How I Became a Slave Somebody once said that you should never bet more than you can afford to lose and I am very happy that I didn't listen. My adventure started about six weeks ago when I lost a rather large wager. Slowly over the next three weeks it grew as I kept trying to win my money back. Then about 2 weeks ago Rob demanded his money. When I couldn't pay he offered to let me work off the debt. So that week-end I arrived at his house promptly at 11:30 pm Friday night. And my adventure began................. "Come in we've been expecting you." Rob told me as he lead me into his living room. As I entered my eyes came upon two beautiful women. Rob did the introductions, "This is my wife Sara and my daughter Lissa." "So nice to meet you. You're even better in person than Rob described." Cooed Sara as I took the seat indicated by her husband. "Thank you." I stammered, staring at her ample tits. "I invited you here tonight to outline the situation. You now owe me $150,000 and you can't pay it. Therefore, I offered you the chance to work it off. And this is how you will do it. For the next 4 week-ends you will report here at 11:00 pm on Friday and you will remain here until 11:00 pm on Sunday." I was listening to Rob, but watching Lissa and Sara, there eyes tracing me as he spoke. "During that time you will be our slave. You will do anything we command you to without hesitation." "Here are the rules: No permanent harm or injury will be allowed. You will be naked the entire time unless told otherwise. You will address us as Master or Mistress at all times." Sara explained. It was here that I noticed my cock getting hard as the rules were being explained. "Do you understand and agree to these rules James?" Sara asked. All things considered I really didn't have much of a choice, "Yes." I answered simply. "Yes what, slave?" she demanded. "Yes Mistress." "Much better." She soothed. "Lissa would you please take our new slave and get him properly prepared for his new role." "Yes Mom. With pleaseure." Lissa answered. Qucikly she got up and grabbed me by the arm and lead my to a small washroom. "Strip slave" she ordered. While I undressed Lissa turned on the shower. As soon as I was naked she noticed that my cock had come to attention. "Horny already?" she asked? "Yes Mistress" I replied. Almost casually she started to rub my stiffening cock, and then she grabbed my balls hard and thundered, "You will control you pathetic dick unless you want to experience pain beyond anything you have dreamed. Now get in the shower and clean yourself up slave." The water was almost too hot to take, but I did as I was instructed. It took me a moment to realize what was wrong, there was no door on the shower and Lissa was watching my every move. After what felt like an eternity Lissa turned the water off and threw me a towel to dry myself. Once I was dry Lissa fastened a black leather dog collar around my neck, "This is to remind you of the dog you are slave." Once again she grabbed my cock, but this time it served as a leash by which to lead me to a large room in the basement. Rob and Sara were already there when we entered. Both were naked and seated on a large leather sofa. "That was fast," Sara noted, "it usually takes you 10 or 15 minutes to prep a new one." With obvious disappointment Lissa explained the difference, "Sorry Mom, but he was already shaved down there." "Well never mind hunny, go and get changed and join us." Her father instructed as he approached me. Kneeling in front of me he fastened a metal ring around the base of my cock and another at the base of my sac. "Kneel and lower your head slave." He commanded as he stood up. I did as I was told and he returned to his seat. "As soon as Lissa returns we will begin." Sara stated ominously. The silence hung for a moment until Lissa re-entered the room wearing a black robe. "Slave each of us will ask you some questions. If we believe your answer we will move on. If not the person who asked the question will apply one of these to a body part of their choice." She said holding up a viscious looking little clamp. "I'll start, have you ever had anything stuck in your asshole?" "No Mistress." "I don't believe it. A slut like you." Sara responded. Just as she picked up a clamp Lissa spoke up. "Mom, I saw his asshole when he showered. It's as tight as a drum. I think he's an anal virgin." "Okay, I'll take your word for it." Sara answered, obviously dejected because she didn't get to clamp my body. "Have you ever sucked dick before?" Rob asked. "Yes Sir. Once as part of a freshman initiation." "Have you ever had a non-human partner?" asked Lissa. I was shocked at such a question, "No Mistress I haven't" The questions continued for almost and hour. By the time we were finished my balls, nipples, cock head and numerous other parts were clamped and very sore. Yet despite the pain I was rather excited. It felt good to confess my deepest fantasies and secrets to these people. Then Lissa started to remove the clamps and the pain reached a peak as the blood flow returned to the more sensitive areas. She also removed the rings her father had placed around my cock and balls. As she returned to her seat Rob motioned me to come to him. Since I was the slave here I crawled on all fours. Grabbing my hair he forced his cock into my mouth and began to fuck it. I gagged at first, but I quickly got the rhythm and actually started to enjoy it. I was amazed how big his cock got while fucking my mouth. "God he sucks dick good," he stammered, "I wonder if his ass is as good as his mouth." With this he stood and grabbed something from the end table. I hadn't noticed that Lissa and Sara had taken up position side by side on the floor. They whereon their knees leaning over the sofa with their asses out. "Slave my dear husband loves the feel of anal sex, but his cock is far too big for either of us. So he is going to fuck your virgin ass."
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