None of the events described herein ever happened in the real world and any possible similarity between the events and heroes of this story and real events and people is completely coincidental.

This story is about a man making a young woman his
sex slave. It is graphic, and deals with bondage and
discipline. If this isn't your bag, go to another story.

Glenda

He caressed her, and smiled as she trembled at
his touch. His hands ran the length of her long lithe
body, stopping to tweak her nipples, then on down
to her pussy where he slid a finger into her
luscious slit. Her pussy was shaved,
(he had shaved it) and he loved the sight of it. She
wiggled, writhed at his touch. He stood back and
looked at her. She was beautiful, tall and thin, blonde
hair and big blue eyes. Her tits were very large
and firm, her pussy full and plump, her clit not quite
peeking out of the folds.

What made her more lovely is the fact that she was
all his. Her hands tied and chained to a hook
in the ceiling, her feet spread wide and tied to the floor.
She was gagged. ALL HIS. They were alone in a large
barn which he had renovated for his needs. It was
basically one very large bedroom/torture chamber. If
you looked around, you would see various whips,
chains, gags, clamps, clips, dildoes, and other
implements of sex and torture. The girl hanging in the
rope was all of 18 years old. He did not care about her,
save that she satisfy his deepest, darkest needs.

He picked up a small whip, and walked over to the girl.
"I am going to whip you now, just to show you that I
can, and will, whip you when the mood strikes me to
do so." He raised the whip and brought it down on her
left breast. She tried to scream through the gag, but
before the scream could escape her throat, he lay the
whip upon her right breast. She writhed and moaned
in the ropes. He raised the whip and brought it down
upon her breast again,

He loved watching her face as the whip raised bright
red welts upon her tits. He was in no way done with
her. He picked up a leather halter and tied it across
her tits. He grabbed her nipples and pulled her tits
through the holes in the front of the halter.
Her tits were now firmly tied, the leather digging into
her tender flesh. He leaned down and sucked her
nipples, nipping and then, biting each one. She
cried as his teeth caressed her tender whipped
nipples. Inspite of her predicament, her nipples
grew long and hard. He chuckled, and put his hand
in her hair. He pulled it as his other hand slid down
her stomach to her pussy. He parted her pussy lips and
began to stroke her clit. She squirmed and writhed,
trying to avoid his probing finger. He dug it into her
cunt, roughly fucking her with it. Then he added
another finger, and still another. She groaned in pain
as his fingers stretched her pussy wide. "You are
mine, and I will have you as I please. You will learn to
please me, or you will be punished." He whispered
to her as he pulled his fingers out of her.

He stood away from her and undressed. His cock
was hard and pulsing. He picked up the whip again,
and caressed her nipples with it. She moaned. He
began to stroke his cock as he raised the whip and
brought it down on the end of her left nipple. Again
and again, the whip caressed her tender, tied tits.
He moaned, and his cock began to swell. She
writhed in her ropes, unable to escape the blow of
the whip. He grinned and lay the whip upon her red,
welted tits. As she tried to scream through her gag,
he shot his cum all over her naked mound. He
relaxed with a sigh, then turned and left. She hung
there her mind in turmoil. She knew she could not
escape, and knew that he would be back. She
wished that if she could not escape, that she could
die. She would not be so lucky.

Several hours passed before he returned. He untied
her feet, and then her arms. Her arms were numb
from being above her head, and when he let her
down, she could not use them. He led her
to a low chair, and pushed her into it. He tied her
hands behind her back, her legs spread wide.
When she was tied securely, he removed her gag.
As she opened her mouth to scream, he stuffed
something in it. He quickly adjusted the ring gag
before she knew what had happened. Now her
mouth was securely held open, forming a perfect ' O' .
She could make noises, and even scream, but she
could not talk. With her arms behind her back, her
tied tits were thrust forward, presented
for his use. Her hairless pussy, open, vulnerable.

He was naked. He picked up a short, flat leather
strap, and moved to stand before her face. The
low chair she sat on, made her mouth level with
his cock. She stared wide eyed as he began to
stroke it in front of her face. Suddenly, he slapped
her naked cunt with the strap! She exploded
in a scream as the leather found her sensitive
pussy lips and stung them. Again he slapped her
cunt. She writhed and cried in the chair, watched
his cock as it began to pulse in his hand. He put
one hand in her hair and stepped forward. She
turned her head as he pushed his cock to her
ringed lips. He yanked her hair, and pulled her back.
His cock slid into that warm wet hole, and he
moaned. Pulling her hair, he forced her head up and
down on his cock. He wished she could suck
it, but that would be later. He thrust into her mouth,
then down into her throat. She gagged and he
pulled out to let her get some air, then pushed his
throbbing cock down her throat again. He fucked it,
as if it were her cunt. He groaned, thrust harder and
faster. He brought the belt down on her pussy once
again, and when she tried to scream with his cock
buried deep in her throat, the spasms milked his
cock. He shot his load down her throat and into
her stomach. He held her head
on his cock until it was soft, then pulled out and
walked away. He had said not a word. Her throat
hurt like hell, her pussy and nipples were on fire.
"God, what else could he do to her?" she asked
herself. As it turned out, he could, and would do,
a lot more.

