A slavegirl's pain

Author: Rowena


Rachel replies to an ad for a sex slave. But it gets completely out of hand as she is utterly dominated by the very cruel Margo and suffers extreme humiliation, pain and sexual slavery.

Chapter 1

Rachel was a masochist. She was also very nervous. She looked again at the advertisement that had brought her on this journey. "Wanted young, blond house and sex slave. Must be willing to suffer bondage, extreme humiliation, severe whipping, and sexual duties. Apply to Mistress Sandi Box 444 Auckland."

Rachel put the ad. back in her bag. She shuddered with a mixture of pleasure and horror as she recalled Sandi’s cold, demanding voice on the phone. She told Rachel exactly what to wear, she had been forced to buy most of it. She did not own such slutty clothes.. She wore a tiny black lace bra with a matching flimsy black lace g-string, a tight black lace garter belt with black fishnet stockings, a very short black lace half slip, a crisp white blouse unbuttoned at the neck, and a micro mini black skirt. Black shoes completed her wardrobe. Around her neck, the girl wore a black leather choker. The traditional sign of slavery.

Rachel felt the eyes of the other passengers on the bus ,which was taking her on a one way trip to humiliation, boring into her. She was a sex object already she thought. The straps of her bra were clearly visible through the thin material of her blouse. She tried to pull her mini skirt down a little to hide her beautiful legs from their gaze. It was useless. Rachel sighed and looked out of the window. she tried to ignore the lust filled stares..

The bus stopped. "You will be met at the square" Rachel had been told "Get in a black car registration number RP 7140. Bring no other clothing what-so ever, it will not be required. Do not speak. Do not lift your eyes, you are now nothing. You now have no rights"

Rachel stepped slowly from the bus. It drove off. She was alone. suddenly she felt very frightened. She looked round, she hoped the car would not be there.. Her heart seemed to stop. There it was RP 7140. Her mouth went dry.

Slowly Rachel walked towards the car, she wished now that her skirt was not so short. She felt the eyes of the street on her. She blushed. A sudden gust of wind caught the thin skirt it billowed up revealing her skimpy black lingerie. Desperately and unsuccessfully Rachel tried to hold it down. The car door opened. "Get in you little slut" hissed Sandi. Obediently, silently Rachel slid into the front seat and closed the door Her breathing was now light and fast. Shefelt the wetness spreading in her pussy. Without another word Sandi  started the car. The silence was heavy...

Nervously Rachel pulled down her mini skirt. "Thankyou for picking me up Sandi" she said. Sandi ignored her. Rachel tried again "it’s a lovely day" she stammered. "Shut up slut, speak only when I give permission" snarled Sandi. Rachel blushed, tears filled her eyes. She looked down. "Did you wear the lingerie I ordered?" snapped Sandi. "Yes" whispered Rachel. ‘Yes what you stupid slut" This was it , this was the turning point thought Rachel. "Yes My Mistress" said the Slavegirl.

"Show me. Rachel paused then slowly reached for the hem of her tiny skirt and pulled it up to reveal the lace of her half slip. "Yank it right up you stupid bitch" hissed Sandi " Let’s see your panties" Rachel sobbed for the first of many times and pulled the skirt and half slip high to reveal her panties. "Good" purred Sandi "Keep it like that". The journey continued in silence with the young girl submissively holding her skirt and half slip high.

The car pulled into a long driveway. Rachel’s heart beat faster. "Not long now" said Sandi "Soon you will be nude and chained would you like that slave?" "Yes thankyou Mistress" sobbed Rachel. She looked in dread at the large dark house ahead. She knew that soon her freedom, her clothing, her lingerie her self respect would be torn from her. Only pain, humiliation and degradation would exist for her. She gave a gasp of fear as the car stopped.  The journey was over. They had arrived. They were in a garage at the far end was a heavy
wooden door. Sandi switched of the engine. She turned to look at her new slavegirl for the first time Rachel blushed as she felt the cold, piecing eyes glide lustfully over her body. Although fully dressed, she felt helpless and nude already. She turned to look at her Mistress, her lips parted slightly, her breathing light and fast. "Take off your blouse" The first order snapped out. Rachel blushed "May I begin to strip inside please Mistress" she whispered. She hardly saw Sandi’s hand as it lashed across her face. She screamed with the sudden pain. Tears filled her eyes. "Take that fucking blouse now or I’ll rip it to shreds" hissed Sandi. With a sob Rachel’s hands moved to the top button of the white blouse. Her humiliation was about to begin.

The first button slipped open, the blouse parted slightly at the neck, the girl’s hands moved to the next button, the blouse opened further, her creamy white skin was exposed. "Turn to face me Slave" ordered Sandi. Rachel faced her tormentor, and dropped her trembling fingers to the next button. It slipped open. Meekly the slavegirl reached for the collar of her blouse and pulled it open. The black lace of her bra was now revealed, the thin , black shoulder straps contrasting with her creamy flesh. "Carry on" breathed Sandi. With tears in her eyes and head lowered, Rachel pulled open the forth button, the swell of her breasts was now clearly visible beneath the black lace of the flimsy bra.. The last two buttons strained as Rachel again pulled open her blouse. "Rip them off" snarled Sandi. Rachel looked at her Mistress in horror, her eyes widened. "Do it Slave" snapped Sandi. With a helpless sob the girl wrenched the blouse open. The last buttons flew off and fell on the floor. The blouse was now open to the waist. "Take it right off and give it to me" ordered Sandi. Slowly , silently the Slavegirl slipped the blouse from her nude shoulders. She felt the cool air caress her nude back. She handed the discarded blouse to her Mistress..

"The skirt" said Sandi. Rachel sighed submissively. She found the zip of her skirt. It parted, she felt the skirt slip down her legs. She pulled the released garment down her smooth long legs, she bent down and handed it to her Mistress. Sandi placed the skirt with the girl’s discarded blouse on the floor and looked at her  Slavegirl.

