Slavery

Fantasy

The Amplifier

College student builds mental amplifier and takes over a departmental secretary. Has her call her three most beautiful friends. Takes over more and more women.

Fantasy

People who are Pets part 2

Part 3 Of People Pets Continued
She was finally out, and standing, it felt so good, after being cramped, and tied up in the cage for so long, at first she could hardly stand, her circulation was coming back, she was young and in good shape, so this took only several minutes. His foreman Navarro who was a very sadistic man himself had been watching as he had unloaded her and was drooling at the sight of her gigantic breasts, and said she looks really good boss, the men will love to play with her. Navarro said to him do you mind, walked over and twisted both of Jo’s nipples quite sadistically! This immediately brought tears to her eyes as she screamed out in pain. His boss said, thats enough and hooked a leash onto the dirty leather collar and pulled her into the barn. Navarro followed along patting Jo on her bottom each time she took a step. In one corner there was a rather large cage with two small folding army cots a small rickety dressing table and open facilities. It had some tar paper and corrugated tin around most of it, this was to be her new home, at least for a while. Omg this, is to be my fate?, she felt even more depressed as he pulled her past this grapes of wrath setting that was straight out of some wretched story of pet abuse and degradation….
He pulled her along farther, through a big open door and into a large room, that was built onto one side of the barn, it was a strange looking place and was certainly not for domestic animals, it had all sorts of small tables and devices, and at first she had no idea what they were for?. Her heart sank even further as he pulled her over to a short wooden post, bent her over and clamped her dirty leather collar to it in several places. Now she finally figured out what all of this was for, pet abuse!, and “she” was the pet that was going to be abused!!!…. With her hands still bound behind her back, and bent over with her bottom sticking up quite inviting he rummaged around on the floor kicking some of the trash around to where he found several pairs of dirty soiled heels apparently left around from previous pets. He picked a pair of dingy green 5″ heels and forced them onto her bare feet.
This was followed by him spreading her legs so wide she was barely able to keep her toes on the floor, the only thing that kept her legs from sliding farther apart was that he had lashed her ankles to several steel rings that were bolted to the floor, he then put two 3″ wide leather straps around her upper thighs just below her crotch, and tightened the buckles, this squeezed her thighs and bottom out quite vulgarly on each side of the belts. These straps had “D” rings, he then attached them to a ratchet type come along’s, and then started cranking the handle back an forth this made a clicking sound that scared her even more as each time it clicked was quite loud, this lifted her up a little each time as he pulled first one side up tight, and then the other, this resulted in spreading her inner thighs well over 4″ apart where before the softness was almost touching!, along with leaving her toes just barely touching the floor. Navarro said as he bent down to admire Jo’s very wet posterior, very nice I am going to enjoy abusing the slit on this one!!!..
She was now starting to wonder again just what he or Navarro was going to do?. As she could not move at all!!!… Omg this left her feeling more scared, helplessness and vulnerable than she had ever felt before, it was also strangely exciting and she could not believe that her pussy was getting so wet again!….
Omg, could she really be, a “bitch and a whore”, this realization left her with a mixed feeling of conflicting emotions?… He then took some duct tape and tore several pieces off, she could hear the ripping of the tape but could not see just what he was going to do with it, he stuck and pressed it on the inside of her ass cheeks between her small little butt hole and the opening of her pussy lips, this was then taped and connected to several short stretchy cords that had rings one one end..
He then pulled these cords up very tight and hooked them to some others that were hanging down on either side. When he let each one loose this resulted in pulling her soft pink ass cheeks wide apart and left not only her sweet pink little pussy exposed and slightly open, it also left her small virgin ass hole totally exposed as well. For a big pet and one with such a big round bottom, she had a very small little ass hole, the slightly open lips of her little pussy exposed a small clit that for the circumstances was starting to swell, a drop of her wetness fell from it onto the floor followed by another.
You would have thought a big pet like her and with such a big round bottom and such large breasts would have an equally large pussy and ass hole, nature had done just the opposite in her case!.
He then told her there were only three things that he had gotten a pet like her for?, one was so you can suck my cock anytime I want!, and the other is so I can fuck you in your ass. I know that you are a virgin, and I have plans for that, but I really plan to enjoy forcefully defiling your little ass hole, and in such a way that you well never forget what will happen to you this evening!!!…You will love this, it will hurt like hell at first but after a few nights of this, you will start to enjoy it!. He then took the red ball gag he had use earlier and forced it into her mouth along with tightening the buckle so tight it hurt!…
He and Navarro had been walking around her, and both were admiring his handy work. She was unable to move her head or anything else. When he moved up really close and said, the third thing I got you for was my workers, they work much harder when they know there is a pretty pet they can play with, and use every Friday and Saturday night. Tomorrow, I am going to take you down into the camp and let my workers decide which one gets to break your sweet pink virgin little cherry!, with their big brown cocks!!!…..And if you don’t do exactly what I tell you! I am going to whip your ass really good. I will give you a little taste of this later, so that you know exactly what I am talking about. Do you understand? Hum,… do you?….
Jo,s head was spinning, and could make little response or move her head to his question. Her thoughts returned to what he had said earlier, “Fucked in the ass!, Break her cherry” helplessly used? Ass whipped? What was all this about? OMG she thought how could she have offspring by being fucked?, In the ass.! Her parents had said something about breeding and copulation, but she thought that this was only with a loving master. Could numerous males, that were not her master actually want to mate with her?, and not care about anything, except themselves? She had little time to contemplate all this, as she heard him say, I am, really going to love doing this, and so are you!!….
She at first felt him behind her, and the head of his large grotesque cock slide up and down under her very wet slit!, he was coating it with his and her slick juices, it felt really good as he rubbed it across her swollen little clit several times. Even when she was played with by the young male who had cared for her, she was so naive about her clit not knowing she even had one. It was very small and one would have to spread her lips wide to even see it, and with her big breasts in the way, this made it even harder for her to even see down there!.
He had licked several of his fingers with his lips, and was sticking first one and then another until he had three in her virgin little ass hole, his fingers were rough, and were the hands of a man that worked outside. The first finger and even the second was not bad at all, the ring around her pink little sphincter involuntarily contracted around all three of his fingers, which made the tiny little pea shaped clitoris swell larger than it ever had, and was barely starting to peep out from between her lips as more of her wetness dripped from it.
Omg!!!.. she started to feel the most wonderful “sensation”, it started deep in her loins and radiated out into her pubic area, he rubbed his big hard cock again, up and down and across her little clit several more times harder than the first!!…. This was all it took she shuddered violently as the bonds held her ever so tight!. The first orgasm reeked through her young pet body, followed by several more leaving her limp and shaken, omg this!, was nothing like anything she had ever experienced before, she had been, ever so close on several occasions with out ever knowing it, the raw animal bliss and wonderful feeling of uncontrolled female sexual orgasms was unbelievable….. Navarro was laughing and said good boss very good!!…
She was so sinfully relaxed that he could do anything to her, and did!. Before she knew what was happening his fingers had been quickly pulled out of her little ass hole and the head of his big cock was forcefully slipped in just past her sphincter, she screamed out but the red ball gag had muffled all but a peep!
The brutality of this as he rammed in a little further with each hard thrust of his cock, it was just over 12″ long and the head was still over 3” across even with a big chunk of it missing. He continued to force it into her, each time it went in farther and farther she had no idea or how much she could take as each time he pulled back very little before jamming it in more!. This was agony “tears welled from her eyes” and saliva dripped from around the ball in her mouth her heart was pounding and sweat started to form all over her body. It was a good thing he had gagged her as the pets he had done this to before had screamed and screamed with each sadistic ram and thrust, that on a quiet night they could be heard for miles away. She had never experienced such pain and did not know that something like this could be so horribly unpleasant! and painful, and it was so humiliating to have such a sinful and depraved thing happen to her in front of Navarro, who had keeled down on his knees and had been intently watching, and was more than happy to see her brutally used this way.
The sensations she was experiencing had gone from the most wonderful sexual experience she had ever had in her life to the most excruciating and painful one, and all in only a few short minutes, omg, omg omg, would this never end!. Once he had finally gotten in all the way and it had stretched her to the point she thought it would tear her apart. He slowly pulled to where he was almost out, leaving only the large head of his cock just inside her pink ringed sphincter!!!..and had left her with an empty sucking felling. This was followed again by him forcefully and violently pushing into her until his big balls had swung up from underneath her hairy little slit and banged against her now very bare swollen little pea shaped clit, it was so sensitive now from the earlier orgasm that only this touch was enough for her to “orgasm” again. She had now gone from pleasure to excruciating pain, and back to pleasure.
This orgasm had temporarily dulled the pain as his thrusting and her tightening orgasm had resulted in him cumming as well. It was another large load that squirted out around his cock and ran down through her slit and was dripping off her swollen little clit!. He was holding his cock as he pulled out, and then let the rest loose that now shot out all over her back and bottom mixing with her perspiration. The sensation of this big thing being removed left her feeling empty relaxed and exhausted. The former agony was now only a warm and very dull glow. He left her in this position for well over ten minutes, it didn’t matter as she could not move at all!. Navarro got up and walked over smacking her bottom quite hard and said nice going boss, ill see you tomorrow and left.
After the time had passed her master crouched down in front of her face and said, now I am going to show you just what to expect if you hesitate to follow any of my orders in front of my workers tomorrow.
She heard the sound of something whistle through the air and jerked violently as a very nasty lash really snapped across her big bare breasts that were hanging down, first one side and then the other. The whipping ended up concentrating on her very large nipples, Oh!… it hurt and, from this agonizing whipping it was around to her soft bare buttocks. The first lash stung like a bee and continued one after another and was ever more unpleasantly painful. He then switched to her sore little ass hole and with her bottom still spread wide, he dropped to his knees and slowly moved down to her pussy, the swollen little tiny pea shaped clit that had been just barely peeking out between the opening of her cunt lips. Was now down even farther and was his main focus. It was now getting the!, “direct and most sadistic” attention.
She wondered, just how much whipping of her virgin pussy could endure. He would from time to time stop whipping her and forcefully twist and pull on her tiny little clitoris . It was a mix of pain and pleasure and to the point where she could not distinguish which was which!!!.. He, for no reason stopped and walked out of the room leaving her to wonder what was next!. She had been there for what seemed like an hour when he finally returned. The sensations of her young pet body was still mixed when she felt him stick his fingers in her now not so virgin little ass hole, it had some type of slick lube on them this was followed by something big round and hard being forced into it, past her pink ringed pucker and snapped in as the lube helped make a sucking sound.
Omg she felt it getting bigger apparently he was pumping something into it so that it swelled up and stretched inside of her, she then heard a metal sounding click. This was followed by him first untying her ankles and then unclamping her collar, he pulled her straight up by the collar this left her swinging by only the belts strapped to her thighs, and with only her feet in the green heels barely touching the floor. He then steadied her with one hand as he cranked her down to where she was now standing. After being so bound and stretched it was hard for her to stand but after a few minutes was able to do so on her own.
With her hands still behind her back he snapped on a leash and tugged her back out into the barn where her cage was, she was walking funny and her toes were pointing In, and this along with the green high heels helped keep her on her toes. Apparently he had shoved an expandable butt plug up her now not so virgin little butt hole and it was making her want to stand up on her toes, it didn’t really hurt, but was uncomfortable. He said as he pulled her into her new home, I just did not want anyone else to use your sweet little ass hole but me, and this is a way to not only keep anyone else out, it will also keep you stretched nice and big so that I can easily fuck you in the ass whenever I want!.
He had removed the leash and had taken her collar off along with untying her hands this allowed her to rome around inside her new home. He then stepped out and close her cage slamming the metal door and locking it with a key. He said I will be down with some food later and left! She was starting to feel more normal all except her little butt hole and had realized she had not eaten since she left the shelter early that morning, and was feeling quite famished. He returned with some food and dumped it into one of the dirty bowls that had been left from previous pets along with water in the other. She immediately got down on all fours and veraciously gobbled it down followed by the water, it was only leftovers but it was farm food and was very good….
She then got up and started looking at her new surroundings of the two cots with army blankets she picked the one that looked and smelled of perfume apparently from a previous pet. She sat on the edge and was trying to get comfortable but with the plug up her little butt their was just no way to sit comfortably, she removed the green dingy heels and curled up in the pleasant smell of the former roommate an did not realize just how tired she was, as it only took several minutes before she was sound asleep.
She woke up with a start! And heard the cage being opened she was trying to get her eyes open and was having a hard time when she realized that someone removed the plug from her bottom by deflating it and had pulled it out. At first it made a small sucking noise followed by a pop! Her butt hole was still a little sore and felt quite hollow and open for several moments as her sphincter slowly closed to a more normal size, the relief was wonderful. He said as he did it don’t get to comfortable as this is only temporary!. There is no way I am going to let any of my workers fuck you in the ass!, It is all mine!,and then said finish up your food and do your business and i will be back down later and make sure you are ready for tonight!. She at first did not realize it was late morning. After finishing up her food and doing her business she started looking around for something to make herself more attractive and presentable their was not much water in the small basin to clean herself up with and even it was cold! She still had the residual of dried cum all over her face, bottom and back most of it was gone, but she still felt dirty and abused.
She was looking for anything that would help make her more presentable when her new master showed up, he had a hose and immediately started spraying her, at first she jumped as the water hit , but then realized it was very warm and felt so good he tossed her some pleasant smelling soap and watched her soap herself down and was quite intrigued when she washed her big breasts and then her sore little ass hole along with her pussy, but when she rubbed the soapy water across her clit she almost collapsed with another orgasm it was still so sensitive that she could hardly stand to touch it.
After she had spent a considerable time washing and really enjoying herself in the warm soapy water he finally hosed her down and turned the water off. It was during the summer where the farm was located, and was quite warm. He handed her a towel that was mostly clean and she started drying herself, again he watched as the towel went around her big breasts, waist and down between her legs, he was quite interested in how she would react when the towel touched and rubbed against her little clit. She was very careful this time as to just how she was going to dry herself, so as not to cause another orgasm,. and was barely able to dry without doing so!
He said, as he walked off!. I will be back after while to take you down to the camp, so be ready when I come!. She was beginning to think that maybe things were not going to be so bad, After all… She had taken the green high heels and had cleaned them, so that they weren’t quite so dingy and had found a number of pet things on the small table, a cracked mirror some bright red lip gloss, a green ribbon and a comb. She had been combing her hair and thinking, at least she was clean and had washed off what was left of the dried cum. She felt good and was able to make her usually attractive brown hair look fairly good by using the ribbon, although still straight, looked quite presentable. She had put on the bright red lip gloss, her green heels and was admiring herself in the cracked mirror.
When she heard the cage door open, her new master belted on the dirty brown leather collar, and pulled it up tight, he then told her to bend over. She was standing there so disgraceful waiting, as he told her to reach around and pull her ass cheeks apart, Oh this was so degrading and humiliating. His hands were rough but his fingers were coated with some type of lube, she felt the plug slip in her little butt hole somewhat easier than before, followed by it being pumped up and expanded along with metal click that locked it, on the lock ring it had a red ribbon that said in Spanish do not remove!!!…he pulled her up straight and locked her wrists together with brown leather cuffs that apparently were made from the same leather her collar was. He then produced the red rubber ball gag that he had used the day before, and told her to open wide, she didn’t want to, it still smelled of old saliva and dried cum a painful whack from the whip on her bare bottom made her yelp and that was all it took for the ball to be forced in.
This made her feel awful as she was lead out of her cage and through the barn. He paused for a moment thinking that something was missing, and then remembered the blindfold and placed it on her. Jo,s, innocent little pet mind started to race! Wondering just what it was going to be like!!…
Jo did not have long to wait, it had not seemed all that far when she had been driven up from the labor camp to the barn, but as she was lead back down the road to the camp it gave her the feeling that it was much farther and with the blindfold on, her imagination started to contemplate just what he said yesterday, “whipped”, “break her cherry”, and “helplessly used”. How could so many males want to do all these horrible things to a helpless young female pet like her?…She could not believe that theses thoughts about this, was making her feel funny and wet down their!..
She was being pulled along by her leash, her neck was already starting to feel sore, occasionally he would pause, at first she thought it was to give her a break as she was having a hard time walking with the plug up her butt, it had made her walk funny along with making her want to be up on her toes and to point them in!. It also seemed to make her bottom pouch up, but what was so stimulating was that her little clitoris seemed to be dangling in between her lips and the sensations each time she took a step especially with her toes pointing in, was quite erotic! As if they were somehow connected, she now knew why he had paused and it wasn’t to give her a break!, as the whip descended on he bare bottom, with such force, it made her yelp and jump with a two step!!!..but the ball gag allowed little noise.
I want you to look good and sexy, perk it up bitch!. Come on now shoulders back, stick out those big “Tits of yours”, the whip again descended on her big round buttocks!!..!, her bottom was starting to get quite red now and he was enjoying her discomfort. She started to hear music, as they got closer it became louder, it was music that she had never heard before, and was from south of the border. She also smelled food that was being cooked over an open fire, it smelled so good . Voices of men, many of them talking in a foreign tongue, she could also smell beer and the sound of empty beer cans and bottles being tossed into the trash. These men, had been without any pets to play with for well over two weeks and were so horny they were ready to hump a tree!.but she was no tree!..
As she was lead closer the talking stopped. She felt the whip strike her bare bottom and jumped! again as he said, amigos here is your new pet, ready to play with, and for what ever you want!. Many hands lots of them immediately started fondling her, and especially her bottom , breasts and pussy
Her master unhooked her leash and shoved her into this crowd of very horny men, and stepped back. Jo at first was terrified! But now it was cruel hands that touched her nipples, breasts and pussy they were squeezed pulled and twisted quite sadistically along with her bottom being pinched!, she could not believe how stimulating this abuse could be, but when a pair of fingers found her wet little clitoris and hurtfully pinched it, this was all it took. She climaxed almost immediately, and was trying to force herself up into his fingers. The men were laughing and commenting to each other in Spanish what a slut she was and Jo now understood enough of what they said to start believing that she really was a bitch a slut and a whore as fingers again found there mark , she trembled and then orgasmed!!!…again…
Continued in part 4….

