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Copyright c 2004 Dark Pen. ~Dark Pen www.asstr-mirror.org/files/Authors/DarkPen/www Avatar Chapter 34 Once dinner was finished, drinks were collected, and the group moved upstairs. Ken threw open the large double-doors made from dark wood; the dungeon was revealed. Everyone walked in, oohing and aahing over the nice set-up. Ken had peeked in earlier, after Annette and Gary had finished putting everything together, and he'd been quite impressed with the array of toys and furniture that they'd gathered. It was a nice set-up. Nemetodunum was well furnished, and Ken hadn't been in some of the rooms since they'd moved in. He and Eric had hunted around the rooms for some comfortable furniture and moved it in earlier, but had left the bondage furniture spread around for "The Pros" to arrange. There were some chairs and couches collected from various other rooms in the mansion and it looked quite comfy; plus there was a small refrigerator, and Ken had even discovered an actual wet bar set-up behind a pair of beautifully carved oak doors. He'd assumed it was a closet and had been delighted to find it was another small room when he checked to see if anything interesting was in it. Whoever the previous owner had been, he'd liked his comforts. "Welcome, to..." Ken paused and smiled, then continued, "...well, we're not an island, but welcome to Fantasy." They all laughed, and Ken bowed. "Thanks to Gary and Annette for bringing those toys that I don't have or haven't thought to purchase. Please don't feel like you have to just jump in and start playing around. It's a beautiful night, there's food on the table downstairs, the pool is nice and the hot tub is bubblin'. Also, don't feel like you have to play only in here -- just try to keep the, er, fluids off inappropriate surfaces." He turned to Gary and Annette and asked, "Didn't you offer to help me with something before we got started?" Gary grinned and said, "Oh, yeah." He turned to Annette. "Pull out the stuff while we get everything else set up." "Yes, Master," she said, moving over to where there was a small, covered pot. Ken walked over to Jane, who was standing just inside the room, waiting for him. She knew something was up by the smile on his face. The tray she'd worn during dinner had been removed, but her nipples, which had borne a lot of weight over the last hour or so, were very sore. That, combined with the tight corset and strict arm-bondage, had kept her very aroused. Ken smiled and kissed his slave, then grabbed a handful of her thick, braided hair and pulled her roughly toward a wooden half-barrel. Her corset and arm bindings were removed with little consideration for the constriction her body parts had endured, and she was roughly bent backwards over the barrel by Gary and Ken. Her arms were secured above her head, and a tight belt cut into her lower stomach, forcing her back to arch with the barrel. Each knee had a leather strap wrapped just above it and was forced wide and out to the sides, fully exposing her lightly furred cunt. Ankle straps were attached and pulled tight, keeping her feet in place. Annette guided Ken helping him position cloth strips, then spreading the hot wax that they used to denude Jane's mons and pussy lips of all the hair that had built up. The wax was hotter than it needed to be, and they were anything but gentle. Jane moaned and writhed as much as she was able as they removed all the hair they could find. When they finished, her mons was red and puffy, as were her cunt lips, but she was slick with lubricant. Her scent was very strong and announced she was more than ready to serve in any way she was wanted. "Well, my poor, little slave has had the crap teased out of her for two days," he said to the assembled group. For some reason, no one had decided to leave the dungeon while Jane was being attended to. He turned to her and asked, "Are you ready for your first orgasm of the night?" "If Master wishes," came Jane's husky voice. She was ready and more than ready, as those of the Circle being bombarded with her arousal could attest. "Master wishes," replied Ken, picking up a strap. He methodically began to use it on her, starting at her extremities and working in toward the center of her body. The bottoms of her feet, calves, thighs, underarms, breasts and belly were thoroughly whipped. She was moaning and begging to cum by the time Ken got to her belly. Finally, after several hard slaps to her mons, he started in on her swollen and spread pussy. "Come for me, love," he said. "Show everyone what a slut you are and how much you love to be whipped." Two more shots