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Gwen was rolling around naked on the floor. Her handswere still cuffed behind her back. She found it difficult to move to find aposition that wouldn?t hurt, or at least wouldn?t hurt that much. Her ass,thighs and back were welted, her stomach hurt from the half gallon enema shewas holding, her tits were deep red from whacking and her cunt hurt from acombination of a generous amount of hits with a cane, an amazingly huge dildoand red pepper sauce on her cuntlips and clit. Thewoman standing over her straightened her skirt and with a swift kick to herribs stepped over her. As Gwen squirmed around she found herself almost happythat it was Friday already. The woman came back with a block of ice the size ofa phonebook. Through the yellow ice Gwen saw a tiny key in the middle of theblock. She hardly felt the woman?s foot on her shoulder to position her right.What she did feel was the sole of her stiletto grinding her right nipple on thefloor. Gwen was seeing stars as this new pain radiated through her body and hadto use what little strength was left in her body to keep from screaming.Mercifully the woman ended the torture on her nipple and presented her foot toher. Gwen knew what she had to do. She thanked the woman andgently kissed the foot that just crushed her nipple. With a final smirk thewoman dropped 5 hundred dollar bills on top of the ice, spat in Gwen?s face andleft the apartment with the words ?see you next week, worthless bitch?.
Gwen sighed. A part of her was thankful, that anotherweek was coming to an end, regardless of the weekend that lay ahead of her. Onthe other hand she felt the urge inside her. No matter how many times she toldherself that she was doing this primarily for her clients, she felt her ownneed and for once felt lucky she could make a living out of it, instead ofpaying for it.
She provided a very special therapeutic service forwives whose husband stayed late in the office or needed to take her secretarieson a business trip. Those women who couldn?t or wouldn?t leave their husbandsbut still were unable to cope with the fact that hubby was screwing atwenty-year-old could come to her. Since they couldn?t take out their angertowards the person that, in their mind, was guilty (the juicy secretary), Gwenoffered the unique service of focussing their fantasies of revenge on her. Forone hundred bucks per hour they could make her suffer in any way they wantedwith only a few restrictions: no mutilations, no permanent serious damage, and(with exceptions) only within the confines of her apartment. Currently Gwenheld fifteen costumers and had three sessions a day (Wednesdays and Fridaystwo) and weekends off or special appointments.
Gwen rolled around until she finally managed to kneeland started licking on the block of ice to get the key for her handcuffs. Shediscovered soon that it was unsatisfying for her clients to have to release herafter they dealt with their anger. So she decided to freeze a variety of keysin blocks of ice made out of her own piss, in various sized so her client coulddetermine the amount of time she would need to free herself by licking the ice.She also had some frozen turds of her own shit filledwith a key in the freezer. As she bend forward to lickthe ice her belly cramped again and her sphincter clawed around the plug thatwas shoved into her earlier. Her cunt was still burning like it was on fire,but at least she could sooth the pain in her tits a little by pressing them onthe ice.
She used the time it took to free the key to ponder alittle on her life. Gwen knew early on in her life that she was a pervertedsick little fuck craving what other people despised. It seemed to her like shetortured herself since forever tormenting her body on a daily basis. She alsoknew that she would never have a man. Not that she didn?twant a strict master to keep her as a slave, but she felt morehumiliation being used by women. At night she would dream about her imaginarymaster putting her to the test with excessive use of pain and degradation andmasturbate repeatedly feeling the new welts and bruises that her clients lefther with. Once she was old enough she moved cross country to get away from afamily that didn?t care about her anyway and became a slave for public shows. Shealways shivered when she thought about the first time a mistress shoved a dildoin her cunt while a cheering crowd was watching. But soon the cheers weregetting too friendly for her and the mistresses became too gentle. So sheopened up her own business finding women that didn?t give a fuck about her.Sometimes it took a little persuasion to get her clients to be really roughwith her. Usually Gwen painted a picture for them as to how great the sex wasthat their husband were getting and how ruthless the secretaries took advantageof them, laughing about the wives at home. That usually did the trick and Gwenbecame whatever-her-name-was. Her clients did have appointment, but they allcarried keys to her apartment and were allowed to use it for a spontaneousvisit outside the office hours. Gwen had spent quite a number of sleeplessnights because of that, but she considered that a bonus in her life. Other thanthat her life was routine, if you would call it that.
