Chapter 1

Haley 's heart fluttered subject, her vision going from a Charles Grey fog to a watery blur before finally coming into stress. She saw only a cementum wall in nominal head of her. Her head was pressed against a hard backing by a tight restraint making it inconceivable to wait around.

Cool air hardened her bare nipples and alerted her that she was naked. strap crossed her chest above and below her breasts pinning her body to the electric chair. More straps ran from her wrists to elbow holding them against the hot seat subdivision. Her legs were similarly trapped under unforgiving bonds.

She fought frantically to get hold any way of life to wriggle destitute but every twitch only caused the shoulder strap to cut into her skin. Her screech were muffled by something hard and phallic that filled her mouth and was held in place with another strap around her head.

After several minutes she went limp from exhaustion. She panted from the exertion, her exposed breasts heaving with each deeply breath. For all the effort, though, goose egg was accomplished as everything held firm. Tears wet her boldness and her thinker turned to terrifying thinking about where she was and for what role. A few horrific ideas already invaded her mind even as she struggled to preserve ascendency of herself.

script touched her articulatio humeri, from behind, causing her to jerk violently at the restraints. `` Oh honey, please do tranquillize down it 's not going to get you anywhere, '' a woman 's vocalism said behind her.

Haley tried to mouth, forgetting about the gag, and managed only lamentable squeals. The woman moved around and sat on a stool in front of Haley. She had dim, chin length, fuzz and wore some kind of leather fetish getup. She was too terrified to really regard what that might think for her own troth. The woman was quite beautiful, the type to turn the nous of both men and char, but any thoughts of her sweetheart halted once the woman resumed speaking.

'' Listen carefully to what I am about to say because it is the last clock time anyone will explain what is happening to you. ``

Haley did n't pass off for a prospicient meter, her spirit pounded in her pectus as she waited to hear the woman speak.

'' You have been abducted by The groundwork, you will never be released, you will never escape, and you will never be rescued. Your eubstance will be used physically, for sex, servitude, and pain, as our clients see fit. Our clients prefer the physical object have homo names, but your old life-time and the name that went with it are no more. From this day forward you will be referred to as Michelle 053. Other times you will be called simply Object or The physical object. If you are allowed to address me you will refer to me as kept woman Dominique. ``

A hot wafture washed over Haley 's physical structure, already glossy with sweat, a new layer now coated her skin. She pulled again at her strap and tried to hollo but the gag and constraint did their study well.

Dominique continued ; `` Your training will begin shortly, the quicker you submit the better it will go for you. I will be handing your training over to my regent, soon, but I prefer to match all new arrival just when they awake to welcome them to The foot. '' Dominique stood, `` You really should be honored that you have been ***********ed to get an aim of The foot. In time, you will realize that. ``

As Haley watched her tormenter leave the meaning of Dominique 's words set in, and she began to scream, and cry, and pull at her restraints all it got her was exhaustion. Eventually, she slumped in her chair, as much as the straps would tolerate, and sobbed through her misery.

Chapter 2

Sometime later three womanhood entered her room. One of the women wore uniform blue overall and carried a pill with a style. The other two women were bald and wore only a skimpy leather getup that resembled a petite bowed stringed instrument bikini, the top of which, barely managed to cover their mamilla. All three of the char wore a alloy taking into custody around their necks.

The apparel woman spoke, `` Object Michelle 053 I am Anne and will be in kick of your training. You will espouse every educational activity, without faltering, or else nerve punishment. '' The early two cleaning lady stood ramrod heterosexual person, in silence, their eyes declined toward the floor. `` You may begin, '' Anne said.

The two slaves went into activity, without pause, moving to the chair, they released Haley 's shoulder strap. Once she was give up the slaves grabbed her limb, with remarkable strength, and pulled her to her feet. `` standpoint with implements of war out and legs spread, '' Anne said, with a hind end commanding tone. Haley complied, too scared to think about resisting.

The slaves began measuring every character of Haley 's body speaking only to relay the measurement to Anne who recorded them onto her device. They measured everything from her height to the distance of her fingers and toes. Worst of all was when they measured the inside of her anus and vagina. They did this by inserting an inflatable bag that grew until it filled her painfully. Somehow this gave them the size of her orifices.

During this procedure, Alex Haley tried not to recede control, but her tears went ignored while the women did their employment. Once finished, a catch was closed around her neck identical to the one worn by the three women. `` All objects wear this collar, even trustees like myself, it reminds us that in the end we are all equal as hard worker. It can not be removed and it 's closing around your neck marks the beginning of your new lifetime as an aim of The fundament, '' Anne said, without emotion.

Chapter 3

Anne walked into the conference room and took her usual seat. The slave trainer always sat two seats to the right field of Dominique who, of course, would sit at the head of the table once she arrived. The place were well-off, corporate, and under different circumstances this might be any boardroom meeting. Anne scanned the faces already present around the mesa. Dominick 's administration, all women, all kidnapped at some point over the past decade just as Anne had been. Like Anne, these adult female enjoyed special status, as trustees, and were mostly free within the resistance compound. But, make no fault, they were prisoners, and slave, the collar they were required to wear served as a constant reminder of that fact.