directly to her pussy, both of which Ken ensured hit her clit, sent Jane over the edge into a screaming orgasm that left no one in doubt how hard she'd cum. Ken didn't stop until she had another one, and powerful bursts of energy flooded the senses of the Circle. Sally was especially affected, because she wasn't very experienced at handling the energy. She gasped and came as well, causing Eric to look at her in alarm. She leaned over and, smiling, whispered something into his ear. He looked surprised, but nodded and smiled back. Ken leaned down and kissed Jane. He had the edge taken off her arousal, but she was far from sated. However, she'd broken the ice, and now people were spreading out to look at the various pieces of equipment the dungeon offered. Jane was released and roughly dragged over to a kneeling cross. It was a beautiful piece that was fully adjustable. Ken had used his best guess to set it up for Jane's measurements, and Jane soon found herself positioned on her widely spread knees, with each arm pulled over the top crossbar, attached to each other at the wrist., then to the base of the cross. Each foot was pulled off the floor and attached at the ankle to the top crossbar, forcing her weight onto her knees. Her knees didn't bear all her weight for long, because there was a rather narrow shelf that Ken pushed between her spread cunt lips. The shelf was very adjustable, thanks to a clever screw arrangement that Gary had built into the cross, and Ken snugged the shelf so it was deep in her crotch. Her back was arched forcing her tits forward, so that the large, firm globes became perfect targets. Ken decided to leave her there for a while, knowing that over time the position would become more painful. He turned and looked around to discover that Arianwen was on her knees in front of Annette, eagerly sucking her pussy. Ellen had Kim in the frame and was preparing to whip her, while Sally was tied in a chair with no seat, which forced her legs wide and exposed her entire cunt. Eric was wrapping layers of hemp rope around the base of each breast, forcing the nipples to distend and leak a little milk. Gary was showing Bill how to do something that involved Genie being put in a hog-tie. Sandy walked over to Ken, dropped to her knees and spoke in a nervous voice. "I know that I'm not a slave, but do you think that you could tie me up?" She colored and said, "I would really like it, and if you were planning on fucking me, you could use that table to tie me to." He leaned down, kissed her and said, "I'm sure that we can find something that will keep your attention. You know," he smiled, "Jane has a mouth here that's just at the right height for a nice, wet pussy like yours. It looks like a very lonely mouth." Sandy stood and smiled, then spread her legs and backed up into Jane's tongue, groaning as it speared her sex. Soon she was rotating her hips and moaning while Jane licked and sucked her. Satisfied that his guests were getting into the swing of things, so to speak, Ken wandered over to where Gary and Bill were now working on Arianwen. Gary had found that the small teen could be tied very, very tightly in positions so restrictive that they amounted to breath-control play. Jane was left on the cross for a while so anyone who desired to used her mouth. Gary showed Ken some basics of suspension using Arianwen, who was in her glory -- especially when tight clamps with heavy weights were attached to her nipples. At one point, Annette was tied on her knees, with her ankles attached to a pole and her wrists attached to her ankles. A long dildo gag was inserted in her mouth, and she then took her Master in her asshole while he used a short, leather whip on her back and ass. Bill made Genie crawl over and lick the woman clean, then buggered Annette himself at Gary's invitation. Genie was required to lick Annette clean again, then a third time after Ken fucked her. Annette came at least once each time and Genie was going nuts. Ellen led Kim, who was on her hands and knees, to where Jane was still bound to the cross. Ken walked over to join them. "Well," Ellen purred. "This is the perfect position for a little tit-whipping. But, if you want that single tail lesson, you might want to start on a less sensitive target." "Oh, I don't know about that," replied Ken. "Shall we ask the slave?" Jane was flying high. She'd spent a lot of time sucking various pussies, and, in Genie's case, her asshole, and Ken and Eric had both come on her face. Her body was straining and in pain and she felt she was ready for about anything. "Would you like me to use your tits for target practice?" "Goddess