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Rosemary waited

Rosemary waited. Shedressed to the exact directions of her Master. She wore no bra. She worea black corset that pulled her waist to about 20 inches. She was barefootand wore a pair of thigh-high fishnet stockings. Her cunt was bare. Normallyshe would just shave, today she had covered her cunt with wax and thenripped every hair out by its root. The only things on her cunt were sixheavy loop rings that had been pushed through her pierced labia the daybefore. On her chest was written 'Rosemary' in water paint. Her hair waspulled tight into two pigtails. Underneath the blindfold, her eyes weredecorated with heave whorish eyeliner and her lips painted with candy applered lipstick. Last, she had a large inflatable plug up her ass. In thethree months of their courtship her master had sodomized her almost everyday. Still the intrusion felt strange and made her cunt weep. It was alsoweeping knowing what was going to happen. This was the most important dayof her life, her heart raced it was as if all the anxiety and excitementof being married, losing her virginity and giving birth was rolled intoa single evening. She was not giving birth to another human, far from it.She was to become a slave. In a way, she was to give birth to herself.

Her Master let her wait.Let her think. He gave her two weeks of free time. She could cum all shewanted. She was not to feel any pain, she was to take stock. He wantedher lucid and completely free of mind when she gave herself to him. Thisdid not happen. Although allowed to cum, she did not. She laid in bed atnight, her cunt dripping savoring her helplessness. Both of them knew thatwhatever mind she had left, whatever choice she had was surrendered monthsago. In the room, her mind raced. She tripped over the benchmarks of hersubmission again and again. Her imagination bounced between rememberingthe first time she drank piss, the first time she hurt herself for him—shelashed her cunt with a belt leaving it swollen and bruised for a full weekend--,the first time she ate shit, the day she gave away her right to cum—thiswas not a gift as she had lost the ability to cum without his abuse fortwo months prior. She even thought of the first time she ate another woman'scunt. She was not bi and possessive. Her mind was pitched in revulsion,hatred and jealousy. She had just watched her Master fuck another woman,any other man she would have left if not killed. But for her Master, sheknelt and sucked his cum out of the woman's hole.

Her Master told her thatafter this day things would change. As a slutty whoring housewife she intriguedhim, but as a fuck toy she would have to work hard both to please him inevery manner and keep him interested. He almost regretted taking her. Itmade him so hard when she would submit fighting her own bratty sense ofentitlement to submit to him. This is what she thought. She felt love:in the sharp pain that burned in her knees from kneeling: in the humiliatingcum droplets that flowed down her inner legs, the stiffness of her nipples,all of this meant one thing—she loved her Master. The door open,she heard footsteps.

Rosemary Smith, tellme why you are here? HerMaster's voice asked.

To give myself inslavery, bondage, abuse and love to my only Master. Sheanswered.

Will you prove youtotal trust and submission to me?

Yes, oh God, yes.Total, yes.

Sign this! HerMaster said handing her a piece of paper!

But Master, what ¼ Shestated stopping as she heard his footsteps walking away. NO!NO! This pigwhore is sorry Master, it will sign, please punishes this shitlater. I trust you—I don't care! I don't care! I trust you, please,oh god, please Master. Sheanswered choking on her tears.

He walked up and handedher the clipboard. Took her hand and pointed where she was to sign. Shesigned the top document which stated:

Transferof title- Cunt, Mouth, Anal cavity and Udders

IRosemary Smith transfer ownership of the three holes I care over to TonyDavid. They are now his property. As the possessor of his property, I understandand accept that I will be responsible for the full up keep of these properties.Upkeep is defined as daily shaving and oiling of his holes.

After she had signedthe first sheet, Master read the document back to her. Then he asked Doyou understand and accept these conditions as both valid and binding.

Rosemary whimpered Ido.

Master flipped the paperand order to sign the second sheet. She did, this stated:

Confessionsof a cumming slut:

IRosemary Smith confess to the sins of Adultery, Selfishness and manipulation.I am a selfish brat. In life, I have put my needs ahead of others. Priorto meeting my one and true Master I have fucked 10 men. I admit that eachman represents an act of adultery. Being of stupid mind and stubborn character,I accept that each act of Adultery deserved an act of barbaric pain. Iwelcome the pain, as I know it is the only way for a self-centered bitchlike myself to truly regret her actions.

He read this paper toher and asked again if he had overstated anything or if both the spiritand letter of her confession was valid and true.

A small bit of angerspiked in her mind. Here she was about to give what self she had left tohim and to do so she had to claim that she was selfish. But she also knewhe was right. If she was giving or not a brat now, it was only due to hisgreat command of her. She cried for a second and answered Yes,it is true. Without Master, I was a miserable self-obsessed cunt.

Master flipped the lastsheet of paper. Rosemary signed it. It was simply a transfer of all herassets into the

Control of her Master.All her property real and petty was now his: from her Car and house toher dresses and shoes—which he would give freely to non-slave womenhe would fuck—would be his to do with as he pleased. Iwill not bore you with the details of this note slave, it is simply thetransfer of your non-bodily possessions over to me. Now, are you readyto be enslaved?

YES! Rosemaryanswered. She was in near bliss. It was as if her mind floated above herhead.

We shall begin. Doyou, Rosemary Smith give up your identity and previous life. Do you acceptthat you are my slave, whore, fucktoy, cunt, bitch, shiteater, pissswollerand masochistic cumming pig from now till the end of your natural lifeor my boredom with you.

The last words drilledin her mind. His boredom! She thought. My God, she lusted so long for security,she wanted to know that when he was 70 and shitting into a bag, she wouldbe the one cleaning it and sucking his cock. This forced home the realizationthat even if she did ever get bratty- just the mention of her freedom wouldstrike fear into her. She answered Ido!

Then, slave shalehave its name washed off its body! HerMaster said, walking in front of her, she heard his pants unzip and thenfelt his hot urine cascading over her tits. As it did, her name was offin to the puddle at her feet. Kneeling in the smell of his piss and feelingover her chest made her clit ache—needing to be worked and playedwith.

Do you slave, acceptthe mark of your Master. In sickness and in health, in servitude andfreedom, in love and devotion, to be branded as the property from thisday forward.

I do! Oh god! I do.

With that her Masterwalked behind her. He told her to bend over onto her hands. As she did-the pain in her knees sharpened as well as the aroma of piss on her face.These were silenced as a red hot iron, bent into the shape of T was pushedin her right buttocks. She screamed in pain – pounding her fistsinto the hard concrete, splashing urine into her eyes and mouth as shedesperately fought fainting. After 10 minutes the pain had become manageable,and she got back up to her knees and crying- in both bliss and pain said Thankyou Master.

Will you mark yourself slave as my owned slutwhore?

Yes Master!

Her Master walked overto a set of drawers and pulled out a pair of clippers. She gasped as heplugged them in and handed them to here. Her mind yelled – NO! andSTUPID CUNT! She took the clippers and turned them on. She cried profusely.All she heard was the clipper's hum. All she felt was how they bumped herhead as she pulled them over her scalp.

Touched by her submission,Master let her suck his cock and came in her mouth as she shaved her head.The anger and confusion was joy. She could feel in her mouth the lust withwhich her humiliation filled her Master and was happy. He came. Steppingback, her Master said youmay beg me to punish you. If you do not admit to your crimes against meand beg me good enough. I will leave and it will be the last you see ofme. You have a minute to compose your thoughts. I will whip you when theminute is up.

Slave knelt. Still lightheadedfrom the smell of his piss and the taste of his cum, she tried to concentrate.Then she remembered the confession she signed and when she felt the lashof the whip over her thigh she begged: Master!Oh Master! I love you, I love you so much. You will never know. More thenanything else- more the sky is blue—and the night is black—Iknow that I was born to be yours and yours alone. But I was a stupid selfobsessed cunt of a woman for 40 years and in that time, I allowed 10 othermen to use your body. I am so ashamed Master, please Master! Please Master—Punishme! Please—your whore begs you!

Why do you need tobe punished?

Because, I am stupidand manipulative. I know I am your slave but I also know that if I amnot made to hurt I can not regret enough what I have done. Oh—God,Master—it is so true. Pain! Severe Pain! It is the only way tocorrect such a selfish cunt.

Ok slave- clean upand I will be back in two hours. I will administer your punishment.

Thank you Master! Slavesaid falling down on the floor and kissing his shoes in adoration of hermaster.

Part two: Punishment# 1:

Her Master walked inthe room. Slave was kneeling, her forehead against the ground her handsreaching behind her she spread open her ass cheeks. She heard a thumb andlooked to her side. A gag and feeding tube were throw to her right. Asyou are my slave now, you have no need to speak. You will do and be doneto. All your free choice is gone. Put it in.

Slave reached and slidthe tubing down her throat. Master had let her practice up to her torment.She learned how to take and live with a feeding tube. Each session gotlong and longer. They ended the same way with him pissing in one end ofit and her cumming like a mad woman.

Stand Slave!

She did, and turned toher Master. She looked down at the floor—knowing it was never herplace to look at the face of her owner unless he allowed her. Pleased herMaster continued: Youtold me that you fucked 10 men over a period of 17 years before you cameto me. For this adultery, you shall be punished 10 times over a periodof 17 days. Your first punishment will be the longest, a full week. Youwill pay for being an easy slut, and we both know the only way to punisha masochistic degradation hungry cunt like you is not to let you cum. Walkover to the sling cunt.

The sling simply wasa pair of leather slings that hung about 6 feet apart from the ceiling.The straps were wide and padded. She stood, head down and legs together,the only thought in her mind was that she was not going to cum for 4 days.She had long ago understood that she not only lost the right to cum butalso the ability to cum without his consent. She remembered the night,he fucked her hard for six house. Her ass and thighs wet with his cum.Her cunt engorged. Her clit was so hard it hurt. But he had forbid herto cum. It was agony. Worst was one Thursday morning. It was the day shediscovered the fullness of his control. She woke up horny and made herway to the shower. It was a strange irony, before meeting her Master, shewas happy with 3 or 4 cums a week. Well, she laughed when she thought aboutit. Compared to what her Master did to her, what she thought was a goodcum was about as exciting as popping a pimple. Now, she had become sucha slut, in the truest sense of the world. She lived with a constant hunger,a need to cum. Even after having orgasms that would rock her mind, whenshe was sure she would be sated, the need to cum would come back in a fewhours. She got in the shower and turned the water on hot. Her fingers foundher way to her erect clit. She pinched and rolled it, her belly felt bloatedwith the need to cum. She knew that in just a few minutes she would. Afterfive minutes, a certain fear crawled into her mind. She could not cum.At that moment, she wanted to fight his control. She still had the illusionthat she had some control over her cunt and body. She reached for the showerhead, turned it on pulse, lead back and fingered her cunt as the pulsesof hot water slapped her clit. This would surely do it she thought, shehad never failed to cum like this. She was wrong again. After two minutes,she knew but did not accept his domination. She continued for ten minutes.Her body ached with need. She was so very close but it did not matter.No matter what she did, she knew she would not cum. Slave curled up inthe hot water and cried knowing that she was now owned. So when he toldher she would not cum for 4 days. She knew she would not. It was not onlya command but a statement as real and valid as the grass is green. Sheonly hoped that he would let her have some pain to distract her—buthe knew this as well and she was to get no pain only torment.

Master walked up to hisslave, and took two industrial ear plugs. He pinched them and pushed themgently in her ears. The world became silent. Then he took each ear andwrapped them in soft silk. This would prevent event he slightest soundfrom entering her.

Master came back witha spindle of red silk ribbon. It was about three inches wide. He then wrappedher head tightly in it. She felt the cool soft fabric against her faceand scalp. This increased the humiliation of being bald. He left a slitfor her eyes, nose, and mouth.

Master, took her handsand held them up to the each side. He put each arm into a long latex sleeve:the insides of which were lined with a topical anesthesia. As the sleeveswere put on her arms, she felt them go numb. On her hands he put a pairof inflatable mittens. The inside was just a pair of latex mittens. Thewere covered with a rubber bulb. After Master put them on, he inflatedthem. It felt as if her hands had disappeared. She started to get the sensethat she was trapped in her own body. Unable to hear or feel anything.

Master put had her putone foot up and he slid it into a latex boot and stocking. Line again withthe numbing ointment, her flesh went numb. The stockings reached up toher hips. She felt strange and queasy but at the same time, her mind focusedon the one sensory organ on her body. Her clit and cunt lips which werepulsing with excitement.

The final peace of theoutfit was a straight jacket. It was padded on the inside as not to hurt.He put it on his slave and began to buckle it. It was not as uncomfortableas she feared. It almost felt kind of natural. Her arms were not pulledor her joints stretched. Her master buckled up the back, this caused slaveto pull her head up as the neck was snug. The he walked in front of her,smiled and blew into the intake nozzles for her mittens. Her hands, alreadynumb had turned into two balls of latex and rubber and felt like it. LastMaster, secured her arms around her waist. A strap and belt came off eachof the jackets wrists and were secured in back. On the sides of the jacketwere two buckles that held her elbows to her side. In front, he bound bothher fore arms together with a buckle just at the height of her navel. Itdid not hurt, but she also knew that she had no way of getting out.

Master brought a stoolover and put it behind his slave. She sat down looking at the two slings.He rolled her forward and placed her legs in each of the slings. This keptthem wide, her cunt open to the world, the rest of her body a mass of blacklatex and red silk. Master lowered two steal cables from the ceiling. Eachhad a hook on the end. He put the hook into two rings built into the straightjacket. Adjusting the tension, he had gotten the cable taunt enough totake most of slave's weight. Last her Master brought over the back. Thiswas a sheet of padded leather, about three feet wide and 4 feet long. Offof each corner was a chain with a hook at the end. Slave laid back intoit. Master pulled away the stool. She hung there numb except her now throbbingcunt. She was not the least bit uncomfortable. Even unable to move an inch,it was as if she was resting on air.

Master walked beforeher and smiled. Slave just knew that he was going to fuck her. At thatpoint, it was what she was. A hanging cunt, only good for fucking onlywanting fucking. It would be ok if he just fucked her and did not let hercum, hard but she would feel love. She was wrong.

Master walked away. Shepanicked, thinking he was just going to leave her there, by now the numbingeffect was complete, she was nothing but a pulsing fuck hole. A true horrorhit her when he came back in, rolling a table in front of him.

On the table were onlythree things: a steal basin, a feather duster and an oscillating fan. Theduster had been mounted so that it was sticking straight up in the air.

He rolled the table underhere. The pan was just below her cunt and ass. Clearly, if she was goingto shit or piss it was to be used to collect and discharge here waste products.The duster stood only a few inches from her hole, that she needed to betouched. The fan was at the far end of the table. Master turned it on.Slave yelped in frustration, the soft edges of the duster flicking slightlyon her open cunt. Normally, she would not even notice such a soft touch.But her body denied any other tactile sense each time the flimsy tips touchedher, it felt like she was being rubbed hard. She knew that in just a fewseconds she would cum. The greatness of her Master filled her mind. Shewas going to cum with almost no stimulation. A bliss came over her andshe waited. She waited a few more minutes. Then just like in the showereight months ago an torturous epiphany slapped her mind. Her Master toldher not to cum. Unlike in the shower when she fought his control, she nowknew. She would not cum. As much as she could she braced herself for 4days of continuous miserable wanting.

Right as her Master sawthe recognition in his slaves eyes. He pressed the oscillating button onthe fan. NO! her mind screamed. Ever few minutes there was a touch againsther lips. Then a slight cascade of air, then nothing.

The red silk became dampwith tears of want and frustration. She wanted to look at her Master withhatred, but then she remembered, how hurt he was when she told him thatshe had fucked other men. Finally, Master decided to leave his slave alonewith her remorse. He walked up behind her, and put an inflatable hood overher head. The feeding tube was pushed through a hole in the front, therewas just enough room for her nostrils. Her world was black. Now with nosenses her cunt became her eyes, skin, ears and mouth.

The first four hourswere the worse. She realized the full horror of her situation. If he onlyhad let her fingers free, at least she could shove her finger nails intoher palms to keep her mind off her want. It was as if the fan was a sadistickitten and she was a ball of thread. Every minute or so, taking a jab ather. But then she settled into a haze of misery. She could feel her mindslipping beyond her control. Only one thing kept her sanity intact. Hermaster! Slave must stay sane for her master. She thought again and again.

Four days seemed to bean both an eternity and an instant. Her master took her down. He kept theroom dark and cold and silent so she would not be overloaded. Slave criedas each layer of her imprisonment was pealed away. She fell to her kneesgrabbed her Master's feet and kissed them. He rewarded her bring everysense in her back to life with erotic stimulation. Her first feeling washis hands pulling her free. The first thing she saw was he haunting blueeyes, sadistic and sad at the same time. The fist thing she heard was thewords Goodslave. Thefirst thing she tasted was his cum.

Does slave want tocum.

Only if it would pleaseMaster for this slut to do so. Slaveanswered.

Kneel on the floorslave, legs spread. Reach behind and under and finger my cunt. Is slaveready to cum?

Oh God yes Master!Please! Slaveyelled.

At that point she felthis scolding piss hit her clit and he heard him say Cum.

She came so hard shecollapsed to the floor shaking like she was having an epileptic fit. Shewas cumming with her whole body and mind. It was an all consuming cum thatwas sublime.

Master let her sleepthat night. Even bringing in a pillow for her to sleep on. They both wantedhim to take her to his bed. She long for the night she could sleep underthe same covers with the man that she worshiped. They both also knew thatshe had come to him a manipulative bitch. In the past, she saw his kindnessas weakness. She loved him but change is painful and there would be plentyof nights for her to feel her Master's warmth after her punishments wereover.

