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A Night to Remember (at the Snuff Club)

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I pushed the taser against the blonde’s swollen nub. At virtually the same time, Chastity touched Carmen’s crotch. Both girls screamed together.

My wife swooned with pleasure. “Gawd; I just love the sweet sound of bitches in agony!”

“Take it, cunt!” Mistress gasped excitedly, sodomizing her charge while tasering her. “Watch your slut-sub cum for us like a good little whore!”

I tasered Sophia again as I rammed her ass hard. She screamed once more, her muscles spasming violently around my cock in her rectum. A moment later she came violently, nearly drenching me with her cum as she squirted heavily.

“Watch her cum, bitch!” I heard Mistress gasp excitedly. “Gawd; that is so fucking hot! How about you, bitch? Are you gonna cum for me too?”

Chastity shoved the whip handle hard up the Latina’s ass. Then she cruelly tasered her pussy. Carmen jerked and screamed.

Her naked body erotically thrashed about in her bondage. The weights bounced on the chain between her clamped tits. “Cum for me, bitch!” Mistress demanded. Then she looked over at us, telling us to “Drown the whore!”

I pulled out of her ass before tipping Sophia downward. Her head was immediately submerged in a froth of bubbles. Then I tasered her cunt again as I stared at Carmen with a wicked smile.

The blonde screamed and bubbled. Her body writhed like crazy. “CUM FOR ME, BITCH!” Chastity demanded.

She left the handle of the whip up the Latina’s ass as she cruelly tasered her cunt. Carmen screamed and then climaxed hard. I saw fluids spew out onto the floor. The twin ropes were parted just enough by the handle of the flogger shoved up her rectum to allow her to squirt freely.

I tipped the board back up, pulling Sophia’s head out of the water before she drowned. Then I went back to fucking her ass. At times I paused long enough to pull out, dunk her head and taser her cunt.

My wife furiously fingered herself, all caught up in the excitement of the moment. Mistress eagerly tasered her helpless, writhing captive. Now and then she paused long enough to grab the handle to the whip to viciously sodomize that ass.

Carmen screamed again, her cries blending with those of her submissive. It was more than enough to set me off. I filled the blonde’s rectum with my spunk as her quivering muscles milked me dry.


Throughout the ordeal Mistress was exceedingly cruel to Carmen. It was not just with her implements of torture. She also taunted the helpless dom relentlessly with her words…

“Watch your bitch suffer, my pretty. Isn’t it wonderful? Doesn’t it make you want to cum? You fucking LOVE it, don’t you? Go ahead; get off on her suffering! I sure as hell am! Don’t try to deny how much you love it!”

Carmen grunted, moaned, cried out and screamed. Chastity took great pleasure in causing her pain. It was a reminder just how sadistic she could be.

Sometimes she pulled on the rope, grinding it into Carmen’s crotch while half strangling her. Sometimes she sadistically tasered the poor woman’s cunt. Most of the time she simply enjoyed herself by ramming that ass with that whip handle, occasionally pulling on the chain dangling from Carmen’s clamped tits as though trying to rip her nipples off.

After leaving a nice cum deposit in Sophia’s ass, I got a long, loving kiss from my wife for my efforts. I watched Monique fill the blonde’s ass with a huge plug, apparently to keep it all inside. Sophia flinched and grunted, moaning and squirming helplessly.

As I walked back over to the table to get another drink, I heard Mistress call over to my wife. “Flog her one more time for me, baby. Taser that juicy cunt just for me. I want to make this bitch cum one more time while she suffers.” Then she jerked on the chain dangling from Carmen’s nipples

The Latina cried out, moaning in agony as Monique took to her task with great relish. She furiously flogged Sophia’s cunt one last time. Then she tasered her as she dunked her.

There was an erotic froth of bubbles. The naked blonde screamed and wriggled helplessly. I doubted she could hold her breath for any length of time, an assumption that was confirmed by Monique bringing her back up coughing and panting after just a few seconds.

Mistress was relentless. “C’mon, bitch! You fucking LOVE it, don’t you! You LOVE how we’re torturing your bitch, don’t you! Cum for me, you fucking whore! Enjoy her torture and cum for me! Let’s cum together, bitch!”

