His Pet 5

I can feel the blood coursing through my veins, the familiar heat spreading through my body. I shift position slightly though my range of movement is limited not only by the rope that binds me tight but by the knowledge that He is not far away and He has told me not to move.

I feel the carpet, rough against my cheek. The hemp rope bound tightly around my arms chafing my wrists secured to the spreader bar that is holding my knees apart. I am naked apart from the rope breast harness and the leather cuffs shackling my feet to the floor. My arse is high in the air and I can feel the cool breeze of the air conditioning playing across the raised welts left by the cane He had used on me minutes before.

I gasp at as a cold trickle of lube slides down my arse crack and is roughly shoved into my anus by two of His fingers. The carpet had muffled His approach and His touch had surprised me. His fingers pump into my arse two or three times before being withdrawn and replaced by the chill of metal as He thrusts a speculum into my arse stretching it wide open.

I try to raise my head in protest at this invasion but He has anticipated my move and His foot comes down on my neck pinning me to the floor. He applies pressure, restricting my airflow and making my senses swim. Briefly I struggle against His foot but there is nowhere for me to go and the only hope of breathing is to comply. I will myself to relax and the pressure on my neck lessens as He feels the fight go out of me but He does not remove His foot.

The door opens behind me and I can hear people entering the room. Male voices commenting about the sight I present to them, anchored to the floor, thighs and arse spread vulnerable and open to their gaze and god alone knows what else. I wish I could turn my head to see who these people are, to see if I know them and how many are there but they stay behind me and I frantically try to count their voices to no avail.

Then His voice sounds clear above the general murmurings the voice I know so very well, the voice that commands me and bends me to His will even whilst making me do things that my mind and body shrink from.

"Good evening gentlemen. Thank you for joining us tonight and helping me provide my whore with another experience to add to her repertoire. As you can see she is ready to accept you into her whorish cunt. Use her as you wish, fuck her as hard and as long and as often as you desire. The only stipulation is that you will not cum in her cunt. When you cum, shoot your load into the speculum in her arse. I want her arse filled to overflowing. When you are ready gentlemen, enjoy"

His words make my mouth go dry at the same time as wetness floods my cunt. My mind reels at the thought of what is about to occur and at the realisation that I am about to be fucked and used by countless, faceless men and the thought excites me.

Even as the thoughts form in my mind I feel the first cock shoving its way none to gently into me. It's long and thick and very, very hard and pounds into me with enthusiasm for what seems like an age. I can hear the other voices encouraging him, others telling him to hurry so they can take his place. I feel him tense and withdraw from my cunt and seconds later I feel the warm gush of his cum as it slides into my open arsehole. Then he is gone and the next guy takes his place, He is just as hard and uncomfortably thick but thankfully without the stamina of his predecessor and soon he too is dumping his cum into my gaping arse.

I try to keep count, three, four, to notice things about the cocks invading me but details become blurry as each one takes his turn, five, six, seven of them pound their way into my cunt, grunting and pawing at me. Some slapping my welted arse as they fuck me others holding my waist as they slam into me. I don't remember when my Masters foot left my neck but I realised that it must have as cock number eight grabs me roughly by the hair and pulls my head back as he grinds into me.

I open my eyes and meet the smiling gaze of my Master. I can feel His eyes boring deep into my soul and I hear His words. "Cum you filthy whore!" The orgasm rips through me and I hear the guy pumping away inside me groan as he pulls out and cums into my arse.

Nine, ten, eleven, my cunt is raw and aching my widespread thighs slick with my juices, my cheek stinging from the roughness of the carpet and still the latest cock pounds into me relentlessly, almost as though he wants to tear me in two. Tears seep from my eyes and I moan in pain as the cuffs around my ankles bite into my flesh and the carpet burns my knees as he fucks me almost savagely. My shoulders are screaming with pain and my nipples are on fire and then suddenly the onslaught stops.

I sob into the carpet, panting desperately. Every muscle taught waiting for the next invasion but none comes and my cunt begins to feel curiously abandoned. I strain to hear voices but there are none. Something cold and metallic brushes against my bruised cunt lips as a hand in my hair drags me to my knees. I moan as I feel cum pour from my arse still trying to figure out what the metal thing between my thighs is but I don't have to wonder for long.

Masters hand comes into view in front of my face and I see what it is. It is a metal dog bowl and it is now full of warm, sticky cum, cum that had so recently filled my arse. Master is in front of me the bowl held inches from my nose so I can smell its contents.

"Drink it whore! Drink the cum that filled your filthy arse and lick the bowl clean like the greedy cumwhore you are."

Part of me wants to resist Him, to deny what we both know I am but even as I think it I lower my face to the bowl slipping my tongue into the sticky mess and lapping hungrily at it as His voice continues to goad me.

"Filthy fucking whore! Dirty greedy cunt, you are nothing but a bitch that needs to be fucked and beaten like the dog you are. Lick it clean or I will cane you til you bleed."

I swallow every last drop and lick the bowl as He has demanded. Painfully aware of the speculum still buried deep in my arse holding it open, bruising my rectum. I long for Him to remove it, maybe to replace it with His cock to fuck my arse as hard and brutally as those faceless strangers had fucked my cunt but it appears He has other ideas.

Roughly He shoves my face back into the carpet as He mounts me and fucks my cunt hard and deep whispering against my ear and telling me to cum. "Come you filthy whore, cum harder!" My body jerks in ecstasy as I feel cum deep in my cunt. I feel Him with withdrawn then moan as I feel the cold bite of one of our bigger glass dildos forcing its way up inside me keeping His cum trapped deep in my belly. I suck hungrily at His cock as He thrusts it between my lips to clean, tasting our mingled juices, savouring them.

Abruptly He jerks His cock from my mouth and is behind me again, forcing me forward and I lift my hips to welcome Him back into my dripping cunt but He has other ideas. I moan in shame as I feel my arse once again being filled, this time not with cum but with the long, hot, steady stream of His piss as He urinates into the speculum. Roughly He yanks the speculum free of my arse and slams a large butt plug in its place as I sob as a trickle of piss and cum escapes around its base and runs down my thighs.

He releases my ankles, removes the spreader bar from between my knees and drags me across the room by my hair to my cage. He pauses briefly to wipe the head of his piss soaked cock against my lips before kissing me on the forehead and pushing me into the cage, whispering as He leaves the room.

"Sleep My pet; you are going to need it. The night is still young."