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An Erotica that I wrote with some artistic license from one of my favourite authors, Anne Rice. The brass knocker on the imposing wood door in front of them echo’ed through the night. The man that knocked was around 6ft athletically built with a strong chest, he had white silver hair and was wearing a t-shirt and shirt combo with some jeans with a few rips that people see as fashion nowadays. He had arrived at this address because of a party invitation he had got from a friend seemed innocent enough... Another knock on the door, only 7min later, 1m64 tall, long brown hair, wearing black skinny jeans and a green shirt with a deep cut revealing a busty cleavage. You can see the outline of her lace bra on the top, she also arrived because of an intriguing invite. She locked eyes with the man who only just arrived, he seemed at ease, and was enjoying a beer. They both got invited to the next room This room was a little darker, out if nowhere both the man and the woman got hooded by someone, they felt they got grabbed and they had no idea what was happening Both of them get pushed on the ground on their knees, and their hands are tied in front of them, very tight. The sound of heels could be heard in the distance, somewhere in the blackness, it sounded like a stone floor was being walked upon, the sound got louder as the person approached the kneeling pair. He tested the strength of the bonds that bound his hands, they were strong. He could feel the breathing of the girl next to him, it seemed slightly quickened. The girl intrigued him, despite only knowing her for mere moments before they were cast into darkness he had a strong mental image of her. She carried herself with a sense of confidence, the way she dressed, the understated sexiness, low cut top exposing her more than amble bosom. The footsteps stopped, he could smell a scent of rose petals and citrus, must be a perfume of some sort he mused in his thoughts. Suddenly the mysterious sound had a voice! “My my, what do we have here?” The voice was soft but had an edge to it, something sinister lay beneath the surface. A second voice responded, deeper filled with confidence “These are our applicants, my Lady. The invitations that were sent out for our party, these two are just a little early that’s all.” The voice let out a sound that was surely a smirk. He was snapped out of his pondering when he heard the heels move once again. A hand grabbed his face, forcefully turning it to one side the to the other, as he felt her nails scrape against his torso he started to speak “Hey, what do you think you are...doing” he felt another hand, rougher this time pull the top of the hood back sharply, he felt leather between his lips and the large ball was thrust into his open orifice, straps being tightened behind his head. The hand pushed his head forward with some force when it had finished applying the gag. There was a laugh from within the darkness, more of a cackle, one that was hiding dark intentions. “Now now, you will respond only when asked to, if you are unable to grasp this simple thing, you will not get the choice. Now, are you going to behave?!” Silence. A minute passed, then another, the ladies’ perfume got stronger as she lent forward, suddenly a loud slap on leather as she hit the bound man hard in the face, still with a calm tone she continued “ignoring me will not be tolerated either! Nod or shake your head to answer my questions! Now, let’s try that again shall we...am I going to have a problem with you?! The bound man thought for a moment his face stinging from the hit even through the hood that concealed his face. He shook his head slowly. The woman sighed “Now then, that’s better. Now that is done, let’s have a look at you. The hoods were removed and as they emerged from the darkness they squinted as the light of the room took a second to adjust to. They were in a large room, on a stone flagstone floor stood a woman. She was average height around 5ft 6 if he had to guess, elevated by the heels she stood near to his height. She had fiery auburn hair in a sharp bob, her eyes were blue with a hint of green, but there was a blackness to them, something dwelt there and it made him uneasy. She was dressed in a crimson corset with black rose petals decoration. Her large breasts rose and fell with her breath within. She wore a black pencil skirt made of a shiny material, and had red heels on with gold spikes as decoration all over the toe and heel of the shoe. She posture was that of someone in command. The other voice he was yet, he sensed he was behind him but didn’t dare to turn to look. The lady spoke once again, bringing him back to reality. “You shall address me as Lady Rose, at all times, if you fail to do this at any point there will be repercussions.” Her tone was calm but you could tell she was careful with the words she used and delivered them in a way that was not to be doubted. “You are here to serve me in anyway I or my husband choose, do well, work hard and please us and you may well be rewarded..” Lady Rose paused for a second looking at something behind him, a smile cracked over her lips before continuing. “I must stress ANY way we chose. Failure to do this or if we feel you have not put the correct effort into any task will be met with punishment. Nod or answer if you can to confirm you understand so far!” The man nodded his mouth stretched by the leather ball in his mouth. “Ok, Lady Rose came a third voice, the girl next to him had spoke. Her breathing was still a little erratic but she spoke her words with confidence. “You will not use slang here, my dear!” Lady Rose bit back, “You will use ‘yes or no’ followed by my title is that clear?!” “Yes Lady Rose” The girl responded, adjusting