Chastity left the handle of the whip up inside her captive’s ass, allowing the tails to dangle like the tail to a donkey. Then she took the taser and brutally shocked the woman’s cunt. Carmen’s screams bounced off the ceiling as once more she sprayed her climax all over the floor.

The Latina shuddered hard. Then she suddenly went limp in her bondage. Her head lolled forward, indicating she’d passed out.

That was the end of it. Nothing Chastity did to her could make her respond. She’d taken all she could take at the moment.

At about the same time Sophia’s cum sprayed up into the air like a fountain as she bubbled wildly. Then with a grunt she also went limp. Apparently she had joined her former Mistress in blessed unconsciousness.

“Oh no, you don’t!” my wife told her, quickly pulling her head out of the water by tipping the board level. “You don’t get off THAT easy!”

Sophia’s tongue lolled out of her mouth. Her eyes had glazed over. But her chest rose and fell, indicating she was still breathing.

“We’ll let them rest a moment,” Chastity told my wife. She panted heavily as a look of extreme satisfaction filled her face. Then she told her, “Afterwards we shall proceed with the executions. I’m really looking forward to snuffing these two bitches.”

2010; 2020 (written Sep 26 ’10; ed. Apr 4 ‘20 by riwa)

Coming soon - the concluding chapter


A night to remember 7: Snuffing the bitches

Mistress and my wife came over to the table long enough to sip on something refreshing as their two charges started to come around. “Why don’t you get your bitch ready, my dear?” Chastity suggested with a wicked smile. “I think it’s time for the main event. I’m so looking forward to this. In the meantime I’ll get my bitch ready so she can more properly appreciate my good will.”

I watched as Mistress went back over and pulled the whip handle out of Carmen’s ass. “I guess we can dispense with this… for now,” she added, a note of warning in her tone as though there might be more to come.

She placed it on the nearby wheeled table. Then she reached for one of the nipple clamps still attached to her trembling captive. The Latina inhaled sharply as though knowing what was coming.

She whimpered as one clip and then the other was unclamped from her tits. For a second there I thought she was going to pass out from the pain. But she didn’t.

Chastity placed the chain and weights on the table before working on freeing her from the crotch rope. Carmen was finally released from her painful, strangling coils. She gasped as though now fully able to catch her breath. However her legs remained separated by the spreader bar, which Mistress left in place.

Across the room I saw my wife calmly walk over and carefully remove the plug from Sophia’s ass, placing it on the table of implements. Next, she closed the section of floor over the water, indicating her forced breath-holding was over. Lastly she began releasing the French girl from her bondage to the body board.

The blonde moaned softly. I noticed the way Carmen and Chastity paid attention as Monique released Sophia, allowing her to sit upright. “Feeling better now, honey?” my wife asked considerately. The blonde nodded.

“Good,” she smiled cruelly. “Because now we’re going to hang you.”

She roughly pulled the French girl’s arms behind her back, crossing them over each other. She secured them together to make her tits jut out more. Sophia looked at her former Mistress in alarm, grunting with each pull on the rope to her arms. Carmen was noticeably alarmed as her assistant started to hyperventilate.

Chastity grinned wickedly, enjoying the anticipation. “This is the best part,” Mistress said into the Latina’s ear, although we could all hear her words. “Now you get to watch us snuff your slutty little submissive. I know you’ve been wanting to do this to her for a long time. But don’t worry. We’ll see she hangs proud and proper for you. After all, we want you to enjoy the show, compliments of yours truly.”

Carmen gasped as the French blonde whimpered from the knowledge of her impending demise. My wife calmly continued tying her arms behind her back. She cooed softly at her, talking to her casually. I don’t think her running commentary helped the poor thing much…

“You don’t know much I’m looking forward to this, honey. I can’t wait to get you up into the air. I bet you’re going to put on one hell of a show for us and your bitch Mistress; am I right?”

“Won’t this be nice? One last erotic performance for Carmen, hmmm? You will make it good for her, won’t you? Oh, honey; I’m sure you will. You’re going to kick like a fucking whore for all of us; aren’t you, sweetie? Then you’re going to die like a fucking whore. What a rush that’s going to be!”

Monique finished before pushing her charge off the body board. Sophia stumbled forward, her eyes wide in horror as though she didn’t know what to say. Her former Mistress looked at her helplessly as Chastity nudged her with a wicked grin.

