Jamie is taken Part 4

mouth, its vocal cords long since gone. At Master's nod it dropped to

its knees and licked up its own piss, before standing up to face Master

again.

While number 57 was on the floor Master had gotten a length of rope and

looped it around one of the beams near the ceiling. On one end was a

noose hanging freely while Master held the other end. Jamie could see

number 57 start when it saw the noose, but it was too well trained and

too harshly controlled to even try to escape. Master the looped the

noose around its neck and tightened it. He then pulled on the rope until

number 57 hung almost a foot off the ground, its feet twitching

uselessly. After watching this for a little while Master took out his

cock, making Jamie sigh with longing, and shoved it up number 57's ass,

lowering it onto his cock and reducing the pressure on its throat. He

took his property from behind, fucking number 57 vigorously while

playing with its breath. Number 57 twitched and danced like the puppet

it was; fucked and strangled for the enjoyment of Master. Strangling

number 57 was a prolonged affair, by finally, after what seemed to Jamie

like hours, the rubber doll hung limply from the rope around its neck, a

thin stream of Master's cum dribbling down the inside of its thigh.

Jamie was completely terrified, so terrified that he had briefly

forgotten about the torture he was being subjected to. As Master turned

his attention to him, hooking up the needles in Jamie's balls to an

electric generator, Jamie soon focused on his own situation. Number 57

now hung as an almost forgotten reminder of Jamie's own likely fate as

Jamie himself screamed and begged as electricity coursed through his

balls.

All five remaining slaves were now in a state of intense fear, fear even

deeper than when Jamie had realized for the first time what was his

likely fate. They all knew that the fate would be decided soon and that

it was supremely unlikely that either of them would replace Manuel at