Christine Drachios: Christine walks into the apartment goes next to the sofa where her Mistress is laying down on kneels down next to it and kisses her on the cheek "Morning Mistress she say as she starts to disrobe
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) wakes as she is kissed and looks up towards Christine "You... really messed up the... other day..." she breaths really slowly in and out while turning onto her side exposing more of her body towards Christine.
Christine Drachios: "yes Mistress I realize that" she looks down sadly then says "I deserve to be punished please punish me Mistress" she says submissively
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) "I am... very upset my dear..." her hand moves to rest upon Christine's cheek lightly her voice didn't show hint of anger nor did her expression "I had to... leave the other day... to calm..." she clucked her tongue "what shall... your punishment be... pick something fitting..."
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): tips her head to the side, slightly, as she enters the room- she raises a hand, and pulls off her glasses, and lowers her mask, before she begins to get undressed, casually, still half-humming the song she'd been listening to, those cold-mechanical eyes narrow slightly as she spots Christine and Joenta, and a little smile plays upon her lips, before she gives a faint yawn, piling her clothing casually up upon that dresser, before she turns , and nods towards the pair. "Anything been going on with you, Mistress? Christine?" Trauma offers a faint shrug, and draws herself forth, running a hand vback through her hair, a moment, before she takes a little breath, and leans back upon the endge of the loveseat.
Christine Drachios looks up and Trauma who just walked in then back to her Mistess "Whatever you think would be fitting Mistress"
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) looks up as Trauma comes in and smiles "Christine here... was just about to... come up with a good punishment for... a wrong she did the other day..." she looked back towards Christine "No dear... I want you to... come up with the punishment... and I'll improve upon it... if I think it lacking."
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): chuckles softly "What sort of wrong was it? She run around fully clothed, or something, or is it more dire than that?" Trauma chuckles once more, that little smirk upon her lips "Can only wonder..." Trauma tips her head to the side, slightly.
Christine Drachios: "Yes Mistress" Christine is stumped as to what to do to herself she looks at Trauma then says "Ah,...maybe Trauma can punish me I mean maybe she can whip me then make me obey her in someway?" she kind of shrugs her shoulders not knowing what to ask for
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) "She ruined a planned meeting... between me and an angel... that I had plans for..." she sighed softly and looked down towards Christine again brushing her thumb over the other woman's lips lightly. "That's a start... having Trauma tenderize your... body before I feast on it... maybe?"
Christine Drachios: Looks down feeling like she really messed up "Yes Mistress" she says softly looks up at her mistress seeing if she is expected to add to her punishment or if a whipping by Trauma would be enough
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): tips her head to the side, slightly, turning her eyes down upon Christine, she hums to herself, as she bites her bottom lip, finally offering a faint shrug, Trauma takes a little breath, and crosses her arms beneath her breasts "I'd also ask how you ruined it, but I don't much thinks it matters, at this point... I'd do more than whip you, though, myself." Trauma gives a little nod "I've generally got the tools for the job, so to speak." Trauma offers a slight shrug "It's up to Mistress, though."
Christine Drachios: Looks up at Trauma and see's in he cold eyes that she can expect no mercy there she bites her lower lip before adding "I came out fully clothed while Mistress was negotiating with the Angel and I guess I wasn't suppose to be here in the first place"
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) smiles up towards Trauma then brushes her fingers through Christine's hair "She is yours then... to punish while I watch... do please me... in doing so... she can take a lot after all... she's had to endure me... this long already... give her no mercy for I'm the only one... what may..." she brushed her fingers through Christine's hair again gently then looked into her eyes "it wasn't just that... it was you that... sent her to get the scale... and when she found you here... she instantly knew... that I knew what she came for... and my game I was... playing was destroyed... now she... knows you send me... prey..."
Christine Drachios Presses her cheek against her Mistress brushing fingers and mummers "Sorry Mistress" before turning to Trauma "I'm yours to Command Trauma please punish me for messing up my Mistresses fun"
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): chuckles darkly "Oh, I see.. you completely ruined Mistress's game, then?" Trauma's lips twist into a little grin, and she gives a faint nod, raising her arm up, she types a few things into the holographic console that appears, and takes a little breath- Trauma then steps forth, she attempts to grasp Christine's hair- ideally from the back, and place a foot between her shoulderblades, pressing her to the ground, if she is successful- Trauma does not hold her weight back, ideally mashing Christine into the floor, her head held just above it by that steel-like grip Trauma would have upon it "You're well intentioned, but you seem to so easily miss the point of things, do you understand?"
