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The Mansion

Chapter 15 Emily Comes to Her Senses

 THE MANSION

By Mad Dog

Chapter 15: Emily Comes to Her Senses

The Master and the Bitch returned to the room an hour later. Emily’s and
Beth’s asses had painfully shit out the whip handles and the whips lay on
the floor beneath them. Ann’s and Cheryl’s asses were still significantly
impaled. The Bitch reached under Ann and yanked the rough leather handle out
as the young girl cried out in pain. She then repeated the procedure on her
pregnant sister to another shriek of pain.

The Master stood right in front of Emily and lifted her head by her hair,
"You ready to cooperate?" The older woman nodded as far as the grip on her
hair would allow. The Master signaled the guards to release the woman. While
they were unshackling her, he took a position on a narrow reclined chair.
His immense cock erect and hard.

Emily wobbled her knees weak and her body aching from the abuse of the
morning. The Master ordered, "Come over here and lower your ass on my cock
and I’ll tell you what is required of you."

Emily’s eyes widened as she remembered the horrible pain his cock had caused
her ass. However, terrified for her daughter and granddaughters, she
staggered over to the Master and straddled the narrow chair. She took the
massive organ in one hand and lined it up with her asshole. With a deep
grunt of pain, she drove her ass down on the head. Gasping and crying out,
she lowered herself on the monster prick until she was fully impaled. Her
ass throbbed with pain.

The Master smiled with pleasure as his cock was tightly gripped by the
suffering butt hole. He looked into Emily’s eyes, "We need you to rule a
certain way on a piece of legislation that will be challenged. We’re going
to go back to the natural order and make women objects to own again!" Emily
responded, "You’re crazy! You’ll never get that through!" The Master slapped
one of her large tits. "OOOWWWW" Emily cried, bringing her arms up to her
chest. The Master’s voice got hard, "Don’t you dare call me crazy! Fuck up
and down on my cock HARD or we’ll replace you with Ann.

Emily started weeping again as she pulled herself up the thick cock and
drove back down increasing the pain in her ass. She set up a slow steady
rhythm, punishing her own butt. The Master started speaking again, "You don’
t have to worry if it passes or not. All you have to do is rule in our
favor." The grandmother kept up her fucking of the huge cock, "What if
you …oww… can’t get the ..uunnggh… legislation through?" The Master paused
enjoying the brutal fuck then said, "That would be most unfortunate for your
family." Emily tried to think through the pain in her ass. After several
more thrusts, she responded, "No, it’s too much, I can’t make all women
slaves!" And she defiantly pulled herself off his cock.

The Master shrugged and said, "I was almost hoping you’d say that, I rather
enjoyed hurting you and your family this morning." The 3 women still tied up
cried and begged him not to hurt them more. The Master said, "It’s up to
Emily." Emily looked at her family weeping, "I’m sorry! I can’t help him! It
’s against everything I believe in!"

The 3 women begged her to change her mind. Cheryl hissed, "You and mom are
the same. You don’t care about us! You always put your crappy ideals first!"
Emily shook her head, "I’m sorry but this effects all women!" Cheryl spat in
the direction of her grandmother.

The Master applauded then he ordered the guards to cuff Emily’s hands behind
her back and hold her. The Master got a large tit press made up of 2 curved
boards that were 2 inches wide held together by bolts and wing nuts at each
end. A large eyebolt came out of the center of the top board. A guard
separated the boards and pushed them over Emily’s tits and pushed the curve
of the boards against her chest.

The Master started spinning the wing nuts to bring the boards together. As
the boards started to indent the fat tits, the Master slowed down the
spinning and slowly tightened the boards, crushing the tit meat between
them. Emily gasped as burning discomfort spread through her tits. As the
boards continued the pressure, her tits started to turn a dark red and the
discomfort became a burning pain. Finally, the Master had to struggle to
turn the nuts one more time and a scream split the air.

The fat tits bulged as the boards crushed their base. The tits were now
turning purple and Emily struggled in the grip of the guards. "NNNGGHHAAAHH!
TOO TIGHT!" The Master stood back and one of the guards pulled a rope
through a pulley. A hook on the end of the rope was attached to the eye on
top of the tit press. A hook on the other end was attached to a large metal
bucket. As the guard let go of the bucket, its weight pulled the slack
through the pulley and pulled up on the tit press. "UNNGH" grunted the
grandmother as her crushed tits were jerked upward by the weight of the
bucket.

