A Slave From Scratch

by Kim Knight

  ‘Yes, Master,’ she whispered.

  He studied her, his eyes narrowed, ‘You really don’t know where she is, do you?’

  ‘No, Master,’ Alex sobbed suddenly, daring to hope that he would believe her, ‘I promise ... I swear ... Master ...’

  He gave a curt nod and then turned to Maria, ‘Make sure.’

  Alex sobbed again and hung her head. She listened to the sound of him leaving. A few moments after the door had closed, the handle of a whip lifted her chin and she found herself staring into Maria’s aroused eyes. ‘Wasn’t that nice of me?’ she asked.

  ‘Do you want me to be grateful?’ Alex whispered angrily but there was little strength in her voice.

  Maria ran the handle of the whip over a particularly harsh welt across her breasts, ‘I’ll ignore that because I have other issues to take up with you ...’ she traced another welt, ‘... namely that you were the one who broke into Gary’s office.’ She lashed Alex’s breasts, making her scream. ‘It was you that put me in a very difficult position ... a very dangerous position.’

  ‘Good,’ Alex hissed breathlessly, ‘... after what you tried to do to Miss ... you deserve it.’

  ‘Such loyalty,’ Maria laughed and lashed her again, waiting until her scream had died away before continuing, ‘And where has that loyalty got you?’

  Alex let her head fall forward, unable to keep it up any longer.

  ‘You still have so much to learn and I will enjoy teaching you.’

  She found the strength to lift her head, her fear filled eyes glistening with tears. She should have guessed what would happen, should have known that Maria would move quickly to fill the void that Kate had left. But to hear her say it, cold terror ran through her, along with the realisation that she would have to get away from here as soon as possible. She stilled herself with that thought - both Maria and her Master would tire of her eventually and that would be her chance to escape. What she would do after that, she had no idea. She watched as Maria lifted the whip and closed her eyes - her life was now all about survival and biding her time. Her time would come - she just had to be ready.

  An hour later and the ground rushed up to meet her. She landed heavily at her Master’s feet and stayed there, unable to move into the position that she knew was expected of her.

  ‘She knows nothing,’ Maria announced with a shrug, ‘You were right,’

  Her Master grunted in response and nudged her with his foot, ‘Up,’

  Groaning with pain, Alex managed to find the strength to lift herself. His semi-hard cock nudged at her lips and she opened her mouth to take him. She worked as best she could, forcing her exhausted body and mind to pleasure him. He grew between her lips and she took him as deep as she could. But her exhausted movements were not enough for him and he suddenly grabbed her head and held her still as he fucked her mouth as if it was a cunt. He came a few minutes later, flooding her mouth and throat with his come. Then, grunting with disgust, he pushed her away from him and she slumped back to the floor.

  ‘You will be her Mistress,’ he told Maria, ‘I want her to serve me properly, regardless of her condition. I want a real slave.’

  Alex knew that he was making a pointed comment about Kate and knew that she would be on the receiving end of his fury for a while longer.

  ‘It will be done,’ Maria announced.

  ‘It had better be.’

  Maria tilted her head slightly to the side, ‘Gary, I’m not Kate ... I suggest you remember that.’

  He visibly tensed and then slowly relaxed, ‘Just make her a slave, alright?’

  ‘Of course,’

  Anger

  ‘She still hesitates,’ her Master announced angrily as Alex bent over before him and used her hands to spread her buttocks.

  Maria gave a small shrug, ‘Your commands are unfamiliar, that’s all.’

  ‘Then make them fucking familiar!’ he growled as he leant forward to slide his thumb into her anus.

  Alex yelped at the intrusion, gritting her teeth as he twisted the digit inside her.

  ‘And she’s still too tight ... I can barely get my thumb in there.’

  ‘Gary,’ Maria sighed, ‘They will call.’

