3 The second day
(M/fff, Abd, NC, CB, Abuse)
By Kray Kray20@lycos.com
<Wake up stupid slaves! A full day is waiting you> I slap Mary ass with a
soundly harsh smack "Yheeeoooww. What a fuck..." then she remembers how
different her life is become in the last days.
Erika is still groggy when I catch both her nipples. She tries to prevent me to
abuse them, then I roughly spin her prone and I tie her flexible arms behind her
back. Today I don't bring her hands to her nape, I leave them down over her
butt, but once padlocked them together, I use a couple of straps to join her
forearms and elbows together. When I spin her again I enjoy the result. Her
chest is thrust out, <It seems that your tits are begging for my attentions.
Yes, they are going to have... A lot!>. Hohoho, for sure never again she will
attempt to prevent my hands from reaching their targets. She shrieks
desperately, uselessly trying to roll over her belly to escape my rage on her
guilty tits. Straddled on her, I'm so harsh pinching them, I silently twist
their tips, I pull them in every direction. I maul and twist so on and so on,
mercilessly ignoring her desperate yells, till, after some minute of real fun,
she says her first intelligent thing "Fooorgiiiiveee meeee, Maaasteeeer.
Neeeeeeveeeeeer, neeeeeveeeer agaaaaiiin, neeever. I neeeeveeer daaare to
hiiiindeeeer youuuu, Maaaasteeeeer, pleeeeaaaseee..." I ease my grip. <Well
of all things! Sufferance improves your poor intelligence, Erika> she's still
sobbing loudly <This means that in no more than few months you will become an
hegghead!> I laugh heartily, among Erika's tears and Mary disbelief.
<Don't worry, Mary, your tits too have a date with me today... Now stand up,
washing time... full washing time I'm afraid>.
I lead both them beside the dungeon, to a large and suitably equipped bathroom,
where I chain their collars to ceiling chains. The chain's slack allows my
slaves to bent slightly or to widen their knees or to lower themselves a little,
nothing more.
I leave them there a second, and I reach my favourite: Christine.
She's still asleep, but she awakes at the feeling of the protecting blanket
being kindly removed as well as the night before it has be posed over her,
leaving her totally available lustful body below a warm protection.
<Good morning slave Christine, time to get to work!>.
The many stings all over her body are limping her a bit, and I enjoy the first
morning show of a defeated slave walking hobbled ahead me, leashed as a pet.
Once in the bathroom I study the apprehensive stares on the new Christine's
jewellery, then I chain the centre of Christine's hobbling chain to a floor
link. I release Erika's elbows and I remove their body harness. Then I bring
Erika' and Mary' hands chained to their collar, but with a good slack, they are
only slightly inconvenient.
I instead completely free Christine hands, leaving in place her irremovable
wrist cuffs, of course. Moreover her feet chain is rather long, she's allowed to
shuffle all over the bathroom.
<Christine, as the slave maid you are, you have to take care of my
slaves>, enjoying my guests' grimaces I casually slip out their anal-plugs
and I re-insert in each asshole a new butt-plug with a hose linked to. They
didn't dare to resist to the new invasion.
<As soon as I will decide you are filled enough...> One by one I release
the three enema faucets, keeping one hand on each chest, to appreciate their
gasps <... you have to take care of their needs with those buckets, that you
may then empty in one of the WC and make proper cleanings. There is all the
necessary> Christine is listening to me submissively, since she already
guessed her role. <You will be the last one. Then you have to carefully wash
all over your mates using the douche pipe and those soaps and shampoos. Wash
yourself for last one>.
<You are at their orders, if they want to have some sexual fulfilments, you
have to immediately obey them, but you are allowed to use only your fingers and
mouth... have you all understood?> They are all three staring at me
astonished, but for different reasons! <When I address to my slaves I expect
a prompt and respectful answer!> "... Yes, Master".
<And in the meanwhile we'll do a funny game: the first one she will say about
to be filled enough, she will be the last of whom I will stop the enema
flow!>
At the litre goal she's obviously Erika that starts begging <Ohh what a pity,
only one litre and you are already desperate... Don't worry, Erika, only another
half or a very little more, you won't explode, be sure!>
I leave them alone after having close the faucets and instructed Christine that
she had to unplug Erika for last one, and herself for second one.
I continue following the develops by a camera. My trick hits the mark. Unable to
endure her bowel distress, Erika continues summoning Christine to unplug her
before my assignments, even cursing at the poor maid slave, completely
forgetting their previous friendship of less than a week before.
Mary, instead, being the first one, she's selfishly taking no care about her
friends debate.
"Unplug me, idiot! I'm about to explode! I'm a whole cramp, I can't resist.