yes, Master, please!" "Shall we begin?" asked Ken, turning to Ellen. "If you're sure," she replied. Ken nodded, and Ellen turned to Kim and said, "Get the mask, cunt." Kim blushed and started to stand, only to get the end of the coiled whip across her ass, adding another welt to the bunch that were already there. "Did I say you could stand up? You're embarrassing me. Now, hurry up!" Ken could feel a surge of lust from Kim as she was reprimanded. There was a ton of energy in the air now, and Ken found that he was able to feed back some of it to the other men. Eric, Gary and Bill started finding it very easy to get and stay hard. Each one had already come twice, and Ken knew that they weren't close to being done for the evening. There was a lot being tapped off, as well; Ken could feel Lea in his mind, her presence a happy, lustful hum. Kim returned with a thick leather mask in her mouth and kneeled up, offering it to her Mistress. Ellen took it and petted Kim, much as one would a dog, then turned to Ken. "Since we're using your slut's tits for target practice," she said, "let's put this on her. Accidents happen and all that." The mask was of heavy leather and was more of a helmet than a mask. It buckled securely to Jane's head, protecting her face and the sides of her head, and extended down to cover the front of her throat. It went without saying that she was unable to see through it and thus would be unable to anticipate the blows that her breasts would be receiving. They started slowly, and Ellen found Ken a quick study. It wasn't long before Jane's torso was covered with welts delivered by both of them. It was obvious by the moans and groans that Jane was really enjoying herself, and finally Ken stepped back to let Ellen enjoy herself. He removed the shelf from between Jane's legs, and she groaned in relief, her sex aching from the constant pressure of the hard wood. She was really sore now, but that didn't stop Ellen, who was realizing just how turned on the pain made Jane. Everyone gathered around as Ellen began to demonstrate her expertise with the whip. She didn't crack it on Jane's skin, which would have torn it, cutting her deeply. Ken knew that Jane would have totally gotten off on that, and, unlike someone not of the Circle, there would be no lasting damage to her body. Ken was certain that Ellen would eventually be Circle, and Jane would end up at the end of that whip, but now was not the time. Still, Jane's breasts and belly had spots of blood on them, as did her ass, as Ellen expertly brought the woman to several orgasms using the single tail. She was utterly amazed at Jane's stamina, how she just absorbed everything Ellen did and silently managed to ask for more. They took a break after that, or rather some of them did. Jane was removed from the cross and taken over to the suspension rig. Ken had her bend at the waist, which caused her heavy breasts to dangle, and he wrapped the base of each one tightly with hemp rope. Next, she was put on her stomach with one of the uprights between her thighs, pressing against her sore pussy; her knees were bent, and her big toes tied to the pole. Then, Ken pulled her arms over and behind her head, tying her wrists to the pole between her legs. This forced her back into an extreme arch and added more pressure on her cunt. Finally, a rope was attached to the ropes that were at the base of her breasts, pulled to the opposite pole and tightened, pulling them cruelly. Finally, he sank a J-shaped metal dildo into her tight asshole and attached the other end to her braid. Before he walked away, he tightened the breast ropes again, putting even more stress on each breast. Meanwhile, Arianwen had been put into the small cage, and Genie and Annette were tied into a sixty-nine position. While the Doms refreshed themselves, they retied Sandy to the table. Finally, they positioned Sally and Kim on top of Ari's cage, which, not coincidentally, was sitting on a tarp with raised edges. They were tied facing each other, coils of rope forcing their bodies together. Each had their elbows tied together, then their wrists tied to the top of the cage. Ari had been positioned in the cage with her head pulled back and a ring gag in her mouth. It was a very uncomfortable position for all concerned, but no one was voicing any complaints. While the male Doms conversed and casually teased Sandy, occasionally sliding their cocks into her mouth, asshole or pussy, Ellen amused herself by whipping Kim, whose back was streaked with red welts, with a knotted cat. Kim and Sally were kissing and grinding their tits into each other. Ari was more than a bit frustrated, since there were two