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Angel's Initiation Ch. 01

By: S. Stevenson



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Scott was reading by the fireplace as Angel finished with the chores in the kitchen. Angel was deep in thought, again. She liked to think things out. She is also a bit of a "worry wart" when she lets her insecurities get the better of her. Angel also likes to be prepared for whatever may be asked of her. It has been a little over a week since Marilynn left and Master seems to have changed. Angel feared that Master had been regretting his decision to send the others away and to keep her. Then again there was the other side of Master's changes.

With a slight internal smile as she thought about the wonderful changes that had been made over the last week. One of the best changes was her sleeping quarters had been moved downstairs to Master's bedroom. Angel liked the fact that she was now sleeping with her Master every night. It was wonderful to feel him during the night. To wake up and hear him breathing. To feel his hand reach over to her and take her hand. They would often hold hands as they slept during the night.

A broad smile spread itself across her face as she thought about the other things that Master would hold during the night. There was that marvelous feeling of security that she got from the little chain binding her ankle to the bed every night. These little things kept her wet all the time. Master always found her wet and ready anytime he wanted to insert his fingers and do what he would call, "a pussy check.". Even in the middle of the night.

Angel loved that there were no longer other women in the cabin seeking her Master's attention. Master made love to her several times a day, and Angel loved that as well. There were the mornings that they would wake at the same time and Master would make love to her before they even got up for the day. Then there were the mornings that they showered together and she would take him in her mouth until he had his release.

They spent their days on the lake, or riding the horses around Master's property. There were picnics on a blanket, and most of these included her being wrapped up in his arms as they fondled each other. At times they would masturbate each other to climax, then there were the times that it was just heavy petting. Then again there were those times that Master would mount her and those times she would ride his cock.

Angel loved all of these things. What troubled her was the lack of Master's interest in just taking her. Until Marilynn departed Scott set up something for them each and everyday. He did not ask. He just told them what they would be doing. Once things were set up as Master wanted he would tie her up and take her body for his pleasure which was always to her pleasure. Developing an argument in her mind Angel thought, 'After all I am a slave I should not, nor do I want to, have a choice in just how my Master fucks me.'

Oh, Master still kept her naked at all times. That is except for her collar, cuffs and butt plug. Angel would wear her work tunic when she was doing her chores like cooking or cleaning house. Generally she did these things while Master worked in the corner of the great room that was used as his office.

On second thought though, Angel's mind drifted to the other night. They had been lounging in front of the fireplace as they watched a little television. Master excused himself. Angel paid little attention thinking that he was just going to the restroom. Thinking back on that night it did take a little longer than normal, but she had been engrossed in the program and paid no particular attention to his absents. When Scott did return he said nothing as he rejoined her on the couch, and they picked up where they had left off in their petting and fondling.

At the completion of the show they were watching Master stood and held out a hand for her to take. He held her hand as he they walked together to the bedroom where he had set up a number of candles. The room was filled with the yellow glow from the candle light and there was an orchestra filling the room with the soft sound of music from the CD player. Taking her in his arms, kissing her, Master guided Angel towards the bed. There on the bed he laid her down ever so gently.

Angel adjusted her position on the bed to allow her Master to join her. She also moved her ankle over to the light weight chain that he would connect to her cuff each night so that she was bound to the bed. Angel loved to be bound for the night. In this case the connecting of her ankle cuff is mostly symbolic, but this symbolism works for her. She always felt more secure when her Master would bind her. On this night for some reason Master did not connect her to her chain.

Scott did join her on the bed and she held open her arms to receive him. As soon as her arms wrapped around him, Scott got right back to his kissing and petting. While he searched deep into her mouth with his tongue his right hand took hold of her left breast. Scott took a firm hold. He worked the breast as if he was working up bread dough. He was kneading her breast with his fingers as if he was mixing and forming it into a beautiful sphere. With ever movement of his fingers the tip of her nipple was brushing against the palm of his hand.

Angel's responses were very noticeable. The kneading of her breast as his palm rubbed lightly across her nipples was making her nipples very hard. Like little pebbles. These small projections from her body were not only hard as rocks, but they were also stretching out the skin as they pointed her breast towards the ceiling as if they had been sharpened by a pencil sharpener. In addition to these reactions Angel was getting wet. Very wet.

As Master adjusted his position from one breast to another, Angel would adjust herself as well. In so doing she was able to keep her legs open for her Master so she was ready when he wanted to have his rightful access to his slave. This simple act of submission was exciting to Angel and would make her juices flow in considerable proportions. The greater amounts of fluid between her legs would equal out to a greater amount of passion in her kissing and fondling. Her actions fed her desires and her desires fed her actions. It is a wonderful situation to be in where no mater what she does she can not lose.

In time Scott moved his attentions on Angel's nipples to his mouth. Sucking in each nipple in turn and gripping it lightly with his teeth as the tip of his tongue beat across the hardening flesh. Master kept increasing the pressure applied with his teeth little by little until Angel moaned and arched her back. Angel had never been a pain slut, but she did like the use of some pain to awaken the senses. Such pain would make every nerve ending within her body alive and seeking more and more stimulation.

Scott continued his oral attentions to Angel's nipples as he reach between her legs. Running his middle finger over her mound and between the fleshy folds of her slit. Forcing open the flowering petals of flesh that protected the opening to her womanhood. At the same time the flat, fleshy, part of his finger dragged itself right over the head of her clit. As his finger found the entrance to her tunnel of pleasure he sank it in as deep as it would go. Then curling his finger as if it was a hook Master dragged it back out over the area known to hold the 'G' spot.

His finger resting in the very opening. Stopped there just to tease her a little more. Then, slowly his hand moved back into her, only this time he was pushing two fingers as deep as they would go. Master found no resistance to his intrusion. The whole process was repeated again with the only difference being the insertion of the third finger this time. Again there was no resistance as Angel's fluids and passions were more than up to the task of accepting her Master deep within her.

At the same time Master had brought the flat part of his thumb to rest right on her clit. The positioning of the thumb in such a manner made Angel's clit the main pivot point for every movement of her Master's hand as his fingers moved in and out of her. With every move of his hand the nerve endings in her clit would send the message to the pleasure centers of her brain.

While his fingers brought their little pleasures to her pussy, Master's other hand had slipped behind her head and pulled her ear close to his mouth. He nibbled on her ear lobe, ran his tongue in and around her ear and then whispered, "Cum, cum for me, Angel."

There was no hesitation on Angel's part. Her body exploded. The force from the upward motion literally lifted both of them off the bed. The muscles around the walls of her vagina collapsed on Scott's fingers so tightly he had trouble moving them.

During the momentary relaxing of her muscles Scott removed his fingers from her pussy. As the second explosion hit, and the tightening of her muscles reached their maximum pressure Master pulled on Angel's butt plug. As the internal pressure shifted in her rectum a scream escaped her lips.

"Ooooh Master." She yelled as a third explosion hit her body with all the intensity of the first two.

As the spasms of Angel's orgasm began to subside Scott went right back to work on her pussy. Angel was reaching for his hand in an effort to push it away from the extreme sensitive nub of her clit, but Master would not allow it. He ordered her to take her hands away and to open her legs as he ignored her pleadings and the jerking of her body, do to the over sensitive nerve endings he was fondling

This time Master was more insistent, less gentle as pulled and twisted at the concentration of nerve packed into her little button. He was demanding as he kept her legs open and played with her pussy. Telling her how much he wanted her and now working on her pussy with both hands. It took very little time until Angel was begging her Master to take her.

As Master moved between Angel's legs he spread them wide as he lifted them up and directed her to hold them open to him. Taking his member into his hand he guided the head up and down her gapping slit. Several times he took his prick up to her clit and them back all the way to her ass hole. Allowing the head to sink into her the opening of her pussy just enough to pick up additional moisture and then repeating it's slid. Up to her clit and them back to her ass.

Scott continued this teasing until Angel was begging him to enter her pussy hard, fast and deep. Telling her that he was just about to do that very thing he brought his cock up to her clit and then sliding back to her ass he gave a mighty push. Angel's ass opened to receive his member as she looked her Master in the eyes with a surprised expression all over her face.

Angel just let out, "Oooooooh." As Scott continued to push until he had given her every inch that he had to offer. Placing her hands on either side of his head as she looked deep into his eyes Angel said, "Master you are the first to ever enter me there! Now my ass truly is yours."

"I know my love."

"Master, I love you and I feel so loved, right now. I ... I belong to you!"

Scott held himself deep in Angel's accepting rear passage just long enough for her to adjust to being open in this manner. Then slowly, at first, Master started his movement in and out. With each inward thrust, Angel wondered if her Master was increasing in length. It felt like he was to her. What Angel did know for sure was that her Master was increasing the girth of his penis on each cycle of its stroke.

Knowing that he was very close Angel begged her Master, "Please, let me have your seed, Master. Fill me with the seed that comes from your pleasure."

