Tris awoke with a start, her mind reeled under the strain of awaking in an unfamiliar location. Tris had blonde hair, was 18, with dark green eyes. She was almost painfully thin, which added to the already sharp lines of her face's high cheekbones. She was small too, being maybe 160cm high at best. Her breasts matched her size, being a small B cups. Their perky and round nature making up for their small size. All of this was on display for anyone in the room she was in, as Tris realised with a start that she was stark naked. Her hands were bound behind her back and she was kneeling down on a pad of some sort. A spreader bar had been attached to her knees, keeping her legs open and putting her tight pink cunt on display. She had a ball gag in her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes, preventing her from knowing what her current surroundings were.
"Look at that honey, my newest addition is awake."
A woman was speaking, Tris struggled to recall. She knew that voice.
Before she was able to come to a conclusion however her blindfold was ripped off. Light assaulted her eyes and pain shot through her head. Slowly but surely however her eyes adjusted as the pain receded. What followed however was far less temporary and far more painful.
The voice who spoke belonged to a woman called Rose, 19 and from America originally. Rose was black haired with brown eyes. Her skin was a light olive shade, in comparison with Tris's pale white. Unlike Tris she had more meat on her bones, not enough to be considered fat but enough to round her edges out. This was most obvious with the two round orbs that were her double D chest. Furthermore she was almost tall, standing at a respectable 180cm.
What hurt wasn't knowing the women however, but rather the fact that the women, like Tris, was also on her knees. Only she was free of bindings and spreader bars. She was holding a cock out close to her face. She was softly licking the head while running one hand down it's shaft. The other hand cupped the man's balls and held them in a vice grip that surely must have been painful. The man for his part was merely making low growls and groans of pleasure.
That's what really hurt though, Tris knew that cock well. The cock in question belonged to James who stood at 190 cm tall, had brown hair and dark green eyes. He wasn't a gym junkie, but he was fit. James was, or rather had been, her boyfriend. But three days ago he had stopped answering his phone and disappeared, Tris guessed that this must have been where he went. Not that she knew exactly where 'here' was.
Oblivious to Tris's pain, Rose continued with her work on James, stroking and licking his cock, all the while maintaining that grip on his ballsack. She paused her teasing briefly, without relaxing her grip.
"Beg for it, beg for it again like the good little dog you are. Beg for it in front of your oh so precious girlfriend. Beg for me to make you cum."
James for his part never even hesitated.
"Please, please mistress. Please let me cum, I've made you cum so many times and I need it so badly."
Rose for her part simply looked Tris in the eyes and smiled.
"Well seeing as you asked so nicely, and made me cum soooo very much- '' This part of the sentence was punctuated with an over exaggerated moan. "I'll let you cum."
With that Rose released her grip on James's swollen balls, instead of resuming her strokes however she merely gave his cock the lightest little lick on its sensitive head.
"But not properly, not just yet." She said with the devil's grin.
James didn't have time to be dismayed as his cock pulsed, he was far too worked up to hold out now and his pent up orgasm softly squirted out of his cock and all over Rose's face. It was little more than a constant trickle down his cocks head and on Rose's face. She opened her mouth and took most of the load into it. Despite being ruined however the orgasm was monstrous in size. Tris remembered when James and her had held off orgasming for an entire month, even then his load hadn't been this big. Something was different for sure.
Finally the orgasm stopped and Rose licked James's cock clean. She pointed to a red reclining chair that was facing Tris and James when and sat down in it, his cock still standing at attention. Rose for her part walked past Tris and out of her vision. Tris tried to turn but found that she was restricted in her movement. She could just barely see to her left or right.
Tris finally took this moment to look around the room properly. She was kneeling in what must have been some sort of basement. It was decently lit in the light blue hue of LED lighting. Facing her was the chair James was sitting on, it was a double recliner couch, red and soft. The chair was easily able to fit 4 people side by side. To the right of the chair was the exit and to the left of it was a massive poster bed. The bed was huge, a King sized double if not bigger. Discreetly tied to each post was a strap that would hold a victim in place. Tris shivered, mostly out of fear and chill, but ever so slightly out of excitement. Tris loved being tied up. Along either side of the rooms walls ran low tables, each table had racks above them and every possible surface was filled with sex toys. Vibrators of all sizes and dispositions, dildos, condoms, fucking machines. If it could be used for sex, you could find it along that wall.
