do. "ByHerself you are my most trustworthy angel." She smiled at God's complement. God only complemented a few angels and all have been male until now. "I trust no one else with this mission and I need you to deliver this letter to Satan." " Why sure my lord. You know that I would do any thing for you." She asked in her sweetest voice, trying to give him her sweetest look. He held out the letter, which she took very gentle in her small hands. She looked at the seal on the envelope; it was of a lighting bolt, the symbol of God. "I want it delivered now. But you are going to need some weapons. For the underworld is not place for an unarmed young lady such as yourself." God gets up and goes over to a chest and opened it "Come here my girl." ByHerself got up off her blue blanket and went over to the chest. Inside were the loveliest weapons she had ever seen, they were so lovely that you would for get they were deadly. She leaned over to get a better look at the weapons. "You may have any of the weapons in this chest." At that ByHerself looked up in shock. Her earthy brown eyes opened wide. "Any?" she said looking at the dagger's think those would go good on her thigh, And looking at the sword wondering if it's as heavy as it is looks. God looked at her and smiled. "Yes any, I just want you to be safe when your in the underworld" At that ByHerself picked up the daggers and placed them on her right thigh and smiled. Then she picked up the sword, which was heavy but not to heavy. She looked for any other weapons that may come in handy. She picked up a bodice dagger and smiled and then saw the one weapon that she loved the bow and arrows. She stood with her weapons and turn to God. "I'm ready to go my lord." she said. "But I most change my clothes first." God nodded stating he understood. ByHerself ran to her cloud and changed. She changed into her blue bodice and her knee high black skirt. She laced up her boots and picked up her bodice dagger and put it in her bodice. She grabbed her black cloak and but it on. ByHerself let her dark blue wings out and she flow to where the gates of hell were and gentle pushed on the gates to get in. She walked in and looked around. She can hear screams but she does not turn and run at this. She would not. If see did this the other angels would laugh and pick on her for all eternity. Started to walk and look around. Ever were she looked she saw signs that read "warning trespassers will be damned" and "Demon's Crossing". She saw the river sticks in front of her and she saw the horn that it blown will call the fairy man. She runs over to the horn and blow into it hard and a shrill sound comes from it then she steps away from the horn and looks through the mist to see it the fairy man is coming. Very slowly the fairy appears and the fairy man with it. She takes a gold coin from her pocket and hands it over to the faire man and climbs into the boat and takes her seat as the faire man began the slowly journey to the other side where Satan is. The next 2 hours where the slowest and boring in her life and that's saying a lot for she was an angel, and everyone knows that angels live boring lives that go on forever. She wondered what was in the letter that God was sending Satan. She wished she could open the letter but she knows that she shouldn't. As she sat there is started to have thoughts about men again only this time she was imagining one with long white canines. but why no one she know had long canines. As the fairy stopped she jumped out of the faire and ran to the doors where Satan was supposed to live. She had her sword ready for she didn't know what was on the other side of the door. She pressed her ear to the door and listened. All she heard was moaning and someone pleading for more. She didn't understand what was going on but she had to deliver the letter. She gentle knocked on the door and a loud voice that reminded her of thunder shouted, "ENTER!" She gentle opened the door and looked around and saw a short weak looking man sitting on a throne with a pale red head on his lap, her back was to ByHerself but ByHerself could see where all that moaning was coming from. The red head was riding Satan. ByHerself could see that Satan was very big and she licked her lips, then closed her eyes and shock her head. When she opened her eyes she stood there and watched as the red headed girl came to a orgasim. Satan know ByHerself was watching and took himself out of the red head and pushed him off her off his lap and jerked off while looking at ByHerself. "Are you Satan?" she asked in a soft voice looking at Satan's harden member. Satan moaned yes and groaned as he came to an orgasm. He's hot seed spilling all over the floor. ByHerself licked her lips and let out a groan of frustration. Satan looked up and looked at ByHerself. "Please forgive my appearance. It gets harder and harder to find a lover in my other form." with those words he turned into a huge red skinned, black horned monster, with flaming red eyes that looked at her as if she was lunch. Her jaw dropped. He looked so hot like that. For some odd reason she was attracted to him. This scared her somewhat but she would not allow her fears to win. She licked her dry lips and her earthy brown eyes darken to a near black. She slowly walked over to Satan; who was still naked his member getting hard again and pulled out the letter God gave her out of her bodice and held it up to Satan. Satan looked at her and smiled and took the letter from her and opened it. He read it and smiled. "Tell God, Thank you." he said "Its nice that he remembered my 400th birthday." ByHerself looked at Satan and thought, He's 400 years old and he's got a hot body. Then she slowly looked at his lips and wondered what a kiss was like. "It's your birthday?" she said in a sweet voice. "If I had know I would have brought you a gift." Satan looked at her and smiled. "There is one gift you can give me that no other can." he said. ByHerself looked at Satan wondering what he meant by that and gave him a weird look and raised an eyebrow at him. "Your lips are virgin are they not." Her eyes opened wide, "If your asking if I'd ever been kissed the answer is no. Kissing is forbidden in heaven." she looked down at this and frowned she always want to see what a kiss was like. Satan reached over and put his hand on ByHerself's leg and slowly raised her skirt to see her womanly mound. ByHerself saw what Satan was doing and tried to get his hand off her leg, but to no avail. Satan moved his hand to ByHerself's mound and gentle slide a finger into her. He could feel her wetness and smiled at it. ByHerself closed her eyes and moaned. He took his other hand and started to unlace her leather bodice and freed her heavy breast. Then he gently started to rub a finger around her nipple and watched as it harden. He pulled ByHerself on to his lap and brought her nipple to his mouth and began to suck on it. Satan pulled his finger away from ByHeself's mound and licked the juices from them. He took his fat, swollen member and rub the slick head against her wetness. "Will you allow me in youngin'?" Satan asks still rubbing her with his hard member. ByHerself looked up. "I can not it is against the rules. If God found out he could kick me out of heaven forever." she said want him in her with all her soul. Satan looked at her and frowned "I can tell that you want me too but you keep refusing. Why?" Satan asked with wonder at the young angel before him. "I'm one of God's most trustworthy angel." Looks up at Satan while she gets up and turns away to leave. "I most be going..." She starts to walk away. But Satan stops her and pulls her to his chest and looks into her earthy eyes and into her soul to see what she wants. He see that she wants him badly and he leans his head downs and kissed her. ByHerself at this first kiss purrs like a tiger. Satan pulls away and smiles. "Thank you ByHerself. You have made my birthday." ByHerself still had her eyes closed and when she opened her eyes she was on the faire heading back across the river. She looked around wondering what just happened. Her clothes were folded neatly next to her. She quickly pulled on her clothes and waited for the fairy to stop. When it did she jumped out of the boat and ran outside of the gates and let her wings out and flows back to the heavens. When she arrived all the angels were standing at the gate and she wondering what was happening. Then God walked up to her. "ByHerself I'm sorry I have to do this but..." He stopped and ByHerself was thinking no. Not this. How did he find out. "ByHerself you are accused of kissing and allowing Satan to touch you in a manner that was very wrong. And he himself has said its true and he has witnesses that will say it is true." ByHerself want