Given that 99% of who I've encountered here are fakes, phonies, scammers and game players, I will no longer put anything in my journal other than stories-no rants or raves, no information. I've found a simple way to keep those people from cluttering up my inboxes-just hide their profiles-this means if you want to add my profile to your list of favorites, be my guest, but don't expect me to have to look at you every time I'm online. Read the stories at your leisure and hope you enjoy-part fact and part fiction. Feel free to comment.

Note: All stories are posted in reverse order, so unless you're the type of person who likes to start at the end, suggest you scroll down to the beginning of each.

BEAUTY AND THE BEAST WITHIN

Part One-The Clearing

She was beautiful, young, perhaps in her early twenties, about 5'7" tall, slender but with large breasts and long black hair almost to her waist. She was the hottest of the hotties in the local biker bar that night and she knew it, flaunting her charms to drive the men mad with lust, every move of her body saying "come fuck me hard", and that's exactly the effect she had on him-he suggested a ride on the back of his Harley, to which she eagerly agreed. Looking at the huge bulge in his jeans, all she could think about was what else she hoped to ride that night. Off they sped into the dark night, her arms wrapped tightly around his waist, her long naked legs from under her short skirt reaching down to place her 3" high heels on the passenger pegs, her bare breasts under her silk blouse pressed against his back, her nipples as hard as rocks and her naked clit getting wetter with each throb of the powerful engine. She never wore bra or panties, and with the short skirt pulled up to her waist, the wind had both a cooling and arousing affect on her shaved pussy. He was big, over 6'4" and around 230 pounds, with the long hair and heavy beard of the dyed in the wool biker, and his huge hand on her naked thigh felt like a hot iron searing her flesh. Soon they turned off onto a dirt road leading through the woods, stopping after a short ride just inside the edge of a large clearing. He pulled her off the bike by her hair and dragged her to a large fallen tree section in the middle, ripped off her shoes, blouse and skirt, then bent her naked over the tree and tightly binding her breasts and securing her wrists and ankles to the trunk with rope he'd taken from his pocket so that she was spread as wide as her arms and legs would allow. Her screams went unheard deep in the forest as her raped her over and over with a cock that felt as big as a stallion's, starting with her ass and forcing her to lick his cock clean after he finished fucking each hole. Again and again she felt his hot sperm shooting up inside her belly and down her throat, no hole spared the onslaught. She kept thinking, "this isn't what I had in mind when I agreed to a ride". Just when she thought it was over, and she was draped over the tree trunk like a limp rag, the whipping began. He used his wide biker belt, branches cut and stripped from the nearby trees, and both whips and floggers he took from his saddlebags. Every inch of her exposed naked flesh was subject to his machinations, and when he was satisfied with the pattern of stripes he'd laid down, he turned her over and began again on her belly and her now swollen and purple breasts, making sure to go extra heavily on her hard nipples, going from her collarbones down to her toes as he had done to her back and the insides of her thighs. He stood at her head and laid more stripes directly on her swollen and throbbing clit, evoking scream after scream. Her entire body, even the soles of her feet, was completely covered in wide and narrow welts, some seeping blood. He then turned her back onto her belly, securing her once again in place, this time adding a waist cinch secured to spikes driven into the tree trunk. He used another length of rope to secure her long hair to the waist cinch, pulling her head back until she thought her neck would snap. He produced several sets of alligator clamps, attaching the bare teeth to her clit, nipples and even the tip of her tongue. Medium sized fishing weights were secured to the other ends of all these, letting gravity do the work of pulling everything down, including her tongue. He placed a blindfold over her eyes and plugs in her ears so that she could neither see nor hear, and as a final humiliation before mounting his bike and riding off into the night, he emptied his bladder all over her bleeding skin, the hot urine burning her torn flesh, and left her there, piss, blood and cum dripping from her body, every inch inside and out on fire, all of her fully exposed and available for whatever use any passerby had in mind. What had started out as a fun evening ride had turned into a nightmare, and little did she know that it had just begun.

Part 2 The Visitors

Her first sensation was the bucketfuls of salt water splashed all over her body, the sting causing her to go into spasms from the pain. This was followed by another bath with bucketfuls of fresh water, accompanied by still bristled brushes and soap, cleaning every inch inside and out until her skin was raw. Even if there had been any sounds, she couldn't hear them due to the ear plugs. She felt something made of metal like a speculum spreading her ass and pussy until she thought she was going to be split in two. A large long tube was inserted in her rear and soon a hot liquid was filling her belly. The tube and speculum were removed and replaced with a huge butt plug that kept her spread as wide as she had been with speculum. Her belly was distended by the hot fluid, which turned out to be wine, and it didn't take long before she was so drunk from its effects she lost all sense of where she was and why. The rape started again, only this time it wasn't human but a variety of instruments, all huge in size, fucking her exposed pussy while her ass was still spread wide by the plug. She felt the first cock slide into her mouth, over the clamp attached to the tip of her tongue. She was raped in both her available holes in total silence, the ear plugs still in place, so the only thing she knew was that it was human, but this was about to change. the ear plugs were removed so she could hear but still couldn't see, and what she heard sent icy cold chills running up and down her spine. It sounded like her tormentors had brought an entire farm, as she was fucked by goats, rams, dogs, horses and even a bull until all the animal cum was oozing out and slipping down her thighs. All the while she was being used, she was whipped as before, except there was a greater use of canes and crops with less use of belts. She screamed over and over, but only gurgles passed over her clamped tongue. She guessed from the conversation that there were both men and women present, and she then felt tongues working between her legs, soft ones, rough ones, all sorts, leaving her to surmise that the animals were led to do more than just fuck her. Her belly was on fire from being so distended, and now the plug was removed so she could void the contents on the ground, all of which was eagerly lapped up by the animals-she could hear their sounds, the growling as they fought for the best position to get the most available. Her breasts throbbed and ached from being so tightly bound, and her clit and nipples felt like they were at least an inch longer. She heard more murmuring, and soon she was released and turned over on her back with a spreader bar between her ankles. She heard the clink of metal instruments, and then the pain as first her nipples, then her clit, clit hood, inner and outer labia were pierced with large needles and huge rings inserted in all places. There were two sets of piercings for her nipples, one at the tip and one at the base. A large ring was inserted at the base and a distinctive nipple stretcher with a large barbel was applied so that her nipples, temporarily stretched by the clamps and weights, were now permanently stretched by these devices to a length of a little over an inch. The process was repeated with her clit.

a jaw spreader was placed in her mouth, opening it wide and the clamp on the tip of her tongue was used to pull it out of her mouth as far as it would go.

Again the pain as a row of studs was inserted, along its center, ending just where the clamp was attached. She would now have to learn how to walk and talk all over again.

A tug on each ring to ensure it was firmly inserted, then she was removed from the tree trunk and suspended about four feet off the ground from a nearby branch by her wrists and ankles, so that she was once again widely spread with now every inch of her body available for use. Just when she thought things couldn't get worse, the whipping and caning started again, with no inch of her skin spared. While two of her tormentors were so engaged, others were busy using a variety of instruments to dilate and penetrate her pussy and ass. Despite herself, she found herself being aroused by all this attention, and soon her body was twisting, writhing and bucking in an attempt to reach out to each torture device until she was at the brink of orgasm. Once she was observed so engaged, he ministrations ceased and she was ordered to hold her orgasm until permitted release. Her breath was coming in short pants, and it took all of her willpower to keep from going over the edge. Someone whispered in her ear that she was here for THEIR use and pleasure, not her own. Once again the blindfold and earplugs were put in place, both her holes were plugged with huge devices(one felt as big as a champagne bottle), and a special gag was placed in her mouth, shaped like a penis but with a hole through the center to which a tube had been installed to provide liquid refreshment. She was suspended and stretched as far as her body would go without dislocating any joints or breaking any bones, and once again she was left alone in the clearing, completely available to the denizens of the forest or any passersby. Apparently there was a path that led through the forest across the clearing to a large mansion, where people were wont to travel at all times of the day or night. For the most part she was ignored, although occasionally someone would check on her condition or administer a few lashes with a cane or crop. Although she couldn't figure out why, there seemed to be a change in both the way she was treated and observed. Her ordeal lasted for several weeks, her diet had been changed to provide nutrients, fluids and proteins to keep her both hydrated and in top physical condition.

After what seemed like several weeks, she was examined by someone who must have been a gynecologist, who checked her inside and out, including her heart, blood pressure etc. Then one day they all appeared at the same time around high noon. Her earplugs and blindfold were removed so she could see and hear, although all the people present wore long hooded robes which hid their faces and bodies, so that it was impossible to tell who was male or female. The one who was apparently the doctor then made an announcement she wouldn't soon forget. She was declared to be pregnant, but at the moment the identity of the fetus couldn't be determined. Considering her period of impregnation, it could be human or otherwise, and it would be several more weeks before it was determined exactly what was growing in her belly. Her mind almost snapped at the possibility that she would give birth to something inhuman. Her diet was now adjusted for that of a pregnant mother, and she was taken down from her suspended position but left chained to the tree trunk in the middle of the clearing. They left her there to ponder her fate.

The Brass Pole-Latest Revision

He slowly opened his eyes as sunlight streamed through the windows. He could hear the large waterfall by the pond running, so he knew it was after ten, which was confirmed by the clock by the side of the bed. He could feel the two young women sucking his cock and balls, rimming his asshole with their tongues, alternating their positions. One was Asian and the other black, both with long black hair, tight round asses and large breasts. They were both wearing the same attire-nipple, clit hood(he preferred to leave the clit completely clear for whatever purpose he had in mind) and both inner and outer labia rings(all large enough for him to insert his finger), a leather collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and a bondage belt all with several rings. His hands were already inside both of them, fingers probing both holes. Occasionally he would remove one or both to run them over their perfect breasts and large nipples, caressing, squeezing and pinching. He had spent considerable time increasing the length of their already large nipples to accommodate the rings as well as two sets of clamps, or about ½ to ¾ inches long. He was as hard as a rock as was usual first thing in the morning. He looked over to the corner of the playroom, where a third woman, this one a statuesque blonde with large breasts, had spent the night in the cage. She was attired the same as the other two, including all the rings, except she was secured on her hands and knees, her breasts tightly bound once around at the base with lines that ran to either side of the cage, pulling them sideways. A set of weights had been attached to all her rings and another set of clamps were attached to her nipples, the lines drawing them to both the sides and front of the cage, where her head stuck out through a padded hole, secured in place by lines attached to the rings on her collar as well as by her hair in a pony tail being pulled up to the top of the cage door. (All three women kept their long hair in a high pony tail, as that was his preference). Her mouth was held open by a jaw spreader and a weighted clamp was attached to the tip of her tongue. She was being fucked by a machine mounted at the rear of the cage, its two probes with their huge dildos set to alternately fuck first one hole and then the other. Her ankles were secured at the back of the cage and her wrists behind her back to a ring on her belt. She had spent the entire night this way, rising to one orgasm after another due to a combination of pain and pleasure, but only moans escaped from her lips. Several times during the night he had slipped out of bed and stood before her, forcing her to suck and lick his cock with her tongue as best she could with the spreader in place. The other two girls had undergone the same experience on several occasions, as being an “equal opportunity employer”, he believed they should all share the same punishment for the same infraction. The night before they had all three put on a pole dancing performance on the brass pole in the living room downstairs before a small audience of a half dozen of his male friends, some with female companions, all of whom they took turns in servicing in any manner required of them, from one on one to gangbangs. She had refused to suck one man’s cock because she said it smelled bad, and so she spent the rest of the evening being whipped and raped in all her holes by this man. The party had broken up before midnight, and the four of them had retired to the Master Bedroom for some personal playtime before going to sleep as already mentioned. The blonde had been led up stairs by a leash with clamps attached to her clit and nipples, with her wrists already secured behind her, then placed in the cage in her present predicament as punishment for her earlier disobedience. The punishment in this case would carry through to the next afternoon. He would sometimes sleep with one, two or all three of them, and the ones not in the bed or cage were chained to the wall in the playroom where they could see and be seen. He pulled first one and then the other of the two girls on top of him so he could lick and suck their soaking wet pussies and clits while the other one rode his cock. This still left his hands free to use as he chose, and it could be anything from filling an ass or two to playing with tits and nipples. The girls would alternate positions, first one then the other having her cunt and clit sucked while the other had his cock in either her cunt or ass. Sometimes they were both facing forward or towards his feet, sometimes face to face so that they could play with each other as well. One thing he always insisted was never fucking a cunt after his cock had been in an ass to prevent infection, as he always liked bareback. Soon enough he exploded, his cum eagerly lapped up by both women. He gave them each a slap on their round firm asses and ordered them to get dressed and go downstairs to prepare brunch. They dressed each other in their normal outfits, which consisted of dual plugs held in place by leather straps attached to their belts, an open leather bra pushed down to the base of their tits and pulled tight, and a pair of clamps on a chain attached to the nipples. They enjoyed doing this to each other, and tongues were thrust down throats in the process This wasn’t the usual, as most Sundays they would all go out in the limo for brunch somewhere, the girls dressed in skirts, blouses and high heels with nothing underneath other than the harnesses to hold plugs in place and clamps of his choosing. He had a large collection of collars for each occasion, for going out in public, for dress up, for training or general wear around the house, and steel shackles for night time lockup. His preference was to have them looking hot and slutty or like perfect ladies in public, while kept naked both underneath and at home.

He got out of bed and slipped on a short silk robe, then approached the girl in the cage. He removed her jaw spreader and instructed her to suck him clean. When she had done so to his satisfaction, he first shut off the machine then removed the lines from all her restraints, leaving her breasts tightly bound with a length of rope hanging from each one. He removed the clamps from her nipples but left the one on the tip of her tongue and her wrists still bound behind her. He dragged her out of the cage by her long blond hair, inserted a huge plug in both her ass and pussy, held in place by leather straps attached to the rings on her belt, then clipped a chain leash to the ring in her tongue clamp and led her downstairs. The plugs were so large and spread her so wide that she had to waddle rather than walk.

When they got to the bottom of the long winding staircase, all evidence of the previous night’s activities had been cleaned up, and a sumptuous meal was on the table for the four of them.

The other two girls acted as servants to bring everything to the table, then took their seats on either side. He led the blonde to the chair at one end and removed her tongue clamp so she could eat. Her knees and ankles were secured to the table, forcing her legs apart. It was standard protocol that the other two girls would feed her, and this changed every day depending on who sat in that chair. In between feeding the girl in the end seat, the two other girls would take turns sucking his cock under the table as he ate-this applied to all meals.

Once brunch was over and the dishes cleared from the table, it was time for the first morning activity. This would involve the one girl being secured to the pole. Today it was the blonde’s turn, and she was led over. The flange at the top of the pole was secured to the open beam by four screw eye bolts with short chains and pulleys, and the two lines from her breasts were run through a pulley attached to two of them and then she was drawn up until she was completely suspended by her breasts, her feet free of the floor. The ends of the lines were secured to a similar set of eye bolts in the floor flange. With her large breasts on either side of the pole, another line was wrapped around them to pull them tight against it. Her knees were then drawn up to her waist on either side of the pole and secured widely spread over a bar which was then attached to the pole. Another spreader bar was used to keep her ankles spread wide. Lines were used to attach all her rings to the pole as well, including her collar, so that she was now securely fastened in place, albeit somewhat painfully. There was enough room to walk completely around the pole and swing even a long bullwhip without hitting anything but its intended target. Another line attached to her belt forced her waist into the bar while pushing her buttocks outwards, and with the ring weights still in place, straps were attached to her outer labia rings to pull them back towards her inner thighs, thereby exposing her inner labia with their own set of rings. A horse snaffle bit gag was placed in her mouth over her tongue with the straps fastened behind her head and under her chin, more for the discomfort it caused than to muffle any sound, as there was no one to hear her screams other than her tormenters. Her long pony tail was tied at the end then pulled up and fastened to one of the eye bolts above her head. Two lines were attached to her big toes to pull them up as far as they would go, facilitating the bastinado that would follow. The strap holding the two plugs was removed along with the plugs, which were replaced with similar sized power balls about the size of billiard balls, so that only the short withdrawal line was exposed. She was now firmly secured, spread wide and completely exposed for anything they wished to do to her. It was common for him to instruct the other two girls as to what he wanted to accomplish as well as participating himself. If any girl held back, she would be severely punished on the spot. It only took a few seconds to attach her to the other side of the same pole facing the original victim for whipping, caning, flogging or whatever else he had in mind while the original victim was still in place.

He had them begin with her nipples. A flat ring with three internal spikes was placed over each nipple and pushed down to the nipple ring. The spikes were then slowly tightened until they penetrated her flesh. After that came the needles beyond the ring towards the tip. One from each of the four main directions. This still left the very tip exposed with enough room for an alligator clip, and one with a weight was attached to each nipple, so that her nipples were now pulled down by the three different weights. The other two girls then used a combination of a thin riding crop, cane, slapper and riding quirt to whip every inch of her breasts and the tips of her nipples until she was howling in pain. He then instructed the two girls to move to the rear and continue to cover her entire back from shoulders to the bottom of her buttocks. While they were so engaged, he pulled out an emery board from the pocket of his robe. This measured about eight inches long and one inch wide. He first used the board to abrade the now sore and swollen tips of her nipples, after which, by holding one end in one hand, he used the other hand to snap the far end of the board against each nipple. The results were instantaneous, as she was now screaming until he could hear the rough rasping in her throat. He then exchanged places with the two girls, standing behind her and using a crop with a small leather flap on the tip, began to whip her clit and labia from beneath with extraordinary accuracy until all were red and swollen, then moved around to lay stripes on her buttocks while the girls did the same to her legs and all around her thighs. She was bucking, squirming and screaming in pain, trying to escape the torture, but there was nowhere to go except against the pole. By now his cock was hard and throbbing, and unable to resist, he pulled the power balls out of her ass and began fucking her, ramming his cock up to the hilt inside her. One of the girls came around and knelt on the floor so she could lick and suck his own ass and balls while he was so engaged. Soon he shot his hot load into her belly, and as he withdrew the other two girls were there to suck and lick him clean. The power balls were then replaced and the whipping continued. In order to access her back, her wrists had been unfastened from the belt and attached behind her neck to one of the rings on her collar, forcing her elbows out. They now spared no effort in attacking every inch of her exposed flesh from her shoulders down to her heels, even using the crops and canes to whip the soles of her feet, her inner thighs and the sides and undersides of her breasts. She was drooling over and around the edges of the gag when he decided to use the skewers to pierce her breasts so the pattern matched her nipples. Her chest and stomach were heaving in an attempt to control her breathing, and her sobs could be heard even through the gag. After something over an hour, he and the two girls left her on the pole and sat down on the couch facing her to have some drinks, fondle each other and observe their handiwork. He was well pleased with the efforts of the two girls, and the blonde now sagged on the pole and bars, her skin a mass of pink and red flesh, her nipples, clit and labia throbbing and swollen, her cheeks wet with her tears and her chin with her saliva. Her breasts were covered in red stripes and were beginning to turn blue from the lack of blood due to the restrictive bonds on them by which her upper body was suspended. He allowed the two girls to play with each other as well as service him once more as he lay back to enjoy the entire scene, already thinking about what to do next.

When he had given the two girls a cum facial and they had licked each other’s faces clean as well as his cock, he decided it was time to try something new with the power balls. Each set was strung on a strong cord on the end of which was attached a small ring to aid in their extraction. He ordered the two girls to each grab one ring and yank out the power balls, then alternately reinsert each set, doing both fast and slow, similar to what had been done with the fucking machines, then start all over again until he told them to stop, in effect fucking the poor girl in both her holes with the monsters. First he had them insert and remove the entire string of balls at one time, then one ball at a time. This was done by pulling out one ball from her pussy while shoving another one in her ass until one entire set was inserted while the other was removed and repeating, alternating with inserting and removing both at the same time. She was screaming and moaning every time each set was removed and replaced, but only a gurgling sound escaped her mouth. Yet despite the pain, she was so highly aroused her entire body soon shook in an explosive orgasm. He pulled a chair over from the table and sat down next to her. Laying both sets of power balls on the floor, he first told the two girls to take their pleasure with her in any way they chose, and they went to work on her nipples and clit. In the meantime he place a latex glove over each hand and commenced to fist her pussy and ass at the same time until he had both arms in almost up to the elbow, at which point he began fucking both of her holes in the same manner as had been done with the power balls, sometimes both together and sometimes alternating his thrusts. This time the other girl knelt down in front of him to suck his cock while he worked on the blonde. All of this was too much for the blonde girl and she fainted, sagging against her restraints. He then withdrew and ordered the girls to fully reinsert both sets of balls and lick her ass and pussy clean. This was enough to arouse her, at which time he then had her removed from the bar and pole and along with all the lines, including the ones binding her breasts. As the blood rushed back in, some of it leaked around the skewers, which were also removed along with the needles in her nipples. While the other two girls held her up, he applied a three piece harness with spikes pointing inwards-the first an open bra that was secured around the base of her tits, the second a crotch strap that went between her legs and ass cheeks, the spikes digging into her anus and cunt, and flat cup bra that was placed over the ends of her tits, with small holes to pull her nipples through, to which were reattached the spiked nipple rings. She was shaking and screaming uncontrollably at the pain, finally passing out again on the floor. He ordered the two girls to wake her up and drag her over to the couch, where after the removal of her gag, she was allowed to service his cock and balls properly. The other two girls joined in and soon all three of them were groping, squeezing, pinching, sucking and licking her and each other, hands, tongues and his cock everywhere until they all came in a huge crescendo of moans and grunts. Now all completely exhausted, the blonde was forced onto the floor, where she was attached by a short chain going from her collar to one of the eye bolts at the base of the pole, the other three laid back on the huge couch, gently caressing each other until they all fell soundly asleep, completely exhausted from the morning’s activities. The girls loved him with all their hearts and would do anything for him, accepting any punishment he cared to administer, knowing that he in turn loved them and would keep them safe and secure.

The Torture Continues

Kept totally in the dark, the only sound the clicking of the timer that would cause the mallet to strike the “pony” at random intervals, she had no idea of how long she had been enduring all these tortures. She only knew that her body was at the limit of her physical endurance and her mind was ready to snap, taking over and edge from which there would be no return.

Then the lights were turned on and the infernal machine shut off. Her chest was heaving from the exertion and her constant screams which had gone unheard and unseen. The man and the woman appeared in front of her, murmuring in low voices. “What shall we do next?”. “Perhaps it’s time to put her on the machines and see how she does?” They slowly “dismantled” her from her present predicament. Slowly they pulled the needles from her body, each one feeling like a fire going through her. Everywhere she had been penetrated by these instruments was sore, bloody and swollen. All the clamps were removed and the pony was lowered from between her legs, then removed, leaving her suspended by her wrist restraints. She was then taken down and barely able to stand or walk, was led over to where several machines had been set up on the floor, the man and woman holding her up by her arms on either side of her. She was pushed down onto the floor on her knees, now secured to a stockade by shackles attached to her wrists and ankles, her neck placed in a metal collar attached to the stand with a support under her waist. In this position her head was level with her back, but her ass was forced high in the air. The spreader bars at the rear of the stockade forced her feet wide apart, leaving both of her holes completely exposed. One device, a rear entry fucking machine with two huge dildos attached to the end was brought up behind her, and the monsters were inserted in both her cunt and anus, with the final adjustments being made to ensure the proper amount of penetration without falling out. This machine had an adjustable speed motor on it, so while the depth of each stroke would be constant, the rate of penetration could be adjusted from slow to fast in increments. The man sat on a low stool in front of her so that his cock was level with her mouth, and grabbing her hair, forced her to take the entire shaft in her mouth. Meanwhile the woman worked the controls, varying the rate at which she was being fucked by the infernal machine. A fresh set of alligator clamps were attached to both her nipples and clit, with increasing amounts of weights added until everything was stretched to the limit. Satisfied with her work, the woman went back to the racks on the wall and selected several crops, canes and floggers to use on the poor girl in the stockade. The blows rained unmercifully down on her already torn and burning skin, leaving fresh bloody welts from her ankles to her shoulders. A strap fastened around the waist support kept her from moving her body to escape the blows, and the shackles at her wrists, ankles and neck kept the rest of her body firmly in place as this new torture continued. Once again she was being whipped, tortured and raped in all her holes, and there was nothing she could do about it. To make matters worse, this time they had decided not to use any lube on the dildos, so every thrust ripped and tore her insides until both were covered with her blood. Her screams were muffled by the huge cock rammed down her throat, and it wasn’t long before the man exploded, his hot cum splashing against the roof of her mouth and down her throat, so much that some of it even escaped around her lips and down her chin. Now the man and woman exchanged places, and by adjusting the neck bar, the girl’s head was now forced down to floor level, where the woman lay in such a position with her own legs spread that the girl was forced to service her with a tongue still covered in male sperm. The man, in the meantime, took up the whips and crops, continuing what the woman had started, only this time making sure to include the soles of the girl’s feet, which had been sorely neglected. After what seemed like hours, the couple was finally content, and turning off the machine, they removed her from the stockade. She was sobbing uncontrollably, her entire body, inside and out, on fire. But they weren’t finished with her yet. There was another machine brought over, called a Sybian. This was a half domed long low bench with a double dildo sticking out of the top, also motorized. Still wearing her clamps, she was now placed on top of this so that the two dildos impaled both her holes again, only this time she was sitting on top of it with her ankles fastened at the back and her knees fastened in the middle. Her arms had been pulled back behind her so the elbows touched and secured, forcing her ample breasts to be thrust out in front of her, the clamps with their weights dangling and swaying with every breath she took. Her wrists were fastened to rings on a belt at her waist, one on each side, leaving her backside completely exposed. In this position the man was able to stand in front of her and by grabbing her hair, forced her head onto the tip of his cock. He could now control the amount of oral penetration simply by moving her head back and forth. The machine was turned on, and this one had not only variable speeds, but different movements available for each of the dildos, so she was now being fucked from a variety of angles in all three of her holes, while the woman went to work on her ass cheeks with the whips and crops. Despite the incredible pain she was suffering, her body was responding to the machine, and soon she was overcome by a body wrenching orgasm that shook her from head to toe. She needed no urging to engulf the huge cock in her mouth, using her tongue and lips to suck and lick it for all she was worth, bringing the man to another explosive orgasm. This time she was ready and eagerly gulped every drop, then licked the tip to make sure nothing got away. Seeing this, the woman immediately released all the girl’s restraints, freeing her hands, with which she immediately grasped the cock in front of her, stroking it until it was once again as hard as a rock. She needed no urging now to use everything at her disposal to please this man, using her fingers, palms, lips and tongue to cover and service every inch of his cock and balls. The woman, in the meantime, had moved along side her so that she could play with the girl’s breasts and nipples, squeezing, pinching, fondling and caressing them, sucking on the hard erect nipples, using lips, tongue and teeth to match the girl’s ministration’s on her new master’s cock and balls. She was still being double fucked by the machine, and orgasm after orgasm was coursing uncontrollably through her body. The man commented “we have finally turned her into a proper pain slut fuck slave, and now see how she craves everything she once denied”. She finally collapsed from exhaustion, totally drained both physically and emotionally, her body covered in cum and her own blood, both of which also seeped from every orifice. But she didn’t care-she was finally where she belonged. She was lifted off the machine, all the instruments of her torture removed and a new thin collar with several rings placed around her neck. They brought her into the bathroom and placed her in a huge tub of warm soapy water, both of them sliding in beside her. She was bathed and caressed, returning the favor to both of her new owners, kissing and shoving her tongue deep into the mouth of the woman, who did the same to her. The women didn’t neglect the man, each leaving one hand free to minister to his once again hard member while the other hand found pussy, ass, nipples and breasts to caress with soap and other delights. The man too kept his own hands busy, placing them wherever there was an opening at the moment. In the word of the bard-All’s Well That Ends Well, and so we leave our little threesome to their pleasures, present and future.

