Chapter 5: My First Slave Sister

Victor nodded at her reply then looked to the other boys, raising an eyebrow was all it took for Ray and Adam to move to Helen's side. Taking her arms they guided her to the end wall, the same wall I had been tied to when the boys had dominated me, turning Helen they backed her to the wall and raised her hands upwards. John and Ian stepped forward to tie Helen's hands to a pair of the rings, because of her small size Helen had to stand on tiptoe for them to get her tied to the rings by her wrists. Ian and Adam moved away from her while Ray and John pulled Helen's legs apart and tied them to a pair of lower rings, now all her weight was being born by her arms. The boys moved away from her and it was only then that I noticed Paul moving around the room with the video cam in his hands, a rush of excitement ran through me at the thought that Helen would later be able to watch what the Dominators had done to her on her first night as their slave.

Victor had me move over to Helen and stand a short distance from her side, I had no idea what they were going to do to Helen, but I already wished I was tied along side her to receive the same. I swear that the boys had not met to pre-plan the events of Helen's induction, yet they moved as though each of them knew his role in the proceedings. Victor held out a hand and Alan put a pair of nipple clamps in it, while Victor attached and tightened the clamps on Helen's nipples John let down a cord from a pulley in the ceiling, the cord had a clip on it and Victor attached the clip to a chain that ran between the clamps. Holding his hand palm upwards Victor signalled that the cord should be raised, just watching as Helen's nipples and boobs were stretched upwards had my pussy gushing and the breathe rasping in my chest, as for Helen she groaned then shook in climax as the cord was raised higher and higher. Turning his hand Victor signalled that John should tie off the cord at the point it had reached, moving closer to Helen Victor held out his hand again and I could not hold back a gasp of surprise when I saw Ian hand him a cat o' nine tails. Helen's eyes went wide as she saw Victor take the cat, but it was not fear I saw in her eyes it was sheer excitement, even before my son had moved to use the cat Helen was climaxing again.

"Oh God, yes master, yes!" she breathed as Victor ran the thongs over her skin.

With a flick of his wrist Victor snapped the cat's tails across Helen's stretched tits striking her just under the nipple clamps, she cried out in both pain and pleasure as light red lines appeared across her skin then began to fade again. Three more times Victor struck Helen across her boobs, on the last strike Helen screamed into an orgasm that almost ripped her nipples out of the clamps. My son paused to let Helen calm a little, then he struck again; this time he flicked the tails upwards under her body to let them hit the full length of her pussy. Not only did Helen scream into another orgasm I groaned as one washed over me.

When my pleasure haze faded I saw that my son had handed the cat to one of the others and one after the other the boys each struck Helen three times across the tits and once along the length of her pussy. By the time the last boy had finished Helen was shaking constantly in orgasm, tears of pain and exhilaration flowed down her cheeks while her voice filled the room. I had never in my wildest dreams imagined that watching a fellow female being whipped could excite me so much, but I was climaxing right along with Helen, something my son noticed with a wry smile. While the other boys released Helen from her bonds Victor signalled me to come to him, my heart started racing when I saw the cat in his hand.

"Stand with your back against the wall." He commanded me in a low voice.

I moved to obey, shivering as the wood panelling of the wall touched my back, I knew what was coming and I was almost climaxing in anticipation.

"Take hold of the rings and spread your legs wide." Victor ordered.

I did as instructed, stretching my legs as far apart as I could until I was holding myself up by my grasp of the rings above me. Smiling Victor ran the tails of the cat over my body raising goosebumps of excitement on my skin as they passed, I could feel myself trembling in anticipation of the moment he would flick the tails across my skin. Then his wrist seemed to give a lazy flick and the tails struck across my breasts in a band of pain that covered my nipples and the flesh above and below them. Even as I screamed in pain my body shot into an orgasm that had me shaking violently, my hands tightening on the rings I was gripping. The tails lashed across my breasts again sending my orgasmic bliss to an even higher plane as I cried out my pain/pleasure, a third time they struck across my boobs and I thought I could not get any higher in my ecstasy. Oh how wrong I was! My pussy exploded with sensations of pain and rapture as the tails lashed along the full length of it, hitting my outer and inner lips, touching on my clit and oozing hole and even flicking up under me to strike my anus and buttocks. Everything faded as pure sensations of joy ran through me, god alone knows how, but even in my almost hysteria driven orgasm I managed to keep my hold on the rings, though I hung from them almost limply.

