6 comments/ 61237 views/ 4 favorites Fuckdolls Ch. 01 By: pwr25 THE MEETING We first met Svetlana, the talent scout for Fuckdolls, when I won my college gymnastic completion. She came straight over after I received the medal and introduced herself to me and my parents. I could see she was checking me out the whole time my long athletic legs, tight muscular ass, rock hard stomach muscles, and firm tits sticking out from my tight athletic top. "Hi, I'm Svetlana," she said. "I work for Fuckdolls, have you heard of them?" "No," we replied. "Fuckdolls was established 4 years ago when the laws permitting contractual sexual slavery were introduced. We recruit teenagers on 3 year contracts as sex slaves for our wealthy clients." We looked at her horrified, "What the hell do you mean sex slave!!" screamed my father. "Just that." she replied calmly. "Everyone wins in our deal, come with me and I'll explain." Shocked, but curious we followed her to her hotel room. In the room she took charge immediately. "You'll be comfortable on the sofa over there," she said to my parents with an authority impossible to ignore. I could imagine her in thigh length leather boots and leather bikini cracking her whip! "Leticia, you sit there on the stool!" I obeyed as if I had no choice. "Do you plan to go to university?" "Yes" I replied, "I want to. My grades are good enough but we can't afford it. My parents and I have talked about it and we think it's better if I get a job, save some money and then look at university in 5 or 6 years time." "That's where Fuckdolls can help. If your daughter signs a 3 year contract with Fuckdolls," she said to my father, "then you will be paid $10,000 a year and Leticia will get $100,000 a year." "Leticia, we will pay the $100,000 into an account in your name. As well, you will be educated by some of the world's best teachers. At the end of your contract we guarantee you will be admitted to one of the world's most prestigious universities of your choice. Of course we will pay all fees." "Are you interested?" My parents and I looked at each other; all thinking the same thing ... this is too good to be true. At least let's try it. "Yes, we're interested." we said. "How old are you?" "I turned eighteen, six months ago." I replied. "Stand up!" Svetlana said suddenly. I stood up and she started taking measurements. "Five foot eight, tits 35C, good." "Strip!" she said like a whip cracking. "What!?" I yelled, "I said strip! Do it now or forget any contract!" I was wearing my athletics gear, tight fitting top and shorts. I took off the top. "Everything!" she said calmly "Now!" "But my father's here", I said. "Now, or leave!" was the only reply. I could see the bulge in my father's jeans as he stared at my tits. I took off my runners and socks. "And the rest!" said Svetlana. Slowly I took off my shorts, trying to hide my pussy with my hands. Finally I was naked, my hands covering my pussy as I looked down at the floor, ashamed and embarrassed. "Put your arms behind your head and spread your legs." Svetlana purred. I did it. My father saw me naked again for the first time in 10 years; the curly black hair around my pussy, the pink pussy lips against my jet black skin, and the tight muscles in my body from years of training and pushing weights. Even though he is my father I could see the lust in his eyes and the huge lump in his jeans. "You're perfect", said Svetlana, "Even your father wants to fuck you!!" She pulls out a contract. "You all sign here. This is a provisional contract for which you will receive $1000. In about 2 weeks you will be invited to our offices for the next interview and your final decision." We all sign. The ride home my father keeps staring at me. I don't need to try very hard to imagine what he's thinking! He keeps rubbing his cock through his jeans, looking at my tits, rubbing his cock, looking between my legs, rubbing his cock, looking at my mother, then me, rubbing his cock. At home we're barely through the door and my parents are tearing each other's clothes off. Mom rips off dad's shirt and he tears off her top. Mum and dad are in great shape, both do lots of sport and it really shows in their bodies. Mum's tits are fantastic! You can see she's really turned on, tits hard, nipples sticking out and the look on her face .... if that's not saying "FUCK ME NOW!" I don't know what is! She gets down on her knees and opens dad's jeans. Pulls out his cock as if there's no tomorrow and starts giving head like you can't believe. It's all so fast! I'm in the entry hall, the door has hardly closed and mom is sucking dad's cock! Wow! What a cock! It looks huge! I never knew my mom was a cocksucker but she's good! You can see the bulge in her throat as she takes all 10 inches! I just stand and stare. Dumbstruck! But it's really turning me on. I start squeezing my tits through my top and shove one hand down my shorts. My pussy is hot, horny and wet! The sight of mom's head bobbing up and down on dad's cock and the sounds of her slurping and gasping for air as she takes him in her throat drives me wild. Dad suddenly grabs her and turns her over. Her legs over his shoulder, her mouth still glued to his cock. They're completely naked! Dad starts eating her pussy, oh god that makes me horny! Mom suddenly screams, "Fuck me! Fuck me good, right now!" Dad drags her into the kitchen and throws her over the table. She grabs the sides, spreads her legs and sticks her ass in the air. Dad is right there behind her, his cock sticking out like a long hard jackhammer. He grabs mom's waist and thrusts his cock fast and hard into her cunt. They fuck like animals right before my eyes! I can't believe what's happening, dad takes his cock out of her cunt and starts working her ass hole! Dad's fucking mum's ass! Are these my parents?! They cum at the same time! Dad pumps his load into her ass and mum's thighs run wet with pussy juices. I just stand there, silent, surprised but horny. They both look my way, I know that look! Dad's cock starts to get hard again, and mom starts playing with her tits and rubbing her cunt. Half of me wants to be fucked, but by my parents! No! I run to my room and lock the door. I hear them try the door. Suddenly, crash!, dad breaks it down and they burst into my room. This is no longer their eighteen year old daughter they're looking at! Their eyes full of lust, dad's cock is rock hard and mum's cunt dripping with cum.... they want their Fuckdoll. The Interview (part 2 -- to follow) Fuckdolls Ch. 02 The Interview Just as Svetlana said we got a letter inviting us to an interview. A few days later we arrive at Fuckdoll offices and show the interview letter to the receptionist. "Please take a seat over there and someone will come for you." she says. We sat down in a corner of the reception area. It was like any waiting area in