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Chapter 41
Once it was clear that Jane was no longer able to stand, Ken removed her
hood. Her pupils had expanded so widely that only a small ring of deep blue was
left. She looked drugged.
Ken had Eric hold her up while he removed the dragon from her clit. She
yelped, almost cumming again as the jaws were opened. Her clit, which normally
barely protruded from under her sheath when she was aroused, was sticking out
over a half inch. It was deep red, swollen and looked very sore. The jaws had
not pierced her skin, but there were some scratches on the organ. Once the
dragon was off her clit, Gary pulled away the plates and Jane gingerly stretched
out her calves for the first time in hours. They were cramped, but nothing she
couldn't deal with, especially as high as she was flying on the whole
experience.
She gasped as each dragon came off her nipples. The teeth on them were
sharp enough to cut and there were several punctures on each nipple that started
oozing blood. Ken vigorously rubbed each nipple between his fingers, then had
her lick her own blood off them. She groaned and wished he'd rub her clit --
just a little so she could cum.
Jane was rapidly returning to normal and was surprised to find that,
rather than draining her, the experience had energized her. Sure, her muscles
were tired, but as long as she didn't have to stand on tiptoes, she'd be okay.
He felt her revise that opinion as they lowered her hands. Her shoulders and
back throbbed from the strain they'd been under. Still, Ken made her crawl to
the cage she'd spent the morning in, and she once again found herself locked
inside -- this time with her arms behind her.
"Rest up, love. After we eat, you'll find yourself in a whole new
position."
Jane just nodded and tried to get comfortable, resigning herself to the
fact that her orgasm just wasn't going to happen. Ken felt her energy slowly
returning, and with it, her desires rose. She drank in the cramping of her
muscles, the throbbing of the numerous welts on her body, and the burning in her
clit and nipples. It was hot, and her sweat stung the small cuts in her skin.
Anyone else would have been very unhappy. Jane was wishing for a helping hand
and permission to cum.
Everyone else went downstairs for some of the food that Sally had
prepared. Ken fed Jane two bottles of water, letting her drink her fill.
"I take it you're enjoying this," smiled Ken.
"You know I am, Master," she replied, her voice still husky with lust.
"I'm glad," he smiled. "The rest of the afternoon is likely to be
pretty harsh, as well."
She smiled, shyly, oddly enough, and nodded. "Thank you, Master. I
love you."
"And I love you, my Priestess," he replied. Then he left her to join
everyone else.
He'd been downstairs for about a half hour when Sandy walked up to him.
"Wow," she said. "That was insanely intense this morning."
"Yup," said Ken. "She says she can't wait to see what I have in store
for her this afternoon."
Sandy was very aroused. She'd had sex with Eric, Sally and Arianwen
this morning, but was feeling restless. Currently, Ari was kneeling at her
feet, a leash attached to a chain that ran between her nipple rings. Ken sensed
that Sandy wanted to ask something, but was afraid. When he read what it was,
he smiled to himself.
"I could never got off on something like that," she offered in a tone
that indicated there was something that she would get off on. Ken played along.
"Oh? Is there something that *would* ... get your attention, so to
speak?"
He'd never seen Sandy shy, aside from their first time together when
she'd been unsure of them. She was acting shy now.
"Go ahead, Sandy," urged Arianwen.
"I'd," she swallowed, "I'd like to try being tied up," she said.
Ken smiled, "I'm sure we can arrange that for you."
"Not what you did to Jane, or how you tie up Arianwen or Annette or even
Genie. I don't think I'd like that," she said quickly. Ken saw what she was
thinking and answered it.
"Sandy, everyone has a comfort zone -- doms and subs. We all work out
what that is and stay within it, perhaps occasionally pushing around the edges
to see if anything's changed. Before today, I'd never done anything as intense
as the scene with Jane, but now that I know how much she enjoyed it, I got off
on it too." He paused, then continued, "I wonder what you call someone who gets
off on causing pain to someone who gets off on it?"
"A sadist?" offered Sandy.