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Slave to a man part 1

I had always thought I might be gay, at least bi anyway. Sure, I had girlfriends, but it just wasn’t the same as the feeling of sex with a guy. I was the submissive type too, always looking up bondage and domination on the internet to get myself off.
I’m sixteen, tall, slim build but not skinny. My body was smooth, apart from around my cock, which was quite thick and hairy. My uncut cock is average size, around 7 ½ inches standing to attention. I hadn’t had any experiences with another guy before; just fantasising about friends, which could get very embarrassing in the changing rooms at school. The worst thing was dreaming about my best friend, Billy. He was my age, very similar build, although I was a little taller. His cock seemed the same size as mine, although I had only seen it soft in the showers. Every night I would dream of soaping him up, caressing his balls until his manhood sprung up in front of me. Just thinking about him got me seriously hard. Obviously I had never told him, that would be incredibly awkward and I would probably lose him as a friend.
One evening, I had grown tired of watching videos of guys being humiliated and tortured, so I found a site where people advertise for slave boys. Scrolling down the list, one stood out for me: GUY LOOKING FOR SUBMISSIVE MALES, BE PREPARED FOR HUMILIATION. I judged the ads by how hard I got from reading them, and the thought of this one made me ache with excitement. It was only a matter of miles away too, which made it even better. I dropped him an email, and he replied introducing himself as Tom. He was thirty and he worked from home, which meant he was free alot of the day to have lads around the place for his pleasure. I was told to meet him at his house on the following Saturday morning. I was instructed not to wank myself off 3 days before then.
That day couldn’t come soon enough, and when it finally did, my balls were tensing up with expectation and the sense of adrenaline running through me made the end of my cock tingle. I arrived at Tom’s house and had a look around outside while i waited for him to answer the door. The house was in the countryside, off a main road but the driveway snaked through a small collection of trees, making the house almost completely hidden from the roadside. The house was big; there was pool around the back of the house, and huge windows either side of the door. The curtains were drawn, but as i was looking through a small gap to see what was inside, Tom answered the door.
“So, you’re here to be treated like a piece of shit then?”
“I guess I am”, I replied, a little nervously. “Good, first things first, strip for me”. I was about to step inside to remove my shoes, when an arm shot across the doorway. “Now please, slave. Outside”
This came as a bit of a shock to me. But I guess it wouldn’t be that bad, no one could really see me. I stripped to my underwear, and there was a very noticeable bulge, which Tom cupped and squeezed with what seemed to be the biggest hand in the world. “Enjoying yourself?” I could only nod, as he pulled my boxers down to reveal a cock which was growing in front of him. Now completely naked outside Tom’s front door, I felt the wind blow past my balls, and the feeling sent an amazing sensation down my spine.
“I have a surprise for you, boy”. With that, he picked up my clothes and threw them down the hallway, reached round the corner and picked up a blindfold and some cuffs. After fastening my arms behind me, he gave me a coy smile, and said “I think you’d look better with this on too…” he showed me what it was: a collar. It was just like a dog collar, with a rope lead attached. He fastened it around my neck, and slapped my arse. “Right, time for your surprise”. With that, he pulled the lead and I could only follow him inside, cock bouncing and pulsating wildly. There was a long mirror in the hall, and as we passed it, I took a glance and saw what I looked like. I was under his control, at his mercy. And it felt amazing. We reached the door to what I guessed was a living room, and Tom tied the blindfold around my head. I was a little worried about what he had in store for me.
I followed the pull of the lead in, and I was made to stop after 5 paces. I could hear alot of jangling, like a chain or keys or some sort. It was when he removed the blindfold that I gasped in disbelief. I was astounded, in amazement and horror. My cuffs were chained to a pillar, and infront of me another slave was restrained in exactly the same fashion. It was Billy!
“Meet your new ‘colleague’” said Tom, in an almost sinister way. Billy was standing there, also naked, cuffed and with a collar around his neck. I only noticed these after noticing – perhaps staring – at his fully erect cock. It was literally centimetres away from rubbing against my swollen bell-end, and from my view it looked a little bigger than mine.
I was amazed. Why was Bill here? What was he doing being a slave for some guy? It hadn’t crossed my mind what he might be thinking about me, and I was excited about what could be in store. He looked at me sheepishly, as did I, and his cock bounced with anticipation, resting on my hard on. At that point, I heard more laughter from Tom.
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Carla and the Beanstalk (Chapter 1)

