The Making of a Slave
Copyright© 2022 by Desolation Arts
Chapter 8
BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Haley, a pretty young woman wakes to find herself bound, helpless, and naked. A sadistic woman wants to train her to become a mindless slave to serve her Foundation. If Haley cannot escape or resist them, she runs the risk of losing her mind and living her life in servitude. Meanwhile, Anne struggles to except the loss of someone close. She works to gain the trust of the Prime Dom and move up in the organization. If she fails, she could lose it all.
Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Mult NonConsensual Rape Slavery Lesbian Heterosexual Fiction BDSM DomSub FemaleDom Humiliation Sadistic Torture Gang Bang Anal Sex Enema Oral Sex
Haley was left bound for many hours the best she could tell. This time she rested on her knees with straps pinning her arms to her sides. Dildos penetrated her holes again and her jaw was ratcheted open with a ring gag. She was held firmly to a metal apparatus that kept her from moving around much. In her ears the voice blared again, the same infernal words as before, designed to wear her down and condition her to a new perspective.
Haley sat there, bound and gagged, her new constant state of existence, with nothing to do but listen to those words roll through her head over and over. Sleep would begin to overtake her only to have an electric shock delivered through the dildos that would snap her awake again. Before long, her mind clouded, her thoughts mixed with pain, fear, and exhaustion. Hunger also bit at her as she did not know the last time she ate. The words that beat into her head incessantly became her only focal point, the only thoughts she could still comprehend. And against her best efforts, mental, and physical Haley felt an ever so slight change in the way she viewed herself.
Her desire to hold onto her old life was the reason her pain continued. If she just forgot about it, just for now, until someone came for her. No, she couldn’t think that way, who she was is all she had left, she had to hold onto it. But they had all the power, and she knew they would win in the end.
More time passed before Anne returned, along with her two slave assistants. Haley was released from the straps, but the shackles were immediately placed on her wrists and ankles. The ear buds were removed stopping the words, that by now, she could recite from memory.
She was led to another cold concrete room and strapped into a metal apparatus. The apparatus resembled a bench, longer than it was wide, with four legs coming from the bottom angled slightly away from each other. She was forced to lie across the top while straps bound her torso in place. Her limbs were stretched and secured to the bench legs. A board was removed from beneath her breasts revealing two holes just large enough for her tits to fall through. A lever was pulled from beneath the bench and something slid across the holes crushing and trapping her tits. She moaned and instinctively tried to pull away but that only stretched her tits causing more discomfort. A harness ring gag was strapped over her head and the harness was secured from the top to something above her. This forced her to point forward with her mouth gaping.
“One of the most important jobs of the Object is to please the clients, sexually, in any and all ways that they desire. Now, you will begin to learn how to do that,” Anne said. Two naked men entered the room each taking a position at Haley’s front and rear.
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