Slave used as gang bang slut
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Slave used as gang bang slut
I have so manny fantasies that I like to do with my slaves... I will tell you one of them. Once I had a slave from another country coming to my place, he wasnt speaking much of italian,(i live in italy) . So when he came at my place I forced him to dress with women clothes and I put make up on him. Then I invited over all my friends, there were like 5 guys and 4 girls. We all enjoyed to use the dirty sissy slave. We put him on his knees in the middle of the room and all the guys got their cocks out around him forcing his mouth with their hard cocks. They totally fucked his mouth cuming all in his mouth and slapped their cocks all over his face. Then we tied him up with the ass in the air , ripped of the thongs he was wearing and we begin to stretch his ass. I was using my strapon and my girlfriends too, and guys who wanted to get off once again fucked his asshole filling it with cum....In the end he was all sticky of cum all over his face and cum dripping out of his ass. If u want to talk with me more about fantasies , u can text chat with me here : http://www.fantasydateclub.com/fetish-dungeon.htm
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that was a very hot story blonde. Loved it!
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i am a fem sub in Ontario, Canada who did serve a Dom who loved sharing me with His friends.

On one occasion He phoned and invited me to join Him and a few of His friends for a drink at a sports bar about 40 minutes from where i lived.  It was the dead of winter, the bar was outside the city in a fairly remote locale, and the outfit He ordered me to wear left no doubt as to my role...a white flimsy halter top barely held my 36DD breasts, a black micro mini skirt clung to my hips and tight ass like a second skin and ridiculously obvious black 5" stiletto sandals showed off my long bare legs and perfect pedicure.

i was not allowed to wear a bra, panties or a coat.  Master loved to keep me cold so He instructed me not to turn the heat on in my car.

i suffered from the moment my ass and back hit the leather driver's seat.  my nipples were hard and throbbing and clearly visible pressed against the barely there fabric of the halter.  my teeth chattered the entire 40 minutes.  All i could think about was "what would i do if my car broke down?"

When i arrived at the bar i had to search for Master and His party.  The game They were watching was just coming to an end.  i walked toward Master, feeling the eyes of other patrons and His friends on me - trembling with anticipation and humiliation as He ignored me except for a slight wave that directed me to stand behind His chair.  This meant standing erect, my feet planted 2' apart and my wrists clasped behind my back and lips slightly parted.

No one spoke to me, the Men with Master eyed me and made comments to each other but otherwise i could only stand there feeling the wetness between my legs, fearing those around me could smell/see my arousal and embarrassment.

When the game finally ended some 20 minutes or so later Master introduced me to His friends.  He didn't mince words...i was Their slut to use and abuse.

It didn't take long for Them to finish up Their drinks...They were anxious for some privacy and to learn more.  Master's cottage was about 15 minutes away.  The Others got into their own vehicles and Master drove mine.  On the drive over He explained to me that i would allow His friends to use me as They wish...without complaint or hesitation...and as He spoke he pressed my head between His thighs to pull His hard cock free and relieve Him with my mouth.  W/we entered His cottage with the taste of His cum still on my tongue and a large cock gag pressing into the back of my throat and stretching my jaws open, He quietly whispered in my ear "remember slut, you do not cum".

There were 8 of Them in total...all male.  They were sitting in the living room drinks in hand by the time W/we arrived.  Master led me to the centre of the room - a spot i knew quite well - placed the leather cuffs on my wrists and secured them to the chain that hung from an exposed beam.  i was forced onto my toes despite the high heels.  And then Master spoke...

"Gentlemen, this is my slut.  she loves to suffer for the pleasure of Men."  As He spoke he unsnapped the halter behind my neck and pulled it down my body until it fell to the floor.  i kept my eyes lowered and did not see Their reactions to my ample breasts still showing signs of bruising from my last session with Master.  Master continued, "her holes are Yours My friends but remember, You cannot give her pleasure, when You touch her You must hurt her.  she earns pleasure only by being used, humiliated, exhibited and enduring pain.  she has limits, I will ensure You don't cross them."  i trembled as He spoke, my nipples puckering to an impossible hardness as my taut body was fully exposed with the removal of my skirt.

my arousal was apparent but Master further humiliated me by pointing out the juice glistening on my bald sex and inner thighs; and He did this while attaching my ankle cuffs and securing them to chains attached to rings on the floor that forced me into a wide split and completely suspended me by my aching wrists.

