Self whipping

Artoria still in the pillory when she was branded on her left arm. She screamed in agony at the burning pain. She was then removed from the pillory and the guards took her back to the mines. She was led away in chains. As soon as she was back, a chastity device was fastened too her. She was then chained to the mine cart and made to push. After a few hours of exhaustion, Artaria was unchained and taken away to a cell.

She was violently thrown to the ground. She looked up to see Morgan tied to a whipping.

"On your knees." one of the guards said.

Artaria obeyed and saw the guard pull out his dick. She thought he wanted her to suck on it and opened her mouth but of putting his penis inside, the guard pissed in her face. It was then that Vortisax came in.

"Your sister is due for another whipping but you can take some of her lashes for her." he said.

"I'll do it. I'll take them all." said Artaria.

"You don't even know how many lashes your sister is going to have."

"How many?"

"Fifty."

"I'll take them all."

"Very well."

A whip was tossed to Artaria's side.

"What?" she asked.

"You shall administer the punishment yourself." said Vortisax.

Artaria picked up the whip and cracked it against her own back.

CRACK!

Artaria screamed. She made sure to strike herself as hard as possible just like Vortisax wanted. She cracked the second lash.

CRACK!

Artaria let out another high pitched scream.

CRACK!

Despite the pain, Artaria continued to flog her own back with as much **** as possible.

CRACK!

Artaria vowed that she would make Vortisax pay for what he's done. For now, she just had to hurt herself to protect her sister.

CRACK!

Artaria was **** not to pass out but it was getting hard after twenty five lashes.

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

CRACK!

After thirty lashes, Artaria passed out.