With Angel's encouragements added to the build up of sexual tensions which are added to the excitement of receiving the virginity of her ass it was not long until Master erupted into her bowels. Angel knew that Master was ready to let loose. She could feel his engorged member open her rear passage more than it had ever been opened before. The abrupt thrust of his hips that drove his cock into her as much as there was cock to drive. As Angel felt these things she kept giving her Master her encouraging comments. Begging him to empty his pleasure into her.

Then it happened. The swelling. The thrusting. He exploded into her rectum. Angel could feel his seed splashing against the internal walls of her bowels. Every time he pushed into her she would call out her encouragements. After each release of his energy he would remain deeply embedded in her until his body called for another release. Then he would withdraw and ram himself back home as deeply as he could reach. Angel lost count of the number of times that Scott drove his cock into her. She was just holding on for the ride and calling out to him to release all that was within him.

It took a more than the normal amount of time for Master to start to relax and end his pumping into her. As his thrust began to subside Angel reach her arms around him as much as she could and pulled on his ass in an effort to keep his penis deep within her. As she was holding him within her she whispered in his ear, "Master, you have no idea how wonderfully submissive and owned I feel at this moment. Thank you my Master!."

As she was remembering how they laid there on Master's bed just holding on to each other, Angel decided that was a very good evening and a very romantic way for her to lose her virginity. It seemed strange to her that she would go through all the abuse from two ex-husbands, several uncles as a child, and then the neighborhood boys and she was still an anal virgin. In her youth she had been forced into sexual activities at the age of eight. It started with simple masturbation of her uncles, but rapidity moved to intercourse and oral sex. The boys in the neighborhood added girl on girl sex to the activities that was expected of her. The husbands just added beatings and more strange men.

And now, now Master had taken her anal virginity for his own. Even in her thoughts it was hard for Angel to find the words to describe just how she was feeling. To her it was not a loss of something dear, but a precious gift that he had given her. Now the plug that she wore within her everyday had a greater significance. In turn she had a greater feeling of ownership. Of belonging to this man that she had chosen as her lover. Her Master.

Still Master had not tied her up since Marilynn departed. There was the exception of the small chain that Master hooked to her ankle cuff at night, but that was at her request. Master had not thought of making her submit in this way, but did honor her request to aid her in feelings of being owned and secure.

Just as Angel was finished with her chores for the evening she made up her mind. Master had told her that she could talk to him about anything that she wanted. As she hung up her work tunic and headed for the restroom she was sure that tonight would be the night that she would talk over her feelings with her Master.

She was going to tell her Master that she needed the man that would just take her and use her as his own little fuck toy. The man that would give to her chores to do then come up behind her and rip her tunic off. Order her to her knees and use her mouth as if it was just another pussy. Angel was going to tell her Master that she needed this for her own security. She needed to know that Master not only wanted her, but that he also needed her. Even if that need was just to satisfy his male lusts.

As Angel came out of the rest room she found Master right were she had last seen him. He was still sitting on the end of the couch by the fireplace, reading. As she approached him she decided that she was not going to kneel at his feet. Instead, she would lay across his lap with her arms around his neck. Like young lovers do when they are making out and they want to keep the woman open to their touch and view. From this position she would be able to kiss him, nibble on his ears and lay her head on his shoulder and whisper into his neck. All the while he would have an open eye view, and free access for his hands, to her tits and pussy.

Taking her position she looked into his eyes and said, "Master." Then she moved her lips into his, kissing her Master deeply and passionately. Angel held her kiss as she moved her hand to his and then moved both hands together to her right breast. Angel knew that what she was doing was called. 'Topping from the bottom.', but she did not care. She had decided that this was her Master and she was going to make that fact clear to both of them even if she had to remind him once in a while.

When their kiss broke she moved her head to his shoulder and whispered, "Master, I need to talk to you for a while."

"What is it that you have on your mind, love?"

"I have been wondering if you have been regretting sending Marilynn away and keeping me as your slave?" Once she had that out into the open Angel tried to hide her face in her Master's shoulder and neck.

Scott was caught off guard with that question. He had no idea that anything remotely like that was wondering around inside Angel's head. Taking one of her shoulders in each hand Master push Angel back just enough to look her in the eye as he said, "Where in hell did that come from?"

Still holding her shoulders very firmly as he sought out any information from her eyes that might be there to be found, Scott continues, "Why would you even think to ask such a question?"

Angel lowered her eyes as she spoke, "Master, you have not just taken your slave since Marilynn left."

Scott's eyes narrowed as he tried to make sense of what she was saying. Slowly the words came to him, "Angel, I do not know what you mean. I have made love to you every day, more than once. There have been some days that we have spent most of the day in each others arms."

"Yes Master, this is true, but you have not just taken your slave. You have made love to her You have not tied her up and enjoyed her in a way that she is here for you." Angel hesitated and then continued, "I am here as your pleasure slave, your fuck toy. It should not matter if I have an orgasm or not!" Angel had to force the last statement out of herself.

"Before Marilynn left you mentioned the barn, and how we would have no choices as to just how we served you in that place." Angel was on a roll. All of her insecurities were coming to the surface and she was getting them out. She continued, "It is those choices that I want to give to you, Master."

With her last, Scott started to chuckle. Not loudly. It was much more of an internal chuckle, but Angel could still hear it. Just as redheads are rumored to do, Angel's tempered flared and she pulled away from her Master. Now standing with her hands on her hips, her eyes glaring at her Master. She yelled, "Master, don't laugh at me! I am being serious here!"

Still smiling Scott stood so she would not be looking down on him, and said, "Angel, I know that you are very serious, and I do respect that." Placing his hands on her shoulders as he provided a slight downward push as he continued, "Now, sit down and cool your jets. I will explain some things to you."

Still somewhat in a huff, Angel obeyed. Although now she was not glaring at her Master, but rather she was refusing to look him in the eye.

"First, Marilynn is gone and you are here because of character." Scott gave that statement time to settle and when he caught her glancing at him through the corner of her eye, he continued, "Marilynn is very much a slave. She is even a pain slut. She lacks character because she into this lifestyle for her own pleasures."

"On the other hand you are every bit the slave that she is, but you are not a pain slut." Allowing a brief pause he went on, "You my dear were selected because of your abundance of character. Your motives for being in this lifestyle are to bring pleasure to others. In this case me."


Angel's Initiation Ch. 01



Scott knew that his words were getting through to Angel. Angel knew it also. "For the past week I have been enjoying this wonderful creature that you have given to me. I have been learning about every pore on her body, and having a very good time in doing so."

By this time he had hold of both of her hands and they were looking each other in the eye. Scott continued, "I have taken you in every hole your body has to offer just as if you are my personal property. I even took your ass for the first time the other night. I did not ask you. I simply took what was mine to take, and enjoy."

Angel started to interrupt, but Master placed his finger over her lips to quite her. "I thought you were enjoying your position here as my slave, but if that is not the case you may have your release if you so desire."

Quickly, angel moved to the floor on her knees. She bowed her head and raised her arms as if she was pleading and said, "Master, I do not want to be released from your service. I did not come to you this evening to seek a release, but rather to seek new and better ways to be your slave."

"I know, Angel."

"Master, you once told us that in the barn we would find ways to test our submission. When I came to you this evening I had every intention to ask you to take me there and to make me serve you as a slave in whatever ways there maybe."

"I am not sure you know what you ask, Angel. In the barn are many instruments used to test your submission that cause a great deal of pain. The wooden horse is just such an instrument. It causes pain, but provides no pleasure that I can tell."

"Except to prove to both of us that there is nothing that this slave will not do for her Master." As Angel said her last she was unzipping Master's pants and pulling his member out into the open. She went on, "I will ride this wooden horse and take to me any other instrument that will test my submission. I am your slave and you have not settled for a second rate slave!"

Scott watched his slave was getting ready to service him as he said kind of thinking out loud, "I know that my Angel is the best. I will think about it. Beth will be joining us tomorrow. She could help me put you through your paces."

Looking up at her Master with her eyes wide in her happiness and surprise Angel said, "Thank you, Master." Taking his penis in hand she aimed it at the center of her mouth. With no hesitation she drover her mouth down on his shaft until her lips were wrapped around the base.

She took hold of his balls with one hand. Lightly massaging and squeezing them in her fingers. Her other hand moved to his ass. Holding him, even slightly pushing him into her mouth. She moved the flat of her tongue against the vane on the underside of her Master's rigid cock as she pumped him with her mouth.

At first, Angel could tell that her Master hand things on his mind. He was just allowing her to service him and did not really have his mind into there activity. It took Scott come time but that all changed. Soon he was swelling in her mouth and taking hold of her head as he started to thrust his cock in and out.

Angel also got into the teasing of her Master as she removed his member from her mouth and lifting him up moved her mouth between his legs and sucked his balls into her mouth. First one and then the other. Lightly sucking as she ran her tongue all around the little egg shaped jewels. Then guiding his scrotum up with his dick she ran her tongue down the vane on the underside of his testicles, and back to sucking both of the egg shaped jewels back into her mouth.

