"Get up, slave," Master Nicolas said. "We are going on a little outing today."
Slave was wearing nothing, as usual, and trailed along behind Master Nicolas. She noticed he had a golf bag with him, which she had never seen before. "Master, are we going golfing?"
Master gave her a hard blow across her backside for speaking out of turn, making her nearly topple over. "When will you learn not to speak, slave? You try my patience each new day."
Slave bowed her head in shame. "I'm so sorry, Master, please forgive me."
Master put his finger into her mouth and she sucked on it dutifully. "Perhaps I will forgive you, if you perform well for me today. Tell me slave, have you golfed before?"
"No sir, I haven't ever golfed, sir."
"Well, I suppose it doesn't matter. You won't be golfing anyway. However, myself and a few friends will be on the golf course today -"
"Will I get to come along, please?"
"Silence!" Two blows this time, and Master watched as the blood rushed to her ass. "I have to punish you now, bad girl. I can't believe you are ruining my day already and it isn't even 6 o'clock."
Slave looked up, her big brown eyes getting wet. She pleaded to Master with her features. "Do you think I'm weak, slave?" She shook her head furiously. "I do not fall for your silly games. Now, bend over."
She did as she was told. First Master would hit her ass with his hands. He liked to smack the left side first, then the right, and alternate. Sometimes he would hit both cheeks at once. Master got lost in his punishment of slave, but slave would say nothing.
Sometimes Master would use an object he found near him at the time of her wrongdoing. He had used a broom handle, a dust pan, a brush paddle, a rope, a wet towel, and even a rolled up newspaper, like she was a dog. He even made her bark for him, which she did.
Today he used his hands, and after her ass was sufficiently warmed, he cleared his throat. Slave could tell he was aroused, and wanted more than anything to be able to smile and look at him, but that would only make him more upset. Slave knew Master wanted to punish her without getting aroused, but she also knew that her ass was very pleasing to him.
"I will now strike you with this paperback book. You will be silent." He began his blows, and slave was happy that it did not hurt very much. Out of all of the objects he used on her, she hated the wet towel the most, as it left painful, red welts on her ass so that she couldn't even sit down. But of course Master made her sit all day long after that.
She whimpered slightly as the blows became harder. It was clear Master would soon lose control of himself.
"You – cannot – speak – out – of – turn!"
"Y-yes, Master!"
He slowed his smacks. "You know I don't like to punish you, slave." Master was out of breath. Slave wanted so badly to reach behind and stroke his cock, which she knew would be impossibly hard beneath his trousers.
"P-please, Master, let me please you," slave said meekly, trying to push her ass back closer to Master's cock.
Master sputtered in rage and arousal. "You dare speak out of turn to me again?"
Slave yelped, "Sir, I just want to make you happy! Please let me suck you off, or let me fuck you, or anything!"
Master gripped her hair tightly. "You want me to use you like a slut? Is that all you are to me, slave?"
"N-no, Master, but I-"
"You don't want me to treat you with respect, do you? You want me to bend you over whenever my cock gets a little aroused at that tight ass of yours, and then fuck you stupid? You want me to slam into you so many times that your little pussy aches at night before you fall asleep on the floor at the foot of my bed?" Slave whimpered softly. "If you need my cock in you so badly you will call yourself what you are, an untrainable piece of ass who is only good for fucking. Isn't that right, slut?"
Slave knew Master loved to call her these names. He loved it when she used naughty words to describe herself. "Yes sir, yes Master, I'm only good for fucking, I'm your cum bucket, your cum dumpster, I'm a dirty, nasty slut!"
"That's right, cunt slut. Look at how disgusting you are. Your pussy is gaping open for my cock."
Slave couldn't bear it much longer. She needed Master's cock in her pussy or in her mouth, she didn't care. She pushed her hips up again, hoping he would probe her.
"Oh, you dirty slut. You think I'm going to satisfy you, after you defied me all morning? No, perhaps this will be your punishment."
Master had much planned that afternoon. Slave wasn't sure if he had come up with it after her defiance that morning, or if he wanted to torture her even before. Once Master had finished striking her, he forbid her to touch herself and sent her to the car to wait for him.
Master drove in silence to a remote golf course on the outskirts of town. There were no other cars in the parking lot. Slave was still apprehensive about walking outside naked. Master grew frustrated with her. "You are mine, slave. I know what is best for you. You will get out of this car, and you will walk around with me today, naked as the day you were born, and naked as the day I first penetrated you."
Slave took Master's hand and she stepped out of the car. The day was bright and sunny, but cool. Her nipples grew hard immediately and she tried to cover herself. Master smacked her hands down.
"Do not cover yourself up. You are mine to witness." Master continued. "Now, some rules. I am going to play a game of golf. I have friends who will be coming today. They have been told that you are a dirty slut and that you need punishing. You are to be our slut caddy for the day. You will sit quietly with the clubs, and, if we so desire it, serve us drinks from the cart. You serve us, slut. You will get no enjoyment out of this."
Slave felt such shame. She did not want these other men to see her embarrassment. Her eyes grew wide as Master came at her with a large black marker. "Now, I must let everyone know what a bad slave you are."
He colored on her body, and it tickled slightly, but the sensation wasn't unpleasant. Across her stomach, it read, "I am a dirty slut." Slave wanted to protest, but didn't. Perhaps she was learning.
Master smiled devilishly at Slave as a black Lexus turned into the parking lot. Slave blushed furiously, ashamed at the words written on her chest.
Three men got out of the car. They all terrified slave. They were tall and they towered over her. Slave tried to hide behind Master. "Slave, what are you doing?" Master pulled her out from behind him, smacking her ass a little. The three men laughed.
"So, mate, this is your slave? What a precious girl. How old is she?"
"She is 20 next month," Master moved in closer to the men, "And believe me, I have something special planned for her birthday."
The men laughed again. "Can we touch her?" one said, blushing slightly.
"Of course. You may do whatever you like to her, but she is not to enjoy it. Today she is being punished. As you see here on her chest, she has been a bad girl and I now have to show her what the consequences are for defying me."
A man stepped up to slave and pinched her nipples, hard. She whimpered. "She has an amazing rack."
Master spoke, "Yes, she does. But don't pinch her nipples too much, I'm afraid she enjoys it."
"No, sir, I don't like it sir!"
Master gave her a smack across her face, and her knees buckled. She almost fell onto the hard gravel of the parking lot. Master wasn't normally so cruel, but slave reasoned that Master had to show his dominance to her in front of his friends. Slave wished she was alone with him.
"You sure that doesn't hurt her?"
"What? Well of course it hurts her. She deserves punishment. Men, if you knew what I had to go through with this one, well...you would leave welts on her ass and smack her face too. Besides, my slave is a dirty slut and gets off on all of this. Check her pussy."
One reached forward to her and slid his fingers across her labia.
"My god, she's soaking!" His hands were gleaming with her wetness, and slave grew red with shame.
"I'm sorry Master, I can't help it!"
Master refrained from slapping her again, but sighed. "You see, men, she is a cheap slut. She is a pervert, too. Look at how soaked her pussy is from being naked in front of three strange men, getting abused by her Master."
One of the men laughed. "Wow, she is a slut, huh? Can we...can we fuck her?"
"In time, my friends. Now, don't we have a game of golf to play? I didn't bring my slut along to get satisfaction, but to punish her. She will serve as our caddy and our servant girl. She will do as we say, whatever we say, and if she doesn't, we can punish her accordingly. I give you all full permission to punish her in whatever way you want."
The men stood in wonder, and they all wished they had their own slaves.
Master addressed slave, "You will call these men Master. They are your Master just as much as I am your Master. If you defy them, they will punish you."
"How do we punish a slave, anyway?"
"Hm, perhaps I can give you a demonstration? Bend over slave, touch your toes." Slave bent as told, exposing her red, puffing pussy. "Now then, I punish my slave by striking her with whatever objects I have on hand. I mostly strike her on her ass, because I find the skin there to be quite resilient. I don't want to scar my slave, as I don't want to taint her beautiful body. Now, does anyone have anything I can strike her with?"
The men pondered. "What about a shoe? I have a pair of dress shoes in the car."
"A shoe would work splendidly, in fact, that is one of my favorite objects to use upon her. Can you go and get it?" Slave's legs were hurting as she touched her toes. She was humiliated, but felt her pussy soak more thoroughly at the thought of these men beating her with their shoes. Why was she like this?
"Slave," Master said, "each of these men will beat you in turn. This is just part of your punishment for defying me earlier today. Be as quiet as possible and you will please me greatly."
Slave nodded.
"Now, Master Derrick will punish you first. Derrick, start out slowly. Perhaps you could smack her ass with your hand first, to warm her up. If she looks aroused, this is your signal to start harder. This is a punishment. She is not supposed to be enjoying herself. If she cries out, you smack her harder. Is that clear?"
"Yeah, I think I got it." He moved closer to her, and slave could tell he was aroused. His breath was coming rapidly and could feel his heat on her body. "Alright, slave, I'm going to hit you now."
"Yes Master, please punish me Master." Slave knew these men were not as disciplined as her true Master. Perhaps she could get them so aroused that Master would let them fuck her.
He came down of her left cheek with a powerful hand. Slave moaned, and pushed her ass back, presenting herself to him for another blow.
"Derrick, she is enjoying herself. Hit her harder."
Derrick smacked her again, and this time slave had to try hard to balance herself. He started to find a rhythm, smacking each cheek with each hand, harder and harder each time. He liked to stop hitting her and grip her ass cheeks in his hands, massaging them. Slave purred in response. "Derrick, you have to remember that she is a dirty slut and is completely aroused by what you are doing. Check her pussy."
Derrick could see her wetness, but was still surprised when he dragged a finger across her opening.
"Ask her to clean off your hands, as she has soiled them."
"Slave, clean off my hands." Slave turned around and sucked his hand clean, looking up at him with complete lust, begging him to fuck her. "Oh Jesus," Derrick cried out. "This is amazing."
