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Chosen
by Wicked_Wives ©
"Good," he softened a bit. "There won't be anything done to you this
weekend that I know you wouldn't enjoy. This will only be a taste of what
is to come. You will be fucked and sucked into oblivion, you will return
these favors, and you will not protest. It's time for you to be the good
little slut I know you can be. This is what you want; I can see it deep
within your soul. Don't let me down, Avalon."
Without waiting for an answer, he raised his hands to slip something
around her neck. She flinched. The anger in his eyes was from some deep
place. He spun her around and slapped her once on each cheek as hard as
his hand would allow.
"Avalon, do not make me repeat myself. You will take every touch given to
you with grateful thank you's, asking for more. Now turn around." He
placed a black leather collar with round silver fixtures around her neck.
The leather was soft, the smell intoxicating to her. The warmth on her
ass, from his hands, burned heavy and opened up a new place inside her
belly. She couldn't believe it. She was on the edge of an orgasm! She
wanted him to spank her harder, as many times as he could manage. Hot
liquid streamed down her legs. She had hoped he wouldn't notice, but of
course, he did. Reaching his hand down to her thigh and pressing the
butterfly up into her soaked cunt, he chuckled. He turned it on, and
watched her begin to tremble, then shut it off as quick. "No orgasms yet,
slut."
"What did I tell you? You want this. You want me and if you want me
tonight, you'll do everything in your power to please me. Starting now,
you will call me Master and only speak when directly spoken to. Now let's
not keep our company waiting any longer."
Emotions were running wild in her brain as he snapped a leash to the
leather collar. As he led her from the bedroom, she wondered just how long
she would remain in the robe. Her questions were answered when she was
taken to a large living room, decorated with black and white photographs.
Large, stuffed leather couches and chairs adorned 3 of the walls. A stone
fireplace, on the forth wall, was blaring heat into the room.
How unusual, she thought. From the country setting, she pictured the
inside of the cabin to be cozy. It was much larger on the inside. The room
was filled with about 15 well-dressed men drinking scotch. Avalon's eyes
grew wide, when she noticed the men were each being serviced by a naked
girl on her hands and knees. Each girl wore a collar similar to her own.
There were more girls off in a corner, licking and sucking each other. It
was an incredible sight, the air heavy with perfume and sex. Avalon's
pussy throbbed at the images before her. When the couple entered the room,
the men's eyes went from the girls in the corner to her. Todd led her to
the girls, who were pleasuring each other so intently; they almost didn't
see him standing before them. Todd cleared his throat and each of the
women in turn kneeled before him, hands locked behind their heads, elbows
straight out, eyes lowered to the floor.
"Sluts, this is Avalon. She will begin her training this fine night. She
needs to be prepared."
With that, Todd was gone, off to join the other men. The sluts stood and
without saying a word, they led her away towards a side door. Avalon's
eyes searched for Todd, but had lost him in the sea of mingling and cock
sucking. She was taken to a grand bathroom, with a tub in the center of
the room. One of the girls slipped the robe off her shoulders. The girl's
warm touch sent electricity down her spine.
"You are a novice, aren't you?" The girl finally spoke, with a slight
British accent. "I'm Emma, Avalon. This is Cara, Jewel, Trina, and
Gloria." Each girl smiled as her name was spoken from Emma's full blood
red lips.
Cara had silky jet-black hair past her shoulders. She wore a silver
collar. Her skin was creamy white; she had small breasts with upturned
nipples. Each nipple was decorated with a silver ring that matched her
collar perfectly. Avalon could also see a similar ring peeking out of her
labia. It looked so fucking sexy, she couldn't help herself from wondering
if she would be able to explore Cara's cunt with her tounge. Where had
that thought come from? After the shit she gave Anne Marie.
Jewel, on the other hand, had no jewelry that she could see. She had short
spiky brown hair and olive skin. She looked like some sort of Greek sex
goddess. As she turned to start the water in the tub, Avalon noticed black
script above her ass checks that read "SLUT."
Trina, also had her nipples pierced, with hooks that looked like they
could be attached to chains. She had reddish brown hair that flowed below
her shoulders and blue eyes that pierced through Avalon. As she prepared
something by the sink, she pulled her long auburn locks into a loose bun
on top of her head. Avalon, then, saw the tattoo she had on her neck. It
was a beautiful green dragon whose tail stretched down her back and into
the crack of her flawless tan ass.