Scott could not remain immune to all of this loving attention. This may have all started with him having other things on his mind, but now he only had one thought. That was Angel and the loving gift she was offering to him with her mouth.

Grabbing a hand full of her hair in one hand, and the shaft of his cock in the other, Scott took charge as he directed the joining of the two. Placing the prick of his dick at her slightly part lips he drove himself to the back of her throat. The drive that her actions built within him demanded that he fuck her mouth just like it was a pussy. There was no longer time for just tender love making, but there was the urgency to release the pressures that she had built within him.

Angel was filled with self-satisfaction as well as her Master's cock. The pleasures that she felt came from the knowledge that she developed this need for her in him. She knew that it would not take very long for her Master to fill her mouth with his seed. The evidence of her performance as a pleasure slave. The results of his personal enjoyment of her.

Still driving his cock into her with powerful thrust Scott began to swell. His thrust became longer. Just as if he was reaching deeper into the back of her throat. Angel got ready to receive that which he had to give her. She only had a few seconds to prepare when he let go.

He thrust as deep as he could go and she felt the splash hit the back of her throat. She tried to swallow as fast as she could to keep up with his delivery, but he was much faster than she was. Soon her mouth filled and tiny amounts dribbled down from the sides of her mouth. As soon as her Master had completed his third thrust into her mouth, Angel started to catch the overflow with her fingers. When she could she would lick her fingers clean of his seed.

It always seem to amaze Angel that this man that she loved could make love to her several times a day. It was not so much the number of times each day that surprised her, but the amount of fluid that he would deliver to her mouth later in the day. After all Master was no longer in his twenties. In fact it had been a long time since Master had seen any of his twenties.

As Scott started to relax in her mouth, he reached for her to come to him. Angel stood and he took her into his arms. He started to reach for her sensitive zones, but Angel had other ideas. She step back, ever so slightly, and whispered, "Master, tonight I want to be the one that services you. May I give you a shower before I put us to bed?"

Scott nodded his head yes, and she took him by the hand as she led him into the bathroom.

To be continued ........... 

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Angel's Initiation Ch. 02



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It was still early in the morning when Angel heard the car tires on the gravel drive in back of the cabin. She was just finishing up with the breakfast cleanup. Master had left early with one the farm hands, and Mike was off doing whatever it is that Mike does when he is not driving, or otherwise helping Master.

Looking out the back window to see if she needed to keep her tunic on or not, Angel could see Beth behind the wheel of the car. What caught Angel by surprise when Beth got out of her car was that she was already naked. Angel wondered about the nerve of this woman that could drive all the way out from the city wearing nothing at all. Her next thought forced a chuckle from her lips as she pictured Beth's car running down the expressway with close to 50 trucks following her, and everyone of them telling their friends on the CB about this crazy naked broad.

Angel was still expanding that last thought as she watched Mike appear out of no-where and offer to carry Beth's bag. As she watched the two of them start walking towards the house, Angel again wondered, 'Why do we even bother to pack a bag? When we get here Master does not allow us to wear any clothing. Except if he takes us out, and then Master supplies the clothing that we are to wear. Even the underwear.'

Angel was hanging up her tunic as Mike and Beth entered the kitchen through the back door. Angel's greeting was somewhat casual, "Hi Beth nice to see you again." 

Mike continued on through the kitchen to take Beth's bag to her room, but Beth stopped and greeted Angel with a big smile. Walking over to Angel, Beth took her into her arms. After planting a big kiss on her lips Beth said, "I am so happy to see you. I knew that Master was going to pick you. I am so thrilled for you both."

"Thank You, and I am happy to see you back and well." Angel replied.

Beth gave Angel an other kiss and then took one of her hands and started to lead her into the other room. As they walked Beth said, "Come, I want you to tell me everything. Don't you dare leave out a single detail."

The two girls sat on the couch in front of the fireplace and held hands as they talked about their roles as slaves and within their Master's house. They both seemed to get very excited as they shared one sexual adventure after another. When Angel shared her experience in her first anal, Beth got so excited that she could not keep her hands off Angel. As Angel relayed the story, Angel could feel her own excitement building. Beth's fondling and many interruptions to kiss only added to her excitement.

As Angel concluded her story, Beth's eyebrows rose in surprise, she patted Angel's hand, smiling she chided, "You have left out a very important detail and I told you not to miss a thing."

"I don't think I left out anything."

"Oh? What you left out was that you loved it. Every bit of it, and you have begged Master to take you there again."

Lowering her eyes, as if she was ashamed of her omission, Angel agreed, "Oh Beth, it was wonderful. I have never felt so submissive, so owned, in my life." Angel fell into Beth's arms. They hung on to each other as their feelings bonded.

"Now you have asked Master to take you to the barn. Do you have any idea what is waiting for you out there?"

"Not really. Master said that the devices out there will put my desire to submit to the test."

"They will do that." Beth said as she still held her slave sister. She continued, "Do you know how they will test your submission?"

"I am not sure. I imagine that there will be a great deal of pain in my submission."

"There will be pain, but not like you think. Most of it will be self-inflicted. Especially if you choose to ride the horse." Angel's face twisted and contorted as she tried to figure out just what the horse was. Beth continued, "The horse is a wooden thingy that you ride with your puss open and the point runs inside your slit. Your legs are held open by the flare of the sides. The sides have a heavy layer of oil on them so that you will not be able to take any of your weight in your legs."

Angel's face grimaced as she listen to her slave sister explain this thing called the horse. Angel's eyes started to fill with water as the realization of this horse settled in her mind. Pulling Angel back into her arms, Beth said in a soothing voice, "Don't worry little slave. You are the only one that decides to ride the horse. And when you do, and you will decided to ride it, you will do so out of your love for your Master."

"Oh Beth, I am afraid! I am afraid that I might fail my Master. How can a woman my size ride a wooden horse like that?" Now Angel was crying. Weeping into the shoulder of her friend and slave sister.

"You do not need to ride the horse. For most of your life as Master's slave you will never need to experience any of the devices in the barn." Pushing Angel's shoulders away from her so that the two girls could look into each others eyes, Beth continued, "Look honey, you have already succeeded as Master's slave. All he requires of you is your desire to be his slave. You have lots of that... desire."

With those word of reassurance Angel fell back into Beth's arms. As she did so Angel lifted her face towards Beth's and pressed forward to start a passionate kiss. At first she opened Beth's lips with her tongue, but soon retracted it to allow Beth to be the aggressor.

Beth wasted no time in taking the lead. As Angel withdrew her tongue Beth inserted hers. Filling the mouth of the slave in her arms. She inspected every available part of Angel's mouth with her tongue. Running the tip across and over Angel's teeth, inspecting the insides of her cheeks, all of this and at the sometime dancing with the tip of her slave sister's tongue.

Both girls found that they had a large amount of passion to pour into the other. Somehow in the short time that they were together at Master's house there was a bonding that not even they knew about. With no desire to break from their kiss, each girl reached for the bare breast of the other. Taking hold of a full fleshy mound of womanhood and giving it a tight squeeze. Beth then pulled on Angel's nipple as she slowly increased the pinching and then added the twisting of her wrist. Angel gasped as the pain ran through her breast and right to her clit, but she did not break the kiss.

Beth laid Angel back onto the couch. She was very careful so as to not break their kiss. As if a broken kiss would allow all the passion to escape into the air. As Angel laid back, Beth followed her until she laid half on top and half beside of her slave sister. She ran her hand up and down Angels body taking in the smoothness of her exposed skin with her finger tips. By placing her knee between Angel's legs Beth forced open the moist, wet, pussy that waited there.

Angel moaned as she opened her legs to make room for the probing fingers of her lover. At the same time she held the back of Beth's head with a firm hand so the kiss would not be broken and the urgency of the passion lost. Even if only lost for the moment. With her other hand she found Beth's and guided her fingers to the engorged and throbbing clit between her legs. Angel bucked uncontrollably, as Beth's fingers glided over the head of her pulsating little membrane filled with all the nerve endings of pleasure.

Beth let her fingers pass right by Angel's clit as she was seeking, and finding, the opening filled with the moisture of her excitement. Without so much as a pause, Beth sank her middle two fingers as deep as they would go and brought her thumb to rest on the tip of Angel's clit. There was a great deal of urgency telegraphed through the digits inserted into Angel's pussy.

Beth drove her fingers in fast, deep and yes even roughly and then rapidity repeated the procedure. In just a short time Beth added her index finger, and Angel's pussy took the increase in girth with little notice. The fucking action still continued and the sloshing, and gurgling, sounds filled the room as Angel produced more and more fluids with each passing moment.

As Beth added the fourth finger to those already in use to ravish her slave sister's pussy, Angel came unglued. Her body thrashed up and down. Her hips threw the smaller girl into the air with their convulsions. Beth cupped her hand placing the heel of her palm over Angel's mons and hung on for the ride.

