From tuegate.tue.nl!news.nic.surfnet.nl!sun4nl!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Wed Dec 28 00:56:29 1994 Message-ID: <093302Z24121994@anon.penet.fi> Path: tuegate.tue.nl!news.nic.surfnet.nl!sun4nl!EU.net!news.eunet.fi!anon.penet.fi Newsgroups: alt.sex.stories From: an171215@anon.penet.fi (Don CA) X-Anonymously-To: alt.sex.stories Organization: Anonymous contact service Reply-To: an171215@anon.penet.fi Date: Sat, 24 Dec 1994 09:31:10 UTC Subject: Drug Slaves Chapter 1B (mf,sm,bd) Lines: 274 "What you are experiencing, Cathy is the drug triloxcin. It was made as an antidote to the first drug that was given you, triloxakin. As you can tell, it doesn't work. "I know you can hear me, even though any doctor that looked at you would assume that you were in a coma. That is what triloxakin does to you after 72 hours if don't have another dose. I'm doing this to you to let you know what your life will be like if you don't do as I say. You will go into this coma, and the doctors will put you on life support because your alpha brain waves will show you are still alive. You will spend the rest of your life in a living hell, the pain getting worse every day with no escape possible. If, on the other hand, you are a good slave and do as you are told, I will give you the pleasure drug once a day, and you will be happy for the rest of your life. "I'm going to leave you here, like this for two hours to think about it Cathy. When I get back, you have two choices, 1: get on your knees, pledging yourself, as my slave, to fulfill my every wish or 2: walk out the door, to never return. Once you leave, there is no coming back. Think about it.", Mike told her as she laid on the couch, her body showing no signs of the pain going on inside. I'll do it, Cathy screamed to herself. Stop the pain, I'll do whatever you want! But no words would come from her mouth, and as she heard the door shut, she knew she was alone. The pain was building, and she swore once he came back, she would do whatever he wanted. She never wanted to go through this again. After what seemed like two years rather than two hours in her pain coma, she heard the door gently open and then shut. Footsteps came toward her, and she felt someone open her mouth, even through the pain. And it ended, just like that. As fast as it started, it stopped. She had control of her body again. "Well slave, time to choose. Either go or kneel, make up your mind.", the Master told her softly. Cathy struggled off the couch, still a little shaky from her ordeal. She looked over at the Master, standing back about five or six feet. She quickly moved over to him, not even bothering to stand but crawling. She got on her knees before him, saying,"Master, I promise to do whatever you wish. I am your property to do with as you please. Please take me as your slave.". "Very good slave, not a bad little speech. You did not feel the pleasure when I gave you the drug this time. That is because you will only be given that drug when you please and obey me. This drug will delay the pain coma for 72 hours. Do you understand?" "Yes.", Cathy lied. She really didn't, but she wasn't going to take any chances. She never saw the hand, it came quickly from her left side, an opened handed slap on her cheek that sent her sprawling and left a bright red mark on the side of her head. "You will refer to me as Master, don't ever forget that!", he told her. "Ye, yes, Mas, Master.", she stuttered out to him, quickly getting back on her knees, not wanting to get hit again. "That type of behavior will not get you the pleasure you want. Understand?". "Yes Master.", she said. "Good. Now stand up and remove your clothes. Quickly!", he barked to her. Cathy jumped up, not wanting to get hit again, but also because she wanted to feel the pleasure again, and would do anything to avoid the pain. She quickly removed her blouse, then her bra, her tits standing almost straight out, with very little sag. She lowered her skirt, down to her ankles and stepped out of it. Then her panty hose. She carefully rolled them down her smooth legs and set them aside. Next came her bikini panties. For some reason they were wet with her juices, leaving little streaks on her legs as she lowered them to the floor and kicked them out of the way. As soon as she was naked, she got back down on her knees in front of her Master. "Very good, slave. Keep this up and you just might get some pleasure later after all. Now stand up so I can have a good look at you.", Mike told her. She stood up, hands at her sides, head bowed, as Mike slowly walked around her, giving her the once over. "Spread your legs", he said. She moved her legs apart, giving him easy access to her dripping pussy. He reached out to her breasts, standing in front of her naked body. He kneaded the firm flesh in his hands, enjoying the hot feel of her skin. He roughly pulled at her nipple until a soft moan escaped from her lips. She was a beauty, he thought. He reached down to her pussy, parting her lips and slipped a finger easily inside. She was wet, her cum beginning to run down his finger as he pumped it in and out of her. He added another, so that he had two fingers slowly moving into her, brushing