A remake of the story of Jack and the Beanstalk…a very perverted version…..Please not that there are several differences in this story. The two most important differences that you should note are that Jack has a hot sister, and the giants are only about 15 feet tall…about 3 times the size of a human…and everything on a giant is in the proportions as a human =)

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A Long Night

Leslie was a 19 year old girl, and as with any 19 year old girl, slightly bored with life. She was a successful student at a state college, working part-time, and teasing college boys full time. She was still a virgin, despite the fact that she could get any guy she wanted, since she was a 5’6 brunette, with c cups that always seemed to spill a little out of her bra.
Leslie was sitting in her dorm room with her roommate, Sam.
“I’m booooored.” Whined Leslie.
“I keep telling you to get a boyfriend, but I guess my opinion doesn’t count for much…” Sam retorted.
“I don’t know, I want the right boyfriend.”
“Well he’s not just going to just pop out of thin air, Leslie.” Said Sam.
“I wish he would. That would make things so much easier…”
That night, as Leslie lay in bed she let her mind drift to what kind of guy she thought would be right for her. She knew that he would be a strong man, with a chiseled jaw and defined muscles. He would also have confidence that flowed out of him. That she knew, but she was clueless as to what else she wanted from him. As she started to drift to sleep, she continued thinking about what kind of guy she really wanted to call her own.
“Leslie.” She looked around. She was still in her room, but she thought she had heard her name.
“Leslie.” There it was again! Who was that?
“Leslie, are you ready?” She sat up in bed, absolutely startled now.
“Who’s there?” She cried out, uncertainly. “I’ll scream if you don’t show yourself!”
Just as the last word left her mouth, she felt a hand close around her throat and mouth and force her down on her bed. She wanted to scream, but before she could the voice whispered in her ear, “If you scream for help, this will only go over so much worse for you.”
She felt a round, rubbery ball enter her mouth and then tighten with a strap around the back of her head. Now she knew she couldn’t scream even if she wanted to.
“I’ve wanted to do this for a long time, Leslie. Now I finally get to. This is a dream come true. But don’t worry, I might let you enjoy some of this, too.” He forced her onto her stomach and fastened her hands behind her back with handcuffs, tightening them so much that they started to dig into her wrists. He rolled her onto her back, her arms underneath her as he spread her legs and tied one leg to each post of her bed, leaving her spread, but covered with her pajamas and underwear.
“MMMMMPHHHH” moaned Leslie. She was frightened by this stranger, but also in denial that she was slightly aroused and excited at what might be to come.
“Now the fun starts.” The man whispered into Leslies ear.
He reached into his backpack on the floor and pulled out a small plug, at which Leslies eyes shot wide open. Suddenly, she knew this was for real. He then pulled out a bottle of lube, and applied the smallest amount of lubricant to the plug, before stretching Leslies pajamas just enough to reach in and find her anus. Leslie was trying to squirm to escape from the inevitable invasion of her rectum, but it was no use. The man pushed the plug into ass, stretching it in a way that Leslie had never known before.
“MMPHHHHHMMPHH!” moaned Leslie, as she tried not to enjoy the intrusion. She was getting aroused, and this scared her. Why was she so horny at being raped? But thinking about this fear and loss of power only excited her more.
“Yeah, I’ll bet you like that. Don’t worry though, I have even more excitement planned for you.” As he finished this sentence, he reach to where the plug was and flicked a switch. The plug gently started to vibrate inside Leslie, and she moaned in pleasure, rotating her ass in pleasure to match the vibration of the plug. She started to lose some sensitivity in her hands at this point due to the handcuffs, but she didn’t notice or care very much.
The man reached into his backpack and pulled out some scissors. “Those clothes are definitely in the way.” He cut a line straight up her shirt, then to the sides so that it feel apart leaving only her exposed stomach and bra. “Well a bra is just going to get in the way for what I have planned.” He said, as he cut that away too, leaving her tits to harden slightly in the chill night air.
He reached down into his bag of toys once again, this time pulling out two clothes pins. Leslie closed her eyes and started to hope that he wasn’t going to put those on her nipples. Before she opened her eyes, she felt plastic bite down on both of her soft, perky tits.
“AAAMMMHHHPPHPH!!!” She cried, opening her eyes in horror and shock.
“Haha, I’ll bet that feels good, huh? The best is yet to come.” He hinted.
He picked up the scissors again and cut two lines down the length of both legs, removing her pajamas and panties. As she lay fully exposed on the bed, tied up and at his power, he full admired her beauty before continuing. He removed his own pants, kneeling over her. He spit into his hand, planning to use his slobber as lube, but when he reach down, he found her already slopping wet.
“Wow, you really like this, don’t you bitch?” He said, even more excited now.
“Mmmmmm” She moaned in confirmation.
He reached down to guide his penis in, ever so slightly. First the tip entered between her lips, and it felt huge to Leslie. She moaned in pleasure as she felt herself getting stretch, with the ass plug still vibrating inside her, increasing the stimulation on her clit through his penis. He slid the rest of the tip in her, and she felt like she already wouldn’t be able to fit much more in.
“How much more can there be?” She wondered in horror and excitement.
He then slammed all 9 inches into her as hard as she could all at once. He vagina suddenly felt like it was on fire as he popped her cherry and stretched her insides apart. She knew she was bleeding at this point, but she was thankful she couldn’t see it. He started to slowly pump in and out of her, every stroke causing her insides pain as her torn cherry cried out in protest. It was painful and humiliating, having her arms tied tightly behind her back, mouth gagged, legs spread open with a vibrating ass plug, tits clipped, getting her virginity torn from her forever. But she loved it. And she knew she loved it as this stranger, this large, confident man took her as his own, forever claiming her innocence.
“I’m gonna cum. I’m going to take the gag off you, and I want you to swallow all of it. If you scream, I’ll leave you here to be found tied and humiliated like this. Understand?”
“Mmmph.”
He pulled the gag off her mouth, immediately shoving his pussy juice covered dick down her throat as far as it could go. He pumped her throat once before he bust into her mouth. It was like nothing she had ever tasted. It was warm, and most noticeably salty. It hit the back of her throat and felt like it stuck there, not matter how much she tried to swallow. He quickly replaced the gag, making sure that the cum wouldn’t come back out of her mouth.
“Now, that was fun, bitch. I’ll just do you a favor and let you have some fun tonight.”
He untied her legs and spun her on her stomach before tying her legs back up to each post. He uncuffed her hands, and then tied each hand to her top most bed posts, leaving her spread eagle on her stomach. He turned the vibration setting off on the butt plug, but left it it. From his bag, he removed a 6 inch dildo vibrator. He slowly slid it into her vagina until it was completely inside her before turning it on.
“I’ll be back to 5 to check on you. When I get back, the dildo had better still be inside you. Until then, know that you’re my property now, and for as long as I want to keep you as my bitch.”
She heard him leave before looking at the clock. It was only 1. She started to reach her first orgasm as she knew, this was going to be a long night.
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The Freeing of a Slave Girl

Ok guys this is a modified scene from a book called hart of the mirage, you don?t need to have read the book I have modified it so it?s not necessary, however I felt I should mention that where the idea came from or less I?d get some flak for pretending that it was all mine.

