Grinning evilly, she continued to feed me. They all had the same distinct flavor on them. Finished with the vegetables, she lifter the glass to my lips. “Drink up, Slut.”
“What the fuck is that?” I asked.
Lasers shot from her blue eyes. “First off, you will NEVER swear to your Mistress or Masters. Second, this is the cum that your sons stored up. You will drink it all. If you don’t open your mouth and start right now, I will use the cane on your tits until you do. Believe me. The flogger will seem like a gentle caress compared to the cane.”
I managed to choke it all down.
“Now, before beginning this next part, I should explain a few things, so you don’t do something stupid. First off, there is absolutely no way to escape here. Second, I am a lot stronger than you, and I am very skilled at fighting. Third, your limbs will be really stiff, so they won’t work well. Given that, it would be disastrous for you to try and attack me. I’m going to release you from your bonds for a bit, so you can stretch out and exercise for a bit.”
After about 5-minutes of standing, stretching, and walking around, I noticed she was busy over at one of the cabinets with her back turned to me. She had left a thin stick sitting on a table beside me, so I picked it up and began slowly creeping towards her. I was about 5-feet away and just about to strike when I was suddenly on the floor paralyzed with pain. “Oh, did I forget to mention the shock collar, Slut? Silly me. Well, now that you’ve shown that you have all the kinks worked out, I guess it’s time to continue the training.”
Before I could recover any use of my limbs, I was bent over a table with my feet strapped to the legs and my arms tied to the far end of the top. She had also inserted what I would discover was a remote vibrator and a remote vibrating butt plug into me.
“Although you deserve a severe punishment for that little stunt, we will save it for later. Now that you have discovered the pleasure of multiple orgasms, it’s time to demonstrate the power of orgasm denial. You will also learn how it can be used to motivate obedience.”
With that, she turned on the vibrations to a low setting.
“The first rule is that the Master and/or Mistress always comes — and cums — first. I will also be training you to properly lick a pussy, so let me know when you are ready to use that sweet mouth of yours on me.”
Seriously? She actually thought that I would willingly ask her to let me lick her nasty cunt? Yeah, I’ll get back to her on that in, like — NEVER!
“I’m not like that. I’m not a lesbian, so I won’t lick you.” I told her defiantly.
“OK. If that’s your decision, then.” She replied. “But if you decide to change your mind, I’m now going to insist that you beg me properly first.”
Beg???? I just told her that I would never even ask, let alone beg! Who the hell does she think she is? Damn, those vibrations were starting to feel nice. All those orgasms last night must have affected my body. Against my will, I started to react quickly to the stimulation. It used to take me forever to become aroused, and the climaxes I had were never anything to write home about. Now, after only a couple of minutes, I had a nice buzz (pun intended) going. After about 5-minutes, she walked around in front of me. She set the two remotes on the table just out of my reach. She had stripped off everything except for those damn high heeled boots.
“Let’s raise the ante a bit, shall we?” She asked.
With that, she reached over and turned up the vibes another notch.
“Hmmm. Perhaps another reminder to your subconscious.” She pondered. She moved her hand to her crotch and inserted a finger. She spread her wetness under my nose. Another trip down and back to cover my lips in her wetness. The vibrations had already kicked my libido up, and the scent compounded it. Obviously, my subconscious was reacting to the memory of the exact same thing during my orgasm marathon when she did the exact same thing last night. My hips started gyrating in pleasure. Looking straight into my eyes, she clicked the remotes up another notch. I couldn’t help the moaning emanating from the center of my being. I was building higher and higher. My eyes were locked on hers. I saw her licking her lips as she toyed with her nipples. Subconsciously, my tongue moved over my own lips, retrieving her essence. My mind immediately recognized it and jolts of electricity moved directly from my taste buds to my pussy. I raced for the edge of the cliff. My eyes locked on hers. Just as I was about to go over, I saw her evil smile as she reached over and turned the vibrations OFF.
“NNNNNNOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!” I wailed. I was left crushed. I was hanging by the thinnest reed that refused to let go.
“Please.” I panted.
“Please what, my Slut?”
“Please let me cum.” I whined.
“Now, now, Slut. What’s the first rule?” she asked
“I can’t.” I panted. “I’m not gay.”
