Sorority Enslaved - Part 3

Female's Point of View - Brainwashing - Mindless - Personalities - Pet

- Sunday -


I was alone in his rather large bed. I hadn’t had a chance to look at his bedroom the night before. It was impressive! He had a kind size bed and a big screen TV hung on the wall. I got up and grabbed a large shirt of his. I looked around and found a note on the bed stand.
“Good morning sleepy head!
I hope my slave slept well! I sure did! I went out for errands, but you can help yourself to anything in the fridge! I left other instructions on how the coffee machines works if you want some! Relax and take a shower! 
I should be back before noon!
Your Master”
I laughed. He was still on the Master/slave thing.

I guessed he had a right after paying so much. I went to get a shower to wash away the night’s activities. As I let the hot water cascade over me, I thought again at where I was. 
How strange! I couldn’t believe how incredible the sex was! He certainly knew what he was doing! I almost felt bad about him having to work so hard! He seemed to enjoy it at any rate.
We were both pretty drunk and things got out of hand. I wasn’t sure how I felt about us fucking for the rest of the week…
Time will tell…
It wouldn’t be the end of the world if we did… But my priority had to be the sisters. If he wanted more after that… Well…
I dried off and realized I didn’t have much to wear. I had only packed enough for the weekend. I put on a top and jeans. I had just started some coffee when my cell phone rang.
It was Freya!
“Good morning sunshine… I hope you slept well…”
“Hello Freya! I can’t say I slept badly… If this is hazing… Sign me up for more!”
“REAALLLYY?? Good to know… So I take it you didn’t sleep on the sofa?”
“I… Well… No… I didn’t”
“You are a naughty one aren’t yah? You go girl!”
“You DID ask me to make it worth his wild.” I said, thinking to turn this to my advantage.
“I did… Just didn’t figure you to go all out on the first night! I’ll admit it makes me proud!”
“Yeah… When you say that, I feel a little like you whored me out!”
“Nonsense! I did tell you to call me if things got to a point your weren’t comfortable with.”
“You did… I guess it’s my fault really… I couldn’t keep my hands off him!”
“I know the feeling… Well! I just called to check in and make sure you were ok.”
“That’s very nice of you.”
“No problem! I’ve got a lot of interests riding on you! So, you are officially his for the week. We may ask for updates, but other than that, you are free to live on the contract until Sunday morning.”
“Soo…. What? I just stay here?”
“Yep! From what you just told me, it shouldn’t be that bad right?”
“Yeah… I guess not!”
“OK then! Enjoy your week! Bye!”
“Bye!”
I managed to scrounge a breakfast to go with my coffee and had finished cleaning the dishes when Richard came back in.
“Good morning sleepy head!” he said.
“Hi… Guess I was a lot more tired than I thought. I’m sorry if I over stayed my welcome.”
“Nonsense! You are sleeping here all week remember?” he said as he closed the door.
“Speaking of which… If it’s ok, I’d like to go to my dorm room to grab some stuff if I’m staying here all week.”
“Not a problem…” he said as he came up to me.
Without another word, he kissed me full on the lips. We ended up making out a little before he broke it off.
“Yep… Still as good! I was wondering if it was the bourbon, my imagination or the real deal!”
“I’m glad to say it was real…” I said, thinking a little. “I can’t believe we slept together!” 
“I was surprised as well… I’m glad the chemistry was there to begin with!”
“Well… What now? Master…” I said coyly.
I was surprised to find my arousal creeping up on me again.
“Well… I do believe I have to punish you!”
“Punish me? For sleeping too late?”
“Oh no…I didn’t specify if you had to get up at a certain time or not. But I do believe I told you to consider it mandatory to be on display for me when we are alone?” he said looking me up and down.
“Oh that… Yeah… I remember you saying something along those lines…”
“Well?” he said expectantly.
I reached and pulled off my top, leaving me in the bra I was wearing underneath. He smiled, but looked at my jeans. I sighed and took them off as well. I had matching dark lace panties.
“Almost perfect…” he said as he went to his room.
He came back with the collar and I leaned forward so he could put it on.
“When you are here alone, you are to put your body on display for me. Complete with the collar of course.”
“You seem to like these roles…”
“I do… A lot… I thought you did too?”
“I always love to try new things…”
“That’s good… You are my personal slave for the week after all.”
For some reason, as he said the last sentence, I got warm between my legs. I stepped forward and kissed him again. Our lips wrestled for a long while, making my panties soaking wet. His hands caressed me and ignited the coals of my passion. 
Why was I so turned on?
