February 23rd

Juan Carlos felt a stirring in his loins as Gisela Perez entered haughtily into his library. Juan was sixty-one years old, wealthy, and a man of great influence in Mexico. Although Juan enjoyed the company of women he was never known to have spent an intimate night with one (or a man for that matter). The women in his life regarded him as an avuncular figure and usually addressed him as "Uncle".

Gisela moved with the grace of the trained ballerina. As a youth, she dreamed of being a ballerina and her parents had encouraged the dream. By fourteen she grown too large to be a ballerina so she turned to marital arts. That dream her parents did not encourage. She now stood six feet one inch and weighed a hundred fifty pounds. . She was one of the best female kick boxers in the world. Juan had financed f her kick boxing career and followed it with great interest.

Juan raised his massive 300 pound body from his chair to greet her as she had entered his library. He then gestured for her to sit down in a red leather chair across from his massive teak desk. He then seated himself, in his massive high back red leather chair behind the desk. . He inquired about her family and she responded with the latest update.

After about five minutes of preliminary conversation, Juan mentioned that last time he had seen her she was headed north of the border. Her manger, Carlos Lopez, had arranged a fight in the United States and she had been very excited.

Gisela body, immediately stiffened and her dark eyes flashed with intensity.. She paused for a moment.. Finally she spoke. "The whole trip was a great disaster. The Gringos treated me with great disrespect. We flew to the city were the match was to be held. Jose and I took a cab to the address we had been given. ... I had expected to see a proper arena, but instead we arrived at a seedy Gringo bar called the Vixen's Hole. It turned out that it was not a kick boxing match but a wrestling match....IN THE MUD! I told Carlos that I was not going to do it. Carlos said that if we backed out the Gringos would send me to prison for breach of contract. They required me to wrestle in a bikini. My opponent was called Lisa-Slut (They were speaking in Spanish, but Gisela pronounced "Lisa-Slut" in English as if were one word.) While wrestling, I got mud in my eyes and could not defend myself properly Then Lisa-Slut removed my bottoms and threw them to the drunken Gringos. I must have revenge for this indignity that has been done to me!"

At this point Gisela paused, waiting for Juan to say something. As Juan had been listening to her story, he had placed his elbows on his desk, folded his hands, and rested his chin on his outstretched thumbs so that his hands covered his mouth and nose. Juan covered his mouth because he was not sure he could suppress a little smile. Juan had arranged for a video to be made of the match. The image of the haughty Gisela pinned bottomless on her back and thrashing her legs, came instantly to his mind's eye. The video had also recorded a post match incident which Gisela had not mentioned. After pinning her, Lisa had grabbed her by the hair and pulled her over to a nearby chair and proceeded to give her an over the knee spanking as Gisela legs had continued to thrash.

Having gained control of his facial expression Juan leaned back in his chair, removed his hands from his face and folded his arms across the chest. He then said gravely, "Your honor is my honor. I will not rest until this horrendous outrage has been avenged. If I arranged a rematch, do you think you could defeat her?"

Gisela's eyes flashed as she instantly responded, "Yes, if I am able to fight my own style, kick boxing, and have a proper fighting area with plenty of working room, I will annihilate her, ..I will beat her face to a bloody pulp, ...I will..."

At this point Juan interrupted her by holding his hands up with the palms facing toward her. "Hold on a minute. Breaking her body will not bring you the satisfaction you seek. To restore your honor and for a more satisfying revenge, you need to break her spirit not her body. Of course, if she feels pain in the process that makes it even better. But remember pain is the seasoning, not the main course."

"I will follow your advice, since you are wise in these matters; but remember I like my meals highly seasoned." Gisela responded.

April 18th

Lisa Evans and Mary Kay Ellis shared a two bed room apartment. Lisa, bore an uncanny resemblance to Meg Ryan. The kitten like Mary Kay had a flawless peaches and cream complexion.

Lisa believed in living life to the fullest and would try about anything once. Lisa's wild life fascinated the shy and reserved Mary Kay who lived vicariously through Lisa's adventures. Lisa found the Mary Kay very easy to talk to and shared her every confidence with her except one.

The one secret that Lisa had not shared with Mary Kay concerned Mary Kay's fiancée John Franklin. John had shown up at the Vixen's Hole one night when Lisa had finished a wrestling match. After her match she went and sat at his table with him and he ordered her a drink. One thing had lead to another and they had ended up checking into a cheap hotel. Afterwards they had both felt guilty. They vowed that it must never happen again and that Mary Kay must never find out.

