2 comments/ 29916 views/ 5 favorites Anastasia's Journey Ch. 02 By: DJMarie As soon as Hank and Anastasia are outside, his grip on her arm tightens just the tiniest bit as he lead her into the parking lot. Hank walks them to a far deserted corner of the lot, where he has parked his motorcycle. When they reach the bike, Hank turns Anastasia towards him and kisses her passionately. As his tongue snakes its way into her mouth, Hank's hands drift down to squeeze the cheeks of her ass. When Anastasia moans with pleasure, Hank pulls her tighter to him. When the kiss is over, he leans over and whispers in her ear for her to turn around facing the bike. Anastasia looks at Hank quizzically for a moment, and he gently turns her body around, bending her over the seat of his bike as he does so, reminding Anastasia that she now belongs to him and must obey his instructions. "This is also the only time I am going to remind you of that. In the future when you forget, the reminder will be much different." Anastasia remains in her position bent over the seat of the bike and watches as Hank comes around and goes into the saddlebag on the motorcycle to look for something. When Hank's hand comes out of the bag, he is holding a medium sized butt plug and a container of lubricant. Anastasia now understands why Hank parked in such a deserted area. Anastasia feels Hank's hand reach up between her thighs to stroke her pussy, which he finds is already quite wet. "What has made my sweet little slut so wet already? Just the thought of having something in your ass gets you this excited? I believe training you is going to be even more fun than I first thought." Hank's hand, now wet with my juices slides back, and he begins to press his fingers into her asshole. "I decided that I would rather start your anal training as soon as possible, rather than wait until we got home. I thought seeing how you took the ride home on the motorcycle with this medium plug in would be a good way to begin." As Anastasia lay across the seat of the bike, she feels Hank slowly begin to slide the plug in and out of her asshole, moving a little deeper each time. Hank is surprised, but pleased when Anastasia pushes back against the plug as he is inserting it, and he gently pushes the plug in all the way. "Now climb onto the back of the bike, because we have at least an hour's ride home from here and we really must get going." Anastasia climbs on the bike, Hank gets into his position in front of her and quickly they are on their way. The ride begins smoothly, and Anastasia is thoroughly enjoying the feel of the plug in her ass. As they get closer to Hank's home, however, the road becomes bumpier and it seems as though Hank is intentionally riding over as many bumps as he can in order to make her bounce on the seat, which of course jiggles the plug firmly stuffed in her ass. When Anastasia begins to moan with the pleasure that jiggling brings, Hank pulls over to the side of the road. They are now in a very deserted area where no cars can be seen for miles. Hank climbs off of the bike and instructs Anastasia to get off as well. Reaching between her legs, Hank finds Anastasia's pussy to be literally dripping wet. "Well, I take it my new pet has quite enjoyed her ride so far," he smiles as he licks her wetness off of his fingers. He instructs her to bend over the bike in the same manner as in the airport parking lot. When Anastasia does so, Hank lifts her skirt up and begins to slowly slide the plug in and out of her ass right there on the side of the road. "It would appear that you require no training with this size plug," you say, reaching into the saddlebag and bringing out a larger plug and the container of lubricant. "I believe that this larger one will provide much better training for the remainder of our ride." Having said that, Hank quickly removes the medium plug and begins to gently insert the larger one. As he did with the medium plug, he slides it in and out, a little deeper each time. This time, however, when he begins to push the fatter part of the plug into Anastasia's asshole, he is pleased to find a little resistance. Anastasia is so aroused from riding with the medium plug in her ass for all of those miles, that the resistance is minimal and without much difficulty, Hank gets the larger plug firmly inserted completely in her ass. Once again, he instructs her to take her position on the rear of the bike and he take his position in the front, and they are off...with Hank again hitting every bump he possibly can along the way for the remainder of the ride. Eventually, Hanks turn up a very bumpy dirt road that leads up to his house. It is very isolated with many trees surrounding it all around, making Hank's home and property completely private from anyone passing on the street or even from his neighbors. "The amount of privacy this house provided was probably the biggest selling point for me." Hank says and smiles as he sees Anastasia looking around. "It will certainly enable me to train you properly without worry of anyone interrupting us." Hank notices that Anastasia is still sitting on the back of your motorcycle and instructs her to get off. When Anastasia does as he says, Hank watches with approval that Anastasia winces slightly as she swings her leg over and stands up, knowing that the larger plug is the cause. "Now, you will live by many rules while you are here, and you will learn them as we go along. As you know, you were instructed to wear only what I sent to you prior to your flight. I am very pleased to see that you followed those instructions, because as long as you belong to me, you will wear only what I provide and instruct you to wear. While I have enjoyed seeing you in the outfit I provided, it has served its purpose. Please remove everything but your shoes. Unless we leave my property, you will be attired in as little as possible." When Anastasia looks around nervously, Hank reminds her that his property is completely private and that as Anastasia is now your property to train, her obedience is expected at all times. Slowly, Anastasia unbuttons her blouse, removes it, folds it and hands it to Hank. Anastasia