THE KIDDY PORN RING

BY VERRYEVIL
verryevil666@yahoo.com

[ part 9 ]

Thanks to Latex Lizard for the help with proof reading and editing.

Jenny's Slave

It was Monday, around noon, and Dave still felt drained from the exhausting event last Saturday. The baby cum bath had been a great enjoyment, but damn! You get tired after shooting eight loads of cum in a single day. However, he was very exited to see the final result in the premiere viewing on Wednesday.

He turned on his computer and started reading the newest requests. One request in particular immediately caught his attention for several reasons. First, it was from a steady customer who had never before placed any requests. Second, the request in itself was extraordinary, to say the least. When Dave had read the text to the end a mumbled “Oh my god!” escaped from his lips. He started reading the request again, this time reading it slowly and taking in every detail. Picking up his pen, he started making notes.

After about an hour Dave leaned back in his chair and read what he written. “If this guy is absolutely serious we can have something really big here,” he thought to himself. He picked up the phone and dialled a number.

“Daniel here,” he heard a stern voice answer.

“Hi Daniel, its Dave. I need to see you ASAP.”

“I’ll be there in ten minutes,” Daniel replied and hung up.

Ten minutes later the Chief-of-Police entered Dave’s office.

“You usually don’t give me calls like that, so I suspect this is rather important,” he said as he sat down in front of Dave’s desk.

“Please read this carefully and tell me what you think,” Dave told him, and handed over a printed copy of the request. After several minutes of careful reading Daniel put down the paper and looked at Dave.

“Is this guy serious?” he asked.

“That’s what I’m wondering,” Dave said. “If he is, this could be something really big.”

“What do you know about him?”

“He is a regular customer. I think he has bought every single production we have made so far. But he has never before sent any requests. This is his first.”

“Want me to do a discrete check on him?” Daniel asked.

“Please do. That’s why I wanted to see you.”

“Ok, I’ll be back in a few hours.”

It was about 6pm when Daniel returned to Dave’s office with a thin bunch of papers.

“What did you find?” Dave asked him.

“Not too much I’m afraid,” Daniel told him as he sat down. “He has no criminal record to mention, only a couple of minor speeding tickets.”

“Sounds positive, what else?”

“Apparently he has made a small fortune in the stock market and is economically independent. He owns a small estate in the country side about 10 hours drive from here. From what I have been able to find he looks ok. You have all the info in the papers.”

“So you think he is safe? Give me your honest opinion,” Dave said.

“My gut tells me he is serious. And it has usually proved correct in the past.”

“Ok, I believe you. I have the same feeling. But I think we need to clear this thing with the entire board. Can you stay a little longer?”

“No problem,” Daniel said.

Dave picked up the phone and started calling all of the Rings founding members, requesting an immediate meeting. It took about two hours for all the members to gather in his office. It was very unusual for meetings to be called with such short notice, so they all understood it was important. When everyone was seated Dave walked around and handed out copies of the request.

“I will give you all a few minutes to look over this, and please read it carefully,” He said when they all had received their copy. Then he sat down in his chair, carefully looking at their expressions as they read the text.

This is how the request read:

“Greetings. I have never before sent you any requests, but I have been buying your productions for a long time. After watching Jenny’s Premiere, I realised that maybe one of my deepest desires could be made true. I am a paedophile, but I’m also a very submissive true masochist. One of my deepest fantasies is to be brutally dominated by a young and cruel Mistress. Seeing the way little Jenny treated the female slave almost gave me a heart attack from pure excitement. She is the Mistress of my dreams. I have been thinking this through for many weeks now, and I know this is what I want to do. So here is my request.

If there is any possible way to make it happen I would like to be brought to your dungeon set. There I am to be used, abused, tortured and raped by Jenny, in any way she wants. She will have a totally free hand in how she wants to torment me, as long as I’m not killed. Breath control, such as bagging, drowning, strangling and hanging, is totally accepted as long as it stops before I die. Severe whipping, flogging and caning, even so hard that it will leave permanent scars, is something I want and deserve. I’m willing to endure nipple torture, CBT and any other kind of torment or humiliation imaginable. I am to be Jenny’s complete slave and toy, to do with as she pleases. If possible I would like the domination to be extended over an entire weekend.

As I said, I’m a genuine masochist, pain is pleasure to me. The more pain I suffer, the more I enjoy it.

I’m willing to accept any kind of security measures to make this happen, and I mean any kind of measure. I do understand that the extended security around a project like this will be costly, and I’m willing to pay any amount of money you may request.

With hopes of having his dreams come true: Jim.”

The first one to speak when they all had finished reading was Therese. She was a 34 year old Asian woman, the Rings Chief of Security and married to the co-editor Richard.

“Is this guy really serious?” she asked, a question that was on everyone’s mind.

“I actually think he is,” Dave said. “Daniel has made a check on him and he came out clean.”

“If he really is, then this could be awesome,” Diana said.

“Well, it all depends on Jenny,” Ron said. “If she isn’t willing to do it, then it will just stay as an unusual request.”

“True,” Dave said. “But the reason I called this meeting is to decide if we shall even consider doing it. This is such an unusual thing that I deemed it necessary for all of us to have a say about it. If a majority say no, then we don’t even have to ask Jenny about it.”

“Can we have a short time to think about it?” Richard asked. He was the co-editor, a white male, 42 years old, and Therese’s husband.

“We all meet back here in one hour,” Dave said.

Then all the members broke up, some walking for themselves and others standing in groups. Dave himself remained in his chair, sipping some coffee. Personally, he really wanted to do this request. And making the guy pay for his own torment was just great, although he would give him a free copy of the finished movie. And his gut told him that if the board said yes, getting Jenny in on it would not be hard. Remembering how much the little girl had enjoyed torturing and abusing his cousin made him certain of that.

When the hour had passed they all gathered in the office and sat down. Dave looked at them and tried to see any signs of how they would vote, but most faces were unreadable.

“Ok, we will do this with a simple hands-up vote,” Dave said. “All those in favour of doing the request, raise your hands.”

All the members voted yes.

“Just for the protocol, those that are against, hands up.” Not a single hand was raised. “I find the board has voted in favour of doing the request.”

The room was so silent you could feel it. Dave looked at the members and nodded his head.

“I suspected you could not resist the challenge. Neither could I.” He said with a smile. “Therese, the initial planning will be your job. You have the final call on this, if you don’t think the security can be guaranteed, then it’s a no go. I don’t think I have to remind you all how vital our security is”

“I will start the planning immediately,” Therese said.

“You can sleep on it first, I don’t care. It’s your job, but I need an answer within 24 hours”

“You will have it in time,” she replied.

“Great. And Ron, I think we wait with asking Jenny until Therese has made the call.”

“Roger that,” Ron said.

“Then that’s all for tonight people. Go home and get some rest. Tomorrow I want everyone to be here making sure all equipment is in top condition. Johnny and Richard, how is the editing of the cum bath movie going?”

“Just fine, we should be done by lunch tomorrow,” Johnny answered.

“Perfect,” Dave said. “Then we will see each other tomorrow.”

Everyone broke up and left the office to go home, only Daniel remained seated.

“Something on your mind, Dan?” Dave asked when they were alone.

“One thing,” Daniel said. “You mind if I bring my son with me when we pick the guy up, and during the first filming?”

“May I ask why?”

“If this guy turns out to be fake I think you will appreciate having two armed and uniformed cops at hand. It can also help us if it unlikely turns out to be an undercover sting operation.”

“I see your point, and I agree. Also make sure you talk to Therese, I don’t think she will mind some help with the pickup plan.”

“I will,” Daniel said. “See you later man.”

“See you later.”

Tuesday evening.

Dave was just finishing the day’s administrative work when Therese entered his office

“Hi Therese,” he said. “You ready to give the call?”

“Yes I am,” she replied. “I have talked to Daniel about my plan and he agrees with me. It’s a go.”

“Great. Mind giving me some details?”

Being thorough, as usual, she gave him the plan in every single detail. It took almost an hour. When she was done telling him the plan Dave had a huge smile on his face.

“I like it,” he said. “I like it a lot.”

“I thought you would,” Therese said with a smile as big as Dave’s. “Since the guys wants to be tormented and humiliated, why not start his treatment right away.”

“Ok, you can start preparing the pickup. But don’t set anything in motion until I give you the final clearance. We still need to ask Jenny.”

“When will you ask her?”

“I will ask Ron and Sara to bring her here as soon as possible,” Dave said.

“Ok, I will be in my office. Tell me as soon as you know.”

“I will, trust me I will.”

They both left his office; Therese heading to her own, and Dave too look for Ron and Sara. He found them where he expected, in the workshop.

“You guys still here?” he asked them.

“You said yesterday that everything was to be in perfect condition,” Ron said with a smile.

“Actually I’m glad you’re still here. I just talked to Therese; she says it’s a go.”

“Then it’s up to what Jenny says about it,” Sara said.

“Exactly, and that’s what brought me here. Can you bring her here right now?”

“Sure we could, but why?” Ron asked.

“I would like to ask her this myself, but I also want both of you present.”

Ron and Sara looked at each other, and then Ron nodded his head.

“We will be here in an hour,” he told Dave.

“Great. I will be in my office,” Dave said and left the workshop.

Dave was getting aroused. Thinking of the possible project, and how close they were to getting it done, really excited him. “Damn, I need a blowjob, a really rough one,” he thought and headed toward “Slave Slut’s” cell in the stables.

One hour later he was back in his office, waiting for Jenny and her parents to arrive. The brutal throat fucking he had given his chained cousin had relieved most of his tensions and he was now relaxed and at peace. Only a few minutes later Jenny, Ron and Sara arrived.

“Welcome Jenny,” he said as they entered his office. “Please have a seat.”

When they were seated he handed the little girl a copy of the request.

“Please read this darling,” he said.

Jenny read the request. The more she read the larger her eyes grew. When she was done she looked first at her parents and then at Dave with a puzzled look in her face.

“I’m not sure I really understand all this,” she said. “Some of the words here… I don’t know what they mean.”

“That’s alright, sweetheart, I will explain it to you,” Dave said. “That is an e-mail we received from one of our customers. It apparently seems like he is very interested in you and your skills.”

“That much I figured out, but the rest?”

“He wants you to do to him what you did to ‘Slave Slut,’ only that he wants more of it.”

“He wants me to hurt him?” Jenny asked with a confused expression.

“Yes he does. He is what’s called a masochist, a person that enjoys pain. To him, pain feels good.”

“That’s weird!” Jenny gasped.

“It may seem so,” Dave said with a smile. “But it’s the truth in this case. What I need to know is if you’re interested in doing this. Remember that this will be different from what you did with my cousin. First of all this is a man and, second, he wants you to do it. ‘Slave Slut’ didn’t want it, and that might have been a large reason why you liked it. This person truly wants you to hurt him, and he will enjoy it.”

“What do these things mean?” Jenny asked and pointed to a part in the text.

“Breath control is when someone is prevented from breathing, either by being strangled, having a plastic bag pulled over their head, hanged with a noose or in one of many other ways.”