"No," replied Ken firmly. "A sadist gets off on causing pain, even if
the person they're hurting isn't enjoying it."
"Oh," she said.
"C'mon, Sandy," chided Ari, "don't get sidetracked. Tell him the rest."
This time Sandy did blush, a deep red that showed through her tan.
"Hey," said Ari, "If you can't say what you want, you might never get
it. No one here's gonna make fun of what you want."
"It isn't that I just want to be tied up," Sandy said, her head down.
"I want to be, um, fucked, um, hard at the same time."
"Sandy," said Ari with some exasperation in her voice.
"And, I want.... if it's okay and everything, I'd like it if you could
have..." the rest was too quiet to hear, although Ken knew what it was.
"Arg!" said Arianwen, finally losing patience. "She wants you to put a
ring gag in her mouth and have me pee in it."
The thought, Ken saw, really turned on Sandy, who could think of no
reason why it should. Just thinking about several hard cocks fucking her, one
after another, while she struggled against the ropes, made her knees weak. And
if there was some way that they could actually force her to swallow Ari's pee,
she was sure she'd shoot into orbit. Thing was, she wasn't sure she could make
herself do it -- the pee part, that is.
Ken knew of a way, though, and decided to use it.
"Sandy, as fantasies go, I think it's a fine one. And I know we can
help you out. When we go back upstairs, just say the word. "
Sandy was looking daggers at Arianwen, who, in turn, was giving her a
'What did I say?' look.
"I'm going to remember that, Ari," said Sandy.
"Yes, Mistress," came Ari's submissive response. It might have had a
better effect if she hadn't been grinning when she said it.
Sandy looked at Ken and said, "Just her, okay? And no whips or
anything, right?"
"Fine," returned Ken.
"Um, maybe someone's hand on my butt -- but not too hard."
"You know the safe words, right?" he asked.
She nodded. She knew them because Ken repeated them at the beginning of
every party. She just hadn't expected to use them herself. Sandy led Ari away,
pulling rather harshly on the leash. The hard tugs to her rings caused Ari to
moan with pleasure.
A half hour later, Jane, after having been removed from the cage and fed
more water, found herself tied in a new position.
Gary and Ken used some of the rougher hemp rope to tightly bind her
upper body and waist. Additional ropes were wrapped around her breasts, causing
them to bulge and begin to turn a dark red. Gary marveled that she could take
all this and still be not only conscious, but wildly aroused and asking for
more.
Next, they suspended her hanging sideways, with her left leg attached to
the overhead beam and her right leg to a ring in the floor. The ropes were
tightened until her legs were in a split, which gave complete access to her
cunt. More rope attached from her head harness, through those on her torso, to
the upper beam and helped keep her head in place.
Ken and Gary admired the sight before them. With her legs split so
wide, her prominent clit, and the pink inner labia, were completely unprotected.
Her breasts, which had no sag anyway, were standing out from her body from the
tight ropes. There were red streaks on her skin from where she'd bled earlier,
but Gary saw she wasn't bleeding anymore. He frowned, noting that the cuts had
mostly already closed. Ken took a short flogger and hung it from Jane's left
ankle, where it would be in easy reach for anyone who wanted to use it.
"Well," said Ken, "she's open for business. Price is ten strokes from
the flogger."
Everyone but Bill and Genie was in the dungeon now, and they all looked
at him.
"Don't worry," he said. "Jane's more than willing to accept the ten
strokes as the price of having one or more of her holes filled. Aren't you?"
She nodded, as best as she could. She was wearing the bit gag again.
Thick lubricant was sliding down her right leg, having oozed out of her excited
pussy.
Ellen stepped up first, with Kim in tow.
"Tsk, tsk," she said looking at Jane's slimy cunt. "Kim, dear, do
something about that before I fuck her, will you?"
Ken interrupted before Kim could start and said, "Ellen, you realize
that you'll have to pay twenty for that since it's ten for each person."
"Oh," said Ellen, as if she'd just thought of that. "Well, I'm sure
Jane won't mind, will you, slave?"
