In Servitude

Gill Bates:

The dungeon door opens and closes as the 'boy' brings the things he'd been told to bring from the kitchen.

"Put them next to the case and pour me a glass of juice boy."

Still watching the little slut on the rack Gill takes the glass from him when the 'boy' brings it over and takes a sip.

His head snaps around and with a loud "Phuuuuchhh!" the mouthful of water is sprayed all over the 'boy's' bare chest and belly.

Quietly, softly and very menacingly, "Is this the juice I asked for 'boy'? I didn't tell you to bring me water did I?"

Glowering at Kyle, "Go and stand by the table with the cases boy and stand with your legs wide apart and your hands behind the back of your neck.
"Once in that position you will not move until I allow it. If you do you'll join the bitch in screaming as your punished for disobedience.
"Now move and obey me boy!"
 
Sebella

Her body twitched and jerked from the after shocks of the orgasms. Mouth hurt and dry, throat just as sore. Wanting more than anything to at least get this gag off, it even hurt to breath. Tried to roll over and curl up, coming back to realizing her current situation, all over her body was in pain. Fresh tears streamed down her cheeks when she realized he wasn't done.

Still feeling things down between her legs, slowly shaking her head side to side, trying to say "no more". But it was muffled with the gag as she began to cry that much harder. The constant shiver her body was going through didn't help the pain much, she was cold and scared.
 
Gill Bates:

He hears the muffled words and turns from the 'boy' back to the rack again.

"Ahhh, good you're back with us again bitch. Now we may continue."

He picks up the control box again and turns it on the dials it back to the previous settings once again so the feelings fill her clit, cunt and ass again.

Only this time, he doesn't stop there with the control knob for her cunt and asshole. This time he continues to turn it a bit more so the muscles in her cunt and surrounding her asshole tense and relax giving her a feeling as if being fucked in both places at the same time.. without the full feeling of course.

"Would the bitch like a drink? Are you thirsty bitch? If so nod your head."
 
Instantly arching her back when the jerking and humping of her hips began again, all she could was scream, barely heard his words, but something told her to nod so she did. Not even sure what she was saying yes to.

Her whole body was shaking hard, dancing against the electric shocks again, she couldn't stop screaming not matter how hard she tried. Each scream lead to more orgasms, it was relentless, all the pain brought so much pleasure and that alone scared her even more.

Rolling her head back, arching her whole body the best she could. Praying that it would end soon, rolling her eyes shut while more and more tears flowed from her lust filled green eyes. Forcing the drug out of her system as she became more and more aware of what each nerve ending muscle in her body felt.
 
Gill Bates:

He uses her sweat wet hair to lift her head and hold it as he unbuckles the ball gag and pulls it from her mouth with the admonition, "Say one word bitch and it goes right back in again. You may make all of the noises you have to, but don't say one single word."

Laying her head back down again he goes to the carafe, pours some of the water into a glass and carries it to the rack. He lifts her head again and put the glass to her lips instructing, "Drink slowly so you don't choke bitch. Spit any out and I'll add to your punishment so be cautious."
 
Sebellas' body quaked hard without mercy and uncontrolably, her screams peirced the room the second the gag was off, but not words came out.

Tried so hard to keep as still as possible to drink the water, instead choked on it as another cry tried to let out.

"I... I can't..."

Eyes rolled back, pushing against his hand that held her head when she went into a series of orgasms. Breathing heavy and hard, crying from either sheer pleasure or pain. She was thirsty but her screams and the jolting of her body wouldn't let her drink easily.
 
Gill Bates:

He chuckled quietly as orgasm after orgasm gripped her and kept her from drinking.

He sets the glass on the rack and doesn't turn off, but does turn down the controls to continue but minimize what she's feeling. When she's calmed a bit once again he lifts her head and trys to give her a drink.
 
Kyle

Kyle thought to himself, aw shit JUICE!. He followed Gills instructions and stood with his legs spread and his hands behind his neck. Not the most comfortable of positions, but it could be worse, he could be Sebella.

Time passed, Sebella seemed to be 'enjoying' constant orgasms. She couldn't even drink! He was getting stiff and his left leg was starting to twitch, but Kyle stood still in the position ordered by Gill.
 
Sebella couldn't help it, she tried to drink the water, but ended up spitting it out,

"I can't drink that.... it tastes like dirt..."

