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Nymphadora

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She wasn't sure how it had happened. How she'd gotten there. The last thing Emily remembered clearly was the bus stop after the subway. After work the usual commute home. Down to the train then up to the bus at the corner. The bus had been late, though. No sign of it and that was really strange because it was late at night and it wasn't busy with traffic or passengers. The young woman had stood there, checking her phone for updates that never came. Her signal was low, a weirdness that added to her frustration. She never thought anything weird was going on but once she started to come around the signs had all been there. Her memory up to the point she'd felt the sting in the back of her shoulder was clear in hindsight. A setup to snatch her from the world when she was at the most vulnerable. Alone. Tired from work.

Now she was being herded along in a line of young women and men all looking as uncertain and frightened as herself. They were linked by a shackle and chain from their wrists and were flanked by men carrying leather floggers or straps which they used when someone tried to speak or slowed down. On they were marched, naked, some crying and showing signs of beating. Some catatonic with fear. Emily merely looked around, trying to figure out where they were and why. There were eight people, captives, in the line. It looked like an old warehouse of some sorts and she could hear the soft sound of another group of people echoing off the walls as they were led out onto some kind of stage.

Each captive was carefully separated from the group. One at a time and pushed to the front of the stage in front of bright lights. She would be fourth to go through this new terror and humiliation. Emily was not very tall but her body was well shaped. A narrow waist but large chest with a perky, round ass that got her many a 'friendly' smack as she worked the tables of the diner she'd left who knows how many hours ago. Right now she'd take one of those grimy workmen and their crude flirting over this. Her long dark hair hung down in the slightly dishevelled braids as she was proded to the front to stand and 'display' herself.

That was when she realised it. This was some kind of auction. The other captives, the one's who'd gone before were being escorted to different people off the stage. As she looked around, Emily saw the way they were being prodded and examined. Collars were being buckled and locked snuggly around their necks. Her brown eyes widened as she tried to see the people who were discussing her openly so that she could hear. "Looks fresh. Young. Probably never even had anything in her ass." "I could do plenty with those tits. String her up and watch her dangle while those round globes get all nice and purple." "That pouty mouth is sweet." and so many other things.

Emily was starting to panic, the entire situation getting to be too much. She took a step back and felt a strap lash across the back of her thighs. "Stay." The command came as she whimpered in pain. "You move when summoned only." That gruff voice explained. Which was when it happened, someone wanted to inspect her. The guard assigned to her led her off the stage, a hand gripping her by the upper arm as she dug her feet in to fight the pull. "No no... Wait! I don't understand! I was at the bus stop! Where am I??" Emily began sputtering, frightened of where she was being taken and why. Did this mean someone had just purchased her??
 
Elvira crossed and re crossed her long silky legs, the glossly wet look of her black stilleto heels sparkling from the dim lights in the buyer's lounge. A young girl, possibly no older that 16 was encased in a gleaming brass and chrome chastity belt, a tray hanging from chains dangling from the collar around her neck, was busy going up and down the aisle handing out drinks.
The buyers were both male and female, some of them coming from other countries....countries where human sex trafficking was at the very least, tolerated.

American slaves, especially women were greatly prized. Unlike potential captives from other countries, American females were known to put up resistance, rather than simply submitting to their fates.
32 year old Elvira was well known in the auction circle. The 5'8" blonde was heir to a centuries old family fortune, one that never seemed to deplete thanks to decades of shrewd real estate deals, most notably in cities such as New York and London.
It left her with far too much idle time on her hands, something that perhaps got her interested in the dark world of BDSM.

A lesbian since her pre teen years, Elvira developed a taste for dominating young women early on. She eventually leased a office in an older side of town. It had an office that looked like a waiting room at a doctor's office, but behind the desk was a door, blended into the wall so it looked almost invisible. Inside was a large room with a wide variety of torture devices and equipment, ranging from naked mattress on bedframes to tall wooden X shaped stands with shackles to sex machines.

Elvira took her love of domination and became a professional dominatrix, charging $300.00 per session. Women from all walks of life---only women, Elvira detested men---gladly paid to be embarrassed and humiliated. They were whipped, ballgagged, led around the room with collar and leash, strapped to the X frames and their tits tortured. They were always nude and always seemed to come back for more.

