I lie awake looking up at the ceiling, gazing into the darkness. I'm startled by the sound of footprints coming towards my room. As they reach the door, I shudder not knowing who or what it might be. As I watch the knob on the door turn, I become frightened. Lying naked and helpless in my bed watching, the door begins to open. My tanned frame is curled into a ball on the bed, breathless; afraid I watch.
The door swings open wide, my eyes searching and trying to see the entrance. A dark tall muscular shape appears. My eyes adjust. I smile and unfold my body, moving to my hands and knees on the bed. The form in the doorway is my Master, a very handsome man. Master's tall masculine frame walks to the chest of drawers. I begin to feel the burning in my belly, the sensation of wanting the man that owns me to take and use his property as she should be used.
I watch. He takes from the drawer some handcuffs and a few other items. My eyes become big wondering what he has planned. My eyes follow Him closely.
He begins walking toward me, motioning for me to rise from the bed and kneel at his feet. I climb from the bed and crawl across the floor to meet him. Kneeling at Master's feet, he motions for me to raise my head. I do so and the leash is snapped to the steel around my neck. He tugs the leash and I move swiftly and rapidly behind him.
I'm led down the stairs to a place hidden in the basement. Master calls it, the Dungeon. In this room there are many pieces of furniture, depending on why you're in this room the experience can be pain or pleasure. The Dungeon is a dark place, very dimly lit.
Master leads me to the stocks, opening it he slips my arms into the slots. Spreading my legs wide He puts the ankle bar on. I shudder as I hear the locks close knowing there's no escape.
I watch as Master takes the whip from its spot on the wall. I relax my body so that the pain is not too much. He lays the lashes to my back; the pain is unbearable, but I make sure to utter no sound, or I'll get it harder.
After the lashing is done, I hear Him begin to undress. His footsteps behind me come closer. Standing behind me, Master's hands on my ass spreading my cheeks apart, I feel Him enter. A soft and low moan comes from my mouth. He pounds into my ass hard. With every thrust he becomes harder. The moans become louder each time he enters. I feel His strong hands slapping my ass as he rides me. I moan with each push of his hard stiff cock into my ass. While Master rides me, I feel the locks being opened on my wrists. I dare not move as the locks open. He reaches up and pulls my long black mane, yanking my head back to meet his eyes.
Pulling me forward the leash is latched once more to my collar, and he pulls out from my ass. Turning me around to face him, Master tugs the leash and motions for me to kneel in front of him. I kneel quickly, and he places his hard stiff cock on my lips. My lips part as Master slips his large cock into my mouth. He begins to move back and forth as I suck long and hard taking every inch of his shaft deep into my throat. I can feel the shaft of his cock throbbing as I suck. Moving my tongue up and down the hard rod, I come to the head of his cock. Slowly reaching the tip, I run my tongue across it, and I suck harder on the shaft. The feeling of wanting and needing him starts to take over my body, and I feel my sweet nectar begin to flow.
Master pulls his cock from my mouth lifting me. Pulling the leash, I follow. Wondering what's in store for me now, I follow as he leads me to the cross that stands against the far back wall. He reaches it and drops the leash on the floor, again motioning for me to kneel beside him. I do so as he opens the locks to the cross, my naked frame kneeling beside him, my ass red and stinging, my back welted from the lashings. I feel the pain immensely, but it doesn't matter.
As Master ties me to the cross, I hear the door to the dungeon open. A soft smile comes across my lips. I watch my other Master come down the steps pulling behind him my sister. She is tied to the stock; he then has his way with her.
I feel my Master's grip on my wrists placing them in the cross and then locking them into place. Next my legs are spread wide and strapped in. Master slips the blindfold over my eyes so I can't see what's going to happen. Its dark and I wait in anticipation for what's about to happen. My body tingles as I feel something soft come across my naked frame. Moaning I feel my Master's tongue run across my body, moving lower till he reaches my hot wet slave heat. His tongue crosses my wet clit, probing the inside of my slave heat. I begin to moan louder, my back arching because there is no escaping what he's doing. I can't move.
Hearing my sister moan as she is being well used by Master, makes me wetter. My body squirms as I feel my Master's tongue deep inside me. He takes his tongue out, and I moan with pent up desires. He begins to untie me, and then takes the blindfold from my eyes. I watch him re-attach the leash to my collar. Pulling the leash for me to follow him, we move towards my sister, where she stands straddled at the stock.
Reaching her, my Master pushes me down to her slave heat and tells me to enjoy. Looking up at her I see her limp and exhausted frame. Small tears release from my eyes as I see she's worn out. Reaching up to her slave heat with my tongue, I gently lick at her hard swollen clit, my tongue flicking at it like a snake's tongue searching the air. As I lick at her clit, my hands move up to her ravaged body, pawing at her like a wild cat pawing at its food. My hands make their way to her breasts, large rounded breasts, her nipples erect and tender.
I take her nipples between my fingers and roll them starting off gently, then a bit harder each time. I play with her nipples, my tongue inserting deep into her pussy tasting all her juices. Sucking her clit into my mouth, I hear her moan with pleasure. Looking up I see both Masters standing in front of us, watching as they masturbate.
Seeing them masturbate arouses both of us girls and we begin to moan louder. I continue to suck on her clit, moving my tongue in and out of her sweet tasting pussy. My fingers continue to grasp and tug at her nipples.
Taking my tongue from her I begin to lick and kiss at her inner thighs. In the heat of passion I bite into her flesh, as I release I see a trickle of blood running down her leg. My instant reflex is to lick at it and clean it like the animal I am. I move my tongue across the inside of her leg back to her slave heat, nibbling on the hood of her clit, gnawing at it with my teeth gently.
