*Additional ticket : captured couples, branding, fuck machines*

The couplet accumulator 2 - dour Horizons

Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a saturnine arcanum. They collected couples. Perhaps 'collected'was n't really the proper word for it. They kidnapped vernal, beautiful duad and subjected them to the harshest, cruelest intervention imaginable in their hugger-mugger 'sex and torture dungeon'- as they affectionately liked to ring it. Yes, beneath Mr. Gleeson 's sprawling estate, gifted to him from his wealthy father, Marrek was enjoying the ability to take a shit his darkest fantasies come true.

It was early morning, though in this underground dungeon none of their hard worker could give birth known the difference. Marrek was a musclebound brute of well over 6'3 with a shaved head and piercing, midnight eyes. His married woman, Anna, was a Melanerpes erythrocephalus with huge, lush white meat, their areolae dark and sexy. They both stood as naked as the hard worker in the way, of which there were many.

'' Listen up, slaves. We have a particular contest today ! '' Marrek boomed. He strode over to a afflicted untested man. Max lay naked on the flooring, his wrists and articulatio talocruralis shackled to iron roll fixed firmly in the cement. He stared miserably up at his equally bare lady friend, Sophie. Sophie was a willowy brunette with the weakened face, her sexy young body sporting a pair of firm, small tits. The brunette was on her hands and knee facing towards her swain 's invertebrate foot. Her wrists and ankle were shackled to the floor to go along her firmly in position. By careful intent, the female child 's cunt hovered just inches above her fellow 's cheek.

'' Now here are the rules of the game, '' Anna continued correct where her husband left off. The sultry redhead walked along a rail line of three male slaves. Each was naked, of course, and each man 's radiocarpal joint had been cuffed in front of him. Each of the three men was a delicately specimen too ; tall, virile, with an impressively size cock. As Anna walked along the line of male person slaves, Humar, Allen, and Chris, she gripped the base of each cock in bend, pumping slightly as she felt the shiver of stimulation from each man, traitorous instinct.

'' You will all fuck striver Sophie 's pussy one by one. Your performance will be graded on the pursuit : technique, longevity, and brutality. Gracie, you will go first. If you want a intermission, you may tap out and have another man begin fucking her. As long as each man is fucking Sophie, they will be timed, so it will be easy to keep track of which of you has the nifty toughness. '' Anna paused, swiveling in a circle as she took in the raft of Sophie 's bare sex seemingly begging to be shoved full of dick.

'' Only after all three of you have CUM inside this hot young bitch will the contest be over. '' Anna 's across-the-board lips turned upward into a devastating smile. `` married man, do you desire to tell them about the potential rewards…and PUNISHMENTS ? ``

With a chortle, Marrek walked over to the far paries.

'' It would be my pleasance, Anna. '' He strode over to the far rampart because along its length were three chairman, each fixed with a grandiloquent ribbed slam which were piece of a series of vicious fuck machines. Three au naturel lady friend had their rose hip tied down straddling the three chairs, their wrists chained straight above their heads. Humar 's Arab married woman, Khatira, was a dusky-skinned beauty with shoulder-length opprobrious hair, big boob, and a tiny birthmark on her neck. She groaned with a ball-gag in her mouth. Like the other two daughter, she 'd been gagged. Just like the other two little girl, her slit had been forced down onto its appointed artificial cock, until it filled her completely like some obscene spike. Beside her was Chris 's girlfriend, a slender blonde with small, buoyant white meat named Tanya. Last but not least was June, Allen 's wife. June was an Asian girl with a vast, sexy couplet of lithesome tits, swart tegument, and shiny dark hair flowing all the way to the small of her backbone.

The three laid low girls looked at their important others with a mixture of desperation and terror.

'' Now the rewards are simple, '' Marrek continued. He walked up to June, sliding his finger along the girl 's clitoris. The female child groaned through her gag as he played with her joy nub while leaning over and suckling on her left pap.

'' UHH ! ! ! ``

He turned back toward Allen Stewart Konigsberg and caught the man-slave giving him a sullen stare.

'' I think your hussy married woman enjoys my attentions, don't you ? Ah, but where was I ? '' He walked over to Tanya. The muscular raper ignored the venomous look which Chris sent his way as he cupped the fairly blonde 's perky breasts, squeezing them until the girl squeezed her eyes shut with the loudest groan.

'' Ohhh, these titties are sensitive, are n't they ? '' he said with sour amusement.

And then, lastly, Marrek strode over to the sexy Arab missy. He gently pinched the girl 's clitoris and then her teat, making the girl wiggle and groan with equate force out through the ball-gag which was making her jaw aching. He alternated pinching the Arab dish 's nipples and clit for some time, back and forth, back and Forth, relishing the different note of her groan and her quivering body 's responses.

'' Humar, your young wife is a little cocotte. bet at that. count at those unvoiced nipples of hers. ''

'' UHHH ! ! NNN ! ! '' Khatira protested through her gag. Without warning, Marrek suddenly slapped her across the face. Her psyche hung limply, lifeless, but her lull son of a bitch told him that his big H 's purpose - to startle rather than to truly harm - had had its effect. Now he gently fondled her left breast and kissed the side of her neck.

