Chapter 3: Carlos Punishes Sara

"Go into the bathroom and clean yourself up," said Carlos

Sara rose and began to pick up her clothes. "You wouldn't need those now, I am not finished with you yet. Clean up and come out naked."

Sara was in the bathroom for about 20 minutes, washing the blood and cum from her body, trying to wash away the rape of her asshole. Her tiny anus still hurt from the cruel rape. How could she ever face Kevin again? She had postponed the inevitable as long as possible and she opened the door and re-entered the living room. Carlos was still sitting in the chair. His robe was now closed. Sara strolled across the large room, naked, her tits bouncing.

"You are truly a beautiful women, Sara. I am going to enjoy doing many things to that beautiful body before I take you to Miguel. Now come here, so we may begin."

Sara walked over to the chair, cringing at the thought of what Carlos was going to do to her. Her she was naked, in front of a stranger and in order to save Hope, she would lose her ability to say no. She would be forced to obey any command, no matter how painful or degrading.

Carlos stood up, his robe opening, his cock already erect and hard, pushing out the front. He had a coil of rope in his hand. "Put your hands together in front of you." Sara crossed her arms at the wrists and Carlos began to tie them together, watching as Sara cringed when he tightened them. "If you think that hurts, you will be bound many times before you see your freedom again. It will be much more painful. That's good," her hands now bound. "Raise your arms up high."

Sara raised her arms over her head, stretching her body tightly. Her breasts rose on her chest. "I need to inspect your body before I take you to Miguel, so you must learn to perform on my command. You must assume whatever position I desire to put your body into, no matter how embarrassing or humiliating. I will be spreading you open and inspecting you intimately."

His hands reached out to Sara's breasts. He lightly caressed each breast, stroking the surface, his fingers running over her nipples. Sara's nipples became erect from the stimulation. "You have lovely breasts, especially the nipples. They are very sensitive. Miguel and I will enjoy inflicting pain on them." His fingers became more insistent, attacking the now erect nipples. He watched her face as he began to tighten the grip on them, watching as Sara tried to ignore his stare.

"Keep your arms up high, don't move," Sara beginning to cringe in pain as the pain began to build in her nipples. "Yes, that hurts doesn't it," as his fingers twisted her nipples, pulling them from her chest. "You are doing very good, Sara, I know the pain in your nipples hurt, but you are making me very hard. Look at how big my cock is now. You please me when I inflict pain on you."

Sara looked down and saw that Carlos's cock was now fully erect. Sara began to feel some excitement in knowing that she was making him that way.

His fingers pulled and twisted her nipples, forcing groans from Sara's mouth. He began to squeeze her breasts, alternating between grabbing her breast and than pinching her nipples. His hand reached out and the palm of his hand slapped her breast.

"OOOwWWW, that hurts," cried Sara.

"Yes, that is why I do it to you Sara, you excite me when I punish you. Stand still while I spank your breasts." His hands began to spank first one, than the other. Sara's breasts began to turn red from the punishment. He reached out again, returning to abuse her nipples again, twisting and pulling them. "I bet your pussy is already wet, I think you enjoy pleasing me with your pain."

Carlos released her nipples, now sore but still erect and hard. He bent down and attached ankle cuffs on her. "Over her, cunt," he ordered. He pushed Sara over to where a chain was hanging from the ceiling and two ring clamps were secured to the floor. They were over 4 feet apart. Sara's wrists were attached to the chain and Carlos began to raise the chain until her wrists were now held high above her head. He grabbed one ankle and attached the clip to the ring clamp, securing her leg to one side. "Spread your other leg over here," grabbing her other ankle and pulling it to the other clamp.

"That hurts, it is too far, you are spreading me open too wide," she cried. Her legs were now spread over four feet wide, her cunt spreading open.

"No, that is just right, see how your cunt opens up for me. It is begging me to punish it." He secured her other ankle. Sara was now open and spread, her arms high over her head, pushing her breasts up high. Her legs were spread obscenely.

"You love this you cunt," his fingers pushing into her pussy. Sara was already wet. Carlos pulled his fingers from her pussy and put them in front of Sara's face, her pussy juice glistening. Sara was humiliated. Her she was stripped and bound, yet her pussy was wet. Her debasement was making her excited. "Open your mouth, cunt," his fingers pushing into her opened mouth. "Taste your pussy juice."

Sara accepted his fingers, covered in her pussy juice into her mouth. While she was not repulsed by the taste, she found it hard to describe, it tasted bitter, yet sweet sort of. Her tongue ran over them, washing her pussy juice from his fingers.

Carlos ran his hands over her flat stomach, pushing toward her open and spread pussy. Sara pulled in her stomach, unable to move any other part of her body due to the tight bondage she was placed in. "Don't fight me, bitch, relax, I going to do whatever I like to your delightful body. If you fight, it is Hope that will suffer the consequences. Would you like me to have them remove her bra?"

"No, I will do what you want, don't touch her, it is me you can have," said Sara.

His hands continued down over her pussy hair, brushing over mound. Carlos left the room for a second and came back in, carrying a can of shaving cream and a razor. "I want to see a bald cunt on you." He spread some shaving cream on her pussy mound and began to shave the hair, first starting at the top. When he got to the side, he pulled her pussy lips open, shaving first the right pussy lip, than the left. He continued down and back toward her asshole. Because of her spread condition, her anus was exposed. The razor ran over her anus, still sore from Kevin's brutal ass rape.

Sara could feel Carlos's hot breath on her pussy, as she was spread open for his gaze. She felt embarrassment, she just couldn't get comfortable with a person looking that closely at my pussy, and not using their tongue at the same time. Now she was being shaved for someone else pleasure.

Her pussy was wiped clean by Carlos. "Now your cunt looks like a 10 year old girls, bald and naked." His fingers began to massage her pussy lips, spreading them open so a finger could trace up and down her slit, spreading her pussy juice. "Your nothing but a cum-slave, your pussy is so wet." Two fingers pushed into her open pussy, forcing her vagina to spread open. They pushed in deep and withdrew. Three fingers now pushed in, her tight pussy gripping them. While Sara was not a virgin, her pussy is still very tight, especially after the first inch or so. She had not been a slut in the past, and truly has not fucked hundreds of times or anything.

"Do you want to cum for me, Sara," his fingers reaching for her clit, pulling back the hood, exposing her clit. Her clit is on the tiny side, maybe 3 times the size of a garden pea when it is aroused, although it has always seemed to get just ROCK hard. He began to rub it and pinch it with his fingers, arousing Sara. "You like it when I pinch it hard, don't you bitch," his fingers cruelly twisting and pulling Sara's tender clit. "Answer me, or I will tear it off."