Chapter 4
Violet couldn't believe how happy she was, sitting at a ringside table with Mr. Reggie Peters. Even as she was watching the show up on the stage, she could feel the way he was sliding his fingers in and out of her cunt.
Her clit was as stiff as it could possibly be, and he was wiggling it back and forth rather fast, keeping her warm and worked up.
"Anything else?" she heard Janet ask, and she looked at the girl as she stood near their table, holding her tray.
Janet's cunt was spread wide open, and Violet could see inside.
"Another round," Reggie said, and then, he smiled at Violet. "You must watch this next act that's coming up. You'll love it."
The curtain parted, and everyone in the club gasped.
There was a lovely black-haired woman up there on the stage, completely naked. One of her arms had been tied behind her back, with the rope tied to the upper part of her other arm. That one hand was free, and as the girl started to spread her cunt lips wide apart, Violet had to gasp.
There was a thin metal stake that had been pierced through her cunt, and as the woman opened and closed her lips, Violet was sure that she had to be in pain.
The woman on stage had a metal cuff around one leg, and she had one of those rubber balls in her mouth, with the spikes, so that she couldn't spit the ball out.
"Look familiar?" Reggie said to Janet, as she brought over the drinks. He moved his hand to his mouth, to let her know what he was talking about.
Janet smiled at him, then wiggled her ass as she walked away to another table.
"What's going to happen with that girl?"-Violet had to ask Reggie.
"Just wait and see. First, she's going to masturbate herself so that all of us can watch her cunt juices flowing. Then, keep an eye on her asshole."
Violet noticed the way that the girl had her ass lifted up higher than she really had to, in order to keep her hot cunt on full display, and she could see the way the woman's asshole was on view, also.
It seemed to be spread wide open, wider than Violet could imagine.
"What's that?" she asked, because as she looked closer, she could see that there was a small in of device on the floor. It looked almost like a dildo, but there was something attached to it. It was also aimed right at the bound girl's asshole.
"That's what makes her so much fun," Reggie said to Violet. "She masturbates herself and then the rocket dildo gets launched and shoots right into her cunt. Of course, she's learned to take it in. She's learned the pleasure her pains."
Violet looked at the girl again, and she was sure that the girl was using the rubber ball in her mouth as some kind of pacifier. She was sure that the girl was in more pain than she had probably thought she'd come across, and she was biting into the rubber ball because she couldn't scream.
Then, Violet could see the way that the girl's cunt was getting wetter, and she heard the way that the girl was moaning. She started to thrust herself up and down against her fingers, and the crowd was cheering.
Then, one man stood up and moved his hand to the fuse on the dildo rocket.
He flicked his lighter on, and the fuse started to burn.
Violet watched the expression on the naked girl's face. She could hear the sound of the fuse burning, and the girl had to know that any second, that dildo was going to be shooting right up into her asshole.
Violet couldn't help but think that she might not mind a shooting dildo into her cunt, but into her asshole seemed impossible.
The crowd actually started to count down, as if they knew just when the rocket was going to shoot off, and Violet found herself enjoying it, and even counting down with all of the others in the club.
"Three, two, one," they were all screaming, and then, the thing exploded.
Violet watched the rocket dildo shoot forward, and there was a grunting sound as it shot right into the woman's asshole.
The woman pressed herself down on the dildo then, as if she wanted it in deeper, and suddenly, her whole body was heaving with orgasmic convulsions.
Violet could feel the way that Reggie was fingering her own cunt even faster then, and she loved the way that it was feeling. She started to moan louder and louder, and she could feel the way her juices were flowing.
The girl on stage continued to rock back and forth on the dildo, and Violet kept thinking that it had to be feeling good. She kept thinking that maybe she could ask Reggie to let her go up on stage one day and perform.
When the curtain closed, the audience started to applaud, and Reggie moved his lips to Violet's and kissed her gently. Then, he started to smile.
"Now, aren't you glad that you submitted?" he asked her.
"Yes," she said to him, and as she closed her eyes, she started to think about that night when he had tied her up to the wooden pole.
When he had finally entered the room, she had been relieved, until she had been ordered to call him Master. By that time, she was so angry with him, that she felt like she didn't want to play his game.
