Master2noone

Dungeon Tales

The floggings

The old one walked through the door to the dungeon he was early as usual. A young woman met him and had him sign in and pay his dues. He looked around he was the only one in the room. He carried on a tepid conversation with the young woman and took a seat where he could see everything and his back was to the wall.

He had not been there five minutes when others started to arrive a couple of men, around the age of the old one, they introduced themselves, and I stood to shake their hands. They ambled over to the coat rack and hung up their coats. The door opened a woman walked through followed by a monster of a man, he was dressed in a kilt of green tartan colors and a t-shirt and leather vest, and on his feet were logger’s boots he sported an interesting goatee. The room slowly filled.

A black roll-around case came through the door, followed by a silver haired Dominatrix, her sub walked up to her, greeted her, he took her case and headed to the playroom. She walked over to me and introduced herself. I made it very clear that I was a dominant, I thanked her for her offer to torture my tender parts, and I would have to pass.

More people arrive and among them was a very beautiful woman. She greeted a few folks and slipped into the changing room, it wasn’t until she emerged that the transformation had been completed. From the beautiful woman dressed in vanilla attire who entered, to the erotically seductive sultry creature who emerged. She was dressed in a black mesh body stocking, a black lace bar, a very short black skirt. I could do nothing but stare. I had to push my mouth closed. She took a seat with the crowd of people; to my chagrin, she had her back to me.

I talked to several people and we discussed current events and some other topics, when the migration to the playroom began. The giant of a man rose, took his collared sub to the playroom, and helped her up on the spanking, flogging bench he raised her dress and proceeded to flog her. I watched the man’s face for such a big man and some might even consider him a violent man his face while he flogged his wife was one of pure love and devotion he took special care to give her exactly what she needed and nothing more. He pulled her dress down, helped her up, and sat there with her hugging her, stroking her, the tenderness he showed her flooded over the room and for that moment, time stood still for them and the feeling of bliss filled the room and my heart.

The big man took his, I found out later she was his wife, back to the meeting room and told another woman to come with him. He stood her beside the spanking bench, and asked her questions, how was her health, was there anything he should know, and her safe word, then she stripped her clothes off and took her place on the bench.

The big man began flogging her one flogger then another from light weight stingers to the heavy weight deep penetrating thumpers and mixed them up with a half dozen other ones. As she approached sub-space he pressed his hand between her legs into her labia I watched as her back arched and her pelvis rolled up to meet him. He brought her to climax. I watched him, while he was flogging this one, but this one was for his pleasure he smiled as he brought her to climax and you could see the pleasure on his face, however, the bliss he felt with his wife was not there with this woman.

The giant man took his seat beside his wife, he talked of many things, and before long he extended his hand to her, she rose and followed him, and I followed them out into the playroom.

They stood beside the bench, he asked questions, and she told him of this and that. She said she wanted to keep her stoking on and he said he would prefer her to be naked. She agreed and as she removed her skirt, I watched as she removed the body stocking she was shaven clean, and when she removed her bra, her breasts settled on her chest her half dollar sized dark rose colored areola exposed to the cool air tightened, and her raisin sized nipples immediately became hard and erect.

She lay upon the bench I noticed her knees were clamped together and her feet were slightly apart. The giant man stood behind her and gently stroked her body with his hands from her butt to her shoulders. I saw her body tremble with his touch. He began with a light flogger gently flogging her, and he would change floggers constantly and then he would stop and massage her back slowly pushing his hands up her body and back down. Then he would begin again to flog her. And as he flogged her, she became more relaxed her knees opened and she exposed more and more of herself.

The giant reached between her legs, her pelvis rolled away from his touch, and her knees closed slightly. He flogged her more and a little heavier and harder, he pulled a glove from his case, rubbed her back, and then began flogging her harder I could hear the thumps on her body from the heavy weighed floggers and the plops as the lightweight floggers stung her skin. And before long she open her legs like the blossoming of a rose, he touched her and her pelvis rolled up to meet him. He flogged her, he ran his finger up and down her labial cleft and opened her to his touch, and he slipped his fingers into her.

She groaned and pushed back against his thrusts. He stroked her and thrust into her. She whimpered, and her body began to move in rhythmic gyrations to his combined floggings and penetrations. He slowly quit flogging her and concentrated more on his attack on her vagina. She began to moan, he finger fucked her harder, and he too began to growl, she pushed back on his hand he now had several fingers in her. Her back arched, she rose off the bench, and doubled over, she growl as she orgasmed. He said loudly, “yes that's it, cum now, Cum Now.” The erotic creature on the bench, she orgasmed her body spasming repeatedly. She collapsed back onto the bench; the giant man bent over her, and held her, caressed her, and kissed her. He lifted her lifted her off the bench and sat down with her and held her close to him, he caressed and stroked her, and he spoke in whispers to her, what he said to her only they will ever know.

