This story is a short episode from within a much longer story about kidnapping, rape, and enslavement. The longer story is “My Second Rape” which was the sequel to “My First Rape.” Some considerable time after I wrote those two tales, I combined and re-wrote them into the single story “Diary of a Rapist.” Some elements of the latter story are also included in this one.
Here’s the background to the present story: One year after his kidnapping, rape, enslavement, and brainwashing / re-programming of beautiful, 14-year-old, platinum blonde, blue-eyed Wendy (see “My First Rape”), the Master plots his 2nd acquisition. With Wendy’s assistance plus the help of others, the Master prepares to abduct a beautiful young redhead with pure white skin and green eyes named Ivory.
I am not a bad man. I am kind to small children and animals. I am good to my mother. I give to charities. I pay my taxes. All in all, I am an upstanding and law-abiding citizen. Except for one thing. One rather small, inconsequential thing.
I am a rapist. A kidnapper and rapist. A rapist who captures his victim, uses her sexually in the most depraved and degrading ways, and then enslaves her for life. I use my cunt slave in ways that no sane female would ever consent to voluntarily.
A girl would normally resist me. She would refuse to do what I demand. But I take care of that little thing. Her resistance, I mean. I eliminate it. Along with her free will. And her freedom. I convert her into a brainwashed sex slave who is incapable of refusing me anything. No sex act is too degrading for her, or too humiliating, or too painful, or too disgusting for her to perform. When I command my slave, she must comply with my wishes. She has no choice; no capacity to resist. Each and every one of my wishes becomes the law of her life. My sex slave could no more resist my wishes than she could fly. My merest wishes are like the heavy boot of gravity pushing her beautiful face into the mud of my dirty desires.
When she looks up from that mud, her pretty white face soiled with brown cakes of mud, she smiles. She thanks me for using her. That’s the other part. I make the bitch feel happy when she pleases me. Following my commands gives her satisfaction. A good sex slave loves her Master, the man who is her Owner. My slave worships and adores me. She always thanks me for using her.
Wendy was the first girl I ever raped. When I kidnapped and enslaved the young platinum blonde beauty a year ago, she was just 14 years old. I took her virginity. I took her freedom. And I took her free will. In exchange, I gave her the privilege of serving me as her Owner and Master. I relieved her of ever having to make major choices for herself. There was no need for the little cunt to do so, since I controlled her body and soul. I brainwashed her into taking pleasure in her slavery. Now she delights in being completely exploited for my pleasure. Wendy loves, worships, and adores me. And I love the little whore with all my heart. I take care of her every need, giving her a warm and comfortable life. Wendy’s every thought is now about how to please me as her Owner and Master. She lives only to give me pleasure and happiness.
Now it’s time for my harem to grow. The time has come for the little cunt to help me find another young girl to kidnap, rape, and enslave. Wendy is going to help me on the cunt hunt for slave #2.
When I originally brought Wendy to my rural homestead, I kept the bitch in a hidden underground room for the first few months, until I was satisfied that her brainwashing had taken completely. I didn’t want to take a chance that the little cunt might have a relapse into her former self and try to escape her Owner. When I was satisfied that she was thoroughly and completely under my power and control for good and all, I let the little whore live with me in the big house. We made up a cockamamie story about her being my step-daughter from a previous marriage. I even had fake documentation to “prove” it. We lived far off the beaten path. Everybody minds their own business around these parts. Folks leave us alone.
Today started out as just a normal day for Wendy and me. When we woke up nude in bed this morning, the beautiful platinum blonde teenager began giving me my usual morning blowjob. Her cocksucking skills had gotten better and better over the past year. And why shouldn’t they? I made the bitch practice on my dick several times per day. Wendy began by gently sucking my dick, making my good hard-on even better. I watched her platinum blonde head bobbing up and down as my cock grew rock-hard. She even practiced her growing skill of deepthroating me briefly. I helped her out with this by grabbing the bitch’s head and fucking her pretty face and throat hard. I made the little whore gag and choke a little bit. I began calling her by all of my favorite dirty names. That brought me over the edge. With a grunt and a moan, I came in her mouth and throat. The little bitch swallowed my cum in gulp after gulp. As she knows that she must. Now the little bitch really loves to swallow her Owner’s cum. Wendy has become a very skilled and happy little cum-swallowing slut. After a year of almost constant sexual abuse training with an emphasis on oral sex, I had turned Wendy into an excellent sex slave.
