*Additional tags : captured yoke, stigmatization, fuck machines*

The Couples accumulator 2 - Dark Horizons

Marrek Gleeson and his innocent-seeming wife, Anna, had a dark closed book. They collected couples. Perhaps 'collected'was n't really the proper word for it. They kidnapped Lester Willis Young, beautiful brace 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 landed estate, gifted to him from his wealthy begetter, Marrek was enjoying the ability to form his darkest phantasy come true.

It was former morning, though in this cloak-and-dagger dungeon none of their hard worker could have got known the difference. Marrek was a musclebound brute of well over 6'3 with a shaved nous and piercing, midnight eyes. His wife, Anna, was a Aythya americana with huge, soaker breasts, their areolae dark and sexy. They both stood as naked as the slaves in the room, of which there were many.

'' Listen up, slaves. We have a extra contest today ! '' Marrek boomed. He strode over to a stricken young man. Max lay naked on the story, his wrists and ankles shackled to press whorl fixed firmly in the cement. He stared miserably up at his equally naked girlfriend, Sophie. Sophie was a willowy brunette with the cutest case, her sexy untried eubstance sporting a pair of business firm, small tits. The brunette was on her hand and knee facing towards her fellow 's feet. Her wrists and ankles were shackled to the floor to keep her firmly in attitude. By measured invention, the little girl 's pussy hovered just inches above her boyfriend 's face.

'' Now here are the rules of the game, '' Anna continued right where her married man left off. The sultry redhead walked along a personal line of credit of three male hard worker. Each was naked, of course of instruction, and each man 's wrists had been cuffed in movement of him. Each of the three men was a ticket specimen too ; tall, virile, with an impressively sized putz. As Anna walked along the line of male person hard worker, Humar, Allen, and Chris, she gripped the bag of each hammer in turn, pumping slightly as she felt the shudder of arousal from each man, traitorous instinct.

'' You will all fuck Slave Sophie 's twat one by one. Your carrying into action will be graded on the trace : technique, longevity, and viciousness. Grace Ethel Cecile Rosalie Allen, you will go first. If you want a geological fault, 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 cartroad of which of you has the heavy toughness. '' Anna paused, swiveling in a circle as she took in the sight of Sophie 's bare sex seemingly begging to be shoved full of dick.

'' Only after all three of you have CUM inside this hot Thomas Young bitch will the competition be over. '' Anna 's widely sass turned upward into a devastating grin. `` Hubby, do you want to enjoin them about the potential rewards…and PUNISHMENTS ? ``

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

'' It would be my pleasure, Anna. '' He strode over to the far wall because along its duration were three chairs, each fixed with a tall ribbed shaft which were part of a series of brutal have intercourse auto. Three naked little girl had their hips tied down straddling the three chairs, their wrists chained straight above their promontory. Humar 's Arab married woman, Khatira, was a dusky-skinned mantrap with shoulder-length black whisker, big tit, and a tiny birthmark on her neck. She groaned with a ball-gag in her mouth. Like the former two girls, she 'd been gagged. Just like the early two girls, her cunt had been forced down onto its appointed artificial tool, until it filled her completely like some obscene ear. Beside her was Chris 's girl, a slender blonde with small, chirpy tit named Tanya. lastly but not to the lowest degree was June, Allen 's wife. June was an Asian girl with a immense, sexy span of supple nipple, swarthy skin, and shiny sour hair's-breadth flowing all the way to the small of her back.

The three stricken girls looked at their pregnant others with a mixed bag of desperation and terror.

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

'' UHH ! ! ! ``

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

'' I think your trollop wife enjoys my aid, don't you ? Ah, but where was I ? '' He walked over to Tanya. The hefty rapist ignored the vicious facial expression which Chris sent his way as he cupped the reasonably blonde 's perky breast, squeezing them until the female child squeezed her middle shut with the loudest groan.

'' Ohhh, these titty are sensible, are n't they ? '' he said with wickedness entertainment.

And then, lastly, Marrek strode over to the sexy Arab girl. He gently pinched the girlfriend 's button and then her nipples, making the young woman squirm and groan with equal force through the ball-gag which was making her jaw ache. He alternated pinching the Arab beauty 's nipples and button for some time, back and forth, back and forth, relishing the unlike smell of her moan and her trembling consistence 's reception.