Rachel lay back in her seat, her arms submissively at her sides. Tears of fear filled her eyes as she looked at Sandi, her blond hair fell over her nude shoulders .The skimpy black lace bra barely covered her heaving breasts, they thrust against the thin bra, her erect nipples were plainly visible. Sandi’s lust filled eyes roamed over the body of her slavegirl, soon she knew she would experience the sexual pleasure of seeing the whip cut into that smooth nude flesh. She could feel her love juices beginning to flow. Soon this girl would be utterly nude and helpless at her feet. Rachel was breathless with fear now, beads of perspiration ran down her
half nude body, her thin half slip stuck to her thighs. Sandi’s eyes travelled slowly down the long beautiful legs. She looked again at the tear stained face. Rachel’s lips parted "Please no" they formed the words, but no sound came Sandi got out of the car and walked to the wall of the garage Rachel’s eyes widened in horror as she watched her Mistress take a heavy evil looking whip from the wall. "Get out of the car and come here" Sandi’s voice was low and full of menace. With a hopeless sob the girl got out of the car and walked towards her Mistress "Get through that door slave" Rachel ,eyes down, opened the door and walked away from the car, her clothes and her freedom. She was about to enter a world of slavery, humiliation pain and sexual degradation.

Chapter 2

Nervously Rachel glanced around. She gasped in horror and shuddered. She had entered a dungeon, the walls were of heavy stone, they dripped with slime, there were no windows, no natural light atall. The dungeon was entirely lit by flickering torches, which made her smooth young nude flesh shine. She gasped again as she saw evil heavy chains hanging from the stone walls, there was a long wooden table in the centre of the dungeon and a large leather easy chair next to it. Rachel’s heart thumped as she heard the massive door slam behind her. She remained still and submissive, almost naked, head bowed her bra strap was still hanging from her nude shoulder. She looked very lovely and utterly vulnerable. ‘Don’t turn round slut’ Margo’s voice was cold imperious. Rachel remained where she was, her head hung lower. ‘ Take off your bra’ snapped her Mistress. Rachel’s breath came faster, with trembling fingers she slowly reached behind her, found the bra fastener and obediently unclipped it. The bra fell loose, she felt the reassuring pressure on her breasts go. Slowly Rachel pushed the straps of her bra from her completely nude shoulders, with a helpless sob she dropped it onto the damp , cold stone floor. The delicate flimsy garment looked strangely out of pl ace on the harsh floor. The stone floor felt cold on the Slavegirl’s feet, only protected from the icy feel by her black


fishnet stockings. Dressed now only in a garter belt, fishnet stockings, tiny black panties and a mini half slip Rachel looked and felt like a slut. She moaned softly as the cool damp air caressed her naked exposed breasts and in spite of of her abject fear, or because of it, she felt her nipples stiffen and grow hard. She longed to touch them, but dare not. She remained submissive, head bowed, hands by her side. Her skin shone and reflected the flaming, flickering torch light. It was a very erotic sight.

‘Now Slave walk towards the chains on the wall’ said Margo. With fear in her heart and trembling with cold, terror and anticipation Rachel slowly approached the wall. It was cold and slimy, dirty water ran down it. The half nude girl shuddered with revulsion as she thought that soon that slime and dirt would crush her tender nude breasts, she looked in horror at the chains, strong, heavy vile chains that would very soon enslave her slim wrists. She waited, Margo was behind her, she could feel her hot breath on her nude back.’ Raise your arms’ Margo ’s voice was now husky and trembling with lust. Obediently Rachel slowly raised her arms. She gasped in sudden fear as she felt the cold chains encircle her wrists and snap shut. She was now helpless and almost completely nude. Margo breathed a sigh of relief, her Slavegirl was now defenseless For so long she had longer for this moment. She looked at the helpless girl’s body., and felt a surge of complete power. Rachel hung there, arms extended high above her head, her lovely blonde hair hanging loose down her unprotected nude back.. Margo ran her fingers down the girl’s back, Rachel moaned and writhed in sexual pleasure as the cool fingers caressed and explored her exposed flesh.

Suddenly Margo slammed both her hands hard into the Slavegirl’s back, Rachel screamed in agony as her tender full breasts were crushed hard into the slimy rough wall Again and again Margo scraped the young proud breasts against the wall. Rachel had never known such agony. Her world exploded in pain. She screamed again, her arms threshed wildly at the chains holding her in cruel bondage, her legs clad only in fishnets stamped on the cold floor. ‘Please, please no Dear Mistress, please stop please’ pleaded the Slavegirl ‘Oh mercy AHHHHH’ she babbled. Tears ran down her face, blood ran from her ravished breasts. dripping onto her smooth flesh. Still the rubbing continued. Rachel’s screams were now never ending and of pure agony. ‘This is to teach you to obey my commands’ hissed Margo in Rachel’s ear. ‘Any orders to strip will be obeyed immediately in future, do you understand Slave?’ ‘Yes, yes yes’ screamed Rachel. ‘Tell me properly slut’ Margo started to rotate her slave’s breasts further into the wall. The chains holding the young Slavegirl twisted and threshed with her body. I will always strip immediately in future’ sobbed Rachel ‘No matter where I am or who is watching me Please, please stop Mistress I beg you’ Breathing heavily Margo stood back and looked at her Slavegirl. Rachel hung in her chains, sobbing and submissive. She was broken. Margo knew Rachel was her’s She approached her new Slavegirl’s sobbing body, she had by no means finished with her yet, she must ensure Rachel would strip utterly nude when ordered to without question. Rachel hung limp and submissive in her chains, her lovely blonde hair was damp now and caressed her nude smooth back, which shone with perspiration in the flickering torch light. Margo smiled with sadistic pleasure and ran her hands up the girl’s nude back and onto her slender nude arms. Rachel moaned and shuddered with a mixture of sexual pleasure and fear. Margo unchained her slave’s arms. Rachel gasped in relief, but her relief was very short lived as her cruel Mistress roughly turned her around, slammed her into the rough wall,


