Chapter 9 - The Grateful Slave
Laying naked on her front on the bare mattress bed, Lena's hands and feet are tied by leather straps to the bed posts, preventing her to move. With the bullet vibrators in her pussy and asshole at a low setting, Lena is frustrated by the constant arousal and the lack of sleep for four days. Or was five days?
It's been days since Lena has seen daylight. The burning pain from her smacked-red ass reminds of Mistress Claudia's "training sessions". After her mother abandoned her with Adrian and Claudia, Lena was subject to Claudia's cruel dominance. The sessions would happen at night and last for hours, Lena would be forced to eat Claudia's pussy, lick her boots or whatever degrading sex acts Claudia can imagine and if Lena shows the slightest hesitation in following orders or forgets to say thank you, Claudia would take a leather paddle, a horse crop, a bamboo cane or her own hand to Lena's ass. And when the sessions ended, it would be no relief for Lena as Claudia would take her down to the basement, tied her up and use whatever sex toy to prevent her from sleeping or climaxing.
Lena remembers her last session with Mistress Claudia where she was taken to the pool and had to eat Claudia's pussy. With Claudia sitting on a beach chair, Lena was on her knees go down on her Mistress while Teresa watched. After her task was done, Lena was ordered to do the same to Teresa. Although she still hated Teresa for the way she humiliated her, Lena would lap her cunt as Teresa sat between Claudia's spread legs.
After Lena succeeds in pleasing the Filipina maid, she hoped she would be rewarded with a blowjob and a few hours of sleep, but instead Claudia pushed her into the pool. As ordered by Claudia, Lena spent hours trading water. When the session ended, Claudia takes the cold, wet and exhausted Lena back to the basement.
Going days with little or no sleep, Lena feels Claudia's treatment take its toll on her mind. She knows she can't take another night of abuse and sleep-depravation but if it continues any longer it will push her over the edge. This frightening notion causes Lena to quietly cry.
With no other options, Lena feels she should just
let go
. Let herself fall into her mind and stay there for the rest of her life while the rest of the outside world does whatever they want to do to her. As Lena tries to release her mental hold on reality, she hopes her imagination will create a dream world where she can be happy. Where she can be naked and free to enjoy the pleasure of sex without any consequences. Where she can have sex with an endless amount of men, all of them loving her since she would be the only girl in her fantasy world. Or maybe there will be some women of her as well, depending on her subconscious.
As Lena prepares to plunge in the fog of her psyche, she sees Isabel, floating naked like an angel, reaching out to her. Lena reaches to her lesbian lover, seeing how beautiful as she when they first had sex was. Lena wants nothing more than to make love to Isabel for hours. Maybe even days.
Lena draws closer to the angelic Isabel, knowing she will soon be guided to
Lenaland
where she will take her rightful place as their sex goddess. She holds out her hand as far as she can to begin her journey while she...
WHAP!!
The familiar sting of a horse crop striking her tender ass hurls Lena back to the reality she was so close to escape.
"And how are we today, little lamb?" inquires Claudia as she roughly removes the leather blindfold from Lena's eyes.
The light burns Lena's eyes for a few seconds until her vision clears to see her Mistress Claudia lying near her, wearing a black lace crotchless body stocking, holding her horse crop.
Lena then sees Teresa standing near Claudia wearing black leather shoes and fishnet stockings, a black skirt so short it barely covers her ass, a short white apron around her waist which covers her pussy well enough to hide that she's not wearing any panties, a white blouse with an opening in front exposing Teresa's tits along with a leather choker around her neck.
For days, Adrian has had Teresa wear maid-style fetish clothes for his own personal enjoyment and as a reminder for Teresa to remember her place in his home.
"Are you ready for some more training, little lamb?" Claudia asks as she gently glides her crop down Lena's ass.
"Yes, Mistress." Lena complies so not to be struck again.
"That's good to hear." says Claudia. "But it's not like you have any other choice now do you?"
"No, Mistress." Lena answers.
As ordered by Claudia, Teresa unties Lena from the leather straps one limb at a time while Claudia turns off and removes the bullet vibrators from Lena's orifices. Finally free, Lena tries to move but feels her aching muscles punishing her for her last session in the pool.
"Get off the bed." Mistress Claudia orders.
Not wanting to anger Claudia tries to muster the will to get herself despite her physical discomfort, but finds it more difficult as the slightest movement gives her searing pain causing her to groan.
"What's taking so long?" asks an impatient Claudia.
"Mistress, I'm soar all over." desperately explains Lena. "I can't move."
"You have 'til the count of ten to get your ass off that bed or I start whipping." Claudia proposes. "One."
As best as Lena can with a time limits, she manages pull herself halfway up.
"Two...three."
