How much longer could I endure this enslavement? If anything Mistress Cruella was becoming more sadistic ever since she made that video of me getting gang raped. She knew I had no recourse but to obey her to the letter. Mr C was no longer there to rein her in.

Laura was once again elevated as her assistant, and MIstress C very often ordered her to inflict some kind of painful action on my body, like clamps on my balls. The assistant had to obey, or the domme would remind Laura of her place, most of the time verbally, but occasionally with nipple pinch.

Mistress Cruella must have read my mind. She sneered. "The folks over at The Island will have a good laugh when they see that video of you in the barn with those men, faggot!"