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©By: Long
Johnson (nom de plume)
Kari
woke up twice in the night, once when Vanessa was brought into the cell next to
her. The second was when Leslie was
brought into the cell across from Vanessa.
She was only awake for a few minutes both times. Leslie’s husband sent her to Mistress Elena’s
Academy for a 4-week course. Vanessa was
here for Mistress Elena’s oral training; a husband and wife who wanted her to
pleasure them both equally well recently bought her.
Vanessa,
a brunette, had large brown eyes and voluptuous figure. She was 5”6’ and weighed 140 pounds with
large D-cup sized breasts. She had been
a sex slave for several owners during the past 10 years, and at 29 she was
fairly jaded. She didn’t mind being tied
up or kept naked. She didn’t mind
serving a man and woman, but they wanted her to be adept at servicing
both.
Leslie
was a tall slender 24-year-old redhead with huge breasts, because her husband
bought big implants. If she had worn a
bra it would have been a 36DD, but her implants kept her breasts high and firm
without the necessity of a brassiere.
She was 5”8’ and weighed 124 and was proud of her 24 inch waist, and 34
inch hips. She had hazel eyes but wore
contacts that gave her luminescent green eyes.
When
Lynne woke her, Kari was surprised that she had slept all night. Lynne was wearing a red plaid and beige lace
dress, just like yesterday’s dress. Kari
also noticed that the alligator clips had been taken off Lynne’s nipples.
She
remembered getting waked up, but not why.
Kari looked around and saw Vanessa lying in the next cell.
“Who is
that? Will she be here long?”
“That’s
Vanessa and Leslie is over there,” Lynne pointed to the cell across the
way. Kari saw that she had 2 new
slavegirls for company. “Come on let’s
go, it’s time for your morning enema,” Lynne clipped the leash onto Kari’s
collar. She led Kari out and they headed
toward the wash-up area, but Kari tried to pull away.
“Nooo,
please don’t make me do this,” she cried.
Lynne was surprised at Kari’s strength.
Lynne let Kari pull back into the cell, and she went inside with
her.
“Ok,” she
said. When they got inside, she pointed
at Kari’s pad and simply said “Kneel.”
When Kari knelt Lynne got out the wrist cuffs, and Kari cooperated by
putting her hands out for the cuffs.
After the cuffs were on, Lynne padlocked her hands behind her back. Lynne led Kari out and to the wash area
without any more problems. When they got
to the table, Lynne didn’t say anything she just pointed. Kari looked gloomy but she got up without a
word. She lay on her back, of top of her
secured arms.
“What was
that all about?” she asked Kari.
Kari
mumbled, “I don’t know.” She looked away
from Lynne, and had tears in her eyes.
“Do you
prefer that I keep you restrained more, and make you do this?” Kari didn’t look up, but she nodded. “Does Mistress Elena know we have to do it
this way?”
Kari
shrugged, “I don’t know. Carl said he
would tell her what it sometimes took.”
“Turn
over and lay face down,” Lynne ordered coldly.
Kari did immediately. Lynne put a
strap around each ankle and spread Kari’s legs by attaching each ankle to a
corner. Lynne had a large tube of lube
and squeezed plenty onto her left index finger, she
carefully applied the lube to Kari’s anus and slowly pushed her finger into
Kari. Kari started to moan softly and
writhe around on the table. She couldn’t
move very much because the ankle straps anchored her feet and legs to the
corners.
“Be right
back. Don’t go away,” Lynne said. Kari just moaned again, as Lynne pulled her
finger out.
She was
back in a few minutes with a large enema can filed with hot soapy water. The red four-foot hose had a large black
nozzle and clear, flexible three-foot tube on the end. The nozzle was 4 inches long and had a
bulbous shaped end that had a 2-inch diameter, it had
a smaller section that kept it in Kari’s anus, that part had a 1-inch diameter. Lynne had already filled the hose with
water. She hung it from a stand and
wheeled it next to Kari’s table.
She put
her left hand on Kari’s back and started to push the tube into Kari’s tiny pink
anus. Kari started to twist and wiggle
around, but she couldn’t do anything to get away from Lynne and her terrible
tube. After the tube was inserted
completely, Lynne gently pressed the nozzle into Kari’s anus. She was very good at inserting enema tubes,
the entire three feet was inside Kari within five minutes. When Lynne got to the nozzle she pressed it
into Kari’s anus and she twisted it slightly so it went in without a
problem.
“You’ll
be all right Kari,” Lynne cooed as she patted Kari’s back. She released the squeeze clamp on the hose
and Kari felt the warmth flow into her bowels.
Lynne had placed the enema can 3 feet above Kari so the solution flowed
fairly quickly, but not so fast that it caused cramping. When it was fully inside Kari she clamped off
the hose and closed the valve on the nozzle.
“You’ll
have to wait for 15 minutes,” Lynne said sweetly. “I’m going to go refill this can, but I’ll be
back in plenty of time to get you off here.”
