The floor was made of metal, and at 10C was rapidly pulling the heat from her body. I thought about telling her to stand, but then remembered her brok...n foot. Another minute passed in silence."I'm going to keep the flashlight off, unless we need light for something."There was no response. I suddenly realized I hadn't asked a question, and it would be forbidden for her to talk otherwise."Permission to talk freely." Yes sire, thank you." Sire?" I thought. At first I felt surprised, and then I was. I spanked her again. Carol’s moans told me I was getting the rhythm and mix right, but I had another trick to play. I’d packed Carol’s vibrators and now was the time to use one. I turned it on and she knew what was to come; so would anyone listening. The buzz seemed noisy as I held it against her clit, dulled slightly as it penetrated her. Carol was trying to stifle her cries of excitement but it was becoming harder the closer she was to climaxing. One more thrust with the vibrator eventually. The girl crumpled but only curled herself in a ball on the floor. Ironarm aimed two sharp kicks at the girl's legs and shouted at her again in Korean.Still getting no result, he grabbed her hair in his left hand and pulled herup to her feet. The shaking girl stood about four and a half feet, her headagainst Iron Arm's chest. With his right hand he slapped her again on bothcheeks and spat some more words into her ear. Slowly, the girl started to straightenup and support her own weight. ?Pretty. There is a point where the line between pain and pleasure blur, and another orgasm would be torture. I remember begging him to stop when he applied the vibrator to my now too sensitive clit. Spasms, struggling, screaming as I could no longer make any juice, a violent excruciating orgasm that left me sweat drenched and exhausted. Limp and totally spent, it was as this point that he chose to finally fill my cunt with his cock. Too weak to move, I helplessly felt my insides rearranged and pussy.