The Sluts of Master Bates-part one

This story is intended as sexual entertainment for   adults only.

She was a new applicant, and very nervous to say the least. I always interviewed my prospective en capture possibles in a comprehensive way. I required that they   have no strings or attachments of any kind to even be   considered for an interview. A very thorough   psychological assessment preceded my careful selection   process, and by the time I was ready to make a final   decision...I knew them better on some levels, perhaps,   than they knew themselves.

All of the nineteen women now imprisoned on my isolated  estate were deeply encapsulated by their mental  conditioning.  The careful molding of their  impressionable minds had been done by my capable  assistants and shareholders here in special training  programs.

These were a group of male friends who, like myself,  had dreamed of a world like this, but had never  imagined that it could become real to them.

My vast wealth and my influence over my friends was  consummate, and I ruled my sexual fortress with total  power, and a unique kind of venereal depravity.

In truth there is a greater compulsion than force...and   that is the pathological need to serve, for whatever  reason, or from whomever it may emerge.

My full name was Nathaniel Tecumseh Bates, but around  here I was frequently referred to as 'Master Bates".  I  even enjoyed the double entendre, though everyone knew  better than to express it in other than a particular  kind of way.

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Her name was Silvia, and she was a beautiful and fulsome woman in her mid  thirties. Intelligent and proud, but with severe and  invisible fractures in her deepest genitive psyche.   Her dark, short cut hair was flawless, as was her  carriage and dress.  She would be perfect for her new  role as dirt slave to a group of lecherous men......and  she had not a clue as to the coming venture.

I had studied her records thoroughly, and knew her  psychological profile intimately.

She was a closet submissive, of the first order. This  made her ideal fodder for our degradation machine.

I smiled in a friendly manner...."I'm happy to meet you  so that we can discuss the secretarial opening. I need  a personal assistant to help with all of my personal  and business affairs, and  the job  pays one hundred  thousand dollars per year."

Her face lit up instantly, and she smiled, shifting her  skirt imperceptibly  upward on her perfect thighs.  Her  magnificent body was breathtaking, and I could barely  control my urges to avoid an erection.

Within days this stupid cocksucker would be crawling on  all fours begging to serve us, and the anticipation I  felt could not be described.

The women here were lowlife sex toys to us, to be used  in the most humiliating and degrading ways possible.   They had been converted into obsequious lap slaves, and  we entertained ourselves daily by their complete usage.

Failure to comply absolutely and with consummate  attention always brought special kinds of punishment to  them, and a further downhill slide from the already  abysmal position that they occupied.

Fortunately this was not usually required on a daily basis.

Ironically we made sure that they enjoyed their  incredible debasement, thus increasing even more, their  unique state of humiliation.

She shifted again....."I promise you I'm very highly  qualified, as my extensive resume indicates, and I've  worked with some of the largest corporations in the  world.  I never married or had children, and I'm very  careful about guarding my personal life.  Frankly I was  tired of the tremendous pressure that I had to live  with every day and I decided to obtain a position that  would be more conducive to my desired lifestyle."

She looked intimately at me, and the fragrance  emanating from her was wonderful.  "I'm a dam good  secretary, and I'll be a great asset to you."

I smiled lightly at her, looked down, and brushed off  my suit pants with my hand.

I looked pensively at her...."Tell you what, come back  tomorrow same time and I'll give you my decision."

The truth was that I had made the decision the first  time I layed eyes on her. From that moment I had  wondered what it would be like gazing down into her  helpless eyes as I fucked her mouth.

She would be a good cum dump, of that I was sure.

She agreed to come back tomorrow and left, and the  delicate fragrance of her perfume remained in the room.

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My nineteen ladies delighted me in countless ways, and  I took full advantage of their helpless position on the  social scale.

Each of my slave cunts are unique and talented in their  own way....each one with a nasty sexual skill of their  own, that I, naturally, capitalize on to the fullest.

Amy, Ann, Cassandra, Desiree, Eleanor,  Elizabeth, Eva, Lucy, Margaret, Muriel, Rose, Susan, Doreen, Justine,

Lorrie, Heather, Joy, Janet, and Nancy.

I allow them to serve me, and they beg me for all of  their needs.

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It was a Saturday afternoon, and several of the guys  and I were looking forward to the football game on TV.

There are ten of my friends here, three male nurses,  and the rest gifted experts in various fields. We have  come to embrace our fantastic lifestyle, and we spared  no effort to take advantage of the spectacular sexual  entertainments available to us.

Michael, Andrew, William, Troy, Stanley, Roger, David,  and the three male nurses who took such good care of  our dirt slaves, Randy, Alex, and Robert. They make  sure that our women are clean, properly medicated, and  receiving good nutrition daily.  Any minor injuries  gained while being punished by our three enforcers,  Andy, Bill, and Stan, are treated professionally, and  with the latest medical equipment and supplies.

Our hypnotic treatment team, Mike, Troy, and Dave,  induce very powerful suggestive commands into our lap  girls, so that they are fully compliant most of the  time, and are in a constant state of sexual excitement,  ready to perform like trained seals in a side show,  according to our whims.

Amy is one of my favorite dirt sluts, and lives to  serve us all. I delight in using her, while making sure  that she is fully aware of her humiliation and  degradation. The look of shame on her face is quite a  turn on for us, and she never fails to please by  kissing up to us continually while being taunted.

On this occasion we had Amy brought to us during the game and we greatly enjoyed  her discomfort when she entered the room.

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"Well look what I found", said a smiling Michael,  closely escorting the petite, and fabulously endowed  young woman.  "Amy has volunteered to be our servant  during the game."  He looked at her with sarcastic  enjoyment...."Now you're just gonna' keep the beer and  food coming aren't you sweetheart and whatever else we  want."

Amy produced a fake smile, and nodded her head rapidly.   She loathed her enslavement, but had learned quite  some time back that she was trapped here, and had no  choice but to endure her lot.

She was naked, and her furry brunette vaginal bush  glistened with her inner juices.

I motioned her to me with my finger.

"Amy come over here please." 

She did so at once and looked nervously at me.  "I want  you to keep the beer coming to whomever wants it, and  the food also. Make sure that you don't fall behind  because that would be very displeasing to us. Do you  understand me?"

She shifted from one foot to the other looking  seriously at me.

"Oh yes sir....Oh I'll be sure and bring everything  right away, I really like doing this for you and the  other guys....it pleases me to......"

I cut her off abruptly, slapping her face with moderate force.

"Just shut your fucking mouth and get you ass  moving....you never know when to stop talking do you."

"Oh no sir, I mean I'll bring everything right in."  The sense of rejection in her voice was palpable.

She padded off to the kitchen nearby and as the game  intensified our shouts of enthusiasm echoed throughout  the large room.

She quickly returned with a large plate of sandwiches  and a tray full of beer cans, along with the chips and  snacks.

She rapidly distributed the beer and food to the guys,  and some of them delighted in pinching her large tits  or slapping her ass while she struggled to do her job.

She just grinned stupidly and chuckled as she was  fondled, and laughed nervously when a finger was slid  into her wet pussy. 

"Fuck guys, we need more cunt help", I laughed, "go grab  another slut Mike, we need our dicks sucked off to  relieve our tension."

Mike was way ahead of me and bolted off to get another  female. It was a terrific game, with both sides equally  matched, and the play was spectacular.

Soon he returned with the luscious Doreen.  This lady,  blonde, and in her early thirties, was a compulsive  cocksucker and cum eater, and when Mike paraded her  perfect white body before us, we let out a cheer for  our coming relief.

Doreen looked nervously at us and giggled that stupid  giggle of hers as she licked her lips. She looked at me  for approval.

"Ah..may I suck now?", she quizzed.

"You fucking moron why do you think we brought you  here.....get your ass on your knees and do us all, and  keep moving so we can all enjoy getting our nuts off in  that fucking mouth of yours.

