Mother & Daughter Sadists
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Mature Mistress Zelda disabled by a rare medical condition cannot play with the violence of her youth.
Mistress Yvonne – her daughter – helps her continue enjoying the pleasure of female sadism.
Yvonne learned the arts of male manipulation and creative cruelty from her mom. She continues to discover novel ways of making men miserable.
Both own household slaves. Creatures that cook and clean. Available for torment but diverting the slaves from their regular work leave household chores undone.
The permanent staff suffers when needing punishment, or one of the Dommes has a random impulse. They live fearing their Mistress Owners. Striving to be unseen and unheard. Completing tasks quickly and perfectly.
When one falls out of favor, he vanishes. These disappearances sustain the terrified awe of the those who remain.
None of this is special. We are in Femdomly.
Yvonne buys, sells, swaps and trains men. Every man who comes into her possession visits Mistress Zelda. If it is late at night, she shoves the man in a tiny cage. Taunting him, promising a day of pain, she leaves him in a dark room dreading tomorrow.
Completely shaven, looking more like a mannequin than a human man, this man begins his day of suffering.
He notices the car battery on the floor. Having learned of electroshock torment from other men, he trembles.
Mistress Yvonne begins with corporal punishment. A classic entertainment. Her mother cannot whip men anymore. She never tires of watching her daughter mark and cut men’s skin. Seeing a man’s first tears.
Whippings are routine in Femdomly. Despite the pain some men relax. They expect to be hurt but not terribly.
The Dommes foster these delusions. After a few whippings he is ordered to perform cunnilingus on Mistress Zelda. Thrilled he complies warmly and worshipfully. He wishes Mistress Yvonne would also use his tongue.
Watching and hearing her mother’s deep breath, Yvonne feels suffused with happiness. No daughter feels greater delight in a parent’s pleasure.
Mistress Zelda pushes the man away. Orgasms leave her with a deceptively kind smile. The man hopes the women will let him rest.
“I need to run an errand Momma. Be back in thirty minutes.”
“Lock him in the cage.”
“You heard her, crawl in.”
He struggles to squeeze in. Once inside the bars pressed against him, hold him immobile. His strained joints immediately protest.
Mistress Yvonne connects a few cables. Hands her mom a small box. Leaves.
“Can you relax in the cage slave?”
“No, Mistress Zelda.”
She presses a button on the box. Electric current surges through the cage.
The electroshock automatically shuts off after a tenth of a second.
Mistress Zelda cackles. His pain is hilarious.
She presses the button again. With each jolt he screams more loudly. Bashes himself against the bars.
She decides five are enough.
Tears wash down his face as he uncontrollably sobs and moans.
The moment he subsides Mistress Zelda will press the button. The following half hour does not kill him. He wishes it did.