How did I end up, on all fours, holding a plate of her food as her heel was in my ass? How did I end up a piece of property? As she was finishing eating, she dug her heel into my ass more causing a whimper to escape my lips. How did I end up here?
A few days earlier.
I was standing a stage, my hands cuffed together as people stared at me. My mind couldn't comprehend what just happened.
"Smile cunt. This is for your slave profile. Your new life starts when you are bought. So, smile pretty," the guy behind the camera laughed. I tried to smile but I was too scared to.
"I said smile cunt. People will more likely buy a worthless cunt like you if you smile," I faked a smile as the camera flashed. I was pushed to another spot. They had put a barcode on my foot, and made me a profile. I happened to look and saw they put my name as Slave 69332201. They left the owner line blank as they pushed me forward. I was hearing a gavel on wood as we in a line kept moving.
"Next," someone said as they drug me out. I was standing there, my hands cuffed together, as eyes of males and females were staring at me.
"Next up is Slave number 69332201. It is 22 years old. This slave has a tight virgin cunt, tight ass and triple d tits. It isn't very obedient and we here would love to sell her to very sadistic female or male," the auctioneer said as I saw hands fly up.
"Bend over Cunt. Let's see your ass," a guy yelled as I was forced to bend over. My heart was beating out of my chest.
"Lovely. Is she clean?"
"Obviously. She is virgin," the auctioneer said in annoyance. I heard a pair of heels coming towards the stage.
"Stand up straight cunt. I will start the bidding at 6,000," she said her pink lips pulled into a smirk. Her face was striking. Her grey eyes scanning my body. She had high cheek bones that could cut anyone who came closer to her. Her hair was blonde and curly it looked like she tossed it into a ponytail.
"Do I hear any other bids?"
I heard amounts being yelled when I heard sold. I saw the striking female from before come up to me, attach a chain to the cuffs and she walked me out to a cage. She pushed me in and shut it.
"Stay cunt. Time to finish this sale," she said as she walked away. She pulled someone over by me. They had papers in their hand and a computer. They scanned the barcode on my foot.
"The worst, meanest and most sadistic dominant bought the virgin, our newest kidnap victim. Oh, look at that you are four years older than she is. Okay, insert your name and mistress number on here," They motioned to the computer. She leant her ass on the cage, as she typed.
"Okay now sign here and when you're done hand it to me," she signed and I saw them hand me a pen.
"Sign away your rights. Sign under her name and they are gone. Sign 'cunt 69332201'," I nodded, tears forming in my eyes as I signed. She smiled at me and pulled the chain.
"I am very glad I bought a virgin little slut. By the way, they faked your death, cunt. No one will ever want to come find you, since they think you are dead to them now." She smiled as the person looked to her.
"Shall we haul her to your car Miss," they asked as she put a lock on the cage.
"Yes. The backseat would be lovely. First I need to grab a few items," she smirked.
"If you make us a list we will grab it for you, Miss. We will even bring them out for you," She handed them money and a card with where her car is as I felt the cage lift. I saw her walking in front of me, my body cramped in this tight cage.
"Backseat is perfect. I want to tell this bitch what her new life is," she said sitting down. They put me in the car roughly and I could see looking at me in the mirror.
"So clearly we aren't leaving yet. Not until I get the items I paid for. But your life, is mine. All your possessions, mine. You are an object, piece of fuck meat, property, slave, pig and whatever else I want you to be," She smirked, "You will obey no matter what I ask. Punishments, humiliations, degradations and all that fun stuff is an everyday thing from here on out. You are to be branded tattooed and pierced. Plus, you will be given a surgery, it is a new one that only slaves can get. Everything you do is for my pleasure and amusement not yours. You will sign your lease over to me, and you will live in both places. You are to address me as Goddess, Mistress, Queen or Empress. Anything like that will do. I read that you were straight, well poor little cunt. You won't be seeing a real cock unless I tell you, and if I do, it will be a massive one. I own you. You do as I say," she smiled as she considered my eyes.
"Y-y-yes Goddess," I stammered out between tears. I heard the doors open and close and felt things being put in the car. She drove away with an evil smile.