She hated the fact that he was dressed in leather, she hated that he had tied her up in such a horrid position, and she also hated the young girl that she could see standing right next to him, playing with his cock bulge.
Even though he had fucked her earlier in the evening, she wanted him still, and felt rather jealous with the other girl there.
"No, will you call me Master?" he had said to her.
"No, Reggie. I think that you're crazy. I think that you're just..."
She hadn't had time to finish yelling at him, because she had felt the hard cracking of a whip against her buttocks. She hadn't even noticed that he was holding one in his hand, and by the time he had lashed it out at her, it was too late.
She almost jumped, and as she did, her tits were pierced by the spikes again.
She had started to cry then, and she had told him how much she was feeling pain. She told him how she had been feeling it ever since she had awoke, and discovered the way that he had her tied up.
It was impossible to breathe without a spike cutting her.
"Well then," he said to her, "I would think that you should try to do something about it, Violet. You wouldn't want to keep feeling pain, would you?"
"If you would untie me, then I wouldn't have to worry about pain."
He had laughed then, and he had pushed the girl's hand away from his crotch.
He had walked over to her, and she had felt the way he was starting to open up the tight leather straps that kept her on the spiked pole. When he did, she managed to climb down to the floor, with only a few minor cuts on her feet.
As soon as she had been on the floor, Reggie had moved his fingers to her breast and he had started to massage her nipple.
The gentle feeling made her start to come mildly, but then, the second that she opened her mouth and moaned, he twisted her nipple.
Violet would never forget the way the pain had shot through her body, while Reggie kept twisting her nipple around and around.
"You bastard," she said to him then, and he pulled his other hand back and slapped her hard across the face.
The brunt of his blow had sent her reeling back against the spiked pole, and as soon as she felt her back and ass pressed against the spikes, she had started to scream and she had managed to move away.
Then, he had come after her. He had grabbed her by her red hair, and he had forced her down on her knees. He had pulled her hands behind her back, and he had started to tie them at the wrist, with the leather strap.
Once he had her secure again, he slapped her a few more times.
"You see," he said to her, "you must learn to obey. Any good woman will obey her man, and any woman who loves men will want to know what she can do to keep her man satisfied. Tell me something, Violet. Don't you love men?"
"Not enough to do something like this," she said to him.
"Janet, come here," he said to the girl decked in leather.
Janet had walked forward, and as she had stood beside Reggie, he had moved his hand to her panties, and he had ripped them off.
Violet had seen how thick the girl's brown bush was, and she had also seen how wet and glistening her cunt lips were. She was sure that the feeling of the leather against Janet's crotch had gotten her so wet.
"If you don't like men enough, then you will have to like women."
He had started to push Janet closer, and Violet had realized that Janet was going to be thrusting her cunt against her face.
She tried to turn her head, but within a second, Janet had moved her hand to the back of Violet's head, and she was holding the girl so that she couldn't turn away. And then, Violet felt Janet's wet cunt lips against her mouth.
"Lick me for the Master," Janet had moaned. "He wants you to see that if you disobey, he will make you do things that you don't like."
And it was true. Although she loved to suck on a cock, she had never sucked on a cunt before, and didn't like the idea of it. When she started to smell the fragrance of the girl's wet pussy, it only made things worse. She knew that she shouldn't hate the smell, since her cunt smelled the same way, but still, she didn't like it.
Finally, she had stuck her tongue out, and she had licked the girl's cunt lips. When she did, she had felt the first flow of juices, and Janet had started to moan. By holding the back of Violet's head, Janet had been able to keep thrusting her cunt back and forth against the girl's mouth, and Violet had been forced to swallow the juices from the girl's multiple orgasms.
When Janet had finally been commanded to pull away, Violet had turned her head, and she had seen that Reggie was rubbing his naked cock now. He had pulled his leather pants down below his cock and balls, and when she saw how magnificent his shaft looked then, she thought about how good he had been when he fucked her.
Although he had been hard, thrusting in and out with a fury, she had loved the feeling, and that made her start to think more of pain and pleasure.
When he had been fucking her that way, her pain and pleasure level were almost one. Her pleasure, however, had been higher, so that any time he did something that she might have considered painful, the pleasure took over.
His groin slapping against her thighs had only made her thighs seem more sensitive, and she had loved the way that felt.
