My name is Michael Torrisi, I’m 26 years old.  I’m also the heir to Torrisi Industrial, the second largest mining company in the world.  There are certain advantages that come with being in the uppermost echelon of wealth; the lavish and luxurious lifestyle everyday people see on television and in movies, that’s a given.  Beyond that, in my social circle at least, exists another class of luxuries,  Luxuries of the flesh. 

While my harem isn’t as impressive as some of my friends’, I’m young and fully expect to expand it.  At the moment it only includes Sarah and Nikki but I am in the process of procuring a third.  Sarah was a High School graduation present from my father and at 25 was just one year my junior.  Her 5’7” body was incredibly fit and she worked hard to keep it that way, firm C-cup breasts and long legs topped off with gorgeous blonde hair and emerald green eyes.  I loved Sarah and at this point she was more of a companion than a slave.  Sarah was a product of Stevens Academy; an organization that fronted as an orphanage but in reality sold the highest quality slaves in the world all trained from childhood.  When I went to college Sarah was under the tutelage of my father’s finest slaves.  She is an expert chef, intelligent, and well read.  She is the lady of the house and a fantastic lover to boot.  I bought Nikki for myself when I returned from traveling the world a year after I graduated college.  I bought her with my generous signing bonus from Torrisi Industrial.  She was now 17 and had been in my possession a little over a year.  Like Sarah, she came from a slave-training academy, this one however exclusively focused on creating perfectly submissive sexual objects.  At 5’4” Nikki had a more petite frame than Sarah, slightly smaller but more pert tits, jet-black hair, and pale blue eyes.  Nikki had been trained to be an expert in all things sexual and while she had quite a high pain tolerance, I often tried to push her limits.  She was my plaything and she was fun.

Chapter 1

It was finally Friday.  I was arriving at home after what had been one of the most trying weeks of work I’ve had topped off with me losing a huge copper contract to a rival German firm.  I was pissed.  “Hello Master!” my two slaves cheerfully sung.  They were kneeling by the door in their uniforms waiting, as they did every day, to welcome me home.  The usual smile I got from their greeting was absent as I blew past them and beckoned Sarah to join me in the study, ignoring the painstakingly prepared meal laid out in the dining room. 

       I collapsed in one of the leather chairs in my study lit a cigarette and let out a deep sigh.  A minute later Sarah padded in, carrying a scotch on the rocks resting on a silver dish looking like the worlds most gorgeous cocktail waitress.  She handed me the glass, brought over an ashtray, and began disrobing seductively - but not forcedly so.  She hung her outfit in the wardrobe and stood aside me waiting. 

“Could this slave have the pleasure of sucking your cock, Sir?”  After about a minute, looking up hopefully.  But I needed to let out some serious steam and that wouldn’t cut it. 

“Get Nikki in here.”

“Yes, Sir.” and she was gone..

I could hear the clicks from Nikki’s 4” heals from 30 feet away.

       “Hello Master, is there any—“

       “SHUT THE FUCK UP!  Get your WHORE ass over here now!” There was a split second of thought in her eyes; maybe recognition and despair, maybe shock.  Then she snapped to it, bounding toward me, I patted my lap and she got into position.  Pulling her sheer skirt revealed her gorgeous bare ass…Nikki doesn’t own any panties.

Swat, swat, swat – “ohhh” She seemed to have relaxed.  I kept with the playful swats on her ass, seeing her full cheeks slap into each other and jiggle slightly – my dick twitched.  I gradually increased the speed and firmness of my spanks to a medium level, like I do when we play.

Slap…slap….slap – “uhhhh Yeahh” Nikki liked a light spanking, I delivered a few more firm spanks on her ass.  She started swaying her ass, trying to lure me into fucking her; this is as hard as I would ever go when we were playing. 

“AAAHHHHHHH!”  Nikki screamed as I started really putting my weight and pent-up adrenaline into it.

CRACK…CRACK….CRACK – “PLEASSSSSSSE STOP!!”  I was picking up the pace, pummeling her ass with my hand.

