Body Control

By "Nothstar"

The Beginning

This story has never been told. Only a limited number of people in this country know of the Corporations existence. The only reason you are hearing about it now is because you could never find the Corporation or the identity its members, but it is out there. We begin at the beginning of one women’s story.

Edera stepped off the plane, which had bring her to a small mid west city in the United States. She had embarked on an experience that she could only imagine but was scared to.

Her instructions were to come to this city bring no clothes only the absolute necessities in identification and money. When there she was to leave the arrival terminate and look for a grey Dodge Caravan that has its windows tinted almost black, parked at the curb. It would be waiting for her. As she stepped out into the fresh air the van was there with its door opening they obviously knew what she looked like. With no luggage it was a very quick entry and the door immediately closed behind her and locked. It was the first sign that she was now entering into the life of complete slavery, maybe.

She was able to see out as the van pulled away knowing it was a one way view which made her feel more comfortable about the first order she received. The driver who she couldn’t see because of a barrier barked out the order to remove all her clothing and put them and her small bag containing her money and identification through the small opening in the barrier. She did as she was told but still felt uneasy driving past many pedestrians walking along side the van as they slowly left the airport. She was completely naked and if something should happen there was nothing in the vehicle she could use as cover.

As the van entered the expressway she was instructed to place the dildo she found in the pocket in front of her into her cunt. She was also instructed her to put on the blindfold with attached earmuffs that was also in the pocket. Without hesitation the blindfold went on and the dildo went in. She entered a world of complete darkness and silence. Some of her freedom was now gone. She was in a moving cell.

As she sat back she wondered where she was going and questioned her decision to contract her beautiful body out to the Body Corporate. It all began when a corporate businessman, or so it seemed, had recruited her unknowingly at a soft bondage bar in her hometown. Edera was tired of her job, she made a lot of money so had no concern about her future and her business was being run well, by her very capable staff. She needed a change but now wasn’t sure if this was the change she wanted. She was attracted to this guy because of his very domineering attitude, which she craved. She was very turned on by his commands. She wanted to be loved by him so bad but it never happened. Just being around him made her cunt so moist it wet her pants. Everyday she was the boss and men jumped to her command. She needed role reversal badly, someone to tell her what to do. This man who never told her his name was doing just that. He never touched her but she felt like she was chained hand and foot to him and just waited for his command. Those orders came every day and night for over two months. Over time she became completely under his control. Told what to wear to work and play, receiving orders on a daily basis.

Under clothes were forbidden which wasn’t a problem as her figure was almost perfect with bosoms that stood out and up. No one could tell that they were very free under her business clothes. While at work Edera was instructed to take off her pants or skirt and leave them off all the time she was behind her desk. This was a potential problem, as her secretary on some occasions would come around the desk to discuss a point with her. As it turned out see was never caught but was always fearful of it. On at least one occasion she was to work naked all day in her office and could only dress when there was an appointment. This also was dangerous as part of her office wall was smoked glass and if you stopped and took a careful look in you could tell that something was beautifully wrong as she was a striking looking lady. She never knew if anyone had. No one would ever have mentioned it to her. Her sexual juices ran all day as she had instructions not to reveal herself until she was told, she was never told. Her leather chair was soaked but she was able to clean off the evidence.

The control was not only in the office it was also during every date with this unknown man. They all started at the bar where they met but never ended there. She was told to meet him wearing very erotic, sexy clothes, no underwear and see through blouses or dresses under a coat. Something she had to go out and buy under the watchful eye of her newfound companion.

The city being so large it was unlikely she would see anyone she knew in the bars they visited as they were very low life and her friends would never be caught dead in one. This was a concern as she was almost completely exposed at all of them. She was continually put on display at each of the establishments sitting up at the bar. Her man was only in the background watching and telling men that they could use her in any way they wished. On many occasions it was he who made the suggestions. The collar and chain around her neck and the leather bracelets left little doubt what she was. Revolting drunken men approached her snaking their hands and fingers all over her, and up her cunt. Her tits were pulled from her blouse and left out to be watched, touched, pinned, sucked or bitten by anyone who wished to. She could not resist only endure. Even women had their turns. Her lover, who wasn’t, would only watch and smile with each attack. The men fondled her nipples until they became red and painful from the twisting, biting and slapping. No one seemed to care in these places they only sat and watched and in some cases clapped at her pain as she let out a yell. Other men were not happy with just her bosoms they wanted it all. Many times she was dragged or pulled to the back of a bar and forced to strip to nothing and lay on a table. There while her man watched and smiled she would be raped, fisted, fingered and sodomized. She had every type of beer bottle and wine bottle inserted into her cunt or pushed up her ass. She was covered in beer, wine and cum. On many occasions she was hooked to a lounge table or pool table whatever was handy and raped by several men at the same time leaving their cum in and on her pussy, mouth and face which she was not allowed to remove. Pool cues invaded her cunt and ass. She knew this was horrible but she didn’t resist because her man enjoyed it and it was the only way she received some sexual satisfaction. After her master, as he had become, had enough Edera would be on some occasions walked out of the bar on her hands and knees on a leach like a dog. She would have cum dripping from her cunt, mouth and ass, her clothes ripped and hanging off her back. She was only allowed to clean up once in the car before she arrived home except for one night it was done in another pervert fashion. On this occasion she was lead out the back door of the bar into the back alley. As soon as they appeared out the door several dogs arrived and surrounded the pair. Her master backed off and the dogs went to Edera who was instructed to lay on her back on the dirty ground. The dogs immediately came for her and started sniffing all over her body. They were attracted to the cum that was drying all over her. At first she was afraid that the large dogs would mount her with the smell of sex everywhere but they only started to lick her. One large dog went for her cunt licking it with its large soft tongue. After the very rough way she had been treated all evening it was a relief and she started to be sexually aroused by this huge dog. She opened her legs and spread her cunt so the dog could get its tongue inside her but the animal finished before she could come leaving her aching for more. She was not allowed to finish herself off. Edera could not believe her feelings, that a dog could do this to her. How low had she gone? Only after the dogs were through with her was she allowed to get up and leave.

No one knew what she endured during the evenings out with her man. When she arrived back at her apartment each night the doorman would always inquiry about her evening. She just gave him a large smile. The evidence of the evening was only in her mind, not out to be seen.

Being the head of a large corporation and very beautiful men shied away from her never asking her out. Dildos did nothing for her she needed the real thing, only now in this horrible way was she getting sexual satisfaction. It was humiliating and dirty but she wanted more.

It was only after a couple of months of being trained, and tested did the stranger offer her the contract. He knew she was now hooked and couldn’t do without, so it was time to act. She was told that he was sending her to the Body Corporate for one year for which she would be well paid, if she agreed. She was to be a personal slave to the Body Corporate for twelve months at which time she would be set free or offered another option.

There were no promises except that she would be free to change her mind up to the moment she entered a corporate members property. Her body would not be permanently scared or altered. There was no safe word; she was at the mercy of her Corporate Master. She had to agree now or be abandoned, as this man that she had learned to love was moving on and the humiliation, sex etc. that she desperately needed would come to an abrupt end.

All of a sudden she was jolted back to reality, the dildo vibrated into action sending a very pleasant sensation through her loins. Hours had passed and she had no idea where she was or when this trip would end. She knew where she had landed but that was it, she could be anywhere now. She would learn later why that was so. Her daydreaming was turning her on. She hoped the dildo would send her over the edge, but that wouldn’t be. It was just to keep her on the brink, nothing more. When she tried to touch herself to finish the job, craving an orgasm, she received a shock that went from her cunt into the rest of her body. Obviously someone was watching her besides the driver and this thing inside her had more then one purpose. Any movement she made gave the same result; sitting still meant just that, sit still. The drive continued with the vibrator doing its job keeping Edera on the brink never letting her go over, which at this point she desperately needed. It was as if they were preparing her for something or someone.

Just as she was settling down for more travelling the van came to a stop. Again a faceless voice filled the van and through the earmuffs telling her to decide now if she stays or goes back to the airport. Making that decision now when she wanted sex so bad was bad timing. She now had to decide was a sex and pain slave the life she wanted for the next year. Sex and domination had been part of her life everyday for the last two months and to do without it would be painful at the very least. She told the driver to open the door, which he did automatically. She was to take the blindfold off only after she heard the van with her only identification pull away. Edera step out into the fresh cool air wearing nothing but the dildo inside which now remained quiet. She removed her blindfold and found herself in the dark just inside a locked vehicle entrance, facing a beautiful estate home in the country with no apparent neighbours. Her safety net was gone. There was no turning back and she was facing a very uncertain future as a slave with no limits.

Chapter 2

They went back to the house the afternoon was almost evening now. She was given a drink to remove the taste of the dog and advised that one of her jobs was to keep mans best friend, Dick, happy. She wondered to what extent After the drinks on the patio, which was the first normal thing she did all day, she was escorted to her room and told to bath. She would not receive dinner that night. As it was she was full of cum. She needed that shower as was feeling a very dirty after the dog. As she came out of the shower George showed up and lead her to her bed not allowing her to dry stating we will hang you to dry. It became very clear what he meant. She was stood on the bed and a hook was lowered from the ceiling. As it came down her wrist were put into leather cuffs and locked in position over her head. Her arms were attached to the hook and then he raised her about two feet off the bed. He then set the timer so she would be lowered into the bed automatically in two hours. She would drip dry. Cindi was hanging there, like a side of beef, when George again pulled out the camera and took a few shots. He then turned off the lights and left. By the time she was lowered into the bed her arms felt like they were coming out of their sockets. As she was lying there, still chained to the lift, she pondered the day thinking this was a very rude awakening. She slowly drifted off to sleep.

