Once I dress, I walk with Mistress Fiona towards the door, and then head down to the Dungeon, as we speak.

“How is Susan’s pain threshold?” she asks me.

“Not very high, I think she used the safe word with Sir after just 5 mins,” I reply.

Mistress Fiona laughs, “She didn’t, well, this may come as a shock to her then.”

As we open the dungeon door, we see that Sabrina has already strapped Susan to the St. Andrew's Cross, facing the wall.

“Only thing, Sabrina.” Mistress Fiona says, “Is that she is still wearing her clothes.”

Mistress Sabrina goes to uncuff Susan, so she can then remove her clothes, however Mistress Fiona stops her, “No, don’t uncuff her, just rip them from her body, Sabrina”

Sabrina giggles as she then grabs Susan’s blouse and starts ripping it until only small shreds are left around her body.

The leather Skirt will be tough to rip, so Mistress Fiona hands Sabrina some scissors, and she then cuts the skirt from top to bottom.

As she has the scissors, she now also snips the straps of Susan’s bra, which falls away from her body.

She is now cuffed to the cross only in stockings, suspenders and her knee-high, high-heeled boots.

“That’s better, Sabrina, now go fetch the paddles, etc.,” she tells her, before she speaks to Susan.

“That was a rather stupid game to try and play, Susan. And worse still, you thought Evelyn to be a fool for being the whore she is. However, I’m sure that you are now aware that Evelyn is a brave and very clever woman, and what she chooses to be is her own choice. She’s not just some blank bimbo, which I can’t say of some other woman present here,” she tells her, then continues.

“Usually, during dungeon play, those being punished will have a safe word, however given the circumstances today, that won’t apply for you Bitch.” I hear a gasp come from Susan upon hearing this.

“Sabrina, would you like to do the honours?” Mistress Fiona asks her.

I see Sabrina smile as she picks up the paddle.

She slowly moves behind Susan, which I know from experience causes your body to react with anticipation, whether that’s in a good or bad way, depends on the person. After a delay, Sabrina then brings the paddle down from a great height and spanks Susan so hard that it makes her scream, out in pain, from just the one swat.

However, Mistress Sabrina doesn’t stop there as she keeps spanking her, raining down blow after blow upon Susan’s quickly reddening ass.

“Oh my Evelyn, Sabrina must be upset with Susan, as I’ve never seen her be so severe in all the punishment training she has undertaken so far.” Mistress Fiona says to me.

Sabrina spanks her nonstop, for maybe two or three minutes, which by that time, Susan has tears running down her cheeks as she cries out in pain, saying over and over, “I’m sorry, I’m sorry.”

Mistress Fiona then says to Sabrina, “Enough, Sabrina.”

Susan’s sobbing is now the only sound in the dungeon. Her ass looks like it could light up the room, on its own, from the redness and glow.

“Now, the flogger and remember everything I’ve taught you, Sabrina.” Mistress Fiona tells her.

Sabrina puts down the paddle and picks up the flogger now, giving it a few quick swishes behind Susan, making sure she can hear the sounds.

Before Sabrina starts, she speaks to Susan, “So who’s the little Bitch now?” but Susan doesn’t reply, so Sabrina flicks the flogger with her wrist and hand, bringing the leather tails down over Susan’s already sore ass, with lots of force, speaking again to Susan.

“I asked you a question. Who’s the little Bitch now, Susan?”

Susan replies through gritted teeth, “I am.”

As Sabrina draws the flogger once more over Susan’s ass, she says, “I am who Bitch?” as Susan squeals out in pain once more.

“I am Mistress Sabrina,” she now says, sobbing slightly.

Mistress Fiona whispers to me, “I don’t think those tears will make any difference to the severity of the punishment Sabrina will dish out. Do you, Evelyn?”

I stifle a giggle as I whisper back. “No, I don’t think it will, Mistress Fiona.”

Sabrina then continues flogging Susan as we hear the constant swish from the tails, and the leather swats against the skin, followed by a scream from Susan and her begging “Please please, no more, I’m sorry.” which Sabrina completely ignores as she continues her harsh and severe punishment of Susan.

Then Mistress Fiona picks up the cane, “I think this one should be for me.” Then, with a swoosh of the cane, she lands it on Susan’s heavily marked red ass.

“Ohhhh Noooooooooo arrggggggh.” Susan cries literally now, tears stream down her face.”

“This is only the beginning Bitch.” Mistress Fiona tells her angrily, as I hear another swoosh, as the cane lands on her other ass cheek now.

Mistress Fiona keeps up her caning of Susan, over her ass, which is now lined with red bleeding welts, and also to the back of her thighs and even to her back.

