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The Sluts of Master Bates

Part 3







                           The Sluts of Master  Bates-part 3






     This story is intended as sexual fantasy entertainment for adults only.












During the next week my new guest Silvia was subjected  to intense training and conditioning by my capable  staff in our state of the art lab facilities. I knew  that she would be full of venom and hatred for me, and  in truth I found that highly erotic. She was far more  the submissive than she imagined though, and I would  prove that to her in the coming months. 




When someone has a true need for subjugation, it is  only a matter of time before they become the consummate  dirt slave to their dedicated master, and more  importantly, a traitor to themselves. Our female slaves  here receive state of the art conditioning,  specifically designed to weaken the ego , and self esteem, and  willingness to resist. We become their all powerful superego....the dominating force in their world.




Their full emotional faculties  remain intact, however, and the excruciating pain of  intense and constant humiliation  grips them each  day, and finally, in the end,  turns them into  nothing more than highly sentient blobs of silly putty,  in the hands of their captors.




I knew Silvia would be my greatest challenge so far,  and I decided to be patient in venting my enormous  sexual needs at her expense. I visited the training lab  each day to monitor her progress, and allowed her to  express her unbridled rage at me, and to the training  staff.




My whole group, and especially Mike, Troy and Dave  in the training labs, were enjoying this one immensely, and  relieved themselves in her mouth as often as they  wished. After many persuasive electric shock applications she finally allowed the entire household to feed her semen anytime they wanted, and of course they always forced her to digest their rich seed.




At the  end of the day she was returned to her special holding cell and given gentle sedatives for sleep. There were two labs, one primarily for hypnotic and aphrodisiac conditioning, and the other for mechanical sexual usage and physical conditioning.




Also, recently,  we had begun to install a unique  kind of Taser device in the middle backs of our slaves,  under the skin. It is no larger than a penny, and  can immobilize them instantly when  activated by remote control. Using local  numbing to install the devices, the surgery is  virtually painless, and heals quickly.




Also,  the tiny shockers are activated automatically  if the slave strays beyond the confines of this main  building complex that we live in. It does not deliver  traditional pain, but a distinctly unpleasant kind of  neural scrambling that results in an unbearable sensation of unease and emotional overload. 




Muscular coordination is difficult under these conditions, and the person receiving the stimulation is highly incapacitated . The women dread it greatly, and yet not one of them experienced any significant physical pain when the shock was administered to them during testing.




Silvia had undergone this surgery when she entered the  lab for training, and the scar was nearly healed by  now. I had instructed the lab staff not to use this  device on her, since this would be solely left to my  discretion.




Her mind would slowly lose it's power to resist in the efficient training labs, and  conversely, her sensitivity to humiliation would  increase exponentially. She cried quite often, and  after allowing her to curse me until hoarse, I always  kissed her on the cheek and patted her head  benevolently as though she were my lap dog. In truth,  she was, and I intended to make this quite clear to her.




I did not allow my men to fuck her either in the ass or cunt, but made it clear that I would break her in myself. She was given special aphrodisiac drugs, and they masturbated her to orgasm several times each day now. Her well formed clit had become extraordinarily tender to their nasty work.




After being fucked with numerous kinds of dildoes  all day long, she was always in a state of exhausted sexual arousal, despite her bitter screams and cries of anger.




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I entered the lab for my daily examination of my lovely  Silvia, and she was restrained doggie style on a  treatment fixture with her head resting on a  comfortable chin mount at cock level. Her eyes were  deep pits of misery, and she looked at me with her  usual loathing.




"Please tell me why you're doing this to  me.....please.....I've never done anything to you, or  to deserve this have I? What kind of man are  you......you pathetic bastard!!!"




I smiled gently at the boys, and they grinned back at  me without saying a word.




"My beautiful Silvia, you were chosen because of your  wonderful physical  endowment......and your  intelligence and spirit as well. I know that you do not  believe me now but you are very fortunate to have been  selected for our special servant group. I sat in a  chair in front of her, and looked into her dark eyes.




"You are a submissive Silva, and I am merely giving you  what you are destined for. We will give you full  satisfaction here, because we know what you need."




"A submissive.....you sick piece of crap...I am  submissive because you captured me. Do you really think  forcing me to do these disgusting things will make me  want you?"




I got very close to her face and kissed her on the  cheek.....




"Yes Silvia,  I do, and you will see that I am right in  time."