“Looking forward to watching your sub hang? Come on now, bitch; admit it. You want to see every bit as much as I do.”


“Wait here,” Monique ordered, stopping the French girl a few steps from her former boss. “Don’t move.” Sophia did as she was ordered, too numb with shock to go anywhere.

My wife walked over to a panel on the wall and pushed a button. The ceiling panel directly above the blonde suddenly slid open, getting everyone’s attention. There was a hum from some machine as a ready-made noose slowly descended until it stopped right in front of Sophia’s head, framing her face.

She gasped and whimpered as my wife walked back over to her. Her former Mistress started panting heavily as she stood right in front of her. “Beautiful, isn’t it?” Chastity purred at Carmen, caressing her quivering tits. “Such a lovely noose, don’t you think? I do believe your playmate was made for it, wouldn’t you agree? She’s going to look so fucking hot as she dances on air for us.”

Monique came up behind Sophia. She reached around and groped her heaving tits. Sophia’s nipples were painfully hard from what I suspect was anxiety over her pending fate.

“Does the condemned have any last words?” my wife purred at her.

Before there was any answer, she reached down and fingered the poor woman’s glistening snatch. Sophia whimpered, stiffening as fingers violated her cunt. But she said nothing.

My wife moaned excitedly, her eyes glistening. “Honey, you seem rather excited about all this. Does this turn you on?”

She gleefully probed the blonde’s dripping twat. Sophia writhed and moaned. But she didn’t try to resist.

My wife pulled her wet fingers up to her mouth, tasting the woman’s fluids. “Absolutely delicious,” she observed. “I suspect your death-cum is going to taste even better.”

She winked at an alarmed, trembling Carmen. “And what about you, bitch? Honey, you look wet as hell. Are you sure you’re not as turned on by all this as I am… as we both are?” That last was directed at a smiling Mistress Chastity.

Mistress grinned at my wife as she reached down to finger the Latina’s wet cunt while groping her breast with a free hand. Carmen moaned softly, writhing as though trying to squeeze her thighs together. Chastity chuckled as she pulled her fingers up to her mouth and tasted her captive’s arousal.

“Oh, she’s excited all right, my pretty,” she told the executrix of the club. “This one can’t wait to watch her little submissive swing. Can you, honey?”

“Perhaps she’d like a last request?” Monique suggested, acknowledging Carmen with a sly grin.

She placed her hand on Sophia’s back. Then she pushed her to the floor. “KNEEL, BITCH!”

The French girl dropped to her knees. She was facing her former Mistress’ dripping pussy. My wife leaned close to her ear. But what she said was loud enough for the rest of us to hear.

“Lick that cunt, bitch. Make her cum one last time for old time’s sake. Let’s see how you used to please your Mistress, you little whore.”

There was a look of gratitude in her glistening eyes as Sophia moved forward on her knees. She moved directly in front of Carmen’s wet snatch. She panted heavily onto the cunt she had no doubt licked so many times before.


She leaned forward, her tongue gently probing and flicking outward. Carmen closed her eyes as the tongue lovingly lapped up her dripping fluids. She let out a sigh as Mistress and my wife watched with great excitement. Even I was aroused as I leaned forward to witness the erotic event.

Sophia took her sweet time, licking, lapping and probing with loving gentleness. She wasn’t the least bit concerned Monique or Chastity might get angry with her deliberate slowness. After all, what could they do to her now? They had already declared they were going to hang her.

Carmen gasped and then started to tremble, moaning softly at the tongue-lashing she was receiving. Sophia picked up the pace. Mistress and my wife allowing her to work unimpeded. They were just as turned on watching her as I was.

The Latina stiffened and then started to shudder. “More,” my wife purred at Sophia. The French girl vigorously poked her tongue into Carmen’s dripping twat.

Carmen let out a cry as her body instinctively began humping against her submissive’s face. “Harder!” my wife demanded, grabbing Sophia’s head and mashing it into her former dom’s crotch. “Make her cum again, slut!!”

Chastity wanted to take part as well. She wrapped her hands around the Latina’s neck and started choking her. “Cum for us, bitch. Cum for us all. Cum for your slut, you fucking whore!”

