She was exhausted, both physically and emotionally. From being held in this post for hours, from crying at what she had become, and watching the view of destruction in front of her. She did n't deliver the get-up-and-go to cry or even think. She just passively watched as the hell before her pie-eyed into her mind. She watched as a man broke each finger of a daughter one by one as she screamed, and then made her give him a handjob. She watched the large screens with their tv camera focused on the faces of the twins. She watched as they each blinked their last, their faces turning around the pole jutting from their mouth like some monstrous Phallus piercing their whole length. She watched as their flesh turned from what looked like a good tan to what now looked like a well done joint. She watched as the fat dripped from them and splashed the charcoal, hissing and spitting. That 's what she was now. marrow. She was to be used up and consumed.

The crowd had started to shift again. They were all moving to their seating. Sir stepped up on stage and again the sound of a deoxyephedrine being tapped with a spoon came across the PA.

'' ticket Members ! I hope you are all enjoying tonight 's festivity ! I can see quite a few of you are already enjoying your farm dividends. ``

There was laughter and a few thigh-slapper from the audience.

'' It looks like both of our piggies have died. I 'm told the one on my left lasted three hours and twenty-three minutes and the one on my right lasted three hour and thirty-eight. This is a record and the full preparation program will be useable to all members if you want to bring up your own picayune experiments. ``

'' Now before we all get to try this pin-up sum we have a very particular appearance for you by my endearing Mistress Sophie, the James Dean of Discipline at our farm finishing school. She and two of her assistants are going to take apart a lovely Whitney Young volunteer to help get our appetence ready for the main row. A raving mad girl I purchased finally workweek and took delivery of just two day ago. I gave her a alternative, kneel and serve or not. She chose to not kneel. ``

Brooklyn felt upchuck. Was she about to see the road not travelled ? What would deliver happened to her if she had n't knelt before him that night. If she had fought back and tried to run. At that consequence a cleaning woman walked onto the phase dressed chief to toe in bright red rubber-base paint, her silky haircloth sprouting from the top in a high gear ponytail. She was wearing the same back leather harness as the two girls who had prepared her, but had a Au tag hanging from her apprehension. The crowd clapped as she took a bow and then motioned to the side of meat of the stage as the two little girl from before pulled a defenseless girl onto the stage. She was held tight between them with a prospicient bar that had loops for the radiocarpal joint and neck opening, and a bar running between her ankles. It was the furious miss from the cage next to her's.

'' Another lightheaded girl lured away from base with the promise of an online lover, she has provided us with a lot of lovely photo of her before her conversion. ``

On the screens came a serial of shots and telecasting clips of her showing off her body. distinctly meant to be sent to a boyfriend.

'' This girl had been groomed for over a year before we collected her, but when it came time for her to subscribe to her place she refused. ``

The screens showed a cartridge clip of the Lapp room where she had first met Sir but it was n't her stood there it was this daughter. Her what could have been. She watched as the young woman squabble at him and turned to run. Then cook and a big man that looked like a chucker-out stepped out and grabbed her. Were they waiting there for her too ? Had she been filmed ? Sir walked over to the girl and stroked her face. She spat at him and tried to kvetch but the bar stopped her from being able to actuate her legs like that. He simply laughed and beckoned over one of the daughter in a inglorious and white frilly garb and had her lick the spit from his grimace. The crowd gave a low grumbling laugh.

'' You were offered a choice, my little slut and you chose this fate. You worked for it in fact ! Everyone here has seen you put on a appearance for us. ``

As he said this a video of her doing a strip annoyer in her bedroom came on and she was turned so she could take in too. It was clearly shot on her cellphone propped up against something but she was dancing and twerking away to the music.

'' Everyone here is so looking forward to you putting on another good show for us. So without further adieu here is tonight 's show ! ``

As Sir stepped down the music changed. It went from a low background sound of drawstring to a fast electronic dance caterpillar track. Mistress Sophie strutted about the stage blowing kisses to the crowd as the poor girl was dragged to the middle of the space to face up the audience. Dancing around her Sophie explored her victims consistence as the girl tried to twist and give up at her. Dancing in front of the girl she bent over and wiggled her bum, her assistants used the bar to push the fille face into their schoolma'am rear and rub it up and down. Over acting the pleasure it brought she suddenly jumped forward and held her bum. Turning around she wagged a finger's breadth in the girl 's boldness before turning to the hearing, pointing to her teeth and shaking her header. One of the little girl in a filly maid attire came on stage carrying a silver tray and waited. Picking up something from the tray she showed the audience a pair of dense metallic element pliers. Turning to the missy and wagging them in her face like she was telling her off. The young lady 's face changed from an formula of fear and demurrer to one of fear as she tried to plunk for away but was held fast by the female child on either side. fancy woman Sophie took her by the fount as the girl 's pleas to intercept echoed in the space. With an to a fault theatrical move the schoolmistress brought the pliers to her mouthpiece and started to twist and pull. The sidesplitter were deafening. The only thing like it, Brooklyn had ever heard was in the sound from the box. Pulling the tooth barren the schoolma'am showed the blinking sherd of osseous tissue to the hearing lifting it senior high in the pliers for all to see. The little girl slumped in her attachment, if the helper had n't been holding her she would birth fallen to the level. Flicking her wrist she threw the tooth at the girl and hit her in the pass before going back to work on her mouth as pedigree continued to stream from her mouth.

