The Pain Slut Pt. 08

The Pain Slut

Part 8 sequel

Chapter 22

The Daddy House

After our week-long stay on Slave Island, we had much work to catch up on at Rita’s Manor. Rita and I had taken on clients during the day, mostly well-off women and girls with good jobs who were obsessed with being dominated.

It reminded me of the song by Annie Lennox and the Eurythmics: –

“Sweet dreams are made of this.”

The melodic tune with the notorious refrain:

“Some of them want to use you.

Some of them want to get used by you.

Some of them want to abuse you.

Some of them want to be abused.”

As far as the female part of the population was concerned, only the four line of the chorus seemed to apply: “…want to be abused.”

It was great for business, revenue flowed in and the trainers were booked up and couldn’t be persuaded to work more hours, even with big bonuses.

We were constantly hiring new people, but we also had to be careful that quality didn’t suffer. I had already had to make some redundancies. Rita and I were still dealing with the business issues in the evenings.

Our sex life together was practically non-existent during the first few weeks. Yes of course, Rita’s pussy was licked by female customers, and I came in the holes of rich female customers several times a day after training them and beating them black and blue, but we didn’t have time for each other.

Angain we were lying tired on the sofa in the director’s office after a quick snack. Rita suddenly brought up a topic, she told me about the planned referencem on the constitutional amendment. There was an attempt to reduce the rights of women on the status of fuck toys. Funnily enough, women were at the forefront of all these movements. There were even daily demonstrations in the capital, where women chanted, “We want under your thumb” Respect our right to be a fuck doll” or “Keep us on atight leanh”

Rita, with her cult experience, was appalled. “Those stupid cows! I can’t get it.

It’s not just a ticket in the pussy like in BDSM, this referendum is about the right to one’s own body. Suddenly you must have a husband who allows you every little thing.”

“Or not,” I said, “but at least you’re off the hook with me. With me, you have a free rein, Rita.”

“This is no laughing matter, Sir,” she said, jabbing me in the side with her sharp elbow.

“Where does it all come from,” I asked her. “Do you think someone experimented with the mind control software?”

The mind control software including the imprantable chip was now legal for us too. Many people used it as a method of orgasm control with their subs. The Dom sets the timer, and no chatity belts or locks are needed anymore, an orgasm is reliably suppressed.

The highest level of arousal is achieved, but there is no release; the torque of abstinence does not end when the master willsit. Some subs are said to have already gone mad.

“My God, we already sound like conspiracy theorists, but you’ve seen what this software can do. Emily and her daughters are now practically our sex slaves. “

“Yes, and they are also completely uninhibited. They broke the incest taboo so quickly. They let themselves be dominated and humiliated at will. Whipping and ass-fucking, Emily is licking her daughter’s cunts. A woman like her, CEO of a company with 110.000 employees, the top tier of society. It’s crazy.”

“She and her daughters Lucia and Martina come three times a week to be trained naked to fuck toys. They pay a tidy sum to be beating, tortured and used.”

“But these movements, who is behind them? It happens all over the country. It can’t have been all these millions of women implanted with chips. Can mind control be done other than with the chip? Why does it only work for women on a large scale?”

Rita replied: “I don’t know, but there must be a lot of mone behind these movements. They run their TV channels called ‘Cuntology 101’ or ‘The Daddy House’, but there are others…”.

“That sounds crazy, let’s, see.”

I reached for the remote, “Which channel?” We were lying on the bed next to each other.

“The Daddy House 666,” Rita said, “appropriate, isn’t it?”

We were in the middle of a video clip about a School for Slut Girls. New blood for the Daddy House, an institution for swapping daughters.

Damn, that was weird, about 20 girls sat naked in the classroom moving up and down at the same rhythm.

“They’re all riding fixed anal dildos in their chairs,” I remarked. “Look at their ecstatic faces.”

Every five minutes the writing was displayed: ‘All the pussies in Our instructional videos are over 18. Please support us.’ Then a bank account number was displayed. ‘Join the Daddy House, bring your daughters if they are of legal age.’

A pleasant male voice could be heard, and the girls listened rapturously:

“A cunt like you is happiest when serving the sexual needs and perversions of men – serve willingly.

