The Climb to Contentment

By Cablock          
Cablock_7@hotmail.com

Chapter 58

Vicky stood on the patio a short distance from the others, right where her brother Stevo had parked her.  She wore no bra or panties only lingerie covered with a mini-skirt and a blouse that came down to her navel.  On her feet were heels that any mother would object to being worn by a girl her age.  She was silent and was doing her best not to be noticed as Greg led his father's two Great Danes toward the others.  The dogs were not on leashes but rather walked one on either side of the nineteen-year boy.  Both dogs and the young man had well defined muscles and no sign of fat making the three an erotic site for the 15-year-old Vicky despite her desire not to witness what was coming.

Three cocks were in full view to the girl now, something she noted in a subconscious manner.  Two were large pink dog cocks, which was normal as the dogs always got aroused when their human bitches were down on their hands and knees.  The other cock belonged to Vicky's father, of all people.  Frank still had on a short-sleeved shirt with a collar and buttons down the front and it covered only most of his gut.  Under his shirt and belly his fat semi-hard dick stuck out along with his naked legs and feet.

She stared at her father for a moment wondering why he had to be so uncouth when he came by the school, it embarrassed her terribly.  All the other men that came by generally remained clothed, at least until they were in a semi-private situation with her or one of the other girls.  Even Greg and her brother Stevo did not parade around too much in the nude ... thought she had to admit with their physics' it did come off as being so out of place as her dad's was, so maybe she just did not note when it happened.  Maybe she was just too critical of him she wondered.  She was thankful of one thing her dad did not do, which was use her, though the other girls had father's who fucked them ... many of them anyway, for some reason Vicky did not understand her father did not mount her even though he was at the school now two or three times a week and was always having sex with one of the girls and some were as young as her.

Frank stroked his cock a few times as he stood a couple of feet in front of the two naked teenagers.  Stephanie and Cindy, both in their late teens were going to be fucked again by these dogs, something he had witnessed a couple of times before.  "The pups are ready ... Lisa ... are your girl's?" he said to the young teenager who stood behind the two victims who were down on their hands and knees.  

The 14-year-old Lisa smiled back at the man as she surveyed her slaves.  The two were naked except for leather harnesses that encircled their ample tits and their thighs as well as their waist and neck in a cress cross of black leather and shiny steel rings.  The two had been introduced to bestiality more then a year ago and though she still had some reservations about it she had an obligation to her father to run these two fuck-bitches through their paces once or twice a week.  It nearly always got everybody hot, and afterward Greg and Stevo, or her dad, or any other male who witnessed the dogs fucking Cindy and Stephanie always did a lot of fucking after the workout.

Stepping closer Frank nearly touched Stephanie's nose with his dick and would have had her suck it except she had a bit in her mouth.  "She's about to byte down hard on that ... uh Lisa!  You going to take it out later so she can suck me?" 

"Sure, sir ... you want a blow-job before she is full of dog cum or after." Lisa asked with a wicked smile.  This fat old fart was for some reason fun to have around once in a while and nobody treated Cindy and Stephanie like non-people more then him.  He never talked directly to them, apparently they were just like plastic sex dolls to him.  It reminded her and the rest of the trainers how hard they had worked to have the two bitches accept this station in life ... reminded them of how they should be treating the girls just as he did.

Vicky winced at the conversation, winced for the two girls who could not do so themselves.  They were almost completely passive toward their abuse now and no attempts by her could draw from them any sign of regret at what Jim, Lisa's father and head master, had taught them to be.  For her first few months of association with the school she had tried to comfort the two.  She herself had it bad enough with the way her brother Stevo dominated her, using her as his sex-slave and worse giving her at times to other males.  But these two had been trained not to even speak anymore and their formal education had been discontinued.  The two eventually began to completely ignore her attempts at conversation with her and for the past five or six months she had not even made an attempt.  She understood though, she herself was now someone's slave and she accepted it, though never sure why she did.  Anyway it was better to be owned by a real person like her brother then to be owned by another slave, which was exactly what Doug was.  He was the only male slave at the school and he owned these two dog-bitches, though he was rarely allowed to fuck them, or at least not to cum when he did so.

Frank walked around to look at Stephanie's pussy as she knelt beside Cindy on the astro-turf.  Both pussies stuck out nicely and each had a full complement of jewelry hanging like wind chimes from their cunt lips.  Three in each lip and one through the clit, these and the rings that hung from their nipples made the two fuck-bitches seem even more erotic to him.  He stroked his cock as he made room for Greg to bring one of the dogs up to Cindy's ass.
 
Vicky wanted to look away but if her brother Stevo caught her doing that she might be made to replace one of the girls now about to be fucked.  It had not happened yet but she knew he would seriously consider it if she embarrassed him.  Stevo did not really get into bestiality she noticed, at least not until it was going on in front of him.  When males stood next to pretty girls getting fucked by big dogs they tended to find it most pleasing though they sometimes scoffed at it later as if it was some taboo that even Jim's home-school should not engage in.  She wished they would not though like them it became fascinating to watch once it was underway.

"Make sure she is really wet before the dog gets on her." Greg said to Lisa as he held the Dane strongly by the collar.  The dog wanted the girl bad but might hurt his cousin Cindy if he just let the hound mount her now.

Lisa moved in quickly behind her cousin's sexy ass and kneeling down started fingering the girls pussy to see how wet she was.  Turning to her sister Jamie, who had been watching silently from several feet away she said, "Do Steph, Jamie!"  Her sister moved in quickly to comply with her mistress's order and soon both of them were fingering a dog-bitch.

Frank moved up beside Stephanie and watched the pretty dark-haired girl play with the white skinned girl's pussy.  "She is white as a virgin!" Frank said to Jamie.  He really appreciated the fact that they kept Stephanie out of the sun ... totally.  As a result she had no tan at all which was in great contrast to Cindy who was tanned a dark brown all over including her pussy.

"She is not wet enough!"  Lisa said to her sister as she continued to work Cindy's pussy.  Her dog-bitch was getting plenty wet now just from her fingers and the anticipation of the show she was about to put on.  "Use your tongue!" she told her sister.  Jamie did not hesitate to stick her face into Stephanie's pussy which was a nice way of saying, "you’re the boss" to her sister.

Frank admired Jamie's pussy that was now sticking out from under her mini-skirt as she furiously licked pussy, it too had a nice complement of jewelry piercing her cunt lips though not quite as many as the other two-bitches.  He had half a mind to kneel and try and get a few fuck-strokes in on Jamie but thought better of it, wanting to save his cum for later.

"OK!" Greg barked as he struggled to hold the one dog while Stevo continued to restrain the other.  When his sister, Lisa moved out of the way he let the dog have what it wanted.

Everyone watched in awe as the huge dog quickly mounted the smaller form of Cindy, stabbing it's long pointy dick at her ass.  The girl seemed almost to collapse from the dogs weight but managed to keep the beast up as it made repeated stabs at her cunt.

"Uuuugh .... uuugh ... uugh" Cindy grunted in discomfort as the Dane's sharp dick poked her pussy lips and asshole in it's search for her hole.

No one offered to aim the dog's cock for the girl as all watched in silence at the struggle between dog and girl.  The bitch moved her ass about a bit trying to join up with the dog to start the coupling but each sift of her knees against the turf resulted in the two sliding forward a little as the powerful beast thrust nearly continuously.

Vicky could see amusement now on Greg and Stevo's faces, as well as on her dads at Cindy's plight.  It made her step forward several feet involuntarily but she did not know what to do.  She thought at first she could maybe grab the dog's cock and stick it in Cindy's pussy but she had never done that before and was too unsure on just actually how to do it.

"Get in there boy!" Greg said to the big dog as it rammed at it's target again and again but the hound seemed not to be high enough up on the bitch's back and so his aim was generally too low now.  When Cindy and dog scooted widely sideways into Stephanie he reached out to steady them but they managed to keep upright without support.  It made his dick hard to watch Stephanie's face as the young bitch was getting the best view of dog cock and human pussy about to join.  The girl was fascinated and seemed totally unconcerned with the fact that she would was about to do the same dance as her fellow slave.

"Doug ... hold the dog!"  Greg commanded of the slave-boy who quickly moved to his sister's aid and so took hold of the collar of the dog that was to fuck her.

Doug now had his sister's head between his thighs and both hands on the dog's collar and so had successfully stopped their forward movement.  As he held them the dog continued to stab again and again at Cindy's pussy making the dog's bitch squeal and wince.

"Muuph ... mmmm ... uuugh" Cindy moaned and grunted as first the dog cock missed her pussy hole then hit it for a very minor dip inside her then slipped out again to ram her pussy lip painfully.  All the time the dog's leather covered paws scratched at her knees and calves.  She was ready for the ecstasy of the fuck ... and to some extent it had already started.  The words spoken by the people around her seemed distant and unimportant ... then the dog fucked deep into her.  "Oooohhhhh ... aaaaagh"

Frank smiled and jacked his fat dick as he turned to Lisa saying, "Hey hey!  Nailed her pussy!"  The young girl smiled back at him for a second then she too watched the mesmerizing union unfold.

"Husssss" Vicky inhaled as the big pink dog dick disappeared halfway into Cindy's pussy only to emerge part way then went deeper as the dog's cock then blurred with motion.

"Uuuugh ... uuuugh ... uuugh ... uuugh ... uuuugh" the girl grunted, with three or four fuck thrusts taking place between each syllable.

Doug held his sisters chin against his ball sack as he watched his slave's eyes glaze over and her jaw go slack as she was fucked mercilessly between his legs.  "Can I fuck her face!" he said a little louder then he intended as he did not want to risk being perceived as being disrespectful to his masters.  His hope was that Lisa, his mistress, would give him the ok.

"Umphg ... aaaaagh ... ummphhh" The girl croaked as the dog slowed a little.  The knot in the dog's dick had begun to grow and that she could feel as a huge wedge in her pussy.

Lisa, along with everyone else watched the dog ride the girl for a minute until she remembered Doug's request.  She thought it would please her master and brother as well as the other males to watch the 16-year-old Doug pound his 18-year-old sister's face.  The boy owned the bitch after all though she rarely let him fuck his sister ... only for show purposes like now.

"Go ahead Doug." Lisa said to her older cousin feeling the power she had over him heighten her arousal.  "But don't cum!" she added as he began removing her bit.

"Yes mistress!" he said hurriedly as he freed Cindy's mouth of the bit then filled it with his cock.  "AaaaagH ... ooohhh"

"AaaCCKK ... UUUMMMPH" Cindy croaked as her brother's cock sank in to the balls setting off her gag reflex.  She recovered quickly, having become used to such face-fucks from him.  "Mmmmph ... mmmmph ... mmph ... mmph ... mmph" she grunted around his cock now in time with the dog's fuck-thrusts but not with her brother's who seemed intent on getting his balls down her throat causing her to gag again.  "MMMAAACCCHHH ... MMMMACCCKKK!"

Doug held the dog-bitch's head by the hair in a merciless grip as she fought to turn away from his assault but this scene was too much for him and he truly did not care about her welfare as he rammed his cock into her throat and held it there.

