The Love of My Chains
Copyright© 2026 by SinfulWords
Chapter 5
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 5 - Set in a post-apocalyptic world where sex slavery is entirely legal and anarchy is the law of the land, we glimpse a single night in the lives of drug lord Tyler Roberts and his sex slave, Sadie, as they entertain a couple of guests for a night of debauchery, humiliation, depravity, and ultimate revenge.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa NonConsensual Slavery Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Spanking Orgy Anal Sex Double Penetration Fisting Oral Sex Water Sports
... The new position I occupied put me at a very good vantage point to view the goings-on of our humble guests. Mr. Hollow had since removed The Red Slave’s plug from her ass and his ginormous cock from her pussy, the little slave’s clit now so inflamed it had nearly doubled it’s original size. Mr. Hollow’s thumb was pressed to that juicy nubbin, rubbing it firmly as he worked his cock into her ass, already thrusting about half his length in and out. I could see The Slave’s eyes rolling to the back of her head, her legs trembling in the air as Mr. Hollow worked her ass open, deep and hard, the ferocious trespass of his massive cock making her screech like a lamb meant for slaughter.
“How do you like my cock in your ass, Baby?” Mr. Hollow asked of The Red Slave as he jostled her clit, thrusting deep and hard into her puckered hole.
“I—I love it, Sir!” She shouted breathlessly, peppering her lewd declaration with an abundance of moaning and pleasurable grunts. “Thank you for—for fucking my worthless holes.”
“Pleasures all mine, ya silly little ass-whore,” he grinned nefariously...
... Master Patsy and Jax had also shifted as each man had wanted to try The Blonde Slave’s other hole. They’d maintained their positions, however, Jax still lying on the bed with his knees bent over the edge, his feet flat to the floor, while Master Patsy was still facing the bed. Only now, The Blonde Slave was straddling Jax reverse cowgirl. She was partially leaning back, stabilizing herself with her hands on either side of Jax’s thighs, palms pressed flat to the mattress. In this position she took his cock in her ass nice and deep. Her legs were spread wide open on his lap, cunt swollen and ready to receive her master, but he wasn’t fucking her yet. Instead, he was spanking her cunt and inner thighs with an open palm, each smack like a damp splash of water bursting through the room.
“Oh, God her ass feels so fucking good,” Jax groaned, his grip on The Blonde Slave’s hips tightening as he controlled the pace she slid up and down his shaft. “It’s like fucking a couple of satin pillows, or something, I swear!”
Master Patsy never stopped swatting the girls clit, lips, and thighs, repeatedly spanking his property as he spoke. “Yeah, well, that’s because I opened her up already.” Swat; Smack “Her useless ass was gripping my cock so tight, bitch almost cut off the circulation to my balls.” Smack; Thwack He then turned his attention to his slave. “Isn’t that right? Weren’t you so useless, strangling my cock half to death like you wanted it to fall off?” Swat; Smack
“I’m sorry, Master,” gasped The Slave, moaning her contrition as Master Patsy abruptly stopped hitting her cunt in lieu of rubbing her clit fast and hard. “Master, please, c-can I cum!” she wailed desperately.
“Greedy whore,” Master Patsy growled, deranged amusement twisting all his features in a nefarious delight as he rubbed the girl’s clit even faster still.
“Please, Master! I’m begging you! Please, please, please let me cum!” She pleaded, every muscle in her body visibly tensing with the extreme effort it took to stop herself from toppling over the precipice of climax.
“I said, no!” Master Patsy snapped as he immediately went back to hitting the girl’s cunt, each strike ringing out clear and crisp on her swollen clit and soaking labia. “What is it with you stupid fuck-pigs!? All you ever think about are your greedy fucking holes. No means no you slutty fucking cunt. Now, say it: when Master says ‘no’ he means no!”
“When Master says ‘no’ he means no!” The Slave echoed obediently through clenched teeth, her words devolving into a series of solemn yelps that matched every stroke of Master Patsy’s cruel attention between her thighs.
“Keep saying it until I tell you to stop!” Master Patsy commanded, never relenting in his brutal assault on her now very-crimson-pussy.
The Blonde Slave, of course, obeyed and began chanting her mantra, the words of her Master mixing in with all the shrieks of pain and moans of immaculate pleasure...
... And as all that deliciousness transpired before me, every morsel had gone straight to my cunt. My poor little pussy had been throbbing for so long, and now, it was pulsating with all the intensity that my eyes were currently taking in. My arousal was so severe I was almost certain I could cum by catching imaginary friction on the air. So, it was the beginning of my own beautiful end as Master approached me from behind, his coarse fingertips running along the soft flesh of my outer thighs. His bare erection pressed into the plush of my ass as he leaned over my body, spooning my back but never bearing any weight. His lips then brushed over the nape of my neck, his light kiss sending a pleasant chill down my spine and goosebumps across my skin. And as his tender affection trailed across my shoulders, Master reached around to grasp the base of the dildo that was still wedged between my lips to pull it free.
