Blog : Fantasy Part 9. Being Taught to Obey

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1/16/2023 10:17 pm

Fantasy Part 9. Being Taught to Obey

Fantasy-Part 9
Being taught to obey

I hear the guard coming and the key in the lock. My cell is opened and I turn to look. The guard walks to me, grabs a wrist and snaps a shackle on it. I feel the chain that hangs down to the leg shackles which he fastens on my ankles. There is a chain that leads up to a metal collar that is then locked on my neck. I am still naked and the guard roughly yanks the chain and orders me to follow.

Since I have been in the dark environment for what seems like days, I can see my surroundings better than I did when I entered the prison. I see other naked girls in similar cells. One looks at me as I shuffle behind the guard. I slow to stare and she stares back. I go to speak to her, but a hard yank to the chain attached to the collar almost makes me stumble, and I’m forced to walk. I see another being caned viciously as muffled screams of pain come from her gagged mouth. Yet another being bred roughly and one lying on the floor in a fetal position. We get to the stairs and the guard grips my arm while I negotiate the steps in the shackles.

We get to the top and he opens the door, pushing me into the hallway. I close my eyes as light painfully hits my eyes. I’m photosensitive from the days with no daylight in a place lit by very dim sconces. The guard practically drags me down the hall and into a room where he pulls me down to sit in a chair, it faces a desk and even with my eyes trying to adjust, I recognize who sits behind the large desk.

He stands, dressed in His dark suit and holding a folder. He places the folder on the desk in front of me. Hovering over me I feel His eyes exploring my naked body. He bends, places a hand between my thighs and gripping a thigh roughly pulls them apart. The action giving Him full view of my sex. I start to close them again and He commands. “ Keep those thighs apart!” His tone makes me obey. He then states “Normally slave you would be kneeling in here and I want those legs open for inspection when you are before me. Understand?” I am sure I look confused but I reply “Yes, Master”.
“Good girl, and if shackled or not You do not rise unless told to do so. You do not talk unless ask a question or given permission to speak. Understand? I reply again.

He opens the folder, placing several papers on a clipboard and putting it in my hand along with a pen. He points to a line and tells me to sign. My reply is not what He expects. “ what am I signing,” I ask. He just stares at me with cold blue orbs. I rub my eyes to break His gaze but to also focus on the papers in my hand. I see words like * give up rights* and *adoption* just as a hard slap causes my left cheek to sting and I drop the clipboard and pen. “ what the fuck” I instinctively snarl. My chin is roughly gripped and He forces my attention as my cheek is red and a handprint shaped welt forms on it. “Wrong answers, bitch. Seems you need to be taught manners and your place but first, sign!”The papers are thrust in front of me, pen placed in my hand. He nods to the guard who steps behind me, grips my hand and starts forcing me to sign. I can’t even struggle since the strong muscular man holds my body against the chair as he forces me to sign several papers. My chest is heaving with anger as He takes the clipboard and places the papers back in the folder.

He sits on the desk, His attention on me but He speaks to the guard. “ seems this girl has not learned anything in the weeks she has been here. Guess she needs a little reminder of her place here.” He moves so His face is inches from mine, his arms on the arms of the chair I sit in. “ Let me remind you girl you are nothing here. You are property and beneath ever male here. You are slave and breeding stock. I own you in every way and you have no freedom or even basic needs met unless I decide you deserve them. You will obey an order, especially from Me or you will be punished. You…are…MINE!” He nods to the guard, who grabs my metal collar and drags me and forces me across the desk face down. My Master, clears the desk just as my body is pushed on it. They talk softly, I strain to hear but I can not. I don’t move and they both walk away. Then return. My Master stands in front of me and I can hear someone behind me. I hear Him unzip and then release His cock. “ Can’t have you screaming so suck it, open” I open my mouth and start to suck Him just as pain shoots through my body as a wide strap snaps across my back. Almost losing the cock in my mouth as I open to cry out. “ don’t you bite and don’t lose that cock, slut” fingers twisting in my hair. My back, ass and back of my legs are beaten with the strap as my Owner fucks my mouth. Shooting His cum into my mouth and belly. Then they switch places. The guard’s cock is long and thick. Deep throating me. Gagging and choking me as the lashes to my body seem harder, my Owner kicking my legs wider so the lashes strike my cunt lips. Soon thick warm cum is fed to me. The guard pulls me to my feet and I think it is over but He then places my abused back against the desk, my head hangs partially off the desk and then more humiliation and pain. Men are paraded into the office to face fuck me, dumping their cum down my throat. My Master and the guard take turns thrashing my tits, belly, mound, legs with the strap. As cock after cock is thrust in my mouth and throat. My jaws aching as my belly is filled with semen. The beating stops before the sex. My mouth still being used my Master plunges His cock as rough as He can in my pussy, as He rocks my body with the force of His thrusts. My nipples and breasts are squeezed, twisted and slapped by so many hands. My Master starts to pump His seed deep in my slut hole and He commands me to cum and to my surprise an orgasm that shakes my body and spasms tightly around His cock, milking His seed deep inside me as cocks continue to use my mouth. “ yes, you are a slut, holes to be used for men’s pleasure and you slut will bear my offspring, but they will not stay here. You will get bred over and over slut”

Finally the face fucking stops but my mouth is coated with cum, my belly is full of man juice and my Master has one more humiliation in store for me. He has the guard pull me off the desk. Forcing me to the floor, my forehead on the floor and my ass in the air. Body bruised and painful. I hear Him say to the guard. “Go ahead, You have earned it having to deal with her. My hips are gripped as the guard thrusts His thick long cock into my ass. I scream in pain as my body shakes and He just sits at His desk watching me get used up the ass by every guard who guarded me over the last few days. I lost count after 5. My bowels being filled with cum as one man finished another would shove his cock in my ass. When they were done with me they left me on His floor, naked and shackled. Bruised and crying. Ignored while He finished His work. Cum oozing from my ass. I think I might of started to drift to sleep when I was awaken as He grabbed the metal collar around my neck and pulled me to my feet. Groaning and whimpering in pain.

He growled into my ear. “ Next time, do as you are told, slave” He picked up my bruised body and carrying me to a sofa that had been opened into a bed. Placing me on the cool sheets and another woman washed my body of blood and cum. Treating the bruises and cuts as I whimpered and flinched. The shackles and collar were removed as another shackle was placed on one leg so I could not escape. Covered with a blanket and the light turned off.

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