CRACK..CRACK..CRACK…..CRACK,CRACK,CRACK – “AHHHHH-ohhhGODDD FUCK!!” The sounds of slapping flesh and Nikki’s screams echoed off the walls.  My palm started to sting and my dick was straining the fabric of my pants.  I pushed her off me, she landed with a thud on her side…a blubbering mess.

“Strip!  Bend over my desk.” – Nikki started to shed her outfit, shaking like a leaf.

“Leave the heals on, ok?”

“ye..yes Master” she stammered, making her way to the huge oak desk at the other end of the room.

“And spread those legs!”

“Yes Sir” – she was starting to compose herself.

Sarah had been watching this whole scene unfold from about ten feet away, kneeling obediently.  She looked up at me and I gave her a nod, my blonde angel hopped to her hands and knees and crawled behind me as I headed across the room.

       Nikki was bent over my desk at the waist, her tits pressed into the cool surface; it was the perfect height for her.  I traced my fingers down her back and gently over her now scarlet ass.

       “mhhhh” I raked my fingers down her thighs then up towards her pussy.  My middle finger hovered, almost touching her exposed slit…her hips bucking ever so slightly.

       “OHHhhhhh” – Sinking my finger in, I couldn’t believe it.

       “Your cunt is fucking soaking!”  Her face turned almost as red as her ass.  I sunk another finger in.

       “mmmhmmmm” Nikki moaned as I glanced over at Sarah kneeling a few feet away.  She flashed me a smile and I turned my attention back to Nikki…my fingers easily sliding in and out of her wet hole. 

       “OgghhhMMM”  I started playing with her clit with my thumb.  Her whole body was quivering as she desperately swayed her ass, trying to fuck my fingers with her cunt.

       I snapped my fingers and instantly Sarah crawled towards me.  She gingerly unbuckled my belt and unbuttoned my pants.  As Sarah freed my rock hard dick I turned my attention back to Nikki.  I quickened my pace, plunging my fingers in and out of her cunt as my thumb rubbed into her clit. 

       “OhhhGOD!” – I knew she was getting close, I increased my efforts.

       Sarah dragged her tongue over my balls and up my shaft, letting the head of my cock bob up and down on the tip of her tongue a couple of times before starting again.  I let out a sigh as she slurped the head into her mouth, I have never gotten a better blowjob anywhere. 

       “MMmmmHmmm” Nicole was still moaning and trying to hump my hand.

       “Ma…Master” She was panting like a bitch in heat. 

       “MASTER!....Can – UGH – Can your slave cum!?”  I focused my attention on the incredible blowjob my blonde angel was giving me.  Lovingly wiping a loose strand of hair off her face I caught her eyes as she glanced up at me for a second, then closed them and plunged my dick into her throat. 

       “MAASSTERR PLEASSSSEEEE!!!!”  Nikki was fanatic.

       “NO!” I cut into her squeals and pulled my hand away from her ass.

       “OHH GOOODDDD”  She groaned and furiously and wagged her ass in the air, humping back on where my hand had been.

       “PLEASE!  Oh God …FUCK”

       “Please what you fucking whore?”

       “UGHH Please…let me cummm!”  -- She was thrashing in frustration.

“UGH Ohhhhh UHH”  I grazed her cunt with my fingers, teasing her a little more while I caressed Sarah’s head.   She was focused, nosily slurping away at my prick. 

“pleasse….pleasse”  Nikki whimpered.

“ooohhh YEA mm FUCK!”  I dove my fingers into her cunt again, slowly building up speed.

“MASTER….master…FUCK!”

“FUCKING WHAT!?”  I screamed at her, now jack hammering her sopping hole.

“Ohhhh …..PLEASE…..MASTER…..LET..YOUR SLAVE CUM..PLEASE!!” She was begging in earnest now. 

“AHH” I quickly pulled my hand from her cunt, wound up, and delivered a hard slap to her red ass.

“FUCK!”  Nikki moaned in frustration.

“SHUT THE FUCK UP … YOU…FUCKING…WORTHLESS SACK OF SHIT!” – I was screaming at her and for a moment the only sound in the room was coming from Sarah slurping on my dick.  I heard a popping sound as I pulled my cock out of her mouth.

