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A weekend at Masters

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Synopsis: Cindy meets her online Master for the first time and gets more than what she bargained for when 3 guests turn up.....
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A weekend at Masters –Part one

 “Come” He snapped his finger at her then pointed down to the spot beside him where he wanted her to be. She started to rise.

“Not like that Slut, crawl to me and make sure your leads in your mouth, then drop the lead in my hand”

Getting back on all fours Cindy picked up her lead of the floor and holding it between her teeth started crawling back towards her Master, her long blonde hair restricting her view, her arse waggling invitingly in the air behind her and her tits swinging to and fro as she crawled.

Not for the first time she wondered what she was doing here, they had only spoken online for a few months, her telling him her darkest fantasies and him promising her that he will make them come true, so they had arranged this meeting and here she was three months later, naked and crawling with a lead in her mouth and him having a very good view of her arse and tits.

She got to where he was sitting and without raising her head she dropped the lead into his ready and waiting hand.

“Good girl” were the only two words he said as he reached down and grabbed her left tit squeezing her left nipple painfully then pulling it taught. Cindy moaned and felt a sudden wetness between her legs; she wanted to reach down and rub herself, make herself cum but knew she wasn't allowed.

“Nadu” he barked at her, she quickly scrambled up to a kneeling position thighs spread wide showing her Master her wide open cunt her juices dripping onto the carpet, hands resting submissively on her thighs palms up and her tits forward.

Her face reddened as she realized what she must look like sat in that position and the unrestricted view her Master would have of her, she lowered her eyes and stared at the carpet unable to meet his gaze.

Cindy felt his hands brushing lightly over her tits, playing teasingly with her nipples rubbing them gently between his thumb and finger then his hand moving slower over her pubic hair, down to her slit his finger slipped between her lips rubbing hard on her clit.

“God your wet cunt” putting his finger in her mouth she sucked her juices off with relish her eyes meeting with her Masters for the briefest of seconds before she quickly looked down again.

“Get up and go wait in the bedroom”

“Yes Master”

“And you may put on that white button down dress I got you”

Cindy crawled into the bedroom, got changed then sat on the bed waiting her hands playing nervously with the ring on her right hand her teeth chewing on her bottom lip, she waited for what seemed an eternity before her Master called her back into the living room, she didn't know what he had been doing and her hands shook with nerves as she opened the door and stepped timidly into the living room.

Her eyes opened in surprise, they were two other men and a woman in the room, she stood there in the doorway not moving, her heart beating faster and not sure what she should do.

“Sit” her Master pointed to the floor beside his feet, her face was aflame with color, as she sat down next to her Masters feet.

“Very nice” said the brunette who was sitting next to her Master. Cindy knew her dress was just about see through and found herself gazing at the floor unable to look at any one of the guests.

“Yes, lovely” said the elderly man, sat in the business suit opposite, “where did you find her”

“Would you believe on the internet of all places” everybody laughed. Cindy found herself wishing the ground would open up and swallow her whole. She had never been in this position before and wasn't altogether sure she liked it, even though her body was telling her otherwise, she was more turned on than she had ever been in her entire life.

The elderly gentlemen got up of his seat and came close to where her Master and the brunette was sitting, he smelt of stale cigar smoke, was a little overweight and was starting to go bald. Cindy closed her eyes and tried to pretend this wasn't happening but at the same time she couldn't deny the rush of excitement she felt between her legs when she thought about what might happen to her.

“Stand” was her Masters single command and she obeyed immediately almost on instinct. Her head telling her it wasn't too late she could still get out of this if she wanted.

“Obedient too, I see” said the brunette who was now moving away from Cindy's Master and moving behind Cindy.

“Strip slut” Cindy's stomach did a somersault at the thought of undressing in front of these strangers even more so the brunette, she had never been naked in front of a woman before, with shaking hands she started undoing the buttons on her dress getting to the last one she let her dress fall open and off her shoulders down to the floor.

“Unshaved though I see” the elderly gentlemen had now moved to the front of Cindy and was looking her over with greedy eyes.

He bent down and opened her wide, lifting her hood so her clit was exposed.

