Asurie's Experiences

“I take it dinner is to your satisfaction, Asurie?” Talyor asks coolly, twirling a piece of spaghetti on her fork with a smirk.

“Yes Madam, very good.” She answers promptly, taking a mouthful of spaghetti on her fork and stuff it in her mouth. For just a second she muses on the fact that she’s acting far more polite to Taylor than she ever been towards master… and without any threats too. ‘He could take a lesson from Taylor for dealing with women’, she thinks. Of course, maybe it’s simply because she’s off limits that she’s treating her so well. By all accounts, Asurie’s been acting positively angelic… the threat of retribution seeming quite a bit more serious from her for some reason and of course since there’s no ill treatment otherwise. …Well except for being locked in the basement tonight of course. But a nap in the sun room of the manor and a plate full of spaghetti is more than enough to buy off Asurie’s camaraderie for the moment. One night of inhospitable conditions doesn’t seem bad at all for the trade off. At this rate though, it’d be fine if Master didn’t come back at all. Staying as a guest here is practically like a vacation. Asurie blinks suddenly and snaps out of her thoughts, hearing Talyor let out a bit of a lusty growl. The girl tenses up a little and awkwardly spools her next mouthful of spaghetti, giving the mistress a smile and trying to politely look away. The girl gives her credit for maintaining such a calm smile for so long during dinner. Asurie wasn’t entirely sure what she expected when she was told to fetch the toy out of the basement, she guesses it was pretty naïve of her to think she was bringing him up to just give him dinner. Still, she didn’t really expect her to have him give her head for the entire meal. She keeps her eyes on the floor and absently twirls her for as she listens to Taylor let out deeper and longer groans. It’s pretty impressive for her to have kept composure for that long, especially since she knows first-hand what she’s getting. As the girl pops a mouthful of spaghetti onto her tongue her eyes dart back to Taylor as she lightly rocks the table, moaning hard, her arm visibly tense as she, presumably, holds her toy’s head there. Asurie swallows and tries to keep eating as normally as she can as the mistress slowly composes herself.

“You’re blushing Asurie.” Taylor says with a light laugh, her breath still just a bit heavy. “I honestly didn’t think you’d be uncomfortable with seeing this… I suppose you really are still in training.” She laughs, Asurie opening her mouth to respond but stopping short when she sees Taylor shoot a grin and interrupt her. “Care to have him service you again? Maybe it’d relax you a bit.”

“I-I don’t want to tire him out.” Asurie says with an awkward smile, speaking mostly truthfully. She’s not so naïve that she didn’t think she’d be offered a turn of course… and truth be told, the thought had crossed her mind of having another go with that. Still, she feels guilty for doing that to him downstairs and this offer doesn’t seem nearly as loaded as the last one and she’d hate to put the poor boy through more than he already has to.

“Why Asurie, I’m almost insulted. I’ve trained him much better than that. He wouldn’t tire out if I had him between someone’s legs all day.” She says with a widening grin. “I know that for a fact. Anyway, he always makes his face a bit of a mess when he eats, so really this is your last chance for the moment. Don’t tell me you’re feeling… sorry for the boy…” Her voice trails off with another hint of malice again, as though the thought disgusts her. Asurie picks up on that and nervously swallows the last bite of her meal, weighing her options as fast as she can.

“Oh, not at all. It’s his honor to service you.” She responds quickly, pretty proud of how she phrased it on such short notice.

“That’s exactly right… and to follow my commands of course.” She adds, taking a sip of her wine and smirking. “Come now. I usually feed him during dessert, I like to have my thoughts on the taste… why not have him while we enjoy some sweets?” She rests her chin on her hand, staring a little slyly at the girl, tapping a finger slowly, expecting an answer. Asurie bites on her tongue for the moment, a good excuse to refuse her offer really not coming to her.

“Well, when you put it that way I can’t refuse.” She says truthfully, trying to sound as casual as she can.

