Retribution

"She is going to the castle."

Juliana looked down on the young beauty that had been placed in her charge. She was a gorgeous creature that possessed a certain seductive sensuality combined with a hint of sweet innocence. Her clients would pay well for the chance to have her to do with as they pleased. Even bound to the cot and suffering the effect of the drug she had been given the girl fought to rose. So she has spirit Juliana mused as she was asked,

"For how long?"

The stunning blonde was more than pleased to learn that she would have the young beauty for a very long time for she knew Sergey’s desire for revenge. It was then that Juliana knelt by the girl’s cot and whispered in her ear,

"Soon you will know that this is our of your control. The sooner you stop fighting the better life will be for you."

Juliana gently brushed a stray hair from Mara’s angelic face before rising. A little nod from her, a pin prick and once more the velvet darkness closed around Mara.

By the time she awoke from her drug educed Mara found herself in a luxurious drawing room lying on a plush oriental carpet. As her mind slowly cleared she became aware that the room was softly let and the soft fragrances of jasmine and sandalwood played at the corners of her senses. Some one had dressed her in a white gown, and memories of her wedding day her kidnapping and her violation came scream back to her mind.

“I see your awake my pretty!”

The soft sensual voice caressed Mata’s senses Juliana smiled as Mara lifted her stunningly beautiful eyes to her. Slowly Mara became aware of the panting and groaning of a couple having sex and to her horror she saw herself stripping and then doing the vilest things to a man she did not know.

“You are here to please men with your body Miss Rossi so with that in mind please rise my dear and be so kind as to raise your skirts till I tell you to stop.”

The gorgeous blonde who addressed her was dressed in a black leather corset and thigh high leather boots with a six inch hell. She was lounging in a chair with one leg casually draped over the arm and in her hand was a whip whose braided thong the woman ran lovingly through her fingers.

“Oh please my dear refuse for I so wish to see you dance to the caress of the lash girl!”
 
Mara blinked a few times. It took a few moments for her to stand. She staggered to her feet and lifted her skirts as she was asked. Her hands shook and her mind was still fuzzy. Her mouth felt dry.

"Where am I? And what is going to happen to me?" Mara's voice cracked with emotion. "It was supposed to be my wedding day."

Tears began to slide down Mara's cheeks. Mara was still dressed in her tattered wedding dress.

"I just want to go home."

The blonde just laughed. The whip flicked out and bit at her thighs. Mara flinched and whimpered.

"Take that dress off." The blonde snapped. Mara removed the tattered dress. Her undergarments were gone. The blonde took pictures of her, front and back. She buckled a slim leather collar around Mara's neck. Then the blonde rang a bell. A man entered, his face was covered with a leather mask. He was huge and wearing protective gloves. He was holding a heated brand in his hands. The heated end had a stylized C on it. Two more men followed him in. They grabbed a screaming Mara and bent her over the desk. One held her shoulders down, the other held her hands.

"Please.... please" Mara screamed.

"We have to mark the property of the castle, pet." The blonde laughed. Mara screamed and then passed out as the brand was pressed into the ivory skin of her sculpted backside.

"Take her to the rose bed chamber." A deep voice said from the shadows. "Mr. Talbot has bought a few weeks with this new pet."
 
Paul Talbot stood in the deep shadows of Mistress Julian’s chamber. She had called him just a day ago urging him to come to the castle as a very special shipment was due to arrive from the states. Juliana had enclosed a copy of the video of Mara’s rape. It had not taken him long to settled his affairs for the Castle offered the fairest and most beautiful young women to appeases his particular appetites and the girl on the in the video was stunning in her beauty. Yet it was her obvious naive innocence that captured his imagination.

He had been prepared for a certain amount of disappointment yet as the dark chestnut hair beauty rose and her trembling fingers began to lift the skirts of her gown ever higher he found it hard himself becoming more and more excited. There was something so darkly sensual as the girl sobbed,

"Where am I? And what is going to happen to me?"

That sweet angelic voice cracked with emotion.

"It was supposed to be my wedding day………….I just want to go home."

So this gorgeous creature had no idea where she was and she seemed to naively believed that she could go home once more. How deliciously delightful Talbot thought. Juliana’s cruel laugh the crack of the lash brought him back to the moment as Mistress Juliana cooed,

"Take that dress off."

It was all Paul Talbot could do not to gasps as the gown slipped from the young girl and he saw her naked for the first time. He landed closer yet remained clothed in the darkness of the shadows, It was the first time that Juliana had allowed a client to see the ritual all new girl’s must endure.

"Please.... please"

The girl screamed as she was bent over Mistress Juliana’s desk and the stunning blonde cooed.

"We have to mark the property of the castle, pet."

