The fallen Goddess

Chapter 8

Alice bowed her head her face flushed in shame as she staggered behind Devlin. The intimate drawing room was populated by 10 other males, Devlin’s close circle of friends. She was dismayed to find some of her fellow peers and gods that she had respected and even seen as mentors in the room. The humiliation at being dressed in such provocative attire and paraded in front of men who were her mentors, enemies and peers bought new tears to her eyes. Trudging behind Devlin on a leash that pulled on her nipples and clit while a dildo fucked her with every step was just another nail in the coffin of her position as Devlin’s property and slave.

“Thank you all for the honour of your presence at tonight’s dinner. You have all played a role in helping me procure my latest slave. For too long this delectable slut was not living up to her full potential. I would like to make a toast to getting Alice to the position that she was born for.”

Devlin’s announcement drew the attention to the small stage where in front of the fireplace. Devlin had come to halt and now held a champagne glass in preparation for a toast.

Alice stood next to Devlin, her head bowed in shame and humiliation. She could feel all eyes on her barely clad body, examining her and visually caressing her exposed breasts and mons. As she stood still the dildo in her cunt started to bump and vibrate, she felt the vibrations pushing the butt plug in her ass out. Desperately trying to prevent the butt plug from slipping out, she clenched her ass causing the burning fig juice to seep out from her butt plug and wash over her internal tissues, making her squirm and gasp in pain. The urge to walk on the spot to relieve the vibrations was immense, but she held it back refusing to give Devlin’s audience the satisfaction of seeing her fuck herself.

Devlin motioned to one of the servers that were distributing drinks to the guests. Devlin’s other slaves had been drafted as servers for night. Their attire was similar to Alice’s with one glaring difference, where Alice’s clothes were fashioned out of translucent material; the other slaves had clothes made from opaque silk. Also, where Alice was forced to keep her clothes on by clenching on her butt plug the other slaves had no such requirement, their outfits secured by simple clips and chains.

A champagne glass filled with a while milky fluid was brought before Alice. She took a look at the glass and felt bile raise in her throat. During her usual morning blow job Devlin had cum all over her face, he had then ordered her to use her finger to wipe of his disgusting cum and put it all in a champagne glass, she was then required to pleasure him for a few more hours as he made her repeat the process twice more to ensure that the glass contained a satisfactory amount of cum. She had suspected that he had nefarious plans for the glass of cum, but she had never envisioned him using it to humiliate her in front of an audience.

“Take your drink Slave, it’s time to toast to your new life.” Devlin ordered her, tugging on her leash as a reminder of the consequence of insubordination.

Alice hesitantly picked up the cum filled glass, she stared at the disgusting liquid. How was she going to be able to swallow the cold stale cum?

“A toast to Alice’s new life! It was a long and challenging journey but it was worth it to ensure that such potential was not wasted!” Devlin shouted as he raised in glass and took a swallow.

The others in the room raised their glasses and toasted to the hell that was now Alice’s life. Knowing her fate if she failed to participate she lifted her glass a minimal amount and took a sip of the rancid fluid.

“Ah ah…Bottoms up slave, it’s a toast in your honour after all” Devlin said gleefully as he watched Alice struggle to swallow her drink. His fingers griped her leash waiting for the smallest reason to zap her tortured body.

Taking a deep breath she swallowed the cum in large gulps almost throwing up the fluid as the slimy cum flowed down her throat.

“Good little slut, come on its time for your celebratory dinner” Devlin said as he tugged her to the dining room via her leash.

Alice clenched her thighs in pain and stumbled after him into the opulent room. The room contained a long and wide dining table enough to sit all 10 men with Devlin at the head of the table. Each of the men had their very own personal serving maid who was on hand at all times to ensure that their temporary masters were satisfied in every way possible.

“In gratitude for your presence at her celebratory dinner, Alice will be giving each of you a personal demonstration of her recent training. She will be doing this by sucking each of your cocks. As you have seen earlier, she loves swallowing cum. Make no mistake though, she enjoys the feel of cum spraying all over her as well. She has been instructed to ensure that any cum that lands outside her mouth, is manually collected and deposited where it belongs.

Gentlemen have a very important task tonight, in front of you are 2 buttons if you think she has done a satisfactory job please hit the green button and if not please hit the red button. Any red button selections will result in punishment on her favourite training horse and the green button will decrease her already accumulated punishment.”

At Devlin’s words the room broke out in cheers. Most of the men in the room had fantasied about sexually using Alice, having her suck on their cocks was a fantasy come to life.