The Meeting

George finally came into the room and one by one he released the bodies off the wall and instructed them to clean up as tonight the boys wanted to play and they were the toys.

Chapter 4

The Party

She went back to her Master who advised her that all the losers and crybabies were awaiting her fury. She was told that she had to whip every slave in the room for one reason or other. In her mind she looked forward to it power was wonderful. She was given a horsewhip, a bullwhip, straps and chains to do her job. First came the blonde who was hung in front of her covered in marks where the darts had hit. She pulled back and gave her one around the chests making her swing back and forth. Then a second blow harder then the first. Cindi was enjoying this. The girl cried with pain but Cindi heard nothing, while doing her Masters bidding as she later explained. The slave was lead out and staked in the backyard with the others. Another was put in her place, this went on until Cindi had whipped them all and they were all staked out on the back lawn. Cindi didn’t escape the staking on the grass after she had whipped the last girl she also was lead out and nailed to the grass. It was near midnight when Cindi found herself naked and pinned to the grass surrounded by the other girls. The grass was wet from the dew and it was not going to be a comfortable night. After George left the quiet that had been, ended. The girls were all yelling at Cindi saying they would get even tomorrow.

The Masters Toy

It didn’t want to stop almost drowning her in cum. He finally put it into her mouth and ordered her to suck it clean. The Toy had been used but it was so fast she didn’t get off. The Master didn’t care as he had her first now she was open game for all to play with. Her Master stepped back and stated let the games begin with that all the masters lowered their cloaks and stood naked beside the sex toy. They all attacked her at the same time one cock was in each hand two cocks in her mouth and two cocks in her cunt and fingers up her ass. They rammed her, they pushed her, they pulled her tits, sucked her tits, filling cunt continually. Cindi was in heaven she was finally getting relief, which came quickly at first, then again and again, and again, until she was exhausted. She had cum on every part of her body in her hair in her ears, eyes, mouth and cunt. She was coated. Her whole body had changed colour. When all the cocks were emptied and exhausted the games ended. The Toy was well used and well satisfied. She wanted to clean herself off but that would be done another way, so it remained. When the masters were finished with The Toy she was turned over to the waiting slaves.

The Revenge 

They picked her up and hurried her over to the crane located at the fishpond and hung her by the arms. Cindi didn’t know what was going on. What were they doing with her? It was there turn to get revenge for the party and they knew just how to do it. As Cindi hung over the pond one of the slaves came over to prepare her for her ordeal stating, as any one who has had sex in a lake knows fish love semen, any way they can get it. In this case Toy you are covered in it and are now just fish food. The fish in this pond are not piranha but feed like them. With that The Toy was lowered into the pond. As soon as her feet hit the water the fish started feeding off her. The lower she went the more fish were attacking her body. They didn’t break the skin but they still bit. She was lowered to her neck, which allowed her to scream and scream, as she was being bitten thousands of times. The fish were not very large but some were big enough to get her nipples in their mouths and bit hard causing Cindi to scream some more. The girls were just sitting around the pond laughing and talking, watching the goings on. They had waited for this moment for sometime. She was theirs and they weren’t finished. Finally the feeding frenzy was over the water calmed down and Cindi was just hanging there like a wet rage. The crane slowing lifted The Toy out of the water and it was very apparent that something was at her body every inch of skin was red. They unhooked her and laid her on the grass and just stared no one offered to help. They knew it was superficial and her skin would return too normal shortly, in fact they counted on it. They had more in store for her.

The only slave who did not participate was Sheila who actually felt sorry for Cindi as she had done all her time and was now only worried about the auction that was tomorrow.

The auction took place in the family room that Cindi like to refer to as the dungeon. A stage was set up at one end and chairs were placed all around the room in a theatre style. George was the auctioneer. Before the auction began the slaves were brought into the room then hung on hooks along the walls. It was like being at an art auction. This made it easy for the different masters to examine the bodies in anyway they wished by just walking around the room. The women were hung, by their wrist, ankles, arms, legs and bosoms.

Cndi’s Master announced to the crowd that time was flying, so this piece of meat must be sold. The bid was $20,000.00 but the farmer wasn’t going to leave it there he upped it another $5,000.00. Sheila wondered why he was doing this he didn’t indicate he was interested in her while she was his slave. The opposite was the case. She fought him everyday. Sheila hated being degraded on a daily basis. She was waiting for her favourite master to up the bid but she heard nothing. She couldn’t find him in the room. He had left for a moment thinking the demonstrations would continue on for a while so didn’t hurry back. George hearing no more bids yelled out, going once, going twice, going three times sold to the master farmer. Sheila was yelling, screaming and fighting she couldn’t go to him for life, she just couldn’t. With that the farmer shouted, get that horse fucker over to me. With that he stuck a horse bridle in her mouth and dragged her out of the room. She was hysterical. A lifetime in the mud with pigs, horses, dogs, cats, chickens and cows she couldn’t take it, she would rather die. She was taken to the holding cell to await transport to her new permanent home.

The last item on the agenda was the branding of the used slave.

The Branding

The auction had ended, the evening was over. Again the slaves were staked to the ground in the back yard. Even though Cindi’s bed was just upstairs, she shared the lawn with the rest of the slaves. Sheila was given Cindi‘s bed as tomorrow she faced more pain then most people would feel in a lifetime.

The next morning came more quickly then Sheila had wanted but it had to be done and the sooner she got through this ordeal the better. There was a set ritual for the branding of a slave, which had not been done a lot over the years as most slaves returned to their normal lives.

All the girls were brought into the house. There they prepared themselves for the event, as they would also participate. It would be Sheila’s last day among the women she had grown to love. She would never see them again as no one was ever allowed to talk about their home or past. The punishment for talking about their past was so severe no one dare chance it.

After lunch had been served the ceremony began. The so-called dungeon was the room to be used for the event. It was all in darkness when the slaves were lead in. They were all dressed in white capes and a hood over their heads carrying a large candle. After entering they walked up the centre of the room past all the masters who were dressed in black capes and hoods. The room was lit only by the candles carried by the girls and ones placed along the walls and in stands around the ceremonial altar. It was located on the stage used for the auction the evening before. It was beautifully decorated in black curtains, flooring and hangings. The slaves walked up on to the stage and then up further were they stood on a ledge. A second level was added for the ceremony. They stood in a semi circle around the altar only about three feet higher. This allowed the girls to see both the masters sitting in front of them, as in a theatre and the altar on which Sheila would be placed. In front of the altar was a round stainless steel pot with a flame and red-hot coals bathing the stage area in a red glow. Although the slaves were standing many feet away they could still feel the heat it radiated.

The masters rose as Sheila was brought into the room clothed only in a velvet red cape and hood. She walked slowing to the altar pulled by George. Sheila was wearing a beautiful diamond studded dog collar. In the branding pot Sheila noticed thirteen handles one large and twelve small. Each handle represented a part of the brand something not known by her until this moment. She was of the opinion that only one brand would be placed on her body. This was true but unfortunately it had thirteen parts. Sheila was become very uncomfortable and scared at the prospect of being burned thirteen times. She walked hesitantly to the foot of the altar, where George disrobed her. She was a stunning woman with a faultless body. Now that body would be branded with the logo of the Corporation, indicating a used slave.  

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The altar was on a forty-five degree angle so that both the slaves and masters could observe the actual burning of the logo. It was in the shape of a body with its arms out to sides and the legs in a "V" position. In this way the slaves and masters could have easy access to Sheila’s pubic area. Sheila was laid on the altar and strap down allowing her absolutely no movement. Her arms, legs and torso were secured. Along her legs and arms were twelve candleholders set on an angle so that any burning candles would drip onto the slave’s body. As the girls looked on terror appeared in all their faces as they could clearly see what was coming.

After all was ready Master #5 came forward to conduct the ceremony for his new lifetime slave. He announced that for the last time his slave’s body would be offered to all the masters to enjoy in anyway they wished, in front of the corporate members and there property. All the whips, chains, spreaders etc were hanging around the room that could be used if they so wished. Sheila’s cunt was exposed to all and her mouth available if they so desired. When he had finished the master farmer attempted to get up. As he attempted to rise the member sitting beside him pulled him back down. He looked at him and said, she will have enough to contend with today without you, so sit down, which he did, with no argument. Master #5 looked around the room and found no takers so the ceremony could begin.

He explained that each slave would brand Sheila with a small circle indicating her servitude for twelve months. The twelve circles would themselves be in a circle, which would surround the corporate logo. The corporate logo was a stylish interwoven "BC".

He would burn the corporate logo, into Sheila skin himself.

George began with shaving Sheila’s pubic hair under the candlelight. She would have enjoyed this process if it hadn’t mark the beginning of pain and suffering. She was going to suffer horribly for her lover.

George called on the first slave to begin the ceremony and since Cindi was the latest arrival she was given the honour to be the first to disfigure Sheila. Cindi dropped her robe exposing her naked body to the room. She walked slowly to Sheila’s pubic area and stopped She put her candle into the first holder, which immediately began to drip onto Sheila’s arm. Sheila tried to move and let out a cry each time the hot wax hit her arm, her ordeal had begun. He mouth was not covered as the participates were to hear her reactions to the pain. Cindi then took out one of the small branding irons from the hot coals. She hesitated for a moment but was encouraged by George to finish her part. Cindi then placed the hot iron onto Sheila pubic area and burned a small circle into her skin. Sheila let out a scream that no one could have even imagine. Water was immediately poured on the burn to relieve the pain but offered little relief. Cindi went back up to the ledge where she was standing with tears in her eyes. The fact that Sheila had agreed to this didn’t make it any easier. After Cindi returned the rest of the girls followed in turn placing their candles and making their mark causing Sheila to scream even more, it wasn’t getting any easier. Sheila’s arms and legs were now almost coated with harden wax, when it was time for the final mark to be administered by her new life partner.

