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Master and the Guests had left me, hanging in the air, restrained to the floor by my arms and legs, pulled upwards by an elastic sling under my waist. I could hear them talking, chatting amongst themselves as I waited.
My head was heavy, arse and pussy sore and my mouth tasted sour from the cum of the women and men.
One of the women returned to the room.
‘Your Master has sent me to offer you two choices.'
I was listening.
‘The first choice is to remain where you are till morning.'
I frowned, it was uncomfortable and my breasts were beginning to swell again for the next milking.
‘The second choice is to perform in here for all the Masters as they wish, allowing them to punish you should it please them.'
I was silent.
‘I have to tell you though, should you not satisfy one of the Masters, we will all be punished severely, so you will be responsible for all of us.
‘I will take the second choice.' I told her.
She released my arms and legs, helping me from the elastic sling. I stood for a few seconds to gather my balance before she spoke again.
‘Go and relieve yourself, this will be a long night.'
I obeyed her immediately, relieving myself and freshening up in the downstairs bathroom.
When I returned to the dungeon, Master and the other couples were in there. I stood on the mat and waited for his instructions.
He called one of the men over.
‘Suck him.'
I obliged and took his cock in my mouth. It was short and thick and felt warm, even slimy as he thrust it in and out of my mouth. It didn't take long for him to cum and Master stepped forward. He placed the gag in my mouth and secured it tight.
My arms were cuffed in front of me and Master pulled me across the room to the new custom-made wooden frame in one corner. This had only been in the dungeon for two days; Master had it designed for my measurements, with many adjustments that could be made to it.
He uncuffed my arms, pushed me against the frame and attached me to it. Arms pulled up and outwards, restrained tightly to the wooden beam above my head.
‘Spread your legs.'
I obeyed, placing my feet as far apart as I could, He cuffed each ankle and attached them to the frame, the right leg first, then pulling them wide apart he attached the left one. My feet were effectively off the ground, stretched wider than ever before.
Walking behind the beam, he wrapped a thick leather belt around my waist and pulled it tight. I could barely breathe after he fastened it up, squeezing my waist tightly and tightly to the wooden beam behind me.
He then secured my head with another strap, immobilizing it and preventing my eyes from watching him.
He moved to the front of the beam and looked at me.
‘I am not pleased. You did not control yourself earlier, you came when a woman was eating your pussy without permission.'
I was visibly trembling. I knew he was angry and was going to show me up in front of his guests.
‘You will be punished.'
I gestured with my eyes that I understood.
He moved about in the dungeon before returning to me. Pulling and pinching my nipples hard, he clamped them tightly, heavy weights pulling hard on the clips as they ate into my nipple flesh. My breasts were swelling with milk and the pressure of the clamps made them swell even more.
He then knelt in front of me, I could feel his hands on my inner thighs, then at my pussy as he parted the lips and clamped them. I flinched, biting hard into the gag, not making a sound. He clamped the right one, wrapped a chain around my legs and then clamped the left one. He adjusted the chain so that my pussy lips were pulled wide open and tight.
I was grunting quietly behind the gag. I thought that I would faint at any minute, the pain was excruciating. But Master continued.
He fingered my pussy roughly, it moistened up almost instantly and I could sense the sloshing of his fingers inside me. Harder he pumped with more and more fingers until he was fisting me hard. I held tight, clenching my toes and fingers as he stretched me wide open, gesturing to one of the men to join him.
The man stepped forward and took over from Master. Slow rhythmic movements with his whole fist in and out of me as Master moved behind me and lubed my arse.
There was no respite from the pain and sensations that cursed through me.
Master fingered my arse, stretching it with his fingers as he twisted and pushed deeper and deeper with his fingers, slowly he pumped them in and out, spreading his fingers wider inside my arse.
The butt plug was cold, Master pressed it against my opening as the Man continued his fisting of me and pushed it inside.
I screamed a muffled sound of agony as it entered me. I have no idea what size it was, but it felt larger than anything I have experienced before.
Master moved it around inside me, the man still fisting me, pressing on the clamps at my pussy lips and making my breasts bounce with the weights attached.
They both stood in front of me.
Master took the single tail whip from the wall and swished it in the air.
I tried to plead with him, but remembering that I was responsible for all the Subs in the room, I held my breath.
The first crack landed on the top of my pussy opening. I lurched in the frame and shuddered as the second lash struck my bulging clit. I could not breathe or make a sound, it was agony.
