Daphne's Downfall Ch. 01

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My god. I was literally begging this man to sodomize me, something that I never thought I was capable of doing. Looking up into his eyes he displayed a strange combination of lust and compassion as he looked down at me. He nodded his head in agreement. Standing up he kicked off his shoes, quickly undressing while the lawyers cleared off the table.

Calum scooped me up in his powerful arms, carried me to the table laying me on my back. Soon he had my ankles captured in his left hand pulling my legs up over my head putting me in the diaper position as he spanked my left buttock hard followed by a sensuous massage that once again transformed the pain into more exquisite pleasure as I moaned like a wanton slut as my pussy drooled. He had learned a new trick and liked it. Then he did it again on my right cheek. Soon the plug was removed, more lube added with a few more swats to my ass and it was time.

Claire stood above me wiping my hair out of my eyes smiling down at me. "This will likely hurt at first. You have learned to transform pain into pleasure today. Just relax, relax during the initial penetration, and remember your attorney has already loosened you up with the plug. If you flex your muscles like you do taking a poop as he enters you it will go better. Let your inner slut loose and enjoy the ride. You can do this."

I can do this! My confidence level buoyed by Claire's kind words quickly turned fleeting as I felt Calum's lubed cock knocking at my backdoor. I desperately tried to relax remembering how big Calum was. What have I done? My pussy was throbbing once again after being spanked one last time. Hands gently massaged my breasts with a woman's touch as another hand caressed my head further stimulating me. Thank god for the inventor of happy juice, my new best friend, as my slave heat ignited into an inferno.

Then something better came along. My nostrils flared as two of Claire's fingers coated with her juices suddenly appeared below my nose. That kinky bitch, her wondrous fragrance beckoned as I stuck out my tongue. God he was big and I was intimately reminded of his girth as he punched my starburst driving his shaft just inside my sphincter at the same time my tongue ran across Claire's fingers, capturing her essence. It felt like a hot poker was being shoved up my ass while at the same time little electrical jolts of ecstasy emanated from my tongue throughout my body, colliding with the pain from Calum's intrusion like ripples from two stones in a lake. He held it in place before he started moving, pulling out and driving further into my bowels, repeating this process again and again until his shaft was buried balls deep into my rectum as it burned painfully, a tear escaping my left eye and running down the side of my face.

Calum kept his shaft buried in my ass as I breathed deeply, trying to relax. Grabbing Claire's hand I brought it to my mouth, swallowing her fingers in a desperate effort to capture her yummy juices. God she tasted good. Engrossed in the sensations emanating from my tongue the pain receded. Moaning around her digits I focused on transforming any pain into pleasure and soon I just felt really full back there as the rest of my body hummed in ecstasy. While I slurped on her fingers he slowly began gently stroking in and out of my back passage until it began to feel good, really good. I moaned in pleasure around Claire's fingers. Not believing how good it was beginning to feel I looked up at Calum and nodded at him as I acquiesced to picking up the pace, and that he did. There I was laying on the table with my legs over his shoulders as he forcefully thrusted into my ass making my boobies jiggle. Claire and the attorney massaging my breasts, honing in on my bullet hard nipples. Suddenly he reached between my legs to massage my engorged clitoris as I felt another climax building deep within my stomach. My overstimulated body entered a sexual nirvana of blissful joy as I groaned lewdly.

Picking me up in his strong arms he pulled out and flipped me over putting me face down on the table as I squealed in surprise, feeling his large slab of a cock smacking my ass. He corralled my hair into a ponytail in one hand, pulling my head back. Driving his shaft back into my asshole balls deep in one hard thrust he knocked the breath out of my lungs. A needy groan escaped my lips as he grabbed my hip with his other hand while vigorously shafting me. He then slipped his hand from my hip under my stomach and between my thighs, rubbing my happy button, holding me securely as I moaned in pleasure humping back, meeting his thrusts. There I was my head pulled back by my hair, back arched, hands on the table as Calum pounded my ass while strumming my clit. I screamed as my orgasm overtook me while Calum filled my bowels with his semen. My shrieks of pleasure caused two of the deputies to barge into the room catching me in the throes of my climax as I looked over at them burning up in a mixture of humiliation and orgasmic bliss that fed on each other increasing the intensity of both.

They just stood there staring at the sight before them as Calum pumped my ass full of his jism until he released my hair and I flopped forward onto the table looking at the deputies with glazed eyes and I am sure a contented look on my face.

Claire glared at the jailors freezing them in place. "Deputies, we have it under control. I'll call you if we need your assistance. Please close the door behind you." They quickly shuffled out of the room with growing bulges in their pants, apologizing for the intrusion.

