EARNING HER KEEP [THE MASTERS' DUNGEON #1]

by Candace Smith

  Her breasts were painfully swollen in size, and produced almost a cup of liquid everyday. Her pale pink nipples seemed foreign to her as they were now enlarged and slightly darker. The slightest whisper of a breath across the peaks caused them to stand proud.

  Knowledge and Ambition began using her pussy and mouth while they discussed business over her back and forced her to ask for permission to climax around a thrusting cock while the vibrator strummed her insides. She no longer trembled or begged at the routine occurrence.

  It was Friday again, and the doctor arrived in his black leather attire. He announced Amy's production was adequate and said he was pleased with her bountiful liquid and the increased size of her breasts.

  The next morning, Ambition released her from the table after securing her wrists behind her back. She held onto the table as the legs that had been strapped down for two weeks tried to support her. Ambition waited patiently until she looked up at him. He hooked a leash to her collar and led her through the office and down a hall. Amy's hair was limp and her body filthy after two weeks of light sponge baths. She followed numbly behind him on her unsteady legs that were still cramping from being held in their bent position.

  Halfway down the hall, he opened a door. Inside was a beautiful bedroom in pastels. Thick, lavender carpet and two canopied beds were surrounded by plush pillows on the floor where Ravenous was curled up reading. She looked up when they entered and immediately dropped to her knees with her eyes on the carpet.

  "How may I serve you, Master?"

  "My pet needs to be bathed. I will return for her in an hour." Ambition unhooked Amy's wrist cuffs, dropped the leash and left.

  When the door closed, Ravenous squealed, "Oh my god, I'm so happy they put you here. It's been terribly lonely since Beauty was moved." The young woman jumped to her feet and unhooked Amy's leash. "We have to hurry. If we get you cleaned up quickly we'll have time to talk." Ravenous led her to a huge bathroom with a sunken tub and began filling it, adding oils and salts.

  "Is this where you stay?" Amy looked around the luxurious bathroom. The only thing noticeably missing from the rooms was windows. Of course, upon closer inspection, there were no phones, televisions, computers… actually, they were luxurious, comfortable sleeping quarters.

  "Yes. Beauty used to room with me but they moved her over a month ago. Have they named you yet?" Ravenous tested the water. "Get in, we have to hurry."

  Amy was shocked when the girl climbed in with her and began washing her arms. "I can wash myself."

  "No, the Master told me to do it. Please, I'll get in trouble." Ravenous' eyes looked around fearfully.

  "They can watch you in here?" Amy asked.

  "They watch us all the time," Ravenous whispered.

  Amy lay back and let the girl wash her. "What do you mean have they named me? My name is Amy." She relaxed in the warm water. It felt wonderful to have her scalp scrubbed and Ravenous was gentle with her sore breasts.

  "They name us so the patrons know how to help us achieve our wish." Ravenous dried Amy with a soft towel and had her sit down while she brushed out her hair. "Your hair is beautiful." Ravenous knew at some point during her stay, Amy would be hanging from it. She was grateful for her short mop of black curls.

  "What are they going to do to me?" Amy wrung her hands in her lap.

  "Whatever they want to."

  "We have to get out of here," Amy whispered.

  "There's a magnet in your collar. If you get within ten feet of a door, an alarm goes off and the collar shocks you. I only tried it once. I won't do it again. If you try to remove them, the same thing happens."

  Amy's eyes filled again. "You said there's a bar. Can't somebody there help?"

  "This is the most exclusive club in L.A. The Chief of Police and Mayor are prominent members. They put on a stage show and are featured as the main event at least once a month. I was never one for politics, but I think I've recognized a couple of Senators, too. It amazes me that no one on the outside knows how crazy these people are."

  The young women walked into the bedroom. "That's your bed. There are some books over in the corner. They give me one whenever I've filled my card."

  Amy sat down on the pillows in shock. Ravenous knew to be quiet and settled back with her book. It had taken her along time to accept her new life. Now, she just tried to survive.

  Amy jerked when she heard the door open and both Masters filed in the room. Ravenous was on her knees in front of them. "How may I serve you, Masters?"