He broke off our kiss and looked deep into my eyes. He was so handsome…
“Before you go get your stuff… I’d really like to sample your talents again… Now that I’m sober and all…”
I smiled, knowing exactly what he meant. 
“Well… You DID seem to enjoy it yesterday…” I said as I kneeled.
“I did…” he said while I undid his shorts.
His erection popped out and my eyes glued themselves to it. My mouth watered and I recalled the taste of him. My mouth and tongue quickly started to lavish his manhood with attention and I marveled again at the taste.
It took a little while, but I eventually realized how bizarre the situation was. I mean, I was truly one to try new things… And role-playing like this was certainly something I wanted to try. But thinking back to last night. Something wasn’t normal…
I mean… Role or not… Kneeling in the kitchen half naked while giving head to a guy I only met the night before wasn’t at all something I normally did. My puzzlement must have shown because he spoke up.
“You look like you are pondering something.”
(Lick) “I am…” (Suck)
“Maybe I can help?”
(Suck, Lick) “I just…” (Lick) “Find it a little odd…” (Suck, Suck) “How our chemistry caught fire…” (Lick) “And my current… huh… Position!” I said, laughing a little before continuing.
“I see… HHhhmmmm By the way… Don’t stop… You are really talented… Yes… Well… I can understand your point of view. If it wasn’t for what I know, I would find it odd as well…”
(Suck, Lick, Suck) “What do you know?” (Lick)
“I have a secret… And I must say, you certainly earned a little truth since yesterday.”
(Lick) “Secret?” (Suck) “What secret?”
“Tell you what, I’ll give you a choice. You will certainly learn it in the next week anyway. But… Maybe you’ll learn it in a way you might not like.”
“Is it so terrible?” (Lick, Lick)
“Well, it depends on how you look at it. It makes my business partners and me rich. But I could see how others might frown on it.”
(Suck) “I see…” (Lick) “And why offer the choice at all?” 
“You have been such good girl…" he said smiling at me. “I guess I feel generous.”
“Well…” (Suck, Lick, Suck) “Always face your demons my Mom always said. Shoot.” (Lick)
“You are really something… Ok… I’ll tell you… I manage a brothel.”
That stopped my ministrations, but only where my mouth and tongue were concerned. For some reason, I continued to stroke his cock while we talked.
“Ah Brothel?? Hahahahha You are funny. What is it really? Don’t tell me it’s an escort service!”
“Well… It’s a bit of both… You see… I own 2 sororities.”
“Own? Seems a weird thing to say. You own the buildings?”
“No no… I own the girls.”
“Really?”
“I know how it sounds. But believe me when I say, all the girls in those 2 sororities, answer to me and my 2 buddies.”
“Answer to you? What is this?” I said a little worried. But I was still stroking his cock. Why was I still giving him a hand job?
“All the girls in those 2 houses are ours. They obey us completely. And since you joined one of the 2 I own, you are mine now too.”
“Well… I know you bought my services for a week and all. But owning people is a little intense. Come on, what do you really do?”
“I see you find it hard to wrap your mind around. So why don’t I show you?”
“Sure…”
“Stop stroking me, remove your bra and pinch your tits lightly.”
I was about to laugh, but my hands suddenly stopped stroking his cock and went to take my bra off.
What?
I watched my own hands in pure amazement as they undid my bra and let it fall to the ground. Once done, they cupped my breasts and I pinched my nipples. I looked at my hands and willed them to stop. Nothing…
I looked up and his smile had turned predatory… Like last night…
“What is this? How are you doing this? This is a joke right?”
“I’m afraid not…”
“I can’t move my hands away! Make it stop!”
“Not just yet. You see, I was telling you the truth. I own you now… And not just for the week.”
“Oh god… I must still be dreaming or something…”
“Oh? Hahahaha Let’s see if you are. Pinch your nipples as hard as you can until the pain is truly unbearable, you may then stop pinching, but you will still hold your nipples like you are now.”
“No… OOOOOOUUUUUUUUCCCCCCCHHHHHH!H!!!!!!!!!” I screamed in pain.
My fingers pinched and twisted hard and the pain grew stronger and stronger until I wasn’t able to stand it any longer. They relaxed, but still held my sore nipples.
“Convinced?” he asked.
“I… ‘Snif’ Oh my god… What did you do to me?” I asked, sobbing lightly.
He moved to the shelves and came back, showing me a black book. He opened it so I could see. What I saw shocked me! It was page after page of girls in sexy lingerie! At the bottom were prices for… For… Oh god…
As he turned the pages, I started to recognize girls from the sisterhood. Almost half the girls in the book were part of the sorority!
