Chapter 21: Slave training

Ariel was led to Laura’s room. As soon as the door to the room was closed behind the six girls, Ariel took off her dress and got down on her knees. The girl immediately noticed that her desk and chair had disappeared. Only Laura’s desk was still in its place. Susi handed Ariel a bowl and said, “Cunt, take all the weights and rope off your tits. Then get all the leaves out of your dirty, smelly orifices and put them in this bowl!”

Ariel pulled the glass out of her cunt and the plug out of her asshole. First she pooed all the nettle leaves out of her young vagina, all of them wet, slippery and warm, and put them in the glass bowl. Now she tried to get all the leaves out of her bowels, but this was much more difficult. Finally Sarah gave her a long spoon so that she could really get all the leaves out of her cunt and asshole. Laura took beautiful close-ups with her smartphone again as Ariel first pushed the spoon into her cunt and scraped out some more leaves, and then pushed it into her ass to get the remaining leaves and leaf remnants out. The leaves in her ass were also wet and slippery. The bowl was quite full.

“So that your salad doesn’t taste so bland, we’ll add a dressing,”

Jenny giggled and spat as much saliva as she could into the bowl. Of course, the other mistresses followed suit. Now Petra also pissed in the bowl.

“Now put the bowl on the table, then lie down next to the table with your back on the floor so that your ass is against the wall and your stilts are facing upwards. Before you are allowed to eat, each of us wants a nice orgasm. You can use your hands and tongue. And before your lunch you will get some slave training. There are a few small exercises that you have to do. The first exercise is: ‘Do it fast and well’, which means we want to get our orgasms from you quickly, but we also want to have good orgasms. That’s why this first exercise doesn’t stop until we’re all satisfied,”

said Petra. Ariel crawled to Laura’s desk, put the bowl down and then lay down in front of the wall where her desk had been this morning, as described. Feeling the cold wall against her spanked bottom actually did Ariel good. Jenny tied a scarf around each of Ariel’s ankles, around which she tied a nylon cord. These cords were attached to screws in the wall so that Ariel’s legs were stretched and spread apart. As she lay with her legs stretched out against the wall, Ariel wondered once again who had fetched the desk and who the hell had put those screws in. They certainly weren’t here this morning.

“Cunt, from now on you are absolutely forbidden to lift your upper body or your head. Your back and the back of your head will not leave the floor!”

Susi explained and wrapped a nylon cord around each of Ariel’s big toes and connected them to the rings in Ariel’s tits so that she had to keep her feet level to the floor if she didn’t want to pull her tits, which were already being pulled upwards painfully steeply by the cord, even more painfully upwards. During these preparations, Ariel became more and more aware of what her first exercise would probably consist of. Apparently the five were going to abuse the soles of her feet. She began to sob and Susi gave her another injection, this time very painfully deep into her outer right labia. Petra undressed and squatted over Ariel’s face. Ariel began to lick Petra and stroked her with her fingers over Petra’s clitoris, labia and bottom. Suddenly she felt a terrible pain on her left heel. She jerked and her left foot shot upwards, causing even greater pain to her nipples.

“Fuck you, you pig!”

Petra screamed at her loudly. Ariel became frightened and quickly continued to satisfy her mistress. She already felt another blow on the sole of her left foot. This time she was able to prevent the reflex of jumping up. While Ariel licked Petra to orgasm, the sole of her left foot was beaten with a cane by Jenny. When Petra finally came, both Jenny and Ariel were drenched in sweat. Without a break, Jenny now took Petra’s place. Ariel began to play with her mistress’ clitoris and labia and tasted the salty sweat. Shortly after the slave had started to lick the sweaty cleft, she felt a sharp pain, this time in her right foot. Susi beat the sole of her right foot with the cane as she drove her previous tormentor to orgasm. Ariel couldn’t see Petra scraping her cunt with a spoon and adding the cunt slime to Ariel’s salad. When Jenny had finished, Ariel licked Susi’s cunt and Sarah slapped the sole of her left foot while Jenny added her cunt juice to the salad. After Sarah, it was Laura’s turn, who handed the smartphone to Jenny and alternately slapped Petra on both extremely red soles of her feet. During all the blows, Ariel had the impression that the mistresses were hitting harder and harder, at least it seemed to her as if the pain coming from her feet was getting worse and worse. And sometimes she even felt stabs in her back.

When this ordeal was over for Ariel, Susi put a bag full of ice cubes on the soles of each of her tortured feet.

“Cunt, now we want clean assholes. While you’re licking our asses, the bags mustn’t fall off your square soles. If one of the soles of your feet is no longer protected by the ice packs, we will continue to work on it with the cane!”

threatened Susi. Ariel looked at her with hatred in her watery eyes. But Petra already squatted down and had her asshole licked, just like Jenny, Susi, Sarah and Laura afterwards. Petra and Susi even managed to fart while their slave had just stuck her tongue deep into their assholes. At first, the ice on their feet was a blessing. But when she licked Sarah’s anus, the ice started to burn on her feet, and by the time Laura had a clean anus, her feet hurt as much as they had at the end of the spanking.

