Survival - By Thunder
Chapter Six

The weeks passed, as did the months.  Day in and day out, the same routine.  Morning breakfast with Megan, bathing, orgasms, massage, orgasms, rest and then Vicky's nightly performance.  Vicky was always proud of her body but the months of physical activity and the high protein diet had changed her.  Her body was now more hard and sculpted than she had ever been.  When together, it was now even more difficult to tell who was the mother and who was the daughter.  Only the refined experience and persona of Vicky's 45 years gave her age away.  Even Megan had changed over the months with  a more mature looking body.  Her breasts were now almost as large as Vicky's, her young body just as hard and sculpted.  The two women would be a show stopper for sure.  Mistress Kim was very pleased at how things had worked out with her purchase of these fine sex slaves.  It was almost time to double her income with Megan being added to the fray each evening.  She was already counting the hundreds of thousands of dollars she would bankroll.

The morning of Megan's 18^th birthday, there were flowers at the breakfast table just for her.  There was also a box wrapped in festive bows and ribbons.  When Megan opened the box, she found a new collar made of highly polished metal.  Megan's name was engraved across the front.  Mistress Kim unlocked Megan's old collar and locked on the new one.  As the lock snapped shut, Vicky seethed in her seat knowing in her heart, someday, she would kill Mistress Kim.

After breakfast, they were led to the bath and massage.  Even though the events were so routine by now, Vicky thought she noticed how much more attention was being given to Megan's crotch.  The two attendants were in rare form today, working Megan into one orgasmic frenzy after another.  Vicky also wondered how much of an effect all this had on Megan.  After all, she was told what would happen on her 18^th birthday and here it was.  Today was the day she would loose her virginity.  The anticipation had to have been building for months.  Instead of the attendants causing such a reaction, Vicky wondered if it was all coming from Megan?

They lounged and chatted in their quarters and Vicky could tell Megan was on edge.  Both women avoided the obvious until Vicky was taken to her room to rest as was the usual routine.  Vicky turned at looked at Megan and with a cracking voice, "I love you baby".

As it came time for her performance, the guard came in to get Vicky.  Sure enough, there was Megan being led by her chain.  The two women were led down the corridor, quiet, not really looking at each other.  They approached the little room at the edge of the stage that Vicky was so familiar with.  Mistress Kim was standing there, next to a nude woman holding a tray with Champaign glasses.  At her insistence, Vicky and Megan drank a toast to Megan's "birthday party".

As they were brought on stage, Vicky saw a second hoist had been added.  Vicky and Megan were cuffed in front and then arms hoisted over head.  Spreader bars were attached to their ankles.  The bar stretched their legs so far apart they had to lean into the pull of the hoist cable to keep their balance.  The outrageous high heels made it that much more difficult to not open their legs wider still.

Mistress Kim came up to Vicky, stroked her clit and then inserted the ear piece in her ear.  She had not used the ear piece for quite a while and this disturbed Vicky.  She walked over and patted Megan's pussy and twisted the poor girl's nipple rings while looking at Vicky with an evil look.

The curtain parted and the crowd howled at the sight of the two almost identical women.  So obscenely spread, their breasts hanging and swaying as they tried to adjust to being stretched by the bar and the hoist cable.  Mistress Kim pranced on stage and danced around waving her arm to incite the crowd.  As she passed behind Vicky and Megan she gave them each a swat on the ass and reached up from behind and jiggled their breasts at the crowd.  She clapped her hands together and four naked women in heels came racing out on stage.  In pairs they kneeled facing each other between the spread legs of the suspended women.  At Mistress Kim's command, the kneeling women attacked Vicky and Megan's clit and ass hole with their darting and twirling tongues.  Megan's knees buckled and she just hung from her wrists, moaning loudly.  Vicky was more used to this treatment and just endured. 

Vicky's attention was snapped to focus at the roar of the crowd.  The horrible "doctor" in his white coat was being wheeled out on stage standing on the platform used for the nipple piercing.  Behind him were the two black studs, tied to the platform as they had been before when Vicky was ravaged by their huge cocks. Brining up the rear was the ugly thug that Vicky had nightmares about.

Vicky went stiff as a steel rod, straining every muscle in her body.  The ear piece crackled and the evil bitch hissed in her ear.  "You no like party" Mistress Kim said.  Vicky twisted and fought the bonds.  The ear piece giggled in her ear.  "You no worry my pretty, this for show, they not get kitten's cherry, I have other plans". 

