My Personal Slave

[MistressAthena]

OOC:
The first slave no longer wants to participate so I am writing him out.

IC:
I found that Sebastian had annoyed me. He was a virgin when I bought him from the auction. But, he was not acting like one. I believe he was acting excited and like it was no big deal in an effort to be defiant. I decided to make him feel no pleasure from his position now. He would be beaten, starved and tortured until he was on the brink of insanity. The beating he received to his backside was the beginning. I could see that wall of defense breaking down in him. But, it would not be over until he begged to be put out of his misery.

After he ate my pussy as commanded I stood him up again and re-shackled his wrists. Then, I prepared an enema and sat it on a nearby table. I then brought over a wide bucket and place it to the side. After that I bent down and unshackled his feet and slid his legs together. I retrieved two long ropes and tied one rope to one ankle and the other rope to the other ankle. I then pulled his right leg up and out to the side. The other end of the rope was tied just above his right wrist shackle. I did this to his left leg as well. Sebastian was poised there as if doing a split. The position looked as those it could be a bit painful.

He moaned and whimpered in reaction to his wrists being the only thing holding him up. He reached with his hands for the rope above his wrist shackled in an effort to hold the rope and take the pain off of his wrists. I then slid the bucket under him and retrieved the enema. I stood behind him and said, “Time to clean you out, dirty dog.” I cruelly forced the enema as deep as possible up his ass and ejected the fluid into his cavity. Once it was all released I pulled the enema from him and his bowels emptied themselves. There wasn’t much in the way of feces and I was glad. After he finished dripping I brought over a vertical fuck machine. It was made so that it could be sat on and it would thrust upwards. The machine accepted different sized dildos and I chose a large one. It was 10 inches long and 3 inches wide. There was no way he could enjoy this. It would hurt like hell. I just enough lube on to help the head slide into his ass. I lined the machine up under him near his ass. He could now rest his ass cheeks on the machine so that he did not have to hold up his own weight

I turned on the machine and the head of the dildo pushed at his anus but did not go in and began to lower again. I turned a dial one click and as the dildo came up it pushed harder at his anus. As it lowered I turned the dial two clicks and when the dildo came up it popped into Sebastian’ opening. He moaned and twitched. As the dildo lowered I moved the dial two more clicks and the head pushed past the opening and spread his sweet ass hole brutally wide. He screamed out from the pain and his body twitched. I left the machine at this speed and retrieved my belt. I beat his backside again. He lurched from my hits and the dildo. I had a nice rhythm going. The dildo penetrated and as it retracted I hit him with the belt.

When my arms got tired I turned the dial all the way so that the whole 10 inches in length was forced up inside of him. He screamed and twitched and even convulsed with each plunge. But, I had not yet fiddled with the speed dial. So, the dildo continued to push up and withdraw very slowly. This forced him to feel every ridge, vein and bump on the intruding fake phallus.

I stepped back and admired his now bloody, cut and bruised back. And I looked down to the dildo that fucked him so brutally. I found myself getting most excited. I then turned up the speed one click with each upward thrust until the motion was as fast as a jack hammer. His body bounced and jerked around as he screamed and cried. His screams began to annoy me so I found that familiar dildo gag and forced it into his mouth and attached it behind his back. He gagged on it and desperately sucked in air through his nose. (The crude drawing depicts how he was bound.)
http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v61/reggiekw/Sebastian.jpg

I then brought over the electrical shock device that was on a table and used two of the clamps in his nipples a third clamp on the end of his penis. I grinned wickedly and turned it on. I selected a safe voltage and selected the timing. He would get a 4 second shock and an 8 second pause until the next shock. I turned it on and watched him write in pain. I then turned and left him like that. I went into my house and called one of my male friends and said, “I have a new doggy I’d like you to see.” He knew that meant I had a new slave. He said he’d be there in 30 mins.

When he came over he fucked my pussy in front of the slave who was now showing little reaction to all that was happening to him. He was teetering on the edge of consciousness. When my friend was ready to cum he pulled from me and walked over to the slave. On the down stroke of the dildo he turned the fuck machine off and then the shock machine. As Sebastian quietly held his head down and droll dripped from his barely alive mouth my friend stood behind him and forced his cock that was only slightly smaller than the dildo up his ass. He thrust a few times and then came deep in Sebastian’s ass. It was at that moment that poor Sebastian passed out.

