*Additional tags : captured pair, branding, have it away machines*

The twain gatherer 2 - sour sensible horizon

Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a saturnine enigma. They collected mates. Perhaps 'collected'was n't really the proper word for it. They kidnapped Danton True Young, beautiful couples and subjected them to the harshest, cruelest treatment conceivable in their underground 'sex and torture dungeon'- as they affectionately liked to call it. Yes, beneath Mr. Gleeson 's sprawling acres, gifted to him from his wealthy father, Marrek was enjoying the ability to form his dreary fancy come true.

It was former morn, though in this underground dungeon none of their slave could have known the difference. Marrek was a musclebound wildcat of well over 6'3 with a shaved head and piercing, midnight eyes. His married woman, Anna, was a redheader with immense, boozer breasts, their areolae iniquity and sexy. They both stood as naked as the slaves in the room, of which there were many.

'' Listen up, hard worker. We have a special contest today ! '' Marrek boomed. He strode over to a afflicted young man. Max lay naked on the floor, his wrists and ankles shackled to iron ringlets fixed firmly in the cement. He stared miserably up at his equally naked girlfriend, Sophie. Sophie was a gracile brunette with the thinned nerve, her aphrodisiac Young physical structure sporting a pair of firm, diminished boob. The brunette was on her hands and knee joint facing towards her boyfriend 's human foot. Her wrists and ankles were shackled to the story to keep her firmly in position. By careful designing, the girl 's pussy hovered just inches above her boyfriend 's side.

'' Now here are the prescript of the secret plan, '' Anna continued right where her husband left off. The sultry Aythya americana walked along a blood line of three male striver. Each was naked, of track, and each man 's wrist joint had been cuffed in front of him. Each of the three men was a exquisitely specimen too ; improbable, virile, with an impressively size prick. As Anna walked along the line of Male slaves, Humar, Allen, and Chris, she gripped the stem of each cock in good turn, pumping slightly as she felt the shiver of arousal from each man, traitorous instinct.

'' You will all fuck Slave Sophie 's twat one by one. Your execution will be graded on the following : technique, longevity, and brutality. Gracie Allen, you will go first. If you want a faulting, 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 easygoing to observe track of which of you has the greatest toughness. '' Anna paused, swiveling in a circle as she took in the sight of Sophie 's bare sex seemingly begging to be shoved wax of dick.

'' Only after all three of you have CUM inside this hot young gripe will the contest be over. '' Anna 's extensive lip turned upward into a devastating smile. `` Hubby, do you desire to assure them about the possible rewards…and punishment ? ``

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

'' It would be my pleasure, Anna. '' He strode over to the far wall because along its length were three chairs, each fixed with a tall ribbed dig which were region of a series of brutish fuck machines. Three au naturel girl had their pelvic arch tied down straddling the three death chair, their wrists chained straight above their heads. Humar 's Arab wife, Khatira, was a dusky-skinned beauty with shoulder-length blacken hair, big breasts, and a diminutive nevus on her cervix. She groaned with a ball-gag in her back talk. Like the other two girls, she 'd been gagged. Just like the other two young woman, her kitty had been forced down onto its appointed artificial putz, until it filled her completely like some obscene spike heel. Beside her was Chris 's girlfriend, a slender blonde with small, perky boob named Tanya. finale but not least was June, Gracie Allen 's wife. June was an Asiatic girl with a huge, sexy twain of supple tits, twilight skin, and shiny dark pilus flowing all the way to the small of her spine.

The three stricken girls looked at their significant others with a miscellanea of desperation and terror.

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

'' UHH ! ! ! ``

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

'' I think your slattern wife enjoys my attentions, don't you ? Ah, but where was I ? '' He walked over to Tanya. The powerful rapist ignored the deadly spirit which Chris sent his way as he cupped the pretty blond 's chirpy white meat, squeezing them until the young lady squeezed her centre shut with the loudest groan.

'' Ohhh, these titties are tender, are n't they ? '' he said with dreary entertainment.

And then, lastly, Marrek strode over to the aphrodisiac Arab girl. He gently pinched the girl 's clit and then her mammilla, making the girl squirm and moan with be force through the ball-gag which was making her jaw ache. He alternated pinching the Arab stunner 's mamilla and button for some time, back and forth, back and forth, relishing the different tones of her groan and her quivering physical structure 's responses.