“Mmm, would look nice with a ring in her hood, maybe you should consider piercing her” The brunette looked towards Cindy's Master, as though asking for confirmation. He smiled but said nothing.

“Open your legs wider” the elderly man ordered she looked at her Master and he nodded, she spread her legs as wide as she could and closed her eyes with shame, She wanted to close her legs, tell the dirty old bastard to fuckoff but instead she just stood there with her legs spread letting the old man inspect her cunt.

The old mans tongue snaked out and flicked over her clit as his finger worked its way inside her cunt, the young man who was sat on the settee now moved over to join them taking a seat next to her Master and watching intently the old man fingering Cindy harder and harder working more and more fingers into her till he nearly had his whole hand up her. Suddenly he stopped and Cindy's legs felt weak and unsteady as she tried not to fall down, it took all her strength to keep herself stready.

“Down” came her Masters voice and without thinking Cindy once again got on all fours, head bent not looking anyone in the eye.

The cane came down hard and fast on her arse and she gasped, fighting back the tears that were stinging her eyes and threatening to run down her cheeks.

“Spread” she spread her legs fully fighting the urge to run in the bedroom and hide under the covers, she didn't want these strangers seeing her like this especially the old man and the middle aged brunette.

The brunette was standing behind her, spreading her arse cheeks slowly working a finger into her arse, Cindy moaned she was wet and new that everybody could see her juices running down her legs. Suddenly the brunette pushed a large dildo up her arse and Cindy screamed it felt like she was being split in two, she tried to move away but her Master had hold of her round her waist firmly. The brunette left it in there a few moments before starting to fuck Cindy with it. The young man who was sat next to her Master bent forward and started tugging and squeezing her nipples. While the old man had positioned himself underneath Cindy and had spread her lips wide and was pushing his tongue deep inside her. Cindy was on the verge of cumming.

“Master, please may I cum”

“NO” and once again the cane came down hard on her arse, Cindy repressed a scream all the while fighting the urge to cum.

“Nice welt” the brunette remarked as one hand spread Cindy's arse cheeks and the other was fucking her arse with the dildo.

Her Master came round to the front of her

“Open your mouth slut” He commanded, closing her eyes she opened her mouth ready and waiting for her Masters cock, he shoved his cock all the way to the hilt into her mouth, she choked and gagged, tears beginning to stream down her face while he held onto her hair and continued to fuck her mouth. She felt his come sliding down her throat he let go and she coughed and spluttered gasping for air.

“Now you may cum bitch” her Master told her. The old man had by now pulled back her hood and was sucking vigorously on her clit, while the young man continued to pull and twist her nipples cruelly; she came with a dildo in her arse, a tongue on her clit and her nipples being stretched.

Afterwards if it wasn't for her Master gently leading her over to the settee to lay down she would have collapsed on the floor where she was, she was exhausted. She must have dozed as when she came opened her eyes she was alone in the room and the shadows were beginning to form on the walls, she sat up and sleepily rubbed her eyes, then she closed them again as the images of what she had done just a few short hours ago came flooding back to her.

She heard the door open and saw the brunette enter, she barely looked at Cindy, just placed something on the floor which looked like a dog cage and left again. Cindy sat staring at the cage for a long time wondering what it was to be used for when her Master came into the room, followed by the old man and the brunette she wondered vaguely where the young man had disappeared too.

She watched as her Master opened the cage door and put a pink woolly blanket in there and some water which had been placed in a dogs bowl, she was beginning to suspect what he planned to do with it and the thought both excited her and humiliated her, she was to be kept in a cage as though she was nothing more than an animal.

“Cunt, crawl to me”

Cindy got down from the settee and crawled over to where her Master was waiting besides the cage. Her heart beating so loud she was sure that everybody in the room could hear it.

“In” he ordered her, Cindy slowly crawled into the cage, feeling herself blush as he closed and locked it after her. She looked down at the bowl of water and then looked up at her Master questioningly making certain her eyes never met his.

“In case you get thirsty slut” the brunette laughed at this then turned around facing Cindy's Master she put her arms around him and kissed him long and passionately, her eyes were open looking at Cindy all the while. Cindy put her head down resting it against her arms and closed her eyes she didn't wanna see anymore.