“Isn’t that dangerous?” she asked.

“It can be, but that’s why many people like it,” Dave told her. “As long as the person doing the control knows what he or she is doing, it’s rather safe.”

“And what does this mean?” Jenny asked, pointing to another part of the text.

“CBT is a short for Cock and Ball Torture. It simply means torture of a man’s penis and testicles. It’s usually very painful.”

“And this man wants me to do these things to him?”

“That and every other thing you can imagine doing to hurt him. I’m pretty certain he would like you to use that nasty strap-on that you used on ‘Slave Slut.’ And the paddle, and the whip, and the crop.”

“Why does he want me to hurt him, and not anyone else?”

“I think it’s because he saw that you like to hurt others when he watched to movie of you and my cousin,” Dave said.

Jenny sat silent for several minutes, obviously thinking about what she just had been told. Someone actually wanted her to hurt him as much as she could. And in any way she could think off. A huge sadistic grin spread across her face.

“If this man wants me to give him pain then I will give him pain, and lots of it,” She said with the evil grin still spreading in her face. “I will do my best to make him stop liking it.”

“I can’t tell you how glad I am that you want to do this,” Dave said with a sigh of relief.

“This chance I don’t want to miss!”

“Great. Ron and Sara, someone needs to teach her the basics of asphyxiation and CBT. Can you do it yourself, or do you want help?”

“I think we will need some help on that,” Sara replied.

“Ok, I will ask Diana to come over to your house tomorrow. I know she is an expert in CBT and she also knows a lot about breath play. And she also has a great test subject in that slave of hers.”

“When will this be done?” Ron asked.

“If everything works as planned, we will pick him up on Friday night and start the filming on Saturday morning.”

“That’s fast,” Sara said.

“Yes, I know, but in this case the quick response will work to our advantage.”

“I see what you mean,” she said.

“So, you will have three days to practise Jenny, then its time for the real deal,” he said to the still smiling little girl. “Now go home and get some rest darling, you will need it.”

He watched as Jenny and her parents left the office on their way home. For him there was still much work to be done tonight. First he went over to Therese’s office. He found her behind her desk, typing on the computer.

“All systems are go,” he told her, trying to hide the smile on his face.

“Jenny is in?” she asked.

“Damn sure she is. She said she would try and make him not like pain anymore.”

“Oh my god. That girl is turning out to be a really cruel little bitch.”

“She sure is. Now get everything going. We don’t have a minute to lose. I will send him his initial instruction right away.”

“I’m already on it,” Therese said, and reached for her phone.

Back in his office Dave started typing the reply to the man called Jim, giving him the needed instructions. This is what he wrote:

“Greetings Jim.

We have received your request and decided to make it our next production. The payment will have to be delivered in cash. It is a rather large amount, but it is to cover our increased cost due to the extra security measures needed. As some comfort, we can inform you that you will receive a free copy of the finished production.

Attached to this mail is a map. View it carefully, and we also suggest you print it. Here are your instructions. Make sure you follow them to the letter.

On Friday you are to drive your car to the position marked A on the map and park it there. Then you are to walk to the position marked B on the map. You are not to bring anything but the clothes on your body and two bags. One bag containing the money, the other empty. At position B you will find a small pile of rocks. Inside the pile there will be a sealed envelope with your further instructions. If for some reason the seal of the envelope have been broken, return to your car and drive home. You are to arrive at position B no earlier then 6pm and no later then 8pm. If you arrive early or late the project is off. You will be supervised from the time you arrive at position A.

TKPR”

Dave knew it was a lot to ask for someone to follow those instructions, coming from complete strangers. But Jim had said he was willing to accept any security measures at all. And it would also help to determine if he was really serious about it. If he really wanted it to happen, then he would follow the instructions.

With a smile Dave turned off his computer and leaned back in the chair. Images raced thru his mind, images of little Jenny torturing and raping the unknown man. The images aroused him and he was getting a serious hardon. “Hmm, apart from the light blowjob today, my cousin has had a rather uneventful week,” he thought to himself. “Time to give her the treatment she deserves.” Opening his desk drawer he picked up a package of specially designed condoms.

The condoms were called “Rape Rubbers” because they were covered with stone hard ribs and studs, making it very painful to be on the receiving end of them. He was also thinking about bringing a pack of “Throat Thrashers”. Those condoms had thin scales on them that were designed to lie flat when pushing in, but to flare out when pulling out, scraping the walls of whatever orifice it was inside off. He decided it would be enough with the “Rape Rubbers” for tonight. With the condoms in his pocket he headed for his chained and naked slave slut, who was in her cell, and had no idea what was about to happen to her.

Friday Evening. Dave, Daniel and Bret were lying behind a thick bush on a crest in the forest. Each of them held a pair of binoculars to their eyes. They were looking down toward the location corresponding to the position marked B on the map sent to Jim. The position was a small clearing in the dense forest, and there was a small pile of rocks right in the middle.

“There he is,” Bret whispered, and pointed to the small trail.

After a few seconds they could all see the man called Jim walking into the clearing. He was a well built man, about six feet tall and obviously in great physical shape. He had short dark blond hair and a clean shaven face, and his eyes were covered by a pair of expensive looking sunglasses. Dave was pleased to see that the man had followed his instructions to the letter. On his back was a filled sports bag, and in his right hand another bag, apparently empty.

They remained still and silent as they watched Jim approach the pile of rocks. Carefully, Jim removed the rocks and found the sealed envelope. Through his binoculars Dave could see that Jim carefully examined the seal before opening the letter. As the man read, Dave could not help smiling. It was he himself who had written the instructions.

“Jim. Here are your further instructions. You are to remove ALL of your clothes and place them in your empty bag. Then you shall continue following the trail leading into this clearing, leaving both the bags at this location. Where the trail is crossed by a small stream you shall leave it, and follow the stream upriver. The stream will lead you to a new clearing with a very large oak tree in the middle. There you will also find another pile of rocks containing an envelope with your final instructions.

TKPR”

Dave was amazed that the man didn’t hesitate even a single second. After having read the letter he immediately stripped naked and placed his clothes in the empty bag. Placing both bags in the middle of the clearing he continued along the small trail. When Jim was out of sight the three men quickly began moving through the forest. They were using a significant shortcut to reach the next clearing before Jim. They didn’t worry about the bags; those would be picked up by Therese.

Reaching the second clearing, Dave, Daniel and Bret again hid themselves. They now had a clear view of the location without risking being seen. It took another ten minutes before Jim arrived. Dave took a close look at the man as he walked up to the pile of rocks at the foot of the large oak tree. It was clearly visible that Jim did a regular workout and probably regular jogging runs too. On his back Dave could see faint scar marks that looked like whip marks. That man’s back had been severely whipped, on several occasions. Dave was starting to believe the man really was a true masochist.

Jim had now reached the rock pile and picked up the last letter. When he had finished reading the instructions he put the letter back in the envelope and replaced it on the rocks. Then he walked over to a bush at one end of the clearing and picked up a black sports bag hidden there. Following his instructions, he brought the bag to the large oak and opened it.

From the bag Jim picked up a long steel chain, which he wrapped around the oak tree and secured it with a padlock, leaving about five feet of loose chain on the end. Then he picked up a steel male chastity belt with a built in butt plug. Still without hesitating he put on the belt, inserted the plug and then locked it on with a small padlock. Next came a pair of steel ankle shackles with a two foot chain between them. These were also locked on with padlocks.

Then Jim picked up a full head leather hood. The hood had laces running down the back and a thick, built in collar. He pulled the hood over his head, laced it tight, covered the laces under the collar and locked it on with yet another small padlock. The hood was designed so that his mouth and nose were fully exposed, but it totally blindfolded him. He felt through the bag and picked up the last items, and then threw the bag as far away as he could. Feeling the ground, he picked up the lose end of the chain and locked it to his collar. Then he placed the large ball gag in his mouth, buckled it as tight as he could and locked it. Finally he placed his hand behind his back and locked the handcuffs around his wrists.

Jim was now totally at the mercy of the people who had given him the instructions. There was no chance in hell he could get out of the bonds he had put himself in; if they didn’t pick him up he would starve to death. His complete helplessness aroused him; if he had not been wearing the chastity belt his cock would have been raging hard.

Just to torment him, Dave, Daniel and Bret let Jim lay by the tree for two hours before they left their cover. All three of them were wearing camouflage uniforms and black ski masks. Only using hand signals, they worked in complete silence. First Dave unlocked the chain from Jim’s collar and attached a chain leash. Then they forced him to his feet and began leading him away.

Again, just to torment the man they led him straight through the forest. Since Jim’s feet were shackled, and the connecting chain was only two feet long, the walk was rather difficult. By the time they reached the parked van Jim’s body was covered in sweat. Daniel opened the back doors and they roughly pushed the man onto the mattress placed in the back of the van. Bret positioned himself in the back with Jim while Dave and Daniel took the front seats. To make sure the man was totally disoriented they drove around for almost four hours before arriving at the studio.

Jim was led to an empty cell in the stables. Inside the cell all his bonds, except the chastity belt, were removed and the key to his hood placed in his hand. Then he was left alone and the door locked. Through the security camera in the cell Dave saw that Jim waited several minutes before removing the hood. Obviously the man wanted to be sure all his ‘captors’ had left before he removed it. With a sigh of relief Dave left the security station and headed home. Tonight he didn’t go to Julia’s house; he needed to get a full night’s sleep.

Saturday Morning. The dungeon set was prepared and ready, the lighting was set and the cameras were in position. Now they were just waiting for the participants. Dave was relaxing in his chair, knowing they had the entire weekend to finish the production. Then Jenny made her entrance.

Dave’s jaw dropped when he saw the eleven year old girl. The latex outfit she had worn on her first production had been amazing, but this one was totally mind-blowing. The outfit consisted of a full body suit, open at the crotch and chest, a full face hood with openings for eyes, mouth and nose and a hole at the top for her long hair, elbow length gloves and knee high stiletto heel boots. And it was all made from shiny black latex.

Dave was amazed at how well the little girl walked in the five inch high heels, as well as her posture; she walked like she owned the entire world. Little Jenny was really turning into a genuine Domina. Ron, Sara and Jenny walked over to Dave.

“You like her new outfit?” Sara asked.

“Damn, Sara! You have outdone yourself with that one,” Dave replied. “She looks like a professional Domina in it.”

“I really like it myself,” Jenny giggled. “It’s all nice and tight.”

“How have you learned to walk in those boots, darling?” Dave asked the child.

“I practised all summer. It was hard at first, but now it’s no problem.”

“Any special reason for using full walls around the set?” Ron asked.

“Yes there is,” Dave said. “With all the walls up the man doesn’t need to be blindfolded all the time.”

“I see your point.”

“Are you ready to begin Jenny?” Dave asked.

“Bring him in!” the eleven year old girl said with a mean grin.

