5 comments/ 152409 views/ 22 favorites Visit to the Cabin By: Saxman The ride to the cabin became more exciting by the minute. It was only a three hour drive, but it seemed to take Kim and I forever on this trip. We knew that Jonathan and Susan, two of our best friends, had arrived a day earlier and were prepared for our arrival. We had met Jonathan and Susan about a year ago at a local swing club that we joined and hit it off immediately. Kim was immediately attracted to Jonathan and I to Susan. We are both sure it was purely physical since Jonathan stood 6'2" and was in incredible shape. He had the muscular build and six-pack abs that I had been working towards for quite some time. With blonde hair and deep blue eyes he was the envy of a lot of the guys in our club. Susan was no slouch herself, at a slim 5'8" and a figure to die for she has shoulder length brown hair and haunting dark-brown, almost black eyes. We are not sure what drew them to us. We are what you would call an average couple in average shape, but I consider Kim very attractive at 35 and a mother of 3. She has worked very hard keeping in shape after our third child and what she has done has worked for me and I would say that it has worked for a lot of men at our club. She has become one of the most popular women to be with there. Whatever the attraction, we all four had become fast friends and Jonathan and Susan had introduced us to a very exciting life outside of the club. It seems that Jonathan and Susan had been into playing BDSM games for quite a few years. They had a circle of friends that they played with on a regular basis and they wanted us to join that circle. Kim and I had been experimenting with BDSM games for a while, but neither of us were very good at being the dominant one. So when they approached us about experimenting with them we readily agreed that we would very much like to try experiment with them. But that neither of us were very good at the dominant roll, they both smiled and said that there was no problem, they were both dominant and that Jonathan could be either. Over the months that followed Kim and I learned to be good submissives, we left the kids with grandma a few weekends to learn how to serve Jonathan and Susan. It now had all culminated to this week long stay in their cabin that they had in the mountains. They said the isolation was so no one could hear our pleas or screams and that they could keep us naked and in their control indoors as well as outdoors. It seems that they shared this cabin with their circle of friends and use it for BDSM getaways and that this was their week to use it. Jonathan and Susan said that this week would be the best week of our lives and we believed them. Well we had finally arrived. Jonathan and Kim were right, the cabin was very isolated and the nearest home that we could see on our way in seemed to be about a half hour away. Kim was on the porch waving and giving us a wide smile. If you didn't know it you would have never know she had a mean and cruel streak in her that would make any man or woman tremble with fear and anticipation. "Hi you two, I thought maybe you had gotten lost or had backed out on us," Kim said with a smile as she hugged us both. "We wouldn't have done that Sue, we have come too far in our training to back out now," Kim said, hugging her back. "Well Jonathan had to go out and get some things, he will be back later. Why don't you two get your luggage and unpack. We have a room in the dungeon in the basement that you can store your clothes in. You won't be needing them much, but I do hope that you packed what we had discussed and that you are ready to be in our complete control for the whole week," Susan said as she headed for the cabin. Kim turned to me a gave me a nervous smile and we grabbed our few pieces of luggage and followed Susan into the cabin. The cabin was very deceptive from the outside, it looked to be small and quaint, but inside it was huge and had a homey feel to it. There was a large fire place and chairs around it, however there were some eye-hooks in the floor next to the fire place that we would find their use later. We followed Susan to a door and down a set of stairs to the basement, it was huge. Susan wasn't kidding about the dungeon. There was equipment that Kim and I had only seen in pictures or had been told about by Jonathan and Susan. In one corner was a cross with all kinds of straps on it for holding someone down. There were all kinds of pulleys mounted in the ceiling along with eye-hooks in the floor below them. There was a huge kennel like you would put a dog in and a rack with a boat wench for stretching a victim out. On the walls were assorted whips, gags, dildos, spreader bars and things that I would never be able to guess what they were for. "Put your things in here," Susan motions towards a door Behind the door was a room with a double bed with straps at all four post. There was also a video equipment set up pointed at the bed. "Here, unpack and put your stuff in the closet and the dresser. There is a shower over there so take a shower and shave your pubic areas. Remain naked until I or Jonathan comes to get you. Then the games will begin," Susan then left with a promise to return in about 45 minutes. Kim and I were so excited that we were both shaking in anticipation. We got undressed and both showered and sat on the bed waiting for either Susan or Jonathan to return. True to her word, Susan came for us in 45 minutes. But now she was wearing more appropriate clothing for the week. She had a leather bustier on with satin panties and stocking with a garter belt. She was also carrying a riding crop. She was stunning to say the least. "Well Jonathan got held up in town, so I am going to start without him. You both know the basic rules from playing with us over the past weekends, but let me go over them again. We also have some additional rules for you that will extend your training and bring you closer to Jonathan and me. You both promised to do anything we command and have promised to go out of your comfort zone. Is that true?" she stared at us. We both nodded. She immediately slammed the crop down on the bed. "Is that how you respond to your Mistress?" Susan yells. "No Mistress!" we respond in unison. "Yes Mistress, it's all true," I plead, "We pledge our minds, bodies, and souls to you and Master Jonathan". She over at Kim. "Yes Mistress, we pledge ourselves to you," she says meekly. "Get on your knees in front of me, the both of you." We scramble to obey. "Okay, here are the rules. You no longer have names, you will be known as slut and slave for the rest of the week. You will not speak without asking permission and you will always be on your knees unless otherwise instructed. You will both be asked to stretch your limits this week, not only through physical and mental pain, but through your sexual orientation. So far slut you have served Master Jonathan and slave you have served me only, but this week you will expected to serve either of us and anyone else we have instructed you to serve. You will be made a little queer and a little lesbian if we wish and I promise you we will wish many times for you to be both. You will be humiliated and broken for our pleasure. " Mistress Susan stared at both of us. "If you want to back out, now is the time". Kim and I looked at each other and then in unison we said, "No Mistress". "No what?" Mistress continues to stare at us. "No, we do not wish to back out Mistress," slut whimpers "Well then I assume that means both of you." "We may even use you as our personal whores. Is there any problem with that?" "No, Mistress," we both chime. "You may even be asked to be human toilets. Is there any problems with that?" We had read about all of this through books that Mistress and Master had loaned us, but we didn't know that they were into all of this. Kim and I had discussed it, but it wasn't something we had thought to be a turn on, but what the hell, nothing ventured nothing gained. "That would be no problem for me Mistress," and then I looked at my wife. "Well, what about you slut? I promise it will only be my piss you will have to drink." Meekly my wife nods. "I can't hear you slut. What did you say?" Mistress moves right in front of her. "Yes Mistress, I will be your toilet personal toilet to use as you please." my wife says meekly. "Well that's good to hear, cause I feel a good piss about to come on and I can't think of anyway better to dispose of it than in my little slut's mouth." Mistress then has us follow her out into the dungeon. She straps on wrist cuffs and ankle cuffs on both of us. She then snapped each of our wrist cuffs into spreader bars that were attached to pulleys in the ceiling. She then attached our ankle cuffs to the eye-hooks in the floor. She then hit a switch on an electric wench and we both began to stretch in unison. When we neither of us could hardly move a muscle she stopped the wench and came to have her fun. "Well well well, I can tell that slave is excited by his hard dick sticking up at me, but you slut, I can't tell, I guess I will have to see for myself." Mistress then walks over to slut and begins to play with her clit. And then sticks her middle finger up into sluts pussy, to which she gets a surprised gasp. "Well, I guess that answers my question." Mistress says. "I guess that shaved pussy makes you even more sensitive than ever". "Well both of you will be