yanked up her arms and rechained them. The Slavegirl’s eyes opened wide with terror as Margo looked directly into her eyes. Margo’s hand strayed to her slave’s neck and then slipped down to her ravished breasts Rachel moaned. then shrieked as her sadistic Mistress suddenly and violently twisted her nipples ‘When I say strip what do you do slave?’ ‘ I strip., I strip Mistress please stop’ sobbed the Slavegirl. ‘What if we are not alone?’ The cruel fingers twisted again. ‘I’ll strip, I’ll strip Oh please, please I’ll strip completely nude’ babbled Rachel ‘ Good’ purred Margo ‘This is just to make sure you remember’ She moved away, Rachel’s eyes followed her in horror. The Slavegirl screamed in terror as Margo picked up a heavy evil looking whip ‘Oh no no please no please don’t whip my breasts please, please don’t Mistress’ pleaded Rachel.. The Slavegirl threshed helplessly against her chains. It was useless. The crack of the leather whip on nude female flesh was very loud, but nothing to the scream of pure agony as the whip cut into the girl’s exposed breasts. Rachel’s body was like a thing demented. The screamed and screamed, her nude body twisted , turned and jerked against her chains., her feet stamped in panic on the cold floor of the dungeon, her slender arms pulled in vain against chains.’aaarrrgghh, aaarrrgghhh ‘ she screamed. the screams were pitiful, they seemed to
start deep inside her, her lungs were bursting with the constant screaming. At last Rachel gave up, she could only moan as the whip crashed mercilessly again and again into her nude and violated breasts, she hung limp in her chains and submitted to the whip.. Finally Margo threw down the whip. She was breathing heavily. She approached her Slavegirl ‘Kiss me’ she hissed. Rachel submissive, beaten broken and almost nude leaned forward and softly kissed her Mistress on her lips.

Margo’s hands slid down the smooth, nude and ravished flesh of her slave, they reached the waist band of her tiny panties, Rachel sighed in pleasure as the fingers explored and caressed the smooth sensitive skin, then slipped inside the panties. ‘Open your legs wide now!’ ordered Margo. Rachel did not want the whip again she could not bear that.. The almost nude, chained girl obediently spread her beautiful smooth legs wide. She screamed as Margo’s demanding hand found her pussy and plunged in hard Again and again the hand penetrated her cunt, thrusting deep inside her body, trying almost to split her in two .Rachel jerked and rotated her violated body, she also gasped as Margo found her clit, and through the pain and humiliation


she felt her love juices start to flow. Rachel threw back her head as the fingers continued to violate and excite her, ‘Aaaaarrrhhhhh, aaarrrhh’ she screamed now thrusting her chained body towards Margo’s violating hand. The Slavegirl exploded in a shuddering climax, she drooped in her chains, but still the fingers continued their work, thrusting even deeper inside her. ‘No ,no no noooo please stop now, please’ begged Rachel. The violation of her cunt continued. Even this act of love was really violence, pain and humiliation. Rachel knew her life as Margo’s Slavegirl was to be one of horror, constant pain and subjugation. She now had no hope. She moaned softly as Margo continued to abuse her poor pussy. She hung there compliant in her chains The abuse of her pussy continued ‘ No Mistress please no, please stop I can’t bear it, I can’t give anymore’ whispered. Rachel weakly.’ Cum again slut bitch I want you to cum again or I’ll whip your nipples right off your fucking breasts’ hissed Margo her hand deep inside her slave. Weakly Rachel started to respond yet again she felt her love juices obey, finally she reached her climax one giving her no pleasure this time. Margo withdrew her hand and thrust it into her Slavegirl’s obedient mouth. Not a word was said Rachel licked and sucked her love juices from her Mistress’s hand. When it was clean Margo withdrew her hand. Rachel looked at her with dull defeated eyes, then obediently and submissively dropped her head and waited in terror for her next humiliation.

Rachel did not move as Margo approached her again. She hung submissive and silent in her bondage chains. After the screams of agony, after the sobs of humiliation, after the whimpers of defeat, the silence was heavy and very erotic. Even Margo was quite as she picked up a pair of scissors from the table and cut through the waist band of the half slip that clung to the Slavegirl, as the thin material parted, Margo ripped it slowly and deliberately from her slave. With a ripping sound more of Rachel’s smooth thighs were revealed. The half slip stopped tearing as it reached the lace, Margo ripped again and at last it was in two, Margo dropped the half slip on the cold floor and looked at her helpless compliant captive, a pair of tiny black lace panties were now all that protected the girl from her Mistress’s lust. Margo pulled the panties away from Rachel’s slim waist and simply cut the tiny garment down the side, the cut was repeated down the other side and the panties fluttered to the floor to join the half slip in a discarded pool of silk. Rachel whimpered in fear and humiliation.

‘Stay where you are don’t move a muscle’ snapped Margo, her voice was as harsh and cold as a whiplash. She unchained the Slavegirl’s arms., terrified Rachel remained arms outstretched, her eyes wide with terror she pressed her nude back against the slimy wall.. Margo sat in the chair. ‘Spread-eagle your self get those fucking legs wide open’ she ordered. In abject terror Rachel pressed even further into the wall, she opened her arms and legs wide to her Mistress. Margo looked at her Slavegirl with open lust and cruelty, her eyes glinted with sexual pleasure, Rachel looked so lovely, so vulnerable, so helpless and so available. ‘Remove your stockings and garter belt I want you completely and utterly nude’ Slowly Rachel lowered her arms and removed her stockings and lay them neatly on the floor, she reached behind her back and unclipped her final piece of clothing. She placed the garter belt on the floor with her discarded and ripped lingerie. It was done she was completely nude and helpless before her Mistress.

‘Come here’ the command was icy cold full of sexual power. Head bowed, nude and submissive Rachel approached her Mistress. ‘Kneel slut’ Rachel fell to her knees and looked at Margo with fear.’Spread your legs wide’ Hopelessly Rachel obeyed. She screamed as the whip in Margo’s hand cut into her smooth nude golden thigh. ‘Wider that that slut’ With a helpless sob Rachel thrust her legs obscenely open. ‘Now play with yourself I want to see and hear you cum. Do it now’ ‘Please Mistress I can’t cum again my pussy is so sore please Mistress no I beg you’ sobbed Rachel. Margo went wild, she leapt to her feet ‘Bitch if I want you to cum you will fucking cum’ she yelled. Rachel’s world exploded in pain as the whip crashed into her nude body again and again. ‘AAARRGGGHH AAARRRGGHH AAARRRGGHH’ she screamed, ‘Please please stop I want to masturbate for you , please stop I’ll do it, please let me show you how deep I can penetrate Oh please Mistress stop the pain’ Margo ignored her, the whipping continued.. Rachel lay in a whimpering heap on the cold stone floor as Margo eventually threw down the whip and fell into the chair. She was breathing heavily. ’ Cum slut’ was all she said.. Sobbing hysterically Rachel scrambled to her knees, yanked her legs wide apart, her hands went to her abused pussy, she thrust them deep inside’ Faster, faster , harder deeper,’ ordered Margo, lashing at her slave’s nude battered breasts. Rachel’s hands were a blur as she obeyed, she felt her climax coming, her breath came quicker and quicker then with a scream she came to a heaving shuddering climax. She remained at Margo’ s feet, legs still submissively open ‘Thankyou Mistress’ she whispered. She leaned forward and kissed her Mistress’s feet. ‘Do it again slave I want to see it again’ snarled Margo. Rachel looked up in horror. She sighed , got up to her knees, her lovely eyes filled with tears as she


submissively sought out and found her aching pussy. She knew now beyond any doubt she was this cruel , demanding woman’s complete sex slave. She had no hope.