a big company with a couch, chairs, and a table with magazines and newspapers. As I sat down I saw a big screen TV advertising pictures of available Fuckdoll slaves. I was surprised to see boys were also being offered. I was a bit surprised because I'd not imagined the idea of boys as sex slaves but why not? I felt a bit weird as I watched the pictures and videos on the TV and tried to imagine my pictures up there. I might soon be shown on the same TV as an available slave, what if someone who knew me was to see it? Imagine if someone I knew were to buy me!! These thoughts were interrupted a few minutes later when Svetlana arrived to take us for the interview. I could see immediately she is a Dom, just as I thought the first time we met her; her tight vinyl top and pants 10" high heeled shoes left no doubt about who was in charge. "This way." she snaps, obviously making the point that we're talking about slavery here. We follow her behind the reception desk and she swipes her badge at the security door opening the glass doors on to a long corridor. She leads us down the corridor until we stop in front of a conference room. "Parents in there please, you'll be able to watch everything on the TV screen." she says, allowing no further discussion. "Leticia, you come with me." A bit further down the corridor we enter a room where 2 girls and 3 boys are already sitting around a meeting table. They look at me as we enter the room, but no-one says anything. "Sit over there." she says to me, pointing to an empty chair near the front. Then she takes her place at the top of the table and begins to explain. "The contracts are for 3 years and you are paid $100,000 a year in advance. You can renounce the contract at any time. Renounce it in the first year and you have to repay everything; in the second and third years you repay $50,000 and lose all educational privileges. In all cases you have to make you own way home." "All other details are in the contract and you can examine it with a lawyer before signing," she continues, "If we make you an offer, you must return the signed contract within two weeks. Clear?" "Yes" we all replied. "Good!" continued Svetlana, "Now let's be clear what you are signing." "It is a contract to become sexual slaves for whoever wants to buy you. Sexual slavery means: -Ready to fuck at all times, in all places with anyone your owner chooses -No taboos, you will do anything -Punishment without reason or explanation. There are limits to prevent permanent physical or mental damage and these limits are enforced by our quality inspectors. -Total obedience. Failure to obey will result in severe punishment and may result in cancellation of your contract. In this case you and your family will have to repay everything." "Is this understood?" she asks, "Does anyone want to leave now?" She looked at each of us in turn as if daring us to leave. I do not know what the others were thinking but I was scared. I could imagine all sorts of painful and embarrassing situations with such strict rules. What if my owner suddenly wanted to fuck me in a crowded restaurant? Would he just fuck me over the table? Would he make me strip? Would he punish me if I was too slow or too embarrassed? I can't remember who the first to accept the rules was, but finally we all agreed. No-one wanted to leave. Svetlana gave a sort of evil self satisfied grin and said, "Right then, first the medical examination. Follow me." We got up and followed her to the medical room. It was a large doctor's office; white walls with cabinets of medicines and medical equipment. Against one wall was an examination table; on the other wall were a gynaecological examination chair and a desk opposite the entrance. Just in front of the medical room was the waiting room, it was bare, just six wooden chairs lined up against the far wall. No other furniture. "Undress, I want everyone naked in 5 seconds," said Svetlana "Give your clothes to the attendant; you won't need them for the rest of the day." We all looked at each other, stunned. This was an interview after all, not the first day of slavery. I was red with embarrassment at the thought of stripping in a corridor in front of the others, even worse the corridor was full of people who worked in the offices. Looking at the faces of the others I could see they felt the same as me. "Total obedience at all times," said Svetlana "undress right now or leave. The last person naked will choose between leaving immediately or being punished" We slowly started to undress, the girls trying to hide their tits and cunts as much as possible and the boys trying to hide their cocks. But it was impossible. As our clothes came off we started to furtively check each other out. I glanced at Nadia; she was shorter than me, and about five foot four with long blond hair, blue eyes. Her cute little tits were so small that she had almost the body of a boy. In fact she had almost no fat on her tightly muscled body. Then I saw Mark staring at me, he's also shorter than me, with brown curly hair and a round boyish face. He's slightly overweight which gives him a sort of "cuddly" look, not really my type but I guess from his stares and his hard penis he fancies me. Suddenly I hear, "Leticia, everyone's naked except you. Leave now or be punished.What's it to be?" I was shocked and could not answer. I hadn't really thought about the idea of punishment, it seemed unreal even though Svetlana had explained it was part of the contract. "Five seconds to answer or you leave." I heard. My mind raced. The fear of being punished against the chance to earn money and go to university. Until now I had almost enjoyed following Svetlana's orders. "Now or leave," said Svetlana. "Punishment," I blurted out. "Good choice," said Svetlana, "you will be punished in front of the others after the medical examinations." We handed our clothes over to the attendant who took them and left as if it was perfectly normal to leave six naked teenagers in the middle of a busy corridor. The boys stared at us girls like they'd never seen a naked girl before. I guess they liked what they saw, their cocks were rock hard. My eyes fell on Henri's cock. It was huge! More than ten inches and so thick! It looked more like a fence post than a cock! I started to check out the rest of him. Tall, more than six foot, with the tight muscular body of a footballer. He saw me staring at him. He looked straight in my eyes and gave me a wry smile as he stroked his cock. I looked down at the floor so as not to blush as I imagined him coming over, taking me roughly in his arms and fucking me over the nearest piece of furniture. Suddenly these thoughts were broken. "Leticia comes with me," said Svetlana, «the rest of you wait in the waiting room." I follow Svetlana into the medical room. "Sit here said the nurse," as she