The man called Jim was lead into the dungeon set. Earlier in the morning he had received the key for his chastity belt and been ordered to clean himself up, both inside and out. Then he had been handed his restraints and told to put them on. He was completely naked, only wearing a steel cock cage, leather blind fold, thick leather collar and a big ball gag. A chain ran from his collar down to his feet, with handcuffs at the small of his back and leg cuffs at the end. The arrangement caused him to hobble when walking; the chains only allowed him to take very short steps.

Jim was led to the middle of the dungeon and a chain from the roof was attached to his collar, forcing him to remain standing. When only Jim remained on the set, Dave looked around at the crew. He received the signals that everything was ready, and with a gesture he ordered the cameras to start rolling. Then he turned to Jenny and gave her a small salute, which she understood meant for her to begin.

The latex encased eleven year old child Domina strode into the dungeon. She had a riding crop in her right hand, tapping it against the palm of her left. With a confident, slow walk Jenny circled the chained man, like a shark circling its prey. Without any warning she slapped the crop hard against his left butt cheek. A groan was heard from behind the big ball gag.

“My, my, what a cute slave I’ve been given to play with,” she said with as childish a voice she could muster. “I will really enjoy hurting you, especially since they told me you like to be hurt.”

Then she raised the crop and hit him straight on the right nipple. Another groan escaped from the man’s gagged lips.

“Did that hurt slave? I hope it did.”

Again she walked around her chained adult slave, randomly hitting him with the riding crop in various places. Then she walked over to a table and picked up a set of matching, lockable leather wrist and ankle cuffs. Jenny returned to the man and began unlocking his chain arrangement. Jim knew that if he resisted the child in anyway, he would be dealt with in a very harsh manner by his ‘captors’. That had been made absolutely clear to him earlier this morning. And besides, he didn’t want to resist her. After all, this was his ultimate dream coming true.

After removing the chain arrangement, Jenny locked the leather cuffs around her slave’s wrists and ankles. With his hands in front of him, she attached a four feet spreader bar to the wrist cuffs. Then she locked a five feet spreader bar to his ankle cuffs. Removing the chain from Jim’s collar, she attached it to the upper spreader bar. Picking up a short one foot chain she secured the lower spreader bar to a ring in to floor. With her high heels clicking against the hard floor she walked over to the wall and began turning a ratchet handle.

Each turn of the handle forced the mans arms up in the air, and soon he was standing on his tiptoes. With a grim smile Jenny continued to turn the handle until Jim was suspended completely off of the floor. She turned it until the foot long chain securing the lower spreader bar to the floor became taught. Jim’s body was now totally stretched in an x shape, his feet suspended in mid-air. Now little Jenny pulled up a small bench behind him and climbed onto it, teetering a little atop her majestic heels. Standing on the bench, she removed his blind fold and gag.

Pulling the bench aside, she picked up a nasty looking flogger. The she walked in front of the bound man, showing herself to the slave. Jim’s eyes grew large when he finally saw his mistress. His big veined cock began to swell, but the steel cock cage prevented it from becoming erect, causing him to whimper in distress.

“You will address me as Mistress,” the eleven year old child sternly told him. “You are not to speak unless given permission, neither are you allowed to cum without my direct permission. Is that clear slave?”

“Yes Mistress!” he replied with a shaking, submissive voice.

“I’m going to torture, hurt, rape and abuse you as I see fit. Your filthy slave body belongs to me for as long as I decide to keep you here. Understood?”

“Y-y-yes Mistress! I’m yours to do with as you please; I only exist to please my Mistress.”

“To start with I’m going to punish you for speaking without permission, scum,” Jenny said with a sadistic smile. “You were only told to answer the question, not to speak.”

Jim lowered his head and bit his lip. This child really knew how to be a Domina!

“As punishment I will whip your entire back side, from neck to feet. And you will count each blow and thank me for it. Understood?”

“Yes M-m-mistress!” The excitement was causing Jim to stutter.

Jenny positioned herself behind Jim’s back and readied the flogger. Determined to accomplish her statement to make him stop liking pain, she brought the flogger down across his shoulder blades with full force. A large gasp escaped from Jim’s lips.

“One, thank you Mistress!”

THWACK! The second blow landed straight across his butt.

“Two, thank you Mistress!”

SMACK! The third hit the backside of his left thigh.

“Three, thank you Mistress!”

Little eleven year old Jenny relentlessly continued to whip the bound man’s back as hard as she could, placing the blows all the way from his neck to his feet. Although the blows were hard, Jim had been whipped a lot harder before and had no problems keeping the count, yet.

WHACK! A blow landed at the small of Jim’s back.

“Thirty-three, thank you Mistress!”

Still the man was not showing any signs of real pain. Jenny leaned even heavier into the blows.

SMACK!

“Fifty-four, …thank….you….Mistress!” Finally he was beginning to feel the glorious pain.

At blow number sixty-nine Jim began crying, and at blow number eighty-two he screamed for the first time. Finally hearing the adult slave scream restored Jenny’s flagging stamina, and she continued to whip his now red streaked backside.

THWACK! Again a blow landed across the shoulder blades.

“AAAUUUGGGHHH. One hundred….and….five, ….thank…..you…………..Mistress!” Jim said with tears streaming down his face.

Never before had he felt such arousal. He was painfully bound, and being severely whipped by an eleven year old latex clad child. His prick was so hard it felt like it would break the steel cock cage confining it. He wanted to shout at her to whip him harder and faster, but he kept silent. She was the Mistress, and she called the shots. But he wished she would continue whipping him for at least a hundred more blows.

Jenny had no plans of stopping the punishment just yet. She continued to rain blow after blow down the slave’s backside, and by the hundred and twenty fifth blow she began drawing blood. This actually scared her a little, and she tried to avoid hitting the bleeding area again.

When Jenny reached a hundred and eighty blows, Jim could not hold it any more.

“Please Mistress may I cum,” he screamed. “This filthy worthless slave begs his Mistress to be allowed to cum.”

His words choked Jenny. He was actually enjoying her brutal whipping, and he was so aroused he was about to orgasm.

“Then cum, you piece of shit,” she shouted. “Cum while I whip your back into trash!”

Letting all caution go, she thrashed his back with the flogger. She whipped him as hard and fast as she could, drawing blood on almost every blow. It only took a few more seconds before Jim reached his orgasm, squirting his cum on the floor.

When Jenny saw that Jim’s orgasm was fading she stopped the whipping and dropped the flogger. Her arms were hurting and she was covered in sweat inside the latex dress. Apparently whipping was not going to work. She had delivered more than two hundred and thirty blows to the man, and all it did was make him cum. She had to come up with something worse.

Jenny picked up a damp cloth and wiped Jim’s back clean. This was something Diana had taught her; always clean up if you draw blood. When his back was dry she pulled up the bench and sat down in front of the slave.

“Do you have anything to say, you filthy piece of shit?” she asked.

“Thank you Mistress,” Jim answered. “The slave thanks you for whipping its worthless body and allowing it to cum.”

“You really enjoyed that whipping? Tell the truth.”

“Yes Mistress. The filthy slave enjoyed the whipping very much. This piece of shit slave loves pain.”

“They said you wanted to be hurt, but I never really believed it. I do now.”

“May I speak Mistress?” Jim asked his child mistress.

“Yes you may slave,” Jenny replied.

“This is a dream come true for the slave, Mistress. For a long time, it has had fantasies about being tortured and hurt by a dominant child.”

“And why did you want me to hurt you?”

“When the slave saw the film where the Mistress tortured the woman, it knew it wanted to take the woman’s place.”

“When they asked if I wanted to do this, I said I was going to make you stop liking pain. I see now that I won’t be able to do that. But if pain is what you like, slave scum, then I will give you pain, and lots of it.”

“Thank you Mistress!” Jim cried. “This slave exists only to please you Mistress.”

Having regained some of her strength, she decided it was time to continue. And she knew exactly what she wanted to do next. She placed the bench behind the slave and went to a table. There she picked up an item and stepped up on the bench.

“Open wide, slave,” she ordered the bound man, who immediately did as told.

She inserted the inflatable penis gag into his mouth and buckled it as tight as she could behind his neck. Then she gave the pump bulb several hard squeezes. Jenny moved the bench to his front. Then she fetched a pair of nasty alligator clips, connected by a chain. Standing on the bench she pinched and pulled the slave’s nipples until they were hard. Then she applied the clips, making sure the teeth dug hard into the tender flesh. Two loud groans emitted from the man’s gagged mouth as the clips bit into his nipples.

Jenny pulled the bench to the side and unlocked the steel cock cage confining the adult slave’s manhood. Using a piece of string she tightly tied his balls, pulling the string both around the sack and between the nuts. Then she took a second string and began tying it around Jim’s already hardening cock, pulling the string as tight she could. From a table she got a thin rope with a special attachment in one end. The free end she tied around the slave’s bound balls, letting the other end hang down between his legs.

She walked over to another table in font of the slave, opened a drawer, and picked up several items. With the items in her hand, she walked back to Jim. The man wanted pain, and she was going to give him just that. Lots of pain, in as many ways as possible, and all at the same time. Standing in front of the bound slave, she placed the items on the bench so he could see them. First, she picked up the specially designed thigh cuff and locked it around his left thigh. The cuff had a medium sized dildo attached to it.

Then she picked up the same latex fisting glove she had used on “Slave Slut” and put it on her right arm. Using her left hand she first lubricated the dildo on the thigh cuff, and then the fisting glove, with lots of K-Y. Then she placed herself behind Jim and put her hand against his anal opening.

“If you really like pain slave, then you’re going to love this,” she said with a sadistic tone.

Making her hand as narrow as possible, she began pushing it inside her adult slave’s asshole. Even though Jim was used to anal penetration, this did hurt a little and he grunted as the child’s fist slowly pushed inside him. When her entire hand was inside, Jenny made a fist and continued to push it in. She pushed until half her forearm was inside the man’s ass. Then she began ‘fucking’ it in and out, trying to go deeper on each stroke.

Jim was in heaven. Painfully bound, his back still hurting from the brutal whipping, gagged, nasty alligator clamps biting into his tender nipples, his cock and balls tightly tied with thin strings, and getting fisted up his ass by a child mistress. This was more then he had ever dreamed of, it was a pure bliss. For so long had he dreamed about being brutally dominated by a child, and now it was happening. This latex wrapped eleven year old Mistress was the goddess of his dreams. The thin string tightly tied around his cock caused more and more pain the harder his cock became. And the pain only aroused him more, making his cock even harder, and causing yet more pain.

Jenny was now pumping her arm up to the elbow inside the slave’s ass. Then she pulled out until only the fist remained inside. She straddled Jim’s leg and placed the thigh cuff dildo at the opening of her soaking wet preteen pussy. Slowly she let the dildo slide inside her, filling her love canal completely. With the dildo firmly inside her tight hole, she grabbed the chain connecting the slave’s nipple clamps with her left hand. The thin rope that was bound to Jim’s balls, and hanging down between his legs, had a small metal triangle at the end, hanging about a foot above the floor. The triangle was just big enough for Jenny to put her left foot in it.

