Asurie's Experiences

“We’re having a party tonight, pet.” Master’s voice suddenly rings out in Asurie’s ears. “I’m going to show you off to the guests… in a way. I’d tell you not to disappoint me, but that might be pretty hard, for what I have planned.” He pauses with his talking and kneels down next to what is basically a giant basket with extremely low sides and blankets and pillows covering it. It’s Asurie’s bed when she sleeps in Master’s room normally. Right now though, the poor girl is in the bed, curled up in the fetal position, whimpering opening and quivering. Master smirks as he looks over her body, her eyes covered in a wide, leather blind fold, her mouth stuffed with a ball gag and most of her body wrapped tight in a slew of leather straps, keeping her arms behind her and her legs tight together. He reaches down to her slit and grips a long, vibrating dildo stuffed inside her and eases it from her folds, causing her to weakly moan from behind the gag. With a smirk, he turns the vibrator off from the ‘high’ setting and sets it to the side, repeating the process with a thinner toy peeking out of her other hole. “I’ll need you to have plenty of energy for tonight… so you won’t be enjoying these all day like yesterday.” Asurie twitches lightly in her tight bonds, the sudden loss of stimulation almost a completely foreign feeling to her now. She breathes weakly and deeply through her nose, her insides still feeling like they’re tingling. The respite stops though when she’s lifted by her arm pit, forced to sit on her tightly bound knees on the blanket. She shivers as she feels Master’s hands slide over her cheeks and unlatch the ball gag from her mouth. A rush of cool air wafts onto her lips and she gasps, breathing in freely for the first time in a while. As she pants heavily, feeling sweat fall down her skin, a little clink of metal is heard in front of her. “Open your mouth, pet.” Master says firmly.
Asurie swallows hard, her voice a little cracked.

“Y-yes master.” She says weakly, almost in a full whimper. She licks her lips and swallows, opening up her mouth wide, lips trembling. In the past few days it’s hard to know what would slide in her mouth after this order. She trembles and tries to steel herself for the worst but it takes most of her energy just to stay upright. After a few seconds she feels a bit of metal on her tongue and she instinctively shuts her mouth on a spoonful of cereal and fruit. Briefly her taste buds jump as she bites down on a mouthful of strawberry. A little surprised she sloshes in her mouth for a while, savoring the taste, only swallowing when she feels another spoon pressed to her lips. It’s amazing how much relief a little fruit and a good meal can provide sometimes. After two days of almost constant ‘punishment’ for her escape attempt, Asurie was feeling completely worn out and the only thing she could taste most of the time was Master’s cum, when it occasionally took place of a meal. No one can blame her for chewing so ravenously on this meal as Master spoon-feeds her. As she savors another mouthful, her hazed and dizzy head starts to get curious as to why he added a strawberry. Cold cereal was usually just fine, forget adding fruit to it… She concludes that he either feels guilty for the punishment or this is a leftover strawberry from his own breakfast. Either way, she doesn’t think any higher of him. As the last spoonful reaches her mouth and she swallows, Master carefully replaces the ball gag in her mouth. She sighs inwardly, cut short when she feels his hand push her shoulder, sending her back onto her side on the pillows. She struggles lightly in the bonds and whimpers as she hears his footsteps fade and the door shut. …Fine. Let him leave! She’ll just savor the sweet taste on her mouth for now…

The next few hours pass by rather slowly. There a moment where she wishes she still had a toy inside her, if just for something to numb her senses again. A sudden worry passes through her mind though. Maybe he’ll leave her like this from now on? Was he really so worried about her escaping that he’s willing to permanently tie her up? She whimpers at the prospect and shoves the thought out of her mind. No. No, this is definitely just punishment, she’s sure of it. Inwardly she sighs again, wiggling enough to roll over. At least she finally feels well rested now… As she lies there thinking though, the door opens again and she hears footsteps walking up towards her. She gasps, feeling hands on her back and a sudden loosening of one of the straps. A rush of cool air passes over her skin as each belt around her body is removed. She shakes out her arms gratefully when they’re free and eagerly stretches out her legs once the final strap around her ankle is released. She does notice a bit of a delay for her gag and blindfold though. She growls inside her head, assuming he’s staring at her while she stretches out. After a few seconds of slowly growing irritation, the gag and blind fold are finally removed and she gasps, rubbing her eyes tightly and breathing deep again.

