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"Willow"
  by Willow


I am Willow, and I am a sex slave.  I was bartered into this
lifestyle at 12 and I have never known any other life. Though my
"breaking" was violent and harsh, it forever changed my life.  I
have never had a boyfriend or husband. I will not ever know
friendship in the sense that others do. I have never really known
love.

I live the life of a slave (or would it be better to say "sex
pet"?) living in an apartment with 5 masters.  Three are men, the
other two are women -- all roommates of sorts. I am living out an
indeterminate sentence of servitude being shared by them.   I am
theirs to command as they please.  I am frequently tied or chained
as is their pleasure, but this is not the avenue by which I am
enslaved.  AS you will come to know, I am frequently offered to
strangers and friends at parties and in public places for my
masters' pleasure.

Each of my masters is very different in their desires. Senna,
Silver, Peter, Trevor and Hunter each live out their fantasies or
frustrations on me in a different way.  They are and have known
each other long enough to know how to share, and sometimes cruelly
interplay their requirements with me.

Senna is a tall, slender blonde with a cruel streak. She is the
most torturous.  Needles, hot wax, a strap on dildo, and a
carefully selected long thin riding crop are her favorites for me.

Silver is more of a follower.  She is a slim oriental and she
often prefers to dominate me with a strapon during group sex or to
hold my tied hands and force my fingers into her oozing wet pussy
while another uses me for their pleasure.

Trevor and Hunter have a variety of interests far to expansive to
relay here, but tag-team is their favorite sport.  Peter is the
most gentle Master and closest to what I can imagine a boyfriend
to be.  As I have been a slave since I was 12, it is hard for me
to know this feeling.

Most recently they brought me along on a flight to Amsterdam.  It
was an 11 hour flight and we took off in late evening.  The plane
was one of those with a center row of six seats where Trevor had
carefully booked all of us to sit. I was seated in the very center
with Senna to my left and Trevor to my right. Trevor selected my
clothes for the trip, a short black dress tight enough to
demonstrate my purpose, that buttoned down the front and black
stockings only.  Once in my seat Senna slipped handcuffs behind me
and bound my hands behind my back.  Once the flight was in the
air, the crew began a movie (during which most passengers sleep). 
As the movie started, Senna lifted the arm rests and unbuttoned my
dress all the way down the front.  In the darkness, I was
completely exposed as she forced her hand into my wet pussy. 
Senna leaned over and nibbled at my nipples while Trevor watched
and then excused himself to get a drink in the back of the plane. 
Senna would accept nothing less than my complete obedience and
silence so the other passengers would not know.

Slowly, Silver rose from her seat and raised the armrests on the
entire row before coming to sit on my other side.  Silver took my
feet and lifted them onto the narrow row of seats so that I lay
out completely before her.  My breasts were thrust into the air as
I lay on my still handcuffed hands. Senna teased my nipples and
bit them while Silver leaned forward and quietly began to lick my
swollen, wet pussy.  This is Senna's favorite scenario, when I am
not permitted to make any sound, but accept anything she requires.
As Silver licked my pussy and also nibbled at my breasts, Senna
watched with a face I knew very well meant this was only the
beginning of my duties. She reached underneath to free my hands. 
Senna always prefers restraint through intimidation and physical
force over tethers or handcuffs and to her these are simply the
appetizer for an evening of wickedness.

Silver reached into her purse and produced a small vibrator which
she plunged suddenly and deeply into me.  As she did, I arched my
back, stiffened and Senna dug her fingernails into my wrists to
confirm I was hers to command. The darkness in the middle of this
long deserted row of seats along with the fact that Senna was on
one end and Silver on the other, provided enough darkness to
conceal their movements.  After some time, Silver retreated.  Her
"fluffing" done, Trevor returned with his drink and the large male
flight attendant that had served him.

Not believing his eyes in the darkness, the flight attendant
looked quickly around at the dozing passengers, sat down and ran
his hands over my completely exposed body. Chuckling briefly in
amazement he plunged his face into my pussy, licking me fiercely
and forcing his tongue and fingers straight into me.  I knew then,
I would be given to him for pleasure in trade as well as the
amusement of my "family" of masters.

My new charge clearly could wait no longer and whispered to  Senna
to send me to the back in 3 minutes then he carefully wiped his
face of my wetness, smoothed his shirt and tie to collect himself
before leaving quickly for the back.

Senna released my arms, told me to button my dress and slowly, sit
up so as to not attract the attention of any passengers who may
have not been asleep. I did as instructed and then Trevor
dismissed me to the back lavatory of the plane.  He told me to go
in, strip except for the stockings and wait with the door
unlatched.

I did as I was told and waited standing in the cold harsh lighting
of the very tiny, smelly bathroom.  I waited for some time before
the door slipped open and closed very quickly and my "trick" had
arrived.  "Put your hands over your head, lean over the sink and
don't make any sound no matter what I do" he told me.  I did as he
ordered and he positioned himself behind me quickly and took both
my wrists in one hand, kicked my ankles apart to spread my legs
and snapped my head back by grabbing a fistful of my hair with the
other hand before forcing himself into me so hard that he lifted
me off my feet.  He bounced me on his dick hard and forced my face
and tits into the mirror as he impaled me.

He was so forceful and the pain so great that I lost my breath and
could not have screamed if I dared.   He obviously enjoyed lifting
me off the ground with his pounding thrusts.  "I will teach you to
appreciate a real man," he hissed in my ear as he pulled my hair
hard enough to arch my body backwards onto him.  He paused briefly
to listen to the unstoppable faint gasps that escaped me in my
forced and twisted painful contortions and he warned me again, "If
you make one sound and give us away, I will hurt you in ways that
will break your mind - this is a very long flight and I will take
full advantage of it."   He then pulled me off of him like a dirty
piece of clothing and forced himself into my ass like a train.

My entire body, coated in sweat, stiffened in pain such as I have
not known since my first "breaking."  Yes, I have been used for
anal pleasure, but he was so large and he slammed me so hard, he
clearly wanted to 'tear' me rather than 'open' me.  His hand still
grasping a fistful of my hair, he stopped after many excruciating
thrusts and looked down with a quiet chuckle.  With his other hand
he reached down somewhere and then held a bloody finger in front
of my face to show me that he had successfully "fucked me bloody."

He laughed quietly again and then wiped the blood from his finger
on my top lip just under my nose so that I may smell the blood,
sweat and my own well-reamed ass while he continued until he came
in my ass in hard, thrusting waves.

After an endless time hanging in his grip, he relaxed from his
orgasmic stupor and lowered me again to my own feet.  Regaining
his breath, he whispered to me once again, "Trevor tells me you
would love to be broken nightly for a paying audience in my
apartment in Amsterdam.  He also tells me we could make a fortune
selling bondage and torture videos featuring you, Senna, and me on
the black market. So, my little 'fuck doll' wait till you see what
I have waiting for you now."


                         -- The End --


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