The Vortex 2

Her possible screams cut off, she at first resisted his use of her mouth, trying to pull back; but, he held her head tight. She couldn't escape the hold he had on her. Closing her eyes against the tears that threatened to fall freely, she managed to tighten her jaws again around his thickness, being careful to keep her teeth away from his sensitive skin; and, she permitted him to use her mouth, like the machine was using her pussy and her ass.

Slowly it was hard to fight the growing fire that was burning inside her from the friction the two dildos were causing. And as the heat built up, she felt helpless not being able to move about freely. So as she sucked on the cock forced into her, she found her head moving on its own accord, fucking him in return.

Of all the fantasies he imagined, he never envisioned that her mouth would transmit the motion of the machine to the rhythm to his cock. But it did. And now she and he and the machine were locked into a rocking. His cock in her mouth, her lips on his cock, the machine slowly rocking both her cunt and her asshole with a motion which was almost jungle.

Her mouth was wonderful and he wanted to cum at the same moment she came. But that would be weak, he thought. She must know his power, his resolve. She must think of him as MASTER, Master of her, Master of himself, and Master of all fate.

"Give yourself to it." he ordered. "Suck me," he commanded. "But don't you dare to cum." he snapped out at her. "You may cum only after I give you permission."

Watching her sucking his cock, she did not look like the person who introduced herself as Wendy just two evenings before. That woman was no longer here. Below him was pure obedience given over to her own degradation, she was transforming from willing pet to obedient slave. And his manhood swelled in her mouth when he realized he was not just Jim, but Master James. He was Master of her, Master of her every desire, need and lustful thought she would ever have. He was Master of her body and her mind. He was her Master.

Pulling his cock out of her mouth, he pulled her head up to look at him. He grinned down at her as the moans finally escaped her mouth. "Oh yes my pet enjoy the ride that Master had arranged for you. Enjoy it all. From this moment on you are mine. Do you understand this?"

With tears welling in her eyes, tears of love, trust and happiness, she could only nod her head in agreement. She knew then and there that she was his. She couldn't fight or ignore the emotions that he was stirring in her. She didn't want to fight or ignore them; she wanted to be one with them.

Running his fingers over her bruised, swollen lips, he looked down upon the face that looked up at him. "These lips belong to me now, they are no longer free to say words that are disagreeable to me, they were made for me to use and enjoy, for only words that are agreeable, for words that will only reflect good on me. Your mouth belongs to me now, for me to use as I wish and when I wish."

Climbing off her he went to the machine and turned it off. He chuckled at her low protest. His slut was a hungry slut and this pleased him. He went back to her and stood between her thighs. The wetness of her folds, the tender rawness of the swollen bud that once was tight, tight before tonight's play.

Holding her folds between his fingers, he teased them with a rolling motion.

"This cunt belongs to me now. It is for my personal use only. It was made to take me in and to satisfy me; no longer will you look at it as a means to your own sexual satisfaction but instead as a way to satisfy me. The fact that at times you will be allowed to cum is a gift to you, a gift from me and one that you should not take lightly. You will not always be given this gift and when you are, you will treasure it as you will know I am pleased with your service and this knowledge alone will please you, the permission to cum is a bonus. At times I may require you to entertain my friends with my cunt, you will do so willingly and eagerly. You will not disappoint me or embarrass me. You will receive them as you receive me, eager to please."

Moving his fingers down to her ass, he rubbed the redness with the firmness of his palm. "So lovely, lovely indeed. Your ass now belongs to me, when I tell you to bend and open, you will drop all you are doing and do as instructed. You will accept me and milk my cock at my commands. You will open your ass at my will; accept the objects of my desire for my pleasure inside your holes. You will crave my touch, my cock, my closeness. You will burn with the desire to please me, to have my love, my trust. I will be a part of your every thought, every movement, everything you do you will do with the thought of making me proud of you."

Moving in closer to her, he held his swollen manhood in his hands, pressing it up against her moistness, rubbing it over her lips, teasing her with the anticipation of having him inside her.

"Do you understand me slut? Do you understand that you are now mine to do with as I please?"

