Non Consensual Female

by Roget Gaiton

  Just to frighten them both a little I had Mey Chun continue working her hand in for just a little longer before ordering her to stop. We then worked together to untie 317 and lift and guide her to the bathroom. Since her muscles had stiffened in bondage and she was still blind and deaf that took a little effort but it was a pleasant task. Once we had 317 seated on the commode I posed her there with her hands behind her head and her legs spread very wide. The fact that she was able to go as soon as I touched her nose showed just how far into submission I had taken 317.

  When she finished, I patted 317 dry, then removed the earphones and blindfold from 317 and ordered her to stretch her muscles for a while. She stepped into the bedroom and began moving and shaking her legs. When she had mobility restored she went to the nightstand and pointed at the water bottle and made a prayer gesture, obviously asking permission to drink. I gave her permission and let her drink deep, then use the lip balm. Mey Chun watched all this in silence then went over and gave 317 a sweet looking hug and asked her if she was doing ok. 317 gave her a smile and an enthusiastic nod. Mey Chun gave her a little peck on the lips then turned to me and while still holding her said: “Sir, if I may suggest it, this slave needs to be beaten and sodomized.”

  I agreed with Mey Chun and ordered 317 to bend over the bed and spread her legs for me. Mey Chun had a wonderfully satisfied smile on her face at that until I ordered her to take the same position right next to 317. When both were in place I pulled out my favorite paddle, a wide leather creation with several rows of studs, from the night stand. I then walked over and stood behind 317, placing my left hand lightly on her back for balance and proceeded to administer 25 humbling strokes to Mey Chun’s ass. Next, as I put a condom on I explained to 317 that the paddle had set Mey Chun’s rump on fire and the studs had covered it with a lot of tiny sore spots that would be painful to the touch. Knowing from experience just what Mey Chun likes I then thrust my very lightly lubricated cock up her ass just as fast and hard as I could. She gasped and moaned at the same time when I filled her; her moans grew more intense as I fucked her hard and steady for about thirty seconds. Then, when I spat on her back and said: “cum for me, Cunt” I felt her entire body tense in a powerful orgasm.

  My motions screaming contempt, I pulled out of Mey Chun’s ass and left her still bent over the bed as I turned my attention to 317. She was a newer slave and a very different individual so her paddling was different. Where Mey Chun had gotten a swift and steady fury 317 got individual careful strokes at a much slower pace. Just to be fair I gave her the same number then I discarded my condom and put on a fresh one. This time I lubricated it well before entering 317’s ass. Her sodomy was also slower and a good bit gentler but the end result was the same. When I ordered her to cum she responded with power and after withdrawing I left her there to recover for a bit.

  It takes more than a paddling and short reaming to put Mey Chun into true submission but when I allowed her to stand she was visibly softened. 317 was still in deep submission but no longer as deep as I wanted. I debated several different ways to put her back then discarded them all and simply had her lay on the bed and open herself. I then ordered Mey Chun to lick 317 until she was fully wet then gently fist her. Both women moaned a little at my saying that.

  Mey Chun got on the bed and began by kissing 317 very lightly on the lips. She then slowly kissed a path down between 317’s breasts and to her pussy. After one lick that sent shivers down 317’s spine Mey Chun reported that she was already fully wet. I ordered her to lick 317 to orgasm anyway, just because I wanted to watch. Both women had excellent though very different bodies and soft clear skin. The sight of them together all soft and sexy pleasuring each other was beautiful to see. Regrettably the oral service didn’t last for very long. 317 was already in such a state of arousal that it only took Mey Chun half a minute or less to make her cum.

