This story was written by master Rennith for me!

 The Slave

The High heels where hard to walk in mainly because her ankles where hobbled by a short chain. Her short little steps made her tits bounce a lot and the bells hanging from the nipple rings jingled. The cool air made her nipples hard and because she was naked except for a pair of black stockings and suspender belt she was covered in goose bumps. The insistent tugging on the thin chain attached to her clit ring made it imperative she keep up. She couldn’t do much about it as her wrists and elbows were strapped tightly behind her back, and she couldn’t complain because of the cock ring firmly fixed in her mouth.
The person tugging on her clit was her master. A tall muscular man with short white hair, green eyes, and a disarming smile that hid a cruel and devious mind. The room was filled with couples. Half of them were dressed in dinner suits or evening gowns. The other half were naked or semi naked and bound and chained in a variety of interesting and mostly uncomfortable ways. 
Her master was greeted by a large portly man in a black suit and bow tie accompanied by a young women completely naked except for a chain attached to each nipple and her elaborate metal gag covering her mouth and lower jaw. Her hands where bound and her legs where held wide by a long metal bar manacled to each ankle.

“Ahh Rennith, so glad you could make it. Your looking well” he said.
“And so are you Count. I see you have a new slave this evening. She looks lovely” said her master.
“And I see you have a new one too. She’s lovely” she shivered as his eyes caressed her body with sheer lust.
“Do you recognise her Count? You’ve met her before.” Said her master tugging her chain making her jiggle closer.
“No can’t say I do. She’s lovely. What’s her cock work like?”
“See for yourself. Slut on your knees and fetch out the Counts penis. He’s eager to feel your warm mouth around his shaft and balls.”
She eagerly drops to her knees and with practised lips and tongue opens the Velcro fly of the counts pants and pulls out his flaccid member and begins to moan and whimper as she sucks it into her eager mouth. It begins to harden as she strokes it into life with her lips and tongue. Bobbing her head with desperate abandon.
“Less noise slut or I’ll have to devise a new punishment for you” said the master tugging again on her clit chain. She goes quiet and trembles slightly as she continues to suck on the Counts cock.
“Do you remember Misty in accounts?” said the master. “You know the one who so rudely rejected your advances when you visited our offices back in November?”
“Oh yes she was the honey who did the presentation and gave us the tour of the facility. So why is she your slave now? I thought this job was reserved for criminals.” asked the count.
“Well she was caught embezzling company funds and we needed a subject to test the new upgrades so we decided to turn a minus into a plus shall we say” said the master absent mindedly stroking her head as she bobbed up and down on the Counts throbbing cock.
“She wasn’t too thrilled about the prospect but I pulled some strings and her “lawyers” acquiesced. She’s had three months of brain reconditioning through hypnotic probing, hallucinogenic drug therapy and of course the good old fashioned whip. Her body has been enhanced through the use of artificial hormones to make her tits and hips slightly larger and brain implants to administer pain and pleasure rewards as the circumstances require, but also to make her totally obsessed with cock. I imprinted her to mine obviously but she doesn’t get too much of that do you Misty?” said the master looking at her as she continued to suck and lick on the Counts balls. A small whimper escaped her mouth as she swapped one ball for the other. Her body trembled with lust. Her cunt dripping.
“We’ve left a little bit of her conscious mind intact so she can comprehend her predicament which is lovely when you hear how she pleads. She’s totally addicted to cum. She’s quite desperate for yours right now, I haven’t let her have any for the last week.” Chuckled the master.
“Is that right Misty? You want my cum trickling down your throat do you? Take off her cock ring I want t hear what she says” said the Count.
The master unbuckled the cock ring holding her jaws open and Misty gasped from the new freedom.
“Please sir can this worthless cunt have your cum in her mouth?” she said in-between licking his shaft.
“ If my mouth displeases you I have a marvellous tight wet cunt or perhaps my ass hole which is kept lubed at all times” said Misty as she turned on her knees and raised her ass to the count spreading her ass cheeks. Her cunt lips spread wide and her cunt juice dribbling down her thighs.
“Please sir I need to be used” she said almost crying. The prospect of his cum has her in a red haze of lust. Her ass hole twitches invitingly.
“Well Rennith you’ve done an outstanding job.” As the Count puts his huge erection back into his pants. Misty sat up again her tits jiggling and ringing. She let out a moan of disappointment her mouth open and her tongue hanging out, panting like a dog.
“Haha you’ve got her going now. Just wait till we get her to the brink of cumming. I’ve denied her orgasms for the last two weeks in preparation for this night. I don’t think you’ve seen a woman in this state before. It’s quite illuminating.
They go on talking but Misty doesn’t hear, her eyes are firmly fixed on the tent in the Counts pants and now the master!

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