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LITERATURE: Tales of Ravishment, Fantasy Rape Stories, BDSM and other erotic visions => Literature => Mixed Groupings => Topic started by: Toes on September 03, 2006, 04:17:21 AM
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Minx's Fantasy
By Minx
Part3.
We rode through the rest of the night. i could feel the vibrations
of the motorcycle, running through the golden dildo buried deep with
in my hot pussy. The plug was filling and stretching my tight ass.
My Master had clipped my thigh cuffs to rings built into the frame
of the bike, my ankles to another set of rings in front of the foot
pedals.
A long leather belt wrapped around us, kept me pressed tightly
against him. My hands were cuffed behind my back, under the cape.
He had wrapped the bottom of the cape around my legs and the top was
pressed between our bodies.
For a long while the feel of being bound, the objects in my cunt
and ass, and his big, powerful..hot body against mine, kept me in a
sexual haze. I could feel my pussy tingling, my clit quivering..my
ass had excepted the intruder and now I wanted so badly for someone
to fuck me with it..
Exhaustion finally set in and I must have fallen asleep. When I
awoke is was late afternoon, (I think) and we were still on the
road. The next thing I noticed is that my cunt and ass were
vibrating and it felt so good...
We pulled into a rest area and He parked in a back corner. He took
off the belt binding us and got off. He stood there looking at me
for a few minutes..I saw him do something in his pocket and the
vibrating stopped.
We will be encountering other people, soon slave..Don't even think
about trying to get help from any of them.
He raised my chin so that I was looking into his hard eyes.
I will kill them. You see slut, one of my talents is ...I can kill
with cold blooded efficientsy...No remorse, no guilt.. You are MINE!
His eyes softened and his hands caressed my face...he lowered his
lips to mine. His kiss was firm and commanding..but oh so, sensuous..
He raised back up.
MY passionate, submissive little slave...Understand slut?
I looked into his eyes. My emotions were still in a whirlwind over all
that had happened to me..One thing I did know, is that I believed
every word he said, and that I couldn't have anyone dying because of me.
I whispered,
Yes Master.
He smiled and started unhooking all my bindings..He even reached
under the cape and unhooked my wrists. I rubbed them and then got
off the bike. He hooked the leash to my collar and led me across
the grass to the men's room. After we had gotten inside he turned
towards me.
Where's your bag slut?
A deep fear shuddered through me..
I'll ask you one more time slut, Where is it?
His voice had that low, dangerous quality to it again.
My voice came out shaky.
On the bike Master...I'm sorry..I forgot.
He looked at me sternly.
You will be punished for that slut, and after your punishment,
you won't be forgetting again.
My breath caught in my throat and I could feel butterflies of fear
dancing in my stomach. I almost begged him...pleaded with him, but
the look in his eyes told me that, it would be a mistake. I
whispered.
Yes Master.
He relaxed and came over and took the strap between my legs off.
Good girl. Now squat over that urinal and go to the bathroom.
I hesitantly did what he commanded, holding the bottom of the cape
across one arm to keep it out of the way..I could feel my cheeks turning
red as he stood there and watched. A young man walked in, I quickly
stopped and started to get up. My Master's low voice washed over
me.
Finish what you were doing slut.
I froze...then with cheeks flaming red, I did as I was told.
The man stopped in his tracks, he stood there watching as if
mesmorized. My Master walked over to him.
She has a fetish about men's rooms...turns her on to be in
one..being watched..
I was finished so I stood back up.
Come here.
I walked over to my Master.
Take the cape off.
I kept my head lowered in embarrassment as I unfastened the cape
and handed it to Him.
The other man's eyes grew wide at my attire..He reached out and
lightly touched my nipples.
She also loves sucking cocks. Don't you, my passionate wench?
Yes Mas..
I looked up at him questionenly.
I saw him barely shake his head.
Yes.. sir.
He smiled and spoke to the man again.
She seemes to have lost her skirt some where...If you could get us
a skirt or a pair of shorts and bring them back here..I'm sure she
would want to reward you with her talented mouth.
The man looked first at my Master, then at me. His hard cock was
pressing
against his pants.
You're serious?
I knew what my Master expected of me, so I looked the man in the
eyes, and spoke in a low, sultry voice.
Yes...I would love to suck your big, beautiful cock.
The man grinned.
Be right back!
Very good slut..
He had that magnetic smile again. I shyly smiled back. He
chuckled then lifted my face up to his and kissed me again. When he
backed up, his eyes were even darker..with passion.. and there was an
answering passion in me. He took the cape and spread it on the
floor.
Kneeling position slut...eyes down.
I knelt down..hands behind head and knees spread wide. I kept my
eyes downcast. Soon I heard the other man come back, he was out of
breath.
Hope this fits..it belonged to my younger sister.
I heard my Master say that it looked fine and that I was ready for
him.
The man stood there for a minute looking at me, then he asked my
Master,
She actually belongs to you, doesn't she?
Yes.
Is it by her choice...?
Ask her.
Did you give yourself freely to this man?
I looked up at the young man. All manner of thoughts running
through my head..here was my chance!..but no, I don't want to see
this cute little guy killed..I could feel the tenseness in my Master
and I spoke quietly.
I have accepted him as my Master and I willingly obey his commands.
The man grinned and started unzipping his pants..he did not catch
the evasion. I looked to my Master, he had relaxed and had a slight
smile on his lips...he did not miss it.
Master...May I please use my hands along with my mouth when I suck
his cock?
Yes slut..you may.
Thank You Master.
I now had a long, slim cock in front of my face..I lovingly
caressed it..then I licked the tip of it..Mmmm, sweet and salty, I
really do love the taste of a man's cock..always have. I ran my
tongue all up and down the sides of it..My hands lovenly caressed
his balls and tickled his asshole.. I could hear the man moan.
I closed my lips around the head and slowly started taking him
deeper and deeper within my mouth..I kept my tongue flicking and
licking the whole time..up and down the shaft..quicker and
quicker..tongue never still..soon the guy grabbed my head and
started fucking my face..pounding harder and harder into my mouth
and throat. He groaned and shoved his length deep into my throat..I
felt him warm cum filling my throat and mouth..I swallowed as fast
as I could, but some of it escaped and ran down my chin. He stood
there embedded in my throat and trembling for a few moments, then
pulled out. I looked up at him.
Thank You.
He laughed.
This is great! Just get the best head job I ever had and she
thanks me...I just got to know..where did he find you? I want to be
a Master too, where can I find another like you?
I lowered my eyes and kept quiet. This is something my Master
should answer, not me.
I heard the man zip up his pants as my Master talked.
Submissive women are everywhere. You just have to know how to spot
them and how to handle them. Stand up slut, legs spread wide.
I stood up and he cupped my pussy with his hot hand. I closed my
eyes and moaned.
First make sure there's passion..
His other hand came up and started squeezing my nipple..harder and
harder..My breath visibly quickened as my clit started quivering.
Then see whether she likes soft or rough treatment..This one
happens to get turned on by rough and fearful situations. He chuckled,
just found out that embarassment seems to do it too.
He started playing with my clit..rubbing, flicking, squeezing..I
could feel my orgasm building..higher and higher. I was moaning
continuesly and moving my hips around to get his fingers where they
felt the best..
Then drive them to the edge without letting them go over...until
you give your permission for them to do so. Do NOT cum slut.
My eyes opened wide...
Please Master...Please let me cum...Ohhhh, I need to sooo bad!...Please,
Pleeeasssee Master!!
No.