her clit with every stroke. The fingers inside her pussy were driving Cathy crazy. She could not believe how turned on she was by all this. She felt the fingers moving into her, rubbing her little clit with each stroke. Her thighs began to move with his fingers, trying to keep them buried inside her. His other hand was still rubbing her tits, keeping the nipples hot and hard, bringing her even closer to orgasm. She groaned as she felt his fingers leave her pussy, not wanting him to stop. "Suck my fingers like a cock, slave!", Mike told her as he moved his hand up to his mouth. Cathy opened her mouth when she felt his fingers pressing against her lips. She sucked the digits into her wet oral hole, cleaning her salty fluid from his fingers as her tongue moved up and down their length like a real cock. She felt his fingers leave her mouth after they were clean and move back down to her pussy. They plunged back inside her moist hole, coating themselves again in her juice as they pumped up into her, only to leave and head back up to her mouth. She didn't need to be told this time, her mouth opened and she sucked the fingers inside her. She quickly cleaned them of juice, and they left again for her pussy. Mike watched his new slave squirm under his fingers. He moved his hand back and forth from pussy to mouth for about ten minutes, as she continued to clean his fingers of her cunt juice each time. "OK, slave, now put this one.", he told her, handing her a black dog collar. She looked at the collar for a second. It looked just like the one she had seen around Linda's neck. She took it and put it around her neck without a word, tightening it as best she could. Mike admired her for a second. She looked great standing there in front of him, head bowed, legs spread, and wearing a collar! "Turn around and put your hands behind your back.", he ordered her, "Time for some restraints.". She hesitated for a second, then turned around, her hands locking onto each other behind her back. She felt Mike pry her hands apart and force each of her hands into some kind of glove that ran almost up to her shoulders on each arm. Then she felt him tighten up the restraint, and realized it actually was one glove and he was tightening it up her back, pulling her arms together so her elbows almost touched, then continued the rest of the way up to her shoulders. When he finished, her arms were bound tightly together behind her, her shoulders being pulled back and toward each other painfully. Mike turned her around and looked at his handiwork. With her bound this way, her chest seemed to push even further out from her arched body. "Kneel and suck my cock, slave. Be warned, if I feel one bite on my dick, your going to get a full 12 hours of pain drug", Mike told her as he pulled his pants and jockey shorts off. "Yes, Master.", Cathy told him, shuddering to herself, thinking of 12 hours of pain. The two had almost killed her, the last thing she wanted was more! She slid down to her knees and stared at his cock. My god, she thought, the thing is huge! At least 9", maybe 10", she judged, but so thick. She was going to have a hell of a time not hitting her teeth on it. Cathy moved her face close to his erection, her nostrils catching the putrid smell of urine, sweat, and cum from his groin area. She forced herself to ignore it and moved her mouth to his rigid tool, opening wide to take in much as she could, working her mouth half way down its length before starting back up. Her tongue lapping at the underside on each stroke, then twirling across the sensitive top before starting back down. "Take it all slave. All the way into your throat, till you hit bottom!", Mike ordered her. Cathy cringed at the thought, but tried to force more into her mouth. When it reached the back of her throat, she started to choke and couldn't get any more inside. She continued to lick as hard as she could hoping that would please her Master. The next time her mouth moved down his shaft, Mike was ready for her. As his penis hit the back of her throat and she started to move back up its length, Mike grabbed her head and slammed forward with his hips, burying his cock deep within her mouth, her nose smashed into his groin. She struggled to move back, but he held her firmly in place. "Stop trying to move, your not going to die, but if you don't sit still, I'll leave it in your throat until you pass out!", Mike told her. Cathy had felt him grab her head and knew what was going to happen, but it still surprised her when his cock slammed into the back of her mouth and ground itself deeply into her throat. At first she panicked, not being able to breath, but once she heard her Master tell her to stop she did. She did not want to get him mad at her again! After a few seconds he relaxed his grip on her head and moved her mouth backward, all the way to the head of his dick, then plunged it back down until her nose was once again against his groin. He did this several times with her, keeping his dick buried deep inside her throat for about twenty seconds each time until he thought she had it down and then released her to carry on alone. Cathy felt him let go of her head after a few more strokes