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Tania’s body swung as the vehicle took the bend into the highway. She’s trying real hard to find the most comfortable posture in this bondage but to no avail. Her thighs ached badly from supporting her whole body, she tried resting her bum down to ease the support from her knees but that caused the cuffs to dig into her wrists.
Besides finding her equilibrium, Tania was also worried about those cars tailing behind her. Although the sky was dark and her window has a sunshade plastered on, these drivers could still enjoy a vague view of her! Tania tried to remain as still possible to avoid attracting any drivers’ attention, hoping that this would help. However at one point of the journey, she noticed this particular car tailgated her closely and it’s headlight on high beam shining at her, she could see the group of guys and girls inside the car gesturing at her and laughing away. One girl even took out a camera and start shooting away.
“This is so embarrassing!” Tears rolled off her eyes as Tania prayed for the car to go away soon but they followed for a good distance before driving on as her car exited the highway.
Tania had no idea where she was, the road was pretty quiet with industrial buildings lining on both sides. The journey went on for a while before turning into a small lane which Tania managed to catch the road sign. “Tagore Lane”. She was completely clueless on this place, seeing only flatted factories as the car drove on deeper with more turns and bends before finally turning into a gate and pulled to stop. Mistress Fiona opened the back door to find only a car-sick Tania.
“Look at you. You looked like you just been on a roller-coaster, am I such a horrible driver, huh?!” Mistress Fiona barked at her while reaching for the keys on her neck to release the cuffs. Both her legs were numb from the prolong kneeling and had to be carried out from the car by Mistress Fiona, she was carried into the building and put on a office armchair as Mistress Fiona massaged softly on her swollen kneecaps. However the slightest touch on her numbed skin now only likened to thousands of pins and needles poking. Mistress Fiona continued rubbing despite Tania’s protests while Tania could only sat on the chair paralysed, accepting the torture.
It took more than 10 minutes before Tania regained the usage of her limbs and only then did she have a good look at the surrounding. This 3-strorey factory looked vacant, or at least the ground level where she was. There were not a single soul or car in sight to suggest the 30 over men claimed by Mistress Fiona.
“Are you ready to walk now?” Mistress Fiona’s voice interrupted Tania’s trail of thoughts, she nodded obediently to Mistress Fiona.
“Good. But I need you to freshen up. The toilet is behind you, do whatever business you need to and tidy yourself up.”
Tania got off the chair and walked to the toilet promptly like a timid pre-school kid. The cement floor was wet, littered with tissue crumps and reek with urine, Tania looked around for slippers but found none. She has no choice but to walk over puddles of dubious water with her bare feet, to the cubicle on the other end. Not wanting to spend another miserable second in this foul toilet, she very much wanted to rush through her business but with a vibrator stuffed in her vagina plus a chastity belt over it, peeing is not that easy anymore. She took a long while before emptying her bladder and not without creating a mess, her urine splattered all over her legs. Tania just had to make do with spraying water off an algae coating hose through whatever gap she could find between the belt and her, cursing herself for locking the belt to the tightest.
It took her more than 20 minutes to emerge from that foul loo, back to the impatient Mistress Fiona.
“Bitch, you got to learn to move faster! I don’t have the whole fucking day for you!”
“I am sorry, Mistress but I am not used to pee with the vibr…”
“Cut the crap! Don’t make your problem my problem. Now follow me.” Mistress Fiona interrupted Tania’s appeal and walk towards the back of the building. Tania quickly followed behind.
The end was an open wall to a backyard, overlooking a dense forest. Once outside, Mistress Fiona turned to the makeshift wooden stairs attached to the exterior wall of the building, this fleet of stairs just have wooden planks nailed to the wall, each plank is only wide enough for one person and had no railing attached for grip. Any miss-stepping would be disastrous but Mistress Fiona took the steps confidently and without even looking down, Tania followed cautiously.
The stairs led up to a closed door at level 3 where Mistress Fiona stood on the last plank of wood and turned around to Tania, whom was standing behind cautiously, peeking down with immerse fear of the unprotected height. The rain has stopped by now.
“Lass, this is your last chance to back out. Just simply walk down this stairs now and I will return your clothes and drive you home right away. However, should you wish to be a cum slut and stepped into this door, you shall surrender yourself to us. Any pleading and begging will only increase your torment, and our pleasure.” Mistress Fiona spoke affectionately, like a doting mother, to a pale-faced Tania.
Her knees were getting weak from the exposed height and also Mistress Fiona’s words. The trees were now below them and cold wind blew mercilessly at Tania’s bare body. Reality hit her.