Slave got a glimpse at Derrick's crotch. She could clearly see the outline of his cock in his trousers. She wanted so badly to touch it, but she knew she wouldn't get any cock today if she did that.
The other two men were rubbing their dicks through their pants, eyes wide and their mouths gaping open. Slave wondered if they had ever even seen a naked slave before, as they were as horny as school boys.
"Derrick," Master said, "Smack her with the shoe now."
"Yes, of course," Derrick said, swallowing hard. He felt like he was going to cum inside of his pants. He picked up the shoe and brought it down on her ass. "You are a dirty slut, aren't you?" Derrick said, getting into his role. "Do you like this? Do you like getting punished?" Slave nodded furiously in agreement.
"You answer when spoken to, slave," Master said harshly.
"Yes! Yes I love being punished, please Master Derrick, please punish me more!"
One of the men left rubbing his own dick couldn't stand it anymore. "Well, let someone else have a turn, hm?" He shoved Derrick aside and took the shoe from him.
"Slave, this is Master Andrew. He will punish you. Now slave, you really must try not to arouse my guests. We are here to golf and you are wasting everyone's time."
"I'm sorry, Masters, I'm sorry you need to punish me."
Andrew rushed towards slave, and stuck his hand right onto her pussy. "You cunt, like you think this is punishment. My whole hand is absolutely soaked!" He wiped his hand all over her face, covering her lips, cheeks, and nose with her pussy juice. He smacked her slightly across the face. "Well, I'll punish you right." He took the shoe and forcefully struck her on her right butt cheek. She yelped, surprised at his strength.
"Silence, slave!" Her true Master yelled.
She bit down on her lips as Master Andrew struck her again and again with the shoe. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"This is how you punish a slave! You slut! Do you like this, slave? Should I hit harder?"
"No, Master Andrew, please stop hitting me!"
"But you need to be punished, slut. You need to be punished for what you did to your Master.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry!"
"No you aren't. You aren't sorry." Andrew gave Master a look to see if he could keep going, and Master nodded, quite enjoying the show.
"I bet you'd like my big cock in that wet pussy of yours, wouldn't you?" Slave moaned and pushed her ass out further, even as he struck her.
"Wouldn't you!" he raged, and slave cried out, "Yes, yes please fuck me Master Andrew, I need it so bad!"
Slave's true Master stepped in. "I think that's enough, Andrew. We can't have you shoving your cock into her pussy and giving her what she wants." Andrew looked irritated by Master, but he knew that he was right.
"Now then. Leon is last. Come take the shoe, Leon."
He walked up to slave and took the shoe. He was completely silent as he looked slave up and down, his cock straining out of his pants. He wanted more than anything to shove his cock in any hole that she gave him. However, he knew that slave was the property of her Master, and wouldn't defy him.
"Well, go on Leon, strike her."
He brought the shoe down, but not nearly as hard as Andrew. Slave's ass, however, was beet red and sore from her previous beatings, and whimpered in pain anyway.
This time he raised the shoe higher and smacked her with all the force he had. Slave cried out. He continued to hit her ass in silence, beads of sweat forming on his forehead and gritting his teeth. It was as if he forgot anyone else was there, all except him and slave's ass, which needed to be punished.
Slave's tears were flowing freely now, and this took Leon out of his trance. Master took the shoe from him. "I didn't hit her too hard, did I?"
"One can never hit a slave hard enough, I'm afraid. You wait, she will be acting up again even before the shoe prints fade from that ass of hers." Master continued. "Now, I'm sure you are all very aroused. I don't know if you knew, but slave here is my little cum dumpster. Since you are all acting as Masters for a day, she is your cum dumpster too. We can't very well play golf with these hard-ons. Slave!" Master barked.
"Y-yes, Master," she said feebly, her ass still stinging in pain.
"You will please all of my friends with only your mouth and your hands."
Slave could see the men grow visibly excited about this.
"If you even so much as touch your pussy, ass, or tits I will beat you until you bleed. Is that clear?"
"Yes master."
Master turned to the men. "Now then, I can finally show you my slave's oral talents. She might be a common slut but at least that mouth of hers has some value."
The men fished their cocks out of their pants, and slave's pussy dripped moisture at the sight of them. They were all dripping pre-cum and standing at attention, almost purple from arousal. Slave was so happy that she made them so worked up.
Andrew couldn't take the sexual tension anymore. "Slave, suck my cock now!" Slave scrambled to get to his dick, and the entire length of it disappeared into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck! That's it, slut, all the way down on my dick!"
Her head bobbed up and down on it, and slave masterfully used her tongue to tease the shaft and head of his cock. One hand went up to cup and massage his balls, and the other went to the base of his dick to pump softly as her mouth engulfed the tip. Slave worked fast to get the man to cum. She knew the faster he came, the more pleased Master would be.
"Slave, you will swallow all of Master Andrew's cum. If you drop any of his precious cum you will lick it up off the ground as we swat you with the shoe again."
Andrew's hips bucked wildly against slave's throat. She allowed herself to gag onto his dick, and he cried out in pleasure. "Good Christ you are a good little slut." He held onto the back of her head and forced his dick into her throat. She gagged and thrashed about, but still Andrew held her down. Master looked on, amused.
"Take my cock, bitch! You ready to swallow my cum? Are you ready for it? Here it comes, here it comes! Swallow all of it you fucking cunt slut cum dumpster! Oh god, oh god, here it is!"
Andrew's cock was all the way in the back of slave's throat, and she felt him emptying his cum into her stomach. She waited dutifully until all of his jizz was safely down her throat and then came up for air, gasping. Andrew wiped his cock over her face, smiling happily. "Good job, slut. That's the best blow job I've ever had. How was my cum, slave?"
"Good, Master Andrew. I'm so glad you are pleased with me."
Master spoke, "Okay Andrew, now you understand my slave's oral talents. Who wants to go next?"
Both Derrick's and Leon's cocks were out, and they were stroking them as they watched the show. Their cocks look about ready to burst. Slave smiled at them.
Derrick spoke first. "She can suck me, but I don't know how long I'll last."
"Not very long, I have trained my slave very well in the art of cock-sucking."
Slave crawled on her knees to his cock, ignoring the hard gravel on her knees and hands. She wanted to put on the best show for Master. If she was very good he might let them all fuck her.
She first went about Derrick's cock in the same way as Andrew's. One hand on his balls, one hand on his cock, and her tongue swirling around the tip. Then she decided to tease Derrick a bit, sucking on the tip and rolling her tongue around his shaft, pumping his cock slowly.
"Oh fuck! That feels so good." Derrick closed his eyes, pushing his hips up and trying to get his dick further into her mouth.
Slave still played with his cock, like it was a lollipop. She sucked on the sides of his member and kissed it, giggling softly.
"She's toying with you Derrick. I recommend a harsh face-fucking," Master said, to slave's shame. "Master, I'm not! I pro-" Derrick's hand angrily went to her head, forcing his cock deep into her mouth.
"You think you can fuck with me, slut? You want to toy with me and my precious cock? Well how does it feel now, my cock deep in your throat? Can you breathe, slave?" Derrick put a hand up to her nose and pinched it closed. "There, that's better. Suck on my cock better and maybe I'll let you breathe."
Slave's eyes started to water as her throat worked hard to please Master Derrick. She regretted toying with his cock as his dick slammed painfully against her throat. "All the way down, slave!" Derrick cried, trying to force his cock in deeper.
She tried to push at his thighs to get her mouth off of his cock, but his hands were too strong on the back of her head. She gave a pleading look to Master, who shook his head at her with a slight smile on his face.
"That's right you slut, fight me. Is my cock to big for that tiny throat of yours? Oh god, here it comes!"
Derrick ripped his cock from her throat and exploded all over slave's face. Shocked, slave forgot that she was to swallow all of his load, and some dripped down off her face and onto her chin and the gravel. She hoped Master wouldn't notice and put her mouth back on Derrick's cock, cleaning him off and milking the rest of his cum out.
"Fuck. Look at my cum all over your face."
"Slave! What did I tell you?" Master cried, stepping towards slave ferociously. Slave began to furiously wipe the cum off her face with her hands, licking them clean. The men watched on in amazement as she bent down to the ground and licked up the cum like a little dog. Slave couldn't imagine how worked up Leon was.
As she looked up to see where he was, slave was shocked to find his cock already in front of her mouth. She immediately popped it into her mouth, working hard to get him to cum.
Leon sighed heavily and shook with arousal. He was as silent as he was when he smacked her with the shoe. Still, slave worked hard. She let his cock go to the back of her throat even though it was so sore from Derrick and Andrew. Leon's hand rested on the back of her head, but he did not force her down. His hand gripped her hair slightly when she went up for air and sucked on his cock-head.
"Slave," Master said, "You need to work harder."
Slave wanted so much to please her Master. She bobbed her head up and down on Leon's cock as fast as she could without hurting herself. She let her saliva run freely around his dick, and she drooled so much that even his balls were soaking wet, and slave's breasts were getting soaked too.
Leon groaned, and slave knew he was close to cumming. She massaged his balls gently and bobbed even faster on his dick, swirling her tongue around inside of her mouth and onto his shaft.
"Oh fuck," was all that came out of his mouth, and she felt the cum slide down her throat and into her stomach. She gagged a little on his cock as his cum filled her, and his whole body shook in surprise.
Slave looked up at all the men, including her Master, and smiled, hoping she had satisfied them. "Well?" Master said, waiting for their reaction.
"Amazing," Leon said.
"Yeah," said Derrick.
"You really have an amazing piece of ass here, Nick."
Slave's ears perked up. She hadn't called Master by his real name since she first met him. She preferred Master.
"Why thank you. I am pleased that you enjoyed my dirty slut. Now that we are all satisfied, should we play a round of golf?"
"What about you, Nick?" Andrew asked.
"I will get mine soon enough."
A shiver ran down slave's spine, and her pussy twitched. Giving blowjobs wasn't her favorite thing in the world, but it still made her pussy tingle and drip. As she stood up, she felt her wetness down to the middle of her thigh. She hoped Master would satisfy her soon.