And I you ask, I went to the break room to wipe a tear from my eye, you see I had just witnessed the most intense and beautiful interaction between two people I have ever seen. I wiped my eyes and returned to the playroom. I looked around and she had disappeared. My heart sunk in my chest and I walked toward the meeting room. I stopped to chat with the Giant man.

I opened the door. I was greeted by her; she told me she was glad to have met me. She stepped closer to me and kissed my cheek. Truthfully, I can say, my heart was filled with bliss. I told her, her scene I had just witnessed was the most erotic and beautiful one I have seen in a very long time. I can only say as this point is, I hope to see many more, before my life finally fade into the darkness.

The old one went to Nikki’s funeral a couple weeks ago. Something not uncommon these days, Heroin is a tragic cancer among the youth and the public at large. The old one knew at some point Nikki would be claimed by the Angel of death for her habit. However, he didn’t know she would murdered.

He talked to Nikki’s friend another user and a girl who danced with Nikki during the summer months she told me that Nikki’s new Dealer a young Black fellow from the East side of Town wanted Nikki in his Crew and She flat refused him. This new dealer told her he would give her all her dope free for sex she again refused. She found another dealer; she didn’t know this one worked for the one she was running away from. Nikki was given a bag of heroin that gave her the best high she had ever had. When she had passed out both of them raped her. When she woke up they poured drain cleaner in her anus and vagina and cut off her breasts they listened to her scream until she went into shock before giving her a hot load of heroin she died within a minutes of the injection.  

Greg’s initiation

Last night what a night, my neighbor Greg had driven up from Chillicothe, he stopped by my window to chat and as we were chatting the subject of sex came up and how pitiful he was, seems his wife had decided not to bestow her charms on him. Therefore, as he lamented of his painful flight, I told him of my strumpet. He made the comment that he would was in the mood for a little shall we say dalliance. I told him I would contact my strumpet and advise her of the conversation.

My strumpet texted me that she was very interested and would enjoy meeting this new fellow. I told her to call me when she was on her way home, I would have him come to my house, and she would meet him here. It’s strange but I felt as though I didn’t want anything to happen to her. I suppose that is why I am such a softy and an emotional cripple. Anyway, the arrangements now made all I had to do was sit back and wait.

It was about 11 when my strumpet called and said she was home and would be over in a second however, she is not good with time a second could be an hour to her. I called Greg within a few minutes he showed up, I invited him in, we began to talk first about one thing then another, and after about a ½ an hour, she shows up in all her glory.

The conversation that followed was brief and frankly, to the point what was wanted. How much. And where. Greg said his roommate was home so that was out of the question and my strumpet said she couldn’t take him to her place. I suggested that they could use my place I didn’t care at all and then I said I could always watch.

My strumpet said she didn’t care and began to strip; first the shirt and then the bra and the shoes and the pants were unbuttoned and hanging off her skinny ass when she said "oh I need some water," and headed to the kitchen when she returned she finished stripping and stood before us butt naked.

Greg stood and dropped his pants the strumpet dropped to her knees and began sucking him. I watched her head as it bobbed up and down on his shaft. And with each stroke she made up of down my own manhood began to stiffen.

I said to her when you are done come to me I would go to the bank in the morning and get you your money then. To my surprise Greg said her would cover the expense and I thanked him. Greg finally shot his load and the strumpet swallowed with vigor. She went to the bathroom I could hear the water running and heard her gargle “Can I use the mouthwash,” she called out.

“The bottle of scope I bought you is under the cabinet remember.” I said

“Oh, yea.” She answered. She came back into the room.

She moved in front of me I stood and began to fondle her she kissed my neck and began fondling me after I was fully erect she pulled down my pants and I sat down she kneeled between my legs and began to suck me. I closed my eyes, laid my head back, and felt her wonderful mouth gliding up and down the shaft she moved her tongue in several ways amplifying the sensation. She grabbed my scrotum and squeezed firmly, her nails digging into the sensitive flesh. I began to breathe harder and then it happened, I grabbed her head and stopped its motion. And as my cock began to ejaculate my semen, my strumpet began to swallow and she sucked harder and then I released her head and she moved her head up and down the oh so sensitive shaft playing with the head. I thought I would cum again; I shivered and squirted the last of my semen. She swallowed; she rose and smiled at me, and leaned over and hugged me, and then whispered in my ear “you’re a dirty old man." All I could do at this point was to nod and agree. She stood and began to dress; first was her pants, and then her bra, and her shirts, and lastly her black high heels. She asked Greg for a cigarette and he gave her his last two. She picked up her money from the table and pushed it down in her bra and said, "call me anytime Greg."

And without another word she waved and opened the door and was gone, her work done and she had her money for her fix of heroin, but for all her faults and addictions she as I have said many, many times my strumpet has a magic mouth when it comes to giving blowjobs.

Homage to beruffplease

Miss Beruff canters up to the stables and dismounts her throws the reins to Noone. “Take care of him now,” she quips and walks away.

Noone takes the horse and leads him to his stall, unsaddles him and begins to curry him “one day that bitch is going to get hers just you wait and see,” he says to himself.