“Is… is my punishment over, Master?” She asks meekly, to sate her curiosity.

“No.” Comes a rather firm reply. “Your punishment ends when you go to bed tonight. Just remember, if you cause me trouble it will continue. Now come with me.” Master says firmly, taking her by the arm and leading her closet. Asurie swallows at his tone of voice and follows of course, standing quietly by his side and watching him dig through the closet. As he does, her eyes trace down to his back pocket and a little bulge in them. She’s been around long enough to know where he keeps his keys, maybe now is a good time to think up a good plan of grabbing them… He does keep them in the same spot usually, creature of habit that he is. Maybe performing well tonight might get him to trust her a little again… maybe. Plans come and go in her head before master stands back up with a load of red ribbon and grips her shoulder. “Turn around.” He says firmly, pulling on her shoulder and basically finishing that request for her. She whines audibly as he grips her arms and pulls them behind her back in a familiar position. She just had her arms free! She holds back a sigh, trying not to tick him off as she feels the ribbon wrap around her forearms and bind them tightly together. After a few tugs, his hands coin around her waist with two ends of the ribbon. She blinks and looks down as he ties a big bow next to her belly button with the thick ribbon and back off. As she stares curiously at the decoration his hands slip beneath her armpits and he guides a ribbon tightly around her chest and over her breasts. She shivers lightly from his touch and watches as he ties it off in a tight knot and then walks around to tie two, big fake bows over her nipples. She shivers, the weight of the bows just barely tugging on her. She bites her lip as he strings a long stream of ribbon loosely around her shoulder, down her waist and hips and around her leg. She catches herself in the mirror and blushes, thinking she looks like a wrapped present like this. Not only that, her slit isn’t even covered… A blush deepens on her cheeks before Master’s hand lightly takes her arm and walks her to the door. “Come on, it’s time for your punishment.” He says as he walks her out of the room and into the lounge.

“Ah your slave’s looking quite good.” A voice calls from inside the room as Master walks in with Asurie. She gasps and freezes in her tracks, the lounge holding a good thirty people or so today, most of them men but a couple of slaves are with them as well. She scans the room for a moment, seeing a group of men sitting on the couches and laughing with each other… right next to a spanking horse that a woman is bent over upon. She bites her lip, eyes falling on an x-cross with a slave bound to it and her master feeling her up in front of a small, appreciative group of men. Elsewhere at the bar a few men are drinking with a girl on a leash held by one of them, sucking on the man’s shaft dutifully as he sits on the stool. Finally though, she looks to a small area on the side with a tiny, raised platform and a tiny metal brace with a dildo sticking up the center of it and a pillory with just a head hole. Her stomach sinks a little as Master starts walking her towards it. She opens her mouth to protest but his hand quickly clamps onto her cheeks and he stuffs a ring gag into her mouth, locking it tight behind her head. She whimpers and gives him a piteous look for a second, hoping he’ll change his mind. He does look at her for a moment but he quickly snaps out of it and forces her down to the brace. She whimpers out of the gag her legs slip onto the metal guide rails, keeping her legs spread nice and wide. He then guides her head into the open pillory and rests her neck in the rubber lined hole, closing it up and locking it, leaving her head sticking out of the wooden hole. She catches a sight of his smirk and she tightens her fists, bracing herself before a switch is flicked, the dildo on the device rising slowly up inside of her and descending slowly back down. She tries to swallow back a brief moan, the open gag making it a bit hard to suppress though. As the toy rises and falls slowly inside her, a small group of three men wander over with smirks as they watch Master hang a small sign just underneath her head. She swallows in fear as Master stands up and turns to the crowd.

