Srp - Gor

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla's face burns with her embarrassment as he affixes the sticks into place. How could he do this to her? She would much rather take the whip then this humiliating punishment!

Saliva was trickling from her mouth, the very tip of her tongue feeling so enlarged. Her breasts glistened with the droplets that had plopped upon them. She prayed no one else could see her in such a state.

He was cruel. He was a beast.
But yet and still, Myla wanted him. This caused such turmoil within her heart and soul, she thought she couldn't bear it.

"Now slave strip yourself and then undress me. It's time for you to bathe me."

Myla fingers shook as she opened her loin cloth, discarding the red material to the side. She crawled upon the floor to him.

If only she could kiss his feet, and bare her soul. If only she could tell him how much she wanted to submit to him! But words were not an option at the moment, so her obdience would have to do.

Myla rose to her feet. Standing before his seated form, her eyes downwards, knowing she looked an awful mess with the constant drool trickling from her bound tongue, she reached forward gently pulling his tunic from his body. Her breath caught as the muscled chest were once against revealed.

How she desired to trace her fingers over those developed muscles. She wanted to suckle and bite at the small man nipples.
Control, she willed herself control. She needed to do as he said, to allow him to know that she would obey and didn't need these terribl things clenching her tongue.

She lowered to her knees before his seated form. Opening his pants, he lifted for her briefly and she pulled them down the remaind of his legs, purposely leaving them at his knees. Her eyes rested upon the glorious muscle between his legs. Her pussy ached just from the sight of it.

Her fingers fiddled with his boot laces as she struggled to open them, while gazing upon the thick meat laying at his center. She unlaced each finally while mesmerized by it. Her mouth watered even more, sending little rivulets of her saliva dribbling upon her breasts, casting towards her puckered nipples.

Taking a deep breath, she lowers her head, hands working his pants off of his feet, folding them carefully, she rising and places his wear to be cleaned. His boots are place uniformly near the others. Silently she returns to his feet awaiting further instructions for preparing her Master's bath.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Rising, I take you by the hair and use it as a leash. You're led through a doorway covered by hanging curtains made of animal furs into a short hall.

At the end of the hall I open a door and lead you into a bathing chamber. It has a large window looking out over the city with curtains on either side of it, again furs, and you can see stout shutters outside to secure the window if wanted or needed. There are ornate bars over the opening to prevent anyone from climbing in that way.

The room's walls are all hewn stone and look like cliff faces. There are many plants around a pool in the center of the room and a small 'waterfall' trickles down one wall to flow down a 'stream' in the floor to the pool.

"Up slave." (No need for Urth here. You've learned this very quickly)

When you're standing again my lips circle your swollen tongue and I suck on it as my hands play with and fondle your breasts and rub your hard nipples.

"Mmmmmmmm"

When I stop I can clearly see the lust in your eyes and smell it as you stand close to me.

"Come along slave. Time to wash your Master. Do a through job. You'll be licking a lot of me in awhile." I say as I use a hard nipple to lead you into the, surprisingly, warm water.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla is in a fluster of need. Her body burns with the deisre that she feels for him, even making her forget momentarily the sticks upon her plump tongue. Swallowing unconsciously, drool trickling from her full lips still, she follows his pull o fher erect nipples into the waters. Sighing as the delicious warmth creeps from her feet to the rest of her body.

She moves quickly to retrieve the items to begin to cleans her Master. A clean cloth, towels and a cleansing bar have already been placed aside for him. Myla descends to her knees, holding the cloth and the bar. She swirls the cloth into the waters, then creating a rich lather with the bar. Turning to her standing Master. She begins to wash him, staring at his feet.

Myla concentrates upon the task at hand, wanting him to be pleased enough to remove the forsaken torture upon her sore, swollen tongue. Her hands expertly smooth along the muscled calves of his body. She scrubs his flesh, leaving behind nothing but perfect clean skin.