does the same thing with her skirt. "Very good. For the remainder of today only, I will remind you that you must be obedient to me at all times. I will do this for the remainder of today because I do understand that this is all new to you. However, I will only remind you once. If you do not obey me after that reminder, you will be punished accordingly. Also beginning tomorrow, the only reminder you will get will be the discipline you receive for not being obedient, is that clear?" There is little room for doubt in the tone of Hank's voice, and Anastasia quickly nods her head. "When you understand what I have asked of you, you are to respond verbally by either saying, 'yes Sir' or 'yes Master'. So again, is that clear?" "Y-y-yes Sir." Anastasia stutters. "See? That wasn't so difficult, now was it?" Hank says as he smiles deviously at her. "N-n-no Sir." Anastasia stammers. "Wonderful. I do like that you are learning so quickly. Come along now, we have much to do in the way of your training today. I have made reservations at a wonderful restaurant about an hour from here where I will take you to dinner this evening to celebrate, but there is much to be done before it is time to get you dressed and ready to leave the house." Anastasia wonders if Hank has forgotten that Anastasia still has the larger butt plug firmly stuffed in her ass as he takes her hand and begins guiding her to the door. That wonder quickly disappears when Hank reaches behind her and give it a little nudge to make sure that it is still deeply in place. Anastasia's Journey Ch. 03 Hank led Anastasia into the house and straight to a room that contains many things that are familiar and yet unfamiliar to Anastasia. There is what looks like a doctor's examination table only lower with stirrups in the center of the room. There is what appears to be an IV stand next to it. There is also something that looks like a traction handle above the table. There is a cabinet in one corner, although Anastasia can't see what is inside of it and there are mirrors on all of the walls. "As you know, during your stay here, I own you completely. That means that I will be in control of everything you do. And Anastasia, I do mean EVERYTHING. While you are here, you will be receiving extensive anal training, and as part of that training, you will also be receiving enema training. I will be in total control of not only everything that goes into your ass, but what comes out of it as well. Your enema training will be beginning momentarily. Today, the enemas will be repeated until you are completely cleaned out. After that, I will administer them as I see necessary. Have you ever had an enema before?" "No, Sir." Anastasia says continuing to look around this unusual room. "First, the plug that is currently in your ass will need to come out. Do you see that bucket over there?" Hank asks, nodding towards the corner of the room, where Anastasia has now noticed is a doorway leading to a bathroom. "Yes, Sir." Anastasia answers. "Good. That bucket is where your anal training devices will be put when they need to be cleaned. You are NEVER to remove anything that I insert into your ass unless I instruct you to remove it, and further, you are never to remove the item with your hand. So I want you to walk over to that bucket, position yourself over it, and expel the plug into the bucket. Each morning, you will clean all of the items in that bucket so that I can use them when I choose to throughout the day. Now please go and expel the plug so I can begin to prepare your first enema." Anastasia walks slowly over to the bucket and stands with her feet on either side. "I have to do this while you watch me?" Anastasia quickly adds the "Sir" before Hank notices and reprimands her for it. "Of course you will do it while I watch. You are my slut, my whore, my pet, and my property. I will watch everything you do, sometimes to be sure that you follow my directions correctly, other times simply because I enjoy watching my property obey me. I suggest you get used to it quickly, as I don't tolerate modesty. By the way, you will face the wall as you expel it so that I can watch it slide out of your ass." "Yes, Sir." Anastasia says quietly and is mildly grateful that Hank won't be looking at her face as she now squats over the bucket and pushes the plug out of her ass into the bucket. It is only slightly uncomfortable as the fattest part of the plug stretches her asshole open as it slides out of her ass and the plug makes a "thud" sound as it lands in the empty bucket. "Very good. Now I want you to go and lie face down on the table over there." Anastasia does exactly as she is told, and as soon as she is in position on the table, Anastasia sees Hank holding a frightening looking object in his hand. Hank sees the look on her face and explains, "You must not expel the enema too quickly in order for not only your training to proceed as I desire, but also for the enema to work properly. This nozzle will be inserted deeply into your ass and the end will be inflated to "assist" you in retaining the liquid for the period of time I require. The base end will also inflate to help keep everything in place. I'm going to insert the nozzle and inflate it before I go and prepare your first enema. You are likely to experience some minor discomfort, which is normal. You are not to move from the table or to change your position. The preparation of your first enema will take about 15 minutes. I want the water temperature to be just right and I am also going to add a small amount of alcohol to help you relax." Anastasia lays quietly watching Hank in the mirror as he lubricates and then inserts the nozzle. It feels as though he is going to insert it all the way to her stomach as Hank slides it deeply into her ass. As Hank inflates the inner bulb, Anastasia gasps at the sudden strange feeling, but she doesn't move. Then Hank inflates the outer bulb and goes into the bathroom to prepare the enema. Anastasia obediently maintains her position, but finds that inner bulb terribly uncomfortable. Fifteen minutes feels like an hour as she lies there anticipating the unknown. When Hank finally