Susan was stunned at her cousin's girlfriend. A ravishing blonde beauty, she sat
quietly on the sofa with her eyes lowered and her hands resting perfectly in her
lap. She said nothing nor moved an inch as Steven, Susan's cousin, fixed some
drinks in the kitchen. Susan sat directly opposite her in the big chair and
tried to comprehend what she was witnessing. Bringing back Iced Tea for Susan
and himself, Steven smiled and asked Susan if there was anything wrong.
"Nothing's wrong", Susan noted. "But why is your girlfriend so silent and
unresponsive to my questions?" "Because she is not allowed to speak unless given
a command to do so." Susan turned her head quizzically to her cousin. "You see,
Toy is my love slave and I am her Master." "Toy? Toy is her name?", inquired
Susan. "Toy is the name that I gave her. Because she is my toy. Her birth name
holds no meaning anymore, so I gave her a name that fits her better." Steve,
sipping his Iced Tea, walked out to the middle of the living room between them
both. "Watch this", he said. Turning to Toy, he gave a subtle but firm command.
"Stand up and strip for Susan." Toy stood up and quietly removed her dress,
revealing she wore no undergarments but only chains at Susan was stunned at her
cousin's girlfriend. A ravishing blonde beauty, she sat quietly on the sofa with
her eyes lowered and her hands resting perfectly in her lap. She said nothing
nor moved an inch as Steven, Susan's cousin, fixed some drinks in the kitchen.
Susan sat directly opposite her in the big chair and tried to comprehend what
she was witnessing. Bringing back Iced Tea for Susan and himself, Steven smiled
and asked Susan if there was anything wrong. "Nothing's wrong", Susan noted.
"But why is your girlfriend so silent and unresponsive to my questions?"
"Because she is not allowed to speak unless given a command to do so." Susan
turned her head quizzically to her cousin. "You see, Toy is my love slave and I
am her Master." "Toy? Toy is her name?", inquired Susan. "Toy is the name that I
gave her. Because she is my toy. Her birth name holds no meaning anymore, so I
gave her a name that fits her better." Steve, sipping his Iced Tea, walked out
to the middle of the living room between them both. "Watch this", he said.
Turning to Toy, he gave a subtle but firm command. "Stand up and strip for
Susan." Toy stood up and quietly removed her dress, revealing she wore no
undergarments but only chains, Susan slipped off her lace panties, pulled her
knees back to her chest and hiked up her skirt. No sooner done did Toy's face
press against Susan's soaking wet pussy and her tongue slip over Susan's
throbbing clitoris. The instant Susan felt that warm tongue slide over her
pussy, she let out a low moan of pleasure and relief. Her head fell back as her
eyes quickly glazed over with lust. Her eyes opened to discover Steven's mouth
about to press against her's and she opened her lips willingly as Steven's hot
tongue slipped between her teeth and met her own. One deep soul french kiss
followed by another and another. Susan moaned with every new breath from the
pleasure being received from two tongues at once. Susan felt Steven's hands
reaching down under her blouse and cupping her tits to squeeze her already hard
nipples. Now both nipples were being manipulated between a thumb and index
finger, being massaged and tormented at the same time. She became flushed with
sexual desire. Her breathing became ragged as Toy's tongue brought her closer to
climax. Then Steven pulled away from her mouth and tits and asked, "Would you
like to take another step?" She couldn't stop now, she had gone too far.
