As she woke she felt the bed and realized that it was empty, she was alone. She turned to find the place where he should have been and could still smell him on the pillows and the sheets, the musty smell of his body mixed with the distinctive smell of their sex the night before.

As she rolled over though she immediately realized that she was wearing a cuff on her right wrist and that she was loosely attached to the bed’s headboard by a chain, which was linked to the cuff. She blinked herself awake to examine her situation. She was well used to being cuffed and it wasn’t the first time that she had woken to find herself restrained but this was the first time that it had happened when she was alone.

She sat up and examined the situation. She found that the chain was really quite long and she wondered if it was long enough to let her get to the loo (always essential for her first thing in the morning). She decided to get out of bed to test it. She swung her legs over the side of the bed and pulled at the chain. She tried the buckle on the cuff to see if she could undo it but wasn’t surprised to find that it was one of the lockable ones that her Master had shown her but never used. She pulled the chain and examined its length. Well, she had to go so she would see how far she could get on it.

It just reached the loo. She guessed that her Master had probably tested this. She could just sit down for her pee but only with her right arm stretched back towards the bedroom from the en suite. Her position was undignified and uncomfortable but she managed to do what she needed and then returned to the bedroom. She saw that she had been left a kettle etc so she could make tea and duly went over and made herself a cup seeing her Master’s note at the same time.

Janice,

I have to go out this morning but I want you to remain here, totally under my control, while I am out. If any friends of mine call I want you to treat them exactly as you would treat me and remember to abide by my rules at all times.

You will remain chained all day, as a good sex slave should, until I return.

Master

She shivered. She knew that for some time her Master had been thinking of initiating her into group sex under his control. Was this the day that it was going to happen?

She went back to bed with her cup of tea and sitting up in bed started to read her novel. She was becoming engrossed in it when she heard the front door open. Her heart skipped a beat, was it her Master returning. Putting down the book she started to panic a little. She knew that she had not got herself ready, as he liked her to be. Her hair was sticking up and she had no make-up on. His rules clearly stated that she must present herself to him at her best at all times and the ragamuffin who sat in the bed had definitely broken that rule.

At first she did not hear any steps on the stairs and so she jumped out of bed and was busy brushing her hair when she heard the door softly open. She did not need to look round to see who it was as she could see the doorway in her dressing table mirror. It was NOT her Master it was his brother, John, who she had been introduced to a couple of days before. At that meeting she had thought that he had ogled her rather but had not said anything in case it upset her Master. Now he had caught her, naked and chained to his brother’s bed.

"So, my beauty, we meet again,” he muttered walking swiftly across the room so that he was standing directly behind her looking down on her naked body. “You can’t move away this time, can you?” he mused leaning forward and cupping each of her breasts in his hands. His mouth found the back of her neck and pinching her nipples as hard, no harder than his brother had ever done before, her raised her to her feet turning her to face him.

“Undress me woman, I am going to have you and find out exactly how obedient you are.” She hesitated, was this what she was meant to do? She knew that her Master said that she must treat his friends exactly as she would him and so she guessed this was not only allowed but also required of her.

She opened his shirt carefully removing it and then moved down onto her knees so she could undo his trousers and slip them and his pants and socks off. Eventually he was standing in front of her as naked as she was, a magnificent body with an enormous erection. He grabbed her hair and forced her to open her mouth and accept his cock as he fucked her mouth she knew that the door had opened again and that they were being watched. His grip on her hair did not let up as he trust deeper and deeper down her throat but, out of the corner of her eye she could see another man, someone she did not know, who was shorter and who had the most amazingly boyish ginger hair and freckles, quietly undressing.

John’s rhythm was insistent and after what can only have been about 5 or 6 minutes, he spilt his load of cum down her throat. She knew her Master’s rules, cum was not to be wasted so she swallowed and kept him inside her mouth until every last drop had been received and until she had licked and caressed his dome to make sure that it was completely clean. As his grip on her hair slackened she saw that their red haired companion was now hard, obviously excited by the spectacle that he had just witnessed.

“Get her to kneel on the bed,” he said to John. She was then told to get on the bed on all fours. Still chained she had little option other than to do as she was told. Her Master’s ginger haired friend moved behind her and started playing with her clit. She was getting hotter and as her body responded to his stimulus she was thrusting back harder and harder against his hand.

“My you’re a hot one slave,” Ginger muttered quickly withdrawing his fingers and replacing them with his cock. He drove deeper and deeper inside her and she was starting to groan loudly with pleasure when her hair was grabbed and she found another throbbing cock stuck into her mouth. She was being ridden and fucked at both ends and she was enjoying every minute of it. The cock in her mouth she realized was John’s, wow it had got hard again very quickly but, having cum once, she hoped that he would be able to keep it going for longer this time.

Her two companions used her and abused her riding her, pulling her hair, eating her nipples and eventually cumming in her mouth and over her body for the next half an hour. She was tired, sticky and more alive than she could ever remember but she wanted one of them to cum inside her but knew that was expressly forbidden by her Master. She hesitated, they were his friends and would he ever know if she allowed it and she needed and wanted it so much.

“Please cum inside me, please one of you ride me and cum inside me…” she started to beg them.

“You know that is NOT allowed my sweet,” came from a new voice, how had she not realized that they were being watched and by HIM, by her MASTER.

“Oh I am sorry Master. I didn’t meant it, really I didn’t mean it, I was just so hot for a cock.”

“So you were impatient, were you, a dirty impatient little slut who can't do as she is told. Luckily I am here to see to you but my brother and friend will watch as I do and take a further part if they chose to. First my dear you must be punished for your disobedience. What have you done to deserve punishment?”

“I tried to please them Master but they I wanted them to cum in me.”

“That’s right my slave, you could not control your desires and what should I do to punish you for that?”

“I don’t know Master, but I do deserve punishment,” she whispered.

“Stay on all fours then and count, you will get a measure of 10 today, 10 for each man you begged to fuck you. Do you understand?”

“Yes Master, I do”

So saying he reached behind him for his cane and after undressing took up a position behind her. The cane swept down against her skin ten times leaving red stripes down her back and legs, She counted each stroke. After the first 10 he handed the cane to his brother.

“If she pleased you then let her off the next 5, if not you take over.” Her Master instructed his brother. The brother used the tip of the cane to trace the outlines of her body, it was arousing especially after the punishment but then decided that he had cum twice and she did not deserve further punishment from him.

The cane was then passed to Ginger who was also given the chance to use it or save her the last 5 strokes. He decided to try it out, she wondered if he had ever wheedled a cane before, as the strokes were quite light and uncertain.

At the end of the punishment she was allowed to collapse back onto the bed. She knew that the caning had excited Ginger and was not surprised to find him lying next to her on the bed. He had put on a condom and her Master indicated that she was to ride him. As she got onto him and pushed him deep insider her she knew that John was once again at her face and so wasn’t surprised to find her hair being grabbed and his cock forced back into her mouth. Finally she felt a cold gel being applied to her bum and she knew that her Master had pushed inside her as well.

The three men fucked her so completely over the next few minutes. She had always dreamed of taking 3 cocks at the same time but had never experienced it before. The sensation of being used and abused was over whelming and she felt herself rise to meet then as wave after wave of orgasms tore through her body leaving her breathless and completely satisfied.

As each man came inside her she relaxed collapsing onto the bed.

She heard rather than saw John and Ginger move into the shower, dress and leave. Now it was just her and her Master lying on the bed.

He moved her face so she was looking into his eyes.

“You are mine, you are my slave. You have proved yourself obedient and I am pleased.”

She heard his voice and then found herself drifting back off to sleep.