Beautiful fuck
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She got home a bit late from shopping; the light on the answer machine was blinking. She put her packages down and pushed the red button. His voice came through the speaker. She smiled listening to his voice. “i see you are not home yet from your favorite pastime without me.” he said with a chuckle. “but, i want you to be ready by 8 tonight so you may have to hurry, it’s about 6:30 right now. Please dress to please, I will be entertaining tonight and you will be at my side, for whatever i choose.” she looked at her watch, damn it, it was it 7:15, shit, she would have to fly. The message ended with a buzz. She already had her shoes off and was shimmying out of her jeans. Heading to the bathroom, she turned the tub water on and checked her make-up in the mirror. Not bad, i can quickly repair it, she thought to herself. She stepped naked now, into the hot steaming bath. Quickly submersing herself in the hot water. Mmmmm she loved how it instantly relaxed her, calmed her. Reaching for her perfumed soap she rubbed the fragrant emulsion on her skin, checking as she did to see if she needed to shave. Her skin was silky smooth all over. She had shaved just this morning. Standing and reaching for her towel she blotted her damp skin. Her lotion in the same scent as her soap perfumed her whole body, followed with a quick spray of cologne. She would perfume herself before he arrived. She looked through her closet and drawers selecting just the perfect dress he wanted. She hooked her corset taking a deep breath for the last time tonight; shallow breathing for the rest of the evening. Her black and red corset left her breast bare, he preferred them this way for his use; she roughed the nipples adjusting the tiny silver rings through them with tiny “d”s hanging from them. Her owner’s markings. She quickly fixed her makeup, her lashes were long and black, a tiny bit of green liner reflected in her green eyes. A bit of highlighter for her cheekbones and a pale color on her lips tonight. Accentuating her eyes this time. She slipped on her black skirt. This skirt was slit both up the back and up the front, you had to look closely to see this but the openings were there for his use of her sex, both her pussy and ass at all times. She slipped on her shoes as the doorbell rang. She sprayed her perfume, a heady mix of vanilla and jasmine, all over her body. He was opening the door as she came out of the bedroom. The look on his face told her all she needed to know, he was pleased. He beckoned her to him with a flick of his hand. He kissed her deeply and pinched his nipple rings hard; she lost her breath in his; being in his arms kept her from kneeling or pulling away. He turned her around lifting her skirt, her skin still warm from the bath water; he could smell the richness of the perfume he had chosen for her on her damp skin. He led her to the couch without a word he bid her to lean over the back. She did so without question, she was his property. He unclipped the cane from his belt, she heard the sound of it in the air as it caught her tender skin, and she bit her lip to keep from crying. He struck her several times until he was please with his work. Angry welts across her buttocks, some red some turning purple. He ran his finger over the welts tenderly touching this flesh, which was his. He pulled her too her feet kissing her again, reaching for her sex feeling the wetness gathering there. “almost perfect” he whispered. He took a step backwards and struck her across the tits with the cane, two times leaving her nipples marked with harsh red marks. Her breast were always tender, he gave her pills to make her produce milk, her tits were full tonight, he had not let her express the milk for 48 hours and they were full and leaking a bit. Her chest was heaving, her breast moving up and down, with each breath. He told her to get her jacket so they could leave. In the car, she removed her jacket, sitting there in the darkened car with her breast bare. She was not uncomfortable this way he loved displaying her, having done so on many other occasions. Any auto taller than his could see her clearly, her skirt parted, her creamy legs open, even in the dusky evening men stared. If he saw them he would reach between her legs and stroke her till they pulled off, he would laugh at this, and loved the affect. They reached the club where he would be entertaining. He often rented the back hall here for business. The owners were cooperative and quiet. Closing the hall off from the rest of the building leaving the key with him. As they approached the door she could hear voices; some of his friends were already inside. The evening would begin soon. She shivered. He removed her jacket and his topcoat handing them to the doorman without even looking. She looked around the room quickly without looking into anyone’s eyes. This was strictly forbidden. Only a few men, and no women, she seemed to be the only slave. They visited with the friends and visitors. He knew most of the men, but one or two were friends of friends. She had seen several of his friends before. The ones who knew her stroked her breast lightly or the bolder ones reached between her legs, these men had used her before with her owners permission and blessing. Tonight there were several large black men whom she had never seen before; they made her shiver inside her skin. She knew how her owner felt about them, he enjoyed her being used harshly by black men, he would torment her later about it making her beg for him to fuck her again, telling her what a slut and whore she was, to these men. Sometimes he would make her sleep on the floor with a leash and collar on calling her a bitch in heat. Her master took her to meet the black men. The largest one looked at her breasts smiling, noticing the milk droplets, he asked her master if he was allowed to touch. Her master nodded. He ran his fingers along the swells of her breast and around the nipples noticing the rings. He looked at her master, “she accepted these”, master smiled with pride. “yes, she is my property.” with that master pulled her skirt open, her legs slightly parted so he could see the slave ring attached to her, the man smiled boldly. Reaching between her legs touching the slave ring and stroking her shaven sex. He asked her master if he could be the first that