Chained, bound and gagged sex slave | bdsm stories | Sisters in Slavery 12

It was the day of the party and the four worried slaves knew only that each of them was to be made freely available to any of the guests who desired them.

Who was to attend and what services might be demanded of them, they had not been told.

Only that they were to obey and submit at all times and without question or hesitation and that any hint of resistance or failure to be completely pleasing would be punished severely and without mercy. The prospect of having to serve an unknown number of strangers was terrifying-but not as terrifying as the icy glints in their Masters’ eyes as they warned of the result of any failings-and the slaves knew that they had no choice but to do exactly as they were ordered or face the painful consequences of disobedience.

And none was prepared to risk that.

With her wrist and elbow-cuffs locked together, each girl stared down at the tautly jutting swells of her proffered breasts and knew her own defencelessness and vulnerability.

With the arrogant self-confidence of complete authority, Siteki ordered, „Into line, slaves. Melissa first, then Dawnelle, Maxine and you, Soo Lin. Legs apart,“ and as the four naked girls rose to their feet obediently, he took a long gleaming chain and moved along the short line, clipping the chain to each girl’s labia rings, then leading the chain through between her legs and fastening it to the next.

One behind the other and securely leashed by unbreakable steel, the coffle of slaves shuffled carefully forward as he took the free end of the chain in his fist and led them from the cellar, along the brick-lined passages and up the stairs into the main house, their progress marked by the clink of chain and soft gasps as the leash tightened randomly and pulled at tender flesh.

Signs of the modifications that Shimatsu had had carried out were everywhere and as they noted the dozens of hinged, flush-fitting steel rings set into the walls and floors and ceilings of the corridors and rooms that they were led past, the slaves’ eyes widened in apprehension.

Several of the rings had lengths of chain dangling from them and it didn’t take a genius to work out what, and who, they were for...

Siteki led them into a small, brightly lit anteroom off the main entrance hall and clipped the chain to a convenient ring, then stood to one side with Shimatsu and watched as the tethered captives took in the significance of the devices the workmen had installed.

About three feet out from the left hand wall of the room, equally spaced, four vertical posts of shining steel rose from the floor, each topped by a thick, ribbed shaft of polished black leather all too clearly modelled to simulate an erect penis.

And opposite each one, jutting out from the wall at waist level, a much shorter but otherwise identical version of the same thing!

Melissa took an involuntary step backwards, her face reddening as she saw what awaited her, but as the chain to her belly tightened, she could retreat no farther and her eyes grew round in shocked understanding.

Dawnelle, Maxine and Soo Lin were only a second slower and as he savoured the dismay on their faces, Siteki’s lips curved into a cruel smile.

„This was your idea and your design, sir,“ he said, bowing to Shimatsu, „It is only right that you should have the honour of conducting the first trial.“

Shimatsu chuckled, „Thank you, my friend, but I would prefer that we share that pleasure,“ and he grinned into Melissa’s anguished face, „Starting with this slave.“

With her arms bound behind her and against two dominant Masters, the blonde knew she was hopelessly outmatched and made no effort to resist as the chain was unclipped from her labia rings and she was ordered to position herself directly over the right-hand post and spread her legs.

Scarlet with embarrassment, she could feel the other girls’ eyes on her and sensed their sympathy as short chains linked her ankle cuffs to rings in the floor and held her legs widely straddled, but they were as helpless as she was and she could only console herself with the certainty that they would soon join her in her awful predicament.

Crouching between her gaping thighs, Shimatsu spun a knurled wheel at the base of the vertical post and the shaft rose smoothly until its bulbous head made contact with Melissa’s pink-lipped sex and she gave a shrill squeal of horror, rising on tiptoe in a frantic attempt to prevent herself being impaled.

In vain, for the remorseless shaft continued to rise and despite the futile tensing of her thighs and buttocks, she could not stop the merciless invasion of her belly and she shuddered and moaned as the leather rod sank deep into her quailing belly, stretching and filling her sex and belly.