She spit in my face and screamed at me, and her hatred  was deep and complete.




"I loath you more than I can say you son of a  bitch.....I hate you from the depths of my soul. What  the hell is wrong with you."




I wiped her saliva from my face and licked it off my  hand.  I opened my mouth widely, and put it next to  hers. She spit directly onto my tongue then, and I  grinned as I swallowed her leavings.




She began to sob in a way I had never seen before, and  her eyes were begging me to see the infected nature of  this whole situation. I smiled knowingly at her, and  stood, moving around to her rear. She was kneeling bent  over with her head on the pad, and her asshole and  vagina were open and exposed.




I sat down and examined her perfect asshole carefully,  and her magnificent butt cheeks. He anus was deep, and  dark, and flawless in it's formation. I put my nose to  it and smelled it, and rubbed her pussy lips gently. I  began to stroke her swollen clit as I breathed on her open shithole, and she tensed and began to respond.




"Fuck you.....fuck you!!!"....she screamed. She  tightened her stomach muscles and started to bear down.  A loud fart tore into my face, and I smelled it as I rubbed my nose over her star shaped anus.




"That's what I think of you.....you worthless  bastard....that's the only thing you're good  for!!!"




I gently opened her anal sphincter and smelled inside, as I  continued to massage her clit, and she trembled as her  pussy tightened inside her.




I moved my finger more rapidly and began to lick her  wonderful asshole, and she went into a heavy spasm of  rage at my efforts.




"No.......no.........no..no!"   She was beginning to  approach an orgasm already, even after such a minor  stimulation, and she sobbed loudly as her abdominal  area shook in pleasure.




I flicked her blood red clitoris rapidly and began to  fuck her wet pussyhole with my finger as she moaned in  pleasure.




"Oh no.....oh no....ohhhhh.....no please! You fucking  bastard!!"




"Ummm.....ummm......ahhhhhh......oooooh....ahhhhhhhhh!! !"




She screamed and pumped her hips as she jerked  violently, and her cuntjuice splattered out behind her  onto my hand and the towel below. It had a wonderful  smell, and I loved it. As I finished her off she jerked  and grunted several more times, and her orgasm finally  subsided.  She began to cry violently, as I massaged  the inside of her raw pussyhole.




I licked her female juice off my hand and swallowed it,  and kissed her butthole several times before finishing  with her.




She was crying piteously now, and I went in front of  her and sat once again.




Her eyes were closed, and her nose was running from her  emotional trauma, and I licked her upper lip and  cleaned it, then kissed her pretty cheeks.




"Just let go Silvia....don't fight me.....I know what is inside you."  She opened her swollen eyes and looked  at me in hopelessness, and just stared. I put my lips to hers and kissed her deeply, and she just let me do  it, with no resistance whatever. I frenched down her  throat, and sucked her tongue. She was numb to me now,  and allowed whatever I did.




"Good girl!"




I stood and left the boys to continue their treatments.....   I knew that she was beginning to morph into something other than what she had been originally, and  I knew that it would continue, and become more profound  with time.






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The potty area was not far away, and when I entered I saw Andrew, Stanley,  and David walking slaves. They each  had three women on a leash, Ann, Joy and Eva were  relieving themselves in the wide expansive plot as well  as Lucy, Margaret, and Rose. Andrew was on his knees  behind his three slaves, examining their bowel  movements. He loved to embarrass them as much as  possible. Cassandra,  Desiree, and Elizabeth were  walking beside David who had them cover each other's  crap piles rather than their own.




Stanley grinned widely when he saw me........"Hey  Nathan......look what the fuck we got here!"




"Hey boys!"




I went in and walked among them, and talked to our  pretty and subservient slaves.




"Well girls, you're all doing wonderfully, such good  leash dogs."




There were three piles of fresh shit on the absorbent, and the responsible women were covering up their nasty deposit. They didn't look up at me, but kept their eyes lowered as they degraded themselves.




"How many of you are having your period?", I asked, as  I looked around at each cute rear.




Eva spoke up quickly, her head hanging in embarrassment.




"I am sir."




Margaret also spoke and indicated that she was too.




I looked and could see their tampons neatly inserted.




"Good girls....make sure you take care of yourself at  all times, otherwise the staff will have to do it for  you."




This was actually never a problem and was taken very  seriously by all of the slaves.




The subject was particularly abhorrent to the women and was a useful lever to accentuate their humiliation.