She unplugged the red hose from the nozzle.
Kari
groaned, but she couldn’t do anything but pull at the straps around her ankles.
Lynne smiled and patted Kari’s butt, “Try to relax,
it won’t make any difference, but you’ll be more comfortable. You’ll have to have put up with this a couple
more times yet. Then we’ll be done.”
Lynne was gone for less than five minutes;
she was back with the can refilled and soap suds overflowing the top. She hung the can on the stand; it had a clean
nozzle and tube ready. Lynne looked at
the clock above Kari’s shower.
“Just a
few more minutes Kari,” she started to release Kari’s ankles. When she finished she helped Kari off the
table and got her on her feet on the floor.
Lynne took Kari’s leash and led her along the center hallway between the
rows of cells. They walked past Kari’s cell
and stopped in front of Vanessa’s cell.
Kari looked Vanessa over while she slept. Kari looked toward Leslie’s cell and Lynne
led her there so she could look Leslie over.
Leslie woke up while they were standing there, she didn’t say anything
but she quickly go up and knelt on her pad.
Leslie immediately clasped her hands behind her neck and raised her
elbows so that her chest and breasts were displayed prominently. Kari heard a step from behind and looked
around, another woman dressed like Lynne with a red plaid and beige lace
dress. She was shorter than Lynne; she
had large breasts with light colored nipples.
She had a gold ring through each nipple and a tiny tag hanging from each
ring.
“Hi Lynne
how are you this morning,” She smiled.
“April,
how are you?” Lynne answered, as she pulled Kari out of April’s way. Lynne led Kari back to the prep area, to the
toilet in her area. It looked like any
other commode but didn’t have a seat.
“See
those marks there by the toilet?” Lynne pointed out two red tiles, one on each
side of the commode. “Put a foot on each
one.” Kari turned and stepped where
Lynne instructed. “Bend your knees and
arch, but don’t try to sit down.” After Kari was in position Lynne grasped the
end of the nozzle and pulled it, and the tube all the way out in one smooth
motion. A rush of brown water and little
chunks followed it as Kari groaned.
After a
few minutes Kari started to shift around a bit.
Lynne cautioned her to remain where she was, and in a few minutes some
more water was expelled. Lynne came over
and wiped Kari and led her back to the table.
Kari looked at her with resignation and climbed back onto it. She lay down and put her feet by the corners,
so her legs were spread apart, Lynne looped the straps around Kari’s ankles and
picked up her tube of lube. She squeezed
out a bit onto her left index finger.
Lynne applied the lube to Kari’s anus and pushed her finger in. She had already applied plenty of lube to the
enema tube and nozzle. Lynne pushed the
tube into Kari and seated the nozzle.
She released the hose clamp and watched as the warm water began to flow
into Kari.
“Ooohh
damn,” Kari groaned. “Do we have to do
this every single day?” Lynne didn’t
answer she just smiled. When the soap
solution was completely inside, she clamped the hose and closed the
nozzle.
“Fifteen
minutes, right?” Kari said. Lynne smiled and took the can down. She waited to refill it to see if she needed
more soap solution or clean water. She
left Kari on the table for a long time while she went to talk to April, then
she came back and got her up. They
waited for the rest of the fifteen minutes, and Lynne pointed toward the
commode. Kari walked over there and
stepped on the marker squares, she arched over and got in position so Lynne
could pull the nozzle and hose out of her.
When Lynne did the rush of water was much clearer and very few
chunks. Lynne went to the big sink and
filled the can with clear water, and got a clean hose and nozzle out of the
cupboard. She assembled the hose, nozzle
and tube for one last time. When Kari
was done Lynne went over and wiped her anus, then she led Kari to the table for
the third time, today. Kari put her feet
out at the corners and Lynne strapped them down. She inserted the tube and nozzle, and started
the warm flow into Kari. When it was
done she unhooked the hose and helped Kari off the table and over to the
commode.
Kari gave
her a quizzical look, “This is the rinse, we don’t have to wait, and it can
come right out.” She pulled the nozzle
and hose out and the water flowed out.
She left Kari over the toilet and went to the cupboard and retrieved a
large bright blue enema bulb with a hard, black, 5-inch long tube from it. The tube was ¾ inch and slightly curved. She put the bulb by the table and went to get
Kari. She wiped Kari and led her to the table, Kari got up on top and spread
her legs, and this time Lynne didn’t strap her ankles. The bulb was filled with sesame oil and
pre-lubed, so all Lynne had to do was press it into Kari’s anus. Once it was fully in she squeezed the bulb
and collapsed it until all of the oil was inside Kari. She removed the bulb and pressed a small
polished aluminum butt-plug that she carried in her pocket, into Kari’s anus.
` “Ooohh,
you didn’t tell me you were putting that into me,” Kari moaned.
“No I
didn’t.”
“It feels
kind of nice though,” Kari smiled seductively.
“Yeah, it’s nice.”
“See, I
told you that you’d like it.” Lynne led
Kari back to her cell and put her inside.