“Wonderful. I’ll be right back.” Taylor laughs, getting up from her seat. “Go service her, pet.” She says sternly to the bottom of the table, before turning to head to the kitchen. Asurie watches as she heads out of the room and squirms uncomfortably in her seat, hearing the young man crawl over. She peers under the table with an apologetic look to the boy, the poor thing naked save for the ribbon on his length, little dog ears on a headband, a dog tail plug in his bottom. The young man gasps a little, meeting her eyes mid-crawl.

“Sorry about this. You must tired of it by now.” Asurie says in a hushed whisper to the boy’s face. She watches him blink his wide eyes a few times in surprise and a blush appear on his cheeks. The young man darts his head towards the door to check for the mistress before crawling up to her feet and cupping his hand to his soft cheek.

“T-thank you for caring but… I’m fine, really. I’m used to it.” He replies with a voice so soft it could be shaped from a breeze. Asurie blushes, watching the boy cover his mouth to stifle a giggle. She bites on her tongue again as she watches him smile happily up to her, a blush on his face too. “N-now I hope even more that you enjoy me.” He says with a little shake in his voice, crawling forward between her feet. Asurie blushes redder and quickly sits up straight, feeling his soft hands slide along her legs and carefully tug down her panties.

“O-oh no worries there.” She says incredulously, remembering the last time. Her hands start to grip the arm rests on the chair tightly and she looks straight ahead, tensing up as she feels his hands wrap gently around her hips before his warm lips settle gently over her slit. Her cheeks flush as she hears and feels little, affectionate kisses being planted on her outsides. She shivers all over and leans on the table, trying to relax, Taylor coming in after a minute with two bowls of ice cream. Asurie looks at the dessert and licks her lip, momentarily forgetting everything as she stares at the sweets. It had been a LONG time since she had ice cream… that she didn’t sneak out of the fridge. As Taylor sets it down in front of her, the girl lets out a little gasp, her folds being parted by the boy’s tongue. The mistress grins at the reaction and sits down, twirling her spoon in the bowl for a second before taking a bite, watching Asurie suppress her shivers.

“Do try to relax, dear.” Taylor says, licking her lips. “He won’t bite… and if he does I’ll punish him.” Asurie nods to her and tries to laugh the possibility off but only manages a gasp as she suddenly finds her clit suckled on. The girl eventually does find herself relaxing though, with Taylor concentrating on her dessert and not constantly teasing her, Asurie soon finds herself slumped against the back of the chair, breaths deep and body warm. The last drop of ice cream feels like it melts almost instantly in her mouth, the extended tonguing making her entire body feel like it’s in an oven. Her hand drops to the boy’s head after a minute, fingers sliding through his hair, mimicking the swirling of his tongue as it laps tightly against the inner folds of her skin. She feels his arms hug her waist a little tighter and his lip rub against her clit. She blushes a bit deeper, sort of wishing she could hug him back as she starts to let out moans. Taylor glances up from her bowl with a smirk at the sudden noises and reaches under the table. Asurie shivers, hearing a tiny spank, the boy’s tongue suddenly lapping at least twice as fast. She gasps loudly from the stimulation and grips the boy’s head unconsciously, feeling a climax suddenly rise up. She looks down to him for a second with a flushed red face and pants heavily, watching him look up briefly to her, flash her a smile and get right back to it. A flash of pleasure surges through her as she feels a tight suckle from his mouth, hips grinding with the rhythm of his tongue suddenly as she moans loudly, a climax overtaking her senses. Taylor laughs lightly and smirks, watching the girl pant heavily in her chair for a few moments before pulling out her chair and walking to a small cabinet nearby. Through her dazed vision and the feeling of the boy’s tongue slowly cleaning her skin, Asurie glances to Taylor, seeing her take out what looks like a tin dog bowl and some Tupperware from the cabinet. She lifts a hand up and rubs her eye, seeing her scoop out what looks like moist dog food from the container into the bowl. After a second, her senses snap back to her and her brow furrows… surely she doesn’t… I mean, master did that once during punishment but… Sure enough, she walks back to her chair and leans over, setting the bowl down by her own feet, snapping her fingers once. The girl looks down, seeing the young man slide his head away with a bit of a distant look and crawl back under the table.