returns, he is pleased to see that Anastasia has obeyed his command to stay still. It feels very odd as Hank takes the end of the nozzle to connect to the hose leading to the enema bag. Anastasia can feel the nozzle moving around slightly inside her, and she is surprised that the movement relieves some of the discomfort she was experiencing before. Hank begins to release the liquid slowly and she begins to feel the warm liquid entering deep in her bowels. It is a very strange feeling, and it is both uncomfortable and comforting all at the same time. Hank begins to let the liquid enter her a little faster and Anastasia begins to experience that full feeling that is no longer comforting at all, just uncomfortable. When the bag is completely empty with its contents sloshing around inside her, Hank removes the hose from the nozzle. "Because this is your first enema, I'm not going to require you to retain it for too terribly long. However, the longer you are able to hold it, the better it will work, meaning the fewer additional enemas you will require today." Hank says as he helps her up off the table. "How long is long?" Anastasia moans softly. "I need to go now, I don't think I can hold it at all!" "Shhhh. There is no need for you to worry, pet. That is why I used that particular nozzle. You don't actually have to "hold" anything in. Nothing is going to come out until I release the nozzle. I know that it is uncomfortable for you, but it is a very necessary part of your training. You want to be nice and clean for your new Master, now don't you?" "Yes, sir. I want to be perfect for you, but I feel as though I am going to explode! Please, please don't make me hold it in any longer." "Now as I said, I know that it is very uncomfortable, but if I were to allow you to release it right now, I can guarantee that you will probably need at least three to four more enemas today. That means that you will feel uncomfortable like this three to four more times, and you don't want that do you?" "I want to be able to release this one NOW, I'm not thinking of anything past that." "And THAT my sweet little slut is why you need a Master to train you. I am making these decisions for you now, and all you need to do is obey them. And you WILL obey me have no doubt about that. You have already held that for 10 minutes, did you know that? While I am sure that your begging has helped the time pass more easily for you, it has done nothing but add more time to how long I will require you to hold it. So you will now hold it for another ten minutes, and you will be silent about it, is that clear?" The sternness of Hank's voice leaves no room for discussion. "Yes, Sir." Anastasia says quietly as tears begin to leak from the corners of her eyes. She stands as still as she can, not uttering a sound, trying to be obedient to Hank. Hank slides his hand between her legs, and as usual, finds that her pussy is wet. Hank is very pleased to find Anastasia's pussy so wet, and he begins to slide his fingers in and out, backing her up against the wall. Anastasia, of course, responds immediately, opening her legs to allow Hank better access. "What a good little whore you are going to become for me." Hank says as he slides three fingers in and out of her dripping wet pussy. Finally, another ten minutes passes and Hank tells Anastasia that he is going to let her release this first enema at last. Hank brings her into the bathroom and positions her over the toilet facing the wall. The bathroom, like what Anastasia was coming to know as the "enema room" was lined with mirrors, and she could see Hank watching her intently in her position over the toilet. Sensing what Anastasia was thinking, Hank says, "Yes, I will be watching you at all times. You will no longer be enjoying the privacy you had before I owned you, so I suggest you begin getting used to it." While Anastasia is still embarrassed to have Hank watching her, she can no longer hold the enema in and it comes rushing out of her. Anastasia is humiliated that Hank watched, but the relief she feels from releasing it is much greater than her humiliation. "Very good," Hank says as he wipes her ass (another humiliating moment), "I think for your next enema, we will try a different position. I believe that it will only take a total of three today to get you completely cleaned out. This time, of course, you will need to hold it a bit longer." Hank smiles as he takes Anastasia's hand and leads her back to the table. Hank instructs Anastasia to lie down on her back with her hands over her head. When she is positioned as Hank instructed, he walks up to her hands and secures them to the table legs with restraints that Anastasia hadn't even known were there. Then he moves down to her feet and attaches her ankles to a spreader bar, which she had also overlooked earlier. After her wrists and ankles have been secured to his satisfaction, Hank brings the spreader bar (with her legs attached) up over the table and attaching it to the triangle Anastasia thought looked like a traction handle. Once again, she feels Hank insert the long nozzle into her ass and again feels the discomfort of him inflating the inner, then the outer bulbs. Once again, he leaves her to go and prepare the enema, only this time, Hank doesn't remind her that she must hold her position because Hank knows that he has her completely immobilized. When Hank returns, he re-attaches the hose to the nozzle and begins releasing the warm fluid into her. Hank lets the fluid flow in much quicker than last time and the bag is emptied into Anastasia. Because of the new position, Anastasia is able to watch as her belly fills with the warm water. "You managed to hold the first one for twenty minutes. That is quite good for a first time. I believe that I will increase the time for this one by ten minutes." Hank tells Anastasia this and then begins to gently rub her tummy to help move the fluid inside her intestines. While Hank is using the one hand to rub her stomach, he takes the other hand and begins stroking her pussy. "Do you know why I keep touching your pussy during your cleansing?" Hank asks. "No, Sir." Anastasia moans as she