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Prologue.
Arianna Fox is black, twenty eight years old, five feet seven inches tall, slim, fit, with long wavy black hair, flawless skin and is beautiful. Born Savanna Johnston in nineteen-eighty-eight, she weighs in at one hundred and thirty pounds. Her vital statistics are thirty-six/thirty/ thirty-six, with a bra size of thirty-six A.
She started as a model in two thousand and twelve, then joined the adult film industry. On Twitter she has two hundred thousand followers (one of them is me) and has made five hundred and fifty films (four of which are mainstream). She does that sultry, sexy look to perfection and when she smiles she looks radiant.
Arianna's modelling career started with lingerie catalogues but graduated to soft porn magazines and posing for camera clubs and private individuals. This paid more but the catalogues dropped her because of the bad publicity.
The 'You want me, you pay for me and I'll be your pet' look sells her to the customers, but they don't pay enough to keep her in the style and custom that she became used to having. Fashion clothes and shoes, a nice apartment in the good part of town, being seen in the right places and invited to the best parties all cost money.
Soon it was the individual escorts and photographers who paid the most but it still wasn't enough so she offered extra services to some of her favourites for more money, using sex toys. Use of dildos and vibrators became a regular thing for the chosen few. This is when Anna discovered her liking for having things pushed into her ass as well as her pussy. There were also rumours that she had sex with some of these elite people for big cash.
I am thirty, single and an online dealer in stocks and shares and have made a small fortune over the years, so that I don't really have to work at all, but I continue because I enjoy it. I work from an old Victorian house outside the city where I live and have one of my five bedrooms converted into a mini stock exchange with eight monitors, three printers and three keyboards.
The floor is bare polished wood, so that my wheeled executive leather office chair runs smoothly from one workstation to another.
As you may have guessed, Arianna was my favourite model and I had hired her for a photographic session in a 'no questions' studio. The session went well and she was very pleasant so I booked another one and added the toys.
During the session, she seemed distant, not concentrating, and even tried cutting the session short. I asked for the 'extra services' but she was rude, saying that she was tired or some other shit, I offered her more money but she dressed quickly and walked out.
I didn't take kindly to her attitude, I had paid well for a service which she had cut short without an explanation and was rude to me in the process. I decided that maybe a change of attitude for Miss Arianna 'All High and Mighty' Fox was in order so started planning.
Part One - The Plan and the Training School.
Being well off financially, money is not a problem for anything I want, I also have plenty of contacts in the business world (not all of them legitimate, these people will do anything for a price). I set up another studio session under a false name and when Arianna arrived she was met by two burly men in masks carrying a syringe full of a fast acting tranquiliser.
They jabbed her and tied her up, gagged her and placed her in a padded wooden box which was loaded into a van, parked at the rear of the studio and driven to a rendezvous outside the city. Here the box was transferred to another van and driven away to a secret destination.
That destination was an abandoned underground facility that had been bought by auction and converted to a secret training school for sex slaves, part of a world-wide network. Some of the trainees are runaways from home who on completion of their training, will be sold on a dark web auction site and shipped anywhere in the world.
Others have been kidnapped to order by wealthy patrons like me, for their personal use. This is where the formal model and adult film star Arianna Fox found herself when she woke up, naked and chained by a collar to the wall in a small cell. The only other thing in with her was a dirty and foul smelling plastic bucket used by previous occupants as a toilet.
After the initial shock, she screamed for help and eventually a man wearing black clothes, boots and a mask, unlocked the door. She cried out to be released and sent home, but he just laughed, then she threatened him with the police and jail. He stepped into the dirty cell and slapped her to shut her up, then told her that if she didn't keep quiet until her induction, she would not be fed then he left.
She sat crying quietly on the floor, naked and shivering for an hour, before the door was opened and she was presented with a bowl of oatmeal and a big plastic mug of water, then locked in again. She looked at the contents of the bowl, sniffed it and as there was no spoon, she hooked some out with her fingers to try it and spat it out.
There was no sweetener in it, just oatmeal and cold water so she left it and drank the water, later she had to learn the skill of squatting over a loose bucket to pee in it. Sometime later the door was opened, her chain was unlocked and she was forced to walk through the warehouse type building.
She saw other naked women tied to pillars or in contraptions like the Rack, being whipped, fucked or both, screams filled the air. Arianna was led to an office where a man sat behind a desk (all the men wore masks here), her escort told her to kneel on the concrete floor with her hands on her thighs with her palms up and her knees spread in what she was told was the slave position. The man behind the desk spoke,
"You were formally Anna Johnston, then Arianna Fox, model and porn star, from now on you will only answer to 'Fuck Pig' until your new master renames you. You will only speak if an instructor allows it or asks you something, you will always address instructors as 'Sir' do you understand Fuck Pig?
"Yes...AHH!" she screamed as a short whip stung her back. "Yes Sir!"
"Good, the reason you are here, is to be trained to be a submissive and obedient sex slave for your new master or mistress. You will do anything and everything he or she orders you to do, immediately, enthusiastically and without question. You will be here for between four and six months depending how well you adapt to your new role in life."
"Any refusal or verbal abuse to any instructor will receive a variety of punishments from not being fed to whipping and electric probes. Any questions?"
"I... I... have money in the bank, I can give you all of it if you let me go... Sir" she begged remembering the lash she received earlier.
"You have no money Fuck Pig, all your monetary accounts have been hacked and your assets have been seized and distributed, some has been paid to us for the continuation of our work, some will be given to your new master for using us and giving us selected publicity, and the rest goes to our sponsors," he explained.
"When you leave here you will own nothing but your master will own you, if he or she is not satisfied with your performance then you will be brought back here for retraining which, believe me, will not be pleasant for you."
This last explanation made her shiver as she absorbed it's ramifications, making her realise that she was truly fucked, and maybe for the rest of her life unless she could escape.
"Do you know who my master will be Sir?" She asked quietly.
"No, nor do I care, anonymity is our top priority and we work hard to keep it that way, now this instructor will take you back to your cell, where you will be given a blanket and more food later. Tomorrow you start your training, a word of advice, always use the toilet bucket before training starts. Guard, take her back to her cell."
She was left chained to the wall again, later a guard arrived with food, a hot stew, a blanket and a toilet roll. She was cold, even with the blanket wrapped around her and hardly slept until another guard brought her a bowl of unsweetened porridge and a mug of hot water. She consumed both quickly to help her to warm up, then peed in the bucket but couldn't produce anything solid.
Later he returned and told her to bring the bucket to empty it, then returning it to her cell before she was taken to another room in the complex, where she was told to kneel in the slave fashion and wait.
Part Two - Training and Movies.
As her eventual master I have the choice of having her chemically neutered or left fertile but she would get monthly injections which would keep her from getting pregnant whilst being trained, I chose the latter. As part of the price I had paid for her abduction and training, I was to receive the occasional film clip of her progress.
The first one, entitled Week One, video one showed her kneeling in an empty room, hands behind her back. An instructor walks in, gets his cock out and tries to push it into her mouth but she turns her head away. He suddenly slaps her face hard, knocking her over, he pulls her up and tries again, this time she opened her mouth and sucked his cock.
With a hand behind her head he pushed deeper with each stroke until he was balls deep before allowing her to take a breath after twenty seconds. Her next one was after thirty and after five minutes of this he came down her throat, making her clean him up before walking out.
The next film showed Fuck Pig tied to a pillar with her hands above her head, a doubled rope is tied around her waist and passed between her legs, then up through a pulley and ending, tied to a big ball weight. The trainer is using a mains voltage, high powered vibrator to make her cum numerous times.
