Slaves of the Demon Master

by Powerone

  She squirmed as his finger stayed embedded in her ass, and the slightest movement of it felt like a snake was alive inside her. He patted, stroked and squeezed her buttocks as though he relished in their beauty until there wasn’t a spot that he hadn’t visited. It was only then that he began to spank her, alternating each cheek, but at least her anus was no longer penetrated by his finger. Though it still felt like it was inside her. His spanking wasn’t as severe as before, though it still stung. She began to move on him the more he spanked, and she felt his hot, hard cock rub up against her pussy. It fought its way between her pussy lips, and she shamefully rubbed just the right way until she felt the trembling of pleasure.

  He saw a change in her. She moved on him more urgently. He continued to spank her, but he teased her. He stopped for a moment. “Do you want me to stop?” His hand caressed her buttocks, and even when he strayed in her crack and ran over her anus, she didn’t clench her cheeks in defiance. She continued to move on his cock.

  She felt the warmth in her ass, shamed that the spanking had titillated her. Her pussy was wet, and the lips of her pussy shuddered in desire. She knew she’d have to say the shameful words. “No, not yet, please, don’t stop.” She began to rub his cock more vigorously, even though he hadn’t started to spank her yet. He soon joined in the chorus, and the blows to her buttocks rang out triumphantly in the room. Her body had betrayed her, and she knew that she’d cum for him once again, but this time, she had a nice, hard cock beneath her to rub so effortlessly.

  He struggled not to cum with her, not wanting her to exalt that she’d made him cum. She rubbed him, but he resisted her charms, and soon, she surrendered to the pleasure of his spanking hand and her rubbing pussy on his cock. He felt her wetness flood his cock; her body went into uncontrollable spasms of orgasmic bliss. Not even a finger shoved unceremoniously up her ass in the middle of her orgasm could diminish it. In fact, he suspected it only added to her pleasure.

  He had to help her off his lap, but her legs could barely hold her up. He didn’t tie her this time, but he still left her naked.

  “Come, it’s time to find your sister.”

  She was afraid of what Roxie had to suffer through, but she hoped that they wouldn’t tell of her trials and humiliating tribulations that she endured since she was brought to this evil place. She didn’t know how this man had managed to resist her delightful rubbing of his cock, but he did. It was as if he wasn’t an ordinary man, none of them were. This was an evil and wicked place.

  He marched her down a dark corridor until they got to a room, the door open and the flickering light of torches from within fluttered on the walls of the hallway. “Look inside.”

  She saw a naked girl, her back to her. She was bound against the stone wall. Between her and the wall was a cross, but it was black and inverted. The girls legs were bound to the horizontal arm of the cross, spread wide and shackled with black iron chains. Her arms were lifted high over her head; her wrists were corded with black leather and tied to opposite sides through black iron rings. Her lean body was stretched to the breaking, all of her muscles bulged as though they would burst. Her naked body was covered with sweat, her hair wet and unkempt. It hung halfway down her back. Jennifer couldn’t see her face, but her skin was white and her buttocks firm and pushed back by the enforced position. Could it be Roxie? She had to know. “Is that my sister?”

  “Yes.” He grabbed her arm to make sure she didn’t try anything.

  “What did you do to her?” She shouted it out indignantly, but she feared all the men and what they’d do to her and her sister.

  “Nothing, yet! But, she’ll have to learn a lesson before she is released as well as you. If you speak of this place or us, you’ll suffer. You cannot hide from us, and we’ll know if you break the vow of secrecy and silence.”

  “We won’t tell anyone, promise,” Jennifer sobbed.

  “Too late. You’ll watch as your sister suffers her fate.”

  A few minutes later, a man walked into the room with Roxie. He was huge, over six feet tall with arms and legs that were thick with muscles. He was almost naked, but unlike the others, he wore a loincloth around his waist, and it hid his cock, but nothing could hide the size of it. It bulged out the thin cloth that cloaked it. Jennifer gasped when she saw what was in his hand. There dangled a riding crop, and on the table next to him was a large paddle. He put down the riding crop on the table but then, suddenly, turned and looked at the door where Jennifer stood.