Christine Drachios: "Yes Trauma I,... she feels the weight of trauma as she cruely digs her foot into her back "I know I messed up I was stupid I will not do it again"
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) watches Trauma pushing Christine to the ground, she says nothing just leans back some more with her back to the edge of the couch her hand resting on her stomach with her hip and leg turned just right bent at the knee to show off the roundness of her backside while hiding her front, her head is propped upon hand and elbow.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "No, Christine, you don't understand. If you understood, you'd have known that that's not the response any of us want to hear- words are meaningless, now... "Trauma leans in, pulling Christine's head back a little farther, to speak more softly into her ear, though her tone of voice is still fairly harsh "I don't care how much you say you understand, Christine. You need to show you understand. Results, Christine.. that's what I want to see.." Trauma smirks so very softly, and gives Christine's hair another little yank- twisting it before she does so- she leans forth, to put a little more pressure upon Christine's back, before stepping off her, and moving to attempt to pull her over the coffee table- should she succeed, Trauma would release Christine's hair, a moment, she raises her hand high over her head, and begins by bringing it down upon Christine's rump, hard- liekly filling the room with a resounding clap, Trauma is fairly merciless- as she continues to spank Christine- she starts off swatting just as hard as when she finishes, each strike relentless and firm, the light punishment likely just a starter, as that little smirk upon Trauma's lips widens.
Christine Drachios attempts to hold up the weight of her upper body with her arms streached out in front of her as her head is bent back by the pulling of her hair, she anticipates being beaten and is a little scared of it not knowing how hard a punishment Trauma intends to dish out she is dragged to the coffee table and feels herself being spanked like she was a little girl again but Trauma is hitting her much harder than one would strike a little girl and her enhanced strength makes each blow a full painful body slap Christine starts to cry out with the fall of each slap Ahhh,....Ah,....ohhhhh ....eee!
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) seems to be enjoying the show so far while watching Christine rear turning a nice shade of red from the hands of Trauma landing so soundly upon the soft flesh, she started to caress over her own thigh back and forth while watching getting little goose bumps all over when she started to cry out.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): takes a little breath, tipping her head to the side, a moment- she pauses in her spanking, for a breif second, only to give one final hard clap upon Christine's ass- she then raises her hand, and pulls from the back of her bracer a little green-glowing ball of material- after a moment, it seems to harden, and warp, shifting it's shape to something more suitable- in this case, a flexible metallic switch- it is no crop, there is no merciful fold of leather at it's end- it is hard, cold, and thin- after rubbing her free hand along Christine's rear, a moment, almost soothingly, Trauma would raise that switch,- she pauses a moment, prodding Christine on the back with it, before bringing it down in a swift, powerful strike along that backside- if Trauma's hand was not painful, the treatment was certainly embarrasing- the switch, however, is quite the opposite, it's metallic surface is unforgiving, and the speed and power Trauma puts into each strike with it seems almost practiced- it shoots downwards, across that flesh, and is so very capable of even breaking it, as it lands- though it more often likely leaves deep reddened welts as it drops upon Christine's flesh- Trauma once again wraps her free hand into Christine's hair, and attempts to pull back- yanking Christine's head back to such a painful angle that it would likely be hard to both breathe, and cry out properly, as each lash is dealt.
Christine Drachios Eyes become moise as she concentrate on the heat and pain radiating now from her butt which is getting slapped repeatedly and very hard out of the corner of her eye she can see her Mistress watching a slight smile on her face but just as Christine thought the punishment had ended she hears then feels some thing swishing through the air "SLAP" "AHIIIIIIIIEEEE!" Christine lets out the loudest scream so far having felt like she was slashed with a long knife her eyes pop in surprise the pain was intense and was followed by another and another soon christine is crying openly and tears and snot is streaking her face as she chokes and babbles incoherently still she try's to maintain position even as her head is pulled back hard again making it hard for her to breath
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): twists the corners of those lips upwards, in a little smirk, she continues with the switch,- she does not stop, till' she sees those cheeks well bloodied and covered in criss-crossing welts and gouges- and then she begins to move upwards, changing her focus from the soft fleshy rear to Christine's back, the lashes here are harder, but more precise- Trauma gives a glentle tug of Christine's hair, now and again, keeping the pressure on it- and she even presses Christine's thighs forward into the table with her knee, as she does so, attempting to cause Christine's back to arc painfully, as well- Trauma doesn't neglect the back of Christine's legs, nor the back of her arms, either, decorating her flesh in painful gashes or long welts as she goes- she makes to cover every inch of Christine's body- merely a canvas for this painful art.