My friend said, “I want this one. Please, let me buy him from you.” I smiled to my friend and said, “Oh, ok. I want to get a new one tomorrow anyway. I’ll sell him to you for 10 thousand. Deal?” He agreed and helped me take the unconscious body down from its’ position and to the floor. He then said, “If you can give me some chloroform and wrap him in a blanket, I’ll take this fuck toy home right now.” I smiled and found the chloroform and cotton balls. I poured some over a cotton ball and held it over Sebastian’s nose ad held it for a few seconds. I said to my friend, “That should do it. You don’t live far from here. Now, I’ll get a blanket.” I pulled a blanket off a bed and we wrapped him in it tightly. My friend then retrieved some rope and cut it. He tied the rope around the blanket to secure the body within.

He left with Sebastian in tow and I cleaned up the fuck machine. Then, I set it to the depth and speed I liked. I let it womb fuck me until I came. After that I went into the house and ate dinner. In the morning I would be going to that auction for the new slave I hoped to find. But, this time I didn’t want a virgin. I wanted a challenge. I wanted a slave that was experienced....

 

[MistressAthena]

The New Slave

The next morning I went to the auction and looked around at the slaves on display. I finally found one that excite me. He was spouting off at the attendants in an English accent and spit at them. He was livid at his postion. He looked and sounded like he would be quite a challenge. And I found him to be quite attractive.
Teh attendants finally gagged him. He continued to growl at the attendants even though his body was restrained on the X stand he still clenched a fist and struggled to get free.

He had long blonde hair, blue eyes and slightly tanned skin. His face had quite a bit of stubble on it. I assumed that was due to his journey here. That stubble would have to go. And I found myself admiring his body. He had a manly body. Not like that slave boy Sebastian. This one woud not be called slave boy if I won the auction of him. He would just be called Slave. His body structure was perfect. He had the body of an Olympic Swimmer. Strong but not very muscualr. Just very solid. He would be fun to watch on the exercise equipment.

As he glared and growled at me I grabbed his wonderful ball sack. He had a large ball sack. I knew he would provide large spurts of cum. Although he wanted nothing to do with anyone there his cock flexed when I stroked it softly. I looked up to him and smiled. I then went behind him and forced two fingers up his ass. He has a snug asshole but was not tight like an anal virgin. He was no stranger to anal sex.

I walked back in front of him and kissed his cheek and I whispered in his ear, "I want to buy you. Would you like to be my slave?"

 

[Michael Forte']

anger

*Michaels eyes slanted with anger, as this female touched his body, inspecting him like some sort of peice of meat, Michael flexes his biceps, they tighten as the female forced two fingers up his backside, he wanted to lash out, his cheeks were glowing red in anger, and she touched his manhood,michael tries to retract himself, he forces his back, back as far as he can, to get her hands away from him, he looked into her eyes, like a madman, his pupils were small and his eyebrows slanted his expression was certianly the daggers, low set growls, were an impossibility for him to stop, yet he could not speak, for his mouth was gagged*

*michael watched as hepulsed blood to his muscles in a vien attempt to scare off the female*

 

[MistressAthena]

You Will Be Mine

I laughed at the show this one gave. I looked into the pamphlet next to him and said, "Oh, look... A brochure all about you. Pisses you off to be sold like a household appliance doesn't it?! I laughed at him and read the pamphlet. I then looked to him and said, "So, I see your name is Michael. And just as I expected you are a bit queer. You are no stranger to a good ass fucking. Very good, you will enjoy my fuck machine, then." I then laughed at him again as he glared and growled at me, "So, one of your customers captured you and then sold you into slavery. You will be a lot of fun."

I stepped close and grabbed his crotch again. I squeezed hard and said, "I have tamed and trained men much bigger and stronger than you. I have become a wealthy woman here in America as a result of my Master Skills. You will fall just like the rest. You don't intimidate me." I kissed his cheek and made my way to a chair and waited for the auction sto start.