THE WHIPPING

She was fastened spread eagled to a rack which apparently could be rotated 180 degrees from her upright position to one completely inverted. She was completely naked save for the wrist and ankle cuffs and a leather collar around her neck. A long string of power balls, larger than a golf ball but smaller than a billiard ball, had been inserted in her anus, with only the retrieval ring hanging down between her thighs. A similar but larger set, close to billiard ball size was inserted in her pussy, again with only the retrieval ring hanging between her thighs. A ventilated ball gag that looked like a practice golf ball had been placed in her mouth and fastened by a strap behind her head. Her long auburn hair was tied up in a knot on the top of her head. The most unusual additions was a device to keep her eyelids open and a head harness that forced her head to look to her left. The rack was in the middle of the room with enough space all the way around it for total access to her body, and the wall she was forced to look at was covered in mirrors. It was explained to her that the gag was more for effect than to silence her, as no one could hear her screams, and the mirrors and harness were designed so she would be forced to watch everything that was being done to her. She was extremely beautiful, with long legs and large firm breasts, the nipples extending out almost an inch, now hard in anticipation of what was to come. She had been informed that she would have every instrument for punishment used on her, including paddles, floggers, whips of all sorts, canes and crops. There would be no “safe word or signal”, and the entire session would continue until such time as her tormenters decided to stop. There was a man and a woman, the man in long tight pants, loose long sleeved shirt and boots, with his cock completely exposed. The woman wore the same tight pants and boots with her sex likewise exposed, but instead of a shirt she wore a leather harness that bound her ample breasts, thrusting them outwards. She had rings in both her nipples from which hung small weights that swayed every time she moved. It was also apparent that both her clit and labia had been pierced and rings inserted, all of which had the same small weights attached. Each wore a pair of what they referred to as “vampire gloves”-leather gloves with multiple small spikes on the inside, both palm and fingers. Her entire body was as taught as a violin string, and indeed, they would play her like a fine instrument.

They stood to her left, and as she was forced to watch, the woman began to use her lips and tongue on the man’s cock until it was as hard as a rock. He repaid the favor by performing the same service on her nipples, so that they too now stood at attention. The girl could feel the wetness begin between her legs, unable to either look away or resist the temptation to do anything about her own condition. Satisfied that everyone was at the height of arousal, the man took his position in front and the woman behind the girl.

They began with the gloves, first gently pricking her skin, then squeezing harder, particularly her breasts, nipples and cunt. She tried to twist and turn to escape, but there was nowhere to go, and all she could do was arch her back, which of course thrust her breasts and nipples even further out for more torture. The woman slid one finger into the girl’s ass, the spikes tearing at her flesh as she probed for the power balls, shoving them even further inside but still keeping the ring dangling. The man, in the meantime, began to work on the girl’s clit and labia, every pinch of the spikes drawing moans from her gagged mouth, then forcing his fingers inside her until she was screaming into the gag, drool running down the sides of her chin.

Then the spanking began, again covering every inch of her naked body with those little spikes, leaving little trails of bloody spots behind.

Along the wall in front and behind her were arrayed all the instruments they would use on her today, each hanging from its own hook, sets of two each, so that the same ones would be used at the same time. They began with a set of long thin paddles, almost two feet in length and 3 inches wide, which they used to turn her skin a bright cherry red from her shoulders to her heels, both front and rear. She could see each blow coming in the mirror, and at first she cringed in anticipation of the next blow. The couple then switched to a set of smaller oblong leather paddles, with studs on one side and short spikes on the other. The routine was repeated, first using the studs and then the spikes, until her entire body was a mass of bloody little pinholes. These were followed by an assortment of leather belts and straps, from one to three inches wide, and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before all those marks turned black and blue. The man made a remark to the woman about using a special instrument for nipples, and as the woman shook her head in agreement, he went to a nearby table and picked up an eight inch long emery board. He began by abrading the tips of each of her nipples until they were raw and bleeding, then holding one end of the board with one hand, he used the other hand to flick the far end of the board against them. Once again the screams rose in her throat, but never got past the gag. It appeared this was going to be more than just a whipping session! The paddles were followed by a tawse, that evil double tongued leather device first used in Scottish schools for unruly boys. The pain was excruciating, and the girl was now gasping for air. The pair now each picked a leather flogger as their next tool, flailing her body, with a slight pause between each thud to study the effect. She now had a set of wide stripes from top to bottom to go with her pinholes. They used an assortment of floggers and cat o nine tails, some with metal spikes on the end like a scourge, and one even made from small chains. Her skin felt like it had been torn from her body, every inch on fire. They took a small break for some liquid refreshment, during which time they removed their gloves.

The woman then began to run her tongue all over the girl’s body, including her clit and cunt lips, and she couldn’t help her hips beginning to rock to the ministrations. She was on the verge of a climax when the woman immediately withdrew, ordering her not to cum until permitted.

It was now time to continue, and each took a single tailed whip, laying more stripes on her already abused skin, raising large welts, evenly spaced from her shoulders to her heels.

Next came the bullwhips, and with plenty of swinging room, the pair now wrapped these completely around her body with each lash, raising even larger welts without drawing any blood. As in the beginning, she was forced to watch each stroke as it approached then landed on her body. She was now literally dancing in her restraints every time a blow landed, her body twitching and bucking with each one, but helpless to escape.

The couple were now both so aroused they decided another break was in order, only this time with the woman on her knees, lapping and sucking on the now sopping wet cunt, the man shoved his rock hard cock into the woman’s own wet cunt, and started pumping as she continued. It was apparent that the pants she wore were totally crotchless, so not only was her cunt exposed, but so was her anus, and soon enough, the man availed himself of that opening. Again, the girl could see everything in the mirror, and the combination of the visual accompanied by what the woman was doing drove her over the edge, and try as she might, she was unable to keep the orgasm from taking over her entire body. The man and the woman, both in a high state of arousal, soon followed, he spurting his hot load into the woman’s ass. As he withdrew, the woman now turned her attention from the girl to the man, sucking and licking his cock clean. The poor girl now hung like a limp rag on the rack, sobbing into her gag.

It was time for the final instruments to be used on her already abused body. Pins on the side of the rack were removed and it was rotated 180 degrees, so that she now hung inverted. Instead of starting at the beginning, her two tormenters picked several pairs of thin crops from the selection, and began to lay stripes on those parts of her body they had missed before, namely the insides of her arms and legs as well as the soles of her feet and the underside of her breasts. After laying the stripes horizontally to match the others, they then began to lay crisscross stripes both front and back, creating a diamond pattern of red bloody welts on her skin. Now it was time for the grand finale, and again several pairs of thin canes were produced, some of fiberglass, some thin metal rods, rattan and bamboo. This time, however, they concentrated their attention on her wide spread labia, her clit and her already bloody anus. Her body was dancing in the restraints like a puppet on a string, and there was nothing she could do to stop it. With both of her holes so accessible, the two torturers took turns licking, sucking and tongue fucking her until she was ready to explode, and this time they allowed her to reach her body racking orgasm, the woman lapping up her cum.

There was one last little trick they had up their sleeves, and rotating the rack until it was horizontal placed her in the right position for both oral and rear penetration. The two sets of power balls, rather than being slowly pulled out one at a time, were both yanked out all at once, and the pain was like nothing she’d ever felt before. The gag and head harness were removed, then the man and woman took turns with both his cock and a strapon to fuck all three of her wide spread holes until he squirted his hot load into her ass once again, then forcing her to lick him clean. The very last thing they did before leaving her was to first tightly wrap each of her breasts with rope, causing them to swell and bulge outwards, then attached heavily weighted clamps to her labia, clit and nipples, pulling them straight down. Another duckbill clamp on a chain was attached to her tongue, a weight likewise dangling from the far end, almost pulling her tongue out of her head. A huge dildo was inserted in her anus and another in her cunt, filling her way past full, stretching her farther than she’d ever had done before. Totally spent, her flesh screaming, bloody and on fire from the beatings, the pain in her nipples, clit and labia almost beyond bearing, she was left spread eagled, bloody, beaten and bound, cum and saliva dripping off her tongue and a combination of blood and cum leaking out of her cunt and anus around the plugs until such time as the couple decided to return. Before leaving her, they had placed padded supports under her upper chest, hips, thighs and shins to avoid any dislocations, but given the condition of her skin, it provided its own form of torture if she moved even an inch.

THE TORTURE

With no reference, she had no idea of how long she was kept in her present position, but it felt like years instead of the actual few hours. They only gave her enough time for her skin to heal to the point where she could be moved, and then she was introduced to a whole new world of pain, excruciating, mind bending pain that seemed to never end. Wave after wave would be engulfing her body, taking her mind to the edge of sanity then bringing it back again. Her throat would be so hoarse from screaming only the slightest whisper would escape. And now it began.

Her breasts and nipples were throbbing from the bondage and clamps, and the weights had stretched her nipples to well over an inch in length. Still raw from the emery board treatment and the whipping, her body reacted whenever anyone so much as touched the tips, bringing a shriek of pain from her lips. The woman had long fingernails, and used them to flick each nipple in turn, watching as the poor girl tried to escape, but with nowhere to go, she could only bunch her muscles and quiver. The ropes and clamps were removed from her breasts and nipples, and she screamed again as the blood rushed back in. The pain was about to get worse-a lot worse. A set of steel rings with inset spikes were slipped over each nipple, the man using a pair of forceps to pull each nipple down as he slid the ring towards the base of the nipple. He then used a small allen wrench to begin tightening the spikes, forcing them deeper into the flesh of her nipples until they drew blood. He then went to a tray on the nearby table, and selecting several different sizes and gauges, he commenced inserting needles at equal intervals all the way around her nipples where they extended through the rings until she had a total of eight through each nipple. He stepped back to admire his handiwork, and pleased with the results, went back to the tray where he took several pairs of long stainless steel skewers. These he likewise used to pierce her breasts to match the needles in her nipples. With every puncture and penetration of a needle or a skewer she howled like a banshee, but it only seemed to serve to motivate him. He then took a pair of bamboo rods about 1 ½ inches in diameter and clamped them at the base of her breasts, tying them tightly and securely so that once again they were both squeezed and forced outwards. Next came her tongue. The duck bill clamp was still firmly attached with its chain and weight, and now her tongue was extended several inches beyond her lips. He found a pair of bamboo chopsticks, and placing one above and one below her tongue, he fastened them in place with rubber bands so that they were tight against her mouth. These served to not only secure her tongue, but served as a gag as well as causing additional pain from their tight constriction. Again more needles were inserted into her extended tongue to match the other sets, and now it was time to move on to greener pastures. A double hook was placed in her nostrils, with a strap that went back over the top of her head and attached to a ring on the back of her collar, pulling them upwards. They had untied her hair and let it fall over her shoulders onto her breasts. Now finished with her head and chest, it was time to move lower. The huge plugs had been removed front and rear, leaving her anus gaping wide open, large enough to accommodate the woman’s fist with little effort. While the woman rammed her fist into the open anus all the way to the elbow, the man did the same with the girl’s cunt, and they both began to fist her, sometimes in unison and sometimes alternating their in and out motion. She felt like she had been split wide open, yet the action was like being fucked by two huge cocks, and despite the pain in her tongue, nipples and breasts, she felt herself becoming aroused, and soon her hips were responding to the fisting. Once again she felt the orgasm building inside her, and this time the couple did nothing to stop her, allowing her a body shaking climax. They each withdrew their fists and returned to the table holding all the instruments of her torture. The weighted clamp had the desired effect of stretching her already large clit to the point where the same treatment could be applied as had been used on her nipples. The clamp was then reattached to her clit and more weights were added to it as well as the ones attached to her labia. However, before her labia received the treatment, her torturers had something else in mind. There were several bottle brushes of different diameters on the tray, and these were used to fuck both her cunt and her anus until both were raw and bleeding. By now her throat was so hoarse that only a tiny whimper escaped, and with her tongue secured, no sound of any consequence escaped her mouth. She was now rotated back to an upright vertical position so that they could better work on her labia, using needles that were longer than the ones for her nipples but not as long as the skewers, effectively closing her up completely. An additional clamp with a chain and weight was now attached to the skin between the rear of her cunt and her anus, which was next in line for treatment. With her ankles drawn to their maximum extent on either side, she was spread wide open so that all the weights and chains dangled straight down without touching her thighs. After taking a short break, the couple returned to the table and discussed what would be most appropriate for anal penetration. They both decided the pear would be ideal. This instrument of torture had originally been used during the Spanish Inquisition, and depending on where it was inserted, could break a jaw or pelvis. It consisted of steel jaws in the shape of a pear, which after insertion, would then be expanded by means of a turnscrew. After it was inserted completely into her anus, they began turning the screw, spreading her wider and wider with each rotation until she thought they were actually going to break her bones, but they stopped just short of that. A small lock was run through a hole in the end of the turnscrew so that it couldn’t be moved in either direction without first removing the lock.

The couple then discussed whether or not to include her hands, feet, fingers and toes, and retired for a while e to think it over. There were still plenty of devices left on the table. The girl had passed out several times from the pain and had to be revived before continuing, and now her entire body, both inside and out, was one mass of fiery pain from which there was no escape. Apparently the couple were discussing the merits of using electrical devices, and soon returned to implement their choices. First a pair of wired clamps were attached to the remaining space on her nipples, and some of the needles were pulled from her labia to allow the insertion of an electrified, torpedo shaped dildo in her cunt before the needles were replaced. Another wired clamp was placed on the end of her clit and a weighted one on the skin between her cunt and anus, replacing the clamp with the weight. The pear was removed from her anus only long enough to insert another electrified torpedo deep inside her, then it too was replaced as before. All these electrical devices were attached to a small transformer with knobs to adjust the individual currents. They began turning them up, first her nipples, then her clit and labia, and finally her anus until she was twitching and bucking uncontrollably, her muscles going into spasm. They backed off as necessary to avoid any permanent muscle damage, but left each one on high enough for her to feel the effects. Never in her wildest dreams had she ever imagined pain like this, and it just kept going on and on. She lost track of how many times she lapsed into unconsciousness, only to awaken to more and more pain until she felt she was at the limit of her physical, mental and emotional endurance. They watched her impassively, only ensuring her safety but otherwise making no moves other than to bring her back every time she fell into unconsciousness. The pear had done a fine job of stretching her anus to its limit, and it was removed, along with the torpedo. The same was done with her clit, labia and other clamp, and now one large vaginal hook was inserted to replace the torpedo and a slightly different shaped anal hook with a huge ball on the end was inserted in her anus. Lines were attached to the rings on the ends of each of these and then pulled taught, so that she was doubly impaled as well as doubly suspended. These items were pulled just tight enough so that she could feel the effect without tearing any flesh, in effect dividing her weight between them and her suspension cuffs. The next thing to be done was to remove the electrical clamps from her nipples and replace them with another set of clamps which were attached by a line to a ring on the wall directly in front of her, then pulled tight, stretching her nipples again, but now from a different direction. Now a long board, about 2-3” thick and 8” wide, the edge shaved to a triangular shape, was placed between her legs and supported on a pair of stands, adjusted so the knife edge of the board was firmly against her cunt, then secured. An ingenious timed motor swung a hammer against the board every minute, causing it to vibrate against her in a rhythm that would soon drive her to the edge of sanity. She was now both pushed and pulled between her legs, the pain excruciating. Finally satisfied with their handiwork, they left her suspended on the rack and the board(commonly referred to as a wooden pony) with everything still in place, little droplets of blood, spittle and cum dripping on the floor. “You know”, said the woman to the man, “we haven’t tried asphyxiation yet”. As they walked out, he replied, “now there’s a thought”.

To be continued.

NIGHT FLIGHT

Transition and Reception

Soon it was time to begin descent into Honolulu, so the girl was released from her bonds, taken to the bathroom to be cleaned up, redressed and buckled back into her seat, her jaw aching, her holes sore and her breasts, nipples and clit screaming in pain as the blood rushed back in. The crewmembers all returned to their stations for landing, and after reaching the gate, as was customary, the crew was the last to leave the airplane, and she was escorted by the two First Class flight attendants through Customs and Immigration. As everyone exited out the doors to the curb, there was a van waiting to take all the crew members to their hotel for their one week layover. Three of the flight attendants, and the pilots, however, now escorted her from the main terminal to the inter-island terminal, proceeding directly to the gate through the inter-island passage, negating the necessity of checking in at the front of the terminal and going through security again. Her new Master had again made all the necessary arrangements so that all of them would travel together in First Class on the same flight, taking up all the seats in that section, and this airline also had leather seats in First Class. They all boarded for the short flight, one of the flight attendants sitting next to her. Although it was early in the morning, and hence daylight, she was still to raise her skirt behind her so as to maintain direct contact between her naked skin and the leather seat, keeping her knees apart as well. She sat in the window seat with the one of the woean next to her, who, having taken a blanket from the overhead compartment and placing it in her lap, then slipped the nearest hand behind her so that her the thumb was in her anus and the remaining fingers were free to play with her cunt and clit. It was all she could do to keep from making her reactions obvious. The natural rapport between all crewmembers, no matter what airline, avoided any problems, as her seatmate was still wearing her uniform. She was stroked and fingered front and rear for the entire flight but forbidden to climax. All seven of them rotated around, taking their turns sitting next to her, an she was forced to stroke the cocks of the pilots when it was their turn while they fingered her and played with her nipples through her blouse. Thirty minutes seemed like forever, but soon enough they had reached their destination. After leaving the gate area, the women proceeded to the nearest restroom, where upon entering one of the stalls, the flight attendants prepared her for her reception. Unbuttoning her blouse and raising her skirt, tucking the hem into her waistband, they proceeded to once again bind her breasts and nipples, placing a set of three clamps attached by a chain to her nipple tips and clit. Plugs were inserted in both her holes, held in place by a crotch strap that snapped to a many ringed belt around her waist. It should be noted that she already had nipple, clit and labia rings, and these would soon be put to use. A thin collar with rings around her neck with matching bracelets for her wrists and ankles completed her ensemble. The women’s uniforms consisted of skirts and blouses as well, although in this case without bras or panties. They too had the same rings in all three places, but by their own volition, as they weren’t slaves but switches, and as on the flight , their role today would be as dominants as well as escorts for the new slave. Just as they reached the exit to the terminal, one of the women produced a thin chain linked leash, which she clipped to the girl’s clit ring. In this way she was led to the waiting limo at curbside. The driver opened the near side rear door of the stretch limo, and they entered, first one of the women, then the girl, then the other two women. Three of the pilots entered but sat at the front of the compartment while the remaining pilot sat up front with the driver as they wouldn’t be participating during the drive. After closing the door, the driver placed all the bags in the trunk, and ensuring that the partition between his compartment and the rear was fully up, he pulled away from the curb.

Upon entering the limo, the women took the seats on either side, while directing the girl to sit on the back seat in the now familiar manner, with her skirt pulled up behind her and her legs spread wide, but in addition she was to unbutton her blouse to her waist and allow it to fall off her shoulders, with her hands palms up on the seat beside her and the leash curled up on the floor in front of her. Her new Master was seated in the other corner of the rear seat, and he immediately began to inspect his new possession, ordering her to thrust her breasts out so that he might better examine them. His hands and fingers roamed all over her body, pinching, pulling, twisting, squeezing her breasts, nipples, and clit, pulling on all the rings, inserting his fingers in all her holes, removing and replacing each plug in turn, until she was bucking and squirming on the seat, emitting soft moans and little sounds of both pain and pleasure. Grabbing her by her hair and yanking her head back, he ordered to open her mouth and inserted all the fingers of his other hand, now soaked with her juices, commanding her to lick them clean. When he was satisfied, he instructed the two women to remove her skirt, blouse and shoes, leaving her completely naked save for her accoutrements.

Taking a set of clips from a bag at his feet, he attached her wrists to her collar by the ring on the back of her neck, so that her breasts were still totally exposed. He then instructed the two women to assist in turning her around so that she was kneeling on the seat facing to the rear. A set of straps were placed around her lower thighs just above the knees, and a short spreader bar was attached to them to force her knees apart. He then reached into the bag, removing a leather paddle with studs on one side and spikes on the other, and while the two women held her in place, he used one hand to pull her head back by her hair and began to use both sides of the paddle on her bare bottom until it was red and bleeding, with her screaming until her throat was hoarse. When she fainted, he produced smelling salts to revive her, then took out a short bamboo switch and began all over again, this time going from her shoulders all the way to the soles of her feet. Being held in place by the two women, there was no escape from the blows raining down on her, and soon her entire back was covered in red welts, her skin on fire. Every time she would faint they would revive her, and the limo rolled on. Pulling the plugs out, he told the two women they could have their pleasure in any way they saw fit with both of her holes, and they began by taking turns, one licking and sucking while the other used different sized and shaped dildos to fuck her anus until it was raw and bleeding. Whoever had the free hand closest to the Master used it to stroke his hard cock as he observed the activities, and soon enough they were both servicing both it and his balls while the poor girl lay helpless against the back of the seat, only this time the free hands were used to continue probing her two holes while the women put their combined mouths to good use. Ordering them to take a break, he had them turn her back around so that she was sitting on the seat again, her raw and bleeding skin against the leather back and seat. He now began to work on her front side, first removing the spreader bar but having the two women keep her legs apart. Wherever he was working, they would be working on the other part of her body. He began with the tips of her nipples, taking an emery board from his bag, first rubbing it back and forth over the tips, abrading them until they were bleeding. Then holding one tip of the board in one hand , he used the other hand to flick the other end against each nipple tip in turn, and soon the girl was screaming and moaning from the intense pain. He then took a short leather slapper from the bag and continued, this time including every inch of her now swollen breasts. Finding that the chain for the triple clamps would interfere with his next activity, he pulled them off in a zipper motion, again eliciting high pitched screams, and replaced all three with smaller versions sans chain. Now the entire front of her body was exposed from chin to the tops of her feet, and taking the same bamboo switch he’d used on her back, began laying stripes from her shoulders to her toes, so that soon her n entire body, front and rear from shoulders to the soles of her feet were bright red and covered with neatly spaced parallel thin and bloody stripes. She was now reduced to sobbing, trying to gulp in air to catch her breath, her chest heaving, her entire body trembling and on fire from the beating and torture she’d just been subjected to, but they weren’t done with her yet.

The three pilots had sat through all this just watching, sipping champagne from the bottle in the side bar, but now the Master decided they should be entertained as well, and ordered the three flight attendants to crawl over and service them. Since this crew had flown together and stayed together many times before, this was nothing new for them, and they all went at it with gusto while the Master watched, his one hand buried in his new slave’s ass while the other played with all the rest of her treasures. She in turn was directed to start by stroking his cock, then he shoved her down to her knees on the carpet in front of him and ordered her to suck his cock and balls, making sure she put her all into the effort, while he held her head by her long hair, all the while whipping her naked buttocks with a nine tailed flogger, paying special attention to her crack, her anus and the edge of her cunt as far as the strands would reach.

The ride lasted for an hour and a half, and once again, as on the plane, everyone rotated around so that all had an opportunity to repeat what they had done to her and each other for the past night, only now with the Master included. He laid out all the whips, crops and floggers, the instruments of pain and torture, so that they might also enjoy their use, and they all went at it with gusto. For the duration of the ride she was fucked in all three holes, flogged, whipped and tortured, held in place by one or more of them so she wouldn’t collapse on the floor.

The limo pulled up in front of the mansion. The Master was an equal opportunity employer, so to speak, and felt that all should partake in the pleasures offered by the new girl. That being the case, before they all got out, he offered her to both the driver and the pilot who had been sitting next to him during the ride. They could do so either in the limo or anywhere outside on the grounds of the estate. The two men, with the naked girl in tow and the rest following, took her down to the pool and began to use and abuse her to the same extent she had experienced during the ride, only with everyone else standing by and urging them on. When they’d both had their fill, the driver returned to the limo and drove off, leaving a spent but satisfied crew behind, and one thoroughly used new slave, now ready to begin her servitude to her new Master.

NIGHT FLIGHT INTO SLAVERY

Inflight

She is Eurasian, half French and probably half Thai. She therefore combines the best of both, being taller than most Asian women, about 5’7”, slender with larger breasts than most Asian women, with high cheekbones probably from her French side, dark, almost black eyes, long black hair to the middle of her back, tied in a pony tail and skin the color of dark honey. All in all an extremely beautiful, sensual and sexual young woman around 22 years old. She has been a sex slave since her teens, and is now on her way to her new Master. This only after first connecting on one of the many sex sites available on the internet, exchanging emails and his coming to visit her to confirm her availability and assess her suitability for him. During his visit, she was ordered to perform for him as well as her last Master demonstrating her attributes as well as her prior training. Apparently satisfied, final arrangements were made for her transfer. Being a slave, she has very few possessions, and they are all contained in one carry on bag. She wears only a thin silk short sleeved blouse buttoned down the front and a short skirt with high heels, no underwear or jewelry of any kind as she has been instructed. Her large breasts sway as she walks and her large nipples, having been extended, push out the fabric of her blouse. She has been dropped off at the airport with instructions to proceed to the check in counter, where she will turn in her tickets and receive her boarding passes for the all night flight to Honolulu and on to her connecting flight to one of the outer islands, First Class all the way, her seats on both flights already pre-assigned. She also has her passport with the appropriate tourist visa as well as instructions written in both English and her native language. Things proceed smoothly and soon she is sitting in the special section reserved for First Class passengers at the boarding gate for her flight. The airplane is a Boeing 747, and bigger than anything she has ever seen. The cockpit windows are higher than the floor where she sits, and she is on the second floor of the terminal. While she is neither ignorant nor naïve, in fact highly intelligent and having been trained and schooled in many areas, all of her flight experience has been on smaller airplanes within Asia.

