Survival - By Thunder
Chapter Three
Vicky was jarred by the sound of heavy footsteps on metal. She
blinked and tried to focus and sat straight up at the realization
she had not been dreaming. She really was in a small cell in some
hole called Mistress Kim's Sex Club. The act of sitting up
abruptly reminded her of what she had been through the night
before. Every bone in her body ached and she could hardly move.
She thought to herself, "how can my hair hurt"? The sound of the
boots were coming back and she identified the sound as coming from
above. She looked up and there was a man walking along the cat
walk above her cell. He paused and then she heard him speak in a
language she did not understand as if talking into a radio. She
had to pee but waited until the man walked away and then she raced
to the toilet. She had just finished draining her bladder when the
door rattled and opened. Because she still had her hands cuffed
behind her, she was unable to clean herself. A guard stepped in,
hooked a leash to her collar and motioned for her to follow him.
She followed along a dark hallway and then through a door that
opened onto a beautifully decorated room. There were potted plants
everywhere, ornate furniture, tapestries on the walls and floor.
The guard continued through the room and into a smaller room that
appeared to be an old English library. She was led to a table near
a window that overlooked a courtyard. There were statues and
beautiful landscaping she could see from the window. The guard
motioned for Vicky to sit in one of the chairs and then locked the
loose end of the chain leash to a ring on the floor under the
table. The guard left.
Vicky heard the shuffle of feet and turned around to see a woman in
kitchen garb carrying a tray with what appeared to be a pot of
coffee, cups, some croissants and fresh sliced fruit. The smallish
woman poured a cup of coffee for Vicky, bowed and then backed
away. Another small woman appeared with a small basin of warm
water and a towel. She washed the thick coating of dried cum from
Vicky's face and hair. Her wrists were released and Vicky grabbed
the cup of coffee to relieve the horrible taste of cum still in her
mouth. Vicky had never smelt and tasted coffee this delicious and
gulped it. She added nothing of her usual disguises to the coffee
and drank the cup black. As she was getting ready to pour another
cup, more rustling coming through a door at the other end of the
library and she heard Megan scream "MOM". Mistress Kim was in the
lead with a guard leading a Megan by a similar chain leash. Megan
was nude except for the slut heels. The two women were almost
identical twins, including the fresh nipple rings that made their
nipples protrude from their breasts and they wore the same 6" slut
heels. As much as Megan wanted to break and run to her mom, the
guard held fast to the leash. The high heels Megan was wearing
made her walk in a pronounced fashion and Vicky saw this caused
Megan's breasts to bounce. The bouncing was also causing the new
nipple rings to bounce. When they were close enough, Megan and
Vicky embraced and both wept. The guard fastened Megan's chain to
the same floor anchor as Vicky's chain.
Mistress Kim clapped her hands rapidly and said "enough, enough,
enough, plenty of time for this later, first we eat and discuss
rules and business". Megan took a seat opposite Vicky and Mistress
Kim sat at the head of the table facing the window. Mistress Kim
spoke and told the two women that this would be part of their
normal life now. They would eat breakfast together at this table
and enjoy the view and be well taken care of. After breakfast they
would be taken for a bath, massage, and generally would be pampered
like queens. This would all be theirs to enjoy as long as Vicky
was a good performer each night. Any hesitation to follow
directions would be met with sever consequences. As Mistress Kim
reminded Vicky of her ordeal the night before, Megan just starred
at Vicky and her eyes filled with tears. She wailed she was sorry
and Mistress Kim slammed a crop across the top of the table. "No
whimpering", she yelled. Megan choked down a sob and Vicky just
stared straight at Mistress Kim.
Vicky spoke to Mistress Kim in a sharp voice. "If you expect me to
perform your filthy acts for you, I want your promise no harm will
come to Megan". Mistress Kim smiled and in a little playful tone
said, "you follow direction, no harm to kitten". Vicky asked if
she could be alone with Megan. Mistress Kim got up and said, "half
hour, be ready for bath and massage" and turned and disappeared.