Part three: Punishment#2, Cunt:

Slave woke about eighthours later. Her body still tingled, as if every nerve was on edged. Shelooked up and next to here was a bucked that with a sticky note that said "Clean" onit. She stood up, Master turned on the light and started her cleaning.After an hour or so Master walked in.

Slave!

Slave quickly droppedto her knees, bent over and pulled her ass cheeks apart. He made her dothis often. Master had a bit of a rape fetish. He liked to be able to fuckhis slave without consent. This was impossible because they both knew thatslave had no more consent to give. So he began to train slave by makingher assume a sodomy position, but he would only ass fuck her occasionally.Despite the rarity of actually getting fucked, slave's cunt always wouldweep. This pleased Master's fetish to tease his slave.

Are you ready foryou next punishment? Masterasked.

Yes, Master, pleaseMaster! I need it! I need to be yours forever.

You brought me a usedcunt. You know that.

Yes, Master—Ilet other men fuck your cunt before I met you.

Do you think I wantto shove my cock up that polluted hole?

A tear fell down slave'scheek as she answered, No,no Master. It is the hole of a slut and a whore. Slavewas lying. She had never felt like a slut before meeting master. Quitethe opposite, she felt undersexed. 10 men in 40 years was not so bad. Butsince she meet Master, she had become a true slut. Unless occupied, shespent ever second of everyday thinking about fucking, being fucked. Atfirst, she was hesitant to call herself a slut or whore. Afraid that ifshe said it enough, she would believe it and become it. She was right.Now she was deeply ashamed. Before she could call herself a slut and thinkit was just for Master's pleasure. He got so hard when he berated her.But when she said it now, she knew it was true and she knew that therewas nothing good about being a slut. To some the word slut is simply awoman who loves sex. But to slave, she was a slut and she knew what itmeant. She was a woman so desperate to be fucked and used that she wouldwhore away all of her body, mind and spirit to be fucked.

So, do you want meto clean the filth out of that hole, so it can be fuckable for Master.

Please, yes Master.

Crawl behind me slave! Mastersaid as he left the room. Slave crawled, her head bowed. Master walkedoutside. It was cold out, slave hated the cold. Her body shivered but shecalled behind him. Master open the door to a shed. Inside there was anotherdoor. It was to a bomb shelter. The previous home owner, lived in fearof the bomb and had built it in the sixties. It was completely self contained,with a toilet, a stock of fresh water, and plenty of canned foods. Mostimportantly, it was 10 feet below ground. In this room, his slave couldyell all she wanted, and no one could here her.

The stairs metal stairswere steep. Slave looked down and asked. Master,may slave walk down the stairs, they are too step and this clumsy slavedoes not want to mark Master's property.

Crawl backwards, youstupid whore. Mastersaid.

Slave turned around.Shame washed over her. She had been fucked, treated like a dog, pissedon, but somehow the shear absurdity of the act affected her. Also as shecrawled down the stairs, she could not help but feel her cunt leaking downthe insides of her thighs. Master had a raging hard on. Slave had a niceround hard ass and good hips. He could see her shiny lips as she backeddown the stairs. He laughed. She got wetter.

At the bottom of thestairs, slave moved to turn to her Master. He stood beside a fuck chairmade out of red metal piping. It looked like a lawn chair made by DeSade.The base was made of three tubes that were welded to a circular tube onthe floor and then together a few feet above the ground. This created apyramid type effect. The back of the chair was made of three sections ofpadded leather: a large round one for the small of the slave's back: awide square section for the slave's shoulders: and a curved u-shaped sectionfor the slave's head. Slave did not see it from her kneeling view, buton the back of the bottom two pads were two sets of leather straps. Thesewere used to hold the slave's arms as she got fucked. There was no seator front to the chair at all. Just two metal polls that came up directlyfrom the metal base. The polls had nothing on top of them, just metal about4 feet in the air. The chair came with many different attachments. Theowner could mount pads, pulleys or even another slave in front of the slaveas she sat in the chair.

Get up slave. Walkover to the chair and bend over. Mastersaid.

Slave got up walked tothe front of the chair and bent. She felt a hypodermic needle in her rightcheek. In a few seconds she fell forward. For some reason she could notstand. Ijust gave you a strong muscle relaxant. Mastersaid. Itwill not dampen the pain you are about to feel but it will allow me tobend your body in ways you can not imagine. Also, just so you know. Itwears off in about 4 hours. At that time, you will be done with your cuntpunishment and you will go into you service punishment. You will stillbe bound, and when you muscles begin to tighten, the pain will be excruciating.As you feel this pain, you are to be glad. I'm reshaping the body of aspoiled adulterous cunt so that I can fuck it better and harder. Now, getin the chair and lay your back on the pads, put your arms up and over theshoulder rest.

Slave looked at the contraption,and walked back. She seemed confused at first squatting but that wouldnot do. She could not just fall back onto it nor could she lean back. Thepads were at a 45 degree angle to the floor. She turned and put her armpitinto the upper section of the second pad. Then she wiggled around and finallygot her second armpit up over the other side of the second pad. This bowedher shoulders out obscenely, like some pigeon chest freak. Once in thisposition, she let her body weight fall onto the back of the chair. Shethought for a second that now- even without rope, she would never be ableto get out of this chair. Her master then took her arms behind the chairand fitted them into the two straps. She felt the straps tighten and couldfeel her elbows touching. This caused a slight burning in he shouldersbut not as much pain as when she was bound like this before. She lookedout in front of her and saw how her legs hung lifelessly before her.

Master then approachedwith her new shoes. They were ballerina slippers, but made out of brass.Master had taken casts of her feet a few weeks earlier, then he made amold of latex. Inside of the latex were steal tubes which acted as surrogatebones. The latex was soft at room temperature and could be bent and molded.Master bend each of the casts into tight. He took the feet and laid themin a bed of plaster. As the plaster hardened it held the feet in place.Then he covered the upper section of the latex feet with plaster. In aday he had a mold of his slaves feet, curled and tormented. He made a plastermold of the bent foot and then sculpted wax around it. He left a littlearea at the big toe, this he would fill with padding. Not that it wouldbe needed. He knew that just standing in his shoes would be very painful.So the slave would have to crawl all the time. The wax was sculpted intoshoes, well more pegs. At the bottom was a 2 inch round base. This wasall the slave would have to stand on. The shoes came in two sections. Theback, where the slaves foot would be forced to be bent around and the face.The face would be laid over the slaves foot and then strapped into place.

Slave looked up as mastertook her foot and placed her toes into the small bronze box. Then he simpleheld her leg and her foot curved to fit exactly in the shoe. As she didher calf was fully contracted, yet she felt no pain. Master put the faceon the shoe and laced it down. Slave felt again as if she was out of herbody. Her foot had just been bound terribly but she did not feel too muchpain. She knew however when the drug wore off she would could not standit. Master let her leg drop to the floor, allowing his slave to feel theweight of her new shoe. He did the second foot. Slave watched in a daze.

Master came back withtwo very strange devices. Slave had no idea what they were. She made outtwo elements. One was a kind of T shaped for. One part metal tube thathad a kind had a screw pattern cut into it. It was topped with a log kindof half tube shaped curved pad. The other section was just a square metalbox, it had two holes in it and several knobs. Slaves imagination ran tryingto guess what sadistic purpose this strange device was going to be usedfor. She did not guess correctly.

Master slid the squarebox down over one of the front polls. He used the knobs to secure it inplace. He then slid the second section into the other hole and turned itso it was kind of parallel to the ground. Slave still was somewhat confuseduntil Master Lifted one of her legs and laid it on the inside of the paddedsection. He strapped it down. There she sat, laying back like in a dentistchair, but now here legs was bound high in the air and she could feel thecoldness of the room on her cunt. Master did the second leg on the samemanner. Then smiling, his deliciously evil smile, he pulled out two bigbrass nuts. He put the nuts on the threaded end of the polls that supportedslave's legs. Then he turned the each of the nuts, as he did they pushedthe pads out from the poll. After ten minutes she was bound her legs spreadin a full split, her pussy wide open and dripping wet. She needed to befucked she thought.

Exposed, Master lovedthe site of his slave—to his mind, she was less human then a hangingcunt and a cunt that he owned. Master took placed a mousetrap on each ofthe slave's open cunt. Taking duct tape, master tied the other end of thetraps to the slave's inside thighs. Slave cried in pain of her crushedlabia but hen felt her lust welling up in her.

Master had taken a vibratorand was pushing it in and out of his slave's wet cunt. She looked at Masterdazed and confused, slave forgot his cunt would not cum without his permission.Suddenly, she remembered and began to beg: PleaseMaster! Please, please let this whore cum with your cunt.

Cum slave! Masterdemanded. As he did he took a large red candle and dripped it directlyonto her throbbing clit. Her mind was wrapped around her clit when shecame. When the candle dripped onto her clit, the pain wrapped around hermind. Soon, the pain was replaced with fear.

Master was standing beforehis slave with a hard bristle brush. Master used it to scrap off the driedwax. Slave felt each hard plastic tip as she felt her flesh was being carvedoff of her body. Slave looked down and the puffy red mess that was hercunt and was somewhat surprised that it was still there. Then she feltthe vibrator again. This time, it felt as if her cunt was in spasm andher belly was crushed as she needed to cum. Master gave her permissionto cum, and she did again, and the wax was dripped again.

Slave now was hysterical.The pain she felt was worst then anything she had felt before. The pleasureshe felt was more then she had ever before. She lost her breath, but didnot know if it was the blinding pain or the sublime pleasure. Then camethe vibrator again. This time, her body began to pulse and she was shakingher head. Slave did not know this, but at this time she had become nothing.She was nothing but the movement in her cunt. More then her mind and body,her being was about to cum. Her belly felt strange, like she was beingpunched from the inside out. She was so out of it, she could not even wantto cum. All she could do was want. She was stupid and dazed with the want.Master fucked her with the dildo for 20 minutes. Slave's screams filledthe room. Then master stopped.

Slave came down fromthe want, about to collapse in total exhaustion, Master looked at slave.He had a rag in his hand. He pressed it into her pulpy wet cunt and orderedher to cum.

The rag was saturatedwith rubbing alcohol. It felt like her cunt was soaked in gasoline andwas ignited. She came, then collapsed into unconsciousness. A few hourslater, her pain woke her. She looked up the drugs had worn off. Every jointwas on fire, her cramps felt like they were impaled on spikes. Her Masterwas no where again. At this moment she had an epiphany, she did not careas much about the pain that riddled her body as she did that she was alone.She knew before but knew more now, that Master could inflict no pain inher that would be more then the pain she felt in his absence.

Chapter 4:

Slave woke up as shefelt warm water being washed over her body. Opening her eyes, she saw along haired blond woman standing before her. It was hard for Slave to noticeanything about the woman except for two things. First she had a ball gagabout the size of a grapefruit in her mouth, and two huge breasts. Slavedid not know, but the woman before her came to Master ten years ago, andevery year has had her breast increased so she would become more and moreof a freak. Now, her chest was over 60 inches big. As slave begun to wake,the woman introduced herself—by turning and showing slave her chest:Overlord's soiled pig. Slave watched as the woman moved around her. Everymove the woman made was determined by the obscene orbs that hung in frontof her.

The woman was gentle,but slave started to get angry. As the woman washed her legs, slave noticedthat the woman's flesh was unmarked. No welt, not scar, no brand, no tattoo—nothing.The woman un did the slave's legs and feet from their bindings. When sheundid slave's feet from the shoes they were laced into—the bloodrushed in and ignited the dormant pain. The woman massaged the pain away.It was not a sexual thing. The woman was gentle and careful not to arouseherself or her Overlord's slave. Each joint or limb that was un-bound foundthe woman's touch. All the time slave looked at her unblemished skin. Shebecame outraged—how could Master be so cruel to her and leave thisperverse slut unmarked. It seemed so unfair that she had to endure suchagony.

Then her mind began towrestle with the choice of confronting master. What go would that do, hewould just fuck the slut in the ass and make her watch. But she also feltthe last remnants of her former self start to stir. How dare he, she thought.It was not fair and Master knew it. She also knew that if she did not saysomething, she would just get angrier and angrier and try to manipulateMaster. The only time she tried and was caught he refused to talk to herfor two weeks. Even as a novice slave—the two weeks were agony. Shespend every day in regret. The only thing that kept her sane was that itwould be over soon. The thought of losing her Master forever would pushher to the edge. She knew she would act up if she did not say somethingso she got up all her strength to confront Master. Little did she know,the third punishment was had already begun. Master knew that she had somebrat in her—and he needed to break her of it.

All of these thoughtsstopped when she was completely unbound. The pig knelt on the ground andbegan to crawl. Slave read follow pig, which was written across the woman'sass. She also drew a breath when she looked inside the pig's ass. It wasfilled with a clear Lucite plug. The plug was about 4 inches wide, insideit was a tiny flashlight, so she could latterly look up the pig's bowels.She followed the pig. The pig had a hard time crawling—her huge obscenebreasts touched the ground.

As they approached thehouse, pig crawled to the living room—which was set up like an interrogationchamber. There was a card table with a deck of flash cards, a chair, acattle prod and a bright light. Opposite the chair were a pair of handcuffsthat came down from the ceiling.

Put the Slave in position! Mastersaid.

The pig walked aroundand pushed slave to here knees. Her tits were put on top of the card tableand her wrists were secured in the handcuffs. Master looked at pig andstated: Getthe fuck in the corner—you filthy piece of shit, I will drag thatcum infested hole you came to me with out here when I need it. Hethen looked at slave, smiled and said Youdid very well slave, you made you Master very hard, I am pleased.

Thank you, Master—oh,thank you.

But we both know thatyou fucked committed adultery ten times before coming to your Master,and you have only been punished twice.

Yes, Master—pleasepunish me more.

Now Slave, all youhave to do is get through this one deck of flash cards and you punishmentwill be over. Thisterrified slave, the worst punishments she was given always started offlike he was going to be kind to her, she knew this would be the same.She was right.

Master picked up thefirst card, it had a red square on it. He showed it to her and asked Whatis the color of this blue square?

Blue Master. Slavesaid just before the cattle prod was pushed into her rib cage.

How dare you lie tome you fucking cunt! It is red. Masteryelled. Lets try this one, Master said holding up a flash card with ablue triangle on it. Then he said Whatshape is this blue square?

It is a triangle,Master. Slavesaid, and another jolt shook her body.

You defy your Master,you worthless whore! Mastersaid. He then took the next card and it was a blue square. Soslave, what color is this yellow square?

I don't know Master,I'm too stupid to know. Slavesaid hoping her self-berratement was what Master wanted. She was wrongand knew it as a third bold struck her body. DidI tell you to comment- you answer- if you don't know then guess and getthe prod like you deserve.

Master picked up theforth card, a yellow circle and said Whatcolor is this yellow circle?

It is yellow, Master. Theslave felt the prod again. Master yelled at her Howdare you call it yellow stupid cunt, it is clearly blue. I am not evengoing to do the last one. Tell me what you are thinking cunt, and you betternot lie.

You're being unfairMaster. I try, I try so hard, I give to you more then any other man.It was not fair.

I am the Master?

Yes, Master—youare my Master.

Do I have to careabout you?

No Master.

From now on slave,whatever I do to you or demand of you is fair and just. Because I sayit is so. So tell me slave, was this test fair?

Yes, Master—itwas fair.

Why?

Because, you say so—andyou are the Master.

So, one more round,just to see if you can pass the test. Mastersaid. He took the five cards, and this time round went through and correctlyidentified ever card as did the slave. She never felt the cattle prodagain.

So slave, would youlike your reward the taste of my cum?

Please Master, yes?

Good, and you willdo anything for it.

Yes Master.

Pig- get the fuckover here and drag that seeping ulcer you pass off as a cunt with you. Masteryelled. Pig hurried in and bowed her head at Master's feet. Letmy slave down, put her on the ground. She is going to eat out your cuntwhile you suck my cock pig.

Slave was irate! Howdare he. She could promised her the taste of his cum. Then she rememberedthe lesson and handed Master the cattle prod. HereMaster.

What is this for slave?

I need to be punished.

Why slave?

I thought for a secondthat making me eat out this lesbian whores cunt while she got to suckyour glorious cock was unfair. Please punish me Master for daring tojudge you.

As you wish. Mastersaid taking the prod shoving it hard in her belly and turning it on. Iffelt like her insides had turned to soup but which was nothing comparedto the guilt she felt when she questioned Master. Dutifully, she laid flaton her back and Master's pig lowered her cunt over the slaves face. Itwas dripping girlsnot all over here. It was all slave could do not to vomit.She worked her cunt hard, shoving her tongue deep inside it. She wouldclamp her mouth on the pig's clit and suck it. Meanwhile pig sucked Masterlike a pro. She pushes out her tongue and curled it under his balls asshe tried to ram his cock into her throat. Pig came three time, each timeleaving a pool of girlsnot on slave's face. Then master came. He snappedhis fingers and pointed down to his slave. Pig grabbed the slave's cuntand started to finger it. Slave fought it but she was good and got hervery wet.

Does slave want totaste the cum of her master?

Yes, Master! PleaseMaster!

Do you want to cumwhen you do so?

Oh God, Yes Master!

Now pig spit out thecum into my slave's mouth.

Pig bending over, letall the white fluid drip down into slave's mouth. As she did, slave feltthe warmth of Master's urine hitting her clit. She came instantly. It wasnot as intense as the pain cums, but it was a charming little cum. Shelaughed when she thought this. Now it was just a minor cum, in her previouslife its it would have rocked her world.

I will leave you toget acquainted, as you will be seeing a lot of each other. Mastersaid as he walked out of the room. Oh,were are my manners? Pig, this is slave. Slave, this is pig. Hesaid shutting the door behind him.

