In Servitude

Sebella ~

The clips that held her lips open pinched and pulled with extreme pain him entering her ~ surprisingly slow ~ and from closing her legs around him. Blood that had built up in her breasts, the clamps pinching painfully into her nipples, now his fingers lingered at the tip of the nipples made her jerk in pain. Fingers lingering down at her clit, causing her hips to spasm hard and fast. Severly sensitive to the punishment she endured.

"It.... hurtssssss."

Whispered out softly, not fully realizing that she spoke. Turning her head to the side and closing her eyes tightly. It felt to good, all of it... But she didn't want to admit that.. Only real comfort she got was feeling him inside her, even then the stretch of took her breath away. All the while she was trembling, bucking her wildly onto his cock. Crying out as she came.
 
Gill Bates:

He watched as his cock slid in and out of her cunt and as her hips jerked to meet him each time he entered her again.

He smiled as her soft "It hurts." as he played with the tips of her clamped nipples and replied, "But you love it don't you little bitch? You love the pain. It turns you on and makes your cunt run like a faucet, makes you want more and makes you want to be fucked like a slut, a painslut, doesn't it little bitch?"

As he fucks her just to the barrier of her virginity and play with nipples and clit, "Don't lie. I'll know if you do and you'll regret not being truthful if you do."
 
Sebella kept her head to the side, eyes closed tight. It was something she couldn't deny, no matter how much she wanted to. Slowly her head nods yes, agreeing that she was very much loving this.

He was making her hips jerk and buck that much harder, making it seem like she was fucking him. Pushing him deeper into her, she can feel where he stops and she holds her breath waiting for him to go past that point.
 
Gill Bates:

"Face me little bitch, open your eyes and answer me verbally. Little bitches never nod or shake their heads in response to a Master or Mistress they answer verbally, respectfully and submissively... always or they pay the painful penalty.
"Do you wish to pay that penalty little bitch or will you obey me like a good submissive little bitch," he asks as his cock continues to fuck just 'that deep' and no deeper. However, he changes his position to the now the broad, spongy firm head hits and rubs across her g-spot with each fuck into and out of her hungry cunt.
 
Sebella lets loose her moans when she changes his position. His relentless fingers kept her body moving continously in an on going agonizing jerks and writhers.

Aftaer a few moments she turns to look at him, still couldn't believe how good looking he was. Still, it didn't matter that other part of her was still very much upset with what has.... is still.. happening. Looking straight into his eyes,

"No, I don't want any more punishments...... Yesssss .. I love this pain..."

Speaking just like he wanted her to, soft and timid, but it was just as he told her. Her nails found their way back into the palms, while she tried to keep some focus, but she couldn't.

"I'm cummmmmmming...."

Everything tensed up, gripping him tightly with her cunt walls, thrashing her head back as she cried out.
 
Gill Bates:

He smiles to acknowledge her admission and laughs quietly as she announcing the orgasm he can feel her cunt announcing as it grips his moving cock with ever increasing tightness.

As she's in the depths, the throes of her orgasm Gill takes what she wants taken. With one hard thrust of his hips he drives the head of his cock past her virginal barrier and into the farthest depths of her still spasming cunt to rub the head on her cervix as she now can feel completely full and the new sensation of something rubbing her deepest wall.
 
Sebella couldn't even scream, her own breath caught in her throat. That pain, that unbelievable pain was found. It forced the hardest orgasm yet, least she thinks it was cum that was seeping down her ass. Fresh tears streamed down her eyes, shocked mixed with pain and pleasure ran in her as she looked into his eyes.

Her arms pulled against the restraints, legs wrapping even tighter around. ~ if they could get any tighter ~ putting a death grip around. It was almost as if she forgot what it was like to breath. Mixed with everything else, she has never felt so much pain in all her life. Still, she relished in how it all felt.
 
Gill Bates:

"Embrace it little bitch. Take it in and embrace the pain and move when you're ready. Move and fuck yourself on my cock until you feel me flood your cunt with my cum little bitch," he says as he makes his cock swell and then lets it shrink a bit once again over and over.