That evening he untied her hands, and cuffed them
in front of her. He released her feet, removed her
gag, and pulled her out of the chair. He led her to
the bathroom where he told her to shower. He
watched as the water cascaded down her skin. She
did not say anything, as her mouth was sore from
being held open. He saw her work her jaw to loosen
it as she soaped her lithe young body.
She washed her hair, and the rest of her body slowly,
carefully, as best she could with her cuffed hands,
trying to remove every scent of him from herself. He
laughed quietly. This was fine with him, she would
have his scent upon her soon enough. He held out
a towel and told her to step into it. She did as he
said and he dried her off. He led her to the other
room where he sat her at a small table and chained
her feet to a ring in the floor. He fixed her some
dinner, and watched as she refused to eat it. He
picked up the whip and lay it on the table and told
her "eat." She chose not to argue, and quietly began
eating. She was hungry, and it did not take long for
her to clean the plate. Then he led her to the bed in
the corner, chained her foot to it, and left her to sleep.

When she awoke the next morning, she did not see
him anywhere. She tried to get the cuff and
chain off of her ankle to no avail. The cuff was metal,
the chain strong and the lock huge. She was not
going to get it off. She lay back in the bed and
wondered why he was doing this to her. Oh she
knew it was sex he wanted, however strange it might
be, but why her? She lay there silently, tears
falling down her cheeks. She curled up and tried to
go back to sleep.

A while later he returned. He smiled at her curled
form as he walked to the bed. He knew she was
awake. He leaned down and drew a collar out of
his pocket. He fastened it on her neck, even
though she struggled against it. He was a big man,
and very strong. She did not stand a chance.
He attached a length of chain to the collar and
locked it to a ring in the floor. She could now move
about enough to go the the bathroom if she needed to.
He was not worried about her attacking him, as there
was nothing in the room within her reach that she
could use against him. She remained on the bed,
not speaking. He sat at the table and watched her.
Sometime later, she got up and headed for the
bathroom. He grabbed her as she walked by and
pushed her, face down over the table. "I have to
pee !!" she cried out. He laughed and forced her
legs apart, and reached down to her pussy.
Stroking it lightly at first, then harder. Suddenly she
screamed as he pushed 3 fingers all at once into her
pussy, twisted and turned them, opening her hole
wide. She struggled and he held her down firmly,
and began finger fucking her. She cried as his
fingers dug in and out of her. He could feel that her
bladder was full, and he caressed it from inside her
pussy. She moaned and cried as her need to pee
built within her. He knew that most persons could
not pee themselves, a result of 'potty training'. But
he wanted her to pee for him. Wanted it here and
now. To make her pee down her legs and onto the
floor would be a sure way of humiliating her, and
letting her know how much control he really had
over her. He began to put more pressure on her
pussy as he whispered, "do it, pee for me."

She struggled and he leaned down on her to hold her
more firmly. His fingers fucking in and out of her,
pushing against her bladder. "Come on slave, piss
for me !!!" he demanded. She cried all the harder
as he dug his fingers into her more cruelly, his thumb
on her clit. She was wildly bucking her ass, trying
to get away from his probing fingers, to relieve the
pressure on her bladder. Then, he felt the beginning
of wetness on his hand. He dug his fingers in deeper
still and then squeezed. He was rewarded with her
cry of shame as she let her piss flow freely onto his
hand and the floor. He held her there until the stream
stopped. Then released her. She covered her face
with her hands and cried. He went to the bathroom,
washed his hands and brought back a mop. He
handed it to her and told her to clean up her mess.
She meekly did as he told her to do. He took the
mop from her and rinsed it, put it away, and left.

When he returned, she was once again on the bed,
curled up and softly crying. He sat on the edge of
the bed and lightly caressed her hair. He spoke to
her. "You see, you really do belong to me, even if
you don't believe so now. I can make you do
ANYTHING I want you to do. And you will do so
without question, eagerly, once you have learned
your lessons." She moaned and shook her head no.
He left her to ponder her predicament, and hoped she
would realize the truth of his words. He went
out for groceries, and other needed things. When he
returned several hours later, she was still on the bed.
He said nothing to her, but went about the room
gathering various lengths of rope. He tied
some of the ropes to rings in the old barn wall, and
threaded two more ropes to rings in the beams of the
ceiling. He went to the girl. She struggled as he put
cuffs on her ankles and hands. He laughed at her
feeble attempt to stop him. He unchained her foot
and dragged her to the wall. There he tied the ropes
to her wrist cuffs. She tried to kick him and he put
his arm across her chest and leaned on her. His
mouth crashed down on hers in a hard, demanding
kiss, taking her breath away. He managed to grab
her legs and pull her off her feet. She hung from the
wall by her wrists. He threaded the ceiling ropes
through the rings on her ankle cuffs, and dropped
her feet.

