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Avatar 

Chapter 40


Note: This chapter contains very intense and hardcore BDSM.  It is
pure indulgence of the author and there's almost no plot here.  You
have been warned.
 
       	When Ken got to the bedroom, both his slaves were kneeling,
waiting for him.  Jane was wearing only the bikini bottoms, and
Arianwen was naked.  Ken knew that Jane had the bottoms on only
because they were holding in the dildos that had been inside her all
evening.  Her pussy and asshole were slightly sore from being
stretched and rubbed for all those hours.
       
       	Ken walked up to them and kissed Ari.  She responded with some
heat.  He'd taken the slim plug out of her ass hours ago, but her time
with Karen had been frustrating.  She hadn't cum, despite getting the
other teen off numerous times.  She hadn't even cum when she and Karen
had double-teamed Bill.  Ken had given her no orders restricting her,
so he was a little puzzled.
       
       	He leaned down and softly kissed Jane.  "Are you ready for
tomorrow?"
       
       	Jane had no idea what he had in store for her, but she was all
for it.  He knelt in front of her and took one nipple bar between his
fingers, squeezing and pulling on it.  She gasped softly, but did
nothing else.
       
       	"You'll be spending the day servicing everyone in any way they
want.  And I have a couple of things planned that I know you'll like."
 He was now pulling her heavy breast into a cone.  She was panting,
lust shooting through her body as the pain increased.  He leaned close
to her and said, "You won't even be sleeping in here tomorrow night. 
I don't want to get blood on the sheets."
       
       	Jane's breath caught, and she moaned.  Ken smiled and stood.
       
       	"Stand up, Ari," he said.  She stood, passion clearly written
on her face, and he positioned her in front of Jane, with her ass to
Jane's face.  It was clear that if she didn't get an orgasm, she
wouldn't get any sleep tonight.  He spread her ass cheeks and pushed
her into Jane's face.
       
       	"You know what to do, slave," he said to Jane, "so do it."
       
       	As Jane began to rim and tongue-fuck the teen, Ken began
tugging on her nipple rings.  Ari moaned loudly and pushed her ass
back into the soft tongue spearing it.   Ken continued to roughly work
her nipples and explosions of passion burned across her nerves.  She
started begging to cum, so Ken gave her permission.  Her hands
clenched at her sides, Ari bucked and came, the tugging she caused her
nipples as she jerked made her orgasm even harder.
              
        	"Use your hands on her cunt, Jane."
       
       	Jane complied, and Ari found the lips of her sex spread wide
as fingers penetrated her.  Ken continued to pull and squeeze her
nipples until she gave in and came again as hard as her last one.  Ken
gave her yet another orgasm by slapping her ass hard while playing
with her nipples with his other hand.  Jane continued to tongue-fuck
Ari's ass and was rapidly pushing three long fingers in and out of her
sloppy cunt until she pushed the teen over the edge a final time.
       
       	Ken had Jane stop, then grabbed the back of her hair and
directed her licking mouth over Arianwen's body.  Strands of clear
lube were dripping from Ari's red cunt.  Jane caught them in her mouth
and swallowed.  Ken aimed her mouth at Ari's slim upper thighs, where
she licked up the moisture there.  Across Ari's soft, damp belly,
Jane's tongue traveled, then over her slight breasts.  Jane's breath
caught as Ken forced her to lick under each of the teens arms, as did
Ari's.  Ari, Ken knew, was imagining herself doing the same to
Annette, and her cunt actually dripped more slick moisture at that
thought.  Ken made Jane go back and get that too.
       
       	Finally, he took a wide belt and tightened it around Jane's
middle.  Each wrist was encased in a leather cuff, then locked to the
belt.  He pulled her bottoms off and removed each plug, making sure
she licked those clean as well.  Jane was beside herself with lust. 
Even though it was only Ken and Ari, the things he forced her to do,
that she did so eagerly, were very humiliating.  Naturally, that
increased her sexual need.
       
       	They went into the bathroom, Jane still being pulled by her
hair, where Ari and Ken both used her mouth to pee in.  Then Ari and
Ken used the shower, leaving Jane to kneel and wait for them.  When
they finished and dried off, she was pulled back into the bedroom and
placed on her knees while Ken put a steel collar on her.  Ken added a
head harness with a bit gag to her bondage, then bent her so her head
touched the ground.  The gag was nice because the bit could be
detached without removing the whole harness.
       
