by Peter King
After a long time she heard voices and people approaching, and she started to get excited again, knowing something decadent was about to happen. She wanted to explore her new perversity now; eager to revel in the outlandish pleasure it created. The entire group soon entered the room; all of them naked except for the stockings and heels the slaves wore. Avery and Mei came to stand in front of her, smiling at their new pet. Dana, now inured to her fate, smiled happily back at them.
“I see you have returned to us pet, did you have a nice nap?” asked Avery.
“Yes Master,” replied Dana.
“Though you have been an ideal student so far, there are some hard lessons in slavery you must also learn. Tonight you will get your first taste of pain, but since you have been such a good girl so far, I will make it somewhat pleasant too,” he said.
Dana felt a chill go up her spine, the word ‘pain’ ringing in her ears. But like a compliant puppy, she responded, “Yes Master, thank you Master.”
He turned to Mei and said, “You may prepare her now.”
Mei walked away for a moment, only to return and kneel in front of Dana’s chair. She held a short rod with a dildo attached to one end and a large vibrator taped to it several inches below its penis shaped head. She slipped it under the chair and slid it into Dana’s still wet pussy, making the girl moan as her tender flesh expanded to accept it. Mei pushed it up until the vibrator crushed against Dana’s clit, making the girl gasp from the mere touch of it. Her clit was hypersensitive, and the bulbous head of the vibrator made the girl tremble and want to shrink away from it. But Mei wedged it to the floor, trapping it inside and against her sex.
When Mei flicked the switch on it Dana went rigid, as the pleasure seemed too intense to bear. She wanted to scream, ‘STOP!’ but all she could do was moan piteously. By the time Mei was standing in front of her again, poor Dana was racing headlong into another climax. But then she saw Mei take a cane and begin to tap it against her harnessed tits. At first it just stung a bit, but Mei slowly increased the strength of each blow until it caused real pain to radiate through her chest.
Dana screamed, “NO PLEASE STOP!” but she could only say it once before Victoria wedged a ball gag into her mouth. She struggled in her bonds as the gag was strapped to her neck and the cane rained painful blows down on her poor breasts. The pain she was feeling had stopped her ascent to another orgasm for a few minutes, but soon the vibrator and dildo started to overshadow the cane. As the pain built in her tits, so did the pleasure between her thighs, and Dana was again lost in a place known as sub space.
When the climax finally hit her, she writhed like an animal in a trap, caught between the heavenly pleasures and the hellish pain that combined in her bound body. She stared down at her tits, now covered with thin red welts, even as she felt her pussy throbbing around the fake penis inside her. Just when she had thought she had come to terms with her new life, these maniacs had found another way to shock and stun her.
As her tits burned with pain, her cunt was ablaze with passion like never before, and the two feelings combined to enhance her continued transformation. After her breasts were covered with small welts Mei stopped the caning, but she let the vibrator continue its assault on Dana’s pulsing sex. The Asian woman stepped behind Dana and cradled her head between her bare breasts and said, “That was just a taste my pet, now watch as a slave receives true torture.”
Mei had pointed Dana’s face back at Greta and she saw that the men were working on her. Her tits were now trapped in an evil looking clamp that squeezed them from above and below, making them bulge out obscenely. Greta also wore a blindfold and gag, her face obscured by them so she could not see or protest what they were about to do. She watched in horror as thin chains were clipped to Greta’s nipple rings and her nipples were stretched upward and secured to rings in the ceiling.
Avery stepped in front of the helplessly climaxing Dana and showed her two skewers, each at least a foot long. He said, “Watch carefully and see how much pain a slave can take.”
He turned and walked over to Greta, placing the pointed end of the spike against the top of her stretched teat. Then he pushed down, impaling her fleshy orb and eliciting a muffled wail from behind Greta’s gag. He slowly pushed down until Dana could see the base of her breast bulge and the tip of the skewer emerge from her flesh, followed by a slow trickle of blood. He repeated the procedure on her other tit, and all through Greta’s ordeal Dana continued to shudder from the powerful orgasm that consumed her.