Greg watched for about 30 seconds as Doug used his sister exceptionally hard then felt the need to step in else the boy would strain a muscle on the bitch.  Which would be at the wrong time as his father had an exhibition planned for the end of the week.

"Enough Doug!"  he bellowed at the boy who then looked around widely in confusion but did manage to let up on his sister to the point where only the head of his dick remained in her mouth.

"Uummmphh ... aaaaghh ... aaagh ... mmmph ... mmmph" Cindy grunted as she gulped air for a second then went back to moaning in time with the dog fuck.

Frank broke his stare from the bitch being fucked to his son, Stevo, who was now bringing the other dog into play.  It too had special leather boots around it's paws to prevent damage to soft girl flesh.  At first the dog tried to move in on Cindy to displace the other dog that then started to growl fiercely at it's competitor.

"Down boy!" Stevo commanded as he manhandled the dog as best he could as he directed it toward Stephanie, his former girlfriend.  He still had feelings for her and had been pissed at first when she had given in too becoming a slave's slave but now he just liked to watch this doormat get used.  It seemed her calling and besides he had his sister now as his own fuck-bitch.

"Ooooh ... oooohhh" Doug cried as he focused on the eminent mounting of his other slave by the second dog as his dick continued to blur in and out of Cindy's mouth.

"Don't you cum Doug!" Lisa yelled as she turned and grabbed Stephanie by her collar to hold her still while the dog mounted her.  This dog-bitch too struggled to hold the weight of the dog up.  Both dog's weighed nearly twice what the girl's they were fucking weighed which made for an awesome scene of bestiality.

"MMeehhh .... Mmmmgpph ... mmmph" Stephanie squealed as her ass now did it's dance of lust to capture the dog's painfully stabbing dick.  Like Cindy she lost all thoughts of people watching her as the dogs musk and fur consumed her mind.

Frank moved in to help Lisa hold the girl and found that holding her head with his thighs as Doug had done was effective and convenient.  Stephanie's face was flush with blood from the effort to remain still and from the emotions of being fucked by an animal.  He watched her face grow redder before he took the opportunity to unbuckle the straps that held her bit in place.  

Moans of "uummphh ... aagh ... aaagh" turned to "Mmmmph ... mmmmph ... mmmmph" as Frank stabbed his fat prick against her teeth.

"Aaaagh ... shitttttt!  Make her open ... make her open her mouth!" he demanded of Lisa who continued to hold Stephanie by her collar.

"Mmmmph ... mmmph" Stephanie moaned as the dog fucked her slit full of pre-cum until it was so slick the red cock finally fucked into her.

"Suck his dick Steph!" Lisa commanded the girl just as the girl lowered her face a little.  It was so red the bitch seemed hardly recognizable as Lisa realized the dog cock had found cunt.

"Ooooh ... aaagh ... mmmmmmmm" Stephanie cried as the long dog cock reached the bottom of her cunt and entered her womb just as Frank stuffed her pie-hole.

"Aaagh ... nice suck she has!  Aaagh ... fuck!" Frank exclaimed as he face-fucked the nearly helpless cunt.  Looking over at Cindy now he saw that her brother had her head back as he continued to drive his dick into her throat while the dog kept moving it's cock in and out of the girl's pussy.

"Can I cum? Ooooh ... please mistress ... please ... oooh ... please!"  Doug begged Lisa as he neared the point of no return.

Lisa watched smugly as the boy looked at her with apprehensive and forced calm to see if she would give the ok.  "No boy!" she said loudly so all could hear.

"Oooh ... shhhitttt!"  Doug yelled as he yanked his dick clear and jumped clear of his sister.  He had not cum for his mistress and he was proud of that.  She would want him to use his cum later ... he hoped.

Vicky watched her dad chuckle at Doug's antics and could not resist getting closer to Stephanie so she could better see Cindy's face as she was dog-fucked on the far side of Stephanie.  When she noticed her dad glaring at her legs she realized it might have been a mistake to move closer.  He slowed his fucking of Stephanie's mouth then spoke to Lisa who stood next to him.

"Let's see her pussy!" Frank said to Lisa, his favorite girl to flirt with. 

Vicky froze for a second thinking that surely he did not mean her even though she was sure he did .  Why did he not speak to her at the school, wasn't she still his daughter.  She had hopes then it was all a mistake until the command came.

"Turn around Vicky!" Lisa said sharply as she glanced down to watch Frank's fat wet dick slid out a bit from Stephanie's mouth.  She knew Vicky was not willing to disobey her, so sure enough the girl turned about with a look of concern on her face.  "Now show us your pussy!" Lisa said as she gave Frank a wicked smile.  Inside she was not so sure she wanted to do this but using other girls was a habit now.

Vicky quickly ran though different scenarios in her mind as to how to obey while at the same time she slowly raised her short skirt which practically already gave her father a shot at her pussy.  Training took over and so she bent over and put her hands on the turf and spread her legs just a little.

Frank slowed his fucking as he stared at his daughter's cunt.  She had a ring in her clit like all the other girls and three in her pussy lips, two on one side and one on the other.  He largely ignored Cindy's moaning as his son Stevo announced that one of the dogs was cumming.

Imagining now for the first time that her father might truly mount her Vicky pictured his fat dick and his big hairy balls pressing up against her pussy.  His balls were much bigger then the teenage boys making her believe they got bigger with age.  She blushed as thought of the humiliation coming from being fucked here on the patio.  Would the others make fun of her ... or use her along with her father?  That last part she could not bear to think about.

"Nice pussy huh?" Lisa teased the older man who only nodded his head in reply apparently deep in thought.  

"Put another ring in her!" he whispered hoarsely to Lisa as he put his full attention back on Stephanie's sucking mouth.  "Aaaagh ... look at this bitch ... aaaaagh ... she likes dick ... aaaagh ... aaagh ... COMING!  AAAAAGH" his balls then emptied into the cunt's throat.

"Mmmpgh ... aacckk!" Stephanie croaked as cum filled the back of her throat.  The dog was yelping now and biting at the back of her neck so she knew her other fucker was about done also.

Lisa struggled to keep the dog from biting the bitch he was screwing as Frank backed his dick out of Stephanie's mouth and backed off a step then moved toward his daughter.  The dog-bitch started moaning loudly then as the dog moved it's thick knot out of her pussy.

"Oooh ... aiieiiigh ... huuuuuhghh" Stephanie cried with wide eyes as the dog dismounted.  In several brief seconds she went from being crudely fucked to now kneeling alone as Lisa moved off and ignored her.  She felt dizzy and tired as she breathed heavily.

"Lot of dog jizz coming out that pussy." Stevo remarked as he thought about whom he was going to fuck.  No dog bitch, that was for sure and with the way his dad was about to play with his sister's pussy that cunt looked unavailable.  There was always another bitch around he figured but his sister's plight kind of worried him as his dad was a bit of weirdo he had concluded.

Vicky snuck a few glances around her legs and under her pussy as she tried to gauge if she was being watched anymore.  Her heart sank when she saw her dad's big sweaty balls not two feet from her ass as well as Lisa's approach.

"Agh!" Vicky exclaimed as her dad pinched her pussy lip.  The touch was electric in a way and it hurt.

"Right here Lisa ... put another ring right here!  Then maybe more later!" Frank said to the young teenager that stood next to him, just as he ran his softening cock up the full length of his daughter's slit.  She seemed to be paying full attention to his suggestion and he figured it would be done by the next time he visited the school.

She remained motionless and said nothing as she suffered the touch of her dad's wet dick as the man and girl talked behind her ass.  Her arms were getting tired now and she was becoming miserable at the thought of another ring in her pussy.  Social standing at the school was decided by the number of rings a girl had piercing either side of her pussy, the more you had the lower you were.  Cindy and Stephanie were the absolute lowest with six rings evenly spaced about their pussy, not counting the one in their clits.  Another ring would make four for her, moving her significantly down the social ladder.  As far as she could tell no one ever moved up and now thoughts of being given to Doug raced through her mind ... then she remembered the dogs.  "Mmmm" she groaned at the thought of becoming a dog-bitch which was then mitigated by the thought of one of them wondering over right this second and taking advantage of her ass as she bent over for her father.  "Huuughhh" she whined.

Frank took his daughter's moans as an invitation for him to sink his dick into her.  It was hardening a little now as he continued to work it up and down her crack as cum leaked from it.  It would be a while though and he guessed the others would be wondering off by then which take much of the fun out of it.  Yes, he would have to work her down to dog-bitch ... that seemed so right ... at least at this moment.  "Fuck!" he hissed as he watched his cum smear her asshole.

Glen noted how dark it was as he stood at the keypad that gave access to the old building.  Peering through the small window in the door he could see nothing of the interior of the old gym except some light way off in the distance, otherwise the building looked deserted.  Ray the owner of this place had given him the access code but had asked he not use it unless no one answered the door.  The guy owned three or four other gyms, the others were in much better shape then this one not to mention in better neighborhoods.  Ray had mentioned some months ago that he had pretty much shut down this old one and from the look of things he very well may have done so Glen figured.

"Hello." Glen said to himself as he pressed the buzzer several times and waited.  He did not have to be here he reminded himself but he had wanted to check on the delivery he had arranged.  

He knew Ray provided exercise equipment and trainers and perhaps even cash in exchange for delivers like the one he had received today.  Glen had facilitated deliveries of girls before but never tailored like this.  The bitches were Jim's, a close colleague, or they were maybe Nigel's, their mutual boss, he really wasn't sure.  He did not pick the girls or get into the details, that was Jim's job, after all Jim was the main benefactor of Ray's services.  Glen was here to make sure Ray was completely satisfied, because if he wasn't that might reflect badly on him with his boss.  Nigel was demanding in many ways ... and getting things just right when it came to satisfying a man's kinks was one of them.

"Great!" he muttered under his breath as he pressed the buzzer a couple more times.  He heard nothing and saw nothing so he decided to use his access code.  He would have thought by now that he would have had a hard dick at the prospect of seeing some well trained women getting used by Ray or whoever Ray had invited along.  He did not though, maybe it was due to the chill and uncertainty of the place.

Glen pulled the door open and entered, after a few steps he heard a voice in the distance.  The place was mostly dark and many of the light fixtures and all of the furniture had been removed from the rooms he had passed so far.  Stepping up his pace a little he followed the voice which lead him to the main workout chamber where he paused to watch the two figures he saw on the far side of an enormous and nearly empty room.

"Whew now honey ... aaagh ... yea keep it down ... ffffuck!" Ray said as he leaned exhausted against a cement wall.  He found the woman he had been fucking generally cooperative as she kept her head down most of the time.  

Rachel's wrists where cuffed together and a short chain ran from the cuffs to the wall against which the man was leaning.  A leather bound spreader-bar at her ankles kept her feet shoulder width apart.  Sweat ran down her naked back to the soaked garter-belt around her waist.  The man named Ray had long ago removed her stockings and heels, before that she had been naked from the waist up ever since he had removed her long coat she had arrived in.

Glen watched as Ray step over to a low wooden table arrayed with bottles of water and a few other small objects.  The man took a long drink of water before he turned to look at Glen.

