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Hitchhiker's Guide to Sexual Slavery
By
Norm DePloom

Part 2

Once in the cabin, the rubber cock hanging 
precariously from her cunt lips, Frank untied her 
wrists, he then strapped leather cuffs onto each of 
her wrists and locked them on with small padlocks.  He 
hooked the cuffs together, then lifted her arms and 
hooked her wrists over a large metal hook set on a 
post in the middle of the room.  

Then Frank strapped a leather cuff onto each of her 
ankles, and one around her neck, these he also secured 
with padlocks.  Frank paused to massage her tits, and 
tweak her nipples before cramming the rubber cock back 
inside her and then going about his business getting 
the cabin ready.

Cathy kept her cunt muscles clamped on the rubber cock 
stuffed in her pussy, but it again slowly slid out of 
her.  Just when she thought it was going to fall to 
the floor Frank would come by and slam it up to the 
hilt inside her once more.  This kept up for what 
seemed like hours to Cathy.  

As time went by she learned to 'ripple' her cunt 
muscles in such a way that it held the cock firmly 
inside. She also discovered that this muscle action 
caused the rubber cock to rub the inside of her cunt 
in such a way as to build her towards another grand 
orgasm.  Just as she was about to reach that magic 
state the rubber cock was pulled from her pussy.  
Cathy groaned loudly.

"No, you don't get to come again so soon." Frank 
informed her as he unhooked her wrists and led her, 
still blindfolded, onto the cabin's deck.  Frank 
pushed her over so she was bent at the waist, he then 
pulled her right arm out and attached the leather cuff 
to a metal hook set into the railing.  He stretched 
her left arm out and attached the cuff on her left 
wrist to another metal hook.  Frank pushed her legs 
further apart, pulled up a chair and, after setting 
down, began to work lubricant into her ass.

"As you can probably guess,-" He said as he worked a 
finger loaded with lubricant deeply into her puckered 
virgin rear end.  "-its time for your first ass fuck.  
As far as I'm concerned there's nothing better than 
fucking a tight virgin teenage asshole."  As he worked 
a second lubricated finger into her ass, he leaned 
forward and whispered in her ear. 

"You're going to hurt like hell when I cram my cock 
into your ass, but I want you to know, I don't give a 
shit if it does.   I'm going to love every second of 
it, and after you've been fucked up the ass a couple a 
hundred times you may learn to like it." Fear surged 
through Cathy, the thought of what was to come filled 
her with terror.  The fingers already invading her 
rear entry were causing enough pain.

"No, please,-" she said softly, "-you'll rip me apart. 
I won't be able to stand it."  Tears began to stream 
down her cheeks.  "I'll do anything else you want.  
Please don't do this."  Frank laughed.

"Of course you will do anything else I want.  You will 
also do this."  Frank leaned closer to her ear and 
spoke in a whisper.  "I'm going to hurt you bitch.  
I'm using lubricant to make it pleasurable for me not 
for you.  I'm going to rape your asshole hard and 
rough.  It's going to hurt you like nothing you have 
ever felt before."

After applying some of the lubricant to his cock, 
Frank picked Cathy up by her thighs.  She slipped 
forward over the railing until her arms were stretched 
tight.  Placing the head of his hard cock against 
Cathy's tight puckered virgin asshole, Frank forced 
the entire nine inches of his thick hard cock into her 
in one swift stroke.  

He reached up and pulled the blindfold off her eyes 
just as his large hard cock hit bottom in her virgin 
asshole.  Cathy screamed.  She did not scream because 
of the pain.  The cock raping her ass was forgotten. 
Cathy screamed and screamed again because she found 
herself staring into empty space as she dangled over 
the railing looking at the bottom of the gorge two 
hundred feet below.  Frank pulled eight of his nine 
inches out of her ass, then slammed them back in.  
Cathy screamed again.

This time it was, at least partially, from the pain of 
having her ass raped by a nine-inch rock hard cock.  
It was also partially because every time Frank slammed 
his hard cock into her ass Cathy was pushed forward 
over the railing, giving her the feeling that she was 
going to plummet head first onto the rocks below.  
Cathy already had a phobia about heights, and this 
definitely was not going to help.

"Oh yes, I do love fucking tight virgin assholes.  
Just think, twenty of us are going to be doing this to 
you tomorrow, aren't you the lucky little bitch?" As 
he continued to slam his cock into her ass, Frank 
reached under her and began pulling and massaging her 
clitoris.  

He stroked up and down its shaft like it was a 
miniature cock.  The terror and pain mixed with the 
stimulation from her clitoris and forced Cathy closer 
and closer to another mind shattering orgasm.  Her ass 
felt like it was being ripped apart with every stroke 
of the invading cock.  Fire started spreading from her 
clitoris taking over and transforming her other 
feelings and melding it all into a sexual excitement 
that warped her mind and forever connected pain, 
terror and pleasure as one in her psyche.  Cathy 
screamed again, even louder than last time, but this 
time is was a scream of pure animal ecstasy as the 
first wave of orgasmic pleasure flooded her body.

Cathy started humping herself back onto Frank's cock. 
She pulled on the leather cuffs holding her wrists to 
get better leverage, not caring if it put her in 
mortal danger.  Her only thought was to impale herself 
totally on the hard cock ramming into her rear hole.  
Frank pinched and stroked her clitoris with brutal 
force, causing Cathy to scream again.

"OH GOD! CRAM THAT COCK INTO ME.  RIP ME APART.  MAKE 
MY ASSHOLE BLEED. RAPE ME. FUCK ME HARD..." She went 
into a mindless rant of obscenity urging harder and 
more brutal fucking of her tender virgin asshole.  
Frank gladly granted Cathy's desire and slammed his 
nine inches of hard cock into her butt hole so hard 
the railing shook with every thrust.  Cathy's rant had 
turned into gibberish.  Cathy was in some sort of 
'orgasmic delirium' where nothing existed except her 
ass being reamed by a large cock, and her clitoris 
being pulled and stroked with brutal force.