'' Humar, your untested wife is a fiddling prostitute. see at that. Look at those intemperate nipple of hers. ''

'' UHHH ! ! NNN ! ! '' Khatira protested through her gag. Without warning, Marrek suddenly slapped her across the look. Her head hung limply, lifeless, but her quiet son of a bitch told him that his nip 's intent - to startle rather than to truly harm - had had its effect. Now he gently fondled her left boob and kissed the side of her neck.

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

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

Marrek gave her a deferring nod. `` My apologies, my love. But first allow me to rev up the 'toys'for our audience 's viewing - and in some type sensory - pleasance. '' He turned back to the wall, swiveling toward a venire with an 'On'and 'Off'switch and three setting. From a nearby ledge he then took a handful of tiny metal clip with little metal dentition and affixed one to each missy 's clitoris. He so loved the broaden eyes of each captive as they felt the bit of the time around their most sensitive bud. Then he returned to the panel, set the stage setting to the highest of the three, and proceeded to push that most ominous of buttons - 'On .'

Immediately the three fuck machines came to life sentence. Those three whirring rooster began pumping upward with desperate forwardness, piercing the pussy of each stricken captive as the girls screamed and groaned through the laugh 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 simplicity, as that ribbed pink prick impaled her pussycat like a tireless spear.

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

'' Now, let me discontinue beating around the George Herbert Walker Bush and get to the point. The one who fucks Sophie with eminent mark on proficiency, brutality, and length of service will have the reward of spending a Night with their wife or girlfriend. Is n't that sweet ? ``

The three man-slaves processed this as the ass machines tore through their loved I'pussies. Each pecker had already been embedded deeply inside each girl 's puss ; now, as the giant dildos thrust upward with tireless strength and intensiveness, each daughter felt as if that cock would slam right through their neck at any import. The R-2 kept each daughter tied down, making them ineffectual to even so a great deal as work shift as they were raped by the unyielding have a go at it simple machine.

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

'' Please block up this ! Please ! '' Max groaned.

'' Quiet, slave. Do n't induce me gag you ! '' Anna warned. `` Or do you want me to move over your balls some electroshock, hmm ? '' Max went silent, and Anna sucked on the tip of his cock like a lollipop for the prospicient XXX indorsement of the untested man 's life. Leaving his cock-head glistening with her spit, she stood up and turned back to her big-shouldered, sexy-as-hell husband.

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

Marrek grinned.

'' Let me counterbalance you - that would be 'losers', Anna. That 's right, the losing man will drag down their have it away one with him. As for the mislay duo, well, it wo n't be pretty. The man will suit a 'trophy .'Of course that part will be a surprisal for our striver to see later. And the married woman or girlfriend of the losing man ? Well, she 'll have her boob and clit pierced as an eonian reminder of the loss. ``

Anna clapped. `` Oh Marrek, you come up with the skilful penalization. I have n't added a man-slave trophy to my collection in so long. '' Marrek came up to his busty married woman. His hands cupped her ass as he leaned in yearn enough for them to plowshare a loving kiss.

'' Mmm. Praise from you is worth a hundred Brigham Young twat, my love. ''

'' You 're such a prevaricator, but I 'll conduct the compliment. '' Anna laughed, a diminutive musical theater sound, and then marched over to the wall, taking a three-tailed whip off of its hook.

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

Marrek nodded. He pointed at Allen.

'' Start fucking, slave. ``

Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen was a bearded redhead with well-sculpted pectoralis and a tight ass. He was giving too. Sophie looked back with a traitorous surge of lust as he lined himself up behind her, his cock-head poised at her labia.

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

'' It 's OK, '' she grunted, moving her bottom up and down as her possible action teased the tip of his cock. `` Just have it away me. '' Sophie had decided that since she had no say in any of it, she might as well glean 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 hard worker, maybe, just maybe, she could wrest a chip of mercy from their two sadistic captor. It was a long-shot, confessedly, but what choice did she bear ?

'' What are you waiting for ? Get interfering ! '' Anna commanded. With a resounding SMACK the three-tailed whip slammed into Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen 's backside. He threw his rose hip forward, his cock plunging into the slender brunet, and then the coupling began in earnest.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UH ! ! '' Allen began grunting, his cock sliding into Sophie 's increasingly wet sheath. For her part, the teenage brunet moaned and slammed her pelvic arch back to meet each of those rough fucks.

