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I arrived at her house at 9 A.M...we had been planning to meet. Over the past 2 weeks we had been chatting online and decided that it was time to meet. I had given her some instructions in my last email. Upon My arrival, I will see if she is truly submissive and willing to serve and cater to my demands...

I knocked once on her front door. Immediately she answered...and as instructed, she had prepared for my arrival. she was kneeling in front of the door wearing nothing but a bra and matching panty set. I had instructed her to spend the previous 12 hours preparing for my arrival. She was told that anytime she used the bathroom within the last 12 hours, she was not allowed to wipe. I wanted her panties soaked and smelly when I arrived. Another instruction was that she was to put her fingers in her pissy pussy every half hour during this 12 hour time period.. Upon getting her fingers wet, she was to rub her scent upon her body, much the same as one would apply perfume. To her tits, her neck, even her face. I wanted her smelling like a true whore when I arrived.

I leaned down to kiss her cheek...she had followed my instructions. Her scent was intoxicating...she had a visible wet spot on the front of her satin panties that indicated that she was very wet. It appeared as though she even had some piss trickling down her thighs..."good girl" I said as I kissed her cheek and patted her on her head. I then attached a leash around her neck and led her into her home. I wanted to see how she lived...where she kept her slutty lingerie...where she kept her sex toys...where she slept at night. As I was leading her around the house, she seemed to be having some difficulty keeping up with Me as she was crawling on her hands and knees. I then led her into the living room where I sat and instructed her to kneel in front of me, head bowed down at me feet. Now is the time for me to lay down some rules.

First, you are not to speak unless spoken to. I am your Dom and I make the rules. you are a submissive slut...you are on this earth to please and entertain Me. In fact, I think that is a good name for you while I am here...your name is simply "slut". If you need to speak, you will refer to me as Sir. You will not speak unless I grant you permission. I am going to test your limits...to see if you are truly submissive. Being submissive means that My wish is your command. You have stated that you have no limits...I will test that to see how submissive you really are. Now slut...go make yourself a stiff drink and bring it back in the living room...you are going to need a drink to get through this day... And bring one for Me as well.

..she returned with her drink a short while later...a rum and coke..."nice choice slut"...now...keep kneeling and drink it down quickly...so we can get started...I can see in your eyes that you are apprehensive?wondering what "get started" meant. I then let you know that it is a privilege for you to be allowed to drink from a glass...a slut like you should be drinking from a bowl like a dog.....i am going to start timing you...for every second it takes you to finish that drink, you will receive 1 spanking with a wooden spoon...I can see the fear in your eyes as you begin to drink as fast as you can...1....2.....3...4....5....good girl...only 5 seconds...now crawl into the kitchen and retrieve your wooden spoon so I can spank you. Bring it back to me in your teeth slut.

As you crawl away from me I take the opportunity to check out your ass...very nice...I can see that your thong is still piss soaked...my cock begins to swell. When you return you begin to plead with me not to spank you...swiftly i grab you by your hair and tell you to be quiet! I am in control here and you will do as I say slut! Get used to it! As a sub, you have no choice!...i can see tears welling up in yours eyes...awwww..poor baby girl is scared...I pull u close and hold you as you cry...more from fear then anything else...i explain that since this is your first time as a sub...I will put off the spanking for now....

I then stand and lead you by your collar into the bathroom..."slut...put your face to the floor and keep your ass hi...i have plans for you. Suddenly you feel something cold and slippery against your anus...I am lubing your ass...you resist a little...even trying to pull away...swiftly I swat your ass with my hand...don't you dare pull away from me slut!

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Once I have your ass lubed, I decide to blindfold you...there is no reason for you to be able to see...you are my property and I will do with you whatever I want...Inside my bag I have a make-shift blindfold that I tie around your head...u are now in complete darkness. I then slid down your thong panties and remove them...I hold them to my nose...mmmm...my cock twitches as I smell your cunt aroma...what a whore I think to myself. At that time, I have u stand. When you do, I tie the waist band of your pissy panties around your head so that the dirty wet crotch of them hangs down over your nose...forcing you to smell your own wet cunt as you breath...Do you like the smell of your cunt slut? I rub it against your nose...you can feel the slippery wetness of your cunt against your nose and lips.....suddenly I embrace you in a kiss...pressing your wet panties between our noses so we can both smell them....I love the way they smell....you seem to be a little disgusted with it all but I don't care. You are here for my entertainment and I will do with you whatever I please...

