7 comments/ 31871 views/ 29 favorites Claiming Lily Ch. 01 By: KinkyKanizta Looking back I never would've pictured myself here. I never knew anything about human sex trafficking besides what I saw in Taken and I never figured anything like that could happen to me. It was just a movie right? I was naïve and carefree. I took my freedom for granted and within the blink of an eye it was gone. Now here I was tied to a bed with a blindfold around my eyes. My mouth was gagged and I had a pounding headache. I tried to fight my restraints but they began cutting into my skin much like shoes do on the backs of your ankles so I tried to think rationally and remember how I got here instead. However, that only made my headache worse so I tried to calm my nerves. Maybe I was just having a nightmare. It was then that I felt a firm yet gentle hand stroking my cheek. I felt a flush and instantly tightened my core. I heard a man's laugh and then felt a rush of light come to my eyes as the blindfold was removed. It took my eyes a minute to adjust until I realized who my captor was. Chase Barkley. We had dated back when I was in high school. He was a senior and I was a sophomore. I broke up with him when he began to get overly controlling. He tried to tell me how to dress and who I was allowed to talk to. I figured I already had two parents, I didn't need a third. Needless to say he didn't take the break up well. He told me it was far from over but I figured he was just taking the break up hard. It's been about seven years since we broke up and I haven't seen him since he graduated, until now. "Remember me little lady?" I hated when he used to call me that. I snarled at him. If the gag wasn't in my way I would've spit at him. It was then that he backhanded me. "You will never look at me with disgust, only admiration for your master." Master? Was he insane?! He rubbed the sting from my cheek. "Now let's get this straight, you're MINE. I've paid quite a pretty penny to find you and bring you back to me. Your former life is over. You will learn to rely on me and love me as a proper slave should. So let's start with some basic rules. Firstly, you will always address me as 'master' or 'sir' and secondly, if you disobey me or speak out of turn you will be punished. You will learn the rest of your rules as they come in your training." All I could do was blink at him. Then rage hit me and I began screaming inaudible curses and fighting against my restraints again. Was he insane?! Did he think I was just going to give myself away to him willingly?! Well he had another thing coming! "I see you're going to make this harder on yourself little lady." The last thing I remember was a cool liquid seeping into my veins and slowly relaxing into the warmth of the mattress as I heard him say "shhh my Lily." ---------------------------------------------- As I carried her in my arms to the torture room that I set up for her training I looked at my beautiful girl. She looked so peaceful and I knew until she was properly tamed that this would be the only time I could really admire her beauty. She really grew into her form. Time only did wonders for her. Her firm yet supple 32C breasts with her small pert nipples made my cock strain in my khakis. Her ass was firm and didn't sag in the slightest. Her stomach was smooth and taut and I couldn't help but run my index finger from her breasts to her naval. Fuck, even with her chestnut hair all disheveled she was gorgeous and she was going to be all mine. When I got to the torture room I set her limp, naked form up to the stockade with ankle, wrist and neck restraints. She looked so open and ready for me and I was eager to start her training. I never had the chance to fuck any of her holes and I couldn't wait to sink into her for the first time. However, anger plagued me as I looked at her open pussy and asshole and wondered how many men had the pleasure of fucking her. Thinking about it just made me want to find them and kill them for putting their hands on my property. Maybe I'd have her tell me all of their names and have them taken care of. After all, I did have the connections. There's so much about me that Lily didn't know and I wanted to keep it that way, for now. It was then that I saw her start to stir. It was time to begin her training. --------------------------------------------- I woke up feeling open and vulnerable. The gag was still in my mouth and in this position I felt my saliva begin to drip from my mouth and pool on the floor below me. "So my little lady is awake and ready for me I see?" I tried to fight but it was impossible for me to move even the slightest. Then it finally hit me and I began to cry hysterically. What had I done to deserve this? Would I ever see my parents again? What about my job? "Shh little one, relax and let your master tame you." He was crouching down in front of my face and if I wasn't in this contraption I would've