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Hi everyone.  I am re-posting this story by demand from several e-mailers. 
I will be adding to it over the coming weeks, hope you like it.  The story
is loosely based on my own experiences and embellished with my imagination
and with the help of some chat and e-mail pen pals.  That is why I prefer
to give the main character my own name.  I welcome your remarks about the
story and am always happy to discuss sexual preferences with likable people
in a chat or e-mail environment.  As always, this is not meant for kids, so
if you are under 18, GO AWAY.  
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Thursday. Part 8: 
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By the time the camera crews had cleared everything up and Tawny had
cleaned herself up, it was dark.  The night was cool and Tawny felt chilled
in the night air.  She slowly stroked her way across the pool to the
waterfall and swam under it, into a sort-of grotto.  There, at the end of
the grotto was a large hot tub.  Tawny swam to it and slipped over the
retainer wall into the hot water.  It took her breath away at first and
then she became accustomed the temperature.  Her body went limp in the hot
water and she relaxed in a corner of the pool where there was a wide ledge.
 Tawny rested her head on the edge of the pool and closed her eyes,
relaxing in the hot fluid.  She lost track of time, but it must have been a
while when suddenly, the water began to froth around and jets of water hit
her from every direction.  The bubbles stimulated her skin and she went
from a feeling of relaxed to almost pure ecstasy.  Someone had activated
the Jacuzzi motor and the lights in the tub dimmed to a dull red glow. 
Tawny looked around and saw the figure of a woman coming her way.  It was
Ricki.  
"Hi lover."  ""Told you I'd be back to see you."  "You were wonderful last
night."  "I kinda thought you'd be ready for a little time with me again
tonight."  Ricki said, as she stepped into the pool with Tawny.  She wasted
no time and didn't wait for a reply as she slid her body against Tawny's
and attached her mouth to Tawny's, probing in with her tongue.  Tawny just
lay in the swirl of bubbles, feeling the woman's tongue probe into her own
mouth and her hands deftly stroking her body from thigh to neck.  The
passion of Ricki's kiss excited her and Ricki expertly sensed her arousal
as she ran her fingers through Tawny's moistening slit.
The two women remained locked in a passionate exchange for the balance of
the evening.  Ricki would put Tawny on the edge of the pool and explore her
excited pussy with her tongue and then they would exchange places, feeling
each other's passions ebb and grow.  Around midnight, Ricki escorted Tawny
into the bedroom and introduced her to another of her favorite dildos. 
Finally, they slept; embraced in each other's arms.  In the morning, Tawny
awoke late.  She was alone, nude on the bed in this strange house and
thinking of what would be in store for her for her last full day in Roger's
care. 
Tawny went into the bath and ran the shower.  She adjusted the water up to
a steamy stream and enjoyed the massaging fingers of water cascading over
her skin.  Applying some soap, she let her hands glide over her skin and
revitalized her for whatever the day would bring.  She dreamt of Roger and
of his big cock and his authoritative voice and she smiled.  Sex was good
with him and she hoped he would take a role in her activities today.  She
also thought about Brian and she was a little surprised to find this
brought a smile to her face and a tingle to her crotch also.  Then she
thought about tomorrow, of going back to work and the thought of Darla
watching her again made her feel uneasy.  And there was the problem with
the charges and she wondered if Julia had been meeting with some success
this week.  
Tawny stepped out of the shower and, finding a hand towel patted her skin
dry.  She was still damp with a mixture of water and sweat after coming out
of the steamy shower.  She opened the bathroom door and felt a draft of
cold on her damp skin.  The feeling made her nipples swell and a slight
chill run up her spine.  She wandered over to the bed and found a tray of
food on the bedside.  A light meal; and there was a note on top.  "Cum to
me bitch!" was all the note said.  "Cum", she thought, cute!  Cum where, to
whom, she thought?  Must be Roger, she thought, after all, he is the
"master" today.
Tawny ate and then opened the bedroom door and entered the hallway.  She
walked down the hall and tried each door.  The last one on the right was
open and she peeked in.  It was a large room and it was full of disturbing
items.  A rack with chains and leather straps, a table, a leather-padded
platform and wall straps here and there.  It looked like a B&D dungeon for
sure and standing in the middle of the room was Roger himself.  He was
projecting an arm at her and was curling his fingers toward her in a "come
here" gesture.
