Chapter 15: Homepage and piercings

While Ariel, watched by Laura, was showering, the other mistresses had emptied the dresser. Ariel crawled out of the shower, followed by Laura. She looked beautiful. No one would have guessed that this beautiful girl had licked an entire men’s room clean a few hours ago, covered in sperm and urine.

“Sit on the commode,” Susi ordered. Ariel climbed onto the dresser and sat on it with her legs hanging down. Sarah took her lower left leg, bent it backwards and tied both thighs together with a rope, tying the calf to the lower thigh and the ankle to the upper thigh. She then repeated this action with the right foot and shortly afterwards both of Ariel’s lower legs were tied to the respective thighs. Ariel felt a slight pull in her leg muscles, but thanks to her years of ballet lessons, she was able to endure this rough treatment relatively easily. Petra now pushed a rope through each of her bent knees and pulled Ariel’s legs so far apart that the girl was once again sitting on the chest of drawers with her vagina completely exposed. Petra tied the ends of the ropes to the window handle and the desk and Ariel was no longer able to fold her legs. Petra tied the ends of the ropes to the window handle or the desk and Ariel was no longer able to close her legs. While Petra worked on Ariel’s legs, Jenny simultaneously handcuffed Ariel’s hands, attached a rope to the short chain between the handcuffs, pulled Ariel’s arms upwards and tied the rope to a hook in the wall above Ariel’s head. Now Ariel was sitting on the table with her legs spread and her arms above her head. Her fear grew as she had no idea what her mistresses were doing with these preparations.

“Please don’t hurt me, please don’t hurt me...” Ariel begged in her mind the whole time she was preparing. Her fear worsened when Sarah first took off her underpants, stuffed them into Ariel’s mouth and then put a belt over them, which she strapped to the back of Ariel’s head, and then put a blindfold over the poor girl’s eyes.

“No, they’re trying to embarrass me in front of someone again. Please, please, don’t let it be any more mistresses from this boarding school,” Ariel pleaded anxiously in her mind. Petra now pushed foam earplugs into each of the slave’s ears and put a leather mask on her. There were only two small holes in this mask for her nose and a slightly larger one for her mouth. Ariel was now blind, deaf and dumb, and she could hardly move at all. She could only breathe through the small holes in her nose. As she could neither see nor hear anything, she was completely unaware of what was happening around her in the room. And her fear continued to grow. She trembled, sobbed and began to cry. While the mistresses waited, they talked about the rest of the evening and other things that teenage girls talked about. They continued to torment the bound girl as if it were the most normal thing in the world to talk while at the same time cruelly pinching a young girl’s nipples and clitoris, squeezing and twisting her nipples, inserting fingers into her vagina and mercilessly stretching her labia. The poor girl gasped, screamed into her gag and cried. This continued until there was a knock at the door.

Petra opened it and a tall, slim man in his mid-twenties came in. Petra greeted him warmly and introduced him to her four friends as Tommi. Tommi hardly noticed, as he immediately looked at the table and his eyes widened. He knew that something like this awaited him, but seeing it with his own eyes was something completely different. He stared at the pretty figure tied to the table until Susi finally said, “Hey, you’re not here to gawk! If you want, feel her up a bit, but then we’ll get to work!” The man didn’t need to be told twice. He groped Ariel’s tits and labia, stuck his finger in her pussy and played with her clitoris. Ariel didn’t know who was doing this to her and had absolutely no idea that it wasn’t one of her mistresses. However, she had a bad suspicion that it wasn’t one of her mistresses. Firstly, everyone suddenly stopped touching her, and secondly, the touching, which resumed after a short pause, somehow felt very different. Ariel continued to sob.

“Well, that’s enough for now, Tommi! Let’s get started,” said Petra. Tommi sat down at the computer.

“First, we want you to open a bank account for us somewhere in the world where no German authorities have access. Then we’ll take care of our website,” said Petra. Tommi started working on the computer.

