Master R is on an island with thousands of nude slaves with perfect bodies (some of them have collars and rings in their cunts, nipples, and tongues, others have not earned that right).
Master R lies on a reclining "chair" of supple, nude, tanned slaves all straining to support him. He only rests his body on the softest parts of their bodies--breasts, stomachs, and cunts. They are deeply honored to be within physical contact of Master R.
To provide shade, there are 3 sweating slaves glistening in the hot sun hanging upside down on a line between 2 poles by their knees (each pole is supportted by 4 slaves, so that the shade can be moved as the day progresses.
Master R is reading a book that is held by 2 bitches. He doesn't have to give a command to turn a page--the slaves should know when to turn by reading their Master?s eyes and looking at each other. When the page turner doesn't turn the page fast enough, Master R slaps one of the book-holders in the face. "Stupid cunt; I should strip out your vaginal lining for being so slow. The slave responds breathlessly: "If it pleases master; please forgiven this worthless cunt for being so slow." She earns herself another cuff for speaking so much and "showing off", but personally, she felt honored that her Master had slapped her in the face.
Master R looks up to the middle slave (who is facing him, the other 2 are facing away, towards the sun) who serves as the sunshade. "Hey bitch, are you enjoying yourself in the sun?" The slave, tanned and with perspiration dripping all around her body and face, brightens at being spoken to and smiles. "Yes, Master, this stupid cunt loves serving her Master in any way that she can". "Whip 'em, they're too happy", Master R tells one of his slaves with a whip. "THANK YOU, MASTER", all 3 screen slaves cry out. They're now giddy (and a little light-headed, though at could be because of the sun) at the anticipation of being whipped on their Master's orders.
The only sound for the next few minutes are the whip's lash cutting in to the slaves' skin and their soft moans and sighs. Ladies do not scream (or spit, so they swallow anything that is put in to their mouths, no matter how foul), and all of Master R's slaves are taught to be ladies. Master R's cunts are glad, however, that they are given leave to sigh and moan softly when being punished or tortured. It is a privilege that they cherish and would go to great lengths to please Master R to keep.
The slaves truly love Master R (for they desire a strong man to dominate and use them like the bitches they are). To show their love, some slaves volunteer to wear a thick metal "bracelet" on their upper thigh that can be remote controlled. When Master R is thinking of one of those slaves, he pushes a lever on the remote control, which sends a strong prolonged electric shock to the slave in question close to her cunt. It's so strong that no slave has been able to hold out against it, and all of them end up screaming and spasming on the ground when Master R thinks of them. It's his way of showing affection however, and those stupid bitches are willing to put up with the punishments meted out for screaming (as well as punishments for not doing a job right--for Master R has a playful sense of humor and often sends the shocks when a slave is engaged in a task (scrubbing the floor, bringing food, etc.)) in order to show that Master R does indeed think of them. Some of them wear 2 thigh bracelets--a tan screaming slave with F cups, a tiny waist, and bulging eyes turning, writthing, and bouncing on the ground due to the electric shocks is a truly funny sight, so Master R uses that trick usually when guests are over. Some times, he sends several slaves bouncing around.
This is what he did now to one of the slaves under him. After the screaming subsided, the slave called out weakly "Thank you, precious Master", and her heart filled up as she felt truly blessed that she had been used to please her Master.
However, Master R was feeling his bladder fill up and needed to use one of his slavebitches as a toilet. Ordinarily, he could just pull one of the worthless sluts writhing underneath him to his penis and make them suck down his urine (which they love to eagerly do so that they can have something worthwhile inside them). Instead he called out for one of his current favorites: ?Get me cuntbitch14?.
cuntbitch14 was a small thin girl with no boobs when she first met Master R. They had met in the library when she was carrying a big stack of books and Master R bodychecked her in to the wall, making cuntbitch14 gasp and drop all books on the floor. Master R had then roughly pulled cuntbitch14 up by her hair and forced his tongue in to her mouth while shoving his fingers up her skirt and in to her cunt. cuntbitch14 knew instantly that she was in love, and Master R knew that he had found another willing slavebitch when he felt cuntbitch14 dripping moisture all over his hand and down both her legs to her knees by the time he was fisting her. Later that night, Master R raped cuntbitch14 and sodomized her with a baseball bat before forcing her to lick the bat clean. In the morning she made Master R breakfast and served as his naked foot warmer while he ate, waiting until he was done before eating the table scraps out of the trash (like the depraved bitch she was) as her breakfast as Master R videotaped her.