But Elvira wanted a slave of her own, someone she could dominate and torture at home, someone she could brainwash into the perfect cunt sucking whore.......and the dark haired girl that was now under the spotlight looked perfect. The braids made her look even more innocent than she was....the dark eyes looked like the captive had fire in her soul and tits that literally were begging to be clamped and strangled.

"I don't give a shit what the bidding will eventually be," she said to the auctioneer...."You know I can easily outbid any of them....."
The auctioneer smiled, nodded his head and the two agreed on an amount. $800.000 was to be paid for the dark haired feisty brunette.
She was led off the stage, shackles around her ankles, her hands tied behind her back. She was led into a room that was stacked with wire kennel cages. The other captives freshly purchased were all there and some from even earlier...each was crammed into identical cages in the same position...crouched over, their asses sticking up. All wore ballgags and were of course naked.
The braided brunette was shoved into a cage, forced into a crouching positon, hands behind her back. The cage was just big enough for her to fit in, allowing no movement.
A hooded man wearing black latex speedos came in with a 2 foot long dildo in hand. Without a drop of lube, he rammed the dildo between the bars of the cage, impaling her in her tight virgin ass. He kept pushing until about 8 inches protruded out of her ass, sticking out through the bars.

"Just to keep you from moving," was all the man said. All the other purchased slaves stared at each other, fear in their eyes....none knew what their future held....

A redhead girl who couldn't have been much older that 16-17 was crouched over in the cage next to her. She stared over at the newly ass impaled brunette. Like the latest purchased slave, the redhead had a long dildo deep in her ass, an equal amount sticking out from between the bars. She was crying and whimpering....the whole room eventually became filled, all the cages became occupied, the sounds of movement, the groans of agony filling the room.
 
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Emily struggled and argued. She didn't understand what was happening. All she knew was that someone had just purchased her. She'd been bought like a piece of meat and she had no idea which sick, twisted person in the audience had done it. "Shut your mouth, slave..." The gag was shoved between her teeth and buckled tight while she was trussed up, her arms held roughly behind her as they were tied securely, her wrists crossed. She dropped her weight, struggling but was merely lifted off her feet to keep her moving as she fought the guards.

Backstage and into a room that was filled with the sound of suffering and fear. Tears and misery were everywhere. Of course, Emily couldn't see very many faces, what she saw were bare bums with something sticking out and keeping them more uncomfortable than their cramped positions already did. The young brunette struggled harder, squealing against the rubber ball keeping her relatively quiet. She shook her head but was overpowered and forced into one of the cages. Her body was folded into a crouch, her arms nearly touching the top of the cage, her head tipping forward. She couldn't look behind her very well but saw the movement just before the unyielding pressure began at her ass. Emily screamed and tried to thrash as the dildo was forced into her. The burning pain of the intrusion was horrendous. The cage was too small to make her struggles effective in any sense. The dildo just kept on, the man inserting it strong enough to force it deep so that she saw stars and felt as if she might pass out from the pain.

It took a moment for Emily to understand he'd finished as she sobbed. She didn't understand what he meant by 'keep her from moving' until she realised the end stuck out through the bars and kept her ass centred. The way she was bent forward left all of her revealed, in fact, the tilt of her hips and spread of her knees, displaying her cunt within a few inches of the cage door. She turned her head and met the tearful gaze of the redhead beside her. Emily cried softly, shuddering in pain as she feared what this meant for her future. Likely how all of the newly purchased slaves were feeling as they awaited transport to their new lives.
 
as the various new buyers arranged pick up, forklifts picked up the cages and placed them into waiting vans.
The redhead beside her gave the brunette a tearful goodbye with her eyes....a forklift scooped up the cage from the bottom, brought the girl into a cargo box and the trailer sealed shut.
"some of you are being sent overseas," a worker remarked....."be thankful your'e not her....she's gonna be shipped to Saudi Arabia...."

eventually a cargo van backed up into the loading dock. A forklift came over and picked up the brunette's cage, placing her into the back of the van. A worker closed the doors and the van sped off.

The trip lasted a couple hours, the driver never once glancing back to see his cargo. They finally arrived at a large imposing victorian mansion....he drove around to the back and parked. Bringing out a wheeled cart, her picked up the cage, deposited it on the cart and wheeled it inside.

