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Chapter 6: Prisoner of lust
Dungeon was quiet and silent, and a long time had passed without anyone coming down to check Delilah, so she assumed her jailers were gone. During that time, she took the opportunity to recover from the electric shock she received, and used all her strength to struggle and try to free herself. She was writhing and fighting as hard as she could, looking for some slight weakness in her restraints that she could use to escape. Even tried to use her claws again, but all had been filed down, something her captors probably did when she was unconscious after her first escape attempt, In addition, the position in which she was placed kept her from moving her hands freely and the chain that held her handcuffs was very resistant. After many minutes of effort, she found with disappointment that chains and handcuffs that held her were very strong and perfectly adjusted to her wrists and ankles, preventing any escape attempt, something that bothered the female dalmatian.
-*Growl* Bloody mutts!!! They thought in everything, as much as I try I cannot free myself!!! I have to admit: i cannot escape, i am trapped in this arsehole and filthy pit of depravity!!! - Delilah thought frustrated. She stood still in the dark dungeon, which was so silent that she could only hear clearly the clinging of the chains that held her ankles and wrists. She also sensed that the room was very cold, similar to the inside of a refrigerator and despite her fur, she could feel the low temperature running through her body, causing her to shiver and shiver incessantly.
-Bbbbrrrrrrr, how cold it feels!!!!! They didn’t even give me anything to cover me, it’s like they don’t care what happens to me, pair of wanker wolves!!!! I would be better in the other cell, at least she was warmer- thought the trembling dalmatian, trying to distract her mind to carry her situation.
Time passed slowly and Delilah was desperated. She didn’t know how long she had been, they could have been 20 minutes or 3 hours, but the wait was starting to affect her. Her arms were tired, her shoulders were sore and her legs were cramped by the forced position she was subjected to. An incessant thread of saliva flowed from her mouth and a horrible burning sensation ran from her back to the tip of her feet. She tried to move to relieve the sensation, but had very little range of space to do so.
-For all the dogs, I would have preferred to be left lying, I can no longer stand, my legs hurt and my back is killing me, at least I would like to lower my arms, when they will be back? - thought Delilah. The spotted dog remained in that position for a long time, exhausted from holding that rigid pose. She was tired and sleepy, nodding at times as she was overcome by sleep, but pain did not allow her to fall asleep completely, so she would wake up again, and staying in that position would end up exhausting her, so fatigue and sleep would invade her again, repeating an endless cycle that diminished her energy and patience. She wanted to scream with all her strength to let off steam, but she knew that it would not work, even breathing was costing her work, so she tried to calm down, but the bonds, the cold atmosphere and the forced pose did not help her much.
-How long are they going to leave me here? I guess they amuses them to see me in this state, at least I know they need me alive, so they won’t kill me..... yet, but what will they do to me? All those instruments of torture and those sex toys, do those degenerates intend to use them with me? - Delilah wondered, overwhelmed by many doubts that assailed her mind, thinking of all the options offered by that site and its peculiar artifacts, as well as the obscene scenarios that could happen, each more rugged and depraved than the last one. Suddenly, she heard the heavy door opened. Lights came back on, and her eyes were blinded again by flashlights, so she closed her eyes, waiting for her vision to get used to the lighting of the room again, as she listened in the distance a familiar voice.
-Tell me, how did the "rookie of the year" get on?
-Without news, sir -said Vortex seriously.
-That’s right master, a little rebellious, but she has not given problems....... still- said Loona with boredom.
-Excellent, leave us alone, i will personally examine her. –said the voice. Both wolves left the dungeon and the room was again submerged in a heavy silence, only broken by the footsteps of the stranger. Delilah slowly opened her eyes again, and even her gaze was blurred, she discerned a silhouette that gradually took shape, realizing that she was face to face with her captor, who wore an elegant and expensive vermilion silk robe. The wolf eagerly admired her latest acquisition, observing her with the same curiosity of a child who enjoyed a X-mas gift, and the spotted dog understood that she was that new toy. She was nervous, trying to figure out what that wolf had in store for her, but she knew it wouldn’t be any good or nice to her.
-Seems that we are alone, only you and me, get comfortable, it will be a very busy night- said Travis with irony. He approached to his prisoner, walking around her, admiring her curvilinear figure. Delilah felt enormous shame for being naked in front to a stranger, specially when the subject ran his hand across her hips, making her body tremble even more.