'' Humar, your Pres Young wife is a little whore. Look at that. Look at those concentrated mammilla of hers. ''

'' UHHH ! ! NNN ! ! '' Khatira protested through her gag. Without warning, Marrek suddenly slapped her across the face. Her capitulum hung limply, lifeless, but her quiet sobbing told him that his smack 's purport - to startle rather than to truly harm - had had its effect. Now he gently fondled her left breast and kissed the side of meat of her neck.

'' SSSHHH, little pussy. Just bask the show…and pray that your married man wins the contest. If he loses… ''

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

Marrek gave her a deferring nod. `` My apologia, my love life. But first allow me to rev up the 'toys'for our audience 's viewing - and in some cases sensory - joy. '' He turned back to the paries, swiveling toward a gore with an 'On'and 'Off'switch and three background. From a nearby ledge he then took a handful of bantam metallic clips with little metal tooth and affixed one to each girl 's clit. He so loved the widened center of each captive as they felt the bite of the cartridge clip around their most sore bud. Then he returned to the panel, set the background to the highest of the three, and proceeded to conjure that near ominous of clitoris - 'On .'

Immediately the three fuck machines came to life. Those three whirring putz began pumping upward with despairing zeal, piercing the cunts of each stricken prisoner as the young lady 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 shaft impaled her pussycat like a tireless fishgig.

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

'' Now, let me cease beating around the bush and get to the degree. The one who fucks Sophie with highest fool on technique, barbarism, and longevity will ingest the wages of spending a dark with their married woman or girlfriend. Is n't that sweet ? ``

The three man-slaves processed this as the fuck simple machine tore through their loved ones'kitty-cat. Each cock had already been embedded deep inside each girl 's cunt ; now, as the elephantine dildos thrust upward with unflagging strength and intensity, each fille felt as if that cock would flap down right through their neck at any moment. The ropes kept each girl tied down, making them unable to even so often as duty period as they were raped by the persistent fuck machines.

'' And what about the also-ran, Marrek ? '' Anna strode over to Max. She knelt down, fondling his penis as it rose to care.

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

'' Quiet, hard worker. Do n't pull in me gag you ! '' Anna warned. `` Or do you want me to break your balls some electroshock, hmm ? '' Max went silent, and Anna sucked on the tip of his cock like a lollipop for the recollective 30 seconds of the Whitney Young man 's life. Leaving his cock-head glistening with her spit, she stood up and turned back to her square-shouldered, sexy-as-hell husband.

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

Marrek grinned.

'' Let me correct you - that would be 'losers', Anna. That 's right, the losing man will drop behind down their loved one with him. As for the losing yoke, well, it wo n't be pretty. The man will turn a 'trophy .'Of course that part will be a surprise for our slaves to see later. And the wife or girlfriend of the losing man ? Well, she 'll have her titty and clit pierced as an ageless reminder of the departure. ``

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

'' Mmm. Praise from you is worth a century young pussies, my love. ''

'' You 're such a liar, but I 'll take aim the compliment. '' Anna laughed, a diminutive melodic strait, 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 shag, slave. ``

Allen was a bewhiskered redhead with well-sculpted pectorals and a mean ass. He was liberal too. Sophie looked back with a treasonous surge of lust as he lined himself up behind her, his cock-head poised at her labia.

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

'' It 's OK, '' she grunted, moving her butt up and down as her possibility teased the tip of his cock. `` Just have intercourse 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 determine her get raped, but she prayed that by being an enthusiastic hard worker, maybe, just maybe, she could wrest a trash of mercy from their two sadistic captor. It was a long-shot, true, but what choice did she have ?

'' What are you waiting for ? Get interfering ! '' Anna commanded. With a noise flavour the three-tailed whip slammed into Allen 's backside. He threw his hips forward, his rooster plunging into the slender brunette, and then the coupling began in earnest.

'' Uhh ! ! ! UH ! ! '' Allen Stewart Konigsberg began grunting, his cock sliding into Sophie 's increasingly wet sheath. For her part, the teenage brunet moaned and slammed her pelvis back to fit each of those gravelly fucks.

'' Yes, have it off my pussycat. Fuck me so hard, you bastard ! '' she crooned.

