European Nightmare Part V - Sex Stories

European Nightmare Part V

... not tell what it was. She was soon enlightened. Greta held up two familiar items, a thin needle and a golden ring, similar to those Holly had seen when her nipples had been pierced. “Does it remember what these are for?” Greta asked, ignoring Holly's wide eyed surprise and shaking head, “from when it had its big tits pierced?” “Yes, mistress,” Holly just about managed to get out, more tears welling in her round brown eyes. “Well since it has such big udders,” Greta continued, “it should look more like the cow that it is. Its mistress has decided to put a ring through its nose so it can be dragged around. Does that sound like a good idea, cunt?” Holly knew she had no choice but to agree and accept this latest punishment but she mentally paused, still incredulous at being talked to like this by somebody who didn’t know her, had no cause to hate her and no cause to torture her. That she seemed largely motivated by Holly's big boobs was even more bizarre. She had never asked for them, indeed quite the opposite. She never flaunted her assets, frequently covering them and wearing baggy clothes to conceal her magnificent pair. It pissed off all the younger boys in her school when they peered through the sixth form common room windows, desperate to glimpse her tits, to be rewarded with nothing but a tantalising bulge. Indeed Olivia, with tits that looked so good on her petite body, showed hers off far more frequently, giving boys plenty of cleavage to feast their eyes on. From the ...

... story of the girl who made the throwaway comment, Holly understood that Greta might be jealous of girls with bigger tits but that was no reason to torture her like this. But the consequences would be severe if Holly did not praise her new mistress and so she adopted her obedient slave persona and complied. “A very good idea, mistress,” Holly said, visibly surprising Greta by responding with more than just her standard ‘yes, mistress’. “Good. Now hold still or this will look very messy and its mistress won’t be pleased. And remember, all it must think about now is pleasing its masters.” With that Greta pressed the needle against Holly’s septum while her other hand gripped Holly’s chin hard, obviously prepared for her to struggle against the pain. The girl closed her eyes as if that would somehow lessen the coming pain. She soon felt the needle's cold point press against the sensitive area and she responded with a wince and slightly gritted teeth. As the needle pushed through the skin, Holly felt more pain but resolved not to show it, determined to give this woman as little pleasure as possible. Soon she felt the needle push all the way through and though her nose was very painful, it was less than she had felt before, her previous tortures hardening her to things which previously would have been pure agony. The needle was removed and quickly replaced by the ring. It was surprisingly heavy and Holly was afraid it would tear her septum. But Greta knew what it could take; she would ...