THE CASINO
by Master Ivan
Chapter 22
Margo had come up a big-time loser. After paying off an incredible $2000 loss with an ordeal that went far beyond her wildest dreams, she had returned to the Casino and began losing again, this time to a record-setting total of $5000.
Still bearing the welts and marks from her previous payoff only a few hours earlier, she shuddered in fear as she was led, naked and in chains, to the training pens. She was able to get off on her submissive side when it was played as a game within reasonable limits and with people she trusted. Now, she was as good as sold. She was truly afraid.
For several hours she crouched in a cage. Her wrists remained joined behind her, and she could not stand--the cage was a three-foot cube. To her dismay, she noted the cage above her was occupied. She shuddered, realizing that if the girl above her, similarly naked and chained, had to piss, Margo would be bathed in it.
Finally, a Mistress removed her from the cage and led her by a leash to one of the training rooms. There, several slaves in training knelt, naked and shackled, facing mirrors. She noted one repeating the phrase, "I am a slave girl."
Margo knelt before her own mirror as her Mistress began to lecture her.
"Welcome, pig! As you can clearly see, this is where our slaves begin training. As one of the biggest losers in the history of this Casino, you also will train as a slave... "
At that moment, Margo interrupted, "No! I've got to pay off some losses, but..."
The Mistress swung hard with her cat, lashing Margo from her left shoulder, across her breasts, down to her navel. She rolled to the floor, screaming.
"From now on, you do not speak without permission. When you do speak, you address the staff and guests as ‘Mistress' or ‘Master'. Any disobedience will be punished. Now, return to your knees!"
Sobbing, Margo obeyed, managing to get out a feeble "Yes, Mistress" in the process.
"As I was about to say, such a large loss must be paid off over a long period of time, during which you must earn your room and board. You will therefore be trained completely as a slave.
"Also, as a loser, you will be available for service to our guests and staff from day one. In the beginning, you'll mainly be displayed in restraint, or serve in ways which do not require your active cooperation. As time passes, you'll earn the right to serve in other ways..."
The lecture went on for several minutes. Eventually, Margo was instructed in her primary slave position: kneeling, knees spread, back straight, breasts thrust forward, wrists behind her. She was kept kneeling a full hour and lashed repeatedly each time she broke position.
She was sized for her capacity in her ass and cunt. Numerous dildos were inserted in both her lower holes until it was found what sizes her body could handle. The largest dildos she could take were then strapped in, beginning the process of expanding her openings.
"Mistress, please! These things hurt! Why do they have to be so big?"
Her Mistress chuckled to herself at the seven by one and one quarter inch teaser that filled Margo's ass. She picked up a monster, ten inches by two and a half, and said, "If I free your hands, will you insert this one completely in your ass?"
In fear, Margo responded, "It would never fit, Mistress!"
"Well then stop complaining! The next time you protest, we'll give you a size larger and you'll wear them overnight!"
Margo began to cry. After all, she wasn't a slave, was she? Sooner or later, her husband would come for her and take her back. Then, she suddenly recalled her previous ordeal. She had been fitted with a piss-feeder, and her loving husband had supplied the first load of piss which filled the bag. Indeed, would he come?
She and two other slaves were brought to a class in fellatio. All three girls remained naked and shackled, their wrists locked behind their backs. While Margo considered herself skilled in the area, the training Mistress spoke of subtleties she had not even considered.
"As slaves, serving with your mouths is the classic form of submission. Still, many untrained sluts resist, or alternatively, gobble up a man hungrily, centered on their own comfort or needs.
"A true slave must concern herself totally with pleasing her Master. She must suck his cock gracefully, smoothly, responding to his pleasure, worshipping his cock as the sole reason for her existence. You must learn to sense the needs of your Master, knowing when to change your speed, depth of stroke or style based on his desire, without having to be told..."
To Margo's amazement, the Mistress later spoke for over fifteen minutes on the sole subject of licking and sucking a man's balls. Yes, they were thorough here.