Bitch!" "Please Erika, I can't! if he catches me we would both pay hard. Have a
little patience, I will be quick..." "You'll pay, you'll pay so hard!".
And in fact, as soon as the showering begins "You have to obey me now, don't
you?" "Y... yes, but..." "Shut up and use that mouth in a most proper manner,
like yesterday evening would be perfect... And work well, or I'll tell him" "Why
are you..." "Because you had almost killed me before, now you have to pay for
it!".
She widens her legs as well as her hobbling chain are permitting it, to allow
Christine to take place between them, humbling knelt, humbling satisfying her ex
friend.
How quickly is vanished her innocent young girl look... I knew, I knew!
And now is Mary egoism time! Jealous of Erika's moans she actually intervenes
"Me too, me too, Christine, come here, quick!".
She needs to crawl from one to the other slut, uselessly endeavouring to fade
their unbelievable appetite. Insensitive to their maid streaming tears and
distress.
After at least 3 orgasms each one, I have to interrupt them by stepping into the
bathroom. <Wow! You took me literally, don't you? It's ok, but... Christine,
farter than their pussies, have you washed you all the three properly?> She
humbling lower her head <Hence?> "N... no, Master" Nothing more, no
excuses, not an attempt! Without a word I then grab my multi tailed whip and I
start to roughly hit her, but she doesn't escape, she slowly collapses on the
floor, weeping and howling defeated... Collect my dear, collect!
<Now stand up and perform your duties, slave!>.
Later, showered, perfumed, and exciting wrapped anew by the chest leather
harness, I lead them in the beloved dungeon. Erika and Mary would have resisted,
but I previously properly restrained her arms behind their back, with elbows and
forearms strapped together. Their chests are proudly constricted out, exposing
their tits to their unavoidable fate. Their joined hands stay over their butt. I
joined a thin leather thong leash to them, which uncomfortably passes between
their thighs and then rises up since it surpass through the D-ring to the front
of their harness' waist belt. At every tug I give to their lashes, the tongue
digs their crotch cleft and rubs unpleasantly their clitoris. To ease the
distress they manage to follow me as better as possible, but they are unable to
avoid the many tugs I give them only for my amusement.
Instead, as usual, Christine behave is completely different. She follows me
resigned, I've even let her hands cuffed in front of her, and her leash is
dangling freely from her collar. Her abundant tits are enough exposed from the
simple harness wore. While I was restraining her in so slight way I casually
whispered in her ear a wicked menace <When I will decide to tie your elbows
together, your tits will become the unique attractive of my mansion>, but
instead to scare her, I disbelieving succeeded only in flattering her: after
stared puzzled at me a couple of second she lowered her eyes and bowed her head
to hide an hint of smile and a slight blush!
<Kneel, you two, and wait there! Christine, lay on your preferred chair and
lift your hand over your head> Now I succeeded on scaring her, but she
however obeys me... trembling and sobbing she climbs over the terrible device
and one by one she sets her shaped silky legs into the stirrups. But her fear,
despite is so amusing, is indeed motiveless, and Christine becomes aware of that
just few minutes later, when I simply start carefully healing her many fresh
piercings. <Step out slave, for the moment you avoid some interesting games,
but don't delude you, there is plenty of time to play them>. I asset a good
spank on her lustful ass as soon as is in target, but it seems doesn't having
disturbed her too much.
<Keep those bowls, Christine! And bring them on the floor in front of your
mates. Dispose them in a kind of triangle, one bowl of coffee and one of food at
each vertex>. <Dear slaves if you are hungry, this is one occasion to eat
and to drink, I suggest you to not waste it> <Ohpss, I'm almost
forgetting! Christine, come here, I've at least to switch your hand behind your
back. But don't worry it will be only to allow you to enjoy the breakfast,
afterwards I will cuff them anew in front of you, so you could perform your maid
slave duties>.
Each one knelt in front of her two bowls, they all staring at me waiting
doubtful <What's happen slaves? You don't have all the day to have your
breakfast, in 10 minutes I will order to Christine to clear>.
Three restrained pussy cat heating their milk, this is the next morning show.
Two of them weeping in humiliation, one more calm, almost at home.
After the knotty breakfast I allow them one hour of meditation, then is time to
prepare the bitches for their fair torment day.
I set Erika standing beside Mary to the same line. I don't want to gag them
because they have just eaten, and I'm afraid they may vomit. I tie their ankles
fairly widened at the floor eyebolts, and I drew a ceiling chain taut to their
harness that it forces her upright. The chains pass through their rear collar
D-Ring, so they can't bent, but they are even prevented to choke.