Now slut, kneel down. I have you kneel next to the toilet...I lift the toilet seat and notice some stains on the rim...i press your face down so it is resting on the piss stained toilet rim and tell you to stay there...you can hear me digging through my bag of toys but have no idea what I am doing. you he water running...the water stops...suddenly you feel a little pressure against your asshole...still covered in lube, the enema nozzle slides in with ease. I pump it in and out of you a few times to watch the reaction on your face....you seem to be a little uncomfortable with anal penetration...that will change slut...suddenly, you feel a huge rush of warm water entering you...I am filling you with 2 quarts of warm water....instantly it feels like you are going to shit all over and you whine a little....SLAP....I smack your bottom swiftly and tell you that a good slut needs to have a clean ass...I go on to tell you that we can do 1 of 2 things....either way I am going to put my cock in your ass...and after in your ass I will put it in your mouth...would you rather me pull my cock out of your ass and put it in your mouth with shit all over it or would you rather have an enema slut?? I can see that you are having a hard time concentrating because your ass is filling up and you have a terrible urge to release your bowels...SLAP....again I slap your ass as the enema is filling you....you should be thanking me slut....thank me for cleaning your slutty ass for you!....you sit there motionless....SLAP....I SAID thank me slut!!...quietly, you say "thank you for the enema"...SLAP...THANK YOU FOR THE ENEMA WHAT???....you quickly reply "thank you for the enema Sir!"...good girl...that?s better...at about that time, the enema bag empties.... you are breathing heavy as the pressure inside you is hard to contain....slut...I am going to remove the enema nozzle....you better hold all that water in...if you leak at all, you will be punished severely! I slowly remove the enema nozzle and I can see your tight little asshole puckering hard to hold it all in....such a cute little asshole. I cant wait to fuck it....again you hear me digging in my bag of toys....again you feel something pressing against your anus....suddenly with one swift push....u whine as I brutally and swiftly force in a large butt plug....there slut...that should hold in the enema....you are panting and moaning with your face still resting on the dirty toilet rim...the pain in your anus is immense....your insides are starting to cramp from all the fluid.....i can see that your body is involuntarily attempting to push out the plug and expel the enema....smack! smack! smack!....i give you 3 stiff swats with the wooden spoon from earlier....the sting is immense!!!...with the blindfold on, I cannot see your tears but have no doubt that they are flowing...your pain and discomfort amuses me....i think I will stay and play for a while....c'mon slut...i yank your leash and lead you into your bedroom...time for step 2...