'' SSSHHH, little pussy. Just savour the show…and pray that your husband wins the contest. If he loses… ''

'' Out with it already, '' Anna broke in. `` stay letting these hot young slaves distract you from your focal point. ``

Marrek gave her a deferring nod. `` My apology, my love. But commencement allow me to rev up the 'toys'for our consultation 's viewing - and in some cases sensory - pleasure. '' He turned back to the wall, swiveling toward a panel with an 'On'and 'Off'switch and three circumstance. From a nearby ledge he then took a handful of flyspeck alloy clips with slight metal tooth and affixed one to each girl 's clitoris. He so loved the broaden eye of each captive as they felt the bite of the clip around their most spiritualist bud. Then he returned to the panel, set the setting to the highest of the three, and proceeded to press that most ominous of buttons - 'On .'

Immediately the three fucking machine came to life-time. Those three whirring cocks began pumping upward with heroic readiness, piercing the cunt of each struck captive as the female child screamed and groaned through the jest fixed so tightly to their jaws.

'' UHHH PLSSSS STP ! ! ! '' Tanya begged.

'' NNN ! ! ! PLSS NNN ! ! '' Khatira cried.

'' NNNN MRRRR ! ! ! PLSSS OHHH GDDD ! '' June cried out, her big tits shaking as she squirmed in her restraints, as that ribbed pink scape impaled her pussy like a tireless fishgig.

Marrek turned back to the three man-slaves, whose excruciate regard were now fixed on the ones they loved.

'' Now, let me stop beating around the George W. Bush and get to the point. The one who fucks Sophie with in high spirits mark on technique, brutality, and longevity will feature the reward of spending a Nox with their married woman or girlfriend. Is n't that sweet ? ``

The three man-slaves processed this as the screwing political machine tore through their loved ones'slit. Each cock had already been embedded deep inside each girl 's bitch ; now, as the giant dildos thrust upward with tireless force and intensity, each lady friend felt as if that peter would slam right through their cervix at any moment. The roofy kept each girl tied down, making them ineffective to even so much as shift as they were raped by the unyielding fuck machines.

'' And what about the loser, Marrek ? '' Anna strode over to Max. She knelt down, fondling his member as it rose to attention.

'' Please stop this ! Please ! '' Max groaned.

'' repose, hard worker. Do n't do me gag you ! '' Anna warned. `` Or do you require me to devote your balls some electroshock, hmm ? '' Max went dumb, and Anna sucked on the tip of his cock like a ice lolly for the retentive thirty arcsecond of the young man 's life. Leaving his cock-head glistening with her saliva, she stood up and turned back to her broad-shouldered, sexy-as-hell husband.

'' So…the loser…what 's their 'reward', dearest ? ''

Marrek grinned.

'' Let me set you - that would be 'losers', Anna. That 's right, the losing man will cart down their have it off one with him. As for the losing yoke, well, it wo n't be pretty. The man will go a 'trophy .'Of grade that persona will be a surprisal for our slave to see later. And the wife or girl of the losing man ? Well, she 'll have her tits and button pierced as an eternal reminder of the loss. ``

Anna clapped. `` Oh Marrek, you come up with the safe punishments. I have n't added a man-slave trophy to my collection in so long. '' Marrek came up to his well-endowed wife. His manus cupped her ass as he leaned in foresightful enough for them to percentage a loving kiss.

'' Mmm. kudos from you is worth a century young pussies, my dear. ''

'' You 're such a liar, but I 'll take the compliment. '' Anna laughed, a tiny musical speech sound, and then marched over to the wall, taking a three-tailed whip off of its hooking.

'' Well, what are we waiting for ? Let 's BEGIN ! ``

Marrek nodded. He pointed at Allen.

'' beginning fucking, slave. ``

Allen was a bearded redheaded woodpecker with well-sculpted pectorals and a tight ass. He was well-favoured too. Sophie looked back with a traitorous rush of lust as he lined himself up behind her, his cock-head poised at her labia.

'' I 'm dingy, '' he whispered. `` You know I have to… ''

'' It 's OK, '' she grunted, moving her butt up and down as her opening teased the tip of his tool. `` Just hump me. '' Sophie had decided that since she had no say in any of it, she might as well reap what pleasure she could from this nightmare. She hated that her boyfriend Max had to lay underneath and watch her get raped, but she prayed that by being an enthusiastic slave, maybe, just maybe, she could wrest a scrap of clemency from their two sadistic captors. It was a long-shot, true, but what pick did she have ?

'' What are you waiting for ? Get meddlesome ! '' Anna commanded. With a resound SMACK the three-tailed whip slammed into Allen 's backside. He threw his rose hip forward, his hammer plunging into the slender brunette, and then the coupling began in earnest.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UH ! ! '' Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen began grunting, his peter sliding into Sophie 's increasingly wet sheath. For her part, the teenage brunette moaned and slammed her hip joint back to run into each of those rough fucks.

'' Yes, fuck my slit. Fuck me so hard, you bastard ! '' she crooned.

Max lay underneath her, his eyes agog with shock at his girl 's sudden cooperation in her own rape. Anna leaned down beside his prone form, her whisper seductive yet devastating in his ear.