Master and his three friends, Andrew, Derrick, and Leon made their way to the first hole on the golf cart. Master made slave walk, carrying his clubs. The men laughed at her as she stumbled after them, naked and with a belly full of their cum.
They played their game uneventfully, making slave kneel before the golf cart. If she was good, they let her ride along to the next hole. She served them beer from the cooler in the cart and listened to them talk, mostly about business that slave did not understand.
On the sixth hole, the men talked about gambling on who could get a birdie. "Andrew, I know you can't do it. You'd be lucky to get a bogey on this one," Derrick said.
"I can too, I just need a little encouragement. Nick, what do you say? You get a birdie, you get to fuck the slave?
Master chuckled. "She doesn't deserve your cock, Andrew. She's been dripping all over the place since we got here, staining the seats on the cart."
"Come on, please? You can't have this hot piece of ass serving us drinks and not let us fuck her."
Master looked at slave thoughtfully, who was rubbing her thighs together trying to stimulate herself. He laughed. "Alright, then. Let's see if you can do it."
The game went on, and slave watched. She wasn't totally sure of the rules, as she had never played golf, but could tell from Andrew's cheers that the thought of fucking her was good enough incentive.
"God damn," Derrick said, and they picked up their balls on the putting green. "He actually did it. His first birdie in who the fuck knows how long."
"Can I fuck her now, Nick?"
Neither Leon nor Derrick had scored below par, and slave was a little disappointed. She wanted to be fucked, but she also wanted all of her holes filled. She wondered if Master would let them all fuck her.
"My slave likes to have a cock in each hole. I think we might have to bend the rules of our wager."
The men looked up, licking their lips and staring at slave's dripping pussy. Slave almost squealed from excitement. "Please, Master, please let them fuck me. I've been so -" Master shot her a look of fury and she closed her mouth, pressing her lips together and chastising herself for being so bad. Slave just couldn't hold her tongue sometimes.
"Slave, get over here and show us your dripping pussy." She stood up, too aroused to care that there were now other golfers on the course, doing double-takes on her naked form. She walked over to Master, and he pushed her down on all fours, her pussy facing the man.
"Look at how nasty you are, slut. Your cum is dripping down to your knees. Disgusting." Master spit at her. "Isn't she disgusting, men? Let's take turns spitting on this slut in front of us."
The men stepped forward greedily and spit on her, covering her legs, ass, back, and pussy with their saliva. Slave shivered with pleasure.
Andrew took hold of her hair and smacked her across the face with his other hand. "You're such a dirty slut, who told you to get so wet?"
"I-I'm sorry, M-master," she pleaded.
Andrew leaned in closer to her, whispering into her ear. "You want my cock in that pussy of yours, don't you?"
"Yes! Yes please."
The men laughed at her eagerness. Andrew looked at slave's Master. "Well, should I fuck her?"
Master stared at both slave and Andrew in amusement. Slave's pussy was gushing with wetness, and Andrew's trousers were becoming stained from his pre-cum. "She's yours, you won her."
Andrew wasted no time in tearing off his trousers and rubbing his cock around her pussy lips. Slave moaned loudly, staring at the small crowd that formed of other golfers, shocked at what was going on.
Master spoke, "Look slave, you have an audience. They all want to see what a slut you are."
Andrew slammed into her pussy, groaning madly. "Oh, fuck! How is she so tight!"
"Yes, I often wonder how such a slut can have such a tight pussy. She has taken so many cocks that she should be gaping open," Master said. Slave would have blushed if there wasn't a thick cock deep in her pussy.
One of the golfer's in the audience stepped forward, his mouth gaping open. Slave noticed he was an older man, perhaps 60 or even 70. He had probably never seen anything so amazing in all his life. "What's going on?" He said, addressed to no one in particular.
"Why, my little slave is getting fucked. She loves being watched, it makes her so hot," Master said.
The old man looked on, confused, but slave could see the outline of his cock in his pants. "I can't believe my eyes," he said.
"Would you like some?" Master asked.
"Like...some?"
"Yes, would you like some of my slut? I'm sure it can be arranged. Slave?"
"Yes – sir?" she said between each thrust of Andrew's thick cock.
"Would you be so kind as to offer your mouth to this fellow?"
"Yes sir, please sir, let me suck his cock!"
The old man looked at what looked to be his son, who he had been golfing with. The younger man shrugged, and so he walked cautiously over to the girl.
"Please sir, I'm getting fucked so hard right now, I can't get your cock out of your pants. Can you pull it out for me please?" Slave smiled sweetly at him, and he balked, but took his cock out anyway. "Sir, my mouth can't reach it, can you bend closer to me?"
He put his cock closer to her mouth, and she slipped a tongue out to lick it playfully. "Why are you doing this?" he asked her.
"Sir, I only wish to please my Master. My master loves it when I suck and fuck other men. He likes to show off his slave." Slave then engulfed his cock with her mouth. It was the fourth cock in her mouth today, and Slave loved it.
Meanwhile, Leon and Derrick were stroking their cocks in their hands, while Master looked on, his own hard on showing through his pants, but he remained focused. He liked to use slave was he was alone, and liked to watch her get fucked and used instead of participating.
"Slave, you aren't maximizing your output in that position. Andrew, lie on the grass and let slave ride you. Sir," he addressed the old man getting his cock sucked, "Just follow where her mouth goes."
Andrew laid down on the green and slave happily jumped onto his cock, filling herself completely. The old man dutifully followed her mouth and popped his dick inside it's warmth, her tongue swirling around the shaft.
"Good. Now I think my little slut needs another hole of hers filled."
Leon stepped forward immediately. "Please, let me fuck her ass."
"Ah, Leon, I knew you were an ass man. Now, you'll notice her pussy is so wet that it's even dripping about her ass. I bet you could shove your cock in their in one quick thrust." Slave loved it when Master talked about her holes like that. "Now, Slave, it's been a while since you were double penetrated, hasn't it?" She nodded on the old man's cock. "It might hurt. But you want to please Master, right?" She nodded again. "Okay, good little slave." She beamed with pride as Leon guided his cock into her ass, squatting down above Andrew's legs.
The cock slid in easily, and Slave groaned onto the old man's cock. The old man just wasn't used to this kind of stimulation, and he shot his load down her throat. Surprised, slave gulped down his cum.
"Jesus Christ," the old man said. "I can't believe this is happening."
Slave looked up at him and smiled, licking her lips. "Thank you, Sir, for your cum."
His eyes bugged out and his face grew red. "No, ma'am, thank you."
"No need for formalities, sir!" said Master. "She's a dirty slut and you can call her such."
The old man buckled his pants up, watching Leon and Andrew fuck her two holes. He walked back to his golf partner, who was staring, as if in a trance, at slave.
Master looked at him. "Do you want a go?" Master guided him over to slave's mouth. "Come on, she likes it best when she has all of her holes filled."
He quickly unbuttoned his pants, looking around, hoping no one was watching, and his cock popped out of his pants and smacked slave right in the face. He was much larger than she was used to, perhaps eight inches in length. Slave purred in excitement and took him in her mouth.
Slave was beginning to lose control of herself. It was too much – being outside, naked, on a golf course, with two men plowing her pussy and ass, and a thick 8-inch cock down her throat, all the while her Master watching her perform. She was slamming her hips back onto both Leon's and Andrew's cock, stimulating her clit in the process. She bucked wildly against them, moaning endlessly onto the dick in her mouth.
"Is she going to cum?" the young man asked.
"Perhaps," Master said. "Slave, do you want to cum?"
Slave took the cock out of her mouth and cried out, "Yes! Please Master, please let me come!"
"What do you think, Leon and Andrew? Should we let her come?"
"Yeah, let her come. I'm going to come soon too," Andrew grunted.
"Well..." Master teased. "I suppose, slave, if you must," he said in mock annoyance.
Slave bucked back and forth on the two cocks in her ass, once again shoving the cock in her mouth to the back of her throat. She moaned into the cock as her orgasm approached.
"Come on slave! Come for your audience! Aren't you going to give them what they want, you dirty cum dumpster?"
At these words, Slave lost control, and slammed herself down on the cocks inside of her, and tore the cock out of her mouth. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck, Master! Master, I'm cumming for you! I'm cumming!" She shook violently and Leon held her to steady her on his and Andrew's cock.
"Good girl, slave," Master said, smiling.
Slave collapsed onto Andrew, and he grunted, slamming his cock up into her. "I'm going to cum too! Can I cum inside of her?"
"Yes, cum inside of my slut," Master said quickly, knowing Andrew was close. He roared and spurted his cum a second time into slave, this time into her hot, dripping pussy.
After Andrew recovered from his orgasm, Leon pulled out of slave to let him stand. The young man looked hopefully at slave's Master. "Can I fuck her pussy now?"
"Of course. Let's move closer to the golf cart."
Master directed the scene. He had the young man lean against the golf cart and slave put her arms around him, with her legs wrapped around his waist and her feet resting on the inside of the cart, holding herself up. She slid herself down onto his cock, and groaned. Slave noticed that the young man wore a wedding ring, and smiled devilishly. She had a weakness for married men.
Next, Leon guided his cock into her ass from behind, slipping in easily. Both of the men pounded her ruthlessly, and slave held on, trying to see what expression Master had on his face.
Master was watching Derrick, who had his cock in his hand, pumping away. "Don't worry Derrick. You will get your chance to fill her."
"Thank you Nick. I needed this."
Master's eyes scanned the course. It was only speckled with a few people, most of whom hadn't noticed them or who were ignoring them. Such a shame, Master thought, for they would get the fucking of a lifetime if they only came to look.
Master looked back to slave, who was being fucked hard. She looked so small in the arms of Leon and the young man. Master smiled and gripped his dick in his pants, which was oozing pre-cum.
The old man watched his golf partner fuck slave in her pussy. He looked jealous, and his cock was semi-hard and growing.