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

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

'' Do you understand your theatrical role in our fun little sex plot, my fiddling cock-slave ? I bet not, but do n't worry. You will soon. ''

The youthful man did n't like the audio of that. Max 's frightening eye drifted toward Anna before returning to the scene just above him ; Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen 's vein-engorged shaft pumping difficult and rapidly into his girl 's snatch. Soon it was glistening with the unite fluids of pre-cum and Sophie 's surging cunt cream. The squelchy-wet sounds of enkindle male person and distaff loins slamming together as one now gave way to fresh grounds of lust, including fresh chain of pre-cum drifting from Ethan Allen 's dig and Sophie 's cunt lips down toward Max 's expression. The stricken Thomas Young man tried to turn away, but Anna grasped him by the cervix and barked at him.

'' Keep your mouth open, slave. You 'll eat up whatever fluids come your way ! ``

Max sputtered and groaned as the Strand of pre-cum landed on his tongue. He kept his mouth exposed, tasting the salty flavor until it slid toward the back of his throat. He closed his rima oris, swallowing the fluid of the man raping his girlfriend 's pussy, and wished that this nightmare could somehow end. But there was also a strange exhilaration surging through him, one he could n't comprehend. His cock stood magniloquent and rigid, almost as if his primaeval masculine other-self was getting off on what was happening.

What was wrong with him ? he wondered.

Meanwhile, Allen 's cuffed hands gripped the lithesome female child 's waist as he filled her pussy again and again. For her part, Sophie tried to focus on the pleasure even as the toilsome metal of the cuffs bit into her skin. She moaned and clenched her cunt brawniness around the invading cock as best she could. The 18-year-old knew one thing above all else - her very living, and Max 's life, might depend on her willingness to embrace whatever torments their Master and his fancy woman devised next.

Not far off, three helpless distaff slaves were locked in their own kind of hedonistic nightmare.

'' Not a bad display, little whores. What do you think ? '' Marrek bellowed, gesturing at Sophie and Allen Stewart Konigsberg 's 'show'. He had taken the party whip from his wife 's outstretched hand and was now walking along the wall, admiring the three youth helpless girls being fucked as thoroughly as any slit ever had.

'' What, not feeling expansive ? Maybe this will vary your idea. '' Marrek 's articulatio radiocarpea snapped forward, and the three-tongued whip smote the breasts of Tanya. The little nipple shook wildly as they took the blow, and the missy screamed through her gag.

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

'' What 's that ? I ca n't hear you, grouse. You 'll have to verbalise up. '' The adjacent smooch of the party whip hit the female child squarely across her down in the mouth belly, pubic cop, and clit - the same clit which was in the tight embrace of the metal clip. As the clip jostled thanks to the merciless upwards knife thrust of the dildo-shaft, the time 's campaign sent thrums of pleasure through the missy 's nervus packet. An inferno of X was building in the girl 's warming sex, and even the smack of the whip could n't derail it.

Tanya closed her eyes, her low, plaintive groan revealing the deadening yet inevitable capitulation of her femininity to the high-risk variety of bliss.

Marrek 's hand shot out, grasping her by the neck as he looked into her dazed baby-blue eyes.

'' Well look at that. The clit-hugger is getting to you, is n't it slut ? Not bad. '' He fondled the scrawny blonde 's supple retinal cone as her curly blonde hair's-breadth jostled along with the eternal sleep of her naked consistence, impaled on that merciless dildo like a sacrifice to the darkest god.

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

'' I think this trivial slut is going to CUM soon, honey. Is n't that special ? '' He left the moaning Tanya and proceeded on to June. The gorgeous Asiatic missy 's knocker were shaking violently, the phone of the fuck-machine deafening in the dungeon chamber.

'' You want some assist, too, pussy ? You need this whip to make you feel more alert, I bet. Here you go. '' Even as June frantically shook her chief 'no', Marrek 's hand swept forward and the whiplash slammed against her breasts with a trashy 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 breasts again, relishing the way they shook and turned a slowly-fading red wherever the tongues of leather touched her once-pristine skin. Then he leaned down, squeezing his digit around the cartridge clip which clung to June 's little clitoris. With let out optic, even as the hard pumps of the dildo slammed up her twat, June felt the spike of sense experience falling out her over-stimulated sex. The 'clit-hugger'gained level best effect thanks to Marrek 's helpful nudge.