He removed his hands and put the strap back between my legs. I
moaned in frustration. My clit still quivering and engorged. He
handed me the hot pink skirt and the breast covers.
Put these on.
As I did, I heard my Master finishing up the lesson.
Keep them hot..find out what they need and get them addicted to
it...above all, always stay in complete control.
I was now wearing the mini skirt, with my black corset as a top.
The skirt was skin tight and real short, barely covering my ass.
We must go now..slut, pick up the cape and bring it with us. I'm
going to tie it on to the bike.
The man shook my Master hand..
Thank You...for everything.
No problem..good luck on your search for a slave.
The guy laughed..Thanks, I'm definitely going to be on the look out
for one.
my Master hooked the leash back up to my collar and led me back to
the bike.
He left me unbound as we rode away from the rest area. Soon we
came to a small town and he pulled into a restaurant parking lot. We
got off the bike and went inside and sat down..me across from my
Master in the booth. I felt the vibrator and the butt plug start
vibrating again and looked over at my Master.
Feel it slut...feel the way they fill you up..feel the vibrating in
your hot little cunt and tight little asshole..
His voice was low..hypnotic and I could feel myself falling into
it.
You like being filled, don't you slut?
Yessss...Master
I whispered.
He smiled and kept talking to me in that low, soothing voice.
Feel the heat in your cunt slut..feel it getting hotter and
hotter..
And it was..This couldn't be my imagination...
And your ass..can you feel the heat slut?
Yes..Master, Yes, I can..
It's making your pussy wet, isn't it slut?
I was breathing heavier now..
Yes Master..<pant>
The heat was getting more intense..I could feel the inside of my
pussy and ass burning..that thin membrane separating them starting
to feel real pain. I squirmed around on the seat, trying to lesson
the discomfort.
Sit still slut! Spread you legs..wide.
I gave out a low whimper then spread my knees as wide as I could.
The waitress came over to our table and He ordered dinner. She was
a cute little blond and complimented me on my beautiful "necklace"
I blushed and looked over at my Master. Trying to carry on a
normal conversation with the waitress, while my cunt and ass were
hot and vibrating, with my legs spread open and in my sexual haze
was a hard task.
It was a present...
Well, it sure is pretty.
...Thank You.
She went on and my Master asked me,
Ever been with a woman slut?
My eyes grew wide..even the heat forgotten for the moment,
No Master..I like men.
He smiled wickedly.
You will be bi from now on..and maybe I'll make that waitress your
first pussy tasting.
I wanted to shout, No! To beg him not to make me lick a woman's
pussy, He saw this on my face and grew stern again.
You will suck any cock or eat any cunt I tell you to...Won't you
slut?
I lowered my eyes.
Yes Master.
We did not talk anymore..when the waitress brought our food, I
looked at her in a new way...I would think about all women different
now. I now thought about what their bodies might feel like against
mine..how their nipples would feel in my mouth and how their pussies
might taste. He noticed how my eyes lingered on her and he smiled, but
kept quiet and ate his meal. I felt the heat and the vibrating
easing up and started eating the steak and eggs he had ordered for me.
When we left, he binded me back to the bike and himself. My hands
he left unbound, but the vibrator and butt plug were vibrating on
high, causing my pussy to stay wet and excited as we headed south on
the expressway.
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Oh, WOW! It just keeps getting better and better! Thanks, Toes.
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Minx's Fantasy
By Minx
Part4
We rode till well into the night. my Master turned the vibrator
and the butt plug off early in the evening and I had dozed on and
off for the next few hours. When I awoke, the first thing I noticed
was that I was saddle sore. my buns and thighs ached..then I
noticed the heat back on in my pussy and ass. It wasn't burning,
just a pleasent warmth. We had gotten off the freeway and were now
riding down a curvy, country road. The moon was full and the hour
was late.
my Master pulled the bike to the side of the road. He untied us
then ordered me off the bike.
Take off the skirt.
I did so, handing it to him afterwards. He reached out and took
off the nipple covers on the corset, giving my nipples a hard squeeze as
he did. He undid the strap at my waist..taking the leather from
between my legs. He told me to grab the bag and follow him.
We walked into a small forest off the side of the road. He stopped
next to a tree with a low over hanging limb. He ordered me to turn
around and stand under the limb. My heart started hammering in my
chest as he cuffed my hands, then raised them up attaching them to
the limb. He pulled on the rope and stretched my arms taunt. He
tied the end of the rope to another limb. I saw him attach a rope
to each ankle cuff, then pull each leg apart tying them to other trees.
I was panting and trembling with fear..not knowing what he was
doing behind me, nor what he intended to do to me. A black hood
engulfed my head and I cried out. The fear in me tripling! The cock gag
was shoved into my mouth and I struggled to accept it's thick
length. I heard his voice as he walked around me.
It's time for your punishment slut.
My heart skipped a beat!
You forgot your bag of toys and that must never happen again.
I would have begged him...pleaded with him..I'll never do it
again..I Promise!! But the gag prevented me from uttering a word.
All I could do is stand there, helplessly trembling with
apprehension.
It seemed like forever before he said or did anything else..I was
beginning to think that he had left me here..then suddenly there was
a searing pain in my left bun! I jerked with the unexpectedness of
it. I tried to scream, but the fake cock in my mouth killed the
sound before it could come to voice. Another pain swept through me
on my right bun..then the left again. I was sobbing behind the
hood..The right again! No! No! Please stop!! Over and over the
pain crashed through my body. Slowly I started realizing that my
pussy was tingling..my whole mound was feeling the heat from my
beaten ass..then the pain moved to the front..striking my nipples
with a cruel force..over and over the pain continued..each wave
crashing through me..sending out lines..straight to my clit..My
nipples were screaming in agony, but my cunt was throbbing with
want. My clit swelled to enormous size as the Pain/ pleasure waves
continued to crash over me.
I dimly heard my Master's voice.
That My slut..was discipline..for my own enjoyment. This is the
punishment.
Suddenly I felt a jolt of electricity shoot through my cunt. my
whole body jerked taunt with the power of it..It quit for a few
minutes and I stood there panting..then another jolt came from my
ass! I could feel every muscle in my body tighten and I knew a film
of sweat was covering my body. As this jolt quit, my knees buckled
and I was left hanging by my wrists. The next jolt came from both
my cunt and ass..it was double the intensity and I could feel my
body jerking uncontrolably. I was barely conscious when I felt the
hood sliding off my head. He raised up my face and took the cock
out of the gag. My mouth was now opened and shaped to a giant O.
Through my blurred vision, I could see him unzipping his pants and
taking out his hard cock.
He shoved it in through the ring
Suck my cock slut! and you better suck it good or I'll send
another jolt through you.
I sucked..sucked harder than I ever had.
Soon He grabbed my head and fucked my face..hard and long. I felt
his raging cock sliding into my mouth and deep into my throat. I
gagged, but he kept thrusting..then my mouth filled with his sticky
cum.
He drew out of my mouth and zipped back up.
Stand up slut.
I struggled to stand..my knees were wobbly, but I stood on them.
He walked around behind me and I could feel the dildo in my cunt
being withdrawn. I felt his fingers teasing my cunt hole and he chuckled.
Your pussy juice is running down your legs slut.
He continued the teasing..
You want something in there so baaaad, don't you slut?
I was moaning with the teasing of my so very sensitive hole..I
tried to push back...to make his fingers slide in, but the bonds
prevented me from moving enough. I felt the butt plug moving. He
was twisting it around. I pushed back. Then pain shot through it
as he slowly pulled it out. <gasp, gasp> Please Master...
