My Name was Jenni

"Now Jenni, I want you to push your tits together so the two nipple rings touch."

I used my hands and managed to push my tits as he requested and then he clipped the leash through both rings, imprisoning my nipples and forcing my breasts to stay together. Nature of course allowed my heavy breasts to sag back where they normally hung and put a tension on my nipple rings. This caused me to become aware of them, not so much painful in any way, but a constant pressure that woke my dormant cunt up and caused me to leak. Then the car slowed for a moment then resumed speed before stopping altogether. Master Kevin pulled me by the leash and out of the car. It was dark, but I could see we were in an airport and just in front of me was a plane with the door open. We walked towards it.

"Slut Jenni, this is my jet and will be leaving the UK in a few minutes for our destination. Since you have no passport you will be in no position to leave me when we arrive. Since I intend to leave you naked till we are settled that should also reduce your chances of running. Now come with me."

"Yes, Master Kevin. I will not try to run Sir."

Once on the plane I was taken to a room inside and sat in an examination chair. I don't know what its called but it's the chair women are put in when the doctor wants to look into their pussies. There were places where my feet were secured and once they had been locked in place my arms were restrained to the wall behind me. Then Master took each of the devices holding my feet and pushed them far to the side opening me up wide, spreading my pussy till my hips began to ache. He left me then only to return with a black bag and a woman dressed as a flight attendant. The ache in my hips was now making my pussy ache for someone or something to touch it and the pain in my still locked nipples only added to my needs. If I could have I would have squirmed to find some satisfaction but I was almost immobile.

"Slut Jenni, this is Doctor Jill, and she and I will need to examine you completely. First she will draw some blood for lab tests to tell us how healthy you are then while those tests are being run, we will do a complete physical examination of you. We will need you to be quiet, so do we need to gag you slut?"

"Sir, I will be quiet, but Master Kevin it is your choice always."

Nodding Master Kevin reached into his black bag as Doctor Jill stuck a needle in my arm and drew our a few vials of blood. She said to me.

"Slut, who knows what's fucked you or what you've swallowed. Your new Master may have to sell you in the Orient if you have any STDs or other issues. He won't keep you if your not clean slut."

The thought that my life could change again so dramatically, sold in the Orient. I thought back to all the men my Master has let use me from the boy just the other day at the office that he made my suck off in the elevator to the stranger in the park. There were nights at the house when ten or more of his friend s would use me, often three at a time filling all my holes. I never considered any of that. I only took by birth control pills so as not to get pregnant. Now I was concerned for my health. My thoughts were broken when I felt something cold in my pussy. I lifted my head as much as I could and saw the ends of what looked like scissors in Master's hand. Only from the pressure that soon started it was obvious he was using this tool to spread my cunt open further, I could feel the cold steel sides of the thing spreading me wide.

"This is a tool that a Doctor uses to examine a woman's cunt, slut. Normally its just an embarrassment to woman and doesn't hurt, but I'm going to open you further and I'm told it is painful, so try not to scream slut."

He pushed that cold steel spreader to the limits and beyond as the pain was like a knife in my gut. I had to bite my tongue to honor my promise not to scream and watched fascinated as Master bent over and using a light peered inside my pussy.

"Looks like you've been used a bit lately, still some dried cum in here slut. Well we can take care of that; hose you out if you will. Now let me feel about."

He forced his entire hand inside me, shit it felt good and it hurt like hell. I felt his fingers probing my pussy walls and it was excruciating and it was making me horny as hell. When his hand pulled out and he released the device allowing my puss to close I sighed and felt empty. But another cold steel tool was pushed into my ass and the deeper it went the wider it got and soon my ass was in pain and all those feelings came rushing back to me and I knew that my pussy was quivering in need, dripping juices all over the table.

"This item in your ass is like a camera and it allows me to see your anus. I see evidence of more dried cum so I guess you've been fucked well and often in your ass. Looks healthy though and a good cleaning will take care of the mess. Now lets see how it feels."

He pulled the device out of my ass then wedged his hand inside me. Oh shit it hurt as his hand filled my asshole. I was gasping in pain and pleasure as I fought to keep quiet but it was too much for me and my orgasm erupted and I groaned aloud, enjoying the rush. I felt Master's hand leave my ass then felt it slap me across the face, once and then again as the back of his hand made contact with my face too.

"Slut, I thought you'd been trained to control yourself, and on the first night as my slave you cum without permission. I am disappointed slut and the cleansing I promised could have been pleasurable, but I can make it very painful for you slut. Jill do you have the preliminary results on her blood? Before I work too hard on this useless slut let's see if she's even a keeper."

"Yes, Sir. Just the preliminary work shows no sign of any STDs and she seems to be a normal twenty something girl, no sign of any health issues. Of course we won't know for a day or so completely but based on these results, she's in good shape Sir."

I wondered in my relief of the news why she called him Sir. Was it respect for a boss or was she too owned by the American. He had the money to have his own plane, a doctor on board and the means to do medical testing of some level. My thoughts were interrupted when I heard.

"Jill! Clean her out. Hose out her cunt and then fill her ass and plug it, make sure she'd stuffed more the full then shove a butt plug in her ass to keep it there. She's disobeyed me and needs to be punished. Let me know when she's ready for me."