She giggled again and despite the deep shame in her  eyes dropped down and unzipped someone's trousers, and  grinned sheepishly as she shoved the swampy dong in her  gullet.

She sucked with a vengeance as we yelled during a  touchdown, and squinted stupidly at us as the first wad  of sticky dick scum spit into her mouth.  She gulped  and giggled, and swilled down the thick mess  immediately.

From behind her a voice penetrated the chaos...."Doreen  did you wipe your ass last time you took a shit?"

Doreen plopped the hard penis out of her mouth long  enough to look behind her.  Roger held her asscheeks  wide apart as several of the guys took a look.

"You fucking scaggy bitch, you've got a shit stain in  your ass."

Most everyone was intent on the exciting game but a few  of the guys took time to humiliate Doreen.

Roger slid his finger up her ass deeply, and slurped it  out covered with shit cream.

"Fuck me you filthy whore, you make sure you wipe your  ass before sucking cock next time....you get my  meaning?"

Doreen was near crying as she explained her bowel problems  to the guys watching her, and Roger deftly  shoved his finger into her mouth as she looked at him  helplessly.

"Suck it off and eat it you disgusting turd."

She immediately cleaned the stained finger, and did it  several more times as Roger repeatedly shoved it deep  inside her perfect asshole, and took it to her mouth.

"Why ain't you sucking anymore you stupid cunt, did I  tell you to stop sucking?"

Doreen whimpered and shoved the hard pecker back into  her mouth. Within moments she had brought William to  orgasm, and the extra thick gusher of his semen flooded  out from her lips as she gulped it.

Within twenty minutes she had sucked our balls dry, and  started to get up just as Amy rushed in with more beer  for the guys.  Amy nearly fell but managed to regain  her balance as the two dirt slaves looked desperately  at each other.

"Easy there bitches", I laughed, we don't want you two assholes falling over each other."

"Now that you've sucked every pecker here Doreen I need a foot stool."

She took my meaning at once, and crawled over on all fours, and kneeled that way in front of me.

"You keep your ass still fuckface, I don't want you moving around while I'm watching the game."

She giggled stupidly again and knelt firmly, bracing herself. I lifted my feet and flopped them down on her back near her hips, and she looked around at me with a shit eating grin on her face to make sure I was pleased.

"That's right you ignorant cunt grin at me."

She continued to do so as the game progressed, looking occasionally at the action on the TV.  I downed two more beers and Amy was dutifully delivering more beer and food to the troops.

She walked near me and I stopped her with my hand...."Do you wipe your ass good Amy?", I snickered, looking sarcastically at her.

The insult was not lost but she grinned stupidly and nodded her head in the affirmative.

"Let me see."

She quickly turned her back to me and I fondled her really nice asscheeks.  I spread her rear jowls and looked carefully at her very tight asshole.  Indeed it was squeaky clean, and I rubbed my finger up and down the length of the wonderful crack to obtain whatever smell was there.

I sniffed my fingers and found only the slightest trace of anal fragrance.

"Very nice Amy, you clean yourself good."

Doreen was inches away looking into Amy's asscrack, and I spread it widely and opened her tight anus slightly.

"You see this asshole Doreen, yours better be this clean next time you eat prick for us."

Doreen giggled inanely, and nodded her head.

"Back up Amy", I said to the petite brunette.

She did so until her asscrack was close to Doreen's face.

I could tell Doreen was repulsed by this but continued grinning that dumb grin of hers.

"Smell it!", I grunted to Doreen, "put your nose in there and take a good whiff."

Doreen licked her lips and scrunched up her pretty cum soaked face and stuck her nose right up Amy's butt.

Amy was surprised at this and shifted nervously as another touchdown brought the gang to their feet.  I continued my fun with these stupid cunts.

"Suck her asshole Doreen, and I mean suck it good."

Doreen cleared her throat and giggled desperately as she looked up at me. She didn't hesitate, however, and clamped her ruby lips over cute Amy's tight bunghole and began to suck with a vengeance.

I raised myself up a bit and whispered in Amy's ear......

"I want you to fart in Doreen's mouth and I want you to do it now.  If you can't fart then try to force out your asshole so Doreen can taste what's inside."

Amy froze momentarily, but looked feverishly at me and complied. 

As the beautiful Doreen sucked that clamped asshole Amy strained  hard, wanting to obey my command at all cost.  She grunted for a bit and then I heard a squeaky fart blowing out of her tight anus.

Doreen jumped in shock as the fragrant breakwind filled her mouth, but continued her suction on the embarrassed Amy's bunghole.  I slapped Doreen's ass as I adjusted my feet on her back, enjoying every moment.

"Alright kiss her ass, both cheeks", I chuckled.

The stunned Doreen moved her head back a bit and began to smooch her lips over the pretty Amy's buttcheeks.  She kissed both perfect mounds several times and looked to me for approval.

"Alright you dumb fucking cunts, that's good enough.  Amy get your cute butt moving and take care of your job."

Amy seemed quite relieved, and sped away for another cart of supplies.

I looked at Doreen as I adjusted my feet on her back.

"Dam you're nasty!",  I laughed, "you fucking ignorant bitch."

She grunted obediently and smiled...."Oh yes sir."

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After the game, and later that night we all visited the dirt slaves for either a blowjob or piece of ass, and retired for the night. I was looking forward to my next interview tomorrow with the gorgeous and sophisticated Silvia, and to savor her unbearable humiliation when I made her our captive. Yes, it would prove to be quite a week.

 

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The Sluts of Master Bates-part 2

This story is intended as sexual entertainment for adults only.

All of our female dirt slaves are taken to the 'kitty litter' toilet area first thing in the morning. This is a large enclosed square plot in the center of the estate, containing a thick layer of a very special absorbent material, and generous ventilation, and is designed to accept feces and urine. The waste is covered and rendered dry and odorless, and automatically removed within a few hours after being deposited.

We find that walking our dirt slaves on a leash while they defecate and urinate is quite degrading for them, and they must cover over their own waste when they are finished. They must clean themselves once in their cells again, and of course, maintain cleanliness at all times.

We often walk two or more slaves at a time for efficiency, and it goes without saying that we video record all of our activities to share worldwide with selected groups and friends.

The cells in which our pretty slaves live have no toilet, only a sink, shower and water faucet, and drinking fountain. There is a large mirror and makeup and other needed supplies are in cabinets and drawers. They must perform their feces elimination in the center plot, or 'kitty box', as we call it, and if they soil their room they must eat their mess. Needless to say this only happens a time or two before the slaves adapt, and maintain a schedule for their toiletry duties.

They have a cushy bed for sleep, TV and magazines, and other amenities to make them comfortable. Nutritious TV dinners are brought to them each meal along with the sexual stimulants and mind control drugs, and the trash is tossed through a slot into a can outside the rooms.

My confidants and I trade off duties, rotating the assigned chores on a daily basis.

The slaves are assigned work locations in the estate, and each area is covered by a slave crew for that purpose.

Our dirt slaves are very well subdued by their medication and hypnotic conditioning, so that they usually follow our commands diligently. Their feelings are  still fully operational, and they can experience embarrassment and humiliation, but they are bound into a profound state of obedience.

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I was looking forward to my interview today with Silvia, my sophisticated prospective slave that I had met the day before, and I always savored the process of capture and humiliation. I made sure that several of the guys would be close by also, so that they could help in breaking her in, and relieving themselves at her expense.

Our appointment was in an hour, and the front room had been cleaned and prepared for our meeting. When the moment was right I would give her a drug designed to paralyze her muscles while leaving her fully awake and functioning.  She would be aware of everything that was happening to her but would be unable to move or do anything else.

I and my friends would initiate her into our little fold, and she would be extremely upset, to say the least.  When we had satisfied our needs at her expense, she would be turned over to the hypnotic indoctrination crew for training. I would see to it that she was assigned toilet bowls and urinals after she was assimilated.