 

[Michael Forte']

*this blasted American was no weakling, but she reckoned on her self, she tried to kiss Michael on the cheek, but he pulls away, he peers into her eyes as his body shakes in anger, once again trying to menace her, yet she wandres from him, to a seat, were she sits, confidently, almost mockingly, as i am left to writhe and riggle on my x shaped stand*

*i'd beat her if i had to, i would not be a slave, i had powerful friends back home, i had some small wealth in my own bank account... back home. and i was no passive fool, i would show her what the mal body was capable of, if time let me, i would wait if i must, but she would feel, the hot stinging sensation of pain as soon as i could deal it to her, If she intended to buy me, those few words, "buy me, she Intends to buy me" the feeling of indignation and horror grappled with me for a moment as i realised more than ever how violent this could become, in just a few months i had learned how vicious a male could become in the throws of passion, yet i had not yet felt a vicious female takingmher wicked wa out upon my body, to me it was hardly conceivable, that at the tender age of 18, i have been sodomised, captured, and now Sold, to some sadistic yankee she devil*

 

[MistressAthena]

Mine Now

I waited until Michael was finally up for auction. Teh auctioneer said, "This one has a lot of energy and is full of fire. He will have to have some serious taming performed. He is perfect for those experienced Masters. And look at how well structured he is and how attractive he is. Let's start the bidding at 5 thousand."

I riased the pamphlet and someone else raised theirs and said, "6" Another person said "7" and I said, "9". Another said "10" and I said, "12". He was being bid on by me and 4 other people. When the bid got to 25 thousand there was only me and a another woman bidding. I said, "26!" She said "27!" I looked at her and gave a dirty look and flexed my neck muscles. She looked imtimidated and I shouted, "28!" She wanted to bid again but I intimidated her not to. the auctioneer said, "Going once.... going twice.... Sold for 28 thousand!"

I went to the payment table, paid for him in cash and they wheeled him over to me. I said to one of the attendants, "Chloroform this one, robe him, tie him up and carry him out to my van." They attendants covered his mouth and nose with the chloroform. When he passed out he was taken down, robed and bound up. His ankles were tied and his wrists were tied behind his back. A rope then brought his ankles to meet his wrists and they were tied together. They then carried him to my van and slid him in. I thanked them and they went about their business.

I crawled in the van behind his unconcious body and put a collar around his neck with a metal loop in the front. The loop was tied to a metal loop on the floor of the van. I then threw a large blanket over him and drove my new toy home....

 

[Michael Forte']

sleeping

as the chloroform took its effect, i fell to unconciousness, and nothing from then on i remember very clearly, untill iw as later awoken, in discomfort,

as i slept a colour was placed around my neck, and i was bundled into a van, in no specific order, i didnt know that when i was tied to the vans floor. but i had hoped very much that this sadistic bitch, knew perfectly well, i would not submit to her, and she would not have the freedom to remove my bonds, or she would surely become battered
i didnt want to harm her, but i wanted my distance from this place, i wanted to be back home, getting my families wealth back together, i wanted my body to be sacred, nont used and played with at the mere whim of someone else, i wanted to humiliate someone else for a change, make them feel like the lowest of the low, and i would, one day, maybe even this bitch would be my prey, who could tell, for now, i was bound, helpless and writhing as this dark mistress wanted.

 

[MistressAthena]

Once we got home I couldhear low moans as he was semi-awake. I stopped the van, got out and went around to the back doors. I opened the doors and slid the blanket off of him. He was barely awake as his eyes were still very heavy and glazed over. I crawled in and unhooked him from the metal ring in the van floor. I slid him out of the van and put him over my shoulder. He was heavier than Sebastian. His weight bore down on my shoulder but I could still handle him. My nuscualr back and legs tightened to handle hsi weight. I opened the dungeon door and veyr carefully carried him down the stairs. My foot steps felt very heavy and I had to put him down soon.

I carried him over to a slave bed and dropped him down on his stomach. I then untied my new toy and rolled him over to his back. Once I shackled him to the bed spread eagle, I sat on his crotch and looked down to him. I removed the gag from him and said, "Wake up Michael. Wake up in your new home."

 

[Neo Alias]

I'm lost

A loud engine could be heard. The sound filling the nearby area, a red Corvette slowly pulled up toward the ranch, both of the figures eyes looked ahead from inside the car. It was still a bit early as well as very bright so he had his windows down. Preferring the feel of a cool breeze in his car to air conditioning. A low whistle escaped his lips as he silently looked ahead. The place was big very big actually and looked like horse ranch probably. Most likely it was some privately owned land or something...