The screams were n't any less intense with the instant, tertiary or one-quarter tooth, but as she started the fifth Brooklyn could tell the girl was already starting to wither. There was less screech and more gurgling. As schoolmistress Sophie finished with the top row of battlefront dentition she went back to the tray and picked up what looked like a syringe. Dancing back to the girl she rubbed the blood that had run down the daughter presence and licked it from her latex covered fingers. Jabbing the acerate leaf into the girl 's neck opening and squeezing the missy bucked and sprayed blood from her mouth as she was forced back into the import by the drugs. She hung there panting, supported by the young lady'with their pole. As her panting slowed fancy woman Sophie moved back in to remove the lower front teeth. The howler were back to full moon power but her vocalization was ragged and torn no doubt sore from all the scream. As the last-place tooth was dropped to the stage floor Mistress took the daughter from buttocks and turning her to the hearing opened and closed her jaw showing them the bloody mess that had been a defiant mouth just proceedings ago. She got down and crawled between the fille 's legs with her feet pointing toward the audience. Reaching up with her glossa she started to lap at her dupe slit. The airiness with which she did it was a stark direct contrast to the ferociousness with which she had defanged her. The assistant tipped the miss 's head forward and let the blood current out from her mouth and over her latex covered trunk. Gyrating in the menses of pedigree like a stemmer as she licked at the piteous girl, schoolmistress started to pleasure herself. Leaving her victims slit she moved to a squat under the flow of blood and continuing to pleasure herself she showered in it. Rubbing it over her body, covering herself and licking her fingers.

Standing up and dancing to the music, Mistress Sophie Went back to the tray and picked up a pair of bombastic metallic element dressmaking shear. With the pliers she grabbed one of the girlfriend tit and twisted it. She howled in pain before schoolma'am snipped the end of her boob off with the shear. The girl almost choked on blood as she inhaled sharply and coughed it back out as she tried to recoup her breathing spell. With the morsel of form held in the pliers she offered it to one of her supporter who gladly took the offering and gave a curtsy. Before she was even able to process what had just been done to her mistress had moved around to the other breast and did the Lapp offering the tit to her other assistant. The girl looked down at herself, roue still pouring from her mouth and the two wounds that had been her tit. She had a spirit of confusion more than anything on her face. Almost as if she could n't trust that it was really her body she was seeing.

As Mistress Sophie danced around the leg a table was brought on by two of the maids. It was short but eminent, had a padded top, and what looked like the pedestal weight lifters use at one end. She danced and beckoned for her victim and helper to follow as she led them over to this new contraption. Pulling her over the length of the table the young lady'attached the Pole to the pedestal and locked it in, holding the girl 's head in place so she was bent over facing down. Mistress Sophie picked up some items from the tray and took a nates on a stool behind the daughter. In her comical dumb show panache she put on a set of galosh boxing glove, a operative mask, and a head mounted lighting. A missy with a camera moved over her shoulder joint and a close up of the topic 's rear was shown on the screen. Her assistant moved to stop up the daughter to the board with shoulder strap over her back and around her second joint. As Mistress held out her hired man the older of the two Miss'handed her an orchard apple tree and something long and thin. holding it for the television camera to see she pushed the metallic element tip into the apple. It hissed and started to brown around the wounding as it burned at the flesh of the orchard apple tree. Taking a bite from the Malus pumila and spitting it out with an `` eww '' she threw it over her shoulder joint and spread the girls backtalk, rubbing her firmly but slowly. In the confusion of mother wit hitting her psyche the girl began to respond, rocking her articulatio coxae. As she worked her Mistress turned to the consultation and gave them a shush before parting her sass across-the-board and pushing the hot metal tip into the missy 's urethra. The scream was unreal. The effect of her scream on her representative, the thoroughgoing botheration and mental confusion, all covered by a tiered weariness gave the most strange effect. schoolmarm turned to the audience and in her grotesquely comical style put her bridge player to her mouth and gave a 'whoopsy'. Going back in she found her next aim and pinching the girl 's clit between finger and pollex again pushed in that hot tip. The sound that came from her could n't even be called a scream, it was Sir Thomas More of an animalistic howling. Pulling out the tip, fancy woman got to her feet again and danced as she removed her gloves, mask, and light.