She didn’t say anything, she just pointed at Kari’s mat. Kari knelt so she could see out toward the
activity around the two new slave girls.
They each had collars and leashes.
April was leading them both to the prep area for their enemas. They both followed April’s instructions and
went to the tables without incident.
Lynne was
back with Kari’s breakfast, this time in a blue plastic bowl. Lynne placed the bowl in front of Kari, and
told her she had 10 minutes. This time
it was a sweetened version of the oat and wheat meal glop she was served last
night. Kari dived in and had it gone
quickly.
Lynne
came back and got Kari for a shower, she took Kari to
the prep area and had her back over the commode. Lynne pulled out the butt-plug so Kari could
expel the excess oil. After it was out
she took Kari to the shower. Lynne
unlocked the padlock but kept the cuffs on Kari’s wrists. She washed Kari and when she was finished she
fondled Kari’s pussy and anus until she was panting and very aroused. Before Kari could achieve an orgasm, Lynne
stopped and took Kari out to get dried off.
She slowly and sensuously dried Kari with a big soft towel. When Kari started to get aroused again Lynne
stopped short.
“Oohh why are you doing this to me?” Kari cried. “I’m so turned on right now. Please let me finish.” Lynne smiled and shook her head.
“Mistress
Elena will be here to talk to you in a while,” Lynne said as she locked the
cuffs behind Kari’s back again. They
went to Kari’s cell where Lynne had Kari kneel on her pad. She was allowed to watch the goings on; Lynne
wanted her to be able to see what proper slave activity was and how to
act. Mistress Elena told her not to use
any type of pain methods until she had a chance to evaluate Kari.
Mistress
Elena came in and had Kari brought to the outside portion of her space. Lynne placed Kari’s pad in her hands after
she stood, so she could take it with her outside. When she got outside she dropped the pad and
Mistress Elena moved it into position beside her chair.
“Well,
you have presented a little problem to me,” Mistress Elena sighed. “Do you know what the term ‘pain slut’
means?”
“No,
Mistress.”
“When you
can have an orgasm just from receiving pain, like you did yesterday, you’re a
pain slut. Kari, that’s you. Master Carl’s Pain Slut.”
“Yes
Mistress.”
“I’m
going to handle you in a different manner.
There are ways to handle pain sluts.
Punishment that doesn’t rely on pain like Lynne’s ill
advised nipple clamps.”
“Yes
Mistress Elena,”
“You will
not be allowed to cum, to orgasm until you have earned it. I am very good at finding ways and methods of
denying orgasms when they are not earned,” Mistress Elena looked very
grim. “You do not have to take my word
for that, ask Lynne when the two of you are together this evening.”
“Yes
Mistress Elena.”
“I have
something that I need to go and handle personally, I’d
like you to accompany me. It would also
give you a chance to get some exercise.
Are you game?”
“Yes
Mistress Elena.” Kari was excited, to
have a chance to look something over sounded real good to her.
“If you
go back inside you’ll find your running shoes,” Mistress Elena smiled. She stood up to go. Kari got up and followed her inside.
Lynne was
kneeling on the floor by the door when Mistress Elena came in she perked up, to
obey any orders. She did not have to
wait long, Mistress Elena told her to unlock Kari and assist her with her
running shoes. Then relock her and bring
her outside.
When she
got Kari outside, Mistress Elena was waiting in a chariot pulled by three
blonde ponygirls. Kari thought they were
magnificent. They were all 5 feet and 10
inches tall with heelless hoof-boots that raised each
one up eight more inches. To Kari’s 5”4’
their 6” 6’ made them seem like horses.
Each of the three was big, weighing close to 160 pounds, with small
waists and large hips and thighs. Each wore a bridle with a bit and had
blinkers on each side. Each ponygirls’
golden blonde hair was done in a French braid that hung to her lower back. Their arms were secured behind them, across their
backs, inside a zippered sleeve, right wrist to left elbow and left wrist to
right elbow. They were already warmed up
and glowed with perspiration. They all
shuffled and stomped, anxious to run.
Kari knew how they felt about that.
Mistress Elena held reins from each bridle tightly to keep them
still. Lynne hooked Kari’s leash to a
ring on the back of the chariot.
Mistress Elena snapped the reins and the ponygirls started pulling the
chariot along the path. Their heavy
thigh and hip muscles rippled as they pulled.
They got
running faster and Kari ran along behind easily. They ran for three miles and were well out of
sight of the main property, and the slave quarters. They arrived at a large red brick building
with a tall chimney. Kari wondered what
the place was for, what kind of industry would be way out here. A naked slavegirl came out and took the
ponygirls; she unhitched Kari and handed the end of her leash to Mistress
Elena. They went into the building and
the ponygirls were taken around to the shady side of the building.
“I’m sure
you are wondering what this place is.”
“Yes
Mistress.”
