The Master Ch. 04 - Amber

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I fall exhausted on Master Anderson's body, who without saying a word to me helps me to dismount from his cock and offers it to Esmeralda to clean it, a couple of minutes later the master and his submissive leave the room leaving me on the bed exhausted, sweaty and with the feeling that the only thing missing is that they threw me a few bills to confirm that they have treated me more like a common whore than a slave.

I must have fallen asleep because I don't notice that Yaiza has entered the room until she gives me a soft kiss on the lips, without saying anything to me she hooks the leash back on my collar and pulls me out of the room.

I feel something strange when I notice that Yaiza doesn't say a word to me, I could swear she is angry about something, instead of going to my rooms or down to the halls where we have been these days, we go down what seems to be some service stairs to an area that makes me feel a shiver when I see it, the area decorated in cold stone is full of doors and totally resembles an ancient medieval dungeon. Yaiza opens one of the doors and pushes me inside, as she does I hear words come out of her mouth, 'I'm sorry Taylor.'

Before I can say anything to her the door closes leaving me locked in a small cell of barely two square meters with no furniture in sight and hardly any lighting. Up until now I have found all these bondage games fun and mostly very exciting, but now I am starting to get scared as I realize some of the things involved.

The cell suddenly lights up and in doing so I can see its design better, the walls as well as the floor and ceiling are full of rings and chains, and three of the walls have four or five holes each about ten centimeters in diameter, I begin to suspect the use of those holes, and my suspicions are confirmed when two cocks appear in the two holes.

I have no intention of sucking those cocks, I sit down on the cold stone floor ready to wait as long as it takes until they get me out of here, I have barely been sitting for a couple of minutes when at the door through which I have entered a trap door opens and I hear a familiar voice, 'Get up Amber and come here;' Caleb says to me.

I get up thinking he is going to release me, but when I stand in front of the door waiting for him to open it I discover that is not his intention, 'Master Anderson has complained about your oral performance, I hope after sucking the cocks that are coming out of those holes you learn that the Masters semen is not to be wasted;' Caleb tells me.

I start to cry and bow my head in a gesture of submission even though Caleb can't see that gesture.

'Have you understood slave?' Caleb asks me raising his voice.

'I understood perfectly well;' I reply and then add in a slightly dismissive tone, 'Master Caleb.'

I go to head towards one of the walls to take care of the first cock when again I hear Caleb speak, 'Stop Amber! Turn around, put your hands behind your back and don't move.'

I obey Caleb and hear the door open, I want to look back and see Caleb's face, but I dare not disobey him, he pinches one of my nipples and starts to move his hand down to my pussy slipping his fingers inside and finding the remnants of cum from Master Anderson's cum, Caleb plays a few seconds with my clit exciting me until he stops, suddenly I notice shackles close around my wrists, 'This will teach you to show proper respect to your Master; ' Caleb tells me pushing me to the floor and attaching the strap of my collar to the floor so that it is impossible for me to stand up.

Caleb exits the cell and closes the door reopening the trap door, 'You better hurry up and make all those cocks cum, otherwise I will let them do it by fucking your pussy or better, your tight ass;' he tells me before closing the trap door.

I think of Yaiza's words to me this morning as we showered, claiming that Caleb was in love with me, and I doubt if I would really be able to let strangers fuck me, but then I remember that a few hours ago he has handed me over to Master Anderson to enjoy fucking me. Moving on all fours across the floor, I reach for one of the cocks and take it into my mouth as I reach for another cock with my hand and begin to masturbate it.

I don't know how long I have been locked up in the cold stone cell full of holes through which one cock after another keeps peeping out, the only thing that makes me aware of the time that has passed is the dry crust of cum that is forming on my body due to the semen that I have been unable to swallow. As I suck on a new cock, so big that I barely encompass it with my hand I think of Caleb's threat that the men I don't make cum will fuck me when they take me out of the room and I wonder where so many men have come from, since since I arrived at the Palace the only men I have seen are the Masters and Ahmed.

When I pull out the cock in my mouth and let him cum on my face and tits, I immediately turn around looking for a new cock to appear through one of the holes in the walls, after several minutes of waiting nothing happens and I collapse on the floor crying. I barely have time to rest before the cell door opens again and Yaiza enters accompanied by a man.

Yaiza kneels beside me and removes the dirty hair from my face giving me a smile, she signals to the man who has entered with her, who moving me very carefully wraps me in a kind of sheet and lifts me easily out of the cell behind Yaiza.