"You're a woman now little bitch, a woman about to fuck herself and to cum and cum as she does and as she feels the pain she needs and craves.
"You're a painslut, a lovely and sexy submissive painslut. Revel it that and when you're ready fuck yourself like one on a Master's hard cock little bitch."
 
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"P..Please... t--take the clips.... oooff.. my pussy... W..with you... It.. it hurts... and... it doesn't .. bring pleasure..... to.. much..... Hurts to badly...."

She knew she wasn't suppose to speak, but she couldn't do as he asked of her. It felt like they were going to rip her lips off, with him pressing against her, the pain was to unbearable. Despit that she was slowly calming down, feeling every detail of every moment. Relishing in the burning pain left from the whip, her bound breast and nipples, she love it all.
 
Gill Bates:

"You asked properly, other than not saying Sir or Master terms you haven't been taught as yet so yes little bitch, I'll remove them so you can feel the burn as the blood flow resumes and fuck me harder as you feel it, painslut."

His actions match his words and one at a time the cloverleaf clamps are removed from her pussy lips letting them 'snap back' in place, around the cock separating them deep in her gripping cock sheath.
 
Cried out sharply as each were removed, feeling the pain yet so relieved that she wasn't being restrained by her pussy. Moving her hips to rub as much of the pain as she could away.

Her fingers ached to reach down and rub the pain from the lips, for now, the movement of her hips were working enough. Unconciously the movement of her hips felt good, for once bringing the pleasure, moved faster. Seeking more of the only pleasure she's really had this whole time. Massaging the pain he caused on the inside, and the burning in her swollen lips.

Whimpering out words while she picked the pace, feeding off the pain, seeking for that pleasure..

"P..... pleas-s-s-se d-d-don't sell m-m-m-e...."

Whispering as she came, spasming all around him. Fresh blood came from the palms of her hands as her nails dug in once more.

"I.. beg.. of you.... Don't .... s-s-s-sell me..."
 
Gill Bates:

He ignored her pleas as he moved to match and then move faster impaling her cunt deeper and harder. Bottoming out he grinds his cock head on her cervix and his pubic bone on her clit and lips as he says over and over, "Cummm painslut. Cummm submissive little bitch. Obey me. Cummm painslut. Cummm submissive little bitch. Obey me. Cummm painslut. Cummm submissive little bitch..." as he feels his balls and the muscles in his ass tightening signalling his own imminent release.
 
Sebella screamed out her orgasms as he became rougher. Straining against her restraints, arching her head and back as far as possible. She was shocked that she could still cum.

After a few more moments, feeling him drain himself inside of her, all tha heat rushing into her. Sweat poured from her body, tears in a constant stream. Soon, for the third time, she was welcomed into that blackness. Her body convulsing on its own, her cum still dripping with his as she blacks out.
 
Gill Bates:

He's panting and sweating from the intensity of his orgasm as he lays on her sweat wet body with most of his weight on his knees and an elbow as one at time the cloverleaf clamps are released from each nipple, the binding from her swollen tits and the leather cuffs from her wrists.

He massages her breasts as he waits for her to regain consciousness again to speed the resumption of the normal blood flow as he enjoys the feeling of her cunt's ongoing squeezing and releasing of his cock as the aftershocks of her orgams continue even though she's still unconscious.

He finally moves off her to stand by the rack when she comes to again, opens her eyes and looks up at him and whispers...
 
Drake....

I walked down the winding steps, buttoning my white shirt as I did. I listened to my boots echo in the empty upper hall, entering the gameroom , I made my way to the bar, to pour myself a drink of whiskey. That was when I noticed Kyle, sitting alone in the highbacked chair. At first I thought he was asleep, because it was dark in here...as it was outside....the fog rolling in from the ocean.
" Do you want a drink, boy ?"
" Yes....please, sir."
I poured a double for him. I waited for him to get up...
" Are you unsettled by what you saw...downstairs ?" I asked.
" Maybe..."
" Well, don't be." swallowing the whole glass, to pour another. " Don't worry...soon you will never see her again."
" Who... Angelique?"
" No...our former cook." I said. "You would be better off forgetting Angelique." not really wanting to rub salt in his wounds.
He approached the bar, to gulp down his drink...I refilled his glass.
" Next time....don't gamble...on a unsure thing." I advised, the only thing I offered. " Come on...I'll show you how to cook some rare steak...I'm fucking famished."
 