Soon it is boarding time, and she is the first to board and proceeds down the jet way and after surrendering her boarding pass, she is directed up the spiral staircase to the upper level of the First Class Section while the remaining First Class passengers are ushered to their seats on the main deck to the left of the entrance door. This area is the height of luxury. The cockpit door to her right is open and she can see four crewmembers making their pre departure preparations. There are couches along the sides and back, with a low table in the center surrounded by four seats, one on each side. These seats are locked in place but can be rotated 360 degrees by releasing a bar on the side. All the seating is leather and the carpet on the floor feels so plush she could almost sink into it. Her bag is placed in a nearby compartment and she directed to her seat, the one facing to the rear of the plane, and as previously instructed, pulls her skirt up behind her so her naked skin is in full contact with the leather of the seat, fastening her seatbelt in preparation for departure. The flight attendant hands her a glass of champagne. This woman is one of the most beautiful our heroine has ever seen, with the striking features of most Asian women, and she exudes an aura of pure sexuality. Still wearing her regular uniform but without the jacket, it is apparent from the way the material clings to her body that she is wearing nothing underneath. She sips her champagne and takes in her surroundings, listening to the pre takeoff announcement as the plane taxies to the runway. She is the sole passenger in the upper section., which surprises her. She is unaware that her new Master has made prior arrangements to ensure this will happen, although there are occasions when the passenger load is light and those in First Class are all seated on the main deck. Her glass is taken just before takeoff, and soon they are airborne and minutes later at their cruising altitude, at which time the seat belt sign is turned off. The lights have been up full for takeoff and remain that way for the duration of the meal service. The flight attendant has changed into her in flight outfit, which is specially designed for this particular service-it is more like an Eastern slave’s costume, the top and bottom both barely concealing her body and free to move as she does, revealing everything from her knees to her shoulders. As she bends over to place a tray on the table, the material falls away, revealing her magnificent breasts and nipples with their shiny rings. Unaware that this and everything that will follow has been pre arranged, the young girl wets her lips at the sight . She is bisexual and equally attracted to men and women. The meal service with the accompanying wines is impeccable and sumptuous, and after dessert and coffee have been cleared, a bowl of fruit with a side plate of cheeses and a bottle of champagne in a bucket are placed on the table for her in case she desires it later in the flight. The lights in the cabin are now dimmed in the event she wishes to sleep, so she reclines her seatback, and as she does so, the front of her skirt now slides up to her waist. She begins to re with her last Master, all that he had taught her and the things he had done to her. She had been whipped, tortured and raped repeatedly, double fisted and had things inserted into her holes that she still couldn’t believe would ever fit. There were gangbangs involving both men and women, and she was forced to spend an entire night and day servicing or taking all of them in any manner they chose. She wondered what it would be like with her new Master. These thoughts along with the feeling of the leather against her naked skin is so erotic that she has been wet since takeoff. Add to that the vision of the flight attendant’s exposed body, along with thoughts of what her new life might be like, has her so wet she cannot resist, and so she slips one hand down between her wide spread legs and begins to stroke her swollen clit, using her own juices for lubrication. She hadn’t been told to bring any toys, and right now she ached to feel a huge plug filling her ass as she masturbated.

To her surprise, she feels the warmth of female lips on her own, and two hands reaching down over her shoulders to unbutton her blouse, pulling it back to expose her naked breasts, the hands now caressing and squeezing them before moving down to her fully erect nipples, pinching and twisting them, pulling on the rings. She looks up into the eyes of the flight attendant, who is now completely naked, her magnificent breasts swaying directly above her. She is encouraged to reach up and return the favor being done to her, and doesn’t hesitate for a second. Soon the two of them are engaged in caressing, squeezing, sucking and playing with each other’s breasts and nipples. Already aroused by the feeling of the leather on her bare skin, her hips begin to rock and squirm on the seat. One of the flight attendants from the main section of First Class appears at the top of the stairway-she too removes her outfit so that she is as naked as the others, and is even more beautiful than the first. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at being caught in such a position, but even more surprising, the two flight attendants are obviously aroused, and after rotating her seat 90 degrees so it faces the side of the aircraft, position themselves, one standing behind her and one kneeling in front of her. The second woman kneels in front of her and spreads her legs as wide as they will go, removes her fingers from her clit, replacing it with her own tongue, and uses the fingers of one hand to penetrate both her holes, the thumb in her soaking wet pussy and the other four fingers her anus. The one behind her reclines the back rest so she can straddle it, and lowers herself down so that the girl’s face is buried in her cunt, and she immediately begins sucking and licking this delicious treat while her breasts and nipples are still being subject to the woman’s attentions. Soon her hips are rocking and squirming uncontrollably under the machinations of the two women, and she feels the orgasm building within her. Helpless to contain it, she is soon engulfed, moaning, her scream muffled by the cunt completely covering her mouth, as it overtakes her. As she slumps in her seat, to her surprise the two women begin to remove her skirt and blouse, leaving her completely naked except for her high heels. The seatbelt is pulled tighter, firmly securing her waist to the seat. From one of the flight attendant’s bags appear several thin ropes. Her arms are bound tightly behind her at the wrists and elbows, forcing her breasts to jut straight up in the air, and another length of rope is used to bind these tightly as well. Her knees are drawn up to her chest and pulled outwards, then secured to the backrest of the seat while her ankles are tied to the armrests of the seat, spreading her wide open and rendering her completely helpless, with all her treasures fully exposed and available. A strap is secured around each upper thigh, and short lines are used between the rings on the straps and those on her labia, pulling them wide apart, exposing her inner labia all the way to her vulva. With the backrest in the fully reclined position, the women exchange places, with the second one at her head, and grabbing her hair, forces her face to where she can lick and suck the woman’s cunt, while the other produces two huge dildos, inserting one all the way into her anus and using a strapon, begins to fuck her cunt with the other. All she can do is rock her hips to the motion of the two dildos, which the woman switches back and forth, sometimes stuffing her cunt with one while fucking her ass with the other. As this is going on, one of the pilots comes out of the cockpit to use the bathroom, and seeing what is going on, immediately proceeds to join in after he is done. Unzipping his fly he pulls out his now rock hard cock, and kneeling behind the flight attendant who is using the dildos, he slips his cock into her slippery cunt and begins fucking her even as she is fucking the poor girl tied to the seat, and he too decides he likes the idea of switching holes, so soon his cock, now slippery with her juices, slides easily into her ass, and he begins fucking her in earnest. Every time he pounds her ass it forces her to shove the strapon dildo harder and deeper into the girl in front of her, who’s moans are muffled by having her face buried in the cunt of the woman on the other side of the backrest. It isn’t long before he explodes, depositing his hot cum in the ass of the first flight attendant, and with the next thrust, causes the young girl to explode in her own orgasm, which causes her to bite down on the clit of the woman she is servicing, who, being already close to the edge, joins the other two in a mind blowing orgasm. The pilot then gets to his feet, but rather than returning to the cockpit, moves around to the back of the seat, pushing the flight attendant out of the way, and now he in turn grabs the poor girl’s hair, forcing her to suck on his still erect cock. The displaced flight attendant then moves back to the side of the girl and begins working on her nipples, placing a set of alligator clamps on the ends, then tightly wraps a thin string around the base of each one, causing them to extend even further than their normal length of almost ¾”. Once that is accomplished, she removes a short bat style crop from the bag and begins whipping the sides, tops and undersides of each swollen breast, the girl’s screams muffled by the huge cock filling her mouth and throat. She then moves down to begin whipping the already swollen clit until the poor girl is screaming in pain. The second flight attendant, not to be left out of the party, now takes two other dildos out of the bag, an enormous dildo the size of a horse cock and another double dildo almost two feet long, which she inserts in the girl’s anus until only the knob protrudes. With one hole filled, she takes the other and begins to shove it in and out of the girl’s soaking wet cunt, sometimes using long and slow strokes and sometimes fast and hard, and it isn’t long before our victim experiences another body shuddering orgasm, but unable to scream, almost chokes on the cock being used as a gag. It isn’t long before the pilot reaches another eruption, and it is so huge that the poor girl can’t swallow it all, and some of it escapes around the edges of his cock and over her lips, dripping on the carpet. By this time, of course, both of the flight attendants decide to not only take turns with their victim, but with each other and the pilot as well, sucking, licking and fucking each other with all the same toys. It should now be obvious that these two were already lovers, and their little bag of toys was standard equipment for all their layovers. The three of them proceeded to untie her bonds, only to turn her over and force her to kneel on the seat, where she was once again secured in position, this time with her wide spread knees secured to the seat by the seatbelt and with her wrists and elbows secured so that she was kneeling with her head lower than her waist and her ass high in the air, making all her holes more available. The backrest could be raised or lowered to accommodate the different heights of the pilots so that their cocks were directly aligned with her mouth. One set of clamps were attached to her nipples and clit, and another set with weights were hung from all her rings, which swayed and pulled on her with the slightest movement of her body. Now the crew members began to fuck and stuff all her holes in earnest, so that sometimes she had a huge dildo in either her ass or her cunt while she was forced to suck the pilot’s cock, or she was being fucked by his huge cock in her two holes while sucking and licking one or other of the two cunts placed in front of her. The one thing she hated most was to be included in the night’s activities-being double fisted. She screamed into the ball gag inserted in her mouth as larger and larger fists of both the women and the men were inserted inside her up to the elbow, but she was strapped in place with nowhere to go. What the girl didn’t know was that her new Master had already contacted the entire crew and discussed the possibilities. The pilot returned to the cockpit, but it wasn’t long before one of the others came out to take his turn, then he was replaced by the third and sometimes two of them, and so they passed the night, the seven of them taking turns, sometimes just one at a time, sometimes two, three or even four. The two flight attendants moved around so that they not only were working on her, they were also playing with each other either while they were sucking pilot cock or being fucked by the pilots or the dildos. To avoid any interruptions from the main deck, the other First Class flight attendant had placed a chain across the bottom of the staircase with a sign stating the upper deck was unavailable. During the course of the flight, it was normal to first serve beverages, then the meal, followed by a movie, during which and after many of the First Class passengers would recline their backrests and sleep, so that minimum attention needed to be paid to them by the flight attendants. Since the entire passenger load was light, there were enough flight attendants available to take care of the main cabin passengers so that in addition to the one preparing the meals being at hand once she was done with her duties below, there were two others free to take care of matters. This meant a total of five flight attendants for First Class when only one needed to be on hand, and so all five took turns rotating between the upstairs orgy and their main duties. It hadn’t taken long for word to pass among them that there was fun to be had on this flight, and all interested proceeded to take full advantage of the opportunity to the point where there were sometimes four women plus one or two of the pilots doing whatever they wished with the girl and each other. And so the hours of this night flight passed in pleasure for most and a combination of pain and pleasure for one in particular, as she was fucked, penetrated in all her holes and tortured at the whim of her captors. This was designed and preplanned to prepare her for what was to become her new life with a new Master in a new place.

Angella and the Painmaster-Part One

We met through an ad he posted on Craigslist, and I guess you could say one thing led to another. First emails, then chats, followed by talking on the phone and finally web cam. I couldn't see His face, but His body appeared muscular and tanned, with several tattoos on His arms. His voice was deep and Very sexy, and I always got instantly wet whenever I heard it. He was very polite on cam, and His requests were couched more in terms of an inspection and my willingness to submit than of a sexual nature, which is to say He wasn't asking me to perform for Him so He could masturbate and get off on what I was doing, although I was more than willing to perform whatever acts He desired. He had me strip naked and show Him every inch of my body, front and rear, bend over and spread my ass cheeks so He could inspect both of my holes and mostly show Him my nipples and clit, in which He seemed to take particular interest, along with my breasts. He told me that although it wasn't necessary for Him, I was free to masturbate to orgasm if I wished. The balance of our conversations were more about what He expected of me and what I could expect at His hands. I was in complete agreement and so we made arrangements for me to visit Him. This required my flying from my island to His, and He gave me specific instructions as to how I was to dress and act from the time I got off the plane until I was seated next to Him. I was to wear a long sleeved silk blouse that buttoned down the front, a short skirt, no longer than mid thigh, and high heels-no jewelry of any kind. So as not to attract any undue attention I was allowed underwear, but it was to be removed as soon as I deplaned by going to the nearest restroom and placed in my handbag. I was to bring no other luggage, so there would be no delay waiting at baggage claim. I was then to proceed out the front of the terminal where a limousine would be waiting, the drive holding a sign with my name. I was then to get in the back and sit next to Him, pulling up my skirt so that I wasn't sitting on it, allowing my naked flesh to come into full contact with the leather seat, spread my knees as far as they would go, unbutton my blouse all the way down, letting it slip off my shoulders to expose my bare breasts and place my hands on the seat at my sides, palms facing upwards.

I dressed according to His wishes and the flight was uneventful. I followed His instructions upon arrival to the letter. He was in the back of the limo with a small orange bag next to Him on the seat, the kind mechanics used to carry their tools. He had a clipboard in His hands with a contract for me to sign, basically a mutual agreement as to what could be expected and what each of us was bound to do. He explained it wasn't a legal document, but an agreement between two consulting adults. I signed it without even reading it, trusting Him completely. He signed it as well then placed it on the seat next to the bag. He told me that if I had refused to sign it I would go no further, and would be told to button up and leave immediately to return home. He raised the partition between us and the driver and gave him instructions for us to leave. As the limousine pulled away from the curb, He reached for me, using His hands to inspect my naked body from my breasts and nipples, down my belly to my now soaking wet pussy and clit. He used His fingers to pinch and pull and twirl my nipples and clit, then shoved all His fingers into my wet cunt, fucking me with them. I squirmed and wriggled on the seat as He continued to play with me, His lips and teeth now working on my erect nipples. His other hand had reached under and behind me, so that He could slip first one then two then three fingers into my asshole, so that I was being finger fucked in both holes at the same time. I was literally bouncing off the seat as I reached my first orgasm of the day, arching my back so that my breasts were forced up and out, exploding with such force that I couldn't keep from letting a moan of pleasure escape from my lips. He withdrew and sat back on the seat, then opened the bag.

He withdrew a leather collar with several rings and a set of cuffs for my wrists and ankles, which He placed on me without ceremony. These were followed by a wide leather belt, also with many rings and a set of leather thongs, which he wrapped around my waist under my blouse, fastening it so tightly I gasped for breath. My wrists were secured to rings on the side of my collar, effectively exposing my breasts for whatever use He desired without impediment. He then produced a length of red silk rope, which He proceeded to use to tightly bind my breasts, followed by a set of small rings which were placed at the base of my nipples, then squeezed, pinching them tightly and actually forcing them to extend to what seemed like a full inch. A pair of small clamps attached to a chain were placed directly in front of the rings, the chain going through the front ring on my collar. Next came a set of three clamps attached to a Y chain, one for each nipple and the third brought down under the waistband of my skirt and attached to my clit. The pressure was increased on all three until I almost screamed from the pain, but I was told this was more to assure they stayed in place than for the pain factor, but you sure could have fooled me! Small weights were attached to the rings on the clamps, adding to the downward pull on my nipples. What happened next was DEFINITELY designed to inflict pain. He brought out a long emery board such as used for trimming nails, but I had a feeling I wasn't about to receive a manicure. He began using it to abrade the tips of my nipples, and it only took seconds for me to start screaming. He further added to my agony by then grasping the board at the bottom with one hand and using the other to flick the other end of the board against the raw and bleeding tips of my nipples. By now my throat was hoarse from screaming, but He assured me that the driver couldn't hear anything over the loud music playing on the limo's stereo system. This was followed by the use of a leather slapper on my breasts, and nothing was spared, every inch felt the sting from the tops to the sides to the bottoms to my nipples. He had grabbed my long hair to hold me in place, as I was all over the seat trying to escape the pain. Just when I thought it couldn't get any worse, He had me turn around and kneel on the seat facing the back of the limo. A long leather strap was run across my back and under the front of my arms, which were then pulled back to the point where my elbows almost touched behind me. My skirt was raised and the hem tucked into the waistband. I couldn't see what was going on, but what I felt next drove me right into the back of the seat. A huge dildo was inserted into my cunt and what felt like an impossibly large plug was inserted into my ass with the aid of lots of lube. I couldn't believe how far my holes were stretched! These were held in place by the thongs from the waist belt, coming down between my labia then back up between my ass cheeks. My long hair was tied in a pony tail, which was grabbed to pull me away from the back of the seat. I was now totally exposed front and rear, with everything available for His use. He showed me a small jar of some type of balm, in which He dipped one finger. He applied it to the tips of my nipples and my clit, and the pain was incredible. Whatever was in that stuff set me on fire, but there was more to come. He reached into the bag and pulled out a leather paddle, but this one was made in Hell. One side was covered with metal studs and from the other side protruded short metal spikes. He deliberately held it up for me to see before applying both sides to my ass cheeks, the spikes drawing blood from my skin and screams from my sore throat. When He was satisfied with His handiwork, He pulled me off the seat onto the floor in front of Him, still on my knees. He pulled His stiff cock out of His pants and ordered me to service it with my lips, tongue and mouth, going all the way from His balls to the tip. I gave it my very best, sucking and licking and taking it all the way down my throat so I could lick His balls at the same time I sucked the tip. His staying power was amazing, as I usually had men blowing their wads within minutes, but with great self control He forced me to continue for what seemed like an hour. We finally pulled up to the gate of His estate, which I only could differentiate from other traffic stops by the fact He had given some instructions to the driver, doing so while I was still sucking for all I was worth. The limousine pulled to a stop after proceeding down a long driveway. At this point He removed the strap binding my arms, pulled my skirt down and buttoned up my blouse, so that for all intents and purposes I appeared as a prim and proper lady. He pulled me up and assisted me in exiting, bringing His little toy bag with Him, all the items now returned inside and the zipper closed. After the limo had left, He opened the bag and produced a leash, which He attached to the ring on the front of my collar. My blouse and skirt were removed and placed in the bag, and the leather strap was secured around my arms again. I looked at the house in front of me-it was a huge two story mansion with a three car garage to one side. All around was lush landscaping which completely hid everything from prying eyes, and off to one side was a huge forest of eucalyptus trees, which I had a feeling I would come to know intimately. He tugged on my leash, leading me around the other side of the house, past a fish pond with waterfalls and huge boulders. Below I could see a large pool complete with waterfalls, a gazebo to one side, framed by tall palm trees and bamboo, and the view across the valley was magnificent. It was difficult to walk with the plugs inside me, and I waddled more than anything. He took me around to the back of the house, again protected by high bushes to ensure total privacy. There was a metal cage on the ground which I was sure was for my use, and the steel frame of a scaffold against the side of the house. It had cross bars on each side but no platform. Parked in the middle of the yard was a black pickup truck with lumber racks, and between it and the scaffold was a long table with lots of hooks and pegs around the edge. There were more whips, floggers, canes and instruments of torture on that table than I'd ever seen in my life at one time, some of which whose use I could only imagine and convinced I would experience before I left. Long and short bullwhips, single tails, floggers, cat 'o nine tails, and two particularly evil looking floggers, one made of chains consisting of small balls and another that looked like a scourge, with steel tips at the end of each tail. It was a warm sunny day as it always is here, yet I was shivering and shaking uncontrollably, undoubtedly from fear of the unknown and an over active imagination. There was little doubt in my mind that I was going to experience more pain, both in terms of intensity and duration, than ever before in my life. This scared me out of my wits, but at the same time excited me beyond belief. My pussy was soaking wet with my juices and I could feel the pee dribbling down my thighs, and although it was noticed, nothing was done about it and nothing was said. I was led to the back of the truck, at which time my wrist and ankle cuffs were exchanged for suspension cuffs and a bit gag placed in my mouth, secured behind my head. It was explained to me that although we were out in the country and totally unseen by prying eyes, my screams would carry, and the last thing wanted was curious neighbors or others calling 911. I was then forced to lie down on the grass on my belly, my shoes removed and ropes attached to the rings on my ankle cuffs. I could hear the clicking of the winch's ratchet as I was slowly raised until my ankles were at the ends of the outer rack on the truck and my head was several inches off the ground. The strap was removed from my arms and my wrists were refastened to the ends of the truck's bumper, so that I was now suspended inverted and in a spread eagle position. A weight was tied to the end of my pony tail so that it felt like my hair was being pulled out by the roots, and the weights attached to my nipple clamps were now pulling in the opposite direction. My breasts were throbbing from being bound, and my clit and nipples were still on fire from that evil balm that was applied. The waist belt was removed and the huge dildo taken out of my pussy, the butt plug removed from my ass. As it was withdrawn I couldn't help but moan into my gag, as it was just as painful coming out as it had been going in. It was explained to me that I was going to be whipped from the soles of my feet to the tops of my shoulders, first in this position, and then turned around for the same treatment to my front, including the tops of my feet. Everything was done systematically, and every device was used from crops to canes to bullwhips, cats and floggers. Not one inch of my skin was spared, and the most painful was when those instruments were used on my clit. I was screaming into the gag and drool was running down my chin, but all He would do was occasionally check to see that I was still conscious and breathing. I could feel the blood trickling down my skin, and despite the intense pain, I felt incredibly aroused to the point of orgasm. This was definitely a first for me, to cum solely from the administration of pain without any sex involved. Several instruments were retrieved from the table to be used to torture my already sore cunt and ass, including some that looked like bottle brushes, one the size of a softball. The pain from those going in and out was incredible, but all I could do was accept it. Once again, when He was satisfied with His handiwork, I was lowered down, only to be turned around and raised again, this time with my belly and breasts exposed, and again the same treatment, this time including the undersides of my breasts, which had been neglected until now. By this time my clit, asshole and the crack between my ass cheeks were swollen, bleeding and on fire, as was every inch of my skin. I lost count of the number of strokes I received, but it was more than I ever thought I could handle. This time when I was lowered to the ground, I was pulled away from the truck, but only long enough for the tailgate to be lowered, at which point I was bent over it face down, my wrists secured to the tie down points in the bed and a spreader bar attached between my ankles. Lines were attached to my breasts, pulling them sideways, and another set attached to the rings on my nipple clamps, pulling them towards the front of the truck. My beaten, bruised and bleeding body was again at His disposal, and He wasted no time in shoving that thick cock into my cunt, fucking me with total abandon, bringing me to orgasm time and again as He continued. After what seemed like an hour He pulled out only to ram it back into my sore and bleeding ass, only for some reason, this time I was incredibly aroused and started fucking His cock with all my might, shoving myself against Him even as He continued to pound me. Again that bastard brought me to orgasm after orgasm before His own release, and His hot cum almost had a healing effect. I was then unfastened from the truck, my wrists once more secured behind me and made to kneel on the ground, the bit gag removed so I could suck His cock clean. A new gag was inserted, this one in the shape of a cock with a hole through the center. I was then pulled to my feet, my knees buckling so that He had to hold me up. A steel hook with a large ball on the end was inserted in my ass and another hook without a ball was inserted in my cunt. I was lead over to the scaffold frame, ropes attached to the hooks and I was raised up by this means so that I was dangling on these hooks, my legs spread by the bar and my wrists secured behind me, but now drawn up by another rope which was attached to a ring on the back of my collar. A black hood was pulled down over my head and tied to my collar, with only a hole for my mouth. This way I could breathe and I assumed fluids could be fed to me through the gag. I heard Him walking up the steps at the back of the house, then it was quiet except for the sounds of the birds and the waterfalls. I was left alone to contemplate my fate, my flesh bloody and on fire, my body sore inside and out from the whippings, beatings and rapes, and all I could do was sob into the gag, with no one to hear me or care about my suffering.

Angella and the Painmaster-Part Two

Sometime during the afternoon’s, or was it the evening’s procedures, I must have either passed out or fallen asleep. When I awoke I was in an entirely different position, on my knees on the grass, that cage I’d seen surrounding me. My hood had been removed and I could see it was morning. My physical position was most untenable. It seemed more like I’d been placed in this position and the cage placed over and around me. I was now wearing the wide bondage belt again, only this time lines were attached to the rings, pulling me back against the rear of the cage, my ankles fastened to the two lower rear corners. A bar had been run through the sides of the cage, under my belly, forcing my ass up in the air. My wrists were now bound in front of me and another bar had been run through my elbows, pulling them up towards the top of the cage. Another bar had been run under my chest, just below my breasts, which were now freed of their bonds and allowed to hang free, although the weights were still attached to my nipples. The hooks had been removed from my cunt and ass. A harness had been attached to my head, pulling my mouth up and even with the front of the cage, and the gag had been removed, but replaced with a device that forced my jaws open, leaving my mouth available for penetration. My hair was also pulled up and tied to the top of the cage. My first sensation was of ice cold water striking my body, as a hose was turned on me full force, washing off all the accumulated mess-blood, pee, cum etc. Neither my pussy nor my ass were spared this onslaught, and when He was finally satisfied I was clean enough, plugs were inserted in each hole, attached to rods that extended out the rear of the cage. I didn’t have to wait long before His thick cock slipped through the front of the cage and rammed itself down my throat. There was nothing I could do but take it as He face fucked me until He shot His hot cum down my throat. I did my best to swallow it all, knowing how much it would please Him, but there was too much, and some of it dribbled down my chin. With the device in my mouth, I couldn’t do more than utter a low moan, and now I was left with my legs cramping up from the confinement, my body still aching and sore from the previous day’s activities. The cage was an invention of the devil. After He had finished with me, He lifted off the top of the cage, exposing my entire back from neck to ass. By standing at the rear, He had full swing for all but the longer whips, and proceeded once again to work me over with the floggers and cats, this time introducing those two infernal devices I’d seen yesterday-the chain flogger and the scourge. Soon my back was once again covered in bloody stripes, this time running vertically from neck to bottom, and every time I tried to move I was forced up against the two plugs, effectively fucking myself in the process. The combination had the desired effect, and soon I was once again in the throes of a body wracking orgasm. I fell limp against the rods holding me in place, and was left alone with my thoughts for at least another hour before He returned. He pulled out all the rods, including the ones with the plugs, completely unfastening me from the cage, which He then proceeded to lift off me, leaving me kneeling on the ground. He pulled me to my feet, and unfastening my wrists and the harness around my head, led me to a table on the rear porch, where a sumptuous breakfast had been laid out. “Sit and eat”, He said, “you will need your strength today”. I was ravenous and devoured everything in front of me, finally leaning back into the chair cushion as much as the pain of my raw skin would allow me. My legs were spread wide apart as I had been originally instructed, so that He could view all of me at His leisure. This was the first time since my arrival that there wasn’t something filling my holes, and for some reason my body hungered to have them be filled again. It was almost as if He had read my mind. He ordered me to stand up and turn around, then bend over and spread my ass cheeks. I complied without hesitation. There I was, stark naked on this man’s porch, bent over with everything spread for His use, looking out at the most incredible view below me. He began to use His hands to examine me, thrusting fingers and one whole hand first in my cunt then the other in my ass at the same time. I’d never been fisted before, and always wondered what it would feel like-now I knew. God, it was incredible! This was different from having both my holes filled with those huge plugs, since they didn’t move, simply leaving me with a feeling of being both filled and stretched at the same time. This was being fucked by something huge in both holes at the same time, in and out, over and over. It didn’t take long for me to start rocking back and forth, impaled as I was, fucking His hands with my body, holding on to the railing for support, but this time my orgasm was to be denied. He abruptly withdrew both hands, leaving me shaking on my already weak legs, and told me to remain in that position until He returned, with my legs spread wide and my ass thrust out behind me, the weights pulling down on my nipples. Before leaving He attached another weight to my clit with a clamp, and any movement on my part would cause all three weights to move and bounce, causing more pain. It was in my best interest to remain as still as possible.