The Master walked over to Beth as a guard brought him another evil looking
tit press. The master opened the press to its widest setting and attempted
to slide it over her tits but the huge udders were too large to simply slide
through. The Master held the press against her tit with one hand and grabbed
a handful of tit-flesh and pulled it between the metal bars. Beth cried out
as her whip punished tit hurt from the rough handling. The Master roughly
repeated the procedure with the other tit, raising further cries of pain.

It took only a few turns of the wing nuts to press the bars of the tit press
into the fat tits. The Master took several more turns on each wing nut. Beth
writhed and cried out as each of her magnificent tits suffered more and more
pain. The Master increased the pressure until Beth begged, "YYOOOUUR
RRRUUIIINNINGG MYYY TIIIIITS! PLLEEEAASSEE SSTOOOP!" Ignoring the pleas, the
Master took 3 more turns, driving the press into her tits and raising the
volume of the screams. He stepped back as the guards repeated the procedure
with the pulley and the bucket. Beth cried out as her whipped tits took up
the weight of the metal bucket.

The Master approached Cheryl who’s eyes widened as a guard brought another
tit press. She pleaded, "Please no! Please Grandma, please make them stop!"
Tears rolled down Emily’s face as she begged, "I’m sorry but we can’t let
all women down! Please forgive me!" As the tit press was pushed over the
teens pregnancy enlarged breasts she spat, "You piece of shit! You don’t
care what happens to us!" Emily wept louder at the accusation from her
granddaughter.

The Master started tightening down the wing nuts and grunts of pain started
from the pregnant teen. Relentlessly, he increased the pain, slowly
tightening the torture device. Turn after turn, the young girl’s tits felt
like they were being crushed to a pulp. Finally, the Master took 2 hard
turns causing a loud scream as the swollen tits bulged out of the press.
Once again the guards connected a rope to the press and suspended a metal
bucket from it via the pulley.

Ann hoped her smaller young tits would dissuade them from repeating the
torture of her tits. However, the Master approached the young girl and
another tit press was produced. A guard stood behind Ann and held the device
in place while another pulled on her nipples so they stood out through the
press. The Master spun the nuts down and the cries of pain started. Slowly
he increased the pressure and the pain in the firm young tits. As he
completed the last couple of turns, the small teen screamed
"GRRAANNNDMMMMAAA, SSSTOOP THHEEMMM!" Emily shook her head in horror as the
Master turned the nuts one more agonizing turn. Once more, a bucket was
suspended from the tit press through a pulley.

The Master walked around the three women as they tried to remain still to
avoid any swinging of the buckets that would increase the pain in their
crushed tits. The Master casually pushed each bucket, raising whimpers of
pain from his victims.

He turned to 2 of the guards and said, "We’ll let them enjoy the presses for
a while. One of you will entertain me. Which one wants to?" Heather, a 5’
 10" blonde with heavy 42DD tits spoke first, "Please Master, use me for
your pleasure!" and pulled her short skirt up over muscular legs and exposed
a light blond pubic bush as she thrust her pelvis forward.

Robyn, a 5’ 9" raven haired beauty with 41DD tits responded, "No Master,
please let me serve you!" and reached under the short uniform skirt and
roughly drove 3 fingers into her own cunt, grimacing at the invasion.

The Master smiled, "We’ll have a little contest. Each of you get a vibrator.
You’ll masturbate with it and the one who comes first gets my cock up their
ass while the loser tortures her cunt." The 2 guards undressed and obtained
2 fat 9-inch vibrators. They stood in front of the Master and squatted
slightly. As the vibrators were turned on, they gave off a deep thrumming.
The two powerful women placed the humming dildos against their pussies and
gasped as the devices thrummed against them. They started rubbing the dildos
between their cunt lips. Slowly at first, they stroked the vibrators. As the
rate of movement increased, the two women started breathing in deeper
breaths.

Robyn changed the angle of the fat vibrator so it lined up with her
cunt-hole and slowly but steadily inserted 4 inches of it into her cunt. Her
teeth clenched as the width of the vibrator stretched her cunt but the
lubrication of her pussy juices and the powerful humming soon caused
pleasure to over come the discomfort and she started a steady thrusting into
her cunt. On each in stroke, she pushed the vibrator another ½ inch deeper
causing another gasp of pain as another part of her cunt was stretched. As
her cunt swallowed the full length of the vibrator, she started taking hard
6-inch thrusts into her cunt. Her body was starting to glisten with sweat.
Her huge dark nipples were hard and crinkled. A huge thick clit was erect
and peaking out from her cunt.