Typically it took a few weeks to break down the new slave's resistance, but after that it was a downhill slide for them.

It was reported to me that pretty Susan needed to relieve herself, and I assigned myself that duty. She was a very hot piece of ass, and had a solid measure of defiance built into her, but I was breaking her down with constant humiliation and sexual degradation.

She was blond and had a cute ass, and very hairy pussy, a feature that was a major turn on for me. She had been brought to the kitty litter area by Troy, who waited for me take the leash.  Susan knelt there sullenly, and I held the ornate leash in my hand. She looked up at me in shame, and I tugged her collar, and she began to crawl on her knees into the large toilet area. 

Her knees sank a bit into the gritty sand like granules, and she moved slowly forward, a look of contempt on her face. I jerked her chain suddenly, and pulled her head up as I looked down at her. She was fuming but could do nothing to prevent the embarrassing process.

"Are you going to be a good girl today?", I said calmly.

She looked up me in a sad kind of helplessness, and whispered quietly.....

"Please don't make me do this....."

I frowned in anger at her, and jerked her leash roughly.

"Don't ever hesitate when I ask you to do something again, alright....never!"

Her eyes were wet with her pleading, and she was shivering slightly.  Finally she resigned herself to her disgusting chore and hung her head.

"Yes....Master."

"I'm not going to wait like I did last time, do your business now or in your cell, your choice."

A strangely desperate look of utter mortification spread across her pretty face and she stiffened, and began to strain. From the rear I could see her tight, furry cunt begin to pucker open, revealing her inner syrup, which was near dripping onto the thick grains of waste neutralizer. Her efforts began to pay off and I heard a long fart and could see a brown column of shit begin to emerge from her tight asshole.  She grunted and a streamer of urine poured out from her hirsute pussy making a muffled sound on the absorbent material.

She began to cry as she spread her legs and the crap fell to the surface. Another lump of waste fell, and she continued to strain, looking up at me in loathing.

"Good girl, you little whore, now cover it over."

She moved around in the thick filler, and started to cover it with her hand.

"No no you little cunt, with your nose."

She looked at me with an intractable fury and slowly put her head down near the steaming shit and shoved absorbent over it until it was covered. She hung her head and sobbed, heaving in utter shame.

"Cut the bullshit you fucking whore, and get your fucking mouth open!"

She was numb from self disgust, but looked up at me with resignation.

She slowly opened her mouth widely and waited, shaking all over.

I unzipped and flopped out my pecker and held her head with my hand.

Grunting in relief I sprayed a gusher of warm piss into her oral cavity and she held there quietly, mortified to her core, as it flooded over and dribbled from her lips.

"Drink it you little cocksucker, every fucking drop!"

She gagged momentarily and swallowed a whole mouthful of urine, gagging as it went down.

I immediately shoved my wiener in her mouth and held the back of her head firmly.

"Suck and swallow, and make it fast!", I groaned.

She looked up at me through her humiliation and began to suck as I porked her mouth.

I looked down and grinned at her...."Eat me you lowlife cocksucker, eat your fucking lunch!"

"That was a full bowel movement Suzy, no constipation for you, huh?  That's a good little skagg."

I fucked her gullet rapidly, savoring the complete collapse of her ego, and grinned as I pumped a thick wad of white dick snot into her mouth. I looked down, leering at her in sarcasm as I emptied out, and a streamer of hot cum ran down her chin.

"Dirty cocksucker!!"

She gulped eagerly, driven by her heavy conditioning, and obviously hated herself for it, and soon sucked every drop out and swallowed it.

"You're a born cocksucker Suzy, you look real natural with a dick in your mouth!"

I jerked her leash again and pulled her toward the door. She padded along on her knees, semen draining from her mouth, and we walked down the row of cells to her's.  I walked her in and removed the leash. She merely kneeled there waiting.

"You clean your ass good whore, ok?"

She leered at me and nodded her head in the affirmative.

"I need to fuck that hairy little cunt of yours soon sweetie, you are a hot little piece of ass aren't you!"

"Yes Master."

She had a look of revulsion on her cute face and waited until I had finished.

"Tell me what you are sweetie", I said, moving my crouch close to her face again.

"I...I'm a dirty little cocksucker", she whispered, "I love to eat cum."

"You fucking nasty bitch..you disgust me!"

"Yes Sir."

"Kiss my ass whore!"

I showed my rear to her face and she slowly put her lips to my backside and kissed it back and forth several times.

I turned to her and grinned widely...."You're a real good ass kisser Susan, that's where your lips belong."

I locked her cell and went back into the living room, entertainment area and finished preparations for my new, to be slave, Silvia.

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I and a few of the guys were sitting in front of the TV exchanging jokes and sex stories when the doorbell rang, and everyone slipped out of the room quickly. I walked over slowly and opened the front door and there was beautiful Sylvia accompanied by my chauffeur.

I smiled and took her by the hand and led her into the living room.

"So glad to see you my dear", I purred, "please come in."

She smiled graciously and followed me into the front room, and I sat on the magnificent sofa arrangement in front of the large screen TV. 

She was wearing an expensive gray business suit, and her perfume and jewelry were impeccable. She had one of the most incredible bodies I had ever seen, and I could not help but stare in awe for just a moment. She was quite aware of this, of course, but pretended not to be.

"Would you like tea?", I grinned, sitting down next to her.

"Oh yes, thank you", she smiled, looking me in the eyes attentively.

One on my buddies, dressed as a butler, carried in a tray with silver teapot, cups and saucers, and sat it on the coffee table in front of us.

He smiled and poured for each of us and left the room.  "How many sugars would you like?", I said cordially.

"Two please."

I gave her two and took one for myself, and sat there stirring.

"I hope you've not been inconvenienced by your long drive here, it is such an isolated area, but I do like my privacy."

"That's perfectly alright", she said in her low key voice, "I understand."

"I just love the countryside and your wonderful villa, it is quite impressive."

"Thank you so much, it is my special home, and I love my little hideaway."

"Now, I do hope you understood that you would be living here at the estate for a week at a time, and then a week off, as a requirement for your job."

"Yes, of course, that would be perfectly fine."

She smiled knowingly at me, a definite romantic edge to her manner, and moved forward slightly, pulling her tight skirt upward on her perfect thighs. Her skirt barely covered her feminine region, and I smiled at her, glancing briefly at her partially exposed legs.

I paused and sipped my tea as she sipped hers. I looked at her for a moment, as if gauging her eligibility.

"I've given very careful thought concerning your employment as my private secretary and I've decided to accept you for the position."

She brightened immediately, and bent forward, exposing her large, wonderful breasts.  Her lips were a bright red, and shinned with an exclusive gloss that accentuated her magnificent persona.

"Thank you", she said in a controlled but exuberant manner, "I am very pleased and I promise you I will serve you well in so many ways."

I almost laughed, but smiled broadly and shook her hand. Her grip was affectionate, and she moved closer to me.

"I have no doubt whatever that we will work together wonderfully, and I truly believe that I will be an important asset to your home and business needs", she said softly.

"Yes my dear, you will definitely be and important ass...et, to my operation."

I made a slight pause when I said asset, accentuating the word ass.

She took this in good humor, to mean that we would be having more than a strictly business relationship, and this seemed to please her.

She sat back, and looked at me strangely for a moment, and loosened her collar a bit.

"Would you mind if I used the little girl's room please? I'm actually feeling a little faint."

"Oh not at all Silvia, are you alright?"

"Oh yes, I'll be fine, I just need to......."

She suddenly began to slump over and I caught her at once, and several of my buddies came rushing in. She was having trouble coordinating her movements, and I loosened her blouse, unbuttoning it all the way. She slumped into my arms and looked at me in fear, not knowing what was happening to her.

"Just relax Silvia, there's nothing you can do to change what is going to happen."

She was unable to answer or even move her mouth, and one of my medics checked her vitals carefully.

"She's fine Nate, just fine. The only thing working now are her basic bodily functions, but she's perfectly alert now."

