11 comments/ 85872 views/ 8 favorites Madison Discovers a New Life Ch. 01 By: RSD3016 Madison was excited; for the first time in what felt like ages she has a night off. Being a nurse made it hard to have a social life. Both the long hours, accompanied with swing shifts made it hard to actually make plans. Looking in the mirror, Madison realized why her supervisor had told her to take two personal days. Her green eyes were bloodshot from lack of sleep, and she had bags underneath her eyes. With a heavy sigh, she got out her make-up bag and proceeded to try to fix the damage three double shifts in as many days had caused. Madison didn't use too much make-up, she had great skin tone, with no blemishes. She had been blessed with freckles on her nose and cheeks, brought out by the summer sun. So, a little concealer under the eyes, a little pink eyeshadow, mascara and some lip gloss did the trick. As she curled her golden-brown, shoulder-length hair, Madison thought of the night ahead. She and four of her closest friends were off to the new casino in Niagara Falls - about forty minutes from where she lived. Madison wasn't much of a gambler, but she has received a scratch off ticket in a card for her birthday and won one thousand dollars! She decided to give herself a night out with it. After the casino, they were going to spend the night in a hotel nearby and enjoy the sights the next day. They had reserved two adjoining rooms, both with Jacuzzis. At first, Madison felt guilty for indulging so much, but she rarely did anything for herself; saving for the day she may actually buy her own house. She realized long ago that marriage must not be for her. At twenty-six years old, she'd had her share of relationships. Both her friends and family really loved the two men she had almost married. Why shouldn't they? Both men had good careers, family, and morals. Madison, however, just felt something missing. She was never really happy with the relationships. Sure they got along great, the sex was good, but she couldn't bring herself to marry them. Finishing her hair, she walked back into her bedroom and opened the closet. Looking through the racks of clothes, she found what she had been looking for: a little black dress that came to mid-thigh, with spaghetti straps. She wanted to look good, you never knew when you might find mister right. Laying the dress, nylons, and underwear on the bed, she went to pack an overnight bag. Once she was sure she had everything she needed, she sat on the edge of the bed to get dressed. As she put the nylons on over her feet, she thought of all the money spent on pedicures. How she wished she lived near a beach. Her mother has always said: if you can walk on a beach and paint your toenails there is no need for a pedicure. Madison had always loved the feel of sun warmed sand squishing between her toes. Snapping out of her daydream, she shoved the dress over her head, stepped into her heels, grabbed her purse and walked out the door. She was going to pick up two of her friends, Lisa and Sandy. The other two, Beth and Jen, would be meeting them up in Niagara Falls. Madison had met all four girls in high school (their junior year) and have been good friends ever since. Jen had married her high school sweetheart right out of school and became a stay-at-home mom. Sandy went right into a local collage and is now a successful lawyer. Madison doubted Sandy would ever marry. In her opinion, Sandy was married to her job, she had very little free time, which was another reason why this outing was special for Madison; she hadn't seen Sandy in quite a while. Lisa went away to collage to get a degree in advertising and Beth also went to nursing school with Madison. When she pulled up into Lisa's house, the girls were waiting out front for her. Lisa had her blond hair up in curls. She wore black dress pants and a tight pink button-down shirt. Sandy came bouncing up beside her, also in black pants, but with a light green camisole top. Showing off the great tan Madison only wished she could have. "Hey girlie!" Sandy squealed, jumping into the front seat. "Hey you!" Madison exclaimed, "you guys ready to go?" "Hell yes, let's go get drunk and waste my husband's money!" Lisa said laughing. "Sounds like a plan," Sandy said. As they drove towards Niagara Falls, they chatted about what they all had been up to and where they wanted to go on the following day. By the time they got to the casino valet parking, Beth and Jen were already inside waiting for them. "Hey, you're late!" Beth said smiling. "Yeah, yeah, when the heck have you ever known me to be on time?" Madison laughed, "So whats first?" "You wanna do slots, or go right to black jack?" Beth asked. "Let's try blackjack, but if I start losing, I'm off to slots, money lasts a lot longer on those," Madison said laughing. "Yeah, I agree, we do want money left for tomorrow," Sandy said. After getting their drinks, they headed off to the blackjack tables. Madison had never played blackjack at the casino before but she knew how it worked. After a few hands, all the girls were up. Madison only lost one hand and was currently up two hundred dollars. She decided to up the stakes. She bet one hundred on the next hand. "Blackjack!" the dealer said. "Yep," Madison thought, "it was going to be a good night." He had been watching the girls since they came in. They were perfect, everything he needed for an addition to his little shop. They would sell in no time, specially the little freckled one in the black dress. She looked like she had some sassiness to her. She would get a good price. Mike smiled to himself as he went into the back room to alert the others that he had the last three needed to start. "Keep an eye on them Brent, I don't want them going anywhere," Mike said to the security guard. Mike was a very successful business man, he knew how to make the deal. He had been doing it for years and won many girls in his casinos. They each sold as slaves for at least five hundred thousand. Mike became very well known in the wealthy community for always providing the best product. He had quite a large clientele as of late and only hoped to grow larger, more powerful and a lot richer. After everything was prepared for the bets to be made, Mike made his way over to the Blackjack tables where the girls were, still winning, drinking and having a great time. "Hello ladies, I trust your enjoying yourselves this evening?" Mike inquired smiling. "Yes, wonderful, thank you!" Jen exclaimed grinning at all her chips. "I see you are making out very well! Let me introduce myself. I am Mike Williams, owner of this fine establishment I wonder if I may offer you lovely ladies a chance at winning a very large sum of money this evening. You have been hand selected as a part of a very small group allotted this opportunity. Would you be interested?" He asked. "What does it entail exactly?" Beth asked, a little suspicious. "Yeah, I would love to know the details!" Madison said, genuinely interested; besides, she was on a roll tonight! "Walk with me while I explain," Mike said. "Dealer, please get someone to cash in these ladies chips and bring them to the back room." "Yes sir, no problem," he said. All five girls followed the man towards the back of the casino. As they walked, he explained the rules of the game. "Each person bets their time, in essence, themselves against the house. The game is this: there is a wheel, on it will be trips, cars and a lot of money. On the heel will also be three house wins spaces. If you land on anything besides the house wins category, you win the prize stated. If you land on a house winds place, you have to donate your 'time' to the casino," Mike explained, carefully wording it so they didn't suspect anything. The contract they would sign would also be very complicated wording and with the amount of drinks they had all consumed, Mike doubted they would even read it. Mike ushered the girls into the back room, where at least ten other men and women waited, all drinking and chatting, waiting for the game to begin. "Ok, so all that there is left to do is sign these," Mike said, handing the girls their contracts. Madison took a quick look at the contract. It was very complicated; she really didn't want to have to read through it and leave everyone waiting. Besides, she thought, the odds of her winning were high and there were some really cool prizes up there. Madison signed the paper and handed it back to the man. Jen, Beth, Sandy and Lisa all finished up signing and handed their papers in as well. "Ok, who is up first?" Mike asked. Madison watched as the others took their turn at the wheel. First up was a blond tall woman with her husband. She spun the wheel and won two hundred dollars. "Sweet!" the woman said, and went over to the table with her husband to claim her prize. Next up was a group of three guys. Each spun the wheel separately. The first won a vacation to the Florida Keys. As he was claiming his prize, the second of the trip spun the wheel. This time it landed on house winds. "Well shit," he said sulking. "Please proceed through the door to the left sir," the attendant stated, and ushered him out. "Sucks for you