  He spoke to the man in the room. “Bind this one so she won’t try to interfere.”

  The man in the room might be big, but he was fast. He flew out and captured her, yanking her harshly into the room. Bound and naked, he made short work of securing her. He pulled a leather strap down from the ceiling. He twisted it around her neck, and she cried out when he tightened it around her throat until she thought he would hang her and snuff out her life. “Don’t kill me,” she sobbingly begged for her life.

  He tightened the leather strap until she was drawn toward the wall. When he tied the strap on the iron ring high on the wall, Jennifer’s body was drawn up tight, her head crooked. If she struggled, she’d choke herself before anyone could help her. She watched in horror as the man went back to the table and grabbed the paddle. Jennifer could see if better now in the light. It was about a foot long and looked like black leather, but there must be something beneath the leather because it looked rigid. The man swung it, and it whistled as it cut through the air.

  He moved toward the girl bound to the cross. He drew back his am and slashed the paddle on her upturned buttocks. He got an immediate response from her when the sick sound of the paddle on her flesh rang out in the room.

  Roxie heard others in the room, but her mind was still confused and clouded. She didn’t know why she was here, but she knew she was bound and naked. She didn’t even turn her head until she felt the shock of pain hit her buttocks. Her back arched, looking over her shoulder to see what had caused the horrific pain. A piercing cry escaped from her lips. She saw an evil man behind her and watched as a paddle swung through the air and attacked her other buttock with such intensity and pain. She cried out pitifully, but she could barely move her body.

  “Don’t whip her,” Jennifer cried out, but the man had a big smirk on his face as he joyfully slapped Roxie’s ass again. There were no hesitations; the man went to work on paddling Roxie’s buttocks. The sickening crack of the paddle on flesh was only punctuated by Roxie’s screams. Her babbling, hysterical sobbing and appeals for mercy were met with more blows. She tried to twist her hips from side to side, but all her movements were quickly followed by more blows.

  The man worked over her buttocks, starting in the center and spanning out in both directions. He gleefully slapped the paddle low down her buttocks where they met the soft, supple flesh of her thighs to inspire greater cries from her lips. His cock hardened in pleasure from her pain.

  Jennifer could only watch as the man paddled Roxie with such pleasure. He continually hit her, backhanded at times to get greater power. She thought he was finished when he put the paddle down, but he picked up the riding crop and swung it through the air so Roxie could prepare for it. Roxie’s buttocks were a brilliant red where the harsh blows had taken their toll on her white, unprotected flesh. Tears ran down her face, and she could barely say a word, her hoarse cries the only sounds from her lips.

  He went to work with the riding crop now, the blows more precise and the pain more acute. He targeted soft flesh, and he soon had her dancing for him. He followed her every movement, applying the crop to her buttocks, but now, he slapped downward, to catch her in her crack. He knew his success the first time the riding crop attacked her anus, for her shrill cry filled the room. It only inspired him more, slashing the crop up between her legs, first targeting her thighs and the soft, supple flesh that was so exposed. He moved higher up her thighs and heard her strangled cries, as he got closer to her pussy. He could barely contain his cock
in the loincloth around his middle when the crop leaped up between her legs and caught her on her tender pussy. She was hoarse with shouting and screaming for mercy, her breasts rising and falling on her chest as she struggled in the tight bondage. It only urged him on more.

  Jennifer begged him to stop, but he ignored her, too intent on the pleasure he got from subjecting Roxie to such indignities. She was thankful that he flung the riding crop on the table, but her joy turned to terror when he stripped off the loincloth around his middle and a monstrously long cock was released. The plum-colored head was thick and slick with his leaking juices, and his cock bounced vigorously up and down. He was going to fuck her. “Please, don’t do that, please no,” she cried out, but her cries fell on deaf ears.