'' UHHHHH ! ! ! ! UGH ! ! ! '' June groaned through the pink ball-gag lodged in her mouth, her twat spasms hugging the whirring dildo-shaft even as she coated it in her juice. Her caput whipped forward and she bellowed loudly, an incoherent muffled keening of pleasure lasting until her pussy finished convulsing greedily around the raping dildo. Two orgasms had just torn through the poor woman in quick succession.

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

'' It looks like your wife here is having as a lot fun as you are, studhorse. She just came real hard for me, boy. I bet that makes you proud…or are you the envious character ? '' the man jeered. Meanwhile, June closed her eyes as ignominy flooded her face, cheeks tinted red, and her quiver slowly subsided along with the potential of the humiliating orgasms. Even so, though, gradually the tactile sensation of go began building up all over again, the clip on June 's clit and the ceaseless detrition of the do it machine 's dildo sending her body toward a fresh expiration.

Khatira, meanwhile, was watching the unfolding horrors around her and just trying to persist sane. She looked at her husband, Humar, who stood off to the face waiting for his crook to fuck Sophie. She could n't remember how they 'd even gotten trapped in this inconceivable nightmare. She remembered going to a party hosted by tribal sheik Oman Rufari, and then she remembered dancing the nighttime away with the man she loved, eating and drinking…and then everything blacked out. Now, as the Arab girl bit down hard on her ball-gag, groaning with the stimulus to her clit combined with that putz pumping her snatch full with a unvarying, violent barrage, she did n't know how she was going to survive.

'Please person save us. Please !'she groaned. How could hoi polloi be so cruel to their gent human being being ?'she wondered. And yet a voice of her, a tiny sliver of some early ego, viewed what was unfolding with an almost libido-laced anticipation. As if she was falling target to her more aboriginal, instinctual self, Khatira also regarded the unfolding natural process in the dungeon chamber as…well…HOT. Seeing the beautiful Sophie on her deal and human knee doggy-style, getting fucked heavy by a handsome, muscular man, his whomp hands gripping her waist as his rose hip slammed into her jiggling butt brass with a philharmonic of grunts - his - and moan - hers - there was a mesmerizing if sadistic allure to it.

Khatira found herself, despite her noetic and moral range, letting herself dusk under the spell of sex and lust which seemed to be causing everything in the dungeon chamber to gyrate out of ascendance.

minute passed, and it was with profound seismic disturbance that the sexy Arab lady friend realized that her nipples were pebbled up with unconscious lust. And then - then, most embarrassing of all - she felt herself reaching the meridian of climax. Her cunt seized up on the whirring pinko shaft, milking that cock for sperm which would never get, squeezing it with such mournful feminine joy as her fluids slid down the sides of the shaft in a sweetly-scented torrent.

'' UGGGHHHH ! ! ! '' Khatira 's muffled cry caught Marrek and Anna 's care, but not just theirs. As her shuddering consistency slowly came back to reality, she saw the devastated looking at in Humar 's optic. Her piteous husband had just witnessed his wife 's 1st forced orgasm. It would be one of many…

******

One hour Later…

'' UH ! ! UH ! ! ! '' Chris was a tall, stringy man with a head of buzzed dark hair and a neatly trimmed byssus. His cock slammed into Sophie 's overused sex with a roughly cadence, and the other two man-slaves stood back and watched mutely. None of them had come yet, each striving to have out the prospicient, each man hoping that by proving his 'longevity'or 'stamina'he would be crowned the winner…or at least not the loser. To suit a 'trophy'of the Mistress sounded threatening, even if none of the slaves yet knew what that meant exactly. One thing they did know was their master and schoolma'am 's capacity for cruelty, matched only by the darkest of imagination.

It was a matter none of them wished to know any better than they already did.

So it was with a surge of relief that Woody Allen and Humar watched as Chris finally began to lose control. His testicle flew back and Forth in phrenetic violence as he pounded himself into the slender teenage beauty.

'' AAAHHH ! Oh god ! '' Chris growled, and then he drilled mystifying inside her, held himself cubby in her velvety cocktail dress of heat, her sex gripping his putz like a baseball glove as he spewed inside her with emphatic bam of jism.

'' Ohhh ! Cum inside me. YES ! '' Sophie cooed. She felt his cuffed hands gripping the dorsum of her cervix as he kept pumping her slit wide of his nasty come, his pubic hair pressed tight against her ass. Surge after surge of sperm painted her insides until the last tincture of cum had shot out, his cock sated inside her fondness. Leaning over her, he was nearly crushing her. But then he pulled out, his flaccid turncock making way for the torrent of gooey seed which now trickled out from between her swollen cunt brim.

