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Enslaved 6
Chapter: 11 Three days later... I woke up feeling groggy, and feeling like a sack of wet potatoes, I don't know how long I slept, but I felt well rested, there was some aches in my body that I couldn't explain, but I found out later what had happened, it was harder for me to move around, I sat up and looked around. I noticed that Tara was being trained by "OUR MASTER" and wasn't liking it one bit. She was hobbled by a chain locked around her ankles, her arms were held in place by what’s called a bondage sleeve. She was being swatted by a riding crop as she did an obstacle course, it looked like pure torture. She was having trouble getting over what looked like a hedge, and he was swatting her very hard to get her over it. She finally made it over, only to be ordered back to the starting point and to try again. I decided to get down from my high perch, and noticed as I was turning to lower myself to the ladder, that my breasts were HUGE, not huge exactly but monstrous, “what had he done to me?" I thought as I slowly climbed down from my bunk. Mary was still in her cocoon of plaster; she was asleep and looked peaceful in her slumber. I walked over to the kitchen, since I didn't want him to even notice me. He did and shouted over to me to come to him, I snarled, and got a shock from my collar, I rushed over to him and knelt in front of him as a slave should do,{DAMN hypnotics}I laid my head down on the concrete and waited for him to speak. He didn't right away as he was still watching Tara move through her course. When he was satisfied that she was doing well, he looked down on me and stated “I see you have woken up, it’s been three days since you were awake, and I see I had done a good job on you, I hope you like the enhancements I gave you, it goes good with your new face. Oh great he operated on me, how dare he, chalk up one more vengeance point on him, he’ll get his day. I now had 30D sized tits, as well as silver dollar sized nipples, geeze this guy likes them big. The rest of my body was still the same, except for the face, he went over and picked up a mirror, and let me have a look at my new look, my hair was now blonde, and my eyes were a crystal blue, my nose was a tiny bit smaller, and my lips were fuller. He even tattooed my lipstick on, so it would never be wiped off. A looked of both horror and admiration past over this strangers face, what really wowed me was the ring in my nose, he had placed a gold ring through my septum, and it looked like it was locked on, like a lock itself. I could also see that there were bars through my new nipples and they were heavy, since they also had weights hanging off of each side of the bars. I looked further at my body, my sex was bare of all hair, and the lips of my vulva were enlarged, they looked like they were ready for an all night sex orgy with anything with a dick. I sat there shocked into silence until he asked if I liked what had been done to me. I stumbled over the words and he just said "don't mention it; it is a gift for you, for being so helpful in the infirmary.” I looked at Tara and she was just finishing her run through the torture course, she ran straight for us and knelt at his feet in the same position I took. He smiled and said “I see my new student is learning very well, for the next two and a half weeks you will be training this slave, I want her in tip top shape for when the Arabian shows up, she is taking her mothers place, she will be showing just how well I train any slave that comes my way. So don't let me down.” I stared at her for a moment, and noticed that she had a far away look in her eyes, as though she was somewhere else and none of this was happening. He left stating that I should get back into my suit and finish training Tara, I cried as I felt myself get up and move towards the suit that stood there at the head of the bunk beds for three days, I now knew that escape was impossible and all my hopes and dreams were just fantasy to get me through this miserable life..... Chapter: 12 Tara got up after I did and went to the suit and waited for me as she stood near the awful machine, I released her hands from the bondage sleeve and watched her open the suit as I neared, it was eerie seeing her act as if I was a very famous woman and she just a lowly servant. I asked her what was wrong and she just bowed her head and said nothing was wrong, I then figured out that she was in what was called a slave mind, when the slave becomes a slave and doesn’t know that it’s a game, she really lives thinking she is a slave. I had to figure out how to release her from this state, but I never had the time. She helped me get into the suit, then she removed then weights from my nipple bars and sealed me in, the suit felt different, more comfortable, as though it was now the same measurements as me. The suit grabbed the rings, ALL OF THEM and held onto them tightly, it wasn’t