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Subject: {ASSM} The Castle Chap.2.
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Chap 2

The Quelling



They walked, it seemed, forever. Renee felt the rough texture of the floor
change to a smooth warmer surface She also felt the air getting less damp
and warmer. They stopped at last. One at a time, the blindfolds were removed
and a heavy stiff leather collar lined with soft cowhide was wrapped around
their neck and locked at the back. It had three "O" rings, one at the front
and two on the sides, hanging from stylized "D" rings. The collars were
designed to keep the head up. They had struggled while this was being done
but against two powerful men they had no chance. Then a chain suspended from
the ceiling was attached to one of the "O" rings and raised so that their
feet barely touched the ground rendering them helpless and uncomfortable.
Their hands remained cuffed behind their back. Finally they were fitted with
ankle and wrist cuffs.

Looking around them they saw a rather large room with stone walls, a high
ceiling with massive wooden beams and a gray stone floor. All around were
odd pieces of furniture. She recognized what seemed to be a pillory and a
padded sawhorse. Near one wall was an upright 4" x 4" beam about 8' long
tilted at an angle backwards. It was anchored to a heavy wooden stand. It
had a vertical plank padded at one end inserted through a long slit about
midway up. Attached to it top and bottom were a number of "O" rings. Another
upright beam also secured to a stand but with "O" rings only at the top was
standing next to it. Leaning against one wall was a padded St. Andrews
cross. There were other pieces of furniture lying about whose utility could
only be guessed. On the walls hung all kinds of floggers, whips, leather
straps and other strange looking objects. All this send chills up Renee's
spine, for she realized that they were in a torture chamber.

In came a middle age good -looking woman wearing a black see through body
suit that came under her arms over which she wore a thong red bikini and
strapless bra.

On her feet she wore a pair of heavy black platform shoes. Her hair was cut
short like a man's. and her face also resembled the masculine square look.
Tall and large, she had a strong commanding air about her. She came right up
to Renee and looking her in the eye said, "Welcome my dear to Borden castle.
I hope you're stay will be long and profitable. My name is Madama, but you
can call me either Madama or mistress. Anything else and you will pay.

"Hey you I don't care who you are, but if you're responsible for keeping us
here, you are in big trouble, kidnapping is a serious offence. I would
advise you to release us immediately or it's you who will pay." answered
Renee in an authoritarian tone.

" My dear girl, from where I stand, the only one who looks in big trouble is
you. You 're not in a courtroom here. In here I am in charge, you will learn
that, you high and mighty bitch." responded the hostess.

"Listen Mistress, Madama or whatever, let's be reasonable. I have some
money; we can negotiate. If you let us go we will forget it happened. I have
no evidence of what happened anyway."

"Precisely my dear. You're disappearance will be looked upon as an
unfortunate drowning accident. Nothing, I mean nothing connects you to this
place. All traces have vanished. You and your pretty, innocent,young
daughter are totally at my mercy. I have no intention of letting you go."

"You're going to regret this, believe me. Please let's talk, I'm sure we can
reach a compromise."

"Enough talk. From now on you will learn how to perform and to behave.
You're lessons start now," she motioned to one of the guards to raise the
chain. As he did Renee was almost lifted off her feet stretching her neck.
She started to choke.

Megan was screaming," Let her go. Please let her down."

"You see the power I have over you bitch. I could kill you if I wanted. Now
if I let you down will you call me Madama."

Renee could barely manage a muted, " Yes."

When she was lowered hate and anger filled her eyes. Gasping she hissed,"
You bastard, what the fuck do you think you're doing. Enraged she tried in
vain to break free kicking and pulling at her bonds, thrashing her body
about.

Nothing seemed to break the mistresses composure.

"You poor baby, so much anger so much spirit. But we will tame the wild old
mare.

Defiantly with more bravado than brains Renee yelled," Never you bitch,
never."

The chain was raised and lowered several more times, always a little higher
and longer until Renee was close to passing out. Finally, her voice shaking,
her chest heaving, she did manage to whimper," Madama."

"You see dearie that wasn't so hard was it? Answer me now, was it?"

"No."

"No who?"

"No Madama."

"That's better; you will get used to it baby." Then she ordered," Bring her
to the torture tower."

Still coughing and gagging Renee was dragged to the upright beam with the
padded vertical 25-cm. plank. While standing with her back to the beam, her
arms were secured to the top "O" rings by the Velcro wrist cuffs and short
chains and her feet to the base in the same manner. The vertical plank
passing through the upright from the rear was adjusted so the padded end
rested on the small of her back . Then slowly the plank was pushed out
nudging her hips forward till her body was arched outward her legs resting
on tiptoes and her arms pulled upwards. She was being stretched on an
upright rack. As she was pushed out further and further she emitted a series
of grunts feeling her leg and arms being pulled from their socket and she
felt a tremendous strain on her back.

Finally she screamed," Stop please stop you're going to break my back."

Madama gave a signal and the plank was drawn back a little.

"What do you say Megan, Isn't your mother a marvelous sight stretched out
like a bow."

"You're a monster you sadist," Megan yelled back.

Madama approached the suffering woman and started playing with her breast
squeezing it from the base outwards and pinching the nipples until the
nipple became hard and erect.

"Don't you have such wonderful tits baby, such big red nipples."

She was handed a short chain with two small clamps at each end. They looked
like small clothespins with strong springs. Madama opened one and clamped it
on the distended nipple causing Renee to wince in pain. Repeating the same
process on the other breast, she then swiftly pulled the breasts up by the
chain and fixed it to the "O" ring on the collar.

"What all women want, an uplift. How do you like it?"

"It hurts like hell you bitch, " she hissed clenching her teeth before
spitting on the Mistress

"Pardon me. You're calling me a bitch again and trying to spit on me. She
gave Renee just enough time to realize the futility of her words and
gestures before bringing her palm down hard on her jaw twisting her head
sideways violently with the force of the blow. Excited by slapping a
beautiful face she gave Renee a backhand that hit with a sharp crack leaving
a blue mark. When Renee opened her mouth to yelp she leaned up close and
spat a thick wad of saliva right in it. Renee gagged and choked nearly
vomiting.

"Hand me that switch."

She took the small cane split at the striking end producing two tongues for
greater effect and without warning gave Renee's left tit a severe whack

Renee howled," No, god! No!"

She lifted the cane again and brought it down with a resounding crack on the
right breast

"Ouch, ouch, quit it," implored Renee

Ten more blows were delivered in quick succession that had her breasts
throbbing with pain

"Take back that word," she ordered as she struck twice more raising red
weals on the sensitive soft flesh of the tits making Renee shriek.

"Ok, ok, I'll take it back."

"Say it you slut."

"You're not a bitch."

Another couple of strokes." Who am I?"

"Please, please don't hit me again, I'm sorry for calling you a bitch
Madama."

"That's better. You're a good girl. Now don't forget it."

"Can you please remove these clips, they really hurt."

The cane was lifted again ready to strike.

"No! No!

"You are not to speak to me until I ask you. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Whack. "Yes, Madama."

Renee was glowing with sweat and her mouth was very dry; the acute pain and
the unnatural stretched position created a lot of stress on her system.

"Give her some water. I want her to drink it all."

With difficulty Renee finally drank the half litre.

Her tormentor lit a cigarette waving it back and forth under Renee's nose.
She pulled back her head.

"You feel the heat right. Do you know what I can do with this cigarette?"

Renee dreaded the thought of what she might do.

"I'm going to burn you with it you snooty whore."

Renee watched in terror as the Madama brought the glowing end under her
armpit.

"No! No!" She pleaded in vain loosing all her composure. The sadistic woman
pressed the red-hot tip to the tender skin three times producing small black
burning sores. Her pain threshold was high but this was too much. Breaking
down completely, she emitted a long agonizing wail punctuated by louder
screeches every time the tip would come into contact with the skin.