Chapter 3

Five times in a dreadful hour Sandi forced her beautiful, young, nude Slavegirl to masturbate , each time was harder for Rachel to reach her climax, her hand never seemed to leave her  pussy. Her nipples were as hard as rocks, her legs were submissively and obscenely wide open as she obediently once more reached an unsatisfying climax for her Mistress. Sandi got bored with the Slavegirl., but the night of humiliation was not over for Rachel. ‘On your feet slut, arms over your head now!’ snarled Sandi. Desperately Rachel struggled to her feet and raised her arms over her head." Back to the wall you slut. back into your chains" ordered Sandi With her hands held high above her the Slavegirl stumbled back to the wall and shuddered as she felt the cold chains close again on her slim wrists. " Legs apart you stupid slut" Rachel spread her legs wide open and gasped in horror as she saw Sandi fit a cruel leg spreader to her ankles. The Slavegirl could not move , she was spread-eagled against the wall. She moaned as Sandi then tied a blindfold around her eyes." You are going to learn how to climax to order tonight slut I am going to bed now , but there will be no sleep for you. Every 30 minutes one of my slaves will come to your dungeon and masturbate you. They know they will be punished if they fail to bring you to a climax Goodnight Sweetie I will look forward to seeing what you have
learned tomorrow" The door slammed, all was silent in the dungeon now, except for the sobbing of the nude and chained Slavegirl. Rachel waited in horror for her  first visitor, surely this could not be happening to her

Nothing happened, Rachel hung there in her chains, completely nude and available. The poor girl was exhausted, never had she felt so helpless, so abused ,never had she experienced such utter humiliation, her poor violated pussy ached so much, her breasts throbbed with intense pain from Sandi’s vicious whipping, her cunt was filled with her dried cum. ,she longed for a warm bath to wash away the cum, her pain and her tears., but nothing happened. There was no relief, no comfort, no warm bath only the obscene displaying of her young, beautiful body, only the nudity, only the cold chains only the dreadful silence Nothing else atall. No one came. Rachel was very frightened she could not see, she could not move. She sobbed and sobbed and waited. Suddenly the door of her dungeon slammed open, she gasped in fear as she heard footsteps approach. Not a word was spoken Rachel did not know if her visitor was male or female. A hand was pushed roughly into her exposed and available pussy "Oh no please don’t please don’t do that again" whimpered Rachel. The unknown hand was pushed further, deeper inside her. "I can’t I can’t cum again please have mercy please stop I beg you please, please " babbled the Slavegirl. Her unknown violator said nothing and the abuse on her poor aching pussy continued. Finally Rachel’s body responded to the constant, nonstop abuse. her nude body rotated again in her chains." Oh please Arrrrgghh ARRRGGGHHH" she screamed and once again she climaxed in her chains. Without a word her tormentor left. The door slammed. The silence returned.........................

Rachel lost count of the number of times her violator returned that awful night . She didn’t even know if it was the same person. They did not speak a word. Her humiliation was complete, the many unknown strangers had complete and utter access to her nude body, her most intimate secrets were displayed so obscenely for their enjoyment. She was completely in their power. She was a worthless Slavegirl. She was just a sexual plaything. ,she knew that now just as she knew there was no escape from her slavery and bondage. This was her complete life, there was no hope.

Her climaxes became weaker and weaker, her body hardly moved in response to the ever probing fingers. Now she merely moaned as her climax came. Now she became wet as soon as the unknown hand entered her. Now her eyes closed, her head drooped in exhaustion only to snap up in horror as the door of her dungeon opened again and again. Now all modesty long gone she desperately thrust out her pussy to the violating hands wanting to cum quickly so they would leave her to sleep until the next time....................

Eventually, as all things must, the night of terror, pain , sexual abuse and humiliation ended. Poor abused Rachel was in a state of utter exhaustion. She was no longer a woman, a pretty young girl. She felt as it all she was, all her whole body was nothing but a big throbbing cunt. .Nothing else existed she was utterly broken, she was just an open , available cunt, she was still soaking wet from the constant invasions and violations of her pussy. With her head drooping, her beautiful blonde hair hanging loose, she still moaned and whimpered softly as she obediently thrust her pussy out, but this time there was no one there, just a completely naked and chained Slavegirl not caring that her nude and abused pussy was utterly available to
the world. Sandi had succeeded. Rachel was now a submissive and compliant Slavegirl.

