Laura shrieked from the pain and covered her tits defensively. When japanese the next pellet fired at Laura's breasts, it instead hit Laura's arm, which was covering her nipples. It still hurt, although not as much on her arm as it had on her breast. But as it hit, all of Laura's chips and collar activated at the same time, repeatedly shocking her. The dildo between her legs did nothing. Laura screamed and wailed, and then felt her arms being drawn away from her tits by the steel cables, locked into place, leaving her unable to defend herself. The next paintball punched into her unprotected titflesh, and it hurt just as much as the first one, but there was no shock, and the dildo stroked her cunt. Laura was understanding now - defend herself, and receive more punishment than if she had just let it happen. Still, when the machine released her arms, she couldn't stop herself from protecting her tits from the fourth paintball, and again she was shocked in her tits and twat and neck until she screamed. It took nearly 30 paintballs for Laura to be able to overcome the urge to protect her fuckballoons, and by that time her tits were an agonized bruised mess, splattered in paint and striped with welts. Laura was crying, but she was leaving her arms by her sides, making no effort to defend herself, and enjoying the dildo pumping her pussy. Eventually Amy decided Laura had learned this aspect of the training, and came up to kiss her and suck on her traumatized nipples. Laura stammered out her thankyous - "Thank you Amy oriental for making me be naked. Thank you Amy for japan shooting me in my fuckballoons. Thank you for making my slutmelons hurt so much. Thank you for teaching me not to defend my bitchpillows." But Laura wasn't done yet. Amy didn't release her, and Laura watched in horror as the paintball gun was lowered. It was no longer aiming at her tits. It was aiming at her cunt. Laura was incoherent by the time it was done, alternately thanking Amy for the pain in her honeypit and apologizing for being a dumb cuntlicker who couldn't learn faster. It exotic had only taken 22 paintballs for Laura to learn not to close her legs or cover her twat but instead leave her cunt wide open to be shot at, but on the sensitive flesh of her cunt each of those had felt like an eternity of torture. In addition, Amy didn't settle for Laura merely learning to stop protecting, but waited until she was seeing Laura actually slightly spread her legs to encourage the violence and make herself an easier target. When the machine was wheeled away, Amy knelt between Laura's restrained legs and began to lick Laura's cunt. This made Laura scream like a loud bitch - any touch on her traumatized twat was agonizing - and provoked an admonishing shock from her collar. Amy kept licking, knowing and enjoying how much her tongue was hurting Laura. Laura instinctively knew Amy wouldn't stop licking until she made Laura cum, so Laura tried to focus through the pain on the pleasure, and reach her orgasm. She was disturbed to find herself getting used to this - mixing pain in her breasts and cunt with pleasure and arousal. Here, the exact same thing that was bringing her pleasure was making her hurt. She could feel the connections in her brain crossing, making new associations, and hated it, even as she finally felt herself cum. As she lay there, panting from her orgasm, still fixed to the asian wall, she felt Amy move away, and suddenly Laura realized that Roy was now in front of her. He was wearing no pants. His erect cock poked upwards obscenely. "Roy wants to fuck you, Laura," Amy said from somewhere nearby. "He wants to rape your pussy and cum inside you and make you pregnant. But he won't do that without your consent, Laura. All you have to do is push him away, and he'll stop." Laura tried to focus on what she was being told. Of course she didn't want Roy to fuck her. I obliged and waited on them all for few minutes. As the women were drying their hair and getting dressed for the evening Sarah turned to Julie and with a cheeky smile said "That's 2-1 I think." Mr. Hopkins had shown asian me where the food is in the garage. She moved to my side japan and put her arm around me. I can’t get caught slacking off on the job. He watched her arriving with a hesitant smile. Normally she was lazy about exotic housework but now that she had some free time and a lot of energy she felt japanese like doing something about it. “Now the other one”. Without a word, she indicated the next socket in line. Two paces, swing. Hawk had some sort of deal with them to keep them from attacking us. All of a sudden, it crashed into horrible clarity. I am afraid” she clutched him tighter. "You can fuck my ass too if you want. I have other business to tend to. I made a phone call to my oriental father (he and my mom divorced and my mother re-married) and told him about the dilemma. “Hm?” Niky just heard that and yelled, “Please daddy Cum in my mouth please, I’ll eat it all you, know that dad.” I clenched and relaxed my cunt. "Oh... She let out a scream as it tugged the rest of the way off and joined the rest of her outfit floating in midair.