Monday:
Monday started off rather slow. Gwen would lie in herbed wearing sexy garments to give her clients a little extra motivation to be nottoo gentle, when Mrs would come in. She didn?t know if the names she was givenwere real, so every client was just Mrs to her. Mrs would grab her neck andpush her face into the pillow until she could hardly breathe. Then Mrs shoved abig dildo up her unlubed ass and fucked her assholefor half an hour. Gwen then would have to climb out of bed on all fours, dildostill deep in her ass, and crawl to the bathroom while Mrs caned her assmercilessly. She then would have to kneel in front of her toilet where Mrsalready had pissed in and lap up the piss while Mrs brought the cane up betweenher legs. Once Gwen was finished Mrs cuffed her hands behind her back, put herfoot in her neck and pressed it down in the toilet bowl while flushing a coupleof times. When the pressure on her neck was finally released Gwen snapped backand rolled on the bathroom tiles trying to breathe steadily. Mrs then put mean alligator clips on her nipples, her cuntlips and her clit while sitting on her stomach. Aseries of slaps in the face was next while Mrs called her every name in thebook. When Gwen felt the pressure lifting from her stomach she knew it wasalmost over. Mrs. emptied a bag of dogshit that shecollected on her way to Gwen on the tiles and dropped the key in it. Her finalwords as she shoved 2 hundred dollar bills up Gwen?s cunt were ?Don?t you daretake those clips off during the next hour, you worthless piece of shit?.Although the two hours were already up Gwen always followed orders like this.She felt it was more of a whole deal for her clients and she deserved itanyway.
Gwen barely had the time to shower and make herselfpresentable before the next client showed up at noon.Mrs 2 was almost too easy on her and if it hadn?t been for the therapeutical value and the finish that Gwen always likedshe would have let another client take that spot. Mrs 2 sat on the couch andmade Gwen parade around naked and pose in an extremely obscene way while shehad to insult herself. Not that it didn?t juice up her cuntto behave like that but she missed the physical angle. Finally afterhours, when Mrs 2 was satisfied, Gwen would have to lie down, legs spread wide.Mrs 2 aimed for her cunt with a stun gun and electrified Gwen?s cunt until shewas unconscious. The big finale for Gwen came up later, sometimes days later,because while she was out, Mrs 2 would manipulate something in her home. Onceshe covered every thong with itching powder knowing that Gwen would still usethem another time she mixed her soothing cr?me for her cunt with red peppers.Gwen loved Mrs 2 for this element of surprise; even as she one day came tonotice Mrs 2 had doused her pillow in piss.
Monday evening was an almost cuddly closing of theday. Mrs 3 would put clothes pins on her nipples and cuntlipsthreaded with some string that she would hold in her hand, pulling while Gwenhad to lick her feet for two hours. Mrs 3 would pull the strings whenever she feltlike it. And she felt like it a lot. Every now and then a clothes pin wouldslip from her body and Gwen had to put it back on herself, begging forforgiveness for being such a disgusting whore not even clothes pins would stayon her. After two hours she had to beg and plead to be fucked in her ass withthe feet she just had licked. Mrs 3 would lazily offer her foot to her and Gwenwould have to fuck her asshole with Mrs 3?s foot long and hard while repeating?I am a disgusting horny bitch who doesn?t deserve a cock. I am so glad Mrs 3allows me to treat her beautiful feet, as I am not worthy to lick the dirt offher feet. Thank you so much?. When Mrs 3 finally was satisfied Gwen had to lickher foot clean again.? Before she leftMrs 3 shoved twenty 20-dollar-bills up her ass and left.
Gwen would spend the rest of the evening in front ofher computer. She had her own website where people could leave posts insultingher, making suggestions as to what would be an appropriate punishment for anadulterous bitch like her. She sat naked in front of the screen for hoursmasturbating thinking about the facts that other got the pleasure and she gotthe pain and that a number of her clients would probably read this and carrysome of those suggestions into their next session.
