My Personal Slave

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ooc come on guys i am not in a very good position for RP here.... can someone please post.... this isnt exactly how i would like to remain :mad:
 
OOC: LOL... I said I was having problems becasue of people around. I said I would post yesterday. I still couldn't then but am now.


IC:
I knew Curtis was near to his orgasmic explosion. He had performed so well for me that I decided to not make him wait. Michael was doing very well too. My two slaves were making me very happy (and aroused). I said to Curtis, "Slave Number 2, you may cum. But, you will come deep in him. Cum when you are ready." I then pulled my finger out of his ass and stood up. I walked to the side of the two to get a full view of my two beautiful slaves making sweet love. Rather they wanted it or not.

I then said, "Slave Number 1. You will not cum until I give permission." I then looked to Curtis, "Slave Number 2, pound his ass hard and cum in his bowels."
 
Curtis’ thrusts continued, hard, and fairly deep now. Pushing in deeply as he felt the warm of the others rectum with each movement. The feel driving pleasuring him differently from anything he had felt before. The pain he would feel for this would all come back soon enough... Just mainly he was too caught up in the list and pleasure to think about it mostly. Still he felt very guilty in the back of his mind. Some part wishing he’d stop and cursing himself for this... He had to curse his weakness as well as lack of ability for anything of this. Unable to stop himself really...

His hips moved more, pushing up to the other male as he grinded him more, then pulled back almost out before thrusting in again. His hands were still at work one stroking up and down the other males cock while he felt his balls over. Touching them rubbing them slowly and gently. He could still hear Michael’s words which did help add more to his continued pushing motions. In a way he felt broken on the inside for this. But the intense feels of pleasure were too much as they kept building.

His body seemingly wriggle some... His hands worked faster stroking the other male while he pulled back pushing into him harder. His orgasm was fast approaching, cock slowly throbbing deep in the others rectum. He heard her words only arching his back some as he nipped at his own bottom lip then licked it. He felt her finger slide out of him, though he wasn’t fully aware of her moving around to watch. It was hard to care... Though he kind of wish he wasn’t seen doing this. His body shivering hard as a strong shiver went up then down his spine. He was panting hard by now warm sweat covering his body while his hips only tried too speed up.

The growing desire to cum only increased as he squeezed the others cock more. Finally moaning some he thrusted forward into him deeply shivering as his cum let out warm sticky cum deep into Michael’s bowels. Shivering a bit Curtis panted lightly as he stood there still over him for the moment.
 
"Very good, Slave Number 2. Welcome to Bi-sexuality. One of the basic traits of a good slave. Now, pull your cock out and kneel in front of Slave Number 1. Take his cock into your mouth and suck it. I want you to take it deep down your throat. You will gag a bit. But, you will do this enough until you lose the gag reflex. But, for this time, just do the best you can."
 
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ooc there we go, after me erm having a lil bit of a tantrum... my computer has probs whenever i post - i think its ok now.

IC-
Michael closes his eyes tightly and tences his thighs and buttocks as he feels the rish of heat in his backside, definately not something that was, entirely satisfying to him, but none the less, Michael smiles with true happiness to know this morbid "use" of his body was for now at least, over with.

then it struck him like a tonne of bricks. What him and the other would now have to endure, *michaels smiles turned to scowls of anguish, this was not the best of situations, how could he get out of this.... how could he make this madness stop*
 
He was still panting a nice bit when he heard her words. Well, most of them were true... He pretty much was bisexual now. At least after what had just did. Enjoyed it a lot too... Though he felt the guilt return to him now. The pain for what he had done too the bound Michael. Inwardly he hated himself though outwardly he remained there panting. Hearing her words he only nodded a bit. Knowing it was best if done what was told...

Honestly, this was probably one of the few things that right now he didn’t mind a lot. Largely because of how guilty he felt really. Even if this couldn’t make up for what he had done to the other. Maybe it was at least something or another... Of course Michael’s thoughts were right very much like his own. What could they do...?

Lightly he breathed out, slipping out of Michael slowly as he shivered, slightly groaning a bit. He had a very odd feeling in his cock kind of. Probably from the new experience and all. Licking his lips a bit he slowly got down onto his knees. Though he was still a bit shaky. He hadn’t really ever tried giving as guy head before...

But guess there was a first time for everything... Quitley he crawled forward a bit as he got under the other male. Sliding in front of him to reach Michael’s awaiting cock. Gently he moved his hand up and grasped it at the base firmly. Leaning forward he let his tongue slide out. He knew what was good for a cock. After all he liked oral sex a lot just he hadn’t tried doing this to one before. It was certainly different for him... Though it’s not like he would have a choice to do it or not anyway.

