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The third shaft puzzled her at first then she
realized it was meant to work her clit. She could ride it like a horse or
it could be turned on its end and bolted to the floor so she could lay on
her back while it worked. Nice toy. She tried it out and was rewarded with
one hell of an orgasm. She never wanted to get off the thing but
remembering his warning about taking it easy she decided not to get
greedy.
The other machine was a collection of rods and machinery that baffled her.
It looked like it was meant to be used lying down but she decided to let
him explain it to her. She did just have to try the rubber man though. A
life sized and very real looking and feeling male doll sporting a rather
large rigid cock it looked like fun. Once more it was easy to find the
controls. A few simple buttons controlled the twitching and vibrating of
the cock and the red one sent a stream of very real looking cum spurting
up into the air. It was even warm to the touch.
Her pussy was still wet from the big O the machine caused so she was able
to jump on and ride um cowgirl. She was soon bouncing up and down like a
crazy lady as the twitching vibrating phallus drove her wild. Somehow she
remembered to push the red button as her climax washed over her and the
resulting hot spray striking her insides just blew her away.
Deciding enough was enough she staggered off to the shower and the spa. A
late lunch and a short nap before another workout in the gym completed her
day. He did not join her for dinner but there was soft music playing and
there was a note on the table reminding her not to overdo and apologizing
for not telling her to dress for those parts of her workout where might be
necessary to do so.
Once more there were pills and a cup of strange tea to go along with a
dinner of things she could not name but were very good. There was just
enough food to satisfy her without making her feel stuffed. Tired and
content she went to bed early thinking that so far she was pleased with
the deal but knowing the blood, sweat, and tears were coming someday and
vowing to be ready and able to last the year no matter what was required
of her.
The next day went much the same until just after lunch when her radio
beeped. She received orders to go outside and on the south side of the
house she would find things she would need as well as written
instructions. What she found was a lounge chair, a few large dildos, a jar
of some kind of greasy lube that smell mediciny, and one of the dildo
stakes mounted nearby. She looked at the windows nearby trying to see if
he was watching but the silvery coatings prevented her from seeing
anything. Following the instructions in the note she smeared a handful of
the grease on and in both her pussy and asshole and then inserted a large
butt plug and matching dildo before laying back on the lounge to
masturbate.
Whatever the lube was it had a definite affect on her. There was a period
of an icy hot feeling that was just short of painful and then there was a
need just fuck herself as much as she could. Before long she had withdrawn
the butt plug and has swapped it for another large dildo and was franticly
plunging both in and out of her holes as she writhed in passion so intense
it bordered on pain. Then just before she exploded in what promised to be
the biggest orgasm in her life the radio beeped and she was ordered to
freeze.
Only by a supreme act of will did she manage to pull herself back from the
oh so tempting release and just lay there shuddering in frustrated
longing. She was then ordered to stand and to impale herself on the nearby
stake. She had to stand in tiptoe to get over the top of it and as she
slid down and it filled her all the denied passion boiled back to the
surface. But once more the voice on the radio demanded her to stand
quietly.
She was shocked to feel the thing grow and rise in her until it was just
short of lifting her off the ground and she was forced to stand on tiptoe
once more to relive the pain and pressure as the rounded point pushed
against her insides. Before long the icy burning returned and her calves
and thighs were on fire from the effort required to keep herself from
being speared by the stake. And the denied climax was still churning her
guts demanding release.
Then just as she was running through her last reserves of strength and
willpower, shaking and knowing that any second she would collapse the
thing returned to its original size and she was released. She fell to the
grass as her body failed to support itself and even as she lay exhausted
she still was consumed by the need to release the pent up orgasm burning
in her. But as her hands began to move toward her crotch the radio
demanded her to stop and return to the sex room.
Hoping desperately to be allowed to release the sexual need boiling inside
her she almost ran to the sex room. Once there she found Nick standing in
the middle of it and wearing a loose robe of raw silk. There was a large
bulge tenting the front of the robe and she fixed her eyes in it like a
drug addict would on his next fix. A visceral need so deep she would kill
to feel that prick sliding into her. Following unspoken instructions she
walked to him and knelt as his feet, a petitioner begging for a boon from
her lord and master, begging without words for release from what was
rapidly becoming a preview of hell.
