DRUG SLAVES
By
Don CA
CHAPTER 2
CATHY'S TRAINING
Mike reached out with both his hands, grabbing as much of
Cathy's firm tits as he could, kneading the pliant flesh with his
hard fingers. He worked her nipples, hard and standing straight
out, with his thumb and forefinger, tweaking them until he heard
her moan with pain from his abuse. He tormented her orbs for a
few minutes longer. When he moved his hands away, he saw her
once milky white skin was now beat red from his abuse of her
breasts.
"Very good slave,", Mike told her, "you are coming along
very nicely in your training.".
"Thank you, Master.", Cathy replied to him, unsure of what
else to say.
Mike grabbed her shoulders and spun her around, so her back
was to him. He reached up and checked all the straps on the
glove restraint, making sure they were tight all the way up to
her shoulders. Satisfied with the straps, he quickly put his
pants back on, then walked over to his desk and opened a drawer.
Reaching inside, he pulled out a chain dog leash.
"Come here.", he ordered her.
Cathy had seen the leash when he pulled it out, and knew
what was coming. Without hesitation she walked over to him,
lifting her head back so he could have easy access to the collar
encircling her neck.
Mike smiled to himself while he watched Cathy walk towards
him, her breasts jiggling with each step. As she lifted her head
back, Mike reached up and snapped the leash onto her collar.
"Follow me.", he ordered, leading her out of the room with
the leash.
As they walked through the door, Cathy saw Linda standing
next to the wall. Had she been there all this time, Cathy
wondered?
"Linda, go inside and clean the room. Be sure to pick up
all her clothes.", Mike ordered at her.
"Yes Master.", Linda replied, and then moved swiftly into
the room to do his bidding.
Mike led Cathy through the house, into the kitchen were he
unlocked a door and led her down into the basement. At the
bottom of the stairs there was another locked door. Mike opened
it and reached inside, flicking on the lights.
Cathy let out a small groan of despair when she saw what was
inside. The room was obviously some sort of dungeon, with
various apparatus spread throughout the large stone room.
Against the far wall were several cages, the size for large
dogs, but Cathy doubted if a dog had ever been inside one. On
the other wall were chains and cables connected to pulleys.
Everywhere along the floor were rings set in cement. There were
also various chairs and tables in the room, most with straps on
them for tying people down. Some had electrical cords running
around and through them. Cathy tried not to think what they were
for.
"Hello Luan,", Mike said, "and how are we doing now?".
At first Cathy didn't know who he was talking to, until she
heard the muffled moans coming from across the room.
Looking over, she saw what appeared to be a young, dark
skinned girl tied standing to a pole set in the concrete floor.
Probably Mexican, Cathy thought. Her head was covered with
a leather mask so she couldn't see her features, but she noticed
long dark hair flowing out of the bottom of the mask. From the
moans and grunts she heard, she knew the girl obviously had some
sort of gag in her mouth. Her hands were tied behind the pole,
and various straps crossed her body to hold it tight. Her legs
had been tied to two of the rings on the floor, spread in a wide
v. Under her pussy on the floor, Cathy saw some sort of machine.
It was a large box, about two feet long, one foot wide, and a
foot and a half tall. There where several dials and gauges on
it, plus a red and green light. The lights would alternate every
few seconds. One of the gauges would go to zero when the red
light was on, and the girl would struggle and cry against her
gag. A metal pole reached up from the machine to the girls cunt,
were it increased in diameter and disappeared inside her.
"Electric shock to her pussy.", Mike explained to Cathy.
"Luan was twenty minutes late with lunch today, so she gets
a few hours of this as punishment. In the future, I'm sure
she'll be more punctual.".
Cathy looked at the poor girl, a sudden feeling a dread
overcoming her. My god, she thought, what have I gotten myself
into. Still, it could not possibly be worse then the drug
induced pain she had felt earlier. Nothing could be worse than
that.
