2 comments/ 26723 views/ 7 favorites Silken Chain Ch. 01 By: TwistedDemise If you are under 18 years of age or are offended by Dominance, Mastering, Punishment, Control, Non-Consensual intercourse (Rape) please do not read below. This is my first attempt at Dom/Sub, Master/Slave, Bondage, Punishment writings. I know this section is slow and apologize for it. I am trying to build the characters as believable as possible so the story arc will hold up. I promise the sections to come will not be as slow. Thank you for reading and I hope you enjoy. * The weather was hot for this time of the month. Leit smiled pleasantly at a workman passing by on the street below his balcony. Waving Leit bid him good morning then ducked back into the coolness of the room. This far north in California never seemed to get hot in the late fall. Leit moved to the table looking at the paper longingly. He sat down instead lifting a black ledger from under the paper. With a sigh he began looking over soft young women of all sorts, doubting he would find what he needed between the covers. The cover of this black book bore no special markings. It looked rather stark by comparison with the other books of the room. Yet this book held his attention as if it were made of gold. He flicked from page to page unhurriedly on the slight chance it might hold something of interest. Stopping here and there he smiled at a photo of some young want to be starlet. Under each photo were a name, age, measurements, hair color, eye color, and a brief description. The description was wrote almost as if one were speaking of cattle precise and without passion describing what each persons life was like currently. Leit let himself relax as he looked over the pages glancing in the mirror he enjoyed what he saw there. He was a lean man with firm muscles, looking like a pro swimmer or runner not some hulking bodybuilder. His hair was shaved bald except for a raven black braid. It started at the base of his head coiling around his neck about his throat. His eyes were green like emeralds that never dulled when they shone on something of interest. His fingers were long and tapered almost delicate looking. His clothing was a simple black tee shirt with jeans and boots giving him a confident look. Looking back to the black book Leit stopped for a long moment. On this page was a young red headed beauty. Her information told him she was 20 years old with hopes of stardom. The information went on to state that both her parents were dead from a traffic accident in Florida. Her pale skin was surprising as she had grown up under the harsh sun of Florida. Her light blue eyes seemed like crystal glimmering for him. There was an innocence in those blue eyes seemed to beg him to call her to his side. Without looking at her measurements he knew she would do nicely. He slid a loose sheet of paper into that page then continued thru the rest of the book knowing he must look thru it sooner or later. Seeing nothing keener then a blonde with cute teeth he slid the book to the marked page again looking into those eyes. Nodding his head he smiled looking at the girls name for the first time. "Ahhh Talis what fun we will have." He thought as he set aside the book. Picking up a cell phone he used only to place orders he smiled. Dialing slowly he waited as the phone rang four times then picked up he listened to the machine speak its message. At the top corner of each page was a five digit number. Carefully he spoke the digits from her sheet. Listening as the machine repeated his numbers verifying them back to him. He nodded thoughtfully then spoke a final command to the machine. "Order Home." He hung up the phone leaving it and the book in the room. Walking to the door he opened it going down to the main floor. He let himself out into the heat of the day. He made sure to lock the door as he went no one needed to have a look at his things there. He was excited by tonight he would be playing with a new toy. Moving down the lane from the rented apartment he walked to the park. Taking in the air he stood still for a long moment surveying his surroundings, before heading to his truck. One could never be too careful in these times. He opened his truck's door, sitting down he unrolled the window starting it letting the air conditioner push the hot air out the open window. Pulling away from the curb he smiled driving to the homestead he had bought outside of town would take another forty five minutes. After an uneventful ride home he pulled in knowing by now his order was confirmed, all was in motion. The old farmhouse was the perfect place to enjoy treats like this. He began cooking a meal for himself, walking into the living room he turned on the radio. Soft music came out of the speakers hanging from corners of the walls. The smell of his meal wafted about the house as he went to the computer in the corner of the living room. With a grin he saw there was already an email waiting for him to open. It was from a hotmail account he did not know. BM was capitalized in the handle so he clicked it open. Scanning the text swiftly he made sure to delete it before thinking about the message. "Your order was in good taste. I am a bit jealous, but then I always am. Should arrive normal route two hours. I look forward to hearing from you." It had been signed simply "B.M.". Pulling up a program for banking Leit typed in an account number from memory. Once he answered the proper questions the computer asked he was in his account. Looking at the sum of several hundred thousand dollars he smiled. Typing in a second account number he transferred ten thousand to it. Once finished he shut down the program with a nod and checked the clock on the wall. If they were on time his toy should arrive in two hours. Moving back into the kitchen he set his plate. Now he had a few minutes for his paper. He began to eat as he skimmed thru the headlines. Coming to the business section he slowed down reading more carefully now. Wasting time he finished his meal enjoying the flavor of it. Rising from the chair he does his dishes, setting them aside to dry. Moving to the wet bar on the far side of the room he reaches under the bar. Pulling out a large decanter of red wine he swirls it around then ads a bit of powder watching it dissolve. From the same hidden place he took the decanter and powder he takes a small red pill and swallows it. Now the sedative in the wine would pass through him with no effect. Looking about once more he nods his head knowing all is ready. Moving to the couch he sits down on it flipping on the large television a basketball game is just winding down. After several minutes of watching the game the doorbell rings. Rising he moves to the door and opens it. Just then the woman on the other side presses the bell once more. He smiles softly motioning for Talis to come in then nods to the driver that he can go. He can not seem to help himself already he is watching her as she walks into the front hall. "Hello I am Talis." She says softly to him as she looks about the room She offers him her hand he takes it holding it in a firm grip. Instead of shaking it he uses it to lead her deeper into the house. "You know why you are here?" His words are calm and collected even as he quivers inside. "Morgan said you wanted me for a part. He couldn't tell me more but said you thought I would work out well." Her words were relaxed even if her body language seemed tense from his hand holding her own. He shakes his head releasing her he moves to the bar and pours two glasses of the wine. Walking back he offers her one holding it so she has to stretch just a little to reach it. Subconsciously he has already begun to tease and torment her. He watches her take the wine, raising his own he toasts. "Too many nights to come." She doesn't really know what to say so she lifts her glass in toast then lowers it taking a sip. She knows she is only twenty but if he is willing. His eyes look her over slowly not feeling any shame in doing so. She is wearing a simple blue gown that contrasts nicely with her hair. Her hair is done up in a long ponytail showing the side of her porcelain throat to him, as it cascades down the back. He watches her take several more nervous sips from her glass. Watching her as the drug begins to take effect he relaxes. His smile grows as her eye lids seemed to close more and more with each passing moment. He let the drugs affect grip her fully before setting his glass on the table behind him. Rising moving to her side he sits down on the couch next to her. He slowly inhales taking her scent deep into his nostrils. Carefully reaching out he plucks the glass from her hand saving it from spilling on the carpet. He turns setting it on a side table next to the couch. Soft music still plays from the radio crooning wordlessly to them. Turning back he licks his lips looking at her beautiful throat again. Reaching out he caresses her tender skin like satin to his well callused fingers. Her hand moves up feebly as she tries to push him from her neck but there is no power there the drug having stolen it from her. Laughing softly as Leit moved his hand to the right strap of her dress. Loosening the strap she bats at his hand still in a drugged stupor. He catches her wrist with his free hand as he hears her first moan of fear. His sigh of pleasure answers her, letting her know he enjoys her already. His other hand reaches across her catching the left strap he once more loosens it. With a grin he reaches behind her having released her arm she begins to bat at him uselessly. With his left hand he finds her zipper as he turns facing her. His right hand finds her hair holding it up out of the way. Slowly he lowers the zipper as she struggles to stand. His hand in her hair stops her when he tugs it to the side sharply. Her cry of pain is real but her mind is too clouded still to protect her anymore then that. He finishes his work on the zipper catching a glimpse of a black silk bra, and just a hint of black panties. He groans his cock seems ready to leap from his pants into her dress. He shakes his head, inhaling again leaning