The Detectives (closed for sallythescorpian)

Greg had to admit, he was surprised she resisted to little. He had failed to mention two things to her intentionally. First, that collar would never come off. She was a slave and until she earned his trust, he and he alone would have access to her collar. Second, by her signing her soul to him... she had effectively saved herself from being locked into a digital signature with the others...

He slid off and let her do her thing... keeping a very close eye on her.
 
They left the alley, and Katlyn could feel greg's cum seeping from her, an she so wanted to go cleanup, but no opportunity presented itself. She ambled around, trying to suss out a suitable candidate. She had two more to go, she better hurry up, it kept increasing! It had only been one more, but now he wanted two!

She wandered down nearba shelter, and got talking to a pretty 19 year old, she invited the girl to stay in her place, rather than the shelter, and they walked back to Greg and brian's flat. The young woman gratitude made her feel like shit, but what choice dis she have.

Brian quickly subdued the poor girl and Katlyn resumed her hunt. She met a woman in the parking lot, and began to talk to her, but on hearing the woman had a child in day care, she left her to seek her prey elsewhere!!

She spent the next hour searching, but got no where ! Finally, on the brink of giving up, she spotted a desperate looking woman, who just lost her job. She persuaded her to come with her, saying she needed help with the housework, and would give her a live in position.

The returned to the flat, and Brian pounced, and Katlyn collapsed with emotional exhaustion on the floor.
 
Greg watched Brian carefully as he had all four women hogtied, with gags in their mouths and cigar bags on the heads. They were whimpering and two of them looked like they had been forced to enjoy Brian and his sadistic ways. Once the two of them same back to the room, Brian turned and said, "You did well... I must say I didn't think you had it in you! Now... Get your fine little ass over here."

"It is over Brian. She did what you said so give me her collar." Greg said firmly.

"Fuck that. She was go good at getting slaves that ... I am thinking she can collect more for us tomorrow! Fuck.. this little cunt could make us RICH!" Brian said grabbing for Katlyn's collar.

Greg slapped his hand away and said, "Not going to happen! You see..." He pulled out the digital signature on the contract and said, "I made her sign it earlier. She is my slave now. Mine and mine alone. Give me her collar controls... Now. I am done with this."

"You... fuck! You ... God damn it why the fuck did you do that! NOW we can't sell her!" Brian said completely stunned!

"I am saving her life! Now give it too me now!" Greg demanded!

Brian reached for the control and stared at it and said, "You realized you blew an opportunity here! You realize this was the chance of a lifetime!"

Greg reached up and caught the control that Brian tossed at him and said, 'You are a fucking moron to fall for one slave! Just one!"

Greg turned to Katlyn and said, "Let's go." He grabbed her and pushed her to the door.

Brian said, "wait... one more thing... Katlyn... there is something I want yout to see!" As Greg and Katlyn turn, he pulls off the masks of all four women and they all turn to look at them. They turn to katlyn and give silent pleas for help! Brian said, "Ladies... she is the one that turned you in! She is one that locked you into your fate! Look at her face! Katlyn, look at the women you have condemned to hell!"

Greg grabbed her arm and said, "Were out of here!" He pulled her from the apartment and back to his car!
 
Katlyn sagged with relief, when Greg finally got the control for the collar from Brian. He was a real hardass, and she feared, that despite her signing the slave contract, Brian would sell her on anyway, conveniently "losing" the contract.

Nor did she fancy the prospect of hunting down more women, to condemn to this horrible fate. She found it difficult enough dealing with her conscience as it was, and had just about managed to persuade herself that she had no other option, and she knew this to be absolutely true. There was no way she could live with herself, if she was to continue luring unsuspecting women into a life of Hell.

She watched the argument between the two men esculate, and worried that it would get physical. Brian, she thought was quite capable of shooting Greg, if he thought Greg stood in the way of something he wanted. When finally Brian shouted that Greg had really fucked things up - missing out on the chance of a lifetime, Katlyn knew that Brian had thrown in the towel!