"Just leave it here in the living room," Elvira said. The cage was dragged off the cart and deposited it on the floor.
The 32 year old blonde sat crosslegged in front of the cage, gazing at the gagged beauty.
"welcome to your new life, slave," she said smiling. "you have been captured, bought and paid for....kiss goodbye whatever and whoever you were before because you'll never be returning to it. You are my new sex slave, my play toy, my fuck doll and that's all you are....your'e owned property....hopefully eventually you'll develop a taste for pussy, but it hardly matters if you don't....you'll be forced to please me or else....."

She got up, went to a nearby closet and brought out one of her many whips.
"your slave training will be helped along with this, among many other tools of the trade.....I'm a professional dominatrix...."

She went around to the door and yanked out the dildo.
Elvira brought over a set of clover clamps, reached in between the bars and secured them to the girl's nipples, attaching the connecting chains to the bars of the cage. The chains were only about 8 inches long so her tits were now secured in place.
 
Movement made Emily try to look around. Cages being loaded and taken away. The sound of men grunting, laughing, banging of cages and cries of pain and fear. The redhead was pulled from her spot, her eyes terrified as she stayed staring back at Emily helplessly in her cage. A bang on her own cage made her jolt and cry out around the gag as the reaction made the dildo feel bigger. Her body had twitched around the thick phallus, shifting on it ever so slightly. Saudi Arabia? What was this place?? What was going to happen to her??

Soon enough Emily's cage was also picked up by the forklift and she squealed as the motion forced her rock just a little on the dildo. Every bump and shift of the cage shifted the helpless girl so that she rocked painfully on the deep dildo stretching her ass open. She could only sob and scream. Garbling sounds like words as the van was closed up and her travels began. Was it to an airport? To some far off place? She didn't even know how long she'd been unconscious before waking where she was at the auction. She might be far out of the US already!

The trip felt eternal. The turns and bumps in the road torturing her stuffed ass as she sobbed and tried to plead with the driver until he finally stopped. Through the doors and as he hauled her cage from the van, Emily saw the house when she twisted her head a little. It was beautiful and enormous and looked old. It was unnerving to not know where she was but she had fallen quiet but for the squeaks and whines when she shifted on the dildo.

A cool female voice spoke as she was wheeled through the house. Once deposited, Emily was presented with a view of beautiful legs and a very beautiful woman. Blonde and impeccably dressed. She vaguely looked familiar and Emily realised she'd seen the woman at the auction. Glimpses but it was her. As she spoke and smiled, calling her 'slave' Emily felt her eyes widen. The only good thing about what was said to her was that the circumstances that had brought her here were explained. Captured. Kidnapped, really. Stolen from the world and if she was unable to escape, would never return.

Owned Property. Emily shook her head little, more in disbelief than to deny the words the woman spoke. Trying to watch as the woman rose, she was terrified to see the whip and shook her head again, this time she made some attempt to beg the woman not to do any of it, that gag making her words pointless. A professional dominatrix?! Emily shook her head again as the woman moved around behind her and suddenly the dildo was yanked from her ass. Emily screamed and shuddered in the weird place the sudden removal left her. Empty, tender, raw, and relieved all at once. Her body jolted int he cage but there was little room for shifting. She sobbed loudly, tears running down her face to join the saliva dribbling from her gagged mouth.

While still dealing with the removal, Emily was startled as the woman crouched down and began to fiddle under her bent body where her breasts hung and swayed. There was no way to escape as the clamp pinched down. The teen squeaked in pain and hitched in some sharp breaths as her nipple dealt with the firm clamp when almost as soon her other tit suffered the same treatment. She was trapped in a new way and sobbed, begging again through her gag for freedom before shaking her head and cursing the evil woman. Her emotions were all over and she struggled to free her hands pointlessly again. All of her movements made her breasts sway and caused little tugs to her clamped nipples so that soon enough Emily learned to stay still to avoid the jolts on her tneder nubs. The clamps felt tighter than ever and she turned her head carefully, returning to the pleading whines of before.
 
Elvira got up and smiled to her bound gagged and caged slave.
"Dont' go anywhere," she called out laughing as she left the girl alone in the vast expanse of a living room.
She went to the bedroom and checked to make sure everything was ready.....the bed was a huge victorian 4 poster bed, the posts 8 feet tall, a linen canopy covering the top. Chains and leather cuffs hung on every pole.

