Zara immediately moved behind me and reached her hands around to my breasts. I squeaked and tried to move away but James' hand was on my shoulder, holing me still. Her little fingers moved over my skin, softly, soothingly and my body reacted. She lightly pinched my nipples and pulled them, the pain was...delicious. like having a loose tooth that was sore but you liked it anyway. It was a good kind of pain. I arched into her hands as she rubbed her palms roughly over my sensitive nipples. My body reacted despite my better judgement. My breath quickened and my clit tingled.
"Keep sucking baby" commanded Bill as he wrapped a hand around the nape of my neck and moved me back over his dick. I took him back into my mouth and forced the head deeper, bathing his cock in spit. I bobbed up and down, sucking deeply for another few minutes until I felt the gentle hands on my breasts being replaced with something small and cold, that bit into my little buds, causing more pain than before. I tried to move back and see what was going on but someone wouldn't let me. A hand was on the back of my head, keeping me in place. I panicked then and thrashed around, I couldn't breathe. But one little hand was back. It ran slowly over my stomach, rubbing in circles, scratching its nails across my skin. Calmly it made its way over my hairless mound and cupped my pussy. I gasped and the cock in my mouth slipped in a little further. Someone was whispering to me but I couldn't make out what they were saying, my focus on the little fingers opening my outer lips and stoking slowly. One finger found my clit and rubbed it, moving up and down, side to side. Slowly and gentle then fast and hard. I found myself panting. My eyelids grew heavy and I sucked in a large gulp of air. The dick in my mouth slipped into my throat and my head was moved up and down in Bill's lap. Whoever had a grip on my hair, controlled the movement of my head. Sometimes I would go fast and short, others I would go slow and deep. It got to the point that I actually started doing it myself as the hand in my hair moves down to join its twin. Two fingers rimmed my virgin hole as two others flicked my engorged clit. Suddenly I was entered. It hurt, but it was a nice hurt. The two little fingers pumped inside me in time with the movement of my head. Soon I was feeling a tingling sensation in my lower stomach. My muscles noted and I tensed up. I was cumming. It was glorious. I felt all the tension in my body fade away and my spirit lighten a little. I floated out there in space as my body shattered into a million pieces and I never wanted to come back home.
Soon my orgasm ended and I was pulled back to earth with the feeling of something small and painful gripping my clit. While I was unaware, Zara had clipped three little tweezer shaped clamps onto my body, one on each nipple and one on my clit. I now matched her. The pain wasn't bad actually. It nipped but was actually nice. I was surprised at myself for accepting them. I had never thought to try this kind of toy before. Before I could think anymore on it though, I was brought to reality as Bill had an orgasm of his own. He spurted globs of cum down my throat, directly into my stomach. He gently moved his dick out of my mouth and deposited cum all over my tongue and lips and let it drip down onto my breasts. He smiled at me as I sat with his cum in my mouth. Should I spit? Or Swallow? I didn't get to choose as Zara grabbed my head in a vice like grip and planted her lips against mine. Her tongue slid out and pried my lips open and all the cum flowed out and either into her mouth or dribbled down out chins and landed between us. Zara then swooped down and licked all of Bill's cum off my breasts, flicking the clamps as she did. I got a little zing of pain that surprisingly made my pussy pulse.
Bill and Zara didn't stay long after that and, with a promise to see us again tomorrow, they left. I was once again left alone with James. I thought I was going to have to 'service' him now, but was again surprised when he asked if I was hungry. I was in fact ravenous and quickly followed him through to the kitchen. I saw him pick up the dog bowl and empty the contents. He then washed it, and as he did he told me to get into position. I did, immediately kneeling on the floor with my hands behind my head. My bottom was raised off the ground as I was sitting on my heels, so he was able to slide the clean dog bowl under my ass. I flinched, knowing what was coming. One thing my James had always insisted on was that we did not waste food. I had forgotten that long ago rule and wasted my egg and toast at lunch. Now I was being punished for it.
James pulled the plug from my ass and it gave with an audible plop. It had been easy to hold the cum in while the butt plug was there because it did most of the work, but I struggled to keep it in now.
"Let it all out whore!" Commanded Master.
I cried out as I did what I was told and all the cum and blood and shit that was stored behind the smooth black plug came pouring out into the waiting bowl. It was a relief to be rid of it but at the same time I wished it was still tucked up inside me. Then I wouldn't have to do what I knew he was going to order me to do.
"Eat up whore," he chuckled." It's a long time 'till breakfast."
I looked at the contents of the bowl and tried not to hurl. I looked pleadingly at James, but he just stared back at me with a look of utter, perverse joy. I gulped and slowly lowered my head, closed my eyes and eat my 'supper'. I can't describe how disgusting it was too eat, the taste or the smell. It was.....something else entirely. Once I was finished I fought the urge to bring it all back up. James reattached my leash and lead me back upstairs. I was shocked to see that it was almost ten o'clock at night. It didn't seem that long ago that I was carefree and...well free. Master laughed and let me off the leash, telling me I could go to the bathroom if I needed to. I ran and pucked up the contents of my stomach, brushed my teeth and crawled back to the master bedroom. Master had stripped and was waiting at the foot of the bed. I was so tired I could barely keep my eyes open.
"Time for bed slut, more training tomorrow." He said as he led me over to the dog cage by the window. He opened it up and motioned me inside. I was glad to see a blanket covering the floor of the cage. I got in, curled up and promptly fell asleep.
(I know there are spelling mistakes, I know it needs edited, so please, if your not going to comment about something funny or useful, then please don't comment at all. enjoy. xxx)