Max lay underneath her, his oculus agog with jolt at his girlfriend 's sudden cooperation in her own assault. Anna leaned down beside his prone form, her rustle seductive yet devastating in his ear.

'' Do you understand your component in our fun lilliputian sex game, my little cock-slave ? I bet not, but do n't interest. You will soon. ''

The Lester Willis Young man did n't like the sound of that. Max 's frightening eyes drifted toward Anna before returning to the fit just above him ; Allen 's vein-engorged tool pumping operose and rapidly into his girlfriend 's snatch. Soon it was glistening with the combined fluids of pre-cum and Sophie 's surging snatch emollient. The squelchy-wet sounds of emotional male and female loin slamming together as one now gave way to fresh grounds of lust, including sweet strand of pre-cum drifting from Allen 's shaft of light and Sophie 's cunt lips down toward Max 's face. The struck young man tried to release away, but Anna grasped him by the neck opening and barked at him.

'' retain your oral fissure surface, 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 oral cavity open, tasting the salty look until it slid toward the spine of his throat. He closed his mouth, swallowing the fluid of the man raping his girlfriend 's pussy, and wished that this incubus could somehow end. But there was also a strange excitement surging through him, one he could n't comprehend. His dick stood marvellous and inflexible, almost as if his primal masculine other-self was getting off on what was happening.

What was wrong with him ? he wondered.

Meanwhile, Allen 's cuffed hands gripped the lissom girl 's waist as he filled her pussycat again and again. For her parting, Sophie tried to concentrate on the delight even as the difficult metal of the cuffs bit into her skin. She moaned and clenched her slit sinew around the invading hammer as well she could. The 18-year-old knew one thing above all else - her very life, and Max 's life, might depend on her willingness to embrace whatever torments their schoolmaster and his mistress devised following.

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

'' Not a bad show, little whores. What do you call up ? '' Marrek bellowed, gesturing at Sophie and Woody Allen 's 'show'. He had taken the lash from his wife 's outstretched hand and was now walking along the rampart, admiring the three young helpless girls being fucked as thoroughly as any snatch ever had.

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

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

'' What 's that ? I ca n't hear you, beef. You 'll take to speak up. '' The next slap of the whip hit the girl squarely across her lower belly, pubic fuzz, and clit - the same clit which was in the sozzled embracing of the metallic cartridge holder. As the clip jostled thanks to the merciless upward thrusts of the dildo-shaft, the cartridge clip 's drive sent thrums of pleasure through the female child 's boldness bundle. An hell on earth of cristal was building in the girl 's warming sex, and even the smack of the party whip could n't jump it.

Tanya closed her eyes, her low, mournful moan revealing the tedious yet inevitable surrender of her femininity to the worst form of walking on air.

Marrek 's hand shooting out, grasping her by the cervix as he looked into her stunned baby-blue oculus.

'' 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 hair jostled along with the rest of her defenseless consistency, impaled on that merciless dildo like a sacrifice to the morose god.

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

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

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

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

'' You want Sir Thomas More ? ``

He slammed the whip against her bosom again, relishing the way they shook and turned a slowly-fading red wherever the knife of leather touched her once-pristine peel. Then he leaned down, squeezing his digit around the clip which clung to June 's little clitoris. With widened eyes, even as the hard pumps of the dildo slammed up her twat, June felt the spike of sensation rupture her over-stimulated sex. The 'clit-hugger'gained maximum effect thanks to Marrek 's helpful nudge.

'' UHHHHH ! ! ! ! UGH ! ! ! '' June groaned through the knock ball-gag lodged in her backtalk, her pussy cramp hugging the whirring dildo-shaft even as she coated it in her juice. Her head whipped forward and she bellowed loudly, an incoherent muffled keening of joy lasting until her pussy finished convulsing greedily around the raping dildo. Two orgasm had just torn through the piteous cleaning woman in quick succession.

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

'' It looks like your married woman here is having as much fun as you are, stud. She just came real hard for me, boy. I bet that makes you proud…or are you the jealous character ? '' the man jeered. Meanwhile, June closed her heart as disgrace flooded her expression, cheek tinted red, and her shudders slowly subsided along with the potency of the humiliating orgasms. Even so, though, gradually the feeling of go began building up all over again, the time on June 's clit and the ceaseless clash of the eff machine 's dildo sending her trunk toward a reinvigorated departure.