Honestly, he felt kind of embarrassed about this. He hadn’t been going anywhere in particular. Loosely he had been kind of planning a surprise drive up to his friends place. But he hadn’t been sure when he would get there... But as always he had been a terrible driver on his own. This back roads got confusing and now he had gotten himself completely and utterly lost. Slowing the car down more the engine quieted down some as he neared the large home. Glancing around he saw what he guessed was the stables nearby.

Hopefully the people who lived here would be nice enough to point him in the right way. Currently he was pretty hungry too having decided to start out early in his driving so he hadn’t eaten for a few hours. Now he felt stupid figuring it would have been smarter for him to wait later in the day. Really he had never been a very early morning person... Finally he came to a stop as he cut the ignition. Pulling the key out he opened the driver side door. Stepping out it was slammed shut as he looked ahead at the large home. It looked like it was very very quiet... Odd... Usually on a place people like this were busy. Less they were rich people like he had though.

Heh... Looking down to his red Corvette he thought about his parents for a moment. He himself wasn’t rich or anything but his parents were financially secure. They owned a small carpet business of sorts so money wasn’t a big problem. But the way he was raised made him want to try and make his own way through life, which was why he tried to get his own job. Though his dad had been nice enough to buy the car for him. But now he didn’t really speak to them after a certain incident... Sighing out lightly he remembered how lonely his life seemed to be. Finally he shook it off knowing he had to stop with the self pity party.

He still had friends so that was enough. Stepping forward he very slowly began walking toward the large home. Though he was at least still twenty feet away from it. It had only been about a month ago that he finally turned eighteen. But one would be able to tell that he was around that age. Standing at about five foot seven he didn’t look to be too big or anything. Though not very big he didn’t look too small either probably about the general and right size for his height and age. Being a fairly healthy male and still having youth with him he was in pretty good shape. Truthfully it wasn’t anything really great.

He had muscle maybe a bit more then some guys because he did work out, but not as much as some of the buffer guys. Though he was fine with how he looked even if he didn’t have big muscles or anything. His skin had a light dark tan to it hinting to the fact that he was most likely biracial. The color along with his facial features suggested a white and black parent. His skin had gotten a bit darker over the last few months from how warm it had been now that he thought about it. Both of his eyes were brown having a kind of calm look to it. Under his eyes very slight dark rings could be seen hinting toward lack or sleep or that he just liked to stay up late.

His skin was actually pretty smooth any muscle he had on his arms, or stomach, and legs looking fairly good. His hair was long and curly, it looked a bit shiny probably having been gelled. It hung around as curls at the sides and back of his head. Some of it some long that some curled strands came down in front of his eyes a bit. One large curled strand hung over the center of his forehead giving him a kind of attractive look.

Slowly he began to walk toward the home a pair of black sunglasses covered both of his eyes as he looked around. They looked like something from the Matrix... But he really liked the sunglasses. From his build and look one could easily tell he was at least young adult. Average guess was somewhere around seventeen to nineteen with most people. Unlike some people he didn’t look old enough to be mistaken for twenty by most people but he didn’t look young enough to be mistaken for any younger then seventeen either. Both of his arms hung at his sides a bit. Looking around he finally shouted out a bit.

“Hello. Is anyone home?”

Slowly he continued to walk toward it. Hoping that at least someone was here to help...

“Hello? Um sorry about just driving here but I’m a bit lost and need some directions.”

 

[MistressAthena]

I was waiting for Michael to regain full conciousness when I heard someone about. Heart racing I shoved a ball gag into Michael's mouth and jumped off of him. I hurried up the stairs and opened the heavey doors. When I looked out I saw a man approaching. I quickly closed the doors and locked the padlock.

I said, "Hi there! Lost?" I inspected this man as he came close. I found his skin color quite lovely. When we were face to face I found his curls and features quite exotic. I thought to myself, "A slave like this could bring in about 50 thousand or more. What a specimen!"

When the man explained about being lost I said, "Come into the house. I'll get you some tea and we can look at my map. I'm sure we can get you back on the right path." I walked towards the house thinking to myself, "That's right. You'll drink the tea and I'll send you down the path of slavery."

