A life changing vacation {Closed for PP01 & Moonbright}

[Moonbright]

“Here, let me help you with those.”

Polly turned her head in the direction of the low male voice.

“Oh, hi.” She smiled and allowed him to take a couple of her grocery bags.

She saw him almost every Thursday evening at the store; at the deli counter, the aisles or the checkout. As their faces had become familiar to each other they’d started to exchange greetings. Of late they had begun to pass the time of day, just small talk. She felt kind of sorry for him, she noticed from his basket that he shopped for one, and he wasn’t that young anymore, though in fine shape considering his age--fifty’s maybe sixty’s, it was hard to say. His long silver hair had always intrigued her, it looked like silk and she’d always had a strange desire to touch it.

“Hello.“ He spoke in his usual low steady voice. “How are you?”

“Oh, I’m good thanks. And you?”

“To your car?”

She nodded and they began to walk.

“I am well, thank you. Though this weather is pretty miserable no?”

“Nice for ducks.”

They chuckled together as he helped her put her bags in the trunk.

“Well it was nice seeing you again…?”

“Polly.” She smiled as she held her hand out by way of a formal introduction. “And thank you for your help.”

“You’re welcome Polly. I’m Jack.”

“Well, hi Jack. See you next week.”

“I do hope so dear.” He smiled gently then moved gracefully in the direction of his car.

Polly began to drive.

It was nice to see a friendly face--took the edge off the boredom of shopping. She liked him, Jack, such kind eyes--though there was a sadness in them that she couldn’t put her finger on. She hoped she would see him again next week.

Her thoughts turned to work.

Christ she was bored with her social life, which mostly involved drinks with her co-workers. She owned a woman’s publishing house--her contribution to women’s liberation. Her colleagues were alright but it was the same old talk, the same old pubs and quite frankly--they bored her. Evenings usually centred around bitching about the inadequacies of the men in their life, Polly’s middle name was ‘confidant’; being single she usually had a spare shoulder to cry on, and it was well used. She had it down to a fine art; they rarely truly wanted advice, only a dumping ground. So she had learned to listen and offer understanding, nothing more. Hell if it was her she’d want someone to tell her to either deal with it or leave and quit whining. She smiled to herself at this thought, easier said than done after all.

She sighed, so glad she was to get a break from them. She'd handed over the reigns for a month and booked a ski holiday in Switzerland.

She’d met a new crowd of people though lately, at her night class... she had decided to give painting a go and met some ‘bohemian’ types.

Her new friends were different... alternative... exciting... they hinted at their escapades in fetish clubs, swinging parties, they were generally very pleasure orientated, and she was intrigued. Christ you only live once... she wanted to have some fun. And that is exactly what she was planning on doing when she returned from Switzerland. She was feeling daring, intrigued and excited.

Turning into her driveway and turning off the ignition she sighed... home at last, time to pack.

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Polly placed one leg out of the door and a black gloved hand slammed onto her mouth smothering her mouth and locked around her neck dragging from the car.

"You got the bitch?" she heard a voice a few feet away.

"Oh yeah... I got her alright." said her captor with an evil laugh.

She felt herself dragged backwards by the head... he cuffed her hands behind her back and stuffed a rag in her mouth before she had barely filled her lungs to scream and she was thrown into the back of the car.

Her eyes almost popping out of her head with fear there was a large black man on her right and an even larger, very hairy disgusting looking man on her left. The gloved man was already speeding away from her driveway into the night.

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Dragged from the car by the chin she was bumped up 2 flights of stairs then stood outside of a very seedy looking apartment... looking through the open door she saw an outline of a figure against the lamp light.

"You got her lads... nice job," she heard him say.

"Yeah we got the little tart... he he" said the hairy man.

She was thrown into the room and landed on a crumpled heap on the floor barely able to see through her frightened tears. Her gag was removed and her scream was silenced by a kick in the stomach winding all life out of her.

"Shut your fucking mouth bitch." She clutched her winded stomach in searing pain but did not dare open her mouth again.

She saw his legs coming towards her, then crouched down to tilt his head and look at her inches away from her face.

"Hello sweet Polly" he smiled at her.

"YOU!" she could not help but spit out... at his face.