I stopped behind Ann and looked closely as she strained  to relieve herself. Her hairy cunt was wet and her anus extended in her effort to evacuate her bowels.




"Are you having constipation problems again Ann?", I  said impatiently as I watched her.




She looked up at me in morbid shame......"Well  I.....I'm better Sir....I took a laxative last night."`




Ann was pretty, and in her twenties, with short blond  hair and had a very sweet personality. She was  particularly vulnerable and we all took delight in  tormenting her.




"You don't want to eat your own shit again do you  Ann?"




"Oh....no....no....please!  I'm just about to do  it...believe me!"




She was near crying again, and looked up pleadingly at  me as she pushed her anus outward.




Just then a loud whoosh and long fart ripped from her cute buttcheeks, and an extended turd roped out of her asshole followed by a gusher of wet shit. She tried to  smile but could not, and stared in contentment at me as her movement passed out of her. The area below her was a mess, and she slowly moved around and tried to cover  it up.



She wasn't doing very well with this and I  helped her  with a special tool designed for that purpose. Her face  was beet red from shame, and her eyes swollen and  teary.




"Thank you Sir", she whispered.




"Aren't you going to reward me Ann?", I smiled, as I  looked down at her.




She looked at me in horror because she knew that she must do her special thing for me. I turned around and  dropped my pants and shorts to my knees and opened my  ass crack to her. She moved quickly and pushed her cute  nose between my rear cheeks, and slowly licked my  fragrant anus.




Her touch was incredible, and I spread my cheeks even  more, opening my hole to  her delicate tongue. She  licked my butthole avidly, and lapped all around my  sphincter muscle. I knew she was getting a nasty meal  since I had used the toilet early this morning.




She finished and I pulled my shorts and pants back up.  The guys laughed and teased her, and then continued  their examination of the other pretty slaves as they  dumped their inner contents.




When they'd all finished the boys pulled hard on their  leash chains and led the crawling slaves back to their  cells. Some of them were sobbing, but this was normal,  and we enjoyed it. We often looked at them closely as  they cried and made fun of them for doing it.




Each slave was equipped with special kneepads to make crawling more natural and less damaging, and the combined clomping sound of their movement echoed throughout the area.




David stopped momentarily to speak to me. David was one  of my strongest of the crew, and I valued his input  greatly.




"Are we having a get together for your new lady soon?",  he winked.




"Soon Dave....and I want it to be memorable. I want the  cunt broken and licking under the urinals if you get my  meaning."




"Do you mean that literally Nate?", he laughed.




"Yes I do Dave...but there's plenty of time for that."




"I'd also like to watch the monster truck championships  this weekend, think the guys  will be into it?"




He jerked the three chains rudely, pulling his slaves  heads upward.




"Absolutely!  Sounds fucking fun to me."




"We can use some different cunts this time my  man....give a few more the chance to be treated like shit while we enjoy ourselves."




"Good idea!"




He grinned and nodded as he left.




The party that I had planned for the coming weekend did  not materialize, and I rescheduled the event for some  later date. I had much to do anyway, and I was so  fucking hot thinking about Silvia that I wanted to  devote my energies to her. It would not be long before she was ready to make her debut, so to speak, and entertain all of us during  her first comprehensive humiliation session.




I knew this would be extremely traumatic for her, and  would push her closer to the boundaries of her  resistance. I wanted this gorgeous cocksucker crawling  around kissing ass just like all of our other whores.




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I decided to visit Cassandra to get my dick sucked off.  Cassy was a bit older than the other women but was  pretty and well endowed. She was a redhead in her late thirties  and was living proof that women in this age category  are still very hot.




I opened her door and she was just preparing to shower  and clean her rear crack from her bowel movement.  She had just removed her kneepads, and they lay on a chair nearby. Her  naked body was beautiful, and looked incredibly erotic  to me. She gave amazing head, and I always came away  satisfied. This situation was particularly horny for me since the  shit stain between her perfect asscheeks had not been  removed.



We carried our shock remotes with us at all times, but  almost never had to use them. The women were, for the most  part, very obedient. We didn't like to use this kind of  persuasion anyway, and preferred less extreme measures. The  ladies had no doubt that we controlled them completely,  and combined with the mind altering drugs we fed them,  had little where-with-all to try to escape or resist  us.




Cassy looked at me blankly, and slowly backed toward  the shower.




"Can I please bathe first master, it'll just take a few  minutes."