Lisa and Mary Kay sat at the table enjoying a Saturday breakfast. Lisa described her previous night's dinner date with Dr. Frank Hamilton, a dashing young doctor who had recently swept Lisa off her feet.

"Lisa, I didn't expect to see you this morning I figured you would spend the night at Frank's place.. How did things go?"

"That's Dr. Hamilton to you. I had a wonderful evening. Frank did ask me to stay over at his place, but I told him I was saving myself for marriage."

Mary Kay arched an eyebrow and responded, "Passing yourself off as a virgin, are you? You better hope that he never finds out about your topless wrestling matches."

"I know, I'm giving up the wrestling. I'm going to call that weasel Larry Shaw at the Vixen's Hole and tell him I'm through"

Just then, the phone rang and Lisa answered. Mary Kay followed Lisa's end of the conversation.

Hello,...Why hi, Larry, I was just thinking about you.........You mean that stuck up Mexican bitch I beat a couple months ago? ........The rematch would be in Mexico? Well, I was going to call you. I'm retiring from wrestling......Well, I guess there is no harm looking at the contract. I'll come down and take a look."

Hanging up the phone, Lisa told Mary Kay, "Looks like I might do one last fight if the money's right."

Lisa drove to the Vixen's Hole and entered Larry's office without knocking. Larry was conversing with Diane Brady a slim petite woman who greatly resembled the Television broadcaster Chris Jansing. As always Diane had dressed very chic in her favorite black boots, skirt and sweater. Diane had started showing up at the Vixen's Hole about a month ago. She represented a company who filmed videos of the wrestling matches at the Hole.

For some reason Diane delighted in hurling insults at Lisa. For her part, Lisa would give her eyetooth for a physical confrontation when she could dominate the diminutive bitch. Lisa figured that her bony ass couldn't take much punishment.

"Lisa, don't you ever consider knocking on the door?" Larry asked plaintively.

"Some folks just don't have good manners, but what do you expect from someone who earns her money wallowing in the mud like pig. Next time give us a warning oink before you enter" Diane added, as she pulled herself up to her full five foot two inches.

Lisa replied, "Go outside and play in the street, Diane. Maybe you can get laid by a garbage truck. The grownups have some business to discuss."

"Well, I know more about the business than you do. I'm going to Mexico too, to produce a video of your beating.. I intend to get some good close-ups of your face as you get that ass of yours paddled," announced Diane.

"What's Monkey Nipples talking about?" Lisa asked.

Larry replied, "Well ... ah...You have been offered a fight in Mexico. One of the conditions of the fight is that, ah, ...the winner paddles the loser with a wooden paddle. Actually the winner gets to pretty much have her way with the loser as long as she doesn't do anything that causes permanent injury or disfigurement."

"Tell her about the huge dildos that are going to get shoved into her!" Diane added helpfully..

Larry continued, "Ah...Yes there will be dildos, nipple clamps and other toys which the winner can use. We are going to have five cameras to film the fight and subsequent paddling."

"Why the hell, would I ever agree to that?" demanded Lisa.

"For the same reason a whore like you does anything, MONEY, twenty thousand dollars worth," Diane answered.

This answer stopped Lisa in her tracks and she paused to think. The biggest purse she had ever received was two hundred dollars. She wrestled for the pleasure, not the money. She worked days as an exercise instructor at a fitness club. She had a tendency to live beyond her means and Twenty Thousand would pay off most of her bills and get her creditors off her back. She hated to give Diane the satisfaction, but had to ask "Is that true Larry?"

Larry smiled and replied, "Its all here in black and white on this contract I just received from Mexico. You would be fighting Gisela Perez. As you recall the video we made of your prior fight and your subsequent chastisement of Perez has done very well."

"That, uppity bitch couldn't fight her way out of a paper bag. You got yourself a fight. One condition, there has to be a side bet between Diane and me. After the fight, If I win she's my love slave for the night, and If I lose I be hers."

Somewhat to Lisa's surprise, Diane readily agreed. Lisa signed the contract and left in a happy mood.