to run away crying but she stood there and continued to listen to God. "For your crime... you are banished from heaven till you have gotten your wings back. Until then you most stay on a realm where all of the creatures that have been damned stay forever. You will be immortal and you will remain a fallen angel till you help a 1000 people. She looked up blue tears were in her eyes and she let them fall. A female angel came up behind ByHerself and grabbed a hold of her winds and began to tug. The angel ripped ByHerself's blue wings from her body; leaving only bloody scars. ByHerself started to remove her weapons but God stopped her. "Keep them. You are going to need them where you're going." ByHerself nodded. God spoke to one of the other angels and he went over to her and picked her up and started to fly into the realm of mid-night blood. ByHerself looked at the gates of heaven and know that one day she would be back. But she didn't know when or how. The male angel dropped her at a castle door and turn and said good bye and flow back up toward heaven. She turned and knocked on the large wooden door. The door slowly open and her new life had begun. The Fallen One I know readers that you all hate to read the setup of a story and can't wait till the juicy stuff happens, but if you'll read what I have to say, it will not only help you understand what I'm going to do, what is about to happen, but more importantly, why. * 15 years ago, I married the woman of my dreams, or so I thought at the time. I thought she was the most beautiful woman ever and drop dead sexy as well. After our son was born, 5 years after marriage, the sex dropped off to almost zero and she never tried losing any weight that she gained. The memberships to several expensive gyms sat idle on her dresser, with the excuses of, "It's too crowded, it's too far, and so on." With no sign of change in sight, I set myself to being the best father I could be to my son. He awoke to my face every morning and spent the day with me until I had to go to work. I took him everywhere and anywhere. He was truly my pride and joy. My life with my wife seemed to be going nowhere and to add to the insult, no sex for 9 months. I was at a loss to understand how someone could be so full of life one minute and lazy and boring the next. I thought she might be cheating on me, but no, too lazy for that as well. The only person I ever saw her with was a woman she met in a Mommies and Me group she attended. I asked for advice from everyone I trusted enough to ask. The one answer kept coming up every time. Leave the lazy bitch. I did and life was hell from the day I left her. She lied to her lawyer that I threatened to kill her and had a T.R.O issued. She used every legal trick she could and took my money, belongings and worst of all my son. I thought I'd at least get joint custody, instead, my first six visitations with my son were supervised by a court appointed guardian. She saw how much I loved my son and talked with my family and issued a directive to allow un-supervised visitation. I was granted access twice a week and every other weekend, but I had no custodial rights. I was at Bitch's mercy to play fair. No such chance. She did everything she could to take my time away with him. I was thrown in jail for bullshit she claimed I did, charges withdrawn of course, but the damage was done. I had my wages garnisheed and enforcements against my house and bank accounts. I wasn't even allowed to travel or borrow money. My life was shit and to make it worse, she abused my son verbally as well as physically. Needless to say she had beaten me to the point of giving up and letting her have her way, when fate played a decidedly different hand one day. I can't give away too much detail as I wish this to remain anonymous so it can all transpire the way I have planned it and give you lucky readers a month by month of how it turns out. I won the fucking Lottery!! $32 million after tax. It doesn't take a genius to know I hired a team of high priced lawyers and set about kicking her bitchy ass into court and taking back custody of my son. That was a major triumph in itself, but I know you readers want to know what all this has to do with sex and especially BDSM. This has taken me almost two years to accomplish so far, not to mention over $80k just on my ex's beautification in transforming her from the blubbery, overweight bitch she was, to the gorgeous woman she used to be. Why? Because I want her to fall from as high up as I can get her, down to the lowest piece of filth living on the planet. I want to see every step in her debasement and have planned everything down to the nth degree to succeed in my plan. Are you interested now? I hope so, because I don't think anyone else will go to the trouble of writing each month to detail the progress or regress of a live event. No, this is not a story. This is a real life event taking place and that's why I'll have to write every month to let you know what's happened. You are surely wondering why I would spend a small fortune on her. I had beaten her in court and won my life back as well as my son's and that was great in itself. But I wanted more, deserved more. I pretended to make peace by offering to take care of her, telling her that even though all this has happened, I still love her very much. I played her on her one driving factor, greed. I wanted to gain her trust and get her involved in my plan. I had her sell her townhouse and bank her money and then moved her into a penthouse condo I bought. She had spent a total of two days in it before the treatments started. No one in the building knows her and as soon as she left, I had my girlfriend start living there to assume her identity. She told the other tenants that woman was her cousin and they had the same names, but different middle names, and was only here to watch the place until she got back from a business trip. She won't be missed. Perfect. At the moment, I'm looking at a picture the spa has sent me, showing the results after a month of pampering. A quick synopsis. She has had liposuction on her arms, legs and waist as well as her ass. She's had her face done to the point she hardly looks older than 25, let alone her real age of 48. I sent her to a 5 star health resort to recuperate and receive even more pampering. I want her skin to be flawless and smooth and for her to feel pride and lots of it. After a month of basking in luxury, I'm sending her to a private 'resort' for exercise and toning. I'll have the girls work her hard daily to get her in shape. They are going to break her down to the bottom of her being and train her the way I want her to be. Money can't buy me love, but it can pay for a hell of a lot of revenge. After pricing out the whole affair from start to finish, I'll make the money back in interest from my investments in two years. Some of it I get to write off on my taxes. How sweet is that. My life couldn't be better, I've met a wonderful woman and have just celebrated our first year together, and who after meeting the Bitch and seeing and hearing the evidence I collected, agreed that something should be done to straighten her act out. If only she knew. My son is living with me, and enjoying life to the max. He has only phoned her once, because I asked him to, to say hi and brag about all the great things he has now. He doesn't seem to miss her at all. With tons of money and a plan, I'll have that Bitch pay back a debt, long overdue. But still, there on my computer screen was a woman with a beautiful face, great body and a new pair of high priced tits that looked awesome. Enjoy it while you can bitch, your life is fast in coming to an end the way you know it. She has one week left and I'm taking my son out to see her, little do they both know that this will be the last time they lay eyes on each other. Kill her? Never! I want that lousy bitch to suffer as much as I possibly can and regret everything she ever did and didn't do to me and my son. The weather is getting warm and sunny at last and it just makes me feel that much more happier. Friday, May 1 2009 My ex does look awesome. I stood in front of her and looked her over from head to toe and felt all those old lustful feelings all over again. I almost broke down when she actually hugged me and gave me a kiss to say thanks. Okay, I copped a feel of her ass when we hugged, so sue me. I was dumbstruck when she agreed to let me see her new tits and I had to pinch myself to not reach out and touch them. I had better things in mind for those tits anyway. Damn they looked perfect, a large C cup in size, from a large floppy B and now full and firm with her nipples centered just right. $6500 each. Well worth it. When my son and I left, I could see the tears well-up in her