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Avatar, Book 1: Establishment

Part 40

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Chapter 40


Note: This chapter contains very intense and hardcore BDSM.  It is pure
indulgence of the author and there's almost no plot here.  You have been warned.

       	When Ken got to the bedroom, both his slaves were kneeling, waiting for
him.  Jane was wearing only the bikini bottoms, and Arianwen was naked.  Ken
knew that Jane had the bottoms on only because they were holding in the dildos
that had been inside her all evening.  Her pussy and asshole were slightly sore
from being stretched and rubbed for all those hours.
      
       	Ken walked up to them and kissed Ari.  She responded with some heat. 
He'd taken the slim plug out of her ass hours ago, but her time with Karen had
been frustrating.  She hadn't cum, despite getting the other teen off numerous
times.  She hadn't even cum when she and Karen had double-teamed Bill.  Ken had
given her no orders restricting her, so he was a little puzzled.
      
       	He leaned down and softly kissed Jane.  "Are you ready for tomorrow?"
      
       	Jane had no idea what he had in store for her, but she was all for it. 
He knelt in front of her and took one nipple bar between his fingers, squeezing
and pulling on it.  She gasped softly, but did nothing else.
      
       	"You'll be spending the day servicing everyone in any way they want. 
And I have a couple of things planned that I know you'll like."  He was now
pulling her heavy breast into a cone.  She was panting, lust shooting through
her body as the pain increased.  He leaned close to her and said, "You won't
even be sleeping in here tomorrow night.  I don't want to get blood on the
sheets."
      
       	Jane's breath caught, and she moaned.  Ken smiled and stood.
      
       	"Stand up, Ari," he said.  She stood, passion clearly written on her
face, and he positioned her in front of Jane, with her ass to Jane's face.  It
was clear that if she didn't get an orgasm, she wouldn't get any sleep tonight. 
He spread her ass cheeks and pushed her into Jane's face.
      
       	"You know what to do, slave," he said to Jane, "so do it."
      
       	As Jane began to rim and tongue-fuck the teen, Ken began tugging on her
nipple rings.  Ari moaned loudly and pushed her ass back into the soft tongue
spearing it.   Ken continued to roughly work her nipples and explosions of
passion burned across her nerves.  She started begging to cum, so Ken gave her
permission.  Her hands clenched at her sides, Ari bucked and came, the tugging
she caused her nipples as she jerked made her orgasm even harder.
             
        	"Use your hands on her cunt, Jane."
      
       	Jane complied, and Ari found the lips of her sex spread wide as fingers
penetrated her.  Ken continued to pull and squeeze her nipples until she gave in
and came again as hard as her last one.  Ken gave her yet another orgasm by
slapping her ass hard while playing with her nipples with his other hand.  Jane
continued to tongue-fuck Ari's ass and was rapidly pushing three long fingers in
and out of her sloppy cunt until she pushed the teen over the edge a final time.
      
       	Ken had Jane stop, then grabbed the back of her hair and directed her
licking mouth over Arianwen's body.  Strands of clear lube were dripping from
Ari's red cunt.  Jane caught them in her mouth and swallowed.  Ken aimed her
mouth at Ari's slim upper thighs, where she licked up the moisture there. 
Across Ari's soft, damp belly, Jane's tongue traveled, then over her slight
breasts.  Jane's breath caught as Ken forced her to lick under each of the teens
arms, as did Ari's.  Ari, Ken knew, was imagining herself doing the same to
Annette, and her cunt actually dripped more slick moisture at that thought.  Ken
made Jane go back and get that too.
      
       	Finally, he took a wide belt and tightened it around Jane's middle. 
Each wrist was encased in a leather cuff, then locked to the belt.  He pulled
her bottoms off and removed each plug, making sure she licked those clean as
well.  Jane was beside herself with lust.  Even though it was only Ken and Ari,
the things he forced her to do, that she did so eagerly, were very humiliating. 
Naturally, that increased her sexual need.
      
       	They went into the bathroom, Jane still being pulled by her hair, where
Ari and Ken both used her mouth to pee in.  Then Ari and Ken used the shower,
leaving Jane to kneel and wait for them.  When they finished and dried off, she
was pulled back into the bedroom and placed on her knees while Ken put a steel
collar on her.  Ken added a head harness with a bit gag to her bondage, then
bent her so her head touched the ground.  The gag was nice because the bit could
be detached without removing the whole harness.
      
