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Introduction:

Everything here is fiction.

Ryan Is a fictional character with a little bit of me in him.

This is a repost from my story over on Xhamster and all work here is my own sick twisted creation.

Please let me know what you thought, people seem to like this story on other sites so I thought you would too.
I knew I was in trouble the second the whip fell from my fingers. Ona bolted across the room, yanking my head back by my hair and forced me to the ground. In total silence she dragged me beside Maria and began restraining me in the same way as her, my caged cock and plump ass exposed.

“Looks like you need to be taught a lesson too Riley.” Her words were cold, but they had an anticipation in them too. Ona placed a mirror in front of us so she could watch the look on our faces as she began tormenting us with Shankebite.

“Hmmm, now who gets the first lash?”

Maria began fighting against her restraints, begging in vain through her gag. I had never been whipped before so I had no idea what to expect.

“Maybe we should make a game out of this, oh I know!” She cheered, jumping on the spot. “As Maria can’t speak but you can you get to decide when I switch who I whip. I’ll start with you and when you cant take it anymore I’ll switch to Maria. You have to ask me to whip you though. If you don’t… I’ll keep going until I’m bored.”

Maria simply shook her head, again silently pleading with me. I was no longer holding the whip, but I was still whipping.

“Ok, san, ni, ichi… (Three two one)”

“Wait, I.”

Before I could finish my plea the pain shot through my ass, the appropriately named Snakebite had bit deep into my flesh. My scream echoed through the room as a moment later the second slash fell across my ass and then a third.

“Please, oh god pleas stop.” I squealed as more attacks came, Ona cheering with each one. My begging continued as tears began to trickle down my face, on the eighth lashing I begged Ona to switch to Maria, calling her name again and again. Maria’s muffled screams grew quickly as I watched her, holding back my whimpers as my body shook with each crash of the leather on skin.

“By the way Riley, when I switch… I make it hurt more.” Ona laughed as she continued to whip away at Maria. I processed the new rule with a horrifying revelation, to stop Maria’s pain I was asking for more but I was also giving more when I inevitably begged for Ona to switch. Maria was almost at her limit… and so the cycle continued.

“Punish me, please punish me Ona!” I cried as Maria took her eleventh lashing. I felt the increase in pain immediately slash after slash fell quickly across my skin. But there was also a little pleasure there too, Ona had a way of teasing enjoyment out of a person when you would least expect to find any.

“I think Maria wants more attention Riley, what do you think. Should I switch again?”

“Mmm please.” I called.

“Please what Riley?” Ona teased with an extra hard slash.

“Please whip Maria!” I begged as my ass felt another harder slash. Ona was playing her own little game with me, making it clear that the only choice I had when she told me to hurt someone… was how much I got from it in the end.

The whipping continued between the two of us, back and forth Snakebite went. Drawing blood and tears from us every time it bit. I was almost broken when again Maria began fighting her restraints, I knew I would not be able to hold on for much longer.

“Please Ona.” I fought out through my sobs.

Ona stopped for a moment, strutting over to me she whispered in my ear.

“Do you like seeing people in pain Riley… or do you like the pain more?” She said seductively with a bite of my ear. My response was a squeal as I trembled, teetering close to orgasm. Held back by a single thread of the orgasm denial reprogramming.

“Please I, I’m so close.”

“Okay, I’ll let you cum. But… only if you ask me really nicely.”

I jumped on the opportunity for release before she could speak, blinded by my lust, I wanted it so badly. “Please Ona, anything. I’ll do any.”

“To whip Maria.” She cut in. “Ask me very nicely, beg me. To whip her until I get to the count of ten.”

Maria could see it in my eyes… the hunger. I looked directly into her eyes as I started begging, begging like a slut for Ona to hurt Maria. Ona began counting from ten back down to one, each lash was harder than the last, bringing her arm fully back for maximum force. Maria was truly suffering as Ona reached five. My body was shaking, the chastity cage dripping precum steadily to the floor between my legs as I began crying for Ona to make it as painful as she could.

“Whip her, whip the bitch. Yes make her hurt.”

Finally. “One.” She cheered, the sound of the whip mingled with Maria’s final agonising and muffled screech. I waited expectantly for my orgasm but still it refused to come.

