Finally they got the last one but they continued to stroke me as if I was a big cat until Kay kissed me on my nipple that had drops of blood from three big stickers and said,"That was a tough ordeal. Are you hating us?"

"No.I deserved it. I shouldn't have teased the truckers to encourage them to rape me. I felt really guilty about having them fuck me. I can forgive myself now. Dick. Do you forgive me?"

"Yes. I think you learned your lesson. There is just one more thing to remind you of what you are."

"Please! No more. You said I learned my lesson. I promise I won't ever do it again!"

They ignored me and took me to a wall to run ropes around my body and to hooks so tightly I could not move. Dick brought out a soldering iron with a capital letter "A" bent out of wire and plugged it in to an electical cord. I watched it fearfully as the letter began to smoke then began to glow red. I began to whimper and plead for mercy but I was ignored and the letter was pressed into my breast with the lower legs of the "A" straddling my nipple. I had never beeen burned and hoarsely screamed at pain worse than any whiplash. He put another on my other nipple then let the legs straddle the top of the slit of my pussy. That was the last straw and I fainted.

I awoke in a strange bedroom with Dick beside me and realized that they must have decided I was in no condition to be taken home.

My nipples and pussy were still hurting so I got out of bed to look into a mirror with my body lit by the morning sun. There were bandages on my nipples and pussy that I carefully removed then began to cry when I saw large "A,s" with the crossbars marking the center nubbins of my nipples and the top of my slit. If that weren't enough the whole front of my body was red with little pimples where splinters had been pulled out and skinny black and blue lines crisscrossed my breasts, stomach and pussy lips.

My cries awakened Dick who came over to stand by me. I was still hoarse as I blubbered, "You lied to me! You said I would not be hurt more than I could stand and I wouldn't be scarred. The pain was awful and I have these terrible "A"s. I will be ashamed to ever get naked."

"My promise does not count when you deserve to be really punished and those "A"s will remind you not to ever fuck anyone without my permission again."

I whimpered awhile then replied, "I guess you are right. I should have known better than tease them but I really did not plan to fuck them."

"Maybe not but you did and according to them thoroughly enjoyed it."

I sobbed and said, "Oh God! I did! I deserved everything that happened to me. Maybe more! I'll be good from now on. I promise."

"I believe you and you suffered enough. You won't be hurt again unless you disobey me or want to be hurt."

"Oh. I'll never want to be hurt again."

That turned out to be a lie. A few days later he came upstairs to pour us a drink. Even though my burns had healed to leave white scars I still wore large band-aids to hide my shame. He invited me down for the "Grand Unveiling" of his work.

As soon as I stepped though the door I saw all the instruments of torture that were in the tape we had watched and realized it had been a promotion advertising tape of the manufacturer.

I sobbed knowing they were there to be used on me and said, "Why did you buy these things? You said I wouldn't be hurt anymore. I don't want to suffer like the girls in the tape."

"You saw these used at their worst. They are adjustable and can cause just tingles."

I looked at them with dread then decided it was possible for all of them to be used without terrible pain except the broom thing.There was no way sharp broomstraws being driven into your pussy could be adjusted but when I said that he had a ready answer.

"Oh. I didn't get that for you. Kay and Buffy are very competitive. I thought they would challenge each other to see who could stay on their toes the longest. I'll prove to you they can be just thrilling. I'll help you on the hobby-horse and will adjust the speed to what you want."

Since he had gone to all this trouble and expense I thought I should at least try it.

I stood in the stirrups of the hobby-horse and slowly let myself down on the big dildo. I was wet almost instantly as I felt the lumps sliding next to my clit as the lips were pulled in by it's size.

Dick took my feet and spread them widely to tie my legs to the bar going through the horses head which let me keep my balance while I squirmed on the dildo.

He turned a switch and the horse began going up and down. This along with my squirming had me really excited and soon I was saying "Faster" until my butt was bouncing off the saddle while I felt tingles envelop my pussy when he turned on the electricity. I said "More tingle!" until the shocks were enough to cause my muscles to tense at each upward thrust. I saw Dick taking off his clothes and just as I went into my first great orgasm he lifted me off the horse to bend me over it to fuck me doggy-style to bring on more until he grunted and flooded me with sperm.

While we laid on the cool floor recuperating I hugged him and said, "You were right. The little pain from the shocks were perfect to get me over. Should we try something else?"

"My God. You are insatiable but you will just have to wait. I am having a grand opening party tonight. You can try more then if you want to."

That frightened me. I had noticed that the people seemed to want to hurt me more at each session and I knew after my punishment session that there were limits to the amount of pain I could convert to excitement.

"I am frightened of them. They hurt me worse each time.Please don't let them hurt me. Just you."

"You suffered enough last time. I thought I would just let you watch or whip this time."

I really looked forward to giving the girls an idea of what they had put me through but I should have known I would get too excited just to watch.

Before the party he said, "I thought you should be properly dressed for your role as dominitrix." and gave me a tiny leather bikini bottom festooned with chains and a top with holes cut out to pull my breasts though to make them firm balls. I went to a mirror and noticed that the bikini bottom also had a hole to display my "A" scar. All three of my "A,s" were prominently displayed which I think was deliberate to bring back my shame and guilt for cheating on him. He said, "There is more to the outfit if you want it." He took a large gold chain out of his pocket with a plaque in the middle that said "I belong to Dick."

"Oh I do want it. I want everyone to know I belong to you and will never cheat on you again. It seems short for a necklace. Is it a choker?"

"No. It is attached to your nipples."

I took it from him and discovered what looked like two large gold safety pins at the ends. It was so heavy I did not think the opening between the wires of the pins could hold it then it dawned on me that the sharp point of the pins would have to go through my nipples.

Gee.. My nipples would have to be pierced to wear this. You know how sensitive my nipples are."

"Yes but it shouldn't be any worse than when you picked up thumb-tacks with them. You didn't seem to mind that very much."

The only thing I could remember about that was the fact I eventually had great orgasms. I decided it would be worth the pain to prove I would be loyal.

"Yes. I want them."

"You know it will hurt?"

"Yes but I want you and everyone to know I am your willing slave."

He used a large darning needle to make the hole and it seemed to take forever for him to slowly push and wriggle the needle through the tough but sensitive nipple. I was whimpering at the first and would like to have changed my mind but I was committed now. The second seemed even worse but surprisingly there was only a drop of blood when I released my clenched eyes to watch him put on the chain.