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“Do you have any questions for me?” He said firmly. It was obvious he was not as nice a man as I thought he was. Questions? I had so many.
“Now is the time to get all the answers. You may never get this chance again.” He crossed his arms impatiently.
“I’ve only been here a few months or so and I am so confused. This world is almost exactly like mine, only here they allow slavery and open nudity and stuff.” It wasn’t exactly a question, but it was implied.
“That’s because years ago, this planet was inhabited by only males. They needed females to reproduce. It took several decades before they developed the technology to travel through space looking for a planet with attractive females. When earth was found, it was like a godsend. Attractive females littered the planet and they resembled the females of our time.” He took a long deep sigh before continuing.
“The first females wanted absolutely nothing to do with our men. They were extremely hard to control. John Locife was the planet leader back then and he imposed a law stating that sexual slavery of all earth women would be legal. More laws were developed based on that including public nudity and so forth. As of right now, the only free females on the planet are those born on this planets soil. Does that answer your question?”
“Completely.” I responded.
“What else?”
“Why were you gentle with me?”
“I understand how badly it hurts for your first time and I wanted you to feel pleasure as well. I wanted you to enjoy it.”
“Why do you give us the pills?”
“Constant sexual arousal raises the pain endurance of women and keeps them in a constant sexual arousal and submissive state. Horny women are easier to control.”
“So I was brought here for breeding reasons?”
He laughed. “No, you were brought here because of our perversions. You may get pregnant during your service here. If you do, your children will be free as you will remain a slave. You will then be considered a breeder and taken to a breeding farm where earth males are kept and you can breed more slaves for our planet and our perversions. Or you may be bred with men from our planet for population growth. You will never get to know your children as they will be taken at birth.” I was saddened by this notion but hid it well.
“How exactly are we different from you on this planet?”
“First of all, you age much slower than we do. You age 1 year every 10 years on this planet. So I will die way before you do unless you are killed for trying to escape. You will probably have many masters before you die or get too old to be kept as a slave.”
“What happens after that?”
“You will be taken to the breeding farm to create more male and female slaves.”
I didn’t have any more questions at that time. Master got up and dressed himself. He made a phone call and ordered the other person to come and take me to the holding cell.
I was taken to the first dark room of cages I had entered when arriving here.
I remained in the cage for a few hours before someone finally came in. It was an older woman who let me out and attached a leash to my collar.
“Tonight, I will be showing you every job that you will be required to know.” That was all she said as she led me out the back of the building all the way around to the front.
As we walked around the corner, I could see a few cars coming from the road. In the front driveway were three girls. Each was dressed in a slutty schoolgirl outfit. A red fluttery skirt that hardly hid anything at all and a white tie top. They each wore high spiked heels and black fishnet stockings. There was another girl at a podium dressed the same way. I was led over to the podium and made to kneel there and observe.
“These are the valet whores.” The woman told me. “They park every visitor’s car in the covered lot below the building. While they wait for a customer, they assume their positions.”
Each girl was in a different sexual position. The blonde girl in the front, right next to the curb was on her knees with her arms folded behind her. Her knees were slightly spread apart and she kept herself perfectly still staring forward. I wondered if she was allowed to even blink as I didn’t even notice her breathing. She looked like a robot as did the other two. I noticed that between her legs was a post with a small dildo penetrating her sex and keeping her in her place. The next girl knelt in the same manner directly behind the first girl. She had a slightly larger dildo penetrating her anus. The girl behind her looked really young and had long straight jet black hair that was held back in a ponytail. She was on all fours with her mouth covering a huge dildo. I only wondered how she was able to do it without barfing or choking. But she remained still as well.
The first car arrived and the girl at the podium pulled a lever and all the dildos descended down so that they barely peaked out of the floor. The vaginal valet girl stood up and walked around the car and opened the driver side door. She immediately dropped to her knees as the very large man stepped out and faced her. She pressed her face into his crotch and said, “Welcome, Sir, to Fantasy Hills.” She held her hands out as he placed the keys into her hands. The podium girl filled out a tag and handed it to the man. She then handed a towel to the valet whore who then put it on the seat before sitting in the car and driving off.
“All the girls here are sexually aroused at all times. So as a result, their pussies are constantly flowing and ready for sex. The towels are used to keep the seats clean from their horniness.” The woman told me.