“Several
years ago, I found out that old slavegirls who were no longer of any service
were being sold to the highest bidder no matter who or what. Many went over seas and were never heard from
again,” she looked sad, like she may have felt bad. “They were being purchased by some men who
were not very likable. I’m sure you’ve
heard that I don’t care for men very much.”
Kari nodded. “Well these men were
worse than that. They would buy old
slavegirls for as little as possible and torture then to death. They would pull
out their teeth and cut off fingers, put out their eyes. Then beat them with
hammers and clubs until they died.” Kari
shivered she was horrified. “I decided
to do something about it. So I built this
place,” she gestured broadly at the whole place. “If a master has decided to
replace an old slavegirl I won’t let them be beaten to death, for some dirty,
stinkin’ bastard’s fun.” Mistress Elena
was vehement. “You see they only wanted
white, American slavegirls.” Kari was
about to cry. “Don’t feel too bad, I’ve
brought plenty of old, used up slavegirls through here.”
“What
happens here?” Kari was scared, because
she wasn’t given permission to ask anything.
“I make
sure they don’t fall into those kind of hands. I finish them here, and dispose of them
properly,” she said proudly. “Come on
this way,” she started down the hallway.
They came to a section where the walls gave way to full-length windows
opening over a conveyor. There was a tall,
fat slavegirl on the belt; she seemed to be well over 40 years old. Her huge hanging breasts and her fat jiggled
as the conveyor rolled, jerkily along.
“She
would be a perfect candidate for the snuffers, she has enough fat that she
could live for weeks on just water, but for a nominal fee I’ll take care of it
here. She was probably an oral, or maybe
a toilet slave, you know her master or mistress would piss in her mouth when
they needed to go.”
“Ooooh
yuck,” Kari grimaced.
“When
they were ready to buy a new one they had to find a place for this one, so they
sent her here. I’ll take care of
it.” Kari watched as the slave continued
on the conveyor. She had some sort of
headgear on, which also covered her eyes.
There was a single tall point about 2 feet higher than the rest of the
device. As she went under a bridge Kari,
was surprised to see a man sitting on top of the bridge. He had a big wooden mallet. As she watched he swung it down and hit the
end of the point. It drove down and the
slave stiffened and collapsed still on the conveyor.
“Ooh
nooo,” Kari cried.
“That
helmet had a chisel in it. She never
knew what hit her,” Mistress Elena said quietly. “She’ll go on into the crematorium, and be
disposed of humanely. “She was not
tortured to death. I tried lots of
different schemes, but no one would support a plan to retire them. While I was trying they just kept selling
them off and away they went. You know
Vanessa will be a candidate for this in about 10 years.”
“Mistress Elena, what happens to her now?”
Kari was still about to burst into tears.
“This
belt goes to my crematorium, and after 3 or 4 hours all that’s left is
ash. That’s disposed of in the desert or
at sea,” Mistress Elena smiled broadly.
“Once I took a helicopter tour and dumped 5 out. The pilot didn’t even know what I’d done.”
“You and Carl didn’t know what you were doing when
you started, did you?” Kari shook her
head, she was afraid to try to speak.
“Can I go
home, now?” Kari whispered.
“No,”
Mistress Elena answered. “You will be a
real slavegirl when you leave. You will
do everything ordered, instantly. And
you’ll love doing it, I promise.”
“Will I
end up here?”
“No, you
will probably marry your master. He
really loves you. Most masters love
themselves way too much. That has a lot
to do with why I don’t like men. Well
that and women are just more fun.” She
laughed.
Kari
looked out and saw another old slavegirl rolling along on the belt. She was scared, but she couldn’t look
away. The belt rolled the 20 feet to
Mistress Elena’s
“Do you
know anything about that slavegirl?” she asked.
“I know
most everything about her that I could find out,” Mistress Elena said
hollowly. “She was a party favor from
out of the country. She was not allowed
to speak for over 10 years, and she couldn’t anymore. She was on the way out,
I took her for free, just to keep her away from the snuffers.”
“What was
her name?”
“Her last
owner called her Matilda. He bought her from a club in
“No.” Kari cuddled up to Mistress
Elena; she needed to be close to someone alive right now. Mistress Elena put her arm around Kari’s
shoulders. Kari laid her head against
Mistress Elena’s shoulder.
“Hey, are
you ready to get going?” Kari smiled and
nodded. “Do you want to ride or run
back?”
“If it
pleases you, slave Kari would run back, Mistress,” Kari said carefully.
“Beautiful Kari, you may run back.”
“Thank
you Mistress Elena.”
Kari was
kneeling on her pad over her dinner bowl; she was eating the last of ‘her
banquet’. She finished the last of the
soy protein and peas, and licked out the cheap, green plastic dish. This time Lynne had ordered her to lick out
the bowl too, when she put it down in front of her. When she was done Lynne took her to the prep
area and washed her. She played with
Kari’s pussy and anus until she was about to have an orgasm, and then she
stopped. She got Kari dried and played
with her again, she was easier to get aroused this second time. Kari was given her chance to brush her teeth,
and then she took Kari to her cell and took her inside.