Her eyes widened in terror as she looked up at Robert, and he grinned lecherously at her, speaking in a whisper.

"Just relax sweetie, don't be afraid, you're going to be fine. But I'm afraid you must learn to obey everything you're told to do here. It won't be so bad once you've adjusted."

With most of my guys around the couch I began stripping her, and unbuttoned her suit, and pulled it off. She lay there in panties and bra, and her eyes were on fire with rage, and shock.

I unclipped her bra and pulled it off, and her large, wonderful tits plopped out. They were magnificent, and her hard nipples protruded from her perfectly formed areolas, and she was stunning. I pulled her panties off and tossed them to the carpet, and ran my hand into her extremely hairy vaginal area, and slid my finger into her sopping cunt.

Her eyes were dancing wildly in horror, and she was struggling desperately to move and speak, but could not.

I finger fucked her as I looked condescendingly into her gorgeous eyes, and spread her wet cunt lips wide open for the guys to enjoy. Roger and Andy got down real close to he steaming womanhood and smelled it, and took a dab of cunt juice and tasted it.

Andy looked at me in pleasure...."Fuck Nate, this nasty girl is gonna' be a natural.  Maybe we should initiate her now."

Bill smelled her juicy pussy again, and breathed in heavily.

"Fucking nasty cunt girl, you sure are wet down there."

He grabbed a towel and rubbed it deeply into her fragrant slit.

I looked into her watering eyes and turned her so that her head was lying on my crouch facing downward. I unzipped my pants and pulled out my hardening cock, and stroked it in front of her face. I pried her lips open and slowly shoved it into her beautiful mouth.

I held her head as I began to fuck her warm oral cavity, and it was wonderful. I began to fuck more rapidly as the guys had fun with her cunt and asshole, and soon was on the edge of orgasm.

"I want you to swallow my load Silvia, if you don't you will be punished, do you understand?"

I could imagine the rage gripping our victim by now, and speeded up my mouth fucking, in extreme pleasure enjoying this stunning woman in the most humiliating way.

I grunted loudly, and popped a watery load of reproductive scum into her mouth, and continued fucking until I had drained out totally.  I didn't have a full load since I had feed Susan earlier, but I got my nuts off real good and it was fantastic.

I looked down and pulled her head up and my semen was running out of her mouth.

"Silvia, I told you to swallow, and you've disobeyed me."

I looked at Randy, one of the male nurses....."Is she able to swallow?", I quizzed.

He looked at her closely and smiled.  "She can swallow, she can't do much else but she can swallow."

I looked down at Silvia as I rubbed my limp pecker over her mouth.

"You're being a bad girl Silvia, I'm afraid you're going to have to undergo heavy conditioning in the coming weeks, and you will be punished anytime you willfully refuse to do what we want. Do you understand?", I grinned wickedly, looking at her.

Her eyes were teared over, and a deep shame was evident in their depths.  She understood, however, and the anger I saw was palpable.

"Alright guys, let's give her the official initiation."

We lay her on her side so that her face was open to fucking, and the guys took turns servicing her mouth.

Randy sat at the head of the couch, and when Silvia refused to swallow, slid a metal dildo into her anus and began to apply stinging electric shocks.. After a few refusals she finally swallowed her first load, and the semen was dribbling out of her ruby lips on onto a towel as each of us did our nasty in her wonderful oral cavity.

Stanley sat by her feet and masturbated her so that she would be more conducive to sexual activity.

The look of mortification in her countenance was striking, and after she had finally swallowed seven loads of hot cum, the thick globs of ejaculate covered her face and mouth, and the towel beneath her lips was sopping wet

"Ok Randy and Alex, take her to the induction center and begin her conditioning."

A gurney was brought in and she was placed carefully on it and strapped in.

"Now you treat her real good boys....she's gonna' be a gold mine of fun for everybody!"

They rolled her away, and down the hallway to the special treatment rooms.

The guys left to take care of their own business, and I sat once again, watching TV, and musing over the morning's activities. Silvia would be a good fuck and suck toy. She was quite sophisticated, and was the most beautiful women ever to come here.

I wanted to see this gorgeous cocksucker crawling and crapping in our kitty toilet, and I had many other items that I wanted to introduce her to. She would be a prime cum bucket, of that I was sure.

I fell asleep on the couch, and didn't awake until the slave cleaning crew came in later.

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I was looking forward to our visitor weekend, in the not too distant future, when we would bring in a large group of horny friends to share our whores with us. That would be quite interesting, but, I'm afraid quite stressful for our dirt slaves. This evening I would visit horny and hot Lucy for some good fucking and sucking, and she was always happy to receive my sloppy cunt and ass licking.

By then the high powered sexual supplements I take several times a day will have rejuvenated my balls and cock nicely.

                           The Sluts of Master  Bates-part 3

     This story is intended as sexual fantasy entertainment for adults only.

During the next week my new guest Silvia was subjected  to intense training and conditioning by my capable  staff in our state of the art lab facilities. I knew  that she would be full of venom and hatred for me, and  in truth I found that highly erotic. She was far more  the submissive than she imagined though, and I would  prove that to her in the coming months. 

When someone has a true need for subjugation, it is  only a matter of time before they become the consummate  dirt slave to their dedicated master, and more  importantly, a traitor to themselves. Our female slaves  here receive state of the art conditioning,  specifically designed to weaken the ego , and self esteem, and  willingness to resist. We become their all powerful superego....the dominating force in their world.

Their full emotional faculties  remain intact, however, and the excruciating pain of  intense and constant humiliation  grips them each  day, and finally, in the end,  turns them into  nothing more than highly sentient blobs of silly putty,  in the hands of their captors.

I knew Silvia would be my greatest challenge so far,  and I decided to be patient in venting my enormous  sexual needs at her expense. I visited the training lab  each day to monitor her progress, and allowed her to  express her unbridled rage at me, and to the training  staff.

My whole group, and especially Mike, Troy and Dave  in the training labs, were enjoying this one immensely, and  relieved themselves in her mouth as often as they  wished. After many persuasive electric shock applications she finally allowed the entire household to feed her semen anytime they wanted, and of course they always forced her to digest their rich seed.

At the  end of the day she was returned to her special holding cell and given gentle sedatives for sleep. There were two labs, one primarily for hypnotic and aphrodisiac conditioning, and the other for mechanical sexual usage and physical conditioning.

Also, recently,  we had begun to install a unique  kind of Taser device in the middle backs of our slaves,  under the skin. It is no larger than a penny, and  can immobilize them instantly when  activated by remote control. Using local  numbing to install the devices, the surgery is  virtually painless, and heals quickly.

Also,  the tiny shockers are activated automatically  if the slave strays beyond the confines of this main  building complex that we live in. It does not deliver  traditional pain, but a distinctly unpleasant kind of  neural scrambling that results in an unbearable sensation of unease and emotional overload. 

Muscular coordination is difficult under these conditions, and the person receiving the stimulation is highly incapacitated . The women dread it greatly, and yet not one of them experienced any significant physical pain when the shock was administered to them during testing.

Silvia had undergone this surgery when she entered the  lab for training, and the scar was nearly healed by  now. I had instructed the lab staff not to use this  device on her, since this would be solely left to my  discretion.

Her mind would slowly lose it's power to resist in the efficient training labs, and  conversely, her sensitivity to humiliation would  increase exponentially. She cried quite often, and  after allowing her to curse me until hoarse, I always  kissed her on the cheek and patted her head  benevolently as though she were my lap dog. In truth,  she was, and I intended to make this quite clear to her.

I did not allow my men to fuck her either in the ass or cunt, but made it clear that I would break her in myself. She was given special aphrodisiac drugs, and they masturbated her to orgasm several times each day now. Her well formed clit had become extraordinarily tender to their nasty work.

After being fucked with numerous kinds of dildoes  all day long, she was always in a state of exhausted sexual arousal, despite her bitter screams and cries of anger.