May 3rd

Diane smiled as she heard the van pull up to the back door of the Vixen's Hole. Diane opened the back door and two rough looking men carried in a bound and gagged woman. The men ripped the clothes off and proceeded to tie her up spread eagle to a worktable.

Diane walked over to woman and removed the gag from the sobbing woman and said, "Welcome to the rest of your life Mary Kay."

Terrified, Mary Kay whimpered, "Please don't hurt me, I'll do anything you want."

Diane stroked Mary Kay's pussy with her right hand as she spoke, "That's the proper spirit. We are going to watch a little video together. Then I'm going to hook you up to a polygraph And we will have a little chat.. Do I have your cooperation?"

Diane wickedly pinched Mary Kay's pussy for emphasis and the sobbing Mary Kay stuttered out, " Ah... ah...Yes..Yes..Yes, I'll...I'll.. tell you anything. Just please.. don't hurt me!

Diane had a VCR placed in front of Mary Kay and turned on the power. Mary Kay sobbed in disbelief as she watched a video type of Lisa and John Franklin making love.

May 4th

 

Lisa paid the taxi driver after he delivered her to a remote airfield where a Lear jet awaited them. As Lisa boarded the plane she discovered that Diane and Larry were already aboard. Soon the plane took off and headed for Mexico. During the flight Lisa sat quietly reflecting on things, Mary Kay had not been home see her off. She figured she must be shacked up with John Franklin, but wondered why Mary Kay had not called to wish her good luck.

Diane chatted incessantly reeling off a never ending series of humiliations and degradations that she had planned for Lisa after the fight. Having failed to get a rise out of Lisa, Diane tried another tact. "Say Lisa, I have been thinking of ways to promote the video. I think I'll send complimentary copy to Dr. Frank Hamilton. If you would throw in a free blow job, I bet we could get him to invest in the video. What do ya think?"

To Diane's delight, Lisa's head jerked upright.. Lisa wondered how much Diane knew about their relationship. She had always written Diane off as a dumb bimbo, but now decided that she may have underestimated her. She decided to keep quiet, hoping not reveal that the barb had struck home.

Immensely pleased with herself, Diane decided the best tactic at this point was to let Lisa fret, so Diane occupied herself with Larry for the rest of the flight.

The jet landed at Juan Carlos's private airstrip where Juan Carlos awaited them. Larry introduced Lisa to Carlos. A tall powerfully built man stood next to Carlos. Carlos introduced the man as Miguel Garza from Columbia. Lisa had recognized Miguel from pictures she had seen in the papers and knew that he was a notorious Colombian drug lord. His dark piercing eyes sent a shiver through her.

Juan told the trio, "Senor Garza is quite the aficionado of female combat, in fact he owns a stable of female fighters. He has just purchased a girl today, who is being prepared for her branding tomorrow morning. Perhaps we could persuade him to show us his purchase."

Diane gave a squeal of delight and responded, "Oh yes, please do. I just love the smell of burning ass flesh in the morning."

The offer had somewhat shocked Lisa, but she had to admit that her curiosity had been piqued.

They all climbed into a van and drove to a large wooden stable. Entering they followed Miguel down a line of stalls. Miguel opened the gate to one of stalls and gestured them in.

Lisa gasped at what she saw. A pair of creamy white ass cheeks first caught here eye. Lisa had expected to see a darker skinned local girl. A wooden pillory held the head and arms at close to ground level. A hood covered the head and Lisa guessed the woman was gagged. A saw horse supported the belly and ropes secured her ankles to two legs of the sawhorse and forced them apart presenting her pussy. The woman's body was soft and rounded. Obviously she did little physical work or exercise. A black rubber dildo about three inches in diameter protruded from and distended her anus. Bright red sphincter muscles extended from her anus and clung to the dildo.

Miguel stated, "I'm having her ass hole loosened so that it can accept my manhood. That will help teach her that she is my property and her only function is to serve my every whim and desire."

"She so soft, I don't think she will be much of a fighter" observed Lisa.

Miguel smiled and stated, "That's precisely her value. People will flock to see their local champion dominate and then paddle the spoiled, soft Yankee bitch. Doesn't her ass just beg to be paddled? Care to take a swat?"