“Today I’m offering a very special treat for you all. My pet will be giving head to anyone who wants it this evening. Just walk up and take your turn.” Master says calmly as he wanders towards the couches. Asurie’s eyes widen in horror and she lightly struggles in the grasp of the brace and ribbons, watching in shock as one of the men walks up towards her, unzipping his pants. Unable to protest with anything but undecipherable noises, she whines and shakes her head as much as she can as the shaft is pulled out his pants in front of her and slowly brought to her mouth. Quickly her noises are muffled as the member easily slides through her ringed mouth and onto her tongue, flooding her mouth with his meat. With a grunt, the man lightly grasps the wooden board holding her neck starts moving his hips back and forth, sliding hungrily along her tongue and between her lips. She shakes her head just a little, trying retract her tongue a little so it doesn’t touch him, but the man’s member just presses tighter down on it in response, his hips thrusting steadily back and forth in front of her face. After a few moments, the girl lets out a muffled whimper, slowly coming to teams with the fact that she’ll be at this all night. Like a toy, she stops her protests and looks away from the man with her eyes, trying to ignore the shaft violating her mouth. Her eyes wander towards what she can see of the couches and she fixes on the spanking horse that’s set up. She trembles, watching one of the masters walking back and forth behind the bare bottom of a slave on the horse, stroking a flogger in his hand like a precious pet as he stares at the slave’s bottom. A shiver shoots up Asurie’s spine as she watches him hoist the whip over his head and bring it down hard on the slave’s already red bottom. Her ears fold a little by themselves, expecting a scream but the slave’s voice can’t even be heard under the din. Once, twice, three times… the owner slowly and steadily gives his slave powerful smacks with the flogger, a few men laughing nearby at the sight. Each loud crack of the whip sends a shiver up Asurie’s spine, as she stares at the sight like you would stare at a car wreck. As time goes on, the poor girl’s bottom slowly turns into a mass of dark red whip marks and Asurie finally turns her eyes away, back to the undulating hips in front of her. She shivers, the man’s hips starting to come close to hitting her face at this point, his member thick inside her with little drops of precum falling onto the back of her tongue. With a frustrated whimper, she shuts her eyes tightly and prepares herself. The man grunts and groans, pushing his shaft against her lips tightly and arching his back, a thick, hot load of cum exploding from his tip and pouring into her throat. With little choice in the matter, Asurie gets to swallowing up the cum, taking a nice, big gulp for each new spurt. After a few seconds, the man lets out a satisfied sigh and slides out of her open lips, stepping backwards and stuffing himself back into his pants.

“She didn’t even TRY to bite down.” He laughs, securing his manhood in front of her face and zipping up. “You think we can take of that gag?” He calls over towards Master as he sits on the couch. Asurie’s eyes dart over towards him, seeing his hand wave a little dismissively. She furrows her brow, the gesture almost feeling insulting. As she glares though, her eyes trace towards the couch where another female slave is being held on the couch on her stomach. She shivers a little and stares at sight, the slave’s owner practically sitting on her legs with his shaft buried in her puckered hole as another man holds her head firmly onto his crotch, pulling her head up and down subtly. Her mind flashes back to when she serviced master’s two other guests as the gag slides out of her mouth. She takes a few deep breaths as she stares at the sight, eyes focused on the owner’s shaft as it rocks in and out of her. Her mind goes a little cloudy and a tiny moan escapes her hips as she watches the pumping of his hips. She gasps, feeling herself wet at the sight and turns her head quickly away towards the next ‘customer’ already unzipped and coming to her free mouth. She swallows just before the tip reaches her lips, knowing full well that biting down would definitely get her worse than the paddle. She pushes the thoughts of rebellion out of her hazy mind in time to find her mouth stuffed with his shaft and her tongue unconsciously sliding along its underside. She gasps on his skin, catching herself licking him and trying to get her head straight. Her entire body is heating up now, she momentarily blames the scenes she was watching before she pushes the thought from her head, reminding herself that a toy is currently sliding in and out of her at the moment. She mentally hits herself in the head for letting herself think any of the scenes were making her hot, as she tries to lift her hips out of the brace to no avail. She whimpers, the toy sliding back and forth deep and steadily, starting to really soak her insides. After a while she finds her mind again in a haze, suckling on the moving shaft like a Popsicle as she enjoys the wet toy rise and fall inside her. After spending all that time with a vibrator, the thrusting motions almost feel like an old friend returning. If only it would pick up the pace a little and let her cum… She moans at the thought, again finding herself suckling more passionately on the shaft in front of her, little droplets of precum falling onto the center of her tongue. She shivers, thinking it feels so very nice to have something like this in her mouth while she’s getting closer… so nice of master to let her-…

