The next Man was younger. He licked the edges of my nipples before pulling on the chain gently. Taking my nipple into his mouth he jerked the chain a few times, the intensity almost sending me over the edge. The harder he sucked, the faster he jiggled the chain. When he was finished I was panting and his Wife helped herself. She fondled one breast whilst sucking the other one, pinching the nipple so some milk oozed onto her fingers.

Master was next; he too suckled gently, slipping his fingers under my thong and into my pussy. It was wet and throbbing. He slid them in and out of me for a few seconds until I began to gasp for breath then pressed on the clit and removed his hand. He finished suckling me and tucked my nipples away.

‘Go to the dungeon, stand on the mat and wait for us.'

It was hard for me to walk due to the swelling of my Clit. I moved to the dungeon, my arms tightly restrained behind my head, stood on the mat and waited.

Master entered along with the six guests, all naked.

He gagged me with a cloth and tight scarf gag, removed my thong and guided me to the dildo chair.

He turned me around, removed my bra and began to ease me onto the chair.

‘Sit Sub.'

I sat down under his guidance, grimacing as the dildo entered me.

Most of the men had erections while they watched Master.

He moved me about on the chair, spreading my legs wide, still with the black boots on, strapping them tightly.

He moved away and assisted one of the couples prepare some equipment for their own use. He strapped the woman to the horse, while her Dom took some of his toys out and began to use them on her. They had strapped her on facing me and I noticed another couple making use of the massage bed, also facing my direction.

Master moved the milking machine into position. He attached the suction cups and began the machine. The first squirts of milk brought gasps from the guests, the remaining man and woman moved closer to me so that they could see my milking in progress.

Master then invited the man to finger my pussy.

The stranger knelt in front of me and eased two fingers inside me. I moaned and closed my eyes as he explored my wetness. His wife was stroking my breasts, holding each one as the milk was extracted, the combination of the two of them was increasing my desire to cum. The clamp on my clit was tight and the Man was bumping it as the thrust harder and harder inside me.

The woman moved one hand to my pussy area and began to explore. She pressed my clit, teasing it around the clamp as I squirmed on the chair.

They retreated, turning their attention to each other as he ordered her to kneel and suck him where they stood.

The other couples were also at various stages of fingering and fucking each other.

Master moved closer to me, he had the vibrator in his hand, he reached down and removed the clit clamp, thrusting the vibrator immediately between my legs as I screamed with the pain.

‘Cum Sub… now.'

Screaming and moaning into my gag the waves exploded over me, I rose up on the chair, slamming down on the dildo as my pussy juices flowed and soaked the chair. The milking continued, pulsing against each nipple as orgasm after orgasm hit me.

I was spent when Master removed the milking machine. My head hung and my breathing was slowly returning to normal. The other couples were all fucking, women panting and men grunting as orgasms hit them also.

Master moved to me, removed my restraints as well as my boots and assisted me from the chair. He released my arms, and walked me across the room. He moved a chair and two rings were visible on the floor.

‘Bend at the waist.'

Taking my wrist cuffs, he bent me over and clipped them to chains attached to the rings.

He then passed a thick elasticized harness under my stomach and clipped it to the rings hanging from the roof. He pulled the ropes tight so that my toes were barely touching the ground, and my arms were stretched tight.

He placed a chair near my head and invited one of the men to sit on it.

He obliged and I could only focus on his cock in front of my eyes. The man removed my gag while Master cuffed my legs to the spreader bar and pulled it out wide.

He then invited the other men to fuck my holes, the women to lick me or suckle my breasts and ordered me to obey.

The man on the chair pushed his cock deep into my throat. There were fingers inside my pussy and a cock entered my arse with a thrust. My nipples were pulled and tugged as the guests feasted on me.

One by one each man fucked my every hole, the women fingered and licked my pussy and arse as well as my nipples and breasts.

I was exhausted, but complied with their requests obediently, sucking and swallowing as they desired, not coming myself as instructed by Master.

