21st Century Subterranean Slavery

               21st Century Subterranean Slavery Part II

                               By Reavan

     

                            THE WARDEN’S OFFICE

Much Sex MF, FF, BD, rape, coer, slave, (MM= very little, mainly to establish the warden’s haracter)        

They were led into a large office with the warden sitting at a small table eating. Behind him a long table with telephones, stacks of folders and clipboards. The walls on three sides were covered with blackboards, the fourth mostly filing cabinets. There were two female slaves standing in front of each board and one by the filing cabinets. All of them in red shorts, arms folded behind their backs and ankle chained to rings in the floor, The midget and the black male slave she’d seen in the madam’s office, stood on X’s waiting, hands behind their heads. The guard disconnected her chain from the other female and ordered them on X’s in line with the other slaves.

       The Warden was being fed mouth to mouth by a small Asian female sitting on his one leg. He seemed to be holding her from behind with one hand under her crotch. His other hand occasionally groped and pinched her tits, stomach or thighs. Like the Madam he was sitting on a live chair, though he sat sidesaddle on one ass while another female formed the chair back, her breasts draped around his head while massaging his shoulders gently. An Asian Indian slave kneeling on the floor held his cock in her mouth, cradling his balls with both hands. She didn’t seem to be blowing him just holding it in her mouth.

       The slave feeding him transferred the food mouth to mouth kissing him, moaning audibly while her entire body seemed to squirm with pleasure as she caressed his body gently. The food was fed in her mouth by another slave with cutlery from a tray on the table.

The Asian would gasp occasionally from his fingers clawing or pinching her and then continue to moan with pleasure. Every painful gasp was echoed by a droning chorus from every slave in the room followed by a moaning refrain; as if they were worshipping their warden’s sadism with a spiritual fervor. Each slave in the room was intensely focused, eyes and ears on the warden’s every mood and act; moaning at different volumes matching the intensity of every gasp voiced by the Asian female.

       

       This was positively the ugliest man she’d ever seen. He was wearing wide open short robe, exposing a hairy chest and belly. His unkempt beard included a drooping mustache and his small beady eyes set wide under a heavy sloping brow with bushy slanted eyebrow made him appear like a mixture of Gorilla, Latino and Asian. His nose had been broken probably several times and flattened near the brow, one nostril large and the other a narrow slit.

       She shuddered with the nauseating realization that she would be coerced into having sex with this monster and to love him like she had the madam, who despite her sadistic disposition was curvaceous and actually kind of pretty. She felt faint for a moment trying to think of a fate worse than submitting to this disgusting beast.

       When he finished eating, the Asian held her head high, eyes wide open. He backhanded her hard knocking her off his leg; setting off that echoing chorus again. She watched as he yanked his hand  out of her crotch and held up a finger that she quickly grasped, sucking on it eagerly while making satisfied swallowing sounds; her tiny but shapely body with, for her size unusually large breasts, squirming with pleasure. She had that sweet Oriental baby face, a vision of purity and innocence. He dug his fingers deep into her shapely breasts and them slapped her face a couple of times knocking her to her knees, where she took up the praying position, thanking him sincerely while smiling up at him devotedly with those large exotic eyes.

       Her guard, speaking quietly handed over the clipboards; “One-eight-six, for further initiation and One-seven-one to punishment records warden,” He scanned One-eight-six’s papers and then ogled her body. He rose slapping the female with his cock in his mouth and then his live chair several times, again with the echoing drone from the chorus, then approached her smirking deviously. She shuddered looking at a man, no more than five foot-two in height but appearing that wide, extremely hairy with a powerful barrel chest and short bowed legs giving him the appearance of a chimp. He walked around her a couple of times studying her body groping and slapping her here and there. It suddenly struck her that slaves had been dehumanized like this for thousands of years and now despite slavery having been illegal for more than a hundred, she had been shanghaied out of the twenty-first century in a cruel time-warp.

       “Well, well, well, what a nice chunk of Amazon flesh, wide hips, fairly small waist, full thighs and tits.” He groped each part of her body as he spoke then slapping her ass cheeks a couple of times before clutching and shaking them. “Hem, those mounds would put some of our tar babies to shame. Whatever agent snatched you must have hit a commission jackpot. You were abducted where, baby doll?”

       “Los Vegas, Warden.”

