I couldn't see her, but I knew she was licking her lips at what she saw. From the jewelry I heard her wear, she had to be a very high roller, and here she was in the dungeon room with me, a total submissive. I was hung by my ankles, gagged, blindfolded, handcuffed, naked, and had a plug in my ass - and I was in ecstasy.
The first thing she did was slip the blindfold off, and I gazed at her gorgeous face. She was a dark chocolate beauty just like me, and she was very well-dressed - a long, red dress, heels, a boa, and a cigarette in her mouth. The minute she took the gag out, I was begging for that smoke - my lovers hadn't let me have one all day and I needed it.
She undid the gag, and I spent as much time begging for a smoke as I could. She could leave me upside-down and beat my tits red if she just let me have one sweet, delicious, cigarette. That said, I would have loved it if she beat my tits red. I live to be tortured. But I live for cigarettes, too, and she had a purse full of them. She licked her lips with every drag and ignored my begging.
Finally, she stripped off her dress...she reminded me so much of my aunt Debbie, the sexy lady who would be whipping me when I got home...she had nothing on underneath. All she had on were her heels. She looked gorgeous and much older than me.
She walked up to me, crushed out her cigarette with her heel, and said to me,
'Bitch, what do you want me to do to you?'
Naturally, whatever she wanted was fine, but all I wanted from her was a cigarette before she inevitably beat me and tortured me. She let me down to the floor, and I laid on my back in cuffs, and I shouted to her,
'I'll do anything you want, Ma'am. Please just let me have one cigarette.'
The high-roller stood me up facing her. I was naked, cuffed, and still had that plug in my ass.
She kissed me. Long, deep, sexy, and I could taste the smoke on her breath and I loved it. I touched my tongue to hers, begging for her to let me worship her. I closed my eyes and imagined myself at her gorgeous mansion, sipping champagne and smoking one cigarette after another. Then I imagined her caning me and twisting my nipple rings until I screamed. Going from feeling like a girl's lover to feeling like her bitch was the best rush imaginable.
As I kissed the high-roller, she blindfolded me again, and someone else walked in the room. I didn't know who it was. All I knew was that this luscious beauty was an incredible kisser, the only one who kissed like that and wasn't my aunt, mom, or cousin.
The other lady in the background spoke up, and I heard,
'Looks like we have a whore for the evening, Sis.'
I recognized the voice - not sure why I didn't earlier. Charlotte told me she had two older sisters - twins. These girls were my sexy cousins, Tasha and Vicki. Tasha had been kissing me, and Vicki walked in to see her and was insanely jealous - the two girls were very devoted lovers and always did everything together.
Vicki joined the kiss, and I finally got to look at her. She was nude, wearing only black heels, and the girls had matching tattoos across their breasts - Tasha's read 'Vicki's Bitch' and Vicki's read 'Tasha's Bitch.' Their asses were probably marked as Charlotte's bitches; they initiated my very sexy and dominant cousin and even introduced her to Scorpion.
Vicki broke the kiss and tongued her gorgeous sister while I watched; I missed their sexy sister tongues in my mouth. I begged Vicki for a cigarette, and she slapped me and continued to kiss her sexy twin. Finally, Tasha broke the kiss and turned to me. I lusted as she spoke,
'Listen, slut. Charlotte tells me you're good for one thing. We'll give you a cigarette, but for tonight, you're our bitch. And this is yours when we're done.'
I wouldn't dream of charging my cousins, but they flashed a huge wad of cash in my face. They told me it was $10,000 just for doing whatever they said and taking every bit of punishment they could dish out. They even said I could stay in their mansion whenever I felt like it as long as I didn't wear clothes - usually, the twins were nudists, and Vicki only put on a dress to disguise herself. And the last part of the deal,
'And we'll let you have a cigarette before we start.'
The cigarette they gave me felt like heaven. It tasted like sweet ecstasy, and I melted into it. I hadn't had one all day and begged for it. It made me feel so good, and the fact that I was about to be punished was even more of a rush. But as I smoked it, all I thought about was how fantastic it made me feel.
I looked into Tasha's beautiful eyes, and then into Vicki's. They seemed to think they made the right choice buying an evening with their slut cousin. I kissed each girl, and they pulled my hair and called me a bitch. I loved the name 'Bitch.' I loved it more than Nina, my own name; it put me in my place.