-Are you cold? Don´t worry, let me warm the temperature a little before the real "warming up," said Travis. He went to one of the walls and pressed the button of a thermostat. A few moments later, the temperature of the place began to rise gradually, something that comforted the spotted dog a little, who sighed relieved by the pleasant change of temperature. The wolf took a remote control and activated a stereo that was placed on a table, which began to play a romantic melody. He snapped his fingers and went back to Delilah.
-Much better, now back to our thing. I must admit, you’re more beautiful than I was told, when I saw your picture in a medical uniform I wasn’t impressed. Some people told me you were married with kids, so I thought you’d be some.......careless with your physique, but now that I see you in person, I cant believe you would be such an attractive woman- said Travis, looking at the helpless dalmatian, who involuntarily began to growl at her captor. Unexpectedly, the wolf, far from being upset, merely smiled at the visceral reaction of his confused prisoner.
-I like your attitude, your eyes reflect an internal fire that claims to be tamed, your will is strong, in the face of defeat you do not yield, i can imagine what would you do if I release you, you would be able to tear me apart in order to return with your family, right? - said Travis defiantly. Delilah kept growling through the gag, flashing her fangs and staring at her captor, whom she saw with growing hatred within and an expression of fury.
-You want to fight? Show me how much you hate me, COME ON, TRY TO FREE YOURSELF!!! SHOW ME HOW UPSET YOU ARE!!! RELEASE YOUR ANGER!!! ATTACK ME!!!- ordered Travis. In response, Delilah snarled even louder and began to writhe violently. He struggled like a rabid animal, looking for a way to break free. Her barks were placated by the gag, but they were high enough to demonstrate her contained anger. If she weren’t for the chains and straps, she would have jumped on her captor and brutally smashed him. However, and despite the enormous display of strength and courage of the dog, all that was useless, because she knew that her captor had perfectly secured her so that she could not escape, but that did not matter, she wanted to show that guy that she was not going to subjugate her so easily. After a few minutes of unsuccessful fighting, the dalmatian stopped, gasping loudly and exhausted by all the effort, but still, did not stop looking defiantly at the wolf, who far from being intimidated, applauded with satisfaction for the show provided by his new acquisition.
-*clap clap* Bravo, bravo!!! You have a lot of strength and a great will, I like that, we will see how much you endure before vending- said Travis. He approached the dalmatian by pinching one of her buttocks, causing her to shake her hip and shook her head as she growled in disapproval.
-MMMGGGHHH, DMMMMT TMMMFF MMMGGG!!!!! - mumbled Delilah annoying and challenging.
-Try to get hard with me, huh? we’ll have to discipline you a little- said Travis. He went to the wall and activated a lever, which pulled the chain that held the arms of Delilah, raising her more and forcing her to stand on her toes, making her position even more rigid and uncomfortable, further decreasing her range of motion. A huge pain ran through her shoulders as she had the horrible sensation that her arms were about to detach from her body.
-NNNGGHHHHH!!! – Delilah complained loudly, claim partially silenced by her bite gag. Travis walked to a table containing several items he was going to use to torture his "guest". He returned to Delilah, showing her a riding crop of leather, from those used to train horses. The spotted female looked at the object in terror and trembled with fear as her captor ran through her body with the instrument and stood behind her, imagining what would happen.
-Disobedient doggies need discipline, and you yell for it- whispered Travis to his prisoner. He raised the whip and gave a quick blow to the right buttock of Delilah. A pain ran through the female, causing her to shudder as a burning sensation invaded her gluteus.
-UUUUUUGGGHHHHHHHH!!! - Delilah howled. Then she felt another pounding, this time on her left buttock, which caused her to howl again. A storm of lashes fell on the buttocks of the dalmatian, and then the wolf proceeded to whip his back. The gag barely dampened the pain screams of his prisoner, who writhed by the horrible sensation of the whip lacerating her delicate skin again and again. After a few minutes of painful suffering, the wolf stopped the reprimand, admiring the wounds inflicted on his prisoner, whose white fur coat highlighted the red marks. She stood in front of the female, running her nipples with the tip of the whip.
