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An erotic fantasy: Night Prowler
Chapter 2a: Beginning Anew
I startled to. I'd drifted right off. I must have been mentally
exhausted to fall asleep like that.
I quickly scanned the TV. The girls were still out. I estimated it
would be a few more hours before they began to awaken. I switched
to the outside security cameras and began to pan around with each.
It was bright and sunny. It was 12:48 pm. And everything was
quiet.
I made coffee and headed back down, drawn like a magnet to the
girls. I closed the doors behind me and opened each cell door to
reveal a sleeping beauty as I'd left them.
The central room has a toilet and a clawfoot bath tub. I sat and
relieved myself before drawing a nice warm bath. I could barely
hear rustlings. It would not be long.
I got out and dried off before putting on my uniform. I'm not a
Nazi mind you. The garb is for the extreme psychological effects
that I desired. Fear you see, is their friend. Fear will keep them
in pretty good shape. If any of them were to become bold, or
brazen, a severe example would be made of her.
I had tried the uniform on several times previously, entertaining
myself with my own reflections in the mirrors. This time I felt a
new consciousness as I dressed. I feel the part in completeness.
Looking at myself in the mirror I know that I am up to the role.
I decided to assemble the troops. I brought them into the central
area one by one. The movements and the cold cement floor evidently
helped to awaken them. They were still only semi-conscious in a
drug induced hangover. I decided it was time to put a ball gag in
each girls mouth. I adore these things. I have several of all
shapes and sizes. Selecting red ones, the type with drool holes in
them I inserted and buckled each one tight.
The redhead was first out of the fog. She was almost immediately
aware of the strange device which filled her mouth. I gave her a
few minutes, admiring the sight of her struggle and realization
that things were different. She tried to speak, but the gag
allowed little more than her efforts. I helped her up, stringing a
rope through an eye in her collar. She went limp before I could
pull the rope taught. "I am going too fast," I thought to myself,
"they will be weak for awhile."
The entertainment room has mirrors just about everywhere I could
put one. There is a bed, toilet, tub and my chair. I have a couple
of coffee tables and an ottoman for special occasions. I suppose
this qualifies, so I uncuffed her after retrieving some belts.
She did not put up much of a struggle, I folded each arm, placing
a belt around it so that she could not straighten it. I did the
same on her legs, folding each leg back and then tightly belting
it. I then laid her face down on the coffee table. Her movements
are almost entirely restricted. I did the same for the others,
lining their asses and cunts up in a row, each on a table top.
I took my crop and began to flail the redhead. Large whelps arose
on her creamy ass. She struggled in vain, unable to move. The
other two became more aware of their bounds and the sound of the
crop finding home. I began to swat each, pausing every so often
both to allow them time to absorb the whipping and for
anticipation of the next pop to set in. I could tell that they
were horrified. They could not have any clues as to where they
are, how they got here or what was happening to them and why.
There was no need in overdoing things physically at the moment.
They were filled with a natural fear of the unknown. Still, I
admired my handiwork. The whelps were just right, serious but
non-scarring.
I walked around to the side where each head extended over the side
of the coffee table. I clacked my heels with each step, staying
in step with the role. Each hooded head moved about attempting to
detect any answer sounds might reveal.
"Good morning sluts. I am your new fuhrer. That is, you are each a
possession of mine, to do with what I please. And please me you
shall. I have devoted a great amount of time and energy in
bringing us all together. Your situations are hopeless, I left no
clues. I stalked you. I abducted you. I have committed the perfect
crime and each of you is my reward. When you are good, when you
bring me delight you will be rewarded well. When you fail to bring
me delight you will suffer the consequences, which indirectly
bring me delight. I am a hard man, I won't lie to you. I am a fair
man though; I am good to my word. There is no escape. Period. Any
attempts will draw the ultimate penalty. This will become clear to
you at a later time. For the immediate future you will feel the
sting of pain. I must show you each personally the downside before
I can allow you to entertain thoughts of the upside. You have no
rights here. You are all simply objects for my amusement. Are
there any questions?"
The blonde struggled, raising her hooded head and attempting to
speak. The gag resisted her attempts. I could sense that the other
two were about to do the same.
WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!
I laid three hard ones down across her buttocks. I might have
overdone it. It looks as if she passed out from the pain. I do not
enjoy inflicting pain such as this in reality. I prefer nominal
pain as an inducement. However, getting things off on the right
foot would indeed limit future sufferings for all I concluded.
Still, it hurt me, she is quite a babe. I'm sorry that it was her.
Her held drooped limply as bright red whelps appeared.
"Did I just not explain your situation?" I directed at the other
two. "I just told you. To question is not a luxury that you
possess. Yours is only to do as told. Yours is only to please me."