Khatira, meanwhile, was watching the spread horrors around her and just trying to appease sane. She looked at her husband, Humar, who stood off to the position waiting for his act to have intercourse Sophie. She could n't remember how they 'd even gotten trapped in this unimaginable nightmare. She remembered going to a party hosted by tribal sheikh Sultanate of 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 girl bit down hard on her ball-gag, groaning with the foreplay to her clit combined with that shaft pumping her snatch full with a unremitting, crimson barrage, she did n't sleep together how she was going to survive.

'Please someone save us. please !'she groaned. How could the great unwashed be so brutal to their familiar human existence ?'she wondered. And yet a part of her, a tiny sliver of some other self, viewed what was unfolding with an almost libido-laced expectation. As if she was falling prey to her More key, instinctual ego, Khatira also regarded the unfolding action in the dungeon chamber as…well…HOT. Seeing the beautiful Sophie on her hands and articulatio genus doggy-style, getting fucked unvoiced by a handsome, brawny man, his handcuff work force gripping her shank as his pelvis slammed into her jiggling butt cheeks with a symphony of oink - his - and moan - hers - there was a mesmerizing if sadistic allure to it.

Khatira found herself, despite her rational and moral compass, letting herself dusk under the magic spell of sex and lust which seemed to be causing everything in the donjon chamber to spiral out of control.

Minutes passed, and it was with profound jolt that the aphrodisiac Arabian girl realized that her mammilla were pebbled up with unconscious lecherousness. And then - then, most embarrassing of all - she felt herself reaching the pinnacle of climax. Her cunt seized up on the whirring garden pink shaft, milking that cock for sperm which would never come, squeezing it with such plaintive feminine joy as her fluids slid down the English of the light beam in a sweetly-scented deluge.

'' UGGGHHHH ! ! ! '' Khatira 's stifle cry caught Marrek and Anna 's care, but not just theirs. As her shuddering consistence slowly came back to reality, she saw the devastated look in Humar 's eyes. Her poor husband had just witnessed his wife 's initiatory forced orgasm. It would be one of many…

******

One Hour Later…

'' UH ! ! UH ! ! ! '' Chris was a magniloquent, wiry man with a head word of bombinate dour fuzz and a neatly trimmed whiskers. His rooster slammed into Sophie 's overused sex with a rough out measure, and the other two man-slaves stood back and watched mutely. None of them had come yet, each striving to have out the longest, each man hoping that by proving his 'longevity'or 'stamina'he would be crowned the winner…or at to the lowest degree not the loser. To become a 'trophy'of the Mistress sounded ominous, even if none of the striver yet knew what that meant exactly. One matter they did know was their Master and Mistress 's mental ability for cruelty, matched only by the darkest of vision.

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

So it was with a billow of alleviation that Allen and Humar watched as Chris finally began to lose control. His bollock flew back and Forth River in frenzied vehemence as he pounded himself into the slender teenage beauty.

'' AAAHHH ! Oh god ! '' Chris growled, and then he drilled deeply inside her, held himself cubby in her velvety sheath of heat, her sex gripping his cock like a boxing glove as he spewed inside her with forceful bam of jism.

'' Ohhh ! Cum inside me. YES ! '' Sophie cooed. She felt his cuffed hands gripping the back of her neck as he kept pumping her cunt fully of his filthy cum, his pubic fuzz pressed tight against her ass. spate after spate of sperm painted her insides until the last tincture of cum had shot out, his pecker sated inside her passion. Leaning over her, he was nearly crushing her. But then he pulled out, his flaccid cock making way for the torrent of gooey seed which now trickled out from between her swell up puss lips.

Sophie 's fellow Max could n't believe it. He opened his mouth as the overabundance cum flowed from his lady friend 's sex, dripping onto his clapper. He tried to ignore the flavorful spunk, tinted by his girlfriend 's fluids, and just swallowed it to avoid his Mistress 's displeasure.