dude, I just won a car!" exclaimed the third in the trio of friends, as he walked over to claim his prize. Madison watched the line go down. Three more people won prizes ranging from one hundred dollars to a vacation to Europe. The remaining three went off through the door. Next up was Beth. She won a fifty dollar gift certificate to a local mall. "I never win anything, so this is sweet!" She said laughing. Jen won free five nights stay at a hotel of her choice in Las Vegas for two. Lisa won one thousand dollars cash, Sandy won a new car. It was finally her turn. All of her friends stood waiting to see what Madison would win. She walked up to the wheel and gave it a good spin. Her stomach did a flip as she waited for the wheel to stop spinning. When it finally did, her heart sank. Damn it, she had lost. She was feeling so lucky tonight too. Oh well, she thought, she would just tag along with Sandy on her vacation. "Please proceed through the door ma'am," said the attendant. "OK, I'll meet up with you guys in a bit. Why don't you go ahead without me, I'll call Jens cell when I'm finished," Madison said. No point in holding them up. "Alright, see you soon!" Sandy said waving goodbye. Madison followed the attendant into the next room. After she walked in, the door was shut and locked behind her. All of the people that had lost in her group were standing in a line with five other people she hadn't seen before. Madison figured they must have been from a previous group. After Madison joined them in the line, Mike came into the room and stood in front of them. "Thank you all for participating in my game. You will now be transported to my facility where further explanation of your situation will be given. They were all put into a bus and transported to the airport, where they boarded a private plane. Madison began to panic, what had she gotten herself into? They were going to leave the area? Why didn't they inform her of this before?! She was going to have to call the girls once she got to where ever they were going. She hoped she would be back on time for work on Monday! Once everyone was seated on the plane, Mike one again addressed them as they began to taxi down the runway. "I will now elaborate more on what is happening, as I see some anxious faces. In your contract that each of you willingly signed, it states that upon losing the bet, you legally became my property and no longer have any legal rights," Mike began. One of the male passengers tried undoing his seatbelt, but it wouldn't budge. Oh my god, she thought, what was happening. "Get this goddamn thing off of me! You cant just own people, that's bullshit!" He screamed, trying to rip the seatbelt off. Two men came through the curtain from the front of the plane. Madison was in awe of their size. They had to be at least six feet five inches tall and very strong. Madison began to panic as she watched the two men restrain the guy that was out of control. A woman came out of the front of the plane with something in her hand Madison couldn't quite see. She went up to the restrained man and when she stepped away from him, his eyes seemed to glaze over, and he stopped fighting. "Fighting me will do you no good, I promise you. Now, as I was saying, you will be transported to my facility where you will be housed until you are bought by one of my customers. I specialize in sex slaves and you have all been hand picked by me as my merchandise. All of my customers are fully screened and take very good care of their slaves. After all, you will be sold for a minimum of a half a millions dollars apiece!" Mike said smiling. Madison couldn't breathe, she heard people yelling and fighting, but she just sat there, unable to breathe. She was having a panic attack. Her life was over because she was too stupid to read something before she signed it! What was she going to do? She has a life, a job, friends! It was all gone. As she struggled to breathe, a woman appeared in front of her. Madison wasn't sure if it was the same woman as before, she couldn't see that well, everything had gone blurry from her hyperventilating. The woman was talking to her, that much she knew, but she couldn't understand what she was saying. Madison felt the woman taking her pulse and shouting to someone behind her. A moment later she felt a slight pinch on her right arm, then a warm sensation drifting up her arm and washing over her. Her body relaxed and she began to feel sleepy. Yes, she thought, sleep was good, better then what she was going through. At least asleep she didn't have to think. Madison rolled over, reaching for her watch. She wanted to be up early so they could eat breakfast and head out to see the sights of the falls. Than she remembered. She wasn't with her friends anymore. Where was she? She opened her eyes to see a small room, about the size of her living room. There was a door to the bathroom to her left, in front of her was a television with some sort of electronics underneath, what she was not quite sure. At the end of the twin bed she was laying on was a recliner chair. The far wall wasn't a wall at all, but a pane of glass. Madison slowly crawled out of the bed. Looking down she saw that she was wearing black pajama like pants and a white t shirt. She padded across the thick carpeted floor towards the glass wall. She looked out into a long hallway, with cells like her own lining it on both sides. The lights were off in all the cells, and the lights dimmed in the hallway. She turned back to her room to look for a light switch but found none. She did, however, find what looked like an intercom on the wall. She pushed the button but nothing happened Madison had no choice but to sit and wait. For what? She didn't know. As she sat in her chair, she started to drift off to sleep again, but was woken with a start when she heard a click. Next to the intercom pad a door she hadn't seen opened and a woman came into her room. "Hello," she said cheerfully. "Woke up a bit early I see. Are you thirsty?" "Yes, actually," Madison said a bit shaky. "No problem," the woman said and walked back out the door. After a few minutes, the woman came back with a pitcher of something and a glass. She set them on the table next to her bed. "I hope you like iced tea," she said smiling. Madison began to cry, she couldn't help it. What had she done? What was going to happen to her? "It's really not all that bad you know," the woman said sitting on the end of the bed. "Whoever buys you will treat you well, I promise." "Yeah, well, I had my own life, my own responsibilities. Now that's all gone!" Madison cried. "Think of it this way. You will never have to work again. Never have to worry about anything again. The only thing you have to do is serve your master. Think about it, whoever buys you has to be quite wealthy! You are priced at one million dollars. Do you actually think you will ever want for anything again?" "That sounds wonderful and all, but I won't be me, I will be owned by someone!" "True, but haven't you always wanted someone to just take you? Completely take you? A powerful man to just take control the way they were meant to?" OK, so the lady had a point. She did always want men she dated to be powerful, to take control. Maybe that was why she always broke it off with men. Maybe that was why they never did it for her. "That's a girl, now hop back into bed and get some rest." As Madison climbed back into bed, her mind was spinning. Could this really be a good thing? Madison awoke to the sound of someone coming into her room. As she opened her eyes, she saw a woman coming in with her breakfast. "Hello," the woman said with a smile. "You need to hurry up and eat so you can get into the shower. You have to be ready before nine when the clients will start to come in." "OK," Madison said, and sat down. After all, what was she supposed to do? Nothing was going to change her situation. Besides, she thought sipping some orange juice, it wasn't like anyone was going to buy her today. She had time to find a way out of this. Madison finished her juice and got into the shower. She had never been a big breakfast eater and her stomach was in knots. The shower was nice and warm, soothing her aching muscles. As she washed her hair, she began to think of what may lay ahead of her. Someone taking her whenever he wanted. Stripping her naked, bending her over and driving his big cock into her until he was satisfied. Madison's hand had drifted down to her soapy pussy. She lazily rubbed her swollen clit, thinking of what he may do to her. A moan escaped her lips as she began to finger her clit in earnest and dipping her fingers inside her slippery pussy, finger fucking herself. For a brief moment she thought she should stop, that she shouldn't be doing this, but then the sensation of an orgasm started to approach and she no longer cared. Her knees buckled as it took over her. Wave after wave of pleasure washed over her as she continued to rub her clit and she was left panting on the shower floor. Madison slowly got up off the floor and finished her shower. After she was dried, she padded out into her room to find a pair of black shorts, a bit to short for her taste but they