As her head nodded its understanding, he shoved his cock deep inside her, thrusting fast and hard, making him a part of her

He fucked her so she would know his power over her. And then he slowed his thrusts... so she knew... she could... she could ....trust him. And he stopped and waited for her cunt to close again on his cock. He wanted her pussy to accept him, acknowledge him, and when it did.......... then he came.

"Before I release you there is one more pleasure I want to share," and he inserted two fingers inside her cunt, withdrew some of his cum and took the serving to her mouth and said, "taste Wendy; taste me."

She opened her mouth and closed her lips around his fingers. Her heart was beating and she was not sure whether she tasted anything or not. She wanted the paste to simply dissolve and go away. But he moved his fingers toward the roof of her mouth and withdrew them wiping them with her tongue.

"Now let me help you down," he said beginning to release her ankles from the stirrups and gently move her legs back to the floor. He licked each breast and its hard nipple as he freed her hands. "Lay still a moment. Let the body settle, my pet." He then reached between her legs to feel if she were wet.

Satisfied with the wetness he found between her legs, between her pouty lips, he nodded his head with approval. She was turning out to be a better slave than he ever imagined.

He helped her down from the machine, and motioned her to the middle of the floor. He instructed her the correct way in kneeling, thighs spread so that her offerings could be viewed and inspected, ass resting on the back of her heels with her arms stretched behind her thereby thrusting her breasts up towards him.

When she was in the correct position he patted her on her head, "Oh yes pet, you do learn fast. That is a good quality in a slave. Now I have another surprise for you. You stay right there and hold still. I'll be right back."

After he left the room, Wendy looked around her in the semi darkness, her eyes had long adjusted to the dimness and now she was able to make out things that she had escaped her vision before. Some of the objects she saw made her curious as to there use while other objects just down right scared her. She had no idea what anything were for. Just above her head was some kind of plant hanger, the kind she had in her own apartment to hang plants on, but this was larger and she couldn't imagine hanging any plants down here. on either side of her was a block, in the blocks were eye hooks, but also larger than any eye hooks she had seen before.

On the wall opposite of where she was kneeling were shelves, each shelf with a wooden piece running across it holding its objects securely inside. She couldn't see what was inside the shelves but by now her imagination was taking over and she had wild visions of the different items he had collected there. Her mind was in overdrive now and she saw sex apparatus in everything she saw and in every place she looked. She knew her imagination was working full speed overtime when she found herself trying to figure out what the light switches on the wall were for. Taking deep breaths she willed her body to calm down and to stop seeing things that obviously wasn't there.

Within five minutes he was back, Master James was back and walking towards her. With embarrassment she realized that he wasn't alone. Quickly, on natural reflex she moved her body in a upward kneel, closing her thighs to hide her nudeness and tried to cover her naked breasts with her hands. Her head lowered as she cast her eyes down to the floor. She couldn't believe it; he had someone else there with him to see her the way she was.

Standing before her Master James looked down upon her in disappointment. "What is this? Is this how I left you and told you to remain?"

Tears again welled up in Wendy's eyes. She knew he was displeased with her and she was ashamed for this, for her disobedience, but she couldn't help herself. She was ashamed to be seen naked by another. With great will power she forced herself back into the correct position. Keeping her eyes downcast, she knelt there without a word.

"Didn't I tell you there you were now my slut, my property, to do with as I wish and choose?"

"Yeyeyes."

Reaching down towards her, he lifted her face to with a hand to look up at him. "From now you are to call me Master, is that clear?"

"Yes Master."

"From now on you will obey me, when I tell you to remain in a position, I expect you to remain there until otherwise instructed, do you understand this?"

"Yes Master."

"Good girl, now I want you to meet Sylvia. As I am your Master, I am also hers. She is your new sister. You both are here to bring me pleasure. If at times I want to watch you with her, then that is my right and your duty to do my bidding. Never again will you hide your body from her, or from any that I wish to look upon you. Sylvia, lay in front of your sister, let her view your tasty love feast."