in close to her he can smell her fear. Now with his hand twined in her thick red hair he forces her to rise up from the couch. The dress no longer secure slides down her body to puddle at her feet. The dress made a beautiful puddle of fabric at her feet to frame her helplessness. He stops then looking her over with a critical eye. He nods his head making mental notes as she begins to whimper and wiggle. Laughing once more he draws a pocket knife from his pants pocket. She hears it click open seconds before she feels the blade slicing thru her bra. He watches as the straps part first then the center between her average breasts. The bra flutters to the floor behind her like a mortally wounded butterfly where it goes still. In the cool rooms air her dusky nipples come to attention for him without a single touch. She begins to squirm trying to cover her breasts. He ignores her actions for now as he slices the edge of her panties. As she goes still with a gasp he slices the crotch out of them with one swift cut. This time they fall to lay spread eagle as like a black snow angel. She once more hears the clicking of the knife but this time it is him putting it back into his pocket. He inspects her body with a careful eye noting she is in good health. He looks over her breasts taking his time viewing her noting they are both a nice B cup and seem to hang evenly. His smile remains until he looks on her slit. The mound of red hair is thick obscuring his view of nether lips. He nods at her satisfied by her for the moment. Bending he forces her to bend with him causing another cry of pain. Looking over he can see her breasts hang out from her body beautifully as she struggles to right herself. He smiles as he comes back up with her panties pulling her with him. "Arms behind your back." He decides to see if she will obey him. The first words she manages are weak but there is fire there. "Fuck you!" He shakes his head as she finishes he twists her hair till tears come unbidden to her eyes. "Hands behind your back Now." His tone rises only on the last word. She cries out in real pain now the sedative is wearing off finally. "If you fail to comply I will punish you Talis this is your last chance." His tone is growing cool now, as if he is distancing himself from the moment. "FUCK YO..." She never gets to finish her words. He twists her hair brutally knowing her scalp will ache for a few days afterward. He forces her around then head first into the couch. As she grabs at the cushions he uses his leg to sweep her feet out from under her. She falls all the harder into the couch as he presses her now overbalanced body into the couch. Her face is forced into the cushion, he can see her begin to struggle as she realizes her own body weight now pins her arms before her. The lack of air really making her struggle, yet to him it is hardly a fight to control her. He can feel her beginning to become desperate for air. "I will move your body enough for you to free your hands. If you move them behind your back I will let you up in a moment." His words were cool and controlled as if her were talking to someone on the phone. "If you fail to obey I will keep you this way until you pass out. Then I will bind you but much more cruelly then if you obey." He gives her a long moment more he can now hear her screams of terror as he holds her. It finally dawns on her that he has her helpless. He can see her back starting to turn red from her struggles a light sheen of sweat beads her skin. He lifts up off of her a bit pulling her hair to bring her back off her face. He can hear her gasping as she struggles with her mind. Then after only a moment she obeys her arms snaking behind her back. He uses his free hand to wrap her panties about one wrist then releases her hair. Using both hands he ties each wrist snugly against each other. "Much better.... now you must be punished for fighting me." She whimpers and pulls at her wrists as he watches he smiles. Gasping she speaks back to him. "I obeyed you when you said to....." He shakes his head at her words. "Yes but only after I had to ask three times and control you." His tone is still cool to her. "Had you disobeyed more the punishment would have been much worse." Using one of his knees he forced her legs apart looking at her slit he smiled. Reaching a hand in-between her thighs he is careful not to touch her till he has her pubic hair in his hand. With one quick tug and a twist he pulls on her pubic hair painfully. This time her cry is a full fledged scream of pain and terror. "No no no no.... Please no please" Her begging sounds awfully heartfelt to Leit's ears. Thinking a long moment he decides to have pity on her. He holds back anymore punishment she had earned since she is new to her new way of life. Releasing her pubic hair he strokes over her pussy feeling a shudder pass thru her body then. s "I can be cruel Talis or I can be gentle." His tone is gentle now as he strokes her inner thighs gently. "Much of my treatment of you depends on your willingness to obey me." She is crying now as he talks to her. "Do you understand me?" She sniffles turning her head she looks at him her eyes red and full of fear. "I think so..... Please let me go I won't tell I promise." She sees him shake his head and tenses expecting more pain. "Test your bonds Talis." He looks to see if she obeys his words. When she feels his hand still on her thigh he had been stroking she whimpers in fear. Her arms tremble with effort her hands turn red he tied her so the nooses could only tighten so much. "I can't get loose." Her words come out in a scared whimper. Then she feels his hand once more stroking her thigh. "No you can not remember that tonight. The plan is to let you sleep helpless in your cage. The less you struggle the less pain you will put yourself thru." He rises then from her side as he does so she can see his bulge outlined in his jeans. Her trembling comes back ten fold now seeing he is aroused by her helplessness. His words bring her back to the room. "Let's go outside Talis." His tone seems to have come back to the conversational level once more. He catches her panty clad wrists dragging her back to her feet. "But won't people see us?" Her voice quivers at the thought. Her skin turned a deep shade of red at the thought of other people seeing her naked like this. His laugh is soft as he moves thru the room to the door. His free hand catches the door handle turning it he opens it inward. Walking out he brings her stumbling along at his side. Looking over to her he walks to the sunlit driveway. Having left her in the shade he looks at her quivering naked body letting his eyes roam. "Come here Talis I have something you need to see before we go back inside." His voice is soft and coaxing as he stands in the sun offering her a place at his side. Her mind tells her to run but when she looks all she can see is trees. Finally after a long moment of inner struggle her head drops to her chest. Slowly she walks to his side feeling the heat of the sun on her skin. Leit shivered as he watched her with those green eyes of his wanting to miss nothing. Lifting his arm he motions out around them. Now she can see why he wanted her to stand with him. As far as the eye can see are trees he watches as her shoulders slump a bit lower now. "I own sixty acres of land and this house is built in the middle of it. You would have to run thirty acres to find a road or house Talis." He reaches out to stroke her shivering form. "Will you kill me?" Her voice is full of abject terror now. He listens to her words and smiles softly. "I doubt it less you do something unthinkable. Like wound me or risk my livelihood by trying to expose me then...." He shrugs his shoulders leaving the rest unsaid. Her eyes once more tear up this time in fear not pain. He reaches out wiping the tears from her eyes. "Save them for when you need those Talis. I promise you shortly there will be more tears then you wish." His tone is soft but there is a menace there. He pulls her in close and smiles as his lips descend to hers. He feels her struggle for a long moment but she has no leverage to fight him. Kissing her he tastes what he will own soon enough. His lips crush into her own as he feels her naked breasts crushing into his chest. He grinds his cock into her soft yielding stomach letting her know she excites him. He growls softly breaking the kiss looking down into her eyes he lets her see the fire of passion there. "Now on to better things Talis." His voice is hot with desire for her. Lifting her as if she were a light sack he drapes her over his shoulder. Her whimpering scream excites him all the more as he moves back to the house. He lingers in the shade letting her struggle as he strokes her ass cheek so close to his face. "I am going to start you on birth control today Talis." His words show her she has no say. "I don't need it...let me go..." Her voice is angry and desperate at the same time. He says nothing just carries her into the house once more the door slamming shut behind them. He walks past the couch into the next room not putting her down. He gathers something from the counter there giving her no view of the room. He walks back into the main room once more dumping her on the couch. He watches her land in a heap her arms still pinned behind her back. "Tonight you may cum or not. I do not care either way.... but soon you will learn to control your slit my pet." His voice once more holds that calm cool menace she already fears. He can see the fear in the slight tremble of her body as he speaks. She sees his hand holding a slim package in his hand. He opens it as he sits down next to her ignoring her gaze. He slides out three items from the box setting it aside. The first is a dermal pack which he peels sticking it to the soft meat of her right hip. The next item is a thin black collar of leather. The glimpse of the collar allowed her to see thin metallic looking strips woven into the inner surface. She tries to pull back as he unclips it sliding it over her beautiful skin. There is a click as the collar locks in place fitting snugly to her