Leon, meanwhile, was getting close. Slave was whispering naughty things into the young man's ear. "Are you going to cum inside of me, you naughty boy? I can see your wedding ring. Does your wife know you are fucking a dirty slave slut? What would she think if she saw your thick cock pounding away inside my pussy, about to spray your seed in me along with another man's?"
The young man couldn't resist those words, and released a torrent of cum inside of her pussy. Slave smiled with glee, looking back at Master like a puppy waiting for a treat.
Leon wasn't far behind him. After hearing slave whisper such slutty things to the other man, his own orgasm built deep within his balls. After pumping another few times into her tight asshole, he released his cum into her bowels.
"Oh God!" slave cried. "Are you cumming into my ass! I can feel your hot cum inside my asshole! Oh, it feels so good Master Leon!"
Leon smiled to himself, and pulled his softening cock out of her ass. The young man let go of slave, and she collapsed in a heap onto the ground.
"Don't you dare let any of that cum out of you, slave," Master said. "You know what you are supposed to do."
Slave smiled and stuck a hand up her pussy, bringing the cum-covered hand to her mouth to suck dry. The men watched in amazement each time her hand went down to her cum-soaked pussy and up to her mouth again. She did this for many minutes, finally trying to squeeze out Leon's cum from her ass, shoving a few fingers inside of its still gaping hole. The men's dicks nearly grew hard in their pants again as she sucked on the cum that was in her ass, and Master looked pleased. He walked over and patted her on the head. Master had an idea. "Derrick, before I let you fuck her raw, can you allow something?"
"Sure," he said. "Whatever you want, she's your slave." But Master knew Derrick was struggling with this words, as his cock was absolutely purple with arousal, and Master knew he must be going crazy at this point.
"It won't take long, I assure you." He looked at slave. "Slave, I want you to masturbate for all of us."
Slave gasped. She had never had to masturbate for a crowd before. Her face grew red, and she looked down.
"Slave," Master said harshly.
"Yes sir, I will masturbate for everyone."
She immediately caressed her clitoris and pushed two fingers inside of her gaping pussy. The juices on her legs were drying and slave felt so dirty in front of all the golfers. But she wanted to please Master, so she dipped her fingers in and out of her pussy and rubbed her clitoris.
"You're such a slut. I can't believe you let two men fuck your pussy and one fuck your ass. You know how much cum you have in your stomach now? Is that all you eat, slave? Cum from men you don't even know? Disgusting." Master knew slave liked his dirty talk. She grew hotter from every word." Look at you. Your juices are crusting over on your body. Your lips are raw. How does your ass feel? Is it sore? Is it still red from beating you?"
The old man and his golf partner looked at Master wide-eyed, not believing their ears. "You beat her, too?" the old man said.
"Slave, turn around and show these nice men your sore ass." She did as she was told, and sure enough, her ass was still beet red. There was even a big shoe mark on her left cheek. The men were in shock, and their cocks were hard again. They began to stroke themselves while watching her masturbate.
With her pussy to the men, she shoved her fingers in and out of her hole, letting her pinky toy with her anal opening. With her other hand she rubbed her clitoris.
"I can't believe how dirty you look, slave. Look how big your holes are gaping open. You really liked getting fucked by all of those men, didn't you? Do you want to get fucked again? Do you want Derrick to fuck you? Which hole do you want him to fuck?"
"I want him – to – fuck – my – pussy! Please!" This sent slave over the edge, thinking about another man putting his cock in her. Her orgasm rippled through her and she cried out, "Oh, please let Master Derrick fuck me!"
Master looked at Derrick. "She is all yours. Use her slutty holes well."
Derrick needed no further prodding. He dropped his pants and slammed his dick into her hole, even as she was still shaking from her orgasm. He felt her pussy tighten up around his cock.
"Oh God, she's still so tight! Good girl, good girl."
Slave wanted to push back against him, but she was too tired after cumming twice, and being fucked so many times. She laid down in the grass and just let Derrick pummel into her, groaning furiously. He played with her ass, gripping each cheek and smacking them playfully. "I can't believe you're such a good girl, slave. I'm going to have to borrow you sometime, and smack your ass harder. I can tie you up and fuck you all night long, and have you sleep at the foot of my bed like a fucking dog. Oh, you are such a slut, such a good girl."
Derrick had been waiting too long for this fuck, and he pumped into a few times more before he spewed his load inside of her pussy. "Oh god yes! Fuck yeah slave, you're my own fucking cum bucket. Oh fuck." His cock shot a few more loads of cum inside of her, and then he pulled his member out gingerly. He saw a small amount of his cum dribble out of her pussy, and so he scooped it up in his hand and shoved it into her mouth. "You had better not waste this, slut," and slave sucked it off of his fingers.
Everyone was horny again except for Derrick. He moved aside, and slave watched as Andrew, Leon, and the two strangers pumped their dicks with their hands. Master, like the disciplined man that he was, hadn't even touched his cock, but slave could see a small wet spot on his pants.
"Okay, men. You have used up my slave. If you want to, you can come onto her. Believe me, she will clean it up."
The men circled around her, jerking off furiously. They sprayed their cum all over her body: onto her tits, her stomach, in her hair, even on her face. Slave happily wiped a glob from on her eyelid and lapped up the cum. Everyone watched, completely spent, as slave cleaned herself like a little kitty, preening her fur.
Master finally spoke, "Well, I think that's game." The men agreed. They said goodbye to the old and young man and took the cart back to the parking lot. Master let slave rest on his lap, and she curled into him, nearly falling asleep. Master whispered into her ear. "You had better be ready for me when we are back at the house, slave. I will not be gentle." Slave's pussy grew warm again from his words.
Slave bowed to the other men as they got into their Lexus. She was almost sad to see them go. Master assured them that they would see her in the future, if they wanted to. Master and slave got into their own car and drove home in silence, but slave kept a close eye on Master's throbbing member through his pants.
Master guided slave to the bedroom. "You performed well today, slave. Do you think you have been punished enough?"
"Yes, Master."
"Will you be able to perform for me now?"
"Yes, Master."
"Will you learn to shut that tight little mouth of yours when you aren't asked to speak?"
"Oh, yes Master, I will learn."
"Good. Arms up."
Master chained her arms to a post in the ceiling, like he always did. He liked having complete control of her. He spread her legs as far apart as they would go and chained those down, too. He took a whip from a dresser drawer, and glided it across her shivering body.
"You know, slave, I think you enjoyed today a little too much. Perhaps I should simply give you away to one of my golfing friends. I'm sure Leon would love fucking your ass and smacking you with his shoe. Or, perhaps Andrew? He was so enthusiastic about playing the role of a Master. He almost did it better than me. What do you think, slave?"
"No master, please don't send me away Master. I like it when you fuck me the best. You are the best Master."
"Oh? I am? But what about that nice young man who pushed his big cock into you today?"
"No master! I like your cock the best, sir."
"You little slut," Master said as he shoved two fingers into slave's now dripping cunt. "I know how much you liked to get fucked by strangers, especially married ones. Do you think I wouldn't notice you getting off at the prospect of seducing a married man?"
Master was now whipping slave lightly on her ass, legs, tits, and stomach. "Did you try to hide it from me, slave?" The whip came down hard on slave's tits, and she cried out.
"No! No, I didn't try to hide it!" Master brought the whip down on her ass this time, leaving a large, red welt. Slave whimpered. "Please, Master, please, I love only you!"
Master remained silent at that, and whipped her all over, harder and harder each time. She wailed in pain, tears streaming down her face. "Please Master, I love you."
"How can you say you love me when you cum all over other men's cocks?" Master said with a small, devilish grin. Master had set the whip down, and was pulling his cock out of his pants. It was the most beautiful thing in the world to slave. It was thick, and glowing purple from desire. It had veins popping out of it, which slave loved to play with, with her tongue. She squealed when she saw it.
"Oh! Oh master! Please fuck me!"
Master gripped her by her hair. "Are you really telling me what to do? I thought I was the Master? Unless you thought I was the slave...?" He went to grab for the whip again.
"No, please! I'm so sorry, Master, I'm your slave, I'm just the slave."
Master smiled, and rubbed his cock-head on her swollen pussy lips, still sore from this afternoon. "Do you like that, slave?" he cooed.
"Yes Master," she sighed, at peace with herself now that Master's cock was against her.
He pushed into her, no longer able to control himself. He took her slowly, knowing that she was sore from all of the beatings. "You were a good girl today, slave," he said, shoving his cock in and out of her, his member glistening with her wetness. He toyed lightly with her breasts, pinching her nipples as she gasped. He held onto her shoulder, with the other hand at her waist, and picked up speed, pumping his cock into her still-tight hole. "Are you still my little slut, slave? My little cum bucket?"
"Yes Master, yes!"
He knew she was close to cumming. She was always close as soon as he put his dick into her. "Are you going to come with me, slave?"
"Y-yes, Master! Please let me come with you!"
"Are you a good girl?"
"Yes! Yes I'm a good girl! Please let me cum!" He pumped into her furiously, one hand grabbing at her tit and pinching her nipple. He dragged the other hand down to her clitoris. "Get ready, slave." He brushed his hand past her clitoris, and she cried out.
"I'm going to cum! I can't hold it! I can't hold it!"
Master knew what he was doing. "Cum with me, slave." Master finally released his cum into her pussy, groaning in pleasure. "Good, good girl," he moaned as she bucked onto his cock, clenching her pussy muscles around him.
"Oh master, thank you for letting me cum, thank you so much!"
"Shh, little slave." He released her from her chains. "Clean yourself." She once again scooped the cum out of her pussy and into her mouth, this time more greedily than before. She loved Master's cum, and would never waste any of it. She bent down and cleaned off Master's dick after she got all the cum out of her.
"Are you tired, slave?" Master said, watching as slave's eyes drooped.
"Yes, sir."
He clamped a collar around slave's neck and attached a chain from her collar to the edge of the bed. She laid down on the ground, naked and still heaving from her orgasm. Master looked, beaming at his most prized possession. "Sleep well, slave, I have much planned for you tomorrow."
Slave smiled and fell asleep, happy to have such a wonderful Master.
