Max gives in

The next morning Max woke up to the usual sounds of her three tormentors coming down the steps. Natasha was the first to greet her. She stroked Max's face and kissed her lips while Keisha and Jill toyed with Max's nipples and nipple rings. Max started moaning.

"Well," said Natasha, "it looks like our little cunt **** is ready for action this morning. But let's make sure." Natasha thrust two fingers up inside Max's pussy. She pulled them out, and saw they were soaking wet with Max's juices. She kissed Max on the pussy. "You're such a good little slut. You won't give us any more trouble, will you?"

"No mistress" answered Max. "No more trouble. This cunt is so sorry she bit your pussy yesterday. I beg your forgiveness."

"Are you ready to be a good ****?"

"Yes mistress," answered Max, "this cunt is ready to be a good **** to all her mistresses."

Natasha kissed her lips and caressed her face. "Very well, you will have a chance to prove yourself. If you pass this final test, you will become our ****. If not, you will be sold to someone else who may be less kind to you than we are."

They released Max from the table. "Go lock yourself in the stocks, Max" ordered Natasha. Max went to the stocks and locked herself inside them. The three women each grabbed a branding iron from a wall rack. They stuck them into a gas oven, and turned the oven on. Next they grabbed their favorite strap ons and put them on. They fondled Max's tits, ass, and pussy while the oven heated their branding irons.