She wanted his cock even more, while he played with it, and she had started to walk closer to him, on her knees.
She knew that if she could have, she would have reached out for his cock and taken it in her hands, but since he had her bound, there was no way she could do it.
Reggie had waited until she was so close to his dick, and just when it seemed like she would be able to suck him into her mouth, he had taken a step back, then another, until he was backed against the wall. Even then, he didn't let her suck him, because she had been a disobedient slave.
He told her as much, as he took his cock in his hand and used it as a weapon against her. He started to slap her across the face with his massive tool, hard, and she could feel the way his cock was throbbing, and her cheeks were stinging.
Even though it was painful, she wanted his cock so much.
Thinking of how much she wanted it ad turned her on so much, that she started to come mildly, and when that happened, Reggie laughed.
"Certain pains you can channel into pleasure, but not all pains," he said to her. "Once you have learned to channel them all, you will know that you have reached a state that every woman thinks of. It is the ultimate state."
She had been inhaling deeply, taking in the scent of his cock, and she had wanted it in her cunt more than ever.
Still, when she made a move to get it again, he turned away, and reached for another large whip. He cracked it down against her flesh, over and over again.
With her body passions at a high, the leather was feeling nice. She didn't even realize that he was hitting her hard. In fact, she kept thinking that since she thought it felt nice, he had to be hitting her lightly with the leather, and it was not until much later, when she saw all the deep lash marks on her body, that she knew he had really whipped the shit out of her.
In the meanwhile, she was coming, and
Janet was standing near the wall laughing.
"I think that she's learning fast," Janet said to Reggie. "I think that the Master just knows how to train girls."
Reggie had smiled at Janet, and then he had grabbed Violet by the hair.
"Now tell me that I am your Master," he said to her. "Tell me."
She wouldn't say it to him then, and Janet moved up behind her and started to hit her on the back. She began to scream, telling Violet that she had better say it.
However, at that point, Violet just would not. She felt as if she would be lowering herself in the eyes of this man and didn't want to.
"Show her the ultimate in pain and pleasure," Janet started to say then. "Master, let her know what joys she can achieve."
"No, she doesn't deserve it," Reggie had started to say. "I would only show her. if I thought that she deserved it, and yet, this cunt seems like she deserves only to be kicked in the gutter and shit on."
"Then do that to her. I'll piss on her if you want me to, Master."
They had been talking like they really meant it, and Violet had been scared.
"No, please," she had started to beg. "Don't do anything like that to me. I don't think that
I could bear it."
"Then call me your Master," he said to her. "I want you to tell me that you are the shit slave, and I am the glorious Master."
She had opened her mouth, and she had finally said it, although she had not really meant what she said at first. She had been thinking that if all he needed to let her go, was to hear her call him the Master, then she would do it.
"Now you will get the slave reward," he said to her.
He had pushed her forward then, and he had moved his body behind hers. Within a few more seconds, Violet had felt him moving his tongue down to her buttocks, and he was licking her there, rather gently.
Then, he was starting to spread her ass cheeks wide apart, and she felt the way he was moving his tongue to her asshole.
At first, she had been so frightened, but then, when he kept flicking his tongue back and forth at a nice, steady rate, she felt the way her body was starting to relax, and her asshole was even loosening up.
He was spitting into her asshole, and then, he started to lick his way up her back.
Just as his mouth was near her neck, she felt his cock being plunged into her asshole. He rammed himself in hard and strong, so that within a second, his groin was pressed up against her buttocks, and she could feel how wet his pubic hair was.
"It had been a ripping feeling at first, and all she had felt was pain.
But then, he kept whispering in her ear. He kept telling her that she had to channel it, and that channeling it was the secret.
"Pain to pleasure, pain to pleasure, pain to pleasure," she kept hearing Janet saying over and over again, as if it was some kind of a chant.
And soon, she started to feel the pleasure. When he pulled his cock out of her ass slowly, then thrust in, she could feel the way her whole body was bursting into a sweat, and she was loving the way it felt.
Then, he started to fuck her faster, and as he did, her cunt started to get wet.
She had wished that she could have moved her fingers down to her cunt, but because of the way that he had her tied, it was impossible. However, soon, she could feel him moving his fingers between her legs, and when he felt how wet her cunt was, he started to wiggle her stiff clit back and forth, faster.
