I turned to Sheila who was kneeling quietly, watching in fascination, on the other side of Amy's bound body. As she noticed the attention shifting to her, she looked up at me.

"Mayer made me do women. I've done it before. I'll do it," she said reluctantly. "What are you going to do to her?" Meaning Elizabeth.

"Telling would ruin the surprise."

"Don't hurt her, okay? You'll get your girl-girl s.e.x. You don't need to hurt her."

I nodded, though I had every intention of hurting her. Until she begged to lick Amy.

I watched as Sheila reluctantly shuffled forward on her knees and placed her hands atop Amy's bare knees. She took a deep breath and spoke to the girl that she'd only met recently.

"Amy, sweety. I want to be clear on this, before I start. I know you can't talk. I know you don't want this any more than I do. But I have to do it. I don't want to see you punished, or me punished because of this. It's just skin. I know you understand, but I just wanted to be clear. Its. It's the first time we've been together. Alright? I don't mind if you don't."

Amy nodded through her tears and braced herself. I hadn't ordered her to enjoy the sensations, and she realized that. She closed her eyes and sort of turned her head away as much as she could, as Sheila slowly lowered her head between the widely stretched thighs. I heard a moan from both women as Sheila's tongue began its exploration of Amy.

Chapter 108.

I turned away from Sheila and Amy briefly to turn my gaze to Elizabeth. The woman was still on her knees watching Sheila perform the task she was rightfully her's.

"Elizabeth?"

She turned towards my voice, fright plastered across her features. I motioned for her to approach the bed. She swallowed, and shuffled forward on her bare knees, probably frightened of increasing her punishment by rising to her feet.

"Please sir. This slave begs forgiveness."

I touched her bare shoulder, indicating that she should rise to the bed. She did, sitting on the edge, looking in fear at my face. I could still hear Amy and Sheila's small noises as they had s.e.x, but I tried to ignore it, having to deal with this woman in front of me first.

"Kneel." Elizabeth hastened to obey, bringing her legs up onto the bed and kneeling demurely beside me. When she saw me pick up the handcuffs from the bedside table, she gave be a look of pleading, but allowed me to cuff her wrists behind her back. She didn't even ask why, knowing the reason.

"Come lie down with me."

She struggled with her hands pinned behind her, finally stretching her bare body out with her back against me. Her bound hands reached for my groin, but I stopped her. She turned her head as much as she could, confused.

"Why, Elizabeth?"

"Why do I want to touch you?" A note of incredulity crept into her voice.

My eyes had returned to the view of Sheila slowly licking at Amy's p.u.s.s.y in front of me. Amy was pulling at her ropes, eyes closed. Concentrating. I wasn't sure if she was concentrating on Sheila's sensations or on trying to ignore them. It wasn't like I'd ordered either female to enjoy it or climax.

Still watching the girls having forced s.e.x in front of me, I wrapped my arms around Elizabeth, letting my hands idly brush at her nipples. She gasped as she realized what I was doing, but finally just relaxed, knowing that if I wanted to touch her, I would. If I was going to put her in pain, I would. Nothing she could do about it.

"Why wouldn't you do what Sheila is doing? You knew you'd be punished."

She paled, I could see it from where I was lying. "Please, sir. I. I don't know. Normally I would have. I swear it. But. I don't know. I'm tired. And I'm tired of having to listen to you. And I didn't feel like making love to another woman."

"It's going to be worse. Your punishment."

"I know. G.o.d. I'm hoping I can make you forget about that." I felt her finger tips find me through my jeans. "There are nicer things that I could do for you rather than punish me."

"Elizabeth. Stop. You are getting punished whether you play or not. Right now, I just want to watch the two beautiful women in front of us and find out why you disobeyed." I carefully pinched her erect nipples making her cry out a little. Amy opened her eyes, seeing me fondling Elizabeth. She moaned again and closed her eyes.

He hands stopped their probing behind her with the pain in her b.r.e.a.s.t.s. She tacitly understood that she wasn't to play with me. For the second time today, I wondered if I was complete moron.

"Please, sir. I'll be good. I swear it. I'm sorry."

"I don't understand. Did you want a punishment?"

