Author note: this is 100% not real and totally a made up fantasy. Comments, messages and requests are always welcome. Thank you for reading <3.
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Hello, and welcome to The Warehouse. There's a special section of The Warehouse reserved for top tier members to securely bring and store their own toys and stock. This is a story about that area.
Today had been a long day for Molly, she worked at 12 hour shift at the diner just off the highway. She exited the run down building and headed to her car. Just as she unlocked the door, something struck the side of her head and poor little Molly fell unconscious.
The man had been watching her for weeks, knew her routine, that she had no family, and that today was her usual 12 hour shift, making her less aware of her surroundings. Molly was a beautiful 18 year old with long auburn hair, a cute little button nose, crystal clear blue eyes and a body to kill for. At about 5'2, she had a pert ass, curvy hips and a set of perky DD's.
He hit Molly hard enough to knock her out and dragged her unconscious body into the trunk of his car. He lifted her skirt and used his pocket knife to slice off her white cotton panties, noting the small bush covering her little pussy that would have to change. After wading up her panties, he shoved them in her mouth and taped them in, careful not to cover her nose, then he tied her ankles with a length of rope and handcuffed her wrists together. He stood back to admire his work before closing the trunk and heading to what would be Molly's new home.
Molly woke with a start and took a moment to orient herself before the panic set in. Her mouth was full of something she would soon realize were her own panties. All of her clothes had been removed and she shivered uncontrollably. Her wrists were handcuffed to a chain attached to the ceiling and her arms were stretched uncomfortably over her head. The tips of her toes barely touched the floor, her ankles spread as wide as possible by a thick metal bar attached to a cuff on each of her slender ankles.
"Hello Molly, welcome to your new home," came a masculine voice over a crackling speaker in the room. Molly whimpered and struggled and tried to move and look around.
"There are rules, Molly and if you follow them, your time here will be... less painful. If you choose not to follow my rules, you will be punished," as he said that, an electric shock shot through Molly's body causing her to scream through her panty gag. "Good girl. You've had a demonstration now, you'll behave, right?" He asked as Molly frantically nodded her head, tears falling from her eyes.
"Shortly, you will be cleaned and prepared for me. You will follow all instructions given to you by whomever enters the room. If you fail to obey on the first command, you will be punished. Nod if you understand, Molly" said the voice and Molly nodded quickly.
A door creaked open in the corner of the room and a small Asian woman entered. She was totally nude save for the collar around her throat, her small breasts and slim body fully on display. The woman walked behind Molly and picked up a garden hose with a sprayer and began to hose off the young woman with the frigid water. Molly wailed and screeched begging for the woman to stop as the water sprayed brutally at her soft ass cheeks and back before the woman moved to the front to direct the harsh spray between her exposed pussy lips and across her sensitive nipples. Molly continued to shiver and cry as the spray of water finally stopped.
"I have a series of questions to ask you while I shave your hairy cunt. You must answer all questions verbally. Do not move while I'm shaving or you may be injured. Screaming will result in punishment. No one can help you. Understand?" The woman spoke softly but devoid of emotion and Molly nodded once more as silent tears fell down her cheeks. The woman ripped the tape off Molly's face, causing her to whimper and pulled the panties out of her mouth, setting them onto a small table in the corner of the room. She returned to Molly's side with shaving cream, a razor and a warm cloth and began to lather the young girls mound and pussy lips to be shaved.
"How old are you?" The woman asked.
Molly hesitated and whimpered "18, please help me."
The woman reached up and roughly pinched Molly's right nipple before twisting it, making her squeal and try to move away. "No one will help you. Are you a virgin?"
Molly nodded without speaking. The woman reached behind Molly and brought her hand down hard on each of Molly's ass cheeks. "You will answer with words. Understand?"
Molly nodded again and caught herself, "Yes, I understand. I am a virgin."
"Have you ever had your ass fucked?"
Stunned, Molly shook her head, this results in a succession of 5 brutal slaps to her cunt lips which were now totally hairless.
"You're bad at following instructions. You will learn," muttered the Asian woman before she cleaned up the shaving gear and stuffed Molly's panties back in her mouth, placing a fresh layer of tape overtop. "I'm going to unhook your hands, you will be brought to your room. Do yourself a favour and follow instructions, it will hurt less."
The woman unhooked Molly's hands from the ceiling chain and dragged the young girl towards the door. Molly had a hard time shuffling with her legs still spread wide by the metal bar, she had to turn sideways to shuffle out the door.
Molly was dragged down 2 long hallways, the first was quiet except for the sounds of whimpering coming from a few of the rooms. The second hallway had a guard at the door who didn't seem to care that Molly saw him leering at her. Molly was shuffled through the hallway and stopped at a door marked with her name in big bold letters. The door opened to Molly's nightmare. In the middle of the room was a large padded bench with a large belt attached to it. In the far left corner, a small cot with no pillow or blanket. The walls were lined with a variety of instruments Molly's mind couldn't quite understand.... Was that a fluffy tail attached to a thick black base? One wall seemed to be covered in an assortment of things meant for pain, whips, paddles, clamps, a wheel with spikes on it, Molly's head was spinning. She was quickly directed to the centre of the room, beside the large padded bench.
"Bend at the waist and rest your abdomen on the bench," said the woman quietly.
Molly hesitated, began to whimper and shook her head no.
"I will not ask again, Molly. Bend at the waist and rest your stomach on the bench or I will have the guard make you," she spoke calmly as she spanked Molly's bare ass roughly.
Molly cried out through her saliva soaked panties and did as she was told. Her waist was belted to the bench, her breasts hanging freely over the edge, her legs had been unchained and tied again as wide apart as she could stretch and no matter how hard she tried, she couldn't close them.
Without another word, the woman exited the room, shutting off the light as she went. Molly cried quietly in the dark, waiting.
She didn't know how long it had been before the door to the room clicked open and heavy steps entered the room.
"Hello again sweet Molly. I heard there were issues with following directions. First you shall be punished, then we will speak," said the same voice that had come over the speaker before.
The man grabbed a blindfold, pair of nipple clamps, and a heavy leather paddle from the wall before walking towards Molly. He covered her eyes with the blindfold first, preferring to remain anonymous for now. He trailed his hand down the side of Molly's face, delighting in her flinch before wrapping his hand around her delicate throat and squeezing. "You will behave, my little slave or this punishment will be the first of many," he promised before releasing her throat.
He slid his hand down towards her hanging tits before squeezing each large globe, making the girl whimper and try to escape his touch. He slapped her tits over and over and over again, turning them a beautiful rosy pink colour before pinching her erect nipples and twisting. Had she not been gagged, Molly's scream would have been heard through the halls. While she was still wailing, he attached the metal clamps to each nipple eliciting new squeals. When her squeals quieted to whimpers, he gave the clamps a gentle tug before moving behind her. He ran his hands down her spine, feeling her shiver. He stood behind her exposed ass and pussy, using his fingers to pinch her pink cunt lips and examine to make sure all the hair was gone. Molly's hips began shifting to try and escape his touch and scrutiny. Grabbing the paddle, he brought it down firmly on the globes of her ass cheeks. Alternating sides, raining down blows progressively harder until her pale flesh glowed a deep red.
"Good little slut slave," he cooed while rubbing her burning ass cheeks, "I bet you liked that. Would your little virgin cunt be wet if I slid my finger through your folds?" He asked crudely while Molly frantically shook her head from side to side. He slid his fingers between her ass cheeks, stopping to circle the tight ring of her back door before slipping into her moist cunt.
