Like Jade the customers had been talking out their frustrations about the rule changes on them and like Jade they all had been getting brutally fucked. Yet their fear at this moment had to do with what she knew was coming next as Brothel Madam 3397 began to speak. “Our loyal customers we the subjugated Brothel Whores of the Kennel Bitch Brothel are aware that the recent changes in the services we provide to you have been upsetting. So to ease the transition we will be offering a nightly complimentary performance of the discontinued floor services. As explained before the floor opened this will be the second four spectacles spaced out throughout the night for your viewing pleasure.” Now as our now well violated Head Madam explained before the first performance. In each case the Brothel Whore taking part is chosen in a raffle and none of us are excluded. Now as explained the first performance was some lesbian incest action complete with a little customer interaction from our twin sister Brothel Madams 3567-A and 3567-B. “ “The next will be the brutal torture of one of us for your viewing pleasure. Now for enhance the suffering of the Brothel Whore in question the Head Madam has also decided that for tonight only the Brothel Whore subjected to the torture session will suffer another torment. That is to be locked in the pillory for the next week as a Chain Bang Bitch. Now with out further delay let’s find out which one of us will be the unfortunate victim.” As the awestruck crowd watched a large punchbowl filled with the identification numbers of every slave in the brothel was wheeled on to the floor on a cart. Every Brothel Whore waited nervously as Brothel Madam 3397 reached into the punchbowl. Almost agonizing slowly she ruffled around until one of their identification numbers was pulled from the pot. The Brothel Whores could only wait in terror as Brothel Madam 3397 announced which one of them would be suffering. “How about that for irony it looks like karma has decided to make it’s presence known folks. For the unfortunate victim of our little spectacle is going to be Head Madam 3613-A herself. So what say we get the little trouble maker brought up here so we all can see her suffer.” As several of the customers dragged a struggling Jade to Brothel Madam 3397 the rest cheered insanely. Yet what no one could have realized that this outcome had been planned from the start as a way to appease the customers by Jade herself. Every card in that jar only had Jade’s identification number on them to ensure she was the one suffering first. In no time whatsoever Jade had been stripped from her tattered teddy and was hanging from the ceiling by her wrists. Even though she had been expecting this Jade was still scared beyond belief as Brothel Madam 3397 cracked the bullwhip to signal for silence. That silence would be short lived as it was quickly broken by another crack of the whip and an ear splitting scream from Jade. As she waited for the next blow Jade’s options were limited to sobbing like a baby and to plead for mercy with a desperation unheard of from her. Soon the air was filled with repeated cracks from the whip and almost constant screams from Jade. Brothel indian Madam 3397 skill with the whip was soon apparent as Jade’s body was soon covered in red marks. The marks while still painful would fade in several days with no lasting physical damage. In fact the only thing that would be lasting was the memories it created with the customers. Not only would they talk about it for weeks afterwards but many would book Brothel Madam 3397’s services for private sessions. Eventually Brothel Madam 3397 tired of the bullwhip and switched out to a flogger. After a few practice swings Brothel Madam 3397 placed a series of blows across Jade’s stomach and breasts. Jade’s back and ass soon received their share of the attention from the flogger. Until Brothel Madam 3397 tired of it and swapped out to her preferred pain implement the riding crop. Jade’s body was shaking as Brothel Madam 3397 showed her the crop. A thin smile crossed his features as he thought about the death threats he'd made. I couldn’t help it; I let out a slow moan that attracted the attention of the youth. I asked. me when you're done." These two were to be mine for the rest of the evening. It wasn’t too difficult to do either. David had a table near the front. It was 7.15pm and quite dark outside, I came up with a indian plan and asked her to come to roof along with me, she said “aise hi?? Instinctively bobby's hips started to move forward pushing his cock in and out of his sister's mouth. "Sure," Jerry said, "if you wanna show it to me." I always sleep naked. Don’t let some rumors by a bunch of hillbillies scare you shitless.”