herself as instructed. “Your time here will be specified by Me and my husband, do not attempt to contact anyone during your time here it will be met with severe punishment, you phones and clothes will be taken away and will be given back to you if and when we decided to let you leave.” If you try to escape we will bind you and parade you around in public for anyone to use, I assure you, you do not want that.” “Now then, you will be collared, this is sign that you are mine, no-one can touch you in this house without permission from me or my husband. He felt movement behind him, then the cool feel of leather on his bare neck, the straps were passed around the back of his neck and secured tightly in place. The man then did the same to the girl kneeling next to him, as he finished he bent over her and undid her shirt. Cupping one breast in his hand he slapped her face, the surprise from the girl was palpable. She tried to use her bound hands to catch herself as if she was going to fall. “I will enjoy those later” the man behind her spoke with a chuckle. He moved in front of her. He was dark haired, tall in stature he wore a dark green waistcoat with a white shirt underneath, very well presented. He put his hand into the pocket of his waistcoat and pulled something small out. They were metal crocodile clamps the spiked edges looking sinister in the light. Bending down he cupped one of the girls breasts before attaching one of the clamps to her nipple. The girl let out a moan as the pain washed through her, the man chuckled and slapped the breast causing another moan to erupt from the girl’s lips. “You will call me Master at all times, both of you!” He commanded, attaching the 2nd cruel implement to the opposite breast and once again slapping it to make sure it would stay in place. The Master put his hand in his pocket, bringing out a silver leash, he knelt down and attached it to the D-ring on the leather collar of the girl. Lady Rose did the same with a gold chained leash to the collar of the gagged man. With a sharp tug on the leash from both of them they started to walk, the man lurched forward trying to break his fall with his bound hands. It was not effective but as he knees hit the stone painfully he realised that this was just the beginning, he tried to steady himself using his knees to propel himself forward, pushing off with his hands to effectively walk on all fours after Lady Rose. The girl saw the man adjust himself and tried to imitate his movements, it was not dignified but it was working together all 4 of them went out of the room. The next entrance was a large corridor it was lined with carpet which burned the two captive’s knees as they were hurried along by their captors, occasionally the Master would stop to flick at the girls clamped nipples smirking as she let out moans and little yelps. Lady Rose was getting impatient with the man’s speed and took out a black leather riding crop and started to tap his jeans where his genitals were, slapping hard at the material if his pace was not to her liking. He moaned from behind the ball and moved his knees faster, ignoring the burning red marks the carpet was giving him in an effort to keep up. The corridor ended and they were back on the hard stone floor from the first room. The room was large and had 2 bathtubs in the centre of the room, on the walls behind the bathtubs were all manner of things from soaps to body wash, shampoos conditioners. The baths were already filled with water and steam could be seen rising off them. Two hooded figures appeared, Lady Rose handed the leash of the man to the first one. “Wash these two, they are filthy prepare them for outside duties in the orchard. Do it wrong or I am not satisfied you will feel my whip!” That sense of menace in her voice was back. The Master handed the girls leash to the other figure and left with Lady Rose our of a nearby door. The two figures wasted no time and took out a pair of scissors and started to cut away the clothing of the two captured toys. They exposed the man’s strong chest and core the rivets of his abs clearly defined by the sweat that was emanating off his body. The girls full bosom was exposed and her waist seeming very small in comparison. They tied another rope to the hands of the man and the girl and pulled them up sharply so they were standing again, once standing they cut away the rest of the clothing leaving just the underwear on. The girl was wearing black French knickers with pink trim and a pink bow in the centre, the man was wearing white boxers, through which you could see the contours of his pert buttocks and sex. The assistants cut these garments away as well and pulled the two into the bath tubs where their hands were secured above them to a metal ring that hung above each bath respectively. The assistants took soap and a brush and started to scrub each of them with very little care or attention, their hair was washed with shampoo and conditioner, their genitals washed, body shaved. When they were finished they were untied from the ring and pulled out of the bathtubs, roughly dried with towels, hair was dried and styled. The assistants went to the other wall and removed two things from them, a metal cage type thing and another clamp like instrument. They pulled the man down to his knees once again with a tug of the rope that bound his hands and started to place the metal cage over his hard cock. To this they added a small black leather strap around his balls. To the girl they brought the clamp like instruments pushing her to the ground and roughly pushing her legs apart the 2nd assistant put the clamps on her vagina lips and her labia. With this the assistants pulled their leashes and took them out the room. As they were pulled along by these two hooded figures the girl