Assessing the new slave girl – fantasy


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… when it’s time for my assessment, my master hogties me, blindfolds me, and loads me into his pickup truck. i’m in the backseat with master’s best friend, joe, he’s pulled me over his lap and gripped me in place with his fingers pushing right onto my holes, but not into. joe is frustrated, i can tell, he’s not allowed to have his cock down my throat like usual on a car ride, so he’s punishing me by pinching my nipples until i want to cry. at which point i say “thank you master joe for hurting me” because that’s all i’m allowed to do. he laughs, pinches harder, and pushes my face into his groin, i can feel his heat through his jeans.

we arrive and i’m untied by joe, he pulls me out by my leash and i trip out of the cab, it’s hard to stay on all fours at all times. he passes me over to master. “the whore can’t wait to get in there.” master gives a short laugh in response. he tugs on my leash and i scramble onto all fours as we enter the hotel. other slaves are there in the lobby, i don’t have a chance to look at them as i’m dragged fast as can be into a room down the end of the hall. there’s an extremely large bed on one wall, and lots of armchairs and couches at the other. there are men everywhere, i think about 7, sitting and watching our arrival. they’re wearing jeans, tshirts, they look relaxed, then master’s foot is on my neck, crushing my face to the ground, i quickly lace my fingers on top of my head, feel the soft carpet on my cheek, stare at the ground. i know my place.

the men all greet my master, there are no names, of course, just lots of handshaking, they clearly know each other, some in-jokes, some laughter. “this is today’s, you’ve been busy the last few months, we’re fascinated to see.” “put her up on the bed, let’s get into it.” “we’re here all week but this is the one we’ve waited for. you always have the best.” “he does great work, no denying it.” i know they’re talking about me, and when master says “you won’t be disappointed, she’s very obedient” i feel that thrill of approval, which comes right with a sharp jolt of humiliation, and then i feel my cunt get wet automatically, it knows that i’ll get even more approval if i’m obedient, and i try to stop thinking and just be good.

the men gather around and drag me up onto the bed, on my back. they all want to be involved, they’re holding my ankles, wrists, a fistful of hair, one is laughing as he grabs my breast and drags me by it, everything hurts because i can’t actually move myself, they’re moving me like i’m a side of meat, heave-ho, up she goes. i’m on my back and the men are moving around me, lots of zipper sounds as pants are hitting the floor, shirts are off, they’ve got each limb pinned to the mattress, they’re staring at me, i don’t know where to look.

“what i love about his girls is that they don’t fight. but then is that always the best, i’m not sure.” “the thing is they don’t think to fight. it’s beaten out of them. you’re rough with them, aren’t you.” “i’ve got to be rough. i don’t have time to win their trust with bloody cupcakes and teddy bears.” laughter and back-slapping. “you know if you want real ageplay, though, you’ve got to push them into that role. they get so confused, they know they have to love daddy’s cock if they want another doll.” “you’re right, i’ve got to come over for a visit again. i miss having a little girl beg daddy to show her his penis and make her a big girl finally.” “laugh all you want, there’s a market.” “no doubt.” “anyway you break them hard, don’t you.” “i break them, i bought them, then they have to pay.” more laughter.

“gentlemen, enough, let’s start with the assessment.” they settle down, and there’s some movement. master walks off and i think he sits down in an armchair. the men gather in tight around me, they’re getting on the bed and murmuring between themselves. they pull my knees right up and apart so my pussy is spread wide open. “speculum?” “no, tight first. inspect after.” “yeah, sure.” one man, he’s older even than master, big belly, tall, he’s going to crush me, he gets between my legs, and speaks directly to me. “look at me, girl. why are you here?”

“i’m here for my assessment sir.” he sighs. “well obviously.” out of nowhere he slaps my pussy so hard i scream. “why are YOU being ASSESSED?” i’m gasping. “because i’m a girl and i have to go to a new master. to fuck me. because i’m here to be fucked. and the council decides who my master will be. to fuck me.”

he chuckles. “she’s excited about being fucked, isn’t she.” he addresses his next question to master. “what’s her schedule been like recently?” “lots of arousal, very very little completion. i keep her dilated, in pain, lots of excellent viewing material to keep her awake, and joe, you know him, natural born sadist.”