Not to be outdone, Siteki pressed her head forward and down and Melissa whimpered as she realised what the second, wall-mounted shaft was for.

With her torso parallel to the ground, the shaft was at her lips and she had no choice but to stretch her jaws to encompass its massive girth as it sank into her mouth and gagged her.

Broad straps buckled the gag in place and Melissa was absolutely helpless.

Helpless and horrifyingly aware of the huge, menacing invader sunk deep in her belly.

Bent over, every inch of her body was exposed and defenceless and she knew that she would never dare to move even if a Master chose to whip her invitingly displayed bottom.

An activity of which they had proved to be inordinately fond and which Melissa feared would no doubt be equally popular with Shimatsu’s guests.

Leaving Melissa to her fully-justified concerns, Shimatsu and Siteki moved to Dawnelle, the next in line, and as she was released from the coffle and ordered over to the second post, her brain raced with a score of angry protests and objections.

None of which were ever voiced, for the redhead remembered her Masters’ dire warnings about the penalties for showing any form of dissent and choked back the scathing words that trembled on the tip of her tongue.

With her ankles spread wide and the gag filling her mouth, she was soon as helpless as Melissa and as Shimatsu wound the pole up into her vulnerable belly, Dawnelle gasped in fright and shameful excitement as unwanted arousal replaced her futile anger.

For Maxine and Soo Lin, the sight of Dawnelle and Melissa in their ingenious bondage, side-by-side and utterly defenceless, was enough to crush any thought of resistance and both submitted meekly to the dominance of their Masters, allowing the men to bind them at the two remaining posts.

Facing the wall and unable to turn her head because of the rigid leather between her jaws, Melissa squinted to her left and was just able to see Dawnelle’s gag-distorted face, but nothing more.

The rest of the room, the door, her Masters, even Maxine and Soo Lin, were out of her extremely limited range of vision and her spirits sank to rock-bottom as she realised that anybody could walk in, use her body for any purpose they desired, then simply walk out again-all without her having the slightest idea of their identity or being able to do anything to stop them.

For the lucky Master, it would surely be the ultimate fantasy brought to life.

A choice of four slaves, all naked, all helplessly displayed before him and all totally unable to resist, no matter what he did to them!

As she imagined the scene and all the things that could be done to her and the others, Melissa’s slave-trained body reacted automatically, her nipples beginning to stiffen and her sex dampening as familiar heat ignited in her belly. She could not prevent it happening, or even deny its presence and after a half-hearted and ineffectual attempt to suppress her conditioned response, Melissa gave up the unequal struggle and surrendered to the inevitable.

Shimatsu grinned wolfishly at his four helpless victims, then went to a box mounted on the wall, flipped it open and rotated the switches inside...

Instantly, all four girls screamed into their gags and their fingers curled into claws as powerful vibrations blasted through their bellies, but Shimatsu had designed the devices well and his bondage gave them no escape from the shattering arousal.

He made them endure just one minute of unbearable torment, then reduced the power to minimum...

but the damage was already done and as he and Siteki examined the gasping, wildly aroused slaves who trembled to every oscillation of the vibrators buried in their bodies, it was quite obvious to them that their victims were in desperate need and thoroughly subjugated.

Ready, in fact, to submit unconditionally and immediately to the guests who would soon be arriving.

Precisely as the two Masters had planned.

When the departing helicopter dwindled to a dot in the blue sky and the sound of its engines fade to a drone, Shimatsu ushered his guests into the house to where Siteki waited with tall glasses of iced drinks.

When everyone was settled comfortably, Shimatsu smiled at the four men, „Minister Hamid.