feels his fingers probing deep inside her. "Why did you come here, pet?" Hank asks, continuing to slide his fingers in and out. "Because I wanted to know how it felt to be owned, Sir." Anastasia says between sighs of pleasure. "Why did you want to know how that felt?" "I enjoy being a man's whore, Sir. I thought that being owned and trained for your pleasure would be enjoyable to a slut like me." "That's right. You have always enjoyed being a slut, haven't you?" Nodding, Anastasia answers, "Yes, Sir. I love being a man's slut." "Yes, I can tell. That slutty hole of yours has been wet since you got off the plane, hasn't it, you little whore?" "Yes, Sir. Knowing what I was coming here for has caused me to be wet since I got up this morning." "I see. Well, as I told you before, you will not likely enjoy some of your training. Different aspects of that training will bring you different levels of discomfort. However, whenever possible, I want you to associate even the uncomfortable moments of training with the fact that you are a slut, a whore who is here to be trained to bring her Master pleasure. Therefore, whenever possible, I will, by doing things such as stroking that wet fuck hole of yours, help you to make the association that all things you do are because you are a slut, and your purpose is to bring me pleasure. I will enjoy every aspect of your training, therefore, you will learn to enjoy every aspect of your training, because you are my whore, and your purpose is to bring me pleasure. Do you understand?" "Yes, Sir. If you enjoy giving me discomfort, as your slut, I must learn to enjoy that discomfort?" "Close enough. Essentially, my pet, it doesn't really matter whether you enjoy it or not. As long as I enjoy it, you will be succeeding in your purpose. And quite frankly, there are some moments when your discomfort does bring me immense pleasure." Anastasia moans with pleasure at the feel of Hank's fingers inside her, momentarily forgetting completely about how uncomfortable it is to be filled with all the fluid from the enema bag. Hank plays with her pussy for about fifteen glorious minutes allowing her to not think about how uncomfortable the enema is making her. Then Hank stops and tells her that she will be on her own for the remaining fifteen minutes, and Hank leaves the room with her restrained on the table and now very uncomfortable. As Anastasia lay in her immobilized, uncomfortable restrained position, she thinks that she has made a huge mistake. 'I can't possibly do this for a whole week, let alone a lifetime. I haven't even been owned for 4 hours and already Hank has taken control of one of my most basic human functions!' Anastasia thinks to herself while waiting for the time to pass. As her stomach cramps, she thinks about the fact that she not only agreed to this, but they talked about it and she actually wanted Hank to take this much control! What was she thinking? Well, when Anastasia walked out of that airport, she knew there would be no turning back. Anastasia knew (or thought she knew) what she was getting into, and that like it or not, she was going to have to follow through for entire time agreed upon. 'Well,' she thinks to myself lying there, 'after a week, I will at least know that this really isn't for me.' Anastasia is laying there deep in her own thoughts when Hank returns. Hank undoes all the restraints and helps her to the bathroom, positioning her facing the wall again just like the first time. Once again, Hank tells Anastasia to try to hold the liquid in for as long as she can after he removes the nozzle. She squeezes her muscles as tightly as she can in an effort to do as Hank demands. The cramps in her stomach are excruciating, but she manages to hold the liquid in. "Please, sir, please allow me to release it!" she begs. Hank tells her that he wants her to hold it for as long as she can on her own, and when Anastasia begs Hank again, telling him that she can't hold it any longer, Hank just laughs and reminds her that she already is, and how pleased he is that she is learning so quickly. After about 5 minutes, Anastasia can't hold it any longer and she finally relaxes her muscles and everything comes rushing out of her. As Hank cleans her up for the second time, he tells her that he thinks a smaller enema will finish the job. Anastasia is completely exhausted, but she does as she is told. She bends over the table and waits for Hank to finish preparing what will thankfully be her last enema for the day. When Hank returns, he once again strokes her pussy and is very pleased to find that it is still wet. Hank gently presses the nozzle of the enema into her ass, this time using one that is much smaller and much less uncomfortable. While the fluid drains into her, Hank tells her that he will only expect her to hold it for 10 minutes, but that if she doesn't make it for the full ten minutes, Hank will have no choice but to administer another full two quart enema using the other nozzle and Hank will not let her release it for forty-five minutes! Sure that she can't possibly go through this for another hour, Anastasia is determined to hold the enema for the instructed ten minutes. When the enema bag is completely empty, Hank removes the nozzle and reminds her that she is going to have to hold it for ten minutes or face the consequences. Hank gently raises her to a standing position and walks her over to the bathroom. Anastasia positions herself over the toilet as before, but remains standing as Hank has instructed. "I am very pleased with you so far today. I had expected you to be much more difficult to train than this. After you have successfully finished this final part of the cleansing process, I would like for you to take a nap. I know how tired multiple enemas must have made my little whore." Ten minutes seems like a lifetime when your stomach is cramping and your muscles are squeezed so tight to hold in an enema. When Anastasia feels like she can't take it anymore, she begs Hank to let her release it. Hank leaves her speechless when he tells her that she hasn't held it for ten minutes, but has actually been standing there like that for