So slowly his tongue ran over the head tasting it a bit. It tasted kind of different like he was expecting... Not too bad and he could already taste a bit of precum. Slowly he leaned forward a bit more sliding more of it into his lips. He sucked somewhat working at getting more of his saliva over the warm erection. Moving his head back he moved back down moving it slowly as he covered it more. His head slide forward slowly then stopped at a certain point.

After getting it part of the way in he felt himself gag slightly. Michael had it pretty big too... Must be nice for him to use on people... Blinking a bit he let those thoughts slide away. His face was slightly flushed red by now as his head kept moving. Wincing softly he gagged a bit harder as he moved his head trying to concentrate on sucking and pushing as much of the erection as he could into his throat. Coughing slightly, he stopped for a moment mentally sighing to himself. Knowing that he was suppose to do something though he quickly resumed moving his head as he worked at sucking the other captive off.
 
I was so pleased wtih Curtis that I had to tell him so, "Number 2, you are doing very well. Keep going. When he cums I want you to swallow every drop. If I see any hint of his cum leeking from your mouth, you will be punished. But, I must say, you look very good sucking on him."

I walked behind him and petted his head like he was a dog. I cooed, "Good Boy." I looked to Michael and said, "You took that ass fuck very well. Now, drown him in your cum." I looked back down to Curtis and found myself very sexually aroused. They would take their showers once this act was finished. But, after the shower I planned to put Curtis' mouth to work on my pussy next.
 
OOC: Ok.. We have been waiting a loooong time for Neo to post. We are going to have to move on without him.

IC:
After all was said and done I decided that I had enough of curtis. I made him stand against a wall and I showered him off with a hose pipe. Fortunately for my slaves, there was hot water as well as cold. I then pointed to where the wash cloths and soap were. I toldhim to bathe himself. Once he was soapy all over, I sprayed him down. I then pointed to a towel and instructed him to dry himself off. Once this was finished I led him to one of the two beds. I shackled him down on his stomach, pulled a cover over him and removed the uncomfortable collar.

I then walked to Michael and said, "You will now be bathed." I sprayed him all over with the water and then retrieved a soapy wash cloth. I soaped him him up all over and sprayed him off. I then retreived a towel and dried him off. I released his shackles as I held the control device for his collar in my hand. I said, "Go to the bed you were in. Lay on your stomach."

He did not know it yet but, once he was shakled in I planned to slide under his body and order him to fuck me. I was so sexually aroused that I wanted a fierce fucking of my pussy. I was sure this arrogant angry slave would not dissapoint me there.
 
Michael was shackled face down on the bed and wondered what she had in mind. He had seen Curtis was also shackled down in the same manner. Yet, she pulled the cover over him and it seemed that she was finished with him for the evening.

A part of Michael wanted her to be finished with him as well. But, the other part, namely his cock wanted more. He silently cursed his manhood for betraying him by wanted more from the she-devil. Through it all he was glad she at least decided to bath him. He did enjoy feeling clean.
 
I stood to the side and admired the sexy backside of Michael. I walked over to a table that contained oils and lotions. I picked up a bottle of lotion and decided to rub him down. I squirted the substance into my hand and then rubbed it into his ass checks. As I rubbe, I also squeezed his juicy ass cheeks. The lotion was then rubbed all over his back, arms and back of legs.

I said to him, "Slave Number One, I will allow you to fuck me now. I am going to un shackle your legs and then slide under you. You will then fuck me. But, you will not cum until I give permission. If you cum before I give permission you will be punished." I un shackled his feet and and said, "Get on your knees."
 
Michael felt a bit angry at her words. She said that she would "allow" him to fuck her. He thought to himself, "Allow? More like force, you Bitch!" But then he grinned. He thought that with her under him he could take out some of his anger. He would have this moment of control and would fuck the hell out of the heartless Bitch.

When his feet were unshackled and he was instructed to get on his knees he obeyed eagerly. He couldn't wait to ram his cock into her evil pussy. As he was up on his knees his cock had become rock hard. It even twitched from excitement.
 
After he was up on his knees I crawled under him with his legs between mine. His arms were still spread wide and shackled, affording me some control. I looked up into his eyes and saw an odd look. He seemed to be looking forward to what was about to happen. I did not expect this look at all. But, this excited me even more. I said, "Fuck your Master. Make her cum. Don't you dare cum until she is finished."

I then wrapped my muscualr legs around his waist and my arms around his back and pulled him down to me. His cock was lined up perfectly and began to slide in....
 
To Miachael's surprise he did enjoy the feeling of her legs around his waist and her arms around his back. He did want to fuck her. But, not just as some odd sort of revenge. He wanted her, plain and simple.

His cock slid in and he kept pushing until it was burried as deep as it would go. He could not hide his pleasure as he closed his eyes and moaned. She felt so tight against his large throbbing cock. And there was so much warmth there. He then reminded himself that he had temporary control.

