1. Learn - Chapter 3


    Date: 10/19/2015, Categories: Reluctance, Author: VanillaSubmissive, Rating: 4, Source: LushStories

    knew he was headed away from Austria and towards his home somewhere between the Austrian Alps and Verona, Italy. This was his home when he had a slave girl, where he stayed when training his girl. Once she became loyal and trust-worthy, he could take her to Belgium and Germany or wherever she wanted to go. Max had only had a girl taken for him—as Nessa had been—once before, but he ended up selling her off to another man as she was far too feisty for him. He wanted a submissive slave. He understood the first few weeks or months would be difficult because of the training required but the girl should submit at the end of this period. Other women he'd tried this with had run away from it as they thought it was weird or it frightened them. This angered Max—they should not be allowed to just run off. Maximilian stroked Vanessa's hair and smiled to himself as he imagined her kneeling before him, submitting her being to him and him alone. He leaned forward and sniffed her hair, smelling her beautiful scent. She made Max very happy. He could imagine what Vanessa would be like once she had reached the submission phase; it would come once she realises that he is all she has left, that he is the only one who knows that she is still alive. It is all to do with hope. Once she reaches this stage, she will be his for the rest of her days. Maximilian smiled at the very thought. He could see the Alps in the distance. No one would come looking for Vanessa here; it was miles from any kind of ...
    communication and Max was excused from work for at least a year as he was now able to work from his laptop. A few hours passed and Andreas had just reached the 'drop-off point' for Max, so no one but him would know his exact location. It wasn't very far from home so he could carry Nessa easily. He lifted Vanessa's limp body in his arms and brought her close to his chest as he carried her to keep her warm and content even though she was not conscious enough to notice. He thanked Andreas in German and paid him a decent tip before heading towards his larger-than-normal home of northern Italy, admiring the view he had of the Alps as always. Once he was inside, he securely locked the door with his key, then activated the high-tech security system that was installed to make sure this little one did not get away and that no one would enter this house without his permission. He brought her down to the basement, where she would be kept until she was trusted by Maximilian enough to be allowed upstairs. He looked forward to that day very much. The basement was large. He panned it from left to right, standing in the doorway. At the far left was the bedding area. It consisted of a few mattresses, duvet covers, blankets, pillows, cushions. But no actual bed. It was all on the concrete ground. In the center was all of his training devices. The back wall was dedicated totally to many types of whips, from BDSM whips to bull whips, floggers, canes, riding crops; chains, leather cuffs, handcuffs, ...
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