Curt could spot a submissive woman a mile off and he had spotted Tori. Deprived of sex for two days, though heavily stimulated for much of that time, Tori was masturbating in front of Curt in the student lounge as part of her sex-slave training.
It was part of her act of submission, before the main session later that evening. Her orgasm in front of a stranger only made that later session more painful, more intense. At the same time the stranger, known as the Campus Cock Tease (CCT), gave Curt food for thought, but nothing would distract him from the degrading, humiliating and painful sex session he had planned for Tori that evening.
Only when that session was over and Tori would sit sucking on his cock as he lay back in bed would the CCT enter his thoughts again. The question was, would those thoughts turn into action and would they serve to enhance the training Tori was in the middle of ... training that was turning her into a true pain slut of a sex slave.
EXTRACT
Curt and Tori sat in the student lounge, each in their own large
chair. There were three chairs, in their little area, all positioned
around a low table. From where Curt was sitting, he could look at Tori
or see the other students in the rather crowded lounge. At the moment,
he was looking at Tori.
`Tori,` he said, leaning forward with a smile on his face `I
want you to start masturbating.`
Tori looked up at him and blinked. His words weren't exactly
a surprise. Curt had been ordering her to do things like this more and
more often in the last month or so. She found it hideously
embarrassing to play with herself, or be played with, in public. It
was also scary, since, in a situation like this, someone was sure to
notice what she was doing. However, following his orders turned her on
like nothing else ever had in her eighteen years of life. So did being
embarrassed, not that she wanted to admit that.
Curt smiled watching his submissive shift around so that she could
play with herself in the most unobtrusive manner possible. It wasn't
easy, and there was little doubt someone would glance over here and
see her. That was the whole point though. She'd be seen, and it would
humiliate her. Curt hadn't decided if he'd let her cum during this
little session. He knew she would want to, especially since she had
been without an orgasm for close to two days. Not too much of a
hardship, unless one had to endure the more or less constant sexual
stimulation she'd been subjected to. Curt, of course, had not done
without. Tori had given him a blow job at his house just a few hours
ago. She'd done so kneeling, naked on the floor with heavy weights
hanging from her nipple piercings. Her arms had been tied behind her
at wrist and elbow, and he'd used a flicker whip on the accessible
areas of her back, ass and sides. If one looked carefully, one could
still see the faint, pink marks from the end of the whip.
Since Curt had a house, there was no real reason to be on campus on
a Saturday afternoon. No purpose other than Tori's humiliation at
being made to play with her cunt in public. And to display her body.
Tori was currently wearing a very short skirt. She also had on
Mary-Jane's with three inch heels, white knee-socks, and a thin tank
top that extended to just under her breasts. She looked almost like a
preteen, and Curt had made her put her auburn hair in pig tails to
accentuate that. She looked every inch the school girl slut, and Curt
was making her act the part.
Curt had a history with women like Tori. He'd always been able to
spot submissive women, even before he'd known what to do with them. By
the time he was fifteen, the Internet had helped begin his education
in BDSM. He'd eagerly embraced it, since he'd discovered that he was a
sexual sadist. Not a pure sadist. Curt's best scenes were those that
involved submissive women who got off on pain and humiliation. He was
excellent at spotting submissives, not quite as good at spotting those
women who were pain sluts.
Tori was eighteen to his twenty three and they'd met on campus in
mid-August. It had been easy for him to pick her up, since women
tended to find him pretty good looking. They dated only to the
beginning of September before he'd introduced her to the world of
BDSM, and she had taken to it quite well. They weren't Master/slave
yet, and might never be; he didn't know. He did know that she really
got off on being controlled, humiliated and degraded, and that her
training as a pain slut was coming along quite nicely. The pain-slut
part was what really interested him.
Tori was very attractive, although she looked quite young. She had a
beautiful, delicate face with large blue eyes and a small, pert nose.