Gentlemen. Thank you for accepting my invitation and welcome to my island,“ he began, „Thanks largely to your efforts, Shimatsu Electronics has continued to grow and expand during the past year and will, I am sure you will be pleased to learn, declare a doubling of profits at year-end. Naturally, your bonuses will be commensurate with these figures and will be paid into your private accounts as discreetly as usual.“

Warm smiles greeted the announcement and he bowed slightly in recognition, „Such payments are, of course, always welcome,“ he went on, „But financial rewards are not the only way to mark outstanding performance. I have, therefore, arranged a rather special bonus for you all and I hope

you will enjoy it. While you are here, my house and everything in it are at your disposal. Feel quite free to do as you wish.“

His guests nodded, but he knew they did not yet understand, „If you would follow me, gentlemen,“ he said, „All will become clear to you.“

Maxine, Soo Lin, Dawnelle and Melissa had all heard the helicopter land and then, minutes later, take off again and knew that the guests they would all have to serve, had arrived.

Standing in a row, tightly bound and hopelessly aroused by the humming vibrators in their bodies, they could only await their fate and pray that they would not be found wanting by whoever chose them...

Followed by his bemused guests, Shimatsu threw open the door of the ante-room and strode in and as the four helpless slaves heard the heavy footfalls and deep grunts of surprise of several men, they whimpered in horror and struggled vainly to tear free of their bonds.

„What is this?“

„Who are these girls?“

„Yes. And why are they tied up like that?“

„What’s going on?“

Shimatsu turned to face his guests, „Relax, my friends. Do not concern yourselves. These girls are our slaves, trained to please Ito and me in any way we desire. And while you are here, they will provide the same services to you.“

„You mean... they’ll do whatever we want?“

„That is correct.“

„Anything?“

„Anything! Short of permanent injury, you may command them to do anything your heart-or any other part of your anatomy-desires.“

„Let’s get this straight. You’re saying that if we simply tell one of these girls to do something, she’ll do it? No questions asked? No matter what it is?“

„A slave does not question a Master’s order. She might be punished for it and these slaves have learned that it is unwise to incur a Master’s displeasure.“

„So, we’re all their Masters, then?“

„On my island, all men are Masters,“ Shimatsu replied flatly and the finality in his tone sent shivers of horror through the bodies of the four helpless slaves.

„You must understand, my friends,“ he went on, „These girls are submissive by nature and since coming here, those tendencies have been nurtured and encouraged to the point where their obedience and submission is both automatic and quite normal to them. They know what they are and what is required of them and it is unlikely that they could ever return to their previous way of life, even if we were foolish enough to free them,“ he paused and gave a brief chuckle, „Which, of course, we will not. They know that the only way they will leave this island is if they are passed on to a new Master. Either way, they will remain slaves. And now, if there are no further questions, I think introductions are in order. To the left, Soo Lin, a jewel of the Orient. Next to her, the lovely Maxine, as you see, a Westerner and the twin of Melissa, furthest to the right. And between them, Dawnelle, a recent addition to my little group.“

„Well, well. So it is. How nice to see you again, Dawnelle.“

Gagged and in strict bondage, a humming vibrator firmly lodged in her nakedly presented body, Dawnelle screamed in dreadful shock and misery.

There could be no possibility of a mistake and Dawnelle shuddered wildly as she learned that one of the men who stood behind her, feasting his eyes on her helplessness, was Andrew Morrison, her ex-boss and co-conspirator in the fraud which had led, indirectly, to her enslavement.

„Quite right, Andrew,“ Shimatsu confirmed cheerfully, „As you know, I found it necessary to dispense with Dawnelle’s services as a computer security expert, but that did not mean that her considerable... uh... talents could not be put to good use elsewhere. As you can clearly see.“

„I certainly can,“ Morrison agreed, chuckling, „Shame on you, Dawnelle. You told me you were a dominant.“

Siteki gave an easy laugh and spoke for the first time, „Quite correct, Andrew. She was. Or rather, she thought she was! Until I locked a steel slave collar on her pretty throat, pierced her for her slave rings and taught her to submit to the whip like the hot slut she always pretended not to be! Now she serves me as a full and obedient slave. Just as she will serve you, if you want to have her!“

„I like it,“ a second voice cut it, „In fact, I love it! Especially the bit about the whip! It’s about time someone taught the arrogant bitch a lesson.“

Dawnelle froze and her eyes bulged in terror as Carlo Crespi gave a delighted laugh, then trembled wildly as Siteki chuckled and replied, „Then do so, Carlo. Dawnelle is most responsive to a whipping and I am quite sure she will not disappoint you. If you wish, I will assist you to prepare her.“

„I would like that,“ Crespi said slowly, „Very much!“ and Dawnelle knew that he had not forgotten, nor forgiven her, for slapping his face in Morrison’s office.