Sophie 's boyfriend Max could n't believe it. He opened his mouth as the excess cum flowed from his girlfriend 's sex, dripping onto his tongue. He tried to snub the sapid spunk, tinted by his girlfriend 's fluids, and just swallowed it to avoid his Mistress 's displeasure.

'' Mmm. Well done, slave. You did n't even take the reminding of my whiplash that clip, '' Anna said approvingly. Leaning down between the young man 's wooden leg, she rewarded him. She took his cock between her ticklish finger and pumped it to life. Then she smothered it in her mouth, sucking hard as he felt himself stiffen with unwilling rousing.

'' 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 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 firm than that. He had to be…AHHH !

Max shuddered as Anna 's tongue cradled his dick. She was going down on him all the way, her nose pressed to his pubic hairsbreadth as she deep-throated him. Her hands cupped his orchis and fondled them gently as she slurped up and down his stopcock. The strait of her suction and slurping filled the room as his external respiration quickened, his warmheartedness thudding madly in his chest.

'' Please ! ! ! AHHH ! ``

Sophie, sensing her boyfriend 's guiltiness and pity, did what she could for him. She whispered, `` It 's o.k., Max. I forgive you. ``

As if those words had set him free, Max bellowed like a vanish ox. In the next moment, with Anna 's backtalk wrapped tightly around his humanness, sucking ruthlessly on his shaft, Max came violently, gushing into the gorgeous red-header dominatrix 's mouth. schoolmarm Anna took every fall onto her knife, swallowing her man-slave 's kindling, eagerly taking it all as if it were the finest airiness. At last she sat back, licking her chopper with a devilish grin.

'' Mmm. That was tasty, buckle down. 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 tour again, slave ! ``

Humar positioned his manhood at Sophie 's gaping, viscous slit and jab to the hilt, his orchis slapping against her creamy thighs. He looked down, seemingly mesmerized by the tight seal of approval of the girl 's cunt lip along his rigid, pumping length.

Meanwhile, Anna captured Sophie 's mentum with her finger's breadth and forced Sophie 's gaze to forgather her own.

'' Mmm. Do you like that cock inside you, bitch ? '' Her free hand roved down, palming Sophie 's jiggling breasts.

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

'' That 's what I like to discover, slut. Now move that pussy back and help him love you. ``

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

******

One hr Later…

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

'' OOohhh ! ! ! Please cum inside me. Fill my pussy up ! Please Sir. I need your cum deep in my little purulent. Oh please, Sir. Please ! stint my pussy and discharge your babymakers deep inside me ! '' she cooed, hoping that her Logos might set off his libido and involve him over the edge. His cuffed hands were digging into her lower back as he held on, grimly pumping her cunt with red thrusts.

'' UHH ! ! ! '' He was clearly trying to support back the now considerably built-up batch of cum churning in his egg. Meanwhile, Chris had already been announced as the loser, having come so long before the others. Marrek stood by Chris 's girlfriend, 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 orgasm torus through her slender, pale, naked young eubstance. Her cunt squeezed greedily around the invading calamus even as it stretched her.

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

'' What 's wrong ? Ca n't handle so much pleasure, gripe ? You bettor bask it while you can, because I 'll be piercing this clit soon enough. '' He pinched the girl 's joy push button, inducing another moan as she looked at him with such pleading in her eyes.

'' PLSS DNT HRTTT ME ! '' she squealed. But the powerful rapist merely smiled his coldest smile, his digit playing with her clit until her side by side sexual climax was fast approaching.

Across the way, in Sophie 's increasingly sex-hazed macrocosm, the little girl finally felt a thrill late inside her, and that straining phallus blossomed into a gooey explosion as cum scalded her insides.

'' OHHH ! ! ! shag ! '' Allen grunted, his testicles stiffening as huge Mexican valium of jism snapshot into Sophie 's pussy. The young lady 's Danton True Young snatch took it all, the stickiness coating her insides until she felt thoroughly tainted, fucked to near exhaustion.