Her eyes lift to his cock as she rubs the cloth back and forth over his strong thighs. She shivers, wanting so badly to touch him, to take him into her mouth, to attempt to swallow him whole. Myla feels the beginnings of her cream, ushering from the swelling slit of her sex.

Her hands draws away to the back of Master's legs, washing his hamstrings, the cheeks of his chiseled ass. She carefully swabs the cloth between the cheeks, cleaning the tightly, clenched hole hidden there. She blushes furiously with embarrassment, knowing she must do these things as he instructed.

The cloth moves to his front. His cock hanging before her. Myla thinks of how easily she could take him within her mouth and suckle until he fed her with the organs salty emissions. A low growl issued from her lips as she gingerly cradled the mear, washing it and the sack below, taking extreme care in making sure his sex organs are fresh.

She couldn't stand to continue with his meat or surely she would have abandoned her duty. She released him from her hold, rising to her feet before him, she quickly washed his wide chest, waist, and arms. Circling behind his standing form she scrubbed his back with the lathered cloth. As she worked behind him, she trembled. The close vicinity of their bodies was driving her crazy.

Using her hands and cloth, she finally rubs down his shoulders and neck. Tossing the cloth aside in a hurry, she grabs a small bucket, filling it with fresh water, she proceeds to use the bucker to rise the soap suds from his body. Sighing hotly, she holds a towel fro him to have placed around his hips. She gathers another towel and quietly rubs his chest and feet down, making sure to dry every drop of water from his chest. She reaches for his hand, helping him move from the water, lowering her body to the floor before him, she dries his feet. Then with a sudden burst of need, desire, respect, she presses her bound tongue to his feet in a gently plea to be released from the torture.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Your ministrations feel wonderful after the grueling workout in the training room. The heat of the water and your rubbing ease the knots and relax me nicely.

I let you dry me and wrap a towel, which is tented by the cock you washed so long and well, around my waist.

I'm very pleasently surprise and pleased when dropped to your knees on your own and lick with the tongue that's being punished.

My hand tangles in your hair and pulls up gently until you're standing before me again.

"Has the slave learned her lesson now? Will she kiss and lick as it appropriate?"

At your nod and pleading look I remove the sticks that have been squeezing your tongue and holding it out of your mouth.

"Good slave for I do dislike having to punish.
Now it's your turn. Into the pool and wash yourself as I sit and watch. Be sure you get every where. I expect you to be as clean as I am.
I think I'll enjoy this little show slave," I say with a chuckle and smile as I sit on the edge to watch.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla felt relief and gratitude as her tongue was released from the hold of the sticks. She felt the need to show him how much she appreciated his actions.

"Good slave for I do dislike having to punish. Now it's your turn. Into the pool and wash yourself as I sit and watch. Be sure you get every where. I expect you to be as clean as I am. I think I'll enjoy this little show slave." he says, speaking clearly to her.

Myla lips fall into a slow smile as she is given the green light to enter into the pool. She whispers a soft, "Thank you, Master."

Moving through the waters, Myla makes her way to the waterfall. She presses her back against the stone face of the wall, allowing the water to splash down upon her feminine curves. She shivers as she feels his eyes upon her, watching every move. She pulls forth a little bit, drenching her hair in the stream. Her dark tresses plastered back, the length streaming down the curve of her spine.

Licking her lips, she emerges from the waterfall and places the cleansing bar within her hands. She rests her eyes upon him silently. The fires already burning within the shallow pit of her stomach, instead of using a cloth she lathers up her hands. Palms slick with the soap, ready to smooth upon her body she stands fully before him. Carefully, placing her hands upon the smooth silk of her belly, she draws them across, leaving trails of soap behind. Rising upwards, they cradle the underside of her generous breasts, almost massaging more than cleaning. Upwards still, she tweaks the dark circled nipples, gliding her palms teasingly over the tight buds. She shivers at her own touch, the juices between her legs beginning to collect upon her heavy puss lips.

Hands drifting upon the slope of her neck, and the curve of her shoulders, she continues cleaning. Each hand soaping the length of the opposite arm. She laughs softly as she is halfway covered with the soap. Placing hte bar within her hands again, she lathers upon the suds appear in her able palms.