Tuesday:
Gwen would awake spread-eagled while Mrs would takeoff her trousers. Mrs was one heavy person, huffing and puffing even now withthis simple task of getting undresses. Secretly Gwen understood why her husbandwas fucking a tender young woman instead of this old, sweaty hag. The minuteshe thought this she felt sorry and knew that she deserved any punishment laidupon her. The bed almost bent as Mrs climbed into it and straddled Gwen?s face.Mrs?s pussy was very hairy and sweaty and, as Mrs told Gwen time and again,hadn?t been washed since Saturday?s obligatory married sex. Although Gwen had learnedto life with eating pussy while yearning for a cock that was never to be, Mrs?sstinking snatch always presented a challenge. Once Mrs. lowered her pussy onGwen?s face she always feared that she might get smothered under this piece offlesh. Gwen knew the routine and started licking Mrs?s pussy for good, divingher tongue deep into her, savouring every rancid drop of old pussy juice and oldcum. She heard the insults only when Mrs was lifting her ass to let Gwenbreathe. As soon as she regained enough strength again Mrs. ground her pussyback on Gwen?s face. When Mrs. finally came she would actually ejaculate inGwen?s mouth and on her face soaking her in a hot stream. Gwen would have tothank Mrs especially for that privilege. Mrs. would climb down from Gwen andthe bed and stumble towards her drawer. She would take out a pretty piece ofclothing and wipe her pussy dry with it, then putting the piece back into thedrawer.
Unlike the other clients Mrs would just leave herthere, tied up as she and Mrs 2 were friends and Mrs 2 knew were to find Gwen.So Gwen was left tied with Mrs?s juices slowly drying on her face.
Mrs. 2 would come when the juice on her face wasalready dried up. She never spoke a word. Gwen?s tit were bound tightly and Mrs2 began her session with a hard whipping of her swollen orbs and would neverstop whipping before her tits weren?t a dark shade of red. She then would straddleGwen?s stomach for an excessive play of tit torture. An average day meantvariations of clamps, wax, some burning lotion, her fingernails grinding intoGwen?s tits and an occasional cigarette break. Mrs 2 would use the tip of thecigarette to burn the nipples repeatedly and stub the butt out on her tonguemaking her swallow the butt afterwards. On a bad day Mrs 2 brought in needlesand took her time turning Gwen?s tits into porcupines. Once she was satisfiedGwen was untied and kicked out of bed. Back in the living room Gwen had tokneel in front of a chair, her tits placed on the seat. Mrs whacked her nippleswith a wooden ruler and wouldn?t stop until Gwen was a quivering mess. FinallyGwen was to stand hands behind her head while Mrs 2 punched her tits. Only whenGwen occasionally hadn?t any strength left and collapsed on the floor Mrs 2would leave.
The evening every last bit of strength left in Gwen.She had to prepare a large pot in which candles slowly melted while, asrequired by Mrs 3, she put alligator clips on her inner and outer cuntlips and tied them to her thighs so her cunt wasstretched open painfully wide.? Mrs 3arrived and tied Gwen to the kitchen table, her hands cuffed behind her backher ankles tied to the table so her legs were spread. Mrs 3 would pour hot waxon her cunt, enjoying Gwen?s bucking and once the wax dried she would whip itoff with a cat ?o nine tails. This would repeat at least six times until Mrs 3was content with the look of Gwen?s pussy. By then her cunt was red and swollenwhich was what Mrs 3 desired for the last part of her session. She would put ona huge strap-on, coat it in red pepper sauce and viciously fuck Gwen?s swollen,still clamped cunt. Mrs 3 fucked her like this for an hour each week. In the endshe would undo her legs and throw her a frozen turdfrom the freezer.
Gwen was very drained by the end of Tuesday,still she checked her homepage and masturbated at least three times, each timebeing a hellish ride. Still, she figured, it would please the Mrs.
Wednesday:
Wednesday morning began for Gwen with being draggedout of her bed by her hair and into the living room. Mrs 1 would fit a huge gagin her mouth then fit some mean clips on her nipples threaded with some string.Gwen would be tied with her hands behind her back in a reverse prayer and aspreader bar between her knees over a low bench and would receive a severe asswhipping. After an hour Mrs. 1 would shove a butt plug up her ass and call inher dogs. They knew the routine and Gwen knew it as well. One by one she wouldbe fucked by a German Shepard, two bulldogs and aIrish wolfhound while Mrs 1 would pull the strings tight and pull as hard onher nipples as she could. The first time Mrs 1 did this Gwen was hysterical,not so much because of the pain of this huge knot that seemed to split her cuntopen and not because of the depravity of it but because she felt that aactually living male cock inside her was more that she deserved. In time,however, she came to enjoy the fact that a dog?s cock was as much of a cock shedeserved. After being fucked by each dog twice in her cunt Mrs 1 would shove ahuge dildo in her cunt which made a lot of the dogs? cum slosh out of her andremove the butt plug to allow the dogs one round onher ass. Once her ass was well fucked the plug was shoved back in. Mrs 1 pulledso hard on the strings the clips came of and Gwen moaned in her gag. Then hergag was finally removed and Gwen was turned around to lick up all the cum that seeped from her cunt and ass. Mrs 1 left afterGwen had licked up all of it and thanked Mrs 1 properly for letting the dogsfuck her worthless holes. Mrs 1 did never bother to untie Gwen since the otherMrs of the day was a good friend of hers.