"Yes my dear, I'm Jack and I'm verrrrrrrrrrry pleased to meet you."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

"I've been watching and admiring you at the supermarket as we shopped and decided to see what you did with yourself when not shopping.
"So Polly, I've been following you for several weeks now and found out that you've decided to explore the wilder side of life by meeting new friends who profess to follow the headonist way of life 'If it feels good then do it'.
"Well Polly this will all feel good to me, and perhaps in time to you as well. I paid those two fifty dollars each to bring you to me today and with me you'll stay until it's time for you to come back from your overseas vacation.
"Yes, I know you're to be gone for a month. It's amazing what can be learned by a simple phone call."

Finished speaking for the moment, and since she's still gasping for air, I picked her up onto her feet and resecured her hands behind her back with leather cuffs and a padlock through the rings on them.

"You may scream all that you wish here Polly. I own the building and right now you and I are the only ones in it.
"I've prepared a nice and quiet, soundproofed in fact, place for us to spend your month. Just you and I Polly for the entire time together and alone.
"In that month I'll teach you more about yourself than you've learned so far in your life and I'll open doors in your mind you didn't know or refused to admit to yourself were there.
"By the end of the month you'll be a different person. You'll be my Polly in every way imaginable," I said as I used her hair to pull her along bent over to the dilapadated elevator.

Once inside I pressed the "B" button and it creaked and swayed it's way down to the basement. When the doors opened again she'd begun to get her breath back under control so I gave her a warning, "Polly, you hot looking little bitch, I told you that you could scream all that you wanted and so you may.
However, each time you think of offering to fight me in any way, every time escape crosses your mind remember this.... I will win all fights and will not let you escape.
"I will also punish you very, very painfully each time you attempt either one of those things. I'll hurt you until you can't scream any more and then a bit longer to teach you to behave as I wish.
"You will also do what I say when I say it or you'll be hurt, but not a badly as you will for fighting or escape attempts."

She's led into the basement, again by her luxuriant hair, and across it past the heating boiler, past the old coal bin and storage areas used by former tenants in the building to a steel door with two very heavy duty stainless steel industrial locks.

Each is unlocked and the door opened. Polly's shoved into a room that's nearly pitch black, the only light coming from the dim bulbs in the basement.
Once we're both inside the door is closed with a heavy and final sounding *Thud* and locks can be heard closing in the silence of the now lightless room.

"I'm now holding a straight razor in my hand Polly. They're also call 'cut throat' razors for one slip can cut a throat to the bone.
"I'm going to use it to remove all of your clothing here in the dark. I'll do it by touch and I strongly suggest that you not move one bit as I do, unless of course you want to be slit and sliced by accident that is."

It was easy to find her just by listening to her panting and small whimpers as I spoke and explained. My hand found her shoulder and used it to stand her up straigfht.

"Remember, hold still Polly."

Then bit by bit I cut every piece of cloth off of her body as she strained to stand still but still trembled and shivered. During the undressing process I enjoyed the feel of the tautness of her asscheeks and belly. I enjoyed the feel and heaviness of her breasts as her bra was cut off and they moved against my hand.
Her nipples, I found out as I ran my hand over them, were hard and prominent, large and firm. Her pussy had to have been trimmed as the hair was so short and soft as her panties were cut off her hips and pulled from between her smooth thighs.

"You may keep the thigh high stockings and your high heels on for now Polly. I like how they make your ass and legs look while dressed and imagine that they'll look at least as good in them now what you're how you'll stay for the next month Polly... naked.
"Now you just wait a moment or two and I'll turn on the lights so I can see you and so that you can see your vacation home for the next month.
"I wouldn't walk around, you might hurt yourself, but it's up to you."

My soft soled running shoes made no sounds as I crossed to the light switches by the door behind me. I closed my eyes and covered them so the sudden light wouldn't blind me for as long as it would Polly and the with a press of my hand turned on the four dimmer switches.

The overhead lights flooded the white walled room with the sudden glare of a flashbulb that didn't fade out again after a picture had been taken.

Slowing moving my hand and blinking rapidly my eye acclimated quickly and I looked at Polly in all of her naked glory. I took in the size and firmness of her breasts, her the tight roundness of her ass and firmness of her tummy and legs. Then smiled for I was right in my choice and also about how deliciously slutty she looked in just the thigh highs and heels.