"Get the fuck on your knees sweetie, I don't give a  fuck about that. You know the drill."




She twisted her face a bit and dropped down, and looked  up at me defiantly.




I'd been forced to discipline her several times, and she  had been required to spend punishment time in the TENS  fixture. I really didn't want to cause undue pain to my  slaves, but sometimes they had to receive some form of persuasive encouragement. Our TENS  unit delivered a moderately uncomfortable electric shock to the  slaves privates and breasts, and after fifteen or twenty minutes they  were usually much more  pliable to orders. She was tough  though, and the lab guys had been obliged to increase  the duration of her punishment the last time.




"Yes Sir!!", she said loudly, "anything for my master!"




There was no doubt in my mind that her personality  altering drug therapy would have to be strengthened in  a more permanent direction very soon. I couldn't have  this insubordination,  it made me mad.




"Get your fucking mouth open you skaggy bitch!!  Show me  your tonsils."




She opened widely and looked up at me with a special  kind of contempt.




I unzipped and pulled out my pecker and stroked it near her mouth. I peeled back the foreskin and looked at her  as I rubbed my glans over her lips.




"Smell it you ignorant bitch!", I grunted at her.




She sniffed under my cockhead and I didn't have to push  her any further. She was hot due to the drugs we fed  her, and needed release. She hated me for it but took  the hard pecker in her mouth with a kind of  desperation.




"You bastard....", she whispered, as she slid her lips  over the hard organ.




"I hear anymore shit from you and I'm not going to be  nice anymore you stupid cunt."




"Umm...humm...", she groaned, as she forced my pecker deeply  into her throat.




I gripped her head firmly and she gave in fully to my entry. I held tight and hard fucked her wide open suckhole as I looked down into her glazed eyes.




"That's a good fucking cunt!", I sneered, "here's your  lunch!"




I increased my pace and finally lurched forward, driving my long  weiner deep into her esophagus, propelling several  thick globs of cum toward her upper stomach. I grinned  widely at her as I watched  her gulp and gag, groaning  in pleasure as my nuts unloaded. When I was spent I  slowly pulled my dong from her lips and let it drip on  her tits. Cum slavered out of her mouth and splattered  to the floor even though she had tried to swallow it  all.




"Good fucking girl!", I grunted.




She looked up at me in disgust and wiped her mouth off  with her hand.




"Shit!", she whispered.




"What", I yelled. Get your ass down and lick my cum  off the floor, and be dam quick about it!"




She slumped down and put her head near my foot and  licked up several drops of semen and swallowed them. I  pulled her up by her hair and held her in place while I  spoke to her.




"You clean your ass real good you stinking whore, you  smell like shit!"




"And from now on you do what you're told without the  bullshit or I'll have to do hard conversion on you!!"




She merely looked down without speaking, and wiped the  cum off her mouth again.




I left and went to take care of other business. My  balls were emptied out for the moment, and the cocksucker  did give me a good blowjob.




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After that I retired to my suite and took a long restful nap. The guys would probably be in the entertainment areas for awhile, and would not be watching TV in the main lounge. I awoke about five in the afternoon, and took my whole complement of gonad enhancing drugs and supplements. It didn't take long for me to reconstitute after an ejaculation, and this allowed me to enjoy a hot release several times each day. The guys were on the same kind of regimen, and we kept the slaves busy constantly.




It was early evening now and as I had surmised, the guys were occupied  with their various leisurely activities, such as the card  game going on in the far recreation den. I could hear  their shouts and laughter in the distance as I entered  the lounge. Some other's were busy playing racquetball in the gym  wing, and no one was around at the moment.




I clicked on the news and then went into the bathroom  to relieve myself. I had to take a healthy shit and  occupied one of the several toilet stalls there. The  bathroom was exceptionally clean and well maintained,  thanks to the slave group assigned that job. I'd  forgotten the exact time that they were scheduled to do  the cleaning, and five minutes into my constitutional,  and after I had emptied out partially, I heard the  slaves approaching with one of the guys assigned to  oversee their work.




Randy was in charge this time, and he merely had to make  sure the women did their job, and didn't attempt  anything against the rules. The overseer in this case  just sat outside the cleaned area and occupied himself.




"Hey Randy", I yelled, "what's up?"




"Hey Nate.  This is our last area for today and I'm  damned tired. There's more work than meets the eye  sitting on your ass."




"Got that right!", I yelled. "Hey Randy, just take a  break and leave us alone for awhile, ok?"




