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A weekend at Masters – part two
They left her there in the dark, in the bath, naked, shivering and with the shower head still stuck up her cunt, how long she was there for she had no idea, she lost all track of time as her thoughts kept drifting back to the degrading and humiliating experiences she had experienced in one afternoon, she dreaded to think what the rest of the weekend had in store for her but a part of her was excited by the prospect of more shame, more humiliation, already she could feel the tingle in her clit, her juices beginning to run freely down her thigh at the mere thought of it.
The light hurt her eyes, squinting; she could just manage to make out the shape of her Master standing within the doorway. He headed over to where she still lay in the bath tub and bent down and removed the shower head from her cunt, He held out his hand to her and helped her to a standing position, she winced at the pain in her limbs, she had been in the tub for so long unable to move very much that her muscles had cramped up.
Painfully and slowly she made her way into the bedroom,
where he allowed her to cover herself with a thick towel and warm up. She sat
huddled on the bed, still shivering, looking at the flower patterned duvet on
the bed, not wanting to look up into her Masters face and let Him see the shame
in her eyes at the way she allowed herself to be treated by three strangers.
Looking up slightly she caught the time on her Masters digital clock, it was
She must have fallen asleep, as when she woke the sun was
streaming through the windows and it was
“Morning slut”
“Morning Master”
She was sitting on the bed, her knees drawn up to her stomach, the towel tucked under her chin and around her legs, when her Master came up to her and snatched the towel away.
“Legs open cunt, what you think your doing bringing them together like that”
“Sorry Master, I forgot”
She opened her legs, momentarily forgetting about her shaved cunt, her face reddening considerably when she remembered it and how it had happened. He stood there for what seemed like an eternity staring at her open and shaved cunt, watching the juices glistening on her outer lips.
“Spread your pussy for me, nice and wide”
She reached between her legs and grasped a pussy lip in each hand and pulled them both apart as far as she could manage.
“Now that is a lovely sight first thing in the morning. Stay like that slut; I wanna show Burt this, what a dirty horny little whore you are.”
With that He was gone and she continued to sit on the bed, holding herself wide open, the first stirrings of arousal making her nipples hard and her juices flow.
Her Master came back with the old man from the day before, seeing him in broad daylight she’d say he was around late 60’s early 70’s and she shivered with disgust at the thought of what this man did to her yesterday and what she was showing him now. Her instinct was to grab the towel from the edge of the bed, shut her legs and cover up but a warning glance from her Master made her think twice.
“That twat looks a lot better shaved, wouldn’t You agree?”
“Very much so”
Her Master agreed, both of them never taking their eyes of her wide open cunt. She tried not to but she couldn’t help feeling turned on, the situation she was in, the way they openly stared at her, so exposed like this was more than she could take, the way they talked about her like she wasn’t even there, made her cunt throb.
“You may release your lips now slut, but don’t close your legs,”
With that both men left the room and she could hear mumbled voices just outside the door as the two men talked.
The old man re-entered the room and shut the door behind him.
“I’m going to enjoy this slut, I’ve just bought you for the next couple of hours and you are mine to do with as I please.”
She sat there in shock her legs still spread, not quite wanting to believe what she had just heard, this isn’t what she came for, to be bought and sold like property.
“Come here”
He motioned with his hand that he wanted her to stand in front of him beside the bed, she got up on automatic pilot, her mind had shut down, unable to comprehend the situation she now found herself in. She stood in front of him, naked and vulnerable while he looked her over, running his hands across her taught stomach and cupping her breasts in his hands as though weighing them, she stood docile, letting him explore any part of her body he wished to. Turning her around, he had her bend over the bed, while he spread her arse cheeks as far as he could, and slowly snaked his tongue up and down her crack, she cringed, she didn’t want this old man doing these things to her but she wanted to please her Master and knew that this is what he wanted of her, she resigned herself to her fate.
“Lovely, just perfect, lay on the bed, on your back with your legs spread”
She did as she was told making no protest, just wanting this to be over as quick as possible. He came and laid on the bed next to her, still fully dressed, leaning on one arm, he looked down at her, tracing the outline of her nipples with his fingers, to her shame, they immediately hardened into little bullets, he chuckled.
“Like that do you slut?”
“Yes” She didn’t see it coming, the harsh slap across her face that left an angry red hand print on the left side of her cheek.
“Yes Sir, to you cunt, understand”
“Yes sir” she whispered with tears in her eyes.
He resumed his earlier task of playing with her nipples, amusing in the fact that they hardened at the merest touch of his fingertips.
Seemingly bored of playing with her, he bent over the bed and got a container of some sort, the gleam in his eyes and his smile made her shiver, Reaching over he grabbed her still taught nipple and proceeded to attach a clothes peg, reaching over to the left one he did the same again. Grinning down at her she tried to plead with her eyes, to please, oh please take them off, not daring to speak and beg incase she earned another slap, her tears threatening to start running down her cheeks.
