Donna Allen: Wife in a slave house

Finally he decided she was ready. He took his cock in his hand and placed his cock knob on her asshole. He pushed forward and slowly buried his cock in her shitter. He went in easily. Angela could see how Helen opened her ass to let him in. The older woman groaned with pleasure. Her asshole was now like a huge mouth surrounding Arthur's swollen cock.

He gripped her ass and started fucking her. He talked to her. He said she was still good. He said she still had a lovely shit-tube. Angela watched his cock slide in and out. Helen made noises as he fucked her. Angela wanted them to enjoy themselves. She prayed they wouldn't bother her any more. But of course they would.

Then Arthur started grunting, ramming his wife's ass as he shot off in her shitter. Helen mewled and squirmed. She rolled her ass around, her asshole sucking on his spurting cock. Arthur grunted again and slapped her ass as he shot off.

Angela thought Helen seemed to like it intensely. Arthur giggled as he finished. He pulled his cock out of Helen's ass and gazed fondly at her gaping asshole. Her fucked out shitter slowly closed. Arthur laughed and rubbed it with his finger.

Helen called to Angela now and Angela trembled. Helen ordered Angela to suck her asshole. She wanted Angela to suck out Arthur's jism.

Angela was disgusted at the idea. But she resigned herself to it. She was helpless. She never thought of disobeying them. Her slavery in the Farrell house was complete.

She moved behind Helen's ass. She could see Arthur's jism leaking out of the older woman's asshole. Angela crouched down. She still had her wrists manacled behind her back and she moved awkwardly. She pushed her face against Helen's ass and started licking the woman's asshole. Helen mewled with pleasure. Angela lapped her tongue over Helen's asshole. Then she pressed her lips against it and sucked. In a moment Arthur's jism started flowing into her mouth. She sucked Helen's shit-ring to get it all. Angela could taste Arthur's jism on her tongue. Helen squirmed with pleasure. She quivered and mewled as Angela sucked her shit hole.

Angela got most of the jism out of Helen's ass. Helen urged her on. The older woman's fingers were moving in her cunt as Angela sucked her asshole. Angela could tell that Helen was more excited than usual. Getting her ass fucked by Arthur and then sucked by Angela seemed to turn her on.

Finally Helen was finished. She shuddered as she came. She rubbed frantically at her clit. Then she pulled away from Angela's face.

Arthur had watched it carefully. He looked amused. Angela lay an the floor in a heap, and when she looked up she could see the lust in Arthur's eyes.

Then Helen came over to Angela and straddled her. She had her panties off. Holding her dress at her waist, she squatted down over Angela's face. Angela groaned as Helen's cunt came down on her mouth. There was no escape. She had to suck Helen's raunchy cunt. She had to let Helen's cunt-slime drip over her tongue and down her throat.

Arthur called to Helen. He said his cock was dirty from her ass.

"Let Angela take care of me first. After that you can fuck her face all day."

Helen giggled and climbed off Angela. Arthur waved his cock at Angela and smiled. She had to do it. She crawled to him and took his limp prick in her mouth. Yes, it was dirty. He had traces of Helen's shit on his prick. Angela sucked it. She sucked him clean. Helen frigged her cunt as she watched it. She brought herself off again as Angela cleaned Arthur's shitty cock with her mouth.

After that Arthur pushed Angela down again. She groveled on the floor in front of them. Arthur giggled and started pissing on her. Angela was miserable. Helen laughed and joined him. The older woman squatted over Angela's face. Both Farrells pissed on Angela and she was soon drenched.

She lay there in a puddle of piss. She kept her eyes closed. She had the taste of it in her mouth, the smell of it all around her. The Farrells laughed at her. Angela shuddered with revulsion.

Weeks passed. Angela was now a complete and abject slave. She was used constantly by the Farrells. She spent more time with Helen than with the men. Helen enjoyed taking her out sometimes. Angela would wear a turtleneck to cover the leather collar.

Inside the house Angela was always on a leash. The servants in the house mocked her. But at least none of them was allowed to touch her.

Then one day Helen announced that there would be a party for friends of the Farrells. She patted Angela's cheek and told her she would be one of the star attractions at the party.

When the evening of the party arrived, Helen took great pains with Angela's outfit. Angela learned she was to be introduced to the people at the party as what she was a slave to the Farrells.

Helen helped her dress. Angela was horrified when she realized what she'd be wearing. Her tits were packed into a fight bra with holes cunt out for her nipples. Then Helen clipped Angela's nipples and connected the two clips with a thin gold chain.

Angela's panties had no crotch. The bald lips of her cunt were clearly visible. Helen pulled out Angela's inner lips and clipped them. Each clip had a thin gold chain dangling from it. Angela's ankles were loosely shackled with a leather covered chain with large links. Her wrists were manacled behind her back with leather cuffs. Helen giggled as she stuffed a ball-gag into Angela's mouth. Then she helped Angela step into a pair of five-inch stiletto heels.

Helen was pleased by Angela's appearance. She said Angela would be a smashing hit at the party.

"I want them creaming," Helen said. "I want all my girlfriends to envy me."

Angela had to remain in her room until ten o'clock. Then Helen came for Angela. She led Angela downstairs to the crowd on a leash. The people in the room immediately turned their attention to Angela and Helen.

As Helen had predicted, Angela was a big hit. Angela was mortified at the way they stared at her, at the mocking contempt in their eyes. Then she noticed that certain people in the room also had a leash in their hands and at the other end of the leash there was a woman. A slave. Angela realized she wasn't the only slave at the party. They were all decently dressed, but they were slaves nonetheless.

Some people began questioning Helen about Angela. Helen answered the questions. She told them about Angela's history. Then she forced Angela to display herself. Angela was always in fear of Helen's cruelties and so she did whatever Helen wanted. She had to entertain the guests by exposing herself. She had to show her cunt-lips. She had to bend over and show them her asshole.

They joked about her. They asked Helen questions about her talents. Some of the women wanted to touch Angela and Helen agreed.

Angela found herself pinched and fondled. Some of the women were cruel. They seemed jealous of Angela's beauty. One woman tore at Angela's cunt with her fingernails. They all pulled at the clips on her nipples and cunt lips.

At moments Angela looked into the eyes of the other slaves. She saw understanding in their eyes. They knew about her misery.

The ball-gag remained in Angela's mouth. Finally Helen removed the gag. She announced that Angela would service any of the men who wanted it. The only rule was that it had to be done before all of them.

"I want volunteers. Now is the time for all the big cocks to come forward."

There were giggles all around. The first man moved towards them. His friends teased him, calling out to him, making cracks about bin to his wife. He brought his cock out. Angela had to go to him. She knelt at his feet. She took his cock in her mouth and started sucking it.

It wasn't long before some of the other men in the room had their cocks exposed. The women were amused. They made sarcastic comments about the long cocks of some of the men.