Angel's upper body was not calm either. For while her hips were literally throwing the smaller girl in the air, Angel's upper body was twisting in all direction that are humanly possible, and some that we are still not sure if they are human at all. The kiss was broken as Angel shouted to the ceiling that she was about to cum. She kept calling on her slave sister not he stop as she grabbed for Beth's hand and tried to force the fucking motion to continue in her pussy.

Just as Angel yelled that is going to cum, Mike yelled from the stairs, "What the hell do you two think you are doing?"

As Mike continued down the stairs both girls froze in their place. Well, they froze as much as the quivering within their bodies would allow. Mike was breathing a little heavy as he got close to the couch the girls were laying on. In-between gulps of air Mike was able to get these word out, "I know that your Master did not give you two permission to play this way. Now off that damn couch!" As he said that, Mike reached for Beth's wrist and jerked her hand back and out of Angel's pussy. Angel let out a whimper at her loss.

Slowly, very slowly the two girls unwound their bodies from each other and got to their feet. Both girls stood in front of Mike looking like they had just been in a wrestling match. Their bodies still shaking. The air in the room seemed to be filled with the aroma of their lovemaking. Their sex still glistening from the moister produced within. Angel could feel her fluids running down the insides of her thighs.

Stepping behind the girls Mike took hold of Angel's wrists and snapped her cuffs together. He then took a hand full of Beth's hair, jerking her head back and said, "Now you get your collar and cuffs on and be back here in two minutes." He let go of Beth's hair just as she ran off to fetch her instruments of bondage.

Mike stepped back in front of Angel and took some string from his pocket. Forming a double loop in the end of each piece of string. Closed a loop tightly around the nipple of Angel's right breast. She winced at the pain from the pinching. Mike then repeated these actions on her left breast.

Mike was draping the string over the opposite shoulder from the breast it was attached to just as Beth was returning. Leaving Angel for just a moment Mike snapped Beth's wrist cuffs together. Slapping her ass hard he ordered her to her knees.

Returning his attention to Angel, Mike step back behind her and lifter her right hand up until it was almost between her shoulder blades. Taking the string connected to her right nipple, that ran over her left shoulder, he wrapped it around her right thumb and then tied it to her wrist cuff. The same procedure was repeated on the other hand.

Although, Angel was only bound with string every time she would let her hand drop from between her shoulder blades she would pull, stretch and pinch her nipple. Angel found it to be very confining and quite painful.

After admiring his handy work on Angel, Mike repeated the process on Beth. Only difference being that on Beth's nipples he used clover clamps to attach the string. With these devices in place every time Beth would allow her arm to lower she would not only pull and stretch the nipple the clamp would close tighter and pinch off any and all circulation as well.

Leaving the girls standing and bound in the middle of the room, Mike walked out as he vowed that he would be right back. When he returned he was carrying some metal bars. As he got closer they could see that Mike had spreader bars in his hands. Walking each girl to a position in the room where there was no furniture or support post for them to lean on, Mike then attached the spreader bars.

Mike was proud of his efforts as he stepped in front of each girl and checked the openness of her sex. Finding that Angel was not as open as he would like he increased the length of her bar. Beth started to say something until Mike slapped her face and warned them both if they were not quiet he would gag them both. As he was walking out of the room Mike said over his shoulder, "That should hold you two until your Master gets home. Then he can decide what to do with you." That said he was gone.

As soon as Beth was sure that Mike was no longer within ear shot she whispered to Angel, "I am glad he did not take us to the barn by himself. Mike can be very cruel in his punishments." Both girls agreed that their current predicament is very uncomfortable and yet the pulling on their nipples was exciting.

As time went on and the girls were left standing, waiting for their Master, Angel began to work one nipple and then the other. She would let her hand fall in back of her and the string would pull on her nipple. First the right and then the left. Angel loved how the pain in her nipples would bring her pleasure in her clit. It was as if her nipples and her clit were wired together. It did not take long and her moisture was running down the inside of her legs once more as her clit was throbbing with every beat of her heart.

Soon Beth noticed what Angel was doing. With a broad smile across her face Beth joined in. Standing across the room from each other they played with themselves and together they enjoyed the pain and pleasure mixture they were creating. In time they were both moaning lightly. Together they moved their hips in circler motions, or thrusting their hips into the air. Any motion in a vain attempt to bring their clit into contact with anything other than air.

And, so it went for the two of them. They stood there in their sexual frustration for better than a couple of hours. Because of the way that they were bound neither girl could stop playing with her tits, even if they wanted to. Neither girl was able to get herself off with anything more than just a minor shudder of orgasmic pleasure. Both girls were just in the state of sexual arousal that Mike had hoped for when their Master arrived home.

Mike came back into the room with Scott, as he explained just why the girls were so bound. Mike was also very clear in his explanation of how the girls had been playing with themselves while they stood there.

Scott was impressed with the ingenuity displayed by just how the girls were bound. As Master examined the effects on Beth's breast as he applied down her pressure on her arms behind her, shaking his head he said, "Beth,... Beth, you were here only a few minutes and already you are in trouble."

Beth hung her head. Master went on with his inspection of her and she remained quiet, until his fingers started to probe her sex. Her clit had swollen to the point that contact could not have been avoided by anything working its way between her legs. Beth's eyes shot open as her head snapped back. As Scott's fingers started to open the inner folds of flesh they could both feel and hear her fluids filling his hand. Beth begged her Master to give her release. Scott just removed his hand and inserted his fingers into her mouth.

As Beth cleaned her Master's fingers with her tongue, Scott said, "Now that is a good girl. I will hear your story soon enough, but for now I see that Mike is right. You have been playing with yourself."

Scott withdrew his fingers from her mouth and Mike stepped forward and inserted a penis gag to replace them. Stepping behind her Mike secured the harness firmly. Mike said, "I told you that if you were not quiet I was going to gag you."

Learning from her slave sister, Angel kept her mouth shut as Master inspected her. The only sound that she allowed seep out was a slight whimper as she realized that he was not going to bring her to a climax. That is she kept her mouth shut except when Master inserted his fingers for her to clean off her own juices. As Angel finished her cleaning job, Scott said to Mike, "Remove their spreader bars and take them to the barn. I will join you there in just a few minutes."

*****

The apprehension that was flooding Angel's heart was threatening to turn into pure panic as Mike lead the girls out the back door as they headed to the barn. Their arms still tied behind their backs with the string attached to their nipples. Every step managed to pull on one nipple or the other.

The barn was built on the side of a small hill. As you would picture most barns this one was three levels and at one time had been painted red. Although, now it was in dire need of fresh paint, to Angel's way of thinking. Angel wondered about the contradiction in having an obviously well maintained structure in need of so much paint. As they reached the main level Mike held the door open for both of the girls.

Mike turned on the lights and Angel's eyes opened wide in her surprise at the size of everything. The openness of the main floor. The brightness created by the lighting. The huge beam construction that appeared to section off the main floor into seven different sections. Looking at one of the main support beams, with a hook embedded in it at just the right height to hold her hands above her head, she marveled at how the wood would feel against her bare skin.

Ordering the girls to stand in the middle of the main section, Mike disappeared. It looked to Angel like he went down some stairs. In the mean time Angel continued her observation. What would be a third level did not cover all of the main floor. The third level was in fact a hay loft over three sections located at each end of the barn. It surprised Angel that one of the lofts actually had bails of straw on it. Angel then noticed that this barn, known to be an ominous place for slaves, look every bit what she expected to see in a barn on a working farm. There was even a tractor parked in one corner, and an old wooden wagon in an other corner.

Master walked into the barn, going right over the girls, he took out his pocket knife and cut the strings that were attached at their nipples. Angel felt relief as her arms were allowed to fall to her sides and the blood was allowed to return to her fingers. Then the string was removed from her nipples and the blood was allowed to return and each nipple felt like it had been hit by a hammer. Angel could not hold back her moan from the pain. Neither could Beth, although, Beth's moan was muffled by her gag.

Mike reappeared as Master was connecting Beth's cuffs in front of her. Looking at Angel but speaking to Mike he said, "I think the saddle for Angel. This is her first visit to our barn and I think she should be allowed to watch the show."

Nodding his agreement, Mike walked over to what turned out to be a lift that ran to all three levels. Opening the gate he took out a funny looking post that also had a saddle attached to it. As Mike pushed the saddle over to where Angel was standing, Master had connected Beth's cuffs to an overhead hoist. Beth's arms had been lifted above her head until her toes could just touch the floor.

Speaking to Mike, Scott said, "Extra wide on the spreader bar. I will help Angel into her saddle."

After giving Angel a kiss, Scott whispered into her ear, "It now begins, love. Are you up for this?" Angel just nodded and Scott reached behind her and quickly removed her plug.

The saddle appeared to be an old style cavalry saddle mounted on a large beam that stood about three feet up from the floor. Scott showed Angel where to put her foot as she mounted the saddle. Just as she swung her leg over the top Angel notice that two intruders sticking out of the middle of the seat. She did not need to guess just they were for. Angel was careful as she lowered herself into the saddle and Master guided the intruders into the appropriate opening.




