The House Of Naughty Slaves

The house was fairly rundown but a mansion still the same. Donna had paid a lot of money just to come here and wasn’t about to turn back now. This was a dream she had fantasized about for yours. Total submission she craved was finally about to be given. She got out the door of the car that had picked her up at the airport and grabbing her one bag and purse started walking towards the door.

Donna had read about the place on the internet and talked to several chat-room people about it. It was a two week vacation where you would be subjected to all kinds of bondage and discipline. During the two weeks, you would be nothing more that a slave to be used; however, the masters or mistresses of the house determined and how. She finally got the nerve and set the check.

She walked up to the large front door and knock on the bell. The door opened as she saw a woman dressed as a maid appeared.

“Please come in. The rest of the guests have already arrived and you are the last.

Donna followed her inside. The place was huge but beautiful in age as she was led down the long corridor to a large room on the end. There were about 9 people there. Six were women including herself and three were men as they entered. Each had a drink in hand as she walked in nervous.

“Please have a drink and make yourself comfortable,” the maid said.

She turned around and looked at all the guests staring at her.

“Now that everyone is here,” the maid said. “We will now close the door and all of you will have several more minutes to get acquainted before the mistress will come on the intercom and tell you what to do next.

Donna turned to see the maid shutting the door and then walked over to the wine table and poured her a drink. She was very nervous but curious to what was going to happen next. A young lady in her mid thirties walked over.

“Hi, I Carol.” She said. “You’re into this sort of thing too, huh?

“Yes, I guess so,” Donna replied nervously. “Have you been here before?

“No, I’m just like all the rest.” She laughed. “A first timer, I guess. I just got to know what it’s like. How about you.”

“Same here.” Donna replied. “I guess my fantasy is about to become reality. Aren’t you scared?”

“Not much.” The girl replied. “My life was going nowhere anyway so I didn’t have anything to lose.

Their attention was quickly diverted as the intercom immediately came on.

“Welcome slaves to the House of Domination and Games. We are presently observing your activities so go ahead and enjoy your drinks till we demand you do otherwise.”

Donna and Carol both were looking around to see where the sound was coming from but it seem to be all around. The voice was that of a woman.

“Timothy Jones.” The intercom came back on. “Please remove all your clothes now. You are nothing but a thief and liar who have stolen thousands from the company pension plan. Yes, you Tim. You been fucking your secretary at work daily and dominating your wife at night. Hurry up, pig and get undressed so everyone can see your little wimpy cock you are so proud of. You may leave by pushing the button by the door if you like, but your affairs with the company will be reported unless you do as you are told.”

Donna looked around the room to see whom the intercom was talking to and suddenly noticed a nervous couple on the far side. She watched as the man slowly started removing his clothes. His face was red as he finally go down to nothing but his panties and then lowered them stepping out. His wife was trying to hide her face from the rest of the crowd as he was now fully exposed. Donna noticed he had a raging hard-on even through his cock was only about 6 inches.

“Tim you are such a wimp.” The intercom came back on. “Not even large enough to be considered a man. Now go to the door with the red sign above it and push the button and enter. You are about to punished for your offenses like the pig you are. Hurry up.”

Donna watched the man just standing there and then putting his hand over his cock start walking towards the door.

“What about me?” Donna heard the woman that was standing next to him asked. She assumed she must have been his wife.

“No slut.” The intercom came back on. “You may end up joining him later. You are nothing but a whore and cunt who enjoyed the wealth he brings in no matter where it comes from. You love to be dominated. Oh, yes that young underage boy from the school does to spank your naughty ass from time to time doesn’t he?”

Donna glanced over to see the man had pressed the button and the door slid to the side to reveal a dark area inside. He stood there for a moment as everybody watched and then stepped in. The door slid shut behind him.

“Slut Jones remove all your clothing now.” The intercom came back on. “Your husband belongs to us now and unless you do as directed, you will go home with nothing. You are a slut. Undress now.”

Donna watched as the woman nervously started removing all her clothes in front of them. She hesitated for a moment when she was down to nothing but a bra and panty but the intercom came back on and demanded she remove everything. She finally complied putting her arms around her tits.

“Mrs. Jones you truly are a bitch.” The intercom came back on. “Your thighs are already wet. See the gentleman by the bar. You are to go to him and lower his pants and suck his poor cock. His wife dominates him but really she wants to be dominated herself and wouldn’t tell him. She hates it. You will reward him till he shoots his cum in your mouth and then you will lead him by his cock to the door where he will enter without you. He will find what he is looking for inside but you will have to earn your right to enter.”

Donna watched as the older woman walked over to a man about 25 years old. She stopped and looked at his wife standing there.

“Don’t worry about the slut.” The intercom came back on. “She will be busy undressing while you enjoy her husband cock. Get on your knees and suck bitch. And you Jenny, undressed now so everyone can see what a fake mistress you are. Nothing but a worthless cunt to be used.”

Donna cunt was already wet watching the events unfold in front of her. The woman had immediated dropped down on the floor in front of the young man and pulling his pants and briefs down was sucking his cock in earnest. His wife was undressing by his side at the same time. When she finally had everything off, the intercom came back on.

“Slut Joan, you are to go over there and grab that Slut Jones by her hair. You are to lead her back to the chair and you will proceed to give her thirty hard swats on her sorry mistress ass till she is crying. Then you will lead her to the door by her ass in your hand and kick her butt inside. This is your one chance to get back at the young girl who stole your husband who you loved dominating you. You will get yours later.

A large older woman in her early fifties started walking across the room.