"How you doing."  The man said absently as he turned to look back at his bitch.

Walking slowly forward Glen replied, "Good," as he surveyed the rest of the room.  Other then three hanging bags that swung on long chains from the ceiling there was not much else in the room.  He could think of nothing else to say to the guy who looked too occupied to want to converse much.

"Nice ... ain't she!" Ray said as he saluted the woman's form by raising his water bottle and then tossing a pill into his mouth.

Glen nodded to the guy as he eyed two of the bags, recognizing that they were not there to be punched or kicked.  At least he hoped not, as they were custom made bondage equipment he had seen in use a number of times.  Three girls had been delivered here tonight, or so he had arranged, and it seemed likely two of them were bagged at the moment.  The woman leaning against the wall and panting had likely walked in as the other bag hanging from a chain looked like a true punching bag.

"She's got the tits I like!" Ray said as he set down the bottle and glanced shortly at Glen before walking back to the woman.  The bitch's tits hung down from her chest like sacks of grain, the lower part being slightly bigger then the upper part.  "Real and big!" Ray said as he pushed his cock back in her sweaty crack which got a satisfying moan from the bitch.

Ray was 51 years old and looked like he could chew nails.  His whole body was hard and though he had little hair left on his head he gave the impression of being someone you did not want to mess with.  A long life of regiment in the gym had kept him in top form and one of the payoffs to that was getting willing bitches to fuck, not just any old way, but his way, and most girls did not like that.  This one was supposed to like it ... or at least before he got a hold of her she did.  Maybe after he fucked her all night with the help of a handful of viagra she would change her mind but then he would be done with her by then.

Glen watched while the naked Ray began pounding the woman's pussy with long hard strokes as he gripped her waist hard making the muscles in his arms bulge.  He figured the woman was about 40 and just might be Jim's wife, but he was not sure as he could not make out her face in the dim light with the way her matted hair covered her face.  She kept her head down as she was fucked and did little more then moan.

"Aaaagh ... aaagh ... aaagh ... agggh" Rachel moaned as Ray screwed again for the third time.  Then the man suddenly paused as he reached out and gripped her left tit.

"Go ahead, take that one there if you want." Rays said to Glen as he motioned toward the closest bag.  He pulled hard on the bitch's tit as he began fucking again.  "I ordered three bitches just in case I had the time ... but his ones wants more of me so I won't be needing that young cunt there.  Leave the other one though, she likes pain I hear ... and that's alright with me." He pulled hard on  Rachel's tit as he said the word "pain."

"Ummmmm ... oooohhh ... ooooohhhh God!" the woman wailed in ecstasy and pain as she was fucked and abused.  So many time, but always now it got her off, even before she got to recount her trials to her husband and master which had been the true turn on for her until lately.  Now the abuse and the forced fucking turned her on ... more then ever.

"OK." Glen replied as he walked up to the bag Ray had indicated.  There was no way to tell who was in it or even if there was a girl within at all.  Unzipping the first two feet of the vertical zipper revealed a sweet site to the man.  The naked girl it revealed was defiantly in her teens and her eyes were wide with concern.  "Nice!" was all he said as he unzipped the bag fully.  The girl's pussy was stunning as was her tits.  He noticed some red puffiness around two of the girl's pussy rings and guessed they had recently been added to the other's that complemented her cunt nicely.  The girl had a name tag attached to the collar around her neck but Glen did not give a fuck what they called her as at this moment she was just for pleasure ... his pleasure and that did not require the use of proper names.

The teenager had trained many months for situations like this one where she would be tightly bound with her ankles up around her head and her wrists cuffed behind her.   The chain that was attached to the bottom of the leather bag ran up along her back and out the top of the bag near the point where her ankles attached to it, then it connected to another chain that was suspended from a high ceiling.  Her naked pussy was fully exposed to the man who had unzipped the bag and all she could do was moan into the gag that fully concealed her lips with concern as he lustfully raped her with his eyes.

Glen released the girls ankles from the chain, letting her legs dangle down from the bag where they fell just sort of the floor.  Leather cuffs still bound her ankles together and the girl avoided making too much eye contact as he moved in to maneuver her onto his shoulder like a sack of grain.  The man turned briefly toward Ray and the bitch he was violently fucking .

"Uhhhaaa ... uhhha ... hhhhhha ... uuuhhhaa" the woman moaned as the sweaty Ray pounded her pussy.  Her large tits sagged as her head rested against the wall, jiggling wildly when the man used hard fuck-strokes.  Rachel kept her eyes closed most of the time and went from moments of wishing he would fill her with cum again so it all would end to feelings of awe and ecstasy at his mastery of her and the stamina of his cock and the legs that drove it.  "Oooh ... oooh" she moaned as she watched his leg muscles for a moment as they quivered with each thrust of his cock into her.  It was a moment to want more. 
 
With a smile and a hard-on Glen turned from the fucking and the moaning and headed off with his prize toward a doorway where he hoped to find a little privacy as the things he liked to do sometimes upset others and there was no reason to take the chance of pissing off Ray.  He did not have to walk far before he found a small room with of all things a cot in it.  No doubt Ray had put it to good use he guessed as he gently lay the girl down on it.  The room had only a hard wooden chair besides the cot for furnishings but Glen did not really even need that.  He then stepped quickly out of the room to retrieve something he had seen on the way in.

The girl moved a little on the cot to get a better view of the room before the man returned which after only a few moments.  When he did he was carrying a small plastic bag that looked to be empty but the girl paid it no mind as she wondered how he would fuck her.  In her pussy mostly she hoped or her mouth, however it was to be she was starting to get wet thinking about it.  Wanting it to start and having a wet she hoped was not a sign that she really liked it.

The man removed his clothes as he watched the girl who seemed remarkably calm, no doubt due to her training and likely from frequent use though to him she looked pristine.  He figured she was maybe 16 at the most, though her tits looked a little big for a girl that young though he knew Jim used hormone therapy on his girl's to get a cup size increase in size.  Such therapy took a while but if this girl was with the headmaster for a year or so it would fit in that he had gotten her boobs to grow to what they were now ... fucking nice, particularly on her small frame.  

The girl glanced at the naked man's dick then at his belt as he retrieved it from his trousers making her suspect he was going to use both of them on her.  She had been whipped mildly often enough by the master's of her home-school but was not really into the pain like she thought some of the girl's were.  Her heart skipped a beat as he moved in on her but to her relief he was only intent on using the belt to bind her thighs to her torso, effectively keeping her doubled over on the cot.

When finished securing the girl further with the belt Glen tested the gag she wore and found it well made, and a very effective muffler.  She was not going to be able to expel it without help and any screams she made would not travel too far.  His dick was rock hard so he decided to get with it, before any interruptions.

"Mmmm" the girl moaned softly as she felt his dick push up against her slit reminding her that it was still sore from the two additional piercings on her pussy lips.  Not too much pain she told herself as the overwhelming musk and feel of the older mans cock head in her shut down most of her coherent thoughts ... that was until she felt and heard the plastic bag slide over her head.

"Don't worry honey ... going to fuck you the whole time ... uughha ... aaahhh" he moaned as managed to sink his dick in to the balls.  "So fucking wet girl ... aaah ... you want this ... aaagh ... yes you do!"  He watched with ecstasy as she shook her sweet little head about for a second then stiffened as he slid the bag over her pretty face.  

"Mm ... mmmm" panic hit the girl as she felt her own hot breath bounce back at her from the inside of the bag.  What was he going to do she screamed to herself while at the same time letting out an involuntary moan as his balls slapped her sensitive pussy as  his first good fuck stroke rocked her petite form.  "Mmmmph ... mmmph," again he fucked, then again, "ahhh," making her almost forget the white semitransparent curtain of plastic cutting off her view.

He had done this enough times to know that he needed to hold her tight and press his full weight done on her small frame.  She could not weigh more then 105 pounds he figured so when she started bucking from the lack of oxygen he felt he could fully contain her thrashing allowing him to fuck her fully through out the scene.

"Nice sweetheart .... aaahhh ... take my cock ... aaaaahhhhh ... now ... aaagh ... going to give you one hell of an orgasm honey ... ooohhh yea ... fuck .... oooohhhhh" he whispered and moaned into her ear as he ringed her neck with both hands sealing the bag fully.  If the cot held out he was going to fill her with a hell of a load of jism, hopefully just after she stopped twitching which would be during the height of the carbon dioxide orgasm he was forcing on her.

The girl's heart-shaped ass wiggled frantically until the weight of the much bigger male bore down hard on it stilling her form.  The man could make only short fuck-thrusts while weighting her down but was able to press his wrists into her shoulders to make each stroke count.

"Ah ... ahh ..ahh ... little thing ... oooohhhh ... fuck yea ... ooooh honey ... got to slow down" he hissed at the little bitch, not wanting to cum until she started to twitch.  It would be a minute or two yet he knew.  She was already starting to shake her head in vain attempts to dislodge the bag.

"MMmmmm" the girl begged as she filled her lungs as best she could to put full effort into getting the fucking male off her, but it was no use she told herself, he was well mounted and so strong.  "God," she told herself she was going to pass out and this thought terrified her.

"Hush sweetie ... oohhhhh ... ooohhh ... cocking you little girl ... ooooh ... now don’t' fight it ... hold out ... ooooh GOD!" he cried as he stilled himself and her to prevent his balls from tightening too much and so stopped his cum, if only for a minute.  "Nice little slut ... oooh going to cum little girl ... your are going to come for me ... oooh ... and so fucking like it!" he said to her as he continued to ring her neck with enough force he figured to slow the flow of some of the blood to her brain.  Not that he need too ... her body was starving for oxygen and either way she was going down.

The girl jerked a few times involuntarily as she gulped for air while her eyes rolled wildly and her blinking became incessant.  Normally the man would have a see-through bag on his victims so he could watch their faces closely as they turned red.

"Your going down honey .... oooohhhh fuck ... now don't fight it ... let your self come girl ... oooh so sweet, baby ... so fucking sweet."  He started again with short strong dick thrusts in her tightening cunt as he talked to her in soft tones.  He loved this part, talking to them like they were just laying down for a nap.  "Ooohh don't worry honey ... your cum is on it's way," referring to both an orgasm for her and a load of jism.

"Mmm ... mmm ...mmm" the young girl girgled as animal instincts took hold of her mind.  First trying to thrust her body up, and then to the side but to no avail.  As her eyes went half-closed she began to convulse as she gave up all hope ... and then she came.  "Mmmmpphh ... mmmphhh ...mmmmmmm" as the strongest orgasm she had every had blew her mind.

The man could feel her convulse and cum and so he moved into action.  Leaving only one hand at her throat to keep the bag sealed about her head he took hold of the belt around her waist, rocked back a little on his knees and then he began to ride.

"Ohhh fuck baby!  Ohhhh cum you little piss whore!" he screamed down at her as his cock blurred with speed as he fucked her.  "Oooh ... god you sweet cunt!" He could yell anything he wanted now as the girl would not remember anything now but the orgasm, not that really mattered with a trained fuck-bitch like this but then again he did have some scruples ... until this moment.  "FUCKING WHORE GIRL ... FUCKING PIECE OF SHIT CUNT! Oooohhhhhh."  He screamed and growled as he pulled her ass into his groan as hard as he could.  

