A Slave From Scratch

by Kim Knight

  ‘Your mouth is a pussy,’ Kate sighed softly, her voice deep with arousal, ‘a lovely, wet pussy that is just desperate to be fucked ...’

  Alex groaned against the phallus, that same cold shiver running across her skin, except this time she knew what was causing it and the wetness that grew between her thighs only confirmed it.

  Kate sensed her arousal and gently gyrated her hips, the strange movement made Alex gag but she fought down the reaction and continued to work at the phallus.

  ‘Good ...’ Kate sighed, ‘... yes, that’s fucking good.’

  Alex’s gaze flicked up and her eyes widened when she saw the arousal etched across Kate’s features, if she didn’t know better, she would have thought that she could really feel what she was doing with her mouth.

  ‘Ready?’ Kate asked.

  Alex frowned but as the phallus started to slide between her lips again, she realised what Kate had been asking. She forced herself to relax and held her tongue still. She felt the cock slide over the back of her tongue and tears sprang into her eyes as she gagged. Her hands clenched and she quivered uncontrollably. But then she forced herself to relax, her hands opened slowly and she closed her eyes.

  ‘Excellent,’ Kate breathed and slowly withdrew the phallus.

  Alex gasped as the phallus slipped from her mouth. She coughed and gasped, shaking her head as hot tears stung her eyes.

  ‘You did well,’ Kate announced as she moved the frame away from the wall and adjusted the bonds at Alex’s wrists so that she could move under the frame.

  ‘On your feet,’ Kate ordered. With Kate’s assistance, Alex managed to stand. She stood, bent at the waist, her hands gripping the bar. She jumped as Kate trailed the strands of the flogger over her buttocks. ‘I would just love to whip your arse,’ she announced and side sadly, ‘Oh, well, never mind,’

  Suddenly the tip of the dildo was pressing against Alex’s soaking opening. ‘Please, don’t,’ Alex half cried.

  Kate sighed, her hands resting on Alex’s buttocks. She moved her hips, letting the dildo rub between her soaking labia and swollen clit. ‘What’s the matter? You’ve earned a reward.’

  ‘Miss ... I ... I’ve never had anything like that ... inside me.’

  Kate leant forward slightly, ‘I know,’ she announced and then thrust forward.

  Alex threw her head back and cried out.

  ‘Relax,’ Kate laughed, ‘I’ve only slid a little in ... Master will want to break you fully when he is ready ... I will prepare you nicely for him ... don’t worry. When he enters you, he will shred your virginity completely ... I promise.’

  Alex groaned as the phallus rubbed at her opening, sliding free and rubbing over her clitoris. The dildo dipped into her pussy again and Alex could now feel that it had hardly entered her. Even so, it was the biggest thing that had ever been in her cunt and it stretched her lips in a way that was ... wonderful. Suddenly she wanted to feel all of it sliding into her and she almost begged Kate to do just that but then she pulled free and the ridged rubber ran over her clitoris. Kate thrust back and forth, the phallus sliding between her labia lips, over her opening and across her clitoris. Her hips moved as if she was fucking Alex and her hands gripped her hips, pulling her back against her thrusts. The wonderful friction built steadily and soon Alex was panting. She gasped loudly as Kate’s nails dug into her flesh, the sudden sting momentarily cooled her passions but then Kate speeded up her thrusts and Alex’s head swam.

  ‘Oh, God!’ she cried, her shudders rocking the frame as her pussy contracted.

  The sound of clapping made Alex look up but she quickly lowered her gaze when she saw Marshall approaching. ‘Wonderful, darling, just wonderful.’ Kate gasped as he suddenly reached up and grabbed a handful of her hair, yanking her head to the side and smothering her mouth in a bruising kiss. He pulled back and stared at her, his hand still twisted in her hair, ‘Did you fuck her with that thing?’

  ‘No,’ Kate gasped, ‘I’m preparing her for you ... Master, you know that.’

  His hand tightened in her hair, making her gasp, ‘You presume to tell me what I do and don’t know?’

