I awoke to the sound of the door opening and an aroma that made my mouth water. Gina was just putting a tray of food down on the small table as I sat up, her look one that I had seen on my mother’s face many times. I could tell she was mad at me and suddenly wondered if she had also been punished for allowing me to try to escape. Gina, I’m sorry about before, I hope you didn’t get into trouble. She just looked at me and brought the food over. Her hands were shaking so I knew something was wrong. Ignoring the food, even though I was starving, I tried again. Gina, something is wrong, please tell me what it is.



This time she started to cry and it was my turn to comfort her. Oh Gina, please tell me. Finally she sat down on the bed and brought her hands up to cover her face. She was really starting to worry me and I felt fearful of what she going to say. Gradually, her tears eased and she was able to talk. Master William said it was my fault you got loose in the house and said he is going to make an example of me. I don’t know what he is going to do but he said I will find out tomorrow. I felt terrible. Oh God Gina, I didn’t even think about what could happen to you. I am so sorry, I just saw a chance to get away and had to try it. I went to put my arm around her but she shrugged me off. Jill, I know you didn’t think but you have to start to be aware that we are a family here and what one person does can have consequences on the others. Now you need to eat your meal before it gets cold.



She rose to go and as much as I wanted to beg her to forgive me, I knew she had a right to be angry with me. I thought about what I had done while I ate, while also wondering what might happen to Gina tomorrow. The one good thing was that it stopped me from worrying about Master William using my body tonight. Once my meal was finished, I looked at the marks left from my punishment and saw a series of thin red lines covering my body, but there was not a lot of pain. Just as I was in the middle of trying to see what marks were on my back, a girl I had not seen before came into the room.



“Jill, I am slave Marie, Master William had asked me to prepare you for him tonight. I am sorry but I have to use this. She held up what looked like a pair of handcuffs with a chain attached to it. I held out my hands and let her cuff them, not wanting to get her into trouble like I had Gina. I followed Marie to a large bathroom where I showered and my hair was blown dry until it was soft and fluffy. The closer it got to my time with Master William the more nervous I was getting. It was not that I had not been with a man before but it had always been consensual and after today I had to be prepared for anything. Jill, it is time to go. Just do as he says and you will be ok. I wanted to ask more but she was already off down the hall with me stumbling behind her.



My stomach was churning the closer we got, so that by the time Marie was knocking on the door, I was a nervous wreck. The door opened and Master William took the chain out of Marie’s hand, his fingers brushing her breast before she left with what looked to be a spring in her step. There was no time to ponder this as I was pulled into the room and made to stand, his gaze making me feel like a prize he had won. The more he looked the more nervous I got, until his hand on my shoulder made me jump. Hey, settle down, I only wanted to say how beautiful you look. I know you have had a bad afternoon, but I am not angry any more. So long as you behave and we have no more outbursts, you might even enjoy it too.



I just couldn’t relax and tensed up again as he led me to sit on the bed. Master William reached up and I flinched again, causing him to sigh and stand up. Slave, you have to relax. This isn’t your first time is it? Although it felt like it was, I shook my head no. Ok, maybe you need to tell me about your experiences with men. He sat down on a seat opposite and waited for my response. I tried to clear my mind and think of what to tell him. He started to tap his foot in impatience and gave me a look that warned me to hurry up.



“Master, I have been with only two men but . I had to stop, embarrassed by what he was making me tell him. Come on, I am not interested in spending the whole night talking. Taking a breath, I couldn’t look at him while I continued my answer. I meant to say I have had two boyfriends but I am not very experience Master. It was not something I had told many people, in fact only my best friend knew. Why, what was wrong with them? If I had been your boyfriend, I would have been fucking you all the time. I looked at him, shocked by what he had said. It wasn’t them, it was me. In fact they both dumped me because I didn’t want to sleep with them all the time.