“They are all… Oh fuck… This can’t be real…”
“It is… I offer services for those willing to pay. A lot of rich boys on campus are ready to pay for some quality time with a pretty young girl.”
“This can’t be real! The girls are setting me up or something.”
“Hahahaha… That would make a lot of sense. But why would you pinch your own nipples so hard? Are you into that kind of pleasure?”
“No! Certainly not!”
“As I said, you joined Omega Delta, which I own. You are mine from now on. Like the others, you will do whatever I say.”
“I… How?”
“Remember the introduction video?”
“I…”
Now that he mentioned it, I couldn’t recall anything specific except the number 12.
“I bet you can’t remember anything… Except maybe the number 12?”
“Yeah… How…”
“It’s a training video of sorts. It trains the new girls like you.”
“Trains…”
“I guess you could say it brainwashes you would be more accurate… You see… My buddies and me developed a system to induce a state where we can implant anything we want in the sub-conscious part of the mind. You experienced it the other day.”
“I don’t even remember!”
“I know… All part of the programming… We refined the process a lot since our first tests. The other part is that you can’t tell anyone. The first session is mainly designed to make you obedient and loyal to the sisterhood. I see that part worked beautifully.”
“This can’t be happening…”
“Oh it is… Usually, I don’t test the new recruits, but you my dear were simply too tempting.”
“Test… What do you mean?”
“I put the girls through their passes to see what talents they have. So I know what to offer the clients.”
“Oh god… You… You can’t do this! You… Bastard!”
“Actually… Master is more appropriate. Starting now, when we are alone or with other girls from the sorority, you will call me Master or Sir.”
“This isn’t happening… This isn’t happening…” I said to myself.
“Ok, enough of whining for the moment. Let’s put that mouth back to good use. Open wide and suck my cock to the best of your talents while keeping this pose.”
My mouth opened and I couldn’t talk more as his cock re-entered it. I looked up and he was smiling as his hand grabbed my hair. He forced his cock in and out of my opened mouth and I soon found I was sucking on it!
His pace was nothing like what I was trying to do minutes before. It was clear to my helpless mouth and throat that he was aiming for the goal. His rhythm got faster and faster until he jabbed harshly down my throat and his seed erupted inside.
I coughed, but he had other plans.
“You will always keep the sperm that erupts inside your mouth. You will keep it in your mouth until told what to do with it!” He managed to say while cumming.
I tried to keep it, but a lot erupted around the seal I made on his cock. He finished and removed himself. 
“Now… I’m not a complete Bastard… Just a guy with the means to satisfy a few fantasies and make a few bucks while I do it. You can swallow now.”
I sent his seed down and was suddenly vividly aware of the taste.
“You did this too… You made it so I find you cock and spunk good… Didn’t you?”
“You are right! You are very intelligent… I like that… The initial séance makes all of the girls like the taste of having a cock in their mouths. As well as spunk… You all suck a lot of cock after all, we decided to make it good for you.”
“How… good of you…” I said with sarcasm dripping from my lips.
“I’m not an asshole… My buddies though… One has a real problem with women in general… When he breaks them in, well… Breaking is truly a good term for it.”
“How can you do this…. It’s human trafficking!”
“I know… The beauty of it though, is that once séance 2 is done, you all like it a lot! There are a few versions and the breaking in period tells us which is more suited to the new girl.”
“This is a nightmare…”
“And here I thought I would tell you instead of you finding yourself unable to explain why you are in the middle of the football team’s orgy.”
“How can I thank you? You strip me of my free will and then want thanks for not making it worst?”
“Yeah… You see… I have plans for the future. An on campus brothel is nice, but I have bigger plans. In those plans, I plan to keep a few key girls with special talents. Yes, they will stay my slaves, but they will reap the benefits. Imagine it for a second…”
I just looked at him. Not sure about all the different emotions I was feeling.
“For example, once a week, a girl is chosen among all. Usually, it’s the one that gained the least money. She then spends the weekend as the Skulls secret society fuckdoll. From Friday to Sunday night, she sucks and fucks almost none stop. She services any and all requests made by those freaks. I usually have to convince the teachers to let her have a few days off from school because she is too weak.”
“Monsters…”
“Versus Freya. She has earned her place at my side and serves as my official girlfriend and personal assistant. She rarely has to perform for the brothel and only services me.”
“How lucky of her…”
“Really? You don’t see it?”
“Of course I see it! But it’s still slavery!”
