Delryth & mommablackrose Land of Men

[Temptrianna]

Trista glared at the officer sitting in the front seat of the police car as she sat cuffed in the back in her dirty street clothes as her body still ached over her endeavor with him. dressed in a baggy pair of black Ginko jeans with skulls lining the sides and pockets, an old pair of black hiking boots, and a baggy black punk shirt. she looked like she should be headed to jail or prison. her long hair was dyed back to its original black and had dark candy apple red streaks in it which fell in waves upon her shoulders making her deep ocean blue eyes stand out vivdly from a soft angelic face that showed signs of just how hard the last year or so of her life had been. But in the depths of those same angelic eyes blazed the sheer hatred and determination of a stubborn, strong willed woman.

for a little over a year now she had been on her own, hiding out from anyone who would force her to her fate of being a slave to a man she didnt even know. she was one of the few who was brave enough to fight the government rule of being forced to be owned by which ever man paid the highest price for her. it had been just a few months after her 16th birthday that she had found out that she had been purchased. the news hit her as though someone had thrown boiling water over her. she didnt care what anyone said, not the government, not her father, not the cops or anyone else. she was not going to lie down and submit to being some mans dog do be at his beck and call and please him as he saw fit. she would not allow herself to be used like that.

so as soon as she had the chance, she ran. her plan hadn't fully come to her before she had actually done it but as the officer escorting her to her new prison of a home pulled out onto the main street she kicked the window out and jumped out of it. luckily she had waited until he was in the middle of heavy traffic so before he could pull over to try to stop her, she was out the window. granted hitting the pavement had been excruciatingly painful. even today she had a few scars from the road rash she had received. at the time though she hadnt thought to much about the pain as adrenaline kicked into high gear and the only thought that went through her mind was to escape and run from her fate. after nearly getting hit by more than one car, she had managed to get across the highway and dove into the thick forest on the opposite side as she ran for her life. had she not kept herself fit over the years, there would have been no way she could have survived it. By the time the officer had called in for backup and a search party, she was long gone.

once she reached the bay on the edge of town, she had found a small run down passenger boat and stole some clothing and supplies from it. she had been lucky that day. apparently the owner was out of town and hadnt cared to bother the boat in a long time. the rags of clothes she had found there had been her ultimate ticket to freedom. from that point she stole whatever she needed when she needed to survive and to change her appearance. she stole hair dye and colored her hair regularly and kept it swept up under an old ball cap she had found in an alley way. she slept in abandoned buildings and alleys, bathed in the bay at night or rivers, and stayed off of the governments radar at all cost. by stealing cars, boats, and even a train once, she had traveled far away from her troubles. it wasnt always easy to avoid people and not get caught but somehow she had managed, until today.

thinking back on the events she mentally kicked herself. she had decided to come back to her hometown to attempt to tell her sister happy birthday. though it wasnt really a happy one seeing as how today her sister Deisa would turn old enough to be put up on auction to be sold. however she still missed her sister and wanted to wish her well. so she had hopped a train this morning and come home. once off of the train she had thought to get her sister a gift so she headed to the local Belles. that had been her downfall. apparently a year and a half was not enough time for this town to forget her as the older cashier recognized her on spot and had attempted to stop her from leaving as he had other employees call the police. it really didnt help that the first month of being on her own she had stolen from 4 Belles stores. no doubt they had a pin up of her face in the break room with reward stamped on her forehead. cursing she had made a run for it, letting her cap fall from her head as she shoved customers out of the way and headed for the doors. she would have been better off if she had made a dash for the roof and jumped to the next building to escape but that thought hadnt occurred to her at the time.

once she had reached the parking lot, the police cars had pulled into the parking lot and spotted her. it would have taken her too long to hotwire a car and she didnt need kidnapping or assault on her record too so she avoided grabbing one of the nearby pedestrians and made a mad dash behind the building and headed towards the creek across the small pasture. just before she had reached it a police car pulled in right in front of her and blocked her escape route. slamming into the side of the car, she barely had time to regain herself and turn to run the opposite way before the cop was out of his car. just as she had found her barrings she heard the officer warn her not to run. sadly she wasnt smart enough to listen. she screamed a vicious "screw you piggy" over her shoulder as she turned to run. seconds later there was a terrible pain that started at the back of her thigh and radiated through her entire body as it went stiff and her mind began to buzz. she was unable to move or do anything except fall face first into the hard pavement. the bastard had tasered her and it hurt unlike anything she had ever experienced in her entire life. before the pain could fully subside he had cuffed her hands behind her back and put chained cuffs on her ankles and was shoving her into the back of his car.

