Two days after Penelope Wainwright’s perverted birthday present, Zenya arrived in Tiffany Fairfax’s retreat to test the final four cuntwhores. Her task was to eliminate one piece of worthless fuckmeat, and as the young Russian fuckslut looked down on the four bound sex slaves, she was determined to enjoy her absolute power.
Zenya stood before the four naked and splayed sex slaves, squatting on the ledge to display their raw cunts. She began with Tatiana, the busty Tatar whore. “Are you ready for your next humiliation?” she asked. “Mistress, my holes are ready for anything,” Tatiana boasted, but a moment later the Russian slave was grunting from the pain surging through her supple, bound body. Once more she was suffering at the hands of the ruthless teenage sadist. Zenya set Tatiana on the black baton, sending more waves of pure agony through the helpless sex slave. “Know your place, fuckmeat,” Zenya warned, forcing her slave to turn on the stone ledge, grating her raw hole on the hard baton.
Zenya turned to Olga, admiring the young acrobat’s tight hole. “You are obviously a novice slut, but you will soon be just a worn piece of cuntmeat like all the other sluts.” Olga also boasted, claiming the outstanding body of an Olympic athlete, and her arrogance was punished by joining Tatiana skewered on a hard baton. The young Russian could only cast surly glares at her tormentor as she paraded before the cameras, enjoying her fame.
Zenya came to examine Florina and Yelena, both still raw from their vicious abuse by Penelope Wainwright and Georgina Carstairs. “You two are meant to be the favourites, but I can see nothing but a couple of old tarts.” “Honey,” Florina answered. “You can only dream of a body like mine.” “You’re just a cheap little slut from the country,” Yelena added. “You could never earn a living working in Moscow.” Zenya answered by punishing both whores for their insolence, enjoying their stifled gasps as they struggled to withstand the surges of electrical pain tormenting their bound and naked bodies. Florina and Yelena were finally set on the ledge, suffering the same fate as the sex slaves on the other side of the veranda. “Be ready,” Zenya warned. “I am about to roast your fat cunt.”