Rose tore Tris away from her inspection however after she suddenly reached out and grabbed one of her breasts from behind. Tris jumped and then moaned as Rose kneaded the tit roughly. She didn't know what it was with her today but she was far more horny than usual, let alone being far too horny considering the situation she was in.
"Tell me James my dear, what did you ever see in someone such as this? Surely there were better options."
James for his part was slowly stroking his cock, he shrugged as he answered.
"She was a good fuck, always keen for it, loved being tied up and could never say no. What more could I ask for?"
Rose for her part laughed at the statement, she stopped playing with Tris's tit and instead reached down and suddenly shoved a finger inside Tris's cunt. Then she laughed again.
"Oh she loves being tied up alright, you should feel how wet she is! To think we haven't even given her any drugs yet. God you're a horny little slut."
Rose pulled her finger out of Tris's cunt and walked over to James, in her hand she held a small sliver case and a thick golden ring. Walking slowly over to James Rose slipped the ring down over his cock all the way to the base of his balled. She flipped a little switch and the cock ring tightened in place.
"Aww really?" Asked James in an exasperated tone.
"Well I need to stay busy with Tris now don't I? Besides it's your turn to dom in an hour, you can cum then." Replied Rose, while taking the case and moving back towards Tris.
"You mean you expect me to watch Tris, for a whole hour while she starts her training, and I can't cum?"
As Rose knelt in front of Tris her small was pure evil. "Yes I do" She replied.
"You're going to go a whole hour, meanwhile I'm going to enjoy myself on that pent up cock of yours sweetie. Guess you'll just have to punish me when it's your turn."
James for his part simply remained silent and focused his attention on Tris again. All traces of kindness and love in his eyes were gone. All that remained was a wild and crazy lust. It made Tris want to cry, it made her want to spread her legs even more and let him take her then and there.
Rose started by wiping the cum James had spurted onto her off of her face and breasts. Each handful she scraped off she wiped on Tris, on her belly, on her face, on her breasts and on her pussy's lips. Tris's mind revolted while her body sent another wave of heat between her legs.
"There, you look much better with your makeup on, what do you think James?"
"I think I could stand to add a few more layers to it." replied James.
"I'm sure you could."
Rose eventually was satisfied with her handiwork and moved onto the contains of the silver case. Once she opened it Tris could see that it held two needles, one was blue and the other was red. Rose explained how they worked to her.
"The one in blue is my favourite. It will make it so cumming isn't something you do for enjoyment but something you need. Like sleep or breathing you'll need to cum every day, and only once a day if you're lucky. I knew a girl once, after she got a hit of this it was all she could do to go an hour without cumming. Makes quite the cam girl, so she should be fine. Judging from how you're reacting to this potential rape I'd say you'll be quite like her."
She paused and smiled, raising the needle she jabbed it into Tris's shoulder and pushed down on the plunger. Helpless, all Tris could do was watch as the liquid entered her bloodstream.
"It has another use to, if the user goes 48 hours without cumming, they'll slip into a hypnotic state, once there you can reprogram them completely. They'll do anything, say anything, think anything just to cum at that point. That's what happened to your boyfriend Tris. He loved you so very much, he tried so very hard to resist. But in the end he was mine. That's why all you can see now is a creature of pure lust. He is my slave and I am his. Soon we'll be your slaves too. But first things first, you have to be our slave."
Tris could already feel the drug working, her entire body was hot. Her nipples hardened to stone. Liquid built up in her pussy, she had simply never felt so wet. Rose raised the red needle and shot that into Tris's blood stream as well. For her part Tris was too focused on the changes her body was undergoing to notice. Rose started to speak again.
"This one's a little bit different. See the more teased you are, the sooner you enter the hypnotic state. But if you have a orgasim then everything becomes reset. Males? They are simple. You slap a cock ring on and no matter how hard they try they'll never be able to cum. See?"
Rose pointed behind her and Tris looked over her shoulder. James was staring at her, the lust in his eyes more powerful than ever. He stroked his cock furiously but he seemed utterly unable to get some relief. Tris felt a drop of wetness run down her inner thigh.
"But women? Women are sooo much harder. Pun not intended. Women?" Rose shook her head.