eyes and almost wanted to call it off. I shut all those feelings for her away and locked the door. I wasn't going to let her dissuade me from my goal. Total humiliation and degradation unlike I, or most of you have ever seen or read. I have studied as much as I could over the past year about S&M and the female anatomy, coming up with as concise plan on how to inflict the utmost in pain and debasement I could think of. I bought a large house in the country that is well secluded and private. I have purchased every device I could think of and came up with a few designs of my own. To say the least, any Dom would be proud and pleased to have such an arsenal of toys and equipment. The lower level was gutted and transformed to my ex's new training center. It has 6 cameras to capture every angle as well as a hand held unit. There are microphones placed to pick up every sound and all of it is recorded digitally. I know my friends would love to see this happen, but I can't afford to have any slip ups. They despise her almost as much as I do and would love to see her fall. I have an office in the city that I've set up to watch this in private and record it if I happen to miss the day's events. I have hired two professional 'trainers' to perform the transformation and both are very qualified to get the task done. I love the internet to find things. I searched the want ads in 'trade' papers and found both listed and ready to work. They are to be paid $50k each and all expenses and they stay at the country house in comfort. I have talked with them and discussed strategies and I'm amazed at what they know. The one thing I'm completely happy with is they both love to take things to the edge and will take and keep my ex there until I tell them to push her over. Cruelty doesn't even begin to describe what that bitch will be going through. I have told her she will be spending the next two months getting into shape and toning up any loose skin and I hired two women to 'train' her. I wish you could see the expressions on her face as I describe what is supposed to be her finishing touches in the transformation. The look of joy and a sense of superiority on her face is delicious. I can't wait to see that turn to despair and submission when she discovers the true nature of her training. Her week at the resort is up tomorrow and she'll be leaving to go to the country house. She called to talk to my son and then thanked me again so very sweetly for everything I've done so far. I told her it was my pleasure and looked forward to seeing the complete package when she was done. I was told she would love to show herself off to me in four weeks and even hinted at the idea of having sex. Again, as much as the thought ricocheted around my head how great it would be to feel her body next to me and caress her intimately, and feel that gorgeous woman fucking me, I stayed steadfast and true to my plans and just said it sounded like an idea and we'd see what happened when she got back. She sent hugs and kisses over the phone to me and I just sat and smiled and then said goodbye. For the last time. Monday May 4 2009 Today is the day readers. I hope you are getting as excited as I am. I 'm watching the live feed as the car is pulling up and dropping her off at the door. Rachel and Carolyn are waiting for her at the door to welcome her in. She looks very excited to be there and gets introductions and now follows Carolyn to her room to drop off her bags. Switching to living room cam. So well hidden, you could look right at it and not see it. They are in the living room now and Rachel is explaining her training routine to her. There is a hidden mic in the flowers between Rachel and the Bitch so I can hear them clearly. I can see her cringe at getting up at 6 am and going on a two mile run before they start her workout. Carolyn is sitting beside her and I see her patting the Bitch's thigh, I guess to comfort her and get her used to being close to both of them. I can see on another screen the room below them where her real training will take place. They are telling her they are taking her for a walk around the grounds and showing her where everything is. These girls are good. The Bitch hasn't had even the slightest suspicion anything is out of place. Trust. What a wonderful thing that is. It can accomplish so much, so easily. I'm switching cams to the one on the roof so I can view the entire grounds. She seems to appreciate the work I've put into renovating it and feels relaxed as she walks around. Carolyn has just slipped her arm around Bitch's waist and is guiding her through the garden area. I'm amazed there wasn't any reluctance by her when she felt the touch and accepted it. She told me long ago she had no interest in other woman sexually, yet seemed comfortable with Carolyn's arm around her waist. Rachel is pointing to where the stream is and where the property line is and where her runs will take place. She looks a little apprehensive as she looks around and sees how far she'll have to go, but I know she'll never set one foot on the running path. She won't even see a sunrise for months. I can see that they're heading back to the house and still Carolyn has her arm around the Bitch, I wish I could hear what they're saying, but the vision of her being led to her captivity is sweet enough. They are inside again and sitting in the living room and I can hear Rachel asking if anyone would like something to drink before settling in. I heard a 'Yes Please' from Carolyn, but true to form the Bitch just said she'd like a club soda and lime, no please or thank you. I know that will change very soon. Those three words will be the most predominant ones she will be saying soon, as she begs them. I can't see in the kitchen, but I know Rachel is spiking Bitch's drink with a Ruffie and things will start happening shortly after she is out. Date rape has nothing to do with this scenario. This is just to start the confusion and disorientation in her and get her brain going in the right direction. She's taken the glass and is drinking it. She swallowed almost half of it before she placed it on the table. At least she used the coaster. It's been 15 minutes now and I can see the effects starting. She seems to be shaking her head in an effort to clear it and listen to Rachel telling her some drivel about the history of the house. She faltered a little trying to say something and I can tell her head is really spinning now. Yup, there she goes. Her head just landed on Carolyn's shoulder and she's out. Rachel is facing the camera now and is giving me two thumbs up and said "Let the fun begin". Rachel is picking up the upper half and Carolyn is getting the legs and they are carrying her to her room. I wish I had of thought of a cam in the room, but I knew it would only be a short time that she would be in it. Rachel is back in front of the cam in the living room now saying, "The Bitch is naked and ready. Anytime you're ready, we can get started". I can hardly control myself knowing that my fantasy is going to happen for real. I phone Rachel's cell phone in her pocket and tell them to get her ready, I'm all set and good to go. Ready means a through cleansing of her bowels and pussy and waxing any unwanted hair. They are lifting her dead weight and carrying her to the bathroom. Carolyn is getting the equipment ready and Rachel has gone back to another room to get some things. Rachel has a pair of leather wrist restraints and is wrapping them around the Bitch's wrists. They are hoisting her up as best they can from what I can see and Rachel is snapping them to a ring hung from the ceiling. They are both attaching leather restraints to her thighs just above her knees as she hangs there. They are taking some rope now and using the D rings, attaching the rope to the sides of the shower rod and pulling her legs up and apart so she's in a squat pose. Carolyn really seems to know this part well and is inserting a bulbous ended hose up her ass for quite a bit. I'm sure it's to get as much out of her as possible. Carolyn is attaching the other end of the hose to a large rubber bag which I take it is filled with water. Carolyn is now squeezing the water from the bag and filling her ass and bowels. Rachel, who wasn't in screen, is now holding a large plastic bottle with a long slender tube and I recognize this as a douche bottle. Rachel is sliding it inside Bitch's pussy and is squeezing it, shooting the liquid up inside. She's rotating it to clean everything out and I can see the fluid pouring out. She's removing the tube now and with a gloved hand, just slid two fingers inside and is feeling around to see if she's clean. To look at them, they look like regular nursing attendants in scrubs. Rachel has turned to face the cam and gave me