“Mistress
Elena ordered me to ask you about going without an orgasm for a long time. What did she mean?”
“She was
angry because I found a man to fuck me up the ass. I didn’t have permission to cum. When she found out, and she always finds out,
she punished me for it.”
“Is that
when she put the rings in your pussy lips?” Kari asked cautiously.
“Nope,
they were already there. That’s why I
had to find a guy to go into my butt. She hasn’t allowed me to have an orgasm
since then.”
“Oh. When was that?”
“Thanksgiving.”
“5 months
ago?”
“No the Thanksgiving before that.” Kari was aghast.
“That’s
almost a year and a half ago? Oh no, I’m
so sorry.”
“It’s
what I have to do. She can punish me in
any way she pleases. She does not care
about a slavegirl’s feelings at all. She
sees slavegirls as her playthings. She
told me that she would decide when I would be allowed to cum. She also likes to see how much she can do, and
how hot I can get without cumming.”
“Why did
she really put those rings in there?” Kari asked, but she was afraid of the
answer.
“To prove to me that I belong to her completely. She has decided that I will never feel
anything slide into me again.” Lynne’s
eyes started to tear as she spoke. “I
was kind of upset when she had my lips closed,” Lynne gave her a bright
smile. “Ok time for bed, get over
there.”
Kari laid on her little bed and closed her eyes. She went to sleep immediately again
tonight. She had done so much new stuff
and had such a sensory overload at Mistress Elena’s death factory that she was
all used up.
Lynne
came in about 10 minutes after Kari woke up.
She got Kari up and fed. Kari thought she might get away without the
enema, no such luck. After a bath, Kari
had an appointment with Mistress Elena’s doctor. She was there waiting when the doctor came
in. Lynne had her arms locked behind her
back, and kneeling on the floor beside the table in the prep area. The doctor had his own key to the padlock, he
unlocked Kari’s arms and told her to get on the table and put her feet in the
stirrups. When she got up on the table,
and got into the stirrups the doctor put a strap over each ankle to keep her in
place.
“Do you
have birth control implants?” he asked.
“No sir,
I’ve been taking pills.”
“Do you
know what kind?”
“The kind where I only had 3 or 4 periods a year. I don’t remember the brand name. I’m sorry,”
she answered.
“What did
they look like? Were they blue or
yellow?”
“They
were sort of tan and shaped like little stop signs.”
“Oh,
ok. I’ve got you covered.”
“Will you
give me more pills?”
“No. Your owner has ordered an IUD for you.” He held up a very small curled strip of milky
white fiberglass. It’s totally inert,
and has a hormone in the material. You
won’t get pregnant and the hormone to stop periods, is
a much smaller dose than in the pills.”
The doctor continued to work as he told Kari about the IUD.
“I go
running a lot, won’t it slip out of place?”
He smiled
and shook his head, “It’s got tiny little burrs and a couple of bigger barbs so
it won’t slip out.” He had pushed his
inserter into Kari; he found her cervix and pushed the little stainless steel
tube through and into her uterus. He
pressed the plunger and the fiberglass IUD was installed in Kari.
“It won’t
move out of place. It’s there permanently, those spines are already hooked into the inner
lining and are there to stay.”
“Permanently?” Kari was about to cry.
“It’s not
legal to breed slaves. You signed a
contract with your owner and you’re an adult, but children wouldn’t have any
choice. So it’s not legal to breed them.”
“I just
signed a contract with my boyfriend, it’s not like it’s for real.”
“I have a
copy to make sure it’s legal for me to put the permanent IUD inside of
you. You signed a 99 Year Indemnity of
Servitude; it just doesn’t say that on the top.
The wording is all there though.
Basically you are his totally for the next 99 years.”
“Oh.” She sniffed.
“Remain
here,” he ordered as he left. He left
Kari on the table with her feet in the stirrups and her legs spread open.
Lynne
came for her in about 10 minutes, she got Kari from
the table, re-locked her hands behind and led her back to her cell. They got inside and Lynne pointed to her pad,
Kari dutifully went over and knelt.
She was
there for less than 15 minutes when three people came into the barracks. There was a man and woman, and they had an
older teen girl with them. They went to the cell with Vanessa and called her to
them. They did not go inside. The man and woman talked softly to Vanessa
through the bars and the girl looked around.
She spotted Kari and came over to the cell door.
“Slavegirl! Come over here!” she ordered sharply. Kari got to her feet and walked to the
girl. As she walked she realized the
girl was even younger than she had thought, maybe 16 or 17. The girl had straight shoulder length blonde
hair and brown eyes. She was tall and slender, with a pretty turned up nose
with a sprinkling of freckles across it.
The girl was wearing skintight blue jeans and a short pastel green top
that left her flat belly exposed, and a blue denim jacket.
“Do you
think I have all day to wait for you?
Get back over there and try again.
And do it right this time!” Kari
stopped and rushed back to her pad and knelt, quickly. She jumped to her feet and ran to the girl.