kicked him in the groin. A part of me just wished he'd kill me but I know he wouldn't be that nice. He wiped my tears and then kissed my forehead before getting up and getting behind me. "Now Lily, you will get fifteen spanks with the paddle for that disrespectful look you gave master earlier." When the first blow came down I wasn't prepared for the searing pain that wreaked havoc on my bottom. Over and over the paddle came down on my ass with renewed vigor. By the time the fifteen was over my voice was gone and my throat was dry and raw from my screams. My body went limp around the twelfth blow and I was glad it was finally over. Chase began to almost caress my ass and it stung but it wasn't the paddle so I suppose I was glad for that. I would've objected to his ministrations but I had no choice in the matter and it's not like I could speak anyway. It was then that he began to run his index finger up and down my slit. I wasn't the slightest bit aroused but after a minute or two his finger started to have a profound effect on my body. It was then that I woke from my reverie and my mind started screaming at me. Why are you enjoying this?! This is rape! Why aren't you fighting?! Are you enjoying being raped?! My mind was whirling with so many questions that I almost forgot where I was until Chase smacked my bottom and sent a fresh burning sensation racing through my body. "So tell me how many men have pounded MY pussy?" Was he stupid? I obviously couldn't answer with a gag in my mouth. "You've probably been a real whore haven't you? Probably can't even keep those sexy legs closed." I heard the rage in his voice. He seemed to get angrier by the moment but my energy was spent and I didn't care what happened to me at this point. What's the worst that could happen? It was then that the cane came down full force down on my ass. I was surprised I had it in me to release even one blood curdling scream. He went back and forth from caning my ass to the soles of my feet. I felt like I was walking on hot coals and all that came out was inaudible pleas for mercy. --------------------------------------------------- It hurt me so much to hurt her. Her body was covered in sweat and her ass was purple with cuts and welts rising. Her feet would have welts as well. I let out a sigh of relief as I dropped the cane to the floor. I hope I wouldn't have to hurt her ever again. I knew I shouldn't have caned her freshly flogged ass but I just became so angry thinking of another man's cock in her pussy or ass. She was born to be mine. But I was still turned on by the battered beauty before me. I needed to have her tonight. I shed my clothes quickly and kneeled behind my beautiful slave. My cock was raging and it took everything in my power not to pound into her that very second. I bathed my cock in lube and took a deep breath getting ready to finally feel my sweet Lily's pussy for the first time. I've waited for this moment for years and now it was finally happening. She was finally mine. I forced my cock deep into her with one thrust and I heard her grunt below me. I started slowly going in and out of her feeling her tight walls squeezing my cock. Fuck, she felt good. Her cunt was warm kept milking my cock as I pounded deep into her. The moment felt so surreal. I needed to see my cock pound this sweet tight thing. I took my cock out of my delicious slave and as I looked down I couldn't believe what I'd seen. My heart dropped at the site. My cock was covered with the blood of a virgin. Claiming Lily Ch. 02 I couldn't get work done for the life of me. All I could think about was leaning her over my mahogany desk and ravishing her delicious cunt. How could she have been a virgin? Her pussy was completely bare besides that cute little landing strip. I thought for sure every time she'd brought a man inside her home she was squirming under them with their miniature cocks lodged in her pussy while she faked an orgasm. You should've seen them; for such a beautiful woman she had terrible taste in men. But that was all over now. I was the one who popped her cherry and I will be the one to take everything from her. I didn't like hurting her but last night wasn't the end of her pain. One night of torture wasn't going to make Lily submit and accept her new life. I had a lot more in store for my sweet little prize. Some of it she'd hate and some of it she'd grow to love but she didn't have a say in what I did to my property. The days of her having a say about anything pertaining to her mind, body and soul were stripped away and given to me. I was taken away from my thoughts with a knock on the door. I ran my fingers through my hair. Why did everyone have to annoy me? "Come in!" In walked a heavy set man with tattoos and piercings covering his face and body. He was bald and had a flaming red beard that ended at his collar bone. He reeked of whiskey and sweat and I wondered who could possibly be attracted