Mistress X 06: Sounds of Suffering

Alexis continued, "She is twenty one years old. She is five feet ten inches tall. She's from a small farming community in Iowa. She is also a student and she's an occasional professional submissive." When she had completed her turn she stopped and looked Holly in the eyes and licked her lips. Holly smiled and silently mouthed the word, "Naughty."

After the fourth round of applause Alexis motioned number four to get in line. She noticed Dr. Holly Hines take a special interest in number four. She said, "Okay slaves. Follow me to the torture arena." She looked back, grinned and said, "Also known as my dining room." The guests chuckled.

Alexis went first followed by Tristan and the slaves. Holly stood and hurried to walk behind number four. As they reached the spacious dining room the slaves could see their destination. The four pillows in the center of the table were labeled one through four. Holly went directly to the chair in front of pillow four.

Alexis said, "Number one, get up on the table on your back. Rest your head on the pillow."

The small Asian girl complied. With her head on the pillow her legs were hanging off the table at her knees. Tristan moved in between her legs. He grasped the leather strap and made sure it was flat under her. He let it dangle off the table.

He pulled a metal clip from his pocket and grasped her right ankle and put the clip on the back of her ankle restraint. Then her lifted her knee and pushed her ankle toward her crotch. He snapped the clip to her thigh cuff. He took out another clip and snapped her left ankle to the back of her left thigh. Now her legs were folded helplessly against her thighs.

Alexis said, "Number two, get on the table." In just a few minutes all four women were in the same position. They were lying, face up, on the table with their legs folded to their thighs. They each had a wide leather strap connected to the back of their collar and extending under their ass and off the table. Their shoulders were almost touching each other.

There were hushed murmurs as a few guests commented on the contestants. Holly was pleased with her view. She was just a few feet from her favorite contestant and had an excellent view of her hairless vagina. Number four lifted her head off the pillow for a moment and saw Holly. She knew she had garnered the attention of the tall slender woman. Of course she had no idea who she was but she hoped to find out.

Alexis said, "Okay it's time for me to go over the rules of the event." The room fell silent.

Alexis began her explanation. She walked slowly around the table as she spoke, "Welcome spectators and contestants. This evening we will answer one question. What is, the sound of suffering? These four young women all identify as slaves. They are familiar with pain. Discomfort is part of life for them. It makes them feel... whole."

Alexis stopped in front of number one and placed her hands on the young woman's knees. She gently spread her legs to get a good view of her pussy. She smiled as she enjoyed the view then she looked in number one's eyes. She said loudly, "Number one. If you are here of your own free will please nod."

Number one nodded her head. Alexis nodded as well and continued, "Yes and also number one. If you want to quit the contest at any any time do you understand that you may simply call out the word *mercy*? If so please nod."

Number one nodded again. Alexis smiled and said, "Very good. Now keep your legs spread wide like this." Alexis removed her hands and number one kept her knees wide apart.

Alexis moved to number two and asked her the same two questions. After she had nodded twice Alexis left her with her legs spread wide. She moved on to three then four. After one trip around the table all the contestants were waiting with their legs bound up and spread wide.

Alexis turned to Tristan and said, "Ok sweetheart, bring over the instruments."

Tristan picked up two plastic trays. They were labeled *one* and *two*. He placed them next to the right leg of the corresponding slaves. Then he brought over trays number three and four and placed them next the other two slaves. Finally he placed four small cups of lubricant on the table, one in front of each tray.

While Tristan was readying the instruments of torture, Alexis was donning black nitrile gloves. She returned to the table and reached in number one's tray. She picked up the urethral plug labeled *A*. She held it up between her thumb and index finger so everyone could see.

She announced, "This is a custom made urethral plug. It tapers from a narrow width to a wider width. After turning so everyone, including the slaves, could see she picked up a second urethral plug. She said, "There are five sizes. The total diameter change is from three millimeters to nine." She held up the smallest and largest so everyone could see.

Dr. Hines was sitting at the front of her chair and a slight grin crossed her lips. She was obviously excited at the prospect of what was about to happen.

After pausing for a moment she continued, "Tonight is a contest of physical pain tolerance and mental toughness. Each contestant will be placed in the same predicament. They will need to choose between rest or wedging a plug into their urethra."