For the last hour and a half, they had to practice. First on dildos, then on the real thing in the form of house employees. They remained shackled on their knees throughout. When serving the men, they were required to get the men hard quickly and keep them hard a full half hour before bringing them off. Margo, showing signs of tiring on her last man, was gagged with a penis gag when she was returned to her cage. She sobbed quietly, all three of her openings filled as she knelt. If she were to see even a sign of rescue, it had yet to appear. Worse, she wondered when, if ever, she would again cover her body, or for that matter, when she might be free of welts on her flesh.
She did four hours of training that day. Normally, slaves would train up to four hours a day and work an additional eight hours a day to earn their keep. If their limits were particularly high or low, that might effect the time they had to serve.
Margo's debt necessitated a twelve-hour work shift, all done at limits considerably higher than she would have liked. Unlike the other slaves, who would occasionally be permitted the skimpy covering of slave garb, Margo was kept constantly naked.
Her cunt had been shaved. Worse, it had then been permanently depilated; never again would she have the benefit of even the cover of her pubic hair.
At least six hours a day, she was displayed in restraint. A common duty for all slaves, most of the girls spent two to four hours a day in public bondage--sometimes in a cage, or locked in a pillory, or perhaps spread-eagled to a wall. If a slave was under punishment, the restraint could get more severe, including suspension, clamps on her nipples or cuntlips, or other more exotic means of causing discomfort.
Margo's restraint was always geared to punishment. Frequently suspended by wrists or ankles, she spent many hours dreaming of the privilege of feeling the floor beneath her. Worse, she was often suspended in positions of sexual availability with customers encouraged to use her well. Indeed, she would frequently service dozens of customers, male and female alike, while thus restrained.
Several days into her enslavement, she noted with horror that, although while free, she would masturbate several times a day, she had not touched her own cunt since she lost her freedom. Indeed, it was no longer hers. Worse, it was public property. She was sure that everyone in the Casino had used her cunt except her.
They stretched her limits constantly. Her openings were used so frequently that a mere five days into her training, she had already progressed half-way to the largest size of training dildos.
Still, she barely made headway against her debt. A conference was held in her presence but without her participation as she remained gagged. It was decided to increase her use as a whipping girl, available for public use.
Now, when she did her extra four-hour shift, as well as during her regular daily restraint period, a whip was placed on a hook beside her. Now, in addition to venting their sexual needs on her body, her patrons could also whip her flesh at will, at slave rates. Indeed, that afternoon, she was bound in the Casino with her wrists hauled straight up toward the ceiling behind her back as she stood bent over at the waist. Her legs were spread wide, nearly four feet apart.
One man drove his cock down her throat, muffling her screams as a second man caned her ass. After twenty agonizing strokes, his arousal took hold and he plunged into her asshole. As they both pumped her body, the first man indicated a desire to use a whip as well. A nearby Mistress was most helpful, providing him with a cat-o-nine tails which he played freely about Margo's back and belly. The men took twenty minutes to finish, after which Margo was credited with fifty-five dollars towards her debt.
Amazingly, her progress was still too slow. At this rate, it would take months of constant, severe abuse to pay off her debt. After much discussion, it was decided to add still one more four-hour shift to her daily schedule. This would still allow her four hours of sleep and would have the debt paid off much more quickly as well as speeding her training.
She was not informed just what this new shift would entail, only that it would start that night. Her last shift that day was as a payoff slave in the main game-room.
A couple played together. The stakes were for two hours of unlimited use of the slave, against their being chastity-belted and set up for oral service for an equal time. She won, he lost.
The man was bound to the floor. He was fitted with a cock cage and butt plug. Immediately, his cock expanded to fill the cage and began torturing him.
Margo was bound kneeling, straddling his face. A post was at her back, to which she was strapped, immobilizing her. A touch of a whip across the man's chest, and Margo felt his tongue starting to work on her cunt.
