Life Changing Slave Master – by jb_funn

I moved in front of her telling her to look at me. She slightly opened her eyes letting more tears run down her cheeks. That was for the first time you spoke without permission. Now I will punish you for the second time. I slapped her beautiful left tit making it bounce and turn red with my hand print I continued to slap her tits hard alternating from one to the other. She was screaming and crying so hard she lost bladder control and I had to move back to keep from getting her piss on me.

She hung in her bonds head down crying. I moved back in front of her and slapped her inner thigh as hard as I could several times first one thigh then the other. After she began to pull herself back up to relieve the stress on her arms I ask her if she is a virgin. She did not answer so I hit her with open hand on the stomach. Her head jerked up and looking at me she said no Master I am not a virgin. I moved behind her dropping my pants to release a raging hard on I gripped each side of her hips pulling her up and back to me. She felt my erection between her legs rubbing across her cunt lips and started to cry harder.

As she struggle to prevent me fucking her cunt from behind her tears flowed down her cheeks onto her tits. I found her slit and pushed my cock parting the lips of her cunt. I felt the opening to her love canal and attempted to push my cock head into her. She was too dry and tight. She screamed from the pain of the cock trying to rape her little cunt hole. I released my grip and moved to the cabinet getting a tube of lube so it would not hurt my cock as bad when I raped her tight little cunt.

I moved back behind her squeezing a generous amount of lube in my hand I rubbed it on and into her pussy. I pushed my middle finger in her cunt as she squeezed it trying to prevent access to her love canal. I told her to relax or it will hurt more than it has to because you cannot prevent me fucking you. You belong to me and I have a very painful hard on that I am going to use on you and there is nothing you can do to stop me. I felt her pussy relax a little around my finger as she whimpered knowing what I told her was true.

I wiped the extra lube on her back and gripped her hips pulling her back to my cock. Rubbing my cock head up and down her pussy slit I could barely feel her little clit at the top. I felt my cock head at the opening to her pussy and pushed hard making it slide into her a couple of inches as she screamed I rammed the whole nine inches deep inside her cunt. It was so tight and dry I felt the pain in my cock. I stood still waiting for her to loosen up and lube up with her juices. She did not. I told her to relax or I would rape her without mercy. I felt her trying to relax her cunt muscles and started to move in and out slowly a few inches at a time.

I finally felt her relax and start to moisten up on the inside a little. My cock was throbbing and I started to build up speed and depth with each stroke. I was so hard for so long I could feel the pleasure building in my balls. I could not last any longer. My orgasm erupted shooting strings of cum in her tight love canal. I held tight deep inside her until the last of my cum emptied in her. Leaning against her back spent I waited until my cock shrunk so I could pull out without hurting my cock.

Pamela hung limp in her bonds crying from being raped by a stranger that seemed to have no compassion for her feelings. I pulled my pants up and moved to the front of her. She weakly raised her head opening her eyes and stared at me. I could see the pain, fear and hate in her blue eyes but she said nothing. As I turned to leave I told her it could be easier with her submission. I will be back later and left the room leaving her hanging in her restraints. I was thinking leaving her in such a strenuous situation might help break her.

I walked up the stairs to the main house moving into the kitchen I made a few sandwiches, made some tea and got a few small bags of potato chips. I took a couple of the sandwiches with chips and a bottle of my favorite beer and sat in my recliner while I ate and watched some television. I decided to to wait for at least a couple hours before releasing her from her standing spread eagle. I checked the dungeon monitors every few minutes to see that she how she was doing. The first few times I checked she was weakly struggling to get more comfortable in her restraints. She finally stopped crying but whimpered and moaned periodically from the lingering pain of her punishment.

While I waited for the time to pass I relived the time I had with Pamela in the dungeon. I realized that what I had read about captive women being raped becoming aroused against their will was not true with Pamela. She did have a little moisture while I raped her from behind but she never showed any signs of involuntary arousal. I thought the little moisture she did have was her body protecting itself from injury. I realize this slave training might not be as easy as I had hoped.