Some minutes later I opened my eyes and looked at my son, he smiled and commanded me to let go of the rings and come to his side. Still trembling with climax aftershocks I did as ordered and it was only then that I noticed that while Victor had been satisfying me the other boys had been preparing Helen for her next pleasurable ordeal. I remembered the feeling of helplessness I had experienced when I had been in the position Helen was now in, strapped and suspended from the ceiling, her body swaying gently as she breathed. Unlike me Helen was fixed in a face down position, her hair hanging around her face as she waited for whatever was to come. Her son moved around her with the camera zooming in to get close shots of her face and her pussy as she dangled helplessly, then he moved back to her face and held it centre frame in a close zoom shot.

Once again it was Victor that was to commence this phase of events, someone had handed him what looked like a leather strap and with this in his hands he stepped between Helen's widespread legs. I saw Helen shiver as my son ran the strap over her buttocks and across her pussy, he took a step back, his hand raised then fell and the strap slashed across Helen's left buttock with a loud crack. Helen took a sobbing breathe in then let it out in a shriek of pain that made me wince, but even as her cry pierced the air her body erupted into an orgasm. Paul zooming in and out caught every expression of pain and bliss that crossed his mother's face, then, as she calmed a little from her climax, he moved back and zoomed out so that he could not only catch her face on the next stroke of the strap, but the strap moving to strike her quivering flesh. The crack of the strap striking her right buttock made me jump and Helen scream into another climax, I felt myself rising to join her in a climax as my son moved his hand a third time. This time the strap struck along Helen's pussy and her cry was almost deafening, I felt my senses fading as an orgasm rushed over me, but I could hear Helen's voice pleading for more. Victor stepped aside to let the next boy take his place, each boy used the strap on her three times in a rhythm of left cheek, right cheek, pussy that had Helen screaming and bouncing in her bonds as she climaxed over and over. In the end she fainted dead away with a final scream, her senses overwhelmed by the pleasure she was receiving from her torment.

Paul turned off the camera after taking a few minutes worth of his mother dangling lifeless in her bonds then looked to Victor with a wide grin. I could see that he looked proud of his mother taking all the punishment dished out and coming back for even more and I wondered if Victor had shown the same look of pride when I went through my first night, I'd been a little too busy at the time to notice. All the boys gathered together with me trailing a step behind my son, he checked on Helen then left her to recover in her own time. It was getting close to seven thirty in the evening, three hours had passed and all the boys had to head for home shortly after nine. It was a strange feeling being owned by a group of males that had home curfew hours and school to attend during the week, who were too young to go into pubs or even buy drink in shops, were too young to drive yet who could drive women wild with excitement, leastwise this woman and I suspected that Helen would agree with me 100 percent, once she woke up that is.

While we waited for Helen to recover I found myself back to being the centre of attention, though they teased me with hands, fingers and mouth I noted that none of them actually gave me what I really needed at that point, a good hard cock in any and every orifice of my body. Still they did damned well in the satisfaction stakes for all that, moments after they began touching my body I was either rising to climax, climaxing or easing out of climax to hit another almost immediately. I had reached the stage of begging for one of them to fuck me when Helen finally stirred in her bonds, she groaned then tried to move and only succeeded in setting herself swinging. Paul was already filming her gradual return to awareness and was ready with a fresh tape to capture forever what was to come next. I knew that seven of the boys would be fucking her every orifice non-stop either in pairs or singly until they either ran out of energy or out of time.

Helen's head raised and the first thing she saw were seven naked teenagers sporting erections, all of which were pointing at her. I saw her eyes gleaming and her tongue flick across her lips as she waited for the first of them to take her. Only it wouldn't be that simple, as I had discovered. The boys moved around her, reaching out they stroked her body front and back, giving the odd gentle smack to a buttock or boob, tugging at her nipples, probing and squeezing her pussy until Helen sobbed with enjoyment. Only then did the first of them move to pierce her body with his prick, it was no surprise to see my son stepping up take Helen for the first time, I knew that they would all follow in Victor's cock-print one after the other in a constant stream of stimulation. I watched as my son thrust into Helen's pussy in one hard motion, then he was fucking her hard and heavy, his groin grinding onto her pussy lips and crushing them between their bodies. And Helen loved it! She writhed and squirmed, shook and shuddered as she tried to swing her body in its bonds to add even more power to Victor's thrusts. In minutes she was climaxing yet again and my son really picked up the pace then, grabbing her thighs to hold her still for his thrusts, he fucked her brutally through orgasm after orgasm before finally grinding into her and shooting his seed deep into her body.

After a few more thrusts Victor moved away from Helen and let the next boy take his place, as Helen started to writhe and groan again my son come to stand by my side.

"You'll have to be patient mother," he said softly while grinning "it's Helen's night tonight."

"I know," I whispered back "but god do I need a cock in my pussy!"

