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This story is for adults only.  If you are a minor go away.  If
reading this story would in any way violate the local laws,
rules, regulations, morals or customs where you live go away.  If
you don't enjoy extreme fiction leave!





YES MASTER
By pj


Jane was a little older than the rest of the slaves in the harem.
 She was still quite attractive.  She had full breasts, a narrow
waist, slim hips and round buttocks.  She enjoyed being a slave;
in fact she could seldom cum now without tasting the whip

She had become accustom to slave life.  Her mother had traded
Jane's body for drugs since she was 12.  Men and women used her.
She was 15 and was about to run away from home when her mother
sold her into slavery.  Her first master was mean, whipping her
without mercy.  When she tried to escape, he broke her legs. 

Now, seventeen years later, she was still a slave and loved it. 
She had been a slave to her Master for almost a decade.  She
loved him and loved it when he abused her.  She didn't mind when
he would offer her to visitors.  In fact she was proud that he
would select her to represent his stable of slaves.

But the last few weeks he had left her alone.  Everyone had left
her alone.  It seemed to her that no one had whipped her in
forever.  It was Sunday afternoon and she hadn't been abused at
all.  She was alone in the slaves living quarters.

The door opened and her Master walked in.  Jane dropped to her
knees but could not contain her pleasure in seeing him.

"Master, your unworthy slave is ready to serve you."

Her Master approached her.  She had trouble keeping herself from
reaching for his dick.  She wanted him to fuck her; she ached for
him to whip her.  She wanted to suck him while the cat o nine
tales bit into her pussy.

"Slave I have chosen the you to provide the entertainment for my
special guests tonight."

"Oh thank you Master, your unworthy slave is ready to do it as
you bid."

"I know you will slave, that is why I have chosen you.  Master
Nick will prepare you.  My guests are waiting."

Master Nick took Jane to shower.  He scrubbed her with a stiff
brush and then provided perfume for her.  Upon her wrists he
placed leather cuffs.  He placed similar cuffs around her ankles.
 Lastly, a collar was placed tightly on her neck.  Master Nick
attached a leash to the collar.

"On your knees slut", he commanded, kicking her legs out from
under her.  She scrambled to get on all fours, as he picked up a
cane.  It whistled through the air before landing across the
small of her back with a loud crack.  Jane inhaled sharply but
did not cry.  Small beads of blood rose from the welt.

"When I tell you to do something slave you better be quick!" he
commanded.

She followed Master Nick down a hallway.  He opened the door and
pulled her through into a small dungeon.  In all the years Jane
lived here, she had never before been in this room.  She saw her
Master across the room on a small stage.  There were several of
dungeon toys on the stage.  Seated around a stage were about
eight guests.  There were three women in the crowd.  Master Nick
led her past the guests to her Master.  She sat down next to him,
as a good dog should.

"This is slave Jane", her Master announced to the guests, "she is
here for your use and entertainment tonight."

Her Master reached down and grabbed her collar.  He pulled up on
the collar indicating he wanted her to stand.  He lifted her
hands over her head so that is guests had a good view of her
breasts.  He used a small riding crop to spread her thighs.  Jane
instinctively spread her legs wide so that his guests could
examine her cunt and ass.

"Now slut back on your knees!" her Master commanded.  "I want you
to go out into the crowd and give them pleasure.  Suck every dick
and eat every pussy.  Make sure everyone cums into that slutty
little mouth of yours.  Eat them all up."

Jane did as she was commanded.  She went among the guests and
sucked them all in turn.  She had wished her Master had whipped
her before sending her out to the crowd.  

She made her way to first two women. She wondered if the two
lesbian Mistresses were always so smelly.  The fat Mistress'
pussy oozed something foul.  But her Master had ordered her to
eat them all.  Jane opened her mouth without hesitation and
pressed it against the fat one's crotch.  She lapped up her
juices.  The fat woman tasted foul but Jane pleased her until she
came.

After providing this minor distraction for the guests, Jane was
led back to the stage.  Her Master fastened her wrists together.
Jane's arms were over her head and her wrists were fastened to a
strong crossbar on the ceiling.  Her legs were spread wide with
each ankle fastened firmly to the 2X4.  Jane watched as a cart
was wheeled on to the stage.  On the cart rested several
different whips and paddles.

"For your pleasure I ask each of you to come up and discipline
this slutty cunt.  Be sure to discipline her tits, ass and pussy.
 We will need this little bitch red and sore", her Master
announced to the crowd.  

In no time she was feeling the sting of whips from all
directions.  Jane especially enjoyed it when the whip landed
squarely on her pussy, spreading the lips as it sent the stinging
sensation through her.