“AAAAAHHHHHHHHHH FUCKKKKKKKKK!!!”  I slammed into Nikkis ass to the hilt. 

“Noooo PLEASE!”  I was sawing my cock in and out of my slave’s tiny asshole.  Nikki HATED anal sex, it wasn’t one of my favorites and so I rarely gave it. 

“Ohhhh Godddd” I had never fucked an ass this aggressively before.

“OH….GOD….FUCK….SHIT….”  I was slamming her body against my desk with every thrust.

“TAKE IT YOU ….  FUCKING …. WHORE…..AHHHHH..YEAHHH”  I exploded in her ass, pumping load after load of jizz in her ass.  Collapsing on top of her I caught my breath; she was still a shaking blubbering mess, tears openly flowing down her face.  She moaned again when I pulled out of her, cum dripping out of her gaping asshole.

Sarah took my softening penis into her mouth without being asked.  She cleaned away the jizz and few bits of Nikki’s shit with her tongue, gently lapping my shaft.  Then she took the whole of me into her warm mouth and looked up at me.  I let out a sigh….god, that look – pure submissiveness. 

       Nikki was still crying and shaking as I slid my dick out of Sarah’s mouth.  “Clean her up and put her to bed, I’ll see you in the morning.”

       

“Yes Master, goodnight Master”  I walked to my bedroom, feeling a little better than I had earlier.

       

Chapter 2

       I slowly opened my eyes, light poured into my bedroom and I felt fantastic.  It wasn’t only that I had slept like a baby; my beautiful Sarah had my already hard cock in her mouth and was slowly circling the head with her tongue.  When she realized I had woken, she slowly pulled her mouth off of my shaft and looked up at me with a smile.

       “Good morning Master” she cooed and got back to work, driving my dick down her throat.  I closed my eyes again and let Sarah work her magic; I just loved it when she deep throated me.  I’m not exactly what you would call a morning person, but I fucking loved mornings.  Slaves really do make the best alarm clocks.  I laid back and relaxed as Sarah’s blonde head bobbed up and down, pulling out until just my head was between her lips before forcing her head down on my shaft, slamming her nose against me.  I held her head in that position with my hands (I loved the sound of her gagging) for about a minute before letting her pull off me and gasp a deep breath.  Sarah was a pro though, and she was back on my dick about a second later.  I laid back and closed my eyes again.

       I could lay here in bed for an hour enjoying her gentle sucking but I had a busy day ahead and had to get moving.  I started guiding Sarah’s bobbing; gently increasing her pace but she soon got the idea and took over, working faster and faster.  After a few minutes she could tell I was getting close.

       She pulled off my dick for a second, “Please Master, can this worthless slave have your cum, please.”

       I slammed her head down my throat and started bucking my hips into her, slamming my head into the back of her throat faster and faster.  “Mmm fuck yeah slut, is that what you want”  I was getting close.

       “Mhmmm  Hmmmrph” was barely audible over the sounds of her gagging as she tried to nod her head. 

       “Mmmm Fuck YEahhh” I held tightly onto her head as my dick pumped load after load into the back of her throat.  Gargling sounds now joining her gagging, spent I released her head.  Slowly she pulled off my dick, swallowed, and licked the remaining jizz and saliva off my shaft before kissing the tip and looking up at me.

       “Thank you master”  So sweet.

       “Do you want me to feed you this morning” I didn’t have time for that.

       “No that will be fine.” – She padded off towards my master bathroom.  I munched down on the bacon and eggs she had prepared and left on my bedside table.  I heard the shower turn on and a few minutes later I dragged myself out of bed and headed into the master bath.  Waiting for me was a sight I had gotten accustomed to but always raised a bit of a smile.  Nikki kneeling naked by the toilet and Sarah in the same position but by the shower.  Sitting down on the john, Nikki approached me holding a metal doggie bowl under her chin with one hand and carefully tentatively holding my shaft with the other.  I pulled her face closer to me indicating what I wanted from her and she placed the bowl down, placing the head of my cock gently between her lips.  Looking up at me and anticipating my flow, I could see the shame and humiliation in her eyes.  It had been 6 months since I started using her for this purpose after getting the idea from my old college buddy Don, she was getting good at it and rarely spilled a drop anymore.  My flow started slowly but quickly built up to full-stream.  I loved the look on her face as she gulped away, careful not to lose a drop as her mouth quickly filled with my piss.  At first she would gag and even lose control and vomit sometimes (which would result in her having to lick up her mess from the floor) but now she hardly ever did.  Sometimes after a night of heavy drinking when my piss was plentiful and particularly acrid she would gag a bit and I could sense her concentrating on not vomiting.  Today however she seemed to be handling it well.