Vicky stopped struggling and listened.  Mistress Kim asked through the ear piece, not expecting an answer. "You like Champagne?"  "Taste good?".  "It have surprise for you two".  Vicky stood stone still as the evil bitch told her through the ear piece the drink had been spiked.  The chemical was a watered down solution cattle breeders use to get the cow in the mood to mate with the bulls.  The chemical they had been given would cause tiny blisters to form on their vaginal walls.  The blisters would itch like crazy and the only way to get relief was to break them with friction.  Once the blisters broke, the sensation was immediate relief. 

Even as Vicky was hearing this, she could tell it was true because of the sensation deep in her pussy.  She fought the thoughts and was curious about the last thing the ear piece said.  "No man for kitten, you will know what to do in a little while".

At that, the ear piece went quiet leaving Vicky to ponder what the last comment meant.  Mistress Kim came prancing back on stage screaming in her high shrill voice over the PA system.  The crowd was overly active and Vicky was getting concerned.  Mistress Kim stood by the "doctor" and raised her hands.  The crowd roared.  She then went to the thug and the crowd roared but not as loud.  When she stopped at the pair of black studs, the crowd went wild.

At that moment, four more naked women in heels came scampering out on stage and replaced the four previous tongues with fresh, energetic, darting and twirling torment.  Vicky was realizing now that the evil bitch has spoken true.  The sensation of having her clit and ass hole tongued with new vigor was mixed with a sensation of needing to scratch the inside of her pussy lips.  Each time the woman at her clit would slide her tongue between them, her lips ached for more.  Vicky glanced at Megan and saw Megan looking back with a wildness in her eyes that she had never seen before.  Megan was humping and rotating her hips trying to get the woman's tongue up her.  Vicky knew they were in trouble.

The crowd moaned in disgust at something Mistress Kim said.  The platforms and the thug were taken off stage leaving Vicky and Megan and the four tongues.  Mistress Kim was jabbering on the PA again and this time, the crowd went wild.  From a bag, Mistress Kim held up two very large pink dildos.  The kind that had rubber spikes all around the head of the thing.  Vicky went wild, thrashing and fighting her bonds.  The tongues just went with the flow and never lost contact.  Vicky was fighting in anger and wanted the tongues off, now.  Mistress Kim reached in the bag again and pulled out what looked like a giant timer.  She set the timer for 15 minutes, hit the plunger and set it on the floor facing the crowd.  She waved to the crowd and started walking off the stage. 

The crowd hushed to a low murmur and Vicky was struck with the little animal noises coming from Megan.  The look in her daughter's eyes told Vicky there was a deep need boiling inside.  A scurry sound made her look and she saw four new tongues, eager to take the place of the ones that were growing tired.  The new tongues knelt and were busy immediately.  Vicky felt something new.  The women were sliding something very smooth across the opening of her pussy.  Not enough to give any relief at all from the growing urgency to scratch the itch that was about to consume her.  It almost intensified how badly she needed relief from the torment.  It was like having ants or something moving on your skin only this was deep inside and it made her feel like she could squat fuck a dry wooden pole. 

The ear piece hissed and the evil bitch spat "you like another drink".  Vicky's eyes rolled back in her head with anger showing nothing but the whites of her eyes.  Her sculpted body was strained to the max against her restraints.  The maddening tongues were driving her insane along with the itching.  She glanced at Megan and poor Megan was hanging limp with her mouth open.  Megan was just groaning and every once in a while a shudder would course through her body and make her breasts swing. 

The crowd came to life again and started to chant.  Vicky knew it had to be some damn count down.  At the end, they screamed and Mistress Kim came prancing on stage holding the dildos.  Vicky felt her arms dropping and the tongues at her feet were undoing her ankles.  Vicky reached for her crotch and started trying to stick her fingers up herself to relieve the itch.  Try as she might, she could not reach where she needed it the most.  She screamed a long stream of profanity at Mistress Kim only to see the little bitch laughing and taunting her with the dildos.  At each step toward the dildos, Mistress Kim would dodge away.  In the outrageous heels, Vicky was no match.  With nothing to distract from the itch now, it was growing worse by the second.  Megan was jerking like she was in convulsions.  Frantic, Vicky lunged and caught Mistress Kim by the ankle. 

Mistress Kim dropped a dildo on Vicky's belly and laughed.  As Vicky was cramming the dildo up her aching pussy, she felt the second dildo hit her belly.  With the one already deep inside her own pussy, Vicky stood on shaky legs and hobbled to Megan holding the other dildo.  She knelt at Megan's side and started to push the dildo up her virgin hole.  Megan was fighting to swallow the dildo as fast as her pussy could take it.  She was straining against the hoist cable trying to sink deeper on the wonderful feeling.  Vicky was trying to be gentle and not hurt her daughter and at the same time, relieve her own needs.  Megan needed that rubber cock up her so bad she would have impaled herself if she could.  As the dildo broke the membrane keeping her virginity, she didn't notice.  All she felt was the liquid flow of relief soothing through her aching pussy. 

