The Village of Agony and Ecstasy Ch 6

(Part 3 from 3)

Jamon loved the way her anal ring slipped over the butt plug, pushing deep inside her until her asshole swallowed it up. He knew it hurt her, spreading her insides. Getting her ready for even bigger things, the Masters cock would stretch her even more. "Now that asshole of yours will be trained to open when the Master needs it. It will stay in there for the duration of the day as you will stay here on this table and be suctioned for his needs. What a beautiful sight you are, you slut!"

Bella was an animal. The need rising in her groin, her asshole filled and helpless. She was exhausted from straining and fighting this travesty. She was burning up. She felt consumed by the sensations her body was feeling. She was on the edge. She would die if she had an orgasm for them! No she would not. She fought to control the urges in her body. She lay there in heat. It consumed her. She was at their mercy. She could do nothing.

Hours passed. She had forgotten that Raisa was even there beside her. She had become oblivious to anything going on around her. All she could think about was what her body was feeling. It was overtaking her. Surely she was a slut. The feelings had ignited her soul. It was flaming from the sinful feelings it experienced. She felt dizzy, her eyes closing, exhausted from the ordeal she had suffered, blackness more secure.

Jamon had enjoyed his work. She opened her eyes to see him standing over her again. "The Master was here while you were passed out. He examined you closely and applauded my good job. He said that your nipples and clit were incredible and that your asshole was ripe for the fucking! He wants me to teach you how to beg so I shall."

He produced a small cylinder shaped steel object. He turned one end and it began to whir. A wicked smile turned the corners of his mouth. He would love to teach this bitch to beg for the pleasure that he could give her. And then there was her friend.

Bella stared. She thought. Oh no...What was this? What more can you do to me? Her body was already aroused to a fever pitch. What else would he do to her? Would he make her orgasm, humiliating her?

"This little object is going to make you beg and coo. I know just how to use it to make you yelp. This is going to be fun. You are going to beg me for more!" He motioned for the female servant to come over and watch. "Now Miss Slut, let's see how long you can endure this,” he laughed. He moved the instrument and touched the tip of one of the cylinders attached to Bella's breasts. It whirred away making the cylinder shiver. Bella lurched on the table. Her nipple rose and strutted under the vibrations. "Take her gag off. We need to hear her beg!" said Jamon

The female servant ripped the gag off. Bella shouted. "No! No! Stop!! Don't do this!" Her body twisted and turned as Jamon put the gadget on one cylinder and held it there then moved to the other nipple. The torture was unbelievable, the cylinder on her nipples virbrated from the evil object. Her sex started to throb and Bella started to babble are her nipples swelled to unbelievable proportions, the blood pounding in the tips almost like a heartbeat.

Jamon looked down at her. “Now we’ll make you beg for it.” He laughed as he moved the steel object down and placed it on the end of the cylinder attached to Bella's clit. Bella scream tore through the room. He held it there a moment and took it away. He touched it again and moved it away. He did this over and over again. Bella was boiling! He rotated it from each nipple to her clit diligently. He moved it methodically and purposefully.


Bella lost control when the strange object was placed on the cylinder that elongated her clit. The vibrations raced through her body, tingling racing from her groin to her brain. She had never felt anything so pleasurable. Her threshold had been reached. She could stand any more. She began to coo, just as he had threatened she would. "Yes! Yes! Pleeeeeeeeeeeeeease! Don't stop! Pleeeeeeeease!” Her body began to spasm and twitch. She yelped her approval. She wanted it. She needed it. She LIKED it. There she lay naked on the table. She was open, exposed, wet, throbbing, twisting and turning and yelping on the table. Her nipples stood erect, burgundy, and pulsing. He touched the cylinder on her clit again and removed it. "Noooooooooooo!" She bellowed, "Don't take it away. Please do it. Yes that's it...hold it therrrrrrrrrrrrrrrreeeeeee!"