       After finishing my flow, Nikki kept my now hardening cock in her mouth and gently suckled on it.  I let out a sigh and began to release a stiff morning log into the toilet.  Nothing like a nice blowjob to go along with your morning shit to get the day started right.  The smell was particularly strong this morning, must have been something I ate, and I could see Nikki’s nose scrunch up a bit as the stench hit her face.  Don actually made his slaves eat his shit as well as drink his piss but I wasn’t really interested in that, seeing how much the smell alone affected Nikki however, I might have to try it one day.  A few minutes later, I finished my morning constitutional and stood up.  I bent over slightly and Nikki wiped my ass with a warm, moist, cloth a couple of times.

       “That’s enough.” – She let out a brief sigh, probably wishing she had the opportunity for a few more wipes, but obediently spread my cheeks and went to work.  She gently ran her tongue up and down my crack a couple of times before really getting into it cleaning, and pleasuring my ass with her mouth.  Sometimes I let her work at this for a while it felt so good, more than once I had summoned Sarah over to blow me while Nikki made out with my asshole, but today I was in a bit of a rush and was already running late.

       I straightened up “thank you for using your slave, Master” Nikki chirped.  She tried her best to be cheery but I knew that even after all this time, her morning chores still disgusted her.

       Walking into the shower I glanced down at Sarah’s smiling face and gestured her forward.  She rose and joined me, the warm water cascading over our bodies.  Sarah soaped up my back and scrubbed me down with her body before gently massaging shampoo into my hair and rinsing me off.  I turned around and she repeated the process on the front of my body, paying special attention to my balls and now fully erect member.  She now had my cock in her mouth, tickling my balls with her fingernails and bobbing her head up and down.  I should have just gotten out of the shower but my balls ached for release and I risked being late, I’m sure my friend would understand. 

       I hoisted Sarah to her feet and spun her around, she immediately bent over.  “Please fuck your slave, Master.”

       Positioning my dick at the entrance to her cunt I slowly pushed into the moist hole.

       “Ohhh Thank you, Master.”  I started pumping in and out of her enjoying her sweet moans.  I picked up my pace and started really going at it.

       “Please give this worthless slave your cum, Master!”  She cried out in want.  I had my slaves on a heavy schedule of self-pleasuring but never allowed them to orgasm without permission so they were always heavily aroused. 

       Sarah always knew when I was getting close.  “Please Master can your whore cum!” she managed through grunts and moans.  I didn’t respond and kept pumping away, on the verge of exploding in her warm cunt. 

       “PLEASE, oh GOD!”  she was really panting now.  “PLEASE…CAN….I….CUMMMM!”

       “CUM FOR ME SLUT!”  I finally bellowed and immediately her pussy started to spasm around my dick.

       “THANKKKKK YOUUU MASTERRRRRR!”  She was slamming her ass back into me full force and it wasn’t long before I gave in as well, filling her with my cum. 

       I collapsed on top of her and regained my strength, turning her face towards me and engaging her in a passionate post-coital kiss.  Finally I broke our embrace and stood up, she turned towards me with her face still flushed and smiled at me as she gave a quick re-soap and rinse of my retracting prick.

       I stepped out of the shower and Nikki was waiting there with a warm towel to dry me off.  Once I was dry, Sarah slipped my robe over me, placing a gentle kiss on the head of my cock before closing and tying it off. 

       “Thank you for using your slave, Master” she cooed.  ‘Nikki could take some notes in the enthusiasm department’ I thought to myself. 

       “Sarah, I want you to play with Nikki every hour.  Get her as close to cumming without bringing her over the edge every time before stopping.”

