{"loaderData":{"4":{"story":{"id":"1a5a47c7-a165-471f-9a44-04abdc7c7096","seriesId":"a577f4ea-7bdb-40c7-9a91-b04afec0aae1","seriesName":"isabel","currentUserId":"00000000-0000-0000-0000-000000000000","added":"2024-02-05T11:51:56.923Z","title":"Isabel III - triple.trouble","slug":"isabel-iii-tripletrouble","shortId":"LGnTHzqf","authorNote":"This is the third story in the Isabel series. Enjoy!","disclaimer":"This is a work of fiction about consenting adults. Names, characters, events and incidents are the products of the author’s imagination. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental.","type":"Novella","paidUrl":null,"synopsis":"Isabel finds herself back in Belgium, where new opportunities arise for filthy, painful play.","partCount":10,"parts":[{"partId":"125e3237-8d1c-448d-96c5-ca32ace18c94","title":"Prologue","summary":"\n\nTuesday, February 14, 2023. 10.37pm.\n\nIsabel was exhausted when she crashed down\non her bed after ","wordCount":1301,"readTime":7,"number":1,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"a4211369-b2fa-4496-8b6d-5e70589bedb2","title":"Finding trouble","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 12:18pm.\n\nIsabel pulled her legs up on the couch in\nMaster O’s living","wordCount":1086,"readTime":5,"number":2,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"28c3463a-afc7-45c7-a006-ab27a4b85bd6","title":"Fore.play","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 12:50 pm.\n\nThe ensemble made their way through the\ngarden and into Ma","wordCount":4545,"readTime":23,"number":3,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"2b9cff28-858b-439e-8d36-9afee0ff3440","title":"truth.and.dare","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 1:34 pm.\n\nMaster R kept the proceedings going\nimmediately after Isabe","wordCount":3042,"readTime":15,"number":4,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"908a0ef7-e03f-4ae8-80a8-87496a6f3d0d","title":"a.short.break","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 2:07 pm.\n\nAt the start of the break, the group spread\nout. Masters R ","wordCount":1627,"readTime":8,"number":5,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"a0080618-ee8a-4164-af5b-774782905c7a","title":"happiness.in.slavery","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 2:11 pm.\n\nWhile the girls got to know each other a\nlittle better in t","wordCount":2594,"readTime":13,"number":6,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"d397a3a3-bcd6-47b9-8413-015276d9282e","title":"the.park","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 2:29 pm.\n\nWhen the two girls returned to the play\nspace, their master","wordCount":4053,"readTime":20,"number":7,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"7530ed32-2307-4f6b-9f92-4868877a56c1","title":"the.stalls","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 3:03 pm.\n\nEric was extremely rough. Isabel didn’t get\nany time to adj","wordCount":7309,"readTime":37,"number":8,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"83341b1c-415a-4b54-a173-498a65f265b0","title":"back.at.master.o's","summary":"\n\nSaturday, February 25, 2023. 3:57 pm.\n\nNot too long after the group had returned\nto Master O’s hou","wordCount":6591,"readTime":33,"number":9,"state":"Published"},{"partId":"7b2611f1-08e1-4779-a764-9d453dac1e64","title":"epilogue - serving.the.c.b.s.","summary":"\n\nSunday, February 26, 2023. 9:02 pm.\n\nIsabel went to bed early this night. Even\nthough she had an e","wordCount":5025,"readTime":25,"number":10,"state":"Published"}],"currentPart":1,"contentTitle":"Prologue","content":"

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Tuesday, February 14, 2023. 10.37pm.

\n\n

Isabel was exhausted when she crashed down\non her bed after a long day filled with classes, household chores, a short\nromantic meeting with Master B and, finally, an hour of training and exercise\nthat she capped off with a nice long swim.

\n\n

She liked going swimming at night. The pool\nwas just two streets away from where she lived and it was usually just her and\none or two others in the large facility. It appealed to her that everyone\nminded their own business and she could get her exercise done in peace.

\n\n

She had skipped a couple of weeks\naltogether after her adventures in Belgium in the first week of January, but\nshe had felt comfortable enough again to go out and run the risk of being seen\nin a swimsuit. She had wisely changed her attire from bikinis to a swimsuit to\ncover up as much of her body as she could. Even though the risk was low, there\nwas always the chance she would run into someone she or her family knew. Better\nto avoid that possibility.

\n\n

Isabel had briefly seen Master B late in\nthe afternoon. He had stopped by a local KFC and picked her up. They had\nenjoyed burgers and fries, a special splurge for Isabel in her otherwise strict\ndiet. Since it was best that they weren’t seen together, Master B had used the\ndrive-through before Isabel entered his car in an adjacent office’s parking\nlot. After that, they had driven a short distance to the park to eat their meal\nin celebration of Valentine’s Day. The park was practically abandoned, people\nwere not allowed in after sundown.

\n\n

Since Master B was as close to a boyfriend\nIsabel had, it held special meaning for her, even though she knew she was just\none of a handful of girls that he considered his ‘pets’. At least he made some\neffort to be with her, if just for an hour. Who knew what he would be doing later\nthis night. It was such as shame she couldn’t spend it with him.