“Stand up, bitch!”

Laura said when her ass was licked clean and Susi had released the ankle cuffs and removed the ice packs from her feet. Ariel bent over as she couldn’t stand upright because of the cords on her nipples and big toes. Petra untied her left toe and ordered Ariel: “Stand up straight with your hands behind your head!”

In order to stand upright, Ariel now had to lift her right leg up so that her foot was roughly level with her abdomen, and stood on her left leg only. Her left foot still hurt like hell from the beating and she struggled to keep her balance. When she finally stood shakily, with her right leg pulled up and her hands behind her head, naked in front of her mistresses, Jenny announced: “Cunt, we are now coming to your second exercise, which is ‘steadiness’. Each of us will now give you five powerful strokes on your ass. You must remain standing during the exercise and count each individual blow. If you fall over, the exercise will start again immediately. This exercise will continue until you manage 25 strokes in a row without falling over!”

Jenny had barely finished her speech when she struck Ariel’s bottom five times as hard as she could with a whip. The poor girl counted after each blow. As soon as she had squeezed out five sobs, the whipping stopped and Sarah started with the cane. Ariel had great difficulty not to fall down and had to hop a little on her left foot. Her right foot always pulled very painfully on her right tit. After Sarah, Ariel’s bottom was spanked by Laura with a table tennis bat, Petra with a belt and Susi with a wooden ruler. Ariel managed not to fall over and when she finally said “25”, crying and sniffling, the spanking stopped. However, her bottom looked very dark red again with lots of welts and some dark spots. And Ariel’s beautiful, round bottom was now slightly swollen.

Laura untied all the strings and removed them.

“Not too bad, cunt. Let’s get straight to the third exercise: ‘sitting meat’. Sit on the stool!”

said Susi and pulled a wooden stool out from under the desk. With her aching bare ass, Ariel sat down on the hard stool, which she had never seen in the room before. Laura took a shoelace and tied it to Ariel’s left big toe. Now she lifted this foot as close as possible to Ariel’s vagina and Sarah took the other end of the shoelace and knotted it to the ring in Ariel’s left inner labia. The string only had two centimeters of slack between the ring and her toe. So Ariel had to keep her foot close to her pussy and her left leg bent outwards. Finally, Sarah tied her hands behind her back and stuffed a pair of underpants into her mouth.

“Bitch, exercise three starts now. You just have to stay on the stool. If you fall off, the exercise starts all over again. Now it’s time for the spanking on your tits - and you don’t even have to count,”

Petra rejoiced and hit hard with her belt. Ariel screamed into her underwear gag, turned her upper body and tried to keep her right leg on the ground. Four more times the belt hit Ariel’s sensitive breasts and nipples hard. Without pause, she was now hit five times by Jenny’s whip, followed immediately by five powerful blows from Susi’s wooden ruler. After Jenny’s whip and Sarah’s cane had also hit her sensitive breasts five times each, Ariel’s breasts looked very similar to her backside, very red with many welts. During the beatings, the poor girl screamed, cried and sobbed, tears running down her cheeks and mucus from her nose into her mouth. But she remained seated on the stool, although she almost fell off a few times, especially when she couldn’t suppress the reflex and jerked her left leg forward, painfully pulling out her labia. When all the mistresses had completed their spankings, Ariel sat on the chair like a heap of misery. But her mistresses weren’t finished with her yet.

“So cunt, the last exercise for now, which is called ‘motionless’. For this exercise, we want you to keep your knees spread the whole time as they are now. If you fold them together, we’ll start all over again,”

Laura explained as she tied Ariel’s right big toe together with Ariel’s right inner labia, just as she had done before on the left side. Now Ariel was sitting on the stool with her knees spread wide and her vagina just as wide and open.

“In this exercise, you’ll get another five strokes from us, right in your stinking cunt!”

Susi grinned and she struck her with the wooden ruler. Ariel screamed into her gag and her knees collapsed, causing her more pain from the extreme stretching of her labia.

“Well, cunt, I guess the spanking doesn’t count!”

laughed Susi, and when Ariel stopped opening her legs, she added angrily: “And if you don’t open your shit stilts again immediately, you’ll get 50 strokes from all of us instead of five!”

Ariel opened her legs and pulled her vagina open again. Susi hit her gaping pussy and clitoris again. Ariel screamed loudly into her gag again, but this time she managed not to fold her legs. Like the other times before, Ariel was now hit hard five times each by the ruler, whip, belt, cane and ping pong paddle on her most sensitive area. Ariel screamed into her gag, whirled her head around, twisted her upper body, cried and moaned, but her mistresses didn’t care; on the contrary, it spurred them on. But although the five cruel girls put all their strength into the blows and their victim’s knees trembled with almost every blow, Ariel strained to keep her knees apart and thus her vagina unprotected and open. After the 25 blows to her unprotected vagina, Ariel was very close to fainting again despite the injection. She whimpered into her gag and was sweating from every pore. Susi quickly gave her another injection and Petra freed her from the cords, restraints and gag. Ariel fell off the stool and curled up in an embryonic position.