“I’ve had a look at your website, it’s really not that bad. So, what exactly do you want?” asked Tommi, after he had set up a bank account for the girls at a bank in the Bahamas.

“We want there to be different memberships: 24 hours, week, month, year. 24 hours should cost 3 euros, the week 15 euros, the month 50 euros and the year 500 euros. The memberships should start automatically after receipt of payment and be terminated after expiry. Is that feasible?” the girls explained.

“Yes, of course,” said Tommi, “but why shouldn’t occasional visitors, non-members, be able to download some photos or videos from your site for money, e.g. a movie for five euros, a series of pictures for one euro. However, you should then limit the video length to perhaps two or three minutes. You could still earn a lot with that. And you should also consider PayPal as a payment method, because the money will be credited to your account immediately and the customer can start downloading without waiting. Internet customers don’t like to wait, but PayPal charges a fee that you have to pay. And of course we have to put your website and all the pictures and videos you upload on a server located somewhere in a small country in the Pacific. These are not as secure as European or American servers, but much more difficult for investigating authorities to access,” suggested Tommi. The girls were enthusiastic and agreed with all his ideas. Tommi, who was a friend of Petra’s and knew a lot about computers and the Internet, was working on the website when there was another knock. Ariel didn’t notice any of this. Her legs and arms were just starting to hurt. She had also lost all sense of time. And she could piss again. She had managed to stop sobbing by now.

Petra opened the door and let in a tall, long-haired, fat man, about mid-30s, with tattoos all over his arms and neck and carrying a large black suitcase. Like Tommi, he was an acquaintance of Petra’s. The man entered and saw the bound Ariel sitting on the table and asked impassively: “Is that her?” “Yes,” Petra replied, “that’s her. Hello girls, this is Andi. Andi is Jenny, Susi, Laura, Sarah and our cunt. Tommi is still at the computer, creating our website. Can you do everything today? And how long will it take to heal?” “Hello everyone. Nice to meet you. About the job: it’s absolutely no problem to do everything today - there are only six holes. I’ll disinfect the wounds, so the healing should be pretty quick, just a few days. But only if you don’t tear at them straight away, of course, but leave them alone. Otherwise it will take longer, of course,” the man explained. Andi now went to the mistresses and Tommi in turn to shake their hands before turning to Ariel.

“Would it be possible to film you while you work? Of course, only the slut’s body parts will be published on the films, nobody will recognize you,” asked Petra.

“Of course, Petra,” replied Andi.

“Then wait a minute, Laura will get the camera.”

“So, how do you want it? It can be done quickly and therefore only hurt for a very short time - similar to earring piercing. But I can also take my time, but then it hurts a lot,” asked Andi.

“It can take it, it can hurt,” Jenny replied, giggling. Andi opened his suitcase and put on rubber gloves. He pulled out a chair and sat down in front of the unsuspecting Ariel.

“Where should I start, where it’s worst for her, or where it will be easiest?” “From easy to hard,” said Susi.

“Good, two of you take her knees and hold them really tight! The other two each take an outer lip and pull it outwards!” demanded Andi. Petra and Susi took their knees and held them firmly. Ariel was startled and flinched when she was suddenly touched again after a while. Sarah and Jenny each took a multi-purpose clamp, clamped it to the outer labia and pulled the lips outwards. Ariel screamed briefly into her gag as she felt the pain of her labia being squeezed again. Andi now had free access to the labia minora. Laura of course recorded everything on camera again - and Tommi also got up from the computer and watched. Andi first took a disinfectant out of his bag and sprayed Ariel’s vagina liberally with it. Ariel smelled the alcohol and felt the cold on her abdomen.