punished for getting excited without permission". Mistress picks up the riding crop and starts to alternate between me and slut. She colors both of our asses a bright red and then rubs them and inspects her handy work. "Yes, that will do just nicely," she exclaims, "Too bad Master Jonathan isn't here yet to indulge in the fun yet, but I am sure he will be here soon enough". Mistress then goes to the wench and lets us both down. We fall in a heap with our asses on fire. "Over here slaves," Mistress is now in a corner of the dungeon with a throne. "I promised you I had a piss coming on didn't I slut. Well it's here now." The throne had a toilet seat on top and had a plexi-glass front with a hole cut out of the bottom of the plexi-glass. In front of the throne were four eye-hooks that were spread out in four directions. Mistress then slid the plexi-glass front up and had slut put her head in the hole, she then fit a hose into slut's mouth coming down from the lid and slid the front back down. She then had me take straps and tie slut down to the four hooks. When Mistress opened the lid I saw what appeared to be a funnel and it dawned on me that the hose to slut's mouth must be from the funnel. "Here is the piss I promised you slut, I know it's your first time as a toilet, but you better not waste a drop of my golden nectar. If you do, I promise you a punishment you won't ever forget. You can watch your slut-wife slave and see how she savors my golden nectar." In just a couple of seconds I could hear the piss going into the funnel and I could see my wife drinking piss for the first time in her life. When she was done she called me over and used my tongue as her toilet paper. Just as I was finishing I heard clapping and a "Bravo" from the corner. It was Master Jonathan. "I am sorry I had to start with out you Jonathan, I just had to piss and you now when I have to go I have to go." "No explanation needed darling. I assume you have covered all the rules and after watching that my cock is hard as a rock. Slave, over here you little queer, time for you to learn how to relieve real man properly." I hesitated and felt Mistress' crop on by ass and I scurried over to Master Jonathan and knelt in front of him. "Unzip my pants slave." I reach up to unzip his pants, "With your teeth slave. I am sorry," he says mockingly, "I have had your slut-wife do this many time, but I forgot you have never done this. Well there's a first time for everything. Honey, slave has seen you humiliate his wife, why don't we have her watch me humiliate her queer of a husband." Mistress releases slut and sits her up to watch as I perform my first homosexual act. I unzip Masters zipper with my teeth and then he has me unbuckle his belt the same way. As his pants fall away I see his huge cock is already standing at attention. Up close I realize that it must be at least 9" long and as big around as my wife's wrist. "First I want you to just lick the pee hole slave. Ahh that's it, just lick, now the head. Lick all around the head." I can feel myself blush. I had never done this to a man. I had thought about it, but it was never in the forefront of any of my fantasies. But here I was in front of this stud in front of his wife and mine doing the unthinkable, giving him head. "Now I want you to suck it, I know it's big, but you will be deep-throating it just like your wife soon enough." My cock was rock hard as well. "I know what you are thinking slave. Yes I have fucked your wife's throat on many occasions. What do you think her training was all those weekends while you were with Mistress Susan. And yes I have fucked her pussy and ass too, just like Mistress Susan did with your mouth and ass with her strap-on. But enough of that, I need to cum." Just as his voice was trailing off, he let go with a gush of hot cum that hit the back of my throat. "Don't waste a drop slave," Mistress Susan chimed in. "He is your master and you are his cum receptacle. And don't swallow it, I want your wife to see what a queer you are." It tasted salty, but wasn't as bad as I thought it would be. I sucked him like my wife had done me many times making sure not to swallow so that I could show them I had a mouthful of cum. As I turned to show Mistress the cum in my mouth she had my wife held tight to her pussy making her eat her out and moaning. "Swallow slave," Mistress instructs me through her orgasm. When Mistress finally comes down I can see her juices on my wife's face. I can see the same blush that I felt on my face earlier now on my wife's face. I can tell she is humiliated as well as very turned on. I am still hard as a rock and wonder when when will we get our relief. Just as I am finishing the thought I hear Mistress speak. "I know what you are both thinking and I want to make it perfectly clear. You are here for our pleasure and not yours. If we feel you deserve it you may have your own pleasure, but on our terms. But for now our pleasure will have to be sufficient for your pleasure." Master and Mistress then cuffed our hands behind our back and put us on our hands and knees. Then they attached our cuffed hands to a cable and pulled it to the ceiling leaving us face down with our asses in the air. Then Mistress Susan says, "That's it for now slaves, we will be back to have more fun in a few hours. This should give you a chance to think about your submission to us. We have a whole week to continue this fun, but for now your Master and I need to fuck each other. We will be back later in the evening and we have a whole week of fun planned for you two. Tah tah, for now." We heard their footsteps head up the stairs as we lay there in our submission. This is my first attempt at writing a story. I hope you liked it and will give me some feedback. I will be adding more parts to this as time goes on and hopefully I will get better at this. Visit to the Cabin Ch. 2 & 3 It seemed more like days instead of hours when Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan came back down into the dungeon. We heard their footsteps way before we heard their voices. We were both uncomfortable in this kneeling position and we had begun to ache from being in the one position too long. "Well my little pets. How are we doing this evening? I hope you are hungry because we have brought you both some dinner." Mistress Susan was the first to speak. "And we want you to have plenty of strength for night ahead," Master Jonathan interjects. Master Jonathan releases me from my bonds and Mistress Susan releases Kim. "Well how does my cum taste now slave?" My response must have been too slow to Master Jonathan and he slaps me across the ass. "How does my cum taste now slave?" I wasn't sure how to answer, "Sweet Master." I said hesitantly "Well get used to it slave because you will be tasting plenty of it this week. It might be mine or it might be one of our many guests." I was in shock. I looked at Kim and I saw she was in shock as well. Did we hear him correctly? Master immediately saw our shock. I know Mistress Susan had said we would have to serve who ever they wanted, but I didn't realize she was saying it for anything more than effect. "Susan, didn't you tell them that this was going to be a group-outing. That this would be their initiation into our circle of friends?" "Well I told them they would have to serve anyone we asked them to, but I guess I never told them that the members of our BDSM club would be here for their training." "I am afraid we will have to ask them again if they would like to back out. Well, Carl, Kim, what do you think? Here is the scenario. We are going to have many of our BDSM up for the week to initiate you into our circle of friends. You will be asked serve them as all. You may also be rented into slavery to others who will use you as they please. Some of them have very few limits and may ask you to do things that are uncomfortable and unfamiliar to you. If at any time you feel you cannot do anything they ask all you have to say is "red", and that scene will end and a new one will begin. If you say "red, red" whoever you are with will assume you will want to stop the scene entirely, you will no longer be slaves and you will be free to go and come back another time. So there you have it. What would you like to do from here? I promise you that some of our friends will push your limits, but they are always safe and all have been tested to be disease-free just like at our swing club. They will never allow you to be in unsafe situations. If you are with someone any of us are unfamiliar with or someone who has not had a certified test, that person will be required to use condoms if they have any sex with you. Do you understand what I have said so far?" We nodded. "Good, we will leave you for five minutes and let you discuss it" and up the stairs Jonathan and Susan went. "Well what do you think Kim," I was the first to speak. "I don't know honey. I thought it was just to be the four of us this weekend," Kim replies. "Well we have been with a lot of different people before at our club" "I know, but we at least got to know them socially before we did anything with them Carl." "Well I guess it comes down to trust now. Do we trust Jon and Sue?" I stare back at Kim. "Well we trusted them earlier, you even gave your first blow job to Jonathan and I drank Susan's piss. I would say that was pretty trusting. That pushed us pretty far, how far could their friends push us and besides we can always