Chapter 14
Dancing in the Dark and a Discovery.

Daphne had entered. The rope was still around Yana’s neck. For the second time that evening everyone was disappointed with Daphne. The colours on Yana were gaudy to say the least. And they were so dull! What kinds of colours were a dull pink, dull yellow green and that awful blue…? Sheesh! Yana looked like faded painting of a Red Indian! 

Then for the second time in the evening, they were proved wrong, as Daphne’s wit became apparent. Nana had slowly dimmed out the lights, and the paint on Yana was glowing! She had been painted with what was colloquially called ‘Radium’. The light absorbent colours emitted light in the darkness. She’d been painted in just the right places. Under her eyes, and over them, were bands of blue, accentuating her deep black eyes. The tips of her eyelashes were painted blue, and now they shone like the thin strands of an optical fiber. The eyes were cast down for the moment. Her lips were painted in pink, but this didn’t make her look whorish as one would imagine, instead they brought out her sexy pout. Stripes had been painted along her ribs, right around her back, and then ending on the other side. There were stripes on her face as well. Her nips now shown bright pink and her bush was flaming green. Just above it her navel was encircled in green. Her hands were still cuffed, but the nails were painted with the brilliant pink. Her butt was striped too, as were her legs. She looked like a tigress, minus all the fury. 

Karisma’s skill made Nana and Fang break into an applause. They clapped. Ash could finally stop bending, but instead of standing up, she just slumped to the floor, the mop extending out of her body, erect. She was weeping.

“Bravo Daphne, You have proven to be awfully creative yet again.” Fang said caressing her head. The rope around Yana’s neck was now in his hands, and Karish was kneeling beside him. “Now to you, Bouncing Czech!” He rummaged around in the box that Shefali and she had been brought in and drew out a pair of panties. They were basically regulation underwear, except that over the crotch there was very fine gauze-like fabric, which made a window in the front. 

“This isn’t something I bought for Czech, she only wears this kind of underwear! She was wearing this when we captured her. Evidently, she doesn’t know the difference between bedroom lingerie, and day to day wear! But why bother… I have something far more exciting for her!” He dug into his pocket and fished out a gleaming golden ball.  

“No, this isn’t Harry Potter’s snitch…this is something that goes into her snatch! This is a hollow ball half-filled with mercury. It’s inserted into the pussy and as the girl moves, the centre of gravity keep shifting, stimulating the pussy. It’s used by Japanese women for masturbating, but how well it works is something I have to test today.”

Saying so, he pushed the ball into Yana’s box. He then freed her hands. 

“HOLD IT!” he ordered Yana. Yana promptly put her hand over her pussy, and worked her pussy muscles to not let the ball slip out. Then Fang fished out another one, and inserted it similarly. “Hands off, bitch!” Yana  put her hands by the side but she had to work real hard to keep the balls inside her. Fang smiled. Kinky Karish had painted Yana’s clit bright pink, and it shone nicely like a flame of a diwali lamp, from under the folds of her pussy. It became clear now, how Yana had taken the balls in so easily: her cunt was thoroughly lubricated! Karish had run the brush over her clit again and again, getting it erect, and her juices had begun to flow. And Yana was rather easily turned on. (She was married to a short, fat, good for nothing ‘artist’, for god’s sake! She had to get turned on  at the slightest provocation! The bugger was not even imaginative enough to indulge in this kind of foreplay with brushes.). Then just as she was close to an orgasm, Karish had stopped, frustrating her. 

“Wear these undies bitch! You’re gonna dance, so I’m being kind. You won’t have to put extra effort into keeping those balls in, so you can concentrate on the dance. Now wear them!” 

Yana put them on quickly, but the flaming green bush still shined through the gauze window. 

“Let’s have some music!” Nana ordered. Loud raucous music started. Yana recognized it as her ‘item’ song. “Babujee…” wailed the whorish sounding singer. Nana raised his hand and the music stopped.

“Bouncing Czech, get to the dance floor and entertain us! But make this a sexy dance… We don’t have the required props here, no buffalo… but we do have a cow! Get here COW!” Fang ordered Nagma. 

Nagma crawled up to him quickly. “Czech, you’ll make your entry on Cow. Straddle her bitch!”

Nagma cringed… if she was fat, Yana was no beanpole either! Yana had the typical physique of an east European She wasn’t fat in the least, but she was rather well built. But she dared not say a word. Yana looked at Fang dumbly. 

“What’s the matter Czech?”

“You wan-na me to uh… sit on Cow, but ees no Krava! Or how like you’re saying, Cow!” Yana mumbled, complaining. 