She stood before her new Mistress, head bowed and silent. She made no attempt at all to cover her nudity. Sandi looked with lust at the whip scarred and abused body of her Slavegirl. "Today we will see how well you have learnt to be submissive slut" she purred. Rachel said nothing, tears welled up in her eyes and rolled down her cheeks.. Sandi sighed in pleasure and leaned back in her chair. "But before we do that I need relief now. I will give you four minutes to take off my dress and panties and pleasure me with your tongue. Do it now slut." Obediently Rachel crossed to her Mistress, she reached behind Sandi and found the zip of her dress.
Gently but firmly she pulled it open. The dress parted revealing Sandi’s creamy , smooth beautiful back it was bisected by the thin black strap of her bra., gently Rachel eased the dress off her Mistress’s shoulders and let the flimsy garment fall to the ground. She gasped involuantly at the firmness and beauty of Sandi’s breasts barely covered by the black lace of the bra.. Desperately the slavegirl reached for her Mistress’s panties. , she knew she must hurry but she dare not be clumsy or offend her Mistress. Sandi made no effort to help . She
smiled grimly "One minute gone slut, only three left to bring me to a climax" she hissed.. Rachel dare not speak, she slipped her hands into the panties and pulled them down her Mistress’s long legs, and layed them down with the discarded dress. So gently she  parted Sandi’s legs and lowered her slavegirl’s submissive, obedient mouth on the offered exposed pussy. As Rachel’s tongue entered Sandi’s cunt and sought out her clitoris she thought of her own violent and savage violation. What a contrast this was, how she longed for such gentle love making, but she knew she could never expect or receive that. She was just a Slavegirl and her future was constant pain violent abuse and humiliation. Sandi was now rotating her hips  and making loud and disgusting sounds as her Slavegirl’s servile tongue did it’s work. Come on you useless cunt make me cum" she screamed. She grabbed Rachel’s hair and shoved the slave’s face deep into her heaving pussy. Rachel could hardly breath, her tongue was now deep inside her Mistress "AAAARRRHHH AAARRRHH YES YES YESSSS I’M CUMMING CUNT KEEP LICKING NOWWWW!!!!!" SCREAMED Sandi "Clean me out slut lick me clean’ she ordered. Obediently, submissively Rachel licked her Mistress completely clean. and rested her head on her Mistress’s pussy. Violently Sandi pushed her away. Rachel sprawled naked on the floor as she got to her feet, the slavegirl’s nude body jerked as Sandi’s foot viciously and cruelly lashed into it. She stood over her slave "Get up you useless fucking slut and get dressed I ‘m sick of looking at your disgusting body. We are going out. There are clothes in your dungeon. Put on whatever is there" Rachel looked up at her Mistress with dull, hopeless eyes "Do it Slave now" screamed Sandi and she spit on her slave, picked up her
panties and dress and left the room. Rachel with spittle running down her tear stained face, she dare not wipe it off without permission slowly and painfully stood up. She started to cry again as she made her way back to her dungeon. None of this was supposed to happen. It had gone wrong somehow, but she knew there was no way out of slavery now. She had no hope.  Her nude shoulders heaved as sobs shook her body. She was a Slavegirl She had no rights, she no longer owned clothes, lingerie or even her body.. She realised with an awful clarity that she could be traded bought and sold like a chattel. Forced to strip at the slightest whim of her dreadful Mistress, forced to perform any act however obscene, however perverted. She knew her Mistress or anyone could whip and torture her nude body for their amusement and  pleasure. Now sobbing uncontrollably she entered her dungeon and put on the lingerie and clothes which had been laid out for her.

Gratefully she pulled a very brief pair of lacy red panties over her aching abused poor pussy. She sighed as she picked up the bra, she would never have bought such a slutty thing, but she obediently slipped it over her nude and battered breasts ,reached behind her and fastened the tiny clasp. Rachel tried desperately to push her partly exposed breasts further into the skimpy bra. She was not successful.. She found a mini half slip, a tiny piece of black lace really and put that on , it barely covered her thighs.. The mini skirt was not much bigger. It was a creamy white in colour and very, very short. It had 4 buttons down the front and was so short that a wisp of black which was her half slip showed provocatively beneath it. There was a thin flimsy blouse pure white with long sleeves and seven buttons down the front, Rachel slipped her slim arms into the sleeves, pulled on the blouse and thankfully fastened the small buttons. She was dressed again. She suddenly realised that there were no stockings, no panty hose and no shoes for her. She must go bare foot. This seemed to emphasize her short skirt and very nude legs. She found make up and tried to repair her tear stained face. She finished and stood there to await her Mistress. She dare not sit or even move.

The door opened and Sandi stood before her Slavegirl. "Down!" she snapped. Rachel sank to her knees on the hard, cold stone floor. She screamed as Sandi’s hand lashed across her face, her head snapped back and tears once again filled her eyes. "Right down you stupid cunt" roared Sandi "Prostrate yourself on the floor before me" Desperately Rachel spread-eagled her self on the stone floor, her arms submissively wide apart, her head buried in the filth of the floor, her beautiful white blouse stained with the dirt. "That is the position you will adopt in future every time I enter a room Slave Understand?" The Slavegirl nodded her head. " Good don’t forget" hissed Sandi. "On your feet slut and follow me, we are going out " she said. Rachel scrambled to her feet and with her head submissively lowered followed her Mistress out of the dungeon.

Sandi led the way to a dirty pick up truck The Slavegirl struggled to keep up with her Mistress. The sharp stones of the car park cut her tender feet, gingerly she edged forward "Hurry you stupid slut Get in the truck immediately" roared Sandi. In blind panic Rachel obediently ran for the truck, she tried to ignore the searing pain in her feet. She reached the safety of the truck and opened the door She screamed as Sandi’s hand lashed her face. "Not in there you stupid cunt, Slavegirls travel in the tray. get up there now!" In utter humiliation Rachel pulled herself onto the filthy tray and sat down, her long nude legs pulled up. Miserably she put her hands round her knees and waited, her short skirt rode up to her thighs. She tried to cover her exposed thighs, but it was impossible. Tears once again filled her eyes. Was there to be no end to the constant shame? Sandi got in the cab and drove off down a bumpy road with Rachel tying to hold on as she was thrown about the truck "Please, please some body save me Please, please some one come" she pleaded to no one. But there was no one to save her from this fate as a Slavegirl. No one came.

The truck finally arrived in a busy town. Sandi parked in the main street and got out. Rachel waited. "Out slut" ordered her Mistress. Rachel slid down from the truck. She was getting lots of lust filled stares. A sudden gust of wind sent her short skirt and mini slip billowing up. Rachel desperately tugged it down in a futile attempt to cover her panties. "Leave your fucking skirt alone, hands by your sides" ordered Sandi. "But Mistress" sobbed Rachel. "every one will see my panties please I beg you this one time be merciful Please" "Oh you poor slut we can’t have that I agree" said Sandi." Take them off" Rachel looked at her Mistress in horror "But Mistress" she stammered hopelessly. "TAKE THE FUCKING THINGS OFF NOW!" bellowed
Sandi. Rachel looked round in desperation , a crowd was gathering. ,she looked at her Mistress with tear filled pleading eyes "OFF NOW YOU SLUT GET THEM RIGHT OFF" ordered Sandi ‘GIVE THEM TO ME SLAVE" Rachel remembered the intense pain and humiliation of her first dreadful night of bondage, she remembered her pathetic pleas for mercy, she remembered her screams of agony, she remembered the sadisti c pleasure that Sandi took in abusing her, she remembered her Mistress’s cruelty. Her abject submission took over, with
head bowed in embarrassment and shame she slipped her hands into her panties, and there in the street, eased the tiny garment down her nude legs . She removed them completely , bent down to pick them up, and without a word handed the panties to her Mistress. Sandi smiled grimly at her Slavegirl’s submission. She relished the absolute power she now had over the helpless girl "Open your mouth slut" she ordered. Obediently Rachel opened her mouth, her eyes wide and pleading. Sandi roughly shoved the red panties deep into her slave’s mouth. Rachel choked and gagged.