“Is- he being punished for something?” Asurie asks in surprise, leaning over the table a bit to watch as the boy curls up on his hands and knees, lowering his head to the bowl and lapping up mouthfuls of the food. Taylor smirks at the statement, leaning back in her chair.

“Well of course not. This is just how I feed him. Isn’t that right toy?” She says with a smirk, glancing down to him. The boy lifts his head for a second to respond but the mistress slides her foot up and sets her slipper on the top of his head and suddenly pushes down. Asurie blinks in surprise, hearing the boy gasp just before his face is buried in the full bowl of food. Taylor looks down with a grin and laughs in amusement, grinding her foot back and forth on top of his head for a second, the food smooshing over the rim of the bowl. “I didn’t expect you to answer, boy. You know I don’t like you talking with guests over.” She says with a cruel smile, leaning on her knee lightly to keep her foot down tight and looking back to Asurie. “Honestly, he never learns… something wrong? You’ve got that look in your eye again, like you’re feeling sorry for him…”

“Ah… No madam.” Asurie says, barely managing a laugh. She grips the armrest tightly, trying to maintain an amused look as she listens to the boy gulping and swallowing with his face held down.

“Good… why don’t we watch a movie before bedtime?” She asks with a light smile, glancing down to her toy. “You can serve us some popcorn, once you get your face cleaned up, pet.” Asurie watches the boy nod lightly with his face still held down.

The next two hours really fly by. The movie was a French import and Asurie sits through it without understanding a word and yet getting the plot in full just from the main couple’s reactions. Taylor’s pet spent the entire evening at their feet, holding a bowl of popcorn up for them and occasionally rubbing Taylor’s feet. Soon though, the movie ends and the mistress grips her pets leash, tugging him to his feet and heading back to the dungeon.

“Well that was fun… but it’s time for bed. You two will have to share a cell, you understand. I don’t make preparations for other pets.” Taylor says, motioning for Asurie to follow.

“That’s alright Madam. I can sleep anywhere really.” She says, walking behind her down to the dungeon. With a light laugh, she pushes the boy’s back, forcing him to stumble a little into the cell. Not needing prompting though, Asurie walks forward past the bars and goes to sit on the wall hanging cot, resting her hands on her knees. With a little smirk, Taylor shuts the cell door and locks it, walking out of sight calmly. Asurie takes a breath and looks around the cell for just a moment. It’s… quite minimalist to say the least, with just a cot on the wall, a sink and a toilet in the corner and what looks like a dog bed in the center of the room. She looks to the young man as he steps into the dog bed and curls up in the cushion and pillow, relaxing and shutting his eyes, looking as though he’ll pass right out. The girl watches him, feeling a little guilty, but lies down on the cot after a while, shifting comfortably on the soft mattress. She stares at the ceiling for a while and frowns forcing herself to sleep despite the guilty gnawing at her gut. Morning comes quickly though and she soon yawns, waking up to see the boy washing his face at the sink. She rubs her eye and watches him for a second, a little surprised at herself at how quickly she’s become comfortable with him being almost completely nude save for the ribbon, tail and ears. She bites her lip a little, feeling no less guilty from last night and finally decides to speak up.

“H-hey… I meant what I said yesterday. I’m sorry about- well using you like that.” She says, fidgeting. The young man looks over with a soft, surprised look on his face over towards her but remaining silent. “I know what it’s like to be treated like that after all… Master doesn’t seem to care at all about my sometimes….” She looks up to him again with a bit of a sad look, needing a second to realize. “Oh… oh right, you’re not allowed to talk to guests, sorry.” She says with a sad smile. She sighs lightly and sits back, giving up.

“Actually, she just doesn’t LIKE me talking to guests.” He says after a few seconds with a mischievous smile. “There’s no actual rule against it.” Asurie blinks her eyes at the statement and laughs out at the sudden attitude.

“Now that’s the spirit. I always get off on technicalities with master.” She says with a sudden smirk. “I usually get out of punishment that way, resolving to be specific the next time.”