I walked up the steps of the front porch and opened the screen door. Fortunately I was still dressed from going out earlier. So, I did not look suspicious. I reached with a very muscled arm and held the door open for yet another man I would surely over power. I thought to myself, "An Englishman and now this exotic looking one."

 

[Neo Alias]

Finally a break?

He continued walking slowly while looking around the nearby area. A soft breeze went over his skin. It felt nice... He had to admit that it was nice out in these secluded areas. Though sometimes’ he did miss people, it was also nice with the quiet, and the lack of stressful things. Whoever lived here was probably pretty lucky.

Least, that was a thought running through his mind. Hearing some noise he then glanced over as the doors opened. He was surprised as a rather attractive women stepped out from the doors. Closing and locking them she greeted him kindly a light smile coming to his face. Walking near her he nodded in response to her question happy to find that somewhere else was here. She seemed very nice offering him some help and some tea. Smiling he followed after her walking up the stairs on the front porch. She looked like she was very nicely dressed too.

Watching her open the door he momentarily admired the muscle on her arm. She was in really good shape... Made him feel kind of like he should do better. Walking past her giving her a polite thank you he stepped inside. Taking a moment to look around at the place.

“Nice place.”

He said turning back to her, a light smile on his face. As she led him back to the kitchen he followed after her. Obviously oblivious to any thought of what she was planning... The thing was that he was naturally a very easily trusting person. So much that his friends told him he was probably to trusting a lot of the time... On the upside though he was good at getting people to trust him as well. Walking into the kitchen he then looked back to her as he nodded a bit.

“Oh I’m sorry how rude of me. My name is Curtis and thanks for the help I really appreciate it. This is really nice ranch you have here. Though I was kind of unsure if anyone was even home when I first got here.”

 

[MistressAthena]

I led him to the kitchen and he said his name. I said, "Nice to meet you. I am Athena. Yes, yes, I know..... Godess of war and all that. Have a seat." I waved him to a chair by the oak kitchen table. I then walked to the sink with my back to him. There was a small dropper with a date rape drug in it right behind the faucet. I almost chuckled out loud as I remembered one of my friends the business gave it to me as a gag. I remembered my friend joking and saying, "If you go out on a date and find the guy to be an ass, give him this, make him a slave and fuck him in the ass." I couldn't believe my luck. This was going to be easy.

I reached to a cabinet beside the sink, opened it and pulled out a glass. I turned the water on and rinsed the glass out and then dropped four drops into the glass. This was enough to knock him out for a couple of hours. I said to him, "I love it out here. It is always so quiet and extremely rare for anyone to come out here. You are the first visitor out here in about 5 months."

I then waslked to the refrigerator and pressed the glass under the ice dispenser on the door of the refrigerator and pressed the button for ice. After a few cubes dropped in I then opened the refigerator and retrieved a pitcher of tea. I sat the pitcher and the glass on the counter top beside the refrigerator. I then poured tea into the glass and put the pitcher back in the refrigerator. I shook the glass softly in my hand and then turned to him. I sat the glass down on the table next to him.

I said, "Drink this. You look very thirsty. I'll go get my map. I'll be right back." I left the kitchen with an evil grin on my face. I stood in the hallway and peeked around the corner ashe drank the tea. He was thirsty because he drank the whole glass quickly. I then walked back into the kitchen and stood in front of the table. I knew he would be unconcious very soon. I smiled to him and said, "Welcome Home."

 

[Neo Alias]

Tired

Sitting down in a chair nearby he watched her as he sat back into his chair. Hearing her name, he paused, thinking that over for a moment. Athena, that was a nice name. Truthfully he had forgotten that it was the name for Godess of war. A slight chuckle came from him as he heard this. The table he was sitting near was very nice. Looking like it was made out of oak probably.

Seemed like he was lucky to have managed to find this place. He hoped that he’d be able to find a way out of here. Watching her he glanced around the kitchen a bit. Waiting while she got the tea he heard what she mentioned. Looking over to her he smiled lightly. Though he was surprised to hear that he was the first visitor she had gotten in five months. Like he thought it must get lonely out here...