Laura put the bowl of nettle leaves on the floor. All five of them spat in it again. Sarah and Jenny also peed in it. The bowl was now very full. Nettle leaves floated in a yellowish liquid.

“Cunt, your lunch is ready. We hope you enjoy it. And you’ve seen how much effort we’ve put into it, so we expect you to eat it all. Of course you’ll eat just like a bitch of your level should. And watch how you eat, because we don’t want any dressing or salad on the floor!”

Susi explained to the sobbing slave, who was still curled up on the floor. Ariel struggled to all fours, crawled to the bowl and stuck her head in to obey the order. When she had the first leaves in her mouth, Petra suddenly pushed her head deep into the bowl. Ariel was startled and held her breath. Petra didn’t let go of her head and Ariel began to panic. She struggled and flailed her arms, but had no chance. Ariel was scared to death and it was only when she could no longer hold her breath and expelled the air she was holding, bubbling, that Petra let go of her head. Ariel doubled over and coughed, gasping and spitting the ‘dressing’ onto the floor. The exhaustion and tiredness were blown away by her fear of death.

“You really are the dumbest bitch that ever walked this earth - or you like your punishments. Now finish your salad, then lick the floor. As punishment for your repeated disobedience, we’ll beat you until the bowl and floor are clean!”

Laura scolded and picked up a whip. The other mistresses also took their tools. Ariel ‘ate’ as quickly as she could. The nettles wouldn’t have tasted so bad, but the dressing of urine, cunt mucus and saliva made the whole thing inedible again. At the same time, her entire back, bottom, legs and soles of her feet were violently beaten with whips, rulers, table tennis bats, belts and canes. The mistresses beat the poor girl like furies. When she finally emptied the bowl, she was terribly sick and her entire back was covered in welts, bruises, bloody scratches and bruises. But the mistresses continued to beat her until she had cleaned the floor of her ‘salad and its dressing’ with her tongue. Ariel collapsed. She cried, sobbed and sniffled. Her whole body ached. The five mistresses just laughed at her.

After a few minutes, Laura kicked the slave lying on the floor hard in the ass and said: “Cunt, you will now clean this room from top to bottom, then the bathroom too. When you are finished, you may take a hot shower and wash yourself, and then you can lie down on the floor to sleep. The quicker you finish, the longer you can sleep! You’ll do the room cleaning the slutty way, of course!”

With that, Susi and Laura turned the sniffling and sobbing girl onto her back. Jenny tied a thin rope around Ariel’s left wrist, threaded it through both nipple rings and finally tied the other end to Ariel’s right wrist. The rope was so short that Ariel had to keep her hands at the level of her breasts if she didn’t want to stretch them painfully. Sarah now placed another spreader bar, about a meter long, just above Ariel’s knees so that Ariel could no longer fold her knees together. Jenny tied a string to each of the outer ends of the rod and the ends to the rings in Ariel’s outer labia. She shortened the cords so much that Ariel’s labia were stretched painfully far outwards again. Jenny now knotted another cord to each of the rings in Ariel’s labia minora and ordered her slave: “On your knees!”

Ariel struggled up until she was kneeling naked in front of Jenny, holding her hands up next to her breasts. She walked around Ariel, took the two cords hanging from Ariel’s labia minora rings and tied the ends to Ariel’s big toes. She shortened the cords again so that Ariel’s labia minora were stretched painfully wide. Ariel moaned loudly and it was no longer possible for her to stretch her legs. Petra put a bucket of water and a brush in front of her and just said: “Cunt, start!”. Petra had let the water get as hot as she could bear on her hands. Ariel grabbed the brush and dipped it into the bucket. Due to her bondage, she was also forced to dip part of one of her breasts into the almost brimming bucket. Ariel pushed the brush into the water with her right hand and with it her right nipple and some of her right breast. The heat was already uncomfortable on her hand, but it hurt even more on her nipple. Ariel pulled out the brush and began to scrub the laminated floor with it. To scrub the floor, Ariel had to bend down so far that her nipples dragged on the floor. While Ariel worked, Petra, Jenny, Sarah and Susi sat in front of the computer and Laura filmed her slave at work. Ariel repeatedly dipped the brush into the (increasingly cool) water and scrubbed the entire floor with it. She also had to scrub the floor under the desk and under the beds, which the mistresses briefly pushed aside. The constant pulling on the rings and rubbing over the floor made Ariel’s breasts and nipples very sore. As soon as she had finished scrubbing the floor, Susi handed her a cleaning cloth so that she could wipe the floor dry. Ariel crawled across the floor again, dragging her breasts across the entire floor. She had finished about half of the room when Petra had to pee.