In the meantime, Heather chose to take the pain in one dose. She continued
to rub the vibrator between her pussy lips until pussy juice ran freely down
her legs. She changed the angle of the vibrator and reaching to the bottom
of the vibrator. She grunted as she worked the tip into her spasming cunt
and then drove the full length of the vibrator in with one brutal hard
stroke. "Gaaaggghh!" she cried out as her head flew back and her knees
partially buckled as her cunt ached. She let the humming prick sit deep in
her cunt while her pussy muscles got used to its girth and the pleasure
overcame the discomfort. She started deep hard strokes as her breath rasped
with every thrust.

The two women continued the rapid pounding of their cunts. Their ragged
breaths were punctuated with mews and cries of pleasure. Their bodies
started to shake with the tension.

Robyn reached between her legs with her left hand and took the fat clit
between her fingers rubbing it between them while she thrust the vibrator
deep with her right hand. The new sensations sent her into cries of ecstasy
as all the muscles of her body stiffened. Her head thrashed back and forward
until she leaned her head back in a scream of release as come drenched over
the vibrator and her hands. As the orgasm wracked her body, she dropped to
her knees, clutching the vibrator deep into her cunt.  Her cries subsided
monetarily but rapidly increased as a second powerful orgasm raked. Finally
she fell to her side, weak and spent as the vibrator slipped out of her
sopping cunt.

Heather was starting to gasp loudly as orgasm approached but the Master
shouted "Heather, Stop!" She froze with the vibrator deep inside her. "Take
it out!" the Master ordered. Heather moaned as she pulled the vibrator out
of her cunt. She teetered on the edge of orgasm and her cunt clutched,
juices flowing, as she craved release of the tension that had built inside
her. Her hands clenched as she her cunt muscles rippled in frustration.
Slowly, the tension released and she turned off the vibrator.

The Master nodded to the 3 women, their tits aching from the presses, "Time
to entertain the ladies. I think we’ll use 4 twenty-five-pound weights. Give
them the first one." Four guards went to a closet and each came out with a
large weight, a "25" stamped on each.

The first guard stood in front of Emily and held the weight over the opening
of the bucket. Emily realized the guard was going to drop it in the bucket.
She looked at her stretched discolored tit and shook her head her eye’s
pleading. The guard relaxed her grip allowing the weight to drop into the
bottom of the bucket! "OOOOWWWWWWAHH!" screamed Emily as the weight caused
her tits to snap upward as it bounced on the bottom of the bucket. The pain
in her tits increased as the press dug deeper as it pulled her tits upwards.
The guard set the bucket swaying causing Emily to moan loudly in pain.

The Master commented, "I want you to think about how much that hurts as we
stretch your family’s tits." He nodded to the other 3 guards. The first
dropped a weight into Beth’s bucket "AHHHHH! MMOOMMM IIIIT HHUUURRTSS!" She
cried out as her fat tits jerked upward. The second dropped a weight in
Cheryl’s bucket. "UUUUNNNNNGGGGHHH! GRRAANNDMMAA YYOOOUUU CUUUUUNT! OOOOWWW!
IIII HHHHAAATEEE YYYOOOUU!" screamed the pregnant teen as the pain in her
tits increased. The small teen Ann stared in terror as the weight was
dropped into her bucket, "AAAAAYYYEEE! MMMMOOOOMMMMEEEE HHHHEEELLLP
 MMMEEEE!" she screamed as her small breasts stretched.

The guards set all the buckets swinging and the room filled with grunts and
cries of pain.

The Master spoke, "I think well let the ladies stretch for a while." He
turned to Robyn and Heather, "You ladies ready to entertain me?" The two
huge breasted guards nodded obediently. The Master reclined in one of the
narrow chairs and instructed. "Robyn, come lower your ass on my cock.
Heather, you should suffer for coming in second. Pick out something to hurt
yourself with that won’t get in the way of torturing Robyn’s cunt."

Robyn straddled the chair facing away from the Master. She wrapped her hand
around the fat head and lined it up between her muscular ass cheeks. She
roughly rubbed it on her shit hole until the tip started to work its way in.
As the huge cock head started to stretch her sphincter, she drove herself
down hard, pushing the fat head and 3 inches of cock into the tight passage.
Her head flew back as her mouth opened wide in a full-blown scream of agony
as the too tight passage stretched agonizingly wide.

