He opened a door and letting go of my hair, almost threw me inside, causing me to end up in a heap on the floor. I had no sooner hit the ground then he was dragging me up again and I was pushed to sit on a chair. I went to stand up only to be pushed down again. Slave, you are in enough trouble, don’t make it any worse. I should have listened to him but instead pushed back and as he stumbled, I tried to make it to the door. The pull on my hair stopped me and again I ended up on the floor. Stay there or you will be sorry. This time I did take his advice, if only to catch my breath. I was still angry but decided to cool it for a while and hope I could catch him off guard again.



He was walking around me, looking to be trying to decide what to do with me. Slave, I must say I didn’t think you had it in you, but I can’t let you get away with behaving like that in my house. Get up! I stood, starting to feel some fear as I looked at how serious his face was. I had hoped I would not have to punish you so early in your training but you don’t always get what you hope for. Taking a hold of my arm, I just couldn’t let him take me off to punish me without letting him know what I thought of him and his rules. Let me go. You may be able to boss everyone else around but I won’t let you do it to me. It was silly I know, but I just needed to vent some anger.



He just sighed and continued to pull me out of the room and into another part of the house I had not seen before. The more we walked, the darker it seemed to get and I realised there were no windows to let any light in. I tried to pull away, sensing that whatever he had planned would not be good. He stopped in front of a old wooden door and pulled out a big key to open it. Please Master, I am sorry. Please give me another chance. I don’t know why, but without even seeing what was inside, I just knew it would be awful. Master William just ignored me and pulled me into the room.



It was small and dark, with no windows and only the one door. As my eyes started to grow accustomed to the darkness, I could make out things hanging from the walls. Panicked, I turned to run but only meet his chest as he blocked the door. Turning me around, he walked me over to the middle of the room where I saw for the first time the rings in the floor and the chain hanging down from the ceiling. My hands were brought up over my head and attached to leather straps that were hanging on the end of the chain. My feet were spread slightly and I was surprised that he hadn’t pulled them out like he had this morning. I soon realised why though, as after he had tied them with rope to the rings in the floor, I began to feel my body being pulled up until I was almost on my toes. The last thing he did before leaving me alone was to put in a gag, the size bigger than the one I had worn that morning.



I cried as he slammed the door shut, his silence almost as bad as the ache that was already starting to form in my toes. For a while, I tried to count the minutes in my head but after forgetting what I was up to numerous times, I gave up. That was when I noticed how quiet it was, the only sound my own ragged breathing. I heard footsteps and the door opened again. Master William held up the flogger and then without a word to me, starting to use it all over. I had nowhere to go while the flogger stung my body, though thankfully he did not concentrate on any one area for too long. By the time he stood back and looked at me, his own breathing rapid, I was warm all over. He went behind me and I felt relief as my heels were allowed to touch the ground.



Hoping my punishment was over, I cringed when he came back around in front of me and held up the nipple clamps in front of my eyes. I was worried that he hadn’t spoken to me yet, but was even more worried about the clamps. My head shook at he applied them to my nipples, the ache every bit as bad as I remembered from that morning. I screamed as something was added to the first one and then the other, looking down to see a round ball hanging from each clamp. Looking up to Master William, I hoped he would take pity on me but he was already half way out the door.



The banging door meant I was alone again, this time trying to deal with the pain in my nipples. I could feel the tears running down my face and had to work hard to keep my nose clear so I could still breath. I wanted for the feeling to go away, but it seemed to be taking a long time. Maybe the fact that each movement of my body would send one or both of the balls swinging and pulling down on my nipples didn’t help. I was left alone for what felt like a long time. When the door opened and again Master William entered the room, I didn’t look at him until I felt a burning sensation on my upper leg.



Looking down, I could see he had something that looked like a wipe of some kind that got thinner as it got to the end. Whatever it was, it hurt and each time it made contact with part of my skin, I had to scream. I could see thin, red lines where he had used it on my upper body and when he used it on my breasts, the combination of the weights and the sting, was just too much and I screamed as loud as I could. Breathing hard, I was still hurting when he removed the gag. Breathing deeply, I didn’t speak, not wanting to bring on any more pain.



Master William swung each of the balls and I couldn’t stop another scream from coming out of my mouth. Slave, if you can not scream while I do that again, I will take them off. Otherwise, they will stay there for longer. I didn’t think I could take them for much longer, so I took a breath and gritted my teeth as the pain ran right through my body. Good girl, you might just make a good slave yet. I had to bite my tongue not to reply, not wishing to spent a moment longer than I had to in the small, dark room. As promised, I will take these off, are you ready?”



I wasn’t but I knew it had to be done, so I just nodded. He removed the balls first and then I drew in a deep breath as he took of the first clamp. The pain was even worse than I expected and I had to clench my fists together to deal with it. He gave me a moment to get prepared for the removal of the other clamp and it was no better, though at least now he was gently rubbing my nipples. Slave, I’m sorry you had to suffer so much so early in your time here, but I do hope it will be an experience you will not forget in a hurry. I hung my head as the feeling of being helpless washed over me again.



Master William moved to release me and untied first my legs and then my arms. I was stiff and would have fallen to the floor if he had not supported me. I could feel the muscles moving under his shirt and shivered as I thought of what he had promised to do tonight. I was in a kind of a daze as he helped me back to my room, vaguely aware of the other slaves trying not to look as I went past. When we got to my door, I expected him to just leave me there alone, but he came in and made me lie down, while he sat on the bed beside me. I wondered if this was when he would continue my education, as he had put it, however it seemed he had not yet finished his lecture.



“Slave, do you know what will happen to you if you try anything like that again? I just shook my head, wishing he would leave and let me sleep. Next time, not only will your time in the room double, but your suffering will increase. It may sound hard but it is for your own good. I looked at him, wondering what good he was talking about, but he kept on talking so I could not ask him. You need to understand there is no leaving here, at least not while you are so new to the house. In time, if you prove to be trustworthy, you will find that I am not adverse to you having a hobby or something you can do in your free time. And sometimes I choose a slave to come with me on trips away but you have to earn that right.



I tried to fit the image of me as a slave travelling with Master William, but kept coming back to the same thing, I would still be a slave. Closing my eyes, I heard him sigh and then stand up. Slave, I will let you rest now, but someone will be along in a short while with some food and then I will see you tonight. He almost sounded sad but I didn’t have time to reflect on it as I drifted off to sleep.