Sara awoke dazed and not sure of where she was or where she had been. The sun was shining through an open window, a breeze billowing through the white curtains gracing the room, empty except for the bed, a single chair and a mirror.
Raising her head and back and swinging her legs around to get out of the bed, Sara winces at the stinging pain spreading across her ass, down her legs and across her back. Standing slowly, feeling a throbbing between her wet, sticky legs, she stumbles her way to the mirror. A small cry raises from her throat as she sees her reflection glaring back at her from the mirror. Holding one hand over her shivering mouth, Sara runs her hands down her body, biting back tears of pain as they run over raised red welts striped across her breasts, her nipples swollen to twice their size, over waves on her belly, and down her thighs. Her hands travel between her thighs causing her to cry out again as the air assaults her raw, swollen sex. Sara drops to the floor sobbing, spying the mass of welts rising across her back, the memory of the night before peeking through her pain shrouded mind.
Sara shuts her eyes hard trying to bring back the full memory of the evening before, and jumps as she hears the door open behind her. Peeking through her tears she sees a man dressed in casual khakis and a blue tailored shirt pulling a tray into the room, his back to her. Sara sees him start to turn and buries her eyes in her arm stifling her sobs. He walks over to the mass on the floor, and gently picks Sara up carrying her back to the bed, laying her softly on top. He begins to gently stroke her forehead whispering, “There, there pet, all will be well…” Sara looks up through tear strained eyes, and watches as he turns to the bowl on the cart and wrings out a washcloth. Still watching Him, he turns and smiles down at her and gently begins to wash her wounds, His firm hands dabbing softly at each welt on her body, down her breasts, her throbbing nipples, her striped stomach, between her throbbing sex and all the way down to her toes. His eyes burn into her as Sara watches His tender administrations, relaxing at His touch. Sara moans as His lips brush over her body licking her wounds o so tenderly, and moves a bit as her juices begin to ooze out of her swollen throbbing sex. He then turns and coats her wounds with a cooling ointment and wraps her in warm blankets. Sitting on the side of the bed, he wraps her in His arms whispering, “Sleep my pet, sleep well as Your training continues this evening”
Sara closes her eyes in a pained sleep, her mind racing, her senses overloaded. She awakens in what seems to be days later to the sound of a tray once more being wheeled into the room.
Sara raises her head slightly to see what may be on the tray as she is ravenously hungry. He turns and slaps her face with his open palm exploding, “Who told you to move?” Reeling from the blow, Sara whispers, “No one”. Another blow strikes her face, he screams, “No one WHO, Sara?” Tears welling in her eyes, Sara whimpers, “No one, Master”, the memory of the night before flooding her mind. He smiles as he sees the recollection revealed in her eyes, strides over to the chair and sits. In doing so, he pulls out a piece of paper and holds it up in the air shouting, “Look at ME slut!” Sara turns and looks, tears streaming down her face, “Yes, Master?. He looks at her, his eyes burning into her very core, “This paper, signed by you, slut, states that you are MINE, MY possession, I OWN YOU- do you understand? Sara blinks back tears whispering, “Yes, Master”. He places the paper back into his pocket and walks over to her and says, “Good, now we begin”.
He pulls the covers off of Sara as she lays there shivering and roars with laughter. Sara winces at His evil laugh, sobbing her chest heaving, her face ablaze with fire. “I just remembered I can take you whenever I feel like it!” He straddles Sara’s’ stomach, pushing her thighs apart with his knees and thrusts His swollen manhood into her swollen, raw sex.