so now she sat, still in a bit of a daze as this evil cop drove her to the man who had purchased her over a year ago. lo and behold this was the same bastard she had escaped from the very first time. apparently he had learned from his mistake. she had no idea what awaited her but she was sure she wouldnt like it. gazing out the window with her mind blank, she felt a shudder run through her as moments past and she noted the huge gothic looking mansion they pulled up to. so she had been sold to Count Arrogant-ula. as the car pulled to a stop near the entranceway to this evil looking abode, the officer stepped out and waited by her door for her buyer to appear. she however was waiting on tiny bats to fly out of the windows and a puff of smoke to arise at the steps with lightning crackling across the sky. the thought just fit her mood too well as she still mentally kicked herself over everythign that had happened and how fate had somehow managed to come back around and bite her in the ass, or rather the back of her thigh with what felt like ten thousand volts of electricity. sighing to herself she laid her head back against the seat and simply waiting quietly for the time being.

 

[Delryth]

Doctor Alistair Coldsworth didn't consider himself an unkind and cruel man, despite what many had said of him. Yes he did keep slaves and he admired their body, using them for things such as serving guests, standing in for a table or a lamp at parties or some rather more sinister acts, however, he treat them well so long as they behaved. The only time he really did anything severe and mistreat them was when they were disobeying and annoying him, that was hardly a bad thing. How could that possibly make him cruel? He was obeying the law, he'd legally purchased something and wished for it to work as he intended, if it didn't then... well, you had to fix the faulty object. In the case of living women fixing them meant indulging them in a little discipline and that is what he did, he knew he was doing it for their sake as well as his and honestly believed they should thank him for keeping them in line. Some owners after all used their slaves for nothing more than punch bags and common whores.

This girl though... this girl had definitely upset him. He'd spent quite a hefty sum of money on her at the auction house seeing as he preferred them young, unmolested and untrained, ready to be molded in to his image of a good slave. That hadn't happened at all, she'd fled, she'd fled and caused him several days of fury which, of course, he took out on some other slaves who needed discipline. She was a year older than he wanted her now and that annoyed him, he had no intention of being kind with this one, not at least until he was... satisfied she'd paid her dues and started to behave. He had several things in mind for her and had been considering them all since the phone call telling him she'd been found.

He had neat and tidy combed back short black hair and wore a pair of glasses that looked rather expensive. His face looked a little rugged and he had a couple of scars on his left cheek from some kind of accident. He as a large man, larger than most and stood and six foot three. It was also obvious that he worked out from his frame and liked to be muscular, it helped in moving his property around. He wore a smart black suit that one may wear to a board meeting, he'd not been back too long.

He greeted the police officer when he arrived and then handed him a stack of notes to thank him for his service and care for the greater good of the nation. He then opened the back door himself and withdrew a long syringe that had a white milky substance inside. The police officer helped drag the girl out and would hold her still long enough for the doctor to administer the liquid to the girl. After that it was just a matter of minutes until she'd pass out.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista watched as the large man dressed in a suit came walking out. if not for the angry scowl on his face and the fact that she knew the role he would play in her life, he was almost handsome. however she would not allow herself to think anything good of this man. he was an enemy in her eyes and she needed to keep that thought in the forefront of her mind or she would risk loosing a piece of herself.

gathering her determination she scowled at him as he came near the door if the car. she didnt know his intentions though until she was pulled from the car. it was then she noted the syringe and she became a wild hellcat fighting for her life. however being cuffed as she was and having two men grab and wrestle her down at once she didnt stand a chance. as she was held in place and she felt the needle prick her neck she let out an angry fearful scream as seconds later blackness consumed her.

 

[Delryth]

When Trista woke up she would be completely naked and lying face down on a solid metal table. She had leather straps tightly fastened her wrists and ankles to the metal. It was cold and it definitely was not comfortable at all. The thing also had a padded part on it that was against her midriff to force her butt in to the air and expose her. The room was black though it was rather bright. The room wasn't huge but stood around five metres by five meters. In front of her was a large clear mirror, to her left another mirror, and her right a third one. In the room were several shelves with all kinds of equipment, pincers, needles, syringes, some whips, knives, paddles, ropes, tattooing equipment and several other things.

