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I was sitting at the Coffee Heaven and was reading my usual newsletter about Women that are Masters and thought to myself that I had been an open minded soul for some time. Now was the time to acquire my male harem and take full control of them.

I had overheard this girl complaining about her asshole boyfriend and wished that there was a way for her to get even with him for torturing her heart so badly. She was talking to another boy that must be related to her. I walked over and spoke to her. "So what is this, asshole's name?"

She looked up at me and turned a little red. "Uhhhh Alex."

I sat at her table and explained. "My name is LaToyzania Phil'klendtka Nephrite. I have an idea."

The two moved their chairs closer as I arranged the for this Alex to be abducted and shipped to my home in Airsdale. "You need to find him and have him sent to this address. The man there is called Claude VonDemsa. He will see to Alex's holding arrangements until he is shipped to my home. This Alex is about to become a slave that he treated others as. Tell me more about this Alex and I shall be sure that your name is mentioned during every one of his punishments."

The girl told me everything about their relationship. He was indeed the asshole she called him after he had treated her like shit. She gave me a physical description of Alex and a photo.

"Alex is 19, tall, tanned, thin and toned, but not really muscled. He has straight blonde hair to his shoulders, and a rocket ship tatooed on his right hip, beside his cock. His nipples are pierced with silver rings, and his cock with two silver studs. And Alex is a skate-punk."

I arranged for her brothers to kidnap him and sell him into my world of slavery. I wrote out a check for one thousand dollars and smiled at the two of them "It has been a pleasure doing business with you."

The girl's four brothers caught him at a secluded Skate area and after a sound beating for making their baby sister miserable they took him over to Claude VonDemsa's.

Claude came to the door and glanced down at the group. Claude stood 5'11" and his silver hair hung down in dreadlocks around his head, and his yellow green eyes take in every feature. Claude wears no shirt and ballooned pants. His Arabic features gives an aura of power. "Gentlemen, please come in..." Claude led them to the basement and had Alex tossed into a cage after removing all of the new slave's clothes. Once Claude reached over and yanked on the nipple rings and smiled. "Hopefully Toya will allow me to take care in part of your training, manslut."

The brothers left and Claude was sitting on a couch stroking himself just imaging cramming his 16 in cock into Alex's virgin ass. Watching the lust fill in his eyes as he waits for Alex to wake enough to really take notice.

I continued my day in the usual fashion. Taking my place in the board room of my Father's business. Today was extremely special since I was allowing the board of directors have the reines of the company for two years while I take a much needed break. If they only knew what my plans included.

After the meeting I strolled down to the suana. I looked over and there was Jason Roberts. He worked for my Father for several years and seemed to be getting burnt on being a bodyguard. Yet he has a body that I so adore. "So Jason. a penny for your thought... or has your love life been errattic again?"
 
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When Alex came to he was in some sort of cell. Just outside of it, a huge Arabic man stroked his monstrous cock, leering at Alex's young, lean body. Alex quickly stood up and backed away to the wall, the rough surface chaffing against his naked ass. As always, just after waking, his own cock was semi-errect, hanging full and heavy.

"Help!" he screamed, "Somebody help me!"
 
Claude VonDemsa

Claude VonDemsa~

Smiles and looks at Alex "Scream all you want.. no one can hear you or will come... nice hard on.. "
 
Jason Roberts

I was sittin in the sauna, trying to relax from the long day. Working as a bodyguard for a rich tycoon had it's perks. I got to meet a lot of other rich and famous people. But it has gotten tedious lately. I needed a change of scenery.

As I was thinking to myself, I saw the boss' daughter walk in. I have thought about her a lot in the past, as she had a body to die for. We have become friends over the years, but I found myself thinking about being more.

I could feel my thick cock growing just a bit as she seemed to slink into the room and sit down on one of the benches, her body starting to glisten from the steam."So Jason. a penny for your thought... or has your love life been errattic again?" "Well, I haven't had much of a love life to even consider erratic," I said. "It usually turns out the same way. I meet a girl, get her in bed, fuck her good, and that's it. After a while, it gets kinda boring." I then looked her up and down. "Of course, there is always room for new experiences."
 
LaToya at the Sauna

I removed my towel and sit reclined enjoying the feeling of sweat pouring down my body. Much like good sex. I heard Jason's reply to.

"Well, I haven't had much of a love life to even consider erratic," ............"It usually turns out the same way. I meet a girl, get her in bed, fuck her good, and that's it. After a while, it gets kinda boring." .............."Of course, there is always room for new experiences."

