Master 5

Another shitty day at work. Got in my car and sighed deeply. It had been one month since my dangerous encounter with him. I pulled out of the parking lot and turned left. Strange, because I needed to turn right in order to head home. I was retracing my steps from the first time I had met him at his house. My memory was pretty good. I navigated the streets as I drove, in hopes of finding his home. Minutes later, my memory had succeeded again. I parked a few houses down, in front of a empty home for rent. I sat quietly, my mind racing as fast as my heartbeat. His car was there. My knees started to rub together as my pussy became engulfed in flames of anticipation. My hand shook as I opened the door to exit my car. As I left the seat of my car, a small pool of liquid was left behind on the leather seat. I was already gushing before I had even got out. My bra became uncomfortable as my nipples became hard the closer I got to his house. Without even thinking, I reached under my shirt, unsnapped my bra, and let it fall to the ground in the middle of the street. Was I possessed? I still do not know. I reached his doorstep and stood there for a solid twenty seconds. I stared at the door as if I was gazing into the abyss. The sounds of moaning snapped me out of that trance I was seemingly in. Confused I crept around to the back, letting myself into the unlocked wooden fence in his backyard. I was able to find a window that had its black curtains partially open. I peered inside and immediately my knees became weak. Another woman, naked and leashed, was bearing the brunt of my master's harsh treatment. That was supposed to be me. Tears welled up in my eyes as I watched. I was consumed with jealousy. Unaware of my actions, my fist hit the window as I turned to leave. Before I could reach the wooden gate to let myself out of his backyard, I heard the backdoor open. Two strong black arms wrapped around my curvy waist as he hoisted me up off my feet. With tears of jealousy streaming down my face, I squirmed and twisted to no avail. He carried me back into his house. He tossed me down on the living room floor. I tried to scramble to my feet but he wrestled me back down. I whimpered small cries as he man-handled me with ease. He was completely naked this whole time and the other girl kneeled obediently just feet away watching us. Somehow I was able to get to my feet and I tried to flee, my shirt tearing off in his grasp. During the ruckus on the floor he managed to leash me. So as I tried to run my head immediately jerked back and my body fell backwards to the floor as he held on to the leash. Now he had two victims. The other leashed girl crawled over to me and pulled off my shoes and pants. My soiled panties were pulled of my body next and handed to our master. He stuffed the wet panties, crotch first, into her mouth. He trailed his finger along the scratch mark that I had marked his face with during the fiasco. He grabbed the wooden paddle off the couch and beat me as punishment. She watched silently, sucking on my panties, as he slammed the paddle over and over into my phat ass. Waves rippled across my bottom as he beat me. I sobbed as he struck. He turned me over onto my back, when he was done beating me and shoved a dildo into my ass. Without even having to ask, I spread eagle for the eventual rape that was going to occur. I shook my head no as he began to violate me. The pain in my ass made worse as it rubbed against the living room floor. She crawled over on all fours as she positioned herself in a perfect squat with my face inches from her pussy. She was also a white girl. I stared at her mouthwatering mound. It was nice and meaty. Dripping onto my face. I could not help myself. I stuffed my face into her pussy. I feasted on her pussy. She gasped as my tongue danced in and around her pussy. I was like a king at a feast. My fingers found her asshole as her knees wobbled, threatening to fall down on my face. She pushed my head back down to the floor as my pussy eating skills proved to be to damn good for her. All the while out master had been pounding away at my pussy. His slimy black cock slid in and out of me. Fluids leaked from me as he did so. He dived so deep I thought his dick would come out my ass. There should have been a slippery when wet sign above my pussy because I could have filled a small lake. My fingers still in her ass, she grabbed my cheeks to force my mouth open. Her head lurched back as she sent a river of piss into my mouth. My mouth overflowed as it went streaming down my chin and cheeks. She placed her hands around my neck to choke me. My heart beat faster and faster as I struggled for breath. She spit in my face as she continued to choke me. This is how I wanted to die. The combination of been simultaneously fucked, choked and pissed on made me explode as I showered my master's dick. So much cum squirted from my pussy. It was amazing. My master was amazing. She