With all eyes on her, Sylvia moved in front of Wendy and laid her naked form down on the cold floor, turning her body so that her legs were on either side of the new girl. Reaching between her legs, she spread her lips as trained so that the bud of her nectar was visible. Looking straight up at her Master above her, she grinned, the love she had for him showing visibly on her face.

Master James looked down upon her radiant face and returned her smile. He had enough love for the both of them and he was sure that his small family would work well together and make each other happy.

Looking over at Wendy, he watched her face as she took in the view before her. She hadn't seen many naked guys before in her life much less a naked woman; this was all new to her. She had never really seen what she looked like naked, only undressing in the dark when she had a boyfriend and never venturing a look when showering or dressing. She knew nothing about her own body and here she was gazing down on a lovely young lady in all her glory.

Sylvia's body was a golden brown, without a single strand of hair down between her legs. The inside of her lips were a brownish pink and glistering with the wetness that she had for her Master.

Moving her eyes up her body, she noticed the two perfectly rounded breasts that the youth enjoy in life, the dark aureoles each with a perky nipple nestled in the center straining up towards the ceiling. One of her nipples was half way hidden under long straight black hair from her head that was swung carelessly over her shoulder, seemingly playing hide and seek with its owner.

Wendy couldn't take her eyes off that one nipple. She didn't know why it was, she had never in her life imagined herself with another woman, and the thought would as a general rule bring a nausea feeling to her being. Now here she wanted to taste that nipple. Without thinking, without noticing her surroundings, she forgot herself and crawled over towards that treat.

Master James watched without comment, there would be time enough later for her to learn that permission would be needed even for the simplest of pleasures, she was still new and she was responding better than he had hoped. She was new to BDSM, new to being a sex slave and new to the idea of being a toy not just for his use, but for others, she was new to being with a woman, she was new all around and instead of the resistance that he expected at first, she was becoming eager and more than willing. He wanted to see what she would do so instead of reprimanding her for her impatience, he stood back and watched.

Wendy reached Sylvia's side and almost in a trance she lifted up the long hair, held the silkiness in her hand, letting it play between her fingers before she released it and watched the strands fall to the floor. The softness of the hair was so different from short, brown wiry hair. Sylvia's skin was so smooth, so much darker than her own pale skin that she was transfixed by her sheer beauty. Her nipple seemed to beg for sucking and Wendy was no longer able to resist. She leaned her head over Sylvia's stilled body and with tender kisses she touched the playful nipple with her lips. Her tongue darted out and twirled around the hardness of the bud, flickering over and around it, causing it to ripen even more before her very eyes. Now eagerly sucking on the nipple, she used her hands to massage the rest of the breast, playing with its fullness, kneading the skin between her anxious fingers; it was as if she couldn't get enough of touching this golden goddess underneath her. Her scent, a mixture of morning flowers just opening to the sun, teased her nostrils, making her head heady with raw lust. She wanted this woman under her; she wanted to make love to her, to entwine her body with hers, to become one in the movements of lovers.

Wendy barely noticed when Master James moved behind her, stroking her bared backside, his touch mixing in with the lust that her body was wakening to. Almost purring under her Master's touch, over the happiness of sucking on a perfect nipple, she didn't protest as he wrapped his hands into her hair and moved her head lower on Sylvia's body, bringing her lips to rest in front of Sylvia's mound.

"You want to taste your sister don't you?"

"Oh yes Master, please, I do want to taste her."

"Go ahead my slut, lap at the juices your sister has to share with you. Enjoy what she is offering up to welcome you into the family."

Sliding her tongue into Sylvia's petals Wendy was mildly aware as Master James positioned himself between her own spread legs, only stiffening a bit when he began to rub on her sore ass opening, but soon relaxing her muscles when she felt the warm wet sensation he was rubbing over her tenderness. Her mouth was busy on her sister, tasting her delights, relishing in the heat of her inner walls, that she was only able to moan into the dark velvet before her as she felt her Master spreading her cheeks and began to rub his hardness against her tiny opening.

Master James was now rubbing and re-invigorating his cock, and listening to the responses of his two pets. One moaning from her tonguing and the other moaning because the pleasure she was giving. He knew this would be a special evening of pleasure for each of them. And he grew harder as he gave himself over to the two contrasting bodies before him.