In the meantime, Heather had got a huge punishment butt plug from a
cupboard. The 4 inch long top half was a substantial butt plug in itself. It
tapered from its rounded head to a base of 2 ½ inches but that was just the
start of the torture device. Immediately below the base of the top half, the
plug rapidly narrowed to 1-½ inch only to start another taper to a 3-½ inch
base at the end of the 4-inch bottom half. It then narrowed rapidly to 2
inches and a flat base to prevent further insertion. The horrible plug would
first stretch an ass to 2 ½ inches and then to an impossible 3-½ inches
before being held open by the 2-inch base.

Heather held it up to the Master, "This will be the biggest thing I’ve ever
had in my ass. It should be incredibly painful and will leave my hands free.
However, it will rip me badly and I will be unavailable for several days in
the hospital. Is this acceptable, Master?" The Master nodded to the powerful
blond.

Heather bent forward, her huge tits swaying and lined the evil plug up with
her ass hole. She rubbed the tip against her ass working it in. Her face
twisted with pain as her sphincter stretched around the fat plug, ever
wider, as she inserted it deeper. "GAAAGHHHH!" she screamed as the first
level of the butt plug forced its way past her tight ass hole.

"How does it feel?" asked the Master as he grabbed Robyn’s hips and pulled
her down on his huge cock, eliciting further cries of pain. Heather
answered, "So big! …uuunnggh… Hurts! …owww… Almost tearing me! …ooohhhh…"
The Master smiled, "That’s good! Leave it there for a while. Robyn, fuck my
cock with your ass." Robyn started lifting her aching ass off the huge cock.
On nearing the head, she drove herself back down, crying out in pain. She
set up a steady rhythm of punishing the tight hole on the fat prick. "I
think our guests need a second weight!" the Master ordered.

The guards got more 25-pound weights and approached the 4 family members.
The first weight was dropped in Emily’s bucket. "OOOHHH MMMYYY GOOOOD!" she
cried out as her tits felt impossibly stretched. The tit press cut into her
tits as the weight pulled on it.

The next guard approached Beth’s bucket. She just stared in terror, shaking
her head. The guard dropped the weight in. The rope jerked up on her crushed
tits, "OOOWWW!" she cried. She gasped deep breaths as her tits hurt
intensely.

As the next guard approached Cheryl, she begged, "Please no, please! My tits
hurt so much, please no more!" The guard piteously dropped the weight into
the bucket. "HHHEEEELLLPPP MMMMEEEE!" she screamed shaking her swollen belly
back and forth trying to relieve agony in her tits.

The last guard approached Ann. She pleaded, "No more pain. Please, no more
pain." The master smiled, "Thank your grandmother!" The guard dropped the
weight into the bucket, "MMOOOMM! PLLLEEAAASSEE HEEEELLPP MMEEE!" the young
girl screamed at the horrible stretching of her tits.

The Master looked to Heather as Robyn kept up the brutal raping of her ass.
Her huge tits flopped with the pounding anal fuck. "Time to take the rest of
your butt plug, Heather." The huge breasted blond reached behind herself and
gripped the bottom of the torture plug. She pressed against the base and
pressed. The fat lower part of the plug slowly spread her sphincter wider
and wider. Her face contorted in agony as millimeter after millimeter worked
into her ass. However, no matter how hard she pressed, her muscular ass
rejected the widest part of the butt-ripping device.

After several painful minutes of unsuccessfully stretching her ass, the
beautiful blond waddled over to a stool and crouched over it. She lowered
herself until the base of the plug touched the chair. She gritted her teeth
and lowered her body weight on the plug. Slowly her sphincter spread and her
face twisted as whines of pain left her mouth. Finally, she thrust down
"AAAHHHYYYIIEEEE!" she screamed as her butt split. Her screams continued as
she stood and clutched at her bleeding ass. As her cries died to moans of
pain, the Master ordered, "Tell us how your ass feels!" She cried, "ON FIRE!
RRRIIIPPPED SOOO MUUUUCH!" Heather cried as she rocked back and forth in
agony, her huge tits swaying.

The Master ordered, "We need to give Heather a moment to compose herself.
Time for the third weights!" Cheryl cried out, "No! Grandma you piece of
shit! Do what they want!" Emily stared over her stretched tits and cried but
said nothing. The first guard dropped the weight in Emily’s bucket.
"GAAARRRRRGGGHHH!" she cried as a full 75 pounds pulled on her tits. The
tissue felt like it would pull off her chest and the full mass of her large
tits throbbed. She grunted deeply in pain with each breath.