       “Ah yes, good location for a slaver, that buckaroo has rounded up some first rate beef for the syndicate. You’ll bring in a lot of coin from loaded elderly Japs; they just love blonde Amazons. Ever fuck a Jap, baby doll?”

       “No warden, never.”

       

       “Why is that…pretty one?”

       

       “I...I don’t really care for them.”

       “Well, you’ll soon be introduced to fucki-fucki Asian style; you’ll be spreading those luscious thighs almost exclusively for those gentlemen. They’ll snap your pink flesh out of the lineup every nights of the week.” He smiled up at her, caressing her face. “You are familiar with the traditional behavior of the oriental female?”

       “Yes I’ve seen it in movies and read...” He slapped her face, twice shutting her up; as a hum to echoed though the room.

       “That’s good because that is your life now …or else!” She knew exactly what he meant by that. “That’s right my pretty, you’ll learn to be slavishly obedient, shyly lower your fluttering eye lids, crawl on your hands and knees and worship your oriental masters in the manner they are accustomed to.” She shuddered at the thought. “What wrong my sweet, that doesn’t sit well in your gut?” He caressed her belly with a phony concerned look and then slid his hand down palming her cunt, sneering sadistically.

       “I…I will do as I’m told warden. I mean I’ll learn to do all that, like you said.”          

       “Of course you will, ah…you…are so beautiful,” he sang the words of that familiar tune while penetrating her cunt with one finger, “and me…the ugliest man alive will drive my cock in all of your cock holes today; which of your holes are suited for my cock sweetie?”

       “My, my pussy, my anus and my, my mouth, Warden;” She shuddered at the thought.

       “That is very good pretty baby and then of course I’ll fuck your cock holes whenever I feel the need for years to come.” She continued to shake as his finger rotated roughly inside her. He smile again, “tell me how ugly I am…dream boat.” She stopped trembling frozen with fear and disgust, unable to open her mouth. “I gave you a direct order pretty baby, now speak or in five minutes a slithering snake could replace my finger; we can fit you with a strap-on speculum and they love dark moist holes!” His eyes narrowed into fierce slits while exposing his upper teeth. She shuddered nearly fainting with fright, as he continued to finger fuck her while clutching a tit hard then biting the nipple making her gasp.  He smirked smugly.

       “You…you…you’re very ugly …Warden.” She expected a severe trashing but there were no crop in sight. Maybe he would he just beat her to a pulp?

       “Yes…I’m uglier than a gorilla’s shit… and you are a dreamy goddess, a vision, a ten, with a full figure any man on the outside would die for.” he suddenly pulled his finger and dropped her tit, grasping her face gently “but you know what pretty baby?”

       “No warden…no…I…I don’t,” her voice trailing off to hoarse whisper.

       “You…will love me madly, beg me to fuck you, nipple on my balls, lick my asshole, beg me to suck my cock; you’ll caress and kiss every inch of my body, give me tongue baths and then…I’ll reward you by slapping the fuck out of you. Me… your worst nightmare, a hideous monstrosity… do you know why?” He slapped her face on one side and then backhanded the other, as the chorus hummed.

       “Because…’cause you are the warden, you own me and…and, I…I must obey or go… go to, to the pit.” She choked on several words as if an invisible hand was strangled her.

“Well that’s only partly right; it’s true that you must submit or…die…in the pit…but I don’t own you, the syndicate does. I’m their hands-on administrator, responsible for maximizing their profits” his hands groped her flesh, chuckling at his own wit.

       “You see, while doing my job I kill two flies at once.” He slapped her face twice, “One I kill by coercing every pretty slave to be totally subservient and eventually with enough time and training, helplessly submissive for the syndicate. At the same time I kill a second fly, satisfying my own sexual needs by fucking and lovingly abusing every sex slave in the organization at will! There isn’t another man on the planet with more beautiful young flesh at his beck and call and you know what the most gratifying part is?”

       

       “No I…I don’t warden.”

       “Every slave hates and fears my guts but you must all express your sincere love me! Satisfying my every sexual need…is the only way you can stay alive and…there’s absolutely nothing…that’s right nothing…you can do about it!” He grinned like a lunatic as his face nearly touched her chin.

       “When my staff and I finish your indoctrination you’ll be incapable of making decisions of your own, you will follow orders blindly and you’ll be unable to think of anything that’s not related to being fucked or lashed; your only thoughts during every waking hour…will be how best to pleasure our clients with sex or by presenting your flesh to the lash, nothing else will ever enter your mind!