Finally Frank slammed his cock into her ass, and held 
it there while he pulled on her clitoris harder than 
ever, and shot spasm after spasm of his hot cum into 
her ravished rear entry.  Cathy screamed again, she 
felt like Frank was trying to rip her clitoris off her 
body, the pain and pleasure swept through every fiber 
of her being, she screamed again, then passed out. 
Frank held her while he pumped a few more times, then 
pulled his slimy cock from her asshole, and let her 
inert body fall to the floor of the deck.  He left her 
leaning against the railing, her wrists still tied, as 
he went into the cabin to clean himself.

Frank checked to see if the water heater had done its 
job, then got a washcloth wet with warm water to wash 
his cock and balls.  As he washed himself, Frank 
reflected on what an amazing peace of luck this bitch 
was.  Most of the women he had trained as slaves took 
months before they began to get even a little pleasure 
from the pain and humiliation he put them through.  
Then here was this young fourteen-year-old cunt coming 
so hard she passed out every time he raped her.  It 
seemed the more brutal he was, the harder she came.  
We'll see how well she survives this month, he 
thought.

Cathy was just barely aware that Frank had pulled his 
cock out of her abused asshole, and that she was on 
her knees, still tied to the railing.  Cathy slowly 
regained full consciousness.  She looked over her 
shoulder trying to see if there was blood coming from 
her ravished rear entry.  Every muscle in her body was 
trembling from the abuse she had just received.

Cathy laid her cheek on the railing and began to cry 
quietly.  She could not understand her reactions.  I 
must be really perverted, she thought, I'm being raped 
and I'm coming so hard I pass out.  The warm sun on 
her bare skin felt good as she knelt on the deck with 
her body leaning against the railing.  When she sifted 
her weight, her nipples rubbed against the rough 
redwood rails, and began to harden.  No, she thought, 
I'm not going to get myself excited again.  But 
moments later she found an excuse to move again, 
rubbing her nipples against the railing.  Her nipples 
hardened more.

Cathy pulled herself up until she was standing, 
leaning over with her arms outstretched and her wrists 
still tied to the railing, Cathy was careful not to 
look down.  As she gazed across the canyon she saw the 
granite boulders, how pretty, she thought, this really 
is a beautiful view.  Her breasts were hanging over 
the outside of the railing, and the cool breeze kept 
her nipples hard.

Cathy spread her legs both to ease the tightness in 
her lower back from being bent over so long, and 
because the cool air felt good on her inner thighs and 
cunt.  Cathy moved her but from side to side, 
stretching her back and leg muscles, trying to relieve 
the cramping.  Frank watched form inside the cabin.  
Watching from the rear, he got an excellent view of 
her cunt and asshole as she spread her legs and 
wiggled her but.  His cock responded and started 
swelling again.

Frank put one of his favorite songs on the stereo, the 
voice of a woman singing "When I'm all alone I'll be 
thinking of you, and the way you are tonight..." 
filled the area around the cabin.  Cathy looked over 
her shoulder when she heard the music, and saw Frank 
standing at the window behind her.  She realized the 
view he had of her bare cunt and blushed, thinking of 
the way she had been swinging her but around.  Frank 
walked out onto the deck and set a large wooden paddle 
on the railing beside Cathy's left hand.  Cathy gulped 
several times then spoke softly.

"Please, don't hurt me any more.  I can't take any 
more."

"Oh you'll take plenty more.  You'll take it from me 
and from all the others.  That's what you are here 
for."  Frank knelt down and pulled her left leg 
further over and hooked the leather cuff to a metal 
hook on the floor of the deck.  He moved to her right 
side and pulled her right leg spreading her legs 
further apart.  He secured the leather cuff to another 
metal hook, then he stood up and retrieved the paddle.  
Frank started gently rubbing his right hand over her 
hips and thighs.  As he worked he continued to talk.

"You may not believe me now, but after you've been a 
slave for a few years you won't be able to cum without 
the pain.   When you were cuming in the car after I 
raped you on the rock, what were you thinking of?"  
Cathy hesitated before answering, she spoke in a low 
barely audible voice.

"I was thinking about what you said.  About being 'on 
display' and the men 'inspecting' me."

"The idea of being on display and of men inspecting 
you really turns you on doesn't it?"

"Yes" Cathy sobbed, as tears started flowing down her 
cheeks again.

"Tell me your fantasy." Cathy's body was wracked my 
sobs. Then she began to speak softly.

"I pretended I was tied to the rock again, and an 
endless line of men were waiting to 'inspect' me.  
They would pull my cunt open, they would push their 
fingers into my pussy.  They would rub their hands 
over my legs.  Then they would feel my stomach and 
breasts.  They would pinch my nipples until they 
hurt."

"Is that all you imagined?"

"No, after awhile it changed.  They started fucking me 
instead of just touching me."

"Tell me what got you the hottest?"

"I didn't really pretend that they were fucking me, I 
pretended that one man had just cum, and that he was 
being replaced by an new man.  My entire fantasy came 
down to one man 'finishing his business' and 'getting 
off' me and the next man 'getting on' me and forcing 
his cock into me."

"I have just the thing for you to think about while I 
spank you.  You have seen those mechanical horses 
outside grocery stores.  The ones where mothers put a 
quarter in and their kid gets to ride the horse for 
two or three minutes? Sometime when you are near the 
end of your slave training I am going to take you to a 
slave convention.  There you are going to be a 'sex 
ride'.  Men will put quarters in a box and be allowed 
to 'ride' you for three minutes.  If they don't cum 
then they have to put another quarter in the box.  
When each man is done, there will be another waiting 
with his had full of quarters for his turn to 'ride' 
you."

