CLIQUE - extract

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"Don't worry slut, I'll look after you. All you have to do, is be a good girl. All you have to do, is what I want you to do. Are you hearing me, slut?"

Seline pushed her full lips out with her fleshy wet tongue and she smiled slightly. But that wasn't a pleasant smile. It was a sadistic smile. For Janie, now that the sharp acute bursts of pain had stopped infesting her every microbe, she was beginning to think again. But it was only a beginning. She told herself she hated her tits and she meant it. She'd never hated them before, ever. She'd loved them - she'd loved being like mummy. Mummy with the big boobies. She'd loved that and she'd loved back in the day when her tits made her friends jealous.

But now it was difficult to think of her friends, her best friends in that light. She was starting to realise if it hadn't been for that 'game' they played with her, that she wouldn't have gone with this woman at all. She was beginning to put the pieces of the jigsaw into the right order, but not put them together to form the full picture. She was kind of blaming them, but for all the wrong reasons. For anyone knowing the full story, there had to be an amount of sympathy for Sian and Co this group of friends, this clique cannot have known, not fully what they were doing when they contacted this woman. And yet, Sian had done it through the dark web, so she did know. Unless she had underestimated the actual nastiness that the dark web could produce.

"Yes, yes Miss Seline, yes I'm hearing you."

And Selina liked that. She liked that this girl hadn't needed to be 'trained' to address her correctly. She liked that it had happened so naturally, and in that free flowing way and she smiled again, this time it was more sincere.

"Relax slut. I'm going to take you down into the inner sanctum soon, so that the fun can really begin. I'm keen to show you that it isn't all about this level of pain that you have felt so far. It isn't all about being used the way you have been either. That was just the preparation. That was just the getting you ready for what's to follow. The punishment to your slut tits was just to show you what can happen when you fail. That is one of the most important things you can learn, that word 'fail'. If you 'fail' me you will be punished. On the other hand, if you live up to my expectations, then you will be rewarded."

In Janie's mind she was wondering what this woman was going on about. Like, what was she fucking talking about? But as well as that she was becoming unsettled with the tone. Seline was hinting at the long game. That this wasn't going to be over any time soon. That indeed, it had only just started. And with her caned, aching tits, and her oozing private holes, and the damage that had been done to her mind throughout, she was trying to work out what else the woman could do. There was a little respite in that it wouldn't always be about pain, and that there could be rewards. Maybe that was something that she could work on - getting rewards and not punishment. If she did that she could get through it, surely?