ts awoke with a start, a gloved hand pressed tightly over her mouth.
“ Don't give me any trouble, bitch. No noise, you understand? “ a voice growled in her ear ts nodded her head vigorously, scared out of her mind. All she could see in the darkness of the middle of the night was a tall figure bent over her.
“ I know you are here on your own, there is no one to save you or go for help” the gruff voice continued. ts saw the dim moonlight glance off a blade as the man pulled a hunting knife from his belt, he pressed it to her neck.
“ Seriously, do not even think about giving me any trouble or crying out when I take my hand away, understand? “ he snarled.
Scared for her life now ts nodded her head once. The man took his hand away from her mouth, ts gasped in a breath, in the dim light she watched in terror as he took something from his pocket. He dangled an over sized ball gag in front of her eyes.
“ Open wide! “he barked, immediately she complied, he then f***e the ball gag into her mouth, roughly lifting her head he secured it very tightly with the buckle at the back.
Grabbing a handful of ts's long black hair he pulled her roughly out of bed to stand in the centre of the room. He held the hem of her t-shirt with his left hand while he used the razor sharp hunting knife to cut it from bottom to top, continuing on to shred the garment from her body, never once making contact with the petrified girls body. Gripping the waistband of her shorts he went on to shred those from her too. ts was too afraid to move, the ball gag stretching her mouth so very wide, making her drool, she could feel it dripping onto her bared tits. The man removed his gloves and took her tits in his hands, squeezing them, pinching her nipples hard, then holding her chin tightly in on hand, lifting to stare straight into her eyes.
“ Do I have your attention, bitch? “
ts nodded weakly
“ This is not some random attack, this has been carefully planned at the request of your Master. It seems you are reluctant to carry out orders, have forgotten what is expected of you and forgotten what you are. He contacted me to remind you of all these things. Don't worry I'm not going to fuck you, as inviting as your cunt, ass and mouth are. I'm here to administer some discipline and punishment. Your Master told me you have a toy box, get it slut, NOW! “
He releases her head and she scurries of to her closet to retrieve her precious box of toys her Master had bought for her, returning as quickly as she can to present it too the stranger. The man took the box, placing it on the bed then from a backpack he brought out a length of rough rope. Carefully finding the middle he places it at the back of ts's neck, bringing it forward between her tits, tightly circling both with a couple of loops of rope, then behind her back. Turning her by her shoulder he ties the rope off tightly. Reaching into her toy box he brings out the clover clamps, showing them to her.
“ Your Master tells me you hate these and wont practice getting used to them” he says
ts stares blankly at him, he brings up his hand and gives her a slap across her cheek
“I asked a question bitch, you WILL answer”
Tears welling ts quickly nods her head, not wanting him to hit her again.
He man takes her right nipple in his finger and thumb, pinches hard and stretches it out from her tit meat with his other hand he attatches a clover clamp. ts whimpers as the jaws bite down so very hard, Swiftly the man does the same to her left nipple, again she gives a groan of pain as the clamp takes hold. Turning to the box once more he takes out the large shiny steel collar, turning back he places it around her neck locking it in place, putting the key in his pocket, Grabbing her by the shoulders he turns her then pulls her arms behind her, cuffing her wrists then linking the cuffs together. She is then pushed onto her back on the bed, her tits bulging from the rope that binds them, the clamps jiggling, pulling her nipples as they bite with the movement. Once more he delves into the box, this time bringing out the weights which he fastens to each clamp. ts begins to cry as the clamps bite viciously into her tender flesh.
“ Now you are trussed up time for some punishment “
He withdraws a leather flogger from his backpack, grips it tightly and begins to whip her tits, first on then the other back and forth. ts can feel the leather thongs sting her tits with each hard merciless blow, sting after painful sting, blow after blow. ts tries to cry out with each savage strike of the flogger but all that comes out are muffled shrieks and moans from her gagged mouth, tears stream freely from her eyes. She doesn't know how long the beating goes on, finally the man stops.
