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Mistress X 06: Sounds of Suffering

Note to readers: This short story is not part of any series. The setting and characters are based on those from my "Laura's Femdom" stories. My Mistress X stories stand on their own but are best read in order. This particular story describes an intense competition between female slaves involving vaginal torment. A contest that may lead to an opportunity for one contestant.

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Mistress Alexis X is a professional dominatrix. She is bisexual and dominant only. She never plays as a submissive. She enjoys being in control and testing slaves. She receives sexual gratification from putting slaves in situations that test them. Tests of mental strength and their ability to endure physical discomfort. Some may even say... torture.

Mistress X had a devious idea. She had recently done a session with a submissive female client involving vaginal punishment. One of the elements of that session included urethral sounding. She had used various diameters of stainless steel Hank sounds to stretch her client's urethra.

At the end of the session she realized she was more aroused than usual. She truly enjoyed pushing ever larger sounds into her slave's urethra. With minimal effort she was able to inflict substantial pain to, arguably, the most sensitive part of her body.

From that session an idea was born. The Sounds of Suffering competition. Mistress X would pit four submissive females against one another. She would offer a "special" domination session at no cost to them. The session would be attended by ten elite clients. In this scenario the clients would not participate. They would be front row spectators.

It took Mistress X several weeks to find willing participants and several more weeks to organize the event. She decided not to use social media. This was to be a private and, somewhat controversial event. She used word of mouth through her circles of friends.

She described the event as a competition between four young women. The goal was to determine which woman could endure the most genital pain. She did not reveal the fact that urethral stretching would be done. In order to encourage young women to participate she offered four cash prizes. Every contestant would win money. First place would obviously earn much more than last place.

After she had ten confirmed spectators she put some information on a password protected page on her website. She communicated the password to the ten clients. The exclusive list included eight men and two women. It was a sort of, who's who in the secret BDSM world of the city. The group included three business owners, two doctors and even a local government official.

The private web page read as follows:

Sounds of Suffering Competition

What is the sound of suffering? Join us as we explore this topic together. Throughout the course of this special contest Mistress Alexis X will be recording audio. She will capture the moans, cries, and even screams of her subjects. She will also record three of them as they call for mercy. The one who endures the torment without calling the safe word will be crowned, winner.

If you are reading this, you have agreed to attend this special BDSM event. It is planned for the evening of Saturday, August 10, 2019. It will take place at the home of Alexis and Tristan Xavier. Please plan your arrival between 5:30pm and 6:00pm.

Attire will be business casual with no shorts or jeans allowed. We are asking all spectators to shield their identity with a masquerade style mask. Your masks will remain in place throughout the entirety of the event. At the close of the event you are invited to stay for a cocktail party where you will have an opportunity to meet the four female slaves.

There will be no formal invitations. To gain entry you need to know the password which is *sound*. The event fee is $1000 and must be paid in cash upon arrival.

In order to communicate with the competitors Mistress X created another password protected area of her website just for them.

Sounds of Suffering participation requirements:

This competition involves four adult females, all of whom identify as slaves. It will be a test of pain tolerance involving vaginal punishment. Each woman must remove all body hair. Shaving is acceptable but waxing is preferred. If you wear jewelry in genital piercings we recommend that you remove the jewelry.

The event officially begins the evening of Saturday, August 10, 2019 at six o'clock. You are to arrive at my home exactly at five o'clock.

You must be fresh and clean. Shortly after arrival you be expected to remove all your clothing. Your clothes and belongings will be locked away for safe keeping. You will be outfitted with a new leather collar which you will be allowed to keep.

Be aware that I will be recording audio of your experience. There will be no video recording. After you arrive at my home you are not allowed to speak until the event is over. You will be given an opportunity to use the toilet just a few minutes before the competition begins. I recommend that you don't drink anything for two hours before your arrival. Please contact me individually with questions.

Be aware that there will be ten spectators each of whom will pay to be in attendance. The winner of the competition will receive $4,000 cash. Second place will receive $2000, third $1000, and last will receive $500.

