More Muse Muses

"No."

"Awe please."

"No, I will not ask the Literotica people to have a best title competition and if I did you would not win. 'Amusing muses of a muse - the musical' is a great title but a title is supposed to indicate the content. There was nothing amusing about the abuse you were describing and there was certainly no music. So muses were the only thing in the title."

"Well can we do another 'muses of the muse'?

"I think the muses stories have run their course, There is no point doing more."

"Please, and I'll take my top off while I tell you my story." She began unfastening her buttons.

Oh those tits, I use the name NotaTitman as a joke that turns up in my second or third story. I love tits and Jules has a pair of beauts.

"No, I have my principles and you are not using your feminine wiles to change my mind."

"I'll give you a blow job."

Fuck me a blow job from Jules would be out of this world, with all her training.

"No, I told you I have my principles."

"Okay, if you do one more story I'll let you do whatever you want with me for an hour."

More Muses of a Muse.

What the hell, the things that had been done to her, what I could do with her. An hour I could cum three times in an hour, once in each hole, maybe four.

This story is important and different from my others.

My last owner was rather odd, I was not with him very long and I think in that time he only fucked me twice. He enjoyed beating me but mainly he got his kicks from humiliating me. I've walked through shopping malls wearing a see through dress and no underwear.

I have been in public with a tail up my bum and a remote controlled vibrator in my pussy. His favourite was to watch me being fucked by other men, often strangers. On this occasion he brought in four rather scruffy and dirty blokes.

I was fixed with my head hanging over the edge of the bench and my legs up and spread leaving me open to whoever wanted to have me.

Fucking hell, imagine that, all them holes waiting, I'll have her like that soon, not necessarily tied but certainly with everything displayed. I had a raging hard on.

"You are not concentrating, get typing what I'm telling you."

Cocks came out, the first one I saw and smelt was quite large and very rancid. He rammed it into my mouth, it tasted like it smelt, disgusting. He thrust it up to and then in my throat, I was nearly gagging even though I had plenty of deep throat practice.

Fuck, my cock would be down that throat soon!

His balls were bouncing off my chin. At the other end I was being fucked with great vigour, in the pussy but I am sure my bumhole will get its share. When the face fucker moved away I briefly saw my owner smiling at me his cock in hand before the replacement began fucking my mouth. I didn't have to put any effort in, just kept my holes open and relaxed.

Having cum into my pussy the chap at the bottom end moved away, his sperm leaking out of me and over my bumhole. This helped lubricate the cock that entered it, painful but not too bad.

I've never had anal sex and what a place to start, imagine Jules bent over the back of the couch, her arsehole just waiting to be invaded. Her cunt there, wet and juicy.

I was being bounced backwards and forwards with the force of the bum fucker which made the cock go further down my throat. He pulled out and shot quite a load over my face, my owner was laughing. I thought I might have a minute to breathe but a new cock entered my mouth, a cock that tasted of my pussy juice.

My arms were fastened by my side which left my boobs open for abuse. Hands squeezed them, lips sucked on them and teeth bit them.

Usually the pleasure/pain, the feeling of humiliation and the indignity were a great turn on but there was something robotic about this. My pussy was being slapped between being fucked, my tits slapped and the only time a cock entered my mouth was following it being in my bum.

I had never seen her like this, her muses no matter how painful and degrading she had enjoyed this was different. She was crying as she told me.

My owner took the men to one side and whispered to them. They stood around me and peed on me. On my face and all over my body. He sent them away, telling them to return when he shouted. He was laughing at me as he was standing there wanking his cock. "What a filthy slut you are, covered in cum and piss, those gentlemen will be back shortly, ready for more and they will fuck your cunt until you will not want it fucked again."

He went to a drawer and produced a butt plug and mouth gag. Both the gag and the plug were the biggest I have seen, the pain in my already aching jaw was dreadful. He next inserted the butt plug into my sperm filled pussy before ramming it into my bum.