Noon finished currying her horse and is now sitting in the tack room, fuming about how this bitch treats him. He hears her voice, she talking to her horse he peers down the corridor to see her standing at his stall door, she throws her head back and laughs, “Men are so easy, she says.

No one feels a stirring in his loins and decides right them that Miss Beruff is going to get it. He looks around the tack room and quickly pick up 2 leather leads one to tie her up and the other to wrap around her neck. Then he stood beside the door just out of sight and waits

Miss Beruff begins her walk to the exit the stable when Noone steps out behind her, throws the short lead around her neck and grabs her around the chest with his other hand and drags her back into the feed room he pins her against the wall. He wraps the lead tighter around her neck and pushed her to a column where the other rein now hangs, he squeezes her neck and tells her to put her hands up.

Noone ties her hands and pulls the rein tight lifting her to her toes, tying the lead off to the column he stuffs an old rag in her mouth and secures it with some baling twine.

Now bitch you are going to get yours he pulls his knife from his pocket and cuts her togs from the waistband to the crotch and then spins her around and cuts down the crack of her ass to the crotch and then pulls the pants down each leg and over her knee-high boots. The spins her back around and cuts her turtleneck shirt up to her throat. He takes special pride in cutting her bra open in the front he slides his knife between her tits and cuts the strip of cloth that holds the cups together. Her luscious breasts fall from the bra cups and swing free.

With one quick swift jerk, the thongs she was wearing rip free. Noon grabs her mound with one hand and her long sandy blonde hair with his other hand jerking her head towards him. “Now miss men are easy, I am going to show you who is easy.”

Noone grabbed her leg and raised it exposing her slit to him; he licked two of his fingers and rubbed them vigorously up and down her slit all the while watching her face. He found her pussy and rammed his two fingers in to her until his knuckles touch her lips. She winced and closed her eyes, he pulled his fingers out and then slammed them back in and he kept up the pressure until she was wet and slick.

He dropped her leg and stepped back she looked at him, her eyes pleading with him to let her go. Noone unbuttoned his jeans, pulled his rock hard cock out, and began stroking it slowly. Her eyes widen at the sight, he stepped back up close to her, and rubbed the head of his cock up and down her slit she rolled her pelvis out to him opening herself up to his thrusts. She lifted her leg slightly, Noone grabbed it, and raised it high, and then shoved his massive cock into her wet tight pussy. He slammed her against the column with each of his thrusts. With all the noise, the horses whinnying and the dogs are barking. He heard Miss Beruff moaning, not the moans of fear or anger but moans of lust.

He reached around her and untied her and the with the lead on her neck pushed her back toward the hay bales he pushed her down onto one of them then he tightened the lead “open your legs bitch.” Miss Beruff shook her head no. Noone tightened the lead even tighter and shoved his hand between her legs grabbing her mound and ramming his thumb into her lifting her ass off the bale of hay her legs magically open. Noone laid upon her belly, driving his cock into her, he pounded on her and drove her from one bale of hay to the next and then onto the floor he had her legs under his arms and her ass was rolled up to meet his powerful thrusts. He felt the unmistakable convulsing of her body and then she squirted her juices as she orgasmed. Noone pounded harder on her he snarled in her ear “cum bitch cum,” she did squirts again, and again he could feel her cum soaking his balls.

Noone droves his cock into her once more, he too moaned, and orgasmed he pulled out and shots his cum up her belly to her tits. He stroked his cock it shot 2 more wads of cum on her belly. He dropped her legs and stood up, pulling up his jeans.

Noone bent over and extended his hard to her, she grabbed his hand, he pulled her up to him he untied the twine and pulled the gag from her mouth, and kissed her, she pushed him away.

“I thought I told you we were not going to fuck in the stables anymore I have straw in my ears and in my hair and in the crack of my ass and it itches. And only god knows where else you pounded it into me.”

Beruff you know you love it besides you always love the shower I give you when we are done and you know I find all the straw, always have always will, now come here. Noone grabbed a horse blanket wrapped it around her shoulders come on baby he pulled her close to him.

 Beruff elbowed him in the ribs and ran down the corridor. Noone straightened up he held his side “When I find you bitch, I am going to fuck you until you cannot walk do you hear me bitch.”

All he could hear were the dogs barking and her laughing, “You can't find me. You can't find me!”

Noone straightened up, he smiled, he knew where to find her, and they had played this game many, many, times before.

The Initiation:  A story about a woman taken to a biker clubhouse and humiliated degraded and used by all

It had been a nice ride down from Cleveland around Columbus past a place I had been a few times on business and where I had left so many memories and on toward Dayton I was going to meet her. I had passed old National Highway and Old Dogleg road. There was a bar, and a clubhouse not far off the highway, I used to frequent in my younger days, I wondered if they were still there. They called Roundman then.
I pulled my Harley into the parking space across from Her apartment. I stood and stretched twisted one way and then another shook out the kinks and turned to face the building. Sallie had heard the Harley pull up she had opened the door. She stood there her red hair ablaze in the afternoon sun, her Daisy Duke shorts showing off her tanned legs. Her white shirt, unbuttoned to the waist with the tails tied tightly around her waist framing her bra that matched her shorts and shoes. “You’re Roundman I take it,” she said.

