Saya's Week - Tuesday: Fraying Jenna - Sex Stories

Saya's Week - Tuesday: Fraying Jenna

... animal. "You quite enjoyed it, for not being into girls." was she reminded by Claire, and her voice had an hard edge to it. Jenna gave her an angry glare, but for a splitsecond only. Then her eyes got looked broken again. Claire went on, ignoring the look. "This is a selfcauterizing scalpel, it reduces bleeding. Prepare for some pain, as I will now remove the protective skin on your clit." Panic filled the mind of the bound girl, but she couldn't move her hips one inch. In pure terror she saw the redhead bending over her wide, open, spread femalehood and moving the blade towards her. She screamed and begged, but Claire just did not listen, and then, as the scalpel hit home, she screamed. Not like yesterday when she was beat up, not like when she got branded, she screamed and cryed like never before, in pure agony and terror. Claire worked slowly, as if she enjoyed it, so it took over a half minute untill she was finished. Jenna's voice had already died down by then, to be only a sobbing groan in the background, and she nearly passed out. But she wasn't as lucky as to just black out, and felt the blade cutting and cauterizing every millimeter of her precious, intimate skin. Her clitoris was now fully exposed, and Claire gave it a kiss, as if to smack down the last humilation, then she released the shaking girl from the table, and led her, tears still running from red eyes, to the dining room. On the dish in front of her was some meat, a handfull of wedges and some ...

... vegetables. Claire told her the meat was from a boy named Jeff, and reluctant she took a bite, but it tasted quite good. But bit after bit she was forced to think about her situation. She would get reduced to some pieces of meat too. Jenna had seen the frontdoor on her way to the dining room, and wondered if she could manage her escape somehow. The pain between her leg was not too much, it had already decreased to a slow, pulsating ache, and she assumed this had to do with the cauterizing electroscalpell, so she felt quite able to run a bit. But then? She needed to find some clothes and hide somewhere... no, cross that bridge when you face it. After Jenna made sure nobody was in sight, she went to the frontdoor, only to find it locked. "Damn!" A quick search on the wardrobe and the surrounding furniture revealed no key, but she took a nice, grey trenchcoat and went down the hallway. Maybe she could escape through the backdoor. A quick check of the trenchcoat brought up some cash, so she wasn't down on nothing. Claire and her owner were nowhere to be seen, and Jenna reached the backdoor uninterrupted. Quite reliefed she swung it open, only to face a garden, encircled by walls. No door anywhere, but the walls were topped by barbed wire. "Most try it at least once. It's only natural, after all you have some survival instinct in you." said a friendly voice behind her. Jenna turned around to face the speaker, a beautiful asian woman, and she assumed her to be Saya, her and Claire's owner. ...