Ascent from Madness
written by:
Ghelia
Ascent from MadnessI make my living on my back, so to speak, and occasionally tied to someone's bed. But I wasn't always this way. There was a time when I was a simple girl from another country who had never even kissed a man. Yes, I was lesbian, and that is what ultimately led to my downfall, and this is my story.
There she was, talking to her friends. She was the most beautiful woman I had ever seen. Tall, blond with the most beautiful blue eyes. She had the figure most people would kill for. Maybe even me. I could not help but notice her looking at me. I have gotten used to most of it. I'm from a strange place very far away, and I look exotic to most Americans, but she did not look away when I caught her staring at me. I tried to just ignore it, but I felt her looking at me. I must admit, I felt some disappointment when her group was leaving, but to my surprise, when I looked up, she was sitting next to me. She had stayed behind! Then I get really nervous and self conscious. In a way, I wish my friend would show up so we can leave, but I have to try and overcome this shyness I have to Americans. Finally, I hear a voice ask me how many of those shots I have to have before I would talk to her. She was speaking to me! All I could manage was to say "Hi. I'm Ghelia." She ordered us both another round and introduced herself. She said her name was Amanda. She leaned in close and whispered in my ear "But my friends call me Mistress Amanda".
I've had girlfriends, and I was not completely oblivious to most things. I knew this meant she was a dominate girl. I will not lie. I've done a little role playing with my ex girlfriend. She would make me kiss her feet and it was all in good fun, so it intrigued me somewhat what she said to me. How did she pick me out? Was it so obvious?
I learned a lot about her over the next two hours. She was as attractive inside as she was outside. I was completely under her spell. I told her that I have to go meet my friend soon, and she talked me in to one more drink. We got our glasses and she proposed a toast. She said "To new friendships, and all the possibilities that may come of them." We drank our toast and she gave me a very bright smile. She was staring at me again. Then I felt self-conscious again. Why is she staring at me. I felt like there was a joke, and I was the only one not getting it. I see her smile, then it is like a nightmare. I feel very dizzy and drunk. I know I am speaking, but I can not understand what I am saying. And then nothing. The next sound I hear is a truck. Did I pass out? Am I driving? I can not wake up. I feel my body moving. I am moving. Ghelia, open your eyes. Finally! Where the hell am I? What happened? I'm in a box. No, it is a truck. I'm in the back of a truck. There are other people here. I want to speak, but I can't. I feel so sleepy. I raise my hand to move my hair out of my face, and I am restrained. What the hell is going on! Finally, I say "Where are we?" There are four other girls in the van. We talk and two have been held in a room for two days. The other two were caught the same way I was last night. Nobody seems to know what is going on.
Finally, the van stops. We hear people outside and the back opens up. There are two men there. Without speaking, they unlock the lock on the wall of the truck, and it removes the restraints from the truck, but we are tied to each other. We are in the forest, and we are told to go in to the house. Everyone is scared, and no one speaks. We just go in the house and they direct us to a room. One man says to sit down, and we all sit on the floor. We just wait there for a long time. Then, down the stairs comes the lady from the bar, Amanda. She talks to the driver and he seems to confirm what ever it was that she asked him. Then she turns to us. She says "I know you all are scared. I know you are wondering why you are here, and what happened to you. I'm now going to explain everything to you, but first let me tell you a little something about where you are at." And she goes on to say that we are in a compound that she owns. We are out in the middle of nowhere. There is no help and no place to go. We are stuck here and there is no one coming here to look for us. She says "You all know me as Amanda, or Mistress Amanda. I am the owner and president of the largest underground brothel network in the United States. I supply girls to countless houses of prostitution, and I am very rich. I am rich because I don't take chances and I supply the best girls. This is where you come in. You are my next batch of recruits."
There is stunned silence and disbelief. Then, protests from all five girls at once fill the cabin. There is crying and screaming. After several minutes, we realize that no one is talking back to us. Not a word. Mistress Amanda is just standing there, waiting. She looks at us and says "Are you done now?" Again, she goes on to explain that there is no escape, no hope. We are here as the first step of our "employment" to her. She says training starts in the morning, so we better work out what ever issues we have and come to grips with the situation. Then she just leaves. I feel like a child be dictated to. I have no say so in my life again.
We are lead to a room with 5 beds. There are no sheets and no pillows. The door is locked behind us. There is just enough length in our restraints to lay down on the beds. Then, another girl says that she has to pee, and we realize it will require all of us walking to the toilet with her. So everyone uses the toilet and we lay back down again. We talk all the night and try to figure out what to do. Everyone is crying and upset. This is a nightmare.
The morning starts with the door being opened by a man. He tells us to get on our feet and leads us to another room. There is two showers and a toilet. He tells us to take a shower and get cleaned up. The only other thing in the room is 5 towels. Then, to our surprise, he does not leave. He stands in the door way and says to hurry up. There is a general confusion and no one knows what to do. It becomes apparent that he is not leaving, and again, we struggle to figure out how to move around and shower. Finally the task is complete and everyone wraps the towel around them and we move to the door. The man guarding us steps to the side and we start to move forward, but he stops us and says to leave the towels with him. As if it wasn't humiliating enough, now we do not get to wear our clothes! He leads us down the hall to another room. There is one long bench and a table with 5 plates of food on it. He tells us to sit down, but no one is very hungry. Just scared and confused.
We are taken outside, still nude and bound together. Mistress Amanda greets us with "Good Morning. I trust that you slept well?" No one responds. She say, that is ok. You will soon learn the rules. First thing is first. We have to get you all fitted with your new collars. One by one, they put a leather and metal collar around our necks. It has loops on all four sides. Mistress Amanda tells us to get used to them. For our entire stay here, this will be the only thing you are allowed to wear. Then the guard places locks on the back of the collars so we can not remove them.
Mistress Amanda tells us that we are to speak only when spoken to. She is to be addressed as "Mistress" and the men in the black uniforms are to be addressed only as "Guard". No other person is to be spoken to. She says we will do as we are told and obey her orders. Failure to obey her orders will results in punishment. She says that we will spend our first week here learning all the different punishments. She says this accomplishes two things. First, we will learn to obey and second it will prepare us for working. She says her clients come from all walks of life and enjoy all forms of sexual pleasure, and it is our job to accommodate them. This means that if a client wants to spank your ass then he will. Now everyone is crying and scared. With military precision, we are removed from the restraint that bound us together, and each of us are placed on a single restraint clipped in to our collar. A guard removes us to different rooms in the house.