My new Master left me with Jill. I was impatient and a bit scared of what was going to happen to me. I knew about having my pussy cleaned or hosed out as Master said and it was relatively pleasurable. It was the idea of cleaning my ass that concerned me, that had never been done and evidently Master wanted my butt hole plugged too. Doctor Jill pushed the restraints holding my feet straight up making my ass more vulnerable then left me there. She returned a few minutes later with the pussy cleaning stuff I was familiar with and with a large rubber bag like thing bulging with liquid and a hose leading out from it. She set all of this on my belly while she went to a closet and looked for something. She returned with a large butt plug and a tube of lubricant.

"Now slut, it you're a good quiet girl and don't give me any trouble I will use the lube on your ass. If not, well that is a large plug slut, you can imagine how that might feel going in dry."

"Yes Doctor. I understand. Is it right to call you Doctor or are you my Mistress or is there some other title you'd have me use?"

"I guess what your really asking is what is my relationship with your new Master. Well I am his wife and you my dear are also my slut. So yes, call me Mistress."

She bent over and did something to change the angle of the chair I was in, bringing my ass up and my head down. Then after attaching that rubber like bag to a pole she took the tube and after lubing the fat cock-like tip worked it into my ass. It felt good, I liked a cock in my ass but then she reached up to a clamp near the top of the tube and I felt a very warm flow of something filling my ass. It felt good for a bit and then I began to feel full, yet she kept the flow going and I felt cramps beginning in my belly. I looked up and the bag still looked full and more and more fluid forced its way into me. The cramps were getting worse and I began to shake my head to the left and right and a small groan escaped my lips.

"Quiet now slut. I've got a bit more to get in you and it's going to hurt a bit but its what you've earned. I know you think its uncomfortable now but it's going to get a lot more so. Find a way to deal with it, try to relax it will help a bit, not completely but a bit."

I tried to relax but it felt like my gut was about to explode. When she reached up and squeezed the bag the remaining fluids were forced into me and I did cry out. She then reached for the butt plug and even though I'd cried out she still lubed it generously and the swiftly pulled the tube from my ass and jammed the plug into me. It was fat and big and if I wasn't already in pain I might have screamed again but I held back. Then she began to squirt fluids into my pussy and that felt good but the pressure in my belly was ever present. She mopped up the fluids as they escaped from my cleaned pussy and then sat the chair back up, making all the fluids in my ass increase the pressure in my gut. She then released me from the chair and helped me up. Standing was incredibly difficult and when she bent me over the table and secured my arms to the legs of the chair I cried out again as the table pushed into my belly. She worked my legs apart and secured them to the legs of the chair and then went out and brought back my new Master.

He walked in front of me and held my face up so I could see the whip in his hands.

"Now my slut its time to see how red your ass can get. I do like to hear my slut cry so I will not gag you for this."

I cringed as he stepped behind me, and just the sound of the whip cutting the air made me start to scream but when after it landed that first time I really screamed. He wasn't a monster, he gave me only twenty lashes on each of my cheeks and I would feel the sting of those lashes for a long while. He held a mirror up and let me look at my ass and all I saw were deep red stripes. He left and my Mistress untied me and led me to a tiled room with a toilet. She sat me on it and said.

"When your ready slut, you may pull the plug from your ass. Ring the bell when your done and I'll arrange a shower for you."

I wanted so bad to release the pressure in my belly but I had to work at getting the fat plug from my burning ass. Just being seated on the toilet hurt like hell where the stripes covered my cheeks. When I finally managed to extract the butt plug I came hard orgasming intensively as my bowels emptied into the loo. I came for a long time and was so exhausted by the time I was empty that I barely rang the bell before collapsing on the floor. I felt the hot water cascading over me but didn't know how I had gotten to the shower. My asshole felt like an army had marched through it and my ass cheeks burned even more when the hot water from the shower reached them. Someone was washing me their hands we so soft and gentle, especially when they were cleaning my backside. I finally had the strength to open my eyes and saw it was Master Kevin's wife, Dr. Jill washing me. She was naked and with me in the shower and I looked her over, she was an inch or so shorter the I was, and her breasts were smaller as well, but her hair was rich in color and shine and her skin showed no imperfections. She had a fantastic body and her pussy was shaved clean. I stared at her cunt, fixed on how her labia hung down between her legs, it was so fucking sexy. My Master/Brother wasn't keen on me being with other women, but I was and I wanted to be with this one. Only the uncertainty of my new owners and the threat of being sold in the Orient kept me docile. When the shower was complete, Mistress Jill handed me some towels and showed me a pile of clothing and said.

"You have two minutes. Master does not like to be kept waiting. This is your first day, don't make it your last."

I dried myself, pushed my hair into place and slipped into the clothes, again not much to wear, a thong, a short skirt and a blouse. Nothing else. I was pleased because it made it easy to dress and meet the deadline. I stepped from the shower and realized we were no longer on the plane. It was warm and looked sunny as I peered from the windows as I followed the sounds of voices. I entered a good-sized room and saw Master and Mistress standing by the window and contemplated my own entrance. I decided it best to be as submissive as possible. I came to within five or so feet of them and dropped to my knees, bowed my head and said.

"Your slut is ready for you Master, Mistress."

Then I shut up and waited.