0 comments/ 53039 views/ 11 favorites Sold Into Slavery Ch. 1 By: sinnndy By now you have probably read about how I met my boyfriend Billy. Well, five months later, and we are still together, going strong, and fulfilling each other's fantasies, while having lives of our own. Billy dates women when he is on business trips, and he sets me up with his business associates, and other friends. The fantasies that Billy has fulfilled for me, are my first lesbian experience with strippers at a bachelor party. I still live and fool around with one of the girls, Mia. Another fantasy was to be gang raped, which Billy accomplished by having Mia and myself ambushed by guys from his basketball team. Some of my other fantasies that I have talked about are to be a slave to an experienced Master, and to have sex with a dog. The dog thing is just a curiosity. I'm not sure I could really do it. BDSM on the other hand, is something I would like to try. Billy has tied me up, and blindfolded me, which I love, but he has no real interest in a Dom/sub relationship, which is fine with me. I adore him for who he is, and the happiness he brings me. I never thought I could be happy with anyone, but Billy and Mia have opened my eyes. * * * * * Billy and I had just finished having a hot and heavy session; he really fucked me hard, and rough. For some reason, I fell asleep. A really deep sleep. When I woke up, I was really refreshed, but groggy, like I had slept for days. Then, I realized that I couldn't move my hands or legs, and then I was also blindfolded and had a gag in my mouth. I wasn't afraid, but I knew Billy just wasn't into this that much. So I figured I was in for a wild time. After what seemed like an eternity, a strange voice with an English accent started speaking to me. "So, you have finally woken up little one. How nice" I know most of Billy's friends, none of them have British accents. Since I had a gag in my mouth, I couldn't reply. The gag was removed, and I asked, "who are you? Where is Billy?" "Ahhhhh yes," he replied," my friend William has done very well this time" "What do you mean, done well this time?" I replied. "William and I have been doing business for years. I give him my business, and he brings me beautiful young things to train as slaves, like yourself." "Get the fuck out of here, Billy would never do that to me" I yelled. "Let me go, untie me at once." I felt a stinging slap to my thigh, "you will address me as Master for now on, little one, you are mine, I own you. Maybe I will keep you, or maybe I will sell you, it all depends how good a slave I can make you. I promise you. You will obey." "Never" I said. "No one owns me. I will never obey you, you bastard" With that, I felt another slap on my thigh, it really stung. He replaced the gag in my mouth. He then laughed an evil laugh, and said, "little one, you are now far far away from home. In another country, your parents can't help you, and as for William, he won't be coming back here, not for you anyway." And then more evil laughter followed. I heard a door slam shut. I couldn't believe it, that bastard Billy, I trusted him, and now he sold me into slavery. If I ever get back to the states, I promised myself that I would get even with him. I started thinking, the only way for me to try to escape, is to get this guy to trust me, but I have to make it seem like I am resisting him at first, gain his trust, and then find the right time and place, and somehow get back home. Surely Mia and my parents will know I'm missing, and will try to find me, but Master said that I am in a different country, am I in England, where am I? I drifted back to sleep. When I woke up, I was no longer tied up or blindfolded. There was a tray of fruit, eggs, toast and bacon, and a glass of juice. I was so hungry, that I barely tasted the food because I ate so fast. I looked out my window. I was deserted; there were no other houses in sight. Shit, how am I going to get out of this, I thought to myself. Just then, the door opened, and a tall man, about 6-5, 260 pounds, with a hood on walked in. He was black, for some reason, with his accent, I never pictured a black man, let alone this large man built like Frank Thomas of the White Sox. He said to me, "little one, its time for your training" I said, "never you bastard, let me go, and I won't tell the police" He laughed that evil laugh, and said, "you will be punished severely little one. you will learn to call me Master, and that you will obey everything I say." He came towards me, and I tried to fight him, but he was too big and strong. He took me downstairs to what had to be a dungeon. He placed me in some kind of contraption, where my hands and feet were almost touching the ground, and I was bent over a padded sawhorse like thing. He placed my hands and then my feet inside straps. I couldn't move, I was naked, and helpless, with my ass in the air. He showed me the paddle that he was about to use on me. I was now scared shitless. He paddled me, and it hurt a little, but wasn't that bad. Being a smartass, I said, "is that all you got?" Big mistake, the next thing I felt, was the most pain I have ever felt in my life. He put almost all of his weight behind that swat. I screamed, "owwwwwwwww, asshole, that really hurt." He told me, that he was going to have to put a gag in my mouth, or he would really hurt me. That probably saved me, because I couldn't smart off to him. God I can be really stupid sometimes. He then started spanking me; not as hard as the last one, but hard enough that I started crying. No one had ever made me cry like that, but it really hurt. After 20 swats, he counted them for me. He removed the gag, and asked me, "what's my name," I had to cry out "Master, Master, please don't hit me any more" I really meant it, my ass was sore. "You will obey me?" he asked. "Yes, anything, just don't hit me anymore" "The next time you disobey or disrespect me, I promise you, it will be worse." I said, "yes Master, I will obey" "The first lesson," he said, "is that your pleasure is not important. You will only cum when I allow you to, and you will pleasure me whenever, and however I tell you" Is that clear little one?" I replied, "yes Sir, I will do as You say, whatever, and wherever." I couldn't' believe those words came out of my