“In a way… But I’ll let you decide… We have a week to see if I send you to the Skulls. Maybe we can start you slow… Just a few days a week… Or… I can keep you for another week…”
“This is a nightmare!” I repeated in disbelief.
“I forgot! There is the option to leave your mind the way it is…”
“Meaning…”
“Well… You don’t seem pleased at all right now. Tell you what, go back to your place and grab your sexiest clothes as well as regular clothes for the week. Then come back here. Once you get back, maybe you will see the difference I’m talking about.”
I felt myself get up and almost didn’t notice or care that I was about to leave the condo in nothing but my panties.
“WAIT! Can I at least get dressed first!!!” I yelled back.
“Right… Sorry about that. You can get dressed before you leave. But if you aren’t back before 3 O’clock… There will be punishments.”
I went back in the bedroom and got dressed. As I passed by him, I noticed his half erection, which he didn’t bother to cover up. The sight was disturbing…
I went outside and almost ran towards my home! 
All the while, I felt the weight of his last commands spur me on, but I also went through everything he had said and what had happened. It was impossible.
Wasn’t it?
I started to gather my things and now that I was far from him, I felt more and more like myself. As if his presence had made me hornier than usual. Was that part of what he had done to me? Surely it was…
I had only wanted to join a sisterhood… 
Why did I end up joining a brothel? 
Well… It wasn’t exactly part of my plan… Or desires…
I did enjoy the night’s activities though… He was a real good fuck…
Was that part of it too? I was only freaking out because I knew…
Which he could have easily withheld from me.
I got in the shower and continued my musing.
Was I really his slave now? The more I re-lived it all, the more I was forced to believe it. As I dried myself I imagined scenarios where he would order me to do something. I would then imagine myself disobeying. 
I felt sick to my stomach when I did.
When I imagined myself obeying, I almost felt horny.
What ever he did to me was deeply seeded.
I packed all the things he wanted me to bring and I found myself start to worry that I wouldn’t arrive back to his condo before the appointed time. I knew he hadn’t ordered me to be back before that time, but with the power he seemed to have over me, I really feared what form of punishment he could make me do. He wouldn’t even have to lift a finger!
My thoughts strayed to me pinching myself…
With cold realization, I knew that was nothing… I sped up my pace until I reach his condo.
What greeted me as I went inside was a little off putting.
In the middle of the living room, there was a naked girl, kneeling with her hands behind her head. She was clearly a natural blonde and had perky little breasts that she was pushed out. I did notice the delicate gold chain and cross around her neck. The cross fell right between her tits.
She gave no indication she even heard me. She was staring out into space as if in a trance. I got a little closer and noticed her face and chest were crusted with… Dam…
Looked an awful lot like someone came all over her.
“Dam… 20 minutes to spare… Looks like you won’t get punished this time.” I heard his voice say.
I turned around and immediately saw he had only shorts on. He hadn’t bothered to wear a shirt! I couldn’t help but feel a little aroused at the sight.
“Yeah… Looks like… Huh… Who…” I said looking at the girl.
“Right… That’s Catherine, she comes here every Sunday afternoon.”
“Why?”
“She was part of the first girls we converted. A senior at the time… At some point we had the same sort of discussion I had with you earlier.”
“You mean you told her she was your sex slave.”
“Something like that… She was one of the first to surprise me with a request of her own.”
“Request?”
“She wants to be like that all afternoon.”
“I don’t believe you!”
“It’s the truth. After she realized the full extent of what we could do, she asked for one session a week where she ‘pays for her sins’ as she puts it.”
“Looks more like someone used her for HIS sin.” I said with hidden disgust.
“All part of it… She is a very devoted catholic girl and wanted to enjoy her college life. She spends about 3 hours like that. She enters a kind of trance where her mind goes into a sort of loop. She repeats hail Mary’s and other prayers over and over.”
“Why naked?”
“Also her demand. Weird I know… I guess it was to entice me to accept her request. But I think part of her wants to be used. We all have dark secrets… As you may have guessed, mine is control. I wonder what yours is…”
“I… I DDDddd….” I started to say, but I couldn’t get the words out. “What the hell?”
“You can’t lie to us. I should have mentioned it earlier. No matter, I’ll discover it eventually. Why spoil the fun right?”
“You can’t tell me a devoted catholic girl wants to be on display and used while she prays!”
“And yet…” he said while looking at the clock. “You’ll be able to ask her in about an hour. Now come here.”
I went to him and he kissed me. I wasn’t into it at first. He was insistent though and I finally kissed him back. Almost as soon as I did, he stopped and turned me to face the back of the sofa. He pushed me roughly so I would end up bent over it.