Her pale skin had a dusting of freckles and her auburn hair was thick
and extended to the middle of her back. She had a neck that was well
suited to a collar and a tight, lean body with a narrow waist, flat
stomach and super firm ass. Her breasts were extremely small though,
and she was very embarrassed about it, especially since her nipples
were so long and easily aroused. She had no need of a bra, being
barely an 'A' cup, and breast bondage was somewhat difficult, but it
could be done in certain ways.
Once it was clear she interested in being his sub, one of the first
things Curt had made her do was get her pubic hair completely waxed
off. This exposed her full cunt lips, nicely framed by a gap in her
upper thighs, and embarrassed the hell out of her by making her look
even more like a little girl. She complained about not having pubic
hair, so Curt made her stop shaving her armpits. She hadn't liked that
at all and had begged and pleaded for him to let her shave again, but
he stood firm. For one thing, the thin patch of dark hair under each
arm looked kind of sexy. For another, she was reminded of her
submission to him every time she raised one of her arms -- especially
since he made her wear tank tops as often as possible. Not a problem
where they lived, since it was quite warm for almost the entire year
round -- today, being a perfect example. It was early November, and it
was close to 80 degrees out.
`I'm going to gag you with those panties tonight, you know,` he said
in a conversational voice. `Probably while I fuck your asshole.`
She whimpered softly, shifting her book in hopes of hiding what her
hands were doing between her legs. Gagging her with this particular
pair of panties would be especially humiliating since this was the
third day in a row Curt had made her wear them. And masturbate through
them. They were sticky and thick with the prodigious amount of cream
she always produced.
They were both surprised when someone flopped into the chair across
from Curt.
`What's the matter honey,` said the woman, holding up her little
finger and wiggling it. `He not enough to satisfy you?`
Both Curt and Tori looked at the newcomer. Curt immediately
recognized her, but knew her only by reputation. She was the Campus
Cock Tease, literally known as CCT for short. Pretty much every guy
knew who she was, knew her rep for never, ever putting out, and for
being an incredible bitch besides. But guys continued to ask her out.
Curt couldn't imagine why she'd invited herself over here, unless
perhaps Tori knew her. But that was unlikely. CCT -- or Shelly Malone
-- was a year younger than he was, and certainly didn't move in the
same circles as Tori did.
`Did I tell you to stop, slut?` Curt asked Tori in a mild voice.
`No, Curt,` answered Tori, her voice a horse whisper.
`You will be punished for that later,` he said. `Now continue.`
For a second, Shelly looked surprised, but he only leveled his gaze
at her and smiled. Looking at her, it was no surprise that Shelly was
able to continue to get dates despite her unpleasant reputation. She
was a stone-cold, drop-dead, gorgeous woman.
Shelly stood about five-eight, had a curly mass of copper-red hair
and deep, piercing green eyes. Her complexion was even more pale than
Tori's and her Irish lineage was clear to see. She was in amazing
shape too. Her legs were long and firmly muscled without looking manly
in the least. Her ass was full and firm, her waist narrow and her tits
were at least a C cup -- possibly even a D. Her face was incredibly
beautiful as well, and the whole package made it was pretty clear why
she had guys lining up despite her reputation.
`Is there something I can help you with?` asked Curt politely.
Tori was turning several shades of red, but the way her hips were
moving made it clear that she was very close to having an orgasm. To
date, this was the most exciting, humiliating thing Curt had done to
her and she was going crazy.
Shelly looked at Tori, who blushed and looked at the ground and
said, `I guess not. If you can't even please a high school girl, I
doubt you'd be worth my time.`
`I could have her please you,` said Curt, sitting up straighter.
`Right here, right now. She'd do it, wouldn't you slut?`
Tori let out a strangled moan and nodded yes. She'd had never had
sex with a woman, but Curt had promised her she would at some point,
and she wasn't sure how she felt about it. Or at least, she didn't
want to admit how she felt about it. Not that it mattered; if Curt
ordered her to do it, she would.
`That's no way to treat your girlfriend,` hissed Shelly in a
whispering voice. Curt's eyes narrowed as he thought he detected a
hint of her nipples poking into her tight top.