The twins were kind enough to let me have another cigarette before they started my punishment, which they warmed me up for by slapping my ass. They studied my fabulous ghetto booty, which looked exactly like theirs and every other female's in my mom's family, especially sexy Charlotte's...they sepecially loved the tattoos I had. I was property of my aunt Debbie, my mom, my sweet cousin Charlotte, my mistress Scorpion, and every girl on my university's field hockey, basketball, and cheerleading squads. Every cheerleader had a fabulous ass and worked wonders with a whip.
As I took one final drag on my cigarette, Vicki slipped it out of my mouth and put it out in my belly button. I winced in pain, and she looked at me with a sneer and said,
'What's wrong, bitch? Hurts?'
I'd never had a cigarette put out in my belly button. I loved putting them out on my tits, pussy, and ass, especially my ass, but never my belly button. I kind of liked it.
But I forgot about it as the girls started caressing my bare skin. This was just a warm-up for my punishment, of course, and a way of learning about me. Vicki smiled as she asked,
'You like that thing in your ass?'
Hell yes I liked it. She even went on to ask me what else I'd had in my ass - my favorite being the dildo that Scorpion covered in glue. It was hell coming out, mostly because I didn't want it out. My other favorites were the stiletto heel, the champagne bottle, and, of course, this.
They told me they were leaving it in. They wanted to hurt me while my ass was full. I had no problem with that at all, of course. I just asked for no mercy.
The gag and the blindfold were back, and the punishment began with Vicki lashing my ass. She used a thicker, more powerful whip than Charlotte did. She seemed to be aiming for my tattoos - first of my mom and aunt, then of Scorpion, then of Charlotte. I was tattooed in six spots on my ass, and I had a feeling it was going to be seven soon.
First one tattoo spot got it. Then she whipped another. Tasha must have been standing and watching; like every female in my family, she smoked a lot when she was horny. She was waiting her turn, and I was kind of hoping she might make me lick her pussy while Vicki whipped me.
Both girls whipped my ass at the same time; my tits felt a little neglected, but my ass was on fire and I loved it. I wanted every whip in the club to lash my slut ass and for that plug to split my ass open. I was a total whore and I loved the feeling...two older women lashing me, and I couldn't get enough.
I listened to them smoke, kiss, and caress in between lashings, withing they would pick up the pace and hurt me. Tasha and Vicki had been lovers since they were 12, and the fact that they were 33 didn't slow them down at all. The fact that they couldn't keep their tongues out of each other's mouths was slowing down my punishment, though, and I wanted to feel my ass on fire.
Finally, Vicki switched sides and started lashing my tits. This is just what I wanted - one twin on my tits and the other on my ass. Cigarette smoke filled the air, I moaned through my gag, and I was in ecstasy - being whipped was all I wanted.
Soon, though, Tasha switched to a cane - the rush I was waiting for. Being whipped was a nice warm-up, but to punish me, it really took a caning. My ass was burning from the constant stimulation, and my tits were at attention from Vicki's non-stop lashing. She even paused to torch my tits with cigarettes, something I couldn't go without.
I could have climaxed from the lashing Vicki gave my tits. I knew they wouldn't allow it, though, and I just took my punishment like a good slave. I was waiting, though, for the surprise that the girls had for me - Scorpion pulled the glue-coated dildo, and Charlotte made me her lover. I was in no mood to tongue-wrestle with these girls. I wanted something harsh.
I heard their voices as they walked in the door - the mom and daughter who were the answer to my lusty prayers. I heard Charlotte's beautiful voice as she said a few things to her mother, who was also Tasha and Vicki's mom. I'd seen plenty of pictures of her in the last few years - all naked.
My aunt Bonnie was a full-time nudist who ruled Tasha and Vicki with an iron fist. She was 55, had a killer body, and initiated my mom and her luscious daughters. She answered only to Charlotte, her true love; Bonnie ruled our entire town along with Charlotte, Scorpion, and her insane wealth. She was the cruelest woman, and the most sexually creative, in town.
Instantly, Tasha and Vicki dropped to their knees. The next words out of her mouth were,
'It's time to make this slut work for us, girls.'
Bonnie was an amazing kisser, according to Charlotte, her favorite daughter. Tasha and Vicki removed the gag on Bonnie's orders, and she walked up to me and kissed my mouth. Kissing her was like every wonderful, luscious sensation into one.