“Watching Cath all afternoon has given me a hardon, time to sample you again my dear.”
“Oh god… Didn’t you just cum all over her face?” I said as I felt his hands pull my shorts and panties down sharply.
“Now stay bent over until I’m done… Her? No no…” He said before he impaled his cock all the way inside me.
“HHUUUHH!!!!!” I let out. 
I had never been taken so fast without preliminaries before! I was sure it would hurt, but I was surprised at how wet I was.
“A friend of mine swung by and jacked off on her. He really likes her. He always finds excuses to swing by on Sundays.” He said as he started to move in and out of me.
“Oh god… Huh…. HUH!” I moaned.
He felt really good, even if the situation wasn’t at all erotic. I opened my eyes and realized we were facing Cath. It almost looked like she was watching us. 
Almost…
I was surprized to find I was actually starting to feel really aroused at the sudden violation. I felt his pace quicken and a part of me knew he wasn’t going to make this last. Truth be told, I was a little disappointed.
But another part of me wanted his cock out of me.
So when he impaled and twitched with his release, I was both frustrated and relieved.
“Ahhh… That’s the stuff… You have a wonderful ass…”
“Huh… Thanks… I think…”
He moved back and I felt I could move again. I felt his seed seep out of my pussy and cupped it so it wouldn’t fall on the floor. I looked back and he was just standing there.
“That was… huh… fast..” I said, not really knowing what to do.
“Yep. Nothing like a quickly to relieve the pressure.” He said.
He was just standing a few feet from me and still had his half hard cock out, dripping on the floor with our juices. He seemed to be waiting for me to do something. I guess I didn’t figure it out fast enough because he moved around the sofa and went to Catherine. As soon as he was within a feet of her, she opened her mouth and he inserted his cock inside. I watched in pure awe as she sucked it slowly, still no indication in her eyes that she even registered what was happening.
After a few moments, he backed up and put his cock back in his shorts. Catherine licked her lips a little and then just stared into space.
Dam… That’s what he wanted me to do! He expected me to clean his cock!
“You can get settled in the room in the back on your right. Set up your clothes there. Come join me once you are done.”
He left towards his study and I felt the need to go put my stuff away grow. I used my panties to wipe my hands and pulled my shorts up. It was a little disgusting…
To say I felt used at that moment would have been an understatement.
I found the room and it almost looked like a master bedroom. A large king sized bed was in the center and large furniture adorned the space. The dresser was empty so I put my stuff in there. I changed panties and went back towards the study.
He was at his computer, intently typing away. I wasn’t sure what to do so I just stood there. At one point, he glanced at me and smiled. Something told me it wasn’t a good smile.
“Seems like I’ll get to punish you after all…” He simply said.
I pondered for a moment what he meant. Then I looked down. CRAP!
“Oh god… I’m sorry… With everything… I forgot! Please! Don’t punish me! How can you expect me to remember after dropping a bombshell like that!”
“First offence isn’t that severe… The longer you aren’t doing like I asked though…”
I almost ripped the shirt off myself. The shorts followed quickly after. I was about to say something, when I realized I didn’t have the collar! I rushed back to the kitchen and looked for it. I went to his room, nothing! My heart was racing as thoughts cascaded through my mind on what he would make me do as punishment!!
I came back to him, fully expecting him to punish me right there, but I saw the collar hanging from his finger.
Dam…
I approached and he motioned for me to kneel next to him. I did. He clasped the collar and looked at me.
What now?
What did he expect me… Right!
I spread my legs a little and placed my hands behind my neck. I then pushed out my chest to mimic how Catherine was positioned. 
“Very good! I knew you’d get it. You are expected to kneel like this when you are waiting for me. Understood?”
“Huh… yeah…”
His eyes went dangerously narrow.
“YES Master!” I quickly said.
“Better. Now, I have a lot of work to do and so do you. You are to clean the condo from top to bottom. Your job this week is to always make sure it stays clean. For today, with the time you have left, you have to clean the bathroom and the 3 bedrooms before 5 O’clock. Understood?”
“Yes… Master.”
“The cleaning stuff is in the closet over there. Get started.”
I got back up and went to the closet. I immediately noticed the Maid uniforms that hung in there. Extremely revealing… I guess I wasn’t the first slave he kept over. I had a vivid image of Freya in one of those uniforms.
I got what I needed and went in the bathroom. It wasn’t that dirty at least…
Sold into slavery indeed…
Wait… If the sorority organized it… Then he and his buddies did. That means that the auction was real! I imagined the others girls on stage with me and pictured them doing much of the same things I was! Was it really just another event for his clients? Showing off the new merchandise?