After all, this is your entire purpose! To serve willingly.

Making men feel good and getting cocks to cum is the reason a cunt like you exists – serve and beg for cum.

To accomplish your destination, you must serve men. Serve willingly.

Through this obedience to men, a cunt frees herself from the endless worries any sense of free will give her. Obey joyfully.

By dedicated your mind and body to the service of men, you can be free – and it’s a wonderful feeling! Obey joyfully

For a cunt, obedience is freedom! Obey joyfully. Serve willingly. Beg for his cum.

Repeat it now in chorus:”

He spoke sentence after sentence and the girls repeated the sentences in chorus, three times each. They didn’t forget to fuck themselves with the anal dildos.

Mouths half open, eyes fixed and distant. All had beautifully plained pigtails—blondes, brown-haired, redheads. Most also had brightly coloured braces. The girls were all pretty but very slim and small.

“Do you think they use oestrogens as growth inhibitors?”

“It’s possible, but they would have had to start earlier and no more than 4 inches are to be gained.”

“They look like those girls trained in rhythmic gymnastics, half-starved but strong and wy.”

The lessons continued.

“To whom do you obey? You obey all men in all ways, no matter how difficult or impossible it may seem. Your Master, a stranger, or a family member. All these men must be served with devotion and perfect obedience.

All men have power over you.”

Rita stripped naked, and I did the same. We were both sexually aroused. We played around with each other and watched the perverse training with fascination.

“When to obey: Even if you are tired, hurt out, or aching from every hole, it is still the right time to follow. Be obedient, beg for cum, serve.

It doesn’t matter if it’s the middle of the night or the middle of the day, when you wake up, go to sleep when eating.

You always obey cheerfully.”

The girls had to repeat the weird rules in their high-pitched voices.

“Where to obey: Think there are places where you shouldn’t gladly obey the kinkiest and most perverted orders from men around you? Think again.

Obey everywhere.

You do as men tell you, no matter where you are. Expose your body in the middle of a place when a man orders you to. Yes, thank you, Sir.

Get fucked in the ass on stage? Definitely! Thank you, Sir.

Your face gets used as a footstool? Of course! Be thankful for the use.”

“This video is hot,” Rita said, “please Master, I need to be fucked now.”

My cock was rock hard, I penetrated her with pleasure, and she moaned voluptuously. Her slit was already swimming in her juices. Her nipples were erect, I caresed her beautiful breasts.

Fascinated, we continued to watch the screen. The girls had turned the dildos out of their chairs on command and were now attaching them to their little tables.

The command had been ‘Ass to mouth’.

Before they sat down again, each of them took an anal plug out of her benchmark Compartment and placed it in her anus.

Then they sat down and pushed their mouths over the rubber dicks that had previously been in their assholes. Slowly they swallowed the dildos until their noses pressed against the table.

“Up and down.” The voice was powerful.

Now they fucked their throats with the dicks, their pigtails flew, and they choked and drooled.

The girls were sweating with exertion but continued to give their best. This training session had to be incredibly effective.

When the ‘Stop command’ sounded, everyone remained with the tip of their nose on the table.

Only when the ‘head up command’ was given did they free their throats from the dildos.

They sat there with teary eyes, runny noses and drooling mouths, but with happy, almost rapturous expressions.

“Clean yourselves up”

Obediently they wiped their faces with paper towels from their bench competition and blew their noses. The dildos were also sparkling clean.

“Now train your cunt”, the voice said.

You could tell from their concentrated expressions that they were making their pussy muscles pulsate. Their eyes shone and their pelvises twitched.

“What to Obey: You must obey any orders given to you by a man. Show gratitude for being dominated.

Be obedient, beg for cum, serve, and obey any orders.

No act is too humiliating, painful or extreme for you to obey a man’s orders.

If he wants you to lick his cum from your sister’s asshole then you should do it. Obey. No matter what.

Be obedient, beg for cum, serve, and obey any orders.”

I was sitting on the bed, feet on the floor, Rita was sitting on my cock with her back to me and rode me. Rita and I were in full swing, but we didn’t miss a second of the film, it was amazing!