“Mistresses doesn’t usually need a reason to punish me.” The boy laughs out a bit painfully. “But it’s… usually not that bad. She saves the really bad stuff for when I actually disobey…”

“How bad does it get…?” Asurie asks with a touch of morbid curiosity. The boy turns and points out of the cell at a pair of stocks in the dungeon with the head portion in front of a hole in the wall, with an enormous mechanized dildo and a table full of sadistic little implements nearby. The girl blinks a few times at it and swallows.

“Compared to that, I get to actually liking the blinding box.” He says with a painful laugh. “It actually… would be a little nice if the ribbon was off.” Asurie cracks a little smile, seeing the boy’s face start to flush red. “I… hate to admit it, but I like some of her punishments sometimes… I hate it when I do but… it happens.” Asurie smiles, watching him stare at the sink, surprised he’s being so honest with her. Maybe he’s not angry with her after all. With that burden off her she blushes too and nods to him.

“It’s… the same for me sometimes. I guess I’m lucky master can’t control my pleasure so directly. I lose my mind sometimes to some of his treatments…” Her mind flashes back for a moment and her fist tightens. “I wish I could kill him sometimes… for what he does to me… But lately I’ve just been trying my hardest to run away…”

“I… I can’t even think that way.” The boy suddenly admits, cutting her off. “I mean… at first, maybe, but now there’s… there’s just no way. She’d kill me for sure if I tried running off.” Asurie swallows, she hadn’t considered the possibility of Master actually killing her for something. …Surely there’s laws against that sort of thing, right? She’s not that much an object… right?

“No… There’s no way they could get away with killing us. There are laws against that sort of thing! There has to be.” She says, suddenly getting up and putting a hand on his shoulder, almost startling him. “You can’t just give up completely! This is wrong what they do. We can’t be treated like sex objects, no matter how much power they seem to have over us.” She shakes her head with a painful thought. “Watching how she treated you during dinner… feeding you and treating you like an animal… it’s not right. It’s never right, and we can’t just let them do as they please!” Say says firmly, holding his shoulders. They boy’s eyes go a little wide, staring back into her eyes almost worshipfully. A flush goes lightly across his cheeks, looking to her.

“You’re… so strong Asurie… I… You’re right… I shouldn’t give up so easily. I.. I… ” He looks to her eyes, his blush deepening. Asurie shivers for a second, looking back into his eyes as he stares at her. Her mind drifts into how similar their lives are for a moment, both under the heel of a terrible person, treated like an object… She feels her heart swell for a moment in a mix of empathy and affection. Her hand lightly brushes the boy’s soft cheek and she soon finds him leaning in, gently pressing his lips to hers. She blushes and suddenly wraps her arms around his shoulder, giving him the hug she wanted to give him since dinner and kissing him deeply. She feels him shiver in her arms as he kisses her deeper, his hands gently caressing her shoulders. The kiss finally breaks and Asure smiles gently, rubbing his soft cheek as he looks up to her eyes. As she does though, she hears a cough from close by. The two of them blink and turn their heads to the door, seeing Taylor staring at them. Asurie’s blood immediately runs cold when she looks at her face, the glare in her eyes truly horrifying. There’s silence for the moment as the boy quickly retreats out of Asurie’s arms, staring at the ground.

“I do believe… my one rule was not to touch him without my permission.” Taylor says with a barely restrained rage in her voice, walking slowly towards the cell. Asurie breaks into a cold sweat, shaking her head quickly.

“I- I swear nothing happened beyond the kiss Madam.” She says quickly, backing up from the cell wall, just from the aura she’s giving off.

“I think I might have preferred you just using him…” She says darkly, opening up the cell. “This? This is… completely unacceptable.” In a flash, she walks forward and grips Asurie’s shirt, suddenly yanking it off her head and shoving her back into the wall. She gasps out, feeling her clothes quickly ripped off as she’s held into the wall, knees shaking from the look she got.

“No!” The boy suddenly says, hanging onto Taylor’s arm and lightly tugging it. “Don’t hurt her! Please!” The mistress’ eyes flare up suddenly. She turns away from Asurie and grips the boy by the hair, slamming him into the wall and latching his collar to a hook on the wall. He gasps and struggles in vain with the lock as she turns back to Asurie, gripping her throat and grinning darkly.

