Pain and pleasure for Stacy at the brothel.

Nadine continues to break Stacy in unimaginable ways

Her pain was both intense and exquisite at the same time. Her cries were muffled by the cock shaped gag in her mouth pushed so far in it pressed the back of her throat. A huge butt plug was embedded in her rectum.
Stacy was suspended by her wrists spread and stretched over her head and pulled so tight she was literally standing on her toes. Her calves and thighs ached. Nipple clamps attached to thin chains pulled taunt stretch her breasts out and up.
Mistress Nadine picks up the first long thin surgical needle and holds it up to Stacys face, "this will only hurt a little" she laughs.
Stacy tries to protest but the dildo in her mouth prevented any words from forming. Nadine brings the sharp tip to the base of Stacy's stretched right nipple just where it meets the areola. "Now just relax my dear, you'll enjoy it more" Nadine slyly says. Nadine presses the needle down, sharp pain shoots through Stacy's nipple and breast. A muffled scream fills her throat and tears stream down her face.
Regardless, the mistress continues. Stacy feels the needle push through her nipple, she is on the verge of passing out. With another sharp pain that snaps her back to complete consciousness the needle breaks through the underside of her nipple.
Mistress continues to push the needle until Stacys nipple is half way up it's 4 inch length. Mistress picks up a 1 inch wide leather strap, "Now that wasn't so bad was it my stupid bitch" Mistress snarled as she slaps Stacys breast with the strap. Searing pain shoots through her breast, again Stacys scream is muffled she whimpers as Nadine whips her breasts several more times raising angry red welts.
Mistress continues until each of Stacy's nipples is impaled with 4 needles and after each needle her tits are lashed with the strap. By now the pain is clouding Stacy's reality. The pain is like nothing she has ever felt yet she also feels a odd pleasurable sensation. The feeling a woman has when a orgasm is coming but not quite there.
Mistress now takes a length of nylon rope and wraps it tightly around the base of one of Stacy's out stretched tit and then the other. With the blood flow restricted her tits turn a deep purple and are as hard as a mellon.
Three of the tranny "ladies" now come into the basement. Mistress has them untie Stacy's wrists and strap her into a gynecologist type examination chair. Her arms over her head, feet in strups, legs spread. Even so she feels some relief in her caves and wrists.
Each of the "ladies" take a turn fucking her pussy until they shoot their cum into her pussy. This brings Stacy the orgasms she has longed for, the aching in her bound tits and needle pierced nipples remarkably seemed to increase the intensity of the orgasms.
The ladies then pulled the plug from her asshole. On a pole next to the chair they hang 2 gallon rubber bag obviously full. Stacy recognized it as a giant enema bag.
Mistress informs her that it is filled with all the "ladies" urine. They push the nozzle into her asshole and release the clip. The urine flooded into Stacy's rectum. They keep pressure on the bag until every drop is in Stacy's bowels then quickly push the plug back in to keep the urine in.
The 2 gallons of urine cause Stacy's belly to become distended, she looks 6 months pregnant. Her belly cramps from the pressure, sharp waves of pain that radiate through her groin. Mistress takes the dildo gag out of her mouth and Stacy responds with a low gutteral moan. Her belly hurts her tits ache her nipples burn and she sobs uncontrollably.
Mistress strokes her head leans down and whispers in her ear, "we're not done yet". Stacy shudders in fear, tears flow down her cheeks, "please I beg of you no more" she pleads. But Mistress is unmoved.
Using the cum in her pussy as lubrication Mistress pushed a two inch diameter tube into Stacy's pussy. She then opens a small box and produces a live mouse. She holds it up to show Stacy, she is horrified. She struggles against the bindings but it useless.
Stacy screams as mistress drops the mouse into the tube and it slides right into vagina. She can feel the mouse thrashing around, it's tiny clawed feet raking her vaginal walls. Mistress then produces a second mouse and drops it into the tube and it slides down to join the other.
Mistress pulls the tube out, then picks up a threaded sewing needle. She pinches Stacy's outer pussy lips together and pierces them pulling the thread through. Stacy screams the pain feels like a thousand bee stings, she begs for mercy but mistress just continues until her pussy is sown shut with the mice inside her pussy. Every stitch brings searing pain and Stacy is reduced to a sobbing pitiful mess.
Mistress now climbs up and straddles the chair. She pulls out her fat veiny cock and begins to slap Stacy across her face with it. Then she jammed into Stacy's mouth and brutally face fucks her.
Stacy feels something happening the mice in her pussy are what she could only describe as wrestling. They are send sensations in her vagina she has never felt. The cock in her mouth, swollen aching breasts, stinging nipples, her cramping swollen belly, the mice wrestling in her pussy. Suddenly she is overwhelmed by a massive orgasm, then another and another. It goes on and on wave after wave of intense orgasms. Mistress fires her load down her throat. Then everyone of the house trannys take turns face fucking her and shooting their cum down her throat, all the while the orgasms flood through her until she thinks she's having a heart attack and passes out.
When she awakens she is in her bed, the ropes and needles are gone. The stitches have been removed from her pussy and the mice are gone. The urine has drained from her rectum. She gets up and stumbles to the mirror. She is bruised and sore, welts cover her tits. Little bloody needle marks dot her nipples and pussy lips. She is exhausted yet she never has felt more alive, and she wonders when the next disciplinary session will be.