pointed to a chair against the wall. "No need to ask you to roll up you sleeve," she laughed as she took out a blood sample needle. "The sample is to check for any illness or disease that makes you unsuitable as a sex slave." she said as she took the blood samples "Now, go over to the table and lie on your back." I quickly went over and did as I was told: I lay down and spread my legs wide, even though I wasn't told to do this. The doctor came over and to my surprise it was a woman. She took my blood pressure, my pulse and checked my reactions without saying a word. Then she put on vinyl examination gloves. "Do you have a boyfriend?" she asked suddenly. "Yes" I replied. "Does he fuck you?" she asked in a matter of fact way. "What!?" I said surprised. "Understand we do not repeat questions here," she snarled, "Does he fuck you?" "Yes" I replied meekly. "How often?" "Four or five times." I replied. "Has he fucked your ass?" she asked. "No." I replied immediately. With no further questions she started examining my sex; rubbing my pussy lips, sticking her fingers in my cunt, squeezing my clitoris. "Turn over". I turned on my stomach and she started checking my ass. "Good," she says, "no problems, we can check for size. Tie her down and bring me the cocks." Two male nurses next to me tie my arms legs to the sides of the table and my waist to the table with a belt. I start to panic, what are they going to do? I see immediately, as a nurse arrives with a selection of plastic cocks starting from huge to gigantic. The doctor lubricates my ass, picks a cock from the selection, and starts pushing it into my ass. I resist, tightening my muscles. "Stop wasting my time," says the doctor, as she calls over a male nurse holding a thick leather strap. "Explain to her what disobedience means." she says to the male nurse. A big grin covers his face as he stands next to the table and raises the strap way over his head. I hear the "whoosh!" as the strap screams through the air and feel the pain as it lands, full speed, on my virgin ass. I scream like I've never screamed before. "Only another five," says the nurse as he raises the strap again. That horrible "whoosh!" again and my ass shakes with the shock as I cry out again in pain. He moves behind me, again that sound. This time the leather hits my right inner thigh, "whoosh!" again and my left thigh burns with pain. The next two land on my buttocks and it's over. I lie sobbing with pain on the table. "Now, do you understand?" asks the doctor. "Yes." I sob. She takes the plastic cock again and starts shoving it into my ass. This time I know better than to resist, and I feel the head of the cock pop over my muscles. The doctor continues to push as it fills my ass. It seems to go on forever. "Hell, it's almost at my stomach," I think. Suddenly it pops out and the doctor is pushing an even bigger one into my ass. This time it is really huge as in inches painfully into my ass. I feel as if I'm splitting in two when it suddenly pops inside. Apparently satisfied with the result, the doctor pulls it out. "Max, number 7," she says writing something in my file. "Go back to the waiting room and join the others." she says, as I'm untied from the table. I return to the waiting room and one by one the others leave for the examination until, several hours later, we've all been examined and Svetlana comes into the waiting room, "It's lunch time, but before lunch it's time for Leticia's punishment." We're led to an area where employees take their coffee. It's in the middle of the building next to a circular glass stairway leading to the other floors. It's midday and the area is full of people. Svetlana pulls out a wooden punishment horse as if this were a perfectly normal thing to find in a coffee area. She puts it in the middle of the space. The punishment horse has a rounded top with four legs, things to adjust its height and width and leather straps to attach the person being punished. "Leticia, go and lie over the horse; your arms and legs against the legs." This time I obey without question. Svetlana comes over and starts to adjust it. She raises it until my toes just touch the ground, then my legs and arm are tied. She cranks a handle to spread my legs and thighs to their limits. I feel horribly exposed, the most intimate parts of my body stretched and open for all to see. Even worse a crowd of people is gathering in the coffee area, all staring at me with big smirks on their faces. I hear comments like, "God, I'd like a piece of that." "Poor bastard, Svetlana uses the paddle like an Olympic champion." "Maybe we'll get lucky; Svetlana sometimes leaves them for us to play with." I see Svetlana take a paddle from a selection of punishment tools. I stare at it, terrified. It's wooden, quite thin, springy and about 12 square inches. "Leticia, you are being punished for disobedience. Obedience is the most important rule a slave must follow. Do you accept your punishment?" "Yes." I reply in a half hearted voice. "You're new, and this is only your interview meeting, so I'll be lenient. You'll receive 12 strokes." With that she takes the paddle and raises it way over her head. That sound again "whoosh!" and then the agony of the impact on my ass. She moves mercilessly from one cheek to the other as I feel the pain and the heat build after each impact. After six, she stops and waits. The pain tears through my whole body! Suddenly "whoosh!" I scream as the pain of the impact hurts ten times more than before. Then again, again, again, again and again. Svetlana has mercilessly beaten all around my ass and inner thighs and I'm sobbing like a baby. I've never felt so much pain in my life. But at least it's over and I'm released from the punishment table. Svetlana looks into my eyes with a mixture of coldness and pleasure. She enjoyed thrashing me, I can see it. "On your knees and thank me for your punishment" she says. I drop to my knees before her, "Thank you for punishing my disobedience Svetlana." "From now on you will refer to me as mistress" she says menacingly. "Yes mistress." I reply rapidly. Then we're all led off to the canteen for lunch. A table labelled "Interview Candidates" had been prepared in the middle of the room. "Over there," said Svetlana, as she pointed to the table. "You have 1 hour for lunch which will be served by our in-house slaves and you are free to talk." Having said this she left. Strange as it may seem, having a group of naked people taking lunch in the middle of the canteen seemed perfectly normal and no-one took much notice of us. Of course there were the "If only" lustful looks from people who stared hard at naked bodies and exposed sex. Lunch was served to us just as Svetlana said. We enjoyed a delicious three course meal. At first we just ate, not saying much but slowly we started to talk. I learned