Behind her, sat on a rather comfortable looking leather chair was Alistair. He was sat calmly waiting for her to wake up and he had a good view from where he was sitting. He had some latex gloves on now and he also had ditched his suit. He now wore a black vest shirt that showed his built arms off. He had tribal tattoos going down his left arm, something that most people never expected. He also wore black leather jeans and heavy black leather boots.”Wakey wakey pet” he called in that raspy voice of his.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista slowly began to wake. she was unsure of where she was and of what all had happened. all she knew at the moment was that her thigh burned from where the taser had hooked her and her body ached from her attempt at escape and then being manhandled so roughly. giving a small groan she attempted to move her right hand only to realize she couldnt. confusion ran through the aching fog in her mind as she tried to remember all that had happened. she knew she had passed out but was unsure of how long she had been out. forcing her eyes open she tried to get her barrings at where she was as she then realized she was straped face down to a metal table. as realization slammed into her so did the coldness of the metal making her shiver as she fought back panic at feeling suddenly helpless. gasping from alarm of the situation she looked around and noted the mirrors. it was then she spied him and her breath stilled in her chest at the sight if him sitting in a chair behind her as her memory came to her of being drugged.

he no longer wore the suit she remembered him in but was decked out in leather. he looked more fearsome now and had a certain air about him that instantly told her she was in serious trouble. not wanting any sense of fear to show to him she strengthen her resolve to still fight and let anger ride over the sudden embarrassment of seeing herself laying naked in this humiliating fashion. "let me go" she growled as she pulled against her restraints now testing their hold on her.

 

[Delryth]

"Oh yes, of course, that's all I was waiting for. Now that you've asked to go I'll just release you right away." he mocked and then gave a cold slow laugh. "Surely you know it's not going to be that easy?" he asked as he stood up now and took two steps closer so he was next to her. Alistair reached out and placed a hand on her ankle and began to slowly trail up her body. He sauntered over the back of her knee and then to her inner thigh, he then lightly grazed over her labia and then up between her butt cheeks. He kept going up along her back and settled in the back of her neck which he then gripped tightly. "You caused me a lot of annoyance, you should not have run. Your time with me here will be most unpleasant. Until I think you are properly in line."

His hand moved again now, down to her left ass cheek which he gave a squeeze followed by a sharp strong slap. "Have you had sex before? You're going to be getting a lot of that.... though unfortunately, for now at least it wont be with your cunt. Due to your lack of respect you'll have nothing but oral and anal." and then he gave another slap to the other cheek, and another and another. He kept spanking her so that his hits left large red hand prints and stopped after around ten on each cheek, she would then hear him unfasten his belt and take it out of his jeans.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista glared at him in the mirror for his words and was about to give him a snarky response when she felt his hand travel up her body. she inhaled at the sensations skittering through her at his touch as his words made her blood run cold. "No!...dont you dare touch me....STOP!" she growled at him on a shaky half afraid voice as she then bit down on her lip as she felt his hand land hard across her ass. it stung with each slap he delivered and sent mixed emotions through her. the pain itself really didn't bother her. what bothered her was the under current sensation that follow the stinging pain sending small waves of.....oh no she could not be thinking that. not even in her right mind could she feel any enjoyment from any of this. damn him to hell and back. inwardly she tried to hold tight to anger and bravety and show him no emotion other than that. she couldnt let him win even the smallest bit. however hearing him undo his pants a wave of terror ran through her again. part of her waa panicked as she couldnt really stop him from doing anything to her. she waa still a virgin in all manners and wanted to stay that way. however giving in to fear and begging was not her style. reasserting her determination to fight no matter what she met his gaze in the mirror with a look that promised death when she got loose. "so help me if you come any closer and touch me i will slit you throat in your sleep and cut your cock off and shove it down your throat. now let me go!" she screamed at him as she now fought harder than ever to break her restraints and get free, making angry painful red marks appear in her body against every strap. granted she knew her threat was an idle one as she wasnt sure that she could over power this man before her but she would dang well try if given the chance as she refused to look weak.

 

[Delryth]

Alistair snarled when she gave out her redundant threat and instead lashed out with his belt to strike her ass hard, hard enough to leave a burning red mark. “Don't make redundant threats, because of that I'm going to make tonight a lot more... uncomfortable to you tonight” he then lashed out again on the other cheek. He began to strike her with his belt every four or five seconds and alternated between cheeks. “I wonder if your sister will be so aggressive when I obtain her?” he asked aloud.