The all stopped for a rest and Master was asked if I had ever licked a pussy.

I shook my head in horror, this was something we had never discussed and I was not keen.

Master agreed that I was to obey and lick if ordered. I tired to plead with him through my eyes but he ignored me.

The men asked Master to lower me to the floor. Once in position and tightly restrained, one man entered my pussy from underneath, pumping slowly before another was inside my arse. I moaned loudly, the stretching sensation of the two cocks inside me was enormous and I thought I was going to split in half.

Suddenly there was a woman sitting on the chair and my face was guided to her pussy. I was very apprehensive and held my breath for a long time before my head was pushed hard against the lips and I began to explore with my tongue.

Before long the pussy was thrusting against me and the woman was moaning loudly. I licked and sucked her lips and juices until she flooded onto me with a shudder. As she did this, the cocks pumped harder and harder and came together also. They had all filled me with their juices and were panting, sprawled on the floor around me.

Another woman was at my pussy, licking and cleaning me out, I could hear her Master instructing her to lick every drop from me. The feeling was wonderful and before I knew what I was doing, my hips were thrusting into her. The sensation was building, she was licking and nibbling at my clit and I was writhing to get away before the orgasm came.

‘Oh..oh..Master..' I panted.

There was silence.

‘Pp…Maamm…please..stoppp.. I.. can't…. cuuummm….pleeeease….'

Again silence and I clenched my teeth together hard as the waves continued to build.

‘Mmasstteerr…' I called loudly..

‘Mm make hhherr stopp…'

Aghhhhh…Ohh.. Ohhh… Ooooohhhhh…

It hit me, I rocked and bucked against her as she held me tightly, her face buried deep inside my arse crack, licking and slurping my juices as they cascaded out.

I was in trouble. I knew it.

There was silence as the couples left the room.

I lay there, bound, sore, used and violated, waiting for Master to return.

Master and the Guests had left me, hanging in the air, restrained to the floor by my arms and legs, pulled upwards by an elastic sling under my waist. I could hear them talking, chatting amongst themselves as I waited.

My head was heavy, arse and pussy sore and my mouth tasted sour from the cum of the women and men.

One of the women returned to the room.

‘Your Master has sent me to offer you two choices.'

I was listening.

‘The first choice is to remain where you are till morning.'

I frowned, it was uncomfortable and my breasts were beginning to swell again for the next milking.

‘The second choice is to perform in here for all the Masters as they wish, allowing them to punish you should it please them.'

I was silent.

‘I have to tell you though, should you not satisfy one of the Masters, we will all be punished severely, so you will be responsible for all of us.

‘I will take the second choice.' I told her.

She released my arms and legs, helping me from the elastic sling. I stood for a few seconds to gather my balance before she spoke again.

‘Go and relieve yourself, this will be a long night.'

I obeyed her immediately, relieving myself and freshening up in the downstairs bathroom.

When I returned to the dungeon, Master and the other couples were in there. I stood on the mat and waited for his instructions.

He called one of the men over.

‘Suck him.'

I obliged and took his cock in my mouth. It was short and thick and felt warm, even slimy as he thrust it in and out of my mouth. It didn't take long for him to cum and Master stepped forward. He placed the gag in my mouth and secured it tight.

My arms were cuffed in front of me and Master pulled me across the room to the new custom-made wooden frame in one corner. This had only been in the dungeon for two days; Master had it designed for my measurements, with many adjustments that could be made to it.

He uncuffed my arms, pushed me against the frame and attached me to it. Arms pulled up and outwards, restrained tightly to the wooden beam above my head.

‘Spread your legs.'

I obeyed, placing my feet as far apart as I could, He cuffed each ankle and attached them to the frame, the right leg first, then pulling them wide apart he attached the left one. My feet were effectively off the ground, stretched wider than ever before.

Walking behind the beam, he wrapped a thick leather belt around my waist and pulled it tight. I could barely breathe after he fastened it up, squeezing my waist tightly and tightly to the wooden beam behind me.

