Runaway Slave

[chris2c4u]

This thread continues Tina's adventures and is closed for AmbrosiaCaress and myself. If you'd like to read the previous adventures, have a look at Slave Academy. All comments welcome via PM's and enjoy reading along.

Jason sat in the back of the limosine, waiting. It wasn't the first time he'd bought property at the Academy and he knew the procedure; his purchase would be delivered to him soon. He opened the bar and uncorked a bottle of champagne, turned on the TV and waited.

Soon his driver got out and he looked over through the smoked glass and smiled. The door opened and Tina slid into the seat next to him. He picked up the second flute of champagne he's poured and gave it to her.

"Hi baby," he grinned. "Welcome home." He held out his glass and she placed hers against it before they sipped the wine. The car moved off and Jason explained they were going to the airport, to his private plane, "then to my house over here in the east." He slid his arm around her, drew her close and kissed her cheek.

Tina wasn't sure what to think; he hadn't told her to behave in any particular way towards him yet, it seemed almost like a date and she couldn't take her eyes off the outside world as they rolled through the countryside. She was outside! Away from the Academy at last! Away from Mark.

He let her speak, ask questions as they drove, as he slid his hand along her warm inner thigh, his strong fingers squeezing her leg - his property. Slowly they reached the suburbs of a town and then there were signs to the airport. They turned in on a private entrance and had gone through security to a private lounge where three other men greeted them; Tina found they were to be travelling with them. She noticed the gleam in their eyes as they examined her figure, shook her hand.

Jason said, "you can get friendlier than that soon boys, and I've got another of my girls on the plane too." They laughed and Tina tried not to look too crestfallen; she knew what "friendlier than that" meant.

The jet could comfortably hold ten people and once they were aboard Jason sat beside her and said, "Now why don't you get those clothes off, we're all about ready to see you naked."

She bit her lip and slowly began to shed her clothes, standing before the four men. As she removed her panties another woman appeared in the aisle behind her, dressed in a skimpy imitation of a air hostess' uniform. She smiled and winked at the men, obviously knowing them all. She sashayed down the aisle and grinned at Tina, kissing her on the cheek.

"Hi sugar," she said, "you the new girl?"

Tina nodded.

"Well, we're going to have us some fun with these boys, uh?" she unbuttoned her blouse and the men clapped as she stripped to a provocative basque and stockings. Tina thought she certainly knew her job.

"OK boys," said Jason, "I think I'll add Tina to my mile high club first once we get airborne. You like to come sit on my knee baby, slide that sweet pussy onto my cock? You guy's can have Sally first. Plenty of time for second helpings - it's a two hour flight!"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Tina

~ Tina Street.... orphaned.... a run away ... foster families for most of her young life.... living by her wits... on the streets... and managing to get by....

Tina Street... now 21 years old... but it felt as if she lived a lifetime in those 21 young years... her ebony mane fell to her mid back now... in long waves... her sparkling green eyes lost a bit of their... luster... but within was the flicker of the strength that she possessed....

Tina Street.. once free... now she was nothing more than a slave...

A product of the infamous Slave Academy....

Today was Auction day.... it would be the first day of the rest of her life... or so she hoped...

The bidding had been fierce... and went quite high.. for the beauty with the spirited reputation.... in the end... she went for $45000... quite a tidy little sum....

She was collared... leashed... and led away... her eyes searched the crowd for that one person.... Mark... but she never saw Him... she was not sure if that was good or bad... she hated Him... she feared Him... yet... she trusted Him... but His absence only fueled what she knew... He hated her... He always had... even their last night together...

Her head down.. she fought off the conflicting emotions that were racing thru her... and set her mind on the ONLY thing that mattered... ESCAPE....

Dressed once more.. in her chosen black form fitting silk dress...

She was lead to the Limo... the door opening.. she slips within.. to meet the man... who purchased her....

"Hi baby," he grinned. "Welcome home."

Her fingers curled around the offered flute of champagne.. the door closing... the Limo moving... her eyes went to the windows... as the car left the Academy grounds... and traveled out into the real world.. a world that Tina longed to return to...

She was allowed to speak freely... so .. as she watched the world outside go by... she asked several different questions...

Her new Owner's name was Jason... Jason Buckland... and He was a Texan... a displaced Texan living in the Eastern part of the Country... He was very rich... very powerful.. or so He thought... Tina already knew that there was no way this... man... would get into her head the way Mark had... He would be easy to keep out...

She learned they would be arriving at and boarding His private jet very soon... and so... they did... she met Jason's .. associates...

"you can get friendlier than that soon boys"

Tina's back bristled at that remark... she knew exactly what that meant... Jason Buckland had bought Himself His own private whore.. to lend out to whoever He wished... Tina's heart and stomache sank.. this was worse than she thought... and for a moment she wished she were back with Mark... when she suddenly realized.. it was Mark that turned her into this....

They boarded the jet...

"Now why don't you get those clothes off, we're all about ready to see you naked."

"Yes.... Master" she ... purred.. or at least she tried to... she would get thru this.. she told herself.. she had to... she had to get "comfortable" with this man and his... associates... before any chance of escape would present itself.. this much she knew...

She stood up... and slowly slid the dress from her body.. letting it slide down her form with a slow.. sensual caress... leaving her with only her black lace panties... which were shed with a glide of her fingers down her toned.. smooth... supple .. legs... her long black hair flowing down her back and shoulders... a beautiful contrast to her pale.. pristine skin....

Another woman... and Tina knew it had to be another slave.. came up the aisle behind her..

"Hi sugar," she said, "you the new girl?"
Tina nodded.
"Well, we're going to have us some fun with these boys, uh?" she unbuttoned her blouse and the men clapped as she stripped to a provocative basque and stockings.

Tina let her eyes roam to the leering men... before meeting the gaze of her new Owner and lowering before Him..

"OK boys," said Jason, "I think I'll add Tina to my mile high club first once we get airborne. You like to come sit on my knee baby, slide that sweet pussy onto my cock? You guy's can have Sally first. Plenty of time for second helpings - it's a two hour flight!"

Tina nodded to His words... she slowly stepping over to Him.. she felt the plane moving as it raced down the runway and took off into the sky... as she was lowering to her knees.. the jet was climbing airborne... she then descended to brush her lips to His cowboy boots... with a low moan she slithers onto His lap... He already had opened His jeans... letting His aroused cock free... one hand wrapped about it and stroking...

Tina heard Sally... and for a moment she dared turn her head to see what the other girl was doing... the "boys" had not wasted any time... Sally was bent over one of the seats... one of the men behind her... pants down about his ankles... his hard cock pushing into the moaning girl... another was in front of her.. taking his own cock out of his pants...

Looking back at Jason... Tina whimpered slightly...

