Ravenous turned her attention to Prosperity as her head started to move and her eyes began to open. She turned her face into Ravenous' thigh and cried. Ravenous stroked her sweaty blonde hair until she quieted.
"Knowledge says we must go back to our quarters and bathe. Let's get out of here." She stood and held her hand down to Prosperity.
Amy rose on her shaky legs and they left the stage by the side door. Ravenous started the bath while Amy sat silently on the vanity chair. The two girls climbed into the huge tub and washed. Amy cried quietly the whole time.
When they'd finished and dried, they lay on the pillows. Ravenous recognized her partner's shock, and read to her to try to get her mind off of the horrific hours they'd just spent. At some point, the exhausted women fell asleep. Amy woke to Ambition and Knowledge reattaching the rings. She quivered, afraid of the punishment for not kneeling when they entered.
Knowledge whispered, "You did well, Prosperity. Ten others have signed for dungeon sessions." He curled his hand under her chin and smiled. "Such a good little pet. Tomorrow we'll begin training you so you can make a lot more money." He rose and left the room, leaving them on the pillows.
Amy let sleep claim her, despite the ominous words. The quick shock of her collar jarred her awake. She was staring into Ravenous' green eyes. "They said they were coming back last night."
"They did come back to put my rings on." Amy's breasts were filled and throbbing.
"We need to get to breakfast." Ravenous dashed to the bathroom, Amy used it after her, and they made their way to the dining hall, where once again they were called to the front.
Finishing their breakfast of oatmeal after they serviced the Masters, Ambition led them to the frightening room at the end of the hall. Ravenous was trembling as badly as Prosperity by the time the door opened. Amy glanced up and saw Havoc still in the cage staring down at her. "Hi, Amer. Mistress Darlene told me how you made a lot of money last night. I told you I could grant your wish."
"I didn't want this," she screamed. "You know this isn't what I meant."
Ambition grabbed the back of her collar and said calmly, "Did he coerce you into your wish? Did he suggest it to you?"
Havoc called down, "Of course not. You know if I don't follow the rules, it doesn't work."
"So, he didn't suggest what wish you should make. Did he force you to go with him?" Ambition continued.
Again, Havoc answered. "No, she climbed into my car and was excited about the audition."
Ambition stared into her blue eyes. "You requested your own wish and freely went with my brother. We are meeting the challenge and providing your desire. It‘s what we've been created for." Ambition was satisfied. He pulled her over to a large wooden chair and ordered her to sit and keep her hands on the armrests. He handed Ravenous one of two half–pint bottles on the table. "Fill each one within the half hour." He smiled and his dark eyes held a wicked cast as he confided, "it may go quicker if she's aroused."
Ambition sat across from them, leaning back with a leg thrown over the stuffed arm of the chair. Amy gripped the wood as Ravenous removed the ring, quickly catching the spurting milk. She began a rhythmic tug and filled the bottle. She began on the second breast when Ambition said, "Ten minutes, my pet."
Ravenous began to panic. When Ambition called out five minutes, she turned sad eyes to Amy and began stroking her slit. Amy automatically tried to close her legs, but Ravenous' determined fingers held their position. "Just close your eyes. It really is coming faster this way," she whispered.
Amy looked up. Havoc lay on the bottom of the cage with his knees bent towards his ass. His eyes gleamed with dark excitement and his swollen cock hung down between the bars. At last, the morning product was sealed in their bottles to be delivered to the bar for drinks that evening.
"Ravenous, you will find the bottles outside your door in the morning. We will wake you thirty minutes before the breakfast buzz and you will deliver the filled bottles to our table."
"Yes Master," she said quietly.
"Replace the rings."
Ravenous closed the rings back around the base of Amy's nubs. "You need to suck on them so they fill and the rings don't slip off," Ambition reminded her. Ravenous did as he instructed. "Go help clean the club for tonight."
Amy began to rise. "Not you," Ambition said. "Only Ravenous. Your training begins today, my pet."
Amy cringed as Ravenous fled the room. Ambition called up to Havoc. "We have been pleased with the pet you brought us, brother."
