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A Slave To 50 Teenage Girls

Part 4

Part 4

I thought to myself it would be pretty bad at Harmonys place but at least this would get me out of this club and the need to perform in front of what must have been at least 50 girls. I could tell Harmony was also anxious to leave.  After all she had me and Carol as slaves and Becky to be captured tonight and had the leather slaves to help her and to share in the fun. So with a wide grin I was not surprised when she came over to me and said that we would be leaving right away.  Carol and I were to get dressed and we would all jump in a taxi.

We left the club with cheers from the members for Harmony and also all sorts of good wishes to get the new slave in place. In a way I felt a bit sorry for Becky but then with someone else new then maybe there would not be so much attention falling on me.

As soon as we go in the cab Harmony told Carol to get on the phone to Becky and make sure she was going to come over to her place.  Carol was told that if Becky did not show up then she would spend the whole night and the next day with a vibrator up her pussy and the dommes taking turns to beat her sorry ass.  Carol got on the phone and talked to Becky.  From the half of the conversation I could hear it seemed like an easy chore as Becky would do anything to join the cheerleader squad. Following the orders whispered by Jill she told \Becky to come dressed like a cheerleader so she could show her stuff.  So here I was in a cab with the blond leather twins, gorgeous Jill and Harmony and Carol with her bee sting lips and tits with big bullet shaped nipples and one girl to come.  This was s studs dream come true but the only catch was that I was a boy toy slave.  My mind kept coming back to how nice it felt to have my cock in cute Carols pussy and how much fun it would be to fuck her till she screamed.  The other girls were hot too so maybe there was some glimmer of hope?

Jills apartment was very big with several rooms, one of which was done out as a dungeon.  As Jill showed Carol and me around the place this was the first room we visited.  There was a St. Andrews cross, a strap down bench offering many possibilities and a chair that could be folded back like a chaise lounge but could also be upright like a normal chair.  It was almost as manoeuvrable as a dentists chair and Jill took great delight in showing me its many positions.  There was a lot of other stuff as well, including a pillory, a wall with little metal rings a slave could be attached to and an overhead bar that could be raised and lowered once the slaves wrists had been attached to it.  We went back into the large living room and sat down.  There were four comfortable couches facing each other and the only thing unusual about this room  was the little iron rings that were found under the coffee table which was placed in the middle of the square made by the four couches.  All the couches were on casters so they go easily be moved around and also there were some nice lazy boy chairs to sit in.

The leather twins introduced themselves and told me their names were Angie and Andrea.  This did not seem to help too much as they were so much alike that I really could not tell them apart.  They told me how much they were looking forward to “playing” with me for a long time tonight and the started to discuss what they might do to me.  Most of these thoughts centered on how they could both use me together to get off at the same time and come many times.


In fact the leather twins got so hot they decided they wanted to get to cum while everyone was waiting for Beckys arrival.  They told me to lie in the square between the four couches and then Angie checked that my cock ring was on tight.


“We want a good ride and cum slave”, Angie said to me. “Do your best and then we will not whip your ass until it is all red.  Lick our nice leather boots and beg to please us.  This makes us wet for a better fucking and tonguing.”

I started to alternate between licking and kissing Andreas and Angies tall leather boots.  I of course remembered to beg and asked their permission to serve their pussies and make them come.  This made the twins start to gyrate all over the place and soon Angie ordered me to lie face up on the floor.

“I want the tongue”, said Angie and slowly she lowered her face over my mouth.  Right away I started to lick her clit and pussy as well as I could and I could feel her start to gyrate.  Then I could feel what I knew was Andreas hand wrap itself around my cock and then I felt her weight on my hips.  She placed MY COCK IN HER PUSSY AND STARTED TO RIDE ME.  Both girls I could tell were getting very hot and then to my surprise I could hear them start to kiss and suck each others tits even though they were sisters.  After what seemed like a moment or two they both came with large groans.  Satisfied they got off me and Angie even patted my cheeks telling me she really enjoyed the fuck.  “I think her is learning to be a slave”, she said to Jill.  Jill replied maybe this was so but I still had a lot to learn.


Jill then commented that there were 4 dommes and only 3 slaves counting Becky once she had been “captured”.  For maximum fun she said that a fourth slave, male to be specific, was needed to balance the numbers and so there could be some slave contests with punishments and rewards.  “I can phone my slave”, said Angie.  “He is very well trained and will be here whenever we want.  Maybe I should have him come here in two hours so we will have some time to train Becky who should be here at any moment.”

All the dommes agreed this would be a great idea and that an extra slave and having 2 males for contests was a great idea.  So Angie grabbed her cell phone and ordered her slave called garbage to come in 2 hours.

“So what should we do when Becky arrives?” Jill asked. Well the twins said that we should grab her, tie her up and take the usual compromising pictures to make her become a slave.   Harmony agreed. They were sure that the four of them could deal with her and just then the doorbell rang.

The two leather twins stood on either side of the door as Jill opened it.  Becky walked in, a cute blonde dressed as a cheerleader, and started to say hello to Jill.  But before she could even say that, the twins jumped her, threw her to the floor and twisted her arms behind her back.  “What the fuck is going on?” Becky screamed.

