part two
She knew that life had changed forever. She also could not believe the
change in her husband. He took great delight in talking about how she had been
whipped and fucked, and he made her re-tell the tale over and over. He told her
that he would save her ass for her new Master, that He would be pleased to have
the exclusive right to use her there. He would get very excited and undress
her, running his hands over her now-fading welts, and he would fuck her on the
spot, hard and fast.
When Tues. evening came, she wanted to tell him that she did not want to do
this again. Instead, he sat her down in front of the computer. The message was
there.
"Send the slut to me. She is to come alone, dressed as before. I am
waiting."
She started to cry, begging him not to make her go. He just told her that
there was no way she could consider not going. Then he went in the bedroom and
returned with her coat and shoes. She wordlessly began undressing. The taxi
was already outside.
He was not alone this time. She saw another man sitting on a couch at the
end of the dimly lit room. Her coat was taken from her, and she was made to
bend over the bench. She was tied. Weighted clamps were attached to her
nipples, and she could see them dangling down, obscenely stretching her tits
towards the floor. She was gagged.
He started with a leather covered paddle, and beat her with it until her ass
and the backs of her thighs were on fire. Then he moved to her side so he could
slap her dangling tits with his crop. She could hear the weights clang together
as he alternated his strokes. Then he took a flogger to her back, and she could
feel the welts rising. She was screaming behind the gag. She felt the butt
plug expanding her ass and offered no resistance to its intrusion.
The gag and the clamps were removed. The other man was in front of her
face, his cock erect, and he told her to suck. The Master was working his cock
into her from behind. They began to fuck her, one fucking her face the other her
cunt, until they both came. As she lay there, cum oozing from her slit and
dripping from her chin, she was vaguely aware of flashbulbs going off.
She was untied, and moved into an upright sitting position. It was painful to
move with the welts and the plug, but they got her sitting, her ass sticking out
over the edge of the bench. She was re-tied, knees splayed open, the end of the
plug lewdly protruding from her ass. She was like a zombie, and was barely
aware of the clippers and the razor that removed her pubic hair. Her head was
tied down to the rack behind her, and she was gagged again.
That's when the other man showed her the contents of the box he was holding.
Alcohol, needles, a tool like a leather punch, sets of gold rings. When she
realized they intended to pierce her nipples she tried to scream, and bucked
against her bonds. The alcohol was already being applied. Her nipples were
pierced, and the gold rings put thru the newly punched holes. They weren't
finished however. They pierced her labia and her clit hood and gold rings were
put thru these holes too. They brought out a mirror and made her look at her
new decorations. She could not believe she was looking at herself. Tied up,
legs splayed wide open. Three gold rings around her shaven sex, and two gold
rings gleaming from her nipples. A plastic plug in her ass.
The bench she was tied to was raised until her ass was level with the
Master's now hard cock. He began to work the front of her with his crop, and
she just helplessly lay there. She could feel her juices running from her and
dripping on the floor. He noticed it too, and would stop and fuck her slit with
the handle of the crop, then pull it out and slap her wet cunt with it. This
was driving her crazy. She needed to cum, and she hated herself for it, but she
desperately needed to relieve the fire that was burning in her sex.
The beating stopped. He stood before her, greasing his hard cock. The other
man was taking pictures again as the plug was slowly removed from her ass. It
was replaced with the long, greased cock Once it was in her to the hilt, he
began to slowly fuck her, telling her how happy hubby was going to be with her
new jewlery, then he'd pull on her nipple rings as his balls rubbed against her
burning ass cheeks. She came, she couldn't help it. The hard cock up her ass,
her newly exposed clit rubbing against his hairy belly, the whipping, the pain
and humiliation, it all just exploded and she came, her asshole contracting,
milking the cock inside her. He had not cum yet. He reached up and removed her
gag, then made her tell him how much she loved it, made her beg for it as he
continued to fuck her ass. He finally came and withdrew, and the other man
moved into position. His cock was very thick, and as it stretched her open, she
came again, straining to impale herself deeper onto the cock. They laughed and
he pulled out of her ass and squirted his cum on her stomach and slit.
She was aware of them making drinks, taking more pictures and moving about
the room. She just kept her eyes closed. She knew she had crossed a line, and
there would be no stepping back to the other side.
She was untied and made to stand in the center of the room, with her hands on
top of her head, legs spread wide.
She was told that the rings were not to come off, ever. He told her that she
would return again on Saturday, and that he might keep her for the weekend. He
told her that she was his slut and his slave and that Saturday she would be
further decorated. Decorated in such a way that there would be no doubt as to
what she was. She was told that she was not to wash the cum off of her body,
she could shower only after her husband had licked her clean. She was only to
get the cum out of her body by having him suck it out. She was made to say yes,
Master, to all of his demands.
Her coat and shoes were put on her and he escorted her to the taxi. He
leaned in and talked to the driver, then stood up and addressed her.
"You will suck this man off on the way home. To pay for your ride."
And with that she was bundled into the front seat. The driver was already
getting his cock out, and she layed with her head in his lap, and took him in
her mouth. He managed to hold off until they got to the front of her house.
While her husband stood on the front porch, this stranger grabbed her head and
squirted his cum into her sucking mouth. Then he pulled his cock out and wiped
it off on her face and in her hair.
She was sobbing as her husband ran down to help her into the house.
The message was there, on the screen.He walked her over to it.
"I have decorated the slut. I hope you like it. She is to return to me
Saturday. She will be further decorated. Now you need to clean her. End of
Chapter Two."
When he removed the coat he couldn't believe his eyes. He stared,
transfixed, at what he saw. She stood, silently sobbing, as he fingered the
gold rings and the fresh welts. Then he began to lick her.