"No, no, enough, God that hurts. Don't do it again please. What do want from
me?"

"Obedience total and without question."

Renee closed her eyes and started sniffling unable to answer incapable even
after all this to kowtow.

"Ok with me," she said her eyes glazed in triumphant glory and sexual
ecstasy that comes from abasing, torturing and humiliating a superior
beautiful woman.

The cigarette was applied a few more times to the other armpit before
Renee's will to resist was broken

" Yiiieeee.I will, I will, Please don't." she whined.

"For your sake I hope you do it"

The plank was pulled all the way back allowing Renee to lean her back
against the beam. The chain and clamps on her breast were removed also.
Liquid was flowing from all her facial orifices: her nose was running, tears
were coming from her red puffy eyes and saliva was running over her lips,
dripping from her chin. Madama's hand went down to her genitalia squeezing
and twisting.

"Such a nice little pussy. I think you deserve a small reward for being such
a good girl."

She motioned to one of the two women standing near a wall to come forward.
The two, one dark and curvy, the other petite and blonde had been standing
there the whole time watching, waiting. As she approached Renee saw a very
beautiful mature woman with a light caramel color skin, large brown eyes and
luscious red lips nude except for a short sarong pleated in front and tied
at the hips.

"This is Sara a castle slave. She comes from Brazil. I think she has more
ancestors than a mongrel dog. I guess that is what accounts for her great
beauty. Am I not right Renee?

Renee nodded in acquiescence.

"I have asked her to make you cum. She is good at it. I'll bet that no woman
ever made love to you before. You'd better cooperate you slut or else,"
dictated the Mistress.

Sara approached Renee from the side to blow her nose and to wipe her face
lightly with a soft cloth. It felt so good to have someone groom her with so
much tenderness and care. Sara looked into Renee's eyes with empathy before
beginning to kiss her face. When Renee made a slight movement to turn away
she simply said," Please we will both be beaten."

Kissing the ear she whispered," I'm so sorry for the way you were tortured,
I know how it feels."

When Renee started to answer the other put her index finger to her lips as a
signal to keep silent. Sara continued kissing Renee tenderly moving down the
face to the neck and breasts. Renee abandoned herself to the quiet delight
of having another woman physically soothe her aching body and mentally
soothe the turmoil in her mind. The trauma of the torture had intensified
her nerve endings and every touch easily stimulated her. Moreover, she was
tied helplessly. She had not of her own volition asked to be caressed by
another woman, it was forced on her and therefore she was not responsible
for what was happening.

Sara licked the blisters on the armpits applying much saliva to help cool
the burning sensation. Then she did the same to the breast lingering longer
at the nipples already erect and super sensitive.

"That feels so good," Renee muttered closing her eyes.

"Shhh."

Sara moved down until she could kneel. Her hands started to caress the
thighs up and down while her mouth kissed and licked the belly and groin.
Finally her mouth reached Renee's vulva and she started to work over the
highly receptive area. While she was doing this she picked up a small g-spot
vibrator left there by one of the guards and began teasing Renee's labia.
The lips were open and quite wet which allowed her to slowly push it in.
Renee, who at this point was totally aroused, made no effort to stop her.
Sara turned it on and it started to hum. Meanwhile she was sucking and
pulling on Renee's engorged pink clit

Megan watched mesmerized as her mother emitted low continuous moans and
gasps all the while gyrating her hips in a lewd show of wantonness

All at once she whimpered," I'm going to cum.Ohhh, I'm cumming."

Her whole body shook, her chest heaved convulsively, her gasping mouth
opened wide and then it was over. It had only taken about ten minutes from
beginning to end. The two looked at each other.

"Thanks," said Sara.

"Thank you," replied Renee.

"Good job Sara, nice work. You're a good little slut Renee. I'm proud of
you."

Now that it was over Renee's emotions were again mix-up. On the one hand she
had enjoyed the orgasm, but on the other she felt that she had degraded
herself in front of her daughter. She was ashamed for having behaved in such
a depraved manner. Would Megan understand the whole scenario: the feelings
of submission, the gratefulness towards Sara, the nascent masochism, the
involuntary ease by which she had been aroused, the tremendous feeling of
elation when she finally released a powerful orgasm?

She was brought back to reality when suddenly she heard," Now Megan it's
your turn."

"No, not Megan please!" implored Renee.

" Shut up you stupid bitch. I'm not really going to hurt your precious
daughter. I warned you about speaking up. Now you will pay later I guarantee
it."

Megan was unhooked from the ceiling chain and dragged to the padded St.
Andrew's cross and made to lean against it face first. There she was secured
to the "X" by short chains anchored to the crosspieces and clipped to her
ankle and wrist restraints. From the wall Madama grabbed a red flogger with
multiple long leather straps about a meter long. Megan and Renee watched in
terror as the tormentor played with the whip.

Taking a lunging stance behind Megan she started flogging her back lightly
at a slow rhythmic pace. Renee and Megan were relieved at the gentleness of
the strokes, no cause for alarm. Using the same stroke making a sound like a
"thud", she descended down the back to whip the ass, each spread leg and
then back up again. After a few minutes a slight red pigmentation was
readily visible along the whole backside. The sensation was not unlike a
good hard massage and Megan actually forgot where she was and started
enjoying it. Madama stopped to gently rub the back, buns and thighs, telling
her to just relax and enjoy the experience.

When she began flogging again the speed and force increased a notch causing
Megan to breathe harder and squirm more. Still she liked it and submitted
willingly. After a while Madama stopped to permit Megan time to adjust to
the heightened stimulation.

"Breathe deeply and evenly Megan," requested Madama swooshing the whip back
and forth, down and over the sides or the body and legs. The warmed up skin
exhibited a redness after about fifteen minutes. Madama knew that the
endorphin levels had increased during that time deadening the pain.

After this interlude, she administered stronger stingy strokes, which Megan
would have found difficult to take before. The steady beat and sound caused
Megan to enter a sort of hypnotic trance. Noticing that the back and
buttocks were becoming too hot she switched technique. She lightly stroked
upwards between the legs causing the tails to brush the entire genital area
sexually arousing Megan who pushed her ass backward permitting easier
access.

"More?" asked Madama.

"More," answered Megan

Renee was astounded to hear this from her daughter who was not only enjoying
the strong beating but being sexually aroused by it. Moreover she was
mortified to notice that she herself was being aroused watching her own
daughter being flogged.

Five minutes later when the Madama started a cool down Megan was on a
physical and emotional high and on the verge of an orgasm. When it was over
Megan was hanging from the cross limp and worn out, her face flushed. Madama
wrapped her arms around her and asked her how she felt.

" Oh really good. Thank you, thank you." she cooed despite herself.

"Now you must drink lots of water.

Madama turned in triumph towards Renee and said," Now it's your punishment
for talking to me without permission."

Megan was turned around and bound with her back to the cross so she could
watch.

Madama warned her," You are not to say a word or your fate will be the same
as your mother's.

Then to the guards she ordered," Bring the box stock and place it here in
front of the missy."

The guards picked up a low 3x3 meter box about 20centimeters high. It had
four circular holes lined with soft leather, two small ones close together
on one side and two larger ones much further apart on the opposite side. Two
bolts were removed from one side allowing for a long lid running the length
of the box to be opened. This procedure split the circles into two
semi-circular indentations; one remaining fixed on the box itself, the other
on the opened hinged lid. Renee was told to place her hands and feet in the
semi-circles of the box. Then the lid was closed trapping the wrists and
ankles in the circles that fit snugly around them. She was basically bent
over at the waist standing on all fours in two stocks. No matter how hard
she might try, she was secured firmly, bent over, her legs spread wide
exposing her vulva and her bum sticking up high and vulnerable revealing her
pink crinkled anus. She was placed in such a way s to be seen lengthwise by
Megan

" Gleefully the Madama piped up," I owe my two guards a treat for having
been so dedicated to me and to their work. But first I will get you ready."

