Do not read if you are under 18. The story and the characters contained within this story are purely fictional. Any resemblance to actual characters or events is purely coincidental.
"Get up slave!" The man said harshly. April hesitated for a second, a bad choice as it turned out. She heard the crack of a whip and felt it's sting across her back. She got to her feet. The man grabbed her by her long brown hair and pulled her towards the door. He led her into another brighter room where he chained her arms to two bolts set into the stone wall. He then chained her legs as well. "Your master should be here soon to collect you." he said to her. She didn't say anything, she was afraid to. She just looked down at her feet.
It had been only two days since she had sold herself into slavery. Now she was regretting that decision. Sure it had paid off all her family's debts, but at what cost? It was too late to do anything about it now. All she could do for now was wait for her new master to come. She could hear the sounds of other women crying out in pain. She didn't even want to think about what was happening to them. The room she was in was very old. It was once part of a grand castle that was today part of a larger building. The room smelled musty and she could see spatters of dried blood on the floor. The only light in the room came from two torches that were burning in old iron holders set into the stone wall. Through a barred window in the door she caught a glimpse of a young redhead being carried by four men into a room next to hers. Moments later she heard the girls cries of pain as the men started torturing her.
The door opened and a man entered the room. He was a well dressed man. His dark hair was neatly trimmed. He walked over to April. "Hello slave, What's your name?" he asked her. "April." she said softly. "April, I am your master now. You will be taken to my mansion up in the northern latitudes. There I will train you to serve me and to do tasks I assign to you." he said to her. She said nothing. He leaned forward to kiss her but she turned her head away from him. He gentily squeezed her left breast with his hand. "So soft...so tender." he whispered to her. He could feel her body trembling. "You're frightened. You're afraid I might hurt you. There's no reason to be afraid of me hurting you, unless you disobey. Think of it as a little incentive to behave." he said to her.
He looked into her eyes. He could see sadness and fear in them. She looked away from him again. The door opened. The four men that had been torturing the young redhead entered the room. "Take her to my mansion." the well dressed man said to them. "Oh, and do be gentle with her. Don't hurt her unless you have to." he said to them. He left the room. The four men unchained her and grabbed her by the arms. She didn't resist. They were very strong and could easily do some serious damage to her. Trying to fight them would have been a bad idea. As they led her down the hall she saw what looked like prison cells. Housed in almost every one of them was a young woman.
April was forced into a cage that appeared to be intended for housing large dogs. The door was locked with a large padlock. The floor of the cage was cold, rough metal. She couldn't move hardly an inch. The cage had a handle on it. One of the men lifted the cage with one arm. April could feel the cage rocking as the man carried her away. Outside the building it was lightly snowing. The night sky was pitch black. There was a truck parked next to the buildings exit. She was loaded into the back of the truck. The back of the truck was covered in an old faded black colored canvas. It kept most of the wind and snow out. She could hear the truck starting up. She felt cold, frightened, and lonely. The back of the truck was cold and dark. The humming sound of the engine and the gentle rocking as the truck moved down the road, eventually helped her to fall asleep.
When she woke up, she found herself not in the tiny cage, but laying on a full sized bed. She was still naked far as she could tell, but she had a soft warm blanket over her body. The room was decorated in an ornate style. The carved wood paneling looked very beautiful. She saw a woman sitting in a chair in the corner of the room. The woman was dressed in a short skirt. Once she noticed that April was awake, she walked over to her. "I see you're awake now. I'll go tell the master." she said. She left the room. A few minutes later, a man entered the room. He was that same well dressed man she had seen earlier. "Hello April." he said to her. "Melissa, make sure my new 'pet' is all right then send her down to the bath house." he said to the woman. He left the room.
Melissa opened one of the dresser drawers and took out a robe and a pair of sandals. "Please put these on and follow me." she said to April. She gave April the clothing. After she was dressed they left the room. "So where is this bath house?" April timidly asked the woman. "It's behind the mansion. Master likes to go there to relax." she said to her. April followed the woman down the hallway and down a flight of stairs. They entered a kitchen and from there, exited the mansion.
