Part 7 (Blackmailed!)
After our evening with The Master we had lots to talk about and took it
easy for the next two weeks. We experimented with some new forms of submission.
One day I took a good half hour giving her a duct tape thong then sent her off
to work with instructions to drink at least a pint of water each hour. She
wasn't allowed to pee until she returned to me. I even put my initials across
the seal on the tape in magic marker to make sure she didn't try to remove it
and put it back. It was an 8-hour shift for her plus a fifteen minute drive
each way. That was fun. I had a hardon all day thinking about it and talked to
her on the phone several times. When she got home she had to pee so badly she
was dancing. To prolong her discomfort, I cuffed her to the bed before
"unwrapping" her. I told her she would not be allowed to piss until she had an
orgasm. Another day we did the same thing but with a dildoe buried inside.
That was a little rough on her because she has to do a lot of walking. It was
hard for her to move quickly without her customers noticing her discomfort. It
was the kind with the fake balls on the end so it chaffed her a little during
the shift. I really wanted to bury a beer bottle in her cunt and seal her up,
but we had both heard stories of people going to the emergency room for such
things and didn't want to risk it. Maybe another day. I'll have to look into
that further. Oh, incidentally, I felt so bad for her when the Master used that
giant dildoe on her. Don't you know she had me go to the porno shop a few days
after and buy a toy of comparable size. We have been using it on a regular
basis since.
My little Laurie was becoming quite the little slut. One evening when I
had to work unexpectedly, she showed up at the bar at closing time in full slut
attire with a small tube of KY and promptly asked that I bend her over the pool
table and fuck her in the ass. I was pleased to oblige.
Ok, my story has to take a little twist here. We have been having fun
with this for months now. Laurie has been enjoying the hell out of it...we even
went out about two weeks ago and purchased a whip together. It was fun
humiliating her when we walked into the porn shop and I made it a point to stop
and loudly ask the clerk if they had a "whip section". Several of the browsing
customers laughed. Things kind of turned sour though. The day after we got the
whip I got an e-mail from The Master. It had been several weeks since our visit
and it was a pretty lengthy e-mail with an avi file attached. He thanked me for
bringing her and praised her performance. He gave a somewhat clinical sounding
explanation of his analysis on her training and how he thought she was capable
of so much more. The file that was attached was about two minutes long and
included at least five different angles of her experience there. I was
horrified. He didn't ask for anything, but just knowing that the whole thing
had been taped was frightening. I didn't say anything to her about it.
The next day I got a second e-mail that was very brief.
"Have Laurie here at 8:30 Sunday evening. Strip her at the door and
have her come downstairs naked. Make sure she is freshly shaved."
That was it. I called several times and left messages. I looked for
him online and couldn't find him. He finally called three days later on Friday.
"I have a number of friends coming for a party Sunday. I need Laurie to help
entertain them." He said. I started to explain that we had fun, but that we
were into our own thing and looking for new experiences. He interrupted
quickly. "Look," He said. "I'm not going to get into this with you in detail.
She likes it, I like her and we have talked about all of this in detail over the
months before we met. She needs more training and I have guests coming that can
help her with that. We both know she is in the middle of a divorce and a
custody situation so why don't you just have her here at 8:30 Sunday so that we
can further her knowledge. I don't like unpleasant situations, but I will make
the full video of your last visit very public if I have to." We argued for a
while but it became obvious that it was pointless. I had to talk to her. He
gave me the link to two web sites where he had published part of the video with
her face blocked out so I knew he was serious. I was cursing myself because I
know that part of our talks in the months before we went to meet him were about
blackmail and how the idea of it was a turn on for me. It made me wonder if he
hadn't set up that whole visit with this in mind.
I talked to Laurie later that day. She was surprisingly calm about it.
She wasn't thrilled about the blackmail part of it, but she was ready for a new
experience and thought it might be fun. I had reservations.
When Sunday came she showered and gave herself a thorough grooming. I
was a little worried, but I was excited about the possibilities. We hadn't done
anything outside of our own bedroom in a month. When we got to his house it was
dark. We went to the front door and found it open again. We walked in and she
stripped off her sweats and stood naked before me. It was 8:25pm. I think she
was almost anxious for this. She had that big glowing smile on her face but I
didn't share her enthusiasm. I wasn't sure she knew what she might be getting
into. We went downstairs and I headed for the bookcase to enter the dungeon.
It was so quiet I wasn't sure there was anyone there. Could he have forgotten?