Greg's "Let's go!" was like music to her ears, and she hurried to the door, but of course Brian had to have one last cut at her, and made sure she saw the faces of the women, whose lives she had ruined! Course, she had seen them all earlier, and they all knew that it was she who had lured them here, but to see their miserable faces, together, looking at her with patent hatred, tore at Katlyn's soul.

They left the appartment, and headed toward Greg's car! It seemed like a lifetime ago, that she had sat into that same car, wearing only Greg's jacket! Greg started up the car, and reversed out of his parking place, before driving onto the main road. Katlyn was so very pleased with Greg for keeping up his side of the bargin! Despite being a slave to him, she had escaped being sold, and he had saved her from the horrible "procurement of women plan" that Brian had had in mind.

Eager to show her appreciation, Katlyn unfastened her seat belt, and scooted closer to Greg. She leaned up and kissed him softly on the mouth "thank you", she said simply. Then while he drove, she undid his pants, releasing his cock from his underware, and dropped her head into his lap, and began to lick and suck his flaccid cock. Soon, he began to harden and swell, and she bobbed her head on him, sucking him deep into the hot cavern of her mouth, her tongue teasing him, flicking across the head of his now swollen dick. She hummed a little, knowing the tiny vibrations would feel good for him, surprisingly happy to service him in this way!!
 
Greg had been terrified that Brian would have gone back on him, or taken a shot at him, or tried some other stunt that would have gotten Greg and Katlyn in trouble or dead. He was so glad for the relief that came from being away from him. With her in the car, he felt certain that they were going to get away.

As they drove, she surprised him with a renewed energy in which overcame her. She obviously was feeling good about the arrangement too and therefore showed her appreciation with giving him a 80 MPH blow job! He held her head hard on him as she let her tongue lap him so hard! He did not take too long before he felt himself clamp down, nearly hitting a car and exploding into her mouth!!!

He held her head down firmly so she had to swallow his seed, filling her mouth with his gift. As they finished, he was reaching their destination with was a small 2 bedroom suburban home located in a nest of thousands of nearly identical homes, just like it. As he pulled in the drive and turned off the car, he got out and said, "Let's go."

He walked her to the door and closed it behind her. he then said, "Take a look around slave. This is our new home now."
 
Katlyn was impressed with the little two bed house. Before she had come to New Chicago, she had been living in a small apartment, which she was then, no longer able to afford. That apartment had been a dump, in a grotty part of town, and this little house seemed like a palace to her.

She looked around - a little entrance hall, living room, kitchen-cum-dinging room, bathroom and two bedrooms, one of which was en-suite, a little garden around it, the lawn neatly kept. The furniture was plain, sturdy and functional and facing a big screen lcd TV. There were no personal accoutrements visible, but it was neat and tidy - a typical bachelor pad, she thought.

She wondered what her life would be like here. Was Greg really away from the Mafia, would they just let him leave? or would they want to rid themselves of "loose ends"? And what about her and Greg - were they like boyfriend and girlfriend now, or was she his slave, and what, exactly did that entail. Was he just into games in the bedroom, or was this something that would consume her whole life?

She had no luggage of course, no possessions either, other than what she stood up in. She seriously needed to unwind, so she turned to Greg, and asked him "how 'bout a bath? That a nice big tub in the bathroom - I could wash you, if you liked?"
 
"All I have is a large shower. Big enough for the both of us. I installed special shower heads on them last month." He realized he was sounding like a common man rather than her Master and said, "Before you get started..."

He grabbed her wrist and sat her down. He said, "You are my slave now but that does not mean you are out of the woods yet." He watched her intently and then said, "I took a big chance on you, probably pissed off the mafia, lost a profitable business venture and most likely my job when Brian reports this! I did this to protect you. Never forget how much I sacrificed for you. And you will sacrifice to me... I plan on making you pay me back with your body, your services and your soul. So here are a few groundrules... First, you will never ever fucking leave this house without me at your side. You will remain fully nude in this place at all times as well! You will tend to all the homemaker duties and I expect this place spotless at all times! You will not say no to me... ever! If you disobey me, cause me grief in any way, or just act up, I will cast you to the place slaves go that are not collared."