Spoke as softly as she could, trying to not displease him anymore than he already was. Trying again to drink the water, to show him that she did want it, but only choked on it from the taste. For a rich fool, he sure did have bad water. Finally she gave up on drinking it, closing her eyes, she wanted to tell ............ to beg him to make this stop, but knew he wouldn't. Instead, she layed there with unwanted writhing, making it look like she was enjoying it........... Perhaps she was.....
 
Gill Bates:

"You were told not to speak. More will be added for disobedience bitch," he says as he turns up the dials again and turns away as she begins her horizontal dance once more.

Walking to the table he puts down the glass then delves into one of his cases and takes out a pair of chrome steel thumb cuffs, a piece of pre-cut nylon cord and several lead fishing weights.

"Don't move boy or I'll make it far worse for you I promise.. and I never lie."

Squatting in front of him Bates grips his balls and pulls down stretching his scrotum then fastens one end of the thumb cuffs between his balls and his cock. It's closed tightly enough so the balls can't slip through, but not so tightly that the teeth lining the cuff cut into his scrotum.

The end of the short cord is tied to the other 'loop' of the thumb cuff and one at a time he hangs the lead weights on the hook at the other end of the cord as he watches the 'boy's' eyes. When they widen, at about 12 ounces of weight Gill stands again facing him.

"Now boy go and get me the juice I asked for the first time. If you remove any weights going either way Drake will tell me, as I'm sure he's watching us, and you'll be doing jumping jacks with the weights until you can't scream any more.
"Get going boy, and make sure the juice is fresh and chilled and hurry up you're keeping me waiting."
 
Kyle

Kyle couldn't see what Gill was doing in front of him, he watched what disobediance had cost Sebella as she bounced and writhered in agonizing ecstacy. Gill pulled on his scrotum and Kyle felt cold metal being hooked to his ball sac. Suddenly, Kyle felt a heavy weight pulling down his balls. The weight increased until it was almost unbearable. Gill stood before him and said, "Now boy go and get me the juice I asked for the first time. If you remove any weights going either way Drake will tell me, as I'm sure he's watching us, and you'll be doing jumping jacks with the weights until you can't scream any more.
"Get going boy, and make sure the juice is fresh and chilled and hurry up you're keeping me waiting."

Kyle shuffled bowlegged out of the dungeon as fast as he could, without collapsing in agony. He made it to the kitchen, and poured fresh, cold juice into a new caraft. He took the caraft and a fresh glass and carefully, as fast as he could, shuffled back to the dungeon, that chamber of sexual horrors.
 
Sebella screams were become few and spaced out, gasping harder and harder for air, couldn't seem to get any into her lungs. Had to fight herself to not speak, only scream, cry and moan as she kept cuming. This was going to drain her dry, she couldn't stop.

Whole body, every inch of it was jerking, spasming hard. She couldn't take anymore of it, getting closer and closer to blacking out again. Eyes were filled with tears, body moved on it's own with ectasy. Mind was a blurr as her screams became silent, her screams were replaced with heavy breathing and whimpers. Emerald green were glazed over with so much lust and passion.
 
Gill Bates:

Once finished with the 'boy' Gill picks up the flogger with the thin tails, the ones what will leave a myriad of thin welts on the bitch's sweating, heaving, reddened body and returns to the rack again.

"Now bitch I'll finish your punishment.
"From now on you will only speak when spoken to and then with the utmost respect and a very submissive demeanor, unless of course you wish a repeat of what you're feeling only harsher as it will be a second lesson for you."

He swings the flogger and the thin tails hissssss evilly as the door opens and closes behind him and he hears the male moans when the 'boy' returns again.

The tails strike the tender undersides of the bound bitch's tits leaving white stripes that quickly become a deeper red as the welts swell and fill with blood. A short pause so she feels every bit of the pain then he swings again and the tails stripe then welt the tops of her breasts.

Bit by bit with a pause between each swing he welts her to her knees only avoiding her pussy.

He smiles to himself as she seems to be orgasming harder and deeper and chuckles when he gives her the final stroke directly to her open pussy hitting her clit and cunt's mouth, but now nearly as hard as the rest of the strokes have been so she isn't
'damaged' and again blacks out in sensory overload.

The TENS is turned off and he turns to the 'boy' asking, "Well boy have you learned to pay attention to your instructions and obey them?"
 
Kyle

Kyle arrived back in the dungeon, just as Sebella's second whipping started. He involuntarily winced as the flogger stuck her large breasts. He was amazed that she continued to orgasm through the painful flogging.