       

       “Your time during the day will be occupied with classroom training, exercises, meditation and eating. Washing, hair and makeup will be done for you; we even have bathroom attendants to wipe your ass. Every one of your daily activities will have one purpose only: to prepare you mentally and physically for…best-of-show in the evening lineup; followed by the comprehensive sexual satisfaction of a client. I did not use the word comprehensive lightly. The dictionary defines it as ‘covering a wide scope’ In other words, for every single moment you’re with the client and with every single act he of she demands; the client will be one hundred and ten percent satisfied…or else! He sneered savagely.

       “If you fail to satisfy a client completely, you will answer to your beloved madam and her affectionate riding crop the following morning and either be lashed severely, have a snake slither into your cunt or both.” He smiled with satisfaction watching her cringe.

       “You have already watched the madam dispensing her particular brand of justice. After serving your punishment you will come to my hairy gorilla arms, to rekindle your love for me and the syndicate. So what are your options, pretty baby?” He sneered, digging his fingers into her hips.

       “I have none warden, I will follow orders and submit or be severely punished.”

       

       “Oh...so you don’t care for a slithering snake making a nest in your cunt?”

       “No warden,” she shuddered. “No I never ever want to see one.”

       

       “Very well said beautiful, you have no options other than the snake pit and you will submit and love this hideous monster and any client you are chosen by for the night, rather than going there. Right my pretty?”

       “Yes warden I will submit to anything you say.”

       “Ah...that is sweet music to my ears. I believe you…and now; on your knees in the praying position and tell me again how ugly your God is.” She got down and put her hands together looking up at his face and tried her best to adopt an adoring expression.

       “Please warden you are hideous and ugly but I will love you, submit completely, suck your cock. I’ll do everything you ask, please don’t send me to the pit, please.” He grasped her tits again squashing them together hard while she trembled and nearly passed out.

       “Yes I know you will my pretty but alas, that’s just not enough; I need to be loved as if I was Apollo or Michael Angelo’s David.” He pulled up hard on her tits, making her gasp as the chorus echoed loudly.

       “Oh Warden I will love you; you are my God.” He dropped her tits again and slapped her face hard twice on each side

 

       

       “Get up pretty one,” she staggered up nearly loosing her balance. “Hold my face and look at me with lovely blue eyes and then kiss me passionately.” She obeyed with the image of snakes in her minds eye, bending over and holding his hideous face kissing him on the lips, moaning as he tongued her while pawing her flesh. He then pulled back staring fiercely into her eyes; “nauseated are we now beautiful, is your flesh crawling?”

       “No Warden I love you,” the image of the pit and the rats flashed through her minds.

       “Tell me how much you love this monster again; my beautiful curvaceous baby and the moaning must be louder when you kiss me again”

       “Oh warden I love you with all my heart.” He kissed her passionately, forcing his tongue through her lips as she responded in kind, moaning loudly.

       “You are thinking about the pit and the rats when you kiss me, right?” He slapped her face twice.

       “Yes wardens…yes I, I, I do, please don’t send me there, please.” She shuddered while he grinned victoriously.

       “Ah let’s see now,” he ogled her body gloating and sneering while grasping his genitals. Look at my cock sweet baby; ah…decisions, decisions which hole should I jam it in first. How about your pretty mouth would you like that?”

       

       “Yes Warden, my God I want to suck your cock very much.”

       “On your knees!” She nearly fainted as her knees buckled under her and he showed it in her face. She kissed his knob the way she knew men liked it and then palmed and fingered his balls kissing them in several places. His cock was short, no more than five inches but unbelievable thick and hard as a rock but it was surprisingly straight and symmetrical with a full rounded mushroom somewhat larger than the shaft.

       She had sucked off some very handsome guys and been turned off in some cases by their crooked ugly cocks which would have suited this monster to the tee. The amazing thickness filled her mouth, as she began to suck while fondling his large balls. Giving blowjobs was something she for some reason had always turned her on and strangely now after what seemed like hours of his his intimidation and gloating, she felt better since at least his cock was not ugly like the rest of him. She sucked eagerly somehow relieved not seeing his face.