It was freezing cold outside. April could feel the cold air through her robe. Night had fallen, but the area was well lit. It wasn't snowing, but the ground was covered in snow except for a red brick path. The path led to a smaller building. "Thats the bath house. Masters waiting for you inside." she said to April. The woman went back inside the mansion. April timidly headed for the bath house. She opened the door and went inside.
It was very warm and humid inside. Set into the floor was what appeared to be a large finely decorated swimming pool, except the water in the pool was bubbling slightly. The man was sitting on a stone bench that was set into the pool wall. "Hello again April. Won't you join me?" he asked her. She nodded and reluctantly took off her robe and sandals. In the corner of the rectangular shaped pool there were several stone steps that descended into the water. She used them to get into the pool. She had to admit that the warm water felt good against her still cold skin. It felt so soothing. She sat down on the stone bench across from the man.
"Come here." he said to her. Reluctantly she got off of the bench and half walked, half swam over to him. She sat down on the opposite side of him. He looked up at the ceiling. She looked up as well and realized that the entire ceiling was made out of glass. Through gaps in the clouds, she could see the stars twinkling in the night sky. "They're beautiful, aren't they?" he asked her. "Huh?" she looked at him. "The stars. I like to come here to relax and look at the night sky. Isn't it soothing to know you can see such beauty without being outside on this cold night?" he asked her. She didn't answer him. She looked back up at the sky.
He was in a sense right though. Sitting in that warm bubbly water, and looking at the stars and the clouds was relaxing. "So April, how did you end up a slave?" he asked her. She looked down at the water. "My family was deep in debt. They owed money to the mob. My mother was gone and my father couldn't work. I sold myself into slavery so my family could stay alive." she said to him. "Oh, that's sad... So how old are you anyway?" he asked her. "Seventeen." she said to him. "So young, and so beautiful. No wonder you're so afraid. You've never had any sexual experience have you?" he asked her. "Once." she said. "I did it once with my boyfriend a few months ago." she said to him. "I see... Don't worry, I think you will fit in just fine here." he said to her.
"Look, it's snowing again." he said. She looked back up at the ceiling. Tiny white flakes were landing on the glass. "It looks like you may have to clear the walkways tomorrow." he said to her. "By myself?" she asked him. "Oh no, that would take hours. Some of my other slaves will show you what to do and help you do it." he said. "Come on. Lets go inside before it really starts coming down. Not much to see after the skylight gets completely covered." he said to her. "It's so cold, and were soaking wet!" she said to him. "I know, watch and learn." he said.
He walked over to one of the walls and placed his hand over a blank panel. A section of wall opened up. "Underground tunnel, leads back to the mansion." he said to her. She followed him in mild bewilderment. They went down a short flight of steps and walked down the narrow passage. The tunnel was heated. After about 200 feet they came to another set of steps. At the top of the steps he placed his hand on a blank panel on the wall and it slid back. They stepped into the room.
The wall slid shut. April found herself in a large rec room. She could see exercise equipment in one corner of the room. There were two glass walled rooms on the other side of the room. She spotted a pool table and dartboard near another wall. "When I have guests over they usually like to play some games." he said to her. "Heh, makes sense I suppose." she said. They left the rec room, he headed for a stairway and they went upstairs.
He led her to a bedroom. "It's getting late, and tomorrow you have some work to do. Better get as much sleep as you can." he said to her. He locked her in the room and left. She heard his footsteps fading away. "What does he have planned for me tomorrow, besides shoveling snow?" she thought to herself. The room was dimly lit and the only thing it contained was one single plain looking bed. She got into it and found that it was surprisingly very comfortable. She pulled the blankets over her naked body. She usually had trouble falling asleep in a strange bed, but this bed was so comfortable that she was asleep in less than 10 minutes.
"Please wake up Miss! It's morning." a voice called to her. April's eyes fluttered open. "Wha?" she said groggily ""It's time to wake up. Master expects you outside in half an hour." the voice said to her. There was a young woman in the bedroom standing a few feet from her. She was carrying a tray with food on it. "I brought you some breakfast" she said as she handed her a plate. April found that she was quite hungry. She took the plate from the woman, and promptly started eating.
"I will be back in 10 minutes." the woman said to her. The woman left, closing the bedroom door behind her. April continued eating her breakfast. Far as she could tell, it was scrambled eggs with a couple thin slices of some kind of meat. Whatever it was, it tasted good and she practically wolfed it down.
