Emily's stuff gets burned

After Emily exited the limousine at the incinerator she sees the other females already loading out her replacement clothes of the container car.

"Master allowed, that you masturbate and even cum to the destruction of your property, but only until the incinerator runs out of material to burn" redhead explains.

"Here?", Emily asks.

"Here, whore, exactly" the redhead responds.

Emily can barely supress her laughter. She managed to trick this ominous master, and is even allowed to cum. Aside from the other slaves there is nobody to see her. Considering she will not be allowed to cum for a long time afterwards, she won on the full scale.

She masturbates one hand at her pussy and one hand at one of her breasts and cums twice while the unfortunate slaves burned her fake clothes.

"Did you enjoy it, wench" the readhead asks.

"Yes" Emily answers.

"Now imagine how much you could have enjoyed it, if your real clothes were burned" the red head replies and gives a sign to the other slaves.

"What?" Emily is confused. She sees a second container car driving forward and the slaves unload a pile of familiar clothes- her expensive clothes.

"Do you really think, bitch, you can decieve our master? Usually this is a tier 3 transgression punishable with **** and the loss of 15 points, but our merciful master decided that with burning your clothes and a little punishment it should be fine, although you already broke the rules of the game, since the game has not officially started, yet. Now, continue masturbating until your stuff is burned, it is mandatory now."

"What but I already came twice."

"That is not my problem, you filthy wench. Harder!"

After the last of her good clothes burnt to ashes, Emilies pussy was sore. She cummed 5 times. She sighs. " At least it is over"

"Says who, cunt?" the redhead asks.

" But these were all my clothes" Emily responds.

"But you have so many good things left to burn. Punishment is not over, whore."

The redhead gives another hand sign and the other slaves opened a third container car. It contains Emily's arts and books, her plushie collection and disassembled parts of her furniture.

"What a shame" the redhead mumbles "Well, let us start with the books. They burn best. Hey, don't forget masturbating, slut."

"That is not what we agreed on..." Emily says.

"No" the redhead refutes "We did not agree on anything. YOU agreed to burn all your clothes, and you broke the agreement. So as punishment you lose a bit more than just your clothes. And if I see your hand stopping again, while your stuff is burning, cunt, I will tell master that you prefer the regular punishment for a tier 3 transgression. "

Emily resigns.