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Master Plaster  part 1 of 6 (BDSM)
by Hinka and Ed

Please do not read if under age of 21. Contains kinky/offbeat/graphic material
not 
suitable for non-adults. Strong sexual content. Just as an FYI, we are very
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fantasy world the reader will find sexual release and not feel compelled to
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Hi! Linda here. I'm just your typical average, bright, attractive, 22 year old
college 
student. My major is Theater but I minor in more erotic drama. Nora, my
roommate, 
knows this rich guy through her parents. Guess what? We've been invited to one
of his 
parties.

Thus begins my tale...

"Move your ass Linda! I don't want to be late", Nora said rather impatiently.
"I hear that 
his son Dikon is going to be there. Imagine all that money, the things I could
do, the 
places I could go. Hurry up girl! Rich, single cocks like his don't last
forever." 
Devouring money and cocks is the thing my roommate does best. "Who else is
going to 
be there", I shouted as I struggled to slip on Nora's tight heels. "Around
thirty people, 
including my parents. All rich and famous", Nora shouted back. "Don't forget
your 
diaphragm! You never know. Just keep your little twat away from Dikon". I
always 
thought it funny how she referred to my shaved slit as the  "little twat". I
guess terms 
like cunt and pussy are to pedestrian for a "high-class" girl like her. I wore
a long, 
borrowed, gown, very low-cut with a bare back that almost went down to my bums.
I 
thought Nora might make some comment on my appearance, but with a "try not to
get 
my clothes dirty", we hurried out the door. The ride to Mr. Hulls estate was
uneventful. I 
usually kick off my heels in the car but was afraid I wouldn't get them on
again. Nora 
felt my uneasiness and assured me, with an evil grin, as the night wore on most
women 
took them off, along with other things. The estate was set far back off the
main road. A 
large fence surrounded it and a guard stood at the gates entrance. Once inside
a large, 
stout man came up to us and introduced himself as Gregor Hull. He seemed
pleasant 
enough as he took my hand and introduced me to some of his friends. Poor Nora
was 
distraught when she found out Dikon was still at college. With the few other
single guys 
already taken she feigned a migraine and asked her parents to take her back
home. Not 
trusting me to drive her new jag, she took the keys with her. Mr. Hull assured
me 
another guest, or his driver, would take me back to the dorm. As the night wore
on, little 
by little the guests filtered out until only myself and another couple were
left. Jim and 
Janice where an older couple in their fifties. We were all admiring one of Mr.
Hull's 
(Gregor's) paintings when Jim asked him, "Have you acquired any new statues."
With 
that Gregor took my hand and led us into a magnificent garden off the library.
It was 
covered with roses on all sides. Down the middle was a narrow path leading to a
small 
pond. Within the pond stood two ornate columns around four feet apart. Leading
up to 
the pond, on each side of the path, were eight plaster statues, each on a small
metal 
base. Four male statues were on the right and four female statues on the left.
All were 
life-size nudes in various positions. Between the statues lay long marble
benches, 
padded with thick leather. As we walked past the statues to the pond, my nylon
clad feet 
sunk into the moss covered ground. I had taken off my shoes a long time ago and
the 
moist earth felt good against my soles. Gregor stopped before the last statue
on the right. 
It was a man standing very straight, holding a sword in his left hand. Jim
stared at it 
and commented, "You've outdone yourself Greg. Very lifelike. The veins stand
out 
nicely. What detail around the mouth." Jim was right. The detail was fantastic.
Even the 
fingers showed fine lines. "I'm using a new type of plaster and resin mix. My
own 
invention", Gregor said proudly. "Remember the old clay ones? I've come a long
way 
since then." Janice moved closer and admired it's fine white cock which stood,
at least, 
eight erect inches out from the body. She grasped it with her hands and started
stroking 
it. She lingered on the veins and gently rubbed the head with her palm. A small
slit was 
visible in the tip, just like the real thing. "Can it cum", she asked. "Of
course", Gregor 
laughed. "It can cum, and piss too!" Gregor reached down and took a small
device out of 
his pocket. He handed it to Janice and said, "He's been in standby mode for
most of the 