He pressed all of his weight down on her as if to hold her in place and keep her from escaping. She looked surprised and he he pulled all but the head of his cock out. He then brutally forced it sharply deep into her cervix. He chcukled and said with a devilish tone, "I will fuck my Miaster now. I will fuck her real good." He then brutally thrusted in and out with much fury. He even managed to bang a knee against her crotch occassionally as he vented some of his anger.
 
He gave me the angry fuck that I expected. The excitement in his eyes made sense to me now. He was looking forward to venting some of his anger. Though the occassional knee bang hurt I did like waht he was doing with his cock. It did not take me long to cum. My back arched and I almost screamed out from the pleasure of it. My body shook and I was sweating. I said, "Ok, slave. You may cum now. But, you must not cum inside of me." I expected him to stop and cum on my stomach now or onto the bed below us.
 
Miachael heard her words but decided he wasn't finished yet. He said, "No, I will fuck you until you come again, Bitch. Feel my cock fucking you? This is what a she-devil like you needs. You need to be force fucked!" He pressed his weight down and coninued to fuck her with brutal strokes against her wishes.

At that moment he thought to himself that he would fuck her to death if he could. At least it would be a fitting end to her.
 
I was infuriated at the boldness of Michael. I demanded that he stop but he refused. I tried to escape from under him but his weight held me down. He fucked me with strokes that were desined to hurt me as much as possible. This mix of pleasure and pain was too much as I was soon wracked with anoher orgasm. I came so hard that I could feel my own juices roll down to my ass hole. I thought to myself, "My ass.... I haven't been fucked there in a long time. I hope he doesn't try to put it in me there." I struggled to free myself from under him again.
 
Michael eveily said to her, "See, I made you cum again. You wanted more. And I have even more to give." With her legs around his waist she was at the perfect angle for him to find her ass hole. He pressed the tip against her asshole and pushed inside. As she cried out and continued to struggle he laughed wickedly and said, "I have the control now!" He then shoved his hard cock deep into her as swith one swift motion. He moaned out from the pleasure, "Oh, God! Yes! I am going to fuck your ass now, Winch!" He then began his hard thrusts and grinding deep inside of her. He was close to cumming. He did not care what she had said. He was going to cum in her rather she liked it or not.
 
At the start of his sodomy my ass hurt so bad. It burned as if on fire. I creid a bit from the pain. But, as he continued, my as sbegan to loosen up. Now, my ass was betraying me. I was beginning to feel pleasure. My ass twitch and clung to him as if trying to milk him. I heard myself moaning from the pleasure of his abuse. I craned my head up and forced a passionate kiss on him. My tongue forced its' way in to his and swrestled with his tongue.

And then, it happened, I came for the third time. I could feel my juices rush out and down. He began thrusting even harder and his body trembled. I knew he was close. And I was sure he would cum in me. I hoped he would anyway. I have never been dominated in such a way but found it exhilarating. I thought to myself, "Too bad I will have to punish him after this."
 
Michael hated himself for what he felt. He actually felt pleasure from fucking the brutal bitch. She felt so good that he knew he would be left wanting the evil master again and again. He wondered what he would be willing to do and endure in the future for the chance to fuck her again.

His body shivered and dripped with sweat. He returned her kiss with a passion that was fierce. His teasticles tightend and hic cock throbbed. As he slammed his violator into her ass one more time his body tightened and be screamed out in pleasure, "Oh GOD!" His cock then spewed it's seed deep into her bowels. He thrust again and stayed there enjoying the pleasure....
 
Once he came and realxed, I slid out from under him. I ran over to the toilet and let the cum gush out into the toilet. I felt very sexually charged. I loved every moment of what he did. He was my caged animal. But, I had to of course remind him that I am the master and he is the pet.

After I wiped up I picked up a cat-o-nine whip and walked over to him. I said, "So, you think you have a bit of control. You see, you were used. I knew you'd give me the furious fuck that I wanted. But, this was a test as well. You still have not truly learned to be submissive. And, you did not follow my command of not cuming in me. So, although you actually gave me what I wanted, you failed the test. So, now, you will be punished."

With that I began beating his back and buttocks with the whip. I beat him harshly. He was covered in whelps that oozed specks of blood. His pain did not daunt me. I felt evil and quite enjoyed the feeling. I had tricked the slave into fucking me just like I wanted and was now beating him for it. Eventually, however my arms did tire. I layed the whip down and picked up a bottle of rubbing alcohol and a bag of cotton balls. I soaked coton balls and rubbed them over his whelps.

The alcohol stung and caused him pain. I simple giggled at his pain. In a wicked tone I said, "I no longer care about scarring you. I have decided to keep you. I will not be selling you."