The next sound I heard I couldn’t believe. It was the snicker of a horse! Oh, no, my mind screamed. One of the things we had agreed was a hard limit was sex with animals, and now it appears I was going to be forced to take that huge horse cock inside me. He brought this magnificent animal around to where I was standing on the porch, but there was something strange about it. The horse had a Western saddle on its back, but right in the middle were two huge dildos, one behind the other. It now became apparent what was going to transpire. He lead us both to the back of the house, me on a leash and the horse on a long line. At the far end, which I hadn’t noticed yesterday, was a barn( I had a feeling, that just like the cage, I was going to see the inside of it and not for my pleasure!) and a horse ring. He led us into the barn where there was a block and tackle attached to an overhead beam. He used this to hoist me into the saddle so that I was impaled on the two dildos, one in each hole. My waist and thighs were strapped to the saddle front and rear, and my ankles to the stirrups so I couldn’t fall off, but every movement of the horse caused me to bounce up and down, so that I was being fucked by both dildos at the same time. He led us into the ring, and standing in the center with what is known as a lunge line, one end fastened to the horse’s bridle and the other end in His hand, he used a long stiff whip to urge the horse to a trot around the ring. In addition to being fucked, at the same time my breasts were bouncing up and down, and the weights were constantly tugging on my nipples. The weight attached to my clit simply rolled around on the saddle, pulling on me with each step the horse took. Not content to urge the horse on, He would occasionally use the whip on my bare back and ass, driving me up and forward or forcing my breasts out in front of me as my back arched, then I would come back down again to receive the full length of the dildos inside me. And again, every time my breasts moved, the weights on my nipples jiggled as well, reminding me of their presence. I remembered when I was a young girl and my first bareback horse ride- the back and forth, up and down motion as his backbone rubbed against my clit gave me one of my very first orgasms, but nothing like this. This was a combination of pain and pleasure, and it was driving me insane. This time He let me complete, and if I hadn’t been tied to the horse I would’ve fallen off. As the horse came to a stop, I sagged there completely limp, unable to move. It was going to be a looong weekend! As I suspected, next stop was the barn. All the straps holding me in place were removed and my wrists were refastened in front of me. The block was lowered from the beam and my wrists were secured to it. I was then hoisted up free of the saddle, the dildos sliding slowly out of me, causing me to shudder as they did so. I was left suspended with my feet off the ground while the horse was tended to-wiped down, brushed, fed some oats and finally returned to his stall. Then the main door to the barn was shut and I was hanging in the semi darkness, the only light from the skylights in the roof. I looked to my right and there hanging on hooks along the wall were all of the whips and floggers that had been used on me along with some I hadn’t seen before. Next to them were what I can only describe as three huge sets of anal beads, all three the size of golf balls and approximately 10” long, on a thong with knots separating each ball. One of glass, one of actual golf balls and one of what looked like the kind of balls cats played with, having a bell in the center( I instinctively knew THOSE WERE GOING TO HURT BIGTIME!). I was informed that no gag would be necessary for the coming activities, since the walls were insulated and there was no one within a mile in any event. I was also told I would feel each and every item hanging on the hooks, from the whips, crops, canes, cats and floggers to the huge anal beads. Besides the aforementioned, there was also a selection of double and triple tawse, wire whips, rubber hoses, paddles made from wood and from long thin strips of fiberglass, belts of various widths, knotted ropes made from both leather strips and rough hemp, and one that was explained to me as having been used by the Gestapo in WWII-the spring from a screen door covered with a rubber hose. Having plenty of swinging room, He first used the long bullwhip, wrapping it around my body then yanking so that I spun around several times on the end of the rope. He methodically worked His way through His arsenal, applying the various implements to every part of my body. I didn’t have to wait long before He decided it was time for some anal rape by instrumentation, and the first string of glass beads was inserted one at a time, then pulled out slowly, one at a time, then reinserted and yanked out rapidly. This went on for some time, and every time had me screaming at the top of my lungs. The same procedure was repeated with the other two strings, the cat balls coming last, and as I had suspected, the pain was excruciating. He interspersed the rapes with lashes from different implements, sometimes the canes and switches, sometimes the crops and bats, working over my breasts. nipples and up between my legs to include my labia and clit. His cock had been out of His pants the whole time, and I could see the immense erection just waiting its turn. I didn’t have to wait long, for soon enough, He had rammed it full length into my ass and began pounding me like there was no tomorrow. When He finally came, it seemed to go on and on, filling my passage to overflowing so that the cum was dripping down my thighs. Then He started the whole procedure all over again, and again and again. Every time I passed out He would revive me by throwing cold water on my face. Finally it seemed He’d had enough fun for one morning, and hanging everything back in place with the exception of the glass beads, which he left inside me, I was lowered to the ground and unclipped from the hoist. He dragged me into an empty stall and attached me spread eagled to the sides on my knees, since I could barely stand. He was hard again, and not one to waste an opportunity, He grabbed me by my hair at the back of my head, forcing my head back, and rammed His stiff cock into my mouth, only this time He didn’t seem to care if I sucked or just did nothing, as He used His hand to force my head back and forth, shoving His cock in and out of my mouth until he was ready to cum. This time, however, he pulled out and proceeded to spray His load all over my face. The only thing holding me up at the moment were the chains attached from my wrists to the walls of the stall, but that was about to change. I just hung there on the ends of the chains, completely spent, my entire body again aching, sore and bleeding inside and out, His cum beginning to dry on my thighs along with my blood and sweat, those infernal ball weights still attached to my nipples and clit. He now used ropes to rebind my breasts, only this time He ran the ends up above me through a pulley and back down to tie off on the back of the stall. I was hoisted by my breasts until I was completely stretched by the chains still attached to my wrists, my back arched like a bow and my legs dangling about a foot off the floor of the stall. Another set of chains were attached to my ankle cuffs, spreading me wide. Before leaving, He grabbed my tongue, pulling it out between my lips and attached a pair of forceps to the tip. I was in the height of agony but all I could do was gurgle with my tongue literally tied. Just for good measure He decided to give my cunt another good fisting, and ramming His hand up until I swore it would come out my throat. Again, I was forced to submit and respond with my entire body to the extent my restraints would allow movement, and it wasn’t long before I reached another mind blowing orgasm. He slid His hand out of me, gave me a kiss on my belly then walked out of the stall. I heard the barn door open then close again as he left me there, not knowing when He would return or what was coming next. He had intimated that I would soon be taken into the house for several different procedures, and I would finally get to see His “torture chamber”(He preferred not to use the word “dungeon”) and experience all its “delights”. I was beginning to get the impression that He had extreme ass, torture and whipping fetishes, since He had only fucked my pussy once without cumming, but had concentrated on either my ass or my mouth to shoot His load. I will say one thing for Him, He always made sure I was well hydrated. Also, after each session, I was cleaned up and my wounds treated with salve to avoid scarring. This still did nothing to ease the pain and swelling I felt all over my body, but at least I knew He was concerned about my safety and well being. I trusted Him implicitly, and knew He would do nothing to betray that trust. We had arranged both a safe word and a safe signal, yet despite the fact I was quite often screaming and begging for surcease, I never used either, since to do so would have ended everything and I would be sent home immediately. Something inside me needed and craved this, more than I ever imagined possible, and the more I was abused the more I wanted, needed, demanded, although I wasn’t about to admit it to Him. I decided I would do everything I could to play this out to the end of the weekend, and see where things went from there.

After what seemed like an hour of intense pain and agony, being suspended by my breasts and pulled in four other directions at the same time, I heard the barn door open and soon He appeared in the entrance to the stall. By this time my breasts were swollen and stretched beyond belief, my entire skin covered in a fine sheen of sweat, yet only a muffled groan escaped me due to the forceps holding my tongue. He released these first, then slowly lowered me to the straw on the floor of the stall, where all I could do was collapse on my back like a rag doll, my wrists and ankles still stretched out to my sides. He unclipped all the chains and refastened my wrists to the ring in the front of my collar. He then produced the leash, only this time He had a new twist. From His pocket He took a short length of chain with duckbill clamps at each end and a small ring in the center. He attached the clamps to my labia, then clipped the leash to the ring and pulled me to my feet with it. He then used this method to lead me to the steps at the rear of the house. At last I was going to see the “inner sanctum”. I was led down a hallway that went straight to the kitchen but also teed off, going in one direction to a bedroom and in the other to the living room and the stairway to the upper level of the house. At the top of the stairs I was pulled left into a bathroom with a tiled floor, containing a sunken tub tiled in stone with a shower head on the wall at one end and a long metal bar going along the far wall. I was assisted over the lip of the tub and ordered to stand still. The huge glass beads were slowly withdrawn from my anus, and I gasped and moaned as each one left me. Finally they had all been removed, and He turned on the shower and removing His clothes, stepped in behind me. This shower had two fittings, one a normal adjustable spray head and to the other was attached a long hose with a nozzle on the end. It didn’t take much imagination to determine the use of that device, and it was the first thing used on me. There were several holes in the end of the nozzle, from which sprayed the warm water mixed with soap. He used it to first douche my pussy then shoved it all the way up my ass to give me a standing enema. When He was satisfied with my degree of cleanliness, He lightly touched me between my shoulder blades. It was like Pavlov’s dog-my conditioned response was instant and automatic. I leaned forward at the shoulders and arching my back, presented my ass for His use, to which He took advantage, sliding His cock all the way in up to the hilt, then began to slowly fuck me while massaging and caressing my shoulders, upper back, breasts and belly. Soon one of His hands found its way to my cunt, where He began caressing my labia and playing with my clit, rubbing, pinching and flicking it until I was pounding my ass against His belly in an attempt to get more of His cock inside me. He had unclipped my wrists from the collar and attached them with a short chain to the bar on the wall alongside the tub, and it was here that He continued to play with me, fucking me, stroking me, caressing me until we both reached a simultaneous orgasm, and again, He had to hold me up to keep me from collapsing in the bottom of the tub. At this point, my entire wardrobe consisted of the collar, wrist and ankle cuffs, and the short chain with the clamps attached to my labia. Off and on from the time I arrived to the present, the clamps were removed and replaced, as well as the bindings around my breasts. Every time this happened, I would scream in agony as the blood rushed back in, causing all those points to throb and pulsate. And each time everything was replaced again the pain would be instantaneous as my nipples, clit, labia and breasts were assaulted over and over. The only things that always remained in place were the two nipple extenders, and by now I could swear that my nipples were jutting out a good inch, although it was probably more like half that or a little more. Either way, it was evident they were longer and provided more space for the attachment of clamps. As He slowly slid His cock out of my ass, I realized that for only the second time my holes were completely empty, and the feeling was so strange there is no way I can describe it. I yearned, craved, even ached to be filled again, no longer wishing the freedom of a lack of penetration. He stepped out of the tub, leaving me chained to the bar but with enough slack that I could comfortably sit on the bottom, then proceeded to change the water flow from the shower to the faucet, and setting the stopper, let the tub fill with hot, steamy water to which a variety of ointments, soaps and oils were added to create the most pleasant atmosphere. I was told to just lean back and enjoy it, I had earned it, and I would need to recoup my strength for what was to come. The chain was long enough that I could bring my hands down to just below my breasts where I let them rest as I closed my eyes and slowly drifted off to sleep, the hot, steamy water penetrating every pore, easing my aches and pains, memories of the rape, whippings and torture I’d already endured drifting through my brain, and visions of what might still be in store for me slipping in and out between them.

About the time the water started to cool off, He returned, and grabbing me by my hair, pulled me up to a standing position, where He proceeded to dry me off with a large terrycloth towel. He patted me gently to avoid breaking open the skin where the welts from the whips were beginning to form. He then unclipped the chain securing me to the tub bar and assisted me out of the tub. My collar, wrist and ankle cuffs were removed and in their place were two inch wide shackles with rings, to which chains were attached, binding my wrists again to my collar and another chain between my ankles. I was now lead down the hall to the torture chamber, and my eyes must have been as wide as saucers as I viewed all the equipment I knew I was either going to be attached to, placed on or in, or have used on me. In one corner was a large dog cage, big enough for a person, next to which sat two different steel stockades, one with collar and cuffs and the other with attachment points, a fucking bar at the end of each one. On the adjacent wall was a fucking machine, obviously designed to be used in conjunction with the stockades. There was a large St Andrews Cross on one wall, opposite which was a large chest of drawers, holding, no doubt, various instruments of torture. In the middle of the room was a standard weight lifting bench press, and I could envision how many different ways I could and would be attached to it. On the other side of this was a leather covered bench with rings set in the legs, obviously again designed for restraint and whipping, or any other activity His devious and twisted mind could conjure. Just past that large rings were attached opposite each other on either wall, both at shoulder level and at ankle level, with chains attached to all, making a perfect place for spread eagle treatment. Just beyond that was another piece of weight lifting equipment, similar to a squat rack with one bar which could be set at different heights and a bench below it. There were no weights on the bar, although several large rings had been placed at various locations on the bar and the frame for attachment purposes. suspended from one overhead beam were two pulleys, one at each end close to the wall, and in the center another double pulley, all having ropes with hooks on the ends. On the far wall were a series of hook racks, such as you might find in a closet for hanging belts etc, except from these hooks were hanging all the whips, floggers, cats and such that had been hanging from the hooks on the table yesterday and the hooks in the barn today. Another section of hooks held all the different gags, and yet another held a variety of cuffs and collars. Next to the two upper rings on the walls were more hooks from which were hanging chains of various lengths, and a number of different lengths of rope were draped over the ends of the bar on the squat rack. White, Black, Red, nylon, hemp, silk, even a selection of silk ties and a variety of leather thongs and straps, also of various lengths. On a small table were several medical instruments, including speculums, and a case containing a TENS unit with assorted probes and clamps. I had no doubt I would soon be dancing to a different tune before I left this room, or should I say several tunes. I was assured that no gags would be necessary, as there was no one to hear my screams, no matter how loud or long. They would be used, however, for His pleasure at any time during the afternoon’s activities. Everything that I had already experienced was repeated again, only this time with the addition of the fucking machine, the rope pulleys with their hooks and the two racks, placing me in a variety of positions, inserting an untold number of items in all my holes, and the continued use of all the whips, canes, floggers, crops etc. I lost count of the number of times I had plugs removed so that I could be fucked in either or both of my holes, and my mouth was not ignored. By the time the sun had set, I was again totally drenched in sweat, cum and blood. The final session deserves particular mention. I was placed in a steel stockade, my wrists, ankles and neck secured by the shackles, a bar placed under my waist to raise my ass high in the air. The fucking machine was placed behind me with a double penetrator, one for my cunt and one for my ass. He was seated on a stool in front of me so that His cock was in the perfect position for me to suck on it, and as He turned on the machine, it slowly started fucking me in both my holes as I was forced to suck His cock. By using a small control in his hand, he could vary the speed from a hard pounding to an agonizingly slow in and out motion, drawing the dildos to the limit of extraction before sliding them back in to the hilts. He held my hair with one hand and used a particularly vicious flogger with the other to rain blows on my back and ass cheeks. This continued until first He shot His cum down my throat, and then my own orgasm followed soon behind. The machine just kept going, and I couldn’t stop myself from one orgasm after another wracking my body. Finally He disconnected the machine and released me from the stockade. New shackles were placed on my wrists and ankles, with a steel collar around my neck, all secured with small locks and interconnected with short chains. I was then forced to back into the cage in one corner of the room on my hands and knees, the door locked and I was left for the rest of the afternoon, just like the cage outside earlier.

  Angella and the Painmaster-Part Three

Dinner

The way the blouse fell when opened all the way pretty much kept everything hidden except the chain connecting the two nipple clamps. This was only true as long as I held absolutely still, for any movement would immediately cause the silk material to slide, exposing breasts and nipples. The two ball plugs were a constant reminder of just how filled my holes were, while no movement at all was required for that effect. On the other hand, their mere presence was enough to keep me squirming, and required the utmost concentration to prevent it becoming obvious to anyone who glanced in my direction. I had been well trained and instructed as to how to behave in this situation. He was good enough to make my tasks easier by unzipping his own fly and pulling out His cock, which I was to service with one hand while attempting to handle my eating and drinking utensils with the other. Given that He was sitting on the inside of the semicircular booth and I on the outside, everything I did to Him was hidden from view, while every movement of my body was like a screaming notice to the public of my reactions. After leaving us with the menus, the waiter retreated, at which point my head was grabbed by the back of my hair and forced down into His lap, where I began to stroke and suck His cock for all I was worth until He exploded against the back of my throat. After I had licked Him clean, He grabbed me by my hair and pulled me back against the seat, causing me to arch my back and thereby thrusting my breasts out in front of me. He reached over to give each of my breasts a queeze and to pinch each nipple, causing me to gasp from the pain. As each course was presented, He ate and drank with His left hand, while He used His right to caress the inside of my thighs or stroke my dripping wet pussy, paying special attention to my clit and labia, sometimes thrusting all of His fingers inside me. Every once in a while He would slide His hand behind me and rim my anus with one finger lubricated with butter. The ball had been inserted a good two inches inside me, leaving enough room for Him to slip one finger in up to the second knuckle so that He could finger fuck my ass. Unable to sit still, I moved in rhythm with His thrusts, using my hips to drive me further onto His finger. His He seemed to derive some perverse pleasure in watching my reactions to all His ministrations, and I was never to remove my hand from His cock, using all the tricks He had taught me to arouse Him bring Him to orgasm. He had this uncanny ability to compartmentalize His emotions, so that He could eat and drink with His rock hard cock being stroked until he exploded in my hand without missing a beat. I was then ordered to use my tongue to lick my hand clean, and it didn't take long for His own actions to cause an equal reaction by my own body. I had to bury my face in His shoulder to avoid attracting any undue attention as the orgasm overtook me, leaving me limp and sagging against Him. He removed His fingers and ordered me to suck them clean as well. It took all of my willpower to maintain some semblance of composure, yet somehow I managed without getting us thrown out of the restaurant. As soon as the bill had been paid, He ordered me to turn towards Him so that He could re button my blouse. He slid around the other side of the booth, and standing next to me, helped me to my feet. I was so wobbly I could barely stand, let alone walk on the three inch heels, but He held me around the waist and as we stepped outside, the limo was parked in front, waiting to take us back to the mansion.

NIGHT FLIGHT INTO SLAVERY

Prologue

This story takes place sometime after the introduction of the Boeing 747. The First Class sections of some Asian airlines, most notably Singapore Airlines, was the epitome of luxury-leather seats, sumptuous meals accompanied by exquisite wines and liquors, impeccable service supplied by the most beautiful women on earth, and sometimes the upper deck, part of the First Class Section, was equipped with additional amenities including a full service bar, sometimes a piano for entertainment and circular seating in addition to the either two or three rows of seats or a table in the center with four seats around it, only used in flight for the First Class passengers or if the seats were in rows, to increase the capacity of the First Class section depending on passenger bookings. This was on the same level as the cockpit and was accessed by a circular stairway from the lower deck. When the cockpit door was open, the interior was viewable from the seating section. There was a bathroom between the cockpit and the top of the circular stairway and a small service area directly opposite which included elevator access from the lower pit in order to facilitate delivery and retrieval of passenger amenities including meals and beverages. One or two flight attendants would be assigned to the First Class Section, and there would be one on the upper deck if any of the seats were assigned and occupied by passengers for takeoff and landing, otherwise, depending on the configuration, a flight attendant would be assigned to the upper deck for seeing to the needs of any First Class passengers who wished to go up there during the flight. This particular airplane belonged to an Asian airline that only used the upper deck for entertainment purposes in flight, so it just had the four seats around a low table in the center plus the couch seating along the sides and back. The backrests of the seats only come up as high as the top of the shoulder of the average person, with an adjustable headrest, somewhat like a barber chair. Artistic license lets the author create an airline and an airplane where this deck can be “reserved” by some or all of the First Class passengers for a private in flight party. In such case, the flight attendants were specially chosen for their talents beyond the normal service to passengers, and they were paid extra for doing so. This meant, for example, that a group of people, either all men or mixed, could have their own private all night orgy on an airplane flying at 35,000 feet over the Pacific Ocean. The crew complement consisted of a captain, co-pilot and engineer in the cockpit and the number of flight attendants was determined by the maximum passenger capacity of the aircraft, with a minimum of one flight attendant for each 50 passengers-so a plane that could carry 400 passengers would have eight flight attendants, all of whom would be in jump seats adjacent to emergency exits for takeoff and landing. During flight one or more would be assigned to the lowest deck where the meals were prepared, while the remainder serviced either First Class and the remainder of the main cabin. Most of the East bound flights flew all night, so that given the time change, would arrive in Honolulu early in the morning in order to match up with connecting flights going further East to the US mainland. Any passengers disembarking in Hawaii, regardless of which island was their final destination, were required to clear Customs and Immigration in the main terminal before proceeding to their hotels or the inter-island terminal, as was the crew, who were all required because of duty time regulations, to layover for a minimum amount of time. Some of the airlines only provided service once or twice a week, so there were crews who stayed at their destination, whether it was Asia or Hawaii, for up to a week. This story is about a woman who boards one such flight on one of these airlines from somewhere in East Asia bound for one of the outer islands in Hawaii via Honolulu, foreign gateway to Hawaii. She is relocating to be with her new Master, where she will become his sex slave-something common in other countries but not legal in the USA. She is traveling on a tourist visa and all her papers are in order. The airline in this story, hired only female flight attendants who were the most beautiful, sexual and sensual women available throughout Asia, some with special talents in the area of providing pleasure to both men and women alike, sexual or otherwise. The concept was to make the privileged First Class passenger feel like he or she was being serviced in all ways by the personal harem of a Sultan. These flight attendants wore uniforms consisting, as most did, of a skirt and blouse with a short jacket over, stockings and high heels. However, they wore nothing else underneath, and the stockings were thigh highs. Upon reaching cruise altitude, however, they all changed into more comfortable outfits, highly suggestive, wearing only low heeled shoes for comfort and again, nothing else underneath, so that all was readily accessible to any First Class passenger who wished to avail themselves of the treasures so near at hand. As already mentioned, this airline reserved the upper deck lounge for private parties, which could consist of anywhere from one passenger to the entire First Class cabin, attended to by a minimum of at least one flight attendant and often more, depending on the personal requirements of the passenger or passengers. There was of course a premium added to the price of such a flight, and not all First Class passengers participated, just as in the real world, not all flight attendants were courtesans or nymphomaniacs, ready to fuck at the drop of a hat and always available to the pilots either in flight or on a layover. While most of the layout of the upper deck of this airplane and the amenities are taken from real life, the rest of the story is pure fiction, meant to entertain and stimulate the imagination.

Enjoy.

NIGHT FLIGHT INTO SLAVERY

Inflight

She is Eurasian, half French and probably half Thai. She therefore combines the best of both, being taller than most Asian women, about 5’7”, slender with larger breasts than most Asian women, with high cheekbones probably from her French side, dark, almost black eyes, long black hair to the middle of her back, tied in a pony tail and skin the color of dark honey. All in all an extremely beautiful, sensual and sexual young woman around 22 years old. She has been a sex slave since her teens, and is now on her way to her new Master. This only after first connecting on one of the many sex sites available on the internet, exchanging emails and his coming to visit her to confirm her availability, assess her suitability for him, and make some of the arrangements for her travel. Being a slave, she has very few possessions, and they are all contained in one carry on bag. She wears only a thin silk short sleeved blouse buttoned down the front and a short skirt with high heels, no underwear or jewelry of any kind as she has been instructed. Her large breasts sway as she walks and her large nipples, having been extended, push out the fabric of her blouse. She has been dropped off at the airport with instructions to proceed to the check in counter, where she will turn in her tickets and receive her boarding passes for the all night flight to Honolulu and on to her connecting flight to one of the outer islands, First Class all the way, her seats on both flights already pre-assigned. She also has her passport with the appropriate tourist visa as well as instructions written in both English and her native language. Things proceed smoothly and soon she is sitting in the special section reserved for First Class passengers at the boarding gate for her flight. The airplane is a Boeing 747, and bigger than anything she has ever seen. The cockpit windows are higher than the floor where she sits, and she is on the second floor of the terminal. While she is neither ignorant nor naïve, in fact highly intelligent and having been trained and schooled in many areas, all of her flight experience has been on smaller airplanes within Asia.

Soon it is boarding time, and she is the first to board and proceeds down the jet way and after surrendering her boarding pass, she is directed up the spiral staircase to the upper level of the First Class Section while the remaining First Class passengers are ushered to their seats on the main deck to the left of the entrance door. This area is the height of luxury. The cockpit door to her right is open and she can see four crewmembers making their pre departure preparations. There are couches along the sides and back, with a low table in the center surrounded by four seats, one on each side. These seats are locked in place but can be rotated 360 degrees by releasing a bar on the side. All the seating is leather and the carpet on the floor feels so plush she could almost sink into it. Her bag is placed in a nearby compartment and she directed to her seat, the one facing to the rear of the plane, and as previously instructed, pulls her skirt up behind her so her naked skin is in full contact with the leather of the seat, fastening her seatbelt in preparation for departure. The flight attendant hands her a glass of champagne. This woman is one of the most beautiful our heroine has ever seen, with the striking features of most Asian women, and she exudes an aura of pure sexuality. Still wearing her regular uniform but without the jacket, it is apparent from the way the material clings to her body that she is wearing nothing underneath. She sips her champagne and takes in her surroundings, listening to the pre takeoff announcement as the plane taxies to the runway. She is the sole passenger in the upper section., which surprises her. She is unaware that her new Master has made prior arrangements to ensure this will happen, although there are occasions when the passenger load is light and those in First Class are all seated on the main deck. Her glass is taken just before takeoff, and soon they are airborne and minutes later at their cruising altitude, at which time the seat belt sign is turned off. The lights have been up full for takeoff and remain that way for the duration of the meal service. The flight attendant has changed into her in flight outfit, which is specially designed for this particular service-it is more like an Eastern slave’s costume, the top and bottom both barely concealing her body and free to move as she does, revealing everything from her knees to her shoulders. As she bends over to place a tray on the table, the material falls away, revealing her magnificent breasts and nipples with their shiny rings. Unaware that this and everything that will follow has been pre arranged, the young girl wets her lips at the sight . She is bisexual and equally attracted to men and women. The meal service with the accompanying wines is impeccable and sumptuous, and after dessert and coffee have been cleared, a bowl of fruit with a side plate of cheeses and a bottle of champagne in a bucket are placed on the table for her in case she desires it later in the flight. The lights in the cabin are now dimmed in the event she wishes to sleep, so she reclines her seatback, raising the headrest, and as she does so, the front of her skirt now slides up to her waist. She begins to re with her last Master, all that he had taught her and the things he had done to her. She had been whipped, tortured and raped repeatedly, double fisted and had things inserted into her holes that she still couldn’t believe would ever fit. There were gangbangs involving both men and women, and she was forced to spend an entire night and day servicing or taking all of them in any manner they chose. She wondered what it would be like with her new Master. These thoughts along with the feeling of the leather against her naked skin is so erotic that she has been wet since takeoff. Add to that the vision of the flight attendant’s exposed body, along with thoughts of what her new life might be like, has her so wet she cannot resist, and so she slips one hand down between her wide spread legs and begins to stroke her swollen clit, using her own juices for lubrication. She hadn’t been told to bring any toys, and right now she ached to feel a huge plug filling her ass as she masturbated.

