Corporate Retreat (9 page)

While Mei rubbed Dana’s face hard against her cunt, driving herself to an orgasm, Avery started to give Dana a truly brutal reaming. Dana climaxed almost immediately after Avery’s cock speared deep into her womb. Her pussy responded by gushing like a fountain, soaking both Avery and her. This was not like the first time, which was hard, but all the men had pulled their punches when they first took her. Today Avery introduced her to brutal fucking, bone rattling sex that would leave her bruised and sore.

The only thoughts in Dana’s mind at this point were focused on the cock in her pussy and Mei’s sex rubbing against her face, as she surrendered to the delicious pleasure that infused her body. She struggled to breathe the way Mei forcefully jammed her head into her pulsing sex, but Dana did not care, every aspect of this vicious assault actually increasing the pleasure she felt.

As Avery pounded his hips into Dana’s dangling buttocks he knew he had found a true sex machine. The way her cunt throbbed against his cock, spewing gushes of girl cream down his thighs, told him all he needed to know. He was not sure if she was just like a genie released from her bottle, or whether Mei’s skilful ministrations played a part in her conversion. But one thing was for sure; Dana was well on her way to becoming the compliant sex kitten he wanted. The only part that really surprised him was that just a day ago she was a God fearing virgin. As he fucked her into utter submission he knew Andrew had found a true gem, something he would have to reward him for.

As Mei and Avery started to tire from the savage assault on Dana’s bound body, the rest of the crew, except for the twins and Greta, arrived to take their turns with Dana. After Mei came all over Dana’s face and Avery pumped a load into her cunt, they were replaced by Victoria and Andrew. Dana was delirious with lust and did not care who used her as two others took the places of Avery and Mei, she just continued to climax like a bitch in heat.

The onslaught of sexual abuse lasted for hours, with Dana losing consciousness several times, only to be revived and used again. By the time they were finally done with her she was a sweaty, cum filled pile of flesh that could not remember her name. The men went their separate ways to clean up, while the slaves released and carried the near comatose girl to the bath to wash her. Dana was so out of it she would not remember the careful and gentle bath she was given, or how she was dressed in a fresh harness with a new and larger butt plug. She just floated in a sea of sexual bliss, unaware of the world around her.

Chapter 9: Discipline For Two

When Dana finally regained her senses, after several hours in sub space, she found she could not move. She opened her eyes and saw her harnessed tits with her head slumping forward as she sat on a hard wooden chair. Her arms were pulled behind her and over the back of the chair, secured to something that kept them rigidly in place. Her legs were parted and strapped to the front legs of the chair. She looked down to see that the chair had no seat and her achingly sore pussy was pointing at the floor.

When she lifted her head to see where she was the sight of Greta in front of her confronted her gaze. They were in the living room with Greta positioned in front of the fireplace while a roaring fire raged behind her. She was stretched out between two poles, her arms and legs pulled out to form her into a human X shape. Her short black Mohawk looked so strange, nothing like the beautiful head of blonde hair she once had. The front of her body was covered with welts and Dana guessed she must have missed Greta’s latest punishment.

Then Dana noticed how Greta was bowed forward and she could see the metal rod wedged against the floor that apparently was speared deep up her ass. Greta’s pussy was still stitched closed and because of the way she was bound, it was pointed at Dana. Greta’s eyes appeared glazed as Dana looked at her face, with her body drenched by perspiration from the heat of the fireplace behind her. She felt pity for the poor woman and in her mind she again vowed never to displease Avery so he would not punish her like this.

After staring at Greta’s suspended suffering for a short while, Dana looked around the room and noticed that it was dark outside. The memories of how this day started suddenly flooded her mind and she remembered how cruelly she was used. Her aching pussy was a reminder of the brutal abuse it endured; yet for some reason she felt a kind of physical satisfaction like never in her life. She remembered having a never-ending series of climaxes that shook her to her very core.

Something inside her had changed, what it was she did not know, but now she felt as if her life had meaning. All those years of struggle to achieve a decent life no longer mattered, now all she wanted was to see how much pleasure she could feel. But the way Greta was displayed before her was a poignant reminder that there was a price to pay if she failed to please her owner.
Her owner
. Somehow the thought of Avery owning her no longer seemed abhorrent, it was in some way comforting to know she had a place and a purpose as his slave.