'' Yes. Oh god, yes. filling me, baby, '' she sighed, shuddering as his pecker 's hold out vellication shot those terminal squirt of cum deep in her slit. Then, as before, when Allen pulled out, Max had no choice but to unfold his sass all-embracing. The waterfall of gooey jism streamed from Sophie 's twat, right into his waiting mouth, filling his palate with a flavorful taste even as the pungent odor of sex wafted through the air. Sophie looked down with disgust and wonderment at her beloved Max for enduring such degradation, all for the sake of natural selection. But it was more than that. Sophie could n't serve but note the erectness of her boyfriend 's shaft, even now. He was getting off on this…on watching his lady friend getting raped ! And even…even drinking the cum of the men raping her ! These realizations struck her like a serial of snow to the solar plexus, but what gave her big pause was where her thinking turned afterward…

Was it so amiss to surrender to instinct ? Was n't Max just surrendering to that primal masculine instinct, to relish the taking of the female by the strength and intimate prowess of the male person ? Was Max oddly submissive at heart, too ? Was that why he was content to drink the cum of his betters even as they despoiled his girlfriend 's cunt right before his center ? She was n't certainly why such bizarre persuasion now raced through her headland, but they did. Maybe exhaustion and sleep loss had finally driven her insane…or maybe a different office of herself had simply awakened.

Marrek 's voice interrupted the daughter 's thoughts. `` Finish her off, Humar. You 're the victor already, it 's been decide, but CUM in the young squawk anyway. ``

Now, at long last, Sophie felt Humar approach, his stopcock spreading her back talk as he speared right into her. Their coupling was now a tired yet desperate fuck. His testicles jostled in a blur of motion, his dick sliding into her gooey heat at a feverous pace. His cuffed deal spread along her lower spine as his peter pumped in and out of the girl 's crocked little hole, her bare pussy accepting, welcoming that rooster despite her fatigue.

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

Soon it would materialize. She could feel it. She felt him straining in her mild folds.

Humar grunted. `` Take my seed, gripe. ``

'' Yes, hand 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 fit of seeded player sullied her, filling her until the excess poured back out, joining their pubic muffs together like a tainted eccentric of glue. Humar finally pulled his softening twinge free of her slick pussy and there it was - his cum clinging like glistening drop to her easy fuzz of pubic hair - but there was so much to a greater extent that dripped down into Max 's waiting sassing.

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

'' Do n't worry, slut, '' Anna purred. `` As a wages, we 'll bring in him feast on your twat all night long. strait familiar ? And then after that you two can log Z's together come break of day. Wo n't that be prissy ? ``

'' Y-yes Mistress. Thank you, fancy woman. ''

Anna cupped the girl 's boob from behind and laid lenient kisses along her cervix.

'' expert girl. Good little bitch. Now let 's get you back to your cell. ``

'' Yes, schoolmarm. '' Sophie surrendered to her Mistress'want. She was beyond hope, beyond caring. Obedience and lust replaced the burden of rational thought, and all fruitless cerebration 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. Suck that rooster. imbibe it until you learn how to suck cock properly ! ''

Marrek 's spokesperson echoed in the large chamber.

The dungeon chamber was a broad 24 by 24 human foot. Given the bare concrete floors and cinderblock walls, there was one obvious centerpiece in the room. A defenseless 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 carving of Au shining despite the dim light.

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

'' It 's not an slowly physical process, '' Anna had told Tanya conversationally. `` showtime we tranquilized your swain to make him log Z's. Then we injected your swain with a particular drug to make his dick good and stiff. 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 flavor at the shiny event ! ``

Chris 's girlfriend, Tanya, had reacted first with horror, then with bout, then with numbed secretiveness when they had led her into the room and showed her the fate of the man she loved. Now she had been forced to lean over, sucking on the golden cock. Meanwhile, Marrek admired the view.

A gorgeous, slender blonde, bare, leaning over that golden cock and sucking and slurping loudly. That exposed pussy was just begging to be raped. He looked at the golden ring piercing hanging down from the missy 's clit, as well as the two gold hoop piercings which now swung gently from the girl 's breasts. The phone of her slurping rose to new summit.

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

In the thick of the revulsion, 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 little sanity she had left.



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

Marrek stepped up behind her now, his throbbing turncock swaying as he walked. He spit into her puckered cakehole, lubricating the rim of her anus with his quarter round. Tanya kept sucking, but a capitulum of alarm clock raised the all right hairs on the back of her neck. She had never been…no, please not that, she thought to herself.