Cathy moaned out loud.  Yes, she thought, that is the 
perfect fantasy.  She started picturing herself tied 
to a little platform like those horse rides.  Her arms 
tied her legs spread and tied with her cunt open for 
all to see. She imagined the line of men.  One man 
'finishing' his ride and getting off, leaving her 
fucked cunt open and wet with his cum, and the next 
man putting his quarter into the little box.  She 
could hear the coin fall into the coin box as the man 
climbed onto her and pushed his cock into her cunt for 
his ride.

Frank's soft caressing hand was taken away, and 
without any warning the paddle smashed down on her ass 
cheeks.  The paddle struck across both of her ass 
cheeks and on her exposed cunt.  Cathy screamed and 
jerked forward.  If she had not been restrained she 
would have thrown herself over the railing and would 
have fallen to her death.

After the first strike Frank waited for the pain to 
'sink in' for Cathy to feel it fully throughout her 
entire body.  Cathy's scream finally stopped, followed 
by shallow panting.  She squeezed her eyes shut and 
tears streamed down her cheeks.  Just as her breathing 
was returning to normal the paddle landed again.  The 
second time it was lower, but overlapping the first.  
Cathy screamed again.  She jerked forward on her 
restraints again, but the scream was not as loud or as 
long as the first had been, and the jerk was not as 
violent, and she recovered her breathe a little 
faster.

Frank ran his hand gently over her reddening butt, and 
slipped two fingers into her open wet cunt.  He fucked 
his fingers in and out of her cunt, and rubbed his 
thumb over her clitoris until her body relaxed and her 
hips started making fucking motions.  Then he removed 
his hand and brought the paddle down hard on her 
thighs.  Another scream, another jerk against the 
restraints, then Frank started fingering her cunt and 
clitoris again.

It seemed to Cathy that this would continue forever.  
The fingers fucking her cunt and stroking her clitoris 
alternating with the searing pain of the wooden paddle 
hitting her butt cheeks thighs and cunt.  Again, the 
mixing of pleasure and pain, she found it harder and 
harder to differentiate the two in her mind, the pain 
from the paddle merging into the pleasure of the 
fingers fucking in and out of he cunt, the pleasure of 
the thumb stroking her clitoris merging with the pain 
of the paddle striking her tender cunt lips.  Her 
entire bottom was hot and red from the paddling.  Her 
cunt lips were engorged from both the finger fucking 
and the blows of the paddle.

Frank, with expert precision, brought her closer and 
closer to an orgasm each time before striking her with 
the paddle, further merging her perception of pain and 
pleasure into one.  With infinite patience he finger 
fucked and paddled Cathy closer and closer to another 
mind warping pleasure/pain orgasm.  Cathy was deep 
into her new fantasy, tied to the metal base, men 
climbing on and off her, dropping their quarters in 
the coin box, and riding her like a mechanical grocery 
store horse.

The 'sex ride' fantasy merged with another even darker 
fantasy.  She was five or six years old and she had 
been caught masturbating.  Her mother tied her hands 
behind her back to keep her from touching herself, and 
made her wait until her father got home to be punished 
for being 'nasty'.  Her father came into her bedroom 
and gently untied her hands.  He held her in his lap 
and stroked her hair and back.

What did you do, he wanted to know, that upset your 
mother.  Cathy did not want to tell him.  She was his 
'little princess' and he would be disappointed in her. 
Her father's gentle urgings to tell him became more 
insistent.

Finally she admitted that she had been 'bad'.  He 
wanted to know how she had been bad.  She admitted 
that she had touched herself.  He wanted to know where 
she had touched herself.  She told him she had touched 
herself 'down there'.

He wanted her to show him where she had touched 
herself. She shyly reached down and touched herself 
with one finger on top of her white panties just above 
where her slit started.  Her father told her to take 
off her panties.  He said she could not wear white 
panties any more. Only good girls can wear white 
panties.  Nasty girls have to go naked 'down there'.  
She sobbed heartbroken tears as she pulled off her 
white panties.

He wanted her to show him again, without the panties, 
where she had touched herself.  She touched herself 
just above where her hairless slit started.  He 
demanded that she show him the exact place she had 
touched herself.  She put her finger on top of her 
hairless slit, suddenly her slit opened and pulled her 
finger inside, it turned all hairy and wet and slimy.  
Her father looked at her in disgust, and suddenly he 
had a paddle, and he hit her with it.

She cried, then he held her gently on his lap again 
and wanted her to show him where she had touched 
herself.  This repeated endlessly.  Every time the 
five-year-old Cathy would put a finger on her small 
hairless slit to show her father where she had touched 
herself, her finger would get sucked into what had 
become a hairy, slimy just fucked adult cunt.  Then 
her father would become enraged and hit her with the 
paddle.

Both of these fantasies whirled around in her head 
together.  She alternated between the endless line of 
men waiting their turn on the 'sex ride', and her 
enraged father paddling her for having touched her 
cunt. 

The mental confusion was increased when she realized 
that her parents had shown up in the 'sex ride' 
fantasy.  Her mother was now proudly watching her, as 
her father got closer and closer in the line.  As her 
father got closer to his turn to ride her, she noticed 
that her mother had lifted her skirt and had her hand 
down the front of her white panties, her finger buried 
in her cunt.

Another man paid his money and climbed onto her for 
his ride, and her father was second in line.  Her 
mother pulled her panties down so she could finger 
herself better.  Cathy watched as her mother ripped 
open her blouse and began to squeeze her nipples with 
the other hand.  Another man paid his money and 
climbed onto her for his ride.

Her father was next in line.  As the man 'rode' her 
Cathy watched her mother finger fucking herself.  She 
looked at her father and saw him with his cock 
sticking out of his pants as he stroked it.  'This is 
what happens to naughty little girls who play with 
themselves.'  Cathy's father said as the man climbed 
off her.

Cathy watched as her father dropped his money into the 
coin box.  Cathy heard her mother say, 'now you give 
him a good ride honey, or we'll have to punish you'.  
She watched as her father knelt down between her tied 
legs and leaned forward.  Just as his cock was about 
to enter her cunt, Cathy came harder than she ever had 
her body spasmed and jerked against her restraints as 
she sank into oblivion.

