Frank grinned as his bitch came all over the sawhorse. So, his bitch was a pain slut, he thought to himself. She was going to find her limits with him, that was for certain. He didn't stop plucking until her mound was completely bare. Almost in counterpoint to Toni and Cassie's sounds of arousal came the distinct moans from the Boss Bitch over the speaker system. Time to fuck with his toy's head some more. He began to slowly tease her clit in circles as he cocked his head to listen to the Boss cum.<br/><br/>"Sounds like the Boss Bitch is getting all the pleasure without any of the pain," he said conversationally. "Such a shame. I wanted to work my art on her tits as well but looks like she gets out of that this time around."<br/><br/>Frank continued to play with Toni's clit. However, every once in a while he would pinch the mound of nerve endings before resuming his gentle touch. He enjoyed mixing pleasure with pain. Most of the slaves he trained ended up as pain sluts. This one here was already one and she didn't even know it. Yeah, he was going to ask to keep this one around for good. Eventually, the Boss Man came on and outlined the plan for the cunts. He grinned and began releasing Toni from the sawhorse.<br/><br/>"Come on, Bitch, I'm not going to carry you," he growled. He snagged one of the leashes and collars from just outside the room and quickly put them on Toni. "Sweet Ginger, you look sexy enough to fuck just now. Hey, that's what I'm going to call you. Heel, Ginger. Better stay on all fours like a good bitch if you know what's good for you."<br/><br/>Frank didn't wait too long before walking towards Cell #2. He knew that she was probably very sore and cramping from being tied for so long so he slowed down to make sure she could keep up. Later he would train her to keep up regardless of the condition her body was in. Once inside the cell, he removed the leash only to replace it with a nice heavy chain. The chain was permanently attached to the floor and a keyed padlock made sure it was secured to the collar. The padlock also secured the collar itself so it couldn't come off. Two other chains were in the room as well. They were all long enough that the occupants could reach each other but not use the chains to choke or harm the others in any way. The Boss Bitch was in for a bad time, Frank thought to himself.<br/><br/>"Good girl, Ginger," Frank said and walked off without a backwards glance. He made his way to the main house for food and the show that was certainly about to start. He grinned and shucked off his pants. The bitch doctor had her work cut out for her once she came back with the Boss Man.