fifteen! Quickly Anastasia sits down on the toilet and relaxes letting all the liquid rush out of her body. When Anastasia is finally empty, Hank tells her that before she takes her nap, Hank will need to bathe her. Anastasia looks over to the other side of the bathroom and sees that it is an open shower area. Hank has set it up with permanent restraints for her wrists and ankles and there are multiple showerheads. Anastasia is completely exhausted, so Hank helps her over to the shower and he gently attaches the restraints to her wrists and ankles. Her legs and wrists are both spread shoulder width apart as Hank starts the water. The hot water feels wonderful as it runs over her sweaty body. Hank takes one of the showerheads attached to a hose and uses it to rinse her hair after he has washed and conditioned it. Then Hank takes a sponge and lathers up her entire body. Even though Anastasia can barely hold herself up, she relaxes and enjoys the feel of his hands scrubbing every inch of her. After Hank rinses her off, Hank tells her that wants her to be smooth at all times. "This is also one of the things I most enjoy about taking care of my little slut." Hank says as he first lathers and shaves her legs, then her underarms. "I also prefer a whore's pussy to be completely bare. In order to shave your pussy to my satisfaction, though, you will have to come out of the shower." Hank finishes rinsing her off, undoes her restraints, and guides her back over to the table. After Hank has positioned her in the table as though he were going to give her a pelvic exam, with her legs spread and in the stirrups, Hank pulls Anastasia to the edge of the table and begins lathering up her pussy. Carefully, Hank shaves away every last bit of hair. After he has wiped away the remains of the shaving cream, Hank stand Anastasia back up and rubs lotion on her entire body. Anastasia is so completely relaxed and exhausted, she is nearly falling over before Hank has finished. At last Hank takes Anastasia to the bedroom, where, after removing her shoes, he tucks her into bed. Hank tells her that she will be permitted to sleep for 3 hours, which should be enough to refresh her from the morning's activities. For the first time since Anastasia has arrived, Hank leaves her alone to take her nap, assuring her that he will return when it is time for her to wake up. Anastasia's Journey Ch. 04 Anastasia is asleep almost before her head hits the pillow; she is so exhausted from the activities that have occurred since her arrival. When Hank enters the room exactly three hours later, he wakes Anastasia up by gently kissing her lips. She stirs only slightly, and Hank lowers the covers and begins to play with her breasts. He squeezes them gently and then begins sucking on her nipples, causing her to moan softly. When he starts to lightly bite her nipples, Anastasia arches her back and moans louder, opening her eyes. Hank smiles at Anastasia and tells her that naptime is over and it is time for her to begin getting ready for their "celebratory" dinner. As she gets up from the bed, she winces slightly at the soreness that has developed in her ass from the long ride stuffed with a butt plug and the enemas. This just makes Hank smile wider as he informs her that she will have thirty minutes to apply her makeup and fix her hair for the evening. He makes a point of telling her that she should not apply too much makeup, not wanting her to look like the slut she knows she is when they are out for the evening. Anastasia goes into the bathroom and quickly applies her makeup. She doesn't worry about Hank's instructions about the application as she rarely wears much makeup anyway. She combs out her hair that is still damp and allows it to fall in gentle waves around her shoulders. As Hank has left her no clothes to put on or given her any other instructions, Anastasia leaves the bathroom and finds Hank sitting on the edge of the bed waiting for her with a rather large wrapped package next to him. "As I told you, I will be providing whatever will be appropriate and necessary for you to wear as long as you belong to me. Not only will you wear only the items that I instruct you to wear, but you will wear those items until you are instructed to remove them. Now go ahead and open the box, I think you will like most of what you find inside." Anastasia opens the box to find it is filled with more boxes and each box is numbered indicating which order she is to open the boxes. She opens the first box to find a pair of high heel pumps. They are a pale yellow with white trim and have a four-inch heel. Hank picks up the shoes and slips them onto her feet. He then tells her that she will be wearing shoes with a heel at least that high during all waking hours. Anastasia picks up the second box and inside is a dress the same pale yellow as the shoes, a perfect match. The dress is very feminine with a flowing skirt that reaches about three inches above her knee, and a neckline that is very low cut. "Do you like the dress I have chosen for you to wear tonight, pet?" Hank asks as he watches Anastasia admire the pretty garment. "Oh, yes, Sir, it is beautiful. Yellow is one of my favorite colors." "I remember. Tonight, when we are out, I don't want you looking like the whore we both know that you truly are." He puts the dress aside and tells her that it isn't time to put that on just yet; she needs to open the other boxes first. When Anastasia opens the third box, she gasps with excitement, because inside that box is the most beautiful corset she has ever seen. It is also a pale yellow that matches both the dress and the shoes. It is the style that will come to just below her breasts, and just about at her hips at the bottom. Anastasia can't contain herself and she throws her arms around Hank. "Thank you so much, Master! I absolutely adore it, and she is so thrilled that you remembered not only my favorite color, but how much I have always wanted to be corset trained." "We will see how much you like it once you are wearing a corset for twenty-three hours a day, taking it off only when it is time to shower. In the meantime, it is the next thing that needs