the two others were called Susan and Andy. We were all here because we needed money. We had different reasons; education, travel, save up to marry. We talked about our medical examinations; they were more or less the same for everyone. The boys' cocks were masturbated by the nurses to see how big and hard they got and to see how quickly they cum. They had their asses measured just like the girls; they were even asked if they had boyfriends who had fucked them! All three said absolutely no! Suddenly Svetlana reappeared. "Lunch is over, it's time for work." she said. "Follow me" We were taken to a large area with showers, beds, toilets, pillories, punishment horses, chains, in fact all types of BDSM equipment. "We're going to check if you're capable of being a sex slave," said Svetlana with a smile. "We will check you against each of the rules I told you earlier, I hope you remember them." She turned to Susan, "What's the first requirement?" "Ready to fuck at all times." replied Susan in a trembling voice. "Yes" snapped Svetlana, "Ready to fuck at all times." "Let in our guests." she says as the door opens and a group of about twenty men and women enter the room. "These people are the lucky winners of our 'Have a sex slave for half a day' competition." she explains. "Each month we run a completion in the shops and restaurants around our office. Contestants tell us what they would do if they had a sex slave; we pick the 'best' ideas and invite them to live their fantasies on you." "For the next four hours you belong to them. Oh, and if they have any complaints.... well I'm sure you can figure that out for yourselves by now. I will be observing you along with your parents." With that Svetlana turns to the crowd, "They're all yours, enjoy; and remember they'll do anything." Then she turns to us, laughs as she leaves, locking the door behind her. I just stand there trying to take it all in. "What the hell am I doing here?" I ask myself. "I must be insane. I've been pushed, poked and prodded like an animal, thrashed with incredible ferocity and I'm still standing here. I should go right now before it's too late." I'm shaken from these thoughts by the sounds of five people standing around me. A short middle aged man suddenly pushes in front, grabs my hair and pulls my face down towards him. I look at him horrified; he's overweight and his belly hangs over his jeans, worse, he's at least three inches shorter than me. With his shoes on! I suddenly realise that the owners of sex slaves are not all handsome princes!! "God this is awful!" I think. "Suck my cock slave!" shouts the short man. I'm tempted to pick him up and throw him across the room but say, "Yes sir", instead. "Master to you" he growls. "Yes master." I reply as I get on my knees to open his pants. "I've come this far, I might as well see if they offer me a contract," I think to myself as I pull out his cock. "I've always been a winner and not being offered a contract would be almost like losing." His cock is pretty small too! "I'm going to have to work hard to satisfy him." I think as I pull down his pants and start licking his balls. He makes low moaning sounds of pleasure as I take his balls in my mouth and start caressing them with my tongue. All the time I look up into his eyes, just like I've seen on porn movies. His cock starts to grow and harden as I put my lips over it and start licking the tip with my tongue. I'm just starting to enjoy the sensation when he cums! He shoots his load, if you can call it that, into my mouth and I swallow it easily. He pulls away and heads off towards Susan. As I look up I see Nadia pinned between two guys as they fuck her ass and cunt. She looks so tiny between them, like a tiny doll being reamed out by two power tools! But God are they all enjoying it! She has a huge smile on her face and from the looks on the two guys she sure knows how to use her muscles to squeeze their cocks. I'm sure they picked her because of her small size and tiny tits. Two women next to me say, "OK, it's our turn now. We want some of her pussy!" But the remaining guys just push them out of the way and drag me to a fucking machine. They bend me over and tie me to the machine so that my mouth, cunt and ass are all available. "Let's warm her up, make sure she really feels us when we fuck her." "I've dreamed of doing this with my wife and now I can really try it." says one. With this he stretches me out a little more, adjusts the angle of my ass so that he can see the nice pink of my pussy and picks up a pussy whip. The first blow hits my pussy like an electric shock – I almost scream but manage to control myself. He just keeps whipping me and whipping me until I'm sobbing in pain again. He stops when he sees my pussy is all swollen and tender. The whole time his cock and that of the other guy just got harder and harder until now they were both like stainless steel bars. He throws away the whip, grabs my thighs, puts his engorged cock in my cunt and drives it in with all his power. The pain is excruciating as my swollen cunt rubs against the full length of his rock hard cock. I try to control the pain in my mind as I concentrate on giving him pleasure, squeezing my pussy muscles against his cock and pushing against him even as he pumps faster and faster. The pain turns to pleasure as my pussy juices flow and I start driving as fast as him. Every movement of is cock reaming out my pussy becomes an exquisite mix of pain and pleasure until suddenly he grabs my tits really hard and I feel him pumping his cum into my pussy. My hips pulsated against his body as I cum in unison. I feel drained, but it's not over. Fuckdolls Ch. 02 He's now in front of me pushing his limp cock towards my mouth while the other guy is fucking my pussy to lubricate his dick before heading towards my ass. A women straps on an enormous plastic dildo and takes her place in my cunt. I'm really like a honey pot being fucked in every available hole. The guy fucking my mouth is getting hard as hell again and he's a real bastard. He's pushing it down my throat, grabbing my hair and pulling me onto him till I can't breathe. He's taking pleasure in seeing me start to turn purple before pulling it out to let me gasp for air and then driving down on me again. Finally he cums and pumps another load down my throat, holding my mouth shut to make sure I swallow it all. This goes on all afternoon. I'm fucked by men, women with dildos, and two-three-four at a time. I'm whipped, caned, blindfolded, and gagged. I have to suck cock from my pussy, cock from my ass, other women's' pussy. They use every imaginable, even every unimaginable perversion to take sexual and brutal pleasure from my body. But I accept it. Finally the time is up and the "guests" leave. As they leave I even think to myself that I enjoyed it. Svetlana