The second guard walked up to Beth’s bucket. Beth begged, "Please, mother,
please! I can’t take any more!" Emily just kept her eyes closed and tried to
ignore the agony in her chest and her families pleas. The guard dropped the
weight and Beth’s head bent back in a full throated scream as the incredible
weight caused the press to dig into her huge tits as it pulled up. As the
scream died, deep sobs wracked her body.

Cheryl pleaded, "No! No!" The third guard dropped her weight. Cheryl’s
swollen belly bounced forward at the shock, "OOOWWW! IIII’MMMM GOOIINNGG
TOOO KIIILLLL YOOUUU YOUUU FFFUUCKIIINNNG OOOLLLD BIIIITCH!" she cried as
her fat young tits pounded with pain.

Ann wept loudly as the last guard approached and dropped the weight into the
bucket. She screamed and begged for mercy as the small portions of her
breasts showing through the press discolored more. All 4 women whimpered in
pain as the 3 heavy weights tortured their tits.

Robyn was sweating profusely now as she continued the pounding ass fuck.
"Heather, are ready to hurt Robyn’s cunt now?" Heather’s pain contorted face
nodded. The Master grabbed Robyn’s hips and forced her ass all the way down
onto his cock. He then pulled back on her shoulders so she rested back on
his muscular torso. "Robyn, pull your knees back and hold your legs open."
Robyn pulled her knees back to her heavy breasts and supported them with her
hands. She then spread her knees as far apart as she could, exposing her
cunt. The Master spoke to Heather, "Get the large punishment speculum. Lets
see how wide Robyn can stretch."

Heather slowly rose from the stool, her hands clenched in pain. She took
short, faltering steps as the pain from the monster plug in her ass made
every move agony. A trickle of blood seeped from her torn butt. She got to a
cupboard and came out with an oversized speculum. It was 8-inches long and
2-inches across even closed. It had a knurled knob to control a threaded rod
that opened and closed the large metal jaws. Slowly and painfully, she
worked her way back to Robyn. She lined the cruel device up with the spread
cunt and rammed it in, causing a grunt of pain. The Master groaned in
pleasure as Robyn’s ass twitched on his cock from the discomfort.  The
Master ordered, "Heather, start opening the speculum. Turn it so its
horizontal, we’ll want to work on her clit after. Robyn, tell her when it
starts to hurt."

Heather got down on her knees grunting with the discomfort caused by the
huge butt plug in her ass. She took the knob controlling the speculum and
started twisting it. Slowly the two metal plates separated. Robyn hissed
"Stretching! Getting uncomfortable!" as her cunt was slowly widened.
Relentlessly, Heather kept twisting the knob and Robyn’s cunt started to
become a gaping hole. "Ow! Hurts! OW!" cried Robyn as the opening passed a
couple of inches. Still Heather kept turning the knob. Robyn’s head started
to rock from side to side. "AAHHGG! HURTS …OW… SO MUCH …OHHH… STRETCHING SO
MUCH …UNNGHH!" as Heather widened the hole to close to 4 inches, Robyn’s
body was shaking in agony, each turn caused a scream to fill the room. The
Master signaled Heather to stop. "He spoke into Robyn’s ear, "Can you take
more?" Robyn gasped "More will …OW… rip me open …SHIIIIT HURRRTS!" The
Master asked, "Will you tell her to open it more?" Robyn nodded, "Please …OH
FUUUCCK!… open it more …OOOOWWW!… please hurt me …UNNGH!… for the Master!"

Robyn’s cunt was already stretched wide open and the top and the bottom of
her pussy were almost stretched into straight lines as Heather started to
turn the knob again. As the pussy was deformed wider, the flesh ripped at
the edges of the speculum and a blood-curdling scream filled the room. Robyn
’s body bounced up and down on the Master as she bucked in agony. The Master
gasped as her ass gripped his cock like a vice. The women hung by their tits
stared in wonder at the guard’s cunt, now stretched to over a 4 inch
opening. A large fat clit hanging in the center.

As Robyn’s thrashing settled to a pained writhing, the Master instructed
Heather, "Get some topical irritant and rub it on her clit. I want it fully
erect. Robyn lay on the Master holding her legs apart and drawing ragged
breaths. Heather slowly rose, wincing at the pain from her butt plug. She
waddled over to the cabinet and came back with a jar of ointment. She dipped
her finger in and gasped as it immediately caused a burning itch on her
digit. Bending, she applied a liberal dab of the irritant on Robyn’s large
fat clit. "CCHHRRIIIISSST! BUUURRNS!" cried Robyn her eyes bugging out as
she wiggled her hips uncontrollably. Her already large clit grew to the size
of a fingertip with the flow of blood caused by the irritant.