Christine Drachios The whipping is beyond anything Christine could have anticipated or prepared for if she could see herself her but would be crisscrossed with numerous deep purple and dark red lines so many that they seem to blur into one giant black bruise with many painful deep ridges some of which were bleeding the pain is tremendous and has sapped Chrisitne strength she doesn't scream as loudly now but is contineuously moans and sobbing even her back and upper thighs were marked and these hurt just as much if not more then her ass did she attempts to beg Trauma to please stop "Stooooppp pleeeese nnooo more
Fluffy Daysleeper knocks on the door "Anyone home?"
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) perks a little looking towards the door turning from the screaming sobbing Christine, she blinks a little then waves her hand towards the door so that it opens up.
Fluffy Daysleeper hops in as the door opens, instantly rushing towards Joenta jumping her "Mistress!!!"
Christine Drachios continues to scream and beg and sob even as at door opens althought the whole building should be able to hear her, Christine barely is aware of Fluffy coming into the room
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): doesn't seem moved by Christine's pleas- she knows the damage she has inflicted is (mostly) superficial- with a little grunt, that same sadistic little smirk upon her lips, she twists Christine's hair, placing the switch down upon the table- she waves her wrist over the other side of the surface, and a series of small glowing-hot metallic triangles pop from it, they glow green a moment, before their white-hot nature shines through- Trauma would then attempt to move this hand to Christine's left shoulder- and flip her over onto these searing triangles, pressing her back into them as she does so, revealing her pristine and untouched front to the air- and her mercies- untouched, yet, by this little pain-inflicting game.
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) when she sees who it is she'd spring from the couch in almost like taking flight her motions blurring as she zips towards Fluffy, they seem to leap into each others arms as they had both moved at the same time and so for a few split seconds they seem to hover there with arms and legs wrapped around one another and then. ~Thud~ "Fluffy!" she squeals out as her rump hit the floor and a near violent manor of kisses start to be pressed unto her face.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): raises her brow, slightly, and glances out the corner of her eye towards fluffy and Joenta, that little smirk at the corner of her lip twitches softly, before she turns her attention back to Christine. "I didn't get a greeting like that... tsk..."
Fluffy Daysleeper mewls happily in response to Joenta, wrapping her arms around her and start to lick Joenta's face wildly "Mistress.. i missed you so much." she says as she continues to lick and kiss back.
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) looks back for a second "I've not set eyes... on Fluffy for at least... three months!" and was instantly back to just rubbing her bare body all over Fluffstuff!
Christine Drachios Screams out in pain as she is flipped onto her back then again as something strange and painful and hot is placed on her skin "AHHHHHHHHHhiiiiiieeeee!"
Fluffy Daysleeper looks over to the other two in the room feeling somewhat over dressed as she turn back to Joenta giving her a quick nose lick before pulling back and then start to remove her clothing.
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) watches Fluffy stripping barely able to keep from just rewrapping herself around her and when she has Joenta does just kissing all over her face and neck again hands moving up and down her back gripping in against her skin steadily "I've missed you..." she coos several times over and over.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): gives a little chuckle, as she hears Christine's scream- she picks up that metal switch she had used to cause those painful welts upon her back- she taps it against her bracer, and it's end forms a cruel point- Trauma then takes a step forth, and bends over Christine, that small smirk upon her lips- her eyes as cold-lifeless and mechanical as ever. Trauma takes a little breath, and frees her other hand- she glares down at Christine, and squeezes a breast in her hand- the added weight of Trauma serving only to dig Christine back upon those small triangles- Trauma's hand is not gentle, as it cups Christine's breast- warping it's shape temporarily- pressing it forward and squeezing hard- till' its red- this seems almost merciful- perhaps to dull the pain of what comes next, as Trauma raises that pointed switch, and attempts to pierce Christine's breast with it- going deeper into the flesh than merely the nipple. Should she succeed, she would twist the end of the long, metallic 'needle'- and pull- it seems to se
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): perate fairly evenly, a chain connecting both lengths, and Trauma would grind her hips down upon Christine, as she did the same with the other breast in a similar fashion- giving christine those painfully deep flesh-piercings twice with this metallic point- connected in-between with a small length of chain.
Fluffy Daysleeper begins to purrs softly as she rubs up against Joenta while looking over to the table with a big smile seeing Christine laying there, wrapping her arms around Joenta again pulling herself close "Missed you to Mistress."