The plug appeared before my face and he inserted it through the
hole in the gag.
Clean it off..I want to see you lick the plug that's been buried in
your asshole.
I licked it clean then he put it back in the bag. He came back
with a bigger one. NO!! Please Master..Please don't hurt me anymore!
I felt my ass cheeks being spread and the tip of the (seemingly)
giant plug entering my ass.. <Pant Pant..> Oh God..It hurts soooo
bad! It slides further in. <GASP..Sob, SOB> still further it
stretches my tight hole..wider and wider..<ARGHHHH!!!> It pops and
stays where it is. Sweat is covering me now and I am panting hard.
He slides the dildo back into my juicy pussy and started fucking me
with it..Long, deep thrusts..Oh YES...ahhhh...I was delirious with
lust and trying to hunch back on the fake cock..<pant Pant> Yes
Master..Fuck me..Fuck me with that metal cock. In and out it went,
his finger reaching around to play with my clit..OHHH I'm going
to... He stopped. NOOOOOOOO!!! I slump back down in my bonds.
He untied me and laid me down on the ground.
Stay there.
He walked off. My first chance at escape! I tried to move, but my
body had been through to much and wouldn't cooperate. Soon he
returned with a bowl of water and a rag. He tenderly wiped my face.
You've done well Slut.
He raised the bowl to my lips and poured some of the water through
the ring gag. I drank thirstily.
After I had recuperated a little, he stood me up. He removed the
vibrator from my cunt. He clamped my nipples, tied my hands back
behind my back, then lead me back to the bike and bound me to it
again. I still had the ring gag in my mouth. We drove off. We had
only traveled about five miles, when he pulled into a driveway. As
we got closer to the house, I saw a bunch of Harleys parked around
it. My apprehension grew again as I saw the sign painted on the door
"Biker's Dungeon"
He parked the bike and ordered me off. I stood up shakily, he
fastened the leash to my collar and led me up to the door.
When we get inside, I'd suggest you read the rules on the wall slut.
He opened the door and and pulled me in. My eyes widened and I
shrank up against him as I saw about forty long, haired bikers
leering at me. He pointed to a sign.
Read slut.
Be warned all females that enter. Once you walk through those
doors, you become a sex slave. You have NO rights, NO opinions and
NO will of your own. Pants are not allowed on female slaves.
Clothing shall be nothing or lingerie only.
Eyes will be downcast at all times. The only thing you need to
look at is the male cock.
You will obey every male in this house.
You are NOT allowed the use of the word No.
If you do not have a Master, one will be appointed to you, or you
shall become a common slave.
Stud and Bitch shall not be denied. If they want to lick your
cunt, you shall spread your legs wide and let them.
Failure to obey these laws will result in severe punishment.
I heard my Master's voice.
Are you finished slut?
I whispered back,
Yes Master.
He pulled me further into the room. My eyes were downcast, but I
could see restraining devices scattered through out the room. A
wooden cross was against one wall. A naked woman was gagged and bound
to it and a big man was wielding a whip, striking her hard on her
tits and pussy. I saw a doctors table in the center of the room. Another
naked female lay upon it..I saw clamps attached all over her body
and could hear her low moans of pain. Ropes and chains hung from
the ceiling and a stage was in one end of the room.
My surveying of the room was cut short when my Master jerked my
leash and pulled me with him. A tall, thin man clapped him on the
back.
Warlock! Great to see you again! Gonna be staying long?
my Master clapped him back, a big smile lighting up his face.
Hi Tony, glad to be back. For a while...maybe a week or so. Any
promising new slaves?
Tony grinned.
Promising? but of course..looking to sell them in Haiti?
Always on the look out.
Tony's eyes raked my body, he reached out and tweaked my nipples,
then ran his hands down my body. HIs fingers slid through the
middle of my cunt lips and felt the wetness in my pussy.
Got a hot one there. Is she trained yet?
I felt both their eyes on me and could feel my cheeks turning red.
No, not really. Just got her yesterday, but you right, she does
show a lot of promise. A naturally hot, submissive slut. Her pussy
hasn't been dry since I got her.
My cheeks were positively glowing now. My Master talked to Tony a
bit more than pulled me over to a couch.
kneeling position slut. Legs spread wide.
I did as he commanded.
Hey Warlock, bring us another cunt to play with?
I heard someone yell, then a bunch of laughing from the wicked
looking men standing around.
My Master chuckled.
No, this one's mine..might share a bit though.
This brought interest in me to the men, they surrounded
me..rubbing, pinching, squeezing. One of them noticed my ring gag.
Oh I just love an open mouth!
He unzipped his pants and drew out a hard cock. He shoved it
through the ring. I could feel his hard shaft enter my mouth and
taste it with my tongue. I moaned in humiliation, all I could do was
lick and suck this strange cock that was forced upon me.
Soon I felt a cold nose on my ass. I jumped a little with surprise.
the man took his cock out and my Master bent me over till my chest
was resting on the couch..my legs spread wide and my ass sticking
up.
Slut, meet stud. The horniest dog I have ever met.
I froze. DOG!?
I could feel his rough tongue sliding between my ass cheeks and
tickling my hole. I jerked and tried to sit up. I felt my Master's
hand come down on my back, holding me firmly down.
You read the rules slut, Now obey them.
I whimpered, but tried to relax and obey my Master. I felt the
tongue go down between my legs, lapping at my pussy...up, all the way
up, through my ass cheeks. His dog tongue kept washing over my cunt
and ass.
I heard my Master's voice down by my ear. He spoke in a low
hypnotic way.
Feel it slut...Feel that dog's tongue tasting your juices.. Feel
the roughness of it..
Soon I was moaning with the feel of it. His tongue pushed inside my
pussy
hole and I couldn't help pushing back..I felt his tongue moving
around inside me and my moans became louder. I started hunching
back on his tongue, and heard laughing from the men surrounding me.
Look at her, fucking that dogs tongue..think maybe she'd like to feel
his cock?
She's a real slut, isn't she?
Another slutty whore...
My Master was still speaking in that low hypnotic voice.
Feel that wet tongue on your cunt slut...feel that it's a dog's
tongue..it's sliding in deep..deep into your wet cunt..
I moaned louder and hunched back faster and harder.
Ahhh yes slut, fuck that dog's tongue...shove it in deeper..feel
the snake like movement of it..touching the inside of your
pussy...tasting the pussy juices that are flooding out of your hot
cunt.
I was getting closer and closer to cumming, then my Master jerked
the dog away.
Not Yet slut...soon, but not yet.
I moaned my disappointment and laid my head down on the couch.
My Master chuckled and rubbed my head.
You did well slut.
He pulled me up on the couch with him. His hand went to my wet
pussy and I moaned.
What do you want slut?
I looked up at him through lust hazed eyes and whispered.
You.
Be more specific.
I... want you.. to fuck me. Oh Please Master, Please fuck me!
Right here, in front of everybody?
Yes! Yes, I don't care! Please Master, I need to feel you deep
inside my hot cunt. Pleeeease.
I saw the spark of lust that came into his eyes at my words.
He threw me down to the floor. I landed with my legs spread
wide. I left them that way and he smiled.
Good girl.
He stood up and unzipped his pants. He drew out his hard cock and
stroke it over my face.
This what you want slut?
YES! Yes Master!
