Logan woke on his 18th birthday. Finally he could exercise his right to a slave: someone completely owned by him. Rushing downstairs and into the kitchen he saw the familiar sight of his dad eating cereal with his slave under the table rocking backwards on his cock.
Logan’s father had got rid of his mother years ago: too old and loose, and this new whore was not much older than Rob himself. However, his father took no notice of her as he scrolled on his phone and ate his breakfast, pausing only to spank her and demand she go faster. Rob ignored her too as he turned to his masked sister who suffered from acne, an eye sore for the men that had to see her. He picked up the cereal box perched next to her and studied the contents. Suddenly, he slapped her across the face before she even acknowledged his presence and shouted, “You are supposed to eat the zero sugar variant you ugly bitch!” and took her bowl to eat instead. She didn’t respond, just dropping her gaze to the table.
“Only pick hot ones son, I want some eye candy around the house.”, his father reminded him before he left. “Of course dad, see you later.” he replied.
He arrived at the bus stop promptly, and was alone, apart from a Latina chained tightly to a post. Across her large perky tits, was written “Refused anal, useless cunt”. Logan was filled with rage and threw a punch to her belly. Her scream was muffled by her gag, but was still music to his ears as he slapped and jabbed her struggling body. He laughed as he struck her brown tits hard and tears fell from her whorish eyes. His fun was interrupted, as he had twisted her round, almost breaking her back to spank her unnaturally large ass, with the bus arriving.
Logan boarded the crowded bus with a hardening cock, which became even harder when he was met with the sight of the bus stripper. Old men watched the young girl, most with a slave enthusiastically bobbing their head on their laps, as she moved erotically, already completely nude. Logan walked past and groped the tight bitch’s ass thinking how she was probably forced into it to make some money for her father before she was experienced enough to be sold as a slave. He sat down close as his trousers felt increasingly tight. As the girl began to twerk, he could no longer handle the anticipation and brought out his cock to stroke. As she caught him pleasing himself, she waved her small tits his way with a grateful smirk and he laid back as he enjoyed the bus ride, quickening his pace.
The bus arrived outside the slave market and most it’s passengers got off, greeted by the site of flesh and full of lust. Cages packed full of naked slaves were transported around with cranes and sluts on every stall were tied up against the walls as a fantastic decoration. Logan’s eyes widened at the possibilities. He came to a stall labeled “Russian Cumdumps” and was delighted when he was offered a free sample. A firm smooth ass attached to a tiny waist protruded from a hole in the stall, propped up by two long legs standing tall on their toes. Despite requiring a condom he felt immense pleasure as he thrusted into the smoothly waxed pussy. He heard small yelps as he pummeled against the sample and spanked it’s inviting ass. After he got bored, he spat on its asshole and licked his lips as he suddenly pierced it like a spear. Logan felt heavenly as he heard a high pitched screech from inside the hole and felt it’s body tense up around him. The men attending the stall, however, quickly informed him the slaves weren’t anal trained. In frustration and rage, he slapped the cunt of the sample not caring for the shocked whore he just violated and marched off, tucking his desperately hard dick back into his pants.
Angry and hungry, he decided to go to one of the famed restaurants of the market. Logan stepped into “Billy’s Bimbos and Burgers”. Logan was greeted by a smiling and bouncy whore, dressed in an incredible short and tight skirt, thigh highs and a tiny top showing a generous amount of underboob. He stared at her tits, too big for her frame, and groped her tight ass as she served him. Having ordered a burger with a double blowjob and titty fuck for dessert, the waitress skipped away giving him a nice view of her hiked up skirt. The meal came as his cock raged in anticipation, harder after being teased all day. It did not disappoint. Logan’s eyes rolled in pleasure as he took a bite out of the burger enjoying the two curvy waitresses sucking his cock and balls. He tugged their hair and slapped them to go faster and suck harder as they desperately tried to please him, both looking into his eyes as he ignored them, focussing on his delicious burger. After he finished the burger and he sent them away with a spank on the ass, desert arrived, with a belt tightened around her tits and her hands tied behind her back. Logan watched amused as the gagged slut struggled to get under the table, in position to slide his rock hard cock between her oiled tits. He felt the soft but tight flesh envelop his cock and he sat back in bliss. “Faster, you nasty whore!” he barked as she scrambled to please him. After the long day of teasing and pleasure, he began to feel close to cumming. “I’m gonna empty my balls, bitch!” he shouted, extracting his cock from the dessert’s valley of pleasure, and beginning to jerk it with both hands. She looked at him with begging eyes. Whether they were begging for cum or begging to be let go, he didn’t care, as he unleashed his load. “Take it, you fucking slut! Take it!” as strands of his cum fired into her eye and hair and on her bubbly tits. After what seemed forever, cumming in ecstasy, he shoved some money between her tits, slapped her across the face one last time and left satisfied.
