He barely looked up from his notepad to give the a nod. The pencil was moving feverishly across the paper and I knew I was pleasing him with my cruelty. But hey, after all, my name is Cruella! I smiled to myself as I collected a few more items. The glee must have shown on my face because the whore was cringing in her bonds and shaking her head, mewling through the gag.

I didn't want the bitch to know what was going on below, so I placed a high posture collar around her neck. She fought that one, I'll tell you and I had to yank her head back by the hair to get the collar under her chin. Once I had that buckled in place I went about the process of getting the electricity ready to course through those needles I had clamped. I put it on a low setting at first, and she jumped when she felt the first tingle hit her breasts and pussy. Leaving it at that setting, I picked up the lighter. It was not a usual lighter, it was more like a miniature butane torch. Each needle piercing the slut received a turn with the lighter held against it. Boy did she dance in her bondage! The more needles I heated up, the higher I turned up the shock device, until she was jumping and jerking like a marionette on a string. I saw flashes and looked over at SAE, he had his camera in his hands again and was back to taking pictures.

As I turned down the device and let the needles cool down I asked Master SAE, "Can I name her?" He stopped snapping pictures long enough to look at me with a puzzled expression on his face. "Name her? I guess so" he answered. I looked up at slut with a smile on my face, but she had passed out. Good, it's going to make this a lot easier I thought as I spread her hands open and bound them so that her fingers were spread wide. When I stood in front of her it looked as if she was being held up at gunpoint. I giggled and made a pistol out of my fingers, "hands in the air" I giggled as SAE rolled his eyes.

I ran to the workbench and retrieved the items I needed to complete the task I had outlined for myself. I plugged in my instrument of torture and turned to SAE. "CumFuckToy has a nice ring to it, don't you think?" I said with an evil grin. "Oh absolutely" said master. I nodded and used smelling salts to wake her up "Yeah, and it has exactly ten letters" I replied as I picked up the woodburning wand that had been heating up. That scream can be heard all the way to Japan I thought to myself as I concentrated. C was seared on the right pinkie's fingertip. U right ring finger; M right middle finger; F right index finger; U right thumb; C left thumb; K left index finger; T left middle finger; O left ring finger; Y left pinkie. She was passing out at each finger and I had to keep waking her up. After the last letter, I stepped back to see the results. C U M F U C K T O Y was spelled across her fanned fingers. I thought it looked rather nice. She had hair plastered to her forehead, snot was running from her nose and a I do believe a string of vomit was hanging from the gag. "Good thing you didn't eat anything lately" I laughed at her. "you would have choked for sure." I paused a second and then sneered, "You won't ever forget your name now will you; CumFuckToy".