Two hours past I gathered the food from the kitchen and went back down the stairs to the dungeon. As I entered the dungeon door I saw Pamela staring in my direction. I walked past her to a small room off to the side as she stared at me all the way. I moved into the small room where there is a bed, table, two chairs and a bath room with a shower. I put the food on the table and went back to her. She said nothing and made no sound as I stood looking at her.

I spoke telling her there is no escape and any attempt will get you severe punishment and possible death. So are you going to give me any trouble when I release you from the frame. She looked at me with less contempt in her eyes and said no Master no trouble. I took her cuffs off and held her up until she was able to stand on her own. I helped her to the room and told her this is your new home until I am sure you can be trusted with more freedom. She looked at me as I sat her at the table with the food in front of her. I ask when was the last time you ate a decent meal. She looked up at me with tears in her eyes and said two days Master. I told her to eat as we talked. She looked at me questioningly. Yes you are free to speak for now as long as you keep it respectful. I noticed a small sign of a smile. She ask if I was going to hurt her more.

I told her the truth saying yes, I think it is necessary for you to know what to expect if you misbehave or disobey me. Your first two weeks with me will be very hard but nothing you can’t handle with some determination. You are now a piece of my property and just like any of my property I will not purposely damage you so anything I will do to you will at times be very painful but not damaging. You will recover from it and in time you might even learn to like it. I noticed a very visible grimace as she took in what I told her. She had not started to eat so I ask if she was not hungry. She looked at me and said I am starving. Then eat. She gulped down the first sandwich like she had never eaten before. Drinking about half the large glass of tea and one bag of chips. Before picking up the second sandwich she smiled at me and said thank you Master. Your welcome. Now finish your dinner and take a shower. Get some rest you will need it tomorrow. I walked out of the room closing the steal door behind me locking it securely.

I went back up stairs to my master bed room and turned on the monitor in her room. I watched her as she finished eating and scooted to the edge of her chair spreading her legs spreading her pussy lips open. She used her fingers to feel her pussy as if she were inspecting it for any damage from her rape. She went into the bathroom showered and dried with the towel I left for her. She wrapped the towel around her body covering her tits and ass. As she walked toward the bed I clicked on the intercom telling her to hang the towel in the bathroom. You are not allowed to cover your body without my permission. She had dropped the towel as soon as my voice came over the intercom making her jump with surprise. She stood frozen in the spot she dropped the towel looking around trying to see where the voice came from and where the camera was. She looked up and ask Master, you can see me and talk to me? Can you hear me also? Yes slave Pamela I can see, hear and speak to you at any time any where. Now remain silent and do as I told you. She picked up the towel and hung it in the bath room. She moved back to the bed and fell asleep within minutes. I thought to myself the poor girl must be exhausted.

I had thought to tie her to the bed for the night but the softer side of me kicked in and I decided to let her sleep comfortably as possible her first night with me. There is no way she can get out of the small room without my help.

I let her sleep until 8:00 am. At that time I activated the intercom. Pamela wake up. She moaned, rolled on her back and suddenly sat up looking around the room.
Pamela blinked then tried to cover her tits as she sat on the bed with her legs pressed together trying to hide her privates. I could tell she woke then remembered where she was. Slave you have 30 minutes to use the rest room and sit on the edge of the bed. I had slipped into her room as she slept leaving a pair of police style handcuffs and a pair of steel ankle cuffs attached with an eighteen inch chain. You will use the cuffs on the table hands behind your back and legs open. Do not try to hide anything from me. You will wait until I come for you to start your training. Do you understand? She just looked around the room but did not reply. I smiled thinking that will give me a reason to punish her for part of her days training.

Pamela heard her captors orders and sat on the bed for a few minutes trying to think of a way to escape. She thought about her situation. She had been abducted, tied, blindfolded, gagged, put in a van and traveled for what seemed hours. She has no idea where she is or what kind of facility she is in. After being blindfolded the next thing see saw was the room that she is now being held in. The large room she was first in had numerous apparatus for restraining and torturing a person. This made the fear build in her and she started to sob trying not to cry. She had to be strong and wait for the right time to escape. She went into the bathroom, relieved herself, and washed her face.