re-enters the room, a huge smile on her face. "You were all brilliant," she beamed. "The guests were super happy, some even signed up for our savings program to buy their own Fuckdoll. On behalf of Fuckdolls I offer all of you a contract." "Go clean up, get dressed and we'll meet again upstairs with your parents." "Oh, by the way," she said as she left, "your parents all enjoyed the performance and have asked for copies of the video." "My parents saw all of that," I thought to myself, "home is going to be even more exciting than last time." But then that's another story. Fuckdolls Ch. 03 Arrival at the Training School It's done! The contract is signed and I'll spend three years as a Fuckdoll. As the plane lands I'm wondering what it will be like at the training school, what more can possibly happen to me? I'm 18 and I've been stripped, beaten and fucked in public. My parents have watched me being gang fucked by men and women, and that during the interview! It's with these thoughts that I leave the airplane and head for the arrivals area. As instructed I have no luggage, only the clothes I'm wearing. I feel good. The tight fitting jeans and tiny mini-skirt accentuate my legs, and the clinging top hugs my body and pushes out my breasts. I like the way the men stare at me as I pass through the crowd, reminds me how hot I really am! I leave the arrivals area and head towards the airport shopping centre where I'm to meet the representative from Fuckdolls. As I enter the shopping area I see a stand right in the middle, with the sign "Fuckdolls – New Arrivals" in huge illuminated letters. A big crowd has gathered around the stand and they're all pushing to get a better look at what's going on. A tall security guard comes towards me, "Leticia?" "Yes." I reply. "Come with me." He leads me through the crowd to the back of the stand were I meet Alex, the person responsible for the exhibition. "You're Leticia? We've been waiting for you to start the show." "Yes, that's me." I reply "Your file said you were fantastic, but now I see you in person. Wow! You're hotter than I imagined! I could fuck you right now." "Well," I replied smiling, "according to my contract there's nothing to stop you." "Later." he said. Obviously not joking if the lump in the front of his jeans means anything. "We have work to do. Change into these and take your place in front of the stand." He gives me the tiniest thong and bikini top I have ever seen. The top is just two circles of leather with straps that tie behind my neck and behind my back and the thong is a 1 inch strip of leather with thin leather straps. My tits bob free as I pull the top over my head and throw it on the chair. I put on the bikini top with my nipples in the leather circles. Alex tightens the straps making the dark brown nipples stand out against my black skin. I slide down my skirt and jeans revealing my shaven pussy and firm muscular ass to the world. The bikini bottom hides nothing! Alex adjusts it so that my pussy lips are squeezed either side of the leather and the leather strip slips into my crack. Tightened like this the pink of my pussy shows either side of the leather. "OK," says Alex, "you're ready. Go and join the others on the stand." I pass to the front where the crowd is already staring at the four other new arrivals. The master of ceremonies stands me on a small podium labelled "FDF-3711". "Ladies and Gentlemen, welcome to the Fuckdolls new arrivals show. Look at our five new eighteen year old sex slaves. They can be yours to live out your wildest fantasies at any time." "Does your wife refuse to give you head or to let you fuck her in the ass? No problem! With your own Fuckdoll you can just snap your fingers and your eighteen year old slave is there, anyway you want her." "Unable to cum with your husband? Say 'Fuck!' and your slave is there. He'll suck you, fuck you, whatever you want, whenever you want." "Obedience and satisfaction guaranteed at all times. If not you can punish your slave when you want, how you want and where you want." "Come closer, examine our beautiful slaves. Don't they turn you on? I'm sure you're all horny right now, maybe dreaming of being able to fuck one of them. With your own Fuckdoll you'd be able to do that right now, right here." He points to a well dressed young man in the middle of the crowd, "You sir, I bet you're horny right now?" "As hell!" he shouts. "Which one turns you on the most?" He points to the girl next to me. She's about 5' 6" with short silver blond hair, super firm tits with bright red nipples sticking out from the bikini, and a tattoo of a snake slipping down into her cunt. "Come here," says the master of ceremonies, "what would you like to do with her?" "I'd like to pick her up, throw her over the back of that sofa, fuck her in the ass, and then have her suck my cock clean!" "Now that's a plan! Go for it!" says the master of ceremonies. He grabs her round the waist and carries her to a sofa near the window. He's so horny he can hardly take the time to drop his pants and shorts before throwing her over the back of the sofa. There she is, lying over the sofa, feet touching the floor behind it, her legs spread, her tits hanging down the other side. The guy almost falls over his pants as he rushes to fuck her, his cock sticking out in front of him. He takes out a tube of lubricating gel and rubs it around her ass (I later heard this show happens almost every day and the guys come prepared!) then rams his cock in her ass until his balls touch her cheeks, he fucks her like an animal over the sofa until he cums screaming with pleasure as he pumps his load into her ass. Rushing round in from of her, he pushes his cock into her mouth. "Suck me clean, slave!" She grabs the cock, fresh from her ass and sucks him off in front of the crowd. I'm feeling damned excited by this. I almost wish it was me he'd chosen. Then, as if all this was normal, I hear "Back to your place, Nina." "You see how easy it can be? If any of the slaves exposed here excites you, reserve them right now. Just go to one of our sales representatives, tell them which one you want and sign a contract. In one months time he or she will be delivered to your home for your pleasure." "Thank you ladies and gentlemen, the presentation is over. We'll be back tomorrow with a new batch of slaves ready for purchase." With that we're taken back behind the stand. "OK," says Alex, "take them to the bus. Not you Leticia, we have unfinished business." The guard smiles at Alex, "Not more than 30 minutes," he says, "I don't want to be late arriving at the school." "Come with me." the guard says to the others as they leave the stand and head off towards the parking lot. "What now," I'm thinking as I eye up Alex. "I suppose he's horny as hell from watching Nina being fucked. Now it's my turn." Surprisingly, he