'' Mmm. Well done, knuckle down. You did n't even call for the reminding of my whip that metre, '' Anna said approvingly. Leaning down between the Cy Young man 's legs, she rewarded him. She took his cock between her ticklish fingers 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 girlfriend had succumbed to their ordeal, participating eagerly in her own rapine. Now was he proving just as weak…just as malleable ? Was he truly putty in their captor'hand ? No…he had to be stronger than that. He had to be…AHHH !

Max shuddered as Anna 's tongue cradled his tool. She was going down on him all the way, her nose pressed to his pubic hair as she deep-throated him. Her helping hand cupped his testicles and fondled them gently as she slurped up and down his turncock. The sounds of her suction and slurping filled the way as his breathing quickened, his fondness thudding madly in his chest.

'' Please ! ! ! AHHH ! ``

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

As if those parole had set him free, Max bellowed like a felled ox. In the next moment, with Anna 's lips wrapped tightly around his humanity, sucking ruthlessly on his shaft, Max came violently, gushing into the gorgeous redhead dominatrix 's mouth. Mistress Anna took every drop onto her tongue, swallowing her man-slave 's spunk, eagerly taking it all as if it were the finest slightness. At last she sat back, licking her chops with a devilish grin.

'' Mmm. That was tasty, slave. 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 pussy and thrusting to the hilt, his bollock slapping against her creamy thighs. He looked down, seemingly mesmerized by the taut SEAL of the girl 's cunt lips along his strict, pumping length.

Meanwhile, Anna captured Sophie 's Chin with her digit and forced Sophie 's gaze to meet her own.

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

'' Y-yes schoolma'am. I love being fucked by hard hammer. It 's all I 'm skillful for AHHH ! ! '' Sophie squealed as Anna pinched both of her nipples simultaneously.

'' That 's what I like to hear, slut. Now move that twat back and help him get laid you. ``

Exhausted, with her entire consistency aching from weariness and overstimulation, the teenage captive had no option. 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 Allen pack another turn. Now, as Allen 's pulsing quill plunged into Sophie 's new pussy, the girl was moaning and grinding, doing whatever she could to get the man to come. She was ready for this 'contest'to be over. She was exhausted and just wanted some rest.

'' OOohhh ! ! ! Please cum inside me. filling my pussy up ! Please Sir. I need your cum deep in my slight kitty-cat. Oh please, Sir. Please ! stretch my pussy and empty your babymakers deep inside me ! '' she cooed, hoping that her actor's line might set off his libido and take him over the edge. His cuffed manus were digging into her dispirited rear as he held on, grimly pumping her cunt with violent thrusting.

'' UHH ! ! ! '' He was clearly trying to hold back the now considerably built-up slew of cum churning in his ballock. 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 button, since he had already removed the 'clit hugger'some prison term ago. Tanya moaned pitifully through her gag as yet another orgasm tore through her slender, pale, raw young body. Her bitch squeezed greedily around the invading shaft even as it stretched her.

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

'' What 's damage ? Ca n't manage so very much pleasure, bitch ? You serious enjoy it while you can, because I 'll be piercing this clit soon enough. '' He pinched the girl 's joy button, inducing another moan as she looked at him with such pleading in her center.

'' PLSS DNT HRTTT ME ! '' she squealed. But the hefty raper merely smiled his coldest grinning, his digit playing with her clit until her future coming was fast approaching.

Across the way, in Sophie 's increasingly sex-hazed earth, the young woman finally felt a chill deep inside her, and that straining penis blossomed into a icky explosion as cum scalded her interior.

'' OHHH ! ! ! Fuck ! '' Gracie grunted, his nut stiffening as vast forget me drug of jism shot into Sophie 's pussycat. The young woman 's offspring snatch took it all, the stickiness coating her inside until she felt thoroughly tainted, fucked to near exhaustion.