Slave was wearing nothing, as usual, and trailed along behind Master Nicolas. She noticed he had a golf bag with him, which she had never seen before. "Master, are we going golfing?"
Master gave her a hard blow across her backside for speaking out of turn, making her nearly topple over. "When will you learn not to speak, slave? You try my patience each new day."
Slave bowed her head in shame. "I'm so sorry, Master, please forgive me."
Master put his finger into her mouth and she sucked on it dutifully. "Perhaps I will forgive you, if you perform well for me today. Tell me slave, have you golfed before?"
"No sir, I haven't ever golfed, sir."
"Well, I suppose it doesn't matter. You won't be golfing anyway. However, myself and a few friends will be on the golf course today -"
"Will I get to come along, please?"
"Silence!" Two blows this time, and Master watched as the blood rushed to her ass. "I have to punish you now, bad girl. I can't believe you are ruining my day already and it isn't even 6 o'clock."
Slave looked up, her big brown eyes getting wet. She pleaded to Master with her features. "Do you think I'm weak, slave?" She shook her head furiously. "I do not fall for your silly games. Now, bend over."
She did as she was told. First Master would hit her ass with his hands. He liked to smack the left side first, then the right, and alternate. Sometimes he would hit both cheeks at once. Master got lost in his punishment of slave, but slave would say nothing.
Sometimes Master would use an object he found near him at the time of her wrongdoing. He had used a broom handle, a dust pan, a brush paddle, a rope, a wet towel, and even a rolled up newspaper, like she was a dog. He even made her bark for him, which she did.
Today he used his hands, and after her ass was sufficiently warmed, he cleared his throat. Slave could tell he was aroused, and wanted more than anything to be able to smile and look at him, but that would only make him more upset. Slave knew Master wanted to punish her without getting aroused, but she also knew that her ass was very pleasing to him.
"I will now strike you with this paperback book. You will be silent." He began his blows, and slave was happy that it did not hurt very much. Out of all of the objects he used on her, she hated the wet towel the most, as it left painful, red welts on her ass so that she couldn't even sit down. But of course Master made her sit all day long after that.
She whimpered slightly as the blows became harder. It was clear Master would soon lose control of himself.
"You – cannot – speak – out – of – turn!"
"Y-yes, Master!"
He slowed his smacks. "You know I don't like to punish you, slave." Master was out of breath. Slave wanted so badly to reach behind and stroke his cock, which she knew would be impossibly hard beneath his trousers.
"P-please, Master, let me please you," slave said meekly, trying to push her ass back closer to Master's cock.
Master sputtered in rage and arousal. "You dare speak out of turn to me again?"
Slave yelped, "Sir, I just want to make you happy! Please let me suck you off, or let me fuck you, or anything!"
Master gripped her hair tightly. "You want me to use you like a slut? Is that all you are to me, slave?"
"N-no, Master, but I-"
"You don't want me to treat you with respect, do you? You want me to bend you over whenever my cock gets a little aroused at that tight ass of yours, and then fuck you stupid? You want me to slam into you so many times that your little pussy aches at night before you fall asleep on the floor at the foot of my bed?" Slave whimpered softly. "If you need my cock in you so badly you will call yourself what you are, an untrainable piece of ass who is only good for fucking. Isn't that right, slut?"
Slave knew Master loved to call her these names. He loved it when she used naughty words to describe herself. "Yes sir, yes Master, I'm only good for fucking, I'm your cum bucket, your cum dumpster, I'm a dirty, nasty slut!"
"That's right, cunt slut. Look at how disgusting you are. Your pussy is gaping open for my cock."
Slave couldn't bear it much longer. She needed Master's cock in her pussy or in her mouth, she didn't care. She pushed her hips up again, hoping he would probe her.
"Oh, you dirty slut. You think I'm going to satisfy you, after you defied me all morning? No, perhaps this will be your punishment."
Master had much planned that afternoon. Slave wasn't sure if he had come up with it after her defiance that morning, or if he wanted to torture her even before. Once Master had finished striking her, he forbid her to touch herself and sent her to the car to wait for him.
Master drove in silence to a remote golf course on the outskirts of town. There were no other cars in the parking lot. Slave was still apprehensive about walking outside naked. Master grew frustrated with her. "You are mine, slave. I know what is best for you. You will get out of this car, and you will walk around with me today, naked as the day you were born, and naked as the day I first penetrated you."
Slave took Master's hand and she stepped out of the car. The day was bright and sunny, but cool. Her nipples grew hard immediately and she tried to cover herself. Master smacked her hands down.
"Do not cover yourself up. You are mine to witness." Master continued. "Now, some rules. I am going to play a game of golf. I have friends who will be coming today. They have been told that you are a dirty slut and that you need punishing. You are to be our slut caddy for the day. You will sit quietly with the clubs, and, if we so desire it, serve us drinks from the cart. You serve us, slut. You will get no enjoyment out of this."
Slave felt such shame. She did not want these other men to see her embarrassment. Her eyes grew wide as Master came at her with a large black marker. "Now, I must let everyone know what a bad slave you are."
He colored on her body, and it tickled slightly, but the sensation wasn't unpleasant. Across her stomach, it read, "I am a dirty slut." Slave wanted to protest, but didn't. Perhaps she was learning.
Master smiled devilishly at Slave as a black Lexus turned into the parking lot. Slave blushed furiously, ashamed at the words written on her chest.
Three men got out of the car. They all terrified slave. They were tall and they towered over her. Slave tried to hide behind Master. "Slave, what are you doing?" Master pulled her out from behind him, smacking her ass a little. The three men laughed.
"So, mate, this is your slave? What a precious girl. How old is she?"
"She is 20 next month," Master moved in closer to the men, "And believe me, I have something special planned for her birthday."
The men laughed again. "Can we touch her?" one said, blushing slightly.
"Of course. You may do whatever you like to her, but she is not to enjoy it. Today she is being punished. As you see here on her chest, she has been a bad girl and I now have to show her what the consequences are for defying me."
A man stepped up to slave and pinched her nipples, hard. She whimpered. "She has an amazing rack."
Master spoke, "Yes, she does. But don't pinch her nipples too much, I'm afraid she enjoys it."
"No, sir, I don't like it sir!"
Master gave her a smack across her face, and her knees buckled. She almost fell onto the hard gravel of the parking lot. Master wasn't normally so cruel, but slave reasoned that Master had to show his dominance to her in front of his friends. Slave wished she was alone with him.
"You sure that doesn't hurt her?"
"What? Well of course it hurts her. She deserves punishment. Men, if you knew what I had to go through with this one, well...you would leave welts on her ass and smack her face too. Besides, my slave is a dirty slut and gets off on all of this. Check her pussy."
One reached forward to her and slid his fingers across her labia.
"My god, she's soaking!" His hands were gleaming with her wetness, and slave grew red with shame.
"I'm sorry Master, I can't help it!"
Master refrained from slapping her again, but sighed. "You see, men, she is a cheap slut. She is a pervert, too. Look at how soaked her pussy is from being naked in front of three strange men, getting abused by her Master."
One of the men laughed. "Wow, she is a slut, huh? Can we...can we fuck her?"
"In time, my friends. Now, don't we have a game of golf to play? I didn't bring my slut along to get satisfaction, but to punish her. She will serve as our caddy and our servant girl. She will do as we say, whatever we say, and if she doesn't, we can punish her accordingly. I give you all full permission to punish her in whatever way you want."
The men stood in wonder, and they all wished they had their own slaves.
Master addressed slave, "You will call these men Master. They are your Master just as much as I am your Master. If you defy them, they will punish you."
"How do we punish a slave, anyway?"
"Hm, perhaps I can give you a demonstration? Bend over slave, touch your toes." Slave bent as told, exposing her red, puffing pussy. "Now then, I punish my slave by striking her with whatever objects I have on hand. I mostly strike her on her ass, because I find the skin there to be quite resilient. I don't want to scar my slave, as I don't want to taint her beautiful body. Now, does anyone have anything I can strike her with?"
The men pondered. "What about a shoe? I have a pair of dress shoes in the car."
"A shoe would work splendidly, in fact, that is one of my favorite objects to use upon her. Can you go and get it?" Slave's legs were hurting as she touched her toes. She was humiliated, but felt her pussy soak more thoroughly at the thought of these men beating her with their shoes. Why was she like this?
"Slave," Master said, "each of these men will beat you in turn. This is just part of your punishment for defying me earlier today. Be as quiet as possible and you will please me greatly."
Slave nodded.
"Now, Master Derrick will punish you first. Derrick, start out slowly. Perhaps you could smack her ass with your hand first, to warm her up. If she looks aroused, this is your signal to start harder. This is a punishment. She is not supposed to be enjoying herself. If she cries out, you smack her harder. Is that clear?"
"Yeah, I think I got it." He moved closer to her, and slave could tell he was aroused. His breath was coming rapidly and could feel his heat on her body. "Alright, slave, I'm going to hit you now."
"Yes Master, please punish me Master." Slave knew these men were not as disciplined as her true Master. Perhaps she could get them so aroused that Master would let them fuck her.
He came down of her left cheek with a powerful hand. Slave moaned, and pushed her ass back, presenting herself to him for another blow.
"Derrick, she is enjoying herself. Hit her harder."
Derrick smacked her again, and this time slave had to try hard to balance herself. He started to find a rhythm, smacking each cheek with each hand, harder and harder each time. He liked to stop hitting her and grip her ass cheeks in his hands, massaging them. Slave purred in response. "Derrick, you have to remember that she is a dirty slut and is completely aroused by what you are doing. Check her pussy."
Derrick could see her wetness, but was still surprised when he dragged a finger across her opening.
"Ask her to clean off your hands, as she has soiled them."
"Slave, clean off my hands." Slave turned around and sucked his hand clean, looking up at him with complete lust, begging him to fuck her. "Oh Jesus," Derrick cried out. "This is amazing."
Slave got a glimpse at Derrick's crotch. She could clearly see the outline of his cock in his trousers. She wanted so badly to touch it, but she knew she wouldn't get any cock today if she did that.
