Sexy Slave Girl

I bent over the saw horse with the help of Lord Pyrus and held my skirt up as instructed my heart racing faster now knowing what was to come. The first smack came down on my right cheek instantly warming it. I cried out in surprise and then rememberd the count.
"One, Please sir may I have another." I said as I felt the color come to my face.
I knew there was a handprint shaped red mark on my ass. He rubbed my ass and I felt his hand move away. This time landing on the left cheek. I cried out again but counted as instructed, a little quicker this time as he rubbed the cheek as if rubbing in the spanking I was recieving.

I wondered if Slave owner was watching as I prepared for the next smack.

They continued this way untill I had recieved all ten. I knew My face was as red as my ass and I was wet, possibly because I knew what usually came next after the spankings.

This time that was not the case as he continued to rub my sore, red, ass...
 
Lord Pyrus

I smiled to myself, Nita's ass was all red and looked very sore. I continued to rub her ass, until something caught my eye. It was a riding crop. I picked it up off the wall and strode back over to her. Before she knew what was happening to her I struck her acroos both cheeks. Nita yelped.
The crop drifted between her sore cheeks and over her wet slit. I continued to rub her slit with the crop, when she pushed back against the crop I pulled it away from her and struck her again.

CRACK!
The only sound that could be heard in the dungeon was Nita breathing hard, waiting for the next strike.

CRACK! CRACK!! CRACK!!!
Nita's ass looked very very sore now. I dropped the crop to the floor, knelt down and ran my tongue over her now dripping slit. She tasted like.............fear!

As I tasted her juices, I picked up the crop and ran it over her wet pussy. When I thought it was slick enough, I slowly began to press it into her asshole.
 
My ass felt like it was on fire. I wasn't sure if I would be able to sit again. Then I felt his toungue on me, I waited for him to begin leading me to release.
It didn't happed, he began to push the rough crop into my ass. I bit my bottom lip to keep from crying out.

He ran it in a couple of inches and began to rotate it. He then pulled it out and pushed it back in a little harder. I moaned in pain and surprise. He continued this as I lay across the wooden surface still holding my skirt up for him, my legs a bit shakey and my face flushed with color.

My body covered with sweat, tears in my eyes, I could just stand there taking his ravishment....
 
Nita looked exquisite... I pulled the crop free of her ass, she whimpered as if I took away her favorite toy. Once again the crop fell to the floor.
I licked my fingers and than brought my hand down hard across her pussy. Nita moaned.

SMACK!

Her body began to shake as I began to spank her wet pussy. After ten resounding smacks from my hand, I looked at her slit. It looked red and swollen. Nita's juices were running freely down her legs.
And than her body stiffened as she heard my fly unzipping. I pressed the head of my hard COCK into her wet little mouth.
 
As I felt he cock enter me I began to relax knowing the punishment was over.

I felt his hands grasp my blond hair that had been so perfectly fixed and I knew now must be a mess.
He began to move in and out with just the head remaining, his thrusts becoming ever more forceful.

I relaxed a bit and let him push into me a bit further.

I heard a moan from deep in His throat and knew he was enjoying himself. My lips tightened a bit more.
 
As I began thrusting into Nita's mouth, her lips tightened around my girth. I forced myself down her throat until she couldn't breathe that's when I started to cum down her throat. When I was finished I pulled myself free. Nita was gasping for air. I walked around to her other side, my cock was still hard.
I smacked her as hard as I could. Once on each cheek and than I entered her.
 
As my lips tightened he began to thrust harder and harder filling my throat with his huge member till I couldn't breath. Just when I thought I would pass out he came and pulled out allowing me to breath. My body now covered with sweat, my hair once perfect, now a tangled mass, I stood there trying to catch my breath.

I thought it was over when he went around behind me, but, after smacking me on the ass, causing me to cry out, he thrust into me, to my surprise he was still hard. He roughly began thrusting his length into me again and again.I was still trying to catch my breath while moaning a little with each thrust. I could feel myself getting closer to release.

Barely able to stand on my legs which seemed to get weaker by the minute, he grabbed my hips to steady me, and continued to thrust.....
 
