2 comments/ 35189 views/ 1 favorites Persephome's Humiliation Ch. 01 By: prometheusfire Every morning she would arrive at 11 am to service me. Today she looked absolutely murderous. She locked the door and walked slowly towards me She bent over the desk in a green gossamer dress, thigh high stockings and shoes that only seemed appropriate when they were pointed up in the air. She unbuttoned my pants and I reached up under velvety dress to find her pussy already moist and ready to begin our morning ritual. She loved to swallow all of me to the point of gagging. I pulled her favorite toy from the desk drawer and inserted it with out warning deep into her dripping slit. She gasped and sniveled, but I showed her no quarter as I grabbed her hair pushing her whores mouth deeper onto my cock. Today would be different as I had a surprise for my nasty girl. I had a special toy that I would make her wear around the office the rest of the day. It was a plug for her perfectly tight ass that looked like the tail of a horse. She continued to suck now even faster, trying to catch her breath in between bobs. I would not stop her as I heard her gag and sob like a trapped animal. I showed her no leniency. I turned on the power for the vibrator as I pounded her pussy roughly. Juice began to ooze from her clit and drip into her ass. I removed the dildo from her quickly and without warning, rubbed her with three fingers from tip to tail. Sensing her breathing was quickening I slipped my thumb slowly into her tight perfect ass She had no idea what was coming. I made her bend over the desk in front of me and place her hands on the desk. I told her to reach around and spread her ass cheeks. She sighed loudly as my tongue lapped her asshole feverishly until it oozed all over my mustache. I continued to lick and penetrate her ass hole with my tongue. With the other hand I slowing edged the stiff tail into her ass, giving it final hard push and left it there. I reached around and pinched her clit wickedly, feeling a torrent of wetness increasing to a gusher of warmth that engulfed my fingers. Knowing she was ready for a new peak I put my whole fist into her pussy and fucked her with very deliberate strokes till she was on the verge of exploding and then quit. Leaving her in harmonious distress I stood up and slipped my belt off and wrapped it around her neck. She bucked for a moment, sensing she was helpless gave up. I ground the tail in her ass with continuing deeper strokes. My erect cock slid easily from my pants and slid directly into her gaping slit. In one hand I tightened the belt around her neck. I began to stroke her slowly making sure my cock came completely out of her and then plunged without abandon deeper into her. I watched her stiletto heels grind into the carpet as if trying to dig her way out. Slowly from her soul and out of her diaphragm she began to yell hysterically for me to fuck her harder. I pulled the silk handkerchief from my vest pocket and jammed it into her mouth to muffle the animalistic growling that was coming from her. I pulled out quickly leaving her tail and ass to twitch violently. She immediately reached around and spread her perfect pussy lips as I quickly eased her pain and inserted the toy inside her for another round. I took off my shirt and put it over her shoulders and pulled it taught between her legs so I could make sure both devices stayed put. Holding the shirt in one hand and belt in the other I led over to the window overlooking downtown and compelled her to kneel in front of me. Making sure to tug the belt and shirt tightly. She hated to kneel in front of me, but she had no choice, she was helpless. I slapped my cock across her face, she bellyached, but I gave her no sympathy. My cock left red marks across her freckled face. I grabbed her auburn hair and slammed my cock down her throat deeper than ever before. The sensation of having all her holes filled at once seemed to open a door of decadence that she had never undertaken. Just as quickly as I had begun I pulled my cock from her mouth leaving her to gasp in short breaths. I commanded her to bend over and grab the chair in front of her. I pulled the tail from her ass and watched the liquid ooze from her. She tried to pull away and I pulled the belt tighter to rein her in. I guided my dick in her glistening ass hole. The belt held her in place snugly. I continued to slam my cock much too brutally into her shuddering ass. I instructed her to fuck herself with the dildo firmly planted in her gash. The silk rag had fallen out of her mouth so I wedged it across her lips so her cries and whispers would go unnoticed out side the door to an office of unknowing drones. I stopped the pummeling of her ass quickly, knowing she still had not come. Her ass quivered and glistened as I reinserted her tail with unruliness. I removed the belt and told her to get out. Her eyes implored me to let her finish. I made her wear the horsetail for the remainder of the day without reprieve. Throughout the day our eyes would meet as she tried to rub against me like a cat in heat. I avoided those encounters and savored in her supreme torture. The tail bulged a bit out of her gossamer dress, but went unnoticed. She had to sit at her desk and appreciate the fact of her delightful yearning All day I could hear the horsehair of her tail swish