My eyes were still closed and I knew that he was oggling my body but all in all, you got it and love it, show it off. "you truly want some new experiences then I suggest that you be packed for a retreat in two weeks, Jason. However I must warn you that you are not going to be treated as you are normally. "

He glanced over and said "Oh?"

" I am returning to my home in Airsdale. I am taking two years off to explore a long time fantasy of mine and I will be needing some mascline helpers." I sat up and looked straight at him. "Interested Jason, dearheart?"

About that time my pocket reminder went off and I was up and walking to the door. "I have a lecture to attend this evening at the college and you can think about my offer." I leaned over and kissed his forehead as my breasts swayed in his face. I heard his groan as I opened the door.

After showering and finishing the other small chores. I called to check on my purchase. "Hello, it's LaToya... has it arrived yet?"

"Yes it has... very nice peice.... very likeable ... " smacking lips "delicious looking peice.... I do hope that you'll let me..."

"No," I interjected. "I want the pleasure of watching before you take that step. You see Claude, he has to be punished first for being cruel to women. Then he will be broken and tamed, check and see how tolerant he is to the cross. Perhaps ten lashes would suffice but no touching him other then putting him in his place and he can stay there until I arrive later this evening. Also tell him that each lash is for Caren, his last girlfriend. Can't have him forget who he owes his worship too now can we?"

"No, Mistress LaToya... I will do as you command"

I looked down at the invitation to the lecture. I was pleased to read that Samuel Blackstone, the college teacher I once had was making his seasonal annoucments. I was certain to find some others to add to my collecton.

I was dressed in a fine silk gown of teal and it clung to my body showing my surves to perfection and the top was very revealing to the breasts I possess. True drawing attention to my large breasts was one way to find the dogs and the diamonds in the rough. Before long I had made my way to shake hands with my old teacher.

"Good Evening, Mr. Blackstone. So good to see you once again. I suppose you don't remember me, but I am LaToyzania Phil'klendtka Nephrite. I was one of your students a few years back." Smiling graceously as he looked me over.
 
Claude VonDemsa (by invitation and thank you Toya*s*):

Claude is Arab on his mother's side and German on his father's side as a result his skin tone is naturally darker than most around him and his full body tan makes him look even darker.

His most arresting feature, when dressed, are his piercing blue eyes, inherited from his father as is his stature. Claude is only 5'11" tall but he has a 52" chest and his muscles are layered and corded by tendons and ligiments like steel cables. Large veins pulse under the skin when he's using his phenominal stregnth in any way.

His father was in Germany's GSG-9, the anti-terrorist branch of the German Army, and met Mom on assignment in Istanbul.

Claude followed in his father's footsteps and served for several years in GSG-9 also before getting a discharge for an over eager interrogation of a terrorist that resulted in getting the information but also crippling the subject.

After leaving the Army Claude worked as a bouncer or a body guard as he became involved in the BDSM Lifestyle and enrolled in one of the Academy's in Europe to be trained in the ways of Mastery and Domination.

He emigrated to the U.S. and quite by accident met LaToya and they learned they shared mutual interests in and out of the Lifestyle. When she contacted him and asked for his assistance in her current 'project' he readily agreed.

I was sitting watching the 'boy' cringe against the back of his cell semi erect and had just commented on his semi-flaccid cock, which made him cringe even more, when I realized I hadn't contacted Mistress LaToya about his arrival as yet.

I made the call and received her instructions and ended the call with, ""No, Mistress LaToya... I will do as you command." a bit of humor and irony in the last word for both of us were Dominants.

Standing, my very,very large and erect cock swaying and pointing the way to the cell, I walked over and unlocked it.

Entering my big hand gripped the 'boy' by the scruff of his neck and lifted him to his feet. Using his neck I led him from the basement's cell area to the door to the lower level and finally though the door to the punishement room/torture chamber.

I ignored his pleas and when he struggled my hand squeezed so my thumb and finger sunk into the nerves and muscles of his neck. The agonizing pain stopped the struggles immediately.

I took him to the St. Andrew's Cross and his arms and legs were strapped to the "X". Now spread eagled, back to the cross, I went to the closet and took a flogger from it's rack. It had thin stiff leather tails that would bite and leave welts behind. I considered her instructions and also took a 7-Gates of Hell from the shelf. If the boy was to be punished it may as well begin.

Claude returned to the main room and to where the boy hung waiting.

"Boy, you fucked up," Claude says with his Germanic accent very obvious. "You made a bad enemy when you screwed over Kathy. This is for her boy," he said as the flogger swung for the first time.

The boys eyes widened at the name and as Claude's massive arm 'whipped' the flogger through the air. To inflict the maximum pain his wrist snapped at the end to add more force to the tail's impact.