say "red" and back out. I saw the humiliation on your face as you sucked Jonathan's cock and you saw how humiliated I was drinking Susan's piss and eating her pussy, yet you were as hard as a rock and I was so wet it was running down my thigh." Kim's voice trailed off in thought, or fantasy, I couldn't tell which. "We have been working toward this with Jon and Sue for quite awhile. Of course it was nothing like this at their house. Who would have guessed that they would want us to be bi-sexual or have us in toilet training the first day. I know they gave us the books and videos, but I never figured they would be into all of this. I thought it was just going to be the same as at their house. I would be with Sue and you would be with Jon, just an extension of what we had already been doing together...... Well nothing ventured nothing gained is what I say. And I am in if you're in Kim." "Well then count me in too," she hugged me and told me she loved me no matter what happened over the week to come. Jon and Sue came back in about five minutes. "Well you two, where are we? Are you two in for the rest of the week? Please don't feel pressured we will be two of your best friends no matter what your answer is." Kim and I looked at each other and both nodded and said simultaneously. "We're in!" Suddenly both Jonathan's and Susan's expressions changed and they were our Master and Mistress once again. Jonathan walked over to a cabinet and came back with two dog collars. One looked to be wide and black with studs and a ring on it and one looked to be a little thinner and red with what looked to be diamonds and a ring on it. Master Jonathan put the black one on me and Mistress Susan put the red one on Kim. "Well I promised you two dinner earlier didn't I? Well since you both have collars on like dogs you will have to eat like dogs." Mistress says as she walks to the stairs. She brings back to dog bowls with what looks to be chopped beef in each of them. Master Jonathan follows with a water bowl. They then hook our cuffs behind our back so that it was impossible for us to use our hands to do anything. "No hands you two, dogs don't have hands," Mistress said mockingly. "If you use anything but your tongue or mouth you will both be strung up and whipped beyond your wildest dreams". Once again I could feel the blush coming back to my face and could see it coming to Kim's face as well. "Eat up you two!" the crop now in Master's hand punctuated his words on both of our asses. And ate we did, just like a dog and his bitch. Only dogs don't feel the humiliation that we did. When we had finished eating our dinner Master and Mistress praised us for being such good little dogs and patted us both on the head. "Well it's time for little cleaning of our slaves," Master quipped. I wasn't sure what was meant by that. We had just had just taken a shower. But then again, we had worked up quite a sweat in the few hours since. "Who's first?" Mistress inquired. "I ladies are first," Master says, "but then again, this may not be the time to be so proper. Slave, up on table!" Mistress was rolling in what appeared to be a table like at Kim's gynecologist's office with stirrups and everything. I was instructed to get on the table again and to put my feet up in the stirrups. So there I was exposed, just like my wife at her doctors office. Then Mistress brought out a stand that looked like an I.V. Stand with an enema bag at the top. Now I understood why it was time for cleaning, I just didn't expect it to be this type of cleaning. Well I given about a two quart enema and was told to go into the bathroom to expel it and while I was in the bathroom my wife got an enema as well and was told to expel it as well. After the enemas we were both fitted with butt-plugs. They were very uncomfortable at first, but they became bearable after a couple of minutes. "These butt-plugs should get you in shape for things to come," explained Mistress Kim was then put into the dog cage and I was bound across a whipping horse. I was securely tied to the point that I could barely move a muscle. "Well it's late, this is the way you two will stay through the night. We have cameras so we can monitor you. If you have any problems please feel free to call out. If you have to use the bathroom, slut you have a bucket in your cage and slave you have a funnel right below your cock so feel free to relieve yourself right where you are. Well don't go anywhere you two and good night." Mistress then headed up the stairs followed by Master Jonathan. Visit to the Cabin Part III Well needless to say we didn't get much sleep through the night. We talked a little about our situation, but as a whole we kept to ourselves. It seemed I had just dosed off when.... "Good morning slave and slut" it was Mistress Susan's less than cheerful voice. "You will be fixing us breakfast this morning, you remember how we like it don't you from all the weekends you have fixed it before. But first I am afraid we have to take our morning piss and guess who gets to be the toilets. That's right...!" Master Jonathan soon came down and the fun began. "We don't want to waste time with the throne this morning you two, and besides we want you to get an up-close and personal look at us while you we use your mouths for what they were meant to be used for." Soon my wife and I both were bound spread eagle on the floor face up. Mistress Susan decided to use me this time and Master Jonathan knelt over wife's mouth with his cock right in her face. We were instructed not to spill a drop. Soon we were drinking their hot piss right from the source. They both had excellent control not allowing us to have too much that we couldn't swallow all of their golden nectar. Once again my tongue served as Mistress Susan's toilet paper. Soon they were finished and Master said, "I feel like a good morning fuck, but now that I peed, I am afraid I have lost my morning boner. Well slave how would you like to get me hard for our hot little sluts pussy." Mistress Susan releases me and then bounds my wrist cuffs behind my back. I am then instructed to crawl over to where Master is standing over my wife's face. "Why don't you give your wife a real show. She should see her husband suck a real man's cock. Service me slave!" he then grabs my head and pulls me toward his soft cock. It begins to grow in my mouth. I can feel the smoothness of the head and I can taste a few drops of piss that were left over. I hate to admit to it, but it felt very natural to be in this position. "Well how does it feel slave to know you are getting a real man ready for your hot little wife's twat. That soon this cock will be pistoning in and out of that steamy little twat that used to be yours. That's it! Get me good and hard. OOOh, you are becoming such a hot little cock-sucker. Are you enjoying watching your hubby get a man ready for you slut?!!" "Yes Master," I hear my wife respond. "Well get used to it slut, this is going to happen quite a lot over the week." Master says looking down at Kim. "That's enough slave. I am ready. Susan why don't you release sluts legs so slave here can hold them up for me and beg me to fuck his wife. I want to hear you beg me to fuck her slave, and if I don't think you are begging earnest enough I will string her up and you can watch me whip the shit out of her. Do you understand me?" "Yes," I manage to squeak out. "Hold her legs apart and begin begging slave." Master begins to stroke his cock. I pull my wife's legs wide apart showing her pussy to Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan who was standing over his shoulder now. "Please Master, fuck my wife," I say tentatively Master picks up a riding crop and hits Kim on her thigh, "I can't hear you slave. I don't believe you really want me to fuck your wife. Kim cries out in pain and a welt forms. "You know what I promised you if you are not earnest." "Please Master Jonathan!! Please fuck my wife. She needs a real man like you to satisfy her. I am not man enough to satisfy her. Please Master, she needs and deserves your cock." "What about you slut?" Master looks down at Kim "Oh please Master fuck me! "What about your hubby here?" "He is not man enough to satisfy me Master. Please give me all 9 inches of that wonderful cock of yours" Kim is in wanton abandon now. "If I give you my cock slut you better not cum until I tell you or I will still whip the shit out of you in front of your hubby. Is that understood?" My wife nods. Master then moves forward and sinks in up to his nuts while I hold my wife's legs apart. What a sight that must have made for Mistress Kim watching her husband fuck a slut while the slut's husband holds her legs apart. "Don't you dare come you bitch. You are here for my satisfaction," Master Jonathan says. Master begins to saw in and out of Kim's pussy. "What kind of man holds his wife's legs apart while another man fucks her?" Master says while fucking Kim. "I would say he was less than a man". I blushed and was humiliated beyond my belief, but my cock was rock hard and I couldn't take my eyes off his cock fucking my wife. Soon Master was silent as he continued to saw that huge sausage in and out of my wife, mother of my children. He was fucking her like a common slut, a whore and I was made to participate and watch. Sweat began to form on Kim. I could tell it was taking all she could to keep from cumming. Soon Master Jonathan roars and yells for his slut to cum