She retrieved what looked like a grease gun from a box. Instead of a nipple
at one end it had a tube the size of a broom handle about 20 centimeters
long." This will get you opened up and all greased up sweatie."

Resting the end of the tube against the rosebud she pushed slightly while
pulling the trigger lubricating the entrance to the rectum.

She had to press harder to get the tube past the strong sphincter muscles
causing Renee to groan with pain. Once past it was easy to insert the tube
further and further always squirting a little more lubricant until it was
fully shoved in.

All the time Renee was grunting from the burning sensation, however in time
the rectum was so oily and so dilated that the pain subsided and the tube
moving up and down the rectum actually felt pleasurable. She understood now
that she was going to be sodomized by the two guards in front of her
innocent daughter. Turning her head towards her she exhorted her," Megan no
matter what I forbid you to say a word do you hear me?"

"I think I know what is going to happen mom. Don't worry I'll keep my mouth
shut. I only hope it doesn't hurt too much."

Renee said to herself that she would exercise control over her mind She knew
that if she were tense her asshole would close up tight but if she relaxed
the men could penetrate her easily

Standing where Renee could see her Madama called over," You're turn first
Henry. Come over here and take down your pants so I can get that cock nice
and hard and let the bitch know what she's going to be fucked with."

She masturbated him till his full thick 7 inches was pointing straight out.

"Look at this lovely piece of meat baby. Now get back there and fuck her
ass."

With her rear sticking up and immobile, he had no trouble grasping her hips
to slowly drive his heavy member past her anus and up her rectum. Renee
offered no resistance knowing that this way there would be only irritation
but no real pain. The real pain was in her mind for she had a hard time
accepting the humiliation of being fucked in the ass in front of her
daughter. To Megan's horror and revulsion, he began to pump the raped woman
with strong forward movements causing Renee to grunt loudly each time. It
never seemed to stop. Finally he ejaculated thick hot gobs of sperm in
Renee's asshole.

"Your turn Harry. Come and show your steel hard cock to the slut."

He came next to Renee who turned her head. What she saw fascinated and
frightened her. It was a good 10 inches long and nearly as thick as her
wrist.

"Oh", she cried out Surely he could not get that in her.

"Now relax honey. Don't fight it."

"Easy give me a chance to adjust, ok?"

Coming from behind, first he teased her by running it up and down the crease
between the cheeks, then he banged it back and forth between her upper
thighs, and finally he poked his finger at her anus circling the center of
her rosebud. It was cold and slippery. Renee was sure it was covered with
even more lubricant. The finger moved in a minute circular motion, teasing
the sensitive opening. Despite herself she started undulating her bottom in
an obscene manner. Megan thought, what is wrong with my mother? She held her
breath when he began to push it in till it could go no further. How could
she get as aroused so quickly? When he pulled in and out she could not
stifle a series of short moans. Now she waited holding her breath for the
guard to use his penis. She gasped out loud and her breathing became ragged,
short sharp breaths escaping her open mouth as the tip rested against her
rosebud. Gently, slowly he pushed one centimeter at a time. She couldn't
stop moaning and whimpering as the huge dick was slowly pushed into her and
she felt her sphincter grasp at it despite herself. Her face was beet red
both from excitement and the humiliation of exposing her growing sexual
appetite to her astonished daughter.


Renee who had never been fucked in the ass with such a large cock thought it
would hurt but now with the semen and dilation from the other guard she was
ready to accept it. The only real discomfort she felt came from the awkward
physical position she was in

When he started to pump her delicately and then more violently while
stroking her cheeks and reaching around to rub her clit she got so turned on
that she started to wail, completely ignoring Megan in her exhilaration.

He was near cumming and so was she when they heard Madama command," Don't
cum in her. Come over here."

She made him stand at the side of Renee's head, his twitching wet dirty
penis millimeters from her face

"Suck him now you cunt. Give him the blowjob of his life. I mean it or
else."

Renee was exhausted. Her body had been terribly hurt, intensely stimulated
sexually, her mind perverted and fearful of more pain and humiliation, her
emotions troubled by lust and shame, her will broken. She no longer had the
energy to resist. At this point she really gave in and submitted
unquestioningly obeying all of Madama's commands. She turned her head,
letting him stick his colossal dirty wet penis past her soft lips into her
mouth.

"When he cums I don't want you spit it out or swallow it. Just hold the
spunk in your filthy mouth you filthy pig. If you don't I'm going to burn
you badly."

Renee slurped and sucked tasting the precum and the shit but not for long.
Enormous hot stringy jets entered her mouth and throat. She did her best but
could not hold it all. Her mouth filled up and a bubbly semen and saliva
cocktail spilled over her chin and plopped on the floor.

Meanwhile the depraved lecherous mistress had unchained Megan and forced her
down on all fours. Shoving her with her foot she commanded," Crawl over
there you little slut and lick your mother clean."

"What! No!"

"No. Did I hear a no?"

Picking up a cane she gave her four or five rapid hard strokes on the back.

"Oww. That hurts," howled Megan.

"Now do what your told or you'll get a real thrashing.

Humiliated and sickened the teen crawled behind her mother and started to
lap the goo coming out of her ass and coating her cunt and thighs.

"Forget that for now. Come here to the front. I want you to kiss your mother
on the lips."

Megan did what she was told.

"Now Renee open your mouth and swap that cum with your scum daughter."

Totally revolted but fearful of the consequences of not obeying they opened
up and let the sperm slide from the mother's to the daughter's mouth, after
which they licked and tongued each other till they had swallowed it all.
Surprisingly Megan discovered that it did not taste that bad after all.

"Now get back there and finish your job."

Megan was forced to lick clean every last drop of cum from the thighs, labia
and crack. When she got to the anus the Madama said gleefully," Stick your
tongue in there and ream her ass spotless."

After it was all over Renee was freed and the two beaten women were given
water and allowed to lie holding each other completely drained of all but
the will to live.





"You are castle slaves now and I will brand you."

The two could only wait in dread for the next painful humiliation. While the
guards tied them side by side draped over a padded horse, Madama heated a
branding iron and when it was red hot she pulled apart one buttock with one
hand and with the other she applied the iron to the inside of the cheek near
the crease. Renee howled involuntarily from the searing pain and then
uttered a series of pitiful," ooh's." The brand left the outline of a small
castle burned into the flesh. The same procedure was done to Megan who
started screaming even before the brand was laid on. When it was over a
cooling salve was administered by the women slaves.

"Now you will get your nipples pierced and rings attached. Slaves need that
as an adornment but also as a means of punishment or control Bring the young
one first."

Megan was freed and made to lie on a table where she was restrained by
fixing her arms to her sides, her feet at the end and a belt pulled tight
across the abdomen.

"This his Paula, she will hold your head. Sara will perform the operation."

Seeing that the girl was trembling in fear, tears in her eyes, Paula, a
lovely petite blond, placed her hands on each cheek and murmured
soothingly," Don't worry Hon, Sara is an expert. You will hardly feel a
thing."

First she cleaned the breast with a disposable wipe. After the area was
cleaned the next thing she did was to mark the nipples so that the jewelry
could be placed in an aesthetically pleasing way. After the area was marked,
in two places, entrance and exit, a small clamp was applied to the area so
the slight pressure of the clamp would reduce the blood flow through the
area to be pierced, and produce a mild numbing action. The clamp also held
the nipple in place, so that the piercing could easily be made through the
markings applied earlier. When the clamp has been applied then Sara
performed the piercing. The piercing needle, an intravenous canulae, a
needle with a plastic sheath surrounding it was passed through the nipple,
and then withdrawn, leaving the hollow plastic sheath in place.

With the plastic tubing in place the clamp was removed, and a 12
gauge,?"captive bead ring was inserted through the tubing, which was then
withdrawn. When the jewelry had been fastened the whole thing was over The
piercing was performed in less than a minute from the clamp being applied;
the whole process was very quick, and painless even if the area was not
frozen. When the needle punctured the skin Megan only let out a quiet,
"Ooow."