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Her master came forward and removed the red-hot "BC" brand from the fire and pressed it into her skin at the centre of the circles made by the corporate slaves. As he placed the brand on her skin everyone could hear a searing noise and then smelt the burning flesh. This was only overshadowed by Sheila’s screams of anguish. Then absolute silence as Sheila fainted. No one spoke or moved, it were as though they were all frozen in Sheila’s pain. Finally George came forward to administer to Sheila. She came too as water was being poured on her wound and a cold cloth pressed to her forehead. After couple of minutes of silence the slaves filed out of the room. As they passed Sheila they kissed her on the lips and said goodbye.

Tomorrow all would return to their homes. They would meet again in a month’s time.

The Fishing Lodge

The games were over for the day. The master climbed up to Cindi and removed the headgear and wished her goodnight. The men questioned the master, who just stated she could stay there for the night; we don’t have a bed for her anyway. The animals can’t get to her at that height, and walked away with all his guests following. Cindi was in despair as she saw the men walk away leaving her to hang in the trees for the night.

Chapter 11

Night of Horrors

Cindi laid there like a dead body, no reaction, no feeling. Her body was just numb and exhausted from the day and night before. After they had filled her cunt with cum they went in for breakfast leaving her once again, tied and alone in the backyard.

Chapter 12

Day of Fun

As Cindi lay naked, tied to the picnic table she fell asleep enjoying at least some comfort. She had boards to lie on and a warm sun beating down onto her very sore body.

It didn’t last for long as the men came out after breakfast and went down to the dock, as it was their playtime. All the men with the exception of Cindi’s helper were waiting on the dock while her master lead her out of the yard down to the water. At the beach she could see what looked like a floating St Andrews cross by the shore with balloons tied along the edges. She was told to lie on the cross while her master tied her down. He then placed a cunt spreader in her vagina opening it as wide as she could stand. Now she was wide open to the water and completely surrounded by balloons and unable to move. Her legs were tied to the back of the fishing boat with her cunt facing forward. The boat slowly moved off pulling Cindi behind it. She became very scared as she hated the water and couldn’t swim. As she thought about it, if this cross-turned over she would drown, as there was no way she could get free. She would have to depend on her master who was some distance away driving the boat. She was learning over the days that he only cared for her body not the person; she was only a thing to him. As the boat picked up speed Cindi could feel water rushing into her cunt a feeling that she was starting to enjoy even thought concerned about what was happening. What were they going to do to her this time? She had suffered enough she needed a rest. Today would not be day of rest they had the day planned for their toy bitch. Picking up speed Cindi’s cunt was reacting to the rushing water. It was opening involuntarily, releasing some of the pressure on the spreader. Water was going in as far as it could go and then trying to get out, a strange feeling for Cindi. She was almost submerged as the boat moved even faster causing the cross to go under. Water was flowing over her stomach, chest and across her face making it hard to breath. She was beginning to panic, struggling to breath. Finally the boat stopped and Cindi popped to the surface. Her master manovered the boat over to her and put a protective mask over her face but why, was the question. The question was answered quickly as she heard him explained the game to the men.

Cindi was surrounded by the targets, which were the balloons. The object of the game was to use a casting rod to break them. On the line was a lead weight that the men cast at the balloons to try and break them earning points to fuck Cindi at the end of the week.

Cindi was pushed free to float away from the boat. She felt it couldn’t be to bad as the lead weight couldn’t be that big if they were going to cast it. She floated away with only a little concern. The water was warm and the sun hot so it wasn’t all that unpleasant but that was going to change. As the men started the game she could hear the splash of the weight hitting the water all around her but no direct hits so far. All these men were fishermen so she knew that would stop shortly they would eventually hit her. They did, landing on her breast giving Cindi instant pain. The weights had needles in them to break the balloons only this time they sunk into her tit. There had to be several on each weight with the amount of pain it inflicted. Although she couldn’t see she had to be bleeding badly. The men cheered, someone had come close and first blood was drawn. Now Cindi feared every cast. They were getting better she was being hit continually. Some of the balloons were broken even when that happened the needles went into her skin making Cindi cry out in pain. The casting was coming fast and furious causing Cindi to cry out more and more. There was no one else on the lake so the master had no concerns about

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anyone hearing her. They were enjoying her reaction to all their hits. Her tits were bruised and covered in blood that eventually was washed off by the lake water but it didn’t relieve the pain. As time went by Cindi had blood all over her. She was floating in a pool of red water. The men wouldn’t let up until there was a winner. The game went on all afternoon. She heard the men and could tell they were drinking as they became louder and louder as the day went on. They were really enjoying the Canadian beer.

Finally the balloons were all broken and Cindi along with it, she was crying in pain and despair. The casting stopped and the men came alongside to look at their target. She was still bleeding from some of her wounds, blood draining into the lake. The master at this point removed Cindi’s mask and let her see for the first time in several hours. The sun blinded her for a second but she was finally able to look up at the men on the side of the boat. One of the men proposed that they relief themselves of all the beer before they go into shore. They then all pulled out their cocks and pissed all over Cindi causing her wounds to sting she screamed at the men to stop but she was ignored. She was covered in piss mixing with her blood.

Cindi was not finished for the day as the master had another duty for her, feed the seagulls. Her first filled Cindi’s mouth with a ball gag and locked it into position. After that he dunked her under the water a couple of times to clean the blood and piss off her. He then covered her naked body and filled her cunt with bread. She was then cut loose to float around the lake until her master felt it was time for her to come in. Cindi was then at the mercy of the wind, water and birds. As the boat left Cindi could feel panic boiling up in her, if she sank there was no one that could help and with the wind picking up she may need it. Cindi was glad the game had ended. The pain was subsiding and she started to relax after she convinced herself she wasn’t going to sink. Her relaxation ended as the first seagull caught sight of the bread. It came at her quickly grabbing some bread and taking off. It almost took her nipple with it. She tried to scream but nothing came out. Another bird flew in and picked at the bread and her skin. Again there was more pain although not nearly as intense. The birds then came at her three four at a time standing on her fighting over the food. Cindi’s skin was starting to suffer badly from all the activity. Not only were their beaks hurting her, their claws were also causing her to cry as they dung into her chest and stomach. She was unable to shake them off. They then went after her cunt. Their beaks were going in further and further as they emptied her sex canal. Slowly the birds ate all the bread but left the their familiar droppings all over her. She felt so dirty and could do nothing about it as she was almost sealed to the cross.

She finally relaxed and let her mind drift, watching the clouds as they floated by. When she finally took note of what was happening she was a long way from shore and the camp. The wind was from off shore pushing her further away. The waves were now starting to break over her washing the bird droppings off but again she started to panic. She was helpless and could only wait for her master to come and get her. She could only pray they didn’t leave her out all night. Could it be worst then hanging from a tree?

Just as she resigned herself to the fact that she was there for the night she heard a plane overhead and watched it as it landed on the lake. It was obviously the corporate plane to pick up her short-lived friend. She must have been a site for the pilot as he flew over. A beautifully naked out stretched women floating on an emerald green lake. The plane was not there long as it took off very shortly after landing. She rocked in its wake as it sped past her for one last look she figured. Soon after the plane left she heard a boat coming

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down the lake towards her. As it approached she could see that it was her master. He came alongside, without saying a word, he attached her out stretched legs to the boat and started back to the lodge filling Cindi’s cunt with water in the process. Again she found it hard to breath as the water ran over her body and head. She was only thankful she wasn’t going to be on the lake all night.

As they came to the shore the men came out into the water and lifted her, still attached to the cross, onto their shoulders and carried her into the camp. This was the first time she entered the lodge, since her arrival. It was a typical man oriented fishing camp. There were trophies on the walls from past hunting and fishing trips, a fireplace, bearskin rug, comfortable couches, chairs and a large table in the middle, full of beer bottles. On one wall there were stairs leading up to the second floor to the landing and bedrooms. Instead of freeing her, the master told the men to stick her on the peg on the wall. When the men stepped back the master came over and spun the cross. She remembered the night at the master’s home where one of the girls was hung in the same manner. Her master removed the ball gag, which Cindi had been drooling through. He asked if she was hungry and wanted something to eat. She had not eaten since she arrived and was starving. She never got to answer before he turned and addressed the men, time to fill her up he said. Cindi was turned on her head as the men sat down with the exception of one who came over to her. All she could see was his crotch. He lowered his zipper and took out his very excited member. He stated here is your first course and put his cock into her mouth. If you are hungry he stated I suggest you swallow every drop of my juice. Cindi loved sucking cock, which she had been deprived of for so many years, as a C.E.O. She had often dreamt of having the men who worked for her come into her office, come around her desk, drop their pants and stick there tool into her mouth. She would then drain them of every ounce of cum they had without spilling a drop and then sending them back out to work. This was part of her duty as the boss to keep the men working, instead of eyeing all the girls. Their sexual urges would be completely satisfied. It never happened but she enjoyed the dream.

