EXTRACT FOR
Into the Beastlands
(Crimson Rose)

"Curious and confused, Vauthia nodded her understanding even as she watched her Mistress' strange behavior.

Tossing the rag in the trash, Dathimona picked up the branding iron, pulled the trigger and watched it heating up. When the tip was red-hot, she held it out for her best friend turned sex slave. "Take it and brand my breast, she said, voice trembling nervously. "Left breast just as I'm about to do to you. Go on, take it and brand me, slave!"

Eyes wide in shock, Vauthia took the branding iron from her best friend if only because she could sense how serious she was about having it done. Stepping closer, she slowly and very carefully lined the tip up so that the hole in the center would surround but completely miss the areola. And then, after a quick nod from her Mistress, she pressed it forward. The effect was immediate and intense. Yelping loudly, Dathimona locked every joint to prevent moving away from the agony as a very bestial claw was permanently seared into her breast.

"N-Now the rings, slave. Pierce my nipples as I'm about to do yours!" Seeing the confusion on her best friend's face, Dathimona forced a grin. "Don't question me, slave. Now do as you're told. Pierce my nipples and then double pierce my hood so it can later be shielded. Then, you'll measure and place tunnels in my outer labia. When you're done I'll brand and pierce you. Now get to work, slave."

Obeying her owner, Vauthia put on a pair of nitrile gloves before pouring alcohol in three metal bowls. In the first she added needles and the metal part of the dermal punch. In the second she added rings. And in the third she added all of the tunnels. Plucking one of the needles from the first bowl, she pinched her Owner's left nipple, placed the sharp tip near the back, and then pushed it through causing Dathimona to wince. Fishing a ring from the second bowl, Vauthia placed it into the hollow end of the needle and then finished pushing it through dropping it in place. Letting the thick piece of jewelry dangle, she set the used needle aside, grabbed another and then repeated the process on Dathimona's right nipple. Unable to speak without being disciplined, Vauthia sent a call from her neural-communicator to her owner's only to get a shake of the head in denial. So instead she signed: I don't understand why you're doing this, Mistress. Are you sure this is what you want?

Yes, Dathimona signed back.

Kneeling, Vauthia placed two rings in her best friend's hood. Then, using a special tape measure and skin marker, she measured each of Dathimona's outer labia to see how many tunnels could fit while leaving room for stretching. Placing four dots on either side, she then proceeded to use the dermal punch to core a hole through the top left causing her owner to wail like a banshee while bracing herself against the exam chair to remain standing.

"Son of a motherfucking god damn hell that hurt!" Dathimona screeched. "A-Are you sure you're using the right one?"

Unable to speak, Vauthia nodded in confirmation as she placed the tunnel in the heavily bleeding hole. Holding up four fingers on each hand, she lowered her right pinky to indicate one down, seven to go.

"You're going to do it seven more times, slave?" Dathimona asked, now regretting her decision to go through with her insane plan. 

Looking up, Vauthia gave her best friend a raised brow.

"Right, of course you are. Because I told you not to stop until finished. Just ignore my screams while you continue."