After the event you are invited to meet and mingle with the guests at a cocktail style party. There will be no need for you to purchase a dress for the cocktail party. I will provide your outfit. My personal assistant Pricilla will be reaching out to you for your clothing size.

The spectators consist of ten prominent and, or wealthy people. You would be smart to take the time to meet them after the event and, as always, be on your best behavior.

Good Luck

Mistress Alexis X

In the days leading up to the competition Alexis' husband Tristan helped Alexis prepare. In his custom machine shop he created special urethral plugs. He made four sets, one for each slave. Each slave would have five tapered plugs about a finger's length. They looked like large nails with broad flat heads. They were made of stainless steel and he polished them to a mirror finish. They were meant to stretch the urethra as they were pushed in.

Each was labeled with a letter on the large round head. Size A tapered from three millimeters to five. Size B from four millimeters to six. Size C from five millimeters to seven. Size D from six millimeters to eight. The largest was size E which tapered from seven millimeters to nine.

He purchased four new collars and leather restraints. He ordered eight thigh cuffs and eight ankle restraints. They were all made of thick black leather. Finally he bought four black leather straps. They were fifty millimeters wide and a meter long.

When the supplies arrived Tristan set to work. He riveted the end of each strap to the middle of a collar. When the collars were buckled around the slave's necks, each would have a leather strap dangling down to the floor.

Alexis had purchased four matching slave outfits for the after party. She also purchased a new red dress for herself. She put the slave outfits in the changing area of her basement dungeon.

After weeks of anticipation the evening finally arrived. Alexis paired her red dress with black spiked heels and sheer black stockings. She had Tristan wear a black suit with a red tie that matched her dress.

Tristan had prepared the torture arena. The event was to take place in their spacious dining room. In the center of the room was a large circular dinner table. It could comfortably accommodate 10 guests for dinner. Alexis decided that all four women would fit on the table at once.

Tristan arranged four small pillows near the center of the table in the shape of a square. He then pulled the chairs a comfortable distance from the table. That way the spectators would have a good view but they would not be in the way.

One of the most important parts of this event was sound. Alexis planned on recording the moans, squeals and cries of the women as their torment unfolded. She was going to save the audio to play as ambient sound during future BDSM sessions in her dungeon at Red Room Studio.

To capture the best quality sound, Tristan had suspended a microphone from the ceiling. It was directly over the center of the table and only a couple feet above it. After he tested the recording quality, the room was ready.

All four female slaves arrived at five o'clock. Tristan answered the door and escorted them down to the basement. That was the location of their private dungeon. There was a changing area and a bathroom. Alexis was waiting. There were four cloth drawstring bags on the counter. They were labeled One, Two, Three, and Four.

As the slaves filed into the room Alexis was holding four playing cards. She said, "Good evening slaves. Line up shoulder to shoulder."

The women complied. Alexis showed the cards to the ladies. There was an ace, a two, a three, and a four. All were in the suit of hearts.

She picked up one of the cloth bags and dropped the four cards into it. She shook the bag for a few moments and walked to the first woman. She held the bag in front of her and said, "Pull out a card and show me."

The woman reached in and pulled out the three of hearts. She moved down the line and had each woman choose a card. She said, "Arrange yourselves in order. The ace is first right here, then two goes here, and so on."

The women traded places until they were in order one to four. Alexis went to the counter and picked up the three remaining bags. She dropped the numbered bags at the feet of the women, in order. She said, "Put all your clothes and belongings in your bag."

Alexis collected the four playing cards and gave them to Tristan. She said, "Put these in your pocket for the contest."

She smiled at the women then turned to Tristan and said, "Get out the marker."

Tristan pulled a black, wet erase marker from his jacket pocket. When the women were all nude Alexis said, "Place your bag on the floor at your feet."

They all situated their bags at their feet. Then Alexis said, "Okay Tristan, label them and collect their belongings."