pussies just above her mouth, and she couldn't get to either one of them. Ken left Sandy to Eric and Gary - currently one was in her mouth and one in her asshole -- and walked over to the cage. Ellen looked at him, smiled and gave him a deep kiss. "Mmm, am I going to get that hard cock of yours in me?" "I'm sure I can arrange that. In fact, I think it would be fun to fuck you while Genie was using her tongue on that fine ass of yours," replied Ken. "Ohh, that sounds like a real blast. You think Bill will let her go?" "I'm sure if you let him play with Kim, he'll have no problem with it." Hearing her name, Kim spoke up. "Mistress, I hate to say this, but, um, I really need to pee." "Of course you do, slut," said Ellen. "Why do you think you're sitting there like that? Let loose whenever you want." Kim looked down at Ari, trapped in the cage, head up and mouth open, then at Sally whose pussy would surely be sprayed, as well. She remembered peeing in the other girl's mouth earlier in the week, but really didn't grasp Ari's intense interest in water-sports. Besides, Kim had been kind of out of it at the time and not concentrating on much. "But, Mistress, if I do that, it's going to get all over Arianwen and Sally," replied Kim, obviously without thinking. Ellen was at her slave's side in a second. She grabbed a handful of hair and pulled Kim's head back. "Unless you want to take her place, you'd better start emptying your bladder." Kim turned flame red with embarrassment, especially since now she was the center of attention. Genie and Annette had been released by Eric. Gary was tightening the rope attached to Jane's tits, pulling on them even more and causing them to turn a dark shade of red. Bill was watching, but had his cock pushed deeply into Sandy's throat. She had saliva and cum dripping down her face, and Ken could feel that she was one happy woman. Kim wasn't happy, exactly, but being embarrassed had an effect on her, and her lust was rising even higher than it had been. Ellen tightened her grip and continued to speak. "C'mon, Kim, you know you want to do it. Let go; let everyone here watch you piss on that helpless little teenager, down there." "Oh, Mistress, I can't. Please, it's so..." "I wasn't asking you, slut. Do it, or you'll find yourself in that cage instead of her. Maybe that's what you want?" "No, no, Mistress, please no!" Shortly thereafter, to Kim's mortification, the sound of her bladder releasing became evident. Ellen kept a grip on her hair, keeping her from hiding her face in Sally's shoulder. She apparently had to go pretty bad because it shot out, spraying Sally's cunt with the hot liquid. Sally groaned -- her appreciation for water-sports had grown since her exposure to Ari. As soon as Kim's stream began to peter out, Sally let loose, spraying the other woman and continuing to drench the teen under them. Of course, since her mouth was forced open, Ari swallowed some, but a lot streamed over her pale, cramped body. Ken tightened Jane's breast rope yet again. She was panting now as her large breasts were pulled into tight, red balls and away from her body, and her pussy was being ground into the pole from her stressed position. While Bill, Eric and Gary removed Sandy from the table and pushed into each of her holes, Ken used a thin cane on Jane's tits and exposed armpits, welting each area anew. Jane was humping her cunt into the pole in an effort to get enough friction to cum. She didn't, and Ken left her there to stand by Ellen. Ellen was really getting off on watching Sandy get it from all ends. She also had Annette by the hair and was pushing the sub's face into her cunt, obviously enjoying the woman's pierced tongue. Genie knelt behind Ellen, spreading her cheeks and pushing her tongue into the exposed back hole. As Ken watched, Ellen jerked and came. Eventually, they released Sally and Kim and had them pull Arianwen out of the cage and cuff her wrists behind her. Ari knelt in the puddle and licked both women to orgasm as thanks for peeing on her. Sandy, covered with cum, walked shakily onto the tarp, and Ari began licking the sperm from her body. As she got to Sandy's pussy, Sandy held the other's head to her pussy and sprayed the teen's mouth with a stream of urine. Ari took as much as she could, then continued to lick the rest of the cum that she could reach from Sandy. Ken told them to take Ari into the bathroom and wash themselves. They were to wash Arianwen off, but not dry her. While they were gone, he released Jane, but only to change her position. She was soon suspended by Gary's clever rope work, and Gary was working his cock into her mouth while Ken slid into