You're going to pay for turning me into this… creature of desire. And you're going to pay for the rest of your miserable life, as you watch me be happy with someone who cherishes me, respects me, and knows how to pleasure me."
She paused, her eyes narrowing, her gaze piercing. "You know," she said, her voice dropping to a low, dangerous whisper, "I almost feel sorry for you.
Almost. You're going to spend the rest of your days wondering what could have been, what you threw away. You'll lie awake at night, picturing me in his arms, feeling his touch, hearing my moans of pleasure."
She leaned closer to the phone, her eyes gleaming with a cruel satisfaction. "You'll imagine him filling me with his seed, creating the child you never could.
And you'll know, deep down, that you deserve it. You deserve every single moment of pain, every pang of jealousy, every agonizing thought of me with him."
She straightened up, her expression turning cold and dismissive. "Now," she said, her voice sharp and decisive, "I'm done talking to you. I have more important things to attend to. My Master is waiting.
And he's been very patient all this time. I have to go serve his dick now, and he's not going to be happy that I wasted so much time talking to you. This is all your fault, you know.
If you hadn't been such a pathetic excuse for a husband, none of this would have happened." She glared at him, her eyes blazing with fury.
"I'll be punished, and I'll have to use my body to pay for the mistake you made. So, goodbye, darling. Enjoy your… solitude." And with a flick of her wrist, she ended the call.
Susan turned to me, a triumphant glint in her eyes. "Master," she purred, "I did just as you said." A wave of satisfaction washed over her. "I called him, told him everything. It was… exhilarating."
She paused, a thoughtful expression on her face. "You know," she continued, her voice laced with gratitude, "If I hadn't obeyed your orders and called him, I would have had a slight guilt about cuckolding him.
A tiny, nagging feeling at the back of my mind. But now…" she trailed off, a wicked smile spreading across her lips, "now, I feel nothing but pure, unadulterated satisfaction."
She stepped closer, her hand reaching out to trace the line of my jaw. "Thank you, Master," she whispered, her voice husky. "You've shown me the truth.
You've shown me how much of a cuckold he truly is." She laughed, a low, throaty sound. "He actually got hard! Can you believe it? Watching me get fucked and impregnated by you! It's… it's almost pathetic."
"Good girl," I growled, a smirk playing on my lips. "You did well. You followed my instructions perfectly. And you're right, it's good to know the truth.
Your husband is pathetic. A weak, impotent cuckold who gets off on his own humiliation. You have nothing to feel guilty about. You've simply embrace your true nature, your true desires."
I paused, my eyes locking with hers, a predatory glint in their depths. "Now," I purred, my voice dropping to a husky whisper, "what are you going to do to compensate me for wasting so much of my time? And for the uncomfortable time my dick had to endure inside you because of you and your husband?"
She gasped, her eyes widening with a mixture of fear and excitement. "Anything, Master," she breathed, her voice trembling. "Anything you desire."
I smirked, a cruel glint in my eyes. "Good," I growled, grabbing her roughly by the arm and yanking her towards me. She stumbled, her eyes wide with a mixture of fear and anticipation.
I shoved her to her knees, her hands instinctively reaching out to brace herself on the floor. "Then let's see how well you can serve your Master with that slutty body of yours," I snarled, my voice dripping with disdain.
I tore her bra off, exposing her breasts, which heaved with a mixture of fear and arousal. I grabbed her hair, yanking her head back, exposing her throat.
"You're nothing but a whore," I hissed, my breath hot against her skin. "A used-up cum dumpster. And you had the audacity to waste my and my dick's time. I'm going to use you until you break."
I smirked, a cruel glint in my eyes. "Good," I growled, grabbing her roughly by the arm. "Then let's see how well you can serve your Master with that slutty body of yours."
I dragged her towards the center of the room, where I had already laid out my tools: shibari ropes, a nose hook, a blindfold, and a selection of vibrators. Her eyes widened with a mixture of fear and anticipation as she saw the array.
"You're going to learn your place," I snarled, my voice dripping with disdain. "You're going to learn what it means to truly submit."
I pushed her to the floor, her hands instinctively reaching out to brace herself. I ignored her whimpers and began to bind her with the shibari ropes, expertly weaving them around her limbs, her torso, her neck.
I tied her legs together at the knees, her arms behind her back, immobilizing her completely. I then secured the nose hook, the cold metal pressing against her skin. Finally, I blindfolded her, plunging her into darkness.
With her completely helpless and at my mercy, I retrieved the vibrators. One by one, I inserted them - one in her ass, one in her pussy, and one in her mouth, the humming of their motors filling the silence.
I turned them all on, the vibrations coursing through her body, a symphony of sensations that would drive her to the brink.
"Hold your orgasms, you aren't allowed to experience orgasm at all. This is punishment for not letting my dick experience orgasm."
I commanded, my voice a low growl. "Hold them until I allow you to release them. Disobey, and you will be punished."
She whimpered, her body already trembling with the intensity of the vibrations. "Yes, Master," she gasped, her voice barely a whisper. "I'll obey."
She said through the vibrator, her words almost like some foreign language almost indecipherable.
I watched, a cruel satisfaction blooming within me, as her body writhed and contorted, a prisoner of her own pleasure. And I would make her suffer, make her beg, make her crave my touch, until she was nothing but a whimpering, quivering mess at my feet.
The other women watched, their eyes wide with a mixture of awe and shock. They had never seen anyone reach such heights of pleasure, such a raw, uninhibited display of pure, animalistic ecstasy.