"Come here, Cathy.", Mike ordered her.
While she wasn't looking, her Master had moved over to some
sort of restraint device. It looked like the old medieval
stocks, but it had a short table connected to it.
When she moved over to him, Mike undid her collar and glove
restraint, momentarily freeing her.
Cathy sighed in relief, her arms and shoulder had begun to
throb in pain from being bound firmly in the same position so
long.
"Lie down on the table Cathy," Mike ordered her, "with your
head and arms through the stocks.".
Cathy began to lie face down on the table, moving her hands
toward the stocks.
"No.", Mike said. "Lie down on your back." He raised the
half arm of the stocks so she could slip inside.
Cathy obeyed him, turning over. Her head and hands were now
in the stocks, her head hanging down without support as Mike
closed the stock on her. It was a tight fit, the padded wood
holding her wrists firmly in place.
Mike moved to her body after securing the stock in place.
Her back was on the small table, but it wasn't quite long enough
to hold up her pussy and ass. In this way, her lower anatomy was
completely exposed to him. The table was just high enough that
her legs could not touch the floor. He reached under the table
by her shoulder and brought out a strap. He wrapped this around
her ankle and then tightened it to a tie down ring on the table,
pulling her ankle and leg, folded at the knee, up and back. He
moved to her other side and did the same thing.
Cathy felt the straps on her ankles pulling her legs back
and apart. She could feel the cool air on her pussy and knew she
was completely open to her Master now. She stared up at the
ceiling wondering what would happen next.
Mike removed his pants and walked over to the front of the
stock, were Cathy's head stuck through. He had made the stocks
at just the right height to hold his slaves head so they could
give him blow jobs. He grabbed Cathy's head, pushing it down,
and shoved his semi erect penis into her open mouth. He felt her
begin to suck him in and run her tongue along his manhood's
length as soon as he entered her. He grabbed the top of the
stocks for support and began to pump his dick in and out of her
noisily sucking mouth, shoving his cock deep into her throat with
each thrust, his balls slapping her face, then moving it back out
till only the tip of the head was in her oral cavity before
slamming back into her.
Cathy saw him remove his pants and move toward her head in
the stock. She opened her mouth wide before he even had a hold
of her, her tongue reaching out to lick the tip of his hot,
fleshy missile before it entered her. She moaned to herself,
liking the salty taste of his penis as it slid into her sucking
mouth and moved down her throat. She ran her tongue along its
length, stopping at the tip to plunge in and try to get some of
his salty nectar, then back to its base as he shoved it back in.
His rhythmic pumping was making his balls slap loudly against her
nose with each stroke, her nostrils filling with the pungent
aroma of his sweaty seed machine.
After several minutes, he pulled out of her mouth and moved
forward, his scrotum sack lying on her mouth.
"Lick my balls, slave.", Mike ordered her.
"Yes Master.", Cathy replied, reaching out with her tongue
to lick his sack of cum.
She had a hard time licking his balls. Not being able to
hold onto them, they moved sideways and around, never staying in
one place. Still, she did her best, her tongue moving around
first one of his testicles, and then the other, licking all of
the sweat and dead skin off his hairy sack and between his
thighs.
After a few minutes of this, Mike moved away. He reached
under the stocks and removed a dildo gag. He shoved the two inch
long and three inch wide rubber dildo into Cathy's mouth, pulling
the straps tight behind her head and fastening them.
Now it's time for some pussy, he thought.
He walked around Cathy, grabbing her tits and pulling hard
as he moved between her spread legs. Her pussy lips were spread
slightly, a white stream of her juice leaking down into the crack
of her ass and falling on the floor. Mike reached out and shoved
a finger up her pussy. He thrust a second in and began to work
them in and out of her wet hole. Her body reacted with each
thrust of his hand, her hips trying to move to meet his thrusting
fingers. Taking his fingers out, he moved his penis against her
moist opening, first coating it with cum from his wet fingers.