The shreds of her clothing were picked up as she stood blinking her tearing eyes as they adjusted to the bright lights and glanced at the tag of her bra to see it's size and cup size to see if I'd guess correctly. Leaving her standing where she was I took her clothing to a waste basket and toss them in it then turned and leaned against a large and sturdy table and looked at her waiting for her to see the facilities and the things I'd place her on for my amusement and pleasure and to teach her about herself. I wagered to myself she'd believe it was a midieval torture chamber and wondered what her reaction to it would be.

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

It's him. It's fucking him, was all I could think as his awful face barked at me and I desperately fought to breath. I was in agony but the fear was greater than the pain. He was going to kill me this was it, the end. I could barely see through my wet eyes as I swam in confusion and pain.

I barely had time to comprehend his words when he picked me up and cuffed my hands behind me. Then he was speaking again...a month... he was going to keep me here for a month... god help me. He dragged me by my hair into an elevator then we were going down, I already felt imprisoned.

I almost had my breath back and was just about to open my mouth to scream when he started again, "Polly, you hot looking little bitch, I told you that you could scream all that you wanted and so you may."

I didn't hear what he said next, not that I was understanding him so far... I was going to get hurt, probably killed, I understood that much, and the fear took over as I screamed out, loud earth-shattering shrieks; I could hardly get my breath back enough between screams then he had my hair again, dragging me backwards shrieking and kicking. I already realised the futility of fighting him and wanted to hurt him so badly.

The thud and bolt of a door and blackness turned my screams to whimpers. I stood, afraid to move pure fear running through my veins not daring to imagine what would happen next.

"I'm now holding a straight razor in my hand Polly. They're also call 'cut throat' razors for one slip can cut a throat to the bone.
"I'm going to use it to remove all of your clothing here in the dark. I'll do it by touch and I strongly suggest that you not move one bit as I do, unless of course you want to be slit and sliced by accident that is."

Oh my god... oh my god he's going to cut me. I jolted as his hand grabbed my shoulder then he was slicing through my clothing, every cold touch of the blade on my skin sending shudders through me as I wondered if this would be the one to cut my skin. Very quickly I was almost naked except for stockings and shoes, shivering and whimpering, my arms wrapped around myself in a vain attempt at protection.

"Now you just wait a moment or two and I'll turn on the lights so I can see you and so that you can see your vacation home for the next month. I wouldn't walk around, you might hurt yourself, but it's up to you."

Without further warning the lights came on, the shock hit me as I was blinded, blinking back tears furiously trying to regain my sight.

Then I saw him. He was standing by a table with metal, leather and other things, what they were I had no idea but I knew it was bad. It was very fucking bad. Panick overtook, I just had to get out of here... please god don't let him hurt me. He was going to though, I was going to be very fucking hurt.

"You... have to... let me... go," I whimpered through tears, shivering. "Please... or just kill me... and get it over with... I beg you. Please... please don't hurt me...

Then I was screaming again "Let me gooooooooooo just let me fucking goooooooooooo... " I bolted to the door and scratched hopelessly at the bolts screaming out in fear until I collapsed against the door sobbing, shaking and seriously fucked.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

Jack stands and waits until Polly is gasping for air and the screams have become hoarse croaks. Then he goes and collects her from the door.

Her hair is again used as a leash and she's brought to the table where he'd been standing. Her head is pushed between his strong thighs and clamped there to hold her in place.

A leather lined steel collar is taken from the table and closed and locked around her neck. The collar has three rings on it in addition to the one in back with the padlock that's locked it closed. There's one on either side and one in front.

Next two leather lined steel cuffs are locked to her wrists and the standard police handcuffs are removed after a short chain attatches the new ones to the rings on the sides of her collar with clips such as are used on horse's halters.

Again he grips her hair and this time leads her to a bar hanging mby a cable from the ceiling with a chain dangling from each end of the bar. These chains are also clipped to the collar's side rings then he walks to the wall and turns the winch until poooor Polly is standing straight as an arrow to keep the collar from choking her.

Returning he picks up two more lined steel cuffs and walks back to Polly. "Give me your foot so I can cuff your ankle. You can do it willing Polly or after I've hurt you for disobeying, but you will do it either way.
"When I've done one hand me the other foot," he says standing out of reach of a kick with his hand extended and a cuff in the other one. The second cuff hooked in his back pocket.

