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The Sluts of Master Bates

Part 1





The Sluts of Master Bates-part one












This story is intended as sexual entertainment for   adults only.














She was a new applicant, and very nervous to say the least. I always interviewed my prospective en capture possibles in a comprehensive way. I required that they   have no strings or attachments of any kind to even be   considered for an interview. A very thorough   psychological assessment preceded my careful selection   process, and by the time I was ready to make a final   decision...I knew them better on some levels, perhaps,   than they knew themselves.




All of the nineteen women now imprisoned on my isolated  estate were deeply encapsulated by their mental  conditioning.  The careful molding of their  impressionable minds had been done by my capable  assistants and shareholders here in special training  programs.




These were a group of male friends who, like myself,  had dreamed of a world like this, but had never  imagined that it could become real to them.




My vast wealth and my influence over my friends was  consummate, and I ruled my sexual fortress with total  power, and a unique kind of venereal depravity.




In truth there is a greater compulsion than force...and   that is the pathological need to serve, for whatever  reason, or from whomever it may emerge.




My full name was Nathaniel Tecumseh Bates, but around  here I was frequently referred to as 'Master Bates".  I  even enjoyed the double entendre, though everyone knew  better than to express it in other than a particular  kind of way.




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Her name was Silvia, and she was a beautiful and fulsome woman in her mid  thirties. Intelligent and proud, but with severe and  invisible fractures in her deepest genitive psyche.   Her dark, short cut hair was flawless, as was her  carriage and dress.  She would be perfect for her new  role as dirt slave to a group of lecherous men......and  she had not a clue as to the coming venture.




I had studied her records thoroughly, and knew her  psychological profile intimately.




She was a closet submissive, of the first order. This  made her ideal fodder for our degradation machine.




I smiled in a friendly manner...."I'm happy to meet you  so that we can discuss the secretarial opening. I need  a personal assistant to help with all of my personal  and business affairs, and  the job  pays one hundred  thousand dollars per year."




Her face lit up instantly, and she smiled, shifting her  skirt imperceptibly  upward on her perfect thighs.  Her  magnificent body was breathtaking, and I could barely  control my urges to avoid an erection.




Within days this stupid cocksucker would be crawling on  all fours begging to serve us, and the anticipation I  felt could not be described.




The women here were lowlife sex toys to us, to be used  in the most humiliating and degrading ways possible.   They had been converted into obsequious lap slaves, and  we entertained ourselves daily by their complete usage.




Failure to comply absolutely and with consummate  attention always brought special kinds of punishment to  them, and a further downhill slide from the already  abysmal position that they occupied.




Fortunately this was not usually required on a daily basis.




Ironically we made sure that they enjoyed their  incredible debasement, thus increasing even more, their  unique state of humiliation.




She shifted again....."I promise you I'm very highly  qualified, as my extensive resume indicates, and I've  worked with some of the largest corporations in the  world.  I never married or had children, and I'm very  careful about guarding my personal life.  Frankly I was  tired of the tremendous pressure that I had to live  with every day and I decided to obtain a position that  would be more conducive to my desired lifestyle."




She looked intimately at me, and the fragrance  emanating from her was wonderful.  "I'm a dam good  secretary, and I'll be a great asset to you."




I smiled lightly at her, looked down, and brushed off  my suit pants with my hand.




I looked pensively at her...."Tell you what, come back  tomorrow same time and I'll give you my decision."




The truth was that I had made the decision the first  time I layed eyes on her. From that moment I had  wondered what it would be like gazing down into her  helpless eyes as I fucked her mouth.




She would be a good cum dump, of that I was sure.




She agreed to come back tomorrow and left, and the  delicate fragrance of her perfume remained in the room.




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My nineteen ladies delighted me in countless ways, and  I took full advantage of their helpless position on the  social scale.




Each of my slave cunts are unique and talented in their  own way....each one with a nasty sexual skill of their  own, that I, naturally, capitalize on to the fullest.




Amy, Ann, Cassandra, Desiree, Eleanor,  Elizabeth, Eva, Lucy, Margaret, Muriel, Rose, Susan, Doreen, Justine,


Lorrie, Heather, Joy, Janet, and Nancy.




I allow them to serve me, and they beg me for all of  their needs.




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It was a Saturday afternoon, and several of the guys  and I were looking forward to the football game on TV.




There are ten of my friends here, three male nurses,  and the rest gifted experts in various fields. We have  come to embrace our fantastic lifestyle, and we spared  no effort to take advantage of the spectacular sexual  entertainments available to us.