The two got up and embraced each other and then Vicky examined the
nipple rings in Megan's breasts. Trying to comfort Megan, Vicky
said she would make sure no further harm would come to her. A
thought in the back of her mind wondered if that would really be
true. Vicky examined her own rings with Megan looking on and just
tossed her breast as she let it go as if her own body disgusted her
now.
They sat and ate fresh fruit, drank coffee and tried to catch up on
what had happened to the other. Vicky did not reveal the brutal
mouth rape by the "doctor". Vicky kept telling Megan not to loose
hope of being rescued. Vicky secretly wondered how that would be
possible.
The half an hour was gone way too soon and two guards came for the
women. They were lead down a hall and through a large opening to a
spa area. A large whirl pool bath was swirling with bubbles in the
center of the room and there were massage tables set up next to
each other at one end of the pool. There were four small women
dressed in terry robes. The guards locked the loose ends of the
chain leash to a hook in the floor between the massage table and
the pool. Vicky looked and Megan and with one shrug of her
shoulders, reached for the straps on the high heels and Megan got
the idea and did the same. Both women were sinking into the tub
with ohhh's and aahhhh's coming from both of them. What a soothing
relief Vicky felt. It was marvelous.
The four attendants were quiet and sitting along a bench against
the wall. Vicky looked over at them after a while and then winked
at Megan. "Hey", she said, "let's go be queen for a day". They
got out of the pool and laid on the massage table, face down with
their heads pointing toward each other. The attendants jumped up
and picked up oil bottles and doused the two women with a liberal
application and then Vicky and Megan had two attendants each,
rubbing and stroking every muscle and limb from one end of their
bodies to the other. They were in heaven. After a long while, the
attendants helped the two almost liquid women to lay on their
backs. The massage continued and every inch of their front side
was massaged and pampered. Especially their breasts and crotch.
Vicky could not help but remember this luxury was at a price.
After the massage, they were toweled off and given robes and the
attendants put the outrageous high heels back on their feet.
Mistress Kim came into the room with two guards and led the women
to a small sitting room with an old fashioned phonograph and books
and a collection of parlor games. Mistress Kim told them they
would stay here until lunch. After lunch, they would be shown to
their permanent rooms.
Jazz was playing on the phonograph and the two were laying on the
sofa in a cuddling position. Lunch was brought in and consisted of
fresh fruit, lean cuts of turkey breast, salad and water. They ate
lunch in silence and were just finished when Mistress Kim came back
in with the guards.
The two women were collected by their leash and were escorted down
another hall to a large living room. Beautiful furniture, more
book shelves, plush carpet and doors at either side of the room.
The guards split the women up and each was taken to the opposite
room. When the doors opened, they were led into a beautifully
appointed bedroom with a four posted bed and a small closet. A
bathroom led off the bedroom. Both rooms were identical with the
living room as the common area. Mistress Kim explained they could
spend time together in the living room when they had their free
time. When it was time for Vicky to perform, Megan would be
chained to her bed and would remain there until the next morning
unless Vicky did not follow orders.
Mistress Kim told Vicky she better get some rest because her
performance was going to be in three hours. The guards took the
women into their respective room and chained their collars to a
bolt mounted in the headboard of the bed. The chain leash was
extra long and allowed the distance to the bathroom for use of the
toilet.
Vicky lay on her bed staring at the ornate ceiling tile, wondering
what was in store for her tonight. Megan lay on her bed, toying
with the new rings in her nipples, wondering if her mom could
really keep her safe. Megan knew all this was changing her mom.
She could tell the subtle difference at the breakfast meeting.
Vicky was strong but Megan knew her mom has been pushed close to a
breaking point.
Vicky must have dosed off because she was awakened by the guard
unhooking her chain. He led her through the living room, out the
door and down the hall. The trip was short to the stage. Her robe
was removed and her wrists cuffed in front. The hoist cable
attached to the cuffs and raised so her arms where just above her
head. The guard put a spreader bar between her ankles and locked
them in place.