Tristan moved in front of the first woman. He pulled the cap off the marker and used it to label the first woman. He wrote *ONE* in large letters on her left breast. He moved down the line labelling the women with their number. He collected their bags as he went.

When Tristan was finished Alexis said, "Lock up their belongings and then get them ready."

Tristan took the bags to the corner of the room and placed them in a large foot locker. He closed the lid and snapped the padlock shut. Alexis turned her attention to the women and smiled. She said, "Until the competition is over, you have no names. You are numbers. You are only allowed to speak one word. That word is mercy. My husband is going to prepare you for the competition. I need to greet my guests." Alexis walked out.

Tristan walked back in front of the first woman. He was carrying all the leather restraints and he placed them on the floor. He began by placing a collar around number one's neck. The long leather strap extended down her back and laid on the floor. Then he picked up a thigh cuff and knelt before her. He wrapped it around her thigh and slid it as high as he could. The leather was pressing against her crotch as he adjusted the restraint to place the D ring on the back of her thigh. He buckled it firmly in place. In the same manner he placed a thigh cuff on her other thigh.

Next was her ankle cuffs. He buckled them snugly in place with their D rings on the backs of her ankles. Finally he grasped the loose end of the strap from the floor. As he stood, he pulled it up firmly between her legs. As he held it tight to her crotch he held the loose end in front of her face.

He placed his fingers on the strap just below her chin. Then he moved back, pulled some cutters from his pocket and cut the strap to length. He made sure that the strap was the right length. When he pulled it tight to her crotch it just touched her chin. Tristan moved to number two so he could get her ready.

Alexis was upstairs when the doorbell rang. Her assistant Jake answered the door. There was a man wearing an Armani suit and a black masquerade mask. Jake said, "Password please."

The man reached in his pocket and pulled out ten $100 bills. As he handed them to Jake he said, "Sound".

Jake nodded and said, "Please come in. Mistress X is waiting in the den." Jake motioned to an open door. As the man entered the den Alexis walked toward the wet bar and said, "Please come in. May I get you a drink?"

The man said, "Scotch on the rocks."

As Alexis handed him his drink the bell rang again. Jake opened the door to a slender and tall woman. She was wearing an understated black dress with a red masquerade mask. Despite the disguise Alexis recognized her. She was an occasional visitor to Red Room Studio. Her name was Holly. Actually it was Dr. Holly Hines. Alexis knew she was a gynecologist. She had a penchant for performing "extreme" vaginal examinations on professional submissive women.

After paying the fee and uttering the password she was shown to the den. Alexis smiled and said, "Welcome, please come in. May I get you a drink?"

She looked at the first guest and back to Alexis. She said, "Do you have any red wine?"

Alexis smiled and said, "I have a nice bottle of Cabernet from Napa."

Dr. Hines said, "That would be lovely." Alexis began opening the wine.

Alexis was no fool. She knew that her guests shared common interests but that didn't mean they wanted to talk about it with strangers. That's why Alexis had her guests mingle in her den. Her den was the display area for her collection.

Alexis had a collection of torture devices. Most were ancient but some were modern. She favored the antiques for they were truly torture devices. Of course they hadn't been used for many years. She took pleasure in the knowledge that they had possibly been used at some point in history. She was, after all a sadist. Alexis spoke about the different devices as if she were a child in school at show and tell.

Alexis also owned an array of modern torture devices geared toward BDSM play. Her modern devices were for consensual play. In the right hands they could apply a generous amount of pain that she would balance with pleasure. And so was the dance of her domination sessions.

In this unusual mix of mystery guests the collection provided a focus for conversation that would otherwise not exist. None of the guests wanted to speak about themselves. That would likely put their anonymity at risk.

Alexis had some modern versions of classic torture devices like thumb screws. She also had a stainless steel scold's bridle. It was a metal cage that could be locked on a slave's head. It had a large rubber mouth piece to prevent a slave from speaking. It was functional and had a great visual impact.

Her most interesting device was custom designed and built. She called it the labia leash. She developed the idea with her husband who designed and built it in his machine shop. She wanted a device she could apply to female genitals.