"No, Mistress," came Jane's garbled reply.
"Especially since I'll be using this same flogger on Kim's ass while
she's preparing the hole I'll be fucking."
Kim gave Ellen a startled look. Her own ass had welts and a number of
bruises, but she made no complaint.
While Kim licked and sucked the excess fluids from Jane's sex -- not all
together successfully, since Jane was producing more at a prodigious rate -- her
back and ass were whipped with the flogger. It had pretty wide blades, so it
didn't welt her, but it really reddened her skin, and she was sweating from the
heat it raised on her body by the time Ellen decided she was finished with her
task. Jane wasn't very 'clean', but no one was complaining. Ellen then
dutifully flogged Jane's open pussy with the flogger ten times. Once again, Ken
stepped in after she reached ten.
"Ellen," he said, "your payment was a little light. Try it like this."
So saying, he added ten more hard strokes, mostly focusing on Jane's
pussy and mons. Jane jerked and moaned with each one.
"There," he pronounced, "Much better."
Ellen grinned, then slid the thick strap-on she was wearing into Jane's
drooling cunt and began fucking her hard. Jane responded as expected: she came.
She came again as Ellen made another 'payment'.
Bill and Genie came up about the time that Sandy had finished being tied
to one of the bondage tables. She was looking a little nervous, but the stream
of pussy juice she was producing showed her excitement. Ken whispered something
in Arianwen's ear, and the girl grinned and ran off. While she was gone, Ken
slid the ring gag into the blonde's mouth and explained what was going on to
everyone.
"Sandy," he said, "wants to give bondage a try. She thought it might be
a little boring though, so she was hoping that any person with a hard cock would
help her out. Fuck her as hard as you want, but listen carefully for the safe
words and remember she's a novice."
By this time, Arianwen had returned. She had a bunch of clothes neatly
folded and placed in a big pan from the kitchen. Sandy's head was positioned on
a narrow board which was designed for use with head and throat straps. Her head
wasn't strapped down, though. Ken showed her the shallow glass pan with her
clothes in it.
"These look like all you brought with you," he said. There wasn't much.
A single change of underwear, two t-shirts and a pair of shorts. Plus her
biking clothes. Sandy nodded, looking confused. "Good," he continued.
"Because I'm going to put this pan down here under your head until we let you
up." Sandy still looked confused. Ken played with one of her nipples and ran
fingers over her damp skin.
"When Ari has to pee, I'd try to swallow fast. Otherwise, your clothes
are going to need a washer," he whispered. Sandy's eyes widened with
understanding. "If you miss any, I plan on keeping your clothes until you have
to leave, and I'm gonna guess you won't want to wear them."
Sandy groaned, her stomach boiling with lust. Ken had found a way to
complete her fantasy while still making it her choice. If she didn't swallow,
her clothes would be covered with urine and, while she rarely wore any clothing
while she was at the mansion, she needed to run a ride tomorrow and wouldn't
have time to go home to change.
She felt a soft tongue begin to rim her. Looking down, she could just
barely see that it was Genie. She was using a finger to lightly rub the
helpless girl's clit. Ari then started to lick Sandy's breasts. Ari knew what
Sandy liked and was whispering dirty things to her while she played with the
bound woman.
"Yum, you taste good, Sandy," she said, then sucked a nipple in her
mouth. Ari's soft tongue moved over Sandy's bicep as one, then two, of Genie's
fingers entered Sandy's cunt. Genie's tongue had forced its way past her tight
sphincter and was fucking in and out.
"Goddess, I love how you taste," whispered Ari, knowing by Sandy's
emotional responses exactly what to say and where to lick or suck. Arianwen
continued to bathe Sandy's upper body with kisses and licks, ensuring she
thoroughly got the sensitive area under each arm. Sandy was going nuts and
humping into the fingers rubbing her clit when Bill entered her. At first he
just slid in and out, but Sandy started asking for it harder. He increased his
pace.