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The Temptress: Chapter One

This will be my second submission to xnxx, although it is not the first time others will be reading this piece. Friends of mine have read the first four chapters of the erotic fantasy novel I have been writing for the last few years and have expressed VERY positive feedback. But they are my friends. The Temptress is Chapter One of that book but not the first book of the series of which it is part. I guess I am looking for genuine enthusiasm, an HONEST review and critique, and a reason to continue my writing this story (which, by the way, has a romantic twist to it that unfolds throughout the course of the books.) My first submission was not so well received as I may have mis-categorized it or the sexual content was lacking or something along those lines. If Chapter One proves to be popular, I will probably submit the other chapters I have written.
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Chapter One
As night crept across the lands of Demnos, the gray sky of the dreary, rain-soaked day continued to deepen until it was impossible to tell when the day ended and the night began. Far below the towering craggy edifice of Demon’s Peak, lights in the city of Xyn started flickering to life in windows and on street corners. The inhabitants were provided with a measure of supposed protection against the all too real creatures lurking in the dark, just past the last houses on the outskirts of the city. The streets bustled with both the necessary evening traffic and those seeking entertainment at one of the many taverns, brothels, or fest halls throughout the city. Shopkeepers were finishing closing up shop and securing their establishments from unwelcome nocturnal intruders. Despite the inclement weather, the pervasive ambiance of Xyn’s celebrants was as festive as always.
The dome-shaped buildings comprising the bustling valley city were typical of those found across the face of Tiaceor. Sturdy in construction, they could withstand many kinds of punishment and look only a little worse for the wear. The domes were all of varying sizes, built according to its function and the owner’s needs—as well as the depth of his or her purse.
High above the city, a pair of glowing yellow eyes looked down at the goings-on from the relative comfort of a very large and well-fortified keep. To the otherworldly eyes regarding the scene, the rain obscured the view only a little. The rain pitter-pattered in large puddles on the balconies of the three enormous windows outside the castle’s throne room. A tall, lone, dark figure stood in the window, thoroughly enjoying the sensation of the rain as it gently tapped against her hot ebony skin and soaked her long, thick raven tresses. Small droplets grew bigger until their weight pulled them down her naked flesh, tickling her lightly as they rolled. As she stood there, tiny rivulets also flowed from the longest ends of her hair and down between her large bat-like wings; from there, the water followed the curve of her back until finding its way around the base of her well-muscled tail and between the tight cheeks of her ass where it mixed with the lubrication of her already wet pussy. Droplets fell too from the rings piercing her nipples after collecting and hanging there for a moment. The unnatural heat given off by her body caused the mistress of the keep to be surrounded by a wispy nimbus of steam.
Demon’s Peak had been well-named by the early settlers who first looked upon the immense, foreboding mountain with an equal mixture of awe and fear, though mostly the latter. There were many locals who wondered if the name had actually been an unrecognized prophesy, especially since a demoness had been calling it her home for the past eighty years.
Standing just slightly taller than most human and some ork males, War Mistress L’tirashin Jaduor was an imposing sight to behold. Her manner and bearing left no doubt in anyone’s mind that she was not a being with whom someone trifled. Of course, her glowing yellow eyes, large bat wings and long tail only served to accentuate her otherworldly visage and make those around her fearful of inviting her wrath.
As if by its own accord, L’tirashin’s left hand slid slowly across her thigh, inching toward the black tangle of her hairy mound. Her long, talon-tipped fingers pushed through the slick folds of her labia until they found her already excited clit. L’tirashin flicked at it a few times before shoving her fingers deep into her pussy.
‘Fools!’ she spat in her thoughts as her other hand cupped her right breast and brought it to her mouth. L’tirashin’s tongue darted out and rubbed across the hardening tip of the nipple. Using her teeth, she tugged firmly at the ornamental piercing, increasing her passion as her fingers probed even deeper into her vaginal flower. ‘See how they go about their lives, totally oblivious to the coming darkness!’ she mused as she continued masturbating. It excited the wicked demoness beyond mere words every time she used either her infernal powers or her mastery of arcane magic. Very soon after her arrival on this world the inhabitants called Tiaceor, a phenomenon heretofore never experienced by L’tirashin came to light: without exception, whenever the demoness cast any of the spells she knew, she would feel the need for some kind of sexual gratification. It also appeared that the greater the inherent power of the spell cast, so too was the urge that followed. Although L’tirashin had always possessed a fierce carnal appetite, there were inevitable times when sex of any sort—ranging from simply masturbating to enjoying a full-blown orgy—just was not possible. Of course, it went without saying that those missed chances for libidinous indulgences were made up for at the first opportunity. . . .and then some. L’tirashin tried to discover the reason for the odd, but very pleasant, connection but was far less successful than the learned sages, wizards, sorcerers, and priests who had studied it for centuries before her arrival.
As she felt an orgasm beginning to build within her, L’tirashin leaned her head back and turned it from side to side, causing her rain-soaked blue-black hair to brush across the top of her tight buttocks and base of her tail. Faster and faster L’tirashin plunged her fingers in and out until they were almost a blur of motion, working their own kind of magic on her pussy. With her excitement nearing its climactic peak, she brought her mouth and melon-sized breast back together and bit down hard on the nipple. Her elongated, razor-sharp canines punctured two small holes on either side of the silver ring dangling from the very stiff and protruding nub. A small ooze of dark crimson leaked out then vanished with a swipe of L’tirashin’s tongue.
The peak L’tirashin had felt stirring deep in her loins was upon her. A mask of pure euphoria washed over her beautiful, though otherworldly, face and brought a glaze to her glowing eyes just as the first wave of her orgasm caused her cunt to spasm and shudder. Slowly, the sensations ebbed then ceased. A smile of partial satisfaction pulled at the corners of her full lips.
“That was nice,” L’tirashin said as she brought her hand up and started licking her cum-soaked fingers clean. “But. . .” L’tirashin’s tail swished back and forth in anticipation as she let the thought trail off. As her wings folded quietly across her back and around her shoulders like a natural cape, the demoness turned away from the window. The talons on her toes clicked softly against the highly polished black marble floor of her immense audience chamber as she strode purposefully toward her throne.
In passing, L’tirashin momentarily glanced up at one of the eight colossal columns that supported the high, vaulted ceiling, fifty feet overhead. The girth of any one of them was so great it would require six men, with out-stretched arms, to encircle it. Running almost the entire length of each, from floor to ceiling, were highly detailed bass relief carvings of scenes depicting the torture of the souls of the damned, cast into the Abyss’s bottomless darkness. L’tirashin could recall only too well being on the receiving end of many of those terrible torments during the first few centuries of her afterlife spent deep in the Abyss’s lower planes. Over the many, many long years, she had managed to, literally, claw her way up to positions of greater and greater power until she had become one of the torturers. Mortal minds had yet to devise a method of torment that had not all ready been perfected by the Everdark’s resident experts, as well as many that even the most twisted ephemeral mind could not conceive.
The clergy of the seemingly countless number of deities, on a similar number of worlds throughout the known multiverse, warned their respective flocks of the literal eternal torment awaiting them if they refused to give up their sinful ways. L’tirashin was still amused as to how many of those going-to-temple-only-on-holy-days mortals who found themselves in the Everdark.
During her time on Tiaceor, L’tirashin had been christened with a variety of names by the inhabitants. Some of them, such as as Night One, Temptress, Demon Queen, and the Dark One, she bore with great pride. But there were others, like Bacchanal Queen, Demon Whore, Slut Queen, and the Fornicatress, that she secretly reveled in because of her pursuit of pleasure—although that pleasure was not without its purpose.
Besides having an almost insatiable libido, L’tirashin also had equally great ambitions and a lust for power. She had been busy ever since her arrival. By appealing to the mortals of this world on their basest levels, L’tirahsin had been able to gather an army of considerable strength in almost no time. When her forces quickly claimed the nation of Calimaar, the new country of Demnos came into being. To the nations surrounding Demnos, L’tirashin delivered a powerful ultimatum: live under her rule and prosper or defy her and suffer. Only two of the eleven nations tried to resist. True to her word, the Temptress made them suffer mightily.
The continent of the Eleasheua fell to her conquest in less than six years.
Demnos had become a fierce world power with which to be reckoned.
But L’tirashin was not content ruling just one kingdom. Or continent. No, she had far loftier ambitions than that. For reasons no mortal mind would ever expect, her ultimate goal was to conquer all of Tiaceor.
With incredible and inhuman speed, the Temptress dashed up the eighteen steps of the dais. Her movement had been so sudden and swift it could have been thought of as magic. She paused a moment and gazed appreciatively at her regal seat. The throne was a truly wicked looking construction: hundreds of spread open rib cages had been used to create a radiating disc directly behind a seat made entirely out of whole skeletal arms and legs. A wall comprised of nothing but skulls formed the backdrop for this agglomeration of bones, running from floor to ceiling and spanned forty feet from one side to the other. But as intimidating as L’tirashin’s royal seat was itself, some very potent and deadly enchantments worked into it as well. With a wicked smile, L’tirashin assumed her seat. When she had first entered the former realm of Calimaar, L’tirashin lacked such a chair. Over the intervening seventy-eight years, she had had one magically crafted from the bones of all those who dared oppose her. It mattered little as to the social status of the bones’ former owners: righteous knights, powerful spellcasters, pious priests, and those of more humble origins were all present—even Calimaar’s former regent had been likewise interred. The commonality they all shared was defying the demoness’s will. No matter how great or small their indiscretion, they paid for it with their lives.
