It felt like days before Alex returned once more. The drugs had worn off and Beth was now struggling furiously against the restraints holding her down. Her legs were aching from being held like this, only realising once the drugs had passed from her system that short chains had been attached to her ankle cuffs, keeping her anchored to the bed she had been strapped to, and a spreader bar had been attached between her ankles that ensured she remained spread wide open. If she could just free herself from this damn bed then she could get out of here before this went any further.
"Well then Beth. Let's get you ready for your new life shall we?" Alex grinned, watching Beth's struggles with amusement.
"Go to hell." Beth snarled, writhing in her restraints even as they cut into her.
"That is not the way you address me." Alex's face set into a stern look as her tone became clipped.
Beth bucked and grunted, biting back a cry of pain as the leather strap that had been used the day previously cracked against the sole of her left foot. Beth glowered at Alex as she clenched her jaw tight, refusing to let any sound of pain leave her mouth and give this woman that satisfaction as the strap rained down on her feet. The fifth blow elicited a whimper from Beth, but she bit her lip to prevent anymore sounds escaping.
"How do you address me?" Alex asked in a strict tone, glare boring into Beth.
"Bitch seems appropriate." Beth growled through gritted teeth.
The strap cracked ferociously on her right foot, another five blows making tears well in the corner of Beth's eyes but she pushed them back.
"I'm sick of listening to your disrespect. Disobedient whores have privileges revoked, and you have lost the privilege of speech."
Alex set the strap down, anger apparent on her face as she stalked over to Beth's head. In her hand now was a large ball gag, far bigger than one she had used on Beth in her apartment. Beth turned her head away from Alex, lips pressed firmly shut. No way in hell was she making this easy for her.
Stella shook her head as she moved to the other side of Beth's head and gripped her hair tight in her hand, forcing her head back into position and holding it still, even as Beth struggled furiously.
"You are making this far harder on yourself than it has to be." Stella's voice was calm but cold as she stared down at Beth, "Now be a good little slut and open your mouth."
Beth's nostrils flared as she glared up at Stella, but she kept her mouth closed even as Stella pulled her hair hard to try and illicit a pain response that would make her mouth open. Alex pinched her nose shut, Beth writhing as she tried to free herself as her oxygen supply was cut off. As determined as she was, Beth's survival instinct kicked in and her mouth opened as she took a large gulping breath, the gag quickly forced into her mouth. The ball was painfully large, sat just behind her teeth as it kept her mouth open as wide as it would go and trapped her tongue underneath it, silencing her.
"There. That should give you something to think about the next time you so much as think about disrespecting me and my rules." Alex smirked; a string of expletives smothered but implied in her direction.
"Now then. This is the first stage of your training, an initiation if you will." Alex strode back towards Beth's feet slowly, Beth still struggling to try and free herself as Stella's hand untangled from her hair, "You need to prepped, collared, and Stella's favourite part..."
Stella's eyes glittered with hungry excitement as she looked down at the helpless Beth.
"Branding."
Beth froze as her eyes widened, heart pounding in her chest. Branding? What the fuck? There was no way, NO WAY she was going to let them do that to her like she was cattle, a piece of meat and nothing more. She started struggling again, far more furiously than before, determined to get away before these sick women could do anything else to her.
"Don't worry." Alex smirked as ran her hands down Beth's inner thighs, the burning need inside the struggling brunette reignited with a ferocious roar as she let out a soft and involuntary groan, remembering the deep unsatisfied need that had gone unanswered earlier, "You'll get a reward at the end. Or you would if you hadn't been a disobedient little cunt. But no matter... I have a very specific punishment in mind for you instead. One that will remind you
exactly
who has the control here."
Beth grunted and writhed as hands ran over her naked body, all three women teasing and stroking and pawing at her as she lay there helpless to stop it despite her best efforts to get away from them. The worst part of it was that Beth could feel her body reacting to the abuse in the complete opposite way she wanted it to. Desire pooled between her legs and rolled through her body, Beth trembling with want after the hours of teasing and frustration that she had endured prior to being locked onto this bed. She hated this, it was humiliating that her body was betraying her so blatantly and sending all the wrong messages to the women abusing her.