“Spread your legs, I wanna be able to see all the way up that wet cunt of yours” it was the old man again, Cindy spread her legs as far as the cage would allow her too, letting the old man see her cunt and her arse too. She was getting wet again and this surprised her, she wasn't usually this horny.

“Good girl” this time it was her Masters Voice and she turned her head towards his voice and was rewarded with one of his dazzling smiles, she smiled back happy to know she was pleasing him. There really were no better two words that made her feel happier than ‘good girl'.

“Dinner is served” it was the young man he had been in the kitchen cooking, Cindy was starved and it smelled wonderful, she couldn't wait to be let out of the cage even for a short while to eat her meal. She saw her Master and his three guests sit down at the table and pour some red wine, but something was wrong, there were only four sets of places, four plates where was hers?

Realisation suddenly dawned on her she wasn't worthy enough to eat with them, she sat there watching them eat, her belly grumbling and making strange noises. Her Master rose from the table and came over to her cage she noticed a piece of meat in his hand, bending down to the cage he offered her the meat through the bars of the cage.

“No hands bitch” he said to her as he gave her the piece of meat, she gratefully took it off him using her teeth and placed it on the floor of the cage where she knelt and ate it like an animal. He laughed and went back to the table.

She lapped at some of the water in the bowl to help wash it down. Feeling more and more like the animal they wanted her to be.

After they had finished their meal, they put all there left overs onto one plate and put it in the cage for Cindy. She knelt in the cage and ate the food occasionally lapping at the water like the good little doggy she was meant to be, her long hair falling down onto the plate into the gravy, and her food getting stuck to the sides of her face.

“Look at the state of you now, dirty cow, gonna have to bath you now!”

They all laughed at this as her Master let her out of the cage, clipped the dog lead to her collar and led her crawling into the bathroom. Cindy didn't care she was just grateful to have been fed and let out of the cage. Crawling behind her Master with the three guests chatting away and laughing Cindy felt like nothing, just a mere object but what surprised her the most was how much she was enjoying this and how wet she was beginning to get again.

“Get in and don't sit down kneel”

“Yes Master”

Cindy knelt in the bath, covered in gravy and food, waiting for her Master and his three guests to bathe her, her nipples were erect and she had an incredible urge to reach down and finger fuck herself. She knelt nervously in the bath head lowered waiting excitedly for what was to come next, what did come next was a total surprise to her.

“Open you mouth slut, got something to wash your dinner down with” said the young man, Cindy obediently opened her mouth and watched in horror as the young man unzipped his trousers and took out his cock, he started to piss on her tits, moving his cock up and down alternating between her tits and her face, she closed her eyes as some spurted into her mouth and tried to resist the urge to spit it out, the old man started pissing on her cunt and belly, while her Master placed his cock in her mouth and pissed directly down her throat. Cindy closed her eyes in disgust and tried not to retch she couldn't believe she was knelt naked in a tub letting three men piss on her. After they were finished it was the brunettes turn.

“Lie down” she ordered Cindy, Cindy tried her best to lay flat in the bath but her legs were at an awkward angle and she couldn't get them straight. The brunette hitched up her skirt and squatted over Cindy's face, Cindy could see her shaven cunt and her large inner lips where her outer lips parted, she closed her eyes to the sight and opened her mouth as she knew she was expected to do, the brunette sat on her face and proceeded to piss directly in Cindy's mouth..

“God you stink” her Master said as he unhooked the hose head from the shower and washed her down with freezing cold water, Cindy lay there humiliated and shivering in the bath while her Master hosed her down with cold water.

“Spread your legs, wide” He ordered her as he inserted the shower head up her cunt,

“Gotta make sure you're clean up here too” he said as he fucked her with the shower, turning it on full, she could feel cramps beginning in her stomach, gradually worsening the longer her Master kept the shower head up her cunt.

She was laid in the bath sobbing when her Master eventually switched of the water but he kept the shower head up her cunt fucking her with it.