He opened his robe and for the first time she saw his manhood. It was
huge. Ten or twelve inches long and too thick for her fingers to reach
around she feared it and wanted it at the same time. It might rip her
apart but the release would be worth the price. But she was not allowed to
use it for her own pleasure. Instead she found herself with it filling her
mouth, spreading her jaws and filling her throat until she could not
breathe. Gagging her as he slid it in and out.
Just as her vision began to fade from the lack of air he pulled it out and
allowed her to catch her breath. The whole thing was repeated over and
over before he stopped. Her jaws ached and the need to climax still
churned inside her. He laid her back on the floor and just for a second
she thought at last he was going to fuck her, pound her until she could
explode and release the orgasm she needed so badly. But it was not to be,
instead he greased her tits and slid his cock between them.
Her whole body shook as he fucked her rack. Then just as she felt he must
spasm he stopped and forced the greasy pole into her mouth. The taste was
awful as he rammed deep down her throat before the massive prick spewed
forth what seemed like gallons of thick cock juice. She swallowed as fast
as she could but she felt like she would drown before he withdrew.
He was still spurting as he pulled out and her face was splattered. The
thick white fluid dripped down to her tits and dripped off her chin.
Knowing most men wanted to be licked clean she did so as well as using her
fingers to mop it off herself before licking them clean as well. When she
was done she sat back on her heels and pleaded with her eyes for
permission to satisfy herself or for him to do it for her. It was denied.
She had been denied climaxes before and always the need had soon receded
to just an empty feeling of loss that passed. This time the need kept
increasing until it was the most important thing in her world. She would
happily die if the last thing she felt was the climax she wanted.
He led her over to a padded sawhorse and bent her over it. After securing
her wrists and ankles to the legs of it he fingered her cunt just enough
to have her screaming and begging for more. With her head down of the one
side of the horse she had no warning when the first blow of the whip
landed. Then a second and a third. Moving up and down her legs and ass
until she was screaming in agony. Then he changed the angle of attack. A
river of acid washed her as the whip cut her asshole and raging cunt.
Six times he slashed the two holes and the tender flesh around them before
he stopped. Sue was left beyond screaming. No sounds could convey the
combination of agony and sexual need that ruled her body. She was reduced
to begging please, please, please without knowing if she was asking for
the pain to stop or for him to just fuck her. She wanted both but the twin
needs were joined into one desperate plea. His fingers probed her and her
cunt tried to suck them in before they could escape, once again she was
left empty.
Sobbing in frustration she shook as the disappointment only added to her
need. Then she was screaming as the huge meat was rudely jammed into her.
It felt like she was being torn in two. God it hurt and she wanted more of
it, please don't stop, fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, rip me apart, I don't
care as long as you fuck me. She cried as he pulled out and then she
screamed as he plunged past her tight ass ring to take her in the ass.
She knew he was killing her but that was ok as long as that huge dick was
in her and moving. Her body tried to find the orgasm it needed but all
that happened was she climbed ever higher, she had never though it was
possible to hold so much need and passion in one body. He could have
burned her arms in a fire and she would not have noticed, not as long as
that wonderful, huge, painful prick kept pounding into her body. That was
all that counted.
Then he withdrew once more leaving her asshole grasping at nothing but
wanting everything. He walked around in front of her and lifting her head
by the hair asked her what she would do if he would only allow her to find
the release she was willing to die for. Anything, anything, beat me, kill
me, make me a slave forever, sent me to hell, JUST FUCK ME!! was the
answer from her lips and he could see it in her eyes as well.
Nodding he returned to her cunt and in seconds she was filled once more.
His fucking now was a brutal rape that cared nothing for her comfort,
pleasure , or even her safety and life and she loved it. Her screams rose
until they cracked like glass leaving her with only grunts and moans to
convey the feelings controlling her. Her cunt gripped and sucked him,
demanding more of him and he responded.