He could see her hesitation and realization of what he had done for her. He said, "Tonite, we bath and sleep. Tomorrow, I go into town and figure out what is going to happen to me... Now.. the bathroom is down the hall. Prepare our shower..."
 
Katlyn walked quickly down the hall, as she processed all Greg had said. He did have a point, he had certainly put it all on the line for her. Of course, the other side of that was, that if he hadn't snatched her in the firstplace, he wouldn't have put himself in that position. Still, she was glad to be with him, rather than with Brian. There was a softness in Greg, that Brian definitely did not have, and maybe if she played her cards right, she could get Greg eating out of the palm of her hand.

She really didn't like that she couldn't leave the house with out Greg, but in truth, at the moment, she would not feel safe leaving on her own. And it was a nice house, and she would have far greater security than ever before.

So, for now at least, she would not have a difficulty in remaining in the house, and she could live with being naked, and with the housekeeping chores. The only thing worring her was the "paying him back with her body and soul" bit. What did he mean by that? What she had seen of Greg so far, seemed pretty normal, with the exception of that awful saw horse thing, but she figured that was more Brian than Greg. She didn't Greg would be too kinky for her to handle.

With that settled in her mind, she turned on the shower, undressed as she waited for the water to warm through, and looked at herself in the mirror. She nearly jumped out of her skin, when she saw movement in the mirror, as Greg came up behind her.
 
Walking into the bathroom and saw her standing there, naked and looking over her body in the mirror. He smiled for the first time in a long time, seeing that silver collar on her neck. She would never have that collar taken off again and he wandered how long it would be till she knew it. He eased up behind her and wrapped his hands around her waist. He said, "You are a very beautiful woman."

He spun her around and lifted her chin look at him and said, "Are you ready?" He couldn't wait to get done with this shower so he could show her the secrets he had in his secrond bedroom...
 
Katlyn was flattered by Greg's compliment, and she smiled! Turning in his arms, she beamed up at him as she ran her hands over his powerful chest and abdomen, "Your not so bad yourself Detective!!" and she leaned in and ran her tongue over his nipple.

Stepping into the shower, she dispensed some shampoo onto her hands and rubbed them together, before lathering up his hair. When that was fully rinsed, she washed her own hair, and quickly washed her body, ensuring she was clean and fresh, then beginning on her knees, she soaped his feet and worked her way up his legs, over his butt, his back, shoulders, arms, chest, abdomen, and finally his cock and balls. He was obviously enjoying the attention, and was swollen and throbbing to her touch.

Katlyn was happy! She was amazed that she was happy, but she was. Here in a nice house, with a good man, who'd saved her from an awful fate (albeit he started her on that path), and he was ripped! She thought she had really landed on her feet! Looking up at him, she rained little kisses over every part of him she could reach. "Greg, I know exactly what you sacrificed for me, and thank you! I really do appreciate it you know! And you wont regret it! I wont let you!" She bent to take him in her mouth, but he stepped back and guided her out of the shower. He dried her off, and threw a towel round his own hips, and led her out of the bathroom.
 
Greg smiled and said, "Good... because it is time to show you exactly how you are going to pay be back.."

Rather turning for the Master bathroom, he turned her to the second bedroom and led her inside. The room was dark. The windows were covered with thick black curtains. In the corner, a set of wooden stocks rested in the floor ready to use. A St Andrew's cross in the opposite corner, an identical duplicate of the saw horse from before, but a wall covered in paddles, whips, belts, vibrators, plugs and more. In the corner, a cage sat looking much like a dog cage, open, metal frame, etc...

He watched her acknowledge the room as he slid to the wall and picked up a cloth and chloroform. He saturated the cloth, shoved it to her nose and mouth while his arm wrapped her arms and waist and said, "Time to play...."
 
Katlyn had her whole life planned out, her and Greg living happily every after. He had this great house, he was financially secure, he'd keep her safe, a roof over her head, and she knew he really liked her. In no time at all, she felt confident that she would have him eating out of the palm of her hand!!

Katlyn almost collapsed when she followed Greg into the room! She knew it wasn't his room, and had wondered if she was going to get a room to herself, but she hadn't imagined this!!!!

