I enter her cell. “No my Queen! Please! No more!”, she pleads with all the strength left in her body. I think of the last 24 hours.
It’s never hard to get the younger gang members to come in and play with one of my slaves. Always leave them alone in the room and video tape to watch later. You’ll never guess how bold they are, how much more they push the limits when they think no one is watching. Their true beasts come out. And that’s just what I did to this slave for the last 24 hours. Left her tied and blindfolded, for the pleasure of whatever {hahaha} for all the fun the local criminal young men could think of as they were permitted to play with her helpless and exposed body all day and all night. The turn out was fabulous!
I look into her eyes. She is silently crying, wobbling and pleading on her Knees barely able to keep herself up, weak and desperate. And to think
I left her in this small garage in a nearby inner city. I had one man I trusted to let in the gang members, two at a time, to have their way with her. She was rigged, spread eagle, ass up, strapped with legs and arms spread fully out to her sides, anchoring her to elevated wooden posts, laid out as she is now spread out and placed, in the shape of a capital I Of course I already placed and secured the metal O shaped ring to keep her mouth wide open as well.
They must have fucked her mercilessly.
Now onto watching that tape...