       She felt one of the other slaves kneeling next to her holding a plate near her chin. He began to groan and with him an echoing chorus rose from every slave in the room, backing up their lead singer; rising and falling in volume with his groans. Then as he ejaculated the moans turned into panting matching his, as he filled her mouth with a huge amount of semen, forcing her to cough and gulp most of it out on the plate. “Fail to down one drop pretty one and you will be very sorry and look at me adoringly while you feed on my juice.”

       She sucked him clean and then the other slave began to scoop his cum of the plate with a finger feeding it into her mouth. She made eyed contact trying to look adoring, as he stood back watching while she slurped his semen of her finger, remembering to moan with pleasure and then licked the plate clean. The other slave then licked her chin spitting it in her mouth and then stuck her tongue in deep letting her suck on it. She slurped on her tongue guessing correctly that it was part of his ritual. It was the first time she had actually tasted more than a few drops. She wasn’t surprised by now that he also turned his sex acts into musical productions. Every slave in the room was tuned in and responded to his every sound.

       “Well what do you have to say now pretty one?”

       “Thank you warden, for allowing me to suck your cock and swallow your semen.”

       “You are so welcome pretty baby, one hole down and two to go. Oh, I do love beautiful women and how easily they’re coerced; just a few days stewing in a dark concrete pit seasoned with a pinch of riding crop, converts a pretentious beauty queen’s inflated ego, to a born again come one, come all cock sucker eager to submit.”

       He slapped her face a couple of times and ordered her to stand. “Of course I love pretty boys too.” He moved in front of the male black slave stroking his face. “Look at him, isn’t he pretty?”

       “Yes warden he’s very handsome.”

       “Would you like him to fuck you?”

       “Yes warden with your permission of course.”

       “Face each other,” they turned. “Go ahead pretty ones; feast your eyes on each others beautiful young flesh. You’re still a teenager and he’s just a little older, a perfect match-up.

       

       “Let me see that bone rise boy!” As she had seen in the madams office his cock rose in a short time. Isn’t that a beautiful eight inch dong dear?”

       “Yes warden very beautiful.”

       “And look at those shoulders, that muscular chest, that six pack and those powerful thighs. Wouldn’t you just love to have him jump you?”

       “Yes warden he’s perfect.”

       “What female age range gets fucked by your cock and licked by your tongue, pretty boy?”

       “My female clients are mostly sixty and over warden.”

       “And your male clients, how do you satisfy them?”

       “Clients under sixty usually sodomize me after I suck them off; over sixty is mostly kissing and fellatio, sometimes mutual Warden.” 

       "Isn’t that a shame, two beautiful youngsters in your sexual prime, a Greek God and Goddess doomed to fuck wrinkled seniors. Look at that cock pretty one,” he grasped it; “It will never enter your cunt or mouth; like his tongue, it’s reserved for wrinkly old women and their saggy old cunts. In the outside world you two would hook up in a bar and leave for a one night stand. If I was there making a pass, you would both grimace in disgust. Even if you were prostitutes I couldn’t pay you enough to get fucked.

       “Look at me,” they turned their heads as he gloated at them in turn. “But we are here now, deep underground in a secret location and there’s no escape; you’re sex slaves and I’m your master. You’re standing close enough to touch but you might as well be miles apart.” He touched and caressed their faces kissing him and then her. “Lets try that again but I need more passion, more moaning and more tongue this time!” The black slave kissed him passionately moaning with pleasure. He then kissed her as she moaned even louder while the chorus echoed throughout the room, Show her you muscles lover boy and you my love…do a little bump and grind, let him see every angle of that full figure of luscious flesh. Have a good long look, because that’s all…you’ll ever get!” The male slaves flexed for her as she turned doing a slow bump and grind. The warden then held his cock in one hand and slammed his fist down deflating it instantly.             

       They were then ordered to stand in the regular position maintaining eye contact while he sat down on his live chair which had relocated from the lunch to his work table. He became extremely busy answering the phone, making calls, talking and shouting orders to the slaves working the blackboards and filing cabinets.

       It was probably two hours before he got up, slapping both parts of his live chair plus the cock sheath. They thanked him as usual, before he approached One-eight-six again. He played with her tits for a minute and then demanded a passionate kiss.She bent over and kissed him with all the passion she could muster while he clawed her body. He pointed at a leather divan to one side of his work table.

       “Get your ass on there now and spread those luscious thighs! Beg me to fuck you!” She picked up her ball and scurried to the divan, throwingherself on it, spreading her thighs wide and reaching her arms for him as he motioned the black male on his knees to encourage an erection.

