0 comments/ 50503 views/ 5 favorites The Adventures of Starry Ch. 1 By: anythinggirl Starry arrived in town, tired from her long flight, uncertain of her surroundings and apprehensive about what was expected of her, but despite all of that she was excited about the trip. This was her chance to show everyone what she was capable of, this was her chance to show the company that she was top management material. Starry didn't now what to expect of the people here but she was sure that by the end of the trip they'd be eating out of her hand. She had worked long and hard over the last few years and she wasn't about to let the local talent show her up in anyway. Starry was certain that she was heading for the top, and once there she'd be running things her way. She collected her bags and waited patiently by the terminal door for her ride, after ten minutes she began to look around, nervous that her pick-up may be waiting for her elsewhere. After about 20 minutes when most of the other passengers had departed, Starry began to get annoyed and started to look around impatiently. She noticed a man staring at her, she was sure that it wasn't him, or at least she didn't think it was. The man she was told to look for was supposed to be tall and thin. This man wasn't really short but he wasn't tall either and he was of a stockier build than she had anticipated. The stranger walked up to her staring at her as he came. When he was within a couple of feet she gave him an inquiring look and ask "Michael?" He stared at her intently, as though sizing her up, his dark eyes taking her in slowly from her flowing red hair down to stiletto-ed feet, Starry felt uneasy under his gaze. "It's Starry" she said trying hard to sound annoyed, but coming out almost pleadingly. A smile broke across his face and he said "Hello Starry, I've been expecting you", and with that put out his hand and shook hers. Starry returned his smile, more out of relief then anything else. He collected her bags and they walked off together out of the terminal to a waiting car. Just as they left through the sliding doors another man came running in, he was taller and thinner build than the guy Starry had left with, and he rushed about frantically like he'd lost his wallet. He pulled a picture out of his pocket and began asking if anyone had seen the woman in the picture. A couple who had been standing near by nodded their heads and pointed to the doors, explaining that she just left with another man not more than a couple of minutes ago. Michael stood there, a confused look on his face and then slowly made his way back to his car. Meanwhile in another car Starry was relaxing in her seat, happy that she hadn't been abandoned at the terminal and looking forward to proving herself at the office she'd heard so much of, but never visited. The guy was smiling too and glanced down at her thigh as he drove. Starry sat there thinking that he was a little more forward than would be acceptable back home but made no effort to mention it, unaccustomed to their ways here as she was. "Do you mind if I just drop by the workshop on the way, I just have to pick something up" he said. "What workshop." Said Starry, more than a little confused "I thought you worked in the office". "Oh we do" he said "I just share this workshop with a couple of colleagues where we share a hobby". Starry looked at him carefully and wondered what other things he'd been doing on company time. The car pulled up in a quiet industrial area, it looked as though most of the building had been abandoned or closed down. "Come inside the workshop and I'll show you what we do. I’m sure it’ll interest you." he said with a warm smile. With that he got out of the car and headed towards one of the warehouses. Starry looked at her watch impatiently but hopped out of the car anyway and let him lead her inside. The moment Starry set foot inside the workshop she realised something was terribly wrong. The workshop was basically empty, except for a couple of large cages and an assortment of devices that left her in no doubt of what their uses were for. She looked back at the door but before she could make a move for it her hand was gripped tightly and thrust behind her back. Starry could do little to resist as she was dragged towards one of the cages, she tried hard though, kicking and screaming, desperately trying to break free of his grip, but it had little effect and eventually she was forced inside a large cage. There she was pushed forcibly to the floor of the cage, which was locked behind her. The guy then stepped back and once again looked at his prize, slowly taking her in. "Who are you?!" she screamed "let me out of here you fucking bastard!". But it had no effect on the guy, he just continued to stare, a thin grin fixed on his face, and having satisfied himself with her looks he walked out the workshop, locking it behind him. Starry screamed and beat on the cage for what seemed like hours, eventually her throat hurt so much she could barely croak so she sat in the cage and sobbed until darkness came, and finally exhausted she lay down on the hard floor and slept, a restless, fitful sleep. The next morning Starry awoke with a start as she heard the workshop door open with a loud creak and then close again. Her back ached from sleeping on the hard, cold floor and her mind raced as she tried to take stock of her situation. It was still dim inside and she stared out into the shadows trying to make out the figure that moved around. A light flickered on and, after the initial glare passed, she could see the man from the airport, standing, staring at her. Starry stood nervously, desperately trying not to show the fear that coursed through her body. "Who the fuck are you and what the hell do you think you are doing?" she demanded defiantly. "You can call me master" said the man calmly "And what I want will be what you will desire". "No!" Screamed Starry "This can't be happening!" Starry's eyes gave away her fear as the tears began to roll down her cheeks, she needed to escape but she didn't know how. The Master watched her intently for a few minutes and then dragged out a mattress from behind a bench. "You will be more comfortable on this" he told her. Starry just stared at it and wanted to scream and spit at him and his mattress but decided that she would play along and not get him angry. He walked over to the cage and told her to put her hands