“I am.”

“Come on in.”

“Thanks.”

I climbed the three steps to her front door and stepped inside. She stepped aside and I closed the door. “Nice Place you have.” I said.

“Thanks”.

I reached out and took her arm and pulled her close slid my hand up her back to her head and slowly entwined my fingers in her red hair  and slowly began squeezing. I jerked her head toward me.

She lost her breath and moaned “Oh! God,”

I lifted her to her toes by her hair and whispered in her ear, “lose the bra you worthless piece of scooter trash!”

She let go of my arm and scrambled to get her bra off she tried to look at me I twisted her head away, “Did I say look at me cunt.”

She threw her bra on the floor.

I grabbed her tit and squeezed as hard as I could and took her to her knees and as I did, I heard her plead with me under breath and whimper. “Cunt that will do you no fucking good. You are my scooter trash. You belong to me. Get that through your shit filled head.”

She trembled “ye,ye,yes si,sir yes sir,”

“Ok let's go, get your stuff.”

Sallie gathered up her stuff I pointed at a few things and shook my head she dropped them and then walked slowly toward me, I took her arm and opened the door and we walked down to the Harley.

I opened the saddlebags and took out my vest a full 3-patch vest with a nomad rocker on the bottom and another smaller vest that said Nomad’s Property.

I climbed on the Harley, backed it out of the parking spot, and signaled for Sallie to climb on. When she was seated, I reached back and pulled her close to me. “Keep your tits on my back.”

I fired up the Harley; pulled out, and headed toward the closest bar Sallie squeezed my waist, “Make a left at the next light.”

I slowed and caught the light and made the left.

“Jackass Flats is right around the next corner.”

I pulled the Harley into the parking lot and parked it close to the door Sallie jumped off the bitch sit. We went in the front door and grabbed seats at the bar. Sallie ordered a Flaming Dog Beer and had my standard brew. I ordered another round and some food for Sallie and me. I pulled her close, slipped my hand in her shirt, and fondled her tit, “You are my worthless pig slut,” I said squeezing her nipple.

Barney delivered the food and placed it in front of us,
“Eat up pig we are going to the clubhouse.”

“Where is the Clubhouse?”

“It’s on 40 and Dog Leg Road   when you’re done we will run down there and finish up the evening.”
“ Hey Roundman, Where did you get the cunt she ain't that bad looking have you tried her out yet, how’s her twat, she has a sweet looking mouth.” Barney smiled.
“Show him your tits cunt, hurry up we don’t have all day.”
Sallie opened and closed her shirt and then closed it quickly.

I reached over, slid my hand up her back, grabbed her hair, squeezed it tight, raised her off her seat, and pinned her against the bar. “Cunt I said show him your tits open your shirt now put your hand on either side of your tits and squeeze them together.”
“Yes Sir.”

Barney’s eyes opened wide Sallie opened her shirt and pushed her tits together  “Now Barney take a Cherry and put it right there between her tits and push it right down in-between that's right, that's good.”

“Now bitch feed me the fucking cherry.”

Sallie pulled the cherry from between her tits and put it in my mouth. “MMMM that's so sweet, you fucking cunt I whispered. In my pocket get my money and pay the bill.” I pulled her hair tighter and lifted her higher off the stool. She threw a 20 on the Bar “Keep the Change Barney.”

“Thanks Roundman.”

I reached down grabbed her Daisy Dukes and jerked them up she drew in her breath and shuttered. “Now they are short enough for me, let's go.”

“Take off the vest now the shirt hurry up you fucking twat!” Sallie pulled off the vest then her shirt and slipped back on the vest. I unlocked the saddlebag, took her shirt from Sallie, threw it in, closed it, and locked it. I mounted the scooter, Sallie jumped on behind me

We pulled out into traffic and made our way to the clubhouse, the ride down 40 toward the river was nice the traffic was light; the sun was just beginning to sink below the trees. I downshifted and pulled into the drive and idled up to the front of the block building a lone light shone dimly above the door the only other light was the pole light high on the pole that would soon light up the parking lot.

There were several Harleys parked in the lot, and leaning up against the building on an old rickety chair was a probate. He stood and checked me out I turned so he could see my colors and then he relaxed. He walked over and extended his hand and I shook it I told him I was a nomad from down south and living in Cleveland and was visiting the area. He took his phone out of his pocket took a few steps away and made a call. I pulled the cunt to me, kissed her, and fondled her squeezing her tits. I reached down, grabbed her cunt, and rubbed it. Pulling her head close to my mouth. “Rub my cock twat.”
You began rubbing my cock and felt it begin to harden. “Oh my,” you muttered.