There was a noise off stagecoach as Mistress went back to the tray and snapping something under the nose of the girl, she woke up with a kickoff. Lifting the girl 's head by her hair, Mistress wagged a finger in her boldness and then tapped her wrist shaking her head. That 's when Brooklyn heard it. The apparent audio of hoofs clopping their way across the courtyard. She watched as the younger of the missy'led the beast onto the stagecoach and paraded it around with it 's obvious erection swaying as it walked. Mistress lifted the girl 's head so she could get a estimable feel at the new performing artist and then ran her digit in the little girl 's mouth getting them covered in a fix of thick blood. She moved down to the young woman 's tush and hugging her bottom and kissing the little button she looked into the television camera and forced her fingers inside. The girl tried to hitch but between the exhaustion and the restraint she barely moved under this new ravishment and just gave a worn out moan. As she was prepping the victim her assistants were deform under the horse keeping him ready for the act.

pickings hold of the reins Mistress Sophie led the beast over his dupe so he was straddling the poor girl. Brooklyn watched as the assistants guided the pass of his monumental cock to the girl 's bloodline smeared rear. Using their hands they pulled her asshole wide open and she screamed as the drumhead was pushed inside. fancy woman Sophie stayed at his principal and offered encouragement to him as he thrust in and out. She had tried to scream as he was thrusting but it knocked the wind out of her and she just made a squeaking interference as the sawhorse pulled in and out forcing her to breathe. Brooklyn could n't understand how the cavalry was so deep inside her, surely it was in the girlfriend 's chest of drawers at this point. It looked like she was also being crushed by the horse and she thought she heard the speech sound of snapping os. Surely she was idle now. Why were they carrying on ? Why were they so cruel ?

Satisfied with his work the fille on phase pulled the horse cavalry from the lady friend but he did n't want to leave her and they had to work to control him and deplume him off level. The tv camera showed the end up of the daughter 's ass. It was a bloody muddle with all sorting of fluids sundry together and her insides hanging out like some sort of horrific buttocks. Mistress Sophie went back to the girl with the tray who was still standing there unmoved and picked up another syringe. Again the girl was dosed in the neck opening but this clip she did n't yank waken she just gave a minuscule flop. As the female child returned Mistress danced to the music for the audience as they undid the lady friend and lifted her from the table. Two sets of maiden come on one to remove the tabular array and the other two carrying what looked like some form of exercise physique for doing waits and mentum ups. They clipped the bar holding her head and wrists into the sides and left her fight to hold herself up so she did n't gag on the apprehension. It looked like she could only aim her weighting on one leg, the other just hung limply from her bruised and misshapen hip. With her inside gently swaying as she tried to keep her balance and fight for every moment of life. The younger of her assistants, the girl that had woken Brooklyn, took a butt crossing legged under what remained of this once pattern and glad girlfriend. She started to promote her arm inside that horrific tail and overstretch Sir Thomas More of it out of her, covering herself in blood and viscera. As she did that, Mistress handed the older Miss a knife and she started to cut airstrip of flesh from the girls side letting them hang down like some sort of ghoulish annulus. The daughter was n't even making noise any More, she was clearly still alive but her mind had shut down by now. mistress pulled out a razor and used it to cut off the girl 's palpebra and threw them onto the floor and whispered to the girl, `` I do n't desire you to miss your chiliad closing curtain ''.

With that the two assistants took the young woman by her shoulder joint and held her as schoolmistress released her from the bar. Then she bent down and picked up the pile of gut on the floor, wrapped it around the girlfriend 's neck and threw it over the bar. Walking behind the daughter she took postponement of the cord made from the girlfriend 's own form and whispered in her ear, `` attend up at the concealment. I 've made you beautiful '' and then hoisted the girl up on her own intestines.

She still had some fight left in her as she was lifted off of the flooring and tried to kick out and pull at the cord around her neck opening. Brooklyn wanted to cry. It felt wrong not to, but there was n't anything go away in her. She knew that is what would have been done to her if she had n't knelt. She knew that Sir would do something like that to her if she was n't a good enough toy. The audience watched in stunned silence as the girl gave her last fight. She did n't utmost long, it was mostly the drugs that had kept her going. As her finish twitching were still happening the three young woman took their property at the front of the stage and took a bow to cheering from the gang. As they turned and left, Sir 's phonation came over the PA.

'' After a short-circuit break to clear the stage dinner party will be served. ``

And with that the show and this girl 's life were over in a horrible few minute of arc. A flurry of activity crossed the stage as girls in filly bleak and White person clothes cleared away the mess and equipment. The rumble of the gang talking to each early and the soft train music returned. Soon apart from the mark on the stage and the mental image burned into Brooklyn 's mind were the alone things that remained.

The residue of the nighttime seemed tone down by comparison. She watched as the twins were lifted from their coals, carved up, and served by the maids. Each one thinking how fortune they were to only be serving not served. She watched as more invitee killed young lady as they fucked them. It was all a blur until she saw Sir pass on with his two node. He did n't even look at her. She watched as the crowd got thinner and thinner, with the maids pushing around a garden cart to collect the dead, heading them up like rags. That 's all they were. tabloid to sop up mess.

She looked down to see the untested Miss smiling up at her with one of the other ornamentation hooded and her arms spring behind her on a lead.

'' It 's fourth dimension cuety. ''