[RainbowSky]

Chapter 10

"Kneel," said one of the female masters she had just been picked up by said. Holly sunk to her knees on top of the table. "let's see how she deals with heat," she added laughing with her friends. One of the other girls picked up a candelabra from the table and carefully placed it directly between Holly's legs, under her chastity belt. Luckily for Holly the candle was quite small and the flame didn't quite reach the belt, but the heat from the flame still rose upwards and started heating the metal plate at the front and the metal chain that passed through her pussy and ass lips. Holly could feel herself getting warmer and warmer where the flame tried to lick at her skin and the metal, her pussy was getting roasted but slowly. Holly bit her lip, she was scared. She hadn't been prepared for anything like this.

She heard a hiss as the candle went out. "Oh my god, she got wet from being heated. She's such a slut," the girl said. Holly glanced down and realised that the candle had gone out because her pussy was leaking juices and it had sent the flame out.

A big burly guy came over. "Our turn, you've had your fun," he said. The girls parted and the guy stood on the chair in front of Holly and reached out to grab her. He carried her to his table, where there were four male masters. Holly was unceremoniously dumped on the table and the guys had a whispered conversation while their slaves just watched. "Great idea. Alright slut, lay down on the table, face up, and pull your knees up to your chest." Holly, scared of revealing herself so much reluctantly laid down and grabbed her knees before pulling them up to her chest. She knew this left her holes free and available for use by the guys. She felt someone move the chain away from her holes, not helping the tight situation she was already in from pulling her legs up. She then felt something press into her vagina. She wasn't sure what it was but it didn't feel very hard and it certainly didn't feel like skin. "Go on then eat it," the guy from earlier said. Holly didn't move, too embarrassed to try and see. She felt rather than saw another person join her on the table and she felt a gently pull on her vagina. "Eat that food slave," he added. Holly swallowed in disgust. It was food, placed into her vagina to force one of the other slaves to eat it. "All of it, even the stuff that's inside her pussy," she felt a tongue touch her hole and she jumped a little at the flicking tongue as it worked its way around her vagina, pulling the food out of it. She felt relief when she felt the food leave her. That didn't last long.

From her position laying down she could see a very tall, skinny lad walking towards her, armed with a candlestick. "our turn," he said as he stopped by the side of the table closest to her head. "Get up girl. Follow me," he demanded not even looking at her. Holly felt some relief at being allowed to move on her own accord, there was more dignity in that at least than being carried. She stopped at the table he walked towards and realised it was the guy who had 10 female slaves. "Lay flat on the table, arms by your side, legs spread wise," he demanded, still not looking at her. Holly looked at the girls who surrounded the table, who discreetly nodded a warning. Holly nodded and carefully climbed up and lay down. The guy approached her and wrapped a blindfold around her eyes. She started to hyperventilate. If she needed blindfolding this wasn't a good sign. She felt drips drop onto her that burned for a second or so and then stopped. She realised it was wax and it was being pooled around her breasts. There was silence and then 'thwack'. A stinging feeling occurred across her breasts as he spanked the wax off her tender breasts. Holly was quietly crying by this point it was all to much. Eventually he must have got the wax of because seconds later she was being picked up and carried again, still blindfolded.

She was dumped on a table, face down, her ankles were yanked upwards towards her bottom, her arms pulled tightly behind her back and all four tied tightly together. She felt fingers against her lips, prising her mouth open before a large round object was shoved into her mouth to gag her. She felt like a roasted hog, bound and gagged like that. Unknown to Holly, that was exactly what she was. She felt warm food being pressed around her body on the table, some felt leafy, some felt smooth and pointed. Then she felt a brush against her skin, covering her in some slippery liquid. This was soon followed by all manners of condiment, some of which were squeezed into her arse. "Look at the little piggy, there doesn't seem to be a lot of meat on you though," a voice teased and tormented her.

"I've got a better idea, let's turn her into a plate," a new voice said. She was hoisted up by the bindings of her ankles and wrists and carried across the entire room, her chest dangling down. The chains tightening and pulling and being generally sore against her. She was slammed face down to a new table, her bindings removed and then flipped over. Whatever was in her mouth was removed and her blindfold was removed. She was staring up at a dark haired boy with tattoos across his body and piercing eyes. She didn't see him for long as her body become covered with meat and vegetables and sauces. She clenched her lips together, determined not to eat anything or let any food pass her mouth. She then felt lips touching her skin as they ate the food off her and licked her body clean. "maybe she'd like some food," the guy added when he had eaten his fill and cleaned her face so she could see. He grabbed her head and pulled her upwards before slamming her face into a tureen of soup. Holly spluttered but kept her lips clamped together. She was struggling for breath though.

"That's enough," a booming voice echoed and her face was pulled upwards. "You've had your hour. Leave. Lunch is over," it continued. Holly was left on the table covered in condiments and food and soup. She was soon alone in the room except Luke and the head table, unable to move. "Luke, go and get your slave and bring her here. I think she might be in shock," the voice continued. Holly heard footsteps and then a gentle hand was guiding her off the table. She let herself be pulled along, she could barely see where she was going anyway. They stopped at the table. "You did well girl. It will be easier from now on. Welcome to your new home." Holly nodded in acknowledgment and then miserably trailed after Luke and back to her room.