Gradually he found Wendy's asshole and slowly entered into it. Wendy pushed back into him, setting him deeper, and then rocked back to Sylvia's pussy, transmitting his pleasure to Sylvia. Master James locked eyes with Sylvia and pushed into Wendy. Sylvia smiled at her master and gave Wendy her joy. Wendy drank in the gratitude and wiggled her pleasure as Master James's cock grew in her. Master James now grabbed Wendy's hips, withdrew himself and slammed back into her. Master James became the machine and rammed his cock into Wendy's ass without mercy. He knocked Wendy loose of Sylvia. Wendy now lost her connection to the pussy she was growing to love. Wendy re-gained her balance as the Master fucked her, raising herself to hands and knees. Wendy look to Sylvia for help as their Master's cock bang and slapped in her. But Sylvia was now just dreamingly watching her Master butt fuck his new pet. Sylvia knew Master James would soon cum. She knew his rhythms and the way his eyes half closed just before orgasm.

"Slut...Sylvia...go get...a cup.." Master James ordered now pumping for all his might. "When I ..am done..with this...slut...capture...my ..cum...when.." And he explored inside Wendy, who shouted into the air and at the machine, which had broken her, what now seem like a lifetime ago.

"Here, Master," Sylvia said holding a silver goblet to her beloved Master. "Do you need to be cleaned Sir?"

Master James was still inside Wendy and was beginning to withdraw when he answered his Puerto Rican pet, "awww, not ..now..awww... in a moment..pet. First..capture the spunk that comes out of that slut."

Going now to the front of Wendy, Master James offered her his two hands to raise her self. "I want you to kneel now for me. I want my cum to drip out of you into the goblet...Do you understand?"

"Yes, Master," Wendy said disappointed that Sylvia was now focused on the spunk leaking from her.

Sylvia's golden ass was near Wendy's hand and James knew that she wanted to touch it. "Go ahead," he encouraged looking at the golden cheeks with their glisten of sweat. "Touch her, go ahead...touch her.

Balancing herself over the goblet that Sylvia had moved under her, Wendy reached out a cautious hand to Sylvia's ass, running her hand down the smoothness of the skin. She could feel her Master's love gift seeping out of her tunnel as her fingers danced between Sylvia's oiled crack. Feeling emboldened, she ran a finger over her tightly puckered opening, marveling at the smallness of the hole while knowing how large it can be opened. It didn't seem possible that a cock can fit into a hole that small and yet her own sore ass was testimony that it could be done without ripping and tearing and even be enjoyed.

Sliding an oiled finger inside the tiny hole, Wendy watched as it tightened around her finger before she slowly began to penetrate her new sister. She could only imagine the joy her Master must feel when he was inside their asses. The tightness wrapped around his cock, the friction of the walls encasing him as he danced in the darkness. Now she had more of an understanding of the lewd jokes the male teachers often told each other during their breaks. Before she couldn't understand their fascination with the idea of anal sex.

Feeling brazened beyond her wildest belief, she worked another finger in beside her first one. Sylvia's moans of pleasure told her that she was enjoying Wendy's administration. It was as she was working up speed that her new Master stopped her. Pulling her aside from her sister, Master James had her kneel again in her newly acquired position. Looking up at him, she watched as he accepted the goblet that Sylvia offered him before assuming the position next to Wendy.

"Tonight you both shall taste the love I have for you. You will drink from me and from each other; you will give yourselves to me and to each other. Tonight the bond of family will be tightened. You will be as one with me and with each other. Together you will strive to please me and I as your Master will love you and encourage you in your endearments. I will punish and discipline you when you make mistakes, not because this gives me pleasure but because I do love you and only want you to do your best."

Moving closer to Wendy he offered her the goblet. "Take a drink of my love pet."

Wendy reached up her trembling fingers, accepted her Master's gift and sipped from the goblet. When she had finished her sip, Master James retrieved the goblet from her hand and turned toward Sylvia, offering her the goblet with the instructions for her to sip from his love.

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