I have got to about a million of the two and a half million that I owe and it's only taken about three months. That's because I've been nice to the clients, willing, enthusiastic, and smiling and they notice that, they tip, last month I got a fifty grand tip for a sensual kiss at the right moment. Hogtied naked with a vibrator in my pussy and the guy pounding into my ass he suddenly stopped, took off my gag and stuck his tongue down my throat. I kissed him back passionately for about thirty seconds and then we slowed and smooched for about a minute before he replaced the gag and went back to my ass and I thought he had forgotten. But later he cited this as the most erotic moment of his life and the Hand matched his tip as a present for the good publicity this would bring for their business. So it definitely pays to be nice.
The only nasty customer I've had was last weekend's john, I tried so hard to be good and I really thought he liked me but I've had no word of a tip yet. Oh well, I'll tell you what happened. Some heavies from the Hand drove me to a big country house just after school on Friday as usual. I suppose I should tell you a bit about myself now. I'm Louise, fifteen years old, bright redhead, five foot eight, long slender pale limbs with freckles and nice tits, I know I'm good looking, the guys at school wont leave me alone but before getting into my situation I'd only had sex a couple of times, I was a bit shy. That seems like such a long time ago now; as does my gambling problem. I lost 2 million quickly and had a choice. Either tell my parents and be treated like an idiot child with sympathy and condescension for years or get out of the trouble myself. I found the Hand and agreed to their offer, I quite like rough sex, and it won't be long before I'm out of trouble. I did worry about people finding out or diseases but I'm underage so none of the customers will tell and the Hand takes care of STD checks. The only thing I have to worry about is accidents. Maybe a client will get carried away and hurt me, break an arm or scar me or something, but if that happens the client is banned for life and
I get a big bonus depending on how long it takes me to heal. When the guy shitted on my face and I had an eye infection for two weeks they gave me a three hundred grand bonus and that john was banned or ever. He was very upset, "She just looked so cute tied up like that, I had to shit on her face, I couldn't resist." His broken legs were also a warning to others and so accidents don't happen very often.
Anyway so here I am at this house and I get out and ring the doorbell and I'm let in. "Take off your clothes," he told me. I knew I wouldn't be wearing anything until Monday morning when I'm picked up. The guy was middle aged, fat and ugly. This is good. He is likely to be more grateful and so tip more, and to get tired out quicker than the younger ones. I stood naked in front of him with my hands behind my back and my legs spread and he seemed a bit shocked. Surprised at how white my skin is or how pretty I am or how far my pointy titties stand out, I don't know.
He led me to a plush bedroom; obviously he meant to start out slowly. He was about my height and he stood very close to me and sniffed my cheek, then he began to very tenderly kiss my face and my lips. He was ugly but I tried my best to respond sensually and I could see it was working as his erection began to push at my stomach. He slavered all over my face and groped me, pulling at my nipples and kneading my ass. He felt for my pussy and found it a bit wet, something about his softness had turned me on a bit. I was pleased, if I could get turned on just a little bit, these weekends go such a lot quicker, and luckily I am at an age when I seem to be almost constantly at least a little wet down there. He inserted a finger inside me and then stood back a bit to sniff it and taste it. He smiled, "Louise, yes?" I nodded and tried to smile back my best seductive smile. He got undressed and we got on the bed where he rubbed his body all over me, it wasn't long before I was covered in his smell and he was kissing me passionately his tongue deep down my throat. I sat on the bed and began to gently suck and lick his cock. Soon I was deep throating him for a few seconds at a time, a very useful skill I have learned recently. I sucked his balls and used my hand on his cock for a while but he then shoved his dick down my throat again and grabbed my long wavy red hair as he fucked my throat. He came quickly and I made sure I didn't spill any, not a bad taste at all.