“One last thing is needed I reckon” said the old man, as he got the razor and shaving cream and started to shave her cunt. Cindy cringed in shame as she felt the old mans fingers on her cunt, shaving her, exposing her even more to the prying eyes of the three strangers in the room.

“Mmmmm, a lot better” said the brunette inspecting her shaven cunt opening her wide so everybody could see her wet cunt with the shower head stuck up it.

“Looking forward to having some more fun with that later on.”

“We all are” laughed the young man, as they stared down at Cindy, naked, shaved and shivering in the bath tub being fucked by the shower………

©Kerry Holmes 2006

 

 

 

A weekend at Masters – part two

A weekend at Masters – part two

 

They left her there in the dark, in the bath, naked, shivering and with the shower head still stuck up her cunt, how long she was there for she had no idea, she lost all track of time as her thoughts kept drifting back to the degrading and humiliating experiences she had experienced in one afternoon, she dreaded to think what the rest of the weekend had in store for her but a part of her was excited by the prospect of more shame, more humiliation, already she could feel the tingle in her clit, her juices beginning to run freely down her thigh at the mere thought of it.

 

The light hurt her eyes, squinting; she could just manage to make out the shape of her Master standing within the doorway. He headed over to where she still lay in the bath tub and bent down and removed the shower head from her cunt, He held out his hand to her and helped her to a standing position, she winced at the pain in her limbs, she had been in the tub for so long unable to move very much that her muscles had cramped up.

 

Painfully and slowly she made her way into the bedroom, where he allowed her to cover herself with a thick towel and warm up. She sat huddled on the bed, still shivering, looking at the flower patterned duvet on the bed, not wanting to look up into her Masters face and let Him see the shame in her eyes at the way she allowed herself to be treated by three strangers. Looking up slightly she caught the time on her Masters digital clock, it was 3am, she had been laid in the bath tub for over five hours.

 

She must have fallen asleep, as when she woke the sun was streaming through the windows and it was 8am and she was still wrapped in the towel. She was alone in the bedroom and she stretched her tired limbs, grimacing from the soreness left behind by yesterday’s activities.

 

“Morning slut”

 

“Morning Master”

 

She was sitting on the bed, her knees drawn up to her stomach, the towel tucked under her chin and around her legs, when her Master came up to her and snatched the towel away.

 

“Legs open cunt, what you think your doing bringing them together like that”

 

 

“Sorry Master, I forgot”

 

She opened her legs, momentarily forgetting about her shaved cunt, her face reddening considerably when she remembered it and how it had happened. He stood there for what seemed like an eternity staring at her open and shaved cunt, watching the juices glistening on her outer lips.

 

“Spread your pussy for me, nice and wide”

 

She reached between her legs and grasped a pussy lip in each hand and pulled them both apart as far as she could manage.

 

“Now that is a lovely sight first thing in the morning. Stay like that slut; I wanna show Burt this, what a dirty horny little whore you are.”

 

With that He was gone and she continued to sit on the bed, holding herself wide open, the first stirrings of arousal making her nipples hard and her juices flow.

 

Her Master came back with the old man from the day before, seeing him in broad daylight she’d say he was around late 60’s early 70’s and she shivered with disgust at the thought of what this man did to her yesterday and what she was showing him now. Her instinct was to grab the towel from the edge of the bed, shut her legs and cover up but a warning glance from her Master made her think twice.

 

“That twat looks a lot better shaved, wouldn’t You agree?”

 

“Very much so”

 

Her Master agreed, both of them never taking their eyes of her wide open cunt. She tried not to but she couldn’t help feeling turned on, the situation she was in, the way they openly stared at her, so exposed like this was more than she could take, the way they talked about her like she wasn’t even there, made her cunt throb.

 

“You may release your lips now slut, but don’t close your legs,”

 

With that both men left the room and she could hear mumbled voices just outside the door as the two men talked.

 

The old man re-entered the room and shut the door behind him.

 

“I’m going to enjoy this slut, I’ve just bought you for the next couple of hours and you are mine to do with as I please.”

 

She sat there in shock her legs still spread, not quite wanting to believe what she had just heard, this isn’t what she came for, to be bought and sold like property.