Alexis returned the plugs to the tray. She looked at Dr. Hines and continued speaking to the group, "If a contestant calls for mercy, they are out. Also, if they drop a urethral plug they are out. The winner will be the last female with her plug in place. I will ensure that each urethra has a plug that... won't quite fit."

A quiet but sinister chuckle escaped from the Holly's mouth. Alexis smiled and gave her a wink. She shared the gynecologist's sentiment.

She faced the table and said, "Contestants, I want you to hold your neighbor's hands. Interlace your fingers. After the women were all holding hands she said, "Do not let go of your neighbor's hands. You are not allowed to use your hands. If you let go before the contest ends you will lose your prize money."

As she walked around the table she continued, "The four of you are in this together. You are about to take part in a unique contest of mind over matter. As you hold your neighbors' hands I want you to imagine what they are going through. Feel their suffering. Help them endure it because you will be too."

Of course Alexis was being dramatic. After all she was entertaining paying spectators. Slave number four was not worried. She knew the type of game Alexis was playing. However, number three was genuinely frightened.

Alexis turned to Tristan and said, "Let's begin. Do you have the cards?"

Tristan pulled the four playing cards from his pocket. Tristan showed the spectators. She said, "There are four playing cards, ace, two, three and four. This is how we will determine the starting order."

She nodded to Tristan and said, "Mix them up and choose a spectator to draw a card."

Tristan shuffled the cards in his hands and looked to the spectators. Dr. Hines was smiling at him. He walked over to her and fanned the cards out, face down. He said, "Pick a card please."

Holly picked one of the cards and flipped it. It was the four of hearts. Tristan said, "Number four. You are first." Tristan put the four of hearts in his pocket and held the remaining cards.

Alexis said, "We are about to begin the contest. As the evening progresses we will pass around a drink menu. That way you will be able to silently order beverages."

She then turned to Jake who was in the corner of the room. She called out, "Quiet everyone... Jake, start recording."

Jake activated the sound recording system.

Alexis walked over to number four and stood between her legs. She picked up the plug labeled A and dipped it in the cup of lubricant. She pulled it out and moved down between number four's legs. Using her free hand she spread her pussy lips to find her urethral orifice.

She looked up and saw that number four was smiling with confidence. Alexis pushed the narrow tip of the plug partially into number four's urethra. Number four cooed with a husky voice, "Ooohh... mmmm." Alexis twisted and pushed the plug further and number four began to nod.

A moment later the plug was fully inserted. Number four grinned defiantly. Holly stood so she could see around Alexis and get a closer look.

Alexis slipped the A plug out and placed it in the tray. She picked up the B plug and looked at number four. She was still smiling.

Alexis smirked and put the B plug back in the tray. She picked up the C plug and dipped it in lubricant. She lined it up and pushed the tip into number four's urethra. This time she was obviously more uncomfortable. She squealed quietly, "Oooh."

Alexis slowly but firmly pushed the metal rod further and watched number four's face. She squinted and opened her mouth as the pain became real, "Oooww. Oohh."

There were still two centimeters of pin protruding from her pussy. Alexis held it in place with one hand. With the other hand she grasped the leather strap that was hanging off the table. She pulled it up between number four's legs and covered the metal plug.

When the leather strap was holding the plug in place Alexis moved forward and cradled her hand under number four's head. She lifted her head off the pillow while simultaneously pushing the end of the leather strap into her mouth.

Number four understood and clamped down on the strap with her teeth. Once number four was holding the strap Alexis removed her pillow and tossed it aside. Now number four, and everyone else, knew how the game was going to work. If she laid her head on the table to rest her neck, that would force the steel wedge into her urethra. Eventually her neck would tire and she would either have to endure the pain, or call for mercy.

Alexis reveled in the young woman's predicament for just a moment. Then she nodded at Tristan. He held up the remaining three cards and went to another spectator. He drew a card. It was the ace of hearts. It was the Asian slave's turn.

Alexis moved between number one's legs. She began with the size A plug. She dipped it in lubricant and pushed it about one centimeter into her urethra. She immediately began protesting, "Hmmm, ooohh."