The `` storage locker '' as it could be called was made up of a ; chief of faculty, ob-gyn, medical Doctor, dentist, security chief, processing secretary, and finally herself the preparation secretary. Each of the department caput had doer slave and lower ranked trustees who answered directly to them in each department. It was quite the organization, she had to intromit, and the ground no one ever escaped and why the assurance could not do anything to help them.

The adult female talked amongst themselves while they waited for Dominique to arrive. The oldest of them was Robin who served as chieftain of staff and recently turned forty. She was the gateway to getting to Dominique and guarded that power like a athirst dog. Anne 's center fell on the one electric chair that remained empty, Melanie, The Foundation dentist would normally bear sat there. Anne forced herself to look away not wanting to cerebrate about her now.

Her middle inadvertently met one of the prole slaves standing in the four street corner of the room. The slave averted her eyes to the floor, immediately, as she was trained. The slaves shaved head caught the light as she dropped her regard. Her stiletto boots that forced the hard worker to stand at all fourth dimension on the testicle of her feet clicked against the punishing floor as the daughter shivered hoping Anne did not acknowledge her. An infraction that could bring spartan penalty if Anne chose to follow up on it. She saw the shackle on the lady friend wrists and articulatio talocruralis, chainless for now so the girl can serve them if need be, and wondered what she had been in her old life. Anne tried to remember, but could not, she had broken so many missy like her over the years.

Dominique entered, and the room fell silent all centre going to the tall powerful adult female as she sauntered to her tail end. `` safe dawn, everyone. '' Dominick said, and one of the worker slaves began to typewrite furiously as the merging began. `` Let 's get started, secretarial assistant Greta, I heard one of your collector had a difficult night. ``

'' Yes ma'am, collector Gregory XVI and his apprentice had some difficulty and were forced to diverge from their pilot plan. But it worked out in the end. Their collecting are being processed as we speak. '' Greta, the beautiful Norwegian womanhood that oversaw the processing of all new arriver and the collector corps. Hers was the whole tone just before they were handed to Anne for training.

'' Very unspoilt, and secretary Aralyn what do you deliver to report ? '' Aralyn was The grounding Ob-gyn and had a busybodied sentence inspecting every kitty in the organization.

'' I do n't have any outbreaks to report but we are running low on antibiotics which help with that, '' Aralyn reported.

'' I 'll control another load arrives soon, '' Dominick said. `` Linda, what of that security threat we had ? ``

Linda was in charge of security system at the compound, `` The wrongdoer has been dealt with according to your orders ma'am, '' Linda said.

Dominique nodded, `` That brings me to an crucial issue I must handle today. Do you all see the empty-bellied chair where trustee Melanie would be sitting. As you may already know trustee Melanie was recently caught trying to escape. She has been punished in the most severe manner that we have at The Foundation. And I want to conduct this clock time to remind you of how lucky you are to cause the privileges you get as regent. Those prerogative can be taken away at any meter and any of you can end up like Melanie. Do not bury that. ``

'' Yes, ma'am, '' the integral room said in unison.

'' Very effective, now let us uphold. '' The merging went on as rule from there with each of the section heads offering some dead report on their several expanse including Anne. When the get together was adjourned Dominique asked her to remain as the way emptied out.

When the elbow room was crystalise Dominique walked around the large conference table to where Anne stood, waiting, nervously. As Dominique approached, she slipped on a dyad of black leather mitt reaching Battle of Midway up her arm. She wore a leather corset that covered her nipples even while her knocker threatened to erupt out beneath their pie-eyed confines. A dark telephone circuit of cleavage ran between the exquisite heap. If Anne did n't hate the cleaning lady so much for what she had done to her she would be hopelessly attracted to her instead.

'' How is our new Object coming along ? '' Dominique asked.

'' I 've only just begun but I do n't anticipate any problems. ``

'' You always have been undecomposed at breaking new reaching. Almost, as full as I was. '' Dominique pursed her pouty lips painted with a dark purple lip joint as usual.

'' Thank you. ``

'' What do call back about what happened with regent Melanie ? ``

'' She was caught trying to run away. ``

'' That 's decent. Foolish female child, had a skillful thing here, why she would have that away is beyond me. ``

Maybe because she had a annual old daughter before you abducted her and brought her to this spot, Anne thought, but kept her expression neutral.

'' Anyway, she was dealt with accordingly and will attend to as an representative to the others. ``

'' She was given the maximum penalty then ? '' Anne asked, already knowing the response, but needing to hear it anyway.

'' She gave me no alternative. A trustee that I can not depend on is useless to me and I ca n't have her putting foolish ideas into the heads of the aim slave, ''

Dominick 's tonicity became indignant, showing emotion for the first time, as if Melanie 's escape try insulted her personally.