"Gotcha my man,  I'd like to catch the news anyway."




The three slave cleaning crew stood inside the bathroom  with their various cleaning implements.




I opened the door to my toilet stall and grinned at them.




"Leave your cleaning things there,and get your asses  over here."




They were three of my favorite and most vulnerable  slaves. Very nice ass!  Lorrie, Justine, and Eleanor  always provided great entertainment for us all here.




They looked at me nervously, and walked slowly over to  the stall. They glanced furtively at each other, and  were obviously not pleased with my presence here.




"You nasty cunts are going to clean this toilet stall  while I take a shit."




"You're going to lick the floor clean for me while I  finish my crap."




They all turned pale, and looked incredulously at me.




They paused for a moment frozen in stunned  disbelief.....Lorrie broke the silence and spoke.




"Please Master.......I don't think we'll all fit in  there....."




"Shut your fucking mouth and all of you get your asses in  here.!"




I was good at looking pissed, and sometimes I was not  really...but I didn't want them to know the difference.




Eleanor looked up in disgust, and backed away a short  distance.




"Elly, get your butt in here and I mean now!"




She held her hand over her mouth and sighed loudly.




"Master, please don't make us do that."




I grabbed my remote shock device and held it for them  to see.




"I won't tell you again!"




Finally they looked down sullenly and eased into the  stall one by one.




Eleanor was first and moved to the right side and stood there  awkwardly.




"No you ignorant shit....on your fucking knees!"




She made a nervous grunt and quickly dropped down to  the floor. She looked at me in muted protest, as Lorrie crawled into the other side of the stool.  Justine crawled in last and knelt right in front of the bowl. I reached over and closed the stall door, and  sat back smiling. The women knelt there waiting, and  Justine's face was inches from the front of the stool.




She looked at me in dread, shaking noticeably.




"Eleanor, you and Lorrie clean the floor all around the  stool with your tongues, and make sure you do a good  job!"




The looked up at me with righteous disgust , hoping I might change my mind. I slapped both their asses, and they yelped and went to their task.




I heard a disgusted grunt, and the two slowly bent down  and put their faces to the tiled  surface.




They moaned piteously,  and then began lapping in silence.




Meanwhile Justine put her head down and started to lick the floor in front of the toilet.




"No...no Justine....here!"




I pulled her head up and pointed to the front rim of  the bowl. There were a few urine stains there, and she looked at me in revulsion.




She was in her mid twenties and had light brown hair,  and was very cute in her special kind of way. She had the very best body in the group, and I looked at the  crack of her ass as she pondered the yellowed porcelain  surface.




"Lick it clean.....now!"




Her eyes mellowed in quiet acceptance, and she slowly put her mouth  up to the rim. Her lips were inches from my cock, and I  was becoming hard quickly. She licked out with her wet  tongue and it slid over the nasty surface. Her face  scrunched up as she tasted the acrid flavor, but she  continued her work and soon had the area cleaned.




"How's that piss taste you nasty whore?"




She looked at me with vacant eyes and  swallowed......"It was....it tasted good Master."




"I'm glad you liked it."




"Now, open wide!"




She automatically gaped open her cute lips to me, and  stared as she waited.




I pulled her head forward and over the tip of my hard  pecker. She looked at me patiently as I held her by the  hair and forced my large member to the back of her  throat.




"Look at me Justine....use your tongue and lick my  pecker clean. Just keep lapping and especially under  the head. She moved forward a bit and grunted feebly,  and her wonderful tongue came to life and she swirled  it around my hard penis, making me jump in pleasure.




"You're such a good cocksucker aren't you girl?....how's  that dick taste?"




She groaned in pleasure and humiliation, and looked  helplessly up at me.




Eleanor and Lorrie were busy at their degrading work,  and I slid my finger up and down their asscracks as  they bobbed their heads around.




I felt another tightening of my bowels and suddenly  farted and dropped another log in the stool. Justine  was visibly sickened, but she kept her tongue in  constant motion, and I held the back of her neck as I  approached orgasm.




She tensed up at the smell, and I looked in her eyes  and fucked my cock down her throat. She gagged and  tried to pull back just as I unloaded a heavy load of  thick cum in her gullet. She gulped desperately and  swallowed the mess, and as more of my hot sewage  flooded her mouth, she forced in down and groaned  loudly.