with him. Kim's body shakes and she has a tremendous orgasm. I can tell by the look on her face that it was a real intense one. I had seen that look before, but never from this position. It was usually me fucking her. Soon they were motionless and you could tell they were coming back down. "Master Jonathan looks up, "Do you know what a good slave does now?" I look puzzled back at him. "He cleans up after his wife." Master pulls out of my wife and points to his cock. "See the mess she's made. It's your job to clean it up." I can't believe he is making me do this. His cock is shrinking and his come and my wife's juices are all over it. The smell of sex fills the room and now he want me to clean his cock. He picks up the crop again and gives Kim another blow on her thigh and she cries out. "Now slave!" he says with irritation in his voice. I am soon down at his cock. I lick it tentatively and he hits Kim again on the other thigh. I then begin to lick earnestly. "Suck on it slave. I want to be able to smell my cum on your breath." I begin to suck and lick his cock like there was no tomorrow. It wasn't the most pleasant taste, but for Kim's sake I knew what I had to do. I was instructed to lick the cum out of his hair and Mistress made sure I got every drop off of him. Mistress Susan then points to my wife's pussy. "Now your wife's wet little pussy needs cleaning." "Oh shit," I think to myself. Kim's pussy was gaped open and you could see her cum and Master's cum all matted together in there. I feel Mistress's hand on the back of my head and she pushes my face right into Kim's twat. "How does it feel to suck a real man's sperm out of your wife's pussy slave," Mistress says. " I want to hear you sniff it, get a good whiff of what a real man smells like." I then take in a big deep breath of air through my nose and smell the sex. Mistress then instructs me to clean her out real good. I oblige, as if I had a choice. When I am finished they make me kiss Kim so she can share in my humiliation. When we finish our kiss to their satisfaction they instruct us that we should both take off our bondage equipment except for our butt-plugs and take a shower, but not to touch each other in anyway. Then we are to put our collars and cuffs back on and come upstairs. The rest of the day we serve Master Jonathan and Mistress Susan. We cook, clean and do whatever their bidding is including being their personal toilets all day. Nothing eventful really happens until the evening. It seems like the whole day was meant to be set up for the evening. "Well you two, we need you to hurry and clean. Our guest will be coming soon for the evening and we want to demonstrate what good slaves we are creating." Mistress then heads up to take a nap with Master Jonathan. Well this is the continuation. It is going to be a long story, but I hope that it will be worth it to anyone reading it. Please continue to send comments. They have been more helpful than you can know. Visit to the Cabin Ch. 4 Master and Mistress awoke from their naps around 4:00 in the afternoon. They saw that we had cleaned the cabin to their satisfaction and allowed us to take naps as well in the bedroom in the basement. It was a much needed rest for the both of us and we both fell asleep as soon as our heads hit the pillows. It only seemed like minutes when we were awakened by Mistress Susan's voice. "Wake up sleepy heads, we have a long night ahead of us and you haven't even begun cooking dinner yet." Soon Kim and I were in the kitchen cooking what seemed like a feast. Master and Mistress had set all the food out so all we had to do was prepare it. It wasn't so bad, but it felt like we were cooking for an army. After we had finished with the dinner preparations Kim and I were lead back down to the basement. Mistress and Master once again fitted us with wrist and ankle restraints. They pulled out our butt plugs gave us each an enema and reinserted them. Then they made sure our collars were fitted well and put leashes on them. "Well you two are ready to receive our guests now," Master says, "Wait down here until we call you. Then you may come up and receive our guests in a proper manner and please remember to crawl on your hands and knees up and do not embarrass us in front of our friends." Then Master and Mistress headed back up the stairs. It wasn't long before we could hear knocking at the main door and footsteps overhead. The guests must be arriving. We could hear muffle talking. Kim looked at me and gave me a nervous smile. We soon hear rattle of dishes and pans and we figured they must be eating. Mistress Susan confirmed that when she brought us down two dog bowls of food to eat. After about an hour it came. "Slave and Slut, you may come up now." It was Mistress's voice and it made us jump a little. We got down on our hands and knees and up the stairs we went. I followed my wife, after all ladies first. As we entered the kitchen Master took my wife's leash and Mistress took mine and lead us to the living room. As we entered the room we are instructed to keep our heads down. "They are quite a cute couple aren't they," an anonymous female voice says. "Yes they are," a male voice agrees I can feel a blush coming over me. I feel so humiliated being paraded like some animal. But then that's what we had been reduced to in some ways. "You may look up now slaves," Mistress addresses us. "We want you to go around the room and introduce yourselves properly to our guests and thank them for coming. Give them your name and your status whether it be slave or slut." They were all sitting around in a circle on the chairs and the couch facing the fireplace. "Well crawl over there you two and do as you were told," Mistress stresses her point on our asses with a riding crop she had picked up. We began with the woman who was closest to us and made our way around the room. My wife taking the lead, "I am slut Kim and thank you for coming and helping Master and Mistress train us." The woman then instructed her to call her Mistress Daphne and told her to kiss her feet. My wife immediately did so and moved on to the next person. I followed with basically the same speech with the same response from Mistress Daphne. And so it went with each Mistress and Master. In all there were 3 Masters and 3 Mistress's. There was Mistress Daphne who was a beautiful blonde woman in what looked to be in her late 20's with big tits. Mistress Donna was a stunning red-head in her 30's with an incredible body. Mistress Betty was a brunette. She was a little bigger than the other women, but had a wonderful busty look about her. She looked to be in her late- 30's or maybe early 40's. Master Don was a muscular man much like Master Jonathan. He looked to be in his mid-30's. Master Adrian was a black Adonis and looked to be in his 40's and Master Jason was a young skinny man maybe in his early 20's at the most if you asked me. They were all dressed in mostly leather and were matter-a-fact in their ways. "Well now that the formalities are out of the way let the fun begin!" Master Jonathan quipped. "Ladies first. Men tie the slave spread-eagle in front of the fireplace so he can watch his wife, our slut begin the games." Soon I found out what the eyebolts in floor in front of the fireplace were for. Each of my ankle cuffs were clipped to the eyebolts in the floor and my arms were raised by two wenches that hung from the ceiling. Nipple clips were put on my nipples and a ball-gag was inserted in my mouth and I was left hanging helplessly. "Well the slut is all yours ladies and gentlemen" Master Jonathan offered. All of the guests began to undress and sat back in their original places. My wife was then instructed to go around the room and arouse each of the masters and mistress's to their satisfaction. "She is very nice," moans Mistress Daphne as Kim laps her pussy bringing her to a small orgasm. Kim then moves around the room doing the ladies first as she was instructed. When she was done giving each lady an orgasm Master Adrian suggest that the men take her down to the bedroom in the basement so they could have some privacy with their new slut. They could tie her down to the bed and have their pleasure with her. Master Jonathan thought that was a wonderful idea lead the way with Kim's leash in hand. I felt deprived not getting to see my wife perform for the men, but I soon found why there was video equipment in the bedroom. A television was soon rolled in front of me. "Don't worry slave," Mistress Susan remarks as she rolls in the television, "We wouldn't let you miss out on the debasement of your wife. She's going to make such a nice slut for the men." Soon the television came on and my wife is already tied to the bed spread-eagle face up. She was stretched so tight that she couldn't move a muscle. Master Adrian was at her head having her suck his big black cock, it must have been 10 inches long and about 4 inches thick. It was the biggest cock I think I had ever seen in my life. Master Don was eating her pussy and Master Jason was working her tits. Master Jonathan must have been working the camera because he was nowhere to be seen and the camera was moving around getting close-ups of all the action. "That's it you little whore," I hear Master Adrian say. "You have learned so much from your Master and Mistress. I can't wait to get whore you out on the street bitch. You will bring a fine price." Was I hearing him right, would Master and