Michael, Andrew, William, Troy, Stanley, Roger, David,  and the three male nurses who took such good care of  our dirt slaves, Randy, Alex, and Robert. They make  sure that our women are clean, properly medicated, and  receiving good nutrition daily.  Any minor injuries  gained while being punished by our three enforcers,  Andy, Bill, and Stan, are treated professionally, and  with the latest medical equipment and supplies.




Our hypnotic treatment team, Mike, Troy, and Dave,  induce very powerful suggestive commands into our lap  girls, so that they are fully compliant most of the  time, and are in a constant state of sexual excitement,  ready to perform like trained seals in a side show,  according to our whims.




Amy is one of my favorite dirt sluts, and lives to  serve us all. I delight in using her, while making sure  that she is fully aware of her humiliation and  degradation. The look of shame on her face is quite a  turn on for us, and she never fails to please by  kissing up to us continually while being taunted.




On this occasion we had Amy brought to us during the game and we greatly enjoyed  her discomfort when she entered the room.




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"Well look what I found", said a smiling Michael,  closely escorting the petite, and fabulously endowed  young woman.  "Amy has volunteered to be our servant  during the game."  He looked at her with sarcastic  enjoyment...."Now you're just gonna' keep the beer and  food coming aren't you sweetheart and whatever else we  want."




Amy produced a fake smile, and nodded her head rapidly.   She loathed her enslavement, but had learned quite  some time back that she was trapped here, and had no  choice but to endure her lot.




She was naked, and her furry brunette vaginal bush  glistened with her inner juices.




I motioned her to me with my finger.




"Amy come over here please." 




She did so at once and looked nervously at me.  "I want  you to keep the beer coming to whomever wants it, and  the food also. Make sure that you don't fall behind  because that would be very displeasing to us. Do you  understand me?"




She shifted from one foot to the other looking  seriously at me.




"Oh yes sir....Oh I'll be sure and bring everything  right away, I really like doing this for you and the  other guys....it pleases me to......"




I cut her off abruptly, slapping her face with moderate force.




"Just shut your fucking mouth and get you ass  moving....you never know when to stop talking do you."




"Oh no sir, I mean I'll bring everything right in."  The sense of rejection in her voice was palpable.




She padded off to the kitchen nearby and as the game  intensified our shouts of enthusiasm echoed throughout  the large room.




She quickly returned with a large plate of sandwiches  and a tray full of beer cans, along with the chips and  snacks.




She rapidly distributed the beer and food to the guys,  and some of them delighted in pinching her large tits  or slapping her ass while she struggled to do her job.




She just grinned stupidly and chuckled as she was  fondled, and laughed nervously when a finger was slid  into her wet pussy. 




"Fuck guys, we need more cunt help", I laughed, "go grab  another slut Mike, we need our dicks sucked off to  relieve our tension."




Mike was way ahead of me and bolted off to get another  female. It was a terrific game, with both sides equally  matched, and the play was spectacular.




Soon he returned with the luscious Doreen.  This lady,  blonde, and in her early thirties, was a compulsive  cocksucker and cum eater, and when Mike paraded her  perfect white body before us, we let out a cheer for  our coming relief.




Doreen looked nervously at us and giggled that stupid  giggle of hers as she licked her lips. She looked at me  for approval.




"Ah..may I suck now?", she quizzed.




"You fucking moron why do you think we brought you  here.....get your ass on your knees and do us all, and  keep moving so we can all enjoy getting our nuts off in  that fucking mouth of yours.




She giggled again and despite the deep shame in her  eyes dropped down and unzipped someone's trousers, and  grinned sheepishly as she shoved the swampy dong in her  gullet.




She sucked with a vengeance as we yelled during a  touchdown, and squinted stupidly at us as the first wad  of sticky dick scum spit into her mouth.  She gulped  and giggled, and swilled down the thick mess  immediately.




From behind her a voice penetrated the chaos...."Doreen  did you wipe your ass last time you took a shit?"




Doreen plopped the hard penis out of her mouth long  enough to look behind her.  Roger held her asscheeks  wide apart as several of the guys took a look.




"You fucking scaggy bitch, you've got a shit stain in  your ass."




Most everyone was intent on the exciting game but a few  of the guys took time to humiliate Doreen.




Roger slid his finger up her ass deeply, and slurped it  out covered with shit cream.




"Fuck me you filthy whore, you make sure you wipe your  ass before sucking cock next time....you get my  meaning?"