A few minutes later the woman came back. "Have you finished? Good. Please follow me to the showers. You will shower and change." she said to her. April followed the woman out of the room and up a flight of stairs. The woman stopped in front of a white door. "Showers are in here. You will also find clothing to change into. I will wait out here. You have 10 minutes." she said. April went inside. The room looked like a bathroom mostly, except there were about five large shower stalls and as many sinks. She saw some kind of bodysuit hanging on a hook. "That must be the thing I'm supposed to wear." she thought to herself. She got into one of the shower stalls. Figuring out how to operate it was no problem. It worked like a normal shower. There was a knob for hot and another for cold. She turned on the water. She saw a tiny paper cup resting on a small shelf in the shower stall. It was filled with shampoo.
After she finished showering and washing her hair, she stepped out of the stall. She heard a knock on the door. "Two minutes Miss." the woman said. April took the suit off the hook. It was an all red color, a brick red. There was a zipper on the back of it. She unzipped it and got into it. After zipping it up she realized that it was so tight it was like she was wrapped in saran wrap. She looked at herself in the mirror. She was no longer naked, but she might as well be. The suit left nothing to the imagination.
She opened the door and stepped out into the hallway. "What is this?" she asked the woman. She pointed to the suit she was wearing. "That's your outdoor anti exposure suit. It will allow you to work outdoors in cold weather." the woman said to her. "Are you kidding? I'll freeze in this!" she said to her. "No you shouldn't That suit is well insulated. It should keep you quite warm." she said. "Master is waiting for you outside. You will need to put these on as well." she said handing her a pair of winter boots, gloves, and earmuffs.
April put the stuff on and followed the woman down the hallway. They went down two flights of stairs and out the back door in the kitchen. Outside there was about five inches of snow on the ground. The sun was just starting to peak over the mountains. She saw the man and several other woman standing next to bags of what looked like rock salt, but had the words "Ice melter. Formula 19" on them. The woman were all dressed in the same skin tight suits. The suits were all different colors though. The man saw April and went over to her. He was dressed in a heavy fur coat.
"April, You will help spread the ice melter over the brick pathways. If you have any questions about what to do, just ask one of the other slaves." he said to her. He looked at her, his eyes darting to her legs, then her hips, then back up to her face. "By the way, you look pretty good dressed like that." he said to her. He gave her rear end a gentle smack and went inside the mansion.
Somewhat embarrassed, April joined the other women near the bags of ice melter. "So what do we do?" she asked one of them. "See the places where the snow is slightly higher? Those are where the walkways are. You take a bag of ice melter and spread it down the paths." one of the women said to her. Each of the women picked up one bag of ice melter and poked a hole into it. April did the same. They started pouring the silverish granules onto the walkways. April was surprisingly warm in her suit. She stopped for a moment to rub some snow on it. She felt the snow but not the coldness from it. This was not bad. She thought she was going to be out here with a snow shovel working all day to clear the snow.
She continued pouring the ice melter on the walkway she was on. After the first bag ran out she went back to get another. The stuff was already starting to work. The snow was melting away to reveal the beautiful red bricks. It took two hours to finish up, but all the pathways were clear. They looked almost like a complex maze. They all branched together on one main path. April saw the bathhouse where she had been last night. She saw a few other buildings too. She had no idea what they were for.
Once the work was completed, the women went back inside the mansion. April was the last one inside. When she went inside she saw the man standing in the kitchen. "Please come with me." he said to her. She started to get nervous. Did she do something wrong? She followed him, trembling slightly. He led her down a hallway and to a door. behind the door was a stone staircase leading down. He led her down the stone steps. They came to a door made out of iron. It was very old looking. The man opened the door. Inside there was a dungeon like room. It reminded her of the room she was in when she first met this man. "D-did I do something wrong?" she asked him. Her voice was trembling now. "No. You're not here for punishment. So far your behavior has been very good. I want to make sure it stays that way." he said to her.