“I will tell you what the fuck is going on”, Jill said as she snapped a pair of handcuffs on Beckys wrists behind her back.  “We are sick of you always being so stuck up and critical and you are about to become the sex slave of our domme group.”


You must be out of your fucking mind”, Becky screamed. “You could never make me do that.  You had better let me go before the cops come.”

“Oh yes in a little while you will beg to be our slave.” Jill replied.  Bring her over here and we will tie her handcuffs to this bar I am lowering to just above the floor.”

Kicking and screaming, Becky nonetheless was dragged over to the bar which was just a couple of feet off the floor.  Her handcuffs were attached with a strong clip to a pin in the middle of the bar.  So now she was on her hands and knees with her wrists handcuffed behind her back and the handcuffs clipped to the bar.  As Jill turned the crank her arms behind her were stretched backwards and upwards which forced her to lower her back and face until she was looking up with her hands and arms captured higher and behind her.

“Let me go you bitches”, she kept yelling.

“Well Becky, you can thank your friend Carol here for the mess you are in as she enticed you over here. Carol will show you what a good slave she is and thus show how effective our training is.  You will be like her very soon.  Bootlicking slave!”

Becky stared wide eyed in disbelief as Carol crawled across the floor and started to lick Jills smelly and glossy leather boots. She couldnt believe her eyes when I was told to drop to my knees and go and lick the other boot.  Then she was astonished when we crawled over and did the same thing for harmony when she said it was her turn.

“Carol I am going to get even with you dumb bitch”, Vicky screamed and Jill said she would shut her up.

“Too much yelling Becky”, Jill said.  We are going to close that mouth of yours.  Jill pulled off one boot and then took off the sweat drenched sock that was inside it.  She walked over to Becky, stuffed the sock in her mouth and covered her mouth with a piece of duct tape.

Beckys eyes bulged out both from the smell and the taste but also out of complete shock.

“Much better”, said Angie as she walked behind her with a paddle. “I wonder how many swats it will take before she agrees to lick your ass. Becky, you can signal your agreement by nodding you head quickly twice.  Then you will get to suck Jills pussy and do other things while we photograph and video tape everything for possible display on the internet if you do not do what we want as a slave of our club.”

Angie delivered a hard blow from the big paddle and Becky flinched but did nothing. Then a second, third and fourth blow left her quite breathless.  After the fifth and sixth blows she nodded her head.


“Good get the camera Andrea and you Angie get the video camera.  Get over in front of her Carol and let her eat your pussy and clit”, Jill commanded.

Carol stood in front of her and pulled off her cheerleader skirt and panties and put her pussy right in front of Beckys face. “I will get even with you bitches”, Becky yelled.  This got her two more swats with a warning that any other insults or failure to follow orders would result in more hard hits.

Reluctantly Becky started to lick as the video whirred and the camera shutter clicked.   She did a decent job Jill said of pussy licking but would need more training to be a good slave.  After Carol had come the dommes looked at the videos and pictures and noted that you could really see Beckys face and what she was doing.  “You will look good on the internet if you are not a good slave”, they told her.

They then ordered Becky to take off all her clothes except for her sneakers and sit on the couch.  “Well Becky, to complete our blackmail pictures and videos, we are going to give you a nice orgasm.” Jill said.  While two girls held her arms, they stuck a vibrator in her pussy and turned it on full.  With duct tape they then fastened her knees and upper legs together so she could not move or dislodge the vibrator but pictures and videos could be taken that would not reveal she was in bondage.

They moved back and waited for the vibrator to work, with a camera at the ready and the camcorder running.  Soon enough it did and Becky then started to breathe hard and to moan.  A few moments later she started to groan as the orgasm hit her.

“Nice orgasm and good pictures Becky”, Jill informed her.  “I bet you think we will take the vibrator out now but we have a little message we want you to read for the video camera.  We have printed it up large for you and will hold it here so you can read it exactly.”

The card said “Hi this is Becky the slut and I hope you are enjoying my videos and pictures.  I just love to come, get fucked and give and receive oral. I would like to do it for you.”

“There is no way I will read that”, Becky replied.

“Well we will leave the vibrator on and in you and see if you change your mind”, Jill said.

So we also sat down and waited.  In a few moments Becky groaned and bucked as she had a second orgasm and then a few minutes later she had a third.  Jill wiped the sweat off her face so she would look good for the camera when she read the statement and we continued to wait. When the fourth orgasm hit her she agreed to read what was on the card.

“Ok”, said Jill,” but because you have kept us waiting so long we will get you to read it when the next orgasm hits so that everyone will know you are coming while you admit to being a slut.”

Becky did not even argue as she had already learnt that pleading with Jill or Harmony and the twins would do no good at all.  So we waited and soon Becky started trembling and moaning and we knew an orgasm was coming.  So Jill held up the card and the twins ran the camcorder as Becky read the card saying she was a slut and all the other humiliating things Jill had written down. She was moaning and groaning as she said it and she really did look and sound like a slut.



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