“Mom,
Mark. This is what I want, not that fat
ass.” She crooked her finger and made
Kari cuddle up to the bars so her face was right out between two bars. “Wow, Hey Mom, look at these nipples.” She grasped Kari’s left nipple and squeezed
it pulled it. She pulled and squeezed
and started to twist Kari’s nipple.
“Does that hurt a little,” she cooed to Kari.
“Yes
Mistress,” Kari croaked, barely able to speak.
“Those
are big nipples,” her mother had come alongside her. She grasped Kari’s other nipple and did the
same. “These would look good if there
was a ring around the base and then kept on with a pierced stud too.”
“Or two
pierced holes and a ring that fit through both, layin’
on its side.” The girl suggested.
“Come on,
Lainie. We’ve got to take care of some
other things. She’s fun to play with,
but we have to get going,” her mother said as she went back to Vanessa’s cell.
“Wait Mom, Let’s see if I can
buy her.” Lainie complained.
“Lainie,
you heard you mother. We have to go,”
the man said. “Besides, you’ve got two
more birthdays before you’re old enough to buy your own.”
“But
Mark, she’s such a sweet little bitch.”
Kari was getting seriously aroused from Lainie’s attentions to her
nipples. “She’s turned on from this.”
Lainie ran her finger up through Kari’s slit,
her finger went deep between Kari’s labia.
She lifted her finger up and looked at the secretions on it. She put her finger into Kari’s pussy again,
even farther this time. Her acrylic
fingernail scraped Kari’s delicate flesh.
It hurt a lot, Kari squirmed around.
“Stand
still, you simple bitch,” Lainie snarled at Kari. She pulled her finger out, and held it up in
front of Kari’s mouth. “Here clean this
off for me,” she ordered. Kari cautiously
opened her mouth and extended her tongue.
She licked and sucked Lianie’s finger.
She tasted her own secretions for the first time, she didn’t want to,
but she was afraid not to do as Lainie ordered.
“Wait,
before we go, come over here and look at this tongue
stud, Mark. It’s really neat.”
He came
by and looked at Kari, but didn’t say anything.
Kari opened her mouth and put her tongue out for him to look at. He smiled and they all left, Lainie gave
Kari’s nipple one last severe twist and pinch before she let go.
“Now we
can get something like that for Louise’s tongue,” he said.
“Louise.”
“Yeah,
one of my cousins is Vanessa, I don’t want to call her that,” Kari heard as
they were walking away.
“She’s
about a sweetheart, isn’t she?” Kari heard Vanessa say behind her. She walked over to the side of the cell next
to Vanessa’s.
“She’s so
mean,” Kari said in a stage whisper.
Vanessa just nodded slowly. “What
was that all about?”
“Master
Mark and Mistress Anna are having permanent rings put across my inner lips, so
I’m closed all the time. They only want
to use my mouth.”
“They’re
changing your name, too?” Vanessa
chuckled and nodded again.
“It’s
kind of funny, Louise was my name originally.
Now it’s back. Your name is
tattooed on?”
“My
boyfriend and I were master and slavegirl every weekend and then we decided to
do it full-time, but after a couple of weeks it got sort of stale. Well he found this school and got me signed
up, but this is so much more than either of us even imagined,” Kari was almost
in tears again. “Now Mistress Elena says
I have to stay here for the entire time and become a real slavegirl.”
Louise
smiled, “Did she tell you that you can make it easy or hard, but you will be a
good slavegirl?” Kari nodded. “That’s right, you will too. If you go with it, it won’t be as bad. If you try to fight things will just take
longer and hurt a lot more.”
Kari
nodded, “That’s what she told me too.”
The first morning was a real eye opener for
Kari. She knelt between Leslie and
Louise in the large open lawn in the middle of Mistress Elena’s compound. After her morning enema and washing Lynne
brought her here and she ordered her to kneel between the others. When Kari was on her knees Lynne had two
alligator clips on a little chain for her nipples. She clipped them on and walked away. It hurt much worse than the clamps Lynne had
used before. The clips had sharp teeth
that bit in to Kari’s delicate nipples.
The clamps from the other day were not pointed and sharp like
these. The clips caused a more severe
pain, not the
delicious ache of the clamps, and Kari didn’t believe it would ever arouse
her. Mistress Elena didn’t plan on
letting her have that opportunity either.
Kari glanced at Louise and Leslie, on either side. Louise was kneeling carefully; her newly pierced inner labia were very tender, her tongue hurt too. Kari’s hands were locked behind her back, she was getting used to the idea that her hands were not available for her own use. Leslie knelt with her fingers laced behind her neck, and her elbows back. She displayed her breasts prominently. Her master had paid over $10,000 and wanted to see them. Kari had tried to talk to her once before, but she didn’t answer. She was not allowed to converse with the other slavegirls. Lynne also placed alligator clips on Leslie’s nipples too.