a thumbs up to say she's clean. Carolyn is removing the enema tube now. Carolyn and Rachel are standing on either side and are pulling the ass cheeks apart and I can see a flow of brown discharge come out. Carolyn is inspecting her and is now filling up the rubber bottle again. She's putting the tube back in and squeezing the bag. She's taking it back out and they're holding her ass open again. The discharge isn't too colourful this time and Carolyn is picking up a long slender shaft of some kind. I don't know what it's for, but she's sliding it up inside the Bitch's ass a long way. The shaft looked to be at least a foot long and very little is sticking out from what I can see. She's holding the end and twisting it. Now she's slowly pulling out the shaft and I can see residue coming out of her ass. I was in awe when I saw the end come out and I realized it was like a small umbrella on the end. She was scraping the Bitch clean as a whistle. Carolyn is looking up at the cam and nodding to say she is now clean in both holes and Rachel has been standing by with an electric shaver for beards and is now shaving all the pubic hair off to half an inch. I love the sight of it as I see the hair drop because I know how staunch she was about having her strip of hair to show she was a real woman and not a girl as she would say. Carolyn is holding a small cup and I guess it's the hot wax I ordered. She's using a wooden stick to apply the goop all over her mound, her labia and her asshole area. Rachel is smoothing on the paper strips and they're pressed in firmly to make good adhesion. I know it takes a minute to happen, but I can't wait to see her completely bald. My wait is over and I can see Rachel grabbing an end down by her ass. In a swift motion her hand is coming up and now she's holding it up to show me the hair. I can only imagine what it would have felt like to see so much hair come off at once. Carolyn has grabbed a strip running up the left labia and I can see the jiggle of the Bitch's plump outer labia as the strip clears off the hair. Even from my point of view I can see the redness starting. Rachel is grabbing the other one and that same jiggle and then the redness. Rachel rubs the area with her hand and then Carolyn is doing the same. They seem to agree on something. Damn, I wish I had thought of sound here. The sound of the strip ripping away the hair would have sounded great. They're smiling at me now as they both grab the last strip together. I can see Rachel counting to three and then in a flash the strip is off and I can see one perfectly smooth, bald pussy. I so want to feel that under my tongue as I see them rubbing the area to check for stray hairs. Rachel is sticking two fingers inside and is now showing them to me. Her fingers are coated in slick wetness. The Bitch is unconscious and her pussy still gets wet. Go figure. A quick wash with a cloth to remove any wax and it's prime meat. Carolyn is now going over the entire area with a razor removing any remaining hair. She is very adept it seems in shaving pussies. In a minute she has the razor down and is testing the area with her tongue for smoothness. I love the sight of her doing Bitch like that. If only she was awake for the experience. Not to worry readers, there will be plenty of that and more going on soon. They are letting her down now and they are taking her to the 'Room' where she will be spending a large portion of her time. They dumped her on a custom built massage table and shifted her around so she lay in the right spot. I can see them attaching all the restraints to her wrists, waist and legs. They both look at the camera and Carolyn says they are ready to begin. I press the control key on my keyboard and a small light flashes at them to say get started. I have the event recorded and test all the cams to make sure they are working and positioned properly. I can see on cam 1 her whole body and then switch to 2 which is aimed at her pussy. Cam 3 is looking at her from the side giving me a wide shot of the whole table. The Fallen One The mobile cam isn't switched on yet. All the mics are on and recording in 5.1 Dolby. Sweet. Rachel is now combing the Bitch's hair and parting it so she is holding only a 3" circle of hair on the top of Bitch's head. Carolyn is now using the electric shaver and shaving all the remaining hair off. I caught myself laughing at the hair dropping to the floor in large clumps and couldn't wait to see it all gone. The small circle of hair is so she can be tied up with it to keep her head still while they play. Okay, Carolyn has finished shearing her and has gone off screen to get the razor and cream. Rachel is lathering up the stubble and Carolyn is ready to shave the head smooth. I can't believe the difference hair makes to a person's looks. She almost looks like a different person lying there. I also can't wait until she wakes up and feels her hair gone. Carolyn has just finished shaving her head and both of them are feeling how smooth it is. Carolyn gives it a wipe with a wet cloth and the look is stunning. Her head is completely smooth except for the tail of hair on top. Rachel is putting a hair elastic on her to keep it together and Carolyn is putting cold cream on the Bitch's face to remove the make-up. In no time at all, I have seen such a drastic change in her looks, and when she wakes up, the sight should add to the horrible headache she'll have from the Ruffie. Her first payback will be to wake her up the way she did with my son. She used to throw a cup of icy cold water in his face to wake him up. Rachel is holding a hose and telling Carolyn to turn it on. The icy cold well water sprays out, soaking Bitch's naked body and she is starting to stir. I'm so anxious right now to see her face when she comes to. Okay, we're getting more activity from her now as she comes to. She's awake and her first words are, "What the fuck?" and a look that belies her total confusion. In about one minute her head should register the splitting headache as well. Carolyn has turned off the water and is back at the table with both girls at the head of the table. Rachel is grabbing her tail of hair and has given it a sharp yank back to get her attention. "What the fuck? I'll tell you what the fuck. You are now in training to change the way you think, feel and act. You will do as we say and never argue or challenge us. I don't think it will take too much persuading to see we mean business, seeing as you are a captive audience and the focus of our attention." Rachel has explained. I'm looking through the overhead cam and zoomed in tighter to her face to get the best look. The shock and horror on her face is priceless, but it soon changes to one of defiance. "Fuck you and fuck you too. Who the fuck do you think you are? Let me go right now or I'll see you both in jail for the rest of your pathetic lives." I'm watching her spit the words out and I can't help but laugh at the futility of it. I hired these women because they love to inflict pain and lots of it. Rachel is bending over and saying something I can't make out, but I'm sure she was taunting her, because she stood back up a gave the Bitch a very painful slap across her face. Bitch was just about to say something when Carolyn used her left hand and gave an equally hard slap to the other side. I love the look of stunned wonder on the Bitch's face as she almost started to talk and Rachel grabbed her cheeks roughly and squeezed making her lips pout and give her the exaggerated fish mouth. I tightened up the shot to see the first signs of tears welling up in her eyes. It won't be long before a steady stream of tears is flowing, I'm sure. "Now listen up you disgusting cunt. If you so much as make a sound without our approval you will be strapped and whipped until we think you understand. Is that understood?" Carolyn has told her firmly. Rachel has turned her face towards her and saying, "Answer her Bitch. You will reply immediately to a question, understand?" Compliance and acceptance. A weak and frightened "Yes" , is all I can hear, but it's the fear in her eyes I'm focused on. "Our Mistress has given us free reign in our training methods and we can do anything we want to you except touch that pretty asshole of yours. She has made it very clear that she wants to break it in herself. And I know she isn't going to be easy going on it. In fact, I'll lay odds right now that you'll be bleeding from your ass after she finishes." Carolyn adds for full effect. Now the panic is setting in and I can see her struggling at her restraints trying to get free. I really am getting off on this. I imagined it all in my mind, but to see it happen is more than I could dream of. The years of her abuse is over and mine has just begun. One thing I know