Doreen was near crying as she explained her bowel problems  to the guys watching her, and Roger deftly  shoved his finger into her mouth as she looked at him  helplessly.




"Suck it off and eat it you disgusting turd."




She immediately cleaned the stained finger, and did it  several more times as Roger repeatedly shoved it deep  inside her perfect asshole, and took it to her mouth.




"Why ain't you sucking anymore you stupid cunt, did I  tell you to stop sucking?"




Doreen whimpered and shoved the hard pecker back into  her mouth. Within moments she had brought William to  orgasm, and the extra thick gusher of his semen flooded  out from her lips as she gulped it.




Within twenty minutes she had sucked our balls dry, and  started to get up just as Amy rushed in with more beer  for the guys.  Amy nearly fell but managed to regain  her balance as the two dirt slaves looked desperately  at each other.




"Easy there bitches", I laughed, we don't want you two assholes falling over each other."




"Now that you've sucked every pecker here Doreen I need a foot stool."




She took my meaning at once, and crawled over on all fours, and kneeled that way in front of me.




"You keep your ass still fuckface, I don't want you moving around while I'm watching the game."




She giggled stupidly again and knelt firmly, bracing herself. I lifted my feet and flopped them down on her back near her hips, and she looked around at me with a shit eating grin on her face to make sure I was pleased.




"That's right you ignorant cunt grin at me."




She continued to do so as the game progressed, looking occasionally at the action on the TV.  I downed two more beers and Amy was dutifully delivering more beer and food to the troops.




She walked near me and I stopped her with my hand...."Do you wipe your ass good Amy?", I snickered, looking sarcastically at her.




The insult was not lost but she grinned stupidly and nodded her head in the affirmative.




"Let me see."




She quickly turned her back to me and I fondled her really nice asscheeks.  I spread her rear jowls and looked carefully at her very tight asshole.  Indeed it was squeaky clean, and I rubbed my finger up and down the length of the wonderful crack to obtain whatever smell was there.




I sniffed my fingers and found only the slightest trace of anal fragrance.




"Very nice Amy, you clean yourself good."




Doreen was inches away looking into Amy's asscrack, and I spread it widely and opened her tight anus slightly.




"You see this asshole Doreen, yours better be this clean next time you eat prick for us."




Doreen giggled inanely, and nodded her head.




"Back up Amy", I said to the petite brunette.




She did so until her asscrack was close to Doreen's face.




I could tell Doreen was repulsed by this but continued grinning that dumb grin of hers.




"Smell it!", I grunted to Doreen, "put your nose in there and take a good whiff."




Doreen licked her lips and scrunched up her pretty cum soaked face and stuck her nose right up Amy's butt.




Amy was surprised at this and shifted nervously as another touchdown brought the gang to their feet.  I continued my fun with these stupid cunts.




"Suck her asshole Doreen, and I mean suck it good."




Doreen cleared her throat and giggled desperately as she looked up at me. She didn't hesitate, however, and clamped her ruby lips over cute Amy's tight bunghole and began to suck with a vengeance.




I raised myself up a bit and whispered in Amy's ear......




"I want you to fart in Doreen's mouth and I want you to do it now.  If you can't fart then try to force out your asshole so Doreen can taste what's inside."




Amy froze momentarily, but looked feverishly at me and complied. 




As the beautiful Doreen sucked that clamped asshole Amy strained  hard, wanting to obey my command at all cost.  She grunted for a bit and then I heard a squeaky fart blowing out of her tight anus.




Doreen jumped in shock as the fragrant breakwind filled her mouth, but continued her suction on the embarrassed Amy's bunghole.  I slapped Doreen's ass as I adjusted my feet on her back, enjoying every moment.




"Alright kiss her ass, both cheeks", I chuckled.




The stunned Doreen moved her head back a bit and began to smooch her lips over the pretty Amy's buttcheeks.  She kissed both perfect mounds several times and looked to me for approval.




"Alright you dumb fucking cunts, that's good enough.  Amy get your cute butt moving and take care of your job."




Amy seemed quite relieved, and sped away for another cart of supplies.




I looked at Doreen as I adjusted my feet on her back.




"Dam you're nasty!",  I laughed, "you fucking ignorant bitch."




She grunted obediently and smiled...."Oh yes sir."




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After the game, and later that night we all visited the dirt slaves for either a blowjob or piece of ass, and retired for the night. I was looking forward to my next interview tomorrow with the gorgeous and sophisticated Silvia, and to savor her unbearable humiliation when I made her our captive. Yes, it would prove to be quite a week.





























 


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