He knelt down between my legs. He lifted my feet up and spread my
legs in the air, Then He slammed his cock into me. <gasp> Yes! Yes
Master! I could feel his hard shaft stretching the inside of my
cunt. <pant, pant> I moaned loudly, oblivious to the crowd gathered
around us. He rode me hard, slamming in and out of my sopping wet
cunt. He showed no mercy, but I neither wanted or needed mercy from
him right now. I could feel myself building...building up to a
great cum. I gasp out,
M...Master..Please..Can I cum now?.. Please.
He smiled down at me.
Do you need to?
YES Master!
He was gasping now too.
Yes slut,...you may.
Th..Thank You Master!! ...Now Master, I'm... cumming NOW!
I felt the lights exploding in my body...taking me higher than I
had ever been before..higher and higher..till everything went dark
and I passed out with the intensity of it.
I awoke as my Master carried me into the bathroom. He sat me down
in the tub and turned the shower on. His voice was gentle as he
spoke.
Clean up slut. I will be right out side the door.
The water was warm and it felt good on my abused body. I washed my
hair and my body then got out and dried off. I saw a brush, so I
brushed my hair, as I looked in the mirror, I noticed the contented
look in my eyes and wondered at it.
Hurry up slut.
I opened the door and walked out. He pulled me into his arms and
kissed my lips.
You did very well tonight slut. I'm proud of you.
I couldn't help the smile and the glowing feeling that his words
caused in me.
He led me up some stairs and into a bedroom.
We will be sleeping here tonight. Lay down on the bed.
I did as he said. He cuffed my ankles together, then walked
towards the door.
I'll be back later slut. You try and get some sleep.
I was exhausted and fell asleep almost as soon as the door closed.
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Minx's Fantasy
By Minx
Part5
I woke up in the middle of the morning. All was quiet in the
house. My ankles were tied together and Master Warlock's
arm was thrown across my chest, so I couldn't sit up.
I lay there thinking about all that had happened to me and
couldn't stop the tears that flowed down my face. I was nothing but
a whore. Everything that he had done to me had made my pussy wet. I
choked back a sob, even the dog almost got me off. How could I live
with my self knowing that I was such a slut? My sobbing grew and
suddenly Master Warlocks fingers lifted my chin up and looked into
my eyes.
Why are you crying?
His voice was tender, almost loving. I shook my head and mumbled.
I..don't know.
HIs voice grew firmer.
Who am I slut.
My...My Master.
Yes, I am. Now tell your Master why you are crying.
Hesitantly, I told him exactly what I had been thinking.
His voice grew soft again.
You are much more than a common whore, angel.
I looked up him, noticing the name that he had called me.
You are a slave slut. Do you understand that term?
I...I don't know.
A slave slut is a woman that has been trained, or is in training to be
a sex slave. Her whole life is keeping her Master happy. No matter what
he asked of her or does to her, she allows, and tries to enjoy
because it makes him happy. The big difference between an ordinary
slut and a slave slut, is that she only does what her Master tells
her. She does not just go out and screw who ever she pleases.
There is honor in being a slave slut angel.
I understood, but still didn't feel any better. He could see this
and pressed me further. I sobbed and looked away.
But I didn't have to try and enjoy it....I couldn't help myself..I
did enjoy it...all of it.
That is one reason why you are My slave slut. You still do not know how
much of an honor that is. Do you angel?
I looked back at him. His dark eyes were soft and warm. His long
black hair was loose and flowing softly down to his broad shoulders.
He was too big to be pure indian, but he had to have a lot of the
warrior in him. There was something about him...something that drew
me to him.
No, Master Warlock. I guess not.
I am known world wide for my merchandise. South America, France,
England, India, Haiti and even Russia, He paused, I capture, train and
sell slave sluts.
My eyes grew wide. Oh my God, he was going to sell me off
somewhere.
He saw the fear leap into my eyes, but ignored it for a few
minutes.
I have trained and sold more than three hundred slaves in the past ten
years. There has only been one that I kept for myself...for a
couple of years. I have extremely high standards in a personal
slave slut. I do not want one that is trying to enjoy it. I demand
a natural submissive, not a trained one. You my little slave are a
natural. There is no shame in that, in fact, you would be highly
prized in over half the countries in the world.
He chuckled,
I could probably make a bundle off of you, if I decided to sell
you.
My eyes grew wide with fear and I started begging,
On No..Please Master, Please don't sell me!
His eyes were soft as he looked down at me,
Only for a night or two angel. As I've told you and others..You
are Mine.
His lips came down on mine. The kiss was gentle and passionate. I
could feel myself responding to it and moaned softly.
He pulled back and looked at me.
Never try to hold back on your passions angel. They will serve you
well in your new life.
He pulled me in close to him.
Now try and get some sleep. You're going to need to be rested for
tonight.
I could feel his warmth and his heartbeat. My feelings on this man
were mixed. I should hate him, but I couldn't. I hated the
fact that he had taken me away from my family, and the way he made
his living, but I didn't hate the man himself. Yes, there was a lot
of fear of him and what he might do to me, but there was also a lot
of respect. He was a strong, hard man. A man used to getting his
way. He could be a dangerous man, but he could also be tender when
he wanted to be. I was confused on my feelings for him. I sighed
and tried to push all thoughts from my mind. I snuggled up to him
and fell asleep.
It was late afternoon when I woke back up. Master Warlock was gone
and I was untied. I sat up and listened. I heard people already
partying in the other rooms. I wrapped the blanket around me and
walked over to the open window. Could I do it? Could I escape from
Master Warlock? Here was my chance. I looked in the drawers and
came up with a man's pair of shorts and a T shirt. I quickly
put them on and climbed out the window. I took off running across
the open field. I heard a yell behind me and swerved into a grove
of trees. I was running blindly, fueled by panic, now that He knew
I had escaped. Suddenly I dropped to my knees as a strong electric
current shot through my cunt and asshole. Oh God! I had forgotten
I was even wearing them. The current stopped and I lay there
gasping for air. I heard my Master coming through the trees and I
jumped back up and ran again.
Slut, stop NOW!!
I continued running, I had to get back to my kids. The current
shot through my body again. Stronger than before. I hit the
ground, body jerking uncontrolably with the shocking jolts of the
electricity. Just as he reached me the shocks stopped and I lay
there gasping and sobbing.
He stood over me, shaking his head.
You have wonderful timing slut. I had wanted to warn you what
would happen if you tried to run away, but now that you've
done it in front of the others, I have no choice.
He stripped the clothes off of me, attached the leash to the collar
and cuffed my hands behind my back. He stood me up and led me back
to the house. The other men in the house gathered around me.
Going to be a fun time tonight..at least for us.
They all laughed evily
Master Warlock never said a word as he laid me down on the doctors
table, he put my feet in the stirrups and cuffed them there. My
wrists were tied above my head. My thighs were cuffed to the table
and a wide leather strip was across my hips. He dropped the end of the
table
under my ass and spread the stirrups wide. He then picked up the cock
gag.
Open your mouth slut.
I hesitantly did and he inserted the big hard cock in my mouth and
tightened it behind my head.
I heard the men teasing me.
Know what happens to run always slut?
Yea, bet she's going to love this one.
You'll be forever marked now slut!
An evil looking fat man walked over to me and leared.
Branded slut. You will be branded as a run away now.
My eyes opened wide and I franticly looked towards my Master.
The fat man continued to taunt me. His hand cupped my mound.
A hot branding iron will be placed on your cunt slut. You'll feel
the heat searing into you and smell your skin burning.
He chuckled.
You'll never try to run again.
Master Warlock caught the raging fear my eyes. I saw pity in them
for a moment, then he hardened them. My heart was hammering in my
chest. I could expect no mercy from him. I paniced and started
struggling with my bonds. The men all gathered around and laughed.
