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Master Plaster  part 3 of 6 (BDSM)
by Hinka and Ed

Please do not read if under age of 21. Contains kinky/offbeat/graphic material
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Our poor little heroine, Linda, has had a tough time. All good things though
come to an 
end. The school year is now over and Linda awaits the arrival of her mother,
who is 
taking her home.

"The dorm looks so different with boxes everywhere", Linda thought. "I hope mom
gets 
here before Nora does." Just then Nora, and her parents, came through the door.

Opening the bottle of wine he was carrying, Nora's father poured everyone a
drink. "A 
toast to my two girls!", he bellowed. "Everyone drink up!" Linda drank down the
red 
liquid, happy she wouldn't be seeing Nora for the rest of the Summer. "Too bad
you 
won't be coming back in the Fall", said Nora. "I'll miss my little roomy and
all the fun 
we had here." I could hear Nora's words but had trouble focusing on her. "I
hope my 
new roomy is a slut just like you!" Feeling drowsy, I fell down at Nora's feet.
The last 
thing I remember was them laughing over me. I awoke and found myself naked,
bound 
to a metal table. The room around me resembled a doctors office only bigger. It
was all 
white and sterile looking. Large machines stood in the corners and strings
dangled from 
the ceiling. I lay there unable to move from my bonds. Tears formed in my eyes
and I 
whimpered like a baby. I heard footsteps behind me and strained to see who it
was. 
Gregor and a beautiful naked girl came into view. "I hope you don't mind me
taping 
this", he said. "I'm sure to relish this one many times." I screamed for him to
let me go. I 
warned him about my mother and other friends who would miss me. He just laughed