After a short break when she was given a drink of water the same maneuvers
were performed on the other nipple. Then it was Renee's turn who received a
10 gauge �" ring which is slightly larger

After all this you need to stretch your legs," guffawed Madama." String them
up."

The women were hung facing each other by their wrist restraints to a steel
spreader bar suspended from the ceiling. Then they were lifted so that only
the balls of their feet touched the floor. It was a very uncomfortable
compromising position. They had to tilt their heads to one side to place
their face cheek to cheek. The nude bodies were in constant contact. The
legs being entwined, the thigh of one was rubbing the genitalia of the
other. The arms burned as they pulled on the sockets by their weight. But
most of all was the growing desperation brought about by the urge to
urinate.

It was certainly well past midnight. They had not peed since the boat ride;
that was at least six hours ago. Hanging there in misery, their bladders
full, in front of the two guards, the slaves and Madama, they started
thinking about it. After awhile they began to complain and shift position
more frequently. They asked politely if they could be allowed to go but
knowing full well the answer would be, no. This was just another debasement
designed to break them down.

" Is there a more wonderful sight than to watch two nude long legged women
shifting from foot to foot and squirming in desperation," inquired Madama.

They had been hanging for well over a half-hour. Megan began bouncing up and
down, her breasts jiggling, her thighs rubbing Renee's clit, the pressure in
her bladder becoming intolerable

" Oh god," she whined her breathing shallow and fast," I'm not going to hold
it. I'm ready to burst."

But it was Renee who let go first as a small trickle came out of her
urethra.

"Oh mother," cried Megan feeling the warm liquid coming down her thigh.

"I'm sorry baby, I can't hold it either."

Another several spurts escaped her pussy before she finally squeezed control
over her bladder. Then Megan made a small whimpering sound and started
dribbling first in small squirts, followed by a steady leaking. With all her
will power she forced herself to stem the tide. Afterward, Rene, with a
sharp intake of air released a couple of drops. Back and forth, sometimes
together they tortured themselves.

At last, the mother scolded," This is ridiculous Megan. Let's do it and get
it over with, now."

They started to piss together spurting a strong golden stream that arched
out striking their stomach and pouring down over the labia down the legs to
form a pool in which their feet were soaking. It took almost a minute to
finish.

"Great performance," applauded the witch.

"That son of a bitch will pay for this," Renee thought to herself.

The constant fidgeting had forced the mother and daughter to rub against
each other stimulating the libido and now the warm erotic feeling of each
other's piss was having a powerful effect.

"Mom I'm getting aroused, what should I we do?" whispered Megan bringing her
lips right up to her mother's.

"So am I baby, but we can't allow that slut the pleasure of witnessing
another act of perversion. Try not to move too much and think of something
else."

Everyone left the chamber leaving them hanging there another hour till
Megan, the weaker of the two, could no longer stand and would let herself
hang by her arms. Renee encouraged her to stand up but the muscles were too
tired and she would collapse again and again. When it seemed that major
damage to muscles and body was eminent, Madama walked in with the guards.

"Take them down and shackle them in the alcove."

The alcove was a small semi-circular room opening onto the main chamber with
rings fixed to the wall all around about 20 centimeters off the floor. They
were secured side by side close together to two rings by short chains
attached to one's left wrist restraint and to the other's right restraint.
They could, sit, kneel, stand crouched, and lie on their back and on one
side only.

By then, it was probably 4 o'clock in the morning. The two had been under
great stress since entering the castle early in the evening. They were
worn-out, sore all over and dejected. Now they were lying naked on a bare
hard stone floor unable to move properly. What else could happen?

"Before I leave you for the night I have a bit of news for you. I put a
laxative in the water you drank before. It takes about six hours to take
effect and that was six hours ago. Soon you will feel the need to, how
should I say. defecate. I hope it won't cause you too much inconvenience.
Have a good rest my lovelies."

In need of sleep, they lay there silently in the semi-darkness the only
light coming from a bulb in the main chamber. Suddenly Renee felt a sharp
cramp in her stomach.

"Oh my god Megan I think that bitch was right. We are in for a terrible long
night."

Megan started sobbing utterly devastated, afraid to fall asleep, afraid to
move.

"How do you feel Megan"

"I'm beginning to feel a pain in the stomach."

They waited anxiously expecting the worst. Then abruptly Megan felt a strong
desire to void her bowels.

"Get on your knees Megan you'll have to straddle me and back up as far as
you can, ok. Now push hard it will shoot out further back."

She expelled a torrent of loose watery stools that spattered on their lower
legs. At least they would not have to lie in it too much.

"Waaa, what a smell mom, this is horrible," Megan bawled

"I know Megan we are going through a lot but at least we are still together.
Don't give up baby we'll make it.

The cramps in Renee's intestines where growing worse.

"Lie down baby I have to straddle you now."

She had a tremendous bowel movement that came gushing out of her rectum
spraying all over.

After this humiliation, they sprawled out in total misery lying partly in
their own excrement expecting more. However the fatigue was overpowering and
they slumped into a fitful sleep. During the night and into the early
morning they could not hold back the diarrhea nor did the have the strength
to move so they ended up covered with shit and urine. The stench and nausea
caused by the terrible condition in which they wallowed made Megan vomit all
over her mother.

When they had slept enough, they sat in the disgusting mess with their back
to the wall completely crushed waiting for the ordeal to end. The constant
punishment had taken its toll, they would submit to Madama's every whim to
end this torment.

Earlier in the morning a guard had left two bottles of water and a large
bowl of sloppy food. They drank the water but at first could not bring
themselves to eat. At length they succumbed to their hunger and lapped the
mush from the same bowl like two animals. They remained in the alcove
feeling small, vulnerable and miserable the rest of the day. Fortunately the
diarrhea was gone but they still had to piss on themselves occasionally. All
through the ordeal Renee spoke to Megan with calm words of encouragement.

Towards nightfall, the Mistress appeared at the entrance accompanied by the
two beautiful slaves.

"Will you look at these whores wallowing in their shit and piss like two
pigs. You two clean up this fucking filthy stink hole and while you're at
you can also wash the dirty sluts."

Sara and Paula got mops and pails and starting from the outside they slowly
worked towards the chained women. Once in a while one of them would gag and
nearly throw up but in the end the floor was clean. They filled the pails
with clean warm soapy water and started bathing the cowed women who
gratefully allowed their bodies to be cleansed. They all had tears in their
eyes. Sara while washing Renee, said with great sadness," We're not supposed
to talk but I want to tell you how sorry I am to see an educated successful
woman like you reduced to this."

Renee looking deeply in her eyes could only say," Thank you so very much for
everything."

After they had been washed, Paula, the younger blonde slave rocked Megan in
her arms while humming a soft lullaby. Meanwhile Sara tented to the pierced
nipples removing the crust with a cotton ball and wiping them and the rings
with the tips of her fingers lathered with anti-bacterial soap.

Suddenly Madama showed up bellowing," What the fuck are you four up to? Do
you all want a beating?"

"No mistress we where only cleaning the nipples."

"Well finish the job and step back, I want to talk to them."

Madama stood before the mother and daughter and lectured, " Now you see what
I can do to you. This was only a sample. I could torture you until you died
a horrible death. You are here for a long time, there is no way out. Like
these two you are castle slaves. You will obey all my commands without
question or you will be punished severely. Do you understand; do I make
myself clear? "

"Yes Madama, yes mistress."

"One more thing. Megan is not yet eighteen. She will not be fucked till then
you have my word."

Calling in the guards she told them to escort the women to the cells. A
leash was clipped to the collars and they were lead to two small cells each
with a bed and clean sheets. The leash was replaced by a small chain
attached to the bed and long enough to permit access to the sink and toilet
in one corner of the cell. Both of them slept till the next morning.


