"No sir. I. I just didn't want to lick Amy. Badly enough to risk a punishment. I. G.o.d. I'm so f.u.c.king tired of being a slave. Having to lie here naked and handcuffed, not being able to stop you from caressing my skin, not being able to stop you from hurting me. Not being allowed clothing. You have no idea what it's like. Never knowing. Being punished because I didn't want to have s.e.x. I'd give you all the s.e.x you want. Willingly. Why do you want me to make love to another woman, when you know I'm straight?" Tears were falling from her eyes as she spoke.

"It excites me."

"Of course it does. We're not even human to you anymore, are we? I'm a person down here. I have a will. I hurt, and cry. Remember? I can choose who I'm with, can't I?"

"Not in this timeline. I choose for you. And I know you hurt. That's why you are supposed to listen to orders." I pinched her again, letting her know I was still there. She cried out again and squirmed in my arms. All the instincts in her body telling her to get up and stop this. She fought them down, knowing that it would just increase her discomfort later.

"Please. I know. I know. I'll do what you want. I'll take Sheila's place. I don't want to be hurt. I. I'm frightened."

"Change your mind?"

"Yes. Yes. Please stop pinching me. Oh G.o.d."

The two women had stopped at Elizabeth's cries of pain. I glanced over at them and Sheila quickly bent back to her task, slurping noises came from the chair.

"Elizabeth, I'm afraid it's far too late. I can't let you get away with outright disobedience anymore than I'd let any of the girls get away with it. Whether you lick her now or not, I'm going to punish you."

"Oh G.o.d." She closed her eyes and tried not to think about what I might have planned for her. I continued to lightly brush at her nipples and watch Amy and Sheila. Amy's breathing had significantly increased since Sheila had begun.

Elizabeth fell in and out of soft sobbing as I played with her body. Eventually I stopped touching her as Christi and Jane walked into the room. I was surprised to see that they were both unclothed. Their clothing was draped over their arms. As soon as they entered the room they both dropped to their knees.

They were both stunning, as usual. After a shower, these girls absolutely glowed. Their hair shone, their finger and toe nails were both bright pink. Their faces had light make-up.

"Why aren't you dressed?" I asked Jane.

She swallowed her pride and replied, "This slave was unsure whether she was allowed to dress. I. She knows that her clothes were in the bathroom, but she also knows the penalty for dressing without permission. Master had not given her explicit permission. She really doesn't want to be covered in syrup again. Please let her dress. Please?"

I smiled at that. I thought I'd been clear that they should dress by just laying out the clothes. They were obviously hoping to dress, but decided to play it safe. Smart girls.

I nodded, pleased at them. "Go on. Get dressed."

Smiles broke out on their faces and they looked positively radiant as they pulled the clothing over their nudity. Jane adjusted the garment around herself and knelt quickly. It took Christi a bit longer to get into her sweater and jeans, her fingers still playing at the top b.u.t.ton of the jeans as she, too, knelt for me.

I could see that they were dying to ask about the two girls having s.e.x, but held their tongues. I made them stay on their knees for a few minutes just watching the naked women making love in the chair. Amy was almost certainly getting fl.u.s.tered in her ropes. Her nipples had reacted to the stimulus and she still had her eyes closed. I had no idea how good Sheila was, but apparently she was fairly good. Perhaps I'd have to sample her mouth soon as well.

I tore my gaze away from Amy and Sheila and addressed Jane and Christi as though Elizabeth wasn't in my arms.

"Elizabeth has already earned herself a punishment."

"Oh Liz," Christi sighed. "What did she do? If I'm allowed to ask."

"She was supposed to be where Sheila is."

"Elizabeth, honey. You know he'll make you do it anyway."

"I. I know," the girl whispered in my arms.

I released the nude woman in my arms. "Kneel."

She scrambled to obey, already afraid of her punishment that she'd been unable to avoid so far. I gazed into her soft face, brushing at her hair that curled around her face.

"Now, Elizabeth, you get an extra torment."

She just hung her head, not wanting to know. Not even knowing what brought this latest torment on.

"You get to choose a girl to join you in your punishment. We don't want you to suffer alone, now do we?"

She looked up in horror, realizing what I was asking of her.