He shrugged. `She's not my girlfriend. Not anymore. Now she's
someone who's learning to be a sex-slave.`
Tori lost it and came, right there in front of Shelly and Curt.
Tears started running down her face from the humiliation, and she
pulled her slimy hand out from under her skirt and started to get up.
`Sit down, Tori,` Curt said, totally ignoring the shocked look from
Shelly. `You've done three things wrong here. If you can tell me what
they are, I'll reduce your punishment to thirty with the whip instead
of sixty.`
`Are you abusing this girl?` asked Shelly.
Curt looked at her, realizing in that instant that his subbie radar
was pinging like mad. This confused him because from what he'd heard
about her, he would never have pegged Shelly as a sub.
`She's free to leave at any time,` he said. `Only her own interests
hold her to me.` He leaned back in his chair and crossed his ankles.
`You know, I've heard a lot about you. I wonder if just maybe your
problem isn't that you hate men, but that you'd rather have a woman.`
Shelly immediately turned red, and it wasn't with embarrassment.
However, he could actually see her nipples poking through what was
obviously a rather thick bra. She was getting aroused.
`Fuck you,` she hissed, standing up to walk away.
`Nice talkin' to you Shelly,` he said.
She stormed away and Curt shook his head. That had to have been one
of the strangest conversations he'd ever had. He turned to Tori.
`Have you figured out what you did wrong?` he asked.
`I think so,` she said, licking her lips.
`Well?`
`I came without permission,` she said.
`That one was almost a gimmi,` he smiled.
`I ... got up to walk away without permission,` she answered.
`And...`
`And... um... I'm not sure,` she said.
He waited a moment, and then shook his head slightly. `You stopped
playing with that slut cunt of yours before I told you to.`
She closed her eyes and looked down.
`I'm sorry Sir,` she said.
`You didn't get all three answers,` he said. `Do you think I should
reduce your punishment to perhaps, forty?`
Her ass was already sore from a whipping he'd given her this
morning, but she shook her head.
`No Sir,` she replied, `I failed and I should receive the full
punishment.`
`Good girl.`
Tori's training was coming along just fine.
Later that night, as he lay back on the bed with Tori sucking his
cock, he thought back to the encounter with Shelly. It had been
strange, to be sure. What had been the point? Shelly wouldn't ask a
guy out. Perhaps she thought that if she just plopped herself down in
front of him, he'd ask her out? She was totally hot, for sure, and he
would be willing to bet a lot of money she had some submissive
tendencies, but he rather doubted she was as submissive as Tori. He
looked down at the girl straining to take his large cock in her
mouth.
Tori was currently blindfolded and wearing a heavy leather
single-sleeve restraint. The bottom of the sleeve was attached to a
rope leading to a pulley. He'd pulled the rope very tight, which
pulled her arms up behind her pretty high and the only way she could
reach his cock was by putting a lot of strain on her shoulders. Her
ass was well striped by thirty marks of a single tail, but so was her
front. He'd whipped her from the bottom of her mons to her neck,
laying stripe after stripe on her body while a vibrator was pressed to
her clit. Tori's mouth felt great, especially considering that her
energetic motions not only pulled on her shoulders, but caused the
heavy weights attached to her nipple bars to bounce around with every
movement.
She hadn't had an easy time of it once they'd got to his house. He'd
fucked her as soon as they were in the door, and her pussy was quite
sore from all the time she'd spent playing with it after their
encounter with Shelly. That hadn't stopped him though, and his large
cock had split the swollen, slimy flesh with little regard for her
comfort. She'd gotten off on it anyway. Since he'd accepted her as his
submissive, she'd never once had an orgasm that didn't include either
pain, degradation or humiliation and Tori was taking well to her new
lifestyle.
Once he'd fucked her, and she'd licked his cock clean, he'd whipped
her for her punishment. Then, while she sat in his lap and he fingered
her cunt, he made her lick the filthy pad of her panties until they
were clean, then he'd stuffed them in her mouth.
