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The Fuck-a-rama Breading Contest
The day after the wedding Lilitu announced a breading contest. SexDoll Barbie was placed on what they labeled the Breading Horse, a modified saw horse. The horizontal piece was wide enough to make it a little more comfortable as she laid, face down, with one tit hanging down on each side. Her nipples, like almost all of the sex slave whores, had been pierced long before. While she was on the breading horse bells were hung from her nipples which would continually sound whenever she was being fucked. Her wrists were secured to the two arms of the upside down V legs. Her ankles were secured to the other upside down V legs with her crotch extending just far enough over the end of the horizontal board to make her cunt available for fucking. She had a butt that plug read, ‘DO NOT REMOVE’. She was wearing a ball gag that also read, DO NOT REMOVE’. Finally she was wearing a blindfold so she could not see who was fucking her.
“The sign hanging from the ceiling over her read, ‘Fuck-O-Rama Breading Contest. The man determined to be the father of her child will win $10,000 Available for Breading from Six AM Until Twelve Midnight Every Day’. SexDoll Barbie would be strapped to the breading horse sixteen hours a day until she was found to be pregnant and Succubus Queendom Mall members could fuck her as often as they wanted. A succubus was continuously present to insure the contestants always had hard cocks and none of them tried to fuck one of the prohibited holes before pregnancy was verified.
SexDoll Barbie, like all of the human female sex slave whores, wore long, thick, and wavy hair. Perfect for grabbing hand fulls of to control them while fucking. It had become customary for the males, both human and Dæmond, to use their long luxuriant hair as a handy jizz rag to clean of their cocks at the end of a fuck. The most used whores always looked like they had tried to jell their hair while drunk. SexDoll Barbie’s hair was parted down the middle with half of it hanging down on each side for convenient use as a jizz rag.
The only male not allowed to fuck SexDoll Barbie was her new husband, Robert. He was their for every member’s fuck of his bride and was responsible for cleaning up the cum/vaginal secretions that gathered on the floor under her cunt. The access he always had to other slave whores was cut off for this period, and the succubus monitoring the activities around the breading horse amplified his growing unhappiness about the way, he thought, he was being mistreated. The emotions of the members doing the breading, the emotions of SexDoll Barbie being bred by anonymous men, and Robert’s growing anger about having to clean up after the men who were fucking ‘his’ wife, all combined to make a popular snacking place for Dæmonds.
The Fuck-O-Rama Breading contest opened up a whole new method for the Succubus Queendom Mall to obtain, and satisfy a unexploited need of the human males. Instant gratification of the desire to fuck, without the ‘problems’ of keeping the person being fucked happy and receptive to being fucked the next time they had the urge, was the main attraction of membership. Any male member who’s monthly or annual fees were up to date, could enter the Succubus Queendom Mall and fuck any slave whore who wasn’t, at that time busy being fucked by another member. This was available 24/7/365 the Succubus Queendom Mall never closed.
The popularity of the glory hole rooms revealed the need of many men for an even quicker instant gratification with even more minimal interaction with the slave whores. They only had to put their membership card in the slot to open the glory hole, stick their cock through, and get it sucked. They could, if they desired press a button and see which slave whore was working in that glory hole but, the slave whore had no way of seeing which member’s cock they were sucking. The glory hole rooms were so popular that Succubus Queendom Mall was constantly adding more of them.
The Succubus Queendom Mall Consortium, AKA the Incus family, quickly realized that most of the men were far more interested in being able to fuck a slave whore on the Breading Horse and didn’t think there was a chance in hell that they would win the $10,000. They quickly created the Instant Gratification Gallery. They changed the name of the devices from Breading Horse to Fuck Stand. They started with six of them, with partitions between the slave whores and dividers designed to obscure the members who may have been fucking opposite ends of the same slave whore at the same time.
The slave whores were strapped to the Fuck Stands alternating which direction the heads were pointing. The member could walk down either isle and have access to mouths, cunts, and rectums. Walk down the isle and step into the first empty stall that displayed the orifice they were looking for. All of the slave whores having long hair made it easy for the member to grab a handful of hair on each side, lift her head up, and fuck her face and throat. Of course the one who chose to fuck a cunt or an ass, did not have access to that slave whore’s hair to use as a jizz rag, but the stall on either side had a slave whore with their head available and, if no one was fucking their face, they could pause for a quick clean up.
They situated the room to be only a quick walk from the main entrance, through the Espresso café, to the arched door labeled ‘Succubus Queendom Mall’ on the first line, ‘Instant Gratification Fuckatorium’ on the second line and under that ‘18 holes, no waiting’. The new Fuckatorium quickly became popular with members on their way to work. A quick stop to order an espresso drink and a bagel to go, into the Fuckatorium for a quick fuck, then pick up their order on the way back to their car. They also had a large lunchtime business and were swamped most evenings between five and seven. They quickly had to expand the Fuckatorium and doubled the number of slave whores working there. The also added an auxiliary Fuckatorium featuring male slave whores for members who were gay, bi, or curios and just wanted to try it out. The male slave whores quickly became designated as two hole whores and members who were looking for a mouth or an ass to fuck would go to them if all the three whole whores were busy.