He then secured my head with another strap, immobilizing it and preventing my eyes from watching him.

He moved to the front of the beam and looked at me.

‘I am not pleased. You did not control yourself earlier, you came when a woman was eating your pussy without permission.'

I was visibly trembling. I knew he was angry and was going to show me up in front of his guests.

‘You will be punished.'

I gestured with my eyes that I understood.

He moved about in the dungeon before returning to me. Pulling and pinching my nipples hard, he clamped them tightly, heavy weights pulling hard on the clips as they ate into my nipple flesh. My breasts were swelling with milk and the pressure of the clamps made them swell even more.

He then knelt in front of me, I could feel his hands on my inner thighs, then at my pussy as he parted the lips and clamped them. I flinched, biting hard into the gag, not making a sound. He clamped the right one, wrapped a chain around my legs and then clamped the left one. He adjusted the chain so that my pussy lips were pulled wide open and tight.

I was grunting quietly behind the gag. I thought that I would faint at any minute, the pain was excruciating. But Master continued.

He fingered my pussy roughly, it moistened up almost instantly and I could sense the sloshing of his fingers inside me. Harder he pumped with more and more fingers until he was fisting me hard. I held tight, clenching my toes and fingers as he stretched me wide open, gesturing to one of the men to join him.

The man stepped forward and took over from Master. Slow rhythmic movements with his whole fist in and out of me as Master moved behind me and lubed my arse.

There was no respite from the pain and sensations that cursed through me.

Master fingered my arse, stretching it with his fingers as he twisted and pushed deeper and deeper with his fingers, slowly he pumped them in and out, spreading his fingers wider inside my arse.

The butt plug was cold, Master pressed it against my opening as the Man continued his fisting of me and pushed it inside.

I screamed a muffled sound of agony as it entered me. I have no idea what size it was, but it felt larger than anything I have experienced before.

Master moved it around inside me, the man still fisting me, pressing on the clamps at my pussy lips and making my breasts bounce with the weights attached.

They both stood in front of me.

Master took the single tail whip from the wall and swished it in the air.

I tried to plead with him, but remembering that I was responsible for all the Subs in the room, I held my breath.

The first crack landed on the top of my pussy opening. I lurched in the frame and shuddered as the second lash struck my bulging clit. I could not breathe or make a sound, it was agony.

My mind began to blur and the third, fourth and fifth cracks landed inside my pussy lips and I began to fade. Six, seven eight, nine and ten also hit their makes, my clit, pussy entrance, lips and walls were all whipped hard.

The sensation was intense. I snapped back to reality fast when the ice entered me. Master was unclamping my lips, pulling them tight over the ice and clamping them shut.

I was screaming, snorting and writhing in my restraints as he stepped away from me.

My senses were all over the place, the room began to spin and I thought I was going to be ill.

Behind me, another man began to whip my arse.

Crack after crack after crack landed on my cheeks.

No pause, no chance to catch my breath as he whipped my legs, backside, hips and thighs.

Again the agony was intense. My whole lower body was numbing under the pain and my breasts were about to burst.

This went on for what seemed to be hours. Whipped behind, the ice melting inside my closed pussy, dripping from the gaps to escape. Occasionally Master would touch me in front, pulling on a nipple or pressing in my pussy, all to change my focus as I was whipped.

I was crying

Master stood in front of me again. He looked into my eyes and spoke.

‘I am going to remove the gag, do not make a sound.'

I gestured with my eyes that I would obey him and the gag was removed.

I inhaled some short deep breaths as much as I could.

He presented a glass to my lips and I drank. The water was cool and soothing.

‘It is time for milking again. You will serve us your milk for supper.'

‘Yes Master.' I whispered.

He reached down and unclamped my nipples. He rubbed and twisted them hard as I inhaled sharply. They were red, swelled quickly and as he squeezed them fluid began to appear.