Somehow, she managed to whisper out a "Yes." With that positive note, Steven
lifted up her arms and removed her blouse and bra. Then he ordered Toy to pull
back and had Susan stand up to remove her skirt. Slowly, he led Susan over to
her long coffee table and had her lie across the top. Using ropes and straps
that he took out of his briefcase, Steven secured Susan's legs to the legs of
the table and ordered Toy to continue sucking Susan's cunt. Then he wrapped rope
around Susan's chest and secured her upper body and arms to the other side of
the table. Susan's head was positioned over the edge of the table and fell
backwards upside-down. Steven quickly stripped and then guided his hardening
cock to the lips of his cousin Susan. Susan would have never believed it to be
possible. But she willfully and with an urgent need swallowed his cock into her
mouth. Violated from both ends and tied securely to her coffee table she felt
debased, used and a helpless whore. And she loved it! It was only a few minutes
into sucking Steven's cock that her body stiffened and she experienced her first
orgasm. But that event didn't stop Steven from continuing to saw his cock in and
out from between her lips or Toy from ramming her tongue deep into her steaming
pussy. On her second orgasm, Susan felt Steven explode his hot semen into her
throat. She swallowed every bit and amazingly his cock remained hard and
continued to thrust in and out of her mouth. Now she felt Steven groping with
her breasts. Squeezing them, pinching them to a hardness she had never before
experienced. Steven's second orgasm approached, he grabbed her head and began
fucking her mouth in earnest. Calling her a whore, a worthless bitch, a fucking
dog and Susan loved it all. When he exploded his hot cum into her mouth, he
pushed his cock all the way in and held it there, gagging Susan with his semen
and forcing her to swallow as fast as she could. Then he pulled out and left her
head dangling as Toy continued to lick her over sensitive pussy to another
orgasm and another. With her eyes half closed and her senses flushed with wanton
sex, she heard her cousin Steven reply, "Would you like to take another step?"
Unable to reply this time, Steven took her non-response as a yes and applied a
ball gag to her mouth and a blindfold over her eyes. Now Susan felt completely
helpless and apprehensive to the whole scene for the first time. When she felt
the biting sting of the nipple clamps attached to her swollen nipples she could
only resist within the darkness of the world she had been confined. Her protest
screams were muffled into guttural moans from the ball gag. And to her surprise,
the pain turned into intense pleasure with the onset of another mind-blowing
orgasm from Toy's constant tonguing of her steaming hot pussy. Now the question
arose in her mind as to exactly how much time had elapsed. She had already lost
count to the number of orgasms she had experienced since it had been more than
she had ever experienced before. Finally, on what she believed was her millionth
orgasm, she felt Toy's tongue pull away. The straps and ropes securing her to
the coffee table were removed as well as the blindfold and ball gag. Steven
lifted her sweat-soaked body up from the coffee table and pressed her naked body
against his to give her another deep french kiss of satisfaction. Susan
responded with unabated love and wrapped her arms around his back and wrapping
her legs around his buttocks. "Fuck me", Susan moaned to Steven. "Beg for it
bitch", was his terse reply. "Fuck me. Please fuck me", Susan uttered in a low
moan. "Louder whore, I can't hear you." "FUCK ME. I'M BEGGING YOU PLEASE TO FUCK
ME!", Susan screamed. "FUCK THE SHIT OUT ME. NOW! FUCK ME NOW!" Saliva dripped
from the corners of her mouth. "PLEASE FUCK ME! PLEASE FUCK ME!" Not letting go
of his cousin, Steven brought her body down to the carpet with his on top and
slammed his hard cock into her sopping wet pussy. Savagely, he pumped his tool
to the hilt with every thrust, thumping her body up and against the roughness of
the living room carpet. Susan wrapped her arms around his broad shoulders and
held on for dear life. Every thrust sent rushes of erotica rippling through her
spine and nerves. With every savage thrust she made an effort to slam her pussy
to meet his cock. COCK! She never wanted cock more than how much she wanted his
cock to rip her apart now. As her body exploded in a shattering orgasm of savage
potential, her life as she knew it before came to a crashing halt. Her mind
splintered into a thousand pieces and she passed out in blissful sexual pleasure
accomplished by her abandonment into the world of sexual submission and
humiliation. Susan's body had gone completely limp from sexual exhaustion. She
offered no resistance as Steven picked her up off the floor and threw her body
over his shoulder only to later deposit her on her waterbed. Before she knew it,
Susan fell into a deep sleep. When she awoke it was nighttime. After taking a
much needed shower, Susan walked into her kitchen wearing her terry robe to see
what had become of Steven and Toy. Steven was at the breakfast table eating a
sandwich. Toy was at his side on the floor eating something out of a dish just
like a pet dog. Joining her cousin at the table with a fresh cup of coffee in
hand, Susan pondered some questions in her mind. "You know that session was
pretty good. But I don't think I could ever do what your Toy is doing now."