Here the cocks were real and she was enjoying it. The guy went slow and didn’t jam it down her throat. She licked and sucked and savoured his piece of meat. It was large and bumpy and felt very comfortable in her opening. He slid in and out building up speed as he became harder and harder. He then stopped for a minute and poured a part bottle of Canadian beer into Cindi’s cunt. He loved this Canadian stuff and it was going to taste even better coming out of this bitch’s cunt. She felt it go in, it had obviously been on ice. There was no straw so he just put his face into her cunt and sucked out as much as he could before he started pumping his cock again. Cindi didn’t mind this although it was cold. She was getting hot herself. He didn’t get it all she could still feel the cold liquid in her cavern. Cindi could hear the men egging John on, as they called him, he pumped faster and faster finally letting it go. Cindi devoured almost everything and what she missed John picked up and put in her mouth. She then cleaned his cock and fingers with her mouth and tongue before he step back and let the next guy in. She eventually realized that this also was part of the week’s competition. The guy that could go off the most in the two hours won the most points. For two hours Cindi was fed cum of all amounts and taste. She couldn’t get enough even the continuous beer in her cunt wasn’t a problem. Near the end

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of the fucking her face was getting sore from the men’s balls slamming her as the men found it harder to get off taking more time and energy. In the end Cindi wasn’t hungry anymore as she had taken in at least fifteen loads of cum. Although they all played with her cunt during the game she was not allowed to go off putting her into a sexual frenzy. She was begging to have a climax. They didn’t listen.

Eventually the men were all spent. They became tired and slowly one by one went up the stairs to bed, after giving Cindi one last kiss and a clit tease. The master turned Cindi over draining her cunt of any remaining beer and also went to bed. The lights were turned off, with only the fireplace provided any light. Now Cindi started to feel the pains in her arms and legs as she had been in this position all day. The front of her body was also painful as now she felt the burn from the all day sun. She would once again hang all night in pain and sexual frustration.

Relief

As she lay there in silence she heard someone coming down the stairs and when she could see it was her master with lotion in his hand. He said nothing just spread the white cream all over her sunburned skin. What was this, an act of kindness, could it be he really cares after all, she didn’t ask just enjoyed the moment. He left as he came in complete silence not a word was spoken.

Morning didn’t come early enough for Cindi with the pains in her legs and arms. Although with the sunburn covered in cream and not so painful she was able to sleep somewhat. The sleep was not very restful though as she continually awoke with pains in her limbs.

Her master again appeared first in the morning and took her down from the cross. He told her to go to his room freshen up and get some more sleep she was going to need her strength for later. Cindi wasn’t worrying about later she just wanted to clean up and get some more sleep, something she had very little of since arriving at the lodge. As she went up the stairs she met all of the men coming down. The men couldn’t resist, they had to have a feel of this women that was theirs to play with. None of the men had this kind of experience before. Their home lives were very much different and they wanted to experience as much as they were allowed. She was fondled, pinched, spanked and kissed as she made her way up. The only thing that didn’t happen was she wasn’t fucked, she moved to fast for that. At the top of the stairs she had to call out to her master to point her to his room as there were several to choose from. Cindi went straight to the shower and just let the warm water run down her aching body. The water couldn’t be to hot as her sunburn was still there but she still relished it. She would have loved to stay longer but she needed the sleep. She lay down on the beautiful clean cotton sheets, something she hadn’t seen in ages and went straight to sleep.

It was very early so the men took their time with breakfast discussing the past day’s events. They couldn’t believe their luck. They had the privilege of being a master to a slave that could be on the cover of Playboy. They didn’t realize that she was exactly that to their host. They talked about what they wanted to do with Cindi after they won her. The score was very close so any one of them could be the victor. The conversation finally came around to the plans for the day. They were told that the early afternoon was set aside for bird watching, like no other bird watching. It didn’t sound like much fun to the guys but knowing their host it would be different. Later on in the day they were going hunting one by one with Cindi as the prey. The paint ball guns would come out once again. Then if time permitted there maybe another surprise for them. The day sounded good so they were all content to spend the morning relaxing and getting to know each other. They were all strangers upon their arrival. Three of them were also strangers to this foreign land.

After lunch the master went up to his bedroom and awoke the sleeping beauty. He couldn’t help but admire this beautiful body he owned for the month. He had had many slaves over the years but this one was special when it came to the female body, it was almost perfect. The recruiter had outdone himself when he convinced her to give her body and soul to the Corporation.

Cindi finally came back to the land of the living, stirring under the covers. She was then pulled from the bed and told to pretty herself for the afternoon’s activities. Cindi hurried into the bathroom and did as she was commanded. She then walked down into the living room while all the men stared at her. She was a living goddess and the guest, were unable to take their eyes off her as she slowly descended the stairs. The host approached her as she stepped to the floor and roughly let her out to the deck, no tenderness here.

The day was warm almost hot with the sun burning down from a cloudless sky. The light breeze made it very comfortable. Today gentlemen I am going to show you the beautiful birds that fly these skies. Cindi thought finally a day that she could enjoy but it wasn’t to be. She was led out to a small platform under a very large tree and told to stand there. Her wrists and elbows were then tied very tightly above her head. She couldn’t move them and it was very uncomfortable. Her knees and ankles were tied in the same manner. She was almost frozen still, standing like a Roman candle. Her master then invited all guests to come forward and bring the honey that was on the table. They were then instructed to pour the liquid honey all over Cindi’s naked body, below the neck and spread it everywhere. They didn’t have to be asked twice. The men loved rubbing Cindi’s perfect figure. Eventually Cindi was a like a golden statue. She glisten in the sun covered from her shoulders to her feet in golden honey. Then came the reason for the honey, birdseed a two-kilogram bag of it. The men were told to stick as much bird feed on Cindi’s body that would hold. Her bosoms and cunt area were to be particularly well covered. The only area free from the mixture was her head and neck. She was going to be the entertainment for the afternoon so he wanted to see her beautiful face. They were then told to put the short pieces of hose around her waist below her tits and around her legs below her cunt. This was for the birds to land on. Next came the ball gag that was placed in her mouth. She wasn’t going to scare the birds with any groans of pain. Lastly they were told to clamp the two water feeders to her nipples.

When she was finished the host let down the cable from the tree above and hooked her arms to it. She was then lifted about five feet off the ground and left to hang. They could see the strain in her face as she rose above the ground. As she was lifted the master made it know to her that if she moved in anyway she would be given a whipping when she was lowered. The master then turned to the men and said, men there is the most beautiful bird feeder you will ever see. They had to agree.

Cindi had no idea how long she was going to be there or what it would feel like to be pecked by the birds. She wouldn’t have long to wait. The men retreated back to the deck to enjoy a beer and a game of poker as they watched the action. It came quickly. She didn’t really know much about birds but the blue jays and cardinals were not hard to spot. They along with many other species of birds started to peck away at the birdseed; Cindi was relieved, as there was very little pain associated with it. The birds just took the seeds out of the honey touching her lightly. In very short order there were birds all around her and a couple drinking the water. The men were rather amazed at the sight. The birds were not pecking hard but her nipples with the clamps holding the water were starting to ache as they continually pecked away at this very sensitive area. Her cunt area was also attacked a lot due the excessive amount of birdseed around it. They came close and hit her clit on several occasions but it neither excited nor hurt her. Cindi was finding it very difficult to remain still and on several occasions shook herself. It did not go unnoticed. As Cindi hung there something very unexpected happen chipmunks came down the cable to Cindi’s head and walked down onto her breast and started feeding off her. These things were not gentle as they stood on her body with their nails dung into Cindi’s skin. They had to support themselves. This was agony, Cindi tried to shake them off, a no-no but she couldn’t stand it. They not only hung on they moved all over her body drawing blood everywhere they walked. The birds had all left, scared away by the chipmunks and Cindi was now covered in the rodents causing her to moan in pain behind the gag. She continued to swing, doing her best to get them off her. The men just sat there enjoying their beer and cards. After about a half a hour with the food all gone the chipmunks left. Cindi was just left hanging there with dried and running blood all over her. She was in tears when her master finally lowered her to the ground and untied her. He then led her over to a whipping post and tied her to it. He was just about to begin the lashing he promised when the men almost in unison yelled for him to stop. She had suffered enough they said let her go. The master relented and sent her off to the bath. He told her to clean up and use the antiseptic cream in the bathroom cabinet, as she would be needed later.

As Cindi left the host asked the men how many blue jays and cardinals fed from Cindi’s body. They were to write the answer down and give it to him. They didn’t realize that this was part of the competition. It would only be a guess for all of them. They weren’t watching the birds it was Cindi who was the centre of attention.

He further announced that the paint ball competition would be postponed. A new game would take its place tonight. The surprise would also be put off to another day. There was not enough time. There were no complaints everything the men experienced was a surprise.

Cindi went straight to the bath and cleaned off the honey and remaining birdseed. She recovered quickly sitting in a warm bath tending to her wounds. After about an hour her master came to the bedroom door and told her to pretty herself for supper, as she would be joining the guest at the table.

The lodge had all the beauty supplies that any women would ever need so she made use of them, prior to going down for supper.

Cindi was grateful that the men had come to her aid so made a greater effort to look as beautiful as she could. It took a little longer then normal but the result was rather breath taking. The men couldn’t take their eyes off her as she came down the stairs. She truly was a goddess much more then just a centre fold. Cindi was placed at the head of the table sitting slightly higher so the men could see more of her perfect figure.

She was a distraction for the men through out the meal. They found it very difficult to eat with enormous hard-ons. They didn’t know it but it was part of the night’s competition. It was the first time that the men were allowed to socialize with this beautiful creature. Cindi really enjoyed herself for the first time since arriving. They asked her all kinds of questions that she couldn’t or wouldn’t answer but the conversation still continued. After dinner the host led everyone into the living room for an after dinner drink. Cindi felt like she was back home again with dinner and drinks. The socializing continued for about an hour with everyone getting a little loaded including Cindi.

