Slowly, through the fuzziness in her mentality, Daisy became aware of the buzzing against her clit. She was capable to spread out her eyes briefly, but her straits hurt too much and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became forgetful. The next clip Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her button and a pressure in her pussy. She was kneeling on all 4's with a board under her for support as her tits hung innocent. Her hired man were restrained to her sides and her peg were tied to the table. Fortunately her header was supported. Daisy realized that with how she was positioned, she could be in this position for an lengthy amount of time. As she began to panic, she caught hatful of a grandiloquent man standing to the side of the room staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the first word of honor out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clit. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the recession 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 motion still counts to your total."Daisy was still for a few secondment as she came up with her first question. Timidly, she asked her first head,"How long have I been here ?"His response made her worry,"You have been here for three days ”. moment, Daisy asked,"What do you desire with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to refuse to suffice, but his response came after he thought about it,"Your orgasms, tits, nipples, and hollow belong to me. I will use them for my pleasure, you may like it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my welfare and delight, not yours. You are not to orgasm or verbalise without permission. You have one more, select wisely, slut ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please know who you are ?"He chuckled before his response,"You may get laid me as SlutTrainer, but will refer to me as superior ”. Daisy's face went white. She never thought when she signed up for the website that anyone would find out who she was, after all she did not share any pictures of her expression and always gave out a sham name when people asked. He said,"It seems you remember who I am and what fantasies you revealed to me during our late-night chat seance. I have been searching for a sub like you, a submissive who is so blinded by her desire to be controlled that she ignores the word of advice signs that are directly in movement of her. But decent motion for tonight. You may consume a small bit of food and body of water and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a straw that was in a crank, she drank but noticed that the pee had a mirthful gustation to it. Daisy was go grateful for the water, she said zippo, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to take a bite of. She realized that the tunny sandwich was exactly like the ones that she made at home. About half an hour after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so tired, she fell into a recondite sleep.

The succeeding day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely groggy. She immediately noticed how activated her kitty was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in straw man of her. He again held out the straw and she drank so practically water. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing need in her bladder and she tried to mouth but as soon as she got one discussion out, she again felt the zap against her clit ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my slovenly woman, I do not not like to see unsightly jest in their back talk, I prefer to see the backtalk and hear unmuted haphazardness. However, if you do not first whisper master and then time lag for me to acknowledge you, your kitty will get a sharp zap of electricity to teach you my normal. If you continue to ignore my formula, the zaps will get stronger and longer. Ask properly, slut ”. Daisy spoke as quietly as she possibly could,"Master ?"He responded,"Yes, my slut ?"Daisy asked her sticky question as quietly as possible,"passkey, may I please use the bathroom ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do good, slut. You may not use 1st person. You must refer to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this slut ’, ‘ this lady of pleasure ’, and ‘ this cunt'are all satisfactory ways for you to refer to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slut please use the can ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will shell you and I will trammel you for Clarence Shepard Day Jr.. You will not be allowed to eat anything former than my cum. feed me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new owner to untie her bridge player. He retied her hands in figurehead of her torso. When he designed the cellar of his planetary house he thought of everything. He had put a declamatory full bathroom downstairs. There was even a luxurious bathtub which could fit at to the lowest degree three people in it. Daisy sat on the sewer and relieved herself. After she had finished her new Master used a flow of water to clean her pussy. Master said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her cunt so she just nodded to her owner meekly. He responded with,"Good slut, you are learning well ! Back to the table with you."He walked her back to the table and she willingly resumed her position while he said,"Slut, you haven't shown any fighting. I am impressed with you so far. Many poor boy fight the offset few day of their training. My hopes are that you become a thoroughly girl who will live up to my every whim. You will beg for my shaft before I fuck you or grant you to take in any pattern of orgasm."With that he turned and left the way. Suddenly Daisy saw the gleaming of a television screen, right in movement of her eyes, she was forced to watch out charwoman deep-throating cocks and looking so majestic of themselves that they were providing this pleasure to the men using them.

To be continued…