Jenny took a deep breath. Then she shoved her arm as far up Jim’s ass she could get, and at the same time she pulled on the nipple clamp chain and pressed down her foot. The combined pains from the deep fisting, the stretched nipples and having his balls pulled towards the floor made Jim scream. The inflated penis gag muffled some of the sound, but it was still loud.

“Oh, I’m so glad it hurts you, worthless piece of shit!” Jenny shouted at the bound adult slave.

She let go of the nipple clamp chain and grabbed the pump bulb for the gag. She squeezed it until she heard him starting to gag, almost choking on the now very large inflated penis shape filling his mouth. Then she again grabbed the chain and resumed tormenting the slave’s nipples. Now Jenny began riding the dildo in her pussy, all the while continuing the torture. She matched the pace of the dildo riding with that of her ass fisting, keeping the nipple pulling and ball stretching at random.

Being horny as hell, it didn’t take many minutes before Jenny felt her orgasm arriving. She intensified her ride and tortures, making Jim scream again and again. Soon she was on the edge.

“You may cum again slave,” she panted. “Cum for your Mistress, or I will rip your filthy balls clean off!” When the orgasm hit her, she pressed her arm into her slave’s gaping ass as deep as it would go, pressed her foot down as hard as possible, and yanked the nipple chain wildly. The pain was incredible. Jim had visited some rather mean Mistresses before, but this pain was at an entirely new level. It was the most intense pain he had ever experienced, and he had never been so aroused in his entire life. When his eleven year old child Mistress reached orgasm, her spasm transplanted to his body. The combined effect of her fist deep inside his ass, the terrible stretching of his balls, the frantic yanking on his sore nipples and her transplanted spasms increasing the overall pain, sent him over the edge. He screamed into the huge inflated gag filling his mouth when the orgasm struck him. In long thick strands, his cum flew from his painfully tied cock, and landed on the floor.

When the last wave finally subsided, Jenny removed her foot from the metal triangle and let go of the nipple chain. With a quick pull, she withdrew her arm from the slave’s ass with a wet plopping sound, leaving a gaping hole. Then she slowly lifted herself from the dildo. On wobbly legs she went to the wall and lowered Jim to the floor. She removed the chains from both spreader bars but left them attached to the cuffs. Then she emptied the air from his gag and removed it. She pulled up the bench and sat down in front of the slave.

“Crawl to me and lick my fisting glove clean, slave scum,” she ordered with as steady a voice she could muster.

Jim did as he was ordered, and crawled to her on his hands and knees. Keeping his hands on the floor he began licking the outstretched glove. It was smeared with lubricant and his own internal fluids, and also stained with a taint of blood. There was no excrement on the glove, and in a strange way Jim almost regretted giving himself the enema earlier in the morning. But this was humiliating enough and he took his time, making sure the entire glove got clean.

When the slave was done cleaning her glove, Jenny examined it to see if he had missed a spot. No such luck, he had done a perfect job.

“Now you will clean up the mess you made,” she commanded with a stern voice. “Lick all your cum from the floor, from both times that you came.”

The adult slave did as it was told. Again crawling on his hands and knees, he licked his semen from the floor. While the slave did its ordered job, Jenny remained seated and watched him. She was thinking what next to do to torment the large man. The fact that he actually liked it when she hurt him was a bit disappointing. One of the biggest turn-ons when she tortured “Slave Slut” was that she had hated it. But the fact that this big strong adult man was freely giving himself to her, to be used as she pleased, was a turn-on in its own way. If she could not make him stop enjoying pain, she would instead make sure she got the most pleasure out of this.

When he had finished licking all of his cum from the floor, Jim crawled back to Jenny and placed his head against the floor. He remained in his submissive position and awaited her next order. Still thinking about what to do next, she put her right foot against his head.

“Lick you Mistress’ boot, whore,” she ordered, and Jim immediately complied.

While Jim busied himself licking her stiletto heel boot, Jenny finally decided what to do. She was getting hungry and this would be a great finish before lunch.

“Enough,” she commanded and pulled her foot away. “Sit up and present your arms.”

Jim quickly sat on his knees and stretched his arms towards his child Mistress. Jenny removed the spreader bar from his wrist cuffs and then ordered him to stand. Then she pointed towards a piece of furniture in one of the corners and commanded her slave to bring it to the center of the room. With a spreader bar still attached to his ankle cuffs, Jim wobbled to the corner and began pulling the furniture into the room. It was a large heavy throne with clear plexiglas side panels, and it took him several minutes to get it in place.

After locking the throne to bolts in the floor, Jenny opened the front and back panels. Then she ordered Jim to crawl inside. When he was finally in position, Jenny locked his wrist cuffs behind his back. Then she secured the spreader bar to a bolt in the throne’s floor, and locked his wrist cuffs to the same bolt. Using a leather harness she secured his head to the seat, with his face turned upwards. The position was very uncomfortable, and the fact that he still wore the alligator clamps, and that his cock and balls were still tightly tied, only made it worse. Jim was quickly getting aroused again, feeling his cock getting hard.

Jenny closed the panels and locked them in place, effectively securing her slave inside the throne. The seat had a thick cushion on it that could be removed. Beneath it was a thinner cushion with a circular hole in the middle, right over the slave’s upturned face. Since the throne was so large, Jenny had to climb onto it. Then she sat down, placing her bare crotch directly in Jim’s face.

“Use your tongue, you worthless piece of shit,” she commanded the bound adult slave. “Lick your Mistress’s ass and pussy. Lick me until I cum!”

Jim had licked several preteen pussies before, but this was the first time a child had ordered him to do it. Truly enjoying the pain from his uncomfortable bondage and the humiliation of his position, he began licking his child Mistress’ asshole. Feeling the adult man slave’s tongue probing her puckered anus made Jenny gasp and moan. This was something she really liked, both the pure feeling of a tongue against her anal opening and the humiliation for the person doing it. The little eleven year old girl leaned her shiny latex enveloped body back on the throne, and pressed her groin tighter against the face of her bound slave.

Having lots of experience of in licking little girls, Jim put it all to use. Licking his child Mistress’ anus put his nose almost right in her hairless little pussy. Soon he could smell that her juices were beginning to flow. Then shifted his tongue and started working on her pussy. With long strokes he licked the entire length of her soft slit before he began probing her love canal. He loved the taste of preteen child pussy, and doing it while painfully bound and dominated only made it taste even better. Soon he found her little clit and sucked it between his lips.

Jenny gasped when the slave’s lips closed around her tiny nub. Damn, this slave really knew how to lick a child’s pussy. It didn’t take long until Jim’s experienced mouth had brought little Jenny to the edge. Feeling the child’s pussy juice dribble onto his tongue, he sucked her clit into his mouth, circled it with his tongue and sent her over the edge. The orgasm hit Jenny like a speeding express train. She literally screamed her lust, and her entire body was shaking like an epileptic seizure. Beneath her Jim was greedily lapping in her flowing juices, trying to swallow it all.

As the orgasm finally wore off, Jenny lay limp on the throne. That was one of the most intense orgasms she had ever felt. It took her a few minutes to catch her breath, but then she was ready for the final humiliation before lunch. She climbed down from the throne, walked to a table and picked up a large dental gag. Returning to the throne she looked down on her slave’s upturned face, glistening from her pussy juices. With a smile she shoved him the gag, and he immediately opened his mouth to receive it. Jenny inserted the gag and opened it as much as she could, forcing Jim’s mouth wide open. With the gag firmly in place, she again climbed the throne and sat down.

“Since you did an acceptable performance with your licking, and since you are probably thirsty, I have decided to reward you with a drink,” she said to the helpless slave.

She adjusted her seat, and made sure her urethra was directly above the slave’s open mouth. Then she began pissing, straight into his mouth and down his throat. She could hear him desperately trying to swallow all her urine. Too bad she didn’t have that much to give him. When her bladder was empty, she reached down and removed the gag.

“Lick your Mistress clean, slave,” she ordered him, and was immediately obeyed.

When her little hairless pussy was cleaned from piss, Jenny climbed down from the throne.

“Now I will go eat some lunch, but don’t worry, I will feed you when I get back,” she told her adult slave, and replaced the top cushion.

With a satisfied smile on her face, Jenny strode out of the dungeon with her high heels clattering sharply against the hard concrete floor.

Dave silently signalled for the cameras to be turned off and quickly received the confirmations. Then he rose from his chair and walked over to Jenny. She was talking to Erik about what to feed her slave.

“You’re enjoying yourself, darling?” Dave asked the little girl.

“I’m having the time of my life!” Jenny replied with a huge smile.

“You want us to do anything with your slave while you eat?”

“No, just leave him where he is.”

“Ok, we will. Have a nice lunch, sweetie.”

Still wearing the big smile, Jenny walked away to get some food. Dave looked at her when she walked away. Damn, that eleven year old little bitch was turning into a real nasty Mistress.

When everyone had eaten their lunch it was time to resume the action. Again Dave quietly signalled the cameras to start rolling, and gestured to Jenny to begin.

Still wearing her glistening latex outfit, the young girl strode calmly into the dungeon. In her hand she carried two big bowls. She placed the bowls on the floor about six feet away from the large throne. Then she opened the front and back panels and released Jim from his very uncomfortable bondage.

When her slave was free, she ordered him to remove the throne and replace it in the corner. Jim quickly did as he was told, and then kneeled down in front of his child Mistress. Jenny placed her right boot at his face, and without order the slave began licking it. When Jim had licked her entire boot she pulled it away.

“Stand up, worthless piece of shit,” she commanded.

Jim immediately rose and stood with his head lowered. Jenny left him standing there and walked over to a table. There she picked up a nasty looking dildo with leather straps attached. Then she grabbed a chair from beside the table and brought it to the bowls on the floor. She sat down on the chair and began buckling the dildo to the sole of her right boot. When the dildo was firmly in place she positioned her right leg across her left knee.

“Kneel in front of your Mistress, slave,” she ordered the trembling adult man.

Keeping his head lowered, Jim walked over and knelt before his preteen Mistress. Jenny straightened her leg toward his face, putting the dildo against his lips.

“Suck it, slave. And make sure it gets really wet, because I’m going to shove it up your ass while you eat.”

The adult male slave sucked the cruel dildo into his mouth and wetted it the best he could. Feeling the ribs and studs covering the rubber cock, he knew it would hurt having it inside his anus. Perhaps because of that, he made sure it didn’t get very wet.

“Turn around and present your filthy hole,” Jenny commanded.

Jim turned around, placed his head against the floor and spread his ass cheeks. The eleven year old girl placed the tip of the dildo against the man’s anal opening.

“Pull the bowls toward you and eat your food, slave.”

Reaching out, the slave pulled the two filled bowls to his head. One was filled with water and the other with pasta, drenched in lots of ketchup. Jim actually hated ketchup, and he suspected that’s why the pasta was drenched in it. Following his child mistress’ orders, he began to eat.

Jenny remained in her position, with the tip of the dildo pressed against her slave’s anus, until he had been eating for a minute. Then she began pressing her foot forward. The dildo slowly began sliding inside the man, but the pressure also made him lean forward.

“Keep still so I can fuck your ass properly!” Jenny shouted.