she remembers about me is that I'll not only get her back, but increase it tenfold to make sure I get my point across that I'm pissed. Too bad she has no idea it's me doing this. I told the girls to call me Mistress to add to the confusion as to who is behind this and I'm almost wishing she did know it was me just to know she is getting paid back for what she's done. "So, shall we begin?" Rachel has announced. I see the girls leaving the table and Bitch is lying there helpless and frightened beyond anything she has ever experienced before. They are back in view again and both are holding riding crops and flicking them to create even more panic in the Bitch. I realize I haven't described Rachel and Carolyn to you yet. My apologies, I'm just so excited about everything. Rachel and Carolyn are both in their mid-30's and that ends their similarities. Rachel is 5'7" with auburn her and green eyes. She is slender in her build about 34b-25-33 and above average looks. Carolyn is shorter, standing in at 5'1" and a buxom build of 38c-26-37, her light brown hair is very long and always up in a twist, I think girls call it. Her pretty smile is infectious and her golden-hazel eyes seem to twinkle. I would call her, 'A lot of woman in a small package.' I don't think at this point the Bitch cares how they look. The fear in her eyes right now tells me she wants to know just how bad this is going to be. I can see her eyes darting back and forth between the two women on either side of her, waiting. The girls are moving down to her feet and doing something to the table. The table is splitting in two and stopping under her ass. They have her legs spread apart about 4' and I heard a "click" telling me it's locked in place. The legs supports are swivelled outward so her legs are laid flat, and another "click". They are un-doing her hands and raising them over her head and yes, there are the tears running down her cheeks. There is an eye-hook at the head of the table with a small chain and clip attached that they are attaching her wrist cuffs on. Damn, she looks hot like that. I wish she had let me tie her up when we were together. Rachel is smiling at me and is now turning back towards her. They seem eager to get started and they do. Simultaneously the crops come down just above the knee restraints and I see the Bitch tense and cry out. The crops rain down steadily all up her thighs and back down. The Bitch is screaming now and the tears are streaming. I can see how red her flesh is against the paleness of her skin and it excites me even more. Yes readers, I'm jerking myself off as I'm watching. Funny, until now, I hated the thought of pain during sex. Now, I'm rock hard and watching for the next punishment. Every square inch of flesh on her legs is whipped by the leather pads at the end of the crops and then they stopped. " Enjoying yourself cunt? We are." Carolyn taunts. Bitch is sobbing uncontrollably and I press my control key again sending a flashing light to them. It seemed appropriate to use the control key as my signal, I mean what else would work better. Okay they are starting again from her hips and going up. I see the redness covering her as they whip her and Bitch is struggling frantically to escape the blows. They have reached a point to just under those high priced tits. The Bitch is looking to see if her new treasures are going to be subjected to the abuse. I bet she just loves those mounds. I could tell when I saw her last week that she was very proud of them and I'm sure dying to draw attention to herself with them. Rachel and Carolyn both grab a nipple and pull hard, stretching the globes into a cone shape and of course a high pitched scream comes forth. They release them and then do it again, and I know how sensitive those nipples are. They seem to be stretching them further and then released. The tits drop and jiggle nicely into place again. The crops are now coloring them all over except the nipple area and I can see Bitch screaming, but no sound is coming out. No, wait, she just took a deep breath and here's the sound. It's long and drawn out and I know she's hurting. The turgid nipples are hard and erect and both receive at least 5 hits each and now her legs, stomach, chest and tits are a vivid red. It looks like a bad sunburn from my view. Rachel is moving down her body and reaching her hand between Bitch's legs. I can see two fingers slide in and come out and she shows them to me. Un-fucking-believable. She's soaking wet! I wouldn't have guessed in a million years that would excite her, even in the least. "Seems our play toy here is enjoying this, Carolyn." Rachel is showing Carolyn her fingers and Carolyn is sliding two fingers in herself to see. I'm zooming in on cam 2 aimed at the foot of the table and I can see the wetness on her labia. Carolyn, what a thoughtful woman. She is spreading Bitch's labia widely and showing me how wet and excited her pussy is. She's letting go of the lips and just as she does, Rachel let loose with about 5-6 good hits with the crop making sure she covered the whole pussy. The screams are loud and pained, but it doesn't even seem to faze the girls at all. Carolyn is back spreading the labia apart showing me again, and then Rachel brought the crop down smacking the pink, tender flesh hard 4 times. This made Bitch's eyes go wide, but no scream. Oh wait. Here it comes. Just needed another deep breath first. It comes in a series of short frantic bursts as she must be trying to come to terms with all the pain. I can see her face is streaked with tears and her eyes shut tightly. I send a double flash which means for them to let her rest a minute. I want to see where her head is at right now. I called Rachel's cell and told her to see where we were at with her head. Rachel snapped the phone shut and turned back to Bitch. "That was our Mistress. She wants to know if you are learning yet. Do you think you've learned yet?" I can see her searching their eyes and said, "Yes." between the sobbing. Carolyn is stroking her smooth shaved head and it looks like the Bitch just became aware she has no hair. "My hair, what happened to my hair? What did you bitches do to me?" That was definitely a mistake. Carolyn is grabbing the tail of hair and yanking hard. "What did you just call us? Did we not tell you no speaking?" Rachel is grabbing a handful of tit and I can tell she is going to bite the stiff nipple. Yup, I can see her teeth sinking into the flesh, I don't think hard enough to break the skin, but for sure causing a great amount of pain. I'm stroking my cock as I watch this and I don't know how much more I can watch before I blow my load. Carolyn has turned to see why Bitch is screaming and has bent down to do the same to the other nipple. Again that high pitched scream echoes in the room and through my surround sound speakers. They let the nipples go and two sets of teeth marks are visible at the base of each nipple. They know I don't want her damaged physically, by which I mean no scarring or missing pieces. I have other plans for her body later. "Now Bitch, do you understand when we say no talking? Are you going to bad mouth us again?" Rachel is asking her softly, again I'm sure this is to confuse her brain more. Bitch just shakes her head no in response. Carolyn deals a vicious slap to the left tit on the underside. "You will speak your answer when spoken to. Understand?" And again another slap to the soft, tender flesh. As soon as the Bitch can get her breath she sobs out a weak yes. " We can't help but notice how wet and excited you are in that cunt of yours. Are you getting as turned on as we are?" Rachel is asking her. " No, I'm not. I hate pain." is her pained response. Carolyn is raising the head of the bed to a semi-sitting position, making her move into a squat pose with her hands above her head and her knees level with her tits, and Rachel has moved away from the bed. I'm switching to cam 4 to see. There she is by a long table with a white sheet over it. I'm going to split-screen. "Now look at all the fun toys we have to play with. I'm sure we have something there that will excite you." Carolyn said in a soft, playful tone. Rachel is taking off the sheet now and showing the thousands of dollars in rough sex toys. Whips, floggers, canes, crops, clamps and some things I don't even know what they are. I'll find out soon enough what they are though, and so will Bitch. I bought a fucking machine and a Sybian w/multiple attachments and numerous dildos and plugs. I spared no expense in getting everything a couple of sweet Dommes would like to use. I can see Bitch's eyes going wide in fear as she sees what "toys" await her. As I look over the selection myself, I'm impressed with what $5000 will buy you. I gasped myself when I saw