-NNNGGGHHH, NNGGHHHHH, PMMMFFF NHHHHHGGG!!!! - Delilah said, but her prayers were not heard, receiving a couple of swift lashes on her breasts. The pain was heartbreaking, causing the dalmatian woman to cry inconsolably. Without any mercy, Travis continued to whip them for a few more moments, as well as the abdomen of his victim, causing him to cry even harder. Later, he whiped her legs and arms too, leaving more red marks in her white spotted fur. He paused for a moment and touched one of Delilah’s breasts, which was sore, hard and with the nipple raised. He went to the table and took a pair of clothespins, which he put on the tips of the dog’s nipples, who threw a sharp squeak as she felt those objects tightening and lacerating her tits tightly. A couple of tears ran down her cheeks, as she breathed agitately and her heart began to accelerate from that feeling of pain. Suddenly, the wolf held her head and looked her straight in the eye. His face changed from the gentle expression he had to a more frightening one, showing his sharp fangs and with a cold and penetrating look, almost homicidal.
-It’s enough punishment for you? Or do you want me to keep whipping you? Do you want me to try something more painful? How about an electric taser in your pussy? Or a burning iron in your ass? We can spend all night looking for new ways to torture you until you beg to be killed, you decide how far you want to go- said the wolf sternly. At those words, Delilah quickly shook her head, an answer that made her master smile.
-A wise decision -said Travis pleased, while playing with lust the painful breasts of the spotted dog-, i can imagine those breasts fed all your children well, and yet they are still firm and with good sensitivity, not all woman manage to have so many pups and keep that beautiful figure.
Delilah blushed at that peculiar compliment, and the constant groping of her captor. She was about to growl at him, but immediately remembered what would happen if she dare to do that again, so she just chewed the bite gag hard and breathed agitately, looking for ways to distract her mind from the pain and the growing excitement she felt, something complicated because the wolf kept touching her. Suddenly, Travis stopped and stood again in front of his prisoner.
-We’ll be here for a while, so if you don’t mind, I’ll get more comfortable- said Travis, winking at the dalmatian, shedding his fancy robe and showing his naked body. He was tall and imposing, and despite being thin, his muscles were perfectly distinguished through his coat, which were well marked and toned. He was practically naked, wearing only a tight black speedo that highlighted his penis. For a moment, Delilah stared at his limb with lust, but when she noticed that the wolf was watching her, she turned her eyes, blushing and with a face of shame for that indiscretion.
-Come on, don’t be shy, you behave as if you’ve never seen one of "these", I guess you want to feel it and enjoy it, don’t you? -said Travis, taking Delilah from her hips and bending his manly limb. She merely turned her face to evade her captor’s gaze. Before this, Travis took the clothespins that were in the nipples of the female and removed them, pulling them with force, causing her an immense pain in her tits.
-MMMMMMGGGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!!!! shouted Delilah, feeling her nipples sore and irritated. Without giving him a chance to catch her breath, Travis began groping the dalmatian’s breasts tightly. He took one and began to lick it and suck it as he squeezed the other, causing the female a strange mixture of pain and excitement, which grew more when the subject bit one of her tits and pinched the other tightly with his fingers.
-HHHHHHPPPMMMM, MMMMGGGGGHHHHHHH!!! - Delilah moaned, shaking her head.
-You have amazing breasts, and those nipples taste delicious, what other things do you have to offer me? - said Travis. He left for a moment the dalmatian breasts and dedicated himself to run with his hands every corner of the curvilinear body of his prisoner, who shuddered at the contact of his new owner, groping her with total freedom and absolute lust, as she struggled to combat the growing sense of excitement that increased with each moment. Her buttocks, her thighs, her back, her shoulders, no part of her anatomy escaped the lascivious touch of her captor’s claws. Each touch gradually kindled Delilah’s heat, causing her to tremble strongly. The wolf kissed the dalmatian’s neck and then ran it with his tongue.
-Your body is beautiful, the perfect mix between youth and experience, I could taste it for hours- the wolf whispered to his prisoner ear, playfully biting her neck, making her gasp and moan loudly. He could feel the heart of the spotted dog beating very strongly and his breathing was speeding up, just as her body was shaking continuously with his caresses.
