Bella braced herself as she felt the hot iron moving closer to the opening of her rectum. She felt the searing heat hit her, her hole spasmed, quaked and sucked in. She yelped loudly and her cheeks tried to close on the straps holding her spread.

"Yes, wiggle girl, that is useful," he chuckled. Again and again he ran the hot iron close to her little pucker to make it move while he watched. He giggled and laughed like a child while he did it commenting on the color, tightness and lewdness of watching it convulse for him and the other men.

There was more clapping from the room. "Boy she has a good suction there, Zora. Watch that hole move!"

Bella felt her muscles there spasm and purse in and out. She was so ashamed all over again.

"My tiger, why every time your little tight hole pushes out, I see pink. You are such a nasty girl. I like nasty girls like you. He put the iron back into the fire. It is time for us to leave and go home to my farm, it is only an hours ride from here and we will go back the wagon. Come, off of the table, bring the young one also, he ordered her. You may put your dress back on, I have seen enough for now.

Her captor nodded his approval and she put her dress back on and headed towards the door. "Come on, you have orifices befitting a king, untouched and unentered. I shall have them all. You will serve me well," he chided.

Bella was pulled along by the chain that bound her neck, Raisa behind her quietly sobbing. She was hurried into a horse and wagon. Her captor, snickering as he put her in place in the wagon and Raisa beside her. The traveling was arduous, bumping and shaking, but at last they arrived at their destination. Bella looked out the side of the wagon. There were many fields surrounding the main house, a large structure surrounded by high walls built of large logs stood end on end. The gate was huge and on the front stood out the sign, Village of Agony and Ecstasy.

Bella and Raisa were shocked at what they saw. A large raised platform stood in the center of the village. On the platform stood various wooden structures. Some were occupied, some vacant. A large wooden stock held the body of a young female slave, naked, her head forced through the center hole, bending her at the waist, her hands encircled with the stock at equal level. Her bottom, naked and pushed out revealed her naked pucker due to the binding of her legs in a spread position. Whip marks still highlighted her cheeks, bright red marks running crosswise. Another young girl nearby, stood tall on her toes, her arms bound behind her, her ankles wrapped tightly with rough rope. She was naked, sweat pouring from her body as she struggled to maintain the position. The rope around her neck, drawn tight kept her from failing. Any relaxation would result in asphyxiation. A large, muscular slave stood bent over backwards on a raised wooden slat. His naked genitals were his most prominent feature, standing up, naked and exposed. A large wooden vise clamped onto his organ squeezed it tightly, blood engorged in its head. A smaller clamp hung down from his ball sack, pulling his crushed balls heavily toward the ground.

“You will learn that any disobedience will be dealt with harshly. You will work during the day at a job that is assigned you and you will always be available for my pleasure, Zorg stated. The wagon stopped and two male slaves, both bronzed and muscular, naked except for a pair of shorts rushed towards the wagons. Though slaves themselves, the pair were obviously in charge of the other slaves. Take the older one and get her bathed and clothed. Make sure her pubic hair is shaved. You do it, not one of the women. She is feisty and must learn her place, Zorg ordered the two. I will take the young one and take care of her. I will bath her and get her dressed. Zorg watched as the dragged Bella off, her head turning towards them as they pulled her, her eyes pleading as she saw the fear in Raisa’s eyes.

“Do not fear, young one, I will not violate your body, but you will learn to strip and show your body to me. I own you, I am your Master. Zorg pulled Raisa towards the back of the house.

To be Continued.