Foryourdestruction - Destruction

#2 please 🙏

OK here’s part two. Sorry this one was harder to write, and life got in the way. It was supposed to be posted yesterday. Anyway here we go...

Good Wednesday morning my amazing little cunts. Today is part two of your conversion. You have been abducted and used. You are a bit bruised and beaten, and all of your holes have been well used. Now you have been sent to an auction house. The smell in this industrial building is unpleasant. You see, when it’s not being used to sell humans, it’s used to auction animals for slaughter. Sometimes, those animals are human too, but not today.

You are put on display, with a hundred or so, other cunts. It seems like every gender is represented here. You are unsure how well you will do at auction, when there are so many of you. You are, of course, fully restrained. You have a spider gag in, so you cannot speak, or bite. After all, you aren’t a person anymore, just an object for sale. Free people start to enter the auction house, and hundreds of people touch, fondle, and play with your flesh. Some appear to be judging you for purposes other than sex.....

Suddenly an announcement comes on. Today’s auction has been cancelled. All buyers costs will be refunded, as “The Company” has decided to buy you all. You’ve heard of The Company, and while you’ve only heard rumours, they are frightening, and exciting ones. At least you weren’t purchased as meat...

All of you are loaded into containers. You are packed in with other slaves. You travel for days. Your naked bodies, restrained and gagged, rubbing against each other. You are given water while being transported, but no food. You are hosed down each evening, then packed back in. Sleep is difficult standing up, as there’s no room to sit or lay down. A couple of times, one of your fellow slaves finds a way to get his cock into you. You are nothing here. Like cattle....

Once you arrive at the destination, you are “sorted” some of the slaves are taken off for other purposes. Some are taken directly to serve. You are in a small group that have been chosen for “breaking”.

You are “prepared” by a group of male slaves. They wash you, do your hair nicely, and fuck you hard. Your holes are used over and over for a day. They are not allowed to “hurt” you, but they do a bit. Gagging you on their cocks, slapping you, they are good at what they do. You still haven’t eaten, unless you count all the loads of cum you swallow. You are to be auctioned off, to a “breaker”. They will determine what you get to eat.

You are sent to sleep in a cage, barely big enough for you to lay down. You pass out on its well padded floor. You are awakened and given a final scrub. Your wrists and ankles restrained. A spider gag in your mouth, and a collar around your neck. You are attached to a pole, on a rotating table with four other slaves. You will be number 5 to sell. Each of your fellow slaves is sold to an evil looking person. You are a bit frightened, when the platform rotates you to the front.

A stunningly pretty slave girl displays you to the buyers. She fully exposes your genitals, she tweaks your nipples, she does other things at the request of the buyers. When the bidding starts, there are four people bidding. You have to decide who you would want, it doesn’t matter, as the highest bid will get you, and break you. The little cunt who’s been showing you off, whispers a few details while you look at them.

Buyer 1. This is a large man. He’s tall and muscular, he’s a cowboy. He wears a Stetson, has a gun on his belt, and impressive snakeskin boots. She tells you he’s known to be very hard on slaves. When he breaks one, they are perfect. He will own and use you hard, until you are ready to return.

Buyer 2. This is a huge fat man. He’s pretty disgusting honestly. There’s a sparkle in his eyes, as he looks at you. She tells you that he is known as a Sadist. He will hurt you until you break. Every slave he breaks falls desperately in love with him. She doesn’t know how, only that they are completely broken when he returns them.

Buyer 3. This a woman, who is obviously a slave. She’s absolutely beautiful. She’s standing there naked, except for a collar and a giant horse dildo strap on. Your “guide” tells you that she is owned by a breaker that no one has ever seen, except the ones he has broken. She only knows that, that dildo will be inside you at some point, and that slaves broken by this person, never speak of what’s happened to them. They are not only broken, but no one can make them cum after..... most of them end up, at the farm. She doesn’t know what that means.

Buyer 4. This is another large man, he is a bit older. He looks like someone’s dad. While it’s obvious that he is strong, he looks kind. She tells you that he is also a known Sadist, known for giving pain, humiliation, and breaking slaves minds. He looks so kind, it’s hard to reconcile, until he smiles at you. That’s when you know, he’s the scariest of the 4....

She is fingering you, or stroking your cock, as the bidding progresses. She whispers into your ear, “I know which one you want don’t I fellow cunt?”

Which one do you want? Which one makes your cunt drip? Or your cock throb? Which one indeed.....

This is so sexy.

Thanks latexbeth

The month of January 2023 was a big milestone for the Domme Breakers Club, and one that changed the club for better or worse forever.

Mistress Alice and Goddess Tia applied to join, and knew the risks of such a club. But they also knew the reward, and the club's major weakness: Women who stayed in the Domme Breakers Club were fiercely independent. They trusted no other member, and were in it for their own personal game.

When Alice and Tia joined they were fully aware of this, and used it to their own advantage. The two girls did everything together, had been friends since high school and now had plans to build their own little empire off the back of their incredible skills of seduction and beauty. They worked together, becoming a well oiled machine of power that no individual domme or slave would ever overcome.