       “Oh please Warden, please fuck me I’m so horny for your cock. Oh warden I love you, I love you,please I can’t wait.” She spoke breathlessly while trembling with disgust as the hideous monster leered at her. He jumped on her after knocking the slave sucking him to the floor and rammed his thick cock into her cunt, fucking her like a jack rabbit with incredible speed and strength. She noticed the black male remained where he fell, while she wrapped her arms and legs around her monster, rocking her pelvis moaning her love for him again and again. He came with a loud groan, stopping for a minute kissing her, then spat in her mouth several times and stared at her hard. She took the hint and made swallowing motions. He then got up ordering her to kneel next to the black slave who was now allowed to get up on his knees. They took turns sucking him clean and then both received about five slaps to the face before he returned to his live chair. After which they were directed by a guard to stand in their previous spots.

       It was stressful standing for a long time with your hands behind the head. A guard watched them constantly and let them fold their arms behind once in a while. She would also correct their stance, feet had to be spread about a foot and chest expanded. If the warden stood up for any reason the hands had to be back on top.    

       After fucking her and when the phone stopped ringing, he turned his attention to the midget, scanning her clipboard. “One-four-nine, he was speaking to the blackboard slaves. “Status?”

       “Client cancellation for tonight warden.”

       “Hem, could send her to the lineup. No wait mark her down as X”

       “Yes warden,” she rubbed something out and marked an X below her number.

       He checked the male slaves clipboard, ”One-one-seven. Status?”

       “Line up warden.” He stared at the black slave for a moment.

       “Change that to X.”

       “Yes Warden,” the slave speaking, erased LP and replaced it with an X.

       One-eight- six scanned the boards she could see without turning her head too much and found her number; discovering an X for her as well. She noticed the two other slaves smiling nervously at the warden when he changed their status on the board. She wondered why they were apprehensive and what it was about. She scanned the two boards she could see and found three more X’s. She began to feel the urge to pee and wondered how to ask without being punished.The guard noticed her fidgeting and spoke to the warden.

       “This slave needs to visit the bathroom Warden.”        

       “Just like in kindergarten pretty one, raise your right hand.” The guard escorted her through a door into a very large bathroom; containing an open shower area and four toilets. A woman dressed like the guards except her robe was knee length and ankle chained to the floor, got up from a mat and pointed to one of the toilets. She set down the ball and sat, the woman knelt next to her using her hands to spread her thighs looking carefully at her vagina.

       “Number one or two slave?”

       “Well…both but…but, I…I”

       “You’re new of course, you’ll get used to it; she stroked her inside thigh gently. Relax I’m here to make you feel better and make sure you’re clean when done.” She peed and then pooped after a while. There are we done now?”

       “Yes,” she looked around for toilet paper.

       “Good now get on the bidet,” she’d heard of those things but never seen or used one. The woman turned on a valve and her crotch was sprayed with warm water. “There now get up, bend over and touch the floor. She used a towel to dry her crotch and then kissed or rather licked it, circling her tongue in her anus. “This is standard procedure dear you’ll never clean your own crotch anymore that’s a bathroom attendant’s responsibility. You’re clean as a whistle.”

She picked up her ball and followed the guard back to her X.

       “She was ordered to face the black slave again. He didn’t seem to be bothered by her, seemingly looking into thin air; she remembered that the madam had said he’s been a slave for two years. He had served hundreds of older clients plus some staff, so maybe the thought of making love to someone young and beautiful was just an impossible dream. He was hot, exactly what she’d been looking for in the bars, though usually men that pretty were gay. She was surprised that he’s spent time in the pit for refusing gay sex. 

       They stood for hours while the warden worked feverously only stopping to fuck the midget in his live chair. She straddled him bouncing up and down With her little feet hammering his live seat and her little fingers clutching the large breasts hanging  over his shoulders for balance. After being satisfied he pounded her face a few times and she was returned to her X. About and hour later he ordered his live chair to the smaller table where the Asian female fed him his supper.

       After he was done a cart came in with food trays for every slave; they were placed on the floor, one by each slave at the boards and rest in row on the floor.  The guards then shackled every slave’s wrists behind their backs before allowing them to kneel and slurp up the food. While eating, she suddenly felt the warden spreading her ass cheeks and ramming his cock in sodomized her while she continued to eat being afraid to stop. That was apparently what he wanted; despite the pain from her first ever anal experience she managed not to cry out while he rammed her with the same speed and energy he used earlier while fucking her cunt. She was afraid he would make her suck it after but he groaned his climax and whacked her ass hard five or six times and then pinched it in maybe ten places before leaving for the bathroom.