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) starts to scratch behind Fluffy's ears while looking into those golden eyes "I've miss all of yous..." she kissed her lips gently then looked back hearing the screams from Christine again then whispered to Fluffy "she really... disappointed me..." she said softly "watch?" she asked.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "Unfortunately, Christine, Mistress seems to be busy with that old acquaintance of hers... so -I- get to determine when you're done." That little grin upon Trauma's lips widens slightly, and she flicks her right hand, extending the arm outwards, a 'gauntlet' of metallic claws bursts from the flesh of Trauma's hand- the magical demon-skin knitting itself back together beneath the new appendage- Trauma brings her hand forth, and gently runs those razorblade claws over Christine's flesh- tapping her chin gently, and moving four of them over her belly, not even piercing the flesh yet "Hm..."
Christine Drachios Thrashes from side to side in agnoy as her back lays pressed against hot shearing pain the bleeding welts on the hard table is just as uncomfortable but there are several points like cones of lava that feels like they are melting into her back she is contineously screaming now barely aware of what Trauma is preparing for her eyes blinded by tears until she feels the fresh assult directed on her defenceless tits a new high pitches set of wailing bursts forth from her voice already horse form screaming,...she looks wide eyed down the front of her body as Trauma does something unspeakable to her breasts
Fluffy Daysleeper purring becomes stronger with every little stroke behind her ears, as she tilts her head watching Christine "Oh.. what she do?" she asks and then gives Mistress a slide nod "Yes.. we love to watch."
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) "she messed up... a meeting that had... been arranged... so that I could capture an angel..." she said softly as she moves around towards the couch nearly trying to lead Fluffy with little ear scratches "this is Trauma... she is tenderizing her for me..." she kept brushing Fluffy's hair and scratching those ears before sitting down again "what do you think... spitted... and eaten raw?" she looked over towards Fluffy again.
Christine Drachios babbling, screaming, crying, pleading, Christine struggles to get off the table like a wounded animal she is in full flight mode if she could she would jump out the window, but bloody and weak she is no match for Trauma's strength still she struggles to get away
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): hardly seems to notice as that second set of blades pops through the flesh at her back- raising as she calls forth the blades of her hand- a long grin slips over her lips, and those cold-lifeless eyes look down pon Christine- Trauma presses her hand forth, to steady christine's head, that she might look into the green eyes as they slowly whirl, giving soft mechanical sounds as they focus in upon her, Trauma tips her head to the side, and runs those claws over christine with more intent, now- she sits up, and looks down at Christine, as she carves beautiful lines into her flesh with her index finger- she seems very careful, acutely aware of the anatomy of her victim, she avoids severing anything important, the superficial, but painful, cuts slowl work and wind their way in what looks to be a rather elaborate pattern- if allowed to heal naturally, it might be a rather beautiful 'tattoo', if one made of thin-ugly scars. Still, Trauma seems to put a good measure of work into carving Christine's body in these bea
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): utiful, agonizing designs- every now and again pressing her index finger forth, and giving it a little, cruel twist, carving more than just lines into Christine's body- the 'art' one lost to time, the pain and screams as important as the wounds.
Fluffy Daysleeper looks over to Trauma and waves to her "Hi there.." she smiles as she then looks over to Christine pondering for a moment on what to do "Sounds good to me Mistress." she nods slowly into Joenta hand crawling closer to her.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): gives a little grunt, seemingly focused on Christine, as she carefully inflicts those wounds, before responding to Fluffy, without looking away from Christine "Hello." She states simply, as she continues to carve Christine up.
Christine Drachios: Feels the knife blades and aware that more sudden movements will only cause them to dig deeper into her body christine manages to lay back down gritting her teeth tighly and closing her eyes she decides to try to bear it out
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) catches the toe with her free hand watching as Trauma burns the cut away nub so that it doesn't bleed, she munched on the toe quickly then answered Fluffy's question "I was finally... able to control it again... so I can once more... have toes!" she lifted her foot up and wiggled all her toes.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "Nhm.. I suppose I was wrong..." Trauma tips her head to the side, slightly, and offers a little shrug, she leans forth, and attempts to place a little kiss on Christine's lips, before she raises that claw- in noticing Christine so very close to passing out, Trauma uses her 'free' hand to pull upwards at Christine's eyelids- and that clawed one to sever them- first one, then the other, that she might not find respite in closing her eyes, even if she does manage to pass out.
Christine Drachios: Body jerks as her toe is cut off mouth opens wide but no sound comes out at first then from deep in her gut deep within her comes one long moanful wail that goes on and on finally tapering off when she seems to lose conscieness
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): gives a little sigh, and turns her head towards Joenta, as Christine loses conciousness, Trauma's smirk widens slightly, and she un-straddles Christine, stepping away from her a moment, before turning to face Joenta from the other side of the table. "Honestly, though, Mistress, i'd prefer them to pass out naturally. I'm unsure if she gets the message, or not, but she did receive punishment, even if it lacks rehabilitation." Trauma raises her hand, and those claws seem to 'melt' back beneath her flesh, she gives a little sigh, as they do. "I can wake her back up if you require, Mistress."
