Nw Slave Part 2 by Melissa_1
Her View
She was shoved into a room and told by the handlers that this would be her room. She was told that she was never to leave the room, unless summoned by the master. Everything she needed was either in the room, or would be provided.
Food would be brought twice a day and she was to eat it or she would be punished. She was to rest now and she would be instructed on her duties later. She looked around the room.
There was a bed in the middle of the room with four short posts at each corner. It looked rather odd so she moved closer to inspect it. Each post had a short tether attached to it with a fur-lined loop at the end.
It also appeared that the bottom half of the bed could detach and be moved to underneath the top half of the bed. Instead of pillows, there was a curve at the very top half of the bed. It also looked as if the whole bed could be raised or lowered.
She had assumed that all sexual activity took place in the master’s house, but apparently she was wrong. She tried to move the bed against the wall, but found that it was bolted to the floor. She noticed a large trunk near the bed, but when she tried to open it, she found it locked.
There were small windows around the top perimeter of the room, about ten feet off the ground. They were too high to climb up to. She tried the door and found it had no interior door handle.
It was perfectly smooth. She looked around the room and saw no other furniture but a bed and the locked trunk. There were no books, no lamps and no chairs.
The lighting came from the ceiling. She noticed a door on the other side of the room that had a handle. She went and opened that door and discovered the bathroom.
There was an abnormally large tub, an oversized shower stall and a toilet, bidet and sink. She remembered that her master had told her that she was to be clean at all times. Apparently he was serious on that aspect.
She opened the shower door and turned the handle to hot. She needed to wash the stink of her new master off. She was also still very horny.
She had learned with her previous masters, that most masters were more concerned with their own pleasure rather than that of the slave. Often times she was left wanting. She stepped into the steaming shower and laid on the floor, letting the scalding water hit her pussy.
AAAAHHH! She spread the lips of her pussy and let the water hit her clit and enter her hole. Her pussy was sore from her inspection and the hot water felt soothing.
She took the bar of soap and soaped her pussy thoroughly – after all he had stated that he wanted it kept clean. She took the bar of soap and thrust it into her cunt. Might as well clean the inside too.
She soaped her hand well and then took her left hand and started to slide her fingers in and out of her cunt. She was quick to get wet. Nothing gave her more pleasure than pleasuring herself.
Pretty soon, she was fisting herself. Her right hand was pinching her nipples. She cried out as she came once.
She continued fisting herself as the hot water hit her clit. She came again. She loved the feel of her cunt contracting around her hand when she came.
That thought, and the feel, made her come a third time. She turned over on her hands and knees and let the water play over her asshole and cunt. She could feel herself start to relax.
No master could make her come like she made herself come. She stood up and soaped the rest of her body. She washed her hair and just let the water beat down on her head for a while.
She stepped out of the shower and found that there were no towels. Instead there seemed to be some air jets close by. She pushed the button and her body was dried in an instant.
There was a brush and a comb by the sink. She used those to brush out her shoulder length hair. This was when she noticed that there were no mirrors in this bathroom.
She went back to the air vents and pushed the button and dried her hair. Overall, due to the shower and the lengthy masturbation session, she felt better than she had since she had been sold. She returned to the bedroom and lay on the bed.
There were no covers, but the room was a comfortable temperature, so she did not mind. As she lay on her back looking at the ceiling, she heard a hissing noise and before she could look for its source, she was fast asleep. When she awoke, it was to discover one of the handlers shoving his cock in and out her cunt while another was using her mouth as a fuckhole.
She tried to move but found that her arms and legs were bound as well as her head fixed in place. The two handlers were grunting with exertion as the continued to pound her. They both withdrew at the same time and came all over her.
They moved away and to her horror, another moved in the place of the one at her cunt. He was able to fuck her standing because they had raised her bed and removed the bottom half so that her cunt was at the right height to fuck. The handler between her legs did not use his cock to fuck her.
Instead, he balled his fist and forced it into her cunt. “Master said that you seemed to like fisting yourself so much, that we are to fist you between fuckings. In fact he said we were to fist you for five minutes exactly.
Personally, I would just rather use my cock, but Master is the master.” “Why?” she managed to croak through the pain.
“You are a stupid bitch. Master has cameras all over the place. There is not a corner of the estate that you cannot be watched.
He caught you masturbating in the shower. You were told that masturbating was a major transgression and now you are being punished for it. There are two handlers, as well as 13 other minor handlers, and we have been given you for the night.
The only things we are not allowed to do is come inside you, anywhere, and we are not allowed to fuck you in the ass.” She heard a tone and the handler withdrew his hand only to replace it with his cock. Another handler came and started to maul her breasts.
He bit the nipples until she was screaming in pain. He stood and slapped her and told her to shut up. He took his rigid cock and stuck it in her mouth.
The other handler was still pounding her pussy. A third handler joined and continued the assault on her breasts as he masturbated against her stomach. The raping continued for what seemed days to her.
The handler had told her it was only a night, but it was impossible for her to tell. Her cunt had been continuously fucked; whether it was with a fist or a cock, with the only break being when one handler moved to make way for another. When she had had to pee, the handler told her to go ahead.
She had tried to hold it, but eventually she went. The handler laughed and took a Quick Wipe to her cunt as he was fucking her. The wipe actually felt good because it was cool and her cunt was burning.
Finally, the handlers unstrapped her from the bed and dragged her to the shower. Another attached the hose to the faucet. He shoved the nozzle of the hose into her cunt and turned the water on.
She could feel the water pound the already sore inside of her cunt. “Master wants you clean.” Another handler took a toothbrush and toothpaste and brushed her mouth thoroughly.