Dana was lost in the strangely perverse feelings that enveloped her, far too busy dealing with the raging pleasure she felt to feel any compassion for the tortured woman hanging in front of her. Mei was now massaging Dana’s beaten tits, half causing her pain and half spurring her climax even higher. Any rational thoughts were lost; as she again succumbed to the pleasure and abuse she endured jointly.
She was forced to watch as each of the men took similar skewers and continued to puncture Greta’s abused tits. When they were done she had four spikes in each tit that formed a perverse circle around her blood stained orbs. Greta was trembling just like Dana, her muffled howls of pain a pitiful tribute to her suffering. And just when Dana thought she would faint again from the intense feelings raging through her body, Avery reached down and turned off the vibrator. Though it stopped dead, Dana’s pussy and clit continued to throb as if it were still humming against her sex.
Mei started nibbling at her earlobe, and Dana moaned with delight, happy to feel Mei’s gentle caresses. Her tits throbbed with diminishing pain, and her mind started to claw itself back to reality. As she started to regain her senses she saw Avery step into her view, stroking his hard cock in front of her face. The sight of it, all gnarled and with its bulbous head, made Dana want to suck it. Not like the last time, this time she wanted to feel it completely inside her mouth.
As if he read her mind he straddled the chair, slipped it between her lips and she greedily sucked it like a babe on her mother’s nipple. Wedged between Mei and Avery again made Dana feel good, happy to be the center of their attentions. Avery was not so rough this time, allowing the new slave to explore his cock at her discretion and not jamming the full length of it down her throat. Dana loved the feeling of his hot shaft between her lips; sucking on it madly and wanting to taste his spend. She got her wish when she felt it swell in her mouth and start to spurt gobs of spunk down her throat. She did her best to swallow it all, but some leaked from the sides of her mouth to dribble down her chin.
Finally, once he had filled her belly with his spunk, he slid it from her mouth. She tried to kiss it as he pulled away, making him chuckle. He said, “A ravenous cocksucker too, you never cease to amaze me Dana.”
After licking her lips to catch what escaped, she purred, “Thank you Master.”
Then Avery stepped away and she caught sight of Greta again, stretched out with her tits still holding the bloody spikes. She watched as Avery went over to the fireplace and pulled a rod out of it, one that had been buried deep in the burning wood. He carried it over toward Dana to show her the glowing end shaped like an S. She cringed as she felt the heat from it and almost peed herself, half expecting him to brand her with it.
But he said, “Now watch as I mark Greta’s sex with this brand. The S denotes a slave and a slut, one who has failed a Master.”
Still resting her head against Mei’s chest Dana watched in stunned horror as Avery approached Greta, who could not see what he held. But she must have heard what he said, since she started to shake and struggle against her bondage. That reaction caused Hans to step behind Greta and wrap his arms around her waist, while the Masters brothers each grabbed one of her thighs to hold her still.
Holding the glowing iron inches from the bulge of Greta’s pubis, Avery said in a loud voice, “From this day forward your name is slut, Greta no longer exists.” Then he pressed the molten brand against her flesh making her flesh sizzle and smoke. Her gag could not contain the ear-pierci
ng scream that erupted from the pit of her soul as the brand burned into her flesh. The smell of burning flesh instantly reached Dana’s nostrils, as she flinched from it as she watched Greta howl in agony.
Avery removed the brand to reveal a bright red S permanently marked above Greta’s sealed sex. Her thighs were drenched from her pee as her bladder had lost control the moment the brand touched her, spraying all over her legs and the floor beneath her. Once the brand was removed her head slumped down, causing the spikes protruding from below her tits to pierce her abdomen. The men released their grips on her, leaving her to hang there apparently unconscious.