skin. The last item looks almost like a car alarm control. He smiles looking up at her finally then he rises from the couch. Silken Chain Ch. 02 Rising before dawn Leit moved to the living room sitting down he stretched. Picking up the remote he turned on the TV. He pressed the play button so he could view his new toy just as he had for a couple hours last night. Smiling lightly he looks at her sleeping on her chest arms still bound as he left them last eve. After watching her for several long minutes he moves back into his room to dress. Today will be a day she never forgets he knows he will make sure of it. Slipping on a pair of loose black jogging pants he moves to the bathroom. Running the water in the sink he brushes his teeth then swiftly shaves off any new stubble. Walking across the living room once more he makes himself a bagel with some cream cheese. Then he eats it slowly watching her on the screen from the kitchen. Finishing his breakfast he takes a bottle of water from the fridge as well as a small dish of low fat cottage cheese. Moving to the TV he shuts it off then moves to the wall pressing the panel to open the door there. Quietly he pads down the carpeted stairs silent like a ghost. He looks around the room seeing everything as it should be the bathroom door still open. There is a bench along one wall with different types of chains hanging from the ceiling and wall. There in the corner is a work table with wall hooks holding all sorts of whips, canes, and toys. In the middle of the room is a doctors table silver chrome shining dully under the dim light. Heavy manacles hang from the ceiling by chain. There is also a small saw horse of stained wood and a pair of stocks on a small platform in the far corner. He moves from the stairs to the table setting down the water and food. Walking from the table to the cage he types in the code to unlock the door. The door pops open allowing him to walk in standing over her helpless form. Her red hair hides her face as he looks on she begins to wiggle obviously awake. The contours of her pale ass beg him to caress her there. He crouches down letting his hand stroke her ass cheeks her whimper of fear like music to his ears. The dry cum in her ass crack from last night is hard and crusted now. Talis manages to flip her hair out of her face giving him his first look at her face this morning. He sees her blue eyes are shoot thru with red from all the crying she has done since last night. Her lips look swollen from where she chewed on them in despair. Her hair is loose it would seem most of it escaped her hair tie during her struggles. Her collar is still fastened to her lovely throat like a trophy. He reaches down stroking her bared neck feeling her shiver with his touch. "Did you sleep well my pet?" His words sound concerned he feels her bodies shivering increase with his words. "No my arms ache and I really need to use the ladies room....Sir" Her voice sounds pain filled and hopeless sweet music to his ears. When she spoke his eyes showed displeasure at her tone. Lifting the remote into her view caused her to add the sir to appease him. He reaches from her ass to her arms unbinding them slowly as he does this his words once more capture her attention. "If you learn today I will not bind you tonight, when I put you to bed my pet." When he unties her first wrist he can see the pain of her freedom in those blue eyes. His hands carefully rub circulation back into her limb before releasing it. Then he unties her other wrist and does the same carefully rubbing her back to life. After a few minutes he can see the pain easing in her eyes. He rolls her onto her back now so she is fully exposed to his eyes. His eyes travel over her body not caring the slightest bit that she began to blush. "You will use the bathroom in my view my pet." His words once more hold that cool menace in them. "I can't....please let me go I don't care about anything I won't tell th......" Her words were soft a demure but they soon turn into a whimpering scream as he holds the switch on the remote down. Releasing it he rises over her shaking form like a predator about to make his kill. "Get up now pet! I would hate to have to shock you till you made a mess in your bed. This is the only bed you may sleep in for now." His words hold promise as he steps out of the cage door standing where he can reach her if need be. She almost jumps to her feet then as he threatens her with that fate shaming her even more. Moving to him at the door she shivers her fear in him growing. He moves to the stairs standing there blocking any escape as he smiles to her. "Go on my pet." He can see the bathroom from where he stands. His tone is soft as he speaks to her always watching her it seems. She walks to the bathroom hopelessly moving inside. It is then she notices there is no handle on the door. No way to seal it from his eyes or his actions. With a whimper she moves to the toilet sitting down on the cold seat there. He says nothing but when she peaks up she can see his eyes on her. He watches as she sits there waiting for her to do as he instructed. He moves in from the stairs to the doorway watching her up close now. Soon he gets his way as her bladder wins out against her shame. The sound of her relief is heard thru out the room. He sees her blush brightly as she wipes herself clean then flushes not able to look up. He watches her with enjoyment in his eyes. He knows that with each act she shames herself bringing her deeper into his world. He walks into the bathroom with her his hand drifts out to stroke her face. She sits frozen on the toilet afraid with him this close even to breathe. He smiles down moving in closer still till she has no room to back from him. He keeps his touch gentle with her as he strokes the side of her face. He leans into her kissing the top of her head affectionately. "I told you last night to think up five questions for us to discuss this morning. Now is the time to speak them for this is as comfortable as I will allow you for now." His tone is now like a gentle caress as he can feel her muscles are tense as she tries to think. Her words come out softly confused by his actions. "Might I have some clothing please....sir." He shakes his head at her words sighing. "Is this then one of your questions?" He feels her squirm on the seat before him as he releases her chin. Leaning back against the wall he watches her as she shakes her head helplessly. "No it is not one of my questions. I am confused I came here for a job but now I am your prisoner?" He nods his head at her words. "That is a better question. You are more then my prisoner you are now my property. I paid the normal fee to have you delivered not all girls make the silver screen my pet." He watches as she shakes her head still denying it to herself. He waits silently watching her fight herself his eyes never miss a moment savoring it all. Finally she exhales sharply looking at him her voice is cold now with anger. "What do you plan on doing with me? Raping me till you bore with me?" He sighs shaking his head. "I doubt it there are other ways to enjoy you my pet. I will teach you what it means to be owned." His words are soft then slowly fill with cool menace. "When I am finished with you only one type of person will fulfill you my pet." His smile is cool like a predator once more causing her to lose much of her own angry fire. She looks at him meeting his eyes for a time then remembers she is on the toilet naked in this mans basement. Swiftly her eyes go to the floor as her cheeks turn red once more. He sees the color shifting in her face and reaches out to her stroking her cheek once more. "Why are you doing this..sir? You are not a freak to look on I know you could get dates. Why?" He strokes her as she glances up she can see he is actually thinking thru his answer. "I am rich my pet. Most females look at me and my money with hunger in their eyes. It helps that I like my women submissive it makes for a pleasant relationship." He strokes her face one last time then releases it waiting for another question. She nods her head at his words trying desperately to understand so she can win free. "I saw all the stuff in there allot scares me sir. Am I the first woman you have done this to you look well prepared." With those last words a shudder passes thru her body. In her mind she wanders about the room wondering what some of the items are for. The table and chains scaring her deeply he can see the fear in her eyes when she looks up. He smiles as he looks from her to the room. "My you are very observant my pet." His eyes look over her naked body hungrily. "No you are not the first to sleep in the kennel. I have trained two other pets before I chose you." He sees the look in her eyes the hunger to know all about them. "I will tell you about them but first let's finish this question session." His words are not angry at her desires he sees in her eyes. "Will I ever have a chance of earning my way free of this captivity sir?" She doesn't even realize it but without knowing his name she has begun to call him sir. "Honestly I doubt it Talis. I know you have no relations that will come look for you or close friends. I know you are alone yet young enough to be malleable to my desires." His tone is soft but has a commanding edge to it as if to say that is the end of her time for questions. "Now I will tell you what I expect from you. I will also explain how we can get along my pet. I think you are smart enough to know your place but we will see." His words are soft as he rises from the wall motioning her to follow him. He looked back over his shoulder once to see if she obeyed. He heard her whimper as she stood up following him she could see the remote in his hand. "Come sit on the bench where I can explain our world." He stands next to the wall bench where she can see chains hanging. She moves across the room edging past the table as if it might bite her. He smiles noting this but that can come later he waits for her to sit down. When she gets to the bench she sits next to him feeling the smooth cool wood on her ass she moans softly. As