Nita could no longer support herself, I had to help hold her up. That was fine with me, it just meant that I could thrust harder into her.
My cock and most of my lap was wet with her juices, which were now running freely from her body. Nita moaned deeply, she was close to cumming. I waited until she began to tighten up around me. That's when I pulled myself free of her, "NOOOOO!!!!!!" she moaned. "Please let me cum!" she was pleading with me.
I let her drop to the floor. Her hand went to her pussy, she needed to get off. I grabbed Nita by the hair and lifted her off the ground placing her on her back, on a desk. That's when I shackled her wrists to her ankles and attached a rod between her knee's to keep them spread. I ripped off her blindfold, so she could never forget her tormentors face.
"Please, can I please cum!!??" said Nita to me. I slid my cock into her again, fully. Nita moaned. "I'm just getting it slick baby. Can't wait 'til I feel that ass squeezing my cock!" Nita looked fearful as she felt the head of my cock pressing into her asshole.
 
Bound and unable to move I had to lie there as he pressed the head of his cock into my ass. I felt myself spread beyond what I thought I could take. Just as the head entered me he thrust his cock into my ass with no warning or chance to adjust to his size. I cried out "Please, Go slower"

He laughed and continued to thrust his length into me harder. I thought I would split back there from the rough treatment. He continued to thrust every once in a while reaching down and rubbing my clit, keeping me on the verge of cumming but never giving me release.

"Please let me cum" I cried

He laughed and continued to thrust "You are here for my pleasure slut, not the other way around"......
 
Her ass was like a vice. No wonder she wanted me to slow down. I didn't care though, my pleasure came first! I sodomized her with reckless abandon, watching as she tried to get away from me. I grabbed her hips and pulled her towards me as I thrust deeply into her ass. "You want release?.... Huh?....Answer me!" I yelled at her. "YES!!.....YES YES YES!!! Release me!!" Nita cried out, thinking that I was finally going to let her cum. "First you milk the cum out of my cock and than you'll get your release.... Don't worry your pretty little head, I'll still be hard for your release."
I could feel Nita trying to satisfy me. The muscles in her ass began tightening around my cock, gripping me, urging me to cum for the second time that night. I pushed in earnest, feeling myself ready to cum again...... And than I did. My cock swelled inside of her and I exploded into her. "Yeah baby!!!!!! Take it, feel all that hot sticky cum shooting into your ass!" I moaned to her. I fucked her for a little while longer and than pulled myself free.
Nita looked on in awe as she saw that my cock was still hard. I was rubbing my now super sensitive head, feeling the tingles all through my spine.
I stepped up to her face, "Open" I said to her. She did as she was told and I rammed my cock into her sore mouth. "Wet it. Make it slick for your little pussy." I growled at her. Smearing her make-up as I grabbed her by the sides of her head.
I pulled my cock from her mouth, long strands of spit were still connected from my cock to her lips.
Nita looked excited as I went to stand between her legs.
 
I tightened around his cock with my ass muscles trying to make him cum. I felt him swell and then shoot his load into me. He pulled out still hard, I stared in disbelief.
He then had me suck him, my mouth sore from the earlier assault, my jaw ached holding open for his use.

He then positioned himself between my legs.

He thrust into me and I felt the tingle return again as he began to thrust into me over and over again useing my body for his pleasure alone. He never touched my clit with his cock teasing me, bringing me closer and closer each time then stopping or slowing down. I tried to rock against his body, straining against the shackles that bound me, It was no use I could not reach him.

My body was covered with sweat, my breasts strained against the white fabric, my nipples hard and visible.

It seemed like an hour this went on.

Could he really last that long? I thought to myself.......
 