I gasped as my mouth was suddenly made so empty, the unencumbered breath that filled my lungs so satisfying I was momentarily stunned by the sheer relief of it, but Master gave me little time to appreciate catching my breath as I felt him line the dildo up with my exposed asshole and prod the opening with a gentle nudge.
“Beg me to fuck it,” Master ordered as the blunt tip of the dildo pushed past my sphincter, my ass so lubricated by the run off slick from my pussy that half of it slid right inside as smoothly as warm butter gliding down a glass incline.
“Please, Master, fuck my ass!” I begged in a deep moan. “Oh, God, please, thank you, Master! Please fuck my ass!” I cried as Master began thrusting the dildo in and out, nice and slow, drawing it all the way out to the tip before pushing it all the way back in to the balls.
“Yeah, you like that don’t you, fuck-meat?” He asked, flicking his wrist at the perfect speed, the perfect pressure, the perfect angle to create the perfect recipe to drive me insane.
I nodded with a choked moan. “Yes, Master,” I trembled, the heat in my belly tightening into an incandescent spring of pure fire. “Can I—can I cum, now, Master? Please!?” The spring in my belly tightened further. “Please! My slutty little—” My voice trailed off in a disoriented stupor and I swallowed hard. “It feels so good in my ass,” I concluded in a weak murmur. “Please.”
“Shhhh, Babydoll, I know,” Master cooed, still fucking my ass with the dildo so steady and firm. “But listen to me very carefully: you won’t be cumming tonight. Tonight, you’ll be a good little set of holes and take everything I give you without taking anything for yourself. No orgasms. Not even an itty bitty one. Tonight I’m gonna use you like the fucking cum dump you are, understand?”
My heart caved in, any hope of release falling like tumbling boulders and burying my spirits among the rubble. “Yes, Master,” I whimpered through my egregious disappointment, my eyes nearly crossing as Master then began pushing the dildo inside me faster, harder. “Oh, fuck, thank you! Thank you for fucking my ass,” I sang desperately despite my stinging dejection.
“That’s my perfect girl,” Master purred, leaning forward and kissing my shoulder blade in a single chaste peck.
I resisted the waves of pleasure that were swelling up inside me, but, unfortunately, that resistance only fueled the spark of my lust into a raging fire. My entire body burned with arousal, all thought and feeling overrun by overwhelming sensation. The only thing I could focus on was the friction sliding deep inside my ass and Masters hot grip scorching my skin.
Master taunted my hole like that for a while, ramming the dildo deep inside my ass at various pressures and speeds. There were intervals where Master rammed the dildo inside me fast and hard, his fist meeting my ass cheeks with every rapid stroke. Then there were other intervals where he’d slide the dildo inside me slow and deliberate, the entire length massaging me so perfectly, until I was pushed to the very brink of orgasm with nearly every thrust. And as I endured this outstanding torture at the hands of my master I looked out on the room to observe our guests once more...
... Mr. Hollow was now balls deep in The Red Slave’s ass, feeding her his raging manhood in smooth controlled thrusts. Her greedy ass swallowed him whole, taking his nine inch length without even a modicum of resistance, her clamped tits bouncing in perfect tandem with every roll of Mr. Hollow’s unrelenting hips—but that wasn’t why The Red Slave was crying out so loudly. Her yelps of pleasure rebounded off the walls like ringing cathedral bells for as Mr. Hollow took her ass, he had also shoved an entire hand into her pussy, all the way to the wrist. He was fisting her cunt, punching her insides just as violently as he was fucking her guts. Wet echoes squelched in time with his prodding fist, her pussy lips stretched obscenely wide and leaking utter indignity.
“That’s right you nasty little bitch, you like your holes stretched nice and wide, don’t ya?” Mr. Hollow hissed down at The Red Slave, his panting lips breaking out into a malevolent grin. “You love being my little rubberband slut.”
“Y’sirm,” babbled The Red Slave, her face delirious and shiny with sweat.
The Red Slave seemed incapable of forming proper words through the chaos of her lust, instead wailing in loud distressed bursts; sometimes slurring an ‘oh my god’ or ‘fuck’ in between all the gasps and moans. Her mouth was dangling open as she was breathing quite heavy, her tongue hanging out, her eyes fogged over in a certain haze that developed whenever pain and pleasure came together much too intensely for far too long. It was a state of mind I knew all too well. She was lost to the cock inside her, made delirious by the pleasure of being used. All manner of personhood had been fucked out of her, pounded out like raw meat until there was nothing left but the hot throbbing flesh thrusting deep inside her ass and the solid fist punching inside her pussy.
“Hey!” Master Patsy interjected from where he was now fucking The Blonde Slave’s cunt, easily leaning forward to tap The Red Slave on the forehead with a dull whack. “Don’t be an ungrateful little pig. Thank Darrius for the fine fucking he’s giving you!”
“M’sorry, Masser,” slurred The Red Slave. “Th’k ya fer fuck’n me,” she babbled to Mr. Hollow, through desperate gasps and moans. “Th’k y’sir fer use’n m’holes s-s-so good!”
“That’s a good bitch,” Mr. Hollow praised. “Keep babbling’ like that now, and spread those legs properly, honey...”
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