November 19th

It has being a few months since I was tied to the bed. My ass was still stimulated by the dildo. It was painful because I really wanted to cum. But master didn't let me.

He kept talking to me and caressed my body every night. But master didn't even stop the stimulation.

"Does it hurt, little girl?" Master said.

i nodded. My ass kept vibrating and master would stop just as I was about to cum. This was always the case. He wanted to torment me so much.

Master removed the chastity belt. My cock was free from its cage. Master electrocuted the tip of my cock.

"Where are your manners?"

I said. "Thank you master." While having my cock electrocuted, I yelled in agony.

He wanted to punish me. Master kept stimulating my ass, but it wasn't enough to make me cum. My pussy was leaking in juices, but master still teased me.

I've no idea how long I've stayed here, but I figured it wasn't a few days, but longer than that.

Master kissed my cheek. "I have work to do. So make sure that you're ready to serve me."

I nodded.

"Speak."

"Let's get you your meal." He removed my gag and then he peed into my mouth. I swallowed the load gratefully. As it's the first time that I've eaten or drunk anything since being secured to the bed.

"You're grateful that I gave you your meal right?"

"Yes I'm grateful."

"For what? Be clear."

"For giving me to eat, master."

"Let's go. Training starts as a desk slave. I'll give you something to eat if you can become a desk slave. Without Complaint."

" Yes master. Master bit my cock hard. " Yummy"

Master dragged me to the table and placed me under the table, he opened my mouth and placed the table leg inside my mouth. I choked on it. Master sat on the chair, and moved the chair forward. The table leg dangled inside my opened mouth. Tears pricked my eyes as it choked me.

Master ignored my cries and kept working at the table. I was not happy with the way I was being treated. But after years of being treated like this, I accepted the abuse my master subjected me to.

Master got a call and he stood up abruptly. It scrapped the back of my throat. Master didn't even care that I was injured. I sobbed. But master electrocuted my mouth and kept the stun gun inside my mouth, and it was on the lowest setting.

Master was crying on the phone. "Please… don't. I am not hurting her." I swear.

Master is in trouble because of me.

Master removed the chair from my mouth and I coughed. My throat was burned.

Master sat on the armchair and he made me sit on his lap, he removed the dildo and I bit my lip as it was take out of my ass. His cock penetrated my tight hole.

"I'll put you on the phone to him.He will tell you what I'm saying."

"I'm not being abused by him. Sir. Please don't misunderstand my father. He's a good man."

It hurts to speak because master scrapped my throat.But I loved master. I was not willing to give up on him.

I kissed master's lips gratefully.

Master dressed me in a nice pink dress. He wanted the doctor to see for himself that I wasn't being abused by my master. It was hurtful that they thought I was being abused. I chose to be treated like this.

He cut the call and I was happy to be with master.

He blindfolded me and placed headphones on me.

Master's POV

I was still using my pathetic slave. He thinks that I care about her. Well she's wrong. She's nothing to me. She believed my cries. I was blackmailing her. I was pretending to be on the phone. So she would work even harder for my love.

"Master, please have sex with me. I beg you. Please. I'm nothing but a slave.

I spread my legs and he pounded my ass as much as he wanted.

I slapped his ass. "Let's modify you."

I modified her.

"You have to smile no matter what. You have being fitted with a device that records the amount of times you're not smiling."

"Now kiss my cock and tell me about you being a slave that always smile."

I kissed his cock. I bent down and rubbed my head on the ground. I am a slave. I smile as I'm abused and forced to live in agony and fear. I am my master's property. I can't become a human any more. All I crave for is sex and your cock.

I see.

She cuffed my balls to the couch and he stayed on top of it and teased me. I wanted to lick his cock so badly. but I couldn't. I tried again and again.

I placed my head on the couch trying to lick her cock. My balls were being stretched.

"Come on. If you want to lick my cock, you have to do better than that.

"Fine I'll make it easier for you."

He came closer and I started to move closer to him. But still couldn't lick it.

"Show me that you care about me and at least rubbed your face into my pussy. "I guess you didn't even care about my cock."

I'd never thought that not being able to lick her massive cock was difficult for me. I always choked on it. But she teased me.

I couldn't even cum. My cock was hard. I never thought I wanted his cock. He went closer to me and I still couldn't licked him. Probably because I was gagged and secured to the couch.

"You want my cock, don't you?"

I nodded and nodded enthusiastically.

"You can't. You have to crave for it. So get to it." He slapped me across the face and sprinkled chili into my eyes. My eyes burned. I cried because it burned me. But master didn't care. He kept teasing me over and over again.

Now. He removed the gag and replaced it with a new one. This was a chili soaked penal gag. It burned the back of my throat.

I spent the rest of the day in agony. I kept trying to move closer to him.

Now do you want my cock?

I nodded. "No. You can't. You need to beg for it. By shaking your ass lewdly."

I shook my ass lewdly while smiling with my eyes.

"You're not smiling. You have to be punished. Pain is part of being a slave. No matter the situation, you have to smile."