Chapter 4

I put my clothes in the laundry and lock the chute and then enter my stepmother’s room completely naked, removing my hood and locking the door behind me. “OH MY GOD, where are your clothes?”

Ruth’s shock caused me to smile at her. “I’m Lord and Master here. I don’t need clothes. Besides Cunt, you need to get used to my body because soon you will worship it and beg me to fuck a baby in you.”

“I told you I’ll never beg you. If you bring that dick near me. I’ll tear it off with my bare hands.”

“Bad girl, Cunt. Bad girls threaten their Lord and Master and Bad girls get punished. I’m in charge here Cunt and I make the rules. Do you understand that?”

She was shaking now, knowing she was going to get punished. “Yes, I understand you make the Rules My Lord and Master.”

I smiled. I knew what she was doing. She was trying to avoid punishment by answering me properly, but I was determined to break her and make her realize that every infraction would be punished. But I wanted her to have hope too. It would make destroying it more fun. “Good girl Cunt. Good girls answer their Lord and master’s questions properly and good girls get rewarded.”

She sighed, waiting for the buzz of the vibrators, but it didn’t come, and confusion showed on her face.

“First you were bad, so I must punish you for being a bad girl, Cunt.” I picked up the stun gun and moved to her left breast and pulled the cloth and egg away, noticing that the lubricant was gone time to reapply, which gave me a fun way to make her reward a torture for her too. Then I got a whiff of the dried urine from where she pissed herself earlier. “God, you stink.” I pressed the stun gun to her left nipple and only triggered it for a second instead of three. She screamed from the pain. I pulled the Velcro off her body and removed the two eggs from her tits. Then I reached down and tore the nasty soiled panties off of her, removing the eggs from the special pockets in them. “I’m going to wash you before I reward you, Cunt. Your smell is ruining my appetite and I’m having dinner with my other slave tonight.”

I walked into the bathroom and grabbed the hose I’d attached to the shower earlier because I knew she wouldn’t be ready to be released for a while yet. I pulled it out into the main room and stood her bed into a standing position and removed the extra pieces, leaving it a cross. Then I picked up the hose and adjusted the shower head on it to spray her with the warm water. I hosed her from the chest down and then sprayed her with a foaming soap and purposely rubbed her whole body with just my hands. Soaping her tits until her nipples were rock hard. Then I spent extra time soaping her pussy and ass until she was all but humping my hand. Then I stepped back and rinsed her off until I got to her pussy and ass.

A quick twist of the nozzle adjusted the shower head to pulse. Drawing close, I placed it against her clit, blasting it over and over. Seeing she was just seconds away from orgasm, I moved it on down, rinsing her legs before coming back up and blasting her asshole. Finally, a slight adjustment and it was back to her clit, driving her to the edge of orgasm again. There was no way I was going to let her cum today. This was all about training her to respond to me. So, I turned the water off and carried the hose back into the bathroom. I came back with a warm bath sheet and carefully and tenderly dried her, showing her care and love so that her head would be fully fucked. I was holding her against her will, denying her orgasms, torturing her with a stun gun, and buzzing her with vibrators. She was so confused, which only helped with breaking her and training her to be my fuck toy.

I put the towel in the laundry chute in the bathroom and locked it. Returning to Ruth’s room, I went and grabbed the IV catheter I’d prepared earlier and approached her arm. I quickly found a vein, and she saw what I was doing and started trying to break free. “What’s that? What are you doing?”

“I told you I’m going to be training you. Because you are such a fighter, you’ll be here awhile, and I can’t release you, so I’m going to insert an IV so I can keep you in nutrients and fluids.” I put the IV in her vein and then drew out blood.

“This is because I’m not about to stick my dick in you without testing you for STDs. Who knows where your nasty ass has been?”

Then I stuck the saline bag up and walked over to the medicine cabinet. I opened it and took the syringe with the aphrodisiac at 2cc’s and plunged it into a vial of the most potent fertility drug there was. Pulling the plunger, I filled the rest of the syringe with it before walking over to her.