The blonde laughed. That sweet angelic voice screamed and then that stunning young creature passed out as the brand was pressed into the ivory skin of her sculpted backside. With the fragrance of Mara’s seared flesh Talbot was wild with lust to have this magnificent young creature at his mercy.

“"Take her to the rose bed chamber."

The servants of the castle looked to their mistress and Juliana cooed,

"Mr. Talbot has bought a few weeks with this new pet."

Paul Talbot had Mara bound spread eagled between the bed posts at the food of the large four poster bed of the rose bed chamber. The full length mirrors at the head of the bed allowed Mara to see how she had been posed to sensually display all of her naked charms and the full length mirrors behind her would allow the stunning young beauty to see the brand that now was emblazoned on the seductive curve of her firm young ass.

Talbot watched the monitors and when Mara’s soft tear shimmering eyes fluttered open to she found her self alone. He came to her wearing a floor length silken robe of midnight blue. Talbot was also wearing a mask the features of his face hid from her. It hid all but the dark golden hazel eyes that seemed to look through her to her very soul.

“So you are the new Kitten here at the castle!”

He trailed the tips of his fingers down the sinuous column of her spine to trace the contours of the stylized C that Marked Miss Mara Rossi as the property of the Castle. Talbot savored the gasp pain that bubbled from Mara’s lips.

“Such a sweet little pussy kitten.”

His voice dark and deep lost somewhere between a base and a baritone a voice that was felt as much as heard. His fingers played with the dark silken fleece that masked Mara’s sweet charms, before slipping between the soft folds of the bound young beauty’s labia. Talbot toyed with Mara’s clit to judge juts how responsive her magnificent young body was. He slipped a finger deeper into the hapless beauty to judge how tight her little cunt was if she was as advertised a new deflowered virgin.


“Ummmmmmmmmm quite pleasing Kitten.”

His fingers once more slide through Mara’s soft silken fleece.

“But we shall have to do something about this kitten.”

Talbot grabbed Mara by her luxurious chestnut mane and snapped her head back . His mouth crushed to hers in a savage demanding kiss. His tonguing raping her mouth. Paul Talbot suddenly broke that sinful kiss and clapped his hands. The soft whisper of rattling wheels came to Mara and again the soft fragrances of jasmine and sandalwood played at the corners of her senses as the means of her first humiliation at the castle drew closer.
 
Two girls bearing the same stylized C on their backsides wheeled a cart in. One was dressed in a pink lace babydoll, the other was dressed in blue. Their hair was pinned up in ringlets falling down their backs, tied with a satin ribbon that matched their outfits.

Paul chuckled lightly. "Juliana knows what I like..." The girls said nothing to Mara, nor did they look at her. Paul Talbot was their focus. He whispered his instructions and the girls began tending to Mara. With fragrant soap, they lathered her most intimate areas and then shaved the hair away with a straight razor. The girls did this with precision, and with out a single nick.

The girls untied her and dressed her in a similar white babydoll nightie. With deft hands the girl in blue curled and tied up her hair all as Paul watched. Mara didn't make a sound but her tears dripped down her face. She didn't move to wipe them away. Paul wanted to lick the tears away but it was too soon.

The girl in pink pushed her towards Talbot. "On your knees, Kitten." She hissed. Mara got on her knees near his feet. She pressed her tear streaked face to his feet without prompting.

"I will be good, I swear it." She whispered over and over.
 
Paul Talbot chuckled as the two young beauties came to prepare the new little Kitten for her new life at the castle. He was pleased that Mistress Juliana had anticipated his desires. He reclined on the bed propped up like a Roman Emperor of old on the pillows as the two gorgeous young girls began to sensually bathe Mara’s sweet little pussy with fragrant soap. They seductively lathered her most intimately, their finger tips caressing her sweet chaste dewy folds, tease her little hooded clit until it throbbed with a dark unholy desire. The cold unyielding caress of the razor to warm supple flesh, the seductive rasp of the straight razor whispered to the bound young beauty. Each seductively sensual pass of the razor left nothing but bare skin in its wake. The girls did this with precision, and with out a single nick until Mara’s pussy was as bare as the day she was born, not a single hair left to hide her sweet charms from his view.

He moved to a chair across from the room from where Mara Was bound spread eagled. He knew what was coming and he wished to have an unobstructed view of the transformation of this new little kitten from a free young woman to a chattel, the property of the castle. The girls untied Mara and dressed her in a sheer translucent white babydoll nightie, needless to say Mara was not given panties. With deft hands the girl in blue curled and tied up Mara’s hair so that it would not hide her angelic face. Adorned as the newest kitten of the Castle the girl in pink pushed her towards Talbot.