       	Taking a cat with knotted strands, Ken whipped her back and ass, leaving
them streaked with red lines and welts.  Her pussy wasn't ignored either.  It
was already sore from hours of being plugged, and the knotted strands lashing
the soft tissues was quite painful.  It was all Jane could do to keep from
cumming.
      
       	Ken pushed her over on her side and said, "Sleep well, love.  Tomorrow's
going to be pretty rough."
      
       	Jane lay there, panting with need.  She moaned, her sore pussy
clenching, when Ken turned to Ari and said, "If you need to pee during the
night, or tomorrow morning, just unclip the bit gag and use her."
      
       	Jane then had to listen to the two of them fuck one more time, Arianwen
crying out in passion as Ken drove her to yet more orgasms, before they finally
settled down to sleep.  Not long after the light was out, Jane,   still awake,
was rolled over by Ari.  The teen removed the bit gag and pushed her sloppy
pussy onto Jane's mouth.
      
       	"Clean that," she said, "I feel all slimy with Master's cum, and it's
making me too horny to sleep."
      
       Jane dutifully performed as ordered, then Ari replaced the bit gag,
making it somewhat tighter than Ken had had it, got back into bed and went to
sleep.
      
       	Ken lay there listening to Jane try and calm her breathing.  She knew he
was awake as well and could tell he was slightly horny, rather than blazingly
aroused as she was.  He was able to follow her thoughts and knew that she was
primed and more than ready for some seriously rough play tomorrow. 
      
       	Ken smiled thinking of the secret that he'd told no one else.  Something
that he'd make good use of tomorrow: the fact that he could leave any sub tied
in any position anywhere on the estate and they'd always be safe.  Because no
matter how far away he was, Lea had assured him that she'd always be able to
keep them from real harm.  To him, that gift was priceless.
      
       	He woke pretty early the next morning and tiptoed to the dungeon, where
he retrieved a stainless steel waist belt and manacles.  When he got back to the
room, he removed the leather belt and manacles from Jane, who was pretty sore
from sleeping on the floor, and pulled off the head harness.  He replaced the
leather belt with the steel one, tightening it quite a bit before locking her
wrists to it with the manacles.  He pulled her into the bathroom where Arianwen
joined them.
      
        	Ari arranged Jane so she was leaning into the tub with her back
on the ledge.  She squatted over the older woman and emptied her bladder into
Jane's accepting mouth, then had Jane lick off any remaining drops.  Her aim
hadn't been so good, Ken saw as Ari stepped out of the way for him.  Ken's aim
was also far from perfect, and Jane ended up kneeling on the hard floor waiting
for them to get out of the shower while dripping with their combined piss.  She
shivered in lust.
      
       	When they finished, Ken put her in the shower, and they rinsed her down
with ice cold water.  Ken had her rinse her mouth with mouthwash, several times,
then pulled her out.  She was shivering as they patted her mostly dry, although
her hair hung in soaking strands.  Ken led her downstairs by a leash attached to
her collar.  As he left the room he said, "Ari, make sure the bathroom's cleaned
up."
      
       	"Yes, Master," she said.
      
       	Once they were downstairs, Ken went into the kitchen, where Sally was
preparing breakfast.
      
       	"Have you made any bacon, yet?" he asked Sally.
      
       	"No, Master Ken," she responded.  "Shall I start now?"
      
       	"Sure," he replied.  He led Jane over to the stove while Sally
positioned the bacon in a frying pan.  She started to place a screen over the
pan to keep the hot grease from getting all over everything when Ken said, "You
don't need that."
      
       	"But, Sir-" she started.
      
       	"I said, you don't need it.  Jane will cook the bacon."
      
       	Sally was quite intimate with Jane's needs by now, as was all of the
Circle.  Of all of them, Jane was the one who had the most extreme desires, and
because of that, she was the one who, no matter how they tried, often wasn't
completely satisfied.  Jane never pushed, but Sally knew that her sister slave
loved to be treated likethis and it happened all too rarely.  Hell, her own cunt
was dripping just from the surges of pure lust Jane had running through her
body.  It seemed that the stronger the Priest or Priestess, the more powerfully
they could project sexual energy.
      
       	Ken lengthened the chain on one manacle enough so that Jane could cook
the bacon.
      
       	"I'll be in the dining room," Ken said, slapping Jane's ass hard enough
to leave a red mark as he walked out.  She still had welts from last night's
whipping, although Ken knew that she could have healed them already.
      
       	"Yes, Master," came her breathless reply.  He could feel her squirm
slightly as the first of many droplets of grease stung her belly. 
      