She might have expected a room like this, with Brian, but not with Greg. Maybe he wasn't quite the soft touch she had thought. She felt as though her eyes were going to pop out on springs. the first things she spotted was an identical sawhorse, and it didn't look like he used it for his carpentry!! A big X shaped cross, Medieval stocks, a wall full of whips, vibes etc and ye gods! was that a cage! Jesus! Did he intend to use this stuff on her??

She began to back away, thinking she'd cut for the door, when suddenly an acrid smell assaulted her and she fought for air against the hand clamped over her mouth and nostrils, before blackness edged into her vision and she lost consciousness!

A Throbbing pain assaulted her head, as she moved it fractionally and she woke slowly wondering where she was.
 
"Wakee wakee..." Greg said with a slap to her face! He said, "I bet you didn't think I was the one who was the dark one... did you? Sure... Brian wanted to keep you and make you collect women. I... don't have need for more than one slave at a time." He watched her on the St. Andrew's Cross. Her arms and legs were spread eagle, her body naked as usual, she had a strap across her hips. She had a ring gag in her mouth. As she began to figure out where she was, he said, "Like I said, you are going to pay me back you see..."

He wore a full hood on his head and was naked as well, in exquisite shape with a cock that was hard as granite. He said, "See that camera there... and there... and there... Baby... you are going to be a superstar and for 3.99 per credit, I am going to make serious money off your ass... All those men and women... watching you take anything and everything I want to give." He looked at her and said, "Look..." He pointed to a monitor and said, "3,000 people already ready for me to start the video... Are you ready?"

He turned and flipped on the camera...
 
Katlyn barely suppressed a hysterical giggle "Oh Alice, you're through the rabbit hole now aren't you!" she thought to herself. Oh God! how had she missed this! She had been utter convinced that Greg was the soft one, the one who might even have some genuine feelings for her, maybe he did but those feelings were laced with avarice!!

She couldn't move, totally immobilised as she was, spread eagled on this X shaped contraption. Oh God! she was totally at his mercy, and it didn't look like he had any! The gag in her mouth prevented any words but she struggled like wildfire and made noises indicating her displeasure at finding herself in this situation.

Covered as he was with the hood, she was sure he was displeased with her struggling, or perhaps he preferred it, she thought, and instantly stopped. Her naked body was being broadcast to god knows who, all over the country, all over the world, and there was nothing she could do about it! Her eyes kept flicking wildly from one camera to the other. Greg approached her, and walked behind her, and she wondered was he was doing, and braced herself to see what would come next.
 
Greg smiled through his mask and leaned into her ear and whispered softly, “You are going to make me money… whether you like it not… You see that number… 5500 viewers right now… Oh and one more thing… you feel that soreness in your shoulder, that is from the injection of Estocaine. If you don’t know what that is, well… let’s just say in about 10 minutes, you are going to not be able to your body from doing what I tell it to do… It will be like being trapped in your own body...” He walked around her and picked up a leather whip and said, “Let’s see how you do to pain…” He took that whip and wrapped it around her body once, twice, thrice!!! Each time she gave out screams of agony! He lashed her legs, your mounds, your sweet spots and torso! Again and again, he lashed her using a certain level of force. It did not tear skin or cause bleeding or permanent damage, but enough to hurt and redden the skin.

After he was done with that, he said, “Oh look…. 7,200 viewers…” He leaned in and said, “Imagine how many there would be if they knew you were a prisoner?” He then walked to the wall and said, “I am going to take a break for a while… but, you aren’t.” He pulled out a hard leather harness up with two toys built into it. He smiled and walked back to her and positioned them inside her backside and her pussy, after lubing both. He strapped it down so they wouldn’t He then moved a small sensor in front of the harness so it could be seen. He then went to the wall and pulled out two devices which would send tiny electrical shocks through her mounds and fastened them to each her left and right. He watched her struggle as she began to realize what he was doing to her.