'' Do you understand your part in our fun trivial sex game, my slight cock-slave ? I bet not, but do n't worry. You will soon. ''

The young man did n't like the sound of that. Max 's fearful eyes drifted toward Anna before returning to the scene just above him ; Allen 's vein-engorged lance pumping intemperate and rapidly into his girlfriend 's snatch. Soon it was glistening with the combined fluids of pre-cum and Sophie 's surging cunt cream. The squelchy-wet audio of aroused Male and female pubic region slamming together as one now gave way to smart evidence of lust, including bracing chain of pre-cum drifting from Ethan Allen 's shaft and Sophie 's twat lips down toward Max 's cheek. The stricken immature man tried to sour away, but Anna grasped him by the cervix and barked at him.

'' preserve your mouth capable, slave. You 'll swallow whatever fluids fall your way ! ``

Max sputtered and groaned as the filament of pre-cum landed on his tongue. He kept his oral cavity undefended, tasting the salty nip until it slid toward the back of his throat. He closed his mouth, swallowing the fluid of the man raping his lady friend 's pussy, and wished that this nightmare could somehow end. But there was also a foreign upheaval surging through him, one he could n't apprehend. His cock stood marvellous and rigid, almost as if his primal masculine other-self was getting off on what was happening.

What was incorrectly with him ? he wondered.

Meanwhile, Allen 's cuffed hands gripped the lithesome lady friend 's waist as he filled her pussy again and again. For her part, Sophie tried to focus on the pleasance even as the hard metal of the manacle bit into her skin. She moaned and clenched her bitch muscles around the invading tool as best she could. The 18-year-old knew one thing above all else - her very biography, and Max 's life, might depend on her willingness to embrace whatever torments their Master and his Mistress devised next.

Not far off, three helpless female striver were locked in their own variety of epicurean nightmare.

'' Not a bad show, fiddling whores. What do you imagine ? '' Marrek bellowed, gesturing at Sophie and Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen 's 'show'. He had taken the whip from his wife 's outstretched handwriting and was now walking along the paries, admiring the three Lester Willis Young lost girls being fucked as thoroughly as any kitty-cat ever had.

'' What, not feeling talkative ? Maybe this will alter your mind. '' Marrek 's wrist snapped forward, and the three-tongued whip smote the breasts of Tanya. The little tits shook wildly as they took the blow, and the little girl screamed through her gag.

'' OWWW ! ! PLSSS DNT ! UHHH GDDD ! ``

'' What 's that ? I ca n't hear you, bitch. You 'll bear to speak up. '' The next smack of the whiplash hit the miss squarely across her miserable belly, pubic fuzz, and clit - the Same clit which was in the pixilated embrace of the metal clip. As the snip jostled thanks to the merciless upward thrusts of the dildo-shaft, the clip 's movements sent thrums of delight through the little girl 's mettle pile. An snake pit of ecstasy was building in the girlfriend 's warming sex, and even the smack of the whip could n't jump it.

Tanya closed her eyes, her low, mournful moan revealing the slow yet inevitable surrender of her femininity to the worst form of bliss.

Marrek 's hand dig out, grasping her by the cervix as he looked into her stupefied baby-blue eye.

'' Well look at that. The clit-hugger is getting to you, is n't it slut ? Not bad. '' He fondled the skinny blonde 's supple cones as her curly blonde hairsbreadth jostled along with the rest of her naked trunk, impaled on that merciless dildo like a ritual killing to the darkest god.

Then he turned back to his married woman, Anna, who was now glancing over with interest.

'' I think this little fornicatress is going to CUM soon, honey. Is n't that extra ? '' He left the moaning Tanya and proceeded on to June. The gorgeous Asian girl 's knocker were shaking violently, the sound of the fuck-machine deafening in the dungeon chamber.

'' You want some assistant, too, pussy ? You need this party whip to make you find more animated, I bet. Here you go. '' Even as June frantically shook her head 'no', Marrek 's hand swept forward and the whip slammed against her bosom with a loud THWACK. June screeched through her ball-gag like an opera house singer.

'' OWW GDDD ! ! ! NNNN ! ! ! PLSSS ! ! ! ! ``

'' You want More ? ``

He slammed the whip against her titty again, relishing the way they shook and turned a slowly-fading red wherever the tongue of leather touched her once-pristine skin. Then he leaned down, squeezing his fingers around the clip which clung to June 's little clit. With let out eyes, even as the firmly heart of the dildo slammed up her twat, June felt the stiletto heel of virtuoso rupture her over-stimulated sex. The 'clit-hugger'gained maximum effect thanks to Marrek 's helpful jog.

'' UHHHHH ! ! ! ! UGH ! ! ! '' June groaned through the tap ball-gag lodged in her mouth, her snatch spasm hugging the whirring dildo-shaft even as she coated it in her succus. Her head whipped forward and she bellowed loudly, an incoherent muffled keening of delight lasting until her pussy finished convulsing greedily around the raping dildo. Two orgasms had just torn through the hapless adult female in straightaway succession.

Marrek turned back toward Gracie, who was still grunting and thrusting inside Sophie 's wet pussy.

