"Willow"
by willow girl
I am Willow, and I am a sex slave. I was bartered into this lifestyle at 12
and I have never known any other life. Though my "breaking" was violent and
harsh, it forever changed my life. I have never had a boyfriend or husband.
I will not ever know friendship in the sense that others do. I have never
really known love.
I live the life of a slave (or would it be better to say "sex pet"?) living
in an apartment with 5 masters. Three are men, the other two are women --
all roommates of sorts. I am living out an indeterminate sentence of
servitude being shared by them. I am theirs to command as they please. I
am frequently tied or chained as is their pleasure, but this is not the
avenue by which I am enslaved. AS you will come to know, I am frequently
offered to strangers and friends at parties and in public places for my
masters' pleasure.
Each of my masters is very different in their desires. Senna, Silver,
Peter, Trevor and Hunter each live out their fantasies or frustrations on me
in a different way. They are and have known each other long enough to know
how to share, and sometimes cruelly interplay their requirements with me.
Senna is a tall, slender blonde with a cruel streak. She is the most
torturous. Needles, hot wax, a strap on dildo, and a carefully selected
long thin riding crop are her favorites for me.
Silver is more of a follower. She is a slim oriental and she often prefers
to dominate me with a strapon during group sex or to hold my tied hands and
force my fingers into her oozing wet pussy while another uses me for their
pleasure.
Trevor and Hunter have a variety of interests far to expansive to relay
here, but tag-team is their favorite sport. Peter is the most gentle Master
and closest to what I can imagine a boyfriend to be. As I have been a slave
since I was 12, it is hard for me to know this feeling.
Most recently they brought me along on a flight to Amsterdam. It was an 11
hour flight and we took off in late evening. The plane was one of those
with a center row of six seats where Trevor had carefully booked all of us
to sit. I was seated in the very center with Senna to my left and Trevor to
my right. Trevor selected my clothes for the trip, a short black dress tight
enough to demonstrate my purpose, that buttoned down the front and black
stockings only. Once in my seat Senna slipped handcuffs behind me and bound
my hands behind my back. Once the flight was in the air, the crew began a
movie (during which most passengers sleep). As the movie started, Senna
lifted the arm rests and unbuttoned my dress all the way down the front. In
the darkness, I was completely exposed as she forced her hand into my wet
pussy. Senna leaned over and nibbled at my nipples while Trevor watched and
then excused himself to get a drink in the back of the plane. Senna would
accept nothing less than my complete obedience and silence so the other
passengers would not know.
Slowly, Silver rose from her seat and raised the armrests on the entire row
before coming to sit on my other side. Silver took my feet and lifted them
onto the narrow row of seats so that I lay out completely before her. My
breasts were thrust into the air as I lay on my still handcuffed hands.
Senna teased my nipples and bit them while Silver leaned forward and quietly
began to lick my swollen, wet pussy. This is Senna's favorite scenario,
when I am not permitted to make any sound, but accept anything she requires.
As Silver licked my pussy and also nibbled at my breasts, Senna watched
with a face I knew very well meant this was only the beginning of my duties.
She reached underneath to free my hands. Senna always prefers restraint
through intimidation and physical force over tethers or handcuffs and to her
these are simply the appetizer for an evening of wickedness.
Silver reached into her purse and produced a small vibrator which she
plunged suddenly and deeply into me. As she did, I arched my back,
stiffened and Senna dug her fingernails into my wrists to confirm I was hers
to command. The darkness in the middle of this long deserted row of seats
along with the fact that Senna was on one end and Silver on the other,
provided enough darkness to conceal their movements. After some time,
Silver retreated. Her "fluffing" done, Trevor returned with his drink and
the large male flight attendant that had served him.
Not believing his eyes in the darkness, the flight attendant looked quickly
around at the dozing passengers, sat down and ran his hands over my
completely exposed body. Chuckling briefly in amazement he plunged his face
into my pussy, licking me fiercely and forcing his tongue and fingers
straight into me. I knew then, I would be given to him for pleasure in
trade as well as the amusement of my "family" of masters.
My new charge clearly could wait no longer and whispered to Senna to send
me to the back in 3 minutes then he carefully wiped his face of my wetness,
smoothed his shirt and tie to collect himself before leaving quickly for the
back.
Senna released my arms, told me to button my dress and slowly, sit up so as
to not attract the attention of any passengers who may have not been asleep.
I did as instructed and then Trevor dismissed me to the back lavatory of
the plane. He told me to go in, strip except for the stockings and wait
with the door unlatched.
I did as I was told and waited standing in the cold harsh lighting of the
very tiny, smelly bathroom. I waited for some time before the door slipped
open and closed very quickly and my "trick" had arrived. "Put your hands
over your head, lean over the sink and don't make any sound no matter what I
do" he told me. I did as he ordered and he positioned himself behind me
quickly and took both my wrists in one hand, kicked my ankles apart to
spread my legs and snapped my head back by grabbing a fistful of my hair
with the other hand before forcing himself into me so hard that he lifted me
off my feet. He bounced me on his dick hard and forced my face and tits
into the mirror as he impaled me.
He was so forceful and the pain so great that I lost my breath and could not
have screamed if I dared. He obviously enjoyed lifting me off the ground
with his pounding thrusts. "I will teach you to appreciate a real man," he
hissed in my ear as he pulled my hair hard enough to arch my body backwards
onto him. He paused briefly to listen to the unstoppable faint gasps that
escaped me in my forced and twisted painful contortions and he warned me
again, "If you make one sound and give us away, I will hurt you in ways that
will break your mind - this is a very long flight and I will take full
advantage of it." He then pulled me off of him like a dirty piece of
clothing and forced himself into my ass like a train.
My entire body, coated in sweat, stiffened in pain such as I have not known
since my first "breaking." Yes, I have been used for anal pleasure, but he
was so large and he slammed me so hard, he clearly wanted to 'tear' me
rather than 'open' me. His hand still grasping a fistful of my hair, he
stopped after many excruciating thrusts and looked down with a quiet
chuckle. With his other hand he reached down somewhere and then held a
bloody finger in front of my face to show me that he had successfully
"fucked me bloody."
He laughed quietly again and then wiped the blood from his finger on my top
lip just under my nose so that I may smell the blood, sweat and my own
well-reamed ass while he continued until he came in my ass in hard,
thrusting waves.
After an endless time hanging in his grip, he relaxed from his orgasmic
stupor and lowered me again to my own feet. Regaining his breath, he
whispered to me once again, "Trevor tells me you would love to be broken
nightly for a paying audience in my apartment in Amsterdam. He also tells
me we could make a fortune selling bondage and torture videos featuring you,
Senna, and me on the black market. So, my little 'fuck doll' wait till you
see what I have waiting for you now."
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