Tawny entered and approached Roger, secretly feeling excited at his sight.
"You got my note bitch?"
"Yes I did."
Roger immediately slapped her across the face.  Her face stung from the
slap.  "That's your first error." "Try again."
Tawny thought a moment.  "Yes I did Master."
Roger reached up and held her mouth in his hand, squeezing tightly. 
"Better."  "Who is your Master?" "Who tells you what to do and how and when
and why?"
"You do Sir," was Tawny's reply.
"And who is my bitch, my cunt, my little slut who fucks anytime I say and
fucks anyone I say?" Said Roger; now stroking one of her nipples with his
free hand.
Tawny is your bitch sir.  She is your cunt, your fuck slut who fucks for
you." Tawny answered.  She was aroused by the dirty talk and Roger's
manipulation of her breast.  Her crotch was moistening in anticipation of a
good hard fuck from her Master.
"Suck," was all he said next  Tawny knelt and quickly sucked Roger's
semi-soft cock into her mouth.  Roger spread his legs wide and reached over
to a bench while she sucked on his cock.  He handed her some small
string-like items.  "Pinch your nipples up and put these on."
Tawny felt her nipples, which were already fully erect.  She placed a loop
over each nipple and tightened it down.  She could feel her nipples
projecting out and stiffen as the string restricted the blood flow even
more.  Roger then handed her two metallic clips with rings attached. "Put
these on your nipples whore!"
Tawny felt the clips in her hand as the cock continued to slide in and out
of her mouth.  She felt the clip onto her right nipple, squeezed and let it
close down on her nipple.  The clip was stiff and it hurt.  She readjusted
it and it still hurt.  She took it off to readjust the position.  Roger
stepped back, holding her hair so her mouth followed his cock.  Her
buttocks rose in the air as she leaned forward and she felt Roger's body
move as the wide leather strap crashed across her ass.  Tawny jerked back
at the sting and was stopped by Roger's strong grasp on her hair. The strap
crashed across her ass a second time, sending a sharp pain through her
body.  His hand pulled her mouth onto his hard cock and she choked as the
crown started down her throat.  Tears involuntarily welled in her eyes,
blurring her vision.  The strap slammed across her ass a third time and her
ass burned from the stinging contact.  She was settling in now as the
surprise passed and she braced for the next stroke.  Twice more the strap
slapped across her ass, the last two on the opposite cheek, making her
entire ass burn.  
There was a pause and Tawny fumbled with the clips attaching one to each
nipple and wincing at the pain in her nipples from the pinching, which
matched the burning sting on her ass.  She then resumed her sucking as the
clips numbed her nipples to a dull ache.  "Smart bitch."  "You pick up
quickly."  "That is a talent that may save your slut body from too much
pain."  "When I say to do something, you do it, don't fuck around getting
it done."  Roger let go of her hair and Tawny stroked up and down his cock,
giving the best head she could.  Her nipples hurt from the clamps, but her
pussy was feeling wet.  She tried to maneuver her thighs together to
stimulate her crotch a little while her hands clasped the base of Roger's
shaft and fondled his balls gently.   The pain and sting in her ass cheeks
began to fade to a hot, burning feeling which aroused her a bit as she
thought of her red ass cheeks.  
Roger reached down and pulled her head off his cock, holding her so his
cock waved less than an inch from her lips.  "You still want this cock
don't you cunt?" he said, sneering down at her.
"Yes Master I do." Replied tawny.
"Tell me why, tell me more bitch."
"Tawny thought a moment then said, "Yes Master, I need your cock in my
mouth, I want to suck you and swallow your cum."  "I am just a slut whose
purpose it is to swallow any cum you have for me, or anyone's cum that you
tell me to swallow."  "I love being fucked and used by you so you can cum
good." 
"You more than want it slut, you need it don't you?"  "You can't be happy
unless I direct your sexuality so you please me or anyone I want you to
please, isn't that right bitch?"