"Uh, 'arder. 'Arder!" she begged, until he was slamming into her. Ari
was twisting her nipples and running her tongue over Sandy's lips. Genie had
wormed a finger into her asshole and was fucking a counterpoint to Bill's
thrusts.
"Mmmm," said Ari. "Soon … maybe while Master Ken is fucking you, I'm
going to straddle your face and make you eat me. I've been really wet for
hours, and I can' t wait to feel your tongue."
Sandy was rapidly approaching a powerful climax. She hit her peak when
Ari whispered, "Then, I'm going to piss in your mouth. You'll have to swallow
all of it, too -- unless you want it all over your clothes. I've saved up a
whole lot, just so you know."
Bam! Sandy came in an explosive grunt, her cunt clenching on Bill's
cock and causing him to cum as well.
Ken watched the erotic play and was satisfied. He wondered if Bill had
noticed that he was able to come three or four times a day with very little
recovery time. And even when he couldn't cum, Ken knew Bill would be able to
get hard long enough to please Genie. Genie's sexual stamina had increased too.
From conversations with Lea, Ken knew that people who worshipped Her
would get certain benefits. People who regularly had sex with Her Circle would
also get certain benefits, and sexual stamina was one of them. Gary was also
discovering this, but unlike Bill, he wondered why it was happening -- but only
while he wasn't at the mansion.
Oddities in sexual behavior at the mansion tended to be overlooked, Ken
had noticed, even though they'd be remembered and thought about while not in
Lea's domain. Ken wondered why she didn't block Gary's inquires about Ari and
Jane's extraordinary healing abilities. Then he shrugged. Watching Sandy get
pounded by Eric, who like the rest of the Circle knew exactly what she wanted,
was more interesting than pondering the labyrinthine workings of his Goddess.
Kim went to work after Eric was finished and even ended up sharing the
cum she sucked out of Sandy's pussy with Sandy by dribbling it through the hole
of the ring gag. Ellen, meanwhile, took her place between Sandy's legs and
fucked her through another orgasm.
Ken walked over to Jane. His slave was once again zoning out. Annette
had removed her bit gag and had hooked one foot around a rope suspending Jane.
Jane, if she shifted her head, was just able to suck the woman's pussy. Even
though it was very uncomfortable for her, especially with Gary tanning her ass
and pussy with the flogger, she did her best to make Annette cum. Her best was
apparently quite good, since Annette was in the throes of multiple orgasms.
Jane came, too.
"She has got to be the most amazing slave I've ever seen in my life,"
said Gary after he stepped away.
"She is that," said Ken fondly, while watching Annette kiss away the cum
she'd left on Jane's face. "I think it's time to take her down, though." Then,
in a louder voice he said, "Well slave? Have you had enough? Shall I take you
down now?"
"No, Master."
Ken blinked at the firm tone in her voice.
"Please," she said in a softer voice. "A little longer, Sir?"
Ken saw that she was unwilling to let go of this moment. She'd waited
for what seemed all her life to experience play at this level.
Ken knelt at her head, smiling, "OK. But I have plans for you later, so
not too much longer."
Ken began to wonder if even he grasped the full extent of Jane's
desires, and her apparent ability to experience them without real injury.
Scanning the area, he saw that Bill had tied Genie to an open-bottom
chair and had positioned a vibrator on one of the stands so that, if she
strained enough, it just brushed her clit. He'd also used one of the thicker
butt plugs in her ass and was experimentally using a flicker whip on her
breasts. Genie was apparently enjoying herself. A lot.
Turning his attention to Sandy, he could see that she was tiring and
getting sore, but still enjoying herself. Gary was taking out the erection he'd
developed while whipping Jane, and Sandy was loving the pounding she was
getting. Ari was underneath them and, when Ken bent down, he could see her
tongue fucking Sandy's ass. Annette was between Ari's legs, fingering the teen
and licking her clit. Lea, thought Ken, must be really enjoying herself.
