Copyright
2003 by Sinsationalsub and Powerone. You
may contact Sinsationalsub at peelejg@hotmail.com
or Powerone at controlher1@hotmail.com.
The Village
of Agony
Chapter 3 Shaved
Bella shuffled along behind the male
slaves that helped her from the wagon.
They headed towards a dusty, gray structure down the dirt path. The two male slaves chattered away ignoring
her.
"Master says this one is a live
one. She's feisty," one of them
said. They both looked at each other and
cackled.
"Well, she won't be for long,
now will she?" said the other.
"Master will break her, that's for sure, " they laughed again.
Bella froze and stomped her foot,
her eyes flashing. "Shut up. Who are you two to talk about me? You do not know me," she shouted. She reared back dragging the male slave
holding her shackles backwards until he almost fell down.
"Heyyyyyyyyy," he shouted
yanking her back into place. "Stop
it. You had better learn now that the
Master means business. You will learn to
submit to him and you will be treated fairly.
If you don't, it will really be tough for you here. He can be as kind as he is harsh."
The other slave snarled at her. "Not to mention what WE will do to you
in the slave-quarters if you make it hard on us by not doing what we tell you
to do."
Bella remained firm. "Well you are just two poor little ole'
slaves, now aren't you? You have no
breeding and character. I do. He will not own me."
The two men looked at each other and
laughed again. "Well, little Miss
Brat, we shall see now won't we," said the slave holding her rope. He gave it a yank and
He yanked her and pulled her along
until they stopped in front of a large stone structure with a huge wooden
door. It creaked as they pushed it open
and dragged her inside. "Which room
shall we put her in?" asked the male holding her rope. "We have to bathe and shave her for the
Master."
A very voluptuous slave girl dressed
only in a skimpy two-piece leather outfit sitting at a desk said, "Take her to the last room on the
right. Master sent instructions and the
other girls are preparing the room for you." Bella glared at her. Her nipples were standing up peeking over the
top of the material and the bottoms barely covered her sex. She appeared comfortable with her
attire. Bella was embarrassed for her.
She stared at Bella eyeing her up
and down. "Hmmmmmmmmm, a new slave
girl, eh?"
"Yes, and she is going to need
some taming," they all snickered together.
"Well she surely will get it
here," said the girl.
The rope pulled Bella down the
hall. She heard squeals and grunts
coming from the many rooms they passed.
The doors were shut so she could only imagine what was happening in the
rooms. They approached one room on the
left, the door burst open, and a slave girl came out hurriedly. Bella peered into the room. A man was in the room standing between a
woman's open legs. She was stretched on
a stone table.
She was yelping and squealing. "Pleeeeeeeeease don't do that. It hurts," she cried
"Now listen here, girl, you lay
still. This is as the Master
ordered. Your clit will have to be
suctioned. He wants it larger. After I attach it, it will feel wonderful, I
promise. I am to allow you to orgasm
once," chided the man as he held a cylinder in one hand and pulled a small
plunger on the end of it out.
The slave girl who had come out
hurried back in with what looked like a gag in her hand. The door slammed and the woman on the table
cries became muffled.
Bella was mortified. The two male slaves pulled her into the next
room. It was damp and cold although it
had a fire burning in the hearth. There
was a huge, padded chair in the middle of the room with two small carts sitting
beside it. On the carts were some
objects, cloths, towels, a pitcher of water, and some other items. The two slaves pushed her as she protested
into the chair, binding her wrists to the arms of the chair. They slowly raised first one leg, draping it
over the arm of the chair. Bella fought
them as they did. A rope held it
securely to the arm.
Rippppppppppppp. There went her
tunic.
“No,
let me go you pigs,” she shouted. A hand
reached out and grabbed her other ankle.
She tried to kick him, but the other helped, slowly spreading legs
apart.
"Hey, nice little pussy,
eh? Tie her open, I want to see her
better.”
Bella turned red in embarrassment as
they slowly pulled her open, feeling her pussy lips spreading open as she was
spread wide. She bucked in the chair,
but to no avail. Her ankle was gripped
tightly, rope now securing her leg to the opposite arm rest. Her legs were now spread open, her sex open
for them. She felt a hand slide
underneath her ass, pushing her forward and up, her bottom was naked, turned
up, exposed and open. Before she could
cry out again, the sarcastic slave put a gag in her mouth. All Bella could do was moan and grunt. She felt the warmth of a lamp.