Mistress Kim cam out holding a tray. On the tray were three
objects. The most noticeable object was a long and very large
dildo shaped like an ice cream cone. At the big end, it was about
as round as the pole Vicky had been made to ride the first night
and then it tapered to a point. She noticed it had a wire the size
of a man's little finger coming from the pointed end. The dildo
appeared to be made of rubber and had little metal dots all over
it. The other object was a rounded mushroom looking thing. The
bulbous end had the same little metal dots as did the small shaft
that looked like the stem of a mushroom. The head of the mushroom
was a little larger than a golf ball. The same sized wire came out
from the bottom of the stem part. The third item worried Vicky.
It was a long wire like was attached to the other objects but the
free end had a metal alligator type clamp attached. The tray was
laid on the floor in front of Vicky. Mistress Kim stepped back and
the curtain opened to the cheer of the crowd.
Mistress Kim spoke in the language Vicky could not understand and
the crowd was hushed and listened carefully. In mid sentence, the
crowd erupted in screams and yells and clapped like mad. Vicky
knew it was because they had been told what to expect tonight. She
was still trying to figure it out.
Three Microphones on stands were brought out on stage. One was
placed in the center edge of the stage pointing at the center of
the crowd. The other two were placed at opposite ends of the stage
and pointed to that third of the audience. The lead wires from the
microphones were brought back to a box laying on the stage and
attached. The big ugly thug that had threatened and molested Megan
on their first night, came out on stage. He was carrying a bottle
of clear looking liquid. He knelt down next to Vicky and ran his
rude fingers from her ass hole to her clit and back again. Vicky
squirmed but didn't say anything. He picked up the mushroom
looking thing and poured liquid on it. He walked over to the part
of the crowd on Vicky's left and showed them. He came back behind
Vicky and with one swift motion, the mushroom was up Vicky's ass.
She was unprepared for the force with which he stabbed the plug up
her ass and she shrieked. When the large head of the probe passed
her sphincter, it slammed shut around the stem part and helped hold
the head just inside the opening. This made Vicky feel very full
and uncomfortable. She squirmed at the intense feeling and the
burning sensation from having her ass hole violated like that. The
ugly man picked up the ice cream cone looking thing and went to the
stage to Vicky's right and showed them. He came back and poured
liquid on the large rounded head and in the same uncaring manner,
slapped the big head between Vicky's pussy lips and shoved. The
violation brought Vicky to her toes. The conical shape of this
intruder made her vagina squeeze tight which forced it deeper in
side. If she tried to squeeze to expel it, the opposite reaction
was achieved and she just made it go deeper. The thug picked up
the clamp and showed it to the center of the audience. He brought
it back to Vicky, leaned down and with the thumb and index finger
of one hand, spread her lips wide apart and just snapped the clamp
right on her clit. Her knees buckled and she hung by the hoist
cable, unable to close her legs for relief because of the spreader
bar. The wires to each of the three items intruding Vicky's crotch
were plugged into the opposite end of the box that the microphones
were plugged into.
Mistress Kim came prancing back on stage. She waved her arms in
the air to incite the crowd to a fever pitch. She continued to
speak over the loud speaker in the language Vicky could not
understand so she had no idea what was in store for her. She just
knew she had to do something to get relief from the clamp on her
clit. She wiggled and gyrated her hips but realized there was no
relief to be accomplished by her movement because it made the
mushroom up her ass squish and the dildo crawled deeper. In agony
she just stood there waiting.
Mistress Kim waved her arms in a downward motion and the crowd got
really quiet. Vicky watched intently. Mistress Kim walked over to
the box on the floor and flipped a switch located on the top of the
box, just above the connection leading to the mushroom up her ass.
She then walked over to the microphone on the left side of the
stage and clapped her hands once into the microphone. A slow
vibrating electric shock encircled Vicky's ass hole and made her
thrust her hips forward in an involuntary movement. The movement
caused the big dildo to be driven deeper because it tightened her
muscles and the clamp tugged the wire so her clit was stretched.
The vibrating shock lasted about 10 seconds and then ceased.