“Unko… (Shit)” She chuckled, admiring the effects of her work, the pleasure from the brainwashing’s orgasm denial written clear on my face as she set me free. Ona dragged me behind Maria as I moaned incoherently.

“See Riley, all you needed was a little encouragement and look at you. Look how well you did.” Ona lead my gaze to Maria, Snakebite was a nasty tool and it had cut her deeply it had left her ass in a mess of double slashes. The hate burning silently in Maria’s gaze as she stared back into the mirror, small trickles of blood streaked her legs. I knew she would never forgive me for it but as Ona praised me with a playful slap. Sliding her thumb inside my mouth I didn't care about anything else. I wrapped my tongue around her soft little thumb and suckled it like a nipple.

“You may…” Ona paused biting her lip as my lusting gaze met her eyes. “Cum.” She whispered.

Oh and did I, moaning with my eyes rolled into the back of my head. It was amazing, a feeling like nothing I had ever felt before took hold of me. This was not a simple orgasm, I had orgasmed through my ass pussy and my sissy clit several times since El had brought me here, no this was a physical and mental eruption of pure pleasure, every part of me vibrated on the word as it escaped her lips. I buried my face into Ona’s crotch and fought out a weak and trembling. “Thank… you.” Before I collapsed onto the ground and my hands began exploring my feminine form I realised just how powerful Doctor Smith’s toys were. I looked over to Maria, and smiled.

“Come here.” She called, wiggling her finger. “I need to get you cleaned up before you go see the master. Don't want you all messy do we.” Ona nursed my wounds and applied a cream to my sore cheeks. “That should keep you going until tomorrow. Lie down.” She commanded, pointing to the floor as she made her way over to Maria.

“I want more.“

“You’re lucky I even let you play. You need to get it through that Backa (Idiot) head slut.”

There was a knock on the door and a black man with a scar across his cheek entered, his gaze fell to me as I played with myself on the floor.

“Hey Jack.” Ona called as she toyed with Maria’s exposed hole using her Riley lubed thumb. “You find the little runaway whore yet?”

“Uh… yea, Doc wants you to help get her prepared for her punishment.”

“See something you like Jack!”

His gaze pealed away to Ona and Maria. “Who she?”

“I’m Riley.” I purred.

Ona rammed her thumb into Maria as she dug her nails into her bloody ass cheek with her free hand, forcing a yelp from Maria. “Remember the last one you and El brought in.”

Jack looked surprised, and a little exited. “That was quick.”

“What was?”

“You already…”

“Cock hungry Riley… you’re already cock hungry.” Ona snapped, jealous at how I was staring at Jack’s bulge. I didn’t even notice where my gaze was until Jack started stroking himself through his pants.

“We’re done here Riley, The Master wanted to see you remember.” Ona dragged me to the door by my hair, dumping me at Jack’s feet. “Here, you can take her to him since she likes you so much.” And with that she slapped my ass and stormed off down the hallway to the Remodelling room as I fell to the floor.

Jack sighed. “Every fuckin time. You her new favourite too, thought you were El’s pet?”

Without thinking I blurted out my response. “I don’t belong to either of them.”

Jack laughed, as he started to lead me through the hall. “Hey, it don’t matter to me who you, sub to but remember new gurl… you gotta sub to one of em and the other’s gonna be real pissed when you do.”

“What do you mean?”

“Well, its like this, you either sub to one of the girls down here or you get passes around like a fleshlight, and that might sound good now, but once you settle in you need a dom. Not because its a rule, but because a fleshlight got no friends, just two holes.”

“That does sound good.” I said as I rubbed my ass, it was beginning to sting more as we walked.

“Humph, okay then, how about I put it like this. You sub to someone and Ona can't touch you unless they say so… or you don't sub, and she gets to rip that little throat open all day everyday.”

“That still sounds good to me Master.”

Jack began laughing again as we entered the upper floors, up here was the business side of the club, a whole mansion for partying and playing. The sun was streaming in through the window, it had been a while since I last saw or felt the sun.

“I’m Just Jack slut, just Jack.”

My mouth was still watering at the thought of his cock as we entered the garden area, my eyes fixed on his bulge.

“Don’t worry new gurl, you’ll get to try this dick real soon.” Jack teased with another rub of his pants, his cock must have been seven or eight inches easy, maybe bigger.