through the bars so he could keep an eye on her and make sure she didn't try to escape while he dragged in the mattress. Starry looked at him uncertainly but decided to obey just so she could see where he kept the keys. The moment her hands went through the bars they were clamped in place by a pair of handcuffs. Starry groaned in disgust at being so easily duped. She fought and struggled desperately against the cuffs but to no avail, she was now stuck helplessly against the cage and left to wonder how she could have been so stupid. The Master just smiled to himself and walked around to the door and unlocked it. He dragged the mattress in and left it in the corner. Starry closed her eyes and prayed for him to just leave, but the moment she felt his hand around her leg she knew that wasn't going to happen. Starry fought as hard as she could desperately kicking out with her feet but the Master was too strong for her and soon had her feet tied to the cage as well. Starry was now at the mercy of the Master and there was nothing she could do to about it. The Master pulled out a knife from his pocket and began to cut away her clothes. Starry's new dress that she had worn especially for the first meeting soon became a shredded rag on the floor and her prettiest lace underwear was unceremoniously cut from her body and soon joined the pile. Starry stood cuffed and naked against a cage wondering what terrible things this madman had planned for her. The Master gathered up her ruined clothes and carried them out to a bin then returned carrying a small brown bottle. He slowly poured the contents of the bottle over Starry's body and began to rub the thick liquid into her. Starry struggled as best she could, but all she could manage was to wriggle her body. Soon her struggling began to subside, the oil that was being rubbed into her body made her feel warm all over. It had a scent unlike anything she had ever smelled before, it was intoxicating and sweet and it was making her feel dizzy. Starry soon found she was unable to struggle even if she wanted to, for some reason her body was responding to his touch. Her nipples were hard and tingled as his massaged the oil into her breasts, her pussy became wetter with every touch as his fingers worked down her abdomen and along her thighs. A moan of pleasure escaped her lips as the oil was rubbed slowly into her ass and up her back. Starry didn't understand what was happening to her but she didn't want to fight it either. The Master left the cage and closed the door, he unchained Starry's hands and feet and watched as she staggered over to the mattress and collapsed there. Starry was lost in a world of her own and she lay on the mattress stroking her self and squeezing her breasts until she came. The Master smiled to himself and walk off out of the workshop as Starry, unable to resist the urge, continued to play with herself, oblivious to anything outside of her own desires. Time passed unnoticed as Starry, unable to control herself, explored her body. Her fingers slid over her taut skin and found continual excitement in her perpetually wet pussy as her mind gave way to the pleasure that engulfed her. Starry had no idea what was happening to her, nor did she care, ever since that "master" guy had rubbed her body all she could think of was her need to be pleased. Eventually exhaustion told hold of Starry and she dozed off on her mattress, not waking until she once again heard the sound of the door creaking open. The Master had returned. Starry wasn't certain what time it was, except that is was day as sunlight flooded the room through the skylights. She looked around at her surroundings and slowly remembered what had occurred earlier. Starry sat naked on the mattress and blushed as she recalled her behaviour. "Why did I do that?" She thought to herself. "How could I do that?" She looked around desperately for something to cover her nakedness with but realised that there was nothing there and so curled up and closed her eyes, desperately trying to shut out the shame that engulfed her. The Master watched her, without a trace of emotion. He opened the door to the cage and closed it behind him and approached Starry. Starry curled herself up tighter as she heard him approach, too scared to try anything, too scared to even look at him. The Master pulled out a wash cloth and soaked it with the same oil he had used before and began to rub it over Starry's turned back as though he were washing a hospital patient. Starry clenched her body tight as she felt his touch, her mind racing with terror and confusion as she felt him rubbing her back. Just as he began to rub her shoulders and neck with the oil soaked cloth Starry began to cry out. "No, no, leave me alone!" she yelled, still curled up tightly. "Who are you, what do you want?" she screamed. Starry wanted to lash out and fight but her body wouldn't respond, in fact her body began to uncurl. Something was wrong but Starry couldn't quite pinpoint what it was, the anger was subsiding fast. She knew she should be angry about something but couldn't remember what, all she could think of was that her body needed to be touched, and touched quickly. Starry rolled over and straightened out, her legs parted slightly as she invited the Master to touch her body. The Master poured more oil over the front of Starry's body and slowly rubbed it in, over her beautiful supple breasts and hard erect nipples, across her smooth abdomen and along her lovely firm thighs. Starry purred quietly as her fingers rubbed her clit and she looked at the master with large begging eyes, wanting desperately for him to fuck her. He reached into his pocket and pulled out a collar, which he fixed around her neck and a lead, which he attached to the collar. Starry began to cum at just the thought of what would happen next. She wanted to please the Master, she wanted him to use her anyway he pleased. The Master took hold of the lead and led Starry out of the cage. Starry looked around the room and saw the door to the outside, something in her head kept telling her to make a run for it but then she saw the appliances that were spaced out around the floor and wanted the Master to use them on her. Starry's body was burning with lust and when he placed her neck and wrists in the stocks her legs were already wet from her juices. Starry stood, bent over in the stocks, and begged the Master to fuck her, fuck