As I lapped softly I felt him go soft and then after a couple of minutes he began to get hard again, I was impressed. Not bad for an old guy. He pushed me down and got on top of me to fuck me. His penis was about seven inches and it slid into me quite easily, I was still wet and he fucked me first slowly then harder, as he licked my cheek wetly. I wondered if he would cum straight away but he surprised me with his control and turned me over so I could fuck him. This is were good tips are earned and so I slammed down on him moaning and whispering, "Oh yes, I want you so bad, your dick feels so good, oh please I want your cum in my body." Finally he tensed, squirmed violently and grunted as I felt his sticky fluid enter me; I continued to ride him softly for a few minutes as he
spasmed every few seconds and eventually calmed down.
He sat up and hugged me tight to him, our sweaty flesh pressed close together and I felt his cum begin to drip out of my pussy onto his groin. He was holding me a bit tight but I was quite pleased with this opening fuck, I had got very turned on although I hadn't quite managed to cum, perhaps later, I thought. I was almost enveloped by his large body so close to mine but at least he smelled okay, he had clearly showered recently and his personal hygiene was generally good. His breath was slightly minty and it wasn't impossible to kiss him as his tongue began to slowly roam around my face again. I have long arms but I couldn't quite get them around him and my very pale freckled skin stood out brightly from his tanned flab. He was completely soft inside me now and he leaned back on his arms and we chatted about how wonderful he was in bed. Occasionally he became transfixed on one of my pointed nipples and he had to suck and softly bite on it for a minute but then we would continue our conversation. "Are you sure you are fifteen?" he asked, "You look more like eighteen or nineteen." "I'm well developed for my age", I replied, and when I saw him glance at my large breasts we smiled. "We are going to have lots of fun this weekend," he said and I giggled and licked his tongue softly. I felt his cock stir slightly inside me and I asked him if he'd like to fuck my ass now, clients love it when you make suggestions. "In a second," he replied and pushed me down on the bed and got up. He spread my legs and opened my pussy to see the last remnants of his cum slide out, he stuck a finger deep inside but nothing further emerged. I got on hands and knees and he took a big dollop of lubricant and greased my asshole. When his penis started to sodomise me I was impressed by how hard and long his third erection within about an hour was. However he found it very hard to cum even in my very tight ass, with him pistoning into me like a crazy man and me shoving back at him as hard as I could. When he finally shuddered and came he collapsed on top of me hurting me as I was crushed under him. He was completely wrecked and finally showing his age he lay inside me until he was soft. Finally he got up and turned me over and pulled me up by the hair. "I need to piss," he said and I sat on the bed and he put his soft penis gingerly inside my mouth. Piss drinking is another skill that I have perfected in the last couple of months and I gulped frantically as the hot streams hit the back of my throat. I always have a feeling of achievement when I take it all without spilling a drop and he was also impressed, I smiled at him sweetly. "Ah, now that I've had all your holes we can just relax together," he said.
He put on his robe and we went downstairs, I stayed naked of course and walked in front of him. He noticed a stream of cum dribbling from my asshole and I scooped it up and ate it, it had a different taste than the cum that I had got from the blowjob! "Don't get cum on the furniture", he said and he gave me a piece of lettuce that I wiped my thighs with and ate. We sat in the dining room and we ate some nice food which is another point for him as sometimes I just get bread and water over a weekend. Half way through he decided that I should eat like a dog and he put my food in a dog bowl and I kneeled naked in front of it and ate it just using my mouth and I also lapped at some water. When I finished he watched me shit and piss into a litter tray.
He was very tired and wanted to rest and so he led me to my "bedroom". This can best be described as a dungeon with a mattress in the middle. I saw various hooks and ropes and torture devices on the walls and the floor had drains on it obviously to make it easy to clean. The place smelled of incense but I could detect just a hint of disinfectant underneath. I was tied spread eagled facing up and a gag was inserted in my mouth. "Goodnight," he said, he kissed and sucked my clitoris and then left. The room was warm and I felt lucky to have such an easy night ahead of me, I had certainly got used to far worse, he hadn't even put any dildos in me! I settled down for a good nights sleep.