37-What We Really Need is a Dungeon
“One of the reasons our new Fuckatorium is such a success is because, as we all know, there is a small part of the male psyche, that loves the idea of raping women and having sex slaves.” Incus opened the meeting.
“We all know how little it takes to turn the average human male into an enthusiastic rapist. Just look at the success we’ve had with our first rape whore, RubyRedShoes.”
“Often just the assurance they wont be caught or punished is enough. And the Fuckatorium gives them just the right touch of feeling like they are raping the woman to satisfy that urge hidden in their mind.” Incus finished, there really wasn’t any need to belabor a point they all knew to be true.
“We really need a good, well equipped, dungeon.” Lucrezia said.
“Some place to store a few of our favorite toys,” Boudicca added.
“Or some of the particularly tasty humans,” Lilitu suggested. The family members expressed agreement. “We all agree,” Lucrezia said, “”how are we going to create one?”
“We have acquired the rest of the block to expand the mall,” Elizabeth responded, “we should put in a multilevel underground parking facility under part of it and a nice multi floor dungeon under the rest of it.”
“Any problem getting the owner to sell us the land?”
“Sell?” Elizabeth continued, “She very happily traded the land, and the next block over that she also owned, for a nice three room apartment in our MILF Whore House.”
“How is that working out.”
“She’s very popular, already one of our best earners.”
“What’s on the next block?”
“General commercial buildings. We can collect rent until we decide what else we want to do with them.”
“We are going to build an underground parking facility and a dungeon right across the street so we should build with an eye towards an under street connection between the mall and whatever we build over there.” Incus suggested. “We pretty much own the police and the city government so there will be no problem about permits. We usually let building inspectors spend some time inspecting one our whores then send them away happy after they sign the paperwork.”
“Why don’t we build a nice hotel?” Lilitu asked, “creat a dummy company with no obvious attachment to us or the Succubus Queendom Mall, but with the underground connection.”
“Yes, that is well worth investigating.” Incus replied.
The day after the wedding Lilitu announced a breading contest. SexDoll Barbie was placed on what they labeled the Breading Horse, a modified saw horse. The horizontal piece was wide enough to make it a little more comfortable as she laid, face down, with one tit hanging down on each side. Her nipples, like almost all of the sex slave whores, had been pierced long before. While she was on the breading horse bells were hung from her nipples which would continually sound whenever she was being fucked. Her wrists were secured to the two arms of the upside down V legs. Her ankles were secured to the other upside down V legs with her crotch extending just far enough over the end of the horizontal board to make her cunt available for fucking. She had a butt that plug read, ‘DO NOT REMOVE’. She was wearing a ball gag that also read, DO NOT REMOVE’. Finally she was wearing a blindfold so she could not see who was fucking her.
“The sign hanging from the ceiling over her read, ‘Fuck-O-Rama Breading Contest. The man determined to be the father of her child will win $10,000 Available for Breading from Six AM Until Twelve Midnight Every Day’. SexDoll Barbie would be strapped to the breading horse sixteen hours a day until she was found to be pregnant and Succubus Queendom Mall members could fuck her as often as they wanted. A succubus was continuously present to insure the contestants always had hard cocks and none of them tried to fuck one of the prohibited holes before pregnancy was verified.
SexDoll Barbie, like all of the human female sex slave whores, wore long, thick, and wavy hair. Perfect for grabbing hand fulls of to control them while fucking. It had become customary for the males, both human and Dæmond, to use their long luxuriant hair as a handy jizz rag to clean of their cocks at the end of a fuck. The most used whores always looked like they had tried to jell their hair while drunk. SexDoll Barbie’s hair was parted down the middle with half of it hanging down on each side for convenient use as a jizz rag.
The only male not allowed to fuck SexDoll Barbie was her new husband, Robert. He was their for every member’s fuck of his bride and was responsible for cleaning up the cum/vaginal secretions that gathered on the floor under her cunt. The access he always had to other slave whores was cut off for this period, and the succubus monitoring the activities around the breading horse amplified his growing unhappiness about the way, he thought, he was being mistreated. The emotions of the members doing the breading, the emotions of SexDoll Barbie being bred by anonymous men, and Robert’s growing anger about having to clean up after the men who were fucking ‘his’ wife, all combined to make a popular snacking place for Dæmonds.