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I entered the lab for my daily examination of my lovely  Silvia, and she was restrained doggie style on a  treatment fixture with her head resting on a  comfortable chin mount at cock level. Her eyes were  deep pits of misery, and she looked at me with her  usual loathing.

"Please tell me why you're doing this to  me.....please.....I've never done anything to you, or  to deserve this have I? What kind of man are  you......you pathetic bastard!!!"

I smiled gently at the boys, and they grinned back at  me without saying a word.

"My beautiful Silvia, you were chosen because of your  wonderful physical  endowment......and your  intelligence and spirit as well. I know that you do not  believe me now but you are very fortunate to have been  selected for our special servant group. I sat in a  chair in front of her, and looked into her dark eyes.

"You are a submissive Silva, and I am merely giving you  what you are destined for. We will give you full  satisfaction here, because we know what you need."

"A submissive.....you sick piece of crap...I am  submissive because you captured me. Do you really think  forcing me to do these disgusting things will make me  want you?"

I got very close to her face and kissed her on the  cheek.....

"Yes Silvia,  I do, and you will see that I am right in  time."

She spit in my face and screamed at me, and her hatred  was deep and complete.

"I loath you more than I can say you son of a  bitch.....I hate you from the depths of my soul. What  the hell is wrong with you."

I wiped her saliva from my face and licked it off my  hand.  I opened my mouth widely, and put it next to  hers. She spit directly onto my tongue then, and I  grinned as I swallowed her leavings.

She began to sob in a way I had never seen before, and  her eyes were begging me to see the infected nature of  this whole situation. I smiled knowingly at her, and  stood, moving around to her rear. She was kneeling bent  over with her head on the pad, and her asshole and  vagina were open and exposed.

I sat down and examined her perfect asshole carefully,  and her magnificent butt cheeks. He anus was deep, and  dark, and flawless in it's formation. I put my nose to  it and smelled it, and rubbed her pussy lips gently. I  began to stroke her swollen clit as I breathed on her open shithole, and she tensed and began to respond.

"Fuck you.....fuck you!!!"....she screamed. She  tightened her stomach muscles and started to bear down.  A loud fart tore into my face, and I smelled it as I rubbed my nose over her star shaped anus.

"That's what I think of you.....you worthless  bastard....that's the only thing you're good  for!!!"

I gently opened her anal sphincter and smelled inside, as I  continued to massage her clit, and she trembled as her  pussy tightened inside her.

I moved my finger more rapidly and began to lick her  wonderful asshole, and she went into a heavy spasm of  rage at my efforts.

"No.......no.........no..no!"   She was beginning to  approach an orgasm already, even after such a minor  stimulation, and she sobbed loudly as her abdominal  area shook in pleasure.

I flicked her blood red clitoris rapidly and began to  fuck her wet pussyhole with my finger as she moaned in  pleasure.

"Oh no.....oh no....ohhhhh.....no please! You fucking  bastard!!"

"Ummm.....ummm......ahhhhhh......oooooh....ahhhhhhhhh!! !"

She screamed and pumped her hips as she jerked  violently, and her cuntjuice splattered out behind her  onto my hand and the towel below. It had a wonderful  smell, and I loved it. As I finished her off she jerked  and grunted several more times, and her orgasm finally  subsided.  She began to cry violently, as I massaged  the inside of her raw pussyhole.

I licked her female juice off my hand and swallowed it,  and kissed her butthole several times before finishing  with her.

She was crying piteously now, and I went in front of  her and sat once again.

Her eyes were closed, and her nose was running from her  emotional trauma, and I licked her upper lip and  cleaned it, then kissed her pretty cheeks.

"Just let go Silvia....don't fight me.....I know what is inside you."  She opened her swollen eyes and looked  at me in hopelessness, and just stared. I put my lips to hers and kissed her deeply, and she just let me do  it, with no resistance whatever. I frenched down her  throat, and sucked her tongue. She was numb to me now,  and allowed whatever I did.

"Good girl!"

I stood and left the boys to continue their treatments.....   I knew that she was beginning to morph into something other than what she had been originally, and  I knew that it would continue, and become more profound  with time.

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The potty area was not far away, and when I entered I saw Andrew, Stanley,  and David walking slaves. They each  had three women on a leash, Ann, Joy and Eva were  relieving themselves in the wide expansive plot as well  as Lucy, Margaret, and Rose. Andrew was on his knees  behind his three slaves, examining their bowel  movements. He loved to embarrass them as much as  possible. Cassandra,  Desiree, and Elizabeth were  walking beside David who had them cover each other's  crap piles rather than their own.

Stanley grinned widely when he saw me........"Hey  Nathan......look what the fuck we got here!"

"Hey boys!"

I went in and walked among them, and talked to our  pretty and subservient slaves.

"Well girls, you're all doing wonderfully, such good  leash dogs."

There were three piles of fresh shit on the absorbent, and the responsible women were covering up their nasty deposit. They didn't look up at me, but kept their eyes lowered as they degraded themselves.

"How many of you are having your period?", I asked, as  I looked around at each cute rear.

Eva spoke up quickly, her head hanging in embarrassment.

"I am sir."

Margaret also spoke and indicated that she was too.

I looked and could see their tampons neatly inserted.

"Good girls....make sure you take care of yourself at  all times, otherwise the staff will have to do it for  you."

This was actually never a problem and was taken very  seriously by all of the slaves.

The subject was particularly abhorrent to the women and was a useful lever to accentuate their humiliation.

I stopped behind Ann and looked closely as she strained  to relieve herself. Her hairy cunt was wet and her anus extended in her effort to evacuate her bowels.

"Are you having constipation problems again Ann?", I  said impatiently as I watched her.

She looked up at me in morbid shame......"Well  I.....I'm better Sir....I took a laxative last night."`

Ann was pretty, and in her twenties, with short blond  hair and had a very sweet personality. She was  particularly vulnerable and we all took delight in  tormenting her.

"You don't want to eat your own shit again do you  Ann?"

"Oh....no....no....please!  I'm just about to do  it...believe me!"

She was near crying again, and looked up pleadingly at  me as she pushed her anus outward.

Just then a loud whoosh and long fart ripped from her cute buttcheeks, and an extended turd roped out of her asshole followed by a gusher of wet shit. She tried to  smile but could not, and stared in contentment at me as her movement passed out of her. The area below her was a mess, and she slowly moved around and tried to cover  it up.

She wasn't doing very well with this and I  helped her  with a special tool designed for that purpose. Her face  was beet red from shame, and her eyes swollen and  teary.

"Thank you Sir", she whispered.

"Aren't you going to reward me Ann?", I smiled, as I  looked down at her.

She looked at me in horror because she knew that she must do her special thing for me. I turned around and  dropped my pants and shorts to my knees and opened my  ass crack to her. She moved quickly and pushed her cute  nose between my rear cheeks, and slowly licked my  fragrant anus.

Her touch was incredible, and I spread my cheeks even  more, opening my hole to  her delicate tongue. She  licked my butthole avidly, and lapped all around my  sphincter muscle. I knew she was getting a nasty meal  since I had used the toilet early this morning.

She finished and I pulled my shorts and pants back up.  The guys laughed and teased her, and then continued  their examination of the other pretty slaves as they  dumped their inner contents.

When they'd all finished the boys pulled hard on their  leash chains and led the crawling slaves back to their  cells. Some of them were sobbing, but this was normal,  and we enjoyed it. We often looked at them closely as  they cried and made fun of them for doing it.

Each slave was equipped with special kneepads to make crawling more natural and less damaging, and the combined clomping sound of their movement echoed throughout the area.

David stopped momentarily to speak to me. David was one  of my strongest of the crew, and I valued his input  greatly.

"Are we having a get together for your new lady soon?",  he winked.

"Soon Dave....and I want it to be memorable. I want the  cunt broken and licking under the urinals if you get my  meaning."