<Unfortunately I can't whip your chest and tits, or pussy, Christine, because
your fresh piercings... I'm sorry, I know you would liked it. But your back and
butt and legs may have my whip attention, don't you?> I mockingly anticipate
her possible objection <Oh, yes, I remember those two rings between your
buttocks, but I will whip you transversally, don't worry> "Ohohh, Masteeer,
Maasteeeer.... Maaasteeer" <Stop there, Christine, or it would be worst>
she restarts dropping silent tears. I tie her bent over the padded horse like
yesterday, folded in two, with harms and feet spread, chained to the horse feet.
The left hand in the nearest of the left foot and the right one in front of the
right foot.
<Do you remember, Christine? Like yesterday! No surprises, only the time will
be different. Today it will be longer, we are all rested, we'll go through whole
the morning. The only relief for each of you three will be the time in which I
will whip your other two mates>
At this point Erika realises that I planned to whip her too, and she starts to
scream in fear "Nhooo, nhooo, you told me, you promised meeee, nhooo, I've been
good... Nnhooo pleeease nhoo, I don't want I don't want, nhooo" and she releases
her bladder again.
<Nothing to do> I answer her cradling her belly with one hand and stroking
her buttocks with the whip handle and tails <I promised you nothing for
today, you avoided the whip only for yesterday, today you'll enjoy its kiss all
over your guilty fresh body> "Nhooooohooo" <But!... But if you want you
may decide who has to be the first one to get the whip... If you do not decide
you will be the first, otherwise you will be the last one... Hence?>
"Christine! Start from Christine, Master" Not a hint of hesitation, again, she's
truly a bitch! <Ok, the maid Christine will be the first and then Mary...
Then you!>.
I approach Christine limp body, and it seems that she already awaited this
decision, but she surely didn't await my reassuring caress over her bent back.
Christine is situated at her mates' back, and they can't view us. I continue to
gently massage whole her body till I feel her to inhale deeply and then relax
over the beam, as to give me the ok... and it is. I begin whiping her, and more
than I lash her, and more than I feel the need to hit her more, but is not a
matter of rage or eager sadism, is something deeper, it is a need of possession,
I own her more and more at every blow. I own her body, her desperate voice, her
sufferance, her fate... I feel strange, I feel good.
I go on for never-ending minutes, among Christine screams and pleas, but nothing
to do, the minutes become 10, then 15... how many strokes she took? No one know
it. I'm using a non harming whip, but if I continue straight, the damage would
be unavoidable. Then almost at the end of her strength, Christine says something
magic "Come here, Master. Come in front of me. Come to me, my Master!" I obey
her! And it is a good choice, since she manages to take my rock hard cock from
my boxers with her mouth. I give her a little help, and in a second she's
eagerly sucking at me, so submissively involved that I may only enjoy her mouth
with my tool and her aching body with my hands flowing all over her.
I obviously reach also her pussy, almost continuously indeed, and I amazingly
notice that however at first there was nothing especial, going along massaging
her all over and invading her eager mouth, she's becoming wet and wet, insomuch
that I'm sure she would have her first complete orgasm of her life if only I
would stimulate her enough, but I've different plans, then I manage to avoid it.
But I can't exempt me from mocking her, whispering her <You are wet, no,
better, you are dripping... Tell me the truth, Christine, have you ever been so
excited? Tell it me ... tell it me, and tell me the truth or I will be terrible,
I swear!> She can't talk, of course, but she clearly shakes her head and she
emits a mew of shame and despair around my dick. <I knew, Christine, I knew.
Now taste your absolute owner, Christine, taste me, because you are born to be
mine, and you are understanding it... I knew it... You know it> and I explode
in her warm mouth, that solicitously gulps my seed as hard as possible, giving
me an incredible whirlpool and pleasure.
I need some time to revive. I have to stay sat on the floor few minutes
caressing Christine. Then before to stand up I unchain her wrists from the horse
and I bring close the ointment jar <If you want you may stand up and use the
ointment to ease your stripes... We will continue later... it is not finished
yet, slave> "Y... yes, Master... Thank you, Master"
She's looking for me in fear while I walk toward her. She can't see me clearly,
but she feels that behind her, I'm arriving.
She's beautiful. Slender but shaped, tapered shapes, like those of a mannequin.
If only she was a little taller she would surely be an affirmed mannequin. As
full of confidence she is... as arrogant and disrespectful in every attitude...
I only hope she resists me as long as possible, because she's beautiful like
this!
Her impudent body is so defencelessly, so vulnerable. Her pointed tits are so
impossibly constricted that not even her own, she never dared to push them out
like this. And her precious pussy is naked and gaping to whatever danger is
arriving... And I'm just arrived. Right in front of her.