I used her until I was completely drained, and fell  back in satisfaction. I flushed the stool and Justine  moved back onto her haunches, her eyes lowered to the  floor, as a thick glob of sperm began to roll down her  chin. She licked it off and pulled it into her mouth  and swallowed it efficiently. Her defilement was quite  obvious as her tongue probed  around her lips.




"That was a good suck, Justine, you're going to be one  of our primary cocksuckers from now on. Won't that be nice you cheap whore?"




She was crying now and looked plaintively at me.




"Yes.....sir...."




"Lorrie, Eleanor........wipe my ass."




They froze and slowly raised upward, and I stood and  bent over.




Lorrie's voice was whiny as she reacted to my  command.....




"Ewwwww......but sir....we.....we can't do it better  than....you."




"I said wipe my ass.....now!!"




With no further comments Lorrie reached over and pulled  off a large amount of toilet paper from the roll, and gave it  to Eleanor, then took an equal amount for herself.




As I stood with my asscrack pulled open....they tore  off pieces and folded them, and Lorrie reached in and  wiped upward into my butt crack. She threw the paper in  the stool and folded another piece. She wiped me again  and did the same. Eleanor was taking her time and Lorrie  became angry with her.




"Dam it Elly....do your share!"




"Both of you hurry it up!"




Eleanor reached her hand up and wiped me, and shoved  her finger up my ass to remove more of the disgusting  fecal matter. Her finger broke through the tissue and  slid into my gooey butthole.




"Oh fuck....oh damn....!", she gagged, "I'm gonna puke!!"  She cleaned her finger off quickly and  doubled the layers of tissue.




"I don't want to hear about it 'Tiny Tits'......hurry the  fuck up."  That was our nickname for pretty Eleanor. Her titties were smaller than normal but  very well formed and actually a woman's breast size  meant little to myself and or the other guys. We  estimated that women put far too much value on the size  of their breasts. It was, however,  a terrific way to  humiliate her, and we used it to good  advantage.




We had an insulting nick name for each of our sluts, one that was most degrading to them, and this gave our ladies a unique identity in our little slave community.




"Are you done?", I asked impatiently.




"Just about Master", said Lorrie....."a few more wipes."




.................................."There....is that good enough Sir?"




"What do YOU think?", I asked.




She pulled my asscheeks apart.




"It looks pretty clean to me Sir."




"Then that's good enough for me."




I flushed the toilet and pulled up my shorts and pants  and looked down at Justine, who was still kneeling  quietly.




"Justine, any of the other sluts here will tell you  there's nothing wrong with being a cocksucker....the  world needs good cocksuckers, and you're valuable to us  for that."




"Alright, everybody out....now!"




I opened the door and Justine got up quickly and went  out. Lorrie and Eleanor pulled themselves upward to  leave. Lorrie yelled in pain.....




"Oh shit.....got a cramp........got a cramp!"




Eleanor had made her way out and Lorrie stood in front of me in agony trying to release her muscle spasm. I  sat on the stool again.




"Where's it at.....here?", I said, feeling her calf  muscle.




"Owww....yes that's it....oh shit!"




I began to firmly massage her muscle, and there was a  hard lump where the spasm was centered. I rubbed it  deeply and rapidly as my face touched her asscheeks. I  shoved my nose in her  rear crack and continued my  treatment.




"Does that feel better?"




"Oh yes Master......mmmm, that's much better.....much  better."




I pulled her crack apart and rubbed my nose over her  tight anus and savored the smell. She stayed in place  for me as I continued kneading her calf. I smelled  her fragrant asshole and the aroma was very satisfying  to me. Finally I licked her rear hole  thoroughly and  slapped one of her cheeks.




"Ok Lorrie get your cute butt out of here!"




"Yes Sir."




She limped out of the stall and the three waited over  by the janitorial equipment.




As I left the toilet I stopped and glared at them....




"If we ever catch any of you taking a shit in any of our  bathrooms, you'll be punished severely, you got that!!" They were not allowed to use the toilets for that purpose, and had to ask their handler to take them to the potty area.




Eleanor and Lorrie gave me their usual attitude look,  but nodded agreeably. Justine looked down, and said  nothing. She was so cute with splotches of cum around  her mouth.




I left the toilet and Randy was cracking up and laughed  at the whole scene.




I grinned slyly at him as I passed and headed for LAB 2 to have a short chat with Silvia.




************************************




This time of day Silvia was receiving her final training session, and when I came into  the lab the boys had her kneeling on the floor,  hands cuffed behind.