Angel's Initiation Ch. 02



The post in front of the saddle was adjustable and held wooden stocks for her head and arms. Master adjusted the height, opened the upper half and waited for Angel to get the idea that she was to place her head and arms into the openings. When the upper half was in place and locked Scott took Angel's legs, pulled them out in front of the post and connected a short spreader bar to her cuffs.

Angel found that she was very firmly held in place and the actions with her legs removed any ability she had of easing her bottom off the saddle and it's probes. Scott lifted Angel's face so he could look her in the eye, and said, "Up till now we have been enjoying the newness of each other. Because of the newness some things have been allowed to slide. As of now, you will be taught, and expected to obey, the rules of your slavery. The first and most important of all the rules is that you are a slave and in such you belong to me. Just as if you are property. In your slavery everything that you have is also mine. Especially your pain and your pleasure. Along with your servitude your pain is your gift to your Master. Your pleasure is your Master's gift to you. You will be disciplined if you take pleasure without my consent. Do you understand, Angel?"

"Yes Master... I think so."

Master shot back, "You need to know, Angel. If you have an orgasm without my permission you will be punished with pain. If you take the pleasure of playing with your slave sister without my permission you are stealing from me, and you will be punished. Masturbating without my permission is also stealing from me."

"Stealing from you, Master?"

"Yes my love. What else do you call it when someone take from you without your permission?"

Lowing her eyes, Angel responded with a soft voice, "Stealing."

"Beth knew what she was doing and she will be punished. Your punishment for this offence will be your watching and knowing that you had a part in her infraction, and that you also deserve punishment for your part in all this. So, Angel, watch and learn well so that you can avoid what Beth is about to experience."

Mike and Master moved Angel's device of bondage to a position that afforded a full view of what Beth was about to go through. Beth was again standing on just her toes now that the spreader bar hand been put in its place. Her whole body stretch out with her arms pulled above her head as she waited with her head hung low. Master said to Mike, "Spread her bar a little wider then secure it to the floor, and take her up a few more inches." Mike moved to follow his orders.

Meanwhile Master inserted his two middle fingers into Beth's pussy, and said, "You are just drenched with wetness.." Beth's head shot up as she looked her Master in the eye, and he continued, "You are really enjoying all of this. Just like the pain slut you really are."

Beth tried to say something but it came out as just mumbling around her gag. So she just nodded her agreement with her Master.

With her weight fully on her out stretched arms and her Master still fingering her pussy, Scott continued, "You know Beth I think you did all of this on purpose just so you would be punished. You were out on the highway totally nude. At least that is the way you arrived here. You come into the house and decided to forgo putting on your collar and cuffs. You leave out your butt plug and then you take up with Angel. These are all rules that you are very well acquainted with. Angel doe have an excuse. She is new to this house. You on the other hand have no excuse."

Mike had returned with a cart of items on it. Angel could not make out just what they were but she was sure they would not be used to bring pleasure. Master picked up an awesome looking whip and said, "Punishment is what you want, then punishment is what you will get." He started to lay out his lashes across the backs of Beth's lower legs.

Mike moved over to stand beside Angel as Master continued to move his lashes up and down the back side of his slave. As Scott moved his whipping to Beth's front side, Mike leaned over and whispered into Angel's ear, "That is an awesome looking whip, but it really is not a whip at all. What your Master is using is a deer skin flogger. It just stings enough to wake up all the nerve endings in her body. Notice that he is just turning her skin pink and red and not leaving any marks that will last."

Angel was listening very closely to Mike as he explained what was going on when it hit her. Mike has turned on the probes that were inserted into her ass and pussy. These two probes were fucking her. Rhythmically one moved into her pussy as the other withdrew from her ass. Then they reversed functions. The one in her ass would move in deeper, very deep, and the one in her pussy would withdraw. With her legs bound as they were there was nothing she could do to lift herself off the saddle and grant herself some relief from their penetration.

Angel shot a look at Mike and he just smiled as he said, "Yes Angel, that too is part of your punishment. I will remind you that you are not allowed to cum without your Master's expressed permission."

Beth's skin was turning a nice rosy tone as Master landed his flogger over every inch below her chin. Every once in a while Master would stop and insert his two middle fingers into her pussy, only to withdraw them and resume his flogging of his victim. The last time he check her pussy, he said, "That is just about right."

Putting his flogger down on the cart he picked up a couple of flex cuffs. The white plastic strips that police are using for handcuffs. They zip on only one way. To take them off they must be cut off. Scott reached out and took hold of Beth's left nipple. He pulled on it a few times. Wrapping the tie wrap around the base of her left breast Master began to pull it tight. Just a little at a time as he adjusted the tightness to the amount of pressure that he was seeking. Master tightened his plastic wrap until Beth's nipple began to flatten out on the reddening globe that Scott was creating with her breast. When only a little nub was left of her nipple Master nodded his head in his satisfaction.

After Master made the same adjustments on Beth's right breast he turned to Mike and said, "Lets wire her up to the tens unit."

Hearing this Beth jerked in her bindings. There was not much that she could do bound as she was. Her hands above her head. Legs in a spreader bar and the bar chained to the floor. Somehow bound as she was and gagged with a penis gag Beth made it very clear that she did not want the tens unit to be used. Scott smiled at her and said, "Yes dear, for what you did this morning you are going to be wired. Your pussy, ass, tits and yes even your mouth." Beth's jerking harder did nothing to dissuade him. He just went on, "If you cum from this simulation you will hang here much longer."

Mike handed Scott a stick on pad with a wire attached. Master took it and placed it right next to her left nipple. Then a second pad was placed on the other side of the nipple. Identical pads were then placed on her right breast matching the placement of the ones on her left. Giving each nipple a pinch Master stepped over to the cart. Mike had placed the tens unit on the top shelf. Master connected the wires, turned the unit on and then adjusted a few knobs.

In a very short amount of time one could see that Scott had the unit sending out its little electrical charges. First to one breast then to the other. Angel could see Beth's nipples getting larger and harder as she danced to the music that their Master was playing with the electrical jolts that he was sending through her nipples. When he was satisfied with the adjustments Master turned the unit off. Once again Beth just hung there from her arms held above her head by the hoist.

A metal phallus was inserted into Beth's rectum and another into her vagina. Both were held in place with rubber strap that ran through her legs and up to a band that had been placed around her waist. Each had wires connected to the ends that were also attached to the tens unit.

As Master removed the penis gag from Beth's mouth, Beth begged, "Oh Master, please let me cum. Don't make me take this without your permission to have an orgasm."

Her please just feel on death ears. Scott did not even change his expression as if to give her begging any consideration. He just inserted another phallus into her mouth to replace the penis gag that he had just removed. As he secured the third phallus by connecting the straps behind her head Scott chuckled as he said, "Beth you are amazing. You are being punished for stealing your pleasure form your Master and now you beg to be permitted to have that very same pleasure while you are being punished? You are a unique piece of work, my dear."

Scott connected all the wires to the tens unit and tested each sending unit. Angel noticed that she could tell where her sister slave was receiving the electrical jolts by the jerking that Beth was doing as she hung in the middle of the room. When everything was adjusted as he desired Scott said, "Now both of you get this clear in your heads. Neither one of you will be allowed to cum today." 

Scott then flipped a switch and Angel felt the jolt between her legs. Both girls were wired and both were experiencing the effects of their Master little electric toys. The probes were still doing their thing in and out of Angel and now the electrical stimulation that was added right to her clit. There was nothing that she could to lift herself up and off the electric probe that kept pulsing its jolts of energy right on her clit.

Beth was jerking every way that her bindings would allow. Even with the electrical probe strapped into her mouth Beth was making her desire to cum very clear. Angel soon joined Beth in her pleas for an orgasm, but their Master kept telling them that they had been very bad girls. Finally Scott told them that it had been ten minutes since he had turned on the tens unit, and he wanted them to take another five minutes.

Angel screamed, "Oh Master, please... I will do anything you ask, just let me cum." Angel's pleadings went on until, Master told her that if she did not shut up he would leave her unit on longer than five minutes. Angel hung her head and cried.

When the timer sounded Scott was good to his word. The bell of the timer was still ringing when he flipped the switch that turned the ten unit off. Both girls were limp in their bindings. The hoist was lowered until Beth was standing on her own two feet. That is if you can call what Beth was doing as standing. There was a lot of wobble in her stance. Mike was busy removing all the probes and pads from Beth's body. When he cut off the flex cuffs from her breast and the blood rushed back into her nipples, Beth let out an ear shattering scream in her pain.

Master was letting Angel loose from her bindings. Angel was very slow in responding to her new found freedom, but given time and encouragement she was able to do it. There was a very loud squishing sound as she raised her bottom off the saddle and the probes separated from their places of insertion. When Angel was once again standing on the floor Master ran his hand softly across her cheek and told her to just look at herself. "You are so wet your sex just glistens." He said, and he was right.

