Chapter 11 - A weekend in the country (Piglet loses his virginity)
Throughout the ensuing week slave piglet performed his duties almost as if he
had been in a daze. He could not keep his thoughts from wandering to the coming
events. In particular, the surrendering of his rear hole's virginity. His
thoughts hovered between extreme sexual excitement at the coming ordeal, and
acute apprehension at the reflection of the utter humiliation he would
experience when that first real, live penis began to plumb the depths of his
rectal chasm. He was not afraid of any pain this might cause him, for the plug
he was now wearing constantly was almost as large as Master frederick's mighty
organ. But he had never, even in his wildest dreams and phantasies,
contemplated allowing a male to take him in this degrading way before. That, of
course, was before he had completely comprehended that his utter submission to
his Mistress really entailed.
This, of course, was not the only thing distracting slave piglet during this
time. He was also so looking forward to seeing the tiny transsexual slave,
pussy, to see what she now looked like with a new pussy of her own, not to
mention newly enlarged breasts. If what had happened to slave sow's breasts was
anything to go by, then pussy would now look truly spectacular, and intensely
erotic. He looked forward with eager expectation to watching her surrender the
virginity of her freshly constructed pussy to the magnificent black penis of
Master Frederick. He shivered with lust when he imagined the little slave's
reaction to that mighty column of male sexuality stretching her recently
fashioned lustful, girl hole and plumbing its ecstatic, welcoming depths. He
could almost hear her cries exhorting the Master to fuck her harder and deeper.
He often blushed with delicious shame when he realised that he, too, would be
crying out similar entreaties when the monster penis was savagely invading the
depths of his own hot, submissively welcoming rectum.
But even more than all of this, slave piglet was looking to seeing, and
hopefully being commanded to engage in depraved performances with the voluptuous
slave sow. In the time that they had known each other the two slaves had fallen
hopelessly, and passionately in love. As many of piglet's private thoughts and
daydreams now centred around the stunningly beautiful submissive, as were
devoted to his imperious Mistress. The depth of their emotional feeling for
each other was, by this time, bordering on being even more intense than the
submissive, loving feelings each harboured for their respective dominators. The
Mistress and Master, however, being so immersed in their own importance had not
yet even realised what had been steadily growing between their chattels. No
doubt the dominators' wrath would be terrible to behold if, and when they
finally discovered what was going on. But at this stage the slave's
relationship had remained undetected, and the idyllic lifestyle they all enjoyed
continued in ignorant bliss.
The plan was for all members of the group to drive out to Mistress Desire's
individually on the Saturday morning. The ceremonies would be conducted in the
evening, and all would return to the city on the Sunday, leaving when they had
recovered sufficiently from the previous evening's excesses. All through the
week leading up to the monumental weekend Mistress Lotta had decided to mentally
prepare her slave for his coming ordeal. She accomplished this in predictable
fashion, and enjoyed herself immensely as she did. Slave piglet spent hour
after humiliating hour with his face buried in the humid crack that separated
the Domatrix's voluptuous bottom cheeks, with his long, submissive tongue
working erotically and sensuously on the pungent pout of her piquant anal ring.
When she allowed her slave to rest his tongue she had him constantly practicing
the offering his own rear hole to an imaginary Master, in the most depraved and
sluttish fashions conceivable, and with an incessant verbal accompaniment such
as:
"Oh adored Master!" The grovelling slave would cry, his nude bottom raised
high, and swaying and rolling sensually. "Please! Please! I beg you, honour
this slut of a bootlicker by stretching his harlot man cunt with your
ravishingly beautiful penis!" and, "Please! Please! Most majestic Master! This
joyful harlot begs you with all his depraved and debauched heart, plumb the
depths of his whore man twat with your mighty, and marvellous penis, so that the
lecherous slut can have the privilege of being able to joyously use all of the
lascivious talents of his lewd man cunt to give you the pleasure you so deserve
for deigning to so honour a mere slave!"
While slave piglet was happily engaged in such demeaning and humiliating
activities stretched his anal ring, and hot deep rectum squeezed and milked at
the huge plug buried there with utter lust and passion, tinged with frustration,
of course, that it was not a hot, hard, throbbing erection of real, live, male
sex invading his hole so completely. By the end of the week the slave was
almost beside himself with desire and longing to experience the exquisite
sensations of being deeply and completely fucked by a superior penis. All of
his waking thoughts were geared to how he would react to this craved for
experience, and how lewdly he would beg for it, and most importantly, how
devotedly and passionately he would work his elastic anal ring and hot, silky
rectal pit to visit the consummately exquisite sensations on the divine penis of
the Master who had so graciously agreed to use his slave arsehole in this way.
At last the big day arrived. Mistress Lotta chose her costume for the
celebration carefully, as she did the one for her slave. The slave packed all
these things conscientiously. When he was almost finished his imperious owner
came into the room and handed him a strange new article which was to be
included. When she gave it to him she explained that it was a new chastity she
had had designed for him, especially for this occasion. The slave looked at it
for a brief second or two, but was not able to see quite how it was to work, for
all it seemed to be was a clear rubber sheet with a zipper like tag at one end,
and small hard plastic circles that were broken open, at each end. His Mistress
told him not to worry about its purpose for now, and to quickly complete the
preparations for she did not want to be late.
Slave piglet quickly finished packing, closed the suitcase, donned his track
suit, then took it down into the basement car park and placed it in the back
seat on his Mistress' limousine. By the time he had returned to the apartment
his Mistress was ready. She was dressed in pair of slacks, high heels, and a
white silk blouse with a plunging neckline that clearly displayed her awesome
charms. She smiled at her submissive as he stripped off his tracksuit to reveal
his own bizarrely clad nudity, the white, fishnet stockings held up by a white
lacy garter belt, impossibly high heeled pumps and, of course, the erotically
designed chastity belt displaying as it did, his bulging, rouged testicles and
the scarlet lip gloss painted head of his otherwise trapped penis.
Slave piglet shuddered with delight when he saw that she was carrying the small
case that his cum icon was normally transported in. Mistress Lotta noticed the
widening of his eyes when he noticed it, and commented dryly, "You'll be earning
any relief I allow you this weekend, little piglet, of that you can be sure."
She handed him his long cloak which he draped around his shoulders and the pair
left the apartment and made their way down to the car. When they arrived
Mistress Lotta popped the boot and, after shedding the cape, slave piglet
clambered into its rubber lined interior. She immediately closed the boot and
he settled down, as comfortably as he could, into the dark interior. Mistress
Lotta got into the car and the journey began.
After a trip lasting over two hours the big car finally came to a halt.
Mistress Lotta let her slave out of the boot and watched while his eyes became
accustomed to the bright sunlight. It was immediately apparent that they were
the last of the group to arrive, for the vehicles of Mistress Desire and Master
Frederick were already parked in front of the rural mansion. The large country
house was set well back from the main road, in a large clearing in what appeared
to be a huge pine forrest. The only break in the surrounding stands of trees
was the access road along which they had driven. To the rear of the house they
could see that the clearing stretched back about three hundred yards or so
before the seemingly impenetrable trees took over again. The whole set up was
obviously designed to ensure the absolute privacy of the occupants of the
residence.
Mistress and slave approached the ornate front door of the large mansion.
Before they had even arrived the large portal swung open. No one was attending
the door, but Mistress Lotta, who had been here many times before, was used to
this and she walked in to the large entry hall with its wood panelled walls and
richly carpeted floor. Slave piglet followed her, carrying their luggage, and
was led into a room which was obviously designed as a dressing room with its
storage cupboards, vanity set-up, and showering on-suite. Mistress Lotta
ordered her slave to unpack and arrange her day costume while she showered. He
carefully hung his Mistress' formal costume in a wardrobe, placed his own
ceremonial slave garb in a drawer, and laid out the day costume for his
Mistress.
By the time he was finished she had completed her shower. Slave piglet, with
his heart bursting with happiness, rushed over to dry his Mistress' voluptuous
nudity with a large, fluffy towel. How he loved these times when he was able to
gaze on his owner's naked charms and, while only his lips and tongue were ever
allowed to touch her flesh directly, he was overjoyed to be able to revel in the
sensations of her smooth skin and rippling muscles, the weight of her large
breasts, the suppleness of her bulging buttocks, and especially the crinkliness
of her sex hair, through the material of the towel whenever he was engaged in
the task of drying her majestic body.
Once Mistress Lotta was dry slave piglet set about dressing her. He laced on
her half corset, and then smoothed her nylons up her long legs, always taking
absolute care not to allow his fingers to come into even the most incidental
contact with her smooth skin, and snapped the garters hanging from the corset to
their tops. Then he drew the small white kid leather cache-sex up her legs
until it covered her sex, and its rear thong rested comfortably between her
svelte bottom cheeks. He submissively kissed her leather encased mound with
utter devotion when he was satisfied. He then laced on her high heeled boots
and she sat before the vanity mirror while he diligently applied her make-up and
applied rouge her thick rubbery nipples.
When she was fully satisfied with her appearance Mistress Lotta stood, glanced
down at her submissively kneeling chattel, and said, "Shall we join the others,
little piglet?" The look in his shining eyes told her that he was more than
ready, and she walked from the room with him crawling along behind her. They
moved down a long hall way with doors at even intervals until they came to a
large one at the very end of the passage. Mistress Lotta opened the door with a
flourish and strode into a large, plushly furnished, and brightly lit room, with
slave piglet still shuffling servilely along behind her.