       “Yes, Sir.” – Sarah beamed.  Nikki didn’t look thrilled; she really didn’t like being pleasured by another woman.  Sarah on the other hand clearly had a lesbian side, she also had a bit of a sadistic side and loved torturing the slave who she never stopped resenting for forcing her to share my affections. 

       I got myself dressed and walked outside, a black car waiting to take me to my friend Jack’s house on the other end of town.  I got in and my driver shut my door, a few moments later we were on our way. 

       Jack was quite literally my oldest friend; his family were also industrialists and owned one of the world’s largest shipping companies.  As such, our families had done extensive business together even before either of our fathers’ ascended to run their respective empires.  Jack had been given his first slave when we were still in high school, I was jealous but he shared and we spent many evenings in his parent’s massive basement toying and experimenting with her.  Now Jack lived with his brother Daniel in a mansion that was part of a sprawling family compound located on a secluded and immaculately manicured peninsula.  As my driver stopped at the compound’s huge gate, we were greeted by a guard and waved through.  I always enjoyed visiting Jack; he was one of my closest friends but also one of my most sadistic ones.  He often had new girls to play with and always had a plethora of new ways to torture and degrade them.

Chapter 3:

“Mike, welcome!”  Jack opened his arms to give me a hug.

“How’s life Jackie boy?” I replied as I embraced my friend.

“Is that a trick question?”  Patting me on the back, we both laughed and he led me to his well decorated sitting room, where football game had just gotten underway.  

“Sorry I’m late, where’s Danny?”

“Still in Paris, who knows when he’ll be back.” – Danny had always been more concerned with partying and jet setting than anything else.  Jack had no problem with this as it meant that he would skip ahead of his older brother and inherit the family business.  This had been the plan for ages and was a situation both brothers were perfectly happy with.

We sat down and Jack pressed a button on a large remote in his hand.  A few seconds later a young girl approached.  She was wearing an electrical collar that was controlled by the remote in Jacks hand.  Each button corresponded to one of his girls and while it was capable of inflicting some serious damage he used a light shock to summon a slave.

“Yes, Master?”  The girl was naked except for her collar and small metal cuffs on her wrists and ankles, her light brown hair in a pony-tail, and the word “cum slut” branded on her toned stomach.

“cum slut, get us a couple of beers, and be quick about it.”

“Yes, Sir.”  She disappeared.  Jack renamed and branded all of his slaves, I had been present once when he branded a new girl, I don’t think I had ever heard someone scream so loud. 

“Wait till you see this new girl I got, she’s just so easy to fuck with.”  Jack and Danny didn’t acquire their slaves from training organizations, preferring to break the girls themselves.  I must admit I rather enjoyed watching and sometimes participating in the breaking of a girl’s spirit with humiliation, degradation, and pure pain… beating out of them their past life and watching as they reluctantly accepted their new position in life.  This one had been in their possession for a month and while still defiant from time to time had started to accept her new lot in life.  Jack explained that she was an 18 year old black girl who had just started college as a gender studies and interracial relations double major.  She was an active member of her church, an outspoken feminist, and was involved in many organizations that fought racism and promoted equal rights for African Americans.  He must have been having fun with this one. 

Cum slut returned with our beverages on a tray and took up a kneeling position by Jacks feet after she served us.  He snapped his fingers and she got on all fours.  With a thud he dropped his feet on her back, using her as a footrest – I loved it here. 

Jack pressed another button on his remote and we sipped on our beers and awaited his newest girl.  Less than a minute later, in walked the most beautiful black girl I had ever seen.  Normally I’m not one for the ebony variety but this girl was a straight-up ten.  I coughed up a bit of my beer as I saw what was branded on her stomach and looked at Jack who had a huge shit-eating grin on his face. 

“Introduce yourself slut!” 

“Yes Master” her eyes were cast downward obediently “This slut’s name is …”  She paused, contemplating protest but quickly thought better of it. “nigger slave, Sir.”

I’ve never seen more dejection in a slave, I actually felt bad for her for a second.  “I just branded her last week, she’s so much fun.  Wait’ll you hear the best part” 

“And you’re a virgin, isn’t that right whore?”