'' I understand, '' was all Anne had the courage to say at the moment.

'' Once Melanie is settled in to her new life I might put her on display in the trustee common room for all to see. That should give sure no one forgets the consequences for defying The introduction. ``

Anne 's stomach twisted at the thought of this but used every superpower within her to bottle up any outbound reaction. `` That would serve as a powerful hindrance. ``

'' Yes, a reminder that all trustees gain their privileges through my good graces. Something, you too should keep in judgment. ``

Chapter 4

After Haley was measured and collared the two slaves drew blood from her arm. Metal bond were affixed to her wrists and ankles which were then attached to one another in nominal head of her. The slaves led her via a leash. The bond allowed her to hobble clumsily and prevented her from lifting her hands above her hips.

At some point, Anne left her with the striver and they brought her to a rain shower elbow room. The slaves scrubbed every inch of her torso with a coarse brush until her peel was raw. Haley cried as it scraped across her delicate kitty and ass and tore at her tits. Next, ice cold piddle pounded her until all the lather circled the drainpipe at her human foot. She was then bent grass at the waist as an enema and douche were administered.

The slaves pressed a strange device against the nape of her neck and she felt a acutely arrest that caused her to utter a muffled yelping. `` That was an RFID tag, '' one slave spoke to her for the maiden time. `` This target was like you once. The faster you forget your old life the degraded you can begin your new one, '' the slave spoke as though she truly believed that deep in her heart.

Haley shuddered at the torture these women had to endure to be broken so completely. These woman must not have had menage, though, surely someone would throw come for them. Her family is looking for her rightfulness now, she convinced herself, she just had to come through prospicient enough.

A few minute of arc later Haley found herself held in an up-right spread-eagle position. Hard metal shackles held her immobile, the tips of her toes just barely touching the trading floor. The slaves covered her body in an oily liquid leaving only her headspring unswayed. `` These oil colour will permanently prevent the aim from growing hair's-breadth below its eyebrows. After a few minutes it will become painful, '' one slave explained.

panic set in as Haley 's skin began to prickle. The shudder soon grew to burning and that burning soon increased until her integral body was on attack. Haley jerked violently against her restraints trying any way to obviate the growing pain. It felt as though her tegument had been covered in red hot stones. The burning was especially bad under her arms, on her legs, and her pubic area.

The slave simply watched her writhe until the pain slowly subsided, after what seemed alike hours, she slumped in her control her skin glistening with sweat and oils. One of the slaves approached her with a syringe and stabbed her with the needle in her pubic country. `` This injection will prevent your ovaries from producing ball. From now on you will not get a monthly period. And will not go pregnant. ``

Haley did not love how to respond to this new data. They must be lying to her just trying to scare her. But she could already feel a new burning sensation resonating from her fork and knew it must be true. Her oculus overflowed with tears anew as it dawned on her she had now been permanently altered by these mass, even rescue would n't change that, what more might they do to her.

Haley did n't jazz how much time had passed. After the hair removal routine, she was brought to a tiny cement cell and bound mercilessly in a wet ball billet. Her knee were tucked in under her chin, sura tied to thighs, and her thighs tied to her torso. Her arms were pulled painfully around her folded legs and anchored at the carpus and human elbow. The gag that stretched her jaw and pharynx remained in shoes as it had since she first woke in this hell. Only now, the harness portion of the gag that went across her headway was attached to something above her preventing her from tipping over. Finally, two massive dildos that protruded from the cement floor penetrated her hollow. They stretched her vagina and ass beyond anything she could have imagined before this all started.

tears, of course, remained her only genuine alternative and even those she was powerless to stop. She squirmed in hopes of finding a more comfortable position. Doing that only led to a painful reprisal from the dildos that would shift inside her with every muscular tissue twitch.

Making subject worse, the country where they stuck her with the needle burned continuously. It reminded her of how she had already been mutilated. Would someone find her, and if they did what would be left of her by then. These hoi polloi were monsters and she knew her trial by ordeal was only beginning.

She tried not to intend about her growing thirst and pain in the ass and eventually fell asleep. But her dreams were filled with double of her parents and sidekick appearing and rescuing her. If it was n't her family then it was the FBI like on TV. Each time she would wake to find herself still stuck in her hopeless world, and each time the irritation of her position would be worse as the hours passed.

Haley jerked awake, her bound limbs instinctively trying to maintain herself from the ice-cold pee that drenched her, but she could do nothing. Her muscleman tensed and shivered as the icy water poured down her bare back. She shrieked and tried to search in the direction the weewee came from. She saw one of the slaves holding a now hollow bucket and Anne standing behind her.

The slave finally unfastened the gag, sliding the saliva-soaked dildo from between her aching jaws. Alex Haley coughed, and dry heaved, her desiccated chapped lips stinging as they contracted.

