up in a fetal position. The restraints she had put on him allowed enough
movement for this. He shivering all over and was obviously very sick,
perhaps in need of medical assistance. She walked over to him, still bound,
and gave him a hard kick in the ribs. She didn’t kick […]
Karen woke up before KA3. One finger was still deep inside of her from
the prior nights activities; she must have passed out during one of her
orgasms. She didn’t do that very often, only when they were very intense.
Her cream had soaked into the sheets, and was still wet. She […]
hard, so Jack knew she was as turned on as he was. He watched as water
poured over her body, through the crack in her rear. Down and around her
clitoris. Jack had the feeling it would have been wet regardless of the
shower. Absentmindedly, Jack began stroking himself.
[…]
was the worst of all. He had been branded like an animal, and now,
with apparently no regard for him as a human being, had taken off her
clothes in front of him. She had removed her clothing in front of him
as casually as she would have undressed in front of […]
“These will probably itch for a day or two; do not touch them. If
you do, I will have to rebrand you. You may thank me for branding you
my slave.” She removed the gag from KA3’s mouth.
“Thank you, mistress, for branding your slave.” He managed to […]
mental agony was straining KA3 to his limits. She placed brand number
three in the fire, letting it heat back up for the real moment.
She looked at KA3’s branded buttock, and admired her brand. It was
perfect; the best she had done yet. She traced her finger through […]
doubled, but to no avail. He was securely bound. He was making too
much noise, so Karen stuck a gag in his mouth.
Then she brought out the number 3 brand. The look in KA3’s eyes
showed clearly that he was in a very great deal of pain. […]
entire time. He was sobbing heavily, but she didn’t care; she had her
own memories. A man had once treated her similiarly; this was her
revenge, and pleasure. At long last, the brands were red-hot and
ready.
“It is in your best interest that you not move while I […]
apart, and pressed the poker into his anus. He screamed and screamed.
Karen held it there for 20 seconds. Some skin from his anus stuck to
the poker. She stuck it back in the fire burn the skin off, and
reheat it. He was pleading her to stop hurting him, asking […]
the room to get her instruments.
When she returned, she saw that KA3 had figured out what was about
to happen. “Mistress Karen, Please -” he started.
“Shut up, slave.” Karen retorted. KA3 obeyed. She took the
branding irons from her bag and placed them both […]
for KA3 to regain consiousness.
“KA3, get your clothes and follow me.” Karen brought KA3 to a
room that had a furnace. She opened the furnace, revealing a bright
red fire within. “Those clothes belong to Jack. Throw them in here.”
Often, this was the hardest part of […]
wall.” It took KA3 a minute to comply, but he eventually did. It
was obvious that he was in alot of pain.
He still had throwup, piss, cum, and blood on his front. Karen
sprayed the hot water directly into KA3’s face and hair. The blood
instantly came […]
do that again tonight.”
Karen then took a scrub brush, and some soap, and washed KA3’s
back. She could tell that KA3 was enjoying the sensation, from the
occasional “Mmmmm’s” he would make. He wasn’t seually excited,
however. He had been through too much tonight. Karen hated washing
[…]
“Okay, take off your clothes and give them to me. Here’s some shampoo
and soap. Oh, and I’ll bring a towel back with me.” Jack complied, his
member getting completely hard at his own nakedness in front of this
beautiful, beautiful Karen. He couldn’t wait to fuck her. She looked […]
as the warm water filled up his insides. Eventually, those screams
became gurgles as the water eventually made its trip up through his
mouth. Several bits of fecii (sp?) spewed rom his mouth with along with the
water. Through all of this, KA3 still remained in his position. She
left the […]