While Curtis was good for the peace and quiet and without people for a while he still liked to have some people nearby. She was probably one of those types that liked the quiet a lot as well as being alone. Seeing her pour the glass of iced tea he remembered just how thirsty he was. It had been a few hours since he had eaten or drank anything. Seeing her set the glass down he smiled at her. Watching her walk off he quickly picked the glass up. Gulping the water down quickly he almost spilled some drinking the rest down.

Setting the glass aside he then felt much better. Looking up he saw her walk back in looking at him as he smiled lightly at her. Though her words confused him a bit as he turned his head lightly.

“Welcome home?”

Shaking his head lightly he wondered what that was about. Blinking a bit his vision then felt slightly blurred and he felt a bit drowsy. Swaying a bit he pushed himself up slowly.

“Er... Um... sorry... Think I heard wrong I must just be tired.”

Sitting back down he rubbed his head as he sat there. Sitting there for a few minutes he figured maybe it’d wear off. Though the longer he waited the harder it seemed to sit there. Breathing out lightly he only felt things getting hazier.

Looking at her he could see her, smiling, almost grinning. What the...? She seemed a little happy... Or... shaking his head a bit he tried to push himself up as he looked at her looking very tired and drowsy. His eyes and head were falling down a bit as he tried to look at her. His arms rested on the table to help support him.

“Welcome home...”

Slowly he tried to move around toward her. He murmed as his arms shook a bit then his legs gave out a bit. Knowing he couldn’t move away from her he felt his body give out as he fell down onto his knees.

“Wha...”

Not able to finish the sentence he more or less fell forward his body slumping over agasint her legs head resting agasint her hip as he slipped into uncoincness.

 

[MistressAthena]

Captured and Restrained

When he finally passed out I could not help but release an evil cackle, much like how Witches’ are depicted in the old movies. I lifted his head and looked into his face and said, “You are a handsome one, indeed.” I then stood and picked him up as I hoisted him over my shoulder. I grumbled to myself, “Damn my muscles are getting sore hauling slaves around.” I then left the house carrying my new toy.

When I approached the outside of the dungeon doors I carefully sat him on the ground and he fell over onto his side. I unlocked the deadbolt, opened the doors, hoisted him on my shoulder again and carefully walked down the stairs. Once at the bottom of the stairs I quickly made my way over to a chair by a table and sat him in it. I softly pushed his forehead down onto the table top and rushed back over to the dungeon doors and closed them. I then ran back over to him not offering even a glance at Michael. I quickly removed every item of clothing that Curtis wore. And I found I liked his sunglasses. I decided to keep them for myself.

I then carried the naked Curtis over to a sex swing. The swing was heavy duty black nylon with two holes for arms and two holes for legs. He was positioned on his back and his legs and arms were pushed through these holes. His legs and arms were stretched out as far as they would go. His ankles and wrists were tied with ropes and the other ends of the ropes were tied to the frame of the sex swing. His back was supported in the swing but his head hung down. I stood between his legs and stroked his cock. Even though he was unconscious his penis was very much awake. It twitched and quickly began to grow as I stroked it. When I found it erect enough I attached a cock and ball restraint, but not enough to punish him, just enough to make him look more like a slave. I then found his anus and pushed a finger in. He was extremely tight. Just like Sebastian was. So, I knew he was an anal Virgin. I liked that fact very much. There was something enticing about being a female and taking the ass virginity of men.

I then found a dog collar and attached it around his neck. I stepped back and admire my work. I was very excited and decided to mess around with Michael until Curtis woke up naturally…

 

[Michael Forte']

movement

Michael could hear the movement upstairs, there were two people, that, he could easily judge, his eyes squinted in this what could only be described as a den of torture, once again michael strugled, yet the bonds held him in place, he couldnt break them, and he couldnt bare to be here, for a moment longer, He was no slave, he was the son of a Bond street Barristor, Miachel writhed and moaned, this strange contraption i his mouth, he had never seen before, although used to having the odd object in his mouth, his hard plastic restraint only gave his jaw an ache he didnt like

* michael peered at the door, with disdain, knowing sooner or later, the she devil would apear*

 

[Neo Alias]

Sleeping...

He breathed out softly, now completely in dream world, and he wasn’t about to come out easily. Relaxing against her limply he was out. Though through some part of his mind at some conscious level he knew he was being at least moved. Partly that was anyway... Easily she carried him moving around to move him outside. Somewhere in his mind it registered that they were outside. At least he thought so...