Alice stood next to Devlin her cheeks flushed in humiliation. Her mind was overwhelmed with the knowledge that she would have to orally pleasure all the men in the room, the majority of which she loathed and given the choice would not touch with a pole. However, that was not the worst element of her situation, what she hated the most was that a part of her wanted to perform the heinous task; she was just another blow job away from earning what would be her first orgasm after almost 2 weeks of teasing. It was just like Devlin to ensure that she would have to give 10 blowjobs even though she only required 1.  The knowing twinkle in Devlin’s eyes assured her that he had intentionally planned events in this manner and that the surplus blowjobs would not count to her next orgasm.

“Are you clear on your task and the consequences slave?” Devlin asked her pulling her to him.

“Ahhhh! Yes Master! I understand Master.” Alice replied the electric currents surging through her piercings causing her to yelp in pain.

“Good slave, always hungry for cock. Go on then, start with Jackson on my right and work around the table. Get your knees and crawl like the slave you are to each of them. Remember to ask their permission to let you pleasure them and place your leash in their hands. Do you understand what you are supposed to do?”

“Yes Master. I understand.” Alice said tearfully, getting onto her knees in preparation for her task. Holding her leash in her hand she started crawling under the table to Jackson’s feet.

As she neared Jackson’s seat she recognised the all too familiar design etched into the floor in front of the dining room chair. It was a dreaded slave square. She settled herself in position over the square knowing from experience that any attempt that escaping it would just result in electrical currents pulsing through her collar. As if sensing that she was in position, the square opened up and the mechanisms hidden beneath it attached themselves to her dildo and butt plug. Alice instinctively squirmed away from the thrusting motions that started soon after, pulling away only resulted in the attachments on her nipple and clit ring to tug painfully. Settling on the thrusting cocks with resignation she looked at the bases of the other chairs and found that slave squares had been installed in front of every chair. Would her torment never end?

“Good evening Master, please give this slave permission to suck on your cock.” She said softly at Jackson’s feet, her voice hesitating over the nauseating words.

“Speak up slave I can’t hear you, if you want this cock you have to beg for it.” Jackson said.

Alice flushed in humiliation; Jackson was only a little less revolting than Devlin. “Please Master, this slave is a hungry for cock, please give her the honour of pleasuring you.” She said louder through clenched teeth.

“Much better slave, you have my permission to pleasure me” Jackson said his expression displaying the delight he was getting from humiliating Alice.

Alice started licking Jackson’s cock, gagging on the taste of it. She thought she would be used to the taste of cock after the hours she had spent sucking on Devlin’s cock but to her dismay she found herself gagging and choking on the different taste and texture of Jackson’s cock. She slowly licked his shaft lubricating it with her saliva, hesitating she sucked the tip of his cock into her mouth and started sucking using her tongue to slowly massage the tip of this cock. Slowly, she forced herself to go lower and lower sucking his cock fully into her mouth and gaging as her lips reached the base of his cock.

“Good girl that feels so good.” Jackson groaned.

Alice smiled to herself a sense of achievement flowing though her. Wait! Was she happy that she was being forced to suck the cock of a despicable man? What was happening to her? Was she losing her mind?

“Mmmmmrghhhhh!” Alice moaned over the cock lodged deep in her throat as she the sensation of a painful pinch on her clit woke her from her reverie.

“I never said you could stop slave, keep sucking like the obvious cock slut you are. Devlin mentioned that your cunt was a hungry beast he wasn’t lying, it’s dripping all over my toes.” Jackson was alternating between pinching Alice’s tormented clit between his big toe and index toe and teasing her sensitive labia with this foot.

“Slopping just slopping wet, you really are a slut aren’t you? You are covering my foot in cunt juice you slut.” Jackson mocked.

Alice nodded her head unconsciously in agreement, her eyes closed in shame as her arousal racked body responded involuntarily to Jackson’s humiliating teasing. Soon she found herself falling into what were now almost mechanical motions as she started sucking on Jackson’s cock in slow cycles deep throating him and then increasing her tempo as she made small hard sucking motions on the top half of his cock. She had to make him cum, she had another 9 men to pleasure before she saw an end to this hellish night.

“Uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh uh” Alice moaned involuntarily as Jackson grabbed her face and started to face fucked her. He pulled out just before he was about to cum, spraying his cum all over her face.

“You look perfect, with my cum all over your slut face slave.  I don’t know if you put enough effort into sucking my cock though, I had to finish it for you, lazy slut.”

“I’m sorry Master I will do better next time.” Alice mumbled as she used her fingers to gather the cum on her face and deposit it in her mouth as commanded. She opened her mouth displaying the cum to Jackson, the disgusting taste of his cum filled her month as she silently asked for permission to swallow his cum. Degrading as the act was she knew that the consequences of not adhering to the rules far outweighed her humiliation at performing the act.