Once we arrive in your bedroom, I order you to your feet. As you stand in front of me....I admire you...such cute tits....I need to see more of them...you feel me unclasp your bra and it falls to the floor as your tits hang. I lightly rub and pinch your sensitive nipples...i can hear your breathing begin to increase...i reach down to test your cunt..."good girl" I say as i feel how wet your are...your juice is beginning to run down your thighs...nice and wet...as a good slut should be.....i tease your clit till you moan...I know you want to cum...your nipples are standing straight out...so sensitive....I pinch them hard, causing you to pull away...SLAP...you whimper as I slap your right tit...don?t you dare pull away from me slut!...again, you can hear me digging through my bag. I tell you to stand still as I wrap a rope around you....then you feel the rope getting wrapped around each tit...one at a time...with every wrap around your tit, the binding is getting tighter and tighter...once complete, your "rope bra" is complete. The binding is tight...unlike anything you have felt before. Your tits are compressed and are turning a nice purple color....you seem to like the sensation....I rub your nipples that are protruding from the rope bra. "Do you like your new bra slut?"...you don?t answer....I push you face down onto the bed and begin your spanking..."YOU WILL ANSWER ME WHEN I ASK YOU A QUESTION SLUT!!"...first I use my hand then I use the wooden spoon...alternating from left to right ass cheek...both are getting red. With each swat your legs kick and you whimper....I admire your reddening ass cheeks and the butt plug stretching your ass...count them slut! We will go to 20. Smack!...you say one....SMACK....harder this time...ONE WHAT SLUT!!!...you cry out ONE SIR!....good girl...you are getting the hang of this....smack...two sir...by the time we reach 20....your ass is very red and you are whimpering and sobbing....I lay down next to you and whisper into your ear...good girl...you made it....now I hope you understand the importance of respecting me...when I ask you a question I expect an immediate answer...and it better be the right answer....I gently rub and massage your red ass as I lay there....you are starting to feel better...the pain is subsiding.....as we are laying there, I can hear your stomach rumbling as the enema is still inside you....I explain to you that you need to earn the right to use the toilet...as a sub...everything thing you get is to be earned....you sigh...this day is tougher than you had expected...I tell you that I want to see you piss....I leave the room and return a short while later....I tell you to get off of the bed and to squat over the floor. As you do, I place a large bowl beneath you and tell you to piss in it....as you are squatting there...i gently massage your clit...your cunt is dripping wet...I remove my fingers and make you lick the cunt juice off of them....piss slut!....it appears as though you are struggling to begin....I can tell you are straining...trying to push to piss but also tightening up so you don?t expel the butt plug....finally...a stream of hot piss starts to flow into the bowl...good girl...I dip my finger in and bring it to my mouth...so warm and tasty...good girl...with that...I stand you up and walk you into the bathroom....you may use the toilet slut...i tell you to sit on the toilet and push out the butt plug...as you are sitting there....you jump as you feel something poke you in the lips...it is my cock...open slut...you are to suck my cock until you are done using the toilet...I can hear your stomach rumbling and hear you straining to push as I am fucking your mouth. Suddenly, I hear a large splash as the butt plug comes out of your ass...you are so embarrassed...you have never had an audience while in the bathroom before....I chuckle as I continue to fuck your mouth while you are shitting out the liquid....you are doing well slut...I am amused....

As you continue sucking my cock...the noise from your bottom has subsided...."are you shitting done slut"? you look up at me and say "yes sir"...SLAP..."don't you ever take my cock out of your mouth without my permission slut!" I grab your hair and pull you off of the toilet onto the floor..."get that butt plug out of your shit slut!"...you sigh and whimper as you look into the toilet...so disgusting...full of your waste...you know the butt plug is lying somewhere in the filth....I continue holding your hair as I give it a tug.."you can grab it with your hand now or you can grab with your mouth after I beat your ass slut!"...with that...you whimper as you slowly reach your hand into the toilet full of shit and dig around for the plug...once you have it, I stand you up and walk you to the sink..."wash it off slut". As you stand there washing the plug and your hands off, you can feel my fingers invading your ass and you realize that you didn't wipe yet...I pull my fingers out, dirty with your filth...as you continue to clean your hands I put my dirty fingers to your face..."smell your filthy ass slut!"...and I rub my dirty fingers under your nose...forcing you to smell yourself...tears are welling up in your eyes...you have never been subjected to such abuse before....your mind is telling you that this is wrong and should be stopped, but your pussy is betraying you as it is still dripping wet...begging to be fucked. "Does your slutty cunt want to be fucked slut?" "yes sir" you whisper...I laugh as I can see that your mind is struggling with all of this...I then lead you back into the bedroom and tell you to lay down...you are quite the sight...pissy panties covering your face...shit stains under your nose....tits are purple from the ropes....and the fun is just getting started...suddenly you feel cold steel against your skin as I handcuff your hands above your head...then you feel my tying ropes around your legs...forcing them spread wide...such a beautiful sight...a bound slut...so helpless...this is going to be a good day....once bound, you jump as I pinch your nipples...I exit the room briefly and upon my return, you can feel me rubbing an ice cube on your nipples...making them hard as ever....I look down and see that your cunt is leaking...your sensitive nipples are on fire from the cold sensation...after they are fully erect....I snap a clothes pin onto each one making you cringe in pain..."now slut...time to get started on that sloppy cunt of yours"....