When satisfied with the shade of her butt he placed his belt on the side and began running his hands over the marks he'd created. “You're going to need a lot of work... you need decoration. You're going to need some tattoos... some piercings and we definitely need to do something about those undersized breasts of yours.” he explained. The doctor ran his finger back to the centre of her ass again and began to press against the opening there teasingly. “I'm sure you'll make a fantastic anal slut, aren't you?” he asked her and began sliding his finger in to her.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista had not anticipated him using a belt on her so at the first loud hard strike across her ass she jumped and let out a yelp. as soon as she realized she had shown any emotion she quickly bit her bottom lip hard to silence herself as she turned her face down in the table to try to hide and other sign of emotional weakness. but as the strikes continued to rain down on her ass making it tender and red she felt a wave of embarrassment assail her as she felt herself grow wet and at one point tried to stifle a moan. oh god she was sick in the head to be enjoying any of this. what was worst was she was trying so hard to fight any response to him that she felt a hint on blood in her lip. damn him for making her fight herself this way.

as the strikes stopped though she felt a wave of tension leave her as she gave a slight sigh of relief as she felt him run a gentler hand over her tender ass making her tingle and shiver with apprehension. his words about her sister though brought her out of the trance she hadnt known she was slipping into. he had bought her sister too....oh hell no....she had to figure a way to save her gentle hearted sister from this monster. then her mind floated to his other words about altering her. tattoos would not bother her she was sure but the rest she would fight him on. she was just about to tell him what he could do with his piercings when she felt his finger play at the entrance to her ass. she wiggled to try to pull away from him but it was no use. feeling his finger push inside and his words of making her an anal slut wrung in her ears she let out a whimper as panic rose to the surface "no!.....stop....please..." she uttered mortified at the words escaping her lips as she endured the pressure of his finger slipping inside of her. for such a prideful tough girl, being so helpless to stop him was wrecking havoc on her.

 

[Delryth]

The doctor just gave out a slow and casual laugh when she began to panic, her writhing only helping his finger penetrate her further. Once he'd buried the digit in up to his third knuckle he pulled back only to plunge in once more. HE repeated this action several times before picking up speed and setting a steady pace with it. “I hope you like anal, if not, I hope you adjust soon for your sake. You'll be getting a lot more than fingers here... When I share you around at one of my parties this is the only place, besides your mouth, any one will put their cock”. He explained while pumping in to her. He then, once she seemed ready, slid in a second finger and carried on again.

“Okay then, how about you and I make a deal?” he asked her, his other hand now moving to her cunt to check on how moist she'd become through his work. After checking he gave her clit several prods before spanking one of her already red cheeks. He then also added a third finger in to her. “The worse you behave for me over the time it takes for me to get your sister, the worse her time here will be. You misbehave, she gets to pay when she gets here. When she is here and you don't do as expected, I punish you both. You seem like the kind of girl who doesn't mind getting herself in to trouble, how do you feel when your sister's well being is on the line too?” he asked while removing his fingers. HE then went to a small tube on his shelf and squeezed some of the gel on to his gloved hand and then on to her ass. Alistair then began to penetrate her again though this time he started to use his whole hand, luckily for her he was going slow. “See? You can adjust easily enough. If you have this several times a day then you'll get used to it.”

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista started to hate him all the more as she heard him laugh at her. the fact he found anything about this situation funny really disturbed her about him and made her want to escape all the more. but she knew for now anyways that wasnt an option. knowing she could not get free no matter what she did, she now stopped fighting as she felt him slide his finger in and out of her ass. she didnt like the feeling at all but her body seemed to have a mind of its own and seemed to want to betray her at all costs today. damn this man. deciding the only way to really handle this situation was to trudge through it until he grew bored with her and unrestrained her, she made up her mind to simply endure what he did to her. if she was ever left alone she would find a way out of here. however as she felt the pressure of his second finger slip inside her ass she breathed deeply and bit her lip until she heard his words of his so called 'deal' that angered her that he would try to strike up such terms. trying to relax as she felt the third finger intrude upon her body she couldnt hold her tongue on his words no matter what response it goaded him into. "how is it someone such as you takes the cowards way out. only a coward would pitch such a deal as to use someone against another instead of dealing with the situatin at hand" she challenged him as she felt him move a hand over her now wet virgin core. oh how absurd that she was liking this on some subconscious degree and the fact that she knew he knew how her body was reacting made her war with herself even more. feeling him withdrawl his fingers from her she thought maybe she was going to get off easy on this. however that thought shattered as she felt the cool gel upon her ass followed by his hand penetrating her. even though he had stretched her some already it still hurt even with him going slow. "stop please!" she once again whimpering as she felt him go to push his hand in little by little she tried to remain calm. just the thought of such made her mind itself laugh at her. there was no way she was going to endure this several times a day, she would chew her own wrists and ankles off to get loose to escape first. but at least she had been right about why she had run from this man to start with.