The morning came and he woke me up by taking out my gag and pissing down my throat. It was harder to take it like this and some dribbled out onto the floor, he slapped my face viciously, "Sorry, sorry, sorry" I said. He was in a bad mood for some reason. He replaced my gag and began fucking my ass hard until he came again. He untied me and we sat on some chairs and he fed me a nice breakfast, the ass fucking had improved his mood. Some cum escaped from my ass and began to run down my thigh and I scooped it with my fingers into my mouth, "Thanks for the great ass fucking" I smiled but he still looked troubled. Was it because I looked and smelled a bit rough after my night of bondage and all the piss I had drunk and dribbled? I smoothed my long red hair a little and wondered how to be nice to him. "Oh please tie me up and use some of these torture toys on me," I suggested pointing at the implements on the wall but he wasn't impressed.
He produced a small portable video camera. "Isn't everything being filmed already?" I asked pointing at the cameras on the wall. "I lost a bet to a friend and promised I'd get him a video. He doesn't know about the Hand," he replied, "Just follow instructions and say 'I'm Fred's shit slave' when you feel like talking.'" I didn't know who Fred was or if it was a real name at all but I knew he was taking a big risk with shit play, this was probably why he was in a bad mood. Anyway it was his risk and I'd get paid a lot more if I got infected, and I was sure to get a big tip for playing along whatever happened, so I smiled and braced myself. The camera was turned on.
"Say hello," he said. "I'm Fred's shit slave" I said seductively into the camera. He got me to pee into a bucket and then lie down on the floor. He did a big dump on my chest and then pissed all over my body and face as a lubricant. I smeared the shit all over me smiling sweetly and saying "I'm Fred's shit slave" occasionally as he poured my own piss over me at opportune moments. I noticed he made me keep the shit away from any orifices i.e. places that would get infected the easiest like eyes, pussy, etc. and we went on for a few minutes. He motioned to his mouth and I scooped up some of his shit from my tit and ate it like it was cordon bleu cuisine with a big smile on my face, "I'm Fred's shit slave".
He turned off the camera. "How was that?" I giggled noticing his huge erection. "Too good for my friend," he smiled, "I'll give him about a thirty second edit taking out the best bits." "I feel so sexy," I said with two clean fingers up my pussy, "will you fuck me now?" "You are covered in shit and piss, you stink and look disgusting," he laughed. "Don't touch me". But he stood and jerked off over my face as I played with myself and smiled sexily at him. "Clean yourself up with disinfectant first, then clean the room, then go to the bathroom where I've left stuff for you to use. Here's a watch, in three hours come into my study," he said and left the room.
Three hours! I couldn't believe I had so much time, and no nipple clamps or pussy weights either, and I'd only had his shit on me for about 20 minutes! Just clean up! I was starting to think that this guy was a big softie. Almost a day here and he hadn't even made me scream from pain even once yet! He must like me, I was starting to think about a very big tip if I was nice when he finally got round to using some of the apparatus on the wall. Then the smell of the shit on me intruded onto my thoughts and I began to clean up, used a hose to get off the big bits of shit and most of the piss and then used it to get all the crap down the drains. I used lots of disinfectant everywhere on the floor and he had left some excellent disinfectant for my skin. I began to be certain that I would have no unpleasant after-effects. I washed off the disinfectant and went into a sort of bathroom next to the torture room; cameras whirred to get me into focus. First thing to do was drink lots of water, brush my teeth for the first time and gargle with mouthwash for the first time. I was going to have do that a lot if I was going to get rid of the smell of piss and shit in three hours. I got in the shower and used lots of soap and shampoo. Brushed and mouth wash again and then soaked and dozed in the bath for about an hour until the alarm that I had set on the watch woke me up. Made sure I was completely clean and got out and dried myself. Shit and piss, used the enema provided, dried my hair with the hair drier, there was no makeup and so I looked more like my fifteen years than before. I looked at the watch, ten minutes, some more mouthwash and I went upstairs to find the study. At exactly three hours I knocked and entered the study wearing nothing but a big smile, sort of wondering what would happen next.