       	Taking a cat with knotted strands, Ken whipped her back and
ass, leaving them streaked with red lines and welts.  Her pussy wasn't
ignored either.  It was already sore from hours of being plugged, and
the knotted strands lashing the soft tissues was quite painful.  It
was all Jane could do to keep from cumming.
       
       	Ken pushed her over on her side and said, "Sleep well, love. 
Tomorrow's going to be pretty rough."
       
       	Jane lay there, panting with need.  She moaned, her sore pussy
clenching, when Ken turned to Ari and said, "If you need to pee during
the night, or tomorrow morning, just unclip the bit gag and use her."
       
       	Jane then had to listen to the two of them fuck one more time,
Arianwen crying out in passion as Ken drove her to yet more orgasms,
before they finally settled down to sleep.  Not long after the light
was out, Jane,   still awake, was rolled over by Ari.  The teen
removed the bit gag and pushed her sloppy pussy onto Jane's mouth.
       
       	"Clean that," she said, "I feel all slimy with Master's cum,
and it's making me too horny to sleep."
       
       Jane dutifully performed as ordered, then Ari replaced the bit
gag, making it somewhat tighter than Ken had had it, got back into bed
and went to sleep.
       
       	Ken lay there listening to Jane try and calm her breathing. 
She knew he was awake as well and could tell he was slightly horny,
rather than blazingly aroused as she was.  He was able to follow her
thoughts and knew that she was primed and more than ready for some
seriously rough play tomorrow.
       
       	Ken smiled thinking of the secret that he'd told no one else. 
Something that he'd make good use of tomorrow: the fact that he could
leave any sub tied in any position anywhere on the estate and they'd
always be safe.  Because no matter how far away he was, Lea had
assured him that she'd always be able to keep them from real harm.  To
him, that gift was priceless.
       
       	He woke pretty early the next morning and tiptoed to the
dungeon, where he retrieved a stainless steel waist belt and manacles.
 When he got back to the room, he removed the leather belt and
manacles from Jane, who was pretty sore from sleeping on the floor,
and pulled off the head harness.  He replaced the leather belt with
the steel one, tightening it quite a bit before locking her wrists to
it with the manacles.  He pulled her into the bathroom where Arianwen
joined them.
       
        	Ari arranged Jane so she was leaning into the tub with her
back on the ledge.  She squatted over the older woman and emptied her
bladder into Jane's accepting mouth, then had Jane lick off any
remaining drops.  Her aim hadn't been so good, Ken saw as Ari stepped
out of the way for him.  Ken's aim was also far from perfect, and Jane
ended up kneeling on the hard floor waiting for them to get out of the
shower while dripping with their combined piss.  She shivered in lust.
       
       	When they finished, Ken put her in the shower, and they rinsed
her down with ice cold water.  Ken had her rinse her mouth with
mouthwash, several times, then pulled her out.  She was shivering as
they patted her mostly dry, although her hair hung in soaking strands.
 Ken led her downstairs by a leash attached to her collar.  As he left
the room he said, "Ari, make sure the bathroom's cleaned up."
       
       	"Yes, Master," she said.
       
       	Once they were downstairs, Ken went into the kitchen, where
Sally was preparing breakfast.
       
       	"Have you made any bacon, yet?" he asked Sally.
       
       	"No, Master Ken," she responded.  "Shall I start now?"
       
       	"Sure," he replied.  He led Jane over to the stove while Sally
positioned the bacon in a frying pan.  She started to place a screen
over the pan to keep the hot grease from getting all over everything
when Ken said, "You don't need that."
       
       	"But, Sir-" she started.
       
       	"I said, you don't need it.  Jane will cook the bacon."
       
       	Sally was quite intimate with Jane's needs by now, as was all
of the Circle.  Of all of them, Jane was the one who had the most
extreme desires, and because of that, she was the one who, no matter
how they tried, often wasn't completely satisfied.  Jane never pushed,
but Sally knew that her sister slave loved to be treated likethis and
it happened all too rarely.  Hell, her own cunt was dripping just from
the surges of pure lust Jane had running through her body.  It seemed
that the stronger the Priest or Priestess, the more powerfully they
could project sexual energy.
       
       	Ken lengthened the chain on one manacle enough so that Jane
could cook the bacon.
       
       	"I'll be in the dining room," Ken said, slapping Jane's ass
hard enough to leave a red mark as he walked out.  She still had welts
from last night's whipping, although Ken knew that she could have
healed them already.
       
       	"Yes, Master," came her breathless reply.  He could feel her
squirm slightly as the first of many droplets of grease stung her
belly.
       