Alexis dipped the thumb of her other hand in the lubricant and began rubbing her clit. In a few moments number one relaxed and started moaning in pleasure. As she was enjoying the rubbing, Alexis twisted the plug and firmly pushed it halfway in. Number one squealed, "Aahh, oh.."

Alexis pulled the leather strap up between number one's legs and put her in the same predicament as number four. She nodded to Tristan as she pulled out number one's pillow. He moved to another spectator to choose one of the last two cards. Number two was drawn.

Alexis wasted no time. She repeated her previous insertion technique. She rubbed her lubricated thumb on number two's clitoris to relax her as she pushed the plug in. The A plug was almost fully inserted when number two squealed in pain, "Oooh, oh, mmmh."

Alexis put her strap in place and removed her pillow before moving to the final contestant, number three. She looked into number three's eyes. Alexis could see the fear in them. She dipped her thumb in the lubricant and began by rubbing number three's clit. Alexis watched as she closed her eyes and relaxed. She spread her knees further apart and flexed her hips up.

Alexis decided she was ready. She picked up the smallest plug and lubricated it. Number three opened her eyes and watched as Alexis spread her labia and found her tiny opening. She placed the cold metal tip against her vagina and pushed. Number three squealed, "Aahh.. oohhh..."

Alexis twisted the metal plug and pushed it into her body. The girl shook her head and then bit her lip. When the plug was almost fully inserted she cried out, "Owww, mmmhh... oww."

Alexis stopped and pulled the leather strap over her pussy. Number three obediently lifted her mouth to the leather and bit down. Alexis removed her pillow and tossed it aside.

Now all four ladies were in their own struggle between pain and fatigue. As each fought to keep their leather strap from driving the metal wedges into their bodies they whimpered and moaned. The sound system recorded every gasp and wail.

Now it was time to watch and wait. Alexis pulled up a chair and sat down. Tristan passed around a drink list to get beverages for the quests. Some chose beer or liquor. Dr. Hines chose red wine again.

Dr. Hines savored her wine as she watched number four struggle. She was a beautiful woman in a beautiful predicament. Holly could feel her own sex getting wet as she admired the breasts and curves of the object of her desire.

A half hour later, Alexis noticed that slave number two's head was on the table. Her plug was fully inserted. Alexis stood and walked over to her. She grasped the leather strap and number two opened her mouth to release it. She moved the strap and pulled out the A plug. She lubricated the B plug. She was able to insert it just over halfway before number two yelped in protest, "Owww, oh, mmmmh." She pulled the leather strap back to number two's mouth and she grabbed it with her teeth.

Before Alexis sat back down Holly caught her eye and motioned to the other room. Alexis and Dr. Hines returned to den so they could talk.

Dr. Hines entered the den and Alexis followed. Alexis closed the door and said, "What is it Holly?"

Dr. Hines smiled and said, "It's that number four. What do you know about her?"

Alexis chuckled and said, "You like her huh? She is quite a specimen. I noticed you two flirting." Dr. Hines smiled and looked away.

Alexis walked over to the couch and said, "Please, have a seat."

Dr. Hines and Alexis sat together on the couch. Alexis said, "I do, of course, know a little about her. Number four's name is Rhiannon. She goes by Ann. She was raised on a dairy farm in Iowa and she's tough as nails. She sometimes works at Red Room Studio as a pro sub."

Dr. Hines said, "Interesting. I've never had the opportunity to uh, interact with her."

Alexis said, "Well, she's not listed on our website. She's a student at the state university. She's from a very conservative family and she's not comfortable being listed online."

Dr. Hines said, "Well, I am very interested in having a session with her."

Alexis thought for a moment. She said, "Hmmm, I'm sure she would do a paid session with you but..."

Dr. Hines said, "But what...?"

Alexis said, "I'll tell you what. When this event ends, she may want to play with you here. You seem to have already gotten her attention. After all I do have an impressive play space in my basement."

Dr. Hines said, "May I see it?"

Alexis nodded and said, "Yes of course. I'll have Jake give you a tour."

Dr. Hines smiled and said, "I would really enjoy that but... I have another question."

Alexis stopped and said, "What is it?"

Dr. Hines smiled deviously and said, "Would I be able to borrow your labia leash, just for tonight."