<I'm delighted to announce you, Mary ...> I tell her casually seizing her
left nipple <...that is time to reckon with your impertinence, and chiefly
with your preferred weapon...> "Ahhhaaaaahhh, nhoooo phlllleeeeaseee, not
theeereee, nhooohoo" I twist the sweet numb cruelly, facing her, staring her
sting grimacing beautiful face, and I'm truly delighted at her yells. <Do you
remember, when you was still a (too much) free woman, how defiant you was?> I
grasp also her second pointing out nipple "Nhhooo, nhoooo, they hurt... they
huuurt... STOOOOP" but there is nothing she can do in order to avoid my will,
she may only undergo whatever I've in store for her <Only few seconds more,
then I'll stop, I promise, now answer me, or seconds will become minutes. Do you
remember how you used your tits in public? To impress and defy all the
presents?> I have to give her a good tug to persuade her to answer me
"Ahhyyeee, nhooo... Yeeees, yees, I remember, I remember" <It would be better
that you talked more deferentially, Mary, I'm your master, don't you
remember?> Another tug "Yhheeeesss, Masteeer, yheeess" <Hence, would you
like to tell us your tit strategy?> "Yhess, I ... I noticed all those stares
on me... I liked it... I liked it so muuuchh... Then I was doing my best to
provoke all of them... as badly as possible... STOOOP, pleeeasee STOOOP...
Masteeer" <Only if you promise that next time you will be more exhaustive
about your whoreness> "Yeeees, I swear, I swear, Maaasteeer". <Good, now
your highly sensitive nipples are hard enough to appreciate my snapping
clamps>.
I produce a couple of rubber-lined steel clamps. They are not exactly spring
clamps, they snap on the victim flesh, locking them on it. There is a safety
spring indeed, but it is so strong that the pain is dreadful even when snapped
to a non sensitive spots, but in Mary's case... She has even not the breath to
scream or the faculty to wriggle. Before she was able to emits her first bad
shriek I had whole the time to snap both clamps on her tit tips.
Then, meanwhile she get accustomed to carry on such anguish, I entertain myself
by fumbling whole her lower smooth body. Her spasmodic squirming improve my
pleasure on tracking her clefts, on caressing her well parted thighs, on abusing
her holes. She needs many minutes to calm down a little in defeat. And in that
time I allured her greedy clitoris so teasingly, that it is cravingly spurted
from its vain protection. And her always ready to stimulations pussy has already
properly damped itself. "Get them off, Maaassteeer, pleeeasee... I can't bear
it, I can't, I can't" <It doesn't seems, Mary. I'm instead persuaded that you
could bear them. Yes, absolutely. In fact, for sure you are enduring them, and
still for sure you will do it still for long> "Nhooo, nhooo" <Don't
despair, Mary, the next step will certainly make you desire to return to the
present point> "Nhooo, have mercyyyy, Masteeer" <Not yet, not yet my
slave, you have only to hope that I will be in the mood later, and your
behaviour could do the difference... perhaps. But for the moment I've new
surprises in store for you, and the first one will bring you some relief, I'm
sure. Beside you already appreciated its brother>.
I kneel behind her, and I slowly insert a lubricate rubber dildo up her ass.
She barely takes care of it, since the pain in her tits, but she feels it, for
truth.
Then I drew two rather powerful elastic cords from the ceiling chain which is
keeping her firmly upright, and I hook one of them to each clamp. Her so
arrogant and guilty pointed tits are now more outward and upward than probable.
She shrieks and shakes in so desperately than uselessly attempts to ease the
tension even only a millimetre, but the cruel elastic cord doesn't allow any
relief. She would like to arch her back just a little more, but the taut ceiling
chain doesn't permit even such a (ineffectually) bliss. Still with my abusing
hands all over her startling defenceless body I explain her fate <Yes, Mary,
I brought you here also for this delightful purpose, I wanted to suitably punish
your pert tits. You and them, deserve it, and by the time and the many right
punishments, you will grant me reason, you'll see, don't doubt>.
