Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 7

No, she would have to wait and hope that she could buy Denise in a couple of years. She still would love to castrate the little bitch and she had many other lovely ideas she would like to try out on her. But for now she would have to make do with the punishment Denise had coming for her unforgivable behavior. "How dare you? You worthless piece of shit! You can't give anything away, least of all yourself! You're already property! This one is going to hurt." Denise whimpered in defeat and with frustration. She had thought that it would be like this, but she had hoped against hope that Headmistress could work something out. Instead she was going to get punished for her transgression. While not what she had hoped for it was at least something.

It was indeed something. After whipping her body full of red welts and ramming a dildo, so large that Denise thought she was going to split in two, up her ass, she had subjected Denise to a lengthy session of asphyxiation torture. Denise's hands were tied behind her back and her legs were tied together as Headmistress sat on her chest. She then pulled a clear plastic bag down over Denise's head and used a piece of string to close it around Denise's throat. As Denise became increasingly panicky, thrashing beneath her Headmistress held the bag closed while she smiled down at Denise. Just before Denise lost consciousness Headmistress opened the bag just enough to allow Denise to breathe again. When Denise had caught her breath the process repeated itself. After more than an hour of this Denise was completely hysterical. She even thanked Headmistress profusely as she was allowed to eat her shit and wash it down with a stream of hot piss. She spent the night in the most painful hogtie she had ever experienced. Her hands were placed in a back prayer between her shoulderblades before her tied feet pulled were as far towards her neck as they could come. The effect was to turn her almost into an O-shape.

She Headmistress placed Denise so that she rested on her knees and shoulders, her head held at a very strained angle to the body.