Alexis thought for a moment and said, "I can probably allow that."

Then Alexis moved toward the door and said, "I need to return to the event. Wait here and I'll have Jake come and get you for your tour."

Dr. Hines said, "Thank you." Alexis left the den. Dr. Hines continued to examine the labia leash as she waited for Jake.

When Alexis returned to the event the spectators were riveted. Slave number three was reaching her breaking point. She was whimpering and tears were streaming down her cheeks. Her cries were stifled by the leather strap clenched between her teeth. Alexis stood between her legs and folded her arms to watch... and listen.

The audio was exactly what Alexis wanted. Utter suffering. A submissive female being broken. Number three enjoyed kneeling and submitting to clients at Red Room Studio. She found the loss of control thrilling but this was too much. She dropped the strap from her mouth and said, "Mercy!"

Alexis smiled triumphantly as the leather strap fell away. A moment later her steel urethral plug slipped out of her body and bounced on the table with a clang. Tristan handed a red, wet erase marker to Alexis. She removed the cap and wrote, *4th* on her right breast.

Meanwhile Jake had escorted Dr. Hines to the basement dungeon. Jake said, "Here we are. Please let me know if you have any questions... ma'am." He knew who she was but he felt that he wasn't supposed to know.

She smiled as she reached up and removed her mask. She said, "It's okay Jake. I know that you know me."

He smiled and nodded. Then he said, "Yes Dr. Hines, but your secrets are safe here."

She smiled and turned to look around. There was a throne raised on a platform. There was a steel cage standing in the corner and next to it was a classic spanking horse. On the other side of the room was a king size bed with suspension cables over it.

The piece next to the bed is what caught Dr. Hines' attention. It was an oral worship chair. Dr. Hines always used the medical session room at Red Room Studio which didn't have an oral worship chair. She was eager to try it. Dr. Hines turned to Jake. She put her mask back on and said, "Okay Jake. I've seen enough. I'm ready to return to the event."

Dr. Hines returned to the dining room. She saw that one slave had given up. Her face was still wet with tears as she continued to hold her neighbor's hands.

Her favorite slave was coping well. She was tired but determined. Dr. Hines admired her body. Her stomach muscles were visible as she struggled to hold her head up. She marveled at her breasts. She imagined what they would feel like. She imagined swatting them with a crop, or paddle, or her hand.

Dr. Hines glanced at number four's eyes. She saw Dr. Hines admiring her body. Her grin was visible under the leather strap. She was a very interesting slave. She had a high level of confidence for a submissive.

Suddenly the relative quiet was cut by whimpering. Slave number two was tiring. She was struggling to hold her head up. The metal wedge was punishing her tiny orifice. She really wanted to win first place but she was broken. She called out, "Mercy!"

Her strap fell away and the plug slid out. Alexis walked over to her and wrote, *3rd* on her right breast.

Now the contest was down to two women. Number one and number four. They were quite a contrast. Number one was very petite. Delicate, with small breast and long black hair. She was focused and clearly wanted to win.

Then there was Holly's favorite, number four. An all American farm girl. Physically strong and mentally stronger. Dr. Hines took her seat again. She was ready for this event to end so she could meet this striking young woman.

Suddenly slave number one began humping the leather strap with her eyes closed. She was almost growling as she forced the metal plug completely in her urethra. Then she was able to rest her neck.

Alexis quickly stood and removed her strap and plug. She replaced the plug with the next size and put the strap back in her mouth. Her eyes began to well up with tears as the pain mounted. Her neck was tired. She was not able to hold her head up without putting pressure on the new plug. Her urethra was being brutally stretched.

She managed to take the pain for another ten minutes. She continued to fight as she whimpered, "Uuuhhgghh, mmmmhhh, oohh,"

She looked over at number four. Number four looked back. She was smiling confidently under the leather strap. When number one saw number four's confidence she began to waver. She looked at the ceiling and tried to focus. Her neck was so tired. Finally she released the leather strap and rested her head on the table. A tear slid down her cheek as she said quietly, "Mercy." The stainless steel plug clanged onto the table.

Alexis walked over to number one and wrote, *2nd* on her right breast. Then she walked over to number four and began clapping her hands. All the spectators joined in with quiet clapping.