He turned to the camera’s and said, “Attention viewers. Now comes the viewers choice hour. Let me explain how this works. You see in about 3 minutes, I am giving you control of what happens to her. Every 20 seconds the first one of you to push one of the buttons on your screen will be able to send a signal directly into her harness of the charges. Each are guaranteed to send her over the edge. One one choice though every 20 seconds and the first one in wins. If you can get her to climax more than 25 times in this hour, I will give each of you the hour for free. Now I warn you… she is a tough nut to crack.. This is what she lives for is to fight your demands on her. She loves this more than anything else. So make sure you do break down her walls now…. I will keep count from over here. The buttons are simple, either you send a charge through one of these devices on her mounds, or you activate the toys to push into her and vibrate. There is a special option for those of you what want to see her spanked for 20 seconds… So… I challenge you now… your time starts…… NOW.”
 
Poor Katlyn was more and more horror struck as Greg gleefully pointed out an ever increasing number of viewers. She would never be able to show her face again!! Of course, since she had signed that slave contract with Greg, she would probably never get to leave the house again, so maybe it wouldn't be an issue.

She didn't fully comprehend all that he said, and she felt the stinging in her arm, and began to feel the drug enter her system. She screamed as he whipped her viciously, writhing in pain, and whatever the drug was to do, it was not dulling the pain any!!!

Then, as he stepped to the side, she began to feel sensation in her pussy and her ass and very quickly it was driving her to orgasm. Then it stopped. Her breasts zinged with sensation and again the probes filling her pussy and ass exploded into activity, and this time she exploded before the sensation ceased. She hung limply on the St Andrew's Cross, utterly humiliated at have cum before literally thousands of nameless and faceless people.

Almost instantly, it began again, and over and over it drove her to the edge, and then over. The drug appeared to stimulate and make her much more sensitive, and her body ached from convulsing with every climax, each seeming to be more powerful that the last, and her body getting no rest in between each climax. Her juices poured down her legs, and her face was red with effort, as well as humiliation. Her eyes were tightly closed, and she hoped she could mentally block out the idea that she was being viewed.

Greg appeared to be in his element, and had no self-consciousness about his own nakedness, but of course, his face was covered, and as such, he enjoyed anonymity, while she was exposed for all the world. She felt utterly shattered, exhausted, and yet she knew only about half and hour could have elapsed.
 
He watched her being forced to orgasm over and over thanks to the viewers on the screen. He had kept an eye on the monitor and watched the viewers jump from 7800 to 12400 viewers actively watching her react in only 30 minutes into the hour. He stepped onto the screen, turned off the sensors a bit and said, “Okay ladies and gents… we are going to take a 5 minute break here and let her get something to drink…”

He walked over to the cross, his tool rigid and then hit a release me mechanism on the side of the cross and rotated the cross itself 90 degrees, putting her body about level with his waist. He said, “Yes, this is girl is quite thirsty as you can see. Give me a few minutes here and then we can get back to the action hour. He grabbed her hair and shoved himself into her mouth as he clamped down on her head. He pumped into her over and over, filling her throat with what he needed and it only took about 3 minutes to reached a orgasm and fill her throat with his seed. He pumped over and over into her, and knew with the amounts of seed he released, she would certainly make it to through the next half hour…

Once he was done with her and she had swallowed everything she needed to swallow, he rotated the cross back upright and then locked it back in place once again… He turned to the monitor… 13259 viewers had watched him do his slave and he smiled and said, “You are going to be a star sweetie! Look!” He then walked away and said, “Let the game commence now….” He turned on the sensor once more.
 
Greg roughly fucked her throat as she lay spreadeagled on her side, still attached to the cross, with the probes still in place. She had actually been looking forward to a drink, and had been momentarily taken aback at Greg's consideration. She should have know better!! She was trying to mentally calculate how much Greg was making from her ordeal, but she was fuzzy. He shot his salty load into her mouth and throat, then put her back upright. Salty cum was hardly doing anything for her thirst, she thought, but her body was throbbing, and her nerves felt over sensitised, which was no doubt on foot of the drug he had given her.