"Oh, Lotta, darling! You've finally arrived." Mistress Desire cried, and both
she and Master Frederick rose from the plush leather arm chairs they had been
seated in and rushed over to greet her. The dominants embraced and kissed and
exchanged friendly greetings. While this was happening slave piglet's wide eyes
took in his new surroundings with ever growing excitement that caused the ropy
stem of his penis to writhe in the tight confines of its severe captivity. As
well as the area the group was currently occupying, the large room contained a
sunken lounge area with a large semi circular seating area, a sort of
performance stage, with strategically placed spot lights in the high ceiling
above. A series of hooks with adjustable chains hanging down from them were
also fixed to ceiling above the stage-like performance area. Mistress Desire
was dressed similarly to his own Mistress, except that she wore a satin garter
belt, rather than a half corset, a pink silk G-string and a silk peignoir of the
same soft colour was draped casually over her shoulders. The huge, muscular,
ebony skinned Master Frederick was naked except for a white leather pouch
encasing his bulging genitals, and a pair of leather jack boots.
Master Frederick's slave, sow, was kneeling next to the chair he had occupied,
and was dressed almost identically to slave piglet. She was facing away from
the group with her rounded bottom cheeks raised high and her locked up sex lips
peeping sexily from between her full thighs. Perched on top of her raised
bottom was an ash tray which her Master had been using. Substantial amounts of
her enormous breasts, crushed into the floor by her position, could be seen
bulging out to either side of her kneeling body. Mistress Desire's slave,
pussy, was kneeling at the foot of her arm chair and smiled cheekily at slave
piglet. She was covered from neck to ankles in a loose fitting black latex
rubber jumpsuit that completely hid her charms, although, from the way it stood
out from the front of her slender form, slave piglet could imagine just how much
larger her breasts had grown since the last time he had seen her.
After the dominators had finished greeting each other their slaves were ordered
to display their own happiness at seeing the other dominators once again. The
slaves pussy and sow crawled over to pay homage to Mistress Lotta, while slave
piglet first approached Mistress Desire. He knelt behind her and kissed each of
the pencil thin heels of her stilettos, then gently raise her peignoir and
devotedly kissed each of the diminutive domatrix's pert, shapely bottom cheeks,
then shuffled around to her front and pressed his painted lips to the toes of
her pumps, and finally, raised his face and reverently kissed the tiny silk
triangle that covered her fragrant sex mound. He then repeated his demeaning
actions with Master Frederick, kissing the heels of his jackboots, the muscular
mounds of his bare buttocks, the toes of his boots, and finally, with his pulse
racing with lust and desire, the pouch that contained his substantial genitalia,
his mind buzzing with the eager anticipation of the huge penis the pouch
accommodated pounding away at his welcoming rectum.
"The slaves will now serve lunch." Mistress Desire announced when the welcomes
had been completed. The other slaves followed slave pussy into a large, well
appointed kitchen while the dominators went into a dining room and seated
themselves around a polished dining table that had already been set. The slaves
brought in the food and each served their own dominator, standing dutifully
behind them while they ate, re-filling their wine glasses as required. When the
meal was over the slaves were told to eat in the kitchen, clean up, and then
return to the living area.
After fifteen minutes or so the three slaves, having eaten their meal, returned
to the living area wondering what would be in store for them for the remainder
of the afternoon. Since they had all been sworn to silence for the entire
weekend, except, of course, when pussy and piglet were performing, they had not
even had the chance to talk to each other. Instead they could only use their
eyes, and facial expressions, to convey their delight at the coming celebrations
to each other. Even slave sow, who really didn't have any part to play as a
principal in the events, seemed quite happy and eager. Both slave sow and slave
piglet were careful, however, not to become too involved with each other and
thus cause slave pussy to become jealous.
Each dominator took charge of one of the slaves. Halter gags were fitted to
their faces, ensuring both silence, and the use of their trapped mouths for
activity of any kind. Then their arms were bound behind their backs at elbows
and wrists, the straps on their arms being pulled so tight that their elbows
touched. And finally, their shackled wrists were fixed to rings in the back of
their slave collars. "Out you go!" Mistress Desire commanded, opening the wide
french doors to the living room. "You can play out side in the fresh air for a
couple of hours while your owners enjoy a chat, little sluts."
The three erotically clad, and bound slaves ran out onto a massive expanse of
manicured lawn that stretched from the mansion out to the thick forrest in the
distance. They kept stumbling over when their stiletto heels sunk in to the
soft earth, making keeping their balance an extremely difficult task, much to
the amusement, and delight, of their watching owners. They rolled around on the
grass together, frolicking like happy children. Slave piglet made sure that he
buried his face between slave sow's thighs as often as he could so that he could
breath in the delicious aroma of her sex. Each time slave pussy perceived that
she was being ignored by the male slave she pressed whatever part of her rubber
encased body was available into his groin and pressed it savagely against his
bulging testicles. This invariably caused him to look at her only to see a frown
of jealous annoyance creasing her pretty brow.
When this happened slave piglet would turn his attention to the tiny
transsexual. He was soon aware that her large breasts were firm and smooth
under the rubber, and that her newly fashioned female sex was ringed and locked
up in a fashion identical to that of slave sow. The slaves continued to frolic
for two or three hours, giving their owners, now seated on the patio the visual
pleasure of watching their serfs at play in the open air, something they could
not experience when at home in the city.
As soon as dusk began to settle the slaves were called in. Their bonds were
removed and they were again busy serving the dominators their evening meal.
After the slaves themselves had eaten each accompanied its own dominator, to
dress them for the ceremonies of the approaching evening. Slave piglet laid out
Mistress Lotta's costume while she showered. After he had dried off her
gorgeous body she stood, gloriously naked, in the centre of the dressing room
and he began to adorn her with the erotic finery she had chosen.
Slave piglet began by smoothing sheer black silk stockings up Mistress Lotta's
long, shapely legs. He enclosed her waist in a deep purple satin and lace
garter belt, and attached its garters to the stocking tops, and marvelled at how
beautiful her softly haired vulva looked, framed so erotically by satin and
lace, then checked to ensure her stocking seams were perfectly straight. He
rose to his feet and took up an open halter of silk and lace and gently threaded
its straps through Mistress Lotta's arms and fixed its clasp behind her back.
The Mistress herself manoeuvred her large breast mounds until they were
comfortably supported by the skimpy garment, given that her slave was forbidden
to touch her with his hands. The slave then again knelt in front of her and
worked thigh length, shiny black boots, with almost impossibly high heels, onto
his Mistress' feet and zipped them up.
With her clothing attended to Mistress Lotta sat at the vanity table and her
slave proceeded to apply her make-up and brush her long hair till it shone
lustrously. When he had finished her handsome face looked absolutely ravishing.
She inspected her person carefully while her kneeling slave waited, with bated
breath, in case she found anything to complain about. He breathed a sigh of
contentment when she smiled in satisfaction, and told him that he could now take
care of his own preparations, informing him at the same time that she was sure
he would be able to work out how the new chastity she had provided would work,
saying that she had it designed especially for when he was to have his man cunt
fucked. His normal chastity, with its attached butt plug, of course, denied
access to that hole.
Before she left to join her colleagues Mistress Lotta stood before her slave,
turned her body around so she faced away from him, bent at the waist so her
large smooth bottom cheeks split wide, baring her prominently ridged anal
opening, and breathed, "You may kiss your Mistress goodbye, little slut." Slave
piglet shivered with pleasure, and slipped his face into the warm crack between
her voluptuous cheeks. He glued his lips to the humid pout of her spicy anal
ring and drove his long tongue deeply into her hot slick rectum. In his own
masochistic mind the slave resided in submissive heaven while his Mistress
allowed his tongue to wash sensually over the writhing walls of her pleasure
soaked, tingling rectum. While he worked slavishly to please her, Mistress
Lotta informed her slave that slave pussy was to perform the first ceremony. He
was, when he was fittingly attired, to join slave sow behind the small
amphitheatre and wait his turn.
It was with some reluctance that Mistress Lotta finally straightened up, an act
that caused her slave's adoring lips and tongue to lose contact with her anal
ring. She moved from the room without another word, leaving slave piglet to set
about working on his own preparations. He started out by removing his costume
and chastity belt, sighing with delight when his penis was able to flop free
between his legs, and taking a piping hot shower. He cleansed his body
scrupulously of all the dust and dirt of the afternoon's play in the outdoors,
shampooed and conditioned his long blonde hair, and diligently shaved his skin
free of all unsightly hair. After he had dried his body he took out his
costume.
It was of scarlet colour in keeping with the slave's coming portrayal of a lewd,
depraved harlot. The stockings were sheer nylon, fishnet styled, with ornate
lacy tops and slave piglet shivered with wanton passion as he smoothed them up
his smooth muscular legs. He donned a frilly lace and satin garter belt which
sat sluttishly low on his slender hips, and fastened the garters to the whorish
stocking tops. Finally, he laced scarlet, stiletto heeled pumps onto his feet.
He stood up and teetered for a while while accustoming himself to the almost
impossible height of the heels of the pumps, then sat at the vanity table and
applied his make-up.
When he had finished with his face he looked like an utter street walking whore
with a slash of scarlet lip gloss across his mouth, jet black mascara
highlighting his wide eyes, and the heavily applied rouge on his cheeks which
made him look as though he was continually blushing. He carefully painted his
pointy, stiff nipples bright scarlet, and then brushed his lustrous tresses dry
until they shone. The bizarrely adorned slave then took up the weird looking
new chastity and settled down to work out how to employ it.
When he finally perceived the bizarre apparatus' purpose his heavily rouged
cheeks flushed with shame. The rubber sack was to entirely enclose his penis
and testicles, allowing only his thick glans to be free. Those seeing him in it
would, of course, get a clear view of his penis stem as it churned and writhed
from its vain attempts to stiffen in response to his growing lust. It would be
so degrading and humiliating for him. He thought to himself that, if it wasn't
for the fact that his wanton depravity would be so dominating his senses, he
might die of embarrassment when his bizarrely restrained sex was seen in this
device.