Then it was over, what seemed like gallons of semen flooded her as her
orgasm exploded and consumed her in its fires. Her body shook and spasmed,
the breath driven from her lungs and the sight from her eyes. Waves of
release washed over her as the need finally was satisfied. He collapsed
over her back and the two of them lay there while her convulsions subsided
and left her unknowing and uncaring.
She never felt it when he pulled out and released a flood of their mixed
sex fluids to run down her legs and puddle on the floor. She felt only the
wonderful emptiness and contentment that followed the explosion of her
long denied climax. Knowing nothing outside of her body she was a limp rag
as he untied her and moved her to the bed leaving her to recover from the
experience. Looking down at her limp and ravaged body he thought to
himself that this one will be one hell of a servant.
Sue woke up in the morning gasping in pain. Her whole body was sore but it
was her pussy and ass that were the worst. She had vague memories of lying
in a cum soaked bed and of hands cleaning her and somehow she ended back
in her own bed. There was the ever-present tea and pills along with a note
telling her to soak away the worst stiffness and get moving as soon as she
could in the gym.
Knowing it was good advice she did so and was soon moving much better
although she fervently hoped he would not demand any sexual performances
for her for a day or two. She was too sore to even think about it. Nick
must have known she was in no condition for the only demand he made of her
was a request for her to sunbathe outside of the same window as yesterdays
orgy had started under. She lay in the sun facing the window and just
enjoyed the rest although she did think to give him a bit of a show by
posing in some sexy positions and flashing him a little spread beaver shot
from time to time.
The warm sun relaxed her and soothed the sore muscles in her body. She
found herself thinking about what he was seeing. She was tall and full
figured without being the slightest bit fat, she was just buxom and broad
hipped with long shapely legs. Honey blond hair that was cut in a short
pageboy was about the only hair on her body except her eyebrows and
lashes.
In spite of all the cocks and other things that had been thrust in them
over the years her pussy and asshole still resembled those of a teenager.
Small and tight looking in spite of their ability to accept large items.
Her breasts were large and tipped by small pale nipples that were only now
starting their descent downward. Her belly was firm and tight with just a
slight amount of fullness. Just enough to encourage a hand to slide down
the slope to find the treasure at the bottom.
From his place in the window he could not see the small but unmistakable
signs on a too hard life that showed up close and were the reason she had
started the slide downhill as a dancer. As she thought about his watching
eyes hidden behind the window she became aware of a tingling in her pussy
that surprised her. The thought of being watched like this and by him was
getting to her.
Most strippers have a streak of exhibitionist in them. Even if it was
missing at first the reward of money and comments and praise soon
instilled it in them. Showing off earned them good things and it was kind
of fun most of the time with a good bunch of guys so it shouldn't come as
a surprise that she was enjoying it and was being turned on by it. She
wanted him and as she thought of the two of them making love instead of
the raw rape that they had shared last night her fingers gently began to
play with her clit.
Fortunately it had been spared the worst of the ill treatment of yesterday
having suffered only a cut or two from the whip and it was already almost
recovered from that. As her fingers moved ever faster at strumming and
tweaking the tender knob she was rewarded with a spreading pleasure that
tingled her tits and warmed her cunt. For some time she was unaware of
anything except for her feeling and the knowledge that he was watching.
Just after she had shuddered through a very nice quiet climax and had
settled down from it the radio beeped with his thanks for a fine show and
the offer to meet her for lunch.
He showed up nude for the first time since she had known him and she
decided she liked the view. He was a rugged mass of masculine flesh that
defied any attempt to figure out his age. He looked thirty but his eyes
showed too much experience for him to be that young. The best she could
come up with was somewhere between forty and fifty but even that was a
guess. Even soft and swinging free his cock was larger then most men's
were when hard. She felt a quiver of fear and longing pass through her
body as she thought of once more entertaining it inside of herself.