Unconsciously I lean on the man's strong chest and raising my head I give him a look that he returns with a slight smile, at no time we climb stairs to go to the area of the rooms or the dining room, we continue walking through the basement between corridors of cold stone. I hear a door open and notice how the sun hits my face, I am surprised to see that it is still daylight, while sucking one cock after another in that dirty cell I thought I had been locked up there for hours.

We go through another door, and I begin to hear laughter and murmuring, in the position in which I am transported I can't see anything around me, I can only see the roof of the building and I am amazed to see the colorful and explicit images that decorate it. 'We have arrived;' I hear her say to Yaiza. I wait for the man to lower me to the ground, instead he suddenly releases me dropping me somewhere full of water.

The shock of the cold water on my body wakes me up completely and it takes me barely a few seconds to get to my feet, swearing and screaming. When I see Yaiza laughing in amusement at my predicament, I try to pounce towards her; but the man who has carried me there steps in front of me and pushes me back into the water keeping me submerged with his strong arm.

'Let her go Talal and leave us alone;' Yaiza orders the man, 'I can handle this wildcat on my own;' she adds getting into the water with me.

The man releases me obeying Yaiza's order at once and with a slight bow leaves the room in complete silence.

'Don't worry Taylor, Talal won't do you any harm, unless I tell him to, he has been in charge of my security since the day I was born, he was one of the Emir's guards until he was seriously wounded in an attack for protecting him;' Yaiza explains to me looking tenderly as Talal gets lost in the shadows.

'I don't care what you tell me;' I shout at Yaiza splashing her. 'Until Monday I am nothing more than a slave who can be fucked by anyone Master Caleb decides, I want nothing more to do with any of you, on Monday when I leave here I will never see any of you again;' I continue to yell at her.

I go to continue yelling at Yaiza when suddenly I see her move her hand towards me and I get a hard slap. 'Silence slave!' Yaiza says to me surprising me with her authoritative tone of voice. 'Don't make me regret bringing you here.'

I want to shout at her that I don't need any more favors from her or Caleb, but seeing her angry face I keep silent and let her speak.

'I have convinced my brother to leave you in my care in the Palace harem instead of leaving you to the tender care of my sister in one of the dungeons and I hope you know how to behave with the proper respect;' Yaiza tells me relaxing her face. 'It is six o'clock in the evening, I will send several slave girls to help you bathe and get ready for dinner, I will come by for you before nine o'clock, get some rest if you can;' she adds turning her back to me.

'I can bathe and dress myself;' I tell Yaiza.

Yaiza turns to me smiling, 'I know you can Amber, but it will turn out more fun as I say, have you understood slave?' she asks me.

I want to scream and insult Yaiza; but suddenly the phrase with which the slaves greeted me at dinner comes to my mind and without thinking I blurt it out to her, 'Lady Yaiza, I am your slave and I owe you obedience, you can use me any way you want.'

Yaiza is speechless at my response and quickly leaves the room through one of the harem doors, a few minutes later four slave girls enter through that same door and get into the water with me to start washing me. I don't know if the slaves are overzealous or as I suspect they are obeying Yaiza's orders, but as they bathe me they don't miss an opportunity to play with my tits and clitoris bringing me to the edge over and over again.

Once they have thoroughly washed any remaining semen from my body and hair, they take me to one of the harem rooms lavishly decorated with pillows and tapestries, they chain me to the wall with my hands above my head to prevent me from masturbating, completely aroused by the slave girls' caresses I am barely able to rest for a few minutes before they come back to fetch me from the room to dress for dinner.

I have been waiting a while for Yaiza to come and pick me up to go to dinner, I go back to look at myself again in the big mirror on one of the walls, trying again to put on the clothes I am wearing to somehow hide my tits and pussy. I would feel more comfortable and less embarrassed if I were completely naked, my dinner clothes consist of a vest and baggy red silk pants, but designed in such a way that my tits and pussy are completely exposed.

As the slave girls dressed me and I looked in the mirror, I couldn't help but think that the only things that set me apart from them were the nipple and clitoral piercings that they wore, and the metal ankle and wrist bracelets that in my case were of the same material that I could see on Sapphire this morning. My pussy looks wet and shiny in the mirror, the slaves have missed no opportunity to take me to the edge as they dressed me, and despite having my hands free I have not dared to masturbate.