When I slid the bookcase to the side my eyes grew wide. There were at
least 20 people inside. Most were men wearing all sorts of attire. Some were
naked, others in street clothes, and a few were wearing leather outfits. There
were two women I could see, but both were attached to the far wall by handcuffs.
I felt out of place in my jeans and T-shirt. Laurie was also surprised by the
crowd. I smacked her bare ass and we walked through the doorway. "Here we go
baby." I said as we walked in and I shut the entrance behind me.
I was immediately handed a drink. He had remembered my preference from
last time. He ran his hand gently down Laurie's cheek as she stood naked in
between us. "And you're looking just as beautiful as I remember you. I see you
kept the nipple rings." He looked at me and winked. "They always do." He said.
"You're going to be the star attraction here tonight honey. As you can see, two
of my other guests have brought females slaves as well, but I am afraid they are
less than enthusiastic. Probably into drugs and such. I expect that's why they
are here. Not that I allow that here. I don't. What I mean is that they
probably only agree to this for certain favors from their Masters. They will
get their share of attention. Some guys prefer the thrill of feeling their
victim is unaware and helpless. They are nothing like you. It's refreshing to
meet a pretty girl who is into the lifestyle for the sheer fun of it. I can
promise an evening you won't soon forget. May I?" With that he produced a
thick leather collar that he attached to her throat. I could see all eyes in
the room looking at her. Even those who were engaged in conversation seemed to
be talking about her. The collar was secured with a small pad lock and a chain
attached. He walked her over to the wall near the other girls and secured the
other end of the chain to a large bolt protruding from the wall.
He turned and loudly clapped his hands, causing everyone to become quiet
and turn their attention to us. The man definitely had a certain "charisma".
"Attention everyone! This is Laurie, the one I told all of you about. She is
offered for your inspection at this time. The usual rules apply." With that it
seemed that the entire crowd started to move in our direction. The Master
placed his hand on my shoulder. "Let's step over there and talk for a minute.
You have nothing to fear. They won't do anything but look until I say it's Ok.
C'mon". With that we walked across the room and I watched as the group of men
gathered around Laurie.
"Most of these guys are professional men and fairly prominent in the
local area. They won't do anything to get themselves in trouble. I know you
two are fairly new to this, but these guys are pros. If you let it play out, I
think it will be a great experience and a whole new level for the both of you."
I watched fascinated as the guys gathering around Laurie began fondling her. In
every scene we had tried so far, it was a bunch of horny guys with hardons who
couldn't wait to fuck her and cum. This was completely different. They were
examining her like you would examine a piece of fruit at the grocery store.
There were hands all over every inch of her. Guys were putting fingers into her
ass and cunt and pinching and grabbing her nipples but no one was being rough or
acting like they were in a hurry. It was kind of funny to watch her. Laurie is
so "proper" in her day to day life and she can't let that go even in this
environment. I watched as one guy went to put a finger in her cunt and she
apologized and spread her legs a little wider because he was having a hard time
getting it into her still dry snatch. One particularly large man grabbed her
left butt cheek then smacked her hard. I saw the Master give him a look that
set him back, but I also noticed Laurie's reaction (She likes being spanked). I
could tell that the single whack had started her juices flowing.
After a good fifteen minutes of this the group started to disperse. The
Master informed me that the ground rules had been set that no one was to touch
any of the slaves in a sexual way until 10pm. It was only 9:45. "Look," he
said, "I'm going to attend to my guests. In about 15 minutes the fun is going
to start and I can guarantee you that Laurie is going to be abused in ways that
you haven't even thought about yet. Just enjoy yourself. When you leave here
in the morning she will either make your swear never to come back...or she will
be asking to come back next week. I can promise there will be no permanent
damage to her. You and I have talked in detail about your fantasies and
experiences. I don't think anything will happen that she doesn't want. Enjoy
yourself."
The big guy was standing next to her with a drink in his hand. Every
once in a while he would reach over and twist her nipple. She was still smiling
awkwardly.
I felt bad for the other two girls. They both were slim and looked like
they could be attractive. But both looked really out of it, like they were
stoned or something. Laurie was the only woman in the place who was alert and
seemed "into the scene".
When 10pm came nothing happened. I was surprised. I was remembering
the whole "golden shower" party where as soon as 10pm rolled around it was like
a "feeding frenzy" of guys shoving their cocks into her. This was a whole
different group. These guys were in no hurry. It was almost 10 minutes past
ten when the first guests walked over to where Laurie was chained to the wall.