Chapter 5: Slave meetspig, punishment number 4

Pig walked over witha bucket with two sponges. Her and slave wiped up Master's floor. Theydid so quietly. When the were done Pig crawled over to the corner. Shepicked up a tube of lipstick and crawled back to slave. Slave was stilllost in the taste of her Master's cum. She thought to her self that shewas as addicted to it as the worst coke addict. Since the first time shefelt his cum hit the back of her throat, she knew that she needed the taste.She had lost 40 pounds since she first tasted his cum. From then on everyfood had no flavor, unless master was kind and cummed on it first. Shefelt Pig lift her up and sit her in the chair. Pig had slave open her kneeswide and then got on the table and knelt on her knees, her own legs openwide. Slave saw the naked cunt of this woman dripping wet. She felt a slightkinship. Pig wrote on her large artificial tits "Please let Pig speak."

Slave nodded her head.Part of her wanted to beat the crap out of this whore in front of her whohad just sucked a cock slave had hoped would only be hers but she knewthat Master would not tolerate any abuse. Pig undid her strap and beganto speak.

Thank you! I haveso much to tell you. Please forgive me sucking your Master's cock.

No, no—you sawwhat he did to me. I deserved to suck it.

It's not about deservewith Overlord, you should know—I am not allowed to suck his cockbut four times a year.

Slave felt scared fora second. She trusted her Master, but knew how stubborn he was. She didn'twant to know anything more about Pig but she needed to know how to avoidher fate. She knew that if Master chose not to let her suck his cock everagain, she would have to deal with it. All she cared about was her Master,and any sacrifice would be worth just sitting next to him. But she certainlydid not want to find herself in the same position. Slave stated: Mastermust be happy, I'm not found of having some cunt to share him with, butif he wants it. But do not think I don't hate you for having my Master'scock.

Please, I am not aslave.

What? What are you?

I'm just a worthlesspiece of shit whore. Ten years ago, I met your Master on line. He wasperfect for me. I need a man who will never forgive me for my life ofvial sluttiness—I am just holes to be fucked and I let them getfucked so much that they are of no use to Master.

Sounds like a slaveto me.

No, you do not understand.I'm not now or never will be a slave. Even a Master as great as Overlordcan not wash the sin away from my cunt.

Why do you stay?

Because, he is Overlord.Men treated me like shit all the time, but few called me shit. All ofthem tried to break me and make me into a pain slut. I need an ownerto keep me in the lowly position of pig that I've earned with a lifeof whoring and Overlord does. Each year Overlord gives me one day inwhich he will fuck my ass and cunt all day and night. Overlord takesviagra to keep him hard. October 31, he fucks me silly.

Why does he fuck youthen?

Overlord likes meto be his freak. He got me a job cleaning toilets at several of the localgas stations. I'm so happy I get to work for him and it reminds me everyday,what I am. A selfish pig wore who condemned itself to a life of wipingup the shit and piss of strangers. Overlord takes most of my money andputs it in a bank account. Each year he lets me take out $20,000 andI go get his udders enlarged.

But Master says hehates boob jobs.

Oh he does. The onetime a year he fucks me he looks at me with total disgust and tells methat with out the viagra his cock could never get hard for piece of shitfuck freak like me.

Why does he make youget them?

So the world willsee me as what I am. Now, I go out in public everyone knows I'm a whore.It is degrading, women sneer at me. It hurts when I'm at the mall anda mother will force her children to look the other way when I walk by.All the men look at me like some blow up doll. Teen age girls are theworse. When I get out of line, Master will punish me by making me goto the mall. Dressed up as a cheep whore. It is always horrible. Lasttime a pack of girls followed me, laughing at me. What is worse, is Icome home and my cunt is dripping but Overlord makes me tell him andany guests or subs he has over what happen to me that day.

That is horrible.

Yes, but it is morethen I deserve. Sometimes I get bratty and forget my place. The lasttime Overlord had been out late and I was to wait for him to get home.I was so tired; I fell asleep and did not wake when the door opened.

He doesn't whip you?

No! Pig is not a painslut. Master says that only women who take pain for him can be slaves,I'm just a pathetic piece of shit that he allows to be around him. Hehasn't touched any of the rest of the money. I can leave at any time,he says that I've got like $300,000.00 saved up so far. Slavefelt angry. She knew she was a masochist, but she also thought Mastermade her into one. Pig notice the anger in slave's eyes and tried toassuage her Pleasedon't hate me!

He doesn't hurt you!

You don't understand.I'm not good enough to be hurt. I know that. I had a chance to be a slaveand I chose to be a pig. Besides ¼ . Pigsaid pausing.

Besides what?

Besides, besides noamount of pain and punishment can redeem me. I chose to be a filthy fuckthing. I chose to have strangers fuck me in the ass. I chose to blowmen in subway rest rooms. I've whored out all that is human and mademy self a pig. I love Overlord for never pretending I wasn't.

Why are you tellingme this?

Overlord likes you. Pigsaid quietly and begun to cry. Iwant Overlord happy, and I can only service his needs once a year. I loveyou for fucking my Overlord.

That moment, Slave felta bit of empathy for Pig. One of Master's great sadism was as much as hetook he left a slave aware of her position. She knew the power he had andhow it exhilarated and hurt at the same time. I'mnot bi.

I know. Overlord toldme.

I didn't like eatingyou, I did it for Master.

I know! I know. Youdon't have to be bi. Overlord has told me that this is the last timeyou will ever taste my cunt. I'm at your disposal.

Why?

Because, I'm shit,you are a slave.

You love him?

No! Overlord refusesto accept my love. He says that what I think is love is just need, I'mtoo used to know love, but I do need him. Piganswered. The she sighed and said Itwas good to meet you. I need to get the next punishment ready for you.

Will you watch?

No, I don't like whathe does to you. Besides, Master is going to be hungry when he is doneso I need to go to the store. Pigsaid putting the ball gag back in her mouth. She took slave by the handand walked her over to the far wall. On it were 4 hooks. Two about eightfeet in the air, 6 feet apart. Two at the base of the wall also six feetacross. She had slave stand up on a box as she put the first two cuffson. Then secure a short length of chain to each of the upper hooks.

She pulled the box outand slave fell to the ground, her shoulders burring with pain as she hungby them. Then Pig put cuffs on both of slave's ankles pulling them apart.Slave hung spread eagle. The last bit of horror was when slave put a welder'smask over slave's head- covering her face and a large collar on her neck.Slave did not know what was going to happen- but she knew having her faceand neck protected was not good. She hung in her fear for an hour.

Master walked in, hisvoice breaking slave out of the daze of pain she was in.

Ten men? You let tenMen fuck my cunt and ass?

Yes Master! Yes, Iwhored out your cunt, ass and mouth. Please, please Master please forgiveme.

Forgiveness? Whatdoes slave need before she can be forgiven.

Punishment, pleasepunish me. I know I was a slut! I know! I need to be your slave! Slavesaid yelling. She knew that if Master told her she was a pig, she wouldbe one and she was quaking with fear. Less of the bullwhip then endingup like pig.

You will take tenstraps of the whip! You will beg me before each one. As I whip you- youare to confess to your adultery and degrade yourself before you beg meto whip you again. Do you understand cunt?

Yes, God yes. Slavecried, she wanted, no needed the pain. She wanted to show Master how muchshe loved him.

Begin!

Please Master! I wasa whoring bitch before I met you. Please punish me for whoring out yourcunt. Please Master.

Slave hear a wush asthe bull whip was pulled back. Then a thump as it hit the wall behind master,then as she started to here a second wush, pain seared into her back. Shetrust her body into the wall and began to cry uncontrollably. It was asif a red hot piece of steal was laid on her back. Nothing but pure clearpain.

It took about two minutesfor her to regain her senses. Choking on her tears, slave continued: PleaseMaster, please—punish this cunt! Punish this shit-eating piss drinkingwhore. Make her your salve! Please ¼ Asshe beg she felt the wush, thump, wush and again her back exploded in pain.It was as if her shoulders were cut in two. The pain was so intense thatshe gasped for breath.

Three minutes later,she began again. PleaseMaster Please whip this arrogant cunt for not coming to your earlier! Please. Wush,thump, wush: the whip landed over the slave's ass. Master had pulled thewhip through; the feeling was like a fishhook was pushed in one check andpulled over her ass through the second.

Slave felt faint butbegan again. Please,punish the brat out of your slave master! Wush,thump wush, Master did her ass again, this time from left to right, asif the fish hook was pulled in the opposite direction.

Please Master, Please-shit, cunt, whore, bitch, and pig— fucking shit. Please pleasepunish slave. Wush,thump, wush. This strike hit her thighs.

Fuck! Oh fuck- ohGod! I deserve this, I love you master! Please punish me. Wush,thump, wush: This strike Master snapped the whip so that the tip slammedinto one spot. It felt like a railroad spike had been hammered into herhip.

Crying hysterically,all slave could do was whimper, Please,please, please please ¼ . Wush,thump, wush. Master cracked the whip at her left hip.

Please, please please,please. Atthis point slave was delirious, she was off in a haze. At this pointslave did not as much feel the pain of the last three strikes as theybroke her out of her high and for a moment of agony she felt all of thepain in her body.

The slave held on tillten, her consciousness' was hanging by a frayed thread. Master walked upto her undid her leg cuffs first. Slave wobbled more then stood. Then heundid her hands. Slave fell onto Master's chest offering her broken bleedingbody to him as a sign of her love.

Master inserted a singlefinger into slave's cunt and rubbed her clit. Then kissed her deeply andgently—his breath filling her body. Slave came and fell off.

She woke the next day.Lying on her back. Pig was at her bed crying as she changed slave's bandages.She tried to be gentle but each time she touched slave's torn skin withthe iodine, slave screamed in agony.

Slave went back to sleep.

Pig looked down at slaveand cried. She hated her Master at that moment. Pig hated pain, other thenthe odd nipple twist or spank to keep her in her place. Slave's flesh lookedso bad, so injured, so much pain. She hated her Master for what he haddone. There was only one thing to do.

Pig got up and crawledback to her room. The master built pig a sty just in the crawl space underthe stairs in the basement. The floor was always cold and it was slightlydamp most of the time. It was decorated in all hot pink and red. Pig hadher own bed. It was a dog bed Master bought for pig a few years ago. Althoughit was barely large enough for Pig to be able to get to sleep on curledup in an fetal position, it was the only softness he allowed her. He evenallowed pig to have he own CD collection. Each month pig was given a twenty,she could go to the music store and pick out however many CD's she wanted.They became like a tether to pig's sanity. They were the only thing thatPig was allowed to actually own. Everything else, her clothes, dildo, food—wasMaster's and she got to ask for permission to use or consume any of them.But her CD's were hers and hers alone. Pig kept her outside clothes inthis room.

Pig had to bend overto stand in her sty. She flipped through the clothes until she found theperfect dress. Master had pig by it; it was originally a size 18 maternitydress. They bought it at the 2 nd handcharity store. Pig thought it was the most awful tasteless thing she hadever scene. In her past life, she had been a somewhat urbane young woman.The dress was hot pink. It was decorated with yellow flowers and a bumblebee made out of rind stones around the chest. Even thought designed fora pregnant 200 pound woman, pig could hardly get the dress over her faketits. What was a conservative neckline for a much larger woman showed offmuch of pig's cleavage. Then Master had pig alter it. One day he came homewith an old girdle. Pig then sewed it into the midsection of the dress.This did three thing. First, the girdle itself brought Pigs waist intoa small and uncomfortable 21 inches. Second, Pig had to sew it close tothe chest for it to look right. When pig put it on, the fabric stretchedout to accommodate her tits and the neckline widened so it was just aboutdown to the middle of massive orbs. Finally, it make pig have to shoveher chest up to put on the dress. Not only did she look like a slut, shelooked like a campy parody of a slut. The last alteration was for the skirt.Master did not let Pig take it in, so it just hung like drapery over herass and thighs. He did make her take it up so that it hung only about 8inches below her ass and cunt. Any shorter and Pig would risk being arrestedfor indecent exposure. Finally, pig put on a pair of hot pink bowling shoes,her slutty make-up and put her hair into pig tails.

Pig looked at herself.It was about 3 pm on a Saturday afternoon. The Mall would be packed. Especiallywith young women both professional and in college. She felt hatred forher Master, she must be punished and the scorn of strangers always madeher cry. Pig put her pepper spray and $20.00 in her bag, and went up toMaster.

Pig crawled to master,who was watching a football game on TV .Overlord, your slave is downstairs. Oink. Pigshit cleaned and re-bandagedher, Oink. Pig is going to go to the mall for some degradation, Oink.

What have you done?

Pig questioned itsOverlord. Pig needs to be punished for forgetting Overlord is supreme.

Good Pig! Make sureyou feel much degraded and vial. I forbid you to cum.

Yes, Overlord. Pigwill please overlord.

Pig got to the mall andparked far away. She got out of the car and as she walked by she couldfeel the gawking begin. Mothers would come out with their children andlook at pig with hatred. Several would stop and turn their children's headin shame. She walked into through one of the large department stores atthe end of the mall. They hated her in the store, and had tried to gether arrested on several occasions, but they could not explain how whatpig had on was any more obscene the stuff that they sold in the women'sdepartment. Three years ago, they threw her out and were sued by Master.They settled out of court. Since, they let pig in, but they had employeespicked out to follow her around the store, three feet behind her. It wasdegrading. Not only did she look like a tramp, now she looked like a pettythief.

After walking throughthe store. Pig walked down to the food court. She looked for a table fullof guys wearing letter jackets or frat shirts and make sure she walkedright by them. As she did, she heard everything from laughter and oinkingto cat calls and degrading names. This was never as degrading as Pig wouldhave hoped. She had been verbally abused by Master, who made her look upwords to describe her own filthy state like offal, wastrel, ribald, puerilecunt , a piece of cur, and a nasty slap of graduates flesh. Being calleda slut or hose-bag seemed silly. At these times she kind of felt like CyranoD'borcarak and wanted to turn to them and say "is that all you got?" Still,it was degrading to think of how many of those guys were going to be wackingoff thinking about her that night. But what she really liked, was a groupof guys who were just their with their girlfriends. She would look at thewoman who looked back at her with such delightful hatred.

She walked into the musicstore and did not believe her luck. The Phi-Rho, a sorority at one of thelocal colleges, was in their all together. Pig loved them because theywere the richest, most beautiful women on campus. They were all white,blond and wealthy. Their rush parties were notorious. It was consider afailure if at least one homely woman did not drop out of school the nextday after being subjected to their bereavement. The Phi-Rho's not onlybelieved they were superior, they knew it. As part of the hazing, invariablythey would pick out one foreign student to be their bink. A bink was awoman who was not considered ready to be a pelage but if she survived asemester of debasement and abuse she would be allowed to enter the nextsemester's pledge class. The bink was the plague's bitch. The traditionwas for each class, of nine women to put $1,000.00 into the pool. If theycould get the bink to attempt suicide, the pelage Mistress would get allof the money and the pelage class would get immediate sisterhood. The binkwould have to be watched all the time. No bink actually killed themselves,as the sorority knew their power and influence in the state kept them fromgetting in trouble for such a blat only racist tradition as the bink, buteven with all the judge's, state senators, and CEO's in their extendedfamilies, the death of a bink would bring a bright spotlight to their littlesociety. The Phi-Rho's knew that if they went beyond a certain line theresupport would evaporate immediately. Pig had run into the Phi-Rho's before.It was a legend on campus that whoever nailed the sorority's presidentwould get a visit from a huge-titted sex freak. Unlike most legends, thisone was true. Pig tried to use one of the quarterly stranger fucks shehad to seduce the sorority's president's boyfriend.

This act did two things.First, she grew to be hated by the sorority. Her photo was passed aroundto all of the sisters after they had passed pledge, so they knew who wastheir enemy. Second, Pig was under the protection of her Overlord. Pigknew how much power these women had, the whole town did. They had shutdown businesses for the smallest slight. They had families displaced sothey could tear down their houses and put in parking lots. Yet, they couldnot touch Overlord. Overlord had grown up with several of the state's mostpowerful people. Since the age of 13 he kept a dossier on every personhe met who he saw potential in. As he got rich, he would support many politicalcandidates. He was not dirty but ruthless and smart.

Pig used to relish herencounters with the Phi-Rho's until about three years ago. She was brutallyraped in a public bathroom. She was fisted and beaten until her tits ruptured.She was taken to the hospital and was in ICU for two weeks. No one in thecommunity could believe it when the next day, the sorority's president,pelage mistress, vice president and treasurer were hauled off in handcuffs.Despite of all their wealth and power they were found guilty of AggravatedSexual Assault and Attempted Murder. The judge was put in a hard spot.On the one hand, the four women's families reigned down all of the pressurethey could to have the woman sentenced to the minimum sentence in a minimumsecurity prison. On the other hand, every day the trial was delayed 20minutes just trying to regain order in the court as the 4 women were hissedand booed at. The Phi-Rho's had existed for 50 years. Every day at lunchhe was confronted by someone with a story of the carnage the sorority hadleveled on their lives. Some broke his heart, like the former bink homelesswoman who stopped him on the street and showed him the scars from whenshe tried to slit her wrists. He was more concerned about the politicallydamning testimonies. Black, White, Asian, Middle-Eastern, Indigenous American,Hispanic, Gay, and Elderly leaders paraded through his office advisinghim that if any leniency was shown this women, Saddam Hussain would havea better chance of getting re-elected then he. So each was sentenced to40 years in a Maximum security prison, with no parole for 25 years. Rumorwas, that the 4 women had each become a bitch to one of the lifers in theprison. The Phi-Rho's had scene this as all Pig's fault.

Pig was unique amonghumans to the Phi-Rho's. Most people, they held in a kind of slight contempt.They did not care enough about them to actually hate them. Pig they hated.

Pig walked into the recordstore. Michele immediately walked up to her and spat on her. Howdo you let trash like this pig in here? Make her go! Shesaid to the manager.