into her throat. She quickly buried her head deep into his pubic mound, eager to show her master that she would do anything to please him. As her mouth moved up and down his hard manhood, her tongue was licking all along its length, moving up and down its sides, tickling it with each stroke. She was beginning to enjoy this for some reason, the throbbing cock feeling good when it was buried inside her throat, pushing against her air pipe. The thought of the cum inside his balls was forcing her to work faster. She wanted that cum inside her mouth. She wanted to suck it all down into her stomach, to try and please her Master, who controlled the drug she so desperately needed. Mike could feel his orgasm approaching swiftly. He reached down and grabbed her head again, this time finding no resistance from her. He pulled her mouth onto his shaft, burying it deep in her throat as he began to pour his jism into her. After the first few shots into her throat, he pulled her head back, forcing her to take the cum into her mouth. Making her taste his seed as shot after shot hit her tongue, some dripping down the sides of her mouth to the floor below because she couldn't swallow fast enough. He let go of her and watched her continue to suck on his torrid dick, her tongue licking up along the shaft to catch what was about to drip onto the floor. After his shaft was clean, she looked down at his spilled seed on the hardwood floor and bent her head down and licked it clean, moaning to herself as she did. Then her head moved back up to his spent rod, her mouth taking it back inside. When her Master grabbed her head a second time, she knew he must be ready to cum. As her head slammed into his groin, she felt his huge dick start to throb as it released its load into her. She worked on his dick, trying to massage it with her throat. As his hand guided her head back to his spewing tip, she knew what he wanted. He wanted her to taste his cum before she swallowed it all. She let her head rest with only a third of his rod inside her eagerly sucking mouth, trying to swallow his salty fluid as it poured into her. She couldn't get it all. Some leaked out onto his stiff member and down to the floor, but she still tried to get as much as she could, actually beginning to like the taste and feel of his jism inside mouth. After she was sure his cock was through shooting his seed into her mouth, Cathy used her tongue along the length of his softening manhood to lick up all of his nectar that had spilled out. Looking down, she saw some had fallen onto the floor. Moaning to herself, she lowered her head to the floor, her tongue darting across the oak planks to gather the seed, now cold and hard from exposure to air, licking up the dirt and dust as well, swallowing it all as fast as she could. She hoped this act would save her from punishment from her Master for dropping his cum in the first place. She moved back up to his soft dick, and took it back into her mouth. After all, she thought, he had told me to suck his cock, and had not told me to stop yet! Cathy moved her head slowly up and down her Masters flaccid rod, licking along its entire length as she went. She got the entire amount easily into her mouth. She was beginning to get sore from her sucking, her jaws ached, and her arms and shoulders definitely hurt from the tight restraint she was forced into. But if she got the pleasure drug tonight, she thought, it would all be worth it. Besides, this didn't hurt nearly as much as the pain coma she had been in before. She would do anything rather then let that happen to her again! Mike looked down at his new slave. She had moved back to sucking his dick without even being told! She's going to be a good one, Mike thought, allowing himself to enjoy the attention Cathy's mouth and tongue were giving his tool. Yes indeed, he thought, as he felt his tool begin to grow hard again in her mouth. As Cathy continued to suck on her Masters penis, she began to feel the blood pump back into it, slowly making it grow in her mouth. She worked harder, her cheeks bulging in and out as his stiff manhood began the long ride back into her sore throat. She buried him inside her, her tongue roving around the base and half the length of his tool. For over a minute she kept him inside her throat, before she moved her head back to get a breath of air. Up and down her lips moved, fitting him like a glove, his now rock hard staff glistening with her spit as it moved in and out of her oral cavity. "Stop slave, and stand up.", Mike ordered her. "Yes, Master.", Cathy quickly replied while standing up. Her legs were so cramped she could barely move after kneeling so long. But she stood before him as steady as she could, ready for his next instruction. I wonder what he'll have me do next, she thought to herself? END CHAPTER ONE B ------------------------------------------------------------------------- To find out more about the anon service, send mail to help@anon.penet.fi. Due to the double-blind, any mail replies to this message will be anonymized, and an anonymous id will be allocated automatically. You have been warned. Please report any problems, inappropriate use etc. to admin@anon.penet.fi.