"come on baby... I want to break you in right" He smiled... grabbing his newest slave by the hips... pulling her to Him.. He reached down and grabbed His cock again... "Get on me baby... NOW" He commanded her... Tina lifted slightly and Jason guided Himself into the wet entrance of her pussy... she was dripping... and as she slid down onto Him... droplets of her lubrication raced down the length of Him to tickle over His balls.... she arching her back as she came down fully impaled on the Texan's cock..
"ahhh yes... baby.... ride me.. "
Jason slapped her ass hard as she yelped out in pain and shock... but she did as He wished.. she began moving on His cock.. rolling her hips... her tightness grasping at His thick shaft as she lifted and slid back down.. feeling Him pushing up inside her... He smacked her ass again... *SMACK*... His own moans mingling with those of His boys an Sally... Tina... was strangely quiet... but she does not stop her riding of Him... He reached up then and grabbed her breasts... mauling them in His hands... pinching her nipples... she gasping as they swell to His ministrations...
"ahhh yessss" He moans... His hips pushing up and into her... driving His cock deeper into her tight walls...
It did not take Him long to empty His seed into His newest aquistion.. filling her with jets of hot cum...
When He was done.. He unceremoniously pushes her off His lap...
"Mmmm nice baby" He croons... But already He was motioning to Sally... clearly His "favorite" girl.... she sauntering to Him and eagerly taking Tina's place on His lap...

The "boys" circled Tina like a pack of dogs.. hungry for fresh meat... She was bent over the seat and ridden.. just as Sally had been... One man took her dripping wet pussy... when He had shot His seed deep into her shuddering body... another came up behind her... He dipped His cock into her soaking folds... but it was not her cunt He wanted.. and as she screamed out... he took her in the ass... loving the sounds of her grunts and groans... She was forced to ride another... the 4th one she had to blow... and swallow His seed.... It seemed never ending to her.. even the pilot came out to have his fun with the new... fresh... meat... He throwing her to the floor of the plane and as Jason and the other boys cheered... He brutally fucked her... nearly choking her as He did so.. liking her gasps for breath....

Tina was curled up in a ball.. trembling... by the time the plane landed... and this... was only her first few hours with her new... Master.... ~

 

[chris2c4u]

The two slaves were allowed to clean up and dress ready for the landing. Tina wondered where they were but thought it best not to ask and to try and see some clues at the airport or outside. However, they were again hurried through the airport from a secluded gate and once outside quickly put into a car with dark windows; she couldn't make out anything distinctly.

The drive lasted forty minutes and she could tell they were at gates that reminded her of the Academy but Jason told her that she was home. They pulled up before a large house - more a mansion - after a drive through extensive grounds.

Jason gave her a quick tour. He showed her a large collection of clothes that she could select from before they went and bought her own and there was a room that was hers when she wasn't in use.

"In fact honey I'd get some rest - later on we're having a party round the pool and I know you're going to be real popular."

He showed her how to contact the kitchens and how to order food or anything else she wanted.

He patted her cheek and grinned. "See? Life ain't so bad bein' my little fuck toy."

She smiled, making sure she didn't annoy him. She needed to know more about the place and wanted to look like the well trained slave until it suited her.

"Now I got to do some business," he said as they walked into a large room where three other women sat. She recognised Sally from the plane; with them was a large minder in tee shirt and shorts, a bald head with what seemed like no neck, just muscle.

"This is George," said Jason, "he's your body guard."

Tina blinked. "Why do I need a body guard?"

Jason smiled. "Let's just say he looks after you." Tina looked over and noticed that he had one of the prods that she feared from her experiences at the Academy. No body guard, she mused, more a jailer.

She went around the other women and, as she had expected, they were all slaves too. She soon discovered that the experience in the plane was pretty much run of the mill. There were regular parties in the mansion, some of them themed, all involving the slaves and other men and women who were owners would often come and bring their own slaves along.

Surprisingly, the other women didn't seem too unhappy with their lot - lulled by the luxurious life style and the acceptance of the life of whores to be used and abused at the whim of men and women who owned them. Again Tina tried to fit in, not question but learn.

The time wore on and she decided to rest as Jason suggested; she wanted to be fresh to take any opportunity later. George let her go to her room where she ordered food and slept for a while. She was woken a couple of hours later by Sally who told her that she should select a bikini to wear and move outside to the pool as soon the guests would start arriving.

Tina chose an emerald green suit that matched her eyes and set off her skin and hair and walked out beside the pool where there were several men and women in casual clothes. A chef cooked outside and drinks were offered to all.

Twilight descended on the party and Tina talked to several of the men, getting to know if they were regular visitors before Jason clapped his hands and told his slaves to gather by the pool and any other female slaves that their owners wished to compete in a swimming race. Another two came forward and as they did Sally leaned across to Tina and whispered, "make sure you don't come last."

"Length and back," shouted Jason and called out, "go!"

Tina jumped into the water with the rest of them; the mass of bodies close together disorientated them all and she could hear laughter as she floudered for a second or two before striking out in the water. It had been a while since she had swum and she knew she wasn't that strong but Sally's words galvanized her. By the time they were on their way back she was comfortably in the middle of the group and was getting out by the time a small brunette, owned by a guest struggled in. There was a chorus of boos as she got out, blushing.

"Pushish her," came a cry from the crowd and her owner smiled and nodded at Jason. Several of the men came forward and took her to a metal frme off to one side where she was stripped of her bikini and tied, hands and legs forming an X. She looked around in some trepidation and then Jason took up a hose and sprayed water over her body. She squealed and giggled but then he increased the pressure of the water and played it against her breasts, making her scream and wriggle to try and avoid the spray.

She squirmed still more when he directed the water onto her sex, the force parting her lips and she cried out when it hit her clit, her hips gyrating to avoid its sting. After spraying her for a few more minutes, Jason said she should be left there for others to play with for a while and that guests shouldn't feel shy in approaching his own slaves.

Tina was quickly approached by several men but an older, silver grizzle-haired man appeared and the others backed off; clearly he held some power among them. He wore bathing shorts and his thin chest hair was silver; he slid his arm around Tina's waist.

"Fancy a sit in the jacuzzi with me?"

She smiled and slipped her arm around him and followed him over to the tub where they both slipped into the gently bubbling water. There was another scream from the woman tied up and the man smiled.

"Lucky you're a good swimmer," he said with a chuckle.

She nodded. "I like the water," Tina purred and undid the top of her bikini, removing it and putting it by the side of the tub before pressing her breasts against the man's chest. He smiled broadly, his arms stretched out as he sat in the water.

"Is that so?" he said picking up his glass of whisky sour. "How much do you like it?"

She smiled and slid over to sip on his lap before kissing his neck and sliding lower to his nipples and then disappearing under the water in a cloud of raven hair floating above her, she nibbled his belly and he chuckled. Her hand ran over the front of his bathing suit and she slowly surfaced.

"I like it a lot," she said with a grin her hand massaging him through the shorts.

"Oh you're the proper little water nymph," he said as she felt his cock beginning to respond to her attention.

"Uh uh," she said as she stroked him and slipped her hand into the shorts. "Do you like that?" her hand surrounded his erection and he drew a ragged breath, trying to remain calm. She leaned in and kissed him and her hands pushed down on his shorts. Again she slipped below the bubbles and this time sank to his cock and swallowed it, sucking on him hard; she was amused at the way his body shuddered and writhed and she slowlyt let his hardness slide out of her mouth as she surfaced again.

He was red faced and she ran her hand up and down his cock.

"Tell me when you're ready," she breathed in his ear then moved back a bit to watch him, her eyes on his her hand working his hard cock under the water. He swallowed and grunted.