“How to Obey? With a cheerful ‘Yes, Sir’ and rapid compliance, that’s the way for a slut to obey. Show men you know your place in a male-dominated world. Don’t hesitate. Don’t think. Don’t worry.

Just obey and serve.

Do as you’re told. Be always submissive, beg for cum, beg to be assfucked.

Obey quickly, happy, and gratefully when men take the time to dominate you; when they do so, they’re helping you achieve your purpose in life.

Show them you’re ready, willing, and happy to be used.”

The voice thundered; “This is important. Squeeze your nipples hard to remember the information. The pain will inspire you.”

The girls did it with delightful eagerness to torque themselves.

I realized I was already close to climaxing; Rita was gasping and riding towards her orgasm.

The voice filled the room and the whole universe; it was so powerful.

“Remember: You’re just a sex object for men to use and abuse. You’re there to please men sexually and to give them pleasure.

Always beg for cock to be used as a cum slut. Be grateful if a man degrades you; be proud if several men degrades you; be proud if several men degrade and use you.

Repeat!”

The girls repeated the words until the voice demanded that they be quiet.

“Let your nipples and Pussies go.

Class Discussions! If you find a command disgusting, what should you do?”

All hands went up, faces glowing with zeal.

“Eve, you may answer.”

Eve stood up, arms crossed behind her back, head bowed.

“I must still obey the command, absolutely, always and with joy, Sir”

“Good little fucktoy. Sit down, Eve.

Next question for you Mary: What is the only true freedom a cunt can have?”

A sweet little redhead jumped up, got into position and replied without hesitation:

“To serve men, Sir.”

“No Mary, the right answer is “the freedom of obedience.

You will go to bed Without dinner tonight and instead, you will get 20 strokes with the cane on your bare bottom. I will take care of it personally. And you will thank me for it properly. Next time you will pay more attention. Sit down.

I imagined how the slender girl would be punished before being brought to bed: The tears, the whimpering, the pigtails flying. Then thanking her torqueor…with a blow job probably and falling asleep hungry and with a sore arse.

I pounded into Rita’s cunt, she held out against me, singing and moaning. Then we both exploded. I held her firm breasts in my hands and pumped jet after jet of hot cuminto her pussy. “Aaahh,” what a beautiful end to this pleasurable fuck. Rita was the best. She enjoyed making love with me.

We must have missed a few sentences, but we heard the authoritarian voice again:

“… and what does a wench have that she can always use to clean a dirty cock? How to save your Master from having to go to the urinal. How can you do this in a way that lets him use you?”

All hands were up, The girls beamed out of the screen.

A beautiful Asian woman was called. She jumped up and spoke in an automated voice, maintaining a perfect posture.

“Sir, with my mouth and tongue I can clean a dirty cock. I can be a Master’s urinal. I can drink Master’s piss from his cock, Sir, swallow it. He uses me by humiliating me. Thank you, Sir,”

“Good cunt, sit down. The next lesson is about cunts’ holes.

Cunt, mouth, asshole your holes to satisfy men. Let’s start with the most important.

Yes, your anus, or whore ass, the primary use of that hole is the same as the primary use of the rest of your body. This hole is for men to use for their pleasure.”

The voice continued to speak with great authority, the little creativity sat rigid with attention, upright and still.

“Now everyone stands up, turn your backs to me and remove the anal plug. Where does it go now, fuck dolls?”

“In our whore mouths, Sir,”

They replied in unison and had already placed the plug there. Only the heart at the end of the plug was visible between their lips.

“Now bend over. Spread your ass cheeks. Show your most important hole to me.”

They obeyed immediately, their plaits brushed the ground, and they presented their rosy rosettes. The camera showed them in close-up, one after the other.

“You may experience some disappoint and embarrassment when men use this opening, but it is also one of the most pleasant experiences for men. It isRecommended that this hole be used often, at least once a day, as male pleasure is of primary importance whenever a slut is being used.

You should try to get fucked in your ass as often as possible! And you should beg to be used in this way!”

The adorable absolute obedience of these creativity had made me hard again immediately. Rita had sat up again, but this time she manoeuvred my hard cock into her arse.