Havoc smiled and began slowly rocking. When they were young, the sorceress would grab their cocks indiscriminately and swing all three brothers as they hung in their cages, as if doing no more than tapping meditation balls on a desk. The confused Havoc still found the motion comforting.
Knowledge came through the door and Amy trembled in wary trepidation. He walked over to the wall and turned a wheel that slowly lowered Havoc. "We have saved you a treat, brother. A true torment for you."
The contained man knelt and fisted the bars, anticipating his brothers' kindness. His irrational thoughts caused him to remind them, "You compensated me five dungeon visits for the pet. The Mistresses have been most eager to provide payment."
"Nevertheless, the pet has proven to have extraordinary abilities. Ambition and I feel you have been slighted."
Havoc noted the passion in his brother's blue eyes and his cock twitched as he imagined what pleasure they may have devised. It would be wonderful for one of them to finally exact measure on him. They never did.
"Prosperity, come." Ambition stood by the bench she'd been secured to when she was branded.
Amy gripped the arms of the chair, petrified at what they may have planned for her. All three of the men were becoming excited with her fear.
Ambition clucked his tongue as he approached her. "You really must stop this childish reluctance, pet. It prolongs our methods to provide you your wish." He hooked a finger through her collar and she gasped as he pinched her malformed teat and pulled.
She tried to pry his fingers off her flesh and he pinched until she issued a hearty shriek, dropping her hands. Her hesitating steps followed him to the bench. Ambition secured her wrists and collar so her arms stretched wide to the ends and her chin rested on the padding. She was bent over with only her upper body resting on the support and her tears flowed, pooling on the leather as she was forced to face a concrete wall.
Ambition retrieved two chains and attached her ankle cuffs to her wrists with them, forcing her legs wide apart. Her wails were delightfully vocal at this point, and the Masters' rubbed their bulges appreciatively.
She was aware of Knowledge and Havoc approaching. "We have saved you a treat, brother. Our pet's bottom has remained untouched. You may christen her passage."
Amy screamed and tried to move her legs and hide the exposed ring. "No, oh please. Don't do this to me," she wailed.
Havoc studied his brother, feeling tricked. The disappointment was a minor enticement as he realized the pet would be receiving the true reward of humiliation and pain.
"Oh, Havoc, did you think she was the only one to benefit from our torture?" Ambition smiled.
"Jordan has created yet another fascinating toy." Knowledge held up a ring for his unhappy sibling. "It goes under the ridge of your magnificent cock and will torment your shaft and balls as it traps your seed. Only when her clenching heat melts it, can you cum. We haven't tried it yet and have no idea how long this could take. Your sack could become quite painful."
Havoc thought about this, imagining the agony. He risked a request and asked demurely. "Could you use a massager?"
"Excellent suggestion," Ambition agreed. His dark eyes flashed as he retrieved the plug. "Oh, the suffering, Havoc. Think of the frustration as you thrust, not knowing when your relief will come."
Havoc was watching his raised cock as Knowledge rolled the ring under his purplish tinted crown. As yet, there was no pain at all, and he worried it would melt befo
re he experienced his pleasure. Ambition inserted the prostrate torture and his shaft swelled more, tightening the ring. "I'm not sure the pet has earned such a reward," he said anxiously.
"She is in training, Havoc. We must make allowances," Knowledge explained.
Amy had continued wailing and pleading for pity. The men tuned her out as their lust focused on their mission. She felt something cool spread down her crease and circling her star.
Havoc added generous lubricant to his cock. His jealous thoughts still weighed who was receiving the most pleasure from the plan and for his part, he decided to relieve the pet of some of the delicious pain.
"Are you ready?" Knowledge was already swelling uncomfortably behind his leather. The shrieks from both impassioned subjects would be incredible. He glanced at Ambition and saw the uninhibited desire as he trembled with thoughts of the scene.
Havoc's hips were already issuing minute thrusts. He nodded and approached the pet's trembling bottom. His agony mounted as he slowly forced his tortured length into the confining channel. He wished they'd gagged her screams. It seemed unfair for her to feel such pleasure after complaining about the methods he'd used to help her fulfill her wish.