Turning her back towards her Master, she bends at her waist, legs remaining straightened, she lowers her hands to her feet, and slowly rising the long length of her legs. She keeps her legs split shoulder width wanting him to see the result of his nearness, the wetness of the water mixed with that of her body. She reaches her hands around, cradling her rounded, tight ass. Slowly her hands rub over each cheek, squeezing and gripping as she cleans. Sliding her fingers along the crease of her cheeks, she uses one hand to pull them apart. Her fingers teasingly slide between the two globes, taunting the tight entrance. Her knees nearly buckle as she moans aloud at her own manipulations. She threatens to press a slender finger within the tight entrance but slides them down to her awaiting cunt.

Myla uses her soapy fingers to stroke and clean the fuck slit. She tries to pinch her clit, but it slips in and out of her fingers grasp. Weakening she moves back to the waterfall, and stands beneath it, her back flush upon the wall, fingers moving back to the open slit of her body. Her eyes close as she forgets about cleaning and shoves a finger deep into her pussy. The walls of her sex clench and she cries out suddenly, "Master...please...Your slut needs you. Please use me...."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

"STOP!" I shout to be sure you hear me over the water.

When your eyes spring open and your hand moves from your heated wetness, you see me sitting, looking at you and frowning.

"It seems my slave's forgotten she needs permission to play with what I own... or were you just cleaning and making sure all of you was clean.
Which is it slave?"

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla shakes as his sudden yell reaches her ears. Unable to remove her fingers as they curl within the depth of her sex. Her lips tremble as she tries to answer him.

"I...I..was cleaning...making sure every part of my body was prepared for you, Master."

Her eyes flutter, finally retracting her fingers. The arousal leaving her panting softly, trying to cool within the flowing waters as she feels his hardened gaze upon the curves of her voluptous form.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

I sit laughing then say, "Very good sneaky little slave. An acceptable, ummm, is fib a good word for a tiny lie slave?"

Still laughing I stand and strip off the towel then move to the 'deeper' end of the pool.

Still grinning and chuckling I beckon you to me as I stand chest deep in the warm water still chuckling as I wait for my slave to come me.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla allows herself to laugh softly as he speaks. Her eyes never leaving him as the towel is tossed to the side, revealing his glorious manly form. Making Myla want him all the more. She can barely control herself as she is called to him. Quickly she makes her way through the water, anxious to be against his body, to be touched, caressed, loved by him.

She stands before him, drenched, flesh glistening from the waters. Her nipples at full attention, breathing quickening as does her pulse.

"Yes, Master?" Myla voice whispers forth.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

A strong arm sweeps up from the water and circles your back. You're pulled hard and tightly against me. Your breasts flatten, as much as they can considering their size and firmness, against my chest. You can feel my hard shaft pressed into your lower belly, just above the apex of your slit.

I back to the side of the pool and reach out to what you thought was a decorative vine and pull on it.

As I await a response, the hand that had pulled reaches behind you to grip your slick hair and pulls back arching your neck to me and lifting your face to mine so we can look into each other's eyes.

"You are a slave. My slave. Remember that.
You are a budding painslut. You like the feel of the pain I gift you with. Remember that.
You are a pleasure slut. You live to pleasure a Master or Mistress in any way, at any time and any place they wish. Remember that."

Then my mouth claims yours as my words swirl and dance through your mind while you feel the kiss and my body against you.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

"You are a slave. My slave. Remember that.
You are a budding painslut. You like the feel of the pain I gift you with. Remember that. You are a pleasure slut. You live to pleasure a Master or Mistress in any way, at any time and any place they wish. Remember that."

Myla absorbs his words as she becomes accustomed to her new role in life. Painslut? She wasn't entirely sure, but she knew that a tiny bit of pain enhanced pleasure. Suddenly she blushed as she thought of her reaction to his earlier ministrations. Realizing that she indeed was fond of pain and more than just a little biting and scratching, she wanted to feel his power in the most relentless of ways. She felt dizzy as she came to this realization, knowing that she would be safe within him during this exploration.