Miguel then handed Lisa a hard wooden paddle. Lisa did feel compelled to mark the creamy white ass, although she would have preferred the more intimate hand spanking. On the other hand, she wanted to make a point to Diane, so casting an eye to Diane she approached the target. Lisa's stepped into her swing like a bowler and with an underhanded swing cracked the paddle on the underside of both ass checks where they meet the upper thighs. There was a loud ....CRACK....as the paddle bit into the cheeks. Lisa stepped back and nodded to Diane directing her attention to lobster red underside of her victim's ass which writhed in pain.

Diane had to admit to herself that Lisa's swat had been impressive. Lisa had clearly placed ball in her court. Glancing around the stall she spotted an amber jar and some latex gloves sitting on a stool. She walked over and placed the glove on her right hand and picked up the jar.

"Lisa, honey, this jar contains ground up blister beetle sometime called Spanish fly. Let me demonstrate what I am going to do to your nasty pussy tomorrow."

Diane walked over and started working the Spanish fly in the captive's inner thigh and nether lips. An ugly rash immediately broke out on the thighs and the lips turned an angry red, became engorged, and hard. Lisa step backed to give Lisa a view as the captive writhed in agitation.

"Now watch what happens when I work the Spanish fly into the delicate tissue inside her pussy. Blisters will actually form on the membrane tissue."

Diane vigorously worked the powder into the delicate membrane inside the captive's vagina and then stepped back. The captive struggled violently against her bonds worked her hips trying desperately to work some friction to relieve the burning itch.

Juan laughed and said, "We had better leave now. You two have about used up Miguel's new pet, and she hasn't even had her first fight yet.

May 5th

Juan lowered his massive frame into his comfortable front row chair located in his private box at the open air arena. From his chair he would preside over the fight. He had built sixty foot diameter ring on his estate to resemble a small bull ring. The wooden walls around the ring were five feet tall.

About ten feet from the wall, two twelve feet high poles rose from the ground. Each pole had a pulley attached near the tip. Ropes hung from each pulley and were manned by two strong females dressed as toreadors.. .Directly in front of Juan, the domination instruments were displayed on a table. Juan handed referee picked a wooden paddle from the table. The referee then walked to the middle of the ring.

A trumpet fanfare announced the entry of the two fighters into the ring, and the crowd came to life. They entered from opposite sides of the ring.. Each combatant wore a small brown leather thong that barely covered her genitals and nothing else.

The referee held the paddle out at shoulder height parallel to the ground presenting a side of the blade to each fighter. As Lisa pressed her lips to her side of the paddle, she could see the angry glare in Gisela's eyes as she glared over the paddle.

"She wants this one bad, she may endure a lot of punishment before she submits. Well so be it, I just the one to dish it out to her." thought Lisa

The referee placed the fighters about ten feet apart and dropped the hand holding the paddle. The fight had commenced. Lisa went into a wrestler's crouch, while Gisela moved in quickly, shot a jab to Lisa's face catching her on the left eyebrow. Gisela on her toes quickly moved laterally to Lisa's left and started circling from long range.

Lisa quickly raised her hands high in a "peek-a-boo" defense and attempted to stalk her opponent. Lisa had fought some topless boxing matches and considered herself quite good at boxing. However Gisela's speed and footwork impressed her and she realized that Gisela completely outclassed her as a boxer.

Lisa still felt confident that she could beat Gisela, but knew that she had to get in close. Gisela exploited her four inch reach advantage by staying out of Lisa's range with a lot of lateral movement. Gisela worked from an open stance so as not to present Lisa a leg to dive for. Gisela mostly moved laterally but would periodically dart in throwing a jab and then quickly moved back as Lisa awkwardly lunged at her, trying to tie her up.

Lisa parried must of Gisela's jabs, but her defense was passive and Gisela started picking her apart with two and three punch combinations that started with a jab followed by shots to Lisa's body.

Gisela's open stance had so far prevented her from getting her body weight into her punches; so Lisa suffered little damage.

The fight continued in this vein for about three minutes when suddenly Gisela followed up a three punch combination with a hard kick to Lisa's left kidney. Lisa felt excruciating sharp pain in her side as Gisela's foot exploded into the kidney.

Lisa's arms dropped and Gisela could have put her away with a simple combination to the head; but decided instead to wok Lisa's left tit like a speed bag with a barrage of punches. The crowd roared its approval as Lisa's left tit bobbed around as Gisela punched it from different angles. Gisela ended the barrage with a crowd pleasing upper cut that sent the tit skyward.

