�Oh!�

SLAP!

�Oh God!�

SLAP!

�No!�

�More?�

SLAP!

�No!�

�Keep it up?�

SLAP!

�UH!�

SLAP!

�Ung!�

SLAP!

�Mm!� I tried not to cry.

SLAP!

I bit my lip as I groaned.

SLAP!

I groaned. Tears threatened to if he continued.

SLAP!

SLAP!

SLAP!

His hand then rubbed my painful ass. But I knew he wasn’t done yet.

SMACK!

I jerked as he slapped my ass with his hand that time�

I watched him walk around my front and stop. He put a collar around my throat and fastened it snuggly against my skin. He brought my arms down from the ceiling and pulled me over to a metal stool.

He pushed me down so my knees rested on a platform in front and pushed me to bend over it.

He cuffed me to the piece of equipment at the knee then over my waist to the top and then my elbows and wrists to the front side.

He finally pulled the hood off my head and I blinked.

I looked up at him and he placed the end of a long stick under my chin.

�I think you’ll like this.�

I sighed raggedly.

He walked back behind me.

WHAP!

�Uh!�

WHAP!

�Mm!�

WHAP!

�Ng!�

WHAP!

�Mm!�

WHAP!

�Um!� I gasped for breath as I tried to channel the pain.

WHAP!

�Um!�

WHAP!

�Mm!�

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

I groaned as he struck the arch of my left foot.

WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP! WHAP!

He struck the right.

�Damn it! I don’t understand why you need to do this,� I cried out suddenly.

�You need to understand—�He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. �Is what is to be expected from a sex slave?�

I cut back a groan from his hair pull.

�You just better pray that I don’t get free and kill you.�

�I knew you were going to be a challenge Misty.�

My heart sank. How did he know my name?

�I’ve done my research cunt.�

SMACK!

�Uh!�

�Gotta love that ass cunt.�

He released the bonds I was in and pulled me up by the collar. I gasped for breath trying to keep my sanity. He pushed me across the floor and I found the strength to push back. But I didn’t expect him to be expecting it.

He snapped up my arms behind my back so quickly my face was kissing the floor.

�That stunt is punishable cunt,� he growled in my ear. He was breathing heavily, too.

�If you let me go I’ll forget the whole thing,� I grunted with his weight on me.

He got off me and yanked me up off the floor. He pulled me quickly over to a giant X along one of the walls.

�Get your feet up on the pegs cunt.�

I climbed my bare feet onto the narrow metal pegs feet rotating out. The arches of my feet dug into the metal pegs.

He cuffed my ankles to the lower part of the X-frame quickly and then my wrists to the upper part of the frame. He grabbed my hair and pulled my head back.

�Mm!�

�You will regret that move cunt.�

He let my hair go by throwing it forward. A moment passed�

WHPSH!

�AAH!�

WHPSH!

�Mm!�

WHPSH!

�Mm!�

WHPSH!

�Um!�

WHPSH!

�Ng!�

The whips tale made contact to my shoulder blades the low back my ass and thighs.

WHPSH!

�Mm!�

WHPSH!

I jerked at the contact.

WHPSH!

I grunted with a jerk.

He knew how to use the torture device.

WHPSH!

�Ung,� I jerked.

WHPSH!

�Ung!�

�Now cunt, for the punishment part.�

He’s warning me? What could it be? The welts from the whip burning and hurting already.

Suddenly he began to pour a liquid down my back. When it touched the whips welts I screamed out in agony. �Oh no!� I cried out. I squirmed in my bonds. Alcohol! He was pouring alcohol over the wounds. �No no no!�

This made my feet dig into the metal pegs hurting them to.

�Do you like that cunt?�

I choked raggedly at the pain.

�Maybe next time you’ll be better to think about things before you act on them.�

SMACK!

�Uh!�

He spanked my ass.

He removed me from the bonds of the X-frame by the wall and pulled me down onto my feet. I tried to pull away from him but he held fast to the collar.

�Still have some fight in you?� he growled.

I reached out to try get a hold on him I remembered from training but he caught my wrists and pulled them behind me and kicked me behind the knees to knock me down on them. I gasped for air and winced as they hit the hard floor. He pulled back on my hair.

�That’s enough bitch. You will be under my control.�

�Never,� I muttered.

�We’ll see about that.�

He locked cuffs around my wrists to decrease my fighting efforts. He then pulled my up onto my feet and pulled me to the next item of torture.

I watched as he lift the upper stock shoved my neck into the U shape uncuffed my wrists and shoved them in and closed the upper portion locking it down.

I stood there on sore painful feet from the pegs on the X-frame and the welts still stinging from the alcohol. But at this time I was still the victor.

He pushed my feet apart and put a bar tied to each ankle. My knees wanted to buckle but I locked them into place.

WHAK!

�Oh!�

WHAK!

�Oh!�

WHAK!

�Uh!�

WHACK!

�Bastard!�

WHACK!

�I’ll never—�

WHACK!

�Uh! Give in to—�

WHACK!

�You!� I grunted.

WHACK!

My eyes watered but I refused to cry.

WHACK!

�Mm!� I squeezed my eyes shut. Concentrate elsewhere, I told myself.

His hand rubbed my blistered painful red hot ass. Then he rubbed up and down my cunt.

My eyes flew open. Shocked. No! Not that! I remained quiet. A moan threatened to bubble up. Please stop.

He put a finger into me deep.

A guttural sound escaped my throat.

�You like that cunt?

�Damn it, no!�

SMACK!

�Ung!�

�Perhaps you like that better. It’s getting you wet my dear.�

Is was, I couldn’t deny it. Damn him!

SMACK!

�Uh!�

SMACK!

�Oh God, please stop,� I begged.

SMACK!

�Uh!�

�Why cunt, aren’t you liking this?�

SMACK!

�No!� I called out.

�Fine—� He tossed the paddle aside and it clattered to the floor. �I have something else in mind anyway.�

I sighed inwardly. I was getting tired. Mentally and physically.

He released the bar from my ankles and my knees buckled to the floor dragging on my neck. I moaned in pain.

�My cunt wearing down?�

I gasped for breath as the stock choked me.

�Get up slave.�

SWAT!

I choked a grunt forcing myself back up on shaky legs.

He removed the stock and pulled my up by the collar.

�Hm, it is late. There’s always tomorrow. You’re nearly in my command.�

�Fuck you,� I rasped.

�Still some spirit left, I like that.�

He bound my wrists in front.

�Still, I could use a good nights rest.�

He drug me over to a pallet that lay on the floor in a corner.

�Time to truss you for the night cunt. On your knees.�

He pushed me down to the mat. It was hard. The cement underneath didn’t help. He bent me on all fours wrists still bound.

Suddenly I felt something at my anal opening. I gasped. He shoved it in�

�Nooooo!� I groaned.

Then it began to expand within me. What the hell! I groaned. It was full. I felt like I had to go to the bathroom. Then he shoved something up my cunt hole and that too expanded. I groaned again—in a different tone yet.

�My cunt likes this?�

�Don’t be absurd!� I growled.

He inflated the butt plug a bit more.

�Damn you!�

�Open wide.�

I hesitated.

SMACK!

�Oh!�

He shoved the bulbous device into my mouth and inflated it until I couldn’t wedge it out. He tied it off in back of my head. My tongue couldn’t even move.

He then put a hood over my head with only nose holes to breath through. I could barely hear anything.

He pushed me over onto my side.

�Mm!�

He unbound my wrists and cuffed them to my thighs. He then began to encase my legs in cling form to the waist. Last he bound my elbows close as they could go behind my back.