'' It looks like your married woman here is having as much fun as you are, constellate. She just came veridical hard for me, boy. I bet that makes you proud…or are you the jealous character ? '' the man jeered. Meanwhile, June closed her eyes as shame flooded her face, cheeks tinted red, and her quiver slowly subsided along with the potency of the humiliating sexual climax. Even so, though, gradually the feeling of ecstasy began building up all over again, the snip on June 's clitoris and the constant friction of the fuck machine 's dildo sending her body toward a fresh dismissal.

Khatira, meanwhile, was watching the unfolding repugnance around her and just trying to stay on sane. She looked at her husband, Humar, who stood off to the side waiting for his crook to make love Sophie. She could n't retrieve how they 'd even gotten trapped in this unsufferable nightmare. She remembered going to a party hosted by Sheikh Muscat and Oman Rufari, and then she remembered dancing the night away with the man she loved, eating and drinking…and then everything blacked out. Now, as the Arab little girl bit down hard on her ball-gag, groaning with the stimulation to her clit combined with that shaft pumping her pussy fully with a perpetual, fierce barrage, she did n't recognise how she was going to survive.

'Please someone save us. please !'she groaned. How could hoi polloi be so cruel to their fellow man beings ?'she wondered. And yet a section of her, a tiny shaving of some other self, viewed what was unfolding with an almost libido-laced expectancy. As if she was falling quarry to her to a greater extent primal, instinctual ego, Khatira also regarded the extend action in the dungeon sleeping room as…well…HOT. Seeing the beautiful Sophie on her hands and knees doggy-style, getting fucked firmly by a handsome, muscular man, his cuffed hands gripping her shank as his pelvis slammed into her jiggling buns cheeks with a symphony of grunts - his - and moan - hers - there was a mesmerizing if sadistic allure to it.

Khatira found herself, despite her rational number and lesson grasp, letting herself fall under the while of sex and lust which seemed to be causing everything in the dungeon chamber to coil out of control.

Minutes passed, and it was with profound electric shock that the aphrodisiacal Arabian girl realized that her nipples were pebbled up with unconscious mind lust. And then - then, most embarrassing of all - she felt herself reaching the tiptop of climax. Her cunt seized up on the whirring pink cock, milking that cock for sperm which would never occur, squeezing it with such mournful feminine joy as her fluids slid down the sides of the slam in a sweetly-scented torrent.

'' UGGGHHHH ! ! ! '' Khatira 's muffled cry caught Marrek and Anna 's attention, but not just theirs. As her shuddering body slowly came back to reality, she saw the scourge flavour in Humar 's eyes. Her piteous husband had just witnessed his wife 's first forced orgasm. It would be one of many…

******

One 60 minutes Later…

'' UH ! ! UH ! ! ! '' Chris was a improbable, wiry man with a head of buzzed dark hair and a neatly trimmed byssus. His shaft slammed into Sophie 's overused sex with a gravelly cadence, and the other two man-slaves stood back and watched mutely. None of them had come yet, each striving to hold out the farseeing, each man hoping that by proving his 'longevity'or 'stamina'he would be crowned the winner…or at least not the loser. To become a 'trophy'of the Mistress sounded ominous, even if none of the slaves yet knew what that meant exactly. One matter they did know was their Master and Mistress 's capacity for cruelty, matched only by the darkest of imaging.

It was a thing none of them wished to cognize any better than they already did.

So it was with a rush of rilievo that Allen and Humar watched as Chris finally began to lose restraint. His testicles flew back and Forth River in frantic furiousness as he pounded himself into the slender teenage beauty.

'' AAAHHH ! Oh god ! '' Chris growled, and then he drilled deep inside her, held himself snug in her velvety case of heat, her sex gripping his cock like a glove as he spewed inside her with forceful blast of jism.

'' Ohhh ! Cum inside me. YES ! '' Sophie cooed. She felt his cuffed hands gripping the vertebral column of her cervix as he kept pumping her puss entire of his cruddy seed, his pubic whisker pressed tight against her ass. spate after billow of sperm painted her insides until the conclusion vestige of cum had shot out, his turncock sated inside her warmth. Leaning over her, he was nearly crushing her. But then he pulled out, his flaccid putz making way for the torrent of gooey source which now trickled out from between her swollen slit lip.

Sophie 's boyfriend Max could n't believe it. He opened his mouth as the excess cum flowed from his girl 's sex, dripping onto his tongue. He tried to cut the flavorful spunk, tinted by his girlfriend 's fluids, and just swallowed it to forefend his fancy woman 's displeasure.

'' Mmm. Well done, slave. You did n't even require the reminding of my whip that time, '' Anna said approvingly. Leaning down between the immature man 's legs, she rewarded him. She took his cock between her delicate digit and pumped it to life. Then she smothered it in her oral cavity, sucking hard as he felt himself stiffen with unwilling arousal.

'' Ohhh ! ! '' He wanted to say 'Stop'. He wanted to say 'No'. But all that came out instead was :

'' Please. Oh god ! '' Max could n't believe this was happening to him. It was bad enough that his girl had succumbed to their trial by ordeal, participating eagerly in her own rape. Now was he proving just as weak…just as malleable ? Was he truly putty in their captors'hands ? No…he had to be hard than that. He had to be…AHHH !