against her flowing material. We were the only ones who knew what was imbedded in her ass. More than once my cock became so engorged that I thought of relieving myself under the safe confines of my desk. I resisted knowing she had not come either. We would share the waiting ecstasy together. The office day dragged on as never before, my thoughts were completely focused on the eruption that awaited my filly later. I smiled malevolently at the scenario I had created. Persephome's Humiliation Ch. 02 15 minutes before work ended I whispered in her ear "you are allowed to take the tail from your ass now", meet me at the elevator after work: 5:00 PM came and I saw her waiting at the elevator with five or six other people. She continued to grind one toe of her incredibly sexy heels into the floor. This for some odd reason was incredibly erotic. I strode to the elevator and somehow managed to be the first one in and able to move to the very back of the car. She maneuvered quickly so she could stand directly in front of me. We were on the 40th floor, so with stops it would be 5-7 minutes before we reached the street level. As the car moved, she pushed her tight ass ever so subtly against my pants. My cock spread her ass cheeks through her gossamer dress as it strained to get free. At each stop with people entering and leaving she would reach her hand back and stroke my erectness through my pants. As we passed each floor, she became bolder unzipping me and stroking my hard dick in an elevator full of unknowing people. She grasped my cock harder as the elevator shuddered to a stop at each floor. No one was aware of the lust going on the rear of the car. Just as she had stroked me to the verge of explosion the car reached its destination> we parted and I zipped up. We walked separate paths to the dimly lit parking garage. As we approached her car hidden in remote alcove I grabbed her keys and deftly pulled her wrists behind her and tied her quickly with a zip tie. The tie bound her so quickly she let out a gasp. I pushed her roughly into the back seat with her perfect ass in the air. She wore no thong, because of the drenching she had experienced throughout the day. I climbed in behind her, and pulled a velvet hood from my brief case and slid it over her head. She vanished into darkness. Her ass twitched from the shock, and I violently insert four fingers inside her pussy, fucking her with out regard to the pain, she obviously felt. She did not complain but moaned in bestial breaths. I slipped my belt off, wrapped it around her neck, and attached the end to the door handle. Head down ass up in a velvet hood cinched to the back seat. I had planned this all day and it was remarkable how she submitted. I could have done depraved things to her, but I chose to make the fantasy last until twilight. I moved to the driver side and started the engine, my whore purred with the sounds of the classically tuned German motor car. I drove hastily from the bowels of the garage with my helpless, but tasty harlot dripping clit juice onto the leather seats. I her moan and sob. I only smiled at myself in the rear view mirror as I let my cock free from it enclosure. I drove to another towering parking garage. I parked in a space with no view at the end of an empty row. . I climbed into the back seat and undid the belt from the handle. As I lifted the hood her eyes tried to adjust to the murky light, she tried to stretch her neck; she without warning found my hard cock ferociously shoved to the bottom of her throat. She tried to gag but I continued to apply pressure and swiftly felt her lips touch the bottom of shaft. She bucked uncontrollably as I fucked her beautiful face without regard. I reached around and pushed two, three and finally four finger inside her. She swallowed and gasped with delight. She begged me in between deep cock caresses to her throat to be fucked in the ass. I let her continue to beg and mewl. I felt her clit twitch and contract with my finger, I knew she was about to orgasm violently. With evil glee, I pulled my fingers from her pussy and my cock from her throat. I hastily tied her belted neck to the door handle and replaced the velveteen hood. Her ass quivered and seized hysterically then became very still, her breathing unnatural emitting sounds that were perverse and savage. The hood moved rhythmically with her heaving ass, until her breathing became more like a caged creature than human. It was breathtaking to watch my whore become primal begging to come and given only contempt and venom by her captor. This feral woman had never felt such humiliation and exhilaration. Tied naked in the back seat had led her to new heights of lust and degradation. I pulled from the building and began to disappear seamlessly into the night with my kidnapped Persephone begging for sexual relief. I turned the stereo up load drowning her out her pleas and curses. The isolated cabin was miles from human intervention. The blackness hid the galaxies from view. Miles before I had turned the music off to listen to her catlike mewing with an occasional growl of sexual frustration. The cabin drive was long and unlit. I pulled to the woodshop and idled to a stop. I sat unmoved in the front seat letting the tension build in her. She was completely isolated drenched in seclusion and a willing participant of what was to come. I