The Master walked down the busy New York Street. He had one arm around the Bitch and one around Chang. An entourage of guards and slaves bracketed them.

The Bitch's brow was knitted in pain. The Master usually made her go topless and almost never allowed her to wear a bra. This morning the Master had given her a bra to wear. Unfortunately for her, it was lined with course sandpaper-like grit. Now, several hours later, the jiggling of her heavy breasts against the grit had rubbed her large pink nipples raw. Every motion just increased the pain and the Master was taking every opportunity to molest her tits and really grind the teats into the sandpaper.

Chang had fared no better. A huge spiked butt plug was digging into her anal walls with every step. The Master had found how much she hated having anything put in her ass and took great pleasure in keeping the tiny hole painfully stretched. The butt plug he had forced into her today was the most painful yet.

The Master observed the other pedestrians with satisfaction. The fashions for women had changed since they had gone back to being property. Short tight skirts were worn under revealing blouses as women found it necessary to please their owners.

Businesses were starting to adjust to the new reality. As they walked, they passed a shop called the Tortured Tit. Various torture devices were displayed in the window. A large breasted woman hung from the ceiling of the display window by her hands. Her tits were brutally crushed by an ornate tit press made of two teak boards and stainless steel threaded clamps. Two large spherical weights hung from the tit press, stretching the base of her tits.

One nipple, protruding from the press, was pierced by a 3-inch barbless fishhook. Another heavy weight pulled the nipple down from the edge of the press.

A clamp similar to a battery jumper cable clamp crushed the other nipple. Another heavy weight pulled that nipple downwards. The display slave's face was twisted in pain and streaked with tears.

A young couple stood at the window. The man looked in the window lustily while the young woman looked worried and clutched his arm, "Please, Jack! You don't need to go in there! I promise I'll learn to suck cock!" The Master smiled as he walked on. Indeed, all was unfolding as it should.

They got to the door of the restaurant. A gorgeous black woman in a very short red skirt and halter-top opened the door for them. As they entered, a middle-aged woman with snow-white hair greeted them. She was tall with the cleavage of large breasts showing through the deep neckline of a small waistcoat that ended just above her navel. Below the waistcoat, she wore black satin panties.

The woman identified herself as the maitre de. She escorted them to a coat check area. She took the Master's leather coat and handed it to a short buxom woman dressed in black leather panties and a bra made of 2 small metal rings and leather straps. The coat check girl's large tits were forced through the small rings so they bulged on her chest.

The coat check girl placed the leather coat on a hanger and walked over to a row of naked women hanging from rings set into the wall. All the women had alligator clamps connected to each nipple with a short chain connecting the clamps. Several of the women writhed in pain as 2 or 3 coats hung from the chain attached to their nipples.

The coat check girl approached a woman who already had 2 coats painfully stretching her nipples. As she approached the suffering woman, the victim begged "GOD NO! NOT ANOTHER AGGHHH!" as the hanger was hooked on the chain between her tits.

The maitre de led them to another room where 12 beautiful naked women stood. "Please, choose your server." The Master walked from woman to woman, pinching nipples and forcing his fingers in cunts and asses.

He stopped behind a muscular woman in her 30's. She was 5 ' 4" tall with short cut sandy blond hair. Her measurements were 35-25-37 with firm breasts topped with medium sized dark pink nipples.

The Master reached between her full ass cheeks and drove 3 fingers into her ass. "OOOWWW!" she cried as she stepped forward slightly from the force of the thrust. The Master continued twisting his fingers in the tight hole as he said, "This cunt will do." He pulled his fingers out of her ass and held them up to her mouth. She dutifully sucked the fingers into her mouth and sucked her shit off them, gagging occasionally.

The maitre de handed the Master a book with pictures of women suffering from various torture implements. He casually flipped through the book. "I'll have the sharp toothed nipple clamps, the large weights, the cunt stretching garter and the extra large butt plug." The blond server's eyes opened wider and she shuddered.

The maitre de nodded and left the room. A few seconds later she returned carrying a tray with the requested items.

The Master handed a pair of black silk stockings to the server. She took a seat and pulled them on to her shapely legs. As she rose, the Master handed her a black garter belt. She wrapped it around her waist and fastened it. She attached the clips to the tops of the stockings.