I go to bring a hand to my pussy when suddenly I hear a voice behind me, as I look up and look in the mirror I see Caleb behind me, 'You better keep those hands to yourself if you don't want me to hold them behind your back;' he says as he stands behind me bringing his hand to my pussy.

'I'm sorry for everything that happened today Amber, it was necessary for you to really understand what it's like to be a slave;' Caleb keeps talking to me playing with his fingers in my pussy pulling loud moans out of me, 'Now cum for me;' he adds pinching my clit and nipples.

After hours of bordering on orgasm I explode on Caleb's fingers, he pulls them out of my pussy and brings them to my mouth for me to clean. 'Now bend over Amber, there is one small detail missing.'

I bend over knowing immediately what is coming next, my ass has been empty since Emerald removed the anal plug to play with the metal balls, I notice how Caleb wets the cold plug with my pussy juices and gently inserts it inside. As I pull up I notice a strange sensation that I have not felt with the previous plugs and suddenly I notice a current running through my whole body.

'The others were simple plugs;' Caleb tells me, 'This is an interesting toy with many fun applications that you will discover throughout the night;' he adds smiling as he hooks a gold chain to my collar and pulls me in. As we walk through the gardens on our way to the dining room, I try to imagine what the paparazzi would pay for a snapshot like this, handsome millionaire Prince Caleb dressed in a fancy suit worth thousands of dollars carrying around Assistant State's Attorney Taylor Pryde half-naked and with her pussy dripping with arousal like a pet.

As I enter the dining room I look curiously at everyone present, the Masters and Ladys are chatting on their feet while the slave girls are seated at a table away from the main table, all of them dressed the same way as me, Opal, Sapphire, Emerald, Turquoise and Ruby are chatting and smiling amicably as if they were eating a hamburger.

A tug from Caleb on the leash makes me focus on the Masters and Ladys, although he doesn't direct me towards the group, he directs me towards two people standing somewhat apart that I hadn't seen before in the Palace. Even if I were allowed to speak I don't think a single word would have come out of my mouth, not only because of the two beautiful and spectacular women who have joined the group, but because I know them due to my work in the Prosecutor's office.

Caleb stops and pulling the chain attached to my collar, places me in front of them, 'Lady Rose, Lady Nabila, may I present my new slave Amber;' he says to them.

I look down at the floor and repeat the greeting I learned a few nights before, 'Lady Rose, Lady Nabila, I am your slave and I owe you obedience, you may use me in any way you wish.'

As I keep my eyes down, waiting for them to say something, I can't help thinking that in front of me I have Rose Wagner, one of the world's most influential journalists and owner of the world's leading communications group, and Nabila Ghazi, one of the world's leading biochemists, and president of the company responsible for the most important advances in biotechnology and medicine in recent years. Two women with whom I have met on numerous occasions.

It's been a long time since we last met Miss Pryde, I would never have thought it possible to meet you in a situation like this;' Lady Rose tells me, 'Although I don't think I'm the most appropriate one to talk to;' she adds with an enigmatic smile.

Lady Nabila watches me carefully with a serious gesture, as if thinking what to say, before I can speak Yaiza approaches her and gives her a resounding kiss on the cheek, 'Say something at once, you know I don't like it when you keep quiet;' she tells her.

I look up slightly and see how Yaiza starts to grimace and make funny faces in front of Lady Nabila, and I can't help but let out a smile, 'You are such a clown Yaiza;' Lady Nabila tells her returning the kiss on her cheek. 'I was thinking maybe our little brother has bitten off more than he can swallow, I have seen Miss Pryde, sorry slave Amber in action in court making real bastards cry; but who knows maybe Caleb has found what he has been looking for for so many years.'

'I too am glad to see you after so many months Nabila;' Caleb says to his sister giving her a tight hug without letting go of my leash then hugging Rose, 'And you too Rose, you get prettier every day;' he says to her.

I see how Lady Rose blushes at Caleb's words but I move my gaze to Yaiza and Nabila, seeing them it is evident that they are sisters only differentiated by age, Yaiza is a youthful and laughing beauty, while Nabila at thirty-five is a serene and mature beauty, with many more worries than her sister.

Yaiza again seems to read my thoughts, 'Nabila is the first daughter of the Emir, although being a woman the throne belongs to Caleb, the companies run by both Nabila and Rose are but other legs of the family business;' she explains.

'It's time for dinner;' Caleb announces, pulling my chain to direct me to the slave girls' table. As soon as we are a few feet from the table, I stop dead in my tracks at the sight of the empty chair where I have to sit. In the middle of the chair stands a huge metal dildo of over seven inches and I see on the chair several leather straps to restrain me and prevent me from moving.

