1. Sister Amelia pt 2


    Date: 2/11/2016, Categories: Fiction, Discipline, Domination/submission, Exhibitionism, Female Domination, Male / Female Teens, Reluctance, Slavery, Author: abroadsword, Rating: 89.3, Source: sexstories.com

    and she immediately grabbed the plug and went to remove it, Agnes slapped her face and fetched a wide leather belt from her bag which she buckled around Martha's waist and then passed Martha's hands through two leather loops which she pulled tight and fastened the buckles. Agnes chastised her "You cannot be trusted so we have to restrain you for your own good, we shall allow ten minutes for your functions each morning but otherwise until you have undertaken your task you shall remain like this." Grace was more sympathetic, she cut away Martha's sluttish Tee shirt and removed her skirt to leave her bound and naked, Martha at once seemed a martyr where before she had been a whore and as Grace finished the sun shone through the narrow window illuminating Martha in its Golden glow, a golden statue about to be sacrificed to save others. As one the Sisters all knelt to pray, God had given them a sign. Agnes felt for Martha, and her need to atone, she rummaged in the ancient bag, left from the days the Nazis had used the building as a command post and brothel at the end of the war, and plucked out a dog collar and leash, she fastened it around Martha's neck and with a shock she noticed the name tag attached to the collar: Bernhardt. Grace cut a hole in a bed sheet and slipped it over Martha's head as a makeshift robe. Agnes disagreed, "she needs to repent, not be pampered" Grace agreed, "Yes, let us administer pain, to cleanse her soul." Agnes produced little clamps from within the ...
    bag, in shining gold and silver their pupose obscure until Agnes gestured, Martha smiled her naughty school girl smile and as they once again stripped Martha, and each working on a breast as Sister Magdalene inserted her fingers in Martha's sopping hole it was the work of a moment to kiss and arouse Martha's nipples from tiny buds to their full size where they could apply the clamps, Martha screamed ith the pain, it felt as if her already sensitive nipples had been torn off even before they hung little gold weights representing Mary and Jesus on each clamp. They secured a row of three clamps to each of Martha's Labia lips with a little lead figurine attached and watched amazed as Martha's little clit strained, she should be in agony yet she had become aroused. Sister Magdalene had barely started to kiss and nibble at it when Martha's body writhed in orgasm. Martha's mind was in turmoil as they led her from the room, her arse on fire so it seemed, she had difficulty in walking especially as she still wore whore's shoes with four inch heels and with her bound arms unable to save her as Grace led her by the lead. Agony and ecstasy flowed in equal measure from the clamps on her sensitive nipples and lower lips. It all became too much, Martha stumbled and collapsed decorously to the ground, wailing into her gag, and as she lost control she disgraced herself splashing the corridor floor with her urine. Agnes took the gag from Martha's mouth, soaked up the urine with it and pushed ...
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