Oily sweat pour profusely from the bodies of the two females. They are breathing hard with rough throats, hoping for this insidious torment to end. The back of their throats constantly teased by the inner balls of their double gags. Frustrated they try wriggle to ease the pain, even by a little degree, but they have nowhere to go. Their hands repeatedly clenching together. The sight of the women continuing to fight and struggle amuse the men who were standing by the wall watching their plight. Females treated like cattle, prepared to be tamed. The resisting girls tease their lust, but none of them got the courage to disobey the Master and take advantage of them.

A rustling noise is heard from the Masters robe and with a flowing movement a creature pokes out it\u0027s head from under his sleeve. It look somewhat like a centipede with many legs along the body, but the body had an unnatural metallic luster, as if was artificial and not a living thing. \"If you resist the calling of the flesh, you can accomplish grand things!\" The Master state, and gives a signal with his hand, now the masked servants approach with stiff mechanical movements. White masks on their faces, unable to see what they think or their intentions. But as each pull a sharp blade, the two females are scared by their sinister approach, and both wail in dismay. \"Don\u0027t be afraid, these are mere copies.\" The Master says and continues. \"called Replicon. its failed result of an attempt to create witches with human power. Though they do not have much power. Without the secret power from the womb, they are mere convenient servants, that obey all orders.\"

And despite the long dark robes, there was indeed a hint of female curves. The servants walk around them and used the blades to cut off the garments that remained on Lillithira\u0027s body, peeling her as if she was a fruit. Tightly fettered as she was, she could only watch, helplessly. When the fabric that was used to wrap her breasts were cut off, and her breasts got exposed, she squirmed in shame over the humiliation and turned her face away. The servant paid no heed to Lillithira\u0027s reaction and continued to swing the knife downward, slicing the jacket in two. She writhed in agony, as her belly were exposed. A final cut remove the last garment, the waist cloth had covered her crotch. The white textile peels away and her little crack get all exposed to the eyes of those who stand watching. \"Eeep!\" Lillithira make a high-pitched sound, her loincloth and shredded garments was picked up by a servant who tossed everything in a pile in the corner of the room. All that remained was the leather shoes on her feet and a leather belt around the waist. With the manacles locking her wrists tightly on her back, and with the taut chain on her neck forcing her to stand up her breasts or groin were all exposed. \u0027I can\u0027t even crouch down and cover my breasts and crotch. Just shaking my body in front of the Lord and the men, as if to distract them from the nightmare.\u0027 She closed her eyes trembling. Helplessly chained up, everything exposed. They were like cattle just waiting to be tamed, like in a slave market in the dark underworld.

\"This might hurt a bit.\" The Master said and brought the simulacrum centipede and then placed it on Lillithira\u0027s
shoulder. The mechanical centipede briefly turned its head left and right, and then started to crawl over her body. The centipede was of considerable length encircling her body tree times, as it investigated her body. And needle like feet caused considerable discomfort as they pinched her skin when it moved around her chest. Then the centipede started to constrict around her upper chest, like a strangling snake. A clicking sound could be heard from the body of the centipede, and the legs of the creature vibrated. This activity continued for a while until a sharp light flashed from the abdomen of the centipede. \u0027Urrrh!\u0027 Lillithira were in a panic and made sounds of distress in her gag. The vibrations penetrating deep in her body while the skin burned as if she had been whipped. But the centipede was far from finished, it repeated the process by probing her limbs, her neck, the breasts and torso. Then it continued below and started to search between her buttocks. Lillithira screamed in her gag and tried to push her legs together to stop the centipede from entering, but her effort was futile as she was posed straddled with her legs on each side of Tona\u0027s back. The centipede wriggled itself into the sensitive part between Lillithira\u0027s legs. Even though she already had felt intense pain on all parts of her body, her eyes widened in anticipation and fear. The mechanical clicking starts again, followed by the vibrations of hundreds of small feet inside her vulva. A moan laced with luster escapes her mouth. \u0027Unh-eeep!\u0027 She exhales a high pitched yell at the top of her voice. As the pain subsided, Lillithira leaned backward relaxing in the aftermath of the pain and intrusion in her honeypot thinking that the torment was over. But contrary to her hopes, the centipede only wrapped it\u0027s rear half around her waist and then thrust it\u0027s head between her legs again. And then the centipede repeated the clicking and vibrations. \u0027Uh-huh? Oi, oi, oi, oi, poi!\u0027 The centipede stops with anyone click and flash from the end, even more pronounced the second time around, while the walls of their prison reverberates by her unrestrained screams. While most parts of her body and limbs only had been investigated once or twice by the contraption, the womb got investigated over and over. Perhaps this was done to learn more of the source of her witchcraft. After each intrusion the centipede would flash by the rear end, adjust the grip as it wrapped itself around her body and then plunge the head inside her causing both pain and pleasure in the deepest part of her body.