I reached down and pulled it out “suck it while we wait.” You dropped to your knees, and sucked it into your mouth. The probate turned to watch.
He closed up his phone “Panhead Paul will call me back in a little bit.”

If she finishes before he calls she can blow you how does that sound probate.”

“That sounds good but if I do the club will stomp the shit out of me.”

Sallie was sucking the shit out of my cock when the probate phone rang and he looked at me. “Sir, you may enter. Paul says he will be here in an hour or so and wants to meet you.”

“Get up cunt and stuff it back in.”

Sallie rose and put it back in I zipped them up.

“Come on cunt!”

The Probate opened the Door and told the Sargent at arms who I was and opened the inside door. “Welcome Roundman.” He said.

I looked around, “Thanks think I will sit over there at the bar, come on cunt.” We took our seats at the bar and behind the bar stacked to the ceiling were battle and cans of beer and bottles of whiskey and liquor. “Miller High Life and the cunt want….”

Sallie looked at me and whispered, “Ask them if they have that Hercules beer?”

“You have any of that Hercules beer?”

“We did have some let me go check.” he looked at the barmaid she jumped off the stool and disappeared a few minutes she reappeared with a six-pack of Hercules Double IPA.

“Here you go baby,” the barmaid handed her one and put the rest in the cooler

“Oh yummy,” Sallie took a long pull off the bottle and then set the bottle on the bar. “Oh that's good stuff.”

I reached over and fondled her tit Sallie leaned over into me “I will say one thing cunt you can suck a cock almost magic.”

“Almost what do you mean almost magic.”

“Well bitch, I haven't face fucked you yet and if you can swallow all I have that will be magic, pure magic, and before the night is over I will find out.”

Someone turned on the music and Sallie began to gyrate in her seat “Like to dance huh.”

“Yea love dancing.”

I stood up and put Sallie on the closest platform. “Dance girl.”

Sallie threw back, finished her beer, and began dancing she grabbed the pole and did the grind and was really into it she I was amazed at what she could do.

Sallie was in her own world drinking her Hercules beer and dancing I sat at the bar watching the doors and her and keeping an eye on everything that moved.

I had finished my second beer when I heard the rumble of v-twins pulling into the parking lot it wasn’t long before a long line of bikers and their old ladies and some mama’s all wearing their colors paraded into the clubhouse the sergeant at arms pointed me out Paul made his way over to me.

“Roundman I am Panhead Paul, I called around and talked to Big Bill down in Charlotte and Quiet Keith down in Atlanta. They said you were ok. So you are ok with me.”

“Mmmm so you talked to Big Bill in Charlotte when did he get out of Butner Federal prison last I heard he was in for a quarter. As far as Quiet Keith goes, I was at his funeral 10 years ago. He was hit by an 18-wheeler wasn’t enough left of him to scrape off the highway. Now Little Bill in Atlanta will tell you I am a Son of a Bitch and to shoot me on sight and send my pinky ring to him as proof. We good to go.”

Panhead Paul smiled and then laughed “Yep, you are who you say you are there ain't no doubt about it. What are you doing up here?”

“My bitch over there is quite curious she wanted to know firsthand what a biker bitch initiation was all about. I thought I would bring her and let her find out first hand. Though I do have a few stipulations, I don’t want her ass or cunt ripped up, no bottles, cans, no pool cues, and don’t kill her, I want to take her home and use her for myself. Oh one more thing she is straight feed her to the bitches too she needs to learn to eat pussy.”

“You got it Roundman.”

“Come over here Mick.” Paul bellowed.

Mick was one of those men who could have played the whole defensive line for any professional football team. He was huge over six foot 6 inches tall and all muscle and not too bright but completely loyal.

Paul whispered in his ear.

Mick walked over to Sallie and pulled her to him. He reached around her and grabbed the waistband of her Daisy Dukes. His arms inflated and when they looked as though they were going to burst. He gave her shorts a quick jerk and all the buttons that closed the fly exploded through the air as if they were shrapnel from a claymore mine.

With one swift move, her shorts were around her ankles. Sallie grabbed Mick’s head to steady herself as he pulled her shorts off her feet. He looked at her, smiled, ran his hand up her leg to her pussy, and pinched her lips.

Sallie looked over at me.

I smiled, winked, and yelled, “Your initiation has begun.”

“Until this minute, I think Sallie thought this was just a joke.”

The word spread quickly around the room about Sallie’s initiation and bikers began to form up around Sallie.

“Stand back, that’s right you heard me I said stand the fuck back this cunt is mine I want this virgin to myself before you fuckers ruin her.” One-tit said.

Now One-tit actually had a pair of tits though one was a G cup and the other was a, a-cup with a nipple. She was over six feet tall and as strong as an ox and could hold her own in whatever the club got into she was lesbian through and through but she would fuck any club member she was told to fuck by Panhead.

