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From Teenage Girl to Sex Slave (Ryanmo97 x ella )

Amy was still not sure what to pick, but knowing that she was naked and Ryan was just a few feet way made her feel awkward. So she finally settled for some black bikini cut briefs and a matching bra. The young woman was happy, that Ryan had not just stacked her wardrobe with thongs and lingerie, like she had expected. Then she picked a black dress, which left her arms free and had five red, large buttons on the front. The dress looked good on Amy’s body and did hide the fact of her weight gain in the past weeks.

Then she took some red shoes with a two inch heel and black, transparent stockings to finish off her dress. With all put on and after a last look at the mirror, Amy slowly moved over to Ryan in her bedroom.
 
Ryan smiled when he saw Amy walk out of the closet... "Wow... You look fantastic..." He said beaming. He handed her the tray of food, "Here is your lunch, my lady..."
 
Amy looked surprised at the tray. Back at home nobody had even severed her lunch. “Thanks you, Ryan. That is very nice of you.” She turned on the spot for Ryan, so that he could take a good look at her dress and the red hair. Her looks even surprised Amy herself. “I hope you like the hair and my dress.”
 
Ryan smiled, "I love it... You look fantastic... I'll be back in a little bit, I've got some business to take care of and I'll be right back.." He gave her a kiss on the cheek and left the room.
 
Confused Amy was left behind. She didn’t know what to think of Ryan’s strange behavior. She had expected that more would happen, but on the other side she was feeling a bit relieved. She looked around the room and even tried to open the door, but it was safely locked, so there was nothing else for her to do, but to wait for Ryan’s return.
 
Ryan returned a little while later and saw that Amy had finished her lunch, "Very good... Now, Amy come with me..." He took Amy out of her bedroom and to the main room of the dungeon, and over to the king size bed, "I would like you to take off all of your clothes... Nice and slow for me..."
 
Amy looked confused at Ryan. "You got to be kidding me. Why did you want me to dress up all nicely in the first place, if you order me to strip right after I made the first step out of the bedroom." She knew that this wasn't going to earn her any love from Ryan, but she felt that she needed to make a stand.
 
Ryan stood up, "You didn't know what to wear... I told you to pick out something nice... That is what you chose... Now... take your clothes off now..." Ryan stood there and waited.
 
"If you knew you would want be to strip again, you could have spared me the challenge of choosing something nice to wear. Now I was only dressed up for eating alone in my room. That's kind of pointless, isn't it?" Amy wasn't going to give in. She was still an eighteen year old teenager and as such, she wasn't accepting easily beating treated unfairly.
 
"You should get use to it,Amy..." said Ryan as he got in her face... "You are going to be naked a lot... Now... get your clothes off... I'm not asking you again..."
 
"Oh, do you expect me to cry and beg for mercy now?" Amy looked angrily at Ryan. He obviously wasn't any different than all the other men, he just was driven by his dick. "What are you going to do, rip the cloth off me?"
 
Ryan stood up and grabbed Amy. He took her to the center of the room and pulled her arms over her head and locked them in the shackles that hung from the ceiling. Then he put her ankles in the shackles attached to the floor. He then removed her shoes. With her shoes gone, she was forced to stand on her tiptoes. "I tried to be nice to you... I wanted you to have an enjoyable experience... Obviously we are going to have to start from square one." He walked over to the cabinet and took out a pair of scissors and started to cut her clothes off. Soon all the clothes she was wearing were on the floor in rags. "Now, I strip the last thing I can from you... Your name... You are no longer Amy... You don't have a name... If you are good I might give you a new name..." Ryan put the scissors away and got out a paddle with three holes drilled in the end. He walked up behind her, tap her ass with the paddle then smacked her ass hard with it a few times... "What are you?" he asked.
 
"Oh, you think asking a girl to strip and fuck her against her will is nicely, just because you do it with manners? It's still the same, dude, just in a nice wrapper with a bow around it." Amy tried to turn and walk into her room, but Ryan was faster. She tried to fight him and push him away, but she was no match to his strength. The young woman kept calling insults at Ryan as he stripped. "You are a sick bastard. How could my parents sell me to a freak like you!"

Pain shot through Amy's body as Ryan hit her with the paddle. "Ouch.. are you mad? Stop that!"
 
Ryan spanked her ass several more times, "Now... Who are you and what are you? Answer correctly and I'll let you down... answer wrong and I spank you some more..."
 
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