  ‘They had better,’ he said quietly, dangerously and yanked his thumb free before grabbing her hips and pulling her backwards onto his lap. She gasped as his thick cock easily found her pussy and slid deeply into her. He tipped her forward until she pressed her hands against the floor, her head hanging between her arms. He thrust into her and she gasped, her nipples hardening as her body responded to his actions. He pumped into her, ignoring her gasps of rising passion. Suddenly he spun her round and forced her mouth over his cock, pushing her head down as he grunted. She swallowed as much of his semen as she could, feeling it hot in her stomach even as her pussy burned with desire. When he was done, he pushed her away and she moved to sit in the corner of his office.

  It was three weeks since Kate had left and during that time they had started to spend more and more time at the club. Since his wife had left, Marshall had become increasingly aggressive and reckless and, even though she only heard from a distance, it was apparent that the business was suffering. The club had been losing money for some time and Marshall’s reckless decisions were only making the situation worse. For her part, Maria seemed content to let Marshall implode and destroy the club, giving her the chance to move in when the time came. But she was clever and Marshall had no idea what she was doing. Alex watched it all from afar, waiting for her chance to escape. She wondered if she should warn Marshall about Maria but she was quite certain that he would never believe her. So all she could do was wait.

  A knock at the office door made them all look in that direction as the door opened and one of the barmen poked his head around the door. ‘Boss, Riley is here.’

  Marshall cursed under his breath and waved at Maria, ‘Out,’

  ‘But ...’

  He glared at her and she turned for the door, pulling it open just as two large men pushed their way in. Maria studied them as she left and then closed the door.

  ‘It’s Wednesday,’ the biggest of the two men announced, his voice heavy with an Irish accent.

  Gary leant back in his chair, ‘Yeah?’

  ‘Midweek, that’s what we agreed,’ he stepped closer to the desk. ‘Where’s my money?’

  Marshall ran his fingers through his hair, ‘If I had it - then so would you.’

  ‘Butcher,’ Riley snapped and the second man moved round him to stand beside Marshall who looked up at him. ‘Give me my money now, or Butcher there will break one finger for every thousand that you owe.’

  Butcher smiled and cracked his knuckles.

  ‘Alright, alright ...’ Marshall jumped to his feet, cursing and re-zipping his fly.

  ‘You been getting a fucking blowjob instead of getting my money together?’ Riley demanded angrily.

  He held up his hands defensively, ‘A guy has gotta relieve his tension somehow ...’ the sentence trailed off as he thought about something , ‘... are you feeling tense?’

  Riley’s eyes narrowed, ‘What you getting at?’

  ‘An hour with my slave, that should buy me another week, right?’

  Riley snorted and glanced at Alex. ‘I’d break that one in two,’ he laughed even as his hand stroked at the suddenly growing bulge in his trousers.

  ‘She’s tougher than she looks.’

  ‘One day for a blow.’

  ‘Five days for a fuck.’

  Riley shook his head, ‘Interest on the amount you owe could get me two hookers for a night.’

  ‘Hookers that will do anything you ask?’

  ‘Four days to pay up in full ... but Butcher gets to play too.’

  ‘Five and I’ll leave you some lube.’


  Riley nodded, smiling, ‘Alright.’

  Sighing with relief, Marshall pulled the desk drawer open and placed a pot of lubricant on the desk. ‘No permanent damage, alright?’

  ‘Two hours,’ Riley announced in reply as Marshall moved for the door. He looked over his shoulder and gave a small nod before glancing at Alex. The look in his eyes said it all - Do what you are fucking told, or suffer the consequences.

  Alex quivered as the door closed and she watched as Butcher went to lock it. He returned to the centre of the room and then both men stared at Alex as they slowly stripped. When they were both naked, Alex couldn’t help but stare. If her Master’s cock was big, then these guys were enormous. Riley’s was long and thick while Butcher’s was thicker than any cock she had ever seen - almost as thick as a drinks can. Fear must have shown in her eyes because both men smiled. ‘Think your pussy can handle that?’ Riley asked her.

  ‘Sir, if my Master commands it ... I will.’

  ‘Well, let’s find out.’ He moved to her and grabbed her arm, hauling her to her feet. His fingers played with the collar at her neck. ‘Does he ever let you wear clothes?’