They both shivered with fear. Enough said.
I unbelted the redhead. Her whelps were still visible. Attaching a
leash I lifted her by the neck and began to walk her around. She
was not sure what to do with her arms. She started to the hood
several times, halting each time as I tugged on the leash.
After I was satisfied that she could stand I took her to one of
the hanging ropes. I secured it through an eye on her collar and
took the slack out, before cuffing her arms, wrist to elbow,
behind her back.
"Do you like being my toy?" I asked in passing as I cuffed her.
She shook her head. I reached down and fingered her pussy. It was
of course wet and her lips were swollen. "Your pussy answers
differently," I whispered.
I'm not sure why, but being in a sub position, even in pain,
stimulates the female form. I used this to my psychological
advantage.
"Does your pussy enjoy this?"
She nodded slowly. How could she possibly deny it? But in
answering she took the first step towards her realization of
things to come.
I began to finger fuck her so that she was completely aware of the
wet state of her pus. She tensed. She shook. She was humiliated.
Her own body had demonstrated that denial was useless and that she
held little control. Point well taken.
I grabbed the T-shirt and roughly ripped it off of her. That was
the purpose in putting them on. To rip them off viciously. The
tearing material and loss of balance that left her hanging by her
collar removed any doubts what was what. Ten lashes with the crop
solidified her surrender. I see before me a redhead who appears
more than willing to please. Her nipples are hard. They too offer
a different story.
Blondie was coming around. I unbelted her and walked her around
before securing her on another rope and giving her the same
treatment. She must have been listening because she agreed that
she enjoyed being a toy. She learned quickly. The lesson would be
reinforced as time progressed and soon she would not only say what
I expected to hear; she would believe in what she said.
The brunette I decided to play around with. I just know that she
will surrender without physical abuse. I walked her around before
leading her back to my chair. I instructed her to place her hands
on the top of her head and uncovered her eyes. I took my knife and
slid it under the shirt through the neckline. I moved it downward,
slowly slicing open the shirt. Her tits are gorgeous. The nipples
erect. With the other hand I reached down to her crotch. It is
steamy. Just listening to the others had her excited.
Her eyes were still adjusting to the light. She gazed upon me gaze
upon her.
"I want you to help me out," I said, taking her in tow to the
sink. Underneath were three enema bottles. I laid all three out,
taking one and putting some Ivory soap in it. I showed her about
how much and then how to get the water hot, but not too hot, and
fill the bottle. Then a vigorous shake and we're ready. She
followed as I went back to my chair and hung the bottle. I pointed
to several places to hang such devices from throughout the room.
I told her that she was to give the others what I gave to her. I
had her backup so that I could reach her while sitting. I lubed my
middle finger and wormed it up her ass. I fucked her pretty
vigorously with it as I told her this is a very important part.
Finally I slid in the tube and began to pump. These are custom
bottles a kink shop sold. They have balloons that can be pumped
up, keeping the device in place. It's more like two balloons
actually. One inflates inside and one outside. The middle portion
inflates to about an inch in diameter, holding the ass open, yet
closed. The outer and inner balloons hold it firmly in place. How
cool! I've used them several times to determine how they feel and
how much soap and water to use. Got damn, talk about invasive! An
anal intrusion deluxe! And a very humbling experience I guarantee.
She stood motionless as I pumped. I tugged at the hose so that she
could understand how it all worked. Her anus pulled outward with
each tug. The hose was set.
I turned her and motioned for her to go down on all fours before
me. She obliged. A look of surrender in her eyes. She is indeed as
subservient as I suspected. I held the sides of her head and
looked into her eyes. I tried to ooze the feeling that it was
alright. I believe I was successful in the returned gaze. I
unclasped the bottle and the hot soapy water began to flow. Her
eyes rolled back a bit as her colon was violated.
I put my right boot before her. I guess the uniform answered a
whole bunch of questions for her. Without a word she lowered her
head and began to lick the toe of my black, highly polished boot.
Gazing across to a mirror I watched as her ass lifted. The enema
tube protruded in a very erotic way. Goddamn! What a babe!
I gave her about twenty minutes of boot licking detail before I
had her stand. I cuffed her arms short, wrist to elbow and I
undressed. I lead her to the toilet and I ushered her down.
"Very nice. You have the right ideas to succeed here my dear. You
follow your conscience and you'll do well. I'm about to release
the balloons. I want you to clench your ass when it comes out. You
will go only when I tell you to go. You shit, piss, eat only when
I tell you to shit, eat or piss. Do you understand?" I asked as I
held her chin up.
She nodded. I removed the ball gag first. Then I released the
pressure on the enema head. It popped out, along with several
squirts of soapy water. She was trying; I cut her some slack.