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Lord Pyrus

Ramming my cock into Nita's quivering body over and over again was starting to have an effect on me. I grabbed the rod between her knee's for leverage as I thrust harder into her. Nita was gripping my cock as best she could. She started to moan deep in her throat, and that became a scream when it escaped her mouth.
Nita's whole body was shaking. "You want it slut! You want to cum!" I was yelling at her, "Yes!!!!! yes...yes... Ram me, fuck me make me cum!!!" she screamed at me.
Now I was sweating right along with her. I pulled my cock from her, "Maybe I should leave you like this until tomorrow, what do you say; no cumming until tomorrow?!" Nita looked scared, she thought that maybe I would do exactly that but, the fear disappeared as I thrust myself into her again.
Now Nita was gripping my cock much harder, as if she was trying to make sure that I couldn't get away from her. "That's it little girl, squeeze it..... Milk it." I grunted to her. "Oh oh..... I'm.. I'm gonna...........I'm gonna cum!" I could tell she was close. So I began rubbing her clit. Her eyes shot wide open and she moaned deeply. Nita gripped me suddenly and began cumming, this drove me over the edge and I also began to cum, shooting my third load into her. Her pussy was spasming around my cock as I continued to fuck her sore cunt.


When I was finished with her I released Nita from her bonds and than pulled my now spent cock from her body. I got dressed and thanked Slave owner for his hospitality, "Maybe I'll stop by again in the future?!" I said as I gave Nita a wave goodbye, she was still laying breathless on the desk.
I walked up the stairs and out the door.
 
OOC: I’d like to jump in here as the character of my SRP "AAA Modeling" Frank. Frank is a more or less suspicious character that runs a "modeling" agency that places ladies for the porn industry.


IC: You hear a lot of things in my busyness. Like guys and gals who own there very own sex slaves. And about these underground porn video companies that do some really off the wall stuff. So I got to thinking, "My be I could line up something?" I started making some phone calls to the small porn production companies I know and asked them what they really want. You would not believe me if I told you! Now all I have to do is find one of those "Masters" who would be willing to "rent out" their slave! After making some connections to some of my more underground aquatints I found this guy who was willing to rent me his slave no questions asked. He told me that she was well "trained" and would do what ever I told her. All my models should be so accommodating!
 
I awoke the next morning, my body stiff from the previous nights exertions. I slowly rose and went to the shower to clean myself. As I washed m body I flinched as I touched the areas that were sore, I wondered if I owuld be able to sit. I cleaned myself and shaved my legs and pubic area, which was very sore from the previous abuse.

I felt better after a long shower. I got dressed in the clothes that were laid out for me.

I slipped the red evening gown over my head, no underwear, thankfully I thought. I would be too sore to wear any. The gown though not very revealing clung to my body showing every curve. I slipped into a pair of red high heel shoes that matched the dress, fixed my hair and make up and was ready to go.

I looked at myself in the mirror and thoughtto myself, I look like a model, I wonder where I am going to end up today. I went to Slave owner who told me to get in the car and we drove to a building in the city.

I got out of the car and on legs still feeling a bit weak, walked up and went into the office and handed a card to the person behind the desk.
 
Slave Owner

When I got the call from Frank, he asked me what my girl would be willing to do.
I told him that if the price was right she would so anything that he wanted. No exceptions.
I explained to him that once he rented her she would be his totally for the time of the service.

He told me about his business and said that he would like to interview her and see if she is what he was looking for.

I told him that he could interview her for the cost of the deposit.
If he liked her then he could pay the balance. If not, the deposit was not refundable. He agreed.

I drove Nita to his office dressed in the evening gown and heels.
with her blonde hair up and fastened behind her head.
She looked beautiful.

I knew that she was sore from the last job but business is business.

I let her out of the car, I saw her enter the building and I left.
As I was pulling away from the building I called Frank on the cell phone.

"If you like her, keep her and give her the check for the balance and call me when you are finished. If not give me a call and I'll be right over to pick her up."
 
OOC; Sorry to do this, but I had an idea for a plot that I like better. If it’s ok with you two could we change the plot as follows:

IC: The Wolves are a college football team having the reputation for the roughest, dirty playing, and just plain meanest teem in the county. Some other teems have defaulted just knowing that they would have to play the Wolves. The Wolves have the all time record for unnecessary roughens, and a few are serving a prison sentience for rape. About half of the Wolves are bulking up and planing to join the marines when they graduate. Even the ‘Bitches’ , the Wolves cheerleaders, are as mean as the teem itself.