  As Mey Chun began using her fingers on 317’s most delicate part I lay down on the bed next to 317. We exchanged smiles and I took her into my arms for a long slow kiss. Feeling in 317’s tongue the effect that Mey Chun was having on her other end was delicious. When she grew too excited to concentrate on kissing I let her lay back and contented myself with caressing the skin from the bottom of her breasts to the top of her neck. As Mey Chun began really stretching her, 317 asked in the softest and sweetest voice I have ever heard for permission to cum. I gave permission and put my face over hers and watched closely as she came. That is a favorite of mine, I love to watch women closely and have them know I am watching them as they orgasm. After the first one I ordered 317 to open her eyes and look into mine. It was an effort for her to do so but the pleasure I took from gazing deep into them as she came two more times was well worth it. Cumming like that is a great act of submission and one that requires a lot of trust and surrender.

  Before long Mey Chun had 317 stretched enough to put her whole hand inside and fully fist her. Instead of doing so she withdrew a fraction and asked 317 if she wanted to be fisted. 317 grew embarrassed and couldn’t answer directly so she said, “I am scared of fisting.” Mey Chun withdrew just a little more and asked again. This time 317 was able to say quiet, “yes.” Her humiliation at wanting it was clear and I saw an opportunity to take her back all the way down into submission. Mey Chun advanced her hand until it was almost all the way in again and then I ordered 317 to beg for it. She asked me to please spare her and no sooner were the words out than Mey Chun’s hand began to withdraw. 317 said a sincere “please” which stopped the hand from retreating any further but also didn’t bring it back in any. I ordered her to beg once more and this time she said, “Please fist me, please.” The words were correct and Mey Chun rewarded her by returning her hand to its former position but the tone was insufficient so she stopped there. I leaned close to 317’s ear and whispered, “You have one shred of dignity left, Slave. Surrender it.” She sobbed just a little, knowing that I was right, then began begging to be fisted with real feeling. Mey Chun saw my nod then forced her hand past that last bit of resistance and fully filled 317.

  317 didn’t orgasm right away but the sexual stimulation was so powerful that it exceeded cumming in intensity. I let her experience that for several minutes then gave her the true reward for total submission. By stripping her last little bit of dignity away I also had removed the last trace of her inhibition. So, when I applied a vibrator to her clit and sent 317 over the threshold into orgasm she came more powerfully than she ever had before. When I kept the vibrator in place and increased its intensity she began a series of orgasms that seemed to go on forever.

  Mey Chun and I were both ruthless and continued our efforts without mercy until we had wrung out every ounce of pleasure that 317’s flesh could give. When we finally stopped 317 was so deep and so content that she was barely conscious. Mey Chun offered herself to me sexually. She knew that after such an evening my passions would be considerable and she wanted to spare 317 any further abuse. I thanked her for the offer but this was exactly how I wanted to take 317 tonight and I told Mey Chun so. She smiled and said she understood then moved close to me for a goodnight kiss. I gave her a long and heartfelt one then told her to that I was one of the few who knew just what she liked and warned her to worry that she would soon get it she smiled at that and I allowed her to leave. Once Mey Chun was gone I used the bathroom then came back and spread 317’s legs. She was so out of it that I don’t think she noticed. When I lay on top of her, her eyes fluttered open and she said, ”Please be gentle Sir. I am very sore.”

  I entered her passionately but with reasonable gentleness and watched with delight as she discovered that her sensitivity made her cum every time I rubbed my pelvis slightly against her clit. I took her for about five pleasurable minutes during which time I made her cum at least twenty more times. Somewhere around the twelfth time she lost control of her bladder and I felt a small amount of warm urine on my leg. She was to deep into submission to be embarrassed and instead told me simply: “Master, you have take
n something else from me now.” Her total submission and acceptance enflamed me even more so that I began thrusting hard inside her and soon had the pleasure of feeling her pussy contract with an intense orgasm and squeeze me hard as I came inside her.

  317 went to sleep seconds after I rolled off of her. I took a few minutes to nod off myself and I got to witness a phenomenon that most men never get to see. She was so hot when she went to sleep that she came a few more times even after she nodded off. I pulled her very close to me, both to enjoy the pleasurable feel of her against me and to get her off the large wet place our passions had created.