her until she split. The Master just smiled and went across to large chest that sat against the wall. He reached inside the chest and pulled out two vibrators, they were both large, one measuring at least 10" long and they were both thick and shaped like huge penises. Starry drooled as she caught sight of them and spread her legs even further apart, waiting to feel them inside her. Starry didn't have long to wait, the vibrators were covered in the same scented oil that had been massaged into her body, and switched on, they hummed as the Master held them in his hands and approached her from behind. Starry could barely contain herself, her body screamed to be taken, never had she felt such an overwhelming need to be used. The Master smiled to him self as he slid the larger of the two vibrators slowly into Starry's dripping pussy. A moan escaped from Starry's lips, whatever vague thoughts she once had about escape vanished from her mind as she immediately began to cum. The Master slid the vibrator all the way into her and watched closely as Starry, unused to ever having taken anything so large, squirmed with uncontrolled pleasure. The master looked at the second vibrator and placed it aside for a moment. Unzipping his pants and dropping them to his ankles he stood behind her gyrating body, his cock hard and angry with lust for his slave. Taking Starry by the hips he forced his cock into her ass, sliding himself deep into her virgin hole. Starry gasped, but rather then struggle she pushed back, forcing him all the way into her ass. The master began to fuck Starry's ass slow and deep, his hard cock stretching her tight ass as it slid back and forth. Starry, locked helplessly in the stocks, could do little but stand there and push back, taking in the Master's cock with relish as the vibrator up her pussy continued to hum. Starry was lost in a world on pleasure and pain. Never had her pussy endured anything so huge and the more it stretched her the more she desired it. Starry's ass, until a few moments before, had never been touched sexually and now it was being stretched and fucked and all she could think of was wanting more. Gone was the horror, the confusion and the anger of the previous day, replaced with an overwhelming sexual hunger. Every pore of Starry's body ached to be touched and as the Master's hands slid up along her torso and squeezed her breasts, she came again. The Master continued to fuck Starry's ass, his thrusts gaining momentum, driving his cock into her harder and harder as she stood, bent over, locked in the unmoving stocks, moaning and begging for more. Starry's body was beyond exhaustion, she pushed back automatically to meet the Master's thrusts, desperately trying to push him deeper into her insatiable body. Her pussy throbbed with desire as the vibrator stretched and stimulated her, causing her juices to flow like they never had before. Starry groaned as the Master came, she felt his seed shooting up her ass, the warm semen flooding her and filling her. She begged for more as she tried to push against him and hold him there, but to no avail. Tears welled in her eyes as she felt his cock being removed from her ass, it was as though she was being punished, but then she felt the other vibrator being pushed into her vacant hole. Starry smiled again, he legs were wet with her own juices and the Master's, her master's, cum. Her eyes wept tears of joy as she thanked him over and over and told him of her love for him. The Master looked at Starry and nodded, his work was nearly done here. He went over to a large chest and pulled out a leather harness and came back to where Starry stood, naked, dripping and still moaning with desire. He placed the harness around her, a leather strap running down her ass, and up around her pussy, forcing both the vibrators in place, making sure that they couldn't be removed. He buckled it up tight at her waist forcing the strap to wedge into her and rub against her clit. The Master applied one more coat of the sweet oil to Starry and then went away to clean up, by the time he came back, she was screaming loudly, begging him to fuck her again. The Master went over to the stocks and unlocked them, he lead Starry back to her cage and lay her on the mattress, with the harness still belted tightly in place. He handcuffed her to the base of the cage and left her there as he walked out of the building and drove off. Starry lay on her mattress, gyrating, moaning, cumming again and again. She no longer thought of herself and her predicament, now she only thought of her master and having him use her. The Adventures of Starry Ch. 2 When Starry awoke the next morning, she was still on the mattress but the harness had disappeared and her hands were free. She was still naked and a little disoriented but had a vague sense of why she was there. She sat up gingerly, her body was feeling a little stiff but surprisingly good and as she looked around the cage she noticed that a bowl of food had been placed in there for her and a toilet set up in the far corner. Starry attended to her needs and washed herself with a cloth and bowl of water. As she washed she tried to remember what it was that had seemed so important earlier. Something about the Master, but her mind drew a blank. Starry sat on the floor and ate, when she finished she looked through the bars in the cage into the gloom of the workshop. She saw the stocks and the leather harness and felt herself becoming moist, her fingers automatically going down to her pussy. Starry saw a whole range of other machines and furniture and wondered when she would get to try them out as well. In the corner of the workshop she could make out a suitcase that for some reason it looked vaguely familiar, but she couldn't remember where she had seen it before. The door creaked open again and through it walked the Master, this time he had someone with him, a woman. Starry watched them approach, her eyes widening and her pussy becoming wetter with ever step they took. The master walked up the cage door and ordered Starry to her knees, she obeyed, immediately dropping down onto her knees and staring up at her master. He opened the cage and walked up to Starry and put the collar and lead around her neck and led her out of the cage and across the workshop floor. The master led Starry to an area where manacles hung from the ceiling and placed her wrists in the cuffs, stretching her