"Also, you will only wear clothing when I say. You are to stay nude all day everyday unless told. You will also serve anything or anyone I tell you too."
Tears were now full blown running down my cheek, "Y-ye-yes goddess." The cage was shaking as she drove. A little bit later I saw the garage open and she pulled in. I felt the car stop as she opened and closed doors, leaving me her newest inquiry until last. I felt the cage lift as I saw her carry me in. She slammed the cage to the ground and unlocked it. I felt her hand grip my hair as she drags me out.
"Welcome home, cunt. Let me show you around," She said pulling me, "This is where you will eat food out of, or my hands if I want to feed you scraps. But no hands. I may even put you on a cum and piss diet. Furniture is for humans and this bowl is for a cunt like you. You will only ever be on the floor, even sleeping do you understand, cunt?"
"Yes your highness," I said as she drags me more.
"Here is the bathroom which you will not use unless for torture or cleaning of your body by me if I feel nice. Otherwise you will be hosed down outside. You will be cleaning this room however. Normally the toilets you will use will be are newspapers, outside or the buckets you see," She said smirking. I felt myself go pink. I saw a big room in front of me.
"This is my room. You will never be on the bed, unless told. This cage you will sleep in along with some other places,"
We walked across the hall and I saw a door labelled cunt.
"This is my office and this room here you will sleep as well," she said opening a door that said cunt across it. The room was no bigger than a closet. My heart was racing.
"Yes Mistress,"
"Time to see the dungeon, bitch," She smirked as she pulled me down the steps. As we went downstairs my heart sank. I saw chains, whips, dildos, torture devices that I couldn't make out, other toys and cameras. She yanked me to a spot and I saw a dog looking collar. It said 'Cunt 69332201'
"You are to wear this 24/7 no matter what. The lock is going to be impossible to unlock, because it is a special one so don't fucking try" she said as I heard my collar click. I let out a gulp as she pulled me to another spot. I saw an evil smirk come across her face.
"You will also sleep down here. Basically, dog cages and closets will be your bed, slut," she said as she grabbed what looked to be an ashtray. She pulled me upstairs, every step my ass and legs were getting hit. She pulled me into her office and pushed me to my knees. She attached the ashtray gag to my mouth and chuckled.
"Stay like this until I am done answering my emails. It is easy. Just breathe the smoke in, and stay," she said as she lit a cigarette. I let out a nod as she put the tip of the cigarette on my collar bone, causing a burn.
"I forgot to mention I will also be burning you," she smirked and laughed slightly. I nodded and did what I was told. I felt a burn on my thigh and another on my neck. I let out muffled screams as I was breathing in the smoke and ashes from the ashtray. After about thirty minutes and a bunch of smoke later she got up, pulled me up by my hair.
"Come cunt. Time for inspection of my newest purchase," I nodded and took a few steps forward. She spun around and slapped me.
"Animals like you cunt, crawl. So, get down and crawl. We will be taking an elevator so this stupid sow doesn't damage my goods," she hissed as I got down and followed her to an elevator. My tits were swinging and my ass was up. My tits were in pain. Once in I saw her pull out her phone and laughed.
"Look at those udders or punching bags. They are huge and I bet they are hurting without support," She laughed as she was taping me. I whimpered and she led me to a thing on the ground. It was a rising table.
"Get on, stay on all fours," I nodded as she unhooked the ashtray.
"Thank you Goddess," I said as she raised the table to the height of her hips, put cuffs on my ankles, pushed my legs far apart and cuffed my ankles as well.
"I don't want you to move, bitch," she said as pulled a chair in front of me.
"Yes Mistress," I said as she sat down and looked at me.
"Open your mouth, wide," I opened it up as wide as it could go. She took a flashlight and was considering it.
"Look at those pearly whites and the size of cunt's mouth is huge. Let me see your tongue," She said pulling it out hard.
"Great length. We may need to get lip fillers so it can have better lips. Close your mouth, pig,"
I shut my mouth as she looked to my tits. Her eyes lighting and her mouth pulled into a smirk.
"I will obviously look at them again, but they're nice, round and big udders. They look like they can take a lot of torture and the nipples," she twisted them, "I will enjoy these as well,"