Touching her like this is inebriant! Exposed, agonizing, wriggling. I calmly
check my property all over, but despite her helplessly and anguish I fell her
resistance. I'm amused, my game may endure. I place myself in front of her,
between her invitingly spread legs and I point my fully erect member toward her
treasure, then rubbing her entrance with one hand <I'm about to take you,
arrogant slave, because you belong to me, and I've the right to do it how and
when I like. And I want that you agreed with me, hence you have to give yourself
to me... I want that you come. If you'll come I will release the clamps from
your tits, what do you think about?> I'm still rubbing her clit and cleft
"Yeees, ok, Master. I will come, I will come... Please" <Ok? Ok it is not a
proper language for a slave, try more politely, or I will increase the tension
of the elastic cords > "Nhooo, please, nhoo, Master... I will come, I will
come, Master... for sure... " I switch on the vibrator into her ass plug <Be
warned slave. If you have a real orgasm I will unpick your breast, but if you
try to simulate it, to diddle me, you'll pay, slave. You would pay so hard that
you'll beg to return to the current situation. I suggest you to do not attempt
such foolishness, it would be absolutely better for you to stay like this
than... I warned you... Now...> and I go into her unwilling body.
After only few strokes I hear Mary to strain herself to show her 'excitement',
but the anguish and her inexperience on engaging to fulfil the partner make her
pretence absolutely ungainly.
Disappointed, I take my pleasure among her pathetic representation. Then:
<You stupid bitch, you was used to come with the most ease, and you was too
arrogant to learn to pretend a climax in order to indulge with an embarrassed
partner... You are about to learn never to cheat your owner again. I know you
are not used to respect someone other than yourself, but you have to understand
that you do not exist anymore! You live only for your Master, nothing more>
"Nhooo, no, no I'm sorry...".
I calmly unlink the elastic cords, then Mary nipple clamps. After few second of
grimaces, she addresses at me "Thank you, Master... I couldn't endure them a
second more..." and with a sympathetic tone "I'm sorry for my climax, next
time...", but she suddenly freezes, seeing me approaching her with two wicked
steel devices. They are C shaped, with pointed screw at the C extremity that run
one toward the second. <Do you like my screw clamps, Mary?> "What they are
for. Master?" <I warned you, now your agony will become intolerable, but the
truth is that there is no way for you to avoid it. And I also gag you, since
your screams would become too loud, you would bother Erika's punishment>.
Without allowing her to reply I grab her shacking head with one hand on her
hair, I push a ball gag in her mouth and I tightly buckle the leather straps.
Among her muffled begs I disinfect her aching tits and the clamps (already
sterilized in a special steam oven), then I pinch her right nipple with a spring
pliers and I apply the first screw clamp just under the base of it. I found some
difficulties on coil its screw points through her tender flesh, because Mary mad
shacking, but no avail, I put both of them in place, enjoying her muffled roars
of pain around the ball gag.
<The only grant you may have is a higher power level in your eager
asshole> I switch up the vibration setting, but she's so busy on suffer that
she seems not to appreciate it too much.
I move if front of Erika that is staring at me terrorized with gaping mouth. I
casually gently seize her well offered tits, I'm kindly mauling them, I simply
entertain myself with my properties <perhaps you haven't noticed it, but I've
not tightened Mary's clamps completely, and the screw tips are not too sharp,
this way they won't perforate the victim flesh quickly. Your dear friend has a
long torment ahead, and she will take it entirely, which moreover it is not to
the right level yet, there is still the elastic cords to put in oeuvre> Erika
terror is about to the culms, hence I return to Mary. Her attempts to talk to me
would be uselessly even if she was un-gagged. Ignoring her desperate pleads and
squirming, I grab the elastic cords and one by one I link them in the right way.
At the strain, Mary becomes frantic, I notice her eyes rolling backward. <No,
no my dear. Nothing to do...> Giving her a smelling salts phial I recall her
in the dungeon <...Your Master planned a cruel punishment for you, and you
have to savouring it, as the slave you are>.
Before leaving her to her torment I clean the blood trickles from her tits.
<Erika! You Master is only for you now! Before to begin I have a serious
question for you, be sincere, or you could pay it hard. Do you think I've to
teach you to never attempt to cheat your Master, or did you already understand
it?> She hasn't even the force to talk, she only shakes her head, miming the
word "No, no, no" with her wordless mouth.
I grab her nipple and I tweak it <You are so hard to learn Erika. A slave has
to be very exhaustive when her Master asks her something. You are a slave, you
have to be very deferent, truly respectful, and polite, subjugate and so on. Or
you will be punished. And you have to endure enough torture in your new life,
that adding more punishments is truly unadvisable. Hence?> "...I ...I " a
trickle of warm golden water escapes from her gaping cleft <Again...?>
"Nhoo, nhhooho, nhoo, pleeeeasee, nhoooo".
I'm pleased, very pleased, I'm controlling her through simply threats. I'm
always in time to start punishing her properly, but for the moment I prefer to
take advantage from this psychological power. I decide to continue playing with
my little candy pig.