Some of the Men made lurid comments about how sexy i looked stretched and exposed like that.  Most silently sipped on their drinks.

Master pulled my long blonde hair back and in so doing pulled my head behind my burning arms before He stepped in front of me and began brutally slapping my tits.  He had trained me well to remain completely silent when He hurt me, He knew screaming was a release from pain and He wanted His slut to absorb and really feel His abuse of her.  i breathed deeply through my nose as the tit slapping continued.  When He tired of that He took His favourite hemp rope into the kitchen, wet it thoroughly with cold water and returned. 

He released me temporarily from my bonds, ordered me to hold my hair out of the way and lean forward and then He deftly bound my large breasts tightly at the base with the wet hemp.  The rope was wrapped around each sore tit in a spiral and then they were pulled together until they stood obscenely in front of me.  He ordered me upright again and re-suspended me by my wrists and spread ankles until the rope tightened and dried.  This was a favourite of His.

He was demonstrating to His friends how much i would take to please Him.  He clamped my nipples with Japanese clover clamps and hung weights from them.  He used the same type of clamps on my labia and stretched and pulled them open by securing the clamps with twine to my thighs followed my a thorough whipping of my exposed pink flesh, asshole and clit.  And through it all i wept silently and my pussy gushed, belying any protest They thought i might utter.

And when the hemp was dry and my tits were dark and swollen He took me down again from my wrist suspension, placed a hook through the ropes binding my tits and lifted me once again to my toes - but this time i was suspended by my screaming tit flesh.  He pulled my wrists behind my back and snapped the cuffs together and took a length of cord and pulled my elbows together until they were touching.  my shoulders screamed in agony, my tits were on fire and still i remained silent - not even a quiet wimper escaped through the gag that was stretching my jaws wide.

Once again He chained my ankles open so i was fully suspended with all 130 lbs. of me pulling on my tits.  my labia were still stretched open and my flat belly arched forward and Master couldn't resist applying the whip to both for an unendurable period of time. 

i didn't struggle, i just absorbed the pain and through tear filled eyes, lowered to the level of the crotches of the Men, took pleasure in Their arousal as one by one They pulled Their hard Cocks from Their pants and stroked Themselves while watching Master's show.

When Master noticed Their restlessness He removed me from my bondage, forcing me to look into His eyes as He yanked the clamps from my nipples and labia and watched my internal struggle with the need to reach for and sooth the tortured flesh.  He smiled at me approvingly when i held my hands obediently by my side allowing the pain to wash through me over and over again as the blood rushed back.

He unstrapped the gag that had held my jaws open for so long and for His finale He pushed me to the floor and forced my head down to the hardwood with his boot.  "Spread" was all He had to say and i knew what He desired.  i spread my legs as wide as they would go and reached behind my back down to my ass and dug my long nails into my asscheeks to spread my asshole open.  Master loved it when i pulled so hard it exposed the tender pink flesh inside the puckered hole.

"My slut must always present herself to Me clean" He advised His friends.  And with that He pressed 2 long, thick fingers into my unlubricated asshole.  He wiggled the fingers and scraped the inside walls with His nails and then pulled them out while they were still curled...thoroughly scratching His way out.  i knew He was examining them closely while i knelt their obediently holding my asshole stretched open.  i had given myself 3 full enemas before going to Him so i was sure all was well but, still He tested me by placing His fingers in front of my open mouth and making me stretch forward to lick them obediently.  He knew this act of debasement would arouse His anxious friends.

Without saying a word He began whipping my exposed hole with a small leather whip.  The strands would occasionally hit low and bite into my exposed clit sending blasts of fire through my body. 

When He was satisfied that regardless of what hole His friends used, or how gentle They were with me, i would suffer, He released me to Them.

my jaws and throat ached as They fed me their hard cocks and my raw pussy and dry asshole were taken repeatedly.  Condoms ensured that the only lubricant available for my asshole was my juice.

They mauled my tortured tits, slapping them, and whipping them not stopping when blood was drawn.  Master's cruel treatment of me worked.  They were more than comfortable inflicting pain on this willing slut who stoically endured what they dished out.

After several hours i was straddling a Man whose cock was in my pussy, another was behind with His shoved in my ass and a third was down my throat when i heard the familiar buzz of an electric toothbrush.  Through the mess of bodies Master reached in and pressed the spinning bristles against my throbbing, tortured clit.  He told His friends to stop moving inside me so They could feel if i cum and in a soft whisper He said to me "You know the rules slut..."