the massive dildos they have. The black one was from my guess, at least 14" and 3" in diameter. The white one was 18" and I'll guess at 5" in diameter. These things are fucking huge! Somebody was going to be reminiscing about childbirth. I was there during my son's birth, so I know how big she can get before she splits. I hope she remembers the pre-natal class on how to breathe, it might help I'm thinking cruelly. Rachel is passing her hand over the table and I hear her say, "So, what should we start with first? Carolyn sweetie, what would you start with on a miserable cunt like this? Do you think maybe some clips might get things going in the right direction?" "I think those would be a perfect way to start. Nothing like having a bitchy cunt like this learn how to pay attention." I can see the look of horror as Rachel is picking up several sets of very nasty looking clips. Silver coloured and a hefty spring from what I can see in each of them with different lengths of silver chain attached. Those things are grabbing on tight I can tell. I can only imagine what they'll feel like, no matter anyway, it's really going to hurt, bad. I can see a mistake about to happen. Yup, Bitch is opening her mouth, "Oh, God. Please no. Don't put those things on me. Please I'm begging you, Ple.." and Carolyn has backhanded her hard. "We told you not to speak, unless spoken to. Maybe you need a quick lesson in obedience before we start. Rachel, would you throw me a bottle of lube, please." I can see Rachel picking one up and tossing it. It looks neat seeing it go from one screen to another. "Thanks Hon." "My pleasure, anytime." is Rachel's reply. I can see the little psychology game. Manners. That's one thing Bitch was bad at, was please and thank you. I love how these girls work. Carolyn has lubed her gloved hand and is moving between Bitch's legs. I'm switching cams quickly to 2 and I can see her positioning her tented fingers at Bitch's pussy and she just shoved them hard into her. She didn't get all the way in. There she goes again and she is in. I really wish you could see this. The look of shock and disbelief on her face and then in a second her face contorted into an agonizing grimace as she felt it stretch her. Amazing. The labia are white around the area against Carolyn's wrist and the vicious redness from her cropping intensifies it. Carolyn is roughly thrusting her hand in and out and Bitch is crying and sobbing as Carolyn brutalizes her. The view from my zoom makes it look like I'm about a foot away and crystal clear. I fucking need smell-o-rama or something to make this complete. This is awesome, Abso-fucking-lutly awesome. "Do you understand obedience now? If you so much as make a sound right now I'll shove my other hand up your fucking ass and shake hands with myself. Do you?" Again, the voice is soft and gentle but a strong underlying menace to it. Cool, Bitch is biting her lips trying not to cry out. Carolyn's hand is thrusting and twisting and I'm sure it's to stretch her as painfully as she can. A very pain-stressed "yes, I understand." comes out and she is doing everything she can not to cry out. "Good girl." Carolyn told her. She yanked her hand out quickly right after she said it and I heard the pop of suction as her hand came out. I'm zooming in on the overhead right on her pussy and it looks swollen and ragged. Her inner labia are hanging out and a deep red. I remember her labia being small and always tucked inside her plump outer labia. This looks painful and thrilling. Painful for her, thrilling for me. Rachel is now standing beside Carolyn between Bitch's legs and she's holding the clamps. "I think it's time for some fun now that we have that out of the way." Rachel said and draped the chains of the clamps over Bitch's thigh. They've left her in the upright position so she's in a squat position. Rachel is picking up one and showing it to Bitch and she's grimacing at the sight of it. "Let's start with this nipple shall we?" she's saying and she has the right tit in her hand and is applying the clamp to the nipple. She has nice big nipples that both my son and I enjoyed sucking on. For different reasons of course, but enjoyed just the same. The springs really are sprung tight. I can see them squeezing the flesh until it seems there's nothing left. From the look on Bitch's face it does hurt. Obedience or not, she's screaming at the pain. I guess the girls are allowing it because they're not stopping her. Carolyn is smiling as she's attaching another one to the other nipple. Oh yeah, a renewed bout of screams. She's sobbing hard now and her gorgeous tits are jiggling nicely as she does. They're grabbing the chains and pulling on them, I guess to see how well they're holding, but it brings out another outburst. I wish there was a way to accurately describe a scream in text, but there isn't. A jumble of letters doesn't cut it in the sheer emotion of her pain. The nipples are hidden behind the clamps, but the flesh around them is pinched hard and bloodless. Fuck that's going to hurt when they come off and the blood rushes back in. The chains are joined at the end and dangle in a "V" shape at her navel. Carolyn is squatting down and has put her mouth over Bitch's pussy. My cam angle is blocked slightly by Carolyn's head, but I can see her cheeks working hard and I can see the skin of her clitoral hood being sucked into her mouth. Bitch is moaning in a mix of pain and pleasure at the sensation. Carolyn is now using her fingers to pop the little bud out and has gone back to sucking it. I wasn't watching the clock, but it feels like a couple of minutes has passed and Carolyn pulls her head back, still sucking the clit. It stretches and then finally pops out of Carolyn's mouth 3 times its' normal size. Rachel has a clamp ready and is positioning it along the clitoral shaft and letting it grab on. Bitch is letting out another long, painful wail as the edges of the clamp squeeze in tightly. The little end is poking out past the clamp and purple-red. Bitch is now in spasm as her body reacts to the painful clamps. Rachel is attaching the chain to the "V' of the other chains and the chains are tight. I know they'll pull hard against the super-sensitive areas if she even breathes hard.The chain is jiggling from the spasms she's having and I'm sure is heightening the sensations. The Fallen One Rachel and Carolyn are each holding a clamp each in their hands and are using their free hands to pull one swollen inner labia out as far as they can stretch it and clamping it and then doing the other one. Zooming in I can see the edges biting in and stopping the blood flow, making the surrounding areas swell even more. Moving as one, the girls are passing the chains under the thighs and over. Holding the "V" together, they pass the ends of the chains through it and are now pulling the labia open. When the chains are taut, they use the little hook at the end and clip it to a link. The Bitch is just hissing through her clenched teeth rapidly and as shallow as she can so the chains don't pull so much. I'm taking this opportunity to switch cams and look right into her pussy. It pulses with the blood flow and the wetness glistens from the overhead lights. I can see the outlines of the blows from the crop earlier and the detail is so clear, I can make out the shading of pink from the lightness of her vaginal canal and getting darker where the blood has engorged the area to a deep red and the purpled flesh of her labia. Modern technology, ya' gotta love it. I can see on cam 4 that Rachel and Carolyn are choosing their next toys to use. Rachel has what looks to be a wand in her hand. She's switching it on and pressing a button. Nice, a Tesla zapper. Lots of volts. I can hear it crackle as the little lightning bolts dance inside the clear plastic. Carolyn is agreeing with the choice and is looking for something, I guess, to compliment it. She has selected something similar and is plugging it in. When she flicked the switch I could hear the intense vibration from my speakers. I know Bitch liked her vibrator when we were together, but that was nothing compared to this. This is industrial strength vibration, the kind that could knock the fillings out of your teeth. It has a small rubber head about an inch long and half an inch wide. It's moving so fast it looks like a blur. Rachel gave Carolyn a thumbs up and they have their arms around each other and are coming back to Bitch. "Look what we have for you." Carolyn said to her and they're holding the toys up to her face and showing the power they have. Bitch's eyes went wide and she caught herself this time before she protested. She's learning. They are standing on either side at hip level and I can see Carolyn lowering the tip of the vibe