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) licks her lips a little glancing towards Christine's passed out and mutilated body, she draws breath slowly "I think actually... she gets it... wake her... and see if she feels... that her punishment is... finished..."
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): offers a little nod, ahs raises her hand, and positions that bracer beneath Christine's nose- a little hatch opens up, and a blast of chemicals is released- sudden stimulants and smelling-salts, designed to not only wake up, but energize.
Fluffy Daysleeper smiles curling up like a little kitten on Joenta's lap as she paws at Joenta's feet with one hand "I like it.. you looks so pretty Mistress." she nods nods as one of her tails wrap around Joenta middle "I have learned to control myself better too and learned to accept my other selves."
Christine Drachios: The world has turned the color of blood everything is a blur and the pain prevents her from focusing on anything longer than a second or two but time has no meaning anylonger as she is unaware of what is happening or where she is at or why, only pain,..pain and more pain it takes up everything that she is and overflows streaching out as far as her world which goes no farther than the pain of her bleeding and broken body for brief moments there is nothing but red then blackness then slowly red dawn of pain rises again blinding shearing pain burning her eyes blinding her why can't she close her eyes she shakes her head a burning of her nose has her coughing she is awake and aware again and trapped in a box of pain,..."Enought!" she cries "Please please please mercy" she cries again
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): chuckles softly "I didn't even ask her if she thinks her punishment is finished yet, Mistress.." Trauma glances down towards Christine, with those cold-mechanical eyes "Do you think your punishment is finished?"
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) she chews her lower lip rubbing her legs steadily with Fluffy's wiggling her toes against her lacing her toes in with Fluffy's almost like she was trying to hold feet with her, her gaze turns back towards Christine as she cries out for mercy, and in a soft tone she said towards her "Have you earned... mercy yet?"
Christine Drachios Lays weakly on the table bloody and broken inside and out she is murmering swimming out is a hot lave lake of pain beyond any shore or sense of rescue she is drowning and from out there alone in that fiery pain she hears Trauma as her if the punishment is finished? "Yes" she says weakly "Help me" she manage to say "I'm drowning" "mistress" "help" Christine Struggles to put her thought together to concentrate without the pain overwhelming her what are they asking her she tries to focus " Yes punishment finished" she murmmers "I,...I learn lesson"
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): Offers a little chuckle, turning that gaze towards Joenta, she takes a little breath, and her lips twist into a small smirk "She's so incoherent she thinks she deserves mercy, Mistress, just for lying back and enduring a little pain... I was under the impression you had to work for mercy, myself."
Fluffy Daysleeper continues to purrs soft wrapping her other tails around Joenta's legs, the soft furr rubbing against Joenta's skin gently as she entangles her toes with Joenta playfully "Mmmmm.. youse so soft Mistress." she smiles bright, looking over to Christine.
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) nods her head a little towards Trauma while snuggling with Christine running her fingers wherever they may tread upon her soft skin all around her body, her lips purse a little and her foot comes away from Fluffy's for the moment to hold out towards Trauma a little potion only just barely the size of a knuckle "let her drink that... so her wounds may heal..." she said while drawing out a dagger with five cutting edges in the shape of a star only about a foot long, the edges where not deep but you could see them "when she has... recovered... from the wounds... have her fuck herself with this... then she may yet earn mercy..."
Christine Drachios: Stares up at a red celing everything is blurry and red tinted she can't move pain is coming from every part of her body she can hear voices Trauma her Mistess are talking there is someone else in the room although Christine can't tell who it is somehow the voice is familure to her but the pain makes her ability to use her higher brain functions such as memory to difficult at the moment
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "Her eyes are finally starting to burn and water, though, I imagine... not having eyelids... sucks." Trauma smirks softly, and reaches her hand down to Christine's belly, she places it flat upon it, Joenta not having given her mercy yet, and Trauma unleashes a large jolt of electricity, that likely rips-and-burns through Christine's insides- Trauma smirks softly, as she sees that electricity ripple over Christine,- she withdraws her hand as Joenta begins to speak, and nods slightly, reaching her other hand forth to take that potion- she would then bring it to Christine's lips, waiting a moment or two for the electricity to settle down, before she even attempts to administer it.