"Tell me sweetie," she crooned, "I want to taste you." Here was a man to impress, she reasoned coldly behind her sexy posturing. He began to nod his head unable to speak and she quickly disappeared below the water again to take his cock deep in her mouth. She suckled hard and her tongue swirled on him until his hips bucked and he shot his seed into her mouth. She waited a few more seconds and then slowly pulled off him and surfaced. She swept her wet slick hair back over her shoulders and bobbed before him, her nipples half in half out of the water. She smiled.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The good little slave... that's what Tina kept telling herself that first night... at that ... party... while in the jacuzzi with that... older man.. while she swallowed His seed underwater...

That was what she told herself when that same man... commanded her to fetch a sister slave .. and He would watch as they pleasured each other.... Tina fetched Sally... only because Sally was the only one Tina knew out of the.. stable .. of girls...

At least She got the easy end of the deal.. since she had feasted on His seed... He wanted to see the black haired beauty while she came..
Tina sat up on the edge of the swirling tub... her legs splayed .. while Sally eagerly dipped her tongue within her soft wet folds... licking... tasting... her tongue dancing over Tina's clit.. as Tina moaned... crying out... wrapping her fingers into her sister slave's hair as her hips rolled and bucked to her mouth....
It did not take long before Tina screamed out her orgasm for Sally... and then for the older Master... to taste....

Oh yes... Tina was the good slave... She quickly learned that this new... home... was a haven of parties... where the girls were the entertainment... He uses His slaves to please His friends... to entice business partners... to negotiate deals...

ONe night... almost 2 months into her stay there.. Tina was sent to a hotel... She was dressed to kill... in a long emerald green tight fitting gown... silk.. with gold lacing running thru... her hair hung down in a long midnight black braid.... she was being sent to ... pleasure.. a group if Japenese buisness men... she would have dinner with them.. then escort them to their rooms... there were 7 of them.. and only 1 of her... Tina was to be gang raped... over and over again....

SHe knew.. this would be the night of her escape... she had .. had enough ...she was tired of being His trained... owned.. whore... dinner was the perfect place... she would use the same trick she had tried with Mark that fateful night... only this time.. she was not on Academy grounds...

(to be continued.... )

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The Business men were duly impressed with Tina... in fact they were practically drooling over her.... at dinner... she was pawed... groped... the most lewd of suggestions whispered in her ear....

Fitting that dinner was... Italian... Tina found an interesting irony to that.. as she sat there... just waiting for the right moment... She had watched where the waitstaff entered and exited the kitchen... and like most restaurants... the rest rooms were right there as well... she knew the fire alarm would be just inside the kitchen door... or so she hoped....

When all of the men were at the table.. as the food was being served... Tina begged to be excused to... freshen up... she was given permission... never did they think she would disappear....

Leaving the table.. she offers the men a sweet smile as she slips around the corner....

The alarm began blaring a moment later... loud.. flashing lights... the waitstaff began ushering the patrons out... the Business men.. more interested in getting out of danger... never even gave a second thought to the girl...

By the time the fire department arrived... Tina was .... gone....

When Jason arrived at the hotel the next morning... expecting Tina to greet Him in the lobby at the appointed time... He was quite disappointed.... that disappointment turned to rage... a $45000 rage when the men told Him what happened.... Tina.. was long gone...

From the Limo.. Jason placed a call to the Academy... He ripped both the Owner... and Mark... a new asshole... regarding the... runaway slave.....

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Tina ... could not believe her good fortune... her escape had been flawless... and easy.... no Academy guards... no Mark... no nothing...

Her one major problem was... she had no place to go... she did not even know where she was... her first night free... she spent it in the pew of a large church... she needed some time to think... to think without the fear of repercussions... of punishment...

It was the best sleep she had gotten in what felt like months... ~

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She spent several days in that local church... hiding.. trying to regain her confidence ... her ... independence... her .. freedom... she was allowed.. by the local holy man.. to choose from some donated clothing... The man asked no questions... but from the haunted look in the girl's eyes.. He assumed she had escaped from an abusive situation... in reality.. He was not that far off...
Gratefully.. Tina chose a couple pairs of jeans... and some simple tee shirts... one flannel for those cooler nights... and sneakers... an old gym bag provided her means to carry what she had... She got some soap... toothpaste and brush... and a few other basics from the church...

3 days after her escape... Tina left the sanctuary of the church and stepped out into the sunshine... FREE...

She repeated the words over and over in her mind... letting the word slip past her lips... FREE...

She had found out.. thru the sweet old holy man.. that she was in upper state New York... and it was early September .. which Tina had not realized either... This was not where she really wanted to be... her thoughts turned to getting to a warmer state.. perhaps one of the Carolina's .. or Georgia.. or.. Florida...

The sweet Reverand had given her $200 of donated money.. it was all he had for her.. He had also pointed her in the direction of a battered woman's shelter.. Tina nodded a grateful thanks.. but that was not where she would be heading...

She made her way to the highway.. and stuck out her thumb.. a ride came easy... she .. of course .. was wary of everyone.. but no Jason was seen... none of his "boys".. the ride came from a nice young teenage couple.. heading to college down... south.. at least that would get her to Pennsylvania...or even further... and closer to where she wanted to be.. so Tina accpeted the ride with Joslyn and Eddie.. 2 very nice.. innocent.. and sweet kids.. ~

 

[chris2c4u]

The meeting about the runaway slave lasted nearly an hour. Such things had happened before but nearly always they were recaptured quickly; in this case, she had not been tracked locally. The question now was, who to send from the Academy to deal with the problem. Eventually it was decided it should be Mark; his abilities had never been questioned before and they knew that he had broken down her defences.

Those who knew him - and few did - were concerned at the icy calm that had settled over him since he had spoken to Tina's new owner and he had said he's better get her back and get her docile, "or I'm not buyin' any more damaged goods that you have had your hands on." They were worried about what he would do, even though on the surface he became immediately professional, drawing up maps of the area and asking where the owner's own trackers had searched.

Cormac spoke to his best trainer. "Mark, we want her back in one piece - Jason's a hot head but if we can get her back to him, he'll be happy enough. Don't do anything - extreme."

Mark nodded and the assitant director sighed. "You're the best Mark, just remember that. This sort of thing happens all the time."

"Not to my slaves," he replied and waited to be dismissed.

He had packed and the office had booked him on a flight to New York. He also picked up a small device from technical support. They didn't advertise the fact to buyers but the branding that each slave underwent also inserted a microchip under their skin; within a few miles they could be tracked.

Mark sat on the plane and studied more maps around the area she had escaped. The restaurant; he sighed it was as if he had taught her to escape! He gripped the arm of his seat until his knuckles whitened and a flight attendant came and asked him if he was all right. He forced himself to relax, the knot in his stomach though would not go away.

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Mark sat outside the restaurant in the hire car and looked around. The chip wasn't showing up so she wasn't in the immediate area. He went to the restaurant and asked if anyone remembered what happened the day the fire alarm was set off. One of the waiters recalled a young woman running through the kitchen in a green dress; "she went out of the back." Mark asked to see and he was taken to the rear of the restaurant where the door opened into a dead end alleyway. He walked to the end and was back on the main street. She would go this way, he thought, turning away from the restaurant.

Then where? He walked slowly down the street. She's got no money, she's just got the dress she's stood up in - she would want to get under cover as quickly as possible.