 

“Come here”

 

He motioned with his hand that he wanted her to stand in front of him beside the bed, she got up on automatic pilot, her mind had shut down, unable to comprehend the situation she now found herself in. She stood in front of him, naked and vulnerable while he looked her over, running his hands across her taught stomach and cupping her breasts in his hands as though weighing them, she stood docile, letting him explore any part of her body he wished to. Turning her around, he had her bend over the bed, while he spread her arse cheeks as far as he could, and slowly snaked his tongue up and down her crack, she cringed, she didn’t want this old man doing these things to her but she wanted to please her Master and knew that this is what he wanted of her, she resigned herself to her fate.

 

“Lovely, just perfect, lay on the bed, on your back with your legs spread”

 

She did as she was told making no protest, just wanting this to be over as quick as possible. He came and laid on the bed next to her, still fully dressed, leaning on one arm, he looked down at her, tracing the outline of her nipples with his fingers, to her shame, they immediately hardened into little bullets, he chuckled.

 

“Like that do you slut?”

 

“Yes” She didn’t see it coming, the harsh slap across her face that left an angry red hand print on the left side of her cheek.

 

“Yes Sir, to you cunt, understand”

 

“Yes sir” she whispered with tears in her eyes.

 

He resumed his earlier task of playing with her nipples, amusing in the fact that they hardened at the merest touch of his fingertips.

 

Seemingly bored of playing with her, he bent over the bed and got a container of some sort, the gleam in his eyes and his smile made her shiver, Reaching over he grabbed her still taught nipple and proceeded to attach a clothes peg, reaching over to the left one he did the same again. Grinning down at her she tried to plead with her eyes, to please, oh please take them off, not daring to speak and beg incase she earned another slap, her tears threatening to start running down her cheeks.

 

Enjoying her pain and discomfort he started to flick the pegs attached to her nipples, laughing every time she flinched or tried to get away from his fingers. He got some more pegs out of the container, how many she couldn’t see and moved down towards her pussy. She was sobbing silently by this time, the pain and humiliation of being treated in such a way were just too much for her, she wanted this to be over and now, but realized she still had at least another hour of torment left.

 

She was wet; she knew she was, when he slowly spread her outer pussy lips, giving himself a good view of her hood and her open pussy. She turned her head trying to hide her face in the pillow. Slowly he entered two fingers in her cunt, she squirmed, despite herself she could feel herself getting aroused, forgetting about the pain in her nipples from the pegs. He started finger fucking her roughly, still holding her cunt wide open giving himself the perfect view of his fingers squelching in and out of her cunt. She could feel it rising, her shame and the way this old man was casually using her, was too much she was going to come. He stopped; she was right on the brink when he just pulled his wet fingers from her cunt, casually wiping them on her thigh.

 

Still holding her right pussy lip outstretched in his hand, he proceeded to attach the clothes pegs, she could feel the bite of each one as it snapped down over her lip, she gave a little jerk, not daring to let the scream escape from her mouth incase she earned herself another slap, she counted five in all when he proceeded to give the same treatment to her left lip, she was in agony, ten pegs attached to her pussy lips. He laid there brushing the pegs from side to side, amusing himself in her pain, when he got something else from out of the container; she couldn’t quite make out what it was, until she felt him grabbing the pegs on one side and laying them against her thigh, then he taped the pegs to her inner thigh and did the same on the other side. She was stretched further than she had ever been before, she could feel the cool breeze from the open window wafting over her exposed cunt, drying her juices as they trickled down between her legs. He was slowly running his middle finger up and down her cunt, playing with her hood, pulling it back, flicking the end of her clit, then letting the hood fall back over it. She forgot her shame and the fact it was an elderly man doing these things to her and started raising her hips to meet his fingers, needing to come; nothing else mattered to her now but her immense physical need for release.

 

“You wanna cum, slut?”

 

“Oh, please, sir, yes”

 

“Tough, I wanna play with you a bit more first”

 

She groaned. She would do anything at this precise moment to be allowed to come.

 

He got off the bed and went over to the open window.