The Wolves, and sometimes the Bitches too, hire a prostitute as a means of railing up the teem before a big game, but this time one of them has heard of this guy who has his own personal sex slave. After some negotiation the Wolves put some money together and hired the slave for the night befor the game.
 
OOC: Fine with me I'll just start out where I was dropped off. Will there be others posting or will you be the whole team?

IC:

I got out of the car . I went up to the door and knocked, I didn't think anyone would hear it over the noise, but the door opened and the locker room was full of people.

I went in side and was met by a huge man who didn't bother to tell me his name, he just said follow me and began to lead me to the back.
 
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OOC: Actually I was thinking that this seen could take place in the boys locker room at the Wolves college gym. This, of course, a gang bang plot, so I really hope we could get some other people to play. Both men and women, (remember the Wolves cheerleaders might make an appearance) The slave was told to dress in a cheerleaders uniform with no underwear.

IC: As the slave is lead into the locker room she sees a sign painted above the door, "The Wolves Den. All who enter, prepare to die!" It’s a big locker room with rows of lockers and benches, showers, a few kegs of beer, and about 30 big rowdy guys in various stages of undress. As the slave enters the crowd roars and howls. Many of the others have still and video cameras. Just then the slave sees some bondage equipment on the floor next to the beer. Handcuffs, rope, a 3 foot long bar with manacles at each end, a spiked dog collar, some chain, and a pile of other things.
 
As I walked into the locker room I could see why they were called wolves. They looked at me as if I were fresh meat. I was a bit frightened by my surroundings and the sheer number of huge men in the room. I was led to the center of the room and a man who was apparenly the leader began to walk around me in circles as if stocking me or inspecting me. The room grew quieter as the rest watched to see what He would do next.

I swallowed hard and looked straight ahead. I knew what the pile of toys next to the beer was for, I just didn't know when or how they would be used.

The air felt cool under the cheerleader skirt against mt bare crotch. He lifted the back and looked at my bare backside and whistled. This brought a cheer from the men standing around watching and the noise began again. Cheering and jeers and rude comments.

I stood and waited for what would come next.
 
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You are taken to the middle of the crowd. They are all hooting and howling. Your flimsy cheerleader’s sweater top is taken off, and they all start howling! There is a scuffle and some one is puling your skirt off. And someone shouts, "SHAAAAVED PUSSY!"

One guy says, "Hay, I don whan that bichses shet on my cock." One of them hands you a garden hose. You say, "What’s this for?" They all laugh. And a perticurley nasty looking black guy, (6’-4" 225lb and bald) says "clean out yo ass bitch" And baldly bellows at one of the others, "Weight boy, turn the water on!" He follows as directed. You are still naively unknowing of the torment that surly follows. You push the hose to you ass, your bowls fill and you let the remnants of yesterdays dinner gush out.

You are in the lions den! There’s no turning back. You are out in the middle of nowhere on a country road. Your screams of rape will only be heard by some cows, sheep and the crickets. Are you scarred out of your mind? Will you be beaten? Bones broken? (OOC: I actually knew a girl in my aerobics class who got a broken fore arm when she and her boyfriend were "ruff housing". I’m being absently serious.) Will your vagina and bowels be ruptured? You are standing in the middle of the crowd. They are circling you like vultures circling a carcass to be devoured to the bones. They are slapping your ass hard. Pulling on your hair. Grabbing at your perfect breasts. Pinching the nibbles to the point that you give out a REAL scream. Groping your body. Reaching in your ass crack. They ruthlessly grab at your pussy, and tug on the tender folds, and pinch your clitoris. The more you scream, the more they brutalize you. They call you discussing names. "White trash. Hoe. Dog fuck"
 
Soon tireing of the game the big black guy that spoke first lifts me from behind and impales my sll on his cock. He is huge and I cry outas he roughly forces his entire length into me. He laughs, holding me from behind and walks around from person to person with me impaled on him. They take turns playing with my tits and pussy.

He bends me over a bench in the locker, kneeling behind me. He starts to fuck me in the ass hard and fast, I cry out, My crys are stifled by a cock that fills my mouth and throat and begins fucking me from that end as well.