“see gentlemen, this is what i’m talking about. he knows his trade.” the big man shifts his focus back to me. “so let’s get her done. let’s get you done, little girl. you want to be fucked?” “i … i … have to be fucked. i’m a girl. i’m here for fucking.” i feel like an idiot. this has been my life for so long now. i don’t know why he’s asking so much. i’m scared but i know i’m here for cocks to use me, i’m so many holes just waiting to be fucked. i’ve seen it on tv a million times. master with so many girls, his cock filling them up, they can’t even speak, joe’s fucking them too, they’re being fucked, i need to be fucked – i blurt this last bit out, “i need to be fucked, fuck me, fuck me”.

the men laugh as if i’ve made the funniest joke in the world. i start crying, i don’t know what to do, i can’t handle being laughed at, i need a cock in me. “please, fuck me, fuck me, i want to be good…?”

the big man shushes the others. “gentlemen. come on.” he pivots and pushes the head of his cock just in between my pussy lips. he looks at me, grips my face, looks deep in my eyes, i’m still crying, and i’m thrusting up to get more cock in me, “fuck me please fuck me please fuck me fuck my cunt my cunt fuck my cunt” and he drives deep into me and i arch my back to meet him and he rams deeper and deeper and i’m finally being fucked and the men crowd in even more and there’s a cock forced into my mouth and finally i’m being the girl i’m supposed to be and i’m being fucked by two men and the other men are grabbing at my body, there are cocks moving in and out of my mouth, forced into my hands, the big man is pushing so deep into me i feel like screaming and then he pulls out and i’m moaning around the cock in my mouth, and he pulls my legs up and over my head and i’m uncomfortable and he shifts position and i feel his cock pushing into my ass and i can’t help it i need it i need it and it goes deep into me and now it hurts it hurts so so much and i know master told me it would hurt but it hurts and he pushes so deep and he won’t stop and i want to cry but a new cock is plunging into my mouth, and then he starts fucking my ass, and fucking it, and deep, and i feel something on my pussy, it’s hot and cold and it hurts but it’s good and i am arching again i want it i want him in me and the men are talking and yelling and laughing and then my mouth is full of cum and more cum is hitting my face, and i feel the big man’s cock pump cum inside me, deep inside, and more cum is landing on my body, and then they’re pulling away from me, and i’m lying there crying, they’ve still got my ankles and wrists so i can’t move.

“absolutely fucking brilliant.” “she is impeccable.” “great training.” “she wants it and she doesn’t know why.” “that’s training, that is. that’s instinct now.”

the big man has gone to talk to master. they’ve lowered their voices. the men around me continue talking. “she’s a giver, she is. there’s no hesitation.” “that’s the thing, she would be on you at all hours.” “well you don’t have to give it to her. that’s why i keep, you know, uncles, around.” “that’s why i keep them in the stockade half the time.” “i still think some fight would be nice.” “we know what you like though. all fight.” “the thing is, would she be loyal.” “well how the fuck would she sleep around.” “true.” “i’d make her. there’s no point keeping girls to myself.” “yes but your girls spend most their nights bent over the bar. do they even know you exist.” “so funny. so funny but you’re lining up behind them all the time.” “what can i say, your girls are good. how do you keep them so tight, anyway?”

i’m covered in cum and still gasping for breath. did i pass my assessment? i just want to curl up and sleep.