As she was removed from the vibrator pole and gagged, her eyes met Crespi’s and she whimpered in horrible fear, knowing that the short Italian meant to extract a cruel and complete revenge and that she would receive no mercy from him.

His finger hooked into her nose-ring and bent her down to his waist, then she was pulled from the room to meet her painful and unavoidable fate...

Shimatsu turned to his remaining guests, „Take your pick, my friends. Any of these slaves will serve you well and my cellars are fully equipped.“

Minister Hamid bin Yussuf, a tall, hawk-faced Arab, Finance Minister of his oil-rich country, gestured at Maxine and Melissa, „Those two,“ he said coldly, „Like you, I enjoy subjugating and humbling these conceited Westerners.“

At his signal, the fourth man, his muscular, unsmiling bodyguard, moved forward, released Maxine and Melissa’s gags and vibrators, then took a handful of their blonde hair and forced them to their knees before bin Yussuf.

The Arab appraised them casually, then nodded, „Bring them down, Ahmed. You know what to do,“ then walked away and the two blondes gasped as they were hauled to their feet and dragged from the room.

„Only one left, Andrew. My own personal slave, Soo Lin.“

„You have excellent taste, sir. She is exquisite.“

„Yes. I think so. Do anything you like with her, of course, but you might enjoy having her please you with her mouth. She is very skilled. Use this on her if you wish,“ and he handed Morrison his crop, „Enjoy yourself and just chain her somewhere when you’ve finished,“ and he was gone.

Morrison stared at Soo Lin’s helplessly bound nudity and the thick shaft embedded between her slender thighs, then hurried to the control box and twisted the rotary switch to its maximum setting...

Soo Lin shrieked as devastating vibrations crashed through her pinioned body and her presented buttocks flexed and clenched as floods of love juices pounded into her belly as she succumbed instantaneously to the irresistible arousal of the buzzing shaft penetrating her.

The frenzied gyrations of her tautly stretched bottom cheeks drew Morrison’s eyes like a magnet and as the insatiable demands of the vibrator drove Soo Lin headlong towards a second orgasm even as her first ripped through her belly, he lifted the crop in his hand and flicked it tentatively across her buttocks.

For the briefest moment, the spasming brunette froze as she felt the leather on her flesh, then her spine hollowed even more deeply to thrust her buttocks up to meet the crop, surrendering and offering herself still more submissively as the willing recipient of her Master’s desires.

Emboldened by her actions, Morrison took a firmer grip on his crop and struck a second time, much harder. Then again, harder still and as Soo Lin screamed and writhed in ecstatic agony and her belly pulsed and exploded to a continuous stream of shattering climaxes, he whipped her bottom and thighs into an inferno of burning, stinging heat.

At last, when his arm eventually grew tired, Morrison dropped the whip and stared guiltily at the evidence of his efforts glowing on Soo Lin’s bottom, afraid that he might have overstepped the mark, then bent to look into her eyes. One glance reassured him, for mixed with the pain and shock and humiliation of his ruthless punishment of her, he saw the desperate, overwhelming passion of a true slave in need glittering in the dark pools of her pleading gaze.

He smiled and as she saw the smile, Soo Lin gulped in anguish and her belly juddered afresh to the knowledge that he now understood the extent of his power over her.

As he moved behind her, out of her sight and began to wind the shaft from her belly, she trembled in frightened anticipation. He had not yet used his hands or lips on her, or taken her... but she knew that he was about to.