  Jennifer refused to believe what she saw; it was worse than she expected. She couldn’t help her sister as the man went behind Roxie. She was forced to watch as the man sank his thick fingers into Roxie’s inflamed buttocks to yawn them open. Jennifer couldn’t take her eyes off the man’s cock as it bounced up and down when it touched Roxie’s skin.

  Roxie felt the pain of the harsh fingers on her buttocks, tearing at the torn flesh. It felt like her anus would stretch and tear, but there was no mistaking what she felt. There was no doubt that a hard, hot cock touched her buttocks. She turned her head to stare behind her and screamed for mercy. “That hurts, please, don’t do that,” but she expected him to fuck her from behind. Her cries turned high pitched when she felt him thrust his cock up against her anus. “No, NOT THEEEERRRE!”

  Jennifer saw Roxie’s anguish when the man pushed that monster cock against the tiny ring of her anus. The head overpowered the small hole. The man stared at Roxie, gave her a cruel cry just as his cock found her anus and with a hideous laughter, than thrust his prick through her anal ring with such ferocity. Jennifer couldn’t take her eyes off the hideous sight as he forced his cock through the tight ring and sank inch after inch of thick cock into such a tiny hole. He began to butt fuck her, driving his cock back and forth into her ravaged hole with such hideous obscenity. Jennifer couldn’t watch any longer, closing her eyes to the sight of the thick, long cock driving in and out of a hole that was not destined to be penetrated in such a manner. She prayed for her sister, but she only heard Roxie’s cries and pleas, sobbing hysterically as the man sodomized her ravaged hole for his pleasure. It didn’t end until there was one final cry from Roxie’s mouth, but it was echoed by a simultaneous horrid squeal from her ravisher when he climaxed inside her, spending his seed in her ass hole.

  He continued to pump his spewing cock in Roxie’s guts, tearing up and down her backside as he shamed her with his seed. Even the abundance of his cum couldn’t stop the pain of being ravished. He finally dragged his cock out of her ass hole, and she felt the shame of his cum dripping out her anus.

  Jennifer watched as he pulled his slick cock out of her ass, soiled and wet with his cum. He put the cloth around his middle and left Roxie, slumped in her bondage, her body hanging limply from her ordeal.

  Jennifer was taken from the room by another man and left in the silence of a darkened room. She sobbed for all that happened to her sister. She feared that she’d be next to suffer the indignities.

  Roxie was taken from the room, unbound this time, though still naked. She was allowed to shower. It was painful at first, but the water soon started to soothe some of the pain away, but she couldn’t rid the feelings of being sodomized. It was as though the man’s cock was still shoved up her ass. She didn’t know why any man would want to do such a thing, but he seemed to relish the pleasure he got from it. Roxie worried that something was up. After the shower, she was given dinner, along with wine. It was a nice dinner, as though it was her last meal. She was given a thin, black gown to wear. It highlighted her naked body beneath it, but at least it covered her from leering eyes.

  Roxie was taken to a room, not the caves or caverns that she was in before, but a real room, though it had no windows. It was decorated luxuriously as though it belonged to a powerful man. She sat in a chair for a minute before another door opened up and a man came into the room. He looked down at her in her chair. He wasn’t like the others; he was older, though his body was in good shape for a man his age. He did have one thing in common to the others. He was naked and erect.

  “You were brought here because you started to tell people of your strange dreams and recollections. We are a very private society, and we take our secrecy very seriously, as you have found out. It would be wise in the future that you keep your words to yourself. Jennifer will do the same, though she won’t remember what happened to her.”

  “I’m sorry, I was confused. It won’t happen again, I promise you.” There was something different about this man, a power that he had like no one else. She knew if she disobeyed, the next time she wouldn’t return.

  “That is good. Now, show me your loyalty and gratitude.”

  She looked up as he moved closer to her. She understood immediately what he wanted when she felt him place the head of his cock on her lip. When she looked in his hand, she saw the riding crop the other man had used on her. She shuddered, but she knew that she’d take his cock in her mouth and give him the pleasure he wanted. She listened to his orders.