My vacant pussy was filled with at least four fingers, he stretched me and hurt me prior to walking out without a second glance. I lay there legs up and open, my mouth, bumhole and pussy all sore and aching. I was hating this, this is not what I signed up for.This was just torture, he hated me, hates me. I hate him. I have enjoyed many BDSM situations. This was different, this was persecution.

The four men came in, one immediately fucked me, in my pussy which was the only hole available. He was big and it felt like I was being fucked by a cock covered in sandpaper. I tried to say the safe word, gusset, but the gag prevented anything coherent coming out. I made signs with my hand for use when gagged but they either didn't know it or were told to ignore it.

Having cum two or three times already he was lasting a long and painful time. Two of the others were sucking and biting my tits, my nipples were red raw. I was crying and screaming through the gag.

My erection had disappeared, I could not believe this, although the emotion coming through was so real. It was horrible.

Each of the four fucked me and abused my tits, I was in agony, my pussy, tits, bumhole, all of me. I was crying. My owner came in, all smiles. I can't describe my feelings of hate for him, I was screaming gusset and hand signalling him, he laughed.

"Well my sweet you look so pretty there, your tits bitten and bleeding, your nipples big and red. Your cunt looks as though it's been well fucked and will be even more fucked shortly." The smile was contemptuous.

He pulled his very erect cock out and rolled a condom on it, what the fuck, I was filled with a load of cum why was he wearing a condom? I soon found out he had a cut chilli pepper and was rubbing it on the condom. Oh no I was going to be fucked in my sore, raw pussy with a chilli covered cock. I screamed louder.

He pulled the butt plug out and rubbed chilli over it before ramming it back in. This was quickly followed by his cock in my pussy. I cannot describe the agony or the look of delight on his face. He eventually finished despite all my limited writhing to dislodge him.

"Get cleaned up slut you look a real fucking mess," he said as he unclipped one of my wrists and walked out. My hand was numb so it took me some time to unfasten the rest of my limbs, remove the butt plug and gag. I don't know where I didn't hurt. I managed to half crawl and half stagger to the kitchen. From the fridge I grabbed a couple of yoghourts, scooping some out I pushed it up my pussy and bumhole.

I didn't know if it would work on my bum and pussy as it worked on my mouth when I ate curries. It seemed to help so I staggered my way to the bathroom and had a shower. My pussy and bum were still stinging and the hot water on my tits added to the pain.

I examined myself in the mirror, my nipples were erect and raw, there were a lot of bites on and around my tits, several were still bleeding. My pussy was red. I used another pot of yogourt, strawberry this time and slapped it on and in pussy and bum. I quickly pulled on a pair of knickers to stop any leakage.

Collecting a few belongings, putting a dress and some shoes on, I left the house and drove to my 'safe room', a room in a house I shared with three students and used occasionally. I was not going back to my now ex owner.

"So, that was over a month ago and I wanted you to document it for me."

"You look healed now at least physically," I was looking at her lovely tits which showed no signs of the abuse.

"Yes I am fine now and a great believer in yogourt, If you are happy to publish that on Literotica you can have your hour now," she offered.

Fuck me, my hour, everything I have dreamed of. But how do I follow that? There was only one way and it didn't involve most of my fantasies. I made love to her, caringly, gently and I must admit devotedly.

I kissed her lips, her tits, belly button and her pussy. I brought her to orgasm with my tongue and again by fucking her.

ADDENDUM

Jules and I are in a relationship, I am doing my best to be a dominant. It is wonderful to have a beautiful woman who will do anything for you. But if you have read the previous muse stories you will know that Jules enjoyed being humiliated and hurt. I cannot do things that cruel to her, spanking and other humiliation but I'm not sure I will be enough for her.

My total BDSM equipment is a pair of fluffy handcuffs and whatever I can find in the kitchen. Oh and a ping pong bat. Our relationship is going well at the moment and can be summed up with a conversation.

"Do you think we will live happily ever after?"

"No, we'll plod along and fuck it up just like everybody else."