She returned to the living room and unlocked the cage, disconnecting the clamps and pulling the girl out.
Keeping her wrists bound, she dragged her down the hall and into the bedroom.
Pulling her onto the huge queen sized bed, she quickly untied the girl's wrists but before she had a chance to escape, she just as quickly secured the girl's wrists to the posts at the tail end of the bed. Elvira was remarkably string and was able to hoits the girl up until she was sitting on her knees. Restraints were secured around her thighs and attached to the posts so within minutes her new slave had her arms wide apart, her thighs forced open and secured.

"Time for bed," Elvira said, admiring the sight of her new slave. The girl was facing the front of the bed so she could lay back and gaze at the bound beauty.
Elvira disrobed, her tits totally exposed in all their soft supple creamy glory, her pussy with just a touch of fur.
"I always sleep nude," she said to her gagged slave...."you'll be used to it, since your'e going to be kept naked at all times..."

Elvira giggled as she got under the covers, snuggled into bed and took a nice long look at her captive before going to sleep.
 
The woman was terrifying for her sick sense of humour alone... Don't Go Anywhere? The room she was in was large and lush. The furnishing beautiful and looked expensive. She felt so lost and alone. So utterly helpless in this strange world she'd been dumped into. Her body hurt, her nipples hurt but mostly her mind hurt. How was she ever supposed to live this way? How did this happen and how was it possible that real people were snatched, bought and sold and treated this way??

Footsteps were approaching and the woman returned. The clamps came off after the cage was unlocked and the shock of brighter pain as the blood rushed back to the tender nubs allowed her captor to force her out of the cage much more easily. Emily would have fought her were she not shocked and screaming against the ball buckled into her mouth for the pain to her nipples. The woman dragged her along as Emily struggled, trying to dig her feet in to prevent her continued capture. It was silly but panic did that to a person. She garbled pleas for release that were mixed with curses and calling the blonde names.

Her long dark braids swung around as she struggled but was easily overpowered and forced into place. Even when her wrists were untied she was easily restrained as her shoulders creaked with pain when she tried to struggle. Tears burned her eyes that were both angry and frightened as Elvira spread her open on her knees so that she was tied firmly to the end of the bed. She feared some kind of beating but was shocked that she would be left there, hanging as the woman stripped. Well she could try and sleep. Emily fussed and whined, struggling in her bonds. She was far from tired being afraid and angry. She rattled the chains and fussed as saliva dribbled from around the ball and down her front.
 
Elvira woke, stretched and yawned.....this was better than a Christmas morning! and her present was facing her, like a package, all nice, naked bound and gagged....
She decided to start her slave's training with a mixture of both pleasure and pain. Bringing over 2 large vibrators, she woke the captive by plunging both in her pussy and ass, turning them both on full power.
With the twin tormentors buzzing away, she brought over a whip.

"Time for you to wake up slave," she said, not bothering to put on any clothes as she stood on the bed and began whipping the girl.....a few light strokes at first but slowly becoming more painful. She focused on the girl's tits at first....

"you are my property....'WHACK!'"
you will obey me at all times.....'WHACK!"
"you will bend over and give yourself to me to be fucked at any time....'WHACK!'"
"you will always address me as Mistress Elvira.....'WHACK!'......you will be called whore. slave, slut, whatever I decide...'WHACK!'
Again and again she struck, the whip leaving crimson streaks across the girl's tits and belly.
Finally she stopped. By now the vibrators were working their magic in the girl's cunt and ass.....Elvira put the whip away, settling back on the bed to watch her fucktoy struggle fruitlessly.

"It won't do you much good," she said...."sooner or later, you will cum....I love watching a slave have forced orgasms....what a way to start the day..."
 
Somehow Emily had dosed off where she hung. The easy sounds of the woman sleeping were engraving but there was nothing the girl could do. Her head rolled to her shoulder and she startled awake ever once in a while but it wasn't until there was the sudden sensation of something plunging up into her body. A moment later something else was shoved deep into her ass. Emily screamed, jolting in the chains, helplessly impaled painfully. A nother second and they thing buzzed to life, making her cry out again.

The vile blonde taunted her and stood naked before her with a whip in hand. Emily stared, straining in her cuffs as Elvira told her what was what as she began to mercilessly whip her heavy breasts and defenseless stomach. The girl screamed, flinching and jolting in shocks of pain as everything was commanded of her between the vicious stripes that burned over her skin. Saliva dribbled from around the ball and hung in ropes while Emily's eyes poured tears. The girl sobbed loudly and strained as she turned her head back and forth. The long braids swung and her striped tits swayed as she was whipped until the woman was satisfied.

