Carlo grabbed Maya by the hair at the back of her head, pulling until her neck arched.
"You're a disgusting, pitiful excuse for a human being," he started, wrapping his fingers around her exposed throat. "You're going to get what you deserve this time."
While he held her head still, other hands grabbed her arms, pulling them uncomfortably behind her back and binding them there with rough cord.
"Bring that nasty little bitch over here," a woman's voice called out. "I want to make her pay for what she's done."
Carlo pulled her, stumbling, over to the woman. Amanda looked furious. She slapped Maya, hard, across the face as soon as Carlo released her head. Maya saw stars. She came back around in time to see Amanda's hand coming at her again.
When her head cleared a second time, she was on her knees in front of the tall, dark woman. The others were talking above her as if she couldn't hear them.
"I wanna see her bleed, Carlo," Amanda said, her voice full of venom. As she did she flicked the side of Maya's face hard enough to make her flinch.
"I just want to hear her scream," Leo said from somewhere behind her. She felt a rough tug on her hair, and assumed it had been his doing.
"I think we ought to leave her chained up, alone, in the dark. We can all go out somewhere for several long hours. You know she'll scream, and probably bleed, and none of us will have to waste our time watching her." Pan said the last part as though the mere thought disgusted her. She rounded out the impression by digging the pointy toe of her heels roughly into Maya's side.
Maya was terrified of being left alone in the dark more than anything else. If they knew she feared it then they would do it, so she kept still and quiet. The voices all began to talk at once, and Maya kept her eyes on the floor, waiting to learn her fate. Finally, Carlo spoke up, louder than the others.
"Amanda, I think it's time you break out that little gift from last Christmas," he said, and all the others grew quiet.
Amanda grabbed Maya's hair again, twisting her head until she was looking up at the beautiful woman. Without warning she pushed four long fingers into Maya's mouth, making her flinch as they entered her throat. With her hands tied behind her back and her head held in Amanda's death grip there was nothing she could do but try not to gag.
Amanda withdrew her sloppy wet hand and used it to slap Maya across the face again. Then she plunged her fingers back into the younger woman's mouth, making her eyes water.
"You're a worthless piece of scum," Amanda muttered, leaning low over Maya. "I am going to make you regret ever meeting me."
Then she pulled her hand out again, released Maya's hair, and walked away from the group. Leo took her place.
"Kiss my shoe, you dirty whore," he hissed, using Maya's hair to point her head downward again. She hurried to oblige, but struggled with the task because of the way her arms were tied. She didn't know how to lean that far down without simply falling on her face. Her indecision cost her, however, as somebody, (maybe Carlo?) forced her head down quickly, crushing her face into Leo's shinny shoe. She tried her best to kiss it.
"Lick it," he continued, and she obeyed, grateful that his shoes were at least visibly clean.
"Say 'thank you'," he concluded, his voice full of scorn.
"Thank you, Leo," she said quickly, hoping to get up soon, as this position was beginning to hurt. Instead, pain erupted along her back as Leo's fist crashed into her.
"You don't get to use my name, you worthless cow," he screamed, hitting her again. "You call me 'Sir' and be glad I speak to you at all."
"Yes Sir, thank you Sir. I'm sorry Sir. Thank you for letting me kiss your shoe. Thank you for speaking to me, Sir." She tried to go on, but it was hard to breath.
Suddenly, she was being pulled to her feet again. Amanda was back, and she was wearing a strap-on dildo so big that Maya thought she might cry. She looked up to the other woman, pleading with her eyes, afraid to make a sound. Amanda's face held no pity.
"Ha ha, I bet you're feeling sorry now, aren't you baby?" Carlo asked from behind Maya, gently stroking the side of her face, as they both watched Amanda run a hand up and down the length of the silicon shaft. Her long fingers couldn't encircle it, it was so large. Maya nodded. She felt terribly sorry.
"Say it," Amanda demanded, eyes narrowing as she continued to stroke the thick member.
"I'm sorry. I'm so sorry. Please, I'll be good. Please don't do this, it's too big. Please! I'm sorry.."
Her words were lost in the wave of laughter coming from the other four. She began to panic as she watched Amanda lower herself onto the bench, and then lay back flat, still rubbing that huge phallus.