Sorry, Miss but thelaw says! Theclerk answered.

Shut the fuck up! Micheleyelled back. Girlsover here! I want you to see this aging fat titted low class whore! Withthat the pelage class circled pig and started to oink at her and spit onher.

Pig started to cry. Michelebacked away from the pack and called the sorority president, Denise. Whohad just gotten a digital photo of her boyfriend with his dick cummingall over pigs tits. Letme call Ms. Hunt. Deniseanswered. Followher lead ok.

Ok, Micheleanswered.

The all stood aroundpig and oinked. A group of people started to gather. Pig felt ashamed andhumiliated. Then a much older woman rushed into the Record store and yelled Stopthis right now!

The plague's recognizedthe woman, it was Ms. Hunt. The group's original founder. She was railthin and in her 70's. She rushed up to Pig and put her shawl around herand said My,my dear, are you ok.

Pig cried and answered, Ijust want to buy a CD.

Go on then, get it,Her let me buy it.

No! I don't need yourmoney. Piganswered.

Come, come littlewoman, let me at least buy you a cup of coffee.

OK. Pigknew that she was likely going to be set up, she did not know who the oldwoman was, but the only older women who were kind radiated pity. She feltno pity from this strange matronly woman. She paid for her CD, slippedit into her bag and followed the woman. They left the store. The slenderold woman with her arms around Pig's shoulders. Pig was feeling good. Shehad been punished and she got the CD she wanted.

Back in the store, Micheleturned to her pledge class and said, Scum,Ms. Hunt says that she is going to have pig back at the construction site.Hurry up and follow me. Thenine girls followed Michele out of the store. Half a minute later, a tinyAsian woman walked up to the counter and purchased the CD that Pig hadjust bought and took out her digital video camera. She checked to see ifshe if she could upstream the images to her PC and then hurried and followedthe gaggle of young women.

Pig and the old womanwaked by an abandoned shop. It was off in a back corner of the mall. Asthey walked by, she pushed Pig in. Five sets of arms grabbed pig and placedher on a saw horse that was there for the construction.

Tie that nasty fuckingcunt up! Now! We are going to teach this whore a lesson. Ms.Hunt yelled. Then flipped her phone open and called mall security. Hello,Franklin? This is Ms. Hunt, we are doing a sorority event in the constructionarea, put out your guards.

I don't care whenthey come back. Tell them to go jerk off in the bathroom. I'll call youwhen we are done.

By this time pig wastied up over the saw horse. Her dress was cut off her and she was beingslapped and prodded. Michele was fixated on Pig's hanging tits. Pullingthem and pinching them. Pig smiled. She had her tits pulled by lesbiansand straight women. No way was Michele straight. Michele spit in her faceand yelled Thisfucking pig whore loves it, she is a lesbo whore. Speaking of which whereis that fucking bink?

Bink stepped out of theshadows, she was a Japanese woman. She wore her hair up and no make up.The sorority girls thought she was homely. Pig thought she was utterlybeautiful. Plus she looked at pig in a funny way. Pig had scene rage, hatred,fear, sadness, pity but rarely empathy.

You fucking like thistoo you fucking slanted eyed gook shit.

Me sucky sucky! TheBink answered in fake pigeon English.

No you no sucky, suckyyou fucking rail thin gook. Oh, Just stand were you are and watch.

Slave cried for the betterpart of the next hour. She was beaten, spit on. The girls pissed in a bucketand pushed her head into it until she almost passed out. They called herboyfriend fucker, freak, nasty fucktoy. Pig would have enjoyed the abusebut she was in too much pain. After half an hour, Michele picked up a hammerfrom the floor and shoved it up pig's ass. Pig was left tied up, sodomized,and crying as the girls left. Michele turned around and picked the CD outof Pig's bag. She threw it on the floor and stomped on it. She did notunderstand what she had done. Pig cherished her CD's and knew Master wouldnever let her buy another one. Pig cried. The women left.

On the way out Micheleslapped Bink and said Getthat fucking piece of shit out of here, your ass in on the line cunt. Unlessyou want mommy to know how her little nip cunt is a fucking cunt lovingdyke.

The Bink walked overto Pig and slowly pulled the hammer out of Pig's ass. She then pulled upa chair and petting Pig on the head said Myname is Leanne. Who are you?

Please let me go?Please. Pigsaid, still crying.

I will, but I wantto talk. Do you mind if we talk about your situation?

No, no. Just get meuntied

My name is Leanne,who are you? TheAsian woman said smiling as she undid Pig's wrists.

I'm Pig.

No- what is your realname?

It is Pig. I'm Pig.

You've a Master?

Yes. But I don't likethis shit, Overlord never treats me like this.

Overlord? Leannesaid moving to Pigs back legs. MayI meet him?

To be ¼

His Pig. I have alwayshad degradation fantasies. Those stupid women think that they are hurtingme and I can't tell you how hard it is to keep my fingers out of my cunt.

Overlord is breakingin a slave and you are very young.

Yes, but I have somethingfor him.

What?

Oh wait here I willgo get it. Leannerushed off excitingly and brought back the camera she had set up. Ihave the tape. I'm sure Overlord will want it.

But?

But, what? You don'tknow how long I have dreamed of being a slave When I saw you, I knewthere was a man behind you. I knew any man who could get a woman to lookthis absurd must be a great Master.

Overlord is brilliant.Do you want to come home with me?

Oh! Thank you Pig! Leannesaid hugging her. She then said Ialmost forgot. I got something for you.

She reached into herbag and pulled out the CD she had bought.

Pet cried and kissedLeanne fully on the lips. They left the room dirty and hurried back toMaster's

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Slave rested for threedays. If she laid completely still, the pain would dissolve. Master wouldcome in and bring her soup. Slave smiled the first day, on top of her tomatosoup was a lovely dollop of Master's cum. Slave felt happy to have Masternear her, but sad when he left. They did not talk much, Master just checkedthe wounds and would leave.

The forth day Mastercame in and ordered her Onyou knees, I need to fuck my ass! Slave.

These words sent shiversup through Slave's body. She could feel the wetness spill over onto hercunt. He once joked that he spoke to her cunt and that she was just a irrelevantflap of flesh that got in the way. At times like this, she felt that way.It was as if his voice was hardwired to her brain. Slave got up on herknees, and pushed her ass up in the air. This caused the welts on her backto burn with pain but they had healed enough not to break open.

Well, Slave! Are youready for your next punishment?

Yes, Master.

Tell me again, whyare you being punished?

Because I was a whore.I let 10 men use Master's cunt before coming to you Master.

And tell me slave,what do you think of whores?

Now? Master?

What difference doesnow make? No, tell me—two years ago, what did the arrogant suburbanbitch cunt think of whores?

I thought I was betterthen them.

But you are not, areyou?

No—Master.

The most strung outcrack whore in the world is better then you, do you know why slave?

No—Master—slaveis stupid.

They whore out theirown cunts. You stole from me, you stole from the tightness of your virgincunt, the thrill of shaping you clean and unsoiled.

Slave is sorry Master.

Tell me what you are?Slavedoes not understand?

You are a whore anda thief. A vial fucking nasty slut who takes my cunt and whores it out.My cunt wants and needs me—yet you bring it to me worn and used.

Yes Master. Truthfully,Slave got confused by her Master at times. It was odd that a man so cruelwas so preoccupied with esoteric stuff.

As always, Master snappedher back into the scene. Youstole the pleasure of my virgin cunt from me! Why should I not hate you!

Please, no Master—don'tsay that. My God! Master, no. Slave'smind had slipped beyond fight. She was gone now, so gone she did noteven notice. She felt herself getting nauseous just at the thought thather Master could hate her. She feel to her knees and grabbed Her Master'sleg, and begged more. PleaseMaster, please, punish me. I need to suffer. My god Master, Master. No,please. Anything.

So why did you fuckother men.

For my pleasure.

Well, I think it istime that I get some pleasure and I am sick of you getting off with mycunt! Now get in position.

Slave crawled on thebed, she knelt her legs wide apart. She felt Master enter her ass. He washard and unforgiving. Master slowly inserted his cock. The pulled it outall the way. Next, he slammed it into her as if he was stabbing her withhis cock.

Slave was beside herself.She loved anal sex, or learned to love it. Master was so brutal with her.It was not loving but desperate fucking. She felt as if she was nothing,worse then nothing. For 40 years she was such a bitch, only allowing twomen to fuck her ass and both times they had to beg and buy her somethingreally nice. The way he fucked her, she was just an empty hole. She feltlike trash, allowing herself to be violated in such an unnatural manner.Worse, although she loved it—she was not an anal slut. Her clit wouldgrow large and tense as she was fucked but she needed to rub it to getoff. Master made it clear that she was not to cum from his sodomy. Onceagain, she was starved for cum. Her body needed to cum but it could not.

Master shot his cum downher bowel. Leaving his cock in her she felt her bowels begin to expandand feel warm. It took a second but slave realized Master had urinateddirectly into her. As her body cramped. Master put a plug in her.

Slave laid in agony asshe cramped. After Master filled her, he grabbed a inflatable plug andshoved it in. Then said Twohours!

Slave curled up in afetal position. She felt water dripping down her thighs, she had pissedherself from the cramping. Then Master said, Ifit is too much, you can take the plug out. I will get a cab and you willleave here no longer owned.

Slave was crying now.It was as if she was tormenting herself. After what she thought was aneternity, she looked up and saw it had only been half an hour. Then shestarted whispering, almost chanting- Iam Master's slave, I am Master's slave.

This allowed the timeto go by a bit faster. It also secured to him deeper. Somewhere in theback of her mind, she knew he had betrayed her. She had told him that shewould never suffer an enema for him. It did not matter now, all that matteredwas that she stay.

The two hours passed.Master walked in and grabbed slaves wrist. He took her to the bathroom.He told her to masturbate. She did furiously, after 10 minutes her cuntwas rubbed raw and the excitement and pain was just more intense then thecramping in her belly. Seeing this Master ordered her to cum. As she did,Master let the air out of the plug and within seconds, it popped out ofher body and she expelled all of the contents. The relief mixed with theintensity of her cum. Slave was not fluttering her eyes, her body shaking.The orgasm was too powerful to feel, it was as if all of her body had beenimploded. She stopped cumming and leaned back. It took about 10 minutesfor all of the water to leave her body. Master gave her a some water andtold her to shower and clean. She would begin her next punishment immediately.

Chapter 7: Punishment# 6.

Slave came out of theshower. On the toilet seat was her outfit, a thick black latex cat suit.As she put it on, the latex seemed to merge with her flesh. Zipping upthe color, she turned and looked at herself in the mirror. The outfit suitedher, showing off every curve on her body. In front was a white apron. Slavethen saw two boxes on the floor. She opened the smaller one first. It containeda ring gag. Slave put it in, slipping it beyond her teach and then snappedit tightly in the back. It came with a lock but no key. Slave snapped thelock and place and knew that her mouth would be held open as long as Masterwanted.

Next were a pair of ballerinastiletto heals. Slave slid her feet into them. The heal was about 10 incheslong and the shoe came to a point. She had to walk on the tips of her toesor crawl. She got ready, and stood. Taking a second to balance herself,slave walked out and joined master in the kitchen.

In the kitchen. Pig waskneeling on the table. She was covered in dog food and syrup and kneltin a puddle of her own piss. She was also frantically ramming a zucchiniup her cunt. The room was a mess. All around was dry piss and food. Pigsaw slave come in. Then looking in her eyes, pig came with ferocity. Masterwas good to Pig. Pig saw the contempt and hatred of Slave and felt likehumiliated and degraded. This of coarse made her cum even harder.

Slave! Mastersaid walking into the room. Lookat the filthy mess this fucking Pig has made. Pig did you cum? Did youuse my cunt to cum?

OINK, yes Overlord.I came like the rotting pig whore I am.

What slut? Can younot control yourself?

I can't help it, thatfucking bitch you own made me cum.

Master, I did.. Slavesaid, her words very garbled by the gag. As she stared to answer beforeMaster's hand came crashing down on her face.

You talk at my graceslave. If I have any want to her your voice, I'll let you speak. Do youunderstand?

Yes, Master. Slaveanswered.

So, Pig how did thisinsolent slut tease you and make you cum. Masterasked pig.

Oink Overlord, shecame in overlord, and she looked at me and my fake boobies with suchcontempt. All I saw was hatred and disgust, Oink. You know I am a shameslut. Oink, well this vial bitch looked at me like I was less then shit.Oink, and Pig knew she was right, and I felt like such shit and withthe zucchini in my cunt, I could not help but cum.

Well, Slave? Did youlook at here with disgust?

Yes, Master.

Why?

Because, she is disgusting.Masturbating, making a mess in your kitchen, smelling of piss and dogfood.

Well, I see. Pig,you are right. Slave is a judgmental bitch. Especially since she justspent two hours with her ass filled with piss. Well, Pig you do needto be punished but since you were provoked, I think it is Slave who shouldbe punished.

A tear slid down Slave'scheek. It was not of submission or love but pure anger. She hated pig,just the idea of Master fucking pig once a year was too much. Now, shewas going to be punished in Pig's place. It was just too much.

Master walked up to slaveand shoved the end of a mop head into slaves open mouth. Then Master boundher hands with electric tape into two tiny fists. He put a bucket in themiddle of the floor and ordered Cleanslave! Do a good job, or I will let pig use your face for a week. Get towork!

Slave fell over as shetried to kneel on the floor. Pig laughed as she and Master left the room.Slave wanted to kill pig, she would if she had the chance. She loved Master,she took pain for Master, she did anything and here was the cumming bitchwho did nothing and Master still owned her.

Cleaning the floor proveda bit harder then slave imagined. Slaves knees burned with pain on thehard tile floor. Still it was better then being hoisted up on her heals.Each time she grabbed the pain and crawled to the sink. She grab the bucketby putting her two fists together and then pour its contents down the drain.She did for the rest of the night. It was not the least bit erotic. Theonly thing that distracted her from the pain was thinking of what she woulddo when she got hold of that fat titted fuck hole. She looked at her fistsand day dreamed about shoving her arm up to her elbow up that whore's ass.

She ducked the mop inthe water and then had to get her face inches off the floor to use it toclean. It was worst when she cleaned of the table. It took two hours, asshe had to dump the water and refill the pail several times. The fumesfrom pigs bright yellow piss were disgusting.

She was exhausted whenthe cleaning was done the next morning. Master came in and undid her handsand pulled the mop out of her mouth. Breakfastslave! Wasall master said.

Slave began to cook herMaster's breakfast while he drank coffee and read the paper. Pig crawledin. Slave looked at her and grew madder and madder. Pig had Master's freshcum drying on the side of her cheek and nose.

When breakfast was read.Slave walked over and placed it before master. Master snapped his fingersand pointed to the ground. Slave got to her knees and sat besides Masterlike a devoted dog. Master would let slave have the crust from his toastor let her finish the last bit of a sausage. Slave felt happy. It had beena hard few days and she knew that she would be punished more. But rightnow, she was master's devoted obedient bitch and loved him more then shecould know.

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Master got up from thetable and motioned to Slave to follow him. Slave began to crawl behindhim. Master turned around and chastised her: Ithought you loved me, slut?

Slave cried. A few monthsago, such a comment would have made her mad. Slave was so far into hiscontrol that the thought of doing anything that expressed anything butlove for her made her sick. ButI do Master! I love you. I worship you. You are my world!

Then kiss my footsteps,show me that you love even the ground that I tread on.

Slave smiled and answered: Yes,Master.

She watched as he walked,and with each step she found herself bending forward and her lips kissedthe ground Master had walked on. As he walked down the hallway, slave beganto feel his cunt swell and her clit harden. She hoped that she would betaken to his bedroom. She was.

Master opened the door,slave's heart raced. She felt as if she were entering her place. His bedroomhad almost a mythic aura to her. As she crawled in, kissing the floor apeace washed over her. It was as if her entire existence had to that pointbeen a lie. In that place, she felt she was were she belonged.

Master closed the door.Turned to his slave and announced. Slaveyou still have four more punishments to go. For the last four, you mayleave at any time. You have no code words—no safety net, you willeither endure or fail. And despite my revulsion with your slutty dirtypast, I've developed a slight affection toward you. Now tell me slave,do you think you should know what you will put at risk if you leave?

Slave almost jumped outof her skin. She tried not to think he was going to make love to her oreven just fuck her, as the disappointment would crush her. Still it wasall she thought of. She answered: Iknow what is at risk Master. I can't be without you. I do not care whatI've got to do. I don't care.

Yes, but I want tofuck you—brutally and hard. I want you to know again how it isto feel my cum enter you, I want you to understand what I can do to you.

Yes, Master. If itis your wish.

It is my wish.

Then slave has nochoice.

You understand whenwe are done you will face 4 punishments, you will have no choice butto endure or leave.

Slave can't leaveMaster.

Good, now get yourfucking slut mouth over here and make me hard. Mastersaid unzipping his pants.

Slave crawled over andpulled his underwear down, she drooled looking at his cock. Master tookhis hand and slapped slave hard across the face then grabbed a fist ofher hair and pulling her neck back he spit on her, then slapped her againand commanded Lickmy balls, like the filthy cock loving piece of shit you are.

Slave leaned forwardand kissed his balls, gently cupping them she put them in her mouth. Thetaste of his sweat excited her. Then master pulled her head away and draggedher into the bathroom. He had her kneel and lean back wards as he dangledhis balls in her open mouth. Slaves tongue traced along the outside ofhis testicles. The taste, the smell, the feel of her Master made her cuntleak. He asked: Hownasty are you fucking slut.

So fucking nasty,dirty—the dirtiest.

What does the fuckingwhore want?

Master, let me tasteyour piss, shit in my mouth. I love it. I'm just a fucking slut toilet.