climbed into the back seat and began to lick her ass for some needed relief; I pulled the massive dildo from my bag and inserted it with out premise into her anal cavity, leaving it deep with her. As before her breathing quickened and I pulled the object from her, leaving her wanting again. I undid the belt from the armrest and pulled her brutally from the car. Her wrists were raw from the zip ties and small beads of blood dried onto the pavement. The hood still covering her golden hair, sweat glistening on her neck and spilling onto her saturated tits, rock hard through the sheerness of dress. I led her into the wood shop. In the middle of the room was a pulley swaying from the ceiling. I grabbed a sharp knife from the workbench and cut the ties from her wrists, exchanging then for steel bracelets and raising her arms over her head attaching the cuffs to the pulley. I pulled her arms taught above until her stilettos almost did not touch the floor. I took the knife and ran the cold steel inside her thigh, grazing her pussy and spreading her ass checks with the blade. By accident, I pricked her and blood began to flow, she began to moan, I knelt quenching my thirst with her dripping blood. I rudely cut the garters from her stocking and sliced the dress from her gradually making sure she could feel the sharpness of the steel against her back, her flat stomach and her inner thighs. She was defenseless still clad in the darkness of the hood experiencing mortal fear, rapture and lust. After this she go with me to back alleys and allow men to jack off on her beautiful body and then laugh and suck my cock in the back of the limousine This event was her awakening. In the corner of the room was coiled hose. I attached the end to the spigot and began to spray the icy water all over her shivering body. The frigid water socked her nipples into permanent attention. I directed the stream at her ass, them moving closer shooting the pulsating liquid up into her waiting pussy. She writhed and swayed uncontrollably and squealed with unintelligent guttural back alley resonance. She stood there cinched to the pulley, dripping water and moistness from her vulva. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. I turned and walked to the door turned off the light and left her there suspended in severe depravity. THE END Persephome's Humiliation Ch. 03 I looked at the clock ticking. I knew a few yards away she was hanging in the woodshop in darkness. I forced myself to wait one hour before I returned. It would seem like days to her. I had run the bath water, laid out two beautiful slinky dresses, three pair of stilettos, two pairs of thigh highs (black & sheer), two garter belts, and 4 pairs of lace thongs and two shear dresses in her perfect size 7. The bath water smelled of rose petals, dozens of candles lit the room. The antique claw foot tub stood in readiness. Steam filtered the room. I took the exquisite soft Turkish robe from the cedar hangar in the closet and placing over my arm, as I walked to the door in my other hand I picked up and elegant antique candelabra with six lit candles and walked into the chilled night air. Barely able to control myself I sauntered to the shop. I opened the door and let the natural candlelight engulf the room. Still manacled to the pulley, her long legs and heels barely touching the floor. She was Scheherazade in a dark fantasy of Arabian night The smell of lacquers and wood shavings could not eliminate the smell of her sweat and saturate pussy. She could hear me enter as I saw the silken hood rise gradually. Her breathing was meager. I took the knife from the workbench and began to sharpen it on a whetstone to razor edge. She knew the sound as started to breathe more rapidly. I moved towards her and moved the flat side of the blade from one of her ankles slowly up the back of her rotating at her patella to her thigh until it reached her slit. Spreading her pussy with the cold steel made her gasp. Her back began to arch while she wailed. I repeated the process on her other leg, this time moving from her inner thigh to her ass, spreading her checks with the cold dagger. The knife had an ivory handle. I placed the end in my mouth to moistened and slowly rotate the ivory into her ass hole. I knelt under her and inserted my entire fist into her pussy while rotating the handle deeper into her ass. She twitched rhythmically to the thrusting that filled both holes. Her back began to arch and again I quit before her rapture. Her frustration was palatable. I quickly cut her remaining clothes off and lowered her from the pulley. I undid the shackles; she fell helpless into my arms. I delicately placed the robe over her shoulders; I removed her heels, leaving her barefoot and submissive. Finally I removed the hood and allowed her eyes adjust to the flickering corona of light. She put one arm limply over my shoulder. The only remnants of clothing remaining were her thigh high. Surprising her I took the knife from my pocket and sheared her stockings rapidly from the top of her thigh to her calf, then ripping then from her foot repeating the display identically on the other leg At this display of degradation she made no sound, her resolve and strength were non existent. I picked up the candelabrum and walked her to the house. Her arousal was acute but waning. She had been to the