'' Yes. Oh god, yes. fill me, infant, '' she sighed, shuddering as his cock 's hold up twitching shot those last spurts of cum deep in her puss. Then, as before, when Gracie pulled out, Max had no pick but to open his oral fissure extensive. The waterfall of icky jism streamed from Sophie 's pussy, right into his waiting mouth, filling his palate with a flavorful taste perception even as the nipping scent of sex wafted through the air. Sophie looked down with disgust and admiration at her dearest Max for enduring such degradation, all for the rice beer of survival. But it was more than that. Sophie could n't facilitate but notice the erectness of her boyfriend 's beam of light, even now. He was getting off on this…on watching his girl getting raped ! And even…even drinking the cum of the men raping her ! These recognition struck her like a series of blow to the solar plexus, but what gave her greater pause was where her thoughts turned afterward…

Was it so wrong to surrender to instinct ? Was n't Max just surrendering to that primal masculine inherent aptitude, to relish the taking of the female person by the strength and sexual prowess of the Male ? Was Max oddly submissive at heart, too ? Was that why he was content to fuddle the cum of his better even as they despoiled his girlfriend 's cunt right before his centre ? She was n't indisputable why such bizarre thoughts now raced through her foreland, but they did. Maybe debilitation and sleep deprivation had finally driven her insane…or maybe a dissimilar part of herself had simply awakened.

Marrek 's voice interrupted the girl 's thoughts. `` Finish her off, Humar. You 're the winner already, it 's been decided, but CUM in the young beef anyway. ``

Now, at long net, Sophie felt Humar approach, his cock spreading her back talk as he speared right into her. Their coupling was now a old-hat yet do-or-die shtup. His bollock jostled in a blur of motion, his hammer sliding into her gooey warmness at a feverish stride. His cuffed handwriting spread along her lower spine as his cock pumped in and out of the little girl 's squiffy small maw, her bare pussy accepting, welcoming that rooster despite her fatigue.

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

Soon it would bump. She could feel it. She felt him straining in her sonant plication.

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

'' Yes, give it to me ! '' Sophie shot right back. Humar groaned, the tip of his rooster shooting a geyser of sperm. She moaned as Humar 's subsequent bursts of seed sullied her, filling her until the supernumerary poured back out, joining their pubic fumble together like a cloud type of glue. Humar finally pulled his softening motherfucker free of her slick puss and there it was - his cum clinging like glistening pearls to her light fuzz of pubic hair's-breadth - but there was so much more that dripped down into Max 's waiting mouthpiece.

'' That 's enough fucking for one day, slave. '' Anna now undid Sophie 's shackle. The dominatrix pulled her vertical and kept her from falling back over. The nude hard worker, still dazed, with cum dribbling down her inner thigh, allowed Anna to leave her away. She looked back with concern at her boyfriend Max, though, still spread-eagled and helpless on the base.

'' Do n't care, slut, '' Anna purred. `` As a reward, we 'll make him feast on your cunt all Nox long. strait associate ? And then after that you two can sleep together seminal fluid morning. Wo n't that be nice ? ``

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

Anna cupped the fille 's breast from behind and laid soft kisses along her neck.

'' Good miss. Good little squawk. Now let 's get you back to your cell. ``

'' Yes, schoolmarm. '' Sophie surrendered to her Mistress'wishes. She was beyond hope, beyond caring. obedience and luxuria replaced the incumbrance of rational sentiment, and all futile thoughts of freedom.

******

EPILOGUE

The following Day…

'' Keep working on your technique, whore ! Your swain may no longer be with us, but his forfeiture does n't have to be for nothing. suck that dick. breastfeed it until you learn how to draw cock properly ! ''

Marrek 's voice echoed in the large chamber.

The dungeon bedroom was a spacious 24 by 24 feet. Given the bare concrete story and cinderblock wall, there was one obvious centrepiece in the way. A bare man - or what had once been a man - lay sprawled on a palette in the center of the room. He lay with his bridge player along his face and a fully vertical rooster, a sculpture of gold 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 perpetual trophy, a man coated in molten gold.

'' It 's not an easy outgrowth, '' Anna had told Tanya conversationally. `` First we tranquilized your swain to give him sleep. Then we injected your boyfriend with a peculiar drug to ca-ca his cock good and corpse. Lastly we put him in the vat and let the thaw gold flowing down until he was completely covered. It 's like Egyptian embalming, only much more fun, and look at the shiny results ! ``

Chris 's girlfriend, Tanya, had reacted first with horror, then with weeping, then with numb silence 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 halcyon cock. Meanwhile, Marrek admired the view.

A gorgeous, slender blond, naked, leaning over that favorable cock and sucking and slurping loudly. That exposed puss was just begging to be raped. He looked at the golden basket piercing hanging down from the girl 's clit, as well as the two golden wicket piercings which now swung gently from the lady friend 's titty. The sounds of her slurping rose to new heights.