The Master took 2 short elastic strips from the tray. A heavy springed clamp with sharp teeth was attached to one end of both elastics. A garter clip was attached to the other end. He knelt in front of the servant and slapped the inside of her thighs, forcing her to stand with her feet apart. He hooked each elastic strip to the top of a silk stocking. He pulled one of the clamps up and pinched a cunt lip with the other hand. He squeezed opened the clamp and let it snap shut on her cunt lip. The server flinched in pain. As he let go of the clamp, the elastic stretched the cunt lip stretched down over 3-inches. The server's legs shivered as she leaned her head back and hissed in pain.

The server gritted her teeth in anticipation as the Master repeated the procedure with the other cunt lip. The server took deep slow breaths, trying to maintain control through the pain.

The Master pointed to a small table and ordered the server to lie back on it. Two guards grabbed her feet and pulled her legs apart and back. The server grunted loudly as her cunt lips stretched even further.

The Master picked up a huge 8-inch long butt plug. It bulged out to 4 inches in diameter. Raised plastic spines were spaced around the surface in a spiral from the narrow tip over the widest part of the bulge. If the torture plug were pushed straight in, each successive spine would hit a slightly different spot on the sphincter.

Placing the rounded tip of the plug against the small bud of her asshole, the Master slowly applied increasing pressure. Gradually, the tiny hole expanded and the punishment plug worked its way in. As the plug expanded the hole, the spines pushed their way through the stretched sphincter. By the time the thickest part of the plug pushed through, the server was screaming for mercy as her body bounced in the grip of the guards.

With the huge plug firmly planted in her ass, the server was allowed to get up. She painfully rolled to her side and slid off the table.

The Master reached down and grabbed a tuft of pubic hair and used it to pull the server closer to the tray held by the maitre de. He took a nipple clamp and snapped it on the server's left nipple. She cried out and bent forward, lifting her left foot in pain. As she regained her composure and straightened, the Master had the second clamp ready and snapped it on her right nipple.

While he waited for the server to recover from the crushing pain in her nipples, the Master took the 2 large weights from the tray and hooked them to the nipple clamps. The server started to sob as the weights pulled her tits downwards.

Nodding his satisfaction, the Master followed as the server shuffled in agony to a banquet table. As they entered the room, several tables were occupied. At one, a buxom black server with her tits tightly bound, was having an empty wine bottle shoved up her cunt as she cried out in pain. At another, a slight blonde server was having her cunt hair burnt off by the candle in the center of the table.

As his entourage approached the table, he noted a middle-aged couple sitting at a table. She was staring at the Master's server and snapped at her companion, "Look at that. I don't know what made you think you could bring me here even if it is your birthday!" The man looked sheepishly down, "Yes, dear, I'm sorry."

The Master grabbed a slight 16-year-old from his entourage and led her over to the couple. Looking at the man he offered, "I'd like to trade this young woman for your bitch." The man's eyes opened wide and the older women spurted, "How dare you! We want nothing to do with you, do we Fred." The man didn't speak and just stared at the girl. She was 5' 1" tall and very slender. She wore a see through white blouse that showed small pert tits with bright pink nipples. Her plaid skirt was very short and showed firm legs wearing knee socks. She was blonde and her skin was very light.

The woman tired of waiting for a response and punched his shoulder, "You wait until I get you home!" The Master continued to stare at the man "Perhaps you would care to try her first. Kat, convince this gentlemen to make the trade or it will be very bad for you."

The young woman opened her blouse and held up her small tits, "Please sir, I'll be a very good slave! My tits are very sensitive." Reaching down she lifted the front of her short skirt showing a tuft of fine blonde pubic hair. She spread her legs and pushed her crotch forward. Using 2 fingers she pulled her cunt lips aside, "My pussy is really tight. You can use it any time you want. Here feel it." Kat walked over and took Fred's hand and pushed it into her crotch. He instinctively thrust a finger into her tight cunt as she wriggled to let it deep inside her. The older women just stared open mouthed.

The Master spoke, "Try her ass. It's very tight. She hates things up her ass but she'll let you use it any time you want. Won't you Kat." The young woman nodded sadly as she turned around and bent over. Fred didn't hesitate and pushed a finger in Kat's tight hole as she gasped from the intrusion. The older women started to look worried, "Fred, this has gone far enough. Tell this man that you aren't interested and we'll just forget this ever happened."

Fred seemed preoccupied with making the young woman squirm on the end of his finger. After a few seconds, he looked up, "Do I understand you? I give you my wife and I get this girl?" The Master nodded smiling, "Kat, suck his cock."