The Man i was straddling throbbed inside me and pinched and pulled on my sore tits and nipples while the vibrating brush was held steadily against the nerve.  i could feel the heat rising as an orgasm approached and i tried to focus on the pain...i pushed the cock in my throat deeper so i could concentrate on being unable to breath, i pressed harder onto the cock in my asshole and i placed my hands over those of the Man mauling my tits to show Him how to hurt me...all to avoid the impending orgasm i knew i did not have permission to enjoy.  my pussy throbbed and gushed and my asshole clamped down hard on its impaler as wave after wave of pleasure washed through me. 

It was a lost cause, a battle Master knew i would lose.  He continued to hold the brush against my throbbing clit until the pleasure stopped and only suffering returned...and silently i watched Him from the corner of my eye as the Men continued using and abusing me until each came again and fell exhausted.

 Feeling useless and ashamed for disappointing Him i crawled to His feet where he sat waiting, apologized with my eyes the best i could, kissed His feet until He stood, walked to the front door and waited for me to follow.  i crawled toward Him as He opened the door, filled with regret and shame looked up at Him pleading silently for forgiveness.  "Go!" was His only word to me.  i crawled down the steps, barely able to move my battered body, the cold night air stinging my naked flesh, i got to the snow covered walkway and crawled on my belly all the way to my car, crying and shivering - my tortured flesh covered with snow and goosebumps.

He had left the keys in the car and the car unlocked.  In this isolated place He was unconcerned.  i crawled into the car, moaning softly as my naked flesh burned against the cold leather and i drove myself home....naked except for my stilettos, in emotional and physical agony, covered with cuts and bruises and barely able to sit...i did not worry about the truck drivers in their rigs looking down into the car with the naked and beaten slut inside or anyone else who might have noticed...i kept the heat off in the car all the way home because i needed to suffer for what i had done and i wanted to be able to show Him later how i had punished myself. 

It was early Sunday morning, the sun was coming up when i arrived home.  i got into my house as quickly as i could and immediately took a long hot shower.  The steamy water stung and soothed simultaneously.  i was exhausted and needed sleep, but i had to prove my devotion to Him too. 

So, i finished the shower by turning off the hot water and standing under the icy spray until i couldn't stop my teeth from chattering.  i didn't dry myself but rather after turning off the furnace went into the bedroom and opened the balcony doors and drapes wide.  The bondage equipment and toys readily available i inserted the largest butt plug in my dry ass and left my aching cunt empty.  i placed a small clip on my clit so that the protective hood was pulled down to the base and the nerve was fully exposed.  while sitting up on the bed i secured my ankles into a 4' spreader bar.  my wet hair kept my body cold and would for quite some time until it dried.  Master had rigged a "zipper" with clothespins that He loved using on my tits.  i attached them along the curved underside just as He liked them - 15 to each tit - and laid back on the hard cushion set at my hips.  This forced me into an arch and pulled my leg muscles tight when i finally finish the bondage.  i placed a large ring gag behind my teeth and secured it tightly behind my head and pulled a leather blindfold over my eyes before stretching my arms above my head to slide them into the metal cuffs that hang permanently from the centre of the iron bed frame.

Stretched, cold, exposed to neighbours prying eyes, bound and hurting i eventually fell asleep...unable to release myself but hopeful He'd eventually come to me...to continue punishing me for disobeying Him.

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male slave would love to be used as a g/b slut
Don't forget about us male slaves. i'd love to be tied face down on a wooden horse where my mouth and ass can be used at the same time. There i would be tied for hours while being used by dozens of guys.
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Id like to be yuor sysy slut:) and my wife with pleaser will make some photos of this paty:)
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Since I'm dominating female sluts it is an important part of treatment and trainig to offer my sub to different men where she has to serve good sex to the guy I invited. I don't permit that some other uses her as a slave but she has to serve as a perfect whore and has to agree to be used by different kind of men - young ones and old ones, such who like to enjoy a nasty fucking and hardcore blow-jobs and also fellows who prefer some good girlfriend sex. The specal slavery aspect: She has to do, as her Master wants her to do and offers her to some other man!

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Wow.

I wish I could be the slave.
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hmm some of that added an extra dimension to my fantasy
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hi
  i have been used  by  quite a few men at the same time for their   pleasure,   it   was      great !!!!!!!!!!!!1
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hi
read your post i wish i was in your slaves shoes.
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