 

“Get over here cunt, and crawl to me, like the bitch you are,”

 

With difficulty she managed to get off the bed, her lips were by now very sore with being held stretched open so long with the pegs and the tape. She knew what she must look like crawling over to him, with her pussy so wide open.

 

“Mmmm, what a lovely sight that is”

 

She eventually made it over to where he was waiting and sat in nadu in front of him, her head lowered, she didn’t want him to see her face burning bright red, knowing the lewd spectacle she must make, sitting in front of him like this but unable to stop this, she was in too deep, she needed this, needed the relase.

 

He stood looking down at her for a couple minutes, his eyes roaming greedily over her exposed body.

 

“All fours bitch.”

 

She felt him opening her arse cheeks wide, and put her face down into the carpet, groaning, her whole body was alive, all she cared about was being used, her pussy was throbbing a mix of excitement and pain from the pegs. He spat on her arsehole and chuckled something about needing to lube it up, she was in a world of her own, no longer comprehending the simplistic forms of speech, never mind much else. She felt his finger begin to probe in her arsehole and pushed her arse up to meet it, hoping to make its entry a little easier and quicker.

 

“You really are a dirty fucking slut, aren’t you?”

 

“Yes sir”

 

With that he removed his finger and rammed his cock in her, not showing any mercy, getting it all in on the first thrust. She did scream then, unable to hold it back, it felt like she was going to be split in two, she tried to crawl away but he had her firmly grasped by the hips, they was no chance of escape. He fucked her hard and rough, eventually her throat got raw with screaming, and she just lay there like a rag doll letting him take his pleasure from her sore and burning arsehole. She felt him stiffen inside her, heard his grunt as he shot his load deep in her arse. Feeling him soften inside her, she thanked god that it was over with but was a bit puzzled when he didn’t pull out straight away, until she felt the warmth spreading through her bowls, fresh tears formed in her eyes as realization dawned on her, he was pissing in her arse! Eventually, he pulled out of her.

 

“Don’t you dare fucking move cunt, be right back”

 

“No sir”

 

She scrunched her eyes tightly, not wanting him to see the additional shame of her crying.

 

“You was right about this one, I think she’ll be perfect”

 

She recognized the women’s voice from the day before.

 

The young man came around in front of her and snatched the pegs from her nipples, she howled, the pain was immense, he stood there rubbing them for a little bit, helping the circulation to flow back once again into her nipples. Her Master offered her his cock to suck, and she took it eagerly and hungrily, needing something anything to help quench the need she felt, flaring up again inside her. He stood there stroking her hair.

 

“Good pet”

 

She almost purred, she was so glad that she had been able to have taken what her Master wanted her to and was pleased that she had pleased Him, that’s all that mattered to her now, she knew she was his now, completely. Whatever He wanted her to be, she would be.

 

“She was a pleasure to use’

 

 The old man chuckled, as they all stood around her, watching her suck her Masters cock, still on all fours, with piss and cum mingled with her own juices started running down between her peg stretched open cunt…..

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

 

A Weekend at Masters - part three

A Weekend at Masters - part three

She was sore, and every muscle in her tightly stretched body was aching.  She had lost track of time and had no idea how long she had been tied on her Masters Door frame for. Blindfolded and gagged, all she could do was wait.

At last she heard the bedroom door open and close, footsteps walking lightly to the front of her, a hand, female, running across her breasts, fingernails scratching lightly over her hardened and taught nipples. She gasped, trying desperately to push her breasts out further, desperately needing some release. She hadn’t been allowed to come after sucking her Masters cock that morning. They had bathed her; again fucking her crudely with the shower head, then hung her on the door frame to dry, like a slab of meat.

The hands left her body and she groaned in frustration.

“Your going to get some pretty rings this afternoon, won’t that be nice?” The brunette chuckled, as her hands once again started to roam freely over her body.

Cindy shook her head, and tried to make her denial known through her gag, but it was no use, all that she could manage was a few grunts, the gag did an effective job of silencing her. She didn’t want to get pierced, enough was enough, she wanted to be untied and to go home, now! Fighting her bonds, trying to get free, all she succeeded in doing was bruising her wrists and ankles.

