“You have exceptionally nice breasts.”
I was talking to the girl seated just to the side of me. She couldn’t respond because I had shoved her panties inside her mouth. And then duct taped a nice tight seal over her lips.
“Your nipples are exquisite Allison.”
I was licking her nipples. At my leisure. And Allison couldn’t resist my intrusion upon her intimacy given the fact that her arms were bound up tightly behind. Across the back of the chair I was forcing her to sit in. Naked.
“It took a bit of time…but it’s good to have you here slut.”
I was sucking on her pink, firm nipples. And Allison couldn’t run away because a line from her wrist bindings had been run underneath the chair her bare ass was sitting in. And wound ever so tightly about her legs just an inch or so below her knees.
“I imagine you’re fairly uncomfortable. You’ll get used to the restraints and the shame whore. Lord knows you’re going to be here long enough Allie…”
I myself was seated in a chair identical to the one my guest was propped up in. Only facing Allison. And to her left. This proximity with the female I was hell bent upon enslaving allowed me to reach across and fondle Allie’s breasts. Play with her long blonde hair. Or slap her once or twice across her smug little face.
“Yesterday was fairly easy, yes? Of course it was. Not so today, I’m afraid. Keep your ankles tight together. It goes without saying that I want your green eyes wide open girl. Straighten your back…and point those toes Allison. A worthless item such as yourself is well advised to make an effort in providing me with eye candy Allie. I’m your owner now slut.”
I was licking Allison’s nipples almost continuously now. And it lifted my heart to see this helpless creature sobbing and trembling at my mercy. We were the two of us in a safe, secure place. A place I had brought other women JUST as worthless as Allie. A special place where the prettiest girls suffered the most.
“It’s very nearly time to start. Excited? It’d be a shame to have stalked you for as long as I did and to have taken on so much risk in getting you here just so that we could share recipes. Or together watch the Mets lose another hundred games this season. Ha! No…rest assured I have plans for you Allie girl. Especially…especially these breasts. The preliminaries are just about concluded. I hope for your sake whore you’ve been paying attention.”
The ‘preliminaries’ consisted of Allison watching me repeatedly rape the other girl I’d transported to my sex basement yesterday. And Allison listening to me torture that same girl for the better part of this morning. All just to get my juices flowing. All in the name of hitting the ground running with Allison Dewey’s nineteen year old body.
“I imagine you must be ashamed of how erect your nipples become when I play with your breasts pig. That can be dealt with via a select regimen of pain application. Starting this afternoon Allison. That is…AFTER you’ve been raped three or four times.”
Allie was whimpering.
“Tell me…have you ever had anal sex kid? Good n’ deep? Good n’ hard?”
(Over the next few months I was going to do ‘everything’ with Allison. Just as I’d already commenced doing with her roommate Jojo. They’d never be missed. Out there. They served a greater good. Down here. This dungeon and its implements affords value to those females who otherwise might go on forever thinking they mattered outside the bedroom. Or when they weren’t kneeling. Silly whores. THIS…was their reality moving forward.)
“Time’s up. Now you suffer. But don’t fret. Tomorrow I’ll let you beg for mercy.”
I slowly untied Allison from the chair upon which she’d begun to realize that she had no hope of ever leaving this prison. As I half carried her nude body over to the mattress awaiting both of us in a far corner of the chamber (dragging the nineteen year old by her blonde hair when the mood suited me) it was made apparent to me that Allie’s fine nipples were still firm. Still yearned to be licked. Still awaited punishment and probable mutilation. Slut city……
“I chose you for your breasts, young lady. You’re going to regret that very soon.”
My victim shook with fear and quaked with rage as I laid her body along the pristine mattress for her initial half dozen rapes. It was in the course of these happy interactions that poor Allison learned just how far apart she could splay her sexy legs. Just how speedily she could hump her exhausted hips against my cock. So that I could relish in her abject humiliation in pathetically striving to make me climax. In return perhaps for a slightly lessened ordeal of nipple and/or clitoris torture afterward.
“Good girl. Legs wider…WIDER! And keep pumping your hips whore. Faster. FASTER! Gotta’ tell ya’ Allie…Jojo over there has confided to me that she’s willing to offer up her battered anus to me 24/7. Yup…if I’ll only be kind enough to concentrate my fetish for administering punishment onto worthless tits and and pussies against YOUR body. Understand? Hmmm? I said spread your legs wider! NOW! Girl…you have NO idea what pain is yet. EYES OPEN SLUT! Keep pissing me off and Jojo becomes my favorite Allie. ARCH YOUR BACK WHORE!”
With these two kittens in my care I don’t think I’m gonna’ play a round of golf for a long time.