Steven shrugged his shoulders a matter-a-factly. "Toy is doing what she wants to
do. It is her decision to be totally submissive to me. It is her decision to be
my total, twenty-four slave. If she didn't accept her new position in life, she
wouldn't be eating on the floor besides me now." Swallowing his last bite,
Steven stared down into Susan's eyes. "Of course, if and when the time comes,
you might beg me for the right to eat on the floor besides your Master too."
"You're crazy if you think that'll ever happen." "I never make promises." Seeing
no response, Steven picked up his plate and glass and put them in the sink.
"Well, it's been real cousin but it's time for Toy and I to get going", said
Steven awaiting the anticipated reply. "You don't have to go---just yet, do
you?" "Tell me not to go." There was a silent pause. Susan realized what she was
leading herself into but subconsciously didn't care. "Steven, please don't go."
"Tell me you want me to stay." Without turning around to face Steven, Susan
replied, "I want you to stay." "Stand up and turnaround." Susan pushed herself
away from the table, stood up and faced her cousin. Steven pulled open her robe
and let it slide down her body and crumble to the floor below. Almost without
emotion his fingers from his left hand traced the soft lines of her body while
he continued to smoke a cigarette with his right hand. "Now masturbate for me."
Susan was startled by the command and remained motionless. "Go ahead", shot back
Steven. Start jerking off. Do It! Do it or I'll leave." Flustered by the
ultimatum, Susan dipped down her hands to her pussy and began to rub her clit,
never once taking her eyes off direct contact with Steven. "From now on,
whenever you are in the privacy of me, Toy, or the both of us, you will address
or refer to me always as MASTER. When we are in public you will address me as
Steven unless I order you to do otherwise. So far, am I understood?" Susan knew
she could not hesitate at this point. "Yes Master", was her terse reply. Steven
didn't like the tone of his cousin's reply. "If you don't want to me my slave.
If you do not wish to serve your Master, just tell me to leave!" Susan remained
silent and kept frigging herself causing her knees to buckle and her breathing
to become ragged. "Now I want you to commit the weekend to me. For the next two
days you will obey my every command or face certain punishment from whatever
means I deem necessary. If you cannot agree with this tell me to leave
immediately." Susan could only let out a hoarse guttural moan as she exploded in
orgasm. Her knees buckled and fell to the floor. Exhausted but she managed to
say, "You are my Master this weekend." "Without question?" "Yes Master." Steven
glared down at his cousin on the carpet. Impatient and upset he continued, "When
did I give you permission to stop and fall on the floor slave? Get back on your
feet and continue my command!" Staring down at the carpet, Susan tried to catch
her breath and regain strength. "Just a minute." Enraged from her disobedience,
Steven grabbed his new slave by the hair and yanked her back up into a standing
position. "Who the fuck do you think you are talking back to your Master?" said
Steven spitting into her face with every word. "From this moment on you will
obey your Master or face certain punishment! And I guarantee you lousy piece of
shit, that Master's punishment will be harsh, direct and painful! Do I make
myself fucking clear?" The sheer explosive change in his personality made Susan
not only made Susan shudder with horror but drew her more hypnotically under her
cousin's spell of total domination. "Yes Master", was and could only be her only
reply. All this time Toy had been standing naked near her Master holding a tray
with various leather cuffs and straps. Without taking his eyes off Susan's
Steven commanded Toy to bring over the tray and attach leather cuffs with
protruding "D" rings to Susan's wrists, ankles and neck. Then he ordered Toy to
secure Susan's wrists behind her back. Lifting up two small clamps from the tray
he gave a wry smile to his new slave. "From this day forward, whenever Master
gives you a present such as these, whenever Master slaps you or punishes you in
anyway, you will thank your Master for giving you his attention....and you will
ask him for more." With that, Steven applied the clamps to each of Susan's
nipples making her buckle from the instant pain and discomfort. But to avoid
certain punishment she mumbled, "Thank you Master, may I have more?" Instantly,
Steven gave the clamps a twist making them knife harder into the flesh of
Susan's already sensitive nipples. Unable to bear the pain, Susan's knees
buckled and she fell to the floor again. Only this time Steven kept his fingers
on the clamps as she fell and applied more pressure. "Suck Master's cock cunt!"