My mind began to blur and the third, fourth and fifth cracks landed inside my pussy lips and I began to fade. Six, seven eight, nine and ten also hit their makes, my clit, pussy entrance, lips and walls were all whipped hard.
The sensation was intense. I snapped back to reality fast when the ice entered me. Master was unclamping my lips, pulling them tight over the ice and clamping them shut.
I was screaming, snorting and writhing in my restraints as he stepped away from me.
My senses were all over the place, the room began to spin and I thought I was going to be ill.
Behind me, another man began to whip my arse.
Crack after crack after crack landed on my cheeks.
No pause, no chance to catch my breath as he whipped my legs, backside, hips and thighs.
Again the agony was intense. My whole lower body was numbing under the pain and my breasts were about to burst.
This went on for what seemed to be hours. Whipped behind, the ice melting inside my closed pussy, dripping from the gaps to escape. Occasionally Master would touch me in front, pulling on a nipple or pressing in my pussy, all to change my focus as I was whipped.
I was crying
Master stood in front of me again. He looked into my eyes and spoke.
‘I am going to remove the gag, do not make a sound.'
I gestured with my eyes that I would obey him and the gag was removed.
I inhaled some short deep breaths as much as I could.
He presented a glass to my lips and I drank. The water was cool and soothing.
‘It is time for milking again. You will serve us your milk for supper.'
‘Yes Master.' I whispered.
He reached down and unclamped my nipples. He rubbed and twisted them hard as I inhaled sharply. They were red, swelled quickly and as he squeezed them fluid began to appear.
Master stretched and squeezed my nipple, a stream of milk spurted out and he smiled.
‘OK everyone, move closer, its supper-time.'
The guests all moved close to me, Master leant down and sucked hard on my nipple, swallowing the small amount of milk in his mouth. The men then followed, all sucking hard on each nipple, alternating left and right as they tasted my breast juices. The women were last, they too sucked hard and the milk squirted into their mouths.
‘Subs, you will also feed from here as well.' Master leant down and unclipped one clamp from my pussy. The first sub put her mouth to my lips and sucked the water as it ran from inside me. Master then removed the other clamp and a block of ice fell free. She moved away and the next sub moved in. She too retrieved a block of ice, licking inside me and catching it with her tongue. The last Sub had to press hard against me to gather the last block of ice. She licked and slurped around my pussy, but I clenched my muscles tight and did not respond.
Master then squeezed some more milk into a glass and fed it to me.
He then clamped my nipples again and removed the butt plug from my arse.
‘Men, feel free to fuck her as you wish. I will have use for her later on tonight so do cum inside her and do not make her cum please.'
The men moved close to me, touching and fingering me as the first one pushed his cock inside me.
He fucked me hard from behind as another fingered my pussy and pulled on the weights hanging from my breasts.
They swapped positions, one fucking my pussy while another licked and fingered my arse and vice versa. They all used me many times over. I managed to remain controlled; I drifted off again as the sensations built inside me. The women stood back and watched as their Masters fucked me hard.
Juices drizzled down my legs when the men finished.
They all returned to their subs and after licking their Masters cocks clean, they licked my inner legs clean of my juice. Three of them clambering at my feet, licking me and cleaning me off to please their Masters.
My master returned and the men released me. They lay me on the massage bed, covering me with a blanket and leaving me there while they returned to the lounge. The clamps were removed from my nipples and they were again smarting from the return of blood flow.
‘Feel free to join us when you are recovered Sub. I expect that should take you no longer than 30 minutes.'
‘Yes Master.'
I lay on the bed, moving my arms and legs, fingers and toes. Touching my pussy lips to feel the swelling, touching my cheeks and thighs to feel the welts. I lightly rubbed my nipples, soothing the raw skin and bruised areas.
Returning to the lounge I found the Subs kneeling in front of their Masters, all sucking their cocks while the men chatted.
I noticed that each Sub was kneeling over her Master's foot fucking it as well.
Master gestured to me to sit at his feet. I obeyed, gingerly lowering myself to the floor, leaning against his leg as he stroked my hair.
One by one the Men came, each grunting and shuddering as they unloaded into their Subs mouths and thrust their foot deep inside their sub.
The women did not make a sound, each fucking the feet and moving away only when signaled by her Master.
Finally they began to leave; one by one the couples dressed and thanked us for a wonderful evening. The men kissed my cheek and stroked my nipples as they left the house, the women waved and left without a word.
Master returned to the kitchen and finished tidying up. I returned items to their right places in the lunge and dining rooms before Master led me upstairs.