night. It won't take much to push him over the edge." We all sat down on an
opposite 
bench and watched the statue. Janice pressed one of the buttons and we could
see lights 
on the device start to glow. There were ten lights all in a row. The first
seven were lit. 
As Janice continued to press the button two more lights lit. As she let
pressure off one by 
one the lights went out. This off and on action continued for several minutes,
with 
Janice controlling the show. "Stop teasing Janice", Jim said rather annoyed.
"This is 
getting boring." Janice sighed and applied steady pressure on the button. One
by one the 
lights lit until all ten glowed brightly. "It's gonna blow", cried Jim. As all
eyes watched 
the head of the cock, a stream of white liquid spurt out. Three more spurts
followed and 
I marveled at how realistic the action was. "That was great", I shouted. "You
would 
think the thing was real." Gregor gave me a little grin and said, "perhaps you
should 
talk to Nora, I'm sure she can fill you in."  He then took the device from
Janice and 
pressed a second button. "Watch this", he chuckled. "Only a few minutes to go."
Almost 
on que, Jim and Janice started undressing each other. Clothes were frantically
taken off 
and busy hands found inviting openings. They fell to the ground in a 69 before
the 
statue. Janice had two fingers up Jim's ass as she roughly sucked his cock. Jim
had his 
face buried in her cunt as fingers also probed her brown hole. They sucked and
fucked 
each others asses eventually finding a common rhythm. Cries of joy and pain
pierced the 
night as more fingers and, finally, hands plunged into each others bowels. As
the 
heaving bodies sank deeper into the moss, the statue began to pee. A steady
stream of 
almost clear piss arched out of the stiff penis and washed the sweaty couple.
Jim moved 
his mouth away so the warm liquid could fill his partners cunt. Janice screamed
loudly 
as her throbbing clit was hit, and pushed her arm deeper up Jim's hole. Jim's
cum 
splattered her face and both moaned load and long, as intense orgasms writhed
through 
their bodies. My own pussy was dripping as I watched the sights before me.
Gregor, on 
the other hand, seemed almost bored. His face only brightened, like a proud
father, when 
his creation started to pee. After the pee subsided Gregor took my head and
laid it 
against his lap. Like a little puppy dog he stroked my hair and forehead.
Janice and Jim 
took the opportunity to recline me further on the bench. One got on each side,
knelt 
down in the cool moss, picked up a foot and began to lick my feet. They seemed
to relish 
licking off the dirt from my nylons. Up and down the soles they licked and
kissed. Their 
tongues tried to get between each webbed toe and sucked them with abandon. My
own 
hands found my pussy and I furiously fingered myself. Gregor freed one of my
breasts 
and rolled the nipple between his finger. Nearing orgasm and moaning deeply, I
saw 
Gregor motion to Janice. Finding her purse she took something out and came over
to my 
exposed breast. Gently her mouth found my nub. She drew my nipple in and out of
her 
mouth like a small cock. Just as I orgasmed She took a long hidden needle and
shoved it 
through my tit. I screamed out in pain and ecstasy as my body convulsed. Tears
ran 
down my cheek as I saw the needle protruding from me. As I went to pull it out
Gregor 
caught hold of my wrists and held them tight. Jim pulled off my pantyhose and
handed 
them to Janice. Prying my jaw open, Janice stuffed them in my mouth over my
muffled 
cries. With a mischievous grin, she slowly pulled out the needle. Taking her
nail she 
then dug into my tit until her finger turned red. I squirmed under Gregor's
tight grip and 
screamed into the sheer fabric. She took her blood stained finger and wiped it
clean 
against her pussy. "Look everyone", she cried out with joy. "I have my period
back." The 
trio started laughing and Gregor let go of my wrists. I quickly spit out the
hose and ran 
towards the house. Remembering the guard and realizing I had no way to get
home, I 
stopped and turned. Gregor slowly walked up to me as Jim and Janice gathered
their 
clothes. "That wasn't so bad was it", Gregor asked. "It could have been a lot
worse! I 
suggest you forget about tonight. My friends would deny everything and who
would 
believe you." He summoned his driver who drove me back to the dorm. I put ice
on my 
sore nipple and lay in bed, wondering about the statues and how Nora was
involved. 

Master Plaster  part 2 of 6 (BDSM)
by Hinka and Ed

Our poor little Linda. Nursing a sore nipple she's fallen asleep. Awakening to
bright 
sunshine she awaits her roommates arrival back at the dorm.

