Topic: Thief's Punishment

Angela Prideaux

Date: 2010-06-28 17:57 EST
Nero held the girl, Angela, by the hair and threw her at his Mistress' feet. He kneeled and bowed his head to Jamie. His twin demonic arms flashing her colors. She owned him now and he had to do as she commanded. What was Jamie going to do to the Thief as she was labeled for those men who wanted to be stolen and fucked.

Jamie yawned, leaning back in her seat, clad in a black sheer nightie, and peered at the two from her seat, stockinged legs crossed. She held a weighty pouch in one hand. She tsked.

"Of course I'll still be pocketing this, but Angela... pocketing too much can drive business away," she said. Since you can't control those sticky fingers, I'll have Nero control them for you. And just about everything else on your body."

Angela simply stared in shock. Nero pushed her onto the floor and onto her back. He looked into her eyes.

"This is for disobeying the Mistress' orders..." He slashed with his clawed fingers and tore her clothes from her body. He dropped his pants and revealed the cock his Mistress Jamie was nice enough to give him for such an occasion. He looked down at Angela and whispered. "Any last words before you arent able to speak?"

Something stirred underneath the lace of Jamie's panties as she watched. Angela simply looked at Nero in uncertain horror. She was quite certain that she did not want to be here... knew now that it wasn't such a bright idea to sign on with the demoness.

"I... I could make you very wealthy if you help me out of here now," she stammered.

Nero looked to his mistress for the motion to do what he was waiting to do. He looked to her and grabbed her throat. He whispered in her ear. "I am loyal to the Mistress....and when she tells me...You shall be loyal as well. "

He knew she got a good look as the monstrous cock. He forced her legs open and positioned himself and waited. He wanted his mistress, his owner, to see and feel proud of the servant before her. And maybe she would grace him with her flesh in time. But for now...Fuck those untill they wish to remain in her service and reward those Jamie says to.

Jamie pushed her left index finger through a loop of her other index finger and thumb. Angela whimpered at being manhandled and the signal. Nero looked down and smiled. He watched Angela's eyes go wide as bowls. He roared and thrusted that monstrous cock deep into her. He gritted his teeth. She was tighter then the last girl he had to break in. He held her legs as he thrusted in and out of that tight, traitorous, slutty pussy. He watched her face turn beet red and her breasts bounce wildly with each massive thrust of that monstrous cock.

Angela was crying. Jamie was laughing. Angela's poor silken walls were stretched nearly to their limits by that huge, obscene thing that their mistress had given him. Her folds were damp with the stimulation, yet the slight bit of arousal didn't help with the initial pain of this experience. She moaned like the whore she was. Nero smiled and bent down. His lips to her ear. He spoke out loud enough for his mistress to hear over her whoreish moans.

"Will you try to steal from our mistress ever again?" Nero asked, his hips slamming hers into the floor. His cock almost hilting up against her. He knew she was going to be sore and would cry like the bitch she was once done. He licked her neck and fondled her tits. He pulled and twisted her hard nipples. Dispite the slight cries, Angela was turned on by being somewhat raped by Nero.

The body was a traitorous thing, as it could make you feel things you didn't want to feel. She was turned on, but only physically. Mentally, she was cracking. She'd been through such experiences before, sure, but none by someone who had been so grotesquely gifted. Fluids flowed from her tight cunt and her breasts were tight and nipples firm. She shook her head while she sobbed.

"No... never... never.... For... forgive.... me......" Angela whimpered.

Nero smiled as she gave the correct asnwer...But he still fucked her slutty cunt untill she screamed for him to end it. He sat up and pulled back as he thrusted forward. He looked up to Jamie. He gave her a look that meant: "Should I cum inside her or does my misrtess want it?" Jamie was starting to stroke herself through her panties, a significant tent visible there now, giving a slight view of the damp, faminine folds behind the hardened member. She blinked a moment, then quickly interpreted the expression. She shook her head.