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

I sob collapsed against the door barely able to breath, my futile words escaping are barely audible gasps as I look up at him just standing there watching me. I already hate him with every bone in my body.

His hand once again comes down to grab my hair. He leads me over to the table and before I have time to protest my head is thrust between his knees hard.

Oh fuck... here we go. He clamps and locks something around my neck... it feels cold but soft and it is tight around my neck. Fuck he’s gonna hang me. “JEEZUS CHRIIIIIST,” I scream out; spitting and struggling uselessly as my hands are pulled high together between my shoulder blades... more clunk clipping and I can’t use my hands anymore.

“FUUUUUCKING HEEEEEEEELL,” I am really screaming now as he drags me to the hanging bar.

“NOOOOOOOO... PLEEEEEEEASE,” I scream as he clips something to the thing around my neck then he is at the wall turning a lever.

“Aggghrrrrrrrrrrrrrr,” I am being choked, the chains are pulling me upright he’s fucking hanging me.

I think I am finally going to hang--my neck straining up on the toes of my stiletto shoes and my arms trapped agonisingly behind my back--when he stops turning. I am sweating so much with fear as he comes towards me, my eyes almost buldging from my skull in terror with no idea what he is going to do next.

He picks up 2 more metal things and stands in front of me.

"Give me your foot so I can cuff your ankle. You can do it willing Polly or after I've hurt you for disobeying, but you will do it either way.”

Is he kidding! He thinks I will just help him torture me? My leg comes back furiously aiming my sharp toe directly at his face. He sees it coming and doesn’t get hit.

“FUUUUCK!” I spit out another scream but he is still holding his hand out for my foot.

“When I've done one hand me the other foot." He says infuriatingly calmly. I stare at him spitting, hating him with my eyes then very slowly lift my foot up for him, this time I wait until he is almost holding my ankle before kicking.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

His arms moves out a bit to cup the heel of your foot as he looks into your eyes and says softly, quietly, "Do remember what I told you about punishment for fighting or trying to hurt me in any way at all.
"Yell and scream at me all you wish, but become physical and you'll be screaming in agony as you're punished not insults Polly."

His hand supports your leg and helps you maintain your balance is another leather lined steel cuff is locked around your ankle. He lets your foot go and says, "Now the other one Polly. By the way, did you know that you have a lovely pussy and cunt Polly? I did so enjoy the view of them both with your leg up like that." Then he laughs lewdly, wickedly at your blush and reactions.

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

"YOU FUCKING PRIIIIICK...." I scream out as he leers at me. A lovely pussy and cunt... the words would barely sink in. I shake my head. He was going to fucking molest me before killing me... "Oahhhhh Fuuuuuck... I groan out as fresh tears begin to pour.

My shoulders, neck and back are already in agony and it is all I can do to keep my balance on tip toes.

Jeezus... he was still waiting for me to give him my other foot.

"HOW FUCKING DARE YOU!" I yell at him as he holds his hand out and in fury my foot comes back hard and he catches it.

"FUUUUUUUUUCK!!!!"

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

His strong hand clamps down on her heel and squeezes tightly. He takes two steps to the side pulling her extended leg along and opening her crotch and pussy very widely.

"How dare I Polly?" I dare like this and so much more too as you'll soon learn.

The cuff is locked around the ankle then he stands and looks at you, all of you very slowly as you twist and squirm, but can't free your foot from his grasp.

"Look Polly, look down at how enticingly your tits are bouncing around on your chest and how hard their nipples are. Surely you can feel how tight they've become and how crinkles your areola are now.
"Look past them, if you can that is they're so firm and prominent," he chuckles. "Look at your wide open pussy. Look at the pink skin, look at your cunt's mouth and the puckered star of your asshole Polly.
"Look and know that all of that, all of you is mine to use as I wish for the next month, for your entire vacation Polly, my slut and fucktoy to be."

His free hand unbuttons his shirt as he's been speaking and now it opens his belt, the button on his trousers and the zipper that's concealing the large bulge that's stretching his trouser leg.

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

He grabs my heel hard an yanks it out to the side exposing me. I loose balance but it nearly chokes me so I am forced to hop up and down on my remaining tiptoe trying to regain my balance as he speaks and cuffs my remaining limb.

