The Confession 10

So tell me pet

yes Master?

Does the thought of two men's cocks fucking you unconscious arouse you?

~whimpering~ yes it does

one then the other...then again...then again, to literally have the sexiest tag team ever.

Until you're draped over the bed unable to move?

Yes Master

I imagine looking over at you, seeing your gaze as he puts his cock at your pussy and drives inside me, you can't control if it will be a hard driving thrust or a slow wicked press, but you can see that either way...your slut loves it.

I'm counting on him turning you into our slut.

~smiles~ I have this wicked thought of you coming over as he is fucking me...I am on my back and you walk over, your cock hard and in your hand, and I am crying out with each thrust, and he tells me to play with my pussy while he is fucking me, to cum on his cock so you can see it, and I close my eyes at the idea of cumming for another cock inside me, and he slams home hard, bruising, and tells me to do it...that I am his fucking toy right now, my Master gave me to him, and I open my eyes and you are right there standing by the bed, and my hand moved down to my pussy and I start to rub it hard, I touch his cock as it drives into me and you see it.

And then your hand flashes out, it grabs me by the back of my hair, fisted there and pulling my head back, and he makes this dark noise and says:

"Yes bitch tighter"

Because when you pulled my hair, my pussy clamped on him and you smile at me that smile that makes me shiver with anticipation, and I know... I just know something I have never had before is about to happen, and I want to panic but I can't. I want to suddenly stop what is happening but you pull my hair, moving my hair back farther, and say...so low and dark...

Is MY slut going to cum for that cock fucking her? hmmmmm? IS SHE?

And your hand twists my nipple hard, and then you shove your cock into my mouth when I open to tell you...

NO... I won't

And you fuck my mouth as he takes my pussy harder, as he pushes my hand away, because I can't do anything, and my body is jumping and bucking, and someone's hand, I don't know whose reaches for my clit and in a hard rub, sends me screaming into the hardest orgasm of my life.

And is it only the beginning? Does MY slut know there will be...mercy... No relief? That you've been made a cock slut and your face and eyes show it as your mind boggling orgasm relents and partial sanity returns,

yes...I am a cock slut

Tell me more...cock slut. You have this fantasy in full bloom. You cum to it often, over and over you play it through your mind. Now finish your confession of it

yes Master

You see me cumming hard and laugh, and then both of you laugh and I feel such shame and lust neither one of you has cum and I can't imagine taking any more. You pull your cock from my mouth and I lay there limp, and then he turns me, roughly to my stomach and shoves a pillow under my stomach, and I scream because I know what is coming, you move to the bed and restrain my wrists to the headboard and while I am fighting you, he climbs between my legs and pushes them wide. I feel his mouth on my ass and I scream again and push down, flat into the pillow, he slaps my ass, harder and harder, over and over, until I obey his unspoken command and rise back up to my knees and he delves his devilish tongue into me again. He is making me moan louder and louder, wet slurping sounds filling my mind and the air as his tongue fucks my pussy and then glides snake like up to rim my ass...

You are standing there and your hand smacks my ass as he torments me...marking it...making me cry out and writhe before the both of you, Showing him how hard I can take... I am sobbing, wracking sobs and tears and I am begging you to not let him do it, and you just smile at me and reach for the toy that scares me, I cry out again and you force the ball gag in your hand between my lips, fastening it tight into my mouth, and behind my head just as he drives two fingers into my ass, using my own juices to ease his way...

I am bucking and screaming as his fingers fuck me for what seems hours, and then his fingers are gone and you are there again, your cock brushing against my cheek, your hand under me touching my breasts, twisting my hard nipples as I feel him move, and then feel the head of his cock at this sluts ass, and I fight him, close my ass tight, and you both spank me...because you know what I have done.

Somehow the feel of your hand relaxes my ass enough for him to push his hard cock in and he makes this filthy sound deep in his chest and tells you that I am tight but give it up good, and you slap my ass as my vision fades and memory blurs... and somehow reality returns and I am grunting and whimpering and loving him in my ass.. HE is harsh and slams himself into me, using me, making me his whore, his slut, and I am screaming into the gag, but this time wanting MORE.

Your hand reaches down to my pussy and the pillow is sopping wet, and you push into me with two fingers and feel how tight I am, and you growl:

FUCK SLUT YOUR GONNA KILL ME

Your fingers drive me to a hard orgasm as I realize what you could mean, and HE laughs and cums in my ass then pulls out panting, slapping my ass brutally in perverse approval as you don't miss a beat...and I have no time to recover before you move behind me and drive your cock into my pussy, slamming me hard, as the cold, artificial head of a dildo enters my used ass and you fuck me with both as I lay there beneath you cumming and crying over and over for it to end. I am shuddering and whimpering and you don't stop, time blurring until you cum in me hard and deep and then lay over me, the dildo still lodged deep in my ass as you lean close and whisper something that chills me:

you're not done slut... my slut can take more I know she can

My hands are released and I roll over: You smile as you see my legs spread wide, wetness obvious, You remove the gag and put your cock in my mouth and tell me to get you hard again, and i lift my head, wrap my lips around you, using my hands, I suck you hard, like a possessed woman, until I feel your cock get hard and as I whimper, and you pull out of me and carry me to a rope in the center of the room.