was amazing. His dick wet from my satisfaction, he grabbed both our leashes and led us to the bathroom for a drink to refresh ourselves. She dipped her head into the toilet for a drink of cool water as I smothered my face into her ass. My tongue glided up and down on her appetizing asshole as she drank. My master stood over me, moving my head back as he spit on her asshole. He let go of my hair so I could resume my dessert. I slurped his spit off her asshole as she finished quenching her thirst. Next, I took my turn to drink from the toilet. She played with the dildo that was still in my ass. She then slowly pulled it out to expose my gaping black hole. As I drank, she ran her tongue around the rim of my asshole before diving in. Her tongue swabbed the walls of my anus, filling it with saliva. She feasted well as I finished up my turn drinking from the toilet. We were both led back to the living room. He smacked the living shit out of me before placing me in a strap-on dildo. I expected to fuck her but instead was greeted to the sight of our master getting down on all fours to grant me access to his asshole. The dildo nor his asshole was lubed. He wanted me to destroy him. She grabbed his stiff dick, waiting for me to start fucking him, in anticipation to his milk his swollen cock. I took hold of the dildo as I forced myself into him. I slowly started pumping but realized I needed to fuck like a guy. I grabbed him by the waist and started pounding faster. Harder. Rougher. My master could not take it. Ugh, men. He had to lube himself, and strap-on dildo, up. As she was milking his cock I plunged into his asshole. The lube created a creamy sound as I fucked our master. It sounded like a pot of macaroni was being swirled around. He moaned and wailed as I assaulted his asshole. I smacked his ass repeatedly as hard as I could. Sweat rolled down my back as I pounded. Damn, and I all had to do was lay on my back when I wanted to fuck. This was a workout. His back arched upwards when he came. All that cum. Looked like someone spilled glue on the floor. I pulled out his ass, exhausted. He got up to his feet. His whole body was shaking as he made us slurp up his cum. He rubbed his left butt cheek. The same butt cheek I had slapped numerous times. Big mistake. Once again I was going to be punished for hitting him. He grabbed a belt from a closet and began beating me and her. We scrambled on all fours to the corner as he swung the belt. We huddled together, shaking and jumping with fear as the belt swung down on us. He then grabbed and drug her away from me to beat her more soundly. When he let go, she whimpered and sobbed as she crawled back into our corner and then he drug me away for my beating. Unlike her, I tried to fight back. My tiny female frame was no match for his manly frame. It only took one hand of his to choke me into a kneeling position as he struck my backside with the belt. I winced at every strike. Every time I tried to instinctively grab the belt he would just choke me harder. He would only relinquish his grip when I started to faint. He would then grab my chin to shake me fully awake before striking my ass again. Once he felt I had enough, he then grabbed my hair and then slammed my head into the floor to expose my raw ass. His black cock gaped my white ass as I struggled not to scream. She crawled over, hurt and bruised, and cradled my head in her lap as he violently raped my ass. I pressed my face into her soft belly and let out a muffled scream as he dipped his dick in and out of me. She caressed my head as my tears fell down her belly. My ass hurt so bad from the beatings and now the pounding. He would stop only to amaze himself with how wide my gaping asshole was. My breathing was so heavy that one could easily confuse it for a asthma attack. Finally, his balls emptied its contents into my black hole. My asshole overflowed with cum like a storm drain during heavy rains. He put his hands on my ass, squeezing them hard, causing me even more blissful pain and then pushed me away. Me and her crawled back into the corner. Red marks adorned our bodies. Humiliated, we stayed in the corner as he went to the couch to watch TV. I held her head between my breasts as she began to suck them for comfort. Our master was soon asleep on the couch from our filthy activities. I could have used that opportunity to leave. But I did not. Neither did she. Why? Neither of us wanted to go back to reality. A reality of minimum wage and bills. This house was a portal into a fantasy world neither of us wanted to leave. She kissed me on the lips as we cuddled, naked and leashed in the corner. I put my hand down in-between my legs and flushed out some pee into it. I held my cupped hand up to her lips as she drank my sterile nectar. All the jealousy I had when I glared into the window upon arrival was gone. When all the liquid had been sipped out of my hand, she looked at me and smiled. And I smiled back.