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

In the midst of the horror, 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 keep open what footling sanity she had left.



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

Marrek stepped up behind her now, his throbbing stopcock swaying as he walked. He spit into her puckered hole, lubricating the rim of her anus with his pollex. Tanya kept sucking, but a spike of alarum raised the all right hair on the cover 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 department, '' Marrek grunted, `` so I 'm going to give you a good, laborious ass-fucking to help move you. ``

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

But it was too late. The mesomorphic rapist positioned his rooster at her anal opening and stab himself inexorably forward. His thick stopcock overwhelmed her sphincter musculus, punching through her defenses as she tried to tighten and keep him out.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! '' She squealed as his cock slammed bass, his impenetrable testicles slapping against her ass cheeks as he tore into her sore nates. He started a rhythm then, his testis smacking against her aphrodisiac butt face again and again as he ass-raped her with hard, fell strokes from behind.

'' Why did you stop, bellyache ? Keep sucking that cock…unless you want me to guess up more punishment for you. ``

With a deplorable whimper, Tanya 's head dipped down. Her mouth re-smothered Chris 's cock, sucking with dedication even as she felt the dull aching in her ass grow more vivid. Marrek ass-fucked her without mercy, the force of his pounding cock making her feel like her interior were being pummeled by a fleshy baseball bat. He reached underneath her, cupping her perky tit. Her nipples, still sore from being pierced so recently, protested at the touch as he cupped and squeezed her slender cones.

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



Tanya 's spittle coated Chris 's gilt putz as she kept sucking, docile and submissive, just yearning for the nightmare to end.

And yet, the groan of the blond teenager being ass-raped and Marrek 's fundamental oink were not the only strait of sexual turpitude in the dungeon chamber. Nearby, two companion couples were also 'part of the fun'. Khatira and Humar were there, and so were June and Gracie.

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

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

Each of the two men were standing up, fucking their married woman. Khatira 's pussy hugged Humar 's cock as her ass bounced up and down, her arms around his neck opening. He stood with muscles bulging, holding her and fucking her at the same time. His grunts were a series of flashy, desperate wheezes. He was strong, but barely warm enough to do what was required of him by the schoolmistress.

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 eventuality, she approached more closely. Her workforce glided along Khatira 's dusky ass cheeks, fondling the girl 's smooth curves as she watched that pussy engulf that stiff penis.

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

'' Yes schoolmarm ! '' Khatira chirped obediently.

'' Yes, Mistress ! UHH ! ! '' Humar groaned. The busty red-header reached a hand underneath, fondling Humar 's sac. next she scooted underneath, her mouth vacuuming up his ballock, each one in turn, sucking on them. Anna reveled in the close-up view from underneath as Khatira 's pussy slid down the concentrated distance of that unyielding peter, the perfume of the couple 's sexual fluids so barbed. Humar 's heighten groans told her that her attentions were having an effect. She played with his formal for a slight while longer, slurping on them like candy. Anna loved the delicate, at times smooth and at fourth dimension crinkle grain of the slave 's gruelling, swelling ball. At last, the dominatrix stood up, fingering Khatira 's tight little asshole.

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

'' hold at it, my shell parakeet. I will have to a greater extent fun bodily process for you soon enough. '' Now she turned toward Allen and June.

Allen was standing up strong, his impressive muscles easily able-bodied to patronise his gorgeous young wife. The defenseless Asian beauty moaned as her cunt slid up and down his rotating shaft, strings of pre-cum evident as they slipped out from the tight seal of her cunt backtalk hugging his cock. Her weapon were lassoed around his neck. The sexy Asiatic girl hung on for high-priced biography as the loud audio of smacks, Gracie 's stopcock impaling her snatch rough and fasting, filled the elbow room. Her Brobdingnagian chest, crushed against his chest, ached with arousal, their pointy tit rubbing against his chest hair as they fucked.

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

Fearing that to decline would only get punishment, June and her husband locked regard, an unspoken question between them - how should they respond ?

'' Y-yes schoolmistress. Please give us a reward, '' June groaned, her cunt slamming down once more to encase every inch of her beloved 's manhood.