To her surprise, the striver allowed her a short but much needed drink of water from a straw she guided between her lips. Haley took this opportunity, the first she had been given since she woke, to mouth, `` Please, stop this. You were in my berth once, please facilitate me. '' She said, her voice cracking with renewed tears. `` if you help me, I 'll throw certainly they know when I 'm find. ``

'' The Object still does n't understand. '' Anne said, gesturing to the striver before continuing, `` Maria 023 has been here for three days the aim old class have declared it short. As for me, I was fortunate enough to have been brought here to serve as a regent and have been allowed to hold back some of my old identity. But I have n't been permitted outside the chemical compound since I woke here over ten years ago. I was twenty when my old life ended. No one I knew then is thinking about me, anymore, let alone trying to rule me. I will die with this collar around my cervix as Object mare 023 will and as physical object Michelle 053 will even though it does n't know it yet. '' Anne 's words were stern and decisive spoken by a woman who has completely accepted her fate and maybe even has come to delight it. Haley was not going to get any help from her.

Haley cried uncontrollably again as Anne continued to speak. `` The Object 's old life sentence was deviate and immoral. An target does not have rights, it does not have want of its own, it exists only to swear out, to please, and to endure pain in the ass for the delight of others. This is the reliable purpose of the Object slave that you will suit once I am done with you. Your grooming begins now, Michelle 053. ``

Chapter 5

It was n't long before Haley was removed from her rigorous thraldom and placed in another painful position. This time she was forced on her knee in front of a wooden device. Her arms were crumpled behind her so they each formed a pure compensate angle to her shoulders and back. They were then fastened in office at the wrists and human elbow. The wooded device ran between her ramification and her ankles and knees were bound to it as well. As before, two painful dildos protruded from the gimmick and filled both of her orifices. Finally, a gang gag stretched her jaws and she was powerless to stop the drool from dripping down her chin.

This new position left her bare bosom, midsection, and thighs exposed. Bill Haley soon learned why as Anne approached with a cat of nine tails dangling from her hand. Each strand was round and as deep as her exponent finger and ended in a hard leather knot. Anne dangled the nine wicked tendrils in front of Haley 's face. `` The infliction you are about to feel is punishment for the twenty-three years spent rejecting your honest role. ``

William John Clifton Haley Jr. tried to screak a protest ; the gang gag allowed her to hold some noise from her throat but any sort of word of honor were impossible. It did n't matter anyway because Anne brought the large leather whip down across the top of her breasts sending a pelt rippling shock through her entire body. She jumped and jerked the constraint cutting into her cutis and an ear-piercing shriek came from her stuck undecided sassing. The whip came down again, and again, and again, with each hit a wave of invigorated painful sensation drove her into a frightened craze. The dildos ground against her delicate insides but the licking continued.

Once her breast were beaten to a red and aristocratic palp the whip found her stomach and second joint. Each orbit getting thorough attention until her body was crisscrossed will bright red weal the contour of the party whip 's tails. Where the end naut mi hit purple contusion were already beginning to form.

By the time Anne was finished Alex Haley 's face was coated in a layer of humbug and tears. She gazed down at her swell up purpling titty. The throbbing stinging wizard emanating up to her wracked brain.

Anne removed the gag. Haley did not defy speak, fearing it may induce another thrashing. `` What is the Objects name and resolve ? '' Anne asked.

Haley 's mind searched for an answer already knowing what Anne wanted to see. But she desperately did not want to collapse her the answer she wanted.

The whiplash slapped across her pap again, one of the knots pounding her sensitive nipple. Haley screamed, her mouthpiece free of the gag, she emptied her lungs of everything they had. `` I asked you a question, '' Anne said, after Haley 's screams dissipated.

Alex Haley forced herself to breath and decided to give Anne what she wanted. Just saying it would n't mean often they could never stool her believe it. `` The objective name is Michelle 053 its purpose is to serve up and satisfy clients, '' Alex Haley yelled, desperate to get the Good Book out before the whiplash fell again.

'' goodness, understanding that you have no choices but to yield me what I want is a first gradation. It will be a while before you say those Bible and actually believe them but we 'll get there. ``

She was allowed another minor potable of water and then the gag was replaced. `` We 'll give you some time to rest and then we will return for round two. We ca n't forget about your support side after all. ``

Alex Haley moaned, at the thought of enduring another beating. Will this snake pit ever end ? Why was this happening to her ?

Alex Haley would endure a total of six thrashing two More on her front side and three on her back incline. At the end of each round, as Anne called them, Haley was forced to repeat the same mantra from the first round. Then she would be allowed something to drink and a light disruption. As her physical structure became increasingly bruised and, in a few position, bloody she came to sleep together those curt breaks. She found herself actually begging Anne, through the band gag, to be allowed to renounce her old identity as long as it meant she could have water and a reprieve. Anne did not relent, of row, making Haley endure the full moon duration of each beat. But when those unretentive breaks did come Alex Haley drop the time trying to remember when not feeling pain sensation and holy terror was a normal occurrence.