arms up and out from her body. Starry's ankles were also cuffed and then the chains holding them pulled tight. Starry was stretched out, unable to move at all, her legs and arms reaching out like a giant X in the middle of the workshop. Her wrists and ankles stung from the tightness of the cuffs but her face didn't display any pain she may have been suffering. The master then applied the sweet oil and Starry's body became alive with lust once more. Her nipples hardened and stuck out straight, reaching to be touched, her clit pumped full of blood, tingled with a hunger that begged to be sated and her pussy dripped her sweet juices onto the floor. Even Starry’s ass expanded in the hope of receiving something to soothe her lust. By the time the Master had finished applying the oil Starry was moaning loudly. She begged her Master to use her, to take her anyway he wanted, just so long as she could feel him inside her. The Master looked beyond Starry and the woman who had entered with him came into view. She had changed from the street clothes she wore when she had first entered and Starry looked at her closely for the first time. She stood tall with thick raven hair down past her shoulders, her face was flawless and her blue eyes had a cruel lust that shone through. She was dressed in a tight leather catsuit that hugged her slender body and shaped seductively around her ass and pussy. Her legs were bare and she wore black stiletto boots that wrapped tightly around her calves. Starry looked deep into her eyes, stretched naked and vulnerable before this cruel beauty she came, unable to control her own bodily impulses. Without even being told to speak Starry opened her mouth and the words "please mistress" cascaded from them. The Mistress looked at Starry and smiled cruelly, she walked slowly around her outstretched body and ran a fingernail across her taut skin. Starry shuddered and closed her eyes allowing the pleasure to ripple though her brain. The Mistress walked over to the large chest and returned with a small cloth bag. She pulled out a handful of spring loaded clothes pegs and as Starry watched with a mixture of anticipation and lust she placed one on each of Starrys hard nipples. Starry's body exploded in rapture of pleasure and pain as the pegs squeezed hard on her already sensitive nipples. The mistress continued to apply the pegs, around her breasts and then to the parted flaps of Starry's outstretched pussy. Starry groaned deeply as her mind tried to come to terms with deep sensual pain that caused her to continually orgasm. She wanted the pain to stop, so badly did it hurt, but she also wanted more, so wonderful did it feel. Her body was sprayed lightly once more with the sweet oil and Starry no longer wanted anything but more, more pain, more lust, more of whatever they wanted to give her. The mistress went to the chest once more and came back with a short whip, it's leather thongs hanging limply from the Mistresses hand. "Please!" cried Starry. "Please" she begged, tears welling in her eyes. The Mistress went around and swung her arm, Starry closed her eyes and surrendered her body to the painful bite of the lash. The harder the lashing the harder she came. Starry's body was raw with welts and her mind was wild with lust by the time she passed out, unable to cope with any more. Starry awoke from a deep sleep, she had no idea how long she had slept for nor did she care. She had lost all concerns about time and anything else, other than feeling the hunger again. She slowly began to focus once more on her surroundings, the cage and the workshop around it. Starry stretched, her arms and legs felt stiff and sore but the memory of how they got that way made her feel good. She lay on her mattress and reflected on what had happened to her at the hands of the Master and the Mistress from the time she was brought into the workshop until now. Strangely she couldn't remember anything before that time but nor did care about that either. Starry licked her lips wantonly as thought about the previous encounter, her fingers touched her nipples, still sore from the pegs, and squeezed them hard. Her pussy moistened as though on command and when her hands reached the welts on her ass, Starry moaned softly. Once again the cage had been prepared for her needs and she washed and ate quickly, wanting to be rid of such mundane tasks. Starry then returned to her mattress and continued to explore her body, pinching, stroking and probing herself with an ever increasing desire. The sound of the workshop door opening bought an end to Starry's lustful play and she sat up. Starry stared intently across the room as both the Master and Mistress strode into the workshop and over to the cage. The Master opened and entered the cage and Starry stood before him compliantly. He cuffed her hands high to the edge of the cage and then once again bathed her body in the sweet oil until she glistened brightly. Starry's body shook with orgasm as the Masters hands slowly explored every facet of her body as he massaged the oil into her pliant flesh. He then left the cage and joined the Mistress who waited in plain view of Starry a few feet from where she stood, helplessly cuffed to the cage. Starry's mind was flooding with lustful hunger as she looked pleadingly at the two, her juices once again flowing freely, running down the inside her legs. The Master began to undress himself, and with every piece of clothing he removed Starry whimpered with desire as she ached to touch him. He turned his back on Starry and faced the Mistress as he removed his pants robbing Starry of the sight she yearned to see. Starry's whimpering grew and became sobs as she watched her Master undress her Mistress until she too was naked, her pussy glistening teasingly at Starry. Starry watched the undressing with a desperate lust that tore at her mind and when at last her Master turned around, revealing a raging hard on, she force her body desperately against the bars to be closer to them. The master ignored Starry's whimpering plea as the Mistress turned, bent over and gripped the bench that stood behind her. Starry begged and pleaded for them both to take her and hurt her and fuck her. The Master picked up the whip that had been previously used on Starry and beat her Mistress across the ass and back until red welts glowed brightly on her pale skin. Starry rubbed her body against the cage, forcing