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Chap 2

The Quelling



They walked, it seemed, forever. Renee felt the rough texture of the floor
change to a smooth warmer surface She also felt the air getting less damp
and warmer. They stopped at last. One at a time, the blindfolds were removed
and a heavy stiff leather collar lined with soft cowhide was wrapped around
their neck and locked at the back. It had three "O" rings, one at the front
and two on the sides, hanging from stylized "D" rings. The collars were
designed to keep the head up. They had struggled while this was being done
but against two powerful men they had no chance. Then a chain suspended from
the ceiling was attached to one of the "O" rings and raised so that their
feet barely touched the ground rendering them helpless and uncomfortable.
Their hands remained cuffed behind their back. Finally they were fitted with
ankle and wrist cuffs.

Looking around them they saw a rather large room with stone walls, a high
ceiling with massive wooden beams and a gray stone floor. All around were
odd pieces of furniture. She recognized what seemed to be a pillory and a
padded sawhorse. Near one wall was an upright 4" x 4" beam about 8' long
tilted at an angle backwards. It was anchored to a heavy wooden stand. It
had a vertical plank padded at one end inserted through a long slit about
midway up. Attached to it top and bottom were a number of "O" rings. Another
upright beam also secured to a stand but with "O" rings only at the top was
standing next to it. Leaning against one wall was a padded St. Andrews
cross. There were other pieces of furniture lying about whose utility could
only be guessed. On the walls hung all kinds of floggers, whips, leather
straps and other strange looking objects. All this send chills up Renee's
spine, for she realized that they were in a torture chamber.

In came a middle age good -looking woman wearing a black see through body
suit that came under her arms over which she wore a thong red bikini and
strapless bra.

On her feet she wore a pair of heavy black platform shoes. Her hair was cut
short like a man's. and her face also resembled the masculine square look.
Tall and large, she had a strong commanding air about her. She came right up
to Renee and looking her in the eye said, "Welcome my dear to Borden castle.
I hope you're stay will be long and profitable. My name is Madama, but you
can call me either Madama or mistress. Anything else and you will pay.

"Hey you I don't care who you are, but if you're responsible for keeping us
here, you are in big trouble, kidnapping is a serious offence. I would
advise you to release us immediately or it's you who will pay." answered
Renee in an authoritarian tone.

" My dear girl, from where I stand, the only one who looks in big trouble is
you. You 're not in a courtroom here. In here I am in charge, you will learn
that, you high and mighty bitch." responded the hostess.

"Listen Mistress, Madama or whatever, let's be reasonable. I have some
money; we can negotiate. If you let us go we will forget it happened. I have
no evidence of what happened anyway."

"Precisely my dear. You're disappearance will be looked upon as an
unfortunate drowning accident. Nothing, I mean nothing connects you to this
place. All traces have vanished. You and your pretty, innocent,young
daughter are totally at my mercy. I have no intention of letting you go."

"You're going to regret this, believe me. Please let's talk, I'm sure we can
reach a compromise."

"Enough talk. From now on you will learn how to perform and to behave.
You're lessons start now," she motioned to one of the guards to raise the
chain. As he did Renee was almost lifted off her feet stretching her neck.
She started to choke.

Megan was screaming," Let her go. Please let her down."

"You see the power I have over you bitch. I could kill you if I wanted. Now
if I let you down will you call me Madama."

Renee could barely manage a muted, " Yes."

When she was lowered hate and anger filled her eyes. Gasping she hissed,"
You bastard, what the fuck do you think you're doing. Enraged she tried in
vain to break free kicking and pulling at her bonds, thrashing her body
about.

Nothing seemed to break the mistresses composure.

"You poor baby, so much anger so much spirit. But we will tame the wild old
mare.

Defiantly with more bravado than brains Renee yelled," Never you bitch,
never."

The chain was raised and lowered several more times, always a little higher
and longer until Renee was close to passing out. Finally, her voice shaking,
her chest heaving, she did manage to whimper," Madama."

"You see dearie that wasn't so hard was it? Answer me now, was it?"

"No."

"No who?"

"No Madama."

"That's better; you will get used to it baby." Then she ordered," Bring her
to the torture tower."

Still coughing and gagging Renee was dragged to the upright beam with the
padded vertical 25-cm. plank. While standing with her back to the beam, her
arms were secured to the top "O" rings by the Velcro wrist cuffs and short
chains and her feet to the base in the same manner. The vertical plank
passing through the upright from the rear was adjusted so the padded end
rested on the small of her back . Then slowly the plank was pushed out
nudging her hips forward till her body was arched outward her legs resting
on tiptoes and her arms pulled upwards. She was being stretched on an
upright rack. As she was pushed out further and further she emitted a series
of grunts feeling her leg and arms being pulled from their socket and she
felt a tremendous strain on her back.

Finally she screamed," Stop please stop you're going to break my back."

Madama gave a signal and the plank was drawn back a little.

"What do you say Megan, Isn't your mother a marvelous sight stretched out
like a bow."

"You're a monster you sadist," Megan yelled back.

Madama approached the suffering woman and started playing with her breast
squeezing it from the base outwards and pinching the nipples until the
nipple became hard and erect.

"Don't you have such wonderful tits baby, such big red nipples."

She was handed a short chain with two small clamps at each end. They looked
like small clothespins with strong springs. Madama opened one and clamped it
on the distended nipple causing Renee to wince in pain. Repeating the same
process on the other breast, she then swiftly pulled the breasts up by the
chain and fixed it to the "O" ring on the collar.

"What all women want, an uplift. How do you like it?"

"It hurts like hell you bitch, " she hissed clenching her teeth before
spitting on the Mistress

"Pardon me. You're calling me a bitch again and trying to spit on me. She
gave Renee just enough time to realize the futility of her words and
gestures before bringing her palm down hard on her jaw twisting her head
sideways violently with the force of the blow. Excited by slapping a
beautiful face she gave Renee a backhand that hit with a sharp crack leaving
a blue mark. When Renee opened her mouth to yelp she leaned up close and
spat a thick wad of saliva right in it. Renee gagged and choked nearly
vomiting.

"Hand me that switch."

She took the small cane split at the striking end producing two tongues for
greater effect and without warning gave Renee's left tit a severe whack

Renee howled," No, god! No!"

She lifted the cane again and brought it down with a resounding crack on the
right breast

"Ouch, ouch, quit it," implored Renee

Ten more blows were delivered in quick succession that had her breasts
throbbing with pain

"Take back that word," she ordered as she struck twice more raising red
weals on the sensitive soft flesh of the tits making Renee shriek.

"Ok, ok, I'll take it back."

"Say it you slut."

"You're not a bitch."

Another couple of strokes." Who am I?"

"Please, please don't hit me again, I'm sorry for calling you a bitch
Madama."

"That's better. You're a good girl. Now don't forget it."

"Can you please remove these clips, they really hurt."

The cane was lifted again ready to strike.

"No! No!

"You are not to speak to me until I ask you. Do you understand?"

"Yes." Whack. "Yes, Madama."

Renee was glowing with sweat and her mouth was very dry; the acute pain and
the unnatural stretched position created a lot of stress on her system.

"Give her some water. I want her to drink it all."

With difficulty Renee finally drank the half litre.

Her tormentor lit a cigarette waving it back and forth under Renee's nose.
She pulled back her head.

"You feel the heat right. Do you know what I can do with this cigarette?"

Renee dreaded the thought of what she might do.

"I'm going to burn you with it you snooty whore."

Renee watched in terror as the Madama brought the glowing end under her
armpit.

"No! No!" She pleaded in vain loosing all her composure. The sadistic woman
pressed the red-hot tip to the tender skin three times producing small black
burning sores. Her pain threshold was high but this was too much. Breaking
down completely, she emitted a long agonizing wail punctuated by louder
screeches every time the tip would come into contact with the skin.

"No, no, enough, God that hurts. Don't do it again please. What do want from
me?"