He looked up from his work; six TV screens were in a bank on the wall. One looped on me arriving and taking off my clothes, the next showed our fucking in the bedroom, the third had me eating naked like a dog from a bowl, the fourth showed me sleeping gagged and bound, the fifth had me covered in shit and the sixth was me showering. My eyes were drawn to me riding him very enthusiastically on the bed and my hand went to my pussy. I felt him look at me and our eyes met and we grinned at each other. I realised that the work on his desk was my homework, lots of school books and textbooks; I wondered how he had got them. I sat down and we worked together on a couple of assignments, he read out some bits from a textbook and I wrote an essay. After a while he got up to piss. "Aren't you going to let me drink it?" I pouted. He smiled, "I can't kiss you when your mouth smells of urine. Anyhow you've drunk it twice already isn't that enough for you?" He left and when he returned he helped me a lot with an essay on the Civil War. Even though the sound was turned down it was difficult not to get distracted by what was happening over and over again on the wall but somehow we managed. I'd got about halfway through my homework when he seemed to tire. Enough work for today it seemed.
"Come here and give me a kiss," he said and I straddled him and stuck my tongue down his throat before he got me to rub my tits over his face. His hands grabbing my ass and pulling the cheeks apart were just starting to hurt a little bit when he got up and led me to the lounge. I lay down and he began a thorough inspection of my pussy. I held my legs as far apart as possible so he could see as deep as possible and he played with my labia and clit, he seemed fascinated, and I could feel his breath entering me as he studied me up close. He began to ask me how it felt when he pulled at my pussy lips and what felt best, and what the best method of masturbating me was. I showed him as best as I could and he played with me for ages, it must have been about an hour, his eyes gleamed at me when he made me gasp with the pressure of his tongue on a newly discovered intimate pleasure point. He got to know every minute detail of my vagina very well.
The lubricant jelly came out and he slicked up his hand, first one finger entered me, then two, it took a few minutes to get me wide enough and lubed enough to get three fingers inside, the fourth then went in easily. Loads more lube, lots of rubbing of my clit and breathless gasping until finally he got his whole fist inside me and began to fist me slowly. We kissed excitedly our tongues sliding across each other roughly as he began to fist fuck me harder and harder. That's when I lost control and I came with a huge orgasm as I frantically frigged my clit. Not a bad orgasm at all and he was very pleased with himself. I calmed down eventually and we smooched with his fist still inside me, I so much prefer being fisted in the pussy than in the ass. He opened his fist and began to feel about inside me, my womb, vulva, whenever he touched something sensitive and I groaned into his mouth I saw his dick twitch.
He slowly removed his hand and we licked his fingers together as he watched my pussy slowly return to normal. He got on top of me and his hard penis entered me easily, he gave a few firm thrusts. "Feels the same as last night," he said, he was obviously in wonder at the resilience of my young pussy. He began a detailed inspection of my mouth, pulling at my tongue and lips with his fingers and teeth. He touched every part of the inside of my mouth with his fingers and stuck his hand down my throat until I choked. I could tell he enjoyed it when I showed discomfort because his dick throbbed and I made sure to give his dick a squeeze and rub with my vagina muscles. He held my tongue in his teeth and pulled it out of my mouth as far as it would go until I began to scream in pain. After a couple of seconds he let go, "You really are a very pretty girl Louise," he smiled and I gripped and massaged his cock a little as a way of saying thank you. "I'd love you to cum in me now," I said but he shook his head. "I can stay hard but I can't cum again for a while. I've cum five times in a day already, that's a lot for me. I only managed to cum the last time because you looked so sexy covered in my shit." We smiled an evil smile at each other and smooched a little. "Is your name Fred? Can I call you Fred?" I asked. "Oh no that's just a code name so my friend knows the video was made just for him, but you can call me that if you like." I smiled and got on top of him and fucked him lazily for a while making sure my nipples rubbed over his chest as much as possible and frequently rubbing my tongue against his as I kissed him. He really liked kissing me and I was eager to please.