Males were easy to deal with. She could wrap a cord around men's testicles and it provided an effective leash or way to control them. She wanted something similar for female slaves.

The labia leash was rubber and stainless steel. It was worn like a thong but it had a narrow rigid bar where the fabric would be. It extended from the front rubber waist band down to the bottom of the vagina. Then a thin rubber section was attached that went up the crack of the ass like a thong.

The special part was at the vaginal lips. There were spring loaded clamps that held onto the outer labia. Not too hard, just a pleasant squeeze. It was the lever that could inflict pain. There was a short lever extending out of the front of the labia clamp. Similar in length and position to a flaccid penis.

Alexis could attach a leash to it. Then if she pulled gently up, the clamp would tighten on the labia. The higher she pulled, the greater the clamping force. A woman wearing the labia leash was very easy to control. They were also easy to punish. If the lever was pulled all the way up the pain became excruciating.

Dr. Hines took quite an interest in the labia leash. She looked it over closely as she queried, "How much would it cost if I wanted to purchase this from you?"

Alexis shook her head and said, "I'm sorry, it's not for sale. It was custom designed and built by my husband." Dr. Hines scowled with disappointment.

In a short time all the guests were in the den. Alexis walked to the center of the room and said, "Everyone, may I have your attention please. Thank you for coming to this one of a kind event. I want everyone to be aware of some ground rules. You will each have a front row seat available but feel free to move about for a better view. I will be recording audio only so I would appreciate it if you remain as quiet as possible during the contest. Also, I want you all to be aware that the contestants are here of their own free will. Are there any questions?"

Holly spoke up. She said, "Yes, I have a question. How does the competition work? What's the game exactly?"

Alexis smiled and said, "Yes, I thought that may come up. I'm going to defer that question until we are together with the contestants. The four young women don't know what to expect either. I didn't want them to know the specific nature of the contest. That way they could not prepare or practice. I expect that they think the torment will involve clamps or vaginal dilation. The contest involves neither." Alexis smiled and Holly smiled as well.

Tristan had repeated the preparation for the remaining three contestants. He checked his watch and saw that the hour was late. He pointed to the bathroom and said, "Number one. You may use the toilet." She went into the bathroom.

When number four finished using the toilet Tristan escorted the slaves upstairs to meet their fate. Alexis heard the basement door open and she said, "Okay everyone, it's time to meet the contestants. Tristan entered the den followed by the women. Alexis stopped the women at the door to the den. She moved to the middle of the den and said, "Number one, come here."

Number one walked to Alexis and stopped. Alexis said, "Number one, turn slowly so everyone can see you." Number one kept her eyes down and slowly turned so the spectators could see her body.

Alexis continued, "This is number one. As you can see she is of Asian heritage. She is twenty four years old. She is five feet tall. She's an exotic dancer and a professional submissive to men and women. The spectators clapped politely. Alexis motioned her away and she walked to the edge of the room.

Alexis said, "Number two, come forward."

Number two walked to Alexis and stopped. Alexis motioned to her to rotate as number one had. She began spinning slowly and Alexis said, "This is number two. She is twenty seven years old. She is from Kansas City, Missouri. She is five feet five inches tall. She's an occasional client at Red Room Studio."

Again the spectators clapped politely. Alexis motioned her away and she walked to the edge of the room and joined number one.

Alexis called out, "Number three, come here."

Number three was very pale skinned with dirty blond hair. She was visibly nervous as she slowly turned. Alexis said, "Say hello to number three. She is nineteen years old. She hails from London England. She is five feet seven inches tall. She's a student and has served some personal friends of mine."

After the obligatory applause Alexis motioned her away and she joined one and two.

Number four confidently strode over and Alexis smiled and said, "Last but not least, this is number four." She was tall and muscular. She had short blond hair and full breasts. As she slowly turned she looked into the eyes of the spectators.
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.
Alexis reached up and grasped the leather strap. Number four released it. Alexis moved the strap and gently pulled out the punishing steel plug. Then she took the marker and wrote, *1st* on her right breast.