to someone so vile. "Good morning Mr. Barkley, I heard you were interested in what I have to offer?" I'm not one for small talk so I just handed him the picture of exactly what I wanted. "I want this done exactly as seen here and brought back to me at one o'clock sharp." The look on the vile creature's face was one of pure ignorance and shock as he looked at my intricate illustration. I sighed and opened my desk drawer and tossed the manila envelope at his feet. He opened it and when he looked inside his jaw dropped as I expected it would. It was obvious the man had never seen $500,000.00 before in his entire pathetic life. "Now I know that my expectations are very high. However, I have seen your work and I know you will get it done to my liking. However, if my needs are not met then you will have a permanent reminder of my distaste on that dense head of yours. Now get out of my house. And do me a favor and shower will you? I don't like rats in my home." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As my eyes fluttered open my mind began to race with images of last night's encounter with the paddle and cane. Right when the memories came flooding back so did the pain. My ass was sore and my feet felt cut open and raw. I tried to move my hands to rub my sore bottom but of course they were cuffed to the headboard. My legs were also cuffed and spread obscenely. My mouth was still gagged and I was used to the constant feeling of saliva dripping from the sides of my mouth. I felt a little breeze tickle my slit and I shivered. My pussy instantly began to tingle and a little knot of need began to grow inside me. It seems wrong but I was dying to touch myself; to rub my clit until I was shaking all over from the throws of an orgasm. I groaned. It was then that I heard a door click and I closed my eyes pretending to be asleep. Maybe if he believed I was asleep he wouldn't do anything to me. Of course that wouldn't last long but it would have to do. It was then that I felt a warm gentle hand stroke the back of my thigh. I couldn't help but shiver. The hand instantly went to my pussy and began pumping a finger in and out. I knew my virginity was gone so there was no point in fighting it for now. "You're still so tight my delicious little slave. It was such a pleasure to pop your cherry last night." He took his finger out and moved his finger to my asshole and began teasing it with his finger. I tried to buck away from the teasing sensation. "I can't wait to take the rest of your virginities. By the time I'm done with you you'll be begging to suck my cock and bounce that slave pussy and tight little asshole up and down on my cock just wanting to milk the cum from my balls." I shivered at his words. How could he expect to fuck my ass? It's so small compared to a cock and the act alone is downright gross and degrading. "Now you have a long and rough day ahead of you my little slave so I have a little gift for you." He obviously didn't understand that freedom was the only thing that was considered a gift to me. I heard a clicking sound as he put something around my neck. He then got up and walked over to the side my face was facing. He put a mirror far enough away that I could see clearly what was around my neck. It looked like an all pink choker with a rectangular piece protruding from the front that was encrusted with diamonds and jewels of all assortments. "Now Lily, I paid a fortune for this little piece around your neck so it will remain on you at all times. If you try to remove my present it administers a shock that will make your body quake and bring you to your knees where you belong. I also have a remote that can increase the height and time of your shock. The remote can also administer a shock when I see fit." Now that I took a closer look I realized it was just a more intricately designed shock collar. The rage started to boil over again and I was about to burst any second. How could he put a collar on me like some animal?! My body then began to buck and spasm against my restraints as electricity coursed through my body. I bit down on the gag and drool began to pool on the sheets below me. I looked up at my captor watching down on me with distaste in his eyes. After the electrical current took its course my body was limp on the bed. All I could do was look up at my captor with pleading eyes. It seemed he understood for he smoothed my hair back, kissed my forehead and told me to go to get some rest. The last words I heard him say before he left me was: "you'll need it." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ It was on the cusp of one o'clock and my patience was wearing thin. I wanted to get this over with so I could move along in my girls training. This would no doubt be the hardest part for her. The pain would be excruciating but I owned her screams of pain and soon enough I would own her screams of pleasure. I would be watching the entire process from my office and if that piece of filth touched my prized possession the wrong way there would be hell to pay. As I watched my sexy slave sleep I couldn't help but smile at her cute little form rising and falling as she breathed. It was always the little things that attracted me to Lily. At 12:57PM the piece of garbage walked back in to my office. A part of me wished he was even a minute late so I could bust his knee caps. "Do you have what I asked for?" He then pulled out the product I asked for and I got up from my desk to inspect his handiwork. For a disgusting piece of shit I must say he did do some exquisite work. "Follow me, and if you make even one snide remark or try to pull one over on me I swear you'll never see the light of day again." When I opened the door the man's mouth dropped wide open. I could see his brown, rotting teeth as his lips turned into a smile. "Now I expect you to be swift and efficient. She should be awake in about twenty minutes so make sure she's tied tightly. I will be in my office." And with that I went to my office to view my precious little pet branded as my slave. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ The first thing I heard when I woke up was a man's humming and heavy feet moving about the room. Something was off. Chase wasn't that heavy-footed. When I opened my eyes all I saw was velvety red plush carpet. How could I see the floor? Why was I not in the bed? Am I in a massage bed? Curiosity got the best of me so I tried to lift my head up to see what was going on but my head wouldn't budge. As a matter of fact none of my limbs would budge no matter how much I willed them. Something was definitely wrong and a part of me never wanted to find out what it was. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ As I watched the computer screen I was praying the straps were buckled as tightly as they could. If she could move the slightest bit (and trust me she'd want to) then her body may suffer further than it had to. I looked at the filth heating up the branding iron and my eyes fixated on the glow. I wondered what Lily was thinking. She had no idea what was about to come. I tried to convince myself it might not hurt as much if she didn't suspect it coming but who was I kidding, it would hurt like hell. I didn't want to do this to her but I had to. If I didn't my business partners or associates would feel free to help themselves to her precious body and I couldn't let that happen. They always took interests in my slaves for I always had impeccable taste. However, this time was different. Lily was to wear my brand. No other slave, no matter how much they begged me was worthy of my brand in my eyes. Branding in the Organization X bylaws states that any girl who wears her Master's brand is strictly reserved for her Master unless instructed otherwise. It was then I heard a piercing scream come from the monitor. I looked at my precious slave with wide eyes and I realized the branding iron was being pressed firmly into the flesh of the side of her right ass cheek. I could see her muscles tense and trying to fight her bonds. Her body began to break out in a sheen of sweat. Her screams began to mix with intense cries that racked her entire being. Even after the iron was removed she still screamed and cried as the burn sunk in and became a part of her and property of me. I saw the man inject her with a sedative and almost instantly her body slumped into the massage bed she was strapped to. I then sent my guards to escort the filth from my house since his job was finished. After I saw him shoved out like the trash he was I went to go inspect my lovely prize. She was beautiful. The brand suited her well with her cute collar. It really was an intricate piece of art. I couldn't help but stare. Her flesh looked angry but I know once it healed that it would like exquisite. The brand was of a script uppercase C and the design was made to look like vines with thorns and roses. I wanted to run my hands along it but I knew it was too soon. Even though she was sedated and amidst sleep I didn't want to infect the freshly sore skin. After sitting down for awhile and admiring my pretty possession I figured I'd leave her in peace so I sent my maids to move her delicate body to the bed and set her up so she'd wake up as comfortable as possible. As I left the room I hoped she'd learn to accept and love her brand and hopefully in time learn to love me too. Claiming Lily Ch. 03 Hello again readers! It seemed that a few readers weren't too pleased by my last submission. I completely understand your guys' feelings on the matter of branding and I want to make it clear that I do not condone the act of branding on humans or animals. I promise that the rest of the series won't have any more extreme physical damages to Lily's character. I wrote about her branding in the previous chapter because quite frankly I wanted to get it over