"On your knees, Kitten."

The tone in the girl’s voice was one of authority one Mara new so well from her convent schooling, knew that she must obey. Mara got on her knees near his feet. She pressed her tear streaked face to his feet without prompting.

"I will be good, I swear it."

She whispered over and over. Talbot leaned forward and slowly drew Mara up on to her knees. He lifted her tear streaked face to his.


“You are a very brave young Lady Kitten.”

His eyes seemed to smile down in to hers as his hand cupped her chin.

“Must wonder where you are Kitten……….”

As he spoke Talbot thumb gently stroked Mara’s cheek his eyes gently held her gaze.

“ …..Your at the Castle and I fear many thousand of miles from what was your home Kitten………..”

He brushed a tear from her flawless cheek with his thumb.


“……………..This is your Home now Kitten How well you are treated depends on how Good and how Pleasing a little kitten you are.”

Talbot had drawn the frightened girl up on to his lap and enfolded her in the security of his arms letting Mara sob out her loss and fear against his chest.

“ Your worth to the Castle lays in your youth and beauty Kitten and as I said how Good and how Pleasing you are……”

Talbot’s lips brushed Mara’s in a soft little genteel kiss.

“ Now be a Good Girl stand up and let me see your body.”

Talbot made a sing that Mara do a slowly little pirouette so he could see her from every angle and when she once more faced him.

“You May take off your nightie Kitten and tell me what sexual act you are most accomplished in.”
 
For the first time since her capture, Mara felt a bit safe and secure in Paul's arms. His warm tone and instructions made her want to please him. She wanted to keep his sweet, paternal tones.

She stood and turned daintily, her body on display. And at his order, she removed the gossamer nightie. She stood before him and felt her cheeks flush. But she was pleased when she saw him smile.

"I suppose I am most accomplished at using my mouth. " She took her knees before him and nervously untied the belt of his robe. She took his hard cock in her fingers and explored his hardness. Then she planted baby kisses all over his shaft. She took the head in her mouth, she teased with her tongue and looked up at him. When he caressed her cheek, her heart soared. She so wanted to please him.

Mara began to adore his sex. She was trying to adore him, to show her devotion. It had never been like this for her before.

The video tape was still recording and Juliana would select the best peices to send back to her boss. She didn't know why, Juliana did what she was told when it came to Sergey.
 
Juliana tongue slide across her full ripe lips as she watched the new little kitten Slide from Talbot’s lap. She watched as the girl did a graceful little pirouette. The girl displaying her magnificent young body for his pleasure. The stunning blonde Mistress became more aroused as Mara sank to her knees and began adoring Talbot’s cock. The sweet little kisses that bathed his shaft. Juliana was panting her fingers finding her own clit as Mara’s moist ripe lips “O”ed to take his cock into the warmth of her lovingly succulent mouth.

It was at that moment that Juliana decided that this gorgeous young creature would be hers. She would let the girl please Talbot and when he rested recuperating from his ecstasy then she would send her slaves to collect the girl.

Talbot’s fingers laced into Mara’s shimmering chestnut tresses he held her to his groin as his cock spurted his essence deep into the little beauty’s moth and deep into her suckling throat. When he slipped from her loving mouth the little beauty dressed in the pink Babydoll came to collect Mara,

“ Excuse me Sir but Mistress Juliana requires the new kitten to attend to her.”


Mara was brought before the blonde beauty. And Juliana slid the long leathery tong of her whip between her fingers.

“ It is time you danced for me Kitten!”

The crack of the lash split the air like summer lighting the sensual kiss of leather licked at Mara’s nipples. And again the crack of the whip as Juliana cooed ,

Dance kitten , dance like a Good little Girl!
 
Mara was terrified of the sting of leather. She whimpered and jumped with each strike of the whip. Her breasts bounced when she jumped and her curled danced around her face. Mara reddened with embarassment and humiliation.

Juliana laughed as Mara shrieked. She loved the fear and innocence.

Juliana kept striking the beauty until her skin was splotched with red marks.

Juliana ordered Mara to kneel.

"You have to be a good girl. You have to do what i say, especially if you want to see Mr. Talbot again. He seems to like you, and you want to go back, darling kitten."

Mara nodded, she wanted to go back to Mr. Talbot and she knew she might have to do things that she didn't want to to get to see him again.
 
Mara’s little whimpers as she stood naked before Mistress Juliana pleased the blonde dominatrix. She savored the wide eyed fear in the stuning young beauty’s strikingly beautiful eyes. Sergey had been quite clear in how he wanted this little kitten trained and that each step of her training be documented and the video’s streamed to him live, and one did not disappoint Sergey Poppoff if one knew what was good for them.