       	When they emerged from the kitchen, Jane's breasts and belly had dozens
of red spots from where the hot grease had burned her.  Her pussy was literally
leaking, her upper thighs quite wet.  She knelt on the floor and ate out of a
bowl without the use of her hands.  She wasn't the only one not eating at the
table.  Ellen and Kim were up as well, Kim's ass glowing red from her morning
flogging.  Each nipple had been wrapped in dental floss, and each breast had
been tightly bound at the base.  She was being fed fruit by her Mistress, who
slid each piece into her own pussy before Kim ate it.  Ken especially enjoyed
watching Kim suck and nibble a banana from Ellen's cunt.
      
       	Arianwen was being fed by Eric, who had her seated on his lap.  The
scene looked the most normal of all, unless one took into account that they were
both naked and that Eric's large penis was deep in the teen's small cunt.   Ken
noticed that she enjoyed the feel of strawberries being rubbed over her hard
nipples or clit before being fed them.
      
       	After breakfast, Ken allowed Jane to beg each person for the privilege
of attending them so that they wouldn't need to leave the table to pee.  She was
getting to the point where a normal person would have started getting sick from
all the urine they'd drunk.  Jane wasn't normal, though, and the same
protections she had against getting ill from other factors kept her from feeling
anything but humiliation and pleasure at performing this task.  Ellen, Kim and
Eric took her up on her 'offer'.
      
       	"You're covered with grease," said Ken.
      
       	"Yes, Master.  I'm sorry, Master," replied the woman, despite the fact
that it wasn't her fault.
      
       	"Well, there's nothing for it," he replied.  "Time to get you cleaned
up."
      
       	He grabbed the end of her leash, then whispered something to Eric, who
nodded as he got up.  Ken went into the kitchen, got some dish soap and a green
scrubbie, then led Jane out to the shower by the pool.  Gary and Annette had
just come downstairs as they were leaving the kitchen and Ken graciously offered
Jane's services to them.  They regretfully declined, having taken care of things
upstairs.  He shrugged and pulled the mute woman outside.
      
       	Since he could feel the state of her body, he knew she was flying high
in subspace.  It was not a normal type of subspace where the sub zoned out. 
Jane was well aware of everything that was happening, but every feeling --
physical and otherwise -- that she encountered was magnified and seemed to fuel
her desire to sexually submit.  Once they got to where the outside shower was,
Ken saw that everyone who was up had followed them.  Ken smiled to himself and
looked at Jane. 
      
       	"Do you need to relieve yourself?" he asked.
      
       	"Yes, Master," she replied, her voice thick with passion.
      
       	"Well," he said after a few seconds, "I'm waiting."
      
       	She blinked, then started to spread her legs.  He shook his head and she
closed them almost all the way.  Shortly thereafter, a torrent of yellow liquid
poured down her legs and feet.  Ken felt Arianwen's lust soar as she hungrily
watched the fluid sheet down Jane's legs.  When she finished, her face red from
having performed this act in front of all her friends, Ken turned on the shower
and cold water drenched her, making her gasp.
      
       	He proceeded to use the green pot scrubber and the dish soap to wash all
the areas where the grease had landed.  Seemed that a lot of grease had ended up
on her tits, which were quite red and scratched by the time he was finished. 
She was shivering in the early morning cold.
      
       	"You look cold," he said, and Jane nodded a bit.  "Can't have that." was
his comment as he led her over to the cage that Eric had brought down.
      
       	Jane soon found herself in what she had started to think of as her cage,
her hands cuffed above it on the outside.  The belt, freshly tightened, cut into
her skin from her cramped, bent-over position.  The cage was positioned near the
pool in the morning sun.  Jane wouldn't be cold for long.
      
       	Ken sat down on one of the lounges with a good book to relax for a
while.
      
       	It was ten thirty when he stirred again, looking around.  Everyone was
up and about by that time.  Kim and Ellen had also spent time at the pool. 
Ellen enjoyed the water, while Kim enjoyed being tied in a tight ball near Jane. 
Bill and Genie had come downstairs, neither blinking an eye at Jane or Kim's
predicaments.  Sally was feeding the baby and talking with Sandy, while Eric had
Arianwen -- wrists and elbows tied together with heavy weights hanging from her
nipple rings -- sucking his cock.  Or rather, holding his cock in her mouth,
since he hadn't cum since breakfast.  He hadn't needed to get up to use the
bathroom either.  Gary was using Annette as a foot stool while he read, her dark
skin glistening with sweat from the sun as she knelt there.  Ken smiled:  Ah,
domestic bliss.  Well it was time to move Jane to the next phase of her day.  He
looked over at his beautiful slave as she panted in the small cage, sweat
stinging the scratches that the pot scrubber had made on her skin.  Since he
could touch her emotions, he knew that her whole body was cramped and
uncomfortable; that she was hot, and her eyes stung from her salty sweat.  But
her cunt had leaked enough during the time she'd been there to leave a sizable
puddle and, if given permission and the slight touch of a finger to her clit,
she'd cum so hard she'd probably pass out.
      