The other two men were rubbing their dicks through their pants, eyes wide and their mouths gaping open. Slave wondered if they had ever even seen a naked slave before, as they were as horny as school boys.
"Derrick," Master said, "Smack her with the shoe now."
"Yes, of course," Derrick said, swallowing hard. He felt like he was going to cum inside of his pants. He picked up the shoe and brought it down on her ass. "You are a dirty slut, aren't you?" Derrick said, getting into his role. "Do you like this? Do you like getting punished?" Slave nodded furiously in agreement.
"You answer when spoken to, slave," Master said harshly.
"Yes! Yes I love being punished, please Master Derrick, please punish me more!"
One of the men left rubbing his own dick couldn't stand it anymore. "Well, let someone else have a turn, hm?" He shoved Derrick aside and took the shoe from him.
"Slave, this is Master Andrew. He will punish you. Now slave, you really must try not to arouse my guests. We are here to golf and you are wasting everyone's time."
"I'm sorry, Masters, I'm sorry you need to punish me."
Andrew rushed towards slave, and stuck his hand right onto her pussy. "You cunt, like you think this is punishment. My whole hand is absolutely soaked!" He wiped his hand all over her face, covering her lips, cheeks, and nose with her pussy juice. He smacked her slightly across the face. "Well, I'll punish you right." He took the shoe and forcefully struck her on her right butt cheek. She yelped, surprised at his strength.
"Silence, slave!" Her true Master yelled.
She bit down on her lips as Master Andrew struck her again and again with the shoe. Tears welled up in her eyes.
"This is how you punish a slave! You slut! Do you like this, slave? Should I hit harder?"
"No, Master Andrew, please stop hitting me!"
"But you need to be punished, slut. You need to be punished for what you did to your Master.
"I'm sorry, Master, I'm sorry!"
"No you aren't. You aren't sorry." Andrew gave Master a look to see if he could keep going, and Master nodded, quite enjoying the show.
"I bet you'd like my big cock in that wet pussy of yours, wouldn't you?" Slave moaned and pushed her ass out further, even as he struck her.
"Wouldn't you!" he raged, and slave cried out, "Yes, yes please fuck me Master Andrew, I need it so bad!"
Slave's true Master stepped in. "I think that's enough, Andrew. We can't have you shoving your cock into her pussy and giving her what she wants." Andrew looked irritated by Master, but he knew that he was right.
"Now then. Leon is last. Come take the shoe, Leon."
He walked up to slave and took the shoe. He was completely silent as he looked slave up and down, his cock straining out of his pants. He wanted more than anything to shove his cock in any hole that she gave him. However, he knew that slave was the property of her Master, and wouldn't defy him.
"Well, go on Leon, strike her."
He brought the shoe down, but not nearly as hard as Andrew. Slave's ass, however, was beet red and sore from her previous beatings, and whimpered in pain anyway.
This time he raised the shoe higher and smacked her with all the force he had. Slave cried out. He continued to hit her ass in silence, beads of sweat forming on his forehead and gritting his teeth. It was as if he forgot anyone else was there, all except him and slave's ass, which needed to be punished.
Slave's tears were flowing freely now, and this took Leon out of his trance. Master took the shoe from him. "I didn't hit her too hard, did I?"
"One can never hit a slave hard enough, I'm afraid. You wait, she will be acting up again even before the shoe prints fade from that ass of hers." Master continued. "Now, I'm sure you are all very aroused. I don't know if you knew, but slave here is my little cum dumpster. Since you are all acting as Masters for a day, she is your cum dumpster too. We can't very well play golf with these hard-ons. Slave!" Master barked.
"Y-yes, Master," she said feebly, her ass still stinging in pain.
"You will please all of my friends with only your mouth and your hands."
Slave could see the men grow visibly excited about this.
"If you even so much as touch your pussy, ass, or tits I will beat you until you bleed. Is that clear?"
"Yes master."
Master turned to the men. "Now then, I can finally show you my slave's oral talents. She might be a common slut but at least that mouth of hers has some value."
The men fished their cocks out of their pants, and slave's pussy dripped moisture at the sight of them. They were all dripping pre-cum and standing at attention, almost purple from arousal. Slave was so happy that she made them so worked up.
Andrew couldn't take the sexual tension anymore. "Slave, suck my cock now!" Slave scrambled to get to his dick, and the entire length of it disappeared into her mouth.
"Oh, fuck! That's it, slut, all the way down on my dick!"
Her head bobbed up and down on it, and slave masterfully used her tongue to tease the shaft and head of his cock. One hand went up to cup and massage his balls, and the other went to the base of his dick to pump softly as her mouth engulfed the tip. Slave worked fast to get the man to cum. She knew the faster he came, the more pleased Master would be.
"Slave, you will swallow all of Master Andrew's cum. If you drop any of his precious cum you will lick it up off the ground as we swat you with the shoe again."
Andrew's hips bucked wildly against slave's throat. She allowed herself to gag onto his dick, and he cried out in pleasure. "Good Christ you are a good little slut." He held onto the back of her head and forced his dick into her throat. She gagged and thrashed about, but still Andrew held her down. Master looked on, amused.
"Take my cock, bitch! You ready to swallow my cum? Are you ready for it? Here it comes, here it comes! Swallow all of it you fucking cunt slut cum dumpster! Oh god, oh god, here it is!"
Andrew's cock was all the way in the back of slave's throat, and she felt him emptying his cum into her stomach. She waited dutifully until all of his jizz was safely down her throat and then came up for air, gasping. Andrew wiped his cock over her face, smiling happily. "Good job, slut. That's the best blow job I've ever had. How was my cum, slave?"
"Good, Master Andrew. I'm so glad you are pleased with me."
Master spoke, "Okay Andrew, now you understand my slave's oral talents. Who wants to go next?"
Both Derrick's and Leon's cocks were out, and they were stroking them as they watched the show. Their cocks look about ready to burst. Slave smiled at them.
Derrick spoke first. "She can suck me, but I don't know how long I'll last."
"Not very long, I have trained my slave very well in the art of cock-sucking."
Slave crawled on her knees to his cock, ignoring the hard gravel on her knees and hands. She wanted to put on the best show for Master. If she was very good he might let them all fuck her.
She first went about Derrick's cock in the same way as Andrew's. One hand on his balls, one hand on his cock, and her tongue swirling around the tip. Then she decided to tease Derrick a bit, sucking on the tip and rolling her tongue around his shaft, pumping his cock slowly.
"Oh fuck! That feels so good." Derrick closed his eyes, pushing his hips up and trying to get his dick further into her mouth.
Slave still played with his cock, like it was a lollipop. She sucked on the sides of his member and kissed it, giggling softly.
"She's toying with you Derrick. I recommend a harsh face-fucking," Master said, to slave's shame. "Master, I'm not! I pro-" Derrick's hand angrily went to her head, forcing his cock deep into her mouth.
"You think you can fuck with me, slut? You want to toy with me and my precious cock? Well how does it feel now, my cock deep in your throat? Can you breathe, slave?" Derrick put a hand up to her nose and pinched it closed. "There, that's better. Suck on my cock better and maybe I'll let you breathe."
Slave's eyes started to water as her throat worked hard to please Master Derrick. She regretted toying with his cock as his dick slammed painfully against her throat. "All the way down, slave!" Derrick cried, trying to force his cock in deeper.
She tried to push at his thighs to get her mouth off of his cock, but his hands were too strong on the back of her head. She gave a pleading look to Master, who shook his head at her with a slight smile on his face.
"That's right you slut, fight me. Is my cock to big for that tiny throat of yours? Oh god, here it comes!"
Derrick ripped his cock from her throat and exploded all over slave's face. Shocked, slave forgot that she was to swallow all of his load, and some dripped down off her face and onto her chin and the gravel. She hoped Master wouldn't notice and put her mouth back on Derrick's cock, cleaning him off and milking the rest of his cum out.
"Fuck. Look at my cum all over your face."
"Slave! What did I tell you?" Master cried, stepping towards slave ferociously. Slave began to furiously wipe the cum off her face with her hands, licking them clean. The men watched on in amazement as she bent down to the ground and licked up the cum like a little dog. Slave couldn't imagine how worked up Leon was.
As she looked up to see where he was, slave was shocked to find his cock already in front of her mouth. She immediately popped it into her mouth, working hard to get him to cum.
Leon sighed heavily and shook with arousal. He was as silent as he was when he smacked her with the shoe. Still, slave worked hard. She let his cock go to the back of her throat even though it was so sore from Derrick and Andrew. Leon's hand rested on the back of her head, but he did not force her down. His hand gripped her hair slightly when she went up for air and sucked on his cock-head.
"Slave," Master said, "You need to work harder."
Slave wanted so much to please her Master. She bobbed her head up and down on Leon's cock as fast as she could without hurting herself. She let her saliva run freely around his dick, and she drooled so much that even his balls were soaking wet, and slave's breasts were getting soaked too.
Leon groaned, and slave knew he was close to cumming. She massaged his balls gently and bobbed even faster on his dick, swirling her tongue around inside of her mouth and onto his shaft.
"Oh fuck," was all that came out of his mouth, and she felt the cum slide down her throat and into her stomach. She gagged a little on his cock as his cum filled her, and his whole body shook in surprise.
Slave looked up at all the men, including her Master, and smiled, hoping she had satisfied them. "Well?" Master said, waiting for their reaction.
"Amazing," Leon said.
"Yeah," said Derrick.
"You really have an amazing piece of ass here, Nick."
Slave's ears perked up. She hadn't called Master by his real name since she first met him. She preferred Master.
"Why thank you. I am pleased that you enjoyed my dirty slut. Now that we are all satisfied, should we play a round of golf?"
"What about you, Nick?" Andrew asked.
"I will get mine soon enough."
A shiver ran down slave's spine, and her pussy twitched. Giving blowjobs wasn't her favorite thing in the world, but it still made her pussy tingle and drip. As she stood up, she felt her wetness down to the middle of her thigh. She hoped Master would satisfy her soon.
