Chapter 344 - Humiliation (2)

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22 April, David Hwang's Villa, City K

Joan, knowing that David would decide exactly what she could wear and when she could shower with as much pride as she could muster walked out of the bedroom. She just needed to survive this and get back on David's good side as soon as possible. The viciousness that he had demonstrate in the last twenty-four hours had her worried about her long-term safety. There was something that had her feel that when she was not useful to him anymore, she would not survive.

After shutting the door behind her, she turned and saw Naomi standing there with four guards. "Halt b*tch. You deserve to be humiliated, and I am going to make sure that absolutely happens." Turning to the men with her, she said "Grab her."

The look on Naomi's face had Joan feel that she wanted her dead now. More waves of dread washed over Joan, but given David's attitude resisting Naomi, who he seemed to dote on, would make things worse. Joan simply let them grab her and followed them without resistance as they dragged her down the stairs into the room David had set up downstairs for pleasure purposes, before they threw her onto a table, pulling her arms above her head and locking them into restraints and her legs dangling off the edge.

Joan watched Naomi, pull from her pocket a knife before using it to shallowly cut her on the arm. "B*tch, get this through your head. You are something to be used as you are trash. Your life is and will remain in my hands, no matter what David said. You p*ss me off, I will not give a care. I will bring in a hundred or more men to gang r*pe you tied like this before I will get my pleasure and kill you. You comprehend?"

Joan, hearing the words knew this woman was a psycho. She perceived her as a threat to her in some way, but David was restraining her behaviour presently. But is she crossed whatever she line was that she wanted to draw, that restraint would go.

"You do not believe me b*tch. Let me give you a taste of what I can do to you." With that she moved in, and stabbed her more deeply on the leg, before slightly twisting the knife, causing Joan to scream.

"Shut up b*tch. This is your only warning you make a sound when I use a knife or the like on you, and it will not be a small wound. It will be deep, and you annoy me too much, I will not give a care what David wants. You will be dead."

Joan, shut her mouth and bit the inside of her lips to prevent herself from making a sound. This psycho would kill her here and now, if she made any more noise at this time.

Seeing any fight go out of Joan, she added "You get who is in control…"

"Yes Master," came Joan's quite response.

"I cannot hear you b*tch."

In as loud of a voice she could muster Joan responded, "Yes Master."

Naomi smirked and motioned to one of the guards before whispering something to him and he left. A couple of minutes later the guard returned with ten other men, and Naomi said "You deserve some humiliation b*tch to get it through to you. You have no control. You do as you are told, and you will live. Try to resist and you will die."

Naomi signalled to the men in the room who Joan observed stripping their bottom half. Once they were ready, Naomi moved herself to the head of the table, taking the knife in her hands and placing it at Joan's neck.

Sneering, she said "Sweetheart, move and this knife will kill you by slitting your neck. Each of these lovely men here are going to have a little fun with you, and once then have had their fill you then will have to ensure that I find my pleasure."

Joan slightly moved her neck and felt the blade on her neck. She was serious about killing her if she moved. This felt wrong. Yes, she had indulged in this game previously, but it was all by consent. This was not. It was r*pe and torture as a power trip.

Naomi standing over Joan could see the minute that she had won. This b*tch would pay. "Go for it gentleman. One thing this b*tch likes is two men thrusting into he v*gina at once, so you could try that or even three of you."

The way the table was structured ensured Joan could see what was happening, and two men picked up her legs opening them as wide as they could, before moving between them and without any preliminaries thrusting together into her.

Forty minutes later, after being taken at least three times by each man in the room, Joan heard Naomi say, "Anyone for one more go with this w*ore?"

Three voices said "Yes, we have one more go in us. She is good but sucks it out of you so quickly."

Naomi, with a smirk said "Well the only thing that you have not done to humiliate her at the moment is…"

One voice said "Together?"

Joan observed the three of them move her legs as wide as they could before they all stepped in between them and looked at each other. Joan knew she was terrified and was worried as to whether she would be able to accommodate the three of them without damaging her v*gina. Telling herself to remain as calm as possible, Joan felt three p*nis uncomfortable thrust into her at once. They quickly adjusted themselves forcing her legs even wider. Joan could see that this humiliation not only was pleasuring them and the other men in the room but for some reason excited Naomi.

Naomi, said "Finish her off quickly," which saw the three men speed up their thrusts one after another pulling out to e*jaculate over her body as they reached their pleasure point before Naomi added "And those ready from that display to…" the eleven other men in the room, quickly moved and using their hands ensured that they e*jaculated over Joan's body.

Feeling disgusted from this, Joan wanted to scream but with the knife at her neck that was not possible.

Once the men stepped away, Naomi said "Now b*tch while I hate the idea of this being you, use you mouth and make sure you pleasure me until I c.u.m or you will die." With that Naomi hoped onto the table and ensured that her v*gina was over Joan's face.

Joan, fearful of the outcome started using her lips and tongue to pleasure Naomi, who had been aroused by watching her previous humiliation. Joan worked hard until she c.u.m all over her face.

After she hopped down Naomi said "Get if b*tch. You are mine for humiliation, and I have all this recorded. Depending on how far you go, either just kill you or publicly humiliate you before killing you to ruin your family."

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