Gloria's curly sandy blonde hair reached no further than her chin. Her
skin was perfection, a deep golden color that reminded Avalon of the half
naked women she saw on her trip to Brazil. Gloria's belly button was
pierced, a chain running from the hoop down between her long tan legs
attaching itself to another piercing in her deep pink bud.
Emma was gorgeous. She had long blonde hair, bright eyes and had legs that
seemed to go on for days. Avalon wondered just how tall she really was.
Around each of Emma's ankles were delicate chains that seemed to have no
clasps. As Avalon looked closer, she realized they had been placed around
her ankles permanently.
Avalon wondered if she was allowed to speak. As if Gloria read her mind,
she said, "I think it's fabulous that you came here tonight with Master
Dominic. He's such a wonderful man. He trained each of us you know, before
we became property of our permanent masters. I'm sure he will find you a
wonderful master once you are ready."
Avalon was thoroughly confused, "No, you see, I came here with Todd."
The girls all giggled, shooting each other knowing looks. Trina then said,
"Yes, Avalon. Master Dominic Theodore Landen III."
"The third?" Avalon asked.
"Poor Avalon, she really has no clue!" Emma said, laughing out loud. "My
dear, you've been selected by one of the richest men in the country. Let
me guess, he's been posing as a carpenter adding a new wing onto your
house?" Emma then looked at Trina, who stuck out her tongue.
"A car repairman?" Emma laughed again, pointing at Gloria.
"He's a tailor in my shop," Avalon said, dumbfounded. Once the pure
audacity of it all hit her, all of the girls were laughing together like
old friends.
"You are in for a wild ride, sweetie," Cara drawled. "Now let's get you
shaved."
"Shaved?!" Avalon panicked.
"Sweet slut, you must show your cunt with pride when you are represented
to Master Dominic," Jewel said, purring.
Jewel released the straps on the toy and let it fall. "You won't need that
for now." she giggled like a schoolgirl who knew a very tasty secret.
Emma stepped up and helped her into the bath water. It smelled deliciously
of vanilla. The temperature was relaxing and gave her the feeling of
safety. Emma leaned down and spoke very gently. "Don't worry Love. Nothing
will happen that you do not wish to happen. Once you let go of your
inhibitions you'll find you'll be begging your Master to spank you, to
tease you, to torment you." She began to wash Ava. Her tender hands
gliding all over.
She watched the others bustle around the room, and saw them preparing a
place for her. Cara took a place sitting across from Ava on the edge of
the tub. She spread her legs wide open, and gave Ava no choice but to look
at the shaved pussy.
Cara reached down and flicked at her piercing, moaning softly. "Someday,
you'll have one of these too." She continued to play with herself as the
door burst open and Cara's Master stormed in.
He reached her and yanked her off the tub by her hair. "You insolent
little bitch." He pointed at Trina and Jewel. "You two come here."
Without hesitation they scrambled over.
"Take her legs and hold them open wide." He looked up at Avalon, "You
there. New bitch, watch what happens when you touch your Master's cunt."
He brought his hand down on her open pussy, and slapped it hard. Cara
cried out, and that caused more slaps. After ten full smacks he backed up.
"There will be no cumming for you tonight. As a matter of fact, we'll show
the new slut how we take care of bad little bitches." He snapped his
fingers and Cara crawled obediently after him. Leaving Avalon trembling.
"Calm down. She does this every time we have a new girl." She stood and
let the water out. "Come now it is time to prepare you."
Avalon stood and let the girls dry her off. They pulled her to the mat
they prepared and stretched her legs open wide. They were quick and
efficient and she felt the cool air hitting her bald pussy. She felt them
washing her, and then they had her roll and put a basin under her.
Suddenly a nozzle was being inserted into her wet slit.
She stifled a moan that was trying to escape, not wanting to beat as Cara
was. The cold water filled her and rolled out and she realized they were
douching her. She never thought of it as an erotic act before, but was at
their mercy.
Once they dried her off again, they helped her to stand. Each walked
around inspecting her, and once they all nodded in approval, they each
attached a chain to her collar and led her out into the great room, naked.
When they reentered the great room, Avalon almost screamed. Before them,
Cara was strapped in front of the fireplace, her arms and legs bound to
each corner of the large stone fixture. Five different men were in front
of her, whipping her body with long leather straps. After each lash, she
cried out in pleasure, thanked whichever Master had struck her, and asked
for another. One after another the lashes came. Her Master, who from
Cara's cries, Avalon found, was Master Christopher.