It was about eight a clock when the master announced the new game to the crowd.

The point of the game was for each man to produce as much cum, in weight, in the next two hours as they could. Cindi would suck or enable each man to go off as many times as they could in the two hours. Their cum would be put in individual bowls to be weighted at the end of the evening. Cindi would be free to roam the room and extract as much cum out of each man as she could in anyway they requested. They would have to keep their cum, Cindi couldn’t swallow it, she could only milk them. This slave loved giving blowjobs so looked forward to the fun.

The first contestant instructed her to suck his cock right where he was sitting on the couch. Cindi went down on him and sucked as fast as she could and as hard as she could to get the guy to empty his load as quickly as possible, time was cum. It worked; it only took a couple of minutes before he started to come. Cindi grabbed his bowl and milked his cock dry. It was a good start. She didn’t have time to rest as another man was in her ass before she could move, pumping as quickly as he could almost pushing Cindi’s face back into the cock she just emptied. He let out a yelp and pumped his load into the bowl sitting on Cindi’s back. Cindi found that as much as she enjoyed the sucking and fucking she missed the tasty cum. She was only getting a small taste of each load that came in her mouth. The next two men couldn’t wait any longer one stuck her in the ass and the other in her cunt with the first contestant in her mouth and the one she just finished wanting a hand job, he wasn’t finished yet. She tried to please them all. She could only roll with the thrust so to speak and let them catch their own semen. As the evening progressed Cindi remained cum free as each ounce of cum was important and had to be saved.

Cindi found that there was one more disadvantage to this contest she was not getting off, only the men had that pleasure and they were doing it many times. The master was just sitting back watching the activities drinking his beer. He thought to himself that this would be a very quiet night. These guys will die as soon as they hit the bed. They were going to be completely zapped. Cindi on the other hand would still be charged but he would look after that when the time came.

The two hours went by more slowly then Cindi had imagined as she loved her job but she was getting no relief and watching the men blow their loads over and over made it even worse. Finally after being fucked in every hole she had time and time again the game came to a end. The cum was weighted and the winner declared. Then the question came up, what to do with the cum? Cindi was volunteered, with one of the men suggesting that Cindi swallow it. The master agreed and one by one the men came forward and poured their bowl of extract down her throat. She swallowed as quickly as she could but much of it made its way down her neck and onto her glorious bosoms. She was getting very full and kept loosing more and more down her neck eventually she was covered in the white cream. That wasn’t to be, the men cleaned every ounce off her depositing it in her mouth. Cindi finally lay back on the floor licking the last drip off her lips. She was done but not relieved.

The last event on the agenda was Cindi, who would fuck herself with a peeled banana before everyone went to bed. Her cunt was dieing to be filled. Her master gave her the first banana and told her to go to it. She couldn’t fuck herself fast enough she needed the relief. She began to feel herself coming, as she had been at her peak all night but the banana broke as she pushed and rubbed to hard. Part of it was stuck up her cunt but she started with a new one she had to orgasm now. She was moaning and groaning and yelling as she neared relief, the banana and her clit massaging were doing the job until it also broke. She grabbed the next one from her master and continued, she had to go off, cunt full of bananas or not. She had both hands going when finally she exploded yelling, shaking and rolling all over the floor her orgasms came in waves. It went on for a couple of minutes. The men had never seen such an intense orgasm. She was almost out of control with her body shaking and shaking at least it seemed that way. Cindi finally came back down and just laid on the floor in front of the amazed men even her master didn’t expect this. It was obvious she needed this for some time. Her master noted her reaction, as he would want to see this again. Cindi remained on the floor completely exhausted.

After her master came out of shock he ordered her to remove all the bananas from her cunt and eat them, which she did without hesitation. The men gave her a big hand and slowly went off to bed. They too were exhausted they never had so many orgasms in such a short time.

The master laid Cindi on the large table and tied her down. He then stuck an electric dildo in her hole and locked it there It’s timer was then turned on. She was told she would reach her peak again and again all night but not go off, the timer would make sure of that. The master was going to get her back up to her horny self again and as soon as possible, he really enjoyed the show. Cindi knew that dildos were not enough for her they were just the beginning for her orgasms but tonight a beginning that would have no end. Her master knew her well. Again she was left alone, uncomfortable and in the dark, at least this time she was not hanging from a tree or on the ground. The fireplace again provided the only light once again.

Sea Trials

Uncomfortable as she was Cindi still fell asleep being completely exhausted by the day’s events. Sleep ended when her master came down and released her from the ropes. As it turned out she was awaken so she could go back to sleep only in the Master’s bed, for a few more hours. Cindi was told to report to the dock at 1:00pm. She was to have her makeup on and be prepared for photos and other activities. The photos seemed like no problem but the other activities gave her some concerns.

Cindi slept for a few more hours in the comfortable bed before waking at noon. As instructed she put on her best makeup and reported to the dock area at 1:00pm. Clothes were of no concern to her as she had none to wear. Cindi was getting used to living naked. Upon arrival at the lake she was surprised to see a large sailboat tied to the dock, which she hadn’t seen before. They all boarded the boat and motored out from the dock with the sails still secured to the mast. All the guest had a camera or a camcorder. The master advised that this was a day for pictures as the week was coming to a close and it may be their last chance to take pictures of the very naked Cindi doing different activities. Everyone thought that it was an excellent idea.

It was a beautiful hot sunny day like most of the week so Cindi felt comfortable standing naked on the deck. One of the men suggested that Cindi to be covered in oil so as to glisten in the sun making her even more photogenic. It was agreed that it should be done. The oil would also protector her from the rays of the sun. She was a beauty queen and anyone one of the men would have gladly taken her home.

The master didn’t wait for any more ideas. He tied Cindi’s arms above her head and then to the ring on the sail that would go to the top of the mast. He then tied two lengths of rope to her ankles leaving them loose. One of the guests was then ordered to raise the mainsail. After it had gone up about seven feet Cindi left the deck. She went up hanging by her arms flopping against the mast and sail. The master then took one of the loose ropes attached to her leg and tied it off at the end of the sail spreading her leg out towards the rear of the vessel. The other loose rope was tied to the sail ring at the bottom of the mast. The mast was then raised to its full height. Cindi now hung as part of the sail with her legs spread as wide as they could, fully exposing her beautiful cunt. She now appeared to be part of the mainsail. Cindi was not fond of heights but could do little hanging about ten feet above the deck. With the sail set the wind caught it and leaned the boat over as it started to move quickly down the lake. It was a frightening experience for Cindi as the sailboat leaned over as it ran with the wind. If she went into the water she was helpless being tied as she was. The boat picked up speed so the master let the sail out bringing the boat more upright and giving his guest a better view of his slave. It was a sight to see and the men just kept taking pictures of this naked goddess hanging from the mast. The sun just bounced off her oiled body giving the boys some rather unusual pictures. As the journey continued Cindi found herself either lying back against the sail looking at the sky or hanging from the sail looking at the surface of the lake, which was very painful and scary. At times the lean was extreme with the wind picking up as the afternoon went on. After all the pictures were taken the boat was slowed and the sail dropped to untie Cindi. She was released from the sail but with her hands still tied she was thrown overboard and tied to the stern. With the sail back in position the boat moved off again. Cindi struggled to stay afloat as the boat again picked up speed. She wasn’t to far off the stern so the men could see her fighting the water. She was face down with the water rushing over her head. She finally was able to turn over and was on her back with her large tits just above the surface giving the men a good view. Again the cameras were out clicking off shots of Cindi’s every move, as she struggled to breath.

It didn’t take long for the men to get bored with this activity and asked the host to change the fun. He advised that the next activity would be the last of the challenges. He headed the sailboat back to the dock advising the men that he would bring out the inboard- outboard and they would all be going surfboarding with Cindi. The men had to wonder about this as none of them had ever surfboard before.

It took a little while to get back to shore with Cindi dragging behind who was just trying to stay afloat which was becoming even more difficult as she was growing very weak. When they reached shore the sailboat was tied down and sails dropped. Cindi was allowed to rest, which she did by lying on the beach, in a state of collapse. It took sometime for the motorboat to be brought around to the dock from the boathouse which was fortunate for Cindi who needed the rest.

The instructions were given to the men. One by one they were to get on the large two-man surf- board that would be pulled by the boat. The challenge was for the men to fuck Cindi in the ass, as they were being towed behind the boat. They were to complete the fuck without falling off. The men were to stand, knell whatever behind Cindi and hold onto the same handle as her and stick their cocks into her ass and go off. They had a maximum of five minutes to shoot their load inside her. Cindi would be the judge. She would indicate whether their cum filled her ass or not. Points would be given for staying on the board for five minutes, for penetration, for ejaculation, inside her or out. The men would be given a couple of minutes to get their balance on the board before the timer started. The Master then pulled away from the dock and started to pick up speed as it took off down the lake. It didn’t take Cindi and the first contestant long to begin the challenge as the surf board rode very smooth behind the boat.. They knew that it didn’t matter if they were both laying down, on their knees or standing up, the fuck had to be completed inside Cindi to get the maximum points. The first man chose to try and fuck Cindi standing up. He got the hard-on okay but found it very difficult to get his rod into Cindi’s ass. Cindi couldn’t help, as it was all she could do to hold her balance. The lake was calm for the most part but the board still seemed to find a reason to slide around. The guest finally made a last stab at Cindi’s ass but missed and they both fell in the lake extremely pissed. The pissed off contestant was pulled aboard and Cindi was given a new partner.