With a full belly and empty balls Logan set out again to find his slaves. He walked past stall after stall of all the slaves of his dreams: “Mediterranean MILFs”, “Tiny Teens”, “Build-a-Bimbo”, “Broken Bitches” and “Korean Cunts”, taking samples and watching the erotic displays, but he finally found those he was looking for at the last stall. “Korean Cunts” had a line of sluts, each chained to the other, being relentlessly whipped. Logan’s cock instantly hardened, despite its recent attention, looking at the cowering sluts. A girl stood at the end of the line in a revealing school uniform, probably pulled out of school to be sold, by her father so he could make some quick money, Logan thought. He asked the stall attendee if he may use the whip and let loose on the cock teasing group. He laughed as he targeted the tits of two girls in white thigh highs and g strings, before striking the schoolgirl, hard on her exposed thigh. “Stand straight! Stick out your tits and ass bitch!” he shouted at her as he whipped her again and again. Soon, he could take it no longer. His cock ached and begged to burst out of his pants. Making up his mind, he quickly paid the attendee for the three slaves and three shock collars.
Saying nothing to his new property, he tugged them along to the bus by the leash, their hands tied behind their backs. Logan sat again on the bus, tasing his sluts for amusement, when he finally spoke, “I’m going to call you Tightcunt”, he said to the schoolgirl, “You, Chinkslut”, he said to one of the barely clothed bitches, “and you, Thicktits” he said to the other. None responded, being too busy struggling against their shocks. He rushed into the house, dragging them along by their leashed throat. Logan’s dad didn’t acknowledge his son, too busy fucking his slaves ass, who was cooking lunch with just an apron. He hurried up the stairs and pulled them into his bedroom. Logan smiled, taking I’m the sight of all his slaves, drunk on the possibilities and pleasure he would have with them. Knocked from his trance, he grabbed Tightcunt’s hair and dragged her to his bed. Chinkslut and Thicktits, watched curiosly as Logan roughly pushed her head against the wall and pushed her down to her knees. As she started to cry, he slapped her and slapped her in amusement of her despair. Holding her hands against the wall above head with one hand, he released and pointed his angry cock to her lips and grabbed her hair again. Too horny to care, he thrusted deep into her throat without removing her skimpy schoolgirls shirt and dress. Saliva dripped down to the rhythm of the “Gluck, Gluck, Gluck” her throat made as he fucked it.
Logan grunted with every thrust pulling her into him by her hair. But something wasn’t right. “Suck harder.” he ordered with no response. “Suck harder, now bitch” he repeated urgently. He quickened his pace on frustration and screamed at her “SUCK HARDER TO FILTHY SLUT!”. Her tears fell faster but still she didn’t suck. In a rage, he threw her onto the bed face down like a rag doll. Flipping up her skirt, he mounted her, growling in anger and spat on her ass hole. She begged desperately but he was deaf by his lust and rage. “Stick your ass out more.” he demanded unsuccessfully, before grabbing her hips and pulling them up, and leaning painfully on her back and head. Logan thrusted sharply into her as she squirmed and screeched, feeling heavenly and releasing his frustration on the young whore. Chinkslut and Thicktits, already scared, became terrified as he looked towards them with his blissful grin. “Chinkslut, twerk for me and Thicktits, let me grope your tits. NOW!” he shouted, hoping to make them useful. The scuttled into position, moving as erotically as possible, hoping to make him cum quickly and free the poor girl. However, Logan reached round Tightcunt and pulled back suddenly on her throat. He instantly felt her already tight ass hole tighten around him as he choked the fragile cunt. Her thrashing slowed as Logan roughly grabbed a feel of Thicktits’ large enticing breast. He shocked Thicktits and Chinkslut hard, cusing them to struggle helplessly to still be useful for him to cum. He laughed as he pulled on Tightcunt’s throat tighter, approaching his climax. He bathed in pleasure as Tightcunt’s virgin ass seemed to want to milk the cum from his cock, despite her desperate protest.
Logan grunted loud as he pulled back as hard as he could on Tightcunt’s throat and pulled out from her ass, plunging into her virgin fertile pussy as deep as he could, dumping his huge load. For half a minute, Logan sighed and grunted as he released rope after rope of hot cum inside her, not releasing her tightly bound throat. He pulled back from her unconscious body, finally satisfied. “What a dumb whore… ” he sighed as he left his remaining slaves to contemplate what happened and went downstairs. “Hi dad,” he greeted his father, who had his slave on his knee, spanking her until she was red. “Hi son! How’s the slaves?”, he replied. “I’ve already used one up.”
“Really? Was she young?”
“she became a slave yesterday,”
“Ah don’t worry they are easy to break,”
“It’s fine she was being an annoying bitch,”
“Yeah she deserved it then son. Spreadlegs here will get rid of her”, the obedient slave wiggled her ass in response and giggled,
“Thanks dad”, ended Logan as he went back upstairs to enjoy his other toys…