So Gwen stayed on the ground for two hours until Mrs.2 came in. Mrs 2 obviously worked as an gynaecologist a fact that Gwenregularly came to regret since Wednesday evenings were pretty painful. Mrs2would come in and find Gwen like Mrs 1 left her. Gwen?s tits would then bebound tightly and the spreader bar tied to it so Gwen?s cunt was open andvulnerable. Mrs 2 would roll her on her back and tie her down so she couldn?tmove and first take a shit in her mouth. Gwen had to keep the turd in her mouth for the remainder of the evening. Mrs 2taped her mouth shut and then spent the rest of the evening abusing her cunt.Once she took her time to sew up her cunt, first the inner cuntflapsthen the outer cuntflaps. Another time she sewed the cuntflaps to her thighs. After Mrs. 2 left it was left toGwen to unpick her cunt. Today Mrs 2 brought a syringe that contained venom.She injected it into Gwen?s sore cuntflaps and clitand two things happened: her cunt began to swell up and it felt like it was onfire. Gwen squirmed in pain. Today was also a rare occasion because Mrs 2 puton a strap-on to fuck her. Getting her extremely raw and aching cunt fucked soroughly by Mrs 2 made Gwen see stars and she almost choked on the remains ofthe turd in her mouth. Finally Mrs 2 had enough anduntied Gwen. She made her sit in front of her with her legs spread wide. Mrs 2was then playing a mean little game. She held her hands behind her back andmade Gwen chose on of them. The point was that Gwen had to frig her cunt forMrs? amusement while use it item that was in the hand Gwen chose to torture hercunt throughout it. Usually it was a choice of a small whip, a ruler orsomething similar and a pack of cigarettes. Gwen noticed over time that shealways seemed to choose the cigarettes whenever Mrs 2 was in aextremely bad mood. Today was no different and Gwen had to masturbate her cuntwith one hand while touching it with the tips of the glowing cigarettes. Afterthree hours of non-stop masturbating and self-inflicted torture for Mrs 2, wholost interest some time ago but didn?t want to let Gwen off easily, Gwen had toput the last burning cigarette between her still swollen cuntlipsand have Mrs 2 grind her foot onto her cunt extinguishing the cigarette on hercunt. Mrs 2 left before Gwen could even thank her. She hardly made it into theshower and then her bed on Wednesdays.
Thursday:
When Gwen awoke Mrs would have already put up theequipment for the podcast. Gwen was dragged out of her bed and had to pose infront of her webcam showing every detail of her body to her unseen audiencewhich posted insult and suggestions all the time she was online. She had toexplain in detail what happened to her in the past days thanking her mistressestime and again. She would show her asshole to the camera and shove an unlubed plug in, finger her swollen cunt and jerk hernipples. Finally she had to bend over showing her face to the camera in a closeup and had to repeat a ?statement? while Mrs caned her ass. She had to say:?thank you Mrs. for spanking my dirty ass. This worthless whore is gratefulthat you grant her that much pleasure. May this slut please rub her ugly cuntto orgasm for this is her only reason for living.? Gwen would then rub herselfto at least five orgasms while the webcam caught every expression on her face andsent it out into the world. All the time Mrs. would continue caning her.Finally Gwen would have to show her glistening, swollen cunt to her audienceagain and thank Mrs while she caned her cunt.
After Mrs left there washardly enough time to regain her composure. Mrs 2 entered without a word andtied Gwen to her own gyn chair. After inserting ahuge penis gag she crushed her nipples and her cuntflapsbetween two chopsticks held together by rubber bands. This was enough for Gwento cry and sob in her gag but Mrs 2 was far from being finished. She twistedthe chopsticks 360? at first and took her time to enjoy Gwen?s body squirming.Then she twisted some more until Gwen was at the brink of fainting and securedthe chopsticks with more rubber bands using the tension to keep them in place.Finally she put another pair of chopsticks on her clit and twisted them untilGwen did faint.