“Well… I do believe your master gave me permission for just this case, Asurie… I guess it’s high time you saw me… a little less pleasant…” She grins darkly and pulls Asurie by the throat towards the greater dungeon, the girl’s knees buckling from fear, trying to pry her fingers off her neck. “I think it’s time you two got to spend a lot more time together…” She says darkly, pulling the girl over to a rather bizarre looking device with two dildos and various shackles. Though Asurie puts up a struggle, Taylor is much stronger than she looks as soon the girl finds herself with her neck shackled to a pole and her feet strapped down on what feel like foot pedals, the device holding her bolt upright. Taylor glares up and leans in, carefully lifting the dildo of the device up to her exposed holes, pushing the tip slowly into her exposed ass and easing it deep inside. Asurie gasps painfully and grits her teeth, trying to lift herself up off the dildo with the foot pads. To her surprise, she easily lifts herself up from the dildo, practically going to her tip toes and keeping the thing mostly out, only the tip of it inside her. She looks down at the device, a little confused, having a surprising amount of freedom to move up and down.

“Madam, I’m sorry… I… I was the one who kissed him, don’t punish him too.” She pleads, watching her bring slide the gag and blindfold on his face and drag him towards the device. Taylor only glares and produces a devilish grin, forcing the boy into the device as well. Asurie blushes and tries to look back as she feels his back pressed against hers on the opposite side of the pole, collared just like she is. To her surprise again, she feels his wrists being shackled against hers. She blushes a second, feeling him grip her hands for comfort as his feet are bound to the same sort of pedals and a dildo lifted up deep inside of him. She shivers, hearing him moan painfully as it’s forced inside of him. With that done, Taylor steps back and admires her work, the two of them tied back to back, perched precariously on the pedals and the dildos inside them.

“Hmm… You two may need a little encouragement for this to get fun…” She says darkly, walking back to the boy. Asurie glances back with a little shiver, hearing a tiny click. Taylor grins to her and walks over, showing off the ribbon and stuffing it into her pocket. “That should e enough for him. But you… might need a little encouragement.” She says darkly, lifting a pill out of her pocket and slipping it into Asurie’s lips, holding her mouth shut tightly. The girl lets out muffled protests for a moment but eventually ends up swallowing the thing. Her eyes widen a little and she looks to Taylor with a frightened expression. “It’s just an aphrodisiac, dear.” She says with a grin, sitting down at the side of the device and relaxing. “Now I get a lovely show…” Asurie looks to her, a little confused, panting from worry over the pill. She shivers and gasps, feeling her legs rise just a little and the dildo slowly rising up deeper inside her ass. She shivers in confusion and pushes hard on the foot pads, lifting herself forcefully upwards, leaving only tip inside her again. As she does though, she hears the boy let out a painful moan through the gag, her mutual shackles shivering with him and his bare back pressing to hers.

“Oh you terrible girl, forcing your dear friend to take all that…” Taylor says with a dark grin. Asurie looks over with a confused look on her face. She shivers and tries to look down her backside to the dildos inside of them but unable to get a good look. She shivers lightly and cautiously lifts her feet a little, feeling a bit of upwards pressure on them. Sure enough, the pedals rise up without her full weight on them and the dildo slowly rises into her ass again. Again she gasps and pushes on the pedals, forcing the thing out of her slowly, hearing the boy moan again. After a few moment, it finally hits her. The less the dildo is inside her, the more is in him… She shivers, realizing it must he completely inside him with so little inside her. Her stomach churns, guiltily easing up on the pedals and letting it slide deeper inside her. She moans just a little, trying to give the boy an even balance, him not fighting with whatever distance she decides on. After a minute of this, Taylor begins to laugh.

“Oh my dear… you won’t keep that up. You two are going to end up fighting over who takes that the deepest very, very soon. You’ll end up hating each other for forcing the other to take it all. It’s perfect.” She snickers out. Asurie looks over, confused for a few seconds, trying to keep balanced. After a few seconds though she blinks, hearing a little hum, and feels the dildo rising up inside her slowly. She gasps, panicking and pushing on the pedals hard. The boy moans harshly through the gag, the dildo sliding out of Asurie a bit and back up to the tip with a slight mechanical hiss. Her eyes widen in panic and she whimpers, mouthing a quick apology as Taylor laughs out. “Guess you found out the little secret… that thing only releases pressure when the foot pedals are down all the way… otherwise it starts rising…”

“You- you’re as crazy as he is!!” Asurie suddenly gasps out, exasperated. Taylor simply laughs.