Knew, too, that he would use her fully and force her to submit completely, as the slave he now knew her to be. She would be given no choice and as she felt the thrilling heat of her whipped bottom, the throbbing ache of her rigid nipples and the gush of love juices that trickled from her sex as the pole was taken from her body, Soo Lin wanted none...

The bodyguard, Ahmed, squeezed Melissa’s elbows together behind her back and snapped the clip shut, confining her arms into a single, strained column, his face expressionless as she winced and her breasts jutted provocatively forward.

Seizing the two thin chains that dangled from her ringed nipples, he walked from the cell, ignoring Melissa’s pained whimper as the chains tugged at her delicate buds and she stumbled after him, her eyes wide with shame and fear at his callous unconcern for her misery.

Silenced by a thick leather rod wedged into her mouth, she could not help but see the foot-long dildo that jutted menacingly from the gag-strap across her lips and her humiliation was mixed with apprehension as she followed her captor.

An iron door clanged as it was pushed open and as Melissa saw her sister, her eyes filled with growing horror.

On her knees, stark naked, her legs strapped hopelessly wide, arms bound beneath her angled body and with her lips stretched around a huge leather ball-gag, Maxine stared wildly upwards at her twin.

Prevented from lifting her head by a padlock linking her collar to a ringbolt in the floor, Maxine was utterly helpless, her buttocks raised high in the air and the pink-lipped cleft of her sex spread mercilessly open in lewd invitation.

Melissa stumbled forward and trembled as her ankles were thrust apart and chained to ringbolts, her legs straddling Maxine’s bowed head, then was forced to bend forward as another chain was lowered from the roof above her, attached to her cuffed wrists and slowly shortened.

As her arms rose, her head went down and it was only then that she realised what the men intended to make her do...

She tried to shake her head, but the bodyguard’s fist knotted in her long blonde hair and held her as the huge dildo sprouting from her gagged lips approached Maxine’s defenceless sex.

When the tip of the thick leather shaft pressed between her labia, Maxine gave a shrill squeal of surprise and outrage, but could not stop the remorseless invasion of her hopelessly bound body as Melissa was bent almost double, the irresistible upward pressure on her arms forcing her head down to the splayed joint of her sister’s thighs.

Inexorably and despite the frantic clenching of her buttocks, the dildo sank into Maxine’s body and she whimpered in anguish and despair as she was made to take the whole twelve inch length of the rigid shaft, until Melissa’s lips were pressed tight to her groin.

Scarlet with humiliation and quite unable to gain enough leverage to straighten up, Melissa gasped in shock as the chains from her nipple rings were passed under Maxine’s hips and clipped together tightly enough so that she dared not even wriggle.

For the first time, Ahmed allowed the ghost of a smile to twitch his mouth as he stepped back to make way for bin Yussuf, but it was not a smile that either slave would have been able to take comfort from, even if they had been able to see it.

The tall Arab acknowledged his bodyguard with a small nod and walked slowly around the two blondes, his cruel eyes drinking in the erotic spectacle of their helplessly presented nudity and savouring the humiliating position into which they had been bound for his pleasure.

He bent low to stare into Maxine’s frightened face, „In my country,“ he told her, „Slavery has existed for centuries. It is a tradition that I and many of my friends fully intend to keep alive,“ and his eyes glittered with cold malice as Maxine whimpered in fear.

Then he rose and sent his hands roaming over Melissa’s bottom cheeks, his fingers first exploring the deep cleft of her buttocks, then taking hold of her labia rings and drawing them back to expose the innermost secrets of her body to his hard eyes.

Appalled and terrified, Melissa tried to jerk away from his touch, but the chains to her nipples tugged to send flashes of pain through her breasts and she moaned in despairing anguish, defeated before she could even begin to resist.

Futile though her efforts were, their effect on Maxine was electrifying...

The leather dildo sunk in her belly transmitted every tiny movement of her sister directly into Maxine’s sex and belly, creating unwanted, but quite unavoidable arousal!