Rachel felt the cold wind on her pussy. She felt her thin skirt and half slip stir and billow as the wind caught it. She felt. in spite of her embarrassment a surge of sexual pleasure. She felt wanton and slutty. Sandi smiled cruelly "Move" she ordered. In complete humiliation, her skirt and half slip no protection from the lustfilled stares, the Slavegirl walked on up the road. She dare not touch her skirt, she was exposed and helpless ,her feet were cut , bruised and bleeding.

"In here" snapped Sandi They entered a restaurant, Rachel looked down at her feet. The restaurant was crowded, a waiter came to them, his eyes never left the girl looking so submissive, her panties still in her mouth, her eyes moist with tears. "A table for two please in the window" said Sandi sweetly "And Rachel Darling" she purred "Take off your blouse show the gentleman what a slut you are. Show him that disgusting bra you are wearing" Rachel knew she must obey. She gave a sigh of submission "Yes Mistress" she murmured, and with her head hung low reached for the top button of her blouse. "Look at him you slutty cunt. Show him what a disgusting little slut you really are" snapped Sandi. Slowly Rachel raised her head, her blonde hair hung over her tearstained pretty face as she nervously fumbled with the buttons, the blouse parted revealing her deep cleavage and the thin shoulder straps of her bra. She looked at her Mistress. "Carry on slut" snarled Sandi. There was silence  With a sigh of submission Rachel slowly slipped the blouse off her slim shoulders and it fell to her waist revealing the smooth, firm flesh of her young body, the deep cleavage and swell of her so beautiful breasts, barely covered by the skimpy red bra. Sandi had by no means finished with the humiliation of her young slavegirl. "Pull the blouse from your skirt you fucking idiot and give it to me" she ordered. Rachel silently obeyed, pulled the blouse completely free and handed it to her Mistress. Sandi smiled in triumph at the silent, obedient and submissive slavegirl by her side. She had complete and utter power over this helpless half naked girl. The waiter just stared at Rachel. The other diners giggled and whistled at her embarrassment "Tell the waiter what you are" ordered Sandi. Rachel blushed bright red in humiliation. She hung her head in shame. Sandi’s voice was cold as ice "Look at him and tell him cunt" she snapped. Rachel’s blonde head rose in abject submission and fear, tears filled her beautiful eyes and ran down her face " I am Mistress Sandi’s slavegirl and I am a disgusting slut I will do anything you order me to " she sobbed. "Please don’t whip me any more or make me cum again Mistress. I couldn’t bear it" she pleaded. "Good slave that will do for now you may leave your bra on for the moment" purred Sandi. "Not that it covers much of your breasts ,does it slut?" "No Mistress it doesn’t cover my breasts very well, but thankyou Mistress" murmured the slavegirl
softly. She hung her head again, her young ,proud , firm breasts bulged out of the tiny bra, a bra strap slipped off one shoulder. Rachel made no attempt to replace it. .She remained still, her arms at her side. Sandi smiled in sexual pleasure, the night of pain, bondage and constant masturbation had succeeded. Contentedly she ordered a meal. There was nothing atall ordered for Rachel Sandi ate in silence, she ignored the half nude girl sitting submissively at her side, her discarded panties in her mouth. Without looking at her Slavegirl Sandi snapped "Cum bitch. I want you to cum here for me Go on get your hand right in your pussy and cum now!"
Rachel was utterly broken. There in the restaurant in full view of everyone, her hand slipped under the table, she moaned as it found and entered her pussy and so obediently started to masturbate as ordered.. "Are you wet slut? asked Sandi, is your pussy wet for me?. "Yes my Mistress, my pussy is very wet" murmured Rachel. Her eyes widened and her breath got faster and lighter as her fingers probed at her clit. Once again she felt her loves juices starting to flow as her body reacted to her thrusting hand. Her hips started to rotate. Her lips parted "AAARRRGGGHH AAAARRRGGG please Mistress may I have your permission to cum". She
gasped. "Ask me louder and as a Slavegirl you fucking little slut" said her Mistress, calmly eating a spoonful of desert. " Oh please my Mistress May I cum I beg you to allow me to cum please !" Screamed Rachel. "Cum now" ordered Sandi in complete control. She loved this power over the helpless Slavegirl. "Thankyou Mistress" gasped Rachel "AAAAARRRGGGHH OOOHHH OOOHHHH "’ She came to yet another shuddering climax. All shame gone she existed only to please and satisfy her Mistress’s perverted desires. She had no hope now and no other purpose in life Rachel lay gasping across the table her blond hair spread around her
head. She felt a slut, she felt abandoned, her legs spread wide, her hand stayed in her aching, cum filled pussy. She dare not move without her Mistress’s permission. Then slowly and in complete shame she raised her tear stained face. " Please forgive me Mistress. I am sorry I am such a filthy slut " she whispered in utter humiliation "Please may I remove my hand now from my pussy " she pleaded. Sandi smiled in triumph. This Slavegirl was now utterly submissive she was completely in her power. She was forced to request permission for very tiny intimate act. The training was proving successful.. Rachel now had no pride, no will of her own she was owned entirely by Sandi. "You are a disgusting slut" she hissed " You will be punished for this. I have great plans for your punishment and humiliation. Take that hand from your vile pussy slut and lick it clean" Rachel sighed and removed her hand. " Thankyou my Mistress " she breathed in terror, and placed her cum stained hand deep in her submissive mouth

The waiter returned. His eyes were full of lust and desire. as he leered at the young and half nude girl. Rachel shuddered in fear and embarrassment. With her free hand she tried desperately to pull her skimpy bra over her breasts. Sandi’s eyes hardened. " What are you doing slut?" she demanded. "PULL THOSE FUCKING BRA STRAPS OFF YOUR SHOULDERS NOW!" "Yes Mistress, I’m sorry Mistress" sobbed Rachel. The Slavegirl pushed  the thin straps from her slim nude shoulders. The swell of her cleavage deepened. "Would youlike to fuck the stupid lazy disobedient cunt?" asked Sandi. "Take her, share her with the kitchen staff" she added. Rachel’s head snapped up in horror "No Mistress please no I beg you" she shrieked "I could bear that please my Mistress take me home, back to my chains of bondage, but don’t submit me to that" she pleaded. "Take her" said Sandi. "Come with me slut" ordered the waiter. He was no longer the servant. He was in sexual control of a sobbing Slavegirl

The waiter grabbed Rachel’s arm and dragged the girl from her chair, Rachel screamed in real and sudden terror. " Please Mistress save me, Oh please, please I beg you" she babbled. Sandi ignored her The waiter, unable to wait, put his hand in Rachel’s skimpy bra and tore it from her body. The girl gasped as she felt the cool air on her exposed breasts. She tried to cover her breasts as the waiter threw the torn and useless bra to the floor and dragged the struggling, screaming and terrified girl through the kitchen door to her fate.