In the sudden calm, all that was left were Emily's hopeless sobs and the sound of the vibrators forcing her body to shiver as she dealt with the lingering pain. The woman had to be crazy to think even the powerful vibrations deep into her two tight holes would get off a girl so frightened and in pain. Only Emily could feel the difference soon enough, the heat and wetness. The two devices so close together and stretching her so tightly. She shook her head and struggled fruitlessly. Her voice began to cry out more and more with low groans and soon her hips were shifting like she was humping. The teen pleaded and sobbed, groaning as the pleasure mounted no matter how much she fought the sensation. Her body would betray her and humiliate her in front of the evil woman who hungrily watched as if it was the best show.

Suddenly it hit and Emily shuddered with a sharper moan. The sound of her forced wetness was twisted as she gushed with the powerful orgasm. Her body tensed and shuddered her cunt and ass squeezing around the vibrators until the one in her pussy was forced out of the slickened walls. Unfortunately for Emily the one in her ass was deeper and unlubed. It merely vibrated away as the teen panted and sagged in the chains holding her up.
 
Emily watched in fascination as the vibe in the girl's pussy shot out, nectar glistening on the shaft as it p!popped on the bed.
"Bad slave," she said as she shook her head... " now I'll have to put something bigger in you... "
Emily brought over a 2 foot long, 4" wide monster powered with 3 batteries. Shoving it in the girl's count she clicked it On full power, then flipped naked on her belly, gazing up at her struggling slave.

"I'm gonna milk you till you pass out," she said. . "Then after you're nice and weak we'll begin training..."
As the slave continued to struggle and moan, she brought over a wide metal band and locked it around her neck.
"This is your new slave collar," she explained, attaching a metal leash to it.
"Soon I'll pierce your nipples and attach leashes to them, but for now, this will work just fine....I'll start leading you around but not until I drain you comepletely....."
 
The feel of that vibrator popping out made Emily sag a bit, her head falling forward as she groaned, still twitching as the one in her ass stayed put and buzzed away. The scolding made her whined as she broke down where she hung at the end of the bed. The girl shook her head as she saw the new vibrator before it was roughly shoved up into her tender pussy. She squealed as she was stretched open painfully where it rammed, filling her to the brink. Her body jolted, her hands opening as she knelt helplessly before Elvira who watched her hungrily.

The vibrations of the new toy were more intense. Emily strained and sobbed in the shocking sensation of her over-stimulated cunt as the new toy worked with the one still deep in her ass. Her cries lengthened soon enough, her hands opening and closing as she lewdly humped with her hips in helpless pleasure. She was on the edge of the next climax when Elvira brought up the collar and locked it on her neck snuggly. Emily gurgled wetly around the ball in her mouth as she looked at the blonde beauty while moaning in pleasure she was hating and fearing in one. The leash was attached as she bucked her hips reflexively, squirming as if she could free herself. The idea that her nipples would be pierced was terrifying and she shook her head, pleading wordlessly as saliva dribbled down over her jiggling breasts. Emily was already exhausted and her shoulders ached from being restrained for so long. Her legs trembled from being spread and her knees ached. But her holes. They were the worst. The pleasure was intense and yet there was pain too. The sensations flooded the fairly innocent girl mercilessly as she suffered through another orgasm with a series of sobbed grunts.

It continued for what felt like a long time as her orgasms began to sort of flow into one long powerful shuddering sensation. She whimpered weakly as she shuddered. Her head hung more and more. Her long braids jiggled as she was soon supported more by the chains rather than her own strength as her body trembled with painful pleasure. Her cunt muscles were sore, tired and twitched as she grunted weakly now and then, her strength fading fast. Under her body and down her inner thighs, Emily's wetness trickled now and then as the poor slave squirted and gushed now and then.
 
Elvira continued to lay on her belly on the bed, head propped up by pillows, watching happily as her new slave was slowly drained, not only of her juices but her will as well. Soon she would be trained and submit to her will....no matter how strong a girl was, sooner or later they all fell under her spell.

Finally she gave out a sigh, set the girl free but kept the leash tightly attached to her wrist, the other end locked to the slave's collar.
"Get up fuck toy," she said as she yanked hard on the leash....."we'll get you something to eat and then your training....first of all, one thing....you will always crawl on all fours. You will NEVER stand and walk unless I order you to.....and I promise, I will punish you. Now, let's go...."

