Slave Training Part3

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He said, “Get, up slut.” I sat up on the edge of the bed and then stood with my feet on the ground. I immediately assumed the “Submissive Slave” position. He grabbed me by my hair and drug me across the room to the “Triangular Pussy Bench” and said, “Stand up and take those clothes off. You are nothing more than a dog. You do not deserve clothes!” I did as he said and stood there trembling in fear. He then said, “Get on that thing,” I straddled the “Triangular Pussy Bench” and he restrained my wrists into the cuffs hanging from the ceiling. My feet were flat on the ground and there was no pressure on my crotch. He said to Master Pain, “Where’s all the bondage ropes or twine?” Master Pain wheeled a cart to him with lots of twine, ball gags, blindfolds, cuffs, masks, collars, leashes and other bondage type of things. The man then said, “I need nipple clamps and weights too. Oh, and a whip too.” Master Pain soon presented these things too. The man said, “You will only say Yes Master and No Master. I do not want to hear another word from the fuck hole on your face. You got it, slut? I quickly answered, “Yes, Master.” My somewhat large breasts hung there innocently. He then began to use the twine to tie my breasts. He tied them so tight that my breasts were swollen, bulbous and red. Once finished I stood there looking down at my breasts. And as if I were not in enough pain he said, “Now the nipples.” He grabbed a nipple, pulled it forward and then snapped a clamp to it. The clamp was connected to a chain that dangled down from it with a small weight on it. When he let go of the nipple, the weight pulled down on it. This was excruciating. The clamp felt as though it were biting through my nipple. And then he did the same to the other nipple. I stood there trembling and crying. He said, “Fucking whore. This is what whores are made for!” He walked around behind me and to my surprise I heard a whack and felt a sharp burning pain on my back. He had gotten a hold of a whip and I didn’t know until he hit me with it. Over and over he struck my back and I screamed and gasped from the pain. And then he stopped. I was relieved. But, to my dismay he was not finished. He used crank to raise the triangular pussy bench. It rose until not even my toes were touching the ground. This hurt my pussy very much. And then he began whipping me again. Every time he struck me I could not help but lunge forward a bit. But, this made my pussy hurt against the bench. This seemed to go on for about 30 minutes. When he had his fill of torturing me the pussy bench was lowered. The nipple clamps were removed and my breasts were untied. He then removed me from my restraints. I was weak and fell into his arms. He threw me to ground and said, crawl over to the mistress and eat her pussy, whore!” As I crawled like a dog he kicked my buttocks several times making me fall over and get back to my hands and knees. I finally reached where the Mistress was. She was sitting with her back against a wall and her legs apart. The skirt hid her pussy but I knew it was there, bare, waiting for me. I crawled before her and put my head under the skirt. I began performing oral sex on her the best I could hoping this would be over soon. She grabbed the back of my head and pressed my face flat against her pussy. She said, “Eat my pussy, whore. Eat it.” To my surprise a dick was brutally forced into my ass. I assumed it was the one who had been torturing me. I screamed into the Mistress’ pussy and she only grinded against my face harder. She soon came and spurts of cum went to the back of my throat. She moaned in pleasure. The one fucking my ass said, “Hey, get under her. Fuck her pussy while I fuck her ass.” The slightly overweight black man slid under me and forced his condom covered thick black dick into my sore pussy. I moaned from the pain. The one under me said, “I smell pussy.” He brought my face to his and began licking the juices off my face and the other continued his onslaught to my ass. Both men pumped into me. The one under me began kissing me deep in my mouth and thrusting upward into my pussy. The one behind held my hips and thrust deep and hard into my ass. Thankfully the two men soon came in me at nearly the same time. The one in my ass slid out and slapped my ass hard, “Fucking whore.” He then moved away. The one under me pushed me off of him and said, “Nice piece of trash.” He stood and moved away. I lay on my side weeping and in much pain. He stood over me stroking his cock. To my horror it was erect again. He said, “You know, I just love pussy. But, I want a piece of that ass too.” He bent down and turned me to my stomach. He then straddled me by sitting on my legs. And then thrusted himself deep into me. Fortunately it was not painful because the other one had loosened me up and his cum acted as a lubricant. My ass was fucked for about 10 minutes until he too came in my ass. When finished he stood and walked away from me. I looked over to my right and saw all three “guests” handing Master Pain money. They all made crude comments about me and then left. Master Pain walked over to me and said, “Good work, slave you earned us 9 thousand dollars tonight. Now, you need to get cleaned up.” Master Big walked over and picked me up into his arms. He carried me to the bathroom and sat me on the toilet. You have got to piss and shit after all that. He was right, I did. As I used the toilet he started the shower and got the temperature just right. He said, “Now, take a shower, slave.” I flushed the toilet and got into the shower. As I washed myself I saw blood coming from my ass and pussy. I had taken a lot of punishment. Once finished washing up I turned off the water and sat naked, dripping wet on the toilet as more cum squirted out of my ass. Master Fuck came in the bathroom and said, “I have your dinner. Eat and then go to bed.” He led me to the table I always ate at. But, this time the chair did not have a dildo attached he said, “You did so much tonight that we thought we’d give you a bit of a break.” He chained me down to the chair and I ate my dinner. Once finished I was unchained and led to the bed. There I was laid on my back and chained down. Master Fuck said, “You will be allowed pleasure now.” He attached a device to my crotch and turned it on. The device felt like a small tongue as it circle my clitoris. Even through all the pain, this did feel good. Master Fuck covered me with a blanket and kissed me on my forehead. He said, “Good night my good little slave.” He left and I was alone. The device soon made me cum. I drifted off to sleep as it still hummed and licked….] ]>

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  1. koolcatt

    i have falling in love with this story. keep up the good work. and i will be looking for more stories like this one and better.

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  2. pagen

    Just wonderful! Any more in the works?

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  3. dungeonmaster

    keep going….please

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