Part 2 of The Chronicles of the S^3 Society
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Part 2 of The Chronicles of the S^3 Society
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After thirty minutes or so, the limo stopped. Marlene opened the
door for Ralph, and said "Welcome to the S^3 Society."
Ralph exited the vehicle. He was in a large garage, with two more limos besides his. A man was walking across the floor. He was wearing a black robe. "Hello," he greeted Ralph. It was The Chairman. "Won't you please follow me?" He led Ralph over to a small elevator. They entered, the door closed, and they began a gradual descent. "Let me explain some things. Tonight, you are a candidate member, or 'White Robe'. As such, you can't participate in tonight's Society activities. However, if a member invites you to participate in a private activity after the business of the meeting, you are free to do so. Your participation is only limited by his will. If after tonight, the members decide you are worthy, at the next meeting, you will be initiated. After your initiation, you will be a full member, or 'Red Robe'. After you have been a member long enough, you will be given the chance to 'host' a meeting. If the members feel you did well as host, you will become a senior member, or 'Black Robe'." The elevator halted, and the door opened. They were in a nicely furnished dressing room. The Chairman handed Ralph a white robe, and pointed to one of the robing rooms off the main room. "Take off your things, and put this on." Ralph entered the chamber and closed the door. He was a bit nervous about this, but "in for a penny, in for a pound." He removed his clothing, and noticed that there was a comfortable pair of white slippers to wear. The robe didn't open in the front, but was more like a monk's cassock. He pulled it over his head. He debated pulling the hood up, but decided to wait and see what the protocol was. "Excellent," The Chairman said, when Ralph returned. He snapped his fingers, and an incredibly beautiful, incredibly sexy, incredibly naked woman ran in from a side door, and dropped to her knees in front of The Chairman. She was Eurasian, with long straight black hair, an olive complexion, but curiously, blue eyes. "Give her your clothes, and she will have them cleaned, pressed, and ready for you to wear after the meeting. Isn't that right, Susan?" "Yes, Master, of course." The girl took the proffered bundle, and hurried away with it. "Isn't she lovely?" asked The Chairman. "Breathtaking." "And, as you will discover later, she gives the most exquisite head. Of course, that should be no surprise, as her mother was also an excellent cocksucker. Thinking about her still makes me hard. She was my first snuffette, you know." "No, I didn't." "I'd be surprised if you did. I bought her about twenty years ago, and we played together, hard and often. One day she told me she was pregnant, and that's when I had a great idea. I was going to let her carry the child to term, and the day after she gave birth, I was going to torture her, hard. I wanted to know if childbirth really was torture, as so many women claim, or if not, how it compared to real torture." "Finally, she gave birth to Susan, and the next day, I put my plan into action. After about twelve hours of torture, she agreed that childbirth was not torture. Then I finished her off. That is still one of my favourite videos. Every year, on her birthday, Susan and I watch it. Or rather, I watch it, and she listens. She can't see, as she is blindfolded, and she has my dick in her mouth. She is under strict orders not to make me come until her mother expires." With that, The Chairman opened the door on the other side of the room, and led Ralph into a scene straight out of Club X. All around the room, beautiful naked women were being fucked, giving head, and of course, being tortured. Ralph loved it. The Chairman took him over to one of the members, a black robe as well. "Ralph, this Jack. He is our host for tonight. Jack, would you mind introducing Ralph to the other members, and explaining what you have on tap for us this evening?" "Sure thing. Ralph, would you please follow me?" With that, he lead Ralph across the room, to an older man in a black robe, who had it rucked up at the waist. Kneeling in front of him, sucking his cock. was a brunette with an incredible body. With a start, Ralph realised it was Marlene. "Ralph, this is Eric. Eric, Ralph." "Pleased to meet you, Eric." "Likewise. So you are the new candidate member, eh? What do you think so far?" "I love it. I really hope I make it. This is exactly what I have been looking for." "Yeah, I remember my first meeting, feeling just like that. Speaking of feeling, doesn't Marlene give the best head you've ever had?" "I don't know. She never gave me head." "What?!" both Jack and Eric exclaimed. Jack wrapped his hands in Marlene's hair, and pulled her off his cock to look her in the face. "Why didn't you suck Ralph's cock? Do you think you're too good, too special, too high and mighty, to suck a candidate member's cock? Is that it?" As he asked these questions, he would emphasize his points by slapping her face, backhand and forehand, so it was really more like "Why slap didn't you slap suck slap Ralph's slap cock slap*?" "But Master, we would have been late." "So you would rather be punished for failing to suck cock than for being late, would you? How many black marks do you have already, girl?" "Seven, Master." "Now you have eight. Report to me after the meeting to redeem them. And make sure you bring Ralph." "Yes, Master." "In the meantime, go tell Juliette you are taking her place in tonight's entertainment, and tell her to report to me immediately." The now shaking girl hurried off to do as she was told. Soon thereafter, a short but highly curvaceous girl with jet black hair came running up to Jack, Eric, and Ralph. Jack simply pointed to his cock. She knelt at his feet, and began to suck with a will. It was clear, however, that she was not in the same league as Marlene, though she tried. "This