Slowly Juliana stood running the leathery tongue of the lash through her long delicate fingers. She smiled wickedly as the leathery tongue curled around Mara’s gorgeous young body its firry tongue licking at Mistress Juliana’s Kitten’s nipples.

“Dance kitten, dance like a Good little Girl!”


The blonde dominatrix was a master with the lash, with a flick of her wrist she could impart firry pain to dance along every nerve of Mara’s supple young body, or subtitly caress her soft silken skin leaving only a sensual pink stripe to decorate Mara’s creamy ivory skin. Oh how she made the young innocent dance to the tune that her whip piped for Mara. Juliana loved how the young girl withered and shrieked under her lash till at last exhausted Mara sank to her knees whimpering, those stunningly beautiful eyes begging for mercy. Juliana circled Mara letting the sinuous leather of the lash seductively trail over the girl’s shoulders to sensually slither down over her breasts to catch for a moment on Mara’s nipple before tumbling to caress her lily white thighs. How adorable beautiful she looked as she knelt their her Magnificent young body shimmering with a fine sheen of sweat and her soft creamy skin glowing the most seductive shade of pink form the lash’s firry kisses.

Squatting before her gasping sobbing kitten the stunning blonde dominatrix lifted Mara’s chin with the butt of her whip and cooed,

"You have to be a good girl. You have to do what i say, especially if you want to see Mr. Talbot again. He seems to like you, and you want to go back, darling kitten."

Juliana taunted the hapless young beauty.

“Have you ever pleased a woman with that sweet little pink tongue of yours Kitten?”

Juliana let Mara’s head drop as she slid the butt of the whip from beneath the girl’s chin. The corseted blonde beauty stood and turned on her six inch stiletto hells and returned to her chair.

“ I have decided to take you as a Lover Kitten………Come and kiss me my sweet beauty….crawl to me my dear……… and bath my boots with your sweet kisses!

Juliana waited for Mara to obey a cruel smile bowed her rich ripe lips as she once more ran the supple leather of the lash through her long delicate fingers and subtitle reminder of what would happen if Mara hesitated or failed to obey Mistress’s orders.

Mara’s education in how to please another woman with her body was about to begin in earnest. Mistress Juliana was quite anxious to begin her innocent little kitten 1st lesson.
 
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Mara got on her knees and pressed her face and then her lips to Juliana's boots. She kissed the boots over and over, and then Juliana grabbed her hair and pulled her up a little at a time. Mara pressed her kisses up Juliana's thighs. She kissed softly and sweetly.

Mara took a deep breath and licked Juliana's golden thighs. Her tongue snaking closer and closer to Juliana's sex. Then Mara closed her mouth over Juliana's sex and lapped at her sex like a kitten at cream, soft gentle licks that teased and pleased her Mistress. Mara caressed Juliana's thighs with her hands, licking, delving into the sweet sex of Juliana. Mara was surprised when she found Juliana's little pearl, stiff and responsive.

Mara pressed against the little with her tongue. Toying.

watching.

hoping to please.
 
Sergey Poppoff smiled as he watched Mara Rossi slowly rise to her hands and knees and crawl to Juliana. He could just see Max Rossi’s face as his sweet little daughter bathed the toe of blonde dominatrix boots with loving little kiss and then began to kiss her way up the blonde beauty’s boots. Adoring little kisses that caressed her Mistress’s silken thighs till at last her little pink tongue snaked out, apparently quite willingly, began to greedily lick and feast upon the woman’s shaven pussy. How Max Rossi Must be going crazy seeing sweet little Mara engaged in making love to another woman. Juliana pressed her lips together as if kissing an unseen lover her fingers gently running through Mara’s silken tress and with her other hand she waved by to the camera and the live feed was cut.

The little Kitten seemed to be trying so hard to Please Juliana that the women wondered if this truly was the first time that she had made love to another woman.

“You’re quite talented Kitten.”

Juliana cooed as Mara became a very dutiful and very loving little kitten, as she lapped at blonde dominatrix sex like a kitten at cream, soft gentle licks that teased and pleased her Mistress. The girl took her cues from Juliana’s little moans, sighs and Gasps and became ever bolder in her efforts to do as she had been commanded. Her little pink tongue now dove deeply into the woman’s cunt the tip of the girl’s tongue found a little rough patch and Mara felt Juliana’s fingers curl tightly into her hair as the woman let a shutter gasp of pleasure bubble from her lips. Juliana screamed her ecstasy as the tip of the girl’s tongue fluttered over her sweet spot. She was in heaven and knew she would keep this kitten as her lover. Then in her naïve eagerness to please Mara’s teeth accidentally raked too hard across her Mistress’s clit and the scream that bubbled from the blonde dominatrix lips was not one of pleasure.