Beth was in the same condition. Soaking wet and begging for release. Master said, "You may not cum, but these I will give you. First your butt plug, and then I will place a lock on that pussy to remind you that you belong to me." Scott inserted Beth's plug. Angel was then shocked to see that Beth had piercing in her inner labia. There was a ring in each of her lips. Master pulled them out and placed a pad lock through each ring and snapped it shut. Master then undid Beth's wrists cuffs and reconnected them behind her back as he told Mike to take off the spreader bar.

"Now you two girls have had all the pleasure that you will be allowed for today. Do this again and you will be refused your orgasms for a week. I am going to allow you a little fun. Now both of you on your knees. Mike and I are in need of some release,"

Both men were harder than rocks and it took just a little stimulation from the mouths of the slaves to bring them off. Beth took her mouth down Mike's shaft twice and he exploded in the back of her mouth. Scott needed three or fours times down Angel's throat before his seed boiled over.

*****

As Scott was helping Angel back to her feet he asked, "How did you like your first trip to the barn?"

"Oh Master I love this place. I want to give myself to you on every device I have heard of and more if there is more."

"There is more, Angel. Much more." He said as the four of them were returning to the house.

To be continued... 

*****

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Angel's Initiation Ch. 03



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*****

Angel woke early this morning. This is not like herself. Most mornings Master would be nudging her in order for them to get their day started, but not this morning. Master lay beside her sound asleep. Her night time chain still attached to her ankle. She allowed the sleep to clear from her eyes as she looked down on her Master’s bare back. Angel noticed just how much desire she still had for this man to fuck her.

Looking down on her own body, Angel noticed how hard her nipples were, and then there was the pure wetness between her legs. When she stuck her finger into herself, just to check on her level of arousal, she heard the squishy noises of sexual lust. There was her lust in abundance. Dripping from her and running over her ass and on to the bed sheets.

Angel removed her finger by dragging it through her slit and along side her engorged clit. As her finger came into contact with this pleasure button, Angel was startled at how sensitive she really was and the size of her clit. Her clit was pulsing and any movement close to her labia sent a jolt of sensitivity through her system that would force the muscles in her ass to tighten and her body to jerk. She could not remember if she had ever been this swollen before. To the point that she was literally sticking out of her vulva like a little cock. Angel guessed that she was as big as her little finger. She obeyed Master’s rule concerning pussy checks and raised her fingers to her mouth. Angel tasted her own arousal as she cleaned her fingers with her tongue.

Angel continued to suck on her finger as she smiled to herself. Letting her thoughts wonder over the sexual energy she has had since giving herself into fulltime slavery. The magical toys that Master used to hold open the “… ports of interest …”, as he sometimes called them. Angel could not imagine a time that she would want any of these ports closed off to her loving Master. When she arrived to be Master’s slave she was an anal virgin. Now it had only been a few months and she was not only no longer a virgin, of any type, she could not picture herself without the anal plug inserted in her ass. The plug was in its place now. Her hands were free to remove it, if that was her desire, but she now realized that she absolutely hated the empty feeling when it was missing from its place in her ass.

Still looking down on her master, Angel decided that she just wanted to make love to him to start the day. Getting up on her hands and knees, Angel leaned over her Master and began kissing the back of his neck. Soon she was rubbing her nipples across Scott’s back, down and around his ass and over the backs of his legs. She continued her lip service to her Master as she kissed up and down his spine. Soon she was adding her tongue as she bathed every part of this man that she loved.

Master was beginning to stir, moaning slightly, as Angel started to bathe his ass. Moving between his cheeks and finding the extremely sensitive patch at the top of his ass crack she played there for a time. Working her tongue in and out as she teased the nerve endings at the base of his spine. Changing from just in and out motions, Angel went back to the up and down motions along Master’s ass crack. At the same time her nipples came to rest on the backs of his knees. As she moved up and down Master’s crack her nipples moved around the sensitive zones of the backs of his legs.

Angel kept moving up and down between the cheeks of his ass until she came in contact of the center of all the nerve endings. That little puckered spot of sensitivity. She hesitated, only slightly, then formed as much of a point with her tongue as she could and dove right in as deep as she was able. At the same time she reached between his legs and took hold of the jewels that rested there. Fondling them in her fingers as she ran her tongue around in little circles on the opening of his rectum. Angel knew that every nerve that she touched had a direct connection with the head of his cock.

Master was fully awake now. In between some light moans of pleasure he was telling her what a good girl she was being this morning. His words made Angel feel proud and her pride encouraged her to continue. She soon was lifting his balls to her mouth and sucking in one at a time as she softly sucked and ran her tongue over every bit of them.

As she held his sack in the palm of her hand, her fingers were brushing against the base of his cock. She could tell that he was rock hard and more than ready to have her. Angel, too, felt the excitement. In her pussy. In her tits. In the over all sensitivity of the skin covering her entire body. Just the fact that Master was so excited was exciting her. Driving her on to provide even more pleasure to this man that she loved. 

Angel started her lovemaking because she wanted to be fucked and given an orgasm, but that was no longer the need within her heart. It was his pleasure. That is why she had chosen to be his slave. Her pleasure was not as important to her as Her Master’s. Her Master’s enjoyment was more important than even life itself. Her eyes shot open as this realization came to mind, but Master did not allow anytime for her to contemplate the thought any further. 

Master started to roll over. As his cock came into view Angel dove for it. Driving herself down on his member until the prick was deep within her throat. Holding him there, deep within her, she ran the tip of her tongue back and forth across the ever so sensitive vein that runs along the back side of his dick. As Angel withdrew her mouth, slowly, ever so slowly, she sucked hard. She sucked with every ounce of pressure she was able to produce. It was almost like she was trying to suck every drop of seed he was able to cultivate right out of his testicles.

Scott continued his turning over as Angel held on to his member with her mouth. As they rolled together Angel reached around her Master and took hold of his ass in order to pull him deeper into her mouth. When the two of them came to rest with Angel on her back and Master on top. Angel arched her neck to give Master a straight shot into her throat just as Scott pulled his hips back and then plunged his cock right down her throat. Angel was able to relax her muscles just in time to avoid the gag reflex that is so common when one first learns to deep throat her man.

Pushing in and out of Angel’s mouth, Scott places his hands on the inside of her thighs and gently pushes them apart. As he placed his fingers inside of her labia to opened her for his inspection, Angel shoved her hips forward in an attempt to make some form of contact on her overly engorged clit All the while she willing received her Master’s thrust down her throat.

Bending down, Scott ran the tip of his tongue in the crevice between her inner lips and the sheath holding the base of her swollen, extremely sensitive clit. Instinctively Angel bucked her hip upward into her Master’s mouth as she felt his tongue stimulating that wonderful elongated organ. Scott withdrew from Angel’s violent jerking. Keeping her vulva spread wide he would watch as the sweet juices of her excitement seeped out and ran down the crack of her ass and on to the bed sheets.

Knowing that Angel would cum if he applied anymore attention to her, Scott pulled off her completely. Angel murmured her protest, “Master I want you to cum in me, please”

Master shifted his position until he was between her out stretched legs. Angel reached down, with both hands, taking hold of the object of her lust and pulling her Master toward her pussy. With his hands on either side of her Scott pushed forward with his hips and entered the sensitive vascular tissue that was the center of his lust. As his weight pushed his shaft into the very depth of her, Scott said, “Cum for me Angel. Show me your joy of my ownership.”

Sinking his shaft into her depths until his balls came to rest on her ass. Master then rolled his hips and tightened his pelvic muscles causing his penis to jerk within her. The ever widening base of his member pushed open the petals of skin that protect the opening of her womanhood and pulled her clit down and into her with his cock. The head of that little engorged organ came into contact with his member and slid along as he entered her with only the results of her excitement to lubricate it. Even with all her lubrication the friction was more than Angel could bear. Her hips jerked as if she was trying to buck him off. Grabbing for his ass to hold him deep within her, Angel yelled, “MASTER, I’m CUMMING!”

One wave after another wrenched its way through her. Her inner muscles clamped down on his cock and held him in place. These same muscles then changed from one solid clamp as all of her inner muscles worked in concert on him to one tightening and then another. Creating a rippling effect that almost pushed him out of her before these muscles grabbed a hold of him and pulled him back. Her muscles moving their pressure up and down his shaft was all that Scott could take. He exploded into her. Angel could feel his seed splashing against the inner walls of her vagina.

As their orgasms started to subside, Angel reached up with both hands, took hold of her Master’s head and pulled him close to her own face, looking into his eyes she said, “Welcome home my Master.” With that she pressed her mouth to his with all the passion that had built up within her. When he had softened and their bodies disengaged, Angel slid down on her Master and took him into her mouth. There she sucked him clean of their mixed juices of excitement.

When their bodies returned to normal heart beats Angel and Scott started getting ready to get on with their day. As the two of them entered the bathroom Angel thought, Master has claimed her as his personal property, right down to and including her pleasures. Angel smiled, more to herself than anyone else, when she thought, “Oh, that orgasm was a real a pleasure.”