 

[Delryth]

Oh Alistair was indeed enjoying this as he managed to get most of his hand in to her after a while up to the wrist. “Maybe it is, however, I don't really care, and I enjoy the suffering you clearly are experiencing. By all means, be as resilient as you want. Your sister has already acquired a whipping thanks to you. How will you feel looking at her in the rest room covered in marks knowing that they're because you couldn't behave?” his hand was moving back and forth now and he wondered how she'd respond. He checked her cunt for how wet it was again before reaching round to pinch a nipple between a thumb and finger and begin playing with it. “I can stop with my plans to make you an anal slut if you'd like? Though one of you will be. Either you or your sister, the other will be opposite and be confined to use and abuse of the cunt. Who would you rather have take this? You or her?” he asked with a smirk on his lips, one she'd see in the mirror. She'd also see his hand thrusting in and out of her butt.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista panted and rested her head against the table as he worked his hand into her. this was so twisted in her mind especially the fact she was becoming aroused inspite of what her mimd screamed. but hearing his words about her sister she knew she couldn't allow him to hurt her. re evaluating the situation she mentally slapped herself as she decided to strike a deal with him. if he would go for it then it would be hard for her to accept but she would do it to protect her sister. "no....leave my sister alone" she panted more and bit back a moan as his fingers found her nipple and sent mire shivers of lust through her. "ill....make a deal with you if you accept this. my sister is responsible for her actions as i am responsible for mine. she doesnt take a punishment because of something i did and you do not harm her. in doing that ill swear not to try to escape and not to break her out if here and ill behave to a point. i wont change who i am for anyone. so do what you want ti me but do not hurt my sister." she offered as a moan finally escaped her and she realized not only was she soaking wet but her body seemed to relax and accept its wicked punishment turning the pain to pleasure.

 

[Delryth]

Alistair didn't really seem to pay any attention what so ever to what the girl was saying, it was juts pointless blathering really, the kind of desperate pleading he'd heard a million times before. He instead picked up his pace even more as he fisted her. He could see the moisture dripping from her cunt and wondered if he could get her to climax from this... and then decided that was his goal, he was going to try to at least. His left hand began roaming the side of her body and the fingers occasionally trailed on to her back. “Oh no, I think I will stick with what I said, I do believe that will be much more effective, you clearly care a lot more about her than you do about yourself, so, I'll punish you both for misbehavior. If you obey and act properly enough to satisfy me, then I might actually give her some treats and give her a nicer time. Now, answer me, are you going to be my little anal slut? Or is your sister?” he asked again with that cool cold doctors voice. He then took to spanking her again as he pumped in, hoping she wouldn't take too much longer, he had a lot he wanted to do.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista felt trapped at his words. she didnt want to cause harm to her sister yet she didnt want to be his little obedient dog either. at the moment she had no idea what she would do. it wasnt right that he would take things out on her sister like that. he was proving to be the cruel man she had tried to escape. that made her hate him all the more. she really didnt want to give in to him and the fact her body was already betraying her and doing just that set her on fire with anger towards herself. as he continued to fist her ass she couldnt help but give in to her body as pleasure spread through her. she was so close to the edge that she knew she had no choice but to surrender at least for now. as her orgasm shattered through her she answered his question on a lust ridden cry of "yes.. yes ill be your anal slut" as she moaned and panted and gave into him as she saw she had no choice in the matter.

 

[Delryth]