"Mmmph ... mmmph" the girl moaned for nearly a minute and then she started to girgle softly as spit spewed from her mouth to puddle inside the bag.  She was cumming so hard now she was literally shaking throughout her body as her rider nearly fucked her off the cot.

He knew she would remember this cum as the best she had ever had and would both terrify her to recall how it was accomplish and compel her to have it done to her again.  Which emotion would win out in the end was something he looked forward to hearing about.

"Ooooh ... your down girl ... oooh so close ... oooh ... going to cum ... AAAAAHHHH" he cried as cum blew into her cunt.  

His orgasm was huge leaving his mouth gapping in awe as his pelvis continued to thrust making sure every bit of his load went deep into the girl's pussy.  He pounded her ass hard even after she stopped all movement.

"Oooh ... oooh ... ooohhh" he labored to breath.  He stopped for a few seconds to admire her still form as adrenalin began to rush through his body at the perverse thought of not removing the bag.  He would he figured ... but not until the last moment and that had not come yet.

Anyone looking into the room now would have seen a large well built naked man huffing and gasping over the still and folded form of a tiny young woman who's tits bulged out around her knees.  Even with the plastic bag around her head no one would have doubted that she was a beauty.

Glen watched his cum leak from her motionless pussy as slowly got to his feet.  He stumbled a little as he plopped into the chair.  Stroking his softening cock he stared at the girl wishing he could get hard again as he watched the bag move in time with her breath.  His heart seemed to quicken with each passing second as the girl no doubt crept closer to the point of no return.

"Time to awaken my girl." He said as he stood.  Stepping up to the girl he stuck a finger between the girl's cheek and the bag and pulled the plastic away just enough to get his dick in.  As the piss began to flow he threw his head back and let out a satisfying "Whewwwwyyyy" as the bag began to fill.  

Looking down the man waited to see if the hot piss would wake her as it did with some of his playmates before, particularly his wife whom he not fucked like this in quite a while.  The girl did not move and when the yellow liquid threatened to spill out onto the cot he roughly turned the unconscious girl on her side so that it pooled around her gag and likely some would spill into her mouth.  The man then rolled the bag backed just enough to let fresh air in but not enough to let his piss run out.

"Nice" was all he said as he backed out of the room toward the sound of conversation off in the distance.