Now, though, while cuntbitch14 was still thin with long hair, she had a deep, dark tan and had gigantic fake boobs that Master R had installed on her, collagen lips, cunt rings on swollen cunt lips (thanks to repeated meetings with a suction device), and clamps on both nipples, not to mention a waist that was only as wide as one of her boobs at its base, as she was forced to wear a corset that made it difficult for her to breath if she did any sort of physical activity, as she now was by scurrying over to her beloved Master. In fact, one of Master R?s favorite games was to force cuntbitch14 to engage in hard manual labor to work up a sweat (while wearing the corset), then pinch her nose shut and rape her mouth as she deepthroated him, gagging and gasping for air, before kicking her hard in the cunt to wake her up after she repeatedly faints. As she loved her Master more deeply than almost any of her Master?s myriad slavecunts, she had chosen to wear special shock bracelets on both her thighs that were so wide that they forced her to have her legs permanently open and made it virtually impossible for her to walk upright. That was all right, though, because this bitch knew her place in life and loved to crawl around with all of her most sensitive areas vulnerable to her Master?s whips, cattle prods, kicks, slaps, and blows.
One of them was currently serving as Master R?s footrest: a lissome, thin cunt in her 20?s with huge breasts named dirtyslut5. Master R was playing around with dirtyslut5?s open cunt with his left foot while she lovingly licked Master R?s toes on his right foot. Her arms were tightly bound behind her back, making her overflowing young boobs jut in to the air. Every once in a while, Master R would kick his footrest in the stomach with his heel, making her gasp, or grind down on one of those big tits with his right heel, making dirtyslut5 moan, after which she would profusely thank him: ?Thank you for abusing your dumb cocksucking bitch.? ?This stupid waste of space will seek to repay your Worthiness with endless degrading servitude, even though it knows it can never do enough and thus must be made to suffer to put it in its place. Thank you?. When the idiot cunt goes on too long, Master R would spit on its face and stomp on its mouth to shut it up.
dirtyslut5 had been recruited by cuntbitch14, and in fact had been her best friend in her earlier life. She had seen her best friend less and less often and inquired if there had been any changes in her life. At first shocked about the life that cuntbitch14 was living, she was nevertheless turned on by the descriptions, and asked more and more questions. Finally, cuntbitch14 told her friend, ?if you decide to be Master R?s slave, you will serve him and his guests, be used, abused, degraded, punished for the slightest infractions, treated as an animal or even less, and in return, you will love him and serve him and worship him, but your feelings and needs and wants will not matter; all that will matter are what Master R desires. You will just be a tool to serve those desires and will not be thanked for your service, because a tool doesn?t deserve any thanks.
Recently, dirtyslut5 has recruited many other slaves to serve Master R, because, even though Master R was rich enough to provide for 10000 bitches and didn?t ever have to work again, he doesn?t believe slavebitches should be entitled to their cages, dog food, and other luxuries in life like nipple clamps and shock collars for free. They have to earn their keep by performing degrading acts on video or in private shows or be whored out or recruit other bitches to Master R?s kennel besides performing their regular duties of keeping the mansion spotlessly clean, cooking (gourmet meals for Master R and his guests; slop for themselves), washing, serving as urinals, and hard physical labor.
