Shameful Influence (Bound for Service Book 7)

by Emily Tilton

  Sally couldn’t help hanging her head, feeling her brow furrow, as if something in her understood that a dirty girl who watched her friend used by two cocks would be made to receive a more rigorous bottom-fucking than a good girl who didn’t. Then she felt Master Eric’s hardness moving deeper inside her anus, training her to be a pleasurable receptacle for his manhood, and she found herself raising her eyes again, to see Rhonda writhing with pleasure as Judy had reached under, between Vic’s tree-trunk thighs, to apply a vibrator wand to her neglected pussy. Sally cried out, knowing she was a dirty girl, one who needed taming but could never quite be tamed.

  Master Eric thrust into her bottom again, at full length, so that Sally whimpered, and the urge to bow her face again, not to look at Rhonda’s terrible pleasure, came upon her once again. She had never felt so helpless, but she had never felt so... understood, either. Her whimper became a sob as she realized that her master had stopped moving, that he wanted her to think about how full of him he had rendered her little bottom.

  “I can put your controller back in, Sally,” he said softly, stroking her back. “Would you like that?”

  Oh, God. A choice, but a terrible choice: to be too full, and to be too controlled.

  Then, however, that commanding voice—the voice that had changed everything—spoke again.

  “It’s not your decision, though. Let me be clear about that.”

  As he spoke, his fingers between her thighs worked her pussy hard, and tugged her back against him further, so that she felt his strong hips against her tight bottom-cheeks. The pleasure in her clit, which had run underneath the discomfort of her anus’ stretched ring and the fullness of his cock’s intrusion, exploded.

  His degrading words, his knowing fingers, his hard cock: all of them together seemed to bring on an orgasm as overwhelming as it was sudden. She realized somewhere amid the ecstasy that the sight of the vibrator in Judy’s hand had made her envy her chief of staff the terrible ordeal Rhonda was undergoing atop the punishment bench, and that Master Eric had planned it that way. As she came under his fingers, she felt him using his other hand to reinsert the controller, turned the right way around now so that the probe claimed her clit and the wonderful, tormenting inner ridge buzzed against her g-spot.

  Then he put both hands on her back and he began to fuck her bottom hard, while the controller between her legs made her keep coming and coming. She raised her head, feeling her face become a mask of forced pleasure and erotic discomfort, to see that on the screen Michael had taken his cock out of Rhonda’s mouth and stepped aside so that the chief of staff could see her boss being shamefully ass-fucked between the wooden posts, just as she herself received a cock in her bottom, bound tightly to a wooden bench.

  With each thrust of Master Eric’s hardness the leather collar he had put around her neck tugged at the leashes that bound her to the posts. He had his hands on the belt he had buckled around her waist, controlling the movements of her wayward bottom with it as he enjoyed her. The cuffs on her wrists rubbed against her skin, reminding her without discomfort of how a man had discovered her shameful needs and, by satisfying them, had tamed her and turned her into his obedient bed girl.

  Sally saw Rhonda see what Master Eric had done: how he had arranged the young governor naked and prostrate, how he had claimed her with his hard penis and now rode her little bottom with authority, training her to give pleasure. The chief of staff cried out, her face a mask of degradation and forced ecstasy.

  “That’s it, Sally,” Master Eric murmured now from above her. “I’m going to come so soon in this tight little ass.”

  She felt a sob tear from her chest as she heard these humiliating words, and suddenly she knew she needed something else: something to make her his the way she knew she had to be. Sally cried out, and, watching Rhonda watch her, she began to struggle, to try to rise a little.

  “Do you need a lesson, sweetheart?” Master Eric said sharply, his rhythm slowing a little.

  “Please,” Sally gasped, hearing in his voice precisely the tone she had wanted to hear. “Please, sir...”

  She felt his right hand leave the belt at her waist, felt him shift his weight a little as he reached out for the app that controlled the terrible device between her legs. How could she want this?

  “You are a dirty girl,” her master murmured, “and you will always need discipline, won’t you?”

  Sally saw Rhonda’s eyes go wide, and then the probe on her clit shocked her, gently, and then again at the same level. Sally screamed in need and discomfort and terrible pleasure. Master Eric left the controller like that, shocking her softly, taming her urgently at the same rhythm with which he thrust into her little bottom. She came in tiny bursts, over and over, and her master held her down as he fucked her most secret place, until with a shout he held himself deep inside her anus and she felt his cock pulse, shooting his seed in the place a dirty girl, she couldn’t help thinking, needed it most.

  * * *

  Not quite a week later, Sally and Rhonda had their appointments at New You. They could hardly look at one another in the car on the way there. They both wore pretty dresses, as neither was allowed pants by her master. Sally wanted to ask if Rhonda had panties on over her controller, but she felt too embarrassed; she herself had on a white thong like the one she had worn the first time Master Eric had made her put the device inside her.

  When Judy ushered them into the main room, though, to find waiting for them Master Eric and the two henchmen Sally had learned to call nymphobi, she quickly learned that Michael hadn’t allowed Rhonda to wear underwear that morning. Judy made them take their dresses off immediately, and told them to go stand in front of their masters.

  Both women had accepted their strange new lives as nymphae of the Order of Ostia. They called Judy ma’am or mistress. Eric, an officer called it seemed a heliodromus, had claimed Sally as his personal property. Michael, his nymphobus, had claimed Rhonda. Vic, also a nymphobus didn’t currently have a bed girl of his own, but Master Eric had promised both women that they would receive Vic’s hard cock at regular intervals and as their masters decided.

  Still, despite having consented to her training and her servitude before the Guardsmen had dropped her off at her mansion, sore between her legs but wickedly satisfied, the new life felt very strange. As she felt her master, seated in an armchair before her, turn on the vibrator inside her, and she saw the same thing happen to Rhonda, so that her chief of staff closed her eyes and bit her lip, she couldn’t help the blush that heated her cheeks. The naughty little secret that emerged from both smooth pussies—Judy had waxed Rhonda before Master Eric had sent them home—to buzz against their needy clits seemed so terribly embarrassing. Sally’s seemed the more so, to her, because she knew Rhonda could see it there through the lace of her white panties.

  “Nymphae,” Master Eric said. “You’ve done very well, where St. Hillary Island is concerned. Someday soon we will take you there, and show you what you’ve helped protect. For now, as I’ve tried to make clear to both of you, all you have to do is obey your masters. You are intelligent, ambitious, and indeed very powerful—especially now. You have many difficult decisions to make every day in the governor’s mansion.”

  He glanced over at Michael, and gave a tiny nod. Both men thumbed the apps on their phones, and the vibrations inside Sally and Rhonda grew greater, the buzzing audible from between their thighs. Sally let out a little whimper, and she looked over at her chief of staff, who had a deep frown on her face, eyes closed.

  “You have,” Master Eric said gently, “in a sense, girls, earned the right to have the even more difficult decisions you would otherwise have to make about your bodies taken away from you. From now on, what to wear, how your pussies should look, whose cocks to receive and where on your lovely bodies to take them—all those questions will be answered by your masters. Kneel down in front of us, now.”

  As she knelt, her hips jerking with need at the vibration in her pussy and again
st her clit, the intelligent, ambitious, powerful part of Sally tried to say, But...

  The rest of her, however, simply said, Yes.

  The End

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