Alexis announced, "Okay everyone. That concludes the contest. Tristan, please show our guests to the den. The contestants will be joining you shortly."

Tristan took the women to the basement to get ready. Alexis escorted the spectators back to the den. Drinks were served and they made themselves comfortable as they began discussing the contest.

Several minutes later Tristan arrived back at the den with the slaves in tow. All conversation stopped as the spectators gazed upon the women. Their slave outfits were two pieces. Black faux leather micro miniskirts. They were so short their vaginas were barely covered. They all had matching faux leather cup-less bras. Their contestant number and their finishing place were clearly visible on their bare breasts.

Dr. Hines immediately walked over to number four with a glass of red wine. She offered it to number four but she said, "I don't care for wine."

Dr. Hines looked in her eyes and said quietly, "If you will allow me, I can teach you to enjoy many things."

A slight grin crossed number four's lips as she considered her situation. Then she bowed her head slightly and accepted the glass and took a sip.

Dr. Hines extended her hand. Number four reached up and held her hand as Dr. Hines led her to the far corner of the den where they could talk privately. There was a small love seat in the corner. Dr. Hines took a seat and padded the cushion next to her.

Number four gingerly sat down with her legs crossed at the ankles. Dr. Hines smiled and said, "My name is Holly."

Number four smiled back and said, "My name is Rhiannon... but everyone calls me Ann."

Holly took a drink of her wine and said, "I'm very pleased to meet you Rhiannon. You have a beautiful given name. I won't allow anyone to call you by any other name."

Rhiannon smiled and looked down at her skirt. Normally very confident, she found herself nervous. She tried to pull her skirt down to cover her sex but it was too small. She took a larger drink of the red wine. It burned her throat as it went down.

Holly said, "So tell me about yourself Rhiannon."

She cleared her throat and said, "Well let's see. I'm twenty one years old. I'm from Iowa. I grew up on a big farm with three brothers. I wanted to get away from Iowa to experience life. I came here to attend the state university. I didn't realize how expensive it was going to be. I ran out of money for my education so now I'm a waitress."

Holly looked at Rhiannon's knee and then put her hand on it. After a moment she looked into her eyes and said, "So... how do you find yourself here? At Alexis Xavier's house?"

Rhiannon looked at Holly's hand on her knee then she looked into her eyes. She was strangely excited at Holly's touch. She took another drink of her wine and said, "I met Alexis... I mean I met Mistress X at a club. It was a sex club in the city. I had passed it many times. As soon as I turned twenty one years old I went there. I don't know why."

Holly looked at her hand on Rhiannon's thigh and began gently rubbing it. Then she looked deep in her eyes and said, "Be honest with yourself Rhiannon. You know why you went there."

Rhiannon looked down at her exposed hairless vagina. She realized she was getting aroused. She was quiet for a moment and then she said very quietly, "Yes, you're right."

She moved her knees apart just slightly. She was hoping Holly would touch her.

Holly knew what Rhiannon wanted but this was not the place. She continued with her questions, "So Rhiannon, you don't make enough money as a waitress to pay for school?"

She looked into Holly's eyes and said, "No. I can barely afford my rent and food."

Holly continued, "Are you in a relationship?"

Rhiannon separated her legs a little more and said, "No I... I had a... girlfriend for a while but she didn't understand me."

Holly nodded and said, "I see. You and I are similar. I've been single for quite some time. I tend to be extremely... controlling."

They sat quietly for a few moments and Rhiannon put her hand on top of Holly's. Then Holly said, "I have an idea. You could stay with me."

Rhiannon looked in her eyes and said, "Stay with you? Like move in with you?"

Holly turned toward Rhiannon and put her other hand on the inside of Rhiannon's thigh. She instinctively opened her legs a little more. Holly smiled and said quietly, "Yes, move in with me. You can stay for free and I'll pay you to be my... house keeper. How much do you make every week as a waitress?"

