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 6
Kira sat perfectly still in her chair, her eyes glued to the candle and that fat bead of wax slowly making its inexorable way towards monicas beautiful ass. Trying to time it just right, Kira waited until it had mere centimeters to go to reach monica, then asked monica how she was feeling. monica replied, I am feeling wonderful Mis....TRESS.....monica shrieked the last part out. Kira had managed to get her timing perfect. The hot wax had hit the sensitive area of monica's ass at the base of the candle just as she was finishing her answer to her Mistress. Kira clapped in delight, her eyes lighting up with enjoyment as monica shrieked and began bucking in her bonds. As monica kept writhing in her bonds, Kira noticed new torment headed monica's way. Sure enough, her gyrations had caused all the hot wax in the top of the candle to overflow and was heading toward monicas rump. As the small flood of wax hit monicas already bruised and bloody flesh, she let out ear splitting screams of agony. Kira just leaned back in her chair watching monica, thoroughly enjoying the look of pain in her eyes and the sounds of her screams and cries.
Slowly monica's screams faded and all that could be heard was her constant quiet sobbing. Tears were flowing freely from eyes filled with pain and terror and just a hint of love as she looked at her Mistress watching her. Kira walked over to monica, noticing monica's eyes widen with renewed fear. Kira pulled on the candle and it made a squishy popping noise as it came out of monica's tortured ass. Waiting until monica's butthole closed almost all the way, Kira blew out the candle, then tilted it over and poured the last of the wax onto monica's tortured bumhole. Quickly stepping back as monica began screaming and bucking, Kira walked over to the table replacing the candle, and picked up a washcloth. monica watched the washcloth in her Mistresses hand with dread, knowing it must contain vinegar and that new pain would soon course through her racked body. Seeing her slaves bum cheeks clenched tightly, Kira ordered her to relax, and smashed her bum with a paddle. After just a few moments, monica had relaxed, and Kira applied the washcloth to the wax-coated bum. monica sighed as she realized the washcloth was only soaked in cool water and felt relief course through her as her Mistress slowly washed her, cleaning up all the blood. Then she felt one quick searing pain that ended almost immediately. It felt like part of her bum had been ripped away. Then in front of her eyes, her Mistress held the large gob of wax that had just a few seconds ago been a part of her bum. Kira went back to washing monica's bum, cleaning her up as best she could, and providing the soothing relief she knew her slave needed at just that moment.
Kneeling in front of her slut, Kira slowly began kissing her. Opening her mouth wider, and sucking on monica's lip, then darting her tongue inside. Slowly monica relaxed and began to respond to the kiss. Kira laid down on her side, and grabbing monica by the back of the head kept up with the kissing, rolling her head slightly, constantly sucking on monica's lips and tongue, her kiss becoming more passionate and erotic with every passing second. monica began to moan slightly which seemed to be a signal because her Mistress suddenly stood up, and monica felt the frame being tilted once again. In a moment, monica was facing the ceiling, like she was in bed, and not tied securely to a torture rack.
Kira went back to monica's face, her kisses growing almost frantic, her tongue probing deep into the sluts mouth, her teeth gently nipping and pulling on her lips. Kira panted a bit, gently bit monica's nose then softly kissed each one of her slaves eyes. Standing for a moment, Kira went to the table and tossed down a glass of water. Monica could hear her Mistress sigh again, and thought she could even smell the excitement wafting from her Mistresses pussy. Kira headed back to monica and just buried her nose deep into her sluts cunt, just breathing in her musky woman scent, her nose quickly soaking in slave juice. Circling her outer then inner lips with the tip of her tongue, gently flicking the clit, Kira pressed in and stabbed her tongue deep inside slave pussy, wringing a groan of pleasure from the tortured slave. Within moments Kira's face was splattered with slave cum, and she greedily licked her slaves pussy juices as monica had another intense shuddering climax. Pausing for a moment to enjoy watching monicas contractions, Kira finished lapping her slaves pussy clean of all cum juices, then stood and began to undo her shackles. Once she had monica fully undone, she helped her to her feet, proud of the way her slave didn't whimper one bit, even though you could see the still intense pain in her every move. Taking monicas still attached leash in hand, Kira led her over to the couch and sat her down. monica Kira said, there is someone I want you to meet.
end part 6