Nora's parents dropped her off the next morning. "How was the party", she
smirked. 
"Did you have fun? Or maybe your little twat went hungry all night." I didn't
know what 
to say. My nipple still felt sore under the cotton sheets. "My, my", she
continued. "It 
must have been an exhausting night for you to still be in bed." She sat down
next to me 
and placed her hand on my breast. "There, there my little kitten", she cooed.
"Nora will 
make it all better. Tell me where it hurts?" Not giving me time to respond she
squeezed 
my sore nipple through the white sheet. Before I could cry out, her other hand
was at my 
throat. "A little word of caution, my slutty little twat. I know what went on
last night. 
Take Gregor's advice and keep your mouth shut! You wouldn't believe what he's
capable 
of." As her hands retreated I regained my composure. I assured her I would be
silent. In 
return I asked her to fill me in on the statues. "Forget about the statues, for
now", she 
advised. "I'll tell you when the time is right." A knock on the door broke up
our little 
chit-chat. Without asking who it was, Nora opened it. In walked a handsome dark

haired man in his late twenties. Nora seemed stunned. "Dikon, what are you
doing 
here", she blurted out. "I thought you were still at college." Dikon looked at
Nora and 
grinned. "I came home late last night. Sorry I missed the party. I brought back
your jag." 
Turning towards me he sat down on the foot of my bed. His hand gently held my
foot 
under the sheet as he smiled, "You must be Linda. My father told me about you.
Hope he 
wasn't to rough. He's used to getting what he wants. Maybe I can make it
better." He 
reached out and tried to touch the bloody spot on the sheet still covering my
nipple. 
Nora grabbed his hand and exclaimed, "Linda's tit is healing nicely. It just
needs to be 
left alone! Why don't we go for a drive. I know a nice secluded place where we
can sit 
and talk." As Nora dragged a reluctant Dikon out the door, I was alone once
again. I 
spent the day catching up on my studies and nursing my sore breast.  By bedtime
my 
nipple felt a lot better. Being so sensitive throughout the day, the constant
rubbing 
against my silk bra actually made me horny. I spread out the red satin sheets
and 
fingered myself to sleep. I was awakened by a hand over my mouth. Another set
of 
hands quickly grabbed my wrists and tied them to the bed. I was squirming in
the 
darkness, terrified, as the hands moved down my body. They spread my reluctant
legs 
and tied my ankles to the bedposts. A thick jelly dildo was shoved in my mouth,
held in 
place by a leather strap. I then heard Nora's voice, "That ought to hold her
for awhile. I 
told you she would cooperate. You wanted this fantasy, now I'm going to give it
to you." 
The lights were turned on and there stood Nora and Dikon looking straight at
me. 
"Sorry for the intrusion Linda", Dikon said softly. "Nora told me about your
sexual 
preferences and we thought you might like this little bondage scene." Nora
instructed 
Dikon to get in the bathroom and take a quick shower. While he was gone she
knelt 
down and whispered in my ear. "My poor little kitten. Dikon it seems is really
into 
sucking a women's discharge. Unfortunately my period hasn't arrived yet. I told
him 
yours just started and you loved to be sucked clean. Of course I also mentioned
how 
much you love to be bound and gagged while this is happening." My head was
spinning 
as I listened. I must admit that sometimes I privately fantasized about being
bound and 
sucked. Maybe this wouldn't be so bad, maybe I should relax and enjoy it. My
body 
started to loosen when it struck me that Nora new my period hadn't started. I
tried to 
expel the dildo but it wouldn't budge. Nora only smiled. She walked away and
came 
back holding a thin metal blade. "Don't worry", she said. "Just a few little
cuts. Janice 
instructed me on what to do. The best thing you can do is keep still. If you
move then 
you'll REALLY get hurt. Just remember that you'll heal good as new in a few
days." I 
broke out in a cold sweat as I realized what she was going to do. I couldn't
believe she 
could be so cruel. Her hands felt cold as she parted my outer lips. I felt a
cloth wipe my 
pussy dry. Her hand moved deeper as the fingers spread my inner lips open. My
body 
was rigid as her other hand entered my hole. I winced in pain as the blade
pierced my 
soft flesh. Fearing that the blade might cut deeper, I tried to hold still.
Again and again 
