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I am naked. I am in a cage. I am covered in cum. I am blindfolded. My hands and feet are bound. I have given my life over to the 18 men in the next room. I am thinking this is either the most brilliant or most stupid thing I have ever done.I am theirs now, 24x7. The ink on the contract is as dry as the cum on my face. I am horny as hell - even though I just spent a few hours being face fucked, my pussy hasn't been touched in over three days and I am burning with need. I am terrified at what I have gotten myself into. 24x7. No safe word. Oh, I can end the whole thing, rip my life apart a second time. My apartment is gone, the keys handed over to my Masters when I signed the contract. My belongings are all in storage by now, but I don't know where. I feel free despite my bonds and cage. I want to be out of this small, dark cage, but I am terrified about what will happen when I am naked and exposed in front of my 18 sadistic owners. I crave sexual release, but I know that soon they will

My first full week as a 24/7 slave was more than I ever thought it would be. More work. More sex. More intense. More exhausting.They'd fucked me pretty hard before, but now that they totally owned me, every minute of every day, they really took every advantage. They didn't like my crummy pre-slavery apartment, so even though they'd come by when they really needed to get off, they didn't stick around long. In my new prison, they had a big, beautiful space with a flat screen TV and a fridge full of food that was restocked every day by their personal shopper. They had a full bar and a micro-brew keg. There were three bedrooms, two with en-suite bathrooms. One was mine and one was for my jailer. The third bedroom was a sort of dorm room with bunk beds, in case several of them wanted to stay over. There were also two nice sofa beds in the living room and three reclining chairs you could easily sleep in. Maybe it was the novelty of having me chained up and naked all the time, or maybe it w

When Master Chris awoke me Friday morning, he told me I would not be going to work that day, that I would be going on a trip with him and Master Josh and Master Tom. It felt odd to be so out of control of my life, that I could be whisked away from my home and job on their whim. It was also odd not to have to pack anything - Master told me my carry-on already had everything I needed."Not that you'll need any clothing, where we're taking you," Master smirked.I wanted to ask where. I could tell he was expecting me to ask where. I held my tongue, like a good slave. I would find out when he was ready for me to find out.He bent me over the bed and jammed a stainless-steel butt plug in my ass, and then shoved two large ben wah balls in my cunt."If you drop any of those, you'll be punished."I was used to being taken to work like this, and I hadn't dropped anything after the first few days, so I wasn't too worried. Besides, the butt plug was large enough that it easily held the large stee

We got off the plane, me still reeling from hard sexual use during the flight. The driver who met us whisked us into his stretch limo very quickly. Even faster than that, my Masters had me stripped and servicing them in the car. I think they were tired from the flight, too, because I sucked them all a bit, and Master Chris came in my ass again, but then they settled me down between Master Chris and Master Josh and just sort of petted me and let me doze.When I woke up, the car was stopped. Master Chris made me kneel in front of him. He held my head tightly in his hands."You must not speak the whole time we are here. If you do, you will be punished, more than you're used to. Do you understand?""Yes, Master.""Do anything they order you to do, like it's coming from one of us. It's going to be a challenging weekend. Remember, you can stop this at any time. Even after we go in, you can stop the whole thing. Do you want to stop now?""No, Master."He kissed me and laid his finger across

I don't know how long I slept but I guess it was most of the afternoon. I was still naked, and in chains. I was exhausted. I was very hungry.I managed to sit up and look around. There was a covered plate on the floor next to me, which turned out to be apples and cheese and OH THANK GOD chocolate. It's been ages since I've had chocolate. I nurtured the small, dark lumps and shared them out over the apples and cheese, both decadent treats in their own right.My feast cheered me up tremendously, so I didn't even mind when two guards came and found me, satiated and carefully assessing my backside. I could feel welts, dozens of raised marks, but no broken skin. I've never been beaten like that before! I hoped my Masters were taking notes. I wouldn't mind if the torture sessions at home were more like that. I replayed what I could remember of the dungeon as I blew the two guards. The memory of the whip cracks made me horny and I sucked so hard on the guards that they blew in just a few str