One reached into a cabinet that was near her and retrieved a pair of metal vice
grips. I watched as he very methodically adjusted the teeth to a short span and
then attached them to her labia. Within a few minutes her feet were tied a
significant distance apart so that her legs were spread wide. She had a pair of
vice grips hanging from each of her outer pussy lips which were making them hang
down at some length. I hadn't known they could stretch like that. More men had
approached her to watch. It was strange to see how they handled her. It was
like she wasn't a person. They manipulated her as if she were an item on a
store shelf. Her occasional moans or cries were ignored as if they hadn't heard
them. Once again there were hands all over her, but less gentle this time. Her
nipples were being pinched and twisted almost constantly. One of the men placed
a ball gag in her mouth that strapped around the back of her head to muffle her
cries. Her position looked really uncomfortable. She had the thick collar on
which was attached by a chain to the wall. The length had been shortened so it
didn't allow for much play. Her feet were spread apart and each tied to bolts
protruding from the floor and her labia were horrifically distended from the
heavy vice grips that hung from each side. We had never used a gag before and I
noticed that she was drooling down one side of her mouth from it. All the while
hands were probing her. I watched as one of the "guests" who was naked reached
roughly behind her and pulled her ass cheeks apart, then used his fingers to
stretch her rectum as he inspected her.
After a while of this the group seemed to collectively make a decision
and a wooden saw horse was brought into play. They released Laurie's collar
from the wall but left her legs bound to the floor where they were. She was
bent over the saw horse and within a minute or two chains had been used to
attach her nipple rings to the base of the object. The big guy that I mentioned
earlier moved in behind her. I knew he would be the first. He didn't seem as
"savvy" as the others and I knew he wanted to take her. I've always been one to
laugh at stories where these guys always have cocks the size of baseball bats.
This guy's wasn't either, but it is definitely the biggest one I have ever seen.
I didn't pull out a tape measurer or anything, but I'm guessing about ten inches
and incredibly thick. It was a little intimidating. I was hard watching the
action, but I felt a little inferior by comparison.
He was already fully erect and the cock ring he was wearing only
accentuated his manhood. I saw Laurie's eyes grow wide and roll back in her
head with pain several times as he tried to force the giant purple staff into
her rectum. By now she was experienced at relaxing herself to allow penetration
but she was dry and he was simply too big. After several attempts he got
frustrated and stepped away from her long enough to dip his hand into a large
tub of cooking oil that had been placed on a table for this purpose. He rubbed
a generous portion on himself and then used his greased up hand to rub her ass.
He very roughly shoved a lubricated finger into her several times before
repositioning himself behind her. He used his hand to position the giant member
at her hole and then with one powerful thrust shoved the entire length into her.
Her scream was loud even through the gag and I could see the tears begin to run
down her cheeks. It was the first time I had seen him smile since we arrived.
His first couple of thrusts almost knocked over the saw horse (to which her
nipples were attached). After that he grabbed her hair with both fists and used
it to steady her. He was pulling back on her head and the pressure was
stretching her nipples to an extreme. Two of the men were amusing themselves
with the other women, but other than that all were crowded around Laurie in a
tightening circle. It was really exciting me to see all those men with hard
cocks gathering around her. This was the roughest treatment I had seen her take
and I felt a pang of guilt over how much I was getting off seeing her abused
like this. The man fucking her looked so huge towering over her tiny frame. He
pounded away at her with a brutality that had all of us in shock. At one point
I was afraid that one of her nipples might actually tear from the force. He
seemed as if he didn't even realize there was anyone else in the room. He
became more and more vocal as he neared his climax. "You love this don't you,
you dirty little cunt!" Laurie cried out something that I couldn't make out.
"What's that? Fuck you harder?" He continued the verbal and physical assault
as his rhythm increased. He was making it worse for her now by completely
withdrawing from her with each stroke, then mercilessly shoving himself back
inside with his full length.
With a final grunt he spewed his generous load of sperm into her. He
continued slowly sliding in and out for a few minutes as he used her tight but
worn sphincter to milk every last drop of cum from him. When he finally
withdrew, a thick wad of cum began to run down the back of her right leg.
Laurie was played out and looked completely exhausted. He stepped back and gave
her a powerful slap across her ass. She barely responded except for an
inaudible moan of pain. Before the rest of the men moved in on her I had a
chance to take in the sight. She was draped over the saw horse with her nipples
stretched and attached by thin chains to the legs of the object. Her pussy lips
were severely stretched from the weight of the vice grips. Tears streamed down
her face and she was drooling out of both sides of her mouth around the gag. I
remember thinking to myself..."The night is just beginning."
More to come...