<Little pig, little pig> I move my free hand on her pussy <I feel
dampness here, you are pretending to be excited? Have I to infer that you are
trying to cheat me like your mate did?> I'm continuing to abusing her nipple
and her pussy. "NHO! Nhoohoo, nhooo, Master I'm not cheating you, I..." <Shut
up Erika! You are so stupid that you are not even able to catch a joke. But I
like it, I like you like this. You are my stupid candy, and I will suckle all
your flavours> I switch one hand on the internal side of her white thigh and
I pick a bud of tender flesh <Beg me to squeeze it instead to whip your
tits> "Hooh, hooh nhohoho" <Ok, the whip then... or is it better the
clamps?> "NHHHOOO, PLEEASEE, pinch my thighs, pinch them, please, Masteeer, I
beg you... YHEAAAA..."
<Now I want that you say something interesting for me, Erika. I know that you
utilized your residual intelligence to survive in the outside world, and you
used it well. Now you have to utilize your little brain to survive in my world,
in your new world... Or you convince yourself to orient your mind on your
slavery, or I'll do for you... But it would be a bad choice for you, believe me.
Hence? Say something that induces me to let go your today torture...
Quickly!> "I... I love you, Master... Ahhhhaaaayyyy" I almost tear her thigh
and tit's flesh <Who could desire your love here? Idiot! Try again, but it is
your last chance, then I'll dig this penis gag in your kind mouth and your long
torture day will begin> "I'LL DOOO IIIT, MASTEEEER, I'll dooo iiit" <Do
what?> "Anything! Whatever you want... Nho, whatever you desire, Masteeer...
I'll doo it. I swear" <Mhm, better. Almost good> "Allow me only the time
to learn what could please you, Master, and I'll give you... I'll give you"
<First of all you have nothing, and then there is nothing you may give to me.
There are only things that you may decide to do willingly or unwillingly...>
"I'll do it, hence... willingly and immediately, Master... pleeeaaase" <Ok,
Erika. For the moment you delayed your whipping, you will take only the nipples
clamps, but they are my lighter one, they will simply seem almost unbearable>
I apply them to her rose nubs, trapping her buds at the areola junction with the
clear skin of her young firm florid tits. Erika yelps but manages to endure,
despite she keeps her eyes shut in pain <I know, I know, it's hard, but you
have no options at all. Now I want that you kneel in front of the poor Mary and
you strive to increase her torment, and in the meanwhile you have to concentrate
only on your new slave duties. Later we will try again the game of the 'good
slave' and I expect a great performance, that could persuade me that you are
started thinking as the slave you are> I freed her from the floor eyebolts
and from the ceiling chain. Weeping, she kneels between Mary's legs and she
starts licking her at once <No, no, my dear. You have only to tease her. I
don't want she climaxes, she has to crave it, without any fulfilment. I will
check your job, I'm going to give you a terrible punishment for each orgasm
she'll reach. I'm not seeing too much enthusiasm, isn't Erika?> Her
engagement achieves immediately a suitable level. Even Mary, from within the
terrible agony's fog, feels Erika's mouth action, and she starts interlacing
approbation moans to her pain wails.
While Erika's tongue hits and rapidly flows over Mary's sensitive spots, I
switch to my preferred one. I tie Christine arms behind her back likewise Erika
and Mary, with touching elbows. Her lustful big tits seem wanting to burst out
from the harness. I possessively caress them, noticing a kind of approbation in
Christine eyes. Then I lead her prone over a thin rug over which I hogtie her.
With leather straps I join her legs and then I join her ankles with her wrists.
<You are beautiful, Christine. More than you are constricted, more than you
look attractive. Now I ask you something, listen to me attentively. Do not
attempt to take your mind off your uncomfortably position... instead, think of
it insistently, you will suffer a lot more, the time will seem never to pass,
the strain in your limbs will become unbearable, the weight on your trapped tits
will become unsustainable. You will weep in despair, hoping only to be released.
Increase your anguish, Christine. Do it, Christine, do it, and when I will be in
the mood to free you from there, you could pay your release dedicating your
sufferance to your Master. Trust in me Christine, I've understood thinks about
you that you still have to know possible>.
A last caress, then I return to Mary's agonizing body, <Are you ok, Mary?
Would you like I tighten the elastics a little more?> "Nhfff, nhhhhfffffff,
flheeeffffseff".
I make her to smell more smelling salts and I chain Erika's ankle to the floor.
<Be ok my slaves, see you later... Christine, do not dare to talk to Erika!
Remain silent whole the time. And you, Erika, do not bother Christine, because
she can't answer you and moreover she has to concentrate as I suggested her. And
you too, you have to perform your duties, remember you are recorded. Work
slowly, because I forecast to stay out for long time, but work incessantly, and
think of your new life, you have until this evening to learn to behave, or...
you won't to go to sleep> Busied in Mary's pussy, she may only moan in fear.