She sat there quietly, wanting to ask Greta questions, but doubting it would be permitted. Not to mention the fact that poor Greta did not seem to be in the frame of mind to say much of anything. She simply hung there, twitching occasionally when a spark from the fireplace would escape to singe her back. In the short time she was here Dana had transformed into something she could never have pictured, a harlot that her parents would never understand. Yet she felt a strong compulsion to follow her new instincts and accept her new life, as if she had any choice in the matter.

After a long time she heard voices and people approaching, and she started to get excited again, knowing something decadent was about to happen. She wanted to explore her new perversity now; eager to revel in the outlandish pleasure it created. The entire group soon entered the room; all of them naked except for the stockings and heels the slaves wore. Avery and Mei came to stand in front of her, smiling at their new pet. Dana, now inured to her fate, smiled happily back at them.

“I see you have returned to us pet, did you have a nice nap?” asked Avery.

“Yes Master,” replied Dana.

“Though you have been an ideal student so far, there are some hard lessons in slavery you must also learn. Tonight you will get your first taste of pain, but since you have been such a good girl so far, I will make it somewhat pleasant too,” he said.

Dana felt a chill go up her spine, the word ‘pain’ ringing in her ears. But like a compliant puppy, she responded, “Yes Master, thank you Master.”

He turned to Mei and said, “You may prepare her now.”

Mei walked away for a moment, only to return and kneel in front of Dana’s chair. She held a short rod with a dildo attached to one end and a large vibrator taped to it several inches below its penis shaped head. She slipped it under the chair and slid it into Dana’s still wet pussy, making the girl moan as her tender flesh expanded to accept it. Mei pushed it up until the vibrator crushed against Dana’s clit, making the girl gasp from the mere touch of it. Her clit was hypersensitive, and the bulbous head of the vibrator made the girl tremble and want to shrink away from it. But Mei wedged it to the floor, trapping it inside and against her sex.

When Mei flicked the switch on it Dana went rigid, as the pleasure seemed too intense to bear. She wanted to scream, ‘STOP!’ but all she could do was moan piteously. By the time Mei was standing in front of her again, poor Dana was racing headlong into another climax. But then she saw Mei take a cane and begin to tap it against her harnessed tits. At first it just stung a bit, but Mei slowly increased the strength of each blow until it caused real pain to radiate through her chest.

Dana screamed, “NO PLEASE STOP!” but she could only say it once before Victoria wedged a ball gag into her mouth. She struggled in her bonds as the gag was strapped to her neck and the cane rained painful blows down on her poor breasts. The pain she was feeling had stopped her ascent to another orgasm for a few minutes, but soon the vibrator and dildo started to overshadow the cane. As the pain built in her tits, so did the pleasure between her thighs, and Dana was again lost in a place known as sub space.

When the climax finally hit her, she writhed like an animal in a trap, caught between the heavenly pleasures and the hellish pain that combined in her bound body. She stared down at her tits, now covered with thin red welts, even as she felt her pussy throbbing around the fake penis inside her. Just when she had thought she had come to terms with her new life, these maniacs had found another way to shock and stun her.

As her tits burned with pain, her cunt was ablaze with passion like never before, and the two feelings combined to enhance her continued transformation. After her breasts were covered with small welts Mei stopped the caning, but she let the vibrator continue its assault on Dana’s pulsing sex. The Asian woman stepped behind Dana and cradled her head between her bare breasts and said, “That was just a taste my pet, now watch as a slave receives true torture.”

Mei had pointed Dana’s face back at Greta and she saw that the men were working on her. Her tits were now trapped in an evil looking clamp that squeezed them from above and below, making them bulge out obscenely. Greta also wore a blindfold and gag, her face obscured by them so she could not see or protest what they were about to do. She watched in horror as thin chains were clipped to Greta’s nipple rings and her nipples were stretched upward and secured to rings in the ceiling.

Avery stepped in front of the helplessly climaxing Dana and showed her two skewers, each at least a foot long. He said, “Watch carefully and see how much pain a slave can take.”

He turned and walked over to Greta, placing the pointed end of the spike against the top of her stretched teat. Then he pushed down, impaling her fleshy orb and eliciting a muffled wail from behind Greta’s gag. He slowly pushed down until Dana could see the base of her breast bulge and the tip of the skewer emerge from her flesh, followed by a slow trickle of blood. He repeated the procedure on her other tit, and all through Greta’s ordeal Dana continued to shudder from the powerful orgasm that consumed her.