"FUUUUUUUUCK YOOOOOOU!" I scream out but it almost chokes me and turns into a whimper as he leers at me and tells me how it is going to be.

OH MY GOD, he is taking his shirt off and unzipping himself, "NO NO NO NO NOOOOOOOO!" I manage to shout hoarsely hardly able to breath as he invades me with his eyes.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

His hand works down his pants so they drop to his knees, then his ankles as he moves his legs. Jack's not wearing anything under the trousers so when they're low enough is erect prick spring out and up pointing directly at naked Polly and her open pussy, all 8-10 inches of it and it looks to be about 2 inches around.

"Just think Polly soon your cunt, your ass and in time even your mouth will feel my cock inside cumming in all of those places and, I think, other places like your tits and face too.
"Like how my cock looks Polly," he asks as his hand grips the shaft and squeezes to make the head swell even more.

"How do you think you're cunt will like it Polly as it's fucked by it?"

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

"GET ME THE FUCK OUT OF HERE" I spit from behind my teeth, refusing to even look at him as he drops his pants. It hurts to even speak as every muscle in my body is pulled taut.

His fucking dick is out and pointing at me I grimace and begin to retch, pools of vomit busting out of my throat but my neck is so strained I simply gag on it before being forced to swallow it again. I can't stop retching and all the while he is pointing it at me telling me what he was going to do to me.

I intend to kill the bastard slowly and painfully if I ever get out of here.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

"I can see the hate in your eyes Polly, but will bet before the month ends it changes into something else entirely.
"If you need to empty your stomach go ahead. That's why the floor's tile and there's a drain. I have a hose and brush to use to clean you up and also the floor afterward if it's needed," his voice is matter of fact, as if it doesn't concern him either way.

Your foot is released and he walks to that table again and return nude carrying two short pieces of chain with halter clips on either end of each and a leather cat o'nine tails in his other hand.

"Now Polly I'm going to secure your feet to the floor so you can't kick. See how I try to help you avoid that agonizing punishment? Aren't I thoughtful?"

A pause and he continues, "You'll slide one foot out as far as you can to the side. I'll clip on the chain and fasten it to the ring recessed in the floor.
"If you refuse I'll use this flogger on your ass and tits until you obey me.
"The choice is yours Polly."

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

I am still glaring at him as he talks about cleaning up my vomit as if he did this everyday of his miserable existance. Fucking prick. He comes back from the table with more torture devices and I start to flip, straining and pulling vainly hoping that I will somehow be released.

"Now Polly I'm going to secure your feet to the floor so you can't kick. See how I try to help you avoid that agonizing punishment? Aren't I thoughtful?"

I spit at him as best I can but make no attempt to answer him. He wants me to slide my foot out to the side to secure my feet, I get that much. Fucking psycho. I was starting to lose the plot and for a moment even considering doing as he asked but I could not be a facilitator in my own capture.

The tears began to pour again as I tried to shake my head desperately spitting out "Fuck you asshole" from behind my teeth glaring at the prick and his offensive dick.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

"As you wish Polly," he says in a sad sounding tone of voice, "but do remember I gave you the choices and you chose what's about to happen not me.
"Although I'll be candid and tell you listening to you scream and dance in pain as you're flogged will turn me on, and quite a lot too Polly.
"You're ass will be flogged 10 times across both cheeks at the same time. Then, Polly, each of your breasts will also be flogged ten times each individually.
"Yell, scream, beg me to stop all you wish Polly, but you brought this on yourself and will feel all of it as a lesson in what happens if you disobey me."

He moves from standing in front of you to standing along side of you facing you. His arm begins to swing back and forth and gradually the swing increases, slowly the many leather tails come closer and closer to your ass that's so tightly stretched by your position.

And then, then something you've likely not felt since a child or perhaps never have felt. *SMACK!* The myriad of leather tails strike across your quivering ass cheeks leaving lines of pain and fire behind.

Jack pauses to let all of the feelings, the sensations sink into your ass and mind then *SMACK!* once more your ass is flogged and the pattern is set.

For the remaining eight lashes from the flogger he pauses after each one until you've calmed down a bit before giving your ass the next one. Once he moves behind you and swings overhand and down directly into the cleft separating your pain and fire filled ass cheeks to give you an added level of sensation to absorb.