and said, "It's all been arranged. You're mine to do with as I please. If you
cooperate you 
might enjoy yourself, if you don't I promise you unbearable torment." Taking
the girls 
hand he helped her up onto the table. She stood over me with a foot on each
side of my 
hips. Her nipples were pierced and held large steel rings. A long clear tube
dangled from 
her shaven pussy. Looking closer I saw her outer pussy lips were also pierced
and held a 
dozen or so tiny rings on each side. Laces were drawn through the rings like
one would 
lace a boot. The tube squeezed through some of the laces making it apparent
that was 
the only opening in, or out of, her cunt. "Do you like it?", Gregor asked. "The
tube goes 
directly into the bladder. Lets show Linda how it works." Gregor took the end
of the tube 
and held it over my cunt. Pressing a button on a remote in his other hand, the
girl began 
to moan. After a few seconds I could see yellow liquid running down the tube
and onto 
my pussy. The girl was shaking over me as her hands busily pulled on the nipple
rings. 
Moving the tube over my body, Gregor held it over my face and let the liquid
drip onto 
my lips. Rubbing the piss into them he knelt down and kissed my forehead. "See
how 
gentle I can be", he said quietly. "If your good you get rewarded. If your bad
you get 
punished. Let me show you." With one swipe he hit the ankles of the girl over
me with 
such force that she fell face first on top of me. He then gathered straps from
under the 
table and lashed the girl tightly to me. I could feel the cold of her nipple
rings against 
my breasts and her hot breath against my chin. Her moist cunt rings dug into my
pussy 
as the tube bent down and sank, lengthwise between my lips. With fear in her
eyes I 
watched as Gregor brought the remote up to her face and pressed a red button.
The 
young girls body writhed into me as her screams filled my ears. Sobbing she
laid her 
head down and cried into my shoulder. Gregor released the straps holding her
and sat 
her down in a chair. "Claire has everything she needs to take care of you",
Gregor said. 
"I'll be seeing you after my business trip." Turning to the girl, he told her
to rest a few 
minutes then get started. Gregor left and I could hear the girl panting, still
recovering 
from her ordeal. After a few minutes, the girl came over to me. "I'm Claire",
she said. 
"For the next few hours you belong to me. Just one instruction before we get
started. The 
only thing I want coming from your mouth are screams and moans. The room is
lined 
with cork so no one can hear you. Begging for mercy won't help and all talking
will be 
punished severely. Do you understand?" I nodded my head in agreement and saw
her 
walk off towards a table. She returned with a video camera which she set in a
box 
suspended from the ceiling above my feet. She then wheeled over a cart and
positioned it 
next to my head. Glancing down I saw an array of needles, pliers and rings. My
heart 
raced faster and I started sobbing at what was in store. Taking a long needle
she dipped 
it in alcohol. Being careful not to block the camera she grabbed my tit and
rolled it 
between her fingers. She pinched and fondled it till it started to grow.
Squeezing hard 
on the tip and stretching my breast up she plunged the needle into my soft
flesh. I 
screamed in agony but she pushed it in further. Leaving the needle in she
started work 
on my other nipple. The pain was immeasurable as she sank the second needle
into my 
other nipple. As I cried for mercy she went to the tray and brought up a brass
ring open 
at one end. Attaching it somehow to the end of the needle she thread it through
my 
breast. Crying in agony I passed out on the table. When I came to my breasts
felt like 
they were on fire. Looking at them I saw two large brass rings closed through
them. My 
pussy was also aching and I realized she must have attached rings to it also.
"Gregor 
likes to put in the tube himself", I heard Claire say. "I'm almost done with
you. Just one 
more thing left." Claire reached up and brought two cords down from the
ceiling. Both 
had a hook on the end. Reaching over she attached the hooks to each of my brass
rings. 
She then took the cords, threaded them over a pulley and attached them to what
looked 
like springs. Looking coldly at me I saw her hand move towards a lever. With
one 
motion she pushed on the lever and the springs snapped down. My breasts jumped
high 
in the air as I shrieked in pain. Just as I felt my flesh tearing the pressure
eased. Claire 
then took a stick and beat on the cords. My breasts bounced up and down wildly
as the 
springs vacillated. My sobs turned to low whimpers and I grew weak from the
constant 
pain. At last the cords slackened and Claire turned off the lights, leaving me
alone to 
ponder Gregor's next torment.
I must have fallen asleep for the next thing I knew strange hands were parting
my pussy 
lips and probing inside. I looked up and saw Claire standing next to me. She
examined 
my nipple rings and brought over a bottle of liquid. Taking two large pieces of
cotton 
she put one over each nipple. "This might hurt", she said, as she poured the
liquid onto 
the cotton. I screamed as my raw nipples once again burned like fire. Just as
the pain 
became bearable my body was assaulted once again as I felt the liquid being
poured over 
my sore pussy. Sobbing and moaning, the hands that had been at my hole now
covered 
my mouth. I looked up and saw an older man dressed in white hovering over me.
"I 
don't appreciate all this noise", he shouted. "That medicine is for your own
good. Now 
keep quiet so I can finish my examination." He took his hand away as Claire
released 
my bonds. Taking measurements and notes, he probed every part of my body.
Making 
me stand, for the first time I could see my pussy. The outer lips had been
pierced like 
Claires but not laced. The liquid had left a brown stain over my mound and
breasts. As I 
stood my nipple rings dangled and I winced from their weight. Weak from the
torture 
and from laying so long, Claire braced me as I stood. When the exam was
finished, 
Claire walked me to my room. It was small but well furnished. Every day, for at
least a 
week, Claire took care of me. She brought me food, vitamins and nursed my sore
nipples 
and pussy. She still wouldn't let me talk and whipped me with a leather strap
the few 
times I tried. One day she brought a man with her. He had us stand facing each
other 
and ordered me to unlace Claires pussy. When her pussy was open he took a
double 
dildo and shoved at least 9 inches up it, alongside her tube. He then took the
other end 
of the dildo along with her tube and worked it into my cunt. I started to cry
but a sharp 
slap on my ass taught me otherwise. Pushing us closer he took Claires laces and

threaded them through our pussy rings. Our pussy flesh was now intertwined with
the 
dildo and tube completely hidden up our cunts. Next he clamped our nipple rings

together. Taking Claires arms he pulled them tight around my back and tied
them, 
taking my arms he did the same. Our ankles and knees were also strapped firmly
together. He then took tape and wrapped it around our chest and back, making
our arms 
and upper body completely immobile. Taking more tape he pushed our lips tightly