Enjoying her pain and discomfort he started to flick the pegs attached to her nipples, laughing every time she flinched or tried to get away from his fingers. He got some more pegs out of the container, how many she couldn’t see and moved down towards her pussy. She was sobbing silently by this time, the pain and humiliation of being treated in such a way were just too much for her, she wanted this to be over and now, but realized she still had at least another hour of torment left.
She was wet; she knew she was, when he slowly spread her outer pussy lips, giving himself a good view of her hood and her open pussy. She turned her head trying to hide her face in the pillow. Slowly he entered two fingers in her cunt, she squirmed, despite herself she could feel herself getting aroused, forgetting about the pain in her nipples from the pegs. He started finger fucking her roughly, still holding her cunt wide open giving himself the perfect view of his fingers squelching in and out of her cunt. She could feel it rising, her shame and the way this old man was casually using her, was too much she was going to come. He stopped; she was right on the brink when he just pulled his wet fingers from her cunt, casually wiping them on her thigh.
Still holding her right pussy lip outstretched in his hand, he proceeded to attach the clothes pegs, she could feel the bite of each one as it snapped down over her lip, she gave a little jerk, not daring to let the scream escape from her mouth incase she earned herself another slap, she counted five in all when he proceeded to give the same treatment to her left lip, she was in agony, ten pegs attached to her pussy lips. He laid there brushing the pegs from side to side, amusing himself in her pain, when he got something else from out of the container; she couldn’t quite make out what it was, until she felt him grabbing the pegs on one side and laying them against her thigh, then he taped the pegs to her inner thigh and did the same on the other side. She was stretched further than she had ever been before, she could feel the cool breeze from the open window wafting over her exposed cunt, drying her juices as they trickled down between her legs. He was slowly running his middle finger up and down her cunt, playing with her hood, pulling it back, flicking the end of her clit, then letting the hood fall back over it. She forgot her shame and the fact it was an elderly man doing these things to her and started raising her hips to meet his fingers, needing to come; nothing else mattered to her now but her immense physical need for release.
“You wanna cum, slut?”
“Oh, please, sir, yes”
“Tough, I wanna play with you a bit more first”
She groaned. She would do anything at this precise moment to be allowed to come.
He got off the bed and went over to the open window.
“Get over here cunt, and crawl to me, like the bitch you are,”
With difficulty she managed to get off the bed, her lips were by now very sore with being held stretched open so long with the pegs and the tape. She knew what she must look like crawling over to him, with her pussy so wide open.
“Mmmm, what a lovely sight that is”
She eventually made it over to where he was waiting and sat in nadu in front of him, her head lowered, she didn’t want him to see her face burning bright red, knowing the lewd spectacle she must make, sitting in front of him like this but unable to stop this, she was in too deep, she needed this, needed the relase.
He stood looking down at her for a couple minutes, his eyes roaming greedily over her exposed body.
“All fours bitch.”
She felt him opening her arse cheeks wide, and put her face down into the carpet, groaning, her whole body was alive, all she cared about was being used, her pussy was throbbing a mix of excitement and pain from the pegs. He spat on her arsehole and chuckled something about needing to lube it up, she was in a world of her own, no longer comprehending the simplistic forms of speech, never mind much else. She felt his finger begin to probe in her arsehole and pushed her arse up to meet it, hoping to make its entry a little easier and quicker.
“You really are a dirty fucking slut, aren’t you?”
“Yes sir”
With that he removed his finger and rammed his cock in her, not showing any mercy, getting it all in on the first thrust. She did scream then, unable to hold it back, it felt like she was going to be split in two, she tried to crawl away but he had her firmly grasped by the hips, they was no chance of escape. He fucked her hard and rough, eventually her throat got raw with screaming, and she just lay there like a rag doll letting him take his pleasure from her sore and burning arsehole. She felt him stiffen inside her, heard his grunt as he shot his load deep in her arse. Feeling him soften inside her, she thanked god that it was over with but was a bit puzzled when he didn’t pull out straight away, until she felt the warmth spreading through her bowls, fresh tears formed in her eyes as realization dawned on her, he was pissing in her arse! Eventually, he pulled out of her.
“Don’t you dare fucking move cunt, be right back”
“No sir”
She scrunched her eyes tightly, not wanting him to see the additional shame of her crying.
“You was right about this one, I think she’ll be perfect”
She recognized the women’s voice from the day before.
The young man came around in front of her and snatched the pegs from her nipples, she howled, the pain was immense, he stood there rubbing them for a little bit, helping the circulation to flow back once again into her nipples. Her Master offered her his cock to suck, and she took it eagerly and hungrily, needing something anything to help quench the need she felt, flaring up again inside her. He stood there stroking her hair.
“Good pet”
She almost purred, she was so glad that she had been able to have taken what her Master wanted her to and was pleased that she had pleased Him, that’s all that mattered to her now, she knew she was his now, completely. Whatever He wanted her to be, she would be.
“She was a pleasure to use’
The old man chuckled, as they all stood around her, watching her suck her Masters cock, still on all fours, with piss and cum mingled with her own juices started running down between her peg stretched open cunt…..
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