"This is what I want you to do with each of them. You will get me
off orally, as they both will get you off, before I think about
allowing you to relieve yourself."
Her asshole was still pulsing. The intruder had held it open
before and she was dying to expel the soapy water that cramped her
stomach so.
She regained some control before I eased up to her, pulling her
head back by the hair and sticking my cock into her mouth. She
quivered.
"Easy, easy. I'm going to fuck your mouth. All you need to do is
to use your lips and tongue to stimulate me. Then you can go."
She eased up somewhat as I drilled her. I wasn't sure that she had
ever given head before, so I took it slowly. She obliged me, even
if pretty much unprofessional about it.
I neared climax quickly. I held both sides of her head, shallow
stroking her until the time was near. I plunged deep, unloading
back down her throat.
"That's very good. I will fuck your mouth pretty frequently. Just
relax and use your mouth and each time will go by quickly. I
pulled out to about half mast and we looked deeply into each
others eyes. A match borne in the heavens.
"Lick my balls," I said as I withdrew. My shaved balls offered no
tickling hairs to her. She licked slowly, still maintaining eye
contact.
"Go back and lick my asshole," I instructed. She slowly eased
back, her tongue probing unknown waters. I put a leg up on the
toilet bowl to facilitate her.
"Lick it!" I exclaimed once her tongue had found home. She began
to lick. My balls tingled and my dick went limp. I enjoyed the
probing tongue for awhile. She had much to learn. Once learned she
would be a most excellent subject however.
I eased away, while pulling her hair. Her head went back.
"Open your mouth."
She opened and I began to piss in it. She instinctively swallowed
several times.
"Don't swallow. Just hold it," I said with sincerity.
She stopped. I watched her mouth fill and begin to run over.
"This is a golden shower, you'll get lot's of these also. And in a
few minutes you will give them. Just relax and hold what you
have."
Her tits became erect from the warm overflow. I reached out and
pinched her right nipple.
"This is new for you. Your carnal desires are illustrated in
functions that you have no control over like your hardened nipples
now or your creamy pussy before. You agree don't you?"
She shook her head in agreement the best she could. Piss poured
out with each movement.
"Ok, great! Swallow..."
She gulped down the stenchy yellow piss, the first of the day
stenchy.
I put my hand to the side of her head and gazed again. This look I
could never tire of.
"Your friends are in trouble. They need your help in finding their
way. Lead them, you know what's right, show them the way."
She nodded, or her head bobbed, who knows.
"Ok, you can go."
She sat in disbelief. I know from experience how badly the soapy
water seeks release. She has never been forced like this before
obviously. I placed my limp cock between her lips and within an
instant it was hard again. I gave her about half as I tilted her
head until our eyes met again.
"It's ok, this is going to happen a lot too during our basic
training."
She closed her eyes and unclenched her anal muscles. The flow
spewed in a most unladylike fashion. The stench permeated the
room. I put my thumbs on her eyelids and opened them. I looked
reassuringly into her eyes. Everything is alright.
She wanted to close them again to achieve some degree of humility.
She knows I want them open though, even though eye contact is
painful. I enjoy a side mirror shot of my head job with delight.
I withdraw, so's I won't get sore prematurely, and sit back and
watch as Christy finishes expelling the water. I'd already decided
that her new name would be Christy. She reminds me of a foxy chick
I'd known years before. She would have to earn the name first
however. Until then she is simply 'slut.'
I ran a bath as she finished up. I unbound her to allow herself to
paper off some of the rough stuff. She kept her eyes opened and
down. Humiliation 101.
I put her in the tub, still observing her like an eagle. She was
unnerved obviously, yet she cleansed herself for me.
I held a towel as she stood and watched as she dried off. I sat on
the sink, pointing to the collar first. She hung the towel up,
giving no second thought to covering her body. I have a live one
here! She put the collar on, I pulled the lock to her frontside
and showed her how to lock the padlock before turning it backside
and out of sight.
I had already laid out her outer wear, a suit of black leather
straps, which surrounded her tits and pus. I then had her put on
the knee high black leather high heel boots and then her gag,
which I washed out as she dressed.
Pointing to the sink, she followed. There is a single tooth brush
and some tooth paste. She took it to good use, washing it
afterwards. I flipped her around, planting my cock deep inside. I
grab her head and slide my tongue with passion through her lips.
"Now it is time for your friends. I want you to lube both of your
middle fingers and to go over and finger fuck those bitches in the
ass."
I took a pair of nail clippers out of the cabinet and instructed
her to cut her middle fingernails short.
We both looked at them standing, held by the collar side by
side as she filed the nails smooth.
"I want you to violate them as I have you. You will piss in their
mouths as I did to yours, so save some piss for whoever is second.