Jamon twirled the steel object on the cylinder attached to her clit, seeing her juices running freely down her spread thighs. “Yes, beg for me to let your cum.” He pulled the object away from her clit, seeing her eyes pleading for him to return.

She struggled to defy him, but she was beyond help, her body brought to the brink, and he controlled her orgasm. She couldn’t stand it any longer. “PLLLEEESSE. Let me cum,” she begged.

Raisa was surprised by the anguish that Bella was going through. At first Bella protested what Jamon had done to her body, but now she was like a slut in heat, begging him to release her. She hated to see her that way, knowing that soon it would be her turn, Raisa not as strong willed as Bella. She didn’t want to be turned into a whimpering slut begging for release. She prayed that she would not suffer a similar fate.

He handed the evil device to the female servant. “Bring her off, but let me get ready first.” He was going to use her, her body unable to resist his unwanted advances. He moved to her head, undoing his robe and taking out his hard cock. He get it a few quick strokes, her eyes watching it grow in front of her face. He pushed his fingers into the corners of her mouth, opening it wide, his cock bobbing on her lips. “Suck it like a good little slut and I will let you cum.” He pushed his cock into the hot confines of her mouth, feeling her lips close tightly around it when the female servant whirled the metal object against her clit. She hummed on his cock, her screams of pleasure choked by his thick cock in her mouth.

She didn’t have any choice, her lips breached by his thick cock. Then she felt it again, the object vibrating her clit, touching every nerve in her body. She felt her mouth stuffed by his hot flesh, but the pleasure was too much to bear, her tongue racing to lap at the thick cock. She pushed her torso to meet every touch of the gadget on her nipples and clit. She pumped her bottom in the air feeling the butt plug in her ass. It felt delicious! She was made for this! She could feel her little wet orifice spasm and her anus pucker. She didn’t care any longer, sucking his cock just as she did the Masters, hoping that by pleasing him she would be able to cum. She wanted to show them all. She ground her body into the air, clenching her muscles on the butt plug in her. She begged and pleaded with her mouth, feeling him sliding his hips back and forth, the large head banging into the back of her mouth, making her gag. She only wanted to cum.

Jamon couldn’t last much longer, her mouth felt like a hot fire that consumed his pulsating cock. He was ready to blow his seed into her mouth, his balls tingling in pleasure.

It was all she cared about. It hit like a thousand bolts of lightning. Her body froze in mid air as she convulsed. She cooed and babbled, her words unintelligible, his thick cock filling her mouth. It didn’t matter what she said. All she could feel was the pulsing of her sex and the sucking of the butt plug deep inside her. It burned, but also felt good as her muscles began to spasm uncontrollable on the thick object that split her asshole apart. She spiraled out of control as her sex pursed and sucked. As her asshole sucked the intruder, and as she squealed her delight. The cock in her mouth began to spurt his seed, filling her cheeks as she sought to swallow the thick, pasty fluid that continued to fill her mouth. Her throat bobbed up and down as she fought to take the thick crème into her stomach, her body shaking as the orgasms ripped through her body, the female servant moving the strange object between her clit and nipples so fast it felt like it never left, the vibrating merging one orgasm into the next until she fainted from the exquisite pleasure. The room spun around, her head dizzy with pleasure, darkness finally consuming her body. Yes! She was a slut and she loved it, her body falling limp.

“Is she dead?” Raisa was scared, Bella going through strange gyrations as they used her bound body, finally seeing her body going limp as they ravished her.

Jamon let his limp cock sit inside her mouth, finally pulling it out, leaving a trail of cum on her lips. “No. Just exhausted with pleasure little one.” His cock was already beginning to harden again. “Now it is your turn.” He picked up another butt plug, this one not as big as the one inside Bella. “And you will service her this time little one,” pointing to the female servant. “When you beg for pleasure, you will use your tongue to make her cum. Only than will you be allowed the release you will cry for.”

To be continued...

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