“Actually, he made this for me. One reason I fancy your master.” Taylor says smoothly. “Now that drug should be taking effect soon I would think…” Asurie whimpers and tightens her grip on the boy’s hands, now being the one that needs comfort. Guiltily she lets up on the foot pedals again, blushing deeply as it slowly rises up into her ass, not stopping until every inch is driven inside. She trembles and her eyes roll back for a second, her insides feeling a bit heated from the movement and being filled so deep. After a moment she shivers, feeling less pressure on her feet. She blinks in surprise, the dildo easing downwards again, the boy apparently easing on the pedals. She grits her teeth and lets out a moan, any motion of the device starting to feel especially good now. She shivers, feeling the boy take it deep for the moment, waiting a second before she mercifully eases on the pedals, taking the device deep again. The boy shivers against her as she does and clutches his hand on her, letting out a muffled, confused sound. Asurie bites her lip, finding herself grinding her bare bottom against his as the dildo eases deep inside her. She breathes in deeply and moans, pushing her feet down again, hearing the boy moan as well. It doesn’t take long for the tug of war to start to turn into a rocking motion, Asurie pushing and easing on the pedals back and forth along with the boy, their backs arched against each other as they make the device slide up and down smoothly between the two of them. Taylor frowns for a moment as she watches, apparently the thing not having the divisive effect she’d hoped for. After a few seconds of watching the two of them pump their feet up and down though, her grin comes back. “Well now… that’s an interesting way of rutting, isn’t it?” She snickers, watching Asurie’s face start to flush red and her eyes go a little glassy from the stimulation. Soon, the girl finds her legs pumping back and forth as fast as she can, the dildo rising in and out of her bottom like a piston. Likewise, the boy writhes against her back, the device moving just as fast inside him. After a second, Asurie suddenly hears him moan on the gag harshly and a lot more pressure on the pedals. She shivers lustfully, the force letting the petals rise faster when she eases up and in moments the two of them find themselves pumping their legs furiously against each other, the dildos rising and falling blindingly fast. The furiously rapid pounding only subsides when Asurie gasps and screams out loudly, pressing and grinding hungrily on the device as the stimulation forces her to climax. By instinct, her legs extend hard during the orgasm, driving the dildo harshly into the boy, causing him to twitch and moan out harshly through the gag, a jet of cum suddenly gushing from his unrestrained tip. The girl trembles and sinks back against him, panting heavily and completely flushed as Taylor gets to her feet with a laugh.

“Well… that was certainly fun.” She grins and walks up to Asurie, lifting her chin. “I’ve changed my mind… I want to see you two close now…”



A few hours later…

“So she misbehaved?” Master says with a grim face, walking down the dungeon steps.

“Yes, I’m afraid she touched my pet without permission.” Taylor says with a wistful sigh. “They’re in my box right now. They’re getting along VERY well.” She says, a grin forming on her face. Master lifts an eyebrow as the mistress leans over and pulls the cover off of the black box the boy was stored in before. Master blinks and chuckles darkly, looking inside, seeing Asurie and the boy tied together in a tight hug, chests pressed together and bound with leather straps, both of them blindfolded and sharing a two way gag, keeping their mouths open and against each others. He glances down though and grins, seeing the crowning touch, the two slave’s laps bound tightly together, the boy deep inside the girl and practically immobile with two large, vibrating dildos buried in each of them and humming on high. Master laughs darkly, seeing a little pool of cum beneath them and grins.

“How long have they been in there?” He asks with a snicker.

“Oh, I’d say four hours now…” Taylor responds with a grin.

“Give them another two.” Master says with a dark chuckle, shutting the door slowly. Asurie whimpers in the box. She thought she heard master’s voice for a second…