I am taken to a room on the second floor of the house. It is empty of all things except for hooks in the wall, floor and ceiling. Another guard comes in to the room and takes me by my collar and attaches the restraint to the wall. I am crying and he takes my hands and puts them in leather cuffs and then attaches another restraint to them and puts the other end on the hook in the ceiling. He pulls the restraint until my hands are over my head. Then he pulls it more until I am on my toes, and he attaches the other end to the wall and I am left like this. After several minutes. I stop crying as he comes to me with a leather whip. It is black and has dozens of strands coming from it. Then he raises his hand and the whip comes down on my butt. It burns and I feel every strand and I cry out and start to sob. I am whipped in this manner over and over. Finally he stops and I feel relief. My butt is on fire. But to my horror, he is not finished. I cry out and beg for him to stop and not do this to me. But his hand comes down and the whip strikes my breasts. I cry out as loud as I can from the pain. I can not hold back the tears and I am shaking as he whips my breasts over and over. Then he strikes my pussy and again a fresh burning and pain. Over and over the threads strike my skin sending fire through my body as I cry out in pain.
I scream and cuss him, but he never responds. He stops and just stares at me for several minutes. When I stop crying, I notice that I can hear the other girls screaming out at different times, obviously in pain. I don't know if he had a watch or how he was timing, but at a certain point, he goes through the whole process again. Whipping my butt first and then the other parts of my body. This goes on for hours. I am exhausted and in pain. He removes my restraint and knocks on the door. The guard opens the door and comes in the room. He attaches his "leash" to my collar and takes me downstairs to the room with the beds. I am crying and in no position to fight him. He opens the door and I walk in the room and the other girls are there. All crying the same as me. I go to a bed and lay on my stomach, trying not to touch my breasts as I lay down. No one is in the mood to talk, but we know what happened.
The next morning, the process is repeated. Several girls fight and try to pull away from the guards, but they pull them easily by the collars and restraints and the struggle is useless. Again, we are led to the dining room and given food. Then we are collected by 5 guards who take us to different rooms. I am taken inside a room on the first floor with a table and leather straps. The guard instructs me to lay down on the table and I refuse, trying to open the door, but it is locked. He easily picks me up and throws me down on the table without another word. He straps my hands and legs to the table. It is cold and is somewhat soothing on my breasts. Then the guard takes a wooden paddle from the drawer and starts spanking my butt. I cry out with each stroke as I feel my butt turning red. He stops for a while and takes a riding crop and strikes me on the bottom of my feet. The pain sears through my body. My pleas and cries are ignored. After two hours of this, Mistress Amanda opens the door and comes in to my room. I am mad and cussing her but she just laughs. She says she hopes I have this same spirit the whole week. She says the guards will enjoy breaking my spirit. She takes the paddle from the guard and proceeds to spank my butt for a long time. I feel it red and swollen. Then, with a laugh, she leaves the room, and I am left to the guard again.
I feel like a zombie at the end of the day. I do not have any more tears to cry. I am aware of my body feeling very sore and painful. We are given dinner and returned to our room. Everyone is the same as me. There is some compassion between us as we try to console each other, but it is obvious we are losing our will to fight. I try to toughen my resolve, but in the back of my mind, I know I am losing this fight already.
Our third day is more of the same. We are again fed and taken to different rooms. My entire body is subjected to the riding crop. There is not an inch of my body that has not tasted the fire from the leather end I have grown to hate. Even my face is slapped. After over 4 hours of this, we are given lunch, and Mistress Amanda says to us that we can look forward to something a little different in the afternoon. For the first time since I arrived here, I have a brief moment of hope. We are led outside to the courtyard of the main building. My hopes quickly disappear as I am harnessed to the ceiling of the roof at the edge of the courtyard. A bar is placed between my feet to force me to keep my legs spread as my arms are fixed to the ceiling above me. The process is repeated as every girl is fixed in this manner, only feet apart.
I feel the sting of the whip on my butt as the threads leave red welts on my tan skin. All at once, I understand the method of putting us together. Before, I cried freely and openly. I know the other girls could hear me, as I heard them, but without them in my sight, it did not prevent me reaction. Now, they are just feet away, forced to watch the guard whipping my ass, and I try to hold back the tears as best I can. I feel a duty to be stronger for them. The guard continues to whip my ass for several minutes. In a way, I am growing used to it. It hurts, but either I am tougher than before, or I have adjusted to the pain. This is followed by several blows to my breasts. They are swollen and red when he stops. I hang my head from exhaustion, thinking he is done, but I see the whip coming up from below. I do not even have time to tense up when the whip strikes my pussy and asshole from below. I yell out in pain as it becomes obvious why the bar is between my feet. There is no way to keep quiet and not cry as the whip lays siege to my most sensitive areas. I feel my body slump and I am hanging by my arms as he finally relents.
It is several minutes before I can support my own weight and regain my wits. The blonde girl next to me is having her ass relentlessly whipped by the guard. To her credit, she will not cry out, but the tears are streaming down her face. I want to yell and tell them to stop, but the words are stuck in my throat, as I choke on the truth that it will do no good to try. I have compassion for my fellow captives, but I realize it is my own greed keeping me from speaking. I guess it is basic instinct, but I am just happy in a way, that he is not whipping me.
In turn, we are all whipped and disciplined. I feel the anxiety building as the guard finishes with the last girl. Mistress Amanda walks in front of us and flashes a wicked smile as she sarcastically asks us how it is going. When no of us reply, she says "See. I told you that you will succumb to me. You can make things much easier on yourselves if you just accept the inevitable." She takes the whip from guard and I feel the strings crack on my backside. The tips reaching the edge of my asshole as I cry out in pain. She is very forceful and it is obvious that she is expert. She started talking between blows giving me time to recover, but yet the pain was even worse than before.
"Do you know why you are here?" She asked me. I am unable to answer, but she didn't really want me too anyway. "You each were specifically chosen by me. I picked you on purpose. It was not random at all." With that, the whip lands full force on my pussy. I see her smile as I cry out. "As you may have figured out amongst yourselves, you are all lesbians. Do you know why I prefer Lesbians to train as prostitutes?" As I am processing what she said, my breasts are lit on fire from the whip landing perfectly across my chest. "Lesbians are all business. There is no true pleasure for you. Therefore, you focus on the client and he actually gets better sex because of it." The she lands blow after blow across my butt as she laughs before dropping the whip and walking off. The guard quickly picks up the whip and returns to whipping me. Over and over until my entire body aches from the burn. I feel the sweat dripping off my body as I feel my legs grow weak and my head slumps.
The forth morning is more of the same. We find ourselves separated in the morning, the house filling with sobs and cries from each girl as we are subjected to every type of physical torture they can imagine. The evenings we are brought together and forced to watch each other as the intensity is increased. The fifth and sixth days go on without any major changes. The pain is unbelievable, but what is more pressing to me is the exhaustion. When we are finally returned to the room, I fall asleep very quickly. I have long given up my shyness of appearing nude and having any thoughts of escaping.
The seventh day starts differently. We are woken up and line up to shower, but the guards have more than just towels. We are given razors and toothbrushes. Mistress Amanda comes in to the shower room and greets us "Congratulations! You are on your last day of punishment. It is very, very rare, but quit possible that some of you may never face punishment again. Tomorrow we start the next phase of your training, so you have to start keeping better care of yourselves. I expect no hair to be left on your body below your chin and everyone to smell nice and have fresh mouths. Enjoy your day. I will be checking in on you, and if you behave, I may have a surprise for you this evening."