“What are they doing to me again? Help, please, don’t hurt me. What am I going to do to myself again?” thought Ariel desperately. In the meantime, Andi had put the disinfectant on the chest of drawers and taken a pair of pliers out of his pocket instead. He now pitilessly grabbed the edge of Ariel’s inner left labia and pulled it out mercilessly. Ariel shrieked into her gag as her sensitive labia was so barbarically squeezed and stretched. Andi took a huge looking piercing needle from his case and very slowly pierced this lip. Ariel screamed into her gag. The pain was very intense, but also over very quickly. The men and girls laughed while Petra and Susi held Ariel’s knees still. Andi left the needle in the lip, opened the pliers and applied them to the right labia. He also stretched it to push another piercing needle through the sensitive flesh. While Ariel screamed again, Laura took nice close-ups of the pierced lips. Andi put a ring on each needle, pulled it out with the ring so that a ring remained attached to each labia. Now he closed the rings with a small ball.

“Many people think that this is the most painful place for a woman to pierce, but as soon as the needle is through, the pain is over, just like piercing an earring. The nipples are more painful,” Andi explained. Although Ariel’s nipples were already longer than the erect nipples of many women when she was not aroused, Andi sprayed Ariel’s nipples with the disinfectant and then played with the right nipple until it stood firmly away from her breasts. By now, Ariel had realized what was going on.

“They’ve pierced my labia. And now they want to pierce my nipples too. No, please don’t...” she thought desperately as she felt a sharp pain from her left tit that didn’t want to end. She screamed into her gag again. After Ariel’s nipple protruded tightly due to his manipulation, Andi stuck the piercing needle into the sensitive tissue at the far end, directly in front of the areola, and pushed it very slowly further and further until it protruded again on the other side of the nipple. He let the needle stick straight into Ariel’s nipple and began to play with the next nipple. Ariel screamed into her gag again, she knew what was coming. And she was right. She felt that searing, persistent pain coming from her right tit again. And shortly afterwards, two piercing needles were stuck crosswise in both her nipples. As before, Andi put a small ring on each of the piercing needles, pulled them back and the rings got stuck in her nipples. Twist the little ball open and Ariel’s tits were adorned with two beautiful new silver rings.

“Man, that girl has some really great nipples. We could put a few more rings on there,” Andi remarked.

“Not today, maybe another time,” Susi declined the offer. The tattoo artist shrugged his shoulders and explained: “Piercing the outer labia and the clitoris is the most painful. And it’s really extremely painful with such fleshy, thick labia. And then there’s the clitoris,” Andi explained.

“We won’t do the clitoris yet, but I’m sure it will come,” said Laura. Andi regretted this: “It’s a shame really. This clitoris is actually just made for being pierced a few times. All right, later then. But for now, two of you should hold her legs together.” He sprayed the fat lips with the disinfectant, took a needle that looked almost like a large shashlik skewer, grabbed and pulled out Ariel’s fleshy left labia painfully and roughly with his other hand and pushed the thick needle into the tissue. Ariel shrieked into the gag and could now be heard clearly in the room despite the hood and gag. Of course, it was more difficult and time-consuming to push such a thick needle through such thick tissue than through a thin skin or a thin nipple. And Andi increased the pain even more by pushing the needle extremely slowly through Ariel’s labia. The mistresses watching couldn’t even guess how painful it was, but they were thrilled to see the needle clearly visible on the other side long before the skin was pierced. Ariel’s labia was pushed further and further outwards at one point and became whiter and whiter at this point. Suddenly the skin gave way and the needle came into view as the labia retreated to its normal starting position. The pain when the needle finally pierced the skin was so extreme that Ariel screamed so loudly, despite her gag and hood, that Sarah quickly looked down the corridor to see if anyone had heard the scream. Ariel had also lost control from the pain and her bladder was emptying. She was lucky that Andi saw it coming and quickly withdrew from her vagina. After Ariel had stopped peeing, he started on the second labia and the poor girl had to endure the extreme pain again. Finally, two thick needles were stuck in her outer labia. Andi attached two, this time much larger, rings to the needles, pulled them out so that the rings were stuck in the labia, sealed them with the beads and inspected his work. The mistresses and Tommi also took a look at the end result. Ariel sat on the table, sweating profusely, panting and crying. There was surprisingly little blood to be seen, just a small drop on her right nipple and two larger ones on her labia.