"Yes Master, you are right, I need to fuck and suck anyone you want me to,
but only who you want me to."  Answered Tawny.
Roger reached down and held one of her nipple rings and pulled it up. 
Tawny winced at the pain it brought and followed it up.  He raised it so
she had to stand on her toes to keep it from pulling painfully on her
nipple.  "I want you to fuck for a few friends of mine cunt."  "Do you want
to?"
Tawny replied.  "Yes Master, I would love to fuck your friends."
"Good."  Roger reached down and put his hand on her ass and turned her.  He
pushed her forward lightly so she began to walk toward the far end of the
room.  Once there, Roger took a chain and ran it through a ring in the wall
on the other side of a waist-high bench, then he pulled on her nipple ring
so she came close and bent over the bench.  He attached her two nipples to
either end of the chain, thus fastening her to the wall by her nipples. 
Her knees were bent in this position.  Not quite enough to reach the floor,
so she had to exert her leg muscles or collapse on the bench.  She resisted
a short time, but finally collapsed with her stomach on the bench.  Roger
took up the slack in the chain so, if she moved from the wall, it would
exact great pain on her nipples.  Next, he took each hand and strapped it
to a bench leg.  "There now my little fuck machine, time for my friends to
see their cum depository."  "They may fuck that wet cunt of yours, or maybe
take the tighter passage in your ass."  "Would you like that?"
"My ass is always available for the use of you or anyone you wish master." 
"I would be pleased to have your friends fuck my ass."   Replied Tawny.  At
this point, Tawny was still getting a rise out of the harsh words and
humiliating treatment Roger was meting out.  She was concerned about her
helpless position, however.  The clips were making her nipples numb and
when the chain pulled on them it was painful.  The position was not
comfortable, and she could feel the air on her exposed pussy and on her
asshole.  She imagined her asshole relaxed and even slightly open.  An
inviting target for a horny man.  Tawny heard the door open and shut and
some voices.  She heard a voice or two, both male and then she heard a
scratching noise.  She looked back as best she could and saw the last thing
she wanted to see.  On a lead was that damned dog again.  The big ugly one
she had been threatened with at the pool.
"Looks like the phrase Bitch has attracted some attention."  "See Bitch,
this is my friend, Bruno."  "He caught a little of your scent yesterday and
has been bothering me ever since."  "He wants to fuck your tight little ass
and, you, of course, want him to don't you bitch?"  Two other men were next
to Roger.  They were looking and smirking as they began to remove their
clothes.  They were making comments to one another. "Hey, I don't give a
fuck, I'll pork her ass after 'ol Brunu fills her up," said one.  "Fuck
that, I'll stuff her cunt."  "Damn, what a hole."  "Looks tight and hot!"
said the other.
Tawny pulled back to try to get away, but the arm straps stopped her and a
sharp pain in her nipples as the chain pulled both rings.  She moaned and
pushed back toward the wall.  SLAP, a strap came down across her ass and
her already sore ass burned with pain.  Tawny shook and braced as a second
fell on her ass.  Tawny began to reply, as she was certain she was being
punished for struggling and not answering right away.  "Yes, Master, I want
Bruno in my ass, his hot cock needs to be in me, filling me up with
his"…SLAP, a third stroke fell.  "his hot dog cum."  Tawny whimpered as a
forth slap came, followed by another.  Her ass cheeks were on fire and her
pussy was dripping.  The slaps made her pussy yearn for relief and her ass
hole relaxed with the end of the slaps and she could tell her anus was
open, beckoning an invasion."
"Ah yes, as I suspected, you are a bitch and you love fucking, fucking any
one or any thing, right bitch?"
Tawny agreed and braced herself for the invasion.  Roger went to her front
and opened a large black cloth sack and placed it over her head. He cinched
it around her neck and ran his hand down her back as he stepped toward her
rear.  His hand patted her sore buttocks and he said.  "C'mon Bruno,
mount."  "Fuck this bitch hard."
Tawny was depressed.  She was so humiliated strapped here, these men
looking on as a large dog was about to mount her and fuck her like a bitch
in heat.  She winced a little as she felt the dogs breath on her ass and
what felt like the dog's tongue dart out and lap at her exposed crotch. 
