1. My Tortured Slave (Part 1)


    Date: 10/2/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, BDSM, Bondage and restriction, Cruelty, Domination/submission, Extreme, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Slavery, Torture, Toys, Violence, Author: Unknow user, Rating: 88.9, Source: sexstories.com

    be” I said flatly becoming irritated by the tone she was addressing me with. She looked down to it insulted. The hand cuffs chain was long enough that she was able to bring her hands to the front over her body with little struggling. She began massaging her tits rubbing the soreness from them but she did this turned away so I couldn’t see. I helped her to her feet and led her by the chain to a room off of the small one they were in. she shuffled along quietly. It was relatively bare save for a single bed in one corner and a nightstand it had carpeted floors. “If you’re good then you will sleep here” I stressed the word good. She didn’t respond. Through another door there was a bathroom, it was a small space with a shower a sink with mirror and a toilet. I made sure none of the rooms she would be in had any windows. “Umm I can’t go with you watching me” I unhooked the chain around her neck and closed the door behind me. “You got one minute” after a minute or so after I heard a flush I knocked loudly on the door, there was no response. I reached out and cautiously pushed the door in. She came rushing out with tremendous speed propelling herself off the wall and smashing my face with the cuffs on her hand. I fell to the ground my face covered in blood, I brought my hand to my face, my nose wasn’t broken but it was very bloody. She didn’t even look back, but scrambled to the door falling continuously in her shackled state, her feet not moving fast enough in her bindings. I lay ...
    there for a moment before calmly picking myself up and following her into the room where I had first kept her. She was trying desperately at the door at the far end, banging at it and yelling for help. She started crying silently when she saw me with my blood covered face and sinking to the bottom of the door where she curled up into a ball. I had that door locked with a key pad and a key just in case she had gotten her hands on either. I could change it before she could get the other. I calmly walked over to her and crouched at her side, she desperately tried to crawl away but I grabbed a hand full of hair and pulled her to my face. She streaked at this. I looked at her letting the blood drip onto her legs, she did not meet my eyes but whimpered instead looking at her feet. I reattached the chain to her collar, using a lock to make sure she couldn’t take it off. “I brought some food for you” I said releasing her and standing up and retrieving the plate I had left on the cupboard when I had come down in the morning “I bet your hungry”. I walked over to her and lay the slice of pizza at her feet, it was left overs from my supper the previous night. She cowered away from me but when I backed away she looked hungrily at the pizza. But then back to me suspiciously. “What’s wrong with it?” “Nothing, eat up” “You’re not mad at me?” “Of course I am, eat up” she looked down to the food like it was poison. “I assure you if I were to kill or drug you I would do it while you were tied up. ...
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