He led her to a smaller room and placed her inside a rather large cage. She could stand up fully in it. There was a woman that was chained to one of the walls. There were wires attached to her head. She looked like she had been in that room for a long time. Her blonde hair was tangled and matted. Her face was dirty. She was naked. "This is Rachel. She has disobeyed me and has tried to escape so many times that she has left me with no choice..." he said looking at the woman chained to the wall with a cold glint in his eyes. "What are you going to do to her?" April asked him. "Those electrodes attached to her head are connected to a mainframe. It will come online in a couple minutes. It will proceed to erase her mind and give her a new personality. A totally loyal personality." he said to her. As he finished his sentence the woman cried out. She started to weakly struggle against her bonds. April looked at the woman. She wanted to help her but she couldn't.
As the woman struggled, the man turned to look at April. "I hope I won't have to do this to you." he said to her. "Why are you doing this to her?" she asked him. "Like I said before, she has been totally disobedient! I have tried every other form of punishment and still she disobeys!" he said. The woman continued screaming as her attempts to resist the mind wipe were met with extreme pain. April stood transfixed as the woman's attempts at resisting grew weaker and weaker. She was afraid now. She didn't want to get in trouble before, now she really didn't want to get in trouble!. The woman chained to the wall fainted. Her body went limp. The man unlocked the door on Aprils cage. "Being with me can either be a nice experience, or a not so nice experience. It's all up to you." he said to her. She nodded. "Ok then, undress and go up to the kitchen" he said to her.
She took off the suit she was wearing and discarded it next to her feet. She took off her boots, gloves, and earmuffs too. As she went upstairs he followed her. She found her way to the kitchen. Inside the kitchen she saw several naked women. The man entered the kitchen. "Clarissa." he called out. One of the women approached him. She was shorter then the others. "Yes master?" she asked him. "Put April to work, and in two hours your punishment will be finished." he said to her. "Yes master." she said to him. The man left the kitchen. "Please follow me." she said to April.
They went over to one of the counters. "What did he mean by 'punishment'?" she asked Clarissa. Clarissa frowned. Instead of answering her she turned around and bent over. April could see something round and silverish sticking out of her ass. "That looks like it hurts." April said to her. Clarissa turned around and looked at her. "It does." she said. She looked at the floor. "I forgot to prepare lunch for masters guests, but I'm lucky. My friend Rachel was taken to the dungeon. Master said that he had had enough of her disobedience." she said to her.
April got nervous again. That was the same woman who was in that stone room. "I saw Rachel" she said to Clarissa. "What did he do to her?" she asked April. "Something called a mind wipe." she said. She could see a tear in the corner of Clarissa's eye. She quickly composed herself. "Well...come on...we need to get lunch ready for master. Since he has no guests today we don't have much to do." she said to April. She led her over to a counter that had some foodstuffs on it. There was also a stack of plates.
"You are in charge of dessert. There is New York style Cheesecake, Chocolate moose and, well you can see what's there. Master likes a little bit of everything for dessert." Clarissa said to her. "Uh, um, ok..." April said. Clarissa went over to the other end of the kitchen to help the other women who were putting the finishing touches on lunch. April looked at her as she was walking away. She felt sorry for her, having to move around with that thing shoved up her ass.
April grabbed a plate, and as neatly as she could, she placed a little bit of the assorted desserts on the plate. As she was doing that, the other women carried masters lunch out to him. She finally finished when one of the women came back inside the kitchen. "Master wants to see you." she said to her. "I will serve him dessert" she said to April. April left the kitchen. Through a couple doors there was one of the grandest dining rooms she had ever seen! The man was sitting at the end of a rather large table. "Please sit down" he said pointing to a seat close to him. She sat down, afraid that she had done something wrong and was going to be punished.
"Please. Enjoy the meal. It is quite excellant." he said. She noticed the plate on the table and her nervousness went away. He justy wanted to eat with her. That was all. She started eating. She thought of Clarissa back in the kitchen, walking around with that thing in her ass. "That girl, Clarissa. Why are you punishing her like that? Don't you realize how much pain she must be in?" she asked him. "She deserves it. She disobeyed me. She was angry at me because I wouldn't allow her to see the guests, she is an animal around other people. She 'forgot' to prepare lunch for them. I however know she refused to do so on purpose. So she's being punished for it." he said to her.