There was some small talk and he expressed his thanks once more for the
show outside and his concern over her condition from last night.
Reassuring him as to her basically sound condition except for quite tender
holes she tried to find out what his plans for her were.
"Well Sue it goes like this, last night will not be the hardest night nor
the most painful in the next month. I'd be lying to tell you otherwise.
There will be worse and a lot worse but you will get through them. I'm
sorry that there isn't a easier way but you just have to gut up and get
though it. After your training period you will have to pass a test that
will demand everything you are capable of. There is no other way and there
is only three possible outcomes, you pass and become my servant if fact
for a year and earn your chance at a new life or you fail.
"If you fail there may be a chance for you to train another month and try
again and there is a small but very real possibility of your death. Now
listen to me very carefully, I have trained more women for this test that
you would ever guess and I won't allow you to take it unless I think you
will pass. You will do fine if you listen to me and work hard. The main
thing is endurance, you must endure everything and still function. You
cannot panic or surrender to despair, if you do you will fail and may die.
"I'm sorry but there is no other way. You will be given a chance to walk
away at the last minute but only at the cost of losing all. You have been
working hard and if you keep on the same way you will be ready. Today just
another light workout and then tomorrow go back to pushing yourself and
there will be another bad time in the afternoon but after that we will
take some time off and I will spent a while just working on your pleasure.
"Think of it as a reward while you are hurting tomorrow. And no I'm not
trying to scare you but you must be able to face up to whatever comes at
you and still function. You know bad things will be done to you and I've
told you death is a very real possibility. You know this and still you
must march into the valley of death with a firm stride and with your head
held high, anything less will fail.
"It might be a good idea to use some of the more extreme things in the sex
room, practice enduring instead of looking for pleasure. Use things that
are too big and do things that hurt, just be careful not to injure
yourself. Same thing in the gym, push until you drop and then go a little
farther. I can teach and train but in the end its your own efforts and
your own sweat and pain that will allow you to win through to your new
life. Also I'm not the one who will test you. I have an old friend that
will do it and the final decision is his, pass, fail, or die. Now get that
fine ass back to work."
Sue did get her fine ass back to work and as she staggered on the
treadmill her mind raced through the things she had learned. That death
was one thing that could happen did not seem to really bother her, she
guessed it was because as a stripper and a soon to be whore she had always
kind of figured on dying young. Drugs, booze, suicide, or murder at the
hands of a pimp or john or some freak that hunted her down after a dance.
She had seen other girls die all those ways and was smart enough to see it
somewhere on her downhill road.
Her life had always been hell and she had faced it alone. She was no
stranger to pain, it had always been with her. To earn a fresh shot at
life was worth dying for and a second month of boot camp was even a
smaller price to pay. Nick really seemed to care even if it was the caring
of a drill instructor and this was something new.
The last person who cared if she lived or died was her mother and even she
had limits placed on her by her husband and their life style. But at least
she had tried. Now Nick was there to push and prod and test her limits.
She knew each day would be a test no matter whet he said and she had to
pass each one no matter how much she hurt and how hard it was and if she
died at least she had given it her best shot.
She managed to make it through the rest of the day and the next morning
and although she was tired and scared she still managed to walk through
the door of the sex room with her head held high and to greet Nick with a
smile. He made her kneel on a part of the floor that was made of very
rough cement and placed a thick wooden rod behind her knees before telling
her to sit back on her heels.
Then he set a large heavy block of stone on the tops of her thighs. At
once the pain was awful as the wood dug into the muscles and tendons
behind her knees and the rough floor pressed into the thin flesh of her
legs and the tops of her feet. Then he had her hold her arms out and set a
brick in each hand and one on her head. The pain from her legs joined with
the pain in her outstretched arms and the headache from the brick until
the room vanished behind a blaze of agony. She let one arm droop until she
dropped the brick.