The stimulation of the probes continued, and she orgasmed almost continuously, the after shocks of one, building into the beginning of another rapidly approaching one! Greg continued to torment her, and she knew the hour must be almost up, although it felt like a day!! She must have orgasmend 20 times or mmore but she had no count of it.
 
Greg had her where he wanted her. She was in a slave space that was often called floating. Her conscious mind was shutting down and yet she was fully aware of what was happening. She still had orgasms repeatedly, she still couldn't pass out for anytime she did, Greg would wake her up. She was truly in slave space.

By the end of the hour, the number was up to 19760 viewers and everyone of them were looking for a piece of the action. He had grossed over $75,000 off of her body in an hour's time. He looked at his numbers and said, "Aaaaaaaaaaand .... time! Okay... what does the computer say?"

He watched and the computer orgasm tally finished off at... 23. He looked at the cameras and said, "Sorry ladies and gents, but try as you did, she was able to fend off two of our assaults on her. But that is okay... We will try again tomorrow. And... if you are interested in staying online longer to watch her, these cameras will run 24 hours a day."

He walked to the cross and pulled the devices off of her and said, "But it is time for a little nap for her. He unstrapped her from the cross and flung her wore out body over his shoulder. He then laid her in the large cage, next to her built in bedpan toilet. He strapped her arms behind her with her cuffs." He walked away a few minutes and returned with a large metal bowl of water. He knew she was thirsty and would need this. He set it inside the cage for her to drink from when she woke.

He turned to the camera's and said, "Okay folks... See you in a bit..." He locked her cage and bolted it, then turn and lef tthe room.
 
katlyn wafted in and out of awareness. She caught snippets of Greg's comments. It seemed her life was to be like the Truman Show, but a whole lot more unpleasant!

She was confined in the cage. It was probably intended for a large dog - Dobermann maybe, and she was quite confined in it. She could neither stand, nor stretch out in it. Greg had tied her arms behind her back, and she lay on her side. From time to time, she rolled herself, in a most undignified manner to the other side, to give her sholder some relief.

She wanted to cry, but didn't think any tears would come. She was terribly thirsty, and Greg had given her water, but there was no way she was going to slurp it out of a bowl on the floor. time seemed to stretch almost unbearably. She thought back over her brief association with Greg. To think she had willingly signed that agreement with him, thinking she was saving herself by doing so!! She wracked her brains trying to think of a solution to her predicament, but none came. She then focussed on her current situation, and wondered if there was a way in which she could at least temper her situation. Finally,her need for survival outweighed her pride, feeling light headed from lack of fluids, she had to lean forward, her face partially in the water, and suck some up with her lips. At least it was fresh, although no longer cold.

She thought perhaps, if she were good enough, obedient enough,she could win Greg over, and maybe move back into the bedroom with him, which at this particular moment in time, seemed like a 5* hotel!!

Despite the many orgasms which had been forced from her unwilling body, she found that after her body's basic need for water was met, she began to feel horny again. She wondered if it was connected with whatever substance Greg had injected her, or maybe there was something in the water, or God Forbid! maybe it was her body betraying her, but had her hand been free, she would have brought them in front of her, and put her fingers between her legs, and stroked herself to orgasm. She could feel her clit pulsing with arousal, and she tried squeezing her legs together, in the hopes of getting some relief. Eventually she found if she lay on her belly on the floor of the cage, despite the discomfort to her breasts, which were mashed into the floor, she could rub her pussy against the floor, and bring herself to climax.
 
Greg walked in just as she was climaxing! Just as she went over the edge, he clapped his hands and caused her to scream! He laughed and then looked at the cameras and said, “So, what do you think ladies and gents? What did I tell you? Oh… she is a wild one she is!” He saw her eyes shift to the camera and her skin pale. He said, “Yes… did you think you were truly alone? Of course not.” He pointed to the viewer and it showed 3,400 people watching at that instant.

He walked to her, still dressed in the attire he was in and said, “You put on quite a show!” He laughed and walked to her, pulling off the lock, opening the cage and then dragged her out by the arms. He said, “Oh… don’t go all shy now! You are a star! I have never had a slave who kept an audience like you!”