She laughed. “And what does that have to do with anything? It doesn’t matter if you are gay, straight, or bi. All that matters is that you are a slut. A whore. A slave. You are a pleasure unit whose only purpose is to serve your master and/or mistress in any way they command. Only with total submission and obedience will come pleasure.”
With that, she reached over and started the vibrations again.
Again, and again, and again! She continuously brought me to the brink only to back off again until my entire being was consumed with the single objective of release.
“ohgodplease.”
“I’m actually impressed, Slut.” Eight times, and you haven’t broke. You will eventually, though.” She stated as she reapplied her essence to my lips and nose. My mouth was open as I panted in heat. She used that opportunity to slip two newly wetted fingers into my mouth and onto my tongue. Reflexively, I closed my lips over the fingers and lavished them with my tongue, cleaning every molecule from her fingers. I was a sweating, babbling wreck. All my upper brain functions had ceased. My universe had collapsed to consist entirely of my need to orgasm.
“hmmm. Looks like you enjoyed that little taste. Just think of how much better it will be straight from the source.”
“mmmmmmmmmmm“
“What was that, my pet? Did you say something?”
“may I please lick your vagina”
“I couldn’t hear you. You need to speak up.”
“Mistress, may I please lick your vagina?”
“Well, that’s a very nice offer, but I’m not really sure that you want to. Perhaps we should just continue our little game.”
“NO MISTRESS. Please, let me lick your pussy. Please Mistress, let me show you what a good girl I am. I promise to give you a wonderful orgasm. Oh God. PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE! Let me worship you with my tongue. Please Mistress. I beg of you to let me use my slut mouth on your beautiful womanhood.”
“That’s a little better, my little slut, but you need to learn the correct terminology. Girls have vaginas, women have pussies, and sluts have cunts. Now, try again.”
“Please my Goddess Mistress. Please allow this worthless slut to lavish you glorious pussy with her tongue and give you the orgasm that you so richly deserve.”
I know. Pathetic, but I was desperate.
“Since you have been such a good little pet, I think you deserve a reward.”
With that, she climbed onto the table and sat down with legs straddling my face and her pussy up against my lips. With my will completely shattered, I tentatively stuck mu tongue out and tasted her. Probably, due to the last couple of days activities, my brain immediately associated her taste with pleasure. There was a jolt that went directly from my taste buds to my pussy. My mind jumped into hyperdrive as I couldn’t get enough of her essence. I lavished her lips and tunnel with my mouth, trying to get as much of her fluid as I could. There was still a voice in the back of my head screaming at me to stop and this wasn’t right, but I found that I was craving it.
“Remember, pet. I will allow you to cum as soon as you get me off. Mistress always comes — and cums — first.”
In my muddled mind, two thoughts occurred. First was obviously that I had to get her off as fast as possible so that I would get my relief. Second, was that I would get a flood of her juices when she comes. I’m not entirely sure which one was the higher motivation for me, but I immediately began focusing my efforts on getting her off as fast as possible. I heard her gasp as I focused my attentions on her clit.
“Not bad slut. Your technique needs work, but I do appreciate your enthusiasm. Don’t worry. By the time we are done, you will have had lots of practice to improve for your real owners.” She breathed.
For some reason, those words made me feel good. My spirits went up with her compliment that I was doing good. I also got excited by the knowledge that I would have more chances to taste her.
Mary:
Rachel’s training was going along quite well. Oh, she was still trying to fight it, but I could see her body beginning to crave the pleasure. I could see her beginning to crave the taste of pussy. Her subconscious was beginning to associate the tastes of pussy and semen with pleasure. That’s why I always made sure that those two tastes were on her lips whenever she had an orgasm. We still had a long way to go, but the foundation of her training was taking hold nicely. Damn, her tongue felt nice. I turned the vibrators inside her up a notch to reinforce the idea that licking pussy meant pleasure. Next, she would be trained to associate pain with pleasure. Humiliation would also be included, so that she would obey any order without hesitation — regardless of the circumstances. For now though, Rachel was about to discover the power of an orgasm after being edged repeatedly.
The Slut that used to be known as Rachel:
I was concentrating on her clit now. I felt the vibrations in my pussy and ass increase. It wasn’t enough to get me over the edge, but it was taking me higher. Her moans and gasps were increasing as more fluid began pouring out of her pussy and into my mouth. Suddenly, she grabbed my hair, pulled me harder into her, locked her thighs around me, and bucked her hips. A huge gush of juice poured out of her as the muscles inside her pussy began to contract and spasm. The ambrosia soaked my tongue as the vibrators inside me went to full power. I screamed into her crotch as my own orgasm overtook me. The waves crashed through me in an endless stream. All meaning of time ceased to exist as I rode the pleasure into oblivion.
