Chapter 3

jade had no more finished her breakfast the next morning, when the door to her small cubicle opened. But unlike the previous days, it wasn’t the Master or even one of his henchmen who came into her room this time. Instead a young girl, younger even than jade came in. She was shorter than her and smaller of build. jade guessed her age at about 18 or 19 tops. She instantly recognized her as the girl she had seen in the “demonstration” a couple days ago!

“The Master wishes to see you,” she said flatly. Then she turned and stepped out of the room, waiting for her in the hallway. jade got up and followed the young girl.

“I remember you, you were the one in the demonstration – from when I first came here!” jade said. “How long have you been here? Where are you from? What is your name, honey?” jade asked the girl. But the young girl said nothing more. She just walked to the end of the hall and then down the stairs and jade followed her. The girl led jade to a large basement room. As she turned on the light, jade saw a scene straight out of a horror movie! jade had been taken to a fully equipped and functional dungeon, complete with all the trimmings! jade stood slack-jawed as she surveyed the surreal scene before her.

“Come. Master wants me to ready you,” the girl said tugging on jade’s arm. Still in a state of disbelief, jade followed the girl to a pair of metal posts bolted securely to the floor and ceiling. The posts also had holes drilled through them all along the length of them and eye bolts that could be adjusted to whatever height needed. The girl placed jade between the two posts, and placed the eyebolts in the proper holes.

The girl took one of jade’s arms and attached a leather wrist cuff, clipping it to one of the upper eyebolts on one post. Then she went and did the same to the other wrist, securing it to the other post.

“Please, please you don’t have to do this,” jade implored. The girl just stopped and looked at her for a moment as if to say she was sorry, then continued with her work. Once jade’s ankles were similarly fastened to the metal posts, the girl stood and turned to leave.

“Please wait! If you help me get away I will help you as well. My husband has money, he will pay you well for helping me!” jade tried unsuccessfully to recruit her cooperation. The girl paused, turned around to look at jade for a moment, then continued on out of the room, leaving jade alone to await whatever was to happen to her next.

“Master, your slut is waiting for you,” the girl said, softly knocking on the door to the Masters office, then peeking around the door’s edge timidly.

“Very good,” came the voice behind the door. Master stood up from behind his large desk and walked down the hall to attend to his bound slave. “That will be all for now,” he told the girl as he walked past her. She stood there next to the door with her head down and her hands at her side as he walked past.

“Yes, Master,” she said then the girl backed out of the room, closing the door as she left.

The Master went downstairs to where jade was still bound and waiting. He grabbed a metal chair from one corner of the room and placed it directly in front of her and sat down. He didn’t speak at first, wanting the anticipation to build a bit.

“I got the results back from the lab and everything looks good. Which means we can proceed with your training,” he said, after a long silence.

jade’s heart skipped a beat. “W-what do you mean ... training?” she said suspiciously.

“Your training to become a slave-slut, of course! That is the reason you are here, after all. You will need to be trained to become docile, submissive, and sexually pleasing to whoever ends up buying you!

jade looked at him, not believing his words. She was going to be sold as a slave! A sex slave! He could see the shocked expression on her face.

“You were told this was going to happen to you. Why do you still look so shocked?” he asked. “You were told when you arrived here that this was why you were here.”

“Please, Master, please. My husband is rich, he’ll pay you anything you want! Please let me go! I don’t even know your names or anything so I can’t hurt you!” jade pleaded.

“SILENCE! Your pleas and your husband’s money will not save you! I told you before that I have clients who expect a slave auction. And they will be very disappointed if I do not have suitable slaves to auction off to them. If I was to let you go free or let your husband pay for your freedom, I would soon be out of business. You are going to be trained to be a good sex slave and you will be sold to the highest bidder. That is the end of this discussion,” he said, with a note of finality that she dared not argue with.

jade sank in her bonds defeated. This was a nightmare and it didn’t look like it was going to end.

“That’s better,” he said, “Now then, I suppose you are wondering what your training will entail.”