The last two are given slightly underhanded so the tails hit the tender undersides of both cheeks, the tops of both thighs and even into the crease where cheeks meets thigh, that most protected and sensitive area.

When the tenth one has been given the las he said he'd give your ass has been given, he moves to stand in front of you again and you can tell how aroused he is by watching his cock throb in time to his heartbeat and by the pre-cum seeping from it's piss hole.

 

[Moonbright]

"As you wish Polly," he speaks to me as if he is sorry for doing this, "but do remember I gave you the choices and you chose what's about to happen not me."

I spit at him in disgust, then speak slowly and deliberately.

"YOU have kidnapped me. You have hung me up like a piece of fucking meat and now you are going to torture me? And that is supposed to be my fucking FAULT! You are deranged... FUCKED IN THE HEAD... do you hear me!!!"

The fucker just kept right on talking.

"You're ass will be flogged 10 times across both cheeks at the same time. Then, Polly, each of your breasts will also be flogged ten times each individually."

He moved around to my side and I heard the swish swish of leather as he aimed. I was sweating with fear and in severe agony already. Every muscle in my body was pulled taught and spasmed in fear.

"NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!" I screamed desperately as the first strike hit. Heat and pain beyond my comprehension flooded through me and my tears came in hurt angry gasps. Ten times. Ten lashes, and the pain increased with each one. Each lash brought a scream more desperate than the last but the mental agony of not being able to protect myself was worse.

Finally he finished and moved back to stand infont of me again. My words came barely audible from my sobbing body.

"Please, no more, I beg you, please, no more, I can't take it, just kill me and get it over with, please don't lash me again, I beg you..."

The words stung me harder than any lash could, my pride hurt harder than the firey pain flooding through my body. I looked at him through tear filled eyes, quivering in pain and coldness.

"Jack... please."

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

"Polly consider that your first lesson and, hopefully for yoursake, the last one you'll have to get for disobeying me, speaking less than respectfully to me, or trying to escape or harm me in any way at all. Because if it isn't I promise you the next will last much longer and hurt worse than you've just felt.
"That said Polly," he says as he walks back to the wall and loosend the cable holding you to straight a little bit as he continues, "slide your feet nice and wide apart and hold them there until I've fastened them in place.
"If you refuse to obey again the pain will begin again Polly and as I promised you harder and longer this time.
"Now do it."

When he's finished he's standing in front of you again with flogger swinging in his hand as he waits to see if you obey.

 

[Moonbright]

My head drops in relief that the same pain was not to be imparted to my sensitive breasts and tears of relief roll down my cheeks as he turns the lever and takes some of the strain from my pained body.

"slide your feet nice and wide apart and hold them there until I've fastened them in place."

Damn he is still ordering me about, this isn't over, not by a long shot. My immediate reaction is to kick the fucker in the teeth but the sting of the lash is too fresh in my memory to risk it, or whatever else he may do to me.

"Now do it."

I jump at the sudden harshness in his voice, then, hating him with my eyes I begin to slowly move my legs apart.

I can't fucking do this! How can I be an accessory in my own capture! The tears of resentment flood my face and breasts as I act in the only way I can see to keep myself from further harm.

My legs are far apart now, and the tension is back, my head held high by the collar and my genitals exposed. The word vulnerable doesn't even come close to how I feel right now, with that pervert staring at me, his dick pointing at me and the dreaded flogger in his hand.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

He flicks the flogger over his shoulder and lets the handle drop onto his chest as he says, "Good girl Polly and I must say you do look lovely standing like that."

Smiling he moves to an ankle and fastens it's cuff securely to the floor immobilizing the foot and leg. He walks around behind you, admiring the stripes across the pale globes on your ass cheeks, and kneels outside of that foot and fastens it in place also.

Now all that can move are your hips or torso as you either move back and forth or twist side so side as much as your neck, arms and legs allow.

Jack walks back to the table and puts down the flogger then picks up a towel covered tray in one hand and a very short legged stool.

Returning to where Polly's hanging waiting he sets the tray on the floor then the stool and takes a seat right in front of your open pussy. He looks at it, up and your tits above him a bit then past them into your eyes.