Her shrill squeal of alarm warned Melissa of the unanticipated result of her efforts and she froze, holding herself perfectly still.

Bin Yussuf, however, had other plans for his captives.

His hard right hand, open-palmed, descended with an echoing crack on Melissa’s right buttock and she squealed in pain as an angry, bright red patch of stinging heat bloomed on her jiggling bottom.

She simply could not keep still against the fiery smarting and as he applied several dozen fiercely hard smacks to her defenceless cheeks, Melissa shrieked into her gag, her tightly bound body twitching and writhing madly even though every movement added to her torment as the chains to her nipples pulled at her pierced flesh.

In turn, every wild convulsion that Melissa made sent tremendous jolts of blistering arousal racing up the leather shaft penetrating her sister’s sex and she, too, screamed in terrible anguish as her body responded with incandescent slave heat to the erratic jerks and lunges of the massive dildo impaling her.

Melissa’s breath burst from her nose in an explosive snort as his fingers drove simultaneously into her belly and the tight ring of her anal passage and she could not hold back the immediate spurt of juices which lubricated her sex in response to his double penetration of her.

The instant he felt her liquid readiness, he freed his rampant masculinity and thrust full-length into her heated belly, ravaging her with brutally powerful lunges, his hands digging into her hips to force her more deeply and more helplessly onto his iron-hard shaft as she screamed her abject submission.

A terrific climax jolted through her plundered belly as she hurtled into the intense slave-orgasm he imposed upon her and as her whole body vibrated and spasmed in her release, the dildo attached to her gagged lips wreaked dreadful havoc in Maxine, propelling the kneeling blonde into her own humiliating submission to the leather shaft as her enforced lusts peaked and her scalding juices showered down to soak the invader filling her belly as she wept in anguished shame.

Grunting with effort, bin Yussuf lunged again and as a muffled scream of surrender leaked past Melissa’s gag, his seed jetted into her convulsing belly to set the seal on his absolute dominance over both her and Maxine.

Sated for the moment, he withdrew from Melissa’s quaking belly and turned to his silent bodyguard,

„I am going to my room for an hour, Ahmed. Until I return, these women are yours.“

Ahmed bowed, then, as his employer strode away, he unclipped the chains from Melissa’s nipples and began to lower the chain holding her bent, giving a low chuckle as the soaked, sex-stained dildo slid from Maxine’s belly and she gasped in relief.

Exhausted but equally relieved, her head drooping, Melissa sank to her knees, straddling her sister’s shoulders as the chain loosened-but then it stopped, leaving her arms parallel to the floor.

She raised her head to find Ahmed staring fixedly at her outthrust breasts and ringed nipples and realised that her relief was premature.

It was only too obvious what he wanted and Melissa suppressed a shudder, remembering that she was required to be completely pleasing to all of her Master’s guest, or suffer the painful punishment that would inevitably follow the smallest complaint about her performance.

She sucked her belly in and swayed towards him as far as her bound arms would permit, ignoring the discomfort that the position caused her and as he saw her submissive offering, Ahmed’s teeth flashed in a cruel smile.

„Excellent, slave. Now, do not move or I shall be forced to whip you.“

Melissa dropped her eyes as he grinned at her, but held her uncomfortable pose, suspecting that his grin was only a front and that he was completely serious about whipping her if she disobeyed him.

In any event, she had absolutely no intention of testing his resolve and bit down hard on her gag, fighting to keep still as his fingers strayed to her nipples and he twirled her erect buds between his fingers in a test of her discipline.

Mercifully for the tattered remnants of her self-control, he did not persist in arousing her and Melissa thanked her lucky stars as he turned his attention to Maxine.

Unable to see what was going on behind her, Maxine could only speculate about what was happening by listening to Ahmed’s words and the muffled gasps of her sister’s arousal... but that

was more than enough to warn her that the muscular bodyguard intended to take full advantage of the opportunity given to him by his employer.