"Do you mean that literally Nate?", he laughed.

"Yes I do Dave...but there's plenty of time for that."

"I'd also like to watch the monster truck championships  this weekend, think the guys  will be into it?"

He jerked the three chains rudely, pulling his slaves  heads upward.

"Absolutely!  Sounds fucking fun to me."

"We can use some different cunts this time my  man....give a few more the chance to be treated like shit while we enjoy ourselves."

"Good idea!"

He grinned and nodded as he left.

The party that I had planned for the coming weekend did  not materialize, and I rescheduled the event for some  later date. I had much to do anyway, and I was so  fucking hot thinking about Silvia that I wanted to  devote my energies to her. It would not be long before she was ready to make her debut, so to speak, and entertain all of us during  her first comprehensive humiliation session.

I knew this would be extremely traumatic for her, and  would push her closer to the boundaries of her  resistance. I wanted this gorgeous cocksucker crawling  around kissing ass just like all of our other whores.

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I decided to visit Cassandra to get my dick sucked off.  Cassy was a bit older than the other women but was  pretty and well endowed. She was a redhead in her late thirties  and was living proof that women in this age category  are still very hot.

I opened her door and she was just preparing to shower  and clean her rear crack from her bowel movement.  She had just removed her kneepads, and they lay on a chair nearby. Her  naked body was beautiful, and looked incredibly erotic  to me. She gave amazing head, and I always came away  satisfied. This situation was particularly horny for me since the  shit stain between her perfect asscheeks had not been  removed.

We carried our shock remotes with us at all times, but  almost never had to use them. The women were, for the most  part, very obedient. We didn't like to use this kind of  persuasion anyway, and preferred less extreme measures. The  ladies had no doubt that we controlled them completely,  and combined with the mind altering drugs we fed them,  had little where-with-all to try to escape or resist  us.

Cassy looked at me blankly, and slowly backed toward  the shower.

"Can I please bathe first master, it'll just take a few  minutes."

"Get the fuck on your knees sweetie, I don't give a  fuck about that. You know the drill."

She twisted her face a bit and dropped down, and looked  up at me defiantly.

I'd been forced to discipline her several times, and she  had been required to spend punishment time in the TENS  fixture. I really didn't want to cause undue pain to my  slaves, but sometimes they had to receive some form of persuasive encouragement. Our TENS  unit delivered a moderately uncomfortable electric shock to the  slaves privates and breasts, and after fifteen or twenty minutes they  were usually much more  pliable to orders. She was tough  though, and the lab guys had been obliged to increase  the duration of her punishment the last time.

"Yes Sir!!", she said loudly, "anything for my master!"

There was no doubt in my mind that her personality  altering drug therapy would have to be strengthened in  a more permanent direction very soon. I couldn't have  this insubordination,  it made me mad.

"Get your fucking mouth open you skaggy bitch!!  Show me  your tonsils."

She opened widely and looked up at me with a special  kind of contempt.

I unzipped and pulled out my pecker and stroked it near her mouth. I peeled back the foreskin and looked at her  as I rubbed my glans over her lips.

"Smell it you ignorant bitch!", I grunted at her.

She sniffed under my cockhead and I didn't have to push  her any further. She was hot due to the drugs we fed  her, and needed release. She hated me for it but took  the hard pecker in her mouth with a kind of  desperation.

"You bastard....", she whispered, as she slid her lips  over the hard organ.

"I hear anymore shit from you and I'm not going to be  nice anymore you stupid cunt."

"Umm...humm...", she groaned, as she forced my pecker deeply  into her throat.

I gripped her head firmly and she gave in fully to my entry. I held tight and hard fucked her wide open suckhole as I looked down into her glazed eyes.

"That's a good fucking cunt!", I sneered, "here's your  lunch!"

I increased my pace and finally lurched forward, driving my long  weiner deep into her esophagus, propelling several  thick globs of cum toward her upper stomach. I grinned  widely at her as I watched  her gulp and gag, groaning  in pleasure as my nuts unloaded. When I was spent I  slowly pulled my dong from her lips and let it drip on  her tits. Cum slavered out of her mouth and splattered  to the floor even though she had tried to swallow it  all.

"Good fucking girl!", I grunted.

She looked up at me in disgust and wiped her mouth off  with her hand.

"Shit!", she whispered.

"What", I yelled. Get your ass down and lick my cum  off the floor, and be dam quick about it!"

She slumped down and put her head near my foot and  licked up several drops of semen and swallowed them. I  pulled her up by her hair and held her in place while I  spoke to her.

"You clean your ass real good you stinking whore, you  smell like shit!"

"And from now on you do what you're told without the  bullshit or I'll have to do hard conversion on you!!"

She merely looked down without speaking, and wiped the  cum off her mouth again.

I left and went to take care of other business. My  balls were emptied out for the moment, and the cocksucker  did give me a good blowjob.

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After that I retired to my suite and took a long restful nap. The guys would probably be in the entertainment areas for awhile, and would not be watching TV in the main lounge. I awoke about five in the afternoon, and took my whole complement of gonad enhancing drugs and supplements. It didn't take long for me to reconstitute after an ejaculation, and this allowed me to enjoy a hot release several times each day. The guys were on the same kind of regimen, and we kept the slaves busy constantly.

It was early evening now and as I had surmised, the guys were occupied  with their various leisurely activities, such as the card  game going on in the far recreation den. I could hear  their shouts and laughter in the distance as I entered  the lounge. Some other's were busy playing racquetball in the gym  wing, and no one was around at the moment.

I clicked on the news and then went into the bathroom  to relieve myself. I had to take a healthy shit and  occupied one of the several toilet stalls there. The  bathroom was exceptionally clean and well maintained,  thanks to the slave group assigned that job. I'd  forgotten the exact time that they were scheduled to do  the cleaning, and five minutes into my constitutional,  and after I had emptied out partially, I heard the  slaves approaching with one of the guys assigned to  oversee their work.

Randy was in charge this time, and he merely had to make  sure the women did their job, and didn't attempt  anything against the rules. The overseer in this case  just sat outside the cleaned area and occupied himself.

"Hey Randy", I yelled, "what's up?"

"Hey Nate.  This is our last area for today and I'm  damned tired. There's more work than meets the eye  sitting on your ass."

"Got that right!", I yelled. "Hey Randy, just take a  break and leave us alone for awhile, ok?"

"Gotcha my man,  I'd like to catch the news anyway."

The three slave cleaning crew stood inside the bathroom  with their various cleaning implements.

I opened the door to my toilet stall and grinned at them.

"Leave your cleaning things there,and get your asses  over here."

They were three of my favorite and most vulnerable  slaves. Very nice ass!  Lorrie, Justine, and Eleanor  always provided great entertainment for us all here.

They looked at me nervously, and walked slowly over to  the stall. They glanced furtively at each other, and  were obviously not pleased with my presence here.

"You nasty cunts are going to clean this toilet stall  while I take a shit."

"You're going to lick the floor clean for me while I  finish my crap."

They all turned pale, and looked incredulously at me.

They paused for a moment frozen in stunned  disbelief.....Lorrie broke the silence and spoke.

"Please Master.......I don't think we'll all fit in  there....."

"Shut your fucking mouth and all of you get your asses in  here.!"

I was good at looking pissed, and sometimes I was not  really...but I didn't want them to know the difference.

Eleanor looked up in disgust, and backed away a short  distance.

"Elly, get your butt in here and I mean now!"

She held her hand over her mouth and sighed loudly.

"Master, please don't make us do that."

I grabbed my remote shock device and held it for them  to see.

"I won't tell you again!"

Finally they looked down sullenly and eased into the  stall one by one.

Eleanor was first and moved to the right side and stood there  awkwardly.

"No you ignorant shit....on your fucking knees!"