Calum pulled out of my ass and I farted, expelling pockets of air as his cum dribbled out of my ass onto the floor. When he caught his breath, Calum pulled out his already dirty handkerchief and wiped himself off, cleaned my ass and wiped up the leakage on the floor. He nonchalantly threw his precious handkerchief in the trash and pulled his clothes on. Claire helped me to my knees followed by some much needed water. We all signed the civil compromise contract, including the clause attesting that I possessed all the attributes of a certified pleasure slut. They covered some of the challenges that I would encounter at Lone Oak along with some of the options that might be available if I did well there. At that point Calum and Ms. Price were ready to leave. My court appearance would be on the 8:30 am calendar in the adjacent Frank Crowley Courts building where we would present the civil compromise for the court's approval. There I was on my knees in the middle of the room while they all packed up. I needed to speak to Calum one last time.

"Mistress, may I speak." Claire nodded and I continued while standing up. "Calum, I just want to say I'm sorry for everything. It seems that ever since we started dating my identity of who I was, who I was going to become was linked to you. I was destined to become Mrs. Calum Bedford and we were going to live happily ever after. I..."

Calum started to interrupt, "Daphne, it was never meant..."

Putting my fingers on his lips to stop him, I cut him off, "Hush, let me say my piece. This is important. Really important. I understand now that we were not truly in love, that I was enamored with this dream. It became my identity, how I valued my self-worth. And then, without any warning it was over when you ended our relationship. I was angry and lost not seeing a future and I floundered. I am still lost and my future is no longer mine to decide. When you get Allison back, and I know you will, let her know.... hopefully someday she will forgive me."

Calum took me into his strong arms, giving me a hug, just holding me for a moment before speaking. How I missed being held like this in someone's strong, protective arms.

"Thanks for that. Mom's gonna hunt you down when she gets out of jail. I just know it. My control over you will be turned over to her. Apparently she is really good at finding slave girls a good home. Something I just learned last week. Good luck."

Calum gave me one last squeeze and then he released me. He and Ms. Price gathered up their things and headed towards the door. He turned towards me grinning, "You've changed already, and for the better."

Knowing him so well I knew he was referring to the sex as I blushed. "Hey, one more thing. Ms. Kincaid gave me a shot of horny juice earlier today. That's why I was like this," as I tried to justify my slutty behavior, trying desperately to regain some respect back.

Ms. Price started laughing to Calum's and to my surprise. Claire chuckled, "Daphne, the shot contained a placebo, not horny juice."

Ms. Price giggled, "Honey that was all you today."

Calum laughed, "See, positive change."

My jaw dropped open in mortification. I died of shame AGAIN right there as I blushed bright red down to my chest in humiliation as my true colors were revealed to Calum. I was a total slut without the horny juice! After today I wondered if the new me could find some semblance of happiness for four years as a pleasure slut slave? I hoped there was a better future for me than use as someone's sex toy. Calum and Ms. Price left, leaving me alone with Claire while we waited for my jailor.

Claire had her briefcase packed up and looked down at me. She was well over six inches taller than me without the heels and I was barefoot. Once again I was mesmerized looking up into those captivating blue eyes that exuded confidence. "Be honest with yourself. Was the sex good? What would life be like when you learn to enjoy sex like that with the person you love? Do you understand?"

"I think so, Mistress. It is just hard to think that way."

She smiled at me with a reassuring look. "You can do it." I nodded in understanding.

"Tomorrow we go to court. In the courtroom I am going to summarize your sexual activities today to justify your reserve price for a four year indenture. Otherwise we are looking at five years. It will be embarrassing. I just want you prepared. I do all the talking. Once the judge approves the agreement you will be processed through the Big D and hopefully arrive at Lone Oak before dinner. Any questions?"

My emotions were starting to get the better of me. I was about to lose it. My lips quivered. "No questions...Claire...thank you."

Claire looked deep into my soul as did I hers. What I saw bolstered my spirits. "I'll get you through this, just trust me." With a warmth that I was not expecting Claire leaned forward kissing me on the forehead making everything all right and then she was gone. On the way out telling the deputy that she expected me cleaned up for court tomorrow.

It would be nice if I could say I spent the rest of the day and evening deep in thought reflecting on my past life and how I wanted to do things differently. Make things right. Instead, I was physically and emotionally wiped and crashed in my cell. I knew something was different with me. A switch had been flipped inside me somehow that I did not fully comprehend. I was too tired to care, not waking up until the next morning.

(To be continued.)

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AnonymousAnonymous6 months ago

Agree with the previous comment. Hopefully we get a chapter three Daphne services more men on a spit roast, DP and an airtight during her ponygirl training.

AnonymousAnonymousabout 1 year ago

Wish there were more heterosexual domination- not into the woman on woman scenes.

AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Why does Amelia and Avery end up in jail? I don’t rennet that in any of your other stories

slvmstr81slvmstr81over 2 years ago

Claire perfectly manipulated Daphne into releasing her inner slut. It would be an interesting turn of events if Daphne ended up as Claire's slave girl.

ldyslv42ldyslv42over 2 years ago

Great new characters! Claire is full of contradictions. A strong woman that paid for her education by being a slave. And a lesbian to boot. I wonder if she has a slave girl of her own at home. Not sure if I love or hate Daphne. I started the chapter expecting to hate her but her fall from grace makes her much more sympathetic.

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