After all the guests had a turn at lashing her, her Master
released her.  He then affixed her to the stocks on the wall.  A
video camera was positioned to display her breasts on a large
screen as another cart was rolled onto the stage.  Jane saw two
blunt needles, three fishhooks and strings and a long instrument
that looked similar to a popsicle resting in a pan of ice.  

Jane had been pierced before but never with such long needles. 
Her Master selected one of the needles.  He presented it to Jane
for her to lick.  He teased her, sliding in and out of her mouth
as if it was his cock.  Suddenly he grasped her breast firmly. 
He placed the point of the needle against her nipple and pressed,
forcing it directly into her breast.  

Jane was surprised, all the other times her Master pierced her,
the needle ran from one side of her breast to the other, never
directly into her nipple.  Jane let loose with a soft moan as the
needle penetrated her nipple and began to travel into her breast.
Her Master was very patient, ever so slowly forcing the needle
deeper into her breast.  

Jane could feel the blunt instrument forcing its way through her.
 The needle didn't stop until it struck her rib.  Jane was sure
her Master would stop there.  He did momentarily, slowly turning
the needle in the larger circles.  Jane's eyes widened as her
Master probed her ribs.  He found a soft spot between two ribs
and began to push it between them.  Jane's screamed as the tissue
gave way allowing the needle into her chest.  

She screamed again as she realized her Master intended to push
the needle through her entirely.  At the opposite end of her
chest he again probed her ribs for a soft spot to penetrate. 
Another sharp pain told Jane the needle had completely impaled
her.  Her Master grabbed her other breast and soon the second
needle was through her.

Jane stood stretched out before the audience.  Blood trickled
from each nipple.

" It's too soon to have the so much blood dripping from you
Jane", her Master said as he began to heat the needle with a
lighter.  The heat made Jane uncomfortable and she began to
writhe.  Each time she moved her Master would slap her.  But soon
the needles were hot enough to cauterize the wounds.

Her Master unfastened her arms.

"On your knees slut!"

Jane dropped to her knees immediately.  She looked up at her
Master and watched as he picked the hooks up off the cart.  The
shiny gold hooks dangled from long strings.  Jane stared straight
ahead as her Master dropped one hook after another in front of
her, the hooks glistening in the light.  She could see the hooks
of had been bent so that they would easily catch on her.

"Lookup and keep your mouth closed!"

Jane did as she was told immediately.  Her Master stood over her.
 He held the hooks so that they would swing and gently brush her
lips.  The he slowly allowed them to come to rest upon her mouth.
 Jane was so excited that she could barely remains still.  She
played this game with her Master before, he would pierce her
tongue and she loved it.  She was sure this would be the same
game.

"Open your mouth wide, very wide!"

Jane stretched her mouth as wide as she could.  The hooks dropped
in swinging to and fro.  Her Master removed two of the hooks.

"Suck on the hook bitch!"

Once again Jane did she was told without thinking twice.  The
metal on the hook had a sharp tangy taste to it.  She waited
expecting to be pierced at any second.  Suddenly, her Master
allowed all but the very end of the string to fill her mouth.

"Swallow it!"

"Swallow it? Swallow it?  What did her Master have in mind?" 
Jane had never swallowed anything sharp or on a string for her
Master.  But after this brief hesitation, she again did as she
was told.  The string irritated her throat.  She felt like
gagging.  She knew her Master would be displeased if she did. 
She managed to keep from gagging.

"Open your mouth!"

Jane did as she was told and another hook and line rested in her
mouth.  Her Master pushed firmly against her stomach.  He took
hold of the string attached to hook she had swallowed.  He pulled
on a string lightly.  Jane suddenly realized what her Master had
in mind.  Just then, her Master jerked firmly on the string
sending the hooked through her stomach into the muscle tissue. 
The Jane's screamed as her stomach felt on fire.

"Swallow it!"

The Jane tried to keep her sobs to a minimum at she again
swallowed another hook.  Her Master dropped the last one into her
mouth.  She swallowed it.  Her Master and pressed hard against
her stomach.  She prepared to be hooked again.  Her Master
squeezed her stomach until he could feel the hook.  He pinched
the hook and yanked on the string driving the hook to into her
again.  Her stomach burned from the hooks within it.  Her Master
pulled the firmly on each string.  Jane howled in pain has her
stomach burned.  Her Master then tied heavy weights to the end of
each string.  

"Stand up bitch!"  Her Master told her.

