The Death Of Innocence Ch 02

**TINY disclaimer before you read:** The story is 100% fiction, any likeness's to real persons living or dead is purely coincidental, all involved characters are 18 years of age or above. The story deals with Major non-consent, forced Bisexualism (of sorts) forced pet play (dog) and forced bondage. If you cannot handle it, then do not comment and tell me how strange I am or whatever, just politely STFU and leave the page, nobody is **FORCING** you to read it.

**On that lovely little legal note:** This piece of writing it 100% Mine, original and owned by me, you must and I mean **MUST** ask my permission before using or editing it in any way.

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A clattering sound from the room next to hers startled Laura from her flashback, she thought she could hear her Mistress in the kitchen, it seemed that the noises were not clattering but preparation. As L:aura thought of food, her stomach began to growl, she was so very hungry and she had not been fed once since she had been taken the night before, and even then she had not eaten since lunch time that day, she felt her slender right hand creep slowly to the heavy metal collar around her neck, she fingered at it, stroked it, she tried to find a way to unlock it, to free herself and escape, she soon lay still in the dog bed however, a single tear rolling down her smooth cheek. *"OH IT'S HOPELESS!"* She screamed inside her head. *"I will never get free..."* she had begun to cry with increased distress now as her situation well and truly hit home, she would not be free again, she would not be able to return to her family, she strongly doubted she would ever see them again. She would be forced to suffer through anything this red haired devil she was made to call Mistress decided to put her through.

Laura was startled once more as she heard the soft shuffle of high heeled boots on carpet, soon a shadow stood over her, she glanced up and whimpered quietly at her Mistress who stood over her with a dog bowl in one hand and her riding crop in the other. Laura couldn't help but recoil as the stench emanating from the bowl hit her nose, her Mistress knelt beside her and placed the bowl next to her bed, Laura lifted her head to peek over the rim of her bed and then buried her face in her blanket and began to sob violently. Her actions were met with a swift reaction however, a loud crack bounced off the walls and rang in her ears, she jolted violently and squealed, the crop had caught her square across the hip, the point of impact began to sting and then burn almost immediately, she lifted her head, tears streaming down her face as she pulled on the collar and chain, she had just enough slack in the chain that she could get her head to the bowl, though in doing so it pulled tightly at her throat meaning she would have to take a bite, sit back and chew, then move in for another mouthful.

In the bowl placed before her Laura saw what looked like meat, or an excuse for meat, it smelt disgusting and was covered in a weird jelly like substance that was slightly orange of color, then the smell assaulted her olfactory senses again and she realized. It was DOG food, she was expected to eat dog food, for real dogs... She took a small glance up at the imposing figure of her Mistress, the woman's deep red hair seemed to shimmer in the light, her dark green eyes offered no sympathy, only a cold, hard stare that showed she expected to be obeyed.

Hesitantly Laura leaned down and took her first mouthful, the meat had an odd texture in her mouth. It felt like raw mince almost, she began to gag almost immediately, the taste was disgusting. So with tears in her eyes and all over her face she was forced to eat, bite by horrid bite she worked her way through the entire bowlful of dog meat, however she was retching violently at the end, gagging as well and looking all of about two seconds from throwing up, her face had gone green in color and her tears had well and truly soaked her blanket.

"Hold it in you little mutt or I will make you lick up your vomit also."

Mistress's steely voice cut through laura's gagging and retching, it took every ounce of her strength and willpower just to hold her vomit down, she could taste the bile in her throat, and no matter how hard she tried, how much she willed it to go away, the taste of the meat just would not leave laura's mouth, She gave her Mistress a pleading stare, hoping for water, something, anything, her diaphragm still wretched but for the most part she was bringing her body under control, her stomach churned and she began to whimper quietly, her sobs returning soon after.