-You tremble a lot, it´s like nobody had touched you, how is possible that someone as beautiful as you can spend time without someone providing you love and passion?- Travis said wryly, continuing to grope his prisoner’s buttocks. Delilah said nothing, knowing that the wolf told a cruel truth: since some months ago, she and Doug had no phisycal contact with each other, even the dalmatian girl had not been able to properly self-satisfy herself because of the concern she had about her husband’s estrangement, and those words hurt her more than the lashes. She hated the way the wolf touched her, those forced caresses made her feel abused and humiliated in all her being, she was repugnant to be the object of pleasure of a stranger, but to hear those truths that evidenced the situation she was living, bothered her more than the outrage she was being subjected to. She was helpless, turned into a mere sex toy, with no possibility of opposing, and yet.......very deep down inside...... she knew she needed those caresses, she longed for them, even.......she wanted them, but wanted them to come from her beloved husband and not from her captor, so she did not want to show him that, despite the reprehensible situation, she was enjoying this obscene but exciting experience.
-Nnhgg pfhhfff, lmmt mfffn ghhhhmm- begged Delilah, glancing away.
-Your voice says “no”, but your body says “yes”, asks and pleads for it- said Travis, while playing with the tits of the spotted dog, pulling or pinching them with greater straight, which caused the dalmatian to gasp and moan loudly to feel her captor touching her with an almost animal passion. Suddenly, the wolf began to touch Delilah’s crotch as he squeezed her left breast tightly. She was terrified to know what would follow, but the restraints did not allow her to resist. She felt those fingers touch her fleshy lips, slowly caressing the folds of her pussy, which was wet and throbbing. Suddlenly, Travis inserted a pair of fingers into her vagina, fiddling with her to stimulate her even more, receiving in response a whole concert of moans from the spotted dog girl. He introduced them even deeper, reaching the female’s clitoris, exciting her even more. At that moment, Delilah’s gaze was clouded and she no longer resisted, she only gasped and groaned loudly, trembling at the excitement that at every moment invaded her and continued to growl.
-This.... is so wrong....... that bastard..... he is abusing me......... but..... why..... why I no longer fight?.... why...... why I want it to continue? - thought the dalmatian, approaching every moment to the climax, something that her captor noted with joy.
-You like this, I can guess, do you want me to go deeper? - Travis said, rubbing his fingers against the dalmatian’s genitals, which smothered her even more.
-MMMGGHH, STMMP PLMMHHHH!!!!- begged the women. Her captor continued stimulating her vigorously for several minutes more. Delilah’s muted moans were confused with the music coming from the stereo and the sound of her ropes and chains, squeezing and clinking. After a while of fiddling, Travis pulled his fingers out of his slave’s vagina, giving her a brief respite. They were covered by the fluids of the female who was totally soaked. Without notice, the wolf introduced one of his fingers into Delilah’s anus, using those fluids as a lubricant. The female gave a sharp scream, barely muffled by the gag, as a result of feeling that finger invading her narrow cavity.
-NNNNNGGGGHHHHHHH!!!!- cried Delilah distraught and shaking her head with the feeling of discomfort as she shed some tears, a reaction that disappointed the wolf.
-Your ass is very tight, have you never done it that way? You’re too "traditional", then we’ll work on that later. How about we try another hole?- said Travis. At that moment, Delilah heard a garment fall to the ground. She saw the wolf sideways, noticing that he was naked and his penis was fully erect. Her terrified gaze was fixed on that huge hunk of manhood, guessing what would follow, in a rare mixture of terror and desire.
-I know you want it, so I won’t keep you waiting- said Travis. The wolf stood behind the dalmatian, rubbing its member between the buttocks of the female, who knew that at any moment she would be brutally penetrated by her owner; however, she felt something coming out from between her legs. It was the member of her captor, which she could appreciate in more detail: it was long, thick and fleshy, something she saw with morbid curiosity, wondering what would happen next. Suddenly, Travis took the dog from the hips and began to rub her manhood on the hypersensitive and overexcited vulva of her slave. First he did it slowly, taking his time for the female to gasp profusely to feel the friction of that huge penis.