       	When they emerged from the kitchen, Jane's breasts and belly
had dozens of red spots from where the hot grease had burned her.  Her
pussy was literally leaking, her upper thighs quite wet.  She knelt on
the floor and ate out of a bowl without the use of her hands.  She
wasn't the only one not eating at the table.  Ellen and Kim were up as
well, Kim's ass glowing red from her morning flogging.  Each nipple
had been wrapped in dental floss, and each breast had been tightly
bound at the base.  She was being fed fruit by her Mistress, who slid
each piece into her own pussy before Kim ate it.  Ken especially
enjoyed watching Kim suck and nibble a banana from Ellen's cunt.
       
       	Arianwen was being fed by Eric, who had her seated on his lap.
 The scene looked the most normal of all, unless one took into account
that they were both naked and that Eric's large penis was deep in the
teen's small cunt.   Ken noticed that she enjoyed the feel of
strawberries being rubbed over her hard nipples or clit before being
fed them.
       
       	After breakfast, Ken allowed Jane to beg each person for the
privilege of attending them so that they wouldn't need to leave the
table to pee.  She was getting to the point where a normal person
would have started getting sick from all the urine they'd drunk.  Jane
wasn't normal, though, and the same protections she had against
getting ill from other factors kept her from feeling anything but
humiliation and pleasure at performing this task.  Ellen, Kim and Eric
took her up on her 'offer'.
       
       	"You're covered with grease," said Ken.
       
       	"Yes, Master.  I'm sorry, Master," replied the woman, despite
the fact that it wasn't her fault.
       
       	"Well, there's nothing for it," he replied.  "Time to get you
cleaned up."
       
       	He grabbed the end of her leash, then whispered something to
Eric, who nodded as he got up.  Ken went into the kitchen, got some
dish soap and a green scrubbie, then led Jane out to the shower by the
pool.  Gary and Annette had just come downstairs as they were leaving
the kitchen and Ken graciously offered Jane's services to them.  They
regretfully declined, having taken care of things upstairs.  He
shrugged and pulled the mute woman outside.
       
       	Since he could feel the state of her body, he knew she was
flying high in subspace.  It was not a normal type of subspace where
the sub zoned out.  Jane was well aware of everything that was
happening, but every feeling -- physical and otherwise -- that she
encountered was magnified and seemed to fuel her desire to sexually
submit.  Once they got to where the outside shower was, Ken saw that
everyone who was up had followed them.  Ken smiled to himself and
looked at Jane.
       
       	"Do you need to relieve yourself?" he asked.
       
       	"Yes, Master," she replied, her voice thick with passion.
       
       	"Well," he said after a few seconds, "I'm waiting."
       
       	She blinked, then started to spread her legs.  He shook his
head and she closed them almost all the way.  Shortly thereafter, a
torrent of yellow liquid poured down her legs and feet.  Ken felt
Arianwen's lust soar as she hungrily watched the fluid sheet down
Jane's legs.  When she finished, her face red from having performed
this act in front of all her friends, Ken turned on the shower and
cold water drenched her, making her gasp.
       
       	He proceeded to use the green pot scrubber and the dish soap
to wash all the areas where the grease had landed.  Seemed that a lot
of grease had ended up on her tits, which were quite red and scratched
by the time he was finished.  She was shivering in the early morning
cold.
       
       	"You look cold," he said, and Jane nodded a bit.  "Can't have
that." was his comment as he led her over to the cage that Eric had
brought down.
       
       	Jane soon found herself in what she had started to think of as
her cage, her hands cuffed above it on the outside.  The belt, freshly
tightened, cut into her skin from her cramped, bent-over position. 
The cage was positioned near the pool in the morning sun.  Jane
wouldn't be cold for long.
       
       	Ken sat down on one of the lounges with a good book to relax
for a while.
       
       	It was ten thirty when he stirred again, looking around. 
Everyone was up and about by that time.  Kim and Ellen had also spent
time at the pool.  Ellen enjoyed the water, while Kim enjoyed being
tied in a tight ball near Jane.  Bill and Genie had come downstairs,
neither blinking an eye at Jane or Kim's predicaments.  Sally was
feeding the baby and talking with Sandy, while Eric had Arianwen --
wrists and elbows tied together with heavy weights hanging from her
nipple rings -- sucking his cock.  Or rather, holding his cock in her
mouth, since he hadn't cum since breakfast.  He hadn't needed to get
up to use the bathroom either.  Gary was using Annette as a foot stool
while he read, her dark skin glistening with sweat from the sun as she
knelt there.  Ken smiled:  Ah, domestic bliss.  Well it was time to
move Jane to the next phase of her day.  He looked over at his
beautiful slave as she panted in the small cage, sweat stinging the
scratches that the pot scrubber had made on her skin.  Since he could
touch her emotions, he knew that her whole body was cramped and
uncomfortable; that she was hot, and her eyes stung from her salty
sweat.  But her cunt had leaked enough during the time she'd been
there to leave a sizable puddle and, if given permission and the
slight touch of a finger to her clit, she'd cum so hard she'd probably
pass out.
       