she sits down he reaches behind her taking a chain about an inch thick wrapping it about her throat. She feels it her hands leap to her neck almost catching his hands. Something forces her to calm down she does not trust him but fears the shock she could sense would come. Putting her hands on her legs she sits still as he buckles the chain about her neck like a second collar. This time she hears the lock clicking shut the cool metal of it rests on her back now. He reaches down catching her right wrist as she begins to shake. She feels a length of chain enclose it then pull back till her arm is pinned to the wall. He is still silent as he now catches the left wrist restraining it just as he did the right one. Now her whole upper body is at his mercy all she can do it moan. He reaches up and smiles at her she hears a click then feels the leather collar slide from her neck. She moans in relief as he reaches down catching a leg she feels chain about her ankle then moments later another chain goes about her other ankle. He nods at his work then begins to tighten each of the leg chains wrenching them so her legs are forced to spread open. Now she is fully exposed to his view. He nods his approval at her positioning then rises to stand. He sees her face is red but she does not fight the chains. Walking from the bench he moves to the table pulling down an electric razor then a pair of scissors. He turns back to her walking back he sits down between her legs on the carpeted floor. "Now while I work I will tell you allot of things my pet do not interrupt me." His words are cool and in control she remains silent scared of the scissors. "First thing first I do not like much pubic hair so I shall trim you to my desires." She feels the cold metal hearing the clipping as he begins to trim off her bush. "I do not expect you to be perfect.... yet that is. I will train you to my taste and desires." He slowly clears off her left lip so only stubble remains. "I expect you to be submissive to me in all things. You may ask questions of me but only if you ask to speak first. As I feel fit you may be my pet, my slut, or less." He feels her shiver at the second name and smiles as he works over the right lip. "You may one day earn Talis back as a name if I desire it." As he talks he continues to cut trimming all of her hair off except for a small patch above her pussy. He leaves that as he gathers up the razor she can hear the motor humming now. "I will expect pleasure from you when I wish it. Sometimes I may deny you the same pleasure. The thing is all I do to and with you is by my choice. You may beg but I may not give in even if you beg prettily." The razor hum over her left lip in no time at all the hair is gone from it totally naked now. "I will torment you in small ways but some you will come to love. I will punish you when I need to. Punishment will never be gentle it will be painful in some way." The razor cuts across the right lip clearing it slowly as he stops to clean the razors head. "Not all my pleasures will be found in your body chaining you so gives me pleasure my pet. I also like to bathe my pets or be bathed as the desire comes to pass. I expect you to call me Master in private and Sir when we have visitors perhaps one day I may tell you my name." He finishes her right lip with a small smile setting down the razor looking up at her catching her eyes in his own. He leans in his hand strokes over her slit before he was working on it not paying attention to it sexually. Now he has decided to enjoy his work, a pair of his fingers part her pussy lips sliding into her semi damp tunnel. "You may cum because shortly I intend to cum myself." He says softly as his fingers slip deeper into her. "If you do a good job on me I will allow you food as well as water." His tone is cool once more as his fingers part inside her spreading her tunnel wider. She whimpers at this invasion unable to defend herself. Her body begins to respond even as her mind tries to deny the pleasure. When she hears about the food and water her stomach growls wanting both even as she spasms on his fingers. He surprises her leaning in his tongue slowly runs over her smooth baby soft lips. He hears her whimper as her slit contracts again when his tongue touches her. His tongue moves up higher finding her clit he flails at it. His tongue is like an adder striking swiftly then retreating from her clit. After several strokes of his tongue his fingers are wet enough to move in her. He starts fingering her to force an orgasm. His lips and tongue now remain latched to her clit like a second skin lapping at it in a frenzy. He looks up from her slit as he devours her finding her eyes on him. His eyes twinkle in excitement as he pushes her harder. Now her body is straining at the chains trying to force more of his fingers into her tunnel. He can feel her beginning to tense as he works her clit. His fingers splay on each out stroke to give her a sense of being stretched. The delicious scent of sex fills the room as he keeps pushing her toward climax. She starts panting and moaning softly not taking her eyes off him as he eats her. She feels it is close her hips try to lift but the chains are too tight on her body. He notices her action and slows down with his tongue. His fingers stop buried in her as she wiggles on the unforgiving wood trying to feel him again. The fire in her slit is burning her alive she can feel it in her nipples it is so harsh. He licked slowly making sure each flick of his tongue was enough to torment her a little more. "OH god please please...." Her voice is full of need his eyes smile at her just above the little patch of hair he left. "I am begging you said I could cum.... SIR Please." She almost screams as he spreads the fingers inside her his tongue driving hard once more. He continues to work her poor slit with his tongue and fingers. Her body begins to shake as he devours her. Her body is on fire now her nipples feel like they are going to explode as she bucks against the bench. He lifts his free hand then pinching her nipple as he nips her clit. That's all she can take her slit collapses on his fingers forcing them together. He removes his fingers from her pussy replacing it with his lips and tongue opening her to devour her juices. His eyes still look at her when she looks into his she shudders even harder. Her slit feels like it is trying to pull his tongue out at the root. He pulls back from her rubbing his face all over her smooth lips enjoying the feel of them. He stays on her slit till her last shudder passes. He smiles up at her as he backs from her pussy breathing heavily. His hand moves over her thigh as he slowly catches his breath. When his hand comes close to her slit he can feel the muscles straining to come into contact with him. He watches as she shivers her eyes clouded with need. He rises up slowly to his feet releasing her thigh. Her eyes swell at the sight of his bulge in his sweats. He reaches to the hem of his sweats sliding them off his hips. They slide to the floor his cock swollen pointing at her. He sees her eyes are unable to look away he smiles as he steps forward. He watches as her eyes remain glued to his cock as it leads the way. She whimpers when his head touches her lips. He smiles as his cock head strokes her lips. His darker flesh viewed against her pale lips making for an interesting sight. His voice is commanding as he nudges her lips. "Do a good job and if you bite me I will punish you by denying you food for a week." He hears her gasp softly then he feels her lips part tentatively. He groans when he feels her soft tongue quest out of her mouth to lap at his knob. He groans again as he looks down seeing her small pink wet tongue sliding over his sensitive head. He presses forward a little so his cock slides between her lips. He feels them close down on his shaft now her tongue begins to move over the head again. His hand reaches out stroking her cheek his words come slowly. "Have you ever deep throated someone?" Her head nods up and down as she blushes bright crimson. Her eyes meet his as he speaks once more. "I am glad you didn't lie pet I would have trained you anyway." As she hears his words she feels his shaft slipping deeper into her mouth now. His cock slides about halfway into her hot mouth before he backs out the first time. His hand stays on her cheek stroking her as he slowly begins to fuck her face. Her tongue is working hard now on his shaft her shame remains but she has no choice. He moves in her mouth feeling with each back stroke the power of her suction. He moans now as he slides another inch into her mouth. His breathing is turning into gasps of pleasure as she gives him the best head she can. She feels his hot thick shaft in her mouth, unable to resist she loses herself worshipping his cock. He can't believe the softness of her mouth as she works him. He keeps adding an inch at a time till he feels her throat open. He growls in pleasure as he feels her fight back a gag then he is in. His head down in her throat his balls rest against her chin now. He almost loses control when she swallows his cock caught inside her throat. He groans as he begins to pump each thrust deep into her mouth. About every third stroke he lets his cocks head linger in her throat. His cock begins to swell leaking a steady coating of precum. The taste causes her to involuntarily moan. He looks down seeing her eyes meet his own then look down demurely that is it he loses control. He yells in pleasure as he buries his cock in her throat. The only warning he gives her is to grab a handful of her hair. The first pulse of his cock sends a glob of cum down her throat. He is shuddering in pleasure backing up slowly his head enters her mouth once more. She uses her teeth to lightly skin over his cock as the next pulse causes her mouth to fill with cum. The taste is only a little salty but she loves it. She swallows the mouthful in time to get the next load. Her hot mouth filling a small bit leaks out as she swallows moaning. He can't stop cumming each pulse swallowed as swiftly as she can. Silken Chain Ch. 