Holy shit!
I thought about a lot of things while I cleaned. What would this mean for my future… Did I even have a future? What depraved things I would be made to do…
I tried to keep an eye on the clock and was glad to see I would be done before my time was up. I was finishing up the second room and moving to the last one when I saw Catherine go into the bathroom. She didn’t close the door and I went to see her.
She was cleaning herself in the sink and saw me. She still didn’t have any clothes on.
“Hi there! Enjoyed the show?” She asked.
“I huh… Not really…”
“Shame… You were welcome to.”
“Really?”
“Of course! Wouldn’t be punishment if I did it in private.”
“I see… Huh…” I said, suddenly pausing.
“Hahahah You can ask you know… They all do.” she said once she looked at my face.
“You want this?”
“Yep! You wouldn’t believe how good I feel afterwards. It’s like rinsing my sins away…”
“Not really… You look more like you are adding to them…”
“Seems so huh? But it’s not like that… The praying kind of resets everything. Like penance.”
“Yeah… I’m not sure it works like that.”
“You could be right… But it feels good to me and I feel closer to god afterwards.”
“You really recite hail Mary’s and what not? For 3 hours?”
“Just about… I wouldn’t be able to keep concentrated if it wasn’t for Richard. He really helped me a lot!”
“But… Seems more like he is using YOU.”
“The price I pay.”
“He was right… You are really into this.”
“Yeah… But don’t tell anyone… Actually…” she said looking at me up and down. “I’m not worried, you probably can’t say anything anyway.”
“I guess not…”
She moved out of the bathroom and went to get her clothes. She started to get dressed.
“Tell me… Huh… How long was it before he finally told you? When did you realize he was selling you out?”
“Oh… 2 years I think… During all that time, it was the most natural thing in the world for me to sell my body off. To serve them… I loved it actually. I know it’s because they made it so I would, but it doesn’t change the feelings I had. Artificial or not, it was fun!”
“Fun? You are a catholic!”
“I know… I have a lot of sin to wash away. Hence the little séances.”
“They can really make you believe anything…”
“They can… Although…”
“What?”
“Once he did tell me, I realized immediately what was implanted and what wasn’t. It’s hard to explain… The feelings were real… Yet they weren’t… I sort of knew what was there before and what wasn't…”
“So, deep down, you know… But you don’t care?”
“Something like that, but not really… Like I said, it’s hard to explain.”
She finished getting dressed and if I had met her in the street, I would have never guessed what she had just done. She looked like the perfect little catholic girl. She looked very modest with her long skirt and button shirt.
“Well, time to go! You look like a good catch; maybe I’ll see you next week! Bye!”
“Huh… Bye!”
She left the condo and I looked at the clock. Crap! I only had a few minutes. Lucky for me, the room was mostly clean and I finished a few minutes before my deadline. I put everything away and went to join him in the study.
As I did, he looked at his watch and smiled. Before he looked my way, I decided to get on his good side and kneel. He watched me kneel and seemed pleased.
“Very good… Is everything clean? Will I find any cut corners?”
“I don’t’ believe so… huh… Master.”
“Good good… While I go check your work, you will go get me a cold beer and bring it to me. Once done, go to the kitchen and see what you can make for supper. By the way, it is also your job to make sure I always have meals ready.”
Slave indeed…
I went to get his beer and found him in the bathroom. He wasn’t just looking things over; he was actually checking everything thoroughly!
I got out of there and went to see what I could whip up. I wasn’t a bad cook, since my mom insisted I help her make food when I was little. He had a few interesting things in the fridge and pantry and I made him some pasta. 
I was cutting carrots when I felt his hands and arms wrap around my body. I almost cut myself as I gave a start of surprise. I calmed myself and reminded my head of the situation. He claimed me against my will, but he still did. In his mind, he owns me. 
So to him, he can fuck or touch me any time he wants…
Thinking about it in that way depressed me a little. Like I wasn’t anything more than a fuck toy or something.
Maybe if I can convince him I’m worth more than a couple of holes to put his dick in…
Then again, I couldn’t deny the tingling in my loins. His hands left fire along my skin and he wasn’t shy about it either. He cupped and molested my tits as I felt his hardon manifest between my ass cheeks. I was starting to get a little too distracted to be cutting with a knife. I stopped, but as I did, he released me and opened the fridge to get another beer. 
I resumed my preparation and didn’t notice he had left. I managed to get the meal ready before he came back in. He was on the phone with somebody.