Master Christopher spoke sharply, "Slut, you will receive 10 final lashes
from my whip. You will count each of them and you will not be permitted to
come. Your indiscretions will prevent you from seeking your final reward
tonight. Perhaps, now, you will learn that your cunt is in fact my cunt."
"Yes, Master," Cara whispered.
As the final 10 lashes were handed out, Avalon watched in amazement as
Cara followed her Master's directions beautifully. When it was over,
Master Christopher walked over and released Cara from her bondage. Her
lifted her up and carried her out of the room. It was then, that all of
the attention was focused on the sluts that had come in midsession.
Master Dominic stepped out from the crowd and towards the girls. He
snapped and the sluts pulled Avalon to him. She was kneeled in front of
him and the girls stepped away, unleashing her. She positioned her arms
locked behind her neck, eyes to the floor, like she had seen the other
sluts do earlier. This pleased Master Dominic.
He then, addressed the crowd. "If I may have your attention. This is
Avalon. She is a novice who has yet to submit herself to me. I'd like for
you, my friends and your sluts, to show this promising slut the pleasure
of being a part of our perverse circle."
That was the exact moment that Avalon noticed the wooden table that was
now towards the middle of the room. Each corner had a strong, metal ring
attached by smooth, black leather. Threaded through each ring was a pair
of cuff-like fixtures. Before she could see any more, Master Dominic
placed a blindfold over her eyes. Even though she was in complete
darkness, she was relaxed and calm. Oddly, she trusted this man. She did
not know why she should, but something deep inside told her that he would
never let any harm come to her.
She was lifted by 4 pairs of hands and laid onto the table. Once her hands
and legs were strapped into the cuffs, she moved slightly to judge just
how far she could actually move her limbs. The verdict was that she
couldn't. She heard Master Dominic's voice once more.
"Let the fun begin."
Almost at once, hungry fingers touched her body. They touched her breasts,
her face, her legs, her stomach, and a few even braved between her legs.
The touching was only the beginning. She then felt lips on her left
breast. Then, another set of lips on her right.
They nibbled and sucked, making her moan deeply. Her moan was stifled by
another set of lips kissing her deeply, teasing her tongue with their own.
Soon after, another hand had shoved three fingers deep into her pussy,
moving them around to judge her tightness. The hand then started to move
the fingers in and out of her pussy, making her juices spill out onto the
table. Yet, another hand decided to join in and reached further between
her legs, below her pussy, to her tight virgin asshole. When the finger
pierced through the entrance, she cried out.
"Avalon, you are not allowed to come, do you understand me?" The voice of
Master Dominic seemed far away. She realized he was not one of the people
touching her. A sharp pain of yearning reamed through her body. She wanted
Him to touch her as well. The finger in her asshole, turned into two
fingers, prodding her body, making her want to cry out for more. The
fingers in her pussy were soaking with cunt juice. Just when she thought
she couldn't stop herself from falling over the edge, she felt all of the
fingers stop and withdraw. She cried out in protest. That's when she felt
the first lash.
Master Dominic spoke, "You are to realize right now, that I control your
pleasure. You will accept this and for your lack in judgment, you will
receive five lashes. You will count each and after the leather kisses your
skin, you will ask for another."
His voice was cold and dark. He was not pleased. Avalon felt her heart
breaking. She hadn't wanted to make him angry. She would have to work
harder to make sure that never happened again.
The first of the lashes hit her body across her breasts, hurting them. She
had no voice to speak. She opened her mouth but nothing came out.
"I don't hear you, Avalon." He growled at her. "I told you to speak." He
reached out and pinched the tender breast he just lashed until she cried
out in pain.
"Wwww...ONE!" she yelled, and he released the grip. "May I...may I have
another...Mmmm...Master?"
Without ceremony the leather came across her stomach making her jump and
hurt her bound appendages. "Two...may I have another, Master?"
The third came across the top of her bare mound. "Three...may I have
another, Master?"
The fourth came across her right thigh. "Four...may I have another,
Master?"
The fifth hit her left thigh, "Five. Thank you, Master." she barely
managed to get that out. Her body was singing with pain, and her pussy
ached to cum.