One-tit reached out, pulled Sallie across her broad shoulder, and carried her over to the pool table she dumped her off and then climbed up on it and pinned her down. One-tit kissed Sallie a long deep tongue searching kiss Sallie’s head swiveling and moving trying to elude One-tits advances. One-tit’s hands were squeezing Sallie’s tits and moving down between her legs when One-tit gave a quick jerk and Sallie’s Victoria’s secrets thongs were ripped from her body.
“You bitches come hold her down.” One-tit roared.

Several women came, took Sallie’s hands, feet, stretched them out on the table, and tied them to the pockets, and One-tit began to lick and kiss Sallie everywhere.
Bikers began to hoot and holler, “Lick that red haired cunt.”
“Look at that twat.”

“You ever see a red hair pussy like that those little lips and freckles everywhere.” Maybe we can get a fucking marker and connect the fucking dots.” He laughed

One-tit spread open Sallie’s lips and her wet pink pussy just glowed in the overhead lights One-tit dipped her finger Sallie’s pussy and sucked it in her mouth. “Oh fucking Yummy.”

One-tit pressed her mouth down on Sallie’s squirming twitching mound. She ran her hands up under Sallie and lifted her ass off the pool table and pushed her face into her harder I could hear One-tit slurping and licking the cum out of Sallie’s pussy from where I sat at the Bar.

“Ok, Bitch now it’s your turn to lick my cunt and bitch you had better do it good, if I don’t cum you don’t walk out of here you hear me red.”
One-tit changed positions and sat down on Sallie’s face and rubbed her cunt into her face now lick!” One-tit began rocking her cunt back and forth over Sallie’s face and I sat and watched and before long One-tit straightened up grabbed one of her girls and let out a little scream and squirted a bucketful of cum all over Sallie’s face.

“Ok, Boys you can have her now.” One-tit climbed off the pool table Sallie’s head, her hair, and half the table was soaked.

“Get the Bitch. Bring her over here.”

Mick cut the rope that held Sallie to the pool table and carried her over to some mattresses they had pulled out of the back room. Panhead had already pulled his cock from his jeans and was stroking it Mick dropped Sallie in the middle of the Mattress Panhead scooped her legs up and buried his cock deep in Sallie’s cunt.

“Yea Panhead fuck that bitch.”

“Tear that red headed cunt up

Paul was pounding on Sallie as if he were a 220-pound jackhammer, he stopped pulled his cock out stroked and blew his load of cum up her belly and onto her tits. “Alright whose next, 100 dollars to whoever shoots a load from here on her face.”
“ I want to go next.” Mick said.

“Mick you have a horse cock you will ruin it for the rest of us let us stretch it out then you can fuck it and you won't tear it up ok. Is that ok?”

“Ok I guess but don’t stretch it too much I don’t like sloppy pussy.”

“OK Mick.”

“I'm next.” Nine-toes pulled his cock out, knelt down, and shoved it in Sallie and then he slapped her face. Look at me you worthless fucking piece of shit. I want you to see who is going to be the daddy of that little bastard I am going to leave in your belly. “Now grab your ankles, you let go of them and I will slice off a nipple, do you understand me bitch. Answer me.”

Sallie just nodded her head.

Nine-toes began to assault Sallie’s pussy like she never thought was possible every stroke pounding on her cervix, every stroke sent shivers of pain through her body, tears ran down her cheeks. What seemed like an eternity lasted only minutes, Nine-toes raised up pulled out stroked his cock a couple of times and squirted his cum from her tits to her forehead and onto the mattress. “I win the 100 pay up Panhead.”   

“Turn over bitch.” Rory grabs her and rolls her over pulls her up on her knees. He pulls off his belt, loops it under her waist, and pulls it tight. “Don’t move twat.” Rory pumps his cock into Sallie

“Hey Rory as long as you are going to dog her I am going to face fuck her ok.” Smiling Kevin knelt, pulled, his massive 11-inch cock from his jeans, and forced it into Sallie’s mouth. “Come on cunt.” he began to face fuck Sallie. “Hey Rory I will bet you 2 to 1 I can make her puke.”

“God damn Rory not on the fucking mattress she is going to be fucked until the sun rises it’s going to be soaked with cum and piss face fuck her after Mick reams it out in the morning.”

Sallie moaned.

Bobby knelt and took Sallie’s left hand and put it on his cock and began stroking his cock with it with his other hand he began milking her tit. “Jerk me off bitch.” Bobby quipped.

Sallie was trying to speak and gag at the same time all that came out of her mouth was a splutter each time Rory would pull his cock out and drive it back in.

Nine-Toes Finished up he pulled out and his cum oozed from Sallie’s cunt running down her legs. Nine toes slapped her ass as Rory drove his cock deep into her mouth Sallie convulse and spewed all over Rory.

“Yea the cunt did puke didn’t she, she puked on you.”

Rory jumped back brushing the puke off his jeans.

Sallie leaned over the edge of the mattress and puked again and then sat up on her knees and looked around.
Mike pulled her off the mattress, “Flip it over cunt we are just getting started with you.” he pulled out his cock and laid down. “Get on and ride bitch.”