evening, master nodded his approval. With her master watching the man roughly grabbed her by the sex pulling her and pawing her. He jammed 3 fingers in her pussy, she cried out. She looked at her master lowering her eyes quickly. The man called to his friends as the other gathered to watch; the evening had begun. She was forced to the couch; it was a bit higher than one you would find in your living room her master had it made for viewing. One of the black men removed her skirt, seeing the welts on her ass. He remarked she needed more than welts at her asshole. Her master was answering, she didn’t believe his words. “she is for any use tonight, i have been too easy on her, i want to see her humbled and subjugated tonight with as much force as you dare.” the coldness of his voice scared her, penetrating her soul. Surely he did not mean this, he could not. Her legs were quickly pulled wide open. A large black man on either side of her holding her legs open with one hand and pinching her nipples with the other. Her pussy was opened; the first black man had a pair of clamps in his hand. He clamped her lips open she could feel the skin tearing. Now nothing would stop whatever they wanted of her. Her head was pulled back by another visitor and a collar placed around her neck. The d ring fastened behind her, she could not move and could not close her mouth. The black man in front of her was holding a huge dildo and rubbing some type of cream on it, he shoved it in her open sex pushing it hard, forcing her body back into the pillows of the couch. He continued stroking it inside her roughly, the barbs on the dildo scraping her insides. Suddenly she knew what he had coated the dildo with, the burning inside her was intense and painful, she struggled to close her legs and stop him, but she was being held tightly open by two strong men. One of the men holding her was sucking the milk from her tits biting her nipple and pulling her ring with his teeth, she couldn’t move her head or see because her neck was bent back awkwardly, and tethered down. The man on her left had been sucking her also but he stopped asking someone in the room to hand him something. She felt the pain; a guttural cry escaped her throat. He was pushing a needle through her nipple, then another; her body was covered in a fine mist of perspiration. Her master approached the men holding his slave. He looked at her warmly. He loved her being used like this, it aroused him, later he would show her how much it aroused him. But for now, he wanted her to be moved to his fucking bench, one of his friends wanted to use her hot mouth and in her present position he could not. “gentlemen”, his voice commanding respect, “please, you can continue your pleasures after we move the slut to the bench. You will be able to make use of all of her openings giving you better access to her willingness to please.” the man fucking her stopped and grunted. The others were already lifting her, unclasping her neck; moving her to the table which had been prepared for her. She was strapped face down on a padded table her hips and buttock raised slightly, her chin rested on a padded holder. Her mouth fitted with an o-ring, one of the men wanted a different type of gag but her owner interceded and the o-ring was used, for two purposes. The first not to block off her air and the second so his friend could use her mouth. Her legs and torso strapped tightly, her legs parted her sex and ass gapping open. One man was already fingering her ass and running his gloved hand over her welts. Her mouth was at once put to use; she was sucking and gagging as the cock went in and out of her mouth, first one man then another until she lost track. Several men urinated in her mouth and on her body telling her what a whore she was, how unworthy of her owner. Her ass was being used as her mouth; one large cock after another. The men were taking a break, using her for a table, sitting their cups and dishes on her as if she did not exist. One man sipped his tea as he fingered her ass mindlessly. From somewhere another slave appeared to wash her body of fluids. Her mouth was rinsed all her openings cleaned. As the slaved bent to wipe her cheeks she whispered to her how she wanted to be like her but would never have the courage. When she finished she was chained to the far wall; slave could hear her being dragged away. Someone grabbed slaves hair pulling her head back, arching her neck, forcing her mouth up and open. The huge black man relived himself in her mouth. Telling everyone in the room how much he had wanted to do that to all white women. He was the most harsh on her, he suctioned her tits taking the milk from her, he told her master she should be bred and forced to produce slaves, generation after generation. Girls bred for nothing but sex with their master, slaves of slaves. Her master just nodded. This man made an offer to buy her from him but he declined. This did not reduce his punishment of her. He opened her ass with a speculum so wide she was in agony, finally her master asked him to stop saying he wanted to enjoy her ass tightly for some time to come. The black man understood, but continued to rape her ass with his cock and fingers for sometime. He used her cunt more than the other too, telling her master again and again his seed was potent and she needed to be bred. This statement made her shiver inside. She was used harshly like this by all the men in the room over and over, her master used her also; her mouth became his urinal telling her what a whore she was every time he used her mouth, and what a lowly slut she was, once after another man had used her mouth he told her he might sell her after all, she was a common whore now, maybe even bred with a slave child. Her mind raced, he could not, would not. He told her she would never refuse him anything again or he would sell her to the black men, to be their breeding cow. Her mind went crazy, she had never denied him anything she did all he wanted, she knew she always pleased him, what did he mean? After each round a young slave was brought out to clean her giving her a sip of liquid. From the warm sensation she knew her master had put something in the drink to make sure her mind and body were wanting and needing to be fucked and whored. The slave girl rubbed warm oil on her welts and pushed her hair back from her forehead. The slave girl