felt the pinch of the various clamps on her body as she moved at speed on all fours once again, the four of them exited through a large oak wooden door and into what the man assumed was the garden or grounds of the large house. The grass tickled the exposed parts of them both, they moved to a large clearing surrounded by trees. It was some kind of orchard... Lady Rose and The Master were waiting patiently for them a weave basket at each of their feet. “Finally!” Lady Rose sounded across clearly not happy with the time the preparation took. “Now run along, there are some dusty parts of the house that need attending to I will be by later to make sure it passes the ‘white glove test!’” The assistants made what sounded like a gulping sound and scurried off. “Now my Pets,” Lady Rose turned back to the 2 kneeling prisoners. “We have a game we want to play with you, you must use only your mouth to pick up the fallen apples on the ground of this orchard and put them in the baskets in front of each of us.” She hesitated, “Please remove the ball-gag that would be rather hard to pick up apples while that was in...” Lady Rose was speaking to The Master, The Master walked over to the man and roughly pulled the ball out of the man’s mouth making him fall forward onto the grass. The Master roughly grabbed the hair of the man and pulled him upright again, punching him in the stomach, winding him. “You need to learn to keep your posture, slave! Lady Rose hates disorder. Can I have this one this time my dearest, I feel he needs the most adjusting...” The Master gestured to Lady Rose and let go off the man’s hair roughly. “Certainly, we can always swap again tomorrow.” Lady Rose continued, “If you so much as get a single teeth mark on the apples you will get that amount of lashes from my whip regardless of who collects the most!” The Master moves behind each of the prisoners changing the position of their hands to the small of their backs, this will make it impossible to catch themselves should they lose their balance. With this he taps the man with his own leather crop on his exposed buttocks moving him forward to join Lady Rose and the girl. “Ready?” Lady Rose bows down to her female pet and putting her lips so close to her ear that she could feel her breath with no more than a sound of a pindrop she whispered “you better not disappoint me!” With this The Master and Lady Rose slapped both their slaves hard on the buttocks with the riding crops “Go!” The two slaves move on their knees as fast as they can go, ignoring the spikey grass prickling at their exposed sexes. The man reached the first apple first, bending down his strong core keeping himself upright he gripped the apple in his mouth being very careful not to use his teeth, he moved slowly back to the basket with The Master waited engaged in some conversation with Lady Rose. As the man dropped the apple in the basket The Master without looking spanked the man’s buttocks hard with his crop, spurring him back into the trees his member pushing hopelessly against the metal cage that encased it. The girl was not far behind, dropping her own apple off, Lady Rose aimed her strike at the girls plump, clamped sex instead. “Catch him up, I will not have my pet lose to a mere man!” Lady Rose spoke calmly but with that same menace. The girl hurried onto to find her next apple. This continued for another 30 or so, the slaves bringing back apples and depositing them in the basket in front of their new keepers. “Last two apples, slaves. Make us proud!” Lady Rose’s voice whistled through the trees, this quickened the slave’s pace as they hurried to find the last 2 apples. They were both on the last apple, they spied it in the grass nearby both going for it, suddenly there was a moan from the man and he stopped suddenly, his balls ache with electricity as the little shock collar on his balls shot little electric shocks through him. The girl skillfully picked up the last apple and danced back to her basket. When she deposited it, she kneeled at the feet of Lady Rose her patted her head and played with hair a little to show she appreciated the effort. As the man came back with his final apple The Master connected his leash to the mans’s collar. “You disappoint me, slave!” He said with a tint of anger, grabbing fistfuls of his hair he stuffed the large ball back into the man’s mouth before tightened it as far as it could go before the man could utter a word in response. Pulling him away from the two women he walked at some pace towards the other end of the grounds... meanwhile Lady Rose untied the ropes that secured the girls arms to her back and put pink leather cuffs on each wrist with tiny brass bells on. “You have earned a small respite, my pet.” She beamed down at her, the first time she had smiled, it was a very beautiful smile. She connected her wrists together with a double ended clip and took her leash and walked her on all fours back into the house. The man was taken to the courtyard where statues would line the tree line, there were gaps in the line where large wooden phallus’s protruded, The Master walked straight to one of these implements, with a click of his fingers 2 more hooded assistants with strong arms and big chests emerged and lifted the man onto the large wooden cock, as they lifted him 1 more assistant splashed a liquid on and inside his buttocks and anus, the low guttural groan was heard from behind the tight ball. The assistants then sealed the man in place with ropes to his shoulders, ankles, chest and thighs. His proud hard member secured with rope for all to see. This would be his punishment for letting his Master down. When he was prepared The Master spoke “You are such a fine looking creature, but you need to be trained to control yourself better, as you sit