She did not know what was going on, she screamed
and struggled against the ropes. He began
to pull the ceiling ropes. Her feet came off the floor,
her legs spreading wider and wider as he pulled the
ropes. Finally, she was spread eagle in the air, her
cunt exactly the heighth of his cock. She writhed in
the bonds and he told her, "the more you struggle,
the more you will hurt yourself. You may struggle if
you wish, I rather enjoy the sight, but any harm done
to you, you will have done yourself." As his words
sank in, she stopped struggling. Be damned if she
would give him the pleasure of seeing her struggle!
"YOU SON OF A BITCH" she screamed at him.
The sound of his laughter sent chills up her spine.

"You will pay dearly for that remark my lovely. But,
for the moment, I only desire the use of your cunt."
He stepped between her legs and stroked her pussy.
Then he leaned down and kissed her clit, running his
tongue over and around it. He nibbled her pussy lips,
thrust his tongue into her as far as he could and
fucked her with it. She tasted so sweet, so hot. She
moaned and began to wiggle in the ropes, unable to
resist his hot probing tongue. She was getting wetter,
getting closer to cumming when he suddenly stopped.
He thrust his cock into her dripping pussy making her
cry out as he stretched her open. He stood still and
took her hips in his hands. He pushed her away from
him, then pulled her back, swinging her in the ropes,
forcing her pussy onto his cock. She thrashed in the
ropes, half from fear and pain, half from pleasure.
Back and forth he pushed her, watching as her pussy
impaled itself on his cock. He loved watching it sink
into her, and come out shining with her juices...He felt
her pussy begin to clamp down on his cock. He moved
her faster and faster on his cock, and then when he too
was ready to cum, he thrust forward, as he pulled her
back. She screamed as his cock hit bottom and he
held her there, her pussy squeezing, sucking his cock
until he dumped his hot cum deep into her pussy. She
writhed and moaned and finally her body went rigid as
she came on his still throbbing cock.

When his cock grew soft, he withdrew. He gently lowered
her feet to the floor, then untied her hands. She collapsed
against him and he carried her to the bed. He lay her down
and fastened her foot to the chain. He stroked her hair and
said, "see, you even like it. You love the way I use your
hot pussy. It makes you cum." She shook her head in
denial, and he chuckled. "Lying to me is not a wise idea
my dear. Your pussy was as hot and wet as any cunt in
heat. When you came, your pussy nearly squeezed my
cock off. Oh yes, you like it my little slave, and soon,
you will not only admit it, you will beg for it."

For several days, he let her eat and rest, during which time
he hung a large blanket across one corner of the barn. She
could hear him as he worked and hummed behind the
blanket, but she could see nothing. Wondering what he was
up to she asked, "what are you doing back there?" She
heard him chuckle as he answered, "shall we say it is a sort
of gift for you. One I am sure I will love seeing you have."
He went back to work, and she wondered what he meant.

That evening after she had showered, he sat next to her on
the bed. "Glenda, I want you to unzip my pants, take my
cock out and suck on it. I want you to do it now." Her
eyes were wide as she told him, "NO! I have never done that
and I never will !! " He shook his head, and reached up to
caress her soft lips and said, "so your mouth is virgin eh?
Never tasted a man's cock willingly? It is time you learned to do so.
I will tell you one more time. Take my cock out and suck it
or you will be punished." He never raised his voice, and she
knew he was serious, VERY serious. Tears flowed down
her cheeks as she once again said, "NO !!" Instantly his
hands were in her hair, pulling her to him. His lips found
hers and he crushed her lips with a fiery kiss, most
assuredly bruising her soft tender lips. Just as suddenly
he released her.

He arose and went to the nearest wall, where he took a
large wicked looking paddle down. He returned to
her. She tried to scramble away from him, but the chain on
her foot would not let her escape. He grabbed her and
pulled her down over his knee. His other leg, he placed
over hers to help hold her down. He raised the paddle and
told her, "Glenda, you know you must be punished. I want
you to count the strokes of the paddle. I will stop only when
I wish. BUT if you lose count, I will start all over again. Do
you understand?" She struggled and screamed at him, "let
me go damn you!! Don't you dare hit me with that thing !!!"
Her next scream came when he lay the paddle on her tight
tender ass, and said "one."

She was crying and made no reply. Again the paddle found
her ass and he said again, "one." She did not count the
stroke and he once again swatted her and said, "one."
Glenda realized he meant business and through her
tears she cried out "ONE!" He smiled. He gave her
four more whacks and she counted out each and every
one. When she reached five, he pushed
her off his knee to the floor. He looked down at her and said,
"you learn quickly, slave."

He could have forced her to suck his cock as she sat there
on the floor, but decided he was not in the mood to worry
about whether she might decide to take a bite out of him.
He would wait until she was fully trained, then she would
beg to suck his cock and drink his hot cum. He pulled her
up and pushed her face down on the bed. He told her. "lay
there, or you will feel the paddle again!" She did not move.
He stripped his clothes off and used his spit to wet his hard
throbbing cock, and straddled her from behind.
Grabbing her hair in his hand he told her, "since you will
not take my cock into your virgin mouth, you will take it in
your virgin asshole." She began to struggle wildly and he
had to hold her down as she repeatedly screamed, "please,
oh PLEASE NO !! " She was no match for him. He pushed
his cock up to her untried asshole and began to push. She
begged him not to do it, he ignored her cries.