“gentlemen, speculum.” they shift around and prop my legs up again. i recognise that feeling, every day my training, i instinctively look for the movie to begin, but of course i’m not in my crate right now. it goes in my pussy, and cranks open. and further open. i practise my breathing to let it open all the way. finally it reaches that point. i feel my pussy clench instinctively, so i relax it, consciously, carefully. the big man is inspecting me carefully, his head is between my legs and he’s playing inside me with his fingers, now he’s licking my little button, Master calls it my bad girl button, and i start to cry when i feel the big man doing things to it. he pulls away. “how do you do this with them, she cries when i play with her clit, it’s so excellent, her pleasure comes only from serving.” “it takes time, for sure, but vinegar and choking help a lot.” “fuck you’re good. love your work.” the big man keeps inspecting, calling out colours and numbers which someone else writes down. someone pushes a cock down my throat, and i keep myself occupied with sucking it as well as i can. i’m relieved when the big man doesn’t go back to my bad girl button, and i suck extra carefully to try and show how thankful i am.

the big man stands up and speaks. “right everyone, grade 2s, clear out, grade 1s, stick around for a moment.” the cock i’m sucking rams deep into my throat then pulls out, he must be a grade 2, he rubs it on my lips and cheeks before leaving me. my arms are released, though i won’t move them until i’m told to. the big man is stroking my thighs. people leave the room, talking between themselves, and the big man waits til the door is shut before he speaks again. “well gentlemen, she’s a real treat. there’s no denying it. you’ve excelled this time,” he says to my Master, “you really have”. about three men, besides my Master, are left in the room. they gather around the big man. he quickly pulls the speculum out of me and looks me in the eyes. “finger yourself, slut, both holes, as fast as you can, and don’t stop.”

“yes Sir” i gasp out, and begin fucking myself, one finger in my pussy, one in my ass.

“come on girl, you can do better than that. i want 2 fingers in each hole. now.”

i do it immediately. i feel that my pussy is wetter already, just loving hearing the tone in his voice.

there’s conversation in the room which i can’t hear, and i’m feeling alone on the bed, and i wish i had a fun movie to watch, i like the one when my Master is teaching his two daughters how to sit next to each other so they can both suck his cock and balls. i’m fingering myself over and over again, and keeping my legs spread wide because the big man didn’t say i could move.

finally the door opens again, and everyone except the big man leaves. Master comes over to me and rams his hand against mine so that my fingers go extra deep. “be good, little girl. listen to men and obey them.” he leaves the room. the big man and i are alone.

“fingers out. don’t touch yourself again, ever, unless i say you can.” i pull my fingers out extra quick. i want to please him. i want his cock again. i want to be fucked. i don’t say anything though. i want to obey.

“you’re coming home with me tonight. you’re mine now. do you understand?” he stares down at me.

“yes Sir, i understand.”

“Master. i’m your Master now.”

“yes Master, yes, i understand.”

“do you know why i’m keeping you for myself?”

“… no Master…” i hope i’m going to hear approval.

“because i’ve never met a cunt who so desperately wants nothing more than to be used for a man’s pleasure. you don’t want anything but to serve men, do you. you just want cock. that’s impressive. girls will say it, sluts will say anything, but you know they still hope that a man is going to give THEM pleasure. it doesn’t work like that here, it never will. you actually get pleasure from serving men, and that’s rare. you don’t like getting pleasure the usual way, do you.” he rubs my bad girl button again.

“no Master, no please, i don’t want to be bad!” i whimper and hope he won’t punish me.

he laughs. “delightful. now, how about an ass fucking, i’ll probably make you bleed. what do you say?”

“yes please Master, as long as you will enjoy it, i want you to be happy. and i want to be fucked.”

he laughs again. “so greedy. greedy for slavery. and you’re going to be mine. i’m looking forward to this. i’ve got some movies at home i think you’re going to like, and you and i are going to make some beautiful new ones. now, get up and show me how thankful you are that you’re coming home with me.”

i leap up and wrap my lips around his cock, i lick his balls, i take all of him down my throat, and i feel his fingers grab fistfuls of my hair, and i sigh happily as i taste the cock of my forever Master. when he rams it so hard it makes my eyes water, i am even happier knowing he’s using me and i’m in pain. i can’t wait to go home with him and serve him forever and ever. i think he feels how happy i am, because he cums soon, and when he forces me to lick the last drops off the floor, i can see him smiling, and when he steps on my neck to smear my face in the drops of his cum, i know i’m where i belong.

Daddy fantasy


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Little girl was squirming guiltily in bed when Daddy got home. She knew she was supposed to meet him at the front door, but she had been watching cartoons all afternoon, and she must have fallen asleep. Daddy strode in angrily, and she knew she’d be in trouble. She tried hiding under the blankets, but he pulled them off and threw them on the floor.