This last time, Frank had fingered her right to the 
start of her orgasm, then pulled his fingers out and 
hit her ass hard with the paddle.  Her body convulsed 
and jerked as wave after wave of orgasm swept through 
her.  Frank sat down and watched until finally she 
collapsed and hung from her arms.

Her head hung back and to the side, and gibberish came 
form her mouth.  Frank listened and heard something 
about 'no not daddy'.  After five or six minutes she 
lifted her head and looked around.  Frank undid her 
restraints and pulled her over to the chair he was 
sitting in.  Frank sat down and propped her up on her 
knees between his legs, his massive hard cock inches 
from her face.  Her eyes still wondered around the 
deck until the finally focused on his cock.

"It's time." Frank announced, "Time to suck my cock 
like the nasty little whore you are."  Cathy looked at 
his cock with glazed eyes.  Frank placed a hand on 
each side of her head and pulled her mouth down onto 
his hard cock.  Her lips parted and his cock slipped 
past her slack jaw into her warm wet mouth.  Some 
basic primitive part of her brain took over and she 
began to suck and lick the cock as it was shoved into 
her mouth.  

"That's a good little slut, suck that cock."  Cathy 
slid her right hand up his thigh and placed it on the 
base of his cock.  Cathy griped his cock and began 
pumping up and down on its base.  Frank reached down 
with both hands and began to gently twist and pull on 
her nipples.

Cathy had never really come out of her 'sex ride' 
fantasy and now, as she sucked on Frank's massive hard 
cock, she slipped back into it.  Only this time she 
was tied to the metal platform, outside a grocery 
store, kneeling.  She was to be a cock-sucking 
machine.  Her legs were tied spread far apart exposing 
her wet dripping well-fucked cunt so the men waiting 
in line to use her mouth could see what a depraved 
whore slut she really was.

Suction cups were attached to her nipples sucking on 
them like miniature milking machines, and a piston 
fucked a rubber cock in and out of her ass in time 
with the cocks slipping in and out of her mouth.

Again, there was an endless line of men waiting to 
drop their coins in the box and fuck her mouth.  Men 
came down her throat, then pulled out of her mouth to 
make room for the next cock.  As Cathy sucked Frank's 
cock deeper into her throat, in her fantasy she 
noticed that her father was in line again, and her 
mother, naked, was straddling her rubbing her dripping 
wet pussy against Cathy's back while giving her advice 
on how to suck cocks better.

In the grip of her fantasy, Cathy took Frank's cock 
all the way down her throat.  The men 'came' and went, 
and now her father was next in line.  Her excitement 
built as she sucked on the cock in her mouth, knowing 
that she was going to be sucking on her father's cock 
next.  She pulled the cock all the way into her mouth, 
and stroked its base with her hand.

With her other hand she began to massage the man's 
balls, hoping to make him cum so she could service her 
father next.  Her mother, told her to 'suck it down 
deeper' and 'squeeze his balls' while she rubbed her 
cunt on her daughters back.

Then her mouth was flooded with thick, salty, sticky 
fluid and she felt Frank's cock jerking and pulsing in 
her mouth.  She realized that she had just received 
her first mouth full of cum.  After the jerking 
stopped, Frank carefully lifted Cathy's head off his 
cock and allowed her to sit back on her ankles.

Cathy sat naked on the deck with a slack jawed dazed 
expression on her face.  Slowly she began to look 
around.  She noticed that the sun was sinking behind 
the rim of the far side of the canyon.  She saw Frank 
sitting naked in the chair his now limp cock hanging 
between his legs.

She remembered setting off from her parent's house 
this morning, eager to meet her boyfriend and fuck for 
the second time in her life.  She ran her tongue 
around the inside of her mouth and tasted the residue 
of Frank's cum.  She remembered everything that had 
happened to her during the day and collapsing on the 
deck began to sob.

Frank watched her for a few minutes, then leaned over 
and attached a leash to her leather collar.  He gave 
the leash a pull, then when she did not respond, her 
bent over and pulled her to her feet by a handful of 
her hair.  Still holding by the handful of hair Frank 
slapped her twice across the face, once on each cheek.

"Come on bitch, straighten up, you've got a lot of 
fucking to do, and I can't have you falling on your 
face and crying every time you get mouth fucked."  
Frank pulled her into the cabin by her hair and shoved 
her toward the kitchen.

"Fix two ham and cheese sandwiches and bring them both 
to me along with a beer."  He ordered, then sat down 
where he could watch the naked fourteen-year-old 
working in the kitchen.

Cathy frantically stuffed two pieces of ham in her 
mouth when she thought Frank could not see her.  She 
had not eaten since this morning, and was famished.  
She made the sandwiches, and carried them, on a plate, 
and a beer in to where Frank sat watching her.  Frank 
took the plate and the beer and sat them on the table 
beside him.

"Kneel in front of me."  Cathy did as she was told and 
knelt in front of Frank. "Its time to review some 
rules.  First you will always address me, and every 
other male, as 'Master'.  Do you understand?"

"Yes" Frank slapped her so hard he knocked her down.

"Get back on your knees." Frank ordered, Cathy 
scrambled back onto her knees in front of him.  
"You're obviously stupid, as well as being a whore 
slut. I said 'You will always address me, and every 
other male, as 'Master'.'  Do you understand?"  Cathy 
began to panic if she said yes again she would get 
hurt, but if she didn't say anything she was sure she 
would get hurt even worse.  Maybe I don't understand, 
she thought, maybe I am just a stupid whore slut.

"Since you're only a stupid whore slut, and not smart 
enough to keep from getting kidnapped, raped and 
turned into a sex slave, I will help you out."  Frank 
paused for a moment. "The correct answer would have 
been 'Yes Master'.  Do you understand?"

"Yes Master." Cathy replied quietly.