Many (foolish) adventurers had tested also themselves against her. While the number of intruders who dared to confront the Dark One in her personal sanctum had been few and far between, there were still those who had successfully gained entry past her keep’s formidable defenses. Of coourse, when they encountered L’tirashin, usually lounging on her throne, their only reward was death: death that came at them from the hundreds of empty eye sockets in the skull wall.
“You there, slave,” L’tirashin said, pointing at one of the barely clad slaves standing against the wall just past the banquet table. “Come here.” Although L’tirashin knew every one of her slaves’ names—as well as a good deal about them—she found that by stripping them of even such a small measure of individuality tended to keep the spirits of her slaves broken far more effectively than any amount of chain.
Daring to cast a momentary sidelong look at her sister standing just two paces to her left, Amean obediently stepped forward and walked quickly toward her mistress, keeping her head bowed the entire way. Amean, which meant swan rider in her native elven language, had been a celebrated dancer in the elven kingdom Deth’el, a verdant island nation that lay only two hundred miles to the west of Eleasheua. Amean had been visiting her family in the small coastal city of Eichuula when the Temptress’s warships attacked from both the water and the sky. When the raiders finally left, more than half the city was burning and many elves had been taken as slaves—with Amean and her sister among the captives. Even after two years, neither of the sisters ever learned of the fates of any of the rest of their family.
The sisters’ introduction to slavery was savage and cruel. As they stood before the one called “the Wrangler”, a new slave was chosen at random then slaughtered in front of the rest of his fellow captives. The Wrangler screamed at them, “That is exactly how much your lives now mean to your mistress! But, by serving Mistress L’tirashin with complete loyalty and devotion, you will be allowed to live! Betray her in even the smallest way and you will die!” Following the Wrangler’s brutal demonstration, they were stripped of what few possessions they still clung to, along with their clothes.
Amean’s spirit finally broke when she and the other new slaves were unceremoniously thrown into a large pool filled with a green, foul smelling magical brew. When she surfaced, Amean watched in horrified disbelief as her luxuriant, waist-length golden tresses literally slid right off her scalp and dissolve, like a dream upon waking. As her body was racked by near-hysterical sobs, Amean noticed that everyone had been similarly been affected. That she could see, no hair remained on anyone, anywhere. She had never felt so naked and exposed in all her young one hundred and fifty-three years of life. Amean’s sister, Simvanna, was also just as bare but Amean could still see the familiar defiant spark in Simvanna’s deep blue eyes.
Once the new slaves had been sorted according to where they would be put to use, Amean, Simvanna, and twenty-nine other male and female vassals were taken to the house dormitory. The female house slaves were given very short, gauze-thin dresses to wear while the males wore only breeches made of the same fabric and all were given a pair of sandals. Despite the deadly conditions of the mines, Amean sometimes envied the slaves who worked deep in the bowels of the mountain. “At least they get to wear real clothes and shoes,” she whispered to Simvanna one night, just as the pair was drifting into a dreamless sleep.
All house slaves shared their beds with at least one other and some even bunked together by choice. It was typical for one to be just getting out of bed to resume his or her duties as another would be climbing in to get some rest. Despite their captivity, Amean did have to admit that she and Simvanna (as well as the other residential vassals, at least) were treated well enough and not subjected to any punishment greater than necessary.
As she approached her mistress’s throne, Amean kept her eyes averted to her feet then stopped as the bottom step of the dais. “Yes, mistress?” Amean asked in a quiet voice.
L’tirashin let her slave wait. After all, that was a slave’s singular purpose in life: to wait on whatever whims their mistress or master expressed. Starting at the top of Amean’s bald head, L’tirashin’s eyes slowly traced all of her slave’s pleasant curves. Up and down Amean’s pointed ears, down her delicate, narrow neck, and over her shapely shoulders. The Temptress allowed her gaze to linger for a few moments as her lusty gaze carressed the small swell of Amean’s breasts. The sweat covering Amean’s body caused her whisper-thin dress cling to her, allowing a nearly unobstructed view of the treasures beneath. Amean’s aureoles were correspondingly small though her nipples already looked slightly erect. While they were only about half the size of her own, L’tirashin was pleased nonetheless and went on assessing her slave.
Amean’s narrow waist and hips indicated she had yet to experience the “joys of motherhood”—a situation L’tirashin was sure that could soon be remedied. L’tirashin noticed Amean’s arms and legs to be remarkably well-toned and conditioned but, for a moment, the reason escaped her. Then an amused smile played at the corners of L’tirashin’s full lips. Ahhh, yes, she thought. ‘This one was a dancer when she was captured. Mmmmmmm. . .I haven’t had one of those in a while.’
“Come here!” L’tirashin said as she motioned for Amean to mount the steps.
Fear swelled in Amean’s chest. She was suddenly filled with an almost irresistible urge to run as fast and as far as she could away from the Night One, but she knew that doing so would mean her death. She had been present when a band of foolhardy adventurers had made their way into the keep only the previous year and stood where she herself was now.
They never had a chance.
As if the wall were an extension of the Temptress, Amean watched in horror as the demoness annihilated them instantly as hundreds of arcane energy bolts tore them to pieces. This the Night One did without even moving a finger.
Terrified, Amean did as she was commanded and slowly ascended the steps. Had she not already been sweating due to the heat within the keep, Amean would have surely started just then. As she climbed the steps, the elven slave felt she were walking many miles—and all of them up a steep hill. Finally, Amean stood a mere arm span in front of L’tirashin and it was all Amean could do to just remain standing.
The Temptress’s smile suddenly became even more wicked. Her slave’s fear was so palpable that the demoness could smell it as easily as she could see Amean trembling as she stood before her. A rush of warmth washed over L’tirashin. Although it suffused throughout her body, she felt it most acutely in her hot and very wet pussy.
When L’tirashin got to her feet, Amean swooned. In an instant, Amean was scooped up in her mistress’s arms. Giving her slave no time to recover, L’tirashin clamped her lips wetly to Amean’s and pushed her tongue into the startled elf’s mouth.
At first, Amean resisted but, as soon as her mistress’s unexpected sexual advances were revealed to be her true intentions, Amean began to respond. Though she was a bit unsure for the first few moments, she found herself becoming amenable, pushing her tongue past the Night One’s and into her hot and hungry mouth. Amean’s hands also seemed anxious to join in on the pleasure and were soon caressing L’tirashin’s dark skin.
It was L’tirashin who gently broke away from their kissing embrace after the pair had been entwined for several minutes. Holding Amean’s face affectionately between her hands, L’tirashin whispered in a breathy voice, “Pleasure me.”
Amean smiled sweetly at her mistress. Leaning in, Amean started kissing and nibbling on L’tirashin’s neck. Her mistress’s ebony skin was noticeably hot to the touch. It was not long before Amean felt her own body’s heat increase in response to what she was doing to the demoness. While Amean was not a woman-lover, she was also no stranger to pleasuring another woman. In fact, she and Simvanna still indulged in such acts of “sisterly love” whenever they were able to be together. They delighted in those stolen moments and had been doing so ever since they were elflings, playing amid the tall and ancient trees deep in the Aelque Forest of Deth’el.
Wanting to be as free and unfettered as her mistress, Amean slipped her dress down over her shoulders and let it fall to the floor. The look of pure lust shining in the Night One’s glowing amber eyes brought a smile to Amean’s pouty lips.
Amean slowly kissed, nibbled, licked, and sucked her way down one side of L’tirashin’s neck then up the other. As she got near her mistress’s similarly pointed ears, Amean felt a pang of longing when she smelled the light, sweet scent of L’tirashin’s hair. Forcing her feelings back down, Amean started nipping sensuously on the Temptress’s left earlobe. When a moan of delight escaped L’tirashin’s lips, Amean teased her by lightly flicking the tip of her tongue across her mistress’s ear.
Amean’s skill pleasantly surprised L’tirashin. Every spot where Amean’s hot mouth and tongue had touched tingled, sending wave after wave of excitement directly to her already sodden pussy. Unable to help herself any longer, L’tirashin brought up a hand and cupped one of Amean’s small breasts. After a few firm squeezes, she started to roll and pinch the slowly stiffening nipple. A soft sigh in L’tirashin’s ear let her know her own ministrations were hardly in vain as her libidinous slave continued pleasing her.
L’tirashin’s other hand soon found Amean’s bare thigh then slowly slid its way up until it encountered the slightly fleshy folds of Amean’s smooth and hairless cunt. Back and forth L’tirashin rubbed, always just missing the moist slit running between her slave’s thickening labia. Deciding to give Amean a thrill, L’tirashin pressed on her love button.
Thoroughly stimulated by what her mistress was doing to her, Amean could not resist grinding her pussy against L’tirashin’s hand. Amean’s fear had almost completely vanished. In its place was an aching lust and a passion ignited fire in her loins begging to be extinguished. Her own hands followed the Temptress’s lead; one hand on a breast, the nipple between her fingers while the other massaged L’tirashin’s mound of black, bushy pubic hair.
Most of the slaves, whether male or female, human, dwarf, ork, elf, or any one of Tiaceor’s other races had been on either the receiving or giving end (or both) of L’tirashin’s attentions at one time or another. For the long minutes their mistress and her slave pleasured each other, the rest household slaves present watched the goings on with a mixture of envy and relief.
Though not Simvanna
The willful elf was succeeding quite well at hiding her disgust and jealousy at the sexual spectacle happening only a short distance away. Such flagrant, public, sexual displays were unheard of in even the most liberal of Deth’el’s courts, where love and beauty were worshipped just as devoutly as were the gods. And that the Night One’s attentions were centered on Amean was almost too much for Simvanna to take. If any woman was going to sex her sister, it should be her, not their so-called mistress—despite the Temptress holding their lives quite literally in the palms of her taloned hands.