Jane's struggled to her feet as the weights swung to and fro. 
Jane thought the hooks would tear through her stomach.  When she
was upright her Master grabbed the weights and led her to an odd
looking bench.  Jane had never been disciplined on this piece of
equipment before.  With the various restraints it appeared as if
a slave could be positioning in almost any manner her Master
would choose.  There was a small machine at the base of the
bench.  It looked as if a piston would come out of it.  Jane had
no idea what that would be used for, but was confident she would
find out shortly.

Jane's Master had her sit on a narrow board.  Then, he had her
lay back on the board.  The odd machine was almost directly below
her ass.  He adjusted the board so that it stopped right at the
base of her skull.  Her head fell backwards unless she held it
up.

"Hum", Jane thought, "this leaves me in perfect position to be
mouth fucked."  She longed for her Master's thick cock plowing
down her throat.

Her Master stretched both arms out from her side and affixed them
tightly.  Her torso was firmly secured to the apparatus.  He
grasped both ankles and lifted them forming a V.  Slowly, he
pushed both ankles forward bending her back on to herself.  One
of the other Doma's came up to assist her Master.  She held one
ankle in place while her Master worked on the other one.  He
forced her ankle down until it was next to her ear.  Then he
pulled her ankle directly away from her ear.  Jane thought he
would continue to pull her ankle until her hip popped out of
place.  Just when Jane thought her hip would break her Master
stopped.  He fastened her ankle tightly to the apparatus.  He did
the same with the other leg.

Jane was firmly attached to the bench.  She could barely breathe
let alone move.  Her Master changed her position on the machine
so that her ass was slightly lower than her head.  Jane watched
as her Master went back to the table and picked up the remaining
instrument.  It was long, quite long, made of gleaming metal. 
The tip was rounded and about the same diameter as her Master's
cock.  It flared out after about three inches until it reached
its full diameter.  It looked to Jane to be almost eight inches
around that the base.

"Well what you think of your toy Jane?"  Her Master asked.  "Are
you ready to play?  Where you think this should go Jane?"

"Anywhere you want it to go Master."

"Oh, you must have some idea of where it should be placed
slave."

"Maybe up my pussy Master?"

"No, not up your pussy slave.  Guess again."

"Maybe up my ass Master?"

"Would the slut slave want this toy shoved up her ass?"

"If it would please you my Master!"

Jane's Master brought the instrument over to her.  He turned it
in his hands.  Jane noticed that it was not the same on both
sides.  When the toy begins to widen, one side is smooth and
shiny.  The other side however is rough with thousands of tiny
little razor sharp cutting teeth.  Although Jane didn't realize
it, this was so that her Master could fuck her pussy without
cutting his own cock.

"Do you know what this machine does?  Her Master asked her while
he pointed to the machinery under her ass.

"No Master."

"This little device will push anything, through anything.  I'm
going to attach this toy to it.  It will push the toy into your
ass 1/4 inch every time it cycles.  You want this machine to push
this toy into your ass don't you?"

"Oh yes Master", Jane replied "Please make the machine to push
the toy into my ass!"

Her Master busied himself attaching the toy to the piston.  He
rubbed the tip of the toy against her tight asshole.  He nudged
the opening one-way and then another with the tip of the toy,
then he gently inserted it into her ass.  He attached the toy to
the machine.  Well, toy isn't exactly correct, it's really a
spike.  The video cameras were then readjusted to show close-ups
of Jane's face and ass.

"All right Masters and Mistress's, we are ready to start the
final portion of our entertainment tonight.  The slave's ready
for your cum.  Fill her mouth as you please with whatever you
please."

Jane again found herself eating the skanky bitch's cunt.  The
bitch grabbed the needles and worked them up-and-down.  Jane
cried into the cunt of her tormenter.  Her stomach burned has she
pulled on the strings.  She yanked one of the hooks right out of
her. She screamed as the bitch continued to torment her.

She ate every dick without hesitation.  The men seemed more
interested in filling her with their seed than tormenting her. 
Finally, the Master placed his dick on her face.

" Open your mouth slave!" he commanded.

Jane did as she was told.  She worked hard to bring him to a firm
erection.  She slurped loudly.  When his dick was firm, he moved
to her pussy.

"I'm going to start to the machine now slave.  The toy will work
its way up your ass 1/4 inch at a time.  I'm going to fuck you as
the toy goes through you.  It will be glorious!"

Her Master switched on the machine. 

"Whirr-pussh."  

The machine cycled once and Jane felt the toy slide into her.  

"Whirr-pussh.  Whirr-pussh.  Whirr-pussh."