would do, and a pink tank top. She walked back into the bathroom, dressed, brushed her teeth and did her hair. By the time she walked back into her room, her bed had been made, fresh iced tea was on the table and her TV was on to the morning show. She eased herself into her chair and put her feet up under her, trying to relax and not think about what lay ahead of her. Just as she got into the show, she heard someone yelling. Madison got up and went to the glass to see if she could see what was happening. Across the hall and two doors down, a man was fighting with a guard - and it was a losing battle. Standing in the hallway was a couple, the woman grinning as she watch the guard pin the man to the ground and sedate him. "Yes," she said. "He's perfect. I love a challenge. It's so much more fun when they fight, don't you agree honey?" "Yeah, I love watching you break them. It's amazing how you get them worshiping you and kissing your feet." Her husband said with a chuckle. Just as he said that, he turned to see Madison watching them and smiled. "Darling," the man said, "look at this little cutie." "Mmm, she is cute," she said starting towards her. Madison started backing up. She did not want a woman to own her. She thought woman were beautiful, sure, but she had no desire to fuck them. She sat on the floor on the far wall and curled her legs against her chest. Madison Discovers a New Life Ch. 01 "You, come here, up to the glass," the woman said. Madison could now see the woman more clearly. She had short brown hair, curled around the back of her ears. She wore a long red flowing skirt, and a tight V-neck black shirt. Her green eyes pierced into Madison. This woman just looked mean. She definitely didn't want to go with her. Madison simply shook her head no. "Are you in need of assistance?" the guard asked. "Yes, this one doesn't like to listen and I wanted a closer look." the woman said grinning at Madison. The guard opened the door to her cell and walked towards her. Madison crawled away from him as fast as she could, trying to make her way into the bathroom. Just as she began going through the doorway, the guard grabbed her around the waist and picked her up. "Sorry about this miss," he said, carrying her up to the glass. All she could do was whimper in protest, she knew the man was too strong to ever get away from. The guard set her down in front of the glass on her knees. "Lift up her shirt, I want to see her tits," the woman said, folding her arms in front of her as her husband leaned down and put his arms around her, preparing to watch the show. The guard knelt down behind Madison, putting his arms in front of hers, pushing them back, in turn making her breasts push out. He reached down and lifted her tank top up to just below her chin. Madison's tears stung her eyes, she couldn't believe she was going through this. "Cup them, I want to see how they will fit in my husbands hands." The guard did as he was asked. Madison was aware of how much the guard was enjoying himself, as he pressed his hard cock against her ass. Madison pushed her ass back against him without even realizing it and a moan escaped his lips, causing her pussy to ache with need. Madison blushed, she couldn't believe what she had just done. She didn't even know this man and yet she wanted to please him. What was wrong with her? "Thank you, but I'll pass, I like a slave with a great amount of fight in them. She just isn't what we are looking for," with that they walked away, off to collect the slave they had bought. Madison sobbed in relief and fell against the guard. "I'm sorry for that," she cried. "I don't know why I did that." "Trust me, I didn't mind," he said, cuddling her against him. "I have to go, there is a man coming in with his wife to pick a slave for their sons twenty-fifth birthday." When Madison gave him a confused look, he explained. "There are many families that buy their children their first slave at twenty-five. It is thought that at twenty-five they are mature enough to train and keep a slave. This family is on their third child getting a slave. The children's mother was the fathers first slave. He adores her and married her, even though he has many other slaves. They come all the way from Hawaii to get their slaves here." The guard picked Madison up and set her up on her chair. "Try and relax honey, getting your nerves up isn't going to do anything but make you ill." "I'll try," Madison said, giving him a weak smile. He walked out and down the hallway, leaving her in solitude once again. Madison vowed to never go up to the glass again, no matter what she heard out there. Madison sighed, sank back into her chair and closed her eyes. As she thought about what the guard told her, she began to drift off to sleep. She was emotionally exhausted and just didn't want to deal with reality anymore right now. As she drifted off to sleep, the guard escorted the couple into the viewing area. David White walked into the hallway with his wife Sharon walking behind him. He was here looking for a slave for his youngest son Henry. At fifty- five, he was glad this would be the last time he had to do this. It was very emotional for a son to come of age and he always watched his wife's heart break just a little when they bought a slave. After all, she had once been here, in a cell, scared out of her mind. That brought a smile to his face despite himself. How he had loved that first time she looked at him with love, not resentment. He had broken her of her will to be free, to be her own keeper. He had shown her she didn't need that, all she needed was to please him, serve him and she would be the happiest woman in the world. David doubted Sharon would take freedom, even if it was offered to her. "We are looking for a female slave for Henry, our youngest. I am looking for one that is resistant, as I want him to break her, make her yield to him, but not one too difficult to handle. She has to have submissiveness in her, though she doesn't know it." "We have a few you may be interested in," the guard said and began to show him some girls. "This one here is twenty-one years old and as you can see, she has short red hair, blue eyes and a thin frame. We have had here here a couple of weeks now." David looked at the girl. Though he liked her height, he knew his son would want a slave with a few curves and this one was a little too much on the thin side. The next girl he was shown refused to come up near the glass, which showed her reluctance, but when the guard went in to get her, she punched him square in the face. Too much of a fighter. Next, the guard took them to a cell with a lovely brunette inside. She was curled up in a chair, sleeping. He could see she had freckles, which he knew Henry liked. "This one is very nice. Definitely has sub in her, she is shy, and reluctant, but won't get too forceful in my experience. I can also see her desire to please someone inside her, though I know she doesn't understand these feelings she has." "Wake her and bring her up here so that we can get a better look at her," David said. The guard went into the cell and sat Madison up. "Wake up honey, someone would like to take a look at you," he picked her up and walked her up to the glass. Madison was still a little confused. She must have dozed off. She opened her eyes and looked towards the glass. A couple stood there waiting for her to be brought over. The man looked older, somewhere between fifty and sixty. He had short Grey hair and stood about six feet tall. He had a medium build and cool blue eyes. He emanated confidence, a true dominant. His wife, however, was the exact opposite. She stood slightly behind him, with her head down, hands clasped in front of her. She stood about five feet tall, had long light brown hair, down to the middle of her back. She looked to be between forty-five and fifty years of age and had green eyes. She wore a white dress, down to her ankles and what looked to be a sliver collar on her neck. She was his slave. Madison tried to get out of the guards arms, she didn't want to go with them. The guard held her tight, thwarting her efforts. "Quiet now honey, this is the couple I was telling you about. They are shopping for their son." he said quietly. Madison whimpered in effort trying to get away, but it wasn't working. He sat her down on her knees in front of them. She tried to crawl away, but the guard caught her, and held her there. "Stand her up for me please," David said. So far he liked what he saw. She was very pretty, resisted, but wasn't violent and had the right body type. The guard stood Madison up and held her in place. "Turn her around for me, please," he asked. The guard turned her around and placed her head on his chest. "Try and relax honey, it's almost over," he said. Tears leaked down her cheeks. She felt so exposed, like she wasn't even a human being, just a piece of property to be bought and sold. "Yes, I like what I see. Ready her to leave, I am going to go sign the paperwork," David said walking down the hallway. Madison couldn't believe what she was hearing. She couldn't be going, not really! She again tried to get away form the guard. "No, let me go, you don't