No sooner than Sallie had crawled onto Mike and had his cock in her cunt, she felt a cock being pushed into her ass, the tried to look around only to have a cock shoved into her mouth.

“Hoo ray mother fucker, fuck that twat, fuck that stupid cunt.” The bikers yelled each time one them came and they would all cheer the women would clap and congratulate their men for doing a good job then they would spit on Sallie.

“Hey Nuts you want some of this cunt she all primed and ready to go.”

Nuts looked down at Sallie “not me but the boys would love to take care of her, I will go get them, and you fuckers better stand back.” Nuts let's and the sound of scratching claws resounded on the floor and the panting of his dogs strained their collars he had four huge Great Dane mastiff mixed males. He tied three of them to a post and led the biggest one over to Sallie. Nuts bent down and pulled Sallie to her knees Max drove his nose between her legs and began licking her. “Mount Max. Mount.” Max jumped up onto Sallie and straddled her and began humping her nuts grabbed max’s cock and guided him into Sallie’s pussy Max laid his ear’s back and laid his head alongside of Sallie’s  head  and pumped his cock into her as if he was a sewing machine cum ran like water from her cunt. Nuts yelled at his other dogs they had smelled Sallie’s cunt and were humping the air “yes boy’s you will get her too”

“Hey Panhead you said I could have her after… “

Mick you will have your time with her but this is entertainment so sit and watch the show.”

Max knotted up a gush of cum oozed from Sallie’s cunt Nut’s led Max to Sallie’s head “Suck your shit off his cock cunt I don’t want him to lick any of your nasty shit off his cock.” Nuts grabbed her hair and forced Max’s cock into her mouth lick it clean you nasty fucking whore, you worthless piece of shit.” He threw her head down on the mattress. “You got 2 more to satisfy cunt so get ready,” Nut, scolded Sallie as he let lose his next monster mutt on Sallie

I shifted around in my seat to watch this monster mutt fuck Sallie this dog was as black as Sallie was white his front legs were holding her tight Sallie’s head hung low she was trembling her body shaking as this massive mutt was pounding her asshole. Nut had this mutt fucking her ass and he was pointing and laughing bikers were pulling up seats and watching the show “Now watch, Now watch don’t miss it he is going to knot up and he will drive it in her ass and knot up in her and it will pop out and watch it.” Nut cried out and pointed. The bikers shouted and scared the dog he jumped onto Sallie his cock ripped from her ass she fell flat on her belly and the mutt whipped around and showed his fangs and growled

“Easy Mutt. Easy boy.” Nut spoke and reached out. He took Mutt over and tied him up with Max. “I think the cunts done. I’m dome with her.”

Now it was Micks turn. He walked over to her he pulled his cock from his jeans. The head of his cock glistened from the precum he had leaked from watching Sallie being fucked for the last 11 hours. The women standing around laughed and giggled at him. Mick turned and shook his cock at them and his cum dripped from the tip as he shook it. Mick’s cock was 14 inches long and as thick as a beer can.

He threw open Sallie’s legs and guided his cock into her wet drippy cum filled cunt he pushed his cock in, Sallie’s cunt farted and blew cum and old cum everywhere. Mick smiled, “that pussy cleaned out now.” Mick began to pump Sallie’s cunt when he would pull out it looked as though he was pulling her cunt out of her body with him he pumped her pussy for 10 long minutes all Sallie could do is cry  and moan while Mick fucked her. There was a sucking sound as mick pulled his cock out of Sallie her pussy looked as though she had given birth she was gapped open her cunt was swollen her lips looked like they were a hot dog roll she was covered in cum and dirt from head to toe.

Mick crawled off and headed off toward the back

“OH Mick where are you going?” One woman asked.

“Come Here Boy right Now!” One tit demanded

“I have to go Piss.” Mick exclaimed.

“There is your pisser, Mick use It.” she said pointing to Sallie.

“Oh, wait One-tit we are first.” The other women said.

“Well hurry up,” Mick said holding his cock.

The old ladies straddled Sallie and pissed on her from her head to her cunt each calling her a cunt, a slut, or a whore. Then Mick pissed on her covering the rest of her Sallie could only roll over and then Mick covered her back with piss.

One-tit took her foot and kicked Sallie Roll over bitch she complied, One-tit squatted over Sallie’s face and began pissing she wiped herself and dropped the paper on Sallie’s nose. “We are done here.”

I walked over and looked down at Sallie she was laying on her side. “You want to go home.”

“Yea that would be good, where are my clothes.”

“You don’t have any they were all ripped up, but I will find something for you to wear out of here.”

“Can I shower?”

“Nope, no shower here.”

“I will get you cleaned up, best I can,

I went out and got a rain suit out of the saddle bags and came in then went behind the bar and gat a bucket of water I went over and helped Sallie to the bar. She held onto the bar while I poured water on her and cleaned her up a little.