As Robyn writhed from her mounting pain and discomfort, the Master ordered,
"Get a safety pin and a 2 pound weight." Grunting, Heather waddled to the
cupboard and got a large safety pin and a round lead weight attached to a
fine 3-inch chain. She waddled back and knelt in front of Robyn’s painfully
stretched cunt. "Pierce her clit and stretch it with the weight" ordered the
Master. Tensing, Robyn pulled back harder on her knees. Heather opened the
safety pin and put her finger on one side of the swollen clit. She put the
point on the other side and rammed it through. Robyn let loose a
blood-curdling scream. Her body went stiff in agony and her legs shot
straight as she thrashed on the Masters cock. Her screaming continued for
several seconds. As her screaming decreased to cries of pain and wracking
sobbing, the Master whispered in her ear, "Pull your knees up again."
Nodding through her sobbing, Robyn pulled her knees back up to her chest.
Heather grasped the safety pin and closed it, "AAAHHHYYIIEEE!" screamed
Robyn as even that small amount of movement caused agony in her clit.

The Master instructed Heather to remove the speculum. She grasped both sides
of the torture device and started pulling out on it. The stretched cunt
tried to grip the chrome and louder sobs left Robyn as her torn cunt
stretched further.  As the last of the speculum pulled out, her cunt snapped
shut and she gasped loudly.  Heather took the chain and clipped one end to
the safety pin. She held the ball over the punished cunt and let it fall. As
it reached the end of the chain and jerked on her pierced clit, a new scream
filled the room and Robyn’s body shook in agony.  "Robyn, time to fuck me
with your ass."

Robyn, her face contorted with pain brought herself upright. Taking her
weight onto her feet again, Robyn started bouncing on the huge cock in her
ass. Her screams got louder and louder as the swinging of the weight on her
clit caused indescribable pain. Her ass grasped and twitched with the pain
as the painful fuck continued. Finally, the Master came in her ass. Robyn
stood pulling the huge cock out of her tortured ass, crying out anew from
the weight swinging on her clit.

Keeping her legs spread wide, Robyn turned slowly, crying out with each
movement of the weight. "May I …ow… suck your cock …ungh… clean?" She asked.
The Master nodded and Robyn painfully got to her knees and set about licking
her shit and the Master’s come of the rapidly growing prick. "Time for the
last weight!" The Master ordered.

All four women begged him to stop. The first guard approached Emily’s bucket
and held the weight over it. Emily just stared in fear as the last weight
was dropped. Her head snapped back as she screamed. She was sure her large
tits would rip off her body at any moment.

As the second guard approached Beth she begged, "Please have mercy! Please,
my tits can’t take any more!" The guard dropped the weight and Beth screamed
at the increased agony in her tits.

Cheryl wept openly knowing she’d be next. "Grandma, God, please don’t let
them do this, please." Emily just shook her head slightly. The third guard
dropped the weight and the pregnant teen screamed, "AAAHHHHHOOOOOWWW!
GRAAANNNDMMAA YYOOUU CUUUNT! I’MMM GOOOIIINNGG TOO KIILL YOOOUU! CHRIIIISST
IIITT HHUUURTS!"

The fourth guard approached Ann who’s weeping caused her whole body to shake
as the expectation of the increased pain terrified her. As the guard dropped
the weight, the bucket slowly started dropping to the floor and the small
teenager was pulled of the floor by her tits. Her screams split the room one
after the other, punctuated only by deep gasps as she inhaled. Her body
twisted as she screamed.

Emily screamed, "Let her down! You’re killing her!" The Master spoke loudly
to be heard over the screaming teen, "It’s your choice." Emily begged,
"Please let her down! Please, I’ll do what you ask! Just LET HER DOWN!
PLEASE!"

The Master signaled the guards and the buckets were removed from the ropes
and the tortured family gasped as the weight was taken off the tits.
However, when the tit presses were loosened, all four women cried out in
pain as the blood flow returned to their brutalized tits. As they were
released and grasped their aching tits, Cheryl looked at her grandmother
with hatred and said, "You wouldn’t stop them from hurting me but you
stopped them for your precious Ann! I hate you, you old cunt!" Emily wept.

The Master got up and grabbed a handful of the Bitch’s cunt hair and walked
out of the room leaving the women in the charge of the guards.



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