"Obedience total and without question."

Renee closed her eyes and started sniffling unable to answer incapable even
after all this to kowtow.

"Ok with me," she said her eyes glazed in triumphant glory and sexual
ecstasy that comes from abasing, torturing and humiliating a superior
beautiful woman.

The cigarette was applied a few more times to the other armpit before
Renee's will to resist was broken

" Yiiieeee.I will, I will, Please don't." she whined.

"For your sake I hope you do it"

The plank was pulled all the way back allowing Renee to lean her back
against the beam. The chain and clamps on her breast were removed also.
Liquid was flowing from all her facial orifices: her nose was running, tears
were coming from her red puffy eyes and saliva was running over her lips,
dripping from her chin. Madama's hand went down to her genitalia squeezing
and twisting.

"Such a nice little pussy. I think you deserve a small reward for being such
a good girl."

She motioned to one of the two women standing near a wall to come forward.
The two, one dark and curvy, the other petite and blonde had been standing
there the whole time watching, waiting. As she approached Renee saw a very
beautiful mature woman with a light caramel color skin, large brown eyes and
luscious red lips nude except for a short sarong pleated in front and tied
at the hips.

"This is Sara a castle slave. She comes from Brazil. I think she has more
ancestors than a mongrel dog. I guess that is what accounts for her great
beauty. Am I not right Renee?

Renee nodded in acquiescence.

"I have asked her to make you cum. She is good at it. I'll bet that no woman
ever made love to you before. You'd better cooperate you slut or else,"
dictated the Mistress.

Sara approached Renee from the side to blow her nose and to wipe her face
lightly with a soft cloth. It felt so good to have someone groom her with so
much tenderness and care. Sara looked into Renee's eyes with empathy before
beginning to kiss her face. When Renee made a slight movement to turn away
she simply said," Please we will both be beaten."

Kissing the ear she whispered," I'm so sorry for the way you were tortured,
I know how it feels."

When Renee started to answer the other put her index finger to her lips as a
signal to keep silent. Sara continued kissing Renee tenderly moving down the
face to the neck and breasts. Renee abandoned herself to the quiet delight
of having another woman physically soothe her aching body and mentally
soothe the turmoil in her mind. The trauma of the torture had intensified
her nerve endings and every touch easily stimulated her. Moreover, she was
tied helplessly. She had not of her own volition asked to be caressed by
another woman, it was forced on her and therefore she was not responsible
for what was happening.

Sara licked the blisters on the armpits applying much saliva to help cool
the burning sensation. Then she did the same to the breast lingering longer
at the nipples already erect and super sensitive.

"That feels so good," Renee muttered closing her eyes.

"Shhh."

Sara moved down until she could kneel. Her hands started to caress the
thighs up and down while her mouth kissed and licked the belly and groin.
Finally her mouth reached Renee's vulva and she started to work over the
highly receptive area. While she was doing this she picked up a small g-spot
vibrator left there by one of the guards and began teasing Renee's labia.
The lips were open and quite wet which allowed her to slowly push it in.
Renee, who at this point was totally aroused, made no effort to stop her.
Sara turned it on and it started to hum. Meanwhile she was sucking and
pulling on Renee's engorged pink clit

Megan watched mesmerized as her mother emitted low continuous moans and
gasps all the while gyrating her hips in a lewd show of wantonness

All at once she whimpered," I'm going to cum.Ohhh, I'm cumming."

Her whole body shook, her chest heaved convulsively, her gasping mouth
opened wide and then it was over. It had only taken about ten minutes from
beginning to end. The two looked at each other.

"Thanks," said Sara.

"Thank you," replied Renee.

"Good job Sara, nice work. You're a good little slut Renee. I'm proud of
you."

Now that it was over Renee's emotions were again mix-up. On the one hand she
had enjoyed the orgasm, but on the other she felt that she had degraded
herself in front of her daughter. She was ashamed for having behaved in such
a depraved manner. Would Megan understand the whole scenario: the feelings
of submission, the gratefulness towards Sara, the nascent masochism, the
involuntary ease by which she had been aroused, the tremendous feeling of
elation when she finally released a powerful orgasm?

She was brought back to reality when suddenly she heard," Now Megan it's
your turn."

"No, not Megan please!" implored Renee.

" Shut up you stupid bitch. I'm not really going to hurt your precious
daughter. I warned you about speaking up. Now you will pay later I guarantee
it."

Megan was unhooked from the ceiling chain and dragged to the padded St.
Andrew's cross and made to lean against it face first. There she was secured
to the "X" by short chains anchored to the crosspieces and clipped to her
ankle and wrist restraints. From the wall Madama grabbed a red flogger with
multiple long leather straps about a meter long. Megan and Renee watched in
terror as the tormentor played with the whip.

Taking a lunging stance behind Megan she started flogging her back lightly
at a slow rhythmic pace. Renee and Megan were relieved at the gentleness of
the strokes, no cause for alarm. Using the same stroke making a sound like a
"thud", she descended down the back to whip the ass, each spread leg and
then back up again. After a few minutes a slight red pigmentation was
readily visible along the whole backside. The sensation was not unlike a
good hard massage and Megan actually forgot where she was and started
enjoying it. Madama stopped to gently rub the back, buns and thighs, telling
her to just relax and enjoy the experience.

When she began flogging again the speed and force increased a notch causing
Megan to breathe harder and squirm more. Still she liked it and submitted
willingly. After a while Madama stopped to permit Megan time to adjust to
the heightened stimulation.

"Breathe deeply and evenly Megan," requested Madama swooshing the whip back
and forth, down and over the sides or the body and legs. The warmed up skin
exhibited a redness after about fifteen minutes. Madama knew that the
endorphin levels had increased during that time deadening the pain.

After this interlude, she administered stronger stingy strokes, which Megan
would have found difficult to take before. The steady beat and sound caused
Megan to enter a sort of hypnotic trance. Noticing that the back and
buttocks were becoming too hot she switched technique. She lightly stroked
upwards between the legs causing the tails to brush the entire genital area
sexually arousing Megan who pushed her ass backward permitting easier
access.

"More?" asked Madama.

"More," answered Megan

Renee was astounded to hear this from her daughter who was not only enjoying
the strong beating but being sexually aroused by it. Moreover she was
mortified to notice that she herself was being aroused watching her own
daughter being flogged.

Five minutes later when the Madama started a cool down Megan was on a
physical and emotional high and on the verge of an orgasm. When it was over
Megan was hanging from the cross limp and worn out, her face flushed. Madama
wrapped her arms around her and asked her how she felt.

" Oh really good. Thank you, thank you." she cooed despite herself.

"Now you must drink lots of water.

Madama turned in triumph towards Renee and said," Now it's your punishment
for talking to me without permission."

Megan was turned around and bound with her back to the cross so she could
watch.

Madama warned her," You are not to say a word or your fate will be the same
as your mother's.

Then to the guards she ordered," Bring the box stock and place it here in
front of the missy."

The guards picked up a low 3x3 meter box about 20centimeters high. It had
four circular holes lined with soft leather, two small ones close together
on one side and two larger ones much further apart on the opposite side. Two
bolts were removed from one side allowing for a long lid running the length
of the box to be opened. This procedure split the circles into two
semi-circular indentations; one remaining fixed on the box itself, the other
on the opened hinged lid. Renee was told to place her hands and feet in the
semi-circles of the box. Then the lid was closed trapping the wrists and
ankles in the circles that fit snugly around them. She was basically bent
over at the waist standing on all fours in two stocks. No matter how hard
she might try, she was secured firmly, bent over, her legs spread wide
exposing her vulva and her bum sticking up high and vulnerable revealing her
pink crinkled anus. She was placed in such a way s to be seen lengthwise by
Megan

" Gleefully the Madama piped up," I owe my two guards a treat for having
been so dedicated to me and to their work. But first I will get you ready."