Standing still on the drenched wooden plank, Tania chose not to hesitate for any fear to crept in and used all her remaining might to murmur her final decision.
“Yes, I want to be a cum slut, Mistress Fiona.”
Mistress Fiona’s face loosened to a proud smile. “K will be so proud of you.” With that, she bended over and gave Tania a deep kiss. Tania’s lips parted voluntarily and welcomed her warm tongue eagerly. That was the second time she kissed a woman and she is starting to like it. Somehow, it felt different from a man’s.
Mistress Fiona broke the kiss abruptly and stood up, took a second to regain her domineering composure and pushed the door open. Tania’s heartbeat went hyper, her windpipe shut in extreme excitement, she felt faint instantly and reached for the wall for support.
This, is the moment.
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The voices inside went dead silence when the door opened, only lounge music could be heard as Mistress Fiona still standing still on the wooden plank outside. That silence only lasted for seconds before the crowd started clapping and making loud wolf-whistles. They knew that Mistress Fiona had succeeded in bring the slut of the month; else, she wouldn’t came in from this door. She made a step forward into the building while Tania remained.
“Good afternoon fellow friends, good to see all of you again. It has been a long while since Peter’s slave induction, that we have such a big gathering. All thanks to K, he always has the knack in netting the best sluts. Isn’t that so, Winnie?
All eyes turned to the petite girl in school uniform, kneeling down next to the bar stool, sucking her Master’s dick., she returned her acknowledgement with a muffled “Yes”.
“Oh yes. This bitch is so good! She made worth every cent of my purchase.” Her Master replied proudly, patting her head. This made her suck even more diligently.
“So, let us not make Tania wait too long, or rather make you guys wait… I am seeing many of your dicks standing up hard. So I present to you! Tania Ng.” Mistress Fiona took a step backwards and reached her hand out of the door, towards Tania,. Still suffering from anxiety attack, She let go of her left hand to meet Mistress Fiona’s. Her mind was still swilling. Mistress Fiona gripped her wrist firmly and gave it a hard pull, Tania nudged forward in momentum and stepped into the room for the first time. She looked up and saw what to her was a big group of people, scattered around the whole room. The crowd and the furnishing of the whole level shocked Tania beyond words.
This level was totally different from level 1. The walls were painted deep red. A full-supplied bar counter took the centre of the left wall, and a girl with long furry ears on her head, dressed in tight glossy black latex was tending the bar. A group of men congregated around the bar and Tania noticed a girl in school uniform kneeling in front of 1 of the men with his jeans undone, giving him a blowjob.
Couches and ottoman were placed on both sides of the bar counter and all were occupied by groups of men and women. Tania caught sight of 1 particular woman, not for her dressing or her features, but for the fact that she was sitting on a crouching naked man. Her left hand held onto a horsewhip and slapping causally on his naked ass as she was chatting to her group of excited girlfriends.
Right in the centre was a raised podium and the roof directly above the square was open, the earlier rain drenched the concrete floor of the podium. Tania noticed 2 sticks on the floor in the middle of the podium, from her distance, she could not make up what they are but she was sure that the podium served as a stage.
On the right, she saw more couches and ottoman and more people sitting and standing around. Tania’s attention was drawn to the 3 metal cages lying on the far corner and 1 of them had a pair of naked girls imprisoned in it. The boxy cage, about a meter high and only half meter wide, was too small for even 1 adult to squeeze into, let alone these 2 girls. Both kneeled facing each other, sitting on the other’s interlocked thigh. Their breasts pressed against each other while their backs squeezed against the cage. There was hardly any space for them to wriggle.
As Mistress Fiona pulled Tania towards the podium, she was still in a daze and looking around in disbelief. She looked at the people around, definitely more than 30 odd of them, except a couple of them in costume or without clothing, the remaining looked and dressed ordinarily, just like the plenty you would see along the street. People of all races and presumably all walks of life and ages. None bothered to hide their face.
Everything passed by so fast, Tania’s mind was still swilling when they stood still at the middle of the podium. Now almost everybody gathered close below, gawking at her.
“Ladies and Gentleman, I present to you, Tania Ng.” Mistress Fiona’s loud voice once again jolted Tania out to the reality.
“Many of us has seen her online and now see her in real person, later, we will even experience her in action. But now, let’s hear her speak.”
“Tania, tell everybody what is your full name?” Mistress Fiona let go of her grip and looked at her for answer. Tania was still as dumbfound from the entrance, trying very hard to process the question. Mistress Fiona however has no patience for the long pause and gave her a hard smack on her buttock, the sound echoed through the silent room. This definitely shook Tania awake and immediately responded.