“Yes, Sir.”

I looked at Jack “you haven’t fucked her yet?”

“Nah I’m waiting for the right time”

Looking back over at nigger slave “Saving yourself for the right guy, huh?”

“Yes, Sir.  This slut was waiting till marriage” A tear streaked down her face.

“But you’ve still managed to learn how to suck dick pretty impressively, yeah?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“And why do you think that is”

Nigger slave looked up at him with pleading eyes, but got no reprieve.  “my fat dick sucking nigger lips, Sir.” She was openly crying now.

Jack laughed sadistically and I had to join with a chuckle, this was too good.  I thought of the famous scene in Roots when “Toby” had his new name whipped into him.  I would have liked to see the process of nigger slave accepting her new name. 

“Ok nigger whore, you should have no problem with this.”  I was shaking my head and laughing as he produced a basket of probably 250 cotton balls and started tossing them around the room.  “I want you to individually pick up each one of these and place them back in this basket”  he said placing it at his feet.

Tears flowing down her face nigger slave choked up a “yes, Sir.” Between sobs and got to work.

“You are one sick mother fucker, Jackie.” 

“Wait till you see what I have in store for her cherry-popping ceremony later today.”  He whispered to me.  Jack liked to keep his slaves on their toes, keeping each new torture a surprise.  I have to admit I was excited. 

After chatting about business and watching the game for a little while Jack jumped up and clapped his hands, “what do you say to a little half-time entertainment buddy?” 

“Bring it on”  We were several beers deep at this point.

Jack slapped cum slut, who had been alternating serving as our beer-maid and Jack’s footrest, firmly on her ass.  “Bring me the purple double-sided dildo slave.”

“Yes, Master” she replied before heading out of the room. 

Jack and his brother had several slaves; I believe nigger slave made seven.  And he always had them competing in various games for our amusement.  They always tried their hardest as the loser would be severally punished, sometimes at the hand of the winner. 

Jack walked over to nigger slut who was about halfway through with her task, and when she bent over to pick up another cotton ball he shoved the empty beer bottle into her ass.

“OWW!” She let out a cry, shocked by the pain.

“Ughhhh” she moaned in discomfort as Jack twisted it securely in place. 

“Keep it in there, slut…or else” he warned.  Eliciting a begrudged “yes, Sir” from his slave.

Cum slut had returned and was standing in the corner with the monstrous dildo resting on her outstretched hands.  Jack pushed another button and a young blonde came in and took up a position next to cum slut.  This one had “fuck hole” in scarred skin on her stomach. 

“Ok fuck hole, cum slut, I want you two to fuck each other with this dildo.  Whoever cums first loses.”

“Yes, Sir.” They replied in unison, only a slight look of fear in their faces…they had been well trained.

The girls got into position and inserted the dildo, then began thrusting softly back and forth.  The dildo sank into the girls easily, their pussies were always wet.  This is because Jack laced their food with a drug that kept them perpetually aroused.  Of course he never told them he did this, and it led to additional humiliation on the girls.  Having their bodies betray them with arousal and orgasm despite how awful the situation made them feel like depraved sluts and often resulted in them breaking down in tears after cumming. 

After a few minutes, the two slaves were really getting into it.  Their asses slapping against each other as they thrust in and out, both were trying to tighten their grip on the monster dildo to slam it deeper and harder into the other’s cunt.

“Man, my dick is about ready to rip a hole in my jeans, what do you say to a couple of fluffers?”

“Hells yes” I responded.  Jack pressed two more buttons on his remote and got a couple of beers from the fridge before sitting back down next to me.

In walked two girls, both younger looking than cum slut and fuck hole.  'Cunt slut' had sholder length blonde hair and a petite body with small pert tits.  'cow tits' on the other hand was a fuller figured girl with very short auburn hair.  She was aptly named as she had huge DD tits, both adorned with big hooped nipple rings.

"Get over here sluts!". As they approached Jack looked at me "check this out." He grabbed one of cow tits' nipple rings and twisted.

"Mooooooo!" She bellowed at the pain in her twist.  She kept mooing in pain as jack twisted harder, we both burst into laughter. 