With one hard push he forced himself into her, his cock smashing
into her. His huge member forced its way the length of her love
canal, hitting her uterus and forcing it backward against her
intestines. He slowly withdrew his rigid tool, until only the
head was still inside her, then thrust his hips forward again,
sending his dick back into her depths, hearing her gasp when his
groin slammed into her mound. In and out he moved, picking a
slow rhythm, enjoying the feel of her pussy walls grabbing his
rod, her hips straining against the restraints to meet his
thrusts, trying to keep it buried inside her.
Cathy felt his hands move down her body, from her tits down
into her pussy. She was getting excited, the fingers moving
inside of her were bringing her closer to climax.
When his fingers left, she knew what was coming. His member
tore into her, making her scream in pain against the dildo gag in
her mouth. As her Master started to fuck her pussy, the pain
faded away, to be replaced again by her lust. She tried to move
her hips in time to his humping, the straps holding her body down
making it almost impossible. She could feel his huge rod moving
up her canal of love, pushing her intestines out of the way as it
spread her pussy further then it had ever been before. Forward
it went, only to withdraw again, sucking her walls together as it
moved backward.
Mike increased his tempo now, feeling his orgasm approach.
God, this cunt is tight, he thought to himself. His tool
glistened with her juice as it moved inside her.
Finally he could hold off no longer. He buried himself in
her with one huge lurch into her body, his hands reaching up and
grabbing a handful of her tits and squeezing as he started to
cum. His dick started spewing forth his seed, sending shot after
shot into her hot depths. As he started to cum, he felt her body
quiver and go tense, and realized she, too, was cumming. He let
his cock stay inside her after he came, his jism mixing with the
juice inside her cunt, as he laid his body on top of hers, his
hands still clutching her breasts.
Cathy felt him slam into her pussy the last time and knew he
must be cumming. His groin was pressing hard against her pussy
mound. As his cock began to spurt, she felt the shots of cum
inside her, coating her pussy with hot liquid, sending her to the
brink of orgasm. When she felt his hands grab her tits, the
sensations overloaded her already strained nervous system and she
came with a pipeline orgasm, her body fighting against the straps
that held her firmly beneath him as wave after wave of orgasmic
pleasure engulfed her.
Mike slowly pushed himself off of Cathy's body, their sweat
making a sucking sound when he did. He looked down at his now
soft dick, covered with his cum and her juice, and saw that she
also was leaking steadily, their mingled fluid falling on the
floor.
I'm going to have to do something about this, he thought,
looking over at Luan. And I know just the Latin girl to do it
with!
He walked over to Luan and reached down, turning off the
shock machine and unplugging it. He quickly had her unhooked and
untied from the pole. He gave her a few seconds to straighten
herself out.
She was a looker. Very short, just 4'9" and 90 lbs, but
what a body she had at 22 years of age. He reached out and held
one of her breasts, kneading it slightly until milk began to pump
slowly out it. He had made Luan take special birth control pills
that made her milk glands develop. What he got was a 36-22-34
figure on a very small frame!
"Think you've learned your lesson, Luan?", Mike asked her.
"Yes Master. I'm very sorry, that will never happen again,
I swear it.", Luan answer him in a trembling voice, her Spanish
accent making the words seem slurred.
"Good, I'm glad we got that straight.", Mike told her.
"Now, do you see that dark haired girl tied to the stocks
over there?", Mike asked.
"Yes Master".
"She has an extremely wet pussy. As a matter of fact she is
leaking all over the floor. Now you get over there and clean up
her pussy, her asshole, and the floor with your tongue", Mike
told her.
"Yes Master", Luan replied as she hastily moved over to
Cathy's spread legs and knelt between them, her head lowering to
her pussy.
Mike moved over to Cathy's head and removed the dildo gag
from her mouth. He moved his dick over to her mouth.
"Clean it slave.", he ordered her.