  Day 21

  I slept in, then lay in bed as 317 slept even longer. Once she woke up I sent her in to shower and ordered us a large breakfast. It arrived just as she was coming out and drying off and I got my first delightful surprise of a day that proved full of them. When I removed the plate covers I found in addition to the hearty meal that I had ordered there was a small cake, about 6 inches in diameter. Looking at it closely I saw that it had been decorated with a ton of very tiny but very perfect little flowers. There was a note next to it with 317 written on the cover, which I allowed her to read. She gave a delighted laugh then read it aloud to me: “317 sweet flowers for a wonderful, beautiful and erotic woman.” It was unsigned but clearly from John and Tom in the kitchen. As we ate 317 steered the conversation back to the cake and how she had abused its senders the night before. The fact that they liked it so well made her very proud. The fact that I was very pleased with her as well made her even prouder.

  I took 317 to my office with me in the late morning and there I got my second pleasant surprise of the day. One of the financial moves I had made with our money had paid off astoundingly well. When I saw in 317’s eyes that she was proud of me I grew a foot taller and smiled from head to toe. Just because I own her doesn’t mean that I don’t value her opinion or desire to impress her. The truth is exactly the opposite in fact.

  Mey Chun and 314 joined 317 and I for lunch. For the most part I kept silent and enjoyed the interplay between the three beautiful and enslaved women sitting at my feet. 314 had been told that her final exam was to take place tomorrow and she tried to pump the other two for hints but both kept to the party line. “It is very hard but you will pass with flying colors.” Towards the end of the meal 317 asked me to send for the cooks. When they came out she gave each of them a big hug and thanked them for her gift. I found the fact that they both grimaced a bit when her hug hit some tender spots very amusing but her thanks were sincerely given and sincerely accepted.

  After we finished eating I took 317 back to my room, intending to read and relax for a while. That was when I got my third pleasant surprise of the day. Not too long after I settled in 317 got down on her knees and put her face to the floor at the foot of my chair. I left her there for a little while just to make sure she meant it then asked her what she wanted. She said, “Master, Mey Chun has been very good to me and has taught me so much. I beg you to allow me to give her the kind of pleasure that she helped give me last night.”

  For me sweetness is a very attractive quality and it pleased me greatly to see that she was showing it. The only problem was that she had no real idea what she was asking for. I had her sit on the footstool facing me and asked her what she had in mind. She confessed that she didn’t really know. She just wanted to be the one giving instead of the one receiving and wanted me to teach her how. I was smiling broadly at her giving nature, not to mention the image that conjured, but there were still some practical issues to be broached. Stroking 317’s face gently as I spoke I explained to her that Mey Chun was an extreme submissive and that putting her into that level of submission and pleasure took some doing. 317 liked the sound of that and asked me to go on. So, I asked her if she would be able to inflict pain and humiliation on Mey Chun. She thought about it for a moment then said, “If I knew it was giving her pleasure I could.”

  By now I was beginning to detect a bit of excitement building in 317 and knew that she was growing wet so I asked the most important question.

  “Do you think that you could hurt and humiliate Mey Chun for hours then pleasure her intensely without affecting your relationship?” She considered that for a good while. When it finally came her answer was the only really satisfactory one possible: “It would change our relationship some, sir, but it would be for the better, I think.” I told her that I would make the arrangements and warned her not to say anything since Mey Chun would enjoy it far more if it came by surprise.