Harder he pushed, and watched as the tip of his cock began
to penetrate her ass. He groaned. Another push, and another
inch of his cock entered her. She cried out in pain as his cock
stretched her tight virgin hole. Another thrust, and half of his
cock was in her, breaking past her sphincter. She cried out
louder, and louder still as with one last hard thrust, he buried
his throbbing cock in her tight ass. He loved watching it
spread her ass wide. loved her squirming under him, knowing
she felt every inch of his hard cock. He began to fuck her,
slowly, and whispered, "oh, what a hot tight asshole, bitch.
I love fucking it. I will have to fuck it often, make you beg me
to fuck it."

With one hand still in her hair, he used the other
to caress and squeeze her ass cheeks. She lay beneath
him, not moving, leaving him to do all the work. This was
not to be. "Come on, move your ass and fuck me, slave!"
He groaned. She did not move. He raised his hand and
swatted her ass. She jerked and he told her, "yes, move
that ass and fuck my cock, or I will slap your ass again.
You will move willingly, or you will move with a spanking,
the choice is yours." She knew he meant it. Gingerly she
began to move her hips, trying to find his rhythm. Her ass
hurt like hell, she could not stop crying, more from the
humiliation then the pain of it all.

She found and matched his rhythm, and he did not
swat her again. He took her hips in his hands and began
to pound into her. "AAARG" she cried out as his cock
began to swell and stretch her asshole wider. Then she
realized, if she moved faster, he would cum faster!! With
that realization, she began to thrust her hips back to meet
his pounding cock. He was in heaven. But he knew why
she had begun to move and that was just fine with him.
There would be other times when he would show her he
knew the game. Right now, he groaned and held her ass
on his cock and pumped her belly full of his hot cum.

It had been several days since he had fucked her ass. He
had no wish to cause permanent injury to her, she was to
lovely, and he intended that she should be his slave for a
very long time to come. He had left her to heal, time for the
welts on her ass and tits to disappear. Besides, he wanted
to be able to appreciate the new ones he would give her.
During this time, he worked on his project behind the blanket
in the corner of the room. She could see nothing, and did
not know if she really wanted to see, but knew in time she
would, for he had said it was a 'gift' for her.

Glenda did not talk to him, never a word. He did not mind
that, as chattering women were always a pain to him. In
fact, the quieter she was the happier he was. He also knew
that in time, this would change. She would of course, speak
when he told her too, but not before.

At last he was finished with the gift. He came out from the
corner and went to her. She said nothing as he sat beside
her on the bed. "Glenda, your gift is ready now." He cuffed
her hands, then he unchained her foot. She did not resist
as he led her to the corner. He pulled the blanket down
and this is what she saw. A huge dildo, mounted on a
pole in the floor. Above it, a rope hung from the ceiling,
beside it, there were rings in the floor. She tried to pull
away from him, but could not escape. He quickly tied her
cuffed hands to the rope in the ceiling, her
ankles to the rings in the floor. She was spread over the
dildo, and could not move from it.

He told her, "there is enough slack in the rope that you
can lower yourself onto the dildo, I suggest you do it. I
desire to see you fuck it." She looked at him and in a
most unpleasant voice said, "if you think I would fuck
anything so you could watch, you are out of your mind.
Go to hell !!! " He smiled at her and shook his head.
He leaned down and flipped a switch.

Glenda screamed in surprise as the huge dildo quickly
rose and embedded itself in her pussy! "NO!" she cried
as it buried itself deep, stretching her wide. She stood on
her tip toes, trying to get off of it, but it only rose and filled
her again. Then it began to move of its on accord, in, out
in, out. She realized it was mechanical, she could not
scream at it to stop, she could not beg it for mercy. Her
captor picked a riding crop from the near wall and caressed
her tits with it. Her eyes were wide and frightened as he
ran the crop down her tummy, to the naked beauty of her
hairless pussy.

"Cum for me Glenda, ride the cock and cum for me." he
told her. She shook her head no, and he raised the crop.
He stung her nipples with it, she screamed. She was a
lovely sight, all bound and impaled, writhing upon the dildo.
He noticed that the dildo was becoming shiny, slicked
with her juice, he smiled. He undressed and she saw
his cock hard and throbbing. He moved behind her and
slapped her ass with the crop telling her, "yes little slave,
fuck it now, cum for me. She shook her head no again.
He dropped the crop and moved up close behind her, his
cock probing between her ass cheeks. "NO NO NO!!! "
she screamed at him. He chuckled and pushed his cock
into her asshole. She cried out in pain as his cock
drove deeply into her ass, adding to the pressure of the
huge unbending dildo in her cunt. He reached around and
took her tits in his hands. His teeth found the back of her
neck, and he lightly bit into her as he fucked her ass.

