Scenario:  Stepfather sells young teenage sub to a Dom on her sixteenth birthday. She discovers being a sex slave is more than she ever dreamed.           

 

                     (D/s, M/f, F/f, lingerie, BDSM, consensual.)

                                   

Disclaimer; This is a work of pure erotic fiction and is in no way to be construed as having any basis in fact. All characters in this work are fictional.

 

                                        The man next Door

                                                      By

                                                   Lancer

 

                                       

                                                 Prologue

                                              

It started out as a very simple question to my mom shortly before my sixteenth birthday. We were sitting on the back patio of our house in the cool afternoon shade when I looked over at her and asked, “Hey Mom, do you remember the day you told me I would someday find my dream Dom?”

She looked back over at me and quipped, “Now don’t tell me you have found some pimple faced kid and you want to be his sub girl!” I blushed and shook my head, “Are you kidding? The guys I know all would run screaming the other way if I ever wore a slave collar on a date. This guy is much more sophisticated and mature.”

I watched mom sit up and remove her sunglasses as she looked at me, “Who is it Shannon?” I giggled and pointed across the lawn at the big sprawling mansion next door.

“Lance? You think Lance would want you?” she insisted in stunned disbelief, “Why, has he said something to you?”

“No Mom, but I’ve sent him a message every morning now for almost a week.”

“What kind of message dear?” she inquired casting me a knowing smile.

“Well every morning Mr. Steele goes out to the barn at seven. He comes back promptly at eight all sweaty like he’s been exercising. At five till seven every morning I’m laying out her in my bikini sunbathing. I wait until ten after then go back in the house until five till eight then come back and sunbathe nude until he goes in the house. You see that deck up there on the third floor outside the sliding glass doors; that’s his master bedroom. Every morning this week he has stood behind those doors with binoculars watching me as I put suntan oil on my boobs and shaved pussy. Oh he’s interested all right, I just don’t know how to get him to make a move on me.”

There was a stunned look on my mother’s face as she proclaimed, “Shannon Lynn, do you realize what you have done? What if Mr. Steele calls the police, and what if he tells your father? Did he give you permission to do this? You know the rules girl; we keep our lifestyle a secret. If the law ever discovered that we are your father’s sex slaves they would send him to jail and put you in a foster home!”

The implications of what I had done came crashing down about me as I felt tears well up in my eyes, I loved living in this house. It was nicer than any one we had ever lived in and I was due to graduate in just a couple of weeks; then daddy had promised to find me a Dom to move in with.

 

Oh yes I loved my daddy, he was a kind yet firm Dom. I had learned to suck cock at the ripe age of thirteen. Mama had taught me the fine points of oral sex with daddy’s help of course. Daddy had found my budding breasts fascinating and went to work on them right off; sucking and fondling them every day after supper making them all but explode in a matter of a couple of months. So here I am fifteen almost sixteen sporting a pair of full 34DD’s that made guys take second even third glances when I walked by them in the mall.

On my fourteenth birthday daddy had bought me my very first set of erotic lingerie, which I modeled for him of course. He had promptly bent me over the end of his bed and while mama watched and coached me he took my virgin pussy. I loved wearing stockings, garter belts and heels around the house; daddy would come home from the office and make me suck his cock right in front of the big plate glass window in our living room. Calling me a hot little slut as he shot his load in my mouth.

I didn’t want any stupid boyfriend, daddy took care of me up until about three months ago when I started having these terrible cravings for more sex, the rougher the better. Daddy hung me up in the basement by my wrists and secured a vibrating dildo in my shaved pussy then used a flogger on my big full tits as I screamed around the ball gag in my mouth when I told him about my cravings.

I started coming about ten minutes into the punishment and kept going for almost two hours until the batteries in the dildo died. Every since that day I had felt the growing need to find a man who would give me the firm discipline I craved, make me do things that I didn’t want to do and in the process screw my brains out!

 

“Oh Shannon I don’t know, you better hope your father doesn’t find out about this, he will tie you over the back of the love seat and whip your ass raw!” My mama warned me shaking her head sadly.

But it was too late; I was sitting at the supper table that night when daddy glanced over at me and quipped, “I hear you have been sun bathing in the nude little girl!”

Setting down my fork I bowed my head and nodded submissively, “Yes daddy I have.”

“You have caused Mr. Steele no end of trouble; the poor man lost his ailing wife about a year ago and now he has a hot little slut like you flaunting her ass at him every morning.” Her father coldly stated, his anger growing with every word.

His next words sent chills down my spine, “By rights I should take you downstairs and beat your ass with a strap for this!”

 Then to my stunned surprise mama stepped in. “Rick darling, perhaps there’s a better way to handle this matter.”

I watched daddy frown then look across the table at her, as he demanded, “Okay wife, what do we do with this little whore?”

Picking up her wine glass she winked at me then suggested, “Why not let this little tramp learn first hand what it means to tease a man, then have to actually make good on what she offers?”

Daddy stroked his chin thoughtfully for a few moments as he pondered her idea, “You mean send her over to his place and let him screw her?”

“No silly, you take her over on a leash with all of her lingerie and the bag of B&D toys. You tell Lance that as punishment for her shameless actions she is his for the weekend and to bring her back Monday morning. Shannon knows her place, she will be a good girl for him; won’t you dear?”

It was all I could do to hide the smile that wanted to burst out; perhaps I might yet get what I wanted! Bowing my head meekly I nodded as I whispered, “Yes mama. I’ll obey him. I’m sorry daddy!”

Reaching for the phone he growled, “Go get your stuff gathered up. Janet; go help her get ready!”

 

I heard my four-inch heels click on the concrete as daddy led me up the curved sidewalk to the big etched glass door of Mr. Steele’s mansion. My wrists were clipped together behind my back firmly enclosed in the black leather slave cuffs I wore. My tiny black bikini was more decoration than covering as I mounted the steps feeling the pet leash tug at the D ring in my fur lined slave collar. I felt the nylon gym bag sway behind me in my clasped hands as I stopped behind my father. My heart started to pound as I wondered what the tall muscular tycoon would say when he saw me, would he send me away or ignore me all together?

 

The door opened and I kept my head bowed submissively as I heard daddy say, “Evening Lance; got a few minutes?”

“Of course Rick, come on in.” came the warm reply. Feeling the tug on the leash I trailed along behind my stepfather following him down a wide hallway to a pair of doors where we entered what had to be a den. What I heard then both shocked and stunned me, “I see you brought Shannon with you. Nothing looks better on a blond slut than black leather; unless it’s chains of course.”

“Most definitely, we had a little talk tonight and agreed that this little whore needs to make restitution for her wanton behavior the last few days. So she’s all yours until Monday morning; if she gives you any shit, beat her tits with the flogger, she hates that.” Daddy handed the leash to Lance and without another word walked away closing the door behind him.

 

 I leaned back against the front of my desk watching the voluptuous teenager as she waited my orders. Little did she know that I had met her father almost three months before they had moved into the house I owned next door; they had moved there as part of an agreement I had made with Rick to evaluate Shannon as a possible candidate as a sex slave. This weekend unbeknown to her was a trial to see if the beautiful teen could handle the rigorous demands I would place on her as my sex toy. I sensed that the busty fifteen year old was probably a budding sex addict in desperate need of a man to call her to heel and I wanted to be that man. A slight tug on the leash brought her before me as I informed her, “Surely you didn’t think you could simply flaunt this sexy body in front of me and get away with it!”

Shannon shook her head as she whispered, “Please Sir may I explain?”

I nodded, “Go on.”

 

I licked my lips knowing that I had to be totally honest with this man; there could be no future for us unless I did. Knowing the possible ramifications of daring to do so I lifted my head and met his intense gaze as I told him, “From the very first moment I saw you I have wanted to be with you, no matter how or why. There is something so commanding and overpowering about you, I can’t explain it. But I feel this need deep inside me that cries out wanting to please you and have you use me. In any way you desire; I know that I’m very young and I have much to learn. But I will do my best to please you in every way. That’s why I seduced you every morning, I wanted you to know I was yours for the taking.”

There was both surprise and pleasure in his eyes as he reached behind me and freed my wrists. Instantly I brought them behind my head forcing my elbows back making my generous breasts stand out from my chest. Lowering my eyes I waited silently as my heart pounded in my bosom, would he laugh at me and send me away or would he take me seriously?

