Jamie is taken Part 4

would never be able to close again and it felt like his jaw had been

dislocated and his tongue was numb.

When it finally stopped, Jamie's eyelids were glued together with dried

cum and a steady stream of primarily cum was leaking out of his ass. He

had trouble feeling his hands and feet and his body was coved with welts

and bruises, since everyone had seemed dissatisfied with something in

his performance - or at least they had pretended to be so that they

could whip him. Jamie's bonds were removed and he was dumped on the

floor, landing as limp as a doll. Then a stream of piss landed on his

face, washing away most of the cum. Just before he lost consciousness

from the exertion, Jamie's eyes fell on the other slave who had been

gangbanged. He was still tied to the horse and he was completely limp.

It was clear to Jamie that he had been fucked to death.

Jamie soon became a favorite among Master's men for his smooth and

willing mouth, but Master showed no signs of having picked a favorite

among the seven remaining slaves. This made Jamie desperate with

submissive lust. He longed to please Master; to be his favorite and he

tried oh so hard to please him with every little move he made. Master

showed no signs of noticing.

Not too long after Jamie's gang banging two more of the new slaves were

turned into house slaves, numbers 65 and 66. At the same time house

slaves number 57 and 63 were "retired". Jamie was strung up and a St.

Andrews cross, his genitals, desperate from months of forced abstinence,

a pincushion and his body a crisscross pattern of red welts, when number

57 was "retired". The slave followed Master docilely into the dungeon

and stood completely still as Master calmly announced that it had

reached the end of the line; that it was no longer useful. Number 57's

body tensed up and his feet did a tiny dance of desperation as he pissed

on the floor with fear. Although it was ungagged no sound escaped its