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Adaline scampered back as a few men moved past the cage calling to her with derogatory terms and whistling at her then laughing as they moved on. She could hear them talking to someone on the other side of the cages. "Eric's ready." One of the men told the man. She heard low talking and then the doors opened on all of the gates and her eyes widened. This was a trap. she watched one girl go running from the cage and then a moment later down the hall a scream echoed back down the hall. They were surrounded. Adaline looked around for something she could use as a weapon but there was nothing and when Jaxton walked into view she ran from the cage her stomach dropping inside of her. This couldn't be real. This entire thing had to be a bad dream. Adaline stopped when she saw a man holding the other girl and another ready to catch her and she looked around and backed into a cage and watched Jaxton approach her again and she reached out to claw at him and fight. She wasn't going to go down without a fight but it was useless. He had her captive in moments. He was as strong and capable as he looked. There was no getting around him.
Adaline was forced onto her knees looking at a woman on a bench strapped down, whips and other kinky fuckery on a little tray next to her. A half naked man looked at them all as they walked in and Adaline wrapped her arms around her chest pressing her legs together as she sat back on her knees. She had to be smart about getting out of here and right now that meant not struggling. She wasn't in immediate danger so she would wait until an opportunity or danger caused her to act.
Adaline listened to the man her eyes widening as he spoke. This wasn't possible here was it? They were a civilized country and there was law and order, how had this not been stopped yet? She looked up at Jaxton and then back at the man as he moved over to the girl on the bench. He toyed with her before he finally got into the punishment and she prayed the girl would count so that Adaline didn't have to watch this happen to her. But if it was herself would she count? No, probably not.
Eric growled as she told him no. He loved that word because it gave him permission to punish her. "If you don't scream for me in pleasure I will make you scream for me in pain." he thrust harder into her over and over setting a punishing rhythm. When he was close he pulled out and smacked her face. "You'e going to hold my cum on your beautiful skin like a filthy cum whore then I will show the new slaves just what happens when you misbehave." he growled and pumped his cock. He moved over her and came over her breasts. He kissed her lips then pulled on some pants leaving the button undone so they hung over his hips. Eric turned to Kiara and unhooked her from the bed tying the ropes together. He dragged her from the bed so she fell to the floor. He leaned down and pulled her up by her throat. He grinned as he held her face up to his. "I think seven lashes will be enough if you count or I can double or triple it if you decide to be stubborn and not speak up so the girls can hear your punishment." he said and pulled her over his shoulder. He playfully smacked her bottom and left his room.
Eric carried her down into the greeting room in the basement. It was the only place for the girls to go from their cages which they would spend as long as was necessary until they were no longer a flight risk. Erick tied Kiara to the bench with the ropes on her wrists. Her breasts pressing onto the wood smooshing them up and her ass displayed so nicely up int he air. He clipped her ankles in so her legs were spread apart. The bench was set up at perfect hip height to make fucking easy but also very visual to all that where in the room. Normally Eric liked to do punishments on the X but the new slaves needed to see all of what they were here for. Extra men came into the room to deal with anyone that felt like they wanted to fight. The trainers would bring in their girls in just a moment and would be there to make sure they not only behaved but obeyed. Eric prepared his toy tray making his selection for everything he wanted to use on his Bunny for this presentation.
It wasn't long after he was all set up and hard again watching Kiara struggle against the binds he placed her in that the doors opened. Girl after girl filtered in. They had three new ones and two repeats that needed another demonstration. The older girls sat on their knees looking up at Kiara their eyes wide with horror. the new girls looked spirited and angry and scared. It was a sexy combination. Eric took a moment looking them all over before he spoke. "Today you will learn that you are here for exactly what you have feared you are here for. You are sex slaves but you have to earn that title because right now you are less than that you are like the stray pets we have taken in. You will learn your place and how to obey and once you have learned your roles and how to please then you will be sold off to the highest bidder.... most of you at least. The rest...." he shrugged leaving it open for interpretation."Few of you will be chosen to stay at the estate to work as whores for the clients and even fewer of you might be chosen to become personal pets and have only one Master to be tied to until he deems you unfit to serve him any longer and you are retired." It sounded like he meant death and he left it at that. If they had one belief he wanted it to be that death was the only escape from this place. "There is no hope for rescue, you where chosen by your trainers for this and they will be working with you until the day you complete your training or die trying." he laughed the sound hollow as his dark eyes scanned the crowd of girls.
Eric turned to Kiara and rubbed her bottom watching her shinny pussy glisten for him and was very pleased her body was reacting to him even if she wouldn't admit it or submit to him. "This is my pet Bunny. She has been very naughty today disobeying me. So for her punishment she will receive seven lashes. If she does not count I will punish her until I see fit or until she starts to count, whatever comes first. Do not be fooled this is my will and it can change at anytime. I can choose to make her orgasm repeatedly for you to watch as her punishment instead, or let every man here fuck her raw and make all of you lick her truth telling juices off of her like the cock hungry whore she is. My will is the only law here for her. For you, your trainer is your law, your life. Everything you are now depends on his whim." Eric picked up the flogger with all its little strands and ran it gently over her bottom as he looked at the girls. "There are two rules here and breaking them will result in punishment to the severity of your misconduct and to be executed by your trainer or a delegate he appoints. Since this is my kingdom I have rights to all of you if I please." he smirked at his own foolish title that was over dramatized but made an easy point. First and most importantly, your trainer is your master and you will obey him in all things. Second, all the men in this estate are to be treated with the upmost of respect and obedience only second to your trainer and myself."
Eric turned to Kiara his attention focusing on her. He noticed everything about her. He wasn't stupid. As much as this place was about pleasure for the men it was also about discipline and control. The men were trained extensively before they could begin even helping with training one of the slaves. By the time they were allowed to pick out their own slave to train they were experts in control, sex, pain and everything in between so nothing could go wrong. Women didn't actually die here though the illusion had been given often enough that there were rumors that moved among to working women in the house. "Count loudly for them all to hear Bunny." Eric lifted the flogger and brought it down on Kiara's ass. The flogger snapped loudly leaving a strong stinging against her skin. He was going to make her ass real tender if she continued to deny him the loudness he had ordered from her. Then he would happily fuck her until she was an orgasming mess even if it took hours. The women here needed to see that no matter how long it took that he always got what he wanted and all the men here were just the same.
July 9th, 2020 at 05:01am