“Dumb Bitch, this is Cow!” Fang pointed to Nagma.

“Zat is girl, Divka, not Krava! Where is tail?” Yana demanded. She simply couldn’t see a cow anywhere! Was this man stupid? 

“BIMBO!” Fang shouted frustrated, “This is whom we call COW! NOW SIT ON HER!” 

Yana was startled by the sudden raising of the voice. She quickly lifted one of her legs, moved it over Nagma’s back and sat down on her. Nagma let out a groan. Yana was just as heavy as she had imagined. 

“Move COW!” Nana ordered. 

It was truly a sight to behold: A fully (over) grown woman, crawling on all fours like a quadruped, with a kinkily dressed, war-painted woman on her back. Nagma was groaning with every step she took. Then there was sound of scuffle from somewhere else in the room.

“Dekho kaun baghe ja raha hain!” Johnny said. Shefali had tried to take advantage of the darkness to try and escape. Johnny had two fingers in her diaper, and was holding her back. 

“Tch! Tch! Thorny… I credited more intelligence to you! Where did you think you’d escape to? And just how far would you get in that kinky dress of yours? Looking at you, even a Sadhu would rape your brains out… I thought you were going to be an easy one to train… Unfortunately, you chose the hard way! Daphne, a Schocker and clips please! You’ll find them in the box.” Nana spoke.

Karish handed him the equipment. By now Johnny had Shefali’s hands pinned behind her, so she couldn’t do a thing to protest. Nana put the same collar that Bips had, around the nubile nymphet’s neck and locked it securely. Right now she could just feel the cold metal ends of the studs, but she didn’t realize how diabolical this device was just yet. Right now all her fear was centered on the object in Nana’s hands.  It was a pair of devilish looking crocodile clips with a chain in between. 

“AAAAEEEEIIIIIII!” she yelled as the clips were snapped on her nubile nipples. Nana was an expert. He hated the sight of blood. The clips had been placed to cause maximum pain to the blooming buds, but there was not a drop of blood. 

“Be quiet bitch! One yank on this chain and you won’t be able to suckle your child. So quiet unless you want to be our club’s first ‘teat-less’ wonder!” Fang said. He knew just as well as Nana that they would never do anything as cruel as that, but it served well to shut these dumb bitches up. “Now we’ll have a dance competition. Yana and you will both dance. Give us your horniest dance. At the end all the men will judge who was more exciting, and she will have a special treat… as for the loser…” Fang didn’t complete, but the tone painted a pretty sinister scenario.

By this time, Nagma had transported Yana to the stage, but Yana was still atop her back. 

“Get off her Bouncing Czech! Rest for a while, Nagma, we’re going to need your services soon.” Fang then called Scrunt and whispered into her ear. She went into the inner rooms. 

“You’ll go first Thorny!” Fang ordered. Shefali moved to the stage reluctantly for the second time. “Start on all fours!” Vivek yelled. Shefali meekly went down on all fours. The chain hanging between were her tits almost reached the ground. She looked half-defeated and half scared. But as the music began to play, she was a treat to watch. She really knew how to tease cocks and she seemed to have decided to play along with the game. Still on all fours, she turned her back towards them and then wiggled her bottom. The diaper made the scene both playfully innocent and deliciously immoral at the same time. Then she got up and instead of pulling her blouse aside like she did in the video, she pulled down the diaper just a wee bit. She shook her well toned tummy like a true belly dancer, making it shudder a little bit and giving all the men an instant hard-on. By the time she was finished, she had the men whistling and cat calling. Nana took the strings of jewels off Karish’s waist and put them in Thorny’s neck. He was truly impressed. Shefali seemed to have learned too. She kneeled and rested her head against Nana’s thigh. Now it was Yana’s turn. 

The music started. The lights which had been brightened or some time, were again dimmed. Yana’s colors showed brightly once more. She started moving to the music, but she just couldn’t seem to get the rhythm right. She was swinging her hips alright, but they were out of beat with the song. The real reason lay in her crotch. The balls were constantly colliding with each other and with the pussy walls, and driving Yana into a lustful frenzy. Her moving form looked like the inverse video from Dil Chahta Hai songs, but had the lights been on, they’d have noticed that Yana’s eyes were closed and could only faintly hear the music. He pussy was producing gallons of juice which flowed down her thighs. But she was blissfully unaware. She was getting to her orgasm; any second now she’d get her release, she was getting there, closer and closer. Then the music stopped. The lights came on. 

“Pathetic!” Fang said, “I was expecting a classy performance, but you were too interested in getting yourself off! You must be taught that a master’s pleasure comes first. You will have to be punished!” 