"Now Polly it's time for a lesson in personal grooming. I prefer a shaved pussy and that's what you'll have for the next month, a completely hairless pussy. You'll find out soon how much more senstive that way Polly.
"Now you have another choice to make," he says removing the towel to reveal clippers, a straight razor and a bowl of steaming water and shaving creme. On the tray is also a large and small pair of tweezers. "I can pluck it all out, orrrr I can trim the hair and shave it with the straight razor.
"Which way do you prefer I do it pluck or shave?"

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

"Good girl Polly and I must say you do look lovely standing like that."

CHRIST he couldn't be more infuriating if he tried. I gare at him furiously. But at least he's put the damn flogger down.

I strain in anger as he fastens my legs down. Every bone in my body wants to kick the fucker in the teeth but my raw backside forbids me to risk more pain.

Setting the tray of goodies down he asks if I would like to be plucked or shaved.

"What? Why the fuck are you doing this? What difference does it make? If you are going to kill me just fucking do it prick. Have you lost the fucking plot or something?" I spit out furiously.

I see something in his eyes change as I speak and my eyes are drawn to the flogger he has layed down. I look back at him and speak slowly.

"The razor." My eyes drop and fresh tears spring up. I already shave my bikini line so I know it doesn't hurt... and something tells me that he doesn't intend to cut me... not yet at least. The thought of every single hair being plucked turns my blood cold however.

"The razor." I say again as my body racks in confused sobs.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

Rising, flogger in hand, so it will be, but first a lesson in speaking respectfully to me slutty Polly.

His arm swings back, the forward.

*Hissssss* *Thwack!*

He moves quickly around behind you and swings again.

*Hisssssss* *Thwack!*

The tails fan out and strikes a breast and it's nipple. When he's on the other side the other breast and nipple are struck as it dances and jiggles as you try to writhe away from the pain in the first one.

Jack sits down again and as you calm down once more, "You will call me either Sir or Master from now on for the month Polly. Anything else and you'll be screaming again as the lesson is taught more harshly."

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

"NOOOOOOO!" I scream out as he picks up the flogger again, then I begin to sob as he moves towards me with it.

"Please... noooo... AGHRRRR!" My pleas are silenced as he strikes my breast replaced by a scream. The sting is like fire, buring through my breast. A tail strikes my nipple causing me to strain away from him and side to side as I fight to cope with the pain. Then without further warning the other breast is struck.

"NOOOOOOOO! Pleaaaaaaaase stooooooop!" I scream through tears as the pain doubles in intensity. Thrashing my torso around in a vain attempt to escape the fire I watch him as he moves back and speaks.

""You will call me either Sir or Master from now on for the month Polly. Anything else and you'll be screaming again as the lesson is taught more harshly."

Sobbing I tried to answer, "Why are you doing this to me... please... just let me go... I want to go home..."

I was imobile and helpless and struggling with feelings I had not known existed; fear, imprisonment, pain, torture... how long would it go on I wondered before he finally put me out of my misery.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

*Hissssss* *Thwap!* *Hisssssss* *Thwap!* Once more both tits, both nipples are flogged.

"It seems you forgot something Polly. Do you need more reminders of how to address me?
"As for your question, it's a reasonable one. I was first attracted to you in the store where you shop. I'd dropped in the first time for something for supper and saw you there.
''I made it a point to shop there, although it's out of my way, after that in hopes of striking up a conversation to see if I thought you'd be suitable. I did and you are.
"You're intelligent, can be polite and are drop dead attractive with a wonderful body, as we both can now see.
"So I decided that you'd be mine and now, for the next month, you will be just that. Mine, all mine to do with and use for my pleasure in any way I wish.
"Obey and it won't be a bad as you think. Do otherwise and I'll enjoy your screams. Yes Polly, hurting women it exciting and arousing to me. I'm a bit of a sadist you see."

Sitting in front of you on the floor he uses the scissors and trims your pussy hair as short as he can get it, all of it. Both lips are pinched and pulled, stretched so he gets it all.

 

[Moonbright]

Polly

I have barely finish speaking when his hand comes back hard and strikes my breasts again.

*Hissssss* *Thwap!*

"FUUUUUUUUUUCK NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" I can hear my own screams reverberating around the room, fresh tears barely form before he strikes again.