Master and his three friends, Andrew, Derrick, and Leon made their way to the first hole on the golf cart. Master made slave walk, carrying his clubs. The men laughed at her as she stumbled after them, naked and with a belly full of their cum.
They played their game uneventfully, making slave kneel before the golf cart. If she was good, they let her ride along to the next hole. She served them beer from the cooler in the cart and listened to them talk, mostly about business that slave did not understand.
On the sixth hole, the men talked about gambling on who could get a birdie. "Andrew, I know you can't do it. You'd be lucky to get a bogey on this one," Derrick said.
"I can too, I just need a little encouragement. Nick, what do you say? You get a birdie, you get to fuck the slave?
Master chuckled. "She doesn't deserve your cock, Andrew. She's been dripping all over the place since we got here, staining the seats on the cart."
"Come on, please? You can't have this hot piece of ass serving us drinks and not let us fuck her."
Master looked at slave thoughtfully, who was rubbing her thighs together trying to stimulate herself. He laughed. "Alright, then. Let's see if you can do it."
The game went on, and slave watched. She wasn't totally sure of the rules, as she had never played golf, but could tell from Andrew's cheers that the thought of fucking her was good enough incentive.
"God damn," Derrick said, and they picked up their balls on the putting green. "He actually did it. His first birdie in who the fuck knows how long."
"Can I fuck her now, Nick?"
Neither Leon nor Derrick had scored below par, and slave was a little disappointed. She wanted to be fucked, but she also wanted all of her holes filled. She wondered if Master would let them all fuck her.
"My slave likes to have a cock in each hole. I think we might have to bend the rules of our wager."
The men looked up, licking their lips and staring at slave's dripping pussy. Slave almost squealed from excitement. "Please, Master, please let them fuck me. I've been so -" Master shot her a look of fury and she closed her mouth, pressing her lips together and chastising herself for being so bad. Slave just couldn't hold her tongue sometimes.
"Slave, get over here and show us your dripping pussy." She stood up, too aroused to care that there were now other golfers on the course, doing double-takes on her naked form. She walked over to Master, and he pushed her down on all fours, her pussy facing the man.
"Look at how nasty you are, slut. Your cum is dripping down to your knees. Disgusting." Master spit at her. "Isn't she disgusting, men? Let's take turns spitting on this slut in front of us."
The men stepped forward greedily and spit on her, covering her legs, ass, back, and pussy with their saliva. Slave shivered with pleasure.
Andrew took hold of her hair and smacked her across the face with his other hand. "You're such a dirty slut, who told you to get so wet?"
"I-I'm sorry, M-master," she pleaded.
Andrew leaned in closer to her, whispering into her ear. "You want my cock in that pussy of yours, don't you?"
"Yes! Yes please."
The men laughed at her eagerness. Andrew looked at slave's Master. "Well, should I fuck her?"
Master stared at both slave and Andrew in amusement. Slave's pussy was gushing with wetness, and Andrew's trousers were becoming stained from his pre-cum. "She's yours, you won her."
Andrew wasted no time in tearing off his trousers and rubbing his cock around her pussy lips. Slave moaned loudly, staring at the small crowd that formed of other golfers, shocked at what was going on.
Master spoke, "Look slave, you have an audience. They all want to see what a slut you are."
Andrew slammed into her pussy, groaning madly. "Oh, fuck! How is she so tight!"
"Yes, I often wonder how such a slut can have such a tight pussy. She has taken so many cocks that she should be gaping open," Master said. Slave would have blushed if there wasn't a thick cock deep in her pussy.
One of the golfer's in the audience stepped forward, his mouth gaping open. Slave noticed he was an older man, perhaps 60 or even 70. He had probably never seen anything so amazing in all his life. "What's going on?" He said, addressed to no one in particular.
"Why, my little slave is getting fucked. She loves being watched, it makes her so hot," Master said.
The old man looked on, confused, but slave could see the outline of his cock in his pants. "I can't believe my eyes," he said.
"Would you like some?" Master asked.
"Like...some?"
"Yes, would you like some of my slut? I'm sure it can be arranged. Slave?"
"Yes – sir?" she said between each thrust of Andrew's thick cock.
"Would you be so kind as to offer your mouth to this fellow?"
"Yes sir, please sir, let me suck his cock!"
The old man looked at what looked to be his son, who he had been golfing with. The younger man shrugged, and so he walked cautiously over to the girl.
"Please sir, I'm getting fucked so hard right now, I can't get your cock out of your pants. Can you pull it out for me please?" Slave smiled sweetly at him, and he balked, but took his cock out anyway. "Sir, my mouth can't reach it, can you bend closer to me?"
He put his cock closer to her mouth, and she slipped a tongue out to lick it playfully. "Why are you doing this?" he asked her.
"Sir, I only wish to please my Master. My master loves it when I suck and fuck other men. He likes to show off his slave." Slave then engulfed his cock with her mouth. It was the fourth cock in her mouth today, and Slave loved it.
Meanwhile, Leon and Derrick were stroking their cocks in their hands, while Master looked on, his own hard on showing through his pants, but he remained focused. He liked to use slave was he was alone, and liked to watch her get fucked and used instead of participating.
"Slave, you aren't maximizing your output in that position. Andrew, lie on the grass and let slave ride you. Sir," he addressed the old man getting his cock sucked, "Just follow where her mouth goes."
Andrew laid down on the green and slave happily jumped onto his cock, filling herself completely. The old man dutifully followed her mouth and popped his dick inside it's warmth, her tongue swirling around the shaft.
"Good. Now I think my little slut needs another hole of hers filled."
Leon stepped forward immediately. "Please, let me fuck her ass."
"Ah, Leon, I knew you were an ass man. Now, you'll notice her pussy is so wet that it's even dripping about her ass. I bet you could shove your cock in their in one quick thrust." Slave loved it when Master talked about her holes like that. "Now, Slave, it's been a while since you were double penetrated, hasn't it?" She nodded on the old man's cock. "It might hurt. But you want to please Master, right?" She nodded again. "Okay, good little slave." She beamed with pride as Leon guided his cock into her ass, squatting down above Andrew's legs.
The cock slid in easily, and Slave groaned onto the old man's cock. The old man just wasn't used to this kind of stimulation, and he shot his load down her throat. Surprised, slave gulped down his cum.
"Jesus Christ," the old man said. "I can't believe this is happening."
Slave looked up at him and smiled, licking her lips. "Thank you, Sir, for your cum."
His eyes bugged out and his face grew red. "No, ma'am, thank you."
"No need for formalities, sir!" said Master. "She's a dirty slut and you can call her such."
The old man buckled his pants up, watching Leon and Andrew fuck her two holes. He walked back to his golf partner, who was staring, as if in a trance, at slave.
Master looked at him. "Do you want a go?" Master guided him over to slave's mouth. "Come on, she likes it best when she has all of her holes filled."
He quickly unbuttoned his pants, looking around, hoping no one was watching, and his cock popped out of his pants and smacked slave right in the face. He was much larger than she was used to, perhaps eight inches in length. Slave purred in excitement and took him in her mouth.
Slave was beginning to lose control of herself. It was too much – being outside, naked, on a golf course, with two men plowing her pussy and ass, and a thick 8-inch cock down her throat, all the while her Master watching her perform. She was slamming her hips back onto both Leon's and Andrew's cock, stimulating her clit in the process. She bucked wildly against them, moaning endlessly onto the dick in her mouth.
"Is she going to cum?" the young man asked.
"Perhaps," Master said. "Slave, do you want to cum?"
Slave took the cock out of her mouth and cried out, "Yes! Please Master, please let me come!"
"What do you think, Leon and Andrew? Should we let her come?"
"Yeah, let her come. I'm going to come soon too," Andrew grunted.
"Well..." Master teased. "I suppose, slave, if you must," he said in mock annoyance.
Slave bucked back and forth on the two cocks in her ass, once again shoving the cock in her mouth to the back of her throat. She moaned into the cock as her orgasm approached.
"Come on slave! Come for your audience! Aren't you going to give them what they want, you dirty cum dumpster?"
At these words, Slave lost control, and slammed herself down on the cocks inside of her, and tore the cock out of her mouth. "Oh fuck! Oh fuck, Master! Master, I'm cumming for you! I'm cumming!" She shook violently and Leon held her to steady her on his and Andrew's cock.
"Good girl, slave," Master said, smiling.
Slave collapsed onto Andrew, and he grunted, slamming his cock up into her. "I'm going to cum too! Can I cum inside of her?"
"Yes, cum inside of my slut," Master said quickly, knowing Andrew was close. He roared and spurted his cum a second time into slave, this time into her hot, dripping pussy.
After Andrew recovered from his orgasm, Leon pulled out of slave to let him stand. The young man looked hopefully at slave's Master. "Can I fuck her pussy now?"
"Of course. Let's move closer to the golf cart."
Master directed the scene. He had the young man lean against the golf cart and slave put her arms around him, with her legs wrapped around his waist and her feet resting on the inside of the cart, holding herself up. She slid herself down onto his cock, and groaned. Slave noticed that the young man wore a wedding ring, and smiled devilishly. She had a weakness for married men.
Next, Leon guided his cock into her ass from behind, slipping in easily. Both of the men pounded her ruthlessly, and slave held on, trying to see what expression Master had on his face.
Master was watching Derrick, who had his cock in his hand, pumping away. "Don't worry Derrick. You will get your chance to fill her."
"Thank you Nick. I needed this."
Master's eyes scanned the course. It was only speckled with a few people, most of whom hadn't noticed them or who were ignoring them. Such a shame, Master thought, for they would get the fucking of a lifetime if they only came to look.
Master looked back to slave, who was being fucked hard. She looked so small in the arms of Leon and the young man. Master smiled and gripped his dick in his pants, which was oozing pre-cum.
The old man watched his golf partner fuck slave in her pussy. He looked jealous, and his cock was semi-hard and growing.