Lynne
didn’t like Leslie much, Kari didn’t understand why at first. She thought it was because she had such big
breasts. Kari didn’t think too much of
them, too inconvenient for her tastes.
Lynne told her later that she and Leslie were at the same party once and
ended up together in a cell. Mistress
Elena had Lynne in an arm binder and Leslie was free in the cell. She constantly gave Lynne a hard time about
her pussy rings and fondled her to near orgasm repeatedly. Lynne was afraid that Mistress Elena would
find out if she had an orgasm. Which was Leslie’s intention exactly. Mistress Elena happened to walk up with
Leslie’s master, her husband, and see what was Leslie was doing. Leslie spent several hours kneeling by the
toilet licking every anus because they were out of toilet paper. Mistress Elena was mad at her because she
dared to touch her property without permission, she did not care even slightly
about Leslie teasing Lynne. She
questioned Lynne later to find out if she had failed in her orders and had an
orgasm. When Lynne
assured her that she had not dare have an orgasm, Mistress Elena simply said
“Good thing for you,” and walked away.
When Kari heard this she was finally resigned to her new life. Neither Mistress Elena nor any other owner
cared even slightly for any slavegirls feelings.
She
learned the basic slavegirl positions, especially the ones selected by her
owner when he was getting Kari enrolled.
The first was kneeling with her hands on the floor or ground beside her
legs, and the second was with her fingers intertwined behind her neck with her
elbows held well back, and the same position standing with her feet shoulder
width apart. Lynne made her practice for
several hours each day, until she could hit each position perfectly.
Kari’s
first real training came after the positions classes. Lynne took her to a room in the main
house. Mistress Regina took Kari’s leash
from Lynne at the door and led her into the room. Regina de Taran was tall, 5” 9’ with black
hair and deep blue eyes. She was a
lesbian Domme like Mistress Elena.
She wore
a black leather version of Mistress Elena’s gothic dress. She had a tight bustier with lace trim and
ankle length skirt of black leather. The
bustier covered her large breasts and the tiny delicate silver buckles made her
look formidable.
Her
outfit had the desired affect on Kari, she was mortified, not just of Mistress
Regina but also of the four men who sat on chairs and blatantly looked her over. She had never been in a situation where she
was made to stand naked in front of a group like this. They quietly discussed her body and her large
nipples. Mistress Regina told her she
was there for oral training, men in this two-week block and women next week and
then something special for the last couple of days of the month. She would be giving each man at least two and
maybe three blowjobs each day. Mistress
Regina hired four men a day, to be her teaching aids. She had a pool of 12 she could draw from,
they were all clean and safe and each had a sizeable penis. They were each taken to a space so that
Mistress Regina could give Kari instructions without being distracted. There were certain lessons where a black
cloth separated Kari from the man. Kari’s hands were free so she could use them
too.
“Kari have you ever done this before?” Mistress Regina asked.
“No mistress, never.” Kari whispered.
“Well
you’re going to be good a good little cocksucker when I get through with
you. You’ll be giving between 8 and
twelve blowjobs a day for the next 14 days.
The first ten or eleven you will be doing the work, and then after that
you’ll be restrained and they will fuck your mouth. Sounds like fun, eh?”
“Yes
mistress,” she squeeked. Kari was so
scared that she could barely speak. She
had never been naked in front of strangers before coming here, and now she
would be giving blowjobs to strangers.
“She
knelt between the knees of the first man, and took a deep breath. Kari reached for the man’s zipper. She was almost afraid to pull the zipper
down. She heard a whish and felt a sharp
pain across her back. She looked around
as Mistress Regina was pulling her riding crop back.
“Let’s
start learning this today. If you
haven’t given each one of these gentlemen 2 blowjobs by quitting time, you’ll
spend a very unpleasant night. Your ass
will be covered with some very sore, red skin.
Do you understand you little slut.”
“Yes
mistress,” Kari whimpered. A second
whish and smack resounded.
“What? I
didn’t hear you.” Mistress Regina
shouted and drew her crop back again.
Kari
pulled the zipper down, and was relieved when a huge erection didn’t leap out
at her, “Yes mistress,” she said clearly.
Kari reached into his pants and carefully grasped the man’s penis. She lifted it out and leaned forward with her
mouth open, and then touched it to her tongue.
“Good
start, Kari,” she said softly. “Now go
ahead and make it hard, Kari.”
Kari
licked the end and fitted the whole head into her mouth,
she sucked on it and held it with both hands.
The man’s penis started to grow, the head would
barely fit in her mouth. She started to
pull her head back, but Mistress Regina held her crop behind Kari’s neck. To remind she could not pull back. Kari stroked the penis with her tongue and
both hands. She felt spasms just before
he ejaculated, and then her mouth was full of semen. Kari tried to pull back, but Mistress
Regina’s hand was at the back of her head.
She didn’t punish Kari, she just kept her head
from pulling away.
“Swallow
it all Kari,” was all she said. Kari
swallowed repeatedly until it was all gone.
“Not bad, for the first time.”