Masturbate and degradeyourself—tell me how much of a fucking whore you are and I willlet you eat my shit and cum.

Slave immediately fuckedhis cunt and rubbed his clit. Between moans of desperate pleasure she pleaded: PleaseMaster. I know I am shit. I'm a fucking lowlife fat titted piece of fuckflesh. Lower then a dog fucking lesbian. I am shit, less then shit. I'vedone nothing, nothing to deserve Master's shit, but please I want it, Ineed it. Please let me show you what a shit loving cunt I am.

Ok, but you can notcum until you have swallowed my shit three times.

Then I can cum?

My god, you are sucka fucking cum needing slut. Fuck! You nasty whore. Yes—fuckingshit eating whore can cum. Mastersaid as he straddled her face. He sat down a bit, slave lower her bodydown. Her back burned with pain but she did not care. Slave was so lostand ready to cum she would right there. Then with her mouth wide openand her fingers soaked with her own juice, a small brown piece of shitstarted to cum out of Master's ass. Slave immediate pushed her head upto take it. The smell was awful, she felt as if her sinus were goingto explode. The taste was nasty and bitter, slave had to fight vomitingon the spot almost has she had to fight cumming. As she chewed the log,her Master's laugh filled her ears. Her mind exploded in anger but madeher want to cum so much more. After a minute slave was able to push downone gulp of shit. Her belly tightened, this caused her clit to beginto vibrate on its own. Then she swallowed the second bit and the third.On the last one, she yelled in complete ecstacy. His cunt exploded inpleasure and she became light head with the intensity of it all rightbefore she fainted on the bathroom floor. She woke as a stream of Masterpiss pelted her cheeks and mouth. Keepit open you fucking dirty slut. Do you think I'm going to let that shitpolluted hole suck my cock.

Slave open her mouth.She coughed a few times as Master shot his stream into the back of hermouth but she was able to swallow most of the piss. Getthat shit face of yours in there! Mastersaid as he grabbed slave by the end of the hair and shoved her head inthe toilet. He flushed it 4 times, she felt like a piece of shit, beingdirty and having her head shoved in the toilet. At the same time, her cuntwas burning. She had just cum but she needed to cum again. Master thentook her dress. It was the one thing Master let her keep from her falselife and said. Cleanup this mess you vial cunt then come to my bed.

Slave showered and crawledover to Master's bed. When she got to the side of the bed, Master grabbedher hair and threw her down. In one motion he pushed her knees apart. Shefelt a burning in her groin but also felt her cunt pulse in anticipation.Then Master stopped and rubbed his cock over his naked spread cunt— Begfor it you whore!

Please, Oh God Master!Please fuck me, fuck me hard, use me. Fuck this fucking nasty slut. Ineed to cum Master!

With that Master slidhis hard cock into her. He felt her cunt grab him. Slave felt the headof Master's cock rub up against her g-spot. Then Master began to fuck hisslave hard. He pushed his cock in her with the full weight of his body.It punched her cunt, slave groaned in pleasure. Then he sat back on hisknees and taking slave's ankles lifted her up. Holding her pelvis an inchor tow of the bed, he continued his assault. Each thrust caused slave totighten and wetten more. She felt as if she had a thunderstorm in her pelvis.He fucked her with fury. Spitting on his slave, slapping her tits. Thenafter 20 minutes, Master yelled at his slave- Cumnow, Cum for your master- you nasty fuck cunt.

This threw slave intoa dizzying orgasm. Once again, it was so intense it would hardly be calledpleasurable. Her body shook. She arched her head back and her fists poundedthe bed as she screamed in absolute joy. Her shaking body caused Masterto cum deep into her cunt. Feeling this slave came again. The feeling waslike being in an earthquake. The first orgasm startled and shook her. Thesecond caused her to twitch like a deed fish.

Master stepped back. Praiseme.

Whispering, her voicecracking from yelling so loud slave answered: OhMaster, my god Master! Oh fuck. Shit. I can't, fuck fuck fuck. There areno words—none—fuck. Oh shit what the fuck did I just do.

I think you came?

Oh God Master! That,that was almost punishment. Fuck.

I have to go for afew hours. Pig will prepare you for the evening's punishment. You willservice pig.

With those words, slavespleasure imploded. She went from heaven to hell with four small words.Slave cried, she did not argue—she knew it would be.

Do you want me tomotivate you.

You can't! Slaveanswered.

Oh, I can! See, itwill be ultimately up to Pig if you stay.

What? No! I thoughtyou owned her.

I do! But I am a one-womanman. I can't possible take care of your and Pig's whorish need for domination.If I take you she has to leave.

But I fucking hateher. I'd fucking kill that whore!

I know.

I am not a fuckinglesbian!

I know.Then why? Why?

Because, if you areto be my slave—it is absolute. It is forever! You will never beable to be free of me. If I sell you or let you go, I could show up in10 years and sodomize you. You'll have no rights and no hope. And besidesyou need me to own you.

But you are the Master?How can you let a fucking slut like that tell you what to do?

What! You arrogantwhore!

Master?

Do you think thatused collection of fucking soiled holes you pass off as fuck holes meritsmy attention or my consideration?

No, Master—itdoesn't.

You have the fuckingchance to be what you were born to be slut. The price is high—butwe both know you can't live with out me.

But Master, I knowmyself. I might hurt her. I'd fucking kill that bitch.

You do, and you willleave.

But Master!

No more! It is said.Now, get you fucking ass out of my bed until you have earned the right—fuckingslut.

Slave fell to the floor,curled in an embryonic position and cried.

Now get out of mysight, You arrogant cunt! How dare you think anything is too much todo to be my slave.

Slave crawled out ofthe room. As soon as she got out, she ran to the bathroom. She knelt, vomitedand cried for an hour.

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Master knocked on thedoor. Slave answered Yes,Master?

Get your ass out herenow, it is time.

I'll do it but I won'tlike it.

That is the wholepoint—you stupid slut. Mastersaid walking into the bathroom. He held a garment bag in his arm andwas dressed. Kneeland give me your right hand.

Slave knelt, and sheput her right hand out. Master took it and turned it into a fist. Thenhe took out some electric tape and began to twirl it around her fingers.Slave's hand was compressed into a small ball. He then took a think pieceof rubber and slit it down her bound fist. Her forearm disappeared in thepink rubber. Then he commanded slave to stand. Hatred and fear boxed inher mind. She knew what she was going to do—she knew she was goingto hate it—she knew she could walk away. She knew she would.

Master then dressed slavein her domme outfit. It was a single piece of black latex. Master slitit up her body and zipped it. It felt as all of slaves flesh was beingcompressed into her body. Master put a collar on her neck and led her outto the play room. Straw was thrown over the floor. The only furniture abox with the word Pig stenciled over the side. Master made slave standin the center of the room and walked over and lifted the one of the sidewalls. He pulled it up and slave saw pig sitting inside. Slave was disgusted.

Pig was painted withbright pink pain. She wore a pig snot. She had a huge plastic apple inher mouth, it was strapped to the back of her head as a ball gag. Her ownhands had been taped into balls but then put into hooves. Pig's legs weretied together so her ankles were pushed into her ass cheeks. Her kneeshad pads, at the bottom of each were two addition hooves. OutPig, Bitchwhore is upset with you. Go over there and submit to here.

Master! Please? Slavebegged as Pig rushed forward to her. The odd inhuman gate disgusted Slave.

Pig got up and kneltin front of slave. When she did, Slave looked down and pigs tits had grownto the size of basketballs. Pig's erect nipples leaked milk over the frontof her tits.

Pig here actually,for one time in her useless slutty existence did something right. Sheprocured me a new fuck cunt. Slave'smind exploded in anger. She hated sharing Master with any other womanand she had suffered so much and now another fucking whore was goingto get to serve Master. Sonormally, Pig would not be allowed to cum, but since the slave she gotfor me is so very pretty—Pig can cum at will. Now slave—usethat fucking dildo forearm of yours to sodomize this piece of fuck flesh.

Before she moved, Slavespit right on pigs face. The spit splattered over Pig's right cheek. Pigmoaned under here gag. Pig was lost in the contempt and hatred that shesaw in Slave. Overlord was the best at degrading her and treating her likeutter shit but Overlord did not hate her. While the source of his wonderfuldegradation—Master was so creative and cared enough to find knewways to destroy any self esteem Pig had left. Still, Pig lusted to be abusedout of hatred. Here fuck hole swelled and dampened as she looked rightinto Slave's eyes. She was going to be fucked by a woman who had more affectionfor a piece of dog shit that stuck to her heal. Slave in turn saw how turnedon Pig had gotten.

You worthless whore!How dare you fuck Master! You fucking piece of shit. I love Master! Itook the bull whipping for my Master, to show him my love. You don't!You selfish cunt! If you loved Master, you too would please him—youselfish piece of pig shit. Fucking whore. Withthat, Slave kicked pig who fell over to her side. Pig just oink.

Slave went to push herforearm up pig's ass dry, when she was stopped by the feel of a cat ofnine tails over here back. Her back curled in pain and her Master's cuntgot wet. Lubeit up whore! Oh, and if Pig does not cum hard from your fucking and sucking,I am going to let Pig loose on your fucking whored out ass.

Slaved crawled over toa jar of lube and shoved her fist into it. With her other hand she coatedher forearm with a thick layer of the jelly. She then went over to Pig,thinking that it the sooner she got this over with the better.

Pig laid on her side.Oinking, she got her ass as open as she could. She oinked louder as slavepushed her fist past Pig's ass. At about 5 inches she felt pigs colon turnand then smiled. She started punching pig. Her eye's glazed over in a furyof pure hate. Pig swooned. The feel of Pigs innards in spasm around herfist as Pig came revolted slave. At least it was over, Slave thought.

Don't stop just becausethis shitbag whore has cummed. Fucking slut can cum with anything. Fuckher for 15 minutes and rub that clit. Masteryelled.

Slave felt her bellytense as she rubbed Pigs clit. Pigs naked cunt felt like it was stuffedwith cottage cheese and her wetness felt like loose snot. It was all slavecould do not to vomit over the stuffed whore. Finally, after about 3 cumsin ten minutes, Pig lost control over her bladder and a stream of deepyellow urine poured on the floor and onto Slave's hand. Slave lost controlover her belly and vomited right on Pig's side. This was bliss for pig—tobe physically covered in the manifestation of disgusted. She flutteredher eyes and came so hard she passed out.

Slave yanked her armout of pigs ass. Pig shook a bit. Then as if there was a spring in thefloor slave sprung backwards and cried. She laid still. Master walked over. PleaseMaster, Please knock me out! Please, I love you but I'm so disgusted, pleaseplease mercy Master.

Master took out a maskwith either on it and put it over Slave's mouth. Slave passed out.

She woke up the nextday, she was bond down to a soft mattress. Master spoke: Iknow this is hard, slave. But what you ask for is very hard.

Master, I didn't askfor this.

No Slave, you askedfor my dedication to you.

Oh Master! Yes, Master.

Three more tormentsand you will have it.

Chapter 9: Punishment#7

Slave crawled into thekitchen to make breakfast. She cooked her Master's breakfast and then madea bowl of slop for herself. The day before Slave was given her diet forthe foreseeable future: slop for breakfast, dog food for lunch and whateverscraps and crumbs Master discarded onto the floor. The slop was a combinationof oatmeal and yogurt. First she undercooked it, so it was kind of likeplaster. Then she put it in the blender and pureed it until it was nothingbut a thick mass of tasteless nothing. It started the night before. Masterbrought home fried chicken. As he was eating he took a spoon and threwthe mashed potatoes into a splat on the floor. As slave licked them offthe floor, Master finished and let the bones and scrap fall on slave'sbald head. He left slave for the evening.

On the floor, all slavecould feel was absence. She was forgetting even that it was bizarre forher to need to be in his presence. When he left he took the most importantpart of her with him. Slave cleaned and crawled back into her room.

To show her status abovepig, Slave was given a room on the first floor. It was actually convertedfrom a walk in closet. It was 5 feet long and 3 feet wide. The carpetingwas far softer then the damp concrete Pig had to sleep on.

Slave only saw Pig nowa few times a day. Pig had to get up at 6am to go off and clean toiletsat service stations. Most of the time, the toilets were filthy and disgusting.Worst was when there was a toilet that was backed up with shit and toiletpaper. The only way pig could get it out would be to reach down to herelbow and pull the shit out with her hands. Pig wore thick yellow latexgloves. Having been shit on by many lovers and strangers, Pig did not findthe job that repulsive. But do to the size of her huge tits she had tostand up, or she could not reach into the bowl far enough. As always, Pighad her pepper spray. She only had to use it three or four times. At nightshe would get home. There would be a hand brush, sponge and pail waitingfor her. It was her domestic job to clean at least one floor in the house.The bathrooms were the easiest because they were smaller. The largest roomwas the kitchen. Slave usually got home at 6pm and would begin scrubbingthe kitchen's floor. Around 1am she was finished, she would go down toher sty and fall asleep.

That morning slave waitedas always for Master to come in. Kneeling like a good bitch, not touchingher food until Master gave his consent. This usually took the form of hissnapping his fingers. This morning Master came down sat in his chair andsaid to Slave: Giveme your bowl, Slave!.

Slave did. Master tookit and poured a clear liquid in it. Stirred it up and gave the bowl backto Slave. Eatfast cunt!

Slave ate fast normally,the soon she got all of the wretched swill in her belly the sooner thetaste left her mouth. Just as she got the last mouthful down. She felther belly begin to churn and cramp. It felt like there were two Rats fightinginside of her. Slave rushed to the bathroom and vomited her entire breakfastdown the toilet. She flushed and looked at it. She was starved and neededfood bad, now it would be 5 hours until lunch.

Slave crawled back andknelt by Master.

Did you get sick Slave.

Yes, Master! It wasawful.

Master took a large wooden-spoonand broke it over Slave's shoulders. She gasped in pain and listened. Whathave I been doing to you Slave?

Punishing me and trainingme to be a good piece of fuck meat Master.

Right! And have Inot taken away more of your autonomy then you could have imagined.

Yes, Master, Slaveneeds Master.

The vomiting is partof your seventh punishment You are being punished for thinking you werebefore you met me. Do you want to need me more Slave.

The thought terrifiedslave. How much more could she need him. She has been whipped, pissed onby another woman and sodomized just in fear of losing Master. There wasnothing she would not do just to stay with him to be his. She did not knowhow Master could make her need him more but all she answered was Yes,Master, you Slave wants to need you more.

Good, then in a fewdays I will tell you what I am doing to you, after you are more mine.

Yes, Master- pleasepunish Slave for being arrogant. Slave is stupid Master.

That reminds me, youneed to come into the living room, your eight punishment is about tobegin.

Yes Master, slavesaid crawling into the living room.

Master called Pig's supervisorand told him Pig would be out sick today. He then took two viagra, andsome nitrogen, and two sedatives and walked out to the living room.

Slave was horrified whenshe walked into the living room. There was Pig and Leanne standing. Eachhad five leashes in their hands. Slave did not recognize Leanne. She lookedstunning wearing a tight black leather jump suite. This showed off everysinnue of her body. Behind them were 10 women. Nine were in their earlytwenties and had tight bodies. The other one was in her seventies and hertits sagged to like pancakes.

Slave knew she was goingto have to be punished in front of these strangers. They all looked ather with contempt and hatred. She could not have been more wrong.

The women were the pledgeclass of the Phi-Rho Sorority. Slave did not know, but the sorority hadpublicly raped pig. Leaving her with a hammer sticking out of her ass.What they did not know was their Dink, an exchange student who the pledgesgot to degrade and abused, had been a plant. She had planted a camera atthe scene of the rape and every second was downloaded onto Master's harddrive. Leanne had been under Master's spell for about two years. She talkedwith him on line and promised to save her virginity for him if he wouldenslave her. He let her read his Slave's reports and after a time showedher photos of what he did to slaves. She studied hard to get to come tothe states, to go to the local college and Master knew that the Phi-Rho'swould take her as a dink. Well all the Phi-Rho's were pretty, she was stunning.Her skin glistened like pearls. Her jet black hair was thick and straight.Her body was lean, long and curvy. She was just the kind of woman the Phi-Rhosloved to abuse. She was sublimely beautiful and poor.

Yesterday, Leanne sentstills from the rape to every member of the pledge class. With instructionsto meet at the sorority house at 5 AM. The sorority had raped pig before.The last three members to rape her were serving 40 years on sexual assaultcharges at the states highest security woman's prison. Images of showerrapes and being some woman's bitch flew threw the pledges' minds and theyall were down in the basement, waiting.

That morning Pig andLeanne went to collect the class as well as Ms. Jane Hunt.

Master walked into theroom. He was wearing a black leather mask. His cock was already visiblybulging in his pants. He looked over at the 10 women and said.: Well,you think you can Rape my property and get away with it? Turn to the TV,I want you to watch what happens to bitches that go around raping my slaves!

Master turned on theTV. A huge white woman filled the screen. She was in her 40's and was about400 pounds. She smiled as she held her belly up so that a brown hairedwoman could get her head in below. She was busy eating out the heavy woman'scunt. HiYa'll. Thelarge woman said Justwant to show you what happened to the all you pretty little Phi-Rhos uphere. This head of brown hair down here was just an out right bitch whenshe first came in, so snotty and arrogant and all. She acted like she wasbetter then me, dang I just sold a little crack is all, I don't need noraping cunt coping some kind of attitude. But that's is passed. This isnow. Little brat decided she needed a Mommy to protect her, aint that right,Jenny?

The ten women gaspedas the head turned around and faced the camera. It was Jennifer, the ex-sororitypresident. She looked healthy, except for the shine of girl goo and sweaton her face. That'sright Mommy. Mommy is good to me. I'm her lesbian bitch whore and she letsme stay pretty. She protects me. I am so happy with Mommy, I couldn't standit if what happened to Alison happened to me.