\u0027Iiiih, errrr, uuuh!\u0027 Each time her gonads were penetrated, she bounced around in desperation she sat posed with her legs spread on Tona\u0027s back. Eventually, the mechanical centipede finished probing Lillithira and scuttled off. Now it started the same process of wrapping itself around Tona\u0027s body, still glistening and moist from the probing of Lillithira\u0027s vulva. When the centipede had searched Tonas sensitive parts in the same manner and rear end of the centipede flashed. Tona scream into her gag while her body shook violently. Lillithira tried to call out to tell Tona that she couldn\u0027t breathe, but all that was heard was a muffled squawk as the collar strangled her by the taut chain.

When the measurements finally were done, the centipede went down to the floor where it was picked up by the Master and then it vanished inside his robes. He looked at the two witches and made a comment about \u0027Hard work\u0027 and then explained what the purpose had been. \"It will take some time before your new wardrobe is ready. Casting takes a lot of work after all. Don\u0027t worry, meanwhile I will make certain that you are not bored down here.\" He walked out of the room, followed by his faithful servants. The two witches stared in disbelief and made protesting noises into their gags at the Master followed by his servants left but she did not show any hesitation as he departed. \u0027Whum hmm, nooooo!\u0027 While the terrible torture by the mechanical centipede was over, the women were still left in quite a precarious stance. And they worried on the idea that they would be left this way until the Master returned. And then the men who had been watching made preparations to leave as well. \"It\u0027s a shame to leave you ladies like this, but it\u0027s time to say goodbye. Enjoy your lives as slaves, if you can.\" The man twisted Lillithira\u0027s nipples vigorously as he spoke. \u0027Mngh!\u0027 She moans in anguish. The men slammed the massive door shut as they left and a heavy thud echoes in the room. Rattling of locks could be heard from the outside, as if was a final sentence. They could see the men departing through the small observation window in the iron door. The two witches whined over and over again. No one could tell if this was over the anguish of being betrayed and trapped, or words pleading not to be left like this. Perhaps they did not know themselves. The men disappeared around a corner without looking back even once, and soon they were gone. \"Sigh, sob!\" As they were gagged, they were literally at loss for words of this development. When they arrived in this underground maze, they had been proud witches. But now they had been reduced to naked and chained slaves in a cold prison. Abandoned, until the Master forgives and show compassion, wondering about the new clothes they were supposed to wear. Neither of them even able to lie down to rest. While the chain that kept Tona in place had some slack, the chain on Lillithira\u0027s neck prevented that, as taut as it was stretched. So Tona had to remain in the same position.

Tona turned her head to have a look at Lillithira dressed in nothing but her belt and boots as she sat straddling her back. Lillithira closed her eyes wailing. But as she looked up again she met Tona\u0027s inquiring gaze. Tona tries to say something encouraging, she works her mouth desperately but finds that the gag makes it impossible to form any words. \"Umm goob uhmm!\" Lillithira attempts to reply, but find it equally impossible form any words. And looks down in shame, avoiding to look back as her breasts and private parts are exposed. Her crotch still wet from the intrusion by the mechanical centipede, unable to wipe it off. Defeated, Lillithira close her eyes again and squeeze Tona\u0027s torso with her shackled legs. Tona understand that her friend tries to send a message, pleading not to look at her shame. She quickly turns her head forward again. After a moment the inner ball slides down into her throat. \"Mmmm.\" She moans quietly.

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