Gill asked him,"Well boy have you learned to pay attention to your instructions and obey them?" Kyle answered with a bowed head, "Yes sir, thank you for the lesson sir." Kyle waited with bowed head for his next set of orders, determined to listen well and follow them to the letter.
 
Sebella couldn't even cry out the pain was so intense, causing her to jerk that much rougher where ever the the whip bit into her skin. Panting hard, like a wild animal that has been running for miles.

Didn't even know where her orgasms began or ended, let alone where the pain began and ended. Granted he paused inbetween each swipe, with everything else, she really couldn't tell. Finally, it ended when she welcomed that sweet, peaceful blackness that overwhelmed her and took her away from all that was happening. Even in her unconciousness she was panting so hard, it was hard to tell if she was actually getting air into her lungs or not. Her hands were bleeding from where her nails dug into the palms, red marks cut into the skin around her restraints. Cunt, clit and ass spasmed hard on their own, still feeling the stimulation even if it was off.
 
Gill Bates:

"Good," he says as he walks over, picks up another lead fishing weight and adds it to those already stretching his balls, "now pour me a glass of juice, bring it and the bowl of ice to me and then get me a soft towel boy."
 
Gill Bates:

He returns to the rack and turns off the TENS then removes the two pairs of pads from her body.

When the ice arrives he takes out a cube and begins to rub her with it starting on her forehead, then her face and neck next to cool her down quickly.

When a cube has melted it's replace with another as Bates continues to rub over her body and cool her heated body down.

As she begins to regain consciousness again and opens her mouth as if she'll speak Gill puts a finger across her lips and says, "Shhhh. No speaking bitch. Remember that. Not unless spoken to and an answer is required."
 
Sebella ~

Her mind was trying to hold onto that darkness, not wishing to come back to this hell. Praying that it was over, knowing deep down that it wasn't. Least she was waking up to a ... tender?!?!... touch. It was cold, but was tender. Moaning and again tried to curl up into a ball, again, only failed at the attempt. Opening her eyes to see the good looking rich asshole that put her through this hell.

All she could think of was how sorry she was... Even tried to tell him that she was sorry... forgetting that he told her not to speak, only to find his fingers at her lips reminding her. Laying her head back down, looking at her hand as she pried her fingers open, seeing the cuts her nails provided. Hissing out in pain as she stretches her fingers. All she could do now wait, knowing what he had planned from earlier. Two things she dreaded, at the moment she would rather have the shock treatment, than to be fucked while sucking someone else.

Closed her eyes again, enjoying this moment of some sort of peace. Dreading for what is to come next.
 
Gill Bates:

Once he's cooled her to her knees he again lifts her head and holds the glass of juice to her lips, "Drink this juice you need to replace what you've sweat out bitch. Drink slowly and drink it all."
 
The juice burned her throat as she dranked it. It was to good to drink slowly, but he made her drink it at his pace. Looking into his eyes as she drank, he could she wanted to say something. But she was clearly afraid to speak. Once again, it didn't matter, he'll find out sooner or later anyway, she was just afraid of how hard and painful his discovery is going to be.

Once she was done, she had to force herself to not say thank you. Shivering from fear and from the dripping water from the melted ice that ran streams down her body.
 
Gill Bates:

"Now little bitch, and by the way that's the name you'll answer to from now on unless either Drake or I tell you otherwise remember that so you don't have to come here for another lesson, it's time for you to thank me for taking my time to teach you the lesson you've just learned.
"Being a good slutty little bitch of course you'll want to thank me by having me fuck your wet cunt and I know you wouldn't care to argue the point with me now would you little bitch."

He sets down the glass and nonchalantly unbuckles his belt and steps out of his pants. As he's not wearing underwear his very impressive cock, which is very hard, points directly at her face as she lays looking at him on the rack.

"I'll release your legs little bitch and as I fuck you you'll wrap them around me and fuck me back... won't you?" His tone of voice leaves no doubt about what the answer will be.

Gill gets on the rack after he's released her legs and kneels there looking down at her drenched cunt. He takes his hard cock in his hands and slowly rubs it up and down her still clamped and open pussy slit from clit to cunt's mouth.

"Now little bitch, ask me to fuck you as nicely, as respectfully and as submissively as possible."
 
Tensed up as he got closer, climbing onto the rack with her. Released her legs, stiffly wrapped around him, most out of reaction of wanting to close, but he was in the way of them closeing all the way. Shivering and trembling her legs got tighter around his waist.