Go ahead slut..fight. Nothing I like better than breaking a fighting
slut.
Yea, and seeing the way their bodies jerk when the hot iron sears
their flesh..
The fat man rubbed his crotch and grinned. I closed my eyes and
groaned in fear and frustration. Soon they all tired of this game
and went their own ways. Master Warlock walked over and spoke
quietly to me.
I thought we had this all worked out earlier slut. That's why I
left you untied.
He raised my chin up and looked into my eyes.
That is why you ran, isn't it? Because you couldn't live with what
you are?
I looked deep within his eyes and shook my head.
Then why....Do you hate me so much?
I slowly shook my head again. I heard him talk to himself as he
backed up and stood there looking at me.
Why? You had to have known that the punishment for that would be
severe.
HIs eyes stopped at my stomach as he saw the light stretch
marks. He walked back over to me and lifted my eyes back up his his.
You have kids?
A tear ran down my face as I nodded my head. HIs eyes were soft.
You'll see them again. I promise. But for now, you have to put
them out of your mind. It's the only way you're going to make it
through the next two years angel.
I pleaded with him with my eyes..Just let me go, please.
He read it accurately.
No. You'll find that I can be sympathetic to what you go through,
but I will not set you free until you have been mine for two years.
Sympathetic?! What good was that to me? I jerked my head away
from him in anger.
He chuckled.
Anger, not a very good slave trait slut. I was not planning on
doing this to you so soon, but maybe you can learn something from
the branding tonight.
He walked off and I closed my eyes in absolute terror.
I must have laid there for over two hours. Every once in a while
one of the men would walk over to me and grab my tits or shove a
finger through my slit. They always had something to say about my
coming punishment. I kept my eyes closed and try to pretend they
weren't there. I opened them when I felt a gentle pair of hands on
my mound.
A petite blond woman stood looking at me. She smiled shyly.
I am fawna. I have been sent by Master Warlock to prepare you.
She put a warm wet washcloth on my pussy and rubbed it all over.
I couldn't help the small moan that escaped from my mouth. Then she
sprayed some kind of foam on me and took out a razor. My eyes grew
wide and she laughed.
It's nothing to be scared or worried about. The Masters like their
slaves shaven. He would have done it to you soon anyway. She
fingered my slit for a few minutes and smiled when I moaned again.
She sighed and then started shaving my pussy. It didn't hurt, on
the contrary it felt too good. Her touch was gentle and soothing,
The razor was smooth and sharp. The feelings running through me
were anything but settled though. I felt as though part of my
womanhood was being taken away, I was reverting back into feeling
like a little girl. After she had shaved me completely smooth, she
pour warm oil on me and rubbed it in. Massaging and teasing me with
her fingers. Soon I was squirming in my bonds, I looked up at her
and saw an answering lust in fawna.
The spell was broken when Master Warlock spoke up.
So my little slut is turned on by another woman, Good. Maybe after
you recover I'll let you have her.
I know I turned bright red to have been discovered in my unknown
lusts.
He laughed and looked down at my bald pussy.
Good job fawna. maybe I'll just have to reward you later.
She blushed with the praise.
Thank You Master Warlock...I am here to serve you in what ever way you
wish. She paused, I would enjoy serving you Master.
My Master laughed heartily, he pulled her to him and kissed her
passionately. She responded by throwing her arms around him and
melting into his body. She turned around and giggled, when he
swatted her ass as she walked away.
Another natural, except she can't take it as rough as you do.
Two men walked over by us carrying a grill. They filled it with
coals and lit them. My breath caught in my throat and I looked up
in fear at my Master. He pulled out a branding iron. My heart
hammered in my chest.
It's not going to feel like it tonight slut, but you are being
given a break. You shall be branded, but not as a runaway. You
will be given my brand.
He held it up. It looked like a bullwhip that was shaped into a
fancy W. He placed it at the top of my now shaven mound, right above
my clit, and I flinched with the coldness of it.
You shall have the pride of wearing my brand instead of the stigma
of a runaway. Only one other slave slut has worn this...do not let
me down angel.
He took the brand and pushed it into the coals, then he walked off.
I could see the coals getting hotter and hotter. The fearful
anticipation in me was also growing. I couldn't keep my mind or
eyes off of the coals. My breathing was fast and shaky. I could feel a
cool wind blowing across my now shaven cunt. My whole body was tense
and every nerve in my body felt alive.
When the butt plug and dildo started vibrating, I was taken by
surprise. I moaned and closed my eyes with the pleasurable
sensations. I gasped, as I felt someone sucking on my clit. I opened
my eyes and saw my Master's head down between my legs. He moved the
dildo in and out of my cunt and my lusts started building up again.
I tried to fight them. I stiffened up and tried to think of other
things, but then his tongue would slide up and down my slit and a
wave of pleasure would course through me. Soon I felt other hands
on me. Squeezing and pinching my tits and nipples. I opened my
eyes and saw Tony and another man take out two nipple clamps and
place them on my now hardened nipples. Pain started shooting
through them as they continued to tighten the clips..but the pain caused
my clit to tremble. Master's tongue flicked at it and my hips tried
to buck up, but the straps they had placed across my hips held me
firmly in place. I could hear the sloppy sound of my pussy, as he shoved
it in even harder and faster. They were expertly manipulating my
passions to a fevered pitch. My mind had completely shut down and
my body was now in total control.
I knew that we had a big audience. I could vaguely hear them
through my haze.
Going to be soon now.
Yea, and will she ever be surprised.
God, she's a hot one, never seen one get so turned on so fast.
I felt my Master's mouth leave my cunt and I moaned in
disappointment. I opened my eyes and saw that he had picked up the
now red hot iron. My eyes grew wide and my pussy trembled as he
moved it closer to me. He held it about an inch from my skin, I
could feel the heat radiating off of it.
You will now, wear My brand angel. You will forever be Master
Warlock's slave slut.
He pressed it to my mound and I screamed into the gag. A white hot
pain shot through me. My back arched, but my bound hips remained
still. Stronger than any pain I had ever felt in my life, I was
shocked..I mean I knew it was going to hurt, but the sheer intensity
of it could never be imagined. I could smell the smell of burning
flesh and everything darkened as I passed out.
I was coughing as I woke up, somebody had put ammonia under my
nose. My first thought was of the smell, then my body screamed at
me. Oh God, Pain! My cunt radiated it..it pulsed with pain. I
then felt the head drop down on the table and my head was left
hanging off. A strap was placed across my forehead and attached to
the table, I could not move my head in any direction. Soon I saw a
man's crotch come into view. He unzipped his pants and pulled out a
cock. I saw him walk closer and take out the fake cock in the gag.
He shoved his warm cock through the ring in my mouth and fucked my
face. With my head in this position, he could shove it all the way
down my throat, and he did, over and over again. I gagged as he
shot his load into my throat, then screamed into his cock as he
pulled the nipple clamps off my nipples.
As he walked away, I saw a line of cocks behind him, all waiting
for my open mouth. One after the other they fucked my face. some
of them shooting their load deep into my throat, others pulling out
and shooting it all over my face. I must have taken the cum from
thirty men when I felt the dildo being removed from my cunt. I
moaned in pain as something brushed up against my now branded mound.
I felt a body climbing on top of me and screamed into a cock as
another man shoved his cock deep into my pussy, slamming his crotch
against my brand. He continued slamming into me, white hot pain
searing me with each thrust. I heard him gasp as he got off.