The church was set back between a supermarket and a gas station. "Our Door Is Always Open," announced the faded noticeboard outside. Looking around Mark walked into the church, the coolness inside contrasting with the heat of the day. A dappling from a few small stained glass windows covered the floor. Old fashioned wooden pews met his gaze. A middle aged woman was cleaning the backs of them and smiled when she saw him.

No, she didn't remember any young woman coming into the church, she said to Mark's question. "But then I'm just a volunteer. Maybe the reverend could help..." she led the way to the office where the priest sat working on the finances.

Mark smiled and held out his hand and produced fake FBI ID. The young woman was very plausible - she was also a danger to herself and to others; unstable. By the end of his story the priest was telling how he had given her money and that she had bought a few cheap clothes and started hitching down the road to the interstate - south.

Mark stood outside the church and smiled to himself, walking back to the car. He turned around and headed south on the interstae, making frequesnt stops to ask at gas stations and food outlets if they'd seen anyone like Tina - he showed her photograph around. Every time there was nothing - until he got to Virginia in the evening.

The wiry young man in Arby's grinned and blushed an adolescent blush.

"Hey, I remember her," he said, "pretty smile. College girl - headed down with a couple of others back to school in North Carolina. My brother went to that school, I saw th sticker of their football team on the guy's bag."

Mark left a big tip, drank another cup of coffee to keep him awake and drove into the night for the Carolinas.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Joslyn.. Eddie .. and Tina... made it to Pennsylvania and beyond... they were going to North Carolina.. that sounded damned good to Tina... the 3 of them made quite a team.. Tina loved being free... again... and Joslyn had taken to her.. Tina had been one of the only girls Joslyn had met that did NOT hit on Eddie... the handsome college track star... Tina had no interest in Eddie or any men for that matter.. not after what she had been thru... she was just glad they were both very sweet.. nice .. kids.. Hell they were her own age... yet she saw them as kids... Tina had grown up alot during her ordeal.. she felt... old... very old...

They traveled thru Virginia.. Stopping for dinner at Arby's.. the kid behind the counter obviously took a shine to Tina... he trying to strike up a conversation with her... she thought he was sweet... and humored him a bit.. but that was all... roast beef in hand she offered him a seductive smile and wink before leaving with Jos...

Little did she know that her smile and wink.. would be her downfall...

That night.. she was laying in the bed at the little.. and very cheap and dirty motel... Tina cared less that Jos and Eddie were fucking in the other bed... she barely heard them.. her thoughts had turned to what she was going to do upon reaching North Carolina... she had a little money left... she was going to be broke by the time she reached the college with her new friends... She knew it was going to be tough... but she would do what she had to....

That next morning... she had a long talk with Jos and Eddie... she told them.. well.. a little white lie.. she told them she was running from an abusive boyfriend.. and that she had to get as far away from Jason as possible.. and that she needed... help.... Having been caught by the Slave Academy before had spooked Tina.. she was scared.. her confindence had been stripped away from her... Mark had ripped her apart... The only way she had retained enough confidence to escape was because she HATED MARK.. and had ended up HATING JASON... and... Mark had practically taught her how to escape.. with that little stunt she had pulled with Him...

Jos and Eddie understood...and offered to let her stay.. on the sly.. at their dorm room at the college... that was perfect for Tina... she would have someplace as a home base until she found a job and could be on her own... no more running... NO MORE RUNNING... she thought...

They arrived at the college that evening... the room was small... but Tina was fine with sleeping on the floor... she didn't care... she'd had a lot worse.. at the Academy.. a sudden memory flooding her mind... her on the cross... being raped... beaten.. unable to sleep... wrapping her arms about herself.. she had to tell Jos that she was ok when asked what was wrong... Jos could see that haunted look in Tina's eyes...

The next day.. Tina decided it was time for a change.. she needed a change.. to try and keep the.. memories.. the horrors .. of what she had endured .. at bay.... She talked to Jos.. and that afternoon... Tina went from long midnight black hair... to shoulder length.. deep magenta red hair.. that fell in soft waves.. like hers used to when she first had been taken to the Academy... she looked in the mirror... the deep rich red.. highlighted her sparkling green eyes.. the change made her look quite exotic.. lost was her innocence... she had the look of a woman who had seen and lived thru alot...seen and lived thru .. HELL... and she had... she liked it... this new... red haired... look.... It made her feel.. FREE...

That day... It had now been almost a week... since she escaped from Jason.. and the horrors of being a slave.. she stood outside the dorm... on the small college campus... she was wearing black jeans that Jos had given her in exchange for that stunning emerald green gown... and a grey tee shirt that proclaimed "FREE" on it... Tina had seen it at a local truck stop on the way down.. she could NOT pass it up.. given the irony....
She had to get to know the area.. today.. in the September sunshine... was as good a day as any... and she set off to walk downtown... which only was a few blocks away ~

 

[chris2c4u]

The detector bleeped as Mark drove onto the campus and he smiled a cold smile to himself. He parked and took the machine in his hands and walked towards the accomodation area and the signal grew stronger. He took care then keeping to the shade of the trees that grew nearby and waited. it wouldn't be easy to take her and he had to make a plan.

He had to wait all afternoon before he saw her and his eyes narrowed and he gave a little nod to himself. She looked good with red hair. Without being seen he followed her to a coffee shop where she met two other people - those who had given her a lift, he assumed. After a while they split up again and Tina headed back to the accomodation.

Carefully Mark followed her finding out what block she was in but didn't follow her; he had to take care not to be seen.

It was the following morning that he returned from a motel nearby and waited until he saw the couple leave the block; the tracker confirmed Tina was still inside. After a few minutes he went into the block when someone held the door open for him thinking he was a student.

The detector bleeped loudly before a door with a picture of a dog stuck to it and an old presidential election sticker. He tested the handle but it was locked. From his pocket he pulled a set of skeleton keys and after a few minutes the door opened.

Breathing quickly he licked his lips and opened the door, pulling his electric prod from his other pocket. Tina lay in bed; he moved quickly across the room and pulled the covers off her. Groggily she turned her head but before she could do more than open her eyes in horror he was over her.

He pulled up the tee shirt, the only thing she was wearing and placed the prod between her legs and fired twice. The scream for help she was about to utter died in her throat as her body convulsed in shock and pain and she fell semi conscious to the bed, her eyes rolled up.

With a quick step he went and locked the door and came back to Tina's body. He looked around and found her clothes dressing her as she moaned and started to come to. As she did so she tried to push herself up the bed away from him.

"Don't scream," he said, throwing her bra at her. "Finish getting dressed. One word from you and your two friends I have in the trunk of my car will die. Do you understand?" He hoped the bluff would work - he was sure she wouldn't gamble their lives - and possibly her own by resisting.

She nodded numbly and fumbled with the bra, her face getting paler by the second.

He passed her her jeans and watched as she stood up.

He smiled and stood and put the prod to her neck then under her chin, lifting her gaze to his.

"Did you miss me?" he tilted his head, saying the words in a soft voice with a little pout of his lips. "Is that why you ran away?" He let the prod run over her ear and down to her breasts, down to her navel. He pulled the trigger.

She fell as the shock hit her solar plexus and crumpled into a ball on the floor. He waited for her to recover and she began to sob.

"Get up, get dressed then you're going to come with me. No complaint, no noise. I will kill them if you do, then I will find you again and kill you."