slowly so it's just touching the skin and runs it around the areola until it touches the chain and then back around again. She seems to be moving inward on each pass around. Rachel is doing about the same using frequent intermittent zaps. Bitch is shaking violently and gritting her teeth hard, wheezing out her breath as the jolts and vibes do their magic. " It's okay to scream through this, we know it hurts and we both like to hear your thoughts on how we're doing. So feel free to voice yourself openly with your screams and howls. Remember to criticize nicely or we'll be upset." Rachel is telling her so soothingly and stroking her head softly while saying it. The effect is so amazing. Bitch is looking into her eyes for belief she can release her pain and from the side view, cam 3, I can see the assurance in Rachel's eyes and smile and a little nod. Bitch starts out with one long wail and breaks at the end of her breath. She started to breathe in deeply and hitched her breath quickly as the chains pulled tight against the straining flesh. Her breath was released in quick sobs and she gulped in short bursts trying to get enough air to breathe and stave off the searing pain of the clamps. Carolyn and Rachel are switching toys now and repeating the procedure. I'm split-screening again from 2 and 3 and zooming into see what's happening with her pussy. The contractions are forcing out more and more secretions and it's running out and down over her pudendum and into her asshole, where it's pooling and then a slow slide down her ass crack. I can see it forming a long, thin line of glistening, syrup. After studying BDSM, I realize there is a very thin line between pleasure and pain. They both evoke the same responses and facial expressions and cause similar results. To see that endless flow coming out, I was convinced and a firm believer in the power of both. The girls are making the most pain from the least amount of contact. I can see arcs of electric charges jumping from the tip of the zapper to the metal of the clamp and Rachel is just barely touching the tip of the vibe to the other clamp and I can hear the buzz as it touches. I can see a fresh flow oozing out of Bitch's pussy. What it reminds me of is watching sap come out of a maple tree during sugaring time. It looks and flows about the same and both taste slightly bitter, slightly sweet. I'm going to get the girls to drain as much cum as they can over the next few days and try an experiment. I'm going to slow boil it and see if it sweetens like sap does. Now that would be an interesting topping to serve on dessert. I quickly press my control key twice making a red light flash. Carolyn saw the flashes and is stopping Rachel and she knows to pick up the cell phone. It rang as soon as she picked it up. "Yes, Mistress?" was her response. I explained what I was seeing on screen and asked them to collect every drop they could and then as much ejaculate as the Bitch can produce. I told her of my experiment and I can see a smile grow widely on Rachel's face. "It shall be done, Mistress," and snapped the phone shut. "Carolyn, my sweet. Mistress would like us to do something fun for her while we work." I can see a big smile on that cute face as Rachel quietly explains the concept to her. The bitch can't hear them, but sees them shooting glances at her, more correctly her pussy, and can only wonder what they're planning. Her look of dread is priceless. She must be imagining the worst possible things they'll do to her pussy. Her hyper-reactive, over-stimulated and preciously exposed and abused pussy. Carolyn has hurried off out of the room and Rachel is bending over and talking soft and sweet to Bitch. "Our Mistress would like you to do something for her. She has noticed how much you're flowing and would like us to collect as much as we can over the next few days. So, we're going to change things a little so we can get as much as we can. If you're a good girl and let us milk enough syrup, Mistress calls it, you will be rewarded. Don't make enough, and we'll have to work you over harder until you do, and believe me, we know how to make you. So, we're going to take you off your lazy ass and make you work a little. From what I've seen, you should be able to produce enough to make Mistress happy. It's up to you to give it up. It's up to us to get it from you. So be a good girl for us, okay?" Rachel is cupping Bitch's chin in her hand and turning it towards her own face. I can see her moving in for a kiss. Bitch's first lesbian kiss. I can see her eyes focused on Rachel's lips as they move closer to hers. She knows it's going to happen, but I know she's mentally backing away from her as much as she can. They've touched and Rachel is moving her lips very sensually on Bitch's and there's no response other than wide eyed horror. Rachel is quickly stopping and is grabbing the tail and yanking hard on it. "Kiss me you fucking slut, and show me some response." She plants her mouth on Bitch's and I see her eyes closing now and is kissing her back. During brief gaps, I can see Rachel's tongue twining around Bitch's and is getting the response she wants. From another view point, she's getting another result. I can see an increase in the flow from Bitch's pussy. I'm starting to wonder if the Bitch has been a closet lesbian masochist all this time. Carolyn is back with all the stainless steel mixing bowls, and is placing the large one under Bitch's ass on the floor. I can see a large stringy drip of Bitch's cunt juice suspended from the bottom crux of her labia. "I think she likes kissing you Rachel. You seem to be getting her very turned on, from the look of all the slimy shit dripping from her cunt." Carolyn has said, as she stands up after placing the bowl. "Really? let's see how much." Rachel responded and is moving to look at the clear, thick stream of lubricant oozing out slowly from Bitch's pussy. "Wow, that is quite a good flow. I think Mistress will be pleased to see such a copious amount. But I think you can do a little better, don't you Carolyn?" "Oh definitely! I bet we can get a cup or two of sap from the Bitch tree." Carolyn is saying this while rubbing the Mons area. "I think a bit of stimulation should get things moving along nicely, don't you dear Rachel?" Carolyn is holding Rachel's hand, while rubbing the area around the clamp squeezing tightly along the clitoral shaft. I can see on the zoom the touches are creating twitches from Bitch and the spasms are causing more of a flow. A big surge was just expelled and is sliding along the string of pre-cum. As soon as it reached the end, the weight of it has caused the drip to release and a large pool of her cum coats the bottom of the bowl. Sorry readers, that sight put me over the top and I came, large. My palm is coated with my cum and I'm going to clean up. Be right back. I'm back, and just in time to see the girls start some stimulation. They are cupping a tit firmly in one hand, and holding a clamp in the other. Carolyn is counting down, "Three, two, one..." and they both release the clamps simultaneously. Bitch is looking at her nipples in fright and I am surprised they aren't purple, but a lighter shade of brown than the areolas. Bitch just threw her head back and is wincing as I can now see the blood pumping back in. Her nipples are engorging rapidly and I know how painful a throb like that is. It's like hitting your thumb with a hammer and the pounding pain it causes. Here comes the screams now. Bitch is looking at her tits and sees the pulsing throbs that are causing her suffering. She can see, as I and the girls can see, her nipples are getting darker with every throbbing heartbeat. The nipples are swelling massively from the rush of blood and the excess is causing the areolas to swell and darken as well. They are puffing up above the skin surface and breaking the contiguous surface of her tit flesh, to create multi-hued effect. The line from the clamps is almost black and the nipples a deep purple-red fading to a purple and dark brown around the edges of the areolas. The normally white flesh of her tits has flushed to a sunburn red as her blood keeps pulsing to them. "Ready?" Rachel is saying to Carolyn. They are positioning their hands close to the nipples and I can tell in their position they are going to flick the nipples with their fingers. "Now" Carolyn gives the call and they flick the nipples together. I can see the nipples jiggle from the impact, but the sensation must be excruciating for Bitch, because she just let out a long, low, then rising to high pitched scream, stopping quickly and continuing at the same pitch in short bursts. She's sobbing hard now and the wet tracks on her cheeks support a fresh flow of tears running down. The girls just took a