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Chapter One

After all was said and done, Emily decided to stay with us.

Needless to say Cindy was ecstatic when I told her the news and begged her friend to be her roommate, to which Emily happily said yes.

I allowed it, it would save me the pain of installing a new camera. Besides, who knew what those two could do together? Surely nothing angelic, let me say.

As I had imagined, they didn't even pretend to behave like normal people. If they were together, chances are the two of them still had the other's taste on their lips.

The other girls began to notice too. Cindy and Emily were inseparable, though most of that could be attributed to the fact that they had known each other before joining my harem.

Still, I could see things heading south without my intervention. I even caught Sam and Kate talking about how they planned on getting their revenge, a plan that included using Eve as living bait to lure the two into the dungeon.

Eve herself didn't mind Emily's arrival. She mostly kept to herself anyway, and would rarely initiate contact with the other girls. More often than not she was simply a casualty, but she loved it.

They all loved the attention they received from me and each other, and as time went on they all became experts orgasm-delivering machines.

Each and every single one of them had their style, and I'll admit watching them did not fail to make me harden.

Cindy would go all out from the start, turning into a sex-crazed degenerate whose only goal was to make people scream.

Kate and Sam were fairly similar. in that they both liked to tease a lot. The only exception was that Sam loved to continue stimulating her victim past the point of pleasure to reach pain.

Eve was the most submissive of the group, closely followed by Emily - which I still needed to claim fully.

I let some time pass so that the new arrival would get accustomed to living with the rest of the girls, though she seemed focused only on Cindy.

I wondered if Kate and Sam really wanted to put their plan in motion and if so, I could have plenty of fun with it.

Those days went by pretty quickly, I must say. Time seems to speed up as the years go by, but I still had plenty of time left to have fun with my girls.

I called Sam to my office and a couple minutes later she strolled in.

"What do you need, Master?" She chirped, chewing a gum as usual.

"Your revenge plan. What does it entail?"

"Oh, that. We wanted to tie them up in the dungeon, stick vibrators in all of their holes and leave them there overnight. Nothing too bad, really!"

I shook my head. As much as Cindy and Emily were unapologetic whores, a night like that could easily render them useless for too much time. Besides, their bodies belonged to me.

"That will not do. Let me handle this," I sternly declared causing Sam to pout.

She didn't object, knowing who made the rules and whatnot.

I waved her off shortly after, as I had work to take care of.

I couldn't focus all too well. The image Sam planted in my mind kept reappearing, almost begging me to drop everything and devise a plan of my own - one that would keep me happy most of all.

I wrestled the thoughts for a while and eventually gave up the fight, turning off my computer and heading towards room 15 - where Cindy and Emily resided.

As they heard the door unlock they already knew who it was. My footsteps had a certain cadence, and adding to that, I was the only one with a master key that could open every door in the building.

They both stood up to greet me, in unison. Sure, their personalities differed, but they could easily pass for sisters.

"Hi Master!"

"On your knees," I commanded. I wasn't in the mood for conversation and even if that had been the case, they didn't have a full brain between the two of them.

Regardless, they were smart enough to obey and promptly kneeled in front of me. The script was tried and tested, and Cindy reached for my belt.

I let her. She had been there so many times before it was more of a matter of reflexes and muscle memory rather than a normal decision. Still, not my problem.

Their eyes fixated on my hardening cock as Emily bit her lips in anticipation. Giggling, Cindy took grabbed it ever so gently and moved it in front of Emily's mouth as she licked her lips.

Emily tentatively stuck out her tongue and opened her mouth to take my cock. I could feel her hot breath on it but before she could taste it, Cindy swiftly moved it away and swallowed it in its entirety.

"Bitch!" Emily squealed, watching her friend's head bob on my increasingly hard cock, to which Cindy replied with muffled laughter.

Cindy didn't want to let it go, it seems, so Emily began massaging my balls with her soft hands, only stopping to plant kisses on them. The combined efforts had me hard as diamonds soon after, and Cindy freed my cock to admire her saliva coated handiwork.