He opened the door when she was dressed and took her out into the early morning sunshine. His hand on her arm looked affectionate but held her in a vice like grip. He turned to her with a smile as if making small talk.

"You did a very bad thing," he said through the false smile. "My trainees don't run away. Now, as you're the first I don't know what to do. I might lose my temper with you. I might come to really, really dislike you. What would become of you then do you think?"

They reached the car and he opened the trunk. Tina's eyes frew wide, seeing no one there. He pulled out some tape and looking around bound her hands.

"Get in," he commanded. She stood her ground until he pulled out the prod. She clambered into the trunk and he bound her ankles and taped her mouth. The darkness engulfed her as the lid came down.

The drive was long, hot and bumpy for Tina. Eventually, the car engine stopped and she screwed her eyes up tight as light flooded the space. She squealed as Mark pulled her to her knees by her hair. Eventually she looked around as he cut the tapes and pulled it from her face. They were on the edge of a lake; to the rear was a forest and a small log cabin.

"Get your clothes off," he called to her sharply and after a moment she obeyed. "Get out here and on your paws, bitch. You don't speak from now on until I saw and you stay on all fours."

She obeyed, feeling the grass on her calves, knees and palms. He clicked his fingers and tapped the side of his leg. "C'mon girl," he said and walked towards the water. There the beach was pebbly and she squealed as angular ones dug into her knees and hands.

"Drink, lap it up," he commanded, kicking her rump to urge her deeper into the cold water. She bent her head, her hair floating on the water and drank gratefully and stopped.

"Did I tell you to stop?"

She continued and was full but he wouldn't let her stop drinking; her belly felt full and her tongue was numb with the cold as her body shivered. Suddenly he pushed her head under the water and she thrashed about, sure that he was going to drown her. At the last moment he let her up and she gasped air. He pushed her over into the water and walked away.

"In the house, bitch," he said, walking slowly away.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Tina never heard the door open... the last she remembered.. Jos and Eddie were heading to early class... she was going to sleep another hour before heading to town to check out a job at the local diner...

She went from dreaming a very sweet.. pleasant dream.. to facing a nightmare... Mark... looming over her... her eyes widen.. her mouth opens to scream... when the pain hit her... she felt that burning... searing... strike of the electric prod... shoved to her most sensative and vunerable sex... her body tensed... spasmed.. her eyes rolling back in pain as she fell to the bed... her scream dying into a strangled nearly silent cry....

With a low moan ... she began to come to.. a few moments later.. her body shaking... eyes focusing on her worst nightmare... Mark...

"noooo" she manages to whimper... she weakly trying to cower back on the bed... He already had started dressing her... and throws her bra at her...

"Don't scream, Finish getting dressed. One word from you and your two friends I have in the trunk of my car will die. Do you understand?"

She went pale... His voice had a cold... cruel edge to it.. and as she stared at Him... she saw that horrible electric prod... How.. how had He found her... her stomache sank.. she feeling a cold shiver of terror... and of... defeat... gripping her...

She stood up from the bed... slipping the jeans on that He had thrown to her... His eyes boring into her .. watching every movement of her body.... He approaching her... she went still.... not daring to look up... as He stood over her... the prod glides under her chin... lifting her head.. and her eyes... to His... she tried to quiet the trembling that began in the pit of her stomache... her eyes betrayed her fear.. her terror..

"Did you miss me?" he tilted his head, saying the words in a soft voice with a little pout of his lips. "Is that why you ran away?" He let the prod run over her ear and down to her breasts, down to her navel. He pulled the trigger.

The hit drove the breath from her as she jerked... convulsed .. the pain was agonizing.. she falling to the floor at His feet... curling up... unable to even cry out in pain... it took her many minutes to be able to focus again... to lift her head... tears rolling down her cheeks as she sobbed quietly...

"Get up, get dressed then you're going to come with me. No complaint, no noise. I will kill them if you do, then I will find you again and kill you."

She had no voice to answer.. she nodding from her place at His feet.. her mind was hazed from the electric prod... she was terrified and confused.. how .. how had He .. of all people.. found her...

He led her out... His fingers digging into her arm... to others .. they looked like a quite loving couple... He whispering into her ear as they walked toward His car...

"You did a very bad thing," he said through the false smile. "My trainees don't run away. Now, as you're the first I don't know what to do. I might lose my temper with you. I might come to really, really dislike you. What would become of you then do you think?"

Her answer was short.. and to the point.. "death".... she said nothing more.. as they arrived at His car.. parked behind the dumpster ... hidden from view of everyone in the area... He opened the trunk.. she expecting to see Jos and Eddie... the trunk was empty..

She shot Him a look... a look filled with hatred... but deep inside she felt relief... they were safe at least...

"GET IN"..... she hesitated.. if she went with Him.. she would never get away again... that much she knew... but He pulled out the prod.. and she .. with a moan of ... despair ... and a whimpered "please.. please.. no... Mark..." she stopped and corrected herself immediately... "Master... Please.. no ... Master..." she climbed into the trunk.... He taping her mouth... binding her... the trunk closing.. she was in pitch darkness.. with only her terrified thoughts... the car starting... she would never be able to get away now.. what .. what was He going to do with her?? Tears slipping down her cheeks...

She felt as if she were in there for hours... her mind... her thoughts .. having convinced her that He was going to make her suffer..and suffer horribly... her memories began to assault her.. oh yes.. she would suffer .. before He ended up killing her...

The car stopped... the trunk opening... she is yanked up to her knees..... the tape cut free... she saw a lake.. a cabin... and woods... she was alone... utterly alone .. with this Monster..

"Get your clothes off, Get out here and on your paws, bitch. You don't speak from now on until I say and you stay on all fours."

Tina stripped... and dropped to her hands and knees... she was shaking... but manages to stay steady... following HIm as He calls her to the water's edge... He had to have known she was thristy... the crawl over the rocky surface was painful.. but she was too terrified to even cry out...

A kick to her ass.. drives her into the water.. "Drink, lap it up," she moaned low.. hating this.. but doing as He commanded... her tongue gliding into the cold water.. it tasted good.. for the first few laps.. but the cold began to get numbing.. and she paused... lifting her head...

"Did I tell you to stop?" ... whimpering .. she continued drinking... a moment later.. Mark shoved her head into the water.. she tried to scream... clawing at the mud... water choking her... Tina truely thought He was going to hold her there until she stopped fighting... until she stopped breathing.. or trying to breathe... but He released her... she gasping as she lifts her head... He shoving her into the water.. she falling forward... as He turns and walks away...

"In the house, bitch,"

She looks up... water dripping from her face... her hair.. shivering slightly with the cold.. and in her own fear...her thoughts entertained running... but she had no idea where they were... for all she knew.. this was on Academy grounds... if she ran... she would surely be dead... but in reality.. she believed she was dead anyways...

Turning.. she almost got to her feet... then remembered His words.. and instead... she crawls from the water... slowly... behind Him.. following Him toward the cabin....