She gave another strong enough yank on the leash to take her off the bed and onto the floor, allowing her time enough to get on all fours before she led the slave down a majestic hall and finally into the kitchen.
A topless girl wearing a french maid outfit was already there, preparing breakfast. She fixed Elvira's plate, set it in front of her then placed a bowl on the floor. Elvira bent down and removed the girl's ballgag.

"The gag can be put back in as easily as it was put in," Elvira said....."so remember that...."
 
As she was freed, finally, Emily sagged down onto her face onto the bed. Her body shivered and she groaned as the leash was locked to the collar locked about her neck, not that Emily could lift her arms to know all of this for sure. The first yank came with the command and Emily whimpered against the gag still. She wanted to plead and she also wanted to fight; she could do neither. She was sapped.

Food. That had her head lifting. Emily was hungry as well as exhausted and frightened. The command for her to crawl made her groan again. She whined as she looked at Elvira, wordlessly pleading for mercy of some kind but the only thing that happened was that she was yanked by the leash until she was pulled off the bed. She squealed and sobbed helplessly as she tumbled to the floor. The impact and shifting of her body caused both vibrators to fall from her tender openings and she groaned again, a little in relief. She'd been a virgin before this had all begun and now she had been abused in both holes very roughly. It was hard for the girl to wrap her head around.

Afraid of Elvira adding to her suffering, Emily climbed up to her hands and knees, her head hanging a bit as she followed once the woman began to walk, leading her with the leash. Her head came up to look around a little, the hallway was large and beautifully decorated. Fine wood floors and sumptuous carpeting. Carved wood panels along the walls and tasteful artwork. Emily blinked around herself as she followed as quickly as her aching body would allow. She felt so small on the floor as they entered the large kitchen.

Movement let Emily know there was someone else and she shrunk away, embarrassed to be seen down on the floor as she was. The only place to even remotely hide was behind Elvira's legs as the blonde beauty sat down. The maid that appeared with the dishes was topless and didn't seem to care or notice Emily. It certainly didn't seem to bother the maid. Her own breasts were bare as she moved about without concern. The petite brunette crawled towards the bowl then looked up as Elvira bent down. She groaned as the gag was removed finally and she was able to close her mouth. She wiped her chin and nodded in silence as she was warned about how easily the gag could return.

Looking down again, Emily saw her bowl had a sort of porridge or oatmeal in it. It was light brown and looked a bit lumpy. The scent was bland as she carefully picked it up and sniffed with a little face before trying to tip the bowl so that she could pour it into her mouth. It wouldn't pour so she then dipped two fingers into it to try and taste it. It scooped easily enough but was very bland tasting and she made a bit of a face.
 
Elvira finished her breakfast, constantly looking down at the naked crouched figure of a slave at her feet.
"Come here," she motioned to the maid. The girl, having graduated from slave status was still nevertheless the woman's property. The ruffled skirt was short enough to keep the girl's ass half exposed.....Elvira proceeded to finger fuck the maid until she was about to cum. Elvira pulled out, announced 'that is all' and waved her away, leaving the maid sexually frustrated.

Once the slave beside her was finished, Elvira gave a strong yank on the leash.
"Up, slut," she called out. She led the girl out and down the hallway, finally arriving at a small room.
"Get on your knees slave," she commanded, grabbing a whip off the wall to reinforce her orders. Once the girl was kneeling, the topless maid entered the room. Elvira nodded her head and the maid quickly handcuffed the girl;s wrists behind her back and proceeded to wheel a cart up to the kneeling slave. She lowered it until the slave's tits were resting on the table.

On the tray was a hand held device and 2 chrome rings.
"Time for you to have those beautiful nipples of yours pierced," Elvira explained. "I would advise you not to move or it will be even more painful for you...."
The maid got behind the girl, holding onto her by the wait to keep her from trying to move. Elvira took the piercing device and quickly pressed down on it, poking a hole through the girl's left nipple. She opened a ring, slipped it through the hole and permanently locked it in place.....the ring now could never be removed.
The right nipple was pierced and the maid let go of the girl's waist.

"Your tits will be still painful for a while," Elvira explained, "so I'll refrain from using the rings until tomorrow. Now, onto the next phase...."
She led the girl into another room, filled with all sorts of power equipment. She took her slave up to what looked like a padded bench with straps. Positioning her onto it on her hands and knees, her wrists ankles and waist was strapped in position,, her ass exposed. A machine on wheels was brought over. It looked like a large metal box, a large gear wheel sticking half way out.....Elvira attached a metal pole with a huge dildo on the end. She brought it over and aimed the dildo straight at the girl's tight puckered asshole then turned the machine on.

