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The Chronicles of the S^3 Society

Chapter 2 The first meeting

Chapter 02 -- The first meeting

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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