here exposed to the world, think about how you will perform in the next task I set you!” With that he walked away leaving the man helpless. As the girl followed Lady Rose into the house the progress was so much easier now she could put both hands on the floor for each step. She was taken through a main hallway and up a ornate wooden staircase. The stairs provided a new challenge for her but Lady Rose did not slow or change her speed she just wanted her to adapt. The girl managed to scale the staircase of with a few little taps with the crop on her buttocks as extra encouragement. They enter a room that is very plush in its decor deep purple leather sofa fills the centre of the room there was a wall of things... they looked like the crop that Lady Rose had but different shapes and sizes. Lady Rose instructed the girl to kneel at the end of the sofa with her eyes down looking at her knees. Lady Rose moves to the wall of things and the girl could hear clinks of buckles and metal of some sort but didn’t dare look up. In the back of her mind she wondered what had become of him... The girl was quickly pulled out of her musing of what had become of the man she had arrived with by the forcing of a circle shaped piece of leather being pushed over her face opening the sides of her mouth fully making speech much more troublesome. She could smell the aroma coming off the hood before her sight plunged into blackness, it was a shiny material and she heard a zipper being pulled up the back of her head making the hood mould into her head like it was designed for her especially. Her breathing was a bit fast so she concentrated on taking deeper breathes to try and calm herself and adjust to the small amount of air that was available to her. She felt her thighs being pushed apart, cold metal being pushed against her skin made a shudder go through her body. With a mechanical sound her hips were thrust apart forcefully and no matter how hard she tried she could not close them. She felt her body being lifted somewhere, her hands being pulled over her head and the chink of metal as her pink cuffs were secured into place. Suddenly she heard the sound of heels on a floor, but they seemed somehow far away, surely Lady Rose had not left her like this! Then silence... What felt like an eternity went by, the actual amount of time she could not determine. Her senses being taken away had made her disoriented, lost in her thoughts. Suddenly she heard the creak of the door opening then a shuffling sound and then felt something enter her mouth. The girl felt the object push down her throat, it tasted salty then she realised this was a penis, who’s she could not know, it was not rubber or any other material so it couldn’t possibly be Lady Rose. Was it The Master? Had he finished with the man in the grounds and come back to satisfy himself. Suddenly a voice broke the silence, “that’s it girl, take it all in!” The voice was coarse, lacked tact not like The Master’s confident, assured delivery. Who was sticking their cock down her throat right now?! “I’m gonna make you gag and choke on it!” The voice interrupted her thoughts, the foul cock in her mouth started to delve deeper and deeper into her throat causing her to gag a little. No, you will not gag! The girl told herself. Open your throat like you were showed by a girlfriend on that sleepover you had a few months back. Granted this was not a banana and she had control of that situation. She tried to recall how to open her throat so not to gag when sucking cock deeply. “Look at how hard your nipples are they are so red, are they sore?” The voice was back, teasing her mercilessly. She moaned as the man fiddled with the clamps that bit down on her nipples, twisting them this way and then that way and up and down. The horrible salty taste left her mouth suddenly, she listened intently into the darkness to discover what had happened and then she felt the hard cock pierce her, he had entered her, the clamps on her sex ached ever more with each thrust of his hard cock, pleasure and pain exploded as one as the thrusts became quicker, rougher. She felt his hands move up to her breasts and held the clamps as he penetrated her. Her moans were caught behind the darkness muffled by the hood and the leather that forced her lips and mouth open. She could hear grunts of effort then the voice came again “You like that slut?fucking your dirty hole?!” The tone was more aggressive now, angry even. “Yes take it, take it all! Ohhhh...” The voice trailed off as his body convulses inside of her. He withdrew his filthy instrument from her sex, a warm sensation hit the hood and her neck as he splashed his seed into her open mouth. “Now swallow that, there’s a good girl! The voice commanded and the girl swallowed the salty liquid gagging a little as it went down her throat. The man stopped at the command of his captors, he was lifted up once again and felt cold glass beneath his body, he shivered as his body was laid out on the glass table, his arms were released from behind him and put then to the side of his body about a shoulder width apart, he felt a force pull his limbs down to the glass as they were secured in place. His thighs, legs and ankles felt the same force being pushed into the table. The voice of Lady Rose broke the darkness... “You shall not speak, if you do so you will be punished severely.” She sounded like she was addressing more than him. “If at any point you move or knock something on this table you shall be punished.” The man felt a wet thing being pushed between his lips, the aroma was sweet, pleasant. “From now on..” Lady Rose continued in a more stern tone. “Your mouth shall be open, by no means will you bite or close your mouth, if you do you will be punished!” The man felt lots of different textures