‘We will shower before retiring.'
‘Yes Master.'
I wanted so badly for him to ask me how I felt, tell me that I did well, give me some form of affection, but instead he undressed and I showered him.
His cock was hard as soon as we entered the shower. He roughly pushed my head down onto it and I took it deep into my mouth.
He fucked me hard, pounding against the back of my throat time and time again before exploding into me. I fought the gag reflex hard so that he would not be disappointed again with me, and was relieved when he finished.
My pussy was very sore, my cheeks stung under the water and my nipples were also tender as Master rubbed them under the warm water.
Master also mixed up a bowl of salt-water and had me lay on the floor of the shower recess. I had to lean back on my elbows, open my legs wide and point my pussy upwards to him. He poured the salt-water mixture inside me, filling my pussy and allowing the water to overflow. The effect was soothing, almost numbing the tender skin where I had been whipped. I lay there for about 2 minutes before he stood me up and rinsed me.
He helped me out of the shower and I dried us both off.
He placed the breast harness on me as well as two bands on each nipple. They were tight and my breasts were crushed together in the harness.
‘Sub, on the bed, on your back.'
I obeyed him immediately, gliding onto the bed and positioning myself for him.
He climbed up and knelt between my legs.
‘Present your arms.'
I held my arms up to him and he cuffed each wrist tightly.
‘Lift your legs up.'
I obeyed him again, lifting each leg up so that my ankles were in front of his face.
He cuffed my ankles also tightly with the leather cuffs.
Pushing my right leg up, he clipped the cuffs from my ankle to my wrist and repeated with my left leg and ankle.
He pushed them upwards, my legs almost reaching over my head as his face lowered to my pussy. Gently he kissed my bruised lips, licking and kissing each side and slowly pushing his tongue deeper inside me.
He leaned over and clipped my cuffs to the rope hanging from the frame at the top of the bed and pulled it tight.
‘Remain still.'
‘Yes Master.'
His head returned to my moist and swollen sex. Gently he caressed it, moistening the outer lips with my juices and his own saliva as his fingers found their way to the edges of my vagina walls. Slowly and gently he entered me, one finger then two, slowly and gently, kissing and licking my clit as he stimulated me. My juices were building, my hungry clit responding to him.
My arse also received attention. Lowering his head close he licked and rimmed my bud, pressing firmer with each stroke, still working on my pussy as my senses returned and my pleasures rose.
Each touch firmer, each lick harder, each thrust faster as he built me up.
I began to buck my hips, my breathing was fast, the orgasm was coming and I needed it. I was apprehensive and fought with myself before my sexual urges took over.
Master was fingering me in both holes, my sex juices were pouring out of me and responding to him.
‘You are to cum when I bring you to orgasm. Don't rush it.'
‘Yes..uh, uh, Maasteerr.. uh, uh..'
I was building up fast, he buried his face into my pussy and thrust his tongue inside me. Again and again he dived into me before taking my clit in his mouth and sucking it.
Aggghhhhhhh… Ahhh.. Uhh.. Uhhh….That was it.!! I exploded into his face. Bucking hard into him as the waves hit me. Master took it all, his face in my pussy and then my arse as the orgasms hit one after the other. I strained against the rope, my head off the pillow as I convulsed to him.
He knelt up on the bed and pushed his cock against my arse. It entered easily and he fucked me, leaning over and caressing my breasts, pulling my nipples gently as he built up his rhythm.
Another orgasm built and hit me, the muscles clenching tight around his cock as he pinched and thrust hard and into me. Faster he fucked and again I orgasmed, screaming out loudly as he purged me.
He was panting loudly, pumping fast, fucking hard, and finally screaming out too in ecstasy as he came inside me.
We lay there. In silence until Master moved.
He untied me, positioned me and fastened my arms to the head of the bed. He gagged me and placed the night mask over my eyes before restraining my legs.
My left leg was restrained to the pole at the foot of the bed, the right one was restrained upwards to the top rail of the bed.
I tried to protest but thought better of it. Master had his reasons and I had to accept them.
I was uncomfortable as Master covered me and retired to his side of the bed.
I was exhausted and lay there in silence, thinking about the night. I had eaten pussy for the first time, it wasn't so bad I thought to myself as Master stirred in his sleep.
My pussy was whipped and I didn't like that, I will have to work harder and not upset him. I must act as his sub, not a slut but my clit is so responsive, it just loves any stimulation at all.
I felt a twinge between my legs.
Time to sleep I told myself…
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