Gisela now came down off her toes and became the stalker. She picked Lisa's passive defense apart. She hit Lisa with a four punch combination that ended with Gisela stepping into a right to Lisa's solar plexus. Lisa's legs buckled.

Gisela now working from a flat footed closed stance moved in for the kill. Lisa knew it was now or never and marshaled all her reserves in all out effort to tackle Gisela. Gisela anticipated Lisa's move and braced herself. Lisa felt hard smack to her forehead as she ran into a forearm shiver that would have made Lawrence Taylor proud.

As Lisa fell to her knees Gisela launched a round house kick to Lisa's head. Lisa saw the kick coming but was powerless to block it. Instead she allowed her body to go limp and tried to roll with the kick. Lisa's actions prevented her head from being torn off, but she still fell to ground dazed.

Lisa could offer no defense as Gisela rolled her on her back and kicked her legs apart. Standing between Lisa's spread eagled legs, Gisela prodded Lisa's crotch with her foot. Lisa looked up and tried to focus on the blurry image above her. Gisela place her right heel on Lisa's crotch and then raised her leg ready to stomp.

Lisa mouth tried to utter "please" but no sound came from the moving lips. The referee asked Lisa if she submitted and Lisa nodded her head in affirmation.

Gisela slowly lowered her foot to Lisa's crotch and the referee raised her arm in victory. Gisela then knelt down and removed Lisa's thong. Standing back up, Gisela waived the thong to the cheering crowd. Gisela allowed herself to bask in the roar of the crowd for a minute, then she turned her attention to Lisa.

"It's time to teach an old bitch a new trick. Kneel! Your legs need to be spread farther apart (Gisela kicked Lisa's legs apart at this point) Now place your palms together in a supplication position, you know like you are praying. Tilt your head back as far as possible. Pucker up your lips and stick your tongue out. Good, assume this position whenever in the presence of your betters until ordered other wise."

Gisela continued "You understand the command 'heel' don't you. It's time to crawl over for your paddling. .. HEEL!!"

Lisa had no choice but to crawl behind Gisela as Gisela strolled over to the paddling area. Lisa felt as if her ass cheeks weighed a ton a piece and the phrase "dragging ass" took on whole new meaning.

Diane waited for them in the paddling area. She dressed to the nines in a matching black skirt and suit jacket and her ever-present boots. Lisa shuddered as she saw the gloating triumph on Diane's face that she scared her more than Gisela's angry look of contempt..

"All right Lisa, assume your basic cock sucking position," Diane commanded.

While Lisa assumed the position Gisela had taught her. Diane secured her wrists to cuffs and then attached a cuff to each end of a six foot wooden bar. Diane placed the bar behind Lisa's neck.

Diane then showed Lisa a large twelve inch long black rubber dildo.. A plastic tube about the size of drinking straw ran through the center of the Dildo and protruded about a 1/4 of an inch from the base.

"We had this throat Dildo custom make for you, now Kiss the Dildo." Diane commanded.

Lisa placed her lips on the throat dildo and gave it a small tentative kiss. Diane slapped Lisa.

"That was the worst excuse for kiss I ever saw. These people paid good money to watch your pathetic attempts to fight. Not only did you not show any skill, but you didn't show any heart and submitted at the first opportunity.. Let's see if we can find a way to put some fire in you."

Diane walked over to table and came back with a pair of tongs and a small bamboo strip about 5 inches long and a 1/4 inch wide. She clamped the tongs on Lisa's tongue. Diane then whipped Lisa's tongue with the bamboo strip, two blows to each side of the tongue.

"Lets try again, slut," Diane commanded.

Lisa vigorously worked her tongue on the shaft of the dildo and then kissed it with a loud smooch.. Diane then forced the dildo into Lisa's mouth and started then down her throat. The penetrating dildo forced Lisa to arch her head back so that she found herself staring into the sun. Lisa had to fight her natural gag reflexes as Diane worked the dildo down her esophagus. Two straps were attached to base of the dildo which Diane tied behind the back of Lisa's head. Diane then stepped back to admire her work.

Diane smiled at Gisela and said, "Time to hang this bitch out to dry."

Moving behind Lisa, Diane grabbed her hair and pulled Lisa on to her back. Meanwhile Gisela attached restraining cuffs to each of Lisa's ankles. The "toreadors" pulled on the ropes and Lisa found herself suspended upside down with her legs spread apart.

