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CHAPTER 5: Arrangements
After the unpleasant experience Delilah experienced that day, the dalmatian female was crying inconsolably for several hours, long enough to let off steam. Learning that she had been kidnapped to be turned into a sex slave for a stranger was annoying, not to mention than that opportunity to escape was only a cruel game planned by her captor. She couldn’t conceive how she was involved in such a horrible scenario, but one thing was certain: that guy is powerful, he had enough money and resources to go against her family, so if she wanted to keep them safe, she’d have to bear enough, as she worked out a way to escape that life than she had been condemned. However, that would have to wait, as she felt totally tired. The spotted dog did not want to sleep and felt very cold, but her strength had been exhausted by all the effort invested in that escape attempt and her body demanded a fair rest, although with her bonds it was not easy. At least she was grateful that she had not been put back again in that "hogtied" position, so she settled in as she could, and after a while, Delilah fell into a deep sleep.
A few hours later………..
-WAKE UP SLEEPING BEAUTY!! IT’S DAYLIGHT!!!- shouted Loona in a grouchy tone. The dalmatian was abruptly lifted from her sleep when she noticed that the two wolves were inside her cell. She was so tired that she hadn’t heard when her jailers came in.
-Tmkm thhgg fmmmhh mm mmgg, phhhfff!!!- Delilah babbled, shaking her head and shaking the gag.
-Do you want me to take that away from you? - asked Loona. The dalmatian nodded, so the wolfgirl beckoned to her companion, who lifted their prisoner up and brought her to her knees. Loona loosened the strap and removed the gag, giving Delilah the chance to take some air and relax her jaws, aching from wearing the ballgag for so long.
-Coff coff...... thank you, I...... –She began to speak, but a strong slap from the wolf girl interrupted her. Delilah gave a slight squeal for the reprimand and then felt a sharp claws around her neck. Loona lifted the dog’s face, forcing her to look straight into her red eyes.
-YOU DON’T TALK IF I HAVEN’T GIVEN YOU PERMISSION BEFORE!!! DID YOU HEAR? Here is the rules: First: Master Travis is in charge, he owns you and you will do whatever he says. YOU BELONG TO HIM AND YOU’RE JUST AN OBJECT TO SATISFY HIM, SO YOU’LL HAVE TO OBEY HIM IN ALL HE WANT, YOU UNDERSTAND, GRANNY?
-But I am only thirty yea......- another slap crossed the face of the dalmatian. Loona squeezed Delilah’s neck tightly, cutting off her breath and giving her a murderous look.
-SHUT UP, BITCH!!! SECOND: WE ARE THE JAILERS HERE, SO WHEN OUR MASTER IS NOT HERE, WE WILL BE THE ONES IN CHARGE, SO YOU WILL OBEY US IN EVERYTHING, IF YOU DON’T WANT TO BE SEVERELY PUNISHED, AND YOU BETTER NOT TRY TO MAKE US LOOK BAD WITH OUR MASTER, MUCH LESS TRY TO ESCAPE! I do not have authorization to kill you, but we can harm you a lot!!!! IF YOU TRY TO RUN AWAY, I WILL HURT YOU TO THE DEEPEST OF YOUR SOUL, YOU UNDERSTAND, BITCH? –Loona shouted, showing her sharp fangs and with her eyes lit like burning coals. To reiterate her point, she put in front of Delilah’s face an electric cane, one like those used by the police. He pressed a button on the handle and a loud burst of electricity sparkled from the tip of the dispositive, enough for the terrified dalmatian to show her what would happen if she disobeyed her captors, so she nodded silently. The wolf girl smiled as she saw her new prisoner’s attitude change.
-Okay. Vortex, get her ready, let’s get her cleaned up.
-Don’t move -said the burly wolf. The dalmatian girl stood still, following the direction of her captor, who pulled out a huge sharped knife, with which he cut the ropes that held Delilah’s feet and legs, as well as the tape that covered her hands, only leaving them tied to her back, while Loona put on a leather collar, a dog leash and a leather muzzle.