       	He walked over to Eric and asked for his help.  The other man
nodded, and after using several leather straps to further restrain
Arianwen in a quick hog tie, the two of them slid a metal bar through
the ring at the top of the cage and carried Jane upstairs.
       
       	Soon after, Jane was removed from the cage.  Ken began to
restrain her under the suspension bars as Eric and Gary, who'd
followed them to the dungeon, watched.  Annette was there too, having
followed them at Gary's command.  Gary initially wanted to see how his
newest device would work, but seeing the tall beauty stretched with
her hands over her head, skin shining and obviously completely
aroused, almost made him forget about that.
       
       	Ken was meticulous with his preparations.  First, he locked
the metal cuffs around Jane's wrists to a line that went through a
pulley.  There was a stop in the rope that allowed her to lower her
hands about an inch or so.  Next, he took Gary's new toy and placed it
under Jane's wide spread heels, using convenient tie-offs to attach
the metal ankle restraints to so her feet would remain in place.
       
       	"Up on your toes," he said to the woman.  "Good. Now stay
there."
      
       	He positioned the planks under the heels of her feet.  "OK --
you can rest now," he said.
       
       	She let herself down, then immediate let out a yelp and went
back up.
       
       	"Problems slave?" he asked.
       
       	Jane, now back on her toes said, "No, Master."
       
       	As soon as she'd put any weight on the planks under her feet,
they had started to sink.  That wasn't so bad.  The problem was that
when she'd put enough weight on them, the short, but very sharp spikes
that were embedded inside came up through holes in the wood.  They
were too short to do any damage, not even to someone without Jane's
ability to heal, but they did get one's attention -- as both Ken and
Gary had noticed when they'd tried them out.  With enough weight on
them, the spikes might even be able to draw a small amount of blood,
but that didn't concern Ken.
       
       	Once everything was adjusted to his satisfaction, Ken put
shims in to hold the  planks in place and allowed Jane to rest.  She
didn't really need to, but considering what was coming...
       
       	Next, he put a tight leather hood over her head.  It had snaps
that allowed a blindfold to be put in place and various gags to be
used.  After giving her a lot of water, Ken snapped in a phallus gag
that pushed deep into her mouth.  Then he blindfolded her.
       
       	Out came the single tail.  Ken had been practicing using it on
a heavy bag with thin cloth wrapped around it.  He was almost as good
as Ellen was, perhaps even just as good.  He could use it quite
delicately and very accurately now, but he hadn't used it on Jane
since his lesson with Ellen.  He used it now.
      
      	For a full ten minutes, he accurately placed the edge of the
whip on Jane's body.  She writhed and moaned, and after a short time,
begged to cum.  She was denied.  Her sex was swollen and red, both
from arousal and the tip of the whip, which had lashed her a number of
times.  Her breasts had received a fair amount of attention too, and
when he finished, she was bleeding in a number of places, especially
her back, belly and ass.  There were spots of blood on her mons and
breasts, as well.
      
      	It was clear to everyone watching, and everyone was up there
now, that she was totally immersed in the sensations. Ellen had Kim's
face held to her pussy and had had more than one orgasm while
watching.  Sandy was masturbating, and Bill and Genie were actually
fucking.  Arianwen was beside herself with lust, since when Eric had
retrieved her, all he'd done was pick up her small, bound form and
carried her upstairs.
      
      	When he finished, Ken bowed at the applause and said, "Thank
you.  However, I'm afraid that my slave's ordeal is just starting." 
He went to a cabinet and pulled out a small box.  Then he showed the
Dragons to the assembled crowd.
      
      	Everyone looked at them and marveled at the workmanship, which
made Annette blush.  Ellen put one on Kim's nipple -- for about a
second as her slave begged in earnest for her to remove it.  Genie
declined to even try.  Ken showed them to Jane after removing the
blindfold snapped to the hood.
      
      	"I know, my love, that you'll enjoy these.  Make sure to thank
Annette later," he said quietly.  Jane nodded at him, her eyes wide.
      
