Misc. Erotica Cheerleaders - Copied

[hirarandi]

I started toward the kitchen but as I passed Jim's closed door I could hear Tara whimpering inside. I thought I heard Jim in the basement still, so I knocked to see what was up, when I got no response I opened the door I saw Tara bound on the chair, just like I'd left her.
"Please, god please let me go. I'll do anything, my arms and legs hurt so bad, and I've got to pee, please, my…" She hesitated, ashamed she had to speak of herself as an object. "My tits hurt, please, you've got to let me go, I'll do anything." She stared up at me, the pain and desperation was clear in her eyes.
Tara started groaning as I reached under her lifted the weighted clip attached to her breast relieving the strain in some ways, but adding to her pain in others. I could see her biting her lip trying to keep from screaming.
"Please…" It was a plaintive, tortured plea. I let go of the weight and let gravity tug it towards the floor, stretching Tara's nipple to the brink again and making her wail out.
"Owwweeeee, god, no, please!" She was screaming as her whole body responded to the pain in her breast. I ran my hand over her back, then her ass, her muscles twitched under my touch, to my surprise her pussy was moist.
"What's this, you're still wet cunt?" She started whining louder.
"Please, do anything to me, fuck me, I'll suck your cock, cum on me, anything, please." I thrust a finger into her pussy and she started to whimper.
"Okay slut." I pulled my finger from her snatch and started undoing the ropes.
"Thank you, thank you." First I had her legs free, then her arms. Red marks were dug into her skin where the rope had been looped. She got gingerly to her feet after I'd untied her, I could tell her legs were weak and stiff, she rubbed her arms trying to get the life back into them. She started up at me, her eyes pleading, the weights tugged mercilessly on her breasts.
I reached out and held the heads of the clamps between my fingers, but I didn't remove them.
"Please…please Master, please!" I stretched her tits a little, making her yelp, then I opened the clamps and undid them from her breasts.
"Thank Yo—" She could barely get out the words before her yes squinted shut and she started to wail.
"Ooooowwwwwe." Tara had her hands on her breasts, trying to rub away the pain. I just sat there, smirking as she got her whole body into it, she bucked her hips and twisted her torso, her face was contorted with the fading ache in her breasts.
When she finally got back a little to sorts Tara looked at me, there was a mixture of rage, and thankfulness in her eyes.
"Thank you." I just smiled at her, knowing it was hard, and humiliating, for her to have to thank me for anything.
"Get on your knees whore!" She fell on her knees, she crawled to me and circled my hips with her arms, then she started to undo my fly.
"No slut, not now." I grabbed a clump of hair and twisted her face up, she looked a little confused as she stared in my eyes.
"What are you?" She looked down at the floor, paused, and softly spoke.
"I'm a useless cunt." I was glad she wasn't looking at me, I didn't want her to see my grin of pleasure at her response, I didn't want her to know she'd finally done something right. I let go of her hair.
"Crawl to the bathroom!" Tara's legs and arms were still stiff, and she moved awkwardly toward the toilet, I was right behind her, smacking her ass as she slowly ambled in, she stopped inside right in front of the porcelain bowl. Her body tensed.
"Can I pee?" I smacked her across the cheek, she at me looked shocked.
"What whore, you're forgetting something aren't you, you useless slave!" I slapped her again just for the hell of it.
"Can I pee Master." Tara spit out the words quickly, and with venom, I could see her body trembling with fear at my response.
"Yes slut." She knew she wasn't going to get privacy today, I just stood there. Tara got to her feet and started putting the seat down.
"No, leave it up, squat and relieve yourself like that, slaves have to earn the right to pee sitting down." I'm not much into watching girls piss, but that wasn't the point today, I wanted to see her tremble, I loved the utter humiliation in Tara's eyes as she tried to pee with me standing there, ready to pounce at any moment. Her brow crunched together, her eyes squinted, and I could see the tears forming.
"That's it whore, you're lucky I don't take you out in the back yard to piss." Tara's eyes were downcast, I could tell by her movements that she was filled with shame. When she was done, she just stayed squatting, her legs spread wide.
"Get back on your knees bitch!" Tara cleaned herself off and fell to her knees.
"Heel slut." I started walking towards the bedroom again, Tara crawled behind me, and when I stopped by the side of the bed she knelt there, her breasts dangling, the red marks from the ropes still visible on her skin.
"Look up at me!" Tara looked up at me with pleading eyes, her hair was disheveled and hung in tufts over her face.
"I'm going to leave you alone, but I want you to get on the bed and masturbate, I want you to rub that useless cunt of yours till you're about to cum, then I want you to stop before you actually do. If I find out you have an orgasm I'll beat the shit out of you, understand?" Tara nodded, her eyes were wide and fixed on me.