  Jack wasted no time, shoving the entire length of his cock into cow tits' mouth.  I grabbed cunt slut's face and harshly pulled her in for a kiss.  Shoving my tongue in her mouth supressing a squeel as I pinched her tiny nipples.  I pushed her away and pulled my dick up, pointing towards my balls.  She lapped away at them for about a minute before I dropped my dick, letting it slap her forehead.  She pounced on it and started bobbing her head up and down, slurping away. 

    I turned my attention back to the main event, both girls had a sheen of sweat covering their bodies and flush red faces as their grunting got louder.  Fuck hole's grunting and moaning started geting louder as she bit her lip in concentration trying to hold back the inevitable.  Cum whore noticed this as well and redoubled her efforts, slamming her ass into fuck holes faster and with more force. 

   After a minute of this fuck hole could hold out no longer.  "Ughhh noooooo...ohhhhhh GODDDDDD!" Her body writhing around as she slammed her ass backward, grinding her cunt into cum whore's.  This drove cum whore over too came with force, fucking herself on the dildo protruding from fuck hole's cunt.  The sounds of asses loudly slapping against each other overpowered by the two girls moans and screams. 

  Finally they were through, collapsed on the floor still connected by their shared dildo. 

  "Cum whore, take her downstairs and string her up on the cross.". The cross was a huge iron "x" with hooks to attach the cuffs on the slaves' wrists and ankles.

"Yes sir!" She happily replied and walked out of the room dragging fuck slut in toe.

Jack had cum all over cow tits' face but cunt slut was still working away on my dick.  "Take your time with her and meet me in the basement when you're done."

"Sure thing Jack." I distractedly replied.

I stood up, my dick springing from her mouth with an audable pop.  Grabbing her by the hair, I roughly pulled her up and forced her into another kiss.  Still agresivly making out with her, I slid my hand down her back and over her tiny butt before snaking my fingers between her legs. 

"Mghhhmmmm" she moaned into my mouth with desire as I slid a finger into her sopping hole.  'Damn' I thought to myself and made a mental note to ask Jack where he got those drugs.  Cunt slut was grinding her ass into my hand sending more muffled moans into my mouth.  I pulled my hand away.

"uggghhh" still kissing her, I felt her frusterated moan in my mouth.  Her ass wagging and bucking back and forth trying to entice my fingers back. 

"Do you want me to fuck you slut?"

"OHHHH GODDDDD Master...PLEASSSSEEEE!" Those drugs were amazing, she was fucking desperate. "PLEASE FUCK THIS WORTHLESS WHORE'S PUSSY....PLEASSSEEEE!"

Satisified with her begging and ready to explode myself I threw her on her back and plunged into her tiny hole.  It was so tight but so fucking wet that I slid in with one thrust. 

"OHHHhhhhh GODDD!  THANK YOU, thank you thank you thank you!" I started pounding away at her with force.

"Ahhhh Fuck!" She let out a wail as I pulled hard on her nipples.

I slowly gathered myself and withdrew from cum slut.  Standing up I saw a blue blinking light on my cell phone.  I reluctantly picked it up, my secretary only forwarded important emails to my cell.  “Trouble with the Preston account – Sorry Sir.”

Shit, looks like this play session would have to be cut short for now.

I opened the door to the basement and shouted above the sounds of screams and a cracking whip “Jack, gotta head to the office for a bit, sorry man”

A pause in the action and a reply “Don’t worry buddy, I’ll hold off on the main event for you”

“Thanks man, I’ll call you when I take care of this shit”

I hastily got dressed and walked outside where my driver was waiting to take me to the office, sometimes being second in command at a multi-national organization can be a drag.

Note:  I appreciate the emails, thanks.  If anyone has any ideas or things they would like to see more of let me know.

Chapter 4:

I guess if there’s one benefit to working on Saturdays it’s that there’s never any traffic and the office is more or less empty.  After walking through the quiet lobby I took an elevator to the executive suites and was greeted there by my secretary, Samantha.

“ Good afternoon Mr. Torrisi, Sorry for bothering you on a Saturday.  The Preston file is on your desk.”