Of course, by now, we do not have any hope that it is a good surprise, but there is at least hope that the torture will soon end. I'm not sure if the guards let up on me, or if it is just the thought that this may be my final day of punishment, but I withstand the punishment better than before. My body aches and is on fire, but my level of exhaustion is not as bad as before. We are fed lunch and the evening activities begin as normal. I am strapped to a table and my ass is being paddled by a guard when Mistress Amanda comes in to my room. She says for the guard to stop, and immediately, he ceases my spanking.
She leans down to where my face is and tells me to listen. I do as she says, and listen. She asks me "What do you hear?" Her hand pulls the gag out of my mouth as I respond "Nothing Mistress". She tells me I'm right. I am relieved to have answered her question correctly and she goes on to explain that there is no screaming. No crying. She asks me "Why is that?" I shake my head side to side to indicate that I don't know. She says it is two things. She has seen this every time. She says we are tougher and more used to the punishments, and that we are coming to like it some also. My head shakes side to side greatly to indicate strong disagreement with her statement. She walks in front of my face and says "Oh really?" With the strong confidence of experience, she walks behind me and I feel her touch me. Her finger in my pussy. She walks back to my face and rubs her finger on my mouth and nose and says "Then what is this? Did you pee yourself? Why is your pussy wet?" My mind races for an explanation. Is it possible? Have I been so focused on the pain that I missed that? I hear her laugh, and she says "Don't worry. I know you are doubting yourself right now, but every other girl had the same reaction. It happens every time. You will learn that I know what I'm doing, and everything I've told you has been right so far."
"Don't worry. This is actually very good. I'm proud of you. In fact, I have a surprise for you." She walks behind me, out of my sight and I hear her doing something, but I don't know what. "The one weakness of choosing lesbians to be my prostitutes, is that you do not have experience. Starting tomorrow, we will fix that, but since you have done so well, we will start a little of that training tonight." I feel her hand on my hip, and then she moves to my butt, pulling my butt apart so that my butthole is exposed. I'm not sure what she is doing, but I brace for the next move. "Relax. I'm not going to hurt you. In fact, this will help prevent you from being hurt. Just a little pinch right now, and then it is over." I feel something press against my asshole. She pushes with more force and my hole opens up and I feel pain shoot though my butt, then it subsides. "This is a small butt plug. I have to get you used to anal sex, and it is best to start small and build you up. You are to wear this at all times when you are outside of your room. No exceptions. Disobey, and your punishment will continue." With that, I hear her leave the room behind me as I try to catch my breath from having it pushed in to my butt.
The guard goes back to spanking my butt, and I notice that with each blow, I feel my asshole contract on the butt plug. Thankfully, my punishment only lasts for another hour and I am led back to our room. I find it difficult to walk with the butt plug in my ass. I get to our room, and my restraint is attached to the wall, and I lay down on the bed, anxious to remove the device. One of the other girls says "Here, let me help you. We found it is easier if someone else removes it for you." I feel her hands on my backside as I spread my legs as she slowly slides the dildo out of my butt. "Thank you" is about all I can muster as I am exhausted. I am so tired, but barely sleep. My mind racing between trying to figure out why I was sexually excited by the spanking and what she is going to do to us tomorrow.
I am woken by the guards at the door. We are given towels, razors, toothbrushes and two new items: shoes and lubricant. Mistress Amanda walks in and says "Good morning my beauties. I trust you slept well. I have a surprise for you. Shoes!" ha-ha she laughs "I think you are all femmes, but just in case, you should get used to walking in high heels. Besides, I like the way it makes you move your butt. Especially with the butt plugs I bought for each of you. Use plenty of lube, and I'll see you after breakfast." We shower and shave our bodies, and then we all have an awkward moment when we are holding the butt plug and not sure what to do. The blond girl that sleeps beside me finally speaks up and says "Here, I'll do it for you, and you do it for me." She takes the device out of my hands and takes the bottle of lube and squirts it on to the plug. I spread my legs and bend over to expose my asshole to her and I feel it against my hole as she pushes it in and my butt accepts it inside me. I gasp out loud and just like that it is inside me, and I raise up. Everyone is looking at me, and I gather my strength and take her plug and repeat the process of applying lube and pushing it inside her. I notice how tight her asshole is and she whimpers out loud a little as I push it in her.
Soon everyone is prepared and the shoes are distributed according to size and we walk down the hall to the dining area. I can not help but feel my butt moving back and forth as I try to adjust to walking with the butt plug inside me and in the high heels. We look at each other, and nearly smile as it is obvious that we are all walking funny.
After breakfast, we are led outside and lined up. The guards tell us to sit down, and we sit on our knees as the butt plug makes it difficult to sit. Mistress Amanda greets us with a group of guards. She says it is time to begin the next phase of our training. We must be taught how to not just please our clients, but how to give them the best sex of their lives. There is a lot of tension in the air, and I think back for a moment and wonder if being whipped would be better or not. "Oral sex is the calling card of every prostitute. This is probably the most difficult phase of training for a lesbian, but one you must master before we move on." My mind is thinking all kinds of horrible things at this point. "First, one little piece of business to take care of." A guard steps forward with a bottle of pills. I am given a bottle of water and the guard gives me one pill from the bottle. "It is a birth control pill. Two things a prostitute can't do is get pregnant and have down time from her period." I decide that this is not the time to fight, and I take the pill, and swallow it with the water and pass the bottle along to the next girl who follows in turn.
After that is done, a guard steps forward and grabs me by my leash. Mistress Amanda says "Get on your knees" and I rise up to my knees. A guard walks up in front of me and stands there at attention. "Open your mouth" is Mistress Amanda's command. I shake my head no. I feel the guard pull my leash and the order is repeated "Open your mouth!" I just sit there, with my mouth closed. "You understand the consequences for disobeying a command, don't you? You are going to do this until you get it right. I estimate a full week of training, but we can make it two weeks if you like. Open your mouth!" I do not obey and I feel the leash pulled very hard as I'm jerked to my feet. "You know the rules. Now pay the price." And I am led to the over hang at the edge of the courtyard, within sight of the other girls.
I am hung from the hook in the ceiling and pulled until I am on my toes. The leash is tied off and the guard takes the whip and whips my ass unlike anything I have felt before. The blows are so quick and hard it turns in to one constant jolt of pain in my ass as I scream out louder than I have ever screamed before. I cry out "Please, I'll do it. Please stop!" but the beating continues. First my ass, then my breasts and finally my pussy. Over and over until I feel light headed and I am hanging only by my arms. I feel the whip as everything gets foggy and then nothing.