the steel bars to grind against her swollen clit, desperately wishing it was her that was being whipped by her Master. Her body ache with desire as she watched her Master put down the whip and take hold of her Mistress. All Starry could do was try to satisfy her lust on the cold hard steel as she watched her Master fuck her Mistress from behind, driving his cock deep and hard into her pussy. The tears welled then cascaded down Starry's cheeks as she fucked the cage while her Master fucked her Mistress. When her Mistress came, Starry cried out as an orgasm rocking her fevered body. As her Master continued to fuck her Mistress harder and faster, Starry slid herself against the bar harder and faster. When the master finally came Starry orgasmed again, saliva dripping from her mouth as she stared at her two tormentors. The Master finally pulled out his cock and Starry watched intently at the cum that ran down her Mistress' legs. The Mistress straightened up and walked over to and entered the cage. She removed Starry’s cuffs and, standing in front of her with her legs parted, presented her pussy to Starry. Starry dropped to her knees and began to lick her Mistress clean, first licking every drop of cum from her shaven pussy then licking down the inside of her legs until at last she was sucking her toes. The Master closed the cage door and left. Starry, confused at first, then realised that her Mistress was to remain with her and immediately became excited again. The Mistress applied more oil to Starry's breasts, abdomen and pussy and began to rub her own body against Starry's. The sweet oil immediately went to work on the two women and they both fell to the floor embraced in each other's arms. Starry's need to be satisfied was almost as desperate as her need to please her Mistress and she kissed her deeply, exploring her Mistress' mouth with her tongue as her hands explored her Mistress' body. The Mistress returned Starry's kiss as she rolled on top and straddled Starry's body. Starry, unable to match the strength of the Mistress, lay there compliantly as her Mistress positioned her pussy over her mouth and ordered Starry to eat her out. Starry did as she was told, with relish, burying her face into her Mistress' sex, her tongue probing and fucking her Mistress as her own body cried out for the same. The Mistress moaned deeply and ground her cunt into Starry's mouth as Starry drank deeply from her Mistress juices. The Mistress' body shook as it was gripped by orgasm and she bent forward and began to eat Starry's dripping pussy, licking and sucking at her saturated sex. As the Mistress feasted on Starry's lustful juices, Starry came, again and again. The more she came the more greedily she ate on her Mistress' sex, the more she pleasured her Mistress the more the Mistress came and ate hungrily on Starry. There they remained locked together, their bodies pressed as orgasm flowed into orgasm, eating each other out until exhaustion took their bodies. The Master had returned and prepared for Starry's needs again as she slept. He had taken the Mistress from of the cage and she slept peacefully in the car. The Master was satisfied that Starry's body had ingested enough oil that she would be a compliant sex slave for at least six months before the need for retraining. He did so look forward to retraining her too, but now she was the property of the master that had paid for her initial training. It was time to tell him that his property was ready for delivery. The Adventures of Starry Ch. 3 Starry stood straight and unmoving, her breathing shallow, only the slight trembling of her hands gave her away as being alive. She had been summoned to her master room but she knew that this time it wasn't to entertain him, she that this time she had crossed the boundary and would have to pay the price. "How did he know?" she asked herself "who told him? Surely he realises it was just harmless flirting? He doesn't actually believe I'd pleasure a delivery boy? Please, please don't let him give me away." A teardrop ran from her eye, caressing her cheek as it slid down her face. She dare not wipe it away for fear that he may come in and see her move. She waited and thought about her actions. The delivery boy came every morning to deliver fresh bread and milk, he was cute but basically stupid and if it hadn't been for the fact that she was still on a high from the previous night she never would have given him a second glance. But glance she did, as she sat on the table, her legs crossed provocatively causing her nightie to ride up high onto her thighs revealing just the slightest glance of her shaven pussy. As the delivery boy went about his usual business, putting the milk in the fridge and the bread on the bench, he kept glancing across as Starry licked her middle finger and then slowly slid it along her pussy. It was obvious that he was excited and she teased him constantly with her erotic display, closing her eyes as she played with herself and moaning softly. By the time the boy had left, 15 minutes later then usual, he had cum in his pants and scrambled away red faced and embarrassed. Starry just laughed and went back to her room to finish what she'd started. Now she wasn't laughing, now Starry was worried about what her master would do to her. After 20 minutes had passed she heard the door open behind her. The door then closed and she heard the key turn as it locked. A shiver ran through her body. She stood perfectly still as her master approached her from behind, her breath gave away her desires as he slid her nightie from the shoulders and let it fall to her ankles. "Maybe he didn't know after all, maybe he just wants me, maybe he......" she dared not think any further. Starry felt his gaze upon her, as he looked at her body closely, she smiled inwardly knowing how much pleasure her body had given him and felt the moisture beginning to flow inside her sex. She waited his touch eagerly, hunger again for the feel of his manhood, but instead he walked away and touched a button on his desk, the bookcase slid to on side leaving a hole in the wall with a staircase leading down. Her eyes widened with fright as her legs intuitively took her to the stairs and down into the chamber below. He did know after all, he always knows. The chamber was dimly lit, dank and humid. As Starry made her way down the stairs she caught sight of a number of fittings on the