Master 2 Slave "No give, just take"

As the bowl rattled around on the floor Master turned sharply to face me and said,

"What are you doing bitch? Did I tell you to make noise with those bowls!"

"I mumbled, "Sorry Master, I was just wondering if I could have something to drink please?"

Tom looked down at me and asked in a mocking tone,

"What, now you probably want a beer to go with that steak too?"

I didn't answer so Master asked me if I would like a beer to drink.

I replied, "Yes, thank you Master."

"You actually think I'm going to give you a beer? You are out of your damn mind!" exclaimed Master.

Then Tom interrupted Masters Tirade and said,

"Hell Mike, I say we let her have a taste of our beer man, she should get to have something to wash it down with...we'll just give it to her filtered."

I wasn't sure how I was going to have to drink filtered beer, if it meant from a funnel or some other device I didn't care, I just needed something to wash down the food and quench my thirst. I heard a familiar sound but couldn't quite place it until I saw the last guy at the bar, the silent friend stand and begin unzipping his Levi jeans. Not now I thought, I don't have time to give a blow job, I need something to drink. Tom saw his friend stand and said,

"Looks like Paul is going to give her the first round of filtered beer."

All four men grinned as their inside joke was lost on me...until I saw Master hand Paul my water bowl and watched in horror as Paul began to urinate into my drinking bowl.

I just knew this was a joke and they were going to throw out the urine filled bowl and rinse it so I could have some clean water to drink. Instead, Master sat the bowl down in front of me and said,

"There you go bitch, freshly filtered beer. Drink up."

I sat stunned and unable to move, I had never even had a golden shower much less a drink of piss. My mind flashed through repulsion and was working its way to refusal when I felt a slap to my face jar me back to consciousness. Master was barking at me,

"I said Drink up, so drink up or do I need to give you more lashes on those thighs?"

Suddenly caught between a world where I could say the safe word and end it all but well before any real fun or satisfaction had begun or I could attempt to do something I felt certain would cause me to vomit. Almost without thinking I began lowering my face to the bowl and as I drew near, the strong odor of urine greeted my nose and made me think again of using my safe word. I slowly stuck out my tongue and barely let the tip touch the top of the still warm piss in the bowl. Without warning, Master placed his foot on the back of my neck and forced my entire face into the bowl causing me to suck in a great gulp of not air put urine. I choked as the salty brine filled my mouth and nose and caused my eyes to burn. The men all roared again at my condition. Tom called out to Paul,

"Hey man seems like the Bitch doesn't like your brand of beer, maybe she'll like mine better?"

My face still buried in the bowl of urine, I fought to breathe but found only piss being taken in as Master refused to lift his foot from my neck. In an effort designed only to save myself from passing out I drank in a large gulp of urine and managed to empty the bowl enough to find a pocket of air to breath. With that, Master lifted his foot and said to Tom and Paul,

"Bitch seems kind of ungrateful or maybe she just don't know how to drink out of a bowl yet...hell she is just a slut puppy"

He put special emphasis on the word puppy.

"You know, a puppy can't drink out of a bowl; they have to get their milk from their mothers tit so maybe that's the problem...this Bitch needs a tit to drink from. Or in this case, maybe we can give it to her straight from the horse's mouth, or rather his dick!" he laughed.

Again the guys laughed at the plan and Tom made his way to where I was regaining my composure and trying not to hurl the urine and food from my body at the thought of what I had just been forced to drink. Tom positioned himself in front of me as I sat on my knees in a kneeling position and pulled his limp cock from his shorts.

"Open your mouth and suck this down Bitch."

I moved forward and opened my mouth and began to suck on his cock as he ordered. I felt the warm flow of liquid from his cock and thought,

"He can't have cum that fast and without even getting hard."

It was then I realized that the taste was not cum but rather more urine. Tom was urinating right down my throat and the stream suddenly gained in force and shot down my throat quickly, once again gagging me. Behind me I heard my Master say,

"Drink it all down Bitch, you have to practice because I'm next and then big boy Doug is going to give you a real treat."

Unable to swallow all of the piss Tom was dumping down my throat some of it ran out of the corners of my mouth and puddled on the floor between my knees. As Tom shook the last few drops off onto my face and put his cock away, Master order me to clean up the mess on his floor. I turned to head for the kitchen and a rag, when he pulled harshly on my leash causing me to stop painfully.

"Where the hell are you going Bitch? I just told you to clean the damn floor!" he bellowed.

I replied, "Yes, Master I was going to get a rag from the kitchen."

Master then slapped me across my face and hissed at me, "A fucking rag? You don't need a rag Bitch, stick out your tongue and lick that piss up like a good little dog and do it now!"

Still holding my leash he forced my face down to the floor and held it there until I stuck out my tongue and lapped up all the drops of piss found there on the floor. Then he brought me back up to my knees and looked me in the eyes.

"Now, you take out my cock and suck on it better than you did Tom's, I'm going to piss down your throat and you better not let one more drop of piss hit my floor or so help me."