-On your feet, come on!!! said Loona, pulling the strap. The female dalmatian rose with difficulty but was able to get up. With trembling steps, she followed the wolf girl who was pulling her with the leash, while her partner followed her from behind, in case their prisoner tried to escape. They walked down the stone corridor and reached a white door. They entered the room, a huge bathroom decorated with black marble walls and white marble floor. There was the showers room, where they took the dalmatian prisoner, who walked up to the wall. Loona removed the leather collar and the muzzle gag. Later, she placed a metal collar in her neck, attached to the wall with a chain. The collar was thin but very strong, fitted to the dog’s neck to prevent her from escaping. Once she was secured, Vortex cut the rest of the ropes that held Delilah, who rubbed her arms and wrists, which had the marks of the moorings and ropes in her fur.
-There’s a soap- Loona said with an annoying tone, pointing to a hole in the wall where there was a small soap and a towel hanging from a hook. Delilah obeyed and took the bar soap, then looked for the handle of the shower but only saw a button on the wall. Following her intuition, she pushed it, and a few moments later, a stream of water began to fall from some holes in the ceiling, wetting her pelage. The water was a nice and pleasant temperature, enough to make her sigh with relief when she felt the warm liquid running through her tired body.
-You have 5 minutes, is what lasts water, if you can´t clean enough fast, is not our problem- Loona said moody. Delilah hurried to take the soap and lather herself, though she felt enormous shame at having both canines watching her naked all the time, but she had no choice, so she turned her back, looking straight at the wall as she silently soared her fur.
-This is humiliating, Why won’t they let me bathe in peace?-thought the dalmatian, trying to forget the pair of watchful eyes that were attentive to her movements. She sniffed the soap, without detecting any fragrance, assuming it was neutral-smelling soap of some generic brand. As a small consolation, the bath helped her to relax. The feeling of warm water was gratifying, specially after the bad experiences suffered last day. The 5 minutes passed and the water flow stopped just as she finished rinsing. She shook a little to remove the excess of water and took the towel to dry herself. Its texture was scratchy, so she deduced that it was also some low-quality and cheap generic brand. Once she finished bathing, she hung the towel again on the hook, waiting for the next directions from her jailers.
-Stay -said Vortex blunty. Delilah stood still as the grey wolf approached her. He put her hands behind her back and put on tight metal handcuffs while Loona removed the thin metal collar and put the leather collar back on. Once the dalmatian was ready, she was taken back to her cell. Once inside, the wolf girl removed the leash and put in place a metal chain that held one of the rings on the wall. The chain was long enough for the prisoner to get up or lie down without hurting her. However, the handcuffs were not removed from her hands. Vortex stepped out of the cell, while Loona checked that the female dog was securely attached to the wall.
-You are soooo lucky, a while ago we bathed our slaves with hose and cold water, you should feel lucky- said Loona with a certain mocking tone. Delilah preferred to remain silent, in order to avoid another "reprimend". The slaps she received still hurt, but she knew there was nothing she could do to defend herself. Suddenly, she saw that Vortex returned with two platters he left on the ground: one contained water and the other a pile of kibbles.
-But...... what is this? Delilah replied strangely. In response, the wolfgirl took her prisoner by one ear and gave her a strong pull that made her weep slightly.
-This is your "continental breakfast", my lady. If you want something more substantial you will have to earn it, so do not complain and eat it!!! -said Loona, throwing the dalmatian to the mattress. The two jailers turned and closed the cell door, leaving Delilah alone to eat. For a while she contemplated the two platters with displeasure, refusing to prove that. By the smell and texture she deduced that they were simple kibbles of some economic supermarket brand. It was not the most nutritious option and she refused to try them, but a growl from her stomach make her changed her mind, so she crawled to the plat of food, she knelt down, closed her eyes and began to eat the croquettes.
-This is even more humiliating, is not the most appetizing food in the world, but for Dog Sake!!! I’m starving!!! -thought Delilah, as she chewed the kibbles. The taste of the food was horrendous, like a combination of old cardboard and rancid seeds, but not being sure when she would eat again, so she preferred to leave her pride aside. She continued to devour the dog food until she completely emptied her platter and then drank a good portion of liquid, leaving a little in case she became thirsty again. Once she finished her makeshift breakfast, she lay down on the mattress, as there was not much she could do except wait for what her new "master" was planning for her. The cell was cold, but it was a tolerable feeling. Delilah was accustomed to the London humid weather, although she always preferred the heat of the tropics. She wished to travel to the beach someday with her husband, but now she only wanted to be at home with her family, something that saddened the female dalmatian to remember her children.