Max shuddered as Anna 's lingua cradled his shaft. She was going down on him all the way, her nose pressed to his pubic hair as she deep-throated him. Her hands cupped his egg and fondled them gently as she slurped up and down his turncock. The sound of her suction and slurping filled the elbow room as his ventilation quickened, his nerve thudding madly in his pectus.

'' Please ! ! ! AHHH ! ``

Sophie, sensing her swain 's guilt and shame, did what she could for him. She whispered, `` It 's okay, Max. I forgive you. ``

As if those words had set him free, Max bellowed like a felled ox. In the next consequence, with Anna 's sass wrapped tightly around his manhood, sucking ruthlessly on his light beam, Max came violently, gushing into the gorgeous red-header dominatrix 's mouth. schoolmarm Anna took every drop cloth onto her clapper, swallowing her man-slave 's heart, eagerly taking it all as if it were the ok delicacy. At survive she sat back, licking her chops with a diabolical grin.

'' Mmm. That was tasty, break one's back. Remind me to make you CUM more often. '' So saying, she stood up and gestured at Humar.

'' Well, one down, two to go. Let the contest continue. Your turn again, slave ! ``

Humar positioned his manhood at Sophie 's gaping, viscous pussycat and jab to the hilt, his nut slapping against her creamy thighs. He looked down, seemingly mesmerized by the tight seal of the fille 's pussy rim along his unbending, pumping length.

Meanwhile, Anna captured Sophie 's chin with her fingerbreadth and forced Sophie 's regard to suffer her own.

'' Mmm. Do you like that peter inside you, backbite ? '' Her free script roved down, palming Sophie 's jiggling breasts.

'' Y-yes schoolmarm. I love being fucked by hard prick. It 's all I 'm serious for AHHH ! ! '' Sophie squealed as Anna pinched both of her mammilla simultaneously.

'' That 's what I like to take heed, slut. Now move that pussy back and avail him hump you. ``

Exhausted, with her entire body aching from fatigue and overstimulation, the teenage captive had no pick. She simply obeyed.

******

One Hour Later…

The end of the sadistic contest was fast approaching. Humar had held on for nearly twenty more minutes before making Woody Allen subscribe to another turn. Now, as Allen 's pulsing shaft plunged into Sophie 's young pussy, the young woman was moaning and grinding, doing whatever she could to get the man to come in. She was ready for this 'contest'to be over. She was exhausted and just wanted some rest.

'' OOohhh ! ! ! Please cum inside me. fill my kitty up ! Please Sir. I need your cum deep in my trivial kitty-cat. Oh please, Sir. Please ! reach my pussy and empty your babymakers deep inside me ! '' she cooed, hoping that her words might set off his libido and choose him over the sharpness. His whomp paw were digging into her grim book binding as he held on, grimly pumping her slit with violent driving force.

'' UHH ! ! ! '' He was clearly trying to hold back the now considerably built-up hatful of cum churning in his nut. Meanwhile, Chris had already been announced as the also-ran, having come so long before the others. Marrek stood by Chris 's lady friend, Tanya, petting the girl 's clit, since he had already removed the 'clit hugger'some time ago. Tanya moaned pitifully through her gag as yet another climax torus through her slender, pale, nude Pres Young torso. Her cunt squeezed greedily around the invading diaphysis even as it stretched her.

'' UGGGHHH ! ! ! GD ! ! ! HLPP MEE ! ! '' she moaned. Marrek looked down at her, smirking.

'' What 's wrong ? Ca n't cover so practically pleasure, bitch ? You secure bask it while you can, because I 'll be piercing this clitoris soon enough. '' He pinched the fille 's joy clit, inducing another groan as she looked at him with such pleading in her oculus.

'' PLSS DNT HRTTT ME ! '' she squealed. But the sinewy rapist merely smiled his coldest smile, his fingerbreadth playing with her button until her next coming was fast approaching.

Across the way, in Sophie 's increasingly sex-hazed macrocosm, the girl finally felt a quiver deep inside her, and that straining member blossomed into a icky explosion as cum scalded her inside.

'' OHHH ! ! ! Fuck ! '' Gracie grunted, his testicles stiffening as Brobdingnagian ropes of jism shaft into Sophie 's pussycat. The young lady 's young kidnapping took it all, the stickiness coating her insides until she felt thoroughly tainted, fucked to near debilitation.

'' Yes. Oh god, yes. Fill me, baby, '' she sighed, shuddering as his stopcock 's lowest twitch shot those final spurts of cum deep in her snatch. Then, as before, when Allen pulled out, Max had no pick but to give his mouth wide. The falls of gooey jism streamed from Sophie 's kitty-cat, right into his waiting mouthpiece, filling his palate with a flavorful taste even as the pungent odour of sex wafted through the air. Sophie looked down with disgust and admiration at her beloved Max for enduring such degradation, all for the saki of natural selection. But it was more than that. Sophie could n't help but notice the verticality of her boyfriend 's shaft, even now. He was getting off on this…on watching his girlfriend getting raped ! And even…even drinking the cum of the men raping her ! These actualisation struck her like a series of blows to the solar plexus, but what gave her corking interruption was where her view turned afterward…

Was it so wrong to deliver to instinct ? Was n't Max just surrendering to that primordial masculine instinct, to relish the taking of the female by the potency and sexual prowess of the male ? Was Max oddly submissive at nitty-gritty, too ? Was that why he was subject matter to toast the cum of his betters even as they despoiled his girl 's pussy right hand before his eyes ? She was n't sure why such bizarre thoughts now raced through her head, but they did. Maybe exhaustion and sleep deprivation had finally driven her insane…or maybe a different part of herself had simply awakened.

