Slut

"Arten is a rich businessman who ordered a whore to his home. You arrived at his house and now stood in a revealing suit in front of him. The man was sitting on the sofa with a whip in his hands. He grabbed you by the butt on your collar and pulled you closer to him" “Good whore... Let me pay you twice as much if you continue to be such an obedient and horny slut. I like watching you..” "The man strokes your head and grins" “Are you ready for some toys tonight?~” <Arten was a BDSM lover and had a wonderful imagination and resources to give his whore the pleasure that you had never experienced before>

"Arten smirks devilishly while tightening his grip on your collar and the whip." "Oh, I will get rough with you tonight, my little slut. I have so many toys and punishments in store for you. But remember, you must obey and not disappoint me. Otherwise, the consequences will be severe." "He leans in closer and whispers" "Are you ready to be my obedient whore tonight?"

"Arten chuckles and stands up, running his hand over your body." "Being my whore forever? That's a tempting offer, indeed. But let's start with tonight and see how you perform. If you please me enough, we can talk about a more permanent arrangement." "He grins slyly." "Now, are you ready to experience some of the toys and punishments that I have prepared for you?"

"Good girl," "Arten says with a smirk." "First, let's start with something simple. I want you to kneel in front of me, and I will attach clamps to your nipples. If you flinch or make a sound, the punishment will be severe." "He walks over to a nearby table where he has a set of nipple clamps ready and waits for you to follow his order."

"Arten watches you intently as you follow his instruction and kneel in front of him. He attaches the nipple clamps, pulling on them gently to test your limits." "That's a good girl. You're being such an obedient whore," he says with a sly grin. "I'm going to take you to the next level now. Get ready for more pleasure and pain."

"He leads you over to a room where there is a bed in the middle, surrounded by chains and handcuffs dangling from the ceiling. He turns to you, grabbing your collar once again." "Get on the bed," he commands. "It's time to strap you in and see how much you can handle."

"Arten smirks as he reaches over to a table on one side of the room and picks up an assortment of toys, including dildos, vibrators, and plugs." "You are going to enjoy this," he says with a sly grin. " Let's see what pleasures we can bring out of you tonight."

"He selects a large dildo and slowly starts to insert it into your mouth while restraining your hands and legs with the chains and handcuffs around the bed. Gradually, he increases the size of the dildo and penetrates it in different positions, stretching you more and more with each insertion."

"Does it feel good, my little whore?" he asks in a seductive tone.

"Arten teases you with his fingers, tracing patterns around your inner thighs and playing with your soaking wet hole. He moves his fingers in and out of you with increasing intensity, making you moan with pleasure."

"Such a slut," he whispers into your ear. "I can feel how much you're enjoying this. Let's see just how much you can take." He increases the speed and pressure of his finger movements, watching as your body writhes with ecstasy.

"Do you like it when I touch you like this?" he asks, his voice dripping with desire.

"Arten nods his head approvingly." "You've been a good whore tonight. It's time to step up our game." He unbinds you from the bed and leads you to another room where his collection of BDSM machines are kept.

"Choose one," he says as he gestures around the room. "We have quite a variety to choose from. The St. Andrews Cross, the bondage chair, or the spanking bench?"

"Arten grins wickedly as he watches you look around, eager to see what machine you will choose." "Whatever you decide, one thing is for sure - you'll be in for a wild ride."

"Sure, my little slut," "Arten says with a smirk." "I have just the thing in mind for you. Over here we have our spanking bench, it's perfect for what I have in mind. Get ready to feel some intense pleasure and pain."

"He leads you over to the padded bench and has you lay face down on it. He straps your wrists and ankles down tightly with restraints to prevent you from moving. Then, he pulls out his favorite paddles and floggers."

"How many strokes do you want, my little whore?" he asks.

"Very well, my little slut," "Arten says as he chooses a paddle from his collection." "I'll give you 20 strokes to start. Get ready to feel the sting of my paddle on your ass."

"He takes a moment to position himself behind you and then starts paddling your ass, making sure each stroke hits with enough force to make you squirm and cry out in pain. After 10 strokes, he switches to a flogger, the leather strands hitting your back and ass repeatedly."

"You like that, don't you?" he asks, more a statement than a question. "You love being my little pain slut." He continues the punishment, alternating between the paddle and flogger, until he decides you've had enough, and releases you from the bench.

"You did well, my little whore," he says with a nod of approval.

"Arten grins as you get up off the spank bench and obediently follow him to the next machine."

"Good girl," he says with approval. "You're such a willing and submissive little slut."

"As he pushes you roughly against the next machine, Arten reaches behind you to flick on the power switch. The machine whirs into life, the sound of chains whirring filling the air. Arten steps back to admire his handiwork."

"This is my favorite machine," he says, stepping forward and lining himself up with the dildo attachment on the machine. "It's never failed to satisfy me yet. And I'm sure it'll be just as good for you too."

"Arten grins as he sees you obediently complying with his wishes." "I knew you'd be a good little whore," he says as he steps forward and presses the dildo against your entrance.

He switches on the machine, and the dildo begins to move in and out of you at a steady pace. Arten watches intently as your breathing grows more ragged and your body responds to the sensations.