I then went over to Curtis. I simply layed on top of him with my cheek pressed between his shoulder blades. I soon drifted off to sleep for a nap.
 
Curtis

OCC: Mistress Athena approved STG to take over the role of Curtis Slave Number 2. I will be following exactly the same theme as previously running by Curtis.

Curtis (Slave 2): Watching the brutality of Slave 1 fucking Mistress in the manner that she did was a bit scary. The bondage of Michael and the ability of him to get to fuck Mistress was very intense and I found myself extremely aroused and my cock very hard. I was able to move the sheet in a manner that I could watch the entire scene without Mistress seeing me. I am wanting to be Mistresses Slave and Slut, but hoping that I never displease her to be punished with this level of brutality. After she was finished and she snuggled on top of me, I felt a sense of security. I felt I would do anything she wanted. I wanted to please her and I wanted her to protect me. I felt she was taking me and I would do nearly anything to please her so I could feel pleasure when she wanted it. As she lay on top of me I could feel her fall asleep, and in a short time, so did I Her sweet perfume and and the smell of her wet pussy were intoxicating. I could tell I was falling under her spell and hoped I could enjoy it and would do anything I could to avoid her punishing me in the manner that she did Michael.

As I drifted off to sleep, the passion of her lust for sex and orgasm and my need to orgasm and please her and taste her again was overwhelming. The best part of Mistresss was her unpredictability, but I could tell if I respected her, I would be hopefully rewarded. I could only imagine what would happen next. I knew that since she finished with Michael I would most likely be next.. and the anxiousness was making me hard again...
 
The next morning when I awoke I smiled. I felt sexually pleased and had a nice sleep. I got off of Curtis and slapped his ass, "Ok, you can go to the toilet." I retrived the electric collar and placed it around his neck. I then unshackled him. I said, "Go do your business in the toilet. If you try anything, you know what that collar will do to you." I then stepped away from him and over to Michael.

I looked over his wounds and said, "Pity you have to be punished in such a way. You are determined to make life hard on yourself. I wish you could be more like Slave Number 2. He is so obedient. And you can see that he is treated much better than you." I then put his elctric collar on and and unshackled him. With a firm and demanding tone I said, "Sit up. When Slave Number 2 returns to his bed you may go to the toilet. I then moved over to a chair and quietly watched the two slaves.
 
Curtis

When Mistress climbed off of me it startled me and I awoke. I didnt sleep well given her size, but her warmth felt nice on me. The slap on my ass cheeks caught me off guard but wasnt painfull.., it felt more loving than hurting.. Then I realized how badly I needed to pee.. and her unshakling me was wonderful. I could hardly wait to pee.. I awoke with a morning hardon.. somewhat induced by my need to pee, Mistress beauty, and the cock ring.. When she told me I could do my business I was thrilled... I anxiously got up, then she placed the collar on me.. I had NO intention of having her shock me.. that pain was not what I wanted or need, I would serve and service her to avoid any pain..

Getting up and walking to the toilet, I could feel my hard cock straining against the ring, it felt wonderful albiet a bit painfull. I squinted to look back at Mistress and could see she was dressed in something different but I couldnt tell what.. being secretly the lingerie slut that I am, I kept looking around the room to see if she had anything erotic that she might wear or would require of me. I had never told anyone about my secret lust for dressing in Lingerie but sensed with this powerful woman, anything was possible.... Sitting on the toilet I looked over at her, and released my pee into the toilet.. since I hadnt had solid food I didnt need to do any more and felt that my ass was probably good and clean for Mistress still. Wondering if and when she might use a strap on on this Slave.. Getting off the toilet, I walked back to her, and stood at attention watching her address Slave 1.. Looking at her started my erection to build.. Her strength and beauty was intoxicating along with the scent of her pussy juices which seemed to be flowing.. I so much wanted to pleasure her and hopefully earn the right to receive some pleasure too..

I put my hands behind my back and lowered my head awaiting the next instructions..
 
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ooc welcome to this wonderfull rpg sun tan guy :)

IC

*michael was shackled so he couldnt turn around, her words, she thought them to be so cruel, the pain, oh pure agony, as each lash touched his back, yet thousands of his countrymen had endured this as an official punishment, mind you it didnt make it any less biting as it drew blood* as michael began to quiver with anger he shouted to her*

You unshackle me bitch, you unshackle me and stand at me in battle, Then i shall destroy you, Then you will see what you are, a worthless peice of horse shit
*michael spat out furiously his eyebrows slanted in full anger and pain cuased him to yelp each time it was bought down again*

*eventually it was over, and she left him to sleep, michael didnt sleep well though, he ached all over and the wounds on his back stung like murder form the previous day. the bitch had spend the night somewhere else, and now she was beckoning commands, ordering them to the toilet again*
 
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