To her surprise, she feels the warmth of female lips on her own, and two hands reaching down over her shoulders to unbutton her blouse, pulling it back to expose her naked breasts, the hands now caressing and squeezing them before moving down to her fully erect nipples, pinching and twisting them, pulling on the rings. She looks up into the eyes of the flight attendant, who is now completely naked, her magnificent breasts swaying directly above her. She is encouraged to reach up and return the favor being done to her, and doesn’t hesitate for a second. Soon the two of them are engaged in caressing, squeezing, sucking and playing with each other’s breasts and nipples. Already aroused by the feeling of the leather on her bare skin, her hips begin to rock and squirm on the seat. One of the flight attendants from the main section of First Class appears at the top of the stairway-she too removes her outfit so that she is as naked as the others, and is even more beautiful than the first. Her cheeks flush with embarrassment at being caught in such a position, but even more surprising, the two flight attendants are obviously aroused, and after rotating her seat 90 degrees so it faces the side of the aircraft, position themselves, one standing behind her and one kneeling in front of her. The second woman kneels in front of her and spreads her legs as wide as they will go, removes her fingers from her clit, replacing it with her own tongue, and uses the fingers of one hand to penetrate both her holes, the thumb in her soaking wet pussy and the other four fingers her anus. The one behind her reclines the back rest so she can straddle the headrest, and lowers herself down so that the girl’s face is buried in her cunt, and she immediately begins sucking and licking this delicious treat while her breasts and nipples are still being subject to the woman’s attentions. Soon her hips are rocking and squirming uncontrollably under the machinations of the two women, and she feels the orgasm building within her. Helpless to contain it, she is soon engulfed, moaning, her scream muffled by the cunt completely covering her mouth, as it overtakes her. As she slumps in her seat, to her surprise the two women begin to remove her skirt and blouse, leaving her completely naked except for her high heels. The seatbelt is pulled tighter, firmly securing her waist to the seat. From one of the flight attendant’s bags appear several thin ropes. Her arms are bound tightly behind her at the wrists and elbows, forcing her breasts to jut straight up in the air, and another length of rope is used to bind these tightly as well. Her knees are drawn up to her chest and pulled outwards, then secured to the backrest of the seat while her ankles are tied to the armrests of the seat, spreading her wide open and rendering her completely helpless, with all her treasures fully exposed and available. A strap is secured around each upper thigh, and short lines are used between the rings on the straps and those on her labia, pulling them wide apart, exposing her inner labia all the way to her vulva. With the backrest in the fully reclined position, the women exchange places, with the second one at her head, and grabbing her hair, forces her face to where she can lick and suck the woman’s cunt, while the other produces two huge dildos, inserting one all the way into her anus and using a strapon, begins to fuck her cunt with the other. All she can do is rock her hips to the motion of the two dildos, which the woman switches back and forth, sometimes stuffing her cunt with one while fucking her ass with the other. As this is going on, one of the pilots comes out of the cockpit to use the bathroom, and seeing what is going on, immediately proceeds to join in after he is done. Unzipping his fly he pulls out his now rock hard cock, and kneeling behind the flight attendant who is using the dildos, he slips his cock into her slippery cunt and begins fucking her even as she is fucking the poor girl tied to the seat, and he too decides he likes the idea of switching holes, so soon his cock, now slippery with her juices, slides easily into her ass, and he begins fucking her in earnest. Every time he pounds her ass it forces her to shove the strapon dildo harder and deeper into the girl in front of her, who’s moans are muffled by having her face buried in the cunt of the woman on the other side of the backrest. It isn’t long before he explodes, depositing his hot cum in the ass of the first flight attendant, and with the next thrust, causes the young girl to explode in her own orgasm, which causes her to bite down on the clit of the woman she is servicing, who, being already close to the edge, joins the other two in a mind blowing orgasm. The pilot then gets to his feet, but rather than returning to the cockpit, moves around to the back of the seat, pushing the flight attendant out of the way, and now he in turn grabs the poor girl’s hair, forcing her to suck on his still erect cock. The displaced flight attendant then moves back to the side of the girl and begins working on her nipples, placing a set of alligator clamps on the ends, then tightly wraps a thin string around the base of each one, causing them to extend even further than their normal length of almost ¾”. Once that is accomplished, she removes a short bat style crop from the bag and begins whipping the sides, tops and undersides of each swollen breast, the girl’s screams muffled by the huge cock filling her mouth and throat. She then moves down to begin whipping the already swollen clit until the poor girl is screaming in pain. The second flight attendant, not to be left out of the party, now takes two other dildos out of the bag, an enormous dildo the size of a horse cock and another double dildo almost two feet long, which she inserts in the girl’s anus until only the knob protrudes. With one hole filled, she takes the other and begins to shove it in and out of the girl’s soaking wet cunt, sometimes using long and slow strokes and sometimes fast and hard, and it isn’t long before our victim experiences another body shuddering orgasm, but unable to scream, almost chokes on the cock being used as a gag. It isn’t long before the pilot reaches another eruption, and it is so huge that the poor girl can’t swallow it all, and some of it escapes around the edges of his cock and over her lips, dripping on the carpet. By this time, of course, both of the flight attendants decide to not only take turns with their victim, but with each other and the pilot as well, sucking, licking and fucking each other with all the same toys. It should now be obvious that these two were already lovers, and their little bag of toys was standard equipment for all their layovers. The three of them proceeded to untie her bonds, only to turn her over and force her to kneel on the seat, where she was once again secured in position so that all her holes were available. Now the crew members began to fuck and stuff all her holes in earnest, so that sometimes she had a huge dildo in either her ass or her cunt while she was forced to suck the pilot’s cock, or she was being fucked by his huge cock in her two holes while sucking and licking one or other of the two cunts placed in front of her. What the girl didn’t know was that her new Master had already contacted the entire crew and discussed the possibilities. The pilot returned to the cockpit, but it wasn’t long before one of the others came out to take his turn, then he was replaced by the third and sometimes two of them, and so they passed the night, the seven of them taking turns, sometimes just one at a time, sometimes two, three or even four. The two flight attendants moved around so that they not only were working on her, they were also playing with each other either while they were sucking pilot cock or being fucked by the pilots or the dildos. To avoid any interruptions from the main deck, the other First Class flight attendant had placed a chain across the bottom of the staircase with a sign stating the upper deck was unavailable. During the course of the flight, it was normal to first serve beverages, then the meal, followed by a movie, during which and after many of the First Class passengers would recline their backrests and sleep, so that minimum attention needed to be paid to them by the flight attendants. Since the entire passenger load was light, there were enough flight attendants available to take care of the main cabin passengers so that in addition to the one preparing the meals being at hand once she was done with her duties below, there were two others free to take care of matters. This meant a total of five flight attendants for First Class when only one needed to be on hand, and so all five took turns rotating between the upstairs orgy and their main duties. It hadn’t taken long for word to pass among them that there was fun to be had on this flight, and all interested proceeded to take full advantage of the opportunity to the point where there were sometimes four women plus one or two of the pilots doing whatever they wished with the girl and each other. And so the hours of this night flight passed in pleasure for most and a combination of pain and pleasure for one in particular, as she was fucked, penetrated in all her holes and tortured at the whim of her captors. This was designed and preplanned to prepare her for what was to become her new life with a new Master in a new place.

NIGHT FLIGHT INTO SLAVERY

Transition and Reception

Soon it was time to begin descent into Honolulu, so the girl was released from her bonds, taken to the bathroom to be cleaned up, redressed and buckled back into her seat, her jaw aching, her holes sore and her breasts, nipples and clit screaming in pain as the blood rushed back in. The crewmembers all returned to their stations for landing, and after reaching the gate, as was customary, the crew was the last to leave the airplane, and she was escorted by the two First Class flight attendants through Customs and Immigration. As everyone exited out the doors to the curb, there was a van waiting to take all the crew members to their hotel for their one week layover. Three of the flight attendants, and the pilots, however, now escorted her from the main terminal to the inter-island terminal, proceeding directly to the gate through the inter-island passage, negating the necessity of checking in at the front of the terminal and going through security again. Her new Master had again made all the necessary arrangements so that all of them would travel together in First Class on the same flight, taking up all the seats in that section, and this airline also had leather seats in First Class. They all boarded for the short flight, one of the flight attendants sitting next to her. Although it was early in the morning, and hence daylight, she was still to raise her skirt behind her so as to maintain direct contact between her naked skin and the leather seat, keeping her knees apart as well. She sat in the window seat with the one of the woean next to her, who, having taken a blanket from the overhead compartment and placing it in her lap, then slipped the nearest hand behind her so that her the thumb was in her anus and the remaining fingers were free to play with her cunt and clit. It was all she could do to keep from making her reactions obvious. The natural rapport between all crewmembers, no matter what airline, avoided any problems, as her seatmate was still wearing her uniform. She was stroked and fingered front and rear for the entire flight but forbidden to climax. All seven of them rotated around, taking their turns sitting next to her, an she was forced to stroke the cocks of the pilots when it was their turn while they fingered her and played with her nipples through her blouse. Thirty minutes seemed like forever, but soon enough they had reached their destination. After leaving the gate area, the women proceeded to the nearest restroom, where upon entering one of the stalls, the flight attendants prepared her for her reception. Unbuttoning her blouse and raising her skirt, tucking the hem into her waistband, they proceeded to once again bind her breasts and nipples, placing a set of three clamps attached by a chain to her nipple tips and clit. Plugs were inserted in both her holes, held in place by a crotch strap that snapped to a many ringed belt around her waist. It should be noted that she already had nipple, clit and labia rings, and these would soon be put to use. A thin collar with rings around her neck with matching bracelets for her wrists and ankles completed her ensemble. The women’s uniforms consisted of skirts and blouses as well, although in this case without bras or panties. They too had the same rings in all three places, but by their own volition, as they weren’t slaves but switches, and as on the flight , their role today would be as dominants as well as escorts for the new slave. Just as they reached the exit to the terminal, one of the women produced a thin chain linked leash, which she clipped to the girl’s clit ring. In this way she was led to the waiting limo at curbside. The driver opened the near side rear door of the stretch limo, and they entered, first one of the women, then the girl, then the other two women. Three of the pilots entered but sat at the front of the compartment while the remaining pilot sat up front with the driver as they wouldn’t be participating during the drive. After closing the door, the driver placed all the bags in the trunk, and ensuring that the partition between his compartment and the rear was fully up, he pulled away from the curb.

Upon entering the limo, the women took the seats on either side, while directing the girl to sit on the back seat in the now familiar manner, with her skirt pulled up behind her and her legs spread wide, but in addition she was to unbutton her blouse to her waist and allow it to fall off her shoulders, with her hands palms up on the seat beside her and the leash curled up on the floor in front of her. Her new Master was seated in the other corner of the rear seat, and he immediately began to inspect his new possession, ordering her to thrust her breasts out so that he might better examine them. His hands and fingers roamed all over her body, pinching, pulling, twisting, squeezing her breasts, nipples, and clit, pulling on all the rings, inserting his fingers in all her holes, removing and replacing each plug in turn, until she was bucking and squirming on the seat, emitting soft moans and little sounds of both pain and pleasure. Grabbing her by her hair and yanking her head back, he ordered to open her mouth and inserted all the fingers of his other hand, now soaked with her juices, commanding her to lick them clean. When he was satisfied, he instructed the two women to remove her skirt, blouse and shoes, leaving her completely naked save for her accoutrements.

Taking a set of clips from a bag at his feet, he attached her wrists to her collar by the ring on the back of her neck, so that her breasts were still totally exposed. He then instructed the two women to assist in turning her around so that she was kneeling on the seat facing to the rear. A set of straps were placed around her lower thighs just above the knees, and a short spreader bar was attached to them to force her knees apart. He then reached into the bag, removing a leather paddle with studs on one side and spikes on the other, and while the two women held her in place, he used one hand to pull her head back by her hair and began to use both sides of the paddle on her bare bottom until it was red and bleeding, with her screaming until her throat was hoarse. When she fainted, he produced smelling salts to revive her, then took out a short bamboo switch and began all over again, this time going from her shoulders all the way to the soles of her feet. Being held in place by the two women, there was no escape from the blows raining down on her, and soon her entire back was covered in red welts, her skin on fire. Every time she would faint they would revive her, and the limo rolled on. Pulling the plugs out, he told the two women they could have their pleasure in any way they saw fit with both of her holes, and they began by taking turns, one licking and sucking while the other used different sized and shaped dildos to fuck her anus until it was raw and bleeding. Whoever had the free hand closest to the Master used it to stroke his hard cock as he observed the activities, and soon enough they were both servicing both it and his balls while the poor girl lay helpless against the back of the seat, only this time the free hands were used to continue probing her two holes while the women put their combined mouths to good use. Ordering them to take a break, he had them turn her back around so that she was sitting on the seat again, her raw and bleeding skin against the leather back and seat. He now began to work on her front side, first removing the spreader bar but having the two women keep her legs apart. Wherever he was working, they would be working on the other part of her body. He began with the tips of her nipples, taking an emery board from his bag, first rubbing it back and forth over the tips, abrading them until they were bleeding. Then holding one tip of the board in one hand , he used the other hand to flick the other end against each nipple tip in turn, and soon the girl was screaming and moaning from the intense pain. He then took a short leather slapper from the bag and continued, this time including every inch of her now swollen breasts. Finding that the chain for the triple clamps would interfere with his next activity, he pulled them off in a zipper motion, again eliciting high pitched screams, and replaced all three with smaller versions sans chain. Now the entire front of her body was exposed from chin to the tops of her feet, and taking the same bamboo switch he’d used on her back, began laying stripes from her shoulders to her toes, so that soon her n entire body, front and rear from shoulders to the soles of her feet were bright red and covered with neatly spaced parallel thin and bloody stripes. She was now reduced to sobbing, trying to gulp in air to catch her breath, her chest heaving, her entire body trembling and on fire from the beating and torture she’d just been subjected to, but they weren’t done with her yet.

The three pilots had sat through all this just watching, sipping champagne from the bottle in the side bar, but now the Master decided they should be entertained as well, and ordered the three flight attendants to crawl over and service them. Since this crew had flown together and stayed together many times before, this was nothing new for them, and they all went at it with gusto while the Master watched, his one hand buried in his new slave’s ass while the other played with all the rest of her treasures. She in turn was directed to start by stroking his cock, then he shoved her down to her knees on the carpet in front of him and ordered her to suck his cock and balls, making sure she put her all into the effort, while he held her head by her long hair, all the while whipping her naked buttocks with a nine tailed flogger, paying special attention to her crack, her anus and the edge of her cunt as far as the strands would reach.

The ride lasted for an hour and a half, and once again, as on the plane, everyone rotated around so that all had an opportunity to repeat what they had done to her and each other for the past night, only now with the Master included. He laid out all the whips, crops and floggers, the instruments of pain and torture, so that they might also enjoy their use, and they all went at it with gusto. For the duration of the ride she was fucked in all three holes, flogged, whipped and tortured, held in place by one or more of them so she wouldn’t collapse on the floor.

The limo pulled up in front of the mansion. The Master was an equal opportunity employer, so to speak, and felt that all should partake in the pleasures offered by the new girl. That being the case, before they all got out, he offered her to both the driver and the pilot who had been sitting next to him during the ride. They could do so either in the limo or anywhere outside on the grounds of the estate. The two men, with the naked girl in tow and the rest following, took her down to the pool and began to use and abuse her to the same extent she had experienced during the ride, only with everyone else standing by and urging them on. When they’d both had their fill, the driver returned to the limo and drove off, leaving a spent but satisfied crew behind, and one thoroughly used new slave, now ready to begin her servitude to her new Master.

I finally broke the code on why my profile is being viewed by people who obviously don't meet my interests-as one so succinctly put it-I like to see how other people construct their profiles. There are others who like to look at photos and some who like to read erotica, so welcome and enjoy. If you wish to comment on my stories, photos or equipment, feel free, as an artist always likes to be appreciated.

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                                     THE TORTURE CHAMBER

The limo deposited them in front of the mansion and left. As soon as it was gone, He removed her blouse, skirt and shoes, leaving her standing naked on the hot concrete. She was still wearing her bondage gear, consisting of ringed collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and belt. Her breasts were still tightly bound with red cord and were now becoming swollen and blue. The butt plug and dildo remained in place, secured by straps to the belt, and the three way clamps on their chains were still fastened to her nipples and clit. He had drawn the chain tight so it pulled up on her clit and down on her nipples. With the extender wires wrapped around her nipples, they now stood out a good half inch, leaving enough room for an additional set of alligator clamps with rings on them. Hanging from each ring was a 3 ounce weight. The pain of the clamps was enough to cause extreme pain, but the combination of the weights and the chain pulling her nipples down was almost more than she could bear. He clipped her wrists behind her back, then pulled another set of clamps on a chain from His pocket. The clamps were duckbill shaped and the chain had a small ring in the center. He fastened the clamps to her labia and snapped a leash to the small ring in the chain. Leaving everything else except His small tool bag, He led her inside and upstairs to the torture chamber. Despite her breasts being tightly bound at the base, they were large enough to sway as she moved, causing her nipples to jiggle and producing the end result of the weights bouncing around, causing even more pain with every step. The room had originally been designed as a solarium off the master bedroom, but had been converted into a home gym with several pieces of equipment for weights, including a bench press rack with leg attachment and a large squat rack which could also be used for bench presses. It was designed so that the height of the weight bar could be adjusted in two inch increments, with a stop below to keep it from dropping. It could be moved from floor level to maximum height, which was over eight feet from the floor. It was constructed of heavy steel, and curved braces came from the middle of the back side of the vertical bars down to the floor in back, with a cross bar at the bottom and one at the center of the curve, making for a very secure machine that could handle hundreds of pounds of weight. There was also a bench with an adjustable back which could be set anywhere or removed entirely. Several eyebolts and rings had been added for attachment points, including pulleys for suspension, including inverted. On one wall next to the rack hung chains of various lengths with snaps, and on the other wall leaned a St Andrews Cross which could be moved and attached to the upper cross bar in the front of the rack. The weight bar with its hooks was able to move up and down on a rod in front of the main vertical supports, leaving a space in between where a set of wooden stocks could be slid. A pulley with cable could be attached to the eye bolt at the center of the top front cross bar or to the corners, then run back to a ratcheting hand winch, making for a very effective medieval style torture rack which allowed stretching in one or more directions.

He led her around to the front and removed all her clamps as well as her butt plug and dildo. He then adjusted the bar to waist height and bent her over it so she was facing to the rear, using the rings on the belt to secure her waist to the bar, preventing her from moving up or sideways. He pulled her feet as far apart as they would go and fastened her ankles in place, then using another set of chains, pulled her wrists up and back, securing them above and slightly behind her. Four chaings were used on her collar, one above, one below and one on each side to secure her head at just the right height and position for her mouth to accept His cock, which He now proceeded to use, and she did everything she could to please Him as she had done in the limo, sucking and licking for all she was worth. He unexpectedly withdrew and moved around behind her, now ramming His cock into her pussy, and using the belt for added leverage, began to fuck her until she was on the edge of orgasm, which of course she was denied, and He pulled out only to slide His cock into her sweet ass, where again, using both the bar and the belt for added leverage, He pounded her unmercifully, ramming His cock in and out, fast and slow until He finally exploded deep inside her belly. He then moved back around so that she could lick and suck Him clean. Now, He said, time for some fun.

First was the dental spreader, which separated her jaws as far as they would go, after which he pulled her tongue out, attached a clamp to it and fastened the other end to the cross bar. This would only allow gurgles instead of screams for what was to follow. He completed her ensemble with a set of nose hooks which were attached to a strap that went over the top of her head and fastened to the back of her collar. From the tool box nearby, he brought out several pairs of locking pliers. The three smaller ones he attached to her nipples and clit, pulling everything downward. He took another set of nipple clamps on a chain and with her nipples extended even further by the pliers, He attached the clamps behind the pliers and pulled the chain taught, securing it to the cross bar on the back of the rack. Even though she was screaming at the top of her lungs, because of the gear in place, only gurgles, moans and drool came out. He then moved around behind her and placing the bench between her wide spread legs, sat down to continue. First He started by inserting the fingers of one hand in her pussy and the other in her ass until He was fisting her in both holes, just as He had done in the limo. She wriggled and squirmed, but being securely fastened at the waist to the bar, only her ass cheeks could move, and not very far at that. He finally removed both hands, and satisfied with the dilation He had achieved, took a clamp with weights added and attached it to her clit. He then took another pair of larger locking pliers, inserting one jaw in her pussy and the other in her ass, then clamped it closed on the skin between the two. He took several bottle brushes of various sizes from the tool box, and taking advantage of her dilated holes, proceeded to use them in her ass and in and around her pussy until she was raw and bleeding from both holes. He left two of the largest ones in place as He went to stage three-the whipping. The pain from all the devices attached to her most sensitive parts was excruciating, and she knew the whipping would make it even worse, but this is what she had asked for and what she craved. She'd seen His collection of "weapons" and said she wanted to experience all of them.

In her present position, her most exposed area was her ass cheeks and the backs of her legs, and this is where He began, first using a long paddle then the leather ping pong shaped paddle with the studs on one side and spikes on the other. Needless to say these left not only large red bruises but tiny pin holes that seeped blood. From there He move to the collection of tawses, cats and floggers, working His way up and down her legs and her lower waist, then changing position to lay stripes vertically along her back from her shoulders down between her shoulder blades. After that came the whips, single tail, Devil's Tongue and others. Finally He moved to the crops and canes, detaching her ankle restraints and raising her ankles until her lower legs were parallel to the floor, at which point He began working on the soles of her feet with the crops and canes. After what seemed like an eternity, he finally stepped back to admire the stripes and welts covering every inch of her back from shoulders to the bottoms of her feet. "Now, He said, time to work on the rest of you". He released all her bondage chains and laid her on her back on the bench, exchanging her ankle cuffs for suspension models, to which he attached lines running back to the winch through a pulley on each corner of the uprights. He cranked until she was completely suspended in an inverted vertical suspension, facing away from the rack. He reattached her wrists at the bottom corners of the rack so that she was in a spread eagle position. Then He started all over again, only this time He worked not only the fronts and insides of her thighs and her belly, but concentrated heavily on whipping her already sore pussy and swollen breasts. He had removed all the pliers and nipple clamps as well as the brushes, leaving her totally exposed, including clit, labia and nipples, on which He rained blows with everything except the paddles. He had also removed the clamp from her tongue, so she was free to scream as loud as she wanted-He had explained that no one would hear her, and scream she did. Screamed and moaned and whimpered, but never begging for more or for it to end. But eventually it did end, at least for the time being, and not wanting to cause any damage from too much blood going to her head, He lowered her back down onto the bench, unhooking her from the rack. He explained that since he had only laid vertical stripes on her back, it was time to finish the job. He removed the brushes from her two holes, causing more pain as they came out, as well as all the clamps and pliers, then He led her over to the leather covered bench, which had adjustable wings at each end, and fastened her wrists and ankles, bringing a line underneath to secure to the rings on her belt, effectively holding her in a horizontal position with arms and legs spread wide. He then began to work on her back from shoulders to ankles, so she now had a box like pattern of stripes across her back from the base of her butt cheeks to her shoulders. At this point her breasts were throbbing painfully from having been bound for so long, and she wondered how much more she could take.

He then laid down His instruments, and walking around to stand in front of her, began the rape session all over again, starting with her mouth and finishing with her ass, again forcing her to lick Him clean after He was done. Her entire body was raw, sore and bleeding, inside and out from the afternoon's activities as He left her sobbing and dgasping for breath, tears rolling down her cheeks, to contemplate what more might come. She had agreed to stay for a week to experience all that He had to offer in all three departments, and also added she wanted to be covered in welts that would last another week after she left. They had started around noon when she was picked up at the airport, and it was now getting dark. She wondered if He was just going to leave her like this all night.

Her question was answered when He returned shortly with salves and balms to soothe her skin, and when He was done, He unfastened her from the bench, removing her leather bondage gear. In their place was a set of steel shackles and collar, with chains attached and all were locked with small padlocks. He took the end of the long chain attached to her collar and locked it to a ring in the wall near the floor. He set down a tray of food and drink for her, explaining He would return later, and that the chain would only allow her a few feet of horizontal movement, and not enough for her to stand. The chain between her wrists was of sufficient length to allow her to eat without difficulty, and she literally attacked her food, gulping down vast amounts of wine to slake her thirst. When she was finished, He removed the tray and attached her wrist chain to her collar, again locking it in place. She lay down on the hard tile floor, and it wasn't long before the combination of exhaustion from all she'd  been through and the wine had her sound asleep.

It seemed like only a few minutes, but was more like several hours, somewhere close to midnight, when He returned. He unlocked her chain from the wall ring and led her into the bathroom so she could relieve herself, using an enema to clean her out, then led her over to a cage in one corner of the chamber, forcing her to back in on her hands and knees, after which the door was closed and locked. He used a hook to pull her wrists and ankles out to the sides, where they were fastened to the sides of the cage. A bar was run through the openings in the sides of the cage to support her belly, and the long chain was pulled through the front door of the cage and secured so her face was at a small opening. He went behing the cage and inserted a butt plug on a rod through the opening in back and into her ass, and another rod with a dildo went into her pussy. Before shutting the cage door He reached in and reattached all three clamps with the weights to her nipples and clit. He reached in further and removed the cords binding her breasts. She screamed again as the blood rushed back in, but He was the only one who could hear, and He seemed  to thoroughly enjoy her agony and her responses. Lastly, He placed a ball gag with a hole in the center in her mouth, fastening it behind her head. A tube run through the ball went to a bottle of water, so that she could suck when she got thirsty. He explained that she would remain that way for the rest of the night unless He wanted to use her. She knew that sooner or later her muscles would begin to cramp, but there was nothing she could do about it. He turned out all the lights, and climbing into the master bed several feet away, promptly went to sleep, leaving her to her own thoughts. She managed to get a few hours sleep in between His waking her several times during the night to remove the gag and have her suck His cock through the door opening, as well as check on all her attachments and insertions. When He was done,making sure she had swallowed all His cum and licked Him clean,  the ball gag was replaced. She had been whipped, tortured and raped for over six hours, and it was all she had been promised and imagined. She now waited with both excitement and trepidation for what the morning would bring. But that's another story for another time.

The following story- The New Slave, has unfortunately been posted in reverse order, so I suggest you start with the Prologue and work your way to the entry below.

The Chateau-Weeks Two and Three

When they awoke, she was introduced to her new routine as a female slave member of the household. Master expected to be bathed by at least two slaves, while the rest showered or bathed together in the huge Master Bathroom shower or tub, whichever wasn't being used by Master. There would be no more of what she had endured as an acolyte, no morning enemas or rapes or whipping. The women all dressed according to the code of the day, which was posted in the slave quarters. All the slaves started out the same, their naked bodies adorned with nipple, clit and labia rings, thin stainless collar and ring. To these would be added as a minimum, nipple clamps, a leather collar with rings, wrist and ankle cuffs, butt and pussy plugs held in place with a leather harness. They were each assigned tasks for the day, which ranged from preparing and serving meals to tending the garden or doing housework. They would all be whipped by the male servants, Master or Mistress at least once a day, and would be expected to service Her, Master or any of the male servants whenever they demanded, anytime, anywhere and in any position. Sometimes Master would take them all to dinner in the limo, dressed as she had been on Saturday night except for a blouse instead of the bolero and a skirt that came to midway above the knees, and the established protocols of keeping the middle two buttons of the blouse undone, not sitting on one's skirt and keeping legs spread so that all their treasures would be available to Him at all times. He would rotate them around the table so that He had two different women on either side of Him every time they went out. When dining in, they would wear whatever He ordered while they served meals, and would were required to either stand perfectly still while He and Mistress explored their bodies, or kneel down under the table to service Them during the meal. He was very democratic, and all of the slaves took their turn between His legs or those of Mistress, who sat at the other end of the table. Usually on Friday or Sunday night guests would be invited to partake not only of a sumptuous meal served by the slaves, but of their treasures as well, and if there was a new slave brought in, the evening would proceed as it had when she first arrived. Some of this, of course, she only heard about, since she would only be there for one week at the moment. She had already decided her future belonged here, and had given the two weeks notice to her employer. She would be expected to rent out her house, and all her belongings would be moved to the Chateau at the end of her one week at home. Since she had already indicated her decision to Master, she was informed of how she was to dress and act during the week she would be away from the Chateau.