  ‘No, I just wanted to -’

  ‘Shut up!’ he thrust her towards the frame, ‘Hold that,’

  Kate stood next to Alex, bent the same way to grip the metal bar. She was so much taller than Alex that her back was more slanted, her buttocks all the more prominent. He bent to pick up the flogger that Kate had dropped and trailed the ends across his palm, sighing to himself, ‘A little tame for you, don’t you think?’

  ‘My body is yours to do with as you wish, Master.’

  ‘That’s right, it damn well ... is!’ with the last word he brought the flogger down across her buttocks. The sound of the leather striking her skin echoed around them, her loud gasp an accompaniment. He lashed her with the flogger several times, quickly bringing a bright red tint to her tanned skin. The tendons in the backs of her legs quivered as her body was rocked by the succession of harsh blows. When he was done, he ran his hand over the reddened flesh, nodding to himself. He turned slowly and headed to the other side of the room, stripping off his clothes as he went. Alex glanced sideways at Kate. The woman held her arms straight, her head hanging between them. She wanted to say something but had no idea what ... not for the first time, Alex realised that she was way out of her depth.

  ‘Shall we continue?’

  Alex looked up sharply as Marshall returned, a wicked looking crop bent between his hands.

  Kate didn’t lift her head as she replied, ‘If it pleases you, Master.’ There was no quiver to her voice, no apprehension, just a calm acceptance and a hint of anticipation.

  Marshall watched Alex as he lifted the crop. She didn’t notice and continued to stare as he held the crop for a moment and then brought it slicing down. Alex winced as Kate’s buttocks were dented by the crop, the flesh swelling around the red leather. For her part, Kate only gasped loudly, briefly lifting her head before dropping it again. Several more blows followed, each one bringing a louder gasp from Kate until, with the tenth blow, she gave a small cry and her knees bent as her legs weakened.

  ‘Master,’ she gasped, ‘please ... have mercy.’

  Marshall sighed angrily and moved to run the end of the crop over Alex’s shoulder, making her gasp. ‘Did you enjoy watching that?’

  ‘Master?’ Alex gasped, her voice quivering with the fear that he would use the wicked looking crop on her.

  He smiled nastily, ‘You will taste the crop soon enough,’ He ran the crop down her spine, making her quiver. When he reached her buttocks, he flicked the whip. Alex gasped as the tiny bite of leather stung her flesh. He hadn’t hit her hard enough to actually hurt, but it was enough of a taste of what was to come ... enough to know that whatever she expected it to feel like, she had no idea. That thought made her skin hair rise as tiny goosbumps smothered her flesh. He ran the crop over the bumps, clearly recognising the reaction for what it was ... the beginnings of arousal. ‘Yes, this one has potential,’ he announced and moved the crop back to Kate, slicing it hard across her buttocks again. ‘You may have been right after all.’

  ‘Thank you, Master,’ she gasped and then sobbed, ‘Please, Master ... no more ... have mercy.’

  He sighed again and shook his head, ‘I heard you use the safe word the first time, slave, I don’t need reminding how fucking weak you are.’ He lashed the crop across the back of her thighs and Kate screamed loudly, tears suddenly wetting her cheeks. ‘Quiet now, take your punishment with quiet acceptance and show the whore how it’s done,’

  ‘Yes, Master,’ Kate sobbed, her voice quivering.

  He lashed her thighs five times in all and when her legs weakened, a harsh blow sliced under her buttocks and lifted her up again.

  ‘Master, please - !’ she screamed.

 
‘Say it again, I fucking dare you!’ he yelled, cutting her off and sliding the end of the crop between her marked buttocks. He moved it lower, sliding it between her labia lips and making her quiver despite the tears that dripped from her chin. And then he cast the whip aside and positioned his large cock at her opening, slamming forward and nearly tipping the frame. Kate screamed loudly, her cry turning into a low growl as the sudden pain of his invasion quickly became something else. He thrust violently into her submissive, restrained body and within moments she was gasping and sobbing as the pleasure crashed through her.

  ‘Oh, god! Master ... may I come?’ she cried within moments.

  ‘Really, Kate? So fucking quick?’ he laughed and suddenly dug his nails into her bruised buttocks, making her scream and calming her arousal.