As much as I wanted to jam my rod into their holes, there was a time and a place for everything and their room sadly wasn't it.

"Follow me," I ordered as I made my way out of their room after pulling my pants back up.

I led them to the dungeon, without letting the other girls know. I wanted to use them first and have them finish the job.

Chapter Two

I closed the door behind us after we entered the dungeon.

"Take off your clothes if you want to wear them again."

Upon hearing those words they hurried to get naked. These whores valued objects above anything, and usually any threat involving that worked like a charm.

Once done, both of them stood in front of me with their heads down, arms resting at their sides. I walked up to Emily and lifted her chin so that she would look me in the eyes.

"Are you ready to have your asshole destroyed, whore?" I asked.

"But Master, I..." She cooed, her gaze moving away from mine.

The secret was simple in nature. All of my girls would prepare their bodies for any and all acts I might feel like performing during their morning routine.

Not a hair on them below the neck, and holes always ready to take a hard pounding.

"You what?" I snarled.

"I didn't have time to prepare for that, Master..."

"Then it's time you learn what happens when you disobey."

Emily's head dropped down, but she still replied with a weak

"Yes, Master."

Cindy had been silent the whole time, possibly because she didn't want to get punished. However, she was smart enough to realize that she would be caught in the crossfire.

I got even closer to Emily, forcing her to take a step backwards. I didn't stop, and she soon found herself pinned against the wall with no way out.

The satin wraps still hung from their rings since the last time the girls had been there, so I simply took the chance and bound Emily's arms to them.

Her legs were still shut tight, and when I spread them open I saw the reason: the whore was leaking, though her hole would soon be plugged.

I took her left leg and tied the satin rope around it, but before securing it to the rings, I had a different idea.

Emily mentioned her love for yoga a few days back, so I decided to test just how flexible she was. I lifted her leg high, and tied the satin rope to the same ring that held her arm in place.

She didn't wince or object, though naturally it wasn't the most comfortable position for her - which is exactly what I wanted. Emily could only rely on her right leg for support, and the way I tied her up granted me free reign on her puffy pussy.

I gave it a slap and Emily yelped, though I didn't want to use her just yet. Cindy was still behind us, waiting in silence.

I turned to face her. "And what about you, whore? Is your ass ready?"

"Yes, Master," She replied with a slight nod.

"See Emily, your friend here knows that she's only worth something if I can fuck her holes whenever I damn well please. Why am I keeping you around?" I snarled at her.

Emily didn't reply.

"Answer me!"

She jolted, not expecting me to yell at her. "I don't know, Master..." She cooed.

I got close to her. "You don't know?"

"My holes are yours to fuck, Master. I'll be a good girl, I promise!"

The tone of her voice made her sound truly sorry, and I grinned.

I ordered Cindy to position herself next to Emily albeit facing the wall. After she had done so, I bound her as well.

She wasn't as flexible as her friend, sadly, but I still had access to her holes.

I walked up to one of the racks and scanned the items on display. The punishment I had in mind was easy to accomplish, I just needed the right tools. I settled on two wands, which I would then tape to their bodies, and a couple pairs of clamps.

I secured them so that the large vibrating head would press into their clit. The smallest movement would send shocks of pleasure through their bodies. The clamps went on their erected nipples and they both yelped when they felt them close on them.

For a brief second I toyed with the idea of clamping their swollen clits, but that would have been too cruel. Maybe some other day, I thought.

Without any warnings I turned on both wands remotely, at their highest setting. The room instantly filled with the whores' yelps and cries as the vibrations rippled through their bodies, waves of pleasure washing over them.

I grabbed Emily by the throat, forcing her to look at me again.

"If you cum even once while I am in this room I will make sure you'll need a wheelchair for the next month," I growled.

Emily nodded and I let her go, leaving her to focus on her task.

By then my cock was aching to be freed. A few seconds later, once my clothes weren't bothering me anymore, I was ready to take what was rightfully mine, even if as a replacement - Cindy's tight asshole.