Eventually he got up and got some metal clips with spaces for weights to be attached to them. I stood and he put two clips on my pussy lips and one on each nipple. On each clamp he put the smallest weight and had me do jumping jacks. The weights pulled and hurt me as they strained at my sensitive parts. After a while he told me to stop and I impaled myself carefully on his cock and gave him a sexy wet tongue kiss. His cock twitched violently inside me and so I knew he was turned on and I fucked him slowly. The weights banged into his chest and thighs but he didn't seem to mind. I got up and he added more weights to the clips and this time the jumping jacks began to really cause intense pain as my nipples and labia were jerked violently around and it took a real effort to make my kisses seem enthusiastic when he finally allowed me to sit on his cock again. I had just about caught my breath when I got up again and he put all the remaining weights on the clips. I screamed in agony when I did my jumping jacks and couldn't manage to kiss him hardly at all when I was sitting down on him again. He didn't seem to mind though; he just stuck his tongue all the more violently down my throat and grabbed my waist to push me up and down on him like he was fucking himself with my body. I got up again and started to jump again, it was funny, it still hurt but nowhere near as bad as the last time and this time when I was fucking him I could kiss and move more energetically. After the next series of jumps he noticed that I was sweating quite a lot so he kissed me standing up before leading me down to the torture room again, obviously he didn't want to stain the sofa.
He took off the weights and laid me down on a mattress and pounded into my pussy for a few minutes licking all over my face and neck. I looked up at the wall, "Why don't you connect my nipples and clit with that peg chain and shock me with that battery?" I suggested. He seemed pleased with the idea and after a few more seconds of fucking and kissing he got up and retrieved the apparatus. "I think I'll tie you up first," he said and attached my ankles and wrists to ropes that conveniently came out of the walls and ceiling. Two big dildos went in my pussy and ass and the electric clips on my clit and nipples, a ball gag in my mouth. I could see myself in a mirror on the ceiling, long pale freckled white limbs, my tits looked a bit red, my long red hair splayed out behind me. He tried the first setting which tingled at my nipples and clit, quite erotic actually. The second had a bit of a bite and by the seventh I was screaming into my gag with pain. The trouble with dildos is that they keep popping out during pressurised moments, and this time when I screamed both of them popped out simultaneously across the room. Strapping them in is a hassle. Fred decided to try something different; he replaced the dildo in my pussy with his stiff cock, the dildo in my ass he held in with his hand and the ball gag he replaced with his slavering tongue. We kissed and fucked passionately for a while before he reached for the control again. He pushed the button and huge pain hit my clit and nipples, I screamed into his mouth but soon noticed he was screaming too! It seems he could also feel the electricity and it gave him a real shock! He got up pretty quick and sat down on a chair beside me. I couldn't help but laugh but he wasn't too pleased, finally a small smile played across his lips. He didn't try that again! He just shocked me at level 7 and 8 and 9 for about an hour and listened to my screams and didn't bother that the dildo in my ass had shot half way across the room from an involuntary spasm. I was getting a bit light headed and the last thing I remember before I passed out was him kissing me tenderly on the mouth and then starting on the level 10 shocks.
I think it was a couple of hours before I woke up, and the room was empty. I stretched a bit and perhaps motion sensors let him know that I was awake because he appeared quickly and untied me and kissed me lovingly. He gave me water and some food which was hard to swallow because of all the screaming I had done, my throat was very raw. He watched me shit and piss in a bucket in front of him and I cleaned the bathroom. It took a couple of hours before I felt myself again. He was tired, it was obviously bedtime. He brought out what looked like a sybian rocking horse with two large dildos sticking out from the seat. I sat down on it, one dildo went up my pussy and the other was at just the right angle to go into my ass. The dildos were very wide and long and it took quite a lot of lubrication to get them inside me but finally I sat down completely with a grunt. My hands were tied behind my back and my ankles and thighs locked into stirrup type appliances. There was very little give, I could hardly move at all although I could lean back as my upper torso was free. Fred pushed a button and the dildos began to vibrate and thrust in and out of my orifices in time with each other, one in the other out. This really stimulated me and it wasn't long before I had a big orgasm, Fred made sure I was kissing him and groaning into his mouth when I came. The machine carried working as before however. Fred Took off his robe and stuck his cock in my mouth, my throat was still raw from before but the machine had got me so turned on I didn't really notice. He grabbed my head and violently fucked my face and it wasn't long before he was ejaculating into my throat, I could feel veins throbbing in my larynx. I choked a little but managed to keep it all down. His cock went soft and I tried to suck it and nibble at it in my mouth but the pistoning motion of the dildos inside me had most of my attention. Fred pulled down a rope from the ceiling with a clip on the end, he attached it to my tongue and tightened it so that I had to stick my tongue out as far as I could, I wasn't going to be leaning backwards after all. He stood and watched me for a few minutes as the machines ruthlessly fucked me in my bound position, my tits swinging free in front of me, and then he quietly said goodnight. I caught his eye and tried to reply but I couldn't say much with my tongue out of my mouth, a sort of grunt came out, and he left the room looking melancholy and tired. The machines stopped after a couple of hours and about thirty orgasms and exhausted I eventually fell asleep.