She was incredible, and she knew even how to hurt me while she kissed. She shoved the plug further in my ass, and she tweaked my nipple rings. No one had ever tried to hurt me like this while she kissed me - not even Scorpion. Kissing was such a luscious, sweet act that the other girls used it as a contrast to my punishment. Not my aunt Bonnie.
On her orders, I was lowered to my knees, but the blindfold stayed on. I heard Bonnie lay out on the table as Charlotte straddled her. I couldn't see her, but Charlotte's amazing ass was second only to her gorgeous mother's. She looked absolutely amazing, especially for 55 and 100 cigarettes a day.
Naturally, I was expected to eat both girls out at the same time. I did so with ease, tongueing them into ecstasy. I thought about how I worshipped entire locker rooms full of girls, not letting my slut tongue rest for hours because the cheerleaders wanted me to serve them. The only thing I wanted in return was hard, fast punishment.
Charlotte and Bonnie were incredible kissers. I always thought Charlotte's first love was Scorpion from the way they kissed; Bonnie was the one who loved both of them. They ruled every woman in town, from the slutty college girls to the married ladies to the rich professionals. If you hadn't been punished by Scorpion, Charlotte, or Bonnie, you were nothing. And while they worked you over, you were nothing.
I listened to these girls moan as they enjoyed each other's tongues and bodies; I wanted to make them scream. I was theirs. And as I listed to the sultry moans of,
'That's it, baby. Kiss me like you mean it. Sexy girl,'
I was lost in lust for my girls. And hearing their orgasmic screams was the best thing ever. They grabbed each other tightly, grinded together, and let me tongue them deeper than ever before. I was theirs.
I listened to the two beauties wind down and finish off their passionate climax as I heard Vicki and Tasha chomping at the bit for me to worship them. Mother and daughter got off the table and kissed some more; those two couldn't get enough of each other. I heard Tasha get on the bottom and Vicki on top; their naked bodies pressed together and I started to work.
Like their mom and sis, they loved my tongue but couldn't get enough of each other. I was there to serve, just another bitch to give them one orgasm after the next while they kissed. These sweet twins always loved to have a bitch serve them so they could kiss and caress while the bitch brought them to climax. I was just that bitch.
These girls got to climax quicker than their mom and sister did, but it was a more powerful climax that they really got into. They moaned louder, too, and I couldn't hear the passionate kissing between Bonnie and Charlotte.
They died down a bit and got back up, pulling the two lovers up to decide how to handle the slut who was just there to serve them. I heard a lot of whispering, and I knew something different was in order. I was unprepared as Bonnie straddled me and put her pussy on my mouth. I assumed she wanted me to lick it. I would have loved to.
I was shocked - she pissed in my mouth. Knowing Bonnie, she demanded that I swallow every drop, and I began to. It was hot and very shocking at first. But it tasted like heaven, almost as good as a cigarette, and I knew this would be my next addiction. She continued to piss, and I continued to swallow it, lusting for the sweet liquid that filled my mouth.
I dried her pussy off as she finished up, using only my tongue; I got every drop, and if I could see, I was sure she smiled and called over Charlotte. This time, when Charlotte straddled my slut face, I was ready - and willing.
I had fantasized about being a piss slave but had never done it; I was scared to, and my mom and aunt weren't into it. The closest I got was when I wore Debbie's panties and pissed in them on purpose, and as punishment, she stuffed them into my mouth and cracked my ass with a switch.
I swallowed every drop of Charlotte's delicious piss, and Tasha followed - or maybe it was Vicki. I didn't care. The twins were luscious and wanted to be served by their new toilet bitch. I would have done anything for them at this point. I still will. I'm a slut.
The sexy twins finished up and judged me - and there's nothing more of a rush than four naked beauties deciding what to do with you. As I licked the piss off my lips, Bonnie replaced the gag and bent me over the table - ass in the air. I was sure that, whatever they were about to do, no one had done it to me before. And I was sure it would hurt like hell and be the best thing I'd ever experienced.
The device that was strapping the plug into my ass was loosened, and the plug came out. I moaned, wanting it back in; I knew I was going to wear a plug in my ass from now on because I loved it. Charlotte whispered in my ear to shut me up,
'Relax, bitch; we have something better for you.'
I felt Vicki's hand grease up my ass, and I knew something else was going in. I waited for a few minutes. I wanted my ass to be full. I heard them talking, and I was very nervous. Finally, I heard Bonnie give the order.
'OK, girls. It's ready. Burn this bitch's ass!'
