I wake up the next day in her bed. My leg again chained to the side of the bed and her arms wrapped around me. She’s still sound asleep but, I can do nothing on my own. This is when I start to question just what have I gotten myself into. All of this because I stared at a pretty woman that the bar? What made her think that I deserve this. I can’t even take a shower when I want to let alone eat at the table. This is bullshit. Has no one reported me missing yet? I have to get out of here! But how? If I try the door eventually I have to get the right code? Or maybe through the window. While I go through every possibility of my escape, she woke up.
“Good morning darling. What has you so tense?” she asks in a hushed tired voice. I remained silent. “Kitten I asked you a question” she says with a more stern tone. What if I disobeyed her enough to the point where she gets sick of me and lets me go. Yes the punishments are harsh but, I can hold out til she gets sick of me. I’ll be free to go. It’s a great plan!
“This is not a way to start the morning my dear” She said a bit defeatedly “I thought we made a break though yesterday. Oh well” she sighs while getting out of bed and coming to my side to release my leg. She grabs me by the silver ring of my collar and leads me behind her to the kitchen. She hooks the ring onto a latch on the leg of the kitchen table. She then went of to make our breakfast. She came back to me with one plate then went back to grab two bowls. A mixture of food in one and water in the other. She unhooked me from the table and put my face right above the bowls.
At first I refuse to eat but she said that if I didn’t eat she would have to close mt nose, shove food in my mouth and close my mouth til I decided to eat. All while giving me a look that if eyes could kill, I would be dead. I reluctantly gave in since knowing her, she would do exactly what she threatened to do.
Once we were done with breakfast she grabbed me again by the silver ring a led me to the dark room again. Here, she cuffed my hands in leather cuffs and hung me from a hook in the room and left me there in the darkness without saying a word. The hook was high enough that my feet just barely touched the floor. Did I really piss her off that much. I knew that I could handle getting hit again and fucked but this. How would this effect my body? Will I be able to move my arms after this but there was no answer. Just me alone in the darkness, hanging.
After what felt like an eternity, I saw her walk through the door with a bag. She still hadn’t said anything but came over to me and lifted me off of the hook. When my arms were finally down they felt so heavy. It hurt so much to even lift them an inch that I had no energy to fight back against her. She laid me on the bed and started to pull something out of the bag. Clothes. I was surprised then remembered that for the past two days I’ve been completely naked. She pulled out a blue piece of clothing and a black one but I couldn’t tell what it was until she started putting it on me. She put on a pair of black heels and sat me up so that she could brush my hair then let me see myself in a mirror. I was met with a girl who looked like a 50 cent hooker bad at being a 50 cent hooker. I was in a blue tube top with a black body con mini skirt.
“We’re going out” she said as she grabbed and and lead me to the door that was already open and waiting. I was hoping to get a glance at her opening the door. She lead me to the car and we started on our way. “Where are we going?” I asked quietly “Now you want to speak. I started to think that you lost the ability to. We’re going to see a few friends of mine.” she said still driving down the street.
We ended at this building in the city. I’ve never seen it before but she looked really familiar with it. She went to my side and lead me out of the car and into the building. As we went inside were greeted with a loud “KAT BABE HOW ARE YOU?!” coming from an older gentle man in a suit. “Hello Greg. Thank you for the warm welcome as always” she giggled as she and the man hugged.
“Oh is this the new one?” he asks look at me “oh it looks nice. Kat you’ve always had a good taste in toys.” Did he just call me it? “Some of the other members are already here if you want to put it in the store room and join them”
“Oh great! I will thanks Greg.” and with that we were walking deep into the building. She lead me through a dark hallway with doors on each side. We went to the door at the end of the hallway where threw me into the room and closed the door. I looked up from the ground to see a mixture of people. Some naked, some barely wearing clothes like me, and others in actual clothes.