-This excites you a lot, doesn’t it?- said the wolf, without stopping moving his hips. Gradually, he increased the speed and intensity with which he rubbed his member with the crotch of Delilah, who gradually felt her heat ignited by the "pussyjob" she receive. After several minutes, the dalmatian felt dizzy from the constant friction in her vagina. A growing sensation of lust and excitement invaded her, as if an electric shock ran through her body. Her heart beat at full speed and her body trembled, claiming only one thing: more pleasure. At that moment, her mind went blank, getting lost in a sense of joy and lust that she hadn’t felt in years. She no longer fought, she no longer opposed anything, she no longer cared what happened to her, she only wanted to satisfy her basest instincts, she wanted to feel that huge piece of meat of her captor inside her, she wanted to reach the ecstasy that had been denied her so long, feel even if it was against her will.
-Please........ it’s too......too much….. I can not..... resist more...... son of a bitch.... do what you want.... but do it!!! Take me and make me yours!!!! Fuck me and use me with all your strength, you bloody bastard, I know I’m your sex toy, but at least give me the pleasure I need!!! - thought Delilah. She was about to orgasm, when unexpectedly the wolf stopped and pulled his limb out from between Delilah’s legs with a strong tug. The spotted dog did not understand what was happening, until she felt a warm liquid soaking her back and buttocks, making her shudder. She understood that her captor did not allow her to reach orgasm and preferred to end up ejaculating on her back. The dalmatian gasped in a mixture of excitement, disgust and frustration. Travis went to the lever holding the handcuffs of her prisioner, activated it and the chain went down, enough to let the woman fell to her knees, exhausted and without strength.
-MMMMHHHHH!!! It was fabulous, definitely your body is exciting, you have a lot of potential, but you have not yet earned the privilege to receive my "seed", but if you behave well, you can enjoy it later, do you have anything to say about it? - said Travis, approaching the kneeling dalmatian and removing the gag. Delilah struggled to catch her breath to speak.
-*Wheezing*............. please...... let me...... go...... please......... *sob*....... let me go...........
-I sorry, you know I can’t do that, but don’t worry, I assure you that if you behave well, you won’t have such a hard time, unless you disobey me, and this is the last time you ask me that again or I will punish you painfully, and address me with respect, I AM YOUR MASTER, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?
Delilah was silent for a moment, as if she hesitating to speak. She finally lifted up her face, looked at the wolf in submission, and her quivering lips barely moved.
-Yes........ Master.......- the Dalmatian said timidly.
-Well Delilah, this is the last time you will use that name. From now on, your name here will be "Orchid," and you will start like everyone else: from below. You will earn your food, your roof and your right to use your name again. If you work well, you could become one of my favorite pets, with privileges above all others, but if you disobey me, I will treat you like a simple bitch and leave you at the mercy of my cruel jailers, and don’t think I won’t hesitate to punish you if you try to escape or make me look bad in front of my clients, did you understand everything I said, slave?
With total submission and no resistance, Delilah nodded slowly. Travis smiled pleased by the response from his new prospect.
-I am glad to know that we are understanding each other. Tomorrow we will start with your "training", we will show you a world of pain and pleasure as you have never seen before, and you will like it, whether you like it or not, suffering will depend on how much you resist, but be sure of something: it will be a delight for me to break your spirit and push you to the limits until you reach your full potential.
Delilah said nothing before those words, only looked with her damp and sad eyes at her owner.
-You look tired, I will leave you here for a while to recover your strength: Do not worry, my servants will take care of cleaning and take you to your cell. May you rest, my beautiful british Orchid, I am happy to be your new owner, I assure you that we will have a lot of fun with you. See you, have a nice night.
Travis put on his underwear and silk robe again. He approached Dellah and kissed her on the forehead. He turned off the light in the dungeon and let the spotted dog plunge back into the deepest darkness, while her heart was engulfed in a whirlwind of feelings. On the one hand, she felt terrible for the outrage she was subjected to, in addition to the terrible fate she would now be condemned to, but deep down, and despite everything that happened, she enjoyed that experience. She didn’t know whether to feel guilty or satisfied, but now she just had an idea in mind.
-Doug....... wherever you are...... take care of my children..... and please..... do not forget me.
Delilah was exhausted and powerless, she could barely stay awake. Defeated, discouraged and above all unsatisfied, she closed her eyes, trying to forget her infamous fate, and despite the uncomfortable posture in which she found herself, she fell into a deep and intoxicating sleep.