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Chapter 39 by ZZOMBOHO

What's next on the sexual torture roster?

Whipping Natasha

As Natasha brings a hand across her face and tries to wipe her face clean all the while going through the idea that this is just the beginning, Pain then turns to Harley and says, "I don't think she fully understands the fucked situation she finds herself in." Pain says as Harley looks towards her and smiles at whatever Pain might have cooked up for their intruder, all the while Amalia comes up and stands behind Pain loyally.

"Then, by all means, help her understand." Harley says with an evil grin and a giddy tone to her voice. Pain then nods at Harley and along with Amalia, both begin to make their way over to still recovering Natasha, as she looks up weakly at the two dominatrixes, dread beginning to course through her body once more at the sight of the new grinning women approaching her. Pain quickly turns towards the two guards standing by Natasha and says, "Grab her." The two guards then comply and lift her by her arms roughly while Amalia grabs a metal sex swing from the courtyard and hoists it onto the stage.

The two guards then attach a metal chain around Natasha's hand and loop it around the sex swing so that she's dangling weakly. Amalia then comes up behind the poor girl and whispers, "This is going to be fun," Before seemingly re-considering her words and saying, "Vell, Not for you at least." Amalia goes onto say before returning back to Pain's side who can only look more and more excited at the prospect of what she's about to do, with the crowd surrounding the stage quickly catching on.

Before the crowd can once again erupt into applause and cheering for what happens next, once again, they are silenced by Abby raising her hand to silence them all, the only sound being the occasional clapping and moans coming from soldiers still fucking their slaves. "So! After getting a 'Taste' of what's to come, I have to ask, Will you bend the knee and kiss the ring? Or will you bend the knee and 'kiss' the 'ring'?" Pain asks, loud enough for the whole crowd to hear.

Natasha still not being broken, Slowly turns her head and rasps out, "I would take your deal, But I would just end up shoving it up your ass..." Natasha says, causing the crowd to erupt once more with more cheering seeing that they can break Natasha the more fun way.

Smirking at Natasha's stubbornness, Pain turns towards Amalia and holds out her whip for Amalia to take who only looks back at Pain, confused. "Seeing as how you got your ass kicked by her, I think your owed some sort of revenge." Pain explains, causing her protege to then smile happily as if she were a child being told that she can pick out whatever candy she wants.

Amalia happily takes the whip from Pain's hand and turns towards Natasha, who herself begins to tense up due to the crowds cheering and the fact that something painful was about to happen to her. "Vhen You hit me vith that tactical vhip, It hurt, A lot! So after seeing how far you've managed to get through the base, beating and hurting countless ov our soldiers along vith everybody else you've hurt across your career, I believe this is some sort ov..." Amalia trails off as she tries to find the proper words before settling with, "Justice! Or vhatever you claim to be fighting for."

And from there, Amalia rears back her arm and brings the whip down across Natasha's back, who in turn, barely manages to bite her lip and hold in her scream of pain, all the while the crowd continues to go insane at the first strike across Natasha's back. It isn't long until Natasha feels the next strike of the whip cut across her back, making Natasha this time let out a noticeable groan of discomfort. Natasha feels sweat pour down her forehead as she fully concentrates on not giving whatever these fucking slavers want from her, with the next strike of the whip causing her to let out another pained groan, although as the strikes kept coming, she continued to wonder what hurt more, her pride, or her back getting whipped.

"C'mon Bitch! Scream! Scream for us all!" Amalia yells out as she continues to wail on Natasha's back, with her black leather combat armor continually getting shredded with each strike, revealing the new red lines that appear with each strike from the whip along with all of the old scars and marks that Natasha had received over the years of her service of saving others and stopping those who needed to be stopped. But in the end, it still hurt that her career would come to an end here, sucking and getting fucked by the countless dicks of these monsters around her, watching as she gets tortured, even getting off on it. But in the end, they...

Do they break Natasha?

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