"A good slave waits until her master wishes to fuck her." He replied in a firm tone.

"I'm sorry master." I said quickly as I realised I'd taken a liberty in speaking so.

Eventually all the boys had fucked Helen in the pussy and Victor moved back to her to take her again, this time in the mouth. I knew how large my son's cock was and had managed to deep-throat him, but I could see no way for the petite Helen to do the same to my son, or indeed to even the smallest of the other boys. Smiling as the excitement started to rise in me again I watched Victor present his cock to Helen's mouth, she smiled as he came closer to her then her eyes widened when she realised the sheer size of him. Opening her mouth she licked his cock from tip to base covering every part of it with her saliva, then she took the head of his cock n her mouth and sucked it for a few moments. My jaw dropped when Helen suddenly pushed her head down and took every inch of my son's cock into her mouth and throat in one go. I heard her gurgle happily around his erection as he began to fuck her mouth, using it as he had already used her pussy and she moved with him almost doubling the power of his thrusts by her own answering thrusts of her head! After an age I saw Victor thrust into her mouth, take hold of the back of her head and hold it tight to his groin. Helen gave a muffled groan as her body started to shake in climax yet again, then I saw her throat muscles moving furiously and I knew that my son was shooting his load into Helen.

She was given no time at all to recover, nor did she seem to want to pause, no sooner had my son moved away from her than Len took his place. Paul hovered around the action videoing the whole thing from every angle and using zooms to get all the detail of the violation of his mother's mouth, just as he'd got every glorious moment of her pussy being fucked. Out of the corner of my eye I saw Victor speaking with Ian who grinned and nodded in reply. Eventually I found out what Victor had told Ian to do, he was the last to take Helen in the mouth and as he felt his climax hitting him Ian pulled his already spurting cock from her mouth and shot his juices over her face. To his side I could see Paul beaming as he caught every drop of white semen hitting his mother's face.

Then I noticed my son again, he was covering his cock with a lubricant and I knew just where Helen was going to get fucked next! A few moments later Helen was as wise as I was, as she felt my son pushing his cock at her anus she gave a sobbing gasp and climaxed again. Her climax must have tightened her anus because Victor paused a moment until Helen began to descend from the heights of pleasure, and then he was pushing at her again. At first it seemed his large size and her small size would make it impossible for him to enter her arse, but he persisted and finally succeeded. It was as though her anus had suddenly given up the struggle because he went into her so hard and fast that I clearly heard the slap of their bodies meeting. Helen gave a hoarse cry then bucked into an orgasm that almost made her faint again, and she stayed at that orgasmic peak all the while my son took her in the arse! There were moments when I was sure Victor was fucking an unconscious woman, but then she would writhe, buck, and cry out again, although her cries were becoming weaker and weaker. Then, at long last, Victor pushed in hard and stayed motionless, I heard him give a low moan of pleasure as he filled Helen's back passage with his juices. After a few more thrusts my son moved away from the fast tiring woman and let the next boy take his place.

"We'll just get through this round before the lads will need to get moving towards home." Victor sighed as he came to stand at my side.

"I guess the gang-bang will just have to wait until next time then." I grinned.

"Yeah," he laughed swatting me on the backside with his hand "and perhaps we'll make it a double bang. How does that sound my little whore?"

"Delicious Master!" I responded with a grin.

As Victor had predicted time ran out, the last of them fucked her in the arse then they lowered her shuddering body to the ground, released her from her bonds and rushed to get their clothes on to get going to their homes. Soon only Victor and Paul remained, Paul put the camera away and Victor instructed me to help Helen to clean up then to join he and Paul in the lounge.

Helen certainly needed my help, her legs just wouldn't support her and I could feel her body still shaking as I almost carried her upstairs to my bathroom. In the shower I had to both hold her up and clean her body, it was surprisingly sensuous to wash her boobs and pussy, to pass my soapy hands over her whole body and even to push soapy fingers into her pussy to clean her out, which made Helen groan and climax yet again. Even drying her body was exciting and I wondered for the first time what it would be like to make it with a woman. Cleaned, dried and slightly stronger Helen let me help her downstairs to join our sons, both boys smiled as we enter the room, Victor had prepared drinks for us and the way Helen quaffed hers in one go told me she had really needed it.

For a while there was a relaxed silence, but even in this relaxed atmosphere I felt excitement starting to mount in me again as I anticipated what Victor would do with and to me when we were at last alone. Beside me on the sofa Helen gave a sigh that drew my eyes to her, I was still amazed at the amount of punishment this small woman had taken and still kept on begging for more! She saw me looking at her and smiled at me, I smiled back then turned my attention back to the two boys sitting opposite us in their armchairs.