HE comes up behind me and wraps the coarse, heavy rope around my wrists, then raises them high above me as my head flops back and I tremble, he uses his hand and guides his cock to my ass and pushes in, and before I can cry out you grab my face and bring my eyes to yours, mine own glassy and shocked as you push your cock into your sluts tight pussy.

You growl at me, and I respond with a cry, as my pussy and ass are stretched in a way I could have never imagined even when we play with our toys, and behind me I hear HIM...feel HIM...his body so different than yours as he uses me and laughs once again at me:

FUCK! TIGHT ASS SLUT!

I cry out and you both pull from me and slam home at the same time, it is beyond pain mixed with pleasure, is so much more, and you don't let up, changing your thrusts, one in the other out.. .BOTH in, BOTH out, and deep down inside I know i am a limp fuck doll between you, my fat breasts heaving, bouncing lewdly as you lean down and bite my nipple hard, and my pussy and ass clamp down on BOTH your cocks, my voice choked away by pain and pleasure, screams and grunts are at that point all I am capable of

Yes slut...MY slut stuffed with cock!

Take it SLUT

Take it all and love it!

SLUT loves the cocks filling your ass, and your sweet little cunt

Stretched and Fucked because I SAY

Do you like that baby...do you like that your Master has another cock fucking his slut?

It's more than my mind can take, you claiming me even as you are giving me to him, BOTH using and taking... I cum, squirting all over your cocks, the strength in my legs are done, giving out long ago, and I buck, unable to control any part of my body, my head flops backwards to his chest and I feel him heaving behind me, grunting as he fucks my ass like the animals we are, and he smells different, and I inhale what it smells like to be used, my head turning, and I look up and see you watching me.

Your face is hard, Your focus on my breasts and your cock slamming home, then slowly up to my face

One more time slut...One more time on Masters cock and I am unprepared for him to reach between my legs: to spread my pussy lips so I can see this time whose hand and fingers it is:

~:NOT MASTERS but at Masters command:~

my clit is huge and so sensitive it is painful to the touch, and when HE flicks it the first time, pain radiates through my body and I buck in your arms; YOU hold me tighter and HE hardens his touch, HE pushes me past the pain as YOU watch my yes and fuck me, until finally, when I didn't think it was possible: YOU look into my eyes and say...

"CUM SLUT***CUM ON MASTERS COCK"