"please... Mark... Master.. I am begging You to be merciful"... He had not wanted her to talk.. but Tina was terrified... the words spilling out of her... she stopped in the grass.. lowering her head to the ground.. she half expected Him to simply crush her skull with His boot... or.. electrocute her... she was crying softly... unable to hold the tears again ... she could not hear if He was approaching ... or not... but she tried to quiet herself... she too afraid to move... afraid of Him.. of what He would do to her in the confines of that cabin.. where there was NO ONE to help her.. ~

 

[chris2c4u]

Mark went into the cabin, ignoring Tina's pleas and waited for her to follow. In a few minutes he heard her clambering onto the porch on all fours and inside where he waited, seated beside a wooden table near the kitchen area. He was leaning back on the plain pine chair and gazing at her as she stopped, head down her hair surrounding her face.

With a smile he got up, pleased to see her body stiffen then tremble in anticipation of what he would do. He went and got some rough string and came back and took hanfuls of her hair on one side of her head and tied a bow in it with the string and then did the same on the other side.

"I want to be able to see your face," he explained as he finished off, "when I do this." He had picked up a stout cane and brought it down across her buttocks with a swift hard strike. She closed her eyes tight and a squeal escaped her lips. Thre more times he struck her, seeing red welts rise on her skin.

"Sit up," he commanded. "Lean back on your hands, I want you breasts presented to the cane." He put it to her lips. "Kiss it." Reluctantly she brought her mouth to it and he then ran the implement across her nipples and then gently tapped the nearest, her right before bringing the cane down hard on it, then once again quickly before walking round her. She knew her other nipple was his next target but he took his time running the cane against her belly and across her breast before three quick blows rained down on the erect bud.

He then moved to her stomach and ribs and struck her hard, leaving ugly red lines across her soft skin.

"Down on all fours again," he ordered and she slumped down. Instead of striking her rear he let the cane come down hard on the soles of her feet, making her squeal. She then heard him throw the cane away; it skittered across the wooden floor and she felt the sting of a lash before her back burned as it licked her skin, her whole body heated by the blows, the knotted leather biting her until her arms began to quiver and give way.

With a grunt Mark yanked out a chair and pulled Tina up by her hair, lying her face down over the chair. Then he continued to lash her until she sobbed and again, as outside, begged for mercy.

He stopped and came beside her. "Mercy?" he seemed to be short of breath from his exertions as he panted in her ear. She felt a collar being slipped around her neck and felt the tug of a lead. "There's no mercy for you," he hissed.

"Outside." he pulled her and she had to scurry to keep up.

In the grass and down to the pebbles he pulled her around, grazing her knees, her body dirtied from the soil and grass, the lash striking her ass if she stumbled. He then took off the lead and picked up a stick and threw it. "Fetch girl, good dog!" He kicked her thigh expecting her to chase the stick. "Pick it up in your mouth, good dog." Tina set off for it, humiliation and hopelessness swirling in her mind. Halfway to the stick she stopped and thought of lying down, giving up, thought of running for the woods, anything to get away from this monster.

She drew a ragged breath and retrieved the stick, coming back to him with it in her mouth. He clicked his fingers, "up you get girl, paws out in front." He took the stick from her and patted her head, ignoring the pleading the desperation in her eyes.

"Now, after all that water I'm sure you need to pee soon, so I'll leave you out here to do that like a good dog. Then you can come in, I'll give you a bath and you can eat."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ He ignored her beggings for mercy... and Tina felt a feeling ... deep... cold... of pure hopelessness... pure dread... and a fear that seemed to tear into her mind... she wanted to curl up and cry.. she wanted to beg Him to see her as a HUMAN... to understand that she felt pain... she felt lonliness... humiliation... desperation... fear... Then she realized He knew that.. He knew all that... and was feeding off exactly those very things... she was lost... She felt she had nothing to fight back with....

She crawled into the Cabin... In there she was met with the cane.. He struck her so hard.. her cries and squeals turned to screams of pain... desperately... she tried to retreat into her mind... to find that place she would go where pain would not hurt her... she manages to get there... albeit breifly... then the cane went to a whip... the pain searing... tearing her from the safety she desperately sought...

It felt as if the skin of her back were being torn away.. when she finally stopped screaming.. and begged.. her voice a harsh.. painfilled cry.. for mercy...

"please... Master... please.. no more pain... I'll do anything You wish... please.... " her eyes were filled with tears... her mind trying to find shelter.. somewhere... deep inside her.. where the pain would not get to her...

He stopped and came beside her. "Mercy?" he seemed to be short of breath from his exertions as he panted in her ear. She felt a collar being slipped around her neck and felt the tug of a lead. "There's no mercy for you," he hissed.

Her whimpers were His answer..

A collar slipped about her throat.. attached to a leash.. "please Master.. no more... please" she was begging.. crying ...

"Outside"

Her humiliation was complete... as she was forced to fetch like a dog... to run.. act.. pant.. like an animal... at one point .. she considered just giving up.. laying down in the grass and giving up.. letting Him beat her to death... running would never work.. she was convinced they were on Academy grounds... she had learned that lesson... escape from the Academy on their grounds.. was impossible...

Finally He spoke again..

"Now, after all that water I'm sure you need to pee soon, so I'll leave you out here to do that like a good dog. Then you can come in, I'll give you a bath and you can eat."

She lifts her head to Him... she was shaking.. she was in pain... she was humiliated... she staring at Him....

"I am not an animal... WHY can YOU not see that... MARK"

The words were measured... low... and desperate...

"Why could YOU have not ASKED me what happened with Jason... WHy must I be nothing more than a WHORE... why do YOU HATE ME SO DAMNED MUCH.... " she spat..

Turning away... "I have nothing... I am nothing... I don't want to go back to being a whore for a rich man who thinks He is a dominant... but he is nothing more than a pimp...if You are going to send me back to HIM.. than just KILL ME..."

She let herself collapse on the ground.... whispering.. "I would have served You if You let me"....

Those words came from somewhere deep inside her... He had been the only one to get to her... there was a very fine line between love and hate... she knew that.. she had been walking that line for a long time.... ~

 

[chris2c4u]

Mark watched, somewhat disbelieving her audacity in speaking, in looking him in the eyes - almost getting to her feet without permission.

She lifted her head to Him, she was shaking.. she was in pain... she was humiliated, staring at Him....

"I am not an animal... WHY can YOU not see that... MARK"

His eyes narrowed and he took a step towards her and was about to strike when she went on quickly, "Why could YOU have not ASKED me what happened with Jason... WHy must I be nothing more than a WHORE... why do YOU HATE ME SO DAMNED MUCH.... " she spat..

He supressed a smile at her words and let her continue, a plan forming in his mind.

Turning away... "I have nothing... I am nothing... I don't want to go back to being a whore for a rich man who thinks He is a dominant... but he is nothing more than a pimp...if You are going to send me back to HIM.. than just KILL ME..."

She let herself collapse on the ground.... whispering.. "I would have served You if You let me"....

Slowly he walked around her, mulling her confessions over. He stood close to where she had come to rest on the grass, her hair in the rough pony tails did not conceal her face. Slowly he squatted down knowing she knew he was there.

"Sit up, Tina. Hands behind your back." His words were soft, almost gentle; the use of her name after so long made her start and she looked up at his face. He didn't smile but the look of hatred seemed to have gone from him. He reached out a hand to her face; she screwed her eyes up but the anticipated strike didn't come. He touched her cheek and ran his thumb over her soft lips. He saw her swallow and her eyes widen as he left it there and she almost involuntarily kissed it. He smiled and nodded.

"You would serve me?"

