The Story of Anya the Slave [Part 3] (NSFW)

I heard some steps around me, but couldn’t identify whose they were. A hand pressed against my forehead, holding my head down over the table. Master’s voice appeared softly by my ear, “I want you to make noise for me, Anya. I want to hear both your pleasure and you pain.”

I made a soft noise of understanding just before a cock pressed into my open mouth, shoving itself down my throat with no hesitation. My well trained throat choked and constricted, but not so much to make me gag. A hand stroked my throat softly as the cock began to move in and out. “Do you like the feel of your master’s cock down your throat?”

My heart leaped at the knowledge that the cock choking me was Master’s. I moaned around his cock, expressing my gratitude as best I could. Another hand, seemingly a woman’s, began to stroke my clit, making me moan louder. I could barely breathe, my breath limited by Master’s thrusts down my throat, and my body was humming with pleasure as my clit was flicked.

With no warning a lash was brought across my ass, bringing with it an intense stinging and making me cry out. Master laughed softly, “Your pain makes you tighter around my cock. Does that make my slave happy?” I moaned in agreement, my pussy practically dripping from the combinations of pain, pleasure, and barely having any breath.

Master’s cock continued to slide in and out of my throat, each time pressing his balls against my nose, burying himself as far as he could into my held open mouth. Sometimes he would stay there, not allowing breath to pass through my body for what seemed ages. At the same time the woman continued to tease my clit just enough to bring me pleasure, but not nearly enough to make me orgasm.

Suddenly another lash was brought across my ass, this one harder than the last. I cried out, the stinging lasting a few moments. Then another, and another, each one harder than the last. The pain made me want to shrink away, but I was completely immobilized. The sting turned into intense pain as the lashes continued, making my eyes tear and my throat constrict. Although I was in such agony, I could feel Master’s cock twitch each time the lash was brought against me, and my heart surged with joy that I could bring Master such pleasure.

The lashes stopped as suddenly as they had started, and a large hand roughly grabbed my ass. “Look at how red she is, Lorenzo.” Master’s cock left my mouth and the woman’s hand left my clit as he walked around to see what damage the man had wrought on me. I gasped for air as Master’s hand softly ran along my ass, the sensitive skin stinging with each touch.

“My my, such a lovely shade of cherry red. I love how your skin reacts to abuse.”

“Thank you, Master,” I said around my gag.

“Such a polite, slave. Did you enjoy hurting for our pleasure?”

“Yes, Master.” His hand came down hard on my throbbing ass. I cried out in pain, his hand bringing more hurt than the lash had.

“I think it’s time for me to fuck my new toy. John, perhaps you’d enjoy finishing down her throat?” The man grunted in agreement and I heard his steps come around to my face, his hand roughly forcing my face back down and unceremoniously driving his cock down my throat.

“I’m going to make you come for me now, Anya, and then I’m going to take your virginity.” Excitement surged through me as I realized that this was the moment I had waited for my entire life. Something buzzed and then a vibrator was held against my clit. My entire body jerked as much as it could, and I moaned loudly around the cock which was sliding in and out of my throat. I could feel my pleasure building incredibly quickly. Master’s cock pressed against my maidenhood, but didn’t continue.

The knowledge that I was about to have Master inside me brought me over the edge. This wonderful pulsing enveloped my body, and then it was like I broke into a million pieces and each one was wrapped up in pleasure unlike anything I’d ever felt before. As I cried out in pleasure I felt a slight pain, and then a whole new feeling of fullness, and I knew that Master was inside me. As he began to move there was pain at first, but then it melted away into a different kind of pleasure. The vibrator left my clit, and all I could feel was Master’s cock moving inside me, over and over. He thrusted against me, his hips slapping against mine, and once again I felt the pulsing begin in my stomach, and once again I broke. This orgasm was even more intense, and I moaned loudly.

The cock inside my mouth suddenly twitched and then I felt hot liquid pour down my throat. His balls were held tightly against my mouth and nose as he groaned and then pulled out of my mouth. With difficulty I swallowed, and broke all over again as Master pounded me.

I cried out with each thrust, the feeling coursing throughout my body unlike anything I’d ever experienced. I could hardly think, could hardly breathe as my body was used for what it had been bred for. I screamed as my biggest orgasm yet hit me, my pussy constricting tightly around his cock, pulsing and milking him. He grunted, filling me with his seed as I came around him. Master withdrew from me, leaving me feeling satisfied and yet empty.

The restraints on my legs and hands were released followed by the gag and blindfold. For the first time I noticed how sore my body was from being used so harshly, but I relished in it, for it was the result of making Master happy. He sat me up, brushed the hair from my face, and asked, “Did you like pleasing us?”

I smiled and nodded vigorously, “Yes, Master!”

He smiled, “You were a very good girl. You’ve pleased me very much, and made me proud to own you.”

Tears gathered in my eyes, “Oh, thank you, Master.”

“Take her back to the quarters and see to it that Jerald cares for her.” A servant appeared, taking my leash and leading me away.

My heart was still pounding, and a sense of fulfillment and joy was rushing over me. All the years of training I had went through had led to this. The only thing I had wanted my entire life had come true; I made Master happy to own and use me.

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