Curt had a seriously high sex drive and it wasn't unusual for him to
cum three or more times in a day. His high, some would call too high,
sex drive was another reason he went through women rather quickly. The
physical abuse he subjected them to, coupled with his frequent need
for sex, just drove them away. He wondered how long Tori was going to
last.
He'd ass fucked her while she'd been gagged, holding a small but
powerful vibrator to her clit. She was extremely sensitive from all
the activity, but held her position well as she dealt with the pain
radiating from her small asshole and the intense vibration on her
clit. He stopped fucking her once he'd forced a couple of orgasms out
of her and she collapsed on the floor. Curt hadn't bothered to wash
his cock, since she'd be using her mouth to clean it later.
Later turned out to be right about now, as the exhausted teen
struggled in her bondage to lick her ass off his cock and, hopefully
bring him off in the process. It wasn't easy, especially since after
he'd put the spreader between her knees he'd sucked her clit into a
small vacuum tube. This latest abuse to her sore, overly sensitive
organ, combined with her bondage and the pain in her nipples was
seriously testing her stamina and concentration.
`You're doing well,` murmured Curt, holding her head to push his
thick cock deeper into her mouth. She couldn't quite take him all the
way, but he'd do something about that fairly soon. `Remember, your
pain doesn't matter to me. In fact, to really please me, you have to
be in pain. Learn to enjoy it and get sexual pleasure from it.`
`Yes Sir,` she replied, her words garbled by the cock in her mouth.
`I enjoy it when I know you're hurting,` he said. `Once you're well
trained, you'll get off on it too. I bet that little girl cunt of
yours is dripping even now.`
Tori hated it when he reminded her how young she looked. She'd told
him once that from the time she'd started growing pubic hair, she'd
looked forward to being a woman. His response soon after was that he
was going to strip her of that pride, and when she agreed that it was
right for him to do so he'd known she would make a fine submissive. He
still didn't know if she'd make a good slave or not. Shifting around,
and causing her to make a sad mewing sound from the loss of his cock,
he ran his fingers between her legs, tapping the glass tube that was
torturing her clit. She was aroused enough that she was dripping cunt
slime, and he was very pleased.
`Good girl,` he said. `I'll let you drink my cum now, as your
reward.`
`Thank you Sir,` she said, pushing his cock as deep into her mouth
as she could.
She started gagging and had already soaked his crotch as well as her
chin and neck with her drool. That didn't stop her though; she was
determined to give Curt as much pleasure as she could. It wasn't long
before he was spurting a thick load of cream into her mouth, while she
struggled to suck it down. She got most of it, pleasing him once
again. Leaving her there, Curt got more weights and hung them from her
piercings. She moaned in pain as her sensitive nipples stretched under
ten ounces of weight. Then he got a vibrator, pulled the tube off her
clit, and forced her to cum.
Forced orgasms are not the same thing as regular orgasms. The woman
is helpless against the pleasure, sometimes so intense that it borders
on pain, taking over her body. Tori thrashed, the weights yanking on
her nipples and pulling painfully on the bars piercing her flesh, as
Curt forced several orgasms out of her tired body. Then he stopped,
admiring his handiwork.
Tori was almost unconscious. Her body was striped almost everywhere
from the single-tail and sweat was dripping from under her arms and
running down her sides and back. Her entire crotch was blood red and
swollen, and her asshole was still red from his earlier fucking. She
was panting up a storm, and her body was trembling from the overload
of physical exertion and the effects of the orgasms she'd had.
Curt removed the spreader bar from between her legs, unhooked the
weights from her nipples then detached the single-sleeve from the
ceiling mount. Tori collapsed on her side, and was asleep in seconds.
He removed the single sleeve from her arms -- she'd only slept in it
once before -- and replaced it with a set of wide leather cuffs, which
he locked behind her. He'd wake her in an hour or so, after he took a
quick shower and cooked some food.
