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  M stretched her arms overhead, yawned, and pulled her shoulders up to her ears letting them drop, rolling them backwards. The day had been long; Fridays were always longer than any other at work. She was tired, ready to go home and find out what He had planned for their weekend. She was lost in this thought when the phone rang, the sound bringing her back to earth. It was Him; she smiled as she listened to His instructions.

?I want you to go into the ladies room and remove your panties, masturbate almost to orgasm, also lower the lace on your bra so your nipples can be seen clearly through the fabric of your blouse as you leave the building to come home to Me.?

?Yes Master,? she replied quietly, hanging up the phone M quickly cleared her desk of the remnants of the days work. Picking up her purse and jacket, she locked her office and went to the ladies room. The room was empty, she removed her lace panties, slipping them into her purse, pushed the lace down under her breasts, she caressed her breasts they were firm and round filled with lovers milk. Her Master loved breast milk, he gave her a daily dose of herbs for milk to fill her breasts, and demanded at least 30 minutes twice a day on a breast pump. He had not taken any milk for 24 hours and her breasts ached to be sucked and drained. As she thought of His lips on her breast sucking, tugging and biting she stroked her clit, it was swollen ready to release her orgasm with a single touch. M left the ladies room breathing hard and very aware of His power over her. She left the building not sure anyone had seen her with her breast exposed the way the were but she smiled as she passed two men in the parking garage, they never saw her smile at all as she passed them, she laughed to herself. Slipping into her car for the short drive home and to Him, her Master and for whatever He willed of her tonight.

  L was waiting for her on the couch, thinking about how wet she should be and her breasts, He had not touched them for 24 hours; He knew she was aching for release but it would have to wait till a bit later. Damn, after all this time, M had been his slave for a few years now, the thought of her kneeling for Him, serving Him made His cock swell and harden like wood. L heard her at the door, His cock was exposed and hard like glass, she would know what He wanted from her He would not have to tell her. When she saw Him sitting on the couch she dropped her belongings and went to Him quickly kneeling between His legs, taking His cock into her mouth, deep and quickly, she heard Him gasp, her fingers went to His balls touching and stroking them ask she pleasured Him with her mouth, He came quickly and fully as He rarely had before, moaning out loud at cumming so quickly, calling her a vixen for making Him cum too quickly. M licked and sucked Him clean. She sat back on her heels waiting for His next command. They sat in silence for a moment, Master and slave. L finally moved, pulling M to her feet and lifting her skirt, His fingers grasping her so tight she cried out. L could feel the wetness of sex, her erect clit begging for release. He stroked her a few times roughly, jamming 3 fingers deeply in her wetness, pulling on her slave ring, a ring He placed on her with a mace like ball that poked and pierced her when He grabbed her tightly, the points of the mace forcing into her tender flesh. He moaned out loud, He wanted to use her now but knew the night would be long and He needed to wait. He pulled away from her, but could not resist a quick taste of her milk, he sucked both tits roughly and hungrily but He did not drain her as she desired. She would be drained over and over tonight. And after tonight her sex would never be hidden from Him or from anyone’s eyes ever again. After tonight when Masters or slaves saw her naked they would see her aroused sex never hidden from view again.

  L slapped her bottom, telling her He had laid her clothes out on His bed, she would shower and wait for Him naked in the shower, He would come to her and dry her body.