The video flickered toa picture of Alison. Alison had the worst time. A few months after shewas incarcerated, her father—one of the state's most successful ADA'shad plead guilty to fixing cases in exchange for sexual favors. As partof the plea, he was to give up his case load. Included were four murderers,a crack dealer, and two whores all of whom he sodomized in exchange fora get out of jail card. Of the seven women, five had ended up on the samecell block as Alison. As soon as they found out who she was, she instantlybecame their bitch. Unlike Jennifer, who was lucky and smart enough tointerview with a wide assortment of Husbands, Alison was taken. Of theHer head was shaved into a Mohawk cut. She was pale and covered in tattoos.The worst was a tattoo on her upper lip, Lady's labia cleaner. She waspierced through the nose, lower mouth, and cheeks. She was kneeling onthe ground before three black woman who. Pig,I'm so sorry! Theimage said flickering on the screen as Alison cried. She then continued: Please,Pig, please forgive me? I did not know how wrong what I was doing was.

Shut the fuck up cuntlapper!You best be pleasing us if you want to make it to 25. Yelledone of the black women behind her.

The last image was Amy.Amy had hooked up early on with a klan of white supremacists. Her facewas beat up and she had a few teeth missing. She cursed like a sailor andtalked about how prison was hard on the weak like her spoiled little sororitysisters but she was strong. She hacked a bit, put out her cigarette andthe image disappeared.

Master looked at the10 women. They were all dazed and in fear. Then he said Hereis the deal ladies. My slave here is being punished, for committing adulterywith 10 men. I am going to watch the video Little Girl has secured forme and allow you the choice. An afternoon of punishment with me or takeyour chances with the prison system. First, Pig Little girl—securethe slave.

Pig and Little Girl putthe ends of the leases through a metal bar and locked it in place. Thenthey took slave and put her on a cross. Slave was crying, she had beenso possessive of her Master. Not only was he going to fuck 10 women hewas going to make her watch. She stood crying, knowing not to beg as Masterwould just ball gag her.

Master played the video.All of the women in it at some point had slapped, pinched or spit on Pig.They all knew what would happen to them in prison and all said that theywould allow Master to fuck them in exchange for his silence. Ms. Hunt shookas she signed away her rights. Then Master got up and said I'mno rapist you fucking cunts. You may go now, and no one need see any ofthis tape.

The ten women were takenaback. All except Michele and Ms. Hunt. Master saw a visceral rage in boththese women. He knew that neither would rest until they saw him dead orworse. He had scene the look in Ms. Hunt's eyes before and he could seethe same hatred in Michele's.

Before you go, twothings. You are all to go to the homeless shelter and donate $10,000.00and 500 hours of community service, second—you are to ask Pig toforgive you.

The woman crawled beforepig and each asked for forgiveness. Pig answered each with Itis Master's will.

Ms. Hunt could not doit. She walked to pig and spit on her then looked toward Master and said Rapeme if you want! I'm talking to a dead man!

Ms. Hunt, Ms. Hunt,Ms Hunt. I was hoping you would say that. Mastersaid. See,women Ms. Hunt and I have a history. Masterturned on the TV again.

The video was a digitalsuper eight film. In between the cracking was an image of a young Ms. Hunt.She was in a Manson, surrounded by servants. Yousee girls, the Ms. Hunt that you know was actually known as the Barbressof Cambodia. She and her husband owned a plantation and both hand an appetitefor torturing young women.

Well, after the revolution—shefled to the States, assumed an identity and made lots of money seducingrich men, who died in very convenient ways. Still affluence was not enoughfor this fucking cunt. You will find that she has been videotaping youpledge ceremonies for the last 40 years.

No! No! Don't listento him! Ms.Hunt yelled.

I know about cuntpool, the switch, tits spike it all.

Who told you! Micheleyelled

No one told me, youstupid cunt. Look. Masterput in another video and it was of Michele drinking piss while her titswere being whipped. One of rights of passage in the sorority. Youcan get one for a handful or Euro's on the German black market. I wonderedif any of daddy's colleges have scene this.

Michele went into a rage.She did not understand all the innuendo that flew around when her fatherhad the president of the German division of his software company over fordinner. She realized that old fart had been masturbating to her degradation.She looked at Ms. Hunt in anger and said Younasty saggy titted whore! You are dead!

Now, now girls! Mastersaid taunting. Letme explain something, see Ms. Hunt here has a price on her head. She wassentenced in absentia to 100 strokes of the cane and life hard labor. Youwill find all the documentation you need on your computers when you gethome. Right now, it is your little secret. Do with it what you want, justleave me out.

And your point? Michelesaid.

My point is, thatfrom this point forth—Ms. Hunt is your bitch and she knows it.Be very careful however if she gets the chance, she will kill each andeveryone of you. I think you should do what I did. Get a safe depositbox out of state. Put all the documentation in it. Then write up a willand send it to about 100 relatives with the understanding that the contentsof the box are to become public if you are to die suddenly.

You got rid of her,but you still have me to deal with. Michelecursed.

I know. It will makelife interesting having you out there plotting. I will have to be verycareful.

The women left the room.Master turned to his hanged slave, pig and little girl and said. Ineed to get my cock sucked. Slave do you want to taste the cum of yourMaster.

Please! Master, Please.

Little Girl get overhere now. Slavewatched with simmering envy as the tiny oriental woman glided over toMaster. Servemy little girl first!

No, I'm not Gay!

Master slapped slavesface and said: Youwill be whatever the fuck I tell you to be.

No! Punish me, beatme.

No, Slave you do notset the rules.

Little girl, get downhere and please your Master.

Slave mind felt likea funnel of rage and hurt. The oriental woman walked over, and then gracefullygot to her knees. She took out Master's cock and began to kiss it and wakenit. She stroked it and never took her eyes off of Slave. Here head bobbedup and down, Master grabbed her by the hair and shot cum into the littlegirl's closed mouth. Pigget over here.

Pig crawled over andput her head at Master's feet and snorted. Littlegirl, let pig have a taste.

Pig leaned back and Littlegirl dripped cum into pig's gaping mouth.

Master looked over atslave and ordered: Howdoes slave feel?

Like I fucking hateyou. I love you Master, beat me and let me show you how much.

You call that loveyou selfish masochistic whore. Did you just see what happened?

Yes, you fucked thatAsian slut!

See—you aresuch a self centered bitch!

Master?

I just got pleasure!It pleased me!

That was obvious Master.

So you don't givea fuck about my pleasure all you care about is your sick masochism youfilthy cunt.

Its so hard Master,I love you. I love you. I love you.

Wire the cunt up!I am sick of this shit. Fucking slut is going to be broken. Pig, Littlegirl get over here.

Pig crawled and snortedthen kissing her Overlord's foot begged Please,please Overlord mercy, OINK!. Put Pig up! Pig doesn't want to see Slavein agony or here her screams! Oink.

Ok, Pig. Go get youCD player and 5 CD's.

Thank you Overlord!OINK OINK OINK! Pigquickly crawled off downstairs and came back with her CD player, a setof headphones and CDs.

Did Pig piss and shit!

Yes, Overlord, Oink!Pig is ready.

Slave watched as pigcrawled over to a small steamer trunk. She undid the lid, and stood init. Pig placed her CD player on the floor and sat down in the trunk. Shethen scooted her ass over to the edge. Slave watched as all she saw wasthe tip of Pig's nipples Pig folded her legs on her self. Master came byand handed Pig her CD player and CD's. ThankYou! Merciful Overlord! Thank you! Werethe last words Pig said as the trunk lid was shut. Master turned and lookedat little Girl.

Strip, and get onthe floor ankles behind your head.

Slave watched as Littlegirl stripped out of her clothes. She was so tiny but still had wide hipsand a her A cup breasts were almost like small little cones. Her nipplesstood out. Then little girl amazed pig by taking each leg and putting thembehind her shoulders. In this position, Little Girl looked like nothingmore then a pulled open cunt and ass ready to be fucked. Master orderedher to roll over. Little Girl did. Then he tied her arms in a reverse prayerposition. Her palms laid flat against each other. Master roped her handsin place. He then took a thick belt and wrapped it around Little Girl'slegs and Torso and rolled her back on her back. He looked at Slave andsaid LittleGirl is lucky, she was born with amazingly elastic joints. Since our Meetingon line, Little Girl has exercised every morning to be the perfect pliablefuck toy. Tell her little girl, Are you in pain?

No, Master.

I wish the same couldbe said for you Slave. You are about to know what true total pain isand you will break and become a Lesbian slut.

I don't want to bea Lesbian slut. Slavesaid crying.

The door is that way?

No.

Ask me?

Crying Slave said Pleasebreak me Master.

Master walked up to herand stuck her arm with a needle. It was a powerful muscle relaxant. Assoon as he put it in her arm, Slave's body felt like jelly. When Masterundid the straps, Slave fell to the floor in a heap.

Slave cried. She triedwith all her efforts to move but the drug was too powerful. Her arms andlegs were useless.

Master then began settinghis bondage piece in place. First, Little Girl had cuffs placed on herfeet. They were attached to a spreader bar. Master pushed a button andLittle Girl rose three feet off the ground.

Master went to work onSlave. First he put a collar on her that had two ring hooks to each side.Next, he rolled her over and put her arms in a single latex sleeve. Ashe laced the sleeve tight, Slave felt her elbows touching but did not feelany pain. It was surreal. Next he fitted put a strap over here chest aboveher tits. He pulled the two ends, each with hooks between her pinned arms.It felt innocuous to Slave until she felt Master put two heavy belts onher upper thighs. He first laid slave on one side. He pulled the strapsat once. Slaves back was being folded backwards. With her elbows centeredover her ass cheeks, Master locked the Slave in place.

Master rolled out a cartand lifted slave onto her arced back. He rolled the cart under Little Girl.Slave was now positioned right under the woman's shaved cunt. The smellof her excitement repulsed slave. She knew she was going to be in painwhen the drug wore off, but felt as comfortable as a woman who is goingto be tortured could feel. Even when Master put the O-ring gag in her mouth,forcing it open—slave had yet to grasp the horror she was about togo through.

It was when Master tookto hard plastic straws, each with a gasket at the end and inserted themin Slave's nostrils that she had an epiphany of fear. The only thing keepingher down was the drug, Slave was not ready for what was next, and Masterknew it.

Master took two piecesof rope and tied them off on either hook on slave's collar. Then he tiedeach of the ropes tightly around little girl's things. He pulled tightenough so that slaves mouth was centered right on the other's slave's erectclit. She tried to keep her tongue down off the nasty wet hard flesh.

Next master pushed abutton and two steal cables came down from the ceiling. The first one wasattached to a belt that went around slave's back. The other cable was attachedto the end of the single sleeve that slave was wearing. Master pressedthe button and lifted Slave's body off the table. The last step was formaster to tie each of slaves legs so that they were folded tightly. Herleft leg was then tied to a rope, the rope was pulled tightly and tiedoff at an eye bold on the floor a few feet behind Little girl. The rightleg was pulled out so that it was pointed right to the ceiling. Slave wasput in a full split, her back arched, and her face in a woman's cunt.

Master walked in withan IV. He inserted the end into a vain in Slave's elbow. It came with anautomatic feeder. Master gave the feeder to Little Girl and explained therules. Slavehere is going to eat you out until you Cum 10 times. One for every manshe adulterated my body with. What slave does not know, is the drug

You haven't brokeme yet! Slavesaid.

We will see. Mastersaid whispering to Little girl as he left the room.

About 15 minutes later,the drug began to wear off. Slave felt as if her body was on fire. Thepain kept on getting more and more intense. After 5 minutes she was blindwith the feeling of her joints being stretched almost to their brakingpoint. Hysterical, she begged Little Girl. Please!PLEASE! MERCY FUCK!

Eat me out! Littlegirl said, crying. Master had told her that slave was only to get a doesof the drug after little girl had cum. He told her he would be watchingand would let her go if she faced it at all.

Broken, slave rammedher tongue into slave's hole. Little girl moaned a bit but did not cumuntil Slave had pressed her tongue right into Little Girl's clit. As shecame, her cum seeped into slaves mouth. Little Girl pressed the buttonseveral times but only a single drop came out.

It is a safety. Mastersaid. Too much and your heart would go out. Thatis one cum, Little girl has 9 more.

Slave cried. The drugwas such a powerful high. All the pain ending in an instant. She did notthink to start licking until the next waive of pain hit her. Little girlcame a lot faster and Slave kept on licking. For the next 6 hours, Slaveavoided any more pain. But her throat was dry from all of Little Girlswetness.

Master came in for thetenth and last cum. He looked at Little Girl, who by now was in a lot ofpain herself and said. Thistime wait till I let you cum.

Yes, Master. Littlegirl answered.

Master let the pain build.Slave was working hard on Little Girl's clit. Little Girl grimaced tryingnot to cum. She had not been trained as fully as Slave and had to workhard not to cum. Master walked up to Slave and pushed a finger up her wetcunt. Itis your turn to cum slave. Mastersaid as he played with his clit and cunt. Youcan cum swallowing the piss of this Little Girl. Now Piss and cum littleGirl.

At his order Little Girlcame very hard, releasing a stream of bright gold urine into Slave's mouth.In seconds Slaves body tensed as she came very hard. This caused the painin her to multiply.

Master slowly let theexhausted women down to the floor. Little girl was awake but could notmove she was so exhausted. Slave was totally out. He unbound the two openedup the case and let pig out. Stating Cleanup this mess and get me dinner.

Oink, yes Overlord!

Slave woke up the nextday. She was sitting up in bed. Her head was held up by a surgical collar,her jaw sitting in a small plastic shelf. She looked down and she was strappedsitting down. Her arms and legs were unbound but Slave hardly had the energyto move them. Pig was standing in front of her and she asked Whatpunishment is this?

It is not punishment.You were in a very unnatural position for a long time. Overlord ordereda day of traction. Just so your spin readies itself.

Little Girl walked in.She was wearing a skin tight shear black dress. Youwere very good to me yesterday. Why is Master so mean to you?

I was an arrogantwhore cunt slut. I refused an order from Master.

He says that you onlyhave two more punishments left but they are going to be severe. Willyou do them?

I've have no choice.I'm Master's now, I can't live without him.

I know! LittleGirl said Ican't leave either.

Neither can I. Piganswered.

The three women weresilent. Pig feed slave some soup with a fresh dollop of her Master's cumsitting on top.

Chapter 9: Punishment8 continues, Punishment #9

The day in traction feltgood to Slave. In the morning, she felt if the brace had been removed shewould have fallen in the bed. By the end of the day her back had tightenedup a bit and went back into place. It was hard to sleep sitting up, madeharder by thinking of the two women she was going to share Master with.Her mind wrapped itself in a paradox. If Master had told her he would fuckother women, she would not have submitted to him. Yet she was too far goneto fight his will. She knew she could not live like he was planning. Sheknew she could not live without Master. Around midnight, she began to hopethat Master would break her totally, so that she could accept his philandering.

The next morning pigcame in. She was dressed for work. Wearing low riding jeans, as she turnedaround the top of her ass crack was visible, and a tight blue shirt. Piglet slave down and helped her into her shoes. Master had picked out a pairof 8 inch stiletto heals. They wore painful and slave had to stand straitas not to fall forward or back on her precarious balance.

Slave's clothes for theday were set out on the table. A thick cotton shirt was all she was allowedto wear. Then she walked up to eat her breakfast with Master and his LittleGirl.

She walked into the kitchento see a sight she feared. Little girl was on the table. Her legs spreadwide. Her back was arched as she had her shoulders resting on the table.Her hands reached back and pulled open her ass and cunt for slave to see.Slave saw Master's cum dripping out of both her holes. On her cheeks werewritten "Unvirgin holes, fucked and owned by Master."

Little girl heard slavecome in and said Masterfucked me last night and let me be his slave. See! Shepointed to her thigh.

Slave cried. It was heronly protest, she just calmly walked and made her slot and put it at thefloor by Master's feet. She had never hated him as much as she did now.She was glad Master was silent, not knowing if she could hold her temperat his taking another slave. She just knelt and went to eat her slop.

As she moved her headdown, Master grabbed her fore head and poured more of the liquid in thevial into slaves food. She ate it fast and in a few second felt her bellyexplode. She crawled, as it was faster then walking to the bathroom andvomited violently. She walked back in and knelt at Master's feet.

Thank Little Slave!She gave your Master pleasure with clean holes last night.

Starving and dazed Slavemuttered Thankyou little slave, Master was please with your tight holes. Slavethen cried for the next half hour as Master ate.

After breakfast, Mastersaid to slave Youmay eat my cum now Slave, I know you are hungry.

Slave got up and walkedaround little slave. Part of her wanted to fist her tight little holesuntil they burst, but her anger was nothing compared to her submission.As she licked and tasted her Master's cum, Slave had a slight epiphany.No emotion she will ever feel again will be as equal to her love and submissionto Master. In addition, she was able to keep his cum down, although itwas mixed with the taste of Little Slave, Slave was able to hold it inher belly.

Well girls, Slaveonly has two more punishments to go.

But, Master? Slaveasked.

Yes, Slave?

I counted Seven. Whatwas the eighth?

You are sufferingit now, it is less a punishment then a gift.

What? Master?

For the next month,you will eat only two things. Food covered in the liquid that inducesvomiting or covered in my cum.

Slave loves Master'scum.

Yes, I know Slave,but you do not understand.

What Master?

You are being trained,after one month, you will be unable to eat anything that is not coveredin my cum. You will be totally dependant on me. I have made arrangementsin my will to have you taken care of if I should die before you, butuntil then you not only will not have the right to eat, you will latterlynot have the ability to eat unless what you are given has my cum on it.

