This is a BDSM fantasy. If you don't want to read a story with non-willing sex or beatings, stop reading right now. All of this is fantasy; nothing is real.
Context: OSO is an organization that abducts and tames girls to sell them as slaves. They use a breaking procedure written by Karen. But a few slaves died in the breaking centre from heart attacks. Jim, the OSO president, and Frank, the director, decided to send Karen as a slave in this centre to find out who is killing the slaves. Karen has been chosen because she is typically the kind of girl the killer would target. What's more, she knew the taming procedure. Alex was Karen's slave and she is about to become the slave supervisor. She will be in charge of monitoring the slaves' health, and she will be Karen's relay to Frank. Alex has been welcomed in the centre by a spanking and she awakens for her first day.
Thanks to Grandkaiserwally for his edition work.
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Chapter III -- Alex meets Melissa.
It felt strange for Alex to wake up with only her hands cuffed. The pain in her ass cheeks and legs reminded her where she was, and why. She had to be ready for Karen's arrival in one week to find out which of the four main guards was the slave killer. She moaned in pain as she stood up. She relieved her bladder and flushed. It was that noise that made John come to her.
"Awake, red ass beauty? You should come and eat with us!" Despite that it felt weird for Alex to eat with the guards; she followed John although she was still naked.
"Oh, Alex's cuffed itself," laughed Raphael.
"What do you want for breakfast?" asked Konstantin.
"Eggs and bacon?" added John.
"Coffee and croissants?" proposed Philipp.
"Or dog biscuits in a bowl?" asked Raphael.
Alex was uneasy; as a slave she was not used to have any choice.
"What did you eat at your master's?" John asked as he saw Alex's distress. It made Alex think about Karen, her mistress. She knew she must not make a mistake about it.
"He liked eggs and bacon," she answered, hoping it was what Frank would take as breakfast.
"Sit there," said John, showing her a seat.
Alex took her plate, put it on the chair and knelt in front of the chair to get her breakfast. The guards were amazed, and John understood.
"With a spanked ass, it is better to kneel than to sit!"
"As a slave, shouldn't it eat with its plate on the soil and without its hand?" Raphael asked from its Italian accent.
"Raphael, it has been accepted that she has to be treated as a guard when no slaves are present. She is also allowed to speak saying 'I' in that case. If slaves are present, it has to be treated as a slave. She is still a slave, but she is also a staff member. It is difficult for all of us, her included," Philipp explained, his French accent revealing his annoyance. Everyone nodded in agreement.
"Alex, you can come dressed if you want," John added. She was used to be naked, so it did not bother her.
"The keys were nowhere to be found," she said, showing her cuffed hands. Philipp uncuffed her. "Thank you Master Philipp."
They ate and the guards spoke about the day program. Alex was still uneasy. John was to drive the fitness session at 11:00am. And he proposed Alex to come if her ass and legs allowed her to. She nodded; despite the pain, she wanted to be flawless. Then they spoke about Melissa's termination. Konstantin explained his idea for killing Melissa. His Russian way of speaking made it sound truly dreadful. Alex was nervous and asked about Melissa. She was an untrainable slave. From the beginning, she didn't replied as expected, and after three months at the centre she was not ready to ask for her necklace. Alex remembered it clearly: she did not know how much time it took her. She thought she would relieved by asking for it, but it had been the opposite, for the true training begins once the slave is collared.
"Can Melissa be met?" She asked. There was an awkward silence before John replied.
"You have to meet each of the slaves, each day. Do you want to begin with Melissa?" She immediately saw the guards were unhappy with her asking.
"Why not? Can I ask you something John?" she replied shyly.
The centre's ankle chains were very short and Alex had to hobble quickly to follow John with her hands cuffed behind her back. John had been enthusiastic with Alex's idea. She was quite aroused to be in chains again. It was something she missed as Karen's slave. Then they arrived in Melissa's cell. John pushed Alex in and launched the lotion bottle at the black girl.
"Useless slut: have a utility, massage this slave's ass, then I'll be back to have both of you showered." He cut Melissa's links before leaving them alone.
"Ho! My god, they have slaughtered your ass!" Melissa exclaimed. "What brutes they are." She immediately began applying the lotion on Alex's welted ass. Alex moaned as Melissa was rubbing her cheeks and legs. She asked about the chastity belt, but Alex only moaned. Then Melissa realized Alex was gagged and had dried cum in her tangled red hair. Melissa removed the ball gag.
"Thank you, I'm Alex!" she exclaimed.
"Oh, I'm Melissa. I'm sorry for the ball gag."
"Thank you for my welts and the ball gag. You were anxious as the guard asked you about the lotion-"
"Yes they scare me."
"It's their job to scare us," Alex said as she tried to turn onto her back.
"It's unfair, I shouldn't be there. They had me arrested and driven here."
"It is the case for all of us, Melissa. Please, can you spread some lotion inside my thighs, they also hit me there."
"What have you done to get so much a beating?" Melissa spread the cream inside Alex's thighs, sending waves of relief up her body.
"My master sent me back here. I'm here both to learn again what being a slave is and to help the slaves to be. Hmm Melissa, you have wonderful hands," Melissa looked at Alex with mixed regard.
"Why do you have this 'belt'? You're a staff member? You're a slave? Or a guard?"
"I'm a slave you see. I'm chained and I've been beaten," Alex laughed. "I've been branded and I have a necklace. I'm not a guard. I'm in the staff but as a slave. This belt is there to prevent the guards from abusing me."