She retrieved what looked like a grease gun from a box. Instead of a nipple
at one end it had a tube the size of a broom handle about 20 centimeters
long." This will get you opened up and all greased up sweatie."

Resting the end of the tube against the rosebud she pushed slightly while
pulling the trigger lubricating the entrance to the rectum.

She had to press harder to get the tube past the strong sphincter muscles
causing Renee to groan with pain. Once past it was easy to insert the tube
further and further always squirting a little more lubricant until it was
fully shoved in.

All the time Renee was grunting from the burning sensation, however in time
the rectum was so oily and so dilated that the pain subsided and the tube
moving up and down the rectum actually felt pleasurable. She understood now
that she was going to be sodomized by the two guards in front of her
innocent daughter. Turning her head towards her she exhorted her," Megan no
matter what I forbid you to say a word do you hear me?"

"I think I know what is going to happen mom. Don't worry I'll keep my mouth
shut. I only hope it doesn't hurt too much."

Renee said to herself that she would exercise control over her mind She knew
that if she were tense her asshole would close up tight but if she relaxed
the men could penetrate her easily

Standing where Renee could see her Madama called over," You're turn first
Henry. Come over here and take down your pants so I can get that cock nice
and hard and let the bitch know what she's going to be fucked with."

She masturbated him till his full thick 7 inches was pointing straight out.

"Look at this lovely piece of meat baby. Now get back there and fuck her
ass."

With her rear sticking up and immobile, he had no trouble grasping her hips
to slowly drive his heavy member past her anus and up her rectum. Renee
offered no resistance knowing that this way there would be only irritation
but no real pain. The real pain was in her mind for she had a hard time
accepting the humiliation of being fucked in the ass in front of her
daughter. To Megan's horror and revulsion, he began to pump the raped woman
with strong forward movements causing Renee to grunt loudly each time. It
never seemed to stop. Finally he ejaculated thick hot gobs of sperm in
Renee's asshole.

"Your turn Harry. Come and show your steel hard cock to the slut."

He came next to Renee who turned her head. What she saw fascinated and
frightened her. It was a good 10 inches long and nearly as thick as her
wrist.

"Oh", she cried out Surely he could not get that in her.

"Now relax honey. Don't fight it."

"Easy give me a chance to adjust, ok?"

Coming from behind, first he teased her by running it up and down the crease
between the cheeks, then he banged it back and forth between her upper
thighs, and finally he poked his finger at her anus circling the center of
her rosebud. It was cold and slippery. Renee was sure it was covered with
even more lubricant. The finger moved in a minute circular motion, teasing
the sensitive opening. Despite herself she started undulating her bottom in
an obscene manner. Megan thought, what is wrong with my mother? She held her
breath when he began to push it in till it could go no further. How could
she get as aroused so quickly? When he pulled in and out she could not
stifle a series of short moans. Now she waited holding her breath for the
guard to use his penis. She gasped out loud and her breathing became ragged,
short sharp breaths escaping her open mouth as the tip rested against her
rosebud. Gently, slowly he pushed one centimeter at a time. She couldn't
stop moaning and whimpering as the huge dick was slowly pushed into her and
she felt her sphincter grasp at it despite herself. Her face was beet red
both from excitement and the humiliation of exposing her growing sexual
appetite to her astonished daughter.


Renee who had never been fucked in the ass with such a large cock thought it
would hurt but now with the semen and dilation from the other guard she was
ready to accept it. The only real discomfort she felt came from the awkward
physical position she was in

When he started to pump her delicately and then more violently while
stroking her cheeks and reaching around to rub her clit she got so turned on
that she started to wail, completely ignoring Megan in her exhilaration.

He was near cumming and so was she when they heard Madama command," Don't
cum in her. Come over here."

She made him stand at the side of Renee's head, his twitching wet dirty
penis millimeters from her face

"Suck him now you cunt. Give him the blowjob of his life. I mean it or
else."

Renee was exhausted. Her body had been terribly hurt, intensely stimulated
sexually, her mind perverted and fearful of more pain and humiliation, her
emotions troubled by lust and shame, her will broken. She no longer had the
energy to resist. At this point she really gave in and submitted
unquestioningly obeying all of Madama's commands. She turned her head,
letting him stick his colossal dirty wet penis past her soft lips into her
mouth.

"When he cums I don't want you spit it out or swallow it. Just hold the
spunk in your filthy mouth you filthy pig. If you don't I'm going to burn
you badly."

Renee slurped and sucked tasting the precum and the shit but not for long.
Enormous hot stringy jets entered her mouth and throat. She did her best but
could not hold it all. Her mouth filled up and a bubbly semen and saliva
cocktail spilled over her chin and plopped on the floor.

Meanwhile the depraved lecherous mistress had unchained Megan and forced her
down on all fours. Shoving her with her foot she commanded," Crawl over
there you little slut and lick your mother clean."

"What! No!"

"No. Did I hear a no?"

Picking up a cane she gave her four or five rapid hard strokes on the back.

"Oww. That hurts," howled Megan.

"Now do what your told or you'll get a real thrashing.

Humiliated and sickened the teen crawled behind her mother and started to
lap the goo coming out of her ass and coating her cunt and thighs.

"Forget that for now. Come here to the front. I want you to kiss your mother
on the lips."

Megan did what she was told.

"Now Renee open your mouth and swap that cum with your scum daughter."

Totally revolted but fearful of the consequences of not obeying they opened
up and let the sperm slide from the mother's to the daughter's mouth, after
which they licked and tongued each other till they had swallowed it all.
Surprisingly Megan discovered that it did not taste that bad after all.

"Now get back there and finish your job."

Megan was forced to lick clean every last drop of cum from the thighs, labia
and crack. When she got to the anus the Madama said gleefully," Stick your
tongue in there and ream her ass spotless."

After it was all over Renee was freed and the two beaten women were given
water and allowed to lie holding each other completely drained of all but
the will to live.





"You are castle slaves now and I will brand you."

The two could only wait in dread for the next painful humiliation. While the
guards tied them side by side draped over a padded horse, Madama heated a
branding iron and when it was red hot she pulled apart one buttock with one
hand and with the other she applied the iron to the inside of the cheek near
the crease. Renee howled involuntarily from the searing pain and then
uttered a series of pitiful," ooh's." The brand left the outline of a small
castle burned into the flesh. The same procedure was done to Megan who
started screaming even before the brand was laid on. When it was over a
cooling salve was administered by the women slaves.

"Now you will get your nipples pierced and rings attached. Slaves need that
as an adornment but also as a means of punishment or control Bring the young
one first."

Megan was freed and made to lie on a table where she was restrained by
fixing her arms to her sides, her feet at the end and a belt pulled tight
across the abdomen.

"This his Paula, she will hold your head. Sara will perform the operation."

Seeing that the girl was trembling in fear, tears in her eyes, Paula, a
lovely petite blond, placed her hands on each cheek and murmured
soothingly," Don't worry Hon, Sara is an expert. You will hardly feel a
thing."

First she cleaned the breast with a disposable wipe. After the area was
cleaned the next thing she did was to mark the nipples so that the jewelry
could be placed in an aesthetically pleasing way. After the area was marked,
in two places, entrance and exit, a small clamp was applied to the area so
the slight pressure of the clamp would reduce the blood flow through the
area to be pierced, and produce a mild numbing action. The clamp also held
the nipple in place, so that the piercing could easily be made through the
markings applied earlier. When the clamp has been applied then Sara
performed the piercing. The piercing needle, an intravenous canulae, a
needle with a plastic sheath surrounding it was passed through the nipple,
and then withdrawn, leaving the hollow plastic sheath in place.

With the plastic tubing in place the clamp was removed, and a 12
gauge,?"captive bead ring was inserted through the tubing, which was then
withdrawn. When the jewelry had been fastened the whole thing was over The
piercing was performed in less than a minute from the clamp being applied;
the whole process was very quick, and painless even if the area was not
frozen. When the needle punctured the skin Megan only let out a quiet,
"Ooow."