nipple each between their fingers and are squeezing them roughly, causing Bitch to arch her back and neck and scream at the top of her lungs. Un-fucking-believable, I can see on cam 2 the new pulsing flow of sap oozing out. Panning down, I can see about a quarter cup already. I've never seen her flow so freely. I knew she got wet, but this was beyond wet. Rachel and Carolyn are wrapping their fingers around each tit and squeezing them, forcing the blood to rush into her already swollen nipples and engorging them more. They're both bending over and sucking in a nipple each and are pulling back with their lips and suction, stretching them out until the skin is taut and almost together they release them with pops. Bitch is crying hard and as I glance at the other screen, OMG, her cunt is just oozing a steady stream of stringy, clear fluid. It's hanging in a long drip from her pussy to just inches above the bowl. A thought came to me and I'm flashing the light to them. Rachel picked up the phone just as it rang. "Yes Mistress." Rachel says so sweet and polite, I love the way she talks like that. "Make sure she gets plenty of fluids to keep up the flow of sap, okay sweetie." I say back equally as pleasant, and hang up. I can see Rachel put down the phone and is telling Bitch she is getting a rest break. Carolyn seems disappointed as though they were on a roll and breaking stride. Rachel has gone to the mini fridge and brought Bitch a bottle of water. She was just about to pour some in Bitch's open mouth and instead, poured it over the inflamed nipples. The icy cold water made her nipples contract rapidly and reduce the size to near normal. The shock made her jump and the long string of sap fell off. Still, a nice steady flow coming out. Amazing. The girls are both laughing at how much her nipples shrunk so quickly. So many delicious ways to create pain without drawing blood. Bitch's head is down and she's sobbing as the pain must be wearing down her resolve. I want the girls to take her past her fear of pain and get her to accept it. I want her to say yes to anything she's asked to do, no matter how degrading, and thank them for the privilege of doing it. Yes, the lowest piece of filth. Rachel pulled back on the tail of hair and Bitch is looking up at her with an expression I could only call submission. She looked like she would do almost anything she was asked. Not good enough. No almost. Just a little more persuading from the girls and she'll do EVERY thing she's asked. Rachel is putting the bottle to Bitch's lips and letting her drink. She's sucking back the water as fast as it'll come out. When the water was done, she threw the bottle towards the fridge and looked down at Bitch, who was trying to calm herself and gain a sense of the situation. "I think it's time to start the lower half now, don't you Carolyn?" Rachel is asking her partner. "Yeah, I think we've gotten as much as we can for now out of her tits. Let's see what fun that soaking, wet cunt of hers has to offer. Let's see how much pussy honey you can give up for our Mistress." Carolyn is saying it like a tease that's tempting, but I can see a look of dread that's going through Bitch's mind as she tries to think of what nasty things await her private and most intimate area. She must be thinking the same thing I am. If the nipple clamps hurt that much, how much worse is it going to be when the clamps come off down there and they touch me with those things. Looks like the waiting part is over as I see Carolyn getting ready to take the clit clamp off. "This is going to hurt and I mean hurt, so we'll let you voice your thoughts on it. Don't be too harsh a critic now." and Carolyn chuckles a little and looks over at Rachel and smiles. In a quick movement, she undid the clamp and let it drop, the attached chains tugging on the labia as it fell. I'm sure for a few seconds after the release, Bitch didn't feel anything because she had a slightly puzzled look and then the first pulse of blood rushing back in to swell the flattened flesh must have felt like an explosion going off in her clit. She winced and contorted her otherwise beautiful face into a horrid depiction of her pain as it continued to pulse and swell and send debilitating waves of pain to her head. All she managed to get out were several snorts, the last two send mucus shooting out, and then a long dragged out breath, pause, and now a top of the lungs howl. Man she can carry a note. My meters are bouncing off the maximum peak levels and I'll have to edit the sound later for distortion. I have two 26" flat screen monitors on my desk and one is zoomed in on Bitch's face and the other is zoomed in on her grossly enlarged and discoloured clit. I can just make out her pulse as it gorges more blood into it. Her inner labia are really distended beyond her outer labia and are beet red around the area where the clamps are. Carolyn is picking up the chains and handing one to Rachel. "Let's have a look and see how we're doing in there, shall we?" They slowly pull apart on the chains spreading the labia over the plump outer ones exposing the delicate pink of her vagina. I can see the urethra opening and closing and clear fluid coming out and the exposed walls seem to be secreting more pussy sap for me. Bitch is trying hard to deal with all the sensations the clamps and the throbbing are doing to her and she's trying to scream, but no real sound is coming out. Rachel is putting her fingertip into Bitch's pussy and pulling down and here comes a big glob of sap oozing out. A little suspension as it hangs and then an audible splash in the bowl below. I checked in on cam 3 overhead and zoomed in on the bowl and there has to be close to half a cup of clear, viscous pussy sap. I'm dying to find out if it boils down well. Nectar of the sex gods. I had another thought. If balsamic vinegar can be boiled down and made sweet, I wonder if her ejaculate, when she has a G spot orgasm, can be boiled down the same way. I press my magic button and then make my call. Rachel picks up so fast. I told her my thoughts and I can see her amusement and curiousness on her face as she turns to look into the cam in front of her. I see her give me a big kiss and then smile and click off the phone while looking at me. That look and smile hold a thought I'm dying to know about. She is whispering into Carolyn's ear and telling her what I'd like to try. I can see her instant approval of what she's been told and is going to the table and getting a small tube of some kind. It's about 6" long and as thin as pencil lead, maybe a little thicker. Carolyn is getting some lube on it and is instructing Rachel to hold the labia open wide. Carolyn very thoughtfully crouched down for my benefit and using her left thumb and forefinger is spreading her urethra open and is slowly pushing the thicker looking end in. I'm at full zoom and I can make out thin lines an inch long along the shaft at the tip going in. Bitch is quivering uncontrollably as the tip is in all the way past the lines. Her mouth is open, but no sound. Her eyes are rolled back and eyelids closed part way. Her entire body is tensed at the intrusion and I'm wondering what the girls know about that I didn't read. Carolyn is turning the end like the butt cleaner and I'm wondering if this is the same, but it isn't. The lines are splitting and spreading outward expanding her urethra. Her eyes snapped back open fast at that feeling. She's looking down at the spreader in her pee hole and tries to make sense of how absurd it must look to her. She's looking at Carolyn with that beaten and lost look for hope. Hope for mercy to stop this torture. Hope that will never come. She's crying steadily sucking her lower lip in like a little kid and the mucus still running down her face makes her look even more pathetic. I think Rachel was reading my mind at that moment because she went to the table and grabbed the portable cam. My program chimes to let me know she's on line and I switch to 6 and my 56" LED lights up with her moving the cam around getting focused. She's doing a close up of Bitch's face and her runny nose and the beautiful face distorted by her pain. "Smile for the camera cunt." Rachel tells her like a little child. Bitch hasn't got a smile in her anywhere at this point I'm sure. She's panning down the body and focusing on the right tit and nipple and they look angry. I mean pissed. I actually sensed the pain when I saw it. I smiled. She's moving to the other one and it too is hostile looking. She pulls back a little and I can see the lines of the crops where they hit against the stomach area. Outlines against a field of bright red. The sight of Bitch's ragged looking clit and labia drenched in sap and still a dangling drip about 4-5 inches long.