My slave training

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My Slave Training

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The weekend arrived again. I went out wearing a light red sleeveless cheongsam, a new one I had made. I was very proud of my figure; my 37D breasts and the slit that went all the way to my hips, revealing my long, slender legs, guaranteed to attract attention. I headed towards the bar. I hoped to find someone I liked to go out with, but I felt tonight was different from usual.

At the bar, I sat down in my usual seat and ordered a drink. After a while, a guy came in and sat at the bar. He was a handsome guy, about 1.85 meters tall, muscular, wearing a sharp navy blue suit, a white shirt, and a nice tie. Soon he noticed me. He bought a beer, sat down next to me, and started asking me questions, like why I was at the bar alone and whether I had a boyfriend. He didn't talk much about himself, just invited me to his house. I agreed, and we drove to his house.

When we arrived at his house, I was taken to the basement. He stepped forward, tore open my cheongsam, then stripped me naked, unfurled the long hemp rope, first folded it into two strands, then took the middle one and let it hang down from behind my neck, tying four or five knots in front of my chest, then tightly wrapped it around my genitals and anus, separating it behind my buttocks, and passing it forward through the two lowest knots, pulling it tightly a few times, then turning it back behind me. I let out a soft moan because of the friction between my clitoris and the rope, but the rope turned back from my waist to my stomach again, passing through the two knots above and pulling it tight once more. This pulling and tugging continued again and again until all the knots on my body were tightened and passed through, and then the rope was tied tightly behind me. My genitals and anus were being pressed tighter and tighter, and I collapsed to the ground, groaning in pain, unable to stand up!

But his binding technique wasn't over. He pulled on the ropes that were wrapped tightly around me like snakes, leaving me standing helplessly. He took another rope, folded it in half again, and used one hand to bend my arms, which had just stopped feeling numb, so that they were parallel and resting slightly above my lower back. With his other hand, he wrapped the rope around my wrists several times, then looped it parallel over the rope that had previously bound my wrists, tightening it with a "hey!" and tying a knot. I screamed incessantly from the tightness of the rope, stomping my feet on the floor as I tried to endure it.

The rope wrapped around my waist several more times, tying another knot at my wrists behind my back, binding my hands and body as one. He then pulled it up through my neck a few times, raising my arms, which were already almost at their limit, a few centimeters higher. With a soft cracking sound, I could only tilt my head back as much as possible. The rope instantly went down to my wrists, passed through the rope around my waist that had been binding my genitals, and then went back up to my neck, tying a knot again.

I couldn't stand, I couldn't sit, I couldn't lean forward, I was too weak to lean back, and all I could do was moan softly! I tried to shake my arms, hoping to loosen the ropes a little, but apart from my high breasts swaying slightly, it only brought an unbearable soreness to my genitals.

After doing all this, he said to me, who was trembling all over, "This is the basic training that the female slave will receive from now on, but to speed things up, I'll add some more procedures to this for you, you bitch."

With a clatter, he picked up the chain that had been locked to my ankles and re-locked it to the alloy ring on my collar. Two pink vibrating eggs appeared in his hands at some point. He pulled hard on the rope around my genitals, inserting one deep into my cervix with his index finger, causing a sharp pain in my anus, while the other was inserted there! Then he carefully moved the ropes back to their original positions and straightened them.

He held up the controllers for two vibrating eggs and said, "Looks like you're starting to feel it, you little slut. It might be a bit difficult for you since you don't have much experience, but once you get through this, you'll find what it's like to be a slave. Only then will you gain my favor."

I convulsed and struggled weakly, saying, "Mr. Fujimoto, I...I just...ah...I just want to go home...ouch..." Before I could finish, he smiled slightly, flicked his two thumbs, and turned on the controller. The two little balls, as if they had come to life, started bouncing wildly inside me!