Carmen gurgled… rasped for breath… started to shudder. Her orgasmic cry was cut off as Mistress throttled her with her hands. Sophia’s face was soon drenched as the Latina sprayed her from her climax.

“Excellent!” Chastity gasped excitedly as she let go, allowing Carmen to gasp for breath. “Now what do you say to your little whore, bitch?”

The Latina looked down with love and affection at her assistant. “Thank you, baby,” she murmured appreciatively. “Thank you so very much.”

The way she said it told me there was much more behind those words than a simple ‘thank you’. Perhaps she was thanking her for all her years of service. But I didn’t ask, so I’ll never know for sure.

Sophia smiled through the tears in her eyes. They were tears of gratitude at being able to get her former Mistress off one last time. Then Monique roughly pulled her to her feet.

My wife centered her back in front of the noose. “Time to die, my pretty.” The French girl gasped, her chest rising and falling with each labored breath.

Monique looped the noose around Sophia’s neck. The blonde instinctively gasped with understandable fright. My wife snugged the knot under her left ear, making sure it was tight.

When she was done she walked over to the panel of controls on the wall. The French girl panted heavily, but said nothing. She just stood there as though determined to be as brave as possible.

“Toes please,” Mistress called over to my wife. Monique nodded in acknowledgement. She made some adjustments until I heard the hum of the machine again.

Sophia gasped as the noose tightened around her neck. It gently lifted her up onto her toes before halting its progress. The doomed submissive coughed and whimpered, her body trembling as she began to shuffle around.

It looked like she was attempting to find a better position to allow more air down her windpipe. But there was no ‘better position’. She tried to appear resigned, but the noose was eliciting a delicious element of fear in her features.


“These two bitches like to share everything,” Mistress called over to my wife. “My dear, would you be so kind?”

With a wicked grin of acknowledgement, my wife hit another set of controls. There was another hum. That’s when a ceiling panel opened up directly over Carmen’s head, causing everyone to look up.

A moment later a second noose came inching down until it touched the Latina’s head. Carmen gasped and moaned. Her submissive whimpered in alarm, her eyes wide with the knowledge both of them were going to hang together.

“The last one to go will get to watch the other one hang before her.”

Chastity gleefully took the noose and tenderly looped it over the Latina’s head. Carmen had no words of defiance, no smart remark. Her breathing was heavy and labored as her nipples protruded painfully, indicating her fearful arousal.

Mistress proceeded to release Carmen’s arms from the ropes tying them upward toward the ceiling. Then she crossed them behind her back, tying them the same way my wife had secured Sophia. The captive women looked at each other all wide-eyed and panting heavily, their cunts dripping shamefully. The scene was making me hard all over again.

“Look at her, baby,” Mistress cooed at Carmen, seductively caressing her breasts as she glanced over at a trembling Sophia. “She’s ready to hang for you now. Doesn’t she look sexy? Don’t you just love seeing that noose making sweet love to her neck? Doesn’t it make you want to pull her up into the air yourself, just so she can kick up a storm for you?”

Carmen moaned softly as Sophia gasped and gurgled. The French girl was still shuffling around on her toes. Her eyes were wide in alarm.

Chastity seemed to enjoy verbally prolonging the moment. “You want her to hang, don’t you? You need to see her hang; am I right? You desperately want that sexy slut to die in the noose, don’t you? Admit it to us all, honey. Tell us you want her to hang.”

The Latina whimpered as she squirmed uncomfortably. I could see it in her eyes. She was torn between her affection for her assistant and her deepest, darkest desire.

Personally I don’t think it mattered what she wanted. I was certain Chastity was going to hang them both anyway. Mistress was simply playing things out while savoring the moment.

“Tell us, honey,” Mistress purred cruelly at her. My wife was looking on with sadistic glee from her position over by the controls. She also seemed to be enjoying the mind rape.

“…tell us you want to watch her hang. Tell us it’s your greatest desire. After all; why should she care? She’s your submissive, trained to carry out your every whim even if it means dying for you. She’s ready, honey; just look at her. She’s squirming with erotic anticipation. Now tell us how bad you want to see her hang.”

Carmen moaned again. She hesitated as she looked into Sophia’s eyes. Was she that torn between her fondness for the woman versus her perverse desire to see her kick up a jig?
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