“You may swallow my cum slave”, Jackson said.

Alice swallowed it almost chocking on the foreign tasting cum. Once she had swallowed it she felt the slave square beneath her disconnect itself from her dildos, clit ring and nipple rings. As she reached up for her leash she felt a tug on it.

“You are forgetting to clean my foot slave, you have made a mess of it with your cunt juice.” Jackson said, while tugging on her leash to keep her in place.

“I’m sorry master.”

Alice lifted Jackson’s tormenting foot and started to suck the digits clean. She couldn’t tell if the salty taste was from her cunt juice or from Jackson’s foot, but she dutifully sucked and licked his foot clean knowing she had no other choice. When would the humiliation end?

“Good girl then go on to you next Master, I know you can’t wait to suck more cock like the natural slut you are.”

“Yes Master, Thank you Master.” Alice said softly as she crawled on all fours to the next occupied seat at the long dining table. Her mind refusing to admit to the small but undeniable part of her that welcomed and acknowledged the truth in Jackson’s statement. That same shameless part of her was actually looking forward to making another of Devlin’s despicable friends cum.

A few hours later, the guests were all contented. Their stomachs fed, gullets smoothed with good wine and their cocks all sucked to completion. Alice was standing next to Devlin her leash in his hand. Her jaw was still aching from a long period of cock suck and having her face fucked, the after taste of cum was imprinted on her tongue and down her throat. Cunt juice flowed down her thighs the result of hours of being fucked by the slave squares and humiliating teasing from the feet of the majority of the guests. She could not bring herself to look at the guests at the table ashamed at the sight she made, instead she keep her face bowed and stared at the floor wishing it would open up and swallow her up.

Suddenly, Devlin reached down and removed Alice’s dildo and butt plug. It had been weeks since her cunt and ass were not stuffed with some form of cock. She hated the fact that her channels felt empty without her dildo and butt plug. How could she be missing the tormenting cocks? Was she really the slut that she has been called countless times?

“Look how wet these cocks are, she really is a slut isn’t she gentlemen?” Devlin said as he gestured to the dildo and butt he had removed and placed on the table in front of him.

“I trust you all enjoyed the demonstration of my slave’s training so far. Most of you only gave her cock sucking skills an average rating; some of you even gave her a bad rating! Do not worry she will be punished accordingly. Apologise for your terrible performance slave.”

Alice lifted her face to the men at the table. How dare they give her bad and average ratings? She knew she had done a great job from the moans and groans that emitted from their dirty lying mouths. It had been weeks since her mind was free of the distracting sensation of cocks teasing her cunt and anal passage and her anger was aroused. She wasn’t any one’s slave; she did not deserve to be humiliated and forced to pleasure these undeserving louts.

“I am not sorry. You bastards enjoyed every humiliating second of me sucking on your cocks but deny it just to torment me. What did I do to deserve such treatment? When I am proven innocent you will pay for this I swear.” Alice said clearly her voice resonating with anger.

“Ha ha ha ha. I love that she still had fight in her. It’s the ones that are the hardest to break that make the best slaves.” Devlin said, chuckling at Alice’s outburst.

“You might not want to admit it, but you love being a slave but we all know you do and that you thrive on the humiliation. In fact, you were bucking at the reins to pleasure everyone at this table because you knew that it would earn you your long sought after orgasm my dear.

Talking about your hard earned orgasm, I think this is the perfect opportunity for you to claim your reward. Get on the table, lie on your back and make yourself cum like the slut slave you are.”

“Nev…” Alice began to say.

“Before you voice that denial, I want you to think carefully of the consequences. If you turn this opportunity down your record restarts from zero and you will have to start earning another orgasm from scratch without even enjoying the fruits of weeks of labour. If I were you, I would be on the table now fingering myself to an orgasm.” Devlin interjected before Alice could finish her statement.

Alice processed Devlin’s words, her cunt and clit had stopped throbbing for the first time in weeks but her mind was still reeling from the endless of hours of having her orgasm held just out of reach. Why not take this rare opportunity to cum? She had earned it after all. There would only be suffering in the weeks to come why not grab this one chance at momentary pleasure?

Her decision made she climbed up on to the long dining table and started crawling on all fours to the centre of it. She kept her glaze forward, refusing to acknowledge what she knew would be leering gazes at her scantily clad body. She was going to claim her own pleasure and these disgusting men could watch her for all she cared.