*Hisssssss* *Thwap!*

"JEEEEEEZUS STOOOOOOOOOOOP!" My body is racked with convulsive sobs but there is no escape... the pain is unbarable but I have no choice but to accept it. The collar around my neck feels like it is choking me, my legs are shaking from the unnatural position... I think they might soon go numb and my back is in agony with my hands pulled up high behind my back. Writhing to try and escape the pain I scream out once again as I realise this is not going to go away. Then he is speaking again... my screams turn to sobs as I try to understand what he is saying.

"It seems you forgot something Polly. Do you need more reminders of how to address me?"

"Nooooo... no more reminders please... I will call you whatever it takes... which is?" shit I've forgotton

"As for your question, it's a reasonable one. I was first attracted to you in the store where you shop. I'd dropped in the first time for something for supper and saw you there."

"Wh... wh... wh... WHAT? You've been STALKING me? Jeeeezus" Fresh tears spring as I realised that even shopping is not safe these days.

''I made it a point to shop there, although it's out of my way, after that in hopes of striking up a conversation to see if I thought you'd be suitable. I did and you are."

"SUITABLE??? Suitable for what?!? Torture? Rape? Murder? Fucking hell you really are a psycho" My fury is evident.

"You're intelligent, can be polite and are drop dead attractive with a wonderful body, as we both can now see."

"Wh.. what? Is that supposed to be a COMPLEMENT?? Have you any idea what you are DOING to me? You're ruining my life! MY life... have you got that? Not yours so you can act out your perverted little fantasies? Do you hear me? I am a person goddamit! I had a life..." I am sobbing again as I realise I am wasting my breath.

"So I decided that you'd be mine and now, for the next month, you will be just that. Mine, all mine to do with and use for my pleasure in any way I wish."

"F... for the month? You mean you are going to let me go?"

He isn't going kill me... That's all I can think... if I can just keep some semblance of sanity I might be able to re-build my life when I get away from him.

"Obey and it won't be a bad as you think. Do otherwise and I'll enjoy your screams. Yes Polly, hurting women it exciting and arousing to me. I'm a bit of a sadist you see."

Obey... I just have to obey... can I do this? I seriously doubt it... but it may be my only hope... there is no reasoning with psychos... I know that much.

Then he is kneeling infront of my pussy with the scissors.

"Ohhhh god pleeeassse..." I barely have time to take in one thing when he does something else to me... I'm starting to feel confused and unreal.

He pulls and tortures me as he cuts... so roughly as though I am a piece of meat.

What on earth have I done to deserve this... I've always tried to be a good person... I don't hurt people... why me... why is this happening to me

My eyes start to roll in my head, the collar cutting into me. I need to drink... "please... can I have some water..." I barely whisper.

 

[PhoenixPrime01]

Jack:

Once all of the pubic hair as been trimmed close to the skin just leaving very short stubble behind Jack stands saying, "I'll remind you just this one last time Polly. You're to address me as Sir or Master as long as you're with me.
"Now as for the drink, soon Polly. I'll give you something nice and cool to drink very soon, but first there's the matter of your saying, "...you really are a psycho".
"That will not b tolerated or anything like that from now on Polly."

Once again he picks up the flogger and his arm is drawn back...
*Hisssss* *Thwap!* Across your belly just above your pussy
*Hisssss* *Thwap!* The undersides of both pain filled tits making them bounce and jiggle even more than your "dancing" does.
*Hisssss* *Thwap!* Underhanded to the tails curve along your closely trimmed and wide open pussy.

 

[Moonbright]

Jack cuts all of my pubic hair until it is no more than stubble. The shame on my face is painful as my legs are spread infont of his face, his horrible breath on me and I note that he is actually enjoying this bastard

He doesn't give me a drink, instead he speaks angrily and say's I am to call him Sir or Master. He just keeps piling on the humiliation and I think I may run out of tears.

"That will not tolerate or anything like that from now on Polly."

Oh god his hand comes back again,

*Hisssss* *Thwap!* "AGHHRRRRRRRRRRR!" the flogger swipes angrily at my belly.

*Hisssss* *Thwap!* "NOOOOOOOOOOOO!" a sharp painful strike under my breasts.

*Hisssss* *Thwap!* "FUCKING GODDDDDDDDDDDD!" he whipped my pussy he actually hit my pussy

The racking sobs consume my body before a hazy shudder and my vision goes turns white and I pass out.