Jim tensed his body and made sure it remained still. The little girl relentlessly pushed until the entire dildo was inside the man’s ass, and the heel of her boot was pressing against his balls. Then she began fucking the dildo in and out, pushing it all the way in on every stroke.

The pain in his ass was getting Jim aroused again, and his cock began to swell. He was a little sorry that his Mistress had removed the bondage from his cock and balls. He continued to eat the drenched pasta. He had no idea when his next meal would be, so he ate it all. When the pasta was finished he drank all the water and then placed his forehead against the floor between the bowls.

Little Jenny noticed that her slave had finished his meal. She increased the pace of the ass abuse and began masturbating herself through the opening in her bodysuit. Harder and harder, she shoved the cruel dildo in and out of the man’s asshole without mercy. When she finally reached her orgasm, she was practically stomping the dildo into the slave. As the orgasmic waves rushed over her, Jenny planted the dildo as deep as she could, almost spearing one of the man’s balls on her needle like stiletto heel.

The shakings from the child’s body were transferred into Jim’s ass, but it was not enough to make him cum. During the entire abuse, he had kept his body tense and unmoving.

When the orgasm faded away, Jenny kept the dildo buried inside her slave.

“Pull one of the bowls to your crotch and cum in it, filthy man whore,” the eleven year old latex dressed girl ordered.

Jim quickly did as his Mistress commanded. He pulled the empty water bowl beneath him and began jerking his cock. The pain caused by the ribbed, studded dildo, and the boot heel grinding into his balls, helped him along.

Seeing the slave begin jerking his cock, Jenny began twisting her slender leg side to side, corkscrewing the dildo buried inside his ass. This also caused the heel of her stiletto boot to scrape against the slave’s balls. Applying more pressure, she tried to push the dildo even deeper inside the man.

After several long minutes Jim finally came, squirting his semen into the empty bowl. When Jenny was sure he had milked all of the cum out of his cock, she brutally yanked the dildo out. This resulted in an agonized groan from the abused man.

“Turn around and sit,” she commanded, and was immediately obeyed.

“Suck the dildo clean, slave,” Jenny said and pressed the rubber cock against his mouth.

The adult slave did as ordered. He sucked and licked the dildo until it was completely cleaned of his internal fluids. When he removed his head, Jenny, as gracefully as a ballerina, lifted the tiny sole of her foot up to her latex clad face and carefully examined the dildo. With a slight disappointment she could not find any spot he had missed.

“Now lick both bowls clean and shiny,” she ordered, and began removing the dildo from her boot.

Knowing this was coming, Jim placed his head in the bowl and eagerly began licking up his own sperm. Jenny remained seated until her slave had completely cleaned both bowls. Then she stood up, grabbed the bowls and placed them on a table. After picking up a few items from the table, she then returned to the still kneeling slave.

Jenny grabbed a fist full of his hair and began dragging him toward two parallel posts. There she secured his wrist and ankle cuffs to wires attached to the posts. Using ratchets, she stretched him up until he was standing spread eagle on his tip toes. Using the bench, she stood behind her slave and placed a huge ball gag in his mouth, locking it on as tight as she could. Leaving the bench behind him, she stepped down.

From a table drawer, Jenny picked up a set of alligator clamps with a short connecting chain and a length of thin string. She walked up to her painfully stretched puppet, and began pinching his nipples hard. When the nipples were hard and erect she applied the clamps. As the teeth of the clamps dug into the tender skin of his nipples, the slave yelped loudly.

Jenny grabbed the man’s cock hard, and with a tight grip she began brutally masturbating him with her latexed hand. It didn’t take long for the slave cock to become hard and erect. Then she stopped, pulled his foreskin all the way back and exposed his cock head. She took the thin string and tied it tightly just beneath the head. Then she pulled the string up to the short chain connecting the nipple clamps. Looping the string around the chain, Jenny pulled it tighter and tighter until the slave’s groans became as loud as she wanted, then she tied it off.

From a rack on the wall, the little girl picked up a riding crop with a flat leather top. Tapping the crop against the palm of her left hand she returned to the bound and gagged slave. It was clearly evident that he was in pain. With a cruel smile on her face the child gently tapped the riding crop against the man’s balls.

“I’m going to whip your cock and balls until you cum, slave, no matter how long it takes,” she said, looking her slave straight in the eyes.

Jim looked at his preteen Mistress with pleading eyes, not asking for mercy, but rather for her to begin the whipping. The bondage was so tight he felt like his joints were about to be dislocated. And the combined pain from the alligator clips and the thin string tied hard around his cock head, pulling his cock up and his nipples downwards was enormous. With the promised whipping, the resulting pain would be demonic.

Still looking him in the eyes, Jenny gave her slave a hard tap of the crop right on his swollen cock head. The scream from the slave’s gagged mouth was horrifying. Beginning gently, the eleven year old little girl began hitting the bound adult slave’s balls and cock. At first she let him finish screaming between each blow, but then she picked up the pace. Faster and faster, the riding crop landed on the man’s balls and rock hard cock. By now his screams were one long howl of utter pain.

The agony was totally overwhelming, and Jim loved every second of it. As his devilish little preteen Mistress whipped his cock and balls harder and faster, he felt an enormous orgasm beginning to build. When she landed a really hard blow in the centre of his sore, swollen cock head, he finally crossed the edge. Since his cock was pulled against his body by the string attached to the nipple clamps, his cum shot straight up and actually hit his cheek. For almost two full minutes the huge orgasm shook his painfully tied body.

When Jim started shooting his load, Jenny stepped back. She just looked at him until his orgasm finally subsided and he slumped down, hanging in his bonds. With a sadistic grin she began untying the string from his softening cock, but she left the nipple clamps on. She was not done with him for the day, not yet. Leaving her slave to catch his breath, she walked to table behind him. There she picked up an inflatable butt plug, and a thick rope with a hangman’s noose in one end.

Jenny placed the rope on the bench, lubricated the plug a little and inserted it into his sore asshole. Then she gave the pump bulb several hard squeezes, making sure the plug got large enough not to come out. The feeling of the expanding plug in his ass made the slave groan again. Now Jenny climbed onto the bench and removed Jim’s collar. Then she placed the noose around his neck and pulled it tight. Using a tall chair, she pulled the rope thru two large rings in the ceiling so the free end hung down just in front of the bound adult man.

When Jim felt the noose being pulled tight around his neck, his cock again began to harden. He hoped his latex clad little Mistress knew what she was doing. But even if she made a mistake and he died, he knew that at least he would die happy. Even though he didn’t have any say about it, he willingly placed his life in her tender little hands.

Jenny was totally confident about what she was doing. Diana had thoroughly taught her how to do it, and what signals to look for while doing such things. And she also knew that both Diana and Erik were standing by, ready to immediately assist her if anything went wrong.

Little Jenny pressed her small body against the tall bound male slave, teasingly rubbing her smooth latex outfit against him. She felt his rock hard cock pressing against her, especially as she ground her exposed tiny budding breasts against it. Then she grabbed the rope and began pulling it downwards, effectively beginning to hang her slave. Jenny knew she didn’t have the strength to cause any damage to the man’s neck, but she was able to strangle him.

She kept the pressure up for a few seconds before she eased off. The sounds from the slave trying to again fill his lungs excited her, and she felt her little hairless pussy becoming moist. She reached between the man’s legs and grabbed the butt plug’s pump bulb. With hard squeezes she inflated the plug until her slave’s moans turned into screams. Again she pulled down on the rope, this time harder then before. Hearing the bound man struggling to breathe made her horny as hell.

This time she maintained the pull on the rope for half a minute before letting it go. Leaving Jim to catch his breath, Jenny walked to another table and picked up a vibrating dildo. She inserted the dildo into her hairless little preteen pussy and secured it in place with some rubber straps. Then she returned to her slave.

“Time for today’s grand finale, filthy man whore,” Jenny said to the bound adult slave.

She turned on the dildo filling her small love canal, and again grabbed the pump bulb on the slave’s butt plug. Squeezing the bulb hard she inflated the plug even more, not stopping until Jim was screaming at the top of his lungs. Such torture made all of the males observing this maddening spectacle wince in sympathy for the poor bastard. Then she took hold of the chain connecting his nipple clamps, and pulled as hard as she could.

Jim continued to scream from the horrible pain his little child Mistress was inflicting on him. The plug in hiss ass was inflated to gigantic proportions, and he felt like he was about to split open. His sore nipples felt like they were going to rip clean off his body as she yanked at them. And if she kept his up, he would come in just a matter of second.

With her orgasm almost upon her, it was now time for the finish. Jenny let go of the chain and rammed her knee as hard as she could into Jim’s groin. Immediately when she heard him lose his breath from the pain, she jumped up and grabbed the rope as hard as her delicate arms could. This forced her entire weight to pull down on the rope, making the noose as tight as she ever could. Feeling her orgasm hitting her she held on to the rope as long as she could, dangling in midair and quivering in pleasure.

Again, the spasms from the little child’s orgasm were transferred to Jim, through the rope around his neck. The twitching result was just enough to again bring Jim across the edge. His cock jumped as it spat out his cum, much of it hitting his Mistress. As his sight was becoming dark from the lack of air, Jenny finally let go of the rope and dropped to the floor in a writhing mass of shining black rubber. The noose was still tight enough to restrict his breath, but at least he could breathe again.

Little Jenny just lay on the floor, trying to catch her breath from the huge orgasm. On slightly wobbly legs she stood up and checked that her slave was still breathing. Then she began untying him, but left the butt plug inflated inside him. When he was finally free, Jim collapsed into a sweating, weak pile on the floor. Jenny took a deep breath and straightened herself, standing in a calm dominant pose.

“You are not done yet, slave,” she told the man lying at her feet, trying to hide the trembling in her voice, which was still weak from the massive orgasm. “Look at this, your filthy cum all over my beautiful latex dress!”

“I’m sorry Mistress,” Jim said in a submissive tone.

“LICK MY DRESS CLEAN; RIGHT FUCKING NOW!!!” Jenny screamed at the slave.

The slave immediately rose to his knees and began licking his semen from the child’s black latex outfit.

“If you don’t get it completely clean, you will have to sleep with that butt plug still inside, and strictly tied to the bed,” Jenny informed him.

Not wanting to miss the opportunity, Jim made sure he missed a spot. When he was done he backed away and placed his head against the floor. Jenny examined her dress and noticed the missed spot.

“So, if that’s what you want, then that’s what you will get,” she told him.

Then she picked up the huge ball gag and again tightly strapped it into his mouth. Jenny ordered him to stand, and was quickly obeyed. Using padlocks, she secured his hands behind his back, and locked a two foot chain to his ankle cuffs. Then she blindfolded him, replaced his collar, and secured it to the chain from the ceiling.

“Someone will soon come to take you to your cell and tie you down for the night,” Jenny told her adult male slave.

She picked up the riding crop and gave him a few hard slaps across the buttocks. Then she turned and strode out of the dungeon, her high heels clicking against the floor.