He had never done this before, for a brief moment her eyes questioned Him but she lowered them quickly. M was running the water when He came into the bath, His body was naked, well maintained and strong. His chest had just enough hair to make Him sexy. He motioned for her to come to His side, obediently she moved to His side hold His cock as He urinated leaning close to His cock to lick it clean. He patted her head lovingly, ?good pet? he whispered. M stepped into the steaming shower, letting the water run over her, her face and back, her wet hair swept away from her face, the heat of the water stinging her breasts. She finished turning the water off. Standing in the warm shower waiting for Him to come to her; L slid the shower door open stepping inside with her briskly drying her skin; then starting with her hair and shoulders massaged a warm perfumed oil into her skin, slowly her rubbed it around her shoulders and back, the curve of her buttocks and thighs, calves and feet. L turned her around rubbing her shoulders and breasts, she could feel her skin tingling and becoming warm, He put His fingers into her mouth telling her to suck. M closed her eyes sucking each finger as it was given to her, she could taste the warm oil in her mouth, M was beginning to feel aroused, her body burning from the inside out. L smiled at her reaction to the potion. He had asked a friend to design this mixture of oil of cloves, ginseng, and other potent herbs used for sexual arousal, both in the body and on the skin, he had waited for a special night to use the mixture on His slave.  L helped her with her hair, a simple style pulled up tightly in a ponytail, perfect for holding. Her clothes were a simple silk skirt tight through the hips and buttocks then flared for easily lifting. Her top was gossamer copper colored, strapless, also loose fitting over her breast for easy access. The other Masters who would be with them tonight always demanded no slave be covered or not accessible to any of them who choose the slave, for any duty. Her high heels an aching 5 inches forcing her back into a tantalizing arch, and thrusting her breast forward as if asking to be used.  M finished her simple makeup, her only jewelry the iron ring on her middle finger identifying her as a slave to other Masters. Just as she finished her Master came into the room, dressed in black slacks and white shirt, she smiled at Him and for Him.

  In the car L watched her, the potion was making her hot, inside and out, her forehead was damp, her cheeks glowed and her breathing was erratic, he could see her chest rise and fall with each breath. He wanted to pull over and take her over and over, whipping her tits and ass with the toys He had in the bag behind the seat; but He did not, control was one thing He had learned being a Master, to control desires and moods, His before he could control others emotions and desires.

  Soon they pulled into an industrial park, with many buildings square and mundane looking. Cookie cutter buildings, they could be found in any city any where in the world. Their commonness disguised their varied uses. They pulled slowly through the maze of buildings all exactly alike. They stopped in the rear of the park. A few cars dotted the parking lot. It was late, nearly 10, the industrial park abandon by the day people, perfect for the night people. The building was made of concrete, and lined with sound proof material. They had been in many such buildings. The outside never betraying the secrets it held inside. They entered the building first through what appeared to be a regular door, then through the real door. Dark walnut, deeply carved, with figures, images, women nude, men nude, whips, chains, paddles, cuffs all types of things common in the world they were entering. As they entered 3 young women kneeled at the door, if she didn’t know better M would swear theses girls were 13, 14 or 15 but she knew they were selected by their host for this exact reason. They were all over 21 but not looking it.            Their owner and their host for tonight had a fetish for very young women usually only taking and using slaves that satisfied this craving. They waited; for each woman was being used, they were there too suck and gratified the Masters or Mistresses who were being welcomed tonight. Her Master took His turn, a young nubile women sucking Him hard and deep, He was thrusting His cock deeply down her throat thoroughly enjoying the host’s gift. M waited her eyes lowered to the floor. She carefully watched the scene through her lowered eyes, something she had learned to do a long time ago. One of the young women was being fucked deeply in her ass, the Master using her had a huge erect cock, thick and wide, slapping the women’s buttocks hard as he jammed his fully aroused cock in her ass, she was crying out for mercy but everyone watching knew there would be no mercy for her tonight or any night. The women next to her had small breast, barely breast at all, mounds more than anything, the Master with her was whipping her breast hard with a short stiff whip, M could see the marks he was leaving on her skin.  She felt His hands between her legs roughly grasping her sex, His fingers opening her and filling her, He leaned close to her ear whispering,

?Too bad your Master likes your tits so full of milk all the time, you almost have the body for joining my harem, I like trim hips and tender bodies. I would gladly add you to my stable of breeders, breeding me new slaves, trained in the world of dominance and submission. I would seed you myself.? He whispered hoarsely. As He removed her top, sucking and biting her breasts hard.