In no time the toy was deep inside her and so was her Master,
pumping hard in her pussy.  The diamond teeth of the spike toy
were just beginning to take a bite out of her flesh.  Jane still
hadn't realized that her Master had more in mind for her than the
usual sex with discipline.  He had much more in mind.

"Whirr-pussh."

Jane writhed in pain as of the diamond teeth of the spike toy
chewed away her asshole.  The video camera showed a thin line of
red running down from her ass.  Every time Jane moved it bit
deeper into her.  

Now her screams were constant as the machine relentlessly pushed
the spike toy up her ass.  Her Master was just as relentlessly
fucking her pussy.  He looked forward to a spectacular climax.

Jane let out a loud scream as the spike toy plunged into her
abdomen.  It took all the strength Jane had to lift her head. 
She saw the spike toy pushing to get out of her stomach.  Only
then did it finally occur to her that her performance would be
her final one.

"Oh Master what are you doing to me?" she cried.

Her Master turned off the machine.

"You have been a good slave Jane, that's why I chose you for this
performance.  When we're done with you, you'll be sliced into
thick steaks, grilled and served to my guests.  What's left of
your miserable carcass will be made into stew for the rest of the
slaves.  Now! It's time for the final act!"

"I always enjoyed the stew", Jane replied.

Her Master placed the switch in Jane's hand.  He began to pump
her pussy harder.  

"Activate the machine Jane."

She hesitated.

"Activate the machine Jane!"

She smiled at her Master and closed her hand.  

"Yes Master!"

"Whirr-pussh."

The spike toy completed its trip through Jane, erupting and
tearing a wide hole in her stomach.  Jane's eyes rolled back in
her head.  She became rigid for a moment, then her body convulsed
uncontrollably.  The Master enjoyed the sensation as her pussy
spasms brought him to climax.  Jane went limp, what was left of
life seeped to out of her.  Her Master pulled out of her and
sprayed cum all over her stomach.  The rest of the audience
joined in covering the dead slave with cum.

Later, as his guests were finishing dinner the Master approached
a new member of his guest list.

"Well Al, did you enjoy the performance and meal?"

" Why yes, both were quite tasty", to Al replied.

"I'll wager you never ate a steak quite like Jane, Donner does a
great job of preparing flesh."

"Well, um, actually I've had roast woman meat before."

"You have?" the Master said incredulously.

"Um, the woman I told you about, um Sally, you know, she has
these, um, appetites shall we say.  She found a willing meal, we
put her to the spit and roasted her alive.

"Sally, I think I'll need to meet your Sally.  Do you think she
would be interested in being our dinner entertainment?"  The
Master asked.

"It would be really hard to replace Sally.  Even she was
interested I'm not sure I would be" Al responded.

"I understand, but keep it in mind", the Master replied.  The
Master made a hand gestures and one of his assistants brought
over a box.  "Here, this is for you and Sally.  I hope she enjoys
it!"  The Master opened the box which contain cat o' nine tails.
Al took it gratefully.

"Thank you very much Master, I will enjoy putting Sally to the
whip.  I'm sure the cat o' nine tails will be to her liking."

When Al returned home Bill noticed the package under his arm.  Al
immediately showed Bill his new possession.

"Yes, I've always wanted to use one of these on some girl." Bill
replied.  He ran his hand over the finely tooled leather.  The
whip was braided red leather 36 inches long.  There were five
tails 18 inches long.  The end of each tail split into six short
leather strips.  The handle was eighteen inches long ending in a
large hard ball.  Bill was snapping whip when Sally entered the
room.

"What's that?" asked Sally.

"A little toy", Al replied.  "Maybe you'd like to try it?"

Sally ran her hand over the whip.  The feel leather excited.  " 
Hum, we can't very well use this on our guests until we try it."

Al grabbed the whip from Sally and slowly rubbed it over her
lips.  He pulled her head backwards by her hair.  When Sally
gasped Al put the handle into her mouth.  She sucked on the large
ball loudly enjoying taste of the leather.  Al allowed the handle
to slide down her throat.  She swallowed almost 10 inches of it.
He removed the wet handle.  He dangled the cat o' nine tails on
her face.  Sally opened her mouth to allowed one of the tails to
enter her.  She sucked down all eighteen inches of it.  As Al
slowly pulled the tail out of her mouth, Bill stripped off
Sally's tank top and sweats.

Sally began to finger her clit, "Whip me!"

Al traced Sally's breasts with the whip.  He swung the whip like
a pendulum lightly slapping Sally's breasts. Sally's breathing
began to quicken.  Al flicked his wrist sending the whip biting
into her nipple.  Sally drew a sharp breath.  Al sent the whip
her hurdling into her other breast.  She bent forward from the
pain.  Her breasts displayed thin red lines across them.