I was awakened by Fred viciously pulling and twisting my nipples with his fingers. It hurt so bad I almost forgot about the huge pains in my tongue and back. He then began biting and sucking hard at the nipples and my breasts, he was certainly leaving teeth marks, probably hickey marks too, I wondered about the skin being broken he was biting so hard. After both my tits had been painfully mauled for a few minutes he turned on the pistoning vibrating dildo machine again and the huge cocks inside me began to move once more. He started to suck hard on my clit and looked up intently into my face. He was obviously waiting for me to cum but my tongue and back just hurt too much so I faked an orgasm as best I could. Then I regretted it, if I had lost his confidence in one moment of weakness then I had ruined all the weekends hard work. He seemed pretty pleased with it though and he reached up to unclip my tongue at last. Before I had a chance to put my tongue back in my mouth his tongue was in my mouth first, he obviously wanted to know what it is like to kiss a girl who's tongue has been out of her mouth all night. At first I could hardly feel it at all but after a few minutes and some rubbing from his tongue the feeling began to come back. It also helped that the dildos still moving quickly in and out of my body were helping with circulation and after about ten minutes my tongue felt normal again. I tried it out, "Thank you for such a great night, please will you cum in me now?" I said as we smooched, it still hurt a bit to talk. He was obviously slightly put off by my bad morning breath, but what does he expect? If you tie a girl up all night with her tongue sticking out of her mouth what does he think her breath to smell like?
He untied me and watched intently as I slowly pulled myself off the machine; my pussy and asshole were extended into large gapes which only very slowly began to shrink back to their normal sizes. I turned and posed so he could get a good view. Then I dragged myself towards him, I could barely walk what with all the pains in my back and pussy and asshole. Finally I collapsed panting in a heap on a mattress and he inspected my abused holes for a second. Then he got on top of me and pounded into my pussy violently, licking my cheek, I tried to make it as good as possible for him but I was very stiff. Finally he shot his load inside me, a huge amount of cum that quickly began to leak out of me. As he calmed down the cum began to flow until a warmer feeling deep inside me let me know that now he was actually pissing in my pussy. We kissed feverishly for a few seconds until he finished pissing, I could feel that he was very turned on by this, his dick was beginning to get hard again and he had just cum! I squeezed and massaged his cock with my vaginal muscles but the piss was beginning to get over him so he got up. He put some food and water in dog bowls on the floor and he played with my ass and asshole as he watched me eat like a doggy. When I had finished he told me I had two hours to get clean and then I was to come into the study again.
First thing I did was drink about two litres of water, I was very dehydrated and it is very hard to lap water! Then I disinfected and cleaned and brushed and mouth washed as before and had a long shower. I was just settling into the hot tub to soak when Fred appeared and got in with me. It's funny how everything feels different in the water. I sat in his lap and fucked him slowly as he groped my wet body and kissed my slippery neck and tits and mouth. He stood up and we played a game where he dripped huge gobs of saliva from his mouth down into my mouth below him. It had a weird sticky texture and taste but he was quite a good shot and I caught and drank all of it. We tried an underwater blowjob which thankfully didn't do much for him and we stopped after a few minutes, I was scared I was going to drown. He liked the underwater anal and I sat on top of him and ass fucked him for all I was worth until he came inside me, grunting and gasping into my mouth. The best thing about underwater sex is that the cum doesn't leak out all over you and make you uncomfortable so we stayed hugging tightly like that for ages, only occasionally kissing gently, his dick soft but still inside my asshole. He was obviously worn out and I certainly enjoyed the rest and it was more than an hour later that he got out and gave me half an hour to meet him in the study.
