1. Slave Island


    Date: 10/5/2016, Categories: Fiction, Domination/submission, Humiliation, Male/Teen Female, Rape, Author: Piers, Rating: 85.7, Source: sexstories.com

    knew that the pain would course through her entire body. However the girl didn’t move or cry out as she lay, face down on the floor. Satisfied, he stopped the beating. Kneeling down he lifted her head by the hair. She was still conscious. “You are my slave. If you make me angry I’ll beat you. If you please me I’ll feed you and treat you kindly. Let’s see if you’ve learned your lesson.” Trav untied her ankles and lowered her legs to the floor. He picked her up and threw her limp body over his shoulder. He carried her to a side room and unlatched a metal door that, back in the 1940s had held the ammunition for the guns mounted outside. He slid the girl’s naked body off his shoulder and rolled her through the opening, closing and latching the door behind her. He would give her some time in the pitch dark to come to her senses. In a couple of hours he would see if she had been broken to service. The hours were filled with emptying the boat and bringing his supplies back to the building. There were some cans of gasoline for the generator and two tanks of propane. A catchment tank had been installed for rainwater which was usually filled without much trouble so he didn’t have to bring water from the mainland. He’d only brought food for one person but he always had canned emergency stocks for the times that storms made it too risky to go ashore. He thought that he’d keep the girl in the ammunition locker at night until he was certain that she accepted her slavery. He’d put a mat in ...
    there for her. Later, before winter, he’d have to think about clothes for her but he’d keep her naked for some time. When the hours had passed, Trav unlatched the locker door and ordered the girl out. She came immediately, staying on all fours until he told her to stand. She managed to get upright but winced from the pain of her feet. To each order he gave, Trav used the word “slave” and the girl acted as if it was natural. After her experience and the dirt she’d been in in the locker, he decided that he wanted her washed before he fucked her. Ordering his slave to follow he went to the modern bathroom that he’d installed a few years earlier. He told her to go into the shower, clean herself and shampoo her hair. She did exactly as he ordered and then toweled herself dry afterwards. When he asked her what she should say she lowered her eyes and said “Thank you Master.” For the first time Trav smiled at her. “A slave who always obeys her master will not be beaten. I will beat you if you do not obey me. Now follow me.” He turned away and led her to the side room where he slept. He ordered her to lie on the bed and open her legs. Without hesitation the girl did as he ordered. Her master took off his clothes and lay on top of her. She gave a slight gasp at the sensation of his shaft sliding between the lips of her cunt and into her dry channel. The man gave a grunt of pleasure as he felt her tight muscles grip his penis. The girl offered no resistance, no tensing as he began the ...
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