It whirred and buzzed to life, the pole slowly pumping in and out. The dildo violated her ass and proceeded to machanically butt fuck her......
 
Emily scooped the nearly flavourless porridge into her mouth because she was hungry and was afraid she might not be given anything else. She could feel the woman watching her as she ate but kept her eyes downcast out of fear of drawing even more attention. When she heard the summoning she did look up, nervous but soon seeing the other half naked woman moving to Elvira with perfect obedience. It was hard not to watch as the maid stood in place as the woman fingered her. The sound of her wetness growing. It was lewd and Emily guessed a lesson, especially as Elvira stopped just as the maid seemed close to climax and basically dismissed her. The girl could only gawk until that sharp yank came to her leash, the command having her stand up.

Led back down the hallway, this time allowed to walk, Emily looked about more as was led, nervous of speaking or even remotely resisting as they entered the smaller room. She was commanded to kneel and as Elvira grabbed the whip, she did as told, afraid of punishment even for 'encouragement'. The maid was with them and with only that single nod knew to come up and cuff Emily who whimpered nervously. She was afraid of what would come next and as the tray and table were placed before her and her tits soon resting on the flat surface, she feared the worst.

"But... I ... " Emily stammered as the maid came about to hold her in place more effective. The piercing was frightening and painful. The poor girl tried to stay still, not wanting to make it worse but shook her head and cried between sharper, louder yells of pain. The rings were solid and looked almost seamless once they were locked closed. The new slave wept softly and shook her head. "Why is this happening to me??" She whined as Elvira forced her to follow again, into another room where Emily was forced over the padded bench, her cuffed hands released so that she could be strapped down more effectively.

"Please! I want to go home... please please!" she whimpered as the cart was wheeled over and the great dildo disappeared behind her. "I don't understand why you are doing this!" She cried and strained before suddenly the machine behind her whirred to life and that huge dildo began to sodomize her over and over again. Emily cried out in pain and humiliation, struggling more as she was impaled over and over again in a slow, relentless way so that she was freshly stretched open over and over again. Her ass ached and keened horribly. Her head twisting as she tired to control her emotions. "You can't do this!" She yelled.
 
Elvira knelt beside her impaled slave.
"I can't do this, you say?," she repeated......"Your my property, my fuck toy, my whore.....I can and will do whatever I wish to you, whenever I please...the sooner you learn to accept your fate, the easier it will be for you. Hasn't it sunk into your head by now? your'e never going back to your previous life.....serving and pleasing me is your only purpose in life now.....the ass fucking your'e getting is to show you that I control every part of your body...."

She increased the speed until the dildo became a blur.....

"She'll be here for another hour," she told the maid....."After I'm finished with her, you know what to do....take her back to my bedroom and fit her with a maids outfit then padlock her leash to the bed. The party will begin promptly at 7pm and you will explain her duties.....now....GO.....

An hour later the maid returned. She released the girl from the machine, took the leash in hand and began to lead the girl back to the master bedroom. Once there, there was the sound of the door being locked from the outside, preventing any chance of escape. The maid brought over an identical black french maids outfit, complete with a ruffled bottom. AThe top half was a corset, the breasts laying straight as if on a shelf for display, which in fact, they were....the bottom was short enough so the girl's bottom half of her ass cheeks would be exposed.

"Please put this on," the maid begged....."I know your'r new and still have some rebellion in you, but I'm begging you to behave and cooperate...."
The maid fingered the rings in her own tits. "Mistress hung me by these rings for disobeying her....believe me, you never experienced pain until your'e hung by your nipples....there's no escape from here, no where to run....Mistress hasn't done it yet to you, but she's done it to me....I have an implant in my vagina....if I go near a window or door without permission, the implant will send a strong electrical shock through my body....just please her, submit to being fucked whenever she wants and you'll survive."

The maids outfit was laid on the bed.
"Please put this on," the maid said...."we have to report back to Mistress within the hour. By the way, my name's Olivia....what's yours?"
 
