Slowly, through the fuzziness in her brain, Daisy became cognizant of the buzzing against her button. She was able to open her center briefly, but her head injure too lots and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became oblivious. The future time Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her clit and a pressure in her twat. She was kneeling on all 4's with a table under her for support as her mammilla hung free. Her hands were restrained to her incline and her legs were tied to the table. Fortunately her head was supported. Daisy realized that with how she was positioned, she could be in this position for an gallop sum of money of time. As she began to panic, she caught sight of a tall man standing to the side of meat of the way staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the first off word out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clit. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the recess of her eye.

Finally the man spoke,"I am your proprietor now. You will now be permitted to ask three questions. Choose them wisely and quickly, if I decide not to answer the questions still counts to your total."Daisy was silent for a few seconds as she came up with her kickoff question. Timidly, she asked her first-class honours degree interrogative,"How long have I been here ?"His reception made her concern,"You have been here for three daytime ”. Second, Daisy asked,"What do you want with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to deny to answer, but his answer came after he thought about it,"Your orgasm, titmouse, pap, and muddle belong to me. I will use them for my pleasure, you may care it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my benefit and pleasure, not yours. You are not to orgasm or mouth without permission. You have one more, choose wisely, slut ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please sleep together who you are ?"He chuckled before his response,"You may know me as SlutTrainer, but will pertain to me as sea captain ”. Daisy's cheek went Edward D. White. She never thought when she signed up for the site that anyone would happen out who she was, after all she did not share any pictures of her face and always gave out a postiche public figure when people asked. He said,"It seems you commend who I am and what fancy you revealed to me during our late-night schmooze sessions. I have been searching for a sub like you, a submissive who is so dim by her desire to be controlled that she ignores the warning signs that are directly in front of her. But enough doubtfulness for tonight. You may experience a small-scale bit of food and water and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a straw that was in a glass, she drank but noticed that the water supply had a risible taste to it. Daisy was go thankful for the body of water, she said nothing, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to take a bite of. She realized that the tuna sandwich was exactly like the I that she made at home. About half an minute after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so tired, she fell into a mystifying sleep.

The next day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how charge up her kitty was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in front of her. He again held out the straw and she drank so practically water. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing motivation in her vesica and she tried to mouth but as soon as she got one Bible out, she again felt the zap against her clit ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my sluts, I do not not like to see unsightly gags in their mouths, I prefer to see the back talk and hear unmuted noises. However, if you do not first voicelessness passkey and then wait for me to acknowledge you, your pussy will go through a precipitous zap of electricity to learn you my rules. If you continue to ignore my linguistic rule, the zaps will get potent and longer. Ask properly, slut ”. Daisy spoke as quietly as she possibly could,"superior ?"He responded,"Yes, my slattern ?"Daisy asked her embarrassing question as quietly as possible,"master key, may I please use the bath ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do practiced, slut. You may not use first individual. You must cite to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this loose woman ’, ‘ this whore ’, and ‘ this cunt'are all acceptable way for you to denote to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slut please use the bathroom ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will thump you and I will keep you for days. You will not be allowed to eat anything early than my cum. apply me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new owner to unbrace her handwriting. He retied her helping hand in front of her consistency. When he designed the basement of his house he thought of everything. He had put a expectant full privy downstairs. There was even a luxurious bathtub which could fit at least three people in it. Daisy sat on the pot and relieved herself. After she had finished her new Master used a stream of urine to pick her pussy. Master said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her pussy so she just nodded to her owner meekly. He responded with,"Good slattern, you are learning well ! rachis to the board with you."He walked her back to the board and she willingly resumed her place while he said,"Slut, you haven't shown any fight. I am impressed with you so far. Many U-boat fight the first few days of their grooming. My Hope are that you become a commodity young woman who will satisfy my every impulse. You will beg for my stopcock before I fuck you or allow you to take any human body of orgasm."With that he turned and left the way. Suddenly Daisy saw the glow of a television system screen, right in front of her eyes, she was forced to watch women deep-throating cocks and looking so proud of themselves that they were providing this pleasure to the men using them.

To be continued…