  He thrust a few more times and then pulled back, harshly slapping her arse when she groaned with disappointment. He moved in front of her and gripped a handful of hair, lifting her head up. ‘Open your fucking mouth then,’ he demanded. She did so and Alex stared in fascination as she watched him fuck her mouth. He moved much like Kate had when she had slid the dildo into Alex’s mouth and she could only imagine that Kate was doing what she had instructed Alex to do. He fucked her deeply and Alex admired her as she only gagged a little, even though he must have been sliding deep into her throat. He pushed himself deep and held her head until her body quivered. When he pulled free, Kate spat onto his cock and opened her mouth for him again. He groaned suddenly and thrust even faster. It was easy to imagine that he was fucking her pussy. After a few moments he suddenly tensed and held her head again, tipping his head back and groaning as her body quivered.

  ‘Don’t swallow,’ he commanded. He pulled back and waved at Alex, ‘Go on,’ Although his command was unclear to Alex, Kate clearly knew what he meant because she moved behind her and knelt at her soaking pussy. Alex gasped loudly as she felt Kate’s lips at her cunt before they moved higher. She parted Alex’s buttocks and then slowly dribbled Marshall’s hot come between them. Alex quivered at the strange sensation and the way that the thick fluid slid slowly between her labia lips. When she had emptied her mouth, Kate set about cleaning Alex’s arse and cunt, licking and sucking the spent semen form her sensitive flesh. Within moments Alex was ready to climax again and she groaned over and over. Then suddenly Kate’s tongue was inside her, her thumb pushing at her clitoris and Alex was coming, hard and fast. She cried out, tossing her head and sobbing as the pleasure tore through her, igniting her never endings. She sobbed again as the pleasure eased and her legs weakened.

  ‘Hold the frame again,’ he commanded as he unfastened Alex wrists and then removed the dildo from around his wife’s waist. He fastened it onto Alex and then moved her so that he could position the dildo at Kate’s pussy.

  ‘Master,’ Alex whispered, ‘I haven’t done this before,’

  Marshall laughed, ‘Just push back and forth, the filthy slut is so fucking turned on that it won’t take much to make her cream,’

  Alex pushed forward, rewarded instantly by a heavy groan from Kate. As she fucked her slowly, Marshall stepped back into his trousers and once he was dressed, he moved behind Alex. His hands gripped her hips and started to move her back and forth, pulling her against his groin and then pushing her forward. Kate groaned at the new timing of the thrusts and the quivers that ran up her spine were delightful. Marshall started to move Alex faster and soon his wife was screaming for more, begging them to fuck her faster and harder.

  ‘Reach down,’ Marshall commanded without slowing his motions, ‘find her sweet clit,’

  Alex did so, her hand shaking as she searched with her fingertips among the petals of Kate’s pussy. She found the small nub of sensitive flesh and rubbed her fingertip over it. Kate responded instantly, throwing her head back and crying out as Alex’s hand was suddenly soaked with juice.

  *********

  Her training continued with such intensity that she became engrossed in what she was doing and stopped considering her predicament. Instead she just concentrated on getting it right. Her feelings for Kate continued to grow. The flogger, Kate’s constant companion, made her quiver with fear and that fear only seemed to heighten her climaxes when they were allowed. The climaxes were so all encompassing, so perfect, that her gratitude for the other woman turned into something akin to love. It was an emotion that, at this time, could have been broken and lost so easily, having not had time to fully take over. But in time, given the right set of circumstances, those feelings would turn to devotion and Alex would be Kate’s slave. She had no idea that it was happening, no sense of the manipulation that was going on. All that mattered was pleasing Kate and avoiding her first kiss of the flogger, even if thoughts of the flogger were often lost beneath a swell of pride when she was praised for doing something right. How quickly she had fallen. How far she still had to fall ...

  She knelt with the fake cock held in her two hands and slowly stroked up and down the shaft as her tongue flicked across the end. Kate was sitting, one leg crossed over the other, watching intently. The strands of the leather flogger were spread across her naked thigh. Alex’s gaze flicked to her, looking for a sign of disapproval but when she saw none she continued as she had been instructed. Holding the shaft gently as her lips closed over the domed end, she cupped the fake balls and squeezed gently.

  ‘Good,’ Kate said with a nod, ‘that’s good ... remember, there is more to a Master than just his cock.’