Mistress actually let him whore out my wife. I just put that out of my mind. It was bad enough that I was watching my wife getting gangbanged by three total strangers while we were both tied and could do nothing about it. Soon Master Don was up getting his cock sucked and Master Adrian was pounding in that huge horse cock into Kim's pussy. "She will never be able to feel me in her pussy again," I thought to myself. "Well slave how does it feel to see your hot little wife getting the fucking of her life," Mistress Donna whispers in my ear as she walks up behind me. She gives my very sore nipples a little tweak with the clamps. "By how hard you are, I would say you are enjoying it very much." She reaches down a runs her hand over my cock. I think I am about to explode. I hadn't cum since I had been there Mistress's touch was going to send me over. "Don't you dare cum slave. I would have to punish you very severely if you did. You haven't live until you have had a beating right after you have cum and you don't have the sexual excitement to keep the pain down. But I am sure I won't have to do that now will I." As she kept stroking my cock. The scene on the screen was getting even hotter. They now had my wife flipped over and she was sucking Master Jason's cock while Master Adrian was whipping her with a cat o nine tail. Master Jason was enjoying slapping her face as she was sucking his cock. Both sets of her cheeks were red and tears were running down her face, but she never did say the safe word. Master Jason soon went out of the scene and Master Jonathan was soon greasing my wife up for a good ass fucking as he put it and Master Don had taken Master Jason's place getting his cock sucked. Master Jason must have cum because Kim had cum all over her face and in her hair. "I think we should give the men their privacy," Mistress Susan says as she turns off the television. "I am not sure if you are ready to she the humiliation they are about to heap on your wife. I will let you in on a secret though. Master Adrian is a our local pimp for our slaves and when he says he will whore out your wife he will, and for that matter he will whore you out as well. Nothing like getting a few dollars to repay us for all the training we have to put our slaves through." "Well it's our turn slave," Mistress Betty says reaching from behind me and feeling me up. I can feel her hard nipples against my back and she is stroking my cock like Mistress Donna just had. "Well you won't have much use for this tonight," she says with a little laughter in her voice. "We don't let slaves use their cocks on us, only their tongues, but first let's see how you are at taking a little punishment." Mistress Donna reached into a bag an pulls out what I recognize as a ball parachute. She quickly snaps it around by balls pulling them down and away from my cock. That in itself hurt, but then she started pulling on it causing an ache in the pit of my stomach. "I assume this is the first time for this kind of torture my pet. Well get used to it. I love to torture a man through his pleasure organ. It's ironic that the very thing that gives a man pleasure can torture him so much." She then reaches into her bag pulls out weights and hangs them on the parachute. After she puts on a few weights she begins to swing them back and forth. Now the ache was becoming almost unbearable. And if that wasn't enough she reached into her bag and pulled out a riding crop. "Now don't move my little slave, I would hate for you to cause those weights on your balls to keep swinging." Mistress Donna then proceed to whip me all over my body with the riding crop. How could I not keep from moving. I was in hell, or was it heaven, I couldn't tell. My balls ached and my body was on fire. Welts began to form where she was hitting me and tears were forming in my eyes. I had never endured such pain. Soon Mistress Betty was tweaking my clamped nipples setting new pain off in my brain. Then she added clothes pins to my cock and balls adding even more sensations to my already abused body. Then as quickly as it began it stopped. "Well I am well pleased slave," Mistress Donna remarked, "I was worried you wouldn't be able to take such abuse and use the safeword, but you didn't and that deserves a reward." I could smell the perspiration in the air from Mistress's Donna. She glowed with it and seemed well satisfied with her job. Soon I was taken down and my hands were cuffed together behind my back. I was put on my knees with the weights dangling between my legs. My gag was removed and Mistress Donna sat on the couch with her lets spread wide. She crooked her finger toward me and I crawled over to her. Mistress Donna then took my leash and pulled me into her pussy. "Now let's see if you are as good a pussy licker as your wife," she says with a wicked smile. Mistress Donna had a strong smell, not unpleasant, but definitely stronger than I was used to. She actually tasted very sweet. She immediately started to moan as I bombarded her clit with my tongue. "You have trained him very good as well Susan," Mistress Donna says through her moans, "Not only does he take abuse well, but his tongue is superb." Mistress Donna then turns over and says she wants to see how well it does in her ass. "Smell me slave, taste my sweaty ass." "How is his tongue on a cock?" Mistress Daphne chimes in. "Oh, it is very adequate according to Jonathan," Mistress Susan answers, "Almost as good as me according to him. I think I am little jealous about that." "Well I can't wait to see his mouth around Master Adrian's big black cock. There's something about a man sucking another man's cock that just turns me on," a sly smile comes over Mistress Daphnia's face, "I am getting wet just thinking about it. May I have a turn Donna?" Mistress Daphne sits down a grabs my leash and pulls me to her pussy. She wasn't kidding, she was dripping wet and she was the sweetest pussy I had ever tasted. She didn't want her clit licked right away, she wanted me to scoop her honey out of her slit and show her it on my tongue. My balls were still aching from the weights and my nipples were on fire. Then Mistress Daphne pulled me into her pussy almost smothering me. Then I felt hands around my nipples and I felt the clamps being removed. The rush of blood back to my nipples cause a searing pain and I screamed. I screamed right into Mistress's pussy. That must have set her off because she started to tremble with an orgasm. As the orgasm passed, "Nothing like having a screaming orgasm," Mistress Daphne laughs. And the others laughed with her. Mistress Betty was rubbing my nipples and getting the blood moving again. She then took my leash and had me eat her pussy to an orgasm as well. "I believe we should reunite slave with his wife. I am sure the men have had quite a lot of fun with her and she should be well used by now and needs to be cleaned out." Mistress Susan takes me by the leash and heads to the basement. When we arrived in the basement my wife was on her knees in front of Master Jason. It looked as if she was giving him a blow job, but upon closer inspection I realized he was pissing in her mouth. When he had finished she licked his slit to make sure she had gotten all of his golden nectar. Kim had become a true piss slut. "Well ladies now that we guys have just had our after fuck piss, have slave come over and kiss his slut of a wife so he can share in her debasement." Master Don motions me over. I kiss my wife and taste and smell piss on her breath mixed with what I assume was sperm as well. She began to cry and I whispered if she would like to use the safewords and through tears she answered no that she wasn't a quitter. "Well slave," I feel some one tugging on my leash, it's Master Adrian, "I am afraid your wife is leaking out of her holes. I believe she needs cleaning, so why not be a good slave and clean her out with that tongue of yours. The women are telling us what a good job you have done so we believe you need your just reward." I thought Mistress Donna smelled strong with sex, but she had nothing on the smell of my wife after being used by these men. I nearly threw up, but I licked both her well used pussy and ass clean. Kim had an orgasm through her cleaning so I guess she wasn't too emotionally scarred. When the Masters were satisfied they grabbed my leash and pulled me away. I was then instructed to get in the toilet throne and put the funnel in my mouth. Then each Mistress used the toilet and used my wife's tongue as toilet paper. "Gentlemen," Mistress Susan was the first to speak after using the toilet. "How would you like to swap with us. We could take this slut upstairs with us and you can show slave what real men do with their queer slaves." "No, I want to stay down here," Mistress Daphne objects, "I want to see slave suck cock, especially Master Adrian's cock." The Mistress's talked and decided to stay. They also thought it would be nice to have my wife see me as the little queer that I had become. It was agreed by all that they would keep us together. They quickly secured my wife from the ceiling with ankles secured to the floor. She was stretched taunt, a ball-gag put in her mouth, nipple clamps were applied and they clamped weights to her pussy lips. She was quite a sight and my dick got hard just watching her. My balls were still aching from the parachute, but at least they had removed the weights. Master Adrian notice my hard-on