My surroundings slowly came into focus. I was no longer bent over the table. I was sitting in a chair. Realization began to creep through the fog that my arms were again bound behind my back. I also found that my legs were again bound to the chair.
“Wha…..” OK. No gag then.
“O good. You’re awake. Time to start the next phase of your training.” I heard from off to the side.
I looked over and found that she was dressed in thigh high boots, black leather thong, and a black leather corset. She strutted over to me and held a glass with a straw to my lips. Pure, wonderful ice water.
“Drink up. You’re going to need the fluids.” She commanded as I emptied the glass. “OK. For this exercise, you are allowed to cum as much as you want. In fact, you will have more orgasms than you think you can handle. Beg me to stop all you want, but I am just going to keep them going until I decide to stop.”
“Please. Why are you doing this to me? Please just let me go!”
“No, Slut. I’m not going to let you go yet. Your training isn’t finished. As for why, we’ve been through this before. First off, you are a total bitch that no one can stand. I am turning you into an obedient slut slave whose sole purpose in life will be to serve your masters and mistress. Second, although I would gladly do this for free, your daughter is paying me $20,000 to deliver her an obedient pain slut. Now, you probably haven’t noticed it yet, but you are already reacting to your training. Although you are still in denial, you are very aroused right now. Your nipples could probably cut glass, even though it is rather warm in here.” She reached down and slid two fingers into my pussy. “and see how soaked your cunt is right now?” She asked as her fingers moved to my mouth. “Open” she demanded. I mechanically opened my mouth, and she slipped her fingers inside for me to lick clean.
“OK. Enough chit-chat. Time to continue your training. Now that you are well on your way to being a slut, it is time to begin training you to react to pain. Pretty soon, you will begin having orgasms just from being whipped or caned.” She announced. “As always, feel free to scream as loud and as long as you want. Even if anyone could hear you, no one would come down here to help you.”
She tapped a few times on her android phone, and the vibrators came to life. I gasped and began moaning as the sensations took over. She leaned over and took one of my nipples in her mouth as she caressed my other breast with her hand. After a few minutes, she switched sides. I rolled my head back and closed my eyes as felt an orgasm rising inside me. I was vaguely aware that she had stopped kissing and fondling my breasts, but I gave it no thought as the vibrators increased in intensity. I could feel myself flexing as my hips tried to thrust back and forth as the crest neared. Just as I was about to go over, I felt my tits explode in fire.
I screamed as my head snapped back up and my eyes flew open just in time to watch her strike my tits a second time with a flogger. My scream continued unabated through the third strike as an enormous orgasm crashed through me brought on by the unrelenting vibratos in my cunt and ass. Again, the flogger struck. And again, and again, and again. That daughter of Satan continued to whip my overly sensitive tits as the orgasm flowed through me. Just as that orgasm began to fade, another one began to rush forward. She retargeted the flogger to the inside of my bare thighs. The pain seemed to hold this orgasm at bay for a bit, until one of the strands of the flogger struck my clit. My brain filled with a blinding white light as my body spasmed out of control. The orgasm racked through me with a force I had not thought possible. My ears filled with a sound that I could not imagine coming from a human as I shrieked through my release. Wave after unending wave tore though me until I was lost to oblivion.
Consciousness slowly fought its way to me. Groggily, I realized that my position had changed. As my eyes adjusted into focus, I found that I was now on a padded table on my back. My legs were tied spread open to the end of the table by my head. I was spread out in a jackknife position completely exposed.
“Damn, Slut. I’ve never seen anyone squirt that violently. I’m definitely going to have to show you that video. But first, we need to rehydrate you and give you some nourishment. You must have sprayed a gallon of fluid out when you came.” I heard Mary exclaim.
She held my head up while I took the offered straw into my mouth. I was beyond caring what I was drinking by this point. It tasted like Gatorade. I probably needed to replenish my electrolytes at this point.
“Now for your protein shake.” She laughed after I had drained the first bottle.
I didn’t even need to ask what it was as she tipped the glass full of cum into my lips. I gulped it down without a second thought. A plate full of fruits and raw vegetables was next. Yes, they were coated in her ‘special sauce’.