Mike saw Cathy open her mouth, taking his gooey dick inside.
He felt her tongue swirl around his soft rod, her mouth working
to clean all their juice from it.
He looked over at Luan, who was busily sucking the juices
out of Cathy's cunt, her hands spreading her pussy lips so she
could get as much of her tongue inside her as she could. She
lapped at the salty fluid like a dog dyeing of thirst, her tongue
moving deep inside of Cathy as she attempted to get every drop
from her used cunt. After she was sure she had eaten all of her
Master's cum, Luan lowered her tongue to Cathy's asshole.
Pushing it inside, she tasted Cathy's shit as she worked her
tongue into her ass. She made sure she got every drop out of
Cathy's dark hole and off of her body before she lowered her head
to the floor.
Luan's nose scraped the smooth concrete floor as her tongue
moved in and out of her mouth, trying to capture all of the sex
fluid that had fallen from Cathy's pussy. Her tongue moved in
large circles, getting smaller with each rotation, until all of
the pussy juice and jism had disappeared into her eager mouth.
Cathy heard Mike giving Luan her orders, then watched him as
he moved over to her and removed the dildo gag from her mouth.
Even before she told him what to do, she knew what he wanted.
She opened her mouth wide, waiting for him to place his sloppy
cock within. She quickly sucked his oozing rod into her mouth,
her tongue darting all over it, moving the foreskin back so she
could make sure it was clean, swallowing the salty ooze as soon
as she loosened it from his tool. Once she was sure it was
clean, she just moved her tongue up and down its length, her
mouth gently massaging his tool. She moaned to herself as Luan's
tongue moved up into her cunt.
God, that feels good, Cathy thought. She could feel her
tongue darting in and out of her sore pussy, gently probing her
insides. Luan's mouth sucked with all its force to clean the
jism and juice from her.
"You like having Luan's tongue in you, huh.", Mike said to
her, more of a statement then question.
Cathy nodded yes, and it was true. The tongue in her pussy
was beginning to excite her again! She felt Luan's tongue move
down to her ass. The hot, wet, little spear pressed against her
rosebud until it wiggled inside, cleaning out her bung hole just
like her pussy. After a few minutes she stopped, and Cathy
realized she had moved her head down to the floor to finish off
their Master's orders.
"I'm done Master.", Luan said several minutes later, looking
up at her Master, hoping he would be pleased with her work.
Mike removed his dick from Cathy's mouth and moved down
between her legs where Luan knelt waiting for him. He inspected
her work for several minutes, feeling Cathy's pussy and ass,
checking for any fluid she may have missed.
"Very good, Luan. An excellent job. See, you can do good,
when you want to.", said Mike.
"Thank you Master.", Luan replied with joy, her cheeks
turning slightly red from his praise.
Mike reached under the table again, and removed a large butt
plug that was hidden there.
"Here, wet this good with your mouth.", he said to Luan as
he handed the plug to her.
She quickly put the plug in her mouth, her tongue moving
over the uneven surface. First she wet the skinny part by the
flat end, then moved up to the wider section at the other end.
She worked on it for several minutes, coating it with a large
amount of her spit. She had learned to always do a good job, you
never knew whose hole the Master would stick something in.
"Ok, that's good Luan.", Mike said after a couple of
minutes, taking the rubber plug from her mouth.
"I want you to go and get cleaned up. Lets see, it's 9:30
now. I want you cleaned and waiting for me in my bed with
something sexy on by 10:30. Tell Linda and Melanie to get ready
for their nightly drug dose. I'll be through here shortly and
then give it to them.", Mike told her.
"Yes Master, I'll tell them right away and get ready for
you", Luan replied, a smile spreading across her face. He must
really not be angry with me anymore, she thought. After all,
this is normally Linda's night to sleep with him.
"Ok, get out of here.", Mike told. He watched as she walked
through the dungeon door, her butt swaying with her steps.