02 She works his cock till he stops cumming in her mouth. Without him uttering a word she nurses on his semi limp cock. Her tongue is working overtime as she cleans his cum from his shaft. He is panting holding himself up by the hand on her head now. He looks down but her eyes are closed as she works on cleaning all of his seed from him. He slowly backs out of her mouth with a moan. His fingers move to her face catching a small amount of his cum that escaped he offers it to her on his fingers. She grins like a kitten licking at the cum as he slides his fingers into her mouth she once more begins to suck. When his fingers come from her mouth there is a soft pop as she was sucking hard. He smiles and shakes his head. "Thank you......" She looks to the floor her skin red once more "Mast..er" Her voice is a soft whisper as she says it to him her eyes filling with small tears. He turns regarding her with a new look in his eyes. Walking to her side he sits down he carries the cottage cheese and the water. Setting the food aside he opens the water offering it to her lips which she swiftly drinks from. Then he sets the bottle aside and picks up the food he smiles lifting a spoonful of food to her lips. "Eat my pet I enjoyed your honesty, service, and submission." His words are soft as he slowly feeds her. He finishes his task of feeding and watering her with care. Then he walks back to the table setting aside the containers. He turns to regard her and smiles moving back to the bench he flicks a switch overhead. The chains lose their tautness her arms move to her sides to rest on the bench. Her legs remain almost fully open as if silently begging him to take her. He crouches down unshackling her legs then moving to her arms. Once they are free he uncoils the neck chain using it like a leash. He rises smiling touching her chin with his fingers softly. "I have some things to do this afternoon pet." His tone is soft but commanding. "I will lock you in the kennel but I want you to do something for me." She looks up licking her lips slightly swollen from his use of her. "What would you like sir?" Her tone is submissive still but not like before. "I want you to look on the different toys here and pick the first one I shall teach you tonight." His words are soft as he moves to the kennel door motioning her to go inside. She moves with her head down going past him when she feels his hand on her wrist stopping her. She looks up meeting his eyes but can't hold them looking down once more. He reaches out tilting her head he leans in then kissing her softly. Her lips are silken as he kisses them his tongue slips out to duel with hers softly. When he breaks the kiss she is panting softly her eyes with a distant glaze over them. She whimpers softly as she steps into the kennel then turns facing him. He hangs the chain on a ring within the kennel locking it into place. "I will be back my pet." His voice relaxed as he blows her a kiss. Shutting the door it clicks locking then he moves to his sweats slipping them on. Turning to the table he gathers her dishes then walks to the stairs. When he looks back she is gripping the grate of the cage. There are tears in her eyes he sees them and smiles. He walks back upstairs sealing the door behind him. Going to his computer he sits down setting the dishes aside. Popping open his email he opens a new email. Typing swiftly he sends a letter to BM then shuts it down. The letter was simple and precise. "BM send me dasha friend. I will need her for one maybe two nights. I will look forward to the party next month. I may even have a pretty surprise for you. ML" Rising from the desk he goes to the kitchen with the dishes. Doing them he thinks on his pet and how proud he was today. He moves outside now slipping on a shirt and goes to the garage. He opens it walking to his car he slides into the seat to go to town. He knows in about two hours he will be coming home again. Meanwhile she is down in her kennel still crying softly but looking over the items with fear and interest. She wonders why some of them seem to excite her now. More to Come..... Any comments feel free to Email. Silken Chain Ch. 03 Arriving shortly at his apartment he moves to the door unlocking it. Opening the door he moves in out of the heat walking to the refrigerator he opens it pulling out a cool soda. Popping the top on it as he walks to the table he sits down sipping the drink. He thinks about the choices he has given his new toy. Rising once more he moves to the shower swiftly he washes himself. Stepping out he dries his body then slips into a pair of blue shorts and a blue tank top wanting freedom for this evening. Thinking back on her actions he smiles growling at the pleasure of the thought as he moves back into the main room. Lifting the remote he flips on the television listening to the news as he waits. After an hour of this he hears a soft knock on his front door. He does not move but calls out to whoever is there. "Enter," his tone is cool and relaxed he is almost sure who it will be. She is on time but he wonders how she has faired over the last few months without his visits. When the door slips open his eyes see what he expected. A beautiful woman comes into the room smiling almost shyly to him. He waits comfortably as the door is shut behind the newcomer then as she locks it. His eyes do not leave the creature before him as he watches seeing all she is. Her blonde curls and bronze skin all he remembers from when he trained her. He sees she is wearing a simple sun dress common in this part of California. Still by the door she lifts the dress in one move drawing it off her body. His eyes drink her in as she holds the dress in a small bundle to the side. He sees her begin to kneel down for him her eyes only looking to his when she first came in. Now they look to the floor before her in difference of this Man her Master from so long ago. "Stay on your feet little dasha," his words are cool and calm as he is when training. He raises from the chair his drink forgotten there as he walks to her side. Reaching out he takes her dress freeing her hand. "Yes Master," she shivers a little as he takes the dress he notices her voice goes softer. "Dasha has missed Master but is well kept." He smiles at those words as he slowly begins to circle her. His eyes take her in devouring every little detail just as he did when he trained her. His eyes look her over carefully even critically until he is happy with her. His hand travels over her skin, their bronze on bronze skin melting together as he strokes over her long graceful legs. As his hand passes over her skin a small trail of goose flesh rises in its wake. He hears her gasp he knows she would love nothing more then to be raped right this moment. He smiles as he takes his time with her tormenting her with teases of what is to come. He knows he has her only for a night or two so he will make the most of the time he has. Stepping back to the side of her he admires the view she presents to him. Her body is lithe like a sleek curving panther. When she moves even slightly he can see her muscles moving with the grace of a feline. Her breasts are sweet round, firm looking as he remembered them feeling. They are just a bit to larger then what would be called handfuls. Her breasts are deliciously capped with tight rose colored nipples. Both of which are erect just from him gazing on them. Her hips indent in giving her a curving hourglass figure models would die to have. Her ass cheeks are perfect just right to fit in a Mans palm when grasped. Each has just enough give when spanked making her ass wiggle as if begging for more punishment. He nods content as he feels his cock twitch in his shorts. Moving back to his chair he sits down getting comfortable. Lifting his forgotten soda he sips it slowly then sets it aside. Dropping her dress next to his chair he nods to her. "You may kneel now and greet little dasha." His tone is heavy with desire which he holds in check for the moment. He watches as she whimpers having heard his wanting in his voice. Swiftly she kneels down her back ramrod straight. Her palms touch the floor next to her forcing her to lean forward helplessly. Then gracefully she draws her palms forward until they are in front of her. Lifting her sweet ass off her legs she draws herself up until she is on all fours. Never making a sound she begins to crawl to where he sits. Her hair loose hangs covering her face hiding it from him. Her breasts hang as she moves towards him they sway enticingly with her movements. Once before him she kneels once again, without looking up she boldly places her cheek to his inner thigh. "Dasha greets Master and hopes she pleases him in every way Master." Her words come out a submissive whisper of hot breath. Her southern accent rolls smoothly off her tongue as she kneels there. Her brown eyes swirl with emotion as she dares to look up into his eyes. Her gaze peaking out thru her curly mass of hair no longer protecting her from his view. Swiftly unable to fight his powerful gaze she looks down her breath comes out in small gasps. It is almost like she had forgotten to breathe when she was caught in his gaze. He smiles down at her as she catches her breath. Reaching out he slowly strokes her curly hair enjoying the feel of it. Drawing the hair from her face he begins to stroke her cheek softly. "Tonight you will be showing my new pet how well trained you are," He says this softly not worrying about her reaction. "She will be picking the toy you demonstrate for her dasha. Then if you are good I may allow you to return the favor." His tone drips with mischief as he continues to stroke her face. His cock aching to break free it acts as if it knows she is near. She moans so close she can practically taste it wishing she were. He controls himself wanting to save his energy for tonight's festivities. "Dress dasha then go to the car I will be right there." His words come out like an order just as he ment them to. She grabs the dress from next to his chair swiftly beginning to rise to her feet. Without a sound she covers her sleek form as she was