Chapter 59
Posted: June 22, 2006 - 09:31:34 am
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"Yes ma'am!" Darnel pressed as he pulled her closer.
Nighla was feeling pretty good about her new job, everyone was polite to her though she suspected that was because her cousin Darnel was their boss. Did not really matter she decided as she had a great salary and a expense account at Neiman Marcus for a 1000 bucks a month no less. She glanced around her cubicle and wished for a moment that she had her own office but it was pretty big and the walls were high enough that no one could see over them which could not be said for most of the other employees.
As the pretty black woman adjusted her newly purchased clothing she pondered what Darnel had said to her earlier that morning, something about dropping buy his office for some comfort. This brought back memories of her first encounter with Lea... and her riding-crop. Being whipped and then having Darnel cum on her naked ass was something she regretted everyday... at least until she looked in her closet and saw all the fine clothes Lea had picked out for her. The woman insisted on shopping with her and Darnel made it clear that Lea was to get what she wanted, even going so far as to say, "when she wants to whip your ass again... you will let her girl!" It made her feel like they expected her to become some kind of whore. Anyway it was time to drop by Darnel's office and hopefully she could work up the nerve to tell him she was not going to be anybody's bitch.
Nighla stopped and asked Darnel's secretary, a young cute white girl, if Darnel was in. The girl smiled and nodded her head yes so Nighla walked up to the door to his office and knocked softly.
"Yes," Nighla heard Darnel answer so she opened the door.
"Hello," Nighla said as she stepped through the door.
"Come in Nighla, I've been expecting you." Darnel replied motioning her toward a large leather couch. His office was large and included a wet bar and small bathroom making him the envy of his peers who had to do with more modest accommodations.
The woman seated herself on the couch and began trying to form the words that she knew Darnel was not going to like. She had to let him know she was not his toy but still had to keep her job.
"You look great, baby." He said as he got up to fix a drink.
The words made Nighla's blood pressure rise as she knew he was about to make some kind of move on her or request her to do something no respectable girl would do. She needed to remind him she was grateful for the job... but not that grateful.
"Please, Darnel don't talk like that... I'm working here now." She began. "I can't let everyone hear you say those things."
Darnel stopped what he was doing and gave her a hard steady stare and after remaining quite for a few moments he said loudly, "You will not correct me in this manner again, Nighla." He was not at all surprised by her pleading and as far as he was concerned best get this next stage of her training out of the way. It was perfectly normal for her to try to regain some of the control she had already lost to him and Lea he figured.
Nighla lowered her eyes to the floor and fidgeted a little at the sharp rebuke. She could not think of a response at the moment but was starting to get upset at her cousin.
"Girl, you are mine for as long as you work here!" he said as he walked slowly toward her. "You will never correct me... not here... and certainly not out there on the floor. I'll whip your ass bitch... in fact I got a mind to do it right now, honey." He had his face in hers now.
Nighla turned away and barely stifled a "fuck you" response. He was scaring her a little now, he was after all a big guy and she was starting to worry he was going to get really mad.
After a few moments of silence he continued. "You got a lot of training to go through girl, and I can be patient but don't push it. The sooner you except that you do what I say... when I say... the better off you will be." He turned his back to her and walked over to finish pouring himself a drink. "I told you to drop by to give some comfort... not be bitchy... that means you put out girl, you got that!" He said as he stared at her again.
That last remark put her over the top, Nighla dug her nails into the couch for a second and then slowly stood. Staring back at him she said quietly, "I'm out of here!" She took two steps toward the door before Darnel cut her off. She tried to brush by him to open the door but he put his large hand on the doorknob and made it clear with his body language that he was not going to let her open it.
"Not yet your not!" He told her. "First you go and have a little talk with Lea. Get your head on straight, girl before you blow the only thing you got, understand!"
Nighla did not reply and simply stood by the door waiting for him to move. She was grinding her teeth and blinking rapidly and refusing to meet his gaze.
"UNDERSTAND!" he barked down at her with his face only a few inches from hers. That startled her he knew as he watched her take a half-step back. Her face was now changing to that of a young girl who was out of her league. It made his dick hard.
She was a little scared now about what he might do and how other people in the office would react if they overheard Darnel or saw her running from his office. After a moment she stepped back to the couch waiting for him to settle down.
"Now, tell me that your going upstairs to see Lea before you say or do anything stupid, girl." He said lowering his tone a little as he pressed her for an answer.
She swallowed several times and glanced up at him for moment before lowering her eyes and nodding yes. "I'll go talk with her."
Darnel smiled as he walked up to he and put his hands on her shoulders. "That's it girl, I know this ain't easy... and ain't something that you know about... but you got to make this choice. Nighla you is heading toward the projects, honey... I don't want to see that." He softened his voice as he continued, "What I want is a sexy executive assistant that does what I want, and does what my boss wants. Now, we got other girls here I can choose from but I want you, baby."
She let him give her a bit of a hug before looking into his face to try and make more sense of what he was saying. "Ok, I'll go talk to Lea but I don't know if I can stay."
He smiled down at her before guiding her to the door. "You can stay, girl and you can learn to like what I got planned for your ass."
She made no reply to his last remark as she slipped out the door.
By the time she made it to the set of glass doors that separated Nigel's office, where Lea worked, from the rest of the executive floor she had gotten control of herself and it began to sink in that she might find herself out of a job. Self-pity took over, as she looked through the doors to Lea's desk a little surprised to see the woman looking directly at her while talking on the phone. She figured she better go in and take what abuse Lea gave her as she realized she still wanted this job very badly.
"Come in, girl." Lea said as Nighla slowly opened one of the glass doors. Darnel had called her and informed her all about Nighla's second thoughts.
Nighla glanced at Lea for a moment and said nothing as she moved over to the couch but decided she dare not sit down on it yet.
Lea waited a minute to let the weight of the situation sink in before telling Nighla; "you better start calling him "sir" and from now on address me as ma'am!" Walking to one of the side doors she motioned for Nighla to precede her. Best give the bitch no chance to back out, Lea thought to herself. It would be a bit delicate, much like when she had first whipped the girl's bare ass with a crop.
Nighla paused only a moment before softly saying, "yes ma'am" as she moved to walk into the very room that she dreaded. The place where Darnel and Lea had first used her and the place it seemed where she was going to get it again. She could not resist now she felt as she fought back tears of self-pity. All her friends had been told about her new job and how much it paid... and now it seemed more humiliating to let them down then to get whipped by this woman.
Lea followed the submissive little black bitch into the room and told her, "stand up against that table... just like before... and keep your eyes on the wall!" When the girl did as she was instructed Lea moved to one of the large hardwood cabinets and retrieved the same crop she had used on the bitch before.
Nighla felt herself drifting now as she stared at the wall. She felt numb and kind of excited all at the same time. When Lea moved up behind her she fought the desire to turn around to see what she had in her hand, if anything.
"Girl, when Darnel says spread you move those $200 dollar shoes the company bought you as far apart as you can and as fast as you can... you hear me!" Lea used a tone between sounding harsh and sounding like an instructor.
Nighla sniffled a little before replying, "yes ma'am" as she continued to stare at the wall. She was starting to tense up and very much wanted Lea to tell her what to do so she could get this over with.
"Now lift your skirt, girl!" Lea said in a commanding tone. She then watched with anticipation as the bitch wagged her head from side to side a few times, obviously wrestling with her conscience, and then she reached down and exposed white lacy silk panties that accented her sexy ass nicely.
Nighla lifted her skirt and waited trying but failing to stifle several moans of anguish. When she felt Lea pulling her panties down she found herself moving her skirt higher to assist her like this had become some sort of practiced exercise.
"Now bend over the table... and count!" Lea then watched in near ecstasy as the bitch obeyed after first putting one hand on the table to steady herself. "Pull your skirt up more!"
She did as she was told and then did her best to prepare herself for the first blow.
"Move your legs apart." The bitch complied but not far enough Lea felt. "More, bitch!" she said, trusting that Nighla could swallow the "bitch" word OK, after all she was bent over a table with her hairy black pussy sticking out waiting to be whipped.
"Ummm" Nighla moaned in pity.
"WHAP!" Lea laid the crop sharply across the right butt cheek.
"Ahhh... one!" Nighla said sharply.
"WHAP!" A backstroke made a nice red mark on her left cheek.
"Ahh... two" Nighla hissed. Lea was hitting her harder then last time and she was not sure if she could continue to take it.
"Now, honey... I can lay ten more on your ass or you can tell me how your going down to Darnel's office and show him the welts on your ass and how you are going to beg him to fuck you!" Lea said loudly to the girl. It was a risk to tell the girl this but it had came as an inspiration and so she went with it.
Nighla paused in thought for a second or two before replying, "yes ma'am... I'll show him and ask him to fuck me." Her voice trailed off at the end in humiliation.
"That pause will cost you a stroke. After that you will stand up, lower your dress and head on down stairs where you will get Darnel's cock in your pussy." Lea told the girl as she began stroking the bitch's fine black ass. Darnel owed her as usual she thought to herself.
"Yes ma'am" Nighla said weakly. The stroke did not come quickly as she had hoped and she had just enough peace of mind to wonder how Darnel's cock would feel in her pussy before it came.
"WHAP!"
"Ooohhhh... three!" Nighla blurted out. She then remained motionless for a second to be sure Lea did not want to do more, when the woman did nothing Nighla stood and pulled her skirt back down then bent to pull up her panties as she avoided eye contact. Just as she was about to pull them up Lea spoke again.
"Leave them on the table!" Lea told the girl.
Nighla glanced at her tormentor for a moment then slipped off her panties and placed them on the table saying, "yes ma'am" softly as she did so.
"Go!" Lea told the girl.
It was not until she reached the glass doors leading from Nigel's office suit that Nighla realized there was a bit of a fire in her pussy and that getting screwed by her cousin Darnel might not be so bad.
Darnel let Nighla into his office perhaps 40 minutes after she had so hurriedly left. The girl was definitely in a different mood after seeing Lea and his dick was getting hard at the prospect of keeping her around as his bitch. He motioned for her to sit on the couch as he returned to his desk.
"Yes, sir." Nighla said as she shyly seated herself. Just saying those two words made the heat in her loin rise though she never would have though it would. It was hard for her to read him as he sat in his office chair and stared at her.
He watched her for a minute before asking, "she beat your ass?" He guessed Lea had used a crop on the girl, but then again maybe not.
Nighla looked down at the floor now as she fidgeted a little as her ass still stung from the whipping. "Yes, sir" she finally said, this time a chill ran down her spine. Her tits also bothered her as they were hard and itchy under the fabric of her new pushup bra and she felt very much like spreading for her boss and was trying to figure out how best to communicate that to him.
"Good!" was all the man said as he watched her.
Nighla could not help running her hands along the side of her ass to try and ease the pain and when Darnel did not speak in a while she began to lose more of her composure. "Sir, I'm sorry... for what I said... can I make it up to you?"
Darnel ignored her question, then told her, "show me your ass!" He figured she knew it was time to put out or get out.
The girl swallowed hard then leaned to one side and pulled her skirt up so he could see the welt on her left ass cheek. She arched her back a little as she did it in hopes it would make her look sexier.
He could see a welt all right... and one fine piece of ass. "Get your knees on the couch." When she complied he told her, "pull your skirt down!" She looked at him for a moment as if to say "should I do this" before sliding the skirt down around her knees. "Off, all the way, girl!" he commanded. She did it and soon he had one fine looking fuck-bitch poking her pussy right at him.
"Um... oh" she moaned in frustration at what she had allowed herself to do, but it was also a call for him to fuck her she knew.
"You're a horny bitch, Nighla." He told her as he stood and began removing his clothing. She moaned again at the comment, which encouraged him to add, "now ask me to fuck you, bitch!" He avoided asking her to beg figuring that would be pushing things a bit.
She was breathing hard now and she really did want him to fuck her so she let herself say, "Please, sir... fuck me... oh... fuck me!"
When she lowered her head to rest it on the back of the couch the black stud moved quickly in bringing his cock up to her wet slit. After one long slow run of his dick head up her crack he got the head of his dick full into her cunt with one push against her cunt lips.
"Ooohhh... god Darnel!" she exclaimed at the sheer pleasure she got from the penetration.
He had just enough peace of mind to correct her lack of respect so he laid the flat of his hand sharply down on one of the welts on her ass.
"SLAP!"
"Ouch... aaahh" she exclaimed.
"Call me sir, bitch... now take my dick!" he told her as he grabbed her waist and thrust his cock in to the balls. "Ahhhh... fuck baby... ooohhh nice pussy... aaahhhh!"
"Ahh... ooooh... oooh" Nighla moaned forgetting to say sir do to the ecstasy of the fuck. As he pulled and pushed her ass on his cock the smacking of his big balls against the welts on her flesh sent overwhelming emotions through her mind and after a few strokes she was content to let him ride her however her choose.