Amy sobbed and shrieked arousing music as Havoc's movement sped up. He discovered painful bloating as the massager and friction of the tight tunnel forced more seed into his blocked organs. It was becoming quite torturous and he was delighted. Her screams no longer upset him as he realized the pet was not possibly reaping the greater reward.
Knowledge thumbed her vibrator and she bellowed a wail as her juices pooled. Havoc felt the clenching of her channels, swelling him further. "Thank you, brother," he gritted out as his fingers clawed deeply into the pet's hips and he thrust in a furious attempt to crawl inside her.
She moaned as the painful climax washed through her and Havoc finally screamed at her tight grip. His head fell back as his world became no more than frustrated sexual denial.
Knowledge turned off the remote and only allowed the pet to experience its torment when they were sure she'd recovered enough not to pass out on them.
The erotic scene had Ambition pacing in a passionate frenzy. "Knowledge, we must schedule this as a main event. Imagine the admiration of the devious act from our patrons."
"We could have another contest," Knowledge considered. "That way Prosperity would be assured a lot of money would be made." The brothers primary goal was to assure all wishes were fulfilled. "I'll check the calendar of scheduled events."
Amy's sore rectum had finally given up as it stretched, and the ripping sensation subsided. The act was still incredibly painful and she was reduced to shudders and whimpers, only issuing the enticing shrieks and screams when Knowledge decided she'd recovered enough to turn on the vibrator.
It took almost thirty minutes for her body to melt the ring. Havoc pulled her hips violently into his groin, jerking her sore bottom against him as he filled her, shrieking with the force of his orgasm. He dropped to the ground, sitting and studying his withering cock as he gasped, "Thank you, brothers." Never had he felt so loved by them.
Amy's ankles were unlatched and she collapsed against the bench, knees unable to connect with the floor and support her. Knowledge and Ambition quickly unhooked her wrists and chin so she wouldn't choke.
She rolled to her side on the concrete and looked at Havoc. His eyes were closed as he digested his ecstasy, determined to remember the feelings so he could relive them while he spent the hours imprisoned in his cage. Amy had a hard time recalling the handsome man in the cashmere sweater and jeans.
Ambition lifted her and placed her back in the wooden chair. Her sad tearing eyes looked into his. She didn't whine. They didn't like whining.
Knowledge called the bar and told them to have Ravenous return. When she came back in the room, she was told to clean Prosperity and work on her tits until the noon milking. After she rose from between Prosperity's bruised hips, her mouth latched onto a teat and her hands began the massages that filled the girl's breasts.
The noon milking was finished and lunch had been served. The two women were sent back to their quarters to wash and prepare for the evening. Knowledge entered the chamber in late afternoon and excitedly informed them the main event scheduled had deferred when he'd told them about Prosperity's new act. He chuckled at her dismay.
In the evening, the club was filled to capacity. Ravenous was sent to the floor to fill her card. Prosperity was kept behind the bar with Griffin. Her collar was latched to a pole and the man would squeeze her tits, charging triple for cream drinks prepared with the club's exclusive product.
Ambition took the stage and Amy began to sob. Her sore bottom had bled until after the noon milking. Knowledge and Griffin released her from the milking pole and her knees buckled as the Master led her towards the platform.
"Come now, my pet. Each Patron has paid an additional two hundred dollars for this special Main Event. A Senator flew back from Washington just to see your act." Knowledge continued, "If we don't get it right tonight, there's always tomorrow."
Amy groaned and tried to force her feet forward. As with everything else in this demented world she was now in, it would happen with or without her cooperation. She was visibly shuddering as she bent over the pole and was secured.
Ambition began speaking. "Yes, yes. It is our new little pet once again. Before we begin, I might mention she has already been signed for seventeen dungeon requests when her training is completed. This is a new club record."
The crowd erupted and several panicked patrons made their way to the reservation desk, afraid there would be nothing left of the pet by the time an opportunity was available for them to enjoy her.