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Last of Anubis, Ch. 1

A Jackal commander awakes from a mysterious slumber only to find himself near death and eventually captive and slave on a mission for his dying god

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Slave Pt.2 The buying and training.

My last chapter wasn’t as good as I had hoped, and I’m sorry to those who read it and weren’t satisfied. I hope this story makes up for it, and be sure there will be a lot more violence, humiliation and BDSM in the future.

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My Slutty Wife Used as a Dog Slave bitch part 8

My Slutty Wife Used As A Dog Slave Bitch! part 8
After all of these questions about her had been answered. Sissy then said to the girls I have a very interesting, and wonderful idea? We could all go up to my room and get naked! And that each of us would have to tell their most kinky and sinful sexual fantasy! while masturbating in front of the others. All but Kate thought this was a great idea. Once in Sissy’s room both Patty and Jane were quickly naked and waiting with Sissy not far behind Patty was 18 blond and stood about 5′ 6” had 36” boobs and a little on the pudgy side, weighing about 130# lbs, Jane on the other hand was tall beautiful and slender about about 5′ 8” and weighed 115 #lbs she had about the same size breasts, but had the most incredible fair skin and could have easily been a teen model. She was also of Italian decent with dark brown hair and fiery eyes that had a very sexy and sultry look! Both had been sexually active but had been giving their boyfriends blow jobs instead of intercourse most of the time so as not to become pregnant! This was apparently a common thing with the girls in hi school and that also kept their boyfriend satisfied!
Sissy’s bottom was now bare. She was proudly showing it to these two girls, it was still sore as both of the girls were slowly and tenderly running their fingers around the words Dog Slave Bitch, tracing them. The feeling for Sissy was very sensual, sensitive and quite stimulating! Kate was still standing there and had not made any effort what so ever to get undressed, when the other girls first noticed? come on! Katie strip lets see that young sweet innocent little body of yours!…
Kate was almost red in embarrassment as the other girls got off the bed and started helping her strip. Sissy was setting on the bed watching the painful look of embarrassment in her young friends eyes, almost in tears, she was trying to explain that, she was flat as a board and that she envied most all of the other girls that had developed so much earlier than she. Her sweater was pulled over her head, she was wearing a thin little training bra and when it was removed showed a flat very boyish chest as her breasts were just starting to develop, but her nipples were not boyish at all as they were a dark pink, quite large and were hard with the embarrassment, shame, and the excitement of the moment! The older girls then unzipped her skirt and let it drop to the floor, tugging on her panties slowly pulling them down so she could step out of them. She then stood there totally nude with one arm trying to cover her chest and the other hand over her hairless little slit!
Sissy had sensed her feelings and had gotten up and walked over to Kate and at first very tenderly put her hand up to Kathie’s face and then took Kate’s hands in hers, and held them out to each side and said, looking her up and down, you! are very lovely….. All three of the girls were amazed at what they saw as she had been hiding the most beautiful and exquisite bare little muff that one could imagine! She had the lips clit thighs and bottom of a much older and well developed young woman, and then as she held Kate’s hands and with the two girls looking on, softly kissed her at first, and then much harder sticking her tongue deep into Kate’s mouth as she did had pulled their arms together. Katie just stood there with the most amazed look on her face! And, the girls watching were speechless!!!!…..Kate was instantly wet and this had not escaped the other girls as Sissy lead her over to the bed and pushed her down onto it, telling her to relax and not to worry at all, as Sissy thought Kathie’s big and well developed nipples were perfect, and that her pubic area was even better. She appeared to be young sweet and innocently untouched, or was she?!
Sissy then said I want you to tell us your most erotic and kinky sexual fantasy while you masturbate in front of us!, and don’t leave any dreadful perverted or sinful detail out! Katie was at first hesitant to start, but with Sissy and the other girls encouragement had allowed her innermost secret fantasy to come poring out!
Kate’s fantasy was about Sissy! Not only did she have a serious crush on her but wanted to control of her. She fantasized about being in charge of Sissy and having her naked willing and to do whatever Kate asked or demanded! Sissy, in Kate’s fantasy would easily submit and to do anything especially if it had to do with forced humiliation and sadistic sex! Katie’s eyes were glassy with lust as she pleasured herself, the thought of this tiny innocent young girl having these thoughts were shocking and very stimulating not only Sissy but to the other girls as well! Sissy was so turned on by the words of this girl and by the perverted thoughts of such an innocent young thing having these so unimaginable thoughts about her, that she too was now masturbating!
The other girls followed Katie with their stories and then Sissy with hers, it was about her, being kidnapped drugged stripped bare and brutally raped by vicious gang of black men who had enormous cocks and that not only was she raped by them she was made to orally service them as they also fucked her hard in the ass! She fantasized about her tits and pussy especially her clit and nipples being sadistically whipped and then burnt with big black Cuban cigars as these sadists took turns puffing on them until they were glowing red hot!and when they were almost done with her they made her swallow huge mouthfuls of cum. While one of the big black men would hold her nose shut so that she would have to gag the cum down between gasps for breath! She was then left bound in a back ally with no clothes, in a puddle of black cock cum and it! was a place where homeless men lived and they two were able to enjoy her helpless naked young body until someone finally untied her!
Sissy when done with her fantasy had slowly climbed on top of Kate’s naked body, as bare skin touched bare skin their young wet mouths engulfed each other in the most lustful display of wanton sinful girl on girl passion!!!.. Sissy had always wanted to kiss someone like this and the fact that it was another girl mattered little, as her arms were now tightly around Kate, in only a matter of moments this had produced sensual goose bumps as naked breasts along with their bare pubic mounds were now grinding together as two swollen clitoris’s were in between pelvic bones, and more driving lust had turned into youthful and euphoric orgasms!!!… At first Kate tried to say no, but any resistance was quickly gone as it was so wonderfully pleasurable she, Katie had been secretly lusting after Sissy for some time and the brand in the shower along with the courage to invite herself, was something she just could not resist! Several more minutes of heavy breathing and trembling orgasms ensued until their lips parted. OMG!!!…was all Katie could say as she caught her breath and could say the words. I knew it would be like this, I have dreamed about you! and love you and want to be with you! Sissy was quick to say in between kisses that I would love to be your slutty plaything, and do what ever you want!!!……
With this Sissy after another lingering kiss slipped off and was setting on the bed as her hands started groping Kate! The touching, had started and Kate had relaxed and closed her eyes. Sissy did what Bull had done to her on their first sexual venture.
She first brutally pinched Katie’s nipples and then pulled and twisted them as hard as she could Katie screamed out in pain! As her eyes were now wide open! This was quickly followed by Sissy doing the exact same thing to Kate’s stimulated and very wet little clitoris OMG, Katie screamed!!!.., stop please, oh! Please, Sissy, don’t, that hurts!.. Sissy didn’t stop at all and kept pinching and pulling on Katie’s virgin clit more forcefully and sadistic than ever ! The other girls watching were quite shocked and fascinated at the spectacle before them. Kate was now beside herself with pain as tears pored down her cheeks but she had done nothing at all to stop Sissy and had not even tried to push her hands away, and was just laying there crying!…
Sissy then rolled her over and with one hand, held her wrists tightly behind her back, she then produced a wide leather belt and started whipping Katie’s bare virgin bottom as hard as she could! Katie was now sobbing! And after a dozen brutal whacks Kate’s white unblemished bottom was almost blood red! She then turned Her back over and ask the two astonished girls Patty and Jane to hold Katie’s legs apart and then started again to brutally whip her wet and swollen mound and especially her cunt and clit that was now sticking up almost pleading for more attention and abuse from the earlier sadistic pinching!. Kate was again beside herself, she was crying almost incoherently and still begging Sissy to stop, after a half dozen more viscous whacks Sissy tossed the belt aside and went down on Katie! Her sore bottom nipples and clit were slowly forgotten as the pain had now turned into incredible oral pleasure along with several orgasms that had easily overcome the brutality of this earlier painful abuse!
Sissy then left her succulent little clit and began kissing her fully on her mouth as Kate’s own taste of pussy was sweetly mixed with a wet and most passionate kiss! Once the kiss had run its course and Katie had regained most of her composure and was able to speak ! She, with several half sobs and and her nipples jiggled with a whimper had asked Sissy “Why”!, Had she been so mean?….. I thought you liked me? Sissy then said with a stern face, I do like you! but I had to! If you are going to be my mistress you have to be brutal sadistic and treat me like a bitch a slut, and a worthless dog slave whore! This is what I want, only the harshest of treatment and the most degrading and humiliating sexually sadistic abuse you can think of! !!.. Do you understand?, You had to know, and have some idea of the pain and pleasure of this kind of brutality and what it is, in order to be the sadistic mistress that you have fantasized about and want to be! This is what I want!!!..
After things had cooled down Sissy then said I have one more idea for this evening. Kate you can take all three of us next door to my neighbors dog slave training hut, as dog slave bitches and you can practice being a sadistic and cruel dominating mistress! She then asked the other girls? Patty and Jane what do you think? Are you game! If you say yes this means that you will be totally naked cuffed and taken next door where not only several strange older men will be able to see and play with you, but several big mean dogs and who knows what else might happen to you! You will have no choice submit and do what ever Kate or any of the other masters command or tells you to do and if you don’t you will suffer some sort of sadistic painful punishment,or torture and humiliation!
Sissy then said to the other girls are you game, do you want to do this?….. Patty who was still naked wet and excited about such perverted thoughts, and all that had happened so far, got down on her knees put her arms out in front of her and stuck her bottom up, she then asked Sissy if this was the way a dog slave bitch was suppose to act!
Jane at first was hesitant and was not so sure she wanted to do this, but after seeing Patty on her knees wet and so excited about doing so said without thinking in the excitement of the moment said okay, she was in! Sissy then said to Kate that Bull had left a big suitcase full of all sorts of sex toys and bondage things. So that she could use and play with, she handed her three sets of leather slave collars and cuffs! She then said to Kate, cuff them with their hands really tight behind their backs! she took the slave collars that had big chrome “D” rings and with Patty very excited and Jane not so much, proceeded to tighten the collars around the girls necks!!!…Sissy also produced ankle cuffs and after she secured one on her ankle then put one on Patty and Jane’s ankle’s!.