Dana was lost in the strangely perverse feelings that enveloped her, far too busy dealing with the raging pleasure she felt to feel any compassion for the tortured woman hanging in front of her. Mei was now massaging Dana’s beaten tits, half causing her pain and half spurring her climax even higher. Any rational thoughts were lost; as she again succumbed to the pleasure and abuse she endured jointly.

She was forced to watch as each of the men took similar skewers and continued to puncture Greta’s abused tits. When they were done she had four spikes in each tit that formed a perverse circle around her blood stained orbs. Greta was trembling just like Dana, her muffled howls of pain a pitiful tribute to her suffering. And just when Dana thought she would faint again from the intense feelings raging through her body, Avery reached down and turned off the vibrator. Though it stopped dead, Dana’s pussy and clit continued to throb as if it were still humming against her sex.

Mei started nibbling at her earlobe, and Dana moaned with delight, happy to feel Mei’s gentle caresses. Her tits throbbed with diminishing pain, and her mind started to claw itself back to reality. As she started to regain her senses she saw Avery step into her view, stroking his hard cock in front of her face. The sight of it, all gnarled and with its bulbous head, made Dana want to suck it. Not like the last time, this time she wanted to feel it completely inside her mouth.

As if he read her mind he straddled the chair, slipped it between her lips and she greedily sucked it like a babe on her mother’s nipple. Wedged between Mei and Avery again made Dana feel good, happy to be the center of their attentions. Avery was not so rough this time, allowing the new slave to explore his cock at her discretion and not jamming the full length of it down her throat. Dana loved the feeling of his hot shaft between her lips; sucking on it madly and wanting to taste his spend. She got her wish when she felt it swell in her mouth and start to spurt gobs of spunk down her throat. She did her best to swallow it all, but some leaked from the sides of her mouth to dribble down her chin.

Finally, once he had filled her belly with his spunk, he slid it from her mouth. She tried to kiss it as he pulled away, making him chuckle. He said, “A ravenous cocksucker too, you never cease to amaze me Dana.”

After licking her lips to catch what escaped, she purred, “Thank you Master.”

Then Avery stepped away and she caught sight of Greta again, stretched out with her tits still holding the bloody spikes. She watched as Avery went over to the fireplace and pulled a rod out of it, one that had been buried deep in the burning wood. He carried it over toward Dana to show her the glowing end shaped like an S. She cringed as she felt the heat from it and almost peed herself, half expecting him to brand her with it.

But he said, “Now watch as I mark Greta’s sex with this brand. The S denotes a slave and a slut, one who has failed a Master.”

Still resting her head against Mei’s chest Dana watched in stunned horror as Avery approached Greta, who could not see what he held. But she must have heard what he said, since she started to shake and struggle against her bondage. That reaction caused Hans to step behind Greta and wrap his arms around her waist, while the Masters brothers each grabbed one of her thighs to hold her still.

Holding the glowing iron inches from the bulge of Greta’s pubis, Avery said in a loud voice, “From this day forward your name is slut, Greta no longer exists.” Then he pressed the molten brand against her flesh making her flesh sizzle and smoke. Her gag could not contain the ear-piercing scream that erupted from the pit of her soul as the brand burned into her flesh. The smell of burning flesh instantly reached Dana’s nostrils, as she flinched from it as she watched Greta howl in agony.

Avery removed the brand to reveal a bright red S permanently marked above Greta’s sealed sex. Her thighs were drenched from her pee as her bladder had lost control the moment the brand touched her, spraying all over her legs and the floor beneath her. Once the brand was removed her head slumped down, causing the spikes protruding from below her tits to pierce her abdomen. The men released their grips on her, leaving her to hang there apparently unconscious.

With Mei holding her Dana watched as the rest of the group celebrated Greta’s punishment with another orgy. Only this time she wished she could join in with the fun. Dana was no longer upset by the cruelty she had witnessed, rather she was now eager to explore her own perversity no matter what. With Mei and Avery guiding her, she was prepared to become just like the other slaves here. Eventually they released her and her two mentors took them to their room where she spent the night servicing them both. With tonight’s lessons deeply imbedded in her psyche, she demonstrated her budding potential long into the night, until all three of them fell asleep from sheer exhaustion.