“Don't you just love shaving
them?"
The conversation humiliated her as
she writhed in the chair and groaned.
"Yes I do. And I love to play with them too. And look at this one. Let's do a thorough examination on her,
okay? She has a nice gaping hole and it
looks so tight, not to mention her asshole."
Bella whined. She closed her eyes to shut them out. She felt fingers on her sex, as her lips were
tugged open wide to expose all within them.
The fingers were not gentle, grabbing her pussy lips tightly between two
fingers and pulling them wide. It almost
felt like they were trying to tear them off, pulling them obscenely wide,
exposing her pink insides. Another pair
of hands moved over her sex, grabbing the layer of skin over her clit and
pulling it back, exposing her clit to their gaze. “MMMMM,” she mumbled into the gag, her head
turning back and forth in protest.
"Look at that clit. It is huge.
The Master will love this one.
Wonder how much bigger it gets when you stroke it?"
Bella felt something graze the head
of her clit. She jolted forward as a
shock coursed through her body. She knew
that her body would betray her now. She
could feel the wetness build. Her hips
arched up in reaction, unable to contain herself. Her clit was extremely sensitive and would
instantly make her wet when stimulated by her fingers. This was different. This was rough hands running harshly over it.
"Look. She's wet.
You little slut you, you like this."
Bella squirmed pulling at her
bonds. The rubbing continued on the head
of her clit until she could feel it was slippery wet. Her mind was swimming as her little sex
button, swelled, throbbed under the ministrations. Her sex was dripping now. There was only the sound of her panting in
the room. Her hips continued to buck in
the bondage they placed her in. Her ass
raised up from the chair, her asshole exposed to them.
"Look how red and big it
gets. And she is sopping wet. Oh you bad girl, you," the male slaves
chuckled. "How does it feel to have
your clit stroked before two men, eh? We
can see everything, Miss Brat, we have the lamp on you now so we are going to
see that tight hole of yours spasm and convulse. We will see every quiver."
Bella let out a shriek through the
gag. She could not stand much more. She was going to cum before them. She tried desperately to free herself so she
could close her legs. The tickling continued
as the sensations passed through her body.
She could feel how swollen and erect her clit was. Her sex was pulsing, dripping, and her head
pounding.
She felt an intrusion into her
sex. It was at the opening of her sex
hole. It teased her, entering her and
tickling her there for a moment and was taken away. She was so aroused she wanted to scream to
get it back. Rough fingers entered
again, this time two. She felt them
moving around inside her, twisting and turning, hard knuckles rubbing her soft
flesh.
"Suck my finger." It was the sarcastic male talking. "Suck my finger, go ahead. We both want to see your pussy hole suck it. Clamp down on it. Bite down, hard." The fingers pushed in and out repeatedly.
"Mmmmmmm, I like fingerfucking
her. She feels tight inside," he
said as his finger continued its onslaught.
Bella was wiggling in the
chair. She was actually trying to pump
herself on his fingers in her pussy. She
was quit a spectacle to see. At that
moment, she did not care. She was
helpless to do anything about it. She
tightened her pussy on the digits, grabbing at them like they were a small
cock. Her clit was trapped by the others
fingers, twisting and turning the hard, red bud, stimulating her body. They were not soft fingers like her own. She had learned early on how to stimulate her
bud into erection and to make herself cum.
These fingers were a mans, harsh and rough, but she did not care. They still seemed to get the same results,
she was getting ready to cum.
A guttural, primal moan came out of
Bella as her body burst into convulsions in the chair. Her body stiffened, her soul shattered, as
she pumped her bottom for the two men.
Her pussy gripped the finger and her clit quivered and danced. Wave after wave hit her as her sex performed
for them.
"Boy, she can grip a finger,
wonder what she’ll do with a cock," said the sarcastic male slave. His fingers pulled from her sex, covered in
her juices. They came out with a loud
pop, startling Bella as they did.
"I can only imagine. Her sex is beautiful. Did you see the way it clenched and puckered
in and out? Master is going to love it."