with. On another note in the past two chapters I used different symbols to separate points of view. To avoid confusion I made the separation of points of view as ------ and the separation of time while remaining in the same point of view as ******. I will continue to use these separations throughout the rest of the series. Finally, I am completely open to feedback whether good or bad so please feel free to comment or even email me at KinkyKanizta@aol.com. Thank you for reading and I hope you guys like this chapter at least a little more than the last. Always aiming to please, Kinky Kanizta ----------------------------------- I woke up feeling an intrusive yet soft hand rubbing a seemingly relaxing gel into my bottom. It felt cold and oddly enough I wanted to lift my hips to meet the guilty pleasure. Unfortunately moments later the hand was gone and my battered ass began to itch and burn again. I could see Chase out of the corner of my eye but I didn't have the energy to fight him today so as he undid my restraints and rubbed my sore limbs I just relaxed and let the plush sheets envelope and caress my skin. I turned my head and just looked at him. Boy how I hated him. "Good morning my little one, I know you must be in immense pain and for that I'm sorry. I understand these past two days have been rough for you so I'm going to put your training on hold until your bruises heal. I will not however, stand for disrespect or failure to comply. This is your life now little one and the sooner you accept that the better. Now I'm going to leave for the day because I have business to attend to. I have gotten a maid, or nanny shall I say to take care of all your needs when I cannot be here. She is non-negotiable and I expect to hear only good reports from her about your behavior." He got up from the bed and pressed the intercom by the door. "Belinda, please come here." Within minutes a woman came in and stood by my bed next to Chase. At 5'8" she was strikingly beautiful. Long blonde hair, bright green eyes and a Miranda Kerr body to boot. She was the definition of perfection. She smiled down at me and in a rich English accent introduced herself. My face probably turned crimson as I realized I was sprawled out on a bed completely naked. I tried to cover myself with a sheet but Chase grabbed my hand warning me not to move with his grip. "Lily, you will not fight Belinda as you fight me. You will let her serve her purpose and behave. I only expect to hear how much of a good little slave you are." Wait, she knew I was being held here against my will?! This couldn't be happening! What type of person, a woman no less just sits back and watches another woman be held against her will?! My thoughts stopped when I heard Belinda start to talk again. "Mr. Barkley, I will get her washed up and into some suitable attire..." "No, she is to be naked until she deserves the privilege of clothing. I want her cleaned up as you know I like. Then deliver her to my office for inspection." "Yes sir, and may I be as bold to say your slave is very beautiful and her brand is exquisite." "Thank you Belinda; she really is quite a prize. I will see you later, I expect the best." After Chase left Belinda helped me up and began dragging me to the bathroom. I felt bad for the woman. I reeked of sweat; my hair was matted like a dog and from what I can see it looked like I just woke up from a back to back hangover. Holy shit was I ugly. However, the bathroom now that I had a chance to look was quite luxurious. It was just about as large as the bedroom! There were stations for every possible grooming. There was a section for nails, a massage bed, a hairdressing station, everything a woman would hope for in a bathroom. Belinda led me to a door in the far corner of the marvelous room. When we stopped at the door she automatically reached for my shirt. I couldn't help but step away. How could I get naked in front of this woman? She sighed. "I know this is rough for you but one day you'll understand how much this all means. Chase would bring down the world for you and he has the means to do so. You should do as he says. He may be controlling but he's your master and if you obey him you'll see what he has to offer you outside of the pain. Now please don't make this difficult, I'd hate to see you go through anymore pain." She then smiled at me as she stepped closer and put her hands up in a joking manner. "I know this isn't proper, I should've taken you out to dinner first but I suppose it's too late for a proper first date." I found myself laughing for a good few minutes. I couldn't be mad at Belinda; she was a sweet girl who was just following orders. But I couldn't help but thing that maybe this could be my escape and if I played my cards right she'd help me get out of here. I smiled at her and shook her hand, "I'm Lily." ------------------------------------ Sitting at these meetings were getting to be annoying. I