\n\n

They had made out in the car and he had\nfucked her passionately and rough from behind while she was bent over the hood\nof the car. It was just a quickie, but it felt good enough to reassure her his\ninterest was still there. Isabel wasn’t sure if his increased aggressiveness\nwas due to the fact that her master was finally realizing she craved being used\nlike that, or if he was just letting her know how he felt about her plans for\nthe upcoming weekend. Either way, she had enjoyed the change immensely.

\n\n

Her thoughts wandered to the next few days\nand the upcoming weekend, where she had planned another trip to Belgium, where\nMaster O had invited her back for some play time. She swiped through their\nTelegram chat to re-read his messages. He had asked her to be his guest again\nto enjoy an afternoon of “deliciously perverted disgusting sex” as he had put\nit aptly, with another male master, one of his friends, who was going to bring\ntwo of his own slaves, a boy and a girl, for some group “fun”.

\n\n

About a week ago, he had sent her a short compilation\nvideo of four naked girls that looked like they were initiates at some kind of\nstudent club or sorority, going through degrading entrance rites. They were\nbeaten, taunted, molested and physically and verbally abused by about a dozen\nother girls, all of whom where at least partially dressed. Also in attendance\nwere two guys, who seemed to take orders from two of the leading girls, both\npretty brunettes who remained fully clothed.

\n\n

In less than 120 seconds of video, the\nnaked girls sustained bruises, cuts, burns and puncture wounds at the hands of\nthe others, before they were taken to some kind of shower room where they were pissed\nand shitted upon and raped in all their holes with all kinds of food and objects.\nThey eventually were seen licking each other and the floors and walls clean\nbefore the compilation wrapped up.

\n\n

What had struck Isabel most about the\nvideo, in addition to the extreme level of filthiness and abuse, was the eager\nparticipation of all four girls. It looked like they had something to prove,\nreally wanted to be part of something and were willing to undergo these\nextremities as their ticket in. That, and the curious part halfway through,\nwhere all of the girls were forcefully held down and received some kind of\nmysterious injections in various body parts.

\n\n

Master O had asked her if she had ever been\nwith another girl, sexually, which she confirmed, to his content.

\n\n

Another video Master O had sent was a short\none, just fifty-three seconds long. It showed the torso of a slender girl\nwearing a leather strip harness that resembled a bra on top, with shoulder\nstraps running down to small rings that connected further strips of leather at\na forty-five degree angle running down to the sides of the girl’s breasts, with\na larger ring sitting exactly in the middle between her breasts, where four\nstraps came together like an X-shape, framing her small, pointy tits in two\ndiamond-shaped leather figures. More strips ran down diagonally from the bottom\nof these diamond shapes and came together at another big metal ring that rested\njust under the girl’s belly button. To top it off, the girl had large fish\nhooks through her nipples, which were pulled slightly up by thin strings that\nran forward and up, outside the field of view.

\n\n

This view was static and the resolution\nwasn’t the greatest. What was immediately clear, though, was what was going to\nhappen, as two large hands covered in white latex gloves appeared from the\nright hand side of the screen. One hand, with a shiny watch around its hairy\nwrist, immediately reached for the girl’s left breast and gently squeezed it\nfrom both sides with thumb and index finger, while the other hand brought a\nlong, flat meat skewer into view. It was quickly placed against the side of her\nleft breast and pushed in, which caused the girl, who had been quiet up to that\npoint, to produce some muffled screams.

\n\n

She started shaking a bit and bobbing back\nand forth, which nicely stretched her small tits into cones, since her nipples\nwere pulled up by the fish hooks.

\n\n

The hands waited until she stood still\nagain before pushing the long pin even deeper into her breast. The girl\nshrieked a couple of times. At this point it also became apparent that her arms\nhad not been bound behind her back, because she suddenly moved her arms to the\nsides, only to cross them immediately behind her back again.

\n\n

After a third pause and push, the pointy\ntip of the flat skewer could be seen stretching the skin on the girl’s right\nbreast as it tried to break through. It took some effort from the hands,\naccompanied by a soundtrack of wails from the girl, but eventually the pin\nemerged.

\n\n

The hands pushed the pin further, until an\nequal part of its footlong length stuck out on each side of the girl’s breast.\nWith the tip of the skewer ready to be pushed through the girl’s other breast,\nthe camara panned up, showing her completely hooded head and metal collar\nbefore cutting to a different point in time where the girl’s other breast had\nalso been pierced with the same rod and candles were installed between her\nbreasts and on each side, with their flames licking the metal skewer. Sobbing\ninside her hood, the girl cried and screamed out in pain while the video slowly\nfaded out to a black screen.

\n\n

“What did you think of the video?” Master O\nhad typed after he had given Isabel barely enough time to watch it.

\n\n

“That looks hot,” she had ambiguously\nreplied, to which the old sadist countered with “Well, maybe we should try.”\nIsabel instinctively rubbed the scars on her breasts that she got from her\nvisits to Fraulein Stahl and Master M.

\n\n

These videos were designed to test her,\ngenerate conversation and prepare her for the upcoming play session. That much\nwas clear to Isabel. Every night in bed she studied them and masturbated\nherself to sleep.

\n\n

Despite the long travel time, it was going\nto be an exciting trip.

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