"That clit is something. It is still erect. It is like having a little cock. I don't know if I have ever seen one so big
or so purple." He tapped her clit
as he spoke, Bella’s body jumping in response, her clit now sensitive.
Bella was spent. When her mind cleared, she blushed crimson,
ashamed of herself. She could only groan
and make inaudible sounds since the gag was cutting through her mouth. She again fought the restraints.
"Get the water and the
soap. Let's bathe and shave her like the
Master ordered."
Bella felt the warm water and soap
rubbed slowly over her sex. She could
feel the suds beginning to form. She
shivered in fear as the hand moved back towards her ass, pushing between her
ass cheeks to rub over her asshole. She
felt his fingers rubbing over her little, tan puckered anus. It continued to rub long after having soaped
the tiny pucker. Bella squirmed in the
seat, her muffled cries in the gag, protesting the cruel ravishment of her
naked sex.
“What a tight asshole she has. Master is going to love taking her in her
tiny asshole.” He laughed, his fingers
still rubbing her asshole.
Her body bucked in the seat, the
tight bondage preventing her but only limited movement. One of them had used the soap as a lubricant
and inserted a finger up her back passage, the slippery finger finding only
limited resistance from her sphincter as it plunged inside her. Her sphincter fought back, squeezing and
pushing on the digit, trying to expel it from her body. Her back passage was not used to objects
being forced in and did the only thing it knew how to do, expel it.
“Master is going to love her tight
asshole. You should feel how it sucks on
my finger, trying to push it out.”
“Let me try too,” the other pushing
his finger along the one inside her.
“MMMMGGGG,” Bella yelled into the
gag, her hips pumping up and down as the two fingers now slid along her back
passage, cruelly riding along the lubricated pathway into her rectum. She felt like she was going to tear as they
continued to push in and out, her sphincter beginning to spasm on the duel
digits. She felt so humiliated, bound
naked, spread wide with the cruel men’s fingers inserted in her most private
orifice. “GGGGRRRRHH,” she yelled again
as they twisted around inside her, their knuckles rubbing harshly against her
silky insides.
“I’m going to shave her, I love a
bald pussy. She’s going to look like a
ten year old when I’m finished.” They
both pulled their fingers from her backside, a small fart of air escaping as
they popped out. “Listen to her fart for
us, imagine what she will do when the Master puts his cock inside her,” they
laughed, Bella turning red in shame.
One hand held her right pussy lip,
stretching it out to the left, giving the straight razor in his other hand a
clean, smooth skin to shave. “Hold
still, I wouldn’t want to cut your pussy,” he ordered Bella. He let the razor run over her mound, the
sharp blade cutting the hair quickly off.
Three swipes with the razor to each side and he was finished. Onto the other side and again, her hair was
quickly shaved.
His thumb pushed on her clit as he
quickly cut the hair on the top of her mound, his thumb moving slowly in a
circle, teasing it into erection. Her
hips began to move as he masturbated her.
“Don’t move too much, I wouldn’t want the Masters clit cut from your
body. He will so love making it hard and
making you cum.” The razor cut the hair
from the top of her mound, the finger continuing to rub over her clit as he
did.
“Let me shave her asshole,” the
other yelled, grabbing the razor.
“NNNNNGGGGOOO,” she muttered into
the gag, not there she thought, her hips bucking again. She felt fingers running soap over her
asshole again, her body frozen in fear, afraid the razor might accidentally cut
her delicate back passage.
“Look at her pucker when I run the
razor over it, it purses out and in.
Just like a little mouth.” He
touched her anus again, both of them staring intently as her anus performed for
them, opening and closing in response to the stimulation.
Bella could feel her anus moving,
unable to stop the natural reaction to the sharp razor running over it. She tried to stay still as the cold steel of
the razor swiped at the tiny blonde hairs surrounding her anus, cleansing her
backside of all its hair. She felt the
warm water running over her sex mound again, washing off all of the soap,
leaving her slightly damp, her sex now completely bald.
“Don’t that look beautiful, bald
just like a baby. I think she owes us
something for all of our work. I heard
the Master say that her mouth was good.
Let’s get her to suck our cocks.”
Bella looked up as one of them
approached her, his hand fumbling for the buttons on his shorts, his fingers
drawing out a huge cock. It glistened in
the light, cum already leaking out the bulbous head. He had a whip in his hand.