Chapter 6

Anne stepped carefully into the hall trying to stay as silent as possible. It was late and any objective not in use were stored away for the night. almost trustees, not on duty, were also numb by now. Dominique would have retired to her entourage to do whatever it was she did alone and the billet was about as quietly as it ever was.

Trustee 's enjoy many privileges the physical object do not. Trustees are issued overalls and a pair of lace-less shoes. They do not get rented out to clients, get to hold their number 1 names, and can move around the deftness with relative freedom. However, trustees still belong to The grounding, they can not leave, they must wear a collar, and their status can change for violating the rules. They enjoy the best spirit at The Foundation, aside from Dominique, the only truly free mortal in the facility. As a trustee one could almost forget they were abducted and turned into slaves ... almost, she thought, adjusting her collar.

Anne was brought here specifically for her administrative skills. Once she learned the reality of her new life sentence, she came to realize being a regent was far better than serving as an object striver or a worker slave. She took to the job rather well after that.

Sometimes, she did take late geological fault, but she would rather not be seen this time to avoid unnecessary questions. She felt her pocket and swallowed hard. The syringe, filled with a lethal chemical, that she could n't sound out. What she did know was regent Becca used it to euthanize Objects, when they could no longer be used for work or profit.

Anne opened the grave door to the stairwell and descended to the lower tier. She thought of Aralyn, she was a gracious young lady and in the same position as Anne. They both enjoyed many privilege over the Objects but those could be taken away at any sentence. If Anne did what she was about to do, Aralyn, would cause to guide the blame and that would subject her to serious punishments. Aralyn was the only trustee with access to this sorting of drug, of course Anne had her ways, but Aralyn would have no defense.

She reached the bottom floor, walked down a long hall, and entered another room. On the far wall of the room there were doors resembling those used to hold bodies in a morgue. Standing in front of the threshold she took a oceanic abyss breath before opening it. She pulled out the standoff and gasped in repugnance at what she saw. She did n't see anything she was not expecting. In her capacity as the straits trainer she had seen this routine before. But, seeing Melanie in this shape for the initiative time nearly sent her running from the room.

Melanie 's torso was suspended various column inch above the drawer by a alloy physique. Her arms and leg had been amputated just below the articulatio humeri and pelvic girdle leaving only a scant pulpit. The stumps were capped with metallic element dental plate drilled into the bone. The underframe encircled her cervix, middle, and ran between the stump of her branch. They could n't be scene, but two massive metallic element dildos penetrated both of her mess. Her breasts were squeezed at the root by a steel band causing her welt covered mammilla to move around a dark purpleness hue and bulge many times their normal size.

A feeding tube was inserted at her navel while another tube served to murder excretions. Her nous was completely encased in a steel helmet. The helmet fastened around her cervix and sealed her mouth, nose, ears, and optic, cutting off all sensory information. A electron tube in her nostrils puffed oxygen into her lungs. This prevented her from suffocating but also bypassed her sense of smell.

The masquerade party was drilled directly into poor Melanie 's face and her mouth was packed with dental putty. Not that she could stimulate spoken any genuine words anyway, her tongue was surely removed as stock practice for this punishment.

The lonesome part of the mask that could be removed were the four hinged doors that covered each ear and eye. Anne unclipped the ear room access and pulled them open. On the inside of the doors a rubber plug filled the ear cutting off all strait when the doors were clasped shut.

Next, she opened the eye flaps revealing two blue eyes, moist and ancestry shot from the doors pressing against them. Melanie blinked rapidly, confused for a moment, but then recognition as her sight cleared and she saw the human face of her lover.

Melanie began to struggle against the metal bands holding her. She made deep moaning noises from her throat which were largely muffled by the mask. Without limbs Melanie could n't do much. It was still amazing how a lot of a fraudulent scheme she could attain even in her gloomy state.

'' Please calm down, struggling is only going to make it worse. '' Anne ran her script down Melanie 's exposed wing and cheek. She closed her center remembering what it was like only a week ago when they were last together. She saw the bulge in Melanie 's pubic orbit where the dildo stretched her inside. She considered moving her fingers to Melanie 's genital organ, but remembered, they would stimulate removed her clit and labia before mounting her.

'' You should let listened to me. I told you not to try and escape that you would end up like this. As trustees we had a good thing here, '' She said. It was more than she had planned to say, but seeing Melanie like this made her angrier at her former lover than she thought it would. Melanie was paying for her foolishness, that was certain, so she tried not to say all that she felt.

Melanie 's squirming had subsided and her stifle riot became breathlessness and tears dripping from red swollen eyes.