Master stretched and squeezed my nipple, a stream of milk spurted out and he smiled.

‘OK everyone, move closer, its supper-time.'

The guests all moved close to me, Master leant down and sucked hard on my nipple, swallowing the small amount of milk in his mouth. The men then followed, all sucking hard on each nipple, alternating left and right as they tasted my breast juices. The women were last, they too sucked hard and the milk squirted into their mouths.

‘Subs, you will also feed from here as well.' Master leant down and unclipped one clamp from my pussy. The first sub put her mouth to my lips and sucked the water as it ran from inside me. Master then removed the other clamp and a block of ice fell free. She moved away and the next sub moved in. She too retrieved a block of ice, licking inside me and catching it with her tongue. The last Sub had to press hard against me to gather the last block of ice. She licked and slurped around my pussy, but I clenched my muscles tight and did not respond.

Master then squeezed some more milk into a glass and fed it to me.

He then clamped my nipples again and removed the butt plug from my arse.

‘Men, feel free to fuck her as you wish. I will have use for her later on tonight so do cum inside her and do not make her cum please.'

The men moved close to me, touching and fingering me as the first one pushed his cock inside me.

He fucked me hard from behind as another fingered my pussy and pulled on the weights hanging from my breasts.

They swapped positions, one fucking my pussy while another licked and fingered my arse and vice versa. They all used me many times over. I managed to remain controlled; I drifted off again as the sensations built inside me. The women stood back and watched as their Masters fucked me hard.

Juices drizzled down my legs when the men finished.

They all returned to their subs and after licking their Masters cocks clean, they licked my inner legs clean of my juice. Three of them clambering at my feet, licking me and cleaning me off to please their Masters.

My master returned and the men released me. They lay me on the massage bed, covering me with a blanket and leaving me there while they returned to the lounge. The clamps were removed from my nipples and they were again smarting from the return of blood flow.

‘Feel free to join us when you are recovered Sub. I expect that should take you no longer than 30 minutes.'

‘Yes Master.'

I lay on the bed, moving my arms and legs, fingers and toes. Touching my pussy lips to feel the swelling, touching my cheeks and thighs to feel the welts. I lightly rubbed my nipples, soothing the raw skin and bruised areas.

Returning to the lounge I found the Subs kneeling in front of their Masters, all sucking their cocks while the men chatted.

I noticed that each Sub was kneeling over her Master's foot fucking it as well.

Master gestured to me to sit at his feet. I obeyed, gingerly lowering myself to the floor, leaning against his leg as he stroked my hair.

One by one the Men came, each grunting and shuddering as they unloaded into their Subs mouths and thrust their foot deep inside their sub.

The women did not make a sound, each fucking the feet and moving away only when signaled by her Master.

Finally they began to leave; one by one the couples dressed and thanked us for a wonderful evening. The men kissed my cheek and stroked my nipples as they left the house, the women waved and left without a word.

Master returned to the kitchen and finished tidying up. I returned items to their right places in the lunge and dining rooms before Master led me upstairs.

‘We will shower before retiring.'

‘Yes Master.'

I wanted so badly for him to ask me how I felt, tell me that I did well, give me some form of affection, but instead he undressed and I showered him.

His cock was hard as soon as we entered the shower. He roughly pushed my head down onto it and I took it deep into my mouth.

He fucked me hard, pounding against the back of my throat time and time again before exploding into me. I fought the gag reflex hard so that he would not be disappointed again with me, and was relieved when he finished.

My pussy was very sore, my cheeks stung under the water and my nipples were also tender as Master rubbed them under the warm water.

Master also mixed up a bowl of salt-water and had me lay on the floor of the shower recess. I had to lean back on my elbows, open my legs wide and point my pussy upwards to him. He poured the salt-water mixture inside me, filling my pussy and allowing the water to overflow. The effect was soothing, almost numbing the tender skin where I had been whipped. I lay there for about 2 minutes before he stood me up and rinsed me.

He helped me out of the shower and I dried us both off.