told. Moving from him she teasingly lifts the hem as she bends forward to stretch. This exposes her half shaven slit to his eyes she hears his growl when he notices. Her ass cheeks are almost fully exposed to his eyes. This causes his cock to go rock solid in a single heartbeat. As she bends in place he leans out his hand striking with the speed of a serpent. A single sharp smack drifts thru the air followed by her moan of desire. Knowing he has told her no she lowers the skirt smoothing it as she scurries to the door. Unlocking it she swings it open the sunlight blinds her for a second as she slips out. The door clicks shut as he rises moving to the kitchen. Dumping the last of his soda he throws the can into the recycling bin. Moving to the door he locks it as he pulls it shut. Knowing she was tormenting him he decides to repay the favor. As he walks over to the car he opens his door and slips inside. Her pumps are off on the floor he smiles seeing the little feet he used to love to punish. Adjusting himself he arranges it so his cockhead and an inch of shaft peak from the leg of his shorts. "Lay your head on my thigh dasha." He smiles as he begins to drive back to his home. He feels her lay there only an inch separating her lips from his cock. The tint windows hide her lying in his lap from other motorist. He feels her begin to inch towards his head wanting to taste him. He remembers she was always a hungry pet. "No you may not touch it dasha. If your lips touch it you will receive a lash for each suckling." His tone is dares her to disobey as he drives out of the city down the highway toward home. Driving he feels her breath on his cock keeping him hard. He can hear her whimper and squirm on the seat next to him. He says nothing letting his mind focus on the drive. The entire trip home she almost fails her lips aching to stuff him into her mouth. The only thing stopping her is the fear of his whip. His teasing is tearing her apart she has no clue how close they are to home. As they pull up the main drive maybe two minutes from the house she cries out in agony. Having a split second to brace himself as her hot mouth slides over his cocks head. She had taken a deep breath right before impaling herself on his cock. She sucks hard swallowing his head trying to get more in her mouth. Looking down he laughs as she frantically nurses on him. Her tongue works overtime swallowing as she comes up for air, he puts the car in park. Whimpering she makes another dive for his cock, this time his hand catches her hair. Pulling her back just before her lips caress him again. "Well sweet hungry dasha you've earned two whippings for your teasing and now for your disobedience." His voice is sharp as he says this she squirms on the seat hot and in need. "Please Master rape me I am hot and helpless for you Master." Her tone is a whisper as she squirms on the seat. Reaching down he pushes his damp cock back into his shorts. "Later, maybe now get out and go inside wait in downstairs but do not speak to the other pet." He voice once more is cool and calm even as he Masters his desire. Whimpering she slips out of the car not daring to say a word knowing she was wrong. Moving to the door she opens it going inside his eyes leave her only when the door shuts. He shuts off the car getting out adjusting himself so it is more comfortable. Grinning he locks the car with his remote then walks inside. Looking around as he locks the door seeing he is alone. Nodding approvingly he lifts the remote flicking on the television. Two screens appear as he watches what talis did while he was gone. The second smaller screen shows the room now in live view. Movement on it catches his eyes causing him to pause the tape. Flicking the real time onto the main screen he watches dasha. As she moves into the room the other pet gasps. Talis looks at dasha whimpering, "Please help me!" Dasha knows she has already pushed her luck today. Doing as told she ignores the little pet in her prison. Moving to the wall dasha looks lovingly over several toys there. Selecting a long flexible cane with a leather tip she knows that Master will approve. Moving to the small clearing in front of the pen dasha slips off her dress folding it neatly. She kneels facing the kennel waiting for him as instructed the cane cradled lovingly in her hands like a treasure. Smiling as he watches the screen he shakes his head pressing a button the tape returns to the main screen. Watching the tape fast forwarding when she crouches and such. He notes her first struggle with the chain. She does as he instructed after maybe thirty minutes. Watching as talis studies the different objects in the room the medical table still makes her shiver. Smiling as he notices her looking over the saw horse with confusion. Thinking poor dasha will be a sore slut by morning. Shrugging he moves to the kitchen shutting off the television. He pulls out two bottles of water with small X's on the caps. Then pulls out one more without an X for himself. Moving to the secret door opening it he steps inside waiting till it clicks shut behind him. Walking down the stairs ignoring the girls as he sets all three bottles on the table. Turning now he looks at the naked females before him. Looking to dasha he smiles at her posture then looks to talis. She meets his eyes for a long moment then looks down. Almost as an after thought she mimics dasha facing him. He notices however that talis keeps her knees closed and shakes his head. Reaching out as he comes behind dasha he catches her hair pulling it cruelly almost lifting her with it. "Mind telling me why you have that in your hands dasha." He looks up when talis inhales sharply his tone is cool and collected. "Is something wrong pet?" She shakes her head afraid to speak just now. He hears dasha whimper out her reply almost too soft to be heard. "Master I was a bad pet earlier and was willful. I know I earned punishment....." Her soft southern voice breaks as she lifts the cane small tears already forming in her eyes. "Please Master punish me so I may redeem my worthless self." Her words are full of submission to him asking him to whip her. He looks to talis catching her studying dasha openly. Smiling nodding his head he can see the confusion in talis's eyes. Reaching out he lifts the cane holding it by the hilt nodding his head. "You pick a cruel device dasha. I believe you know it is a favorite of mine." His tone shows his approval of her actions. Swiftly dasha kneels to the floor turning her eyes to look on the pet within. Her ass now is in the air her legs spread even more to open her slit to him if he wishes to punish it. Her arm moves smoothly with practiced grace drawing her hair off her shoulders so her back is open to him as well. She remains silent looking at the other pet her eyes show her sadness at failure. Her body seems to flow with an eagerness to regain her place in his world. Her hands grasp the carpet there holding onto it as she feels the gentle brush of the leather tip. She wishes now she was a good pet instead of teasing Master. His eyes study each girl seeing talis and dasha locked in a mental bond. Without a word he lifts his arm flicking the wrist he stripes her ass cheek. He makes sure the leather tip along with the cane make contact on her bare defenseless flesh. Her scream is loud coming forcefully from her. He notices that talis shivers whimpering softly as her eyes dart between the mark and dasha eyes. Lifting his arm again he aims for her back. Allowing the full impact of the cane to catch her skin this time. The strikes are not hard but they stripe her all the same. Her second scream is followed by gasping for breath as her body rocks in pain. He does not correct her knowing he is hurting her careful not to open her skin. The last strike he drives it across her exposed thighs. This scream is the loudest of them all her body bucks as her skin reddens with a single stripe across both legs. Tears come freely now as she shivers rocked by pure pain. Her body is on fire but she slowly breaks into a smile daring to look back over her shoulder. "Thank you Master I am well punished. I hope I may find a way to please Master this night." Listening he hears her soft voice between the sobs of pain as she fights them. The shocked look on talis's face is priceless. Turning he walks over to the table hanging the cane back on its hook. Moving to the jars lifting one he moves over to a low stool. Sitting down he smiles softly to dasha's back letting talis see his look. "Come here dasha," his tone leaves no doubt to it being a command. With a dancers grace dasha arches her back kneeling up slowly crawling to him. It is as if dasha has no modesty each movement is sexual to talis making her feel strangely envious. He waits as dasha reaches him reaching down he pulls her into his lap. Spreading her across his legs he scoops out some cream out rubbing it onto the stripe on her back. Rubbing slowly dasha whimpers after a few moments her whimper turns into a sigh as the pain lessens. He then scoops out some more cream rubbing it over her ass cheek the stripes remain but the pain lessens in each one. Finally he works over her striped thighs as he does this he smiles wickedly only talis can see it. Setting down the jar he uses his now free hand to slide up dasha's thigh. She moans as his fingers force her legs apart. His fingers slide deep into her already damp pussy three of them causing her to cry out in pleasure. "Are you going to be a good girl now dasha?" She wiggles on his lap as she whimpers the pleasure and dull pain throbbing thru her body. "Anything Master I am a good girl, I swear." Her words are almost begging now. He smiles as he slowly moves his fingers in and out of her wet slit. Not going fast enough to let her cum only enough to keep her excited. Looking up he catches talis looking at them with a mixture of confusion and lust in her eyes. He speaks softly as he continues to torture dasha on his lap. "What did you decide to try out tonight pet?" His words are cool and calm the predator in the forefront once more. Laughing softly as his words cause