“Ah… Oh she’s got an exquisite mouth.” The man suddenly moans out, a load of salty cum falling onto her tongue and nearly filling up her cheeks. She quickly snaps out of her haze long enough to swallow it all down, the shaft sliding out of her mouth with a little pop once his cock his emptied. Panting, she licks her lips, trying to regain her senses and push the last submissive thought she had right out of her head. Another man doesn’t walk up right away though, leaving her alone for a few minutes to focus on the scene and the toy… A flash of pleasure surges through her as the dildo rubs against a sweet spot and her eyes drift over the room to the bar. She pants lightly, wondering how long that slave has been kneeling there with her lips around her owner’s shaft. It’s been enough for two men to empty themselves in Asurie’s mouth after all. Could a man really demand head from his slave so many times in a row? Master was always finished after one with her… and he was usually a little affectionate… always rubbing her cheek gently, telling her what a good girl she was being and always being careful of her choking. This man though has his hand gripped in her hair so tight it looks painful and her face has been pressed to his crotch since she looked over. She glares a little, seeing him clink glasses casually with another patron and down the contents, his hips bumping a little into the slave’s face. What a cruel man… so glad master gives me some pleasure while I do this… it’s so nice… Asurie moans deeply as the toy hits another sweet spot, feeling the first stirrings of an orgasm build up. As it does though, her eyes blink and she stops her thoughts in their tracks again. She grits her teeth in frustration, furious that the stimulation is toying with her head so easily. Desperately she tries to push her thoughts away and try to take advantage of the toy as almost a pittance… it’s the very least that bastard can do for putting her through this. She nods firmly to herself and stays that way for a few minutes before one of the men gets up from the couch and unzips in front of her. With an angry expression, she opens her mouth, joylessly letting the shaft slide between her lips. The man wastes no time, sliding back and forth along her tongue, the taste of sweat pretty apparent on his shaft. She forces a wave of disgust through herself and keeps lip lips tight on the thrusting shaft. The minutes tick by though, with the steady sound of a whip cracking through the air. It’s not long before her mind goes hazy again, Asurie finding herself suckling hungrily on the shaft in her mouth and shifting her hips against the toy to get it just right. This time she doesn’t catch herself, the thick dildo brushing too well against her good spots for her to stop herself. She suckles tighter and swirls her tongue on the man’s member, a hungry moan escaping onto his shaft as she gets closer. Yes… it feels so nice in there… It’s so pleasurable… She gasps and lets a surge of pleasure jolt through her body, bucking her hips hungrily on the toy and trembling in a long orgasm. The man looks down with a moan, watching the device drip with her juices and he manages a shaky laugh, thrusting greedily into her mouth and cumming down her throat. Asurie chokes for a moment before swallowing it all down, moaning in between from the sensation.

And the night goes on… Asurie remains locked in the device for the hours the party goes on for. She watches the guests with pants and shivers, eventually deducing that this is a birthday party. She finds herself servicing the guest of honor at one point during the night, close to another orgasm at the time, lucky for him. Most of the night while she’s not servicing the guests though, is spent watching the other owners play with their slaves. The poor girl who was whipped wasn’t even being punished apparently, even though her bottom turned completely red with dark bruises during the course of the night. The slave at the bar rarely had a moment without servicing her owner’s cock throughout the night. She even watched in horror at a popular display of a slave getting candle wax dripped onto their chest. Perhaps it’s just the toy constantly sliding inside her during the night, but she slowly comes to appreciate her position at the party. She was, after all, Master’s pride and joy and very prominently on display. And everyone was enjoying her without being painful or brutal… Yes… this is really wonderful. So happy master put me here… She thinks as she moans lusciously again, the toy pushing her to another orgasm. She lets her head hang in the pillory for the moment, panting and getting her breath back when Master’s feet come into her field of vision. She looks up blankly with a smile and opens up her mouth eagerly. He chuckles down and pats her cheek, unlocking the pillory and letting her head rise from its position. Her head swirls around a moment from the freedom and she smiles, gratefully letting her head fall back and stretch out a little, inadvertently writing on the device in front of him. She looks back to master with a smile and blinks, suddenly noticing the men gathering around her in a semi circle.