understand. I can't!" She cried, pushing against him as hard as she could. "You don't have a choice sweetie, don't fight it." the guard said putting her down on the bed. The woman that had given her her breakfast came in with a syringe in her hand. Madison backed up into the corner on the bed. She did not want whatever was in that. "He would like you to have something to help you relax for your flight." she said, climbing on the bed next to her. Madison was sobbing, she couldn't handle this. This just couldn't be happening to her. She felt the sting of the needle and the familiar surge of warmth rushing through her body. Unable to fight it anymore, Madison drifted into unconsciousness. Madison woke up to the sound of crashing waves. Opening her eyes, she looked around. She as in a very large, very comfy bed. The room was magnificent! There was a large flat screen TV on the wall across from the bed, with hundreds of DVDs in shelves to either side of the TV. To her left, there was a sitting area with a very comfy looking couch and a bookshelf full of books. To her right on the far wall was a door to what she assumed was the bathroom. To the left of the door was a desk, with a lap top computer. On the wall to the right of the bed was a set of glass doors, leading out to what must have been a balcony. When Madison started to get out of the bed, the door opened. A girl came through the door carrying a tray of food out into the balcony. She wore a bikini top and a white skirt down to her ankles. Her long brown hair curled down her back. On her neck her wore a similar collar to the one worn by the wife of the man that bought her, though she looked much younger, maybe thirty. "You may sit out here and eat. Make sure you eat this time, according to master you haven't eaten yet today. I will be back in a half hour to ready your bath. You will be presented to Master Henry in two hours." After the woman left, Madison got out of the bed and headed outside. The balcony was quite large, with only a couple of lounge chairs and a table with chairs for eating. She went over and sat down. The view was amazing. She was huge rolling green hills to her right. In front of her was the ocean! God how she loved the ocean. The beach was pure white sand with palm trees along with edge. Looking down she saw that she was on the second floor. Down below was a very large pool with a waterfall and jacuzzi. The air smelled of salt and flowers. Maybe, just maybe, she could get used to this. Madison settled in to eat, a fresh bowl of fruit and a ham sandwich, with iced tea. After she finished her meal, she sat back to drink her tea and enjoy the view. She heard the door close to her room and someone going in to start the bath. Madison got up and went into the bathroom. "Please take off your clothes and get into the tub so I may bathe you," the girl said. "I can bathe myself I assure you," Madison said. "You will do as I say slave, or you will get paddled and then I will bathe you anyway!" the girl shouted. Madison did as she was told, her pride hurt. Slave, she thought, she really was a slave. She lowered herself into the massive tub. "Lay back and relax, your shaking," the girl said. As she laid down the woman began to wash her, starting with her legs. She lifted Madison's leg out of the tub and began shaving it. Madison had never had someone do this, and it made her nervous. After the woman finished shaving her she set her legs back into the tub. "It isn't bad here you know. As long as you behave, obey your master, you can be happy here. Just let go of your old life. There are no responsibilities, no job, just serve your master and live in paradise," she said. "I'm sorry, but I can't just be OK with being someones property! This place looks wonderful and all, but I am a person, not property!" Madison said angrily. "You are now. Thank about it this way, make it simple for yourself. You are now his. You and your body are at the mercy of him. Once you learn to let everything go you will be a lot happier. Let me show you." She reached into the tub, pushing Madison's legs apart. When Madison tried to close her legs in protest, she reached behind her into a cupboard. "This will help you," she said and attached two pairs of thigh cuffs to the tub, as well as a pair of wrist cuffs to the tub over Madison's head. First, she secured Madison's hands over her head, then her thighs. This made her unable to move and her legs spread wide. Bound as she was, she was helpless, yet felt very secure and comfortable. "Now, let it go. You see that you have no choice. Keep telling yourself that." The woman put her hand back into the water and started rubbing Madison's clit. She tried to fight, to fend of this intruding hand but couldn't. Her body was betraying her, she was getting wet. "Thats it, don't fight me," she said and put two fingers inside Madison's warm pussy. She couldn't help it, she groaned in pleasure. The combination of being helpless and the relentless fingering of her pussy just felt too good. The woman leaned into the tub and put one of Madison's nipples in her mouth, and began to suck and bite it, all the while furiously fingering Madison's pussy. The womans mouth felt wonderful on her breast. She had never experienced a womans touch before and didn't think she wanted to, but she was definitely enjoying what this woman was doing to her. Her breathing began to get heavier as she neared orgasm. Sensing this, the woman inserted a third finger and started rubbing Madison's clit again. This sent her over the edge. She came hard, bowing her head back and groaning in pleasure. The woman slowed her assault on Madison's pussy as she came down. When the last of the orgasm had subsided, the woman began to wash Madison once again, leaving her bound. After she finished, she took the restraints off, helped her out of the tub and dried her off. "We will leave your hair down. You will wear nothing but a pair of wrist cuffs behind your back and these," she said, holding up a pair of nipple clamps. "Put your hands behind your back." Madison did as she was told, terrified of the nipple clamps and of the fact that she would soon meet the person that would own her. After the wrists were cuffed, the woman came around the front of Madison with the nipple clamps. "Try and relax, you will become used to them in time," she said. The woman began to pinch Madison's nipples, pulling at them. This hurt and made Madison jump. The woman only smiled and continued her assault on her nipples. When she was satisfied, she reached for Madison's left nipple, pulling it out and attaching the clamp. She moaned in pain as it closed over her nipple. The woman pulled the other nipple out and attached the clamp to it. Madison breathed slowly, trying to get used to the pressure. Grinning, the woman pulled on the chain between her breasts, making Madison cry out and step forward. "Very nice," she said reaching around, cupping Madison's ass, and pressing herself against her. "I hope master lets me play with you some more. I would enjoy torturing you and making you cum for him," she whispered in Madison's ear. The woman released Madison, leading her out into the hallway, and across into the other room. Madison could only guess this was her masters bedroom. It smelt of cologne and incense. It was a darker room than her own. The set up was about the same except for the darker colors and the extra door on the far wall. "Kneel on the floor here, facing the door. Keep your head and eyes lowered. Do not look up until you are instructed to do so," the woman said as she walked out. As Madison waited, she thought of what the woman had said to her. She doubted she could do this. It seemed so easy for her, but Madison was too strong willed. The door opened in front of her and Madison's heart lept into her throat. Was it him? She wanted so badly to look up and see who was standing in front of her. Whoever it was it was definitely a man, she could just tell. He began to walk around her, inspecting her. His hands came from behind her to cup her breasts. She felt like she couldn't breathe. His hands were very large, but soft. He gently massaged her breasts, kneeling down behind her. "These no longer belong to you. They are my property. I will do what I want to my property," he whispered. "The sooner you accept this, the better off you will be." Henry walked over to the chest he used to keep a few toys in. He picked out a flogger and a ball gag. She was going to learn her first lesson, then he was going to break her. Henry wanted to present his slave at his birthday party the following evening and he wanted her loyal and obedient. The next few hours were going to be hard for her, but he knew she would be better for it. "A few rules to start you out. First, you will always address me as sir or master. You will come to know in time when I expect which name," he said. As he talked, Madison grew angry. She didn't deserve this. She could not allow this man to do this to her. "Second rule," he continued. "Speak only when spoken to and always answer me when I am talking to you. Do you understand?" Madison looked up at him, she knew it was going to be bad, but she couldn't just