Quickly she adjusted the water to what she was sure would be to her Master’s liking when it warmed up. As Angel waited she was biting her lower lip as she contemplated just what the two of them might do through the day. Just the thoughts of what she might do with, or to, her Master brought a smile to her face. She let that thought slide right into what her Master might do to her….

Scott interrupted her thoughts when he stepped up behind her, taking hold of a breast in each hand, he whispered in her ear, “Yes, Angel, I know. I loved your lovemaking this morning Come, we will deal with that latter.” He guided her into the shower.

Angel took special care of her Master’s needs and desires that morning. Washing each body part, rinsing and then kissing and providing a tongue bath as she went along. She had concluded his bathing, and Angel was nibbling on the back of his neck, rubbing her nipples up and down his spine just the way that Master likes. Scott calls this a titty rub, and he finds it very relaxing.

As Angel was ministering to her Master, Mike came into the bathroom with Beth on her knees and on her leash. No-one said a word. Mike just went about removing Beth’s collar and cuffs as if it was normal day and she was to get ready as usual. Perhaps it was a normal day, but Angel felt like it was different. She thought that maybe, her strange feelings were do to the fact that she slept with Master and Beth slept in her cage.

Angel centered her attention on Beth when Mike reached between Beth’s legs and removed the pad lock that had been placed there the evening before. The little rings inserted in her labia were glistening in the wetness of Beth’s pussy. To Angel they appeared like little badges of honor. Something for a slave to earn from her Master. Almost little girl like Angel asked, “Umm, Master, will I ever have rings inserted in my pussy … like that?” Nodding her head in Beth’s direction.

Scott turned to face Angel with a smile on his face as he answered her, “That and more, my love. Much more. … Now lets get dried off and have our breakfast.”

As Angel was drying off her Master, her attention kept going back to Beth and her piercing. When Mike removed Beth’s pussy rings and replaced them with a little silver bar between her labia, Angel stared in awe. She just froze in place staring at the how this little bar held Beth’s pussy lips open. Angel thought this was the most erotic thing she had ever witnessed. Scott noticed Angel’s staring and lightly slapped her face to bring her attention back to what she was supposed to be doing. Although, she continued to towel off her Master, Angel’s eye kept going back to Beth’s pussy.

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As Angel was picking up after breakfast she overheard her Master telling Mike, “I have some work that needs my attention. Go ahead and take the girls to the barn. Let Angel look around and see what might be waiting for her.. Put Beth in one of the lower stalls and get her ready for an inspection. We will have visitors this afternoon to see her.”

That said, Master left the room and headed for his office. Mike slapped Angel on the fanny and said, “Keep moving girl, we do not have all day.” He then snapped a leash to Beth’s collar making clear that he intended for her to crawl to the barn this morning.

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As soon as they entered the barn, Mike hooked Beth’s leash to a post. Taking hold of one of Angel’s nipples he guided her over to a rather large, table. Angel had just started to wonder about her fate this morning when Mike ordered her on the table face up. Hands were then secured by metal bracelets that held her arms out and over her head. Ordered to pull her knees up to her chest a small cushion was placed under her bottom. When she brought her legs down, as ordered, this cushion held her ass off the table and up into the air. Her legs were then secured with metal cuffs around her ankles.

Snapping a knotted cord across her pelvic region Mike said, “Master will deal with you when he is ready.” Angel said nothing as she watched Mike walk over to Beth, take hold of her leash and disappear down the stairs.

Left to her own thoughts, Angel could not help remembering that the last time they had visitors to see Beth it was Ann that was all trusted up to be punished. Now, judging from Mike’s tone of voice, it was her turn to be punished for the entertainment of strangers. Spread open as she was there was nothing that she could do to protect herself from whatever Master wanted to do to her. Although, she was still not sure just why she was to be punished.

Being left as she was, all bound up and unable to move, was never a real problem for Angel. If the truth were known, she was very fond of “Shibari,” also known as Japanese rope bondage. It was something about her inner security and knowing just who and what she is, but most of all it is knowing just who’s she is. Bondage brought a wonderful feeling of security that comes close to the feelings of pleasure she receives when she knows that she pleased her Master. These and other thoughts were running through Angel’s head as she lay on this table, unable to escape, waiting for her Master to come and do what ever he wanted to her. To use her however he desired? If his mood was that he wanted to abuse her she was ready and willing for him to have her just as he wanted. Angel wondered if her Master knew just how much this waiting turned her on?

Lost in her thoughts, Angel drifted into a very peaceful dream of all the things she could do for, or with, her Master. That is pretty much the way that Angel’s thought pattern would run. She never, well almost never, thought of what it was that her Master would do to her. Angel’s concerns were for what she could do for her Master.

Startled by a touch on her right breast Angel’s eyes shot open. Somewhat confused as she tried to bring both her mind, and eyes, into focus. A man, not known to her, was standing over her and inspecting her breasts. First the right one and then the left. It was hard to see his face because he was getting so close to her nipples that she could not see him clearly. All she could see was his receding hair line. The type that clears the scalp on both sides and leaves just a wisp of hair in the middle.

Angel could also hear him saying something, but could not make any sense of it. It seemed like he was uttering measurements of her nipples. Then there was a pinch and a pull and something about the response of the skin. This unknown man then placed a clamp type device on each nipple.

As he stepped back to review his work Angel could make out more of his face. He wore glasses. Metal frames that seem a little two small of his face. The temple bars made a deep impression in his skin. Almost as if they were growing out of the side of his face instead of wrapping around his ears. His eyes were dark. Almost black. His face was oval in shape and covered with a beard.

He wore a white lab coat and latex gloves. There was a woman standing behind him taking notes. She was dressed in a white coat and wore glasses. Only her glasses had one of those chains connected to them that would allow her to drop her glasses on her chest and they would hang there.

Mike came in and looked over at Angel while he conversed with the two unknown people. Angel could not hear everything that they were saying, but did catch the woman saying, “We are to do the pussy as well?”

With that being said, Mike walked over to the table and pushed a button. Angel was surprised to learn that the table turned and brought her head over so as to line her up with Mike. When he pushed a second button her feet lifted up into the air so that she was upside down, and her pussy was just below his eye level.

Once in place Mike stepped back and the man with the bread took his place and started to inspect her pussy. Again he pushed and pulled at her skin. Saying something to his assistant and then repeating the process. Pinching and spreading her lower lips in his inspection. And, of course the clamps were then added. One to each of the outer lips and then one right at the top of her slit, where her lips meet.

Mike returned to the control panel and moved the table so that Angel was again right side up. Angel could feel the weight of the clamps on her pussy and nipples. Now that gravity was added they pulled open her labia so she was fully exposed to her Master as he walked into the barn.

Briefly Scott shook hands with the breaded man in the white coat as he walked straight to Angel. Running his fingers across her belly he said, “You are gorgeous to my eyes this morning.” Looking over the others he asked, “Are we ready to proceed?”

“Angel is ready, but I need to bring up Beth.” Mike responded.

“How long will that take?” Scott asked.

“Just a few minutes. She is all ready. All I need to do is lead her up here.”

With a gesture toward the stairs Master said, “Go, go and get her.” Mike disappeared down the stairs.

Scott lifted Angel’s chin and looked deep into her eyes. “Today, my dear, you will start with your markings as my slave. In time your marks will be permanent. As always you do not need to submit to my wishes. All you need to do is to tell me that you do not wish to be so marked. Now what do you say?”

Angel smiled and said, “Please kiss me Master and then mark this body as you choose. Pierce me, tattoo me, or brand me in any way that you desire, for I belong to you for as long as you wish.”

Mike and Beth rejoined the others. Angel noticed that Beth was walking upright as she was lead by a chain that was hooked to her pussy rings. There was also a chain that ran from Beth’s pussy to her the rings in her nipples.

Angel’s attention was again riveted on Beth and her rings. She did not notice that the man in the white lab coat then step in front of her once again. Pinching her right nipple brought a quick glance from Angel. Just in time to see this strange man look to her Master and to see Scott nod his head before a very sharp pain shot through her nipple. Angel screamed as she threw her head back as the pain shot through her whole body prior to subsiding a bit. Angel then looked down at her right breast in time to see this man slip a ring into her nipple.




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Angel said, “Oh … thank you, Master.”

Scott then asked, “Shall we continue my little slave?”

“Please do, Master.” Was her reply. No sooner were the words out of her mouth and Angel felt the sharp pain on her left breast. Just as quick she looked down in time to see the ring being inserted into her nipple.

The pain in her nipples was just beginning to subside when the table started its slow turn. The weights and clamps all have been removed from her breast as they were replaced by the simple little gold rings, and yet as Angel was turned upside down her breasts still felt like the weights were pulling at her nipples. Once again her head came to rest in the downward position and the table moved up to place her pussy at nose level for this strange looking doctor.

Now Angel was not even asked. First the pain in one labia and then the other. One by one the rings were inserted into her lips. He was fast and the pain was not as great as it was with her nipples. Angel could hear the woman telling her Master that the pussy would heal faster than the nipples. The labia would be ready for his use in a few weeks, but the nipples could take as much as a year to fully heal.