Gwen came to on the floor her hands tied behind herback. Mrs 3 was already standing in front of her. Over the months Gwen learnedthat Mrs 3 came to her place directly after her visit to the gym. Gwen wasgrateful that the last task of the evening was an easy one. Lickingthe sweat from Mrs 3 body, every inch of her body. Mrs 3 would pressGwen?s face into her armpits, sit on her face and have her lick her cunt andasshole and enjoy her kneeling in front of her lapping her smelly feet. In theend Mrs 3 would kick Gwen to the ground and leave stepping over her alwaysgrinding one foot in Gwen?s sloppy cunt. After she heard the door Gwen wouldmasturbate like crazy, then spend the rest of theevening in front of her laptop reading the latest remarks after this morning?spodcast and masturbating some more.
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Gwen was rolling around naked on the floor. Her handswere still cuffed behind her back. She found it difficult to move to find aposition that wouldn?t hurt, or at least wouldn?t hurt that much. Her ass,thighs and back were welted, her stomach hurt from the half gallon enema shewas holding, her tits were deep red from whacking and her cunt hurt from acombination of a generous amount of hits with a cane, an amazingly huge dildoand red pepper sauce on her cuntlips and clit. Thewoman standing over her straightened her skirt and with a swift kick to herribs stepped over her. As Gwen squirmed around she found herself almost happythat it was Friday already. The woman came back with a block of ice the size ofa phonebook. Through the yellow ice Gwen saw a tiny key in the middle of theblock. She hardly felt the woman?s foot on her shoulder to position her right.What she did feel was the sole of her stiletto grinding her right nipple on thefloor. Gwen was seeing stars as this new pain radiated through her body and hadto use what little strength was left in her body to keep from screaming.Mercifully the woman ended the torture on her nipple and presented her foot toher. Gwen knew what she had to do. She thanked the woman andgently kissed the foot that just crushed her nipple. With a final smirk thewoman dropped 5 hundred dollar bills on top of the ice, spat in Gwen?s face andleft the apartment with the words ?see you next week, worthless bitch?.
Gwen sighed. A part of her was thankful, that anotherweek was coming to an end, regardless of the weekend that lay ahead of her. Onthe other hand she felt the urge inside her. No matter how many times she toldherself that she was doing this primarily for her clients, she felt her ownneed and for once felt lucky she could make a living out of it, instead ofpaying for it.
She provided a very special therapeutic service forwives whose husband stayed late in the office or needed to take her secretarieson a business trip. Those women who couldn?t or wouldn?t leave their husbandsbut still were unable to cope with the fact that hubby was screwing atwenty-year-old could come to her. Since they couldn?t take out their angertowards the person that, in their mind, was guilty (the juicy secretary), Gwenoffered the unique service of focussing their fantasies of revenge on her. Forone hundred bucks per hour they could make her suffer in any way they wantedwith only a few restrictions: no mutilations, no permanent serious damage, and(with exceptions) only within the confines of her apartment. Currently Gwenheld fifteen costumers and had three sessions a day (Wednesdays and Fridaystwo) and weekends off or special appointments.
Gwen rolled around until she finally managed to kneeland started licking on the block of ice to get the key for her handcuffs. Shediscovered soon that it was unsatisfying for her clients to have to release herafter they dealt with their anger. So she decided to freeze a variety of keysin blocks of ice made out of her own piss, in various sized so her client coulddetermine the amount of time she would need to free herself by licking the ice.She also had some frozen turds of her own shit filledwith a key in the freezer. As she bend forward to lickthe ice her belly cramped again and her sphincter clawed around the plug thatwas shoved into her earlier. Her cunt was still burning like it was on fire,but at least she could sooth the pain in her tits a little by pressing them onthe ice.
She used the time it took to free the key to ponder alittle on her life. Gwen knew early on in her life that she was a pervertedsick little fuck craving what other people despised. It seemed to her like shetortured herself since forever tormenting her body on a daily basis. She alsoknew that she would never have a man. Not that she didn?twant a strict master to keep her as a slave, but she felt morehumiliation being used by women. At night she would dream about her imaginarymaster putting her to the test with excessive use of pain and degradation andmasturbate repeatedly feeling the new welts and bruises that her clients lefther with. Once she was old enough she moved cross country to get away from afamily that didn?t care about her anyway and became a slave for public shows. Shealways shivered when she thought about the first time a mistress shoved a dildoin her cunt while a cheering crowd was watching. But soon the cheers weregetting too friendly for her and the mistresses became too gentle. So sheopened up her own business finding women that didn?t give a fuck about her.Sometimes it took a little persuasion to get her clients to be really roughwith her. Usually Gwen painted a picture for them as to how great the sex wasthat their husband were getting and how ruthless the secretaries took advantageof them, laughing about the wives at home. That usually did the trick and Gwenbecame whatever-her-name-was. Her clients did have appointment, but they allcarried keys to her apartment and were allowed to use it for a spontaneousvisit outside the office hours. Gwen had spent quite a number of sleeplessnights because of that, but she considered that a bonus in her life. Other thanthat her life was routine, if you would call it that.