. Lisa felt waves of heat rippling over ass. Diane placed her hand on Lisa's ass and she could feel the heating radiating..

Diane laughed and told Gisela, "The bitch has already warmed up her own ass. Look at how it dances. Now bring her to a slowly to a boil. Take your time with the paddle, about two minutes between each swat. Allow the slut plenty of time to savor the pain."

Gisela delivered the first swat ......CRACK!!.......The power of Gisela's swing surprised Lisa, for a few seconds her ass felt numb then it felt on fire. Then Lisa felt a tickling sensation on her lower belly. Diane had a feather and kept Lisa's nerves on edge as she waited for the second swat. Finally a second ...........CRACK!! vibrated through out the arena Now Lisa felt the feather on her inner thighs and thought would be driven mad before the torture ended. Lisa's body wiggled frantically and the poles squeaked under her gyrations. Lisa felt if she could only scream it would provide some relief but the throat dildo effectively denying her that relief.

Lisa next felt the feather on her tits. She heard Diane speaking to her in a soft seductive tone. Diane taunted Lisa about a college professor Lisa had seduced in order to pass his class.

Diane teased, "I can't wait to get you hooked up to the polygraph tonight. I am going to have you give me all the juicy details."

Thirty minutes and fifteen swats later, white blisters started appearing on Lisa's lobster red ass cheeks. Lisa's swollen and stiff ass no longer danced under the paddle. The feather no longer produced the same intense results

Diane told Gisela "Whoa, ...That's enough, I think we have reached the point of diminishing returns"

Gisela, disagreed, "I haven't even drawn any blood yet. When I'm through, her ass will look like a chunk of raw, bleeding hamburger."

"Think, Gisela! What haunts you about that night in the Vixen's Hole? I'll wager that you hardly remember the pain. No, in your nightmares, you hear the drunken laughter as Lisa spanked you like a little girl."

"Right now," Diane continued, "the slut is hanging like a gutted fish in the market place and is in agony; because she is aware that the whole arena is looking in amusement and contempt at her scalded ass and gaping cunt. If you beat her senseless, she no longer endures that agony. I intend to increase her present agony tenfold before the night is over; but I need her fully alert and aware."

Gisela knew that Diane was right on all counts, but still resented her for it. Diane seemed a little too bossy for Gisela's taste. Also Gisela had never spoken to anyone about her spanking and wondered how Diane knew about it. Reluctantly Gisela returned the paddle to the Juan. However she still had not finished with Lisa and picked up a thirteen inch long hard black rubber dildo which had a diameter of four inches. She walked back to Lisa and raised the dildo high in the air. The crowd roared in approval. Gisela prodded Lisa's anus with the dildo to get her attention and then placing the palm of her right hand over the base rammed the dildo up Lisa's ass with one brutal thrust. Then using her thumb she pushed the dildo past the sphincter muscles that closed over the dildo.

"There slut," Gisela told Lisa, "that should hold you for awhile. I going to get dressed now, but I will see you later tonight."

Gisela then exited the arena leaving Lisa to Diane's tender care. Diane took the feather and tickled Lisa's pussy. Then Diana stuck a finger in Lisa's pussy.

'My, My, your count's all hot and juicy. You know Mary Kay tells me you are frigid bitch, and have never had an orgasm. Let's just see how frigid you really are. By the way, that was Mary Kay in the stable last night. However, she hates you more for seducing her boyfriend, John Franklin, than for the smack you gave her ass last night."

Lisa's stomach knotted. She had thought Diane's boast of increasing her agony tenfold had been so much hype, but the revelations about Mary Kay hurt Lisa far more than the physical pain she felt. Lisa would have wailed in despair if she wasn't gagged.

Instinctively Lisa knew she needed to resist Diane's efforts force her body into an orgasm, and she steeled herself for the battle of wills. Diane roughly begin to manipulate Lisa's body and to Lisa's horror her own body begin to betray her. Diane bit Lisa's earlobe and whispered obscenities in her ear, then she turned her attention Lisa's tits with hard pinches and bits. Diane amused herself by seeing how far she could stretch Lisa's tits and laughing as shook like jelly after bouncing back from Diane's tugs.