With Mei holding her Dana watched as the rest of the group celebrated Greta’s punishment with another orgy. Only this time she wished she could join in with the fun. Dana was no longer upset by the cruelty she had witnessed, rather she was now eager to explore her own perversity no matter what. With Mei and Avery guiding her, she was prepared to become just like the other slaves here. Eventually they released her and her two mentors took them to their room where she spent the night servicing them both. With tonight’s lessons deeply imbedded in her psyche, she demonstrated her budding potential long into the night, until all three of them fell asleep from sheer exhaustion.
Chapter 10: Marked as His Slave
The next few days developed a pattern Dana would follow for her entire time in Avery’s service. Upon rising in the morning she would share her morning toilet with Mei, cleaning themselves inside and out for their Master. They would serve him breakfast and then eat theirs from bowls on the floor. Once the morning ritual was complete, Dana was schooled in the skills she would need to serve Avery. Mei was an ideal teacher, mixing in the proper amounts of kindness and discipline to keep Dana happily in line.
Dana learned how to make up her face to accentuate her natural beauty. She also learned how to wear provocatively revealing outfits and extremely high heels to display her marvelous body for him. And most importantly, she learned how to revel in a never-ending variety of bondage and torture that sent her body into convulsions of pleasure that constantly amazed her. Mei was a skilled Mistress, even though she was completely submissive to Avery, and she used her skills to train Dana to be just like her.
Though she was here less than a week, Dana felt as if this was what she always was, and she had simply denied it. She no longer considered herself a prisoner, or that she was forced into this life. Instead she felt like Mei and Avery had released her from another form of bondage and now she could revel in the joy of a life without moral inhibitions. Every time Mei twisted her body into another challenging and vulnerable position, her pussy would quiver and juice from the arousal it created inside her.
For the first few days she spent much of her hours early alone with Mei, then some time with Avery. But the evening orgies, and the requisite tortures of the branded slut thoroughly fed into her newfound depravity. When she was called upon to torture the slut too, she eagerly joined in, enjoying the woman’s obvious suffering. The first time she used a cane, ordered to beat slut’s still sealed sex, she had no hesitation and even had to be stopped before she damaged her victim.
Dana also learned to embrace pain, slowly indoctrinated into the world of the resident submissive pain sluts. The fact that Mei often suffered the same torture with her, like when their nipples were clamped and connected with short chains, helped the girl accept the pain associated with her slavery. And though her body always ached, her hungry sex kept her going, seeking the next level of perversion. It was like a drug; the more she received created the need for more intensity.
Finally, with just a couple of days left before they would depart for her new home, Dana was led down to the dungeon again. Mei and Avery strapped her to table, her body splayed out wide and vulnerable. The rest of the group gathered around her as Avery showed her the rings, the only trappings she did not have like the other slaves here. She felt a rush of joy knowing she would soon be just like them and she smiled brightly up at Avery.
“You are ready to receive the marks of your slavery Dana?” he asked her.
“If it pleases you Master, this slave only lives to serve your desires, “ she responded, simply wanting to please her Master.
“Mei has taught you well, let’s get on with it,” he said.
They started with her nipples by having Mei and Victoria suck on them until they were swollen and rigid atop her heaving breasts. Then Avery took a long needle and slowly pierced her left nipple, while Andrew replaced Mei to puncture her right one. Dana merely gasped when the needles slowly passed through her rigid nubs, the pain it caused now seeming minor compared to what she had already endured. Once the needles were embedded in her flesh the open rings were attached to the pointed ends of the needles and forced back through her nipples, leaving the rings in their wake. Avery used pliers to squeeze it shut through a small ball he mounted to it. Once Andrew had sealed his ring, Mei was now above her and held her head up so she could see the jewelry that now adorned her breasts.
“Thank you Master,” Dana cooed, feeling truly owned by this man.
Then they held her head still as another needle was used to pierce her septum and install her nose ring. She stared up at Avery as her nose burned with pain, feeling nothing but devotion to this strange man. They had cruelly taken her, used and abused her, and now installed the rings that proclaimed her slavery, and all she felt was happiness. When they were done they released her from the table and led her to a mirror to see her new rings in their permanent homes.