I feel so cold. A blast of water wakes me up as the guard is spraying me with the hose. I am quickly on my feet as I try to move away from the water. The hose goes off and my leash is removed from the hooks overhead. I walk very slowly back to the group and Mistress Amanda asks "Are you ready to obey now? On your knees." I obey and get to my knees. "Open your mouth!" and I do not hesitate as my mouth opens and I await the next command. The guard in front of me lowers his pants to expose his erect penis. It is long and black. I close my eyes as he moves forward and I feel the tip hit my tongue as he pushes it in to my mouth. "Close your lips around the shaft and suck on it like you are sucking on your girlfriends tit." I hear her command and I obey her as I feel her hands on my head. Grabbing fistfuls of my hair she pushes my head slowly back and forth as I feel the man's dick slide in and out of my mouth. "When only the tip in in your mouth, suck down hard on it." In and out. I try to obey as I feel the sting of the whip still on my body. I cough a little when he pushes his dick far in to my mouth. "Not yet. We will save that lesson for another day. Today, I just want you to get used to the feeling of the man's dick in your mouth and what his cum tastes like." Her hands pushing my head un and down on his dick. "He is going to cum and shoot in your mouth. When he does, slow down and just suck on his dick as he is cumming. It will be hard to swallow, but don't panic and just let it slowly slide down your throat and in to your stomach." The guard starts grunting and I feel the hot liquid fill my mouth. I try to swallow it, but I start coughing and it just keeps going, spraying the liquid in the back of my throat.
"Not bad for the first time. Next please." and my leash is loosened and I return to my seat as the girl next to me is raised to her knees. "Watch her and try to learn what I told to her (me). The guard in front of the girl pulls his dick out and she opens her mouth and starts sucking his dick just like I had to. This goes on until all five of us have given a blow job. Without hesitation, Mistress Amanda barks "Again! Do it again!" My leash is pulled tight and I rise to my knees. Another guard moves in front of me and his pants go down and I open my mouth as he puts his semi hard dick in my mouth. His dick is shorter but fat and white. "Suck harder!" and I feel Mistress Amanda's crop on my ass to reinforce her command. In and out, I feel his hands on my head as he pulls my face further on to his cock. After only about minutes, I feel the cum shoot out of his cock and in to my mouth. I notice it tastes differently than before, but I do my best to swallow it as I was told. "Good. There may be hope for you yet, but you have a lot of practicing to do".
Again, every girl repeats the process and gives a blow job to the guard. As the last girl finishes, we are stood up and we go off and eat our lunch. There is not a lot of talk, as we all feel embarrassed, but one of the girls finally breaks the silence "Does anyone else's ass hurt? This thing is killing me!" A little fake laughter puts her at ease, and I am glad she said that because I definitely could feel mine.
After lunch, we are taken back outside to the same place. We are told to get on our knees. "Remember, you are not to speak to anyone other than me and the guards. One word, and you will spend a week in punishment. Do I make myself clear?" We all reply, "Yes Mistress". We wait there on our knees for several minutes, then a group of men in normal clothes are led by guards from inside the house to where we are at. Without any words being spoken, they line up in front of us. Four men in line in front of each of us. "You may begin" Mistress Amanda says, as she takes a seat next to me. The first man is a very large black man with a pot belly. He opens his pants and I reach out and grasp his dick and guide it in to my mouth. It is very long and fat. I slowly slide it in and out of my mouth, as I can see the girl next to me doing the same thing. Over and over, it slides in and out of my mouth. I see Mistress Amanda get up out of her chair and walk to the 3rd girl and slap her ass with the crop as she instructs "Slow down. This is not a race. You are here to please the client, not see how quickly you can get him off."
The man had his hands on my head. I feel him grab my ears and he is trying to control my head. He is trying to push it deeper in to my mouth. Mistress Amanda comes over to me and says to stop for a moment. "Take his cock in your mouth. Let it go all the way back to your throat. When you feel the tip of his cock at your throat, swallow like you are drinking watch, and let it slide down your throat." I try as Mistress Amanda said, but I cough and choke. "That's ok. You will get it eventually." The man increases the speed at which he is pushing his cock in and out of my mouth. "Make a circle with your lips and squeeze down on his cock." I try to obey Mistress Amanda, but the man is pushing so fast and his cock is too fat for my mouth. I feel him tense up and I prepare myself for the cum. I slow down and suck down on his cock. The cum shoots out hitting the back of my throat, and I try to swallow it. It is thicker than the others, but I manage to get most of it down quickly.
"Good. You all did well. Next!" As Mistress Amanda commanded, the next man in line moved up and undid his pants, exposing his penis. My next man was a pretty good looking white guy with an average penis. I took it in my mouth and did as I was taught. It did not take long for the man to cum and I swallowed all the cum. We repeated this for the next two guys, and after each of us had given four more blow jobs, we were finished. "Very good girls." Mistress Amanda said. "You have a long way to go, but it is a good start. Go get some rest, and we will continue tomorrow." With that, we are led back to the house and returned to our room. I could not wait to brush my teeth and get that taste out of my mouth. I did not even wait to remove the butt plug. When I got back, two of the other girls went to brush their teeth also, and the blond girl removed my butt plug.
The next day was more of the same. Mistress Amanda discussed more techniques and gave more instruction. My mouth was very sore, as I think I gave 8 blow jobs in one day! Everything else was the same. We had to wear high heeled shoes and our butt plugs at all times when we were out of the room. Day 3 of oral training was our introduction to the deep throat technique. All of the men we had to suck were black with very long cocks. We went very slow and were told to practice the technique over and over. I only had four men cum in my mouth that day, but I spent hours with a cock in my mouth. It took most of the day, but I finally got the technique and was able to take a man with a ten inch cock fully down my throat.
Day 4 and 5 was just more practicing without any changes. At night, I would lie in bed and wonder how I got myself in to this situation and what kind of future I would have. No woman would want to date me after this. Not a normal woman anyway. I felt resigned to my life and I could feel myself slipping away and becoming what Mistress Amanda wanted me to be.
Day 6 started with a surprise. We lined up in the morning and before we got our towels, etc., we were told to turn in our butt plugs! Wow! I was so happy for a minute! Although, truth be told, it didn't hurt all that much anymore. However, my joy was quickly squashed when Mistress Amanda announced that they were only the small size, and we were now ready for medium size butt plugs. it felt like the first day all over again. It hurt for a minute, then just was uncomfortable and made walking difficult. We were led to the usual place, but Mistress Amanda announced that today, we would work on perfecting our technique. We were to suck the men as usual, but the goal was to be the last one to have his man cum. She said "Let's make it a contest. The girl who's man is the last one to cum gets to stop and not advance to the next round, until there is only one left. So, the better you do, the fewer cocks you have to suck."
I wish I could tell you that I was first out, but I wasn't. Only the blond girl was worse than me. We repeated this contest four times that day. One girl only had to give 6 blow jobs. I had to do 12. I don't know if you will call it progress, but I was able to deep throat now without choking. All I kept thinking was how sore my butt was from the plug. I was so happy at the end of the day when I could take it out.
I was very hopeful for Day 7. Mistress Amanda told us that we would be tested by expert clients. If we passed, we could advance and move on to the next phase of training. We each had four clients and I did my best to make them all enjoy. After lunch, Mistress Amanda said she had good news and bad news. Three of the girls had passed, but me and the blond girl had not. The three girls who passed were allowed to just watch and encouraged to give tips to me and the blond girl. The down side to this was that there were only two of us left, and the number of men had not decreased. I had to give 17 blow jobs that day, and it really encouraged me to do better so I could move on. Day 8 was more training and I sucked off 18 men. I was allowed to retest the next day, and thankfully I passed.