is Juliette," Jack said. "She's not as good a cock sucker as Marlene, but she is pretty when she cries. Let me show you what I mean." He snapped his fingers, and another naked slave girl ran over to him. He whispered to her, and she ran off to fetch what he required. She returned with a board, a hammer, and several long nails. She laid the board on a nearby table, along with the nails, and brought the hammer to Jack. Suddenly, Jack stiffened. It was clear that he was coming in Juliette's mouth. She licked him clean while he regained his composure. Finally he told her, "Over to the table. Lay your tits on the board." Juliette did so. Jack grabbed her right nipple, pulled her tit taut, and told the trembling girl "Hold your tit tight like that while I nail it to the board." She did so, and Jack picked up one of the nails, held it behind and to the right of her nipple, and pounded it through her tit flesh and into the board. The girl endured her torment silently, her tear streaked face and heavy breathing the only outward signs of the agony she was in. Jack proceeded to do the same thing behind and to the left of her nipple, effectively immobilising her tit. "You may let go," he said, and sure enough, her tit remained in that obscenely stretched position. He grabbed a third nail, and lined it up right over her nipple. He drove it home, eliciting a grunt from Juliette. When he repeated his actions on the other tit, her only reaction was continued tears, and heavy breathing, interspersed with the occasional grunt. Ralph was impressed. "How come you didn't need to bind her?" he asked. "And why was she so quiet? That had to hurt." "Tell him, Juliette!" Jack ordered. "Yes, Master. It is very simple. If I attempt to move away from a member who is torturing me, not only will I be bound in place, and the torture repeated, and augmented, but in addition, I will earn a black mark. Every black mark has to be redeemed with an hour of screaming per black mark so far. So for example, Marlene is now facing eight hours of extreme torture for failing to suck your cock. Furthermore, twelve black marks is an automatic snuff. In addition, unless a Master has said he wants to hear us scream, or unless we are redeeming black marks, making any noise louder than grunts or groans is punishable by either an additional black mark, by having our tongue cut out, or both." Jack said, "Exactly. Now I want you to mount the wooden horse." The girl began to tremble and shake far more violently than she had when ordered to submit to having her tits nailed to a board. Ralph wondered what the wooden horse was, that could provoke such a reaction. He was soon to find out. Juliette walked across the room, to a wooden sawhorse, with the top about four feet off the ground. But there was something unusual about it. Specifically, the top was not flattened, but instead, came to a very sharp edge. The girl lifted her leg over, and straddled the horse. It forced all of the weight of her body on her pussy. She immediately began wriggle and writhe, trying to find a comfortable position on the horse. Of course, there wasn't one, and the agony was apparent on her face. Jack wasn't done with her, however. He grabbed two additional nails and proceeded to nail her cunt lips to the board. "The only way you are getting off the horse," he told her, "is if you rip the nails out of your cunt lips." He motioned over another of the slave girls, and gave her quick orders. She returned a minute later with ankle weights, which she strapped on to Juliette's ankles. Ralph noticed that each weight was twenty-five pounds. He also cuffed her wrists together behind her back, so she couldn't use her hands to take some of the weight off of her tortured pussy. Finally, Jack turned to the members and announced, "I'm starting a betting pool on how many minutes Juliette will endure this torment before ripping the nails loose. Everyone please see me for entries." The members visited Jack, one by one. Juliette continued to suffer and cry on the horse. Ralph was harder than a tent pole. One of the members he had not yet met noticed, and ordered one of the girls to suck Ralph off. She was ordered not to let him come until Juliette tore herself free from the horse. "I'm Marc, by the way," he said. "I would ask if you're enjoying yourself, but it's clear that you are." He grinned. "Pleased to meet you," Ralph answered. He felt he displayed remarkable savoir-faire in answering the question in a normal tone of voice, all the while having his cock sucked, licked, and teased like never before. The two men continued to chat, discussing the effects of the horse torture on Juliette, and considered ways to augment it, all the while getting their dicks sucked and watching Juliette suffer. After about thirty minutes, the pain became too great for the suffering girl, and she began trying to free herself. Denied the use of her hands, she couldn't at first figure out how to dismount the horse. She finally had the bright idea of attempting to dismount just like a real horse, by throwing one leg over the top and on to the other side. Juliette had not thought through the consequences of this. With both legs on the same side of the horse, she over-balanced, and fell off, tearing both of her labia, but also earning her a nasty knock on the head. "Thirty-two minutes," Jack called out. "Marc, I believe that makes you the winner. Congratulations!" "What's the prize?" Ralph asked. Marc replied, "The only prize worth winning, of course. Her life. Hey, would you like to help me snuff her out after the meeting?" "I'd love to, but I've already been invited to help Marlene redeem her black marks with Jack." "No problem. Hey, Jack, what say we have a joint session, with you, me, Ralph, and featuring both Juliette and Marlene?" "Sounds good." Ralph couldn't believe his luck. He was going to get to help torture two beautiful girls, and help snuff one of them. This was turning out to be a far more entertaining evening than even his wildest imaginings.
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