On Sunday afternoon, since she had basically arrived here naked, she was dressed in her normal Saturday night outfit with blouse and longer skirt and driven home in the limo. Her instructions while at home were basically the same as those given to her after their first meeting. She was to remain naked at all times, wearing nipple clamps and a butt plug, only to be removed for hygiene purposes. She was not to masturbate without His permission, and He would call her daily, just as at the beginning, and the procedure would be the same.

Work was a different story. She was to dress in only a short skirt, blouse, high heels and thigh highs, with no bra or panties, clamps on her nipples and a butt plug just as at home. This would not present a problem since she worked at a desk in her own office, and as always, she was not to sit on her skirt and keep her legs spread, also not a problem since the desk was of the old type where the front went all the way to the floor. She would be called at different times of the day and ordered to masturbate to orgasm. Since she couldn't close the door to her office, it took all her will power to muffle her moans of pleasure to avoid suspicion. Of course, at this point, she really didn't care, since she would only be there for five days, but she certainly didn't want to be arrested for what she was doing in the workplace. She would be permitted to go out in the evening for dinner if she wished, but the same dress code would apply. He surprised her by taking her out to dinner on Friday night, her last day of work. He brought the same jewelry for her to wear as the previous Saturday night, right down to the weights and bejeweled tittie twinklers for her nipples. He took her to the same restaurant where they had first met, only this time it was not just for drinks but dinner as well. She automatically pulled her skirt up and spread her legs as she sat, undoing the two center buttons of her blouse and she could see the look of pleasure on His face at her conduct. Being a more public place, she wasn't ordered to kneel under the table and service Him, but she was to take His cock out of His pants and stroke it with one hand while she tried to eat with the other. At the same time His hand was working her ass and pussy until she was soaking wet and on the verge of another orgasm. She was forbidden to bring it to completion, and it was all she could do to obey. Her free hand shaking as she tried to finish her dinner, almost spilling her wine as He continued to finger her. He was thoroughly enjoying her discomfort coupled with her lust, and knew He could take her over the edge at any time, but again, He didn't want to create a public disturbance. The whole point of the exercise was one of power and control, and He had all of it while she had none. She was truly His pain slut fuck slave, and she would anything and everything He asked without question. After dinner the limo took them back to her house, and as soon as they left the restaurant she was ordered on her knees to service Him, which she did with gusto. He turned her around, pulled her skirt up to her waist and rammed His cock in her ass up to the hilt. Apparently that one night of gentle lovemaking was all she was going to get for the moment. She was kneeling on the side seat as He once again raped her in His fashion until he exploded, pulling out and leaving her kneeling there with His cum oozing out of her rear. He ordered her to stay like that with her face in the leather of the seat and her wet dripping ass in the air until they arrived at her house, where they parked in the driveway. The driver came around and opened the back door, but instead of helping her out, he got in and knelt behind her, slipping his cock into her pussy that was now soaking wet with her juices. The rape now had the effect of arousing her to an incredible feeling of lust instead of the opposite. She met his every thrust with her own, rocking her hips to match his own motions. Not to be left out, Master sat down on the seat in front of her, grabbed her hair, and pulling her head up, proceeding to force her back down on His once again hard as a rock sex organ. It didn't take very long for her pent up orgasm to reach its climax, and both men shot their cum into her at the same time. With cum now dripping out of all three of her holes, down her thighs and chin, she was allowed to rise and get out of the limo, escorted by one man on either side. She walked to her door on shaking legs, only this time she was eagerly licking her Master's cum from her lips. She was informed that they would spend the night, and they would use her in any fashion they chose. This would be her last night in her old home, and somehow it seemed right that it would be spent with two of the men with whom she might be spending the rest of her life. The entire night was spent with her either servicing one or both of them or being raped by one or both of them in all her holes. By dawn, they all three slipped inot her shower, where she soaped and washed the two men, paying special attention to their cocks, and they in turn did the same for her, making sure her ass and cunt were squeaky clean. Dressed in the same outfit she had worn the previous evening, she was escorted back out to the limousine, taking a last look over her shoulder at the home she might never see again. She now knew her place in the scheme of things, and she fell into bed after removing her clothes, content with her position and the future that awaited her.

The next morning the limo was waiting for her at the curb, only this time all the slaves and Mistress were in the back with Master, a bottle of Dom Perignon champagne chilling in the ice bucket. Everone was completely naked, and her own clothes were removed as soon as the driver closed the door. Master was sitting on the rear seat, with Mistress sitting on His lap with Her back to Him, His cock all the way up her ass. Her legs were spread wide outside of His own wide spread legs. A girl knelt on either side of Master on the seat, working Her breasts and nipples, while He used one hand for each of them, thumb in ass and all four fingers in cunt. The third girl was kneeling in front of Mistress, alternately sucking, licking and nibbling on Her clit and labia and using her hands and mouth to suck and lick Master's balls. Our heroine wasted no time, and lying on her back, slid herself up between the legs of the girl on the floor so that she could work on cunt and clit with her mouth and finger fuck the girl's ass. The ride back to the Chateau was just like the night before she left, only it was all taking place on the carpeted floor and leather seats of a limousine instead of a big bed. The champagne flowed like water and by the time they arrived at the Chateau, everyone had been thoroughly fucked, sucked and played with, all had at least one orgasm and all were half drunk. As they each of the four female slaves stepped out of the limo, a chain was slipped through the rings on their collars, their wrist cuffs clipped behind their backs, and they were marched to the rear of the Chateau by the male servants. She had only been back here to tend to the garden, picking fruit from the trees, but nothing else, so she had no idea of what was about to transpire here, and began to tremble in expectation of what she was sure was about to come. There were four high posts placed one at each corner of a square ten feet to a side. Each post had a six foot long cross beam about seven feet off the ground and another shorter one about two and a half feet from the ground. There were three rings on the upper beam, one at each end and one in the center, but none on the lower beam. Instead, there was what appears to be the end of a wooden shovel handle, almost a foot long, place at an upward angle and secured in a hole drilled in the beam. The women were all released from the chain, their wrist cuffs unclasped and they were each in turn lifted up so that they were impaled on the wooden rod with their thighs over the top of the lower beam, where their thighs and ankles were secured. Their wrists were refastened to the rings at each end of the upper beam, high above their heads, placing them in a modified position of crucifiction. The familiar ringed belts were placed around their waists and ropes were used to secure them to the post, the combination of all these preventing any movement. Bit gags were placed in their mouths with rings at each end. A short strap attached to each ring was buckled behind their heads to keep them in place, and two long, thin leather thongs like reins were also attached to the same rings. For the moment these were brought down to tightly bind their breasts. After they had each been anally raped in turn by all of the men, including Master and Mistress with her huge strap on, the whips, crops, canes and floggers came out, and all present worked them over for a good hour until they were all slumped on the crosses, even stripes crisscrossing their backs from shoulder to the bottom of their ass cheeks, the only thing holding them up being the wrist cuffs attached to the rings, the lower cross beam and the rod on which they were each impaled. Each girl was then taken down and placed back on the cross facing into the center of the square, this time being impaled by the rod in their rectums. For what seemed like another hour they were whipped and flogged from collarbone to waist, and then were forced to watch the action in the center of the square. There was a low, leather upholstered table on which Mistress lay naked on her back. She was servicing all five of the men at the same time, including Master, with one in her ass or cunt, one cock in her mouth and a cock in each hand while the last man sat on her chest and fucked her breasts. They all rotated around the table until they had all deposited their cum all over her body, inside and out. The slaves were all left crucified in their current positions for the remainder of the day and night, until dawn, at which point they were all taken down, led to the slave bathroom to clean up and then to their respective beds for the morning before assuming their tasks according to the posted schedule. Master had decided to revise the weekly schedule so that they would all go out for dinner twice a week, on Wednesdays and Fridays, dining in the rest of the week with Sunday reserved for guest night, which always included dinner. Saturdays would now be the same as today, and the four women would remain on the crucifixes until the next morning. Before leaving her for the night, one of the servants walked up to our little slave and whispered in her ear, “welcome to your new home”.

And so this story ends. A young woman once living a vanilla life, wrapped up in erotic fantasies was now a completely bisexual pain slut sex slave who not only accepted everything that was done to her, but craved it, desired it more than anything she had ever known, and felt incomplete without all of it, all the time.

The Chateau, Day Seven

She awoke the next morning, and it was Sunday. The day started out as usual, and nothing changed until dinner time. After dinner, instead of the usual playtime, her dress and all her accoutrements were removed so that she was completely naked, with no collar or cuffs, plugs, weights or clamps. She was ordered to sit on a low stool, and she immediately spread her legs wide without even having to think about it, placing her arms behind her back, the fingers of each hand gripping the opposite forearm just before the elbow, eyes cast down, all in a position of submission. Master approached and stood in front of her, reached under her chin and lifted it until she could gaze into His eyes. The moment had come when she was to make her decision. With one week left to her vacation, she would have a choice. Return home but remain His slave and under His orders, or stay at the Chateau as one of the permanent slaves, which not only meant one of the other women would be released to the care of another Master, but that she would have to quite her job and rent out her house, and all of her personal belongings would become the property of her new Master. Since this would be consensual slavery, she would be free to leave at any time, and this would allow her to keep her home. While she was given time to decide, her hair was pulled up and a thin stainless steel collar with a small ring hanging in front was placed around her neck and locked at the rear-only He would have the key. It would be hidden when she wore her hair down, but she would always be aware of its existence. Another ring, this one of silver, also with a small ring attached, was placed on the ring finger of her left hand so that the smaller ring was on top, both items denoting ownership by her Master. Both were identical to the sets worn by the other female slaves. In reality, no such devices were necessary, as she had already committed herself to Him, body, mind, heart and soul. They were only to signify her condition to others in the community who were aware of their meaning. He made it clear that she could opt to stay at the Chateau for the next week as a full slave, then to return to home and job, or to return to home and job for the next week if she so desired, then return to the Chateau if that was her choice, but that answer would be required by the following Sunday, when her vacation ended. Of course it was understood that if she decided to return permanently, she would need to give two weeks notice to her employer. The method He chose for her to make her decision was quite simple. He withdrew His cock, hard and stiff, from his trousers, and placed it to her lips. If she wished to stay, she would lean forward, taking His entire shaft into her mouth, and remain that way without moving. If she wished to leave to consider her options, she would take only the head, sucking and licking until He came. She hesitated for only a moment, then chose the first option, working the head of His cock until the entire shaft was in her mouth, the head at the back of her throat. He began to fuck her throat until He could hold back no longer, grabbing her hair and forcing her all the way down onto the full shaft as He shot His hot cum into her mouth and down her throat. After she licked Him clean, He reached out His hand for hers, and helping her to her feet, at which point the three female slaves and Mistress approached her, each kissing, licking and sucking her all over until she herself exploded in a body shaking orgasm. They all stepped back and bade her welcome to the sisterhood. She was then led upstairs to the Master Bedroom, tucked into Master's bed to await His arrival. It would now be her turn to spend the night in orgiastic sexual pleasure. It would be a night she would never forget. She lay there wide awake in anticipation, and didn't have to wait long. She sensed His presence even before she saw Him standing by the side of the bed, completely naked, His huge member as hard as a rock. She didn't even hesitate as she rose to her knees and starting working on His cock, stroking and sucking it from root to tip, then down to His balls and back up again. He stood there without moving as she serviced Him as never before. Then He turned around and bent over, spreading His ass cheeks. She knew immediately what He expected, and starting licking his hole, sticking her small pointy tongue almost an inch into His rectum. With one hand she stroked and played with His balls, and with the other went to work on His cock, using her fingers and entire hand, stroking, pulling, using her fingers to work over the tip of His cock until she could feel Him quivering. Then He stood up and turned around, pushing her back on the bed. What happened next was totally unexpected-instead of taking her by force and raping all her holes as He had done since they first met, He was gentle, kissing her lips, slipping His tongue into her mouth, His hands stroking her entire body, starting with her ears and moving down to her breasts and nipples, twirling, twisting, pinching and pulling them until they were as hard as His cock. He squeezed and stroking her breasts, shaking them from side to side. As His hands moved down to her crotch, His lips took over where they had been, now kissing, licking, sucking and nibbling on her nipples while His hands entered her both front and rear. He slowly began stroking her clit, sliding His fingers into her pussy an finger fucking her while His other hand did the same to her ass. She wasn't idle either, grabbing His cock and continuing her ministrations, sometimes holding the tip just below the head by encircling it with her thumb and finger while she used the palm of her other hand to rub the very end, going in circles as she squeezed tighter and tighter. She was bucking and squirming as He continued to work her over, and He was also beginning to move His hips as well. He pulled her up onto His chest so that her legs were straddling Him, and began using His tongue and lips to work on her clit and labia, instructing her to use her hands wherever He placed them, leaving it her own imagination as to what to do. He grabbed her hands and placed them on her breasts, and she began squeezing and rubbing them, moving them around the same way He had, moving her fingers to her nipples and again performing the same actions He had done only a few minutes before. He moved His hands up to her breasts while she played with her nipples, then they exchanged places, so that He was playing with her nipples while she played with her breasts. His hands then moved down to her ass cheeks, spreading them wide and inserting two fingers of each hand into her anus, pulling it wide as she pulled her breasts up and began sucking on her own nipples. All the while He was using His tongue and lips to drive her to orgasm. She screamed as it overtook her, but He never let up, and another one followed right behind, then a third. Her whole body was shaking and trembling as He moved her down and placed her on His cock. Now it was her turn to play, and she did everything she could think of to make Him cum, rocking her hips back and forth, using her legs to ride up and down, first slowly then faster and faster. Suddenly He threw her over on her side an slipped His pulsating cock into her ass, only this time He moved slowly and gently instead of ramming it into her. They both moved in erotic rhythm, hands exploring everywhere. Then she felt a pair of lips on her nipples, and realized they were no longer alone. Mistress had slipped in while they were busy with each other, her lips, teeth and tongue working on the long hard nipples while her hands worked this poor slave's cunt until between the two of them she could no longer hold herself back as another body wracking orgasm overtook her. This time He matched her and exploded His hot cum all the way up her rectum. Mistress then withdrew her hands and mouth, and pulled her down to perform double service on herself until she reached an orgasm as well. Just to keep things going, Master had moved around behind Mistress, and being immediately hard again, slid His cock into Her rear, so that now Mistress was being served by both of them. All three of them fell back, the sexual sweat a slippery sheen on their skins, but the night was still young, and it wasn't long before Mistress was replaced by one, then two, then all three of the other female slaves turning the remainder of the night into one huge orgy of pleasure and ecstasy. Finally, as dawn arrived, with all six of them totally spent and sprawled all over the huge bed, the sandman arrived, and they all slept until noon. She would soon learn that this was standard practice at the Chateau-graduation day for a new slave always ended this way, and all the other nights Master would bring at least two slaves to His bed. Although Mistress was bi and loved cock, she preferred women, and would alternately sleep in different beds with any or all of the female slaves not entertaining Master for the night. This was the reason that there was only one bed occupied in a new slave's room, while the other slaves slept in the other room with two double beds, and none of them ever spent a night alone.

 The Chateau-Saturday Night 

After she has been cleaned and primped for the evening, she is surprised to find different clothing awaiting her. Master is waiting for her in the slave quarters with a box in His hands. First, He picks from the large selection of nipple and clit jewelry, the ones with dangling amethysts. A light, sinker shaped weight is attached to each of her nipple rings. A new large round ball shaped butt plug is inserted in her ass, this one secured with gold chains to a similar one inserted into her pussy. By now her once tight little asshole has been stretched to the point where the plug is merely an accessory, easy access now guaranteed. He has also selected a red rhinestone collar and matching bracelets, all with two rings on opposite sides, front and rear. A special flesh colored leather harness is attached, consisting of a main strap around her ribs just below her breasts, with two more straps going from rear to front over her shoulders on either side of her neck and between her breasts, forcing them apart. These two straps have loops so that they are adjustable, attaching either to the main strap or to the rings on her collar front and rear. This harness is quite thin and lies flat against her skin. A white silk bolero that comes just to the bottom of her breasts, with two holes through which her nipples are pulled before the jewelry is attached to them, short, loose black skirt that barely covers her ass cheeks, and red high heels complete her outfit. Otherwise she is completely naked beneath her clothes, and every step she takes exposes everything to anyone watching, the jewelery on her clit striking her thighs and the weights on her nipple rings striking her breasts. He wears an aloha shirt and loose shorts with no underwear. He is a firm believer in equal access, and she will be required to massage his cock and balls without having to unzip his fly. Tonight they are taking the Limo, and he helps her into the back seat, assuring that she is not sitting on her skirt, so that she may feel the leather against her naked skin, and climbs in after her. She immediately reaches up through the hem of his shorts to stroke his cock and balls as she has been previously instructed. In no time they arrive at the restaurant, located in an old building previously used as a general store. The limo parks in the rear, where He attaches a short chain leash to her clit ring and leads her in through a separate entrance not far from the kitchen door. He is met by the owner, a personal friend of his, who has arranged for them to use the private dining room for the evening. Their waiter is also a good friend and quite good at his job. They are seated at a small table, and she is immediately ordered onto her knees beneath it to suck her Master's cock, this time unzipping his fly. He orders for both of them from the menu, since it isn't polite to talk with your mouth full, and hers is indeed full. As the first course is set on the table, she is allowed to return to her seat, again reminded not to sit on her skirt and keep her knees apart. Again, in accordance with his wishes, her one hand continues to stroke his now fully erect cock, using only the one other hand to eat while His fingers explore her inner labia under her skirt. Soon she is squirming and wriggling on her chair, feeling the orgasm building inside her, but He denies her the pleasure and withdraws His hand. Dinner is completed with the appropriate wines served with aplomb by their waiter, who returns with the credit card receipt. Master does not leave a tip, telling the waiter he has something much better for him. He tells his friend that she gives great head, including deep throat, and this is to be his tip instead. The table is completely cleared and she is ordered to lie on top of it on her belly so that her hips are at one end and her head at the other. The waiter unzips his fly and takes out his cock, and she immediately begins going to work on it, sucking and licking it, her lips and mouth taking it all the way in so that her tongue can lick his balls. Master stands behind her and grabs one of her hands to place on his cock, so that she now has one in each hand. He raises her skirt and starts massaging her cunt until her juices start to flow, at which point he removes both plugs and inserts his entire hand up to the wrist, fist fucking her. With the other hand he removes his belt and begins to whip her ass cheeks until they are bright red, her hips moving and bucking up and down in response to the whipping and the fisting, her screams muffled by the cock in her mouth. He then lays down the belt and using his other hand, begins to insert it into her wide open ass all the way to His elbow, fist fucking both holes at the same time, so that she is now essentially being fucked in all three holes at once. As the waiter explodes in her throat, her Master can feel her orgasm coming on, and immediately removes his hands, ordering her not to cum. The waiter is instantly hard again, and now both men stand in front of her, and she is ordered to suck both cocks at the same time as they are forced into her mouth. With her free hands, she grabs each cock at the base and strokes as she sucks until both men explode their hot cum down her throat. As the waiter leaves, Master puts his belt back on, tucks his cock back in his shorts, and taking her by the arm, leads her back outside to the limo. “Now”, he says, “time for dessert”. He roughly pulls her blouse down from her shoulders, tearing it off so that she is naked from the waist up. He pushes her down on the hood of the car, her bare nipples hardening against the cold steel, grabbing her wrists and pulling her arms behind her. Taking a double ended snap from his pocket, he clips the two bracelets together and then pulls them up and clips the other end to a ring on the strap encircling her ribs. Again he pulls her skirt up above her waist, removing the butt plug and immediately inserting his cock in its place. Grabbing her hair with one hand and her hips with the other, he begins to fuck her, slowly at first, then faster and harder, ramming his cock in up to the hilt, slamming her against the car. Totally exposed, she can only hope that no one will come out of the kitchen and see her being taken this way. He goes on for what seems like hours, before finally releasing his hot cum in her ass. Replacing both plugs, he pulls her upright, unclips her wrists and refastens them to the ring on the front of her collar. Then roughly pushing her down on her knees, he orders her to suck and lick his cock clean, holding her by the back of the head as she does so, his cum seeping around the base of the butt plug, out of her ass and down the back of her thighs. He is immediately hard again, and begins thrusting his thick member into her mouth and down her throat. His climax is so strong and full it splashes against the back of her throat and dribbles out the corners of her mouth. He pulls her to her feet, opens the car door and helps her in, again making sure she doesn't sit on her skirt. He gets in next to her and orders the driver to head for home and releases her wrists from her collar, but keeping them clipped together. As the limo pulls away, he orders her to start masturbating, this time telling her she may achieve the release she so dearly desires. As they drive down the road, she is sitting in her seat, naked from the waist up, the dangling jewels on her swollen nipples swaying from side to side, her legs spread while she rubs her swollen clit, hoping again that no oncoming cars will see her, but there is no need to worry on that count-the windows are all blacked out so nothing that goes on inside can be seen outside. As they race through the curves, the multiple excitement of the leather against her naked skin, the plugs in her ass and cunt, the pressure of the jewelry pulled tight around her nipples, her masturbating and the thoughts of her current situation arouse her so much that she is literally squirming around on the seat, finally reaching a screaming orgasm, her back arching so that her breasts are jutting straight out in front of her. Unable to resist, He grabs both of her nipples and squeezes them as she collapses against the back of the seat, moaning, gasping for breath and totally spent, the limo proceeding back to the Chateau. His comment about what a good girl she was that night brings a smile of joy and happiness to her lips, for she now lives only to serve and please her Master.

As they pull up at the front door, she is helped out of the limo and immediately stripped of all her clothes and jewelry. The familiar collar and shackles are reattached and one of the female slaves leads he upstairs to her cage by a leash attached to her clit ring.

The Chateau-Days Four to Six 

The days seemed to run into each other until she had no idea of how much longer she would be in this situation. She ached all over, all her holes were sore from the huge plugs and the constant rapes, and every inch of her skin was hot and painful, covered in stripes from the application of all the punishment devices. These had been placed at various spots around the inside and outside of the house, so at least one was always close to where she was working, whether it was in the garden, outside the garage or all over the inside of the house. As soon as she was approached by a member of the household, whether it was Master, Mistress, male servant or female slave, she was to immediately assume whatever position was ordered, to either be raped by cocks or huge strap ons, or to suck and lick asses, cunts or cocks and balls, or to receive however many lashes her persecutor deemed necessary. Sometimes she was bent over whatever object was handy, be it the sink in the kitchen, the porch railing or the hood of a car, or she would be fastened to a ring outdoors, several of which were attached to trees, the gazebo and even the porches for these purposes, beaten with whips, crops, floggers and cats until she was left gasping for breath. In order to prevent her screams from being heard by anyone, whenever this was done outdoors she would be gagged, sometimes with a ball and sometimes with a bit.

The Chateau-The Torture Chamber- Day Three into Four

Apparently this room was the sole domain of the Master and Mistress, as the two slaves immediately left after securing her in position. She didn't know how long she hung suspended from the hook before He appeared in front her. She didn't hear Him walking across the carpeted floor of the bedroom. He was wearing a loose fitting long sleeved black silk shirt, open to the waist, those black leather chaps that left His sex exposed, and a pair of black leather gloves she recognized as the vampire gloves used on her previously. He didn't say a word but starting slapping her entire body from her shoulders down to her knees, front and rear, inner thighs included, the small sharp spikes digging into her skin leaving tiny holes in her skin, which immediately began to ooze blood. She writhed and struggled to escape the blows, but all in futility, as there was nowhere for her to go. Once satisfied that not a spot had been missed, He removed both of her plugs, and going to one of the drawers in the chest, withdrew two large stainless steel hooks, one of which was smoothly curved and had a large ball on the end and both with rings on the other end of each. The one with the ball on the end was inserted into her anus, pulled up and attached to one of the lines hanging from the big pulley. The other hook was placed in her pussy, this one bent slightly, and also attached to the same hook on the pulley. The ropes were then pulled taut, at which point her wrist cuffs were unclipped from the pulley, leaving her suspended by the two hooks inside her. Her wrists were brought down and fastened behind her back. Two additional snap clips were attached to the rings on her nipple clamps, the other end clipped to a chain, the other ends of which were fastened to rings near the floor on opposite walls to either side of her with similar snap clips. Thin lines were wrapped tightly around each of her breasts, with the other ends attached to the same rings near the floor. The far end of the rope attached to the pulley was removed from the wall hook and He began to pull on it, which of course, started to pull her upward by the two hooks in her body, at the same time putting a strain on the two chains attached to her nipples and the two lines tied around her breasts. When He was satisfied that she was stretched to the limit, he secured the end of the line. He then explained that there would be no whipping or flogging of her body, this session would be purely for torture, and she would soon be screaming at the top of her lungs from more pain than everything she had experienced to date combined. She started trembling at the prospect, but she was totally helpless to prevent it, and she felt the warmth of her pee running down her inner thighs from the fear, her skin covered in a cold sweat. She begged and pleaded with Him to no avail; everything would proceed at His own pace, and He planned to spend a long time with her. She was now completely stretched in all directions, including her legs by the spreader bar attached to her ankle cuffs. He stepped over to the chest of drawers once again, this time bending over to lift a large orange tool box off the floor and set it on the bench in front of her. It had a lift out tray, and both the tray and the box were filled with a large assortment of torture instruments, all of which, He assured her, would be used before they were done with this session. She recognized some, but others were completely alien to her and she had no idea as to their purpose. She knew she would learn soon enough. He began by working on her breasts and nipples, first using an emery board which he scraped over the tips of her nipples, then began snapping one end at the tip of each nipple with one hand while he held the other end with His other hand. The effect immediately had her screaming and moaning uncontrollably, little drops of blood falling from her abraded nipple tips. He didn't stop until she was gasping for breath. He then produced another pair of nipple clamps, these commonly referred to as clover clamps, having no adjustment, so the full force of the springs was transferred to her nipples. At this point, she had the nipple extenders at the base of her nipples, which were now stretched to almost a full inch, followed by a set of clamps with rings to which the two chains were attached, and finally, at the tips, the clover clamps. Combined with her bound breasts being pulled down and out, the pain was excruciating, and she was having difficulty breathing between her screams and gasps for air. He left her this way for a few minutes for full effect before proceeding to the next tool in His collection. This was what looked like the rowel of a boot spur on the end of a rod, only a lot smaller and each point extremely sharp. He began rolling this over her breasts, covering every inch, and again, the pain was incredible as the little points punctured the skin of her swollen breasts. She was at the point of fainting, but He produced something He waved under her nostrils, sharp and pungent, bringing her back to full consciousness. Now her entire breasts and nipples were bleeding freely, and He did nothing to stem the flow. Instead, He produce a small jar of ointment, and using His fingertips, proceeded to cover all the broken skin. Whatever was in the ointment had the effect of setting her skin on fire, and she screamed even louder, but He totally ignored her. There seemed to be no emotion expressed in His face or actions, almost as if He was working on a sculpture, not a human being. Her whole body was writhing and twisting on the hooks inside her, both pulling her upwards while at the same time pulling her nipples and breasts in the opposite directions. Next He withdrew a handful of clothespins from the box, which He proceeded to attach to every exposed inch of skin on her breasts, adding to the clamps already pinching her nipples. Satisfied with His work, He sat on the bench and drank from a bottle of water while he watched her suspended in front of Him. She soon ran out of breath and ceased screaming, only small moans and whimpers escaping from her lips.