Glenda was confused. Her mind was crying out NO, but
her body was responding to this! She groaned as he
caressed her tender nipples, tweaking them, as he
nibbled on her neck and ears. He whispered to her,
"I know you like it, your nipples are hard, your breath
is fast, your pussy drenching that hard rubber cock. Cum
for me Glenda, cum for me." He matched his thrusts to
the thrusts of the mechanical cock, and they filled her
relentlessly, hitting every sensitive spot she had. She
felt his cock swell, and he pounded into her ass harder,
deeper, groaning. Then, her body betrayed her! She
felt the first wave of pleasure as it rolled over her, and she
cried out in anger at herself. She could not stop it.
Her body began to convulse as wave after wave of intense
almost painful pleasure began in her cunt, and washed
over her like a tidal wave.

He felt her ass clench onto his cock, and he thrilled at
the feeling, knowing she was cumming. He thrust his
cock into her ass deeply, held it there as he came. She
writhed on his cock, and the cock in her cunt, cumming
again and again.....His hands caressed her body, felt the
pleasure as it took her. Finally, she collapsed. He held
her in his arms, so she would not injure herself on the dildo.
He withdrew from her ass, and released her hands and feet.
She wrapped her arms around his neck as he carried her to
the bed.
Glenda slept all that afternoon and evening. He did not disturb
her. He showered, and fixed dinner for himself, then sat at the
table and watched her as she slept. She was beginning to
respond. Her earlier cum was proof positive that his first
impression of her had been correct. She surely was first class
slave material. He could not explain, it was just a feeling that
he had when he saw her. When he snatched her from the mall
he knew he would never let her go. Yes, she liked it, and would
grow to love his attentions, and him. It was time to move on in
her training. He left the barn locked securely.

Glenda awoke with the sun flooding the barn with warm bright
rays. She stretched like a cat, nearly purred. Then she
realized that her pussy and ass were very sore. Though her
foot was as always chained to the bed, she could reach the
shower. That's where he found her when he returned. He stood
in the doorway and watched as she washed herself, the steam
rising around her lovely body, as if she were cloaked in mystery.

She saw him, and instinctively threw her arms around her naked
body. He laughed and threw her a towel. While she dried off he
made her some breakfast. She sat at the table with him, and
would not look at him. He shook his head and said, "this is the
last meal you will have, unless you ask me nicely to feed you.
I play no games Glenda, you will ask me to feed you, or this
shall be your last meal." She looked at him and said, "then this
is the last I shall eat." He grinned and said we shall see.
Maybe you can hold out for a little while, and you may lose some
weight, which I think you need to lose, but you will ask me to
feed you." She laughed, "hahahaha" don't count on it!" She was
angry that he had said she needed to lose weight. Of all the nerve!

To begin with, she did not believe him, she should have. Several
days went by and all he would give her is water. He could hear
her tummy growl as she watched him eat his meals. He always
ate in front of her, slowly, deliberately. He knew she was hungry
but he paid her no mind. She would ask, or she would not eat.
On the 7th day, she gave in. "Please, please let me eat." She
said to him. He smiled. "Ask me this way slave, PLEASE my
master, please feed me " he told her. She broke into tears, but
her stomach hurt from hunger, so she complied, and whispered,
"Please my master, please feed me?"

He warmed some soup and took it to her in the bed. She
reached for it and he slapped her hands away. "You asked
me to feed you, and I will." He lifted the spoon to her lips. She
realized he meant what he said literally. She no longer cared,
she was hungry, and ate the soup as he spooned it into her
mouth. As he fed her he told her, "from now on, you will call
me "master" when and if you speak to me. Any slip will bring
swift and painful punishment, do you understand?" She shook
her head yes, and he said, "say it, tell me you understand!"
"I understand, M m -master" she stuttered. He stroked her
hair and kissed her forehead. He took her dish to the sink.

He sat at the table and began to explain a few rules to her.
"Glenda, when I ask you to do something, I expect you to
do it as best you can, exactly as I tell you to do it. I do not
care what it is I tell you to do, you must do it immediately
or suffer the pain of the whip upon your body. If I command
you to take my cock in your mouth, you will do it, and
learn to suck it. NO MATTER what I command, you will
do it, is that understood?" Glenda replied, "I can't, I can't
promise that!!!"

Angry, he rose and stood over her. He unchained her foot,
and drug her by her hair to the rope in the center of the
ceiling. He quickly cuffed and tied her hands to it. He pulled
the rope until her feet were off the floor, then caught her
kicking legs and tied each of her feet to the rings in the floor.
She hung now, as she did when he first brought her here.
He picked up the leather halter, and firmly tied her tits into
it. He bit her nipples as they hardened. Then he picked
a long leather strap from the wall. Without a word, he lay
the strap firmly across her ass. She screamed as it stung
her tender flesh. Again and again, he stung her ass with
the strap, his cock hardening at the sight of her welts. Her
ass was not all he intended to whip. He moved to her front
and caressed her nipples with the edge of the strap. She
moaned, "no, please, no!!" He ignored her, and she
screamed again as the strap landed on her nipples.