Myla melts against his body as the crushing kiss follows the crushing grip of his body upon hers. Immediately she begins to churn within, the waters doing nothing to cool the fires raging within the newfound slut's body. Her mouth willingingly parting, having forgot his mention of being a painslut, just wanting to fuck him.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

The kiss ends when the padding of hurrying bare feet and the tinkle of slave bells can be heard entering the bathing room.

Turning to look over my shoulder I speak in Gorean and tell the lovely slave standing there, slightly panting, that I wish two meals brought here. Bosk steak, vegetables, fruit, honey and chilled wine.

She kneels and listens attentively while I speak. Just before she departs she looks into your eyes with a knowing little smile and a twinkle in her eyes as she's been where you are now and knows what you're about to experience. In fact you notice that here nipples have grown very hard and her areolae are puckered and crinkled very tightly. A sure sign of her growing arousal.

She makes a reply, lowers her forhead to the floor in submission, rises very gracefully and scurries out the door.

I turn to you and say softly, "Now my slave you have two passes (about two Earth minutes) to dry yourself, get to the furs, pleasure yourself until you're slave's honey is flowing freely before I join you.
I'd suggest that you hurry slave."

With a smile I give both nipples a firm pinch and a twist and turn you to the side of the pool.

I slowly cross it and am just getting out as you are nearly finished drying yourself. As I pick up a towel you're dropping yours and running out the door toward the sleeping room giggling as you hurry away.

I watch your tight ass cheeks as they lift and fall only to jiggle and do it all over again until you're out of sight.

I take my time and acutally give you three passes before I start for the room where you wait.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

"Now my slave you have two passes (about two Earth minutes) to dry yourself, get to the furs, pleasure yourself until you're slave's honey is flowing freely before I join you.
I'd suggest that you hurry slave."

Myla beams as she listens to his words. She nearly darts to the furs before he even finishes. She knew his wishes would be fulfilled as she was already near dripping with such a need for him.

Her bare feet carry her dry form to the furs, where she collapses into the warmth of the throws. She lays upon her back, opening her legs up, the cooler air of the room kissing upon the lips of her hunger cunt. Her fingers expertly, coax her clit out of it's hidden place. Her breathing grows heavier as she plays for him, for her Master. Eyes partly closed, her body sliding down with the fur, she pinches her clit, focusing her attention upon the throbbing nub. She flicks it with her fingernail.

"uhhhhh..." she grunts as the sharp flick makes her stomach curl.

Desiring to feel more, while she waits for her Master to join her upon the luxurious spread of furs, she taps her clit with her open fingertips. Shaking lightly she begins to tap a bit harder, letting her clit burn with sensation. Her eyes closed completely, she slaps at her clit, deciding not to hold back. The striking smacks become harder and hareder. Her hips lift, drawing imaginery circles in the air as she pounds her clit with her fingers...

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

As I approach the door to my sleeping quarters I hear what's either a grunt, groan or moan and smile. The smile grows even wider as I hear light slapping, wet slapping that gradually becomes harder and faster.

I stop at the doorway and lean on it watching as my slave spanks her pussy and clit. Her hips are off the furs and moving, seeking something to fill the empty void within her and her spanking is firing and fueling that need more and more.

My cock hardens as I watch and since her eyes are closed I decide to see if I can give her a little surprise, one to fill that void.

Stealthily I pad across the room and kneel between her outflung legs. Gripping my cock to 'aim it' I move forward on my knees watching her as she continues to spank herself.

When there's a brief pause in the movement of her ass, I drive my cock into her until it's head is hard against her cervix then hunch my hips to hit it again and again and again as I speak, "Like it slave? Like your cunt filled and stretched? Then move. Show Master what a good pleasure slave you are and fuck Master's cock.
Would my slave like some more pain as she fucks me? Would her breasts and nipples like to feel some slave?