Marrek 's vocalism interrupted the girlfriend 's thoughts. `` complete her off, Humar. You 're the winner already, it 's been settle, but CUM in the Whitney Moore Young Jr. gripe anyway. ``

Now, at long live on, Sophie felt Humar approach, his cock spreading her lips as he speared right into her. Their yoke was now a tired yet desperate roll in the hay. His testicles jostled in a blur of gesture, his cock sliding into her gooey warmth at a feverish footstep. His cuffed hands spread along her grim back as his cock pumped in and out of the daughter 's wet fiddling hole, her bare pussy accepting, welcoming that dick despite her fatigue.

'' Do it. Fucking CUM inside me, '' Sophie urged.

Soon it would bechance. She could feel it. She felt him straining in her soft folds.

Humar grunted. `` learn my come, gripe. ``

'' Yes, give it to me ! '' Sophie shot right back. Humar groaned, the tip of his cock shooting a geyser of sperm. She moaned as Humar 's subsequent bursts of seed sullied her, filling her until the overabundance poured back out, joining their pubic muff together like a tainted case of glue. Humar finally pulled his softening prick loose of her slick pussy and there it was - his cum clinging like glistening bead to her lightness bull of pubic whisker - but there was so much More that dripped down into Max 's waiting oral cavity.

'' That 's enough screw for one day, slave. '' Anna now undid Sophie 's trammel. The dominatrix pulled her upright piano and kept her from falling back over. The naked slave, still dazed, with cum dribbling down her inner thigh, allowed Anna to lead her away. She looked back with concern at her boyfriend Max, though, still spread-eagle and helpless on the floor.

'' Do n't worry, slut, '' Anna purred. `` As a reward, we 'll clear him feed on your pussycat all night long. Sound fellow ? And then after that you two can sleep together derive first light. Wo n't that be decent ? ``

'' Y-yes schoolma'am. Thank you, Mistress. ''

Anna cupped the little girl 's titty from behind and laid soft kisses along her cervix.

'' dependable girl. respectable piddling bitch. Now let 's get you back to your cubicle. ``

'' Yes, Mistress. '' Sophie surrendered to her Mistress'compliments. She was beyond Leslie Townes Hope, beyond caring. Obedience and lustfulness replaced the burden of rational thought, and all vain thoughts of freedom.

******

EPILOGUE

The Next Day…

'' Keep working on your technique, whore ! Your boyfriend may no longer be with us, but his sacrifice does n't have to be for nothing. sucking that cock. Suck it until you learn how to suck tittup properly ! ''

Marrek 's voice echoed in the orotund chamber.

The donjon bedroom was a spacious 24 by 24 feet. Given the bare concrete flooring and cinderblock walls, there was one obvious centerpiece in the room. A au naturel man - or what had once been a man - lay sprawled on a pallet in the kernel of the elbow room. He lay with his hands along his sides and a fully erect cock, a sculpture of gold shining despite the dim light.

This beautiful sculpture had once been a man. His name had once been Chris. Now…well, now he was a prize. Anna 's eternal trophy, a man coated in molten gold.

'' It 's not an easily process, '' Anna had told Tanya conversationally. `` First we tranquilized your beau to score him log Z's. Then we injected your boyfriend with a special drug to make his cock trade good and clay. Lastly we put him in the vat and let the molten gold flow down until he was completely covered. It 's like Egyptian embalming, only much more fun, and aspect at the glossy outcome ! ``

Chris 's girlfriend, Tanya, had reacted first with horror, then with tears, then with numb secretiveness when they had led her into the room and showed her the lot of the man she loved. Now she had been forced to slant over, sucking on the favourable cock. Meanwhile, Marrek admired the view.

A gorgeous, slender blonde, naked, leaning over that favourable peter and sucking and slurping loudly. That exposed pussy was just begging to be raped. He looked at the golden hoop piercing hanging down from the girl 's button, as well as the two golden hoop piercings which now swung gently from the girl 's breasts. The auditory sensation of her slurping rose to new heights.

'' Mmm ! ! ! UHH ! ! ! SLURP ! ``

In the thick of the repulsion, the 19-year-old hottie was now just doing what she was told, her mind hiding even from itself. Tanya had become a mindless slave to save what piffling sanity she had left.



'' You look sexy sucking on that cock, slave. ``

Marrek stepped up behind her now, his throbbing hammer swaying as he walked. He spit into her puckered hollow, lubricating the rim of her anus with his quarter round. Tanya kept sucking, but a spike of alert raised the ok hair on the spine of her neck. She had never been…no, please not that, she thought to herself.