  “Lick my cock, from the head, all the way down to my balls, Roxie.”

  She obeyed without question. Her tongue played over the smooth head and even the salty, thick cream that stained it didn’t deter her enthusiasm. She licked every inch of the head, and then, she used the tip of her tongue to run around the edge. She did such a good job that she had to use her hand on the shaft to keep it from escaping. The tip of her tongue rubbed the soft, sensitive spot beneath the thick ridge, and she was rewarded with more drops of cum that leaked out prematurely. She licked it up. She held his cock by the head and pushed it against his belly. Her tongue licked every inch of the shaft, and it was long. Then, she did the disgusting task of licking his hairy, wrinkled balls. She gagged on a few errant hairs in her mouth, but that didn’t stop her from sucking one of his balls into her mouth so her tongue could wash it down. She heard a pleasing groan from him, so she did the other. She was about to go back up to the head when he said it.

  “Lick my ass hole, Roxie.”

  Her face grimaced when she did the distasteful act, but she held his cock and stroked it as her tongue slithered back and forth over his anus. The taste was tart, and she struggled not to vomit, but the way his cock jerked in her hand said he got pleasure from the act.

  “Now the head. Take it in your mouth, just the head. Make your lips tight, suck and lick it. Taste my seed that your mouth will suck from my loins.”

  She had to open her mouth wide, but it felt familiar as though she had done this before. Her lips had to stretch to take it all in, but she found that it made it easier to trap it. As soon as her tongue went to work on it again, his cock shuddered and twitched in excitement. She spent a long time lavishing her attention on the head of his cock, and soon, the taste of his salty, thick crème pervaded her mouth.

  “Now start sucking the shaft. Take as much as you can in your mouth.” He guided her head with his hand until he got the rhythm he wanted from her. Then, he left it up to her.

  His cock soon filled her mouth as she struggled to take inch after inch in her mouth. Her tongue continued to lavish its attention on the head but now also the shaft, in spite of her tongue growing tired. More cum filled her mouth. The head of his cock finally hit the back of her mouth, but she found that half of it was still outside her tight lips. She knew that wouldn’t be acceptable.

  “Go up and down it slowly, farther each time. Your lips feel so good wrapped around it. I can tell you love doing this.”

  She refused to acknowledge that he was right, but she found herself using all her skills to please him. Her head slid back and forth, gagging the first time that his cock pushed into her throat too far, but then, she pulled out and back again. She braced for it, and she soon found that it wasn�
�t that difficult to take it in her throat. It did require some choking and gagging, but she found that it aided the penetration of her throat. Her reluctant throat would open up when she choked, and it allowed his cock to breach it when she pushed with her head. She heard his low moans of pleasure as his cock slowly slid into her gullet and gave him the pleasure he wanted.

  “Yes, you swallow it so well, Roxie. Now, play with my balls, and I’ll reward you with a mouthful of cum.”

  She used her hands to seek out his balls. They tried to escape her grasp, but she got good at it and soon rolled them in her fingers as she sucked his cock. She could feel him get bigger, so she pulled his cock out of her throat. She was grateful for that, but she’d have to contend with an overabundance of his cum soon enough.

  “One finger up my ass and squeeze my balls. Receive my cum,” he warned her. “And don’t spit out a drop; you’ll not be finished until you swallow it all and I give you permission to take my cock out of your mouth.” He was ready, more than ready. She had proved to be an apt student, and her fear was a great motivator for her to perform.

  It felt strange to have her finger up his ass, but it was much better than having a cock up hers. She did everything to please him and end it. She rubbed his cock just the way he liked. She fingered his ass hole and squeezed his balls, goosing him harder when she knew he would cum. It didn’t seem to deter him; she swallowed his bubbling cum, mouthful after mouthful. She couldn’t believe one man could have that much cum. He was insatiable. Finally, she finished and swallowed the last drop. She kept his shrinking cock in her mouth while she waited for his permission.