  Alex worked on, her tongue flicking across the shaft as she turned sideways to lick down to the base.

  ‘When you are more experienced, you could suck his balls a little,’

  Alex pulled back and held the dildo at her lips before opening her mouth and feeding the cock in. She pushed it partway, feeling it rub against her tongue. Then, closing her eyes, she relaxed and pushed it a little deeper.

  ‘Good,’ Kate breathed.

  She paused, breathing through her nose as she held the dildo as deep as she had managed before and then, gently, she pushed a little deeper.

  ‘Excellent,’ Kate laughed and slapped her hand against her thigh in applause, ‘yes, just a little more.’

  Fighting to stay calm and to breathe gently, Alex used the flush of pride that Kate’s words had brought and swallowed the cock another inch. She held it there, fighting the gag reflex and then pulled it free.

  ‘Any young and inexperienced Master would have come at that point,’ Kate told her, ‘Well done.’

  ‘Thank you, Miss.’

  Kate studied her in silence for a moment as she sucked the cock again, letting her lips circle around the ridged edge. After a few seconds she said, ‘You are not used to being praised. Are you?’

  Alex gave a tiny shrug, but didn’t answer as she continued to work at the fake penis.

  ‘Okay,’ Kate announced, ‘on your back.’

  Taking a deep breath, both anxious and excited about what was to happen next, Alex did as she was told.

  ‘Fuck yourself,’

  She hesitated. As much as she had become accustomed to Kate’s orders and instructions, to do so without some hesitation was still impossible. Kate seemed unconcerned, perhaps knowing that Alex would obey her after a pause. And she did. Spreading her thighs to reveal the neatly trimmed hair, she slipped the tip of the dildo between her labia lips. She knew that she wasn’t permitted to insert it fully - that pleasure was for their Master and him alone. Alex was happy to obey that command because as she slipped the thick domed end in as far as the small ridge across the shaft and felt it stretch her inexperienced cunt, she couldn’t imagine it sliding all the way in - and Marshall’s cock was thicker and longer than the rubber phallus.

  ‘You should let me dye that hair as well,’

  Alex jumped at the sound of Maria’s voice.

  ‘Did I tell you to stop?’ Kate asked harshly, lifting t
he flogger for good measure.

  Alex moved the dildo, sliding it up and down between her labia lips, seeking out her clitoris. She hadn’t heard the door open but now here Maria was, staring at her as she rubbed the phallus along her snatch.

  ‘God,’ Maria groaned, ‘I’d love to thrust that cock deep into her cunt and hear her scream ... mind you, it looks like she wouldn’t mind doing that herself.’

  Kate shook her head, ‘Master is to have her first,’

  Maria shrugged, ‘So?’

  Alex noticed the sharp look that Kate gave the other woman before she said, ‘I obey my Master’s commands.’

  Maria looked at Alex hungrily as she said thoughtfully, ‘But what’s to stop me from doing it? After all, I wouldn’t be the one to be punished,’ After a moment’s pause, she turned from Alex and laughed, patting Kate’s arm, ‘I’m only joking, kid.’

  The expression on Kate’s face confirmed that she believed her as much as Alex did, but she didn’t say anything. Instead she flicked the flogger over her shoulder and watched Alex as she brought herself to the edge of climax. ‘How are things at the club?’ she asked after a few moments silence.

  Alex tipped her head back and groaned loudly - there was something about the way the two women stood there, idly talking while she fucked herself just a few feet away. The situation caused a strange tightness in her stomach and her thighs quivered.

  ‘Okay, I guess,’ Maria sighed, ‘You know Gary - he takes everything too seriously.’

  Kate frowned and shook her head, ‘What do you mean?’

  Maria waved dismissively, ‘Don’t let it worry you,’

  ‘It’s my club too,’ Kate said angrily, ‘I have a right to know what’s happening.’

  Maria fixed her with a cold stare, ‘Then ask your husband,’

  The two women locked stares but the sound of Alex’s small cry made them both turn to her, their appraisal bringing a fresh wave of pleasure sweeping over her.

  ‘I only popped in to see how things were going,’ Maria announced and slowly reached forward to take the flogger from Kate’s hand, ‘but while I’m here ... let me apologise for being off hand with you ...’