It came as no surprise to her when a strong hand pressed between her spread thighs and two fingers probed into the slick channel of her sex, but surprise or not, she could not deny the slave heat that flared through her belly or the instinctive contraction of her internal muscles that gripped his fingers and attempted to draw them deeper into her body.

His low chuckle brought a red flush to Maxine’s gagged cheeks, but her need was strong within her and as his fingers toyed with the rings at her labia and fondled the protruding nub of her clitoris, unbearable jolts of arousal stormed through her belly as he built her submissive passions.

Kneeling behind her, he freed his erection and as he moved forward and sent its hard length sliding into her slick, receptive warmth, Maxine greeted his penetration with a hoarse cry of welcome.

He shuffled forward until his groin met her quivering buttocks and his shaft was fully embedded in her, then sent his fingers to Melissa’s proffered breasts, his eyes gleaming with amusement as both slaves struggled to please him, Melissa’s nipples stiffening to throbbing rigidity beneath his fingers while Maxine’s sex squeezed and contracted rhythmically around his deep-sunk maleness.

Exerting iron self-control, he forced both of his captives to wait until he chose to end their torment and it was only when he saw Melissa’s belly flutter to the fury of her desire and heard her sister’s groans of frustrated lust, that he permitted them to experience the full extent of his Mastery.

His hips pumped to send his shaft pistoning into Maxine’s belly and the frantically aroused blonde screamed in ecstasy as foaming torrents of boiling love juices burst into her belly as she came with awesome power, her hips writhing madly against his muscular body in the throes of her surrender.

At the same time, he took his right hand from Melissa’s breast and thrust it between her thighs, pillaging her oozing sex with arrogant ruthlessness, in the full knowledge that such callous treatment would inevitably intensify her submissive passion and trigger her orgasm.

Instantly, Melissa arched in her bonds, shrieking into her gag as her belly exploded in frenzied spasms and her body rose and fell on his impaling fingers in desperate efforts to satisfy her raging desires.

„So it seems that you do want me to whip you then, slave,“ Ahmed taunted and the anguished blonde groaned in misery, understanding that her inability to keep still was earning her future punishment, but too far gone in her climax to be able to stop.

„Enjoy your pleasure, slave,“ he advised her cheerfully, „You will pay for it later,“ then took his fingers from her to concentrate on Maxine and his own satisfaction.

Spinning downwards into a whirlpool of thrilling subjugation, Maxine felt strong hands seize her hips and pull her more firmly onto the shaft filling her belly and as she realised that she was now to be taken as a full slave, the inferno of her lust burned even hotter.

Ahmed had waited quite long enough and as the bubbling cauldron of Maxine’s belly seethed and swirled around his throbbing flesh, he unleashed his full, overwhelming power...

Bound into helplessness and only able to endure the repeated massive thrusts that turned her belly into a maelstrom of scalding love juices and explosive contractions, Melissa capitulated utterly to the lusts imposed upon her and climaxed again and again as Ahmed took her without mercy.

His spend fountained into her belly as he reached his peak and as she shuddered wildly to the ultimate expression of his dominance, Melissa knew that he had made her display the full depth of her submission and that she had nothing left to give.

No Master could have extracted more from her and as Ahmed slid from her dripping sex and dressed himself, Maxine’s eyes filled with hot tears.

The bodyguard reached down to pat her trembling buttocks and chuckled as she flinched, „That was most satisfactory, slave. You serve well for a Westerner. Relax now and prepare yourself to serve the Minister when he returns.“

Then he turned to Melissa, „And as for you,“ he said calmly, „I have not forgotten your disobedience, so you had best prepare for the whipping I promised you.“

The blonde gaped at him as she faced the prospect of a punishment she surely did not deserve-but knew that she would, nevertheless, still be given-and as she saw the calm assurance on his face, she dropped her eyes as a tremor of deliciously submissive fright rippled the skin of her belly.

She and Maxine were slaves... and Masters did not need a reason to punish slaves.

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