You have realised that you have passed a major watershed. You know there is no turning back now. You must continue to plumb the depths. You want to discover all the pleasure that humiliation and pain can bring you. You shiver with excitement at that thought. You look down at me and notice the slickness of your juices shining on my hand. Without being asked you croak,
"Thank you Master." You have signified your surrender and sealed your fate but that realisation only fills you with a warm feeling.
You look around to take in your surroundings again. Most of the watching men have their trousers open and are stroking very hard cocks, a sight that now gives you a shiver of anticipation. The blonde woman Stella has dropped the rope attached to your labia ring and is sprawled in an armchair, legs akimbo, working the end of a wine bottle into her cunt; the larger end. Obviously overwhelmed with lust from watching your fisting another of the men is engaged in vigorously ass-fucking Tanya. The girl is on all fours, alternatively moaning and grunting as his cock moves backwards and forwards in her rear entrance. As you watch the man his face contorts, he groans and his body spasms as he empties his balls into Tanya's arse. Before you even have time to fully take in the scene I have released your various restraints and told you, "
"Go and lick Tanya clean."
Rising from the examination table reminds you of all the abuse you have suffered. Your pussy aches and the stripes on your breasts and thighs tingle. Your nipples throb and you wonder if they will ever return to their previous size. A trickle of your cunt juice runs down your thigh and stings on one of the welts. You find it difficult to stand and clutch at the bed to steady yourself.
"If walking is so difficult Crystal then crawl." I say. "Get down on all fours and crawl across the floor bitch."
Having agreed to submit you do as you are told. You are reminded of your 'bitch' status by the leather collar you still wear around your neck. Once you arrive beside Tanya she gestures for to turn over. When you are slow to respond she roughly forces you onto your back. Then she squats over your face once again. It soon becomes apparent that several men have used Tanya to relieve their lust whilst you were blindfolded. The amount of cum leaking from her cunt seems to indicate that several loads have been deposited there as well. You set to work with your tongue and lips drinking the heady cocktail of Tanya's juices and the spunk of several men from her pussy. So much do you enjoy the taste that you probe between her huge, pierced lips to ensure you suck out every drop of jism. Tanya shifts slightly above your face to position her anus above your mouth. She reaches around to spread her ass checks. This helps the most recent injection of sperm to trickle from her sphincter into your waiting mouth. It has a different, slightly unpleasant taste, to the cum that you have just drunk from her cunt, but you swallow it down anyway. This brings cheers from those gathered around watching. Now you feel no shame at this response, only pride and pleasure at having pleased us.
Once Tanya is sure that you have made sure her ass and pussy nice and clean she dismounts from your face. You lie for a moment feeling the mixture of cunt juices and sperm drying on your face. Then you are almost gently helped to your feet to face me. Holding your chin in my hand I look you straight in the eye and ask,
"Do you want your ass fucked now Crystal?"
You realise that this is another test. This is where you had bridled before. Refusing to submit last time had lead to the most awful punishment and humiliation. You cannot begin to imagine what sort of tortures would be forthcoming if you refused again now. But resistance is the furthest thing from your mind. You have given up yourself to the pleasures of surrendering. Your will is no longer your own. You have no say over how your body is to be used, no input into how you receive your pleasure, no contribution to make. You now only want to submit and receive because this submission is the sweetest pleasure you have ever experienced. Full of this feeling you smile and say,
"You can do what you like to me Sir, I am your sex toy. I will be totally subservient to your wishes. I never been fucked in my ass hole before now, but you can have me, all of you. Take it"
This response brings roars of approval from your audience, and a wide smile from me. "Very good Crystal! Now we must prepare you. You have new pleasures to experience, as well as some new 'toys'" I add significantly.
I request that Stella prepare your nipples and she collects some items from the drawers in the 'toy' cabinet. These 'items' are a length of insulated copper wire with metal weights on one end, and clips on the other. She expertly attaches the clips to the rods in your nipples. Immediately the weights drag on your nipples and cause them to throb. You are puzzled and feel suddenly brave enough to speak up.
"Excuse me Sir?"
I turn to look at you with a hint of anger in my eyes. "What slut?"
Nervous, you stammer your question. "I have submitted to you now, I will do whatever you say. Why must I still be punished?"
I sneer at your question but answer it anyway. "You don't understand at all do you whore? Breaking your will with pain was only a secondary consideration. We tortured you because we ENJOY it and we will continue to do so whenever we feel like it."
With extra menace in my voice I continue. "From now on you will speak only when spoken to. Even then it will only be to say 'Yes Master' or 'Yes Mistress'. Do you understand Crystal?"
My message has been received loud and clear and you whisper, with your eyes downcast, "Yes Master".
Looking at the blonde woman still standing beside you I tell her, "Reward her impudence with more weights Stella." With a sick look of pleasure she rapidly complies and the throb in your nipples becomes an aching pain.
You feel rough hands grab your hair and force you to your knees, then onto your face. Unseen hands buckle leather strap round your arms, just above each elbow. Similar straps go around your legs above the knees. Metal rods are inserted between the bindings on your elbows and then your knees, spreading both to just beyond the point of comfort. A quick, experimental struggle shows you that the straps on your legs and arms are connected. The overall effect is to leave you completely trussed up and immobile. You are resting on your knees and forearms, both spread wide apart, with your ass up in the air. The weights drag the wires on your nipples straight down, dangling only inches from the floor. The preparations continue as a small, square metal plate is positioned on the floor directly below your breasts and the weights that gently swing from your aching nipples. You notice an electric cable running from the plate but you are totally baffled as to its purpose.