BITCH

Juliana screamed as she flung Mara from her to sprawl prostrate at her feet.

You shall pay dearly for that BITCH

She spat the word at the hapless girl. At the sound of Juliana’s agonizing scream several of the girl’s came running the first two to arrive were the girl in Blue and the one in Pink.

“Hold her down! “

There was a deathly calmness to Juliana’s voice, a frightening lack of emotion now that the initial flash of anger had passed. The girls wasted no time in ensuring that Mara was restrained. The girl in Blue had both her wrist in an iron grip stretched above Mara’s head. The girl’s feet were planted firmly on Mara’s shoulder. The girl in Pinks held the girl’s trim little ankles captive and she was kneeling on Mara’s Legs Her shimmering blue eyes smiled evilly as she waited for the Mistress to punish the girl for no one doubted that a punishment was coming.

When next Mara saw Mistress Juliana she was holding a large needle with a thick thread hanging from its eye. The Blonde’s ice cold blue eyes held Mara’s eyes captive. She brought the point of the needle to rest against Mara’s right nipple and slowly began to push it through the tender bud. Juliana took her time making sure that the little chestnut beauty felt every moment of the excruciating pain. Then she warped the long thread in a figure 8 pattern, squeezing Mara’s nipple painfully and holding the needle firmly in place. When she was done she smiled down into Mara’s tear shimmering eyes.

“Now for the left nipple Kitten.”
 
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Mara's tears dripped down her face, she shook with fear and pain. She bit her lip, trying to keep herself quiet. She didn't want to anger Juliana any further. Mara heard the whimper bubble up in her throat when Juliana peirced her nipple. The sound seemed to only egg her on.

Then there was a second needle. She whispered a plea. But it was ignored. Juliana pressed the second needle in and Mara couldl not keep her pain contained. She began to keen and sob.

Mara closed her eyes and turned her face away. The girl pinning her wrists down laughed dericisively.

Juliana pushed the needle slowly and then tied the thread around her impaled nipple.

"Please let me go back, Mistress."

Juliana grabbed her hair and yanked her head back.

"Do not ask that again, or I will find some other kitten to play with Master Talbot."

With than Julianna grabbed the candlabra beside Mara and allowed the wax to splatter against the beauty's skin. Since Mara had never anticipated this, the shock of the wax splattering against her skin made her scream in complete fear and terror and pain.

Juliana opened a cabinet and pulled out satiny rope. She and her minions bound Mara to the iron bed in the room. Juliana placed a golden muzzle on Mara.

"Do not make a sound, you willfull little kitten or you will stay with me until you forget Master Talbot ever existed."
 
Mara soon discovered that the blonde dominatrix intended to make an example of her as she slowly pushed the second needle through Mara’s left nipple. If the chaste little beauty thought that this would end her agony she was soon to discover Mistress Juliana had just begun.

How sweetly Mara sobbed for mercy to be allowed to go back. Juliana’s answer was quick and savage as her fingers fisted into Mara’s chestnut mane and her Mistress snapped her head around and back till her unblinking gaze held the terrified girl’s.

"Do not ask that again, or I will find some other kitten to play with Master Talbot."

Searing wax bathed the hapless beauty’s tortured nipples. Mara was dragged to an iron four poster bed to be bound with silken ropes, spread eagled, her luscious young body open and vulnerable to anything her Mistress desired to do to her. Juliana placed a golden muzzle on Mara pressing the ball of the gag into the young girl’s mouth.

"Do not make a sound, you willful little kitten or you will stay with me until you forget Master Talbot ever existed."

Mara’s jaws were painfully stretched. The sadistic blonde dominatrix let her fingers trail over Mara’s naked little pussy. Trail up her body to the girl’s firm young breasts Juliana trailed the sharp point of s single fingernail over the girl’s pierced and tortured nipple.

“I think you need some time to ponder the errors of your way kitten.”

Juliana hummed a sweet little lullaby as she set a candle suspended over Mara’s spread little pussy. It was arranged so the terrified girl could see the flickering flame; the building wax could see the drop of scalding wax gather as it began to fall searching for Mara’s bared clit.

She attached to loops to the needle that pierced Mar’s nipples and fed the delicate chin through pulleys above the iron bed the chains dangled before Mara’s tear shimmering eyes. Juliana attached two weights to the chains and savored the girl’s muffled scream against the golden muzzle as her pierced nipples were pulled cruelly up.
 
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Mara knew then and there that Juliana was the cruelest soul that ever lived and that she must know every cruel punishment there was. The muzzle helped Mara. With her sounds muffled, Mara felt free to cry and heave and sob as she wished and somehow she found letting all of those emotions go made the experience a little better.