After they got their balance this guy put Cindi on her knees and slowly lowered his cock into her ass. The board was bouncing around but they were both able to hang on. He pumped her as best he could but found it hard to keep up the rhythm necessary to get his rocks off. It was quite a sight from the boat watching two naked bodies trying to fuck on a surfboard like two dogs in heat. He was really starting to pump when he pushed once to often, throwing them both off the board. At least he received some points for all his efforts.

The men were really enjoying this challenge both for the pictures and the fucking. The third contestant figured they couldn’t do it standing up or kneeling, lying down may do the trick. As soon as they got their balance Cindi laid down on her stomach and arched her bum as much as she could to expose her ass to the guest. It didn’t take long to get his poker into her ass and start pumping. He was hurting Cindi with his weight on top of her pushing her tits and face into the board. She just hung on. He certainly didn’t care at this point. He jammed it in as far as he could go and just kept it up until he finally released in her ass. With this he went weak and fell into the lake, but he did stick it to her, cum and all. Cindi felt relief as his weight came off her. If he had just stayed on he would have acquired the maximum points. He wasn’t worrying about that he was the first to fuck her.

The last of the men had a different idea. Once they started moving he sat down behind Cindi and then guided her ass down to his rock hard cock. His cock completely disappeared into her ass. Cindi was then to pump up and down on his tool but she couldn’t do it. They weren’t on a floor. She had to keep her balance, hang on and pump all at the same time. She was also very tired. The guest tried to help her pump but he also had to hang on so it ended up with the two of them riding the board with Cindi on his lap only getting the pumping from the board banging on the waves which wasn’t enough to get the cock to fire. Although they both enjoyed the ride to a degree it didn’t get the guy the points he wanted.

The day was drawing to a close and with the wind, sun and water taking its toll they were all happy to return to the lodge especially Cindi. She was completely exhausted from the day’s exercises and just wanted to rest in any way she could. Rest was going to have to wait a little longer as only the guest was pulled into the boat Cindi was left to swim to shore. She was thrown a lifejacket to assist her. She put on the jacket laid on her back and rested she didn’t have the strength to make it to shore at least not right away. It would be after dark before she collapsed on the beach. No one came out to see how she was or even to see if she had made it to shore. She couldn’t move for over an hour. Someone finally came out and helped her to her feet guiding her towards the lodge

As the guest guided her to the camp he took her on a small detour into the woods and pushed her up against a tree. He took out his cock and rammed it into Cindi’s cunt pushing her up on to her tiptoes. He slammed her back up against the bark of the tree continually until he exploded inside her. It was an unofficial fuck. Cindi didn’t care, she was too tired to fight she just wanted him to go off and get it over with. She was just happy he didn’t want her ass as the hole. It was very sore with all the action it had. They proceeded on into the lounge with cum rolling down Cindi’s legs. As she entered the main room she was told to take a shower and clean up she had another duty to perform. No one wondered why cum covered some of her legs not even her Master who would no doubt have been very upset. After about an hour Cindi came back downstairs to see the men enjoying a good meal. She was not invited to join them even though she hadn’t eaten all day. Her master first tied her wrists together over her head and then led her away by the hair. She was taken to the kitchen where she was pushed into a walk-in freezer. She was then hung on a hook beside a side of beef and left to freeze. As he left he told her he was going to treat his friends to a very cold piece of ass tonight, before they went to bed. Cindi couldn’t believe this she could die in here of hypothermia. She immediately felt the cold on her naked flesh. Goose bumps appeared everywhere. She had never experienced this temperature before. Now she knew what extreme cold felt like. It was becoming very painful. She was off the floor and near nothing that would help her get off the hook. She started to shiver and shake uncontrollably. She couldn’t understand how her master could treat her so cruelly. It was very apparent again that he had no love, respect or fondness for her. She was wondering how far he would go with this. She felt her mind slipping into neutral not being able to rationalize.

She didn’t know what was happening or where she was just that she was freezing and could do nothing about it. As her body temperature dropped Cindi slipped into unconscious. The next thing she knew she was over a table with someone’s cock in her cunt pumping vigorously. He was yelling as he let his cum shoot all over her frost bitten bum, which froze there. The next guy jumped in real quick wanting a cold fuck. Cindi begged for a blanket but was ignored. They all wanted their turns quickly squirting their wasted seed onto her skin, which was still very cold although by the last guy the liquid rolled down her ass freezing only as it thinned out. Cindi again asked for a blanket only this time she got two warm bodies up against her. One had his cock in her cunt and the other in her ass, which Cindi didn’t complain about as these two body heaters were warming her up. Unfortunately it didn’t last long as both men blew their loads quickly and retreated to the couch.

It was getting on to midnight when one of the men stated he had enough and headed off to bed. He started a flow as the rest of the guest followed behind him. Her master remained behind and waited until they all left before he brought out the whip. He knew with her body being so cold the whip would sting all the more. He hung her from the rafters with her arms above her head and left to swing. The master had a very cruel look in his eyes when he swung the whip at her very cold sensitive body. It struck hard as it wrapped itself around her figure. Cindi let out a horrific cry bring instant tears to her eyes. He continued on for about five minutes swinging as hard as he could, smiling all the while. He appeared almost deranged she was beginning to hate this man. Cindi cried out in pain at each stroke until she finally went unconscious the second time that day and just hung as dead. He had covered her in welts. She had red rings around her from top to bottom. The master just lowered her to the floor, hogtied her and left fully satisfied. He had missed the morning floggings at home. Now he didn’t feel so bad. Cindi finally came around and found herself tied and laying on the bearskin rug with the fireplace providing the only light. Her whole body ached. All she could do was cry and try to get some sleep tomorrow was the last day and she would have to contend with the winner of the competition. She didn’t want to think about it she just wanted the pain to go away and sleep.

It was shortly after midnight when Cindi felt someone at her back playing with the ropes.

As she opened her eyes and looked she saw one of the guest dressed only in his shorts trying to untie the bindings. Before she could say anything the man told her he was the winner of the games and she was his for the next day and he wanted to start now. Well it was after midnight so she was technically his as the Master said the winner had her for twenty–four hours. Obviously he wanted every minute of it. Cindi wondered when he was declared the victor, as she hadn’t been told. She would have to ask about that later. She only knew that if he wasn’t telling the truth it wouldn’t be her to suffer.

As Cindi stood up the new master could clearly see the results of the whipping noises he heard shortly after retiring. He was amazed at the marks on her skin and started to sympathize with her. Cindi was still very red from the whip although the marks were fading somewhat. He told her to come with him, which she replied, "Yes master". He came back very quickly and told her to call him Darren. If masters do this to beautiful women I am no master. This was the first time she was allowed to call anyone by his first name. Cindi started to care for this man already. By the sound of his accent he must be a New Yorker she figured. She had never really listened to the men before as she didn’t really care but there was some kindness from this guy at least for now. He took her by the hand and led her upstairs into his bedroom and then into the bathroom so she could first take a bath or shower. Cindi chose for the bath, to sooth her aching body. Darren filled the tub for her and helped her get into the water. Cindi couldn’t believe the kindness in the man but they were alone. She didn’t see this during the week. Before Darren left he poured bath oil into the tub for her to enjoy, which he said, may even help her wounds. Cindi even though very tired laid in the bath for some time enjoying the water and soothing oil. Darren finally came into the room and suggested she get out so he could rub her down with antiseptic cream and body oils before they went to bed. Cindi carefully dried off and walked back into the bedroom where Darren was waiting to give her a body massage. After placing a sheet over the bed covers Cindi laid on her stomach and waited for her new master to rub her down.

