The new slave had been here a week and you hadn’t touched her. She hadn’t eaten, and just lay tied up and crying all the time. She tried to speak to all of us, but we knew better than to say a word. If you heard any of us speak, we would lose our tongues. I was laying near her on the dirt floor and I saw her look down at my chest. My nipples had long since been gone, you had cut them off and made me chew them up and swallow them. I could see the horror on her face as I am sure she laid there wondering what had happened to them.
Then you came down to the dungean, and I recognized the knife. She was about to find out all too well exactly why none of your cum sluts have nipples. I watched her screaming as you dragged her to the middle of the room so we could all watch. I began rubbing my clit in anticipation of her initiation. Finally some pain to be dealt down. You cock was rock hard and I remembered the day you had removed my nipples and came right in the holes. Now it was this worthless bitch’s turn.
I watched as you took the tip of the knife and stuck it straight up under her nipple, and her screams began to turn into the kind you like – sheer pain. Some of the other slaves were rubbing themselves too as they watched. We are pathetic and worthless anyway, and this is all the pleasure we are allowed, so why not? She didn’t know how lucky she was, and how her body soon wouldn’t be able to live without the pain.
She would know how I feel every time you come to the dungeon. Hoping you pick me. Hoping you draw blood from some part of my wasting body. The knife cuts her nipple off and the blood squirts. I cum all over my fingers as I watch you shove it in her mouth. She still has fight in her and tries to resist. Little does she knowthat just makes you harder. I want to just crawl over and beg for your cum, but I am too afraid and I know she will get it today. Right inside those fresh holes you make in her chest. The lucky bitch.