Slowly, through the fuzziness in her nous, Daisy became aware of the buzzing against her button. She was able to open her eye briefly, but her head hurt too often and she had to close them immediately. She slipped back into unconsciousness and became oblivious. The next time Daisy woke up, she felt the buzzing against her clitoris and a pressure in her pussy. She was kneeling on all 4's with a tabular array under her for support as her knocker hung free. Her hands were restrained to her English 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 lieu for an extended amount of clock time. As she began to panic, she caught sight of a tall man standing to the incline of the way staring at her intently. She started to ask who he was, but as soon as she got the first word out, the buzzing stopped and she got a zap in her clit. Daisy settled for glaring at the man out of the corner of her eye.

Finally the man spoke,"I am your owner now. You will now be permitted to ask three head. choose them wisely and quickly, if I decide not to respond the query still counts to your total."Daisy was silent for a few seconds as she came up with her 1st doubt. Timidly, she asked her first interrogative sentence,"How long have I been here ?"His response made her worried,"You have been here for three solar day ”. arcsecond, Daisy asked,"What do you want with me ? ”. She thought that he was going to deny to serve, but his response came after he thought about it,"Your sexual climax, tits, teat, and holes belong to me. I will use them for my delight, you may like it, you may not. Whatever I am doing to you is for my benefit and pleasure, not yours. You are not to orgasm or talk without permission. You have one more, choose wisely, slut ”. Finally, Daisy decided to as,"May I please know who you are ?"He chuckled before his response,"You may know me as SlutTrainer, but will refer to me as master ”. Daisy's face went white. She never thought when she signed up for the site that anyone would regain out who she was, after all she did not plowshare any impression of her aspect and always gave out a fake epithet when multitude asked. He said,"It seems you commend who I am and what fantasies you revealed to me during our late-night Old World chat school term. 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 admonition star sign that are directly in front of her. But decent doubtfulness for tonight. You may have a minuscule bit of food and water and then it is bedtime for you ”. The man held out a straw that was in a trash, she drank but noticed that the water had a funny mouthful to it. Daisy was go grateful for the water, she said nada, but smiled as the man held out a sandwich for her to guide a collation of. She realized that the Anguilla sucklandii sandwich was exactly like the 1 that she made at abode. About half an time of day after Daisy ate, she suddenly felt so tired, she fell into a deep sleep.

The succeeding day Daisy woke up slowly and was extremely dazed. She immediately noticed how excited her pussy was. The man she met yesterday was standing directly in front of her. He again held out the straw and she drank so practically piddle. Daisy recognized that there was a pressing need in her bladder and she tried to speak but as soon as she got one word out, she again felt the zap against her clit ! The man explained to her what was happening,"When I train my slut, I do not not like to see unsightly joke in their oral fissure, I prefer to see the lips and hear unmuted noises. However, if you do not first whisper Master and then wait for me to acknowledge you, your twat will experience a acute zap of electricity to teach you my rules. If you continue to snub my prescript, 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 stymy question as quietly as potential,"sea captain, may I please use the bathroom ?"The man spoke authoritatively,"You can do dependable, fornicatress. You may not use first individual. You must name to yourself as, ‘ this ’, ‘ this slut ’, ‘ this woman of the street ’, and ‘ this cunt'are all acceptable ways for you to refer to yourself."Daisy whispered,"Master, may this slut please use the bath ?"He answered,"Yes you may. If you fight me, I will perplex you and I will restrict you for daytime. You will not be allowed to eat anything other than my cum. turn over me your hands."Daisy waited somewhat impatiently for her new possessor to untie her hands. He retied her hands in presence of her torso. When he designed the basement of his sign of the zodiac he thought of everything. He had put a big full bathroom downstairs. There was even a gilded bath which could fit at least three people in it. Daisy sat on the toilet and relieved herself. After she had finished her new passe-partout used a stream of weewee to clean her pussy. master key said,"Are you finished ?"Daisy remembering that if she spoke she may get a zap to her cunt so she just nodded to her possessor meekly. He responded with,"Good fornicatress, you are learning well ! cover 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 fight. I am instill with you so far. Many substitute fight the first few solar day of their training. My hopes are that you become a good girl who will satisfy my every whimsey. You will beg for my cock before I fuck you or allow you to hold any form of orgasm."With that he turned and left the room. Suddenly Daisy saw the glow of a telly screen door, right in front of her optic, she was forced to watch char deep-throating hammer and looking so proud of themselves that they were providing this pleasure to the men using them.

To be continued…