"I want you to say 'Yes Master, this stupid whore slut 
sex slave understands'."

"Yes Master, this stupid whore slut sex slave 
understands." Cathy said with a sob.

"Hey, don't blame me, you're the slut that wanted to 
get fucked by her boyfriend so bad that she got into a 
rapist's car for a ride."  Cathy hung her head, yes, 
she thought, he's right. Frank continued, "Second 
rule, you will not speak unless given permission or 
asked a question.  Do you understand?"

"Yes Master, this stupid whore slut sex slave 
understands." Cathy said.

"You will keep your eyes down at all times, you will 
never look higher than the Master's cock, and you will 
look at his cock at all times unless told to look 
elsewhere."  Cathy lifted her head to fix her gaze on 
Frank's cock.  Frank smiled at her obedience.

"Your only reason for existence is to make the 
Master's cock hard, then receive his cum where ever 
and when ever he decides to deposit it.  Now, I should 
flog you for stealing food when you fixed my 
sandwiches." Cathy sucked in air, she thought it had 
been out of sight. "And I will, but first I will give 
you a chance to earn some food.  You will put on a sex 
show for me.  Lay here and masturbate while I eat.  If 
you put on a good show, I will let you eat a few bites 
before I give you another ass fucking.  If I'm not 
satisfied with your show I will whip you for stealing 
food then fuck you up the ass."  Frank picked up the 
can of beer and gave it a shake, then opened it 
letting it spray over Cathy's nude body.  He picked up 
one of the sandwiches and took a bite. "Well, slave, 
you better get busy."

Cathy sat on her knees with a mist of beer across her 
breasts. That gave her an idea, she used her hand to 
wipe the beer off, then licked her hand.  He wants to 
see me masturbate Cathy thought.  She leaned back and 
put her left hand on the floor behind her left foot.  
Taking the weight on this hand, she arched her back 
and spread her thighs as far apart as she could.  
Opening up her cunt for Frank's viewing.  She reached 
down with her right hand and began to rub small 
circles around her clitoris.

Like most females, Cathy was used to masturbating by 
rubbing the area of her clitoris with her flat open 
hand, not by fucking herself with anything.  This is 
what Cathy was doing, and it was working, she was 
getting turned on, but then she noticed that Frank was 
not getting turned on.  His cock was hanging limply 
between his legs as he slowly ate his sandwich.  She 
guessed right that if his cock didn't get hard before 
he finished eating she was not going to get anything 
more to eat, and she would get a more severe whipping 
for stealing the food.

Cathy knew she was going to have to do something fast.  
She lay down, and lifted her legs up as high and as 
far apart as she could.  Using both hands she pulled 
her cunt lips apart, then started fucking her self 
with two fingers.  She continued to watch Frank's cock 
to see if he was getting excited.  She saw it begin to 
twitch and grow.  Cathy racked her brain for any 
slutty thing she could think of to do.

Holding her cunt open with her left hand, she pulled 
the fingers of her right hand out of her cunt and 
brought them to her mouth where she sucked them clean, 
then pushed them back into her gapping cunt.  It was 
working, his cock was about half hard.  Cathy racked 
her brain, what more could she do?  How could she get 
his cock hard?  Then she got an idea, she lifted her 
legs even higher, and spread them even further apart, 
then she started finger fucking her ass hole at the 
same time she finger fucked her cunt.

As she fucked two fingers in and out of her wet open 
cunt with her right hand, she moved her thumb back and 
forth over her clitoris.  With her left hand she 
fucked one finger in and out of her asshole.  It was 
working.  His cock was getting bigger.

To her own surprise, she found herself getting hot.  
The fuck juice was flowing out of her cunt and 
lubricating the finger that was fucking her asshole.  
She was starting to pant and moan.  She started moving 
her hips up and down in time with her own finger 
fucking.

"Fuck me, Fuck me, Fuck me..." she began to chant.  
Cathy was amazed to discover that being watched while 
she masturbated was turning her on even more.   She 
slipped a second finger into her ass and a third 
finger into her cunt.  "FUCK ME" She yelled.  Cathy 
was getting close to another orgasm.

"Stop" Frank ordered softly.  Cathy did not hear him 
at first.  He leaned over and slapped her across the 
face.  "I said stop.  You stupid cunt, can't you ever 
do anything right?" Cathy slowly got to her knees, she 
kept her eyes on his cock and said nothing.  Frank 
spoke more calmly, "you did manage to get me hard 
again, so I will let you eat this last half sandwich."

Frank hooked her wrist cuffs together behind her back 
and put the plate, with the half sandwich on the floor 
in front of her.  "You can eat now." Cathy bent over 
from the waist, struggling not to loose her balance 
and fall face first into the sandwich, and began to 
pick up pieces of the bread and ham with her mouth.

After she ate the rest of the sandwich, Frank pushed 
her head and chest down onto the hard wood floor of 
the cabin.  With her butt high in the air, he pushed 
her legs further apart, then, positioning himself 
behind her, Frank put the head of his cock on the 
crinkled opening of Cathy's ass and took hold of her 
hands, which were still hooked together behind her 
back.

Holding onto her hands for additional leverage, Frank 
bent over slightly and began to push his hard cock 
into her tender young asshole.  Again, Cathy felt like 
she was going to be ripped apart by the huge hard cock 
that was forcing its way into her rear entry.  She 
squeezed her eyes shut, and tears steamed from them 
onto the floor.  Frank continued to push without 
letting up until his entire nine inches of hard cock 
was buried in her young ass.  Frank leaned back so he 
could look down and see her ass hole stretched tight 
around his massive cock.  

"I love the way an asshole stretches when I shove my 
cock into it."  Frank said as he reached down and 
gently ran his finger over her trembling sphincter 
muscle, stretched almost to the point of ripping.  
Cathy let her breath out and, gulping air into her 
lungs, panted as she relaxed the muscles around her 
ass.  She could feel Frank running his finger over her 
tightly stretched opening.  She moaned in pain.