and call me over, slave, you look pretty excited. I bet you would love to cum. When was the last time you had cum?" "I haven't cum since I have arrived Sir" "Well then I think it's about time. I want you to whack-off right in front of us. You can look at your wife and think of all the nasty things we did to her, and believe me they were nasty. But nothing is going to be as nasty as when I whore her out to some of my buddies or the frat boys beside my house. Just imagine that as you are stroking that worthless little thing you call a cock." I began to stroke my cock in earnest. It wasn't long before I was ready do shoot. Knowing this Master Adrian stepped in front of me. "I want your cum right on my dick. That's it, right on my cock." I shot a huge load all over Master Adrian's cock. It was all in his hair and up and down his flaccid cock. "Now look what you have done slave. You have messed up my cock. I am afraid it's going to need to be clean up. And guess who gets to clean it up. And guess what that person gets to use to clean it up." "Me with my tongue Sir," I say meekly. "Ladies and gentlemen, looks like we have a quick learner here." Master Adrian pushed me to my knees and I tentatively licked the head of his cock. I had never tasted my own cum, but then again I had never sucked a cock until yesterday. I felt a slap on my ass and I began to lick and suck in eagerly. "Look at your husband. He makes such a good little queer," I hear Mistress Betty say, "And I bet his own cum must taste great on that chocolate cock." Master was getting hard fast and I could barely fit his cock in my mouth. I hear his breathing becoming faster and felt his cock begin to twitch and just that quick I was not only licking my cum off of Master, but his as well. Master Jason made sure I got every drop off of Master Adrian. After Master Jason was sure I had done a good job he grabbed my leash for his turn. I felt weights being attached to my parachute again and the dull ache was there again. I was made to suck each Master's cock and then made to lick each of their asses. I was rock hard again. I was now just a cock sucking, ass licking whore along with my wife. My wife was looking on with the women telling her that I was not even man enough for her anymore as they caressed all over her body. That they would be taking care of her needs now. Soon they had her down on her knees having her eat each of them out again. Mistress Betty then straps on a 10 inch dildo and fucks her with it while she was eating Mistress Susan out. We were then each strung up and stretched out so that we couldn't move a muscle. Then each of the Masters and Mistress's gave us 10 lashes with whatever their choosing. I was in total pain. My balls ached from the parachute, I had nipple clamps on again and clothes pins were on my cock and balls. My wife wasn't any better off. She had clamps on her pussy and nipples. We both had gags in our mouths so we couldn't make any sounds above a loud moan. "Well you two, this will be it for the evening. There is one last humiliation we have decided to put you through," Master Adrian was releasing my wife. And Mistress Susan was now lowering me, to my knees, but not releasing me. Master Adrian walked over to me and said he wanted to fuck my wife one more time, but he wasn't sure if he could get it up. I understood and took his cock in my mouth and started getting it hard. "That's it, you get me nice and hard for your wife. How does it feel to be getting a man ready to fuck your own wife? The same wife you won't have all this week." Master Jonathan smirks. "Now slut, get down on all four facing your husband. I want him to look into your eyes while you are taking that 10 inch cock in your pussy." Master Adrian shoved his cock in her in one big stroke. He started slow, but soon had Kim all worked up. Then he had her look into my eyes and repeat what he said. Visit to the Cabin Ch. 4 "I am no longer your wife this week, I am Master Adrian's slut and whore. I am his to do with as he wishes. I don't want your cock I only want his cock and anyone he tells me I want. I live for him to fuck me in my ass, pussy and mouth and to use me as his toilet slave. I am here only here for his and the Mistress's and Master's pleasure. I will whore for them and do whatever their bidding." "Now I want you to look in your husband eyes as another man makes you cum." She begins to shake and moan and she cums just as he unloads in her. I am instructed to clean off Master Adrian's cock and then to clean out her pussy. I felt like I had drunk a gallon of cum that night and I had a funny taste in my mouth. Kim is then put into the cage and I am tied spread-eagle to the floor. "Well it time to call it a night you two. Sweet dreams. You have done us well," Mistress Susan says as they begin to file up the stairs. Visit to the Cabin Ch. 5 It was a very uncomfortable night to say the least for Kim and I. Kim in the cold steel cage and me spread-eagle on the floor with two butt-plugs up our asses. We had no idea what time it was when Mistress Susan came down and released us. "Well you two, it was quite an evening for you, and us. Why don't you shower put on some comfortable clothes and come up and talk to Jonathan and me. We will forgo the master/slave relationship for a couple of hours this morning and just talk. This should give you a change to rest and give us a breather. It's pretty intense and draining to be a dominant 48 hours straight. And I am sure it was just a draining for you." Kim and I couldn't wait to get to the shower. We both smelled like cum, pussy and piss and we couldn't wait to let the hot water just drown away our aching bodies. While in the shower Kim gave me a warm and wonderful soul kiss. "What's that for?" I asked. "That's for being an incredible husband and a wonderful slave," she smiles looking up at me. "I'd make love to you right here if I didn't think it would get in us in trouble. I have had the time of my life over the last couple of days. I felt so degraded, so humiliated and yet so alive and it's because of you and your adventuresome spirit. Never forget I love you more than life itself and no matter what happens through this week, or what I say. You are my husband and the father of my children and you mean more to me than anything." We are now hugging and kissing. I have a hard-on, but that doesn't compare to the warm emotion that is sweeping through my body. We begin to cry holding each other and I never want this moment to end. But soon we remember we have to dress and go up to see Susan and Jonathan. We towel ourselves off and slip into shorts and tee-shirts. It feels weird to have clothes on after being naked for the last two days. Kim kisses me and holds me for a few for minutes before we head up the stairs to see Kim and Jonathan. When we get to the living room Jonathan and Kim are sitting on the sofa drinking coffee and having bagels. "Hey you two," Jonathan smiles. "Here have some coffee," he pours us a cup each, "and grab a bagel. We just toasted them and they are still hot." Kim and I both fix our coffee the way we like it and spread cream cheese over each of our bagel. We also notice fruit on the table. Kim grabs a banana and I grab an apple. It was a little weird. The two people who had us sucking, fucking and drinking their piss just a hours ago were now hanging out just treating us like best friends. But I guess that's what we are in reality. It's just that after all we had been through together it felt weird. "Well you two," Jonathan starts. "What do you think of the week so far. I hope we haven't been too rough on you. I know we have introduced a lot of new things to you and done some things others outside of the scene might consider awful, but we wanted this week to be special to the four of us. And you two have been a dream-come-true to Susan and I. We thought you might have quit a long time ago, but you both hung in there without even hinting at the safe-words or complaining. But our biggest concern is our friendship. I know we have degraded and humiliated you two a lot over the past two days. We figured since your cock was constantly hard and Kim's pussy was dripping wet through the whole experience that we weren't hurting you too bad. So tell us what your thoughts are. Should we quit and just have a great rest of the week, just the four of us or should we press on to new territory. We won't be hurt by either decision. Susan and I have had a wonderful week and will continue to have a wonderful week no matter what your decision." Jonathan sits back in the couch and crosses one leg over the other and gives a broad smile. Kim and I just look at each other. We both already knew the answer, but we needed to see it in each others eyes before we answered. "Well honey, what do you think?" I look at Kim. "I think we should continue on if you want to honey. As I told you awhile ago in the basement, I love you no matter what happens this week. It's been pretty hard, but I am can't seem to wait to see what Jonathan and Susan have in store for us. If you feel up to it I am in." Well that's all the encouragement I needed. "We want to go on Jonathan," I say without hesitation. "We were hoping you would say that," Susan chimes in. "Why don't we enjoy the rest of the day as friends. Maybe we can go into town and Kim and I can shop and you and Jonathan can rent some clubs and golf or something, but tonight we will continue the