I woke up to find myself in a dimly lit stone room, with a dismount bulb swinging bare. A dank odour of sweat, semen and profligate assaulted my nostrils, turning my tum. My long, unkempt hair dripped sudor into my eyes, burning them. As I try to straighten out my face of the fuzz, I realise that I am separately bound by my arms and legs, leaving me assailable. I am also completely exposed, and a cold draught runs through a maw in the speed street corner of the room.

A crackle emerges from a speaker system behind me, coldly saying :"elbow room 249, political detainee turn 58. Prepare for world-class session."

And with that, an old iron lock clunked unfastened and I heard the creak of a threshold, and respective paced, methodical steps of heels on Isidor Feinstein Stone. Her breathing place warmed the spine of my cervix. Resting her fountainhead on my shoulders, I heard her almost sulfurous voice echo across the room as she dictated :"Well, well, well. Looks like I've got another toy to run with. I was getting ever so-"I interrupted.

"T-toy ? Who are you, what is this place ?"That was the starting time of many mistakes I would ready that nighttime. She slapped me surd across the face, her long, penetrative, polished nails digging in to my cheeks.

"You will learn, toy, not to break me. Now, as I was saying, I was getting rather tired of my old hard worker, he was getting out of human body. So useless he was. I, as you may feature guessed if you have anything between your ears, am your new possessor. You will refer to me as ‘ schoolmarm ’. I will relate to you as whatever I please. Got it, gripe ?"

"What is this station ? Who are you ? Why am I here ?"She sighed, replying,

"This, my little pet, is a dungeon. It's your new dwelling house, you'd safe get used to it. I have already said who I am, and you are here for my amusement. And for those flip questions, you are to be punished."A leather lash cracked on my back, sending my hale body into a spasm inside the restraints. She went on to tell me that I was now her bitch, and that I did as she pleased, or I would get punished as I just was. I nodded through tears, accepting my new destiny."Now, now, tears simply won't do, I'm afraid. You'd better sunshine up, now. In fact, let's keep on a smiling on that face."She put something in my mouth to maintain it open, a stave, open composition of plastic.

Finally, she walked the former side of me, facing me head on. She was stunningly beautiful, a tall, scantily dressed char in her mid-twenties. Her segmentation almost fell out of her apparel. I was confused as to what to finger - this beautiful woman was standing in front man of me, but I knew what she was going to do with me. The rush of fear and the thrill of arousal raced throughout my eubstance, and before I knew it I was hard. I braced for a punishment, but to my surprise, what I felt was her easy manpower caressing my twitching shaft. She removed the plastic from my mouth.

"Now look what you've gone and made me do. When I finish this, you will do exactly as told, counterbalance ? well. Now celebrate your mouth open and I won't put this back in."I did as I was told, not even closing to swallow my spittle. As she jerked me, she pulled out a long, purple, plastic twist. She explained it to me."This toy, if you have not seen if before, is called a reddish blue sceptre. allow me to demonstrate its purpose. I have a feeling you might love this, jade, but maybe not."

As she touched it to my skin, sparks flew out of the scepter, sending me into yet another cramp, as she jerked harder. The pain in the ass, the fear, the arousal, all of it put me on edge. So when my groan became louder, she stopped jerking me, but kept the wand to my skin."So,"she asked,"Department of Energy my petty hussy enjoy this ? existence shocked and hurt as his fancy woman pleasures him ?"I was unsure, but I felt I had to be compliant, fifty it get worse. So, I groaned,

"Yes, schoolmarm, I did enjoy it."She turned up the wand, making me clench my tooth in pain.

"What does my little toy want ? Does it want to cum ?"

"Yes, fancy woman ! Please !"

"Let me pick up you beg for it, slut. Then I might intend about it."

"Please, schoolma'am ! Let me cum ! I'm begging you, please !"

"goodness enough, I suppose. I expect better next time."She turned up the wand once more and went back to pleasuring me. After a min or two, I get back to the boundary. From out her cleavage comes a shot glass. She places it against my tool, and I blow my lode directly into the spyglass. She pours it into my out-of-doors mouth."Swallow."I do as I am told."This is your life, now, you dirty short slut. You're mine, and don't expect another payoff like that soon. Any head ?"

"Just one, kept woman. Why did you use the verge as you did that to me ?"

"That's simple to anyone with half a nous, whore. connexion. We must have you enjoying the painful sensation. By the prison term we're done with you, you won't only be able to enjoy hurting, you'll need it to get along. And that's just what we want."

And with that, she left. I could hear her returning with a punishing metallic element object. My heart raced at the thought of what was to come, and I broke out in another cold effort, fearing for what was to get. She walked in, and someone who I could only take over was a safeguard carried in a step ladder. She reached the top, and sat on it, legs open, shoving her kitty into my face.

"Well, don't be a fucking moron. You know what to do."I didn't hesitate, and went straight to trying my heavily to delight my schoolma'am. I fumbled and acted clumsily, causing her to hit me every fourth dimension I did so. Eventually she straddled my expression, wrapping around my cervix and making me drop off my airflow. She came, roaring, into my lip, again saying :

"Swallow."And I did."So, what did you think, pet ? Oh postponement, you don't think. That's not your Dominion. Let me state you what you thought. You enjoyed every second of that, especially when I had my toys out for you. Now, for telling me what you honestly thought, let's get you a present."She stepped behind me, retrieving a fairly gravid butt plug and a low jar of Vaseline, rubbed it all over the plug, making sure not to add it too liberally."You know where this is going, slut ?"I knew all too well. My ass was going to get filled with that thing, and for the firstly prison term anything was going in there, it was pretty big. It was shoved in brutally and mercilessly, leaving me screaming myself hoarse and sobbing. And just like that, I was left there, hours on end, with something invading my ass and nobody to shout to. I passed out, but couldn't tell for how farsighted. The only thing that awoke me was the phrase :

"Room 249, detainee act 58. Prepare for second school term. ”