Debbie Part 1

Ah well, I have other uses for a little faggot like you." "Please. Why are you doing this? I haven't done you .AHHHHHHHHHHH", he cried as she walked over to him and with one stiletto heel stepped on one of his balls. She stepped back and kicked him just below the rib cage. All air vanished from his lungs and he gasped for breath. She the crouched down and grabbed hold of his longish, brown hair and pulled his face close to hers as she hissed: "Your existence as my family insults me. Sissy boys like you should know your place.

And you will learn your place, as well as the proper tone. The first thing you should know is what to call me. You will call me Mistress. The first and last word of every sentence out of your filthy mouth will be Mistress. Now what will you call me?" she asked as she grabbed hold of his penis with her other hand. Embarrassingly it instantly became erect, in spite of the pain. "Please, I." and then he screamed as she squeezed his balls, " Mistress. Mistress, Mistress." he babbled senselessly. "That's quite enough", she spat as she slapped him across the face. "Maybe you'll learn fast. Giselle, have Bryce string him up in dungeon no. 2". "Mistress, yes Mistress", Giselle answered. And with that she was gone, her heels clicking away across the floor. "Please help me", John tried with the maid. She bent down with a look of fear on her face: "Please don't speak to me. She will punish me harshly. Please don't", Giselle said with quivering voice. While she was still bending over, the door opened and the large man who had greeted John first came in. He stopped short as Giselle quickly stood up, eying her suspiciously. "Mistress wants him strung up in dungeon no. 2", Giselle said, her voice quavering, her eyes looking at a spot on the floor in front of Bryce. "Very well then", Bryce said moving over to John. He bent down, grabbed John by the neck and lifted him as if he weighed nothing.