"She has sticky fingers... I think the rest of her should match," Jamie said. Angela's eyes widened further, if that had been possible.

"Then does my mistress wish to cover her in cum or should I...?" Nero asked. He looked down into Angela's eyes. He continued to thrust against her. Orgasm or not. She would be punished as the Mistress willed. His hands groped her tits and groped them in a pleasingly rough fashion.

Jamie chuckled and stood before tearing away her panties to let her hard cock hang loose, revealing her full hermaphroditic glory. "We both will, as one of us won't be enough."

Angela sobbed, and moaned as she continued having this sexual torture inflicted upon her, silken walls tightening around Nero's cock. HE smiled. His cock swelled inside her. He pulled it out and sprayed a large load of cum onto Angela's pussy and stomach. He looked to his mistress and waited to see how Angela had her whoreish form covered by her. He moved back and smiled. He kneeled. His cock still hard and erect. Jamie only needed to stroke her shaft a couple more times before she splurted a load over Angela's face and breasts. Angela opened her mouth to scream, but only wound up swallowing the demonic semen. She groaned again, just as a thieving prostitute like her was expected to by her mistress.

Two thrawlls came in and took Angela back to her room to sleep her sexual abuse off. Nero looked to Jamie and stood. Angela heard Jamie and Nero's voices echo after her.

"When...I have fucked every woman you have told me..." Nero said. "I have raped, sexually tortured and rewarded almost every girl in this god damned brothel....When are you going to reward me with a chance to fuck you as a woman."

"All within due time... Nero," Jamie responded. "Hold patience... you've only proven half your worthiness thus far. The road still waits ahead."

"How much longer....Evey girl in this damned building can now take my massive size....YOU gave this to me to break them and turn them loyal. None defy you...."

"There will be more girls to come," Jamie stated flatly. "Trust me... you'll have your reward before long."

Nero grunted..."Yes mistress....Is there any other girl you wish punished or rewarded?"

"Not tonight... but that is not a very long expanse of time. Tomorrow may bring more violations."

"Then I return to the woman you have placed in my room for my personal use."

Angela Prideaux

Date: 2010-08-04 00:32 EST
Angela was curled up tightly in a fetal position on her bed as she contemplated the horrors that had just been inflicted toward her. This was not the first time her sticky fingers had gotten her in trouble, but it was the first time she had been caught by Jamie. The demoness was a vengeful mistress and Angela was certain to never forget the lesson.

She had taken a long shower afterwards, washing the last bit of both Nero and Jamie's seed from her body. Nero was a beast of a man and she couldn't fathom where Jamie could have found such a monster. Fortunately Jamie had him on a short leash.

Still, she was haunted by the event and wondered why she had even wound up here. Sure, the job paid extremely well, and she enjoyed the clientele from time to time, but was it really what she wanted to spend the rest of her life doing? Especially when the punishments for failing were so severe. A second offense of her kleptomania would certainly bring about a harsher punishment than Nero.

Panic gripped Angela at that moment and she leapt from the bed and glanced around the tiny room that was assigned to her. She would not ever face an event like this again because she would not remain for it to happen ever again. Turning toward the small window, she estimated it was big enough to just let her through. Smiling, she unlocked it and pushed it open.

Only she found another closed window right behind it.

That's... odd, she thought.

Angela unlocked the second window and slid it open and found a third window behind that one. Frustrated and confused, she opened the third to find a forth and then the forth to find a fifth. She kept opening windows one after the other as she crawled along the tiny, cramped corridor they created. Eventually the size of her bust and the curve of her hips got her stuck and she wailed with growing grief.

Laughter filled the room behind her. "Trying to run for it, I see?" a familiar voice asked. Mistress Jamie had discovered her! "You're confined to quarters until further notice. Goodnight."

The candles in Angela's room went out, drowning her in darkness as the door fell shut. She lay there, stuck, in the corridor of windows, terrified beyond her dreams.