Kate was starting to get the idea, as her own sadistic thoughts were now starting to take over. Sissy then produced a bright red leather corset and matching boots! She helped Kate put it on and quickly laced it up tight! This along with some matching lipstick, did the trick! Her dark brown hair was short and boyish, but the corset, lipstick, and boots had pushed her almost non existent breasts up making them look as though she had some cleavage. This had also made her look a little older! The corset ended just below her waist leaving her well developed bottom and pubic area quite attractive and the red lips of her abused pussy delightfully exposed! Sissy had given Kate the same small whip that Bull had used on her. Telling her that this, was to make sure that all of the dog slave bitches including her would mind and do exactly as their master or mistress commanded them to do!!!…She also said if you are going to use it all, most of the whips attention should be directed to the slaves breasts bottoms and pubic areas especially the the nipples and clits!!!!…and that she should not hold back or show any favoritism what so ever in severely punishing any of the girls, if they did not do exactly as they were told including her!!!..
With all the girls ready, collars and leashes on, totally nude, wrists cuffed tightly behind there backs and a cuff on each ankle. Kate lead them down the stairs and out into the back yard. It was almost dark! And Jane said she had changed her mind and no longer wanted to do this! Kate let out several vicious lashes and had struck Jane’s bottom cutting into it! She said shut up, and quit wining and be a good little dog slave bitch! Jane yelped and squealed as the nasty little whip again cut into her buttocks until she finally shut up and settled down! Sissy had also given Kate several pieces of chrome chain that she first attached to all three slave collars hooking them together and then did the same to each of their ankles this left them almost totally vulnerable and helpless!
Kate then started pulling on Sissy’s leash and gave each of the girls a stinging lash on their bottoms as Sissy headed off, out of her back yard and down the path into the meadow. With Sissy in the lead , and the chains on there ankles, they at first had a bit of a problem walking down the path together, but the farther they went the better they had become at walking chained together. The mistress, Katie and her slave girls now looked the part of a slave trader taking his slaves to market as they were marched along the the path in the back woods! Jane was now terrified as the woods were dark and scary. She was sure now that the most terrible and sexually sadistic thing was about to befall her!!!!!…… and her concerns were well founded and would soon come true!
Sissy knew exactly where to go and was soon telling Kate where the button was that would get the attention of those inside so that the door could be opened and that they could be let in. Once down the steps Sissy had told Kate to put the blindfolds on everyone including her. Sissy had given her three tight fitting head harness blindfolds. She had been uncuffed for a moment so she could help Kate put them on on Patty and Jane, Patty had no problem with the blindfold and was anticipating and seemed that she could not wait for some kind of kinky and abusive sex to begin on her naked helpless body!, but Jane was was having more than second thoughts, and had started to plead and beg as the blindfold went tightly over her head and eyes, this was the whole idea and would make these two girls, at least Jane’s imagination go even crazier as to what might happen! Jane of course was now beside herself and in tears as she started to plead once again, now that he could no longer see! Kate started whipping her again, but this time it was up in between her legs, the painful little whip was making stinging little red marks cutting her bashful lips and clit that were starting to painfully puff and swell up!
Kate pushed the button and in a matter of moments the big door opened Sissy’s neighbor who was a dog slave training master along with several other men appeared, one was a big black man and all were impressed with the naked chained and blindfolded young women! The fact that they were virtually helpless did not escape these men. Katie then said with all the authority she could muster. I have brought you several young slave girls that want to experience being trained as dog slave bitches! She again gave their bottoms another stinging lash as she marched them along for all to see! Kate was surprised at how big it was, once she was inside of this training area! She was also surprised at what she saw! as Sissy’s description was not at all what Kate had imagined?
It was much larger than she thought, she could see that their was already one other woman that had been brought here for dog slave bitch training and she was the older woman, the one in her late forties that was quite voluptuous and full figured , the one in the motel room that had the gigantic fish hooks placed in her nipples clitoris and sphincter the one that had the bowling balls attached to them! As her master at the time had wanted to see them really stretched well past the point of no return. She was down on all fours and had recently been, like the blond dog slave, permanently tattooed along with her master having her nose ears and lips surgically altered to look more like an animal!, her master was, the big black male who was also quite handsome, he had an incredible build, and was also more than well hung as Jane and Sissy would later find out! !!!……
The other well trained Dog Slave Bitch already in attendances was the blond that that had also been permanently altered, the one that Sissy had been so taken with, kissed by, and that both seemed to enjoy being around one another! Her master was of course the Cat Woman look alike! Once inside the training arena the other masters and trainers were first quite interested in Katie! As they had never seen someone so young and especially such a petite girl mistress! The fact that she was only fourteen years old, although she did, as she was made up, looked a little older! All of the other masters including Sissy’s neighbor were, and wanted to be of any help they could so as to see her become a very brutal sadistic and dominating little bitch of a dominating mistress! They had offered to help as one of the trainers asked if he could take Sissy and show Kate just what was in store for her! Cat Woman had done the same with Patty and the big black dominating master had taken Jane! all had told Kate just to relax watch and learn what was about to happen to dog slave bitches!
Sissy’s neighbor said to Katie as he was admiring her beautiful young body in the red leather corset, there are several things you should get to experience as a mistress and this is one of the benefits of being a mistress! He first brought over the the older full figured buxom woman, she was on all fours and the tattoos make up and the alteration of her facial features made her a very imposing and intimidating figure! He walked her by Katie and gave her the first of several commands “BITCH”sit, speak, she then let out the most mournful wail and the was commanded to roll over and spread! This big full bodied woman did exactly as commanded, but what was so amazing to Kate was not only this bitch of a female and how well trained she was, but that her big nipples were well over three inches long her big breasts had allowed them to drag on the ground, and when she rolled over on her back her cunt lips and clit were also bigger and grotesquely longer that any genitals Kate had ever seen!
But what really stunned Katie was the bitches ass hole as the sphincter ring was also sticking out several inches and was quite red and pronounced this bitch was then commanded to assume the bitch mating position, and immediately rolled over on her knees and as she did so lekt her long nipples trailing behind her big breasts in the dirt! Kate was quite impressed, but the next command was even more impressive as the command that was given was for this older bitch of a woman to, pussy, eat pussy this dog slave bitch with out any hesitation went right for Kate’s tender young pussy! Kate at first pulled back, but once the command was given she stood her ground and was rewarded with this older animal looking woman’s surgically altered nose and lips expertly engulfing her sweet pink and mostly unused slit and little clit! Kate could not help herself as she placed both of her hands on the back of this older dog slave bitches head and held her there for several minutes and as she did this, could not help but have one of the most eye crossing and shuddering orgasms of her young life! OMG was it gooood!!!!…so good! This was only the second time she had ever had someone do this to her! And if she had not been holding the back of the bitches head might have collapsed in pleasure. Sissy had been the first! Her fantasy’s about such things had now been more that satisfied!!!….
The two girls Patty and Jane had been lead to stakes that had been driven into the ground and their slave collars had been chained to them! Sissy had been taken to another part of the arena. When Patty and Jane were commanded to assume the bitch mating position Patty had easily done so! and had no trouble in doing it, but Jane was another matter and was apparently going to be a bigger problem! The black master that had taken her, had sensed this and had stuck his big black fingers in her wet tight little cunt! And had pulled her bottom up into the dog bitch mating position! With her hands still cuffed behind her back, he shoved her breasts down hard against the dirt floor! He then removed the blindfold so that she could see what was going to happen! Patty was so naively horny and did not seem to care at all as she was so wet ready and was on the edge of orgasm anticipating having any kind of sexually sadistic intercourse and abuse!
They would not have long to wait! One of the dog bitch handlers has starting to smear big chunks of red raw meat that were dripping with fresh blood all over Patty’s bottom she was already soaked as precum had been running down the inside of her thighs and her cunt was ready and wide open! He then held the blood red meat up Jane, and squeezed it all over her face so that she knew exactly what it was and then did the same to her bare upturned bottom and finished it off by rubbing it up and down her puffy slit clit and swollen mound the female juices along with the blood had dripped into the dirt floor! As if this was not bad enough! Dogs, well over fifteen of them were lead in starting with Brutus and Satan followed by the two pit bulls the ones with the black shiny coats the other dogs were a mix. The latter ones her neighbor had been training, were all in various stages of their training and were unpredictable as to just what they might do!… Jane was now shaking and terrified with dread, as the dogs were lead by several of them growled at her and others were pulling hard at their leashes to get to her and when they were released no one knew exactly just what would happen!.
The black master had threatened her and had told her that one of these dogs was going to bite into her soft pink virgin pussy with his razor sharp teeth. He had said this to scare the shit out of her and this comment had done the trick! both Brutus and Satan were well trained and did exactly what they were commanded to do. They to had also sensed her discomfort along with not only her female smell of unused pussy and were very much attracted to this along with the smell of meat and blood. Brutus was first turned loose and had lovingly started to lick Jane’s face in an attempt to comfort her in his animal way!! Satan had started to lick her juicy pussy, the touch of his warm raspy tongue on her slit and clit along with her imagination and thoughts of sharp teeth biting into her genitals had produced an incredible screaming orgasm!!!.. that she had been trying to hold as her pubic muscles were tight with fear just before she fainted dead away in blissful terror!!!…..
To be continued in part 9