"More!" she pleaded standing straight up.  She stuck out her
chest waiting for Al.

"Sure Sally whatever you say" Al replied as he spun the whip like
a helicopter.  The whip struck Sally's breast repeatedly.  Al
moved from breast to breast until they were a bright red.  He
stopped and took careful aim at her nipples.  The whip struck
each nipple hard raising welts across both of them.  Sally bent
over from the pain and struggled to compose herself.

Al pulled her back up by her hair.  He moved the whip down to her
cunt.  He pushed her legs apart with the whip.  He massaged her
pussy with the handle of the whip.  Slowly Sally began to grind
onto the whip.

"Whip me!  Whip the hard!" she told Al.

Al began to lightly whip her cunt in a pendulum manner.  When he
thought Sally was not expecting it, he hit her cunt hard.  The
pain made Sally double over.  She straightened up again and
spread her legs wider.  Al took aim at her clit and struck it
hard.  Tears flowed down Sally's cheeks as her legs buckled.  Al
grabbed her hair and wouldn't let her fall.  He noticed welt's
crisscrossing her cunt lips.  As he straightened her up, he
struck her with the whip again.  One of the tails landed squarely
on her clit doubling her over in pain.  It knocked the breath out
of Sally and she crumpled to the floor.  

"Get on your hands and knees Sally!" Al said he pushed her into
position.  Sally's cunt and tits were red and tears were running
down her cheeks.  Al dangled the tails on her back gently
brushing entire length of her.  Bill took his dick and rubbed
over her face.  He pressed his dick head against her lips forcing
her mouth open.  Al whipped her lightly, leaving a crisscrossing
pattern from her neck to her butt.  He took the handle of whip
and pressed it against her pussy.  Sally winced slightly from the
pain.  Sally felt the handle penetrate her.  Al began to fuck
Sally with the handle.  She began to suck on Bill's dick.  Bill
immediately came down her throat.  She sucked on his dry cock as
long as he let her.

Al withdrew the pussy soaked handle and rested it on her asshole.
 "Can you take this in there?"  Al asked.


Sally did not answer but pushed backwards onto the handle.  Al
watched in amazement as Sally forced her ass slowly accept the
ball on the end of the handle.  Her asshole quickly closed around
it completely hiding it from view.  She started to rock backwards
on handle until she could accept no more inside her.  She slid
one hand to her cunt and began to masturbate.  Al moved the
handle back and forth in her ass bringing her close to orgasm. 
Before Sally could cum, Al pulled the handle out with a loud pop.
 

 "I want more!" Sally pleaded.

Al motioned for Bill to straighten Sally up.  Bill grabbed Sally
by her hanging tits and squeezed her nipples tightly.  He pulled
up on her nipples forcing her to kneel.  Sally continued to
masturbate slowly.  Her knees hurt from the hard floor.  Al
pushed her knees apart so that her ass was easier target.  Bill
pulled forward on her nipples so that Sally was slightly bent at
the waist.  This made her ass cheeks spread further opening her
asshole to the whip.  Al spun the whip so that it was rapidly
struck her ass cheeks.  In no time Al had Sally's butt glowing
bright red.

Sally was breathing heavy enjoying the whipping.  Her thighs were
damp from her pussy juice.  

"Harder!" is all Sally said.

Al struck Sally's ass hard leaving red lines across its entire
width.  Before Sally could say a word the whip struck again
raising welt's across her left cheek.  She started to fall
forward but Bill her upright.  "Squeeze my nipples harder, break
the skin", Sally cried to Bill.  Bill dug his nails deeply into
Sally's flesh.  Sally led out a howl pain.  Al swung the whip
hard and connected with Sally's asshole.  Sally threw her head
back in pain.  The whip struck her several more times raising
welt's in every direction.  Sally rubbed for clit whip faster and
managed to cum.  Sally crumpled to the floor exhausted.  Her
thighs were soaking wet, leaving puddles of cum on the floor.

Al sat down behind her and admired her ass.  While there were red
streaks and welts over it, he did think he caused any long-term
damage.  He ran his hands over the welts and was surprised at how
aroused it made him.  He tenderly kissed her ass enjoying the
sensation of her welt's on his lips and tongue.  He's carefully
spread her ass so he could examine her anus.  Blood trickled from
small spots around it.  He began to lick her occasionally
inserting his tongue into it.  

"The whip will do nicely", Sally moaned.

" Perhaps the master will get his entertainment sometime in
future", Al thought.


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