?But, she is also over your age limit,? M heard her Masters voice, reminding this Person she could never be His.

?Ah but a Master can always make exceptions for prime or choice slaves, if you want to sell her? her Master interrupted before he could finish.

?I don’t think so.? L took her arm leading her away from the door.

   It had been whispered among the community for years that their host this evening had a slave breeding complex somewhere in Thailand; hidden away from worldly eyes. He would choose the perfect young bodies breed them, either with his seed or seed from other Master or male slaves. The baby girls were raised and cared for educated in the ways of a slave, but never touched until they were 21. Some were sold for high prices other he kept for himself. Slave shivered at the thought. M’s Master felt her shiver.

?Are you cold?? he asked.

?No.? she whispered softly, knowing this was neither the time or place for such a discussion.

   The room, although large seemed intimate.  Each individual place made private with velvet drapes.  The air rich with perfume, soft music, candlelight, their Host had outdone himself tonight with all the perfect details. His young women circulated with drink, and canap?s among the guest. Of course they could refuse no request so they would be kept quite busy all night. In fact no slave could refuse a request, only her/his Master or Mistress. This was what the evening was about, extremes!

Before long came the announcement that the doors were closing and being locked until the evening was ended. Anyone missing the closing door time could not be admitted, this was a strict and hard rule, as was the rule of no cell phones or cameras, and of course the rule of silence. No one talked about what happened within these walls to an outsider ever, M didn’t know what would happen to anyone who did, but she didn’t want to think about it either. Being safe, and free to be who they were in a world they protected was what brought all of them here, to gathering like this tonight and other nights, anywhere in the world.

It was always a bit like high school dances, who would start first. Although their Host had done well with His greetings to break the ice. The Masters and Mistresses were hot and ready to begin tonight. It wasn’t long before a slave was tied to a St. Andrews cross her tender flesh being whipped until welts appeared.  Soon all of the stations and rooms were filling up. Each being used as a Master or Mistress chose. Master L and M walked about for a bit, looking at all the new and latest items for pleasure on display. M’s Master wanted a sucking device, he could use on both her breast and clit, He also was fond of needles and piercing. Two years ago, He had slave branded, His initials just above her ass. The brand had taken a long time to heal, it was angry and red for a long time. He wanted anyone who took her to remember, He would always own her, it was that simple.

Master L had carefully steered slave away from anyone who might ask to use her, he wanted to select exactly the right Masters for her tonight, although one had been pre-arranged for a time yet to come. Master L smiled to Himself, savoring His plans to the fullest. He could hardly wait for the time to come, He had not asked her, He did not tell her, it would be done and that was that, He made the choice, she was His property. His slave.

?slave kneel,? he barked at her, she  dropped to her knees. Naked except for her shoes she crawled next to Him like a dog, His hand in her hair, stroking her like a dog. He handed her, her food and drink, making her lap it up, swatting her ass if she spilled any of it on the floor. M was in this position when one of her Master old friends approached them, she quickly dropped her eyes. This other Master stroked her hair as if she were only a dog, nothing more. The two men talked for a moment, she could not hear them at all. Turning her head from side to side she was sure she looked the part of an animal trying to find out her Master’s plan.

?slave follow Him? her own Master  ordered her, as he walked off in another direction, out of the corner of her eye slave saw Him fondling one of the young women/girls and pushing her mouth to His cock. But, before she could watch she felt a shape slap on her ass, she had not followed this new Master, He used His crop harshly on her ass, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, till she scrambled to follow Him. He made His way through the people, to a room just at the side, He motioned her to enter. Only candle light illuminated the space as He lowered the velvet drapes. He walked around her, swatting her over and over with the crop her knees and hands ached, her buttocks burned. He rubbed it between her ass cheeks and along her slit. He opened His cape, His cock was erect. Suck me he ordered her. She crawled to Him sucking His cock, in and out of her mouth, He was large and thick He pounded her mouth and throat, swatting her ass with His crop the whole time. He stopped. Telling her to stand, she wobbled to her feet.