It was now time to go to work on her clit and labia. In order to have more working room, He released and removed the front hook, leaving her suspended by the curved hook in her rear end. With full access, He started by attaching lines to the rings on her labia, drawing them back so that her inner lips were completely exposed, the other ends brought around behind her and secured to keep her labia spread. He then went to work on her clit, using the same instruments as He had previously applied to her nipples, with the same results. She was now bucking and struggling, impaled on the hook in her ass, but unable to escape it or the tortures being inflicted on her now inflamed and bleeding clit. Fom there He moved to her inner thighs with the spiked wheel, then down to the soles of her feet. The overall effect was to put her in a state of excruciating pain, but there was more to come. He next reached into His box of horrors, and withdrew a large brush on a long handle, similar to the one used to scrub around toilets etc. He shoved this into her cunt as far as it would go, until the entire brush was buried inside her, only the handle exposed. He began running it in and out of her, scraping the tender insides of her passage, again drawing blood as well as screams from her lips. He withdrew this instrument and replaced it with a similar brush, this one oblong and rounded, shorter than the other, used to scrub the rocks around the waterfalls. This one was used on her inner labia, until they were raw and bleeding as well. Now more clamps with weights were added to her clit and labia, pulling down with increasing strain. Her head now lay on her chest, unable to keep it raised. Dissatisfied with this turn of events, a posture collar was produced and wrapped around her neck so that her chin was pushed up to keep her head from drooping. More clothespins were again attached to every exposed inch of skin, and he replaced the hook, putting it under tension. Once again he sat back to observe His handiwork, sipping water from the bottle at His side. For the moment she had ceased struggling, merely hanging there, suspended on the anal hook, clamped and pulled in several directions.

He now moved around behind her, and after reinserting the first hook in her cunt and drawing it tight to the pulley above, yanked the other hook out of her anus with such force she thought her skin would be torn to shreds. He then began His little scenario with the brushes, until her entire rectum was raw and bleeding. He then produced two new plugs, both covered with short spikes. These were rammed into her two holes and fastened in place. Another large clamp was attached to the skin between the two holes, with another weight attached. He covered all of her ass cheeks with more clothespins, then proceeded to another drawer in the chest, from which he withdrew a huge, cock shaped gag with a hole in its center. He forced her jaws apart and inserted this new instrument, securing it to her head with a harness. There was a small nose clamp attached which was placed over her nostrils, so her breathing was restricted to whatever air she could suck in through the tube of the gag. A blindfold was placed over her eyes and drawn tight so that not one iota of light entered, and ear plugs followed by a headset effectively eliminated her ability to hear. Now all her sensory organs had been rendered inoperative-she was hanging in total darkness, unable to hear, see, smell or taste anything, only feel the pressure of all the clamps and weights attached to her body and the plugs inserted inside her. She couldn't talk, moan, or scream, since all sounds she made would simply be converted to drool passing around the cock gag and dripping down her chin. It was in effect, total sensory deprivation except for the pain, and as she was soon to learn, the headset performed a dual function. The speakers inside allowed Master to either talk to her or pipe in any sounds of His choice, and she would soon enough discover what those would be and the effect they would have on her. First He spoke to her, advising her that He was going to pass fluids through the tube gag and she should be prepared to swallow. As usual, these contained a variety of nutrients, and it appeared that once again she was being placed on a liquid diet. She did her best to swallow everything, and then she could sense that she was completely alone, utter silence and darkness, only the throbbing of the pain to keep her company. She must have finally either dozed off or passed out, but suddenly she was awakened by awful shrieking and undulating sounds in her ears, varying in both frequency and intensity, and seeming to penetrate to the center of her brain. She tried screaming, moaning, and begging for it to stop, but of course, no sounds came out of her mouth. Only the twitching and writhing of her body gave any indication of what she was enduring, and she knew He was there watching, changing the frequency, the intensity, and even the type of sound assaulting her ears and brain. Finally the sound was gone, leaving her whimpering into her gag. She felt the spiked plugs being removed front and rear, and could feel the trickle of blood down the back and inside of her thighs. At the same time, the clover clamps were removed from her nipples, again causing extreme pain as the blood rushed back in. It was time to repeat a previous experience, only this would be much more extreme. Small patches were attached to her breasts and labia, with new clamps on her nipples and a new plug for both holes. All had wires attached, and although she couldn't see anything, she could feel them and recognized them for their purpose-electrotorture. He started slowly, first increasing the current to one part of her body and then to another, then all at once, at which point He started raising the intensity on all of them. Soon her muscles were in totally uncontrollable spasms, and her body was jerking and bouncing. She lost total control of her bladder, and her pee only served to increase the conductivity of the plug in her cunt, doubling the effect of the device filling her hole. She was now screaming and moaning into the gag, and for some perverse reason, He decided to remove it so He could listen to her sounds. He began to vary the intensity of the currents, so that sometimes she was hanging limp and other times she was dancing around like a rag doll, moving in every direction her restraints would allow. Finally she could take no more, her voice reduced to a whimper, and she passed out once again. He released her from all her restraints, and she collapsed on the floor, truly now only a human version of that rag doll, unable to move or even speak, only hoarse gasps escaping from between her lips. He now removed all the devices, including the headset, electrostims, the clamps and the clothespins, so that she now lay naked except for her collar, wrist and ankle cuffs and her nipple extenders, which He now also removed. She didn't know how long she lay there, but she could tell by the light coming through the windows that it was almost dark. He returned once again, and this time he removed all her leathers, collar, wrist and ankle, so that for the first time since she had arrived, she was completely naked. This lasted for about one minute, as he grabbed her hair and dragged her to the other end of the chamber, which contained the cage, stockade and fucking machines. Still totally naked, she was placed in the stockade, the steel collar securing her neck and the bracelets doing the same for her wrists and ankles. A lifting device was placed under her belly, forcing her ass up into the air. He brought the machine over and inserted the double dong into both of her holes, made some adjustments to ensure full penetration and turned it on. He had a control in his hand to alter the speed, and like the electrostim devices, He started out slowly, and she began to move in rhythm to the machines penetrations and withdrawals, until it was a matter of semantics as to whether the machine was fucking her or she was fucking it. He pulled up a low stool and sat on it in front of her, so that His cock was directly in front of her lips. He grabbed her head from behind and began fucking her mouth with his cock, and with His free hand began to lay blows on her exposed ass and back with a knotted flogger. Soon she was moaning with both pleasure and pain, and when her orgasm took control of her body, there was nothing she could do but let it take its course. It was one of the most intense orgasms of her life, coupled with His exploding His cum down her throat. Now so exhausted that only the stockade was keeping her from falling down, He asked her, “are you now mine?” Her transformation now complete, she could barely whisper, “yes my Master, I am totally and completely yours to do with as you see fit. I belong to you, body, heart, mind and soul.” Satisfied with her response, He kissed her forehead, then her eyelids and finally her lips. He then removed her from the machine and the stockade, placing a wide iron collar with matching cuffs on her wrists and ankles. All were attached to each other by lengths of chain which were fastened by small locks, so that only He could remove them. A long thin chain was placed around her waist and cinched tight with a lock, the trailing end hanging on the floor. He then dragged her over to the cage and shoved her inside feet first, pulling on the chain to force her to back up until her feet were against the far end, then securing the end of the chain to the back of the cage. There wasn't enough room for her to turn around, and it wouldn't have mattered as her wrists were secured to the front of the cage and her ankles to the rear. A short chain was attached from the top of the cage to a ring on the back of her iron collar, so that she couldn't lower her head, with an additional harness wrapped around her head to draw her mouth to the front of the cage. Her hair was tied in a bun and a length of cord was use to pull it tight towards the top of the cage, where it was secured. This was a safety measure to prevent her head from drooping and choking herself on the collar if she fell asleep.A long plug on the end of a rod was inserted in her rectum, and she felt like once again she was impaled on this object that seemed to extend all the way into her belly. Another plug, also on a rod, was inserted through the rear of the cage as well and into her cunt. Both rods were secured to the back of the cage. Another rod was inserted from the side and under her belly, forcing her ass up in the air. He placed another set of heavy weights attached to rings and clamped to her nipples, so that now they were extended almost twice their original length. On her knees and in a five point restraint, she was unable to move, and so she was to spend the night. With her mouth pressed against the front of the cage and forced open by a jaw spreader, it was obvious that He planned to take advantage of her position to fuck her mouth several times during the night, spraying His cum all over her face and in her hair. The cage was positioned at the end of the room, so while she couldn't see what was happening in the bed, she could hear everything. It appeared it was Master's custom to take one, two or even all three female slaves to His bed for the night, and the sounds of their sexual activity filled her ears. In between His attacks, she managed to snatch a few hours of sleep, but morning came all too soon. She was pulled from the cage and thrown over the top of it, her wrists and ankles secured to the corners, spreading her wide. He then proceeded to rape both of her holes, exploding in her ass then forcing her to lick Him clean. Now, He said, time to ride the wooden pony, a triangular piece of wood placed on the spanking bench. With her entire weight pressing down on the pony, the sharp edge of the triangle was forced deep into her cunt, the pain almost more than she could bear. But there was more to come. The weights were still clamped to the ends of her nipples, but thin cords were tightly tied to the base of each nipple and pulled taught before being attached to rings on the wall, now pulling her nipples in two directions at once-down and forward. Her wrists were secured to the chain around her waist, and what came next was something she would never forget. Master took two floggers from hooks on the wall, handing one to Mistress. The first was composed of leather strands ending in steel points, and the other was a wooden handle to which was attached three dozen strands of chain similar to the pull chains used for light fixtures or fans. The two of them took turns lashing her back from shoulders to the bottom of her ass cheeks, leaving bloody trails and stripes in their wake. Her screams were enough to wake the dead, and the torture went on for almost an hour. Unable to help herself, she was bouncing up and down on the wooden pony, each time driving the pointed corner into her cunt over and over again as her nipples felt like they were going to be ripped off by the cords and weights which were now swinging freely from side to side every time she moved. She passed out several times, and every time she was brought back to consciousness with the smelling salts. She screamed, she cried, she moaned and whimpered, and most of all, she begged, but to no avail. The strokes were even and measured, and only when Master was satisfied with the results did it end. The nipple cords were released from the rings and she was allowed to slump forward, her back a mass of bloody stripes, every inch of her body screaming for release from the pain. She was given sips of water to parch her thirst, then she was informed that with the exception of the wooden pony, this would be her daily routine for the duration of her stay. First she would be removed from the cage and raped in all her holes, then the days would be spent like the other slaves,wearing a variety of collars, cuffs and harnesses, with all her holes plugged while she performed whatever tasks were assigned to her. She would be taken in all of her holes at any time a male member of the household desired her. This would continue to late afternoon, at which time she would be taken to the slave bathroom, cleaned inside and out and dressed in the same outfit she had worn for dinner the previous evening. She would be brought down to the dinner table and impaled on the plug attached to her seat. She would learn to eat and behave like a lady, and after dinner, as previously, she would service everyone seated around the table. Then would follow playtime, where she would be the center of attraction, similar to her first night at the Chateau, to be used by all present. Finally, she would be taken back to the slave quarters, stripped naked and the collar and shackles placed on her once again. She would then be led back into the chamber and placed in the cage as she had been last night. This would continue for the rest of the week. She was led downstairs, and to her surprise, the piercer was waiting with her instruments. She was spread out on the table on her back, her breasts once again tightly bound so that her nipples stood straight up. After running her hands, mouth and lips all over her body, the piercer put on protective gloves and sterilized both nipples before driving a needle through each of them. The pain was sharp but not unbearable, and once she was ensured the piercings were clean and clear, a gold ring was inserted at the base of each nipple. This would leave ample room for two sets of clamps to be attached to the nipples and still leave the rings available for the attachment of other devices. And so began the remainder of her training.

The Chateau-Day Three

She was hosed down to wash off the blood, sweat and cum, then turned over once again to be stretched over the barrel so that her back was arched and her bound breasts with their clamped nipples jutted upwards by drawing her wrists out and back. The ends of the thongs wrapped around her breasts were now pulled out to each side of her and fastened to rings on the top of the barrel, pulling them in two separate directions at once. Her waist strap was fastened tightly to rings on the top of the barrel, pinning her there. Another set of straps were fastened to her upper thighs and pulled tight against the barrel, effectively pinning her entire upper body so she couldn't move an inch. A strap was fastened around each thigh just above the knee, and to each a rope led behind her to opposite ends of the barrel, drawing her legs wide apart and backwards, exposing all of her from her inner thighs all the way to her belly, both her cunt and anus stretched wide open. To further accentuate her position, thongs were attached to all her labia rings, the other ends fastened to her waist belt, spreading them wide and exposing both her clit and inner lips. This only worked in her present position, and wouldn't be effective if she was standing up or sitting. There was a different procedure for those occasions. Now, it seemed, it was time for her to experience some pleasure, and so, sometimes one at a time and sometimes everyone at once did everything they could strictly to arouse and satisfy her. Hands, fingers, tongues, lips and teeth were used on her nipples, breasts, clit, inner and outer labia, and even up into her anus. Not to be outdone by the females, the men used all of their own equipment strictly for her pleasure, allowing he to feel their cocks in all three of her holes, sometimes one at a time and sometimes two or three. She was allowed to suck to her heart's content, taking the huge cocks all the way down her throat, sucking out the cum and swallowing all of it from each of them. She was massaged, licked, sucked and worked over until she lost count of her body wracking orgasms. Unable to move even a muscle, each orgasm merely built upon the previous one, until her body was completely limp. But just because she had the pleasure of so much at once and so many orgasms, enough to keep a normal woman satisfied for a week, didn't mean the morning was over. In fact, it had just begun.

A jaw spreader was used to keep her mouth wide open, to which were added two giant speculum, one for her anus and one for her cunt, both secured to avoid accidental dis-lodgement and used for the same purpose; now all three holes were spread as wide as they would go without causing permanent damage. The same hose that was used to wash her down was brought over once again, only this time a strange attachment had been screwed onto the end in place of the nozzle. It was a double hose, each approximately three feet in length, the ends of which, instead of having the usual fitting, had been rounded smooth and a smooth metal tube similar to the one used for her enemas, without the holes, had been inserted and held in place by their tight fit both inside and outside the hose end. Each tube ended in a ball about the size of a golf ball. One was inserted through the speculum in her anus and the other through the speculum in her cunt, and shoved in until she thought they were going to come out her throat. Another hose was brought around and shoved down her throat until she almost gagged, effectively cutting off all breathing except through her nose. Master carefully directed the ensuing scenario, which consisted of turning the double hoses on wide open, forcing a stream of cold water all the way into her bowels and lower belly. At the same time the third hose was opened to perform the same thing, until her upper belly was swollen to the size of a basketball. Since there were no plugs to retain the water in her lower body, it streamed freely out of her only to be replaced with a fresh supply. The hose in her throat, however, being slightly smaller in diameter, allowed the water to back up from her belly until it flowed out of her mouth, gagging her in the process. Still able to breath through her nose, it was all she could do to stay alive as the torture continued for what seems like an hour, the pain unbearable but no way for her to move or even utter any sound. Every time she lost consciousness, she was brought around with the use of smelling salts at the only clear orifice, her nose, bringing on an uncontrollable spasm throughout her entire body. One of the servants walked up with another hose, this one thinner than the pair in her lower body, although about the same length. It wasn't until the first blow landed on her extended belly that she realized there was a spring inside it, similar to the ones used to hold a screen door open. She was beaten again and again over all of her exposed flesh from her collarbones down her waist, along the inside and outside of her thighs all the way to the soles of her feet, leaving ugly black and blue bruises behind. She had read about something similar being used by the Gestapo during WWII on their victims, only now she was the victim, and the pain was unbearable. Finally it all came to a stop, and the hoses were removed. Another hose was inserted down her throat to suck all the water out of her belly, and when her torturers were satisfied that she had been completely drained, they walked away, leaving her sobbing and gasping for air. She felt completely ravished, every inch of her body, both inside and out, silently screamed with the pain of the torture she had just experienced. Her skin was not only hot but on fire, welts arising wherever whip or other instrument had struck her. Her insides felt like they had been torn apart, and every breath she took only brought more pain. Slowly, as the sun rose in the sky and bathed her with its healing rays, she began to calm down and the pain began to subside. Never in her life had she dreamed of or thought she would experience what she had endured that last night and this morning. She was totally and utterly broken in mind, body and spirit, nothing more than a play toy for the perverse minds of the Master and Mistress, who together, had orchestrated the entire proceedings. It was almost noon before she was released from the barrel, helped to a standing position as her legs were still too weak to support her, and led to an upholstered chaise lounge by the pool, where a side table was filled with food and drink for her. She was instructed to eat, drink and rest, enjoy the sun, and when she felt strong enough, even go for a swim in the pool. Everything had been removed so that now she wore only the collar, the extension rings on her nipples, a dildo and a butt plug. This time the two plugs were held in place by a string harness, so that she would be able to get them wet. Her breasts, now free, ached from the bondage

and were sore to the touch, as was every other part of her body. The upholstery was soft and yielding, and it wasn't long after she ate and drank her fill that she dozed off, dreams mixed with memories of all that had been done to her in the last few days and what might be to come.

She awoke after about two hours to find that the chaise had been lowered to a horizontal position, her entire exposed body had been rubbed with oil to keep her from burning, and one of the slaves was between her legs, servicing her swollen clit and labia. She leaned back to enjoy what was occurring, and soon felt the butt plug removed and replaced with a huge vibrator, which the slave was using to fuck her ass while she was being licked and sucked. Soon another slave appeared to pay attention to her breasts and nipples, while the third one straddled her face so that she was forced to perform service herself. Once again she found her wrists bound to the frame, so she had no use of her hands, and her ankles had also been secured widespread at the other end of the chaise frame. With the exception of the woman directly above her, she could now only accept the ministrations of the other two, and it didn't take long for the woman who's cunt she was working on to cum, and the juices ran down all over her face, and it was only moments before her own orgasm overtook her, this time, with here body free, she bucked, bounced and squirmed during the servicing and at her moment of release, arching her back, thrusting her breasts upwards so that her nipples were jammed between the lips of the girl who was sucking them, and her pussy was thrust into the face of the girl between her legs, who, while playing with her, was using her other hand to bring herself to orgasm as well. All three collapsed on the chaise, completely spent and faces covered in each others' juices. She heard the deep voice of her Master as he said “well done ladies, so nice to see you all getting along so well together”. A little smile crossed her lips, happy that she was able to so easily please her Master, for whom she now lived and breathed, yes, even existed, for she felt that without Him she would be nothing.

It was now late afternoon, and even as she thought to herself that it had been quite a day, she knew deep down inside that there was more to come, for today she would be introduced to the chamber, with all its equipment, and she knew it wouldn't be a pleasant experience. But she thought she'd seen the worst that this place had to offer-how wrong she would find out she was in that respect! The rest of the afternoon, evening and night would make what had already occurred seem like a walk in the park. This would give the phrase “Hell Week” a whole new meaning.

She was released from all her bonds, the leash reattached to her clit ring, and the arm straps put in place and secured, her elbows were drawn back until they almost touched, once again thrusting her breasts out in front of her. Something new-her waist belt was removed and in its place a full corset that ran from her waist to just below her jutting breasts. But this was no ordinary corset. Made of leather with straps in the rear for tightening, it also had a strap that led up to a posture collar with rings which was now placed around her neck instead of her regular training collar. Another strap led down from the bottom of the corset, with a wide patch at her crotch and another just behind it, obviously to hold plugs in place front and back. This end of this strap was also snapped to the rear of the corset after the insertion of both plugs was assured. There were two pairs of straps attached to each side of the corset, with ringed cuffs on the ends. These were used to secure her wrists in place at her sides, and could also be drawn to the rear as well as the sides. The upper set was left as is, since she already had a pair of straps around her upper arms. A heavier weight than the previous one was also clipped onto her clit ring, pulling it down and its large ball forcing her upper thighs apart, causing her to waddle rather than walk straight. A strange device was now clipped to the front ring of her collar. Extending downwards was a small plate that fit nicely between her breasts. Extending out from the plate was a small metal bar, threaded on the end with a plate and a wing nut attached. The plate had a thin bar running through it to which a clamp was attached at each end. This sat on the outer side of the wing nut, so that as the nut was turned, it moved further up the main bar and hence further away from her, drawing the bar with the clamps attached to her nipples also further out-an effective means of stretching her nipples. To add to this, a pair of bamboo rods were placed one above and one below her breasts, and again, a set of thin, threaded rods ran through the ends of each one, a wing nut likewise attached. The effect of this instrument of pain was to squeeze her already swollen breasts until they were almost flat, quite a feat considering their size. Her feet were left bare except for her ankle cuffs, to which a pair of chains ran from a ring on each cuff to a ring on her corset. In this manner she was led into the house and up the stairs, a short, multi-stranded wire whip being used on her bare ass cheeks to urge her along. The wires stung like nothing she'd ever felt before, and she did her best to move as requested, the large ball weight attached to her clit banging against her thighs with every step.

This time, upon reaching the top of the stairs, she was directed to the right instead of the left towards her room. Through what was apparently the Master Suite to an open room just beyond, more like and atrium. There were windows all around to take advantage of the incredible view, and a large assortment of equipment stretched from one end to the other. In one corner was a cage, on top of which sat what looked like a metal stockade to secure wrists, ankles and neck. Next to it sat a small machine with a rod on the end, to which, at the moment, was attached a double dildo. Obviously one of those fucking machines she'd read about, and imagined she would soon experience first hand. A St. Andrews Cross on one wall, across from which was a chest of drawers, a cabinet and a chest, some sort of vertical rack beyond, rows of hooks holding all sorts of whips, a leather covered spanking bench and two sets of ropes with pulleys completed the room. There was also a setup between the bench and the racks which was basically four rings in the walls, two on each side facing each other, one set above arms length and the other just above the floor. Chains were attached to all four rings. It was explained to her that the chest, cabinet and chest contained a variety of implements for torture, and before the week was over, she would experience all of them, along with all the whips, paddles, canes etc hanging from the hooks. She was also informed that for the remainder of the week, she would be kept in this room, manacled, chained and sometimes caged, taken every day starting in the morning until the late night strictly for use and abuse by Master and Mistress, be it whipping, torture, rape or forced service. There would be no gag necessary, as the room was entirely soundproof, and her screams would be part of the entertainment. She would be fed, watered and cleaned as necessary, including bodily functions, all to take place at the other end of the hall in the slave quarters and bathroom. For the moment, however, her arms and wrists were freed of all straps, and a new set of suspension cuffs were attached to her wrists, then to a hook at the bottom of one of the pulleys. A pair of cuffs were placed on her ankles and another set on her lower thighs, just above her knees, similar to what had been used when she was stretched over the barrel. Chains were attached from the wall to the rings on each of the straps and pulled tight, forcing her legs and ankles up and wide apart. The corset was removed so that her back and belly would be completely exposed, and again the small chain harness was used to retain her two plugs. Her breasts and nipples were already beginning to scream from the pain of the clamps, and the downward pull of the clit weight, along with the chain leash whose end was coiled on the floor, was almost more than she could bear. She moaned and groaned, but she was all alone and no one to hear her cries of anguish. It was about to get a whole lot worse!

She awoke to sunlight streaming through the windows, and she saw there were also a pair of french doors leading out onto a small balcony. Her body ached all over from both the previous evenings activities and the unusual position in which she was forced to sleep. A naked female slave, the black one, accompanied by a male servant who wore a short whip with thin leather strands hung from a clip on his belt, entered the room. The chain was detached from the headboard of the frame and she was pulled around until she lay crosswise on the bed, her wrists now secured to a ring on the floor at one side of the bed and her legs across the opposite edge, spread wide with her ankles secured to a spreader bar which hung from the ceiling. Her ass and cunt were now totally exposed, and the female slave knelt in front of her and began to use her tongue, lips and teeth to work on her clit. It didn't take long for her body to react and she could feel the spasms of an orgasm beginning to overwhelm her. Immediately the slave withdrew and she was ordered not to cum under pain of extreme punishment. But she was past her ability to control herself, and wave after wave engulfed her, her screams echoing around the room. The servant removed the whip from the clip on his belt and began to lay stripes across her breasts, belly and the insides of her thighs, and now her screams took on another note as the pleasure was replaced by the pain. Finally he stopped, leaving her totally spent. But there was to be no respite. She was unhooked from the spreader bar and the ring in the floor, the leash reattached once again to her collar along with her wrists, and she was led into the adjacent bathroom, where she was placed in the large Japanese sunken tub, her wrists reattached to a bar on one of the walls. The butt plug was removed from her ass only to be replaced by a stainless steel enema tube, which in turn was connected to a long tube attached to the shower head. Soon warm, soapy water filled her rectum until her belly was bulging, at which point the tube was removed and the butt plug was reinserted. The pain in her belly was excruciating, and as she began to moan, a ball gag was placed in her mouth, so that no sound came out. She was now positioned kneeling on the bottom of the tub, her wrists secured to the wall and her ass pulled high in the air, her extended belly hanging below her, the drool escaping around the edges of the gag, tears rolling down her cheeks. There was more to come, as the servant took out the whip and now began to lay heavy strokes on her completely exposed back and ass cheeks, as well as the backs of her legs from her thighs to her heels. She writhed and twisted, trying to escape the blows, but she was restricted in her ability to escape by the chains holding her in place. This time the beating was more severe than any she had previously experienced, and soon she could feel the blood trickling across her bare skin where it was torn open by the thin whip. She passed out and now she hung limp, held up only by the chains attached to her wrists and the ringed belt around her waist which held her ass up.

She was rudely awakened by a stream of cold water coming from the shower head which had replaced the enema tube. Unable to move or speak, all she could do was accept all that was being done to her. The pain in her belly was unbearable, and finally, the plug was removed from her ass, allowing the soapy water to squirt out into the tub to be washed down the drain. The gag was removed from her mouth, the water turned off and she was unhooked from the tub and helped out onto the floor. Large terrycloth towels were used to dry her off, then a larger plug was inserted in her ass and her wrists were now attached to the rings on her belt, one on each side above her hips. A set of straps with rings were tightened around her upper arms and attached to each other by a short clip, pulling her elbows back until they almost touched, forcing her breasts to jut out in front of her. A pair of thin leather thongs were wrapped tightly and tied around each breast until they were almost bulb shaped. This was done by starting in the middle of the thong and wrapping crosswise so that there were two free ends to each one. Each free end had a small metal ring attached. The servant took out a pair of thin silver wires, each of which he wrapped several times around the base of each nipple, stretching and forcing it outwards. A new set of clamps were attached to her clit and nipples with heavy weights hanging from all three. A new set of duckbill clamps were clipped onto her labia, and now the leash was clipped to the chain joining them. A large posture collar with rings all around was secured around her neck, forcing her head up and her chin out. A thin cord was tied to her pony tail and the other end to a ring on the back of the collar, further pulling her head back. In this manner she was led downstairs for a new day of training.