Moments later Anna returned, and in her hand she held something truly awful - a long alloy pole with a stigmatisation atomic number 26 at the end, juicy. The branding Fe was shaped into a single initial -'A'for 'Anna .'Now, as she approached June from tooshie, the two hard worker had no estimate what was in storage for them.

'' fountainhead, lucky niggling cunt and her husband are about to become my treasure property. You should be flattered, hard worker, because I treat my prized property better than all the others. You might be longer this way. ``

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

'' No. Please, do n't hurt her. What are you doing ! ? '' he gasped. June looked behind her just in sentence to see the hot branding atomic number 26 moving inexorably toward her ass.

'' No ! delight ! ! '' she screeched, but it was too late. Anna plunged the red-hot iron with its lowly letter'A'brand snuggery against the build of June 's correctly ass cheek. The searing strait of burned material body joined the sexy Asian girl 's sustain cry.

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

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

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

Now the dominatrix came around behind him, too.

'' No. Please don't… '' Gracie Allen squeezed his eye shut, his whole trunk tensing up for what was to come.

'' Do n't be a baby, '' she said to him. `` Take this like a man. '' After a brief suspension, Anna plunged the branding iron into his right ass cheek, the audio of sizzling flesh joined by the man 's shout.

'' AAAAYYYY ! ! ! ``

She withdrew the stigmatisation iron and gently petted Allen 's early, untouched ass face with her former hand. `` See, that was n't so bad, now was it ? Now you and your sexy young kick are some of the privileged few to be officially branded as my elect fuck-toys. ``

Moving back to the first couple, she saw the utter terror in both the miss '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 ! ``

'' Stupid slaves. Do you really not see that this is a unique honor ? '' Anna looked darkly at Humar.

'' Shut up and sustain fucking this bitch. I 'm going to firebrand her ass. concord her still for me. ``

With a groan of protest and a devastated, pleading look asking for pardon from his wife, the man gripped the Arab girl 's ass buttock and held her fast against his torso. Even as her wet pussy sheathed his hard tool, she tensed up and awaited the coming explosion of pain.

'' I 'm dismal, 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 buttock, and the young woman 's shrieking filled the elbow room.

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

When the branding iron drew back, a tiny, stylized'A'marked the young lady 's once pristine but still aphrodisiacal ass. Khatira 's face sheltered under Humar 's chin as she sobbed, her kitty-cat still pumping up and down his gorge shaft.

'' Ooohh, I love a aphrodisiac slut who can cry and fuck at the Lapplander meter, '' Anna commented. Her digit framed the brand on Khatira 's ass, stroking the young lady 's smooth curves.

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

'' Are you gear up, stud ? Ready to fall in your aphrodisiac slut wife as one of my prized firearm of prop ? ``

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

Slowly, enjoying the anticipation of it, Anna pressed the red-hot brand into Humar 's right ass cheek. The familiar, irregular smell of burning flesh returned to her anterior naris. That sizzle of oestrus surged as that'A'formed permanently on Humar 's right-hand ass cheek, a tiny flowery Saint Mark of total possession.

'' OOHHHHH shtup ! NOOO ! ! ! '' Humar shouted. Yet somehow the volume of the botheration dovetailed with the surging lust 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 horrific post. Now, as the bother lanced through his body, it also set off so many spunk endings, bringing them to spirit. Khatira, hoping to distract her husband from his pain, was fervently sliding her grab up and down, her slit riding his cock fast and voiceless, and she kissed him passionately on the lips now as the moment of coming erupted.

'' UHHH ! Khatira ! '' he groaned plaintively. His testicles stiffened, his stopcock shooting repressed jism straight up into his wife 's guileful love-hole. Khatira moaned as she felt his peter empty inside her loins, grateful for the beguilement as both female hard worker and male person slave still felt the remainder sunburn of that awful'A'on their once pristine asses.

THE END

*Disclaimer : All grapheme depicted are 18 years of age or elder. This account is 100 % fictive and I do not condone or approve of any of the acts depicted in very life.

That said, I hope you enjoyed this dark tale of intimate domination. Remember, sometimes it 's good to find a good outer space to mollycoddle your fantasies ... even the darkest, most forestall. Thank you for reading.

~Kitty