Suddenly, a strange sensation came from below, a mix of pleasure and tingling all over my body. My sphincter muscles kept contracting and relaxing, and a sharp pain from somewhere that I couldn't exert any force kept hitting my brain. With a "buzz," my body swayed. The heel of my boot was too high, and I twisted my ankle. I couldn't support myself and fell down, unable to maintain my balance, causing me to crash hard into the ground! But I didn't feel the pain of the impact. My lower body contracted uncontrollably, tears streamed down my face, and my screams turned into moans of pleasure. A chill ran between my thighs, and my juices flowed uncontrollably again. My legs twitched and stretched straight, causing the iron ball I was wearing to roll on the ground. The chains rattled and clattered, and because the chains were short and restrained my collar, a wave of suffocation made my head spin, and my moans stopped. My blurry, tear-filled eyes were wide open, and I gasped for breath.

"From now on, I will control your every move, my slave!" he said.

"From now on, you are my lowly female slave, a bitch!"

"I am your master, and now you will swear to me!"

"Yes, master! I am your loyal female slave, your obedient bitch," I said.

"You will be trained to be a slave, to do whatever I want you to do. My training begins tonight!" He lowered me from the ceiling and took me to his basement. I hesitated, worried about my situation! I had become a man's private property! I had come to his house with a man I knew almost nothing about, and then he told me I was now his property. But it was too late; there was no going back now.

The room was dimly lit, but I could see it was filled with all sorts of bondage gear. I stood in the center of the room, and then I was hoisted up again. He pulled the ropes upwards forcefully until only my toes touched the ground. Then my legs were spread apart and tied to iron hooks on the floor. He put a leather mask over my head. The mask only had holes for my nose and mouth. Then he stuffed a gag with a dildo attached into my mouth and locked it behind my head. He tied a restraint belt around my body, tightened it, and attached it to the iron hooks on the floor, thus restricting any movement in any direction. I was hung there like that for about an hour.

My next sensation was the pain of being whipped on my buttocks. I cried out from the gag and jumped, causing a tearing pain in my lower body. I was whipped a hundred times on my buttocks, back, and legs. Afterwards, I was tortured and very weak. I hung there entirely by the strength of the ropes until I began to slowly recover. From the moment we entered the room until now, he hasn't said a word, just relentlessly tormented me.

After I recovered, he inserted a vibrating dildo into my vagina. Then he began whipping me again until I collapsed from the pain once more. Then I was released, my hands were cuffed behind my back again, the nipple clamps were finally removed, and I was stuffed into a small cage in the far corner of the room. He left, leaving me alone for the entire night. I was in excruciating pain from head to toe, and a little panicked, but I was also excited, which kept me going. About an hour later, I fell asleep.

The master opened the cage, pulled me out, and I suddenly woke up! I was still wearing the leather mask, handcuffed, and the vibrating dildo was still inside me, so I didn't know if it was day or night. My hands were still cuffed behind my back, and the vibrating dildo was still vibrating inside my vagina. He made me kneel, then the gag was removed and replaced with his penis! He ordered me to suck it, and I had better do it well! My master put his penis into my mouth, and I started sucking on it, feeling it swell in my mouth.

Then the master grabbed my head and forced his way deeper. My mouth was gagged, but my throat slowly relaxed, and I gladly accepted his penis! I sucked on his penis as he continued to thrust until he ejaculated deeply into my throat. I was ordered to swallow it all, without wasting a drop! I did as he commanded, swallowing it all! Then the master ordered me to stand up and locked my collar to the chain hanging from the ceiling.

He told me I had done well, but I needed to learn better techniques. "I will have plenty of time to train you; you won't be able to go anywhere!" he said.

"You are my slave, and I will teach you how to serve me!"

"Your sole purpose in life from now on is to give me pleasure!"

"Your pleasure and needs are no longer considered!"

"Do you understand, my slave?"

"Yes, master! I am your lowly slave," I replied.

"You are worthless and will receive the treatment you deserve! Do you understand, my slave?"

"Yes, master!" I answered loudly.

I started asking him why he was doing this, but the only answer I got was excruciating pain in my buttocks. I kept screaming until the twenty lashes were finished!

"You have no right to speak unless I tell you to, and it can only be 'Yes, Master' or 'No, Master.' I will give you special time to speak freely, but now is not the time!"

"Do you understand, slave?"

