Garrett scurried home from his friend Abe’s house, his hands stuffed
into the pockets of his jeans, wishing he’d worn a jacket like his
mother told him to. It was already 1am, he had to get up for church
in the morning, but his mother knew he was just over Abe’s, watching
Abe’s collection […]
nose broken her fist, or vice-versa? He kept his eyes averted from Karen,
but noticed that her hands were covered in blood. It must have been his
nose that got broken; she didn’t seem to be in any great pain. She left,
and KA3 heard the sound of running water. She […]
KA3 looked at Karen’s eyes. No longer did they seem open and innocent,
but clear and cruel. He knew that she meant what she had said about the
speech thing. The pain he still felt in his stomach was very real, very
hurtful. He was terrified. Or, he was more […]
for each word spoken. I will let this time slip by, but the rules regarding
speech violation are as follows: The first time you speak without
permission, you will be severely beaten. The second time, we remove your
tongue. If you still try to communicate without permission after this, you
will […]
replaced by Karen.
“Hi, KA3.” she said. Her demeanor was entirely different from the night
before. “Right now, you are a temporary slave. Do not speak to me unless-”
“What the hell do you -”. Karen, unbeknownst to Jack, was carrying a
small metal block […]
Karen donned a white gown and left the room. She was careful to lock the
door, which appeared to have locks on both sides, after her.
Jack didn’t move, he was perfectly content to lie there. Lie there until
the pain went away, the pain he feared would never end. […]
down his shaft. Every time she pulled out, Jack pulled up. She had
obviously had several orgasms already. Jack felt the familiar tightening
in his own member, preparing to release.
“Jack, I’m back.” It was Karen. Oh shit. He looked over at her. He
saw […]
Damn, Jack thought. He’d have to learn to follow her instructions more
closely. SWISH-CRACK. MORE PAIN. “One. Please, mistress, I beg you to
whip me again.”
SWISH-CRACK! SWISH-CRACK! SWISH-CRACK!
With every stroke, his body would tense and convulse. Sometimes, the
blades of the […]
what he was seeing. She held in her hand a whip, with five thick strands.
“This is the whip you will be punished with. You will be given 20 strokes
accross the abdomen and chest. Since your offenses were first time, minor
offenses, I have elected not to use the one […]
couldn’t believe he had asked this question. Maybe if they excited her, she
wouldn’t beat him. In a way, they excited him, too. He tried to imagine
what they lookeded like. He knew what they felt like; they itched like
hell. But, if his mistress liked them, maybe she wouldn’t […]
“Mistress, it was an honest mistake. Please mistress, just this once,
forgive me?”
“That earns you another beating, slave. When I say something, it is
final. There is no negotiation between between a mistress and her slave.
Once you ask a question, do not ask it again.”
[…]
“You may speak, slave.”
“Your slave merely wishes to show his gratitude fr your kindness,
mistress.”
“Oh? That was not kindness.”
“Your slave doesn’t understand, mistress.”
Karen then looked at KA3 with a cold, intense glare. “I do not want you
[…]
also. She then rubbed the ointment on his tortured ball, also. The
soothing relief caused him to purr. In fact, with her fingers touching
these sensitive areas of him, without pain, he began to get excited. Only a
little, but he knew that the excitement was there. His untortured member
[…]
this slave. She looked at his limpness, but decided to save that particular
torture for later. She walked behind KA3, so that he could not see what she
was doing. As she was walking, she saw his look of resolve turn to fear.
Jack was terrified. What […]
like it was on fire. No, it felt like a raging furnace. However, his will
was made up. He was going to let the bitch toture him until he died,
because he said he would. He was a man of his word. Regardless of the pain
and humiliation he had […]