Sara’s body jolts from his force crying out as she feels her insides being ripped by His organ pounding inside of her. He raises her hips, wrapping one arm around her waist, and with the other begins to pinch and squeeze her swollen nipple. Sara groans as she feels her body betray her, her nipples immediately responding to his touch, hardening, standing out in his fingers, her juices drip from her swollen sex. He continues to thrust deep into her, pressing harder with each thrust, and reaches into his pocket taking out a pair of nipple clamps-“A gift for my possession”, a smile crossing his face. He pulls at her nipple, and places one clamp over the swollen bud, snapping it shut. Sara’s chest arches at the pain, her nipples throbbing, hard she cries out,” OOOOOOO Goddddddddddd pleaseeeeeeeeee, Master oooooooooo” He smiles, pulling on the other nipple, clamping that one tight, continuing to drive His sex deeper into her quickly punishing her. Sara screams as the pain bites into her, her mind a haze, her hips bucking up against Him she feels herself ready to explode. Feeling her readiness, he grabs her chin, looking at her saying, “ When I allow you to cum, remember this, Sara, if you do, you will have totally submitted yourself to me. Twisting the clamps and pounding His sex into her, his sweat dripping on to her body, he feels her body begin to shudder and tense. Sara feels her body tense, her nipples aching the pain turning to pleasure, her juices dripping onto his sex, she looks at him begging “Please, let me cum Master..o goddddd please……….” He smiles, lowering himself over her body and whispers in her ear, “Cum now for me lil Sara, cum and give yourself to me”
Sara arches her back, and feels waves of pleasure spread through her body, she cries out and shudders her orgasm overtaking her, her juices releasing in one rush as her muscles contract against His throbbing sex.
Feeling her orgasm, he thrusts deeper into her with final strokes and releases his seed into her, biting deep into her shoulder as he does marking her, making her his. Sara collapses back on the bed struggling for breathe, the pain again awakening in her breasts, shivering.
He rolls off of her onto the floor and goes to the tray, looking back at her..”Spread my legs, Sara”
Sara, shivers and spreads her legs, peeking at the tray under lowered eyes. He picks up a cotton ball and some alcohol and pours it on the cotton and turns to her. He bends over her, examining the inside of her thighs and nods approvingly, “mmmm Nice and swollen, it will help with the pain” He dabs at her swollen sex with the alcohol cleaning it. Sara screams as white lights explode across her eyes, the pain searing through her, and begins to sob. He picks up a needle and thread, and a small ring. He threads the needle and places it in the alcohol and runs the ring down onto the thread. He looks at Sara and whispers, “You must stay still, Sara, it will hurt but it won’t last long..this is to make sure All know who owns you”
Leaning over, he takes the needle and pierces the tender skin surrounding her sex, drawing the string through along with the ring, fitting the ring through her lip and closing it with a tiny ball. Sara screams as the needle pierces her swollen sex, sweat and tears streaming down her face. He swabs her face with a cool cloth, scooping up her tears with his finger, bringing it to his lips, tasting them. “It will be over soon, Sara, then you will be mine” He continues with his work placing another ring behind the one already placed and two more on the opposite side in the exact same places. Sara screams out in agony, her body drenched in sweat as she feels her sex being pierced, but again her body betrays her, her juices beginning to flow once more. He looks at her moist sex and his work and smiles, “I think my lil Sara is going to have a very hard time hiding her lust”. He then picks up a thin rod and runs it through the rings and places a lock on either end, locking them in place and placing the key in his pocket. He pulls out 4 tiny bells and attaches one to each ring. He steps back to admire his work and laughs,”I think that I will never lose you now Sara, get up and walk around” Sara sobs and rises from the bed, the pain in her nipples biting her, and groans as she feels the rod holding her sex closed. She takes small steps across the room hearing the bells tinkle as she walks. He smiles, “This is how you will be while I am not with you Sara, no one is allowed to touch my property including you, do you understand?” Sara lowers her eyes, whispering, “Yes, Master” He smiles tenderly, “Good, now come to bed, I am tired” Sara walks quietly and returns to the bed, laying quietly next to him. He puts his leg over her body and whispers “You are mine now Sara, don’t ever forget that” and kisses her head.
Sara awakens with a start, rises and looks around. Her eyes brighten as she raises her wet hand that was between her thighs. She shakes her head and smiles thinking, “It would be so nice if it would really happen” She raises from her bed and walks happily to the shower looks in the mirror on her way and winks at her reflection