“Yes, Master,” she said, despondent.

“Well, there are many ways and means to train a sex slave. But basically these methods fall into one of two general categories. They are either pain producing techniques or pleasure producing techniques. Each Master has their own philosophy on which works best, and you will get ample opportunity to experience both during your training. That way I can determine which methods will work best on you. Personally, I find that pleasure producing techniques yield the best results generally. A Master who uses pain will get obedience, but he will never get devotion. A slave obeys him simply because they do not like getting beaten. But a Master who can bring exquisite pleasure to his slave will get her obedience and she will crave what he has to offer so much that she continues to obey and even learns to love him for want he can do for and to her. She obeys because she wants to – she wants to please him because he in return pleases her,” he explained.

“However, to give you the fullest and most complete training possible, you will see both sides of this training. You will see both the whip and the vibrator. You will be fucked and beaten. Just as in the demonstration the other day.”

He got up from his seat and came closer to get a better view of her. She stood there trembling slightly, still unsure what he had in mind for her. “Before we can begin though we need to get rid of these,” he said. Suddenly his hands grabbed the front of her blouse and ripped it off of her in one quick, violent motion. jade gasped at his quickness and the sudden coldness as her blouse was torn from her. Then he quickly relieved her of her skirt in a likewise manner, shredding both garments so she wouldn’t be tempted to put them back on.

“There. That’s much better. A slave-slut has little use of clothes. However when we are finished, I may give you something to sleep in ... if I think you deserve it.

She stood before him completely naked and exposed to his critical eye, and she fidgeted a bit as he surveyed her form. He was silent as he looked her over, studying her, and stroking his chin. She waited wondering what he thought and what that would mean to her. Maybe he doesn’t like me after all? Maybe if I don’t measure up, he will let me go? Maybe he won’t be able to get the money he thinks he can for me?” These thoughts and more ran through jade’s mind.

Finally, he spoke. “Very nice. I am quite pleased in what I see. With proper training and a new attitude, I should be able to do quite well with you.” jade didn’t know whether to be pleased at the compliment or terrified at what it meant. The Master moved closer to her. He reached up and took her breast in his hands. He hefted the weight of her breast in his hands and pinched and pulled her stiffening nipple. jade moaned softly despite herself and even though she tried to hide it, he heard her.

“So you are a little slut after all, aren’t you. You like having these tits toyed with. You enjoy a man’s hands on you, don’t you my little whore,” he said in a deep low growl.

jade melted at his words. She moaned once again, louder this time as she felt her knees get weak. She didn’t know why, but his words and treatment of her was making her so hot! He reached behind her head with a free hand and grabbing her by the hair, he pulled her closer and placed his mouth over hers in a deep hard kiss. During the kiss, she felt a sharp pain shoot through her as he pinched her nipple and she yelped into his mouth and she rattled the bonds that held her. Then he continued on his exploration of her body. Still kissing her, his hands left her breasts and roamed down her sides, leaving a trail of electric fire along the way. He found her hips and reached around to grab her ass cheeks, squeezing them hard and pulling her hips to him. She felt his hard cock rub her pussy through his pants and it made her damp. She moaned once more as he played her body, teasing her and bringing her arousal higher and higher.

Master’s fingers ran up and down the crack of her ass and rubbed her puckered asshole, making jade gasp. He just held her tighter and pressed on her button, not entering her, but making his presence there known. He massaged her soft anus and she moaned and pressed back against his hand unaware.

He smiled knowingly to himself. Yes this one will be fun to train, he thought. He started tracing his fingers softly down the tops of her thighs and back up the insides of her legs. He went up to just below her pussy and then back down again, his touch light and teasing. She moaned every time he passed by her hungry slit, at first they were moans of desire, then moans of need, and finally moans of desperation and frustration. She voluntarily opened her legs wider and thrust her hips up as he got close to her now dripping pussy. But each time as he got close and she thought this would be the time he touched her, he would move away and leave her still craving his fingers on her.