Dave signalled the cameras to shut down. Then he leaned back in his chair, a huge smile spreading across his face. This production had potential to be even better than Jenny’s first movie. And that one had been a real blockbuster.

When Jenny came out of the dungeon, Erik and Diana met her.

“Do you have any special instructions about your slave’s night arrangements?” Diana asked the little girl.

“Yes I do,” Jenny said. “Make sure that he is really uncomfortable when you tie him to the bed. And tomorrow morning, have his plug removed without deflating it, I want to know how big it got!” Then she giggled mischievously.

“That will be done, Mistress Jenny,” Erik said with a mean smile and a wink. “Anything else?”

“Just make sure he has cleaned himself properly. And that he is given huge amounts of water to drink with his breakfast.”

“I suspect you have some thing special planned concerning the water?” Diana asked.

“Maybe, but you will have to wait till tomorrow to see what,” Jenny said with a sadistic grin.

With big grins on their faces, Erik and Diana entered the dungeon to retrieve Jim and lead him to his cell for the night.

Not wanting to disturb her, Dave just watched as Jenny sat in the sofa and waited for her parents to finish the post shooting details. About an hour later, everything was done and it was time to go home.

“Go home and get some rest, little darling. It’s going to be a long day tomorrow,” Dave thought as he watched Jenny’s tight little ass squeeze against her bodysuit as she left the set.

Sunday Morning. Jim was already placed in the dungeon set, wearing the same restraints and chain arrangement as yesterday. Jenny looked at Dave as he signalled to cameras and then gave her the signal to begin.

With a confident stride, the eleven year old girl entered the dungeon. She wore a latex outfit almost identical to the one from yesterday, except that this one was a deep blood red colour. Slowly, she walked around the bound adult male. The marks on his back from yesterday’s whipping were clearly visible, and some of the marks would most likely become permanent scars.

Jim could clearly hear his child Mistress walking around him, as her high heels made loud clicking noises against the concrete floor. He was still tired, only having been able to get a few hours of sleep from pure exhaustion. The uncomfortable bondage and the enormous butt plug had prevented any normal sleep.

When he remembered this morning’s wake up and breakfast arrangements, his cock began to harden. He had been brutally awoken when his ‘captors’ roughly removed his inflated butt plug, without deflating it first. The pain had made him scream. After cleaning himself inside and out, he had been given some oatmeal for breakfast and almost five litres of water to drink. He was sure the cruel preteen Mistress had something devious planed with the large amount of water.

Jenny noticed that her slave’s cock was becoming erect. She stopped in front of him and gave the cock a hard slap with her latexed hand. The blow resulted in a loud groan from the slave’s gagged mouth, and its cock grew even harder. Jenny removed the chain from Jim’s collar and commanded him to kneel down. She removed the chain arrangement, and placed a locking leather cuff around his wrists and ankles. Then she removed the blindfold, leaving the ball gag in his mouth.

The latex dressed eleven year old girl looked at the adult slave knelling before her. She pointed toward a large heavy chair placed against one of the walls, and then pointed to the floor beside her. The slave understood the silent order and quickly brought the chair to where she had pointed, and then knelt before her with his head against the floor.

Jenny picked up a riding crop hanging by the side of the chair and tapped Jim on his head, making him look up. The little girl then pointed towards a large padded saw horse.

“Bring that saw horse here, slave,” she ordered.

Jim immediately stood up and brought the furniture, placing it in front of the chair. The saw horse had bolts all along its legs, and a wide leather belt was attached to the padded beam. Jenny walked to a table and picked up four padlocks and returned to the slave. She handed Jim the padlocks and sat down in the large chair.

“Bind yourself to it, scum, and make sure the belt is tight,” she commanded.

Without hesitation, the slave locked his ankle cuffs as far down the saw horse legs as possible. The width of the horse forced him to spread his legs painfully wide. Then he leaned over and secured himself with the leather belt, pulling it tight around his waist until it hurt. Reaching down as far as he could reach, he then locked his wrists to the bolts. His last hand was a bit difficult to secure, but after some trying he managed to close the padlock. He was now bound and gagged, bent over a saw horse with his ass in perfect position to be abused.

Jenny rose from the chair and walked to another table. There she picked up the same huge, brutal strap-on dildo that she had used on “Slave Slut” and strapped it to her small body. Grabbing a tube of K-Y she returned to the slave. Standing by in front of him, she grabbed his hair and pulled his head up. Holding the horse sized dildo in her other hand, Jenny shoved it toward Jim.

“I bet you recognize this tiny little toy,” she said. “I’m going to shove it deep inside your filthy man hole, and I will try to get the entire length in you.”

Then she released his hair, and he dropped his head. Taking position behind the bound slave, Jenny began lubricating the dildo. Moving her hand along its huge length, she felt the stone hard ribs and studs. The dildo was so thick she could not close her small hand around it. After making sure the entire dildo was covered in K-Y, she placed the tip against her bound slave’s sore anal opening.

Holding the enormous dildo with both hands, Jenny began pressing it in. As the head forced its way inside, Jim groaned loudly. When the head of the dildo was fully inside, Jenny stopped. She bent over and grabbed the belt around Jim’s waist. Then she thrust her slender hips forward as hard as she could.

Jim screamed as more than a foot of the huge, cruel dildo was forced up his ass in a single push. He had taken big dildos up there before, but nothing as large as this. This thing was as big as a horse cock, probably even bigger. He imagined that this must be how a small child felt when getting raped by an adult.

Jenny began fucking the dildo in and out with short thrusts, pushing as hard as her little body allowed. At each stroke she pressed the dildo deeper and deeper inside her screaming adult slave. Since the dildo was so long, she could not pull it all the way out before pushing in again. And she wanted to bury as much of it as possible inside his ass, so she relentlessly continued to force it in.

At each stroke, Jim felt the hard ribs and studs scraping the inside of his bowels. The extra pain from the scraping made him scream at the top of his lungs, and his cock was so hard it hurt. And still his preteen Mistress continued to press it in even deeper, deeper inside him than anything had ever been before.

After awhile Jenny found that she could not get the dildo any deeper inside him, no matter how much she tried. And it was still about five inches outside of her miserable slave’s anus. Accepting the fact, she began fucking her slave with long hard strokes. Even though the dildo could go no deeper; she still tried with each push, feeling with joy every time the dildo hit rock bottom in her slave’s rectum.

When his eleven year old tormenter began fucking him with longer strokes, the pain became even worse. Jim felt like the dildo was about to come out through his throat, and still she tried to get it deeper. If she managed to get even one more inch inside him, he was going cum immediately.

After many minutes of brutal ass raping, Jenny’s arms and legs were getting tired. Sweat began to bead up beneath her glossy red mask. As a final assault she lunged herself forward, pressing with the weight of her whole body. This actually managed her to get the last five inches of the dildo inside the slave.

When those last five inches of the dildo impaled his ravaged ass, Jim crossed the edge. With a horrifying howl of pain and lust that shocked the entire crew, he reached his orgasm. Being bound the way he was caused a large part of his cum to splash against his own face. When the orgasm faded he slumped down in his bonds, limbless.

When Jenny saw her slave slump down, she knew he had climaxed. Determined to give him as much pain as possible, she withdrew the dildo quick and brutally with a loud sickening squishing noise. There was quite a large amount of blood on the dildo, but Jenny didn’t care about that. The slave wanted this after all, so he got it. She returned to the chair and sat down, admiring how the enormous dildo hung limply over the edge of her throne. For several minutes she just sat there and watched Jim trying to recover from the brutal ass raping, sobbing as excrement, blood and K-Y dripped down his shaking legs.

When she felt that some strength had returned to her own legs, she stood up and released the slave’s wrists. Then she placed the padlock key in his hand and returned to the chair.

“Release yourself, slave, then kneel before your Mistress,” Jenny ordered the man.

With shaking hands, Jim released himself from the saw horse. Then he crawled to his Mistress and kneeled at her feet. Jenny put the tip of her right boot under his cheek and lifted his head with it, reached behind his neck and removed the gag.

“Your Mistress has honoured you by raping your ass, what do you have to say, slave?” she asked while staring him right in the eyes.

“Thank you Mistress,” Jim said with a very submissive voice. “The filthy, worthless slave thanks its Mistress for raping it, and giving it the pain and torture it deserves.”

“As a token of its gratitude, the slave will now clean the dildo that raped its ass with its tongue,” Jenny said, still looking him in the eyes.

Still keeping his hands on the floor, Jim began licking the huge dildo. Since it was so large, it took almost ten minutes before the dildo was cleaned from the lubricant, blood and internal fluids. When it was finally clean, Jenny removed the straps and handed the brutal dildo to her slave. Then she pointed at the table where she had picked it up. Jim obediently carried the dildo to the table, and then returned to his Mistress to kneel at her feet. Jenny handed him the gag and he immediately secured it as tight as possible.

Jenny rose from the chair, walked to the dungeon door and picked up a parcel she had left there when she entered. With the parcel in her hand she again sat down in the large chair. She threw it on the floor in front of the kneeling slave.

“Open it,” she commanded.

Still kneeling, the slave opened the parcel and held up a piece of latex clothing. It was a pair of male enema pants with an inflatable butt plug. They were bright pink and had baby frills in the back. A tube ran from the sheath to a fitting connected to the butt plug. Any time the sub had to pee, it would run right back in to their ass!

“Put them on, slave,” Jenny ordered him. “You will find a small tube of lubricant in the parcel. Use the entire tube, even though you probably won’t need it.”

Jim picked up the small tube and smeared its entire contents on the plug. Then he stood up and stepped into the pants. He pulled them up his legs and inserted the plug. With his ass still gaping from the dildo rape he almost didn’t feel it go in. Placing his cock in the sheath, he pulled the pants all the way up to his waist enjoying the cool smoothness of the rubber. Now he knew his Mistress’ plan for the large amount of water he had to drink at breakfast.

Jenny stood up and ran her hand over the slave’s latex pants. Then she grabbed the plug’s pump bulb and began squeezing it hard. It took several pumps before the slave showed any reaction. But when he finally started to moan, she stopped. She grabbed the d-ring at the front of his collar and led him toward the chain hanging down from the ceiling. There she locked the chain to his wrist cuffs. Using two short chains, she locked his ankle cuffs to rings in the floor.

The eleven year old child now walked over to a ratchet on the wall. Turning the handle she began raising her slave’s arms upwards, eventually lifting him of the floor. She continued lifting him until he was totally stretched, and the chains securing his feet to the floor became taught. She returned to him and again ran her hand over his latex pants.

“Baby pink, with baby frills,” she said with a mocking voice. “The perfect combination for a worthless, piece of shit man whore.”

Reaching between his legs, she picked up the pump bulb and began inflating the butt plug. She inflated it until Jim again was screaming loudly. Then she waited until his screams turned into groans and finally moans. Jenny now looked him in the eyes and smiled sadistically.

“Now I will go eat my lunch,” she told him. “I know you must be feeling the need to piss from all the water you drank this morning, so feel free and go ahead.”

Jenny turned and started walking out of the dungeon. When she was half way to the door, she stopped and turned around.