She made a nervous grunt and quickly dropped down to  the floor. She looked at me in muted protest, as Lorrie crawled into the other side of the stool.  Justine crawled in last and knelt right in front of the bowl. I reached over and closed the stall door, and  sat back smiling. The women knelt there waiting, and  Justine's face was inches from the front of the stool.

She looked at me in dread, shaking noticeably.

"Eleanor, you and Lorrie clean the floor all around the  stool with your tongues, and make sure you do a good  job!"

The looked up at me with righteous disgust , hoping I might change my mind. I slapped both their asses, and they yelped and went to their task.

I heard a disgusted grunt, and the two slowly bent down  and put their faces to the tiled  surface.

They moaned piteously,  and then began lapping in silence.

Meanwhile Justine put her head down and started to lick the floor in front of the toilet.

"No...no Justine....here!"

I pulled her head up and pointed to the front rim of  the bowl. There were a few urine stains there, and she looked at me in revulsion.

She was in her mid twenties and had light brown hair,  and was very cute in her special kind of way. She had the very best body in the group, and I looked at the  crack of her ass as she pondered the yellowed porcelain  surface.

"Lick it clean.....now!"

Her eyes mellowed in quiet acceptance, and she slowly put her mouth  up to the rim. Her lips were inches from my cock, and I  was becoming hard quickly. She licked out with her wet  tongue and it slid over the nasty surface. Her face  scrunched up as she tasted the acrid flavor, but she  continued her work and soon had the area cleaned.

"How's that piss taste you nasty whore?"

She looked at me with vacant eyes and  swallowed......"It was....it tasted good Master."

"I'm glad you liked it."

"Now, open wide!"

She automatically gaped open her cute lips to me, and  stared as she waited.

I pulled her head forward and over the tip of my hard  pecker. She looked at me patiently as I held her by the  hair and forced my large member to the back of her  throat.

"Look at me Justine....use your tongue and lick my  pecker clean. Just keep lapping and especially under  the head. She moved forward a bit and grunted feebly,  and her wonderful tongue came to life and she swirled  it around my hard penis, making me jump in pleasure.

"You're such a good cocksucker aren't you girl?....how's  that dick taste?"

She groaned in pleasure and humiliation, and looked  helplessly up at me.

Eleanor and Lorrie were busy at their degrading work,  and I slid my finger up and down their asscracks as  they bobbed their heads around.

I felt another tightening of my bowels and suddenly  farted and dropped another log in the stool. Justine  was visibly sickened, but she kept her tongue in  constant motion, and I held the back of her neck as I  approached orgasm.

She tensed up at the smell, and I looked in her eyes  and fucked my cock down her throat. She gagged and  tried to pull back just as I unloaded a heavy load of  thick cum in her gullet. She gulped desperately and  swallowed the mess, and as more of my hot sewage  flooded her mouth, she forced in down and groaned  loudly.

I used her until I was completely drained, and fell  back in satisfaction. I flushed the stool and Justine  moved back onto her haunches, her eyes lowered to the  floor, as a thick glob of sperm began to roll down her  chin. She licked it off and pulled it into her mouth  and swallowed it efficiently. Her defilement was quite  obvious as her tongue probed  around her lips.

"That was a good suck, Justine, you're going to be one  of our primary cocksuckers from now on. Won't that be nice you cheap whore?"

She was crying now and looked plaintively at me.

"Yes.....sir...."

"Lorrie, Eleanor........wipe my ass."

They froze and slowly raised upward, and I stood and  bent over.

Lorrie's voice was whiny as she reacted to my  command.....

"Ewwwww......but sir....we.....we can't do it better  than....you."

"I said wipe my ass.....now!!"

With no further comments Lorrie reached over and pulled  off a large amount of toilet paper from the roll, and gave it  to Eleanor, then took an equal amount for herself.

As I stood with my asscrack pulled open....they tore  off pieces and folded them, and Lorrie reached in and  wiped upward into my butt crack. She threw the paper in  the stool and folded another piece. She wiped me again  and did the same. Eleanor was taking her time and Lorrie  became angry with her.

"Dam it Elly....do your share!"

"Both of you hurry it up!"

Eleanor reached her hand up and wiped me, and shoved  her finger up my ass to remove more of the disgusting  fecal matter. Her finger broke through the tissue and  slid into my gooey butthole.

"Oh fuck....oh damn....!", she gagged, "I'm gonna puke!!"  She cleaned her finger off quickly and  doubled the layers of tissue.

"I don't want to hear about it 'Tiny Tits'......hurry the  fuck up."  That was our nickname for pretty Eleanor. Her titties were smaller than normal but  very well formed and actually a woman's breast size  meant little to myself and or the other guys. We  estimated that women put far too much value on the size  of their breasts. It was, however,  a terrific way to  humiliate her, and we used it to good  advantage.

We had an insulting nick name for each of our sluts, one that was most degrading to them, and this gave our ladies a unique identity in our little slave community.

"Are you done?", I asked impatiently.

"Just about Master", said Lorrie....."a few more wipes."

.................................."There....is that good enough Sir?"

"What do YOU think?", I asked.

She pulled my asscheeks apart.

"It looks pretty clean to me Sir."

"Then that's good enough for me."

I flushed the toilet and pulled up my shorts and pants  and looked down at Justine, who was still kneeling  quietly.

"Justine, any of the other sluts here will tell you  there's nothing wrong with being a cocksucker....the  world needs good cocksuckers, and you're valuable to us  for that."

"Alright, everybody out....now!"

I opened the door and Justine got up quickly and went  out. Lorrie and Eleanor pulled themselves upward to  leave. Lorrie yelled in pain.....

"Oh shit.....got a cramp........got a cramp!"

Eleanor had made her way out and Lorrie stood in front of me in agony trying to release her muscle spasm. I  sat on the stool again.

"Where's it at.....here?", I said, feeling her calf  muscle.

"Owww....yes that's it....oh shit!"

I began to firmly massage her muscle, and there was a  hard lump where the spasm was centered. I rubbed it  deeply and rapidly as my face touched her asscheeks. I  shoved my nose in her  rear crack and continued my  treatment.

"Does that feel better?"

"Oh yes Master......mmmm, that's much better.....much  better."

I pulled her crack apart and rubbed my nose over her  tight anus and savored the smell. She stayed in place  for me as I continued kneading her calf. I smelled  her fragrant asshole and the aroma was very satisfying  to me. Finally I licked her rear hole  thoroughly and  slapped one of her cheeks.

"Ok Lorrie get your cute butt out of here!"

"Yes Sir."

She limped out of the stall and the three waited over  by the janitorial equipment.

As I left the toilet I stopped and glared at them....

"If we ever catch any of you taking a shit in any of our  bathrooms, you'll be punished severely, you got that!!" They were not allowed to use the toilets for that purpose, and had to ask their handler to take them to the potty area.

Eleanor and Lorrie gave me their usual attitude look,  but nodded agreeably. Justine looked down, and said  nothing. She was so cute with splotches of cum around  her mouth.

I left the toilet and Randy was cracking up and laughed  at the whole scene.

I grinned slyly at him as I passed and headed for LAB 2 to have a short chat with Silvia.

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This time of day Silvia was receiving her final training session, and when I came into  the lab the boys had her kneeling on the floor,  hands cuffed behind.

Her face was an absolute mess, dripping globs of expelled semen to the towel below. She looked at me with a horrid anger on her face, and shifted uncomfortably.

"Hey Nate", said Andy, "your girlfriend's been well fed today."

"Nice job boys. Think I'll have a chat with miss Silvia."

I stood over her and petted the back of her hair like I would a dog. "Get used to eating cum girl, believe me it will be easier if you accept all this."

"Fuck you!!", she sneered, looking up angrily at me.

"It looks like you're the one being fucked sweetheart, in the mouth over and over each day. You'll come to love the taste of semen, I promise."

"They should be fucking you in the mouth you faggot bastard!"

"Ouch!, that hurt!", I grinned, looking at the guys.

"Try not to be so negative lady Silvia, you'll come accept your life here, believe me."