painful exactly, but I didn’t like to be controlled in this fashion. I then resecured Tara into her bondage sleeve, and ordered her to start the obstacle course again so that I will know how well she was doing. These words of course weren’t mine, but I could see that she was more energetic and could do the entire course in under ten minutes flat. she then came and knelt next to me, my suit ordered her to the exercise area and we went together, it was extremely hard to configure my body to the exercise unit I was now in front of, but Tara helped me. It looked like a rowing machine, but there were differences to it, like a penis placed on the seat, Tara opened my pussy hatch and helped me get on top of the horrible thing. Then there was the oral mouth stimulator as Tara called it, it was a long pole that ended in a machine, the machine had a three gallon jug on top of it filled with liquid, the end of the pole had a penis gag on it and it went guess where, right the mouth. I had to suck on this thing as I pulled myself forwards and backwards on this machine. I started up my exercise as Tara went over to the weight lifts and started her work on the barbells, her wristlets were magnetically held in place as she grabbed the barbells, and she lifted the heavy weights as she worked out, each time she lifted the weights she would get a soothing shock on her pussy from a device that poked itself out of the floor, it looked nasty, but she seemed to like what was going on. We worked on for three hours, then we went and ate, it was the same old smelly stinky junk that I had earlier, only this time I could swallow it without being sick from its horrible taste, “was I getting used to this liquid food?” I wondered as I started to feed Tara the same stuff. She ate it up quickly and lovingly, as though it was the only food she ever needed. When we were done we went and got into the shower, Tara washed my body gently and carefully, making sure that she didn’t damage my back worse than it was, I washed Tara more forcefully, watching her move as I rubbed her sexually excited body with the washcloth, after the shower I got out and looked at my back, it didn’t seem to look as bad as it did when I was first whipped. She told me that that was the reason for the extra work on my body, he had used something called nannites in my blood system, they were working on repairing my body from the damage done to it, as well as reprogramming my mind, oh great now I had little robots running through me changing me into a slave, I wouldn’t be able to get them out of my body. After we dried each other off, I decided to have fun with my little sex kitten “now where did that thought come from?” anyway I took her to the bondage area and tied her spread eagle to the X frame, I placed a gag in her mouth and slowly started licking her pussy, I played with her clit with my tongue, as I reached up and mauled her tits with obvious delight, she had a good taste that I liked, and she squirmed so prettily for me, that I couldn’t get enough of her, I licked her for all of my worth, and kept her horny for later manipulations, she was so sweet, like a cup full of honey, she nearly came several times for I wanted a lot from her little cunt, but I kept control and teased her, for over an hour. When the hour was up, I released her and watched her sag to the floor, I ordered her to stand up and turn the T.V. on, I even told her what channel to put it on, she rushed to do my bidding, as any good slave should, we watched a show that had three women, two slaves and one Mistress. The show was live from Berlin, and we didn’t really know what they were saying, but it was fun to watch, I got hornier and hornier as the show continued. I wanted to be fucked good and hard by anything in the room that could help me get off, but all I had was this sweet little slave, what was her name?....oh yes crysla, that’s right crysla was her name, she was adorable, and I could easily take her for my own, but my Master would be angry at me and make me do terrible punishments on my sweet succulent little twat licker. Geeze what had he done to me, her name is Tara and we have to get out of here somehow…. Late evening We watched the shows on the tele for a few hours then we went and ate supper, cyrsla... I mean Tara was busy washing the dishes, as I went to feed Mary, she was sleeping and I decided to let her sleep. I watched my new friends from the back of my mind, I knew I was lost, and I couldn’t get my freedom back, but I still knew how to fight, but for how long?, how long could I fight back what this evil man has done to me as well as them? I could face them in any real state of meaning, I was embarrassed, and I couldn’t figure out how to survive the trepidations of had happened to me, I was going to be a slave, and there was no way out of it. That night he returned to the room, and took me out of the suit, crysla/Tara had gone to bed, and wouldn’t see what was going