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Until finally the bitch stopped screaming and start pleading for mercy. The man holding the rod wasn't in the mood to grant her mercy and neither was any of the rest of us. Yet after the jewel was pressed against her a few indian more times I halted the bitch's torment. Though technically it wasn't going to be stopping any time soon. I was just going to add a new element to it the bitch's humiliation. Looking at the bitch frantically thanking me repeatedly I started telling her what I wanted from her to get the agony to stop. "You want this to stop BITCH then you need to show us how obedient of a slave you will be. Otherwise then the only thing that your good for booty BITCH is to torment. Now you have five seconds to decide either we get to listen to you scream or you do exactly as I tell you." First you will kneel before us and proclaim you are nothing but a inferior bitch that's only purpose is to provide pleasure to her superior male masters. You then will beg to make amends for your part in the suffering our brave solders have endured within this strong hold." "You then will ask for one final shock from the pain stick. This shock will be from the pain stick being literally shoved up your ass hole. However provided your obedient and obay all commands afterwards the only pain you will haft to endure until you are sold is your branding." "Now decide bitch suffer more agony until you eventually die screaming. Or start begging to be a good BITCH and plead to have that rod shoved up your ass." Neither me or anyone else actually expected her to do what we asked. We all expected her just to start pleading for anything but that before the torment started again. Personally I think most of the men were actually hoping for this. Though to all of our shock this bitch was on her knees almost the moment I stopped speaking and started to plead between sobs just as I told her. "I, sob, am, sob, nothing, but, sob, sob, an, SOB, SOB, SOB, inferior, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, bitch, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, that SOB, SOB, SOB, only, SOB, SOB, exists, SOB, SOB, to, SOB, SOB, SOB, provide, SOB, SOB, SOB, pleasure, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, to, SOB, SOB, SOB, my, SOB, SOB, SOB, superior, SOB, SOB, SOB, male, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, masters. SOB, SOB, SOB, Please, SOB, SOB, SOB, allow, SOB, SOB, me, SOB, to, SOB, make, SOB, amends, SOB for, SOB, the, SOB, suffering, SOB, of your, SOB, SOB, SOB, brave solders, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, by, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, having, SOB, pressing SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, the, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, pain, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, stick, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, shoved, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, up, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, my SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, ASS, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB, SOB!!!!" Granted the way she was sobbing it was hard to tell if it wasn't word for word what I had told her. Still it was close enough so I told her to lean forward until her shoulders were on the ground. She was to be sure her ass was raised as high as she could. She drifted off for a few minutes before Karan nudged her on the shoulder, waking her up. I took her hand away from my chest, kissing it gently. Ronja complained. I groaned as I stared indian down at her. She bobbed her head up and down the length of my shaft, slowly at first, then steadily increasing her speed, stopping only to push her hair out of her face. Her tongue slips through my lips and starts exploring my mouth. I had groped every girl in the Program at least once, fucked three of them, including Umeko, booty and now I had my sister's rump gripped in my hands. She'll be my sex slave all night long.” Our mouths parted to yield breathless gasps, our eyes stared rapturously into each other, our bodies heaved in long, deep motions, each one bringing us higher! I also hope that Jon gets me to write pressing about more of our adventure soon; it’s nice remembering them and getting excited as I write all the details. “You don't even know me!” She was learning.