Slave cried, it was agift, she thought. Slave had gotten seduced not by the pain or the hardcumming but by how Master seemed to so casually take over her life. Slavewanted to be dependant on her Master. She answered Thankyou Master.

Come on then, it istime for your last punishment. Are you ready slave.

Yes Master.

Come with me Slave.Little slave go to the bedroom and wait on me. And clean up my holes.

Yes, Master. LittleSlave said rushing out of the room.

Follow me Slave. Mastersaid. He walked to the back of the house. There was a tiny room. It wasthe antithesis to a dungeon. It was decorated in baby blue wall paper.The bed was soft and filled covered with a down comforter. On it were silkensheets. Off to the side was a complete bathroom. It had all of the standardamenities. The only odd thing was the wig of reddish hair cut into a bobthat sat on a Styrofoam stand by the sink. In one corner was an overstuffchair. All of the windows were covered with flower printed drapes and thesun flowed onto the plush pile carpeting. The room smelled of freshly cutflowers. Laid out on the bed were sweats and a long flannel night shirt.On the floor were a pair of slippers. Slave looked for the torture device.She wondered if there was a cage there that she would have to live in.There was nothing. Only two things stood out. There was a set of drapeson one of the interior walls, like there should have been a window therebut they were closed. There was also a two packed suite cases and a briefcaseby the door.

Slave looked around,it was so nice and cozy, so non threatening. Whatis my punishment Master? Sheasked apprehensively.

You will suffer anytorment for me?

Yes Master! I needto please you. Whip me, shit on me, piss on me, even make me eat outpig and Little Slave, I don't care.

Even emotional Torment?

I don't want to, Master.

I know you don't wantto, but you are a manipulative bitch are you not?

No, I was. I'm notnow.

You know what I wantSlave?

What Master.I wantyou broken.

I am Master. I'm broken.I don't care. I love you, I need you. Do what you want, I will neverleave Master.

Yes, but I want youto know you are broken. It would get me hard to see you betray even yourselffor your love of me.

Yes, Master. If itis your want.

Here is the Punishment,72 hours you will live in this room. Pig will come by with your breakfastand lunch. You may Masturbate all you want and cum whenever you want.

What is the PunishmentMaster?

Open that briefcase.

Slave did and gaspedwhen she saw what was inside, layers and layers of twenties.

It is $200,000.00.I've destroyed what life you had and it provide for you until your hairgrows back.

NO! NO! I don't wantto leave. That punishment is unfair Master. Slavesaid throwing herself to his feet and begging through her tears and gasps.

You do not have toleave slave. Open the door.

Slave opened the door.It was to the back yard. In front of the door was a small car. Slave lookedaround confused. Whatis this?

It is a car slave.I got an economy car for you. If you leave you can go about 500 milesbefore you will need gas. Even if I were to chase after you, I wouldhave no way to find you. This is your temptation Slave. You can leaveat any time in the next 72 hours, affluent, healthy and free.

Don't even say that.I can't be free Master! I will not leave.

You don't know thepunishment yet slave.

What Master?

Master turned and hepulled the curtains off of the interior window. It was a sheet of plexi-glass.Behind it was a TV and VCR. Master took a remote out of his pocket andpressed on. Little slave's high pitched screams filled the room. Slavelooked at the video, it was of Master fucking Little slave. Everythingabout it hurt her. Little Slave's long black hair being pulled by Master.The look of her flawless skin. But worst was the smile on Master's faceas he came. Itis on a continuous loop slave. Mastersaid turning the VCR off. OnceI leave the room, this will be the only entertainment for you. If after72 hours you want to be my slave, I will unlock the door and you will bemy slave after your final punishment.

I hate you Master!I hate you! Hate you, hate hate! Slavesaid pounding her fist into his chest and crying.

I know Slave. Butit is irrelevant. Don't you see.

What that you area fucking bastard!

The door is rightthere slave.

STOP SAYING THAT!It is not fair.

No, it is mean andsadistic. I know how possessive you are. I know how you hate yourselffor even thinking of submitting to a man who fucks around. But at theend, if you don't leave. If you chose to stay, You will know you aretotally defeated. The last hard limit you thought you had will fall.Through no other power then your devotion and need for me.

I will stay. Slavesaid, almost defiantly.

I don't know. Pighas been the only one who has stayed.

I will stay. Slavesaid crying.

Ok, then I will seeyou in three days. Mastersaid turning on the VCR and leaving the room. Slave rushed over to thecorner of the room and knelt her back to the TV. She put a pillow overher head and ears and sang "Raindrops keep falling on my head ¼ " toherself, crying and confused.

After four hours, Slavewas exhausted, she stayed curled up in the corner. Exhausted all she coulddo is lay her head on the pillow and lay flip the other end over here ear.The sound stopped.

Little Slave walked incarrying a bowl of dog food. She said Slave,come here and eat.

Slave turned around,she looked at Little Slave with hatred. Slave crawled over and looked downat her food. Little girl put two small black photo film containers nextto Slave's dish and explained: Mastersaid that arrogant manipulative suburban whore's like you do not deservehis consideration or thought, so he is leaving it to chance. Pick one.

Slave cried, to thispoint all the pain she was feeling had been to please her Master, and shefelt she showed him how much she loved him. Now, it was as if her sufferinghad been irrelevant. Slave picked the container nearest her and watchedas a clear liquid came out. She pushed her face into the bowl and ate thefowl tasting food, then immediately ran to the bathroom and vomited outeverything.

Little slave walked upbehind her and pulled Slave's head from out of the toilet. Slave by nowwas in a daze, exhausted having been starved and cried all morning, shecould hardly think.

Little Slave sat Slaveup against the side of the tub. She pulled Slave's shirt off and said Don'tworry, I will wash it, Master said to get you into your flannels.

Master?

Little slave took thewash cloth and cleaned the puke and sweat off of Slave's body. Youhave very pretty breasts, mine are so small.

Yes, yes yes- theare big fucking udder whore tits. Slavesaid almost like she had been beaten down.

Master must love youvery much. LittleSlave said as she clean off Slave.

You think.

Yes, I think. Littleslave said putting some toothpaste on a toothbrush. Openyour mouth.

Slave did and LittleSlave brushed her teeth and let Slave spit out the soap in the toilet. Nowwe got to get you to bed, you will never make the three days like this.

Little Slave helped Slaveup off of the floor and over to the bed. She put slave down and the softmattress felt so good against her body. Still hurting from her suspension,having not kept down any solid food for the last 48 hours, and having spentthe last 4 hours in a state of total hysterics, Slave just laid under thecomforters—too weak to move.

Little Slave turned thevolume up again as she left the room. Slave just laid down and cried, totired and exhausted to fight the volume any more, at least she could lookup to the ceiling.

Slave was too exhaustedto do much of anything after that. She just laid down for about six hours.Her hunger woke her up. She went into the bathroom and started to drinkas much water as she could, just to ease the pain. This got her to sleeparound ten pm, but she woke up again rushing to the bathroom.

The video went on asshe slept. Slave was totally spent, too tired to think much left move thetorment could not get worse she thought. She was wrong.

The next morning, Pigcame in. Again she turned of the sound. Slave was like a Zombie, her eyesbloodshot she looked off into space. Pig took a bowl of slop and put itup to Slave's mouth. Slave smiled as she tasted the cum of her Master mixedin with the food.

Eat slow, Slave. Pigsaid. Thereis plenty. We don't want you eating and heaving it all up. Pigsaid as she slowly feed the slop to Slave, until Slave got enough strengthto hold the spoon herself. She felt as if her body had come back from thedead.

Can I leave some forLater? Slaveasked, only being able to keep down five table spoons of food until shefelt stuffed.

Yes, of course. Letsget you into the shower, Master wants his cunt shaved today.

Ok. Slavesaid timidly.

Pig helped Slave outof bed and into the shower. She turned the water on hot to bring the colorback to Slave's flesh. Pig washed out Slaves ass and cunt and rubbed somelotion on them. While Pig cleaned Slave. Little Slave came into the roomand changed the bed linens.

After the shower andfood Slave felt pretty good. She was still emotionally drained but at leastnow she was in a state that approximated living. As the morning went onshe became more and more lucid. She did not fight the sound of the twopeople fucking, part of her resigned herself to the fact that she lovedan ass. She got bored, she masturbated a few times but it was without passionor conviction. The orgasms she had reminded her of her days as a boredhousewife. Compared to the thunderclaps of pleasure Master gave her, theorgasms she had all her life were as intense as popping a pimple.

Little Slave came inthat afternoon and feed Slave the dog food. Slave was up on her own solittle slave did not have to clean her much. The afternoon became veryhard for slave. She began to look over at the luggage. At that moment,something happened that made the rest of her time there totally horrible.Slave realized: she could leave. Suddenly, the idea of walking away didnot seem as absurd as before. It was a possibility, she could do it shethough. This made staying so much more painful It was easy to stay as aself-pitying Slave who thought all her thoughts were controlled by herMaster. Now, she knew a choice existed. She knew she could leave.

The rest of the afternoonand evening she spent fixated on the luggage. All she had to do is walkaway and not be a Slave. This thought flickered in her mind. The fuckingon the screen turned from torture to taunting. She could not get to sleepuntil late in the morning. She spent the night looking at the packed suitecase and all that money.

The next morning, Pigcame in. Slave was cranky, not having gotten all the sleep she wanted.Slave had to pick one of the containers, she picked the right one and smileda stream of master creamy white cum dripped onto her slop.

Time went by slowly thatafternoon. Slave was able to tune out completely the sound and images ofher Master fucking another woman, but the cases were driving her mad.

At lunch, Little slavecame in with her dog food and instead of pouring the cum onto the food,Little Slave spit it out all over the food. Slave bent down and ate it.

Rosemary felt born againthat afternoon. The room was comfy and clean. There was a pleasant qualityshe felt that she had not felt in a long time with Master. She looked atthe cases. It would be so easy she thought.

Tired from not havingmuch sleep Rosemary went to bed early, she woke up at 5 am. For two hoursshe stared at the cases and the door. She knew that if she went back, bothher and Master would know how completely irrelevant she was. She beganto hate Master more and more. She had brought back her pride just so shewould destroy it for him. Still with all this anger, hatred and hurt: Rosemarynoticed that she still referred to him as Master.

At 8 AM, Slave openedthe door crawled over to Master and stated.

Slave is ready forher last punishment Master.

Chapter 10: Punishment#10

Slave, Little Slave andPig cleaned up the kitchen, then Pig ordered the two slave girls into thebathroom, they had to be presentable for that night. Pig ordered Slaveand Little Slave into the shower. As Slave began to wash Little slavesbody, she felt little Slave's nipples harden. Little Slave leaned forwardand kissed Slave. Slave kissed back.

Thats enough of that! Pigsaid pulling back the shower curtain. Wehave to get the room set up.

Pig lead the two womeninto the den. The worked erecting a stage in front to the fire place andput up bright spot lights so that they were set on the middle of the stage.Then they set up 5 rows of 10 chairs in the room, facing the stage.

Slave was worried, sofar she had only submitted to her Master, now she knew an audience wasto see her degradation. As abhorrent as the thought was, Slave felt a trickleof wetness on her naked thigh. With the room set up, the three went toeat lunch. Slave was handed a her plate of dog food. There was nothingon it. After taking a few bites, her belly exploded and she rushed to thebathroom. As she vomited she knew, she was addicted to Master's cum.

Slave walked back intothe room, Pig was getting into her costume for the evening. First she puton a corset that pulled in her legs and showed off her wide hips and ampleass. Her tits seemed to levitate. Slave and little slave helped Pig intoa black leather gown. As they zipped it up, Pig had become transformedform a naked and crawling piece of fuck meat into a stunning Mistress.

Little slave put on Pig'smake up. It was sexy and reserved. Little slave had taken off 10 yearsand most of the abuse from Pig's face. Slave put on finger nail extensionsand gave her a manicure. Finally, they both put on Pig's boots. It wassexy but reserved.

Now your turn, Cunts! Pigordered. Handing them each a bag with their clothes for the evening.

Slave clothes consistedof a pair of fishnet stockings and garters. The stockings and garters weretight and bit into her flesh. Next, she took out a thick collar. Pig helpedSlave get it on. The hardened leather held slaves head up right. Slavecould not move her head right or left. Then Pig took out a pair of handcuffs.The chain was about three feet long. Pig attached it to a metal loop onthe back of Slaves neck and then locked her arms in place. Slaves armswere folded in back, the cuffs were secured to the opposite wrist. Pigtook a second set off cuffs and put them on Slave's wrists. This set hadabout a two foot chain. Pig brought the chain over Slave's belly. Slave'sarms now were locked into place behind her back. Pulled up and horizontal,she could not move an inch without her shoulders burning in pain. Pig finishedoff the outfit by putting a bright read ball gag into Slave's mouth. Slavefelt some pain but it was not too bad.

Pig turned her attentionto Little Slave. Her outfit consisted of a long black latex dress and asingle sleeve. First, Pig locked the collar on the sleeve around LittleSlave's neck. Then she pushed Little slave's arms together and laced thesleeve up. Little Slaves shoulders blades turned obscenely, as her tinyarms were fitted into a smaller sleeve. Pig then had Little Slave walkinto her black latex dress. The dress had been custom made for Little Slave.It had no arms and holes at her cunt and tits. Pig pulled the dress halfway up. Along the back there was three feet of lacing. Even unlaced thedress seemed to crush against the contours of Little Slave's body. Beforelacing it shut, Pig put a bright red ball gag in Little Slave's mouth.Then she tied Little Slave's long black hair into a tight pony tail. Shepulled the tail through the top of a latex hood and pulled it over LittleSlaves head. The tight latex had a hole cut out for Little Slaves faceto fit through. The black shiny latex set off her alabaster skin. LittleSlave gasped as Pig rolled the latex down her long neck. Like Slave, herhead was now completely immobile. Finally Pig pulled up the latex dresssnapped it at the neck and began to lace it closed. It took twenty minutesof grunting and pulling but Pig had gotten the dress to fit snugly aroundthe slaves body. In front, Little Slaves cunt and tits seemed to just outfrom the outfit.

Pig left the room.

Slave and Little Slavelooked at each other. Slave felt a kind of maternal feeling toward LittleSlave. She was so beautiful and perfect. Unlike Slave, she had no sinsof adultery to atone for. Little Slave looked at Slave and admired herbody. It was so perfect in its naturalism, Little Slave thought. They blushedin unison when they realized that they were staring at each other witha little more then platonic intent.

Pig came back, she carriedtwo metal tags and affixed each to the two women's neck.

Slave's mind eruptedand shame and fear as Pig began to read the tag:

Lot#3040 Year old Humiliation CuntSlut will stop at nothing to cum with hightolerance for Pain.Minimum Bid: $10,000.00

She cried as the wordsechoed in her mind. She came to Master in love and thought she deservedbetter then to be sold to a complete stranger. She also knew, it was tobe. She was gone to far into Master's spell not to accept her sale.

Little Slave cried moreviolently. She came to Master because he was so much better then any manshe had talked to. He took her virginity only a few nights ago, she thoughtfor sure she would be able to stay around. Pigs words felt like a ice pickthrough Little Girl's mind:

Lot#31Skilled Asian Sex SlaveMaster Yoga ArtistLittle and Gentle useMinimumBid: $125,000.00

The two women stood crying.Each wanting to run away but the only thing they had to run toward wasMaster. They both felt betrayed but loved their Master still.

The last degradationwas when Pig rolled out two carts. They were metal tables with the midsectioncut out forming a U shape. She put Little Slave up first and strapped herdown. Little Slaves ass and cunt fell down between her spread legs. Slavewas secured in the same fashion, her cunt open to the 50 strangers, allof who were interested in buying it. Pig left the room.

About an hour later,Master began to let guests into his house. They all came in and pinchedand prodded the two women. Slave and Little Slave sat bound in their sameand Ownership.

The people, Men and Womanchatted among themselves. Until Master started to tap his knife againsthis glass. Welcometo my annual sale. As you can see this year's crop has produced two finehole carriers. Now let's get Lot #30 rolled to the stage.

Slave was rolled upto the stage, and the bidding began. Only two men seemed to have much interestin Slave, one was well chair bond and in his seventies. The other was ayoung thin geakish fellow. When he made his bid, the room erupted in laughter. Paulywants his Mommie. Hesaid defiantly. The bidding had stalled out at $25,000.00.

Master stated: $25,000.00do I here any more? $25,000.00 going once. Going, twice!

$50,000.00! Pigsaid from the back of the room.

Master smiled $50K. Going once, Going twice, Sold! To the Domme in the back of the room.

Slave was rolled offthe stage, her emotions were pitched and mixed. She hated the thought thatshe was now a slave to Pig, but that meant she did not have to leave Master.

Little Girl was rolledup to the stage. Before Master said a word, bids were being yelled outthroughout the room. Master smiled and said, Wait,thanks to the domme's generous offer. I can withdraw Lot 31 from the bidding.

You can't do that?

Fuck you! You fuckingass! Don't you dare keep that tight piece of ass to yourself. Yelleda drunk man from the back of the room.

The room grew silentas Master walked up to the man. Looked at him and said Mygame, My rules! You may leave now.

The man cowered backand left the house. Master walked up to Little Slave and pulled out hergag and asked Doyou want to be sold this year?

No Master, I neverwant to be sold!

Than it shall be. Mastersaid as he kissed Little Slave.

The crowd left the house.An hour later, Master was sitting watching a Basketball game. Little Slavesat beside him, holding a saucer for his coffee and a small plate of cookies.

Pig changed back to hernaked state and crawled in with Slave crawling behind her. Pig crawledup to Master feet and kissed them, snorting she said Overlord,thank you thank you thank you!

What for Pig?

This ugly stupid pigknew it had no way of paying overlord back for his grace in owning sucha vial piece of fuck shit.