let herself do this. She met his eyes with a cold stare. God he was beautiful. Sandy brown short hair, icy blue eyes and a sculpted face. He had a wonderful body, medium build, you could tell he worked out, but not excessively. When her eyes went back to his face, she was met with a cold grin. "You DARE to not only fail to answer me, but you look at me in the eye?" he said starting forward. Before she realized what happened, she scooped her up, walked her over to the bed, stood her up at the end of it and pushed her face first into the covers. "Move and you'll regret it bitch," he said quietly. Henry grabbed the flogger and hit her hard across the ass stinging her flesh. Madison cried out and tried to get away, running towards the door. Henry expected this and grabbed her by the hair. "You will obey me. It's just a matter of how much pain it takes you to realize it," he said, throwing Madison over his shoulder and heading into his small playroom next door, shutting and locking the door behind him. Henry went straight for what he was looking for. A hook hanging from the ceiling. "Now," he said, undoing her cuffs and re-doing them over her head. "We will start with your feet on the floor, but try and kick me, and I will cuff them as well," he explained. Tears stung Madison's eyes. The flogger and the fact that her arms were stretched painfully over her head was going to take some getting used to. Henry walked around her and looked into her eyes. He liked what he saw, defiance mixed with a hint of desire. Yes, she would break and when she did, she would make a glorious slave. Picking up the flogger once again, Henry started in on her ass. Alternating sides with each stroke. Madison began to sob in pain. Good, this is what she needed. "Now, to continue what I was saying," he said, flogging her ass relentlessly. "Never look me in the eye unless given permission or told to do so. You will ready yourself for me each day when I specify, by bathing and waiting for me, kneeling as you were today, hands behind your back." Each time the flogger hit her, it felt like her skin would tear off. Madison couldn't take the pain any longer, she started to scream. "I know you didn't interrupt me on purpose," he said, putting the flogger on the table. "Did you little one?" "No master, but the pain," she groaned. "I know," he said. "I will help you not to interrupt me again." Henry picked up the ball gag and walked up to Madison. "Open your mouth," he instructed, holding the gag in front of her. He looked into her eyes and saw what he had been waiting for, defeat. Madison obeyed and opened her mouth. "That's a good girl. Understand that if you do not obey me, or you disrespect me, I will punish you. It will help you focus, help you be a better slave. Although, being punished is not the only time you will feel the sting of my many toys. I will do this as is pleases me, besides, when it's not punishment, you may come to enjoy it." Madison Discovers a New Life Ch. 01 Madison doubted that highly. This hurt more then anything, both emotionally and physically. Henry commenced his assault on her ass once again. This time, however, he lessened the severity and came into a rhythm, doing what he knew Madison couldn't believe. He was going to make her like it, crave it, and most of all, he was going to make her long belonging to him. As Henry continued to yield his flogger expertly, Madison felt a different kind of warmth spreading over her and her pussy began to throb. She was enjoying this! Didn't hurt like before and each stroke brought her higher. She moaned in pleasure and began to drift. She felt like she was flying and everything around her grew quiet. Sensing what was happening, Henry walked around the front of Madison. As he suspected, her eyes had rolled back into her head. He pulled at her nipple clamps by the chain and she moaned, not in pain, but in pleasure. Yep, he thought, she was there. Henry reached down between her legs and slowly rubbed her clit. God she was beautiful, just like he liked his women. A nice round ass, hips he could grab onto, ample breasts, thick kissable lips, and beautiful eyes. Henry smiled to himself as he watched her enjoy herself. As he rubbed her clit faster, he once again stated on her ass, only this time he used his hand, alternating between slaps and rubbing the warmed flesh. Madison moaned and thrust her hips towards his hand. She was getting closer, just a little more, he thought leaning over and capturing her nipple in his mouth. As he sucked and nibbled, she threw her head back and let out a soft cry and the orgasm tore through her. Madison's mind reeled as she tried to remain in control, but her body had failed her, given itself over to him. She couldn't remember ever cumming like that before, it was amazing. As she opened her eyes, Henry was staring at her, she looked down at the floor, blushing. "Let's get you down from there," he said, undoing the cuffs. As Madison's full weight hit her, her knees buckled under her, unable to bare her weight. Henry caught her, carried her over to the bed and knelt her down next to it. He opened the nightstand drawer and took out the black leather collar inside. It was an inch thick, with an O ring on the front, and had a small lock on the back. Lifting her chin she she could look at him, she showed her the collar. "You will wear this at all times, except when I take it off and put a different one on for special occasions," Henry explained. "Yes master," she said, surprised how natural it felt to call this man by that name. She looked at the collar, a little frightened of it, though she couldn't explain why. "Hold up your hair little one, so I can put this on you, then you will officially be mine," he said smiling. He finally had a slave of his own. He was going to train her, care for her, and hopefully love her like his father loved his mother. Unlike his brothers, who tended to have many slaves and love none of them. They didn't wish to marry. Henry did, and he hoped he found that love in Madison. As Henry slipped the collar around her neck, Madison sighed. It felt good, made her feel secure, happy, content. As he locked the back of it, Madison reached up, touched the soft leather and smiled. She could be happy with him, belonging to him. Reaching back into the drawer, he grabbed a leash and snapped it onto the collar. "Unless I instruct otherwise, you will never walk upright, or sit on furniture. There are large pillows situated throughout the houses for slaves, you may use those. The exception to this rule is when you are in your room without me. That is your space to spend time as you wish. If you need anything or want anything changed in your room, let me know. Henry walked toward the door, pulling Madison along. It was very difficult for her to keep up with him, crawling on all fours wasn't as easy as it looked. He opened the door and motioned for her to go through. After closing the door behind him, Henry walked down the massive hallway toward the stairs. "You may walk down the stairs," he said, helping her to her feet. "this is my part of the house. There are four buildings. One for my father and his slaves, one each for my brothers and their slaves, and mine. You are my first salve, buy you may see 'house slaves' in here from time to time, helping care for you or the house. We find it easier to live closely with the family business and it makes for less house slaves." When they reached the bottom of the stairs, Madison went directly to her hands and knees. "Very good little one, you learn very fast. You will make an excellent slave. You have a predisposition to it. I believe you will be very happy here." "Thank you master," she said smiling. Henry walked through the foyer, and the living room, towards the back glass doors. As Madison crawled, she was thankful for the soft plush carpeting. She glanced around at the living room. The carpet was a dark cream with a burgundy pattern throughout. The walls were also cream and the large wrap around couch in the middle of the room was also burgundy, as were the chairs and the large pillows on the floor. There was a very large TV on the far wall and many pieces of art hung on the walls. As they walked outside, Madison inhaled the sweet tropical air and sighed. In front of them was a table with six chairs and one of the large pillows sitting next to the nearest end chair. Madison crawled up onto it an Henry sat down. It was very comfy and large enough for her to lay down. This pillow was a light blue color. She glanced up at Henry and saw that he was reading the paper. She lay down on the pillow and listened to the birds chirp and the ocean waves. After a while, Henry made a couple of phone calls, something about the business. She didn't pay attention, she just relaxed and listened to the sound of his voice. It felt odd, though, that he acted as though she wasn't even there. Again reminding her of what she was. She thought about home for the first time. All of her things, her job, her friends, her life. What had they told her friends? What was going to happen to her place, her job? Did it even matter? No, she supposed not. She didn't need to worry about those things