I leave that room filled of pain and despair. I take a shower and I go out.
I return in the evening.
My guests hare all exhaust. They sweat and they have pissed all three on the
floor, but more important, Mary internal thigh sides are glistening wet up to
her knees. I guess that hog had anyway climaxed a time or two, but this isn't
important... and I think it would be still impossible with a great climaxer like
her! The main thing is that my aims are joined. Mary is agonizing in pain and
longing. Her greedy clitoris is fully extent and turgid, while whole her sex is
reddened in excitement and desire.
<Erika! It appears that you are doing a good job! You three will soon learn
to distinguish your mates by simply sucking a finger wet of their sex taste ...
And I suppose that Christine would be already able to, isn't Christine?>
"Y... Y...es, Mhas..ter. I... think you are... right, Master" <You see Erika?
It is simple right to behave, I hope you are ready now... Stop tormenting Mary
now!>.
I release Erika ankle from the floor, I allow her to drink and I indicate her to
sit in a corner without bothering me.
<Mary, Mary> I think she has fainted a time or two along the day, but with
another phial of smelling salts I catch whole her attention <now I'm doing
you a single question, and I expect a single answer... Do you will attempt to
cheat me again?> "No" she nods promptly <Will you then prefer to undergo a
possible punishment instead of lying me again?> "Yeeeeees" <Your health
depends now on this agreement we are making, be warned to never break it... Now
I'm freeing your mouth, then you have to beg me to release the elastic cords and
to substitute those screwing clamps with permanent steel rings which will mark
forever those tits as property of mine. Ok?> "Yes".
I release the gag and I hand her to drink, then I wait in front of her
"M...Master, pleeeease, Master... Release those elastic cords and substitute the
clamps with permanent rings..." her voice is hoarse for the ordeal <Do you
think to have begged or to have given instructions?> "Nhooo, Master,
please... keep the... affirm your property on my... on these tits... I'm sorry
to having upset you with them while I was still free... Please, Master, release
my t... your tits from the screw clamps... they are terrible... Please
Master..." <Better, a little better... but you still have to improve, and
besides you delayed the right answer, then my proposal isn't valid anymore: Now
if you want I release your tits instead of worsening your sufferance, you have
to beg for a complete piercing outfit, like that of Christine, and you have to
ask for it in a proper and prompt manner! Be warned. Mary, I expect a deep
deference, something persuasive... you are risking, slave!> she reacts
immediately, she already understood that I would had pierced her anyway and that
she has her last chance "Hoh, Master, I beg you, put on me all the piercings you
like, pleaaase, Master, I only crave to bring the evidences of your dominion
over me... Shackle my nipple... and my sex too, so that they may offend you
never again... I beg you Master".
I release the elastics, and she immediately gets an evident relief. Then I
prepare a tray beside her, from which I take a disinfectant that I sprinkle on
her wounds. As soon as I release one screw clamp, among Mary last screams I
insert a sterile thick needle to complete the piercing and I slip her the wide
steel ring, which, hence, it encloses whole the areola.
Then I've simple job on piercing her willingly offered tongue. Then is the time
of her fine septum.
I slip out the dildo from her asshole, and knelt between her legs I elicit few
sharp screams while I pierce all her four labias, the internal walls of her
spread buttocks, just one cm. or two far from her anus, and finally her still
reddened and sensitised clitoris.
A carefully disinfection then <Finished! As soon as they will be healed you
will show your maximum charm, now sit beside the little candy there>.
<Christine!> I exclaim knelt beside her. Her expression is incredibly
afflicted. Her beautiful face is swelled for the probation and the continuous
weeping.
I allow her to lap a little water then <You followed my instructions!?>
"Y...yes, Master. It has been hard, Master... B... but I done it o...only for
you... Master... How long ... do you will keep me sill like this... Master?"
<Another hour? Or two perhaps, or just a minute, I don't know... Your ordeal
is nothing compared with that of Mary, do you know it?> I talk her supporting
her face in my hands. "Y...yes, Master... how... how long you want... I will be
glad to bear this little sufferance for you... my Master... But...why have you
demanded it to me, Master ?" <You are already feeling why, and soon it will
be evident, and then continue>.
<Erika, my sweet candy! Run here!> I free her hands and her nipples, and I
restrain her by a simple hobbling chain of 20 cm between their ankles. <Take
those scrubber, bucket, soap and water pipe and carefully wash the floor... It
would be a Christine's job, but as you may see she prefers to lie on the
floor... Later this night you could properly punish her for this lack>. I
enjoy the glimpse of disappoint in Erika eyes to have to do such a humbling job.