"Yes, I know it hurts.  It will hurt every time for a 
while, but the only way to stop it from hurting is to 
keep doing it until you get used to it." Frank leaned 
over and wrapped his arms around her waist. 

"Are you ready?" he asked, "I'm going to fuck your ass 
long and hard."  Much to his surprise she answered 
through gritted teeth.

"Yes Master, this stupid whore slut sex slave is ready 
to be ass fucked."

"Good slave." Frank said.  Cathy smiled weakly in 
response as Frank began fucking in and out of her 
asshole.  The cock pounding got faster and harder and 
Cathy's breath came in ragged gasps as he pistoned in 
and out of her.

This time Frank made no effort to stimulate her 
nipples, or her clitoris, he just held her down and 
fucked his rock hard cock into her ass harder and 
harder.  Cathy whimpered as each thrust of his huge 
cock slammed her breasts and nipples against the wood 
floor.  It felt like the giant hard cock would rip her 
apart.

Frank picked her up and, with one arm around her waist 
and the other holding onto the wrist cuffs that held 
her hands behind her back, began to slam her up and 
down as he drove his hard cock it in and out of her 
tender abused ass.  Frank fucked relentlessly into the 
tight young asshole.  Her whole body shook and 
trembled with each slam of his ridged cock.  Her head 
hung slightly to one side bouncing up and down with 
each slam of his cock into her.  Her mouth hung open 
and drool collected on the floor beneath her.

Cathy lost track of time, her whole life, her whole 
universe seemed to be one long painful ass fuck.  
Finally, after having her ass slammed my Frank's huge 
hard cock for what seemed like hours, he slammed his 
cock in one last time even deeper than before, then 
held it there while it jerked and spewed his load of 
hot cum into her bowels.  After cuming, Frank 
collapsed on top of Cathy knocking the breath out of 
her and pinning her to the floor his hard cock still 
twitching inside her abused ass.

Without removing his cock from Cathy's sore asshole, 
Frank picked her up and put her back into the kneeling 
position she started in.  He forced Cathy's head and 
breasts down onto the floor leaving her ass sticking 
up in the air.

"Don't move" he told her, then he reached for the 
instant camera on the nearby counter.  Frank pulled 
his softening cock from Cathy, and began snapping 
pictures of her ass hole, which was gaping open from 
the relentless fucking it had just received.

Frank got a good shot of cum drooling out of her open 
ass hole and running down her thigh.  Frank sat in the 
chair and pulled Cathy up to the kneeling position in 
front of him.

"Clean me." He ordered.  Cathy, her hands still bound 
behind her back leaned over and began to lick the 
slime from Frank's cock.  When Cathy thought about 
where this cock had just been, her stomach threatened 
to return her dinner.

"If you throw up on me you'll lick it right back up, 
then you'll get a beating."  Cathy held her stomach in 
check as she licked the rest of his cock and his balls 
clean of slime.  To her amazement Frank's cock started 
getting hard again as she licked it.

When Frank was satisfied with the cleanliness of his 
cock he pushed her away and allowed her to sit back on 
her ankles.  He looked at her for a few minutes, she's 
going to make one hell of a good slave, he thought.  
He noticed that she was doing as he had instructed and 
was fixing her eyes only on his cock.  Frank picked up 
the pictures he had taken and reviewed them.  He 
picked the close up, showing her ass hole gapping open 
and cum running out of it and down her thigh.  He held 
the photograph up for Cathy to see.

"This is what you look like after a good hard ass 
fucking."  He told her.  Cathy looked at the picture 
with amazement.  How could I stretch that far without 
ripping and bleeding, she wondered.

"Here's what we are going to do for the rest of the 
evening." Frank announced, "First, I'm going to whip 
you for stealing food.  I think five lashes should be 
sufficient."  Cathy noticed his cock hardening at the 
thought of whipping her.

"After the whipping I'll fuck your cunt again."  Cathy 
could not believe the casual way Frank talked about 
what parts of her body he was going to fuck next. 
Frank continued "then, while I recuperate, I'll watch 
you ass fuck yourself with a dildo."  Oh god, Cathy 
thought, I'm going to have to do that to myself.

"Then you'll get to suck me off and get your desert.  
Then finally, I'll take you to bed and fall asleep 
with my cock stuck up your ass after I've fucked it 
again.  And, if I wake up anytime during the night, 
I'll fuck you again before I go back to sleep.  Then, 
in the morning I'll have a couple of hours to fuck you 
before I put you on display for the 'guys' to 
inspect." Frank sat in thought for a moment, then he 
jumped up grinning.

"I've got a better idea."  Frank grabbed Cathy by the 
hair and pulled her to her feet.  He rebound her hands 
and hooked them over her head holding her standing 
against a rough wooden post.  "Instead of whipping 
you, I'll let you do the 'Dance of the Three Bells'."  
Frank's growing enthusiasm scared Cathy.

Frank got his sport bag full of 'goodies' and placed 
it on a counter near the post Cathy was bond to.  
Frank stopped what he was doing to grab the camera and 
take some pictures of Cathy hanging from the post.  He 
took long whole body shots and close ups of her tits 
and face.  Cathy tried to look away from the camera, 
but Frank would not let her.  She was forced to look 
directly into the lens of the camera.

Frank waited a few minutes for them to develop, then 
showed them to Cathy.  Cathy was amazed at how well 
she looked the part.  She looked just like a slave 
that had spent the day getting fucked.  Her hair was 
messed up, her face and lips were a little puffy where 
she had been slapped, and her ass was still red from 
the paddling she had received earlier.  Cathy was also 
amazed at how sexy she looked in this condition.  This 
is what I was meant for, she thought.

