"I am at your mercy master. Please don't hurt me..." you say looking sadly in to her eyes.
"Down boy!" She yells and strikes you with a whip, then strikes you again, beating you down until your legs are folded on the ground. "You will do everything I say or the beatings will continue."
"Yes master."
"UP!"
You stand up quickly, and she begins dragging you towards the center of the semicircle near the wall where your bounty is tied up, and they all start removing your clothing and tying you up.
"You're too kind to him," another older girl, this one brunette, tall and freckled, yells at the little blonde who first dominated you, making her cry taking, the whip from her and striking you over and over again. You savor the sweet pain of every strike, and feel yourself becoming nothing but an object of their pleasure, and soon, they start toying around with your body, your cute buttocks, your back, your legs, your biceps, your triceps, your shoulders, your arms, your face, your mouth which they force you to use, your hands which the brunette forces you to use to feel her breast and letter forces you to use lower down, every part of you simply an object for use, no individual, just a thing.
Then your client walks in the door, and sees two delicious meals tied up. "I didn't realize I was so hungry," she remarks to herself, "may I have them now?"
They all laugh, "yeah, we're just about done with them, enjoy your lunch."
"Oh I will." And with that, she slowly walks towards the morsel you caught, and all the girls focus all their attention on you, and it becomes more intense, the licking, the touching, the kissing, the biting, the thrusting, and then they hang you up on the wall from a chain by your feet and forcefully 69 you while the brunette who is your new domina tickles your feet with a feather making you laugh and cry out and struggle to keep up moment as you eat more delicious pussy and another blows you and works her hands around the base and artfully works her tongue as she does.
Speaking of tongues, the morsel cries out in terror as, bound with rope at both hands and feet, a huge mouth opens from a beautiful woman and pushes his head inside of it, biting in to his beautiful, muscular shoulders and licking all around them. He jitters and kicks around with two legs acting like one against the wall, trying to shake himself free, as she swallows and bites and engulfs more of him, one bite at a time, down the biceps and the pecs, enjoying their fresh, meaty, spicy taste from your sweat, and the elbows and the abs and the foreams, and then toying with his hands.
Meanwhile, you are an ecstasy, as more women attack you, and render you more and more tired and defenseless, and tender. They enjoy your feet, your legs, your abs, your shoulders, your chest, your arms, your genitalia, your mouth, your face, attacking you from every direction, fulfilling their voracious desires of their own upon you including their desire for pain with needles and whips and flames and knives and bear fists and teeth drawing blood and slaps and humiliation, making your heart race and savoring every feel and touch and every moment totally out of control, but saving the final domination for the cool tall brunette in black who is your client.
Working her way passed the hands that she so enjoyed the movements against her mouth of and the panicked jitterings of the fingers and fists, so knobby and interesting against the mouth, she works her way down to his abs enjoying every inch of their rock hard goodness as she takes deep breaths while swallowing him down, and then, reaching his dick, plays with it in her jaws, most of him down her throat and starting to touch the lines of his stomach, panicking even more and now struggling inside of her as grows larger with every lick that he guiltily enjoys. His legs still flail about, bound and unimpressive, and two of the foot fetishists soon grab his feet and start licking and biting them, enjoying them before they're gone forever as he finally ejaculates and his genitalia goes down.
Those two foot fetishists start to lift off the ground and, laughing, let go and head to you as she knocks back her head for the final swallows. He knows this is it as she quickly scarfs down whats left of him, giving only one small lick each time for lubrication, as he tumbles down her throat in to her stomach and starts to settle in to a fetal position, starting to feel the digestive juices flood in to work upon him as she bites in to his ankles and then his heels from the wrong way, and enjoys his feet flopping about as the tongue works its way up his arches, and then with another swallow she starts biting in to the soft underside of his feet, and explores that thoroughly.
The girls drop you from the ceiling, and then, you in a fetal position, start one final domination, spin the slave, spinning you like a bottle and then whichever one your feet land on ravaging you, and then spinning you again. Everything starts to spin around you, and you don't know which way is up and which way is down as your heart feels like it's going to give out and every new breath seems to leave you further in debt, the helpless and unknowing meat that you are.
She finishes with the bottom of his feet, finding every bite and lick of their tender fleshy soft goodness enjoyable, and his toes continue to alternate in and out as she quickly swallows down the balls of his feet, and then begins gnawing on each of his toes one by one as he finds himself unable to breathe, know totally immersed in stomach juices, but still continuing to struggle inside of her.
They pick you up, pull you out, put a blindfold on you, and then start using you as a jump rope for the short blonde who first dominated you. You are so limber and tender now that it seems to work, and you feel like throwing up, but desperately desire to be used again.
She finishes swallowing the last of him up, and he settles in to the belly, and the struggling continues but becoomes less spirit, but soon you can see the impression of his two feet and head against the side of very elastic belly. "I'll take the last of him," she says, and the group of girls backs away, as she comes towards you, the belly bulging with your quarry still struggling against its side and you still able to make out his nose and toes, and she thrusts in to you, over and over again, and you get harder, and soon, release, and now you feel like falling asleep so much that you barely notice her licking your feet and then starting to bite in to their bottoms and then swallowing, over the ankles, and then up the legs, as the tall freckled brunette holds you down, saying "do as your told, little morsel." Soon, she's at your knees, and then you upper legs, and then you lift up off the ground and your feet touch the other prey, now slightly transformed in to something slicker and slimier by the juices of her stromach, and she starts swallowing faster, making it passed your hands, up your arms, to your shoulders, and you crying out "No!!!" as the tall brunette hits you with a panel and demands "QUIET!"
They all put a a hand on your head as she works her way up your shoulders, and then passed them, and then they let go as you are at your neck, looking up at the crystal chandeliered and fresco'd cieling depicting the three stages of the world: Eden, normalcy and fiery destruction by Sin, as the last of you disappears in to her throat and the world disappears in to a warm, thick, gooy, liquidy mess of saliva that stings in your eyes and a darkness that is all consuming. You close them, but it still hurts, as you touch down upon the other piece of food, continuing to struggle while he gives up the ghost.
The sorority girls surround her belly, touching your bulges, admiring, kissing your predator and feeling her up, and anticipating it shrinking back to normal size and you being nothing but a little fat around her sides. "You really were delicious," she says with a laugh, you continuing to struggle.
"You were good food," the tall freckled brunette with the whip says.
"Yeah, very tasty, very filling," the short blonde in the yellow polka dot bikini says, allowing the tall freckled brunette to undress her as they grind against your predator.
"Such a great reunion girls, such good times!"
"It's been forever since we had a predator in this house."
"And now these two will be nothing but my food." She starts to laugh. "Oh I just realized - because you made me hungry like that, I don't have to pay you! What do you know, a meal, AND another million bucks!" Everyone starts laughing, and then starts touching the prey trapped inside her being digested away by her powerful juices.
"You two both look so much better this way," another girl chimes in as you and your quarry are digested in to white gooey chime.
"They really do, and we all know I needed to gain weight. What better way than two yummy guys? Oh you two make such good lunch! I feel so much better and healthier from digesting you already!"