Samantha was strikingly beautiful, about 5’8 in heels with auburn-brown hair and a body to die for.  All of the girls who worked on this floor were gorgeous, our executive search team scours the nation’s top universities to find their most intelligent and attractive graduates.  After a series of interviews and personality tests a select few are given offers.  Their starting salaries are more than triple what the top banks and law firms would offer and we provide four star living accommodations (they are required to be on call 24/7) and corporate expense accounts at the city’s most upscale department stores.  Of course more is expected of them at Torrisi Industries, let’s just say that our personality tests weed out the more ..er.. modest girls.  Part of their job includes sexual acts and their employment contract clearly states that corporal punishment is used for training and for employee corrections.  Of course, to a much less extreme extent than what I was used to in my personal life.  Samantha was wearing a navy suit, a white blouse, and high heeled shoes.  Her outfit showed far more skin than would have been appropriate in most business settings.

“Quite alright Samantha, just doing your job.  Thank you.”

I walked into my office and sat at my desk, Samantha followed and stood obediently just inside the door in case I needed anything.  John Preston had sent over a revised contract that was unacceptable, he knew it was.  He was the kind of guy who wanted to be wined and dined and this was his way of saying that he expected a little something extra if he were to agree to the original terms.  He was a real pain in my ass and if his company wasn’t one of my biggest accounts I would have told him to fuck himself.  Instead, I picked up the phone and gave him a call. 

John was English and his grandfather had started what was now one of the largest manufacturing companies in Hong Kong, John was about 10 years older than me and ran the Shanghai division.  After a little bullshitting I told him I was planning to fly out there and that I would love to get together for dinner. 

“Samantha, cancel my appointments for the next two days and make travel arrangements for Shanghai.  We’ll leave this evening”

“Of course Sir”

When things like this came up I was glad that Sarah was capable of running the house and taking care of Nikki.  I phoned Jack and told him I needed to head out of town, he said he would hold off on nigger slave’s ‘cherry popping ceremony’ for my return.  What a friend. 

Samantha made the travel arrangements which included booking the company jet and making reservations at the Shanghai International Hotel.  I kept luggage on the jet so I could quickly leave, Samantha had prepacked bags as well. 

“Our flight leaves in one hour Sir.”

“Thank you Samantha.  I’m going to take a shower and get ready, we’ll leave in 30 minutes.”

“Would you like me to join you Sir?”

“No thanks, just ready yourself to leave.”

“Of course Sir.”

I took a long shower and washed off the day’s activities that had seemed so long ago now.  After drying off I walked out of the bathroom that was attached to my office naked.  Samantha was far passed the point of being surprised by this sight, she dressed me in a fresh suit and we walked down to the car waiting to take us to the airport. 

Gently placing her hand on my thigh Samantha sexily asked “Would you like anything sir?”

She was referring not just to getting me a drink or reviewing our agenda but also to any sexual service I might want.  I declined and closed my eyes.  I was pissed off that I had to make this trip, I needed an outlet for my anger but I of course couldn’t take out that kind of aggression on Samantha.  Luckily I knew a place in Shanghai where I could.  In fact, going there was the purpose of this trip.

The Company Jet was comprised of a 10 rows of two seats on either side of the center aisle, in the back there were four private rooms each with two large reclining seats and a private bathroom.   Samantha and I entered one of them and got ready for takeoff.

“Sir?” Samantha asked once we had gotten in the air.  She knew she didn’t have to say anything else, and I nodded my head.  Positioning herself on the floor in front of my seat she took my pants off and gingerly grasped my dick in one hand and my balls in the other.  Gently tickling them for a bit with her hands before she bent forward and began to place kisses along my shaft.  The kisses progressed to licks and before long she had my entire shaft in her mouth and was and she was happily sucking away.  I leaned back in my chair and relaxed, only Sarah knew how to take care of me better. 

I woke up to Samantha gently stroking my face.  Jesus, how long had I slept?

“We’re getting ready to land Sir.”

“Oh .. uh ok, thank you”  I groaned still half asleep, she giggled.

A driver picked us up at the airport and drove us to the hotel.  It was early evening and I would be meeting John in a couple of hours.