I felt his hand move around me and with one deft tug freed the back of my bikini halter. In seconds it dropped to the floor leaving my lush creamy breasts exposed to his gaze. I could almost swear I could feel his eyes caress my big full boobs as he visually inspected my lush hooters. His big, powerful hands cupped them hefting them in his palms as he mused, “Nice well defined areoles and surprisingly thick nipples for fifteen. Can you come having your nipples stimulated?”

“Yes Sir, I’m very sensitive.” I answered quivering as his thumbs teased the tips of my berry hued flesh. A soft smile came to his face as he tightened his grip on my breasts making my soft resilient love jugs ooze out between his fingers. I moaned as the pressure intensified slowly closing the gap between pleasure and pain. Daddy had bound my big tits with soft satin drapery cord a few times then placed padded nipple clamps on my swollen nipples before leading me around the house on my leash. But I sensed that Lance would take me to that point and beyond before the weekend was over.

“You will obey me without question?” he asked easing his grip on my breasts.

“Yes Sir I will obey.” I assured him nodding.

“Very well, get naked!”

I stepped back and hooking my thumbs under my thong I wiggled it down my shapely thighs letting it pool around my shoes. I bent down to unclip the gold chains that encircled my ankles to remove my heels when he snapped, “Leave them on.” I stepped out of the fabric and tossed it aside then waited as he surveyed my young body. His hand lightly coursed across my stomach then lower to cup my bald sex as he slipped a single finger between my pouting pussy lips and across my swollen clit. I gasped softly as the pleasure jolted up my spine; I tipped my hips forward silently begging him to continue only to see him smile and remove his hand.

“Around this house you earn your pleasure slave.” He decreed.

I blushed and nodded in submission, “Yes Master.”

“Now let’s see what pretty things you brought with you to model for me.”

 

                                                           Chapter One

 

                                              Discoveries

I had to admit that Shannon was even more sensual and delectable up close. Watching her from my bedroom was one thing; touching her sweet young body was something again entirely. The snug velvety sheath of her young cunt was almost unbelievable when I slid my middle digit into her teenage sheath. Oh yes this little whore was going to be one hell of a fuck! And according to her father her sweet little asshole was still cherry so I had that to look forward to as well! I watched as Shannon laid out her vast selection of erotic lingerie across the leather-covered sofa leaving her heels in the bag. I crossed the floor and surveyed the soft piles of bright satin and lace items then reaching down plucked a deep red garter belt from one pile and then selected a pair of black fish net stockings from another. Handing them to her I ordered, “Put them on.”

 

I blushed taking the items from his hands; mama called red and black slut colors but I didn’t care; Lance liked them and right now I would do what ever it took to earn getting his fingers back in my pussy! My fingers fumbled as I unbuckled the slave cuffs around my ankles but I managed then slipping off my black heels I leaned against the padded arm of the sofa to work the nylons up my well formed calves and thighs. Spotting a full length mirror across the room I crossed the floor and adjusted the stockings making sure the seams were straight up the back of my legs before I slid the cuffs back in place then slid into my shoes.

 

I watched as Shannon posed in front of the mirror, the teen had no sense of modesty or shame as she bent over at the waist giving me a full view of her sweet ass and pouting cuntlips as she buckled the black leather slave cuffs about her trim ankles. I could see the silver chain from her collar hanging down between her swaying breasts her swollen nipples all but begging for attention as an idea crossed my mind. Turning I unzipped the black case Rick had left me; knowing I would find what I needed in there.

 

I stood up satisfied with my efforts then turned to see Lance waiting by the desk holding something in his hand. He crooked his finger at me and I lifted the leash off the floor so as not to trip on it as I moved to stand before him. Even as I halted I saw what was in his hand and felt a tremor of apprehension course through my young body. I licked my lips swallowing hard knowing what lay before me; it was no doubt payback time! Knowing I had no choice I placed my hands behind my head again thrusting out my generous breasts. I closed my eyes biting my lower lip in anticipation of what was to come.

 

I had to smile; it was quite obvious that Shannon was no stranger to the spring-loaded clothespins I held. She had presented her magnificent breasts without even being told making it clear she knew what I desired. Bending down I eased my lips over her right nipple swirling my tongue around the berry hued nubbin. Her glossy lips opened in a sigh as I laved her turgid flesh with my tongue teasing it to its hardest potential. I gave in momentarily to the urge to suckle her drawing her into my mouth feeling her areole stretch across my teeth as I nursed at her breast. Her low moan of pleasure urged me on as I held her breast in my hand sucking on her tit with out any reservation. I felt her tremble as she whimpered, “Oh yes Master, so good! Oh god!!!” I switched to her other breast as she loudly groaned in need her girlish hips jerking lewdly like she was humping an invisible cock. Damn this little whore was one hot honey! I suckled her left nipple hard biting and nipping at it with my teeth fully expecting her to protest only to hear her beg me to take her. Stepping back I extended my hand out saying, “Okay slut you were the one who flaunted these beautiful tits at me so you get to punish them. Put the clothespins on your nipples so they stick straight out; Now!”

 

In stunned awe I stood there panting in raw need as I heard his command, oh god I knew I had no choice. I had seen my mother wear butterfly clamps once and remembered how she had screamed when daddy had locked them down. Would I faint from the pain, or could I tolerate it and make Lance proud of me? Suddenly I had to know and with a deep breath plucked one from his palm. Gripping my left breast I slid the opened clothespin down the length of my glistening nipple and let the wooden jaws close ever so slowly. The raw discomfort flared into life in my trapped nipple as I fought the urge to pluck the nasty thing from my flesh. I stood there for several moments letting my young breast adjust to the weight and burning sensation before reaching for the other one. In mere seconds it too was adorned with the other clothespin as again I fought my bodies natural instinct of self-preservation allowing the pin to grip my glistening nipple. I closed my eyes panting in an effort to cope with the pain then opening my eyes I watched as Lance took my hands and after placing a soft kiss in each palm drew them behind me to secure them. Then taking the leash he turned and said, “I think it’s time for a little stroll.”

 

Those first few steps were both enlightening and agonizing, the clothespins tugged on my swaying breasts as I crossed the room as tears filled my eyes to flow down my cheeks. Opening the door he led me across the hall to the winding open staircase and up the stairs. Each step brought fresh torment to my beautiful tits as I followed him up to the second floor then up another broad staircase to the third floor. At the top of the stairs he opened a pair of doors and we entered the master suite. I meekly trailed across the plush carpet behind him catching brief glimpses of plush furniture, a large fireplace, a wet bar, and framed works of erotic artwork. Passing through another pair of doors we arrived in his bedroom where I recognized the sliding glass doors leading to his deck. He plucked the phone from the bedside stand and punched in a number then smiled at me as he waited for the person to answer.

 

 

“Hey Rick old boy. Grab Janet and step out into the back yard, there’s something you’ll want to see.” I said into the phone when the teen’s father picked up. The look on Shannon’s face was priceless, I thought for a minute she was going to faint but she swallowed hard and followed me to the door where I slid it open and led her bound form out into the early evening sunlight. I led her across the wide deck until we were positioned with a clear view of their back yard.

Seconds later Rick exited the house leading his wife on a leash as well. Janet was wearing a bright electric blue waist cincher holding up matching lace patterned stockings and five-inch stiletto heels. A ball gag was in her mouth to muffle the screams from wearing the weighted nipple clamps that swayed under her big heavy tits. The woman’s eyes went wide as I had Shannon kneel on the deck then without any hesitation I freed my thick long cock and ordered her in a clear authoritative voice to suck me off. The teen opened her mouth and used her skilled tongue to tease my thick crown before she pursed her lips and slid her mouth over my shaft.

 

I had never been so humiliated in all my life and yet inside I felt something else as well, pride. I was no longer daddy’s little girl, I was Lance’s slave and even as I glanced down to see mama slowly impale herself on daddy’s thick dick I knew that this was what I both wanted and needed. Ignoring their frantic coupling I hollowed my cheeks using the flat of my tongue to pleasure Lance. My nipples were only a low constant burning sensation now as I rocked back and forth on my knees. Lance held my head in his hands as he watched my mama’s big boobs bounce and sway as she rode daddy’s cock. I hoped that soon it would be my turn to get a hard cock in my cunt, provided I earned it.

 

Rick had trained Shannon well when it came to her skills as a cock-sucking whore. Very few teens her age could take all ten inches of my cock as this little slut did! I rocked my hips into her beautiful face glancing down to see her beautiful blue eyes were looking up at me filled with hope and eagerness. I smiled and quipped, “You are one excellent cock sucker slut; ready to swallow my load?” She nodded and with a knowing wink I looked back across the privacy fence where Rick was holding his wife’s big, fat tits in his hands as she rode his hard cock. The woman’s muffled screams reached my ears as the weights tugged at her thick dark nipples as she bounced up and down on his cock, the clearly defined aguish on her face mixed with the tears sent me over the edge as I blasted my heavy load of come into Shannon’s mouth. I looked down to watch as the fifteen year old swallowed over and over drinking down my hot, salty jism. My fucking god she was good at this. If she could handle the kiss of the flogger and the crop on her big lush breasts she would be worth every penny Rick wanted for her!

 

Lance tasted different than daddy, which surprised me somewhat. Not that I minded; I love the rich texture and creaminess of jism, not to mention it’s all protein. I could clearly tell it had been a while for Lance, daddy usually only jets once maybe twice; but Lance gave me five solid blasts almost filling my mouth faster than I could swallow! I turned my head slightly as I licked Lance clean to watch as daddy pulled mama down hard on his cock and held her there as he blasted into her shaved pussy. That was one of his house rules, no pubic hair! I saw mama shudder and tremble like she did when she came as daddy tugged on the small cubed weights that hung from the heavy-duty clamps on her long thick nipples. Mama’s shrill cry filled the dusky sky as she let her head fall back as daddy played with her tits. I had never wore such heavy clamps before and found myself wondering if I could handle them the way mama did. I knew she used the pain to enhance the pleasure of sex and somehow I wondered if I could do the same with Lance.

 

Easing back from Shannon’s skilled mouth I pulled her to her feet and led her back into the house watching as Rick removed the clamps from his wife’s magnificent tits then kissed her long and deep. Turning to Shannon I freed her wrists and pointed to the bed, “On your hands and knees bitch!” I had to stifle the smile that came to my face as the horny teen scrambled up on the mattress placing her knees on the edge spreading her knees wide in anticipation of getting screwed. Moving behind her I ran my hands over her pert sweet ass cheeks kneading them as I informed her, “You suck cock well slave so I’m going to keep your punishment to a minimum this time, next time I will shove a butt plug up your ass and make you fuck the paper boy, understand?”

“Yes master, forgive me please for teasing you, I meant well sir.” She replied eager to please.

“I know, that’s why I’m cutting you some slack. But never again, understand?”

“Yes master,” she answered softly as I engaged the thick flared crown of my long dick between her spread cuntlips. Gripping her hips I took a deep breath and holding her tight I drove my raging hard on into her young body.

 

 I felt my inner passage stretch wider than it ever had before as Lance’s thick fuck tool forced its way into my tight bald cunt. I tried to hold back my cry of anguish but couldn’t as he tore into my helpless body. I knew that I deserved this, I had teased him and flaunted my body in front of him and now had to pay the price. I panted and trembled in his grasp as he steadily pulled me back on his rod until I felt his pubic hair brush my soft rounded ass cheeks. The clothespins attached to my nipples brushed against the black satin bed spread sparking jolts of pain in my breasts as I moaned in anguish, my god Lance was big. And yet I had felt every ridge and vein on his shaft as it had plunged past my throbbing clit. I was taken by surprise when he held me tight to him allowing my poor ravished body to adjust to his girth. I was so grateful and wasted no time in telling him so.

“Oh master, thank you for your kindness, I’ve never taken some one as big as you before, thank you!” Even as I thanked him I felt my pussy grow wetter, my body’s natural lubrication kicking into overdrive. Lance reached under me caressing my magnificent breasts as he replied; “I don’t want you too sore to enjoy this weekend Shannon. You’re mine the next two days and I’m going to screw you silly.”

Taking a chance I looked back over my shoulder at him, smiled giving him a wink then I wiggled my ass whispering, “Oh yes Master, please do!”

 

 

                                            Chapter Two

 

                                            Transitions

I was in serious trouble, the weekend was almost over and I had come to the startling conclusion that going back to live with Mama and daddy wasn’t going to work. Lance had ruined me; at first I had been terrified of being pushed beyond the light bondage and discipline my daddy had administered. True I had pleaded and begged for mercy when Lance had flogged my unfettered breasts that Saturday afternoon. It had hurt like hell and yet the specially designed nylon flogger had not left one mark on my tender tits. The fact that Lance had massaged a special lotion into them earlier might have been a contributing factor, I don’t know. Even when he had used the short riding crop on them Sunday evening it had left only dark pink lines behind but had felt like it was literally ripping the skin off my big lush mounds. But beyond all that I was addicted, hopelessly addicted to his thick ten-inch cock. The man could make me come with less than a dozen hard deep strokes and once I started I didn’t want to quit.

I lay beside him in his big bed fresh from his big shower where he had fucked me in over a dozen positions before coming in my tight cunt. I had barely scratched the surface of modeling the lingerie I had brought with me. True he was ten years older than me, but at twenty-five he was a stallion and I wanted to be his filly.

 

I sensed Shannon was still awake, I had to return her tomorrow morning to her parents house even though she wouldn’t stay there more than a couple of weeks before I brought her back here for good. My late wife had been a good slave, but nothing on the level as Shannon. This hot little bitch hated having her magnificent breasts abused and once she was mine I would introduce her to all the wonderful equipment I had hidden out in the sound proof upper level of my barn. The spreader bars and the horse, the specially designed cross, the vacuum pumps that would suck her nipples and areoles out into cones of tantalizing flesh; not to mention all the custom designed machines I had designed over the past few months. The long thin needles that I would pierce her nipples and breasts with, the rings I would put through her outer cunt lips and nipples. The pubic hair she shaved off every other day would be permanently removed proclaiming she was a slave. I would tattoo my initials on her cunt mound telling all she was mine when I took her to the special secret gatherings where masters showed off their slaves. Oh yes Rick had earned that hundred thousand dollars he wanted for his stepdaughter.

 

Knowing I had very little time left with Lance I joined him in the shower the next morning. Taking the shower gel in my small hands I washed every inch of his well-knit frame all the while allowing his hands to roam freely over my body as he caressed and fondled me. He rinsed off then cupping my ass cheeks he lifted my slightly over a hundred pound frame up against the tiled wall and let me slide down on his rock hard shaft. My mouth dropped open as his cock impaled my tight pussy my legs wrapping about his waist as I clung to his shoulders. I moaned in delight as I met his intense dark gaze his words shocked me, “My god you are one intense fuck bitch!”

I panted and rode his thick man meat as I whimpered letting the tears flow down my cheeks. I knew better than to beg but I couldn’t hide my feelings any longer, “Oh god Lance, let me stay. I’ll do anything you want, just fuck me a couple of times a day and I’ll do whatever you want. Please!”

 

The hot little slut was hooked; all I had to do was negotiate the contract with her stepfather. Holding her in my arms I smiled as I felt her engorged nipples rub against my broad chest. Her flawless creamy breasts still bore the vivid evidence of her cropping the night before as I sighed then asked, “You would be my sex slave?”

 The teen nodded eagerly, “Oh yes Lance. I would gladly be your sex slave.”

”I would insist on total obedience, you would be totally mine. Your father would assign me as your guardian and as far as they are concerned you no longer exist. You would accept my symbols of ownership, probably rings just behind your nipples and through your outer cunt lips. You will surrender your asshole to me and pleasure whomever I tell you to; agreed?” Her eyes went wide then she shyly confessed, “I’ve never had anything up my ass master, will you grant your slave time to prepare her body to receive your beautiful cock in that manor?”

I nodded and she moaned in delight as I stroked deep into her again, “Then yes master, I will take the rings and anything else you desire to give me. But please I’m so close fuck me harder, please!” She gasped as I slid a soap slicked digit into her virgin ass as she whimpered, “Oh god, yes take my cherry ass!”

 

I was almost beside myself; Lance wanted me as his sex slave! I was overjoyed at the prospect of living in his house and pleasing him. The idea of getting to have his thick monster dick in my cunt everyday and getting to drink his jism too was totally awesome. And then I realized that as a slave I had to remember my place, I had to keep totally silent and allow Lance to approach my daddy and make the deal. I would be the perfect whore slave, kneeling beside daddy’s chair listening as they dickered terms over me. I would show Lance just how much I wanted to belong to him!

 

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I wasn’t at all surprised when Janet answered the door an hour later wearing nothing but her slave cuffs and collar. She informed me Rick was waiting downstairs and then took Shannon’s leash as I entered the house. I walked down the steps into the basement where Rick sat at the bar with two ice-cold long necks waiting. I sat down as Rick inquired, “well my friend, how was she?”

I nodded slowly, “Not bad. You trained her well at cock sucking, and she has promise when it comes to breast discipline. However I would almost bet she’s a full blown sex addict and that causes problems.”

“How so?” The man inquired after taking a long pull on his Coors.

 I took a sip of my beer and replied, “Well a good sex slave knows that in order to please her master they sometimes have to inflict pain on themselves. A sex addict knows only one thing; they need screwed! It takes time to get past that mental attitude and bypass the self-preservation mode to where they can learn true submission and accept the pleasure that can come from pain. However, Shannon is still quite young and with proper training she can learn.”

Rick nodded accepting my evaluation before he asked, “So can we talk price and delivery dates?”

I paused then informed him, ”There are a couple of matters we need to address first. One is Shannon’s graduation, she tells me she has a test she has to pass next week?”

“Yeah. She’s going to school on line and the final test is a week from next Friday; the day before her birthday.” the man declared.

“Okay. I want her to do well on it. So she needs to study to do well; that means she needs to remain here until after it’s over. Is that cool with you?”

“Sure, put down a deposit on her and its good.” Rick assured me.

“Second, as much as I hate to say this waiting two weeks for that hot little slut is going to give me a real bad case of –“

Rick laughed and slapped my shoulder as he stated, “Hey that’s no problem. Janet has been hinting she would like to spend some time with you, if you don’t mind. I could send her over say every other evening for a couple of hours to ease your pain so to speak.”

“You don’t mind?” I asked in surprise.

“Hell no! The woman fucks like a mink, loves pain too. Can’t wait to get Shannon out of the house so I can remodel the other half of this basement into a full blown torture chamber.”

“Okay let’s talk price.” I suggested, “Due to the lack of training Shannon has and her probable addiction I can’t justify the hundred grand you asked for. I can go seventy-five though without any hesitation.”

“Ninety-five.” Rick insisted shaking his head resolutely.

Shaking my head I retorted, “Eighty.”

“Ninety and I loan you Janet for a week end.” Came Rick’s offer.

“Eighty-five and I pay all the legal fees for Shannon’s guardianship.” I counter offered with a grin, knowing I had him hooked.

Extending his hand Rick smiled, “Done! Half now and half upon delivery.”

 

Mama and I sat in the living room by the heat register. Little did daddy realize that we could clearly hear every word the two men spoke; I thought mama was going to turn beet red when daddy told Lance about her wanting him to diddle her. But when they started talking about money I almost dropped my jaw to the floor. Daddy was selling me to Lance for eighty-five thousand dollars! My poor pussy was soaked as I heard him tell daddy I was the best cocksucker he had ever had, and when he talked about my big tits I almost creamed myself. Mama smiled nodding in approval then led me up to my room and ordered me to bed; which I had to admit sounded like a great idea, I was all fucked out!

 

 

Setting down my now empty beer bottle I turned hearing a sound at the door and looked up to see Janet standing in the open entry. Rick waved her in declaring, “Business is over slut, get your ass in here!” Shannon’s mom was one beautiful woman, about eight years older than me but she still had the body of a woman in her middle twenties. Her breasts were about a 38D I estimated with a tiny waist of no more than twenty-six inches and shapely slender hips that carried a nice sweet round womanly ass. She smiled at us and crossed the floor to position her body between us as she asked, “Is a celebration in order?”

Rick raised his eyebrows in a silent question and I nodded in assent as I asked, “Will Shannon be joining us?”

Janet laughed, “No, you wore the poor girl out, I sent her off to bed. However I do think I can handle you two lusty gents.”

In less than two minutes she had us both undressed then we bent her over the back of the overstuffed couch. I tied her wrist cuffs to the front legs of the couch while Rick secured her ankles to the rear ones leaving her legs spread wide. I dropped to one knee to reach under the stunning brunette and hefted her big fat tits in my hands as I declared, “Rick these beauties need some clamps.”

“Bags on the end table help yourself.” he replied as he picked up a ping-pong paddle and took aim at her well-rounded ass. Even as I opened the bag he brought down the wooden paddle with a swift firm stroke starting the morning’s fun time as Janet squealed in surprise and pain.

 

Almost a week went by as I franticly prepared for my final test, I secretly slipped out of the house a couple of nights after calling Lance on the phone and met him in the heavy timber behind our house. There he suspended my naked body from a heavy tree limb with thick rope and used a soft nylon flogger on my big lush full tits before fucking me silly. He gagged me to keep me from screaming out and waking Mama and daddy.

It was on Monday when I went to mama and asked for her help with a project I wanted to do for Lance. Daddy was gone to work at the office and she listened as I shyly told her what I wanted to do.

“Mama, I want to get a special outfit to wear for Lance when daddy takes me over to deliver me to him on Friday.”

“Well you aren’t going to find anything very extreme around here. I know I’ve looked for your father. Let’s go on line and see what we can find. Do you have anything particular in mind?”

“Yes, I want a black leather waist cincher or half-cup corset, something that makes my boobs look even bigger than they really are. I want matching lace patterned stockings and a pair of those stiletto heels you wear for daddy. Then I want something to wear on my breasts to enhance them and a chastity belt that only Lance has the key to.”

Mama chuckled and declared; “You know your father intends for you to spend Thursday night with us. He’s made it clear he intends to fuck you but good before you go to Lance Friday noon. Besides, I want one last pussy licking from my favorite daughter before she goes to her new master.”

“Oh mama let’s go upstairs and get out your strap on dildo, I’m so horny!”

“Later, let’s find what you want and get it ordered first.”

 

It took Mama about forty-five minutes to locate what I wanted on a web site dedicated to erotic leather clothes. The half-cup corset left the wearers nipples exposed with six garter straps to hold up the stockings. The shoes were located on another web site and in minutes both were ordered with guaranteed same day shipping and delivery in one days time. I clicked onto a B&D site that advertised erotic body jewelry and with a soft smile discovered just what I was looking for. Two clicks of the mouse had it ordered with mama’s credit card and I turned to find Mama standing there smiling at me.

“All set?”

“As far as clothes go yes, but I have another request.”

“What is it Shannon?” Mama insisted seeing the expression on my face. I hesitated as Mama crossed the room and gently cupped my cheek as she gently spoke, “Shannon we have never had secrets, so spill it kiddo.”

“I think Lance is a bit disappointed with my body.” I blurted out.

“How, you have a pair of magnificent breasts a twenty two inch waist and a thirty two inch set of hips. Most college girls would kill for this body.” Mama insisted.

“Not the over all part, just one small part!” I insisted blushing.

“Okay, what part?” came her question.

“My nipples, I wish they were longer. Lance plays with them all the time, he’s obsessed with them.”

“Come upstairs little girl it’s time you learned a secret I have kept for years.”

 

I trailed behind Mama up the steps to the master bedroom where she went to her bottom dresser drawer and reaching under her lingerie pulled out a leather case. With a soft smile she said, “Get naked girl, we’re going to have some fun.”

I quickly undressed watching as Mama opened the lid and lifted out a power cord and plugged it into the outlet by the big bed where daddy screwed us. “Lay down on your back sweetie, you are in for a treat.” Quickly I scrambled up on the bed to position myself in the center of the mattress as I watched mama place the case on the nightstand and lift out two heavy rubber electrical cords with small wire pressure rings at the ends. Reaching down she smiled as she rolled my left nipple between her fingers until it stood out from my coral hued areole. I watched as she eased the wire ring over my swollen nipple working it down to the base then released it letting the loop tighten. It didn’t hurt but I definatly knew it was there as she went to work on my other nipple. In just a few seconds my tits were wired to the mystery machine as mama quietly informed me, “A woman’s body is designed to react to different types of stimulation, pleasure is one, pain is another, and electrical pulses is still another. Low amperage combined with various degrees of voltage can make a woman’s body feel absolutely incredible, too high can cause damage and even death. I was unfaithful to your father once and he used this machine to punish me, a result of that is my very long thick nipples. They are very sensitive to pain as you know, however I also know first hand that at the right settings this machine can make your nipples longer and thicker in just a few hours and it’s not painful at all. In fact it feels like there’s someone sucking on your tits, I get so turned on when your father used to use it on me. Shall we try a small dose and let you see the results?”

I nodded licking my lips as she set the dial and then handed me a hand held plunger switch. “It’s all set, just push down the plunger and it will zap your nipples.” Taking a deep breath I looked down at my wired tits and pushed down on the red plunger. Almost instantly my nipples started to tingle as the electricity stimulated my berry hued nips. My mouth fell open as I looked at Mama to declare, “Oh my god that’s incredible.”

“That’s the lowest setting possible, shall we go up a notch and try it again?”

Letting off the switch I nodded and watched as Mama turned the dial up one setting while lowering the other. She nodded and once again I pushed down the plunger. This time the charge was more intense, making my nipples throb and pulse. I looked down, as they almost seemed to grow before my very eyes. I looked at Mama and whispered, “Oh my god look!”

Mama smiled and reaching out lightly touched my left nipple. It felt like a bolt of pleasure rocketed from my nipple to my brain. I screamed as an orgasm exploded in my cunt like a burst of fireworks. Mama moved from one nipple to another lightly caressing the very tips of my nipples with a moistened fingertip. Each touch sent another explosion through my young body as my nipples felt like they were about to explode.

I opened my eyes to see mama belting on her strap on dildo beside the bed and without any hesitation I got up and knelt on the edge of the mattress giving her access to my throbbing, convulsing pussy. She smiled and patted my pert ass as she eased the ribbed shaft into me. “Now lets go up one more notch shall we?”

I nodded and waited until she said, “Okay baby, hit it!” Even as she thrust into me I hit the plunger and gasped as I felt millions of invisible tiny ants crawl all over my tits. My nipples exploded with pleasure as Mama drove the dildo into my tight young cunt. I gripped the plunger tight as I felt myself hurtle over the edge of another orgasm as I screamed into the pillow under my face. My hips bucked wildly as Mama rode me hard and deep, driving the ribbed shaft into me over and over again as the electricity zapped my breasts.

 

I opened my eyes to find Mama looking down at me with a warm knowing smile on her face. “Well girl you really got a work out didn’t you?” she proclaimed.

I blushed, “Mama I’m sorry, I was going to go down on you but-“

She chuckled and replied, “Relax Shannon, I enjoyed watching my little girl electrocute her own tits. My god but you are a screamer, I’ll bet Lance could hear you next door!”

I blushed and then looked down to discover that Mama had removed the cords from my tits and that my bright berry hued nipples were indeed significantly longer and thicker than before. Reaching down I lightly touched my right one gasping at the extreme sensitivity in it.

“Oh shit!” I gasped looking up at Mama’s smiling face. Then she gathered me close and kissed me as she sighed, “In just a few days my little girl becomes a full blown sex slave, I am so proud of you. Lance will be a good master; I think he might just come to love you. After a few years he might want you to have his baby. Then when you start lactating he can drink your milk. You daddy drinks mine quite often.”

“You have milk?” I asked in surprise.

“Not right now but if I get sucked on for a day or two a lot my milk comes back and Rick loves to hook me up to the milking machine we bought and watch me pump out the milk while he fucks me in the ass.”

 

                                                 Chapter Three

                     

                                                   Transitions

 

Thursday evening I was sitting at the dining room table when Daddy looked up from across the table and smiled at me as he said, “So tomorrows the big day kid, nervous?”

“A little, “I confessed, “Not about the test though.”

Nodding he sat back and gave me a knowing look, “Concerned about Lance?”

“Yes, Daddy I want to be the best slave he has ever had and yet I’m a bit afraid too.”

“Why?”

“Because I know that he’s going to take me places and do things to me that you would never do. Some of it will be painful; we never used “safe” words here because you never saw the need to. But Lance is another matter; he never gave me one and I don’t want to be damaged or disfigured. “

I saw daddy look away then back to meet my gaze as he firmly decreed; “You are his slave Shannon, he’s a good master. You must trust him to know just how far he can take you, it’s not your choice anymore; it’s his!”

I nodded in submission and rounded the table to perch myself in his lap. I felt his strong lean fingers cup my breast through my thin silk blouse as he kissed me. I moaned in delight as his fingers found my ultra sensitive nipple. I had been using the machine at night in my room on a very low setting letting my nipples grow and now they stood out over half an inch from my puffy areoles and were as thick as my little finger. Lance would be impressed with my new happy buttons as I called them.

Daddy set me away and smiled at me as he said, “Go put on your teal blue garter belt set and heels and meet us downstairs.” With a soft laugh I scampered away.

 

 

Turning from the computer I smiled to myself, everything had arrived on time and now I was ready for Shannon’s special day tomorrow. Not only was it her first full day as my new sex slave but I had planned a very special sixteenth birthday for her. It started with a complete makeover transforming her from a young teenager into a full-blown woman training to be a model slave. I had contacted the people I knew and trusted to make it all happen, from the hairdresser and manicurists to the tattoo artist that would put my initials of ownership on her bald cunt mound; the physician that would surgically pierce her nipples and outer labia later after she was trained, and the people that would make the special clothes she would wear on special occasions.

Janet had visited on the evenings as agreed telling me what Shannon was doing in preparation for her test. Then she would disrobe to reveal a very sensual assortment of lingerie then kneel before me to obey my every desire. The sexy brunette had no reservations about giving me her tight asshole that first evening actually begging me to put bull pup clamps on her nipples before I screwed her nice tight butt. I quickly learned the woman not only enjoyed pain, but relished in it as I pushed straight pins into her big fat tits the second night she came to visit while she screamed around the tube gag I had in her mouth. She then knelt before me and I shoved my cock in her mouth while I used a riding crop on her ass.

 

 

I woke Friday morning in Mama and daddy’s bed laying on one side of him while Mama lay on the other. He had fucked me four times that night and I had sucked his cock between each fuck. Mama had let me eat her pussy while daddy fucked her ass and I had to admit I was going to miss this. Daddy lifted his head off the pillow and looked at me only to smile and point to his raging hard dick. I smiled and licked my lips watching as he whispered, “Climb on baby, ride your daddy’s hard cock one last time.”

In seconds I swung astride him and with trembling fingers guided him into my tight bald cunt. I glanced over to see mama smiling up at me as she reached up to cup my right breast in her hand.

“Ride him good baby,” she urged, “Drain his balls!” I nodded lowering myself on his shaft silently wishing it were Lance’s shaft I was impaling myself on.

 

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I sat down in front of the computer promptly at nine AM and started the two-hour test as scheduled. The time spent studying had paid off as I completed it in less than ninety minutes getting a final score of ninety-four percent. Mama heard my shout of joy clear outside where she was sunbathing and came rushing in to hug me and tell me how proud she was of me.

Sitting back I glanced at the wall clock and asked, “mama, I need your help getting ready to meet Lance at noon, will you help me get an enema?”

“An enema; why?” she inquired.

“Lance told me that as his slave I have to surrender my ass hole to him. He didn’t say when but I want to be prepared in case it’s today.”

“Shannon it takes a while to get your anal sphincter muscle to relax for anal sex baby; your daddy worked on me for almost two weeks getting me ready and it still hurt when he took me.”

“Lance told me he would give me time to prepare for it but I need to start now.” I insisted.

“Okay come on we have a lot of work to do to get you ready.”

 

I took one last look around the big open loft of the barn and smiled, everything was positioned and ready. The four commercial grade video cameras were positioned; the microphones were dialed into the digital recording equipment in the hidden sound booth and the heavy wooden shutters shutting out all the light covered the big plate glass windows on the south end of the barn. I had focused a single spotlight over each device I would use on Shannon over the next few days looking forward to watching the video with her as she watched herself being abused for my pleasure. The state of the art equipment would record her every scream and plea for mercy in digital stereo and capture every lash and stroke to her beautiful body in vivid detail. Glancing at my watch I nodded then turned out the lights to descend the stairs to return to the house. My new toy would be here in a little under an hour!

 

Mama slid the key to my chastity belt on a long piece of red ribbon and hung it around my neck as she said, “My lord girl you really went all out for Lance; I hope he appreciates it.” Turning she looked in the three-section mirror at my form and nodded in approval. “You sure don’t look fifteen child, your daddy will want to take you to bed the instant he sees you. You are one hot babe!”

I had to admit that I had to agree with her, Mama had used her skills to apply my makeup transforming me into a much more sophisticated looking woman. The soft calfskin half-cup corsets design made my double D’s stand straight out from my chest while snuggling down my slender waist, enhancing my full breasts. The garters framed my shaved pussy as the lace patterned stockings smoothed down my slender calves and thighs, past the black fur lined slave cuffs about my slender ankles to the black five-inch heels I wore. Mama looked at me and asked, “Ready for the next part?”

I nodded and stood motionless as she slid the four-inch wide leather belt about my slender waist and buckled it snug. A second narrower leather strap connected to the front of the belt hung down over my hairless pussy almost reaching the floor. Taking a deep breath I bent over at the waist placing my feet about three apart bracing my hands on my knees as Mama slowly forced a small tapered black rubber butt plug into my tight virgin ass. I groaned panting in an effort to relax my young backside as mama slowly yet steadily spread my asshole open until the edges closed around the base leaving only the silver ring at the end resting against my ass cheeks. I shook my head catching my breath, trying to cope with the raw fire that burned in my butt as Mama picked up the lubricated black ribbed dildo and chuckled, “You are going to be so stuffed girl, I am almost jealous.” I nodded and felt the wide flared tip spread my outer pussy lips as Mama forced the eight-inch shaft into me. I could feel every rib rake across my swollen clit as my cunt walls spread to accept the black rubber shaft. My eyes went wide as I felt both shafts fill me fuller than I had ever thought possible. I watched in the mirror as mama threaded the belt through the rings on the ends of the dildo and plug then drew the belt tight pulling it into the crease of my ass then through the buckle on the wide belt around my tiny waist. In seconds she had it secure slipping the shiny brass padlock through the belt’s hasp locking it with a solid loud “Click”. Taking my arm she helped me straighten up and I grabbed her arm as the twin shafts in my body moved in me.

I gasped, “Oh shit!”

Mama chuckled and asked, “Too much?”

I shook my head slowly as I insisted, “No, let me adjust to this a little, okay? I have to do this for Lance, I want-to-“

Mama saw my eyes and she gasped, “Oh sweet mother of god, you’re in love with him!”

I blushed and nodded, “I didn’t mean to Mama, it just happened. I know he doesn’t love me, someday perhaps; but not now! For now I have to put all my efforts into pleasing him, to show him I can be both slave and lover. But a slave first!”

“That won’t be easy Shannon, but you’re young enough that by the time you’re twenty-one you might just convince him. Go for it.” Mama urged me, “Now you best walk around a bit and get used to those plugs.” I nodded then remembered there was one last thing I had to do. Turning I picked up a small velvet bag off the now empty dresser and opening the ties at the top shook the contents into my hand. Mama looked at the sparkling length of gold chain and asked, “What’s this?”

“Watch.” I insisted going to stand in front of the mirror. I took the fine gold wire pressure ring that was attached to one end of the chain and opening it slid it down over my distended right nipple working it down until it rested at the base of my bright berry hued flesh. I let off and the ring constricted gripping my nipple making it stand out even more. Sliding my hand down the chain I slid the other ring over my other nipple letting the gold jewelers chain sway between my magnificent breasts. Turning I smiled, “See? I want daddy to hook my leash to this when he takes me to Lance.”

 

Daddy arrived about ten minutes later after making a trip into town to pick up the legal documents that made me Lance’s ward of the court. I was walking back and forth in the basement getting used to the plug in my ass when he rounded the foot of the steps and seeing me he froze. His eyes swept over me in total awe and appreciation as he hissed, “Oh baby you are so fucking hot! I could fuck you right here!”

I giggled and dropping to my knees I asked, “I think we have time for one last blow job daddy.”

 

 

As agreed I met Rick in the gate in the back yard at twelve. I heard the hasp open and watched as Rick pulled the eight-foot tall door open. I was almost stunned when he led Shannon across the threshold on a leash that was connected to a gold chain that hung between her breasts, which rested in the half-cups of a black calfskin corset. Her slave cuffs were secured behind her back making her lush breasts stand out and judder in the cups of the corset with each step she took. Rick smiled at me and sighed, “Well here you go Lance. Here are the papers giving you guardianship of Shannon until she’s twenty-one.” I handed him the envelope containing the last half of the agreed on price and took the leash from him. I unhooked it from the chain that hung between the teenager’s lush breasts and gave it back to him as I smiled and said, ”Enjoy your cruise Rick and remember; Shannon no longer is your stepdaughter, agreed?”

“You got it.” the man replied turning to close the gate behind him. I listened for the sound of his footsteps as they faded away then turning to the stunningly beautiful teen smiled and reaching in my pocket took out a sleep mask which I slid over her eyes. Bending down I slung her over my shoulder and turning I strode across the lush green lawn towards the barn; it was party time!    

 

 

                                            Chapter Four

 

                                              Initiation

I felt slightly dizzy as Lance carried my across the lawn. There was the sound of a heavy metal door opening and I deduced that we had entered the barn. The sound of the door closing and locking behind me sent a stab of apprehension down my spine as my imagination went wild wondering just what lay in store for me in this big stone structure. We moved up a flight of steps, turned then went up even more steps to what had to be the loft where I heard a door open and heard a light switch flip on. The floor must have been carpeted because there was no sound as Lance carried me across the floor and set me down on my feet. He gripped my shoulders until I had my equilibrium back then let go. I somehow sensed that he was moving around me looking at my body and I hoped he approved of what he saw. I jumped as his fingers trailed across my left breast as he asked, “You have both holes filled?” I nodded around the tube gag in my mouth as he moved behind me and I felt a tugging at the strap pulling the dildoes deeper into me.

“I see you are locked in bitch, is this the key?”

Again I nodded and with one firm yank he pulled it from my neck. Seconds later I felt the lock move then open with a soft, “Ping”.

 

 

I was forced to admit that my new sex toy had made a good effort to please me by dressing as she had. The dildo harness gave the impression that no one but me had the right to access her body cavities. The nipple stimulators really enhanced her nipples making them both a target for punishment as well as pleasure. This entire sweet young fifteen-year-old girl wrapped in soft calfskin and stockings was a most tempting package. I was going to enjoy the rest of the day recording her begging and pleading for mercy as I punished her delectable body. Then tomorrow I would begin her transformation as part of her birthday; one I knew she would never forget.

 I set the padlock aside and unbuckled the strap holding the twin dildoes in place then moved around in front of her to slide the strap free leaving both shafts still firmly in place. It took mere moments to unbuckle the leather belt about her slender waist letting it fall to the plush carpeted floor. I ran my hand across her shaved mound letting my fingertip ease between her spread lips to lightly caress her swollen clit. The teen moaned in pleasure her hips jerking as I teased her. I grinned and hissed, “You like having your holes filled don’t you; you little whore?”

 

 

I whimpered shamelessly as his digit stroked across my love button, I could only nod bowing my head in total submission as I felt him tug on the chain that connected my breasts. There was none of the warmth that he had displayed on our first encounter, he had been constrained by the fact I had to be returned to daddy intact and undamaged then, but not now! I felt his hand move between the juncture of my thighs and seconds later the dildo was pulled from my soaking pussy. Would he leave the plug in my ass or remove it as well and shove his thick fuck tool in my ass; as I knew he had the right to?

His strong hands gripped my shoulders directing me across the floor then he ordered. “Move your legs apart.” I obeyed as he retorted, “Since you like having your worthless cunt filled, I’m going to oblige you.”

 

The stool was of a special design I had come up with shortly after my late wife had passed on. The four-legged style was about twenty-four inches high with an inch and a half diameter hole in the center. Through this smooth hole protruded a stainless steel ribbed dildo that was attached to a hinged shaft bolted to a six-inch diameter flywheel mounted to a variable speed electric motor. This motor was bolted to a mounting plate about a foot below the base of the seat allowing about five inches of travel distance. But that was only part of the design. The seat itself was spring loaded and when it was sat on the springs compressed allowing a dozen sharp needles about half an inch long mounted to a metal plate under the seat to be exposed. These needles were placed around the base of the dildo aimed at the victim’s spread cuntlips. There was a safety lock of course to keep the seat from lowering until it was needed. Shannon was about to be my first test rider; I could hardly wait.

 

 

I felt my master’s breath waft across my cheek as he placed his hands on my bare shoulders and whispered, “Bend your legs slave and back up.” I did as he commanded and found something touching my stocking clad thighs. I moaned around my gag as I felt something move over the end of the butt plug then penetrate my spread pussy lips. I shifted my feet back one at a time until I had my balance then felt his hands press down on my shoulders as he sharply said, “Sit on that dildo you shameless whore.” I nodded and eased myself downward sighing in pleasure as the ribs teased my throbbing clit.

I felt my ankle cuffs being secured in place keeping me firmly impaled on the thick shaft. Then I felt my master’s hands working on my nipples removing the stimulators as I wondered what was to come.

 

I slid the gold chain into my pocket as I surveyed Shannon’s helpless body. The naïve fifteen-year-old had no idea what lay in store for her, but it was going to be something to see and hear. Reaching over to the rack on the wall I removed an adjustable metal T shaped section of rod. The piece was made of shiny stainless steel and was threaded to screw into a hole mounted about two feet away from the stool. Half a dozen turns had it locked in place and with a sadistic smile I reached for the black monofilament fishing line I was going to use next. I cut two equil sections then made small loops on each end. Doubling one back on itself I created a slip knot which I slid over Shannon’s left nipple and snugged it down as I informed her, “Don’t want you thinking I’m neglecting your pretty tits slut.” I took the second section and lassoed her other nipple capturing her engorged berry hued flesh as well. Taking the other end of each section I threaded it through a small hole drilled through the top of the T about a quarter of an inch from the ends then slid the loops over the ends of the T. There was about two inches of slack in the line and I adjusted the height allowing about another inch of play so Shannon had some room to move up and down on the dildo. Smiling I crossed the room and shut off the lights leaving only a single spot to focus on her helpless form. Then I went to the control room and checked the camera angles making small adjustment to capture her facial expressions and the way her breasts would stretch when she lifted herself up riding the dildo. The last camera was focused on the front of the seat to capture the needles when they went to work on her tight bald cunt. The fourth camera was a full body shot set to capture her torment in full detail. Reaching over I turned the dial on the rheostat controlling the motor under her seat. The microphones picked up her soft moan of surprise and delight as the camera’s captured her every move and sound.

 

I had no idea what was going to happen but I was both surprised and pleased when the thick shaft in my pussy started to piston up into my hot sheath. I felt every rib caress and tease my clit as the pleasure bloomed in my loins, I had needed fucked badly and now my master was letting a machine do the work. Taking a slow breath I lifted myself up a bit and then let myself down sighing as the dildo drove deeper into my willing eager cunt. Again I rose up, a little higher this time, the shaft thrusting deeper into me as I dropped down. The pleasure was growing with each stroke and I whimpered in need as I lifted myself again.

 

I smiled at Shannon’s lewd display of wanton need; her breasts juddered in the half-cups of the corset as she worked herself on the chromed dildo. I let her go; knowing she was going to have a few unpleasant surprises very soon.

 

The shaft in my cunt was slowly gaining speed, which meant my master was controlling it. That was fine with me I would ride this horse to the finish line. I lifted myself up higher than before anticipating a long hard thrust up my fuck chute to come to an abrupt halt as fire exploded in my nipples! I cried out in shock and surprise as I dropped down in anguish. My god, what had he done, my nipples were tied to something restricting my movements! I groaned in frustration, I had been working on a nice orgasm and now had to start all over again. But the solution was clear. I would allow myself a safe zone and work the lower part of the shaft to bring myself off!

 

 

I almost laughed when I saw the slack run out and Shannon’s beautiful areoles stretched out from the cups of her corset. The black line cut into her sensitive flesh as she rose pulling her magnificent tits outward into cones of taunt creamy flesh. Her cry of despair and anguish came through the headphones as I saw her drop down onto the stool as she pondered her dilemma.

I knew that as a true sex addict she would attempt to find someway to achieve the orgasm she so desperately craved and soon she would realize that there was only one way. I was eager to see what choice she made. In the mean time I had to adjust the T bar to force her to make a choice, so leaving the first three cameras run I slipped into the room now filled with the distinct smell of aroused female and kneeling before the bar quickly adjusted it about an inch lower before returning to the booth.

 

It took me about half a dozen strokes to recognize when I was nearing the limit I could go upward before whatever it was pulled on my nipples. I focused on that letting my pert backside bounce on the seat letting the ribs stimulate my clit. Slowly I felt the shaft speed increase even more and I moaned as I rode the pistoning shaft in desperation feeling my orgasm near. I was almost there, the ripples of delight were starting to gather in my pussy when all of a sudden when I dropped down something or things jabbed into my spread cuntlips! The pain like a knife slicing into my sensitive flesh and with a scream I tried to scramble away from the sharp unseen devices only to come up short as whatever was tied to my nipples all but ripped off the skin of my tits!  I dropped down again to ease the torment in my tits only to feel the angry invisible assailants pierce my poor spread pussy lips again!

 

The footage was going to be incredible, the loud screams of torment were music to my ears as Shannon bounced from one torment to another almost half a dozen times before she got past her panic and froze with her knees bent just above the seat. Now came the interesting part, would she just crouch there until her leg muscles cramped up and gave out or would she try to stand and risk having the line cut her tender nipples or would she try to find a way to endure the pain and get the sexual release she so desperately wanted? I let the cameras run watching as she pondered her options.

 

 

At that moment I wanted to hate my master, he had placed me in this situation knowing I had to make a choice. Slowly I explored my new restricted range of motion discovering that I could touch the seat but not rest on it. I could move up just about five inches then the tension on my nipples started. The dildo had stopped and no matter how I tried to shift myself or attempted to lean forward nothing allowed me to achieve what I needed without inflicting some degree of pain either to my tits or cunt!

I sobbed shaking my head then tipped my head back and screamed in frustration as tears dampened the sleep mask I wore. Then my anger melted away to resolve, if I had to inflict pain on myself to come I would. But somehow I had to minimize the damage I was going to inflict on my body. Taking a few slow deep breaths to keep my legs from cramping I tipped my hips back forcing my clit against the ribs on the dildo, biting down on the soft rubber covering on the tube gag I closed my eyes and started to move focusing everything on the pleasure in my pussy.

 

I read her body language and nodded in approval, the girl might be only fifteen but she had at last figured it out. Pain plus pleasure equals orgasm! Reaching up I started the motor again easing it up to the speed where she could make it work by inflicting only mild pain on herself. I nodded as I watched her breasts elongate with each stroke only to drop down and catch herself as her ass grazed the seat, the needles only touching her obscenely spread cunt lips. The cameras caught it all as Shannon moaned and whimpered her way towards her impending orgasm. I reached out and placed my finger over the safety switch for the seat watching her on the large monitor then when she screamed out her release I hit the switch as she dropped down on the stool bucking her hips wildly as she came like a whore in heat. I waited until she leaned forward in exhaustion then shut down the cameras and moved to where she waited bound and helpless.

 

My thigh muscles were screaming in protest as I fought to catch my breath, I didn’t know how much more I could take; there was a sound in front of my blindfolded face. I sensed that my master was kneeling before me. Raw fire rocketed through my breasts then I felt his tongue laving my swollen tormented nipples. The gentle swirling of his tongue on my abused flesh was so soothing and yet so erotic. I moaned in appreciation as I tried to thrust my big tits out even more. I whimpered in pleasure as I felt the tension on my ankles ease as he freed them, I arched my back thrusting out my double D’s as my master gently eased away the pain in my tits.

 

Kneeling on one knee I carefully examined my slave’s turgid nipples, I could see where the fishing line had held her tight but there was no sign that the line had cut her tender nipple flesh. Satisfied that she was still intact I stood and gripping her around her tiny waist I lifted her off the dildo and slung her over my shoulder to carry her across the floor to the next waiting device I had designed. 

 

 

 

 

 

                                           Chapter five

 

I was almost exhausted from my ordeal on the stool and had no resistance in me when Lance lifted me off the thick glistening dildo. I meekly submitted as he carried me across the dark chamber to perch me on a soft padded leather surface. His arms went around me to free my wrists before he commanded me to lie down. A sigh of relief escaped my tube gag as I complied only to discover that my head hung off the other end of what I discovered was a table. His strong, lean hands secured my wrist cuffs to the sides of the table leaving my legs hanging off dangling towards the floor. In seconds he gripped my left ankle and drawing it out to the side layed it on top of something securing it in place. Seconds later my other leg was drawn out the other way leaving my body in the splits, my poor abused pussy spread obscenely wide. I could feel my own juices dripping from my obscenely spread pussy lips as I lay totally helpless before my master.

 

I connected the D-ring on Shannon’s ankle cuff to the ring on top of the post and smiled, this was going to be most interesting. Reaching down I found the ring that was connected to the zipper that ran down the front of Shannon’s corset and ran it down almost to her waist giving me easy access to her creamy cantaloupe sized breasts. The calfskin lay back out of the way as I took the remote control in hand and lowered the breast press down over her chest. Her full creamy flawless jugs stood up proudly from her torso as I guided the stout wooden device in place then let it rest on her body. Taking the lower section in hand I slid the two sections together spinning the thumbscrews down as I went, trapping her generous tits between the two halves.

 

I didn’t need to see what my master was doing; I very quickly figured it out when I felt the smooth polished wood touch my body. But I knew too that my body was his to do with as he wished and I had to prove to him I was a good slave. Taking a deep breath I arched my back off the table as best I could making sure that he knew I was eager to please him. I felt the two pieces of wood slowly close trapping my lush hooters; the pressure intensifying with each turn of what I assumed were screws.

 

I nodded in appreciation when the sexy teen thrust out her chest silently telling me she wanted to please me. I caressed her jutting breasts teasing her swollen nipples for a few moments then left her to reposition the cameras and microphones. I double checked all four cameras then undressed and moved to stand beside the table. Looking down at the blindfolded teen I ran my hand over the junction of her spread thighs making her quiver and pull at her bonds. I slowly traced a path up her young helpless body kissing a trail from her hairless pussy mound up her pelvis the edge of her corset to the bottom of the breast press then to the undersides of her trapped mounds where her pale creamy skin bloated out from the press and up to her turgid nipples as she wreathed and sobbed around her tube gag.

 

Oh god this was sweet torture, daddy had tied me up one afternoon and had teased me for over three hours with his mouth and tongue. I had all but gone wild begging him to take me or at least let me suck his dick only to have him take a vibrator and tease my clit until I screamed and begged him even offering my virgin ass to him if he would let me come. Now my master was teasing my throbbing nipples with his very skilled tongue, the pressure around my breasts intensified the sensitivity of my nipples as I pleaded around my gag for him to use me. I felt the pressure increase around the base of my breasts as the press tightened compressing my fat boobs, the pain radiating through my young body. I crossed the threshold between discomfort and outright pain crying out in agony as I struggled to escape my bonds, knowing there was no safe word to stop this anguish. The pressure stopped and I whimpered as a mouth covered my right nipple drawing it slowly into a warm male mouth as a tongue teased my flesh. I squealed as a jolt of pleasure raced from my breast to my soaking wet pussy. I tossed my head back and forth panting as I tried to sort out the multitude of feelings than coursed through my young body. The pressure around my breasts was a dull ache surrounded by the intense pleasure in my nipples and the raging need I had to come. All this melded into a mass of emotion and sensation that was almost too much for my poor mind to comprehend. The mouth moved to my other nipple and again I pleaded for mercy knowing full well there would be none.

The torment seemed endless, I wept and quivered helplessly as my master had his way with my bound body. Then he stopped teasing my trapped breasts and I seized the opportunity to regain a sliver of control only to realize too late why he had stopped. I recognized the sound too late; not that it would have mattered one bit. The nylon flogger landed on my trapped right breast with a vengeance; the blow was solid and left no doubt it was meant to inflict pain. I realized that Lance had been all too gentle with me on our first encounter and now I was to bear the full brunt of his power over me.

My poor trapped tit quivered under the blow, the red-hot fire exploded in it as I screamed and begged for mercy. My other breast exploded seconds later as I franticly struggled to free myself and flee this agonizing torment.

 

I glanced up at the monitor mounted on the wall and smiled; the cameras were catching in vivid detail every stroke of the flogger showing the bright pink blotches it left in it’s wake as I whipped the young girl’s magnificent breasts. Drawing back I layed another stroke to her trapped creamy boob watching it judder under the impact as the helpless girl screamed and no doubt begged for mercy. I administered an even dozen strokes to her compressed tits as she tried in vain to evade the lash. I paused taking a deep breath getting a grip on myself as I trailed the nylon strands down her stomach letting them drop off her obscenely spread thighs. Shannon froze lifting her head she mewled around the gag no doubt convinced I intended to target her spread pussy next. I watched her shake her head violently as she panted and tried to speak. I caressed her spread lips feeling her juices dripping from her sex, teasing her clit as she realized she was totally helpless to stop me if I wanted to punish her spread cunt. At last she let her head drop back sobbing in submission. Leaning down I whispered, “Is this pussy mine?”

Shannon weakly nodded in response as I gently teased her pouting pussy lips.

“And I can do with it whatever I want?” I demanded.

 

I knew what was coming and accepted the fact that Lance was going to push me completely out of my comfort zone. He wasn’t the man next door anymore, he was my master and my body was his! I groaned and tipped my hips upward offering a better target for the whip as I nodded in total abject submission to his will. I had none of my own left; I was his! I bit down on the gag expecting any second to feel the kiss of the leather strands on my tender sex. Would I pass out or be forced to endure the agonizing pain that I knew would fill my body? I sensed his stepping away no doubt positioning himself to have perfect access to whip my defenseless sex when suddenly I felt something wet and warm glide up the spread lips of my cunt; it flicked across my swollen, throbbing clit for a few seconds then stabbed into my hot wet sheath teasing the inner walls of my tight young passage. I felt my master’s nose rub against my clit and then I screamed as he sucked my clit into his mouth. Every muscle in my young body tensed as I exploded like a smart bomb!  This orgasm was so intense that my ears roared and I must have blacked out because the next thing I knew my master was pounding his thick cock in my tight cunt as he tugged on my nipples stretching out my big tits as he did.

 

I had learned early on how to read a woman and how she reacted to pain. My new slave was very eager to please but needed time to grasp the concept of blending pain with sexual pleasure to enhance her own pleasure so I eased off a bit not wanting to damage her. I was in total control now and Shannon was mine to mold and shape into the perfect sex toy, my sex toy! The hot little bitch rocked her hips wantonly against me moaning around her gag as I tugged fiercely on her engorged nipples. The room reeked of raw sex and lust as I drove balls deep into her tight young twat. The two sides of the press had compressed her magnificent breasts turning them a soft pink highlighted by the darker blotches of the flogger’s strokes. I felt her inner muscles ripple up the length of my turgid shaft as I drove into her bound body. I knew the little slut was racing towards another orgasm but didn’t care, I had wanted her for days now and I was going to unload my balls in her tight young cunt! Gripping her nipples firmly I slammed into her even harder filling the room with the sounds of my hips slapping against her spread thighs as she whimpered and rocked her hips lewdly against me. Then I felt my jism erupt from my balls rocketing up my shaft to blast into Shannon’s young womb filling her with my hot salty essence.

 

I teetered on the edge peering down into the blackness of my impending orgasm. I felt Lance’s thick hard man meat pulse in my tight cock hungry passage and knew it was a matter of mere seconds before he blasted into me. His thick long shaft had battered my cervix with ever stroke until it felt as if he had broken down the door and invaded my very womb. My scream of delight and pleasure echoed in my brain as I tumbled over the precipice into the sweet warm richness of release gripping my master’s shaft internally milking every drop of his seed from him.

 

Holding her hips I sighed in pleasure feeling her young cock hungry cunt gripping my shaft. Her lush breasts bulged out from the press her berry hued nipples engorged larger than ever. I smiled and looked around the loft, where should I go next; I wanted to hear her beg for mercy as I abused her young eager body. Now let’s see…

 

                             Man Next Door Pt 2 coming soon!!