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

"Like it slave? Like your cunt filled and stretched? Then move. Show Master what a good pleasure slave you are and fuck Master's cock.
Would my slave like some more pain as she fucks me? Would her breasts and nipples like to feel some slave?"

Myla's body begins to move feverishly as he speaks to her. His words pulling at the core of her body, driving her into a sexual frenzy. Her head whips back and forth, as her ass clenches and grinds against her master's body. Her hands reach for his strong arms, gripping him tightly. Her cunt walls sucking tightly at the thick, length of his cock buried within the deepest cavern of her body.

"Master..pleaseeeeeeee..yes...more...give me more...."
Myla cries out suddenly, wanting to feel everything his can provide.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

As you hold yourself hard against me, grind on the so very pleasureable impalement and beg like a slave for what only her Master can give,"Master..pleaseeeeeeee..yes...more...give me more...." my hips begin to move. Back drawing my hard cock out until only the head remains in your clutching walls. Then back in again hard enough to make you jerk and slide a bit on the furs. Cock head driving your walls apart as it goes deeper and deeper into your clutching wet opening until at last it strikes the bottom and seeks to go further.

My fingertips grips your dancing nipples on your bouncing and jiggling breasts and pinch then twist side to side before using them to lift the impressive weight of your firm tits from your chest.

Again back until just the head is inside of you and once more hard and fast into your deepest depths making you jerk again and your breasts move and pull, tug on your stretched nipples.

"Does Master's slave wish to begin her training? The training that will make her a 'unique' slave, a painslut as well as a pleasure slave?"

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Gawd, it felt sooooo good. Myla was nearly bursting as he assualted her body his delicious steel cock. His fingers terrorizing her tight nipples sent her mind swimming. Her body couldn't stop thrusting back trying to meet his demanding thrusts. His strength drove her into the furs many times, only to have her recover and fuck her Master harder!

"Does Master's slave wish to begin her training? The training that will make her a 'unique' slave, a painslut as well as a pleasure slave?"

Hearing his words, not fully understanding what was to come with the "training", Myla screams, "YYESSSS!...ohhh..yessssss Master"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

*Ugh!* A grunt as I drive into your furthest depths again, "Then so it *UGH!* shall be *UGH!* my slave.
You will *UGH!* scream in pain and *UGH!* pleasure and beg *UGH!* like a painslut *UGH!* and pleasure *UGH!* for more and *UGH!* more and to *UGH!* used and to release. *UGH!*

My fingers release your aching nipples and grip your breasts, hard. Fingers and thumbs dig into the firm flesh, deeply denting the satiny skin and they are used to pull you to me to meet each thrust of my hips and my cock as it drives into over and over again.

"Beg Master for what you want slave. Beg well and it may be granted."

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla felt as if her body was being torn apart by him. Surely, he was splitting her juicy pussy wide open. Her cream leaked around his driving organ, creating a wet, slurping sound into the air mixing with the grunt streaming from his lips.

Her nipples were burning, it felt as though a fire had been lit directly beneath them a the flames were ticklingupon them constantly. The heat was searing her flesh. She trembled and bucked, fucking him back as she felt her mind slipping away, giving into his control completely.

"MASTERRRRrrrr!! Please....fuck..please.. Use me! Please make me your slave...your fucking pain slut. Uhhhhhh..."

Her body rocks and rolls, inner muscles clamping down upon his cock as she uses them to crush the rock hard organ.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Exerting a true effort of will I pull my cock from within your hot, sopping wet, silken, clutching cock sheath. My hands release your breasts leaving fingerprints as visual reminders of what you'd been experiencing just seconds before.

Your upper arms are gripped and your pulled up to me so my lips can crush yours and my tongue invades your mouth to dance and fence with yours in a passionate, lust filled kiss that goes on and on.

When the kiss finally ends and my head moves back leaving your bruised lips pursed seeking more, I look at you until your eyes open and seek mine with look of deep longing and unfulfilled lust.