The slave drew a deep breath and went to work in his groin. He opened up the
small sheet of clear latex rubber and took the stiff plastic opening at its
base. He grasped his scrotum in one hand and then closed the plastic circle
around it, below his testicles. The circle snapped shut around his sex meat
with a frightening finality, and he shuddered with dread when he found that he
couldn't undo it no matter how hard he tried. With the sheet draped over the
top of his penis he closed the other plastic circle around the thick stem, just
below the bulging penis head. The slave then cautiously, so as not to pinch his
delicate sex flesh, drew the zipper up below his trapped organ. When he had
finished, and the zipper tab was securely locked in the top plastic ring, he was
able to survey the results.
His submissive brain buzzed with delicious shame. His trapped genitals stood
out from his smooth groin at right angles because of the pressure of their tight
captivity. His penis stalk, and fat testicles were all squashed together in
their transparent prison. As he gazed down at his captured sex his face flushed
even hotter for, as his arousal grew, he could see the thoroughly debauched
sight of his trapped penis stem writhing in the tight pouch like the body of a
captive snake. It took the excited slave a couple of minutes to regain control
of his lustful wantonness, and then he delicately painted the jutting head of
his subjugated penis with scarlet lip gloss. He completed his preparations by
bending over and applying a liberal coating of pink blush to the muscular cheeks
of his smooth skinned bottom, to make them as attractive as he could for his
ravisher.
At last slave piglet was ready. His pulse rate climbed even further and he
dropped to his knees and crawled off to the living room. When he entered the
room it was only dimly lit, and the dominators were comfortably seated in the
sunken theatrette. Off to one side slave sow had been placed in strict, and
extreme humiliation bondage. Her arms were tightly bound in a full length
binder behind her kneeling body. The locks had been removed from her sex lips,
and she squatted over a two pronged dildo, with one prong buried deeply up each
of her vaginal and rectal orifices. Her hips and waist were anchored to a three
foot high pole that she seemed to embrace, ensuring that she could not move her
lower body even one inch. This meant, of course, that she could not expel the
dildos, and even more frustratingly, she was unable to excite her crammed sex
holes by pumping them on their huge invaders.
The slave's enormous breasts jutted out on either side of the pole, and a thin
strap was wrapped tightly around their bases, ensuring that her torso was held
flush with the small column. But it was what was perched on top of this
pole-like pedestal that caused slave piglet to shiver with depraved excitement.
A large clear glass replica of Master Frederick's immense penis, in its flaccid
state, stood on top of the column, with its huge, perfectly shaped, drooping
head poised in front of the slave's mouth. Two tiny chains ran from her ear
rings to each side of the pole, where they were fixed and drawn taut ensuring
that, even in the unlikely event that she had wished to, she could not turn her
head away from the perfect glass replica of her Master's sex. The clear penis
stem was filled with a yellowish liquid, obviously her Master's golden
champagne.
Slave piglet watched in awe as a large drop of the fluid grew on the tip of the
glass penis head. Just before the drop's gravity pulled it away from the glass
slave sow poked out her long pink tongue, lapped the golden drop into her
waiting mouth and greedily swallowed it, then waited impatiently for the next
one to appear. Having taken all this in slave penis approached another small
pole, obviously set up for him. It was topped with a black rubber replica of
Master Frederick's huge penis in splendid erection. Draped over the top of the
rubber penis was the cod piece that the Master had worn all that day.
Slave piglet shuffled over and knelt before the icon and reverently took the
supple leather G-string in his hands. He instinctively knew what to do with it,
and tied it tightly over his nose, savouring the rich, decadent aroma of the
dominator's overpowering sexuality with sensuous delight. He then proceeded to
devotedly worship the replica of the penis he was going to surrender the
virginity of his rectum to. Wildly submissive thoughts rushed in and out of his
fevered mind while he kissed and kissed the mighty pole of lust, his tight anal
ring pulsing with yearning to experience its live counterpart stretching it open
so deliciously savagely.
"Ah! The pussy is ready." Mistress Desire exclaimed when she noticed a
fleeting shadow approaching the sunken stage. Master Frederick, totally nude
with his ebony skin shining with oil, sat between the two domatrixes with his
mighty black penis drooping limply between his massive, muscular thighs. The
excitement, and growing arousal of all three was obvious from the looks of lust
and erotic excitement shining in their eyes. Mistress Desire reached behind
herself and touched a button with her finger. Lights began to beam down on the
small performance area flooding it with soft white radiance, and sensual
burlesque type music began to pour out softly from hidden loud speakers.
About twenty seconds later the diminutive transsexual, pussy, pranced into view
and began to dance and cavort for her audience like a seasoned stripper. She
was dressed in a flame red silk, neck to ankle, sheath which moulded to her
shapely body, and was a spilt from hem to waist so that it displayed flashes of
her milk white thighs above dark silk stocking tops whenever she moved. Her
large firm breasts bounced sexily, pushing the stretched material out from her
slender torso while she shook her shoulders and ground her hips. The delightful
creature's lovely face was heavily made-up in the style of a wanton harlot, and
she leered at the seated dominators in an endeavour to add as much to the visual
depravity of her lustful abandon as humanly possible.
Slave piglet watched her performance in fascination while he breathed deeply
into the crotch pouch, and constantly savoured the raunchy aroma of Master
Frederick's pungent, virile male sexuality, while containing to kiss up and down
the length of the mighty plastic penis replica arching up before his face. He
was able, from time to time, to glance over at the severely bound slave, sow.
She too, kept glancing over at him, and it would have been clearly obvious to
anyone who cared to notice that the glances exchanged between the two conveyed
much more than the presence of mere friendship, and collective contentment with
their station in life. But, at this time, their secret, taboo liaison had yet
to be discovered. It was, of course, also clearly evident from the fact that
slave sow was ultra careful not to allow even a single drop of the golden fluid
that dripped from the tip of the penis before her to escape her avid tongue and
thirsty mouth, that, while the two slave's infatuation with each other may have
progressed to something more serious, it did not, in any way decrease their
inherent need to serve their respective dominants with any thing other than
utter and complete subservience.
After about five minutes of explicitly erotic dancing slave pussy reached a hand
behind her swaying torso and, having located the small zipper tag of her slinky
dress, slowly drew it down. This caused the front of the scarlet garment to
loosen over her thrusting bosom, and she used her other hand to teasingly ensure
that it still concealed the charms of her sensuously undulating body. Once the
zipper had been completely undone she drew her other hand around to her front
and used both to draw the filmy material up and out from her body. She then
pirouetted before her avid audience, noticing as she did, with a flutter of her
heart, that Master Frederick's enormous black penis was almost completely erect,
until she faced away from them.
With her pert bottom still rolling seductively, she allowed the dress to drop
ever so slowly down. Inch after inch of her creamy white skin was revealed,
first her shoulders, then her back, and finally the exquisite mounds of her
adorable bottom, the sheath catching slightly at her hips, causing her to shimmy
them a little more forcefully to dislodge the sheer fabric and allow it to drop
to the floor at her feet. The perfect texture of the lovely creature's back was
only interrupted by the pencil thin strap of a bra, and the thong of her
G-string, low around her swaying waist, and disappearing down the crack between
her alluring, naked bottom cheeks.
She slowly turned her lithe body around until she again faced the seated
dominators. Her huge breasts were just barely contained in a satin halter cut
to just above her nipples, already clearly prominent beneath the gauzy fabric,
and a tiny triangle of similar material nestling in her crotch struggled vainly
to contain the suggestive bulge of her sex. The delightful morsel of
submissiveness raised her arms and clasped her hands behind her head, and then
began to roll her shoulders and shake her massive breasts, and to grind and bump
her hips, for the sensual entertainment of her audience. While her gorgeous
body undulated lasciviously she wetted her scarlet painted lips with the point
of her tongue to add to the utter lewdness of her performance.
After a few minutes slave pussy again lowered her arms and brought her fingers
to the tiny clasp of the skimpy bra, between her heaving breasts, and
un-fastened it. With a smile of delightful coquettishness she slowly uncovered
the rolling, shaking mounds and dropped the garment to the floor. Slave piglet
almost audibly gasped at the sheer size of the tiny transsexual's lovely
breasts. They jutted proudly from her slender torso like smooth white melons,
and were capped with meaty pink nipples so stiff with arousal that when she
tweaked them for the pleasure of the seated viewers she could hardly cause them
to bend at all. While the delicious little slave played with her large breasts
so erotically she kept her hips moving sensually, and clear evidence of a line
of moisture bisecting the tiny triangle covering her sex was soon obviously
visible, sure proof of her ever growing lust.
Almost reluctantly, the wanton slave allowed one of her hands to drift down her
smooth torso to her right hip where her fingers were able to locate the catch
holding her G-string together. With a flourish she undid it and stripped the
last minute covering from her highly exited body and rendered it entirely,
radiantly nude. She spread her shapely thighs as widely as she could, while
still being able to maintain her precarious balance, and with a lecherous grin
splitting her pretty face, flaunted her new, virginal, thick lipped, completely
hairless vulva at the seated dominants.
The diminutive transsexual's new female sex was exquisitely formed, long thick
outer lips, already glistening with the juices of her excitement were slightly
split by a set of deep red drooping inner ones which shone wetly in the soft
light, and all complimented by the quite prominent clitoris that had been
fashioned from her tiny penis, that peeped, erect and aroused from between the
lips at the apex of her slit. From the look of utter happiness on her heavily
made-up face it was obvious to all that pussy was proud to the point of
arrogance of her new sex. She continued to bump and grind her undulating crotch
for her audience's entertainment, from time to time raising one of her shapely
legs high in the air, grasping the ankle to steady herself, so that she could
wantonly display its beauty even more graphically.