       After supper the place turned into a mad-house. Guards would come in and copy information from the black boards and then leave. The phone rang constantly and changes were made to the boards.She noticed that all the numbers on the board had CB a dash and a letter and then a number that never changed but below that most of the numbers had LP which she understood meant line-up. Sometimes after a phone call, the LP would be changed to something else and a guard would make a note and leave. After about two hours, things slowed down and then stopped. The slaves in the red shorts at the boards were then release from the from the floor chains which was replaced with the ball and chain before a guard interconnected them and led them away.

       The warden then left through the bathroom door and a while later the remaining ten slaves including One-eight-six were herded in there as well. The warden was not there and they were all hose sprayed and then toweled dry by the wash room attendant. They were then led through a back door in to a large room. They were each ankle connected to long chains attached to wall rings around the room while the ball and chain were removed and stored. The room had a soft deeply cushioned floor almost like a mattress and was basically empty. The guard then arranged some of them in strange positions in two places, One-eight-six on her stomach in one.

       It turned out that they were now living beds or easy chairs to be occupied by the warden and the madam who entered later from a different door. They plunked down on their bodies and read magazines with the help of two slaves holding lamps over them in the otherwise dimly lit room. One-eight-six was on her stomach with the Warden sitting on her ass, leaning back on another female sitting on her thighs. That females thighs were spread around the Warden as she leaned back on another female positioned on her hands and knees crosswise to provide the proper angle for the wardens living lazy-boy. She could see the madam in a similar chair.

       After what seemed like an hour he ordered a midget to straddle him and impale herself on his cock. She could feel her feet on both sides of her hips as she began to bounce up and down, driving his ass down on her ass while she felt his balls touching her crack. She could hear her moan wildly until he groaned his climax; then slapping her body while she probably sucked him clean. She then felt a strong recoil on her ass as he picked her up and threw her to one side rolling close to the madam’s location.

               

       She could feel him turning on one side and the other females moving to allow him to lie nearly flat on her ass and the other female’s stomach and chest. A little later a Guard arrived with some papers and his living furniture changed to he could sit up. It took maybe ten minute while she could hear him tell the guard this slave for for distribution or mark this one X.

       She left and a few minutes later, three more slaves arrived and were chained to wall rings. The other females moved again so he could lie down and she saw a slender male Asian approach. He got down next to the Warden on top of another female slave who had just been positioned next to her in the opposite direction, The warden and his male lover rested on their sides and she could hear them kissing, the Asian moaning loudly. They slowed after a while and she heard the Warden snore while the Asian moaned quietly. She listened for a while to the madam’s moaning while the black male fucked her. She could just see his black ass bouncing up and down over the female next to her and the madam’s little white feet sticking up, rocking with his movements. She new they were fucking on top of a full figure Asian Indian part of the madam’s bedroom furniture.

       After probably an hour the Warden woke up and began to neck with the Asian again. In a few minutes they rearranged, while the warden sodomized him. It was very painful on her backside and she was relieved that he always seemed to ejaculate quickly. He sent him away without the usual beatings and a female slave with a basin and cloths washed and dried his cock. Some of the water ran down her ass crack and was not dried up. The slave got slapped severely when finished and then got down next to him massaging and kissing him until he went to sleep again.

       Much later he woke up again and had his living bed disassembled. Two of the three slaves brought in last were midgets; one black and one Asian and he now had them lie on the floor face up, the black one with her head between the Asian’s thighs. One-eight-six was then ordered to lie on top of them on her back. Her head was on the Asian midget’s chest and her ass on the black midget’s stomach and thighs. The two midgets were then ordered to caress erotically whatever part of her body they could reach. The top one caressed her tits and the other her waists and hips. She felt terrible squashing their tiny bodies; she could feel the nipples of the black slave’s flattened tits against her skin but they both seemed to be moaning happily. Then he suddenly threw himself on her, penetrating her cunt while not moving.