anymore. All she needed to do was please Henry, her master. She wished she could climb up into his lap, cuddle with him, kiss him, touch him. Run her hands under his shirt and feel his chest, his back, his warm skin under her hand. Madison looked at him, studied him. The more she did, the more aroused she became. She wanted him to take her, to fuck her, hard. It must have showed in her eyes, because when he looked down at her, he gave her a knowing smile. He hung up the phone, reached down and grabbed the leash, pulling her to him. He undid his pants and pulled out his cock. Madison knew what he wanted and she was happy to oblige. She grabbed him and started to stroke him. He was warm and silky in her hand. Leaning over she licked the tip of him and ran her tongue down the length of him. God he tasted good. Moving back up, she put him in her mouth and began working him. Pleased when she heard a groan of pleasure come from him, she sucked him harder. His breathing began to become more labored and without warning, he grabbed her head and pushed it down farther onto his cock. Madison began to panic, no one had ever done this before and she couldn't breath. She tried to push herself up off of him, she couldn't help it. "No little one, put your hands behind your back," he said, stroking her hair. "Relax, let go, and trust me." Madison clasped her hands behind her back, and forced herself to relax, letting him use her throat as he wished. With each stroke, he went deeper into her. She was very happy she didn't have a gag reflex. Getting used to the fullness of her mouth, she began to swirl her smooth tongue around his shaft, adding to his sensations. She could taste the beginnings of pre-cum in her mouth. It was sweet and salty, making her moan from around his cock. His breathing became more labored and he began pushing her head down with force, fucking her mouth vigorously. He stopped abruptly and grabbed her up, carrying her into the house and over to the couch, throwing her over it so her ass was in the air. Kneeling down, he spread her legs further apart, exposing her ass and pussy to him. Leaning over, he began to tongue her clit softly. Madison moaned in response to his soft tongue. She tasted wonderful, he wanted more. Henry licked her faster, dipping his tongue into her cunt and rubbing her clit to get more of her juices. He could see she was getting close to orgasm, her breath becoming more labored and her juices were flowing. Unable to wait any longer, he stood up, and thrust his cock into her hard and deep, making her moan. He felt huge inside of her pussy, filling her completely. Smiling, Henry grabbed her hips and began fucking her harder, driving himself into her as hard as he could. She felt so amazing, so tight and wet. Hearing her grunting with the force and pleasure of his thrusts sent him over the edge and he emptied himself into her, feeling her pussy convulse around his cock, cumming along with him. Catching his breath, he gently rubbed her lower back, caressing her soft skin. His, all his, he thought. Reaching down, he picked her up and cradled her in his arms. Madison curled up into him, a satisfied smile on her face. Carrying her upstairs, he pressed an intercom on the wall. "We are going to take a bath and will be ready for our dinner in one hour. We will have dinner out on the balcony tonight." He said into the intercom. "Yes, master Henry," said an unknown female voice. Walking into his bathroom, he set her down on the floor and started a bath for them. Grabbing a hair band in the drawer he had arranged for her to have in his room, he put her hair up so not to get it wet. After testing the water, he lowered her into it. Stepping out of his clothes, he threw them into the hamper and stepped into the tub with her, cradling her in his lap. She fits so perfectly in his arms, he thought. He couldn't wait to show her off to everyone at his party the following night. Relaxing in the warm water, Madison was more content then she had ever been in her life. Madison Discovers a New Life Ch. 02 This is the second in the Madison series, please read the first chapter before beginning this one so you get the whole story! Thanks for reading! * Henry cradled Madison in his arms and could not believe she was true. He really had his own slave. He simply could not wait to show her off to his friends, many of which had already come of age and had slaves of their own. The party would be a small gathering; he hated the thought of a large group of people that he had to greet and mingle with. Henry liked his tight knit group of friends and hoped that Madison would grow to like them as well and become friends with their slaves. He knew she too needed interaction with others besides him and it wasn't as if he was going to let those house slaves spend time with her, they weren't good enough for this little princess. Henry sighed as he moved his hand up to grasp her right breast. Such a perfect size, she fit so perfectly in his hands and her nipples, so perky even in the warm morning air. He took her nipple in between his fingers and gently rolled it back and forth. Madison shifted her weight and moaned, bringing her breast forward to meet his hand. In doing so she had shifted her ass to press right onto his throbbing cock. Lord she was so responsive to his touch; he couldn't wait to be inside her again. He slid his left hand down her slightly curved belly and found what he wanted; that perfect little nub in between those sweet thighs. He let his hand roam freely as he kissed the side of her neck "Please," was all she said, wiggling in his arms. Henry pulled her closer to him and pushed her ass against him, a moan escaping his lips. "Please what, little one? Tell me." He demanded, pushing his middle finger into her sweet dewy folds. "Please stop, you can't do this," she said, trying to wiggle free. "Now what is this sweetie? I thought you were quite comfortable in my arms yesterday, what changed?" he said pushing his finger in and out of her slowly fucking her with his finger. Madison arched forward, her body taking over. "I cant do this you don't understand, you don't own me, I have to go home. Please...Please let me go!" "Aw now that's not what your body is telling me, your body responds even as your mind rebels. We will fix that in time my little one." He had to have her now, before the party. Waiting would be too much for him and he would end up taking her right there in front of everyone. He didn't want that, not yet anyway; she had to be ready before he would share her. Henry shifted in the bed, rolling on top of her, lifting his arms. Madison stared up at him, realizing what he was about to do. "I mean it, no. I am going to go get dressed and you're going to get me home!" she said, darting off of the bed and starting for the door. "Oh no you don't," Henry said grabbing her around the waist. He couldn't let this continue, his lust would have to wait, he had to punish her or never gain control over that rebellious mind she had for good this time. Ripping the towel from her, he pushed her over the bed so her feet rested on the floor. "Do. Not. Move." Henry walked around to the head of the bed, retrieving a strap from the middle of the bed, and some cuffs from the night stand drawer and attached them to the cord. "Give me your hands," he said. Madison simply laid there, staring into his eyes. Now she was defying everything again. Rage ran through him like he had never experienced before. She would learn to behave one way or another, then he would work on her heart. Right now, he would have to beat that part of her that wished to be free. Make that will go away so she could see that this is where she will be, and that she was indeed his to do as he pleased. Grabbing her hands, he fastened them into the cuffs. "You will obey me slave, one way or another," he said and began to slap her ass. Starting with one side; then the other, she made no noise, defiant still. Slowly he began to see her break; it started with little squeaks and then came the tears. Again and again he slapped, watching her reaction closely. His relentlis hand hurt so badly that she began to sob uncontrollably, yet he didn't yield even one bit, he just kept on and on. After what seemed like hours, but only could have been a few minutes, she stopped crying. Her ass began to feel warm, each slap creating a heavy feeling in her pussy. NO she would not like this. What was wrong with her? It was depraved, wrong! Yet her body didn't listen. She began to lift her ass to him, greeting each slap with a moan, not of pain but of pleasure. Yes, Henry thought, she was finally beginning to respond to his touch. He stopped hitting her ass, and began to massage it, bringing feeling back to the injured area. Madison moaned again, lifting her ass in greeting. "You like that little one?" he asked, reaching down to her pussy, discovering that yes, indeed she did, for she was wet and ready for him. He couldn't wait any longer, he would have her now. He positioned his cock at her dewy entrance. "Mine" he said as he drove himself into her, "all mine." Grabbing her hips he fucked her furiously. Taking what has his, breaking down