"Oh G.o.d. Please no. Just me. Don't punish anyone else. G.o.d. They haven't done anything."

"I have half a mind to just punish two of the others and make you watch what you caused."

"Oh G.o.d. You b.a.s.t.a.r.d. You can't do that."

"Actually, I can. But I think it would be much more effective if I punish two girls with you being one of them."

Tears began to run down her face. "Oh no. Please no. I'll take whatever you want. Just punish me. Twice if you have to. They don't deserve it. It was me. Not them. Please, have some pity. They'll hate me. Oh G.o.d ..." she broke down to sobs at this point, her hands softly fighting the restraints on her. Wanting to strike out at me, but unable. I let her cry for a while until she calmed a bit.

"Elizabeth, you should think about these things before disobeying."

"Jesus Christ. It's not fair. We. I. Please. What can I do to stop this? I'll be good. I'll beg to have s.e.x with Amy. All of them. Anything. You don't need to punish anyone else. Oh G.o.d. We're not animals. We're people. Please. We all have feelings. I don't like it, but I'll let you punish me. Even that's not fair. All I wanted was to be free. I just didn't want to have s.e.x with Amy. That's not that unreasonable. I. Please. Not anyone else. I'll do what you want." Her tears were falling uncontrollably down her soft face.

"I want you to choose someone else to join you. If you don't choose, I'll pick for you, and all five of you will get punished. Or I'll punish you until you pick someone."

"Oh G.o.d. I can't. I can't."

"I'll make it easier on you. I don't want to untie Amy, and Sheila really isn't ready for the punishment I have in mind for you. So that just leaves either Christi or Jane." Both girls shifted uneasily on the floor, but knew that one of them was getting punished, essentially for nothing. But they'd accept it easier than Elizabeth was going to have a time choosing.

"You are such a b.a.s.t.a.r.d."

Jane spoke up quietly from the floor. "Elizabeth, honey. Listen to him. Choose one of us and get it over with. It's going to happen anyway, and we're not going to hate you, no matter who you choose. We know who's hurting us and it isn't you. Relax. Pick me. I don't mind."

Christi swallowed hard and spoke in a small voice as well. "Elizabeth, sweety. I don't mind either."

Elizabeth looked up miserably at me, tears rolling down her face.

"I can't," she cried pitifully towards me. "Please don't make me do this. They're the only friends I have."

"Elizabeth, would you rather I crop your b.r.e.a.s.t.s?"

She hung her head and nodded.

"You realize that I'll crop them until you decide."

She nodded again miserably.

Jane lowered her head and spoke softly. "Please, Elizabeth, you don't have to go through that. I'll do it. I'll be your punishment partner. Please."

Elizabeth looked up and thrust her chest out towards me.

"Elizabeth, you don't want to do this."

"I'll hold still. Maybe this will lessen what comes later."

"It won't."

"I'll chance it. Can a slave scream?"

"You're not going to be able to hold it in. I promise you."

She tried to control her fear and her tears, her hands weakly pulling at the steel behind her.

"Christi? Can you get the crop for me?"

"Please no. You don't have to do this. Elizabeth, please. For us. We don't want to watch this. Just choose one of us. We don't mind. Honestly."

Elizabeth just shook her head. Seeing this, Christi sighed heavily, trying to control her own tears and retrieved the crop from the pack. As she approached she still tried to avoid this.

"Elizabeth, please."

"Christi, I can't."

"You will anyway. Just pick one of us. Now. Your b.r.e.a.s.t.s. It's going to hurt."

I held out my hand. I watched as Christi seriously considered slicing my hand with the crop, but thought better of it. She placed it gently in my hand and glumly turned herself away. She padded back to her spot on her bare feet and knelt, her clothes rustling as she moved. If Elizabeth picked Christi, she was going to lose those clothes and she knew it.

"Ready?" I whispered to Elizabeth.

She nodded, holding her breath. I glanced over to Sheila and Amy. They had stopped again, and were watching the show with Elizabeth in morbid fascination. Softly I spoke to them. "You two girls want to feel this thing too?"

Sheila paled and dove back to her task. Within moments, the two girls were moaning again, though I don't really know if it was in ecstasy or humiliation. I'd put my money on humiliation.