Currently, dirtyslut5 is training her 16 year old youngest sister to be the perfect slave for Master R because he had told her 6 months ago that he would sell her. As usual, Master R had informed his cunt that he was getting rid of her while he was facefucking her, ramming his member down his throat while was she was kneeling naked but for a corset with her legs wide apart and arms constrained behind her back and tears streaming down her face (due to the fact that earlier, Master R had choked her, attached clamps on her cuntlips, and sodomized her with a whiskey bottle still half full of whiskey). After Master R had cum all over her face and thrown her to the ground, dirtyslut5 was granted the privilege of speaking: ?Dearest Master, I?m sorry that I can?t serve you any more, but I hope you will get a good price for me so that you can purchase more slavegirls. I also hope that you will accept my youngest sister as a substitute for me after you have sold me. She is 16 years old, with big breasts just like me, and I can train her to be just as subservient, loving, and tolerant of pain, abuse, and degradation as me, if not more so.? ?You realize that her fate will be just the same as yours and that after she has served me faithfully, I will sell her, give her away, or abandon her to fend for herself just like yourself?? ?Yes, my God, my Love?, she cried out, ?but I believe that all women should serve men, serve their every whim and not get thanks but degraded in return because we are the weaker sex and deserve this fate in life, so we should seek to give and give more to our men until we can not give any more and then we deserve to be discarded once our use has run out. But I want her to serve you because I will not be able to, and I know that you will constantly remind her of her place and treat her hrshly and strictly the way all slavecunts should be treated.?
After finishing up with dirtyslut5, Master R went in to the next room where dumb-twat11 was kneeling with her butt in the air, face on the floor, and her legs spread wide open waiting for her Master while cunt19 was upside down doing a perfect split with her legs resting on 2 parallel bars. All Southern girls were named ?dumb-twat? in Master R?s household, they were to serve as spittoons and be spat upon by any man. dumb-twat11 was so stupid that she had repeatedly begged Master R to tattoo ?DUMB TWAT? on her, so he had finally relented and now she proudly sported ?DUMB TWAT 11? on her forehead for everyone to see for her entire life. Cunt19 was a petite 18 year old French girl with a 16 inch waist and (fake) EE cup breasts. Master R expects all his slaves to be perfect, and part of being a perfect slavegirl was having a waist that was no wider in circumference than each of her boobs. Every morning the bitches would be shocked awake in their cages by an electric current, then led to a feeding trough on their hands and knees where they would feed on slop (it was nutritious and fiber intensive slop, but had the consistency and color of cum, so that these dumb sluts would be trained to love the taste of the milk that emanated from Master R?s loins), Then the chattel were hung upside down with their legs spread wide and hosed off with cold water from a firehose (because a bitch should not be allowed the privilege of showering like a regular human being) , after which their waists and breasts were measured. If the waist was thicker than a boob, the bitch would be severely whipped. This is why, when they were getting their boob jobs, every one of them would beg to get JJ cups or K cups (though Master R would decide on a size that was proportional), and why all the slaves starved themselves, often serving Master R and his friends piles of food while their own stomachs were gurgling and why they all wore 16 inch to 18 inch corsets.
In any case, cunt19, like many of the young slavebitches in the kennel, had been trained in gymnastics ever since she became Master R?s property, so she was extremely flexible and had powerful thighs and calves, which was good because she had held her upside down with legs split on the parallel bars while constricted in a corset, with clamps on her nipples, and her arms bound behind her back (helped by dumb-twat11) for over an hour while she had waited for her master to come use her. However, what she was most proud of was that she could slowly and lovingly suck and lick her Master?s shaft, giving him a heavenly blowjob upside down even after Master R had sprayed Tabasco sauce on her twat. Before Master R had ordered dumb-twat11 to get him the spray bottle of Tabasco, though, he had ordered her to get him a cat o?nines (in between which dumb-twat11 licked his asshole through a hole in the chair), which he lazily flicked on cunt19?s open snatch, making her body spam and her throat contract in a yelp while she was deep-throating him. However, after using the cat o?nines, roughly playing with cunt19?s huge clamped boobs, and using the bullwhip on her legs (by which time cunt19 was heaving, spasming, and moaning softly in French), he finally used the Tabasco on the French girl. Never was there a prettier sight than to see his property, with tears and pre-cum covering her face, concentrate solely on giving him pleasure which her own body was wracked with pain. As for cunt19, the only way she could fight off the searing pain and not drop off the bars and land on her head was to concentrate, Zen-like, on how she could give Master R a better and more intense blowjob than the last one while she repeated to herself in her head the mantra: ?I am solely a vessel to serve my Master?s desires. I am nothing. To be abused for his trifling whims is this animal?s highest calling?.