to be put on you, so come here so I can get you laced up." Anastasia immediately does as she is told, standing in front of one of the bedposts, feeling like Scarlet O'Hara as Hank wraps the corset around her waist and begins cinching up the laces. "Now, I want you to take a deep breath and hold it for a moment so that I can get this laced tightly enough." Again, she is quickly obedient, and just as quickly realizes how tightly laced Hank means to keep her. "This corset is just one of the many things that will constantly remind you that you are owned by me. I don't find it reasonable as some masters do to keep their slaves restrained at all times, but with a corset, you are restrained at all times. Would you like to look at yourself in the mirror and witness the beginning of your transformation?" Hank says as he turns Anastasia to face one of the many mirrors on the wall. When she looks at herself, she is amazed at what she is seeing. The corset has accentuated her waist, the heels have made her legs look miles long, and instead of looking like the slut she is there for Hank to train her to be, Anastasia thinks she looks like a princess with her dark wavy hair falling gently over her shoulders. The corset has pushed up her already ample breasts and her nipples are quite erect. Hank stands behind Anastasia and reaches between her legs. As usual, her pussy is wet, and he slides a finger in while with the other hand he reaches up and gently pinches her hard nipples between his fingers. "My lovely little anal whore is pleased with her appearance, I see. Time for the next box. We must move this along. After all, I have made dinner reservations and there is a long ride to the restaurant." Anastasia opens the third box, which is quite small to find a small pump and some circular rings that look like plumbing o-rings. She quickly realizes what they are and hands them to Hank. "Even though I don't want you to look like a whore tonight, I want to always be able to see those nipples of your poking through your clothes. These will achieve that effect quite nicely." Hank slides one of the rings over the mouth of the pump and then he takes one of her breasts in his hand. He squeezes the air out of the pump and then places the opening over her nipple. When he releases the bulb of the pump, it sucks her nipple into the opening. Then Hank rolls the ring down off the mouth of the pump and onto her nipple. Hank does the same thing to the other side. The rubber rings are tight around Anastasia's nipples making them stick out, sure to be seen through the fabric of her dress. They are just tight enough to pinch just a little, but the look they achieve is quite something. Anastasia moves on to the fourth box. Inside the fourth box is a large butt plug about the same size as the one Hank made her wear for half the ride home. Her ass is sore from the mornings activities and she looks at Hank and says, "Please, no, Sir. I am still so sore from everything this morning." "Whore, you are here to be trained as my anal slut. I don't care how sore your ass is now, or how sore it will become. An anal whore is meant to have something stuffed in her ass at all times. You should be grateful that I even allowed you the break from that during your nap. Be very clear pet, you WILL have this plug in your ass tonight and you WILL have something in your ass at all times as long as I own you. If you complain about what I put in your ass, or how sore your ass is, you will be punished, and you will have something even larger stuffed in there! Now crawl up onto that bed on all fours so I can insert this plug, do you understand me?" "Y--y-yes, Sir." Anastasia replies and immediately assumes the instructed position on the bed. Hank had never used that tone of voice to her before, and when he used it now, she had no doubt that he would follow through on the punishment he described. When she is in position on the bed, Hank starts to work immediately lubricating her ass and the plug. Once again, he is the gentle Master that she has so readily obeyed all day. The feel of his fingers sliding into her ass arouses her and she begins to push back against his fingers bringing them deeper into her asshole. "That's right, you like having things stuffed in your ass, pet. That is why you are here, so I can train you to be a good anal slut who pleases her Master with her ass at all times." After Hank has slid his finger in an out of her ass for a while, he begins to press the tip of the butt plug at her asshole. As he begins sliding the plug in, Hank feels the resistance as her muscles tighten, and he slides the plug back out, repeating the in and out motion going in until he feels that resistance. Anastasia begins to moan and instead of pushing back against the plug, like she did with his fingers, she begins to pull away making small whining sounds. "I'm sorry, Sir, really. It's just the plug is too big after everything this morning. It hurts. I want to please you, I do and I am really trying, but I just can't stop myself from pulling away." "Pet, you had this exact plug in your ass for over an hour this morning and it slid in without any problem at all, so you and I both know how well it fits. Now I am going to put this plug in your ass, and you are going to stop whining about it or I will take off my belt and whip your ass with it until you realize that I expect my instructions to be followed." That tone is back in Hank's voice that reminds Anastasia why she is there to begin with. "Yes, Sir. I'm sorry. I am doing my best." Once again Hank begins to gently slide the plug in and out a little at a time. "We really don't have the time for this. I need to finish getting you ready and then we need to get on our way to the restaurant." As Hank says this, he begins sliding the plug in and out much deeper and much harder. Suddenly, he firmly pushes the plug in all the way. Anastasia lets out a small scream as the fattest part of the plug stretches her ass open. Hank waits a moment for her to catch her breath, and then he quickly pulls the plug all the way out and just as quickly pushes it all the way back in, repeating this a number of times as