She writhed and cried as he lay the strap upon her tender
flesh. Then he told her, "this punishment is for several
reasons, the first being, you spoke without properly
addressing me 'master'. Second is that you refused
to commit to obeying me. The third, simply because it is
my desire to whip you, and the fourth reason is,YOU
enjoy it!" She writhed more in the ropes as she shook her
head and screamed out "NO NO NO!!! I DON'T!!! "
He raised the strap to her lips and told her, "kiss it, kiss the
strap before it punishes you for that lie." She turned her
head away and he shrugged. She watched as his hand
swung the strap behind him. She realized in a split second
it was not aimed at her nipples. He brought the strap up
right between her spread legs. It found her shaved
sensitive pussy lips and landed with a loud 'smack'. He
had not hit her hard enough to damage her, but certainly
enough to cause some pain. She screamed and writhed
in the ropes, unable to protect her cunt from the strap, and
his will. Once again, she screamed as the strap landed
on that most sensitive area.

After the second swat, he dropped the strap, and pulling
her face to his, he kissed her deeply as he drove 3 fingers
into her cunt. He fucked them into her as deep as he could,
then pulled them out. He released her lips, and showed her
his fingers. Her juice coated them, running down his hand.
"See, you did lie to me. You love this, you want it, it makes
you hot. Tell me little slave, do you wish to admit it, or do
you wish me to punish you in a way that is not so very
pleasurable?"

Glenda had stopped crying, she knew he spoke the truth.
She looked him in the eye and
said, "yes master, I love it ! I want it! I need it! Please
master, fuck me good!" He picked up the strap again, and
put the long thick handle to her lips. "kiss it slave" he told
her. She kissed it without hesitation. He smiled and as
he leaned down to suck on her tender whipped nipples, he
drove the handle of the strap into her pussy. He fucked her
hard and deep, and cruelly. He heard her cries of pain and
pleasure, and his own need arose. He would do nothing
for himself right now, he was concerned only with her. As
the handle fucked into her he told her, "come on slave, tell
me how much you love it, how much you want to cum.
Beg me to fuck it into you harder !" Glenda screamed out
"YES, YES OH GOD YES MASTER, FUCK IT INTO ME
USE MY PUSSY, LET ME CUM FOR YOU!!!" He picked
up the pace, driving it into her relentlessly. Her juice flowed
down the handle into his hand. Then, her body went rigid,
a scream froze upon her lips. Her body convulsed in the
ropes, her muscles flowed as if they rode on ocean waves.
She came and came and came for him. Finally, she could
cum no more. He smiled at her and did not remove the
handle from her cunt. He told her he wanted to see it
remain there, that she must hold it in her pussy for him.
"Yes, Master" she meekly replied.

He left her there for several hours, then released her,
and removed the strap handle from her still dripping pussy.
He chained her foot to the bed. He fixed dinner,
only one plate. Her eyes were wide, she was still hungry,
and thought he would not feed her. "please, Master, I am
hungry" she said. He smiled and motioned for her to sit at
the table with him. She ate eagerly as he fed her from his
own plate. Yes, she was almost completely his. He knew
that he would ask her to do things she would refuse to do
now and then, but she would learn, she was slave and had
no choice. He would not stop until she was fully, and
COMPLETELY his to command, until she obeyed EVERY
command given her.

In the days and weeks that followed, she learned quickly
to please him. She never denied him any request. The
day he had told her to suck his cock, she hesitated only
a second, but it was long enough. He took the paddle
from the wall and made her count each swat, and gave her
ten of them. She was more eager to please after that. She
knelt before him and gingerly kissed the head of his hard
cock. She followed his instructions. She licked the length
of it, licked and sucked on his balls, little nibbled his thighs.
Then she opened her mouth and he slid into the warm
wetness of it. "Suck on it" he told her, and she did. This
was strange to her, but she did it. He held her head in his
hands and began to thrust his cock in and out of her mouth.
"yes! what a good little slave you are!" He whispered as
his cock swelled and throbbed on her hot tongue. She
sucked and licked harder still, and was rewarded when his
hot cum flooded into her mouth. She was taken by
surprise, and spit it out. She was immediately afraid he
would punish her. Instead, he laughed. He saw his cum
run down her chin and drip onto her breasts. He stroked
her hair, and said, "I will not punish you this time, but
next time, you must swallow it, and continue to suck me
until I am dry, or I will punish you, understood?" She
immediately responded, "Yes, Master, thank you Master."

And so the time passed for the two of them. She eager
to please, he enjoying the pleasure. She came to him
no matter his command. She often begged him to fuck
her ass as well as her cunt. Many times she requested
that he whip her because she had been 'bad' . Still, he
knew she was not his, not fully. It was time to show her
this, and teach her to give of herself without reservation
to any command he gave her. He left early one afternoon
telling her to bathe and be ready for his return.

