Chapter 3, moving deeper into the story! Trigger warning for Rape, Bondage, S&M, Abuse (Physical and Mental).
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He opened the cage, and let her out, hooking her leash on her collar. Slightly better rested, she managed to make it to the stairs before her legs and arms gave out and he dragged her the rest of the way. He pulled her through a door, and she gulped, realizing they were back in the room she had woken in two days ago. He laughed at her terror, and unwrapped a hose from the wall. He turned it on, pointed it at her, and squeezed the trigger, blasting her with a jet of ice water. She yelped in surprise as he hosed her down, before undoing all her bondage gear except the collar and leash. She pulled herself up, only to collapse due to not having used her legs properly in almost two days. He dragged her to her feet again, and she hobbled along behind him into a new room.
"I made a killing selling you, so you're gonna have fun with a piece of furniture I built myself. Here it is now!", he said, grinning maniacally.
The "furniture" was shaped like a bathtub, though it was almost three times as wide, with no faucets and metal cuff restraints secured to the bottom. He pushed her towards it.
"Lay down and put one limb in each cuff."
"Yes Master."
Jade obediently lay down in the bottom, and put one limb through each cuff. He locked the cuffs, holding her in the tub, and laughed.
"You want to know what this is called slut?
"Yes Master?"
"The Cum Tub." He grinned evilly, taking out his dick and jacking off. After a few minutes, he came, spraying his seed over her breasts. Then he moved over to a cart in the corner. When he returned he was holding two messes of leather straps and wire. He set one down, and approached her from below. The wires held her pussy open while the leather straps wrapped around her hips, holding the device in place. The second one worked similarly, but on her head, the wire holding her mouth wide open while the leather straps encircled her head, preventing it from falling off.
She heard the door open and footsteps approaching. She twisted her head frantically, trying to see what was happening, but she was stuck. She didn't have to wait long for an answer though, as four men surrounded the tub, dicks out, jerking their penises. She gulped as the full meaning of this device hit her. She began to struggle, and as she did the four men came. The first man sprayed his load across her stomach, while the second came on her face. The third man bent over her, and shot his semen down her throat, while the forth sprayed wildly into the tub. As they left, more men stepped up, and began to jerk off, each of them spraying their loads onto her as well.
After the first half an hour, there was nearly an inch of cum in the bottom of the tub. After the last four backed away, having added their loads to the tub, her master approached her.
"Am I done, Master?'"
"No! You're just starting, slut!" he laughed and poured a quarter inch of water in, allowing it to mix with the semen. The now far less thick, but still sticky white liquid flowed around her, making its way into her gaping pussy and soaking her hair. Laughing, her master turned away, replaced by four more men, who quickly added their loads into the mix.
Three hours later, Jade had given up struggling and accepted her fate. The quarter inch of water was long since overwhelmed by the sheer amount of semen in the tub. She was coated in cum, the sticky white liquid covering her. It coated her skin, was matted in her hair, and flowed freely in and out of her gaping vagina. She had swallowed load after load, forced to gulp down cum as it flowed up over her face each time she moved the smallest bit. All of the garrison had been here several times each, using Viagra or just waiting, so that they could release on her multiple times. Finally, her master relented, reaching a hand in, gloved up to the shoulder, and allowing the semen to drain. But it wasn't over for her. Grinning evilly, he dragged a large machine over and flipped open a hatch next to the tub.
"What are you doing Master?" she gasped breathlessly.
"You didn't think I'd let you waste that much cum, did you slut?"
He pulled a long hose over from the machine, and held it up for her to see. It was thick, and ended in a long seven-inch dildo. She gulped and he held up a second hose with a mask like the kind used to apply laughing gas on the end, but smaller and with a five-inch dildo mounted inside. With a laugh, he fit the mask over her mouth, the short dildo inside holding her mouth open. The other hose he brought to her lower lips, shoving the seven-inch rubber dick into her pussy. He sealed it there with liberal amounts of duct tape, then dropped another hose from the machine into the hatch.
Grinning, her master hit a red button on the side of the machine, and with a noise like a car starting, it began to run. Almost instantly, she felt the dildo in her vagina pulse and begin to pump regular streams of cum into her womb. Seconds later the one in her mouth joined it, spraying semen into her mouth. She moaned, not sure how to feel about the fact that she sort of liked the taste of the cum. Besides that, the dildo in her pussy was vibrating now, and it felt really good. Before she knew it, she had hit her own orgasm, her juices mixing with the cum that had filled up her pussy and was now causing her womb to swell as she was pumped full of seed. She gulped more down, both dildos pressing deeper into her holes. She let out another, louder moan, though the mask still muffled it.
Finally, her master disconnected the hoses from her body. Her pussy, open again, quickly began to spray out a large portion of the cum that had filled her body, reducing the swelling of her womb. Her eyes rolled back in her head in bliss, and she coughed up a small amount of semen, the sticky white liquid spattering back onto her face due to her position at the bottom of the tub. Laughing, her master left, leaving her chained in the bottom of the Cum Tub.
She moaned again, and sleep took her.
Jade woke, chained to the wall once again. Her master was in the room, and as she struggled against the restraints, he stepped forward, raising the whip. He brought it down hard, the rope lashing across her breasts, leaving a red welt. He hit her again, tearing the skin on her shoulder. The third strike whipped across her stomach. The fourth, lashed against her thighs and she finally let out the scream she had been holding in.
"Why are you doing this to me?"
"I'm training you to be an obedient little slut, so that when Rais wants you, you're ready."
He hit her again, lashing her across the knees, and she screamed in pain. She struggled against her cuffs, and the whip cracked against her skin, tearing it and ripping a scream from her throat.