"Then, when you've stopped for 15 minutes, I want you to start again, I want you to rub that pussy of yours till you're aching. I want you to be panting like a dog in heat when Jim comes back, and if he decides to let you cum, that'll be up to him, but from now on you'll never orgasm without permission, do you understand you two bit whore?" Tara nodded morosely.
"And don't even think about trying to get away." I opened the door.
"Spike, Shadow!" The two dogs started rumbling toward me from down the hall, they burst into the room, barking and hopping around. Tara started screaming and climbed up on the bed, eyeing the pair of large black labs ominously.
"Get your ass back on the floor bitch!"
"Please, please, no!"
"Don't fucking make me get you down, you wouldn't like it!" Tara gingerly stepped off the bed, the dogs circled her as she got her feet on the floor, she looked up at me as Spike pushed his nose between her legs, tears were streaming down her cheeks.
"On the floor slut!" Tara started crying harder as she got to her hands and knees, Spike moved in behind her and flicked his tongue over her pussy making her scream. Shadow nipped at her dangling breasts.
"Please, please." Spike put his paws on her back and started bucking against her thigh.
"No, No, stop them, please!" Tara's scream was high pitched and frenzied.
"Get away Spike." I grabbed the dog by the collar and pulled him off from Tara, she'd pressed her body against the bed, trying to get close for protection.
"Out, get out of here dogs..." I pointed toward the door, Spike hesitated, taking his attention from Tara he looked up at me, those big brown eyes were fixed on mine for an instant, then he bolted, tongue wagging and barking. Shadow lapped his tongue over Tara's mouth, then followed his buddy. I could hear them head out into the backyard through the doggy door, yelping and whining in joy.
"The dogs are in the house, and if you try to leave this room I'm not going to stop them. If they want to fuck you, I'm sure they will, and you'll be their bitch." I didn't know if the dogs would actually mount her, but she didn't need to know that.
"Do you understand?" Tara nodded, dejected, she was still breathing hard from fear.
"Get up on the bed. Don't think about taking it easy masturbating, I want you panting, ready to cum and then you'd better stop." Tara climbed up on the bed, she got on her back and spread her legs. She looked tenuously at me, her breasts still heaving, wondering what tortures I'd inflict on her next.
"Go on slut, I'm sure you've got lots of practice." Tara started fingering her pussy, She was too terrorized to put much effort in, at least for now.
"When Jim comes for you tonight, I want you to get to your knees on the floor, put your hands up under your chin and beg him to treat you like the dog you are." Tara started rubbing her clit harder, she started squeezing her breast with her free hand.
"You're just a cock whore, you'd better get used to it." I smiled at her and slammed the door behind me, leaving her fingering herself on the bed, utterly degraded.
I was starving when I got into the kitchen. I started dinner and sat in front of the TV for a bit, when everything was done I ate ravenously, and then delivered meals to the girls upstairs.
When I walked back in my room I saw Emily and Monique locked in the cage. I loved the way they had to squeeze and hold each other, stuffed in the cage together, forced into an embrace neither could have envisioned only days before. I let them out, and then sat on the bed and watched them eat in silence. Emily was crying, whimpering softly as she ate, feeling the total shame of her violation.
When my pretty sluts were through eating, I stuffed the pair back into the cage and then started downstairs with more food for Jim, Lisa and Jayme.
"Hey buddy, what's up." Jim was bent over Lisa, she was on her back on the bed, her head perched over the edge with him straddling her face, his dick buried in her mouth. I could hear Lisa gagging as Jim eased his cock deep to the back of her throat, he then slowly pulled out till the head of his dick was at her lips. Saliva coated her chin and face as she gasped for breath.
Jayme was laying face down on the mattress, her nose was buried between Lisa's spread legs, her tongue driving into her friend's pussy. When I moved behind her I could see the baseball bat jutting from her sex. Jim had rammed the small, handle end, of an old wooden bat deep in her cunt. Her back was crisscrossed with red welts.
Jayme took her mouth from Lisa's sex for a second as I took hold of the thick end of the bat and thrust it deep in her body. When I couldn't push it in any more, I slowly pulled the wood out till her labia started to spread and the knob almost slid free.
Jayme groaned as I started fucking her pussy with the bat, pushing it back deep into her body. Lisa's legs were trembling as Jayme licked away, using her tongue on Lisa's clit and the folds of her sex masterfully. I could hear Jim start to pant as he drove his hips down, making Lisa gag as he cock hit the back of her throat again.
"That's it cunt, I'm about to cum!" Lisa's legs jerked in the air as Jim buried his prick deep, cutting off her air for an instant.