"She told me that Rachel was her friend." she said to him. "Yeah, they liked to cause trouble together, however Clarissa is smart enough not to try to escape." he said. "So what's your name?" she asked him. He paused for a moment. "Slaves do not know my name. You may call me Master." he said to her. "Ok Master, why do you even have women as your slaves?" she asked him. He thought about it for a few seconds. "Well, One answer to that is because I take them in. Many of my slaves are from men who were very abusive to them. Hell, some of those men were total psychopaths. They did awful things to some of those girls. Girls like Clarissa and Rachel have been lucky. They've never experianced the wrath of a psychopath. Most of my other girls however..." he paused.
He sat in silence for a moment, then continued on. "Another answer to that is...quite frankly, I love it. I love having female slaves. Young, beautiful, submissive women who do whatever you ask them to do. Like you for example, You're young and very beautiful. And so far you have behaved well. Yes...Seeing you sitting there naked is, to say the least, pleasing." he said to her.
Another woman entered the room. She was carrying the plate of dessert that April had made. She set it down in front of the man. "Looks good, just the way I like it." he said to the woman. April got up, She wanted him to know she had made that. She took one step and tripped. Trying to break her fall, she grabbed the tablecloth. That was a mistake. It slowed her fall but caused several things on the table to fall on her. When she got back up, Master was standing there looking over her. "Clean this up and follow me." he said to her. "You have five minutes to get this all cleaned up." he said sternly. She straightened out the tablecloth and placed everything back on the table as it had been before. The dessert plate luckily, had not fallen to the floor. In less then four minutes, she had everything more or less back the way it was. "Good job." he said looking at his watch. "Now follow me." he said to her.
April started to become afraid when she realized that he was taking her down to the punishment room. Hopefully he was not going to do something severe to her, it had only been an accident. At the bottom of the stone steps he opened the iron door. He led her to the back of the room. He grabbed her arms and cuffed them to manacles that were hanging from the ceiling. He chained her legs as well. He picked up a leather whip from off a stone shelf. "I was thinking of whipping you ten times, but since you showed remarkable determination for getting the mess cleaned up as fast as you could, I have decided on only whipping you four times. Once for every minute you took to clean the mess up." he said to her. He went behind her and traced a large X on her back with his finger. She shut her eyes and waited. She heard the sharp crack of the whip and felt its sting across her shoulder blades. She heard the crack of it again and felt it sting the middle of her back. She cried out. He whipped her two more times, then set the whip back on the shelf. She hung there limply, crying slightly.
He went around to the front of her and unshackled her wrists. He broke her fall before she hit the floor. He laid her gently on the floor. "Now you will be rewarded, for making a nice plate of dessert, and on your first try." he said to her. Her crying stopped. He had known all along. "Get on your hands and knees." he said to her. She got on her hands and knees. He spread her legs. She had a pretty good idea what he was planning on doing to her next. She braced herself for it. She felt something being inserted into her pussy, but it was not what she expected. Whatever it was was very cold and very smooth. It started to vibrate.
Her eyes opened wide. He pulled it out a little bit and then pushed it in deeper. She started to pant. "Bad girls get punished while good girls get rewarded." he said to her as he thrusted the vibrator deeper into her. "Unhhhh!" she cried out as he continued pushing the vibrator into her. While the vibrator was buzzing away, she could feel him doing something to her ass. She felt something small and round being inserted, then another, then another. He inserted about five of those round things into her ass.
"You are feeling quite full now aren't you?" he asked her. "Yessss! Oh! Oh Ohhhhh...." she cried out as her body tensed up. He grabbed the string that the metal balls were attached to. He started pulling them out of her ass one by one. When he pulled the fifth ball out she came. "Unnnhhhhhhhhhh!" she cried out as she slumped to the floor. "Good girl, just like that..." he said as he pulled the vibrator out of her.
He unshackled her legs and picked her up. Her body was covered in sweat. She was breathing heavy. He carried her out of the dungeon. He took her upstairs to one of the bedrooms and placed her on one of the beds. "Rest for now. Tonight you are going to be at a little party I'm having. My guests are going to enjoy you." he said to her. He locked her in the room and left. She could still feel a faint stinging sensation on her back, but that was combined with the echos of pleasure coming from her pussy. "What did he mean by his guests are going to enjoy me?" she asked herself.