When they finally got the invite to the Domme Breakers Club initiation they set their own little plan in motion.

After passing their initiation test, they went straight for the leader of the DBC, Madame Angelica. The two women literally yanked the woman over to a bondage horse and bound her to it. The other dommes looked on, not one daring step in to stop them, their own individual egos making every other domme in the room think only of themselves and the new power vacuum this would create. She demanded anyone help her but Tia stuffed her mouth with a gag and smiled as her final pleas were ignored. Madame Angelica's slave girls, who had been busy serving drinks could only stop and stare as Tia and Alice circled Angelica, toying with their prey.

"Madame Angelica, you are relieved of your command of the Domme Breakers Club and hereby relinquish all control of your slaves and yourself to Mistress Alice and Goddess Tia. We own you now bitch."

Angelica screamed helplessly into the gag. The crowd were silent, they could only watch in curiosity as these two women strutted around the room, but they were far from done.

Angelica was left tied up as the women continued their wicked plan. They walked around the now silent room together, their hungry eyes looking up and down each woman present. None were seen as equal, all were fair game to the women.

Mistress Jennifer was next. The blonde woman was surrounded by the two new members, who expertly pinned her to the wall. She was then pushed into a chair and bound, and before she could even beginning crying for help Mistress Alice had a gag in her mouth.

"We'll come back to play with you later Jenny, we want to torture you the same way you torture your poor slaves."

Mistress Jenny began to panic. These women were dangerous. More so than anyone else realised. And she knew how much she abused her poor slave girls, the fact these women already knew that made her realise how truly in trouble her and the other women were.

Lady Sarah Hewitt, one of the more affluent members of the Domme Breakers Club was used to buying her success. Everyone had a price, and she was quick to sense the danger in these women being able to overpower any individual in the room.

"OK ladies, how much can I offer you to stop this little game?" she asked, pulling out a chequebook.

"Oh silly Sarah" chimed Goddess Tia "we don't need your bribes dummy. We'll take everything you own." With that she was grabbed and dragged to a neearby sofa, bound up and layed down.

"Be a good girl, we'll be back to take all your bank log in details and your cards later."

Mistress Kim, who had only been a member for a few weeks began backing toward the exit. She had a feeling things were only going to get worse as 3 of the most powerful women in the room had been overpowered and bound.

Mistress Alice grabbed her before she could get her hand on the door handle.

"Tut tut, where do you think you're going missy? You weren't even on our list tonight, but seeing as you're so keen to leave we can make a special exception for you."

Kim put up a fight, and lashed out at Alice, yanking at her hair and slapping wildly at the woman's face. She tried to pull away and run, kicking off her heels as she desperately yanked her own arm away from the grip of Mistress Alice. Unfortunately for Kim, Goddess Tia was now behind her, and she quickly held the girl in place, allowing Mistress Alice to recover and begin binding the girl up. They pulled her over to a table and gagged and hogtied the poor girl. Kim began to cry.

"Now everyone, we love this club, but it's about time it had a new change of leadership. Myself and Mistress Alice hereby claim ownership of the club and seize all assets. Please co-operate and bring forward the following members for enslavement: Mistress Ophelia, Lady Victoria, Mistress Zoe and Goddess Rachael. The rest of you are free to continue your duties here as before, and have full permission to use our new slaves and any property they once owned, after all, it belongs to us now." Goddess Tia grinned as the carnage unfolded. Women now grabbed their fellow Dommes, pulling the listed women to the front, 3 or 4 dommes each overpowering the ones named and binding them, hooding and gagging some, leaving others on chairs helpless.

All in all 8 dommes were broken that night. Goddess Tia and Mistress Alice now had 24 slaves under their control. The women were moved to cages that evening, and the majority were prepared for selling to brothels and independent collectors after being broken in fully.

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Door A pleaaase 🙏

Good Friday morning little cunts. It’s been a long week for me, and it’s not over yet, so we’ll make today’s game simple.

As always the game is gender neutral, and anyone can play. Answers in asks or DMs please.

You wake up, once again in a darkened room, naked. There are only two doors today, and the usual note, it reads....

Hello cunt. Welcome to your new life of service. Today you will choose, how you will be used for the first week, of your new existence.

Door A. If you choose this door, you will be tied up in a sitting position, and blindfolded. There will be a spider gag keeping your mouth hole open. You will be available for any use by any of our members, but your mouth only. We do mean, any use. You will be face fucked, pissed in, spit in etc. You may also be slapped, punched etc. It’s only for a week, but it will be nasty. You will be kept like this, 20 hours a day, for the week.

Door B. You will be strapped to a table, and only your bottom, will extend through a divider wall. Your pussy or cock, and your ass will be fully exposed. You will be available to all our members for use. Any use. Similar to above but possibly worse. Once again you will be in this position 20 hours a day, for the week.

You have 5 minutes to decide, or we’ll choose for you.

OK little cunts, you’re welcome for an easy one.... 😈

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