As we gathered the next morning, there was a lot of anticipation about moving to the next level of training. We all agreed, we hated giving blow jobs, and was very happy to not have to do that anymore. Mistress Amanda said today, we start working on intercourse. By now, we really had no fight in us, so we just accepted it. All five of us were led to a big bedroom upstairs and told to wait. Mistress Amanda picked the blond girl and told her to lay down on the bed on her back, and she obeyed. With a wave of her hand, a tall slender white man entered the room. He removed his pants and Mistress Amanda told the blond girl to practice what she has learned and start sucking the man's dick until he was fully erect. The blond girl sucked him for about 5 minutes before Mistress Amanda told her that was enough. The man was very stiff and she motioned for him to begin, as he positioned himself in-between the blond girls legs. I saw her eyes close as the man inserted his dick in to her pussy and he began pumping it in and out of her. Mistress Amanda gave instructions on what she was supposed to do, and the blond girl obeyed. She had her try different positions for her legs, the last one being over her head as the man grunted and we assumed cum in her pussy. When he was finished, he withdrew from the blond girl, and we could see the cum on his dick and in her pussy. Mistress Amanda instructed the girl to wash up at the bathroom connected to the bedroom and picked the next girl and told her to get on the bed.
Soon enough, it was my turn, and I did as I was instructed. Laid flat on the bed as a man was allowed in to the room. I recognized him from before, and was not unhappy because he was obviously a fairly good looking guy with just a normal sized penis. I closed my eyes as I felt his hands spread my legs apart and his moved in between my thighs. I heard him breath in and that quickly he took my virginity. In and out he pumped his dick in my pussy. Mistress Amanda giving me instructions about what to do. I had done intercourse before, with my girlfriend and her strap-on dildo, but this felt differently. I could feel him rubbing the butt plug inside my body. It was pressing against his dick inside me as he was fucking me. I held my legs in different positions and he went on for what seemed like a long time to me. Finally, with my legs together and up in the air, I felt his start to shake a little and I could feel my pussy fill with hot liquid as he was cumming in me. He slowed down and continued to stroke in and out for several minutes, before he slide back and removed his dick from my pussy.
I went to the bathroom and peed on the toilet. I looked down and I could see some of his cum in there. I looked at my pussy in the mirror. It was swollen and reddish with the white cum leaking from inside. I got in the shower and quickly washed off, scrubbing the cum out of my pussy and returned to the bedroom just as the next girl was finishing up. We waited in the bedroom for her to wash off and then Mistress Amanda spoke to us all "That is a good start. You will each go to your own bedroom now and continue to practice what I taught you here. I will be coming around to give you more individual instruction." As my heart sank, she walked out of the room and one of the guards pulled my leash to move me to another room on the second floor.
I was led down the hall to another bedroom, and I laid on the bed. No sooner than I lay down, the large black man entered the door and got on the bed. Without any talking, he got in-between my legs and I braced for what was to follow. His dick was very big and it did not slide easily in to my pussy like the previous man. He reached over to the night stand and there was a bottle of lubricant there that I had not noticed when I walked in. He handed it to me, so I squeezed some out in to my hand and rubbed it on my pussy and his dick. I still gasped when he entered me, but at least it was not very painful. Then he started pushing it in and out of me. Fucking my pussy. I held my legs up as he found a rhythm and increased his force. I felt his stretching my pussy open as his entire length was going inside me. I could see it pull my pussy lips out every time he withdrew to the tip before plunging back inside me.
Then I felt something strange. I felt the orgasm building up inside me. I was a little shocked and tried to suppress it, but it was coming if I liked it or not. I felt the sound escape my lips as I fought to hold back a moan of pleasure. In and out he went faster as I was building to a big one. He leaned over, pushing my legs up over my head and he pushed inside me with great force, making noise like someone clapping. I was pinned under him, and could not move if I wanted to. Every stroke jarred my whole pelvic bone and he pumped in me. I felt my hands on his hips, silently begging him on, as I felt my body shaking and the orgasm spilling over. Then the first squirt of cum hit deep in my pussy as he started cumming inside me. It went on and on as I felt my pussy get warm from the hot liquid. When he was done, he got up and I tried to smile at him but he just turned and walked out of the room. I went to the wash room and cleaned myself up. When I laid back down on the bed, another man was let in the door. Were they watching me on video camera?
I was fucked by two more men before I was allowed to stop and go downstairs for lunch. While a week before, I would have never imagined doing such a disgusting act, now it really wasn't that bad. I could sense the mood of all the girls was a little bit better, and there was actually some conversation. I got to learn everyone's name and some basic information. We were all foreigners, and obviously a reason we were targeted. Mistress Amanda came in and said "Well done ladies. So far, so good. I think you are all doing well. Some of you are actually enjoying it (I felt myself blush at this point. How did she know?). I want you to spend the afternoon perfecting your technique. Tomorrow, we will accelerate the program, so you better get it down quickly. Enjoy your afternoon ladies." And she walked back out of the dining room. I just felt like a zombie that I had become oblivious to everything. Being nude all the time, being spanked and whipped, sucking dick and being fucked had started to just numb me. I was resigned to my fate.
After lunch, I was led back to my room and immediately, the next man was in my door. I could feel my pussy getting sore, but I did not think anyone cared. I was fucked by 9 men after lunch, one after another, with only a 10 minute break in-between to wash off. The sheets on the bed were wet with my sweat and the cum of so many men. Mistress Amanda stopped in my room three times to watch and give instructions. She said I was getting great reviews by the men. She told me that Asians were her favorite because we have tight pussies. I just didn't feel that way at the time. My pussy felt wrecked. I could barely walk when I was finally led back to the dining room for our evening meal. The other girls looked the same. Mistress Amanda joined us for a moment. "Good evening girls. I trust you are enjoying yourselves? Tatiana, please tell the other girls what happens when you disobey my rules." The blond girl quietly replied "Punishment Mistress". "That's right." Mistress Amanda said. "It is very tempting to disobey at times. Tell the other girls what you did and what happened to you as a result." The blond girl hung her head and was very quiet when speaking. "I removed my butt plug. I thought it was ok because I was already being fucked. I was in punishment for two hours, and then I got a new butt plug." Mistress Amanda looked annoyed "And what size was your new butt plug my dear?" "Large Mistress." The blond girl meekly replied. "That is right, and you get to keep it in you all night now too. Let that be a lesson to you all." Mistress Amanda wheeled around on her heels and walked out of the room.
When we got to our room, Tatiana laid on her bed alone. I had to ask one of the other girls to help me remove my butt plug. I didn't think it would be nice to ask her to do it since she had to keep hers in. One of the other girls asked her if it hurt. She said yes, it was very painful to get in and she cried out when Mistress Amanda put it in her. She said we should not disobey her and do not take ours out. I don't think she slept any that night. I could hear her moving the whole night. I felt so bad for her, but I knew there was nothing I could do.