“May I
have a drink Mistress?”
“WHAT!”
“Slave
Kari begs a drink of water?”
“Mistress?” Kari
spoke cautiously and stayed ready to duck just in case. The man came to her relief, and handed her a
bottle of water. Mistress Regina stifled
a chuckle.
To
herself she thought, “She’s so sweet.
This is almost a shame.”
Mistress
Regina took Kari’s leash and made her crawl to the next man. Kari quickly opened his pants and withdrew
his penis. Kari soon had him hard and
was rewarded by a mouth full of semen soon after that.
The third
blowjob was Kari’s biggest surprise the penis was not particularly large, but
his ejaculation was huge. Kari’s mouth
was so full she could not swallow fast enough.
Semen ran out of both sides of her mouth and out her nose, down her chin
and neck. Mistress Regina was as surprised
as Kari, she couldn’t help but laugh.
She let Kari got into the bathroom and get washed off.
“Next
week, I’ll punish you for not swallowing it all,” she pursed her lips to keep
from laughing.
After she
had given 40 blowjobs Kari found she liked having a penis in her mouth. She
found that making the man ejaculate was arousing, she got turned on
quickly. Kari was giving the same huge
volume man a blowjob on her 6th day, when she had an orgasm, just
while sucking on him. She had a second
orgasm when he ejaculated into her mouth.
She was very scared, Kari was afraid Mistress Regina would beat her for
spilling semen and for having an orgasm.
She had tears mingled with semen running down her cheeks. Mistress Regina didn’t know quite what to do
with the situation.
Kari
realized she would not be punished, she was so grateful she started to
cry. Mistress Regina finally threatened
to punish her if she didn’t stop crying.
They were done for the day and the men all left. Mistress Regina put a set of alligator clips
on Kari’s nipples and made her crawl to Mistress Elena’s office. She sobbed while she knelt in the hallway
outside the door, her nipples hurt so much.
Mistress
Regina went inside to tell Mistress Elena what had happened. After talking they decided to punish Kari for
not telling Mistress Regina she was about to orgasm. Mistress Regina came out to the hallway to
take Kari to her cell. Before she took Kari she reached down
and gave each clip a serious squeeze.
Kari almost fainted, the pain was so intense. Mistress Regina did not believe that was an
excuse to avoid crawling to her cell.
Next
month after her oral training Kari would start anal classes. Her anus was so small that Mistress Elena
wanted to start a bit early to get her opened up. When Mistress Regina put her back in her
cell, she had a surprise for her. She
had a butt-plug; it was soft black rubber mushroom style plug. The top was tapered for entry but the exit
angle was almost flat, so even the most jaded slave couldn’t get it out without
help. Mistress Regina pushed it slowly
into Kari’s anus, and made her kneel on her pad. The end protruded from Kari’s anus for 2 inches,
that didn’t matter much to Mistress Regina, Kari would not be sitting in any
chairs. It made Kari feel stuffed, the
pressure was not extreme, but it was constant.
“Does
that hurt a lot, Kari?” she asked salaciously.
“No not a
lot, but some.”
“Don’t
have an orgasm. You can’t get permission
so just don’t do it. You’ll be whipped
with a cat,” Mistress Regina said seriously.
“What’s a
cat?”
Where did
this little girl come from? Mistress
Regina was amazed. “It’s a whip with
several lashes maybe as many as 9. You
don’t want to whipped by it.”
“Thank you mistress.”
She gave
each nipple clip another squeeze before she left.
“Kari get on the table,” Mistress Regina ordered. “On your back, and put your neck through this
part.” She pointed to a crescent shaped
wooden part near the end of the table.
When Kari was properly positioned, Mistress Regina closed the upper
section over Kari’s neck. She was now
secured in place on the small table.
Mistress Regina slid the cradle to the end so Kari’s head hung down over
the end. A brace held her head so that
her neck and throat were straight. The
first man stepped forward and inserted his penis into Kari’s opened mouth. Kari’s mouth and throat were held straight
and the penis was pressed into her fully.
She felt the man’s testes rest on her nose. She had learned to breathe during the
backstroke so she wouldn’t faint from the lack of air.
The last
penis was the longest she had ever encountered.
When the man stepped forward she dutifully opened her mouth to receive
him. From her inverted position she
could not tell how long it really was. he pushed farther into her throat that ever before. When he pulled back Kari was still not able
to breathe. She started to panic, her
neck was held so she could not move her head.
The man pulled back a little more and then stopped, but kept his penis
in her mouth.
“Kari,”
Mistress Regina said softly. “I’ll bet
that was a surprise. He won’t choke you
to death. I’m going to release him now,
and when he comes. It’ll be fully
inserted, don’t be too scared.”
It took
only 5 more minutes for him to finish and cum well down Kari’s throat. He was way past her mouth; he deposited his
semen well down her throat. When he was
done he pulled back so Kari could lick his penis clean. He left Kari secured in the frame, and went
with Mistress Regina for a coffee break.
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