The Slave Tournament

By Tracey Cleeton

 
Sabrina is 35 years old, attractive, and successful in her career. And she's had enough of her daily routine. Desires to escape more and more, to finally live out her deepest desires and fantasies. Not just on the verge, but intensely tangible and palpable.
So she registers as Sub-Rina in an erotic portal with a detailed description of her needs and quickly meets the sadistic DOMenik there. They agree on a first, special date after a brief, anonymous exchange.
Sabrina wants to be used and humiliated, and he provides her with exactly that.
Please do not read if you are under the age of 18.
All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.
 

• Language: English
• Publisher: AKIRA ABE
• Release date: Jan 13, 2023
• ISBN: 9798215196991

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Table of contents

Sabrina the cunt

The first meeting

Complete strangers

Delivered

Sabrina, live as a bitch

The gift

The punishment

The poker night

The Domina

Sabrina, livestock vacation

The arrival

The Court - Day 1

The Pigsty - Day 2

Day 3 - After work

Day 4 - physical exercise

Day 5 - the farewell

The Slave Tournament

The Slave Tournament

Tracey Cleeton

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Note: All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Please do not read if you are under the age of 18

All characters depicted in this work of fiction are 18 years of age or older.

Sabrina the cunt

The first meeting

Sabrina's heart suddenly pounded in her throat when she heard her neighbor's shrill bell at the agreed time. As agreed, she waited naked, on all fours, in her living room and didn't move.

The open doorway to the hallway was behind her, and she stretched her ample, glass-plug-filled ass toward the entrance in anticipation. Sabrina couldn't see anything, the narrow black head mask that she was wearing, only open at the mouth, made sure of that. But now she heard all the more clearly the heavy footsteps of men climbing the last steps to her floor and shortly afterwards the voice of her neighbor. She couldn't understand what Lisa was saying, but when a deep male voice answered her, Sabrina's knees were shaking with nervousness and excitement. She ran her tongue tensely over her shiny red lips.

But she didn't have much time to think. She heard Lisa's door close, and shortly thereafter her own key was turned in the lock and a quasi-stranger entered her apartment to use it as agreed beforehand.

Her taboos included any form of bondage and DOMenik, as he called himself in the erotic forum, had promised to respect this. Even electricity and needles didn't work at all, she made that clear at the beginning of their relatively short exchange. Otherwise, she was at his free disposal for the time being. It was something that turned them both on very much, this power imbalance and Sabrina also liked the anonymity of the mask. DOMenik did her the favor, or he discovered the desire for this fantasy while writing.

She heard the key being put in the lock and turned from the inside, then firm footsteps leisurely walking down the hall towards her. When he entered the living room without a word and slowly approached her, he had to be able to look straight into her ass through the plug.

He walked around her, clicked his tongue appreciatively, then walked away towards the living room table. Sabrina heard him there handling the toys that had been laid out for him. Individual things were picked up and put down again, some just moved on the table top. Others jingled softly when he picked them up and put them back on the table after a short while.

Meanwhile, Sabrina remained in her position. Felt the moisture between her legs, which spread despite, or perhaps because of, the uncertain tension. Sabrina was immensely aroused to think about which parts he was flirting with there, which he might be lingering over longer.

He came closer again, very close, then stopped. She clearly perceived the harsh scent of his aftershave. He stayed like that for what felt like an eternity, seemed to enjoy the sight of her. She couldn't help but wonder what he looked like, savoring the tingle of not knowing.

Suddenly she sucked in a sharp breath and a sound of pain and shock escaped her lips as a clamp closed tightly and with lightning speed on her right nipple. But that was nothing compared to the snatching of the small lead weight that followed abruptly. Sabrina gasped and then arched her back in obedience, poking her ass out even further and making her breasts look even more perky. He walked leisurely around her and repeated the procedure on her left nipple. When her panting subsided, he tapped the hanging weights, causing them to vibrate, then circled them again.

Nothing happened until the weights settled. Sabrina only heard a crackle, which she could not assign. When she was completely calm again, she felt the foot of her plug being grabbed. With constant pressure he pulled it out of her anus, not without letting it linger for a seemingly endless moment at the thickest point.

He seemed to be watching her and enjoying how the delicate skin of her ass stretched and the stretch made Sabrina moan loudly. A mixture of lust and pain.

When the plug finally left her intestines with a relieving suction, DOMenik didn't give her any time to catch her breath, he immediately started again and pushed it back into her still slightly open hole with a push. Sabrina groaned loudly again.

When he pulled it out this time, even more roughly than before, he didn't push the plug, but his mighty cock into her as far as it would go. So the crackle had been a condom wrapper was the last thing on her mind because immediately he began fucking her very quickly and just as hard. With one hand he pressed the side of her face on the floor, pushing two of his fingers deep into her mouth, with the other he supported himself additionally on the floor. It didn't stay like that for long, though, before he yanked her up by the collar to give her weights a good boost as she thrust. Minutes until she thought her nipples were about to rupture. But the feeling of how his right, now free arm almost completely encircled her narrow waist and how he kept pushing like an animal, still pulled her along. The way his balls slapped against her with every thrust made Sabrina even more aroused, as she could never get enough of this sound.

When he finally climaxed, he tore off both clamps with a jerk and the pain increased immeasurably, she screamed loudly but trembled and held her position as he descended from her, breathing heavily.

He slipped a finger under her collar, ran along it from the inside and then pulled her up a bit, towards him.

Cunt, he read with relish from the glittering rhinestones that adorned it. Yes, that fits well, you bitch in heat. Anyway, your asshole is good to fuck. But first I want to see how willing your whore's mouth is to swallow. Nice and good licking! With that he stuffed the opening of the condom that had just been used into her mouth.

While Sabrina greedily sucked on the rubber and tried to get her tongue in as deep as possible so as not to waste a drop of his juice, he sat down on the couch and calmly lit a cigarette. As instructed earlier, she had prepared an ashtray for him.

When DOMenik was satisfied with her work, he gave her orders as to the position in which she had to present herself to him. Ass to me, cheeks apart. He briefly fondled her still slightly widened rosette and grunted contentedly. Lie on your back and spread your legs wide. Knead your tits hard. Don't forget the nipples.

He emphasized his commands with his whip. When he was done enjoying her obedience, he stubbed out the cigarette and pulled Sabrina by her collar to the dining table. Once there, he ordered her to get up and pushed her upper body rudely onto the cold tabletop. Spread your legs. Continue!

Suddenly he ran his hand between her spread thighs and then immediately three fingers into her. She could have died of horniness at his touch, screaming out her arousal as his fingers thrust hard into her, two of the other hand penetrating her yielding asshole. She squirmed with delight until he suddenly stopped.

How wet you are, madness. Does it turn you on to be treated like the fucker you are? Sabrina nodded slightly, still stunned at being so suddenly stopped in her lust.

Let's see if that's still the case after the punishment for your transgressions, he pressed her upper body firmly onto the cold wood again.

"There's ten of us because you didn't say thank you for my fuck. Ten for the lack of gratitude when taking the weights off and nothing came even