As my dick began to relax, the little whore kept my dick in her mouth. She was waiting for what always happens next. Soon enough, I began to urinate. And Wendy began to drink. The little slut has gotten really good at gulping down her Owner’s urine without spilling a drop.
But she wasn’t done. Wendy knew that once my dick was in her mouth it had to stay in her mouth until I chose to pull it out. The little whore gently licked and nursed my penis while I stroked her long, platinum blonde hair.
“Well slave, I think it’s time” I said.
Wendy tilted her head to look up at me while keeping my dick in her mouth. Her gorgeous face, with those big blue eyes set in the midst of her pale white skin, expressed puzzlement. She garble-talked to me. “Tum fuh wha, Mufuf?” the little bitch asked.
“Time for you and me to go on a cunt hunt, bitch. I always told you that someday you would help me find another young girl to kidnap, rape, and enslave. Well, it’s time” I said.
Wendy smiled wide. Which wasn’t easy to do with my dick in her mouth. The pale-skinned beauty raised one hand to indicate that she really wanted to speak clearly so she could ask questions. I gave her permission to let my dick exit from her mouth.
The young beauty quickly moved up the bed from her former blowjob position near my hip. She settled with her face next to mine. As she breathed and began to speak, I smelled the usual morning aromas on her breath: the smell of my penis, my semen, and my piss.
Wendy gazed at me with excitement in her bright blue eyes. “Master, have you chosen the cunt yet? What’s her name? Where does she live? When can we kidnap her?” my young slave asked eagerly.
Wendy had long been looking forward to having a sister slave. She wanted to help me break in a new bitch. I told her that there would be some required lesbian sex, which she had only seen on videos. Wendy was curious about how another girl’s cunt tasted. Even more important, she was eager to share everything she had learned during the past year about how to please me. She wanted to teach a new girl how to be a loyal, loving, self-debasing slut, who sucked, fucked, and never refused a command from her Owner, no matter how dirty, degrading, or painful it might be.
In preparation for training the new bitch, I had filmed a suite of new training videos starring Wendy and me. We made hours and hours of sex videos which we narrated to explain the finer points of oral, anal, and vaginal sex, as well as water sports and other things. The new bitch would be forced to watch these over and over again, for hours, days, weeks, and months until she could respond correctly to every question I posed and perform every sexual-service challenge I issued. My new teen slave would have a lot to learn.
I began to answer Wendy’s questions. “I’ve been doing a lot of research, as you know. I’ve searched online and even made a few trips while I had you locked in your old room in the underground dungeon. You’ll be accompanying me on the next trip. I’ve singled out the cunt I want to kidnap.”
Wendy looked at me eagerly. “And? And? What’s her name? Where does she live? When can...”
“Pipe down, little whore!” I said while giving her a love-slap on her shapely, naked white ass.
Wendy tucked in her chin and gave me a theatrical frown. “Yes, Master. Sorry, Master. Thank you for slapping my ass, Master. I love it when you do that!”
“Her name is Ivory. She’s a 14-year-old redhead. She’s very pretty. Just like you. She has fair white skin. Just like you, but even more pale. Her skin is as white as alabaster. Both of you bitches have much lighter white skin than I do. The new bitch has green eyes. And she has a nice, shapely ass. Just like you do. She lives with her mom in another state. You and I are going to take a road trip and go kidnap her. We leave tomorrow.”
“Tomorrow?” said Wendy with a shocked expression. “Do I have the right clothes? You make me wear nothing but a bra and panties around the house most of the time. I have, like, one lousy dress, and one old skirt, and one skimpy blouse that’s getting tight around my tits. I hardly have any go-to-town clothes. There’s no time to buy more!”
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