Jezebel moaned in response, then squealed around Asher's cock when he used his other hand to finger her asshole. Asher hissed and leaned forward to twist her nipples while he laughed at the abrupt, dark light that appeared in the audience's eyes.
Matt wasn't a hard player, but the mere sight of Jezebel could bring the demon out in anyone.
"She really is. And she's been much better behaved after a little hard discipline and training." Asher replied while thrusting deep down her throat and tightening his grip on her neck.
"My god, what did you do to her? She-" Matt cut off with a growl, pleasuring himself. "She's amazing."
Asher groan while he finished in the condom and she arched, keening and whining in pleasure.
"Oh, please! Please, Master. Please, sir..."
Asher smiled in depraved heaven. He knew why she was begging, knew why she arched so frantically, why she cried out so desperately.
"Why don't I give your pussy some pain for more pleasure?" Asher's eyes lit up with a fun playfulness and he took the heavy flogger from Matt with a grin, fixing his suit pants. Then he went to Pet's head to stroke her cheek.
"Look at you. Look at how hungry you are. It's so mean that I had to finish inside of a condom instead of feeding it to you, I know, but we have to be safe, Pet. If you're good, I'll feed you from your toy in a little bit. For right now, you have some more cock to suck."
"Yes, Ma-" Jezebel was cut off when Asher thrusted into her mouth again, and she worked even harder now that her pussy and abdomen were taking a flogging.
Asher was at the perfect place to reach across her and torture her nipples. Asher talked with Matt and the other Doms while he interjected and stood above his Pet, talking over her to make her feel even more like a plaything, to make her feel more humiliated.
It must have turned Pet on something fierce because Matt laughed while watching and asked, "Is she allowed to cum?"
Asher gave him the obvious reply. "If it pleases me."
And he could instantly see the curiosity in their eyes. So he ordered, "Do it, Pet. They want to hear what it sounds like."
Pet screamed with her orgasm when the command was given to her in Asher's growl, and after he had so thoroughly trained her, the release only served to make her hotter and take her deeper in subservience.
Jezebel worked all the harder while they watched Asher play on her all too willing body. Kinky games. Fun times.
But if he was being honest? This was the most fun he had ever managed to display in Sulfur's. Asher had always had some pretty good scenes, but with her? Holy shit.
Jezebel loved it when he displayed her at Sulfur's. Fucking adored it. Asher took to doing it every now and again, when the night and the atmosphere fit just right.
Sometimes, he wouldn't even set her up to play. Asher would just tether her to a Saint Andrew's cross, or over a spanking bench, and fuck her mouth with the feeder toy, where anyone could see.
It felt like a dirty secret between them that she was eating, like everyone else would just see a slave being used as a hole for a toy. It was hot as fuck, and she would crawl at his feet at the end of the night, a horny and needy mess begging to serve his pleasure in any way it would satisfy him.
Asher usually blindfolded her when he displayed her, so that the voices around her felt like something so profane, so humiliating, that the sound of everyone made her vibrate with horniness.
And he wore the demon mask she loved so much. Whenever he would leave her without her blindfold, she couldn't look away from that mask, from the way his stern features looked when they were fitted with the fearsome, bone white appearance.
The way his mouth curved beneath it made her shiver, made her greedy to drink down his cum. Any way he played, she would crawl by his monstrous bondage bed at the end of the night, and bow low, obscenely spread like a slut for him.
Asher noticed it, too, like he noticed everything, and he commented on it often, telling her how he loved her slavery energy. That was another thing she loved about her Master.
Asher told her clearly the things that he enjoyed, and he strictly let her know the things he disapproved of or didn't like. If it didn't please him, he didn't allow her to do it. It was that easy.
Asher was good to his threats, too, and that included the threat to change the toy in her asshole. He was careful to give her an enema both before bed and in the morning when he decided to do so, which was more than humiliating.
And she didn't know what it looked like after he took her chastity belt off in the slavery bathroom the next morning, but she knew what it felt like. It felt like she was a slutty display.
It felt fucking pornographic, the way her hole twitched and didn't seem to close all the way anymore.
The toy he had chosen wasn't quite a dildo and it did have a flange base, but it was the widest version possible that could still be used for extended wear.
Her Master saw the results and inhaled with pleasure. "Hold your asscheeks apart and let me see it better." Obediently, she did while she whimpered in arousal.
Jezebel's face was to the floor, her knees were spread wide apart, and she held herself open for him. "Fucking beautiful."
Jezebel moaned when he fell on her and grabbed her, thrusting into her, and he didn't have to fight at all anymore.
No, her asshole gaped wide to take him when he filled her so deliciously full. Her whole body shook with the pleasure of that feeling that came from existing to serve him.
Jezebel thought about how her Master wasn't a small person, yet she took him like a whore after his training, and that made her moan hardest of all.
Jezebel's sounds made him turn even harder. "Yeah, pretty girl? Are you my anal craving slut?"
Her moans turned to depraved cries. "Oh yes, Master! I'm not sure if I like this more or feeling you down my throat, so I get to drink your cum, more."
"Oh, no, slave girl. That is a hard choice, isn't it? Why don't we spend all day together switching between the two, so you can try to answer before bed? Whichever one you choose is the one we'll do to say goodnight to each other."
Jezebel gasped in pleasure, having to work to not orgasm from the thought of it. "Oh! Oh, yes please, Master! Please use me all day, Master."
Asher laughed and groaned, making her cum so that he could cum harder and fill her asshole with his semen. And he did use her all day. He must have had a chance for a break for a while because he gave her a sex spree, switching between her asshole and her mouth just like he promised.
Jezebel's world melted into bliss while he took her around every surface of the dungeon. Asher tied her down a different way with each use, and it was heaven.
And when they were both exhausted, he cuddled with her on the bondage bed, his eyes relaxed and hazy with replete satisfaction. "Choose, little slave girl."
Jezebel purred when he stroked her hair and smiled sleepily. "I choose both."
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*Author's note*
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