He returned sometime later and she eagerly greeted him,
spreading her self upon the bed for him to inspect her
cleanliness. He grinned. Then she saw the man behind
him! She squealed and grabbed the blanket, pulling it up
over her nakedness. He calmly reached down and pulled
the blanket down. "This is John. He is my friend, and I
want you to fuck him while I watch you. It is my command."
Her eyes opened wide as she stuttered, "NO master!!!
please don't ask me to do that !! " He said, "I am NOT
asking, I am commanding, FUCK HIM and fuck him well."
Still she curled up and said, "NO I can't, I am sorry master!"
He shook his head and reached for the paddle on the wall.
Grabbing her hair, he pulled her over his knee and began
her punishment. He whacked her harder then he ever had
and she screamed. "I will stop the spanking when you
beg to fuck him" he told her. She cried as the paddle again
found her ass cheeks, turning them bright red.

"OK OK master, I will fuck him for you!!" She cried out.
She would do anything to stop the paddle. He pushed
her to the floor and motioned to his friend. "Use her", he
told him. Then he sat at the table and watched. The
man pushed his cock to her lips as she sat on the floor.
Immediately she took it between her lips and began to
suck it. Her master watched as she did the cock in her
mouth fine justice, licking and sucking not only the cock
but the balls too. He smiled. His friend then turned her
to kneel on the floor. He spread her legs wide and
without mercy, drove his cock deeply into her pussy. He
slapped her ass as he drove it into her, hard and fast.
He had never used a girl without worry of pleasing her too.
He was enjoying this, because he did not intend to please
her. When his cock began to swell, he slowed, then pulled
out of her pussy. He aimed his cock at her tight little ass
and pushed. She screamed as his rather large cock split
her ass apart and drove in deeply with one thrust. She
opened her eyes to see her master sitting on the floor
beside her. He stroked her hair and told her, "move your
ass and fuck him. I want to see him fill you with his hot
cum. Fuck him, make him cum for me." She barely
whispered, "yes master."

She began to thrust her ass back to meet the mans cock.
Driving her asshole down to the base of his rock hard
cock, clenching her muscles to milk it as she rode it.
Faster and faster she bucked against him, wiggling her
ass each time she pulled away. Then she cried out,
"PLEASE FUCK ME HARDER, SLAP MY ASS AND
MAKE ME CUM !!! " This surprised her master, and the
man fucking her. He began to slap her ass and she went
into a frenzy of fucking him, begging him, "yes yes yes,
fuck me!! bury that hard cock in my ass. Let me feel
your hot cum in my belly !!! " The man could not hold
out. He grabbed her hips and ground his cock into her
ass and shot his hot cum deep into her guts. "OHH"
she cried as he came in her.

The mans cock grew soft, and he withdrew. He thanked
her master, dressed and left. Her master was looking
at her with love on his face. He told her, "I know you
did not cum." She said "no, I did not, master, but did
I please him and you my master?" "Yes, you were
pleasing." She had given him an idea. He stroked
her hair and told her,
"no matter who I tell you to fuck, or who fucks you,
unless it is me, you are NEVER allowed to cum, Is
that understood?" She smiled and replied, "yes, Master."
He kissed her gently and lay her on the floor. He
mounted her and slowly, lovingly fucked her until both
of them had cum.

The day came when he no longer chained her foot. She
was allowed complete freedom. He believed her to be
trustworthy after 2 years of confinement, and he was
right. She would not even consider leaving him, let
alone do it. She was happy with him, she loved him.
Lately though, it had occurred to him that he was getting
soft on her. Oh she was the perfect slave, even when
punished for imagined wrongs. But he felt the need to
have her once again know that he was her master, he
wanted her to show that she would still obey his every
command. He went out that morning, and when he
returned several hours later told her to prepare for
guests that evening. She raised a brow, but did not
question. She tidied up the barn, then showered.

That evening there came a knock at the door. He
opened it, and invited his guests in. Two men, and
a woman. He commanded her, "greet them warmly
slave." She did as commanded and kissed each of
the guests, even the woman. He smiled and took her
hand. "This is my slave, Glenda. She will entertain
us tonight by showing you that she will obey every
command she is given." He turned to Glenda and
said, "you will obey them, as if they spoke for me,
because in fact they are." She curtsied lightly and
replied, "yes, master."

Everyone sat around enjoying drinks and talking as
Glenda served them. Then one of the men said to her.
"remove your clothes slave." She immediately did as
he commanded, and stood before them naked. They
ohhhed and ahhhed over her lovely body. Then the
same man reached out and pushed his hand between
her legs. "Rub your cunt on my hand slave." Again
she did as commanded until he removed his hand. She
looked at her master, and he was smiling. The next man
called her over. "beg me to pinch your nipples slave"
he commanded her. She looked at him and said,
"please, please pinch my nipples master, pinch them
hard!!" A soft moan escaped her lips as he did indeed
pinch them hard.

