The Asian Girl Next Door

I heard a ringing from my phone as I stepped out of the hotel room shower. I saw it was a FaceTime from Brie. I answered and was presented with an image of her pretty face smoking a cigarette. 

“Hello dear, how are you?”

It had been a few days since I’d heard from my fellow slave-abuser. I was excited to hear about what I’d missed. I walked over to the hotel room door and made sure it was closed and locked before answering

“Oh nothing. How’s our little paincunt doing?”

Brie turned the camera to show her naked spread legs. Between them was Sara, lapping at the shaved pussy in front of her. She was in a strict hogtie - her hands behind her and her knees bent such that the bare soles of her pretty Asian feet faced her tormenter. I could see an array of black marks on the cunt’s toes. I thought for a second as to what those could have been before my question was quickly answered for me - as Brie put a cigarette out on the sniveling slave’s pinky toe. Sara screamed into the muff in front of her and let out a cute little sob.

“As you can see Sara is very much enjoying her stay here” Brie remarked snidely as she turned the camera back around to her smiling face.

I felt my cock begin to throb. Oh how I’d missed my slave’s screams and tears. I’d been jerking off every night to some of the videos we’d made together, and had been drifting off to sleep to a pre-recorded track called “Sara’s Sobs” - a compilation of Sara’s most miseried tears and prayers, taken from audio recording of her cage at night. It always brought a smile to my face hearing the pathetic Chinese cunt begging God to save her, or simply put her out of her misery. Dumb bitch - doesn’t she know I’m her God? I should start making her pray to me every night - that could be fun.

“Hey…I’m gonna squirt all over the bitch - want to watch?” Brie give me a smirk, knowing what my answer would be. I was fully erect at this point, stroking my cock furiously in anticipation.

Brie took another drag of the cigarette, then leaned back on her haunches, fully embracing the pleasing lapping on her soft pussy. She shut her eyes and grabbed a soft firm nipple with one hand, playing with it as she began rubbing her clit harder on Sara’s face. She made sure I had a full view of the show as she held the phone above her.

As Brie lost herself in bliss she began whispering to the sex slave inbetween moans.

“Ohhhh…oh fuck, you fucking….cunt. Don’t…fucking stop or I’ll fucking…….oh fuck……:.AGHHHHH”

Brie let a torrent of juices flow onto Sara’s face as she orgasmed. Moments later, I shot my load into a tissue. I made a note to save it for Sara to eat later. 

Brie regained her composure and faced the camera towards herself again.

“Damn…..you don’t know how good it’s been having this cunt here.” Brie said between breaths. “I don’t think I’ve cum so many times in a 72-hour time span. I even have the bitch licking me out while I sleep. Isn’t that right my little love bug?”

Brie turned the camera to Sara’s face, now looking up at her tormenter. She had visible eyebags from lack of sleep, and her face was full of tears and sadness. 

I was genuinely happy for Brie, but even more happy that Sara had no respite from torment, even when I was away. Even if her primary tormenter was gone, there was still another sick sadist standing by, yearning to hurt her. I wonder how it felt to be her - constantly the object of abuse and pain. She lived in a unique world where her full-throated screams and miserable sobs were worth their weight in gold to the two perverts who controlled her pathetic life. She lived to be in pain and the more pain she was in, the happier we were. Sucks for her I guess.

“I’m glad you’re having fun, Brie. Can’t wait to cuddle up with the bitch and watch the videos of her time there. I’m sure she’ll have all sorts of stories to tell me too!”

“Oh i’m sure” Brie gave a wink and blew a kiss.  We wished each other good night and I got ready for bed. 

I drifted off to sleep, lulled by the sweet sounds of “Sara’s Sobs.” That night, I dreamt of Sara suspended in a bird cage as Brie and I shocked her with cattle prods for hours. It was a pleasant dream, made even more pleasant by the fact that I - unfortunately for Sara - believe in making dreams come true.