Hello,
here is Part 3 of monkey_man66's and my cooperation on the story of Claire Anderson, a young, beautiful woman who is living in Canada. Since a fateful trip to England, where she was graded and trained as a sex slave, she is constantly torn between freedom and slavery.
Starting with this chapter, we are getting some great help from Slime Sam who is editing the story before publishing. Thanks Sam, your work makes a difference!
Thank you for the feedback so far. The story is enjoyed best if you may read the four parts of monkey_man66 on Claire's journey first as well as Parts 1 and 2 of this series. We like written feedback, so we would be happy if you could leave a comment or send an email. We love to hear from you.
What happened so far:
Claire was invited back to the black couple she served during her slavery adventure right after her grading and training as a sex slave in England.
For the visit of Angela and William Davis she had to prepare herself with slave yoga and orgasm denial by edging herself two or more times a day. It turned out that Angela has deeper plans with her continuing her training as a pain slave, and converting her to a permanently collared slave. She wanted to make Claire totally dependent on her, her whip and her treatments by giving the young (and at that point still free) woman some satisfaction only through those things.
Additionally, Claire entangled herself deeper in this plan than she actually wanted, because she begged William Davis to save a girl from slavery. In exchange, she gave away a large piece of her freedom.
Angela's training started, and besides its bearable physical pain, it brought her immense levels of lust and pleasure. The degrading sex was expected. Her servitude as a slave for sex and domestic purposes was easy for her. But the intense level of brain fucking that Angela was doing to her, enforced by mind-blowing orgasms was beyond belief, and the strong free woman was shaken up deep inside her soul. Was this her true self? What if Mistress Angela was right, and she was really doing her a favor by freeing the true slave inside of Claire?
Claire Returns Pt. 03
Edited by Slime Sam
On the fourth day, Master Davis was taking a seat opposite of her, his eyes in front of her dripping wet cunt. He watched with disdain on Claire's downward spiral, advanced with each stroke from his wife's whip. His wife's cruel words were drilling inside her mind during the interrogation. As did the reasoning of Angela's actions. Claire chanting the debasing sentences out loud hurt her double since he was listening to it. Angela took her time to drive Claire mad. She first whipped and then massaged the spot, all the time debasing her her with words, showing her husband "what a lowly creature this bitch is in reality." The number of lashes had almost doubled since the first day, but for Claire this whipping was some of the best sex she had in her young life. On this day, she got the most intensive series of orgasms. Mistress locked her into that orgasmic state without any mercy by hitting her most private parts until she was completely eaten up by the waves of pleasure washing over her.
In the end, her body was again hanging in the chains, sweat was pouring all over her body and she was gasping and trying to regain some composure. Mistress had a sound of triumph inside her voice.
"See, I told you......Here is your precious Claire. Your nights' dream girl which you talk about when you sleep. Now she is 562, and the only way for her to achieve some relief is my whip, which I will use to make her MINE fully".
And turning to her she said: "I am done. No more orgasms for you. If you want to come, you have to beg for the whip. And I will make you pay dearly!"
They left Claire hanging and sobbing for another hour alone in her chains. Claire heard them passionately making love in the living room. After the hour had passed her master released her, not saying a single word to her.
After this, her pain training was set to a halt. When 562 started to crawl for the whip in the evening, they stopped her. Mistress seems to have proven her point. Her welts from the high amount of whipping started to subside, Stopping to give her relief for her sexual tension seemed to fit in Angela's overall plan. In the days that remained until the party started, she simply had to serve, she had to simply serve in the house, pleasure her owners and sleep on the hard floor in front of their bed. During sex with both, they simply used her body, and they made sure that she did not come, which was not a temptation for Claire. She was excited enough to be sufficiently wet if her Master wanted to use her pleasure holes, but she did not get any pleasure from being used. Knowing the danger, she also refrained to use her slave pleasure technique, since it would make her dependent to her Master. She also tried to avoid any disobedience towards her Mistress since she feared the consequences and Mistress herself.
Finally, the day of the party arrived. 562 had spent the whole day preparing appetizers, though there would be no dinner served. The ingredients were put together only just before the party so nothing would be soggy. Soon the guests arrived, five masters with four slaves in tow. The first one was a middle-aged man with a slave as young as was allowed, pretty and curvy. There was also a white professional couple in their 30s with an older dark-haired slave. The third couple was an older woman with a tall black man in tow. Lastly there as the one who would stand out anywhere. He was well over six feet tall, and built like a linebacker and a had huge bulge in his pants. Along with him was a mid-twenties blond bimbo who absolutely fawned over him.
562 took the slaves into the kitchen to bring out the drinks and snacks. However, the serving trays were attached to their nipples by clamps, so the slaves were in pain the entire evening. The guests chatted and pawed over the slaves. 562 was happy when the trays were removed early, but then found out it and another slave would become furniture. The two of them had to be on their hands and knees and had a glass plate put on their back to act as a table for a card game, drinks, and the food 562 had worked hard to prepare. Both girls were trying hard to stay steady, despite the pain and aches. After what seemed like many hours the table was finally removed and the girls were allowed to stand up, which happened with unsteady legs.
562 found herself giving oral pleasure to a couple of the guests, as did the other slaves but thought nothing of it. Eventually, the party started to break up. Some of the guests had decided to switch slaves for a short time, excluding the male slave.
The large black man, whose was named Tyrone, was talking with Master and Mistress, and while talking to them, 562 could see the huge bulge inside Tyrone's pants once again and wondered how big he was. The big man also talked to his slave Diamond, and she seemed to become quite upset about something. After some time, Tyrone left the two of them alone as Master and Mistress started arguing about something. Finally, Master came over to 562. She obediently knelt before him, her legs widely spread and her breasts fully pressed out.
"Tyrone is one of my best clients, he buys a lot of prime cunts from me. He wants to take you home with him for a couple of days. Angela does not want you to leave, to tighten your training, and as she says "bring it to the end". But my business is important as well. I decided that you have to go with him. Formally, you are to make this decision on your own, but I am your Master. Is there something you want to say?"
His voice was stern, showing no affection or and consideration for her. It was clear what he expected, and even if Claire was uneasy about being given away to a total stranger, it excited her. Additionally, there was still the deal about the girl in the kennel of the store. 562 was not used to speaking much in the past, so it took a while for her brain to form a comprehensive sentence.