Mistress Fiona gives a last whoosh of the cane over Susan’s back before announcing to Sabrina and me, “That will do for now. I need a coffee. Leave the bitch as she is, as we will be back”

The three of us then head to the door, and just as I am about to close it behind me, Mistress Fiona says, “Evelyn, can you be sure to turn out the dungeon lights?”

I flick the switch, turning the lights off and close the door, leaving Susan in complete darkness, as we head up the stairs.

As we reach the kitchen, Mistress Fiona looks at me and orders me to make us all a coffee. I think she is reminding me of my place as a sub, despite everything going on.

I therefore go and make the three coffees and serve a mug to both Mistress Fiona and Mistress Sabrina.

“Thank you, Evelyn." Mistress Sabrina says, smiling at me, as she takes the cup from my hand.

As I sit down with them both, I speak up, “I hope I'm not asking out of turn, as I wouldn't wish to do that, Mistress Fiona and Mistress Sabrina, but what's going to happen to Susan?"

Mistress Fiona replies, “Evelyn, you don't need to worry yourself about that. All you need to know is that we will stay here with you until Sir returns, though."

“Yes, Mistress Fiona, thank you," I say.

“When we go back down, Sabrina, I want you to uncuff Susan and turn her around so she is facing out into the room," She tells her now.

“Then I want you to take Evelyn and cuff her to a breeding bench, so that Evelyn is facing Susan. Then I want you to fuck Evelyn. Make sure you give her a damn good fucking and make her moan with pleasure. I want Susan to see Evelyn, being pleasured, like the whore she is, as I whip Susan"

I look at Mistress Fiona, “Really!!!" I exclaim.

“Oh, you won't like that, Evelyn?" She says sarcastically, as she smiles at me.

I nod, but I can also feel myself blush a little, as I now look at Mistress Sabrina.

Mistress Fiona then stands up, and we follow her back down to the Dungeon.

Once we are back in the dungeon, Sabrina uncuffs and turns Susan around, before securing her cuffs once more, just as Mistress Fiona had told her.

Mistress Sabrina then looks at me, “Come here, little whore." as I now walk over to the breeding bench, which she has now placed facing Susan.

I kneel on the bench, my feet spread wide so that Mistress Sabrina can cuff my ankles. My wrists are also cuffed to the bench.

Once I am fully secured to the bench, my head is facing towards Susan, and I see a slight smile on her face. She is probably thinking that I'm also about to be punished.

Mistress Sabrina then strips off her blouse and skirt. She is now standing in the view of both Susan and me. She looks stunning, her breasts pert and standing proud, her big nipples hard.

Mistress Sabrina then pulls down her lacy panties, freeing her wonderful cock, which looks bigger and thicker than I even remember. Susan also seems impressed, as she gives out a small gasp.

Mistress Fiona then picks up the whip, which she cracks a few times over Susan’s breasts, making Susan shiver.

Without anything being said, Mistress Sabrina stands behind me and begins to rub the tip of her cock over my cunt.

She then just shoves her cock deep in my already wet, needy cunt, making me moan out in pleasure, just as Mistress Fiona again cracks her whip down over Susan's body. Susan screams out in pain, in complete contrast to my moans of pleasure.

As husband and wife, Dave had always made love to me; now, as Mistress Sabrina, she is most definitely just fucking me, and what a fucking it is.

She was making me cum over and over, my juices squirting all around her cock. God, she is giving me the fucking of my life.

Meanwhile, Mistress Fiona keeps cracking her whip all over Susan's body.

Her body is covered in marks, her breasts, her stomach, her thighs and even her pussy mound.

Just as Mistress Fiona had planned, the room is filled with a mixture of sounds. Sounds of my pleasure and Susan's pain.

Mistress Sabrina's body then seems to tense, as she then cums, filling my welcoming cunt with her spunk, as Mistress Fiona cracks her whip ferociously one more time over Susan's body.

Her screams and sobbing are now the only sounds filling the room, as both Mistress Sabrina and I are just recovering from the sexual highs and connection we have just shared.

I am then uncuffed from the bench, feeling wonderful, so wishing to kiss and hold Mistress Sabrina, but I know that won't be right.

“Now, Sabrina, take bitch Susan and chain her to the wall over there.”

Sabrina does as requested, and soon Susan is chained to the wall.

Mistress Fiona then hands Sabrina a hood, which she places over Susan's head and secures in place using the zip at the back.

The hood has holes at the mouth and nose to enable Susan to breathe, but there are no holes for her eyes, leaving her sight-deprived.

“Right, let's go and prepare some dinner." Mistress Fiona says as we all head towards the door now.

“No, please don’t leave me like this,” we hear Susan plead. However, her pleas are ignored as we leave the dungeon, turning off the lights once more.

Susan is deprived of any sight in the darkness of the room, left all alone.