       	He walked over to Eric and asked for his help.  The other man nodded,
and after using several leather straps to further restrain Arianwen in a quick
hog tie, the two of them slid a metal bar through the ring at the top of the
cage and carried Jane upstairs.
      
       	Soon after, Jane was removed from the cage.  Ken began to restrain her
under the suspension bars as Eric and Gary, who'd followed them to the dungeon,
watched.  Annette was there too, having followed them at Gary's command.  Gary
initially wanted to see how his newest device would work, but seeing the tall
beauty stretched with her hands over her head, skin shining and obviously
completely aroused, almost made him forget about that.
      
       	Ken was meticulous with his preparations.  First, he locked the metal
cuffs around Jane's wrists to a line that went through a pulley.  There was a
stop in the rope that allowed her to lower her hands about an inch or so.  Next,
he took Gary's new toy and placed it under Jane's wide spread heels, using
convenient tie-offs to attach the metal ankle restraints to so her feet would
remain in place.
      
       	"Up on your toes," he said to the woman.  "Good. Now stay there."
     
       	He positioned the planks under the heels of her feet.  "OK -- you can
rest now," he said.
      
       	She let herself down, then immediate let out a yelp and went back up.
      
       	"Problems slave?" he asked.
      
       	Jane, now back on her toes said, "No, Master."
      
       	As soon as she'd put any weight on the planks under her feet, they had
started to sink.  That wasn't so bad.  The problem was that when she'd put
enough weight on them, the short, but very sharp spikes that were embedded
inside came up through holes in the wood.  They were too short to do any damage,
not even to someone without Jane's ability to heal, but they did get one's
attention -- as both Ken and Gary had noticed when they'd tried them out.  With
enough weight on them, the spikes might even be able to draw a small amount of
blood, but that didn't concern Ken.
      
       	Once everything was adjusted to his satisfaction, Ken put shims in to
hold the  planks in place and allowed Jane to rest.  She didn't really need to,
but considering what was coming...
      
       	Next, he put a tight leather hood over her head.  It had snaps that
allowed a blindfold to be put in place and various gags to be used.  After
giving her a lot of water, Ken snapped in a phallus gag that pushed deep into
her mouth.  Then he blindfolded her.
      
       	Out came the single tail.  Ken had been practicing using it on a heavy
bag with thin cloth wrapped around it.  He was almost as good as Ellen was,
perhaps even just as good.  He could use it quite delicately and very accurately
now, but he hadn't used it on Jane since his lesson with Ellen.  He used it now.
     
      	For a full ten minutes, he accurately placed the edge of the whip on
Jane's body.  She writhed and moaned, and after a short time, begged to cum. 
She was denied.  Her sex was swollen and red, both from arousal and the tip of
the whip, which had lashed her a number of times.  Her breasts had received a
fair amount of attention too, and when he finished, she was bleeding in a number
of places, especially her back, belly and ass.  There were spots of blood on her
mons and breasts, as well. 
     
      	It was clear to everyone watching, and everyone was up there now, that
she was totally immersed in the sensations. Ellen had Kim's face held to her
pussy and had had more than one orgasm while watching.  Sandy was masturbating,
and Bill and Genie were actually fucking.  Arianwen was beside herself with
lust, since when Eric had retrieved her, all he'd done was pick up her small,
bound form and carried her upstairs.
     
      	When he finished, Ken bowed at the applause and said, "Thank you. 
However, I'm afraid that my slave's ordeal is just starting."  He went to a
cabinet and pulled out a small box.  Then he showed the Dragons to the assembled
crowd.
     
      	Everyone looked at them and marveled at the workmanship, which made
Annette blush.  Ellen put one on Kim's nipple -- for about a second as her slave
begged in earnest for her to remove it.  Genie declined to even try.  Ken showed
them to Jane after removing the blindfold snapped to the hood.
     
      	"I know, my love, that you'll enjoy these.  Make sure to thank Annette
later," he said quietly.  Jane nodded at him, her eyes wide.
     