and sensations all over his body some cold, some hot, some wet some solid. The grand hall was set out in a very large room with a huge glass table in the middle of it, the table had ornate wooden chairs with plush furnishings, each chair had a name written in gold lettering with red trim on the back of it. ‘Mistress Elisa’, ‘Goddess Raven’ were just a few of the names that were displayed. Lady Rose seated herself at the top of the table, her chair was decorated in a royal purple with black trim her chair bigger than the rest, more akin to a throne. On top of the table was a man, hooded and bound by leather straps on his arms, legs, thighs and ankles. In his open mouth there was a strawberry, on his arms there was layers of cream and jam ,rested on his strong chest was porcelain bowls with little skulls in the detailing on the side. His sex was still erect and was the only part of him clearing the table. Just below his balls which were pulled taught by the leather strap that rounded them was another bowl, down his legs there were scones, cream cakes. The male slave was covered with a selection of foods that would make a high tea. Suddenly a gong could be heard and the man could hear many a heeled footstep enter into the floor, excited chatter was heard but the words that were said he could not distinguish. Lady rose stood up as the various women and men took their seats, “please enjoy this wonderful feast, my friends!” With this she sat and the chorus of chairs being pulled in could be heard as the rest sat after she had seated herself. Some of the ladies were in shiny material, dresses, corsets all beautifully groomed and presented. The men were wearing a variety of things, some in leather harnesses that covered their power chests in a cross shape, others bare chested and 2 or 3 of them were in expensive looking suits. “Now as you can see we have a lovely spread in front of us, just talk between yourselves Ladies and Gentlemen while I go find out where our other course is!” Lady Rose smiles at her guests and walked out the room. The girl was being washed her hands above her as they had been before the 2 hooded figures moving fast and roughly over her body. The sound of heels were heard approaching rapidly and the figure of Lady Rose was seen in the doorway, her expression was one of anger and impatience. “What do you think you are doing!? Get her into the grand hall this instant my guests have arrived!” The two hooded figures looked at each other with nervous glances before pulling the girl out of the bath drying her roughly with a towel as quickly as they could, one taking her legs and one taking her arms they carried her out of the room following Lady Rose. Lady Rose took out her crop and started to hit the back of the legs and thighs of the two hooded servants “Hurry up!” As they entered the Grand hall the girl was secured the same way as the man, people immaculately presented in dresscoats of black and red with buttons down the chest quickly placed the food on the girls body and around her. Another strawberry was placed in her mouth to finish the artistic image. Lady Rose sat back down at the table sighing to herself about the annoyance of having to get involved this much, someone was going to pay for this later on. “Now friends please eat and enjoy!” Lady Rose raised her hands and the guests immediately started to fill their bowls with the food that was on the table. Hands prodded and poked the bound slaves as they pit scones and sandwiches on their plates, one Lady used her crop to slap at the exposed nipples and sex of the man, who moaned slightly through the strawberry as the crop impacted of his sensitive parts. Having gotten her food and having a little fun as well she sat back in her chair ‘Mistress Rage’ inscribed on her seat. The guests continued to take food off the slaves occasionally teasing or tormenting the man and the girl that were strapped to it. One gentleman in a suit slipped his fingers between the girls exposed lips as he took a cream cake off her navel. His fingers moved inside her flicking at the clamps that parted her sex for him to investigate her thoroughly, the girl moaned into her own strawberry the suit man smirked and removed the strawberry from her mouth With a glance towards Lady Rose the girl heard a click of the fingers and something was roughly shoved into her mouth to replace the fruit. The rubber phallus pushed down her throat making her gag slightly, her mouth replaced with a long panel of leather. The suited gentleman silently thanked Lady Rose for the new image that she had produced, sitting back into her chair to eat his food the words ‘Master Wolf’ gleaming on his freshly polished seat. Lady Rose herself learned forward to take her own share of the beautiful food, grabbing a scone off the man’s chest before taking a spoon and adding the cream and jam from each of his shoulders, as she moved her head close to his he could smell her perfume a combination of a strong citrus and a subtle blend of Rose it filled his nostrils and took him over. “Now, you will not move, if you do I will punish you.” Lady Rose whispered in his ear as she sank back into her throne. She took out a small remote, it had numbers on it in red lettering and 3 buttons. She pressed a button and the number changed from 1,2,3,4,5. She stopped at this number and pressed one of the other buttons. The man felt the electricity surge through his nipples and pulsating hard erect cock. He cried out, which was immediately muffled by another click of the fingers and a large rubber cock was thrust into his mouth. His body shuddered under the straps that bound him to the glass he struggled to not move too much, willing Lady Rose not to pickup on anything. |
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