"Off to sleep with you mutt, you have a big day tomorrow!" Laura's Mistress exclaimed happily before petting her head gently and lifting the bowl, she removed herself from the room soon after, flipping the lights off and leaving Laura alone in the dark. Laura could not help but shudder violently at the idea of her 'big day'. Her small fingers reached up to grasp at the thick metal collar that enclosed her pale neck uncomfortably, she whimpered as she tried to calm down until finally the dark embrace of a restless, dreamless sleep finally claimed her.

When Laura awoke she heard voices coming from the hall outside, one sounded male, he also seemed to possess a Latino accent, though his was thicker than the red haired woman's. As if to confirm her thought train, the door opened and Laura gazed up as a man wearing a plain grey delivery company uniform wandered into the room, Laura's Mistress followed him in with a briefcase in one hand, a grin on her face, her tongue ran across her lips and her hair looked ruffled. The man knelt beside Laura and she got a good look at him, she could see that the delivery uniform hugged his burly chest and arms, he did not look like a body builder, but he certainly looked very strong. His deep brown eyes took in Laura's naked body, she instantly blushed and tried to cover herself up by curling up in the bed, she whimpered and whined as she felt his hands on her bare back, they were soft, Laura was so ashamed, yet something was soothing about his touch and she could not understand why.

"Maria she is perfect! Alexis is going to love you for this. Oh silly me I forgot to bring my bag with me, one second, I will just go get it from the van"

The man stood and swiftly headed outside, Laura glanced up at her Mistress, she wasn't crying anymore, but she could not hide the terror in her eyes, her Mistress simply giggled at her and winked.

"Come now, you did not think I would keep you did you? I am merely a seeker for Alexis, Sweetie you will meet her soon, not to fear, she is a lovely woman, she has been hungering to meet you ever since I sent her a picture of you"

Laura opened her mouth as if to speak then thought better of it, right at that second the man in the uniform returned with a large black duffel bag, Laura's eyes flew wide open as he began to slide the zipper, to her it seemed to take several minutes for him to slide it open, soon however he lifted a thick black rubber ball with a strap on each side and smiled at Laura.

"Open wide and say AHHHH!" He couldn't help but chuckle to himself. Laura jammed her jaws shut and shook her head, whimpering through her clenched lips. For a few brief seconds there was silence, and then as if from nowhere there came a thunderous explosion of sound, it echoed within the walls. Laura opened her mouth very wide, screaming in agony as the crop impacted across her exposed back, she thrashed violently until the collar choked her and forced her to remain still, a loud wail began to escape her and was swiftly muffled as the rubber ball was shoved in her mouth, it was slightly bigger than her jaws and due to it being forced in her jaws began to burn with ache almost immediately. The tears were streaming down Laura's face at this point, her back felt like it was on fire, and she thought she could feel blood trickling from the point of impact, she had begun to shake once more, shaking in a mixture of fear and pain. She had been forbidden to use her mouth, yet the reality of her vulnerability never hit her until she felt that ball gag silencing her.

"Hurry it up Antoine, I do not want to have to whip her anymore before Alexis gets her, I wouldn't want to ruin that pretty flesh of hers, Alexis will do plenty of that herself." Maria murmured to the delivery man, Antoine simply nodded and pulled a blindfold from his bag. The gentle touch of his thumbs rubbing the tears from her cheek caused Laura to blush, through it all she still could not escape the fact that no man had ever seen her naked, and until a day ago, neither had any woman. Laura looked up with a hopeful stare, hoping Antoine would take pity on her but it was futile, he pressed the blindfold over her eyes and her world faded to black, now all she could do was try to hear the pair, she heard nothing but the slight scuffling of shoes on carpet. Antoine grasped a long length of rope from his bag and glanced up at Maria with a small grin.

"This is my favorite part... Trussing them up for Alexis, she always loves to see what position I will give them to her in, for this one, she does not look very bendy..." Antoine began to ponder what position to put her in before he snapped his fingers and began to pull at Laura's violently shivering body. "Maria unchain her from that collar would you please." Maria complied and Laura felt as if a weight had been lifted from her, which in truth it had, the collar was not light. Antoine lifted her from the dog bed and stood her up, she stood shakily and Maria supported her while Antoine went to work.