Every inch of her of her body was throbbing, feeling where the bruises would begin to form. feeling the release of her restraints, she was finally able to curl up into a ball in her side. Forcing her fingers to uncul, fresh blood swelled around the cuts of her nails. Wincing in the pain that brought, all the pain as she moved.

Trailing her eyes to the man that did this to her, catching his gaze as if he was waiting for something. Watching her as she shivered with madness.

Hesitated before she spoke, to afraid that he would put her body into more agonizing pain.

"I.... I'm sorry for disrespecting.... And... I thank you... for the lesson.... Also...."

Pausing in her words, he didn't speak, waiting for her too finish. Dreading, and ashamed for saying these things, but it was what he wanted to hear........... Least she hoped it was...

"Also I-I thank you for turning me into a woman.... A....a...p-p-pain slut...... What is it that you wish of me now?"

Couldn't bring herself to call him master... Not yet, all this was to much for her as it is... All to overwhelming.. And all she was meant to do was cook the damn meals... Lowering her gaze from his to curl tighter into the ball. She has never felt so dirty, so ashamed of how she was possibly looking right now. No way did she feel in the least bit pretty, or sexy for that matter.
 
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Kyle

OOC: Sorry, my computer blew-up yasterday and it took me this long to get on-line.

IC: Kyle took the glass from Drake and gulped it down. The weights on his ball sac were bearable now, but he had to still shuffle bow-legged, he could just move faster.

Drake refilled my glass and I chugged it down. Drake said, " Next time....don't gamble...on a unsure thing." I advised, the only thing I offered. " Come on...I'll show you how to cook some rare steak...I'm fucking famished." Kyle followed Drake to the kitchen, feeling suprisingly better about himself. Drake had shared drinks with him, was going to teach him how to cook and he was being punished as a proper slave did.
 
the dining room....

When I entered the dinning room, I saw the candles had been lit, and a large silver tray containing heaps of steaks, lobster, mussels, baked potatoes...,with cups of melted butter and cheeses. I took a seat at the table. Drake entered the room, smiling, carrying several bottles of wine. I blushed upon seeing him....he had insisted I wear the same red dress and hat...which I thought out of place...but HE was the master...and I just a lady. Underneath ,I also wore a tight black corsett.
Kyle came in from the kitchen, holding a large dog bowl, which he placed at Drake's feet.
" In case our Sebella is hungary." he explained.
Walking kind of funny, Kyle, brought me a plate piled high with food, and filled my glass with wine.
" You may be wondering why our manservant is walking funny...that is because he is wearing weights on his balls, courtesy of Master Gill." Drake informed me, tearing into his food
I winced, it sounded painful....but then again he deserved it.
" And you may be interested to know that....just this morning, before our little incident...that you, Angelique...where on the menu." Drake explained, wiping the butter from his chin.
" Me?"
" Yes ...you. I was going to tell Sebella to have you lay on the silver tray... naked of course...and surround you with fruit and cheese's...a human buffet if you will."
" I guess that isn't half as bad as what's happening to her." I answered. A human buffet ????
" Why are you sitting to eat, boy ? You have NOT cracked the ladies lobster shell yet ! THEN you may join us." Drake spoke.

If I ever wanted to tell anyone about this place .....would anyone believe me ? I thought not.
 
Kyle

Kyle apologized then gingerly got up and cracked Angelique's Lobster shell. He asked Drake, "Is there anything else Master?" Drake shook his noble head. Kyle gingerly sat down again, ready to standup if anything changed.

Kyle waited unitl Drake and his Lady had started, then started to eat his dinner.
 
