Sari on the Spanish Donkey

"Mistress, save me!" i screamed, unable to bear any more, truly. The electricity that struck me, the force of the pressure on my clit already sensitive and tender from my recent exertions, the ache in my thighs...

i just couldn't take any more...

i was lowered down from the horrible device and my heart went out to Myya. How had she endured this so long? How could she have lasted so long on that... thing?

Weeping, my fingers tingling, my whole body twitching, i collapsed on the floor. i thought i could endure pain and i could - surely i had proven that on the whipping frame?

But that... the Spanish Donkey had proven too much for me.

"One hour and five minutes," Lord Mobius announced gravely. "Your slave sister lasted over twice as long."

Had it really been an hour and five minutes? It had seemed longer.

What now? Would Mistress Ruby have me punished? Had i disappointed Her? i hoped i had not. i would never wish to disappoint Her.

i looked up, blinking away my tears of pain. What would She have done to me?

And i remembered Her words to Myya - But if you use it before I beleve you should you will have the your tits caned and then crushed in a breast press.

And the thought of that happening to me sent a wave of arousal sweeping through my body...