She seemed to blush as she nodded and leaned her face into the hand that still caressed her cheek.

"Then, you shall," he said. "Stand up, go into the cabin, you may use the bathroom." They both stood and he ran a hand around her waist, over her hips and pulled her towards him. With his other hand he cupped her chin and lifted her face to kiss her lips, lingering over the kiss, the feel of her nudity against his clothes.

"If Jason was mistreating you then we may be able to break the contract," he murmured, their faces close together. He saw her face lighten and a ghost of a smile cross it. "We do not create slaves simply as whores - and you are not a simple whore. But now, you are willing to submit to a Master?" He tilted his head waiting her response.

"If so, then come into the cabin and minister to my needs - we need food and I expect you to satisfy my other needs, too." He permitted a lascivious smile to cross his face.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she lay curled up on the ground... her voice and her... bravery at yelling .. were gone... she heard His feet whisper over the grass as He approached her... she half expected a harsh kick to her mid section to send her sprawling.. she tensing for it... but it did not come.. instead He lowered down beside her...

"Sit up, Tina. Hands behind your back."

Tina... He had called her Tina... she could not remember if ever she heard her own name on His lips... She did as He commanded... slowly lifting to a kneeling postion... hands clasped behind her back... her eyes meeting His... she was searching for something within.. understanding.. perhaps.. what she saw was ... she wasn't sure..but at least that look of pure hatred and rage was gone... When He reached out toward her... she flinched... closing her eyes and trying to prepare for His strike... but instead the caress was gentle.. she allowing her eyes to flutter back open.. His thumb tracing over her quivering lips....
"I'm sorry" she whispered... she was not even sure what she was apologizing for... for speaking... well.. it was more like yelling.. out of turn.. without permission... or was she apologizing for... escasping... or... was she apoligizing for being such a disappointment.. the thoughts confused her.. why did she care if she was a disappointment?? Because she had been one... at least according to her foster parents.. all her life...
His thumb lingered against her lips... and she kisses it gently... her breath warm as it escaped...

"You would serve me?"

Leaning her head to His hand... she nodded slightly...she had no real idea how to please Mark... she never had.. everything she had ever done had either pissed Him off to the point of punishment... or it was strictly sexual... and not something done from her heart..
What Tina knew was that serving Mark... was her only way to survive... that was what she believed in the Academy.. that was what she believed now...

He allowed her to stand... she lifting shakily to her feet... He standing beside her... reaching out.. she felt His hand slip about her waist... pulling her naked body to Him... she did not tense this time... instead she let herself relax.. her chin lifted ... she was rewarded with the touch of His lips... a low moan escapes her... as her lips part and open to His... eyes closing... she felt her defenses crumbling away again... as she leans into Him...

"If Jason was mistreating you then we may be able to break the contract," he murmured, their faces close together. He saw her face lighten and a ghost of a smile cross it. "We do not create slaves simply as whores - and you are not a simple whore. But now, you are willing to submit to a Master?" He tilted his head waiting her response.

She lowered her eyes... letting her head turn away... she felt the trembling begin again.... but to lie now would only undo what her outburst seemed to have begun in Mark...

"He did not mistreat me Master... slaves are worth nothing... Slaves are nothing... You taught me that... You can not mistreat something that is worth nothing.. that is.... nothing... " the words were soft... difficult for her to say...
"He uses His slaves to please His men... as well as rewards for successful deals... or... to seal a deal.. so to speak.. the night I ran.. I was to be used by 7 out of town buisness men to... prime them... for a deal He was to negotiate in the morning... I... just could not be gang raped like that ... I might mean nothing to Jason... or to You.... but I know I am still human and still have feelings... even if You do not see me that way....
I did not run to humiliate You or the Academy... I ran to save my own humanity... Master"

She pauses.. letting the words sink in... she desperately wanted Him to understand...

"You are asking me if I am willing to submit to a Master... You... You never taught me ................ You beat into me what a slave was... what a slave is.... You never taught me to submit .... Mark... "

She went tense again... expecting Him to strike her out of sheer anger... but she refused to lie... so she told Him the truth... of what she felt... for the first time since the moment that He and she came together... Tina began opening up... not just letting her defenses down... but letting Him... in... ~

 

[chris2c4u]

Mark enjoyed the touch of her naked body as they kissed, feeling her relax against him, feeling her dare to explore his mouth with her tongue.

"He did not mistreat me Master... slaves are worth nothing... Slaves are nothing... You taught me that... You can not mistreat something that is worth nothing.. that is.... nothing... "

He saw her hesitate, knowing she wanted to go on.

"He uses His slaves to please His men... as well as rewards for successful deals... or... to seal a deal.. so to speak.. the night I ran.. I was to be used by 7 out of town buisness men to... prime them... for a deal He was to negotiate in the morning... I... just could not be gang raped like that ... I might mean nothing to Jason... or to You.... but I know I am still human and still have feelings... even if You do not see me that way....
I did not run to humiliate You or the Academy... I ran to save my own humanity... Master"

He nodded and held her close his hands running up and down her back, thinking over her words and as she went on, "you... You never taught me ................ You beat into me what a slave was... what a slave is.... You never taught me to submit .... Mark..."

He looked down at her and let his hand rest on her cheek.

"By coming to us you have found a part of yourself, it seems," he said. "You have always fought, always had spirit. Now you have discovered, like many strong people, there is a side to you that wishes to be given to another, to submit. I cannot teach you that - if you have found it in yourself then we will explore it further. Slaves can be made, submission, I think, cannot."

He led her into the cabin. "We will stay here for a while and we will see if these feelings you have a real." He instructed her to the bathroom to wash herself.

When she returned he told her to prepare them some food before joining him on the sofa.

"Now, tonight I want you to sit opposite me, your legs apart, masturbating. You may not climax. You will submit to my will, I will decide when that pussy can become excited fully - if it ever is allowed to be again. I wish to teach you to climax on the command of my voice. You will learn many things that help with your becoming mine, completely. As you do, you will tell me all the ways you want to submit to me."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ With His hand resting to her cheek... Tina remained quiet as she listened to Him... she was unsure just what she was feeling.. that was part of her problem... between that and the horror of the Academy... If He even tried to bring her back there... she more than likely would give up and kill herself.. or piss Him off enough to beat her to death... hell she was good at pissing Him off...

He allowed her to use the bathroom.. of which she were glad.. at least He was not seeing her as an animal anymore... that was a plus... a small victory for her.... she cleaned up as instructed... emerging a few moments later... her now deep mahogany red hair tumbling down in those familiar curls..

She was told to make dinner... a job she did not mind in the least bit... she stayed simple... fixing some quick vegtable soup... warming some fresh bread... this served with honey... He had specified making food for both of them.. so when she brought out the tray... she had a small amount set aside for herself.. altho she would not eat it until given permission... she had learned that...hard lessons that had been ingrained into her...

The tray set to the side table near where He sat upon the sofa... she taking her place opposite Him.. as He wished...

"Now, tonight I want you to sit opposite me, your legs apart, masturbating. You may not climax. You will submit to my will, I will decide when that pussy can become excited fully - if it ever is allowed to be again. I wish to teach you to climax on the command of my voice. You will learn many things that help with your becoming mine, completely. As you do, you will tell me all the ways you want to submit to me."

She dared to look up at Him... into His eyes...