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The Kidnapping 2 – sleep deprivation

This story might be a little more confusing it contains two different POV’s the female character (written by me) and the male (written by Adam, Edited by me) it’s written how he would like it to happen the darker parts are his POV the rest is mine. This is the second part if you haventaready pleae read the first part before reading this…
The cold winds loudly rattle against the windows as the branches from a nearby tree scratch aggressively against it, consistently banging as if to wake me from my sleep. Slowly I open my eyes and look toward the south facing window , I scowl at the branches that silhouette against my curtains as they seem to decide that now I’m awake they can be quiet and my room fills with beautiful silence. Stretching I look at the red flashing alarm clock noting the time is only 9:05am.
“Ah sod off!” I mumble to myself as I roll over and stuff my head under the cold unused pillow beside me. It only takes seconds before the banging starts up again which causes me to curse loudly and throw my covers off my legs “fine I’m up. Look are you happy now?” I moan to the window which conveniently as gone quiet again. Stomping to the bathroom I turn the shower on and leave it to run a while as I pop down to the kitchen and put two slices of bread into the toaster. The room fills with the sound of Shontelle’s voice as I turn on the radio and dance around to her song ‘impossible’. As the toaster pops up I sway and slide my feet over to the cupboard to pull down a plate and out it next to the butter and apricot jam, quickly covering both slices I take a bite and head back up to my room.
I put the plate on the end of my bed and move to jump in the shower, cleaning myself off quick as my stomach rumbles a warning to feed it. Sitting on the end of the bed my hair wet and dripping down my back, my feet curled beneath me I devour the rest of my toast before moving to the vanity mirror to dry my hair.I lay there as fear grips me for the hundredth time since the first time I woke up in this bed. I need to think of a way to get out of here but my mind just keeps wandering, I can’t seem to concentrate on anything for long. My body aches all over, I think the tablets Debbie gave me last night must be wearing off because I’m starting to feel really tired and my eyes are starting to droop. It’s cold and lonely down here and without the chance to sleep all I have done is try to hear anything I can to figure out where I am but I haven’t had any luck with not being able to concentrate, now hopefully I will be able to close my eyes and get some much needed rest. It’s clear that I won’t be that lucky when I hear the soft padding of footsteps coming down the stairs. I try to look at her but my neck is stiff and it’s easier to just look up at the ceiling and count the strange red dots spread over it.
Its 10:15 by the time I make my way down to the basement to see three. I find him laying on the bed where I left him last night, his eyes looking up to the ceiling and soft mumbling coming from his mouth; it’s not loud enough to hear so intrigued I take a few steps towards him. Seeing the movement from the corner of his eye he looks towards me; I smile as he looks down at my body slowly taking in my curves which is barely covered with a short white lace dress. The strange thing is although the mumbling has stopped his mouth still moves silently. He moves his puffy eyes back to the ceiling and the mumbling starts up again.She walks into the room and round to the side of the bed so I can see her, I feel my body start to relax like it’s been waiting all night to see her again, my eyes travel slowly down her body noticing the bright white see through lace dress that’s clinging to her body like a lover snuggled close to every perfect curve. I feel my cock twitch at the sight. I need to fight this it’s the only thing I can do. So I move my eyes back to the ceiling and start counting the strange marks all over again.
“How are you feeling today?” I ask and smile but there is no reply, just more mumbling.
“I guess that brings us to rule number three.” I continue “When I call or ask you something you answer straight away”.
His eyes move to mine, his anger clouding his pale features.
“Fuck you” he growls looking away.
“Now, now three that is no way to talk to your mistress is it?” I ask climbing onto the bed and up over his legs, my hands rest just under his armpits knowing this will give him a full view of my boobs. For a second His eyes reach down to my breasts as he licks his lips and his cock twitching before determination sets in and his eyes move up to mine. Looking me right in the eyes he sneers
“You. Are. Not. My. Mistress.”
He leans his head up inches from mine, our lips a breath apart. Anyone else and any other situation I would think he was about to kiss me but the anger covering his face makes it clear this his way of daring me to do something.
“My name is ADAM not three. And I will talk to you how I damn well please” he growls never taking his eyes from mine
I know he means to piss me off and make me give up but he doesn’t realise this is the exact reason I love doing this. This is why I chose him. If they gave up so easy it wouldn’t be fun. He will give in they all do but his determination is what I like most, breaking an Alpha male that is strong emotionally, physically and mentally is what it is really about, what really turns me on.
“Are you sure about that?” I say moving down the bed, bending down and taking his semi hard cock in my hand. His eyes keep contact with mine and I see he is bracing himself for pain. I stroke my hand over his balls as I watch his defences lower and pleasure take over, lowering my head I flick my tongue out and lick my way up his cock, leaving little kisses all over it. Still looking him in the eyes I ask
“Wouldn’t it be better to admit the truth?” I take him in my mouth sucking him until he’s as hard as he was last night.
“Think about it. If you’re good to me I will be good to you.” Climbing back up his body I sit on his chest, bending over just enough that my lace covered boobs are inches from his mouth which he opens automatically. His tongue reaching for my nipple which is just out of reach. I start rubbing my pussy over his chest and moaning
“Don’t you think?” I ask again taking my boobs from their confinement and letting them hang, seemingly reaching for his mouth “do you agree” I whisper
“Yes” he moans back as I lower myself into his mouth, the heat from his tongue scorches my nipple in the most delightful way, I arch my back as he hungrily tries to suck more into his mouth.OH god she’s so hot, her breasts are perfect. She leans in and I begin to suck, swirling my tongue around her erect nipple. I want her so much. I want to fight but my body wants to give in. If she is the prize it can’t be that bad. For a second I consider giving in, just a second after all to have her like this without being restrained would be worth it
“See” I whisper “that feels so good doesn’t it?” I lower myself so I’m straddling his waist; my hot now damp pussy rubs against his long, hard cock “admit your mine!”
I take my boobs away from his mouth and press them against his cool chest “tell me your name and you can sink this hard cock into me” I kiss him softly on his lips feeling him open them for me as I slip my tongue in and caress his.
Moving myself over his cock I reach back with my hand and pull my lace thong to one side, he gasps as the heat from my uncovered pussy touches him, pushing against my mouth to deepen the kiss he makes a slight growling noise.
“Tell me your name” I whisper again as I lift his cock to the opening of my pussy and rub it against the wetness. A sudden change comes over him and he turns his head away from mineNO. I won’t be a number no matter how much I want her. I can’t believe I nearly gave in, she isn’t just talking about being with her, and she is talking about me giving up my life to belong to her, my wife, my job, family. NO FUCKING WAY
“My name is ADAM” he growls the anger coming back in full force
Disappointment runs through me, it’s not that he’s holding out but I have turned myself on and now I’m horny and need to cum. I can’t fuck him if he doesn’t at least break on one rule
“Fine you still won’t admit it you won’t get off” I growl back thrusting my face into his before sitting up and thrusting his cock deep into my pussy, he throws his head back as he fills me tightly going ball deep inside me, pleasure washes over him, removing all traces of his anger and hatred. He tries to pull out to thrust back inside me but I don’t move, finally he looks at me again. With an evil grin I laugh.
“This is for me not you, you won’t admit your fate then you don’t get pleasure.”
I laugh again as I bring my knees up in front of me and place my feet under his arms
“You will stay buried deep inside me as I make myself cum but there will not be enough movement to bring yourself off.”
He watches as my hand moves over my stomach and down between my thighs, I pull my thong right over as I spread my lips wide open for him, with his eyes clued to my hand and its movement I throw my head back as my right hand moves in slow circular motions over my clit. His breathing gets faster and shorter as he tries his hardest to push further into me.
“Oh god three,” I moan “Oh fuck yes, it feels so good” moving my fingers faster I feel my body start to heat up and my stomach begin to tingle, I move my hand down looking at three as I stroke his cock where he fills my pussy extracting a moan from him. As I move my hands back to my clit I give it a slight pinch which nearly pushes me over the edge,
“Oh three… you fill me perfectly, like god made you just for my pleasure” I moan as I stroke my clit, his eyes following my every stroke lust and hunger covering his beautiful face.
I pinch my clit again to bring me over and watch his face as my internal muscles clench him hard as my juices cover his cock.It’s starting to get so painful, my cock is so hard and I need to cum so badly, but she doesn’t move her hips and there is no friction. Watching her play and her pussy get wetter and wetter as she gets closer makes my need to release that much harder ‘You Won’t succumb I don’t belong to her’ I think to myself as I hear her breath catch, listen to her say how good it feels and how I fill her perfectly, then I feel her inner muscles clenching my cock hard. I throw my head back, fuck I want to cum. the feeling of her juices running over me, the warm liquid feels amazing as it runs down my shaft and over my balls. No!! I can’t think like that … That’s what she wants!
Pulling my knees towards his waist I lean forward so I’m on my hands and knees over his stomach and chest with him pinned beneath me and his cock still filling my pussy.
“That was amazing three. Imagine how great it would of been if you had participated, if you gave in, admitted your mine to do as I please”
Kissing him softly on the lips I lift my hips and hear his still hard cock slap against his stomach. Lifting to my knees I slide two of my fingers through my pussy before smearing my juices over his lips and pushing them into his mouth.
“Well I will be back later” I say not giving him a chance to talk before I leave the room using a little door behind the bed.
As I close the door I hear him shouting but the sound proof door soon cuts him off. Turning around I am confronted with the most amazing view of one hanging from a large wooden X, her hands and feet tightly secured with rope, her mouth is stuffed full with a ball gag too wide for her mouth and a vibrator positioned so it continuously vibrates against her clit. I’m interrupted by a tall figure standing in the corner.
I knew he would be here after all I asked him to be, Ignoring him I walk over to one and lift her head to look into her glazed over vacant eyes, smiling to myself I walk around her examining the ropes that have bound her for the last seven hours. Angry red marks cover her wrists and ankles and I can see her wrists especially have rubbed so much it has caused the skin to break. Reaching up I take her hands and pull them down towards me forcing a scream from her pretty pale mouth
“Naughty girls deserve to punished” I say as I pull harder.
The Wet track marks that run down her face towards her chin are smeared with dirt and her body is still tense and convulsing with pleasure from the pink rampant rabbit stuck between her thighs. Moving in front of her I lean forward until our noses touch
“If you weren’t such a useless bitch I wouldn’t need to do this!” I hiss my face contorting with anger and my voice becoming darker and menacing
“Sor…sorry miss, I’m so sorry… Please” she mumbles over and over as she tries to move away from me, fear emitting from her skin
“Maybe I should tell Matthew and let him come punish you” I threaten; although it might be nice to have him here he always was a good fuck.
Her eyes fill with tears again “please no I’m so sorry I deserve to be punished please punish me.” She begs.
I walk towards two who stands and bows as I look at him; I put my hand on his chest and kiss him softly on the lips, my right hand moving past him to the little shelf behind him. Picking up a black handle dagger I pull away from him and smile as I turn back to one. I cut the rope from her wrists and watch her fall hard to the floor; her face smacks off the concrete as I bend down to cut the ropes from her feet.
Taking her by the upper arm I drag her up, I notice the blood on her face caused by the fall and stop to look closely, running my finger through the blood and pushing against the broken skin pulling a whimper from her before pulling her out the back door. The ice cold winds wrap around my body making me shudder, I look at her naked body glad I’m at least clothed. We walk over to the middle of the garden and I stand her in front of me, and tell her to stand with her arms out wide and feet spread
“You will stay like this until me or two calls you in.” I say leaving her and walking to the house. I turn and stand in the door way for a few minutes to watch as she stands there, her eyes lowered to the floor and her body shaking
Soon I get bored though and decide to go into the kitchen and make myself a hot chocolate and a sandwich to eat while I sit watching the Jeremy Kyle show and think about three alone in the dark basement and one out in the freezing cold. After about an hour all of which two has sat by the back door watching one to make sure she doesn’t drop her arms I let him call her in and to tell her to go have a hot bath. He helps her inside and guides her to the bathroom they share so he can fill the tub with hot water.
I’m bored now so I Decide that three has gone without food or water for long enough, I take a big glass of water with a long pink straw back to the basement with me. Maybe he can entertain me for a bit. I don’t like being bored.
“Watch her in the bath; I don’t want her touching herself. Once she’s done she can have a slice of dry bread then cuff her to her bed comfortably, she can sleep the rest of the day” I say as I pass two on my way down to the basement.
The room is cold with the window still open, I find three with his eyes closed but he is still mumbling so I’m sure he hasn’t has a chance to sleep. His eyes look blood shot when he looks towards me and the puffiness around them seems to have got worse though it does nothing to dim his good looks.
“I have something you might like” I say holding the glass out towards him. His eyes automatically light up and his dry lips part
Careful to keep his eyes diverted he leans his head up and opens his mouth. Clearly the idea of water is enough to drive rule number one into him at least. As I press the straw to his tongue I hear gulping noises and see the glass empty quickly, its only seconds before he slurps the last bit and leans his head back with a sigh, his eyes closing.All day I lie awake unable to get that vision out of my head, her fingers caressing her wet pussy and the smell coming from her arousal. It has tormented me the whole time, but now another need has taken over. My mouth is desperately dry. Luckily I hear her footsteps again , I don’t understand why but every minute I long for her return, I hate that my body is betraying me but now she brings a drink. I look at the glass careful not to look at her, I don’t care about trying to get free or defying her rules at the moment, I need the drink more. As the straw reaches my mouth I gulp it quick worried she might decide to take it away again to punish me.
As I finish the last bit, my body already starting to feel better I close my eyes and lean my head back.
“Now that you have hydrated yourself I need to cum again, and this time you will use your tongue” I hear her say, as she pulls her thongs down over her hips and climbs onto the bed beside me before straddling my face.
I realise I have been waiting for this since this morning, the vision that has haunted me all day is now real and right above my mouth, I run my tongue up her inner thigh catching the droplets of juice running down her spread legs, her hands reach for the bed posts as she bends down and her pussy lips reach my mouth. I reach up and slide my tongue inside her. She arches her back with pleasure gyrating to guide my tongue to her swollen clit. It smells divine and tastes so good satisfying my craving. My tongue slides around her clit.
‘Oh fuck she tastes so good.’
I feel her bounce on my face, covering it with her juices. she’s close I know it the sound of her breathing coming so quick; I suck her clit into my mouth and tug gently with my teeth as she explodes all over my face. I gag with the amount of cum she drops down my throat, she cums hard but I keep going I’m desperate for more of her moans as my tongue goes deeper and harder. She begins to moan loud and hard encouraging me to move faster. The taste is so good, sweet and tangy at the same time like strawberries. I want it all over me. And the moment arrives,
“OH FUCK” she screams loudly as I’m drowned in more of her delicious cum. I slow my licking but lap every bit I can reach
trying to get my breathing under control I push my legs down his waist and drop on top of him, I notice his breathing is as quick and short as mine, resting my face in the crease of his neck I caress my hands over his chest and up his neck. I lift my head and look him in the eyes as I descend my lips on his, licking my tongue over his lips and tasting my juices I suck his bottom lip into my mouth and gently graze it with my teeth.
“Jesus three, that was so good. Even better than Tw…” I stop realizing I was about to mention another slave when three doesn’t even know about them, his closed eyes open slightly as they fill with confusion. I lean back down and press my lips to his before climbing off him “you know three, you clearly love eating my pussy, you love me sucking your cock and we both know you want to fuck me so what do you have to gain from fighting this? You could have all that whenever I want and you would love every second of it believe me” I say to take his mind from my almost slip up “well anyway that was fun” I say with a wink “I might pop in later with another drink for you before bed” I finish off as I walk away back up the stairs.
It’s only 5:46pm and I’m still bored, I can’t think of what to do.
‘God I hate Saturday afternoon’ I think to myself as I walk to my room and I start to remove the white lace dress before climbing into the shower.
As the hot water pelts against my skin rinsing away all traces of the sweet smelling bubbles that were covering my smooth naked body just seconds before I lean my hands on the back wall of the shower facing the spraying water and bow my head letting it spray hard against my aching shoulders. Shocked I hear a small cough behind me, I turn to find two standing with his head bowed and a phone in his hand. Confused I move away from the spraying water and reach for the phone, two would never interrupt me in the shower without a good reason he knows all too well what I would do at such an interruption
“Hello?” I say cautiously into the phone
“Hey baby, how are you?” I instantly relax and lean my back against the cool shower wall as the comforting voice of Matthew fills my head
“Oh Matty, it’s so good to hear from you, I was just threatening one with calling you, how have you been?” I laugh
“I’m good baby girl, what’s she done now?” his voice darkens slightly as I bring up his ex and the fact that she may have done something to piss me off
“Oh she tripped and let on to my new slave that we weren’t alone. She has been tied all night and left in the freezing wind and rain for an hour.”
“A new slave huh? What’s this one?” he laughs, he often says that I seem to be getting too into the idea of owning people, that one day I will have my own sex army we both laugh about it but I have to admit the idea does intrigues me. An army of men and women whose sole purpose and pleasure is to please my every sexual need and want without a second thought is a pleasant thought.
“A man I found on the roadside, he’s very strong minded. So anyway how about you? What have you been up to?” I ask as I climb out the shower and wrap a large, soft black towel around my body, holding the phone between my shoulder and my ear before making my way to my bed and throwing myself onto it
“Well actually… I have a few days leave from work and Rose is taking the kids to Manchester to visit her mum so I was thinking about coming down to see you, if that’s ok!” I can hear the smile in his voice, he knows full well that I won’t mind and even if I did it wouldn’t stop him. Matthew is the only man I have and will ever let dominate me, I might like hurting people, having slaves and dominating others especially those that are older and stronger than me physically but Matthew is in a league all of his own I’m actually surprised his wife has no idea of his sexual preferences.
“Okay? Are you crazy of course it’s ok” I’m now grinning like Wallace from the show Wallace and grommet. Thoughts already are popping into my head of what he will do to me and to one. Though I know I will enjoy both and she won’t enjoy either which makes it all the more fun. The last time he came to see me one was covered in bruises and blood, I had a lot of bruises myself and two had a black eye but that was it. I think I will have to put my foot down this time I don’t want him breaking one completely and I want three to just be mine to dominate.
“great well I’m just leaving work now so I’m going to pop home and shower and change then I will drive down, I should be there tomorrow morning” he laughs as I hear banging I the background indicating that he has just reached his car
I hang the phone up with a silly grin on my face
“This should be fun” I think to myself
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