The scalding wax was frightening and unpredictable. But nothing compared to the pull of the weighted chains on her nipples. The red hot pain of the needles pulling against the already inflamed tender skin was torture. But the torture was tangled with arousal.

Mara could not understand the mingling of pleasure and pain. She chastised herself for the nagging arousal that she felt building between her legs. She called herself wicked and dirty. But it didn't help. The wetness and the arousal built and built and then her mind would trail to Paul or a splash of wax would hit her sex and it would make her simmer even more.

Mara began to tremble with arousal. Her body was taut across the iron bed. She moaned against the muzzle now, her head thrashing back and forth.
 
Juliana watched with delight as the chaste little beauty that Sergey had sent her screamed in pain against her golden mussel. What a delightful little toy the blonde dominatrix thought as she watched the girl’s eyes grow wider and her nostrils caught the first intoxicating scent of Mara’s growing arousal. Juliana saw the horror in the young beauty’s eyes as she realized what was happening to her.

“ Ah my sweet Pet….”

Julian cruelly cooed in the young girl’s ear as she smooth Mara’s disheveled hair from her angelic face.

“….your going to cum from the pain my dear…..”


The blonde dominatrix mopped the sweat from Mara’s brow.


“…….what does that make you my pet?”


Juliana laughed as Mara moaned against the muzzle now in her unholy arousal her head thrashing back and forth. Juliana waited till her hapless victim could no longer fight her own aroused body and then slipped the golden mussel from Mara’s .

“Sing for your pap my sweet bitch sing your ecstasy to him as you embrace the dark sensual pleasure of pain.” Juliana tipped the candle and a large molten drop of wax pushed Mara over the edge and into the dark abyss of forbidden pleasure.

“ That's rights my little bitch sing, sing for me.”

Juliana slowly lowered her moth to Mara’s till it was just a breath away, all the bound beauty had to do was close the distance and give herself willingly to the dark Mistress.
 
Mara felt outside of herself. Her body was full of emotions. She hated Juliana but still wanted to please her. Pain and pleasure were tangled inside of her with fear, exhaustion and shame.

Mara couldn't stop herself. She arched her hips, pressing her sex to Juliana's mouth. When Juliana's hot tongue brushed against her clit, the pleasure was instantaneous. Mara's body thrashed, this caused the needles and weights to pull against through her nipples. Mara's moan of pleasure was strangled by a scream of panic and pain.

Mara's tears came in earnest even as aftershocks of pleasure rocked through her body. Mara was a torrent of emotions. She was thankful for the muzzle. She could let go and let all of the emotions flood over her.

The other two kittens arrived at the door with a brusque knock.
"Madam, Mr. Talbot has requested her return." The girl in blue said softly. Neither of the girls looked at Mara, it was if she was not there. Mara silently prayed that she would be able to go back to Paul.
 
Juliana feasted on her little kitten’s succulent pussy she smiled wickedly as Mara came hard and then Juliana smiled even broader at the girl’s muffed screams of agony. Yet this one moment of pleasure and pain was not enough for sadistic blonde dominatrix. Her tongue fluttered Mara’s throbbing clit.

"Madam, Mr. Talbot has requested her return."

The woman lifted her head from Mara’s pussy and glared at the girls.

“In a moment my sweet pets I am not through entertain our young Miss yet.”

The blonde dominatrix head began to lower once more to the succulent prize that she had claimed as her own. The suddenly she stopped.

“Remove kitten’s golden mask I wish to hear her sing for her Papa.”

The girl in blue immediately did as she was commanded.

Juliana’s tongue snaked out once more as she lashed Mara’s pussy and clit with her mouth lips tongue and teeth. The sadistic dominatrix would not be pleased till Mara screamed in ecstasy no longer able to tell pain from pleasure yet craving all her mistress chooses to give her.
 
Mara screamed in delicious agony. She strained against her restraints and the needles pulled and made her moan in terror. But Juliana made her climax again and again until she was craving more. Until she was begging for more, mewling for more.

Mara was like a hungry little beast. She plead with her eyes. Mara felt as if she were going to come out of her own skin.Her sex was on fire and slick with passion.

Mara was desperate, but she was unsure for what.
 
Maxi Rossi slammed shut his cell phone Poppoff’s taunting voice still haunting him. His hands were sweating as he looked toward the dark monitor.

Turn it on!

The man looked at him little breads of sweat forming on his brow.

Boss?

”Damn it just do it.”