The crowd was wild and out of control watching Vicky fucking herself in a furious twisting motion.  She was now doing the same to the helpless young woman that had just lost her cherry by her mother's hand.  The dildo felt so damn good, Vicky could only think of the wonderful relief at the moment.

Vicky had her eyes closed when she was grabbed and her hands cuffed behind her.  The dildo remained in Megan's pussy because of the rude interruption but slid out and fell on the floor.  One of the guards grabbed the one that was still up Vicky and yanked it out and slung it across the stage.  Megan was lowered and cuffed the same way and her ankles released.  The two women were forced to stand facing each other and small padlocks were placed through each nipple ring of each woman.  This effective locked them together, nipple to nipple.  Megan was still dry humping the air needing more relief than the brief gentle fucking Vicky had just provided.  Vicky could still feel the effects of the chemical deep in her own pussy so she knew Megan was still in trouble.  As Megan would fidget and squirm, it only pulled and tugged at Vicky's nipple rings so it forced both women's breasts to wiggle and pull on each other.

The guards blindfolded Vicky and she sucked in her breath for fear of what was next.  She could feel the nipple rings tug as Megan tried to fight the blindfold.  Vicky just leaned into Megan and tried to sooth her fear.  "It's ok baby, just go with it.  It will be over soon". 

Both women were standing there, still in dire need of the dildo that had only just started to give them relief.  The ear piece crackled and the voice said, "You want crowd to help"? and then the most evil laugh she had ever heard came into her ear.  Vicky screamed at the top of her lungs because she then knew what was about to happen. 

As the word "NOOOOO"! escaped her lips, Vicky felt her and Megan being lifted off the stage and into the waiting hands of the hundreds in the crowd.  She could feel Megan being jostled and pulled away but the locks connecting their nipple rings held them fast together.  Her nipples were being pulled so hard she was in fear of having the ring ripped out.  The nipple rings lost their importance when she realized the feeling between her legs was relieving the itch.  She spread her legs wider for the horrible men to get better and deeper access.  She could not believe what she was doing.  She heard Megan yelping and moaning with each new thrust she must be experiencing as well.  Vicky was sure the men using Megan were providing the same relief.  Blindfolded however, Vicky could not see what was going on and that brought back the fear. 

For what seemed like hours, the two women were groped and fingered and probed by every hand in the place.  They were finally lifted back on stage and their hands uncuffed and reattached so that each woman had to hug the other one.  As Vicky stood there hugging Megan, she could hear and feel her daughter crying softly.  She leaned close to Megan's ear and whispered.  "Someday, I'll kill that bitch and get us out of here".  Megan just sobbed softly into the blindfold. 

Vicky became aware of the sensation about the same time Megan did.  The incredible itch was still there.  Way deep where the probing fingers had not be able to reach.  The ear piece laughed in her ear and shocked Vicky to reality.  "You help each other now" the voice said.  Vicky felt something touch her hands and realized she was being offered the spiked dildo.  She seized the damn thing and held on to it.  Then she realized, she could not use it on herself in the position she was cuffed.  She had relief just inches away from her needful pussy but there was no way to help herself.  Then it hit her.  She gripped the dildo at it's base and lowered it down and started sliding it into Megan from behind.  Megan squatted and spread her legs and Vicky brought the dildo up hard so it wouldn't slip out of her grip.  Megan moaned and ground her hips back into the evil thing.  Vicky held onto it with both hands and helped Megan ride it. 

Megan felt something touch her hands and realized she had hold of a dildo as well.  She whimpered, "Mom, I have one too, is it OK".  The word "YEESSsssss" escaped Vicky's lips like a steam pipe.  She squatted and spread her legs and Megan lowered the relief giving dildo.  As it got close to Vicky, she said "Hold it tight baby" and thrust her hips back into it, sinking it's length in one movement. 

The crowd howled at the sight of the two women, humping the dildos each held for the other. Vicky and Megan had lost all modesty and were humping and panting and squirming on the dildos like their life depended on it.  At that moment, they both thought it did unless they could relieve the itch.

As the two women were humping and panting, Vicky could hear the curtain being closed and the crowd mumbling on the other side.  The women were released and taken to the bath area where they were given warm, salt water, douches.  The itch was gone almost instantly.  The only sensation was the mild sting from the raw tissue left by the abuse of the hundreds of fingers and the chemical.  They were taken to their quarters and both chained to their beds.  Vicky lay there, her brain filled with evil thoughts directed to Mistress Kim.  Megan was fast asleep almost as soon as her head his the pillow.

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