dasha's pussy to contract in need. Timidly talis tries to answer him but her eyes keep straying to dasha. "Sir ummm I don't know...." He watches her as her eyes stray to the saw horse in the corner. "Tell me pet it's not as if you will suffer from your choice." To make his point the pinches dasha's pussy lip forcing a whimper from her. Hearing the whimper talis groaned softly unable to understand why the other girl's pain is getting to her. Leit could see it the bond that was forming between the slaves he nodded approvingly. "The saw horse I don't understand its use Mas…ter." Her words came out haltingly as she looked down submissively. Talis could feel his eyes as if he were scouring her soul. His lips curled into a smile even as dasha whimpered. Talis felt dasha's gaze on her the empathy between them made it easy for talis to feel what dasha felt. He shook his head while sliding his teasing fingers from her slit. Sliding her from his knee he carefully sets her in front of him on her knees. Then standing he moves over to the saw horse looking back to dasha. Catching the look dasha is giving talis he snaps his fingers. Dasha slowly crawls to his side kissing his knee knowing she was caught. He catches her hair lifting her by it to her feet. Without waiting he draws her over the saw horse. Looking back to see talis watching in fear his smile to her catches her off guard. "Have no fear pet this will be fun for her after a while. Won't it dasha?" His tone is soothing and calm as he speaks to them. "Yes Master dasha knows your horse well and will ride it as you desire." Her tone is submissive even as she shivers at the thought. "Now watch carefully pet." He says to talis as he begins to prepare dasha for her torment. He lifts dasha carefully so she is centered over the horse. "Hold yourself dasha with your legs." He takes one of her hands lifting it to the chain above the horse and locks it in the fur lined restraint. Before she has time to move much he repeats the action with her other hand. Now with both her hands above her he centers her over the wood rail of the saw horse. The whole horse is covered in black leather and just high enough to force her sex to rest on it. Looking into her eye he reaches back to where a control panel is hidden on the wall. Pressing a button he lowers the chain about three inches putting her full body weight on her toes. Dasha moans and whimpers as she hears the motor lowering her down. Her tiptoes hold her beautifully just barely resting on the padded wood her clit caressing it causing her to moan again. Walking over to talis he opens the crate motioning her to come to him. Talis looks up blinking at him her eyes had been glued to the girl suspended above the horse. Crawling she moves out into the room to his side frightened unable to resist the strength he represents in the room. Scared she grips his leg and snuggles to it pressing her breasts into his naked skin below his shorts. He feels her on his leg holding him reaching down he strokes her hair. "It's ok pet she will be fine just some small bruising." Dasha cries out as her toes give out forcing her pussy to embrace the padded leather. He watches as dasha struggles with gravity knowing there is only one out come. "See talis here is how it works. Dasha fights to stay on her toes so as not to force her slit onto the wood." he says this talis as he strokes her hair again. His words come out almost like a purr as he watches the girl struggle. "Her calf muscles hold her up for as long as she can force them too. Then when she can no longer hold herself her own weight causes her to crash down on the beam all the harder." Silken Chain Ch. 04 As he stood over the girls he took a step back, taking a deep breath. His excitement knew no bounds watching them lay there in one another's arms. Stepping back to the table he picked up the bottle of water taking a long sip to quench his thirst and cool his lusts. As he looked down on the slaves he loved the sight of dasha protectively hugging talis. Both their naked bodies would make any male hard in seconds. Slowly he caught his breath thinking best how to make this into a training exercise for the girls. Walking back to the girls after setting down the bottle he sat down on the floor between their entwined legs. His hands moving independently over a different girl as he sat there. His left hand stroked over dasha's smooth muscular calves. As his right hand moved over Talis's calves which were less developed but equally nice. His hands explored higher soon reaching smooth satiny thighs on the girls. Dasha knew well her place parted her legs offering him access to her hidden sore treasure. Talis fought him at first almost as if it annoyed her. She sensed dasha relaxing and did so as well, haltingly she spread her thighs for him. The fingers on his left hand slid home into dasha parting her folds expertly. He was within her in a moment two fingers sliding home into her slit. Her bruised lips were soaked offering him little resistance as he invaded her. It felt as if her slit might be a little swollen from earlier. When he entered her it felt tighter then he recalled. At the same time his right fingers moved more slowly to benefit his new pet. First he slid up and down her cleft several times making sure she was extremely wet for his next action. His fingers slid into her parting those sore outer lips with tender pressure. Once within her his fingers he began to slowly explore her slit. His expert touch caused only minor pain to her sore pussy. The pain all but paled in comparison to the pleasure he caused her to feel. Dasha loved it when Leit touched her like this. First her skin would cover with goose flesh, then her nipples would swell and tighten up. They capped her breasts so deliciously forming peaks for him to devour when he wished. Swiftly there after her core grew hot in that special wet heat signaling it ready for Masters use. When he parted those lips dasha moaned in pleasure her slit now covered in a light sheen of her nectar. When he dipped into her she shivered in pleasure her muscles clamping down on his fingers. She felt Leit curling them over her pubic bone as he drove to the last knuckle. She knew well where he was going as he aimed for her G-spot causing her to mew in pleasure. Her arms convulsively drew Talis in closer to her side where their swollen breasts pressed against one another rubbing together so beautifully. Now talis was a different story all together when she felt his fingers on her skin her whole body went taunt in fear. She felt him moving up her legs it was almost more then she could take her body began to shake. She felt Dasha go limp except for those steely arms holding her so protectively. Trusting in some instinct that she felt she too went limp for him. Haltingly she spread her thighs mimicking her sister's action. For some reason she had begun to think of dasha that way. She felt Leit's fingers moving over her pussy lips rubbing them in a tender fashion. She steeled herself for pain of his entry to her sore core. Instead she was surprised to find he was so careful that by time she realized it he was deep within her. She felt his fingers spread inside her as they reached their full depth. Moving them back out of her she whimpered in pleasure unable to contain the sound. Each stroke of his fingers was like an electric spark shocking her at how excitable her body was. Panting her head lolled from side to side as the combination of his caress and her sister's touch overwhelmed her. Talis's was a whirl wind of emotions as she became lost in the moment. The feel of his fingers inside her was repulsive and pleasant all at once. Her chest crushed to dasha's with wanton abandon making their nipples meet and rub over one another. For some reason her being a slave to Leit made it ok to find pleasure with no remorse. She knew this was so wrong yet how could something that felt so good be so wrong. Asking herself this as she tried to think clearly struggling thru a mist of pleasure. Her pussy spasms on his fingers as she gasped in need. Her mind so muddled she knew only that her humiliation no longer mattered. The way he touches as if she were an instrument that he was tuning is too much to take. "Master please mercy make me cum for you....." Talis cries out her voice full of need and desire to yield to him. The lust crazed sound of her voice sounded nothing like her own. She lays there in Dasha's arms caught in his trap of pleasure. Her need to cum for him was so strong if he demanded it she would surrender all she was. He knew exactly how to drive her crazy but this knowledge did nothing to relieve the need between her thighs. Leaning in kissing dasha hard on the lips her mouth opened as her tongue slid out to find her sister's. He concentrated now on Talis for the moment knowing she was on edge. Soon enough Dasha would have her reward from him. His fingers moved deep into talis's shuddering slit when he heard her beg he smiled. His gasp came again when he watched talis kissing dasha. This also drew a surprised gasp from dasha. His fingers spread as he slowly drew them from her gripping slit spreading her again. The soaked sound of flesh meeting flesh fills the room as he began to pound both girls slits. His fingers working over dasha's G-spot keeping her alight for him. The fire burned brightly though it did not push her over the edge. His other hand worked Talis's slit without mercy. Now pressing his thumb into her clit he rubbed it against her pubic bone for added friction. When Talis felt his thumb on her clit she knew she would only last seconds. Her clit was the secret to her sexual waste land. The fingers driving in and out of her folds like an over heated piston felt wonderful. Moaning she whimpered and convulsed from his attentions. Then when she felt the thumb it was as if all the random sparks came together inside her. One stroke then another each caused a micro explosion deep in her soul. Her brutalized pussy lips only helped center the feeling on her clit. The swollen flesh kept it firmly under his thumb making it an even better target to