Darren seemed to know what he was doing covering all of her back releasing all the tension in her muscles. He slowly rubbed her bare skin with seemingly expert hands. Cindi had had many massages during her business career and knew a good one when she received it. With the back finished he gently turned her over and marvelled at her beautiful bosoms and cunt. He had a hard time not looking at them and it was obvious he was distracted while rubbing her front. Darren couldn’t help himself he cupped her bosoms in both his oily hands one at a time. He played with her nipples causing them to react to his touch. They both stood out and looked at him. He then went down her stomach and slowly slid into her very welcoming cunt. It was wide open allowing his fingers then part of his hand to slip easily into her love canal. He played inside her rubbing her clit in such a way Cindi started to moan with excitement. Inside her his fingers played with the walls and soft skin and slowly pushed more and more until he was in up to his wrist with Cindi squirming as he did so. He went in and out of her cunt driving Cindi up to a sexual frenzy. He used his other hand to play with her clit, which stood up like a small penis waiting to be sucked. With his hand still in her cunt he went down on her and attacked the clit with his lips and teeth. It was difficult to keep his mouth on her as she pushed and then pulled her hips away from him. She was again loosing control but not nearly as much as the last time. She wanted him licking her so was doing more pushing then pulling. He knew he was doing a good job, as she wanted more and more pressure on her clit and faster arm pumping in her cunt. She yelled at him to eat the fucking clit, bite it, bite it, harder, harder which Darren was more then willing to oblige. Her breathing became faster and faster as she lifted her hips up higher and higher to meet Darren’s very talented tongue. She couldn’t get enough as she experienced rolling orgasms over and over, actually loosing count. By this time Darren’s tongue got very tired even though he was extremely aroused. He was beginning to wonder when this lady would stop as he needed relief himself. His cock was stretched to a length he had never seen before. It was ready to burst. As soon as Cindi relaxed he jumped on the bed and sat on her tits, driving his manhood down her throat. He started to pump it faster and faster until Cindi grabbed his waist to slow him down. She pulled his cock out of her mouth and told him to slow down and enjoy the moment. He had completely pleased her and she wanted the same for him and just getting his rocks off wasn’t the way to go about it. She pushed him off her and had him lay on his back on the bed with his rod pointing at the ceiling. It was rock hard with all the veins very evident. She slowly sucked on the head and barely touching the shaft. She sucked it like a lollipop moaning and talking to it at the same time. Cindi kissed it telling it how she loved it and how stiff and thick it was. Down the side of the shaft she went kissing, licking and sucking, telling it how she loved the taste of its skin. You would think it was a person the way she was carrying on. Cindi then went back to the head and slowly put it into her mouth using her lips to play with it. Slowly she put the shaft in further and further until she almost swallowed it. It was a good eight inches and all eight inches were in her mouth, Darren was ready to explode but she felt it and pulled back quickly, letting him cool down. She wanted him to have the fuck of his life. This would be the benchmark of his sex life. He would never see her again but he would never, ever forget her. She again licked the head and stayed clear of the most sensitive underside so as to prolong his experience. Again she talked to it saying how wonderful it was so large and manly. Slowly she buried the shaft down her throat again until her face was in his pubic hairs. She sucked him hard giving him the feeling she was going to swallow his cock whole. It was heavenly for Darren, he didn’t want it to end but again he felt his climax coming and so did Cindi but this time she let it build and slowly pulled back allowing his orgasm to fill her mouth with cum. He didn’t have to pump it as Cindi just slid her tongue and lips back and forth over his shaft and then let it shoot from a short distance from her mouth. This never happened before other times he had to pump like hell to get it to blow. Darren shot cum at her seeming forever as it filled Cindi’s mouth, probably several times, if she had let it but she left her mouth open and let the excess roll out and down her chin. As Darren started to relax Cindi took his cock once again and put it into her mouth and let it linger in its own cum massaging it with her lips. All Darren could do was lay back and relax he was completely spent. He had let go a magnificent load as was evident by her mouth and face. He didn’t know where it had came from as he had fucked Cindi many times in the recent past. It had to be the way she did it to him. In the past it was all him, Cindi was only a hole.

Both were very tired, as Cindi slowly sat up and came towards Darren kissing him with her mouth full of cum. They both shared the sexual juices with Darren tasting his own cum for the very first time. He wasn’t crazy about it but his sexual feeling were so high that it was taking sometime to come down and eating his own cum out of Cindi’s mouth wasn’t all that distasteful at that moment. He held Cindi for a while until they were starting to feel cool, having sweat all over their bodies.

Darren got up and took Cindi by the hand into the shower where they soaped each other down before drying off and going to bed. Cindi had forgotten about her aches and pains and was just enjoying the moment. They slid under the pure white cotton sheets and relaxed. Darren lay on his side with Cindi’s bum against his stomach and very satisfied cock He pulled her back into his chest and cupped one of her beautiful bosoms massaging it gently as he slowly drifted off to sleep. Cindi had never felt this tenderness or comfort with a man in bed. It took only seconds to fall off to sleep.

 Chapter 16

Darren’s Day

The next morning came with a difference no one ordered her up or out of bed. Her new master for a day was still sleeping when she voluntarily woke up at about 10:00am. She was still wrapped in Darren’s arms and really didn’t want to move she was enjoying every minute of this new experience. It was the best sleep she had since coming under the control of the Corporation. She knew this would change but at least for now she could relax. Darren finally stirred and as he came around he slid his hands all over Cindi’s body with particular attention to her bosoms. He was obviously a breast man. Darren asked Cindi to prepare herself for breakfast, as all the men would be joining them. She again showered along with her new master and then paid particular attention to her makeup, as she really wanted to please this man. She was the vision of perfection when she had finished and was escorted downstairs to breakfast. Cindi was very hungry as she used up a lot of energy the night before and was looking forward to a delicious meal. She was not prepared for what she was going to get. Darren had promised her she would not be hurt today but maybe it maybe uncomfortable and unpleasant at times. Her new boss knew that cum was not all that unpleasant for Cindi so fingered her next duty would not be too distasteful. All the men congratulated him on his win and were wondering what he had in store for his new slave. They didn’t have much time to wait. Breakfast would come in servings and one man would be attached to that serving. Darren explained that one man would be attached to each serving. Cindi was first served orange juice, which she immediately picked up and was about to drink when Darren asked her to wait. He turned to the first man and told him to put his cock in Cindi’s mouth she was going to suck him off and when he came she was to milk him into her juice not her mouth. At that all the men sat down to their serving of juice as Cindi sucked on the designated cock. It took very little time before he blew his load some in her mouth but the biggest portion into Cindi’s juice, which at first floated but slowly sank to the bottom of the glass. You could barely see the glob of cum in the glass but it was there for Cindi to drink. It was a breakfast cocktail of a different kind. Then Darren asked, not ordered as she was so used to, to drink her juice, which she did. She had had many servings of cum but never mixed in this fashion. It was certainly a different taste, not one she would want again. Cum alone wasn’t bad but this wasn’t a new taste she would want to try again. Cindi then cleaned the man’s cock with her tongue and washcloth before he sat down and another guest rose for his turn. Her next course was cereal, which she covered with milk and sugar. With that the guest stood up came to Cindi’s awaiting mouth and shoved it in as deep as she would let him and started to pump. He was in no hurry he wanted to enjoy this minute as it maybe the last time he would be satisfied by this goddess. Darren had to encourage him to get it done. He finally let go emptying some of his seed into her mouth but Cindi milked the majority of it onto her cereal. Again she had to devour this treat. It really wasn’t what she had wanted to eat but that is what her new Master wanted and she was not to question. Pancakes were next with this her real Master stepped forward and advised Darren it was his turn. Nobody was going to disagree with him so Darren sat back and watched. Her Master first ordered that she be served her pancakes in a cereal bowl, which was provided. He then proceeded to pee over her pancakes. He surprised everyone but Cindi, she knew he would do something to spoil this day and he didn’t let her down. She was then ordered by her Master to eat and not leave a drop in the bowl. I t was all she could do to swallow it without gagging. It was horrible and you could see it in her face. She reached for the jug of water on the table to kill the taste but her Master pulled it from her hand telling her to finish the pancakes first. She almost vomited on a couple of occasions but she remembered what happen the last time she did that and did not want to repeat it. When she had finished, she grabbed for the water and swallowed half the jug. The men sat in silence wondering how this woman could take it and why she took it. No one threaten her or forced her to do the horrible things over the last few days. They marvelled at her courage. Breakfast went on with each item fed to Cindi covered in cum, which was almost good after her pancakes.

They retired to the patio for their morning coffee with Cindi kneeling beside Darren at the table with her coffee in front of her creamed with cum. As they sat talking the guys were wondering what Darren had in store for them in the afternoon. Cindi was also very interested as she was always the centre of attention and she was sure today would be no exception.

The first order of business for the afternoon was a football game two on two with Cindi carrying the ball all the time. Each team of two men would have Cindi for three downs. In the three downs they had to get a touchdown at the end of the yard, which was doubling as a football field. In other words each team had three downs to cross the entire yard. If Cindi got to the end zone she won. If that happened Cindi could request one thing from the losing team, with no restrictions. After the three downs win or lose Cindi would trade teams and do it again. One of the men objected wondering where the fourth down went. The Master piped up while you are in Canada I guess you play by Canadian rules. One team would be the offensive and other defence. The game would be over after the first touchdown. Now to make it a little fairer for Cindi she would be covered in grease, like a greased pig. The men were not to grab or pull her hair or her tits but they could tackle her. Darren went on and reminded the men that they were not to hurt her. Now that could easily happen with Cindi being completely naked, with no equipment. She knew the men would do anything to stop her and if that meant pulling her hair or gabbing her tits, she had no doubt it would happen. Before we start, Darren said, "is everyone in agreement with the terms there is no turning back after we start. If you lose it is up to Cindi to do what she wants with you". No one said a word. No one was sure of what was going to happen but they all wanted to tackle this beauty kneeling in front of them. So they all agreed to the terms. The Master went to the tool shed and picked up a pail of grease. He never used it in this manner before but he was more then willing to help. He brought the pail to the middle of the yard where everyone was waiting. The men immediately went into the pail with their hands and started to rub the grease all over Cindi’s naked body. They really enjoyed greasing her down with everybody giving her tits special attention. After they had finished the men were going to clean up but before they could do that Darren told them that they also had to grease down this isn’t going to be all one sided, Cindi had to have at least a chance. The men weren’t going to change their minds now, so they did as they were told. Cindi was allowed to help the guys cover themselves. She paid particular attention to their cocks, which showed their appreciation real quick rising to the occasion but Cindi knew when to stop, this game wasn’t going to be delayed. There was a chance that she could get some revenge with a little luck. It was two on two with Cindi as their third, carrying the ball. The defending team had to make sure that the ball didn’t get into their end zone if it did Cindi named the punishment for the losers.