My slut..forever.
I must have fainted again, because the next thing I knew, I was
waking up in the bed. Fawna was washing off my face with a warm wet
washcloth. It was soothing and I tried to relax as she cleaned me
off with her gentle hands. The she rubbed some kind of cool oil
into my bare mound. I moaned in pain as she rubbed the brand.
Try to relax. I know the pain is great now, but this oil will keep
infection away.
I gritted my teeth and held my breath until she was done.
Can you sit up?
Her eyes were compassionate as she watch me struggle to sit up.
She handed me a drink and I took a sip. Whiskey burned my throat.
It will help numb the pain some. Do you smoke?
She held up a joint. I managed a whisper.
My Master?
Oh he is in anther room. He sent me in here to make you as
comfortable as possible.
She tried to hand me the joint..I wanted it so bad, but was afraid
of what my Master would do to me if I smoked it. I took another
swallow of the whiskey.
My...Master..it's ok with him?
She smiled at me,
Yes, he gave it to me for you.
I took the joint and took a long toke from it. Ahhh, it tasted so
good. fawna started talking as I smoked.
You are so lucky. I have wished many times to belong to Master
Warlock. I mean I like Master Tony and all, but Warlock is a true
Master. His power and experience almost glow around him.
I spoke softly.
Even if it meant being branded?
Oh Yes, It would be an honor to be forever marked as his. The pain
would be an honor.
I snorted at her.
Pain an honor?!
To do it for a Master as great as Warlock, yes. You are new to
this and don't understand it all yet. It is a great honor to suffer
for your Master.
I continued to smoke on the joint, feeling the mind numbing high
settling on me.
And to be branded with his mark, it is the highest honor a slave slut
can have. She paused, We have seen that you like to be humiliated.
I think you also like some pain, and it is in your eyes that you
like Master Warlock commanding you. You can not denie how wet your
pussy gets when he does these things to you.
I didn't know what to say..She was right, but was I willing to
admit all of that to myself yet? Especially since my latest
punishment?
She moved down and gazed longingly at my pussy. She was absently
running her fingers through my slit as she talked.
I like serving the Masters..I always have, but pain does not cause
my juices to flow. I can not handle pain very well..I have been
trying to work on it, but to no avail.
Her lips descended upon my clit and I gasp in surprise. Her quick
little tongue darted all over my clit..Flicking and licking. Then
she started sucking on it and I fell back onto the bed. Her mouth
devoured my pussy..her tongue entered my cunt..I could feel myself
building again. I pushed her head away.
No, I gasp out. No, I can not cum without my Master's permission.
Very Good angel. You passed another test.
fawna and I both jumped in surprise as my Master stepped out of the
shadows. She turned bright red, remembering what she had said about
Him. He gave a low chuckle.
Go ahead fawna, get her off. She's been through a lot today.
fawna's mouth was instantly back on my pussy. Master Warlock stood
there and watched as I moaned with the pleasure her mouth was giving
me. I was soon panting and holding her head down between my legs.
I looked up at my Master.
Master...please..?
Yes slut, cum in fawna's mouth.
And I did. The waves crashed through my body, intense and long
lasting. When fawna raised her face up, I could see my juices shining
all over her face. She smiled at me, then looked over to my Master.
Thank You Master Warlock.
He chuckled, You welcome fawna, now go on back to your own Master.
She left and my Master climbed into bed with me. He fastened one
of my wrists to the bed post. Then pulled me in close as he went to
sleep.
I lay there awake for a long time. The alcohol and the smoke had
dulled the pain to a low ache, but I had to come to terms with my
situation. I never wanted to be branded again, so running away was
not an option. Master Warlock was not going to set me free until I
had served my term with him. The plain fact is that, for the next
two years, I will be Master Warlock's slave, and there is nothing I
can do about it. He is a strong disciplinarian, so obeying him
would be to my best interests. I don't know why, but I trusted him
not to really hurt me and to live up to our bargain..Shouldn't I?
Two years is not such a long time...I will get to travel to all kinds of
places...I looked over at him..and I have to admit that he makes my
blood run hot. Could I do it?...Could I just give in and be the
good little slave slut that he expected me to be? I had to look
deep within myself and admit that, Yes I could..in fact, I even wanted
it that way.
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Minx's Fantasy
By Minx
Part6
I awoke late the next morning, to my Master tying me spread eagle
to the bed. I felt the pain from the brand..it was not as intense,
but it was still a sharp burning. I limply let Master Warlock do as
he wished. I wanted to say something to him, but I was hesitant.
Am I allowed to speak?
....Master?
He finished tying me, stopped and looked down at me.
Yes slut.
His voice was hard..unreadable.
I knew the rules, but I couldn't help it...Guess it was my nature,
I looked him in the eyes..
...I will not try to run away again.
His face softend a bit, But his voice was still hard.
Good, then when you've earned it, you shall be allowed a little
more freedom. For today though, you shall remain bound.
I lowered my eyes,
Yes Master.
He picked something up and suddenly the brand was on fire again. I
Bucked my hips and gasped, I looked up. He was pouring a bottle of
alcohol onto it. I closed my eyes and tried to block it out of my
mind. I knew why he was doing it, but the pain from it felt almost as
great as the branding itself.
He stood there and watched me panting from the pain for a few
minutes.
Get some more sleep slut. I'll be back later.
<pant pant> Yes..<pant>..Master.
After he left, I lay there and felt the pain slowly receding. I
don't know how long I lay awake, but eventually I fell back asleep.
When I next awoke, Fawna was there. She was rubbing oil on my
crotch again. Her touch was feather light and the oil was cool to
my burning skin. I could feel my passions growing in me again, I
closed my eyes and moaned. Neither one of us said a word as she
teased and taunted my lusts. When she stopped, I looked up to her.
She smiled..
Your eyes show your needs.
Then she walked out. I pulled at my bonds. My whole body
tingled..my pussy felt like it was spread open with want and I knew
it was soaked. I lay awake in the bedroom alone, for what seemed
hours...
Tony walked in and stood there starring at me. I kept my eyes
lowered, my gaze centered on his crotch, I remembered the rules. He
untied me, then ordered me to get up. He fastened the leash to my
collar and led me naked through the house. I went docily,
submissively following behind him. He took me first to the bathroom
and stood there with the door opened, watching me as I went to the
bathroom.
This is sooo humiliating..I knew my face was flaming. After I had
finished, he led me to the kitchen. He sat me in a chair and
fastened my wrists behind it. A bowl of beef stew and a can of
pepsi was sat in front of me. Fawna walked in and silently started
feeding me. Tony leaned against the counter and watched. Fawna
kept her eyes averted from mine. I could feel she was tense, but I
didn't know why. When I had finished eating, Fawna picked up the
can and the bowl and went to the sink. Tony walked over next to me.
He reached out and started pinching my nipples, Then he unzipped his
pants and drew out his cock. He pushed it against my lips and I
obediently opened my mouth. He slid in and out of my mouth..long,
slow thrusts. I closed my eyes and concentrated on his cock..I
licked and sucked...I enjoyed. His hands went around my head and his
pace quickened..I could feel his cock growing, then I felt his cum
shooting into my mouth. I tried to swallow it all, but I could feel
some of it escaping to run down my chin. He pulled out and silently
led me back to the bedroom. He tied me back down to the bed, spread
eagle again, and left. I fell asleep again.