  Knowledge stormed over to Amy and she shrank back as he hooked a finger through the ring on her collar and dragged her beside Ravenous. "On your knees, my pet. Ask how you may serve us."

  Amy looked at the carpet in terrified silence. Ambition threaded his fingers through her hair and tilted her head up. His dark eyes glared at her. "Ask how you may serve us," he repeated.

  Amy gasped, "How may I serve you?"

  "No whining, my pet. How may I serve you, Masters?"

  She began crying. "How may I serve you, Masters?"

  Knowledge clipped the leash on and she was raised to her feet. "Come, my pet. It's time to be adorned and we've decided on your name."

  Amy stumbled after them and glanced back at Ravenous who was cringing as she knelt with her eyes on the carpet. They led her further down the hall and Amy was surprised to see there were five more doors on either side of the corridor.

  Ambition glanced down at her. "Yes, my pet. So many wishes to fulfill."

  If there were two people in every room, Amy realized there must be dozens of people having their wishes twisted to accommodate the Masters' desires. When they reached the end of the hall, Knowledge opened the door to a room that Amy could not have imagined in her most horrific nightmares.

  She couldn't count the chains hanging from poles, walls and the ceiling. There were instruments and machines of torture spaced around the room. Amy tried to dig her bare feet into the cement floor and issued muted whimpers.

  Knowledge pulled her towards a wooden table. "Silly pet. Stop being so stubborn," he chided.

  The two Masters wrestled the thrashing young woman onto the surface and secured her spread eagle. There was a cage hanging high above her and she saw a naked man covered in bruising welts huddled in the corner. Ambition called up to him. "Havoc, you wanted to watch, didn't you?"

  The cage swung and Amy's eyes widened as the tortured man grinned down at her. "Hi, Amer." He sat cross legged to watch whatever torment his brothers were going to put her through. Amy felt her belly roll at the mesmerized arousal on his face. "You're not going to gag her, are you?"

  "Of course not," Knowledge replied. "She knows she'll be punished for whining. Have you heard her scream yet? Our little pet has quite a nice tone."

  Amy began wailing, "Please let me go."

  "Now, Amy, I will ring you again if you don't stop that nonsense. Whimpers and screams are alright, pleading and whining are not," Ambition chanted.

  Amy was terrified into mewling whimpers. She already knew their punishments were swift and harsh and whatever they had planned for her was going to be completed with or without her cooperation. Her focus was abruptly shifted from Ambition to someone swiping her slit. Knowledge held up his wet finger for Havoc to see. "Such a passionate little pet," he informed his brother.

  Amy felt a tickling on her breast and looked down. A drop of white fluid made its way under her arm. Ambition began speaking to Havoc. "We've fixed it so those big tits of hers give milk." He sounded pleased. "The doctor has rigged up something like cockrings for her nipples so she doesn't leak all over herself. He says we have to keep her stimulated during the day so she keeps up production."

  Havoc looked confused.

  "We figure we can advertise it in the bar," Knowledge informed him.

  "Oh, Amy," Havoc gasped. "You have to admit, my brothers are quite inventive in fulfilling wishes."

  Amy's breasts were now throbbing with fullness. On the machine, she was encoura
ged to fill the beacons. Knowledge brought a tiny ring towards her chest and she let out a sob. He wrapped it at the base of her swollen areola and snapped it shut. "Watch this." He bent down and captured her teat and sucked. As the milk filled the bud, the ring tightened painfully. He kept suckling until she screamed. "There, it will hold back her product until we want to use it," he said proudly.

  Ambition excitedly attached the other one, aiming for a louder protest. When he was finished, he glanced up at his brother. "Should we teach Ravenous to make sure these are applied every night after the club closes?" The brothers had actually already decided this, but liked to let Havoc feel he had input. He readily agreed.

  Knowledge continued, "We were going to name her ‘Bossie' but we don't feel it captures the essence of her wish. Ambition suggested ‘Prosperity'. I like it, what do you think?"

  Even through her fright, Amy thought the conversation with the man in the cage was surreal. Havoc seemed to think about it. "Yes, I think that's much better than something like ‘Greed.'"

