Story Five - Dungeon Master Pt. 1

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Dungeon Master A specially made wooden table stood in the middle of the room. It had hooks, loops and straps attached to the top, edges and legs. Lots could be done on that table and lots had been done. Devious, some might say sinful things. This was my dungeon and my imagination for deviant s*x acts was limitless. A woman was tied to the table this time. She had long black hair and a natural tan except thin strips where a bikini would sit against her skin. It made the whiteness of her breasts and vaginal areas stand in a bright relief. Her arms were strapped to the top with leather straps. Her legs were tied to two legs of the table with hemp rope. She was spread open and oiled up. After the spanking that was currently in progress, we were going to tag team her. I listened as the whip hit her buttocks and thighs. I watched the red bloom as marks appeared on her flesh. A ball gag muffled her screams. She wasn't enjoying her punishment. I don't know what the women thought they were getting into when they came here. Once the contract was signed, which many of them hardly ever read all the way through, we owned them for twenty-four hours. This woman had read the contract though. She knew exactly what we were about and signed it anyway. Many men came here for the privilege of abusing these women and the women were paid handsomely for the privilege of being used. The one we were currently warming up wanted to be humiliated and degraded. Yes. She asked for it. So we wrote on her body with red sharpie things like, w***e, c*m slut, use me, c**k here with an arrow (on her front and back), c*m dumpster. We wrote cunt across her forward. Then we took her picture. For posterity. She's been crying off and on ever since, and I took a picture of that too. But she will be crying even harder soon for a different reason. I took a few little blue pills about an hour ago, so my d**k is really hard right now, and it will stay that way for quite a few hours. She's going to be f****d raw regardless. I paid extra to take her ass for the first time, and I'm not going to take it easy on her. I never do. I like it hard and rough. Degrading them while I do it is even better. I walked up to the table. She is facing down, of course. I motion to one of the guys to come f**k her face. We have to take the gag out, so I am doing that now. I pull her head back with her hair and make her look at me. "We're just getting started. You are our slave. We will do everything we want with you. We're going to use you and abuse you. You have no safe word. You will be given no choice but to obey. Now, choke on his cock." I stepped back for the other guy to move in. None of us were going to come anytime soon. We wanted to play with her first. He had a nice thick c**k that stretched her mouth wide open. Think, vacuum. This particular girl was gorgeous. Her body was banging. Her t**s were full, and her n*****s were dark brown, begging to be sucked. I can't see them right now, but I remember them keenly from when she first came in, and we made her strip in front of all three of us. At that time, I would have liked to throw the other guys out and keep her to myself, but they had already paid their fees. I have a reputation for doing what I say. People trust me. So here we are. The four of us. The guy with the whip was an expert at giving just enough pain and not going overboard. He was an excellent customer and had been here many times. Fat c**k Guy was a first timer. I was going to keep an eye on him to make sure he didn't get overzealous. Sometimes the new guys thought this was their moment to be completely depraved. I wasn't into maiming the girls. But we were all here to have a good time, some girls liked it. Some didn't. I planned on making sure she had lots of orgasms along the way. I was generous like that. Besides, it was arousing to see a woman let go like that for me. I think Whip Guy liked it too. He would sometimes go to the corner and masturbate. He never f****d any of the girls. He paid a lot of money but didn't get the happy ending the rest of us did. To each his own. And no, I didn't know the guys' real names. If this little illegal operation were ever found out, I couldn't tell the cops what I didn't know. This was my retirement plan. I sank all the profits into savings. I washed it through my legit company. I was a carpenter by trade. I just padded my jobs, so I could afford health insurance and a 401k. Otherwise, I'd be a poor man when I was at retirement age. Being your own boss was great, but the benefits, not so much. Fat c**k was working her back and forth onto his d**k. She had no range of motion since she was tied down. He held her head and brought her to him. Her eyes were closed. If that was me, I'd make her look at me while I f****d her face. She had beautiful big blue eyes. I'll bet there