*SPLAT!!* the myriad of tail lashed across the boy's belly just above his pubic area.

His body acted as if he'd just touched a live electric wire as it convulsed as much as possible considering his position and bondage. His scream of pain filled the room as Claude drew his arm back again.

Again and again for ten strokes Claude lashed the boy from his knees to his upper chest was now marked by the welts left by the tails, only his groin had been spared. With each stroke Claude had growled out, "This is for Kathy asshole."

Setting down the flogger Claude picked up the 7-Gates of Hell and as the boy hung limply threaded his flaccid prick through the steel rings connect by the leather strap. His balls were pushed through a final ring.

Now any sexual excitement that cause him to become erect would cause his cock pain as the rings sunk into it and if his balls tightened they'd be another source of painful punishement.

Claude left the boy hanging there crying and went upstair to fix himself some lunch and wait for Mistress LaToya's arrival.
 
I sat in the sauna after LaToya left and thought about what she said. She didn't tell me much, but I was intrigued. I got up and left the spa. When I got home, I called LaToya's cell phone and left a message. "Hey, sexy, it's me, Jason. I decided to take you up on your offer. Knowing you, it's going to be something different, and that's what I need. Call me back with the details." After hanging up, I ate dinner and then went into the shower, my cockhard as I thought about the different possibilties that happen with LaToya.
 
Alex hung on the cross, crying and whimpering in pain and fear. His torturer had said this was because of what he'd done to Caren. Alex thought back to the many times they'd been fucking, and he'd slipped it into her tight ass without warning, even though she kept saying it hurt, and begging him not too. If she was insecure enough to keep coming back for more, why shouldn't he take full advantage of her? He rememberedd the money he'd made whoring her out to his friends, and selling those hidden-camera videotapes around town. Caren hadn't even had the balls to dump him after she caught him fucking she little sister. He'd only ended it with Caren when he got bored of her and wanted to move on.

Thinking about all that now made him hard, and he moaned in pain as the steel rings bit into his cock.
 
Claude:

After fixing a sandwich and getting a soft drink Claude moved to the den and turned on the monitor that covered the cells and dungeon. He changed from cells to dungeon and watched the boy as he hung there crying, mucus oozing from his nose to drip onto his chest and the floor, along with the tears.

He sat and watched as what ever the kid was thinking make his cock swell and chuckled when he heard the kid moan as the rings dug and sank into the meat of his now hard cock. They'd hurt for awhile since they'd restrict the blood flow and it'd take awhile for him to soften again.

Claude was certain Mistress Toya would enjoy the added touch. He wondered if she'd choose to keep or distribute the tapes that had recorded everything from the cell and the dungeon and would until they were turned off. Each recorded 6 hours then it had to be changed, but with editing there was a market for them all.
 
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LaToya

My visit at the lecture was indeed fruitful. I made an appointment to see him tomorrow afternoon for lunch. My personal reminder was set and I was agreeing to meet him at the Orchid Branch the best Greek Restaurant I knew of. "So please join me at the Orchid Branch say 2 in the afternoon." I set the card in Samuel's hand and left.

In my silver Saab I drove over to Claude's with a smile. I was looking forward to seeing my new toy. Fifteen minutes later I was parked in the garage and walking to the main door. A quick ring of the doorbell and I was let in. Giving my dear Master Claude a quick kiss I smirked.

"Did he have his punishment already?"

After getting the response I followed Claude to the display area and was well pleased that he was still angonizing his position.
I walked over in front of Alex and grabbed his hair making him look into my eyes. "So Slave, how are we feeling?"

I stroked across the studs in his cock and smiled as he was unable to stop me. " Well Alex if you haven't figured it out yet, I shall inform you of your status. I own you and you are my personal property until death. Which can be arranged at any time. You will call me, Mistress."

I looked back at Claude and left the room with him.
 
La Toya

I was taking a moment and checking messages and smiled as I had a new one from Jason.

I had reveiwed the message and returned the call. "Dinner at the Thompson at six pm. Meet me there tomorrow night. And Jason, dress in white please, I have Opera tickets and need an escort. I would rather take you then someone else. Ta Tah dearheart." Adding a kissy noise at the end to let him know that I was sincere.
 
I heard her message on my machine when I go out of the shower and smiled to myself.

The next day, I rushed home after work to get ready for our date. I took a shower and went to my closet. I pulled out the white tuxedo that I kept for just such an occasion. LaToya usually complimented me when I wore it, anyway. I put on the clothes and checked myself out in the mirror. I smirked, knowing that LaToya would be wearing something to perfectly compliment me and that we would be getting a lot of looks tonight.