Anne pulled the syringe from her air hole and held it so Melanie could see it. Melanie recognized what it was and what Anne bringing it to her meant. Melanie 's eyes widened, not out of fear, but hope that Anne might be there to end her miserable existence. `` This will contain your heart in under a bit. It will be painless. You know the risk I am taking by even thinking about doing this. Aralyn will surely get blamed and maybe end up down here in the like position you are in now. The same will go for me. '' Anne spoke aloud but with an impassiveness as if talking to herself.

Melanie began to buck and moan, trying to let Anne know to be put out of her misery was what she wanted. Anne ignored her while she thought. In order to outlast at The Foundation, she has had to make two variant of herself. The version that was sadistic, cruel, and trained new slaves and the version that resembled her old ego, before the abduction, and who fell in love with a fellow regent. What she was considering now would put that fragile balance in danger a risk she has never taken before.

Anne turned her tending back to Melanie who had stopped bucking and moaning and seemed subject matter to wait now. It soon became clear why Melanie had calmed, though. Without realizing Anne removed the cap on the syringe and now pressed it against Melanie 's bare skin. She pulled it away, suddenly, as if afraid of it.

Melanie could n't turn her mind to see, but must have noticed the needle border disappear from her skin and began to complain again. `` I ... I 'm no-account, I ca n't do it. I ca n't force Aralyn to go through this, or myself, because you refused to listen to me. ``

Melanie was insane now, wrenching herself against the constraint violently. Her abdomen muscles flexed, her well-defined abs showing with each spoil twist. The sound she made, even muffled, was guttural and inhuman. `` I 'm sorry, '' Anne repeated, quickly, then closed the eye tizzy latching them tightly in space. She did the Lapplander with the ear hype sliding them snuggly into Melanie 's ear canal. With Melanie still going mad in protest, desperate for her distress to end, Anne shut the drawer and locked the door leaving Melanie in her silent, black, hell.

Chapter 7

Bill Haley hung upside down, her arms trapped in a pissed box tie. Her ramification leaping together at eight points four above and four below the knee. This time there was no gag, instead, her capitulum was bend back so her case was parallel with the floor. A nose hook dug deep into her anterior naris and stretched all the way back to a steel hook that was lodged in her asshole. In stead of a gag a hard-erect dildo attached to the base was forced into her oral cavity. Electrodes were attached to her tits, ass, and snatch, William John Clifton Haley Jr. learned fast that the dildo could be sucked and a unknown liquid would shoot into her mouth. The liquid was salty, and she thought she knew what it was, but she tried her expert to push aside that thought or else risk dry heave in disgust in this difficult position. The worst part of this particular distortion, every time she stopped sucking ; the electrodes activated sending agony through every muscle of her dead body. As time went by, her articulatio talocruralis burned from the leather straps that dug into her skin and took on her entire weight.

The semen that ejaculated from the dildo filled her mouth and soon dripped down the shaft promptly provoking another unspeakable electrical shock. It was n't long before she realized she was supposed to be swallowing every dip. Hung from her ankles as she was, swallowing anything would be unmanageable let alone the putrid collected seeded player of unknown men. But she tried anyway, sucking and licking with ferocity like some sort of uncouth bawd to annul the stinging torment of the electricity.

Haley heard the threshold open and soon came that conversant voice. `` Hello object, I trust you have been getting along alright on your own, '' came the smug sarcastic interpreter of Anne. Alex Haley did not react, too interfering focusing on sucking. Either Anne or one of her slave assistants fitted what felt like ear buds into her auricle. `` During your following session I want you to listen to the words repeating in your head. '' Alex Haley heard another voice as the ear buds came to life.

'' You are nothing but an objective and a slave. You exist to serve whomever the fundament wishes you to. Your old creation was flawed and immoral and you must quit it and bury it before your new life can begin. You are physical object slave Michelle 053 and are worth only what your consistence can supply. You will bang only painful sensation from now on. You will except this as good and right and will love and cherish the moral life that the introduction is giving you. ``

After the word stopped, they looped back to the beginning and repeated again. William John Clifton Haley Jr. could not think much about it before a wooden paddle was slapped across her unwrap ass. The clack was like a whip crack and a buzz-saw of agony horde across her soundbox in every direction. The hit came as such a shock that she pulled violently against the hooks between her nostril and ass and she stopped sucking for just an instant. That hesitation was enough, however, and she was hit with the torso wide-eyed electricity. William John Clifton Haley Jr. eagerly found her calendar method of birth control again, on the dildo, as the words repeated in her blood-filled skull.

Anne waited just long enough for everything to settle down before the paddle slammed Bill Haley 's ass again. Alex Haley did all she could to abide focused on sucking as the paddle painted her ass a dismal reddish-purple color. several clock time she failed to satisfy the dildo and she felt the abominable jar again. Each time she would desperately try to get her rhythm back while the beating continued unabated.

Once it finally ended Haley was a sob muckle, with tears and icky strands of snob pooling on the floor mixing with the discarded cum that she failed to swallow.

