Asswipes

"Stand up, bitch"

Cecilia removes herself from your lap, which gives you the freedom to raise from your chair. This chair is comfortable but it lacked the perk of being female. Maybe you should equip every **** dungeon with fuckchairs. Well, now is not the time for that.

You approach the rack, on which Asswipes is bound. She should have heard the whole discussion and now fears the worst.

"Cunt, what have you done this day to deserve your punishment?" you ask.

"I am not sure, master" your unworthy slut on the rack answers.

"Cecilia what do you think this cunt has done wrong?" you instead ask your black-haired ****.

"Well, her most significant mistake is to have an inferior cunt which means she is an inferior cunt."

"Good, slut" you say "What else?"

"She was ordered by you to clean the floor with her tongue but did not complete the task in an appropriate time and neither you nor Rose were thanked for getting the most delicious drink of her whole lifetime. "

"And...?"

Cecilia hesitates shortly. "I don't know, master"

"As you mentioned correctly, this **** is an inferior cunt like you. But unlike you she has done nothing to improve herself. Look at her small tits. She should have bought plastic surgery a long time ago. If she really wants to improve herself she would have begged me to become my ****. But she does not even manage to keep her own body in shape" You put your hand on her belly. "Other than that her arrogance needs to be corrected. She got in the whole situation through betting against Rose and she dared to arrange conditions against me. Also she is a nasty, always horny bitch" you say fingering Asswipes pussy, which unsurprisingly is still wet. "Look at this. Presented like a pig to butcher and her cunt is still moist. What do you think would be an appropriate punishment?"

"I don't know, owner" Cecilia answers.

"Do you have any idea, Asswipes?"

"No, master" Asswipes answers

You sigh "I am disappointed in both of you, slaves. Asswipes, most of your faults have their origin in a lack of humility and discipline. The punishment thus should be a permanent reminder of your inferiority as well as a warning to improve to escape more severe punishments."

"I understand, master" Asswipes answers.

"Oh, I doubt you do, wench" you refute. "But it seems Cecilia does." You see Cecilia run towards the furnace and look at the stuff you have prepared in advance. She returns with a red glowing branding iron.

"Good cunt" you priase Cecilia.

Asswipes starts trmebing in fear "Please no master, I ruled branding out in my taboo points list."

"Oh, dear Asswipes" you answer "If I remmber correctly, you owe being branded to Rose. I am pretty confident, she will give me the right to brand you. You do, Rose, don't you?"

"Of course, master" you hear Rose's voice from below.

"Please master, show mercy towards your stinky ****, I will do everything..."

"Everything?" you ask. "Then surrender the game and become a permanent ****."

"No, master" Asswipes answers.

"Liar" you hiss "Cecilia, brand her!"

Without further ado Cecilia presses the branding iron right on Asswipes skin right above her pussy. It was a good choice by her, personally you could not think of a place more proper than there.

Asswipes screams and cries, but the moment you see that Ceceilia intends to remove the branding iron, you grab her hand and press the staff connected to the branding iron even harder on Asswipe's skin.

"Put your weight on the branding iron. Don't remove it until i tell you to." you command. Cecilia obeys.

Asswipes now screams even louder than before. Annoyed you put some gag into her mouth. She is still hearable, but you managed to muffle her insignificant sounds, so that they discomfort you less. The smell of burned flesh reaches your nose, but you have not commanded Cecilia to lift the branding iron yet. The hot iron burns Asswipe's flesh much longer than it needed to, as intended. Asswipes should suffer in this process as much as possible. The value of her entire existence was to suffer for you.

"Ok that is enough" you command. Immediatly Cecilia removes the branding iron from Asswipes. What is left on her skin is a clearly visible branding symbol.

You remove the fetters of the rack from Asswipe's hands, arms, feet, legs neck, forhead, shoulders and belly. Asswipes stands up and looks at the region above her pussy. She sees a double circle encasing a heart. The heart itself is tightly bound by chains with one end of the chain going straight down to a bar. The bar itself is connected to the double circle.

After a last glance of her new decoration Asswipes looks at you "What does it mean, master?"

"Well, there is a debate between masters of its exact meaning" you answer "Some claim, the double circle is a collar, encasing the brittle and chained female heart, that in combination with the chain and the bar completes the smybol of feminity. Others claim the double circle is a coin and thus females not more than merchandise, or the heart is not a heart but the two wings of a caged bird, completly rendered unable to fly. Another group states that the chain is a serpent preying on the femine heart -or the caged bird- slowly suffocating it. And there are many other interpretations, but all of them depict the female as cattle, merchandise, prey, weak, fragile and inferior. Maybe one day you will come up with an own interpretation of your inferiority. " You look at Asswipes, expecting her to say something.

"Thank you master for educating this slut and reminding her of her proper place." Asswipes reluctantly utters.

You smirk. This bitch is not broken yet, but soon she will be.