that barrier in her mind. Madison had never been so turned on in her life, she was tied to a bed and being fucked harder then she had ever experienced. Her ass was warm and tingling from the assault he gave her, adding to the pressure building in her belly. She needed to cum, she thought and pushed back, grunting from the force of his thrusts. Henry could feel she was close, her body clenching onto his cock. It was torture, he didn't know how much longer he would last, she was incredibly tight. He reached for the front of her, searching her mound for that little nub of pleasure and began to move in small circles. "Cum for me little one," he said as she cried out, body convulsing around him. He could take it no more. With one last thrust he emptied himself into her. "You are mine little one, and the sooner you realize that the better. Your body knows its place; you just have to get that little idea a freedom out of that pretty little head of yours. Use it for something else, learn, read, go to school online if you wish but above all else Madison, you are to please me, serve me and you will be happy." Madison would require more time getting ready for the party then he and he wanted everything perfect. He wanted her to feel how beautiful she was. He wanted her to feel at home. He wanted full submission from her that would create a wonderful sense of belonging and calm to her and his life would be full, for now. Eventually he would fill her womb with their child. "Sorry little one but it is time to get ready to meet my friends. We will have more time together after the party. Most of the people that are coming have slaves of their own and you will spend time with them. I really hope you like them; I do not wish you to have a solitary life with just me to talk to. I understand the need for woman to interact with each other." "Yes Sir," Madison said. He carried her to the massive bed in her room. She hated the thought of him leaving her; she felt very safe in his arms and never again wanted to leave them. How odd it was to feel that way when just days ago she thought herself a very independent person, and now, after what had just occurred. How could she be having such strong feelings for someone that put his hands on her? It had to be that the drugs still in her system. Tomorrow she would think a way out of this! It was against the law for Christ sakes, men just couldn't enslave woman cause they felt like it. Contract or no, it was against the law for a human being to be sold! Henry saw a disturbing look cross his little ones face, and knew she was thinking about her situation. He had expected this, expected a bit of a fight to break her. He would, even if it took some time. She would be his forever; he had no doubt of that. "I know what you are thinking little one. I wish you wouldn't, at least not tonight. We can talk tomorrow and you can tell me what's on your mind. Tonight however, you need to be on your best behavior, or you will be punished severely. This is an important night for me and you, do you understand?" "Yes Master, I am sorry that I feel the way I do. I feel conflicted; however I shall do what you ask tonight. Thank you for being willing to listen." Madison said, head lowered looking at the floor. What could she do, ruin his night? A night she knew he had to be waiting for for some time now? NO, she could not, even if she was going to leave, she still had feelings for this man and did not want to disappoint him even if her feelings betrayed and confused her. "You are welcome little one. Someone will be in to ready you later. I must go and take care of some loose ends I left at work." Kissing her forehead he rushed from the room to make sure everything was going as scheduled. The house slave that helped her get ready was one she hadn't seen. She had long beautiful black hair down to her waist, soft chocolate eyes. Though she was a few inches taller than Madison she had a tiny frame. She wore what all of the house slaves were wearing that evening, a string bikini with a skirt reached just to the bottom of her ass, tied at the hip and left open down the side. The color matched the deep red suit she was wearing. She was very precise with her work, and very good. She finished quickly and stood Madison in front of a full length mirror. Looking at herself, Madison could not believe what she saw. Her hair was done up in such a feminine way she herself could never had accomplished. It was a humid night; about eighty degrees and not one hair frizzed out of place. There was a pink flower in her hair that just screamed Hawaii. Madison loved it. She wore a black two piece bathing suit, though you wouldn't notice it at first, it had a tank top like look to it with boy shorts for bottoms. On top of that she wore a bright pink skirt that tied in a knot at her hip, left open down the side, ending at her ankles. Madison counted her blessings she wasn't in that string bikini; her body was just a little too curvy for it in her opinion. She wore no collar, which seemed strange but who was she to argue. On her ankles were matching anklets with tiny bell like balls all the way around, that made only the slightest of noise when she moved. "OK I think we are done here. Master has stated that you sit on the floor instead of kneel on the fabric of your skirt; just put your knees to the side, hands in your lap and head lowered. He will be in shortly." The slave said, shutting the door behind her. Madison sat as instructed on the floor, thankful she didn't have to kneel. She would have to get a view of the grounds tonight, find a way to get out of here and to a police station. She didn't wish to press charges against Henry, only the people who took her in the first place and go home, but did she have a choice in that matter? Would the police take Henry away? Madison knew she didn't want that for him. Maybe she could just say she didn't know how she got here or who took her and just get a safe way back home. Henry entered the room quietly, studying his slave. She was so deep in thought she hadn't even noticed his presence. Moving behind her he bent her head to the side and kissed his way up her neck to her ear. A soft moan escaped his slaves' lips. So receptive, so obedient, he thought. She was born to be his and the little plotting going on in that pretty little head of hers would go nowhere, he smiled to himself. "Ready sweetheart?" "I guess so Master" "Come then, everyone is waiting downstairs. The slaves are eager to meet their new friend and I cannot wait to show my little one off to my friends. You may walk tonight my dear; it would be hard for you to crawl with such a long skirt on." Madison stood up and faced Henry, who was holding what looked like a necklace out in front of him. It was a Silver rope with a charm in the middle. "It is my family crest, this will show everyone who you belong to. That you're mine forever." Henry said as he clasped it around her neck. "It is a collar, a public collar, not as stark as the other." Henry led her downstairs into the big living room with the wrap around couch. There were two girls sat on large cushions talking amongst themselves. Sitting on the couch where who she could only guess were Henry's friends. All of them were very handsome and well dressed. The man nearest to them was very tall, with wide shoulders and muscled arms; he had short black hear, and very dark brown eyes. His short sleeve light yellow shirt made his skin look very tanned, and she could see tattoos peeking out of the sleeves. The slave that sat beneath him was very small. She could only be about five foot, with a tiny frame, her chestnut hair was done up with spiral curls peeking out here and there. Next to her was a slightly larger framed girl, about Madison's size with light brown wavy hair that hung to the middle of her back. She was resting her head on her Master's lap. He was not as tall as the man beside him, but what he lacked in height he made up for in muscle. He wore a tight wide shouldered black tank top, with wide legged jeans. His hair was dark brown and was back in a braid down to the middle of his back. Madison wondered what his hair would feel like if she ran her hands through it. She found herself staring at the man as he turned his gaze toward her and smiled, staring into her eyes intently. "Henry! Happy Birthday!" He said, still staring into Madison's green eyes. "Won't you introduce us to your new toy?" "You know I don't call them that Ryan," Henry said tucking Madison into his arms. "This is my little Madison." "Well hello Madison, it's nice to finally meet you. We have all been waiting for little Henry to be old enough for you." "Ha Ha, so very funny, notice I wasn't the only one without a slave, Jason hasn't seduced a woman into his arms yet." Henry led Madison to an empty cushion in the middle of the couch and gently sat her down. "Yeah, well, it's not like daddy can buy me one and let's face it, it's hard to say to your girlfriend, hey, sign this paper, move in with me and do what I say. Give up all your freedoms and personal possessions for me," Jason said. "And it isn't as if my little executive position makes a million a year or anything. " Madison