  A younger or less caring Master would probably have ended the conversation then. I ordered 317 to put her hands behind her back and look directly into my eyes. She looked a bit nervous but complied immediately. Looking deep into her eyes and watching her closely I asked her to tell me exactly how she felt about Mey Chun. She started to look away but caught herself, and then she said, “she has been very sweet to me and I like her a lot.” I knew better. Still holding her in my gaze I asked the question again. She lowered her face and begged me not to make her say it. I took her chin in my hand and raised her face up to look into her eyes and force her to look into mine. There were tears in hers and she was obviously under great stress. Making my voice as gentle as I could I asked the question a third time. When she realized that I already knew and accepted she calmed down just as swiftly as she had grown stressed and said,

  “I love her, Sir, not as much as I love you but I love her.” I made a small gesture with my hand and 317 melted up against me, burying her face in my chest. After holding her for a while I lifted and positioned 317 by the rump then lowered her down so that I entered her. She was wet enough for comfort though not as wet as I usually make her. Once she was in settled on top of me, I gave her a long tight hug then looking into her eyes yet again, told her for the first time that I loved her. She began crying happy tears and held me close for a long time, telling me all the while that she had never loved anyone before as she loved me. We had slow sex in the chair. For her it was an act of giving and I accepted it in full. When I neared orgasm 317 told me that I had stripped her even more today and asked if I would leave her anything at all. The way she said it made me hot and the way she thanked me when I told her that I wouldn’t excited me even more. I came inside her with her watching my face and the fact that she didn’t come with me pleased us both.

  We napped until late in the afternoon then passed the evening quietly. I dined with 317 in the main dining room and after dinner we played cards with another Master and his slave. At bedtime touched and held each other for over an hour without having sex then slept very warm in each other’s arms.

  Day 22

  I slipped out of bed without waking 317 the next morning and went to my office. I scheduled her for a movement class in the late morning and a repeat of her conditioning sessions in the afternoon then got to work. It was a long and difficult day but a very profitable one. Mid morning an organization member high in Japan’s government let me know half an hour in advance that they would be inflating the Yen. For the next seventeen hours I made obscene amounts of money without taking more than a total fifteen minutes off during the entire stretch. When every market in the world had finally settled down I was tired but very pleased with myself and headed to my room where 317 was waiting for me. I was too wound up to sleep and to tired to do much else so I relaxed by eating a sandwich and listening to 317 tell me about how she and Chunnie, a name I still wasn’t used too, had spent the evening tormenting our staff pilot. I couldn’t really follow her words but the gist of it was that they had used a wide variety of impact toys on him and made him beg and grovel at length. Rather than actually listening I was enjoying the sight of a very beautiful woman whom I owned talking happily and excitedly for my pleasure. By the time she finished I was much more relaxed and told her to meet me in bed as I rose to go to the bathroom. Rather than doing as I asked she put her face to the floor in front of me and asked if she could beg for something. Normally I find that the most pleasing t
hing that a woman can do but tonight I wasn’t in the mood for much of anything and was very terse with, “what do you want, Slave?”

  I could tell by her tone that she regretted starting this but having no choice now she carried through and said, “Chunnie asked me to beg you to let her sleep with us tonight.” I suppose for most men that would be a once in a lifetime treat, having two such fine and submissive women in your bed. Of course most men can’t do that and far more on a whim. For me it was an inconvenience and an annoyance but not enough of one to be worth disappointing two excellent slaves over. So, I told her “as long as she meant sleep rather than play she is welcome.” 317 smiled and thanked me and as I headed towards the bathroom she headed to the intercom.

  When I emerged both women were already in bed and waiting for me. 317 hopped out and held the covers open to make a place for me between them that I took. I lay down on my back and each woman snuggled close and put her head on my shoulder. It was a warm and wonderful position, as soon as we were all settled in Mey Chun thanked me for letting her sleep with us and then asked if my hard day had come from making us all more secure. I hadn’t really thought of it that way but realized that it was true and said yes. She thanked me for that as well then began moving her hand very softly all over my body. 317 imitated her, producing a wonderful sensation. Had either woman touched my penis I would have made them stop but by caressing and massaging everywhere else first they gave me a relaxed sort of pleasure that made the erection I got a secondary thing. As I lay there groggy I told Mey Chun that she needed to tell 317 about herself. Mey Chun is a woman with a lot of secrets but at my command she revealed them all. In a whisper she told her full story without her hands ever even pausing in their pleasuring of me.