the metal slit my delicate inside. After the seventh cut her hand finally
withdrew. Still 
holding me open I felt a thin tube being inserted. My pussy felt like it was on
fire as it 
swallowed up the tube. "That's a special Tampon I got from Janice", Nora said
as she let 
my lips free. "It contains an antibiotic plus something to keep the blood from
clotting. 
Remember this is our little secret." Nora went over to the bathroom and opened
the door. 
I could see Dikon drying himself off. His dick was on the small side but very
thick. Nora 
lead him over between my spread legs and then dimmed the lights. My body
writhed in 
pain as she pulled the Tampon from my cunt. Holding it up to my face, it was
covered in 
deep red blood. It felt warm as she laid it down between my breasts. Dikon,
meanwhile, 
spread my pussy wide and drove his tongue deep into my womb. I could feel his
slick 
tongue lapping at my bleeding hole. I started thrashing about as he spread me
wider. His 
mouth was insatiable as he sucked the warm blood through the open slits. Nora
moved 
behind him. Dikon moaned as Nora tongued his ass and played with his cock.
Eventually he stopped sucking and crawled on top of me. His face was deep red
and just 
a few inches from my own. As he kissed my nose I felt his thick cock invade my
pussy. 
Lubricated by my own blood his cock pumped in and out. The pain was intense but
my 
screams went unheard. His sweaty body slid against mine and held me down. I
could 
feel the blood smear on my face as he aggressively kissed and sucked on my
skin. With 
one last push his sperm gushed into me. I could feel his dick throb and
pictured the 
milky fluid mixing with my crimson wetness. As he stood up the Tampon had stuck
to 
his chest. Nora laughed and removed it. Taking a towel she wiped him off and
suggested 
he take another shower. He declined, came over to me, and started to remove my
gag. 
Nora stopped him and said, "She likes to remain like this for awhile. It adds
to her fun. 
I'll untie her, as usual, in the morning." Dikon nodded and kissed me tenderly
on the 
forehead. Whispering softly he said, "I never tasted a woman like you. Your
blood was 
so warm and sweet. I hope we can do this again." After getting dressed he
thanked Nora 
and walked out the door. Nora took another Tampon from her purse and slid it
into me. 
"This one will help close the wounds. I suggest you leave it in all night",
Nora said very 
nonchalant. "As promised I'll untie you in the morning." Staring at me for
awhile, I 
could see she wasn't through. "I got so hot looking at Dikon fuck you. I'll
make you a 
deal. If you agree to suck my pussy till I cum I'll release you now, plus I'll
clue you in on 
the statues". I nodded my agreement and was let loose from the bonds. I untied
the gag 
and coughed the dildo out of my mouth as Nora undressed. No sooner was the
dildo out 
when Nora straddled my face. Her pussy grinded into my teeth. I could feel her
moist 
clit against my nose as I tongued her cunt. Her juices flowed into my mouth
while I 
sucked and nibbled on her inner lips. Turning around, she positioned her ass
over my 
face and ordered my tongue inside. I licked and sucked on the brown hole as her
chin 
rested against my belly. Instructing my hands to open her wide, my tongue went
deep 
inside. I licked the tip of a hard turd, as she sighed her pleasure. Feeling
her push, the 
small brown ball moved down her hole against my teeth. Tasting the round mass
she 
ordered me to swallow. Opening wide, I parted my teeth and let it slide down my
throat.  
Moving herself back, she positioned her clit over my mouth and told me to suck.
I 
squeezed her throbbing bud between my lips, drawing it in and out. Her body
stiffened 
and a strong orgasm shuddered through her body. Rolling off me and breathing
heavy 
she caressed my face. Planting a tender kiss on my lips she whispered. "The
statues are 
real. Gregor somehow finds people with no attachments and kidnaps them. He has
a lab 
where they're coated in his mixture and posed. Thin wires monitor their body
functions 
as other wires stimulate their organs. Through surgery he can deliver food and
water 
directly into the stomach. Even their waste can be directed through plastic
tubes. You'll 
learn more about the statues later. For now be content and remember, you'll
wish you 
were dead if you tell a soul." Once again I drifted off to sleep. This time
with my pussy 
aching but still thinking about the statues, and what more there was to learn.

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