he tells her that he is going to train her ass to take whatever he wants in there whenever he wants to put it there. Finally, he shoves the plug all the way in one final time and directs Anastasia to stand up, reminding her that there is still one more box that needs to be opened, and making a point of letting her know that if that plug falls out, he will waste no time in putting her over his knee and then putting a larger plug in. Anastasia slowly stands up making sure that she doesn't let the plug slip out. Hank hands Anastasia the final box and when she opens it, she is confused at what she sees. It is nothing more than a long leather strap with a clip on each end. Hank takes it from her and points out that on her corset there are identical clips in front and in back. "When I take you out of the house, whatever plug I have chosen for you to wear will be firmly secured with this harness. This way, no matter where we are, and how you need to behave for "polite society" you will never forget that you are my whore who exists to give me pleasure." Hank steps forward and clips the harness first in the back, then in the front. "Look at yourself in the mirror, and tell me what do you see?" "I see your whore, Sir." Hank takes the dress and slips it over her head. As Anastasia looks at herself in the mirror now, all evidence of the fact she is a whore is completely hidden under the pretty, feminine dress. Standing behind her, Hank bends down and gently kisses her neck. While he is kissing her neck, he reaches down to her ass and gives a small push where the plug's base is situated. Satisfied that it is secure, he takes her hand and leads her out of the house. They don't take the motorcycle this time, but instead make the drive using Hank's car. After Hank notices Anastasia fidgeting a bit during the ride, he tells her that if she continues to fidget, she will be punished when they return home. She must learn to conduct herself appropriately like a lady when he takes her out in public, regardless of what a slut she truly is. Obediently, Anastasia does her best to sit still for the hour-long ride to the restaurant. When they finally arrive at the restaurant, and are seated at a booth in very back in a quiet corner. When the waiter comes Hank order drinks for both of them. He tells Anastasia that he will also be ordering her dinner and that she should not speak to the waiter unless he asks her a direct question. While the waiter is gone getting their drinks, Hank reaches under the tablecloth, pushes up her skirt and unclips the front of the harness to allow him access to Anastasia's wet pussy. "It would seem from your wet pussy that you are so far enjoying your new position in life. Are you enjoying it, pet?" Hank asks as he continues to stroke her pussy. "Yes, Sir, I am." She answer astounded at herself. Hank has the corset laced very tightly forcing her to sit up extremely straight. The feel of the fabric from her dress brushing against her nipples feels like sandpaper and the plug that he has stuffed up her ass feels enormous. Yet, Anastasia can't deny that her pussy is dripping wet and knowing that Hank is enjoying all of it, from her wet pussy to the discomfort in her ass is giving her pleasure. When the waiter delivers their drinks, Hank offers a toast, "I am so pleased with how your training has gone today. I know you realize that it is going to get much more difficult, and often more uncomfortable than it is now, but your desire to please me is wonderful," he raises his glass to hers and continues, "I can't tell you how much I look forward to fully training you." Smiling, Hank raises his glass to his lips and they both drink a toast to Anastasia's future. When their meals arrive, Anastasia finds it difficult to eat very much with the corset being so tight and the other distractions of her body. Hank insists that she finish everything he has ordered, including dessert, along with several more drinks, which do a wonderful job of relaxing her. After dinner, Hank leads her on to the dance floor for a slow sensual dance. His hands explore her body as they move on the dance floor. As they slide down over her buttocks, he gives the plug a gentle nudge, making her jump slightly. When finally they get in the car to go back home, Hank tells Anastasia how pleased he has been with her behavior at dinner, how no one would ever guess what a slut she really is. Anastasia is very happy to have pleased Hank, and she is physically exhausted from the evening. They arrive home and when they reach the door, Hank tells me that while she look beautiful in the outfit he had chosen for her, she is, of course, not permitted to wear it any longer as such attire is not permitted in the house. Anastasia turns, allowing Hank to unzip the dress and remove it, leaving her in her shoes and corset with the harness holding the butt plug in place. Hank stops again right inside the door. Anastasia notices that hanging on a hook by the door are wrist and ankle bracelets with rings attached. "These are also part of your household attire. I want to be able to restrain you with as little fanfare as possible whenever I choose." Anastasia stands obediently still while Hank fastens first the ankle restraints, then the wrist restraints. He then fastens a collar and leash around Anastasia's neck and instructs her to get on all fours. When she has complied, using the leash Hank guides her back to the training room. Anastasia's Journey Ch. 05 Once Hank and Anastasia are in the training room, Hank removes the leash, and stands near a stool that is placed in the center of the room. He instructs Anastasia to stand in front of him and remove his belt. Anastasia, of course, does what she is told, removing Hank's belt and handing it to him with now trembling hands. "While I have been very pleased with your behavior since your arrival, I believe that it is imperative that as part of your training you be reminded regularly of who and what you are. To that end, I have found that subjecting a slave to nightly spankings is very effective. How many strokes you receive with my belt will vary, but each evening, we will come into this room