Sandi contentedly sipped her coffee as she listened in pleasure to the screams and terrified pleas of her Slavegirl from the kitchen. This was turning out far better than she had ever imagined. This helpless girl was now and always would be her abject Slavegirl. She could do with her absolutely anything she desired. She could give her to who ever she liked. She could sell Rachel’s young, nubile subservient and willing body to who ever wanted her. In complete sexual pleasure she lit a cigarette as she heard Rachel’s voice raise to a shrill scream "No no please not that oh please no no I implore you no" The voice changed to pitiful sobs. then to a shriek of sexual agony "AAAAARRRGGGHHH" More helpless sobbing, then "Oh please not again, please don’t do that to me again. I couldn’t bear it please no AAAAAARRRRGGGHHHH"

Sandi sighed in indulgence. This was marvellous, she felt her pussy become wet with anticipation, wet with desire, wet with lust for this servile Slavegirl. But it was time to move on, she had many more humiliations and much more pain planned for Rachel. Regretfully she slowly stubbed her cigarette and moved towards the kitchen door.

Her beautiful Slavegirl was spread out on the work bench. She was utterly nude, her smooth long legs were splayed wide open, her blond hair hung loose, her so lovely proud breasts were completely exposed, masses of cum ran down them and was gathering in a sticky pool between them. They were covered in scratch marks and bites, her arms were yanked open across the bench and held firm by two grinning men. Two more held her helpless legs.,her submissive mouth was filled and abused by the huge cock of the cook, her cheeks bulged as  she tried to accommodate it, but what thrilled Sandi the most, what made her pussy wet with
desire was the sight of a young maid thrusting the handle of an enormous heavy frying pan deep into Rachel’s pussy. Using both hands she violently plunged the handle right inside the sobbing Slavegirl trying to split her in two.
 
Finally they were satisfied and bored. The cook climaxed noisily and grossly into Rachel’s mouth. The maid tired of the heavy pan. They all moved away from their victim. Rachel did not move. She remained still and splayed wide open. Her mouth full of cum, her pussy exposed and violated. Her spirit completely broken, her eyes glazed and hopeless. She couldn’t even scream anymore. She just whimpered. She made no attempt to cover her nudity. She just lay there passively and waited utterly submissively for her next attacker, her next humiliation. Sandi smiled coldly and sighed with pleasure as she thought of what lay ahead.. She pushed
Rachel off the bench, the girl fell in a heap on the floor. Sandi threw a dirty table cloth at her Slavegirl. "Wrap that round you slut and get the fuck out of here" She snapped "I have such plans for you" Rachel looked up with dull eyes and wrapped the cloth round her body. She staggered to her feet, the cloth fell away from one breast she made no attempt to replace it and with head bowed low followed her Mistress submissively into the street. Sandi was thrilled at the complete compliance of her Slavegirl. Rachel had no will atall, no spirit as she meekly and silently stumbled after her Mistress back to the truck. The cloth slipped even further off her breasts ,the defeated and broken Slavegirl still made no effort to replace it.. They reached the truck without a word Rachel climbed into the filth of the tray. Sandi roughly ripped away the cloth, the Slavegirl moaned softly in humiliation as she felt the cool air caress her now completely nude body. "On your back cunt" snarled Sandi pushing the girl backwards into the slime and dirt.. Rachel screamed once as she lay covering in the filth. "Spread-eagle yourself get those fucking legs and arms wide open" snapped her Mistress. She then chained her Slavegirl to the four corners of the tray. Rachel looked dully at the chains, her beautiful body
was stretched obscenely wide open. Sandi got in the truck and drove off, Rachel’s nude , exposed abused and chained body bounced violently in the back, Once again her body shook with her sobs of pain and humiliation. It started to pour with rain.

The truck arrived at Sandi’s large house. Rachel was unchained and dragged from the back. The heavy rain had plastered her hair. It ran down her erect nipples, down the swell of her breasts as Sandi pulled her to her feet. "Move slut, get to your cell you useless bitch" she snarled. Sobbing ,Rachel stumbled back to her cell. She once again entered the darkness and dankness of her hell. completely nude and soaked she waited for her Mistress to enter. Sandi stood in the open door. Obediently Rachel fell to the floor as she had been trained, arms outstretched, prone , nude and face pressed into the filth of the dungeon floor. She moaned as
Sandi’s boot lashed into her yielding body. "On your feet cunt. get against that wall" came the order. Rachel got to her feet, pressed her nude back against the rough ,cold stone wall. With dull hopeless eyes downcast, she submissively and without being told held up her slim wrists to accept the chains of bondage. Sandi smiled in triumph as she closed the heavy chains on her Slavegirl. She left , the door slammed shut, Darkness filled the dungeon. Rachel hung nude in her chains. ,sobs racked her abused body. What new humiliations and pain would tomorrow bring ?

Chapter 4

In the luxury of her magnificent bedroom Margo sat in front of her dressing table. She ran her hands over her beautiful body. Slowly her hands slid inside her blouse and gently caressed her breasts, her sensitive nipples responded immediately. She felt the familiar pleasure as they grew firm and hard, she felt a warm and sensuous feeling mounting deep inside her. A groan of pleasure escaped her ,as she felt her pussy become damp. He lips parted as her hand now slipped beneath her mini skirt and half slip, pushed aside her flimsy panties and entered her by now wet pussy. She found her clit easily with her probing fingers, she raised her hips in ecstasy to push her hand deeper inside her. She thought of her Slavegirl Rachel nude and chained in the dark, dank and rat infested dungeon what a contrast to the opulence. She thought of the humiliation, pain and indignities she would heap on the slut tomorrow. Suddenly she felt her climax coming as she thought of Rachel’s pain and humiliation ,she gasped as she felt her hand receive her love juices, soaking her panties and half slip Oh Rachel my little Slavegirl how you are going to suffer she moaned. She kept her hand deep in her pussy as she remembered with such pleasure the nude, frightened chained and submissive slavegirl that


awaited her fate with such abject compliance.