The Fuck-O-Rama Breading contest opened up a whole new method for the Succubus Queendom Mall to obtain, and satisfy a unexploited need of the human males. Instant gratification of the desire to fuck, without the ‘problems’ of keeping the person being fucked happy and receptive to being fucked the next time they had the urge, was the main attraction of membership. Any male member who’s monthly or annual fees were up to date, could enter the Succubus Queendom Mall and fuck any slave whore who wasn’t, at that time busy being fucked by another member. This was available 24/7/365 the Succubus Queendom Mall never closed.
The popularity of the glory hole rooms revealed the need of many men for an even quicker instant gratification with even more minimal interaction with the slave whores. They only had to put their membership card in the slot to open the glory hole, stick their cock through, and get it sucked. They could, if they desired press a button and see which slave whore was working in that glory hole but, the slave whore had no way of seeing which member’s cock they were sucking. The glory hole rooms were so popular that Succubus Queendom Mall was constantly adding more of them.
The Succubus Queendom Mall Consortium, AKA the Incus family, quickly realized that most of the men were far more interested in being able to fuck a slave whore on the Breading Horse and didn’t think there was a chance in hell that they would win the $10,000. They quickly created the Instant Gratification Gallery. They changed the name of the devices from Breading Horse to Fuck Stand. They started with six of them, with partitions between the slave whores and dividers designed to obscure the members who may have been fucking opposite ends of the same slave whore at the same time.
The slave whores were strapped to the Fuck Stands alternating which direction the heads were pointing. The member could walk down either isle and have access to mouths, cunts, and rectums. Walk down the isle and step into the first empty stall that displayed the orifice they were looking for. All of the slave whores having long hair made it easy for the member to grab a handful of hair on each side, lift her head up, and fuck her face and throat. Of course the one who chose to fuck a cunt or an ass, did not have access to that slave whore’s hair to use as a jizz rag, but the stall on either side had a slave whore with their head available and, if no one was fucking their face, they could pause for a quick clean up.
They situated the room to be only a quick walk from the main entrance, through the Espresso café, to the arched door labeled ‘Succubus Queendom Mall’ on the first line, ‘Instant Gratification Fuckatorium’ on the second line and under that ‘18 holes, no waiting’. The new Fuckatorium quickly became popular with members on their way to work. A quick stop to order an espresso drink and a bagel to go, into the Fuckatorium for a quick fuck, then pick up their order on the way back to their car. They also had a large lunchtime business and were swamped most evenings between five and seven. They quickly had to expand the Fuckatorium and doubled the number of slave whores working there. The also added an auxiliary Fuckatorium featuring male slave whores for members who were gay, bi, or curios and just wanted to try it out. The male slave whores quickly became designated as two hole whores and members who were looking for a mouth or an ass to fuck would go to them if all the three whole whores were busy.
37-What We Really Need is a Dungeon
“One of the reasons our new Fuckatorium is such a success is because, as we all know, there is a small part of the male psyche, that loves the idea of raping women and having sex slaves.” Incus opened the meeting.
“We all know how little it takes to turn the average human male into an enthusiastic rapist. Just look at the success we’ve had with our first rape whore, RubyRedShoes.”
“Often just the assurance they wont be caught or punished is enough. And the Fuckatorium gives them just the right touch of feeling like they are raping the woman to satisfy that urge hidden in their mind.” Incus finished, there really wasn’t any need to belabor a point they all knew to be true.
“We really need a good, well equipped, dungeon.” Lucrezia said.
“Some place to store a few of our favorite toys,” Boudicca added.
“Or some of the particularly tasty humans,” Lilitu suggested. The family members expressed agreement. “We all agree,” Lucrezia said, “”how are we going to create one?”
“We have acquired the rest of the block to expand the mall,” Elizabeth responded, “we should put in a multilevel underground parking facility under part of it and a nice multi floor dungeon under the rest of it.”
“Any problem getting the owner to sell us the land?”
“Sell?” Elizabeth continued, “She very happily traded the land, and the next block over that she also owned, for a nice three room apartment in our MILF Whore House.”
“How is that working out.”
“She’s very popular, already one of our best earners.”
“What’s on the next block?”
“General commercial buildings. We can collect rent until we decide what else we want to do with them.”
“We are going to build an underground parking facility and a dungeon right across the street so we should build with an eye towards an under street connection between the mall and whatever we build over there.” Incus suggested. “We pretty much own the police and the city government so there will be no problem about permits. We usually let building inspectors spend some time inspecting one our whores then send them away happy after they sign the paperwork.”
“Why don’t we build a nice hotel?” Lilitu asked, “creat a dummy company with no obvious attachment to us or the Succubus Queendom Mall, but with the underground connection.”
“Yes, that is well worth investigating.” Incus replied.
اسم الموضوع : Dæmondland - The life of a sex demon Pts 37.1 & 37.2
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