Charlotte thrust a thick, red-hot curling iron between my ass cheeks. I screamed in the most intense pain of my life as she burned my ass with the iron. I was in an incredible amount of pain, I hollered and shouted, and naturally, the girls ignored me.
I felt the adrenaline kick in very quickly, though, and I absolutely loved it. My ass was truly on fire, and it was full again. I wanted her to turn the heat up. I wanted no mercy. Torch my tits with cigarettes - hell, use a whole pack of them. Beat me. Slap my face. Just don't take out the curling iron.
Charlotte worked her magic, and I do mean 'magic.' Her hands thrust that iron into me in ways I could only imagine. I've never used a curling iron, but I knew I would own several starting tomorrow. I thought about getting them from the beauty shop - the one owned by the gorgeous Caroline that had the sign on the door that said 'No Clothes.'
I couldn't believe how intense this orgasm was. Whipping my tits and torturing me was a poor substitute for a hot, scalding curling iron. I thrust my ass into it, the twins torched my cheeks with cigarettes, and Bonnie was burning my nipples with her cigarette lighter. This was easily the biggest rush of my life. I had felt rushes before, but never like this - a red-hot curling iron in my ass was all I needed.
The orgasm continued and took over my entire body. I'd had multiple orgasms plenty of times before - some girls even lowered themselves enough to lick my pussy. But this was incredible. This was the best punishment of my life. I never wanted them to take the iron out. I wanted the orgasm to last forever, even if I had to keep the iron in myself. It was worth every bit of pain the girls inflicted just to feel them burn me.
Charlotte let Bonnie work the curling iron for some time, and even if they were hurting me beyond belief, I didn't care. I couldn't get enough, and all four girls were trying to find ways to hurt me. I absolutely loved it. There are no words for how amazing it felt to be tortured by my gorgeous cousins and heartless aunt.
I felt a burning sensation on each of my ass cheeks - Tasha was burning one cheek and Vicki the other. I knew from the sound that they were branding me like a cow, somethign I had always fantasized about. It was like having an entire carton of cigarettes put out on my ass at once, and I couldn't get enough. I was on fire - the curling iron riding my ass and the branding irons marking it - and I couldn't get enough.
At the same time, Charlotte hooked up clamps to my nipples, which were already burned from Bonnie's torture. I couldn't believe how cruel they were being, and I never wanted them to stop. If hell was anything like this, I couldn't wait, as long as my captors were naked and gorgeous.
The clamps dug into my nipples and were incredibly hot - not as hot as the curling iron, but merciless. My tits were on fire as Vicki and Tasha let up with the branding irons; my ass still burned like hell and I loved the feeling.
I felt the nipple clamps start to shock me - it was as if my girls were trying to do everything short of killing me, and the current rushing through my body felt like the most incredible thing ever. I was getting so many new sensations at once, and I loved every one of them. If I could talk through my gag, I would be shouting in ecstasy. I was their bitch.
I felt the orgasm get stronger and more powerful as Charlotte turned up the current. I couldn't believe how wonderful it was to be shocked like this. Bonnie turned the heat up all the way on the iron, and Vicki and Tasha took turns whipping my tight, slutty pussy. I missed being whipped, even if I loved every sensation the girls gave me.
After what felt like hours hooked up to Charlotte's electrical torture device and Bonnie's curling iron, my orgasm died down, the girls turned off their torture devices, and I was spent - and more in love than ever before. Out of breath, I fell over onto the table, and Charlotte removed my gag and blindfold. She looked me over, smiled - and kissed my mouth while she caressed my beaten, punished body. All the while, as she kissed me, she moaned,
'You're such a good slut, Nina. I love you, Bitch. You're the best pain slut ever.'
Bonnie lit me a cigarette as I tried to recover. The club had been closed for two hours, and since Bonnie and Charlotte came in, they matched what Vicki and Tasha promised - and threw in lots more of their own. I walked out naked, punished, and $50,000 richer - the next morning. I fell asleep in their arms.
After they promised to make me their house slave, I left the club the next day. I haven't worn clothes except for heels since, and my mom and aunt Debbie live with me and my aunt Bonnie now. As I left home, I smiled at my younger sister and promised her I'd make her into a whore like me. I left my dad alone to raise her while Mom came to be with us in the mansion.
And as my girls brought me home for the first time, someone was there to meet us at the door. Scorpion had gorgeous Caroline naked and in chains, and I had a new playmate...