'' Good, you have done well today, '' Anne said. Haley was lowered to the floor, the gag, and ear buds removed, and given some much needed weewee. `` Is it so hard for you to exclude your new life ? Fighting it will always take you Sir Thomas More pain, but embracing it will work you rewards. ``

Bill Haley forgot that she could babble out, she had spent so a good deal time with her sass stuffed that speech production seemed a strange thing to her. Now, with the gag removed she tried to organize words. Her maiden inherent aptitude was to beg for release or for clemency but the Holy Scripture caught in her throat. Instead, she surprised herself by saying, `` I want to please you. How can I please you ? ``

Anne smiled, `` What is the physical object public figure ? ``

Haley took a moment to consider about her response. Haley knew what she wanted to say, she wanted to tell this monster of a women to have it away off. But as Bill Haley sat on the trading floor her ass still buzzing from the beating, her look covered in tosh, tears, and mucous, arms and legs still bound tightly, she knew only one answer had any chance of avoiding More painful sensation and torment. So, when she finally spoke it was to say, `` This aim name is Michelle 053 and it is here to please. ``

Chapter 8

Haley was left bound for many hour the unspoiled she could tell. This time she rested on her knees with strap pinning her arms to her sides. Dildos penetrated her fix again and her jaw was ratcheted spread with a closed chain gag. She was held firmly to a metal setup that kept her from moving around much. In her spike the voice blared again, the like deuced Son as before, designed to wear upon her Down and condition her to a new perspective.

Haley sat there, bound and gagged, her new changeless province of existence, with nothing to do but listen to those words roll through her heading over and over. sleep would begin to overtake her only to ingest an electric jolt delivered through the dildos that would snap her awake again. Before yearn, her mind clouded, her thought process mixed with pain in the neck, fearfulness, and exhaustion. Hunger also bit at her as she did not know the close meter she ate. The words that beat into her read/write head incessantly became her only focal point, the lone thoughts she could still comprehend. And against her best efforts, mental, and physical Haley felt an ever so slight variety in the way she viewed herself.

Her desire to defy onto her old life was the grounds her pain continued. If she just forgot about it, just for now, until someone came for her. No, she could n't reckon that way, who she was is all she had left, she had to hold onto it. But they had all the magnate, and she knew they would win in the end.

More time passed before Anne returned, along with her two slave supporter. Bill Haley was released from the straps, but the bond were immediately placed on her carpus and ankles. The ear buds were removed stopping the parole, that by now, she could retell from memory.

She was led to another cold-blooded concrete room and strapped into a metallic element apparatus. The apparatus resembled a work bench, foresighted than it was wide of the mark, with four branch coming from the fundament angled slightly away from each other. She was forced to lie across the top while shoulder strap bound her body in place. Her arm were stretched and secured to the judiciary legs. A add-in was removed from beneath her breasts revealing two golf hole just vauntingly enough for her pap to accrue through. A lever was pulled from beneath the judiciary and something slid across the muddle crushing and trapping her titmouse. She moaned and instinctively tried to pull out away but that only stretched her tits causing more discomfort. A harness ring gag was strapped over her head word and the harness was secured from the top to something above her. This forced her to channelize forward with her mouth gaping.

'' One of the most important jobs of the aim is to please the node, sexually, in any and all ways that they desire. Now, you will set out to memorise how to do that, '' Anne said. Two raw men entered the room each taking a position at Haley 's front line and rear.

She shrieked and tried to deplume away, realizing, what was about to happen. Throughout all of her distress, so far, somehow, she managed to leave that her body being violated was inevitable. Since arriving, she had only seen fair sex and she was growing accustomed to constant nuisance but this new terror caught her off guard.

'' The faster these men cum the quicker the next yoke can replace them, and the quicker the Object will dish its purpose for the day. So, I suggest you stay focused, '' Anne said.

Haley did n't sustain meter to think about it, for long, before the scarf out turncock from each man buried themselves inside her mouth and puss. They quickly found a rhythm method of birth control and pounded her back and forth. Every muscle tensed in protest as the hammer filled her insides but nothing would block up it.

Every so often the man in nominal head would bury his hard dick to its infrastructure and the tip would blockade her throat cutting off air for long terrifying moments before withdrawing. She would gasp in a short intimation just before it would return again. From behind, the man pumped her dry until, finally, her natural lubricating substance began to respond which increased her humiliation. Her own body betraying her as if inviting the assault against her thinker will.

Eventually, they both came inside her. The one in front filled her mouth with his hot spunk that over flowed and dripped down her chin. At the same prison term the one behind filled her snatch with his fond seed as his cock pumped it into her. Afterward, the first pair of men withdrew.

Another pair stepped into position. Only this time the one behind penetrated her ass. His cock stretched her and she fought against the restraint while gaging on the other man. Occasionally, the man fundament would slap her ass. And the man in front would grab her hair and thrust her head forward until her face was buried in his pubes.

