揑抳e been an indentured pleasure and pain submissive here at the Resort for the past few months and honestly nothing can push your limits when it comes to pleasure and pain than the Resort, where you can expect to be brutally tortured to death on a nightly basis.�
揝till, I抣l never forget that fateful afternoon, the unspeakably painful feeling as that impalement spit pushed upward through my helplessly bound body, that horrifying moment I felt the cold steel of the spit filling my throat. I wanted so desperately to scream but the shaft of the spit was already past my vocal cords. I can still remember my head being forced back and staring in horror at that gleaming steel spit exiting my mouth. I can still remember the cold look in Minos抯 eyes as they bound my ankles to that spit and placed me over the coals to roast. I could see it in his eyes, I wasn抰 Paige anymore, I wasn抰 even human, I was just meat. Honestly, with my kind of fantasies, can it get any better? Of course, that was before I woke up to my new life here at the Resort.�
Even in all my most masochistic fantasies I never imagined the utter brutality I抎 so willingly come to embrace. It抯 true, that I arrived here as nothing more than an indentured pleasure and pain submissive, and yet, despite all my darkest fantasies, it抯 here at the Resort that I抳e finally become the woman I longed to be.�
揟onight they promised me a surprise, something memorable to celebrate the end of my second month here at the Resort. I begged them to tell me about my surprise but they refused, only saying I would find out in due time.�
揑t抯 funny but it wasn抰 until about ten minutes later, when I suddenly heard that saw starting to spin up between my legs, that I finally understood what they抎 meant when they said, Enjoy your surprise Paige, we抣l see you at dinner tonight.�
揢ntil that moment it never really occurred to me that I was going to end up as the main course...