“… My full name is Tania Ng Siok Hwei.”
“Good. Now, tell us your age.”
“23… years old.”
“How tall are you?”
“1.65… meter”
“What about your vital measurement?”
Tania paused again, feeling the rush of shyness even though she was already standing stark naked, except for a chastity belt, in front of everybody. Mistress Fiona raised her hand high up and smacked on the same spot of her buttock, causing her to yelp in surprise.
“32B 25 29” Tania blurted in embarrassment, knowing that her statistics were never near the supermodels or the AV actresses.
“Very good. Do you know your purpose here today?” Mistress Fiona continued her probing relentless.
Tania was caught in the fix again, she found it awkward saying it. This time Mistress Fiona did not smack her buttock this time, instead she repeated the question again. Tania knew she has no other options but to give the answer they want.
“I am here today to be a cum slut” She whispered under her nose as her face flushed red.
“We can’t hear you….” Mistress Fiona sniggered.
“I am here to be a cum slut.” This time Tania spoke at her normal volume.
“We can’t hear you….”
Tania threw a hateful stare at Mistress Fiona, knewing she was making things difficult but Tania also knew she’s helpless to this predicament.
“I am here to be a cum slut!” Tania shouted aloud, hoping to get this over and get on to the action she’s been waiting for.
“Good! And we shall give what she ask for.” Mistress Fiona replied followed by the cheering from the group.
“Now slut, kneel down and get ready to serve.”
Tania dropped her knees onto the hard and wet concrete floor. She noticed the 2 metal rods protruding from the cement floor, about 20cm long and 30cm apart. A man stepped forward beside her with ropes on his hands, pushed her left thigh to the metal rod and started coiling the rope around her thigh and the rod. He moved to the right thigh and did the same swiftly. That done, he moved to her back, pulled both her wrists together and start coiling the rope starting from her wrist up to her elbow before tying a dead knot. His movements were such fluid and his bondage was firm, immobilised Tania effortless in that little time. Her glossy and straight hair gathered neatly high on her scalp by the elastic band, shoulder blades arched beneath her porcelain skin, her palms forced together by the neatly coiled rope, rested on the crack of her ass, these contours made her rear more seductive than ever. Her 32B tits at the front were stretched apart and pushed against her rib cage, making them looked more like A- cup, the enforced upright kneeling posture and without both arms plus the tight bondage, she became very conscious of her vulnerability and her shallow breathing.
Once done, he retreated into the crowd leaving Tania wriggling in her bondage. She gave up and looked up, only to see the guys in front row were already stroking their cocks in anticipation, she could not see the rest behind but she assumed they were as horny. Tania was both flattered and intimidated by the lust on their face. She began to fear for her safety, especially with her limbs tightly bound, rendering her defenceless to any assaults.
“Thank you Kelvin for your ever reliable bondage. And once again, in appreciation to Krishnan for this wonderful venue, you have the honour to go first.” Mistress Fiona, now standing with the crowd, gave her last order.
A plump middle-aged Indian man in business shirt and pants stepped up obligingly in front of Tania, unbuckled his belt, dropped his pants, exposing his boxers. Tania hardly had time to prepare herself when he pulled down his boxers and pushed his limp cock onto her mouth. Her head jerked back naturally but his hand were already at the back of her head, as if he already knew her reaction. He pressed her head forward to meet his cock again. Tania refused to open her mouth for the incoming cock, only to have it rubbing over her face, smearing strains of pre-cum all over. The more she struggle, the firmer he pushes her head. Without her hands Tania was completely vulnerable to his power.
It took a while to overcome the initial shock before Tania opened her mouth to welcome the black flaccid cock. She was not a virgin to oral sex but this was definitely her first time doing on an Indian. With his hands still grabbing her head from behind, Krishnan started thrusting his cock into her mouth, pushing his cock deeper in each time. His cock hardened while she began her skilful tongue-work. Each thrust choked her windpipe while his bushy pubic hair tickled her nostrils, she would very much like to push him away but she’s not at the driver’s seat, he was. She could only try her best to stimulate him, making his cock harder and longer so that he can no longer thrust deep inside her, and also pray for him to ejaculate soon, ending her misery.
It went on for a tortuous 5 minute before Krishnan grunted loudly and accelerated his thrusting. Tania knew very well that he was about to cum, her fears and rejection took over, not even in her wildest dream did she imagine that the first taste of sperm comes from an Indian. Krishnan pulled out his last thrust from her mouth and ejaculated loads of the yellowish sperm all over her forehead, nose and eyes! He went on to slap his drenched cock on her left cheek before pulling up his pants and walked off a satisfied man. The sperm flowed down her face swiftly, touching the edge of her tightly clenched lips, she is not ready for the first taste as yet. The stench was overwhelming, her instant feeling was remorseful, hating herself for this stupid and helpless predicament, she wanted to out of this deal immediately!