walls, some she knew about, others she could only imagine what their use was. Starry's mind raced with a mixture of fear and anticipation. Fear at what her master's cold anger would inflict on her and anticipation of what cruel pleasures it would bring. Starry walked to the centre of the room, her skin sticky with the humid air, but her nipples stood erect and hard as if they had been rubbed with ice cubes. She awaited her master's orders and felt the moisture between her legs grow. It was this moment she realised her subjugation was almost complete. Starry's mind cried out as she felt her master's cold hand on her shoulder. He guided her across to a bench where he bent her over and chained her. Starry didn't resist and compliantly stretched her arms across the table where they were manacled and spread her legs wide to accommodate the chains on the floor. Starry stood there still, breathing calmly despite her heart racing, her face and body pressed against the wooden bench while her legs stretched outwardly to the floor. Silently she awaited her punishment. She remained silent even as she heard the whistle of the whip, whirling through the air as he tested it. Her master pulled up a chair and looked directly at her. Starry was confused. "So you wanted to excite the delivery boy did you" he asked in a cold tone. "No master, I only serve you" Starry's voice betraying her crime. "You mustn't lie Starry, you know it will just catch up to you" said the master, staring deep into her eyes. "No master, I'm sorry master, let me make it up to you, please master" the words drifted from her lips like a programmed response. "Well my sex toy, you'll have to apologise to the delivery boy first" He said with a smile, just as the many pronged whip flicked against her ass for the first time. Starry's breath caught in her throat as she winced with pain and desperately tried to work out what was happening. The whip lashed her ass again, harder this time and her whole body tensed and tears welled in her eyes. She suddenly realised then what her punishment was to be. The delivery boy grinned stupidly as he stood there, hold the small suede whip and adjusting the erection that strained in his pants. He brought down the whip across her legs and her ass again, but only enough to cause her skin to glow with welts from the soft leather straps. Starry could do nothing but stand there, her body tense, her backside and legs burning with pain and embarrassment, her mind wondering what would come next. She didn't have long to wait, the familiar buzz of a vibrator caught her ear and she smile inwardly at the thought of it's pleasure, obviously the boy new nothing about punishment. Starry felt the tip of the vibrator go into her pussy, it was a big one, bigger then she had been used to and she winced slightly as it stretched her wide on it's way deep into her sex. She sighed as it hummed inside her, firmly placed in her body she had no choice but to go with it. The master looked at her and then at the delivery boy, and Starry knew that he wouldn't be pleased if she enjoyed this too much. Starry then clenched her burning ass tight as she felt another vibrator make contact with her butt. She looked pleading at her master but he remained quiet and indifferent as the boy forced the vibrator up Starry's ass. This wasn't what she was expecting and winced as the large machine was slid all the way in. Starry lay there helpless as her pussy and her ass were being mechanically seduced and raped. She didn't know whether to scream in pain or moan with pleasure, and when the whip came down again and again all she could do was lay there and submit to whatever was dealt. The boy continued to whipped her ass until it glowed red, and all Starry could do was moan, she wanted to cum then and there, her mind slowly twisting to not only accept, but relish the pleasure that came with the pain. Starry wanted more. The master looked across at the boy and noticed he'd cum in his pants as he watched Starry squirm. He dismissed him from the room and waited till the door had shut behind him, before turning his attention back to his sex slave. Starry was lost in her own erotic world, when she felt her master cock push between her lips, she opened her mouth instinctively and began to suck. She felt the soft touch of leather brushing her back and moaned again, followed by the sharp sting of the whip. Instead of wincing Starry came, growling deeply as she sucked her master's cock and the vibrators continued to hum inside her pussy and ass. Her master continued to whip her and all Starry could do was surrender to the pleasure, and suck his cock. The master came inside of Starry's mouth and although she gagged, Starry was determined to take every drop the master delivered. He withdrew his cock but made no effort to release the exhausted body of his slave, or to remove the vibrators that continued to stimulate and pulse. Starry felt her manacles being loosened and thought she was to be released. Her body was tired but satisfied, she would happily be punished everyday. The master however wasn't finished yet, he tied each hand to a rope and pulled her upright. Starry was no longer slumped across a bench, her legs were still spread, her pussy and ass still stretched wide with the vibrators and now her arms were stretched out to her sides. Starry tried to focus, wondering what was next, but the humming vibrators were keeping her wet and on the edge. Her mind was brought back to reality when she felt stinging pain on the underside of her arm. Starry glanced to the side and saw a clothes peg hanging from her skin, this was followed by another and another. Soon both of her outstretched arms had 6 pegs hanging off each. The pain was sharp but strangely arousing, he then began to peg her breasts, pinching her pliant flesh, causing her to moan and twist. Starry was seeing spots before her eyes, the pain of being stretched, of having two huge vibrators put inside her and now the pegs was becoming unbearable, but at the same time she didn't want any of it to stop. The absolute waves of pleasure that cascaded across her was unlike anything she had ever felt. She raised her head groggily, long enough to watch as her master placed pegs, first on one nipple, then the other. That was it for Starry, the orgasm that racked her body went on forever, unable to stem the over powering rush she eventually slipped away into