her tender asshole. The metal J-dildo that her hair had been tied to had been sliding around with every movement of her head, and having Ken's cock stretch her ass while Gary choked off her breath with his cock made her convulse with an orgasm. When they finished, Gary was about to release Jane when Eric stepped up and asked him to wait. He smiled and slid his huge cock into Jane's dripping snatch with one push, stretching her small hole and hitting her cervix. Jane liked that, and grunted her approval. Genie got under her and started nibbling on her large clit, while Eric's cock sawed in and out of her. It was getting late and people were pretty tired, but Ken had one more thing to do. Once Arianwen was pulled from the bathroom, dripping wet, Ken used hemp to tie her to the same cross where Jane had started her evening. He made sure to securely affix her upper body to the cross with extra rope crossing between her tiny breasts. The ropes were very tight, cutting into her wet skin. The major difference in how she was positioned was that, unlike when Jane was there, there was no shelf for her pussy. Instead, a thick dildo was slid very deeply into her and held inside with a pole. Ken took a stand and positioned a Violet wand under her. Now, unless Ari held quite still, the wand would shock her clit -- something that she discovered when Ken tweaked a wet nipple. He left her there when Gary called his name. When Ken joined Gary, Arianwen started to wonder what they were doing. However, every time she moved her hips, the wand shocked her clit. The tight bondage aroused her, but she wasn't as into pain in her pussy as Jane was. On the other hand, the voltage wasn't very high, so it just felt like a very intense vibrator and very arousing. Gary opened a kit and set it on a small table. In a quiet voice, Gary asked Ken, "Are you going to make them permanent?" "Yeah," he replied. "She wants to be marked as my slave, since she now officially is." Gary grinned and said, "In that case, would like to use these?" He held up a small box that contained a pair of U-shaped rings, each with bars that would go through each nipple. Small shields inlaid with silver Celtic designs could be placed behind each bar. They were absolutely beautiful. "Those are amazing," said Ken. "Annette's work?" Gary nodded. "How much are they?" asked Ken. "We'll talk about it later, huh? Right now, it looks like your slave is close to cumming." Ari was indeed no longer avoiding the touch of the wand, but seeking it out. Ken stopped that by upping the power to it. Ari, her cunt dripping wet, was writhing in lust, but now trying once again to keep the wand off her clit. Annette didn't help matters any when she bent Ari's head back and gave her a deep kiss. Then, while the men continued to talk, Annette put on leg on the cross bar and pushed her pussy into Ari's face. Ari eagerly attacked it, pulling a quick, hard orgasm from the older woman. Then Sandy was there, kissing Ari's lips and licking Annette's cum from the teen's mouth. Eric finally came inside Jane. He couldn't remember ever cumming this often or this easily in life. Of course, his wife had been funneling energy to him the entire evening, but he didn't know that. When he pulled out, Genie was right there, sucking his cum from Jane's spasming pussy and sliding her tongue deep to suck out the cum Ken had left in her asshole. She'd caught on to what Jane liked and dug her fingernails into Jane's enlarged clit, pushing the woman over the edge as she struggled and squirmed in her suspension. By the time Ken was ready to continue, Eric and Bill had released Jane. They all gathered around Arianwen, knowing that something was about to happen. "Arianwen recently asked to be my slave, and have the same status and be treated the same way as Jane." announced Ken. "I have agreed and decided to use this occasion to mark her as mine." Jane, free to move around for the first time in many hours, walked around Ari and held her head, licking and kissing the girl's neck and rubbing her straining shoulders. She used her nails to lightly scratch the teen's small breasts, now completely flat due to her position. Only her dusky, turgid nipples rose as thick nubs from the pale skin, and Jane sharply tweaked each one. While Arianwen didn't like painful stimulation on her pussy, her nipples were another matter entirely. Gary and Ken had been discussing the procedure, and Ken was sure he'd have no problem. Gary was going to oversee, but was also sure Ken would have no problem. "Hmm," said Ken. "I think that we're going to need things a little more erect if we're going to proceed." Of course, several