It had been about 2 weeks since I had fully submitted to Mistress Jessica. I would like to think I was living my best life or well being a good slave witch both went hand in hand. I woke up daily at the same time I done everything on routine it was odd. My body had been beaten a bit lots of boot licking and cleaning was a thing I always had to do.
My hands were sore with the work I was doing it felt like a twinging pain. My balls were feeling heavy they were sensitive and Mistress could punish me with only a tight squeeze but she never let me off with that it was always a swift kick when I rightfully messed up how else but pain could she teach an animal like me the proper way to do things.
I had gotten very used to being nude this was this slaves natural state we did not need clothes. Did we? It did not matter. Today Mistress’s friend was coming to finish up my tattoos for good. After a day or 2 Mistress said that would be it and I would be in my place forever. Thinking about it made my cock try to grow in my small cage it hurt.
I had just given Mistress her breakfast and she had given me the plates to clean. I was nervous. She was coming here about 10 and it was not far off 10. Mistress had delayed my breakfast for it. I would not have minded 3X tasted horrible but Mistress might have put a bit of sausage in it for being a good dog but she already finished.
Mistress came down the stairs and ordered me into the basement and to sit in front of the torture table. The table was in the back side of the dungeon across the room from the cage were I spent most of my nights. The cage was small and cramped but I got used to it. I did not realise but I was robotically sitting in position 3 just the way Mistress ordered. The dungeon was always quiet aside from maybe dripping water in the cleaning room or maybe but it was silent so when the doors were left open you could hear the bottom floor of the house not very well but good enough.
About 20 mins passed then I heard the front door being opened. “Omg Hi hi hi how you been?” I heard what I guess to be Mistress’s friend saying. I could not make everything out it was hard. “The new one is in the basement” I think that was Mistress must have been. I heard them both laugh very loudly then they started to come into the basement. I heard to pairs of footsteps coming down the stairs I started to tense up this was the first time anyone other than Mistress had seen me.
I took a deep breath then before I knew it there were in the room. “You know how to pick em Jess looks like he could get a year or so before you get bored.” Mistress laughed at that. “You go and do your job we can talk later. I will go upstairs and make some stuff. I will see you when your done Clair.” I heard one of them walk out. I knew it was Mistress.
“Stand hands behind your head.” Clair’s voice was harsher and not as well spoken as Mistress but she spoke with a bit more of a accent. I obeyed as Mistress has told me to obey any orders given. I heard her walk up behind me. I felt her move her hands all over she was inspecting me. “Call me Miss Clair or well Jess is not the only one who knows how to make pigs hurt” Her hand reached around in front of me and game my balls a small squeeze. I let out a soft gasp. “Yes Miss Clair”
“Good pig now go and lay on your front on the table. Don’t squirm or well… Cattle prod…” She let out a small sadistic laugh. I got up and lay down on the table. I had not even seen her face and I was already terrified of Miss Clair. The table was wooden it was rough and I felt my cage pushing into the table. Leather straps were strapping me into the the table. I could not move. “Now little pig I am going to fully brand your dirty fucking ass.” Miss Clair whispered in my ear.
Zzzzzzzzip I heard something happen it was a zipper on her bag with her stuff. I then heard something like a motor start. “Don’t worry pig this won’t hurt……..Me” She giggled. I then felt something it was a needle it hurt it hurt. I wanted to squirm but I couldn’t. My ass was getting stabbed over and over and over and over and over again. It stung but I was doing it for Mistress Jessica. I felt my eyes start to get wet. I closed them. I moaned in pain.
Suddenly I jumped. My ass hurt a bit. “Shut up pig. I am nearly done when I turn you over I will gag you pig boy.” In and out in and out the needle went. The sting after was bad and it hurt but not as bad as the first prick. But it hurt. My binds were undone. “Turn over I will do the front and then that will be it.” I started to turn over it my ass sent waves though my body making me twitch.
I saw her. Clair was beautiful. She was a stunning redhead with curly hair and freckles she looked shorter than Mistress by quite a bit. She had a small chest and was wearing basic clothes like a shirt and a skirt with leggings. I fully turned around and watched as one by one she tightened and locked leach restraint down.
She then walked away. I could not watch her my head was also strapped down but I knew she was going for a gag. When she returned she got up onto the torture table and sat on my caged cock. “You know your Mistress showed me a pick of you before you belonged to her shame really you were handsome. Like really handsome.” She smiled a wholesome smile for a second almost like she dropped an act. I looked into her beautiful blue eyes. Then she gaged me with a bit of force.
Slowly and painfully she worked on and completed my tattoo’s I felt myself flexing and biting down on the gag. She finished my crotch rather quickly my chest took longer. For my head she sat on my chest and filled it in there. I looked up at her enthralled and curious with what and who this was? She was a mystery inside an enigma. Every time I felt the needle go into my forehead it felt like it was about to go into my skull but it never did. It was like a prophecy that never came.
When it was over she took out the gag. “Ok I am heading up your Mistress she knows that you should probably spend a few days just doing fuck all.” I gave her a little smile and then I closed my eyes as I felt her move a little on top of me the pain burnt though me. I felt something wet on my lips. If I was dumber I would have said it was a kiss but I knew a women like Clair would not do that. I then felt her get off of me. A wave of pain went though me I nearly got up if the table was not binding me down. She punched me in the nuts. The pain took about 10 seconds to subside. When I opened my eyes the door was closed and the lights in the dungeon were off.
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