Her face was an absolute mess, dripping globs of expelled semen to the towel below. She looked at me with a horrid anger on her face, and shifted uncomfortably.




"Hey Nate", said Andy, "your girlfriend's been well fed today."




"Nice job boys. Think I'll have a chat with miss Silvia."




I stood over her and petted the back of her hair like I would a dog. "Get used to eating cum girl, believe me it will be easier if you accept all this."




"Fuck you!!", she sneered, looking up angrily at me.




"It looks like you're the one being fucked sweetheart, in the mouth over and over each day. You'll come to love the taste of semen, I promise."




"They should be fucking you in the mouth you faggot bastard!"




"Ouch!, that hurt!", I grinned, looking at the guys.




"Try not to be so negative lady Silvia, you'll come accept your life here, believe me."




"Now lady Silvia, you're going to do something for me."




"Not likely", she grunted, looking up defiantly.




"You're going to suck my asshole, right now."




"She grinned crookedly...."You are a piece of work you son of a bitch...a real piece of work. I can't stand to look at you, let alone do that. Fuck you!"




The guys smiled knowingly at me and sat down, taking a break.




Without warning I lashed out and slapped Silvia hard across the face. She made a strange sound and wobbled dangerously for a moment. She was completely stunned and looked dumbfounded at me. My hand print was on her face already, and she was crying outright...unable to understand this latest development.




"I'm patient lady Silvia, but only to a point. I'm going to have to require more cooperation from you from now on, ok?"




She seemed unable to reconcile this latest abuse.




Through her sobs she whispered her shock and rage at me......




"Dam you....dam you!!"




She cried uncontrollably, and didn't stop for several minutes. I pulled up a chair beside her and watched closely......enjoying her complete lapse of control.




Her eyes were swollen, and her intense stare bore through me, and her pupils had taken on a different hue....something unmistakable that I had seen many times before.




"You hurt me!", she sobbed, "how could you do that?"




"Silvia, if you cooperate fully and let your submissive nature take over, you will not be hurt again. The last thing I want to do is hurt you or any of my slaves. Besides, there is no severe physical hurting here....I wouldn't allow it. It's your defiance that hurts you. I hate it more than you know girl."




"You want me to be your slave? How would you like to be someone's slave?"




"I am someone's slave Silvia....I'm your slave."




"Wha.....what?




"I'm completely your slave because you control my deepest desires."




"What bullshit!"




She looked down, and then up to me again. My finger marks were well formed on her beautiful face by now.




"Please don't slap me again."




I paused and looked at her deeply.........."You must become submissive to me completely and do exactly what I tell you to do Silvia, it's the only way."




"You're never going to let me go are you?"




Her face was smeared with semen and moisture from her tears, and she sniffled as she looked into my eyes.




I grabbed her chin and looked closely at her......"Oh no sweetheart, you've got it all wrong. Everyone here will leave in time....and none will be harmed in the way you think. It's not that kind of slavery. Whether you believe it or not,  I'm telling the truth."




I want your ego, and your self esteem, and your complete obedience, but only for the time you are here, and only for our satisfaction, and the sexual games we play here. I don't want your psyche or body to be harmed permanently, I want you intact when you leave one day. I promise you will leave.....after your term of service. You will also be financially rewarded in a very, very generous way, I also promise that.




She sniffled again and I took my handkerchief and wiped her nose and face off.




"Are you going to obey me Silvia?"




She was looking in no particular direction now, and seemed to be struggling with a monumental conflict inside.




"Well?"




"What do you want?", she whispered.




"I want you to suck my asshole, right now."




She paused a moment longer.




"You won't do anything if I do.....I mean....you know what I mean."




"No I won't but I haven't bathed today."




"Oh fuck....fuck....why did this happen to me?"




She looked into my eyes and seemed to brace herself.




"Ok."




"Would you make them leave please?"....she sniffed.




"Nope....you'd better get used to all of us girl. You'll be doing them too."




She sighed and her shoulders collapsed noticeably.




"Ok....I will."




I stood and looked down at her as I unbuckled my pants and pulled down my shorts.




She had a resolute expression on her face and had stopped crying.




I stooped and held her chin in my hand again.




"Don't you ever have a....well....horny sexual reaction from odor?", I said sincerely.




She looked at me and to the side, not wanting to answer.




"I don't know.....maybe.....sometimes."




