.

As he came to visit her one day he smiled. "I am really quite proud of you, I haven't heard a single complaint. Well done."

He sat next to her on the bed and carressed her thigh.
 
"I hope this will be the last time your eating becomes a problem, for your health as well as for your obedience."

He looks at all the paintings and smiles. "You have quite a talent. I may hang some of these around the castle."
 
"And what is the problem now?" There was no recrimination in his voice, just curiosity.

He could think of a few things, boredom being up there, but he wanted to hear it from her.
 
He grins. "Now THESE," he says as he picks up one of the more graphic paintings "I will hang in my chambers. At least, all of the ones that you don't want for in here."

His hand moves to cup her ass, giving it a playful squeeze.
 
He slides his hand underneath her clothes and between her legs, teasing her lips slightly. "I hope you aren't getting out of practice, not using the skills that are important as you have been."
 
He looks at the expression on her face and grins as he plays with her pussy, but avoiding her clit.

"I have to say, that is is quite clear now. You were not born to be a Princess. They lead drab, boring lives, all simply to attract the eye of a man. That is not you... You were born to fuck, to indulge in all the carnal pleasures you are allowed."
 
He didn't slap her hand away, but he did stop it with his other hand. He wanted to tease her, not to get her off.

"I called you Slut when I first captured you, mainly to aid in breaking your spirit. Indeed, now you are more worthy of such a name. And I ask you, is that a bad thing?"
 
"Well you ARE my Slut. And that is the way it will always be." To emphasize the point, he brushed her clit with his fingers.

"It is quite a change, from hatred of the word to finding nothing wrong with it.."
 
He nodded and smiled. "Well, I shall let you rest, and recover all the way."
 
The routine would continue, though he would tease her more often, playing with her just short of climax and then leaving.
 
Unfortunately, he gets to her door at that moment and, finding it blocked, gets a little angry. "OPen this door NOW!"
 
He barges in and looks at her angrily. "What do you think you're doing? You are to NEVER bar this door, and if I have to, I will remove it entirely."
 
He growled and stormed out of the room. A short time later he came back with something in his hand. If her crotch isn't already bare he tears off the clothes covering it and quickly takes what he is carrying, now visible as a chastity belt, and put it onher, locking it securely.

"There, and just for your disobedience, It will be another week after you are well that I will leave it on."
 
Despite himself he laughs. "There is a hole for that my Slut. I regret having to do this to you, but you made it necessary."
 
"No, there isn't. A week extra, after you are feeling better. Maybe next time you will obey me more readily."
 
"If this is any consolation, I plan on fucking you good and hard afterwards." He chuckles and leaves teh room once again.
 
The girl was a fool. Always testing her limits, but going to far. He should increase her punishment, but wasn't sure if it would help. He thought for awhile about it and came to a conclusion.

Her door opened and he walked in. "I have been told you are not eating. That n itself is punishing you further. Not only are you going hungry, but you are delaying your recovery. And as I told you, the week long punishment would only begin AFTER you were recovered. Though this may seem like punishment enough for you, hear this. FOr every meal you do not eat, starting now, you will remain untouched for an extra day. Think long and hard on how badly you want to cum. How badly your pussy wants satisfaction. Because it is only your actions that dictate how long you must wait."
 
To avoid having her room being filled with paintings, he has some of the finishes ones removed. Hanging the sexual ones in his chambers and the harem, and the others in the halls.

He came to get her to bring her to see the healer, she was looking much better, if sexually frustrated, and he was hoping she was fully recovered.
 
He laughs. "Yes, I know, unfortunately for her, she has to keep the belt on for another week yet. It seems a fitting punishment for a slut."

Still chuckling he leads her back to her room. "There, now one mroe week, unless you do anything to increase that, and you shall be free of the oh so hated barrier. YOu will be free to indulge in your considerable lusts."
 
He nodded, afterall she could have asked for something else to do at any time. He had simply chosen painting because she couldn't choose. "I will have some clay and the needed equipment brought to you shortly. I look forward to seeing what sorts of... sculptures you end up making Slut."

He smiled and ran his hand through her hair, almost petting her.

After he left, and a short wait, what she asked for was delivered.
 
Yes indeed, Catalina was quite the catch, he mused to himself over dinner. The girl was spirited and willful, but that only made her submission much sweeter.

The fact that she seemed to embrace the sexual aspects of her new life so readily speaks volumes about how she will perform as a sex slave. He was very happy with her progress. Now if she would only stop trying to get him back for things, since it only hurt her in the end.
 
It was only one more day for her punishment. By now he figured she was either completely distraught over her own need, or very mad at him for doing this to her. The first being the good response, and the second only being bad if she acts on that anger in the wrong way.

He left her alone for the day and came to see her after lunch the following afternoon. He brought the key to her belt with him. "And how is my lovely little Slut today?"
 
He looks at her for a moment, showing no reaction at all. Then finally he speaks.

"Alright, if you want to be like that, I won't take it off." He turnd to leave, opening the door.
 
He turned around and chuckled. "there, was that SO hard?"

He took the key out of his pocket and walked over to her, leaning over he easily unlocked and removed the belt.

"How does that feel?"
 
He shrugged, pulled down his pants, releasing his errect cock, and moved her clothes away from her pussy. "That's fine, I'm not here to talk. I hope you're wet, or else this is going to hurt."
 
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