"Master Christopher, since she was admiring your sluts jewelry, why don't
you show you how it would feel?"
She felt very strong, knowing fingers pulling her lips apart farther, and
then she felt them expose her sensitive nub. She twitched, and heard
laughter around her. She began to panic when she felt pressure, growing
into pain. Her clitoris was clamped.
She groaned in pain, and felt the hand slap the top of her mound, "Quiet
slut."
Then she felt the same thing happening to her nipples, she was sure she
would go mad. The clamps were secured, with a chain linking them together.
He gave them a tug and she groaned. It hurt so badly, but yet it felt so
wonderful.
"I think she needs an exam." Master Christopher said decidedly.
"An excellent idea. Master Carl?"
"Yes, I sent my slut to get the instruments. Is the video camera set up?"
"Yes Master." Emma answered obediently. Coming back with her Master's
tools.
Avalon heard something being wheeled in. She trembled. Rough hands
adjusted her legs and slipped them into stir-ups. Her legs were then
strapped in again. She tried to close her knees, and hands pulled them
apart and secured them open. Tears were slipping out from the blindfold.
Yet she didn't tell them to stop. She heard the snapping or latex gloves;
and felt the gloved fingers penetrate deep in her. He pushed on her
stomach and then removed his hand. The next thing she felt was a cold
instrument being shoved into her. She knew from trips to her gynecologist
it was a speculum.
He opened her up wide and called everyone over to show them. She felt
things poking her walls. She heard mumbling, and she felt breath on her
open pussy. "Her opening seems so small."
"Well let's all stand back." She heard Master Carl say. He released the
speculum and removed it. She breathed a sigh of relief, and then felt
something cold being squirted into her. It was followed by what she
assumed was a dildo. Hands were busy with something, and she felt a tickle
on her inner thigh.
"Master Dominic would you like the honors of pumping your slut up?"
"Yes." She felt his presence near her, and was relieved. Then she felt the
dildo in her grow. She felt it stretch her open, and cried out.
"Does it feel good Avaslut?" He chuckled as he asked.
"No." she said as firmly as she could.
"Good." he gave it a few more pumps, and then stood there considering.
"Master David. You're an ass man. What do you think of her ass?"
She felt breath on her exposed anus, and then felt a finger penetrate her,
adding pressure to her already stretched out pussy. "Small. Too small." He
felt around a bit. "It will need to be stretched." He pulled his finger
out and she let out a breath she didn't even realize she was holding.
Then she felt something being pushed into her tight hole. She cried out as
it was pushed in. Then Master Dominic spoke, "Avaslut if you would just
relax you would find this more pleasing." he gave the clip on her clit a
tug.
She tried to tell herself to relax, and then felt the plug begin to
stretch her virgin ass. She groaned, and felt someone pet her head.
"Relax, and it won't really hurt at all."
She sighed, at least someone was trying to be nice to her. She was then
left like this. Her naked pussy and as filled and exposed. While she lay
there, she heard orders being given all around her. The girls, who had so
tenderly prepared her, were busy sucking their Master's. Then she heard
one being summoned to Master Dominic. He spoke firmly to her, and Ava
heard as he fucked her there next to her. She was appalled, and excited.
She wished she was the one Todd was fucking.
After what felt like hours she felt the pressure be released from her ass,
and then she felt something soft being pushed in. She felt the nipple
clips being removed and as she felt warm wet mouths suckling them,
white-hot pain shot through her body. It hurt and caused her to tremble at
the same time, she relaxed her whole body and then felt the cock penetrate
her completely. The man who pushed it in groaned happily. "Damn, she feels
good."
She recognized the voice as Master David. She clenched her muscles as
tight as she could, and felt the clit clip removed also. She gasped at the
fiery pain between her legs and felt a finger push on it. She cried out as
the new feeling shot even more pain through her. Then let her focus go to
the people who were so tenderly suckling her nipples.
Master David picked up speed and then she felt him grow in her. She knew
he was about to cum. She wanted to say she hated every moment, but she
loved it, she loved feeling his cock up her ass, and she didn't want him
to cum yet. She heard him cry out, and felt blast after blast of his hot
cum shooting in her.
She felt so empty as he pulled out of her, then felt another plug being
inserted. "Hold that in slut. Do not let a drop of my precious cum leak
out."
"Yes Master." She replied without needing to be prompted.
He pushed his wet cock to her lips, "Suck me clean."
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