kissed her on the face. The men stopped to watch. The slave’s owner was giving her directions. Her fingers were in slaves’ mouth and down her chin. She kneeled and sucked hungrily at slaves’ tits nursing like the men had been earlier. Slaves owner told the new slave what he wanted for them. The girl brought a small stool and stood on it pushing her pussy into slaves o-ring, when slave didn’t use her tongue someone whipped her back hard with a barbed crop. Another slave forced a dildo in to her ass, the men watching and directing. Slave tongued the other slave licking and sucking at her clit like it was a cock; she hated the salty taste but became lost in making the slave cum without permission. Knowing she would be punished hard for cumming without permission. The slaves’ body rocked and she steady herself on slaves back pushing her hips forward harder and moaning loudly. Till some unknown hands pulled her away. Another slave was raping slaves ass again with a strap on fucking and fucking as the men cheered and cheered. Both women were moaning with pleasure and the men cheered them to the end. Slave was sure she would be untied and lead away now, but she was not. Her body ached and every opening in her body was sore and burning. Her tits ached. She was bruised and marked. Her mind was barely functioning, she was numb. Her owner came to her mouth, lifted her head and poured more drink down her throat; it burned, as the flesh in her mouth was torn. He whispered in her ear, i have more for you my slut, my whore, my property. You are nothing but a cunt and ass and mouth. You will always be fucked like this from now on, he used the cane on her back again. Yes, tied to our bed and fucked daily by whom ever i choose for you. For as long as i desire it. Old or young, man or women or animal you have surrendered all today to me. I love hurting you seeing you in pain and seeing lust in your eye for any cock or cunt. To suck or fuck to please me. Slave could feel the potion working, in spite of being sore she needed to be fucked, she needed to suck, what had he used on her. She wanted a cock she wanted to be fucked, her body burning from the inside out with lust. Master ran his finger down her back, he laughed, mmmmmm my whore is in heat, yes, she wants a cock, and how many does she want, does she need. He put his fingers at her sex, grazing it lightly slave was going mad. The men were all laughing at her desires. They were telling master what a wonderful whore he owned and how he treated her as she needed. The largest of the black men, the one who put the needles in her nipple came forward. She could hear them whispering. He was putting two fingers in her cunt, then three fucking her just enough to make her grind her hips against his hand. Slave had never been on fire like this before; master had never pushed her this far, she wanted more, more cocks. What did he give her, would he really do this to her forever. She wanted it right now, yes she wanted a cock. Master motioned to another slave girl to push her cunt into slaves’ mouth; master had removed the o-ring so he could make her really please this female slave. Slave could hear the other slaves they were now being used as well, they had been kept in the dark before but were now being whipped and beaten. She heard the suction machine come on and a slave cry out she had no milk. A voice told her she would have soon, or be whipped all night. Slave was pushing her sex against the mans hand, when he stopped, she moaned, her master patted her head telling she would have several special cocks all she wanted all night. She heard furniture being moved about and she could still her the other slaves being used. Master slapped her for stopping sucking the cunt in front of her. She lapped at the cunt and sucked the clit, her masters face watching, smiling. Nasty whore, he whispered in her ear. This is the last degrading for you; you will crawl for me always after tonight he said harshly to her. You always remember i degraded you to just a cunt. Slave felt hot breathing, panting. Her struggle was fierce but pointless, she was tied too tightly. Hands holding her ass cheeks apart, her cunt forced up and then pain tearing through her as the dog entered her cunt, pounding and pounding until she was on fire with lust, lust for any cock, anything’s cock any kind of cock. She screamed out as the animal knotted and release it’s cum inside her. The men brought another and another each dog bigger than the one before fucking her harder making her their bitch. She forgets she is human, she is cunt, she wants cock any cock to please her master. Again, she was washed and cleaned. This time the slave said nothing; she was just a fuck hole for anything. Her master was telling the men the evening had been a success and was almost over. He had one more surprise for his whore, his slut, and his cunt. Again the black man offered a price for her, he really wanted to breed more white slaves from her cunt. Raise them in a place where they could use them as young as the wanted to for pleasure slaves. He could talk openly of this here, where they were all alike. Some other agreed that master should take her to such a place, to breed cunts, places for men to take their pleasure any way they chose. No rules for whores, sluts, cunts. Again, master nodded, smiling. The room grew dark, slave blinked several times to adjust to the darkness, a light was on behind her but she could not turn her head to see. Her master gagged her, promising only a short time, and tied her neck tightly to the table. He check each of her bindings, tightening them each one. Slave smelled the burning metal, she could not move or scream. The men burst into applause. The pain made her black out, when she awakened; she was home, lying on cool cotton sheets. How long had she been asleep, did she dream what happened to her? She moved a little, and felt the pain on her buttock. She moved her hand and felt the bandage. She groaned. .. Her master looked up from his book. Hello my whore..you were wonderful last night. And last night was only the beginning. You are my cunt, my whore. I may breed you and make myself rich. Slaves from your cunt will sell for a lot and your milk is pure and priceless to some who tasted it last night. Yes, i branded you, you are truly mine. Sleep now my whore; i will beat you later for what you did for me last night.