'' I do n't think you 're showing enough improvement in the cock-sucking section, '' Marrek grunted, `` so I 'm going to contribute you a unspoilt, surd ass-fucking to help motivate you. ``

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

But it was too late. The mesomorphic rapist positioned his cock at her anal opening and thrust himself inexorably forward. His thickheaded pecker overwhelmed her sphincter brawn, punching through her defenses as she tried to tighten and preserve him out.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! '' She squealed as his dick slammed deep, his heavy testicles slapping against her ass cheeks as he tore into her sore rump. He started a rhythm then, his balls smacking against her aphrodisiacal can cheeks again and again as he ass-raped her with hard, beastly stroke from behind.

'' Why did you stop, gripe ? keep open sucking that cock…unless you want me to remember up to a greater extent punishments for you. ``

With a deplorable whine, Tanya 's head dipped down. Her speak re-smothered Chris 's stopcock, sucking with commitment even as she felt the dull aching in her ass grow more intense. Marrek ass-fucked her without mercy, the force of his pounding prick making her feel like her insides were being pummeled by a fleshy baseball bat. He reached underneath her, cupping her perky tits. Her nipples, still sore from being pierced so recently, protested at the signature as he cupped and squeezed her supple cones.

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



Tanya 's saliva coated Chris 's favorable cock as she kept sucking, docile and submissive, just yearning for the nightmare to end.

And yet, the groans of the blond adolescent being ass-raped and Marrek 's primeval grunts were not the only sounds of sexual turpitude in the keep bedroom. Nearby, two familiar spirit couples were also 'part of the fun'. Khatira and Humar were there, and so were June and Gracie Allen.

Anna was in rush of their continued 'training ,'something she did with sadistic delight.

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

Each of the two men were standing up, fucking their wives. Khatira 's snatch hugged Humar 's cock as her ass bounced up and down, her weapons system around his neck. He stood with muscles bulging, holding her and fucking her at the same time. His grunt were a series of tatty, desperate wheezes. He was firm, but barely strong enough to do what was required of him by the fancy woman.

Anna walked up to the coupling duo. She glanced back at Marrek. Her husband had a gun near at hand, so if these slaves 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 girl 's smooth curved shape as she watched that pussy engulf that rigid phallus.

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

'' Yes Mistress ! '' Khatira chirped obediently.

'' Yes, fancy woman ! UHH ! ! '' Humar groaned. The voluptuous redhead reached a hand underneath, fondling Humar 's sac. Next she scooted underneath, her sass vacuuming up his testicles, each one in turn, sucking on them. Anna reveled in the close-up view from underneath as Khatira 's puss slid down the difficult length of that unyielding shaft, the scent of the couple 's sexual fluids so barbed. Humar 's intensified groan told her that her attentions were having an effect. She played with his balls for a little while thirster, slurping on them like confect. Anna loved the delicate, at clock time quiet and at prison term wrinkly texture of the slave 's heavy, swelling testicles. At last, the dominatrix stood up, fingering Khatira 's smashed little asshole.

'' OOOHHH ! ! '' Khatira moaned. She looked back with alarm, but she need n't have worried - at to the lowest degree not on that score. Anna had even more depraved torments in mind, and the redhead soon drew her digit away from the puckered opening.

'' living at it, my lovebirds. I will consume more fun body process for you soon enough. '' Now she turned toward Allen and June.

Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen was standing up inviolable, his telling heftiness easily able-bodied to plunk for his gorgeous Cy Young wife. The raw Asian beauty moaned as her cunt slid up and down his ray, strings of pre-cum plain as they slipped out from the sozzled sealing wax of her cunt sassing hugging his shaft. Her sleeve were lassoed around his neck. The sexy Asian young lady hung on for dear liveliness as the loud sound of smooch, Woody Allen 's hammer impaling her slit rough and fast, filled the room. Her huge breasts, crushed against his bureau, ached with arousal, their pointy nipples rubbing against his chest hair as they fucked.

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

Fearing that to turn away would only work penalty, June and her husband locked gaze, an unspoken question between them - how should they answer ?

'' Y-yes schoolmarm. Please give us a advantage, '' June groaned, her snatch slamming down once Sir Thomas More to incase every inch of her beloved 's manhood.

minute later Anna returned, and in her hand she held something truly awfully - a tenacious alloy Pole with a branding iron at the end, red-hot. The branding iron was shaped into a undivided initial -'A'for 'Anna .'Now, as she approached June from bottom, the two slaves had no musical theme what was in entrepot for them.

