The iron door slammed open, and the Beastmaster’s boots shook the floor. He dragged Mia from her cage, her raw feet scraping concrete, but he paused at Lily’s cage, yanking her out too. Lily’s body was a wreck, her doe-like eyes vacant, her frame trembling from the gala’s abuses. Mia’s heart sank—Lily looked half-dead already, her spirit crushed. The Beastmaster shoved them down a familiar corridor, the air thick with musk and fear, toward the sterile camera room from the snuff film glitch. Mistress Vixen waited, her leather bodysuit splattered with fresh blood, her smile a razor’s edge. A new girl, Emma, stood chained to a pole, her short blonde hair matted, her blue eyes wide with terror. Barely eighteen, she was the gala’s latest victim, now facing her “training.”
Vixen’s whip uncoiled, her voice a venomous purr. “Tonight, we train Emma,” she said, her eyes flicking to Lily and Mia. “And we finish what the client started.” A single client, the skull-masked man, sat in a plush chair, his suit pristine, his arousal evident. “Lily,” he growled, his voice thick. “Snuff her. Goats. Make it brutal.” Vixen nodded, her smile widening. “With extras—bukkake, swallowing, and a death to remember.” Mia’s chains rattled, her defiance flaring. “You’re fucking dead,” she spat, but Vixen’s whip cracked across her face, drawing blood. “Watch, cunt,” Vixen hissed, chaining Mia tighter to the pole beside Emma.
Lily was dragged to a metal table, its surface grooved with blood drains, her wrists and ankles chained to spread her wide. The cameras hummed, their red lights blinking, fixed from the last glitch. Lily’s sobs were faint, her body trembling, her mind too broken to fight. The Beastmaster returned with three goats, their black and gray hides matted, their horns twisted, their bleats frantic. Their arousals were stiff, twitching with feral need, their eyes glinting with hunger. Vixen smeared a slick paste across Lily’s torn flesh, her fingers lingering with sadistic glee. “This’ll drive them mad,” she taunted, stepping back as the Beastmaster released the goats’ chains.