The two men were laughing and making lewd remarks as Bruno stuck his tongue
into her wet crotch.  Tawny's depression transformed to arousal and shame
as she felt her vagina tighten and her wetness increase as the tongue
quickly brought all her sexual senses to focus.  She began to roll her hips
as the tongue created a fire of desire in her pussy.   Tawny wanted the dog
to fuck her now.  Her sore ass, her punished nipples and the fusillade of
degrading innuendoes Roger had poured on her made her feel cheap and
wanton.  She wanted to be the best sex slave Roger had ever experienced and
she was prepared to get fucked any way she could.  All she wanted was a
cock in her pussy so she could have an orgasm.  She needed the relief so
bad she would fuck this animal to get it.  Tawny braced as she felt the dog
mount the bench with its paws a moment after the licking subsided.  She
could feel the pressure of the paws on the leather padded bench and then
the contact was made.  A warm object pushing against her anus.  Voices
shouted encouragement.  "Fuck her Bruno."  "Fuck that bitch boy!"  The
voices taunted and teased.  Tawny moaned as she felt the warm skin push
against her ass hole and easily sink into her tight passage.  The cock was
large and filled her cavity completely.  Tawny could feel her passage
stretch as it penetrated deeply.
Roger had a broad smile on his face as he watched his friend, Jack, sink
his condom-sheathed and lubricated cock into Tawny's ass.  Bruno, the poor
old dog, lay in the corner watching passively as Jack filled in for him at
Tawny's backside.  Jack made ridiculous dog noises as he began to rock back
and forth into Tawny's ass.  The others struggled to hold back their
laughter as he continued to yell commentaries of the big "dog" fucking
Tawny's ass.  Tawny was moaning softly as Jack's cock reached deep into her
ass and began a steady rhythm of withdrawals and thrusts.  She began to
shake her head back and forth as Jack's pelvis began to slap against her
ass.  
Tawny was so horny she could scream.  Her pussy was so wet and aroused she
could hardly stand it.  The cock filling her ass only heightened her
arousal, but gave no relief or hope of relief to her wanting deep in her
pussy.  As she felt something hit her ass, it struck her as strange.  She
expected a hairy feeling, but it was smooth.  The animal at her ass was
panting now and ramming hard.  Tawny was confused when she heard a human
moan as the cock dove deep into her ass and she felt a faint sense of
warmth deep in her rectum.  Hands grabbed her thighs as the cock withdrew. 
Tawny was sure she had been fucked in the ass by a man, not a dog.  She was
confused and horny.  She was wiggling her hips, looking for a cock to
penetrate her pussy.  
Roger's other friend kneeled behind her now.  Tawny, blind and confused
rocked her ass; feeling for cock.  The man behind her laughed and then
strong hands held her hips.  "Steady there cunt."  "Stay still and I'll
give you a prize."  Tawny froze in instant obedience.  "You want this cock
don't you cunt?"  said the strange voice. 
"Yes."  "Yes I need your cock."  said Tawny.  She winced as a pain shot
through her breasts.  Someone had pulled on her chain and both nipple clips
pulled hard on her nipples.  
"Don't I rate any respect cunt?" said her tormentor.
Yes Sir."  "Yes, please fuck my pussy."  "I want your cock in me."  "I want
you to fuck me."  Tawny panted, relieved from the subsided pain and
desperately horny.  She was rewarded with the feel of a warm fleshy object
against her pussy lips.  She rocked back to impale herself on the cock,
only to be punished with a painful shock in her breasts as the chain pulled
against her nipple clamps.  The warm fleshy cock pressed against her lips
and slid up and down her crotch.  The cockhead sank into her wet pussy,
sending waves of pleasure through her body.  She pulled against her nipple
clamps, enduring the pain in order to try to capture the cock in her soft
vagina.  The cock pulled away, remaining just inside her outer lips and
running up and down the slit, sloshing in the wetness and sending
shockwaves through Tawny's body.  The man behind her held his enormous cock
in his fist.  It was a 9-inch cock and a large diameter hunk of meat. 