The doctor couldn't hep but smirk as she finally made her decision, a smirk which she would be able to see very well in the mirror. “A role I'm sure you will excel at if this is any indication... look at that, you've made a mess” he said in a mocking cold tone of voice. He withdrew his hand and then began stroking at her now moist and damp crotch. “Your cunt is absolutely soaked my pet and I do insist you call me master when speaking to me... other wise I get upset, understood?” he asked as he gave her ass two of the hardest slaps she'd had yet. “Now then, it's time for your mark” he informed her before leaving the room, leaving her on her own for several minutes. When he came back he'd have a burning white hot brand held in his right hand. “I won't like, this is going to hurt, a lot” he said. He then held it about an inch away from her left ass cheek so she could feel the heat. He held it there for at least half a minute just to see her reaction as she anticipated it. Then, finally, he pressed it in to her with considerable force. Once done, he pulled it away and put it on the side so that the end hung over the edge of the work top. “There there, it's okay.” he soothed.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista felt her face flame red with embarrassment at his words as she felt him stroke her soaked pussy now. she hadnt wanted this at all. how was it that a man such as this had gotten to her so easily. the question boggled her mind and made her wish she could change it all. however she knew that she couldnt and that hurt worst than anything. at his words to call him master she had no choice but to answer him with a breathless "Yes Master" as she felt as though in those two simple words she had just signed away her soul to the devil himself. it wasnt a feeling she had ever wanted to experience as she knew no matter what she did her sister would pay for it. meaning she couldnt be herself at all but instead be a mere shell of a woman who acted like a mindless robot. that sent her hopes flailing in despair. maybe there was some way to get around his curse of everything falling unto her sister for what she did. she would have to test the theory some and pray it didnt end poorly for her dear sweet sister who always abided by rules and was a gentle soul. Trista on the other hand had always been rebellious in everything she did. if there was a rule in place then she would find some fun way to break it just to say that she had done it. she had never lived by any rules of society and because of it her and her father had a harsh relationship together. it was why she did have a high pain tolerance. she couldnt count the times she would piss him off and rather than back down she would bow up to him and go toe to toe with him. she was like a guy trapped in a womans body those days as she scrapped with him as though she was no different than him. but after thier fights they always made up and things would go fine until the next go round. she had always been held responsible for her actions alone and that was the way she liked it. if she got in someones face she wanted them to gt in hers and let the duel begin. but she feared things would be totally different now as she wasnt sure how to act now for fear of what would happen to her sister.

sighing and allowing herself to catch her breath as her mind raced, she felt a sudden wave of panic assail her as she heard his words of marking her. marking her? just how did he plan to do that? she wondered to herself as he left the room. however she didnt have long to wait to find out. as he came back and she flet the heat of the iron behind her as she loooked in the mirror to verify her fears, she panicked. "no... no no no.. please NO" she screamed at she watched horror in the mirror and felt the heat against her ass. moments later as he pressed the hot iron against her skin she let out a blood curdling scream which echoed off of the walls as tears burst from her eyes. any normal pain she could handle but this... this was far beyond normal pain. as she heard him trying to soothe her she shook her head at his words. it wasnt okay, not even close to okay. even now the place he had branded throbbed and sizzled making her near sick from pain and the realization of what he had just done. there was no way she could let her sister come here. not if she would also endure this. she had to find a way out of here and had to get to her sister and get her out of the country and to safety. but at the moment she had no idea how that was possible. hell she didnt even know when her sister would be arriving.

 

[Delryth]

Oh the doctor was definitely enjoying his day now, doing what he should have been doing a year ago. Every one of his slaves had a mark to brand them as his own. Every one of them also had a different dress code and his mind was already whirling with what he could do with her, what kind of outfits he could put her in and what would suit her. He had an idea, he'd had an idea since the moment he'd seen her. He looked over her body now and examined it, committing every curve to memory. “Well then, I guess it's time we resumed with your listed treatments isn't it? We have plenty to do.” he said.

He knew she would still be groggy and her body wouldn't be functioning quite as well as it should be. It would be like that for several more hours thanks to the white liquid he'd injected in to her. He reached over to her and quickly unfastened the straps holding her in to place. He lifted her up and slung her over his shoulder and then began to shift the table. Once he'd finished it resembled a chair with a very high back on it. He forced her back on to the thing, sat down now, and bound her neck, wrists and ankles once again.

“Now then, let's make you look a little prettier shall we?” he asked before turning around to take a syringe from one of his shelves and add a fresh needle to it. He dipped it in to a vial of pink liquid and sucked it up before moving back to her. “Let's do something about these tiny little breasts of yours, shall we?” he asked her and without waiting for a response he pressed the syringe in to her left breast, The needle slid in easy enough and he emptied roughly half of the liquid in to it and then repeated the process with the other one. “I think a D will suit you, don't you?” she asked and then smirked at her. “They'll look good on your sister too”.

It wouldn't take more than half a minute until she'd feel a hot burning sensation in her boobs that would feel like they were pressed against a hot water bottle. Alistair stepped to the side so that she could get a good look at the mirror and there she'd be able to watch those orbs slowly expand over the course of ten minutes.