“Yep… You can go ahead with the transaction… NO, definitely not ok… HHmmm… Get Jade for that… Anything else? Yeah… Hahahahah… She’s settling in nicely… See yah!”
He sat down and looked at me. 
“Well? Is it ready?” he asked.
“Oh! Yes… I wasn’t sure if you wanted to eat right away.”
“That’s ok… Serve it up then!”
I made his plate and deposited it in front of him. I was starving, but I was scared to get my own plate. He seemed to notice.
“This smells wonderful… Don’t worry you get to eat too… After I’m done and you’ve cleaned the dishes.”
“Yes Master…”
“While I enjoy your meal, I want to see what you brought over. Model you sexiest clothes for me.”
I sighed a little and hoped he didn’t notice. I went to the room with my clothes and put on the first set. I went back and forth like that while he ate slowly. I had to bring him another beer before the end. I finished the show with a see through teddy that had a matching blue thong.
I modeled it in front of him as he sipped his beer.
“You have great taste…” He commented. “Really puts your body on display well… You can wear any of those when we are here alone.”
“Huh… Thanks… Master.”
“Now for my dessert… Lie down on the table and spread your legs.”
Oh god really?
I did as I was told. He pulled his chair close, so his head was between my legs and took my thong off. I knew I was wet even before he removed it and I felt the cold breeze. As I modeled my outfits for him, I watched his eyes roam my curves… I got a little hornier each time I came back out…
His lips left fire again as he made his way to my love tunnel. He licked and licked until I was fully aroused. The smell of my own sex filled the kitchen. He stopped teasing me and really got to work. Everything he did seemed to be perfect…
A very small part of me wondered if it was part of his programing, or if he was just that good.
Frankly… Like Catherine had said… I didn’t give a flying fuck!
He brought me close to cumming, then backed off… Then brought me close again… Then backed off… He played with my arousal like he knew me intimately. I was going mad with pent up energy!
The last time he brought me close, he suddenly stopped and got up, I was a little confused for a moment, wondering if this was the punishment he had mentioned, but when I saw his naked cock come into view, I knew…
He pulled me to the edge of the table and rammed his rock hard cock deep inside me. That was all that was needed for me to crest over into bliss.
I almost lost conscious…
But I didn’t…
He wasn’t done with me. He started to stroke his manhood in and out of me with painful slowness. Like he was savoring every inch of the penetration. He did that for a while and it only served to stoke the flames of my arousal.
By the time his pace got faster, I was almost on the brink of orgasm. 
When he started to really piston into me, I was cuming nonstop. Not as powerfully as the first one, but a kind of crescendo that built on itself.
When I felt him twitch and slam into me hard, the slow orgasm crashed into me and I really lost it.
I came back to life with the sensation of a half hard cock being slapped on my face. The wet feeling and sound brought me awake and the haze in my mind cleared just enough to know what he wanted. 
I had never done so, but I opened my mouth and tasted our combined juices as he put it inside. It wasn’t so bad… I marshaled my strength and tried to clean and lick him as best I could. I ached all over…
“Now that is what I call a nice desert!” he said licking his lips. “Marvelous job as well my dear. Now get cleaned up and do the dishes. I expect the kitchen to be as you found it once you are done.”
He moved away and left. I stayed there a moment, trying to gain enough strength to move. Knowing I would have to… Dreading the punishment if I didn’t…
With great effort, I got up and cleaned myself. I realized that, even though I was here against my will, that was probably one of the top 5 best sexual experiences of my life.
I managed to clean everything up and grabbed a beer for good measure. I ate while I worked and I was glad to see it was pretty good. I went to look for him and found him at his computer. I put the beer on his desk and kneeled next to him. I assumed the position and found I was sore in a lot of places.
After a long while, not to mention him opening his beer and sipping it, he finally turned to me. 
“You did good… Now it’s time for my shower. Let’s go.”
Shower? What kind of sick perversion would he make me do next? I followed him to the bathroom and he had me remove his clothes. He had one of those big ceramic showers with the glass wall. He had me remove the rest of my clothes, including my collar, and we both went inside. 
He had me lather him up and wash him slowly. If I wasn’t so painfully aware of my situation, I would almost have though we were lovers enjoying a simple shower. He washed me next and at one point, I thought his cock would rise to the occasion, but it didn’t. He informed me that I would have to wash him all week. 
I admit, after everything, this demand almost seemed tame. 
We got out and I dried him off. He instructed me to go to his bed and wait for him. I did, thinking before I left the bathroom to put my collar back on. I got in his bed and lay down. My mind almost felt empty and strangely at peace with the whole thing. 
