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Regina Servorum
Before we had time to react, more staff were called in, and the husband and I swiftly had our hands tied behind our backs. The women were dragged to their feet, and secured in the same way, the wife begging to be allowed to have her second orgasm, then they could do what they wished with her, number 76 whining that it wasn't her fault, everyone else just jumped on top of her. Both were ignored.
Forced onto our knees in a line, we stared at the floor as we were berated. "Fucking animals...no self-control...too stupid to obey a simple instruction, like face the wall...fucking depraved perverts...and, worst of all, DIDN'T pay the premium rate to use the group sex room after your treatments!"
The insults and accusations were roared at us, until it just became one long stream of invective. That is, until the final sentence. "...need to make a fucking example of all four of you arseholes!"
I looked up. What could that mean? Before I had chance to ask, we were being hauled to our feet. "Take them outside, to the open-air arena" snarled the Master, "they want to push the masochist boat out, so let's help them!I think it's time we tested that new batch of crosses we had delivered last week!"
I screamed as we were frog-marched out, down the corridor and towards the door which revealed daylight as it was opened. All I heard behind me was the Master laughing...
Forced onto our knees in a line, we stared at the floor as we were berated. "Fucking animals...no self-control...too stupid to obey a simple instruction, like face the wall...fucking depraved perverts...and, worst of all, DIDN'T pay the premium rate to use the group sex room after your treatments!"
The insults and accusations were roared at us, until it just became one long stream of invective. That is, until the final sentence. "...need to make a fucking example of all four of you arseholes!"
I looked up. What could that mean? Before I had chance to ask, we were being hauled to our feet. "Take them outside, to the open-air arena" snarled the Master, "they want to push the masochist boat out, so let's help them!I think it's time we tested that new batch of crosses we had delivered last week!"
I screamed as we were frog-marched out, down the corridor and towards the door which revealed daylight as it was opened. All I heard behind me was the Master laughing...