"Use that to make yourself aroused....use the odor of my anus to arouse yourself."






As a college student Silvia had experienced a short relationship with her female roommate in their dorm room. Though she was not predisposed to this kind of behavior, it just happened one night for no particular reason.  Sandy was wonderful and had kissed her in a friendly way before, but this night they had gone further and embraced and kissed more deeply.




They were both naked in her bed and Sandy began kissing her all over and finally went sixty nine with her. Silvia was so hot in the moment she put her face into Sandy's pussy hair and smelled it, and the odor was so erotic she rubbed her face all over it, and the wetness and smell drove her wild. She went further and stuck her nose into  Sandy's anus, and being the place of bodily evacuation it was so exotic and nasty and musky that Silvia lost control completely.




The primeval smell had opened a place of lust inside Silvia that she had not dreamed of before.






I stood and moved back and spread my asscheeks wide open. I reached behind me and gently pulled the back of her head forward. Soon I could feel her cold nose enter my buttcrack, and I slowly pushed it forward until it touched my asshole. The feeling was incredible, and she remained there waiting.




"Smell it Silvia.....take a long whiff and smell it."




She didn't say anything but I could feel her inhale and the coolness was exhilarating. She breathed in deeply, and I kept her cute nose in contact with my unclean anus.




She groaned but I could not tell if it was a groan of disgust or pleasure.




"Now lick all around my butthole Silvia.....lick it and taste it."




Her tongue slowly began to run around the outside of my anal opening, and she breathed in heavily again and then began lapping in earnest....sending me into an orbit of pleasure.




She stopped suddenly.....and whined just enough to be audible, and moved back in with a vengeance and licked my asshole fervently. She surrounded my nasty rear hole with her pretty lips, and began to suck on it.




She was moaning now in pleasure, and rubbed her face all over my rear opening.




She french kissed my asshole as she sucked it, and was cleaning every trace of dried fecal matter off.




Suddenly I jerked away, and turned and looked down at her.




"Easy sugar....you seem to be liking that a little too much."




The guys laughed out loud, and I grinned down at my little victim, enjoying her mortified expression.




"There's plenty of asshole here to suck girl....you don't have to do it all at once."




I took a roll of toilet paper and tore off a wad and wiped myself, and threw the paper in a trash can.




She was looking down in shame now, and crying again, and I pulled her head up and looked at her wounded expression. She had a distinct brown ring around her mouth, and covering her lower face, that gave evidence of her wanton behavior.




"Let it all out Silvia, there's nothing wrong with being a suckass. We need your special talents."




"You really are hooked big time aren't you girl."




"Now I know what you're going to be doing here most of the time."




"You fucking bastard!!"




"Careful girl....we don't want anymore unpleasantness do we?"




She dropped her head and was silent.




I grinned and kissed her forehead and left her there as she stared vacantly at the floor. She had been wounded in a special way, and her resistance had moved down one more notch.




I heard her sobbing again as I left the room, and knew that the boys were no doubt in the mood to sample her oral-anal talents also. Poor Silvia!




When evening came the gang and I accumulated in the TV lounge to watch a few good movies. Tomorrow was Friday, and we had a number of fun activities scheduled.




The slave races were held every Saturday, and gave us a chance to bet and possibly win a substantial amount of money. Susan had won last time, Muriel had come in second, and Janet third. We each contributed five hundred to the kitty, and used a special computer board to tally bets and odds.




In the slave races all of our ladies were put into starting gates just like at a racing track, and were off when the gates opened. There were twenty two lanes, and a distance of thirty feet to crawl. I always marveled at the clomping sound produced by nineteen sets of kneepads, it was pure pandemonium when the sluts raced for rewards.




The winner is always granted points toward special treatment for a week until the next race. The second and third place winners receive points also but not as many. This means that the winners must be treated with greater respect and less nastiness during the next week. It is actually quite an important thing to them. I always require the guys to abide by this, and they are well into the spirit of the thing.




Most all of the slaves have won the race on one occasion or another, since the competition is intense. We sit at the electronically controlled finish line and watch them as they pour it on, and by the time they reach us they are sweating, huffing and puffing, ready to collapse. The look on their faces is always priceless.  A flowered wreath is hung over the neck of the winner and she is led by her leash to the victor's circle.




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The movie was coming on and our servant girls were Joy and Nancy. Joy would be the cocksucker this time simply because she needed the experience. We made sure she got plenty of it during the next three hours.




































































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