But then again, I was still terrified. I was still trying to figure out how all this was possible. A part of me accepted the situation, mainly because I was scared of what he would make me do if I resisted him too much. 
I was thoroughly convinced that he could make me chop my own hands off with a simple command. That scared the shit out of me. So far, I admitted to myself that he hadn’t done anything too out of the box. I mean… Yeah sure he used my body a little, but all in all… It could be worst…
I mean… I imagined some of guys I knew back in high school with the same hold over me and I shivered at the thought.  I tried not to think about the girls he sends to that secret society club.
What about his buddies? Didn’t he tell me one of them was a lot worst?
I didn’t have time to think about it. I heard him come in the bedroom. I had not worn anything except the collar, thinking he might not like for me to wear clothes. He went to one of his drawers and came back with leather shackles. Instantly my eyes roamed the room and saw the many metal rings installed on the ceiling.
“Get up and come here.” He said.
I got out of bed and dreaded what would follow. He took my wrists and put the shackles on them. He then kneeled and put shackles on my ankles. While he was down there, he pulled a drawer out from under the bed and took small chains out.
“Kneel facing the bed.”
I did and he took my arms and pulled them up and behind my neck. I felt him attach a chain on them and then, to my horror, felt him attach them to my ankles.
“There we go… You look fabulous…”
He got up and sat on the edge of the bed, right in front of me. He grabbed a fistful of my hair and pulled me slowly towards his rapidly stiffening cock. I knew what he expected. I opened my mouth and took him in. 
It was frightening how ok I was with this. Well… Not OK per say… I just accepted it. I knew he probably wanted this to be a relaxing one, since he fucked the crap out of me earlier. I bet he just wanted to make a point and confirm his total control over me before we went to bed.
So… I decided to give him what he wanted.
I was nothing if not adaptable.
I sucked him slowly… Almost tenderly… Again I marveled at the taste of him. His process was truly amazing and I could see multiple applications. A bit like a hypnotherapist… 
Or more like hypno Rapist in our case…
His hand guided my rhythm and he moaned in appreciation. He made himself last a long while. My knees were starting to strain… My mouth watered a lot and he seemed to enjoy it. I lost track of time, but he eventually came. His release was less than earlier shots, but still respectable.
“Thank you my dear… That was wonderful…” he said.
I sucked up his seed as much as possible, but I didn’t swallow, I couldn’t! I had to wait for him to tell me what to do with it. I looked up at him expectantly.
“That relaxed me beautifully.” He said.
He observed me a little while before he got up. He went to grab another length of chain and tied one end to my collar. He tend got up on the bed and attached the chain to one of the rings above my head. He adjusted the length of it so it barely had slack in it.
What now?
“I can see you are wondering what I’m doing… Well… Remember I needed to punish you? Well here it is.”
My eyes must have shown my shock.
“You are to spend the night on the floor. I won’t order you too… Punishment isn’t punishment if compelled to do it… Not for me anyway… So I would like for you to kneel all night, in that position, with my cum still in your mouth.”
“Hhmmp!” I let out through my closed mouth.
“I know… Pretty harsh… But I bet you will learn fairly quickly to obey my desires, even if I didn’t command it. If you can’t fulfill this task, you may find yourself in a worst position tomorrow night. Have a good night my dear!”
With that, he smiled and went to the bed. He clapped twice and the lights turned off.
OH FUCK NO!!!!
I can’t sleep like this! I tested the length of the chain on my neck and sure enough, I wouldn’t be able to lie down on the floor. I could reach the bed though. Maybe if I wait until he is asleep… I could rest my head on the mattress…
It took a long time before I heard him snore. All the while, I tasted the spunk in my mouth… At least it tasted good… The down side was that my mouth salivated like crazy. I tried to swallow my spit only… Which was almost impossible. After a while, I let out the excess spit out my mouth while keeping my teeth together, trapping his seed inside. I was determined not to spend another night like this.
My muscles started to ache and cramp as the minutes went by.
After I was sure he was sleeping soundly, I moved towards the mattress and rested my head on the edge of it. The position helped a little…
As I listened to his snoring, I sobbed a little at my fate… Like the full weight of it finally hit me.
I guess I finally got some shut eye, because I woke up having trouble breathing. I was at the end of my chain and the collar was restricting my throat. With a cold panic, I swirled my tongue around and confirmed I still had his seed. 
I re-arranged myself on my knees and tried to block out the pain my joints were in. I went in and out of sleep like that all night…
I guess I got exhausted because he was the one to wake me up.
“Wake up sleepy head…” he said in my hear.


​(Part 4)