Hell’s Brothel part 6
Introduction:
Mia’s mistress
For Mia, the customer requested that she’d be completely naked and trained to lick her soon to be mistress’ cunt and asshole. Insuring this was easy enough. Whenever a slut finished being fucked by their abuser, we would drag Mia along and make her clean out their fucked holes with her tongue. At first the young southern blonde found doing so deeply humiliating and would often treat us to tears of degradation but eventually she became rather good at licking out cunts. She even pleasured several to unauthorised orgasms which came with harsh whippings afterwards.
After we were happy with her ability to please a woman, we continued carrying out the request. Mia was taken to a special room where she would spend the remainder of the week before her mistress came to enjoy her. It was well equipped with torture devices and toys and in the middle, Mia was positioned with a wooden stock encasing her neck and arms. Chains hanging from the ceiling were connected to each conner of the of the device preventing her from escaping the wooden horse that was between her legs. We had described Mia as a horse loving, cock addicted country slut. Her customer wanted to introduce her to a type of horse that she definitely wouldn’t like.
The wooden horse is an extremely simple torture device. A wedged edge is lifted up on legs or a box like design. The girl is then positioned on top with the wedge between her legs slowly inching deeper and deeper into her vagina due to her own weight. Her cunt lips part around either side and her clit eventually makes contact with the rough wood. From there on any movement, no matter how small causes intense pain as her pussy grinds against the wood. After a couple of minutes it would become extremely uncomfortable, after a hour it would really hurt, after a day it was agonising but being forced to ride it for a week, Mia must have been feeling hell between her legs.
We left her alone to concentrate on her suffering only interacting with her once a day to feed her, let her drink and to hose her down. Each time she would beg to be let off the horse and each time she would be laughed at.
I switched on the cameras in her room so I could watch as her mistress entered the room. She was a couple inches taller than Mia and was significantly heavier. A fancy marquee mask was the only piece of clothing she wore. She went to Mia who’s head was hung low from exhaustion and yanked on her platinum blonde hair to force the cunt to look into her eyes.
“Please let me off this thing. It hurts so much.”
Mia’s plea for mercy turned her on and she explored the slut’s mouth with her’s before biting on Mia’s tongue her teeth and stretching it out of her mouth until a scream was produced.
“Tell me cowgirl,do you want your mistress to take you off that nasty pony?”
“Yes please. Please take me off it.”
Surely deep down Mia must have known that she was just toying with her. She couldn’t possibly be that stupid.
“I promise to let you off if you win a game and I have faith in you that you will. After all we’re not going to stop until you do.”
The mistress gathered a collection of whips and canes from the wall where thy hung and carefully placed them on a table besides Mia. A flogger with thick tails, a bullwhip, a cane, a riding crop and a length of plastic coated wiring.
“No no please don’t. I’ll do whatever you want. You don’t need to hurt me more.”
Each toy was then used once on Mia’s tits and she was told to remember what each sting and stroke felt like.
“Would you like to feel them again before we begin?”
“No please don’t. Please just stop.”
A blindfold was covered over her eyes and a wicked smile crossed the lips of her mistress. This was always a fun game to play.
“I’m going to whip you five times with one of these toys. After I’m done, you’re going to guess which one I used on you and if you guess right, I’ll move on to the next but if you guess wrong, I’ll have to repeat it and I’ll add…um…I don’t know, how about an extra five each time. Does that sound fair?”
“What? No please there’s no way I can tell the difference between them.”
“Of course you can. You know cunt, your problem is that you don’t believe in yourself enough. Tell you what, I’ll whip you extra hard to make it easier for you to tell what I’m using.”
Such a kind woman. She first went for the bullwhip and aimed at Mia’s already marked tits. A real pain connoisseur, she whipped hard but accurately and controlled before stepping back to enjoy her work and savoured Mia’s screams. The five lashes were expertly carried out with finesse.
“Tell me Mia, what did I use to hurt you?”
“I don’t know. I can’t remember what they were.”
“Such a shame. I’ll add another ten to refresh your memory.”
The next set was just as hard and every bit as brutal. Mia kept struggling to escape the whip’s sinister kiss resulting in her grinding her pussy on the horse and hurting herself even more.
“Do you have a guess now?”
“A whip.”
“Ooh sorry but you need to be more precise. 15 this time.”
“No please don’t, it’s a bullwhip. It’s a bullwhip.”
“You really are a cowgirl aren’t you. Too bad I only accept first answers so make sure you remember that the next time I ask.”
The lashes came down mercilessly and was spread out over Mia’s nude and defenceless body. Mia’s ability to tolerate pain had been drained days ago and each strike of the whip burnt into her flesh like a wildfire.
“Well?”
The masked woman asked with cruel intentions. Her plaything’s response was soft and barely audible.
“The bullwhip.”
This repeated itself for each toy which was applied painfully to Mia at the most sensitive areas of her body. Being a woman, her torturer knew exactly where to aim to cause the maximum amount of pain. The flogger went up to 20, the riding crop got 25, the cane just 5 and the wiring managed 30.
When the game finally ended. She lowered the beaten slut down off the horse and admired the reddened skin of Mia’s cunt which had been tormented by the wooden device for so long. She touched it gently and closed her eyes to appreciate Mia’s screams as the slightest touch brought agony. She positioned Mia onto the ground on her back before placing her cunt over the girl’s face. Already dripping wet as a result of punishing her cunt eater, it didn’t take long for Mia’s tongue to lick her to orgasm. Desperate to breathe as the mistress’ fat cunt smothered her mouth and nose, Mia continued to lick. Her panicked laps caused the woman to cum again and again before she could take no more pleasure. Satisfied with her session, she lifted Mia up and once again sat her on top of the horse before gathering her composure and leaving the southern belle to suffer once again. I could see no major injuries inflicted to her so I thought we might as well leave her there for a while. After all, she loved horses.