unconsciousness. When she awoke Starry was slumped on her bed, her body as marked with red welts from the pegs and her ass from the leather straps of the whip. Her pussy and her ass were sore from being so stretched for so long and her muscles ached. She lay there very still, not wanting to move a muscle. There was a tap at the door, and it eased open slowly. A serving girl put her head around the door and said that the master wanted her presence. Starry immediately jumped up and walked to the door, the dampness between her legs was already causing her pussy to glisten. Starry would never be disobedient again, Starry was a good girl now. The Adventures of Starry Ch. 4 He paced up and down in front of the window, his face set in a look of dark consternation as he considered his options. His problem was one that had emotional repercussions and it was something that required serious thought. Despite all her warnings and training his slave was playing around behind his back. He understood that she had her needs and he realised that he was in part responsible for her insatiable desires, but he must have discipline and Starry had to learn control. The question was did he cut her free and cast her out to fend on her own, or was she worth making one more attempt to recondition, and to punish her more severely than he has ever had to before. This was no easy decision to make, casting her out would almost certainly mean the end of Starry as her insatiable libido would cause her to lose all control. Keeping her on the other hand would require constant supervision and he wondered if any sex slave was worth that much effort. Whatever the decision one thing was for certain, Starry would have to be punished. He summoned Starry to be taken down into the dungeon and prepared for punishment, but he the uncertainty still racked his mind. Maybe Starry just wasn't worth all the effort, maybe she would never reform. He pondered the questions thoughtfully as he walked purposefully down the long corridor to the dungeon door. He entered, and there in the middle of the room was Starry, naked, hooded, gagged and stretched out tightly on a frame. He stood silently and looked at her for a few moments, he did so love this one above the others, but he knew that sentiment could play no part in his decision. He walked up to Starry and casually ran a finger down her taut body. He watched as she trembled slightly and wondered whether it was fear or pleasure that caused her to react, you could never be sure with Starry. "You do know why you are here don't you" he asked, coldly. Starry, unable to speak because of her gag, nodded and a bead of sweat dripped from under her rubber hood. "Good" he said "Now the question is, what do I do with you? Do I let you run free or punish and break you forever?" Starry heard the words but couldn't believe what she was hearing. Her master would never cut her free. Not her, not Starry. Starry's whole body cried out in pain at the thought. She struggled in the bonds trying desperately to get her master's attention. He watched her carefully and realising that Starry needed to speak he removed the hood and gag. Free of her confines, Starry cried out. "No! No Master! Please don't set me free. I have never been so free as I am with you. Please don't turn me away." The thought of not having her Master was too much for Starry and she pleaded desperately to be able to stay with him. "Punish me please Master. Punish me so that I'll never stray again. Anything but send me away." With those words he replaced the gag and hood. He stood for a moment and considered Starry's plea. His mind was undecided as to whether he would keep Starry or not, although he had been moved by her plea, but he was certain that she would be punished. He made sure that she was stretched tight as possible and unable to squirm too much. He tightened each of the chains until he heard her groan and he could see her arms and legs were taut, the muscles clearly straining. He smiled to himself as he noticed how her pussy was stretched open and wondered about her reaction to what was about to be inflicted. He looked across at the soft leather whips and picked up one that her knew would sting her enough to get her skin tingling and sensitive and her juices flowing. He commenced whipping her body, across her shoulders, her back and down along her ass and thighs. He whipped her hard enough to stripe her skin but do no permanent harm, this was not a whip for deep penetration. As he continued to lash Starry, moving to her breasts and abdomen he heard a sigh creeping out from under her hood. As the leather strips lashed across the top of her thighs and caught the edges of her exposed pussy he heard her moan and saw the first drops of lust begin to drip from her sex. This was just what he wanted, to see her slip into lust mode, her body alive and sensitive, now she could be punished, now she would be vulnerable. He attached clips to the flaps of her dripping pussy. Attached to the clips were thin wires, which he pulled tight, stretching Starry even wider, causing her to moan once more. Another clip was attached to her clit, this too had a wire attached. He watched and waited patiently, observing her reaction and just when he was certain that Starry was waiting for something to be inserted into her he attached the wires to a transformer and jolted her pussy with a short sharp current of electricity. Starry screamed behind the gag but she was unable to move at all, stretched out as she was. The Master walked up beside Starry and whispered in her ear "The only way to stop it is to not get wet, the wetter you get the more current you'll feel." With that he switched on a vibrator and inserted it into her pussy, and then another which he pushed harshly up into her ass. Starry moaned behind her gag. Her brain was spinning wildly. "Not get wet, how do I not get yet?" she thought to herself. Starry tried but was unable to help herself. She had felt the pain from the electric shock, she could feel the vibrators humming inside, filling her body. She moaned and started getting wetter. The next shock was stronger than the first, her body went rigid with pain and stayed that way till she started to dry up. No sooner had she recovered than the vibrators did there work again and another jolt of electricity coursed through her pussy. The shocks were stronger now, they were so strong that they were stopping