The words burned into Emily and made her cry a little harder. She was nothing but a toy to this woman. A thing to torment and use and put back away into a closet till the next time she wanted to enjoy her. SHe was coming to understand it but wasn't entirely accepting just yet. Knowing was a big part of it, though. Emily whimpered and cried in pain and hopelessness before the dildo was sped up to a horrendous speed and reamed her ass brutally.

An hour. The torture was intense. It went a long way to breaking the poor girl entirely. The dildo wasn't lubricated and was large enough that Emily's body was brutalized by it. She was raw and she feared in need of serious medical care as she strained and sobbed in agony under the horrific abuse. How could someone do this to another person? How was it possible that she was not pouring blood, or was she and she just couldn't feel it?

It was an eternity before the maid returned and the machine was turned off. Emily was exhausted and physically unable to move for a moment even after the straps were released. The leash was tugged and she climbed down from the bench to nearly fall to the floor. Her legs were rubbery and as she attempted to walk behind the maid as she was led down the hall, Emily was hunched over and definitely struggling to keep up with the agony deep inside of her ass.

Once in the room and the door locked, Emily broke down again. The way the maid spoke, the warnings, frightened the new slave further. She took a moment to use the attached bathroom and found blood trickling from her ruined ass. Cleaning up as best she could she feared the idea of being hung by her nipples, not understanding how the rings hadn't pulled free from the maid from such torture. It was all too much and Emily sagged down against the on her stomach. "My name is Emily." She whimpered. "I won't try to escape... Not unless I see a real sure way of making it. I just don't understand how this has happened... I was... bought, she bought me like an object! How can that be??"

It took some soothing but with help, Emily finally pulled the little outfit on. Olivia helped her arrange her breasts and fluffed the ruffled skirts before wiping her tears with a cool cloth. They both took a moment to brush out Emily's long, dark hair before braiding it again into the two long tails so that she looked neater and better. Emily was afraid of what would come of her but had suffered enough already that she was ready to behave as best she could. Now she merely feared mistakes that would get her punished.
 
"Thank you for cooperating Emily," Olivia said almost in a whisper as she took her time brushing the new slave's hair.
"You have such beautiful hair Emily," she continued,,,"not to mention a gorgeous body. Your'e gonna make a beautiful slave."

She paused for a moment. "There isin't a chance for escape....believe me, I tried....I was foolish enough to try again after she hung me by my nipple rings. That's when she put the implant in my pussy. Like I said, you'll get one very soon....you can barely feel it inside you, but if you go near a door or window....."
Olivia shuddered......"you never experienced pain until you have that monster inside you explode...."

Once the tight fitting maids outfit was on and Emily was all dolled up, Olivia took the girl's leash, attached it to the bed frame and placed a padlock on it.
"I'm sorry Emily," she said after locking it..."I don't have any choice. If you want to survive, please cooperate and submit to Mistress....as for what you said before....you'd be suprised how many sex slaves are in the world....the auction you were in is only one of 5 held every month....I was bought just 2 months ago...."

Olivia finished up then went to the door, knocked and it was unlocked, leaving the new slave kneeling on the floor, leash locked to the bed.

There was some whispered conversation then in walked Elvira, wearing only a see through nightgown and matching black panties...the gown was tied in front by a black ribbon.

"Well," she said, gazing at her new fuck toy...."Olivia did a perfect job, you look delicious....tomorrow you'll recieve your cunt device but for now....I'm going to edge you a few times before I set you up for tonight's party...."

She took a string vibrator, forced her down on the floor on her back, straddling her while she plunged the vibe deep in her cunt on full power, fucking her until it looked like she was almost ready to cum. She pulled out, leaving the girl squirming and panting, waited for a while and repeated the process another 3 times.

"Now then," Elvira commanded. "Stand up....your leash has enough slack...."
The woman brought over a black metal tray with eyelets on the sides. Taking 2 sets of short cable with hooks, she clipped the cables to the girl's new nipple rings, attaching the other ends to the sides of the tray. Next she took a leather strap, cinched it tight around the girl's waist and attached it to the tray so it stayed flat in place without the need to hold onto it.

"You and my other slave will served my domme friends," she explained, taking a set of handcuffs, quickly grabbing the girl's arms, putting them behind her back and locking her wrists. Taking a ballgag, she shoved it in the girl's mouth and cinched the side straps.
Fitting the girl with 6 inch black high heels, she took out her phone and clicked on her other slave.

"Get in here and get fitted for your serving tray," she ordered....."the two of you must be ready before my guests arrive....."
 
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