"Hump" Carson was the owner and he gloated in running the hard purple head
up and down the wet sweat of this sultry sex slave.  As the bitch pushed
back toward him, he pulled back, allowing her access to his cockhead only. 
His cock head slid up to her ass hole, deposited a drop of cum and slid
back through her slickened slit, repeating this movement over and over.  He
loved having a woman hot and begging for his big cock.  "Tell you how bad
you want this cock you fuck bitch!"  he would say, as he slid his cock
along the wet slit and slapped his hand on a glancing slap on her ass
cheek.  Tawny gasped and begged to be fucked.  Everyone seemed to enjoy
this situation.  Tawny was going crazy with wanting to be fucked.   Hump
just kept running his cock up and down her crack and wetting her anus. 
Finally, her pushed his cockhead to her ass hole and pushed his cock into
her tight ass.  She moaned lightly and he humped his hips several times in
her ass.  Then he exploded in her ass and sprayed his cum in her ass.  He
had several spurts and pulled out to spurt more on her ass hole and some on
hr ass cheek.  His hand smeared the cum all over her ass and then he
slapped her on the ass and backed away. 
Tawny was going mad.  She was blind and had been brought close to the edge
of an orgasm several times, her wet pussy was exposed and hot, ready to be
fucked, but in a room full of cocks, she could not get a cock in her pussy.
 She could feel the cum drip down from her ass and into her wet pussy,
mixing with her juices and making her even more horny.
Roger decided she was ready for a little test now.  He wanted a slut who
was completely without principle.  He wanted a bitch ready to suck or fuck
at the slightest suggestion and without hesitation.  He thought he had that
now, so he tested his theory.  He released her hands and removed the chain
from her clips.  Tawny stood up.  She felt like a whore.  Her pussy was
dripping her own juices and the cum from two men and she stood in the room
with a bag over her head.  Roger removed the bag from her head and gave her
a damp wash cloth. "Clean your slutty cunt and ass bitch," he ordered.  
Tawny obeyed immediately.  She felt like she had emerged from the hood as a
new person.  Things she used to believe she would no do she had done.  He
barriers were falling away.  She would fuck; suck and even become aroused
by the sound of a camera or videocam.  She felt as comfortable with a
woman's taste in her moth as a man's cum; any man's cum.  And she now felt
no shame in even fucking for an animal in front of an audience. She was a
pure sex animal and Roger was her Master.  He told her who to fuck, when
and how and it didn't affect her opinion one way or another.  
Roger correctly estimated his dominance over Tawny.  He was the one who
trained her this way and any future Dom would have him to thank for her
malleability.  He put his finger up to her mouth and she sucked his fingers
like it was a morsel of food and she was starving. He pulled on her nipple
clip lightly and watched as her pussy lips stirred and parted.  His finger
ran along her swollen cunt lips and her hips wobbled on weak legs.  Her
mouth sucking his finger and his finger teasing her cunt.  "You want to
fuck now Tawny?"  
Yes Master, I want to fuck." 
"Good, I have decided you should be fucked now, so you shall."  "Be sure
that you cum only when I tell you though cunt."  "Do you understand me?"
"Yes Master, I will cum only when you tell me." 
"Now, go fuck Bruno for me." Ordered Roger.  Roger did not like bestiality.
 He thought it was silly and a waste of a good cunt, but he had discovered
that bestiality, film, and her former Master, Brian were three limits she
had placed on her sexuality that he did not feel were appropriate for a
mere cunt.  Other limits, such as toilet play, the interruption of her
economic independence and maiming pain or pain for entertainment's sake he
agreed with and allowed her to retain.  But her insistence that she will
not fuck this or that or that her perfect body was something not to be
shared with the eyes of the world, were barriers he was intent on bringing
down.  He was ready to test his new slut. 
The order to fuck a dog would have met with strict resistance just a day
ago, but now, Twany fell to her knees without hesitation.  Her Master had
ordered her to fuck, she would fuck.  Besides, she was so in need of an
orgasm she would put anything she could find in her hole.  The dog was
probably horny too and it had a good-sized cock and would fuck her hard,
like an "animal".  There was no same in it, because her master had told her
to do it.  Tawny looked back to where Bruno was laying and wagged her ass
to him.  She patted her ass and whistled. "Come here Bruno, come fuck me
boy."  