Starry from cumming, an experience she had never had before. Her mind was lost in the pleasure and pain. As the shocks got stronger she found herself starting to dry up. But as that happened and the shocks lessened and her response to the vibrators got stronger and she got wetter. Starry could feel herself getting so close to orgasm only to have her dripping pussy trigger another electric shock. Starry screamed in frustration. Helpless in her bonds with no escape. He waited and watched as Starry struggled, her frustration evident by the sounds that emitted from behind the gag. After watching her torture endure for half an hour before he removed the vibrators. Then he stood beside her heaving body and talked quietly into her ear. "Since you can't be trusted you will no longer wear the collar and lead, from now on you will be lead around by your nipples. " With that Starry felt her nipples being squeezed until they became hard and erect. This cause her more pain as the currents continued to through her now dripping pussy. Just when she thought that she might finally cum, despite the constant surge of electricity, Starry felt the sharp pain of needles piercing her nipples. Once more Starry tried to scream and withdraw her body, but she could do neither and was forced to endure as both her nipples were pierced, gold rings inserted and a gold chain draped between them. He tugged the chain to test it's strength and Starry felt close to blacking out as the jolts of pain from her newly pierced nipples and the electricity in her pussy combined to send her mind swirling. Once again he talked quietly to her. "Do you think you've learned your lesson yet Starry, do you think you'll behave in future" Starry nodded her head and tried desperately to tell her master that she had in fact learned her lesson, but all that came out was a series of muffled sounds. "hhmmm, I think I believe you this time" he said with little conviction. He looked across to a man standing near a fire, in his hand a branding iron, glowing red. He nodded to the man who approached Starry. "But this time I will make certain that everyone knows you are my property and mine alone" He nodded at the man who applied the brand first to one of Starry's thighs and then to her upper arm. Starry screamed like she had never screamed before, The sound became lost in her gag but that didn't stop her. The pain was brief but intense, more intense than anything she had ever felt before. When it was over, her wounds ached with a deepness that went beyond the brands. Without even looking Starry knew what they said and what they meant, for the rest of her life Starry would wear the brand Slave, and all who saw it would know. He looked at Starry and waited for her screams to subside, when she finally stopped her head slumped and he knew he had finally broken her, she was at last his obedient slave. He removed the clips from her pussy and the hood but put the vibrators back in their places. He wasn't finished yet, but for the moment he would allow her a few moments of pleasure. The pain Starry had just felt was more than she had ever imagined before. But amid the agony she felt a sense of pride. Pride that her Master had decided to test her, to give her pain, to brand her as his. With the electrical wires remove Starry soon found herself responding to the vibrators in her pussy and ass. Her orgasm, when it finally arrived, was the strongest she had ever felt. She looked at her Master with grateful eyes. Trying to show him how grateful she was that he had taken her to the heights of pleasure by taking her to the depths of pain. Her whole mind and body were now totally focused on this man, her Master. Her body was tingling with desire, desire to please her Master. She no longer cared about her own needs. She knew her Master would fill these. As the pleasure from her orgasm subsided Starry began to feel the pain in her pierced nipples and her arm and leg where she had been branded. She looked at her Master and wondered what he would do with her next. Her only thought was that she wanted him to take pleasure from her body. She didn't care if the pleasure was from inflicting pain on her or by using her body to satisfy him self or others. He watched and waited for Starry's orgasm to subside before removing the vibrators. Starry looked drained, but her eyes indicated that she had learned her lesson well and he decided then that he would take pity on her and give her one last chance. He left her stretched out on the frame and the gag in place but had others apply cool water to her brands. The wounds would heal but Starry would be forever marked as a slave and to make certain her subjugation was complete he called in the piercer once more. He parted her pussy and squeezed her clit hard in his tongs. This time Starry was unable to bring herself to even scream but just moan softly as she felt her clit being pierced and the ring being place through. A chain was attached to the one that hung between her breasts and when the job was done her master walk up to her and tugged it lightly. Starry's eyes immediately lit up and her body responded as only hers could, her pussy becoming wet with desire. He left Starry suspended and sat down across the room from her. He glanced off to the side and another girl came in, she looked young and slightly frightened, especially when she looked at Starry. She too was naked but wore the collar and lead that once adorned Starry's throat. The master commanded the new girl to bend and she did so, he then lowered his pants and began to fuck her from behind. Starry could do nothing but watch as her master fucked the new girl, sliding his cock deep into her and sliding his hands over her breasts and squeezing her nipples. The new girl began to moan and push back to meet his thrusts and when he came inside her she shook with the force of the orgasm that ripped through her body. Sapphire could do nothing but watch as her Master took his pleasure from another girl. This was the final punishment and she wept as she realised that she had come so close to losing her master forever. When her master had finished with the new girl he walked over to Starry and cupped her face. He looked into her eyes and saw that she was broken and submissive and he kissed her lightly on the cheek. Sapphire smiled behind her gag and made herself a promise that she would never again give him reason to doubt her.