It was dark when next I awoke. I could hear the bikers partying in
the other rooms. I couldn't help struggling with my bonds..I was
stiff and needed to stretch. The door opened and Tony walked back
in. I lay still, nervously wondering what was in store for me. He
untied me and led me to the bathroom again. Then he took me to the
main room. He attached my wrists to a hook in the wall and spread my
legs, these he attached to a set of rings in the floor. I was surprised,
but very grateful, when he reached behind my head and completely removed
the gag. I knew better than to say a word. Tony
didn't say a word to me either. He ran his calloused hands all over my
body. Feeling, caressing..pinching. He slid his fingers up inside
me and I closed my eyes and moaned with the pleasurable sensation.
He held his fingers up to my mouth and I obeidently licked my juices
off of them. He turned around and walked away.
I tried to discretly look around. There were about 10-15 men in
here. A couple were playing pool, another,skinny, dirty looking
one, was on the couch, snorting somthing white. I saw a big
man..bigger even that my Master, walk over to the women. He took out
his huge cock and stroke it. He pointed to a small dark haired
slave, and she immedeitly went over to him and took his giant member
in her mouth. I looked over the women. There were 7-8 of them,
most of them were laying about naked and uncaring. One of them
noticed me looking and she sauntered over to me. She was tall, thin
and had a hard look in her eyes. I also noticed a set of rings in
her nipples.
You think your special, just because the "almighty Warlock" has
claimed you. Don't you?
Her voice was snide, I was shocked. I had done nothing to warrent
this. She ran a sharp finger nail down between
my breasts..down my stomach..she ran it all along the brand. I
gasped..it was still extemely tender.
He won't keep you, ya know. He will train you to be the perfect little
slave, then sell you off in some other country. Don't think this..
She stabbed at the brand.
Will save you.
First, a white hot searing of pain shot through my body, then anger
flared through me. I hissed,
Bitch!
She took ahold of one of my nipples..squeezing it between her sharp
nails..I could feel them cutting into me, i glared at her through the
pain.
Guess He got tired of you quick, and just left you here!
Then I heard a knock and saw one of the pool players knocking on a
door. Tony opened it up and talked to the guy for a few minutes. I saw
Tony look towards us
and scowl. He came over to us.
Tonya! On your knees slut!
She glared at him for a minute, then grudgingly knelt down. He
picked up a whip and proceded to thrash her back with it. I could
hear her gasps..see her body flinch and the welps that were
appearing with each stroke. It didn't seem like he was ever going
to stop. I blurted out..
It's ok..She didn't hurt me!
my anger quickly dissapating at the brutality I was witnessing.
He stopped and glared at me.
Quiet slut!
I quickly bowed my head and whispered..
Yes Sir.
Bull, Come here.
The big man came over.
Yeah Tony?
Take Tonya. Seems she needs to be reminded of just what she is.
Bull grinned, then jerked her up.
So slut..Misbehaving again?
They all walked away, Bull taking tonya out of my sight. Then I noticed
a blond woman with big tits was
tied across a saw horse looking thing. Her tits hung way down,
clips and weights attached to them. Her ass was high and criss
crossed with welps from the whip that a biker was using on her. I
saw him take the handle and shove it deep into her asshole. My eyes
were glued to the whip handle sliding in and out of her ass. I
heard her low moans of Pain change into abandoned gasps of pleasure.
I saw her hips raising up to meet the handle. I could feel my body
reacting to the sight and sound of of this and could feel my pussy
begin tingle and growing wet.
I then heard a scream and looked across the room. I gasped as I
saw another biker take a jar of angry bees and place the opening on
a voluptuous red head's tit. I saw the bees swarming all around in
it, landing on and stinging her already swollen breast. My fear
grew..she screamed again and struggled with her bonds. I saw the
vicious looking biker laugh and shove a gag in her mouth.
I pulled my eyes away from this horror and looked around for my
Master. I didn't see him anywhere..didn't see Tony or Fawna either.
No one talked to me..it seemed as if I was being totaly ignored.
I don't know how long I stood bound there, it seemed like forever.
The red head ended up passing out and the blond took it in the ass
from all the bikers that were there. I saw her face going from pain
to pleasure as she humped back on the cocks invading her ass. I
felt my own pussy getting wetter and wetter as I watched the
different cocks slamming into her.
I heard the door open and looked towards it. I inhaled sharply as
I saw my Master and three other bikers herd four blindfolded, bound
and naked women in. They lined them up in front of the rules. my
Master ripped the blinfolds off.
Read the rules sluts.
I saw their eyes widen at both the rules and the place in which
they found themselves in. One of them, a petite blond started
sobbing, another one, a tall dark haired and dark eyed woman,
started fighting the men. One of the bikers laughingly knocked her
to her knees. Her wrists which were tied behind her were grabbed
and lifted up, this caused the woman to bend over as the pain in her
shoulders became unbearable. Her chest and face were flat on the
floor and her ass was high in the air. My Master walked around her,
slapping a riding crop on his hand.
There will be none of that slut.
I knew that tone to his voice..quiet, deadly. I saw him raise his
arm up, then heard the loud crack as the crop hit her ass. She
jerked and tried to get up but a biker's dirty boot came down on her
back..holding her in place. Over and over I heard the loud
crack..soon she was sobbong on the floor.
The little blond's knees gave way and she collapsed on the floor,
two of the bikers took her over to the sawhorse and bound her to it.
The other two women were wide eyed with fright..I noticed they
looked alike..both brunettes, both of medium height and both big
chested. One of these was taken to the doctors table and tied down
to it..legs spread wide. The other was taken and attached to the
big, wooden X.
My Master jerked the dark haired woman up and drug her over next to
me. He hooked her wrists to a hook hanging from the ceiling and
then raised it up, till she couldn't touch the floor. He placed a
spreader bar between her legs. She tried to kick him, but he easily
grabbed her ankles and fastened the bar between them.
He stood in front of her..Daggers were shooting out of her angry
eyes.
You've only made it harder on yourself slut. There is no escape
and the sooner you accept your servitude the easier it will be on
you.
My Master then walked over to me. He reached out and caressed my
breasts. I sighed at the touch of his large, hot hands. He smiled
at me.
Hello angel...glad to see me?
I looked into his eyes, a rush of warmth running through me. I
whispered back at him..
Yes Master...I am.
HIs lips came down on mine, a wave of passion engulfed me and I
passionately kissed him back, Suddenly I felt something ram into my
pussy. I gasped, then started moaning as the object slammed in and
out of me. He backed up and smiled at me again. I then realized
that he had been fucking me with the riding crop and it was still
imbedded deep within me. He slowly pulled it out of me, then held
it up to my lips. He didn't need to say a word..I automatically
stuck out my tongue and licked my juices off of it.
He untied me and hooked the leash up to my collar. He led me over
to a couch.
Sit angel..legs spread wide.
I did as I was told. Tony walked over to my Master, I heard them
talking.
Looks like you had a lucky day.
My Master chuckled, Yes, now I just need to get them trained by October
1st. He nodded towards the dark haired woman, That one will
probably have to be broken.
Could let Snake have her..he loves the fighters.
I don't want her dead..My Master's voice was dry, I remember the
last one I let him train, dead two days after I left. No, I want to
see if there's any hope of not totaly breaking her before I decide
who trains her. Check them out with me?
They walked away, checking out the other women. I saw then walk up
to the little blond, she was still sobbing. They ran their hands
all over her upturned ass, then I saw her stiffen up as Tony slid
his fingers into her pussy. He looked up at my Master and smiled.
She's wet.
I saw her whole body redden with those words. He started finger
fucking her. She held her body rigid, terrified at the feelings
running through her. Master Warlock moved around to her head, he
reached out and lifted up her tear stained face.