-*Sigh* How will my puppies be? Dolly and Dylan must be busy taking care of them, I hope they are well, as I would like to hug them all, Will they be worried about my disappearance? If it’s been a day, I’m sure Doug should be looking for me with Pearl and the rest of the police by now. Even though we are estranged, he knows that I would not leave my family abandoned, I hope to find a way to escape this confinement *sob sob* I do not want this life.
She settled in as best she could, as the chain and handcuffs on her wrists did not allow her to lie down comfortable, so she decided to sleep a little longer. Her bath and her forced "breakfast" relaxed her enough to accept another nap, and, as long as she did not know what was to follow, she preferred to be rested and ready to face what was to come. She curled up on the mattress, closed her eyes and almost immediately fell into a deep sleep.
Hours later, the door to the cell opened again. Delilah awoke in a startle and saw the pair of wolves again in front of her.
-STANDING, SLAVE!!!- said Loona. Submissively and without resistance, the dalmatian did her best to get up. Quickly, the wolf untied the chain of the wall and put it back on the leash.
-WALK!!!- ordered the wolfgirl abruptly, while pulling her prisoner. Vortex followed her, attentive to the prisoner’s movements. The three walked to the bottom of the hall where there was a metal door with a sign that read "Obedience and Discipline". Delilah got nervous when she saw the sign, not knowing what would be there, but imagining the worst scenario. Loona ran an electronic card through a reader and the heavy door opened slowly. The room was dark but a few seconds later the lights went on, giving the female dalmatian a chance to see inside. It was a huge room, more than double the living room of his own house. The walls were made of stone, similar to the walls of her cell, and the floor was made of ironed cement with some parts covered with wood, which gave it a somber and gloomy appearance, more like a medieval dungeon, but the difference was its content: multiple hoops were embedded in walls and on the floor, while lot of pulleys and chains hung from the ceiling. There were shelves and dressers filled with all sorts of sexual objects. Torture devices, whips, gags, strings, chains, cages, and other BDSM paraphernalia filled the room, as well as some furniture, machinery and toys of a sexual nature, turning the place into a dungeon dedicated to depravity and torture. The spotted dog was paralyzed after saw all that sexual stuff, thinking of the horrible things that could have happened in that place, but was violently returned to reality by a strong spank by one of his jailers.
-MOVE!!! -scream Vortex. Delilah gave a slight shout for the blow and despite the pain, slowly advanced to the center of the room, where there were reinforced leather handcuffs hanging from a thick chain attached to a pulley mechanism. On the floor there were another pair of leather handcuffs, separated by half a meter from each other, each held by chains to two anchors recessed into the floor. The wolf grabbed Delilah’s neck as his companion untied her and quickly fastened the dalmatian’s wrists to the restraining device, raising his arms and holding them high above his head. The prisoner could only feel the wolf’s sharp claws holding her throat, ready to tear it apart in case of an escape attempt, so she offered no resistance, knowing she was at a total disadvantage to her jailers. After securing her hands, Loona held the prisioner’s ankles to the floor handcuffs, leaving her legs far enough apart so she could not close them. Finally, she put a "bit gag" on the dalmatian muzzle and tightened the strap tightly enough so that she could not let go. Once they both made sure the female dog was fully insured, they contemplated her work. Loona took some pictures with her cell phone and sent a message. Then she approached the dalmatian, held her by the head and gave her a slow and wet lick in the nose. Involuntarily, Delilah snarled in disapproval, receiving a loud slap as a reprimand. In addition, the wolfgirl took his electric cane and put it in the abdomen of the dalmatian. She pressed the button and an electric shock ran through her prisoner’s body, causing her to give a sharp howl of pain muffled by the gag.
-NNNNNNNNNHHHGGGGGGG!!!- shouted Delilah, writhing from the pain produced by the discharge. Once she stopped, she felt the wolf’s sharp claws encircle her neck again.
-DO YOU WANT TO SHOW ME YOUR TEETH AGAIN, BITCH!?? Or you want another jolt?-screamed Loona as she held her prisoner tightly, who merely shook her head.
-Thats what i thought, show me your fangs again and I’ll tear them off, one by one!!! Let’s go Vortex!!!! The fun will begin soon- said Loona mockingly. He turned off the light and both wolves came out of the dungeon, leaving a dazed Delilah, chained, naked and submerged in the deepest darkness, with no more company than her own thoughts.