The_Mr_J: @casiopia: Hope you don't mind everyone taking turns. Plus we'll be using something more permanent to mark the tally. Either burn it on or scrape it into the skin.
Shinku: We could all leave different kinds of marks in different spots. I've got some nearly vampire-like canine teeth that can leave some deep lasting marks on and around her nipples for each time x)
The_Mr_J: @casiopia: I don't think you'll have to worry about that. There appears to be a nice fire going on to the right through those bars. It'll be nice and hot every time we finish with you. And it looks like there's already a line forming up so you won't be getting any rest, it seems.
Shinku: It also goes without say that clothing would no longer be an option for you, which would be a blessing, because I'd see to it that you could no longer comfortably wear a bra or top of any kind again.
casiopia: @The_Mr_J cum is a slave for burns right? @Shinku as for the blood welling up from the bite marks on my breasts, I suppose I will have to take my chances
The_Mr_J: @casiopia: It could be. But some of your tormentors will choose to cum inside of you, some will force their cum down your throat, and some will spill it over your face and body. The smell of your burning flesh, mixed with the cum cooling it off will be all you ever smell.
The_Mr_J: @casiopia: *Sizzzzzzzz* Just another notch on your back. You can't even remember how many there are now. All you know is that currently both your pussy and ass are being filled and roughly used.
The_Mr_J: No where to run, no where to hide. This is your life for the rest of eternity. Taking man after man, beast after beast, demon after demon. The burning on your back from each new tick being marked is matched by the burning in your ass and pussy as your holes are stretched out and used again and again.
Shinku: @casiopia: Of course this wouldn't be for free. However long it takes, I'll suck and chew to slowly mold your body into a machine with the sole purpose of producing milk for me.
The_Mr_J: @casiopia: Of course not. This room is your purpose. To be fucked, scarred, and abused. Each instance adding to the marks on your body. Each rape adding to the tapestry of art that you've become.
The_Mr_J: The cold chains are a contrast to the heat from the burns on your back and ass as more marks are added. The pain from your torture only adds to the sadistic pleasure that's forced upon your body again and again.
The_Mr_J: Your screams echo down the halls in the few moments that your face isn't chocking on a new cock. Your tormentors uses your chains to flail on your ass, adding deep red marks to your spacious backside.
The_Mr_J: As worn out and used as you are, it's difficult to have the energy to scream. Only the most vicious of your rapists manage force the screams from your mouth. Your throat has run dry, so much so that you eagerly swallow what cum is offered, the only liquid available to parch your scratchy throat.
casiopia: Objects like me dont require food and water, cum and the occasional gobbet of spit are my only sustenance, cum, cocks and brands are the constants of my existence.
The_Mr_J: Pain and humiliation are your constant companions. Only the longer this goes on, the more the pain and pleasure become inseparable. It's as if you can't have one without the other.
The_Mr_J: The 30 second break causes a backup in the line waiting to abuse you. After dousing you, three monsters come in at once, each one forcefully taking one of your holes. Making them wait has caused them to be more harsh than usual, and they abandon any semblance of patience.
The_Mr_J: It won't last long. Those dicks are hard and needy, they're going to split you open all over again. But don't worry about that. I have serums I can inject you with to tighten up any hole, should they become too loose for the monsters using you. We wouldn't want them to get bored with you, would we?
The_Mr_J: It's like your first time, all over again. If your first time was having your insides torn open by an overly large demon with two cocks that DP you, causing trickles of blood to leak out, barely noticeable as they mix with all the other fluids that are coming out of or being deposited onto your body.
The_Mr_J: You didn't think it could get any worse, but the sight of your blood drives them into a frenzy. They try to draw more by fucking harder, by digging their long, unkempt nails into your already raw skin, and by wailing on you with more whips, chains, and floggers. No spot on your body is left unmolested.
The_Mr_J: No sleeping on the job. Your pain is their pleasure. Your suffering gets them off. And some part of you enjoys it the fact that your body can service so many monsters, and make each and every one of them cum.
The_Mr_J: The laughter is quickly followed by more grunts as the monsters switch out, your sore, overused holes never getting a break. The cum is easily overflowing now, your ass and pussy filled and leaking out with the gooey substance. The taste of the foul demon cum fresh on your tongue as you swallow yet another load.
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