was disgust or some other negative emotion in them right now though. That's okay with me. I liked to watch the girls go through all the range of emotions while we used them. I grabbed a c**t massager and went around behind her. Fat c**k popped out of her mouth and slapped her. "f**k, b***h, watch your f*****g teeth," he yelled. That was always a hazard when receiving a blow job. "Give her a break, I'm going to play with her for a few minutes," I suggested. He blew out a breath and ran a hand through his hair. He wasn't a bad looking guy. Some of the men that came here were ugly as sin and probably couldn't get their own girls. This guy could, but I had a feeling he was married. I didn't give a s**t, his money was green. He walked away to a table where we had some drinks. I leaned over the girl and put the massager down, so I could run my hands over her, down her back and over her buttocks. Everywhere the whip marked her. Her skin was smooth and warm. I leaned down and bit her ass cheek before running my fingers over her slit. She was wet but not as much as I wanted. I thrust a couple of fingers inside her and moved them back and forth. I was surprised by how tight she was. I picked up the massager and turned it on. I placed it on her c**t and pushed my fingers back inside her. She began to moan right away, and I knew it wouldn't take long to get her first O of the night. She loosened up a little, but she was so tight I changed my mind. I wanted to f**k her p***y first. I was fluid like that. I had a plan, but it could change, no big deal. I also did something else I usually didn't do. I put my mouth on her p***y and started sucking. All of us were tested before today, so we didn't give each other any diseases. Not that I was worried. This girl didn't give off the slut vibes that some of the others did. Some just like f*****g and getting f****d. I wasn't sure why this girl was here. That bothered me a little, but I wasn't here for her life story. I dropped the massager, and then I dropped my pants to my ankles and kicked them off. I wanted a full range of motion for this tiny little p***y. There was a mirror in front of her, so she could see what I was doing since the other guy had walked away. I grabbed her hips and notched my c**k at her entrance. I couldn't place the look on her face. Nervousness? Trepidation? Had she changed her mind? Too late for that sweetheart. I thrust into her and even though she was wetter than before, I didn't get all the way in like I wanted. Her mouth was open as I watched her face light with a look of surprise. I didn't have time to wonder why. I thrust again, hard and burst through her hymen. She made a pain noise, as shock bloomed in my chest. What. The. f**k. A virgin? In my f*****g s*x shop? On my f*****g d**k? I held still and watched her face. Tears started again. A few went down her cheek and then Fat c**k Guy was back with his d**k in her face. I didn't think about him f*****g her virgin face. I couldn't. I want him out of here now. I wanted them both gone. Instead of demanding they leave, I started f*****g her. I looked down and saw the blood on my c**k. Holy f**k. She went to a s*x club, where she was the entertainment, to get her f*****g cherry popped. I was as gentle with her as I could be but I kept going. I wasn't going to pull out of the best p***y I had ever had. She was on the pill. That was one of the stipulations. I was going to fill her cunt as full as it could be with my c*m. Her tight hole kept sucking me in. I listened to her suck his c**k while I f****d her p***y. I was going to break her in. Fat c**k grinned at me and I wanted to punch him. I leaned forward and began to rub her c**t. I rocked into her deeper, knowing much of the pain would have passed by now. She clenched down on me and Fat c**k said, "f**k man, she likes what you're doing to her. I'm going to blow, c*m Slut. Make sure you f*****g swallow it all." She began to convulse. She must really like being degraded. He yelled out a roar as he unloaded in her mouth. I banged my c**k into her harder and deeper causing her to choke on him. I wasn't going to last. She started shaking and making noises. I knew she was cumming, so I finally let loose. I blew my load deep into her cervix. I gripped her hips hard and yelled, "f**k, you w***e!" Fat c**k pulled out and slapped the f**k out of her. I needed to punish her as well. I whipped her ass cheeks with both hands three times before letting my c**k fall out. I saw streaks of blood mixed with my seed sliding out of her onto the floor. I think that was one of the hottest things I've ever seen. I took some of the dripping mess and pushed it into her asshole with just one finger. Oh, the way she clenched. It was f*****g heaven. I was taking that virgin hole too. How to get rid of this guy? We were all going to take a rest while I thought about it.
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