a sharpie marker

And you notice that Erin's eyes are wide with disappointment, and confusion.

"How is that supposed to hurt me?" She asks. Wow, you think, she is really getting bold. This calls for a slap from you, yourself.

So you step up to her, grab her dark, now tangled hair, look at her with loving eyes, and slap her hard across the face.

Erin's whole body contorts and shudders, in a way that could only convey orgasmic pleasure. Then she falls to the ground. You reach down and tear off the rest of her clothes, making her completely naked, inescapably exposed.

Jessica walks up smiling "You sweet, stupid, amateur fuck pig." She looks up at you, knowing you'll approve of what she's about to do. "You're not looking at the big picture. You're only thinking of how you can be in pain right now. But what I'm about to do is change your entire life." She grabs Erin by the throat. "Right now cocks, fingers, things rubbing against your little inexperienced clit make you cum, right?"

Erin can't answer, but she looks up at Jessica, with big eyes. A tear trails down from one.

"Fuck that" Jessica says, starting to write something on Erin's forehead with the sharpie. "From no on, only pain. Only pain. Say it with me pig." She relents her hand off Erin's neck.

"Only pain" Erin whispers as the marker glides across her forehead. She can't possibly have any idea what's being written. Well, maybe she has some idea. "Only pain" she says louder.

And finally Jessica is finished writing. You smile at the result. She was right, you are pleased.

"Only pain" Erin says.

And Jessica smacks her hard across the face. Erin yelps "Focus on the pain" Jessica demands. And then smacks your sweet little brunette girlfriend again.

Erin's whole body goes tight, then limp, then tight. Between the earlier slapping and now, she's gotten so much **** today. And Jessica just won't relent.

Jessica doesn't seem to slow down or tire in the slightest bit. She slaps and slaps and slaps. "Are you going to cum?" She shouts at Erin. Erin can barely move. But you sense the answer is probably close to yes. "Are you going to cum from the pain alone?" Jessica is a level of giddy that can only come from a fuck pig being given control over another. Erin's lip quivers. Her teeth chatter.

But Jessica does not let her cum. Finally after she's slapped Erin at least 50 times, she steps back revealing a lurching, **** Erin, and her pretty pain pig face.

Her cheek is bright pink. Her forehead reads "Hurt Me!" in dark black marker, and a small drop of red glides down from her nose onto her lips.

Jessica looks at you for approval.

You nod. "Almost perfect."

And Jessica, jumps right into action, knowing what to do. She grabs a tube of lipstick off her desk, and applies it gently to Erin's lips. Then reaches between her legs for just a moment, quickly brings up her glistening hand and runs it across Erin's face, smearing her lipstick across her mouth.

"Perfect" you say, proud and amazed at what your girlfriend has so quickly and easily become.

So Jessica grabs her phone and takes a picture of Erin's sore, abused, body, quickly typing a few things and then leaning into Erin and proudly explaining "I've just sent that to every one of our clients. Now we wait. We wait for them to show up and hurt you."

Erin's glares through her. She has no response, until she whispers. "no." That's a shockingly bold response for someone in her position. "Please..." she says softly. "don't make me wait. Please let me cum."

But neither Jessica nor you react with indignation. In fact Jessica flashes a huge smile at you, as if Erin's attitude has just given her freedom to give her further punishment. She scrambles her sweat, sweaty, pale body back over to her desk, and reaches in. "Say no to me again." She plays with Erin

"N...no" Erin says, uncertain if it will bring her more or less pain. But she can't do anything other than obey, and beg for pleasure.

So Jessica grabs something else from her desk.