together and secured our heads, so we were locked in a permanent kiss. A large
black 
hood was placed over our heads and secured at our necks. It was difficult to
breath and 
my body started turning numb from the bonds. We stood there for awhile until I
heard 
voices. Different voices were talking and laughing. I could see white flashes
through our 
hood and surmised that pictures were being taken. We were pushed down on the
bed and 
I could feel fingers probing my ass. Feeling Claires body wiggle next to me I
imagined 
she was going through similar actions. The fingers were replaced by a large
dick 
pushing up my rear. Little by little it invaded my ass. I could feel the body
laying next to 
me as it grappled to grab us both. The dick was now buried deep in my bowels
and I felt 
it rub against the dildo and Claires tube. Another set of hands dug into my
back and I 
guessed Claire also was invaded. I felt other hands holding our feet still as
the fucking 
action started. Ramming into us I pictured what a sight we must be. The thrusts
of 
Claire and her invader now matched our own. Our bodies constantly crushed and
mashed against each other as the fucking increased. I could hear Claire moan
into my 
mouth and noticed me doing the same. Our pussy’s got wetter affording the dildo
more 
freedom to move with each thrust. Orgasms finally writhed through our bodies as
cum 
spurt deep in our bowels. The hood made it very difficult to breathe, and we
both gasped 
for air as it was removed. The two men who had fucked us both got leather
straps and 
savagely beat our bottoms. Other men and women in the room cheered them on as
large 
welts started to surface. Through the slapping of the leather and our cries I
could hear 
Nora's voice calling us "pussy whores." Then, abruptly, the beating stopped and
the 
room fell silent. Out of the corner of my eye I could see Gregor standing by
the door. 
With our lips and bodies still taped together, Gregor told everyone to leave.
After all had 
gone, the lights were turned off and we were left, bound alone on the bed.
       
Master Plaster  part 4 of  6 (BDSM)
by  Ed 

What a predicament our heroine is in! Bound tightly to Claire she wonders what
new 
torments lie ahead. If she only knew!

I awoke the next morning to find my pussy wet with Claire’s pee. Looking into
her eyes, 
it was easy to communicate our feelings. As we struggled to get up, the dildo
and tube 
worked their magic inside us. Soon we found ourselves lying on the floor trying
to hump 
against our thick prisoner. As Claire’s orgasm approached her tongue darted
wildly 
inside my mouth. Some of the tape had loosened and our tits now pulled at one
another 
through the linked rings. Claire’s body tensed and I felt warm liquid seep
between our 
pussy’s. My own orgasm soon followed, adding to the oozing mass. As we lay,
exhausted on the floor, two men came through the door. Approaching us they
ripped off 
our tape. Claire and myself screamed in unison. Deep red marks appeared where
the 
tape once was. Holding us down they untied our binds and unlaced our pussys. I
felt a 
little sad as Claire was disconnected from me. She was ushered out of the room
and I 
was left alone to tend my wounds. I don’t know how many days I stayed there. A
young 
naked girl would bring me food and vitamins. Another man came to see me every
few 
days. He would inspect my body and tend to my bruises. After a time the welts
on my ass 
healed as did the tape marks.  I was sitting on the bed reading when the small
girl came 
in once again. This time she brought along a small box. Taking a large lace
bodystocking out of the box she laid it on the floor. I was instructed to step
into it. As 
my feet sunk into the sheer material she came from behind and blindfolded me. I
stood 
there for a few minutes listening to my heartbeat and wondering what lied
ahead. Soon I 
heard other voices and felt a soft body being pushed against me. The woman’s
feet felt 
soft against mine as she stood facing me. I hoped it was Claire but soon
realized that 
this person was taller. I could feel a large dildo being forced up my cunt.
Next I felt my 
pussy rings being laced to something. I assumed it was my new partner. Our tit
rings 
where attached next. After that our hands were wrapped around each other and
tied off. 
Our lips where pressed together and held in place by a large rubber band which
encircled our heads. I could then feel two sets of hands working the body
stocking up 
our naked forms. Slowly the tight suit worked up our flesh, binding our skin
together. 
Our tit rings sank deep in our breasts as the constricting fabric pulled up our
backs. Our 
arms and hands caressed each other tightly as the suit finished it’s journey.
Standing 
there tightly bound my blindfold was removed. Looking into each other’s eyes we
soon 
shook in horror. Tears formed as I realized I was entombed with my mother. Her
eyes 
too swelled, and we both sobbed together. "What a touching reunion! You two
look like 
Siamese twins", the familiar voice bellowed. It was Nora, come to torment me
again.  
"Take them in the tub and clean them out. I have two surprises waiting for
them." As 
ordered, two men half dragged, half carried us over to the bathroom and lifted
us into 
the tub. I could feel a finger breaking the fabric and pushing into my brown
hole. It 
lubricated my rim and entered deep inside. By my mother’s expression I knew she
too 
was getting the same treatment. Next I felt a tube being worked up my ass.
Slowly it 
sank into my bowels. A large knob was then forced past my hole. I flinched in
pain. A 
second later I felt my mom jerk, to I’m sure, was a similar intruder. I then
heard a faucet 
turn and felt warm water entering me. Soon the cramping started. We both
gurgled into 
each others mouths as the water distended our bellies, making our confines even
tighter. 
Writhing in pain, the flow finally stopped. "Now you look like pregnant Siamese
twins", 
the men laughed. I strained to expel the water but couldn’t. After an agonizing
few 
minutes, the men must have released a valve and our water came flooding out.
Our 
nylon covered feet remained dry so I imagined the water had drained elsewhere.
I could 
still smell the stench as my nose pressed against moms. They waited a few
minutes for 
the water to stop draining, then they started the torture over again. Three
times our 
bellies expanded and collapsed, until they were satisfied we had been
thoroughly 
cleaned. Pulling out the tube caused renewed pain. They then rubbed a greasy
salve 
around our inflamed holes. My heart cried for my mom, knowing her torment was
the 
same as mine. I had always admired her beautiful form and made a point of going
to the 
bathroom whenever I knew she was changing her Tampon. Now I was racked with
guilt 
as I looked into her teary eyes. 
We were carried back into the bedroom and dumped on the bed. "It’s time to get
you two 
ready for the show tonight", Nora explained. "I want you to meet two friends of
ours to 
help you along." Looking past mom’s head I saw a large black man walk over and
stand next to the bed. He was naked and sported a huge erection. It was at
least ten 
inches long and thick as my wrist. Rolling over, I saw another black man on the
other 
side with an erection just as big. Slowly they climbed onto the bed and nuzzled
next to 
us. There fingers found our sore holes and started pushing inside. The giant
digits 
twisted and turned widening our rim. "Get on with it! I haven’t got all day!
Fuck there 
white asses with your black cocks", cried Nora. I felt the massive head at my
rim trying 
to push inside. I moaned into mom’s mouth as the thick orb finally broke
through. I 
could feel mom’s lips tighten as her intruder also broke in. Slowly there
bodies squeezed 
us tighter together as the monsters worked their way inside. Deeper and deeper,
wider 
and wider the shafts sank into our bowels. Our whimpers were almost constant as
we 
finally felt their balls against our cheeks. Then, slowly at first, they
started a fucking 
rhythm. I could feel their pricks sliding against my pussy wall, alongside the
implanted 
dildo. The movement was electric and I found myself growing warm with desire.
They 
continued thrusting in and out at the same time. With each thrust my body would
slap 
against my mom’s and the shared dildo would undulate. Soon low moans of passion