?Hold my cock for me I need to pee? He told her.

She took His cock wondering where He planned to pee, He pointed to a large flat bowl at the end of the couch, she went to retrieve it, placing it on the floor, He swatted her ass hard with the crop.

?No girl, hold it and my cock while I pee?, she picked up the bowl and holding His cock he peed, she licked His cock dry for Him; placing on the bowl on the floor.

?Now, clean the bowl, you dog slut? she slapped her harder and harder as she knelt next to the bowl, her face inches away, ?clean the bowl slut!? slapping her harder in anger. He almost pushed her face into the bowl. M began to lap at the pee, she gagged and He hit her again beating her each time she faltered. Soon the bowl was dry, he laughed at her.

?Pee drinking dog slut, come over here and lick my ass for me, you slut? he leaned over the back of the couch so she could lick His ass.

?Push your tongue inside I want you to feel me, know you are a slut and I am a Master and that I control you? M pushed her tongue up his ass licking it, making circles and flicks, she could hear His moans and groans, she knew she was pleasing Him. M’s Master would be proud she had pleased His friend. He ordered her to stop, and kneel back down like the dog she was, she obeyed Him. Sitting, waiting, wondering what He would choose next.

?slut come over here, give me your milky tits, I hear you have full ripe tits for the taking, your Master says I can drain you and you will be full again soon. I want to drain your tits, over and over.? He put his hands on her tits squeezing them tightly, running His nails over the tender nipples. Feeling the weight of each tit, full of milk and heavy.  He put His lips to her nipples and began sucking, she moaned in pleasure, she had not been drained for a long time. He laughed at her, He loved he made her moan; she seems to Him a bit to proud of herself, her Master L let her get away with it; He would not!

?I make you moan slut, you like my sucking you, I plan to suck you dry then fuck you in your cunt and ass and suck you dry again. His fingers found her clit stroking it as he sucked her, her body betrayed her, her wanton needs abandon to Him, her hips rocking M arched her back pushing her tits into His hot mouth. The drain felt like cumming over and over again, she moaned and groaned with pleasure. His fingers fucking her hard in and out; His thumb hard in her ass, sucking her like a child; fucking her like a beast; M wanted it, this and more, she was for the moment His sex slave, to satisfy any need He had of her. He felt her surrender to Him, to His control, He love this power He held over her.

  He was still sucking each tit, biting and chewing on her nipples, she was moaning, and wet with pleasure, she abandon herself to this Master, who now controlled her with His touch, his lips.

?Your Master was right, you are milky slut.? He said as He took one last taste of her milk. My cock is so hard I need some relief slut.? He told M pushing her face to His hard thick cock. She took His thick cock back in her mouth, sucking Him like He owned her, for now He did, she could hear His moans of pleasure, His hips rocking back and forth. He pulled out of her mouth, His cock still hard and wet, he pushed her to the ground, on all fours, and with all His force took her in the ass, she wasn’t even aware of how loud she screamed, as the pain seared through her body. He only laughed fucking her harder and deeper with each powerful stroke. As the pain subsided she fucked Him back giving this Master her ass and anything else He would want of her. He finally came hard inside her ass, spilling His hot sticky seed deep in her ass. He pushed her to the floor, she laid there till He spoke.

?slut clean your mess? jamming His cock into her face. She opened her mouth licking and sucking Him clean. When he was satisfied He pushed her to the floor leaving her there, alone.

She was just cleaning up when Master P opened the drapes, looking at her naked body. Her breast heavy and swollen, marks left from the sucking and biting the Other had given her.

?come here slut, I have need of you? she lowered her eyes moving to His side.

