[To Steel]

A crowd is forming around you and they are amazed by your display of depravity. "Look at her!" a woman says in mock disgust, "she actually likes being hurt! What a messed up whore!" she says as she reaches down to tickle your clit. "Yeah, and just a while ago she was trying to help the other cunt!" her friend says. "Do you have any shame, huh, you dirty filthy whore?" she asks snickering as she grabs your hair and pulls you head back. By now you can barely understand what she's saying, not to mention answering, but she doesn't care. "I asked you a question, cunt!" she hisses. She then asks me for the box of needles and proceeds to push them into your tits. She seems to really enjoy hurting you and soon your tits are looking like two pin cushions. "How do you like that, cunt? Do you want more?" When she's tired of that, she grabs a couple of candles, light them and gives several to her friend. They drip hot wax onto your battered tits until they're covered with dried wax.

After a while, even that is failing to get a response from you. Your eyes are rolling back, your mouth is open and drolling, and your body is spasming constantly. Still, I keep you like that for a while before finally deciding that you've had enough for now, so I tell the guys to untie your tits and lay you down on the floor. I want you to regain some of your strength so we can use you some more.