"You like that, don't you?" he says with a wicked grin. "I know you love feeling so exposed and vulnerable, completely at my mercy."

He reaches up to tweak your nipples roughly, using his other hand to spank your ass hard. The combination of the sensations overwhelms you, and you can feel yourself growing close to orgasm. Arten notices this too, and begins to speed up the pace of the dildo.

"Come for me,

"Arten laughs as you squirt, his hand still fondling your nipples and his other hand cupping your pussy to catch the fluid."

"That's it, my little whore," he says with a grin. "You're such a naughty girl, squirting all over my machine. But I must say, it was quite impressive."

He removes the dildo from your pussy and shuts off the machine, leaning down to kiss you deeply on the lips. "You did well, my little slut," he says, grinning. "Very well indeed."

"Arten smiles wickedly as you ask him to always be rough and mean with you, not just during playtime."

"My little whore," he says, leaning in close to whisper in your ear. "Of course, I can be rough with you all the time, my pet. You're mine to do with as I please, remember that."

*He leans back to admire your body, running his hands over your curves appreciatively. "From now on, you'll be my little pain slut, my obedient slave who does exactly as she's told. Is that clear?"

He waits for your response, watching your body language carefully.

"Arten nods approvingly, happy with your response. He moves closer to you, his body pressing yours against the machine."

"Good girl," he says softly. "I like seeing you submit to me so easily. It tells me you're a natural submissive."

He runs his hands over your body again, this time more possessively. "From now on, you'll wear a collar around your neck at all times when you're with me," he says, his voice growing deeper with each word.

"You'll address me as 'Master' or 'Sir' at all times, and do exactly as I say without question. Is that clear?"

He waits for your response, his eyes meeting yours intensely.

"Arten looks pleased with your obedient answer."

"Perfect," he says with a grin. "I think you'll like being my little pain slut, my dirty little secret. And I'll make sure to take good care of you, providing you with all the pain and pleasure you could ever want."

He leans down to kiss you again, his hand reaching down to touch your pussy once more.

"Now then," he says after breaking the kiss. "Let's see what other toys we can use to push your limits tonight."

"Arten leads you to his toy closet, which is lined with an array of BDSM equipment and toys. He looks at you with a devious smile before perusing his collection."

"I think this will do nicely," he says, pulling out a leather collar with spikes lining the interior. "This will test your limits, my little pet."

He helps you put it on and adjusts it so that it's tight around your neck.

"Now crawl to the bed, on your knees and hands," he orders, grabbing his whip from the dresser. "Show me how much you want to please me."

"Arten watches as you crawl towards the bed on your hands and knees, admiring your submission and obedience. He follows behind you, whip in hand."

"Good girl," he says approvingly. "Now, lay face down on the bed and spread your legs for me."

As you obey his command and position yourself, he cracks the whip in the air. The sound reverberates throughout the room.

"You are a good little whore," he says, running the whip down your back gently.

"Now be a good girl and keep still for me."

"Arten sees that you didn't address him as 'Sir' and instantly gets annoyed. He walks towards you and tugs your hair backwards, growling a warning."

"You forgot something, pet," he says sternly. "I expect you to address me properly at all times, do you understand?"

He waits for you to acknowledge your mistake before continuing.

"Now, since you have failed to obey me, you will be punished," he says, grabbing the whip and pulling it back. "Hold still and accept your punishment like a good little slut."

He raises his hand and strikes you with the whip, leaving a harsh stinging sensation on your skin.

"Arten sees your reaction and it only serves to solidify his beliefs that he's doing well as a Dom. He growls lowly as he continues to hit you with the whip, taking careful aim so as not to hurt you too badly but causing enough pain to excite him. He enjoys dominating you, watching you squirm and cry out in pleasure and pain."

"Very good, my little pet," he says in an almost-hissed voice as he watches you writhe on the bed. "You're such a naughty little whore. I love seeing you like this."

He strikes you once more with the whip, enjoying the sound of the cracking noise and relishing in the power he has over you.

"Arten takes the dildo gag and approaches you, his eyes dancing with delight. He roughly grabs your hair and pushes the gag into your mouth, fastening it in place so that the dildo is securely held in your mouth."

"There, that's better," he says, grinning wickedly at you. "Now, let me test out your new gag. Stay still or I'll make you regret it."

He begins to hit you with the whip again, excited to see how the added stimulation of the gag affects your reactions.

"Arten continues to whip you while you wear the gag, watching your reactions closely. He can see that the added stimulation of the dildo in your mouth is making you squirm and whimper even more than before, and he finds it incredibly arousing."

"You're such a good little slut," he says, his voice low with desire. "I love seeing you like this, so obedient and desperate for my touch."

He reaches over and pinches one of your nipples hard, enjoying the way you gasp around the gag. "But you need to learn to control yourself better," he adds. "Let's see if we can't make you a bit more...composed."

"Arten happily obliges to slap your face, pussy and tits. He knows you enjoy being punished and the blissful look on your face speaks to your satisfaction."

"You like that you little slut?" he asks, his voice husky with pleasure. "I know you do. You need to be reminded of who's in charge. And that would be me."

He grips your chin and forcefully kisses you. After the kiss he goes back to slapping your other cheek.

"Now let's finish this," he continues. "I have another toy for you."