I nodded my head quickly in understanding and took his cock out and placed it inside my mouth. I began to suck on it slowly in anticipation of the sudden flow of urine that was sure to burst out and strangle me if I wasn't prepared. Initially a small trickle came but as I feared it soon turned to a full speed torrent and I struggled to swallow fast enough to keep it from dropping to the floor. Amazingly enough Master finished and I hadn't let a drop drip from my mouth. He patted me on the head. My first sign of approval so far and I felt oddly proud of my accomplishment.

Then his friend Doug rose and made his way over to me. I could already tell from the bulge in his pants that Doug was hard from watching all of this and that he also had a monster cock hiding in those pants. As he pulled out his cock I gasped at the size of it and felt a tingle between my legs at the thought of that monster plunging into my wet pussy at some point this weekend. It was a solid 8 inches but had to be as big around as a soda can. It was massive to say the least. I wasn't sure how I could even hope to get the tip in my mouth much less preventing a drop of piss from falling. AS he moved closer he told his friends,

"I'm too hard to piss...the Bitch is gonna have to make me cum first and then maybe I can piss for her."

With that he shoved his massive cock head between my lips and I tried with all my might to take his cock in as far as I could. He worked it in slowly to avoid scraping to much along my teeth but then began to move in and out with enough rhythm that my jaws relaxed and I was able to take in a surprising amount of his cock. As he grew closer to his climax he began to push more of his massive member into my mouth gagging me and cutting off my oxygen supply. Then without warning he plunged the massive thing past the back of my throat and into my esophagus where I felt I was going to pass out or have my throat ripped apart. He pulled back and the guys all cheered him on and Master even said,

"Damn man, did you see that monster slide down her throat? It looked like a scene form alien where the creature burst out."

Then one of the guys suggested they get a picture of my throat and face as Doug continued his frontal assault on my windpipe. As he forced his cock further in I felt myself grow dizzy and nearly pass out before he pulled back and a little oxygen rushed in. I was barely conscious when he neared climax and on his last two thrust he somehow managed to force all 8 inches down my straining throat and hold it there while the guys laughed and took photos of my bugged out eyes, my red and nearly blue face, cruelly twisted by the massive python like cock stuck deep in my throat.

Then still holding his cock deep down my throat he roared and exploded down my throat shooting rope after rope of hot cum directly into my stomach, I couldn't even swallow...my throat was held open as he finished expelling his cum into me at will. Finally, he pulled out and I fell over to the floor nearly blacking out before being awakened by a splash on my face. Opening my eyes to see Doug was now pissing on my face and tits after blowing his load in my mouth.

As I lay there gasping and trying to regain complete consciousness, I heard Master calling me,

"Bitch, Bitch, snap out of Bitch."

I finally came around and said weakly,

"Yes Master."

He then pulled me up and informed me I had missed catching Doug's stream of piss and now needed to lick his floor clean once again. I rolled over and slowly began the cleaning job, too exhausted to feel or taste anything.

When I was finished Master called for me to come outside, onto the deck and I made my way to where he was waiting. He was holding the water hose in his hand and told me I needed a bath. He sprayed me with the cold water and caused me to gasp at the shock to my body. The water stung at my skin and especially the backs of my thighs which were sore from my beatings and my ass which was nearly numb but not numb enough. He sprayed my face and told me to open my mouth and shot a stream of water down my throat that burned from what I assumed was damage down by Doug's massive cock raping my throat moments earlier. As he finished hosing me off he then motioned for me to come over to the reclining chair and to kneel at his side.

I did so and soon found he was forcing my head down to his now erect penis. I eagerly took his member into my mouth and savored his much smaller but delightful cock in my mouth. As I played with the head of his cock, I felt someone move behind me and push aside the dog tail before inserting a rather large cock head at the entrance to my pussy. I stifled a moan as Tom slide his hard cock into my cunt and began pounding me like a dime store hooker. He wasted no time and seemed interested in only satisfying himself. After a few moments of intense pounding he exploded inside my pussy and then pulled out to offer my cunt to his friend Paul who quickly took up his position behind me.

As I worked my head up and down on Masters Cock I felt Paul push inside my now dripping wet cunt and begin his own personal assault. He too seemed not to care about my needs or desires and offered nothing in the way of stimulation to my clit. Not wanting to attract notice, I carefully dropped my hand down between my legs and began to rub at my clit while Paul pounded in and out of my cunt and Master road up and down into my mouth. I felt my climax build at about the same time Master released his cum into my mouth. As I drank down the thick creamy liquid I was pushed over the edge when Paul came inside as well and his cock pulsed with each stream of jizz he sprayed inside the walls of my pussy. I shuttered as the final wave of satisfaction ran its course through my cunt and body.

I was spent or so I thought, until I felt someone pull on the dog tail and felt the pop of the anal plug as it exited my flinching sphincter. I casually glanced over my shoulder to see who had finally relieved me of the uncomfortable butt plug and saw to my horror, that Doug had regained his erection and now seemed bent on punishing my ass. I jumped up and said to my Master in a voice that barely came out above a whisper,

"Master please, I cannot take something that large in there...I think he may have done real damage to my throat already."