       “Start moving pretty one and make me cum.” She realized now what he was doing. If he did the fucking the pressure on the midgets would be bad enough but if she had to move that fast she’s be crushing them. She thought about the pit and then began to move. Surprisingly the faster she moved the more they bounced under her. She had no idea they were that strong. The black one under her ass actually bounced her pelvis up after her ass crashed into her. The top one did the same driving her pelvis into her back. Their little hands pulled and pushed her shoulders and waists. She couldn’t believe it; they actually did most of the work, three females moving like one in a coordinated heaving mass of flesh, bouncing his cock in and out of her cunt while he barely moved clawing and chewing on her tits.

       The midgets were obviously experienced live mattresses. He came with a loud roar as she and her live mattress slowed moaning, until he was completely satisfied. He then ordered her to turn over on her stomach on top of the midgets, while he moved to another spot creating a new bed with three or four other slaves and went to sleep. Surprisingly the midgets were soon asleep and she entered dreamland on their bodies as well.

       A guard woke her and the midgets in the morning. She got off them and stood up while they just rose and stretched. You’re a nice soft cover the black one whispered as the guard hooked up their balls and chains, then disconnecting the wall chains before leading them into the bathroom.

       She then led her back in the office part. The seven females in red shorts working the boards and filing cabinets were at their posts, hands behind their backs; three of them new. The warden entered, inspecting each of them, clutching their tits hard and then landing a least four hard smacks on their cheeks. Each female would after recoiling from the blow, straighten up and present her face with a sweet smile waiting for the next and after the last whack, kiss him passionately, thanking him sincerely before he moved to his next victim. She finally reasoned they were wearing the red shorts during their period and then put to work, being punished perhaps for nature keeping them out of the lineup.

       She assumed that her stay in the Madam’s and Warden’s offices was about learning the ropes and wondered when she would be sent to the line up, or to the training classes he’d talked about? Every day she watched slaves brought in, some had been punished and she knew by now that after the madam lashed them or sentenced them to the pit for having failed to satisfy a client properly a visit to the warden’s office was compulsory. Some seemed to be brought in just for his pleasure. She wondered if he had a rotation schedule for motivation purposes so he could check out their skill levels or perhaps he just wanted every slave not to forget that he could fuck them at will.

       Once a day she was brought back to the madam’s office for a couple of hours to be part of her live furniture or just stand there, probably to listen to her judgments and witness the punishments.   

       On the third day she was taken out of his office and brought into a photo studio. They took a series of portraits were she was ordered to assume various expressions. Next they took full body shots basically, straight front, side and rear, mostly with her hands behind her head but also some with her holding the ball.

       Close-ups were taken of her ass and breasts, even several close-ups of her vagina with her legs spread wide after an assistant fluffed her bush and rubbed Vaseline into every part of her inner and outer labia. For one shot the assistant spread her labia with her fingers opening her vaginal entrance. Another shot was taken from behind while she touched the floor again with the assistant spreading her cheeks. For another shot the wrist chain was added and she was ordered to assume a hopeless expression, which was not difficult. She was then returned to the Warden’s office.    

       Except for the photo shoot, every day and night was the same and yet different, the differencewas new slaves she hadn’t seen before but the warden was always the same, fucking someone every two hours or so, sometimes beating them before or after and sometimes not. He fucked her one way or another three of four times during each twenty four hour period. She also satisfied the madam once each evening in the bedroom. She found that the madam had a fascination with her tits, playing with them during sex or lying on top of her with them squeezed around her face while another slave either fucked her or ate her out. More than once the madam had slept on top of her on her side resting her head on one tit with One-eight-six being ordered to hold her other tit against her face.   

       On her fourth Day just after lunch  three slaves were brought in and lined up next to One-eight-six; a male Asian, a female Asian Indian and a white female. The warden did not process them and an hour later ordered the Asian Indian to get on the divan with her legs straight up and spread wide. He got busy on the phones and she struggled to maintain her position. Finally after ten minutes he put down the phone, shouted some orders to the blackboard slaves and then jumped on his waiting slave, fucking her missionary style but then suddenly pulled out ordering her to raise her hips and then sodomized her groaning like an animal as he ejaculated. He made her suck his cock after that and then slapped her face maybe ten times as she thanked him in broken English and pleaded for more.

One-eight-six was by now a part of the chorus. She became his live seat for a time then his cock sheath and later the back of his live chair.

       Later he fucked the Asian Indian again from behind while standing up, with the White female kissing him. Later the male Asian slave sucked him off with the Asian Indian female kissing him. It seemed to One-eight-six that he was able to ejaculate every hour and a half to two hours day and night.