Violet had come so hard then, that he had started to moan. She had felt the way her asshole was spasming around his cock, and she was sure that her ass would be milking his dick dry in a few more minutes.
When that happened, she had loved it. She had actually felt the way his cream shot into her in short, but thick spurts, and she had been coming harder than ever.
She had achieved it, on one level. The pain of being fucked in the ass had been pleasure for her.
Later that night, she had learned about the pleasure of the whip, even more than she had earlier, when he had been whipping her.
She had learned that so many things could be done to her body, and each one could work on her in two ways. She could either feel pain, or pleasure, but if she knew how to work one into the other, she would always be safe.
"Just think of what would happen if you . were walking home one night and someone mugged you and dragged you into an alley," Reggie had told her later, after Janet had left, and the two of them were alone.
"What about it?" she had asked.
"Chances are that the mugger will try to rape you. Chances are that the only way the mugger knows how to get off is to beat you to a pulp, and try to bring you pain. He's a sadist, and he'll abuse your body. So, if you know how to turn the pain into some kind of pleasure for yourself, you're safe."
She had never thought about it, but it seemed to make much sense.
He had been rather proud with her, and t way that she had learned, and he had let her spend the night at his place.
She had gone back to work at the diner, thinking that she might never see him again, but then, a few days later, he had dropped by.
He had asked her out again, and that second time when they went out, he had taken her back to his place, where another man was waiting.
She heard him call his friend Donald, and she was sure that she had seen that man's picture in the papers a few times. She was sure that he was another rich millionaire, and she loved keeping company with those kinds of men.
Reggie had told her why his friend was there, and when she heard the reason, she had been a little bit nervous.
Reggie was testing her again, and he wanted to see if she could endure the pain of two cocks in her cunt at the same time.
She didn't know, and at first, she had not been willing to try it, especially when she thought about how big Reggie's cock was alone. When she had seen how big Donald's was, she had been even more hesitant.
They had not let her decide. They had both grabbed her, and they had stripped her and tied her up. Then, they had managed to get into a position, where Donald's crotch was close to Reggie's.
Donald was holding both of their dicks, almost as if the two were one, and Reggie started to guide her down on top of them.
At first, she had felt a ripping pain, in much the same way that she had felt it when she had taken Reggie's cock in her asshole. But then, as they had moved deeper into her, she had started to love it.
For one thing, the clit and cock contact was incredible. It was Reggie's cock that was making contact with her clit, and causing her to come. Because there were to hard dicks in her cunt, the spasms were not even that tight, either, and when they happened, she could really feel her cunt gripping the dicks.
At one point, Reggie had moved his lips to her tits and he had started to bite into her nipples. When he did that, she came harder around the two of them.
It was not long before she had felt one coming in her cunt, and then, the other one had come soon afterwards.
Both men had been quite pleased with the way she had taken them in.
It had pleased Reggie enough to ask her out again, and when he told her that he was taking her back to G's, she was not sure if she wanted to go.
She kept thinking that she would hate it, since she had not gotten such a good impression from the place the first time.
However, she knew how exclusive the place was, and she liked his company.
When she went there for the second time, her whole attitude was different. She had been turned off by all those women being abused by men the first time, but this time, she knew the kind of pleasure that they could feel.
Plus, when Reggie slipped his fingers into her cunt under the table, she loved that, too, and was coming steadily.
She had been surprised to see that Janet, the brown-haired girl who had helped Reggie with her, worked at the club, and she had been even more surprised to see that Janet wore one of those cunt spreaders, that kept her pussy lips wide open.
Still, she knew that Reggie was right. Now that she had learned the channel her pains into pleasures, she was loving the club.
She heard the cracking sound of a whip, and she looked over and saw the way some man was lashing it out at some women, chained on the wall.
The last time she had been there, that kind of scene had turned her off.
But now, as she watched, and she recalled the way the leather would sometimes be lashed across her body, when Reggie got mad at her, she knew how much love and affection was behind the lashing, and she started to come, just watching.
"Your pain is my pleasure, dear," Reggie said to her, and she could see the way he was licking his lips with his tongue. Then, he pinched her clit hard.