A short while later slave pussy slowly allowed her nude body to collapse to the
floor of the presentation area. One she lay on the floor, of course, she was
able to split her legs as widely as was physically possible, and thus fully
reveal the dripping interior of her woman meat with its intricate folds of shiny
pink flesh, and to fully display the ragged edged hole of her vaginal orifice.
She rolled around the floor in lustful abandon, her heart pounding with by awe
and excitement as she became aware that the mighty black penis of her ravisher
was now fully erect and visibly throbbing. Her mouth watered with yearning
while she gazed at the enormous column of male sex, as did those of the slaves
piglet and sow, piglet because he new that his turn to experience the
magnificent organ stretching his rear hole was soon to come, and sow in
frustration for on this night she was, in all probability, not going to be
permitted the ecstasy of it being used in any of her craving orifices.
The music that had accompanied slave pussy's erotic performance slowly faded,
and with it the movement of her body. Her heart pounded, and her pulse raced
with eager anticipation at the thought of the imminent rape of her virginal
woman sex. Her pretty face flushed with joy at the prospect, and she was almost
indecent in her hast to adopt the position she had chosen with which to offer it
to her deflowerer. The little minx spread her feet wide and arched her crotch
up so that her nude body formed a tripod of silky skinned flesh, anchored by her
feet and her neck and head. This contorted position presented her widely
splayed crotch, and the swollen, moist sex nestling there, open and vulnerable,
in wanton submission of the delights it wished to present to the Master,
although, because of her small stature, he would have to kneel to take advantage
of the dripping sex lasciviously proffered.
Master Frederick stirred from his position between the two Domatrixes and rose
to his feet. His stupendous penis arched up and out from his groin in
magnificent glory, sticky juices seeping copiously from the slit in its massive
purple head. He descended to the sunken performance area and stood between the
slave's widely spread thighs, noticing with a sadistic flush how the tendons in
her splayed groin stood out with the aching effort it took her to maintain her
contorted position of utter submission. He smiled down at her, and she smiled
back up at him, submission and wanton lust shining in her wide eyes.
"Well, little slut!" Master Frederick laughed, pointing down at his enormous
erect penis jutting out from his ebony crotch. "Look what your obscene
performance has caused. Are you sure that your little harlot twat will be able
to accommodate it?" He asked mockingly, but before the slave could respond, he
continued, "It's too late now. You can't stop now, not after what you've
caused. Nothing can stop me from fucking you to within an inch of your life.
My cock is going to plough your hot, tight, fresh cunt whether you like it or
not. Now, obscene harlot, let's hear you beg for it!"
The tiny slave, now revolving her contorted, widely splayed crotch in a display
of sheer, perverted depravity, mewled wildly, her squealed entreaties almost
incoherent, such was her frenzied excitement at the perverse act she was about
to experience, "Oh darling Master! What a lucky whore I am! To have such a
glorious and stunningly gorgeous penis to surrender the virginity of my harlot
gash to!" She paused momentarily to regain her breath and, if anything, her
spread vulva dripped with even more pungent juice, and her hips gyrated with
even more abandon. She continued, voice thick with wanton lust, "I was in
heaven the first time your marvellous hot, hard penis plumbed the depths of my
joyful gulping throat and sprayed my adoring gullet with the peerless elixir of
your divine testicles!"
The two other slaves, sow in her stringent bondage, and piglet with his pre
performance worship, watched proceedings with growing, wanton exhilaration and
burgeoning feelings of delicious debauchery coursing through their near nude
bodies. Piglet's bizarrely trapped sex tube churned away in its cramped
captivity while he breathed deeply the heady aroma of Master Frederick's
genitals, and continuing to reverently kiss up and down the black rubber replica
of the manly organ that was to soon be stretching his tight hot anal ring and
plunging into the warm, welcoming chasm of his rectum. Slave sow slurping
avidly at the tip of the glass penis, her throat working as she swallowed the
salty liquid it surrendered to her busy tongue.
Meanwhile, slave pussy was winding up the depraved entreaties to her dominator,
"I was conveyed to the heights of absolute bliss when your fantastic penis
stretched the mouth of my man twat and filled its hot, slick cunt hole so
sublimely and completely. But now, divine Master, I beg you to elevate my
harlot being, and honour me beyond imagination, by using your extraordinary
penis to cleave the virginity from my new girl cunt and reduce it to the whorish
gash it longs to be. Please, please, wonderful Master, this harlot slut begs
with all her debauched heart. Fuck her hard! Fuck her whore gash deep! Fuck
her harlot twat long! Take your pleasure of this virginal cunt, and transport
me to harlot paradise!"
"Very eloquent, slut!" The huge dominant laughed, and reached down and grasped
the slave by her slender waist. His hands were so large that they were able to
completely enclose the tiny slave's body. He lifted the small writhing body up
off the floor with seemingly no effort whatsoever, turned her around, and poised
her widely spread crotch over the jutting spear of his throbbing manhood. He
did this in a fashion that allowed the seated Mistresses to have a clear view of
his penis when it plunged its way into the swollen, dripping sex of the slave.
The excitement permeating the room heightened when the slave spread her shapely
legs as widely as she could. Some may have thought that she had done this to
ease the pain of the penetration. Nothing could have been further from the
truth, however, she did it to ensure that her seated owner would have the
pleasure of viewing, as graphically as was possible, the brutal deflowering of
her new, virgin pussy.
Master Frederick allowed the slave's wriggling body to descend until her open
crotch rested on his mighty organ. He then demonstrated the sheer strength of
his erection by allowing it to bear her entire weight while he moved his huge
hands from her tiny waist to her large breasts. He used each of his hands to
cup one of the heavy white mounds, positioning then so that his thumbs were able
to flick at the stiff, meaty nipples that capped the lovely big orbs.
The gorgeous little slave whimpered with delicious hurt when the Master used his
hands to hoist her body up by her breasts, so her splayed crotch once again
hovered over the mighty head of his long thick penis. He carefully let he body
drop until her widely split vulva came into firm contact with the hot, spongy
flesh of his glans, and their hot juices mingled. When he was satisfied with
the preparations he glanced over to Mistress Desire and said, "I think we are
ready Desire. Do you ladies have a good view?" Mistress Desire replied, "Yes
Frederick, excellent, thank you." "I'll ask you to signal the start of
proceedings, given that this little harlot is your chattel."
While this banter between the dominants was going on little slave pussy had
reached down and grasped one of her ankles in each of her hands and had wrenched
her legs up, and opened her thighs so wide that the tendons in her smooth groin
stood out. She was wriggling her svelte, nude bottom around on the taut muscled
belly of the black Master demonstrating her impatience for the violation of her
virginity to begin. "Little pussy is so eager, Lotta, darling. Look at the way
the slut is throwing her lewd bottom about. She can't wait to have her pristine
little twat fucked." "I'm not surprised, Desire." Mistress Lotta replied,
gazing with sensuous delight at the depraved sight before her. "No woman could
resist the pleasure of being fucked by Frederick, let alone a lowly slave. Her
sluttish senses must be wallowing in perverse lust at such a privilege. But why
don't you give the signal. Let's see if the little hussy maintains her
enthusiasm when her tight new gash is being stretched to tearing point by
Frederick's big cock!"
"Yes! Yes! Frederick. Fuck my little pussy's cunt now. Introduce her new
little twat to hard, hot prick now! Bang the whore! Start slowly so we can
watch her reaction to the first fucking of her girl cunt!" The excited Master
was only to delighted to comply with the beautiful Domatrix's request. By this
time he too was losing his composure and succumbing to the lust that coursed
through him. Nevertheless, he managed to control himself, as asked, and subtly
re-positioned his plate sized hands on slave pussy's jutting breasts so that
instead of cupping the lovely orbs, they were now able to push down on them.
All the watchers, domatrixes and slaves alike, stared in awe at what transpired
before their rapturous eyes. Shrill shrieks of wanton anguish spilled from
slave pussy's gaping mouth, and her smooth flat belly vibrated uncontrollable as
the huge glans of Master Frederick's penis stretched the opening of her vagina
with relentless precision. Sensations of pain and yearning mixed in the slave's
feverish brain. Pain at the sheer size of the weapon being ruthlessly driven
into her virginal sex, and longing for it to fill her so completely that this
sensation dominated every fibre of her being. Her facial features screwed up
with the intensity of her hurt, but her wide eyes shone with joy at what was
happening to her.
Inch after inch of the Master's mighty black pole of throbbing lust disappeared
into the dripping pink meat of slave pussy's convulsing vagina. The skins of
both performers, by this time, shone with a sheen of sweat. Slave pussy's wails
grew in intensity, while the mighty penis of the Master disappeared into her
body. She threw her head from side to side in abandon when, almost
unbelievably, the entire fifteen inches had entered her. Her breath came in
huge gasps, causing her huge breasts to heave wildly, and the look on her pretty
features changed from one of extreme distress, to one of immaculate, beatific
rapture, as the inexorable penetration of her sex was finally complete. It was
at this instant that the transsexual slave, in her own ecstatic mind, truly
became a woman.
The seated domatrixes applauded enthusiastically when the slave's palpitating
vagina was finally completely filled with pulsating penis. It filled her so
completely that a ridge appeared to distend her flat belly, such is the sheer
size of the organ. The slave began to roll her hips in attempt to further
impale her writhing sex, if that were possible, and the Master moved his hands
back down to her tiny waist and began to slowly lift her. He raised her
squirming body until his penis was again almost fully exposed, and then let her
fall again, and the thick black bar of male sexuality, glistening with the
juices of the slave again disappeared into her writhing hole.