      	He attached them. Jane moaned with each one and actually yelled when the
tight, sharp jaws were nestled under her clit hood and closed on the thick,
swollen organ.  She was panting and her body was soaked with sweat.  Her Circle
almost came from the surge of lust that washed over them.  Actually, Sally did
come, as did several of the other people.
     
      	Ken wasn't finished though, and before he put the blind fold back in
place, the woman found herself in the most stringent position she'd ever been
in.
     
      	Since the jaws of the dragons were made to close if the rings on the
bottoms of them were pulled, Ken had attached each of the clamps on her nipples
to the cord holding her wrists.  Then, he'd made her get up on her toes and,
using the clever setup Gary had made, attached the one on her clit to another
line.  Now, if she lowered her arms, the dragons on her nipples would pull her
breasts up and tighten the jaws.  Same if she let her weight down on the
now-unlocked plate under her heels: when she put her weight on the plates, they
sunk; when they did, the line pulled on the dragon on her clit, tightening the
jaws and pulling the organ away from her body.  Of course, since she was lower,
the dragons on her breasts were pulled up and they tightened as well.  There
were stops so that no real damage was done to her clit or nipples, but what
constituted real damage when applied to a High Priestess of Lea, never mind
Jane, was not something Ken would subject even Arianwen to.
     
      	He left a flogger, a crop, a strap and the knotted cat hanging near her
and said, "No one releases her but me.  However, feel free to fuck either of her
holes, from behind of course, and make sure you use the whip on her.  Often."

    	Ken demonstrated by freeing his iron hard cock and sliding it into her
pussy with one stroke.  She was so wet that the tightness of her cunt was unable
to keep him out, even a little, and she moaned into her gag as her hole was
painfully widened.  Ken pumped into her for a few minutes while Jane desperately
tried to keep her balance.  The clamps pulled on her most sensitive spots, pain
spearing through her body.  Jane was almost completely gone -- the thinking,
reasoning part of her any way.

    	There was just enough left to process Ken's whispered instructions. 
"Cum for me my love.  Cum all you want."

    	With a shriek that was loud even through the gag, Jane came.  Her orgasm
caused several other people to cum as well, as sexual energy slashed through
their nerves.  Her cunt clenched so tightly that Ken actually couldn't cum
himself until she loosened up a bit, and when she did, he filled her with hot
sperm.

    	Ken stepped back when he finished, to more applause.  Jane was barely
able to keep on her toes, her mind functioning just enough to keep her
concentration.  Ken saw Ellen looking at Kim and thinking that even if she had a
hundred years, she'd never be able to teach Kim to cum from something this
intense.  Her melancholy was short-lived, though, as the beautiful, small,
auburn-haired woman looked up at her with absolute love in her eyes.  Ken saw
that Kim knew what her mistress was thinking and wished that somehow, she'd be
able to please her.  Trouble was, Ellen knew when Kim wasn't enjoying herself,
and Kim knew it.

    	That skipped out of their minds as they watched Jane struggle to regain
her breath.  She was soaked in sweat and trembling.  Most people thought it was
from the strain, but Ken knew it was just reaction.  He'd be able to leave Jane
in that position for hours before her legs would fail and she'd be hanging from
her wrists.  And she would be left there.

    	"Slut," said Ellen to Kim, "I'm sure that some of the other men will
want to fuck Jane.  Go clean up her cunt."

    	As usual, being called a slut made Kim blush, but the cute woman crawled
between Jane's legs from behind and began licking her swollen sex.  
   
      	So it went for close to three hours.  All the men fucked Jane at least
once, and she was whipped until many of the welts on her back and ass were
bleeding, instead of just the few that Ken had left.  Ken and Eric both fucked
her asshole, and of course, Genie was there to suck their cum back out.  Ellen
used a strap-on that was bigger than Ken's cock to fuck Jane with.  Jane was on
an almost Tantric orgasmic trip -- almost constantly cumming.  At one point, Ken
took a cane and carefully whipped the bottoms of each breast until they were
heavily welted.  Of course, each strike of the cane jounced the breast, which
caused the dragon on it to jump and pull.  The insides of her thighs and calves
were also favored targets, especially as people tried to find ways to make her
get off her toes.  It wasn't until about two and a half hours later that Jane
started spending more and more time with her feet on the short spikes. 

    	Through it all, it never occurred to the non-Circle folks to wonder at
Ken and Eric's ability to cum as often as they wanted to.  Bill and Gary were
surprised to find that even after cumming twice each, they were still quite able
to get hard.  Which was a good thing, as Ken still had plans for Jane.
   
    End chapter 40



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