of the women offered to help with that, but Ken laughed and picked up a small whip with a large number of thin, rubber strands. "Thanks, ladies, but it wasn't me I was talking about," he chuckled. If nothing else, one quick way to arouse Ari, besides peeing on her, was to whip or otherwise stimulate her breasts. Jane's tweaks had whetted her appetite, but Ken knew she'd be able to take much more. Besides, most of whatever stimulation anyone provided to her tits went right to her clit. Ken carefully turned her small right breast a deep red, the welts showing clearly on her pale skin. Of course, her nipple became even more erect than before, and Ken had to up the voltage on the wand to keep her from cumming. Then he took the piercing forceps and caught the nipple between the jaws, closing them just enough to hold it firmly. Gary handed him the needle and, as Arianwen watched, Ken slowly slid it through her right nipple. Her whole body stiffened with pain. She'd never felt anything like this, and it was a good thing her upper body was bound so tightly. Ken felt pain race through her breast, and she lost control of her hips so her clit tapped the wand. She came so hard she almost passed out but no one watching, especially those of the Circle, had any doubt that she'd had one of the most intense orgasms of her life. Only Gary was alarmed and he moved to quickly begin releasing the teen, but was stopped by Ken's arm, which had somehow become an immovable bar. "She's fine, Gary. Just give her a second," said Ken. Ari's head was hanging, and she was whispering "Oh, Goddess" over and over again. Her chest, face and belly were flushed red, and her skin was shining with sweat. When she looked up, her eyes were glazed, and Gary recognized the look of someone deep in subspace. "It's okay, Master Gary, really. I've just never come that hard in my life." Ari's voice was quiet, even for someone as into subspace as she was. Ken slid the bar through her nipple, causing more tremors and more small orgasms in the girl. Her scent, her little moans and the fluid oozing down the pole left no one in doubt about how she felt. Soon, the shiny bar was through her nipple with the ring attached. Ken picked up the whip and began to work on her other breast. That piercing also caused another huge orgasm, and finally Arianwen was marked as Ken's slave. She felt it, somehow, deep inside her. There was no doubt in her mind that she now belonged to Ken, Lea and Jane, and despite the sexual high she was on, she knew that she'd never felt so complete in her life. They moved the wand away and removed the pole from the teen's red sex. Jane immediately began licking up the thick fluids Ari was producing and got yet another orgasm from the girl. Then Ari, Ken and Jane all shared a long kiss. When they looked up, everyone else began clapping and smiling, almost as if they'd just witnessed a marriage. They had sensed something when Ari had received her second ring and knew that this had been a very special moment. Sally joined them as they untied Ari, and Ari kissed her deeply, as well. Amazingly, Arianwen was actually sated, something that Ken had doubted could ever happen. "Thank you, Sister," said Ari after the kiss. "Congratulations, my Priestess," replied Sally in a low voice. Gary caught the comment, but Ken was too busy assessing the ramifications of Sally's comment to give any attention to his notice. It appeared that Sally knew that Arianwen was a High Priestess when Ari herself still had not yet recognized it. Jane knew that she'd been joined, but then, she'd known when it had actually happened. Once Ari was released, people began heading downstairs toward the pool and hot tub. Ari, Ken and Jane took a quick shower, with Ken and Jane gently washing Ari. Every movement of the rings brought an answer from her clit, and she stayed very aroused and a bit unfocused. Sally jumped into a shower with Eric, but not for long. The baby needed to be fed. Eventually they all ended up by the small pool, with Annette, Ellen and Kim sitting in the hot tub. Jane and Ari were cuddling together on a lounge, and Ken went in to grab some food. People had that exhausted-but-happy feeling that comes after extremely good sex. After a while, people began drifting off and things began winding down for the evening. Ken knew from his connection with the manor that Eric wandered off with Ellen and Kim, while Gary, Annette, Bill, Sandy and Genie stayed in the hot tub, talking. Ken and the rest of the Circle retired to the master bedroom. All in all, Ken was very satisfied with the outcome of the party. 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