This story is a work of fiction. Names, characters, places, and incidents either are products of the author's imagination or are used fictitiously. Any resemblance to actual events or locales or persons, living or dead is entirely coincidental.
The Torture Room part 5
Finally getting her breath back, Kira takes another sip of coffee and looks at her beautiful slave monica. Still tightly bound to the box frame, she seems to have recovered nicely and her eyes are glowing with pain pleasure and lust. Kira is very pleased with her slaves reaction and can't wait to get started in on her again. Standing Kira heads over to the table and grabs a different whip. This one has long slender horse hair attached to the handle. Just perfect for breaking skin lightly, and of course pain. Kira startles monica as she grabs the side of the frame and tilts it backwards. monica obviously did not notice the changes her Mistress had made to it. Tilting it back until monica upside down, Kira stepped back and enjoyed the moment. Her slave totally helpless before anything her mind could devise to do to her.
Not able to wait any longer, Kira went around to face monica's ass, and immediately began whiiping her ass with the new whip. Kira could see monica's ass cheeks clench tightly with the pain. She was obviously suprised this whip could hurt so much. Kira kept up a repetitive whipping against her ass, delighting in the sounds of the whip making it swooshing noise as it headed towards monca, then the final whack as it cracked firmly into her flesh. Soon monica's butt was even more red than before. Partly because of all the small cuts that now appeared across her butt, the blood slowly dripping down her back and onto the floor where monica could see it. Going back to the table, Kira dipped the horsehairs of the whip into her bowl of vinegar, spreading them around to get fully covered, then headed back and began an even stronger, harsher whipping of the slaves butt. At the first strong slash of the whip against her ass, monica let out a very satisfying scream. The whip bruising and lightly cutting her flesh, and the vinegar going into the cuts already there.
Enjoying the new screams and moans, Kira kept up the whipping, only pausing now and then to put fresh vinegar on the whip ends. Soon monica's screams got a little fainter. She was once again becoming used to the pain, or ready to pass out. Kira didn't really care which, she just wanted to hear some more screaming from her wonderful pussy slave. She headed back to the table, and after placing the whip back picked up a candle and lighter and headed back to monica's ass. By now monica was crying and sobbing making a puddle on the floor with her tears. She was trying to twist in her bonds to see behind her as to what her Mistress was doing, but all she could see were Kira's feet. Using the small amounts of fresh blood still leaking from monica's butt cheeks, Kira lubricated the long thick candle, then inserted the bottom slowly into monica's ass. As she felt it begin to enter her asshole, monica let out another piercing shriek and began bucking wildy. Kira had carefully chosen a candle that was just a bit wider than the entrance to monca's butt.
Letting the candle pop out, Kira slapped monica's ass a few times with her right hand as hard as she could. Then, rubbing the candle with the bit of blood on her pamls from the spanks, Kira gently placed it at the entrance of monica's butt and just waited. slowly monica's sobs decreased and stopped. Kira squeezed monica's cheeks gebtly and began licking her buttocks, gently nipping her way around each sext cheek. As she felt monica slowly relax, Kira ssuddenly grabbed the candle in both hands and slammed it into monica's ass driving it into her ass halfway up the candles length. monica's newest screams of pain were a total delight to Kira's ears. The candle was definitely too wide for monica, and she felt like she was being ripped wide open. But her Mistress had guessed the width quite correctly and it stretched her ass too its absoulte limit with a bit of bleeding but no real damage. Waiting for her slave to slowly get accustomed to the candle sticking proudly out of her butt, Kira absent mindedly played with monica's obviously very aroused pussy. When monica's crys had finally changed to a mild sobbing, Kira lit the candle, smiling when monica shudderd at the sound of the lighter sparking to life. Making sure the candle was well lit and went back to her chair and coffee and waited for the next round of pain and pleasure to start. Kira sipped her coffee enjoying the fact that monica knew she was nowhere near her, and therefore was totally unprepared for anymore pain.
Waiting until she could see a wax dripping halfway down the candle, Kira started tapping her fingers on the table. She knew this would make monica relax just that tiny bit more knowing her Mistress was still across the room. Watching that nice fat bead of wax slowly drip down the candle was also getting Kira extremely aroused, anticipating the screams from her slut when the hot wax settled onto her sensitive shithole. Kira actually shuddered in delight at the thought wetting herself even more.