“Hi I’ve never seen you before. What’s your name?” a girl asked who naked with only a collar on. I don’t know why but when she asked me that all I could do was cry. Maybe because it feels like so long since someone has treated me like a human or just because of her kindness but I just cried. A few more people came over to comfort me and after I calmed down they explained where we were. This was a club for owners. All of the members here have pets/slaves and they come here to socialize. They also do scenes in front of each other or let one another play with their toys. We exchanged names and I learned that the nice girls name was Candy. She was the owner of the clubs slave and she was there to calm all of the other toys and prep them when necessary.
Soon the man came in and instructed Candy to bring me and a few more toys to the upper room. She then put leather cuffs on all of the ones who were going upstairs and connected all of us with a chain. She then led us all upstairs to a well decorated room with red and black furnishing. Candy undid the chain that connected all of us and lead us to our respective masters.
“Kat you did choose well. Look at the beauty. Mind if I take it off your hands for a few days” one her the woman sitting at the table joked as I was lead over to Katrina. “She still needs a lot of training so not right now. We’re here today for a bit of punishing actually.” She said grabbing me and sitting me on her lap. “I think she has the idea that if she disobeys me enough I’ll let her go.” she says jokingly and all the others at the table laugh too.
“Candy!” Katrina yells and Candy hurries over “Yes madam, how can I assist you” Candy asks bowing her head. “Bring the riding crop over here for me” as she says this I feel my heart sink into my feet as I remember our first night together. “Kat you sure she ain’t trained. There ain’t no color left in her face now” a man says laughing. “She only listens to pain is the issue. Once I hit her she’s obedient but after she’s right back to disobeying me.” as she says this Candy returns with the riding crop. “I can show it what a good pet looks like” says one of the woman that the table who has a slave standing behind her in a very tiny dress and a collar to boot. Kat nods as she lifts me up and bends me over the table. “Lily knees” the woman ordered “Yes master” the slave said as she hurriedly went to her knees. “Lick my feet” the woman ordered again. “Yes master, thank you for letting your dirty slut Lily worship your feet” and with that sentence the slave started licking her masters feet.
“See Kitten? That’s how a slave acts towards their master” she said standing and lifting up my skirt. “Why can’t you act more like that slave? She’s so good and obedient and thanks her master for giving her orders” as she says this I feel the familiar sting on my ass and yelp in pain followed by another. “You thank me when you get punished remember” and another blow goes to my ass. “t-thank you m-mistress” I whimper out.
“You get 30 lashes for your behavior thing morning and an extra ten for making me do this here. If you were a good kitten I’d making you cum in front of my friends but you keep being bad” and with that the lashes start. With every lash I scream out a thank you which is helping me hold back crying. I look around to the various people around me. The masters look on with hungry eyes as they see me in pain and the slaves look as well. Some with looks of pity and some with looks of disappointment. Did they think that I deserve this? But there was no time to question anything as every train of thought that I had was interrupted by another sting to my ass.
Soon the blows came to a stop and Candy was next to us with towels and ointment for me. Katrina laid me across her lap and used one of the towels that had warm water on it to sooth my ass then used the ointment on it to help with the bruising that was soon to come. She sat me up to sit on her lap and held me into her and I began to cry. It’s like she knew that it was coming. “Maybe she keeps being so disobedient cause you give her so much care. You need to be harsher.” another man at the table said while his slave was giving him a blow job. “I give just as much care to my toys as Mary does and Lily is the most obedient slave out of all of them” she points out as Lily is still licking Mary’s feet with the same voracity as before.
“Lily is obedient because I spent six months working it into her” she says as she grabs lily from the ground and lets her sit in her lap. “and look” she says lifting Lily’s dress to show welts and bruises decorating the poor girls back. “I reinforce my standards into her everyday and she gets the same amount of care as Kat gives to her toys. It’s not about care its about reinforcement. That’s what you need to try Kat.” Mary stated pulling Lily’s dress back down and having her sit on her knees. “I think I do too Mary. We’ll try that when we get back home” she whispered in my ear as I continued to cry into her neck. There’s my escape plan out the window.
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