She was allowed to serve them again. Her master
watched her, and she was happy to please him. Then she
was taken by surprise as the woman spoke, "slave, get
over here ! Stand before me and spread your legs wide!"
Glenda looked at her master. Her hesitation did not
please him. She hurried to obey the woman. How bad
could it be? she thought to herself. Getting groped was
nothing. She stood before the woman, legs spread
wide. Then she gasped as the woman reached out and
drove her fingers deeply into her pussy. She pulled
Glenda forward as she leaned down. Glenda gasped
again as the womans tongue snaked out and found
her sensitive clit. The woman then pushed Glenda to
the floor. Glenda looked to her master for help and saw
she would get none. The woman spread her pussy lips
and dove in. She licked and sucked, kissed and
nuzzled the slaves pussy. Glenda was shocked, and
upset. Her body did not immediately respond to the
womans hot sucking mouth.

Her master saw this and became angry. The woman
noticed Glendas hesitation, and moved away from her
pussy. She shook her head and turned to Glendas
master, "is she not yet trained, or poorly trained?" He
glared at Glenda. He stood and pulled her from the
floor. He marched her to the center of the room and
quickly tied her hands as before to the ceiling. He then
turned to his guests and said, ""each of you may select
a strap or a whip, and punish her as you see fit."

Glenda cried out. "NO !!! I am sorry master, I will be
pleasing!! She just took me by surprise!!" He wrapped
his hand in her hair, pulled her face close to his and
said, "a slave is not supposed to be surprised, but to
expect, and respond." He roughly released her hair and
stepped aside. He went to his chair and took up his
drink. Glenda watched as the strange men and woman
selected their method of punishment for her. One man
chose the riding crop, the other a wide strap. The woman
oh the woman was going to be cruel. She chose a dildo.
A very large dildo that had never been used on Glenda.
It was fully 12 inches long and at least 5 in diameter.

With no further delay, the woman came to her. She put
the dildo between Glendas spread legs, and pushed.
She pushed it hard, never letting up. Glenda screamed
as she felt the dildo begin to split her hairless pussy.
The man with the riding crop chose that moment to lay
it across her ass. Once, twice, three times he stroked
her with the crop, making her writhe on the impaling dildo
in her cunt. They laughed at her as she wiggled and
groaned. The man with the strap teased her nipples
with it. He caressed them with it, watched as they grew
hard. Then he raised the strap and lay it on her nipple.

How she moaned, and writhed as the guests worked her
over, punishing her!!! She saw her master watching. He
had taken off his clothes, and his cock was hard, pulsing
as he watched them use her. Just as she was about to
beg him to forgive her, she felt something warm and wet
on her pussy. The woman had knelt down and began to
lick her slit. Glenda moaned. The woman fucked the dildo
into her, and sucked her clit at the same time. The two
men stroked their cocks as they continued to whip her.

Glenda was nearly ready to explode, when she heard her
masters voice, "remember Glenda, you are not allowed to
cum for them." He said it softly, knowing she heard. Her
heart pounded in her chest. She had nearly forgotten that
rule. Her master was being kind in reminding her.
Unfortunately for Glenda, the guests heard it too. Each
man suddenly leaned down and began to suck her nipples.
They squeezed her ass, pushing her into the womans hot
sucking mouth. One of the men took over the dildo, and
began to fuck it into her faster, harder, as deep as it would
go. The other man stood behind her, he thrust his cock
at her ass. He spread her ass cheeks and entered her
with a powerful thrust. She screamed.....impaled on two
cocks again, and a warm licking, sucking mouth on her clit.

Glenda saw her master kneel behind the woman and drive
his hard cock into her and start fucking her. The woman
reached up to stroke the cock of the man still sucking on
Glendas tits. Glenda was lost, lost in that place where
agony and pleasure meet on common ground. She felt
all those around her as they began to cum, in each other,
and in her ass. She tried, oh she really tried not to cum,
but she did. It was obvious to all when it happened, for
Glenda lost control..

"YES, OH GOD YES!!! SUCK ME, FUCK ME, YES!!!
I NEED IT, I WANT IT, MAKE ME CUM!!!" she screamed
as her body began it's orgasmic convulsions. She flooded
the dildo in her cunt with her hot juice, until it was dripping
onto the floor. She writhed and bucked as best she could
on the impaling cocks, and sucking mouth. Screaming
again, " YES DAMN YOU, YES !!! I'M CUMMING!!! LICK
ME, FUCK ME YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

Finally, she passed out and hung limply in her ropes. She
was unaware that her master was indeed sad. For she
had proven just then, that she would never be truly his.
She could not, and would not obey his every command.
He had hoped she would not cum, silently prayed that
she would not cum. But she had, and demanded it,
commanded them to please her. Before she awoke he
talked to his guests. Afterwards, he released her, and
put her robe around her. He handed her to the men and
said simply, "good-bye Glenda." As he turned away
she cried out in confusion, "MASTER???" He turned
towards her, sadness in his eyes. He said, "you
disobeyed me, you came, you commanded them to make
you come. I have deemed that your punishment must be
this, YOU BELONG TO THEM NOW."

She was horrified, kicked and screamed to gain her
freedom. The men held her tightly and dragged her
from the barn. Her master did not listen to her pleas,
he did not turn to see their departure. He sat in his
chair and stared at the bed where Glenda used to live....

The end