Rhiannon thought for a moment and said, "Between pay and tips I make about $500 a week."

Holly slid her hand up Rhiannon's thigh but stopped short of her swollen pussy. She said, "I'll pay you $500 a week cash to take care of my house and... me. Plus I'll feed you."

Rhiannon said, "Seriously?"

Holly said, "Absolutely. Of course I would expect you to follow my rules, and you would need to pass a test so I can make sure you and I are compatible."

Rhiannon said, "What kind of a test?"

Holly stood and said, "I'll show you." She extended her hand and Holly grasped it. Holly pulled her to her feet and began walking across the den. On her way to the door Holly picked up the labia leash and kept walking.

Holly led Rhiannon directly to the basement dungeon. When they got there Holly turned to Rhiannon and removed her mask.

Rhiannon said, "Why are you all wearing masks?"

Holly paused for a moment and said, "That's a great question. I guess the answer is... judgment. We don't want to be judged based on our lifestyle."

Rhiannon said, "But you were all here for the same reason."

Holly smiled as she reached up and caressed Rhiannon's breast. She said, "I know Rhiannon but... you have much to learn about human behavior. Most people never accept who they are. They don't embrace their deepest desires and needs. That leads to resentment. Protecting our identity protects us from ignorance."

Rhiannon's nipples were hard and she looked down at Holly's hand on her breast. She shook her head and said, "I don't understand."

Holly moved her hand to Rhiannon's chin and gently pivoted her head up to look in her eyes. She said quietly, "If you spend enough time with me I will teach you." She moved forward and kissed Rhiannon on the lips.

Rhiannon moved forward for another kiss but Holly pulled away. She positioned a tall stool next to Rhiannon, held the labia leash out to her and said, "Put this on."

Rhiannon took it and said, "What is it?"

Holly said, "Think of it as, a custom fit thong."

Rhiannon stepped into it and pulled it up her legs. Holly moved behind her and buckled the rubber waist belt snugly. Then she moved around in front of her. She said, "Put your left foot up on the stool."

Holly squatted down in front of Rhiannon as she complied. She put her hand on Holly's shoulder to steady herself. Holly grasped the lever and pulled it straight down to the floor, opening the labia clamps. She gently pulled Rhiannon's labia out around the center curved metal bar. When she slowly released the lever, the spring loaded mechanism clamped down snugly on Rhiannon's labia.

Holly said, "You may put your foot down." Then she walked over to the wall and selected a leash. She returned to Rhiannon and clipped it to the lever.

Holly looked into Rhiannon's eyes as she slowly began pulling up on the lever. As the lever pivoted the clamps began squeezing. Rhiannon's eyes squinted and she opened her mouth with the pain.

Holly released the tension on the leash and said, "Follow me." She turned and walked toward the oral worship chair. Rhiannon followed closely to keep the tension off the leash.

At the oral worship chair Holly pointed to the floor in front of it and said, "Kneel there."

Rhiannon knelt in front of it and Holly put her hand on the back of Rhiannon's neck. She pressed her throat up against the red leather seat. She pulled the chair's neck strap around the back of Rhiannon's neck and buckled it. Then she bucked her wrists into the arm restraints. She reached to the floor, picked up the end of the leash and pushed it into Rhiannon's hand and said, "Hold this."

Holly stepped back and reached up under her dress. She tugged her panties down her legs, stretched them around her heels and stepped out of them. Then she hiked her dress up to her waist and swung her leg over Rhiannon's head and took her place on the red leather seat.

Rhiannon's face was inches from Holly's pussy. It was completely hairless and had a gold ring pierced through the clitoral hood. Holly reached down and took the leash out of Rhiannon's hand.

Holly smiled and tilted her head to the side as she looked at Rhiannon. She gently stroked her hair and said quietly, "You said you used to have a girlfriend correct?"

Rhiannon nodded and said, "I did."

Holly pushed Rhiannon's hair over her ear as she continued, "So then you have performed cunnilingus?"

Again Rhiannon nodded and said, "Yes I have."