Relax little one..Let go of your passions, holding them in will
only make it harder on you. My Master reached out and started
squeezing and pinching her tits..harder and harder he squeezed and
pinched. She jumped as Tony started slapping her ass. She was
sobbing and shaking her head, begging without words for them to
stop. Tony pulled his fingers out..
She's like Fawna...Hot, but no tolorence for pain..her pussy dried
up just as soon as we started hurting her.
They moved over to the brunette strapped to the table. Tony looked
from her to the other brunette.
Twins! My god Warlock, your going to make a fortune off of these
two..nice tits and asses too.
My Master chuckled.. found them riding their bikes about 30 miles
from here..going to try and sell them as a pair.
Both of the brunettes were still and wide eyed. I could see the
fear raging through them, but they held it in, quietly accepting
their fate. Tony and my Master started on the one bound to the
table first. Rubbing her pussy, pinching and squeezing her big
tits, soon she closed her eyes and I head a low moan. Tony picked
up a whip and slashed her nipples with it. Her eyes flew open and
she panted with the pain, but her hips had a mind of their own as
she bucked them up to get my Master's fingers deeper inside of her
soaking wet cunt. Tony looked at my Master and grinned.
Bingo! Wonder if her sister's as hot?
They walked over to the other brunette. My Master reached out and
ran his finger down through a line of wetness that was running down
her leg. He chuckled..
Oh I'd say so..look at her juices running down her leg. Slut's so
hot now that she'd probably beg us to fuck her if she wasn't gagged.
He picked up a dildo and started fucking her with it. Slowly
sliding it in...out...in...out. the woman's breath was ragged, her
body tense with lust. Tony attached a clip to her nipple and
started tightening it. Her eyes flew open as the pain grew...Then I
saw her body convulse with her orgasm. Both men stopped what they
were doing. My Master left the dildo in her.
Don't let it fall out slut, or you will be punished.
Her eyes widened and I saw her straining to hold the dildo up
inside her dripping pussy.
My Master and Tony walked back over to the dark female. Her eyes
were still blazing with anger. My Master ran his finger through her
slit, then slid his fingers deep inside her. He chuckled..
Admit it or not slut, but your body likes the treatment it's
recieved.
She started thrashing around, trying to get loose from the hook.
She was swinging all around, my Master reached out and grabbed her
nipples. I could see the pain that flared up in her eyes. she
stopped her thrashing. Tony took some clips and attached them to
her cunt lips, I saw him attaching weights to them. Her pussy was
now stretched down and open. She had closed her eyes and was
panting with the pain. My Master walked behind her and started
whippping her already reddened ass. Soon I saw a drop of liquid
hit the floor under her pussy. Tony laughed and put a coffee can
under her..The tinging sound could be heard all the way across the
room as her cunt juices leaked into it.
My Master stopped whipping her and ran the whip handle through her
wet slit, then shoved it deep within her ass. He left it there, the
whip part of it hanging from her ass like a tail.
At least she's a hot slut...I think we should leave her here for
a couple of days..Let everybody have a chance at teaseing her. I
don't want her getting off though..Let her build till she begs for
relief. I also want her to drink her juices. When that can gets
half full, make her drink it. If you have to withold food and water
from her to get her to willingly drink it..Do so.
She opened her eyes and glared at my Master. He laughed at her.
It's going to be awful hard to hold on to that rage slut...Your
body's to hot.
Tony, you take the dark one. If you can't train her, break her.
Monkey, you can take the blond. She can't take pain, but she's hot
and submissive, work on that. Use fear, humiliation and her own
passions.
A little dark haired man jumped up.
Allright!, Thanks Warlock..You won't be sorry!
My Master laughed.
No, I didn't think I would be. Do a good job and I'll send more
your way.
Tony, tomarrow I'm going to take the twins to another house..I've
got something special planned for them.
Master Warlock walked over to me and took out his rock hard cock.
I need relief slut.
I immedietly went down on my knees and took him into my mouth. He
grabbed my head and started fucking my mouth. Hard, fast and deep,
his hard cock slammed into my mouth and down my throat. I felt his
cum filling my mouth and I kept swallowing, trying to get every
drop. He pulled out and zipped back up. I kept my eyes
respectfully lowered.
Thank you Master Warlock.
He chuckled.
Good girl..now we need to work some more on you.
I felt a rush of excitement and fear run through me.
He picked up the leash and attached it to my collar, he led me over
to a kitchen type table that was in the main room.
Up on it slut..on your hands and knees, legs open.
I started to climb up on it, then heard a high pitched scream. My
Master grabbed my leash and led me over to the other side of the
room. There in the corner, on the floor, having convulsions was the
red head that had been tortured with the bees. Her tits were
swelled three times their normal size and her eyes were glazed over.
All the sudden she went still. My Master reached down and felt for
a pulse.
Damn, She's dead.
My knees gave way and I slumped to the floor.
You know what happened to her, don't you angel?
My eyes were wide..I couldn't breath..I nodded my head.
Tell me angel, what did you see?
He was patient as I gathered my breath and haltingly told him what
I had seen earlier. I shivered at the anger I saw flare up in his
dark eyes. He went over and grabbed the wicked looking biker, he
drug him over to me.
Is this the man?
My words were gone again..I nodded my head. I saw fear leap into
the man's eyes and he tried to get loose. Tony and a couple of the
other bikers took ahold of him. My Master's voice was cold..hard.
I could feel the rage emmanating from him.
How many does this make now snake? Two?
Can I help it if the sluts can't take it?
His voice was belligerent and angry.
Let's see if you can, BOY.
Snakes eyes widened and he struggled strongly against the bikers
that were tying him over a saw horse in the middle of the stage.
They shoved a ball gag in his mouth, then sliced the clothes off of
him.
They left him there, ass in the air, legs spread wide..I could see
his asshole twitching with fear.
My Master got up on stage and addressed everyone.
He is a slave in the highest disgrace. He is common property and
shall be used hard.
He looked down at him.
In the end, I shall kill him. He is vermine and he is useless.
I shuddered at the coldness in his voice and I knew that he would
carry out his judgement.
I watched my Master walk over to the dead girl.
Damn, she didn't deserve this...Get rid of her.
The anger was still in his voice, but I also heard regret
and..sadness?
He came over to me.
Stand up angel.
He stood there looking at me. I could feel the tenseness in his
body and emotions.
...Master?
Yes angel.
Can I get you something to eat..or drink?
He sighed.
Yes angel, we'll both go to the kitchen.
He led me in and dropped the leash.
Can you cook angel?
I tried to grin, but the woman's death made it come out kind of
sad.
But of course Master.
He gave out a tired laugh
Valiant effort angel. Well I don't know what you're going to find
in this house, but look around, see what you can come up with.
He sat down in a chair and I looked in the cabinets and the fridge.
Master?
Yes angel.
Looks like it going to be breakfast..eggs, bacon, toast..not much
else here.
That's fine angel..scrambled.
Yes Master Warlock.
I fixed our dinner, served him, then stood back and waited in the
standing position. Legs spread wide, hands behind head and eyes
lowered. He smiled at me.
Go ahead angel...eat.
After we had finished eating, I took the dishes to the sink and
washed them, he sat there and watched me. When I was done, I knelt
down at his feet.
Master?
Yes angel.
I..I am pretty good at giving massages..would you like me to
massage your shoulders?
He gave me a tired smile.
Yes angel..come on, let's go to bed.
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Very enjoyable read!!Thanks Toes!