“You are being extremely naughty, and you know it. What do you have to say for yourself?”

“…I’m sorry Daddy, but I fell asleep -”

“That’s it? That’s your excuse for not being a good girl and following Daddy’s instructions? You realise that is not good enough!”

“I’m sorry Daddy! I’m so sorry!”

“Sorry isn’t good enough. Across my lap, now.”

Daddy sits down on the edge of the bed, and little girl reluctantly slides across his lap. She’s still wearing her knee-high socks and school skirt, and her lace bra. Daddy flips her skirt up and caresses her buttocks with one hand, and the other hand grips her by the back of the neck.

“I do NOT work hard all day to come home to a daughter who is going to be so lazy and badly behaved, and ignore her Daddy because she’d prefer to stay in bed! I’d give you away to another Daddy if I could, but you’re my girl, and so it’s my job to teach you to behave yourself, and that means I’m going to have to punish you.”

She knows better by now than to ask for any mercy, and braces herself for impact. He starts spanking her, slow and measured, increasing in pressure until she can’t help from crying out. She can feel her buttocks getting hotter and redder, and Daddy caresses them more and more after each spank. Three in a row are so hard that she starts crying.

“I know it hurts, babygirl, but you’ve learnt, haven’t you, to never disobey your Daddy’s instructions again? One more big one, just to make sure you never forget.” He pauses, and as tears trickle out of her eyes and she snuffles to herself, he suddenly spanks her so hard it sounds like a whipcrack. She cries out again, and this time Daddy soothes her.

He bends down and kisses the back of her neck, whispering to her “now now, Daddy loves you, he loves his daughter so much, it hurts me to punish you, too, you know. Shh now, are you going to be good?”

“Yes *sniff* Daddy, *sniff* I promise to be good and always do what you say.”

“There’s a good girl! Now, Daddy is just going to inspect you and make sure his little girl is in top-notch condition.”

He keeps her pinned on his lap, and gently eases his fingers into her pussy, one, then two, then he squeezes three in. “Ooooh, babygirl is very tight today aren’t you! Daddy will have to do something about that.”

He pulls his fingers out, and tries the same on her ass. “Still very tight here, too. I think Daddy will need to stretch this little rosebud quite a bit, won’t he?”

“Yes *gasp* Daddy,” as he starts pistoning his fingers into her ass. “Yes Daddy, yes!”

“Well, daughter of mine, let’s see if you can still obey some instructions! Daddy has a lollipop for you, so, time for you to enjoy it.”

She slides off his knees, and onto her own, and lowers her pink lips down over her Daddy’s cock, sucking it just the way she knows he likes it. Pre-cum starts oozing from her mouth, and Daddy holds her tight against him until she swallows it.

“Good work little girl, Daddy has just what you need, isn’t that right. Go on, keep enjoying your lollipop. I’ll help you.”

And he grips her ponytail tight, pushing her on and off his cock as his Daddy lust grows bigger and bigger. “Daddy needs his little girl… Daddy’s going to fuck his little girl so good… Beg for it baby.”

He pulls his little girl off his cock. “Please Daddy, please give me your big hard cock, I want it so much, I need my Daddy’s cock, please!”

“What a good girl” he says approvingly. “Over the bed, now, quick.”

He holds her face-down on the bed as he thrusts into her little pussy so hard and fast she gasps. He feels her tight pussy grip his cock, and he knows how badly his little babygirl needs to be fucked by her Daddy. He knows there’s no need to hold back, and he starts fucking her so hard she’s squealing and he pulls her head back by her ponytail. “Yes Daddy, I need your cock so much, fuck me Daddy, yes Daddy, it hurts so bad, thank you Daddy!”

He’s so close now, and she’s behaving so well, he wants to reward her, so he pulls out and flings her over onto her back. “Come on you dirty little slut, fucking whore, babygirl, get over here and take your Daddy’s cock deep down your throat, you fucking slut,” and he plunges his cock into her mouth past the gag reflex, and she’s struggling beneath his weight, and he sees the panic in her eyes as he pinches her nose shut, and his little babygirl’s struggles are just what he needs, and he empties his load into her mouth, and won’t pull out until she swallows every drop.