pulled out my iPhone and took a little peak at my girl. She probably had no idea I had cameras installed that could catch her at every angle. For the first time I actually saw her giggle. I so desperately wanted to be the reason behind that giggle and for damn sure one day I would be. I looked around the room looking at all the people I considered to be good friends and their slaves at their feet. There was about twelve of us and the only two men without our slaves were Mark and I since our slaves were both in the initial training stage after being branded. Only a few others in the room had branded slaves. Some of the men kept numerous unbranded slaves even after branding a slave or even choosing to brand more than one slave. The slaves that were here today differed in positions. Some of the slaves just sat there dejectedly looking at the ground while others were bound or forced to stay in certain positions. Most of the time the position of a slave depended on where they were in their training or reflected their recent behavior. It was easy to tell where a slave was in her training or if she'd been bad based on her position. The only girl that seemed somewhat happy about her position was Christian's girl. She was lying on her back with her arms holding her thighs wide apart and giggling as he tickled her pussy. She had a tail plug that wiggled every time she giggled. She was his for about three years now and though she wasn't branded according to him she'd begged for it on more than one occasion. "Chase, where's your girl?" This was all my colleagues' usual question. I never really brought my slaves to my board meetings. However, once Lily was properly trained she'd be coming with me everywhere. "She was branded yesterday and she's not trained yet. It might be awhile before I'm able to bring her outside. She's a little wild thing. Anyway, let's begin this meeting shall we? I have a lot of ground to cover with my slave and I'd like to be done here before the hours up." ******************************** As I sat in my office desk I called for my slave to be brought to me. After seeing all the slaves at their owners feet today I was dying to move my slave along in her training so I could take her everywhere with me. She then was escorted into my office, sparkling and beautiful. Her hair was soft and shiny, cascading down her shoulders in beautiful beach waves. Her eyebrows were beautifully defined and her face had a marvelous glow to it. Her nipples were pierced and held silver shields that looked much like snowflakes with encrusted diamonds. Her clit was also freshly pierced. Her pussy lips looked silky smooth and her triangle of hair was beautifully sculpted. Her nails were painted a deep red along with her cute little feet. I couldn't help but gape at her. As I got up from my desk she still refused to meet my gaze. I began to walk around my prize and study every crevice of her body. Belinda did quite a job. "Open your legs slave..." "Wider." I bent down and rubbed the palm of my hand back and forth along her delectable pussy. Fuck, was she soaking wet. I found that was common in females after they were freshly shaven. Any friction against their pussy caused them to get more than wet. I couldn't help myself any longer. I needed a taste of her. So I knelt down and quickly licked her clit. Fuck, she was delicious. However, I couldn't get a better taste after she bucked away from me and punched me square in the jaw. As I suspected she began running for the door. I couldn't help but laugh. "Silly girl, you think you could get away that easy? The door is locked." As I got up and rubbed my jaw I walked slowly towards the corner she'd trapped herself in. She began to pounce around the room like a wild cat but within seconds I tackled her to the ground. "No! You can't do this to me! Stop you arrogant mother fucker! I have rights! When people find out about you you'll go to prison and rot in a hole like the garbage you are! You can't get a girl to be with you so you just rape them instead?! Let me go you animal!" My patience was wearing thin and I couldn't let her believe that disrespecting me was acceptable. So I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the cage I had put beside my desk. I opened up the metal crate, threw her in and began to tie her hands and ankles to the cages bars that way she looked like a trapped little puppy. "I will not stand for insubordination any longer. Tonight you will learn the consequences of having such a filthy whore mouth. This is for your own good." I then opened the head door that I had custom made into the crate and made sure she couldn't pull her head back inside. She began to struggle as I fixed her in a gag that kept her mouth wide open and unable to bite down. I began to unbuckle my belt and pull down my dress pants slightly. My cock was already rock hard at seeing my beautiful girl struggle. "I hoped to keep your training