Hell Week
Copyright© 2015 by Dark Fantasy
Chapter 14: Porn critic
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 14: Porn critic - This is a story about what happened after I decided to get myself a slave for a week to use, abuse and just plain put through hell. This story is going to be pretty extreme, even though everything is going to be completely consensual. (Note: This story is not done yet, and new chapters will be posted extremely irregularly)
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Slavery Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub MaleDom Spanking Rough Humiliation Sadistic Torture Oral Sex Anal Sex Masturbation Sex Toys Food Water Sports Enema Scatology Analingus
After her return, Sarah put her clothes back on. She then crawled into my office, where I had started going over some work, and assumed the waiting position in a corner. The t-shirt hid her dirty upper body but not the shit stains on her face. Either she had forgotten about that or she just didn’t care. She knelt there with a serene look on her face, seemingly without a worry in her life.
I myself enjoyed the view, to my eyes she was really beautiful right now. Thankfully, even with the distraction I was able to get some work done, until I started to feel hungry. I went to the kitchen, with Sarah following me and kneeling in the corner again, where I fixed myself a small meal. I took it to the living room, where I slowly ate with her again kneeling in the corner and watching me.
Only after I was done, I took a single slice of bread and threw it on the floor in front of her.
“Eat. No hands.”
I watched her lean forward and attempt to eat the slice of bread. It wasn’t easy, try to bite something out of a flat piece lying on the floor. But as hungry as she must have been at that point, she kept at it and finally ate everything. She even licked up the few crumbs that had remained on the floor.
Afterwards, I ordered her to follow me, and she crawled behind me into the bathroom.
“Remove your clothes. Fold them carefully and put them on the floor.”
Once she was done, I pushed her into the shower stall. After making sure to set the coldest temperature possible, I pointed the shower head directly at her face. She screeched and tried to get away, so I had to grab her hair to hold her head in position. I wet her whole body down, all the while she tried to evade the water spray without success.
I turned the water off and grabbed a rough brush. With that I scrubbed her body from face to the toes, spending especially much time on her tits and cunt. Her shouting gave way to crying because the bristles of the brush hurt. When I was finally satisfied all the dirt was scrubbed off, I took the shower head again and sprayed her down with the icy water.
“Follow me,” was all I told her after shutting down the water flow, and she crawled behind me into the living room.
In the middle of the living room was a coffee table, which was pretty low. I told her to get on top of the table, where she stood on all fours, facing away from me. She was still soaking wet and shivered.
I took off all my clothes. While I had planned to make her get me hard with her mouth, it turned out that my dick was already as hard as it can get. So I just put some lubricant on it and was ready.
Without any words, I stood behind her and used my hands to spread her ass cheeks. The hole winked at me, at a perfect height to push my penis in. I held the tip of my dick against her asshole and could feel her tense up. That wouldn’t help her any with what was to come.
“Don’t forget, no orgasms allowed.”
I pressed hard, and it took a moment to spear her unprepared hole open. Then suddenly the barrier gave way and about half of my length pushed into her. She cried out loudly and I could feel the muscles in her shitter press down on me. However, I didn’t give her time to adjust, pulled back some and pushed hard again. Each time I did that, I got a bit deeper into her, and finally my full length was embedded into her asshole.
Now I started to fuck her with the full length of my penis, in and out and in and out. Hard. She had started to cry after the first shock of the assault, and by now was sobbing loudly. I wouldn’t be able to hold out for long, that was sure.
“Say thank you.”
“Th... sob thank youuuuu... sniff”
“Thank you for what?”
“Thank y ... you f... hick for using sob my asshole... sniff sir.”
“You’re welcome,” I told her and came. It was somewhat difficult to ejaculate because her muscles pressed down hard on my member, but I could feel my cum spray into her bowels.
I stayed that way for a few minutes, until she stopped crying. Then I pulled out and made her turn around, so she faced me, and put my dick into her mouth. She understood and started to lick it clean. It wasn’t visibly dirty, and thankfully there was no blood, but I’m sure it tasted like her asshole. She didn’t protest however and lovingly licked every part of it until it shined.