"My slave it shall be as you've asked, and very properly I might add.
Now you will begin your training as a "Unique" pleasure slave. Now you will learn just how much you love and crave the pain that drives you crazy with need and lust.
Up slave. On your feet. No covering for you. No slave silk. You will let all see just how needy you are and how much you revel in your nakedness, your naked need and your slavery."

I stand and move to get a clean toga type robe. The belt with my sword, slave whip and goad is buckled around my waist as I continue, "You will walk with your back straight, shoulders back to display your tits well. Head will be erect, but eyes downcast in respect. If I stop to converse you will stand on my left a half pace behind me with your legs parted so that you're instantly available to my touch.
If that's very clear slave then lets continue what's unfinished in the training room for painsluts.
Heel slave."

We walk the halls and rather than going downstairs, as you may have expected, we go up higher in the compound's tower until we are two floors above my sleeping quarters.

As we leave the staircase and turn into a hall you can hear the tinkling of small bells approaching us. An exquisite female slave rounds a corner coming toward us. Her luxuriant black hair reaches to a bit below her waist. The pink, hard nipples capping her breasts are each pierced by a golden ring and there are small bells attatched to each nipple ring that make the sweet chiming as they move when she walks. She has on a red collar with black borders on the top and bottom and leather wrist and ankle cuffs padded with an animal fleece of some kind. Around her the tops of her hips and ass cheeks is a leather strip holding in place a red silk loin cloth that is bordered the same way as her collar, in black.

When she sees me she immediately and sensuously kneels in the display position, extends her crossed wrists toward me and lowers her forehead to the floor in front of my feet. "Master how may your slave and painslut serve you? How may she give you pleasure Master? Would Master please use her and take her for his pleasure? Would Master please hurt this slave so her need for pleasure may be greater and deeper?"

"Yes slave you may do a service for me. Two in fact.
First I wish you to bring me a painslut in training strip for this slave to wear from now on. One with the broken line border.
Second you may crawl to your sister in slavery and pain and you may greet her but using your mouth to be sure that she is dancing on the razor's edge of lust and release.
If, however, she releases you will be punished so becareful slave.
Begin now."

Turning to look at you and your incredulous look, "Spread you legs slave. Push your hips forward. You may hold my arm for support but you will not move otherwise as your sister obeys my instructions." Then I stand to watch the tableau unfolding before me in the hallway.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

"Spread you legs slave. Push your hips forward. You may hold my arm for support but you will not move otherwise as your sister obeys my instructions."

Myla eyes widened, as much as she craved to experience, desired to learn, she didn't know if she could pass this simple test. He didn't want her to move! How is that possible??? Her insides churned nervously as the pretty girl disappeared and returned with the strip as Master had ordered. Myla's eyes fell upon her pert breasts, the pink nipples little puckered pebbles. Myla began to wonder if it had hurt. Had the Master done it himself? Why did he do that to her?

Whilst Myla was buried within her thoughts, mesmerized by the girl's tight nipples, she didn't realize that she had kneeled between the expanse of Myla's legs. Her cunt was dripping with her arousal, as Master had already cultivated the need within her little wanton form. The first lick surprised her. Myla gasped, holding firmly to his arm, trying not to move, but the tongue kept on..and on..licking and twirling within Myla's hot fuck box.

Myla's eyes opened wide and gazed at him. He returned her gaze with his own wicked one, daring her to move.

Begging softly, "Master...please...i can't....i have to...ohhh..fuckkkkkkk...." Myla hisses wildly as the tongue curls around her clit. The little love button twitches...and without warning, Myla bursts, showering the girl's mouth, cheeks, nose with her stream of cum. Her body spasms, gripping his arm, unable to control her lurching movements as her orgasm rushes throughout her like wildfire.

As her mind clears from the pleasure fog, Myla realizes she has gotten the girl into trouble. Blinking rapidly, she speaks quickly, before he does, "Master, please allow me to serve her punishment. She didn't know how close i was to exploding, Master. Please..i beg you..allow me."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

"It seems I have two to punish. One for making you release slave and you for not obeying and remaining still, or do you consider how your hips are moving and how you ground onto your sister's face remaining still?"