to a minimum as you healed but I suppose training swiftly and without mercy is what you need. Don't worry though, I'll be sweet and leave your ass alone." I then drove my cock all the way to the back of her sweet throat. She gagged and spurted around my cock trying to force out the intrusive member but I only gripped her hair and bobbed her head down harder. "Nothing to say now right bitch? Oh that's right, you can't. This is what your mouth was created for. Soon enough you'll be sucking cock on your own accord and begging for it." Fuck, her throat felt so good. My visions I had before this moment were nothing compared to what I was feeling now. I lifted her chin and looked into her teary eyes as I rammed my cock to the back of her throat again and again. Even if I was pissed at her for disrespecting me I still savored the beauty of my slave's tear stained face as she choked on my member. I then pulled out and spit in her throat to lubricate my cock and shoved it right back in. By now she was no longer gagging as I moaned and took full advantage of her slutty little mouth. I began to fuck her face as I'd fuck her pussy. "Get ready for me my little cum slave, you're about to have a taste of the rest of your life." I then grabbed her hair roughly and brought her head down balls deep as I shot my load down her throat. I continued to bob her head obnoxiously until every last drop was down her cute little mouth. Her head then fell limp as she'd given up the fight long ago. She looked up at me meekly through her luscious eyelashes begging me for pity with her glossy eyes. "Don't think I'm done with you just yet little lady. Don't think I'm just going to have all the fun." I walked to the rear of the cage and put clamps on her pussy lips and attached the ends to the bars of the cage so her glistening cunt was open to my gaze. "Looks like my little slave likes taking cock down her throat." At my words goose bumps and a shade of pink covered her body. "It's okay sweetie," I cooed as I ran my fingers through her now trussed up hair. "You're a slave. I thought I was going to have to teach you to enjoy it but it looks like you've learned that on your own. What a good slave." I then brought the machine with the ten inch ribbed dildo attached to it to the base of her pussy, plugged it in and put it on low. She began to moan as the machine sprung to life and began softly penetrating her pussy. After ten minutes she was on the highest setting and I watched as her body and spirit came to life as her body was jerked violently back and forth by the dildo ramming her pussy. I sat down in front of the cage and watched with a smirk as my little slave put on a show for me. She began to pant like a bitch in heat and then began to scream in precious sexual torment. After twenty minutes of the constant onslaught of her pussy her saliva was pooled in front of the cage and I could see the look of pleasure in her eyes. She then began to lose herself as she let go and her pussy juices flowed from her freely. I gaped at her as she screamed and female ejaculate shot from her pussy and landed all over the bottom of her cage and the surrounding walls. After a minute of intense orgasm she went limp and began to slowly drift away from reality. She was high off endorphins and the sheen of sweat covering her body looked like a coat of oil that made her skin glisten. I unplugged the machine and removed the clamps from her pussy lips. I then untied her from the cage bars and released her head from the hole and watched as she fell to the bottom of the cage as sleep fell upon her. By now I wasn't mad at her anymore and just carried her back to her room and put her in bed. As I carried her she curled into my chest and began to nuzzle against me. I didn't bother tying her up or gagging her. I figured locking the door was enough; after all there were no windows in her room. So I tucked her in and I shut her light, letting the light from the hallway illuminate her frame. I saw her begin to turn and sigh as she delved deeper into her dreams. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. I couldn't wait until she'd be tame enough to sleep in my bed by my feet or cuddling up against my chest. I couldn't wait for the day for her to be tame. There was so much I wanted to show her but it was too soon to start showing leniency. I needed to be firm and show her who's in control. I must assert my dominance. I watched her sleep for a few moments more before I left her to her dreams. I had so much planned for my sweet little slave and I couldn't wait for the days to come. I couldn't help but smirk at the memory of her orgasm wreaking havoc on her delectable little body and how long she squirted for. Yes, there'd be more days like that, but it wouldn't be a ribbed dildo causing her body to quake and squirt. It would be me, and only me. I'd be the one to claim her orgasms, her body, her mind and her heart.