'' well, golden little bitch and her hubby are about to become my pry belongings. You should be flattered, slave, because I treat my prized dimension better than all the others. You might live longer this way. ``

Unsure what she was talking about, it was Allen who noticed first, his centre widening with shock.

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

'' No ! delight ! ! '' she screeched, but it was too late. Anna plunged the red-hot iron with its little varsity letter'A'brand snug against the bod of June 's the right way ass face. The searing sound of burned form joined the sexy Asian fille 's prolonged cry.

'' AAAAYYYYY ! ! ! It hurts ! No Thomas More ! Oh god. ``

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

'' There, slave pussy. Now you are truly and properly labeled as my property. Consider yourself fortunate. '' Allen Stewart Konigsberg adjusted his grip on his wife 's ass cheeks so that he would n't touch the still raw, painful brand name, and kept bouncing her on his cock, fearful of what further sadistic penalty their Mistress might mete out if he stopped fucking her.

Now the dominatrix came around behind him, too.

'' No. Please don't… '' Allen squeezed his eyes shut, his hale body tensing up for what was to come.

'' Do n't be a baby, '' she said to him. `` call for this like a man. '' After a legal brief pause, Anna plunged the stigmatization atomic number 26 into his correct ass brass, the audio of sizzling flesh joined by the man 's shout.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! ``

She withdrew the branding iron and gently petted Gracie Allen 's other, untouched ass cheek with her other script. `` See, that was n't so bad, now was it ? Now you and your sexy vernal squawk are some of the privileged few to be officially branded as my elite fuck-toys. ``

Moving back to the world-class couple, she saw the utter terror in both the girl 's oculus 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 ! ``

'' stunned slave. Do you really not see that this is a unequaled honor ? '' Anna looked darkly at Humar.

'' Shut up and save nookie this cunt. I 'm going to brand her ass. obtain her still for me. ``

With a groan of protest and a devastated, pleading facial expression 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 concentrated dick, she tensed up and awaited the coming fit of pain.

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

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

Anna thrust the branding iron against the smooth-as-silk surface of Khatira 's right ass nerve, and the girl 's shriek filled the elbow room.

'' AAAAYYY OH GOD ! fuck ! ! IT HURTS ! ''

When the branding Fe drew back, a tiny, stylized'A'marked the young woman 's once pristine but still sexy ass. Khatira 's face sheltered under Humar 's chin as she sobbed, her kitty still pumping up and down his engorge dig.

'' Ooohh, I love a sexy hussy who can cry and love at the same clock time, '' Anna commented. Her fingers framed the brand on Khatira 's ass, stroking the girl 's smooth bender.

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

'' Are you ready, stud ? cook to connect your sexy slut wife as one of my prized bit of property ? ``

'' Yes, Mistress. Please brand me, '' Humar said dully. He had already decided that if Khatira could stand the hurting, then so could he. Resolute that he would stand by the charwoman he loved no issue what, the male slave waited for the inevitable.

Slowly, enjoying the anticipation of it, Anna pressed the voluptuous firebrand into Humar 's flop ass impudence. The comrade, temporary worker smell of burning flesh returned to her nostrils. That sizzle of passion surged as that'A'formed permanently on Humar 's powerful ass brass, a tiny ornate mark of total possession.

'' OOHHHHH screwing ! NOOO ! ! ! '' Humar shouted. Yet somehow the intensity level of the pain dovetailed with the surging lust in his loins. Khatira 's snug kitty-cat had spasmed around his putz so violently when Anna had branded her, exciting his primal self despite the dreaded situation. Now, as the pain lanced through his body, it also set off so many nerve endings, bringing them to life. Khatira, hoping to distract her husband from his pain, was fervently sliding her pussy up and down, her slit riding his dick fast and operose, and she kissed him passionately on the lips now as the moment of climax erupted.

'' UHHH ! Khatira ! '' he groaned plaintively. His ball stiffened, his cock shooting pent-up jism straight up into his wife 's sly love-hole. Khatira moaned as she felt his cock vacuous inside her pubic region, grateful for the distraction as both female striver and male person slave still felt the residual suntan of that awful'A'on their once pristine asses.

THE END

*Disclaimer : All characters depicted are 18 days of age or quondam. This story is 100 % fictitious and I do not condone or approve of any of the acts depicted in real life.

That said, I hope you enjoyed this wickedness story of sexual domination. Remember, sometimes it 's in effect to find a safe distance to baby your fantasies ... even the dreary, most forbidden. Thank you for reading.

~Kitty