Dana stared at her reflection with wonder and awe, feeling like she had earned something special. Though her descent into utter slavery was swift, it now felt like it was meant to be. No matter what her life was before she came here, this would always be the place where she discovered her true calling. Mei and Avery stood on each side of her, looking very proud and happy, and that made Dana feel the same way. Her transformation was now complete, she was a slave and she knew it, deep down to the core of her soul.
Now that Dana had received the trappings of her slavery, Hans brought slut into the room. Her body was still covered by the bruises and welts of days of constant punishment. Her branded pubis was covered by an ugly scab that had yet to heal, but would eventually display the S that was emblazoned on her flesh. She was naked and unbound, and she looked clear-eyed for the first time since Dana arrived.
Hans steered her toward Avery, who turned to face her, and with a nudge from Hans, slut sank to her knees before Avery. She went further though, placing her hands behind her back as she dipped her face toward his feet to kiss them. Mei moved around behind Avery to come to Dana’s side and wrap her arm around her waist, which caused Dana to do the same around Mei’s. They watched together as slut abased herself at Avery’s feet.
After enjoying her supplication for a few moments, Avery said, “Have you learned your lesson slut?”
She barely rose up, just enough to speak, and she said, “Yes Master, this useless slut will never feel pride again. Her sole purpose in life is to please her owners and she seeks no rewards for it.”
“We shall see,” replied Avery, “That will be for your new owner Andrew to decide, as of now you are his slave to use as he sees fit. Then he turned to his friend and new owner of the kneeling slave and he said, “What say you, should we open her cunt and give her the fucking of a lifetime?”
“Absolutely, but I think she should be stretched wide for the event. Up on your feet whore, time to get fucked,” replied Andrew, smiling widely as he spoke.
Slut stood up, but kept her head bowed and her wrists crossed behind her back. Hans grabbed her shoulders and walked her over to a stout wooden frame in the middle of the room. With the help of everyone except for Mei, Avery, and Dana who stood to the side watching, they made quick work of suspending her inside the wooden framework.
Heavy cuffs around her wrists and ankles were attached to chains mounted to rings at the tops and bottoms of the uprights, pulling her off the floor so she hun
g like a piece of meat. Victoria knelt in front of her sealed sex and used a small pair of scissors to remove the stitches and reveal her sex. It was the only part of her body that had avoided the marks of her weeklong punishments, but tonight it would get thoroughly used.
Once she was in place Avery led his slaves over to face her, then said, “Dana, kneel and lick her pussy until she comes, show me that Mei has taught you well.”
Over the past few days Dana had learned how to please her Mistress, working hard to be able to return the kind of pleasure Mei’s mouth gave her. She was a quick study, and with several pussies to practice on she was rapidly becoming a good cunt licker. Dana quickly dropped to her knees and plastered her lips on slut’s newly opened sex, eager to be the first one here to give her pleasure this week. It was not lost on her that slut was made to suffer with no relief all week and Dana could hardly imagine what that might be like. It was hard enough to endure the pain they introduced her to, let alone enduring it without the climatic releases her pussy gave her.
As she lapped at slut’s cunt Dana could not help but stare at her unhealed brand. She guessed, quite rightly, that it was still very sore and tender. She hoped she never angered Master enough to make him do that to her, but her newly perverted psyche could not help but wonder what it was like. She imagined it must be like getting struck by lightning, even though she never experienced anything like that either. And the fact that it was placed just above her pleasure center also mad Dana think that her Masters were experts at the art of total torture, physical and mental.
Shortly after her tongue and lips went to work Dana felt the fruits of her endeavor as slut’s cunt quickly became slick with her rapid arousal. The denial of any pleasure over the last week only helped to amplify slut’s reaction now, like a dam that was about to burst. And in a very few minutes that was exactly what happened when Dana’s face was literally drenched by the stream of girl cream that erupted from slut’s cunt. Dana suddenly felt like slut was her kindred spirit, as her own cunny could squirt across a room when she came hard.