Gill Bates:

He stood silently watching as little bitch curled into a fetal ball before she looked up at him and hesitantly said, "I.... I'm sorry for disrespecting.... And... I thank you... for the lesson.... Also...." and after a pause continued, "Also I-I thank you for turning me into a woman.... A....a...p-p-pain slut...... What is it that you wish of me now?"

"First of all little bitch, "disrespecting" is not proper grammar it should be showing or displaying or being disrespectful. Remember that.
"Secondly, I didn't turn you into a painslut. That's what you already were and didn't realize as yet because you'd never experienced pain and pleasure together thus didn't know the synergy between the two. Now you do. Now you know that pain can, and in your case, does arouse sexually and when combined with sexual stimulation increases your lust and passion geometrically.
"Third, turning you from a virgin girl into a woman. One totally aware of her sexuality was a pleasure I assure you. A woman's never as tight as she is during her first few fucks with the first being the tightest.
"Fucking you was indeed my pleasure and I'm pleased that it was also yours too. Your repeated and very intense orgams showed that very clearly little bitch.
"Now, before we go upstairs to see if Drake, his hostess and the boy are around, it's time for you to once again display your submissivness and obedience.
"Off the rack and on your knees in front of me little bitch. Not using your hands in any way you will clean my cock, balls and thighs of your cunt juices, our mingled cum and your virginal blood. An act that will drive home what you now are, a submissive little bitch who will always obey to the best of her ability at anytime and in any way a Master or Mistress wishes. A submissive little slut bitch who will do anything to avoid being punished and to please or pleasure from this time forward."

He pauses and his hand strokes her body, her face, her hair as she lays in the warm dungeon shivering in reaction to what she's felt and his words and perhaps to the feel of his hand on her.

"Uncurl yourself little bitch, show me your naked woman's body and obey your instructions.
"Now."
 
In the dining room...

Finished with my meal, I watched Kyle eat, while sipping my fine wine. At times I met Angelique eyes across the table. Soon I expected Gill would retire from the dungeon with our former cook....to eat and maybe watch what was to happen next.
"Eat up boy, you will need your strength. It seems your new Countess..... Angelique....MY Mistress.... DEMANDS your respect...and a audience with you."
Kyle stopped chewing, to look at me...puzzled.
 
Countess.....Angelique

Drake intoned, " Angelique feels that you owe her an apology of sorts.....so she has requested your presance inthe Game Room. I trust you will take it as a man ! "
With that announcement , I rose from my chair and preceded to enter the forementioned room, where I let my red dress fall to the floor, tossed the hat aside, to stand in my tight-laced black corsett. I picked up a whip that lay on the pool table, next to the collection of butte plugs and various sized dildo's.

" Bring the manservant to me !"
 
I grabbed a startled Kyle by the scruff of the neck, pushing forward to the Game Room as Gill and his slave [ collared and on a leash ] emeraged from the dungeon.
" Help yourselve's....there is plenty. "
Once inside I commanded " On your knee's boy and bow before your Mistress ! "
 
The Countess...

Reflections on the bedroom wall,
and you thought you've seen it all.
Take off your high heels and let down your hair....
Paradise ain't far from there.

I'm gonna walk all over you...
do anything you want me too....
[ walk all over you ]
I'm gonna walk all over ....you.
 
Sebella couldn't move, this mans words stung her. It was clear she didn't say the right thing, flinching at the first few strokes of his hand. Expecting to get smacked or put back into some other restraint.
No, that didn't happen.
A slight moan escaped her lips from his touch, it hurt to move. Every cell in her body screamed when she slowly uncurled herself. Closing her eyes while wincing in pain, slid off the rack almost falling to her knees. She didn't know how long it has been, but her legs were weak and shaking hard.

Not knowing what to do with her arms, she just crossed them behind her back. Each hand holding onto the elbows. Didn't dare open her eyes, sensing where he was, feeling him so close to her mouth. Smelling the sex radiating off him was overwhelming, making her sick to her stomache.

Still, she did not say a word nor opened her eyes when her tongue reached out to start licking over the cocks' head. His hand still caressed her face and hair which made a little easier, her moans were from his touch.
 
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