Margo woke early after a night of sensuous and pleasant sadistic dreams again and again she thought of her chained, submissive and utterly helpless slavegirl awaiting her as she showered and then dressed in a black leather mini dress, black fishnets and black leather high heeled boots. She decided against wearing any lingerie she enjoyed the feel of the tight leather on her nude flesh. She gave a gasp of pleasure and her hand moved to her already damp pussy as she moved to the dungeon. It was time to wake Rachel. It was time for another day of torture, humiliation and pain

Margo looked with lust at pathetic sight that greeted her. Total exhaustion had overtaken Rachel and in spite of the discomfort and nudity the slavegirl hung asleep in her chains, her once lovely blond hair fell on her shoulders her beautiful body was stained and whip marked. She looked very helpless and very desirable. Margo grabbed a bucket of ice cold water and hurled it at the chained, sleeping slavegirl "Wake up slut" she roared. The effect on Rachel was staggering as the ice cold water cascaded down her nude body. She screamed with the sudden shock, her eyes snapped wide open , her nipples became rock hard, she thrust her hips forward to present her pussy to her yet unknown attacker. Margo looked at the nude, chained ,dripping wet slavegirl and smiled. She was going to enjoy today, but slavegirl Rachel was most certainly not. She unchained the slavegirl and Rachel still half asleep but very frightened dropped nude to the filthy floor and spread-eagled herself at Margo’s feet. Margo pressed her sharp heel hard into the girl’s naked back. Rachel moaned in pain but did not move. Margo threw some clothes at her slavegirl "Get dressed slut and wait to be collected" she hissed. With a final grind of the boot into the nude flesh beneath her she left the girl alone and slammed the door of the dungeon.

Wearily Rachel pushed a lock of her hair from her face, sobbed and once again plunged her hands ,once so smooth and delicate into the bucket of filthy water. It seemed like hours since she had dressed in the clothes left for her by Mistress Margo.. She wore only a tiny black lace bra, a tiny pair of black panties and a very short black maid’s dress. Mistress Margo had collected her and had put her to work cleaning the bathroom and toilet. Both were very dirty. Rachel was given only a bucket of water. She was forced to use her hands only to clean the toilet bowl and entire bathroom. The slavegirl shuddered as she ran her hands around the filth. Her dress was already soaked and revealed the outline of the bra and panties quite clearly. She knew Mistress would inspect her work, she knew she would be punished if the work was not perfect. Rachel moaned in terror as she scraped desperately with her nails at the caked on shit.

"SLUT get in here NOW!" Mistress Margo’s voice cut through the air like a whip. In terror Rachel got to her feet, ran in to her Mistress’s room and flung herself down as she had been trained to do. "Clean this table slut" roared Mistress Margo. Rachel raised her head to see that the table was covered with dust and tobacco ash. Mistress Margo was a heavy smoker and was still flicking ash into the dust, old ash and grime. "Yes Mistress , please where is a duster" said Rachel. "Not with a duster you stupid cunt, use your tongue, lick it clean slut" snarled Margo.. Rachel looked at her Mistress with horror, then submissively lowered her head to the table.

Margo Smiled to herself

Rachel gagged as she licked the vile mixture of dust and ash from the table, but she dare not stop until the table was clean. She was learning the abject submission required of a slavegirl and she feared her Mistress very much. She finished her task and looked at Mistress Margo with dull submissive eyes.. "Very good slut now use that tongue again make me cum" leered Margo.. With a sob Rachel gently lifted her Mistress’s dress and lowered her head to Margo’s pussy, her abused tongue found Margo’s clit and started it’s work. Margo moaned and then made even more disgusting sounds, she pushed her slavegirl’s head deeper into her pussy,


she started grinding her hips and finally came to a shuddering climax. "Clean me" she ordered and once again Rachel’s tongue was put to work as she gently licked perfectly clean her Mistress’s pussy.

The door bell rang, Margo kicked Rachel away from her. "See who that is slut" she snarled. Rachel in her tiny maid’s dress with her Mistress’s dried cum around her lips went to the door and let in a burly dirty man very over weight. "Come in Anton and meet my slut of a slavegirl" called Margo.. Anton entered and looked at the slavegirl with lust. Rachel lowered her eyes and stood still this was horrible, but was about to get much worse.. "Strip slut show Anton your body every inch of your body" said Margo.. "Yes my Mistress" whispered Rachel. Slowly she slipped the dress from her shoulders and stepped from it. She meekly unclipped her bra, her breasts fell free, finally she slipped her hands into the waist band of her panties and removed them. Anton whistled as he took in her beautiful nude body with it’s many whip marks. "Come and sit by me Anton" invited Margo. "The slut is going to entertain us" with a grin Anton joined Margo on the sofa. "Put your hands on your head slut and slowly turn around let Anton enjoy your body" ordered Margo. With eyes still lowered Rachel turned before them. "Feel free to touch her, the slut doesn’t mind , do you slut?" snapped Margo. "No Mistress I would like that please do enjoy my body Master Anton" sobbed the slavegirl. She moaned and shuddered in


revulsion but remained submissively still as the man’s rough hands pinched her tender nipples, she shrieked as his hands penetrated her pussy. "Now slut" purred Margo " Show us what a slut you really are cum for us" Rachel’s eyes widened with horror. Please no Mistress, please don’t make me do that please" she pleaded. "Do it , do it NOW!!" roared Margo. Anton’s eyes lit with lust as Rachel now sobbing hopelessly placed her hands in her pussy and the completely naked slavegirl moaned as she masturbated before her tormenters. Soon her sobs turned to gasps, her breathing became quicker and lighter, her hips pushed forward as she
climaxed. There was silence in the room broken only by the sobs of humiliation from the slavegirl as she stood before them , her hand was still deep in her pussy. Margo’s voice was menacing and icy as she said. "You are a disgusting slut and will now be punished for not obeying the order to cum immediately"

to be continued...........