Fingers teased and pinched at her nipples, Beth's back arching as she pushed back against the moan threatening to leak from behind the gag that made her jaw ache. Why were they doing this to her? They might get off on this, on kidnapping women from their homes and torturing them sexually, but Beth had done nothing to deserve this. Sure, she could be kind of bitch sometimes, but never had she been such a terrible person that she deserved this. If karma was real then she must have done something pretty fucked up in a past life.
Beth cried out behind the gag in her mouth as she felt clamps attach to her nipples again. These were far more aggressive than the ones used in her apartment, biting into her tight nipples so that every slight twitch of her body caused a new jolt of pain to shoot through her.
"You'll be wearing these for a while, so I'd get used to them if I were you." Alex taunted, fingertips teasing the tight and sensitive tips of Beth's nipples as she screamed and writhed as the excruciating touch heightened every sensation, "Clover clamps are vicious little things, that's what makes them perfect for a bitch like you."
Beth couldn't stop the tears the leaked from her eyes as every breath became painful thanks to the clamps. Hands continued to roam over her freely as her struggles became weaker, unable to take the pain that came with them. Beth felt the tight leather straps around her waist and through her legs fall away, bucking and screaming again as the large butt plug was practically ripped out of her with no warning, followed by the huge dildo with a similar level of aggression that left Beth sobbing and shivering as the cold air of the room swept inside her.
"Emma come here."
Emma obediently joined her mistress between Beth's legs, smiling inanely at Alex who stroked her hair.
"Look how wet this whore is, do you see how much she likes this?" Alex's eyes locked with Beth's tear filled and angry ones as something unintelligible was screamed at her.
"She's dripping Mistress." Emma nodded, grinning at Alex.
"It's disgusting really, who gets this turned on by having three women tease her whilst tied so helplessly?" Alex wrinkled her nose in disgust, "Clean her up. But do not let her come, if she does there will be severe punishments for both of you. Do you understand?"
"Yes Mistress." Emma nodded happily before burying her face in Beth's folds, Beth letting out a long, involuntary groan as the slave's tongue began to flick expertly through her drenched core, a familiar knot starting to form in her gut as she struggled trying to get away from it.
Drool was beginning to seep from around the gag in her mouth as Beth continued to fight against the arousal coursing through her, humiliation starting to overwhelm her desire to fight. She was tied down, helpless to stop the hands and tongues that violated every inch of her body, drooling and moaning and writhing like an animal in heat. It was pathetic and Beth hated that she was being made to feel like this.
Emma's tongue continued to expertly work its way through Beth's folds, pushing into her and fucking her with a precision and calculation that Beth had never experienced before. Another smothered moan left her mouth as her hips bucked of their own accord, desire swamping her mind no matter how furiously she pushed back against it. She hated this, she didn't want this, and yet her body was responding easily and enthusiastically to the abuse it was enduring. Why couldn't she control herself? What the hell was wrong with her?
"Look at you, you pathetic slut." Stella chuckled, hands squeezing Beth's achingly sensitive breasts as she cried out in pain, "You're loving this. You've always wanted this haven't you? To be treated like the whore you are whilst tied down and spread wide open for the pleasure of anyone who wants you."
Beth shook her head furiously, tears mingling with the saliva running down her face as her struggles to free herself became feebler. The helplessness of her situation was setting in, the realisation that no matter what she did these women were going to continue with whatever they wanted to do. She wanted to go home. She wanted to be free of this. And, as much as she hated it, Beth wanted to come. Her whole body was trembling and twitching with desire from the constant stimulation and the knot in her stomach from Emma's skillful tongue fucking was getting unbearably tight, but every time it came close to finally releasing and relieving her of some of the overwhelming arousal she was feeling, Emma's tongue would halt and wait until Beth had fallen far enough away from the edge that she could continue again.
"Stop." Alex's commanded ceased everyone's actions, Beth panting and whimpering as the tongues and fingers left her sensitive body. Alex chuckled as she moved up to Beth's head again, pulling the ball gag roughly from her mouth.
"Well Beth... are you ready to beg me now?"
