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Part 2
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Garret paced around again, watching the three women. They put their tools to good use. Pink discarded the dildo, which had been in Yellow's ass, and rubbed at her clit with the sticky vibrator. White put the larger dildo, which was dripping with Yellow's juices, into her own slick pussy. Blue closed Yellow's mouth and placed the head on the ground. She braced the head with her feet and rode it, grinding her self on Yellow's soft lips.

"When you are all finished, we'll have a bit of a break. I'm sure you're all thirsty."

All three rode, rubbed and pounded themselves into a frenzy. Pink came fast, laying on the ground and thrusting her hips while she screamed.

White slid the dildo out of her pussy and sat on it. She pushed down hard and it broke through her anus. She groaned and sat down further onto it, rocking her ass on the floor. She rocked faster, throwing her head back, her curls bouncing in time with her moans. When she came, she lurched forward and fell. The dildo slipped out of her ass and lay on the floor behind her.

Blue took longer. She slowly mashed her pussy into Yellow's mouth and bumped her clit into Yellow's nose. She stroked Yellow's hair and painted her own breasts, neck and face with the blood. Garret walked behind her and ran his nails down her spine. She shivered and moved her hips faster, feeling the lips caress her. Garret took a small hooked knife off the table and returned to blue. He put the knife between her legs and ran it from her knee to her ass. He put the tip of the blade in the back of her pussy and she stopped moving, her breath catching in her throat. He removed it and walked around to face her. His free hand rose and struck her across the face, knocking her off the severed head. She landed on her elbow and cried out. He knelt in the pool of blood and piss and took the head.

"I'd like you to come now." He tossed the head over by the body and positioned the knife so the curve of the blade pushed on her clit. She gasped and tried not to move. He moved the knife, putting the point of the blade under her clit and pulled up, hooking it. She screamed as it pierced her delicate flesh and a geyser erupted from her pussy.

"Good." He stroked her cheek while she lay on the ground, shaking and sobbing from the force of the combined pain and pleasure.

Garret waited while the women caught their breath, then walked out the door at the back of the room once again. He came back a moment later with a tray that held four glasses of water. He set the tray down in the middle of the blood pool, then knelt down and took the glasses one by one, handing them to the women and keeping the last for him self.

"I'm very pleased with you all so far." He stroked pink's cheek as he said this, and she leaned into his touch. He glanced at blue and noticed her water was streaked with yellow's blood, but she drank it anyway. "I want you all to know, the next to die will have complete control. It is up to you whether you live through our next little play session or not. Something to think on while you sleep." He rose and walked through the door again, this time returning with a plastic bin. "Please remove your soiled clothing and place it in the bin, I'll return with wash water." As they undressed, he left yet again, and this time came back wheeling a large, old fashioned metal wash tub, filled with steaming water. He took their hands and helped them into the tub.

"You ladies wash up, and I'll have beds prepared for you when you are finished." and they watched as he walked through that same door. Blue dunked her face in the warm water and scrubbed the gore from her mouth and eyes. Her breath hissed through her teeth as she sank deeper and the water met the gashes Garret's steel tipped flogger had left on her back. Pink looked up at her, but said nothing.

It was a while before Garret returned, this time with towels and simple nightshirts in white, blue and pink. His hair was wet and he wore a fresh green bath robe. He spread a towel on the floor to keep the blood off their feet, and helped the ladies out of the tub, handing them each a towel and nightshirt.

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The next morning Pink, Blue and White returned to the room where Yellow's life had ended, still wearing their nightshirts. Garret was not there and the floor had been cleaned to a pristine shine. The screen they had changed behind the previous day had three mannequins in three fresh outfits standing in front of it. Blue approached it and called back to the others "Do you think we should wait, or change?" White and pink followed her over looking at the clothing, but saying nothing. The mannequins all matched in style today, wearing a simple cotton tunic dress in their three colors. Pink reached out and began removing hers from the lifeless dress form and the others decided they should as well. By the time Garret arrived, all three had dressed and were kneeling in front of the mannequins.

Garret Smiled as he strode into the room. "Well done ladies, I do appreciate proactive fuck toys." He stood for a moment with his hands on his hips and a glowing grin on his face, then walked back out of the room. When he reentered he was pushing something on wheels. It looked like a bed with a headboard that was much taller than usual, but the whole thing was covered in a heavy cloth so the women could not see what it was. He positioned it in the center of the room, then brought in two more. When he had finished, he came to stand before the women again.