This was the first time she had seen the large room in bright light, and as she was led off the stairs she took in her surroundings. To her right was the fireplace with the couch in front of it and a sheepskin rug on the floor. Directly behind the couch was a pole that was attached to both floor and ceiling. As her glance moved to her left, she saw the pool table where she had been ravished the night before, only now there was the black haired Asian slave bent backwards over the near side, so that her head was hanging down and her ass was on the surface of the table with her wrists drawn out to one side and her ankles secured to a spreader bar. This bar was attached by a chain to a ring in the ceiling directly above the table. In fact, looking around, she could see there were rings everywhere, in the walls, the ceiling and the floor. One of the male attendants was working over this slave, forcing her to suck his cock while he used his whip on her breasts, belly and inner thighs. On the other side of the pool table was the dining table, where sat Master, the blond haired white slave kneeling on the floor in front of him servicing his cock and balls while he ate breakfast. Her wrists were secured behind her and she was wearing the standard harness of all the slaves-collar with rings, wrist and ankle bands, leather waist belt with rings and straps to retain the plugs in her ass and cunt. He asked her if she was hungry, and when she said yes, to her surprise she was dragged to Him and forced down on her knees to take place of the blond, who was led away and chained to one of the rings on the wall. At first she found it awkward to perform her duties with the posture collar, but she managed to adjust and went to work. This is your breakfast, bitch, He said, as His hot cum spurted down her throat. She was immediately pulled backward by the male servant and dragged over to the pool table, where she was now bent over the railing so that her face could be forced between the legs of the Asian girl, and she was ordered to start licking and sucking. Her ankles were spread wide and attached to the legs of the table, and the rings on the thongs wrapped around her breasts were attached to long lines that pulled them sideways and forwards. The other two slaves stood on either side of her, spreading her ass cheeks as wide as they would go. Master came up behind her and literally ripped the butt plug out of her ass, immediately replacing it with His rock hard cock, ramming it in to the hilt. He began to pound her without mercy as she continued her ministrations on the poor slave bound to the table, until once again He unloaded inside her. This time, instead of staying in place or slowly sliding His cock out of her, He rapidly withdrew and slammed the plug back into her ass before any of His cum could escape. He gave a new set of orders to His crew-take her outside for a truck ride then into the forest. Her ankles were released and she was led barefoot out the front door. There was a pickup truck parked in the driveway with a set of contractor racks on the top of the bed and a trailer hitch extended on a long shaft below the bumper. Her eyes became as wide as saucers as she saw that instead of the usual hitch ball, there was the biggest butt plug she had ever seen! This one was quite literally larger than the end of a baseball bat and seemed to be at least a foot long, pointed at one end and expanding to its base. Once again she was gagged, this time by a clothespin clamped to her tongue with a weight attached to the other end, and dragged over to the truck so that her back was against the tailgate. The plug was removed from her rear end and she was immediately rammed down on the plug attached to the trailer hitch until she was completely impaled on its entire length. The pain was unbearable and she screamed again, but no sound came out, only her own saliva. The straps were removed from her upper arms and her wrists were detached from the belt, only to be reattached to two lines extending from the tops of the racks on either side, so that she was stretched to her maximum length while still keeping the plug inside her. Special rings had been added to the tailgate and bumper, and she was pulled back and down against them by straps attached to the rings and the rings on her waist belt. Two additional straps were attached to her legs at the knees, drawing them back and up as well. A final strap was wrapped around her upper thighs to secure her to the trailer hitch. The truck started up and was driven slowly across the rough terrain of the grounds, and every bump caused her to slam down on the huge plug while the weights bounced up and down. The overall result was one of extreme pain over all of her body, between her nipples, clit, ass and shoulders. The estate was quite large, and her agony was prolonged as the truck drove up and down, the driver deliberately looking for the most uneven terrain, her groans and moans going unheard and unheeded. Soon they were once again at the upper edge of the property, where a wide trail led into the forest. The three servants and the three slaves were all in the back or inside the truck, along with several duffel bags, and soon they rolled to a stop in a small clearing. She was removed unceremoniously from the back of the truck, screaming with pain again as she was yanked off the plug and another large plug was inserted in her ass before she was led over to two trees approximately seven feet apart. There were ring bolts at the bottom of each and another pair approximately ten feet off the ground with pulleys attached and ropes running through them, the ends hanging just off the ground. Lengths of chain were attached to the bottom rings, so that she could be secured in a spread eagle position. This time, however, was going to be a repeat of her experience in the van her first night. She was thrown on the ground and the ropes from the pulleys were attached to special ankle suspension cuffs designed to distribute her weight so as to avoid damage to her ankles. As two of the men began hauling her upwards, two of the slaves secured her wrists to the chains near the ground. She was soon stretched full length in an inverted position, spread eagle between the two trees, the weights that had been pulling down on her clit and nipples now pulling in the opposite direction. The clamps were removed from her labia, as well as the weights attached to her nipples and clit, the dildo taken out of her cunt. The pain coursed through her body as the blood rushed back into her nipples and clit, a feeling she would experience many more times. Her imagination got the better of her as she pictured what was inevitably about to occur. With her legs spread wide and every inch of her body exposed and vulnerable, the whipping began. First starting with the backs of her legs from her ankles and working down to her shoulders while the female slaves took turns sucking on her clit and nipples, all she could do was writhe and twist in her restraints. It seemed the entire arsenal of whips, floggers, canes and crops had been brought out, and soon her entire back was crisscrossed with welts from the various instruments. She was screaming at the top of her lungs, but the bit gag kept any sounds from coming out, and only drool slipped past her lips to fall on the ground. It was now time to reverse the procedure so that her front became the target, again starting at her ankles and working down to her shoulders, special attention being paid to the front and underside of her swollen breasts, her nipples, cunt and clit. The thin crop was used extensively for this purpose, as well as the cats and single tail whips. While the front of her was being so worked over, the girls concentrated on her rear, rimming her with their tongues and even giving her ass a good tongue fucking. Finally, just when she thought it was over, she was lowered down and her position reversed, so that now she was head up instead of head down, and they began all over again. Her still tightly bound breasts were turning blue and the pain was incredible, but this only seemed to fuel their enthusiasm, and they concentrated most of their efforts in that direction, the women continuing to work her cunt, clit and ass, sometimes licking and sometimes nibbling and biting. There was a new addition to the instruments of torture, as a set of brushes from small bottle brushes to one huge round brush used for cleaning the swimming pool. This had a handle attached, and the slaves used them all to rape her front and rear until there was blood trickling out of both holes and down her inner thighs. She was screaming and moaning uncontrollably into the gag, but again, no sound escaped her lips. She lost track of how many times she fainted and was revived, but at last she was lowered to the ground where she was unceremoniously washed down with water dumped on her from a bucket. The gag was removed from her mouth and she was helped to a sitting position against one of the trees after all her “equipment” was replaced-clamps and plugs. She was given something to eat and drink, and when she was done she leaned her head back against the tree. But her respite was short lived. Hanging from one of the lower branches of one of the trees was another pulley, this one a double with a heavy rope run through it and two hooks, one on the pulley and one on the end of the double loop of rope. She was yanked to her feet and her wrists clipped together. She was then dragged over to the rope and her wrists were attached to it by the rings on her wrist bands. These were specially designed suspension cuffs, similar to the ones used on her ankles when she was suspended inverted, so that her weight was evenly distributed without causing any damage to her wrists. She was hoisted into the air until she dangled free of the ground, her ankles clipped together and a new gag consisting of a pair of chopsticks held together at the ends by rubber bands clamped onto her tongue. She saw the long whips hanging from hooks on the tree, and now there was enough swinging room to make full use of even the longest of the bullwhips. The first thud took her by surprise, as the long whip snaked itself completely around her body, starting at her back and ending in the same place, and she arched her back as she tried to escape, but there was no place to go. Now two of the men alternated with the long whips, one on either side of and behind her, while the third used a shorter one to work the front. The welts already visible and stinging from her earlier episode, the new ones were larger and deeper, sometimes drawing blood, which slowly trickled down to drip on the ground. While it was only about an hour, it seemed like forever, and she finally passed out from the pain. Straps were wrapped around her arms and legs, and she was left dangling on the end of the rope while they went back to the house, and there she remained for the rest of the morning, her entire body on fire and aching from the brutal treatment she had just suffered, swaying lightly whenever a breeze found its way through the trees.

She opened her eyes and gazed through the trees to discover that she was actually directly across from the garage of the house, and perhaps 50' away. She watched as the three slaves accompanied by three male servants approached from the direction of the house. A 4”x4” post was hung on pegs attached to the same two trees with the eye bolts. The restraints were removed from her arms, legs and ankles and she was dragged over to and bent over the bar. Her wrists were reattached to the ends of the chains at the bottoms of the trees, stretching her as far as physically possible, and her ankles were again pulled wide apart and secured to pegs in the ground. Again all the plugs were removed as well as the stick gag from her tongue, and the clamps from her clit and labia. This now left all her holes totally available and exposed. She had been informed that she would be whipped, tortured and raped on a daily basis, and since the first two had already been accomplished that morning, it was pretty obvious as to what was going to happen next. It began with the female slaves using their tongues, teeth, lips and hands to work her over from her nipples to her cunt to her asshole, even using dildos and vibrators until orgasm after orgasm wracked her body until she was hanging limp over the bar. Then it was the males turn, only this was going to be the rape part, as they took turns ramming their cocks into all three of her holes, sometimes two at a time at her mouth and cunt or ass until all three of them had exploded inside her so that their cum was now dripping out of her mouth, ass and cunt. Once they had satisfied themselves, everything was replaced except for the gag. Her wrists and ankles were released from their restraints, only to have her arms once again bound behind her and her wrists reattached to the rings on her waist belt. This time the leash was attached to the front ring on her collar, and she was led on unsteady legs back into the house. It was now past noon, and a light repast was spread out on the dining room table. She was led to one of the chairs and allowed to sit, however her restraints remained in place, so she was forced to accept being fed. She was starved and ate everything put in her mouth, not caring what it was. She was also served a nutrition drink by means of a straw placed through a bottle. Master sat at the head of the table, eating and drinking without comment, but continuously watching her. She voiced a need to use the toilet, and was led to the small bathroom adjacent to the kitchen. The plugs were removed so she could take care of business, then she was placed on the bidet to douche her clean. Toweled dry, her plugs were replaced and she was led back to the main room. There was a woman she had never seen before seated at the table, a small bag next to her. Unlike the female slaves, she wasn't naked except for her large breasts, which were exposed by her blouse being open and tied back, exposing them with their shiny nipple rings. She was introduced as a piercer, who's job it would be to provide the new slave with the accoutrements of her position, namely nipple and labia rings and a ring for her clit hood, and it was obvious by the way she looked at her that this woman was hungry for a new body to ravish. She was placed on the table with her legs dangling over the edge and spread wide, ankles and knees to the corners. He wrists were pulled back over her head and tied to the bottom of the table legs, forcing her to arch her back and again thrust her breasts upwards. Her breasts were unbound, and again the pain was almost more than she could bear as the blood rushed back in. Now all the clamps except for her nipples were removed to provide easier access for the piercer. Apparently her nipples were going to be spared until such time as they were stretched in length to her Master's satisfaction. They now jutted out over a half inch, providing room for one set of clamps, and He had indicated he wanted at least three quarters to one inch in extension so as to be able to add a second set. He still hadn't decided if He wanted the rings at the base or the tips of her nipples, and He explained there were advantages to each. The piercer started by stroking her labia and clit with her fingers, then put her mouth down and began to go to work with tongue, teeth and lips, licking, sucking, nibbling and teasing until this new slave was once again writhing in the throes of a body shaking orgasm despite the restraints, her hips and ass bucking to force her cunt up against the face of the woman who brought her to this condition. With no gag to restrain her, her moans and screams of pleasure echoed around the room until she was reduced to just sobbing and panting from the exertion. She was dried off and swabbed with a sterilizing pad, then a sharp needle was driven through each of her labia in three places, followed by the insertion of a thin gold ring. The procedure was repeated with her clit hood. Once the procedure was completed, she was removed from the table and allowed to stand. A long full length mirror was placed in front of her so she could observe the changes that had been made to her body. Despite her condition, she couldn't help but admire the handiwork, and actually felt strangely peaceful about her new look. This to her meant that she was totally and completely the property of her Master, even more so than the collar she would soon wear permanently around her neck, and could hardly wait until her nipple rings were in place. Once again she was led upstairs, first to the bathroom to be washed clean of the dirt and blood, then toweled off gently and led back into the bedroom, where she was reattached to the chain on the wall by her wrists and allowed to rest, spreader bars attached to knees and ankles to keep her legs spread, allowing the piercings a chance to heal. She instantly drifted off to sleep, totally spent and exhausted from the day's activities, feeling the slight sting of the new piercings, reminding her of what she was becoming.

She was awakened at sunset by two female slaves, who removed the spreader bars, reattached her wrists to her collar ring and attached the leash, this time to her clit ring. High heels were placed on her feet and she was helped into a most unusual dress made from a deep scarlet velvet. It had long sleeves that reached to her wrists and the neckline was designed to come up to the bottom edge of her collar. The front had a zipper that ran from neckline to waist, with a small ring sewn into each side about half way down. The zipper could be opened all the way and a thin chain, clipped in the middle to a small ring in the middle of the dress at the back could be attached to each of the rings in front, pulling the front completely open, exposing her from her breasts to her belly. The skirt reached all the way to her ankles, and was slit all the way up to her waist both front and back. This allowed instant and full access to all of her body. In this manner she was led back downstairs for the evenings activities. Her clit was still sore from the piercing, and every step caused her pain from the stretching by the leash, and she moaned lightly as she descended the stairs, her breasts swaying with the slightest movement. With every step she took the front of the skirt spread open, exposing her treasures. When she entered the main room, she saw that her Master and Mistress, as well as all the household staff, were gathered there, but no guests were in evidence. All the women were dressed as she was, and all the men wore tight pants with the front open to expose their cocks. Tonight, it was explained, she would experience something new and different, to be followed by her first lesson in learning how to behave properly. She had no idea what this meant. This time her wrists were removed from her collar and attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. The leash was unclipped from her clit ring and a bar was reattached to her ankles, stretching her legs until she thought she was going to split in half. The clamps were removed from her nipples and the plugs removed from her cunt and ass. Master approached with a small kit, about the size of a large book. He opened it and first produced a set of clamps which were attached to her nipples and clit, the leash having been removed as well as all other clamps. The difference was that these had wires attached. A pair of plugs, also with wires attached, were shoved into her cunt and ass. All the wires were attached to a small device which looked like a TENS unit, which in fact is what is was, and this was stuffed inside her waist belt. As he slowly increased the strength of the signal from the unit to the various devices attached to here body, she first felt a sharp tingling, soon to be replaced by what felt like sharp needles being inserted everywhere. Finally the point was reached where she was literally dancing and jerking to the electric shocks being administered to her, and she started screaming at the top of her lungs, the sweat pouring down her body. After what seemed like an eternity, the current was slowly reduced until the unit was finally shut off, leaving her suspended and soaked in her own perspiration. All the electrically devices were removed and replaced with her normal devices save for her butt plug and a huge vibrator for her cunt. She was the lowered to the floor and released from the chain.

A short chain was clipped to her wrist cuffs, allowing her enough leeway to reach from her waist to her mouth. She was led to a chair at one side of the table next to Master. In the middle of the seat was a monstrous dildo, and she was forced to squat over it and slowly lower herself down on it while holding her skirt out of the way, until it was completed impaled in her rectum, and her bare buttocks were resting on the leather seat. Along with the vibrator rammed all the way up into her cunt and the clamps on her nipples, it was difficult to concentrate on the lessons to be learned. All the women wore nipple clamps with a short chain attached between them which ran through a ring on their collars. All were sitting with their legs spread and she was ordered to do the same. All the women at the table with the exception of Mistress were to keep their eyes down, only looking at the plate in front of them. She was informed that she was going to learn to eat like a lady, and any infraction would result in instant punishment by a short whip or slapper across her nipples. She was introduced to all the flat wear and when to use each, along with the different goblets and glasses in front of her. This would be a formal dinner and she was going to learn how to do everything properly, from eating to drinking to using her napkin. She was instructed in each step by Mistress, who was sitting in the chair next to her at the end of the table opposite Master, and aided by the slave to her left. The meal started with soup and salad, then a main course followed by dessert, different wines being served with each course, and she was taught to use the proper utensils for each one. The meal was served by the male servants, who seemed to take particular delight in fondling her breasts and nipples, making it difficult to concentrate on the task at hand. As she raised her fork to her mouth to take her first bite of salad, she felt a sharp jolt of electricity course through her vagina all the way up to her belly. Apparently the vibrator had something extra, which was remotely controlled by Master sitting at the end of the table. She gasped and dropped the fork. Instantly she received a lash from a crop across her naked breasts, causing her to moan even more. This was an obvious attempt to get her to deviate from her routine, and all present derived great pleasure from watching one of the servants grab her by her hair, pull her head back and administer several lashes across her fully exposed breasts and nipples. Once dinner was over and the table cleared, her chair was pulled back by one of the servants and she was ordered to get on her knees and crawl around under the table, servicing everyone there, starting with the girl to her right, then Mistress, followed by the two girls on the opposite side of the table and ending with Master. They were all sitting with their legs still spread wide, and as soon as she put her face between them, her head was grabbed from behind and forced further into their honey pots. She was forced to remain at each one until they reached orgasm, their cum sliding down her chin. By the time she reached Master, her face was soaking wet from pussy juice, and she began to service him the way she had been taught, starting with his balls and working her way up to the tip and then back down again. This time he grabbed her by her hair, as he began to cum, he pulled her head back so that it would all spurt on her face, mixing with the cum and juices of all the women.

She was now allowed to return to her seat, the cum and juices drying on her face. The other slaves got up from the table and went to sit on the couch in front of the fireplace. Apparently there was going to be some postprandial activities. It was explained to her that this evening all would take their pleasure in any manner they wished, and she was merely their little sex toy. With Master and Mistress on either side of her, holding her arms, she was led to the sheepskin rug between the couch and the fireplace, where a fire was blazing, casting a warm glow on the dimly lit room. She was place on her hands and knees over a camel saddle, her wrists now secured behind her back to one of the rings on her waist belt. Now began a mini orgy, this one involving only herself, the three female slaves and Master and Mistress. All took turns either working over her breasts, nipples, cunt and clit with their lips, tongues and teeth, or forcing her to service them in the same manner as they lay down in front of her. Master and Mistress each had a cat o nine tails which they used continuously on her, even when they were being serviced. No inch of her skin was left untouched, from the soles of her feet to her breasts and shoulders. She was writhing, twisting and bucking, the moans escaping her lips as her body responded with orgasm after orgasm. But the night was still young, and since it was still a warm, balmy evening, she was pulled to her feet and let outside, down to the pool area. In the middle of the grass was a large oaken wine barrel, such as could be found in any of the wineries. This one was laying on its side, supported on a wooden frame. Her dress was removed so that she was now completely naked, and she was led over to the barrel and laid over it on her back spread eagle, her wrists and ankles fastened to lines attached to pegs in the ground. The barrel was large enough and high enough off the ground so that her head was even with the waists of all those around her. Once again the thongs were brought out and her breasts were so tightly bound they looked like two huge balloons. Her back was now arched so that her breasts were thrust high in the air. The huge vibrator was removed, leaving all of her holes open for their use and abuse. The men took turns fucking her in every opening, forcing her mouth open wide to take a cock while another was rammed into her ass or cunt. The women took turns playing with her breasts and nipples, or using a variety of whips, crops and floggers on her naked skin. When they had all had a turn at each of her treasures, she was released, only to be turned over the barrel on her belly and they started all over again. This kept up all night, some of them taking time out to rest on the lounge chairs nearby or avail themselves of refreshments up on the gazebo. Soon dawn was breaking, and with the first rays of sunlight, it was apparent that all present had had their fill. She was hosed down to wash off the blood and cum, then turned over once again to be stretched over the barrel so that her back was arched and her bound breasts with their clamps jutting upwards by drawing her wrists out and back. There was a pole at each end of the barrel to which her ankles were attached, forcing her legs wide apart and exposing her from her thighs to her bell. Two plugs attached to long poles stuck in the ground were inserted in both her holes and she was left in that position for the rest of the morning, the servants and female slaves free to do with her as they pleased whenever they passed by in the process of performing their daily chores. Sometimes one or both of the plugs where removed, and always she felt the sting of the whips and crops the servants all carried. And this was only the start of day three!

The New Slave-Chapter Six-The Chateau, Part One

She must have fallen asleep, because when she awoke, it was daylight, and several people were either seated on chairs or standing around her. She discovered that sometime during the night she had been moved, and was now secured firmly in a spread eagle position on her belly across a leather padded bench, her wrists and ankles firmly attached to the legs, her ass held high in the air by the addition of a cushion placed under her belly. Her head was pulled back by a rope tied to her hair and secured to a ringed belt around her waist. The butt plug and dildo had been removed from her ass and cunt so as to make them available for sexual penetration. There were both men and women present, all the women completely naked save for a collar, wrist and ankle cuffs, some wearing different types of harnesses of leather and chains or a combination harness for butt plug and dildo, some wearing a variety of jewelry, from thin chains to nipple and clit clamps. All of the women had their nipples, clits and labia pierced with rings inserted, some with weights attached. One woman so adorned had thin gold chains that connected all her rings, wrists, ankles and collar together. Without exception, every woman was stunningly beautiful with long hair, long legs and full breasts. Her Master and Mistress were also present, Mistress wearing a full leather body harness which still exposed all her treasures, only without the clamps or rings. There were several other men present, all dressed as her Master, in only leather motorcycle chaps which were completely open in the front to expose their members, fingerless leather gloves and boots. The glove on each left hand was unique in that it had small sharp teeth embedded in the palm, whose use could be imagined but would soon be physically realized. Now that she could look around her, she saw that this was not a dungeon or torture chamber, but a large living room designed more for entertaining guests. Besides the couch and chairs, the fireplace and the billiard table, the windows flanked a pair of French doors leading out onto a veranda, from where there was a spectacular view of the valley below and the surrounding mountains. The house itself was perched high above a tree filled gulch, and the grounds, as she had partially observed the previous evening, were completely surrounded by trees, shrubs and vegetation so as to completely isolate the entire estate from prying eyes. She could hear the sound of several waterfalls through the open windows, and as she would later discover, on the other side of the garages was a mature forest of approximately an acre in size. Her Master informed her that the other women were all in various stages of training as slaves, whose duties along with her own would be explained in detail. Some of the men were servants whose purpose was to maintain the property as well as oversee the training and discipline of the slaves. The other men were guests invited to examine the new slave and avail themselves of any of the slaves present as well as her own treasures in any way they saw fit, although under the strict supervision of her Master. Some of the men were already engrossed in such activities, being serviced by the female slaves, who were having either one, two or all three of their holes penetrated individually or at the same time. One of the slaves not so occupied approached her with a plastic bottle from which a straw protruded, offering her the opportunity to consume the first liquid she'd had in almost 24 hours. It was explained that this also contained a great deal of nutrients, and that she would be on a liquid diet for several days while her anal training was in progress in order to decrease the necessity of enemas. She would still be subject to that form of degradation, but as she would soon discover, it wouldn't be purely for hygiene. Soon it was her turn to be used by the guests as well as the servants, and as every opening was being used and abused, so too was her back from her shoulders to the bottoms of her feet-the blows of whips, floggers, canes and crops continuously being administered by the servants and just as often by her Master and Mistress, whose own cunt and asshole she was forced to service in between the cocks of her male tormenters. With her wrists fastened over the edge of the bench, her hands were available for use, and sometimes she was servicing five people at one time with her hands, mouth, cunt and ass. While she herself was allowed no respite, the others in the room would take occasional breaks either to eat or rest, or in the case of the guests, to be serviced at the same time by the other slaves. It seemed like one big, continuous orgy with her as the centerpiece. Eventually the guests filtered out one by one, shown to the door by either her Master or Mistress, until only the slaves and servants remained to tidy up and prepare her for the next phase of her training. She was unfastening from the bench and her wrists reattached to her collar and led by a leash attached to her collar, upstairs to the slaves' bath. The slaves then commenced to bath her with sponges and clothes, using perfumed soaps and oils to clean her entire body, inside and out. An even larger butt plug and dildo than the previous ones were inserted and fastened in place, the objective of course, was to continuously enlarge both holes for easier access. She was then taken to her new quarters, a room she would eventually share with from one to three other slaves. There was no furniture or other adornments save for four low beds in brass frames, one of to which she was secured by a chain locked to the frame at one end, the other locked to her wrist cuffs, keeping her hands held above her head. The chain was just long enough to allow her to roll over on the narrow bed but no further. She would find out soon enough just how this would allow the full use of her body at any time of the night. The room was almost completely dark, lit only by candles casting a warm glow over her naked body. For now she would be the room's only occupant, removed for use by her Master, Mistress or the servants and then returned. Essentially this room's only purpose was a place for her to sleep, although the servants were permitted access at any time and for any reason. She would soon discover that this included using her body in any way and to any extent they desired, sometimes just one at a time and sometimes several of them at once. For now she was allowed to rest undisturbed, gather her strength and prepare herself for what was to come.

The New Slave-Prologue

A young woman, somewhere between the ages of 24 and 45, living her life in an ordinary fashion, but deep down, there are feelings and urges of which she has been only slightly aware, more so lately than in the past. She learned at an early age about masturbation, as did most of us, and practiced regularly. As she grew out of childhood, she learned more and more about various sexual practices through movies, TV and books, and her fertile imagination created a multitude of fantasies based more on what she had seen, read and heard than what she had experienced. Her sex life had been unimaginative, most of her male partners more interested in their own satisfaction than hers, and it was all strictly what she had heard referred to as vanilla sex-missionary being the norm; doggy or cowboy style being the only variations. So it was probably safe to say that she had always been submissive, bending to the will of others, keeping her fantasies to herself. While she didn’t consider herself to lean towards same sex encounters, she admitted to being at least what they called bi-curious, and often wondered what it would be like to be with another woman. But there were other tendencies lurking beneath the surface that were beginning to make their presence known. For some reason, she was having repeated fantasies about such things as restraint-bondage, discipline, torture, rape, and anal sex-taking her to her limits and beyond. She began using these whenever she masturbated; using new toys such as cock shaped vibrators, anal beads and plugs, and found the ensuing orgasms much greater than ever before. So this is the story of one woman’s awakening to her true self, to the person she was always destined to be. Sex slave, submissive, pain slut, these were some of the words that came to mind. But she had no idea of how to go about making it a reality. She couldn’t just advertise in the newspaper or on the radio, and she certainly couldn’t just walk down the street wearing a sign that said, “Pain slut sex slave, take me, and use me as you will”. And so, at the suggestion of one of her girlfriends, she turned to the Internet and the multitude of BDSM dating sites-posting some provocative pictures and filling in all the details of her fantasies for anyone to read-woman, new at this, bi-curious, slave, submissive, no limits, seeks male Dominant/Master. Thus begins our tale.