Roger had seen enough.  "Get up slut."  "You have a fine cunt there."  "I
think I should fill it with my cum now."  "Remove your clips now."  Tawny
removed her nipple clips.  The loops remained, keeping her nipples red and
erect.  Tawny was getting short of breath again thinking of Roger's cock
buried deep in her cunt and him cuminig on her.  Roger leaned her back on a
flat, wide bench.  He adjusted the table so it was just long enough to
sopport her back.  Her head hung out over the end and her legs hung over
the lower end at the knees. Roger fastened her legs to the table so her
legs were wide spread.  As before, her pussy was open to full access by
whatever or whoever Roger wished.  He tied her hands securely under each
side of the bench.  She was spread and ready for penetration.  Hump and
Jack came to the table to join in.  They were naked and were stroking their
cocks lewdly.  Roger lay his cock on Tawny's mound and he watched as she
wiggled and struggled to capture his cockhead in her pussy.  Hump rubbed
his big cock across Tawny's lips.  Tawny opened her mouth and tried to suck
it in.  Hump played with her, holding his cock away and then dipping it
onto her lips again.  She struggled to suck his fat cock.  Jack likewise
rubbed his cock on her cheek and pumped it so that his pre-cum dripped and
left a trail on her face.  Roger, feeling ready him self, began to thrust
hard into Tawny's cunt and she moaned with pleasure.  Hump filled her mouth
with his cock, and pinched her nipples cruelly.  He forced his fat cock
into her mouth and down her throat while Roger hit hard into her pussy. 
Tawny was transformed into a writhing mass of moaning and excitement as her
long suppressed orgasm splashed across her body.  Roger didn't even
hesitate, he kept pumping his hard cock into her and Hump pushed his cock
down her throat.  Hump was ready first.  He pulled his cock out until it
was barely in her mouth and then grimaced as his cock began to pump its
liquid into her mouth.  He pulled it out after the first two spasms and
sent a final large stream across her chest.  Roger began to grasp hard too
as his balls began to churn out their store of liquid.  Jack, meanwhile,
grabbed Tawny's hair and forced his cock into her still cum filled mouth. 
He pumped his cock and got ready for his climax, trying to time it with
Roger's.  Roger moaned as he shoved his cock deep and released his load in
her hot pussy.  Jack also stiffened and let his load out into her mouth. 
She swallowed hard and took it down as Roger yanked out his cock and let
his last stream spray out across he belly.  
Tawny lay there, fulfilled and covered with the cum from three men.  She
had her place in the world now.  She was a sex slave and whore for the men
and women who wanted her for their pleasure. 
Tawny spent the remainder of the evening cleaning herself and being used by
other guests in Roger's household.  Brian also visited her once more the
following morning.  He fucked her just for the pleasure before she left the
house.  Tawny enjoyed the experience.  
Roger sent Tawny home in the afternoon as agreed, but as he saw her off,
his mind began to consider the concept of knocking down one more of Tawny's
barriers to submission.  He thought about taking away her economic
independence.  He considered making her his 24/7 slave.  His to control 7
days a week and 24 hours a day.  His to fuck, to train, to loan to others,
to play with any way he wanted.  Roger kept that thought in mind as he
turned and went back in the house.  
Tawny arrived home as though she had been visiting her grandmother.  She
went through her mail, took a shower and began to think about her job.  She
thought about the men in the audience and how they would look at her, want
her, and dream about her.  She wanted to contact Julia to see how she had
progressed.  There was no message from her and that worried her, but she
thought that, perhaps no news was good news.  
Tawny went to the Pure Pleasure.  The evening was uneventful.  She did her
acts, collected her tips and did her privates. She was pleasantly surprised
to see that Darla was not there.  Things seemed too good to be true.  At
the end of her last number she noticed a familiar face in the crowd.  It
was Julia.  Tawny correctly surmised that Julia would have news for her. 
She was confident it would be good news.  
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