“OK. Now I will let you digest your dinner for an hour or so. I’ll be back in a while, so just lay back and relax.” She said as she tapped on her phone. The vibrations started again on a low setting. I’m not sure why she bothered with that. I could feel my secretions running down my ass already. Apparently, my traitorous body had decided to rip up the memo that this was not something to enjoy.
“Alright. Enough sleeping. Time to get back to your training.” I was snapped out of dozing.
“Let’s get you warmed up first.” She said as she picked up a thin cane.
[SWISH] [CRACK] “AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!!”
[SWISH] [CRACK] “AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!!”
[SWISH] [CRACK] “AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!!”
[SWISH] [CRACK] “AAAAAAAAAAAAUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUGGGGGGGGGFFFFFUUUUUUUUCCCCCKKKK!!!!!”
Four red stripes on my ass.
She then began lightly stroking my clit with the evil cane. The pain was intense, but my mind was suddenly shocked with the realization that I was more aroused than before.
“Hmmmmm. It seams that you are actually enjoying this. You must already be a little bit of a pain slut. Time for a little experiment.”
She tapped on her phone, and the vibrations stopped. “I don’t think we need these anymore.” She said as she removed the toys from my pussy and ass. She put the vibrators aside and went to the cabinets. She returned with a riding crop, a steel ruler, and a pair of evil looking alligator clamps.
I had no control over by body. My pussy and ass were spasming trying to adjust to the sudden emptiness. I was beginning to crave the stimulations. My mind was in turmoil. A shrinking part of my brain hated what was happening, but my body was sending even stronger signals of desire. I was fighting a battle that I had already lost but couldn’t yet accept.
“I can see it in your eyes. You still have a little fight left in you. Not to worry. We both know that you can’t win here. Fight it as much as you want. Your body has already surrendered. With every orgasm, your resistance crumbles. This next orgasm will turn you into a complete pain slut. You already get turned on from pain. Now, you will orgasm from pain.”
With that, she began whipping my nipples with the crop. Fuck! The pain was intense. Each strike shot an electrical jolt straight to my overheated pussy. The pain created an intense pleasure throughout my body. I became lost in the extasy. A pause. Then fire burned my nipples sending a searing heat of pleasure to my cunt. My eyes snapped open to see that she had just attached the clamps to my overworked nipples. The crop began striking again all over my tits. Each strike caused my hips to thrust in a vain attempt to find something to stimulate it. The crop moved to my inner thighs lighting wildfires everywhere it touched. My God!!!! What was happening to me? I began begging and pleading for release. The crop was replaced in her hand with the ruler.
“Now, my little pain slut. It’s time to cum. When you orgasm, you become mine — body, mind, and soul.” [SMACK] The ruler landed directly on my cunt. A blinding light flashed in my brain. “When you cum, you will no longer be Rachel.” [SMACK] Another flashbulb went off. “When you cum, you will simply become a slut whose sole purpose is to please her owners.” [SMACK] the rapidly departing piece of my mind that was still fighting gave its last to prevent the inevitable. “CUM NOW, YOU LITTLE SLUT! CUM AND ACCEPT YOUR ROLE AS A SLAVE! BECOME THE PAIN SLUT YOU ARE DESTINED TO BE!” [SMACK] One last strike of the ruler directly on my pussy and clit sent me launching over the cliff into the most powerful orgasm I had ever experienced. I heard myself shrieking in ecstasy and lost all control over my body. I spasmed violently, and blinding lights replaced my vision. On and on it went. My mind had snapped. I became exactly what she had told me. In that instant, Rachel had ceased to exist.
SLUT TRAINING:
Rachel was no more. I no longer had a name. Mistress just called me whatever struck her mood for the next few days. I was taught that I was not allowed to orgasm without permission. I was devastated whenever I failed to hold it in. My feelings of failure far outweighed the punishments that Mistress gave me when that happened. My sole focus on everything was to make my Mistress happy. There was more training on licking pussy. (I had been informed that I no longer had a pussy, I had a cunt. Also, my breasts were now tits. Mistress had a pussy and breasts though. I was to always be respectful.) I was no longer bound, but the door was still locked. I willingly gave Mistress all the information she requested. After all, a pain slut like me had no use for money, cars, social media, or even property.