Gary's body tightened and he came. Sandy didn't, but she was fairly
close and groaned with disappointment until Ari's mouth closed on her cunt. Ari
made her cum, but Ken saw that she did it in a way that made it somewhat
unsatisfying and in seconds had driven Sandy's excitement right back up. She
stood, walked to Sandy's head and gripped her hair, then slowly drooled Gary's
load into Sandy's mouth. Sandy just moaned and swallowed.
Ken let her rest for a while. He knew that it wouldn't be long before
she'd want to be released.
Finally, he stepped between her legs and slid his cock into her soaked
cunt. She was quite a bit looser than she usually was; no surprise, considering
the number of times she'd been fucked. Still, he was very wide and stretched
her a bit. Since she was getting raw, he used some of the copious energy he'd
stored to heal her tissues. Not too much, since he discovered that she was
getting off on the feeling of having been fucked so many times. She liked a
little soreness. He and Arianwen worked her as a well-oiled team. Ari had
Sandy licking her cunt, while Ken drilled Sandy with hard strokes. She came,
but he didn't stop and began pushing her up to another peak. Ari was talking to
her, asking her if she liked the taste of her hot, juicy cunt. Then she started
teasing Sandy.
"It's almost time," Ari said. "I don't know if I can hold it too much
longer." Sandy groaned, knowing exactly what 'it' was.
"Goddess, I'm so full. Are you going to swallow it all for me?" she
asked.
Sandy grunted something that sounded affirmative. Ken and Ari knew it
was from the surge of lust they felt.
"Here it comes, lover," said Ari, lifting her pussy just off Sandy's
mouth. "I hope you're ready, because there's a lot of it."
Sandy came as the first stream of Ari's urine flowed into her mouth.
She came the entire time, multiple orgasms rolling through her, leaving her just
enough awareness to continue to swallow the hot fluid spraying into her mouth.
Her final peak arrived when Ari had finished and quickly pulled the ring gag
from her mouth.
Ken heard the teen tell Sandy to stop swallowing. Sandy wasn't really
thinking so well, but did as she was told. Once the ring gag was out, Ari put
her mouth on Sandy's, and they shared the last of Ari's fluids. Ken tensed and
came, causing Sandy to have her last orgasm. She screamed into Ari's mouth;
fortunately they'd swallowed the last of Ari's piss, or Sandy would have choked.
They released the exhausted woman and put a blanket around her. Ken
picked her up and carried her to a comfortable sofa, where they fed her water
and stroked her. She actually fell asleep for a short time.
It was later than he'd thought when Ken looked at the clock. He sensed
that Sally was in the kitchen downstairs, and guessed that she was starting to
make some food. That was a good thing. He left Sandy with Ari and Annette,
who'd just wandered over, and went to Jane.
Apparently Eric had fucked her again, as had Ellen. Her ass and inner
thighs were deep red from the flogger. Her pussy swollen and flaming red.
Right now, even touching it made her jump with pain. But she absolutely loved
it. Loved how, after all this time, the ropes had rubbed her skin raw, her tits
were swollen and almost blue from being tied so long. Most of all, she loved
how even the throb of blood pulsing through her sex, and especially her clit,
created flames of agony that streaked through her sex. She was on an almost
constant orgasmic high.
When they let her down, Jane was put into a slightly different
cage this time. This one was even smaller than the other one, but there was a
cutout for her head. They carried it downstairs. Once out by the pool, they
set her down. It was still quite warm outside, and several people were in the
pool.
"Master," she said. "Please, I need to pee."
This cage was small enough for him to move himself, so he picked it up
(he was surprised at how light it was) and moved her near the shower.
"So pee," he said.
Jane had to stifle a scream as the acidic urine sprayed over her raw
skin. There were cuts on her inner thighs, mons and ass, even some on her
labia, and the piss sprayed everywhere. Apparently, she'd had to go for a
while. He left her there, but didn't wash her off. She couldn't get an
infection, so all that happened was the continual sting of the liquid on her
skin. He'd never felt so much contentment from her and shook his head amazed.
Dinner was excellent, and everyone was very hungry. Jane wasn't
released from her cage, but Ken ensured she had enough to eat and drink. Sally
helpfully offered her pussy at her husband's suggestion, and Jane happily at
that as well.