on, she moaned sexily as we where walking towards the bondage area, I stayed silent as we reached the mats on the floor, he looked at me, he knew I had come to a decision, “what is it you wish to say my slave?” I knelt in front of him of my own accord, and bent my head to his feet, I stated to him out loud “PLEASE Master make me your slave for life, use me as you see fit, do whatever you wish to me, but please release these others so they can be happier in life?” I stated it, it was the only way I saw that would at least get two of us out of here, and he looked down upon me, and simply stated “No”. It was that simple for him to do, I felt that he had no heart, that he was worse than the devil himself, but the simple fact is, he was born to this kind of life, and now I was his completely, and deffinantly, he picked me up and laid me down on the sawhorse facedown, he tied my wristlets to the legs in front of me, then changed his mind, untied them only to tie them to the legs in back, he took my anklets and tied them to the front of the sawhorse. He ordered me to stick out my tongue, I did as he requested, he placed a form of snapclip on my tongue, it was flat and rubbery, he then let go of the small chain that ran over the front of the sawhorse, a weight was on the end, the chain was pulled by the weight through an eye screw, I couldn’t pull my tongue back into my mouth, he placed 5 ounce weights on my nipplebars, then whipped me gently, up and down my back, this time the whipping wasn’t so painful, he timed each stroke of the whip as he played me like a drum.38 strokes later I was on fire, my oven was simmering and my pussy rubbed hard on the razorsharp edge of the sawhorse, he slapped my ass playfully, and then walked over in front of me, he was naked, and his huge 10’ dick was as hard as granite, I fell in love with how beautiful his penis was, and wanted to take it into my mouth. He walked up next to me and rubbed the side of his dick back and forth upon my tongue. He rubbed his beautiful dick on my tongue for a long time, he then backed up and moved to the other side of my face, there he rubbed his dick on my tongue for a long lasting time, he was doing this slowly, getting himself hotter and hotter as he rubbed himself on my most sensitive body part. He then moved away from my face and moved towards the back, I couldn’t see what he was doing, and worried, then I felt a prodding at my backdoor, ”OH NO!?!”I thought as he started to slowly push his dick up into my ass, this is going to hurt I thought as he took his time and slid his penis in. He took such a long time, that soon I lost the feeling that this would be so painful I started to feel him moving back and forth, and I could feel his dick deep inside of me, as he rode my back window, he moaned and groaned, stating that this was the mother of all tight asses. I started to get turned on even more as his movements moved me back and forth on the sawhorse, the razoredge of the horse, rubbed deeply into my pussy, stimulating me to unknown reaches of my life, we fucked like that for hours, he loved how I felt back there, and he made sure I was well ridden. When he came, he groaned so deeply, that my own orgasm fell well short of his in loudness, his voice still vibrates deep inside my ears, as his big beautiful penis shook and shudders deep inside of me, after the orgasm he popped out his dick and walked back to the side of my face, he released my tongue and said “you know what to do” I looked up at him, and knew he was serious, I slowly and delicately licked his shit covered dick lovingly and carefully, cleaning my mess off of his penis, I licked and slobbered all over his dick, it was so loving of him to make sure I would taste myself on his manhood. I know it was the hypnotic as well as mechanical programming I was suffering, but I felt needed and cared for. I LOVED him, and he was all mine, I didn’t mind now that I was forced into slavery, he had woken up a deep dark cell inside of me, that held the real me in chains, but now those chains were broken, and the more Dominant self was held captive deep inside my conscious, I was free, and he had released me from that cell, and made sure I would be able to feel... love, for someone other than me, that I could show just how much I wanted to be his. He
released me from my position, and helped me to my bed, during this time
the third bunk was removed from the top of the bunk beds and now a bigger
softer bed was right next to the bunk beds. I had gained the right to be
a true first slave over the other two, I kissed him passionately as he
laid me down to sleep, he turned to leave and I moaned, he turned around
and secured the chain from the head of the bed to my collar, my beautiful
collar, and kissed my forehead, then he was gone, We slept well that night,
as the sounds of spring time insects floated through the room speakers……
18/04/02 |
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