could be heard. I felt my mom’s tongue creep past my lips and I sent out mine
to meet it. 
The tips of our tongues danced as our bodies, willingly now, picked up the
fucking 
rhythm. Our two black gods grunted and moaned as their pace quickened. The
dildo 
inside us was pistoning frantically inside our cunts. Our pussy walls rumbled
from the 
massive movements against it. Me and mom lost all pretense as our nails sunk
into each 
other’s flesh. The bed springs and headboard knocked out a loud song joining
the 
moaning chorus. With waves of multiple convulsions me and mom climaxed. Our
tears 
of pain turned to tears of joy as spasms rocked our bodies, centering on our
zippered 
pussys. The black behemoths soon shot their frothy milk deep into our bodies.
The 
rippling of the penises seemed to match the waves of pleasure rolling up our
cunts. 
Letting us rest for a bit, Nora finally spoke, "I never realized how much a
whore your 
pussy mom is Linda. Looks like she’s no stranger to black cock. I’m sure she’ll
love 
tonight’s festivities." The monster cocks, now wilted inside us, easily
withdrew from our 
grossly stretched holes. As the black men left we were cut out of our prison by
one of the 
men. Our pussies had molded together so tightly that when the laces were
removed they 
remained locked together. The man pushed against our bellies to separate us. As
our lips 
peeled away the slick dildo slid to the floor. Our cunt’s dripped onto our feet
as our tit 
rings were unclasped. My mom tried to speak as our lips parted but Nora quickly
lashed 
her ass. "No talking Gail. You know the rules. Unless of course you want to see
your 
pretty daughter REALLY suffer." Mom remained silent as Nora directed me to lean
over 
the bed. Pushing mom’s head into my ass, she ordered her to, "clean out that
black baby 
making cum from your slut daughter." Mom obediently licked and sucked on my
rim. I 
could feel the copious discharge oozing out of my ass onto her tender tongue.
Her 
licking and sucking soothed my poor hole, as did the warm silky cum. Soon it
was my 
turn to return the favor.  I licked and kissed tenderly the rich white froth
from her ass 
and cheeks. When I was done, Nora grabbed mom and ushered her out of the room
followed by the others. Once again I was alone. My head swam with conflicting
thoughts, each tugging at my heart and fears. Drained of emotion and strength
and 
longing for escape, I fell fast asleep.  

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