Everyone, extra energy or no, was just too tired to do much after
dinner. The Circle could have kept going, but were feeling pretty mellow
themselves. Ken, however, had plans for Jane, who was carried upstairs and
released from her cage. That didn't last long, though, and she was tied to
something that resembled a gynecological chair. Straps went around her body
above and below her breasts, around her thighs and feet, and her arms were
cuffed over her head. The steel arms that her legs were attached to were
adjusted to spread her very wide. Gary wheeled over a small table with a bunch
of things on it that Jane couldn't see. She wasn't afraid, but wanted to know
what her Master had planned for her.
Ken picked up a very small tube from the cart, placed it over Jane's
still distended clit, then squeezed the hand pump connected to the other end.
She jumped and moaned loudly as the sensitive organ was pulled sharply into the
inside. She tried squirming as the burning pain built, but couldn't move very
far. Ken removed the pump, leaving close to an inch of her clitoris sucked into
the tube. Ken knew it burned like hell, but wasn't actually enough pain to make
her orgasm. It wouldn't have taken much more; perhaps a crop on her bruised and
welted breasts, or on her ass -- which was in much worse condition. But nope,
she was left like that for close to ten minutes, her ardor rising with every
minute. The rest of the Circle arrived and stood around, talking about the
events of the day. Eventually, everyone was up there and gathered around.
Ken released the tube, and Jane cried out, just a hair's breadth from
orgasm. Nothing was done to help her over the edge. Gary pealed back her clit
hood so that the distended organ was completely exposed, and Ken applied the
piercing forceps.
Jane still didn't know what was going to happen. She figured that she
had been placed in the chair to service whoever wanted to use her. When the
forceps closed around her clit, she thought that he had only applied a clamp to
her. But her eyes widened when she saw the needle in his hand.
"Ready?" he asked.
Her panting increased as she realized that her Master was going to
pierce her clit. She nodded, her posture anticipating the searing pain that
she'd soon experience.
Ken sat, took a deep breath, and slowly pushed the sharp needle through
his slave's most sensitive organ. She shrieked loudly as the most powerful
orgasm she'd ever experienced slammed into her body. Liquid fire poured through
her abused sex, and her lower muscles clenched, squirting a short stream of cum
onto Ken's chest.
Ken left the needle where it was and took out the ring that Lea had
given him. It was made of a white metal that looked like platinum, and had the
same designs as the ring on her finger had, but they were inlaid in green and
red. It was amazing workmanship, and as soon as he showed it to her, she
smiled, knowing where it came from.
Gary wanted to see it, and Ken handed it to him. He was amazed by the
workmanship, but even more amazed by its weight. It felt heavier than a piece
of lead -- which it clearly was not. Ken slid the ring onto the piercing
needle, then slowly pulled Jane's new jewelry into position. Her orgasm was
almost as strong as the last one, and she lay panting, finally almost exhausted.
Still, her ordeal was not over.
"I guess it's time to give you a little rest, my love," said Ken after
giving her some water.
"I will serve you however you wish, Master," said Jane. She was,
finally, tiring.
Eric walked over and laid a heavy peace of leather out on the floor, and
soon Jane found herself securely strapped inside a mummy bag. First, Ken
inserted a wide metal probe deep in her pussy. It was held there with a split
strap that avoided her new ring. Next, wires were attached to the plug, her
ring and two to each bar in her nipples.
"I don't know how restful you'll find this," he said grinning, "but
have fun."
Each strap, and her gag, were tightened one more time, then the bag was
zipped up and carried to their bedroom. Bill had already moved the modified
Tens unit and the laptop in there. They swiftly attached the wires, then
started the program that he had created with Bill's help. This had always been
a fantasy of his, but he'd never had the equipment or expertise to carry it off.
Now, with Bill's help, he had both.
The bag jerked as the first bits of current flowed through Jane. Pure
lust radiated out of it, and Ken smiled as he and Eric headed downstairs.
End Chapter 41