“If you bite my cock, I will whip
your pussy until it is bloody. Do you
understand?”
He straddled her body, his cock only
inches from her mouth. She could smell
the stale smell of sweat on him. He
removed the gag from her mouth, the sound of her sucking in fresh air ringing
out in the room. “Yes,” she said,
nodding her head.
The cock head rubbed over her lips,
leaving trails of sticky semen on her lips.
Her lips parted slightly and that was all the response he needed, he
quickly pumped his hips forward. Her
lips were drawn back tightly as the huge cock spread them apart. The head disappeared inside the hot confines
of her mouth. Her tongue was pushed
aside, the cock sliding effortlessly over the wetness.
“Lick it, especially the end. Taste my cum, slut,” he ordered her. He tapped the whip against her pussy slit,
feeling her jump in pain. “Do it, I
wouldn’t tell you again.”
Bella jumped at the pain as the whip
hit her newly shaved mound, slipping in between the bald lips and hitting her
tender insides. Her tongue instantly
shot out and began to run over the cock, the foul tasting cum filling her mouth
with its salty, heavy texture. She
gagged in response as it tried to slide down her throat. She felt his hips begin to pump back and forth,
each time forcing more of the cock in her mouth. “AAAGGHHH,” gagging as the cock head hit the
back of her mouth and tried to force it down her throat.
“I’ll hold her, you pump her full of
cock,” the other one standing behind her, his hands on her head, holding her
steady, not allowing her to move away from the awful cock that began to hammer
into her mouth. The only sound in the
room was the slapping of his balls against her chin as he pumped her full of
cock. She choked and gagged each time as
they forced her to take the huge cock head into her tiny throat. If was like trying to put a string into a
needle, it just would not fit.
Bella’s throat began to burn in pain
as she was throat fucked by the slave.
His cock was so big, filling her mouth to overflow, her throat
stretching wide to accept the huge instrument.
She could not move, forced to accept the cruel oral ravishment. “MMMGGGG,” she cried, her stomach turning over
and over as she choked and gagged. She
felt him push deep inside her throat and stop, his cock jerking in response to
the tightness of her throat. She
breathed deep through her nose, sucking in as much as she could. She began to feel light-headed, her eyes
beginning to glaze over from the lack of air.
“Don’t faint on me, slut,” pulling
his cock out of her mouth, hearing her suck in large quantities of air. In again, his cock pushed to the back of her
throat, gagging her as it shoved in deep again.
He grabbed his cock at the base and began to pump it. “Hold her head, I’m going to shoot the first
load down her throat directly into her stomach.” He pumped his cock up and down until he felt
his balls swell in anticipation.
“Yeeeeaaah, here it comes, slut.”
Bella could feel the cock expand and
jerk, shooting out a blast of cum that quickly shot into her stomach. His hand beat against her face as he urgently
pumps his cock into an orgasm. She felt
the cock pull from her throat. She
sucked in a breath of air, choking as his cum went down the wrong way. Her chest heaved, the choking and gagging
overcoming her. The next load of cum
filled her mouth with a rope of salty, thick cum. It seemed to be everywhere, overflowing her
mouth and dripping down the corner of her lips.
“Swallow, slut, swallow my cum.” He pumped his cock inside the hot confines of
her mouth, shooting large amounts of cum.
He watched as her throat bobbed up and down, swallowing each load as it
shot inside. Finally his cock began to
soften, popping out of her mouth, his cum stringy and stretching from her lips
to the head of his cock as it pulled out.
Before she had a chance to recover,
the other took the others place and her oral cavity was again invaded with hard
cock. This one was equally cruel, not
caring about the pain and suffering he inflicted on her. His only desire was to fill her mouth with
his cum. Long minutes passed as he
fucked her face, her lips now bloody from being smashed into her teeth. She choked and gagged as her throat was again
broached with his cock. Finally her
mouth was forced to take the second load of cum, this was even worse tasting
then the last. She sagged in her
bondage, cum dripping down her face.
“Let’s clean her up and give her to
the Master. Not don’t say a thing to the
Master about us fucking your face, or next time it will be worse.” He slapped her pussy with the whip to show
her he meant business. She was finally
led away, now clean and freshly shaved, ready to service her master.