“Well it’s time to finish off the night, gentlemen. If you would be so kind, please cover my pet with cum.” Master says with a smooth tone of voice. The girl blinks a few times and gasps, seeing the men pull themselves out of their pants and start stroking themselves, a few of them getting their slaves to stand behind them and do their stroking for them. Asurie shakes her head towards master, opening her mouth to protest but quickly finding it stuffed with the ring gag again. She shudders, feeling her mouth held wide open as it’s latched behind her head and Master’s voice whispers in her ear. “Now now… put on a good show for the men, pet. Have to be sexier… that’s why I slipped the aphrodisiac in this morning’s strawberries…” Her eyes widen slowly at his words, a surge of anger rising in her chest for just a second before a soft click passes through her ears, the dildo inside her suddenly picking up the pace. She gasps and hunches forward, struggling to free her arms as she watches the toy slide up and down furiously, at least five times as fast as before. She glares down angrily… no wonder her thoughts were so hazy! That crazy bastard drugged her! No way she could stand-… for this. He’ll pay for-…

“AHH!!” Asurie suddenly moans out, the toy quickly starting to rob her of her senses as a white hot flash of pleasure surges through her body. She lifts her head and lets it fall backwards with a deep moan, writhing hungrily against the device with abandon, staring at the men beating their own flesh towards her. Her eyes glaze over, mind flooding with thoughts of how they taste, or how nice they would feel inside her. She licks her lips through the ring gag, much to the delight of the crowd and writhes sexily in front of them, chest heaving up and down from her heavy breaths as another orgasm races towards her. She shuts her eyes in a wave of pure bliss as she hears a few deep grunts and feels hot splatters of cum fall onto her stomach, chest and thighs. She turns her head towards on of the men being stroked by a slave, the girl cruelly aiming her master’s cock at her face and sending a huge, sticky load onto her cheek and over her shut eye. She lets out a deeper moan as her body is splattered with more and more streams of cum, her breasts and stomach taking a huge portion, feeling almost encased in the warm goo. Her face becomes a good target too, the girl quickly finding herself blinded by thick wads of cum covering her cheeks, nose, shut eyes and forehead. As Master walks up and a nice thick stream jets from his tip against her mouth, Asurie twitches hungrily in the device, cum pouring down the ring gag to flood her mouth as a long. powerful orgasm rocks her body, causing her to shudder and moan over and over, nearly blanking out in the process. Eventually her senses slowly recover, finding herself panting softly, still bent weakly backwards and completely doused in cum, the dildo having stopped but remaining buried inside her right down to the end of it. She tries to open her eyes, but finds them too sticky to open. She can only pant until a familiar set of footsteps walk up towards her and set of hands carefully remove the gag.

“Your punishment is over, pet.” Master says calmly, putting a hand to a clean spot on her back to help her right herself. “I’m glad I took precautions.” He kneels down and quickly unlocks her from the device, lifting her off the toy by her armpits and setting her on the floor, swaying back and forth dizzily with her mouth closed and her arms still bound behind her. Master chuckles lightly at the sight and smirks. “Nothing to say, pet?” He says with a grin as he moves to take her arm. As he approaches, the girl, with her mind just barely starting to come back, puffs her cheek and spits, a wad of master’s own cum splashing on his shirt. There’s a few moments of silence while he looks at his clothes and the girl pants, trying to open her eyes a crack to see his reaction. Slowly her left eye opens up just a bit to catch sight of a dark smirk and his hand gripping her arm. “You’re really cheeky, you know that, pet? You’ll never learn.” Master says with a laugh as he leads her, stumbling towards the bathroom. She pants and shakes her head slowly. This man is… just infuriating. As she watches him strip down in front of her and pull her towards the tub, her mind races, finally clear of the drug.

“I’m sure I’ll get another chance.” She thinks inside her head as she’s lowered onto Master’s prick in the water. “He’s careless… I’ll… I’ll definitely find a way…”