And he rammed his rock hard cock to the back of Susan's throat. With his
gripping both sides of Susan's head, Steven rammed his hard cock into her mouth
and slammed its head against the back of her throat. Then holding her head
stationary, repeated the violation over and over again. Susan could do nothing
but accept the abusive attack. But what was mind-blowing to her was that she
began to enjoy the rape of her mouth. Her body shook from intense pleasure/pain
and her eyes rolled back into her head as surges of submissive sexual lust
pervaded every nook and cranny of her body. Susan was reveling in her
submission. In the silence of her abuse, she was experiencing inner orgasmic
pleasure in her role as a love slave to her cousin, her Master. When she felt
Master's salty semen hit the back of her mouth, Susan found herself straining to
swallow as much as she could as fast as she could. No longer was she playing out
a role with her cousin. Now her thoughts riveted only on her Master and what she
would be ordered next to do in order to give him pleasure. Biting clamps
attached to her nipples, her wrists cuffed behind her back, Susan fell backwards
to the carpet behind her exhausted, violated and yet fulfilled. Opening her
eyes, she saw Master swoop down to attach a ball gag to her mouth and a leash to
her neck collar. Kicking her in the hip, Susan heard Master's bellowing voice to
crawl by his side as he led her into her waterbed. Susan was thrown onto the
waterbed, its sheets now gone as she felt the coolness of the plastic mattress
against her naked skin. Her wrists her uncuffed and then reattached to posts
recently secured to the corners of the bed. Her ankles were outstretched and
secured to corner posts as well. Looking up at her ceiling, she saw Master's
head look down at her tied and bound face and body. "Now before Master takes his
slaves out for dinner, he has a surprise in store for his new slave. She is
going to be fucked like she has never been fucked before." Susan tried to look
down her body to see what was going to happen but Master yanked down her head
attaching a head brace and then securing it to her collar and the headboard
behind her. "Who gave you permission to look slave?" Laughing, Master Steven
disappeared from her line of sight. Terrified but still excited, Susan knew not
what to expect next. Suddenly she felt the coolness of petroleum jelly being
smeared on her vagina. She felt small hands, probably Toy's, pushing the jelly
around and into her love canal. First two fingers pushed inside, then three and
suddenly four. Four fingers pushing into her cunt, stretching its walls, pushing
deeper for total acceptance. "What were they doing?", Susan thought to herself.
When she felt her cunt being stretched to accept a whole hand she realized her
torment. They were going to fistfuck her! She tried to strain her body away but
couldn't move. She tried to scream for help but the ball gag muffled her cries.
She tried to tighten the muscles of her cunt to no avail. The small wrist of
Toy's hand had now slipped inside her pussy and remained there. Soon, Susan felt
her muscles relax and accept the intrusion. As the arm began to pump back and
forth, the intense pain turned to intense pleasure. With every thrust, her body
exploded with orgasmic contusions. Her cries turned to moans as her body humped
the hand that fucked her. In a instant the small hand was removed only to be
replaced by a much larger one. It was Master's hand that now plunged into her
outstretched cunt. It was Master's hand that sent a combination of searing pain
and agonizing pleasure racing through her body and mind. She wanted to have the
right for him to stop! She wanted no more of this! She couldn't take anymore!
But within the same moments of these thoughts came the conscious awareness that
she perversely enjoyed the pain she was receiving. Her submissive lust overtook
her thoughts and an unending stream of moans escaped her body. Seeing this,
Master removed the ball gag and Susan responded by grunting and groaning her
pleasure. "FUCK ME DEEPER. UGHHHHH! FIST FUCK ME MASTER! DEEPER, OHHHHHHHH
HARDER MASTER! SPLIT ME IN HALF WITH YOUR FIST!" In a corner of her mind, Susan
couldn't believe what she was saying. Everything she had been taught by her
parents, church and friends strictly forbade such actions. But in an instant all
of that was permanently forgotten as waves of pain/pleasure forever secured her
mind, soul and being to the torments and submissive pleasure in serving a
Master. Her Master, forever!
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