The ball was snapped to Cindi who tried to follow her blockers down field but with all the grease on the men one slipped by and grabbed Cindi by the shoulders and pulled her down after sliding down her entire body almost pulling her bosoms off in the process. She didn’t get far. Two more downs to go. Cindi was given a hand off this time in full flight but ran straight into a defender who’s shoulders connected with her stomach sending her back a few feet and knocking the wind out of her. They both landed hard with the guys face buried in her bosoms. He took his time getting up rubbing his face on her tits in doing so. His face was now covered in grease. He didn’t seem to bother him he apparently enjoy the encounter. It was the last down and Cindi was a long way away from the end zone and she started to wonder if her team were really her team and not just an extension of the other side. She wasn’t making much headway. She knew if she was going to do it, it had to be by herself. They gave the ball to her again and by just some luck the two defenders had slipped and fallen and she had a clear run to the end zone. Just as she was approaching the line she was hit on the side by something big enough to knock her over short of her target. By the time she was able to get up two of the desperate defenders were on top of her, pinning her to the ground. When she finally got to her feet she noticed blue paint down her side and wondered where that came from. When she looked around she saw her Master sitting on the sidelines with a paintball gun. There was no way he would let her have his guest at her mercy. She knew at this point there was no chance of her winning. The game went on for a couple of hours with Cindi being tackled, tripped, pushed, pulled and fondled. The men hit her every way they could and loved it. Every tackler could have been called for illegal use of the hands. She wasn’t really hurt but she was sore all over. Darren kept his promise to some degree.

The men finally tired of the game and it was called off with everyone except Cindi heading for the showers. The Master pointed to the outdoor shore and told them all to use it. It would take a bit of doing to get all the grease off and he wasn’t going to have it in the camp. Cindi was allowed to sit on the table and wait for the next event. She took the time to stretch out, as she was worn out from the running. The men came back one by one all cleaned and dressed. It took some time but Cindi didn’t care she just wanted to rest. When all the men returned Darren handed some rags and cleaning solution to Cindi and told to clean her self off while the men watched. The men really enjoyed the sight of this beautiful creature rubbing herself all over. Slowly her perfect body started to emerge from the caked on grease. The men were starting to show their appreciation for the job Cindi was doing on her body as she rubbed every part of her. It seemed the guest were rising to the occasion again. Finally she finished removing all the grease and went to the shower to wash up before returning to stand in front of all the men who by this time were enjoying a cold beer at the large table on the deck. Cindi wasn’t offered one, only instructed to get on the table and lay face up. Darren then stepped forward and gave each man an envelope full of very fine pins. He informed the men that while they were just sitting around enjoying their beer they could win a prize. The contest would be to stick all the pins they had into Cindi’s tits, stomach and pelvic area with out drawing blood. If done properly there would be no blood spilt. After a pin drew blood the man who inserted it would be out of the game. The prize for the man who put the all their pins into Cindi without drawing blood was a return trip to the camp next year. With this the men turned to each other and inquired if anyone was a return guest, none were. They now knew it was not an easy task. They all opened the envelope and counted their pins there were ten pins per man. Cindi mentally contemplated that she could have 40 pins sticking in her body when the game was finished.

Cindi was instructed by her Master to remain absolutely still during this contest or she would receive the lash over the area the pins were stuck, as punishment. Darren was allowed to go first so he slowly started to insert the pins into her stomach area which was the easiest for him to reach sitting in the centre area of Cindi’s torso. One by one the pins went in with Darren being very careful to insert them straight into her body and not bend the needle in any way, figuring it was his best chance of not drawing any blood.

After five pins he seemed to be right although Cindi was finding it difficult to remain still while the pins were going in her one at a time. Darren was getting confident as he put in the seventh needle but his confidence was the cause of his fall. He pulled his hand away from the eighth needle too quickly and caught the top of it pulling it to one side causing a drop of blood to appear on the surface of Cindi’s stomach at the base of the needle. Darren was out he lost. He had come so close but still no return trip. The next contestant opened his envelope and placed his pins on the table. He could not use the same area, as the pins were still sticking in Cindi, he went to the pubic area. He started to insert the pins in very slowly turning them as they sunk into Cindi’s skin. The guest had to be careful, inserting them in far enough so they would stand up because if they feel over they would be sure to draw blood. He also went very slowly. Cindi was showing signs of discomfort, as this was a very tender part of her body. She was not tied down so had to use all her strength not to move as the needles went in one by one. It was beginning to be painful as the sixth needle was inserted. She now had 14 needles in her. The fifteenth needle was inserted to far and a trickle of blood appeared at the base of the pin. Now two were out of the contest. The third man had to go to one of Cindi’s beautiful tits. He decided to surround her nipple. Again he was slow and deliberate putting nine needles into her without incident but now it came down to the wire. It was all or nothing with this last insertion. As he painstakingly inserted the last pin into Cindi’s bosom it moved whether by her actually moving or by him hitting a nerve, it just moved enough to cause blood to appear. The man cried fault but the Master refused to let him try again. Cindi would be punished by the contestant himself but that was the best he could do, rules were rules. The last guest had her other tit to play with so he moved close enough to it to be sure he would have a steady hand. As it turned out his hand was not steady at all and his first needle drew blood. The game was over and no winner. The Master showed no emotion he cared less if someone had won he just enjoyed watching the men stick pins in Cindi. He asked the men to sit back as he wanted to end the games on a painful note. He stood beside the prone Cindi and one by one pushed all the needles into her body until blood appeared, she cried out in pain but he just pushed them harder, making more blood spill out of her wounds and down her side onto the table. The men just watched as streams of blood slowly formed on her skin. Cindi was in tears and begged her Master to stop and much to her surprise he did, but not for the reason she had hoped. The Master took the needles out of her tits and stood her up on the table with the remaining needles still in her body. He then gave the guest the lash and invited him to whip her across her bosoms as hard as he wished as she prevented him from coming back for another holiday. The man took the lash but instead of whipping Cindi he just threw it on the deck stating, "she tried to remain still that’s all I could ask she doesn’t need a whipping for moving a fraction" The Master respected his wishes instructing everyone to get ready for dinner, tonight is the special treat I promised you a few days ago.

It is your last night so a barbecue is in order. You have an hour to relax and dress. When you are ready come out to the barbecue pit.

Slowly the men filtered out into the backyard and sat down in front of the pit where there was a whole pig on a spit turning above the fire. After all the men were present the Master came out with Cindi with her face and hair completely covered and her hands tied behind her back. He stopped her in front of the men and asked one of them to bring over the very large wide spit from the shed. It was placed behind Cindi where it was tied to her back. It was wide enough to support her shoulders and feet, which were secured to it.

Then the man was told to pick up the bottom and bring it over to the fire where she was placed on a spit holder with one end inserted into a motor. She was now hung over the fire above the cooking pig. The host then took a bottle off the table and poured it over Cindi’s pelvic area, which had a small amount of pubic hair. "We wouldn’t want those to burn would we guys". The master then flipped a switch, which started to turn Cindi just like the pig. The men couldn’t believe what they were seeing a pig and a beautiful women roasting over an open fire. When they stated their concerns the host assured them that she would not be burnt just very hot besides they would keep her cool. Each man was handed a large bottle, which their host advised was pure Canadian Maple Syrup, the best in the world. They were told to slowly pour it over Cindi’s turning body coating her with it. She will be a real piece of candy on the table tonight. It did as he said it kept Cindi from heating up to much. Gradually her entire body was coated in syrup. The heat allow the syrup to evenly coat her entire body turning her skin a golden brown, like she had a perfect tan. She looked good enough to eat and some of the guys did take a lick at her tits as they slowly turned over the open fire. Cindi was not burning because of the cool syrup but the odd cinder from the fire did cause small burns to different parts of her very naked body. The men took turns pouring syrup over her as the rest sat back and enjoyed not only the Canadian beer but the cooking process. It was something none of them would forget and a story no one would probably believe.

Finally the pig was done so the men retired to the dinning room to eat. Cindi was brought to the table and after being taken off the spit was laid on her back in the middle of the table still tied hand and foot. The Master again poured maple syrup all over her so the men could finger or lick her during the meal which all took advantage of on several occasions. Syrup was also poured into her cunt, which was then plugged the best it could. Some did escape and rolled down onto the table but the majority seem to stay put. The men were then allowed to spoon it out and put it on their ice cream. Cindi was the dessert. When the time came Cindi was covered in ice cream. It melted fast but the men spooned off all the ice cream and syrup they could, before it melted. Some of the men took a bowl of the ice cream and spooned the syrup from Cindi’s cunt. It added an additional flavour to the delicacy. Although Cindi’s facemask had been removed she was not allowed to move or say anything, she was strictly a piece of dessert.

After dinner was finished the men retired to the couches and sat around drinking and talking as tonight was their last night together. Cindi was left on the table still covered in syrup to be enjoyed during the evening if the men wished. The next day everyone would be flying home so it would be the men’s last opportunity to use the house slave if they so desired. Some went back for more of the cunt syrup but for the most part Cindi was ignored. The men were getting used to Cindi’s naked body being around.

It was getting late and the men started talking about bed so the master instructed the men to fuck Cindi one more time before they headed up. Cindi was pulled to the end of the table and had her head dropped back so that the men could easily fuck her mouth. One by one the men step forward and jammed their cocks down Cindi’s throat emptying their load. She did her best to swallow them all but some did escape into her eyes and down to the floor where the master had put a dish to catch the drops, good to the last drop as he put it. Darren who still had possession of Cindi waited until all the men had finished. He would then take her back to his bed. He would be getting soggy fourth but she was worth it. After the third man Cindi was untied and allowed off her back for the first time since supper. She was instructed to go to her hands and knees and lick up the cum she had missed. As she went down on the dish the Master forced his cock into her ass and fucked her while she was licking up the cum. There was no cum left when he finished, it laid deep in her ass. Cindi then was let up and lead to Darren’s room to spend the night. As all the men departed the Master advised them that they were all to be backed and at the dock by ten, where the plane would be waiting to fly them out.

Cindi was looking forward to the warm soft bed, but not the going home. She knew the whip and other punishing events would be waiting for her.

THE END