Fluffy Daysleeper wraps her self more around Joenta as if she was claiming her for herself, those tails wrapping stronger around Joenta's legs and middle, rubbing her soft skins against each other, leaning towards Joenta's neck kissing and licking her softly.
Christine Drachios: body jerks up and all her muscles contracts she archs in pain as the electricity rips through her the red-tinted world just went a blinding white she doesn't know if she is screaming she can't hear herself but she knows her mouth is wide open her face is straining from the effort she falls suddenly and weakly and some liquid is pored down her throat she is too weak to react
Fluffy Daysleeper wraps her self more around Joenta as if she was claiming her for herself, those tails wrapping stronger around Joenta's legs and middle, rubbing her soft skins against each other, leaning towards Joenta's neck kissing and licking her softly.
Christine Drachios: body jerks up and all her muscles contracts she archs in pain as the electricity rips through her the red-tinted world just went a blinding white she doesn't know if she is screaming she can't hear herself but she knows her mouth is wide open her face is straining from the effort she falls suddenly and weakly and some liquid is pored down her throat she is too weak to react
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) at the kissing urges from Fluffy she slides a hand down between Fluffy's thighs and starts to gently run them back and forth over her folds while watching Trauma and Christine letting out a soft moan from the little kisses pampering over her neck. That liquid which was given to Christine starts to rapidly heal over her every wound but not quite as strong as the normal one, it was enough to stop her bleeding but the lingering pain was still there however much less, her eyes lids had regrown and she could see again, she looked towards the 'bladed dildo' that she'd offered before and then towards Christine "Hurry... fuck yourself... with it..."
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): gives a little nod, as she sees Christine's back arc, and her body writhe in pain at that offering of electricity- after administering that potion, Trauma takes a little step back, and simply watches- turning her eyes from Christine to Joenta, she is silent, crossing her arms beneath her breasts, and taking a little breath, waiting for Christine's reaction, a few more moments, before she closes her own eyes. "Mercy right there, Christine, just a few cuts away. I was tempted to pluck your eyes from your skull with my bare fingers, too." "All you have to do is reach out, and take it... and then fuck yourself with it." Trauma smirks softly, and glances down at that chain hanging between Christine's breasts "I didn't even get a chance to handle you by your new chain, either."
Fluffy Daysleeper rubs herself against Joenta's hand, you could tell she was quite excited as she continues to focus on Joenta's neck, kissing and licking leaving long trails of her saliva, the grip of her tails becoming stronger over time as she pulls herself closer to Joenta "Mmmmm.." her purring slowly starting to get stronger as well.
Christine Drachios Starts to emerge from the fog of pain she was in first her vision becomes clearer she see's the room now and Trauma looking down at her she turns to see her Mistress sitting with Fluffy on the sofa also looking at her she still is in a great deal of pain but nothing like she was feeling a moment ago a year ago she can't tell anymore she tries to focus and looks to see what Trauma is indicating she see a strangly shaped knife laid out on the table near her it looks somewhat phallic in nature she looks back up at Trauma and blinks her eyes a few times,...before attempting to sit up her first attemps fails but with great effort she manages to sit up finally
DCS 2.99.34: Christine Drachios OOC: ah hell my hair is a mess
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "Don't look at me, Christine. This one is up to you... if you can't handle it, I just might get my chance to try out all those other things I could be doing." Trauma smirks softly, before she closes her eyes, and exhales, tapping her feingers upon her crossed elbows for a short while, as she waits.
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) keeps rubbing at Fluffy's sex gently slipping a finger then another inside of her steadily while watching waiting to see how Christine reacts to the blado.
Fluffy Daysleeper lets out a soft moan as she feels Joenta's finger press inside her, a slight glow appearing on her face, she continues to give Joenta's neck some more attention before moving up and presses her lips firmly against those of Joenta, kissing her intensly "Mmmmm.."
Christine Drachios somehow Christine knows what they want her to do she reaches for the strange looking knife picks it up and staggers to the chair she sits for a moment cradling it in her hand then very slowly she opens her legs and place the pointed end against her sex she tries to ease it in but she is too weak and too afraid and stops when it is just a inch or so inside of her she looks up at her mistress in fright and alarm then turns to Trauma "Wait let me try it again" she says weakly
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) "Try as... many times... as you need... you don't fail till you give up..." she said before pressing her lips in against Fluffy's firmly moaning softly as her eyes close, her legs keep sliding back and forth with Fluffy's while her fingers work inside of her in a steady manor.
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): offers a little shrug, she glances at Joenta, a moment, before moving over to the loveseat- she sits, and relaxes, tapping her fingers upon the arm-rest of the chair, and leaning back, relaxing. Her chest rises and falls as she breathes, though, now and again, she shoots a glance over towards Christine, flicking her hand and making those claws appear for an instant, before they slowly recede into her flesh.
