Use, Imprison, Abandon, Repeat. By: Mistress Molly
The chains begin to cackle and rumble as your arms are slowly hoisted above your head, tugging at your wrists until your posture is straight as a board. Pellets of spit hit you from every angle, splattering on your skin before idling down your body and dripping onto the floor beneath you. Everything is pitch black, but you can just hear the wicked smiles of the Mistresses that surround you... Circling you like a piece of raw meat that’s been dropped into the center of a lion’s den.
Stainless steel weights are meticulously strung up on that pathetic little skin tag hanging between your legs. You try to keep them very still, knowing that even the slightest movement will send bolts of sheer agony through the most sensitive parts of your body…
You hang there, helpless and dangling in the pit of your demise, when the strong hands of your Mistress grab a hold of your hips and jerk you into position. Another hand reaches from behind you to cover your mouth, muffling your screams as they get louder and louder with each thrust… Your legs are held open by a Mistress on each
side of you… You’re completely immobilized and unable to shield yourself from their vicious perversions.
The torment seems to last an eternity, each Mistress taking their turn on you with the same brutality as the first. Finally, once they’re satisfied and you’re completely depleted, you’re unhooked from your suspension and dragged back into the jail cell.
There, in total solitude and isolation, you can feel the adrenaline coursing through your veins as you focus on the wrath of your Mistresses' cruelties. The throbbing pain throughout your entire body and the stinging of the marks that they’ve left on your skin are only heightening your arousal... The thought of your Mistresses returning to torture you is paralyzing, yet it fills you with such a twisted sense of excitement...
You lay there in silence, knowing that when your Mistresses are ready, you’ll be once again taken from your prison cell, and given the opportunity to serve the Goddesses you’re devoted to... To serve your only purpose... To be used, imprisoned, abandoned; Repeat.
-Mistress Molly