'Sit down;' Caleb orders me taking a bottle of lubricant from on top of the table and pouring it liberally over the dildo.

I place myself on the chair and with one hand guide the huge dildo to my pussy, I try to sit on the dildo, but I find it quite difficult, even though the dildo is amply lubricated, as is my pussy from the previous orgasm, it takes me several minutes to get it all the way in and rest my bare ass on the seat of the chair. As soon as I sit down, Caleb closes the straps over my legs and around my waist to keep me from moving and lift me off the dildo.

I don't quite know what to do or how to behave, luckily Opalus who is to my right starts talking to me, 'Enjoy your dinner Amber, we don't usually get many opportunities to be 'alone' the slaves;' he says smiling at me, 'Although I don't doubt they have something prepared for us.'

No sooner has Opal said the last word when a shock runs through my whole body, as I look at my table mates, I see that they all have the same feeling. I look over to the head table and see how several of the diners are fiddling with their watches to activate the devices filling our pussies.

Were it not for the dildos lodged in our bodies and triggered at the whim of the Masters, the dinner would have been perfect, far removed from the orgies that were the previous dinner and meal. Opal and Sapphire begin to talk to me about their lives and their projects as if we had always known each other and I realize that I have nothing in common with anyone present, not even with my friend Ruby who has not yet spoken to me.

All the guests, both the Masters, the Ladys and the slaves sitting next to me, are rich and famous, followed by thousands of people in magazines and social networks, while I have had to work all my life to pay for my studies and get to the position I have now and that occupies much of my time.

Dinner comes to an end and I expect the usual orgy to begin, but to my surprise the Masters get up and release their respective slaves from the chairs, Master Summers takes Opal into the garden; Master Anderson heads off with Emerald to the dungeon area while Master Danvers goes upstairs with Sapphire to the rooms, leaving Ruby, Turquoise and myself with Caleb, his sisters and Lady Rose.

When I see Lady Frost heading towards me, my body trembles slightly, but in the end I breathe a sigh of relief as I see her release Ruby, 'Don't worry Amber, tomorrow night you will be mine;' she tells me as she walks away towards the wing of the Palace where she resides.

I wait anxiously for Caleb to release me, but I am not surprised to see that the one he releases is Turquoise, who smiles in satisfaction looking defiantly at me. 'I hope I don't get any complaints from Rose and Nabila;' Caleb tells me, 'Although I'm sure they will know how to punish you if necessary;' he adds leaving the dining room.

Lady Nabila releases my restraints and helps me out of the chair, heading towards the outside of the Palace, probably towards the harem area, 'I'm going to play with Noelia for a while and then join you;' Yaiza tells us going up the stairs.

As we head for the garden, Lady Rose and Lady Nabila lose no opportunity to kiss and caress each other's bodies completely ignoring my presence, 'Relax Amber;' Lady Rose tells me, 'I assure you that you won't have time to get bored tonight;' she adds.

'Let's hope you are as skilled with your tongue as Yaiza has told us;' Lady Nabila tells me now, 'If Yaiza is right maybe we will let you cum tonight, otherwise...'

I try to ignore the words of the two women but I can't help but get the feeling that I'm in for a very long night.

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AnonymousAnonymousover 2 years ago

Despite better judgment I skimmed over this chapter, my curiosity got the better of me. The plot conclusion that I’d prefer is obviously not going to happen because the BDSM equivalent of *magic cock* is bound to unleash her inner slave. This is your story not mine and I’m definitely not suggesting that you should write anything other than what you want to write. For me though the best ending would be for her to leave on Monday and tell Caleb to go fuck himself. Even better would be for Caleb to still want to see her leading him to actually proceed to court her eventually resulting in a healthy D/s relationship. Why? There is literally zero respect or trust from master to slave(s) and no safewords (if any) are likely to be honoured, if they were then they wouldn’t be keeping her there. Her friend may well be happy with her circumstances but Taylor was obviously right to be concerned for her welfare.

A literal full on Master : Slave dynamic is an extreme in the world of kink and not something everyone wants, it’s completely illogical for these people to force her into this.

Best of luck with your writing, as I said this is not for me but you definitely have fans who love this story.

I noticed that you mentioned that English is not your native language, so submitting your stories on here is incredibly impressive. Best of luck

Tess (uk)

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