  "True, after all, she never said she wanted all that money for herself." Ambition was pleased they agreed with his suggestion. He walked over to a table and attached the letters to the branding iron and stuck it in the flames they'd lit while she was being bathed.

  Knowledge and Ambition each grabbed a nipple and removed the thick silver rings. "Remember to file well so they close up," Knowledge warned. He looked up at Havoc. "Jordon put the larger rings on her to call attention to her breasts. They're so large; I think the bigger rings are too flashy. We're going for the traditional gold, but we need to shrink the holes."

  The each picked up a round file and began scraping the tender skin until it bled and Amy was shrieking nicely. Havoc's cage was swinging as he pulled on his cock. His brothers inserted the smaller, decorative gold jewelry. Ambition swabbed her navel and Knowledge added another ring.

  When they spread her fleshy folds and began stroking her slit so her clit could be more easily managed, she started screaming. Her watery eyes met Havoc's and she saw his desire as his hand continued to stroke his erection. "You say she stays conscious?"

  "Oh yes. Our pet has quite a thresh hold for pain and lubricates at a mere hint of our lascivious interest." Ambition held up his wet fingers as proof, and Amy wanted to crawl inside herself with humiliation.

  With her clit swollen and red with desire, Ambition held the hood with tweezers and Knowledge clipped through the ring. Amy's eyes rolled up as she gasped and then gave another nice hearty shriek.

  They released the sobbing girl from the table and had to half drag her to a wooden bench. Knowledge kept a strong arm on her back after they folded her over it, and Ambition attached her wrists to her ankles. Havoc scooted to the side of the cage to watch. He glanced down and decided his cock stuck out magnificently between the bars.

  Knowledge began caressing her exposed bottom and running his finger along her cleft until she pleased him with her minimal thrusts. He chuckled, "Such a little submissive, my pet." He called back to his brother, "Ambition, perhaps this would be a good opportunity to let our brother experience her other new talent."

  Ambition walked back to them, a heavy glove covering the hand holding the red iron. "It could be an interesting test," he agreed.

  Amy felt the vibrating bead and whimpered towards orgasm. She was just getting ready to beg for permission to cum when a searing burn singed into her left bottom cheek, high on her hip. She shrieked and screamed while the brand of ‘Prosperity' etched its way into her body…and she climaxed.

  Knowledge grabbed her hair and glared into her dazed eyes. "You did not ask permission to cum," he thundered.

  Amy sobbed as they dragged her almost unconscious form back to her room. Ravenous scrambled to her knees when they entered. "How may I serve you, Masters?" Her voice quivered as they deposited Amy's shuddering form onto the pillows.

  "Come here," Ambition ordered.

  Ravenous ran over to them and again knelt by the trembling new pet. She noted the name on the branding had two more letters than her own.

  "Prosperity is being boarded with you for a reason, Ravenous. We need to keep her breasts stimulated so her production keeps her full for our guests. Whenever you are not ordered to do something else, you are to suckle her teats and massage her meat. She produces a little more than a cup from each side. If her production goes down, you will both be punished." Ambition was satisfied with the joint humiliation they'd devised. It would definitely serve to fulfill each pet's wish.

  Ravenous curled up beside the now quiet girl. Amy was in shock when she felt the little lips draw one of her sore nipples into her mouth and begin to gently draw. The small hands squeezing her bursting mound were excruciating in their manipulations and she groaned while she tried to pull back as the rings became even more unbearably tight.

  "Prosperity, lie still," Knowledge ordered. "Ravenous, stroke her slit, it distracts her. Do not let her cum."

  Ravenous muffled a "Yes, Master," through her filled mouth. Amy whimpered and clenched her thighs together.

  "Prosperity, if you don't begin complying, we'll take you back to the training room and let Havoc help us work with you some more," Knowledge threatened.

  Amy shuttered and lay still with her eyes closed. Her body was rocked into confused arousal between the painful ministrations to her breasts, and the caresses of the little fingers between her thighs.