"White, Pink, Blue. You all did so well yesterday. I hope you had a good night of rest though, because today will be harder." He walked back to the closest of the bed-like objects and pulled the cloth off revealing, not a head board, but a guillotine. White sucked in a breath but stopped herself from making any further noise. Garret looked at her for a few seconds, then approached.

"Are you frightened?"

White looked into his eyes, then closed her own and shook her head.

Garret knelt down beside her and caressed her cheek with one finger. "You can be. But you'll still do as I say." He got up and removed the coverings from the other two, then one by one lead the women to them and had them lay down. He looked at all three then asked "Is anyone left handed?" All three shook their heads and glanced at the others. Garret walked first to Blue, then Pink, then White. He secured their heads with a set of padded wooden blocks and bound their right wrists in tight leather cuffs at their sides, as well as both of their ankles, positioned so their knees were up and their holes were accessible. In their left hands he placed the end of a dangling rope. The ropes were just long enough that to hold on to them, the women had to extend their arms to their full length and there was no hope of wrapping the rope around their hands to hold it more securely.

Garret moved to the back of the beds and the women could hear him adjusting something. "I'm going to pull out the pins holding the blades up. Once I've done that, the only thing keeping your heads attached to your bodies is that rope you have in your hand." On the count of three their ropes jerked and all three women struggled to keep a hold of them. Blue's rope slipped a bit and she let out a small squeak. Garret came around to stand where they could all see him.

"Are you all comfortable?" He asked. "You can't nod right now, so I expect verbal answers to my questions."

He pointed at white.

"Yes Sir, I'm comfortable."

He pointed at Pink.

"Yes Sir, I'm comfortable."

He Pointed at Blue.

She was breathing heavily and looked scared. "Sir, my rope slipped when you pulled the pins. I don't know how much longer I can hold it."

Garret moved beside her and ran a hand down her trembling arm. "Blue, you are so lovely in distress." Then he walked out of the room again. He returned a moment later with the same table from the day before, only this time it held a different assortment of objects. He got to work setting up three matching machines on the ends of the women's beds. Each machine had a long pole with a dildo on the end which he slipped into their pussies. He stepped back to the table and grabbed a remote which he used to turn on the machines. All together they came to life and began thrusting into three dripping wet cunts. As their voices rose, he turned up the speed. He set the controller back down on the table and watched for a while. Speaking loudly so as to be heard over the sounds of the machines and the ladies pleasure he said "You can all come as much as you like today. The only thing that will end your life is letting go of that rope. And you should know, once one of you lets go, your blade hits a switch that locks the other two so only one of you will die this way."

They moaned and writhed, pulling on their bonds and gripping their ropes. Pink came first. The machines were turned up again and the dick bludgeoned her pussy into submission within a few minutes. Garret noted her orgasm, but did not turn down her machine. Instead, he went to her with a couple more toys. A long glass plug was inserted into her ass, and a small powerful vibrator was held onto her clit. He watched as she screamed and tried to move away, the sensation too much for her so soon. He laughed and removed the vibrator.

Blue came next. He went to her after Pink and gave her the same treatment, the plug and the vibe. She thrust up her hips and her hungry pussy devoured this new attention, and when she was finally released from the agonizing pleasure her body shook with such force her rope slipped again. Not too far. She managed to keep it from pulling completely out of her hand, but she gasped and tears ran down her face. Garret noted this as well, and moved on to White.

White was close to coming when he got there. He grabbed one of her nipples between his thumb and the side of his first finger and rolled it, not gently but just hard enough to get her attention. She locked eyes with him and gave in. Her moan seemed to start in the pit of her stomach and roll all the way out her mouth. She shuddered and gasped but her eyes never left his. Then her arm fell and her hand hit the bed as the blade hit her sweat slicked throat. Garret took her hand and kissed it, then went back to the table and picked up the controller. He flicked off the machines. He took off his robe. He moved the machine off the end of the bed that White's body lay on. He ran his hands all over her lifeless body and he moistened his cock with her blood. He hesitated a moment, then began rearranging the beds and undoing the restraints on Pink and Blue's heads so they could sit up. Once they were upright he released each of the blades, letting them slam down behind the remaining two women. The blades, once settled, acted as perfect, if somewhat cold, back rests.

"I'm going to fuck her body, and I want you both to watch."