My name is sky. I’m 18 a surfer and a slave. My master is mr. Casaway but i’m to only call him sir or master or any other submissive name other than his true name. he may call me whatever he wishes. He keeps me in his basement where I have a small bed and a table where I can eat. there were a lot of torture toys and oher objects used for sex. especially chains. oddly enough we live in hawaii. He let’s me go out to surf but on occasions he forces me to bring home somone that needs a good fuck. I hate it when he makes me bring home girls. He says that with my slender and wonderful body I can turn even the straightest guy gay. He found me alone and on the streets. I was an orphen and he told me he’d be my father if I did as I was told. now i’m his bitch.

I was in my "room" one night messing with a hunk of wood. I had a fairly large pile in the corner and a knife. I loved carving animals and figures out of wood. I already had a small collection going of cats dogs fish and other things. that’s when my master walked in. "Skylar I have a surprise for you." He said with a smirk on his face. oh how I hated that smirk. I stood up and he stopped me. "why are you wearing pants?" he asked me. "sorry sir." I mumbled taking off my sweats and boxers. he prefered me to walk around naked when in the house. I followed my master up stairs and on the coffee table a scared young boy about my age was laying down with his hands handcuffed behind his back. looked familiar. "Skylar this is Kenith. how about if we break him?" my master said rubbing the boy’s hard young cock he was large but not as big as me. I kneeled down and licked his shaft like a good boy. or so I thought..

"did I tell you to suck on his cock?" my master asked anger clear in his voice. "sorry master it wont happen again." I mumbled. "i’m just a cock hungry whore master." I said. I hated telling him that but if I wanted to stay mark free I had to.

’that’s a good boy now show him what you can do with your pretty cock." my master growled and so I began to toy with myself rubbing and stroking my fully erect penis for the boy. his eyes were hungry and his asshole was clenching and unclenching. he wanted me inside him "that’s a good little cock sucker. now show him what your mouth can do to me." My master said taking his own seven inch cock out. Kenith was only 6 1/2 I on the other hand was 8 in exactly and I think that’s why master hated me so much. I kneeled down letting my hole be exposed to the boy and licked my master’s hard cock.I moaned as he bent over and slammed a dildo in my hungry hole. I took in all 16 inch up to the stopper. I think Kenith nearly fainted. I screamed in pleasure but mostly about 99.9% pain. he had only used the 16 inch once before this so my ass began to bleed terribly. weird thing about my hole is that it always went back to the way it was.

My master fucked my mouth while the boy watched. then something happened that I dreaded doing. I messed up. twice at the same time. I came before I was told to and I scrapped my teeth hard on my master’s cock. he grunted and then forced me back. he smacked me across the face hard. my lip began to bleed from when I had bitten it. "filthy slut did I tell you to cum!? and look at my cock it’s bleeding!" my master yelled pointing to the very small cut I had made with my Eye tooth. I whimpered as he brought out a whip. "suck on the boy." he ordered and I did so. Kenith moaned as my talented tounge and lips worked and massaged his cock and then WHAM I was whipped across the back.i screamed in pain and gripped onto the table. "keep sucking whore." my master yelled and whip me again. after a few more times he was through and then made me watch and jack off as he trained Kenith to do as commanded. he was scared and didn’t want to do anything so he got more beatings than I did on my first day. twice as much actually!I was sent back to the basement where I laid down on my stomach since my back was stinging.a few moments later Kenith was dragged in and the door was locked. he couldn’t move a muscle. I crawled over to him and picked him up gently. I placed him on my bed face down and took out some oitment I had bought for such an occasion. I had to hide it from master.

Kenith whimpered as I began to rub his back with the stuff "shhh" I whipsered soothingly. "it’s going to be okay." I added to make him stay quiet. "how come.. he’s doing this...to us..." he asked panting. I really couldn’t tell for myself either. "I don’t know." I whispered and kissed the back of his neck. then I carefully pulled the covers over him and soon found myself drifting to sleep on the floor beside him while he fell asleep too.

to be continued...