Master stroked my hair and said,

"There, there girl, I know you are afraid and I'll protect you."

Then Master looked at Doug and shook his head...he then said,

"Tom bring me my bag of tricks I have an idea instead."

When Tom returned Master gave me a drink from a real cup and said,

"Here take this it will ease the pain in your throat and you'll be fine."

I took the drink and the medicine he offered and saw from the corner of my eye that Doug was still stroking his rock hard member. I could only imagine how long he could last after having just cum moments before. I would thrill at having him inside my pussy but not in my ass. Thank heavens Master is a reasonable man. The last few words would have been slurred had I attempted to say them out loud. Then I heard Master calling to me from another room, only I looked up to see he was just inches away from my face. I could barely make out what he was saying and I just smiled and nodded in agreement. Then he placed a ball gag in my mouth and tightened the latch behind my head. I was now unable to speak and could only mumble.

As he finished hooking my ball gag into place, he guided me down the hall into the room with the punishment stool. I tried to resist but I was unable to control my muscles. He placed me over the stool and reattached all the cuffs to the legs of the chairs, once again rendering me immobile and now mute. Master now raised my head again and looked into my eyes to see if I understood him. I could make out his words but was unable to answer. I heard him say something that caused me to have a sudden flash of anxiety but I couldn't really understand what about his words created such fear.

Then I saw Doug and his cock again, only this time he was putting some type of cream or oil on his long thick monster. I felt a warm trickle of something slippery running between the cracks of my ass and only vaguely recognized it as lubrication. Then I heard Master again talking to me and his words somehow broke through my dazed condition and the fear in my eyes gave him all the assurance he needed that I understood exactly what he had said.

"Doug is going to fuck your ass now my little bitch, he is going to spread that little puckered pink eye of yours apart but you'll recover in a few weeks, I'm sure."

Then he laughed a sick kind of laugh before continuing with his comments.

"You didn't really think you were going to be in control this weekend did you, there is no safe word Bitch, I decide what happens or doesn't and you will be my slave until I and my friends tire of you, then we'll sell you to our friends from overseas and someone else can adopt our little bitch in heat...either way, we are gonna enjoy you. Paul here is going to video the destruction of your ass hole by Dinosaur Dick Doug and then we are gonna film a nice double penetration of each of us fucking that asshole at the same time...that's right we are gonna put two cocks in that little tight hole and stretch it for all it's worth. Hell, I might even see if we can get Paul and Doug's dick in there at the same time."

With that I felt a terrible burning, and pulling sensation at my back door as Doug began his assault on my tiny asshole. I tried to scream but the ball gag muffled my attempt and Paul moved in close with the camera as he spoke into the microphone,

"Look at the fear in this bitches eyes, Old Doug is just starting to split that ass hole wide open and She looks like an elephant is fucking her pink eye."

I heard Master say, "She'd be glad to have a little elephant fuck her instead of that massive thing forcing its way between her cheeks right now."

As they spoke I felt my sphincter give way to the massive force behind Doug's weight and cock. Again, I felt burning and the sensation of something running down between my legs, dripping down my thighs and I feared it was blood. Doug was literally tearing me apart and I could do nothing to stop this assault. With one final shove he buried himself balls deep into my ass and I felt like I had been impaled in some sort of medieval torture technique.

But strangely, as Doug began to move in and out of me I felt the most amazing sensation of my life. It started at my toes and seemed to travel rapidly up my legs and then it came from the tips of my nipples and traveled down to my belly and suddenly, I felt my body leap into some distant land of cosmic impossibility as an orgasm of unbelievable power swept over my body. It held me for the longest time; I couldn't remember ever feeling so excited or pleasured...minutes maybe even half an hour passed before my body came down from the amazing wave of ecstasy.

I didn't even remember Doug finishing or pulling out, or being untied. I was now face-down on a bed, resting, recovering. I even thought for a moment it had been just a dream but then I attempted to move and realized I was not untied just tied in a different position and location. As I moved my head I heard my Master speak,

"So you are awake now, you were out for over four hours...you missed quite a show, but don't worry, we got it all on film. You won't be able to sit for a while because ole Doug really did a number on your back side and I couldn't resist trying out my anal DP...so believe it or not we managed to get Old Doug and Paul in that tiny tube of yours after all...amazing little hole you got there...or I should say had there...nothing tiny about it now. Hell, you could drive a Mack truck up your ass right now." He laughed.

With that he turned and left the room....I laid very still I wondered if he had been telling the truth or was this all a part of the same dream? Amazingly, I didn't feel any pain; just a sore sensation and I credited that to the pounding I'd allegedly taken. Perhaps, whatever Master had given me had eased my discomfort, and I couldn't wait to examine the damage to my poor ass. At the same time, I couldn't wait to watch the video of my abuse, to see for myself, if I had really managed to take not just one, but two monster cocks in my ass.

I drifted back to sleep where I could dream of the next round and the other 6 men still to come. As I drifted off to sleep a familiar stirring began between my legs and a dreamy smile spread across my face.