Frank put the camera down and started rummaging around 
in his bag.  He pulled out a wooden box with a hinged 
cover.  He set the box on the counter and opened it.  
Even though Cathy did not know what she was looking at 
she did not like the looks of what she saw.  Frank 
leaned over and began to suck on her left nipple.  He 
sucked it, blew on it and massaged it with his hands 
and mouth.  He kept this up until he was satisfied 
with the hardness of her nipple.  Then he removed one 
of the items from the box.

Cathy realized that it was some kind of clamp.  As he 
brought it closer to her nipple Cathy saw the needle 
sharp points on the inside surface and realized that 
these were intended to dig into her nipple.  Frank 
placed the two needle studded surfaces on each side of 
her erect nipple and tightened the screw that brought 
them together.  Cathy winced as the needlepoint's dug 
into her left nipple.  After tightening the screw, 
Frank gave the clamp and experimental jerk to see if 
it was secure, and to 'set' the downward pointing 
needles into the skin of her tender nipple.  Frank's 
jerk on the clamp resulted in Cathy's body jerking, 
and an 'ouch'.

Frank repeated the process on her right nipple then 
knelt down and put her left leg up on a stool, opening 
her cunt for his use.  He began to work her clitoris 
getting it hard and ready.  God, please no, Cathy 
thought when she realized where the last clamp was 
going.  Then the needlepoints dug into her clitoris. 

"No, please don't." she whispered despite of the 
threatened punishment for talking without permission.  
Frank chose to ignore her infraction.  He stood up and 
removed three brass bells from the box.  One bell was 
attached to each of the clamps.

"This is one of our favorite entertainment's.  You'll 
be called on to do it often.  I will put on some music 
and you will dance.  You will be expected to make your 
dance just as whorish and slutty as you can.  You will 
also be expected to keep all three bells ringing.  The 
clamps are designed so the weight of the bells causes 
the needlepoints to dig in deeper.

"Tonight you will do this just for me."  Frank 
continued as he gently bounced the bells up and down.  
"In the future you will be doing it for all twenty of 
us.  If you give a good performance you will be 
rewarded with a round of fucking while we work of the 
lust generated by your dance.  If you don't do a good 
job you will be whipped, then fucked while we work of 
the lust generated my your whipping.  So either way we 
get stimulated to fuck you, we can't loose."

Frank unhooked Cathy's hands and led her out into the 
middle of the room.  Each step Cathy took caused the 
bells to bounce and ring, and each time the bells 
bounced the needlepoints on the clamps dug deeper into 
her tender nipple and clitoris flesh.  Leaving her 
standing, with bells hanging from her nipples and 
clitoris, Frank started some music then sat down in 
his chair.

Cathy looked around the room, she was tempted to grab 
the bells and take them off, but new the consequences 
of such an act would not be pleasant.  She began to 
sway her hips a little with the music.  Delicate 
'ding, ding, ding-ding's' came from the bells as they 
started to sway.   Cathy was faced with a serious 
problem, she did not know how dance in a 'slutty 
fashion'.  She would if she knew how but she didn't 
know how.  Cathy swayed a few more times then 
collapsed on the floor sobbing uncontrollably.  Frank 
sat on the floor beside her.  He reached over and 
pulled her over to him and held her and gently stroked 
her hair while she cried.  The sobs began to die down.

"I...I...I'm sorry.  I..I really don't know how to 
dance like a slut, honest, I would if I knew how.  I 
want to be a good slave, I know now that this is what 
I was born for."  Frank continued to stroke her hair 
as he rocked her gently back and forth, amazed at what 
he was hearing from Cathy. Some time new slaves need a 
little tenderness.

"That's ok-" he said, "-as the slave trainer its my 
job to teach you the things you don't know."  Frank 
released Cathy then stood up and turned off the music.  
"Stand up."  Cathy struggled to her feet, still trying 
to control the sobbing.  The bells ding-a-linged as 
she pushed herself off the floor and stood in front of 
Frank.  Frank put his hands on her shoulders and 
looked at her face.

"You are my new slut sex slave, but you are also my 
new very beautiful sex slave."  Cathy blushed at the 
compliment.  "Now I'm going to show you some basic sex 
dancing moves to use.  After I show these to you I'll 
turn the music back on.  Use these moves, and see if 
you can think of other stuff to add on to them."  
Frank stepped back from Cathy and spread his arms to 
the sides.

"The first is the shimmy."  He demonstrated the move. 
"Basically the shimmy is just shaking your tits."  
Cathy put her arms out to the sides and shook her 
tits.  The bells danced up and down and side to side 
and ding-a-linged like crazy.  She grimaced from the 
pain, but she kept on shimmying.

"Next is the pelvic thrust.  This one is easy too.  
Just put your hands on your hips, spread your legs and 
make fucking motions with your hips" Cathy spread her 
legs and leaned back and started making fucking 
motions.  She blushed having Frank watch her do this.

"Now try shaking your tits and fucking your hips at 
the same time."  Cathy combined the two and had the 
bells ringing like crazy.  Since her mind had already 
started to merge pain and sexual pleasure her nipples 
got harder the more the bells bounced and the more the 
clamps pushed the pins into her.  Her pussy was 
beginning to get wet again, and her blush was making 
her feel warm and 'sexy' all over.  

"Put your hands behind your head so your tits will 
stick out further."  Frank instructed.  Cathy did as 
she was told.  She also increased the energy of her 
tit shaking and her hip fucking.  Frank stepped up and 
placed his hands on her hips.  He moved her hips in a 
more circular fucking motion.  Cathy took a risk and 
moved closer to him and rubbed her now wet cunt up 
against his half-hard cock.

"Now that's what I call slutty."  Frank said with a 
smile.  Still holding her hip with his left hand, 
Frank moved the bell to the side and slept a finger 
into her cunt.  

"Your already hot to fuck aren't you?" Frank pulled 
her closer to him and talked into her ear as she 
continued to fuck herself on his finger and shake her 
tits against his chest.