They were shocked to know Susan was this slutty, this uninhibited. Even they, who had known Susan for this long, were amazed by Susan's capacity for it. "Fuck," Karen whispered, her eyes wide. "She's a complete mess."
"I never… I never thought she was like this on the inside," Linda stammered, her voice barely a whisper. "She always seemed so… reserved."
"Reserved?" Diane scoffed. "She's a goddamn volcano, just waiting to erupt. And look at her now," she gestured towards Susan, who was placed on the dining table with bondage and the vibrators still in her, as if she was just a show piece, "she's erupted all over the place."
"It's… it's incredible," Sarah breathed, her eyes glued to Susan's writhing form. "The things she did, the things she said… I never would have imagined."
"From desperation to be his slave," Karen murmured, "To doing things we didn't think she'd ever do… that video call with her husband, her reaction to finding out about his cuck fetish…"
"And the state she's in now…" Linda added, her voice filled with a mixture of awe and envy. "She's completely lost it. She's now his slut completely, especially after that phone call."
They watched in silence for a moment, each lost in their own thoughts. Then, Diane spoke, her voice low and husky.
"We all had that video with us, but none of us sent it to our husbands, why didn't we think of this sooner. I… I don't want to admit it, but I also want that," she confessed, her eyes fixed on me. "I want that kind of attention. That kind of… treatment Samuel gave her."
"Me too," Sarah whispered, her cheeks flushed. "I want to be his… everything. His slut. I also want my husband to be raising his son, becoming an atm for Samuel."
"She stayed true to her emotions, and was vocal about it. She even showed her loyalty and willingness to do things for her, and limits she was willing to cross for him.
And as a result he gave her more time than all of us combined, with us he moved to the next one as soon as we came, but he kept on going with her even after she already came." Karen said, her voice laced with a hint of resentment.
"I don't know how she did it, or what happened for her to get her switch flipped, but she's trying to get as much of his attention as she can, trying to be his favorite. His… special toy."
Linda nodded, her eyes filled with a longing. "I want to be his special toy too. Maybe I should do the same thing Susan did."
They looked at me, their eyes pleading, their bodies trembling with a mixture of desire and desperation. They wanted what Susan had.
They wanted to be consumed, possessed, utterly and completely dominated. They wanted to be mine. To which I say, "Wait for your turn," I said, my voice a low growl, my eyes scanning the room, taking in the scene before me.
Susan, still bound and vibrating on the dining table, began to shake her head frantically, her muffled cries barely audible through the hum of the vibrator in her mouth.
I raised an eyebrow, a silent question. I reached over and pulled the vibrator from her mouth, the sudden silence amplifying her ragged breaths.
"What is it, bitch? Gave up already?" I sneered, my voice laced with contempt.
"No, Master!" she gasped, her voice hoarse and trembling. "I can go a lot longer. I just… I wanted to tell you something."
She took a deep breath, her eyes pleading. "We… we've arranged more sluts for you, Master. We made a list of fifteen potential women who can also be your slaves. We've even set up the first one.
You remember Ms. Park, the one who lives across the street? The one who always asked you to marry her? We've set her up. That too, in such a way that Master can bring her to bed right after the first date if he wants and she would happily comply to what master says
She's still a virgin, dying to get a boyfriend, even though she's in her thirties. She's an easy target for you, Master. Master can go after her whenever he wants.
He can also make her wait, so that like me, she also accepts her true nature and be Master's little obedient pet as well. Aren't I your good slut, Master?"
I looked at Linda, Karen, Sarah, and Diane. They nodded, but their expressions were a mix of frustration and resentment.
"Thieving bitch," Linda muttered under her breath. "We were supposed to tell him that once he was satisfied."
"Damn this bitch," Karen hissed. "She wants to capitalize on her position in Master's eyes."
"What a slut," Sarah whispered, her eyes filled with envy.
"She's trying to steal our thunder," Diane added, her voice laced with bitterness.
I turned back to Susan, who was still blindfolded as she looked up at my direction. "Is the Master happy with his little slut?" she asked, her voice trembling.
"Yes," I replied, a slow smile spreading across my face. "Master is happy. And as a reward, I won't be putting the vibrator back in your mouth. You'll use that free mouth of yours to keep praising me as long as the other vibrators are inside you."
Susan's face erupted in a joyous smile, her eyes sparkling with gratitude. "Oh, thank you, Master!" she exclaimed, her voice filled with genuine happiness. "You're so kind, so generous!"
She began to shower me with praises, her words flowing like a river. "You're the most magnificent Master in the world!" she gushed. "So powerful, so virile, so incredibly skilled! Your touch is divine, your commands are absolute, and your punishments are exquisite!"
She continued her effusive praise, her voice growing louder, her words becoming more fervent. "You've opened my eyes, Master! You've shown me the true meaning of pleasure, the true depths of submission! I'm yours, completely yours, body and soul! I'll do anything for you, Master! Anything at all!"
Her words tumbled over each other, a torrent of adoration and devotion. "You're my everything, Master! My king, my god, my reason for being! I worship you, I adore you, I crave your touch, your words, your very presence!"
She didn't stop, her voice echoing through the room, a testament to her complete and utter surrender. "You're the only man who truly understands me, Master!
The only one who can truly satisfy me! I'm your slave, your pet, your plaything! I'll do anything to please you, to serve you, to earn your favor!"
Her praises continued unabated, a symphony of adoration, a testament to her complete and utter devotion.
And as I listened, a sense of power, of absolute control, washed over me. I was her Master, her god, her everything. And she was mine, completely mine, to do with as I pleased.
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