At once he jabbed a shock prod into her tit and she fell over from the
blast of its power. She was pulled up by her hair and the bricks were
replaced with heavier ones. When she failed the whole process was repeated
except she was shocked on both breasts. With her third failure it was her
breasts and her clit and even more bricks. She had no idea how long she
endured or of how many times she paid the price for her weakness but
finally she could no longer move enough to hold the position or the bricks
even though she was shaking with the effort.
She was helped up enough to remove the stick and as she tried to stand the
return of the blood and feeling to her legs was worse that the torture
that had caused it. Before she could collapse in spite of her best efforts
he picked her up as easily as he would small child and carried her to the
nearest spa and gently set her in the hot swirling waters. Time and one of
his teas and a few pills soon had her restored to the point where she
could move and eat. The thought of days and days of tortures like this
almost overwhelmed her but she remembered his advice to keep her eyes on
the prize.
She had no idea how pleased he was with her performance. She was a lot
tougher that she knew or than he had guessed. She had shown both a deep
sexuality and a core of real steel as well a willingness to work hard and
suffer for something she thought was worth it. She had fought and screamed
and collapsed but never did she quit trying no matter what he did to her
both the first day of her real training when he had tested her limits
sexually and this afternoon when he had probed her toughness.
She was not very hungry but he insisted that she eat a full meal telling
her she would need her strength. After the meal they went outside and
watched the stars for awhile while soft music played and they shared a
bottle of wine. She decided it was nice sitting with her head cradled on
his chest and his arm draped protectively over her shoulders. Then just as
she was about to doze off he kissed her, lightly at first and then more
passionately.
She responded fully and before long they were down on the soft grass
intertwining their bodies. She knew just how powerful he was but his
gentleness surprised her. His mouth and fingers played her like a fine
musical instrument and she responded with her own music. Then she felt his
lips on her pussy, lips and tongue and fingers. He was magnificent as he
treated her to the best oral sex she had ever dreamed of.
Her passion did not build but rather spread like oil on water until her
whole being was floating at a sea of soft delight. Then he worked his way
back up her body and lifted her legs as he rolled unto his side so he
could enter her while her legs laid over his hips. His hand gently spread
her thighs and guided his rock hard cock into with just enough force to
prove to her he was in command and that she should just let him take her
to wherever he was planning. Once he was well in her the fingers began to
play with her nubbin.
Her delight grew as he ever so slowly slid in and out of her. His mouth
found a breast as his other hand moved under to play with her ass. She had
him in her and on her four ways and she could not have told which was the
best. It all joined in a symphony of pleasure that lifted her to heights
she had never visited before. Very few times in her life had anybody ever
made love to her and never like this.
Finally she could stand it no longer. She breathing sped up and heart
raced, her head shook from side to side as she called upon God to thank
him. He sensed her need and quickened his pace driving deeper into her
with each push until they were as close as they could get. His once quiet
play with her clit and ass now were more forceful. With perfect timing she
climaxed a second ahead of him and his climax lifted her higher and higher
until the wave broke and drowned her under its tumbling waters.
When she next became aware of anything she could feel him still twitching
and adding to the flood of juices leaking from her cunt. They lay together
for a long time before he slipped out. The gush of liquid reminded her of
a film she had seen once. A woman was fucking a horse and the flood that
poured out of her overstretched snatch could not have much bigger that the
one he had blessed her with. He had been out for several minutes now and
she was still leaking.
Finally they moved back into the house to clean up and she felt she needed
it. There was cum running down her legs from the fresh gush as she had
stood up. He seemed to have other ideas however. Stopping at the first
chair he sat her down and knelt to pay homage to her with his mouth and
tongue once more. Soft and slow he reminded her of the passionate love
that had shared without relighting her fires.
When he was done she was just a wet spot without thoughts or bones,
nothing but a puddle of pleasured flesh. Once more she awoke in a bed
without knowing how she got there. And to her surprise she was not alone.
He was spooned with her and his hand was on her breast while his warm
breath ruffled her hair. Unwilling to move and break the spell she just
lay quietly and enjoyed the feelings. Then the hand on her breast started
tracing trails of sparks over its surface while his mouth nibbled on her
neck and ear.
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