wanted to hug him lord only knew why. He looked so lonely and well, sweet. Any girl should want to be with him, be his. He had dark brown curly hair to just about his shoulders, piercing blue eyes, like the clearest blue of the ocean on a sunny day. His skin was golden from hours in the sun and his mouth had an intricacy she just couldn't describe as anything but kissable, beautiful. This man couldn't be described even as handsome, he WAS beautiful. "Hey, you never know, it's your birthday in what, two weeks? We'll talk my friend. I think it's time you joined the company and my family anyway." "You're kidding man, seriously! Oh my god how could I ever ask that of you," Jason said in awe. "You didn't and trust me; it's not easy work but the plush benefits..." Henry said smiling. Madison found herself smiling along with him. So he was generous too. "Why don't we go shoot some pool, let the girls have some time without you three pain in the asses." As the party went on and the drinks kept flowing, Madison was getting to know her new friends. The larger framed girl was named Bridget, and she had been with her Master Ryan for about a year now. She had been from California, working as a waitress and living in a tiny one bedroom apartment. She had been given the choice to become a slave, and embraced it. They would be getting married in six months and seems ecstatically happy about it. The thinner framed dark haired one, Alex had not been so embracing of her life at first and had tried everything to get out and failed. She had been with her Master for two and a half years. She said that over time, she began to love her Master, Matthew. He treated her like his most prized possession and loved her fiercely. They both seemed content in their life, happy and in love with their Masters. Could she love Henry? Could she ever be content with being a possession? One thing she did know was that she loved the fact that she wouldn't be at work tomorrow, so she may as well enjoy herself. She knew she should stop drinking, who knows how many she had so far. Who cares? She thought, what did anything matter anymore? She had asked the girls if there was any way she could get home, get out of this situation. They had gone on to explain exactly how much that was impossible, even if she went to the cops. By now, Henry had papers signed showing he had legal control over her in every way. "Besides Madison, is it REALLY that bad?" Alex asked. "Ok, so he's punished you. You have to get to know your boundaries that's all. Once you do and you behave yourself, life will be great. You will get to hang around with us most weekends and from the sounds of it, you won't be the newbie for long!" "I guess," Madison mumbled, downing the rest of her drink. "Come on cheer up sweetie," Alex said. "Maybe we should help her cheer up Bridget; she looks so sweet in that little outfit." "Yeah she does" Bridget said moving to sit next to her. "Um, yeah, thanks girls but I think I'll pass." "Her hair smells so sweet," Alex said, brushing her nose across Madison's neck, planting a kiss over the thrumming pulse that lay beneath. "Tastes wonderful too." "Seriously, no thanks." She tried to get up, but Bridget held her in place. "Shh, relax, we'll make you feel wonderful," Bridget said, beginning to kiss her. Alex scooted Madison up to sit behind her, helping Bridget keep her in place. She put her small hands up the top of Madison's suit and began to massage her breasts while Bridget continued to kiss and nibble her neck. A moan escaped Madison's lips. She couldn't help it, they were so soft, such a contrast to men, it felt wonderful. "That's it, relax," Alex said taking one hand out of her top and placing it over Madison's mound, knowing exactly where to touch and began to slowly massage in small circles. Madison was lost in sensation, so caught up in the torment the girls were giving her that she didn't notice the men. They were no longer playing pool; they were staring at the scene in front of them. Henry couldn't believe his eyes. So the girls had found her as irresistible as he had. His cock was hard, ready and wanting. He could tell from the breathing of the three men standing next to them that they too were thinking the same thing he was. Without another thought he was moving across the room to his Madison. He plucked her out from between the two girls and carried her over to the open floor. "Mine," he said, ripping her top off. God, she was beautiful. He would have he now, in front of all of them, and he didn't care. He heard a ripping of material, and saw that Matthew had ripped Alex's bottom off and was currently impaling her on his cock, grunting in effort. Ryan was lost from view but he knew what the man was doing judging by the whimpers coming from Bridget. Only Jason was still left standing wide eyed at what was happening before him. Standing Madison up Henry looked at his friend. "Help me get this god forsaken skirt thing off would you?" inviting the man in. Madison's eyes flew open in surprise; he was going to join them? Her heart began to race, and she began to breathe heavily as the man approached slowly, like a predator stalking its prey. Henry was behind her then, massaging her breasts and kissing her neck. "Relax baby, he's my friend and would never hurt you. I want them to know how wonderful you are, how sweet that center of you is, how tight that little pussy of yours grips when you cum." Madison Discovers a New Life Ch. 02 "You sure man, I mean you just got her," Henry must have given him a yes from behind her. With a shake of his head, he ripped her skirt right off, the ruins of it falling to the floor. He was more gentle with the bottoms however, and simply lowered them to her feet. Madison obeyed and stepped out of them. Standing nude before the two men, she should have been horrified, but she wasn't. A heat began to build in between her thighs. Without thinking, she was moving forward, pressing herself against this new man and raised her face to his. Madison heard the man growl deep in his throat before he grabbed the sides of her head and kissed her deeply. She whimpered, knees buckling under her but the man held her up, gripping her around the waist with one arm. Lowering his head, Jason began to suck her breast, biting at the nipple. A groan turned into feverish pants as Henry began to massage her clit from behind. "That's it little one, relax. Let us pleasure you." He said, pushing two fingers inside of her, smiling at the wetness he found there. Using his other hand he began his assault on her clit once again. He could feel that she was close, her pussy clenching at his fingers as if demanding more. He would give her more. "Bend her over the couch, we'll both have access this way," Henry said. As Jason moved her to the couch Madison's mind was reeling. All she could think about was Henry being inside her, filling her. Henry got her into better position, putting a pillow under her so that her face wasn't in the couch. Lowering to his knees he began licking Madison's clit softly, dipping his fingers into her once more. Madison watched as Jason undressed before her. He was beautiful, his stomach muscles rippling as he rid himself of the last of his clothing. His cock was thick and long, a small drop of dew leaking at the tip. Madison's mouth watered as she stared at the man before her. "I think she wants something man, why don't you give it to her," Henry said, and resumed his work on her pussy. Madison moaned in pleasure as Henry drew her nearer to her peak. Jason kneeled on the couch watching the girl's expressions carefully, he didn't want to harm her in any way, she seemed so fragile, beautiful. Leaning forward, he placed the head of his cock at the girl's lips. Madison licked the dewy end of the cock, tasting the sweet fluid. Taking him in her mouth she began to suck him slowly, reaching her head forward to get more of him in her mouth. Henry's fingers working her close to orgasm. She began to thrust herself backwards onto his fingers, trying to get more. Henry stood up and pushed himself into his new slave. She was so tight and wet it made him close to the edge but he wanted this to last. He began to fuck her slowly, pushing her forward onto his friends cock. A moan escaped both of them, and Jason put his hands on Madison's head, pushing himself deeper into her throat. Madison began to panic, the sensations all too much. Henry was fucking her slowly. Teasing her, not giving her the release she so desperately needed and Jason was fucking her throat faster and faster, she wasn't sure she could take it much longer. Henry could feel her desperate need and slammed his cock all the way into her again and again, fucking her in earnest. Her pussy began to clench onto him, nearing her peak. Looking at Jason, the man growled and threw his back, pumping his cock into Madison's mouth, emptying himself into her. Madison drew her head back and began to buck harder against his cock, her pussy quivering around him. With one last thrust he emptied himself into his new slave and knew she was his now, mind body and soul. If you would like to hear more about Madison's new life please let me know!