I could feel my face burning as I thought about what I had told him. It was the reason I had not had a boyfriend for over a year, not wanting the rejection I had felt before. Becoming aware of his standing again before me, I flinched as his hand came to rub my cheek, not wanting to look at him. Slave, look at me. It sounds like you need a real man to show you how beautiful and sexy you are. With no warning, he pushed me back onto the bed and straddled me. My hands were still cuffed in front of me, so it took him no time to have my arms secured to the top of the bed. He knelt up and removed the robe he had on, his body naked underneath. His hand then went to my pussy and he pushed his finger in, not even giving me time to try and move away. He seemed to not want to give me any time to think or react as he added another finger to my pussy. I was surprised to find my pussy moistening under the pressure of his fingers and my breathing getting short.



Another sudden movement saw him pulling out his fingers and replacing them with his cock. He was partly in before I could even scream and as he surged forward, I found my breath knocked out of me at the force of his thrust. He continued to pump away, his body rubbing against mine causing sensations to rush through my body. I didn’t want to feel the emotions he was making me feel and tried to think of anything other than what was happening. It was not working as I felt the familiar tingling that meant an orgasm was close. I could feel his cock going where a cock had never gone before but it was his fingers that pushed me over the edge. He found my clit and moved his fingers in a circular motion until there was nothing to do to stop my orgasm.



I came, just at the same time as he pulled out and started to cum all over me. His cock was placed at my lips and he pushed it in, again not allowing me any time to think. I gagged as it stretched out my throat and I was made to swallow the last of his cum. Pulling out, he lay down beside me, leaving me breathless. After a few minutes, he propped himself up on one arm to look at me. Now, if those boyfriends of yours had only taken what they wanted, who knows what could have happened. My anger started to rise again as what he had said sunk in, but then a man who could hold someone against their will would think like that.



He stood up suddenly and went to get something out of a box in the corner. Expecting him to bring something else to torture me with, it just looked like he had a feather in his hand. Not trusting him, I watched as he then pulled a strip of black material out of his pocket. No, please, let me see Master. My talking got me nothing but a slap on my breast and the blindfold was tied over my eyes regardless. I held my breath not trusting him at all and soon he was running the feather over my body. I fought the urge to relax under the soothing feather, sure that soon there would be pain. I gasped as the feather was run up and down my pussy slit, the feather causing me to squirm on the bed.



His hand on my breast made me jump and he started to pull the nipple out, while the feather continued to tickle my pussy. I couldn’t believe how he could make my body react the way it did and had to fight not to cum again. Just as I was on the verge of orgasm, both his hand and the feather were removed. Moaning in frustration, I wasn’t prepared for the pain when it came. He was hitting me with something, moving all around me, never hitting the same spot twice. Each hit was followed by a shriek from me and I was finding it hard to catch my breath. I was aware of him putting something down on the bed and then his hand came down over my mouth. His other hand was now rubbing my clit and I tried to shake my head to get some air. He must have lifted a few fingers, as I was able to take a breath before the air was blocked off again. My orgasm was close as his fingers now moved into my pussy and began to pump. He let me get some more air before his hand again closed over my mouth. I was so close to cumming and my chest was getting tight as I fought to get more air. I cursed him in my head as his fingers continued to pump. He let me get some more air, but not enough to fill my lungs as I began to cum.



His hand continued to block my air as I shook, the feeling like nothing I had felt before. He seemed intent on not letting me rest as even before the orgasm had ended, his cock was again pumping away inside me. He removed his hand and I sucked in the air, still not getting all I needed. I thought he would just continue until he came again, so I was surprised when he pulled out. My legs were picked up and pushed back up until I thought he must have been trying to dislocate my hips. Please Master, it is too much. He didn’t reply and soon I heard him lock something around each ankle. As much as I tried to lower my legs, they would not budge.



However, I soon forgot my legs as I felt a finger on my asshole. No! Don’t. I froze as I realised what I had said and felt the slap on my bottom before I could say anymore. Slave, I think I need to gag you. I knew better than to argue as the bed rose and his footsteps moved across the room. When he came back and held the ball to my mouth, I let him slid it in, hoping that by not fighting it he would not put it in too tight. It didn’t seem to help much, as my whole mouth was filled and the straps pulled tight. Then his hand returned to my ass.



