When we got to the lounge, Master was holding a drink and pacing around something that looked like it was used to inflict pain. "Hello my 2 lovely whores, oh, my mistake, my slave and new whore! Whore..." I guess we didn't have names any more, just titles, degrading ones at that. "Come over here." He finished. I let go of Emma's hand and walked over to Him. My legs a little weak due to being tied down for a few days, it didn't matter. He grabbed me by the hair on the back of my head and bought me to my knees. He pulled my head back and forced me to look at Him. "So slave, is she clean? You were in there for a long time. The whore looks clean." Well I'm glad He noticed. "Well Master, her skin is clean, but her mind and everything else is filthy!" Emma said, hands behind her back and staring at the floor. "is that true whore?" he asked me, pulling at my hair. That should have been an indication, but stupid me said that she had lied. He threw me across the floor and I landed far from gracefully. Then he followed and yanked me up by my hair. "So you're calling my slave a liar are you?" he yelled aggressively. I noticed that Emma cowered instead of helping her sister. "No, that's not what I meant." I replied, he threw me onto the large wooden piece he had in the centre of the room. It hurt, I found out how much pain it would inflict on me. "So now you're contradicting yourself!" He yelled. Then He put my wrists into leather cuffs that stretched arms, one over each side. My legs He cuffed at the knees and ankles. So I was straddling a large wooden box, with leather on the top, for my comfort maybe. I was strapped in a position of being on all fours, but I was stuck there. My body was a little longer than the furniture I was trapped on, my pussy was open and in full access to anyone. "Slave" He yelled "get your skanky arse over here." They stood in front of me and made out. There was not on 1 piece of her body He didn't touch. He sent around behind me and ordered her to lick me out and rim me. Emma did this very well.

Master stood in front of me. Unzipped His pants and put His dick in my mouth. He started to fuck my face hard, not worrying that I was chocking. Meanwhile Emma was licking and sucking my pussy like a pro. She also put her tongue as far up my arse as she could. It felt pretty hot! It made me momentarily forget about the pounding my mouth was getting from Master's dick. He told Emma to stop and she did instantly. "Make your tongue wet and lick her arse, make it wet." Master told her, she did, it felt really good! I couldn't see, but I felt Him push her away. Then I felt His dick poke at my arse. "No!" I stated. Id never done anal before, I thought it would hurt because Master is so rough with me. "What?" Master asked. "You're my submissive, you're my whore, if I wanna fuck you, I will!" He said and shoved His dick into my arse. I screamed in pain. He kept going in, out, in, out as far as He could, which was all the way! It hurt so much, I kept screaming but no one cared. He came, withdrew and came around to my face, I was crying, He shoved His dick in my mouth again. I didn't like the taste but I sucked anyway. "Welcome to your life" He said. Took His now clean dick out of my mouth and walked off.

Emma came and sat in front of me; she kissed me and wiped the tears from my face. "Well done Viv. You did very well, we need to work on your taking anal skills, but you've proven yourself! Im proud of you!" she said with a kiss. I felt warm inside, no one had ever been proud of me, but my sister was. I smiled at her. "Thank you Emma." I whispered. Emma walked around me and took a look at my holes. She put a lubed finger in my arse I flinched. "You're bleeding a bit Vivian. I'll have to cater for all the anal fantasies for the next few weeks, that's ok hun, I like it!" she said, came back and kissed me again. "I'm gonna find out what Master wants to do with you." She said and left me tied there, bleeding.

She came back into the room soon after. "He wants find your pain threshold! I get to choose the whip or paddle! Which one?" she asked. She sounded delighted. "Which hurts more?" I asked. I had never done this kind of thing before. "You need to decide that babe! I'd go the whips, paddles He can only use on your arse, pain is inflicted on a smaller area, its painful and loud" she reassured me. I chose the whip. There were a few to choose from, crop whip, cat whip, short, long, flat, rounded. Emma showed me the one she chose. The leather was a metre long, flat and about a centimetre thick. Master walked in, cracked His knuckles and spanked Emma really hard. He took the whip from her hand and walked around me, stood behind me and cracked the leather over my back. I screamed in shock, then pain, then another across my lower back. Then on my arse, left then right then my arse hole, which was already in pain from the fucking He gave me! I screamed and burst into tears. He whipped my arse and the hole for about 10min, then gave it to Emma and told her to clean the blood off it. She did, then untied me, stroked my back and arse, the sensation stung me. I then was told to go to bed, the basket at the foot of Master's bed. I laid on my front, my back and the welts on my arse hurt too much to lie on. The next few days weren't much better.