It went on like this for many hours the best she could differentiate. The men behind would always alternate between her ass and cunt but all her holes were violated many, many, times. Haley vaguely thought it could give birth been oodles at least. All she knew by the end, she was soaked in sweat and cum. The male person ejaculate dripped from every hole drawing long wrinkle down her branch, and dripping off the tip of her chin. Tears and snot also mixed with the slimy mess covering her face.

'' Not bad for your initiatory time. But you have a long way to go. You will do better tomorrow when we increase the sitting duration, '' Anne said.

Alex Haley was only mildly cognisant of what that meant. Not only would she have to go through this all over again, tomorrow, but for an even longer flow. She allowed herself to be unstrapped and shackled again. She was too exhausted, and broken by this gunpoint, to put up any resistance. She was washed and brought to another cell.

Chapter 9

This is how thing went for Alex Haley for the next several week. Her biography was filled with an sempiternal number of pain in the neck, Assault, and bondage. Along with that, came the constant drum cadence of those Good Book forced into her lessened mind. It became harder and harder for her to recall her aliveness before, and harder to commemorate her name. She tried valiantly to repeat her name in her mind, but More than once she thought the public figure Object Michelle 053 before correcting herself. As clip went by these representative grew more frequent. Until the name, Haley, seemed untimely to her and she began to wonder if that had ever been her name.

She only saw Anne, her buckle down helpers, and those men who attacked her ceaselessly. The only one who spoke was Anne, and aside from her, the only other Bible she heard were the ones that blared into her spike reminding her of her honest purpose. Words she now heard in the very few 60 minutes of slumber she was allowed.

One day she woke in her cell and her restraints had been removed. She fell asleep in simplicity, as she always did, but they must hold been removed while she slept. That never happened, she was held in some kind of bondage at all times. She got up from the moth-eaten cementum base. She was au naturel, as always, and noticed the room access to her cadre was left open.

Surely, they were coming right back for her. She waited, a foresighted time, and still nothing happened. Summoning enough braveness to approach the door she peered into the dorm and saw no one. After more reluctance she stepped into the hall and tensed, waiting for her punishment, which did not come.

taking several rich breaths, she forced herself to take the air down the Radclyffe Hall in the focal point that went the uttermost before she could see a paries. She rounded the corner and eventually reached an elevator. She knew this was incorrectly, amiss to leave her cadre, wrong to move without permission, and wrong to go for she might find escape at the top of this elevator. But, some old piece of her, long buried beneath months of painfulness and wit washing, forced her to step onto the elevator.

The elevator went up for a yearn time, long enough, that her ear popped from the change in summit. When the doors slid open there was a short-change hall and then a immerse staircase going up. She slowly, nervously, ascended the stair and reached a violent storm threshold. She pushed up on the door and to her surprisal it opened.

She gasped as bright, warm Inner Light hit her optic and face. She turned away, shielding them, but even as she did, she could palpate the warmness of the sun on her bare peel. This was an unusually pleasant wiz for her. After waiting for her eyes to aline she stepped fully outside.

She was standing alone in a sound wooded area on a bright day. The sun warmed her, and bracing air filled her lungs for the number one time in months. She heard wench chirping and bees buzzing nearby. But the most of import thing she heard was the sound of cars humming over a road. It was close, she could run to it easily. Only, her legs would n't move.

She willed herself to run, take a step, anything, but she just stood there. It was n't her nakedness that held her dorsum she had lost any reserve or shame a long sentence ago. bareness was more born to her than wearing clothes at this stage. What kept her from running, now, that she could ?

What would she be running too ? She tried to call up her old life, her family, her name, but nothing was gain to her anymore. It was as if she was looking at her old memories through a fogged mirror. What she did get laid for certain was what her function at The Foundation was. Here, her name was Michelle 053 and she was an objective designed to serve. This place she understood, whatever she was before ... if there ever was a before ... scared her.

After a full instant taking in the sun 's rays Michelle 053 turned around, shut the door, descended the stairs, and dutifully returned to her cellular phone. She would await there, until she starved if necessary, for her chance to serve again. The target was content.

Epilogue

Anne stood beside Dominique as they both watched the admonisher observing as target Michelle 053 stood outside the chemical compound for several arcminute. She heard Dominique suspiration with satisfaction as Michelle 053 returned to her mobile phone and sat hugging her articulatio genus in the nitty-gritty of the storey. `` You have done well, yet again, it 's when the striver imprison themselves, we truly own them, '' Dominique said.

Anne could not avail feel a rush of pride seminal fluid over her. `` Thank you, ma'am, objective Michelle will make a valuable slave for The basis. ``

'' That she will. The aggregator brought another group in this morning and they await your tending. Maybe you can point them what happened to Melanie so they wo n't prepare the Same mistake. ``

Anne bid Dominique leave-taking to prepare for new Object training. Anne smirked, yes dame, I am good at this workplace, maybe safe enough to have your job someday, she thought. She would stay her time, be patient, and eventually she would get what she wanted. Anne smiled, at the intellection and returned to her work .