At that moment in time Angel felt the sharp pain at the top of her slit. Looking at herself she saw the piercing and the ring entered her. Again Angel could hear the woman telling Scott that this wound would be healed in few weeks. Scott was then asked if they should do Angel’s belly button at the same time. Scott just said, “You might as well.”

When it was all over Angel was turned up right. Her legs were released from the table along with the rope that held her down in the middle. Beth came over to her and started to tend Angel’s wounds. Lightly Beth would wipe the sweat from her forehead and dap at the small drops of blood that oozed fro her wherever she was punctured. Every once in a while Beth would add a kiss just to easy Angel’s pain.

As Beth continued to minister to Angel’s wounds the woman in the white lab coat was telling Scott that he was right, “They are both good looking slaves.”

Scott responded, “Take a closer look if you wish.”

The woman walked over and took hold of the leash connected Beth’s chains and rings. Leading Beth over to the center of the room she took a small hook connected to a chain dropping down from the ceiling. She slipped this hook into Beth’s ass. Told to remain in place the woman walked over to the side wall and pushed a button. The chain and its hook, along with Beth, started to rise. Slowly Beth’s feet come up to her toes.

Raising her hands over her head Beth took hold of the chain behind her in an attempt to ease the pressure on her ass and tail bone. As Beth stood this way, Angel noticed how Beth’s breasts were thrown out to meet what ever was to be dealt to her.

The woman turned to Scott with a huge grin, as the light twinkled in her eyes, and said, “She is gorgeous!” continuing her assessment as she walked back over to where Beth was hanging, “Look at how she takes the hook in her ass and rather than complaining about it she opens herself up even more.” Reaching between Beth’s legs with very adept fingers the woman opened Beth’s feminine folds even more. While sinking her fingers deep within Beth, this woman turned as she exclaimed, “She is totally soaked!” As she lifted her fingers to Beth’s mouth to be cleaned, she said, “Carl, bring the spreader bar.”

Scott moved over to Angel as everybody watched Carl take the spreader bar over to, and put it on Beth’s legs. As they watched Scott started to play with the nipples of his slave. The bar was then opened until Beth was on the very tips of her toes. Now all her weight was supported on the hook in her ass, and what little bit of weight she could support with her hands holding the chain behind her head.

Carl turned and asked the woman if he should open her a little more. She just smiled and shook her head, “No.” Then adding, “I am sure she is an excellent provided of pleasure. What I would like to see is how well she expresses her own pleasure.” The woman then kneeled in front of Beth as she stared right into her sex, “Just look at how those lips have swelled in her excitement.”

Her fingers were in Beth’s feminine lips, her tongue was licking her lips, as she took aim at Beth’s newly exposed clit. Swollen with her excitement Beth’s little love button stood out just as if it was a little cock. As the raspy tasted buds came in contact with the sensitive nerve endings Beth jumped and cooed. Beth continued to bounce on her hook as the woman continued to probe with her tongue.

Carl took hold of Beth’s tits. Twisting and turning them as he watched. Pinching and pulling on the nipples he asked, “Sweetheart, does she taste good? Are you enjoying yourself?”

Stopping just long enough to open Beth some more she, responded, “She is so good, and so wet that I could drink her juices and never suck at all.” That said the woman dove back into Beth. Not sucking. Not licking her pussy, but probing her opening. Using her tongue as a miniature cock as she tried to reach the “G” spot with the tip. Beth just continued to bounce on her hook, and moan.

Meanwhile, Scott has released Angel from her binding. Still he held her as he continued to play with her nipples as his other hand rapped around her and invaded her ass. Angel was not sure just how many fingers he had inserted into her ass, but she did know it was more than one. She stood there, legs spread, nipples rock hard and hurting do to the newly installed rings. Angel leaned her head over on her Master’s shoulder and whispered in his ear how much she wanted to please him with her body. Scott simply turned his head to give her a kiss on the lips.

Pulling her head back from her pussy probing the woman looked to Carl and said, “She is just about ready. Will you give her permission to cum? I am going to be a little bit busy.”

Carl nodded his agreement.

The woman then reached for the middle of the spreader bar and lifted it up and over her head. This brought all of Beth’s weight down on the hook in her ass and the back of Beth’s knees on the woman’s shoulders. The attack on Beth’s clit resumed, still with probing, but from time to time a lick was added.

Beth could not take any more, or so she thought. She looked to Carl with pleading in her eyes and said, “Sir” then almost as if she could not find a way to speak she twisted and turned her head before sound broke through her lips, “… may I cum … Oh please, Sir”

As he pulled her nipple rings together Carl just said, “No!” Giving her some time to let it sink in that she was not to be allowed to cum. Carl then added, “Renee is still having a good time with your pussy and you must learn to allow us to enjoy your body in any way that we chose to do so.” Carl then leaned into Beth to kiss her. She sucked his tongue into her mouth and moaned.

It did not take long and Beth could no longer take her administered abuse on her body. Every nerve ending in her cried for its release. With a very loud groan and an uncontrollable jerk that was so violent she pulled away from her attackers. Carl’s mouth being jerked away from Beth’s mouth allowed the groan to escape Beth’s lips. While the jerking of her hips pulled Beth’s cunt away from Renee as it pulled the spreader bar into Renee’s back.

It seemed to Beth that her orgasm was taking about ten minutes. The real time could only be measured in seconds, but may have taken over 120 seconds. As Beth was jerking on her hook, Carl walked over the side wall and started to let down the chain. As Beth settled down she was brought to a position of lying on the barn floor with her legs still spread wide open.

Carl ran a finger between Beth’s legs and brought it to his own lips and tasted her juice. Looking at Scott he said, “This is wonderful.” Looking at Renee, he said, “I think we should keep her.”

Renee said, “Not yet.” We need to see how she is when taken. I will take her mouth and you take her ass. Now lets get her on her knees.”

Putting Beth in place Carl stepped behind her and lubed his shaft with the juices in her pussy. As Renee stepped into Beth’s mouth, Carl pulled out and drilled her asshole. The forward motion of his thrust into her inner depths drove Beth’s tongue into Renee’s pussy.

As Scott and Angel watched the other three Scott leaned into Angel and whispered, “This will not take very long. Just look at how eager they are.”

Angel placed her head on her Master’s shoulder and said in a very tender voice, “Master, my nipples are very, very tender.”

“Are you asking me to not play with them?” Scott asked.

“No Master, I am just letting you know that they are very painful.”

“Ok, my love. I can enjoy you without hurting you.”

Renee body jerked and tensed up, and as she did, Carl let go of his load as he plowed deep into Beth’s rectum. Renee shrieked as she came to her climax, “Carl, I am cumming!”

It took some time for Carl and Renee to regain their breath as their heart beats returned to normal. Renee was the first to speak as she told her husband that she wanted to keep Beth. Carl asked if she was sure that she wanted to start with this slave when their first action would have to be a punishment.

Renee was nodding yes as she said, “She came without permission so, and we will not allow her to have an orgasm for a week.”

Carl agreed with his wife as he told Scott they would keep the slave. Scott held up his hand and said, “I will allow you to have her for a trial period only. Shall we say two weeks? Then only if she agrees.”

Still kneeling with her face covered with Renee’s juices and Carl’s seed dripping over the cheeks of her ass and then down her legs, Beth said, “Sir, I do agree to their ownership for the trial period that you suggest.” Then turning to Renee, “Mistress I do accept your ownership and I thank you for correction of my transgression of cumming without your permission.”

Scott then sounding very protective said, “Carl, Renee you do understand my rules. You may cause her as much pain as you wish, but you may not do her any harm.” As both Carl and Renee nodded their agreement Scott went on to say, “Then give her some time to recover and pack and you may take her with you.”

Renee said, “She will not need to pack. She will not be allowed to wear anything. We would like to borrow the leash that you have on her and we will return it in a couple of weeks.”

Angel walked over to Beth and kneeled. Giving Beth a hug and a kiss. Beth whispered, “You got your rings!”

That said, Carl picked Beth up and tossed her over his shoulder. Arms still cuffed and legs still spread open by the spreader bar. Waving with his other hand to Scott, Carl headed for the door and then to his car.

Renee gave Angel a kiss and said, “I hope the day will come when your Master will let us play with you as well.” She then turned to Scott and gave him a kiss on the cheek before she turned towards the door and left.

Angel looked up to her Master and sighed, “Master, I am going to miss Beth.”

“I know love. Now that was a bit much to watch and I need… “ Angel dropped to her knees as she sought out, and found, Master’s cock. She wasted no time in taking him into the very back of her throat. Angel sucked with a good deal of enthusiasm. In and out with his dick as she would drive him into the very back of her throat. Bringing her nose into his pubic hair.

Pulling back Angel looked at her Master in the eye and said, “Master, my pussy is very sore, but you are welcome to use me their if that is your wish.”

“Latter, my wonderful little slave.” She then resumed her efforts of bringing him to an orgasm. Angel did not stop these efforts until her Master tensed and exploded between her lips.

To be continued ……….. 

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