The next morning was as usual. After breakfast, we were led to one bedroom and we were instructed on the position of the girl on top. Each of us was fucked in front of the other girls while Mistress Amanda gave instructions. She said we had 3 more hours to perfect the technique as we will do a different position after lunch. It was strange, but being evaluated and judged made me want to get her approval. Seven men fucked me with me being on top, and I tried hard to make them enjoy it so I could pass. I came two times, and I could not help it. It just happened. After lunch we worked on the position of the man behind you. Doggie style. This was the easiest position for me, and I had no problem even though I was fucked by 9 different men. I was exhausted when we finally got to sleep. I was wondering what has become of me. I had a total of 5 orgasms today. All with men! What is happening to me.
In the morning, we were greeted by Mistress Amanda herself. She said it was a good day! "Guess what? You do not have to use your butt plugs anymore!" There were smiles all around. I went to Tatiana and helped her remove her butt plug. I gasped when it finally came out. It was huge! No wonder she had been so upset. "It must be a relief to have that out" I said to her. She shook her head in agreement as we happily went to breakfast. It was the first time in two weeks that I could actually sit on my bottom. We gathered in the single room as has been the usual routine after breakfast. Mistress Amanda came in and spoke to us "Today we move on to the next phase of training. You have mastered bondage and torture, oral sex and intercourse. So, today, you will begin to study anal sex. " I could see the joy fall from everyone's faces. In the back of our minds, we knew that it was coming, but we still did not want that day to arrive.
"We will start with some oral techniques. Since I am not all bad, I won't make you practice on a man. When you go to work, this is up to your digression. You will have the say in if you have to do oral to a man's ass or not. So, for now, we will practice on each other." Mistress Amanda then had us line up. She told us to get down on our knees and we obeyed. Then she said to lay forward on our elbows and get our face next to the girl in front of us. Tatiana's butt was right in my face. The dark haired girl was directly behind me. One by one, she had us lick the girls asshole in front of us. She had us put our tongue inside her ass. It tasted like I expected it to taste, but I did not think about it and just focused on her instructions. I could feel Tatiana pushing her butt back against my face, but I just followed the commands and did as I was told. After about 20 minutes, Mistress Amanda said "There, that's enough. You get the idea now. It is up to you, but at least I gave you some training if you do decide to do that. You may laugh, but there is big money in that."
Then it was the dark haired girl behind me turn. She was ordered to start, and with some hesitation, I felt her tongue touch my asshole. She licked all around it and over it as instructed by Mistress Amanda. Then she put her tongue inside my butt. I will admit, it felt good. It made me excited. I was probably pushing back against her with out realizing it. About 20 minutes in to it, she was done and it moved on to the next girl. After this, Tatiana was told to get in the same position on the bed. A man was brought in the Mistress Amanda instructed Tatiana to suck him until he was fully erect and then apply some lubricant to his dick. Lots of lubricant. She complied with the order and the man got in to position behind her. I heard her cry out as he inserted his dick in her ass, and her face contorted. He pushed the tip of his cock in her butt and just waited until she adjusted and got herself in better position before he started butt fucking her. Mistress Amanda had us all watch very closely and she gave instructions on what Tatiana was supposed to do. It did not take long before the man was going to cum. He thrust his dick all the way in her, to the very bottom, and pulled back on her hips as he shot his cum in to her ass. Tatiana looked very relieved when he was finished, and nearly happy when he withdrew from her butt.
When it was my turn, I sat on the bed and the man entered the room. He was a tall and slender black man. He took his pants down and his dick was only semi-erect. I took it in my mouth and sucked it as instructed. I was kind of surprised and worried because it grew long. Not so fat like the other black man, but very long. Mistress Amanda said "That's enough. Now get to it." and the black man backed off and I let his dick fall from my mouth. I took the lubricant and squirted a bunch in to my hands and rubbed it all over his dick, making it shiny. I got in to position and he moved behind me. I felt him put the tip against my asshole. I heard Mistress Amanda tell me to relax my muscles and I tried to obey her. He pushed the end inside my asshole. It felt like they were inserting the butt plug again. It was unpleasant, but not painful. After a moment, the feeling passed and I repositioned my knees to get a better angle on him. He slowly started fucking my ass. I could feel it go up inside my stomach. Each stroke was a little further. I looked back and he was more than half way inside me. I was making a little noise each time he pushed in me. Mistress Amanda told me to either stop or moan out loud. The girls laughed at me, so I stopped letting the noises out. I could feel his thighs against my butt as he had his entire length inside my ass. I wanted to look down and see if he was poking me from the inside, because that is what it felt like. I felt his hands on my hips pulling my butt back to meet his cock. His speed increased and it wasn't long before he did the same thing as the other guy. He thrust his entire length in me and I felt his squirting his cum in my ass. I could feel it get hot. He stayed inside me like that for 2 or 3 minutes before he pulled out and I could get up. I stood by the bed, not exactly knowing what to do. Mistress Amanda handed me a towel and told me to wipe off, but there was not really a way to wash it out of me. I stepped to the side as the last girl sat on the bed for her turn.
As the usual process, we broke up to separate rooms after the last girl was done. Thankfully, I only had to service three men before Mistress Amanda came and told me I get a break. She explained that the asshole is much more sensitive and we can not fuck as often there or we will get very sore. We were led to a room with a large television and allowed to watch porno movies while Mistress Amanda pointed out certain things to us. All I could think about was how turned on I was.
After lunch, it was back to the same routine. I was in a bedroom by myself and had five different men fuck me in my ass. I did different positions - missionary, on top (the guy gets the deepest inside you from this position) and from behind (doggie style). I did not say anything to anyone else, but I cum two times just form the anal sex. I never expected that to happen.
In the evening, Mistress Amanda had us gather in the television room again. She had porno playing on the giant television as we sat on the couch. After watching for an hour she told me to stand up. I did as she commanded. She told everyone that we were going to try a new position. She told me to lay down on the floor and she motioned for the guard to come to where I was sitting. "Tatiana, suck him until he is hard. Ghelia, lay on your back and put your feet up in the air." was her order. I saw Tatiana take the guards cock out and she started sucking it without any problem. Mistress Amanda pushed me against the couch and spread my legs such that my asshole we facing straight up and very exposed. When the guard was ready, he got above me and put his cock in my asshole and started fucking me. I really could not move much but it gave him a great position to fuck me. My butt was very open and he could easily push his entire cock up my ass. After he cum in me, the other girls were instructed to try this one by one as the guards fucked them. When we were done, we sat back on the couch and watched more porno movies.
Mistress Amanda, sitting next to me, asked me "Do you feel naughty? Knowing you have been fucked up the ass by these men? Having their cum inside you?" I hesitated to respond, but before I could say anything, she told me "I know you cum twice while having anal sex. It is ok to enjoy it, just don't let it get in the way of doing your job." The only reply I could muster was "Yes Mistress." After an hour, we were led back to our bedroom. As we lay in bed, I could hear the girl next to me masturbating. I guess I wasn't the only one that got turned on watching the porno movies.