The teen kneeled at Fred's feet and opened his fly. Reaching in she took his cock out and proceeded to give an expert blowjob punctuated by deep throat fucking. The older woman gasped, "Fred, stop that immediately!" Fred frowned and snapped "Leanne, shut up!" as he returned to enjoying the blowjob. Leanne's face turned red. Fred leaned slightly back in the chair, "Mister, you got a deal!" Leanne's mouth gaped. The Master turned to the Bitch, make our new possession realizes what pain really is.

The Bitch waved 2 guards over who quickly ripped the clothes off Leanne. She was 5' 7" tall with a lean hard figure. Her hair was chestnut brown with the occasional gray streak. Her cunt hair was also dotted with gray. Her tits were small with dark nipples. Her over all measurements were 34B-25-36.

She struggled and swore as the powerful guards pulled her over to the Masters table. The Bitch took several of the candles on the table and lined them up in a row. She used a napkin to pick up a table knife by its tip and held the length of it over the candle flames. As she did so, the guards laid Leanne back on an empty table. Two more guards grabbed her feet and pulled her legs apart.

The Bitch held the knife in the tip of the flames for several minutes. The she lifted the knife out and rapidly walked over to Leanne and rammed the hot knife into her cunt. Leanne's screams filled the restaurant as she writhed in the powerful grip of the guards. As Leanne's yells turned to pained sobbing, The Bitch turned to the Master "I think a hard fuck by a big cock would be most educational for the cunt."

The Master smiled and got up as the Bitch pulled the knife out of her cunt and the guards pulled her legs back. The Master pulled his erect cock out and drove it into the burnt cunt. Leanne screamed and begged, "PULL IT OUT, HUURRRTTS!" Relentlessly, the Master pounded at her punished cunt. Leanne's cunt felt like it was on fire, as her burnt cunt walls were rubbed raw by the abuse. In the meantime, the bitch was heating another knife over the candles.

After several minutes, the Master pulled his cock out and held it to the face of the older woman and came on her face. Leanne wept in humiliation. She was so spent from the painful fuck she didn't struggle as the guards bent her over the table. However, as the Bitch touched the second hot knife to her sphincter her muscles tensed and her eyes opened wide as she screamed again. Rapidly, the bitch crammed the hot knife into her anus as Leanne bounced up and down in the grip of the guards.

The Master turned to Fred who was still enjoying Kat's cock sucking "She's not a very good fuck, would you like to keep her. Leanne turned her head from her bent position, "Please, Fred! Take me back! I'll do anything!" Fred laughed, "I'd much rather have this one." Pointing to the young head bobbing up and down on his cock. The Master shrugged "You can have them both if you want. If not, the Bitch here will enjoy torturing her when we get home."

Leanne's pleas became desperate as she promised to perform any act Fred wanted if he would take her back. Fred pulled Kat's head off his cock and told her to sit in a chair. He turned to Leanne, "Suck her cunt! You better make her come or I'll turn you over to this gentleman permanently."

Weeping in humiliation, Leanne knelt in front of the younger girl and tentatively started licking her pussy. Fred shook his head, "I think we need to make you want to make her come." He knelt behind Leanne and lined his cock up with her burnt ass hole. Leanne started to straighten, "God no! My ass is burnt! Not there!" Fred grabbed a handful of hair, pulling her head back, "You'd rather go with him?" Leanne shook her head and bent forward again.

Fred put his cock head against the small hole and thrust forward as Leanne cried out. He set up a hard rhythmic fuck as her cries continued. "You better start sucking because we're not going to stop until you make Kat come!" warned Fred. Leanne desperately started licking the young cunt between gasps of pain as her sore ass was viciously buggered. After a few minutes, Kat's body started to tense and she came to a shuddering orgasm. The sight of the young girl coming in his wife's face finally sent Fred over the edge and he came in his wife's ass. As he stood, Leanne collapsed on the floor weeping.

Fred turned to the Master, "I'd love to have them both. What's the catch?" The Master shrugged, "Just keep that cunt in her place." Fred smiled, "Sure!" The Master handed him a card, "Call that number if you change your mind and want to get rid of her. One of my agents will pick her up."

The Master returned to the table and Judith, his secretary, touched his arm, "We have to get back to the Mansion soon, we have some politicians and a Judge coming in from Sweden." The Master shook his head, "Ah, no rest for the wicked."

The End