?Kneel and crawl like the slut you are, whore? He ordered. She dropped to her knees and crawled behind Him. Looking around the room she saw many slaves being used and abused. They passed her own Master pushing needles through the nipples of a slave with ample tits, she was begging Him to stop, she already had four needles in each nipple, but slave knew her Master would not stop until there was one needle in the center of each nipple and through her clit as well. M could hear many sounds; the room smelled of sex, pungent intoxicating, exciting. The slaps of the paddles and canes, the smell of candle wax burning. It all excited M leaving her breathless, filling her with desire.

Master P had stopped, slave almost bumped into him while she was looking around but managed to stop before running into Him. He had stopped in front of a table, he was negotiating its use with someone unseen. Without warning He lifted her onto the table, turning her face down. He went about securing her to the table. First her ankles were locked in place then her arms and wrists. Her breast hung through cutouts in the table, making them accessible from beneath. An O gag fitting to her mouth, and she was blindfolded. She felt Him at her feet, when suddenly she was opened, the table separated spreading her legs wide. The slight lift at her hips left her ass and cunt wide open. To M it seemed she was like this for a long time, then the pain flew through her as she was struck on the buttocks over and over with a cane, she could feel the welts. The Master caning her calling her slut, milk cow, whore, piss whore over and over again. With each stroke of the cane another name. He saw her brand, calling her a sex slave, good for nothing but her Master needs, slaves had no desires no needs, only to please, fuck, suck and breed more slaves. He stopped caning her, His finger opening her cunt, telling her is was no good, no breeding had been done here, He dug His nails into her clit raking till it burned. She would have screamed but the O gag stopped her then a cock was shoved into her mouth, in and out, in and out, she couldn’t even lick or suck it, just being used as a hole for a cock, she lost track of how many cocks fucked her mouth, her jaws ached. The Master using her had but a suction device on the breast, a breast pump she thought ; she was being milked, emptied, drained then her body filling her breast again. Someone had made her swallow a warm herbal potion, she knew it was her Master. He must be close  by watching using her with the others. Her breast filled and filled again only to be drained. Her body being assaulted at every opening, some inflicting great pain, other just using her to deposit their seed. Someone was shoving something into her ass, and fastening a chain around her waist so it could not be expelled, it was large, larger than she had ever felt before. A whisper in her ear, a voice unknown.

?Your Master wants you to wear this to open you so you are easier to use, slut, He thinks you wont let Him use what is His to use, so He has had you fitted with this, you are a slut, not to let your Master use your ass in comfort. He wants Me to flog you as punishment. I love to flog slaves who deny their Masters, they never forget my floggings.? His voice was hard, hollow, cold, dead sounding. She shivered.

If she had not been tied down she would have jumped off the table with the first lash, she could feel each tear of her skin, each droplet of blood, He  flogged her till she nearly passed out, then she was fucked and made to take more cocks in her open mouth. This Masters dead voice whispered into her ear one last time.

?Your Master has one last surprise for you tonight, whore! You will never again hide your sex from Him or any Master who wants you, slut, slut, slut!?

M was left in this position for what seemed like hours, but she knew that was wrong. She must have dozed off, she awoke to hands freeing her legs and arms, and removing the O gag from her mouth. She thought the night was over, the threats from the Master with the dead voice was just in her mind. M was being helped off the table, she could feel the plug fitted tightly in her ass. M waited for someone to remove it, no one did, it was left in place. She looked around the room, she was in a much more secluded part of the building than she had noticed at first. There were still screams and sounds of whips and shackles coming from other places in the room so she knew the night was not over. She waited, eyes lowered, afraid to be caught looking around. Her back hurt, and her jaws, in fact her whole body ached, she wanted her Master to come and take her home. She was tired

Her Master came into the room through the drapes, followed by several other men she knew were Masters of slaves, one was their evenings host. He was leering at her, almost drooling. She shivered at the thought of Him touching her. She knew He had been one of the men fucking her mouth and ass but pushed the image out of her mind. He reached for her stroking her breasts, leaning over sucking them roughly, His fingers stroking her clit, harder and harder, she knew her Master was watching but she was a slave, obedient to a Master and this Master was the one using her body, she surrendered to Him, she had no choice it was who she was, slave. Master D stroked her clit roughly, faster and faster till she came with full force, her knees buckling, Him holding her up with His finger stuck deep inside her, impaled on His hand, over and over her brought her to orgasm in front of her Master and the Others. Laughing, at how easily she surrendered to Him, how she needed a Master to serve. He told her to say it out loud.