"Now lady Silvia, you're going to do something for me."

"Not likely", she grunted, looking up defiantly.

"You're going to suck my asshole, right now."

"She grinned crookedly...."You are a piece of work you son of a bitch...a real piece of work. I can't stand to look at you, let alone do that. Fuck you!"

The guys smiled knowingly at me and sat down, taking a break.

Without warning I lashed out and slapped Silvia hard across the face. She made a strange sound and wobbled dangerously for a moment. She was completely stunned and looked dumbfounded at me. My hand print was on her face already, and she was crying outright...unable to understand this latest development.

"I'm patient lady Silvia, but only to a point. I'm going to have to require more cooperation from you from now on, ok?"

She seemed unable to reconcile this latest abuse.

Through her sobs she whispered her shock and rage at me......

"Dam you....dam you!!"

She cried uncontrollably, and didn't stop for several minutes. I pulled up a chair beside her and watched closely......enjoying her complete lapse of control.

Her eyes were swollen, and her intense stare bore through me, and her pupils had taken on a different hue....something unmistakable that I had seen many times before.

"You hurt me!", she sobbed, "how could you do that?"

"Silvia, if you cooperate fully and let your submissive nature take over, you will not be hurt again. The last thing I want to do is hurt you or any of my slaves. Besides, there is no severe physical hurting here....I wouldn't allow it. It's your defiance that hurts you. I hate it more than you know girl."

"You want me to be your slave? How would you like to be someone's slave?"

"I am someone's slave Silvia....I'm your slave."

"Wha.....what?

"I'm completely your slave because you control my deepest desires."

"What bullshit!"

She looked down, and then up to me again. My finger marks were well formed on her beautiful face by now.

"Please don't slap me again."

I paused and looked at her deeply.........."You must become submissive to me completely and do exactly what I tell you to do Silvia, it's the only way."

"You're never going to let me go are you?"

Her face was smeared with semen and moisture from her tears, and she sniffled as she looked into my eyes.

I grabbed her chin and looked closely at her......"Oh no sweetheart, you've got it all wrong. Everyone here will leave in time....and none will be harmed in the way you think. It's not that kind of slavery. Whether you believe it or not,  I'm telling the truth."

I want your ego, and your self esteem, and your complete obedience, but only for the time you are here, and only for our satisfaction, and the sexual games we play here. I don't want your psyche or body to be harmed permanently, I want you intact when you leave one day. I promise you will leave.....after your term of service. You will also be financially rewarded in a very, very generous way, I also promise that.

She sniffled again and I took my handkerchief and wiped her nose and face off.

"Are you going to obey me Silvia?"

She was looking in no particular direction now, and seemed to be struggling with a monumental conflict inside.

"Well?"

"What do you want?", she whispered.

"I want you to suck my asshole, right now."

She paused a moment longer.

"You won't do anything if I do.....I mean....you know what I mean."

"No I won't but I haven't bathed today."

"Oh fuck....fuck....why did this happen to me?"

She looked into my eyes and seemed to brace herself.

"Ok."

"Would you make them leave please?"....she sniffed.

"Nope....you'd better get used to all of us girl. You'll be doing them too."

She sighed and her shoulders collapsed noticeably.

"Ok....I will."

I stood and looked down at her as I unbuckled my pants and pulled down my shorts.

She had a resolute expression on her face and had stopped crying.

I stooped and held her chin in my hand again.

"Don't you ever have a....well....horny sexual reaction from odor?", I said sincerely.

She looked at me and to the side, not wanting to answer.

"I don't know.....maybe.....sometimes."

"Use that to make yourself aroused....use the odor of my anus to arouse yourself."

As a college student Silvia had experienced a short relationship with her female roommate in their dorm room. Though she was not predisposed to this kind of behavior, it just happened one night for no particular reason.  Sandy was wonderful and had kissed her in a friendly way before, but this night they had gone further and embraced and kissed more deeply.

They were both naked in her bed and Sandy began kissing her all over and finally went sixty nine with her. Silvia was so hot in the moment she put her face into Sandy's pussy hair and smelled it, and the odor was so erotic she rubbed her face all over it, and the wetness and smell drove her wild. She went further and stuck her nose into  Sandy's anus, and being the place of bodily evacuation it was so exotic and nasty and musky that Silvia lost control completely.

The primeval smell had opened a place of lust inside Silvia that she had not dreamed of before.

I stood and moved back and spread my asscheeks wide open. I reached behind me and gently pulled the back of her head forward. Soon I could feel her cold nose enter my buttcrack, and I slowly pushed it forward until it touched my asshole. The feeling was incredible, and she remained there waiting.

"Smell it Silvia.....take a long whiff and smell it."

She didn't say anything but I could feel her inhale and the coolness was exhilarating. She breathed in deeply, and I kept her cute nose in contact with my unclean anus.

She groaned but I could not tell if it was a groan of disgust or pleasure.

"Now lick all around my butthole Silvia.....lick it and taste it."

Her tongue slowly began to run around the outside of my anal opening, and she breathed in heavily again and then began lapping in earnest....sending me into an orbit of pleasure.

She stopped suddenly.....and whined just enough to be audible, and moved back in with a vengeance and licked my asshole fervently. She surrounded my nasty rear hole with her pretty lips, and began to suck on it.

She was moaning now in pleasure, and rubbed her face all over my rear opening.

She french kissed my asshole as she sucked it, and was cleaning every trace of dried fecal matter off.

Suddenly I jerked away, and turned and looked down at her.

"Easy sugar....you seem to be liking that a little too much."

The guys laughed out loud, and I grinned down at my little victim, enjoying her mortified expression.

"There's plenty of asshole here to suck girl....you don't have to do it all at once."

I took a roll of toilet paper and tore off a wad and wiped myself, and threw the paper in a trash can.

She was looking down in shame now, and crying again, and I pulled her head up and looked at her wounded expression. She had a distinct brown ring around her mouth, and covering her lower face, that gave evidence of her wanton behavior.

"Let it all out Silvia, there's nothing wrong with being a suckass. We need your special talents."

"You really are hooked big time aren't you girl."

"Now I know what you're going to be doing here most of the time."

"You fucking bastard!!"

"Careful girl....we don't want anymore unpleasantness do we?"

She dropped her head and was silent.

I grinned and kissed her forehead and left her there as she stared vacantly at the floor. She had been wounded in a special way, and her resistance had moved down one more notch.

I heard her sobbing again as I left the room, and knew that the boys were no doubt in the mood to sample her oral-anal talents also. Poor Silvia!

When evening came the gang and I accumulated in the TV lounge to watch a few good movies. Tomorrow was Friday, and we had a number of fun activities scheduled.

The slave races were held every Saturday, and gave us a chance to bet and possibly win a substantial amount of money. Susan had won last time, Muriel had come in second, and Janet third. We each contributed five hundred to the kitty, and used a special computer board to tally bets and odds.

In the slave races all of our ladies were put into starting gates just like at a racing track, and were off when the gates opened. There were twenty two lanes, and a distance of thirty feet to crawl. I always marveled at the clomping sound produced by nineteen sets of kneepads, it was pure pandemonium when the sluts raced for rewards.

The winner is always granted points toward special treatment for a week until the next race. The second and third place winners receive points also but not as many. This means that the winners must be treated with greater respect and less nastiness during the next week. It is actually quite an important thing to them. I always require the guys to abide by this, and they are well into the spirit of the thing.

Most all of the slaves have won the race on one occasion or another, since the competition is intense. We sit at the electronically controlled finish line and watch them as they pour it on, and by the time they reach us they are sweating, huffing and puffing, ready to collapse. The look on their faces is always priceless.  A flowered wreath is hung over the neck of the winner and she is led by her leash to the victor's circle.

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The movie was coming on and our servant girls were Joy and Nancy. Joy would be the cocksucker this time simply because she needed the experience. We made sure she got plenty of it during the next three hours.