Monday:
Monday started off rather slow. Gwen would lie in herbed wearing sexy garments to give her clients a little extra motivation to be nottoo gentle, when Mrs would come in. She didn?t know if the names she was givenwere real, so every client was just Mrs to her. Mrs would grab her neck andpush her face into the pillow until she could hardly breathe. Then Mrs shoved abig dildo up her unlubed ass and fucked her assholefor half an hour. Gwen then would have to climb out of bed on all fours, dildostill deep in her ass, and crawl to the bathroom while Mrs caned her assmercilessly. She then would have to kneel in front of her toilet where Mrsalready had pissed in and lap up the piss while Mrs brought the cane up betweenher legs. Once Gwen was finished Mrs cuffed her hands behind her back, put herfoot in her neck and pressed it down in the toilet bowl while flushing a coupleof times. When the pressure on her neck was finally released Gwen snapped backand rolled on the bathroom tiles trying to breathe steadily. Mrs
Gwen barely had the time to shower and make herselfpresentable before the next client showed up at
Monday evening was an almost cuddly closing of theday. Mrs 3 would put clothes pins on her nipples and cuntlipsthreaded with some string that she would hold in her hand, pulling while Gwenhad to lick her feet for two hours. Mrs 3 would pull the strings whenever she feltlike it. And she felt like it a lot. Every now and then a clothes pin wouldslip from her body and Gwen had to put it back on herself, begging forforgiveness for being such a disgusting whore not even clothes pins would stayon her. After two hours she had to beg and plead to be fucked in her ass withthe feet she just had licked. Mrs 3 would lazily offer her foot to her and Gwenwould have to fuck her asshole with Mrs 3?s foot long and hard while repeating?I am a disgusting horny bitch who doesn?t deserve a cock. I am so glad Mrs 3allows me to treat her beautiful feet, as I am not worthy to lick the dirt offher feet. Thank you so much?. When Mrs 3 finally was satisfied Gwen had to lickher foot clean again.? Before she leftMrs 3 shoved twenty 20-dollar-bills up her ass and left.
Gwen would spend the rest of the evening in front ofher computer. She had her own website where people could leave posts insultingher, making suggestions as to what would be an appropriate punishment for anadulterous bitch like her. She sat naked in front of the screen for hoursmasturbating thinking about the facts that other got the pleasure and she gotthe pain and that a number of her clients would probably read this and carrysome of those suggestions into their next session.
Tuesday:
Gwen would awake spread-eagled while Mrs would takeoff her trousers. Mrs was one heavy person, huffing and puffing even now withthis simple task of getting undresses. Secretly Gwen understood why her husbandwas fucking a tender young woman instead of this old, sweaty hag. The minuteshe thought this she felt sorry and knew that she deserved any punishment laidupon her. The bed almost bent as Mrs climbed into it and straddled Gwen?s face.Mrs?s pussy was very hairy and sweaty and, as Mrs told Gwen time and again,hadn?t been washed since Saturday?s obligatory married sex. Although Gwen had learnedto life with eating pussy while yearning for a cock that was never to be, Mrs?sstinking snatch always presented a challenge. Once Mrs. lowered her pussy onGwen?s face she always feared that she might get smothered under this piece offlesh. Gwen knew the routine and started licking Mrs?s pussy for good, divingher tongue deep into her, savouring every rancid drop of old pussy juice and oldcum. She heard the insults only when Mrs was lifting her ass to let Gwenbreathe. As soon as she regained enough strength again Mrs. ground her pussyback on Gwen?s face. When Mrs. finally came she would actually ejaculate inGwen?s mouth and on her face soaking her in a hot stream. Gwen would have tothank Mrs especially for that privilege. Mrs. would climb down from Gwen andthe bed and stumble towards her drawer. She would take out a pretty piece ofclothing and wipe her pussy dry with it, then putting the piece back into thedrawer.