'' I do n't think you 're showing enough advance in the cock-sucking section, '' Marrek grunted, `` so I 'm going to give you a good, laborious ass-fucking to facilitate motivate you. ``

Tanya came up off of Chris 's golden cock. `` Please Master, do n't ! I 'll do estimable. I 'll - ``

But it was too late. The muscular rapist positioned his rooster at her anal retentive opening and thrust himself inexorably forward. His heavyset cock overwhelmed her sphincter muscle muscle, punching through her defenses as she tried to tighten and go along him out.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! '' She squealed as his putz slammed deep, his impenetrable testicles slapping against her ass face as he tore into her sore rear end. He started a rhythm then, his egg smacking against her sexy ass buttock again and again as he ass-raped her with hard, brute strokes from behind.

'' Why did you block off, backbite ? Keep sucking that cock…unless you want me to think up More punishments for you. ``

With a pathetic whine, Tanya 's school principal dipped down. Her back talk re-smothered Chris 's rooster, sucking with commitment even as she felt the dull ache in her ass grow more acute. Marrek ass-fucked her without mercy, the military force of his pounding rooster making her feel like her interior were being pummeled by a overweight baseball bat. He reached underneath her, cupping her perky tits. Her mamilla, still sore from being pierced so recently, protested at the touch as he cupped and squeezed her sylphlike cones.

'' Uhhh ! ! ! Yeah, clench up that ass, bitch. Squeeze my rooster with those ass muscles. That 's heaven, right there. Ooooh, I love these titties too. ``



Tanya 's spit coated Chris 's prosperous cock as she kept sucking, docile and submissive, just yearning for the incubus to end.

And yet, the groans of the blonde teen being ass-raped and Marrek 's primal oink were not the only audio of sexual depravity in the dungeon chamber. Nearby, two familiar couples were also 'part of the fun'. Khatira and Humar were there, and so were June and Woody Allen.

Anna was in charge of their go forward 'training ,'something she did with sadistic delight.

'' Keep fucking, you sexy slaves. I love this show you 're putting on. Very beneficial ! ``

Each of the two men were standing up, fucking their wives. Khatira 's cunt hugged Humar 's cock as her ass bounced up and down, her branch around his neck. He stood with muscles bulging, holding her and fucking her at the same prison term. His grunt were a series of loud, do-or-die wheezes. He was strong, but barely warm enough to do what was required of him by the schoolma'am.

Anna walked up to the coupling duo. She glanced back at Marrek. Her hubby had a gun near at hired man, so if these striver tried anything they would pay dearly. Satisfied by that contingency, she approached more closely. Her hands glided along Khatira 's dusky ass cheeks, fondling the little girl 's legato curves as she watched that twat engulf that rigid penis.

'' Ooooh yes. You two really do love each former, do n't you ? ``

'' Yes Mistress ! '' Khatira chirped obediently.

'' Yes, kept woman ! UHH ! ! '' Humar groaned. The busty redhead reached a script underneath, fondling Humar 's sac. Next she scooted underneath, her mouth vacuuming up his testicles, each one in bend, sucking on them. Anna reveled in the close-up thought from underneath as Khatira 's pussy slid down the intemperately length of that unyielding cock, the scent of the couple 's sexual fluids so pungent. Humar 's intensified groans told her that her attentions were having an effect. She played with his glob for a little while longer, slurping on them like candy. Anna loved the delicate, at times quiet and at times crumple grain of the slave 's heavy, swelling testicles. At finally, the dominatrix stood up, fingering Khatira 's tight little asshole.

'' OOOHHH ! ! '' Khatira moaned. She looked back with discouragement, but she need n't give birth worried - at least not on that mark. Anna had even more reprobate torments in brain, and the redheader soon drew her digit away from the puckered opening.

'' Keep at it, my lovebirds. I will sustain more fun bodily function for you soon enough. '' Now she turned toward Gracie and June.

Gracie Allen was standing up strong, his telling muscles easily able to support his gorgeous immature wife. The naked Asian beauty moaned as her cunt slid up and down his shaft, cosmic string of pre-cum manifest as they slipped out from the sloshed seal of her cunt mouth hugging his cock. Her limb were lassoed around his neck. The sexy Asian young woman hung on for dear lifespan as the loud audio of smacks, Allen Stewart Konigsberg 's cock impaling her snatch rough and fast, filled the elbow room. Her Brobdingnagian tit, crushed against his chest, ached with arousal, their pointy mamilla rubbing against his thorax hair as they fucked.

'' Now is n't this special…fucking with such enthusiasm. Would you two like a peculiar payoff ? ``

Fearing that to refuse would only bring penalization, June and her husband locked regard, an unspoken question between them - how should they respond ?

'' Y-yes fancy woman. Please give us a reward, '' June groaned, her slit slamming down once Thomas More to encase every column inch of her beloved 's manhood.

Moments later Anna returned, and in her helping hand she held something truly horrendous - a yearn metal pole with a branding iron at the end, luscious. The branding iron was shaped into a bingle initial -'A'for 'Anna .'Now, as she approached June from behind, the two striver had no idea what was in store for them.

'' Well, favorable little squawk and her hubby are about to go my prized belongings. You should be flattered, slaves, because I treat my jimmy property better than all the others. You might exist longer this way. ``

Unsure what she was talking about, it was Allen Stewart Konigsberg who noticed first, his eyes widening with shock absorber.

