
The last days of the year were spiked with painful happenings. It began nearly harmless with a humiliating pen-writing on my nude body. The ink was permanent for 24 hours and clothing was not allowed in this, for Matt soooo funny, game. In big letters my chest, belly and back was written words like "cum dumpster", "piece of shit" and so on.

During this embarrassing situation Rya, Ren, Vicky and me captured the so endless cruel blond Darcia. Not long after we girls had her safe in our hands the bloody mess began.

Darcia lost very quickly her tongue as she started to became mouthy on the waiting pole. After the procedure of cruel revenge on her pretty injured body she ended up on the fire pole inside huge flames. Before she got brought back to life in our clinic, Darcia was the first time pretty dead.

Sir Iezious decided to modify the metal band around my head. He used a drill and bored deep holes in the steel.

My entire head was vibrating while the drill slowly started to have success on the solid iron around my skull.

Finally Iezious ordered me to drive three bolts made from chirurgic steel into the painful produced holes.

I was using also a drill for doing that and with my trembling hands this ended up with long trails of blood along my cheeks.

A few hours later Mab lurked for me and captured me harshly. He dragged me on my hair down into the dungeon, tossed my on the floor and kicked my body brutally. The anger about the cushion and the group photo was obviously shown in his dark tainted face and noticeable in the beats.

Mab used thick rubber gloves on his self as a strong smelling cream filled his palms. Then he rubbed that on my head and destroyed all hair with it. My headskin was burning as it would have been acid what he used. With tears shooting out of my eyes i watched all my hair falling down in melting parts. He broke my toes with a few harsh stomps and dragged me away on a leash, clipped on my collar.

As we were upstairs again he captured Shani and removed all her hair by using a pressure chamber. Shani was crying and suffering a lot until the last hair was deleted on her. I got a chemical soaked cloth into my ass and burned. The screams were echoing across the entire club area.

Mab dragged us in the barn and cutted out our both tongues. We were sitting in a sea of blood and our bodies got soaked by the red squirting fountains in our mouth.

Shani and me were tossed into a cell and he pierced our noses with horrible painful pliers. A nose ring were driven through the fresh bloody holes and he pulled on them to bring us in a standing position again.

Finally he pierced our breasts with Christmas balls, filled with weights. Locked in a cage, blood covered from the face to the toes and whimpering in heavy pain he left with a loud laughing.

It took a while before we were free again and long time after the happening we still were traumatized and covered with splatters of blood, sweat and tears.

A few hours i had to wait with still enormous pain in my feet, crotch and breasts until the cloning-devices and nano-bots reconstructed my tongue, head-skin and also my broken toes. Also my hair got fortunately cloned and fits well on my head again.

Traumatized and still soiled with blood and dirt i stumbled out on the patio and spent the last hours of 2010 in the round of the other residents and captives there.