“Slave, am I right in assuming that you have never had anyone fuck you in the ass before? I nodded but it didn’t mean that his hand was removed. Since this is new to you, I am just going to use a butt plug. In time, you will stretch out enough to take my cock. I breathed in relief but then wondered what the plug would be like. I didn’t have to wait long as he squirted something cold into my ass and then something hard was placed on my hole. I had nowhere to go as he pushed the plug in bit-by-bit, allowing me some time to get used to but not enough to make it any less painful. By the time he had it inside of me, I felt so full and was begging him behind the gag to take it out.



“I know you want me to remove it but you have to get used to it. Now, I will not make you wear it for long if you do something for me. I nodded again, eager to get it out of me, though fearful of what he might want me to do. Good, now the sooner you can make me cum the sooner I pull it out and you can get some rest. I didn’t know how he expected me to make him cum, unless he removed the gag. When I felt his cock resting in my cuffed hands I realised he wanted me to jerk him off. I tried to get a good grip, but it was hard the way my hands were tied and the angle of his body. As I was desperately trying to get my hands around his cock, I felt a sting on my breasts. Come on slave, I am sure you can do better than that. Maybe you need some added motivation. The slower you go, the harder I will hit you.”



I managed to get his cock in a better grip and tried to move my hands fast enough to make a difference. It rubbed the cuffs on my wrists but the alternative was even worse, so I kept it up and could feel his cock firming up. Pleased I was making some progress, I tried to think about how good it would feel when he took the plug out. I must have slowed down, as my breast was hit again. Focusing back on the task at hand, I worked his cock until I could hear him grunting and knew he was close. When I felt the sticky cum on my fingers I sighed and kept on pumping until he moved his cock away.



“Well done slave, as promised I will now take out the plug and you can go. It was as painful coming out as it was going in and I felt dizzy, my head spinning as he removed the blindfold. I didn’t open my eyes as he freed my legs and then my hands, the gag coming out last. Even when I was able to move I didn’t, my head still feeling dizzy. Slave, look at me. I opened my eyes, the room spinning and had to close them again. I’m sorry master, I just feel really dizzy. Not knowing what his reaction would be to me disobeying him, I tensed as I felt his hand on my cheek. However, he only rubbed it gently. Take your time, you have had a big day. Maybe it would be better if you just stayed here tonight. My head was starting to clear but I felt so tired I didn’t say anything as he removed my hands from the cuffs, rubbing them gently before he lowered them down by my sides.



It must have been hours later when I woke, desperate to go to the toilet. Not wanting to wake him, I started to get up when I was pushed back down onto the bed by his arm over my chest. Slave, I hope you are not trying to get away? Even in his sleepy state, he still demanded attention. No Master, I just really need to use the bathroom. I was starting to get desperate and hoped he would allow me to go. Ok, but I need to attach the chain again. He was sitting up now and returned the cuffs to my wrists and held onto the end of the chain as I went into his bathroom and relieved myself. I was careful to be fast and not give him time to wake up properly, not wanting him to decide to use me again.



Back in bed, I was relieved when he just rolled back over, however he had not removed the cuffs and I felt them rubbing as I tried to get back to sleep. As hard as I tried though, my mind was just full of the events of the day. I must have been moving around as Master William’s hand came over down over mine. Slave, go to sleep or I might have to find something else to do with our time. Sorry Master. I lay still, not daring to move as the night went on and eventually exhaustion took over.







I opened my eyes to see Master William walking back into the room, his hair wet. Good morning, slave. I thought I was going to have to wake you up. Get up and have a shower, we have a another big day ahead of us today. I was half way into the bathroom when I remember Gina. Master William pushed me into the room and removed the cuffs, my wrists red and a little bit sore. You have ten minutes. Although the water felt wonderful, I couldn’t enjoy it as I thought of Gina. Five minutes slave, you better be ready in time. I quickly finished washing off the soap and dried off, walking out just as he was about to come into the room.