Scene Three: The Session

Sister Justice woke up, her head groggy and her arms and legs, along with her jaw stiffed.

She tried to move her limbs and close her mouth but found she couldn’t.

The ebony muscle gal slowly opened her eyes and found that her hands and legs were bound to the floor and ceiling while a red ball gag was in her mouth, the only thing that she had on as she was completely naked as she stand on a cold tile floor.

Sister Justice looks around and saw that she was in a basement of some kind with stone walls and little slits of lights beam down from behind her, telling her she was underground. There were wooden crates in front of her as well as a small laboratory set up with breakers and test tubes on some tables on her left.

“Well, look who decided to wake up.” Madame X says slapping a cat o nine tails against her palm as she wore a black lingerie with garter belts and stockings, the same she wore when she met Tony last night.

“Welcome to my laboratory.” Madame X gestures to her lab, “I do my own cooking by myself so that way, no one will attempt to steal!”

Slap!

“Aggh!”

Sister Justice screams through her ball gag as she felt the sting against her back where Madame X hit her with the cat o nine tails.

“You hear me!”

Slap!

“Aggh!”

“As you are going to be here for a very long time. As I figure I need a little side business.”

Slap!

“Aggh!”

“Maybe being a pimp.”

Slap!

“Aggh!”

Madame X grabs Sister Justice by the chin and make her look at her, “You being my first hoe?”

Sister Justice shakes her head, with tears in her eyes.

Madame X laughs and strikes again with her weapon of choice.

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

Slap!

“Aggh!” Sister Justice cries out in pain before struggling in her bond to break free.

“But first I need to break you first before I sell your body to my clientele.”

Madame X then started to furiously strike Sister Justice’s back and ass making those parts of the body bright red while her ebony prisoner cries out in pain. She then moved to the front and struck her stomach, tits and pussy, making the color of them, thanks to the blows of the cat o nine tails, match the back.

Despite Sister Justice’s screams, she didn’t break. She held on as she knew salvation was at hand or so she hoped.

Madame X looked at the raw and tendered body of Sister Justice as the later breathed heavily from the blows.

“Maybe I’m being too nice.”

Madame X went behind Sister Justice and then pulled up beside her holding a hook with a rope tied to the ceiling, “Maybe I need to get a little personal, don’t you think?”

Sister Justice shakes her head furiously but Madame X just smirks.

The white dope dealer then spreads Sister Justice’s ass cheeks apart and slowly insert the hook into Sister Justice’s anus.

Sister Justice cries out in her ball gag but Madame X paid no attention as the padded hook went all the way in.

“There.” Madame X grabs Sister Justice’s ass and shakes it making the woman moan through her ball gag, “How does that get you?”

Sister Justice just curses through her ball gag.

“Not happy. Aw.” Madame X grabs a vibrator off the table and turns it onto the highest setting.

“Let me fix that.”

Madame X then goes down on her knees in front of the Black Panther and places the vibrator against Sister Justice’s clit.

Sister Justice, despite herself, moans as she tries to weakly struggle from her chain making the hook in her ass dig in deeper into her.

“Come on, edge closer. You know you want to.” Madame X says looking up.

Sister Justice wanted too, God did she want too, and so helped her she did. She leaned her body forward and let the vibration of the vibrator take her places.

Slobber drip from her mouth as she looks in the heavens, riding the waves of the vibration went from clit to throughout her body.

“That’s it, bitch.” Madame X says with a grin, “Ride that vibrator, ride it!”

“Hmm!” Sister Justice moans as her body starts to thrust back and forth on the vibrator.

Justice’s moans started to become louder and louder as she tries to hold back the climax.

“Come on whore!” Madame X slaps Sister Justice’s tender stomach, “If you are going to cum, cum. Don’t let this honky stop you!”

“Mmmhm! Mmmhm!” Sister Justice cries out as she tries to hold back the dreaded orgasm till, she couldn’t do it anymore.

“Mmmmmm!” Sister Justice cries out as she started to squirts all over the floor.

“That’s it.” Madame X laughs as she wipes some cum off her face, “That’s a good whore.”

It took a little bit for Sister Justice to stop cumming, her body still shaking, her head down in shame as Madame slowly pulls the vibrator away and turns it off.

Madame X then wipes some cum from her lips with her fingertip and then suck it off in front of Sister Justice.

“I knew you had it in you.” Madame X laughs as Sister Justice slowly looks up at her.

Madame X got behind Sister Justice again and before she knew it Madame X press a cloth against Sister Justice’s nose. The good sister knew it was chloroform by the way it smelled and couldn’t do anything about it as she slowly drifted off to sleep.

“I still got a lot more planned for you, my hoe.” Madame X whispers in Sister Justice’s ear before the woman slowly drifted into darkness with the hated white woman laughing filling her head.