The two remaining whores crawled forward as the car drove off. They resumed their positions as the podium girl pushed the lever that pushed the dildos back into place. The anal valet whore got the smallest dildo in her anus as the girl behind her was now sucking the medium dildo behind her. Their dicks came straight out of one girl’s ass and into the mouth of the other. She now tasted the other girl’s filthy ass drippings. Before long, the girl that parked the car came running quickly back to the waiting area. She ran in those heels like they were tennis shoes.
“The girls have 3 minutes to park the cars and return to position.” The woman exclaimed.
The whore immediately knelt above the huge dildo as it penetrated her sopping wet hole. She gasped in desire but simply folded her arms behind her.
The rotation continued and the one I felt for the most was that poor oral whore who was forced to taste the ass and pussy of the girls before her. Each took their turns parking cars and running back to position as quickly as they possibly could.
“Do you understand the duties of each of these valet whores?” The woman asked me.
“Yes, I understand.” I said as I had observed several rotations by then.
“Very well then, let’s move on to the next stage.” She had me stand as she led me down a red carpet toward the front doors.
There were two really huge doors at the entrance. At either side were two well-built men with long bullwhips in their hands. I was told to kneel in the corner and observe the door bitches duties.
The door bitches were two naked females on all fours that were tied to each door in the most painful way. Each girl had nose hooks that were attached to a thick leather strap tied tightly to their waists. This forced their heads back to face forward. Their eyes were covered with a blindfold that was really two black cups to ensure they didn’t see at all. Their mouths were gagged with a pair of chopsticks that pinched their tongues forcing them to stick out. On the end of their tongues was a clamp with a penis looking weight hanging from it. Their breasts were ballooned extremely tight. They were so tight; their breasts looked like shiny giant plums. On each nipple was a chain with the same dildo weight on it. Their butts were plugged with long tails. Their breasts were tied to a long rope that ran from their breasts, between their pussy lips, over their tails, through their waist strap and then to the door handle. Each girl was pouting and grunting in pain.
When a customer came walking up the red carpet. The built men at the doors whipped the girls on their butts. They would immediately start crawling forward pulling their breasts down and putting pressure on their clits and anus as they would pull the doors open. As they pulled, each girl would be crying in pain and agony through their gagged, drooling mouths. As soon as the customer enters the door, the men would whip the other butt cheek and the girls crawled backwards allowing the doors to close.
“This job is pretty self explanatory. Do you understand it?”
“Yes, I understand.”
“Very well, let’s go observe the hostesses.” She had me stand and follow her inside the house.
Each hostess was dressed in a unique style of clothing. They wore thick metal collars. They wore shiny metal bras and a shiny metal chastity belt. The hostesses were shackled with the same shiny chains and cuffs.
“Their bras are filled with pins and their chastity’s have a dildo and butt plug in them. The strap also has pins in it. Every step they take causes pain and pleasure at the same time.” The woman explained.
As a guest entered, they were met by a hostess who welcomed them.
“Hello,” she said with a warm smile. “Welcome to Fantasy Hills. How many will be with your company tonight, Sir.”
“Just one.”
“Very well, Sir, please allow me to seat you in our fine strip club.”
The hostess then turns around and leads the man into the next room and the other girls take their turns.
“This job is one of the easiest jobs. You will suffer two weeks as the door bitch, and then take it easy as a hostess. The hostess will seat each guest and return here. Understand this position?”
“Yes, I do.” I was still thinking about the poor door bitches. It made my stomach turn.
From there I was led to the strip club. It was a large dark room with many black lights all around the room. On each of the three stages were strippers dancing. Each of the girls had a specific look about her. On the main stage was the schoolgirl, on the left stage was a geisha, on the right stage was a gothic girl. I looked around the room and noticed all the other strippers were walking around asking men if they wanted a dance. There was a dirty school teacher, a leather girl, a girl dressed in practically nothing, a girl wearing a tight corset and a thong. And a totally nude girl.
“You will learn to dance and act like a stripper. You will stay in this room for 8 weeks and take part in every costume before you move on. Here, the men are not allowed to touch the strippers. This will be the only place where you actually have control of the guests. You will walk around and ask every single man in the room if he would like a dance. If he turns you down, you never ask him again. If they accept, you will demand 3 grains and give him a lap dance. If he refuses to pay, or tries to force you, the bouncers will kick them out and they will be banned for a full year. You should never have a problem with these men and women guests as none want that kind of ban. Strippers are not allowed to have sex with any of the guests in any way even if they are offered money. Is this part understood so far?”
