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"There is a ***********ion of whips, if you wish to join me – for once" he said, nodding towards the tray. Then he brought the knout down again and again and the slave’s body jerked and thrashed under the punishment until her labia were glowing red. She twisted at the hips to press her knees together. "We shall have to tie her down." Dmitri remarked, even as the slave spread her thighs apart again "She cannot keep still". He looked vaguely about the room for cuffs and chains.
"I will help" said Magda, her voice shaking. To Dmitri’s surprise, she and Alexandra together seized the willing slave's wrists and ankles to spread her whole body open to the coming lashes. Her cunt was already an angry red, but the lips were spread open and wet. Dmitri laid into her thighs and belly with faster and faster strokes. Welts stood out across her pale white flesh and she tossed her head from side to side in wild abandon, tears coursing down her cheeks. In time, her desperate writhing changed tempo to a slow, sensuous undulating and her limbs lay still in her captors’ firm grip. Her groans of agony became soft moans, and then Dmitri laid down the whip. He bent over the spread-eagled slave and pushed her dress up to her breastbone. Her nipples were stiff and he pinched and twisted them viciously so that she gasped behind her gag.
"You were close to a climax under my whip" he remarked casually, and the slave nodded. Then he nipped her labia hard and she struggled to withstand the pain. Gently, he unfastened the ball-gag and turned to address Alexandra, "I will take your place while you close her cunt". Alexandra smiled conspiratorially and went to the oak cabinet at the end of the room. She returned with a saddler’s needle, already threaded with a length of woven yellow silk, and knelt between the slave’s parted thighs. Seeing what was to come, the girl gripped the edge of her seat with both hands while Dmitri and Magda pinned her knees down at her sides. She trembled when Alexandra pinched at her moist lips to position the needle then clenched her teeth and grunted low in her throat as the blunt tip punctured her flesh and was pulled through. Alexandra carried on relentlessly and methodically sewing the slave’s bruised cunt closed, drawing the silk cord through each stitch and knotting it tight. The girl’s lip quivered and she sobbed quietly but looked on intently through her tears. Dmitri was watching Magda closely. She was in a state of rapture, her face glowing, and he thought he had never seen her look so beautiful. Finally, Alexandra’s voice broke the spell.
"There will be only pain for you now – until the end" she said and dipped her head, baring her white teeth, to bite through the thread. The slave closed her eyes and sighed. This time, Magda sighed too.
Alexandra went to the other side of the studio and busied herself amongst the herbs and knives of the galley kitchen. Dmitri changed his hold on the slave’s leg, lifting it up and to the side. He gestured for Magda to do the same and together they spread her cheeks open. Reaching down, Dmitri forced two dry fingers into the girl’s arse and she bit her lip to muffle the low cry this treatment drew from her. He drove his fingers in and out, bunching first three and then four together. A soft, rhythmic wail filled the air and the slave’s knuckles were white where she clutched convulsively at the cushions. Magda leant in close to see the brutal fingers plundering her slave’s arse, eyes agleam in a transport of delight. When Alexandra returned Dmitri removed his fingers and held them to the girl’s mouth to be licked and sucked clean. He let her take a long time and she closed her eyes, moaning with pleasure. At last he made way for Alexandra, who held up a huge, peeled ginger root and smiled sweetly. The slave nodded her understanding and clawed at her cheeks to open herself even wider. She moaned as the burning plug was driven home and then went rigid, staring at the ceiling in shock. Her breasts rose and fell as she panted hoarsely, absorbing the pain.
Dmitri stood up and pulled off his loose linen trousers, letting his long smoking jacket fall open. Three pairs of eyes followed him intently as he pulled the slave down to kneel at his feet. She took his cock into her mouth to suck at it vigorously, bobbing her head up and down and gently stroking his balls. After a time, Dmitri ran his fingers through the slave’s short hair and took hold of her head to guide her, then turned around, pressing her head to his arse. Again, she licked with an urgent passion and ran her fingers softly but rapidly up and down his jutting cock. Magda ran her tongue slowly over her parted lips and a look passed between them. With languid and deliberate movements, she slid from the couch and knelt down before Dmitri as though under a spell. Taking his shaft in one elegantly manicured hand she lapped exquisitely at the head and up and down the shaft before sucking the head hungrily, deep into her mouth. Dmitri let out a great bark of satisfaction and buried his fingers in Magda’s thick hair, gazing down at her triumphantly. His breathing became ragged and he pulled both women away from him and made them crawl around to exchange places. The slave turned her weeping eyes up to him while pumping her fist over the head of his cock and Magda spread his buttocks to force the tip of her tongue inside him, sucking and licking. Soon his face contorted and his shoulders began to quiver. He seized Magda’s hair and dragged her to kneel before him, next to her slave.
"Onto your mistress’s face!" he groaned. The slave frigged harder and Magda leant in eagerly as he spent copiously over her cheeks and into her mouth. He shuddered and grunted and then slumped back onto the couch, momentarily exhausted. The women embraced and kissed deeply, their eager tongues sharing his spunk, then Magda pushed her slave down to lie trembling on the floor and sat back on her heels, gazing up at Dmitri. He took a sip of brandy and gathered himself.
"Alexandra, put some clothes on" he ordered "and take the slave to be collected – it will soon be time. I will decide how to punish Magda for taking such a liberty".
"Kill me" said Magda in a strangely calm voice. "I know that my slave has already been collected and has served her executioner". Dmitri and Alexandra looked at each other knowingly. "You will find that a woman named Rosa submitted to the King in Yellow tonight – Rosa is my real name, and I am a special investigator." She clasped her hands together in supplication as she spoke. "Rosa volunteered to work undercover and search for a link between the underground club scene and the sudden peak in missing person cases. But she has kept all of her notes hidden from her superiors, I swear, and when they go through her effects after her fatal accident, there will be nothing to connect Rosa with Magda. Have me." her voice faltered under Dmitri’s piercing stare, "I beg you to have me. I am not the woman that I was – I am your meat, I swear it"!
And she confessed everything while Dmitri sprawled on the couch in naked splendour, Alexandra standing dutifully beside him and the nameless slave squirming on the floor at his feet, suckling at his toes. At three o’clock Alexandra led the slave through to the bathtub, sighing and moaning, and slashed her throat open from ear to ear. Dmitri stayed with Magda and whispered thrilling threats to her.
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