"You're a fucking slut whore.  From now on you will 
fuck anyone anywhere in any way you are told to.  And 
when you are not fucking you will be patiently waiting 
to be told when you will be fucked next, what position 
you will be fucked in and how many will be fucking 
you."  Cathy's cunt tightened on his fingers as he 
told her these things.

"Your such a slut you even like being told you're a 
slut.  Well, starting tomorrow you are going to get 
fucked more each day them most women do in a year."  
Cathy was going wild rubbing herself against him.  
Frank pulled his finger out of her cunt and stepped 
back.  Cathy stumbled, then caught herself and stood 
looking down at Frank's now hard cock.

"OK, now you do your dance, and when you're done I 
will fuck your cunt."  Frank started the music again, 
then sat down in his chair to watch.  Cathy began to 
prance around the room stamping her feet to make the 
bells ring.  She was getting close to an orgasm.  She 
faced Frank and leaned forward and shook her tits just 
inches from his face.  As she shook her tits the bells 
jumped around and ding-a-linged like crazy.  Her 
nipples continued to get harder and harder as the pins 
bit into her tender flesh.

Still bent over and shaking her tits, Cathy spread her 
legs wide apart and began to make fucking motions, 
causing her clitoris bell to swing back and slap 
against her butt, then swing forward and slap against 
her stomach, pulling on her clitoris flesh and digging 
the needles into her tender love button.  Leaning over 
she was looking down directly at his hard cock 
throbbing and bouncing just inches from her mouth and 
tits.

Cathy leaned over further as she shimmied her tits 
against his ridged cock shaft.  She took his cock into 
her mouth, sucked quickly then licked her way up his 
stomach and chest.  Her face only inches from his, she 
licked her lips then breaking the rules and looking 
directly at him she said

"I want to be fucked by every man I meet," then danced 
away.  Frank smiled, and the as she danced back over 
to him he grabbed her, pulled her legs apart, and, 
moving the clitoris bell to the side picked her up and 
slammed her down on his cock, forcing his large hard 
tool completely into her slimy hot cunt in one stroke.  
Cathy leaned her head back and yelled "GOD YES, FUCK 
ME HARD."

Cathy put her hands on Frank's shoulders and began to 
fuck herself up and down Frank's hard cock.  Frank 
grabbed her with one hand on each side of her waist 
and helped her.  Cathy repeatedly slammed her dripping 
hot cunt down onto Frank's cock, smashing the pubic 
bones together.  Each time she pounded herself down on 
his cock the clamp on her clitoris would get pulled 
and pushed forcing the needles deeper and deepeer into 
her engorged clitoris.  With each downward thrust onto 
the hot cock meat Cathy would yell "FUCK ME...FUCK 
ME...FUCK ME...FUCK ME".  Her tit bells jumped and 
rang with each downward movement.

The walls of Cathy's cunt began to grip Frank's hard 
cock like a tight hand.   Frank thrust up into her 
slamming their bodies together.  Cathy's body began to 
jerk and she screamed "OH MY GOD FUCK ME HARD", then 
she collapsed forward against Frank's chest.  Frank 
held her twitching body against his, keeping his hard 
cock completely buried in her wet clasping pussy, 
until she calmed down and began to breath more slowly.  
Keeping her impaled on his massive hard cock, Frank 
picked her up and spun her around then lowered her to 
the floor to continue the fuck doggy style.  Now, on 
her hands and knees all three of the bells swung free 
and bounced and jingled with each brutal slam of 
Frank's cock into her abused cunt.

Cathy's head hung down between her shoulders, her 
mouth hung open, and she stared at the floor with 
glassy eyes.  Her body shook, and the bells jumped and 
rang with each slam of Frank's cock pulling at her 
nipples and her clitoris.  Slowly the stimulation 
began to build for her again.  She began to thrust 
back impaling herself on his cock.  She lifted her 
head "OH YES.OH YESSSSSSS FUCK ME".   

This, she thought, is entirely different from the 
minute and a half fuck she had gotten from her 
boyfriend night before last.  Her excitement built 
quickly, `oh god,' she thought, `I'm going to come 
again'.  She arched her back, and stuck her ass up 
into the air as much as possible to give Frank better 
access to her hot wet cunt.  

"YES.YES.YES." she chanted over and over as she met 
his every thrust with a counter thrust skewering 
herself on his giant cock.  Then she screamed "YES.YES 
OH GOD DAMN IT YES FUCK YOUR SLUT WHORE SLAVE.  GOD 
DAMN YES FUCK HER.  FUCK.FUCK.FUCK." Her body began to 
spasm and twitch as another wave of orgasm slashed it 
way through her mind and body.  Then her body went 
limp.

Frank grabbed Cathy with both arms around her waist 
and, bending over, began to fuck his massive hard cock 
into her overused pussy faster and harder than ever.  
He reached under her and released the bell clamps from 
her nipples and clitoris, he was tired of hearing the 
bells jingling.

Then he concentrated on finishing his long hard 
slamming fuck of her cunt hole.  Cathy hung in his 
arms like a rag doll, her head lulled to one side, her 
mouth hung open, and drool escaped her mouth and began 
to puddle on the floor.  The fuck had now become an 
ordeal, oh god how long is this going to last, was her 
only thought.  Frank continued to slam his cock into 
Cathy's tight cunt.  This is what he lived for, slam 
fucking tight young pussy.

Cathy lay limply on the cabin floor, she could just 
barely remember Frank arching his back, picking her up 
and slamming her down on his cock while he yelled 
"TAKE THAT YOU FUCKING LITTLE SLUT WHORE TAKE MY CUM 
FUCK SLAVE" as his cock spewed another load of his hot 
cum into her well fucked slit.  He then dropped her to 
the floor and left her, cum oozing from her cunt, 
while he went into the kitchen and made a cup of 
coffee.  Cup of coffee in hand, Frank walked back into 
the room and sat sipping his brew as he watched Cathy 
slowly swimming back to reality.
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The other day upon the stair
I met a man who wasn't there
He wasn't there again today
I wish I wish he'd go away
 