  "Work both breasts, Ravenous. We're filming you for the television over the bar." The two Masters left.

  When the door closed, Amy gasped, "Ravenous, I need to get the rings off. Oh my god, it hurts so badly."

  Ravenous pulled away for only a moment. "They're filming us. If you try to take them off, they'll figure out an even more painful way to secure them. Please, Prosperity, try to think of being someplace else. I have to do what they've asked. I can't stand to be punished."

  Amy cried while Ravenous followed orders. She didn't want to be responsible for any attention coming to the small young woman because of her. Ravenous worked both breasts and Amy gave into the pain. The muscles in her straining thighs exhausted themselves and finally fell open. Patrons commented later that the pain on her face contrasted nicely with her slick folds, while their eyes fixed on the television and they sipped their drinks.

  Amy felt a jolt through her collar and Ravenous stopped applying her torments. "It's time for dinner and to get ready for tonight," Ravenous informed her.

  "What happens tonight?" Amy asked nervously as she followed her through the hall to a door that opened up to a large dining room.

  "You begin to fulfill your wish," Ravenous answered and opened the dining room door.

  Amy's eyes went wide as she studied the frightening assortment of pets and she shivered as she could easily see what most of the wishes had been.

  "Ravenous and Prosperity up here," Knowledge ordered from his raised table at the front of the room.

  Amy followed Ravenous up the length of the long table with the assorted pets whose wishes were being fulfilled. She felt like crying at some of the humiliations which were even worse than hers was.

  A few eyes glanced at her abnormally large breasts and the raw name burned into her bottom. Their commiserating looks assured her that she was also one of the Masters' humiliated pets.

  When they reached the Masters' table, Ambition reached under her breasts, lifted and smiled, apparently satisfied with their bulging weight. Every touch on her sore boobs made her want to shriek in pain and he squeezed until she gasped.

  Ravenous walked over to Knowledge's side and the two Masters hooked their finger through the pets' collars and pulled them to the floor between their legs. Amy glanced at Ravenous and saw her hands unzipping the front of the Knowledge's leather pants. She shuddered. Ambition twisted his hand in her hair and her fingers quickly freed his erection.

  She closed her eyes and filled her mouth, inhaling his musk with every plunge. Her mind wandered to her life before she'd met Havo
c. Her thoughts caused her attention to the oral service she was providing to slow to a quivering suckle and she felt the vibration in her groin. Ambition stroked her head and whispered, "Pull my seed and you may cum. I will not be giving you permission otherwise."

  Amy panicked and began aggressively pumping his cock down her throat and manipulating his tightening sack. She thrust her hips in frustration, trying to curb her release. Thankfully, his sticky essence jerked down her throat and he hissed, "You may cum, my pet," just as her shudders began.

  Her tearing eyes looked over to Ravenous. She was replacing Knowledge's withered member, tucking it away until the next assault. Amy worked Ambition's shaft back behind the safety of the leather and metal.

  She was pulled over to the Master's side and a bowl with her dinner was placed on the floor in front of her. "Hands on the table," he ordered.

  Again, she glanced at Ravenous to see what she was supposed to do. Ravenous' arms were raised and she knelt over to eat her food. Amy placed her hands on the table surface. Ambition gathered her hair and secured it in a knot at the back of her neck. She bent down and lapped the stew with her pendulous breasts reminding her how badly she wanted to scream.

  After dinner ended, Knowledge ordered everyone to their positions in the bar. Six requested pets were sent to the private dungeons for patrons' sadistic pleasures. Amy was pulled to a stand and placed beside Ravenous. Ambition removed a two foot gold chain from his pocket. Amy shivered as he spread her lips and attached the chain to her clit ring. The other was attached to Ravenous'. He unknotted her long blonde hair and finger combed it down her back.

  Knowledge hung the yellow plaque on the dark haired girl's collar and tears welled in her eyes. A white plaque was affixed to the front of Amy. "Now, my pets… collect your signatures. Ravenous, if I hear any complaints about Prosperity, you will be punished. By now, you should be filling her in on the rules. As long as you behave, we will not let you be requested to the dungeons this week."