“If we cut out the bad wolf, then we’d have nothing left.” Jade was the good girl, flirty and fun. At least that’s how her friends all saw her. And the date rape she endured six months prior did nothing to change her outward appearance. It wasn’t brutal, just forceful unwanted progression. Inside though, she still fought to put the demons in perspective mainly for the fact, and she could never tell anyone, was that she had silently orgasmed during the ordeal. The fact was, that she had always had ‘nice’ boyfriends that she had ‘nice’ sex with. But things were changed now inside her. She wanted someone who would take control, a man who when he heard the word no, knew she meant yes. It’s the scenario that permeated her fantasies. And when bar hopping alone one night, she found that man, an older man. When through the flirty talk the mention of velvet handcuffs came up he made it clear that he wanted her. And despite all the red flags her common sense was throwing at her, perhaps it was the effects of the alcohol, she went home with him anyway. When the garage door closed behind the car she could feel her heartbeat race, but his gentle words relaxed word. Certainly there would be some ground rules set. Unfortunately he was the kind of man that wasn’t used to ground rules, as he was also the kind that didn’t care if you screamed no. The moment after Jade let him handcuff her was the moment hell fell upon her. Shoving her to the floor he straddled her chest and pulled out his knife and held it tight to her neck. Then he began smacking her face until she begged for him to treat her like a ‘slut pig’. Then he asked if she wanted to die. Jade had wanted a man to take her forcefully, but getting punched in the face multiple times was not what she had in mind. He had roughly cut off her clothes, not minding when the knife bit into her skin and she shrieked. His only response was to give her  black eye and shove a piece of her torn shirt into her mouth. Once she was stripped naked he hogtied her and replaced the rag in her mouth with a ball gag. The he rolled her over on her side, gripped one of her nipples and pulled as hard as he could. Held out obscenely far, he pressed the knife blade, gently noting that one quick slip and her nipple would be gone. Never in her life had she felt anything so painful. When he told it was only the start, she began to cry. He carried her to the basement and strapped her onto a special table. He stepped away and flicked a switch. Almost immediately a long slick object penetrated deep inside her pussy. For an hour he left the homemade fucking machine ravage her. When he returned he shoved his cock deep down her throat, smacking her face hard every time she gagged to breathe. When he finally orgasmed and she swallowed, he put his hands around her throat and cut off her airway. Jade thought she was about to die. When Jade woke she had a metal collar around her neck and chained her to the corner of the room on the bare, cold floor. After five weeks of daily beatings and sexual torture there was nothing left of the old Jade, just an empty shell of a pretty girl. It was only then that ‘Master’ gave her a new name and began reprogramming her as the worthless slave she was always meant to be. ‘Mouse’, giddy that her pitiful existence suddenly had meaning, kissed his feet and looked up with a smile, awaiting her first lesson.

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