I dried my self and my hair and used the enema and mouth wash again as before and entered the study on time. This time on the screens we had a couple of old favourites; me arriving, smiling sweetly, and getting undressed. It felt like a long time since I had worn any clothes, almost two days. Then there was me covered in his shit again. The new scenes were the jumping jacks with weights and fucking and kissing. Then the electric shocks on my clit and nipples, I noticed it started after he had got shocked! Then it was me tied up on the machine with the dildos pounding and my tongue pulled out, my face did look funny! Lastly there was me fucking him with my ass in the hot tub, the videos gave me a tingle. A huge black butt plug with a dog tail coming from the back sat on the table and he motioned me towards it. When I first saw it I was sure that it was far too big for me to get inside me, but I guess my asshole had loosened quite a bit with all the attention it had been getting and the plug only took a couple of minutes of hard shoving to get all the way in. I felt very very full but I smiled and shook my ass sexily and posed with my doggie tale for a second before I sat down gingerly on a chair.
We finished my homework together, I went over and gave him a nice tender kiss to say thank you and then he led me into the lounge. He sat on the sofa and I knelt and sucked on his dick, he spent a long time seeing how far he could get my cheek to stick out with his dick from inside and rubbing his cock with his hand on my face from outside. It is very important to keep eye contact during oral sex and I tried my best. He took his dick out and started whacking my nose and face, I of course giggled and smiled back at him. "Pretend to be a little doggy," he said and I barked and panted and rubbed myself up against his legs and wagged my little doggy tail that came out of my butt plug. I straddled him and fucked him gently, the butt plug left very little room in my vagina so it was very tight and he enjoyed it. I carried on with the doggy stuff and I licked his face and chest.
I crawled by his feet and whimpered as he led me to the torture room. I bent over a chair and the butt plug came slowly out, I had a huge, huge gape. He shone a flashlight down me and examined me in detail with his eyes and fingers. The lube came out and two fingers went inside my ass, then three, then four. More lube, deep breath and his thumb was inside me also. When he clenched his fist I screamed in pain. He unclenched his fist and twisted me around onto my back on a mattress with my legs in the air as far apart as possible to ease the pain. Then he stuck his tongue in my mouth and I tried my best to kiss him nice. When he clenched and unclenched again I screamed blue murder into his mouth and he did this a few times until he finally unclenched his fist and kissed me deeply. He moved around me and put two fingers of his other hand in my pussy; unfortunately it was impossible for him to kiss me from there and he decided to stop and slowly pulled his hands out of me. He went to wash his hands and I tried to recover.
When he returned he wanted to smooch again but I was too out of it to respond very well. When my head cleared he lifted me up and tied my hands to some ropes from the ceiling. He gagged me and tied my ankles to some ropes attached to the floor. I was lifted up so my toes only just touched the floor and he began to use a paddle to whack my ass and tits, spanking me occasionally too, the paddle on the pussy hurt the most though. A very impressive arrangement of the ropes allowed me to be turned around in mid air so I was upside down and still spread open. As the blood rushed to my head Fred stood over me and looked down my pussy and ass, prodding me with his fingers, I wonder if I look any different from that angle. I was pulled up a bit and he played with my upside down titties, although they are so firm that they hardly sagged down at all. Fred was certainly interested because he studied me for a long time and this is where I lost consciousness. Maybe he drugged me or maybe the blood in my head made me faint but that's all I remember until I woke up on top of him. I really don't know how long I was out, I know it was some hours maybe about twelve because in only about a couple of hours it was morning and I was taken away. My ass and pussy and tits and mouth hurt a lot but that could have just been the results of what I know had happened to me over the weekend. Also I felt sort of bruised all over my body but I remember being paddled and spanked before I passed out and this feeling could have been the result of that and a bit more of it over other parts of my body. Actually I really don't know what happened to me, but it isn't really any of my business, I felt okay, not too tired, and it was clear that I had a job to do so I got on with it.