Holly smiled and said, "Good. Are you ready for your test?"

Rhiannon looked at Holly's pussy and then smiled slightly as she looked back up at her. She said, "I'm ready."

Holly put her left hand on the back of Rhiannon's head and held the leash up with the other. Then she said, "I want you to follow my instructions exactly. Begin with kisses but don't touch my jewelry. Stay away from my clit until I tell you differently." Holly pulled Rhiannon's mouth to her sex.

Rhiannon began gently kissing Holly's pussy lips. Her delicate feminine fragrance was an instant turn on for Rhiannon. She had not been intimate with anyone for months. Holly allowed her pussy to be kissed for a long time. Eventually Rhiannon felt her own pussy getting wet. The metal bar was pressing against her clit and she could feel that it was firm.

Holly enjoyed the gentle kissing for quite a while then she spoke in a husky voice, "You're doing well so far. Now I'm going to test your ability to concentrate." She began pulling up on the leash.

The labia clamps began biting into Rhiannon's delicate female flesh. She stopped kissing and let out a quiet squeal, "Ooooh, owww."

Holly held the tension on the leash and said, "Don't stop my pet. I know you can take the pain. Start licking now but still not the piercing."

Rhiannon refocused and began obediently licking. Despite her pain she noticed Holly was getting wet. Her own pussy began pulsing with her heartbeat as the clamps held on tight.

Holly pulled harder and the clamps squeezed more. Rhiannon moaned in pain but she kept licking, "Oooh, mmmhhh, mmmuhh."

Holly spoke through clenched teeth, "Oh yesss. That's it my pet. Worship me." She continued to hold the back of her head as she enjoyed Rhiannon's tongue.

Alexis quietly stepped into the dungeon to watch. Holly looked over at her and smiled. Alexis smiled back silently and folded her arms as she watched.

Holly pulled harder on the leash and Rhiannon faltered as she moaned in pain. "Owww, mmmhh."

Holly said, "Okay my pet. Suck on my jewelry."

Rhiannon fought through the pain and closed her mouth over Holly's clit and gold ring. She was in free fall to subspace as she lost herself in sucking. Holly felt her orgasm building and she said, "I'm going to cum my pet. You have my permission to orgasm with me."

Rhiannon opened her eyes and looked up at Holly as she was sucking. Holly noticed a smile at the corners of her mouth as it bounced on her pussy.

Holly's orgasm was eminent and she pulled harder on the leash. Waves of pleasure were washing over her and she tensed, pulling the labia leash lever all the way up. It locked in position and Rhiannon's pain was becoming pleasure. Her mouth was sealed on Holly's pussy and she was rhythmically sucking.

Holly was riding her orgasm and Rhiannon was going with her. The metal bar squeezing her clit and the vicious clamps on her labia, combined with Holly's pussy pulsing in her mouth sent her over the edge. She pulled her mouth free of Holly's womanhood and she squealed in pain and pleasure, "Ohhh, godddd, ohhhh." She was experiencing her first orgasm induced fully from pain.

As Rhiannon's orgasm was subsiding Holly used her foot to flip the labia clamp lever down. The blood rushing back into Rhiannon's labia triggered another pain riddled orgasm. Rhiannon collapsed forward with her face on Holly's pussy and she began crying. The wrist and neck straps held her in position.

Holly recognized Rhiannon's condition. She quickly pivoted off the seat and unbuckled Rhiannon's neck restraint. Then she released her wrists.

Holly sat on the floor behind Rhiannon and she collapsed into her arms. Holly wrapped her arms around Rhiannon from behind. She was overcome with emotion. Holly spoke quietly, "Don't cry little one, you did so very well."

Rhiannon leaned back to Holly's chest and sighed. After a few moments of silence Rhiannon said, "Tell me mistress Holly. Did I pass your test?"

Holly said, "Oh yes dear, you passed. I'll have your bedroom ready by Monday night. You won the sound of suffering competition and you won a place in my home. I have marvelous plans for you."
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