Hesitantly spoke, she was in to much pain to care what he did now. He was going find out, and it wasn't going to be easy no matter if she told him or not. Closing her eyes, waiting for her *fate* as he takes her first virginity away. No matter how painful it'll be.

"T--thank you for teaching me my lesson.... m.m.. masster..."

So afraid it hurt to speak the words he wanted hear, it made her sick to her stomache to say them, but she was in no position to go through another punishment.

"P--pleaassse... f-f-fuck.. your... b-b-bitches... virgin... cunt.. Allowing mme to thank you...."

Praying that would make a little easier, but fearing it had no affect on how he was about to rape her.. Tensing up a great deal, anticipating for pain she couldn't possibly imagine.
 
Gill Bates:

"Ahhh, so the little bitch is a virgin is she. Well that changes what I'd planned a wee bit," he says as he puts his cock's head at the opening and closing mouth of her cunt and slowly, almost gently pushes it into her.

Bit by bit he delves deeper into her sopping wet and very hot tightness. In and in slowly pushing the walls apart with the broad cock head until it touches the barrier of her virginity.

Now, knowing how far inside of her vagina it is, he begins to fuck her cunt just that deep and no deeper. Still kneeling between her legs and looking down at his hard shaft now glistening with her juices the thumb and forefinger of one hand pinches her stiff clit and begins to roll it and slide up and down it's length and at the same time his other hand moves to one nipple and then the other to pinch, roll and tug on each of them.
 
in the master's chamber's....

My head thrown back, I let Angelique's wicked tongue continue to tease my swollen cock. I felt the frustration and anger drain from my body. I tried to kick off my boots...so Angel stopped to assist, pulling them free. Then I stood, pushing my pant's down, at the same time ripping off my shirt, never bothering to unbutton it. With a last glance at the monitor, I swept up Angel in my arms...to carry her to the bed.
" I see my maid neglected her duties." I said before lying her down on it, amongest the tangled blankets.
" Have you forgotten... I'm a lady now....so treat me like one."
" Then spread your legs for me."
She did as she was told.
" Now...place your finger on your pussy."
Never taking her eyes off mine, Angelique obeyed. I watched as it slid up, over the sheer materail...making it wet.
" I see your naughty pussy is already wet. Did watching that scene in the dungeon excite you ?"
" Sucking my master's cock excites me." she answered.
I smiled and knelt between her legs, touching the silky smooth softness of her stocking's, inhaling her musky fragrance...which mingled with her perfume. I reached up to slide her panties down her legs....admiring the view of her shaved cunt, on the sides anyway...just as I liked it. My tongue explored around her, never quite toughing...I held her open with my hands...sqeezing her ass cheeks...fighting the desire to sink my hard cock into that creamy...tight...silky...hot....cunt.
My tongue pushed in...tasting her...moving upwards...
 
I closed my eyes, feeling HIM grip me in HIS powerful hands. HIS tongue slide up...sending a chill through me. Using both HIS lips and tongue, HE brought me to orgasm...again and again. Starting in my curling toes, the sensation traveled up my spine, forcing my back to arch...I couldn't stop it nor did I want too. Wave after wave washed over me...
Like I was a rag doll, Drake lifted me...turned me over so I could hold on to the brass headboard, pushing my red dress around my waist...kneeling behind me...using one hand to guide HIS massive cock all over my wet pussy...lubricating it first, before entering...slowly...forcefully....spreading me open...filling me.
"My God...yes !" he breathed, exhaling. HIS hips began to move...with long powerful thrusts.
" Please don't sell me to anybody else !" I tightened my musles to recieve him.
" Why would I sell you ? I am going to keep you ...for myself." he moved faster....deeper. One hand reached to grab my hair...pulling my head back...the other hand clasping my garter belt, to push and pull me....to meet his pounding thrusts.
" No...I am going to keep you.....so I can fuck you any time I want !" Drake said, " So I can fuck your naughty ...wet pussy whenever I like !"
" As your slave bitch ? Is that all....I am to you ?"
He didn't answer...just kept fucking me...at times, slowing down...controlled forceful motions...filling me completely....withdrawling...until I screamed...
" OH MY GOD....NOT AGAIN !"
Slamming my cunt harder...again....desperate....pinching my nipples.... I felt his hot...liquid warmth...mix with mine.

I knew we owned each other...
 
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