*Mine completely* were the 2 words she focused on first... she looks away... slipping from the couch to her knees...

"please Master.. I do not understand.. You... hate me.. why are You doing this?" ... She knew not to question... but she was vunerable and she knew she was... she just did not want to be hurt again... especially emotionally...after Kyle's betrayal.. and letting Mark get to her... she was especially wary...
"Forgive me... I am not questioning Your ... command.. please do not think that... I am only trying to understand... Mark... Master... please... I never understood what was happening at the Academy or why... please.. I'm scared... of being torn apart again... emotionally... "

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she went silent... then finally looked up...

"Forgive me.. I know better... Master.. than to talk.. or question... out of turn..."

She lifted from her prone position on the floor... she would try... try and please Him.. try and make Him feel something.. anything for her.. other than hate... or indifference... she was not looking for love... just.. understanding...

Back upon the couch where He still sat... she parted her legs... she had to still her trembling... He scared her.. and she was still in pain from the earlier beating... but she would do whatever she had to... to please Him...

Open and exposed... her hand drifts slowly down to her pussy... beginning to touch herself... arouse herself.. sex had been used as such a ... weapon .. at the Academy that she did not even want to touch herself... but she did... her fingers bringing forth a reaction... the wetness... the glistening moisture that clung to her her slender lenghts.. and dripped from the pinkening folds of her pussy.. ~

 

[chris2c4u]

"please Master.. I do not understand.. You... hate me.. why are You doing this?"

He let her eat with him and didn't punish her for the questions.

"Forgive me... I am not questioning Your ... command.. please do not think that... I am only trying to understand... Mark... Master... please... I never understood what was happening at the Academy or why... please.. I'm scared... of being torn apart again... emotionally... "

He looked over to her and smiled. "Yes, I am your Master. You will submit to me and I will protect you from such emotional attacks. You must simply take it on trust that will be so. You must obey - within limits."

"Forgive me.. I know better... Master.. than to talk.. or question... out of turn..."

He watched her as she obeyed, lying next to him, her hair over her shoulders, her breasts as she touched herself under his steady gaze.

He smiled and talked as she played.

"You're very wet aren't you? Does it excite you to obey your Master in this way? I enjoy watching you masturbating, you know that don't you? Yes, that's right, spread your lips for me to see more, let me see you stroke your pussy...ah, yes your clit, very good...do you want to come tonight?"

His voice low and steady urged her on and he watched her body stiffen and her fingers turn on her sex quicker and at the last moment reached out and pulled them away from her. She moaned and her hips undulated in need, her head falling back. He watched her breasts rise and fall with the deep breaths she was taking.

"Thank me," he said, simply. He saw her swallow and, with her head still back she whispered, "thank you Master."

He smiled and instructed her to go to the bedroom. Once there he joined her and removed his clothes.

He placed her on the crisp cotton sheets and gave her a vibrator before turning his attention to her breasts with his mouth before instructing her.

"You will use the toy to excite yourself for me - you must not come. You will decide when to stop, where to use it. If you orgasm without permission you will be punished."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You're very wet aren't you? Does it excite you to obey your Master in this way? I enjoy watching you masturbating, you know that don't you? Yes, that's right, spread your lips for me to see more, let me see you stroke your pussy...ah, yes your clit, very good...do you want to come tonight?"

~ Tina was lost in the sensations that her own fingers were creating for her.. she had not touched herself in her time free... she had almost been afraid to.. she unsure why.. but He had commanded it.. and she... almost blindly now.. obeyed..

her hips rocking.. fingertips dripping wet.. His words .. His voice.. only intensifying the sensations.. gods she loved HIs voice... even when He was punishing her.. even when she screamed out that she hated Him... she loved the sound of His voice...

She was almost ready to cum.. the orgasm was building fast.. when He grabbed her hand away... a cry escaping her lips.. her body shaking..

"Thank me,"

"thank You Master" she manages to whisper, her voice trembling.. She staring at Him.. before closing her eyes as her body shuddered once more...

"Bedroom" He commanded... Tina's legs were shaking so badly.. she crawled to the bedroom... head down.. what was He going to do now??? She wondered... He joining her a moment later.. He stripped before her.. pointing to be bed.. where she lay down ... He handing her a vibrator.. one of her FAVORITE toys..How had He known that..??

"You will use the toy to excite yourself for me - you must not come. You will decide when to stop, where to use it. If you orgasm without permission you will be punished."

His mouth lowered to her breast, latching hungrily onto a swollen nipple... gasping.. Tina writhed on the bed, the vibrator already humming in her hand.. Oh she knew right where to use it alright... and slips it to rest between her wet pussy lips.. stimulating her already sensative clit... her hips began to rock.. the pleasure racing thru her.. His mouth working one nipple.. them moving to the other.. nipping...licking.. suckling.. His breath warm.. Hand massaging as He tastes of her..

Thrashing her head side to side.. she tries to concentrate on the vibrator.. to not let it take her over the edge.. she was close... soooooooooo very close... Tina was panting now.. the orgasm fast overcoming her.. she could not stop it when it happened .. as hard as she tried to...

"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHhh GODDDDDDDDDDDDDSSSSS" she screams out.. the climax shuddering thru her.. she could not have stopped it if she tried.. her body writhed.. she gasping for breath as the walls of her pussy contract.. spilling out a flood of her sweet juices ~

 

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Mark felt Tina's warm body moving against him as he suckled her breasts, his mouth sliding easily across her skin, wetting her. He listened to her moans, felt her writhing and smiled as he knew she wasn't able to stop herself climaxing.

He continued to kiss her, moving his mouth up her neck as she panted under him knowing she had disobeyed him. He reached sown between her legs and felt her flinch as he touched her senstive sex, feeling the wetness that had dripped from her. He brought his fingers to her mouth and without command she lapped at her own juices.

"Such a bad girl," he murmured in her ear before nibbling the lobe and running his hands through her red hair. "Spread your legs and bend your knees," he said sliding off the bed.

The flogger swished the air and he smiled down at her before letting its tails slap at her wet pussy. He saw her tense and close her eyes before yelping at the blow. He continued to use the leather strands to redden her pussy, reminding her to keep her legs spread. As he finished there he let the strands trail down her heated sex before moving around and using it on her breasts, watching her turn her face away from the strikes that made her breasts pinken with heat for her failure.

He sat on the bed and turned her face to him. "It seems you can't stop disobeying me, whatever I say. Sit up, hands behind your back."

Slowly she obeyed her hair falling forward over her shoulders and her breasts as she bent her head and knelt before him, hands behind her back on the bed. He reached into a drawer beside the bed and she could see him remove nipple clamps which he placed on her letting them bite into her senstive skin. They were joined by a fine gold chain on which he began to hang weights .

"Count how many I put on," he commanded as she flinched at the first one.

"You're very disobedient," he said, continuing to hang the weights and stretch her nipples and breasts, listening to her count and pant as the pain increased.

"Tonight, though, we're going into town and you will accompany me to a restaurant. You will not wear underwear and I will make sure the waiters get a good look at you. I might have you masturbate for them. You will not complain, or question me - you will obey."

He hung the last weight and she whimpered and stammered out the number.

"Leave that for five minutes then I will watch you remove the weights and clamps and we will prepare to go out. You may thank me."