asks, "Leticia, why are you doing this? You're a straight A student, you're a champion gymnast as well as being super at other sports, and you have a body most girls can only dream about. Why become a slave?" "Is this a trick?" I'm thinking, "Is this another way to find an excuse to punish me and then fuck me?" "I know what you're thinking." he says, "Any way, if I wanted to punish you and fuck you I don't need an excuse. I can just do it." "Hmm, he's right." I think. Also, there's something about his voice. It's not that commanding "Do this or be thrashed.." type of voice that I've heard up to now from Fuckdoll employees. "I was a slave before signing a contract with Fuckdolls." I replied, "What you said about me is true, but you forgot to add that I come from a poor family. My parents will never be able to pay for me to go to university so I will have to find work. Without an education I will end up as a waitress in a fast food restaurant or as a shop assistant, maybe I'll get a job as a secretary; with all these I will never be able to save enough to go to university and will remain a slave of being poor. This offers me money and a top education." "But it's a very hard life." he says, in a sad voice. I sense a weakness in his voice far from the dominant behaviour of Svetlana, the doctor, or other Fuckdoll employees. "You were a Fuckdoll, weren't you?" I ask, "You didn't finish your 3 year contract?" "Yes," he replied, "it was too hard and I renounced my contract after one year. I had a particularly hard owner and couldn't take it. Fuckdolls realised how hard it had been for me and offered me this job to repay the money I owed them for renouncing the contract." (Perhaps I should explain to you dear reader that I am neither a submissive nor a dominant. I can be both, depending on the circumstances. Fuckdolls is a means to make a better future for myself. You probably also know that as a high level athlete I have very strong mental control and powers of concentration.) "Well Alex," I replied in the same whiplash voice used by Svetlana, "I will have no such problems! I'm strong unlike you." "On your knees!" The moment of truth, had I misread him? Had I gone too far? Was he going to retake control, punish me for my rudeness, and then fuck me? He could. I would have to obey or lose my contract. He looked straight in my eyes and for a fraction of a second he did nothing. "God! I've got it wrong." I thought. Then suddenly he was on his knees!!! The thrill of power was exhilarating! I was still horny from seeing Nina being ass-fucked and now I could make Alex satisfy me any way I wanted. Just as I was about to command Alex the guard arrived! "What the hell is going on here!?" He could see immediately what had happened. "So FDF-3711, you think you can play games with Fuckdoll employees!?" "No, master." I replied quickly, in as submissive a voice as I could manage. "Come with me! Alex, as for you............!!!" The guard grabbed me by my hair and literally dragged me the 300 yards through the terminal and across the parking to the waiting bus. Well, it wasn't really a bus, more a prisoner transport vehicle. As he opened the rear door I saw inside contained six individual prison cells with the other four new arrivals firmly attached in their cells. He led me to my cell and said, "Stand here, legs apart, hands behind your head and don't dare speak a word¨!" Entering my cell he slid out the leather seat from the guide channels either side and took it to a storage box at the front of the vehicle. He returned with a wooden seat labelled "FDF-3711". He slid it into the guides to replace the chair. I looked at it in horror. It had two enormous leather cocks attached to it, one for my cunt and one for my ass. I recognised immediately the sizes were the maximum measured by the doctor during the medical exam. "Now let's see who's in charge," he snapped "get in your cell and sit!" I start to slowly sit down as the two cocks penetrated my ass and cunt. Mercifully they were very slightly lubricated but still agonising. "Too slow!" said the guard, pushing me hard onto the cocks by my shoulders. The pain was excruciating as the huge cocks violated my body. I screamed in pain. "Too much noise! You need to learn to obey in silence." said the guard as he produced a third cock for my mouth. He pushed the cock between my teeth and forced it into my mouth, tying it firmly behind the back of my neck. The cock stretched my jaws to the limit and filled my mouth so that my tongue couldn't find a place to rest, it had to keep moving and licking around the cock. The size was cleverly calculated, giving the maximum pain without blocking my breathing. "That's much better, spread your legs wider." said the guard, as he proceeded to strap my thighs and legs firmly to the seat, keeping the maximum length of the cocks in my ass and cunt leaving no possibility to move. "Hands above your head!" I quickly stretched my hands over my head and the guard attached them to handcuffs hanging down from the room of the van. He adjusted the height so that I was being pulled upwards against the restraints holding my ass on the cocks. This stretched my whole body making my breasts look even bigger and tighter. "Almost finished." he said, "FDF-3711 you're getting special treatment for what you did with a Fuckdoll employee." He took two nipple clamps with small weights hanging from them and clipped one to each nipple. There I was, arms stretched upwards and the weights pulling down against my nipples, in agony. "OK, now we can go. Four hours on back roads and small tracks before we get to the training school. I hope you enjoy the ride!" he said. The driver starts the engine and the bus pulls out of the parking. The ride on the smooth roads of the airport and then on the highway was painful but OK. The cocks rub as the bus turns corners or brakes and the nipple clamps move from side to side with the motion of the bus. Then, after about 10 minutes, I feel the bus stop at a junction and make a right turn. Suddenly it starts rocking and rolling as it drives on a small back road. The whole bus bounces up and down in potholes and uneven surfaces in the road. The cocks start to fuck me painfully with the motion of the bus and the nipple clamps jump up and down on my nipples. Each bump in the road sends electric shocks through my tortured body. Even the cock in my mouth is bouncing as if someone is fucking my mouth. This goes on and on until the bus turns again. This time it must be a dirt track because the motion is even more violent. I'd just started to control the pain at the level of the side road when wham, it tripled on the dirt road. I moaned to myself, miserably, feeling like this was the worst day of my life. It was like suffering the most violent gang of rapists for four continuous hours. Finally