“Yes, there is a lot to this part.” I was trying to absorb it all.
“Yes, you will be trained and you will understand it.”
She led me from there to the next room where there were several dining tables. She took me directly to the kitchen where I got to see the cooks. They were completely covered in black rubber outfits with bags hanging from their vaginas and buttholes. Their heads were completely covered except for the eyes. Their masks had nose holes for breathing and their mouths were zipped shut. They were very busy cooking everything from burgers to salads and steaks. Each girl had her own station to tend to.
“These are the chefs. You will spend 3 weeks in here cooking. The rubber suits are to ensure the food will not be tampered with or dirtied with the sluts’ dirty hands. The bags that are attached to their legs are for their piss and shit as they are not allowed to take bathroom breaks. This job is extremely uncomfortable and hot. They are completely dehydrated and exhausted by the end of the night. Any questions here?” I shook my head in amazement.
She led me to the bar area where the bartenders were busy making drinks. They were dressed the same way as the chefs except they had their mouths open to allow more breathing and talking.
“These are the bar back bitches. Their job is to make drinks for every order.”
I was taken to the dining area where the waitresses took and served orders. There were also others that bussed the tables. The waitresses were completely naked and had chains connected to their collars to the serving tray. Their arms were free so they would be able to serve the food. I stood in the corner and observed their duties. The waitresses had heavy nipple clamps that were also attached to the tray and pulled their nipples severely and painfully. None of the girls looked happy but they forced a smile as they walked around.
The girls walked up to the table and stood with their legs spread right next to the guest. The guest could rub and touch the girl all they want. Once the guest was ready, they would place their order and the waitress would write it down. She placed the tablet on her tray in front of her and walks over to the bartender to call out her drink order then took the order to the kitchen to be made. By the time she returned outside, her drinks were ready. She placed the drinks on her tray, crossed her arms behind her back and painfully walked back to the table to serve them. Once at the table, the waitress knelt down and placed the drinks on the table in front of whoever ordered them.
“Will there be anything else I can help you with while you wait?” She asked with a struggling smile.
The man simply shooed her away disgustingly. She stood up and went to her other table, knelt and asked the same of them. I believe each waitress had 3 tables to attend to. A soft buzz sound coming from the kitchen triggered each of the waitress’ to stand and return to the kitchen to get the food to serve. The plates were placed on the tray, and the food was served in the same manner as the drinks. Every five minutes or so, they were to return to each of their tables and ask if everything was alright. As soon as the guests finished their dinner, the waitress would bring them the check, collect the money and give change. Tips were accepted.
The bussers were dressed nearly the same as the waitress’ except they had larger and deeper trays attached to their collars and nipples. They knelt quietly in the corners of the room and waited for a table to empty. As soon as it was emptied, they crawled over on their knees and cleared and wiped the tables. They would then take the dirty dishes to the back where 3 dishwashers washed them all by hand. The dishwashers were completely naked.
“Any questions here?”
“No, it’s pretty self explanatory.”
I was then led to the Fantasy room. I was stricken with awe as I could hear screaming and moaning before I even took a step inside. Spread out all over the room was several female slaves who were all completely bound in different difficult positions. The first one I noticed was at the main entrance. She was bent over a work bench with her feet tied to each side of the bench and each arm tied on the other side. Her ass was facing the doorway so it would be the first thing you see when you walk in. Her ass was a swollen red mess from some severe beating and I could hear sniffling. A bouncer came up to her to rub some of that miracle healing cream I used to get with my old master. In the center of the room was a woman hanging by her large breasts. Her legs were jockey-tied and her hair was in pigtails. Her arms and elbows were securely tied behind her back. She must not have been older than 20. Her mouth was forced open with a huge ring gag.
Tears were running down her face as a man walked toward her and grabbed her hair on each end pulling it closer to his crotch. Her mouth didn’t line up with his penis so she was lowered a bit by a bouncer with a control switch. She squealed as it stopped. He pulled her hair again and forced his huge penis into her wide open mouth. I could hear the smack as it kept hitting the back of her throat. Her face was being pulled between her huge breasts as they were separated with every thrust. I could only imagine her pain.
After a minute or two the man started moaning and grunting. He pulled her head hard all the way down to his balls and held it there. I could see her face turning red from lack of oxygen as he came hard down her throat. As he pulled out, she coughed as cum sprayed out of her mouth onto the floor. She hung her head between her swollen ballooned breasts as she was then raised again for advertisement.