games. How does that sound?" Kim and I both agree and we all hug each other and get ready to head out for the day as friends. "Before we go," Susan looks at Kim and I. "What did you two think of Adrian?" Kim blushes, "I never knew there were cocks that big and oh my, what a body. Why do you ask?" "What did you think Carl?" Susan looks up at me. "I thought he was an incredible specimen of a man. I was really turned on when he was fucking Kim and making me watch...and the things he made her say to me was a real turn-on. I felt so humiliated and out of control, yet so aroused. I am not even sure why. Then he made me suck his black cock to get Kim's juices off. I am getting hard just remembering it." "Well I am glad you two approved. I am not sure if any of the other people you met last night will be involved in the rest of the week, but I am sure Adrian will be. Like I said he is the pimp for our BDSM club and he whores out our slaves. How would you two feel about being whores." Susan pauses, "It doesn't matter, you two have already said you wanted to go on, but here is one more chance to back out." Kim looks at me again and I look back at Susan, "We're still in." That settled the matter and we all were off to town for the day. Jonathan and I had a fun golfing and the girls had fun shopping. We all just hung out like the good friends that we were. I am not sure what Susan and Kim bought while shopping, but Susan said they had surprise for me and that I would get see it soon enough. Late in the afternoon we ate and headed back to the cabin. When we returned to the cabin Susan instructed us to shower and take a nap and that her and Jonathan were going to take a nap as well. She said that the arrangements had already been made for tonight and that it was going to be long and hard on the both of us. We were instructed to sleep naked so that we could begin our games anew as soon as Susan woke us. We were both soon sound asleep. Even though we were both very excited, the night in the cage for Kim and the night spread-eagle on the concrete floor for me must have taken it's toll on us. I am not sure what time it was when Mistress Susan woke me and Kim up, but it felt like it was early to mid evening. "Okay you to, up and at 'em," came Mistress Susan's voice down the stairs. "We have quite a lot of preparation before Master Adrian gets here to take you two out for a night of whoring." "Oh my god, they are actually going to make us whore," Kim whispered to me. "Well what did you think they meant?" "Well I thought they meant they would bring people here to the cabin. I didn't think they were going it take us out anywhere." Kim looked a little panicked. "We can call it off honey," I say softly to her. She looks unsure, "We told them we would go on and I do trust them to keep us safe." "So on we go," I exclaim. When Mistress Susan reached our room in the basement we were both on our knees with our heads down. "Very good you two are becoming such good slaves. Carl, I want you to get ready down here. Here is what I picked out for you to wear tonight." She hands me a black leather vest a jock-strap and a set of black leather chaps. "Remain barefoot and put on your collar with a leash and oh yes before I forget, put your butt-plug in and put on your cuffs, just on the wrists. Kim come with me upstairs we have to get you ready." So up the stairs Kim and Susan go. I am left to get ready by myself. Putting the plug back in doesn't seem to be as hard as the day before, but it does feel just as uncomfortable. I feel myself blush as it goes in, but soon I am ready with my entire costume on. I look into the mirror and see how I looked. I was quite a sight. Surely I wasn't going out in public looking like this. About an hour later I hear the basement door open and Master Jonathan lead Kim down the stairs by a leash. Kim was stunningly whorish. Mistress Susan followed, also dressed stunningly, but not like a whore. Mistress Susan was in a black body suit that shined like vinyl. It had a high collar that zipped all the way up like a turtle neck. She had black spiked four inch heels to complete the ensemble. Kim on the other hand was dressed in a red vinyl dress with a plunging neck-line that went all the way to her navel displaying her cleavage. She had a red collar on that was really wide. It almost wouldn't allow her to move her head from side to side. Almost like a neck-brace, with one ring in the middle where the leash was attached. She had her hands cuffed behind her back. She also had on red, what looked to be six inch high heels. She was heavily made up with way more blush and mascara than she usually puts on, and the bright red lipstick completed the whore look. I would bet she has a butt-plug in as well and no panties. "How do you like our surprise I promised you?" Mistress Susan says. I nod my approval. Master Jonathan is dressed more casually. He is in all black with a turtle neck sweater and Docker pants and black Docker shoes. Dressed like he is going out on a typical night on the town. "Well what do you think Carl," Mistress Susan is the first to speak. "How do you like the surprise we picked up today for you, or should I say for the johns this little slut is about to satisfy." I was literally speechless. I was so turned on and yet so embarrassed for my wife and myself. "I am afraid I can't wait," Master Jonathan says. "I want the first blow-job of the evening. Kneel whore." Mistress Susan pushes my wife to her knees on the floor. Master Jonathan threads my wife's leash between his legs and draws her face to his crotch. My wife instantly starts to unzip his pants with her teeth. Master Jonathan slaps her across the face. "Did I give you permission to unzip my pants you whore?" Tears well in her eyes. I don't think so much from the slap, but from embarrassment. "No Sir, I am sorry." "Now you may unzip my pants and begin my pleasure, bitch," Master Jonathan glares down at her. My wife soon has his zipper down and is fishing out his cock with her tongue. Master must not have any underwear on, I think to myself, my wife has an easy time getting his cock out. Soon she has it stiff as a pole. Master instructs her to put his cock in her mouth and run her lips up and down on it. He wants to see her lipstick streaked on it to prove what a whore she is. Mistress Susan looks up at me, "How are you enjoying the show our little whore is putting on. Look at her lipstick shine on Master's cock. I bet you wished that was your cock. Well not this week my little slave. You will be the cock sucker this week." Mistress moves behind me and begins to rub my chest. Soon she has her hand on my jock-strap. "My aren't we hard. It must be a real turn-on to watch your wife show what a slut she is. Watch her lick his cock like a common whore. Look at her lipstick, whore-red just cover Master's cock. I bet you are about to burst, too bad that it isn't your cock that's she's sucking, but then again she is our whore for the rest of the week." Just when I think I can't stand any longer Mistress lets go of my throbbing cock. "Slave I am not ready to cum this evening, but your whore of a wife has gotten my cock all red with her lipstick. I think you should get down here and clean it off." Mistress pushes me to my knees beside my wife. "Move whore!" Mistress sneers at my wife. She scurries up to obey. I am now licking off the lipstick left by my wife. Master begins to moan, "You better not let me cum slave or there will be hell to pay." I slow down my cleaning of Masters cock. I take slower licks with my tongue. Soon all the lipstick is gone and Master is pleased with my job. "Stick your tongue in my piss-hole slave, I need to get rid of this hard-on." Master unleashes a flood of piss in my mouth and down my throat. "Ahhh, that's it slave. Nothing like pissing away a good hard-on. After Master is finished he shakes what's left of his piss in my mouth and then zips up his pants. "Get used to that slave, there will probably plenty of that this evening." Just as we finish we hear a car horn from outside of the cabin. "Right on cue," Mistress exclaims. Mistress cuffs my hands behind my back and grabs my leash. Master grabs my wife's leash and we head up the stairs. I still can't believe they are going to take me out like this. I look like the cover of "Blue Boy" magazine. When we reach the outside there is a huge motor-home and Master Adrian is outside waiting for us. "Hello everyone," he smiles. He hugs Mistress Susan and shakes Master Jonathan's hand. "I am glad you have our two whores ready. I have a night planned they won't soon forget. Come on in and we will make these two as uncomfortable as possible for the ride." We follow him into the motor-home. The inside of the motor-home has been gutted. There is a king-size bed in the very rear of the home and the rest looks like a dungeon-on-wheels. There are chains hanging from the ceiling with all types of whips, dildoes, accessories hanging on the walls. There is a chair or should I say toilet seat of particular interest to me. It is like a toilet seat with four springs that hold it off the ground over an huge dildo. I can tell that as the seat moves up and down on the springs the dildo will fuck who ever is on the seat. "I see that you see the guest of honor seat," Mistress walks up behind me. "And guess who's the guest of honor...that's right...you slave." Mistress reaches and pulls out my butt-plug. "Now that should allow