the bus stops and the engine is turned off. My body feels violated, exhausted, beyond the limit of pain. The door opens and the guard comes in with a big grin on his face, "Did you enjoy the ride FDF-3711?" Of course I can't and don't say anything. I just sit there, waiting, until two women come to my cell. They open the door and start removing the handcuffs and the straps holding my legs. They gently remove the gag from my mouth and the clamps from my nipples. "Try to stand up slowly." says one gently as they stand either side of me and help me up. The cocks slowly and painfully pop out of my body and I can at last put my legs together and feel the relief of being freed. They gently help me out of the bus and into the courtyard of the training centre. As I start to look around I see the centre is a large 1930's style red brick mansion set in about 5 acres of grounds. There is a large barbed wire fence around the grounds and the entrance has double gates with guard posts on each side. The guards are armed. The two women are dressed in white nurses' uniforms. "Come with us," they say gently, "we'll take you to the infirmary." Barely able to walk, I lean against the two women as they take me up the steps and though the main entrance to the building. Inside the building we turn to the right and into the infirmary. They lie me down on a bed and give me pain killers; "These should help." says one of them, "Get some rest. Tomorrow you will get your uniform and your training will start." Fuckdolls Ch. 04 Laetica finishes the training school, at 18 she's knows more about sex, submission, domination, pain, and control than a regular girl could learn in three lifetimes. Tomorrow she will be presented to an important Fuckdoll client for inspection and approval. If the client likes her then she'll start her first contract the same day. The following morning she's standing in the Fuckdoll showroom waiting for the client. She's wearing an ankle length white halter neck chiffon dress that barely covers her breasts and leaves her back completely naked. Except for the dress she's completely naked. She's excited and it shows; her breasts protrude from the fabric and her nipples are hard, her cunt is damp at the anticipation of a "test fuck". John Adams is a very important client of Fuckdolls. He's the owner and Director of the "Pleasure Island Club", an exclusive resort for super rich to go and satisfy any desire they want. Adams arranges anything his clients desire, especially young and beautiful sex slaves. He's met at the Fuckdoll reception Anna, Fuckdoll's sales director. Anna likes doing business with Adams, in fact she quite fancies him. He has an aura of success about him. He's 5'8" fit, smiling, always immaculately dressed and exudes an almost overpowering self confidence. "Good morning Mr. Adams, how was your trip?" "Very good thank you. Your mail told me you have something special for me this time." "Yes, FD248 is exceptional. She was a top level high school athlete when we recruited her. Just turned 18 and a virgin. She's tall, with an exceptional physique and she's intelligent. She can adapt to any client and satisfy their most secret desires. She can do every sexual and physical perversion imaginable, even extreme pain." Adams follows Anna to the show room. He notices that she's dressed to get his interest and makes a mental note to leave time to fuck her next time he visits. As they enter the showroom Adams sees Laeticia standing in the middle of the room. Barefoot she's slightly taller than him. Her look is both arrogant and submissive, like she's trying to decide which one he wants. He knows she's been trained to suck, fuck, be chained, beaten, whipped, all the things his club members drool over and pay 10's or 100's of thousands of dollars to enjoy. Laeticia looks at Adams, she knows immediately what he wants. She undoes the knot behind her neck holding up the dress and let's it slide gently to the ground. The cloth glides over her tits revealing her perfect 35C breasts and her hard half inch nipples. It floats over her thighs revealing the pink interior of her shaven cunt shining against her dark skin. She's already wet and it glistens around her cunt. Just as she expected his cock is bulging like a tent in front of his pants. She drops to the floor and slithers across to him, stopping at his feet and kissing his shoes. Then she sits back on her heals, her hands behind her neck, her tits pushed forward, and her eyes to the floor waiting for his orders. Adams is so aroused he loses control. He tears open his trousers, grabs Laeticia by the hair and forces his cock down her throat. He pumps her head up and down wildly on his cock. Laeticia has practiced this so many times on so many cocks; she gets the rhythm exactly right and takes the full length of his cock deep into her throat. She sucks and licks his cock on every thrust. Adams has never face fucked anyone so good. He comes in less than a minute pumping his cum down her throat. She swallows it all, missing not a drop. When he's finished pumping, Adams gasps, completely satisfied. "I'll take her, how much?" "A one year renewable contract is $250,000 for the first year." replies Anna. "Done!" says Adams. "Let's finish the formalities today. I want her crated and shipped tomorrow." "Yes, of course Mr. Adams. Would you like her for your hotel room this evening?" "No, I'll have lots of time to enjoy her in depth later." he laughs. "Get her on my jet tomorrow at 06:00. I'll be fucking her before dinner." ----------------------------- The following morning Laeticia is bound naked and placed into a freight box labelled "Live Animals". The container is driven to the airport and loaded onto the jet headed for the Pleasure Island Club. Despite the discomfort she's thrilled. She's got her first contract. ----------------------------- The flight takes a little over 8 hours. Laeticia spends the whole time in the crate in the aircraft's hold. She's cold, thirsty and desperate to go to the toilet. "Why pay so much for me and treat me like this she thinks?" But that's the system; a slave is a slave and can never be allowed to forget it. She feels the bump as the plane lands and taxis to its private hangar. Two young workers unload the crate and open it up. Still tightly bound they remove her from the crate and stand her next to a large black limousine with "PIC" inscribed on the doors. "Ah, I've been waiting for you!" she hears and turns her head to see Adams walking towards her. "Untie her legs and spread her over the hood of the car," he orders the two workers. The young men laugh as they obey their boss, pushing her chest roughly onto the hood of the car and pulling apart her legs. Adams pulls out his cock, engorged by hours of waiting and his fantasies of fucking her. She's wet for him! He can't