“There you go little girl, Daddy’s taking care of you real good, aren’t I? What do you say, you greedy little girl?”

She’s coughing and her eyes are watering, her pussy is burning and her throat is raw, and she looks up at her Daddy with love in her eyes, and says clearly and respectfully, “Thank you, Daddy.”

“That’s my girl,” he says approvingly. While she’s still recovering, he’s already at his bedside drawer, choosing a buttplug. She may have forgotten, but he hasn’t – he’s stretched out one babygirl hole tonight, but there’s still her ass to break in, and he won’t tolerate any more disobedience – tonight she gets the large one. He pulls out it with a satisfied smile, and turns around to face her. He waves it at her playfully. “Now, babygirl, there’s more you’re going to learn tonight. Get on the bed, and grip your ankles. Don’t be lazy now – don’t make me punish you again.”

He thinks to himself, ‘punishing her again wouldn’t be that bad – I’ve spanked her already, so next I think would be the crop, and this time, it’ll be on her pussy. God, I hope she misbehaves. And if she doesn’t, well, I’m sure I’ll find a reason.’ He smiles to himself, picturing her swollen, dripping, freshly waxed cunt, with bright red crop marks on it. ‘Tonight’s going to be a good night, no matter what.’

Master’s voice


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“You realise what you want is totally irrelevant, right?”

“I was always going to fuck you tonight – you just thought you’d get to have input.”

“You get wetter and wetter the more I fuck your face, slut.”

“You’re just a collection of holes for me to fuck.”

And something he’s recently started saying, which turns me on like crazy, while also sending me to a deep dark space … when he’s fucking my ass, and it really hurts, and I groan in pain:

“don’t you mean ‘Thank you Master’?”

and I reply – “thank you Master” and give in to the pain.

Female chastity


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One of those wonderful experiences which is overwhelmingly physical AND mental in impact. Being strapped and buckled in by my husband, locked with a padlock, feeling the leather cut into my tender pussy lips, and rub on my clitoris — it hits all my physical hot spots, and is extremely constricting and uncomfortable. Amazing! Psychologically, it is a clear sign of ownership, where Master takes the key with him and I’m left with no access to my own pussy or ass. And humiliatingly (and delightfully), it creates the illusion of my sluttiness being so out of control that my husband must lock down my need for a cock in my holes. He can’t trust his wife – not because she is unfaithful, but because she’s such a whore for serving cock that she can’t think straight. I only wish that when he did buckle me in, he could make the control absolute – a chain from chastity belt, to collar, to bedhead, and me there all day, waiting for him to return from work and set me free to serve again.

(and yes, when there’s one or both of a butt plug and a dildo lodged deep inside my holes too, it makes it even better!)

Btw, night 3


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Yes, I will fucked senseless again last night, the 3rd night running, and he tells me that he got 3/4 of his cock in my ass, he used lube and he fucked me as if he was fucking my cunt. I was begging him to stop. He kept reminding me to say thank you, instead. Insanely hot. I’m such a slut, I’m going to beg to be fucked tonight again if he doesn’t use me fast enough!

My favourite kink bdsm toys


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  • My collar. A simple black leather 1.5″ wide strap, buckles at the back, o-ring at the front. Comfortable enough to sleep in. Effective at sending me immediately into slavespace.
  • My gimp hood. We bought it 8 years ago – tried it on in the store – and I became so wet immediately that Master fingered me in the change-room and got 3 fingers deep in my cunt. Still makes me wet.
  • My njoy medium butt plug. Big, heavy, stays in, makes cunt-fucking incredibly intense, is a persistent reminder that my holes belong to my husband for his entertainment.
  • My penis gag. Comes with the gimp hood. I love being treated like a faceless slave, a cock permanently in my throat to remind me to obey my husband and serve his cock.
  • My speculum. So humiliating to feel my Master spread my cunt lips wide open, and then to hear his approving commentary about how wet I can get by being inspected like a purchased slave.