Mouth: Your mouth is much better suited for sucking cock or licking a man’s asshole than for talking. If the men want you to, you’ll lick another slut.

Remember: If your mouth is used for pleasure men, you get to remain silent while they ravage your other holes!

Otherwise, you’ll always have to moan, scream, whimper and make kinky noises to let men know they are fucking you hard enough and to numb your brain.

Repeat it!”

It seemed as if they were speaking the words with their arse. They repeated until the voice ordered a stop.

“This is cruel: once a man has finished with one of your other holes, it is your job to clean his cock with your mouth. You’ll get used to the bitter, wild taste, and it will become just another part of your day.

Cunt: This is your least useful hole. The pleasure you derive from it will distract you from your primary purpose as a cunt. It is of the utmost importance for fuck dolls of all ages to remain focused on the pleasure their bodies bring to men. Therefore, this hole should be used sparingly.

If a man does decide to use your sloppy cunt regularly, be sure to beg him to also fuck your arse and mouth, to remind him that they’re available.”

My cock felt right at home in Rita’s tight arsehole. She moved up and down, panting and sweating, enjoying the penetration.

It was time for the question-and-answer session again,

“Why should your pussy be used as little as possible? You may nowTurn around and put the plugs in your arse again and go on your knees.”

No sooner on their knees than everyone eagerly and gracefully pointed.

“Stand up and answer Lynn”

“My selfish pussy only distracts me from what is important, and that is to give men satisfaction. Therefore, I should always ask men to use my whore mouth or whore ass. Sir”

“Good girl, but now tell me how does your unfulfilled horniness help you to be a hotter cunt?”

“A partner? A fuck-slave is no partner, stupid girl. Now do the face plant!

“After the orgasm, you are tired and pay too little attention to your partner, Sir.”

“A partner? A fuck-slave is no partner, stupid girl. Now do the face plant!

The dark-haired girl hurried to the middle of the class and throw herself hands claped behind her back face-first to the ground.

“You stay there till tomorrow, silly slut; don’t you dare to move.

Why is the female orgasm unnecessary? Lily you may answer.”

“Because it is not needed by nature for reproduction, just like the male orgasm, the female orgasm is unnecessary and selfish. God does not want it.”

Rita rolled over on top of me so that she could kiss me and play with my nipples; I was about to come, moaning,

“But I want the female orgasm and that’s all that matters”

I tweaked her nipples, which were as hard as her cloris.

I Only played around her cliporis briefly, rubbing and twirling. She responded immediately, and we had a wonderful simulateneous orgasm, giving us sweet pleasure.

We didn’t hear any questions in our excitement. It was only when the voice asked:

“How can you guarantee you keep the focus on the most important person?”

Rita pressed the remote control and the screen went black. “That was pretty cool if it would have been fiction, but brainwashing eighteen-year-olds isn’t right.”

“The brainwashing isn’t working via the television, or do you feel the urge to deposit something into the Daddy House account? But seriously, you’re right, Rita.”

“Why brainwash people the old way when they could use the chip? It would be faster and easier.”

“Why do people still play chess when they can let the computer play, which can do it better?”

“I see. Do you mean because they enjoy it?”

“Yes, they love training the girls. We don’t do it any differently. We don’t put chips in our customers either. They want to be dominated the good old-fashioned way and we offer them the opportunity to do so.

Do you think these institutions could become arival to us?”

“The women come to us voluntarily, but once they’ve been mind-washed into being fuck-toys, they no longer can decide for themselves.

They are opening such Daddy Houses all over the country. That could be a problem for us in the long term.”

“Don’t look at me like that, Rita. What are we going to do about it? It’s probably some crazy billionaires or oligarchs behind this. Or the Mafia. Never mind.”

Chapter 23

The Depravity of Emily

After weeks of intense slut training, the time had finally come. Emily, Lucia and Martina would be accepted into the circle of three-hole sluts. Each of the three had to meet the criteria.

The first is lean training. Are the commands executed properly and quickly? Are the slave positions performed correctly, including the transitions, posture, and facial expressions?

The second was the big cock test for the anus and throat. Imagine a black flexible dildo mounted on the wall.

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