He reached out and gathered both her wrists behind her and then held them there with one hand while he used the other to get under her blouse to free her big tits. "I like my girls helpless." He breathed in her ear as his cock blurred in her cunt. "Understand, my bitch... always this way!" he told her, emphasizing his statement by lifting her wrists toward her head and slamming her pussy harder. When he got a handful of tit he dug his fingers in alit and used the grip ass leverage to pull and push this fuck-bitch on his cock.
"Uuughgh... yes... oooh... yes sir... oooh... oooh... fuck me... oooh fuck me... fuck me sir!" she breathed as she let any resistance to his domination of her fall away. She was going to cum for this man she felt now, cum for her boss... and that seemed so erotic to her, it made her want to give in to him -- and Lea even more.
"Fuck yea... oooh baby... oooh my fuck-bitch... yes... God... AAAAAGH!" he cried as his balls emptied into his cousin's cunt. He had waited weeks for this and was just too fucking turned on to hold out on orgasm.
"OOOOHHHH... OOOHH... OOOHHH... GOD... DO ME SIR!" she screamed as she came.
The volume of her cries intensified his cum and encouraged him to lift her wrists even higher up on her back. This bitch was a screamer... he never would have guessed he said to himself as he worked the last of his jism into her twat as he stared at her asshole, wondering when he would fuck that.
"MMMMMM... OOOOHHH" she wailed as she collapsed under him. He did not let her fall over though as he kept her wrist together causing her great discomfort now as her head was driven into the couch. Her orgasm numbed mind only barley registered this though and so she gave no fight as he continued to slowly bang her upturned pussy.
He fucked the bitch for another three or four minutes until his dick was to soft for the job. She kept her eyes closed most of the time as she moaned. He finally pulled out of her cunt with a sloppy, "plop" and brought his big dick to rest in the crack of her ass.
After he released her wrists he moved his hands to her ass causing things to smart a bit as he rubbed her welt marks. She pushed her tits up off the couch, and now resting on all fours she looked back over her shoulder to gage his pleasure with her.
He smiled at her as he said, "nice fuck, baby... now your going to take a shower as soon as I wipe my dick off on your sweet ass. Then your are going to go home early and think about the appointment I'm going to make for you with Jim." Wiping his slimy dick around on her ass he continued, "If Jim wants to fuck you tomorrow, girl... well you let him... AND MAKE IT GOOD!" he said raising his voice sharply.
The girl winced a little at his anger then replied, "yes, sir" without thinking about it much. After a moment passed and he continued to rub his dick on her ass, including her asshole, it sank in more that she was going to have to fuck another man tomorrow.
"Just remember this, girl" Darnel said as he got to his feet. "You got more money then you've ever had... more time to learn new job skills then any one ought to have... and all you got to do is be some ones fuck-bitch." He gave her ass a solid slap as he stepped away from the couch.
"SMACK!"
"Uuuhhh!" the girl let out as she watched him walk away with concern on her face.
"Not a problem... right!" he said with his back to her.
She paused for a moment then said, "no, sir!"
"Good!" he replied as he stepped into his private bathroom and before closing the door he told her, "now get naked girl and be sitting in that chair when I get down showering. I may just want a blow job!" Closing the door he smiled to himself. She would do as he told her he figured... and boy was that going to lead to more and more shit.
Jessica had not been told about a visitor, which was not unusual so when a strange young black woman opened the secure door that lead from the computer server room into Jim's office suite she was able to quickly compose herself. Visitors always made her pulse race on account of what they might make her do.
Nighla had been given a key code by her boss to open the two doors she had to pass through to get to the room were Jim's secretary now sat. Darnel had mentioned that the codes were good only for a short time so she had been sure to arrive ten minutes before her appointment not wanting to arrive too late for the codes to work.
The desk Jessica sat at while she met Nighla's gaze was a huge gray metal monster of a thing. Her nearly bare desktop accented the décor nicely giving the room a Spartan appearance. The only other things in the large room were a black leather couch, small coffee table, a huge dog kennel covered with a custom leather hood and a six foot flat panel plasma television that sat low on the wall directly across from the desk.
"Have a seat please, ma'am." Jessica said to the woman. Jim had trained her generally not to inform him of visitors, especially woman, since he would likely already be expecting her and knew precisely when she would arrive.
Nighla smiled politely but instead of sitting down introduced herself to the secretary, "high, I'm Nighla... I work for Darnel." Nighla could not help but notice the thin red collar the girl wore, it looked to be an exact copy of the one Lea wore. She knew it was a special symbol, something about redlining, she had heard this mentioned several times by Lea and Darnel but she did not fully understand its meaning.
"Yes, ma'am." Jessica replied politely with a smile.
Nighla waited a moment for more from Jessica and when it did not come she decided to sit on the couch. The place was immaculate though strangely bare of things though she was not sure what until she realized the girl, who looked to still be a teenager had no computer on her desk, in fact she had only a single sheet of white paper and one pencil lined up next to it. The only other thing on her huge desk was a small vase with a singe red rose in it. The room had no artwork, no books or magazines nothing that would tell you what Jim's job or even what company he was with.
Both the couch and the desk faced the television and both women now politely stared at the blank screen for a few moments. Finally Nighla asked the girl her name.
"Oh, I'm sorry, ma'am, my name is Jessica... I'm Jim's secretary." The girl added with pride.
"Nice to meet you, Jessica."
After a moment Jessica added, "Um, ma'am... Jim likes his visitors to watch the presentation... so I'll turn it on for you." She then got up and walked over to the small coffee table in front of the couch and picked up a remote control and turned on the TV.
The room was suddenly filled with moaning and groaning sounds and it took Nighla three or four seconds to realize that what was being presented was a porno movie. It shocked her a little and she let out a, "oh... hmmm" with a little embarrassment for the girl who obviously had turned on the wrong tape.
The screen showed a small young woman getting banged on a desk by some white guy with a mask on. After a moment the screen split into four different views of the fucking the two were doing. On the huge screen it was easy for Nighla to focus on just one angle and still see everything. With shock Nighla suddenly realized it was Jessica who was getting fucked. She could see the black-haired young woman's ample breasts bounce about with rings piercing her nipples as she sat at the edge of the very desk she sat at now while getting drilled by the guys cock.
Nighla glanced at the secretary to see if she was going to do something about the movie but the girl had simply set down and was now actually watching it. "Um... can we watch something else maybe," Nighla said trying to chuckle a little to lighten up the request.
Jessica frowned a little as she shook her head no and softly replied, "No, ma'am, we can't... I'm not allowed to change the presentation."
Nighla though for a moment then replied, "Oh." She was starting to sweat now and very much wanted to get on to the interview with Jim. Looking away from the TV she tried to focus on something else for a while in hopes Jim would call her in to his office.
"You're supposed to watch, ma'am... I mean he will be upset if you don't." Jessica said. Nighla had no response as she looked at her with a grimace on her face. "I'll be punished, ma'am... and maybe you... I mean I don't know about you ma'am."
Nighla froze with indecision, should she watch or not, or try and get Jessica to turn it off again. Finally she just started watching again.
On the TV Jessica had been getting fucked hard by a fit young male for five or six minutes before the man pulled his dick out of her and rolled her over so that she was on her hands and knees on the desk. Then he attached her wrists, which already had leather cuffs on them, to the wide black studded leather belt around her waist. This left Jessica with her tits mashed into the cold metal desk.
Both women continued to watch as the masked man then pulled Jessica's ass down until her pussy almost touched the desktop. This allowed the guy to stick his dick into her again, which he did, which then lead to a long fuck scene with him just pounding away at Jessica's pussy minute after minute. The camera angle would shifted from time to time gave good close up shots of cock sliding in and out of Jessica's ringed twat.
Nighla watched, as she supposed she should do, wondering now were all the camera's were placed as the scene had been filmed in this very room. Glancing around she thought she saw what might be some hidden cameras but figured it was best not to fixate on them, after all they might be filming her at the moment, her thoughts were then interrupted by the opening of the door to Jim's office.
Jim appeared in the doorway, he had a small smile on his face as he watched the two women view the porno before Nighla turned to look his way. The woman quickly stood when she saw him, as did Jessica. Nighla focused on him while Jessica continued to watch the TV.
"Please continue watching," Jim said. When the woman shyly turned her eyes once again to the television he asked, "Nighla... isn't it?"
"Yes, sir," Nighla quickly responded turning her gaze to him again, but when he motioned with a node back to the TV she realized she had just made her first mistake with him. She needed to do what ever he said she told herself as she went back to watching Jessica get fucked. The current camera shot was a zoom-in of her pussy showing a number of rings piercing her pussy lips, including one in her clit. She thought this a bit trashy but was sure not going to let anyone know her thoughts.
"When you get through the part were her tits are bound come in and we will talk," the man said, then he turned to Jessica, "You can turn it off Jessica after that."
"Yes, master" Jessica said in pleasant tone.
Nighla was not sure if her tone meant she was eager to turn the porno off are just eager to please him. Jessica's use of the word "master" caught her a bit by surprise, but as she pondered it for a moment she guessed it fit.
After of minute or two more of fierce pussy pounding the man in the porno pulled his good sized dick out of Jessica and backed off out of camera range. The girl remained as the man had left her and was visibly panting from the fuck. A few moments later the man returned with a harness of rope in his hand.
Nighla became mesmerized by what happened next. The man pulled Jessica's into a sitting position by her hair, then he pulled the girl's head way back until it looked like she might fall off the desk but she did not. The man then looped the harness around her tits, which were just large enough to hold the loops in place. A clasp or fastener now hung between her tits with the two ends of the rope dangling from it. Jessica remained with her head back until the man pulled on the rope ends, which caused the rope to slide through the clasp constricting around her tits.
As the ropes dug into tit flesh Jessica slowly brought her head forward with eyes closed in obvious discomfort. Her pale white skin was now turning red as the rope bit deeper into her tits.
Nighla could not help but glance over at Jessica to see her reaction at reliving this experience. The girl had a strange look of concentration as she watched herself on the TV. Turning back to the screen Nighla watched as the man began pulling up sharply on the rope causing Jessica to arch her back and sit up on her knees as much as she could. With her hands bound to her belt she could do no more to relieve the pain in her tits.
"Uuuugh" Jessica let out, both from the TV and from behind the desk. She remember this treatment.
When the man began slapping her tits and then pulling on the tit rings the TV Jessica began to moan loudly. The man then maneuvered her ass down again until he got his dick in her pussy again then he went back to the tit-torture.
"Uuugh... ooooh... God... ooh... oooh... oohh fuck me... sir!" Jessica moaned as the guy fucked and pulled on her tits followed by an occasional slap.
"Slap... Slap!"
"Aaaagh... oooh" the girl exclaimed as she thrust her pussy back at the guy.
Nighla caught a quick glance from Jessica as the girl looked to see what she thought of the show. Jessica then looked down at the desk for a moment as her TV self was fucked noisily to what appeared to be an orgasm.
"Ooohhh... Oeii... Oie... oooohh... aaaah... OOOOHHH," the girl cried as she came, while the man continued to abuse her tits while he banged her pussy.
"Coming in your pussy, BITCH!" the man exclaimed as he appeared to shoot his first spirt into her cunt then pulled out to shoot the rest of his load on her ass and back. "FUCK... aaagh... you fuck-bitch... oooh you cunt!" the man exclaimed as he used his hold on the rope to pull her tits back down to the desk as he milked the last of his jism onto her ass cheek.
"Ummm... oooh... master... oooh... master... ooooh" the bitch cooed as she lay with her head on the desk with her eyes closed.
Nighla noted that was the first time she had called the guy something other then "sir," making her wonder what the guy meant to her. Watching further the girl was half pulled by her tits off the desk and was then paraded around the room by the rope around her tits. When the guy lead her around the coffee table that sat in front of her Nighla could not repress a look down at it and at the couch she was sitting on as both were now so pervasive on the TV.
Both women now watched as the TV Jessica was made to stand on her tip toes by the man as he pulled her tits up by the rope then made to fold double by him pulling the rope down until he could feed it between her pussy lips. The camera zoomed in on her ass as he pulled up hard on the rope until part of it was lost in her pussy and ass crack.
Nighla was amazed at how quite and submissive the girl was as she was used, and ever shot of her face seemed to show only a kind of pleasurable look. She began to worry that she might become like Jessica, an obvious fuck-bitch... a term she now understood.
Jessica got up from her desk and grabbed the remote off the coffee table and turned off the TV without a word. When she sat back down behind her desk Nighla assumed it was time to enter Jim's office so she stood and smiled at Jessica who smiled politely back and without a word between them Nighla walked to her fate.
Jim's office was totally unlike the room Nighla had just left. It was large, two or three times Darnel's office, had plush couches and chairs and a huge hard wood desk. Soft carpets covered the floor and ornate light fixtures adorned the walls. To Nighla it seemed a long walk from the doorway to his desk where she now waited as the man talked on the phone.
"Yea, she has arrived... and I would guess she is ready to proceed." Jim said into the phone before abruptly hanging it up.
Nighla said nothing as she kept her eyes mostly on the desk. The man she found intimidating, though he was not as large as Darnel he was certainly fit. He was a white man, around 35 she guessed, and he was handsome enough and his eyes intriguing enough to make her realize how wet her pussy was. Her mind froze as she realized the moment when she was to be fucked by a strange white man had come... and she was not about to put up any fight.