Yes, and now you havea slave.

Well, Overlord—Pigis happy because, Pig can not give you its used holes but Pig knows howgood this masochistic slut takes pain for Master and how much she wantsto please him.

Yes, and your pointPig.

Here Overlord, Pigsaid handing him Slave's leash. PleaseOverlord, take this gift. Please, it would make Pig happy to know Overlordhad a slave worthy of him.

I accept Pig!

Thank you, Overlord.Overlord has made this worthless shit so happy.

Master turned to Slaveand said Well,Slave—your last punishment is over. Tomorrow morning I will giveyou your reward.

Slave cried, she didnot need a reward she thought, she had what she wanted.

Pig gave Slave a pill.Exhausted and emotionally spent, in seconds Slave fell on the floor asleep.

She woke up the nextday. Her hands and feet bound. Slave's head was resting on Master's thigh.Master grabbed her head and began to push her head down on his cock. Heforced it into the back of her throat and raped her mouth for a good 10minutes, while Slave swooned. After he shoot his cum into her throat, Mastergot out of bed and put on a robe.

Was that my presentMaster? It was so nice.

No Slave, you havea collar.

Slave reached up andfelt an iron band around her neck. It was hinged in back and in front itwas held closed with a pad lock. She looked at Master and said ThankYou! Oh Thank You, Master!

You do not know thebest part.

No?

The padlock?

Yes, you have thekey.

No, actually I don'there. Mastersaid: handing a letter over to Slave.

Mr.Smith:Per your agreement, the firm of Lessor and Moore are in receipt ofa key to on pad lock. This key has been deposited with all other securepapers at an undisclosed Lockbox. Per your instructions, this box is toonly be opened at the time of your death. Until that time, the box andits contents will be protected in the fullest confidence.

I don't understandMaster?

Well, now not onlydo you not have the choice to leave. I don't have the choice to freeyou. You are my slave for my life. Now, get up Slave! Master has workto do.

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She entered the pub at the exact same time she had every Friday, she arrived at the same time left at the same time and had the same amount of the same drink every Friday for the last month. She sat at the same table and stared at the door, waiting for someone, talked to no one except to say that she wasnt interested. She was beautiful, tall, slender, long blonde curly hair, dark blue eyes and nice big full tits. I had tried to talk to her last Friday and she blew me off the same way she had...

2 years ago
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The Wait

As I lay on my bed, waiting for you, I wonder what is taking you so long. You said you had to run to the store but for what? Nothing should take this long. I start to get uncomfortable as the anal plug you put in before you left starts to dig in a little deeper. My wrists start to burn as I try to shift my weight to relieve some discomfort, but the cuffs are cold and solid. I notice that the candles that you lit are almost burnt out. What did I do? I try to recall my day, work and some...

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4 years ago
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How Long Can You Wait

NOTE - Follows on from How Quiet Can you Be? “Pen? Pen wake up love, we’re here.” I gently shook her and her eyes flickered open. My heart swelled in my chest just looking at her. When we got on the coach in England we’d been best friends. Now we were getting off in the Italian Alps as lovers. I was so glad I hadn’t chosen to fly! Penny looked up at me and smiled. “That was quick,” she said. “It was twenty-six hours.” “No I mean the last bit.” “You slept.” “You didn’t?” She sat forward and...

Love Stories
3 years ago
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Waiting

WaitingHere I am again. It's just about 7 p.m., a Friday, and I'm waiting for you to get to my apartment. I absolutely adore these times that we can get together and spend time just laying around. You're supposed to bring over some movies soon. We'll spend the weekend together. Actually you'll be here any minute. Seconds seem like hours when you're away, love. I'm going crazy thinking of all the things that might happen when midnight draws near. I usually do this. I drive myself mad with...

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2 years ago
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Lying in Wait

He heard the phone ringing but he ignored the sound. He had too many things that were more important than worrying about who was calling at this moment. His roommate was out of town for the last two weeks and it would be several more before he returned. Something about a "road trip of a lifetime" that he was embarking on. He was glad that the dumbass was gone and out of his hair for awhile. "Damn, that phone won't quit ringing," he thought to himself. He picked up the receiver and saw...

3 years ago
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A Long Wait

This is a story I started, and my editor, Ray, finished. I wont be writing anymore, because of something someone said. This is one of my last two submissions. No Prom for Stella ‘You can’t leave before the Prom!’ Kirk exclaimed as he stared at Stella incredulously. ‘Everybody goes to the Prom.’ ‘Well everybody won’t be going to this Prom,’ Stella replied mildly, as she continued stowing her books into cardboard cartons. ‘Anyway, I haven’t got a date,’ she added matter-of-factly. ‘You could...

3 years ago
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A Soul to Rescue Ch 02 Waiting

Chapter 2: Waiting Rain beat down on the tin roof above Devon Connors’ head, save for a few spots where no roof existed. Thankfully, she’d been shoved into the only spot in the room that didn’t have a hole in the ceiling, a dark corner behind the door. In all honesty, it was the first time she’d been thankful for that dry little corner. She’d envied the girls that had holes above their heads for nights now. At least, she thought, they could look up and see the clouds or blue sky during the day...

1 year ago
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Just cant wait

From the first day of seeing him at work, I knew I wanted him. I knew he was in a relationship but that didn’t stop the naughty thoughts running through my mind. Ben was a short guy, at just 5ft 5, he was the same height as me. I usually go for tall guys but he was gorgeous and I just couldn’t resist. Ben had blue eyes and short dark blonde hair and had broad shoulders that were designed for the rugby player he was. It was easy to see his ribbed chest through his work shirt, and I’m not afraid...

2 years ago
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I cant wait I couldnt wait

She couldn’t wait to finish work. She hadn’t seen him in almost a week and she was jumping at the bit to have him inside her. The work day dragged in and she could hardly contain her excitement when she finally finished. She rushed home and started to get ready for him to arrive. She took off all of her clothes revealing a gorgeous curvy figure. Her boobs were round and perky, a bit more than a handful but they complimented her large hips and round buttocks. Her waist in contrast was slim and...

3 years ago
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Waiting

Amy and Brendan laid in bed, sleeping soundly as morning broke and Brendan held his college girlfriend tightly in his arms. They had been going out for about two years now, and both were absolutely in love. Brendan loved Amy’s sweet blue eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and a smile that melted him every time he saw her. Amy loved how safe she felt with Brendan, and she loved that although she had made a commitment to wait for sex until marriage, Brendan accepted this and never pushed her. Brendan...

3 years ago
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The Weeks of Waiting

After our encounter in the school auditorium, we hit a hiatus. She and I couldn't find time to sneak around and be together. School ended and finals week passed, all without a single thing happening between us. But since we lived on opposite sides of the district, we could rarely get together and, if we did, it was never long enough to do anything. So summer started off a little slow.By the end of July though, the state fair was rolling into town. Everyone from all around usually attended the...

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2 years ago
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Thanks For Waiting

I was even more up-beat than normal when I arrived for work on the Monday morning following that wonderful spontaneous sex with Carlo the day before and I couldn’t wait to tell Kathy all about it. She was the manager of ‘Playthings’ at that time and a really sexy lady. Just like me she was really enthusiastic about sex so selling exotic lingerie, sex toys and adult films suited her perfectly. I was only twenty-one at the time and she was almost twice my age but she loved telling me about the...

Bisexual
1 year ago
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waiting

I waited on the couch trying not to look to excited and just waiting for the doorbell to ring. It seemed like forever since I hung up the phone and you said you would be here in 20 minutes. I couldn’t wait to finally see you in person after all the phone calls and talking about what we liked about us. Now you’re on your way the moment of truth is near I wondered if you’re as sexy as you sounded. I closed my eyes and tried to picture what you looked like. I slowly slide my hand down the front of...

3 years ago
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Surprise Waiting

“Hi.” My heart beat a little faster. I recognized her voice immediately. “Hi Babe, how are you?” “Great. I’m at your apartment, sitting on the sofa, wondering when you’re coming home. I’m naked.” Amie. The center of my thoughts and dreams the past three months, and more than a few erotic ones. Ridiculous of me to act this way, I’m nineteen years older. Middle-aged. She’s in her early twenties, but what a babe! Glorious red hair, I have such a weakness there. Wonderful long legs, that I have...

First Time
4 years ago
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He sat waiting

He sat, waiting. Nervously, he glanced around the room. Another hotel, chosen for its vagueness, and its un-remarkability. It was cheap, and yet sufficient; A bed, a desk, a small room with a shower. The carpet was a faded blue, the walls an old cream. Sitting on the edge of the bed, his fingers rested on the stale fabric of the quilt. Silence, and yet more silence. His heart hammered. His head full of doubts and fears. What if she didn't come? What if it had all been a mistake? Over and...

Mature
2 years ago
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I cant wait I couldnt wait

She couldn't wait to finish work. She hadn't seen him in almost a week and she was jumping at the bit to have him inside her. The work day dragged in and she could hardly contain her excitement when she finally finished. She rushed home and started to get ready for him to arrive. She took off all of her clothes revealing a gorgeous curvy figure. Her boobs were round and perky, a bit more than a handful but they complimented her large hips and round buttocks. Her waist in contrast was slim and...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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The Wait

She leaned in close to the computer screen, as if the words would absorb into her. She wiggled her ass in the chair, unable to sit still. The sensations going through her body, making certain parts tingle and shiver, goose bumps rose on her arms, she felt her nipples tighten in the light silky bra, the softness moving with the tightening. Her fingers ran from her neck down the slope of her breast, slowly, softly. Gliding down under the silk, her long fingernail barely grazing the base of the...

Bisexual
3 years ago
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Waiting

Amy and Brendan laid in bed, sleeping soundly as morning broke and Brendan held his college girlfriend tightly in his arms. They had been going out for about two years now, and both were absolutely in love. Brendan loved Amy's sweet blue eyes, her wispy blonde hair, and a smile that melted him every time he saw her. Amy loved how safe she felt with Brendan, and she loved that although she had made a commitment to wait for sex until marriage, Brendan accepted this and never pushed her. Brendan...

Love Stories
3 years ago
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Waiting

I’ve been standing here naked for nearly three hours. My hands are tied behind me, there’s a noose snug around my neck, and a trapdoor underneath my feet. And I am so wet... There are nine other young women in the room with me. All of us are in the same situation. I’m second from the right end of the line. The wall in front of me is black glass. The room is brightly lit, so I can’t see through the glass, but I get a great view of the ten of us standing here, naked, noosed, waiting.An execution?...

3 years ago
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Long day waiting

Today was a long day at work, actually a long week. After a call to the office, it was great to hear that it was a night alone, by myself. I thought about how to fill my time.  The day couldn't had gone slow enough. But my mind kept working. There could be so many things I could do, but what? I informed my co-worker of my plans for the night, as we usually would ask each other. Nothing out of the ordinary. It was 6 o'clock when I got in. Waiting, waiting, waiting....when does my...

Straight Sex
2 years ago
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Waiting

Copyright Alison Smith. Waiting… The room is fairly bare, stark even, but She finds it comfortable, minimalistShe says, Her retreat. The walls are a soft off white, the only furniture asingle comfortable chair, Her chair. There is an expensive hi-fi system inone corner, powerful speakers positioned to provide optimum sound quality tothe listener in the chair. The only adornments to the walls are a couple of riding crops, crossed likeceremonial swords, battle trophies. Whenever we are in...

2 years ago
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Six Times A DayPart 91 The Waiting

That night, Christine lay in bed struggling to get to sleep. She couldn't get Alan out of her mind. She kept tossing and turning, ruminating. Mostly, she was thinking about what she'd learned from Donna's phone call earlier in the day. Damn that Alan and his irresistible ways! It's true that he hasn't "rocked my world," but I got a taste when we kissed Thursday night. It felt so good and so right, I could have done that for hours! But no! I'm in control of my body, and I say: NO!...

3 years ago
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Just Waiting

The phone didn’t ring. Susan wavered back and forth between staring at the phone and staring away. She remembered her mother always told her, ‘A watched pot will never boil.’ Susan wondered if that cliche’ went for telephones or even lives. Her house looked different, hell, it was different. Black cars were parked all around it and inside there was a murmur of activity, nothing like daily life, more like an undercurrent. Voices were muted, conversations stopped as she approached, smiles were...

4 years ago
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Still Waiting

‘This is so cliché.’ Gareth thought as he escorted his mother out of the car. Looking at the cloudy morning sky. ‘Mom? Can you explain to me one more time why we are doing this?’ Ariana Hendricks did not answer right away, she was scanning the parking lot for a woman that would fit the description that was given to her. ‘Gareth, please understand that this is something that I have to do before I die.’ She said softly. ‘Then please explain it to me one more time and make me understand why...

4 years ago
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Work Will Have to Wait

“Hey, Robert!” I yelled after my boss as I noticed him locking his office door early this Friday afternoon. “Robert, just so you don’t forget, our trial exhibits for Blackpool Mining have to be filed on Tuesday, okay?”“Oh, yeah, yeah, sure, Eric. Well, get your ass in here on Saturday and finish that up then, will ya? Ask our sexy little receptionist, the lovely Miss Julie who’s sitting right fuckin’ here. Ask her very nicely to come in on overtime pay to help you out, and just get it the fuck...

Office Sex
4 years ago
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The Thrill of the Wait

I woke up early, around 4 am, my cock still hard from the talk that we had had the night before. About you, wanting to break in the new house, as you kissed and licked my neck, causing chills to flow up and down my body, as my cock grew hard against my sweatpants. I shook my head at the memory as I carefully walked around the bed and gave you a light kiss on your forehead, as you rolled over in bed with a groan. My movement stopped, just slightly over your face as you got situated with all the...

3 years ago
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Harry Potter I got tired of waiting

The door to the Gryffindor common room swung open to reveal a distraught Ginny Weasley stumbling in, her hair a mess and her face dirty and tear-stained. She looked up and then quickly looked down as her blue eyes met with the emerald ones of Harry Potter. He quickly rose to his feet and knelt at her side."What's wrong, Gin? Are you alright?" Harry asked softly, brushing some of her hair back from her face. She looked hesitantly up at him and sniffled a little. "I... it's nothing. Just a...

3 years ago
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Elizabeth Grey The Lady is Waiting

Elizabeth Grey - The Lady is Waiting By Carmenica Diaz Part 01: No matter what it takes? The bus driver was arguing with an old lady in the front seat and I tried to make myself small, to hide while they yelled at each other in a language I had never heard before. How did the world change so much so quickly? It was almost like it changed while I wasn't watching. Here we were in the year George Orwell warned us...

4 years ago
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A Long Wait

My name is Bala and I am from Nammakkal. This is a true story of how I got to fuck my friend’s sister in law it started when a friend of mine borrowed some money from me and after which he disappeared and I tried calling him on his mobile and his home phone however he could not be found and his parents told me never to call again as I was not the only one he had taken money from. I resigned that the money was lost for good. One day while I was on the bus to Salem and I happened to see my...

3 years ago
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Heaven can wait

      iPearly gates opened, celestial music played and St. Peter, dressed in a large, sky blue tunic appeared. White bearded, spectacled, his pace had the dignity that only time, and peace of mind can give. He stared at the young man standing in front of him. After a few seconds he asked‘What’s your name, son?’‘I’m Samuel’Peter opened an enormous book, scanned through the pages looking worried‘Samuel, huh?’‘Yeah’The old man went to the shelf, grabbed another huge book, nodded and closed...

Straight Sex
3 years ago
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David and His Forbidden Destinee Book 3 The Wait

"My Protector" David's alarm sounds off in the room abruptly waking him, immediately he reaches for his phone and shuts the alarm off. In doing so he realizes he has two missed calls from the office. To his amazement, Destinee is still sound asleep. Looking down at her body still laying on his, he smiles and kisses her forehead. He pushes himself up and she still clings to him. He positions her in his arms, her head in one and legs on the other. He wraps her in the blanket and carries...

3 years ago
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Maya 8211 Cousin Love 8211 Part 3 Desperately Waiting

After few strokes, I could sense her response as she locked my fingers within her fingers, desperately waiting. I moved down from the bed to sleep beside her. She whispered in my ear, “Are you mad?” I replied, “You have made me mad, Maya.” Maya was wearing a t-shirt and pajamas. We crisscrossed our legs as we hugged each other tightly. Sex is a complete therapy to forgive all our sins, take new risks, to break new boundaries. She applied pressure on my dick using her knees and firmed her...

Incest
3 years ago
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Watching JulieChapter 3 Watching and Waiting

What's the hardest part about watching? Easy: it's the waiting. Most people lead pretty boring lives. Maybe a better way of putting it is, they aren't having sex, alone or with someone else, for much of the day. They aren't even nude, for that matter. I got better at it, though. Summer offered more chances to see something, sure. Fewer layers, looser clothing. Lots of factors contribute to success. Still, most of it was boring. I'll be honest, too. A little voice inside was telling me...

1 year ago
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They Can Wait

Josh pulled his car up to the sidewalk and parked. He was already late as it was and he still hadn’t picked up his party that evening. Josh lightly jogged to the door and rang the doorbell. A woman in her late 40s answered the door. “Oh my god, look at you Josh!” “Hey Momma Joan.” After what seemed a long embrace Sam’s mom told Josh she was upstairs. Josh took his time climbing the stairs. It had been a year since he last seen her. He opened the door to heavy metal music and a girl in a tank...

Erotic
2 years ago
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He Lies in Wait

The woman walked across the room, pulling the elastic from her hair and letting it tumble down her shoulders. The man shuddered at the motion, letting the thrill of watching her wash over him. She rolled her head back over those shoulders, pausing at each side to stretch. She then rubbed a hand over her neck. He knew that she'd been feeling a bit of tension these last few days, as she'd been paying more attention than usual to the muscle that sat above her décolletage, not that he minded. She...

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