"Yes, Master! I am just a lowly female slave, a bitch," I replied.

I was taken through the room to the bathroom, the vibrating dildo was removed, and he gave me an enema. Last time, he didn't allow me to defecate immediately and kept me there for a long time. Then I was taken back, and leather straps were tightened around my breasts and arms, and then I was hoisted up until my feet were off the ground. My feet were spread apart and tied to hooks on the floor. Then the master clipped alligator clips to my nipples and added weights.

The master said, "I'm going out for a while, slave! I have something to do!"

I was left hanging there for quite a long time.

When the master finally returned, he removed the nipple clamps and chastity belt, and put me down. Without a word, the master took me to the upstairs bathroom. He unlocked the handcuffs, put me in a bathtub filled with cold water, and let me take a bath. Then, I was taken to the living room, my hands were hooked to hooks on the ceiling, and I was left there to dry. The master told me he was going to hold a party, and I was the center of attention! I would be used by everyone who wanted to, to do whatever they wanted. That was reserved specifically for him.

I was hung up, and the guests arrived one after another. I was still wearing the mask, so I didn't know who they were. Each of them looked me up and down, touching my body, slapping my buttocks, kneading my breasts, and introducing their specialties to the master. If it was one person at a time, then there were fifteen guys. The master told them each had a maximum of three hours, and explained the rules: no one could remove my mask. Everything else was allowed, which disappointed me greatly.

The last time I relaxed was last week, and I longed for some indulgence; my breasts were throbbing with pain. Soon, one of them came over first, grabbed my breasts, and squeezed my nipples hard, making me scream in pain. "Alright, child, now you're mine!" He put me down and took me downstairs.

This time, my hands were tied to the ceiling, and my feet were spread apart and fastened to hooks. He put a gag in my mouth. Then he used a hard leather paddle to beat my buttocks, legs, breasts, and genitals with all his might. He hit me over a hundred times. I was about to pass out, but he patted my face to wake me up.

"I don't want you to miss out, good boy! I still have more than two hours!"

"Yes, sir," I murmured.

Then he put me down, led me to a table, made me bend over and lie face down on the table, and tied my hands to the other side of the table. The next sensation was a rubber tube being inserted into my anus, filled with warm water. I was filled until my stomach felt like it was about to burst. Then he removed the rubber tube and plugged it with an anal plug.

I was hung up again. "You have to hold it in until I allow it!"

"Yes, sir!" I replied.

"If any water leaks out, I will punish you with thirty lashes, do you understand, child?"

"Yes, sir!" I said. I endured it with all my might. But I knew I had no choice but to obey. I felt like I was hanging there for a lifetime until he released me. Then I was taken back to the table and made to lie face down on it again. Then I was whipped ten times on the buttocks. After lubricating, he inserted his penis into my vagina and fucked me wildly until he orgasmed. He withdrew and ejaculated all over my back.

Then he noticed that my clitoris was also hard, and white secretions were dripping out little by little. So he turned me over and made me lie on the table with my head tied up. Then he grabbed a bamboo stick and beat my clitoris until it softened again.

At this time, the master told him that his time was up. I was taken back upstairs and then thrown on the floor. Soon, another one grabbed me and took me downstairs. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, everyone had had their turn.

I was utterly exhausted.

At that moment, I understood what my master had said: I was worthless. I truly belonged to him now; he possessed me completely. I hung limply in the living room as my master's friends left. They took turns passing by me, slapping my breasts countless times.

After they all left, my master lowered me, took me to the cellar, and hung me up again. Now I was truly suspended, too exhausted to stand. "You did well, my slave."

"Thank you, master!" I said weakly.

"Now you will receive your reward!"

He inserted a vibrating dildo into my vagina and turned it on. Then he grabbed my breasts and began to play with them. Soon, I climaxed. I erupted so intensely that I didn't know when it would stop. When it was all over, I completely collapsed.

My master untied me, took away the dildo, hugged and kissed me tightly, and then put me in the cage to rest. I fell asleep immediately after being lowered.

He conquered me; from now on, I belong entirely to him...

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