 

[Temptrianna]

As he took her from the table and talked of continuing her treatments as he called them, she really hadnt a care in the world at the moment. all she knew was that she was in pain still and her limbs were still tired and heavy from being drugged. for once she didnt fight him as he held her then moved her to the chair which was really the table converted but she hadnt paid that much attention she was too busy fighting the daze and trying to recover from being branded as her breathing still hadnt calmed totally. being strapped now to the chair she could only wonder what more he had in store for her. surely it couldnt be as back as what he had just done to her. seeing him grab a needle from the other side of the room she didnt even flinch. needles didnt hurt as bad as brands. she could take a needle any day now and it not bother her if she thought back to that damned brand. as he approached and spoke of her breasts she felt a lump form in her throat. oh yeah he was demented and this would hurt more than a normal shot. but she was in no position to fight even if she wanted to and right now she was not up for fighting. she knew she couldnt win this battle at the current time anyways. so she watched as he injected her breast with the needle. as it went in she hissed at the sting of it but was able to tolerate it. however the fact seh sat on her brand was bugging the hell out of her and making her squirm a bit as the back of the chair edge was against part of the brand. after a minute she was able to get comfortable, well as comfortable as could be expected in this chair as another sensation hit her. her breasts felt as though they were on fire and it make her whimper as her breathing increased again. "what have you done to me" she winced as she felt the burning increase as her breasts began to grow very quickly. watching it was too much for her and made her want to be sick so she quickly closed her eyes and tried to deal with the pain.

 

[Delryth]

Alistair watched eagerly from the side and enjoyed the sight before him, now this was the kind of thing he truly enjoyed, making them literally in to his own perfect slaves. He said nothing at all, not even replying to her question when she spoke to him. He liked to leave them without anything from him during this process. A few of his girls liked it and thanked him... some went quiet and had no idea what to do, not being able to believe what was happening and that it was actually happening to them. One had even ended up sobbing and crying, horrified by the fact her breasts were growing and increasing considerably in size. His eyes flicked from this girls face and then back to her boobs, savouring the moment. They always had their eyes locked on the mirror, they couldn't look away, always transfixed.

When the liquid had ran it's course and her breasts were of an ample size he left her another minute before stepping close to her again with a beaming grin on his face. “Oh wonderful, much better than those pathetic things that you did have.” he said while reaching out to take a nipple n each hand. He then began to twist then a little before just rubbing them and running a thumb over the tip. She'd also find they were a lot more sensitive than before and just his touches would send shocks of pleasure through her. “Now then my rebellious little slut, we should decorate them shouldn't we?”

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista was appalled and bewildered, angry and yet content all at the same time as her breasts grew from a small c cup to a large d cup. the burning and tingling of the process made matters worst for her. she was already sore and in pain from his anal stretching with his fist and the brand that was still fresh. now her breasts ached. she had never imagined being put into pain like this in her entire life. it seemed too much for her mind to handle. but what was worst was the fact that with all three pains combined she felt herself grow wet yet again. how was it possible that her body enjoyed this torment even as her mind screamed no. by this point her mind was such a mess of confusion that she wasnt sure what to feel or act. never had she thought herself a masochist but it seemed the more he did to her the more that prospect became true. God she had to be out of her right mind.

she tried her best to not show him any emotion as she didnt want him to see her enjoyment in any of this. that would only encourage him more. however she feared her bodies betrayal as moisture pooled between her thighs. before she could try to blank her mind and stop her arousal he came over to her. holy shit, her breasts were now extremely sensitive. that only added to her turmoil as she couldnt withhold her moan as she felt his fingers work sensual magic across her nipples. her nipples hardened almost painfully as her body was assailed by more pleasurable arousal making her so wet that the heady scent of herself waifed her nose. "please no more Master" she wrenched out huskily on a breathy plea she felt as though she would shatter if he did anything more. breathing deeply she fought her body as she knew without a doubt he was going to pierce her nipples if not her clit to and she feares the pain of it would send her spiraling into another orgasm. though she didnt want to submit to him in her mind, her body seemed to already begging to comply with his twisted desires.

 

[Delryth]

Well, her predictions were definitely accurate, she'd called her piercings right at least. He left the room once more just as calmly and casual as last time and in similar fashion he waited a few minutes before finally returning, heralded by his heavy footsteps. When he returned he now had in his hand a rather long and relatively thick needle that was half a centimetre wide. “So then, on with the decoration” he said cheerfully. He then brought the middle up to her chest, pinched her ipple and held the tip against her. He waited a second and then thrust the needle straight through her flesh and reached in to his pocket. He pulled out a silver ring and quickly put that through her nipple. The needle then went to the second nipple, he pinched and then once again pushed the metal through. Once he'd secured the second piercing he patted her on the head and whispered a “Good girl” and then stepped aside, giving her a minute to examine her new jewellery.