Christine Drachios: Christine painfully raises her butt off the chair and tries to position the dildo-blade so that when she sits down again she would be sitting on it it takes her a little while she is weak and in pain still and the knife scares her to death but she is more afraid of what trauma would do to her if she doesn't so finally she gets it balanced between her and the chair she raises her feet so that that her entire weight is held up by her arms on the chair arm-rests she takes a few deep breaths then with a yell she snaps her hands up dropping suddenly fully impailling herself on the sharp object her mouth opens wide in a a silent scream before she sinks fully back into the chair eyes bulging hands gripping the arm-rests tightly
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) watches her take the blado and bites her lower lip as Fluffy had to suddenly head off, she grinned over towards Trauma then turned her attention back towards Christine "very good... you got it in... at least... now fuck yourself..." she commanded.
Christine Drachios She is like a wax statue in a horror museum caught in the moment of absolute terror and pain it takes exteme effort from her to work one arm off the chair-rest and to reach down and grip the handle of the dildo-blade as she press with one of her legs on the floor she pulls back on the knife pulling it out letting blood soak into the chair she grips the handle of the blade and closing her eyes drops her weight back down sinking again onto it's sharp edges cutting her sex from the inside in numerous direction. She weakly attempts to do this proceedure over again and again somehow managing but doing it in a weaker fashion each time although there seems to be an increase in pain each time she does it
Joenta of Toxia (tish.topaz) "I must... retire now..." she said after a moment looking between the two of them, a full healing potion appears on the table "She'll have... my mercy when... she finishes... when you both... agree that it was... earned... after that... she may drink the potion..." she stood up at that point and walked into the bedroom. (Leave me note card!)
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): tips her head to the side, and gives a little nod. "Mistress" Trauma then turns her eyes towards Christine, again, shaking her head slowly "Tsch... she left your pain up to my judgement, again... you'll be pulping your insides for a while yet, Christine." Trauma smirks softly, and takes a little breath, and a soft grin crosses her lips "I want to see chunks of your insides dripping out before you're allowed to drink that potion, Christine. Your flesh will be white for lack of blood." Trauma tips her head to the side, slightly "And she didn't say sit on it over and over again, she said -fuck- it. Twist your hips, a little." Trauma grins softly, and taps her fingers upon the armrest.
Christine Drachios Watches as her Mistress leaves the room but still she has the dildo-blade inside of her she looks over at Trauma in a pleading sort of manner then seeing that she will receive no mercy until she can show she can truely take pain Christine again works her arms and legs till she has tripod the blade upon her sex again then with a yell she pulls her arms away and allow the blade to sink inside of her till it disappears up inside of her body christine goes rigid for a moment twisting in agony mouth screaming she can hear herself now half of tox could probably hear her as well AHHHHHHHhhh!!!!!! for a brief moment she loses conscieness again but when she comes too she see Trauma still sitting across from her smiling coldly. Her hand is covered in her own blood still she reaches for the handle of the knife which is now barly visible from the gapping red fountain that was her sex she weakly grasp it with a few fingers and tries to twist it causing her to squirm in a apoxy of pain
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): "No sleeping on the Job, Christine, or i'll take your eyelids again." Trauma's smile widens, slightly "You should twist your hips, show me a little more meat than blood, press yourself down on that thing a few more times- like you mean it, like you -want- to fuck it. That is, after all, a representation of Mistress's mercy, Christine. Don't you like mistress's mercy? You should be moaning, not screaming." Trauma chuckles softly.