and I do, violently...until the blackness comes and I fight to stay conscious...and that sends you both wildly pounding me till both of you cum in my semiconscious body...and I cum over and over again as the darkness too claims me.

~~~~~~ ~~~~~~ ~~~~~~

It's dark inside the room, eerily quiet; no sounds save for the soft breathing of the woman on the bed and the occasional moan or whimper as she dreams...

"I wonder what a slut like you dreams of at a time like this? Are you already on your next kinky fantasy, or are you reliving the last?"

The voice is soft and quiet; as is the pair of hands that rolls her from the fetal position she had curled herself into, to her back as he positioned her, the darkness hiding his face and expression as he worked his thumb into her mouth to gently pry it open. She whimpers again, her eyes fluttering even as he mouth opens wide for him, and he laughs softly at the submissive actions she portrays for him, then works a ball gag between her lips and into her mouth before fastening in behind her head.

"Such a good little slut you are, even in your sleep"

His voice is pleased and she moans again in response to it, her eyes fluttering as he rolls her nipple between his left handed fingers, then chastises her.

"You're NOT supposed to wake up so SOON slut"

His voice is harder, his right hand hissing in the air, connecting with her face in an open palmed blow that rocks her to the side as she cries out, his left hand moving to her throat to pin her to the bed as he brings the hand backwards, her scream muted as it connects again in a brutal backhand, followed swiftly by a second open handed blow that leaves her body limp below him. He positions her uncurious form once again, arms over her head, legs spread wide and he kneels between them to smile at her.

"That's better, can't have you thrashing around and ruining my fun, now can we?"

The voice is pleased, his hands sure, moving to her nipples to tease them into hard buds, his lips following suit to suck on them, the click of a small lamp turning to cast a dim ray of light over her body and reflect off the barbed hook he holds in his hand. Again he moves swiftly, the sharp point piercing her swollen but, a tiny drop off blood rolling from the tiny wound and the attached chain rattling softly as his head dips to flick his tongue at it and capture it. He laughs as she lays oblivious to him, a second hook and chain appearing and once again he tastes her blood as it too is secured, the chains carefully coiled at the outside of each breast as he moves lower to push her legs wider, his fingers deft, yet gentle as he spreads her sex, flicking his long, talented tongue and over and over her clit until she moans and parts her silky thighs further for him in subconscious, pleasured response.

"That's it my horny slut, you enjoy the attention, don't you? Of course you do, you're grade A slut after all..."

He raised his face to smile a wet smile, her juices covering his face as he rammed three fingers into her sex, and then minutes later laughed as her hips bucked upwards as she came for him. The low watt bulb light reflects off another barbed hook slightly larger than the first two, his fingers delving into her sex to part her cum coated lips and the hook flashing as he caught her swollen clit and then pushed the hook through it swiftly.

"Hush"

He spoke to her as her body writhed, then stilled, his middle finger delving into her pink tainted juices, then his own lips, his eyes glittering wickedly as he sucked it try, then lifted an ebony silk to her eyes to bind it tightly before rolling her to her stomach and moving away.

"Were we at my lair I'd have better equipment, but we have to make do with what we have, now don't we?"

He spoke the words and moved swiftly outside the reach of the tiny bulb, the hiss of a zipper, then straps and click of equipment lasting several minutes as he set it in place, returning to slide a pair of leather straps under her ribcage and trim waist, then lock them into place on each side of the bed before kneeling over her again to grip her hips and lift her until her knees folded under as he lowered her back down.

"Perfect little slut, you must enjoy this position?"

Amused, yet focused he reached under her kneeling body to straighten the coiled chains, adjusting each slighting before fastening the first dangling from her clit to the lower strap, then the second pair off her nipples to the higher, his hand cracking sharply off her ass as he gripped her wrists and held them in place in front of her.

"DON'T MOVE, or those tiny pricks of pain you feel will turn into MASSIVE DOSES"

His eyes glittering he watched the chained woman fight panic and fear, his cock swelling and chest heaving in pleasure as she rose to her elbows and stopped there as the chains drew tight. Her nostrils flared and chest heaved, each frightened breath pulling the chains tight, her cries muted as the tears rolled from her eyes and soaked the silk, trying to raise her head to somehow see the man who was using her so cruelly, her effort cut off by the short chains and reinforced by his voice.

"Keep your head down, a good slut knows her place, and this is yours"

The dim bulb clicked off; quickly replaced by five brighter LED's, each setting atop a recorder and focused on her body, the low growl of a wand filling the air as her captor shifted his attention to her sex and as of yet untouched anus Her cries grew shrill, the wand humming merrily, his fingers dipping into her sex, pumping in and out as he held the bulbous head of the wand. The cries growing louder, almost pleading as the chain that tugged at her hooked clit rubbed the wands head and she lifted her ass high in the air to pull away, He used her without compassion for long minutes, then pulled his fingers from her dripping sex, forcing the center longest to her anus and delving inside it cruelly, rimming her quickly, forcing the muscles to accept his fat digit, then pulling it from her ass to replace it with a tasseled dildo, her shoulders heaving as she wept openly now, her face flushed with humiliation as he forced it deep into her, then began squeezing the ball attached to it. He laughed and closed off the valve, guaranteeing the pressure would remain inside her ass and the device would stay firmly lodged, moving away from her chained figure and letting the cameras record her pain and humiliation as it began to sink in, that this was only the beginning.

"Don't worry my little pony slut, it only feels like it's ripping your ass apart, that too will pass, and when I return... we'll start with your training"

Waking to a dream within a dream of what I thought I knew.

Master hurt me as I slept, he betrayed the secrets I had told him, the limits I had set for the ways we would love. My breasts screamed in pain, my clit reflecting even more misery.

I felt the pain like hard lashes to my heart. Tears wet my face as I lay bound and trembling. My ass was stuffed and I knew he would be back. Which Master would he be? This new painful Master who didn't love his Pet or her lover and Master who was carefully teaching her.

The noises in the room were loud, mostly my own breathing, harsh ragged sobs in my head. I felt my chin dampening with the saliva I couldn't control or stop from spilling down my face. Tears filled my eyes as I frantically tried to remember what happened, what I had done to deserve this, to cause this rage.

WHY?

A hazy memory of his words slid past the pain in my ass and to my brain, sharp knives drilling into my skull to match the throbbing in my ass.

"Don't worry my little pony slut, it only feels like it's ripping your ass apart, that too will pass, and when I return... we'll start with your training"

My face scrunched up and I whimpered, what training...what training other than to be his pet and Mate. It made no sense to me. I shook my head, breathing heavy as I rested there on my knees, bound and stuffed full.

I don't know how much time past before I heard the sound, a rustling from the door way. Every muscle in my body tensed and my brain froze in fear. Cold sweat prickled along my skin as I felt a presence in the room. My ass ached and my mind was still in shock from the rough treatment. My nipples and clit and long since stopped the relentless throbbing and I had learned if I stood very still then I would feel less sharp pains.

Who was coming? What did he want? Was he angry that I had been taken by another man? I sobbed again at the memory of my own foolishness. I had thought my fantasy would draw us closer, would make the bond stronger between us, but I should have knows, should have realized that I was a slut and he would see me as such as soon as another man touched me. Tears I didn't know I had left feel in hot streaks down my face as I waited, primed for more pain.