When Diane finally turned her attention to Lisa's pussy, Lisa could no longer bear the tension and begin to yearn for an orgasm. Diana began her final assault by pinching Lisa's nether lips and just when Lisa anticipated penetration she moved her fingers to her tender inner thighs and begin pinching them. Finally she inserted two fingers into Lisa's gaping cunt.

The two fingers grouped inside Lisa but the fingers never seemed to find Lisa's throbbing clit. In desperation Lisa, despite the pain caused by her stiff swollen ass and the dildo crammed in rectum, began a series of pelvic thrusts in order to make contact with the probing fingers.

"Atta whore, now I have your soul as well as your body. Now keep humping and I'll get some Spanish fly and put you over the edge."

As Diane left to get the Spanish fly, Lisa did as instructed even though she could hear the laughter of the crowd and knew that she had completely surrendered to Diane. Then she felt a sharp burning itch as the Spanish fly blistered the inside of her womanhood. Suddenly she realized she could no longer breathe.

Diane had just placed a small cork in the breathing tube of the throat dildo. Next Diane used a pair of needle nosed pliers to grip Lisa's clit. Lisa worked her pelvis frantically. Finally Lisa's body went into convulsions as she passed out as with an intense climax.

Lisa had no idea how long she had been unconscious. Her mouth felt extremely dry and her swollen tongue throbbed.. She could still feel the dildo in her mouth and throat. To her surprise she could feel the sandy ground under her feet. Her wrists were still cuffed to the bar, but the bar was now suspended from the upright poles. The bar was four feet off the ground.

Lisa realized that she was squatting and tried to stand up, but lacked the strength in her legs. She could hear voices talking around her and then suddenly realized that one of the voices belonged to Dr. Frank Hamilton. For a brief instant she thought Frank must have somehow come to rescue, but that hope turned into dismay as she began to understand his words spoken in a cold clinical tone.

"She's in good health and should give you many years of service, Senor Garza."

She felt Dr. Hamilton's cold passionless hands on her as he moved the dildo in her throat. The dildo moved up past her trachea and she could now breathe through her nose. The Dr. then inserted a small funnel into the dildo's tube and poured some water into the funnel.

"I'm going to flush the Spanish fly out of her system by forcing a couple of gallons of liquid into her, otherwise the Spanish fly could do severe damage especially to her kidneys. Also she's dehydrated notice how swollen and dry her lips are. She should be able to pass the dildo from her rectum if you force a bottle of castor oil down her esophagus. I would dehydrate her before forcing the castor oil. Let her rest about an hour and then she be ready to continue her training session with Diane."

"Congratulations doctor, I understand you have proposed to Gisela" Diane said.

"Why yes, Gisela is a little wild, but from a good family. Breeding always comes through in the end." The doctor replied as he cast an eye at Lisa.

The doctor continued, "I would wait a few weeks before I branded her, Senor Garza, but you should be able to sodomize her tonight."

Diane interrupted, "I'll pierce her clitoris tonight and attach an ownership tag to the clit ring."

Dr. Hamilton replied, "That's good. The sooner she learns her proper station in life, the better off she'll be. She can be rather pretentious."

"Diane replied, "Putting on airs with you, was she? when I'm done with her tonight she be stripped of all pretensions and be one obedient bitch."

"Pretensions indeed, " Garza interjected, "Diane, It seems you have forgotten your station. You're being to familiar with the good doctor and not showing the proper respect. Also Gisela tells me you have been rather uppity with her lately. Remove your skirt!"

Diane immediately bowed her head and removed her skirt. She blushed as she looked rather bizarre with out her skirt. She still wore her business jacket over a white shirt and tie.. She wore no underwear just a garter belt to hold up her nylons that rose out of her knee-high black boots. Hanging out of her pussy slit was small stamped piece of metal that read "property of Miguel Garza"

Miguel gave the tag a sharp tug. Diane winced, recovered herself and immediately thanked the good Senor for reminding her of her proper place. Next she prostrated herself before Gisela and Dr. Hamilton and begged their forgiveness.

"I believe her contrition to be genuine, let her off with a small paddling. Just a few swats on her brand to reinforce her lesson." Gisela graciously requested.

Gisela continued, " I want to thank you Senor Garza and Uncle Carlos for restoring my honor. I have regained my belief in ultimate triumph of Divine justice. For a long time the world has seemed upside down, but now the proper order has been restored. All is well with the world."

End