Antoine gripped Laura's wrists and pulled them together above her head, he heard her muffled whimpers of protest escaping, but she was complying physically, even though he could tell the girl was terrified and weak in the knees. He then pulled the rope tightly about both of her wrists, binding them firmly, he then stood behind her and pulled the rope down, so that her wrists were pulled behind her head, then further down, the gagged wails grew louder and louder as he tugged her wrists further down until her upper arms rested beside her ears and her elbows poked up like bunny ears. Antoine then smiled gleefully and fed the rope between her legs, she felt the rough cord pressing against her tight little anus, felt it rubbing through her delicate little labia, she began to struggle lightly and Maria gave her shoulder a gentle tap with the crop which caused Laura to fall still almost immediately. She was forced back into a seated position with her legs stretched out in front of her, the rope was then wrapped about her knees and pulled taught, before the end of it was fed between and around her ankles, binding them tightly. Laura's muscles began to ache in her arms, she could feel the burning in her upper arms, her shoulders hurt also, She tried to relax her arms, and bend her legs, then was horrified to discover that she could do no such thing, the rope around her knees forced her legs to remain straight out in front of her and offered absolutely no slack. The movement of her arms caused the cord to pull tighter against her small virgin vagina, she wailed into the gag as it began to grow unpleasant.

When he was finished Antoine stood from his current masterpiece and smirked at Maria.

"Thank you for this one, Alexis is going to pay up well, I trust the amount in the briefcase is enough, but Alexis is likely going to send you a large bonus for this mutt."

"I should hope so, and please do stop by more often Antoine, not just on business, you know I enjoy your visits..." Antoine nodded and smiled, then closed his bag and glanced up at Maria again before hoisting Laura up over his shoulder, Laura was sobbing loudly into the gag, but her tears did not escape her blindfold or help to make it less opaque. She felt the cool morning air envelope her as she was carried from the house and then she felt a fabric beneath her ass as she was placed into Antoine's van. He chuckled and climbed into the driver's seat after shutting the door on Laura's side of the van, then waved to Maria and backed out into the road and drove off into the sprawling streets towards the metropolis that was the city region of Densington.

To Laura it felt like they had been driving for hours, and they had, driving in round about circles and path ways, all part of a plan to confuse Laura, for all she knew she could have been out of state by now, Antoine had some music playing loudly, a Band she did not recognize, but it kept her from hearing the city outside of her van, she resigned to remaining as still as she could, every little movement was still pulling at her binds, causing her pain to worsen. Finally the van came to a halt and Laura heard the door open, she could hear the sounds of a city now, but she could not make out anything beyond the sounds of cars and horns. She could have been anywhere by now.

Laura heard the quiet hiss of a door sliding closed and felt the air pressure change as she realized she had been carried inside a building of some sort, she felt her stomach drop slightly, that feeling one experienced when in an elevator, it lasted almost a minute, she realized she was going to be taken somewhere high, she only hoped she would still be inside. The elevator dinged as it reached the desired floor, and then the doors hissed open, Antoine carried her through a set of wooden doors and placed her in an office of sorts. Laura felt cool leather beneath her bum as she was placed down. She wiggled as the chills sent shivers up her spine and immediately regretted it, she whimpered into the rubber ball and sniffled, but it was no good, she did not know that she was alone in the office, Antoine had already turned and left. Laura felt a cool blast from the air conditioning caress her exposed nipples and began to cry, silently this time, the pain had become something of a constant ache, but she could feel her body numbing to it. She cried not because of pain however, but because of shame, she realized how she was to be treated, what had already been done to her, and she feared what was to be done to her. Laura wailed in vain one final time and fell silent, resigned to waiting for this mysterious Alexis woman to arrive.

((And that concludes Part two, if you want part three, then give me a few days to type it out, I hope you enjoy reading this as much as I enjoy writing it!))