I got into my car and drove to the restaurant. I got there 10 minutes before we were supposed to meet, so I decided to wait outside for her. I tossed the keys to the valet and stood outside the front door, waiting for LaToya's arrival.
 
Toya

I showed up in a white silk dress, tube fitting and since it was so form fitting I didn't need a bra or slip. The silk stockings were enough of an accent to drive the sane up the wall.

I walked over to Jason and kissed his cheek. "You look delicious as usual." Slipping my arm into his as we entered the foyer and waiting to be shown to our table.
 
I hoped no one noticed the bulge starting to form in my pants as LaToya walked towards me in that beautiful dress, her hips swaying with every step. I noticed one of the valets giving her a look as she kissed me on the cheek. I took her arm and entered the restaurant with her.

"You look absolutely gorgeous, LaToya," I said to her after we were led to our seats. I smiledat her as we began looking over our menus. "We are undoubtedly going to be making people jealous tonight." After a few minutes, the waiter came and took out orders. As we satwaiting for the food to come, I struck up conversation with her, my eyes constantly drinking in her curvaceous form underneath the dress.
 
Toya

"So about that offer. Are you still interested? I still plan on leaving fairly soon."

I smiled as we were escorted to our table. "Jealousy is what some of the prudes of today fall into."

Looking at the waiter I ordered the fish and looked at Jason. "I told you that I am going to enlighten the way another soul looks at you and how you feel"
 
I ordered some baked chicken and white wine. I then leaned forward, looking into her eyes. "You know, LaToya, I have to admit that your offer has me very curious and excited, something only you could do. So yes, I will still take you up on your offer. After all, it's about time you had a little fun with me," I said, winking at her.
 
LaToya

You have no idea Jason, I think to myself. None whatsoever.

"I do hope that you'll enjoy, Evita. Like I said I hate going to the opera with just anyone."
 
I smiled at her and replied, "You know I would be more than happy to escort a beautiful woman such as yourself to the opera. I couldn't bear the thought of the divine Mistress LaToya going out for the night by heself," I said in a playful way.
 
Dewey Browning

Dewey Browning
21
white male
5'8
210
slenderish red headed grey eyed Virgo
has a knack for purchasing good stocks
very bored with life and seeks true adventure.
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I kept staring at this beautiful woman while I was cleaning a nearby table. Something about her was dripping with exotic to the bone. I glanced at the guy she was with and felt envious that he had a babe like her.

Someone spoke to me and I turned to see the manager scowling at me. Shit like he wouldn't look at a babe like her.

I had to move the tub fast to hide that bulging hard-on that was growing as I noticed just how low her collar went. I could almost see her nipples peeking from the top of her dress and the dude with her was the luckiest sonovabitch alive.
 
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LaToya

I noticed the busboy. Even smiled at him as he thunked the tub into the next table.

The way that he looked at me showed the lust. I made a quick call to Claude and left a description of the young man that I wanted to know more about. Dear Claude would be able to find out more personal information then I would.

I looked at Jason and asked as we finished our wine. "Ready to go?"

As we left I glanced back at the young man and smiled. Yes, he had certain qualities that I had to admire and the look was going to be blissful to break him of.

"You know, Jason. I can't help but chuckle. You called me Mistress LaToya and I can only hope that you mean that from the bottom of your heart"

I sat back in my seat at the Opera and smiled. In ten days I was planning to be the happiest woman or at least the most pleasured as I mentally added one more to my list of "slaves"
 
Claude:

It took several phone calls and half a day. Then I call Toya back.

"His name is Dewey Browning. He's 21, single and currently 'unattatched'. Lives alone in his own apartment. Dabbles in the stock market and is either lucky or good as he has a nice nest egg set aside.
"He goes clubbing after work and seems to gravitate to the ones with a hint of danger in the atmosphere or locale. That's about it Toya."
 
LaToya

I was very pleased with Claude's information and returned the message.

" Claude my sweet. Add him to my obtain list, I liked what I saw and certainly hope that he is as equiped as he appeared. Prehaps we can obtain him from the club he frequents."
 
Claude:

"Consider it done and if you wish just let me know.
"Now don't forget to find some female playmates for me to enjoy.
"The boytoys are yours, but you know I prefer female companions to play with Toya," he chuckles.
 
LaToya

"But of course, consider it allready taken care of." Thinking of that girl in the sectrarial pool that recently started.
 
Claude:

" A couple of tasty morsels for Claude to introduce to everything, to break it and enjoy Toya," he says the anticipation and grin clear in his voice as it becomes lower and more husky sounding.
 
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