The dark haired Master continued. "Most of you know Havoc."
Havoc walked out on stage, naked save his collar and a bouncing erection leading the way. He rarely entered the club unless leashed by a Mistress.
"Our brother has most generously offered to star in our program." Ambition smiled true affection at his chaotic sibling. "Excuse me a moment folks. It seems my brother is most anxious for his debut." Patrons chuckled as Ambition pointed to the stiff cock. "Havoc, it won't work with that thing jutting out already. Perhaps you can suggest a Mistress to slap it down for us."
A drop of pre–cum hit the floor as Havoc almost trembled with news of the extra treat. He'd spent the day in the cage trying to figure out a way to repay his brothers for their generosity. His hand wrapped around his cock and his thumb stroked softly while he studied it. "Is Mistress Carmell here?" he asked shyly.
"Mistress Carmell," Ambition called, "lend a brother a hand, will you?"
Carmell bounced up to the stage and bowed to the audience. She walked up to Havoc and grabbed his testicles, digging in her nails until he gasped.
"Don't ruin him for the performance, Mistress," Knowledge chuckled.
Carmell slapped the swollen shaft until it began to droop and Ambition announced it ready for the event. She once again bowed to the audience and was delighted when they invited her to remain on stage for a bird's eye view of the action.
Amy had the extra five minutes it took to prepare Havoc to reduce herself to a terrified, sobbing mess.
"Knowledge, I don't believe the girl is going to last for insertion in her present state," Carmell whispered.
"We just need a little something to get her in the mood," he assured her. Knowledge pushed the remote and Carmell's mouth dropped open as the sobbing girl began humping the padded bench. "Not too much." Knowledge turned the device off.
Ambition had been explaining the special ring Jordan had devised. "And patrons, he is taking orders for these now. I suggest you get yourself on the list. After tonight's performance he'll have a hard," he flicked Havoc's cock and the man grinned, "time keeping up. Mistress Carmell, would you like to do the honors?"
Carmell was thrilled at all the attention after giving up her slot for tonight's show. She scraped the engorged head of Havoc's slightly flaccid
member and rolled the melting ring onto his shaft. She carefully urged it up into the crevice, and by Havoc's gasp she guessed it was still tender from his earlier audition. The cruel woman failed at an attempt to look demure as her expert hands inserted the prostrate massager, but everyone laughed with her anyway.
Within moments, Havoc was already whimpering and practically being led to her trembling orifice by his shaft. Ambition handed him the jar of lube. As soon as he was sure Havoc's cock was covered, he swatted him on his flexing ass and said, "Have at it, brother."
Havoc dashed over to Prosperity and with a cursory reach past her ring with a finger, entered in a single lunge. The girl shrieked and the patrons groaned their approval. By the time Knowledge added the vibrator, the crowd had grabbed the pets off the sofas to service them so they wouldn't miss the action.
Havoc thrust into her in a frenzy, wailing in agony while the girl humped back into him sobbing and shrieking. It lasted an incredible twenty five minutes under the hot lights before Havoc screamed his release and collapsed onto the stage.
By the time the club closed, Amy had earned them almost thirty five thousands dollars with the cut from the sales of Jordan‘s melting cock ring and the specialty drinks. Ambition and Knowledge declared she'd made a lot of money, and promoted her from training.
Ravenous looked on jealously as her roommate's collar was changed from black to the deep red of a service pet. Knowledge noticed her expression. "You may as well curb your feelings. You will always wake hungry and we'll never be able to fulfill your wish without constant feedings."
Ravenous wailed. It had not occurred to her that she would never be able to be promoted. She would spend the rest of her days satisfying her hunger. They kept the women quartered together and enjoyed Ravenous' dismay as she watched her roommate led to the dungeons.
Prosperity had been warned that the scenes in the dungeons were painful hours. Her first session was with Mistress Angeline. When Prosperity was led to a wing of the building she hadn't been in before, Knowledge actually showed her a slight bit of kindness. "There is constant surveillance in the dungeons, pet. You are not permitted to be permanently marked or broken."
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