As we turned a corner I saw The Master sitting having breakfast ahead of us, he waved me over with a pleasant smile. As I began walking Jack slapped my bare ass hard, the sting brought me to my knees, reminding me of Maria, still gagged and bound far below in The Red Room. The Master seemed happy to see me, and I was happy to see him… for the first time perhaps.

“Did you have fun with Maria and Ona Riley?”

“Yes Master.”

“I see you disobeyed Ona.”

“Forgive me Master but…”

”You can call me Sir when we are alone like this Riley, I find it makes conversations more comfortable. Just remember that when you finish your induction period you are subject to the rules of the club like all the girls here. No exemptions are made for who’s pet you are.”

“Yes Sir.” I nodded.

“Did you have breakfast today.”

“Yes Sir, Ona made it and Maria served it.”

He smiled. “I mean Servant breakfast my dear. Not Sissy breakfast.”

“I… I’m sorry sir I don't understand.”

“You don’t think the other girls maintain their bodies from only consuming cum do you Riley?”

Blushing heavily I hung my head in embarrassment. “No sir.”

“There there my dear, take a seat, don’t worry. Its a little tradition of the Underground, Keepers feed pets a cum breakfast as a way to start the day off properly, they girls all say the first cum of the day is always the sweetest.”

“It was very sweet sir.”

“Although I didn’t think Ona would…” He paused in though for a moment. “Hmm, seems you’re quite popular Riley.”

“Because of Ona and El right Sir.”

“Smart girl. Sophia.” The master called one of the maid servants to the table. She was a small brunette with curls, dressed in a black and white maid outfit, the only thing that denoted her place as a fellow Club Gomorrah Servant was that her outfit was missing a chest section, leaving her large breasts exposed for all to see.

She curtseyed before us. “Oui (Yes) Master.” She was a quiet, soft spoken little thing with a french accent. The master proceeded to order a fluffy scrambled egg and toast with a cup of black coffee and glass of fresh orange juice for my breakfast. My favourite breakfast.

“Oui, tout de suite Master. (Yes, right away.)” Sophia curtseyed again and disappeared into the mansion.

“How did you know?” I asked confused.

“We put all prospective girls through a period of surveillance Riley… where you go, what you do, what you like. We would have been shut down by the authorities by now if we were sloppy or careless wouldn’t we.”

“It did feel strange you would choose me simply from my activity on the website now I think of it Sir.”

“You were one of six possible choices for us Riley, we originally planned for you to simply be a small source of income, but in the end Elysium was quite taken with you. Malory, that is Mistress Smith… also wanted you as the next test subject. Like I said, you're quite popular.” The Master began to inspect me visually, following the curves of my body from my neck all the way to my ankles. “Now I have time to properly look, I must applaud Malory’s hard work, you did turn out quite nicely.”

Sophia returned with a tray of items. Setting it down on the table and laying out the items I saw the impressive weight she was carrying on her chest. My cage straining again between my legs.

“Thank you.” I managed to force out.

She smiled, peaking a glance at the cause of my frustration with a cheeky wink as she set down my plate, curtseyed and again disappeared.

“Can I ask a question Sir?”

“Please do, but eat as well.”

“Are all the girls from different countries or, or do they just look and sound like they are.” I asked with a bit of toast.

“Some, Ona is Japanese, but like most girls here she speaks mainly English. Her Japanese quotation of some words like, cute, yes and no. They are the result of Malory’s Reprogramming. Sophia is British, but with the same process we create the illusion of a french maid. You’ll understand better when you go through the next stage of Reprogramming.”

“Next stage?”

The master simply nodded.

“I heard Ona recommended a block on your orgasm’s.” He said as he drank his own coffee.

“I was… selfish.”

“You seem to have blossomed into quite a beautiful little flower Riley. I am very happy to see that.” He said proudly. “You know, orgasm blockers are one of my favourite alterations that we can perform on our girls. See, all a person has to do is speak the phrase “You may cum.”

My fingers dug into the table when The Master spoke the words, I exploded into an orgasmic bliss despite having no stimulation what so ever prior to the phrase.

“See My dear, it can be both pleasure and pain when used in the right way, you best remember that when you’re dealing with the other girls and any clients you get familiar with.” He stood from the table and began making his way into the mansion. “When you finish your food come to the Remodelling room. I want you to see what happens when you make me unhappy.”
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