After a short break when she was given a drink of water the same maneuvers
were performed on the other nipple. Then it was Renee's turn who received a
10 gauge �" ring which is slightly larger

After all this you need to stretch your legs," guffawed Madama." String them
up."

The women were hung facing each other by their wrist restraints to a steel
spreader bar suspended from the ceiling. Then they were lifted so that only
the balls of their feet touched the floor. It was a very uncomfortable
compromising position. They had to tilt their heads to one side to place
their face cheek to cheek. The nude bodies were in constant contact. The
legs being entwined, the thigh of one was rubbing the genitalia of the
other. The arms burned as they pulled on the sockets by their weight. But
most of all was the growing desperation brought about by the urge to
urinate.

It was certainly well past midnight. They had not peed since the boat ride;
that was at least six hours ago. Hanging there in misery, their bladders
full, in front of the two guards, the slaves and Madama, they started
thinking about it. After awhile they began to complain and shift position
more frequently. They asked politely if they could be allowed to go but
knowing full well the answer would be, no. This was just another debasement
designed to break them down.

" Is there a more wonderful sight than to watch two nude long legged women
shifting from foot to foot and squirming in desperation," inquired Madama.

They had been hanging for well over a half-hour. Megan began bouncing up and
down, her breasts jiggling, her thighs rubbing Renee's clit, the pressure in
her bladder becoming intolerable

" Oh god," she whined her breathing shallow and fast," I'm not going to hold
it. I'm ready to burst."

But it was Renee who let go first as a small trickle came out of her
urethra.

"Oh mother," cried Megan feeling the warm liquid coming down her thigh.

"I'm sorry baby, I can't hold it either."

Another several spurts escaped her pussy before she finally squeezed control
over her bladder. Then Megan made a small whimpering sound and started
dribbling first in small squirts, followed by a steady leaking. With all her
will power she forced herself to stem the tide. Afterward, Rene, with a
sharp intake of air released a couple of drops. Back and forth, sometimes
together they tortured themselves.

At last, the mother scolded," This is ridiculous Megan. Let's do it and get
it over with, now."

They started to piss together spurting a strong golden stream that arched
out striking their stomach and pouring down over the labia down the legs to
form a pool in which their feet were soaking. It took almost a minute to
finish.

"Great performance," applauded the witch.

"That son of a bitch will pay for this," Renee thought to herself.

The constant fidgeting had forced the mother and daughter to rub against
each other stimulating the libido and now the warm erotic feeling of each
other's piss was having a powerful effect.

"Mom I'm getting aroused, what should I we do?" whispered Megan bringing her
lips right up to her mother's.

"So am I baby, but we can't allow that slut the pleasure of witnessing
another act of perversion. Try not to move too much and think of something
else."

Everyone left the chamber leaving them hanging there another hour till
Megan, the weaker of the two, could no longer stand and would let herself
hang by her arms. Renee encouraged her to stand up but the muscles were too
tired and she would collapse again and again. When it seemed that major
damage to muscles and body was eminent, Madama walked in with the guards.

"Take them down and shackle them in the alcove."

The alcove was a small semi-circular room opening onto the main chamber with
rings fixed to the wall all around about 20 centimeters off the floor. They
were secured side by side close together to two rings by short chains
attached to one's left wrist restraint and to the other's right restraint.
They could, sit, kneel, stand crouched, and lie on their back and on one
side only.

By then, it was probably 4 o'clock in the morning. The two had been under
great stress since entering the castle early in the evening. They were
worn-out, sore all over and dejected. Now they were lying naked on a bare
hard stone floor unable to move properly. What else could happen?

"Before I leave you for the night I have a bit of news for you. I put a
laxative in the water you drank before. It takes about six hours to take
effect and that was six hours ago. Soon you will feel the need to, how
should I say. defecate. I hope it won't cause you too much inconvenience.
Have a good rest my lovelies."

In need of sleep, they lay there silently in the semi-darkness the only
light coming from a bulb in the main chamber. Suddenly Renee felt a sharp
cramp in her stomach.

"Oh my god Megan I think that bitch was right. We are in for a terrible long
night."

Megan started sobbing utterly devastated, afraid to fall asleep, afraid to
move.

"How do you feel Megan"

"I'm beginning to feel a pain in the stomach."

They waited anxiously expecting the worst. Then abruptly Megan felt a strong
desire to void her bowels.

"Get on your knees Megan you'll have to straddle me and back up as far as
you can, ok. Now push hard it will shoot out further back."

She expelled a torrent of loose watery stools that spattered on their lower
legs. At least they would not have to lie in it too much.

"Waaa, what a smell mom, this is horrible," Megan bawled

"I know Megan we are going through a lot but at least we are still together.
Don't give up baby we'll make it.

The cramps in Renee's intestines where growing worse.

"Lie down baby I have to straddle you now."

She had a tremendous bowel movement that came gushing out of her rectum
spraying all over.

After this humiliation, they sprawled out in total misery lying partly in
their own excrement expecting more. However the fatigue was overpowering and
they slumped into a fitful sleep. During the night and into the early
morning they could not hold back the diarrhea nor did the have the strength
to move so they ended up covered with shit and urine. The stench and nausea
caused by the terrible condition in which they wallowed made Megan vomit all
over her mother.

When they had slept enough, they sat in the disgusting mess with their back
to the wall completely crushed waiting for the ordeal to end. The constant
punishment had taken its toll, they would submit to Madama's every whim to
end this torment.

Earlier in the morning a guard had left two bottles of water and a large
bowl of sloppy food. They drank the water but at first could not bring
themselves to eat. At length they succumbed to their hunger and lapped the
mush from the same bowl like two animals. They remained in the alcove
feeling small, vulnerable and miserable the rest of the day. Fortunately the
diarrhea was gone but they still had to piss on themselves occasionally. All
through the ordeal Renee spoke to Megan with calm words of encouragement.

Towards nightfall, the Mistress appeared at the entrance accompanied by the
two beautiful slaves.

"Will you look at these whores wallowing in their shit and piss like two
pigs. You two clean up this fucking filthy stink hole and while you're at
you can also wash the dirty sluts."

Sara and Paula got mops and pails and starting from the outside they slowly
worked towards the chained women. Once in a while one of them would gag and
nearly throw up but in the end the floor was clean. They filled the pails
with clean warm soapy water and started bathing the cowed women who
gratefully allowed their bodies to be cleansed. They all had tears in their
eyes. Sara while washing Renee, said with great sadness," We're not supposed
to talk but I want to tell you how sorry I am to see an educated successful
woman like you reduced to this."

Renee looking deeply in her eyes could only say," Thank you so very much for
everything."

After they had been washed, Paula, the younger blonde slave rocked Megan in
her arms while humming a soft lullaby. Meanwhile Sara tented to the pierced
nipples removing the crust with a cotton ball and wiping them and the rings
with the tips of her fingers lathered with anti-bacterial soap.

Suddenly Madama showed up bellowing," What the fuck are you four up to? Do
you all want a beating?"

"No mistress we where only cleaning the nipples."

"Well finish the job and step back, I want to talk to them."

Madama stood before the mother and daughter and lectured, " Now you see what
I can do to you. This was only a sample. I could torture you until you died
a horrible death. You are here for a long time, there is no way out. Like
these two you are castle slaves. You will obey all my commands without
question or you will be punished severely. Do you understand; do I make
myself clear? "

"Yes Madama, yes mistress."

"One more thing. Megan is not yet eighteen. She will not be fucked till then
you have my word."

Calling in the guards she told them to escort the women to the cells. A
leash was clipped to the collars and they were lead to two small cells each
with a bed and clean sheets. The leash was replaced by a small chain
attached to the bed and long enough to permit access to the sink and toilet
in one corner of the cell. Both of them slept till the next morning.


































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