Being set down his body then slumped over falling onto te ground. He wanted to move... to run... to do something... Everything was just then black. Limply he lied there more or less at the mercy of this powerful muscular attractive female. Completely out now he was soundly resting. At least, as soundly as he could be. She took him down into her dungeon where the other was locked up. Sitting him down on a chair he sat there soundly. Unmoving, just quiet, while every item on him including his clothing was taken away.

Probably he would have protested about her taking the sunglasses had he been awake. They had been one of his favorite pairs... From here his naked form was carried over to something he had never seen before. Some people found this sex swing to probably be a fun thing... Being stuck there hanging on it he was hung. His head resting back without any kind of support. He hanged there unaware of the things she did.

Feeling him over and testing the tightness of his anus. When he woke up he was going to be in for quit a surprise being in this place... Of course that aside just the fact he was hung, swinging like this, collared and restrained even his cock was. This was going to be interesting... There was no telling what this dominatrix women had in mind for him. For now at least he could sleep. And for the time being maybe be somewhat safe...

 

[MistressAthena]

Welcome To Slavery

I walked to Michael who seemed much more awake. I smiled down to him and straddle his chest. As he glared up at me I said, "I'll take the gag out and we can talk. But, spitting, biting and cursing at me are not allowed. You will be beaten for these offenses. And believe me-" I then flexed my muscualr arms for him and continued, "There is a lot of power in these arms. I beat you hard for a long time before tiring." I then placed my arms back at my sides. I said, "You know, you are quite attractive. I am very much attracted to you. That can be good or bad for you depending on how you behave. If you are bad I will enjoy torturing you. If you are good, I will give you much pleasure. But, either way, you are my property now, slave. You have no rights and no say in what happens here. Your purpose in life is to serve me in any way I desire. I belong to a large network of sex slavers. If you somehow escape, you will be found and brought back to me. You will wish you were dead then. It doens't matter where you ar from or who you are related to. Once a slave, always a slave. You will remain my slave until you die, are sold or I kill you. I have yet to have to kill a slave I hope you will not be the first."

I then stood and got off of the bed. I sucked onhis cock and brought it to quite an errection. I then stopped and stood near his head. I said, "You answer my questions like a good slave and I'll let you cum. Be a bad slave and I will torture your cock." I pulled the ball gag out of his mouth....

 

[Michael Forte']

the she devil

*why on earth did this female, so enjoy resting herself upon his body, he was not a chair, nor a bed, and did not at all wish to be treated like one, his dark ocean blue eyes, glared at her as his eyebrows slanted, yet again, to reveal his anger, but michael was no fool, he had been with people who liked to be in controll, and whom would toy with the idea, of being some mighty and powerful mafia, boss, and i would be their obsessive follower, perhaps playing her sick twisted game, would give him the time he needed to teach her a lesson, a lesson, she obviously neded, very much*
*in a very sarcastic tone, yet his strong english accent bursting upon her ears as he spoke*

Of course maam *an extended "maam" for sacasm* whatever you say, "maam" *michael scoffed"

 

[MistressAthena]

I laughed at this sarcastic slave, "Sarcasim.... oooo... it really hurts me." I pretended to wipe away a tear and then looked to him with a very serious and mean look. I said, "I don't like Catty slaves. You see, this is your life. The sooner you accept it the better things will be for you. But, you see, you are my personal slave, so I have all the time in the world. I can beat you every day until the day you die if that's how you want it. Perhaps you are a pain slut. Maybe you like pain. Ok.... here we go." I then slapped his errect cock and then I slapped his face very hard, so hard in fact that even my own hand stung....

 

[Michael Forte']

hah

only a coward strikes a man who cant defend himself bitch.