These guys are huge and I have a hard time adjusting to their size. The guy fucking my ass reaches around and grabs my nipples and uses them as handles and he pulls me back to him with each thrust.

My heart is pounding my body covered with sweat from the exertion and from the fear of what is to come.

Some one yells "Hurry up Jackson, I want some of that ass".
I moan in fear around the huge pole in my throat. Not my ass again I think.
They mistake the moan for pleasure and begin to taunt me, "You like it don't you slut?"." You like it in your ass?"

I feel the one they called jackson begin to swell inside of me. I can feel every ridge on his huge member stretching me as he bigins to come filling my ass with his hot seed. He grows soft and lets it fall form my ass slapping my ass as he gets up, he yells, "Next" and lets out a loud laugh.
The one in my mouth continues to hold my hair and fuck my face, tears stream down my face as he increases his tempo....
 
OOC: Ok, I know there’re are some guys AND GALS out there who want to bang this bitch! So don’t let me have all the fun. Calling other’s to jump in!

IC: Jackson unloads and pules out of the slaves ass. He always was a quick shooter. I’m having a great time througt fucking the slave! Since she’s just a slave we’re much ruffer with her than any of the prostitutes. I’m holding her up by puling on her hair. I slam my 10" down the slaves throat so hard that my pelvis slams her face and she is pushed back. Her hands are hand cuffed behind her back and she’s struggling because she’s gasping for air or just be cause of the pain. I don’t care! Hell, she’s just a slave! One of the others says, "Hay don’t kill her man." I am impressed by how long she can hold her breath. She must have been well trained! But I just grin and keep slamming into her and I grunt as I do. SLAM, grunt. Back out a bit and SLAM!

Then I see someone walk through the huddle with the bar. A 3 foot long bar with manacles at each end. He attaches one end to her left ankle, spreads her lags apart and attaches the other end to her other ankle. She tries to look to see what’s going on.

OH FUCK! Here I GO! One last BIG SLAM! I push her 12 inches back and dump in her. Then I slowly pule out just before she seems to pass out. Then I slap the bitch across the face hard and say to her, "Say ‘thank you sir!’".
 
I can't breath with the huge cock down my throat. I struggle but am held firm by the strong hands that hold my hair. Finally, just as I think I am going to pass out from lack of oxygen, He comes pulling out of my abused mouth, allowing me to breath. He wants me to say thank you. I mumble it trying to catch my breath and figure out what is going on behind me. I feel shackles going on my ankles and my legs spread.
My jaw aches and my lips are now red and swollen, wht make up I had has been smeared or rubbed off. I feel someone grabb me by the hips........
 
OOC: I can’t believe I’m the only one who wants to gang bang this slave!

IC: The slave, even though plainly exhausted, mumbles something about ‘thank you’, but mumbling isn’t good enough! I yank the slaves hair up so she is looking right at me and I slap the slave hard across her cum covered face and shout at her, "Say ‘thank you Sir.’" The others smirk and laugh at her.

Just then a big first line tackle impales himself in her cunt. He works it fast and hard. There is the slapping sounds of the slaves but agents his pelvis, and the slippery sound of his rod drilling her cunt.

Most of the guys have a camera to record souvenirs of their lucky evening. What will become of the images of your compromising positions? Will these men jack-off on these images of you for some time to come? Will the extreme close ups of your ravaged, pulled and spread pussy taken with the digital cameras be uploaded to web sites for untold thousands of horny men around the world to enjoy? Will the men with the video cameras sell copies of your performances in seedy bars to recoup the money they spent to take their liberties on you? Or will they sell them to pornographic production companies? Will your picture be on the cover of these videos? Will your friends see these box covers? Oh, how you must feel the humiliation of it all, and how it must excite you!
 
Just as I have recovered enough to say thank you as instructed I feel some one enter me. He pushes is quickly giving me no time to adjust to his size. He begins to thrust into me hard. I can feel his pubic bone hitting my tender ass as I am driven hard onto the bench. My tits hanging over the other side of the bench, my thighs and hip bones bruised as they are pushed harder and harder against the cold hard bench. I cry out again as someone positions themselves in front of my face. My jaw aches and I hope to avoid another assault on my mouth....
 
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