       

       One tha same day a guard brought in the Black Latino she had witnessed being sentenced to fifteen days in the pit. She was trembling constantly while she waited for the warden to address her.

       “One-four-nine, you were brought out of the pit early because the client you insulted for absolute no reason has requested your body for tonight. You see to appease him, since he launched a legitimate complaint about your behavior, the syndicate rigged a crab table in the Casino allowing him to win a tidy sum. This means you are responsible for the syndicate taking a loss. Now he will be spending quite a bit on you tonight. Because of your voluptuous body, rare beauty and youthful twenty years, you are listed in the catalog at a high premium. However they will still suffer a loss because of the Casino payout. What is important to the syndicate it their reputation, so you will be given a chance to satisfy this client tonight. If there is the slightest complaint, you will get the one hundred lashes you begged the madam for, plus thirty days with rats and snakes. If the client is satisfied you will get forty lashes from the madam in the morning and you’ll be in our good graces again.” He got up and pushed his body against hers, "but you can go back to the pit right if you like.” She shuddered and then threw her arms around his neck kissing him madly.

       “Oh Warden, thank you, thank you; I love you more than anything. Oh that pit I’ll never do anything stupid again. Thank you, thank you, thank you.” One-eight-six noticed his cock rising out of his robe. He ordered her to turn around, she gasped with joy and turned bending over as his cock rammed her cunt while he clutched her luscious hips. She churned and shook her bubble ass with incredible speed while moaning ecstatically until he groaned his climax. She turned with lightning speed, dropping to her knees and probably caught half his load in her mouth making contented gulping sounds.

       He stood back and then notice that an Asian male who was probably an inch shorter than the warden with an erection. He stared at him hard and slapped his face at least ten times.

       “How dare you entertain sexual thoughts without my permission slave?” Even after the ten smacks his cock was still erect. The warden held an open hand under his cock and slammed his fist down hard deflating it instantly and then slammed his cheeks again so hard he staggered trying to keep his balance. “Thank me slave,” He threw his arms around the warden, kissing him with a passion One-eight-six found hard to believe. He smacked him again a few time and then asked the Guard for his clipboard.

       “One-five-three, you got twenty lashes from the Madam earlier for taking too long to fellate your client. Let’s see you’ve been here five months and initially spent fifteen days in the pit for refusing to suck my cock. Oh yes I remember; are we beginning to have second thoughts about homosexual love, slave?"

       “Oh please no Warden, I suck big white man one time good, him very happy then him fuck my ass and spray very happy but later time wants to get suck job again. I try very, very hard first give massage, lick body all with tongue and then suck. He come and happy then but complain to office, too long time.”

       The Warden addressed the blackboard slave, “Mark One-five-three as X. One of the females on the blackboards marked an X on the Asian male’s column. He then ordered him under his table and a white female behind his chair while he ordered X’s under their numbers on the blackboards.

                

       He returned to his table making notes on the black Latino’s clipboard and signed it. “Guard, have One-four-nine prepared for delivery to room two forty-nine at nineteen hundred hours.” She picked up her ball and was led out by the guard her, eyes nearly closed in tears, taking deep breaths of relief. One-eight-six noticed one of the black board slaves erasing and adding PR to One-four-nine’s column.                           

       One-four-nine was led in before noon the following day smiling form ear to ear despite her one eye being blackened and her bubble ass a mess of welts. She lined up next to One-eight-six.

       “So you have seen the madam?”

       “Yes warden I got my forty lashes,” she turned displaying her multi colored ass.”

               

       “And I see your client did a good job on your face.”

       “I never stopped smiling and loving him with every blow and four ejaculations, twice in my ass. I’m his little nigger monkey now.”

       “Yes he gave you an excellent report and booked another night in about a month. Your face should be pretty by then, depending on how many nights you do dungeon service.” He turned to the blackboard and ordered DG written under her number. “You’ll look good in the dungeon for a while,” he grumbled while getting up pointing at the floor.  She dropped to her knees eagerly blowing him and then received several slaps to her smiling face while still swallowing. “Guard, take One-four-nine to the clinic for attention.”  

   

       One-eight-six fed his lunch mouth to mouth and spent some of that afternoon on her knees with his cock in her mouth and discovered when she was back on her X, that her column had been change to X-(TR). She discovered later that anything in brackets meant the following day.

To be continued

Reavan