"You know why you were sent to me?" he asked as he leaned back in his chair.
Nighla looked up, now a little worried that she might say something wrong. "I'm... supposed to be trained, sir."
"Yes that's right... put your arms on the desk. Do you have any idea of the details or how long that might take?" Jim found mixing conversation with commands worked well with new bitches, and he was pleased when she complied.
Nighla's ass stood out a bit as she lay her forearms on the large desk, the edges were padded so her elbows rested comfortably. The girl kept her gaze down as he repeated the question.
"Do you know, Nighla?"
"I... um I... for a while, sir" she fumbled with the words as she released she had not understood the question. She was sweating a lot now and waiting in anticipation for him to touch her... or spank her or whatever the training involved.
Jim chuckled at her loss of composure and stood up to walk around the desk to stand beside the girl. "You were whipped a little by Lea, correct!" He put his hand lightly on her ass as he said it.
"Yes, sir." Nighla responded closing her eyes as he caressed her ass, she found it pleasing as she felt it push her gently across the barrier between wanting to flee and accepting him as her next fucker.
He reached down and slowly lifted her skirt revealing her naked brown ass cheeks as Lea had had the girl remove her panties before sending her down to Jim's office. Jim noted several welts on her ass as he bunched her skirt around her hips.
"Nice... very nice Nighla", he told her as he unzipped his fly. "Let's get Jessica in here shall we." He then called his secretary into the office telling her to close the door behind her.
Nighla would have felt more embarrassed by the girl's presence but after watching a porno movie of the girl getting fucked it seemed much less of an issue.
Fishing his dick out of his pants Jim said to Nighla, "Jessica is a relative new comer to my stable but has come along way in her acceptance of her role here. Now Jessica, suck by cock!" The bitch squatted on cue and then took his dick fully into her mouth in one big gulp. "Watch her now" he told Nighla
Nighla watched over her shoulder as she remained bent over the desk with one of Jim's hands still caressing her. Jessica had a look of concentration on her face as she deep throated Jim's good sized cock. As she did this the girl's small mini-skirt could no longer hide her bald pussy, and with her platform heels, jet black hair and her purple lipstick she looked like one of those punk-bitches that was into abuse... which Nighla now knew the girl was indeed into.
Jim began fingering Nighla's pussy as he watched her watch his cock glide in and out of the younger bitch's face. When he was fully hard and felt the point about control and enthusiasm in his trainees had been made he told the bitch, "find a corner, Jessica!"
The girl let her master's dick slip from between her lips as she stood and turned to move to an empty corner of the room next to the door where she squatted low. Pulling up her skirt she began masturbating franticly by moving her black-nailed fingers up and down her bald slit as she faced the wall.
"As you can see her pussy is wet... and to a very real extent she enjoys this type of submission." Jim said to Nighla as he worked her wet pussy with his fingers. "I will see that you are reasonably comfortable in your servitude, Nighla. It will take time to enjoy what Jessica does... and in fact what one girl enjoys may not be something that will be imposed on another. Though I must be frank with you, what Jessica does now will be something you will have to learn to accept." The black bitch was panting pretty good now and made no reply to his statement, so he continued. "Now, lets get something out of the way... shall we. After all I'm sure you are anticipating how it will feel to be mounted by me."
Nighla grunted involuntarily, "huh" as she lay there panting, not wanting to make any move now as she anticipated the feel of his cock. Her mind wondered for a moment back to the porno she had seen and to the fucking her boss had given her the previous day. Thinking about these things and about sucking Darnel's big dick yesterday like some kind of... well like a bitch, made her accepting of what Jim was going to do to her.
He brought his cock to her clit and proceeded to mash it around as he placed one hand on the small of her back pushing down hard to keep the bitch in place.
"Ahhh... ooohhhh" she moaned at the touch of dick. She had never been fucked by a white guy and had always worried that they did not find her attractive but Jim's hard dick and his obvious important status within the company, not to mention his wealth, put all such worries aside as she gave in.
"Take my cock girl." He said in a nonchalant fashion as he moved his dick head to her pussy hole and pushed it slowly in. She wanted it now he could tell and looked to his experienced eye that she was already several steps down the path of submission to him and to Darnel. "Ughhhh," when his cock was in to the balls he forced her hips into the padded desk pinning her there like a butcher would a piece of meat. "I will train you Nighla, train you to obey those I choose and of course to obey your boss. Do you understand?" He purposely kept her pinned with his dick deep in her cunt, enjoying the mixed feeling he knew she was having.
"Huh... hmm... yes sir." She replied not sure why he was saying this now and not simply fucking her. His dick was touching her cervix making her totally feel him and it was confusing as to why he did not back his cock off a little to get the next fuck stroke in.
"Good, Nighla, I've trained a lot a girls. Some younger and some older then you, and you are not the first black girl to be trained on my cock." He moved his hips just a little from side to side but still kept her pinned with his cock. "Lea I trained, as well as four or five other girls with the company, all of which work under Nigel, as you do now."
"Yes sir." She replied when he paused, not knowing what else to say. She wanted more dick movement, wanted him to fuck her, and wanted it enough to consider starting to beg for it. "I... umm... oh."
He turned his hips sharp enough to apply strong pressure with the head of his dick to the right side of her cunt effectively cutting off what she was about to say. Control was what he was emphasizing... and the need for patients.
He smiled down at the hot little fuck-toy he had impaled as he savored her obvious frustration at not having his dick fucking in and out of her hole. "You will be given a number of options as to your course of training, depending on your tastes." Again he swirled his dick around in her cunt then pinned her tightly back to the desk. "Nothing will be forced upon you, Nighla, coerced perhaps... some would even say brainwashed into accepting your training, but never forced my girl."
"Uhh... ah... ohh" she moaned as she was forced to listen to his lecture. She would go along, at least for a while she told herself... but she would never let herself be brainwashed.
"I need only cooperation from you for the first few months as we explore your fetishes and even your dislikes." He pulled his dick back halfway out of the bitch and slammed it home again to emphasize the word "dislikes."
"Oooohh... aahhh" she moaned in relief believing that now she was going to get fucked, but then he pinned her down again as his balls slapped her ass only once.
"Now listen!" he said as he bent down putting his mouth up to her ear. "I will hypnotize you a hundred or more times girl, until you think nothing of it knowing the whole time that together we are conditioning you to obey me... and to like it!" he hissed.
She felt the whole weight of his body now pressing hers into the desk. She though only for a moment about what he was saying before saying, "yes sir... I will try." She was not sure where that answer came from, but when she felt him slide his hands up her blouse so he could grasp a nipple with each hand she felt content to submit to him and his training. "Ooooh god... ooooh... ooooohhhh"
He pulled her nipples into the desk and began slamming his cock in and out of her cunt. "Ahhh... fuck you're a nice piece of ass... ahh... nice little trainee bitch... ooooh... shit... AAAhhhhh!" he fucked her hard and applied even more force on her nipples knowing that it would cause her pain.
"Ahhhh... ahhhh... nooo... aaaah... ooohhh" she wailed trying to get her hands under herself to get his cruel fingers off her tits.
"Enough!" he told her as he straightened up a little, pressing her hips back into the desk and holding them there. He then pulled both her arms behind her back and forced her wrists up between her shoulder blades. She gave little resistance, likely because of the relief his movements gave to her tits. "Now take my cock little bitch!" He fucked freely again getting little grunts from the cunt with each fuck thrust.
"Ugh... ugh... oohh" she moaned as she tried to relieve the pressure on her arms but she found herself helpless with her legs spread wide and his knees between hers and nearly all his weight baring down on her pinned arms. When he moved one hand under her right tit she nearly screamed as he dug his thumbnail hard in to her nipple. "AAAAGH!"
"Hush... aaagh... fuck... nice cunt... oooh... ooooh" he told her as he fucked her mercilessly. She was juicing good now and might even cum he figured if he kept balling her like this but he had other plans.
Suddenly he stopped and once again he pinned her hips to the desk with his cock sunk to the balls in her pussy. "Oooh... ugghh" she breathed heavily wishing that he would not stop so, but hoping he would let go of her throbbing nipple.
"Now watch, girl, as Jessica shows the proper respect for a master's cum!" He turned to Jessica who was still playing with her pussy and still facing the corner like the good little fuck-bitch she was. "Here!" he commanded.
Nighla watched over her shoulder again while experiencing a bizarre state of ecstasy as the little teenage bitch moved quickly to her boss's side and when he lurched his cock out of Nighla's cunt Jessica quickly responded by squatting and turning her gapping mouth upward to receive his pussy soaked cock.
Jim did not stick his cock into Jessica mouth but rather held it a couple of inches above it and proceed to jack his cock until jism began spewing into the teenager's mouth. The girl kept her tongue in her mouth as she had been trained to be a proper cum-catcher.
Nighla could just see the girl's twice pierced tongue as ropes of cum fell into her upturned mouth. Jessica remained still with wide fast blinking eyes as Jim took a hold of her hair as he finished jacking off. When he stopped cumming he then whipped his dick on Jessica's cheek and told the girl, "Show Nighla how you like to swallow."
Jessica turned to the black girl and proceed to send her master's jism down her throat with a content smile on her face as she rubbed her own clit. She just hoped he would fuck her in a little while... if she deserved it.
Jim stuffed his cock back in his pants and walked back around the desk to sit down. "Strip and cage her, Jessica!" Both of the cunts wanted more action, that was clear, and he was going to see that they got it, though certainly not in the way Nighla expected. "Darnel is coming down... and he'll likely want to use you."
Darnel used his personal pass code to get through the two doors that blocked entrance to Jim's office suite. Walking through the open door of Jim's office he was pleased to see Nighla naked and caged. The cage was a huge ornate parrot cage made of long vertical strips of wrought iron and was big enough for a girl Nighla's height to stand with in it. Jessica was in the process of wrapping a long strand of red rope around Nighla's large tits that would then be feed through a clasp that would hang between the bitch's tits.
"Ugh," Nighla grunted as the soft thick rope played across her flesh, which was still sensitive from the fucking she had gotten. She figured out that this was the same contraption that Jessica had worn in the porno movie, and so when someone pulled on the ends of the ropes that ran through the clasp her tits would be strangled.
"Hello, Jim." Darnel said politely. "How's she working out?" He could tell things were going good as the bitch was not putting up a fight and with her nipples extending out a good inch it was clear she was really turned on.
"Your cousin is doing well, Darnel. She responds well to commands so far... and seems to show interest in a training program." Jim replied.
Both men watched closely as Jessica finished her work on the obviously embarrassed black girl. Still she gave no resistance when Jessica told her, "Ma'am, feed your feet through the holes in the floor now." As she said this Jessica reached down under the cage to manipulate a lever that allowed part of the cage floor to rise a few inches so a girl could get her feet down through the holes and thus when re-latched she would be bound at the ankles.
Nighla found the metal ankle holes in the floor of the cage comfortable around her feet, which were now about half her shoulder width apart. She fought back panic as she tested and failed to get one of her feet out of the hole.
"Sir, I'm worried." She pleaded with Darnel who had walked up to the cage. "What if someone sees me... we could all get in trouble!" She glanced at Jim hoping to get some pity there also.
"Hush, girl... don't speak unless spoken too... understand." As Darnel said this he reached through the wide bars and pulled on the rope ends. The effect he found most erotic, as Nighla's big brown tits were raised higher on her chest as if she was now wearing a pushup bra. Her huge dark brown areolas covered the entire front of the bitch's boobs and the nipples at their centers turned to point toward the ceiling.
"Ooohhh... aaahhh" Nighla breathed as she grimaced, showing bright white teeth. It did not hurt yet but she felt he could easily make it hurt. She decided to try and remain quiet, and just do what they asked.
At a node from Jim, Jessica spoke again to Nighla, "OK ma'am, now I need you to put your hands up through the holes." As she said this Jessica could not help but take a good look at the huge black man she stood next too. He had fucked her before and she kind of wanted attention from him again, though he still intimidated her.
Nighla looked up at the small circular roof of the cage, two holes there looked just large enough for her to slip her hands through. She hesitated a little knowing she would not be able to withdraw them again when she wanted too. Suddenly she felt Darnel's hand under her elbow lifting her arm upward. The bars of the cage were so far apart that she could almost slip through them and so the man had no problem pulling her arms up. She helped him feed her own hands through the holes.
"Good girl," Darnel told his cousin as he adjusted the mechanism that would hold her wrists firmly in place. She was not tightly stretched out, which was good as she would be able to bend enough to get her pussy up to the bars so he could fuck her. Turning to look at Jessica he noticed the little punk-girl staring at him, "lick her pussy! Nighla, get your pussy up to the bars... I want it wet so I can fuck train you." Jessica's red collar made her look most inviting as the little fuck-bitch moved to get at Nighla's pussy, yes he would not mind at all getting a shot at knock-up this white girl.
Nighla was a little shocked and did not quite know what to do but then Jessica's hands were on her hips pulling her ass between two bars of the cage. "Sir," she pleaded softly. The look she got from Darnel told her to shut up, so she looked away and let the younger girl pull her pussy to her waiting tongue.