Yana was shit scared. She begged: “No, please, I weel try once more. Please no punish. I entertain, promise. One more chance, I beg you.”

“What say guys? Should we give our slut monkey another chance?” Fang asked. The other nodded their heads affirming. They all found Yana innocent and didn’t really want to see her punished. 

“It’s not fair! I won! Punish her!” Shefali said in a shrill complaining voice, looking at Nana, then immediately regretted it. It was her turn to grab the collar at her neck like Bips had done before. She wailed, she hollered. Her nipples stood erect and the chain between showed tiny sparks between the links. Thorny the Horny had just been ‘Schocked’! 

“Never speak unless spoken to. You are a lowly slave… do not try to tell your masters what to do! I declare this match forfeited and Yana as the winner” Nana glowered.

“Ah… I notice a big patch on your diaper. Did someone take a tinkle? You will have to be cleaned. Daphne, get cotton, and equipment 34 for Anti. Fang, help your new “Whore” to her feet will you? She’s just been lying there for all this time, crying.” Nana asked. 

Fang went up to Ash. “Stand up!” he ordered silently. Ash pretended not to listen. With on swift stroke Fang yanked the entire length of the mop out of Ash’s ass. Ash felt unbelievable pain for a second, but it was all so quick that she could now feel cool breeze entering her violated hole. And a gaping hole it was. Her shitter was red like burning coals and puckered angrily.

Karish had returned with the cotton. Fang took a large piece, and then spat on it. Without saying a word he pushed the swab into Ash’s ass-hole. “Keep it in there!” he said firmly, “it’s antiseptic and will fill up your wound. I don’t want a slave with an infected orifice when in my training.” Ash was too scared and too exhausted to protest. She just continued to be on her knees, still weeping. 

Equipment no 34 had been given to Shilpa. She looked at it wondering what it was. It looked like a standard dildo, but it had a pump at one end. Vivek spoke to her: “Put this into your pussy to kill off the ants that have gone in too far. Fang said you can take off your panties now.” Shilpa took off her panties. Like she had imagined most of the ants were dead, but there were still some in her pussy and some well up her ass. Vivek pushed the dildo in without asking her. It went in pretty easily, but then Vivek started to pump. The dildo was now expanding. It became bigger and bigger. Shilpa was voicing her protest now. She had never had a space problem, but this dildo was making her feel more than full. Vivek paid no attention. He continued to pump till he was sure her slit would tear. The dildo was now about a foot long, and about 5 inches in diameter, and it was completely embedded in Shilpa’s box. “You will not take that out unless asked to! Understand?” Vivek asked. “Daphne another 34 for the ass please…” Shilpa couldn’t believe her ears…surely he didn’t mean to fill both her holes at once? And her shitter was so small she was sure it couldn’t take the dildo even in the deflated state. But she knew she couldn’t so a thing. She looked around… all her famous contemporaries were mere playthings in the hands of these maniacs. She had resigned to her fate. “Boys I’m gonna Shoot up Shetty’s Shitter!” Vivek announced as he shoved in the second inflatable into her ass, and started to pump. Shilpa gave up her resignation immediately. It was beginning to pain and she hollered! She screamed and wailed as the second dildo ripped her shit-hole wider and entered her ass canal deeper and deeper. Hell, she didn’t mind if the ants ran up and down her shit hole for eternity but she wanted to get rid of the dildos invading her. She bit her lips, she clenched her fists, she even tried unsuccessfully to scratch Vivek with her long nails, but he successful evaded them and jabbed the anal dildo in further making her howl, and proving a point. 

Meanwhile Nana had made a discovery that had made his evening. He had Shefali over his knees now. Her diaper was off; as he had proceeded to wipe her slit with the cotton he had discovered that Shefali was a virgin! The little hymen covered her box and shut out her canal from the outside world. This discovery had truly made Nana’s evening. He normally auctioned a virgin puss, but this one he had decided to keep for himself. “Discovery Channel alert!” she shouted to Fang. Fang couldn’t believe his ears, a ‘discovery’ on this slut’s channel? It seemed impossible. But Nana couldn’t have made a mistake. He knew the female repro system inside out. If he said she was a virgin… then a virgin she must be! 

“We’re going to open a new realm of possibilities for you Thorny… a whole new world!” Fang grinned. 

End of Chapter 14
WARNING: This is a story and so all the situations are fictional. The author does not condone non-consensual sex. Trying the stuff written in this story can land you in very very major trouble. The author is not responsible for your behaviour AFTER reading this story. (He wasn't even responsible BEFORE you read this story, so there!)