After applying some lubrication to both my cock and her hole, I lined up against her and pushed the tip of my cock inside of her. Her muscles fought me for a while but gave out in the end as she cried out.

I sunk into her tight hole, never stopping until she was full. I waited a moment to take in the feeling of her walls clamping down on my veiny shaft before pulling back.

Glancing at Emily I saw her trying desperately to contain herself. Her breathing increased, her chest rose and fell at an increasing pace as her moans became louder and louder still.

"Master I..."

I turned off her wand, right before she could cum. Grinning, I saw a mixture of relief and disappointment wash over her face, and just before she could catch her breath I turned the wand on again, this time at the lowest setting.

I also lowered Cindy's. The vibration felt good to me too, but I didn't want my whores to cum just yet. Or maybe not at all.

Both of them needed to be punished. Emily for not obeying me, and Cindy for not making sure her friend followed my orders. Then again I could just make anything up and use it to justify the punishments I dished out. Alternatively, I could simply use their holes without explanation.

I buried myself deep into Cindy again and soon found a rhythm. Slow, but deep and forceful.

Meanwhile, the wands had been stimulating their swollen clits without stopping, and I felt Cindy getting close to cumming. I took the chance, grabbed her ass cheeks for stability and began fucking her tight hole faster than she'd ever experienced.

Her moans turned into cries as my cock stretched her, she was on the brink of a massive orgasm.

I turned off the wand and stopped thrusting, making her groan in exasperation. Exiting her asshole, I looked down at the large hole that once was a tight orifice. I turned her towards Emily and turned her wand to the highest setting.

"See this, slut? This is how your asshole will look for the next month," I snarled.

Emily nodded, but I could tell she was getting close again.

Her face contorted in a mask of pleasure - eyes shut tight and teeth bared, every muscle in her body tensed up.

She was trying to hard not to cum as I instructed her, but the wand was far too strong for her. Still, I turned it off just in time and she sighed, her body relaxing for a brief moment as she took in deep breaths.

I scooped up some of Emily's juices as they ran down her leg with two of my fingers and tasted them, before shoving them into her mouth. She eagerly licked them clean, just as I was expecting.

These whores knew only one thing, and that was how to please me. Sure, Emily was new to it, but I would make sure she would learn the ropes lest she wanted said ropes to hold her in place as I ravaged her body to punish her.

Chapter Three

I left Cindy alone to focus on Emily, but not after jamming a plug in her tight asshole. I had to keep those holes trained, after all.

The wand was still pressed against her clit, so I tore the tape away and held it in front of her mouth. She lapped away at her juices, moaning as she did so.

I looked down at her pussy and found her skin to be red as a tomato due to the wand's relentless assault, but we all knew I wasn't done with them.

Looking her in the eyes I shoved my large cock into her pussy in one swift motion. Her walls stretched to accommodate my size and she yelped at the sudden invasion, though the same juices she had tasted, the same one that kept oozing out of the hole I just plugged, allowed me to slide my cock in effortlessly.

I turned on the toys to keep Cindy busy and squirming before I began slamming my cock into Emily's tight pussy, holding onto her raised leg for support. Their combined moans filled the room, blending in with the buzzing of the toys and my grunts.

The wand had already brought her to the edge a few times, and my relentless pounding was having the same effect on her. Her cries mixed in with pleading, Emily desperately wanted the orgasms she had been chasing but knew she couldn't get.

"Do you want to cum, whore?" I asked, firmly squeezing her throat with my hand.

"Yes Master, please! Make this whore cum on your cock!"

She pleaded, her voice breaking in sync with my thrusts.

"You should have obeyed my orders," I snarled back.

She flashed me a pouting face for about half a second before the pleasure took over again, and her face contorted in a mask of lust.

Cindy on the other hand had been moaning loudly as her body trembled under the wand's vibrations.

I must say, I love hearing my whores beg, regardless of the reason why.

"Can... Can I cum, Master? I'm so close, please..." Cindy's voice barely rose above Emily's and the slapping noises our bodies made.

I grabbed Emily's hair and turned her head to face her friend.