He kept this up with ruthless efficiency, despite his own burgeoning excitement,
ensuring that the slave was fully and completely penetrated with each
excruciatingly slow stroke. Slave pussy squealed in absolute ecstasy with each
stroke. Her hands let go of her ankles and her fingers pulled wildly at the
hot, stiff, meaty nipples capping her magnificent big breasts. On perhaps the
twentieth occasion that the penis plunged into her, to the hilt, slave pussy
climaxed in shattering ecstasy, her shrieks of delight reverberating around the
quiet room. The muscles of her belly convulsed wildly to the pleasure peaking
in her brain and her writhing vagina gripped its massive invader like a velvet
vice.
While the slave's shattering orgasm shook her body wildly Master Frederick
slowly slipped to his knees and relinquished his firm hold on the ecstatic
slave's tiny waist. As soon as her feet hit the floor he used his hands to lean
back and brace his body, his penis, still buried to the hilt up the still
convulsing vagina. The man gasped out, "Now that you've had your fun, harlot,
bring me off, and be quick about it!" The slave let go of her nipples and used
her hands on her knees to brace her body. She was facing the Domatrixes, her
breasts swaying erotically down from her bent forward torso. She smiled at the
women with a leer of ecstatic depravity creasing her heavily made up lips, and
began to shake her hips and roll her bottom.
She started rutting with debauched abandon, plunging her hot, churning vagina up
and down on the Master's wildly throbbing erection, bathing the heated bar of
lust in her boiling juices. Her interior muscled massaged the pistoning pole
sensually, while she plunged her convulsing hole back and forth. After only
twenty seconds of this the slave's spasming vagina climaxed again and she howled
out her pleasure, shaking her swollen breasts wildly at her audience in her
wanton abandon. Her pulsating vagina milked the huge penis with consummate
skill, especially for a girl using her sex in this way for the first time. But,
of course, this came naturally for slave pussy who was a born harlot, and like
the true slut she was, had a natural debauched talent for all things perverse
and obscene.
It was obvious to all the watchers that Master Frederick's orgasm was rapidly
approaching when he grasped one of slave pussy's wrists in each of his huge
hands and pulled her arms back behind her wildly undulating body. This had the
effect of causing the joining of their churning genitals, dripping with viscous
juices, to be even more erotically, and graphically displayed. The Master's
hugely muscled thighs seemed to knot with sexual tension and, of course, slave
pussy's, glistening with sweat, were trembling and shuddering with a mixture of
her effort, and the series of overlapping orgasms that now racked her in an
almost continual progression.
Her jutting, stiff nippled breasts flew around on her slender torso and she
shook her glistening bottom in a frenzy of rutting joy until her shrieks of
abandoned lust were joined by her violator's deep seated moans of ecstasy, and
his huge penis began to erupt in the hot clasping hole of her vagina. The
mighty pole of male rapacity spewed forth its thick, fiery fluids in a seemingly
never ending series of uncontrollable convulsions that bathed the writhing walls
of slave pussy's rippling vagina like a monsoonal deluge. The deliriously
elated slave was beside herself with wanton depravity as she squeezed the
spurting pole with her sex muscles with all the force she could manage. As for
Master Frederick, he too was experiencing sexual pleasure so intense that he
could barely maintain his position and continue to support her wildly gyrating
little body.
Time seemed to stand still while the two obscenely copulating body's climaxes
shattered their control. and The audience looked on in sheer rapture, trying to
imagine the ecstasy that each of the performers in this debauched display were
experiencing. Eventually, however, the strength of their climaxes began to ebb.
Slave pussy's pretty features screwed up with effort as she used the strong
interior muscles of her sated vagina to squeeze every last drop of semen from
Master Frederick's slowly wilting penis. Finally, and reluctantly, the dominant
pushed her body away and his monster sex plopped free from her still clenching
hole.
The spent slave collapsed to the floor, and turned on hands and knees back to
face the man who had so obscenely used her body. He still knelt on wide spread
knees with his groin thrust out lewdly towards the seated domatrixes. His
enormous penis, liberally coated with the combined juices of their rutting
session, drooped out and down between his enormous thighs, while both slave and
dominant fought to regain their breaths with chest heaving gasps. Slave pussy
was first to recover sufficiently to speak. She stared in rapt adoration up at
the penis that had so recently reamed out her virginal sex hole from her prone
position and wheezed out, "Oh! Master Frederick! Thank you from the bottom of
my slave heart for fucking my new harlot cunt so beautifully, so wonderfully, so
completely. My whore hole is still quivering with pleasure and dripping with
slut juices. You have made me the happiest slave harlot in the world. How can
I ever repay you for such a gift!"
In the position she was in slave pussy was displaying her swollen, dripping,
recently violated sex to the seated domatrixes with lewd obscenity, rolling her
pert bottom slowly and erotically for their visual pleasure. The lips of her
well reamed sex were swollen and reddened, and glistened with sticky juice, and
her ragged vaginal orifice, still gaping from accommodating the dominant's huge
organ, dripped viscous white semen around its slick, ragged edges. The prone
slave drew breath, and continued her tirade of submissive gratitude, "Please,
Master Frederick, please, allow me to cleans your marvellous penis and peerless
testicles of my slut juice, and your delicious penis elixir!"
Slave pussy was, of course, granted her depraved wish and was soon up on her
knees with her face buried in the dominant's splayed crotch. Her busy tongue
lapped ecstatically at the large, slackly hanging testicles first, avidly
cleaning the crinkled, hairy skin of the musky liquids accumulated in it. Her
eager taste buds were soon flooded with the tart, spicy flavours of wanton sex,
and she was soon in debauched paradise yet again. The look of rapturous awe
that crossed her wide eyes when she finally allowed her dutiful tongue to sweep
up and down the limp tube of the dominant's temporarily sated penis was
something to behold for the rapt watchers. She continued to lap lewdly at the
swinging pole until it shone with her saliva, rather than the accumulated juices
of their recent lust.
Master Frederick then rose to his feet, his ebony skin almost dry again as the
sweat of their copulation had evaporated in the warm air of the heated room. He
reached down and lifted the small body of the slave from the floor. He bent her
shapely legs up along the slender trunk of her body causing her bottom cheeks to
spread lewdly, and the smooth, moist lips of her sated sex to gape obscenely,
and then carried her over to his own severely bound chattel. The dominant
reached down with one hand and released the chains that held slave sow's face up
against the glass penis, then bent her head back so that her beautiful, heavily
made up features faced up. The Master then dropped the crotch of the slave he
was so effortlessly supporting down onto the waiting face and fed slave pussy's
swollen dripping sex to the eagerly waiting mouth. Slave sow zealously ploughed
her long tongue into the splayed vulva so lasciviously presented to her and her
acutely stimulated taste buds were flooded with the erotic and slightly pungent
flavours of both penis and vagina. She drove her long agile tongue deeply into
the slack vaginal orifice using it to scoop vast quantities of her Master's
succulent semen into her grasping mouth, savouring the depraved ambience before
gulping it down her eager gullet. She slurped and lapped at the offered sex
with single minded determination until she had emptied the clasping hole of
every drop of her Master's ambrosia, and then settled down to tease the slave's
little clitoris with the soft tip of her lasciviously clever tongue until it was
again rigid and throbbing with pleasure.
Master Frederick, however, did not allow his chattel to bring slave pussy off.
Rather, as soon as he perceived that she was sufficiently aroused he lifted her
body away from sow's face, re-connected her ear chains and walked back into the
sunken lounge. He deposited slave pussy before the seated dominants and then
resumed his own seat between them. Slave pussy knelt before the dominant trio,
her face pressed to the floor and her cute, nude bottom raised high, and awaited
their pleasure.
For the next fifteen to twenty minutes the three talked in excited terms about
what they had just witnessed. The women ardently questioning Master Frederick
about slave pussy's expertise and performance, in detail. Master Frederick was
profuse in his praise of her talented use of her new sex, commenting that her
twat had the makings of perfect harlot gash, and that now the little slut had
the ability to deliver the best of all depraved worlds, a mouth to use like a
whore, an arse chute to employ like a debauched trollop, and now a vacuum
cleaner of a cunt to give its all like a truly depraved harlot.
While this conversation was taking place slave piglet continued, unabated, his
single minded devotion to the rubber penis he worshipped, although, by this
time, he had ceased to merely reverently kiss up and down its majestic length,
and was now lapping it from base to tip with his submissive tongue, his mind
buzzing with the anticipation of the real thing stretching his eagerly craving,
and ecstatically pulsating anus. Slave sow had long since emptied the glass
penis of its golden fluid and was contenting herself with devoutly kissing and
lapping its shiny tip.
Mistress Lotta finally spoke up with the words slave piglet was longing to hear,
"Are you recovered Frederick, darling. I'm anxious to see if piglet's
performance is going to rival that of pussy. And just to add a little spice to
his efforts I've decided that if it isn't, I'm going to keep him celibate for
the next six months as punishment. You will be the sole judge, Frederick. I
shall be guided by your assessment of his performance, and don't be lenient with
him when coming to your verdict either. I don't want the slut given any
favours!" Mistress Desire piped up, "Why don't you free the sow, Frederick. I
know that Lotta likes to have her pussy suckled while she watches her chattel
perform, and I know that my little pussy is just dying to please her. But this
last performance has also got me mightily horny too, and I'd like to sample her
submissive tongue on my own twat for a change."