"On all fours slave," I say to the still kneeling slave at your feet, "and lead the way to The Room."

Her head still lowered, she immediately moves to all fours and begins to crawl back the way she'd come. Her thighs frame her puffy shaven pussy lips and as she begins to crawl it easy to watch her pert breasts as they sway and move. Once she's before us it's even easier to see just how aroused she is. The entrance to her cunt is puckering and relaxing as it seeking something to kiss and is shining in the light as her love juices flow from within her and down her thighs.

My hand grips your arm and pulls you along as we follow her down the corridor. "Now slave you're training will have to be put off until your punishment is finished. In fact I think I'll punish you both at the same time and then perhaps I'll include her in your training session."

In a short time we stop before a closed door and she asks quietly, "Would Master like me to open the door?"

"Yes slave and lead the way inside too."

Her hand reaches up and she opens the door then pushes it wide so she can crawl inside the room. Just inside she moves to a display position while still on all fours. Her shoulders lower until she can rest her cheek on the floor. Her back arches and her hips are raised as high as her legs will permit. Now her ass and her pussy are fully displayed as her wide spread legs have pulled her engorged lips wide apart and her puckered anus is also fully displayed by her position. The position of a pleasure slave hoping to be mounted from the rear and used to give Master any pleasure in any place or way that he desires.

You're led into the large room and see many, many things that can be used to immobilize a slave. What on Urth is called a rack, a heavy chair with only a "V" for a seat. The apex of the "V" just wide enough to support a slave's ass and the arms of the "V" her spread legs. There are many leather belts on it that can be used to fasten her in place.

There's a large "X" shape made of heavy wood boards and again all of the arms and legs have many leather straps for fastening as well as a wide belt where they join to fasten a waist as tightly as wished to the frame.

There are two steel rings, one inside of the other. The inner ring has many small loops of steel around it's inner edge, for ropes maybe so a slave can be well tied to it.

There's a large wheel that a slave could be tied to so that her body was bent to conform with the curve of the wheel and put either her front or back on display for whatever a Master chooses to do.

From Urth you recognize a set of stocks that imprison the head and hands and keep the one in it bent at the waist until they are released. There's also a pillory which imprison the feet and behind it on the wall are chains attatched to leather cuffs.

Hanging from the rafters are many chains, a bar attatched to a rope that passes through a pulley and is tied off on a wall. Two chains hang from the ends of the bar that also have leather wrist cuffs attatched.

There is a thing that looks like a Urth gym's vaulting horse, but made of polished wood and with a narrow, rounded top and it looks almost like a pyramid.

A post sticks up from the floor beneath a pair of leather cuffed chains hanging from a rafter. On the top of the post is what looks like a very large wooden penis.

Hanging from the rafters are also a harness or something like it that looks like a swing of some sort. In another part of the room a woven leather basket with a hole in the center of the bottom. The basket is chained to a spring and the spring to a rope and pulley with the rope tied to the wall.

There are also two lengths of chain that stretch tautly from rafter to floor. They are far enough apart that a slave could stand between them and be fastened hand and foot, forearms and lower legs to each one to open, display and immobilize her.

Turning back to your sister in slavery, "Up slave. Remove your loincloth and go to the chain pillars and assume the proper position. Now."

She flows to her feet. Her breathing has become faster, more erratic as she quickly pulls of the loin cloth and murmurs softly while crossing to the pillars, "Yesss Master. Immediately my Master." The arousal, need and lust evident in her husky voice and the way she moves to obey.

We watch as she moves between the pillars and spreads her arms and legs so that from elbow to the hands now gripping the cold steel and from knees to ankles she's pressed to them both. As we stand looking at her a gem of moisture slowly drips, glistening and glinting, from between her legs to the floor below.

Turning to you, "Now slave you will do the same, but you will stand so that you're facing her. You will stand as close to her as you can. Less will displease me. Go now slave."