After she was done, I ordered her to kneel facing the big TV screen on the wall, with her knees spread and her hands facing upwards lying on her knees. Basically one of the waiting positions. Then I put a remote and a writing block and pen in front of her.
“This TV is connected to a pretty big library of porn. A lot of different kinds of porn, I even tried to collect stuff that I personally don’t like, just for you. So, your task is to watch porn. This will go for three hours. I’ll set an alarm to the end of that time. The playlist is random, and you have to watch in that order. You must watch each clip for at least five minutes, but if you like it and get turned on by it, you may watch for up to 20 minutes per clip. Use the clock on the wall to keep track of the times. You may fast forward or backward within a clip as much as you like.
“Now, obviously this is not for your entertainment, at least not only for that. For each clip you have to write down a short summary, one sentence should probably suffice. Imagine yourself in the position of an actor and write down how you would feel to be in that position, if it would turn you on. Thinks like that.
“You may not move other than what’s necessary for using the remote and writing down stuff. You may not masturbate. However, if you manage to have an orgasm without touching yourself, feel free.
“When the time is up, bring the writing block with your notes to my office.
“Have fun, the time starts now.”
With that I left the room. Passing by the heaters, I pushed the heat all the way up so the room would get warm quickly. No need for her to get sick if it could be avoided. In the bathroom I quickly washed my dick - wouldn’t want to risk anything. I used warm water of course. Back in my office, I opened the camera screen for the living room and relaxed watching her.
I must have dozed off for a while and was a startled when the office door opened and Sarah crawled in. She was flushed and sweaty as she knelt down next to me, requesting my notice.
“So, how many clips did you watch?”
“Uh...” she said, and flipped through her notes. “It was seventeen clips, sir.”
“Not bad. Did some turn you on?”
“Oh, yes sir.”
“Did you cum?”
“No, sir. But it was close a few times I think.”
“Ok. Give me your notes, then wait in the corner. Normal rules are in effect again, so feel free to masturbate if you want.”
She crawled into the corner while I started to read what she had written down. She had neatly written down the required information, one page per clip.
The first read:
A naked girl sits in a chair and masturbates.
The girl was pretty good looking and it didn’t feel fake. But it felt selfish. She didn’t masturbate for someone else, or because she was so turned on by someone. It was just for her own enjoyment. This would feel very wrong with me and thus was not erotic.
Not much success with the first clip. While I had read it, I had already heard the wet squishing noises of Sarah frigging her cunt. Now she gasped.
“Sir, I had an orgasm. Thank you for allowing me to cum, sir.”
I didn’t respond and continued reading the next entry:
A girl sits on a couch and tells the male actor how she loved the last times and wants him to destroy her. They have rough sex, with him choking her, slapping face and tits, spitting on her face and body, fucking her mouth to make her gag, finally fucking her cunt and asshole.
Very hot, I can feel my cunt drool when I imagine being in her position. The girl is very turned on through all of this, and the male concentrates a bit much on arousing her and making her cum. But that’s fine, if he wants to use her that way it’s his decision.
In the meantime, Sarah had started to masturbate again, slower this time.
“You didn’t like the clip where the girl masturbates, but now you’re frigging yourself and working on your second orgasm. I didn’t order you to do it either, I just gave you permission to do it if you wanted. What’s the difference?”
“Sir, it’s gasp that I masturbate for you, for your enjoyment or amusement. You have ugh given me permission to masturbate and cum, but only as long as you watched. So it’s the... moan ... the obvious intention that you enjoy watching me and because of that uh want me to masturbate. It’s right to use gasp my body for your entertainment and that in turn arouses me.”
I just nodded and continued to the next pages:
To read the complete story you need to be logged in:
Log In or
Register for a Free account
(Why register?)
* Allows you 3 stories to read in 24 hours.