Oh no not more sex!


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2 nights ago, we fucked like crazy with that reluctant sex, and then we talked about it the next day, checking we were thinking the same way about the ‘consensual non-consensual’ nature of it, which we were.

1 night ago, he messed with me like crazy, pushing me to realise again how much of a slut I am. It was late at night, I was drifting off to sleep, and then he started playing with my nipples, which turns me on instantly, though I really wanted to sleep. He didn’t fuck me immediately – he touched and feathery-light-teased my pussy lips over and over again, making me moan and shiver, and rubbing my nipples, then finally gently easing his cock into me. He fucked me in every position, always keeping me in a headspace of pleasure and intoxication, shifting me from one position to another whenever I started getting sore – making it last forever, making me quiver and stay wet the whole time, reminding me constantly how much of a slut I was for being so ready for him. Which is entirely true! Finally he ended with pushing the head of his cock gently into my ass, just far enough for me to start hurting, and then he pulled out.

It sounds so romantic, doesn’t it??? The fucking was beautiful and sensuous, he stayed in control the entire time, yet at the same time, he showed me clearly how my pleasure does count as well. And as he reminded me at the end – the whole thing proved, yet again, how he knows when’s the right time to fuck me, and that I can trust him to use me the way I need to be used. Plus, of course, that I’m such a slut, and he loves that I’m HIS slut.

Tonight I don’t know quite what to expect, but I do know that I can expect him to own my body, whether he uses me or not.

Reluctant fucking


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Master worked late tonight and came home when I was already in bed almost asleep. I didn’t really want to be fucked, and he knew it. He also knew that he was going to fuck me tonight. Guess who won…

This is how training me works. Get me aroused by playing with my nipples for 1 minute, then bend me over and push your fingers into my dry tight cunt, then my tight asshole. That is all the foreplay this slave deserves. And I wasn’t even wet, but he pushed his cock into me, and fucked me bent over, then on my stomach, then he dragged me around by the hair to suck his cock clean, and then he pinned me down, arms behind my back, legs spread, totally immobilized and fucked me til I was whimpering. Then he asked would I prefer it in my ass. Whatever you want, Master, I say.

Then he fucks my ass, and when I start begging no, no, no, he growls at me “don’t you mean, thank you Master?”

“thank you Master!” I moan as he fucks me hard while I’m still tense and tight and he rips my ass open with his hard cock and I keep thanking him, and finally he pulls out. “I was always going to fuck you tonight, slut.”

Reluctant, forced, controlled, used for his pleasure. This trains me because at the end of it I am so glad it happened, and I want it to happen again. I get pleasure from being forced to accept my husband’s cock in all three holes, when I don’t really want it. And tomorrow night I will be eager to serve him even more.

A trained, reluctant, obedient sex slave for his pleasure. A very happy girl I am!

That anal training …


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Do you want to hear something interesting?

If a husband with a massive cock and 3 butt plugs of varying size, decides to train his wife to accept his cock in her tiny ass, on and off over the course of 3 years, eventually she becomes such a slut for being ass-fucked that even after months off, he can pin her to the mattress, force his cock down her ass, and she’ll take three quarters of it with no more lube than her pussy juices, and he can fuck her as fast as in her cunt, and she might scream and struggle to get away, he may have to pin her arms behind her back and growl at her “silence slut, you know you’re enjoying this aren’t you, tell me how much you love it”, and although she might keep crying out “no, no Master, please” …

In spite of all that, she’ll take his cock easily in her ass, and he’ll be very proud of her, and she’ll be quite surprised at her ability to take it, and he’ll decide that anal sex is definitely now part of their regular sex life and he can’t wait to hear her crying again, or so he tells her.

Anal training is not really required for me right now, I’m officially a very well-trained slut, submission and obedience always is still required though, and admitting to myself how much I love being forced to accept painful anal sex and that to be really honest, it’s not pure pain, there’s a lot of pleasure there, and when I beg for it, I really want it. Mission accomplished I guess, Master successfully trained me to take his cock in my ass and I can expect it any time.

*happy happy happy happy slave wife*