She heard the bedroom door open and close again, and a familiar smell assailed her nostrils, her Masters aftershave. He must have seen how distressed she had become, as the brunettes hands were now replaced with her Masters soothing and knowing hands, settling her, calming her down, in a matter of minutes she was compliant once more, thrusting her body towards her Master as far as her bonds would allow, a silent plea, to be allowed to come.

“Grace here is going to do me the honour of ringing you, after which you will truly belong to Me. Do me proud slut and I may allow you to come” With that he was gone, Cindy heard the closing of the bedroom door, and hung her head defeated. She was going to be ringed and they was nothing she could do about it, but even if they was and they gave her the choice, she realised she couldn’t leave, this was her life now, she needed the debasement, the humiliation as much as she needed air to breathe.

Female hands once again, but this time on her pussy, opening her pussy lips wide, assessing her, inspecting her, arousing her beyond believe.

“My, you are a wet one, I hardly need to touch you and your dripping all over my hands” Cindy blushed, ashamed of her own arousal, especially by a woman, she was straight, had never experimented with her own sex, what was happening to her?

She screamed through her gag, the sudden pain was so unexpected, she had expected more of a build up, had believed that the brunette would tell her when she was going to pierce her with the needle so that she could be prepared, but no, not for her, she was only a slave, why did she need to be told, they did what they wanted to her when they wanted, her feelings in the matter were no concern of theirs in the slightest.

She was sweating, sweat running between her breasts and trickling down her back, the pain in her hood, which is where she had just been ringed had dulled to a dull throbbing and was now at least bearable. The brunette, Grace, had a nipple between her thumb and forefinger and had it stretched taught, and Cindy was trying her best to brace herself for what she knew was coming next, the pain was excruciating, worst than her hood, she bucked and screamed through her gag, shaking her head, trying to plead the best she could, please, no more, paying no attention to her at all, grace took her other nipple and proceeded to pierce that one.

Cindy hung on the door frame, limp, silent tears running down her face, sniffling. All traces of arousal doused by the overwhelming pain her body had just been put through. She didn’t lift her head when she heard the bedroom door open and close, even though she knew it was her Master, recognisable by his aftershave.

“Ahh, lovely, just lovely” Her Master reached up and touched her nipple rings, playing gently with them, then snaking his hand down her belly, opened her pussy lips and inspected her hood ring.

“How did she take the ringing?”

“As good as can be expected, a little fuss, but not overly so.”

“You think she deserves to come?”

“Yes, I think the slut deserves a little reward, I would like to be the one to give it to her, if I may?”

“Yes, yes, of course, I owe you one for doing the ringing, take the whore down, and use her for as long as you want, send her to my office when your done, I have something very important I need to discuss with the cunt.”

“Certainly”

Cindy was only half listening to the conversation; she was concentrating more on her throbbing tits and cunt. She felt her bonds being untied and would have fallen straight to the floor, had Grace not held onto her and led her over to the bed.

“You ever licked a woman’s pussy before slut?”

“No Ma’m” Cindy managed to croak out, her throat was dry, she was in desperate need for a glass of water.

“Well, you will today slut. Spread those thighs for me nice and wide, I want a good view of that open ringed pussy!”

Cindy did as ordered, not thinking twice about the fact that she was about to sleep with a woman for the first time in her life.

Grace removed Cindy’s gag and blindfold, and Cindy blinked at the sudden brightness, her eyes taking a few minutes to adjust to the light, when they did, she gasped,  Grace, as she now knew her name, was naked, and it wasn’t a very pretty sight. Grace had very large sagging tits, suffered from a bad case of middle aged spread and had cellulite on almost every part of her body, she shivered with revulsion.

Grace ran her hands gently up Cindy’s thighs, reaching her pussy lips, she parted them widely, running a finger softly up and down her slit, over her clit, and teasingly near her hole but not yet entering her, up and down, over and over again, till Cindy thought she’d go mad if the woman didn’t let her come soon. Covering a nipple with her mouth and suckling madly on it, like a baby trying to get milk out of it’s mother, Grace let two fingers slide into Cindy’s cunt, Cindy groaned, she was so close, and the woman’s fingers in her cunt and mouth on her nipple, sent delicious sensations down to her clit, she could feel the beginnings of an orgasm build up, the pleasant throbbing in her cunt, the sensation spreading, till she screamed out loud, but this time not in pain, she was in ecstasy, her whole body tensing, offering her hot cunt to the woman’s fingers, thrusting her nipple further into the woman’s mouth. She came, the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced in her life.