“Oh, just so you know,” she said. “That lubricant you put on the butt plug is mixed with a very strong chilli ointment. You should begin feeling it any minute now.”

With a big, evil grin she left the dungeon.

Dave silently signalled the cameras to be turned off. Then he let out a big sigh. Damn that little bitch was mean! The chilli ointment lubricant had been a surprise even to him. Jenny had told him everything she planed to do with Jim, but that little detail she had left out. He began thinking about the thing she was going to do after lunch, and then he got an idea. Quickly he left his chair and went looking for Jenny.

He found her in the studio’s small kitchen area, gulping down her hamburger and fries. Her mom and dad were also sitting at the table.

“Are you open for a little suggestion, Jenny?” Dave asked the child.

“About what?” she replied.

Dave told her about his idea, and a broad smile spread across the girls face.

“I like the idea,” Jenny said. “Too bad it wont hurt my slave though.”

“Not physically, but mentally it will,” Dave replied.

“Huh?”

“You know what he likes, besides being hurt. And in this case, he won’t be able to do anything unless you allow him to. Sometimes, denying someone something can be just as tormenting as whipping them.”

“I like it, Dave!” Jenny said with a smile.

“You just finish your lunch and I will set everything up.”

Dave left the kitchen area and headed toward the stables. This was going to be just perfect, and it was just what the slut deserved.

When everyone had finished their lunch they returned to the set. Again Dave signalled the cameras to roll and gestured Jenny to begin.

With a slow, confident stride, Jenny entered the dungeon. She walked to the chair and sat down. Picking up the riding crop, she looked at her bound adult slave. She could she that he was sweating, and he had obviously been crying too.

“Well, slave,” she said. “Have you emptied you bladder into your ass yet?”

Jim nodded his head in reply. He had actually done just that right after she left the dungeon. By now he was almost cramping from the large urine enema he had been forced to give himself. And the pain from the horribly inflated, chilli coated butt plug was terrible. Further more, his joints felt like dislocating any second from the severe bondage she had put him in. If she had only used a pair of those nasty alligator clips on his nipples, he might have been able to cum during the break.

Seeing Jim nod, Jenny left the chair and walked to the ratchet. She released the lock and let her slave drop to the floor. Then she removed the chains from his cuffs and attached a leather leash to his collar.

“Crawl beside your Mistress like the dog you are,” the latex dressed child commanded.

Keeping the leash short and tight, she led him towards another door in the dungeon. This door led into one of The Ring’s changeable sets. Jenny saw that it had been set up identically to when she had used Dave’s cousin in the same room. White tiles on the walls and floor, and the same domination toilet was placed in the middle of the room. But this time it wasn’t “Slave Slut” who was bound spread eagle to the floor with her head inside the toilet. It was a child, a naked little black girl.

When Jim saw the black little girl bound with her head inside the domination toilet, he instinctively knew who she was. It had to be Cindy, she was the only black girl The Ring currently had, as far as he knew. He owned both of the eight year old girl’s previous productions, and he had many times dreamt about fucking her himself. Just seeing the black little girl lying there, bound and helpless, made his cock rock hard.

“If you think you will be allowed to fuck that little slut, you can forget about it right away,” Jenny told him and yanked the leash hard. “She is only here to receive a punishment. Because that little brat has misbehaved a lot lately, you will be expelling your enema onto her face.”

Jenny handed her slave three padlocks.

“Remove your pants, then secure your ankles to the sides of the toilet and your wrists to the chain hanging down,” she ordered. “But don’t you dare begin reliving yourself before I say so.”

Jim removed the butt plug from his ass with a wince, and removed the pants, clenching his butt as tight as he could. It was not easy from all the abuse his anus had received today, but somehow he managed to keep the enema inside him. When he stepped up to the toilet, he looked down inside it. He saw the child’s face and yes, it really was Cindy. He also saw that she had a large dental gag in her mouth, and it forced her mouth wide open. Small padded blocks were pressed down between her head and the toilets walls, keeping it still and in perfect position so that she could not turn away from the impending humiliation. With a sigh he sat down and began securing himself as his Mistress had ordered.

Still holding the leash, Jenny watched as the slave bound himself to the toilet. When Jim was done, she checked his bindings to make sure he had done it properly, and removed the leash. Then she tried to look inside the toilet, but the slave’s body blocked most of the view.

“Just so you know, Cindy,” she shouted to the little black girl. “The enema this man is about to shit out over your little face is his own piss. This is what happens when you make trouble, I hope you will enjoy the taste!”

Jenny slowly circled the adult slave and the bound little eight year old girl three times, before stopping in front of Jim. She really wanted to do something to the little black girl that was tied to the floor. But Dave had told her not to, Cindy was only to be gravely humiliated, not tortured. With a sigh she lifted her eyes and looked at the adult male slave.

“The slave may expel the enema,” she said with a mean grin.

Jim felt like his bowels were about to burst open when his Mistress finally allowed him relieve himself. With a loud groan he relaxed his sphincter and pushed with his abdominal muscles. He wanted everything out as fast as possible. Not to relieve the pain, but to make it worse for the bound little child beneath him. If he wouldn’t be allowed to fuck the little black eight year old, he sure as hell would enjoy releasing his enema in her face as cruelly as he could. From inside the toilet, he could hear the dark skinned child scream, choke and cry, all at the same time. He was glad he didn’t need to piss anymore. Since his rock hard cock was pointing straight up, he would be pissing into his own face.

Watching the slave releasing his enema, and hearing the gagging, screams and cries from the bound child was incredibly arousing. Jenny began rubbing her little hairless pussy, and after only a few seconds she was soaking wet. Knowing how much water the man had drank; she also knew it would take some time for him to get it all out. She dropped to her knees and leaned back, supporting herself with her left hand and masturbating her tight preteen pussy with her right.

Jim watched as his child Mistress sat on her knees, rubbing the hairless mound with her latex covered hand. Having released the initial torrent, he now clenched his ass shut again. He didn’t want the rest to come out in small squirts, so he tried to save it up for another big flood. The bound little eight year old beneath him had stopped choking, but she was crying loudly. When he felt that the major portion of the fluids remaining inside him had gathered at his opening, he looked at Jenny. Seeing that she was very close to cumming, he relaxed his sphincter again, and pushed.

Jenny heard her slave releasing another torrent into Cindy’s face. When the child again began to choke and scream, she crossed the edge. Her eleven year old body shook wildly as the orgasm washed over her. When it finally subsided, she just lay on the floor panting. Finally catching her breath, she sat up and watched the slave. Was that a smile on his face? Well, she would make sure he wasn’t smiling after they were done in here.

It took almost another half hour until Jim’s bowels were completely empty. Then Jenny released him and ordered him to kneel down by the door. When the slave had obeyed her command, she went to the toilet and looked inside. The eight year old black girl’s face was completely covered by the stinking fluids expelled from Jim’s ass.

“You will be left like this until tonight, little slut,” Jenny told the bound child. “Hopefully this will teach you not to make anymore trouble.”

Then she closed the toilet lid and walked to her slave. She attached the leash to his collar and led him back into the dungeon. Jenny saw that while they were in the other room, a large bench had been secured to the floor, about six feet away from the wall. Keeping the leash short and tight, Jenny led the man toward the bench.

She ordered him to lie on his back on the bench, with his head about a foot from the edge. Then she began tying him. First she took a wide leather strap and tightened it across his chest, just below his armpits. Then another strap went across his waist, just above the hip. Picking up two lengths of rope, she stretched his ankles against the far legs of the bench. Finally she locked a chain to his wrist cuffs. The chain went to a ratchet on the wall, and she turned the handle until his arms were painfully stretched.

Jenny stepped back and admired the view. Her slave was lying flat on his back, strapped to the bench. His arms stretched towards the wall, pressing on the sides of his head. And his legs were outside the bench, stretched towards the far end legs of the bench.

She picked up a length of thin string and began tying it around Jim’s balls, separating them. Tying the string really tight, she made sure his nuts became very sensitive. Then she took another length of the thin string and started tying it around the slave’s already hard cock. Again she tied it really tight, especially just below the head. By the time she was done, Jim’s exposed cock head was red and swollen.

Jenny walked over to a table and picked up a large wax candle. She lit the candle and slowly walked back the bound and gagged man. When she reached him, there was already a small pool of melted wax in the candle. Taking careful aim, she began dripping the wax onto Jim’s nipples. As the first drop hit its mark, she was rewarded by a loud, muffled scream from the gagged slave. Pleased by the reaction, she continued until the pool of melted wax was gone.

While waiting for more of the candle to melt, she moved around to his groin. When she saw a large amount of melted wax again, she started dripping it right on to his balls. This time the slave’s screams were almost deafening, despite the large ball gag in his mouth. Again she continued until the candle pool was empty.

Moving away from the balls, she put the next load of hot, melted wax straight on his swollen cock head. From the intensity of his terrible screams, Jenny was almost amazed that the man didn’t pass out. When the pool was again empty, she put the candle on the floor. She slowly removed the latex gloves covering her hands and with her fingernails, she began scraping the hardened wax from Jim’s body. She wasn’t too gentle doing it, and her treatment resulted in more loud screams from the gagged adult slave.

The eleven year old girl repeated the cycle five times. First his nipples, then his balls, then his cock and finally scraping it away with her fingernails. When Jenny had completed the fifth round of wax torture, Jim’s body was totally covered in sweat. She put the gloves back on, blew out the candle and returned it to the table.

Picking up a long spreader bar and a dental gag, she returned to the bench. After placing the new items on the floor, she loosened the chain stretching Jim’s arms. Then she removed the ball gag and replaced it with the dental gag, opening it as wide as it could go. Returning to the ratchet, she again stretched his arms completely.

Jenny now removed the ropes from the slave’s ankle cuffs, and locked the spreader bar to them instead. Then she unbuckled the strap securing Jim’s waist. From the wall she brought out another chain, connected to a different ratchet. The latex encased child attached the chain to the spreader bar and returned to the wall. Slowly turning the ratchet handle, she began pulling the slave’s legs towards the wall.

This ratchet was placed higher up than the one securing Jim’s arms. The effect was that he was almost folded over himself. And when Jenny finally locked the handle, Jim had his own groin right above his face. His hard, throbbing cock was pointed straight at his forcibly opened mouth. He knew what was about to happen, and the humiliation of it aroused him even more.

Little Jenny didn’t know exactly what to do. Should she fist him again, or should she spank his ass into raw meat? The slave had already received severe ass torture today. And even though he had said permanent damage was allowed, she really didn’t want to cause that. She decided to go with the spanking.

From the rack on the wall, she selected a wide, hard leather paddle that had small metal studs on it. Then she removed her left glove, and replaced it with a special “masturbation glove.” The glove had small hard rubber spikes all over the palm and along the fingers. Jenny walked up to her slave and held the paddle before his eyes.

“Now we will see what this can do to your filthy butt,” she said, moving the paddle above his face.

Jenny straddled the chain stretching Jim’s arms, and ducked under the spreader bar. She was now standing between his legs, with his ass in front and in perfect height. Not playing it gentle, she began hitting his buttocks hard with the paddle.

SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK, SMACK! In rapid succession the blows landed on the bound adult slave’s buttocks. Each blow resulted in a loud scream of pain. Even though the slender child wasn’t hitting with full force yet, the fact that Jim’s ass was still sore from the previous day’s whipping made it painful enough.

After about twenty blows, Jenny began hitting full force. Jim’s ass was quickly becoming a shining red, and the pain was enormous. If she kept this up much longer, he wouldn’t be able to sit for a week.

When she landed about thirty more blows at full force, she reached down and placed her left hand tightly around the slave’s hard, bound cock. The spikes on the glove dug into the tender flesh of the swollen cock, resulting in a shriek of utter pain. Not caring about the screams, Jenny began brutally jerking the cock. With long, fast hard strokes she masturbated the slave, almost cutting the string binding the cock with the spikes on her glove.

His ass was burning like fire, and the spiked glove on his preteen Mistress was turning his cock into raw meat. Oh god he wished she could just grip it a little tighter, he was so close. Then he thought of the humiliating aspect of it all, he was about to receive a forced facial from his own cock. The thought was enough to finally make him cum.

Jenny felt her slave’s cock beginning to throb. She increased the jerking, gripping the cock as hard as she could, trying to choke it. When the first thick strand of cum shot out, Jenny made sure it went straight into Jim’s open mouth. Then she tried to cover as much of her slave’s face as possible with the rest of his load. The last few drops, she again guided into his mouth. Then she placed her right hand in his face and smeared the semen around until it was completely covered.

Whipping her hand on his shining red buttocks, she walked to the large chair and sat down. After just looking at the bound and abused adult slave for several minutes, she took a deep breath.

“Before I release you from the bench, there is something you must decide for yourself,” she said to him. “And that is how you want to spend the night. You can spend it exactly like the previous night, gagged, blindfolded and uncomfortably tied to the bed, with or without the butt plug. Or you can spend it like your first night here, unbound, but with the chastity belt. No matter what you choose, you will not be fed tonight. You will be given food in the morning, just before you are taken away. I will give you a few minutes to think about it.”

Jim wasn’t sure what he wanted. Being free of bonds would make it easier to get a full night’s sleep before driving home after being released. But since they would not give him any food, the hunger could just as well prevent him from sleeping. He decided to make the most out of this experience; if he really needed, he could always stop and sleep at a motel on his way home.

After letting him think for about five minutes, Jenny began releasing him from the bench. When he was free, she handed him a damp cloth to clean his face with. Jenny then returned to the chair and signalled her slave to kneel at her feet. Jim assumed his position, kneeling at her feet and his head against the floor.

“Have you decided how to spend the night, slave?” the latex dressed child asked.

“Yes Mistress, the slave has made its decision,” the adult slave answered.

“The Mistress wants to know the slave’s choice.”

“The slave wants to spend the night exactly like the previous one, Mistress.”

“Exactly like the previous one, including the inflated butt plug?”

“Y-y-yes Mistress, including the butt plug. And if the Mistress allows it, also wearing the alligator nipple clamps!”

“If the filthy, worthless slave wants a really uncomfortable night, then that is what the piece of shit will receive.”

“Thank you Mistress,” Jim said with his most submissive voice.

“STAND UP, STINKING MAN WHORE!” Jenny yelled.

Jim immediately stood up, keeping his head lowered. Jenny walked to the table where the nipple clamps were. She deliberately selected the ones with the hardest bite, a type she had not yet used on the slave. After picking up two new lengths of thin string she then returned to the chair and placed the items on the seat. Then she walked to the dungeon door and picked up the second parcel she had put there earlier. Placing the parcel with the other items on the chair, she then removed the cuffs from Jim’s wrists and ankles.

Jenny led her slave to the chain hanging from the ceiling, and attached it to his collar. Then she picked up the chain arrangement and secured him in it. Climbing on to the small bench, she buckled the leather blindfold over Jim’s eyes. Returning to the chair she fetched the string and the clamps. Tying the string tighter then ever before, she painfully bound his cock and balls.

“You want a really uncomfortable night, and that’s exactly what you will get,” Jenny said with a mean voice.

Again using the small bench, she brought three large bottles of water to his mouth and made him drink it all. Then she opened the parcel and produced another latex item. It was a large penis shaped rubber gag with thick lockable rubber straps. The gag was hollow, and a tube ran from the front of it to a latex cock sheathe. Using the bench, Jenny put the gag in Jim’s mouth and buckled it as tightly as she could. Then she pulled the sheathe over his tied cock and balls. With another piece of string she secured the sheathe to the base of his groin, making sure there would be no leakage.

“That gag in your mouth is connected to the sheathe covering you filthy cock,” Jenny told the blindfolded slave. “This way you won’t mess the bed when the water comes out again, but instead you will recycle it.”

The little eleven year old Mistress then began pinching the man’s nipples, making them hard and erect. She picked up the alligator clips and applied them to his hard nipples. As the sharp teeth viciously bit into the sore, tender flesh, Jim screamed.

“There is no point screaming about it,” Jenny said with a sadistic laugh. “You wanted them and now you got them.”

Again she walked to one of the tables, and picked up an inflatable but plug. Jim didn’t know it yet, but the plug was a lot larger then the one used the night before. As a last touch, Jenny lubricated the plug with the chilli ointment.

Positioning herself behind the slave, she began brutally inserting the butt plug. When it was fully inside, she quickly grabbed the pump bulb and began squeezing. Earlier in the day, Diana had shown her how large the plug from the previous night had been. And little Jenny was determined to make this one even bigger. She didn’t stop inflating it until Jim’s screams turned into high pitched howls.

Sitting down in the chair she waited until her slave was only moaning again. She could see that his cock was hard and erect once more. She stood up and walked over to him.

“I have had a real fun time hurting you, Jim,” she said to the tortured man. “But all things must come to an end. The only time you will ever see me again is when you watch the movies I’m in. I bid you farewell and wish you a really painful and uncomfortable night.”

She gave him a really hard slap right across the head of his cock, turned and strode out of the dungeon with her high heels clicking against the concrete floor.

Dave was so stunned that he almost forgot to send the signal to stop the cameras. Jenny’s goodbye speech was a complete bull’s-eye! With a little more experience, the eleven year old child could become one of the meanest bitches he had ever known, a very high expectation considering that he knew some really evil women. He left his chair and walked to where Jenny was standing, talking to Diana.

“Excellent work, Jenny,” Dave told the little girl. “I really liked your goodbye speech.”

“I’m glad you liked my performance,” Jenny said, adding a little mock shyness.

“I will get Erik and fix Jim up for the night,” Diana said and walked away.

“There is one more thing I would like to do,” Jenny said.

“Tell me. If it’s possible then I will fix it.” Dave replied.

Jenny told him what she had planned, and it caused a big smile to spread across Dave’s face. He assured the child that he would make sure it happened, and then left to do just that.

Erik and Diana led Jim to his cell and tied him to the bed, in the exact same way as the night before. Then they returned to the set to help out with the post filming jobs. After a few hours everything was done and they all went home.

Monday: Lunch. Erik and Johnny led the bound, gagged and blindfolded man into the clearing with the large oak tree. Jim was again wearing the restraints that he had been picked up in: the leather hood, ball gag, handcuffs and foot shackles. When they reached the tree, Erik locked the long chain around it and secured the lose end to Jim’s collar. Johnny pushed the man to the ground and picked up a small tape recorder from his pocket. He held it close to Jim’s head and turned it on.

“Hello again, my little pain slave,” Jenny’s voice was heard saying from the tape. “First I will inform you of how you will get free. Beside the tree you will find a big block of ice. In the middle of the block are the keys to your restraints. The keys are placed on a rather large key ring, so you should have no problems finding them when the ice has melted. We estimate that it will take the ice somewhere between four and six hours to melt enough for you to get the keys out. If you have understood this, then nod to the person who is holding the tape recorder.”

Johnny turned off the tape and looked at Jim, who immediately nodded. Then he turned the tape back on.

“And now to your Mistress’ final present for her filthy man whore,” Jenny’s voice continued. “Since you seemed to enjoy the forced facial you received yesterday so much, I have decided to let you have another one today. But this time it won’t be you giving yourself the facial. Before they leave, the two men that led you to the tree will replace your ball gag with a dental gag. Then they will masturbate and shoot their cum in your face and mouth. I have told them that they can do it anywhere between one and three times each, but they are not allowed to put their cocks in your mouth. They are both pure homosexuals, so you will be a really arousing object for them. Then you will get the ball gag back and be left alone. The bag containing your own clothes will be waiting for you in the first clearing. And you may keep your restraints as a souvenir of this little adventure. Goodbye my worthless piece of shit slave, I hope you really hate the facials!” Then Jim could hear Jenny’s cruel giggling.

Johnny turned of the tape recorder with a mean grin on his face. He mostly preferred young boys, but this was good enough. They forced Jim to sit on his knees. Erik then removed the ball gag Johnny quickly inserted the dental gag, cranking it open as far as the man’s jaws allowed. Both men opened the fly of their pants and pulled out their stiffening cocks.

Erik was first to go and Johnny grabbed the bound mans head, holding it still. It only took a few minutes before Erik came, placing most of his load right inside Jim’s open mouth. Then they switched places, Erik holding the man’s head and Johnny jerking his cock. When he came, Johnny also placed the majority of his load inside the open mouth. Since Jim was wearing a full face leather hood, they felt it would be a waste to cum anywhere else than in the mouth.

They kept changing positions until both of them had cum the maximum allowed times. When they had finished, Jim’s mouth was overflowing, and the men’s semen was beginning to drip onto his chest. Then they removed the dental gag and replaced it with the big ball gag. Johnny again pushed Jim to the ground, and then they left the clearing.

Dave and Daniel were hiding in the woods, watching the clearing with the oak tree. They had been there since before Erik and Johnny arrived with Jim, and they would stay there until he freed himself.

“That was a rather rough treatment they gave him before they left,” Daniel said.

“Jenny’s orders,” Dave said with a big grin.

“Are you serious?”

“Yes. The tape recorder Johnny held to his head had her orders recorded on it, and also the instructions on how to free himself.”

“That little girl is mean,” Daniel said with a laugh.

After about four and a half hours, Jim was able to get the keys out of the ice and free himself. Dave and Daniel watched him until he had picked up his clothes in the first clearing. The rest of Jim’s walk back to his car was watched by Therese.

Two hours later Dave received a call on his cell phone from Bret. Daniel’s son had discreetly followed Jim when he drove off. Now he informed Dave that the man had stopped at a motel and rented a room for the night.

Jim had taken them up on the offer to keep the restraints. In his bag he was surprised to also find the latex enema pants and the water sport gag, Jenny’s last gifts to her slave. He slept that night in the comfortable motel bed, wearing the restraints and the latex pants and dreaming of his fulfilled fantasies. And he also planed to wear the chastity belt during the long drive home in the morning. But this was completely unknown by Dave and the rest of The Ring.