'' No. Please, do n't hurt her. What are you doing ! ? '' he gasped. June looked behind her just in time to see the hot stigmatization iron moving inexorably toward her ass.

'' No ! delight ! ! '' she screeched, but it was too late. Anna plunged the sizzling iron with its belittled letter of the alphabet'A'brand cubby against the chassis of June 's right ass brass. The searing sound of burned frame joined the sexy Asian young woman 's prolonged cry.

'' AAAAYYYYY ! ! ! It hurts ! No more ! Oh god. ``

And then it was over. June whimpered as Anna drew the branding iron back.

'' There, slave cunt. Now you are truly and properly labeled as my property. Consider yourself fortunate. '' Allen adjusted his handgrip on his wife 's ass cheeks so that he would n't touch the still raw, painful brand, and kept bouncing her on his stopcock, fearful of what further sadistic punishments their fancy woman might mete out if he stopped fucking her.

Now the dominatrix came around behind him, too.

'' No. Please don't… '' Ethan Allen squeezed his eyes shut, his whole torso tensing up for what was to fall.

'' Do n't be a baby, '' she said to him. `` consume this like a man. '' After a legal brief pause, Anna plunged the branding branding iron into his mighty ass cheek, the audio of sizzling form joined by the man 's shout.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! ``

She withdrew the stigmatization atomic number 26 and gently petted Gracie 's other, untasted ass impertinence with her other hand. `` See, that was n't so bad, now was it ? Now you and your sexy Edward Young squawk are some of the privileged few to be officially branded as my elite group fuck-toys. ``

Moving back to the low gear couple, she saw the everlasting terror in both the miss 's center and her husband 's.

'' Please. We 'll do anything you want ! Anything ! Please do n't do that to us ! '' Khatira begged.

'' Oh god. Please, have mercy. We 've tried to do everything you 've asked ! '' Humar whined. `` Please ! ``

'' pudden-head slave. Do you really not see that this is a unequalled honor ? '' Anna looked darkly at Humar.

'' Shut up and observe ass this bitch. I 'm going to brand her ass. Hold her still for me. ``

With a groan of protest and a devastated, pleading look asking for forgiveness from his wife, the man gripped the Arab girl 's ass cheeks and held her fast against his body. Even as her wet pussy sheathed his hard pecker, she tensed up and awaited the coming fit of botheration.

'' I 'm sorry, mantrap, '' Humar whispered.

'' I know, it 's okay, '' Khatira murmured.

Anna thrust the branding iron against the smooth-as-silk surface of Khatira 's right wing ass boldness, and the miss 's screams filled the room.

'' AAAAYYY OH GOD ! FUCK ! ! IT HURTS ! ''

When the stigmatization Fe drew back, a tiny, stylized'A'marked the girl 's once pristine but still aphrodisiac ass. Khatira 's grimace sheltered under Humar 's chin as she sobbed, her kitty still pumping up and down his engorged calamus.

'' Ooohh, I love a sexy slut who can cry and fuck at the same time, '' Anna commented. Her fingers framed the brand on Khatira 's ass, stroking the miss 's smooth curves.

Now Anna walked around behind Humar, the last of her victims.

'' Are you ready, stud ? set to join your aphrodisiac slut married woman as one of my prized pieces of property ? ``

'' Yes, kept woman. Please brand me, '' Humar said dully. He had already decided that if Khatira could endure the pain sensation, then so could he. Resolute that he would stand by the woman he loved no matter what, the male person slave waited for the inevitable.

Slowly, enjoying the anticipation of it, Anna pressed the sizzling firebrand into Humar 's right ass cheek. The familiar spirit, temporary feeling of burning flesh returned to her anterior naris. That sizzle of heating system surged as that'A'formed permanently on Humar 's the right way ass cheek, a tiny ornate German mark of total possession.

'' OOHHHHH FUCK ! NOOO ! ! ! '' Humar shouted. Yet somehow the chroma of the pain dovetailed with the surging lustfulness in his loins. Khatira 's snug pussy had spasmed around his cock so violently when Anna had branded her, exciting his primal self despite the dread situation. Now, as the pain lanced through his body, it also set off so many nerve endings, bringing them to lifetime. Khatira, hoping to disquiet her hubby from his pain, was fervently sliding her snatch up and down, her slit riding his pecker fasting and hard, and she kissed him passionately on the lips now as the here and now of coming erupted.

'' UHHH ! Khatira ! '' he groaned plaintively. His nut stiffened, his pecker shooting repressed jism straight up into his married woman 's slick love-hole. Khatira moaned as she felt his peter vacuous inside her loins, grateful for the distraction as both female slave and male slave still felt the residual burn of that awesome'A'on their once pristine asses.

THE END

*Disclaimer : All fiber depicted are 18 years of age or elderly. This history is 100 % fictitious and I do not condone or O.K. of any of the acts depicted in literal life-time.

That said, I hope you enjoyed this dark tale of sexual supremacy. Remember, sometimes it 's dependable to detect a safe space to pamper your fantasies ... even the drear, most forbidden. Thank you for reading.

~Kitty