Another girl hung in a horizontal hogtie at crotch length. Her breasts were also ballooned and she also had a ring gag. Men were allowed to use any hole they wished with this girl.
Another girl was tied to spreader bars on her hands and feet. She had huge nipple clamps that had several paddles and whips hanging from each breast. Her pussy was clamped in the same manner. As a man would come over to her, she was swung out a bit off the wall to hang there helplessly as the man selected a whipping tool. She was then whipped at the men’s discretion. This was the girl that was screaming in agony as I walked in. Each man had to pay for 5 minutes of this torture.
Another girl was bound on her knees. Her job was the most simple. She had to offer a blowjob to anyone that walked by her. In the far end of the room were two girls tied together on a rotating table. The girl on the bottom was on her back with her legs spread open. Her arms were strapped to her sides. That same strap tied the girl on top of her as well so they wouldn’t be able to separate themselves from each other. She was face down and facing the opposite direction. Each side of the table had openings for easy access to their sexual parts.
Above these girls was a sign that read: “Pick a hole, Pick a girl.” The men had a choice as to who they wanted. They would walk up them and pick a hole to fuck. Sometimes they would start at the pussy, move to the ass and finally cum in the other girls mouth. Sometimes they would get it from both ends at the same time for extra work.
“There isn’t much training to be in this room since you are bound the entire night in the same position and must obey every man in here.” I just stood in awe.
I was then taken to the next room which looked like a huge bar. In the sofas and chairs were several men and women sitting as women walked around and had sex with them. Some would only give blowjobs, some would have vaginal sex and some would do anal. Each one had a different price.
“The oral whores charge 2 grains for a blowjob. Each girl receives .20 grains for each one they give. The vaginal whores charge 4 grains for vaginal sex. Each of them receives .40 grains for each time they are used. The anal whores charge 6 grains for anal sex. They each receive .60 grains for each time they are used… They must each meet a certain quota or they will start their rotations over again from the torture room.”
I was then taken to the men’s room where I noticed some of the worst of them. Along the wall were several women tied in a kneeling position inside a long tub on the floor. Each of them had their arms tied to a long post behind them so they were spread out. Their mouths were wide open but not with ring gags. They actually opened them on their own. They had nipple chains attached to their right nipple with a short chain attached with a small weight.
The men would walk in, unzip their pants and pee directly into the girls’ mouth. The girl had to keep their mouth open even if it overflowed and ran down her body. When the men would finish peeing, they pulled on their nipple chains so that the girls would close their mouth and swallow whatever they caught in their mouths.
In each stall were two women. One knelt beside the toilet; the other knelt directly in front of it. When a man needed to shit, they walked into the stall. The girl in front of the toilet would pull his pants down. He would sit on the bowl and the same girl would lean forward and place her mouth over the tip of his penis.
“The girl is not sucking his dick; she is simply catching any piss that comes out of his dick. She must swallow it all and drip none. If she gets a complaint about it, she will be severely punished and start her rotation through the urinals again.”
When the man finished, he would stand and bend over so his ass was right in front of the other girl beside him. She used toilet paper to wipe it clean. When it was clean, she licked all the way up the ass crack to let him know she did a good job. She would then help the other girl dress him. As he left, they would flush the toilet, and then lick the bowl clean.
“This is not the worst job you will ever get here. There is one more. They call it ‘the worthless’. The worthless is usually hard to find. There are only two of them used at a time. These poor girls are forced to crawl around aimlessly into any and every part of the club. If a guest finds interest in her, they may take her and use and abuse her however they wish. They can beat them, fuck them, rape them, whip them, kick them, and choke them. The only thing they can’t do is kill them. Doing so is punishable by death. This goes without mentioning, that these girls are free to all who want them. Most of the time, they are so abused by the end of the night, they need a full week to recover. I cannot find one now, but you might see one by the end of the night.”
My jaw dropped in amazement in the total operation.
“Once you have rotated through each and every position in this club, you are rewarded with a full week of recovery and a full week of pure pleasure where you will finally be allowed to cum every night for a week. It takes close to a year to get to that place. Until then, you will continue to take pills to keep you horny and never receive orgasm.”
I was taken back to my cage for the night to think and absorb everything I saw that night. My stomach turned…