Unlike the other clients Mrs would just leave herthere, tied up as she and Mrs 2 were friends and Mrs 2 knew were to find Gwen.So Gwen was left tied with Mrs?s juices slowly drying on her face.
Mrs. 2 would come when the juice on her face wasalready dried up. She never spoke a word. Gwen?s tit were bound tightly and Mrs2 began her session with a hard whipping of her swollen orbs and would neverstop whipping before her tits weren?t a dark shade of red. She then would straddleGwen?s stomach for an excessive play of tit torture. An average day meantvariations of clamps, wax, some burning lotion, her fingernails grinding intoGwen?s tits and an occasional cigarette break. Mrs 2 would use the tip of thecigarette to burn the nipples repeatedly and stub the butt out on her tonguemaking her swallow the butt afterwards. On a bad day Mrs 2 brought in needlesand took her time turning Gwen?s tits into porcupines. Once she was satisfiedGwen was untied and kicked out of bed. Back in the living room Gwen had tokneel in front of a chair, her tits placed on the seat. Mrs whacked her nippleswith a wooden ruler and wouldn?t stop until Gwen was a quivering mess. FinallyGwen was to stand hands behind her head while Mrs 2 punched her tits. Only whenGwen occasionally hadn?t any strength left and collapsed on the floor Mrs 2would leave.
The evening every last bit of strength left in Gwen.She had to prepare a large pot in which candles slowly melted while, asrequired by Mrs 3, she put alligator clips on her inner and outer
Gwen was very drained by the end of Tuesday,still she checked her homepage and masturbated at least three times, each timebeing a hellish ride. Still, she figured, it would please the Mrs.
Wednesday:
Wednesday morning began for Gwen with being draggedout of her bed by her hair and into the living room. Mrs 1 would fit a huge gagin her mouth then fit some mean clips on her nipples threaded with some string.Gwen would be tied with her hands behind her back in a reverse prayer and aspreader bar between her knees over a low bench and would receive a severe asswhipping. After an hour Mrs. 1 would shove a butt plug up her ass and call inher dogs. They knew the routine and Gwen knew it as well. One by one she wouldbe fucked by a German Shepard, two bulldogs and aIrish wolfhound while Mrs 1 would pull the strings tight and pull as hard onher nipples as she could. The first time Mrs 1 did this Gwen was hysterical,not so much because of the pain of this huge knot that seemed to split her cuntopen and not because of the depravity of it but because she felt that aactually living male cock inside her was more that she deserved. In time,however, she came to enjoy the fact that a dog?s cock was as much of a cock shedeserved. After being fucked by each dog twice in her cunt Mrs 1 would shove ahuge dildo in her cunt which made a lot of the dogs? cum slosh out of her andremove the butt plug to allow the dogs one round onher ass. Once her ass was well fucked the plug was shoved back in. Mrs 1 pulledso hard on the strings the clips came of and Gwen moaned in her gag. Then hergag was finally removed and Gwen was turned around to lick up all
So Gwen stayed on the ground for two hours until Mrs.2 came in. Mrs 2 obviously worked as an gynaecologist a fact that Gwenregularly came to regret since Wednesday evenings were pretty painful. Mrs2would come in and find Gwen like Mrs 1 left her. Gwen?s tits would then bebound tightly and the spreader bar tied to it so Gwen?s cunt was open andvulnerable. Mrs 2 would roll her on her back and tie her down so she couldn?tmove and first take a shit in her mouth. Gwen had to keep the
Thursday:
When Gwen awoke Mrs would have already put up theequipment for the podcast. Gwen was dragged out of her bed and had to pose infront of her webcam showing every detail of her body to her unseen audiencewhich posted insult and suggestions all the time she was online. She had toexplain in detail what happened to her in the past days thanking her mistressestime and again. She would show her asshole to the camera and shove an
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Sarahs Discovery 3 Under New Management
Sarah's Discovery 3 / Sarah tells Nick how it's going to be. Nick had the temerity to look accusingly at me as I masturbated my way through Holly's description of what a power-trip it was to have a 9'' strap-on jutting out obscenely from between your legs. My fingers between my thighs speeded up when Holly described that it was double-ended and that the clitoral vibrator was simply divine, it made the wear tingle all over - she was pretty much addicted to her's - and Jane loved it...