Part 35 of Three Agents
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Part 35 of Three Agents
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They hugged and kissed me as if we were long lost friends, but my joy was short lived as they said how awful it was here, much worse than at the club. They were starting to tell me when the door opened and as two men came in the three girls rushed to their places stood to attention, and I copied them. One man looked at Joan then stood before Rita who was next to me, the other stood in front of Karen who was opposite and to my right. Both girls took off their dresses and panties turned their backs to the men, bent over and parted their labia. I heard the men unzip their trousers and watched as clasping the hanging breasts they entered both girls from the rear. When they finished the girls turned and knelt before him taking his prick in her mouth sucked it clean. When each of them stood up the men pulled the plastics disks hanging from her nipples and laughed as they both screamed in pain. When the men had gone Karen said, Whenever a man enters we stand to attention and if he stops in front of us we strip and wait for instructions. We are usually told to lie on our backs but those two men bring our food and they always fuck our arses so whomever they choose bends over straight away then suck them clean when they finish”. Look what happens to us all and with that she showed me the whip scars on her back and breasts. At the club they never left permanent marks but here they don't care, we will soon be sent to the line downstairs and the men there only want a cheap cunt or arse to screw”. The last girls were only here a few days so it won't be long before we are sent downstairs”. Being fucked is only part of what you can expect Joan said, We are tortured for the pleasure of a selected few, look what they have done to me”. She took off her dress and I saw fresh open cuts on her back together with round burn marks all over her breasts and body. Her original brand mark had been altered with other fresh burns to change the letters J.C. to O.O.! She said They done this to represent the two main holes of a woman’s body”.
I looked at Rita who turned to show me the whip scars on her back and front and said, We are all whipped on our first day here and they do it slow so you won't faint with the pain of each cut, it will be your turn tomorrow In the morning four men entered and we all stood to attention and as they walked about looking at each of us we took off our dresses and waited to be chosen. The man in front of me indicated I was to lie down, so I did with my legs apart ready for him to enter me. He pushed in and out for some time before I felt him come inside me. He got up indicating I was to eat the food they had left on the floor. After they had finished with each of us all four went out leaving us to finish what little food there was. It was an hour or so before the door opened again and yet another man pointed to me indicating I was to follow him and the girls looked at me in pity knowing what I was about to suffer. I knew I had to follow him down the stairs to a room at the back of the house where he indicated I was to take my dress off. He tied my wrists together putting them over a hook hanging from the ceiling and hoisted me up with my feet well clear of the floor. Next he tied a rope to each ankle pulling first my left leg to one side until it was nearly horizontal with the floor before tying the rope to the wall, then doing the same to the right leg I was lowered down. With my legs so wide apart and hanging by my arms I was shaped like an inverted Tee. I was left hanging in this painful position for some time before the room seemed to fill with men. The room went quiet as the manager entered and stood in front of my naked and fully exposed body. I knew now why I had been lowered to waist level when the manager said to help pay back the money he had paid for me each man who wanted too would pay money to fuck me before applying one cut of the whip anywhere he wanted my body. With that he took off my disks saying they would get in the way of cuts to my breasts. I had not been to the toilet for hours now and with the fear of what was to come I urinated on the floor. The first man to pay flicked my open cunt lips with the whip just hard enough for me to cry out, then entered me before he brought it down across my back, the tip of it wrapping around and cutting my breast. This was to be the first of many screams as each man took his turn, some of them giving my clitoris a little flick before he penetrated me and put the main cut on my back or front. It was like Rita said, they were well spaced out so I wouldn’t faint with the pain.
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