There Mara was like some little pain slut strapped down her nipples pierced and a woman with her face buried between his Baby Girl’s thighs. Mara was Arching her gorgeous young body to the woman offering her body to her as she screamed out in ecstasy a lustful little smile bowing Mara’s moist ripe lips her eyes wild with her own dark desire and lust.[/i]

Some thing seemed to snap in Max Rossi’s mind as he watched his Baby Girl’s little performance. Mara was like a hungry little beast. She plead with her eyes for more and a dark lust began to burn in his eyes.


The sadistic blonde dominatrix gave her hapless little slave so much more than her innocent little mind could have conceived of as she wracked orgasm after orgasm form Mara’s treacherous young body until the girl’s pain and pleasure had become one and a rippling series of cascading orgasms hit Mara like a tidal wave.

Juliana pressed a kiss to her Pet’s panting lips, her own sweet arousal on her mistress’s lips, the betrayal undeniable in that kiss. Slowly Mara was released from her bounds.

“ Now you may take kitten to Mr. Talbot.”

Juliana turned her back on her sweet little kitten as if she were nothing. The girl in blue came forward and she slipped a golden chain around the needles that pierced Mara’s tortured nipples. The girl in pink assisted Mara to sit before binding her wrist together behind her back. The blue girl gave the chain a sharp tug.

Come! “

Mara was lead like a little bitch on a leash back to Talbot. There was a dark scowl on his face as the girl was brought before him to kneel at his feet.

“ You may go.”

He dismissed the two girls, stooping Talbot freed Mara’s hand and removed the leash by which she had been lead by her nipples to him.

He slowly sat and looked down upon the shamed and humiliated young beauty.

Opening his arms to him he simply said.

“Come to me.”

And opened his arms to the friendless and deserted young beauty.
 
Mara had been troubled by the scowl on Talbot's face not knowing who it was for. But when he dismissed the other girls and unbound her hands, she knew it was not for her. His fingers were gentle as he untied the ropes and rubbed her wrists. Then he opened his arms in invitation.

She curled up against him, seeking his comfort. With her head tucked under his chin, she snuggled in tight. Her emotions began to overcome her. Soon she was sniffling and tears were dripping down her face.

"It was awful." She whispered. Paul patted her hair and held her close and she began to cry in earnest. He shushed and comforted her and she kissed and nuzzled his throat, relishing the sandalwood scent and the freshly shaved skin.

She kisssed and cuddled against him, kissing her way to his open collar. Then she began to unbutton his crisp London tailored white shirt. She kissed each inch of skin as it was exposed.

"Please....." She whispered, "don't make me go back." Her voice was soft, emotional and most of all submissive.
 
Talbot opened his arms to Mara and she stepped in to his spider’s web so very willingly. He enfolded her in the Safety of his arms as the hapless young beauty sobbed,

"It was awful."

He simply let Mara snuggle closer as he cuddled her reassuringly, and lovingly stroked her hair.

"Please.....” She whispered, "don't make me go back."

Her voice was soft, emotional and most of all submissive as Talbot tilted her chin up and looked deeply into their tear shimmering depths. He saw Mara’ fear he saw all the flash of emotions that warred with in her innocent young soul.

“Why because of what she made you feel Kitten?”

His eyes continued to hold hers captive ad as he continued speaking they never left hers.

“Are you shocked that Mistress Juliana made you crave the pain as much as the pleasure and in the end you could not tell which was which but only desired more Kitten.”

As he spoke Talbot unwound the thread that held the needle that pierced her right nipple. Slowly he pulled the needle from Mara’s tortured nipple and he smiled as he saw the grimace of pain etched on her angelic face. He closed his mouth over the wounded rosebud ass the needle came clear. He raised his eyes to Mara’s as he began the process of removing the second needle from the tortured beauty’s left nipple.


“I shall have to replace them with something more fitting your beauty Kitten.”

Talbot brought a diamond stud to the girl’s pierced nipple,

“This may hurt Kitten.

A little kiss and then Paul Talbot began to push the diamond stud through Mara’s nipple piercing.
 
Mara mewled like a kitten as Talbot slid the diamond studs with their diamond end caps into her nipples. They looked a little like a barbell with diamonds on both ends. Mara shivered as Talbot adjusted and toyed with them.

Mara clung to him as she whispered. "I wanted to fight her. I wanted to hold back my responses, but I couldn't. It was if she owned me body and soul." Mara's voice was tinged with fear. The innocent beauty was truly horrified and confused.

She hid her face against Talbot's chest. She was eager for his touch and his protective embrace.

She almost melted when he kissed her forehead and told her what a good girl she had been. When his mouth closed over hers, she felt as if he might take her breath away. She found herself hungry for his touch, and hungry for pleasure.