...as you lay on the bed...nipples stinging with pain....you feel my hands caressing your body....you wonder how someone can inflict so much pain and humiliation at one time, then become so sensitive and sensual a minute later....may finger tips gently glide over your cheeks, down your neck...over your bound tits and across your abdomen...your pussy is begging to be touched...finally...you feel my fingers lightly massaging your clit and pussy lips....I can feel that your clit is swollen and very sensitive...suddenly you feel something familiar...my warm wet tongue flicking your hard clit...then I take it into my mouth and suck on it...I can hear you panting...wanting so badly to cum...I continue to alternate between sucking on your clit and fingering your sloppy wet pussy....you are so wet that the bed sheets are getting wet...i lick up as much of it as I can as your hips are lifting off of the bed...your pussy is begging to be fucked hard...suddenly you feel something entering your pussy...I tell you that I have brought some toys with...and now I am going to stretch your pussy...with that, I push in a dildo about the size of a pop can...stretching you open as I continue to tease your clit. I begin fucking you with the large dildo...slowly at first...then increasing in speed....stretching your cunt wider than it has ever been...at times i pull the large dildo out and make you lick off your cunt juice then force it back into you. After some time, i can feel that your cunt is getting looser because the dildo is going in easier. Good slut...every good slut should have a sloppy wet cunt...I then remove the dildo and replace it with something even larger...i tell you that I went to the grocery store and bought the biggest summer sausage I could find...you feel the large object being pressed against the opening of your cunt...it feels huge...and it is...probably twice the size of a pop can...you moan as I begin to force it in you. You beg me to stop...you tell me you cant take anything that big...this makes me laugh...I tell you to stop your whining..."sluts like you are on this earth to entertain Men...now shut your fuck hole while I stretch your cunt"....I then begin to force the large object into you...you are panting and you whimper as it slowly stretches u open...bigger then ever...I push it in until it will go no further...your cunt it stretched to the limit...your mind is racing trying to distinguish between the pain and the pleasure as I begin fucking you with the huge piece of meat. As the speed increases...I can see your pussy trying to contract....you are panting and moaning as orgasm overtakes you...i continue sliding the giant sausage in and out of you slowly as your orgasm subsides....your breathing is beginning to slow back down to normal..."now slut, now I get mine!"....with the meat still stretching you, I press my cock against your asshole and force it in....as I fuck your ass I fuck your cunt with the meat at the same pace....both holes are now being used....I slam my cock into your ass, balls deep with each thrust...before long I tell you to open your cum hole so I can feed you...when you do, I pull my cock out and squat over your face, shooting my cum into your waiting mouth....some has spilled onto your lips as I rub my cock all over your face...coating you with cum, as a slut should be...then I lower myself close to your mouth and tell you to lick and suck my balls...as you do, I continue to stroke my cock, getting out all of the cum...you feel it drip onto your face as you are licking my balls..."good slut" I tell you as I am catching my breath....I then put my softening cock in your mouth and tell you to suck it to make sure all the cum is out...such a good slut...doing as you are told....I have the need to piss...but after all you have been through today, I will spare you this time...perhaps in the future I can train you to be my personal urinal slut...

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~~Jack~~ If there was one way he was going to die, it’d be between two dangerous women. Antoinette’s tiger eyes returned, with all the ferocity and rage of when Lucas had crashed her ball. Like a crushing storm, being so near her shook him to his core as the rage poured off of her, buried him in rolling thunder that vibrated his bones and pulled his gut up into his throat. She wasn’t looking at him anymore, thank god; her eyes would have bore holes through his body and couch otherwise. The...

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~~Beatrice~~ Jacob hadn’t been in the cave when she came back with everyone. She was kinda thankful for that. Stressful conversations could wait until another time. Waking up was a strange feeling, and the memories hit her hard. Angela, Jeremiah, Athalia, the fucking twisted curse Jack, the huge gargoyle Sándor, it all came back to her a little faster than she’d have liked. Joy, over knowing Angela was dead, and Jeremiah too. Sadness, about Athalia; not a lot, but enough to make things...

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~~Antoinette~~ Veronica, still unconscious, lay in the ritual circle, bathed in the blue light of her chandelier. Antoinette and Elaine both pointed their tablets at her, observing with keen eyes as the humming machine in the background ran through the various wavelengths the devices were programmed to respond to. They started with the same frequency that had detected the remnants of the Strix upon Jack’s person, and moved outward from there. Nothing. Antoinette breathed a sigh of relief,...

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