Master Frederick was quick to accede to Mistress Desire's request and rose to
his feet. He quickly unshackled his slave from her bondage, leaving the full
armbinder on reasoning that she would not require hands to pleasure the
Mistress, only a dutiful tongue. The slave shuffled into position before the
domatrixes and knelt with her fellow chattel to await their pleasure. Meanwhile
slave piglet had prepared himself, both physically and mentally, for his coming
ordeal. A strangely designed chair had already been positioned in the small
performing area in readiness for the depraved exhibition. This strange seat was
shaped somewhat like an ordinary office swivel chair, with some noteworthy
differences. The seat was fixed on a slant of forty five degrees, as was the
padded back rest, so the person seated in it would have their body in an almost
prone position, but on a similar slant. A foot rest had been constructed and
fixed to the chair base, above the swivel so that the seated person could
comfortable brace his or her body in its half lying, half sitting position, with
legs widely spread.
Slave piglet had decided that he too, would have no real need for hands or arms
in his performance, except to brace his body during the more vigorous aspects of
the coming rape. With this in mind he had placed double leather cuffs on both
his legs at ankle and knee level, and then trapped his wrists at his ankles and
his elbows at his knees. This, of course, ensured that the erotically clad
slave's body was bent double, and that his heavily rouged, smooth skinned, naked
bottom, the cheeks widely split, was presented at its most lascivious and
licentious best. It also allowed his bizarrely captured genitals to be seen
clearly whenever he moved. With his head positioned between his knees he would
also be able to gaze up his doubled over body, past his captive sex, at his
widely pouting anal ring. The slave shivered with masochistic delight at the
thought of having such a wonderful close-up view of his own tight arse ring
being stretched open by a live penis for the very first time, and the ridged
muscle of the opening pulsed with anticipatory pleasure.
When he deemed himself ready slave piglet glanced over at the others. He found
that they too, were obviously ready. Each of the Mistresses had a slave
kneeling between her wide flung thighs, although they were not yet engaged in
pleasuring the domatrixes, that would wait until the show had begun. The
majestic Master Frederick had already made himself comfortable in the chair.
His long, naked, ebony body draped in its comfortable confines. The Master's
long limp penis hung lewdly from the juncture of his well spread thighs and
swayed erotically with his deep breathing. Slave piglet gazed in awe at the
sheer size of the organ, so massive even in its unaroused state, and his mouth
flooded with saliva as feelings of joyful debauchery flooded through his
submissive being. All thoughts he may have harboured, deep in his subconscious,
about surrendering to it in such humiliation vanished, and he shuffled towards
his fate with ecstatic, euphoria dominating his consciousness.
He sidled, sexily down the steps and onto the alcove floor, and moved over until
he was positioned before the seated dominator, and was able to gaze up between
his own well spread legs at the Master's massive sex. As soon as he was
satisfied with his position the slave began to roll his rouged bottom, so
prettily framed by lace and satin. He shook and shimmied the nude cheeks at the
Master in a display of absolute sluttish abandon, and he winked his anal pout
lewdly at his ravisher, as if in joyful pleading for its penetration. Slave
piglet was delirious with joy when the depravity of his humiliating performance
began to have its inevitable effect on the Master's marvellous sex, and the
mighty organ began to twitch and swell.
The slave began to roll and rut his upturned arse cheeks with ever growing, and
more and more perverse subservience, and began to plead, "Oh divine Master!" He
squealed girlishly, "I, the most perverted slut and utterly depraved harlot, beg
and plead with all my being that you accept the wanton, virginal man cunt I
offer to surrender to the magnificence of your stupendous and celestial penis!"
The slave gasped in a huge breath and continued his depraved and obscenely
degrading entreaty, now in a more husky, wheedling voice, and forcing his anal
ring to pulse in lewd invitation in time with his erotically rolling bottom, "I
know that such an inexperienced cunt, such as the one I am surrendering can not
hope to give your beautiful penis the pleasure that slave pussy was able to, but
I implore you, revered Master, please take the cunt I offer. I am such a born
slut that I am sure that I will quickly learn to please you. I vow to work my
whore hole for your pleasure with all my being, to concentrate all my harlot
depravity with the soul purpose of pleasing you as much as I am able. Please!
Please! Adored Master, grant me, a lowly slut, slave, and perfectly perverted
trollop the ultimate gift of being able to feel your mighty penis stretch open
my man cunt ring, and plumb the adoring depths of my whore man cunt hole!"
The slave completed his depraved entreaty and waited, with bated breath, for the
response of the seated dominant. He was deathly afraid that his submission
might not have sufficiently pleased the haughty dominator, even though his
massive sex slab was now fully erect and arched out hugely from his splayed
groin. The mighty black dominant peered down at the fawning slave with a
sneering smirk and began, "You need lessons in submission, slut, but since you
are owned by Lotta I'll forgive this one transgression and accede to your plea."
The huge surge of adrenalin that flooded slave piglet's body, following the
terror he felt at the first part of the Master's statement, was almost strong
enough to make him swoon with utter rapture.
Slave Piglet had just managed to control his trembling body once again as the
man continued, "However, since the level of your submission, and the
sluttishness of your behaviour has not sunk to completely acceptable levels you
will be permitted only to fuck your own whore arsehole on my prick. I will only
deign to fuck you should your performance in this proves to be a considerable
improvement. Now, before I give you permission to begin I have another
instruction for you, and you will be judged on your performance in this as well.
You are to express your gratitude to your Mistress for being permitted to lose
your harlot arsehole's virginity in such an exciting fashion. You will also
describe, for her benefit, and the entertainment of us all, the sensations you
are experiencing while your whore arse ring is being stretched, and your whorish
arse pit is being crammed with hot, hard cock."
As the Master spoke slave piglet's fevered mind switched from complete joy, to
utter desolation, and back to elation with each change of the tone of the
statements made. He was flooded with relief when it finally became clear that
he was not to be denied, and he determined to redeem himself before his
dominators with this second chance he had been granted. He continued to gaze up
between his legs at the leaning form of the huge Master, and was delighted to
see that he held a bottle of lubricating oil in one hand while the other
casually stropped his mighty erection. The Master leaned forward slightly and
slave piglet sighed with pleasure as the open, twitching pout of his anus was
bathed in warm, sensuous oil. The Master then squeezed out copious quantities
of the smooth liquid up and down the throbbing length of his pulsating penis,
and used his other hand to massage the slick substance into the entire length of
his thick organ. When he was satisfied he put the bottle aside, glanced down
past the slave's still erotically rolling, bottom at his upturned, heavily
made-up face and snapped, "You may proceed, slut!" then he eased his body down
slightly, and thrust his crotch forward so that his massive organ stood out,
ready and waiting, and at a nice, convenient height for the eagerly waiting
slave.
Slave piglet gathered his wits and tried to control the wild palpitations of his
heart while his humiliated excitement began to peak. He slowly reduced the pace
with which he rolled his rouged bottom cheeks until stopping movement
altogether. He then inched his contorted body carefully backwards until the
swollen head of the Master's penis touched the stretched skin of his split, just
above his wantonly pulsing anal ring. The slave made the slight adjustments
necessary to bring the spongy knob of sex meat into direct contact with his anal
pout, sighing with delight when he felt the exquisite touch of the hot satiny
skin on his highly sensitised opening.
The excited slave took a deep breath, steeled himself, and then began to thrust
his rouged bottom slowly back. He gasped with a delicious mixture of pain and
ecstasy as the huge, hot, slickly oiled glans began to inexorably force open his
heavily muscled anal ring, and he began to pant out, "Oh! Darling Mistress
Lotta. I thank you from the bottom of my harlot heart for allowing me to have
my hot, tight, whore arsehole fucked by Master Frederick's glorious penis. Oh
Mistress! It hurts soooooo good! The magnificent penis head is stretching my
trollop cunt ring open!" The panting slave shimmied his bottom as he worked
feverishly to force the ripe hot plumb of the penis tip into his humid, well
oiled hole. He squealed in joy, and some relief, when the massive penis head
finally, almost audibly, popped in, and shrieked to his Mistress, "Oh darling
Mistress Lotta! It's in! Oh how gorgeous it hurts! My cunt ring is on fire
with ecstasy! Oh thank you Mistress! Oh thank you from the bottom of my
depraved heart, Mistress! Thank for permitting me to not only dream of, but to
actually become a joyfully debauched and perverted fuck slut whose harlot man
twat exists purely for the pleasure of dominant penis!"
Slave piglet panted for breath as he stared in elated awe at the unbelievably
stretched open ring of his deliciously tormented anus, and the huge black bar of
hot hard flesh now disappearing into it. He began to slowly revolve his now
quite moist skinned bottom cheeks, as much to give the Master pleasure, as to
relieve the awful pressure on his grotesquely dilated anus. He gasped with
effort, and once again began to bear back. The slave gasped with anguished
delight as he, with infinite, and exquisite slowness, forced the monumentally
large, black sex pole into his horrifically stretched, and wildly pulsating
rectum. All the while the panting slave cried out to his watching owner,
describing the exquisite torment of his impalement, shrieking out his eternal
gratitude at being permitted such delicious degradation, squealing out his utter
adoration of her for allowing him to sink to such depraved and perverse depths.
Once the monster organ was completely buried up his writhing, aching rectum, the
delirious slave howled in rapture, "Magnificent Master, my whore man cunt is
yours. My harlot arse pit exists for the pleasure of your beautiful and manly
penis!" All the while the slave worked the interior muscles of his impossibly
crammed rectum, causing the slick hot walls to ripple sensuously over the
heated, rock hard meat of the deeply buried penis. At the same time he squeezed
his horrifically gaping anal ring around the root of the pulsing stem while
rolling his shuddering bottom in absolutely euphoric jubilation. At length the
slave, by now rambling almost incoherently of his elation, submission and
gratitude for his rape to both his Mistress and the Master, began to,
exquisitely slowly, pump his skewered anus up and down on the massive column of
male sexuality it so welcomed.