She put on the yellow rain suit and found her shoes as we were leaving the clubhouse she climbed on the scooter and I heard this moan as she sat down on the seat she grabbed hold of me. ”Please Roundman don’t hit any bumps I'm a little sore.”

“Ok cunt I will take it easy on you. You have had a pretty interesting from what I could see.”

“Did you ever join in?”

“Cunt, I face fucked you three times. Don’t you remember?”

We arrived at her place we went inside she dropped the rain-suit on the floor. I was folding it up when I heard her yell at me I walked around the corner she was sitting on the toilet with a hand mirror and looking at her pussy. “I can't pee.”

“Just relax you will pee you haven't had anything to drink all night and you peed on a couple of fellows last night.”

“I did?”

“Yes you did.”

Take a Shower and let’s get you hydrated and then see how you’re doing.”

I watched her as she stepped into the shower; her lips were cracked and split from being face fucked. Her tits were purple nipples swollen to about the size of a raspberry from being pawed. She had bruises from her shoulders to her knees from being pinch punched and manhandled. Her pussy lips had swollen and tripled in size, hung open, and looked as though she had just given birth to twins from being fucked. Her asshole bled from being fucked by the bikers and by the dog.

She tried to stand in the shower leaned against the shower wall.

I stripped down, climbed in the shower, held her up, and washed her one side then the other taking care to be gentle with the already bruised portions.

“I got to pee she croaked out.”

I faced her toward the showerhead and “Let it go.” She held onto my arms I reached down and gently spread her swollen labia she breathed a big sigh of relief.

“I'm tired,” she moaned.

I lifted her out of the shower, wrapped her in a towel, and set her on the toilet. I dried off, and got dressed. I dried her off, took her to her room, and laid her on her bed. I went to the kitchen, filled a water pitcher with water, picked up a glass, brought it back to her room, and had her drink a glass Sallie went to sleep almost immediately. I made my way to the den and made a nest in the recliner and I too saw the backsides of my eyelids.

I do not know how much time had passed but I was awaken by noises, strange noises then she walked around the corner. “Oh there you are thought you would stay and admire your handiwork.” Well look for yourself.”

“Come here cunt.”

You walked over to the recliner and sat down on the arm. I reached up and pulled you into the chair.

“You too sore to fuck cunt.”

“Yea will be for a few days I suppose.”

“Kiss me, let me hold you for a bit bitch, and whisper dirty names in your ear, and let me see if I can make you cum you nasty cunt.”

“Oh my ass is too sore to cum.”

“Oh bullshit you fucking cunt, your ass is never too sore too cum, you worthless fucking piece of shit.”

Sallie convulse in my arms and shivered and cursed closed her eyes.

I held her tight and smiled that's my girl.

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I read a new profile today, it simply read: Seeking a sugar Daddy. Wow! An honest and truthful profile you sure as hell don't get many of those in here. All I have to say good for you.

Just read a subs profile: it said in part I am intelligent and I want a dominant  who will take me where I want to go and teach me the things I want to learn.

Well folks that rather rubs me as a Dominant I want a sub/slave who will go where I want her to go and learn what I want her to learn.

If she wants to go where she wants to go and learn what she wants to learn and this just might be the case, why doesn’t she write something like this, someone take me under their wing and train me to be a Domme.

Oh hi master I be yours forever I good slave am passionate girl have good manner and obey well I am born in the USA and live all life in Spain my mother father dead and now live with grandmom and wish to find master with high financials who take very well care of me…my profile say I live in same city as you but really I tell you I live somewhere else so I have to come to you now if you google search my picture you see I steal it from a porn site and say it is me  and I am the best slave to you so you send money to me but send western union so I can get it at the local office in Freetown Sierra Leonne  

I'm tired of getting lied to, tired of being used, tired of fake people, tired of pleasing people, tired of judgmental people. Just tired.

A woman whose:
stature, is short to tall,
narrow, of waist,
broad, where she should be broad,
breast, should be pleasing to the eye,
face, sculpted by character,
eyes, clear of infidelity,
mouth, empty of lies and untruths,
heart, full of love and compassion,
soul, lives only for me.

Just love the games people play.    They talk the talk I suppose they learned the talk from the many years of experience on line. Still they Talk the Talk; however, when it comes to Walking the Walk. it is quite another story. The profiles are turned off or disappear. Or a decree posted in CAPS,  how they were used and how the other is to blame. I suppose this is the Dance of the Social Media. So be it.  I'm just sorry I never learned the game. Never say never and never quit, play the hand you were dealt and let the chips fall where they may, all clichés and all so poignant. One day I hope to find one to complete my life.     

Greeting to A/all

I have posted some chapters of "Heather's Unwanted Journey to Dominance" Heather being the operative word and a short story from "Dungeon Tales" in creative writings.

Please enjoy them as much as I did writing them, leave a comment if you like them.

More will be posted in the coming days.  Thanks.  As always Yours in Kink Master2noone