He led her to a wooden high back chair and pushed her onto it. It was a very special chair as he explained to her. There was no seat per say, just two pieces of wood parallel with each other. Two wooden arms held locks which he locked her wrist cuffs too. The legs were locked to the chair as well. Under the chair, was a fucking machine that was shut off. He moved it up on her body, noted her wiggling and then strapped her waist down taunt to the chair to keep her from moving much. He then rolled both toys up into her, filling both holes. Smiling, he turned it on and said, “Let’s see how long you can go with this…”

He walked over to out of the room for a bit and returned to find her already on edge, more than 9,000 viewers watching. He said, “It is time for a quick meal ladies and gents… but don’t fret… you can watch last nights event while you wait… see you in 20.” He killed the cameras and then popped out her gag and said, “Are you ready for something to eat?” He watched her struggle with her body being filled as he looked at her and said, “Here…” He held a cup of warm tomato soup… which was also laced with his special chemical. She would be enjoying herself a great deal after the next break…
 
Katlyn was utterly humiliated when she thought of all the nameless, faceless men watching her making herself cum!! Could this get any worse? she wondered.

Greg finally extracted her from the horrible cage, and strapped her into a chair, maneuvouring a fucking machine under her, and filling her pussy and ass with large rubber probes. Then thankfully he stopped. He exited the room, and returned with some tomato soup. She hadn't realised just how hungry she was until she smelled the soup!

He held it to her lips, and eagerly she drank it down, its warmth filling her and soothing her. When she finished, Greg wiped her mouth for her and kissed her cheek tenderly.

Then the nice Greg was gone, just as quickly as he had appeared. He flicked on the cameras, and the machine, and Katlyn groaned as the twin rubber probes filled her alternately. The thought of the cameras on her made her cringe, but she hated to admit a little part of her was enjoying the show she was putting on.

She began to feel extremely horny as the machine fucked he slowly, not quite enough to get her off, and she moaned and squirmed in the seat. Eventually, she called to Greg, "please please, turn it up, I need it to fuck me faster! I really really need to cum! Please, I ..... I'm begging you!!"
 
"Did you hear that? Did my ears decieve me? You are begging me to allow you to cum?" He walked over to her and said, "Well... the answer is... NO!" He reached back and slapped her hard against the face! He said, "You will not cum, not until you figure out exactly what you did wrong you fucking whore!"

He walked to the table, and picked up three weighted clamps and walked back to her and said, "Still don't know yet? Hmmm...." He took one clamp and pinched it onto her right nipple. He said, "Nothing still?" He clamped her left nipple!

He looked at her and then camera as she strained with the pain and said, "She still doesn't know... does she?" He turns to her, sliding the clamp down along her tummy.... to her loin... where he coaxes out her clit which was already almost completely out and said, "Beg for me. Call me what I am..." He slides the clamp onto her clit and let's it lock into place!
 
Oh Hell! The excrutiating pain in her nipple as Greg clamped it, and then worse, as he released the weight from his hand, causing the clamp to tighten further!! She was almost in tears, trying hard to breathe through the pain, as he repeated the proceedure on the other nipple. Pain radiated through her from her nipples, right through her chest, pulsing waves of agony.

She watched in horror as he trailed the clamp down her belly, knowing instictively where he was heading . She began to whimper. The cameras focussed on her all but forgotten.

"Please please please Master please dont clamp my clit, please Please I beg you, dont!!
"
 
"Did you hear that ladies and gentlemen? She has made a request of me!" He stopped his move down to her clit and turned to the camera and said, "Now normally, I would ignore her request and do it aways... But, I think it would be much more fun if we pass this to you to decide for her." He walked over to the computer, typed in a poll and submitted it to the 10,000 viewers. He said, "Should I clamp that clit... or give her a pass? It is your call... you have 5 minutes to decide..."

He turned and looked at her and said, "Looks like your fate is in their hands now..." He pointed to the screen, then walked over and shoved the ring gag into her mouth and said, "In the meantime.." He slapped the nipple clamps generating pain and slid his cock into her mouth once again and said, "Perhaps you can convince them with a blowjob... Suck suck slave!"
 
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