We could all sense that the training was nearly complete. We were in our fourth week as a residence of Mistress Amanda. She confirmed this and said if all goes according to her plans, this will be our final week here. The morning was spent in the television room. Mistress Amanda gave a lecture to us. She started off by asking how it was that no one ever turned her in? None of the hundreds of girls she has trained has ever told on her. She went on to explain on one side, there is a great deal of security around her operation. Very true, I thought. I don't even know what state I'm in right now. The second part was the "contract". She explained that we will go to work in a brothel in her network. The contract is for four years minimum. At the completion of the contract, we will be given the second of two passwords to a bank account. Each bank account has $200,000 dollars in it. She pulled up the first account and told Tatiana to come to the computer. She identified that it was her name on the account. Then she told Tatiana to enter a password, and she turned her back to the computer for her to do so. When she was done. She turned the computer around and entered a second password that only Mistress Amanda knew. Now, neither party could access the money without the password from the other person. She explained that during the next four years, we will work, and get a weekly allowance. When the four year contract is complete, we will receive the other password, and access to the $200,000.
That is more than enough money to start a new life. However, you are also welcome to stay under my employment and receive the full salary on a weekly basis. She said she has some girls that have worked for her for over 15 years. She said it works because we both benefit. If you choose to move on at the end of the four years, that is your decision. She said we get the $200,000 plus the new "skill" she has taught us. She gets four years of our service. After four years, our collars will finally come off and we will be allowed to chose if we want to stay with her or not.
It was a lot to take in, and we were left to think about things over lunch. After lunch, Mistress Amanda told us that the next few evenings will be a test of our ability to put all the "skills" she has taught us together. We will be put in extreme and diverse situations, and judged on our performance. Mornings will be used to address any possible weaknesses based on our grades. She led us to a large open room with some unusual furnishings and several beds spread around the room. The main doors open and a large group of people were let in. Mistress Amanda welcomed the guests and announced that we are here to please them, and invited them to sit down, have a drink and enjoy the fun. The guests filed in and I estimate there were 30 men and 5 women in the crowd. A few minutes in to the event, the large black man with the pot belly comes up to me and asks Mistress Amanda for my leash. She gives him my leash and he leads me to a rather odd looking piece of furniture covered in red leather.
He set his drink down on the table and told me to suck his dick. I unzipped his pants and did as I was told. Taking his fat dick in my mouth and trying my best to give him a good blow job. It wasn't long before he had me by my hair, pumping his dick in and out of my mouth. Then for some reason, he stopped. He took his dick out of my mouth and pulled me to my feet by my leash. He pointed to the red leather covered table and told me to get on it. It was a strange bench, about a foot wide by 4 or 5 feet long. The sides dropped down to a second "shelf" about a half a foot wide running the entire length of the table, in a giant "A" shape. I got on the table and laid down on my stomach. He used the leather restraints to strap in my hand and feet, so that I was bound to the table. I began to understand the construction. It allowed him to stand directly behind me with my pussy at the same height as his dick. It would not tire out the girl because the table supported her body and feet. I saw him put lubricant on his dick and then he got behind me and pushed his dick in to my ass. I cried out as the fat cock stretched my asshole.
Thankfully, he waited a minute or two before proceeding. A couple of people gathered around me, alerted by my cry to watch what was happening. A single white man and a white man who appeared to be at the party with a black girl. Slowly he started to fuck my ass. Pushing the fat cock in me before slowly pulling out to the tip. I could not hold back my voice as I grunted from the pressure and the sensation of him stretching me out. Obviously, this was not the first time he had done this. Slowly he worked more and more of his cock up my ass. Then, to my surprise, with him fully inside my ass, he started slapping me on my butt. His bare hand made me jump, but I could also feel it make me squeeze down on his cock. I felt my body pushing back against his dick as he fucked me. Over and over he thrust his cock deep in my ass. Occasionally bringing his hand down to slap me on my butt as he paused when he was completely inside me. I felt the sweat dripping from my face as he picked up speed, fucking me faster and faster. His thighs slapping against my butt from the force of each thrust. I am moaning out load from the fucking and I feel my own orgasm building inside me. Finally, I can hold it back no more, and I burst in orgasmic lust and my body shakes from the force of it. The man just laughs and says "You like that whore? I've got plenty for your ass then." and he keeps butt fucking me while the on-lookers gaze at the action. Finally, I felt him hold my hips and he pushed his cock all the way up my ass and I felt the hot cum shooting out of him. It felt like he cum for minutes, emptying his seed in me. When he could no longer stand it, he finally withdrew and sat down on the couch next to the table I was on. The white man with the black girlfriend waited a moment, and then asked if he could have me now. The black man just shook his head and confirmed that he no longer needed me. The white guy introduced himself as Doug, and his wife was Trina.
They discussed it for a moment and said I was fine where I was at, and left me restrained to the red leather table. My asshole still throbbing form the fucking I just got. I was thinking that that bastard better give me a good grade after shoving his fat cock up my ass for so long. The black woman moved behind me and picked up a paddle from the stock of toys. Her husband took down his pants and quickly put his cock in my mouth. I started sucking him as she started spanking my ass with the paddle. She really seemed to enjoy making by butt red, but she was clearly an armature and it was not very painful at all. In fact, I again found myself turned on by it. After she had satisfied her spanking fantasy, she switched places with her husband, and he started fucking my pussy and she pulled my head to her pussy. She was very wet already and smelled so good. I nearly forgot the taste of pussy, after my time here. I was very happy to lick her to multiple orgasms while her husband fucked my pussy as hard as he could. When he was about to cum, he grabbed a handful of my hair and my neck snapped backwards as he pulled my head back as he started pumping me full of his cum. Finally I was released form the table and they thanked me for a nice experience and I went and washed off my pussy.
The guard returned me from the washroom and Mistress Amanda took me by my leash to a couch where a single gentleman was sitting. He was average build and height with a big nose. She asked him if he would like his cock sucked or if he was interested in fucking this "little Asian toy". "Yes, sure." He replied, and I got on my knees in front of him and started giving him a blow job. His dick was not too big, but still took some work to deep throat it. My saliva make it shiny and it looked like melted chocolate. After a while, he told me to sit on it, so he could fuck me, and I straddled his legs and held his dick while I put it inside my pussy. I started going up and down on him at a good rate, and he seemed to be enjoying it very much. I could feel his dick up in my stomach, and my next orgasm was already building when a voice behind me said "Hey TJ, can I get in on this?" The man behind me appeared to know him and TJ told him sure. "Hit that bitches ass" he said. And the black man behind me pushed me forward and I felt his dick at the entrance to my asshole. Still pretty stretched out, he had little trouble getting it inside me and with in a few minutes, I was being fucked by two men at the same time. Holding myself up with my hands, I noticed several guys hanging around, watching us and my moans grew louder and louder. Just as my orgasm was about to come I saw another cock our of the side of my vision, as a third man grabbed me by my hair and pushed his cock in to my mouth. Unable to hold myself up with out using my hands, I was powerless to stop him. I was moaning and crying out as my orgasm hit and I could only make sounds around the cock in my mouth. We kept going this way for a long time. I cum two more times and eventually all three men came in me. One in each hole. Exhausted, I laid on the couch for a long time before the party died down and the guard took me back to my room. I quickly fell asleep, his cum still in my pussy.