Mike looked down at Cathy's spread pussy, her brownish
asshole just below it, still gleaming from the licking job Luan
had given it.
He moved a finger down to her brown hole and pushed it in.
It went in slowly, her flesh trying to turn outside in and follow
it inside. He worked his finger into her ass slowly, then pushed
in a second. A low moan escaped her lips when he began to work
the second finger inside her tight bung hole. After a few more
strokes, he removed his fingers and put the large butt plug
against her tight opening. He pushed, harder and harder, a loud
moan escaping from Cathy's lips as the tip of the butt plug moved
into her. He kept shoving, until it was at its widest section,
three inches wide, with three inches inside her. He looked at
Cathy's quivering chest and realized she must be crying. Her
breath was coming in short, hoarse sobs, as he worked the plug up
and down her dark hole like a dildo. Finally, he shoved it all
the way in and left it there, walking back to her head.
Cathy heard her Master dismiss Luan, then felt his finger
probing her tight bung hole. She had never had anything up her
ass before Luan's tongue, and she really didn't like the idea.
But she bit her lip, the hope that she would get her drug fix
driving her on. As the second finger worked it's way inside her,
she began to think this really wasn't so bad after all. Then he
removed the fingers and she felt the cold rubber butt plug
against her dark hole. At first she didn't know what it was, but
as the pressure increased, and the tip slipped into her tight
hole, trying to carry all of her flesh with it, she let out a
loud moan.
My God, she thought, that thing was to big, it would rip her
apart. She felt it spreading her bung hole, until she was sure
she must be ripped in two. It slowly moved out of her hole, and
she let out a big sigh of relief, sure her Master was through and
would not do this to her any more, only to feel it again press
back into her, trying to rip her into pieces. Up into her and
back out it moved, grinding its way into her dark passage. The
tears were rolling down her cheeks, her breath coming in quick,
jagged gasps. Finally it moved even further into her, and her
bung hole closed around the narrow section, locking the plug deep
inside her ass. She felt her Master let go of the plug, and she
strained to force it out.
"You might as well stop straining, your not going to be able
move that plug.", he told her.
Cathy was taken by surprise. She had concentrated so much
on her pain, she never saw him walk back up to her head.
"You've done excellent today Cathy. So well in fact, I've
decided to give you the pleasure drug. Most new slaves take at
least one day of adjustment before I let them have it, but you
have done quite well.", he told her.
"Thank you Master, I really tried.", Cathy told him, more in
a cry than her actual voice.
She looked up at him and saw he was holding a dropper with
some liquid in it.
"Open wide, my new slave.", Mike told her.
She opened her mouth, hoping this was not another trick.
When the liquid hit her tongue, she knew it wasn't. Her
mind exploded into a thousands orgasms, her body floating on
cloud nine, each of her nerve cells sending signals of joy and
ecstasy to her overloaded brain. It seemed to last for hours to
her, yet when it was over and she opened her eyes, her Master had
not yet gotten the dropper back into the bottle.
Mike reached down to Cathy's dildo gag, putting it back
inside her mouth, making sure it was secured tightly to her head.
He reached under the stock just below her head, and pulled out a
board so she could rest her head without it hanging down.
"10:00. Well, Cathy, time for me to go to bed. Have a good
night here.", Mike told her as he walked out of the room.
Cathy saw him walk toward the door. The lights went out and
all she could see was the light from the open door. This quickly
left as the door swung shut. She heard the locks turning in the
door and her Master's footsteps going up the stairs.
She was quite alone in total darkness. She vaguely wondered
how she had got into this mess. The thought soon passed, though.
What mattered from now on was she must please her Master at all
times. She wanted that pleasure drug, and never wanted to feel
the pain again. As her mind worked on ways she might become a
better slave for her Master, she drifted off to sleep. The
cramps in her legs not bothering her, as exhausted as she was.
END
CHAPTER 2