  ‘Master lets me wear a long coat when we travel from his house to here ... but that’s all.’

  ‘He keeps you naked all the time?’

  ‘Yes, sir.’

  He pulled her to the sofa against the wall and pushed her down onto it, waving for her to kneel on all fours, her hands gripping the arm. Butcher moved behind her, resting one knee on the sofa, he positioned his huge cock at her entrance. Alex gasped at the sheer size of him as he pushed at her. Grunting angrily, he grabbed her hips and held her steady as he tried to push inside. She lifted her head, gritting her teeth and hissing as her pussy failed to accommodate him.

  ‘Is she wet?’ Riley asked.

  ‘Yeah,’ Butcher grunted, ‘but she’s too fucking tight.’

  ‘Well then,’ Riley sighed as he lifted a cane from the desk, ‘Let’s see if we can’t open her up a little.’ He approached her as Butcher stepped back. ‘Are you a pain slut?’

  Alex licked her dry lips as she glanced at the cane, ‘Yes, sir.’

  ‘You like pain?’

  Alex didn’t answer - fearful of what that answer might be.

  ‘I’ve seen girls like you in this club ...’ he bent the cane between his hands, ‘... it never really appealed to me but I’ll try anything once.’ The cane snapped across her shoulder blades and she cried out, tossing her head. ‘Fuck me!’ Riley laughed, swishing the cane through the air and laughing again as he lifted it to deliver another blow, this time across the centre of her back. Two purple welts sprang up instantly on her flesh and he studied them as they developed. He held the cane out to Butcher, ‘You gotta try this.’

  He took the cane and studied it with amusement, ‘Where should I do it?’

  ‘There’s only one place I can think of.’

  Smiling, Butcher moved so that he could stand side on. He lifted the cane across his chest and then delivered a devastating back-handed blow across her buttocks. Alex screamed loudly, tears rolling down her cheeks.

  ‘Again!’ Riley laughed.

  ‘No! Sir, please ... I beg you!’

  Butcher hesitated but Riley nodded. Laughing, Butcher delivered another back-handed blow and then another.

  ‘See how wet she is now,’ Riley suggested and Butcher moved his hand between her legs, making her quiver as his fingers dipped into her cunt.

  ‘She’s fucking soaking!’

  ‘Yeah, thought she might be ... why don’t you open her up a bit.’

  Butcher nodded and slid three fingers into her, making her groan as the sudden pleasure merged with her pain. He thrust his hand a few times and then pulled back to slide four digits back in. She cried out, quivering with lust.

  ‘Give her your whole hand.’

  She tensed but then relaxed and sighed as she felt his hand sliding into her, his thick fingers stretching her to the very limits. She grunted and gasped, cried out and groaned as he fucked her with his hand. She was on the point of climax when he suddenly pulled his hand free and moved behind her once more. She cried out in surprise and desire as she felt his cock pushing into her.

  ‘Oh yes!’ a voice screamed in her mind as she was stretched like never before. He fucked her slowly, relishing the tightness of her pussy and the way that it was gradually opening up to him. He could feel her arousal growing and it urged him on. Within minutes they were both grunting and, without even realising what she was doing, Alex was pushing back against each thrust. Suddenly Riley appeared in front of her and she hungrily tried to take his cock between her lips. But he was too big so she licked and sucked at the flesh. The filthiness of her situation only heightening her desire. Butcher leant over her, his hand cupping her breast and teasing the nipple as he fucked her. Riley’s fingers twisted in her hair and her scalp burnt as he gripped her hair, twisting the short locks as best he could. Her passions mounting, she managed to get her lips around his cock and sucked him hard. Suddenly she gagged against his cock and thrust back hard against Butcher. He grunted in surprise and let go of her breast, rearing back to grip her hips. He doubled the speeds of his thrusts, slamming into her, his bollocks slapping against her clitoris. Suddenly Alex couldn’t breathe and she pulled away from the thick cock in her mouth so that she could toss her head back and scream as her climax flooded through her. Butcher’s nails dug into her hips and she screamed again as he pushed himself as deep as he could and held himself there, groaning as his huge cock twitched and exploded.