you to take your special seat with no problem." "Mistress that dildo is too thick for my ass." I whimper. It's about the same length as Master Adrian, but his much thicker. "Don't worry, I am sure you can take it," Mistress rubs my cock through the jock-strap from behind. She is getting me hard and she knows it. "You don't want to disappoint Mistress do you?" She pouts and breathes heavily into my ear and releases my cuffed hands. "No Mistress," I respond wearily. Mistress puts on rubber gloves and is soon greasing up the dildo, then she moves behind me and greases up my ass. Then she leads me by my leash over to the chair and eases me down on the seat. She positions the monster dildo right at my ass. As I sit down on the toilet seat the head of the dildo enters my ass. I moan in pain. There is a sharp pain, sharper than the one when I inserted my plug for the first time. Mistress then clips my cuffs on chains above me. I am in a squatting position. She ties my ankles to the floor. I can't move except to spring up and down on the massive dildo in my ass. Mistress then fits me with something that straps around my head and has two metal things that fit in my mouth that keep it open. She comments on how a cock would look in my mouth with it forced open that way. "How does that feel slave?" I can only moan with the mouthpiece in my mouth. "Well you will get used to it slave, especially after the first few bumps in the driveway. You will be fucking yourself the whole trip. This should loosen you up for the games this evening." Mistress Susan pushes down on my shoulders sending the dildo do it's hilt up my ass. I scream from the searing pain in my ass. She just smiles and turns away. "Well now for our slut-whore," Master Adrian turns toward my wife. Master Jonathan leads my wife to the middle of the motor-home. He uncuffs her and clips her cuffs on two chains hanging for the ceiling. He then spreads her legs as far as they can go leaving most of her weight on her wrists and secures them to hooks in the floor. He then puts a cock-gag into her mouth. From the corner Master Adrian hands Master Jonathan a what looks to be a tripod with a dildo on it. Master Jonathan places it under my wife. He adjust the legs so that the dildo is right at my wife's pussy. I now realize that as I had guessed before she has a butt-plug in and with this huge dildo in her she will be filled completely. Master greases up the dildo and begins to crank the little crank handle just below the dildo raising it inch by inch in to my wife's cunt. She gasps, but Master Jonathan continues to turn the crank until the dildo is buried deep into her pussy. "As with your husband, you will enjoy the bumps on the way to our destination as well, but let me warn you now, you do not have permission to orgasm. If you do I will take one of these whips off the wall and punish you while we are moving." Master Jonathan pauses, "Do you understand my little whore?" My wife nods and stares at him wide-eyed. I can tell her pussy is already dripping. The juices are running down her leg and her sex is strong in the motor-home already. "Well we're off," Master Adrian exclaims and heads for the front of the motor-home. I feel it crank up and start to move. Every little bump sends the dill up my ass and crams my wife's pussy full of "cock". I am literally fucking myself. Reaching the end of the driveway I begin to loosen up and my ass starts to get used to the dill. It's actually becoming quite pleasurable. "Same goes for you slave," Mistress glares down at me. "If you cum from the ass fucking I will whip the shit out of you right here in this camper." It's unnerving to say the least. In a motor-home, not knowing where we are headed, but knowing we are going to be a couple whores tonight. To know we will be used by strangers we have never met and probably degraded and humiliated as well. We have driven about a half hour when I notice blue flashing lights in the rear window. The windows are tinted over heavily, but the flashing lights cut through the tint. My heart moves into my throat. "Looks like we are being pulled over," Master Adrian yells back. "Looks like a motorcycle cop. Hang on, I am going to pull over into this K-Mart parking lot and take care of this." Master Adrian pulls over and gets out of the door. Luckily he is dressed quite conservatively, I think to myself. No leather or anything like he had on last night. "Stay right there boy!" I hear from the outside. "Who you calling boy officer?" "Why you, son," the officer responds. Shit, I think to myself. All we need is a racist cop and for Master Adrian to give him shit and have him come in and find us like this. "I am not your boy or your son," I hear Master Adrian say. Damn it Master Adrian, please just play it down I think to myself. "Let me see your license and registration," Master Adrian must have complied because I didn't hear any other conversation. "Just a minute. I need to run this," and I hear footsteps walking away from the camper. Soon I hear footsteps return. "I am afraid there is some problem here Mr. Johnson. I am going to have to ask if you would let me look inside your camper." Now my heart is really pounding. I can't believe this is happening to us. I look over at my wife and see her eyes are wide with fear. "I don't believe I have to do that," I hear Master Adrian's voice again. "No you don't," the cop says, "but if you don't I will have to impound your vehicle." Damn it I think. What is he going to do? "Well I guess you leave me no choice officer." I hear the door knob turn and in comes Master Adrian with the officer. The officer is a motorcycle cop just as Master Adrian had said. He had on the riding pants with high boots and a tight shirt. He begins to look around. Now my heart is really pounding and I can see Kim is really scared at this point. Visit to the Cabin Ch. 5 "Well what do we have here?" the officer looks at me and my wife. "Is this one of those slave rings I hear about?" "Well sort of officer," I hear Mistress Susan speak, "But these two are here of their own free-will." "Is that a fact," he responds. "Aren't you slaves," Mistress Susan looks at both of us. We nod in unison. "Well I feel tonight might be your lucky night. I am feeling real lenient, but it might cost you." "What might be the price?" I hear Master Adrian say. "I think this little bitch you have trussed up here might need a good fucking and I am might be the guy to just give it to her." "Really officer?" Mistress Susan gets up and starts to rub up against him. "She's all yours officer. How would you like us to take her down for you?" "Nah, just leave her like that except bend her over so I can get at her ass." Soon Master Jonathan has uncuffed my wife and bent her at the waist. He then cuffs her hands behind her back and raises them and clips them to another chain from the ceiling. This leaves her bent over with her ass out and her hands raised to the ceiling. He pulls out the butt-plug with a pop and says "Officer, she's all yours." I can't believe this is happening. How could an honest cop do this? As I look up at my wife I realize she is thinking along the same lines. "You know it's hard for me to get my cock up just like that. I might need a little help. Now who is this boy over here fucking himself with the dildo?" "That's her husband officer," Mistress Susan answers. "Well his mouth looks mighty inviting force open like that. Maybe he can help me." The officer walks over to me. He unzips his pants and pulls out his cock. It's about 7 inches and thick. It's soft and just hangs there. He puts a foot on either side of my seat. "Well get busy husband," I hear. I stick my tongue out and lick the head. I have gotten used to the warm velvety feel of men's cocks. The officer then grabs the back of my head and forces his cock down my throat. He lets out a groan and his cock grows hard in my throat. "That's it husband, get me ready for wifey over there. Would you like to see me fuck your wife in the ass over there?" I nod. "I am about ready to do that. Keep that tongue moving over my cock. Oh yeah that's it you little fag, get me nice and hard for the wifey." He pushes be down on the dildo and bounces himself in and out of my mouth. Suddenly he pulls out of my mouth and walks over to my wife. He gets behind her and sinks into her in one stroke. Kim gasps and her eyes go wide again. Soon he is in a rhythm and fucking her senseless. Kim has several orgasms. After her third orgasm the officer lets loose and groans his satisfaction. He just hold himself inside of her a few moment and pulls out. He walks in front of her, pulls off her gag and instructs her to clean him up. I can't go back to work all filthy with your shit on my cock. My wife goes to work cleaning his cock of. Soon he is satisfied with her cleaning, pulls away and zips up his pants. "Before I go you two, I think I should introduce myself. I am Master Ron, or as the club calls me "Officer Ron". I hope you had fun, but now I have to go back to my job. My break is up and the dispatcher is probably going to want to know where I am." Officer Ron hugs Mistress Susan and pats the other two Masters on the back on his way out of the door. He tells them to have fun and what wonderful slaves we were. Master Adrian moves back to the driver seat, cranks up the motor-home and heads down the road. After what had just happen I can't imagine what else these three have in store for us.