mouth, but this was for survival. He released me from that contraption, and ordered me to my knees. He then told me that I cannot use my hands, and to just open my mouth, that he was going to fuck my mouth, and eventually all of my holes. They were his to use as he pleased. He pulled down his pants, and I almost fainted. I had seen slightly longer cocks, his was 11" long, but the width was enormous, the head of his cock was almost as big as my fist. "Shit, this can't be really happening, why couldn't I get lucky and get a Master with a small cock." He then slid the head of his cock in my mouth. I really had to open wide; it felt like I was at the dentist, "wider, open wider sinnndy," my dentist would say. He finally worked his cock into my mouth, I had only two inches in, but that was plenty. I started to grab for his cock, he slapped my hands away, and said "do that again, and you will be punished" He started easing more cock into my mouth, I was having trouble breathing already, and there were still 7" to go. He grabbed the back of my head, and started working more in, until he reached my gag point, he then pulled back, and started fucking me slowly, sticking his cock in, until I gagged, then pulling out. Then on one downward stroke, he surprised me, and pushed past my gag point, I almost passed out. He started fucking my face hard, and there were still 4" to go. On one downward stroke, he pushed my head hard, straight down on his cock. All of it was in my throat, and I blacked out for a couple of seconds. When I came to, he was completely pulling out, and slamming all his meat down my throat, and I was dripping wet. I actually loved it, being used like a cheap whore, I relished it. He started to groan, and buried his cock all the way down my throat. I never even tasted his semen; I just felt it deep in my throat. What an awesome feeling. I found myself rubbing my clit, and remembered I wasn't supposed to cum. I just hoped he didn't catch me. When he pulled his cock out of my throat, I said "thank You Master, that was wonderful." He told me that I was a great cocksucker, that no women was ever able to take his whole cock in their throat, but that I would have to be punished for playing with myself. Damn, he saw me, can't get too much past this guy. Escape is going to be a bitch. Bend over he told me, and I did as he said. Count out each swat. If you lose your count, we will start over again. This time, he didn't use the paddle, but used his large hand. Slap, "one" I said, it still hurt, but not as much as the paddle did. He spanked me nine more times, alternating swats on each cheek, and I didn't lose count. After spanking me, he said to me, "you did well little one. You will be rewarded. Now you can use your hands, get me hard, slut." I proceeded to lick his big cock with vigor; it was a beautiful cock. I cupped his balls, licking his shaft all over. He then told me to bend over the contraption that he paddled me with, and I did. He placed the heads of his monster, at my pussy, and slammed it home hard, I bit my tongue, so not to yell, but it really hurt. He fucked me like I was a cheap whore. In this situation, I was his cheap whore. He slapped my ass, and pulled my hair, calling me a good little slut, his little slut. He then poked a huge finger in my ass; it was bigger than some cocks I had had when I was in high school. He then pulled his cock out, and thankfully lubed up with KY. He was gentler with my little asshole than he was with my pussy. He tried to ease the head in, but it went in with a loud pop, and it hurt like hell. He left it like that for a while, but, and I knew I might get punished for it, but I didn't care, I moved my ass back into him, he got the hint, and started to fuck me hard, each pump driving his cock farther into my aching, but pleased ass, until he was finally balls deep. "He said to me, you are a good slut, my little one, you can play with your pussy now, but wait until I tell you to cum. With that, he started to slam into my ass hard, his big balls slapping my thighs. I was working my clit feverishly, pain and pleasure at the same time, heaven on earth for me. He was grunting, and groaning, I knew he was close, and so was I, "now little one, cum for me now" As I did, he filled my ass with the biggest load I semen I have ever felt. He slid his log out of my ass; it must have looked like you could fit a silo inside when he pulled out. He then came in front of me and said "clean me little one" which I hungrily did. He then allowed me to roam the house and relax, because I was such a good slut. So I checked out his place. It was enormous. Twenty bedrooms, 15 bathrooms, 3 kitchens. The dungeon was filled with various whips and restraining devices. It was like something I had seen in horror movies. I really didn't want to piss this guy off. He could hurt me all by himself, let alone his devices of torture. I guess he figured that I was miles away from civilization, and I didn't know the lay of the land, that I would not try to escape, and he was right. The thing that struck me as weird was that there was not one television, radio or phone in any of the rooms that were unlocked. How did my new Master find out what was happening in the world, or talk to anyone. I thought that maybe all of those devices were in the rooms that were locked. Later that evening, I saw Masters face for the first time. He was a handsome man, late 40's, with jet-black hair. He flashed me a pleasant smile, and asked how I liked his mansion. I told him that it was a beautiful place, and how I loved how it was decorated. I was telling the truth, the mansion was unbelievable. I expected Robin Leach to show up and do a documentary for "Houses of the Rich and Famous." Master then said to me, "little one, I am going to have some friends over tomorrow night. They are Masters and Mistresses that I know. They will be here to check out my new slave. They will be allowed to bid on you, and if they bid high enough, you will be sold." I said "Master, I want You to be my Master. I know I'm not here by choice, but I don't want to be sold to someone who might really hurt me. I can tell that You are a fair Master, but there are some sick fucks out there. Please keep me for Your own. Plus, I love your cock, I need it Master." I was telling the truth, at least about the possibility of finding some evil demented Master. At least my present Master seemed to have kindness inside of him. Master then said to me "at this point in my life, because of my business, I do not have time for a full time slave. I travel a lot, and for weeks at a time, but if I was to keep a slave, you would be my first choice. You are perfect for this lifestyle. I like your spunk. I like the challenge of taming a wild filly. You still have a long way to go. Do not be scared my little one. I'm sure your new owner will take good care of you. Now go to bed, and rest up, we have work to do tomorrow, to prepare you properly." He kissed me on the forehead, and led me to my room. I laid in my bed thinking, what the heck is going to happen tomorrow. What kind of new Master will I have. Will he have a nice cock? I hope so. I then drifted off to sleep. I woke up in the middle of the night. I had some terrible dreams of people doing evil things to me. Punishing me with whips, beating me with paddles. I then realized that my pussy was drenched. I then started playing with myself until I came. I then went back to sleep. A nice restful sleep. When I woke up. There was another wonderful feast on a tray. Similar to yesterdays meal. This time I ate slowly, and enjoyed it. Master then came into my room, this time wearing a mask. He asked me if I enjoyed my meal, and that I would need my energy today. That we had a lot of work to do, some of it unpleasant. I told Master that I was ready to do whatever he needed me to do. He led me to the dungeon, and towards a pulley device. He clasped my arms, and raised the pulleys so that my arms were way over my head. I couldn't move them. On the floor, were boots cemented into the floor. He placed my feet in the boots. Now I was completely helpless. He could do whatever he wanted, and I couldn't fight back. He then told me to open my mouth, and placed a ball gag in my mouth. He then said "little one, I am not punishing you, but showing you some of the ways that I can cause you pain if you fail me tonight. This is not personal, just a lesson you must learn. If you cross me tonight, what you are about to experience, is nothing compared to what kind of pain I can cause you." I then saw him reach into a large chest. He had what looked like clamps. I have read and chatted with people on the internet, so I new what was about to happen, and with a gag in my mouth, I couldn't tell Master that this wasn't necessary, that I would obey. Even if I could plead for mercy, I'm sure he wouldn't listen. He came near me, and try as I might, I could not move at all. He placed the first clamp on the fleshy part of my breast. It hurt a little, but it wasn't that bad. He placed one on my other breast, and it really didn't bother me. He eventually placed three on the fleshy parts of each breast. The pain was minimal, but I knew he wasn't close to being finished. I was right, the next clamp was place on my nipple, which really hurt. I was thrashing around as much as I could, and then the next clamp on my other nipple, ouch. My nipples were on fire; there was such a helpless feeling. I hated feeling like this, and yet I could feel wetness in my pussy. How could that be I thought to myself? I'm in agony, and yet I'm kind of turned on. The next clamp brought me back to reality, right on one of my pussy lips. He then placed 2 total on each of my lips. It really hurt, the pain shooting through my privates. He had one more clamp, and I feared where he was going to place it. When he neared me, and started rubbing my clit, I knew the worst was about to happen. He rubbed my clit for about a minute, and it felt wonderful. When he placed the clamp on my clit, I nearly jumped out of my skin. Never had I felt pain like that. I was thrashing about, screaming into my gag, but it did no good. Tears were running down my cheeks. Master then turned away from me, and left the dungeon. It seemed like he was gone forever. I tried to think of baseball, my girlfriend Mia, or what I would do to Billy if I ever got the chance, but nothing worked, the pain was still there, and yet I could still feel and smell the dampness in my pussy. I was amazed at the fact that while I hated the pain, I was somehow also aroused. After what seemed an eternity, but was probably 20 minutes, Master came back, wearing only his mask. He had a wonderful body, very masculine and muscular. He released my feet, but them placed them in clasps that were tied to another pulley. He raised the pulley until my legs were in the air, and I was completely horizontal. It was a strange feeling, hanging there almost weightless. He removed my gag. Before I had a chance to speak, he grabbed the clamps on both nipples and tugged on them. I started to scream, but when I opened my mouth, he jammed his soft, but still big, cock into my mouth. I started sucking hungrily, like this was my last meal on earth. He started fucking my face, and his cock grew in my mouth, filling it completely. While fucking my face hard, I was having real trouble breathing, until he started pulling on both nipple clamps, that brought me back to earth. I tried to scream, but of course, I had his huge tool completely down my throat. I wish I could try to explain the different feelings and emotions going through my head and body at the same time, but unless you have experienced this kind of torture and pleasure at the same time, well its impossible to describe. Its like the greatest turn on and the worst pain you have ever felt happening to you at the same time. He pulled his cock out of my mouth, replaced the gag in my mouth and walked behind me. I felt the head of his cock measuring my pussy. I was so wet at that point, I knew even though he was massive, that he would slide right in. He slammed most of his cock in me, it hurt like hell, and I liked it. He started fucking me hard, pulling at my pussy clamps. Pistoning his cock in and out. I thought to myself, "I could get used to this" I liked it and hated it at the same time. He pulled his cock out of my pussy; I knew what was going to happen next. Thankfully, he lubed up again. This time, he wasn't so gentle with my asshole. The bulbous head of his cock popped loudly into my ass, and he slammed as much as he could into my unready ass. I screamed into the gag, of course he couldn't hear me, nor would he care if he did. He started fucking my ass hard. I could feel his huge balls swinging up, slapping against my pussy. He slowed down a little, sliding his cock almost all the way out slowly, waiting a second, and then slamming it back inside of me. I loved it. I love the pain when my asshole is invaded like this. There are some nerves in our assholes, that when hit the right way, send pleasurable waves of pain that is indescribable. He then really slowed his pace down, sliding in and out deliberately. I felt him reach under my body. At once, he released the clamps attached to my nipples. I again screamed into the gag, and he started fucking my ass in hard, deep strokes. I was crying again, my nipples were on fire. I couldn't even concentrate on my asshole's invasion. I could tell by his grunting that he was close to cumming. I was glad for that, hoping that my torture was nearing its end. I was partially right, he was close to cumming, and then he released the clamp on my clit, I had almost forgotten about that clamp. I now had pain that I never thought existed. My clit was burning, and he was banging my ass for all he was worth. As he started to cum, filling my ass with his sperm, he started rubbing my sore clit, and even though I was in agony, I started to orgasm. I didn't think that was possible. My orgasm went on for what seemed like minutes. I couldn't stop it. I was in such a strange mixture of pain and pleasure. I finally calmed down a little, and I was breathing like I had just sprinted a marathon Sold Into Slavery Ch. 1 He pulled his cock out of my mouth, and removed my gag. I happily opened my mouth, tasting his cum, my ass, and a little blood. I licked and sucked his cock with vigor. What can I say, I like what I like, as sick as it sounds. He patted me on the head, and said to me, "you have done well my little one. You now know some of the things that I am capable of. I know you hated and yet enjoyed some of what has just occurred. If you fail me, you will feel only pain the next time. Pain ten times worse than you just felt. I will whip you, and beat you until you understand. Now if are a good pet tonight, while I cannot promise you how your new owners will tend to you, I will tell you that I will never harm you physically again. If you obey your new Master, I'm sure he or she, will treat you with kindness." "Thank You Master" I replied. "After what just happened, I promise I will be good." Although part of me enjoyed my painful and wonderful experience, I really didn't want a repeat performance any time soon. Sold into Slavery Ch. 2 Master released me from his pulley device, lifted me up and carried me to my room. I was exhausted, completely drained, and yet horny. Master placed me in my bed, and kissed me on the forehead. I asked him, "Master, could you do one thing for me?" "What is that child?" He responded. "Could I suck your cock? I mean really give you a great blowjob using my hands, letting me do all the work." "I'm sure Billy told him about my oral talents." "Yes my little one, you have pleased me greatly today, I will grant you the favor of sucking my cock, and swallowing my sperm. I had Master lay on the bed, and lightly grabbed his pole. He got hard pretty quickly. I started licking his round head. Licking just the area where he was circumcised. I then teased his pee hole. With my hand, I cupped his large ball, fondling them gently, lightly scraping them with my fingernails. I looked up at his face, his eyes were closed, and he had a nice smile on his face. I was pleasing him greatly, and that pleased me. I then started licking his shaft with my tongue, like it was a large candy cane, slurping and licking it all around, still massaging his balls. His eyes were closed. I knew he was enjoying this. I then started licking downwards slowly, from his head, down to the bottom of his shaft. I started to lick his massive balls, stroking his cock up and down with my hand. His cock was so big, that I would have needed both hands to completely circle it. He was moving around on the bed. I found his weak spot. His balls were very sensitive, and I was driving him crazy. For the first time, I was in charge, and he knew it, and although I'm sure he did not want me in charge, he was enjoying it too much to try and stop me. I was licking his balls all over now; slurping at them like you would a popsicle that was melting. I then slowly worked my tongue downward, licking around his asshole. My tongue lightly touching it, circling around it. I then started rimming him, licking his asshole, sticking my tongue as far inside as it could go, all the while my hand was stroking his cock firmly now. For the first time, I heard moans of pleasure coming from my Master, but at this time and place, I was the Master, and he was my slave. I enjoyed the power. Letting Master know that while he is the boss, I can still do some ruling of my own, that I still was strong inside. While he could keep me down, he could never completely break me. I pulled my tongue out of his ass, and licked my way slowly up the passage to his balls. It was rough, but I fit one of his balls in my mouth, gently sucking on it, and licking it with my tongue. I repeated the same procedure on his other testicle. He was really moving his legs around on the bed. I had him, he was mine. I released his testy from my mouth, and slowly licked my way up his long, huge shaft. I placed my mouth on the head of his cock, and started to suck, slowly and deliberately. Sucking him like you would see on a good porno video. Stroking his massive cock with firm strokes. I started to pick up the pace, sucking hard, bobbing my head up and down, stroking his cock with a firm hard grip, cupping and playing with his balls with my other hand. He started to grunt and moan, I knew he was really close. I took my finger, and stuck it in his ass. He grunted loudly, and started filling my mouth like it had never been filled before. I almost let some slide out of my mouth, but I managed to swallow every last drop. I licked his cock clean, and crawled up. He took me in his arms, and we cuddled for a little while. We both dozed off into a peaceful sleep. I woke up, and studied his face. He had an interesting face, it could look evil when he wanted it to, and nice when he was pleased. He had a smile on his face, like he didn't have a care in the world. I reached down, and started stroking his cock. It started growing rapidly. He finally woke up, and said to me, "what are you up to little one?" I just smiled. He got up slowly, and moved down at the end of the bed. He placed his face in my pussy, and started licking me gently. Light licks all over my pussy. He had a very gentle tongue, he was driving me crazy, and he was back in charge. He started to lick my clit, up and down, side to side, all the while sliding one, then two massive fingers in my dripping pussy. It didn't take too long for me start thrashing around on the bed, until I came real hard. This man could eat pussy. He slowly moved up on me, and slowly stuck part of his cock in my pussy. We started kissing; this was a nice, slow, passionate, almost loving sex session. I usually like it hard and rough, but this was a nice and surprising change of pace. He slid in slowly, pulling all the way out, and then sliding his whole cock inside of me, completely filling me up. I could see by the look on his face that the end was near. I begged him, "Master, please cum inside of me. Fill me with Your seed. Please, I beg of You". Master grunted his final grunt, and filled my pussy with his love juice. He laid on top of me for a while. Then he kissed my forehead, and told me to get some rest. "We have a big night ahead. There is an enema kit in the bathroom, and some other things for you to freshen up. You will be ready at 6PM sharp. As usual, you will be naked. You will completely obey myself, and any of my guests. Do you understand little one?" I replied, "I promise You Master, I will not let you down. I only hope that You will change Your mind, and decide to keep me as Your own." "Little one" he said. "You are the best cocksucker, and the best pet I have ever had. It will be rough to give you up. You are very talented sexually, and very pretty. If I had more time to take care of you, I would keep you for my own, but I'm not sure that will be possible. You are also very dangerous, for a while today, you controlled me. No woman has ever done that before. You can be very dangerous. You know what you are doing. Be very careful with your next owner. I enjoyed this afternoon. It's been a long time since I have made love to a woman. I did enjoy it, and maybe your next Master will too, but again, be very cautious." With that, he left the room. I dipped my fingers deep inside of my pussy, pulled out some of my Masters cream, and licked it off my finger. It was yummy. I was going to miss him. I laid my head on my pillow, and went to sleep. I woke up at about 4:30. Went into the bathroom. Read the directions on the enema kit box. It was a strange feeling having all that water inside of me, and really weird when I released my bowels. I was now completely clean inside. I jumped into the shower, and turned up the hot water. The water felt great on my skin. When I got out of the shower, I felt really refreshed. I did my hair; put on my make up sparingly, I didn't want to look like I was going on a date. I wanted to look natural. I was excited and scared. Who would be my new Master or Mistress? How would they treat me? What if I was sold to an evil sadistic psycho? A lot of good and bad thoughts were going through my head. At 6 sharp, Master appeared at my door. He was dressed in leather. In his had, was a plain dog collar. "Put this on, he said." I put the collar on. There was a leash attached to it. "On your knees slave." You will crawl like a dog. That's how we will make our entrance. You will not speak unless someone tells you to. You will not look into anyone's eyes, unless commanded. You will do whatever anyone asks you to do, no matter how painful or vile it is. You will not make a sound if someone hurts you. Do you understand slave?" I nodded my head yes, and got on my knees. "Very good little one." Do me proud. You may speak." "I will not let you down Master. I will do my best to make You proud." He patted my head. "Good, little one, you will fine" Master led me into a large room. There were about 12 people, 10 men, and 2 women. They were all dressed in some kind of leather attire. Some with big spikes on them. The men varied in age and size. Master was the only black person there. The rest of the people were Caucasian. They had flown in from different parts of the world. They all spoke English, but there were a lot of different accents. American, British, German and French were the ones I recognized. The men's ages were varied from early 30's to late 50's. One of the women was married to one of the men. They both had French accents. She was a striking, petite brunette. Smaller that myself, with very small breasts. The other woman was very beautiful. She was an amazon. Over 6 foot tall, and probably 150 pounds. Not an ounce of fat on her body. She had enormous breasts, and made little effort to hide them. They were flowing out of her leather-clad top. She looked pretty mean. I was scared of her. Master told me to rise, and then to assume the position. I stood up, and then bent over, and grabbed my ankles. The French couple came over first. They had their hands all over my ass and pussy. He squeezed my butt cheeks, then spanked my ass hard. I held my scream inside. He then spanked my other cheek even harder. He then stuck one, then two, and finally three fingers in my asshole. He left them in there, moving them around. He moved away. Kneel in front of my wife he commanded. I did as he commanded. Lick her pussy. Make her cum as fast as you can. I went to work on her pussy. It was neatly trimmed, and she tasted fresh and yummy. I went to work on her clit immediately. Sliding two fingers in and out of her pussy. It didn't take me long to make her cum. While I haven't eaten as much pussy as I have sucked cock, not even close. Mia taught me the finer points of cunnilingus. As the French woman came, she grabbed my head, and pressed me into her crotch. She finally released my head, and the couple moved away. Master told me to assume the position, and I obeyed. The next man, he had a southern drawl. I guessed he was from Texas. He was tall and lean, mid 40's, blond hair, nice, but rough looking. He said, "you may rise sweetie." "Well hello darlin'. Where ya from?" I answered him, with my eyes downward. "Just outside of Chicago Sir." He then said, "Chicago, great city. I was there a long time ago. Lots of tall buildings huh?" I nodded, "yes Sir." He then said "come with me darlin'." I thought to myself, if this were my new owner, at least I would be in the states. It would make it easier to get back home. I also felt that he seemed pretty easy going, but I was about to find out that I was way wrong. He took me by the hand, and sat down in a chair. He bent me over his lap, and started fondling my ass. Lightly touching my wet pussy. It felt nice, and then I was brought back down to earth when he raised his big hand, and brought it down hard on my bottom. Mmmmmmmphhhh, I grunted. He raised his hand, and brought it down hard again on my ass. Damn this was a strong man. He told me to start counting, and then to thank him. Smack, "one, thank You Sir" smack, two, thank You sir" and so on, until I counted twenty. My cheeks had to be bright red, and my ass hurt. "On your knees darlin'." He stood, and lowered his leather pants. Out popped the longest, but thankfully not the thickest white cock I had ever seen. I bet it was at least 12" "Open your mouth darlin", he said. As I did, he took a handful of my hair, and buried his cock into the back of my throat. I blacked out immediately. When I came to, he was still holding my hair, and fucking my mouth like I was a rag doll. I could hardly breathe, and my throat was burning. What an asshole I thought, this is no way to treat any human. He continued his assault on my mouth, until he shot his wad, deep into my throat, and then left his cock buried deep into my throat for at least a minute. Holding me forcefully by my hair, and the back of my head, while my arms flailed around, and I gasped for air. He finally pulled his cock out of my mouth. I was trying to catch my breath. He reached between my legs, stuck a couple of fingers in my pussy, pulled them out, and announced, "lookie here, the little slut is wet. She enjoyed it the little whoore." I hated that man, but he was right, as much as I hated the violation of my throat, somehow, I was dripping wet. Part of me enjoyed it. I was beginning to scare myself. Again, I was told to assume the position. This time, a short, wimpy, but evil looking Englishman came towards me. After my last experience, I wasn't going to judge anyone by his or her appearance, except for that amazon woman, I knew she was going to be the worst of the motley lot. He took off his shoes, and said, "kiss my feet little one, worship them." He had really ugly feet, his toenails needed clipping. I started kissing his ugly smelly feet, I felt like vomiting. "Suck my toes little one" I did as I was told, as disgusting as it was. I prayed that this man would not purchase me. My heart was not into pleasuring this man, and he knew it. He grabbed me by the hair, and dragged me over to a chair, bent me over his lap, and started spanking my ass with a hairbrush. I really had to bite my tongue not to scream. He then pushed me down on the ground, and said, "open your mouth bitch" Thankfully, he had a really small cock, maybe 5" long, and skinny like him. I was easily able to take him down my throat, but he too grabbed my hair, even harder than the Texan, and fucked my face hard, slamming it into his crotch. He finally stopped, and pushed me to the ground. "On your hands and knees slave" he commanded. He then pulled my asscheeks apart, and without lubrication. Stuck his puny prick into my ass. He started fucking me hard, but kept falling out of my ass. It must have been humiliating for him. I opened my ass wide for him, and slammed back into him, so that his cock would stay inside. He was much nicer after that, and he came in my ass, and didn't even make me clean his cock off. And so it went on like that for quite a while. Every other man had punished me, groped me, fucked one or more of my holes, and did his best to humiliate me. They had to see that I would be obedient, and I was. I made a promise to Master, and I would uphold my pledge, no matter how bad things got. Deep down inside, the Texan was right, my pussy was drenched, and the sub side of me was enjoying this. That would all change quickly. There was one person, who hadn't tried me out yet. The scariest of the lot. The German Amazon. It was like she was saved for last. I knew this was going to be my biggest test, but I couldn't imagine in my worst nightmares, what was in store for me. She told me to sit on a chair, and look directly in her eyes. In her thick German accent, she asked me, "Vat do you think of me? Tell the truth, be honest slave." I replied, "I think you are one of the most beautiful, sexy women I have ever seen. I think you also have possibly the most perfect body I have ever seen. I am very intimidated by your beauty, your stature, and you have a look about you that scares me." "Very good little one" She replied. "I appreciate your compliments, and your honesty. Maybe I vil take it a little easier on you. I vant you to be my slave. I vil outbid everyone here. You vil be mine. You vil hate me, and fear me at first, but I promise you, you vil respect me, and love me eventually. You vil learn discipline and pain that you never imagined you could feel. It vil make you a stronger person. I vil test you, and push you past any limits that you could ever dream of. In the end, you vil be a better person." I was really scared now. I somehow knew that she wanted me, and she was one I wanted the least, even being physically attracted to her. I think Mistresses can be the nastiest and meanest to their female slaves, and I knew I was about to get a big taste of it. "Little one" she said. "Are you flexible?" I replied, "yes ma'am, I was a gymnast in high school. I am very flexible." She replied, "that's a good thing for you, because if you veren't flexible, you vould be by the time I was finished vith you. I can put my legs behind my head, and keep them there for a long time. I had a lot of lovers who found that useful, and it was about to become very useful for me now. She told me to lay on the floor, with my hands by my head. She took out what looked like a leather belt. It had four loops, with belts attached to it. I figured that they were for my hands and feet. I was right. She put the main part of the belt under my neck, and placed my hands in the belt loops. She then took my legs, and placed my feet in the other loops by my hands. I was wide open, and defenseless. She kneeled down in front of me, and started eating my pussy. No one can eat pussy like a woman, and she was very good. She surprised me by spanking my pussy. She would lick my clit, and then slap my pussy. I didn't really like that part. I was getting close to cumming, and she stopped, and stood up. She pulled her pants off. She had a nice trim bush, and the most beautiful round firm ass I had ever seen. She took her top off, and her big firm breasts popped out. I wished we were under different circumstances, so that we could just fool around, but I was powerless, she was in control. She sat on my face, with her back to me, "lick my pussy slave, make me cum." I licked her pussy, it tasted really sweet. I was uncomfortable though, with my hands and legs behind my head, all of her weight on me. I was eating her good, I could tell by her soft moans, and the way she moved around on my face. She was really moving around, moaning loudly, crushing my face with her weight. She moved her ass over my face, and told me lick her ass. She eased her weight off me, which I appreciated. I reamed her asshole with vigor. I like the musky aroma of an asshole. I felt pressure at my asshole. She had a huge dildo, which she had lubed up, and slowly slid it into my ass. She moved it into my ass, in and out, it wasn't really that long, but it was pretty thick. Then, I felt a familiar pain on my clit. She placed a clothespin on my tender clit. Man, it really hurt, but I was enjoying the reaming my ass was getting. She then slid back down, so I could eat her pussy again, and removed the clothespin, which really hurt, it forced my mouth to open wide in agony. All of a sudden, a stream started flowing into my mouth. I couldn't believe it, this bitch was peeing in my mouth, and I couldn't stop her. It didn't really taste that badly, but it was humiliating. I swallowed as much as I could, and continued licking her pussy, concentrating on her clit. She really started putting pressure on my face, and more liquid went into my mouth, but this time it was her sweet cum, which I hungrily licked up. She then got up off me, and went into her bag of tricks. She put on a rubber glove, and lubed it up. She worked a finger into my asshole, then two and three fingers. I was scared shitless. This bitch was going to fist my ass, and she didn't have tiny hands either. The fourth finger and thumb worked their way in, and she finally had her hand inside of my ass. I was trying to move around, to escape somehow. How I didn't scream, was beyond me. I really hated this woman. I could feel her make her hand into a fist. She started to slide her arm inside of me, and then she was fucking me with her fist. She was also rubbing my clit, and spanking my pussy. I couldn't believe what happened next. She told me to cum, and I actually did. I was in agony, completely humiliated, and yet I still came. She finally took her hand out, and moved away from me. Master came up to me, and whispered in my ear, "you did me proud little one, better that I could ever imagine. I'm sure you wanted to kill Mistress Sandra, and maybe, someday you will", he chuckled. "Go use the restroom, and clean yourself up." I went to the bathroom, and vomited, ridding my body of the vile substance that she forced into my mouth. I then brushed my teeth, and swirled the toothpaste in my mouth. When I came out Master was there waiting for me. He told me to wait in my bedroom. There was going to be a one bid silent auction. There was a minimum starting price, but that he would also put a bid in himself, so that I would have to go for at least a certain amount higher than the minimum bid. I had a real bad feeling. I was praying that Mistress Sandra would not be the high bidder, but I knew deep inside, that somehow, she would win. Sold into Slavery Ch. 2 I was on needles and pins for an hour. Finally Master came into my room. He told me that someone had won the auction, and had paid a very handsome price, more than double the highest price that Master had ever received, that I should be proud of myself. I was kind of proud, but also sad and scared. I asked Master, "who won, who is my new owner?" He said, "you will remain my property tonight. Your new owner will come and speak with you as soon as I leave your room. You will become their property tomorrow morning and go home with them. He kissed me on the forehead, and left the room. The door opened slowly, I held my breath, and in came Mistress Sandra. I almost started crying. She came close to me, and held my chin. "Ve vil leave in the morning for Berlin. Can you cook slave? For your sake, I hope you can, if not, you vil learn the hard way." "Yes Ma'am", I replied, "I am a very good cook. I can cook, but I have never made any kind of German food." "That is ok my little pretty, I am a health food fanatic. You are in good shape, you obviously veight train", she said. I replied, "yes Mistress, I do weight train, and I am into cooking healthy meals." "Very good", she replied. "You vil also clean my house. I am very strict about cleanliness. If I find one speck of dust, you vil be punished severely, understand?" "Yes Mistress, I do", I replied. "Ven ve get home, you vil be collared, branded and pierced. You vil be naked, unless told to vear an outfit that I pick for you. You vil pleasure me vhenever I ask you to. If I vant you to be my toilet in public, you vil do as I say. I hope you enjoyed the cocks that you had tonight, they might be the last ones you ever have. I have no interest in men, they are veak, unvorthy creatures." "Mistress, I replied, I will do as you say. If you want me to get gangbanged by a group of men, so that you can watch me get abused by them, I will obey. Please Mistress, I beg of You, don't brand or pierce me, please" I begged. "You think you can outsmart me little slut. I know you are a cock whore, but those days are done. You vil only pleasure me, and if you do vell, and are obedient, I might let you play with yourself once in a vile. You can forget ever being fucked again, unless I vant you to bear our children. Branding, piercing and maybe even tattooing is not an option. You vil have my brand, and your nipples, pussy and clit will be pierced, vith a chain linking them. Now, get your rest. You have a long trip ahead of you. Your life has changed for the better. You don't realize that now, but in time you vil. She left the room, and I started crying. Why me, what did I do to deserve this. I promise, if she mars my body, I will kill her the first chance I get. How can I go the rest of my life without a hard cock? I'm in hell I thought. Just then, Master came into the room. He said to me, "little one, I know that you hate your new Mistress, but in time, you will learn to respect and love her. I promise you that. She can be a very sadistic bitch, but she does have a warm side, you will see that. I have in the past." "Master", I said, "why do I have to be branded and pierced?" He replied, "little one, if you were to stay with me, the same would happen to you. I have branded and pierced every slave I have ever had. It's my way of showing you that you are my possession. You will learn to love your brand, and you will learn the pleasure of being pierced. I promise you that. Now go to bed, you have a long day ahead of you." I asked Master, "Master, can we make love one more time?" He replied, "I'm sorry little one, your Mistress asked me not to have sex with you anymore. For the price she paid for you, I must honor that request." I started crying again. "There there", he said. He kissed my forehead, took out his handkerchief, and wiped my tears away. The handkerchief had a strange, but familiar aroma to it, I recognized the aroma as the last thing I remembered when I was with Billy. It was chloroform, and I fell fast asleep. ------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------ When I woke up, I was really refreshed, but groggy, like I had slept for days. I looked around, and to my surprise, I recognized the surroundings. I was back in Billy's bedroom. Billy looked up at me, and said, "hey babe, bad dream?" I had to think about it for a while. I then went to a 6-foot mirror, and looked at my ass. It was red as a beet, and sore as hell, like I had been beaten. "Fuck you Billy, you asshole." I started punching him, calling him horrible names. I was pissed. Billy, being a former wrestler, put me in a hold called a grapevine, where he is on top of me, and wrapped his legs around mine, and his arms under mine. I was trapped. "Calm down babe. It was your fantasy to have a real Master. I gave you a taste of what it is like. Master Jonathan is a business associate of mine. He lives about an hour away in the mansion that you were in. There are no houses around. We wanted you to think you were in England, so you wouldn't try to escape. Come on, I know you enjoyed some of it, maybe all of it." "Ok", I said. "Let me go. You are right, I'm not mad at you anymore. It was my fantasy, and all but a couple of parts of it were great. Who were the other Masters and Mistresses? " Billy replied, "They are fellow BDSM lifestyle friends of Master Jonathan's. They are real Masters and Mistresses." "Really", I replied, "any chance that I can get a shot at that bitch Sandra. I owe her a beating big time, and I'm gonna make her eat so much of my shit, that it will come out of her ears." Billy was laughing now. "Hey", he said. "I had no control over what was going to happen to you by the others. I knew Jonathan would be kind to you. I hear you had to swallow her urine. Yuck, sorry about that. The only thing I demanded of Jonathan, was no permanent marks or scarring. He agreed, the rest, was up to him. I know very little about the lifestyle, so I left it up to him. Soooooo, what did you think?" "Well", I replied, "I found out that I liked some of the aspects of the BD part of the lifestyle, but that the SM part wasn't really for me. I really didn't enjoy the pain, but I surprised myself how turned on I was when I was in pain." Billy then asked, "so, could you ever find yourself as a real time slave?" I answered, "it would depend on the Master. I would like someone disciplined, strong and fair like Master Jonathan. His cock is absolutely amazing, but you know how I feel about not scarring my body. I'm not sure. A lot of my curiosities were answered, but it was a short, but mostly enjoyable period. Thanks Billy, you are the best." With that, I jumped on top of Billy, and lowered my pussy on his hard cock. I started bouncing up and down hard, loving the feeling of a hard cock in my pussy again, knowing, that if I was really sold to Mistress Sandra, I might never even see a cock again. I rode Billy like his was the last cock I would ever see. I reached back behind me to cup, and fondle his balls. Billy rolled me over on my back, his cock never leaving my hungry pussy, fucking me with hard thrusts. He then pulled out of me, and told me to get on my knees. He then put saliva on his cock, spread my ass cheeks, and buried his big thick cock in my ass. He fucked me hard, and slapped my ass. "Hey big boy, easy on the slaps, my ass is still sore" "Silence, slave", Billy commanded. He laughed, and then, stopped spanking my ass, but grabbed a handful of hair, pulling it hard. I moaned, "ooohhhhhh yessssss Master Billy, fuck me please Sir, fuck my ass hard" With that, he gave me what is called a rodeo ride. He pulled on my hair, slapped my ass hard, and held on for the ride of his life. He was slamming into me as hard as he could, and I slammed my ass back almost as hard, trying to get his cock as deep into my bowels as possible. Billy wasn't going to last much longer. "Billlllyyyyy", I whined, "feed me lover". With that, Billy pulled his cock out of my ass, and I spun around fast, and took his cock all the way down my throat. He blew his load instantly, and I sucked him dry like it was my last meal. "How did you do that?" he asked. "Do what?" I said. "Swallow my cock like that. I know you can deep throat me, but it usually takes some time for you to work me all the way down." I smiled at him, and said, "I learned some new techniques over the weekend. Maybe I will show you sometime." With that, he took me in his arms, kissed me on the forehead, and we fell fast asleep.