If I nod, I want you to crop the hell out of them," I said as I
hung the crop on a band along her beltline. "Show them the way and
things will be best for us all. If you fail, you will not be
punished. I will doubly punish those shuts!"
She looked perplexed. Within a moment she had digested the
situation and she had made her decisions. While visually
uncomfortable, she began preparations to my delight.
I left her, returning to my chair. She hesitated before moving
into action. She stuck her long fingers into the gel, looking for
me to nod. I did. She walked over behind the blonde and redhead
and put her finger to their asses. They both squirmed away from
the slicked probe. She persisted until she penetrated each. Then
the struggling subsided. Each of the sluts was humbled.
I gave her the 'get with it look' and she began to finger fuck
each of the hanging nymphs to either side. I beamed my admiration
and she fucked the shit out of them. Things are going good right
away! I find it difficult to believe that it is as easy as this. I
didn't have to scold, punish or coax her. She jumped right in
there and followed my instructions. It is difficult to resist
becoming intoxicated with power right now.
The sluts were suspended three feet apart. Their arms are bound
behind them, revealing an awesome sight I had only dreamed of
until now. Between them the brunette stood with arms outstretched.
Six lovely pert tits and three lovely unshaved pussies. Jeez-us.
I allowed several minutes of the anal intrusions before I stood and
walked over to uncover their eyes. The doe eyes slowly adjusted to
the light. I could see horror in their eyes as the visual reality
of the situation set in. Both gazed at the full sized mirror behind
me to see themselves and the brunette who is still fucking them.
It must be strange for them, but they will get over it. My eyes
danced about them. They tried to avert their eyes, yet they were
not able to. They are mesmerized somewhat in knowing what is
going on.
"Ok, that's good my lovely. I want you to hold your hands still
now. You sluts can fuck yourselves for awhile."
I can tell that the brunette is beginning to feel badly now that
her roomies can see her.
POP! POP! Two fairly hard tit slaps reminded the three exactly
what and why. The blonde and redhead struggled a bit, but a
combination of the ropes and the finger up their asses kept it to
a minimum. I held the crop threateningly and the duo slowly began
gyrating their waists in compliance.
"Hold it. Everyone freeze."
I turned abruptly and headed to the first door. I opened each and
trotted up the stairs to get my video and digital cameras. I
paused to look at the monitor to see the two bound girls looking
up at their bounds and back at the brunette who looked sheepishly
back at them, but she held her fingers anchored deeply in each
ass as instructed. This girl has potential! I can tell that
already.
Returning back downstairs I set up my tripod and got the video
rolling, panning in on the threesome. I took the digital cam and
began snapping shots, closeups and group shots.
"Alright, pull your fingers almost out, about to your nails."
She looked perplexed before compliance. I kneeled to one side so
as not to interfere with the video and focused first on the
blonde.
"Ok, now fuck yourself you fucking slut!"
She tried unsuccessfully to cover her face before realizing that
it was not possible. She was visually uncomfortable as her hips
began to move.
Personal note: The girls seem overwhelmed with the situation. I am
extremely pleased in the amount of compliance they have shown thus
far. They have caved in due to humiliation and a show of force on
my part.
I snapped away as she opened her ass and descended upon the finger.
There is a look of defeat in her eyes as she gets a nice slow rhythm
going. These shots will be superb!
The redhead begins slowly gyrating herself, getting a feel of the
situation I'm guessing. Walking around the video I focus on her
and begin to snap away. She too has the look of a defeated sex
slave in her eyes.
Both are moving their hips in a provocative manner. I think they
are turned on somewhat. Maybe they are just scared shitless. Each
goes
down on the finger, lifting their pussies with each stroke. The
bonds, the cameras, the abduction and the situation has each girl
clearly off balance.
I hold up a towel. She slowly pulled each finger out and came
over. I held it up and she wiped the goop off her hands. With a
sparkle in my eye I looked at the two enema bags. She walked over
and filled them with soap and hot water as instructed, washing her
hands to get the brown stains off before returning.
I enjoyed watching the two sluts while she was busy. Drool was
coming out pretty heavily from the ball gags, streaming down their
chests. They are still bound standing spread eagle, unsure what to
do with their exposed bodies. They had seemed more at ease while
Christy was ass fucking them.
"Give them a good shake," I instructed.
Christy shook each bottle, mixing the soap into a nice foamy
solution. I held a hand out, gesturing her to proceed. Each
asshole is already lubed; the hoses went in without a problem.
"Ok, pump them up."
She obliged. I watched the faces as their asses were first forced
open and then forced open further with each pump.
"That's enough. Open the hoses now."
She released the clamp on each hose and the soapy water began to
fill the bowels of the two sluts. She came as I motioned. I
pointed to the floor before my chair.
NEXT: NP-CH2b.TXT
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