Fred was sitting on a soft chair and my hands were fastened to ropes coming down from the roof my ankles were tied to the floor in a way which spread my pussy open quite wide. His dick was in my pussy and my pointy left titty was in his mouth. When he saw I was awake we French kissed which is when I realised I had a strange taste in my mouth, it wasn't cum or piss or shit or any food I've ever tasted; very strange. Anyhow I felt quite horny and I gave him a good fucking and managed to have a nice orgasm which relaxed me and we rubbed up against each softly for a while after he came. Then he slipped out of my pussy and entered my ass where he pissed a huge amount as he sucked my tongue. I felt the urine going deep into my ass, into my bowels and then slowly leaking out of me.
Fred and I hugged and smooched lovingly as we did so often over the weekend, it had become normal and quite pleasant, and I can still feel his tongue on my tongue and his lips pressing softly on my lips. I wonder how many times we kissed in total, hundreds surely. I dozed in his arms for a while, Fred was exhausted, and he didn't seem to mind that his piss had leaked onto his legs.
Suddenly the front door bell rang loudly and we both new what that meant: the Hand had come to get me and they did not like to be kept waiting. Fred quickly got out from under me, rubbed as much urine and cum off himself as possible with a cloth and put on his robe. He almost ran to the front door. In a minute I saw Fred return with two of the Hands hired goons. Fred hurried to untie me. I must have been a sight spread open naked like that by the various ropes and cum and piss dribbling down my thighs. Large erections in the trousers of the goons told me they were impressed. I went off to the bathroom and showered and brushed my teeth etc as quickly as possible. When I came out Fred was also obviously clean and dressed and we went to the front door where Fred gave me my freshly laundered clothes which I put on slowly, I ached quite a bit so it took me a while. Let me see, he came in my mouth twice, in my pussy twice, and in my ass three times. Not bad for a middle aged guy! I also drank his piss twice, he pissed in my ass and pussy, smeared his shit all over me and I ate some of it, not to mention what happened when I was unconscious, I suppose I'll never know exactly what. But all in all I was an enthusiastic sex slave and naked torture slut for the whole weekend, he certainly got his money's worth and I thought I deserved a big tip!
He gave me my school bag and kissed me softly on the cheek, "Goodbye," he said and our eyes met with a flash of electricity. Then I was off in the morning sunshine, I got to school okay and the week has gone well so far, my teachers have been very impressed with my homework! For the first couple of days I got a few strange looks because I couldn't really walk properly, but I have gotten over that now. No news about a tip from Fred, bastard, I tried so hard to be nice and I thought he liked me. Oh well. I wonder what next weekend's guy will be like. Only a couple of weeks till the summer vacation I wonder how we'll arrange activities then. So, lots of questions, I'll keep you updated.
So maybe I was wrong about Fred. I've just heard that he did give me a twenty five grand tip which the Hand matched but he said that he took off twenty five grand because I faked an orgasm. Last time I'll do that, I remember I regretted it at the time, I suppose that's fair. What's more interesting is that he has offered to pay off my entire debt (!) if I'll spend a month with him during the summer vacation when I should be at this new camp that my parents have enrolled me in. The pros: my whole debt will be gone (more than a million outstanding!), I might find out what happened to me in those hours I was unconscious in the torture room and ... well that's all I can think of. The cons: I'll miss camp and my parents might find out, but I suppose the Hand will take care of that. They have managed to make sure I've had no awkward questions about what happened at the weekends when I should have been at friend's houses. Erm, I quite like being with different men and seeing what kind of tortures and sex they can come up with, if I do this my debt will be gone and no more men wanting torture me. There is something in the contract about relaxing the injury rules, whipping that can break the skin, maybe breaking a limb, and drilling my teeth, all a bit scary. Also a month naked just sounds like a very long time. I don't know, what do you think? I'd love it if you'd email me at my new email address, I picked a boys name (one of my doll's names actually) so no-one will ever guess it: