When Master Chris awoke me Friday morning, he told me I would not be going to work that day, that I would be going on a trip with him and Master Josh and Master Tom. It felt odd to be so out of control of my life, that I could be whisked away from my home and job on their whim. It was also odd not to have to pack anything - Master told me my carry-on already had everything I needed."Not that you'll need any clothing, where we're taking you," Master smirked.I wanted to ask where. I could tell he was expecting me to ask where. I held my tongue, like a good slave. I would find out when he was ready for me to find out.He bent me over the bed and jammed a stainless-steel butt plug in my ass, and then shoved two large ben wah balls in my cunt."If you drop any of those, you'll be punished."I was used to being taken to work like this, and I hadn't dropped anything after the first few days, so I wasn't too worried. Besides, the butt plug was large enough that it easily held the large stee
After being literally stripped and fucked by the TSA, I was sitting in my first-class airplane seat next to Master Chris, with Master Tom and Master Josh in the seats across the aisle. I'd never flown first class before. The flight attendant offered champagne all around. My Masters all took one, but Master Chris shook his head no at me, so I let it pass. Master Chris buckled me into seat himself, pulling the belt very tight, which made me squirm a bit. He smiled.As soon as we reached cruising altitude, he said he had a surprise for me. He ordered me to look in my carry on and take out the present he had for me. I noticed a gift bag in the main compartment. I hadn't packed my own bags, so I had no idea what else was in there. I pulled out a blue blanket-like thing, and looked at him with confusion."It's a Snuggy!" he said with delight. "Go ahead, put it on!"I'd seen them before in TV ads, but never thought I'd own one. And I certainly never thought I would be a slave being ordered b
We got off the plane, me still reeling from hard sexual use during the flight. The driver who met us whisked us into his stretch limo very quickly. Even faster than that, my Masters had me stripped and servicing them in the car. I think they were tired from the flight, too, because I sucked them all a bit, and Master Chris came in my ass again, but then they settled me down between Master Chris and Master Josh and just sort of petted me and let me doze.When I woke up, the car was stopped. Master Chris made me kneel in front of him. He held my head tightly in his hands."You must not speak the whole time we are here. If you do, you will be punished, more than you're used to. Do you understand?""Yes, Master.""Do anything they order you to do, like it's coming from one of us. It's going to be a challenging weekend. Remember, you can stop this at any time. Even after we go in, you can stop the whole thing. Do you want to stop now?""No, Master."He kissed me and laid his finger across
While he was fucking me, I realized someone had set up a small step ladder by my head. Another man used the stool to mount my platform and then mount my face, forcing his cock into my throat. When he came, the spunk was trapped in the condom, so no dessert for me tonight. But when he was done, he placed the used condom in the v between my tits.I don't know how long the train ran. I don't know if I passed out or just drifted off to sleep, but the next thing I was aware of was the absence of penetration and the movement of the platform as I was wheeled back into the shower room. I wouldn't know how many men fucked me except for the condoms counted out by my guards before they unfastened me from the table."34 in her mouth, 41 in her cunt. Damn. Is that the most men who've fucked you at one time?"I shook my head."More than 50 at once?"I nodded."More than 60?"I shook my head no."51? 52?"I nodded at 51, and shook my head at 52. My Masters had brought me into the locker room of thei
I don't know how long I slept but I guess it was most of the afternoon. I was still naked, and in chains. I was exhausted. I was very hungry.I managed to sit up and look around. There was a covered plate on the floor next to me, which turned out to be apples and cheese and OH THANK GOD chocolate. It's been ages since I've had chocolate. I nurtured the small, dark lumps and shared them out over the apples and cheese, both decadent treats in their own right.My feast cheered me up tremendously, so I didn't even mind when two guards came and found me, satiated and carefully assessing my backside. I could feel welts, dozens of raised marks, but no broken skin. I've never been beaten like that before! I hoped my Masters were taking notes. I wouldn't mind if the torture sessions at home were more like that. I replayed what I could remember of the dungeon as I blew the two guards. The memory of the whip cracks made me horny and I sucked so hard on the guards that they blew in just a few str
When they were done, they sent the blond back to her Master, who had two other slaves with him, a brunette and a redhead. The Master gave a look to his other slaves and as soon as the blond was in reach, the brunette pulled her head down, leaving her ass raised, and the redhead spanked her ass, hard, on top of the welts already there. As pissed as I was that she had made me mess up, I didn't like seeing what was happening to her. When they were done, she was dragged from the room, in obvious disgrace.Then it was my turn."And what about this little clumsy cunt? What should the punishment be for Number 17? To be fair, she only dropped her empty tray because 12 ran into her. But we still can't let her go without some consequence. Gentlemen," he said, addressing my Masters, "we could punish her, or we could with your indulgence, have her fucked into atonement, for the amusement of all."I stared at the floor, not daring to breath. I didn't want either, but at least fucking I was used to
"Yes, you're still mine. And theirs. Ours. Our filthy little slut. And we love you for it. You make us so happy. I know we use you hard, fucking in the morning, fucking at work, fucking all night. I don't know how you put up with it, but I'm glad you do."He was staring at me intensely. I smiled, but I sensed there was more coming."The Castle is very impressed with you. They expressed interest in buying you from us."I was stunned."Is that... I mean, did we put something in my contract about that? I don't remember anything about you being able to ...sell me off?""No, there isn't anything in the contract. Not that we'd do it. We could never sell you. That's not what this is about. But you know you have the option to terminate any time you want. You could terminate our agreement, just stay here tomorrow instead of going back with us. If you wanted to. You could sign a new contract, with them."I just stared at him."It would be a lot of money. Probably twice what we've been able to p
Parker had taken a drink and had to work to keep it from spewing everywhere."Well that would be a sight, wouldn't it?" Parker said as he managed to stop choking."I'm dead serious, Sparky," said Donald. "Would you like to see?"I tried to look as blank as I could."For God's sake, Parker, don't encourage him. He'd do it so fast her head would spin. Let's go."Shelia stormed off, and Parker followed close behind, but he turned and gave me one more visual rape as he left.Master Donald leaned in close."He's going to fuck you tonight. Let him. Let anyone who tries. Let them touch you. Kiss you. Anything they want. Encourage anything with a cock. That's an order."I was nervous at this. My Masters often shared me around, but it was always clear that there were boundaries. Usually my Masters made sure that everyone was tested or used condoms, and I had no idea what Master Donald had in mind for that tonight. He'd given me a direct order. Including an order to encourage them. I sooo did n
"I couldn't do it," she whimpered in abject misery. "I couldn't do it. I'm so sorry I couldn't do it.""Shhh," I shushed her soothingly. "I know you tried your best."Bleary eyed, she turned to look up at me. "If I did, would it change the way you feel about me?"I gave her a reassuring smile and began to say the same thing I'd said to her last night. "I told you: I won't love you any le-"I stopped as I was suddenly seized with the sense that I was about to make a huge mistake. I remembered what Sam had said to me the last time I'd said those words, complaining that I wasn't listening.But I was listening now, and I realized that last night I'd gotten everything backwards. So instead, I tilted her face to look up at me and stated evenly, "Deep-throating me isn't going to make me love you more. I don't need you to do something like that... or even have sex with me... to try and make me think of you as 'my favorite'. You can't buy my love with a blowjob. I care a great deal about you a
I arched an eyebrow. "Never really thought of myself as 'gorgeous'.""Why do you think we've all been rubbing ourselves all over you for the past few years? It's not because you're ugly." Sam reached up and traced my cheek with her fingertips. "It's in your eyes, really. The intensity of your stare when you look at us with such... heat."I started to look at her with heat in my eyes, thinking about all the things I'd done to her last night... Thinking of all the things I could be doing to her right now. But I took a deep breath and forced myself to once again be patient, to think rationally instead of hormonally."But what changed?" I asked. "You've been attracted to me for a long time, you say. What was different about last night?"Sam sighed and stared back into her lap. She closed her eyes, took a deep breath, and said quietly, "Maybe I should just go home.""Sam...""This wasn't a good idea.""You can't dodge this forever. And you don't have an excuse that you need to beat your pa
I nodded, and she nodded, and a long silence fell over both of us. We smiled at each other, unsure of what to say. And after the silence started to become a little awkward, only then did we seem to remember our nudity."I did NOT expect to have this conversation today," I finally said, a little embarrassed."Me neither. But..." She popped her eyebrows and gave me a hopeful smile. "I know this hasn't been the most 'uber sexy' conversation, but would it be too weird for me to say I'd still like to take another shot at this sex thing?"I raised my eyebrows. "You sure?""I don't want to go to bed tonight still a... Well I guess I'm not technically a virgin anymore, but I still don't feel like I've earned my woman card."I smiled but held up a finger. "You're letting me go down on you this time, no arguments.""Not arguing.""Maybe I shoulda bought some lube." I suddenly grimaced and rubbed my temple as if I could physically scrub away the thought that had just popped into my mind."What?"
Belle snorted and gave me a look of disbelief. "You really think I wanted all that? I love you, Matty, and I always will. But I never wanted a fancy romantic date. The six of us girls may be eagerly climbing all over your body exploring everything physical pleasure has to offer, but none of us is going to date you. The BTC will survive you fucking the shit out of Sam. The BTC will survive you having sex with me. It will NOT survive you becoming someone's actual boyfriend. I told you before: I'm not breaking up the BTC for us.""Then...?"Belle pulled my hands out of her shirt and sweatpants, twisted around in my embrace, and got to her knees. She leaned forward to kiss me gently before sitting back on her heels. And then she reached down to grab the hem of her t-shirt and swiftly whipped it over her head. Her bra had been dislodged, exposing her right boob, but she unclasped it and tossed it to join the shirt. And then she hooked her thumbs into the waistband of her sweatpants and sta
"Yeah, I'll bet she was soooo torn up about it," Belle scoffed. "You know she DID say that one time it wouldn't be such a stretch for her to fuck you just so she could be your favorite.""I don't think that's what was going through her mind. I mean, I DID ask her why she did it, but she looked at the clock and said we had to hurry home.""Convenient."I sighed. "I thought so, too. She dodged the question. But at the same time, I genuinely believe that she doesn't know why she did it. It was an impulsive decision. Ten seconds earlier, she'd been bawling her eyes out over her inability to deep-throat me even though I told her it wasn't a big deal. Maybe having sex with me was her way of... making it up to me? Something like that."Belle looked at me skeptically. "She couldn't deep-throat you, so she figured she'd give you her pussy instead?""I know it sounds crazy, but it's the best explanation I've got."Belle pursed her lips and sighed, looking thoughtful. She started shaking her hea
"Language, please, Matthew," Mother interrupted.I sighed and tried again. "Why does everybody assume I have to be having sex with the girls to be friends with them? I'm NOT.""Well, you're apparently fucking Sam."I popped my eyebrows at Mother's use of the f-word. It told me she was dead serious. Or she was messing with me. I couldn't actually tell. Pursing my lips, I said defensively, "That's different.""Are you in love with her?""With Sam? No." I shook my head. "We're friends.""'Friends' don't spend three out of four nights alone together, having sex or... or whatever you two were doing to each other before tonight."I buried my face in my hands. "I canNOT believe I'm having this conversation with my mother.""Is she going to become your girlfriend?""No.""Do you intend to keep having sex with her?""I don't know! We didn't plan on last night happening! It just... I mean..." My shoulders sagged. "Things got out of control, annnnd we didn't really have time to talk about it bec
Closing her eyes, Sam held up a finger and grimaced. She exhaled slowly, opened her eyes again, and said, "I know that we need to talk about this, but I really don't have the time right now. I've GOT to beat them home.""Don't deflect.""I promise we'll talk later, okay?""There's still plenty of time to-""Matty, please?" She stared at me, her eyes begging me to drop it, and all thoughts of pressuring her any further evaporated. Something incredibly momentous had happened between us, life-altering really, and I was desperate to understand why. But my relationship with Sam - with all the BTC girls, really - had been built on me never pushing them beyond what they were comfortable with. And I couldn't bring myself to push her on this, either.With a sigh, I nodded my agreement silently, and Sam immediately vaulted off my bed and to start hunting around for her clothes. I watched the way those big naked tits wobbled as she hunched over and bent to grab first her dress and then her corse
Without a word of warning or request, Sam elevated her body, notched my cockhead at the entrance to her pussy, and sank herself down.My jaw dropped.My eyes went WIDE.My hips jerked UP.Sam moaned, tilted her face to the right, and mashed her lips against mine.And then she MOVED.Wrapping both arms around my head, Sam yanked my face down into her prodigious cleavage as she started to fuck me. I felt my cheeks getting squished by her massive mammaries, a constant up-and-down motion as she rose and fell in my lap with rhythmic intensity.And my cock? Holy crap I can't even properly describe what was happening to my cock. Adjectives fail to properly define how it felt to be inside my very first pussy. Tight? Yes. Wet? Hell yes. AMAZEBALLS? Hell fucking yes. And yet so much more.'Sex is fucking amazing!!' I thought to myself.'Why the fuck did I ever wait this long?!?''I shoulda dropped the entire BTC in a fucking heartbeat and just slammed it into Holly when I had the chance!'Okay,
"Oh, my fucking GAWD..." I moaned rapturously, and Sam's smile lit up the room with both pride and delight at my reaction.Even though her makeup had been messed up a little, her hair was still sexy and I loved the way her dangling silver earrings framed her face. She wore a strapless, black lace corset top that lifted and separated her huge breasts so that they almost appeared spherical. I tugged her satiny dress past her hips and down to the floor, revealing a matching garter belt to go with her thigh-high lace stockings. She stepped out of the satiny material and waited for me to remove her skyscraper heels, since I had my hands on her left shoe. But with a bit of a smile, I pulled my hands away and left the heels alone. "Wouldn't want your bootcamp training to go to waste," I murmured with a smile.Still kneeling before her, I ran my hands up Sam's stockings and around to cup her juicy buttcheeks, using my grip to tug her crotch forward so I could inhale her sweet scent and take a