The next morning we prepared as usual, and Mistress Amanda greeted us over breakfast. "Not bad, for the first party. The results of the guest comments are here and this morning Katie and Kim will be practicing anal sex. Kaitlyn will be doing intercourse and Ghelia and Tatiana will be on blow jobs. Practice makes perfect! I expect better results tonight!" After breakfast, I was lead outside to the same area we were at when we practiced blow jobs before. Tatiana and I was forced down to our knees and men lined up and we gave blow job after blow job. I was there for around 5 hours and I had given 16 blow jobs. My mouth was very sore. I made a mental note to do better on them so I would not have to practice them anymore.
The evening was more of the same as before. Multiple guys and all sorts of different fetishes. I was fucked by multiple men at the same time, men and women, whipped, spanked, nipple clamps and lots of bondage. I did as I was told and tried my best to improve my technique. The next morning, Mistress Amanda announced the days activities, "Tatiana on anal sex, Ghelia on blow jobs and everyone else on intercourse." Dam it! I thought. I am doomed to repeat this! When I was led to the oral area, Mistress Amanda came with me. She said, "Don't worry so much. Your scores are good across the board. This is just slightly lower than the others. Let's try something new today. I'm going to handcuff your hands behind you, and I want you to let the men control you. Pay attention to what they have you do and use more of those techniques when you are at the party this evening." She handcuffed my hands behind my back, and the guard helped me down to my knees. Again the same process. My mouth was used as a cum dump for man after man. We went all the way until after 2 pm without a break. I lost count but it was a total of 20 or 21 men I sucked off.
The next morning, Mistress Amanda told us all that we were doing very well. Two more days, and then we will be finished with training. Then she said "The moment you have all been waiting for, everyone but Ghelia on anal. Ghelia you are..." "I know, I know." I cut her off. "I'm doing blow jobs again." "Don't worry dear, you are doing fine. Just the area you need more practice in." She tried to comfort me. I don't even eat lunch anymore because I am full of cum, I thought to myself. This is just crazy. What do I have to do in order to please that woman! Back to my knees. My morning filled with dicks of all kinds cumming in my mouth. At least there is only one more day of this after today.
That night was mostly the same, except we were asked to do a lesbian show for the guests, which we were all very happy to do. It was the first time since I had gotten here that I had sex purely for my own pleasure. It was a nice break. The male guests certainly liked it. I don't know if it was on purpose, but they took great pleasure in fucking me up my ass that night. I had 6 guys cum in my ass!
Although I knew I had a morning filled with sucking more dick, I was kind of happy when we got up. At least this was the last day. There was to be no party that night. Mistress Amanda said we will dine together and discuss what will happen next. So, without too much hesitation, I went to my hated station and sucked dick like a pro. Only a short break for lunch, and I was told to go back to my station for a while. It seemed like forever! My mouth was sore. My jaw ached. I just wanted to be done. I've never done this many in one day before. My belly feel full from eating so much cum, but I did not stop. Punishment was the last thing I wanted to get today.
Finally, Mistress Amanda showed up and told me I could stop. She told me to go inside and clean myself up and said we would dine in 1 hour. She said, "Be sure to wear the dress I left on your bed for you." I nearly forgot we were nude all this time. It had been four weeks since I've worn clothing.
I returned to my room to find a very slutty dress on my bed. No panties, but stockings and a garter. I got dressed and the guard came for us after an hour. We went to the dining area and sat down. Mistress Amanda appeared in an elegant gown and joined us at the table. The guards brought us wine and served us a nice meal. Mistress Amanda explained that we will be transported to another location, and from there taken to our individual places of work for the next four years. When we complete our contract, we will receive the password for the bank account and our collars removed. Then, it is up to us if we continue to work there or not. Mistress Amanda read a list of our family members and their addresses. She said any problems, and the consequences will be beyond our worst nightmare.
She said that we had performed very well, and that nothing out of the ordinary had occurred. She congratulated us on becoming acclimated to the job and proposed a toast, "Here is to your future success. May you enjoy the work and reap the bounties that are available to you all. Cheers!" We tapped our glasses together and sipped the wine. Then I noticed a smile come across Mistress Amanda's face. I've seen that smile before. Oh wait, it was when I first met her. Oh no... is my last thought before everything goes black. She had done it to me again.
I wake up in the back of the truck. The same truck that brought me here. The other four girls are here as well. My leash is fastened to the wall of the truck, and to each of the other girls. The ride is bumpy and long. Finally, we arrive at our destination. The door of the truck opens up and I am taken by my leash outside the truck. I am passed to a woman. She is old and Asian. She pulls me roughly by my leash, my legs still weak I stumble along in my heels to keep up her pace. A white van with no windows is a short distance from the truck that brought us here. I am told to get in and my leash is strapped to the wall of the van. To my surprise, Tatiana is also brought to the van and placed inside. The curtain between the cabin and the back of the van is closed, so I have no idea where I am at. We drive for a very long time, and I arrive in a big city with very tall buildings. We are in an ally behind a one of the buildings. A door opens and we are removed from the van and taken inside the door. We are taken to a dining room and fed some food as the Asian lady speaks to us. She says her name is Wang, and she is the Madam of this place. We are to follow her rules at all times, or we will face punishment. She takes us down the stairs to a basement room with whips and paddles and lots of benches for bondage. She says this is your destiny if you disobey me. You belong to me for the next four years. Any attempt to contact the police will result in me calling Mistress Amanda. Trust me, it has happened at other places, but you do not want that to happen.
She takes us back upstairs and removes our leashes. Make-up is applied to us and she takes lots of photos. Then we are undressed and she takes more photos. She takes us upstairs and we are shown to two adjoining bedrooms. We are told that these will be our rooms. We are not allowed out of the house for at least one month. We must earn that privilege. We will work and sleep in our rooms and it is our responsibility to keep them clean. She says clothing has been provided and you are available for work from 1 pm until 4 am every day. Once per week, after we have earned it, we will be given an afternoon off. She says when you hear the bell ring, you are supposed to report downstairs for a line-up. The clients will choose the girl then. "Now get ready, because we open for work in one hour!"
The rest, as they say, is history. I have performed every type of sex act known to man. By her records, I have been with 7, 128 clients in the past four years. I have been fucked one on one and gang banged by 11 men at once. If the clients are willing to pay, then we perform our duties. In the morning, my four years is up. I will receive $200,000. I have seen other girls receive their money, so I know it is true. Now, it is time for me to make my decision. I think I will.....
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