Her body seemed to hum with need. She could feel the heat growing from her stomach, slithering down her body. She knew she would be wet and her clit would be standing at attention
 
Talbot smiled as Mara nestled into the crook of his arm seeking comfort and safety in his embrace. She purred like a little kitten for him as she beheld the diamond studs into her nipples and toyed with them as the confused young beauty made her heart wrenching confession.

"I wanted to fight her. I wanted to hold back my responses, but I couldn't. It was if she owned me body and soul."


So this innocent beauty was terrified of Juliana Talbot filed away the information in the back of his mind as he continued his subtitle seduction of the girl’s mind and body. He could smell her growing arousal, her gorgeous young body’s dark sinful need as she slowly began to squirm on his lap.

“ Kitten she will try and hurt you But I can teach you to bear the pain and to defeat her.”

He brushed her hair from her face and gazed down in to her soft trusting eyes.

“That is if you want me to Kitten I can pierce your clit and deny her that pleasure.”


His dark rich voice a sensually seductive temptation.
 
Mara looked up at Talbot as he offered to take the task of piercing her clit away from Juliana. She looked at him through her eyelashes.

"Will she insist on that?" Her voice was full of terror. He nodded solemnly. "Then I want it to be you." She whispered.

Mara wanted to offer herself to Talbot. She was sure she was in love with him. She was certain that he would protect her and cherish her always.

"I trust you." She offered to him as she covered his chest with kisses. She brushed the warm skin of her cheek against him and nuzzled him just like a kitten.

Mara would do anything to avoid Juliana and her cruel laugh. She shivered just thinking about Juliana.
 
Max Rossi’s heart was breaking as he watched his cherished baby girl cuddling in the man’s lap, the little diamond stud that pierced her nipples sparkling as she stretched up to personally kiss the man. There was no mistaking the surroundings it was an upscale brothel, a Whore House and Mara appeared to be a quite willing participant as her lips parted from his and sweetly bathed his chest with loving little kisses.

……………………………………………………………………………….

Talbot offered His loving little kitten the false security of his arms. He listened attentively as she asked,

"Will she insist on that?"

Oh those stunningly beautiful eyes of hers he savored the delicious fear he saw in them, the budding hope, and girlish trust as Mara shyly whispered,

"Then I want it to be you."

The way she demurely lowered her eyes from his, the crimson blush that kissed her cheeks was so adorable as she snuggled even closer to him and whispered against his chest.

"I trust you."

How like an adorable loving kitten this young innocent was. Talbot wondered for a moment were she was taken from, what cruel twist of fate had brought her to this house of degradation and pain. A wickedly evil smile twisted his lips what did it matter, she was here, and she would satisfy his own dark desires and passions.

“ Come Kitten!”

His voice, a soft command, so dark and rich, so sensual as it wrapped around Mara’s mind and will offering her a sheltered place a place where she could defeat the sadistic blonde dominatrix. Talbot took her by the hand and led Mara to the ornate four poster bed.

“ Lay down my darling Kitten.”

His lips brushed hers in a sweet sensual kiss.

“ Stretch your hands above your head and spread your legs my precious kitten.”

With each little act of submission to his will Mara was rewarded with a sensually seductive kiss.

“ I shall bind your hands to the bed.”

A kiss to her right wrist and then the caress of silk as Talbot bound her right wrist to the post of the bed. He repeated the slow sensual process with her left wrist. He kissed his way down Mara’s gorgeous young body paying special attention to all those little hidden place that gave her such sinful pleasure. Paul grabbed both of Kitten’s ankles and the slowly pulled her down the bed until her arms were stretched tightly above her head. A kiss brushed the arch of Mara’s left foot, again the seductive caress of silk, the slow pull of her leg to the side, her ankle bound captive to the bed post. The young beauty’s right ankle was soon captive in its silken bindings.

Mara, Paul Talbot’s innocent little kitten was bound hand and foot, spread-eagled, open and vulnerable for his pleasure, a willing sacrifice for his darkest desires. Slowly he gathered the implements he would need to pierce Mara’s clit. He laid the interlinked golden rings on the girl’s quivering belly, along side the long serpent sharp needle that he would use to pierce her.

“ I must prepare you Kitten!”

His eyes held hers as he lowered his mouth to her sweet little pussy, his thumbs spread the pale pink folds of Mara’s labia. The tip of his tongue flicked at her clitoris coaxing it from its hooded hiding place. He lashed her clit with mouth, lips, tongue, and teeth till the girl was feverous with her dark sinful need for release. It was then that Talbot took the needle and slowly began to pierce Mara’s clit. He idly wonder if the lightening bust of pain would bring only her screams of agony or whether this sweet innocent would convulse in the darkest most unholy pleasure as the pain overtook her pleasure to become one irresistible sensation that would leave the poor baby begging for more.
 
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