I move in front of Mary, gasping sat on the floor, and I silently stood there
staring at her menacing. After few seconds, she shocks herself and she switches
in a suitable knelt position, answering to my menacing stare with a subjugate
one, then, with trembling voice "Y... Your orders, Master?"
I remain still and silent. After endless seconds she leads her head toward my
crotch and she gently takes my cock head into her trembling mouth.
It was not the best blowjob of my life, then I interrupted it <...You will
improve by the time, slave...>
<Follow me now, slave!>.
I lead her in the adjacent bathroom. I padlock her collar to a long chain and I
free her hands <Take a bath! Then perfume yourself and put on some make up,
you have to be ready if I decide to take you, but don't delude you, I haven't
decided yet if you worth enough>. Perfect, her eyes betrayal a hint of
affront.
<Have you all done sweet candy?> "Y...yes, Master... Have you any order...
Master?" <You are learning at least! Join with Mary and prepare yourself for
me. Do your best, I'll send Christine at once to serve you both... She's a lazy
girl, I give you my permission to be a little convincing if she doesn't obey
enough promptly>. I kneel beside Christine, Erika is just stepped out <My
bet is that she's already referring to Mary my instruction over you. Don't
you?> "I... I'm afraid so, Master... I'm so miserable, Master..." she's
weeping heart-touching "... I'm a slave of two slaves... What's more?"
<Christine, Christine, don't despair, I've many other things in store for
you. We are only at the beginning> I'm untying her <Let you go, Christine.
Let you go. As soon as you will discover what I already know, you will throw to
my feet in ecstatic gratitude> "I... I..."
I don't want to comfort her too much, then I change my arguments, but I'm sure
she understood enough <And so, you have no choice, Christine. You may only
hope that someone liberates you, but there is no chance at all. You will take
what I plan for you, hence better for you to indulge my whims... Now go in the
bathroom, and as soon as you enter, I want you kneel in front of your mates and
you ask them what you have to do for them> She meekly moves shuffling her
ankle chain, when I asset her a perfect soundly spank on her shaped arse to
accelerate her.
The two whores welcome Christine reverence casually. Is Mary that imparts the
first order from under the warm water cascade "Christine, I'm sorry, but I'm so
sore in my tits, I've difficulties on bent, could you lathering me?". One order
follows the first, and in half hour they discover as simpler is the slavery with
an own slave serving them in all.
The apex arrives when Mary says "I'm thinking I was going to die... Erika your
tongue has kept me alive, but now I've an incredible need to come...
Christine... And be so delicate, because I'm so sore with the piercings ..." and
Erika "Ohh, me too, Cristine, I really need it, please. C'mon, don't bring us to
order it to you...".
After the shower party I allow them to get an hour of relax under a light sun
lamp, and I hear again Erika demanding another orgasm to the poor Christine.
Mary instead is much proved, she's panting stays slumped over the rug.
<Christine! Massage gently this medical gel on Mary tits! Mary, endeavour the
little pain, it will help you>.
<Christine! Prepare the 'table' for the dinner>. Again I enjoy the sight
of three attractive arses on the air, while their bearers have their kind faces
dipped in a bowl on the floor.
<So, my sweet guests, before to go to sleep I want to show you something very
interesting>
I hobble their ankles and I tie their hands behind their backs in the most
uncomfortably way. Mary and Erika with their wrists faced and drawn high behind
their back. Christine instead with her forearm down, stuck together from wrists
to elbows, behind her back, of course. With the leashes I ready a little train
of slaves and I hood them three <Now I show you where you are, follow
me!>. With Mary in front and Christine for last, I lead them three to the
roof of my mansion.
We arrive into a very chill room where I un-hood them. Naked in their harness
they are all shivering. But they may look out of a wide glass French window the
desolate panorama.
They all three admire disbelieved the glacial lands all around. Snow, snow and
ice all over around. Then barbed-wire fences, then wall fences, then few armed
guards and dogs.
It is evident the unusual far, very far, latitude I have brought them.
Mary suddenly fells on her knees "Ho, nho... nhooh ... nhoo".
<Ho yes! Do you believe me now, Mary? NO ONE WILL COME TO SAVE YOU FROM ME!
You may only hope in my kindness, and to behave properly as the slaves you
are... and you will remain forever!>
<Let's go now, or you could get sick, and it would mean that you had to be
substitute... there are no hospitals for slaves here...>.
By Kray
A little comment?... No? What a pity! I would really appreciate it... Bye!
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