The next man stood in front of her. It was a young Chinese hunk. He pulled down his jeans and jerked his cock a couple of times before pushing it into her mouth. This time, Tania was far more responsive; her head thrust forth and back voluntarily on his hardening cock. It went on for less than a minute before 2 more men went up to her, each standing on her sides, masturbating themselves in anticipation. Without warning, the guy on her right ejaculated over her hair and face, this took Tania by surprise. The guy on the left cum next, spraying all over her neck and tits, next pair of men took over in smooth succession while she was still blowing the hunk. His breathing soon got heavier and faster while his hips pumped aggressively. Tania was still hesitating on allowing him to cum in her mouth when he ejaculated suddenly. Her instant reaction was to back her head out but his hands clasped from behind, pushing her mouth deeper into his cock. The taste was awful, she could not relate it to anything she had ever eaten before, the slimy texture and the stale stench, it just made her feel like vomiting. The warm sperm soon filled her mouth while his cock shrank in contentment but he continued thrusting her head back and forth, choking her in his sperm. Having no choice, Tania had to swallow in order to breathe, that foul and greasy substance flowing down her throat twisted her stomach.
He finally pulled out from her mouth and stepped away. Her windpipe shut immediately upon his exit, her saliva mixed with his sperm flowed out from her mouth as she coughed badly, her body tried inducing vomit, hoping to purge the sperm she had swallowed but failed. She hardly had time to recover before another cock stuffed into her mouth again. Tears welling up, she felt miserable, downright humiliated. She felt worse than a prostitute, up for anyone to abuse her for free. The most humiliating part was, she volunteered herself for this!
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An hour past, Tania had lost count on the number cocks she has sucked and the number of times she had swallowed. Her face was masked with thick layer of sperm all over, her hair, eyes, neck, tits. One guy even ejaculated into her ear, she could hear the spurt when he came. There was no stoppage in the supply of cocks waiting for her to suck, and more sperm spraying onto her. Her jaws ached badly, she was already immune to the stench and taste. She discovered that everybody’s sperm tasted slightly different.
Just as she was drifting into sub-conscious, the bullet vibrator inside her kicked into action, taking Tania by surprise! She had already forgotten about this dormant rubber toy inside her. The vibration revitalised her and she began to suck more eagerly once again. However she soon realised the mild vibration was not going to get her the orgasm but only to tease her endlessly. The cocks stopped coming forward when a pair of girls stepped forward, they kneeled facing Tania, at their Master’s order, and began licking the sperm off Tania’s face. Their ticklish strokes turned her on, their tongues would take turns to sneak between her lips, teasing her tongue. Their skilful licking on her nipples and the constant low humming of the vibrator finally coaxed a loud moan, to the amuse of the crowd.
“What a horny slut Siok Hwei is!”
“Damn! She is making me hard again!”
“Fuck! And I was conned to be lenient on her earlier, she is a horny cumslut in disguise! Now she is going to get it from me again!”
The responses from the room renewed her fears, or rather rekindle the lust inside her. The guys resumed their queue once again after the “cleaners” were ordered off the podium. Tania continued offering her mouth at their disposal.
The ritual went on for another hour, the crowd dispersed gradually to the couches after all of them had at least 2 rounds of blowjob and dumped all their seeds. Mistress Fiona and Kelvin walked up Tania and released the ropes on her thighs and arms. Suffering from extreme exhaustion and numb, she had to be lifted off the podium, into the cage next to the pair of interlocked girls. Her filthy body sprawled in the cage as she drifted into sleep while the party went on. Even the vibrator could not revived her energy. She vaguely heard Mistress Fiona announcing the start of some auction before completely knocked out.
She slept for hours, waking up intermittently before falling back into slumber almost immediately. When she finally sobered up, she was already inside Mistress Fiona’s car, parking into her multi-storey carpark. It was already past 2am in the morning, she was still too weak and had to be held by Mistress Fiona to walk home. And it was only upon stepping into her house toilet, did Tania realised she walked from the carpark to her block, took the lift and then the corridor, without wearing anything other than the shiny chastity belt!
Mistress Fiona fished out the tiny key from inside her bra and released the belt. They had a hot shower together, scrubbing Tania clean before retreating into her room for a passionate sex before dozing into deep slumber.
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