Christine Drachios: She is crying her head hanging loosly over the side of the chair somehow she findes herself kneeling facing away from Trauma hand firmly between her legs she grits her teeth and pulls at the dildo-blade then pushes it back in screaming as she does it FUuuuuuuuuuuukkkkk!!! Ahhhhhhh..... she continues this a number of more times bloods spraying down the chair and over the carpet
Christine Drachios She continues for a few more minutes screaming each time so loud that the entire apartment building down to the street could clearly hear her but she doesn't stop although she isn't doing it with much energy either just trying to get through the experience which is by far the worse torture experience she has ever had
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): continues to tap her fingers upon that armrest, before she stands up- she twists her hand, again, pressing her arm straight out- however, this time, more than just claws sprout from her body- that skin shifts, melding back into place as it should, as the machine within shows itself, and Trauma's smirk widens still. "Here, Christine, i'll give you the potion myself... I've got to be careful, though... i'm so very clumsy with these claws--" Trauma reaches for the potion, and taps it with her claws- bumping it, it almost spills onto the ground, though Trauma shifts, and catches it at the very last second, her eyes upon Christine, as she approaches "Are you done stuffing yourself full of agony, Christine? Is this enough, yet?" Christine panting barely able to speak Christine nods weakly she lets go of the blade and it slids out of her easily having literally cut herself open she is minutes away form bleeding to death if she doesn't get to drink the potion soon
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): trauma shifts the potion from her clawed hand to her other one, and leans forth, those cold-mechanical eyes upon Christine- she speaks s very softly "The pain you've had here... is just the most gentle beginning of what awaits, if you disappoint Mistress like that again... do you understand that?" Trauma smiles "Do you get how many times over your mind will break, if you do something like you did this last time?" Trauma sighs softly, and nods a little- she places those clawed fingers upon Christine's belly- and pushes them forth- her eyes whirring and adjusting, as she weaves all four of those claws around anything vital- stabbing at Christine's insides- she then withdraws them, and quickly raises the potion to Christine's lips, pouring it past them, if Christine allows it. "The potion is forgiveness, Christine, if Mistress wishes to extract any further punishment, that is up to her." Trauma nods softly.
Christine Drachios: opens her mouth and eagerly gulps down the potion she doesn't say anything just stares up frightenly at Trauma she is scared to death of her now immediately after taking the potion she starts to recover the bleeding stops and she can feel her body starting to mend still she is weak and in her mind the memory of this will last her a very very long time she sinks back in the sofa and waits for more strengh to return but says to Trauma 'I understand now I will never allow myself to disappoint my Mistress again"
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): offers a little shrug- before the potion had run it's course, and healed that blade isnide Christine, Trauma reached down with her clawed hand, and grasped it- yanking it free from her- she then tipped her head to the side, and a little grin appeared on her lips "You may want to remove the rods in your breasts, and start digging out the triangular spikes in your back before that potion heals completely over them, Christine." Trauma nods slightly, and turns, the blades slowly withdrawing back into her frame, Trauma takes a little breath, and rests her head in her hand, glancing at Christine "I didn't get to ask Mistress my question, because of this..."
Christine Drachios has no ideal what question Trauma is refering too but she is glad for the advice about the rods and cones Christine tries to claw at them with her hands pulls a number of them free feeling a fresh the pain as she rips at her own flesh the rods in her breasts being the ones that she couldn't manage to pull out
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): glances at Christine, a moment, raising her brow, and tipping her head to the side, slightly. "You don't want me to have to pull them out."
Christine Drachios: Looks up at Trauma and shakes her head she would rather live with them than invite trauma to cause her more pain
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): sighs softly, she raises her arm, and presses a button or two on her bracer- a green-glowing rod is ejected, and she tosses it to Christine, with a little nod "Use that on them, then." Trauma smirks softly "At your own risk, of course, but it'll hurt less than having to yank them out.
Christine Drachios: Slowly she pushes herself up off the bloody chair "I need to go and rest, I'll go and lock myself in the cage in Mistress bedroom" "If you will permit it Trauma" Christine bows lowering her eyes she is afraid of Trauma and is trying to get away from her as soon as she feel herself able to walk out of the room. Christine reaches for the rod having dropped it when it was tossed to her she stares at it uncomprehendly and looks back at Trauma "I don't know how to use it"
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): as Christine picks the rod up, it seems to melt into nothingness- whatever it was made of shifts, and then begins to flow away, almost as though blown by the wind- with it's disappearance, the rods spiked through either of Christine's breasts begin to fade, and disappear too, almost as if evaporating into nothingness- the process certainly hurts, though nowhere near as much as it might if they had to be pulled out. The entire time, Trauma seems a little on edge- worried something might happen, as though Christine was handling live explosives, or something, though she relaxes when things go as planned.
Christine Drachios Stands there and shakes the pain in her breasts is renewed for about a minute it peaks then fades away still it leaves Christine shaken and swaying on her feet she is glad the rods appear to be gone from her breasts but she wants more than anything to get away form trauma she seems to nod to her then stumbles towards the back bedroom
Trauma -Error 404- (forgottendreams): waves at Christine, as she leaves, a small smile upon her face. "Till' next time Mistress let's us play, Christine... it was fun.. I can hardly wait."
Christine Drachios Stands swaying on her feet in the doorway she looks momentaily at Trauma like she was crazy and decides she probably is and she better get away so she lurches into the bedroom propelling herself across it toward the cage she wants to lock herself away from everyone and everything and just hide for awhile a long while if she can