As you move to obey, I close the door then walk to a cabinet on one wall and when you're in position you see me removing several coils of rope. Then turning toward the two of you I remove my belt and toga so I'm as naked as the two of you. I slowly approach, my hard cock bobbing and swaying as I approach my slaves, a drop of pre-cum shining in the light more evidence of my growing arousal.

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

"Now slave you will do the same, but you will stand so that you're facing her. You will stand as close to her as you can. Less will displease me. Go now slave."

Myla watched the girl with utter fascination. The dribble of her juices from between her legs confused her greatly.

Didn't she know she was going to be punished? Myla wondered if she knew he was going to try to deliberated hurt them. That's when the feeling hit her. She realized that between her own legs, her little sweet puss was pulsing, her own cream was boiling, threatening to spill at the thoughts of what pain and pleasure that he could provide.

Wordlessly, she strode to the girl, her generous hips swinging from side to side, inviting Master to gaze upon the perfection with which she was created. Her hands reached high as she stood before the girl, positioning her hands as near to hers as possible. Her body pressed flush against her voluptous form, causing Myla to whimper softly. The girl's pebble like nipples seemed to lance at Myla's flesh, causing a wonderful sensation travelling from her head to the knot of her erect clit.

Myla's belly lain upon the other slaves, their mounds knocking upon each others. Myla had to will herself not to move, not to begin to rub herself upon the slave. How exquisite the feeling was! It was utter hell but pleasure unparrelled. She wanted to grind her pussy into the wet heat of this girl, she wanted to feel her shudder as she came and do other wicked things of the sort.

Myla's eyes gazed into hers for a moment, seeing the pure surrender in the clear orbs. Myla wondered if that's what he saw when he looked at her.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Rafe:

Reaching the pillars of chain and the two naked slaves I use the rope to wrap both pairs of forearms together and to each of the chains. When both have been done, I kneel at each pillar in turn and lash both of the painslut's legs to them too.

Getting to my feet I now lightly tie a loop of rope around your neck and then tie it around her's too. Just tightly enough so you can move a bit but can't pull back from her face and head very far. The same it done to your waist so your hips can retreat from her's more than an inch or two.

Once all is finished to my satisfaction I return to the cabinet and select a pair of floggers. One with soft leather tails and the other with thin stiffer tails. One to warm and caress and the other to bite and bring the pain I know you both seek and want so badly.

I walk back over to you both and hold the floggers in one hand as my hand tangles in first her hair and then in yours. Each head is turned to me and I claim what is always mine to claim and use at any time as I kiss each of you in turn hard and deeply before pulling away from you finally, as you're the last kissed, saying as I caress both luscious asses, "Now my painsluts it's time. Now I will give each of you what you crave. Now I will lash you both until you are screaming in your need to release.
"Perhaps if you beg me well enough I'll grant that release and if I've found you especially pleasing perhaps I'll allow each of you to assist me as I torment the other before I have you both pleasure me."

 

[spiritual_love]

Myla

Myla had feared before, when he had wielded the goad and othe rtimes, but now as he spoke she nearly felt sheer terror.

What had she done? what on earth had she gotten herself into? She wasn't like this girl that she was strapped to! She wanted to scream at him, tell him she didn't want the pain, even though deep within her soul, she knew that she was craving to feel it again. Especially if it were to be given by him.

She jumped frightened as he hand plunged into her hair, grasping her tresses tightly. From the corner of her eyes, she saw him do the same to the other girl. Myla feels the bolt of jealousy again, but subdues it quickly this time as his mouth finds hers in a crushing, breath stealing kiss. He leaves her panting as he speaks, her ass firmly gripped within his hand.

"Now my painsluts it's time. Now I will give each of you what you crave. Now I will lash you both until you are screaming in your need to release.
"Perhaps if you beg me well enough I'll grant that release and if I've found you especially pleasing perhaps I'll allow each of you to assist me as I torment the other before I have you both pleasure me."

Again an arousing dread seized her heart, her eyes looked from him to the girl and back to him as they slid close, her head resting upon her sister's for support.