and you will obediently lie across my lap. It pleases me greatly to train you in this manner, and during the spanking, I will be verbally reminding you that you are a slut and a whore who is available for my pleasure and use whenever I choose. These spankings may or may not be enjoyable to you, but giving them to you is enjoyable to me. This part of your training is so that you many learn that my pleasure and enjoyment comes first. Do you understand?" "Yes, sir. My desire is to learn to please you." Hank sits on the stool and positions Anastasia on his lap. As he spreads her legs just slightly, he reaches between them to stroke her wet pussy. When the first stroke of the belt hits Anastasia's ass, she immediately squirms and cries out. "It is perfectly permissible for you to cry out as much as you feel you need to, my dear little anal whore. But you will NOT squirm. If you continue to squirm, I will attach you to a spanking machine, and you will be restrained there for as long as it takes to get you to stop squirming, do you understand?" "I'm sorry, Sir. I will honestly try to do better." She does squirm a lot less as Hank continues to spank her with his belt, telling her with each stroke and that she is his whore and his slut, and making her repeat the statements back to him. As it has been a very long first day, she only receives ten strokes with Hank's belt, but Anastasia's ass is bright red and on fire when he is through and she is sobbing. As Hank helps Anastasia to her feet, he asks her, "Tell me who and what you are and why you are here." "I am your anal whore and I came here to be trained to be obedient and pleasing to you. I asked to come here and be owned by you because as a slut, I need to be used regularly and want to be taught how to be obedient at all times." "And what does a whore like you want at all times?" "To have her ass fucked, Sir." "Yes, that is exactly what you need. Do you see that machine over there?" I look and see a machine that has a fat dildo attached, and I look at you and nod. "Go position yourself on all fours in front of that dildo. That is a fucking machine. Tonight you are going to spend just twenty minutes hooked up to that machine, but other times, you might be hooked up to it much longer. For now, you are going to show me what a slut you are, and get fucked up the ass by that machine. Will you like that?" Tears from the spanking are still streaming down Anastasia's face, but she desperately wants to please Hank. "Yes, Sir. I want to show you that I really am a good slut and I don't care how my ass is used, as long as you are pleased with its use. I want to be used even by a machine if that is what gives you pleasure." Hank is very pleased with Anastasia, as he makes sure that she is comfortably positioned on the bench in front of the machine. Hank detaches the harness and remove the butt plug, which feels absolutely wonderful to be free of it. Anastasia feels Hank apply lubricant to her ass, and as much as she wants to please Hank, she is horrified when she feels him sliding the dildo into its place. Hank explains to her that he had this specially made, and the machine periodically ejects more lubricant from the head of the dildo, but that it can eject other fluids as well. Anastasia's ass is very sore from the enemas and being plugged for hours, so when Hank start the machine and the dildo begins to slide in and out of her ass, she cries out. "Yes, I'm sure that it is very uncomfortable. In time, you will become used to having something in your ass at all times, in fact you will crave it. That is why I must put you through such rigorous training." Once she is hooked up to the machine and it is slowly fucking her sore ass, Hank leaves the room. Surrounded by mirrors, Anastasia watches as the dildo slides in and out of her ass, the only one to witness her humiliation being herself. Hank returns when twenty minutes have passed. "Did you enjoy your session, slut?" "Yes, Sir," Anastasia says through tears, "I feel that I am learning very much already what is expected of me." "Very good." Hank detaches Anastasia from the machine and helps her to stand up. He goes over to a chair, sits down and takes out his cock, which is huge and hard. "Come over here and take my cock in your ass now. Show me that you have learned something." Anastasia obediently approaches, and straddling him, lowers herself onto his cock. "Make your Master cum in your ass you little whore," and Hank begins squeezing and sucking hard on her nipples, as she obediently slides his enormous, uncomfortable cock in and out of her ass. "You like having Master's cock in your ass?" When Anastasia answers with a moan, Hank bites down hard on her nipple making her cry out. "Answer me bitch! Do you like having Master's cock in your ass?!" "Y-y-yes Sir, I like having your cock in my ass." But again since she arrived, her mind is thinking how uncomfortable her ass is feeling and she wonders what she has gotten herself into. Hank lifts Anastasia off of his cock and pushes her onto the floor on all fours, entering her ass from behind. He begins to pump in and out of her ass hard and fast holding onto her hips to keep her still. Soon she feels his hot cum shooting into her ass as Hank moans with pleasure. He keeps his dick deep inside Anastasia, as she lies there panting. Before she can even realize what Hank is doing, as he removes his cock, he replaces it with the large plug and attaches the harness to her corset again. "My new little slut has had a very eventful first day. I bet you are very tired, aren't you?" Anastasia is so tired, she only nods her head in agreement, forgetting the rules. Hank wastes no time reminding her with a swift hard smack on her ass. "Is that how you answer your Master, whore?" "No, Sir. I'm sorry. I am VERY tired. So tired, I forgot the rules. I am so grateful that you reminded me." "You are learning so quickly. I can't tell you how happy that makes me. Come now, let's get you to bed. You have another long day tomorrow." You help me up and guide me to the bedroom. Knowing how tired I am, you actually brush my teeth for me before tucking me into bed next to you.