*michael rattled at his chains, the side of his face burned, and became bright red. the slap had knocked his head to one side, so his cheek now lay facing up, instead of his eyes, he righted himself, and opened his mouth, to reveal a small deposit of blood, that had been cuased by teeth peircing the delicate mouth flesh*

*Miachel tenced and untenced, he tried to push his chest up, to force her off, but it would be to no avail, and he knew it, for now at least, he would answer her questions*
*his eyes turned passive, and he laid his shoulders back on the bed*

 

[MistressAthena]

First Question

Full of anger I said, "Coward? This is not about cowardice. This about a lifestyle. The life style is sexual slavery. And you are my slave. The only emotions you should feel are as follows. A desire to see your mistress pleased, sadness when your mistress is displeased and happy when your mistress finds you deserving pf pleasure. Feelings of pride, courage and honor have no place for a slave." I adjusted myself a bit on his chest to make myself more comfortable and said, "Now, you will answer some questions. I know you were a call-guy of sorts. And from my probing your ass I could tell you are no stranger to a fuck in the ass. Tell me, slave, which did you prefer to fuck, men or women?" I then reached behind myself with one arm and began to stroke his cock to errection again....

 

[Michael Forte']

preference

*Michael grins wickedly as she asks the question, he had no real feelings on the matter personally, save what was emotionaly in this mind,*

i thought a slave had no preferences, nor any say in any matter

*sencing that to be somewhat the wrong answer, Michael stopped his jovial attitude and returned to his anger, he was not going to be treated like this, it was not her place to break him, and she would not, she knew little of his spirit, heart and soul, and she would soon discover, than none of her toys, nor perverce friends could save her*

i prefer females, but females do not tend to be as wealthy, as their male counterparts. therefor, i have made my wealth, baced on a mainly male clientele, the perverts, would rather screw with something half their age. younger, smoother, less limp and aged *Michael looks over the mistress with disdain* much like you i supose, the sagging and wrinkles, do not do it for them, so *michael says with heavy sighs* they come to me.

 

[MistressAthena]

Punishment

This was one arrogant bastard and I knew just how to deal with his type. I would make him beg for pleasure. I said not a word as I got off of him. I quickly retrieved a cock and ball restraint. I fastened it so tight that his balls turned red and bulged. His cock was held so tightly that the blood flow was cut off. He would be forced to lay there with a painful errection until I saw fit to take it off. I then found another item for his mouth. But, this item was made to force him to keep his mouth open.

*This crude drawing depicts the device that was used:
http://img20.photobucket.com/albums/v61/reggiekw/forcedopen.jpg

I slapped him hard and when he opened his mouth to speak I forced the metal device in his mouth. It had a circular opening and then a thick meatal plate on each side of the opening stretching back into the mouth to be between the top set of teeth and bottom set. It forced the jaws to stay open and gave me acces to his mouth. I said, "Bite down and you'll lose teeth on this this thing." I then retreived a nipple clamp and said, "Since you insist on using that tongue for sarcasim and wit, I'll have to punish it a bit."

I sat on the bed with his head between my knees to keep his head still. I reached into his forced open mouth and allowed the clamp to tighten down painfully on his tongue. I then got off of him and said, "And now, my little doggy needs to be whipped for behaving badly." I found my horse hair whip and began beating his straining cock and balls with it. The horse hair would not cut him. BUT, it would cause contant stimulation with a bit of pain as I wailed away at him. I shouted to him, "You are a worthless dog! You will learn to behave like a good dog! You belong to me!" I continued my assault on him....

 

[Michael Forte']

ouch

*the pain was almost unbearable, the agony of the clamp on his toungue, was horrific, it made his very toes turn in pain. then the whip, which was used commonly in some games, yet proved agony for him now, the mistress hurt michael alot, his eyes began to well up with tears, and became red and puffy, how could a human being want to make another human being, endure such agony, how could this she devil, want to spoil his unspoilt body, with scars and sores, how could he be found attractive if she insisted on battering parts of him*

*all these questions raced through his mind, as the pain faded into one another, a burning sensation came over his body, and he just lay there, blury eyes, and unresponsive, the painful strokes of the whip, drifting from each other, hte pain ,merged and was constant, it lost its potency that way*

 

[MistressAthena]

After seeing the tears well up in his eyes and his glazed over look, I decided to stop for awhile. I stroked his red swollen cock a few times and even kissed the head of it. I sat on his chest and looked into his face which did not seem as stern as before. I bent down and kissed his cheek. And then the other. I kissed them very lovingly to show him I could be kind and gentle or brutal and heartless.

I then took the clamp off of his tongue and said, "Shall I find other ways to torture your beautiful body or will you behave?"