stroke. She felt herself about to scream in seer pleasure like a slut. He was making her into his slut she knew it all she could do was desperately kiss Dasha. She screamed into that first woman to woman kiss. Her tongue slid out to probe into Dasha's mouth in innocent nativity. Her orgasm started as each muscle in her body tensed under a pressure that could turn stone to diamond. Then Talis's center collapsed like a shattered gem all the micro explosions finally built up to one intense moment frozen in time. The moment etched in her soul, her mind burned seared deep from his touch. His touch never faltered as he strokes her clit forcing her to cum long and hard. All the facets of her pussy contracted for him all at once trying to crush his fingers. The power of her grip was only mitigated by the fact that her pussy was so soft and wet. Her lips fed on Dasha's hiding the humiliation of her screams for more. With each contraction her body became more and more his. Dasha was whining and whimpering in her own need as Leit continued to tease her slit. Having other plans for her he waited till he felt Talis release her death grip on his fingers. Then drawing them from her slit he smiled continently. Both sets of fingers came free from the girls with wet sucking pops. The smell of sex permeated the room adding another sense to this orgy of pleasure. Catching hold of Dasha's hips he left wet smears on either side of them. One smear was her own juice the other Talis's as he marked her with them in the moment. His touch was hot and wet as she felt him drawing her from Talis's embrace. Smiling he drew off his blue shorts exposing his cock to the air. The shorts hit the wall in the corner as he tossed them there. His swollen cock was now purple in need a sheen of precum covered its head. Dasha had begun to whimper at being forced from Talis until she felt him rolling her face down. Dragging Dasha onto her knees Leit slid between her thighs spreading her defenseless for his pleasure. His cock nuzzled against her shaven slit causing her to spread herself even more for him wanting his rape. Making no bones about his desire for her his hot cock head slid between those wet hot lips of her velvet prison. He felt her slit flutter as she tried to capture his cock head within. His first stroke put his cock in to the balls sliding home in one smooth motion. Moaning she cried out in pleasure feeling his cock stretch her so deliciously perfect. Not daring to move she knew well his desires for her. Instead she mewed letting her cries egg him on as her pussy began to contract around his invasion. A way to please him she had learned a long time ago was on each stroke in relax as he penetrated her. Then when his swollen cock was buried to the hilt those same muscles flexed making it tight giving him as much friction as her slit could. Talis lay before them in her own world hearing their flesh slapping together in the throes of passion. Her eyes focus for a moment as she lay there recovering from the orgasm he gave her. Then almost timidly she let her eyes meet Dasha's. Seeing the lust and passion coursing thru those hot green orbs made her wet all over again. Her pussy lay open like a dew covered flower only a few inches from Dasha's face. The feelings she got just then made her feel so dirty and hot. Talis didn't understand why but she scooted down closer to Dasha. From this range her slit was just within reach of the others lips. Loud moans of pleasure sounded from both girls almost in the same moment as Dasha's lips found Talis's pussy. Leit loved this his cock buried to the hilt in dasha, while she began to feast on his newest pet. Growling as he watched talis wither in pleasure from what dasha did to her. He knew that tongue well for he had trained it to give maximum pleasure. His hands caught dasha's hips holding her tightly as he rammed his cock in and out of her. Her velvet walls were like a vice that he never wanted to leave. She was so tight, wet, and hot for him letting him know she was his to use. Every stroke pushed him deeper into this madness of pleasure. Growling softly his hips rocketed back and forth as his balls slapped dasha on the clit. He could feel her flexing in time with his thrusts giving him the best fuck she had ever given him. This was no untrained slut she knew her place in life and gave him all she was. He could feel her hold nothing back from him as he took his pleasure. Sooner then he would have liked his cock began to swell inside that tight pussy. He growled as he released his seed branding her his once more. He could feel how close she was knowing she deserved to cum for pleasing him so well. The feel of Dasha's lips was too much for Talis she began to moan from the start. Shuddering she could feel dasha's tongue snake out to slide between her silken lips. She had never felt anything like this before the silken tongue of dasha made her crazy with lust. She couldn't control herself anymore it was like someone else was in her body. With each silken stroke of that tongue her hips bucked and roiled in need. She could feel another orgasm coming on her body couldn't hold back the lust she felt. Talis's eyes opened as she looked up she could see Leit her Master behind dasha. Moaning she could not look away her body was tight as a bow string now. Each thrust of Leit in her sister caused more of Dasha's tongue press deeper into her slit. Before she even realized it she was screaming out her orgasm once more this time the words were indescribable just a whimpering moan of pleasure. Dasha was going insane she could feel every thrust of his cock in her tight confines. She moaned as she held her place letting him rape her. Her sounds came out garbled for when she saw talis's red swollen slit she could not resist. Lowering her face she began to feast on the overheated pussy before her. Hearing her Master growling his pleasure and Talis whimpering was pushing her over the edge. She was surprised when her core began to contract on his cock trying to strangle him within her. She screamed in pleasure into Talis's pussy as she began to orgasm for him. She could feel him begin to cum in her this only pushed her further over the edge. She had felt this before but not in a long time. Her body started cumming and wouldn't stop it kept convulsing even after he finished filling her. She continued to feed on the juices that Talis offered her as she continued to cum. Her whole body was shaking and shuddering with her orgasm soon she could no long lick talis or even remain on her knees. Dasha was the first to fall apart her orgasm was unlike Talis's. She had been trained to cum and cum hard for a Master. His teasing of her earlier as well as the added delight of Talis's pussy finally made her lose control. Talis on the other hand was lost in her own world of pleasure. The feeling of Dasha's mouth was awesome on her sore pussy. She lay there spent before them her mind lost in a glow of pleasure. Leit on the other hand was still on his knees but seeing the girls so spent he decided to let them rest. His cock now hung unsheathed from Dasha covered in a sheen of cum and her nectar. He was panting covered in a light sheen of sweat as he knelt there over the two well spent girls. Slowly on shaky legs he rose up and moved to the table where the water lay. Picking up the bottles for the girls he set them on the floor near the girls. He then moved back to the wall finding a chain with two shackles he picked it up. Walking back to the girls he found Talis's ankle then locked it into the cuff. Moving around to Dasha he repeated the action locking her into the cuff on the other end. Now only five foot of chain kept the girls together. He moved back to the table picking up his drink he headed up stairs. He didn't say nothing to them knowing they were both lost in their own worlds. He slipped out the door the girls heard it open then shut behind him clicking as he locked it. Now they were alone Talis barely awake moved slowly so she was next to Dasha. Without a sound she slid her arms about the shuddering girl. She didn't understand any of this but the feeling she felt was strange. Holding Dasha she felt it was right to be like this right now. She was no longer scared seeing dasha so happy she couldn't see any reason she could not be. She remembered the look Leit had given her when she came for dasha. It was one of approval one of happiness. She smiled to herself and kissed dasha's shoulder as she held her. She still did not like being humiliated but somehow it wasn't so bad. The freedom she felt cumming like that for them hid the shame she thought would resurface. Picking up the bottle she opened it then carefully placed it to dasha's lips. Sighing softly she let her drink then drank a small bit herself. In a few moments she was dosing off she could feel a lazy kind of glow moving thru her as she fell asleep. Dasha lay there knowing that she had pleased Leit. Her body was like an electric current sparking up and down her entire frame. She was still shivering from the pleasure small aftershocks coursing thru her. She felt the chain then felt Talis holding her this caused her to moan in pleasure. When the bottle was pressed to her lips she drank gratefully. She felt Talis kiss her but was too exhausted to react. She managed to roll over so she could snuggle with Talis. Then she too was sleeping in sheer bliss hoping they would do this again. Leit moved about upstairs slowly he was still naked but didn't care. His body was spent but mentally he was thinking of what should come next. He walked to the video system switching on the record feature with a grin. He looked in seeing the girls cuddling he smiled and sipped his water. His cock began to harden seeing them laying so. He shut it off knowing it would do no good to wear them out totally. Shaking his head he walked over to the kitchen picking up an apple he took a large bite from it. As he chewed on the bite he turned heading to his room where he would sleep for a time. Turning on the alarm he slid under his sheets and dosed off thinking how much fun they had been. To Be Continued...