Abruptly, the woman’s fingers left her cunt, and she removed her mouth from her nipple.

“Now my turn cunt, and you best do a good job, otherwise I will see to it that you are punished and quite severely!”

“Yes Ma’m.” Cindy nearly gagged; the thought of licking this woman’s pussy repulsed her. She lay on the bed, watching Grace move up the bed to sit on her face, Grace spread her own pussy lips and slowly lowed herself, till Cindy could reach out her tongue and touch her pussy.

 “Get going on then slut, I’m waiting.”

Cringing, Cindy closed her eyes and tentatively stuck out her tongue, feeling the woman’s juices on her tongue she was very tempted to push the woman off, but already, she knew her place, knew her Master would not be pleased with her if she did and she so desperately wanted to please her Master, so she did the only thing she could do, started licking the woman’s cunt, finding her clit, she put her mouth around it, and started to suck on it, ever so gently, till she felt Grace moving her hips and moaning, then changing from sucking to licking, she let her tongue flick over the woman’s clit, till she felt her tense, heard her come and felt the woman’s juices flood all over her face.

Climbing off her face, Grace instructed Cindy to go clean her face up, then to go to her Masters office.

“Oh and by the way cunt, that was not satisfactory, you shall inform your Master that you are to be punished and why, is that understood slut?”

“Yes Ma’m” Cindy whispered, as she crept out of the bedroom naked, and made her way to the bathroom to clean herself up.

Cindy was standing outside hr Masters office door, taking in deep breaths, she was nervous, didn’t know what he wanted to discuss with her, and wasn’t looking forward to telling him that she had displeased Grace and was therefore to be punished. Taking one last deep breath she knocked on His study door, then got down onto all fours, to wait for Him to tell her to enter.

“Come in slut”

She managed to get the door open, then crawled in over to Him, where she sat nadu at His feet.

“I have something very important I need you to sign, but first of all I need to ask you a question,”

“Yes Master”

“Do you wish to continue being my slave, my property? You have had but a small taste these past couple of days of what being Mine would entail, do you wish to continue, on a more permanent basis, you would come live here, with me, this is not a game this is how we would live our lives 24/7, are you happy and content to do that slut?”

Cindy didn’t even need to think about it, not now, she was hooked, she knew what she was, what she was always meant to be and knew she couldn’t go back, to her boring life before, she had changed so much in such a little amount of time. She knew what her answer would be straight away.

“Yes Master”

“You would be wiling to sign that legal document which I have here on my desk, releasing you of all your rights, and handing them to me, along with the right to your body, to use as I wish, be it pain or pleasure?”

“Yes Master”

“Good decision slut”

“Master, I must tell you, I didn’t lick Graces pussy to her satisfaction, she has instructed me to come tell you so that I may be punished.”

“Good girl, for telling me, I shall discuss later with Grace what your punishment is to be, now sign the papers cunt.”

Cindy, signed the piece of paper, not even bothering to read it, she belonged to Him now whole heartedly.

After she had signed it, he bent her over the desk, clipping her hands to each far side, and her ankles to each leg, and fucked her up the arse, dry, not bothering to gag her, and not considering her at all, it was a brutal act, an act of ownership, she screamed the whole way through, afterwards lying in a sobbing heap across the table, while he called for Grace to come tend to her, He had taken her so hard and so brutal, that He had torn her, her arse was bleeding and she was in severe pain, she was property, he owned her, had a legal right to do whatever he wished, and as mad as it may sound, she was happy and content to be of use to her Master, even lying there across His desk, used and dripping come and blood, sobbing, tears trickling down her cheeks, pooling on the desk beneath her cheek, she never regretted her decision to give up her rights to her Master.

 

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