“ I think that will do for the moment. Spread your legs, bitch let me see that cunt your Master loves so much”
ts immediately parts her thighs, the man grips her ankles, pushing her legs wide apart, then places his fingertips to her cunt, running them along her lips, up to her mound.
“ Just as your Master thought, you aren't shaving every day keeping His cunt smooth as you know you should. More punishment for that, slave. Keep those legs spread”
Taking up the flogger once more he swiftly begins to rain blows down on her exposed cunt, the blows fall again and again. ts is sobbing into the ball gag, her cheeks wet with tears. After two dozen strokes the man stops, seemingly satisfied with his work. He drops the flogger and rolls her over, repositioning her on her front, lifting her hips and sliding a couple of pillows under her hips to properly present her ass. He turns her head to one side, so as not to impede her breathing.
The flogger is once more lifted and he begins to strike her back between her cuffed wrists, from the top of her ass cheeks to just below her neck. More and more blows come down, the long leather thongs of the flogger biting and stinging her all over. ts wriggles under the constant rain of blows, her tears flowing down to soak the comforter she lies on. The man ceases after a good ten minutes, happy to see the results of his handiwork.
“ Now for that inviting ass you have “
The man lifts the crop from the toy box, stands to on side and taps her lightly on her ass, then raises it and brings it down with a loud swish then a CRACKKKK as it impacts the fleshiest part of her ass cheeks. A loud squeal erupts around the ball gag, the man ignores her.
“ Keep still slave”
Again the crop strikes CRACKKK, another screech is heard and ts wriggles and squirms in pain
The next two come in quick succession WHAPPPPPP, WHAPPPPP, ts cries uncontrolably as the pain sears into her ass. Another two strikes come THWACKK, THWACKK. ts now sobs, cries and squeals into her gag unable to control herself as she squirms, wriggles on her bed.
“ We are almost done now. I have just one more implement that I have been instructed to use on you” so saying the man reaches into the box for the tawse.
“ You will not the significance of leaving this for last wont you bitch? “ not really expecting an answer from the bound hysterically sobbing girl
He holds tightly onto the tawse and brings it down across both of her already bruised ass cheeks
ts could not believe the heat and pain that exploded across her ass she screams into the ball gag, never had she been tawsed so hard on her bare cheeks.
The stranger leans over, wraps his hand with her hair and drags her to her feet.
“ That's all the punishment you will be getting on this occasion. I have a couple of things I have been asked to do before I leave you”
He puts a hand in his pocket and pulls out a thick black marker pen, he then writes “ OWNED SLAVE” across her tits and “ PROPERTY OF TAWSEMASTER “ on her stomach “ MASTERS CUNT “ above her cunt.
Reaching into his backpack once again he brings out a tangle of leather straps.
“ This is the chastity belt your Master bought for you. He sent it to me with so I could fit it at this moment. “
Crouching down the stranger lifts her legs on at a time placing them through the correct straps of the chastity belt, as he rises he pulls it up her legs settling it around her waist, pulling the crotch strap tightly into place then taking out a new brass padlock he tightens the waist strap so she will be unable to escape from the chastity belt, then he locks the belt in place, she hears the padlock click shut.
He reaches around to unclip the wrist cuffs from each other, he pushes her back onto the bed
“One last message from your Master. I am to take the keys for the collar and chastity belt with me and mail them to him. He asked me to tell you that when you have displayed an appropriate amount of contrition for your past behavior and that you can behave as you know you should in the future He will mail the keys to you. Until then you have to wear your collar and chastity belt all the time. If he ever has to has the need to call on my services in the future the collar will be welded closed permanently and the chastity belt will only be removed when He is going to use your holes for His pleasure.”
With that the stranger collects his possessions, leaving the battered, bruised, beaten, sobbing slave to contemplate the nights events.