Reaching the middle of the table Alice laid gingerly on her back; once her back touched the surface of the table she heard a “whhrrrrr”, 4 metal cuffs emerged from the surface of the table. The cuffs wrapped themselves around their ankles and her upper thighs, after securing themselves around her limbs the cuffs started moving to the sides of the table pulling Alice’s thighs wide apart, exposing her swollen and dripping labia and clit to the guests at the table.

Realising what a sight she made with her thighs spread and her labia exposed Alice instinctively used her hands to form a protective cup over her cunt, her face flushed with embarrassment and shame. Alice could feel all the eyes at the table glued to her delectable cunt, she knew that they were all waiting for her to finger herself and bring herself to orgasm. Could she really do this and cement herself as the slut they all thought she was?

Her mind started replaying the hours of denied orgasm and weighing her choices. Everyone at the table already thought she was a slut, denying herself this opportunity was only hurting herself, she thought to herself. She would do this! She would not give Devlin the satisfaction of rubbing in the fact that she was offered an orgasm but rejected it. Slowly, she inserted 2 fingers into her cunt, her fingers slipped in easily; her cunt already well lubricated from the previous hours of teasing. Her cunt responded instantly to the stimulation and her clit started throbbing in rhythm that was becoming too familiar to Alice.

“Uhh Uhh Uhh…” Alice moaned in pleasure as she started finger fucking herself faster and faster. Digging in her fingers in deeper to hit her G-spot and reach the orgasm that had been elusive for far too long a time.

“Yes! Yes yes almost there!” Alice exclaimed as she felt the orgasm approaching. She increased the tempo of her fingers again, involuntary tears came to her eyes as sensation overcame her.

“Come onnnn…..” She moaned in frustration. She was fingering herself frantically, her audience long forgotten. Her orgasm was so close! Why she couldn’t she cum? Trying to figure out why she couldn’t cum, she opened her clenched eyes to the sight of Devlin’s grinning face.

“Didn’t I mention your time limit my dear? Your 2 minute time limit expired 10 minutes ago, but I couldn’t bring myself to call a halt to the wonderful show you have been treating us to.” Devlin said.

“NOoooo Please master, please let me cum”, Alice begged, her fingers still fingering her cunt even though her mind knew by now that it was fruitless. She knew from experience that if Devlin had even a shred of mercy in his being, he had deemed her underserving of it from the moment he had met her.

Choking on her tears she let her hand slip lifelessly from her slopping cunt. The unfairness of the situation was once again driven home, she had rightfully earned her orgasm and it had been denied her according to some arbitrary rule that Devlin had chosen to enforce. What little power she initially thought she possessed in her position was only what Devlin had let her believe she had.

“Now, because you failed to cum for us, you have earned yourself another 10hrs on Lucy. I did you a favour and brought Lucky to drawing room for you.” Devlin said as he reattached Alice’s leash.

“Come on gentlemen; let us withdraw to the entertainment room for drinks. For our evening’s festivities my slave here will be punished for your pleasure. Remember your serving maids are fully at your disposal, they have been ordered to cater to your every need.” Devlin said as he moved towards the drawing room, a subdued Alice trailing behind him.

The entertainment room was large enough for the full party and more. It was designed similar to a small theatre. The focal point of the room as the stage which occupied the centre of the room, surrounding the stage were beds of different sizes. The beds were placed on descending levels to give all the occupants optimal view of the stage.

As the guests filed into the room and made themselves comfortable on the numerous beds. Devlin led to Alice to the stage where Lucy was had been placed. Alice cringed at the sight of Lucy, no matter how often she had ridden Lucy she still hated every second she had spent on the wooden horse. She loathed to experience what she knew would be hours of balancing the ache in her jaw, thighs, cunt and ass while being held on the constant verge of.

Slowly she mounted Lucy and felt the chains clip into place as she settled into position. As Lucy started to buck and vibrate between her thighs, the all too familiar arousal flooded her senses again. She felt her body start to prepare itself to fuck herself in her extremely sore ass to save herself for the moment when the sensations on her cunt and clit would be too much to bear. Looking around the room she saw that every face in the room was in her direction, the expressions were a blend of lust and glee as they delighted in her torture. Serving girls were either, riding, sucking or fondling the hard cocks of the audience who were stimulated by Alice’s display.

Just like that she had become another trophy in Devlin’s collection, another toy that he used both for his pleasure and to entertain his sick friends. Alice closed her eyes, choosing to concentrate on managing the sensations bombarding her body instead of the lecherous stares from the crowd around her. Still she could not stop the tears from sliding down her face as she started to lift her ass to fuck herself.

End of Chapter 8

Sorry for the delay in this chapter. Hold tight for the Chapter 9!