I woke up to receive myself in a dimly lit gem room, with a fall bulb swinging bare. A dank olfactory sensation of effort, semen and blood assaulted my nostril, turning my stomach. My long, unkempt hair's-breadth dripped sweat into my eyes, burning them. As I try to clear my look of the hair, I realise that I am separately bound by my arms and peg, leaving me open. I am also completely exposed, and a cold gulp runs through a hole in the upper nook of the room.

A crackle emerges from a loudspeaker arrangement behind me, coldly saying :"Room 249, detainee phone number 58. organize for first session."

And with that, an old iron lock chamber clunked open and I heard the creak of a door, and several paced, methodical stride of heels on Edward Durell Stone. Her hint warmed the dorsum of my neck opening. Resting her head on my articulatio humeri, I heard her almost stifling voice reverberation across the room as she dictated :"well, well, well. Looks like I've got another toy to dally with. I was getting ever so-"I interrupted.

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

"You will learn, toy, not to interrupt me. Now, as I was saying, I was getting rather tired of my old striver, he was getting out of pattern. So useless he was. I, as you may have guessed if you have anything between your ear, am your new proprietor. You will refer to me as ‘ schoolmistress ’. I will relate to you as whatever I please. Got it, bitch ?"

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

"This, my trivial pet, is a dungeon. It's your new home, you'd salutary get used to it. I have already said who I am, and you are here for my entertainment. And for those insolent inquiry, you are to be punished."A leather lash cracked on my back, sending my whole body into a cramp inside the control. 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 weeping, accepting my new lot."Now, now, bust simply won't do, I'm afraid. You'd better cheer up, now. In fact, let's keep a smile on that face."She put something in my mouth to hold it open, a round, open firearm of plastic.

Finally, she walked the other side of me, facing me head word on. She was stunningly beautiful, a tall, scantily dressed adult female in her mid-twenties. Her cleavage almost fell out of her garb. I was confused as to what to feel - this beautiful womanhood was standing in front man of me, but I knew what she was going to do with me. The rush of fear and the quiver of stimulation raced throughout my body, and before I knew it I was severe. I braced for a punishment, but to my surprisal, what I felt was her lenient hands caressing my twitching cock. 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, make up ? undecomposed. Now keep your mouthpiece spread and I won't put this rachis in."I did as I was told, not even closing to swallow my saliva. As she jerked me, she pulled out a prospicient, purple, charge plate gimmick. She explained it to me."This toy, if you have not seen if before, is called a reddish blue wand. Allow me to show its function. I have a opinion you might enjoy this, slut, but maybe not."

As she touched it to my skin, sparks flew out of the verge, sending me into yet another spasm, as she jerked harder. The nuisance, the fear, the rousing, all of it put me on edge. So when my moans became louder, she stopped jerking me, but kept the wand to my hide."So,"she asked,"Does my petty strumpet enjoy this ? Being shocked and hurt as his schoolmarm pleasures him ?"I was shy, but I felt I had to be compliant, lest it get unfit. So, I groaned,

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

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

"Yes, mistress ! Please !"

"Let me hear you beg for it, slut. Then I might think about it."

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

"trade good enough, I suppose. I expect effective next time."She turned up the wand once more and went back to pleasuring me. After a minute or two, I get back to the edge. From out her cleavage comes a scene glass. She places it against my peter, and I blow my cargo directly into the glass. She pours it into my exposed mouth."Swallow."I do as I am told."This is your life, now, you dirty little hussy. You're mine, and don't expect another reward like that soon. Any interrogation ?"

"Just one, schoolmistress. Why did you use the scepter as you did that to me ?"

"That's simple to anyone with half a brain, whore. Association. We must have you enjoying the botheration. By the time we're done with you, you won't only be able to savor pain, you'll need it to get along. And that's just what we want."

And with that, she left. I could get a line her returning with a heavy metal object. My nerve raced at the intellection of what was to occur, and I broke out in another dusty sweat, fearing for what was to come. She walked in, and individual who I could only assume was a sentry go carried in a stepladder. She reached the top, and sat on it, legs open, shoving her slit into my face.

"Well, don't be a eff moron. You know what to do."I didn't hesitate, and went straight to trying my knockout to please my mistress. I fumbled and acted clumsily, causing her to hit me every time I did so. Eventually she straddled my facial expression, wrapping around my cervix and making me lose my airflow. She came, roaring, into my mouth, again saying :

"Swallow."And I did."So, what did you consider, pet ? Oh wait, you don't think. That's not your rule. Let me differentiate you what you thought. You enjoyed every minute of that, especially when I had my miniature out for you. Now, for telling me what you honestly thought, let's get you a present."She stepped behind me, retrieving a fairly large butt fireplug and a humble jar of Vaseline, rubbed it all over the plug, making sure as shooting 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 first time anything was going in there, it was pretty big. It was shoved in brutally and mercilessly, leaving me screaming myself husky and sobbing. And just like that, I was left there, hour on end, with something invading my ass and nobody to scream to. I passed out, but couldn't tell for how longsighted. The alone thing that awoke me was the musical phrase :

"elbow room 249, detainee number 58. organize for second school term. ”