“We're not finished yet though, there's still two piercings to go” he informed her. The doctor raised the needle once more and brought it to the desk to their side. He got a sanitizing wipe and ran it along the needle before returning to his new play thing. “Now, we need something down here, that's for sure” he said as he rubbed her clit for several seconds. He gripped the hood between her hood that protected her clit and pushed the metal cleanly through it and again a ring piercing followed. Another ring again and he gave it a quick tug before moving on. “Lastly your tongue.” he told her. He didn't ask her to extend it though he gripped her face and pinched her cheeks very forcefully in an attempt to open her mouth. He then reached over for a medical gag to place in her mouth to keep it open. He reached for a set of tongues and then fished around her mouth for her tongue and once he'd caught it he tugged it so it hung out of her mouth. The needle found her tongue this time and instead of a ring she got a stud there. He removed his equipment and as always he stood to let her admire it. “Now you look much better” he told her.

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista felt panicked at his words as dread consimed her. She wasn't worried by the pain and yet she was. She knew the actual pain could not add up to what she had already endured and it would pass soon. However it was what would follow the pain that had her squirming in the chair. She didn't want to enjoy what this man was doing to her. She didnt want to give him a way to control her and turn her into what he wanted. However the more he did to her the more she felt her body rebel against her mind. As he returned with the supplies to pierce her, she cringed and shivered at his promise to pierce more than just her nipples. "no,please no...i beg you Master don't do this" she pleaded afraid of what the sheer pain would do to her at this point. But her plea fell on deaf ears as he teased her nipple to get it hard then shoved the needle through. The pain racked her body in intense waves. As he continued to move from one nipple to the next then to her clit she whimpered and fought the rush of pain mixing with pleasure and shoving her to a perilous climax. It was no use. By the time he got the second clit ring in she lost the battle on a strangled cry as she came. she was embarrassed yet still aroused as she ride the waves of pleasure that rippled through her making it easy for him to force her mouth open to pierce her tongue. In her mind she cursed him and herself but in body she fell into the dark alure of his evil ways. As he managed to pierce her tongue, she ignored his comment about how the piercings looked. she didnt even glance at the mirror of herself. Instead she closed her eyes trying to sort her emotions as her body still throbbed with pain making her too weak to fight him. "pl.....please no more Master" she breathed trying to put herself back in check as she controlled her panted breath to return it to normal, still not opening her eyes.

 

[Delryth]

“No more?” he asked her as though he was genuinely puzzled by what exactly this meant. His eyes trailed between her legs and he saw the pool of liquid that was forming there, shook his head and put his hand in to it, he then wiped the stuff on to her face. “Well, it seems your body is saying something completely different you know? What's that, the second time you've made a mess since you've woken up in your new home? I think you were just made to be some ones slut, your body adjusts so well to it, stop denying it” he ended his sentence with a smirk just for her. He then reached down to her lower piercing and gave it a quick tug, his hands then trailed up until he pinched both of the ones on her nipples. He then looked satisfied. “I look forward to completing your training, when you're desperate for my cock in your ass” he said.

He went in to one of his draws and withdrew a measuring tape before returning to her and wrapping it around her neck. He took in her measurements and then did the same to her wrists and ankles. The measuring device was returned to the draw and he then opened up a cupboard that was filled with leather shackles. He looked for ones of the right size and then returned to her. He started by fastening a leather collar studded with spikes around her neck that was tight enough to press a little in to her skin though not enough to stop her breathing. The collar had several smaller loops around the side while one large one dangled in front. He then placed a strong looking padlock through one of the loops on it to fasten it. He repeated this process with her wrists and her ankles before leaving the room. All in all it took around another ten minutes. “So then, I think it's time to find some nice clothes for you, isn't it?”

 

[Temptrianna]

Trista couldn't help the red filling her cheeks as she felt his hand against her wet core. Neither could she help her inhale of breath at the sensation of him touching her there as it was over sensitive from the piercings. As he spoke and pulled and pinched her tender pierced area she whimpered. It hurt yet as he let go, her body rippled pleasure over the pain in a heady mix that seened to over take her body.

As he then measured her and then locked the collar and cuffs in place, she didnt even attempt to fight. She knew she could do nothing about it and her body was tired from the pain and the intense double orgasm which left her still panting. With the mention of clothes she was a bit relieved. She could handle that easily enough though she couldn't see herself ever begging for him to fuck her ass. She couldnt see herself begging him for any thing other than to leave her and her sister alone. But for now she was just glad of the small break. She knew there was other battles to come between them and she would need her strength to fight him.