Darnel refused to acknowledged that his bitch had said anything as he once again pulled on the rope ends.
"Aaaahh... ooohhh... hhmmm" Nighla breathed. Her boobs almost hurt now and were turning red as they drew closer to her face. When Darnel grabbed both her nipples she clinched her teeth, finding his touch almost painful. "Oooohhhhh" she let a moan of ecstasy, that surprised even herself. Then Jessica's tongue lapped her pussy. "OOOOHHHH... ooooghh," she was going to cum and did not even want to.
Jessica put bother her tongue piercings to good use, running both posts over the black girl's clit and then across the edge of one pussy lip. She had been trained to please a pussy by Lea and by Jim's daughter and was trying hard to show Darnel she was worthy.
The two men watched the younger girl work Nighla's pussy hard, her tongue flew in and out and up and down the bitch's slit. Jessica's head twisted and turned quickly as she worked every angle. All the time the girl's own pussy was peeking out of her little miniskirt.
The little white girl's pussy was too much of a temptation for Darnel so turning to Jim he inquired, "you mind if I mount this" referring to the hairless pussy they both could plainly see.
Jim thought about it for a second. Jessica was redlined now, that meant any seed shot in her pussy could take root and result in a bastard, in this case a black bastard. He did not care much in reference to Jessica, the little thing was not one of his prettier bitches and he admitted displaying an occasional attitude of neglect toward the girl was erotic as the little fuck-bitch took it in stride and it always got her to work harder to get back in his favor.
"You can put one load in her Darnel... assuming you will return the favor someday with Nighla." Jim told the black man.
Darnel glanced at his cousin's face as she moaned in ecstasy. She barely glanced at him and did not seem to quite understand the ramification's of being redlined as he answered Jim, "Can do, sir."
"Ohh... ooohhhh... my God... uuuughhhh" Nighla moaned from the tongue in her pussy as they talked about her, about redlining her. Their attention on her was a great turn on now as she approached climax and she would have verbally consented if they had asked.
Darnel fished out his cock and maneuvered behind Jessica to stab the head in without much ceremony. The white chick's pussy was wet as hell and so a good steady slow thrust got his balls up against the rings in her cunt lips as the little bitch moaned and licked pussy at the same time.
"Fuck... aaaghh... shit girl!" he exclaimed as he began pounding her little white ass. It never ceased to amaze him the contrast between his long black dick and a pearl white ass crack like the one he was fucking now. "Got a load for you girl... fucking going to give you a bastard! AAAGGH... take that dick girl! FUCKING TAKE DICK!" he cried as he banged her face into the bars as the little white cunt tried to lick pussy... pussy that belonged to him now. "Fucking-A that pussy is MINE!" he growled.
"Uuuugh... mmmmmgh" Jessica moaned as she tried to lick pussy but now with the pussy pounding she was getting from the rear she found it almost impossible. The black stud was huge compared to her and when he wrapped his huge hands around her bare waist they encircled her completely. She was lost in ecstasy without concern for how he might hurt her so easily and for how he might force a bastard on her. "Aaa... aaa... Aaaagh... aaaaghh... aaagh" she moaned as she was ridden like the fuck-bitch she knew she was meant to be.
Jim smiled to himself as he watched Nighla's face contort with what must be at times concern for the situation she was in and at other times it was clearly ecstasy that showed on her face. Her big tits were very red now as the rope harness continued to pull them up almost into her face. It made him think what a pity her nipples were not pierced as she could have taken any such rings into her mouth at this point, making quite a show.
When Nighla felt hands around her waist she tried to look down to see what was happening but her big boobs block her view and for a moment they seemed not to be a part of her with the way they ballooned into her face. She thought about resisting as her ass was pulled back firmly between two of the cage's bars. Her butt would not quite squeeze through but her pussy was well exposed she soon realized as Jim's dick slipped back into it.
"Ughmmmm" the black woman moaned as the feel of tongue was replaced with cock. It was so much better she decided as she let her head dangle a little as the man's fuck-thrusts jostled her body slightly. Her tits were hurting some now she realized but not enough to stop her from cumming she supposed and certainly not enough to complain about, especially to Jim or Darnel. "Oohhhh... oohhhhh", she cooed as she watched Jessica give up on trying to lick her pussy, which at first had bothered her but not so now.
"Aaah... your first command Nighla... aaaahhhh... your first bit of training. Ahhh... aaahhh... aaahhhh!" Jim grunted as he grabbed her hair and pulled her head back against the bars pushing the bitch's tits higher into the air. "Are you ready girl?" he said as he twisted her head so he could gaze into her eyes.
"Uuuugh... oohh... ooooh... oooh" Nighla had trouble focusing for a moment as she was fucked then she managed a soft response. "Yes, sir... ooohhh yes sir... ooohh... yes."
"Good... aaahhh... aaah... aaahh" Jim said as he gave the bitch five or six good hard dick strokes watching closely her face to see how far down the ladder of submission she had climbed. It was enough he knew... at least for a short time, to get a small commitment out of her. A small one was all that was needed for now as it would lead to ever bigger ones until this new cunt lived to be used. He had done this nearly a dozen times now and had to admit to himself he was getting damn good at it. "Now... aaahhh... aaahh... nice pussy... aaah bitch... take my cock girl... aaaaaghhhh... now when someone pulls on this tit harness... aaahhh... aahhhh." He loved lecturing a bitch while he pounded her cunt. "Fuck!"
"Oooohhh... yes... ooohhh... yes" she gasped waiting almost begging for him to tell her things. Things that she was supposed to do for him... things that might make her cum... like she was about to do. "Oooohhhh master... ooooooh."
Darnel fucked the little white bitch a bit slower now, trying to prolong his pleasure before he blew a possible life-creating load into the little cunt as he turned to watch Nighla. He was listening now intently to Jim's use of his bitch-cousin. She was hooked it sounded like... hooked like a cunt of a bitch... a fuck-bitch that was his to command. The thrill of success caused him to purposely byte down on his own lip to stop himself from interrupting the training. It helped to push around the little spinner white-bitch that was on his cock, something that was easy for a man his size to do. How the girl took all his dick inside her was a bit of a mystery to him.
"When they pull... aaahhh... when they pull on the leads... aaahhh... aaaah" he began as he gave the black-cunt a couple of sharp fuck-thrusts. "You are not to interfere... but to obey... aaahhh... aaahhh... aaahhh." He punctuated the instruction with still more fuck strokes. "Anyone who learns this about you... aaahhh... aaahhh... aaahhh... aaahh... anyone, can use this!" he said as he reached between the wide bars and grabbed the tit harness, pulling her tits higher. "Anyone with balls... fuck... aaaahhh... aaaahhhh... aaaah... now take the fucking Nighla! Take the fucking!" he demanded as he pulled her tits yet higher with one hand and twisted her head away from him with the other.
"OOOOOHHHHHH... OOOOHHHHH" Nighla moaned as she came with but the smallest notion that her neck and her tits hurting some... some but not a lot as she came and came.
"Fuck yea baby... aaaah" Darnel growled as he started relentlessly fucking the little white-cunt again. Fuck his cousin was cumming, "Fuck you're going be my bitch!" he cried as he ignored and fucked hard the bitch on his dick at the same time as he watched his fuck-bitch in the cage cum on Jim's dick.
"Mmmmmmhhh... ooohhhh... oooohh... ooohhhhh" Nighla cried as she literally began to shake with orgasm. Her sight swam with strange images of cages and white-girls bent over and being fucked by black men and huge tits slapping her in the face all while a handsome powerful white male fucked her... her and not some other girl. She was special for him... she wanted him... and she wanted Darnel too. Let them use her... God let them use her... she did not care. "OOOOHHHHHHH... UUUUUUGHHH."
Jim decided to jerk his dick out of her and step back, letting the girl's boobs sag a bit... but only a bit as the harness continued to bit into tit-flesh and hold them high on the cunt. The girl had cum hard and loud, almost as loud as they came he decided as he watched the girl try and sag to her knees but her hands were still bound to the top of the cage and so she could only slump against the bars as she closed her eyes and went quite.
"Oh God!" the white-bitch suddenly screamed at the pounding her pussy was taking. It was a plea for attention, not that she was not getting royally fucked but it was clear all eyes were on the new girl.
"Shut up! Fuck-bitch!" Darnel growled as he turned his attention back to Jessica. It irked him that she would interrupt his concentration like that even though she was providing his dick good pleasure with her cunt. "Oh you bitch... ooooh... fuck... AAAAAAAA" he growled as he lifted her off her feet by the waist and by his black dick in her pussy. He was barely able to retrain himself from slamming her too hard up and down on his dick like a plastic fuck-doll. "FUCK... AAAHH... FUCK!"
"Ummmm... augh... augh... augh... Uuuugh... Uuuuuughhh!" Jessica cried as she nearly came from Darnel's abuse but then the man lowered her to the floor and pulled her pussy onto his cock until his balls fully mashed into her cunt lips and then held her helpless there while he literally screamed.
"FUUUUUUCKKKKK!" the black stud yelled as cum filled the cunt encasing his cock. "AAAAAAGH... BITCH... FUUUUCK!" he cried as he pushed her down onto her knees and off his dick watching a long rope of cum extend from her pussy. No doubt she was at high risk for having a black-bastard now he told himself as he backed away to find a place to sit down and rest.
"Nighla... girl... listen to me!" Jim was saying to the woman. He had walked around to the front of the cage and was now gently pulling of the ends of the harness that kept the bitch's tits high and pressing together like two reddish brown water-balloons.
"Ahh... yes... yes sir," she replied as she blinked her eyes rapidly as she focused on the floor at the man's feet.
"Tell me what you are to do about this!" Jim asked as he pulled smartly on the harness leads.
Nighla's tits hurt more now and though she was dull from the cum she felt like she should try and say something about it but then remembered what she was to do. "I'm... aaahhh... I'm supposed to obey... when... when they pull." She gathered her thoughts again, trying to answer him more clearly.
Jim waited as the girl stood and looked at him. Her tits moved with her unnaturally, making her appear even more sexy as she continued her reply.
"Um... I'm supposed to obey... any man that knows to pull on my tits... my... the things around my breasts." She then looked down again at her tits in wonder, they seemed so big and... out of place.
"Your tit harness, Nighla... but do not say... supposed too! Say you must... you must obey them... and that you will." Jim paused for moment as the girl listen. "It is your first erotic task, Nighla... do it well. Now tell me what you must do, girl."
She looked away, first at Darnel who was seated with his dick now half it's size, and then she looked at Jessica who was on the floor propping herself up with one arm. Jessica's pussy was still exposed and her tits hung nicely making the girl look sexy even though she appeared fucked-out.
"I must obey them, sir," she told Jim, as she willed herself to confirm to his wishes. "I will do it, sir."
"Be more specific, Nighla... tell me exactly what you will do and when you will do it." Jim felt putting her on the spot like this while she was still suggestive would be very effective in getting her full cooperation. Get a bitch to promise something while she was in a pleasing mood he knew would make it more likely that the command would stick.
Nighla paused in thought then continued, "When a man pulls on my tit-harness I'll know I'm supposed to obey him. Um... that I need to obey... and I will try... I mean I will, sir."
Jim smiled a little at her to let her know he was capable of compassion before pressing for more from her. "If the man is unknown to you, Nighla, the man that binds your tits like they are now... what will you do?"
"I will obey him, sir" she replied. The thought was erotic to her she realized, erotic and dangerous... and strangely thrilling.
"What will you let him do Nighla?"
She stared at the floor now as she replied, "I will let him... touch me sir."
"What else, Nighla?" Jim felt his dick harden again, not that it had soften really, as he had not cum, but now it was rock hard as he watch another female willing submit. It was supposed to be this way he felt, at least for most men and women.
She was uneasy now with the thought of going into detail but it was clearly what he wanted. "I will let him fuck me, sir." There she had said it, and now the wave of humiliation and defiance that had nearly come to the surface was waning. She was now starting to feel better about her submission suddenly. "I will obey him... suck his cock... fuck him... let him use me, sir." She looked up into Jim's eyes as she spoke hoping earnestly that he felt her openness and her sincerity... and truly appreciated how vulnerable she was making herself. His eyes told her that he was. "Oh, sir... I... I will obey whomever you want... whomever pulls and binds my tits."
Jim felt her cross a threshold and hoped he could keep her there. Many had crossed for him in the past only to cross back over, but this one looked most committed to him.
"Obey your masters, Nighla... that will bring pleasure to us all" Jim told her as he turned and walked back to his desk to prepare to leave for the day.
Darnel had also decided it was time to go and so when the two men decided they were ready they walked toward the door leaving the two bitch's to wonder for a moment until Jim turned to give them one last command.
"Jessica... open the drawer there!" Jim told his secretary. He waited until Jessica had jumped to her feet and opened the side drawer he had indicated. "Now take out two of the large tit clamps... and the bulbous dildo." She fished in the draw and then came up with what he wanted. "Yes that's it... now use them on Nighla... until she comes... but take now more then an hour... do it right... understand?"
Jessica enthusiastically nodded her head yes before replying, "yes, sir!"
Jim figured she would do a good job as this was one of the few things the little bitch was good at... that and getting used. Some girls had no other talents, and Jessica was one of them. Good for very little, but what she lacked in beauty and talent she made up for in enthusiasm, and enthusiastically using a dildo on a captive Nighla was something he felt he could bank on.
Nighla was in shock at what Jessica was about to do, but before she could beg the two men to reconsider they had closed the door behind them and Jessica had opened the first tit clamp.
"Noooo..."

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