Cruel and Brutal Passage to Ecstasy
Copyright© 2025 by Midsummerman
Chapter 5
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Verity Chance is a wayward waif of the Victorian era, whose sexuality is awakened on her being abducted. Treated brutally by her male abductor, she soon finds that a woman is really in control of not just masculinity, but of her destiny too, and her journey to enslavement has her oblige both sexes... taking her to a heaven through submission and masochism that she could never have imagined.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult Teenagers Consensual NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction Wimp Husband BDSM DomSub MaleDom FemaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Snuff Spanking Torture Harem Interracial Anal Sex Analingus Exhibitionism Masturbation Oral Sex Revenge
As Froscombe wilted at the mast, having deservedly been served with punishment for his weakness, a thoroughly aroused Elvira couldn’t help but taunt him, whilst the other women gathered excitedly about the coffins, eager to see their contents displayed and taunted too. The auburn haired beauty’s cunt tingled as she watched him unstrapped by smiling female crew members ... then leashed, as was the norm for males upon that vessel. Her grin grew wickedly as she saw him collared without showing any resistance, his cock, so recently spent, already attempting another erection on his humiliation at feminine hands continuing, and furthering her contempt for him.
“I think you’ve probably guessed that you’re to be disposed of on this trip...” Her grin broadened further as his eyes went to hers in disbelief, so obviously oblivious to any thought that he was to be discarded by the magnificently dominant woman ... and any protest he might have made, quickly muted as a crew member as young as Sadie, smartly gagged him with a dominant pleasure shown in a lick of her lips and a pert grin. On being made to crouch with his head down, in order that the striping the ginger girl had given him was displayed to all, the attentions of the women now went to the coffins laid out on the deck.
Verity’s cunt tingled with a curiously masochistic pleasure, greeted by the applause and laughter of the women as she was allowed to stand for the first time in a while, struggling awkwardly in her bondage, and the lacy hood allowing her just enough vision to make out her captors. A further cheer went up as each coffin was opened, and with the six girls now standing, Elvira sneered, her cunt wet with arousal.
“Now we’ll see all six together for the first time!” Verity’s nipples jutted hard, as first the veiled hood was whisked off, followed by the concealing shroud, the sneering women admiring the double headed dildo which was more than evident to their eyes as it bridged her crotch. She gasped as lid after lid was removed, and five other girls, all a similar age to her were unshrouded ... most now as masochistically eager as her to know what lay ahead for them. Madam Elvira’s cunt was wet with arousal as she admitted the nubile beauties who’d earn her a small fortune abroad, but she’d make good use of them on the journey first. Her nipples stood hard through her black silken top as she then smiled at the ginger girl and her accomplices.
“Link them with a chain, their pretty legs need exercising, so we shall have ourselves a parade.” Sadie moved forward with a spiteful smile, and delighted in seeing too it that the girls were collared with thick leather bands, a chain passed through a loop to link them all, just a few feet apart, Verity given pride of place in leading the six. She gasped with wonderment, her cunt as wet as Elvira’s as the auburn dominant cracked her whip.
“Forward my beauties! ... skip along!” She and the other women laughed as the stuttering movement humiliated the six girls, the double headed dildos which had awarded them such erotic comfort, dropping from them as the took their first steps prompted by the whip. Their awkward gait was worsened by a blonde girl at the rear, who obviously didn’t share the enthusiasm for enslavement that Verity and the others did, her face tearful as she let out a stream of piss as her dildo dropped, and then let out a wail as she stumbled after the others.
“I ... I want ... want to go back ... back to the workhouse!” Elvira simply unleashed the whip on her, the band of spiteful bitches applauding as the girl screamed, on the lash biting at her tender flesh, leaving the evidence of its kiss across her pert little buttocks. Elvira was now given the opportunity to demonstrate to the others, just how ruthless she could be. She grinned wickedly as the train of naked beauties was haled by the blonde dropping to her knees.
“How dare yo be so ungrateful, I having rescued you from the workhouse... “ She gave her another cursory lash with the whip, grinning at the fact that another acquaintance of hers was a spiteful and bulbous women who ran a workhouse, whom she paid a pittance for girls like this on occasion.
“ ... there’s no going back now! ... you’re going to be owned by a very spiteful and dominant queen. Who’ll have you sniff and lick at her cunt and anus ... just as you will mine this evening.” The other five girls gasped at he open admission of lesbian pleasure, and we’re silent as the dominant pointed Sadie to the blonde.
“First we’ll have everyone see how disobedience is rewarded! ... unchain her!” The buxom skipper rubbed at her cunt as she was more than familiar with what was to come, and relished breaking the blonde herself, longing for the opportunity to thrash her in the privacy of her cabin, strip naked and know full arousal on laying her across the flesh of her broad thighs and folds of her belly, holding her firm and spanking her backside bright red, enjoying her tears before having the wet folds of her cunt licked to a satisfying orgasm. She grinned wickedly as she turned to Elvira, the auburn dominant sensing her spite as the sea-going lesbian pre-empted her next suggestion with a fervent relish.