Mistress Kim clapped into the microphone one more time and the same
uncomfortable but erotic sensation gripped Vicky's ass hole.
Again, her body betrayed her desire to hold perfectly still and
again the dildo went deeper and her clit was tugged.
Mistress Kim walked back to the box and flipped the switch off and
activated the one on the right side. She walked over to the
microphone on the right side and clapped once. The dildo surged to
an incredible sensation that caused Vicky to involuntarily close
her legs and squeeze her pussy muscles tight, driving the damn
dildo to incredible pressure. The sensation lasted about 10
seconds and Vicky was able to relax and separate her legs to a
comfortable spread position. With a smile, a second clap into the
microphone and the duplicate response of buckling knees and deeper
penetration. The sensation ceased and she stood up again.
Mistress Kim walked to the box and turned the switch off and
activated the center switch. Vicky knew what was coming and
tensed. The clap into the microphone brought an intense buzzing
shock to her clit and she stiffened. She pushed her hips backward
trying to bend in the middle in an involuntary effort to protect
her clit. Again, the mushroom squished and the dildo probed as she
tried to close her legs and bend forward. A second test clap and
Mistress Kim was ready.
The switches were turned off and Mistress Kim spoke to the crowd
again and the cheers and hoots echoed around the room. She walked
to the little box, lowered her hands demanding quiet from the crowd
and flipped the activation switch for the mushroom. Vicky tenses
and watched Mistress Kim with intense eyes. Like a conductor,
Mistress Kim lowered both hands and then raised them to waist
high. The left side of the room erupted in soft applause and
Vicky's ass was immediately gripped in the intense sensation as
before. She threw her hips forward and her legs shook as she tried
to escape the mushroom. Mistress Kim dropped her hands and the
applause stopped. Vicky slumped. Mistress Kim raised her hands
again and the soft applause brought the mushroom back to life and
Vicky was again thrown into her involuntary dance. Mistress Kim
raised her hands to shoulder level and the audience clapped harder
and louder and Vicky was caught in a wicked grip centered at her
ass hole. Her legs shook and she strained to close her legs.
Mistress Kim's arms shot over her head and when the audience
responded with a thunderous applause, Vicky shook uncontrollably
making her breasts heave and bounce. Like an evil little director,
Mistress Kim raised and lowered her arms and the crowd responded
with softer or louder applause. The mushroom kept tempo and
strength with the applause. Vicky knew she would not survive this
torment. She had only been subjected to this form of stimulation
from only one of the probes for about 5 minutes.
Mistress Kim snapped the lever off for the mushroom and activated
the right side switch for the dildo. Vicky sucked in her breath
and the audience responded to the signal and Vicky's knees buckled
and the dildo tried to crawl through her throat. Like the
mushroom, the louder the applause, the more intense the stimulation
coming from the dildo. Vicky's mind was reeling when the applause
stopped and she was allowed to relax. There was a thin film of
sweat already forming on her body.
As Mistress Kim reached down and adjusted the proper switches to
turn off the dildo and turn on the clit switch, she looked at Vicky
and winked. She said, "You learn a new dance tonight". When she
raised her arms, Vicky shot her hips violently backward and fucked
herself hard with the dildo without thinking of the consequences.
The vibration was so intense on her clit she almost reached an
orgasm out of sheer surprise. When the applause reached peak, an
intense orgasm was ripped from her body and she shook like a leaf
in a strong wind. The sensation stopped as abruptly as it started
as soon as the applause stopped. Vicky was breathing hard and
gasping for air.
Mistress Kim snapped on all the switches and stood next to Vicky.
She pointed to the left side of the stage and the mushroom burst to
life at almost full force. Vicky thrust her hips forward.
Mistress Kim waved her hand down at the left side and waved her
right hand high toward the middle. The clit clamp caught Vicky
with her hips thrust forward and she immediately shot them
backward. Mistress Kim lowered her hand for the middle group and
then raised her other hand for the left side and again, Vicky was
caught with her hips in the wrong position again and the mushroom
gripped her ass hole and she shot her hips forward.