His tortured breath came in pants and gasps as the pleasure built to almost
unbearable heights for both slave and rapist. Indeed, Master Frederick, who
had, up until this stage of the debauched performance, remained largely still,
was showing obvious signs that he too was becoming highly excited. His massive
penis throbbed and jerked in the hot, tight confines of the slave's virgin
rectum and, even though he was not about to give the sweating, working slave any
credit for his performance, was both surprised and pleased at his expertise and
made a mental note of a decision to give him a small reward for his efforts.
The Master reached down the slave's undulating body and quickly unsnapped the
cuffs at his wrists and elbows, grasped him around his torso then reared back
into his upright position, bringing slave piglet's heaving body up with him,
until the slave's heaving torso rested against the wide black skinned chest of
his Master, and, of course, the ecstatic watchers were granted the most
explicitly graphic view possible, of the undulating groins of the performers.
"Oh Desire, darling!" Mistress Lotta cried, her voice thick with lust. "Look
how wide the little slut's arse ring is stretched. Look how it's trying to milk
Frederick's cock. What a lewd harlot my little piglet is. And look how he's
loving it!" Mistress Desire, equally excited by the absolute depravity of the
tableau before her entwined her fingers into slave sow's long blonde tresses and
ground the slave's face into her drenched vulva and answered, "Lotta, look at
the whore's worm! Look how it's writhing in its little pouch! Look how the
slut's scum bags have swollen! The lewd harlot must adore surrendering his
lurid arsehole to Frederick's burgeoning prick!"
Slave piglet stared back at the watchers, eyes gleaming with lust, and cheeks
burning with delicious lust, at the depraved sight he must was presenting to
them. But he was beyond caring about anything except the exquisitely fierce
burning in his packed rectum. He barely registered the sight of his fellow
chattels kneeling submissively between the wide flung thighs of the domatrixes,
their nude bottoms swaying lasciviously while their servile mouths and tongues
slurped noisily, and tirelessly on the ravishing pussies they so avidly
worshipped. The pleasure filled slave threw his arms back around the Master's
thick neck and lapped at his sweating throat in a show of wanton lust, and
continued to undulate his bottom, and ripple the slick, elastic walls of his
stuffed rectum lasciviously, to pleasure its cruel invader.
Master Frederick grabbed the slave's hips and began to pump his penis in and out
of his torrid rectum with ever increasing acceleration. The accompanying speech
of both Master and slave had lapsed into pleasure soaked incoherence as they
fornicated with increasing frenzy. "I'm going to fuck you so hard, slut, that
you won't be able to walk straight for a week!" Master Frederick gasped. "Work
your slut arsehole you harlot! Make it squeeze my throbbing cock!" And the
slave, "Fuck me hard, adored Master! Ream me out with all your might! Fuck me
deeper! Fuck me harder! I'm such a slut! Such a whore! I love being fucked
sooooo much! My harlot man cunt was born to fuck! Exists to rut for the divine
penises of all superiors!"
On and on it went with all in the room surrendering to the utter depravity of
their lecherous abandon. Squeals of ecstasy accompanied grunts of effort, and
the liquid sounds of busy tongues ploughing into excited, dripping pussy meat
were complimented by the sounds of sweat soaked bottom cheeks slapping into hard
muscled belly. Slave piglet felt the penis pistoning in and out of his pleasure
filled rectum swell even larger and begin to pulse and jerk. His keening
shrieks of ecstasy reverberated around the room, accompanied by roars of triumph
from the mighty Master, when the huge penis let go a stream of scalding semen
that inundated the churning walls of the slave's well reamed rectum. Their
cries of pleasure continued as the spewing penis erupted, seemingly endlessly,
and the ecstatic slave was sure that his belly would explode with the intensity
of his pleasure. His cruelly trapped penis writhed in frustration in the tight
confines of its captivity, but he didn't care. He revelled in the absolute
ecstasy of his submission, and gloried in the pleasure he had been permitted to
experience, and longed for it to never stop.
It did, of course, and Master Frederick collapsed back into the seat exhausted,
and allowed slave piglet to conclude their licentious display by using his
distended anal ring to milk every last drop of cream from his Master's gradually
wilting penis. When slave piglet had fully completed this delightfully wanton
task he was still so filled with masochistic joy that he was reluctant to let go
of the organ that had ravished him so beautifully, and Master Frederick had to
physically thrust him away, warning the slave as he did not to allow even a
single drop of hot semen to escape from his rear cunt, for he had promised this
well seasoned load to his own slave, sow.
Slave piglet's exhausted body collapsed to the floor, never the less he
immediately rolled over, and roes up unto his knees facing his ebony ravisher.
He bent forward and thrust his face down and began to kiss and lap at the
Master's toes to display his utter servility, his recently raped bottom was
raised high and he rolled its still sweating cheeks lasciviously, gasping out
his gratitude to the dominator for defiling him so completely, and pledged his
undying surrender to his new existence as a whore and harlot to all who wished
to use him. He vowed to train his newly violated rectum to unheard of levels of
wanton, depraved skill, so that all who deigned to use it for their pleasure
would no that a joyfully debauched trollop adored serving them.
The Mistresses were first to regain some control of their senses after their own
lewd excesses, and Mistress Lotta approached her lover and kissed him deeply,
their tongues duelling sexily. When the kiss broke she snapped down to her
kneeling serf, "Where are your manners, piglet! Have you forgotten your slave
duty to a Master who so graciously allows you to service his superior prick!
Get on with it while I think about a suitable punishment for an irreverent slut
like yourself!"
Slave piglet gasped in shock and his heart pounded with the depths of his
disgrace. He had been so wrapped up in the ebbing sensations of his violation
that he had forgotten to beg to clean his violator. He cried out in shame,
"Mighty Master! I beg you to forgive me for my outrageously slovenly behaviour,
and plead to be permitted to clean your beautiful penis of the dregs of my
whorish man cunt!" Master Frederick reached down and grasped slave piglet by
his long hair and dragged his face up to his sated groin. The slaved sniffed
deeply at the deliciously depraved aroma wafting off the dominators long, limp
penis coated as it was by a heady mixture of the man's semen and his own rectal
secretions. As he opened his mouth wide, and used his long, agile tongue to
scoop the sticky head of the huge penis into his hot wet mouth, he heard the
Master call to his slave, sow, to come and receive the lovely reward he had
promised her.
Slave piglet dove down on Master Frederick until the sticky penis was completely
engulfed in his mouth and his stretched lips were pressed into the bush of
crinkly curls at the base of the Master's thick sex stalk. He shivered with
delight when he felt hands spreading his smooth damp bottom cheeks, and soft
lips being pressed to the gaping pout his still tingling anal ring. He sighed
into his penis filled mouth and let his sphincter to relax to allow the tip of
the soft warm tongue that insistently prised at it to enter the dark, dripping
cavern. The male slave settled down to suck the Master's penis clean while his
colleague in slavery sucked her Master's semen from his ravaged rear hole. As
soon as he was satisfied that Master Frederick's long thick penis was cleansed
of all evidence of his rear pit, slave piglet reluctantly relinquished it and
concentrated on lapping all the evidence of their depravity from his bulging,
hairy testicles, lapping the still swollen eggs with tender care while revelling
in the erotic sensations of slave sow's busy mouth at his own anal opening.
"I was going to allow you to join in our celebrations, piglet." Mistress Lotta
announced after the ritual cleansing had been completed and all three slaves
were lined up, on their knees, before the seated dominants. "But considering
your less that perfect performance I'm afraid there will be no shoe for you
tonight." Slave piglet's heart sank, and his testicles began to ache with need,
now that he had been informed that there would be no relief for him. "Instead,
you can watch while we play, and practice pleasing your Masters with your tight
little man cunt."
Slave sow sneaked at glance over at slave piglet and noted the look of anguish
on his handsome face. It matched the disappointment mirrored on her own
beautiful features, for she had been so looking forward to being allowed to play
with him. The replica of Master Frederick's penis that slave piglet had
worshipped so avidly during slave pussy's performance was dragged down into the
alcove and slave piglet was told to stand and straddle it. His wrists were
cuffed together and then attached to a chain hanging from the ceiling. His
ankle cuffs were then attached to hooks in the floor which ensured the his
stocking clad legs were kept spread wide. He was the instructed to sit on the
plastic penis until his rectal chute had accepted its entire length. The slave
complied with his instructions, his features screwing up with hurt as his tender
anal ring was once again stretched to accommodate a huge invader. He bore down
until his groin was wedged hard up against the base of the huge dildo and his
rear passage was again crammed full. The slave's bonds were then adjusted so
that he could move his bottom up and down to the full length of the massive
penis, but not completely expel it.
While slave piglet rolled and rutted on the dildo, and practiced squeezing its
hard surface with his interior muscles, he was treated to the erotic sight of
his Mistress copulating with her black lover. He was in a state of acute
jealousy while he watched the huge black penis that had so delightfully reamed
out his own joyfully welcoming rectum now ploughed deeply into his Mistress'
dripping vagina. He was, however, quite surprised to realise that he was not
now sure now which made him more envious, the fact that the penis was not
plunging into his own hole of depravity, or the fact that it was experiencing
voluptuous sensations his own penis would never know.
Slave sow had strapped a huge double dildo around her full hips and was engaged
in violently raping the tiny slave pussy's tight new vagina, and infinitely more
experienced rectum. Mistress Desire had insinuated her bottom between the two
slaves' faces and was feeding sow her clitoris and slave pussy her tangly anal
ring. Needless to say both slaves' tongues were overjoyed at being permitted to
pleasure the Mistresses.