  Her senses slowly returned and she realised that Butcher was gone from inside her, even though her pussy still felt wonderfully filled. She turned when she sensed Riley approaching her and her eyes widened as she watched him rubbing lubricant along the length of his enormous cock.

  ‘Please,’ she whispered, ‘please ... don’t.’

  Riley smiled and lifted his fingers, showing her the generous amount of lube, ‘Relax, you’ll enjoy it ... eventually.’

  Butcher laughed and his huge hands parted her buttocks so that Riley could smear the lube around her anus. Alex gasped as he slid one of his thick digits into her, lubricating her passage. Then he knelt on the sofa behind her and positioned his cock, leaning forward so that he could grip her shoulders and hold her steady. Inch by inch he pushed into her, making her sob despite the lubricant. His thick cock stretched her painfully and the sheer length of him made it almost intolerable. He was not completely inside her when he stopped and let her anus adjust to the new stretching. He grunted with satisfaction and slowly pulled back, obviously content to sink his cock partly into her. He started to thrust rhythmically and Alex cried out in pain and pleasure. Riley laughed and gripped her shoulders tightly, gradually picking up the speed of his thrusts. When Alex’s cries became deeper and less pained, he moved one hand to between her legs and his fingers played at her clitoris and labia. He started to thrust harder, his fingers rubbing vigorously.

  ‘Do you think she’s a squirter?’ Butcher asked as he knelt beside the sofa.

  ‘I think we can find out,’ Riley replied and pressed hard at her clitoris as Butcher moved so that he could rest his head on the sofa, his face turned towards Alex’s soaking pussy lips.

  ‘Oh, God!’ Alex suddenly screamed and her whole body convulsed as Riley continued to rub at her clitoris. A moment later and a shower of juice sprayed from between his fingers, soaking his friend’s face.

  ‘Fuck yeah!’ Riley suddenly grunted and pushed himself even deeper before suddenly pulling back and aiming his jetting cock at her wide open arse and pussy.

  Riley pushed her sideways off the sofa so that he could sit down and light a cigarette. She leant with her back against it, her arms crossed over her naked knees, forehead resting on her arms. Butcher perched on the edge of the desk, staring a
t her as he slowly stroked his huge cock. ‘We gonna have more fun?’ he asked.

  Riley laughed and glanced at his watch, ‘You fucking better believe it ... we’ve got loads of time.’

  Butcher grunted and stood, moving to lift the crop and tap it against his thigh. He prodded Alex with it and she jumped, looking up at him with red-rimmed eyes. ‘Turn around,’ he ordered.

  She did so, resting her chest on the cushions of the sofa.

  ‘Hands behind your back,’ Riley commanded, ‘Isn’t that the proper position?’

  Alex crossed her wrists behind her back and clenched her fists, knowing what was to come even as Butcher leant forward to lift her buttocks higher. He laughed when he saw her, still gaping, anus and slipped his thumb inside. ‘I thought the dickhead said no permanent damage.’

  Riley laughed with him, ‘It’ll go back to normal ... probably. Besides, I did him a favour, her arse was too tight anyway.’

  ‘Yeah, her pussy too ... maybe I should stretch it a little more, eh?’

  ‘Hey, me first ... I want to feel her come around my cock.’

  ‘Think she’ll suck me?’

  ‘Have you ever found anyone who can? She’s only little ... she’ll lick ya though.’

  ‘Aye, that will do.’

  ‘You can sit over her face while I fuck her.’

  ‘Sounds good to me, I bet her tongue will work overtime when the slut comes.’

  ‘Yeah, filthy bitch.’

  The two men laughed and Alex shuddered as she listened to them talking about her. She heard the swish of the cane a moment before it landed. She held her breath waiting for the stinging burn and when it came it forced the air from her lungs in a sharp cry.

  ‘Guess it hurts more when they’ve had a bit of pleasure,’ Butcher laughed and then struck her again, ‘Guess that means it’s gonna sting like hell in a little while.’