brink so many times over the last hours and orgasm seemed like unlikely in her present state. I laid her lightly on the leather couch; she could see the fire dancing gin the distance, her eyes still adjusting to any form of light. On the glass table candles floated in oil flickering discreetly. I left her and walked to the bar and pored her favorite cold white Russian into a crystal goblet, bring it back to her I gently tipped her head back, and poured the nectar down her parched that. In the other hand I held a syringe, quenching her thirst placed the goblet on the table, as I watched her relax I shove the needle into her neck, pushing the plunger tenaciously with 50 cc of crystal meth into her exposed vein. She stopped breathing, attempting to scream, and finding her suspended in time. Removing the rig I spread her legs finding an immediate torrent from her quim stigmatizing the leather forever. I crawled in between her legs, pinching her clitty roughly; I tipped the velvet and gorged myself in its juices. Juice flowed down my throat. My tongue continued to prod and genuflect at her clit. She came so rapidly and loudly that her squeals shook the tripod holding the video camera documenting her debauchery. Her complete carnal knowledge was complete and full of the venom I loved in my whore Persephone. Not letting her rest I pulled the collar from under the couch and wrapped around her neck. T had a 10-foot chain, diamonds on the outside and pure silk against her neck. I stood up abruptly and jerked the chain rudely, she balked, but her arousal led her to submit. Over my shoulder I drug her to the steaming bath, she fell and I made her crawl behind me on all fours. She followed me like a sexy feline, prancing on all fours with her ass high in the air As went entered the privy she crawled into the vessel. The luster of the candles made her pussy appear electric and alive. I placed the mirror at a perfect angle so she could fully examine her vulva, while her hard nipples stood at attention above the rose petals and diminishing waterline. I told her to spread her lips wide and finger herself. She was dying to find the little man in the boat again, and without hesitation and with abandon she worked her hard button to exultation again. Pulling the leash taut, her head turned perfectly to suck my disk without prompting. She gladly sucked while not removing her focus from her clit. I had waited over 30 hours to explode. Even allowing my whore to come before me. As my cock continued to find the deepest region in the back of her throat, I marveled at how deep my wench took my cock, I loved fucking her beautiful face with deliberate strokes. Her spit lubes each stroke. With malice I drained myself on her gorgeous face. The stream seemed to go on forever, some of it missing her face and landing on the mirror at the bottom of the tub. I watched the jiz dribble from her lips, eyes, cheeks, forehead and tongue. My busted nut fell into globules that floated in the water. The video display worked perfectly a wide angle caught my pearl necklace while my harlot she never stopped toying with herself. She continue to lick her lips and massage my cum over her nipples. I focus a close-up on the camera and watched her rub her perfect taco with abandon, calling her my beautiful whore and demanding she be loud and filthy, repeating that I paid for her and I wanted my monies worth, I wanted a show. If she wanted to leave here alive, she had better put on good performance Finding a new path to ecstasy, my words heightened her prurient desires. She began to shiver and twitch splashing water from the floor. She did scream and moan and call out for Mephistopheles himself. It was a gargantuan display of lust. I grabbed her finger lapping the nectar from her manicured digits. Persephone had broken all sexual barriers and still would endure more. I she began to relax as I began to drain the tun. I tightened the lease and began to alternate the water flow from scalding hot to ice cold, confusing her senses. I tied the end of the leash to the faucet, if she tried to move the lese would tighten, if she accepted her role there was enough slack to allow her comfort, if she fought her comfort level diminished rapidly. I then placed a golden shackle on one of her ankle and attached to the pipe on the floor I stood at the end of tub stroking my cock watching her nipples heave out of the water, her ass swishing from side to side in changing temperature. I told her to spread her long legs and place over the edge of tub so I could gaze at her perfect pussy. She cursed me, said she despised me, the more she fought the more the noose tightened. Her metal ankle cuff kept her from leaving. Her inconvenience made me smile malevolently. I continued to stroke my cock. I climbed in the tub and took her free leg put it on my shoulder and fucked her slowly, she screamed at me to quit teasing her. If you're going to fuck me do it she growled. With that statement I pulled by dick from her libidinous slit said nothing. I wrapped my self in a towel and began to blow all of the candles out one by one. I walked to the door leaving in her total darkness, I locked the door behind me and listened to her swear and scream and splash water. As I listed to my beautiful whore swear and hurl insults at me, I smiled knowing that the night was far from over.