? Tell everyone here, your Master included, you serve Me right now, I am your Master, you are My slut right now? more and more He rubbed her hot clit, just close to cumming then stopping over and over, till she shouted out loud.

?Yes! I serve You, Master D, You own my body?

?And? he asked her ? I always will, right, I own you whenever I choose just by touching you!? Master D was shouting and rubbing her, urging her to say the words.

?Yes, Yes ,Yes,? ,she screamed out loud,? I am your sex slave, when ever You touch me, or order me to be, I am what ever you want me to be.? She was screaming out loud as he stroked to her to cumming again and again. Master D kissed her full on the mouth, His tongue deep in her throat. Laughing at her abandon.

He turned to her Master.

?She will be a good addition to our stable, my friend. You have trained her well? He was patting Master L on the back and the Others were shaking His hand, He was smiling, proud. M couldn’t understand what was happening. Before she could get the thoughts out of her brain, the Master D who just made her beg to be His whore, picked her up and carrying her back to the table. This time face up, and again her legs and arms bound tightly, her legs opened. There was no blindfold this time, and the gag was a real gag, tight over her mouth, with air holes so she could breath. But, she could not scream. A mirror was overhead, M saw herself in this position, and could not look away. In fact a young slave was putting something on her eyes, holding them open so she had to watch everything being done around her. Her mind could not take it all in, she shivered, she wanted to beg, to run, but she was held tightly in place. Her Master walked up next to her, ? look at yourself in the mirror, a beautiful slave, perfect except for one thing, this is the last time you will see yourself whole again, when you look at yourself from now on you will see, a slave, a slut. My sex whore, your sex will never be hidden from Me or my Brothers again. I will flog your clit and hood for one last time.? She could not understand His words, His meaning. Then he stepped away and began flogging her between the legs, over and over, His flogger hitting their mark. He stopped motioning to their Host. She watched all of this in the mirror with horror. Master D stepped between her legs, stroked her again, with gloved hands, softly till her clit was hard and erect. He flicked it once or twice. Smiling. Then he took a scalpel, she wanted to scream, but she could not, the pain made her almost sick, with a few cuts he removed her hood, her clit would now be exposed all the time, her Master or any Master would not have to search or prod for it. Masters  could touch it, stroke it, whip it, do anything to it, it was THEIR sex now not hers and she would never be allowed to touch herself again. Their sex could only be touched by the Masters, to serve them. She belonged to Them now not just Him, any one of Them could use her and she would serve Them as she served Him.

  It took months for her to heal, she was angry at Him, horrified He made her watch the mutilation. She knew she could never go back, she would always be Their whore, Their property. He made her quite her job. She was not allowed out of His sight or out alone. M  was used daily. They would take her to private places stripping her of her clothing, naked except for high heels, They preferred. All of the Masters of slaves used her. Her clit rubbed and always erect, her ass used over and over. They shared her  milk, expected her to offer her breast to visitors for tasting. She crawled taking her meals from a bowl. They laughed at her, and she held Their cocks for Them when they peed. She licked Their asses, she fuck who and what They told her. She sat on the floor next to Master D, he patted her head, and rubbed her breast, while talking with friends. She only lived for Masters command, all Masters she was Their whore. M was not alone, but slaves were punished hard for talking to other slaves and moved through the days only answering to the Masters.

She was being summoned, she crawled quickly to His side, he opened His pants and she sucked His cock till it was hard as a rock, He turned her around slidding His hard cock into her accommodating ass.