Leon, meanwhile, was getting close. Slave was whispering naughty things into the young man's ear. "Are you going to cum inside of me, you naughty boy? I can see your wedding ring. Does your wife know you are fucking a dirty slave slut? What would she think if she saw your thick cock pounding away inside my pussy, about to spray your seed in me along with another man's?"
The young man couldn't resist those words, and released a torrent of cum inside of her pussy. Slave smiled with glee, looking back at Master like a puppy waiting for a treat.
Leon wasn't far behind him. After hearing slave whisper such slutty things to the other man, his own orgasm built deep within his balls. After pumping another few times into her tight asshole, he released his cum into her bowels.
"Oh God!" slave cried. "Are you cumming into my ass! I can feel your hot cum inside my asshole! Oh, it feels so good Master Leon!"
Leon smiled to himself, and pulled his softening cock out of her ass. The young man let go of slave, and she collapsed in a heap onto the ground.
"Don't you dare let any of that cum out of you, slave," Master said. "You know what you are supposed to do."
Slave smiled and stuck a hand up her pussy, bringing the cum-covered hand to her mouth to suck dry. The men watched in amazement each time her hand went down to her cum-soaked pussy and up to her mouth again. She did this for many minutes, finally trying to squeeze out Leon's cum from her ass, shoving a few fingers inside of its still gaping hole. The men's dicks nearly grew hard in their pants again as she sucked on the cum that was in her ass, and Master looked pleased. He walked over and patted her on the head. Master had an idea. "Derrick, before I let you fuck her raw, can you allow something?"
"Sure," he said. "Whatever you want, she's your slave." But Master knew Derrick was struggling with this words, as his cock was absolutely purple with arousal, and Master knew he must be going crazy at this point.
"It won't take long, I assure you." He looked at slave. "Slave, I want you to masturbate for all of us."
Slave gasped. She had never had to masturbate for a crowd before. Her face grew red, and she looked down.
"Slave," Master said harshly.
"Yes sir, I will masturbate for everyone."
She immediately caressed her clitoris and pushed two fingers inside of her gaping pussy. The juices on her legs were drying and slave felt so dirty in front of all the golfers. But she wanted to please Master, so she dipped her fingers in and out of her pussy and rubbed her clitoris.
"You're such a slut. I can't believe you let two men fuck your pussy and one fuck your ass. You know how much cum you have in your stomach now? Is that all you eat, slave? Cum from men you don't even know? Disgusting." Master knew slave liked his dirty talk. She grew hotter from every word." Look at you. Your juices are crusting over on your body. Your lips are raw. How does your ass feel? Is it sore? Is it still red from beating you?"
The old man and his golf partner looked at Master wide-eyed, not believing their ears. "You beat her, too?" the old man said.
"Slave, turn around and show these nice men your sore ass." She did as she was told, and sure enough, her ass was still beet red. There was even a big shoe mark on her left cheek. The men were in shock, and their cocks were hard again. They began to stroke themselves while watching her masturbate.
With her pussy to the men, she shoved her fingers in and out of her hole, letting her pinky toy with her anal opening. With her other hand she rubbed her clitoris.
"I can't believe how dirty you look, slave. Look how big your holes are gaping open. You really liked getting fucked by all of those men, didn't you? Do you want to get fucked again? Do you want Derrick to fuck you? Which hole do you want him to fuck?"
"I want him – to – fuck – my – pussy! Please!" This sent slave over the edge, thinking about another man putting his cock in her. Her orgasm rippled through her and she cried out, "Oh, please let Master Derrick fuck me!"
Master looked at Derrick. "She is all yours. Use her slutty holes well."
Derrick needed no further prodding. He dropped his pants and slammed his dick into her hole, even as she was still shaking from her orgasm. He felt her pussy tighten up around his cock.
"Oh God, she's still so tight! Good girl, good girl."
Slave wanted to push back against him, but she was too tired after cumming twice, and being fucked so many times. She laid down in the grass and just let Derrick pummel into her, groaning furiously. He played with her ass, gripping each cheek and smacking them playfully. "I can't believe you're such a good girl, slave. I'm going to have to borrow you sometime, and smack your ass harder. I can tie you up and fuck you all night long, and have you sleep at the foot of my bed like a fucking dog. Oh, you are such a slut, such a good girl."
Derrick had been waiting too long for this fuck, and he pumped into a few times more before he spewed his load inside of her pussy. "Oh god yes! Fuck yeah slave, you're my own fucking cum bucket. Oh fuck." His cock shot a few more loads of cum inside of her, and then he pulled his member out gingerly. He saw a small amount of his cum dribble out of her pussy, and so he scooped it up in his hand and shoved it into her mouth. "You had better not waste this, slut," and slave sucked it off of his fingers.
Everyone was horny again except for Derrick. He moved aside, and slave watched as Andrew, Leon, and the two strangers pumped their dicks with their hands. Master, like the disciplined man that he was, hadn't even touched his cock, but slave could see a small wet spot on his pants.
"Okay, men. You have used up my slave. If you want to, you can come onto her. Believe me, she will clean it up."
The men circled around her, jerking off furiously. They sprayed their cum all over her body: onto her tits, her stomach, in her hair, even on her face. Slave happily wiped a glob from on her eyelid and lapped up the cum. Everyone watched, completely spent, as slave cleaned herself like a little kitty, preening her fur.
Master finally spoke, "Well, I think that's game." The men agreed. They said goodbye to the old and young man and took the cart back to the parking lot. Master let slave rest on his lap, and she curled into him, nearly falling asleep. Master whispered into her ear. "You had better be ready for me when we are back at the house, slave. I will not be gentle." Slave's pussy grew warm again from his words.
Slave bowed to the other men as they got into their Lexus. She was almost sad to see them go. Master assured them that they would see her in the future, if they wanted to. Master and slave got into their own car and drove home in silence, but slave kept a close eye on Master's throbbing member through his pants.
Master guided slave to the bedroom. "You performed well today, slave. Do you think you have been punished enough?"
"Yes, Master."
"Will you be able to perform for me now?"
"Yes, Master."
"Will you learn to shut that tight little mouth of yours when you aren't asked to speak?"
"Oh, yes Master, I will learn."
"Good. Arms up."
Master chained her arms to a post in the ceiling, like he always did. He liked having complete control of her. He spread her legs as far apart as they would go and chained those down, too. He took a whip from a dresser drawer, and glided it across her shivering body.
"You know, slave, I think you enjoyed today a little too much. Perhaps I should simply give you away to one of my golfing friends. I'm sure Leon would love fucking your ass and smacking you with his shoe. Or, perhaps Andrew? He was so enthusiastic about playing the role of a Master. He almost did it better than me. What do you think, slave?"
"No master, please don't send me away Master. I like it when you fuck me the best. You are the best Master."
"Oh? I am? But what about that nice young man who pushed his big cock into you today?"
"No master! I like your cock the best, sir."
"You little slut," Master said as he shoved two fingers into slave's now dripping cunt. "I know how much you liked to get fucked by strangers, especially married ones. Do you think I wouldn't notice you getting off at the prospect of seducing a married man?"
Master was now whipping slave lightly on her ass, legs, tits, and stomach. "Did you try to hide it from me, slave?" The whip came down hard on slave's tits, and she cried out.
"No! No, I didn't try to hide it!" Master brought the whip down on her ass this time, leaving a large, red welt. Slave whimpered. "Please, Master, please, I love only you!"
Master remained silent at that, and whipped her all over, harder and harder each time. She wailed in pain, tears streaming down her face. "Please Master, I love you."
"How can you say you love me when you cum all over other men's cocks?" Master said with a small, devilish grin. Master had set the whip down, and was pulling his cock out of his pants. It was the most beautiful thing in the world to slave. It was thick, and glowing purple from desire. It had veins popping out of it, which slave loved to play with, with her tongue. She squealed when she saw it.
"Oh! Oh master! Please fuck me!"
Master gripped her by her hair. "Are you really telling me what to do? I thought I was the Master? Unless you thought I was the slave...?" He went to grab for the whip again.
"No, please! I'm so sorry, Master, I'm your slave, I'm just the slave."
Master smiled, and rubbed his cock-head on her swollen pussy lips, still sore from this afternoon. "Do you like that, slave?" he cooed.
"Yes Master," she sighed, at peace with herself now that Master's cock was against her.
He pushed into her, no longer able to control himself. He took her slowly, knowing that she was sore from all of the beatings. "You were a good girl today, slave," he said, shoving his cock in and out of her, his member glistening with her wetness. He toyed lightly with her breasts, pinching her nipples as she gasped. He held onto her shoulder, with the other hand at her waist, and picked up speed, pumping his cock into her still-tight hole. "Are you still my little slut, slave? My little cum bucket?"
"Yes Master, yes!"
He knew she was close to cumming. She was always close as soon as he put his dick into her. "Are you going to come with me, slave?"
"Y-yes, Master! Please let me come with you!"
"Are you a good girl?"
"Yes! Yes I'm a good girl! Please let me cum!" He pumped into her furiously, one hand grabbing at her tit and pinching her nipple. He dragged the other hand down to her clitoris. "Get ready, slave." He brushed his hand past her clitoris, and she cried out.
"I'm going to cum! I can't hold it! I can't hold it!"
Master knew what he was doing. "Cum with me, slave." Master finally released his cum into her pussy, groaning in pleasure. "Good, good girl," he moaned as she bucked onto his cock, clenching her pussy muscles around him.
"Oh master, thank you for letting me cum, thank you so much!"
"Shh, little slave." He released her from her chains. "Clean yourself." She once again scooped the cum out of her pussy and into her mouth, this time more greedily than before. She loved Master's cum, and would never waste any of it. She bent down and cleaned off Master's dick after she got all the cum out of her.
"Are you tired, slave?" Master said, watching as slave's eyes drooped.
"Yes, sir."
He clamped a collar around slave's neck and attached a chain from her collar to the edge of the bed. She laid down on the ground, naked and still heaving from her orgasm. Master looked, beaming at his most prized possession. "Sleep well, slave, I have much planned for you tomorrow."
Slave smiled and fell asleep, happy to have such a wonderful Master.