believe it! She's the most responsive fuckdoll he's ever purchased. He plunges his cock savagely into her cunt, feeling every inch as she squeezes it tightly inside her. He thrusts and thrusts wildly into her, grabbing her hair, her neck, her tits, anything to increase the power of his pounding cock. Laiticia thrusts back against him, making his cock penetrate her right to his balls. Adams feels his orgasm built like never before until his cock explodes, forcing streams of cum into her cunt. The two young workers watching this can hardly contain their lust. They're holding their cocks in their hands, jacking off, hoping for the chance to fuck her too. "Boss....?" they ask "..can we..'" "Absolutely not! Take her straight to the resort!" She's bundled into the van and driven to the resort. The workers openly fantasising about what they'd do it her when they got the chance. She just sits in silence. At the club they drive directly to the slave quarters, two drab concrete blocks hidden from the main club buildings by thick trees. The slave master is waiting as she arrives. "So you're FD248! Mr. Adams has talked a lot about you. Follow me; I'll take you to your cell." ------------------------------------------------------------- The following morning Laeticia is taken to Adams's office on the top floor of the main club building. She's wearing the low grade slave uniform of a tiny dress, completely transparent, no underwear and high heeled shoes. They pass a pretty little secretary in the outer office, "Bet she gets a regular fucking." Laeticia smiles to herself. then into Adams' office. It has all the symbols of power, mahogany, panoramic windows, high value artwork, and Adams sitting behind a huge antique desk. The door closes behind her and she's alone with Adams. She stands tall in her heels, looking down at Adams seated behind his desk. He gets up and walks around the desk to face Laeticia, "Kneel!" he shouts, uncomfortable with her being so much taller than him. Laeticia immediately drops to her knees, sitting on her heals with her tits pushed forward and her hands behind her head. "You belong to me for 12 months and I'm paying a lot of money for you. You're a slave for me and my guests. You're here to obey, no matter what you're instructed to do." He bends down and looks straight in her eyes, "You can never say no! NEVER!" "My guests come here because I offer them unlimited sexual power. Here there are no boundaries. Any perversion is allowed. They pay me a lot of money for this. All you have to do is obey their every wish ... NOTHING IS TABOO!!" Laeticia listens in silence. She knew this anyway and her training had prepared her for anything. "Yes master" is all she says. Adams looks at her, "She'll make me a lot of money." he thinks. He's imagining how much his clients will be willing to pay for "playing" with FD248 when there is a knock at the door and his secretary enters the office. "Pardon the interruption, sir," the secretary says, "the front desk just called. Mr. Lomeiko has arrived and he wants a schoolgirl to play with." "Lomeiko! He's a bastard with the girls but he's one of our riches and best paying clients." He turns to Laeticia, "You're going to be his schoolgirl. My secretary will take you to the costumer for the appropriate clothing and then take you to Mr. Lomeiko. He'd better be happy with you, and remember you can never say no!" "Yes, master." she replies meekly as Adams attaches a leash to her collar and hands it to his secretary. "Oh, when you've finished Audrey," he says to his secretary "come back here I have some more work for you." Audrey smiles as she leads Laeticia away. "He didn't get chance to fuck the new girl so he still has his morning hard on," she thinks, "guess I'm in for a good over the desk fucking when I get back." ---------------------------------------------------- They take the service elevator to the basement where the costumer is located. Audrey is used to taking slaves, male and female, there to dress for the club's clients. Laeticia senses that Audrey may be a submissive used to taking orders, and probably a lot more from Adams. She decides to risk seeing if Audrey can be controlled by her. Once inside the elevator she squeezes the secretary's tits, "Does Adams fuck you good?" she asks. "What the fuck!" shouts Audrey. "You're the fucking slave, you're supposed to obey everyone. Including me!" "Sorry," replies Laeticia as she squeezes Audrey's tits harder and rubs her finger along her cunt, "but I'm taller and stronger than your boss. I thought you might like a bit of rough girl fucking!" The elevator arrives at the basement and the doors open. Audrey says nothing about what just happened and looks away from Laeticia. "We'll finish this later," thinks Laeticia, "but I know she's mine for the taking." --------------------------------------------------- Once with the costumer Laeticia resumes her slave role. "Strip!" commands the costumer, Laeticia rapidly and obediently removes her clothes. "Fucking nice body," says the costumer "too bad I don't have time to fuck you right now. But I have the perfect schoolgirl outfit for you." He hands her a white blouse, white bra, tiny white thong, a tartan miniskirt, white socks, and black high heeled shoes. "Put these on and be quick! Can't keep customers waiting." She puts on the bra. It barely covers her tits and she has difficulty fastening it. He tits are bulging out all over the tiny bra, her black skin highlighting how tiny the bra is. Then the thong. It hides nothing and only accentuates her tight black body. The costumer has a massive hard on just looking as she dresses. He runs his hand over her body, pausing at her tits and at her cunt ... it's getting wet already. He has no time to fuck Laeticia but he looks lustfully at Audrey. Laeticia pulls on the blouse, it's too small to fasten properly and she's only able to fasten two buttons in the middle. Her tits push out over the top and her stomach is naked. The skirt barely fits over her thighs and does nothing to cover her ass and cunt. Her pink cunt lips showing against the white thong and her black legs. Finally the little white socks and the black shoes. She's ready! "Here I am, fuck me!" screaming out from her body. Finally the costumer hands her a leather belt, whip and a bamboo cane. "You'll need these for Lomeiko," he says with an evil leer on his face. They take the elevator to the prestige guest rooms and Audrey leads her to Lomeiko's suite. She knocks and waits for the door to open. Lomeiko opens the door, "Over there, on your stomach, next to the chair!" he orders. Laeticia rushes over and lies down as ordered, she hears Lomeiko exchange several words with the secretary and then the door closes. ....... if you want to know what happens next give your comments and wait for the next episode.