The orgy went on for hours with partners swapping at various intervals.
Countless orgasms were visited on slaves and dominators alike. Slave piglet
could only look on in frustration, his own penis churning away helplessly in its
bizarre captivity while his arse worked tirelessly on its massive invader.
Finally all the participants were physically exhausted and sexually sated.
Slave piglet was freed from his bonds and his sore anal ring finally allowed to
surrender the dildo. The dominators went off to bed and allowed the slaves to
collapse where they were. Slave sow cradled slave piglet's head against her
enormous breasts and allowed him to drift off to sleep nursing one of her thick
nipples while slave pussy surrendered to sublime unconsiouness with fer pretty
face wedged up against the transparent, flesh filled bulb of plastic that
trapped slave piglet's penis.
A bell aroused the slaves mid morning, and they quickly went about their
ablutions and dressed themselves in fresh slave costumes. They then woke their
respective owners and assisted them in their morning activities. After a
delicious brunch, served by the slaves, it was time to return to the city. Hugs
and kisses were exchanged by both slaves and dominators, with promises to do it
all again soon. And they all went to their respective vehicles.
Mistress Lotta loaded slave piglet into the boot of her limousine and placed him
in severe bondage. He was laid on his back with his head strapped to the side
of the truck. His legs were then pulled back over his head and his ankles fixed
to the boot wall, one either side of his head. A long thick dildo was then
attached to the other side of the boot to a sprung pole. Mistress Lotta
adjusted the length of the pole until the blunt head of the dildo rested flush
against her slave's pouting anus. She then demonstrated to him that the strong
spring would allow the dildo to reach into the very depths of his rectum.
"Piglet," she said with a cruel smile, "During the trip home I expect your
little whore arsehole to have swallowed the entire length of this dildo, thus
demonstrating its utter whorish depravity, and yearning to become supremely
talented at servicing real cock. If you succeed I promise you a lovely reward
when we get home. But if your sluttish little hole fails to swallow its entire
gift, then I think at least six months celibacy will be called for." She made
ready to close the trunk lid and then added, as an after thought, "Every thirty
seconds I will expect to hear you make a statement of depraved submission for my
entertainment."
The lid slammed shut plunging slave piglet into perfect darkness. Even before
the large car smoothly moved off slave piglet had managed to suck half the blunt
glans of the dildo past his straining sphincter. He was determined to succeed
for his Mistress. In about thirty seconds he whispered sexily, "I am your
wanton harlot, sweet Mistress. My man cunt exists to service dominant penis.
My worm exists to gush for you enjoyment. My whore face cunt exists to adore
divine penis. My trollop mouth worm exists to pleasure sacred anal ring and
hallowed rectum, hallowed vagina and holy clitoris."
As the miles were eaten up the slave continued with both his lustful endeavours.
By the time they were half way home more than half the dildo had been sucked
into his aching rectum, and his vows of submission had become utterly degenerate
and degrading. He had accepted the entire length of the dildo when they were
still more than ten miles away, and snapped his aching anal ring tightly around
its thick base to prevent escape.
The big car finally came to a halt in the garage and the trunk lid was popped.
Mistress Lotta peered in at her bound chattel and smiled in approval at his
efforts, causing the slave's heart to pound with submissive pride. She allowed
his anus to relinquish the dildo, then unstrapped his naked body from its cruel
bonds, and even took his hand to help him from the boot. Then they moved
quickly to the apartment.
Once inside slave piglet undressed, then bathed his Mistress, revelling in the
sight of her voluptuous body in the nude. When he had dried and powdered her
she donned a sheer negligee and repaired to her huge bed. She ordered her slave
to attend to his own body, and caused his heart to flutter with elation when she
told him to leave his chastity off when he returned. He wasted no time in
attending to his toilet, carefully shaving his skin and applying his make-up
with meticulous attention, for it would not do to displease his Mistress when it
was so obvious that she was pleased with him.
When he was finally ready he fell to his knees, reached back and grasped his
ankles so that his huge, throbbingly erect penis jutted out from his smooth
groin in a display of utterly debauched depravity, and shuffled into the plush
bedroom. While he was slowly moving, swaying his erection lasciviously for his
Mistress' enjoyment, he noticed that she had been busy while he had been in the
bathroom. His slave mat had been laid out before her bed, and his icon was
sitting on a low pedestal before it. His pulse raced with ecstatic delight when
he saw this for his testicles, tight at the base of his swaying penis were
swollen and ached with need. Next to the mat Mistress Lotta had set up a video
camera to film her slave's depravity.
Slave piglet shuffled over into position on the mat. He kept his hands on his
ankles, his smooth thighs spread wide, and he gently rolled his hips so his
throbbing erection swayed lasciviously for his Mistress. "Lovely, lovely,
little piglet. I just love how your little worm stands so obediently for me
when I allow it to be free in my presence. In fact I love it so much that one
day I might even pluck one of my pussy hairs out and tickle its little head with
it as a reward. Do you think the worm would behave itself while I did that
little piglet?" Mistress Lotta asked her slave with a coquettish grin. Slave
piglet flushed with sublime happiness and gasped out, "Oh sweet Mistress, my
pathetic worm does not deserve such a reward. It surrenders to you completely.
I have vowed that it will never again disgrace you by leaking its putrid scum
without your permission but, worshipped Mistress, to have its wanton head
tickled with one of your exquisite pussy hairs might test its resolve beyond
endurance. I would be mortified beyond endurance if the harlot worm were to
soil such a sacred object with its odious worm offal. I beg you adored
Mistress, should you honour my puny worm with such an unrivalled gift please
grant me time to prepare."
"We'll see, little piglet," Mistress Lotta mused, then added, "Maybe I'll make
it a subject for an exhibition at the club. That might be interesting." Slave
piglet's pulse raced with a fresh surge of adrenalin at this development, and
his erect penis throbbed even more intensely. "Any how, back to the business at
hand," Mistress Lotta continued. "I promised you a reward and you shall
receive one. I wish to sleep for exactly seven and one half hours. I expect it
will only take me a half an hour to drift off. For that entire time you will
pull off your worm and on each hour, exactly, you will allow it to gush. As I
will be asleep you will whisper your supplication to your icon. I have set up
the video camera to record your performance and you will be aware that I intend
to view it from start to finish, so there is no possibility of you cheating me."
The kneeling slave shuddered with a mixture of shame, joy and trepidation for
six orgasms in six hours was going to test even his amazing powers of recovery.
He was rudely brought back to reality when his Mistress continued, "At precisely
seven thirty you are to put your chastity on, replace your gushing icon in its
shrine, and wake me. I wish to waken to the feel of your tongue up my
arsehole." The slave made to reply but Mistress Lotta stopped him saying that
she didn't need him to tell her what she already knew, that he would obey her
instructions to the letter. She then flicked a few switches on the wall panel
near her headboard. A cone of soft light illuminated the slave and his cum
icon, the video kicked in, and the rest of the room plunged into complete
darkness.
Slave piglet waited until the regular breathing of Mistress Lotta indicated that
she was in a deep sleep. He then he knelt up and grasped the thick throbbing
stem of his achingly erect penis in one hand and began to masturbate it while
gazing in rapture at the shoe. He noticed a tiny digital clock next to the cum
icon and flicked his eyes to it from time to time while he pulled at his
throbbing sex. At the exact second the clock ticked over to the hour the slave
leant slightly forward and stifled a sigh of pleasure as a stream of thick hot
white semen spewed from the tip of his penis and splashed over the shiny black
leather of the shoe. His spasming penis expelled jet after jet of boiling juice
until its convulsions eased.
The slave silently leant forward and lapped the musky liquid into his mouth,
swallowing until the shoe was clean and shone with his saliva. He then
whispered "Oh, glorious shoe that has known the presence of sweet Mistress
Lotta's beautiful foot, I beg you to forgive me, her devoted piglet, for soiling
your luxurious leather with the scum from my spewing worm. My heart is bursting
with sorrow at so foully defiling your glory with my vile worm scum, and I beg
your mercy. I will love and adore you forever, worshipped, shoe for whom I
exist to adore with all my being."
The slave then knelt back up and commenced to masturbate all over again, his
large penis never wilting in the slightest despite the intensity of the climax.
Each hour, religiously the slave orgasmed and repeated the humiliating ritual.
By the fourth climax his testicles had begun to ache and his penis was starting
to feel sore from the constant stropping of his fist. By the sixth it felt like
his testicles were on fire, and his penis wilted to a relieved limpness. At
seven thirty the slave quietly rose and with due deference replaced his cum icon
in its shrine, and rushed into the bathroom and packed his sated penis into its
chastity cone with a feeling bordering on relief.
He quickly returned to the sleeping Mistress and carefully raised her negligee
to reveal her voluptuous bottom. As if in readiness she had one meaty thigh
drawn up against her breasts and her lovely cheeks were widely split. The
adoring slave slipped his face into that warm crack and pressed his lips to the
crinkled pout. His soft warm tongue lapped the ring tenderly and then he thrust
it deeply into the intimate hole. Mistress Lotta slowly came awake to the
delicious sensation of her slave's long warm tongue laving the elastic walls of
her hot, humid rectum. She turned over with a sigh and her slave, knowing his
duty, parted the warm lips of her hairy vulva with his tongue, glued his lower
lip to her sex, just above her vaginal hole, and delicately teased her urethra
with the tip of his tongue. He was soon rewarded with a tiny trickle of her
golden champagne. This trickle, of course, soon became a torrent and the slave
jammed his gaping lips to the spurting hole and joyfully drank the gushing
liquid. Thus began another day in the life of the haughty Mistress and her
adoring slave.