A chair was provided for the woman. The seat of the chair came up to just below Margo's chin. The woman sat down, slid forward and buried Margo's face in her cunt. Another touch of the whip on Margo's body, and she herself started licking.
She served the full two hours in that fashion, exhausting her lips and tongue while being brought to orgasm frequently. By the time the shift ended, the last thing she wanted was another orgasm. It wasn't until she was being led, still naked, chained and leashed, to an unknown destination, that she realized--she would be starting her extra four-hour shift today. She shuddered in fear, remembering that this shift would no doubt be opening new frontiers for her enslavement and degradation, in a world where new frontiers were, amazingly, being used up rapidly.
She could have almost figured it out, had she thought about it. She was not yet trustworthy enough to serve in a private capacity. Her sexual use already knew no limits. She was available for torture, restraint and punishment at limits which could only be expanded with a doctor's supervision. There was only one more duty available.
They brought her to the restrooms. The mixed restrooms, certainly, where she could be used by males and females, free and slave alike. She was no mere bidet-slave, replacing the toilet paper near a traditional stall. No, she would be the toilet herself.
Her arms were draped over the T-bar without needing to free them. The hook was latched onto her wrist links and cranked tight, drawing her arms down forcibly, pulling her shoulders back. Straps were tightened across her abdomen and criss-crossing her now-outthrust breasts. Her knees and ankles were spread wide, opening her hairless cunt, and strapped to the floor. To her dismay, her training dildos were replaced. With the harness covering her clit, she could not be brought to orgasm during this shift.
Wedges were inserted between her teeth. Indeed, she was known to be a complainer and could not be trusted. The wedges would inhibit complaints, as well as making it impossible to either use her teeth on her patrons or even close her mouth.
Her head was tilted back to rest against a brace. A leather strap was tightened across her forehead, immobilizing her head completely.
There were no instructions. She was totally helpless in her restraint, unable to even protest, much less resist, her use, so no instructions were needed. She was left to her shift.
Although the Casino was busy, the restrooms were in a lull. For nearly thirty minutes she remained idle. Only one couple entered, and they used one of the other "Toilets" provided. She suffered her restraints, feeling her opened mouth slowly drying.
Finally, a group entered. A male and female approached her, in active conversation. They took little notice of her in any fashion except for her availability.
The man withdrew his semi-erect cock and placed it in her mouth. Still talking with his wife, he began to piss.
Even though Margo knew it was coming, the piss stream still shocked her. She moaned in horror as the reality of her degradation hit home. The piss filled her mouth rapidly and ran over her face.
The man, displeased, slapped her face brutally and ordered, "Drink it down, bitch!" Margo began to swallow.
His piss finished, he did not remain in her mouth to be sucked off. After all, his wife was waiting. She quickly covered Margo's face with her cunt and began pissing.
The woman moved freely as she pissed, covering Margo's face as well as filling her mouth. In seconds, Margo was bathed in piss. The woman remained for a tongue cleaning and a quick orgasm which Margo provided. Done with her, they left wordlessly. She had been used.
Margo finished her four-hour shift as a toilet mouth. She was showered, powdered and then fed, all while still handcuffed. Her dildos were finally removed when she was brought to her sleep area. She was allowed to lie on a rough cot, and her wrists and ankles were loosely chained to its corners, her cunt spread open and exposed.
She was not allowed a blanket. Slaves were not permitted to cover their bodies.
The training staff, however, was granted many privileges with their trainees. Margo's trainer sat on her face and demanded, "Lick!" Margo brought her off in minutes, still suffering from her own unsatisfied arousal.
Done, her training Mistress rose, then surprised Margo by quickly inserting a finger into her cunt. She drew the finger slowly through her slit, producing a deep moan from Margo's lips. Smiling, she thrust the finger, now wet with juices, into Margo's mouth. She licked it clean.
The Mistress then smiled down at Margo, the finger still in her mouth, said "Sleep well, pig!", then vanished.
Margo groaned in her ultimate frustration, pulling hard on her chains. Then, exhausted, she began to cry herself to sleep.
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