      	He attached them. Jane moaned with each one and actually yelled
when the tight, sharp jaws were nestled under her clit hood and closed
on the thick, swollen organ.  She was panting and her body was soaked
with sweat.  Her Circle almost came from the surge of lust that washed
over them.  Actually, Sally did come, as did several of the other
people.
      
      	Ken wasn't finished though, and before he put the blind fold
back in place, the woman found herself in the most stringent position
she'd ever been in.
      
      	Since the jaws of the dragons were made to close if the rings
on the bottoms of them were pulled, Ken had attached each of the
clamps on her nipples to the cord holding her wrists.  Then, he'd made
her get up on her toes and, using the clever setup Gary had made,
attached the one on her clit to another line.  Now, if she lowered her
arms, the dragons on her nipples would pull her breasts up and tighten
the jaws.  Same if she let her weight down on the now-unlocked plate
under her heels: when she put her weight on the plates, they sunk;
when they did, the line pulled on the dragon on her clit, tightening
the jaws and pulling the organ away from her body.  Of course, since
she was lower, the dragons on her breasts were pulled up and they
tightened as well.  There were stops so that no real damage was done
to her clit or nipples, but what constituted real damage when applied
to a High Priestess of Lea, never mind Jane, was not something Ken
would subject even Arianwen to.
      
      	He left a flogger, a crop, a strap and the knotted cat hanging
near her and said, "No one releases her but me.  However, feel free to
fuck either of her holes, from behind of course, and make sure you use
the whip on her.  Often."

    	Ken demonstrated by freeing his iron hard cock and sliding it
into her pussy with one stroke.  She was so wet that the tightness of
her cunt was unable to keep him out, even a little, and she moaned
into her gag as her hole was painfully widened.  Ken pumped into her
for a few minutes while Jane desperately tried to keep her balance. 
The clamps pulled on her most sensitive spots, pain spearing through
her body.  Jane was almost completely gone -- the thinking, reasoning
part of her any way.

    	There was just enough left to process Ken's whispered
instructions.  "Cum for me my love.  Cum all you want."

    	With a shriek that was loud even through the gag, Jane came.  Her
orgasm caused several other people to cum as well, as sexual energy
slashed through their nerves.  Her cunt clenched so tightly that Ken
actually couldn't cum himself until she loosened up a bit, and when
she did, he filled her with hot sperm.

    	Ken stepped back when he finished, to more applause.  Jane was
barely able to keep on her toes, her mind functioning just enough to
keep her concentration.  Ken saw Ellen looking at Kim and thinking
that even if she had a hundred years, she'd never be able to teach Kim
to cum from something this intense.  Her melancholy was short-lived,
though, as the beautiful, small, auburn-haired woman looked up at her
with absolute love in her eyes.  Ken saw that Kim knew what her
mistress was thinking and wished that somehow, she'd be able to please
her.  Trouble was, Ellen knew when Kim wasn't enjoying herself, and
Kim knew it.

    	That skipped out of their minds as they watched Jane struggle to
regain her breath.  She was soaked in sweat and trembling.  Most
people thought it was from the strain, but Ken knew it was just
reaction.  He'd be able to leave Jane in that position for hours
before her legs would fail and she'd be hanging from her wrists.  And
she would be left there.

    	"Slut," said Ellen to Kim, "I'm sure that some of the other men
will want to fuck Jane.  Go clean up her cunt."

    	As usual, being called a slut made Kim blush, but the cute woman
crawled between Jane's legs from behind and began licking her swollen
sex.
    
      	So it went for close to three hours.  All the men fucked Jane
at least once, and she was whipped until many of the welts on her back
and ass were bleeding, instead of just the few that Ken had left.  Ken
and Eric both fucked her asshole, and of course, Genie was there to
suck their cum back out.  Ellen used a strap-on that was bigger than
Ken's cock to fuck Jane with.  Jane was on an almost Tantric orgasmic
trip -- almost constantly cumming.  At one point, Ken took a cane and
carefully whipped the bottoms of each breast until they were heavily
welted.  Of course, each strike of the cane jounced the breast, which
caused the dragon on it to jump and pull.  The insides of her thighs
and calves were also favored targets, especially as people tried to
find ways to make her get off her toes.  It wasn't until about two and
a half hours later that Jane started spending more and more time with
her feet on the short spikes.

    	Through it all, it never occurred to the non-Circle folks to
wonder at Ken and Eric's ability to cum as often as they wanted to. 
Bill and Gary were surprised to find that even after cumming twice
each, they were still quite able to get hard.  Which was a good thing,
as Ken still had plans for Jane.
    
    End chapter 40

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