PART II OF THE HUMILIATED AND DOMESTICATED SERIES
The car journey lasted a lot, or at least to me it felt terribly long, but even though I was wrong about the time, it exceeded an hour in duration.
He parked inside a closed compound, maybe a garage or a workshop. Finally he opened the trunk where I was still completely unable to get rid of the handcuffs, the gag, and the hood, which remained intact, and for the first time, when he removed the shackles connecting my hands and ankles, I was able to stretch my legs that had been cramped for a long time.
Without any concerns, he took me out of the trunk.
- "Get out, disgusting bitch" - he snapped at me.
I put my feet on the ground, and with my ankles tied, I walked like a penguin the whole distance that the Master ordered me to. I was terribly slow.
- "Snails move faster than you. Faster, cockroach – and I walked as fast as I could.
It must have been about thirty meters later, all in a straight line and just three turns in a narrow space, when he ordered me to stop.
- "kneel down, get on your knees now" - and as I was going down, I lost my balance because there came a point where it was impossible to bend further. I fell on my side, and the Master immediately scolded me.
- "fucking useless, what the fuck are you doing? Get up, cockroach. I told you to kneel.
With effort, because my feet and hands were handcuffed, I managed to obey.
Once on my knees, he removed the hood, the gag, and finally I could see. I was inside a small room, three meters long and wide and tall, square, with iron bars on walls and ceiling, in what was a gloomy cell, without windows, and with an iron and reinforced wooden door. I was very scared, because the kidnapping was serious, although I was also wildly excited, but the chastity belt prevented me from getting an erection.
- "please, please" – I pleaded tearfully – "I want to go home" – I begged on my knees, in a trembling and tearful voice, looking at the floor.
- “ah” – he said - "the fucking slut is scared and wants to go home, right?”
I remained silent.
- "Answer, idiot"
- “Yes, Master, I want to go home” – I repeated again.
- “and what about the forum? What do you write on the forum, you filthy whore? Do you write that you want to be kidnapped? Tied up? Do you write that or not, you shitty pig?”.
- “Yes Master” – I replied – “I write that, Master”:
- “Damned trash. Whores like you need to be educated. You are worthless, you are nothing. You are shit. Scum. Am I right?”.
- “Yes Master, you are right Master”.
Immediately he told me to forget about getting loose.
- “if you resist, I'll gag you. If you protest, I'll gag you. And if you piss me off and act stupid I'll leave you here for days abandoned. Do you understand, you idiot?”.
- “yes, Master” – I said crying.
- “I love it when you cry. It turns me on so much. Cry, you monstrous vermin”.
I remained silent.
- “from now on you do not have permission to speak. I don't want to hear your voice. Not a word. Quiet. Silently. Obey, and I will give you water and bread. If you complain or protest you will be left without food and water, got it, stinky slug?”.
- "Yes Master”.
- “open your mouth” - he said as he unbuttoned his pants - “you are going to suck it, and if you suck it badly, I will hang you upside down like a ham all night, do you understand? And if you bite me or try anything, you will never leave here, understood?”.
- “yes Master”.
He put his cock in my mouth, and I took it lovingly, sucking the head and the shaft as if enjoying an ice cream.
- "keep going, bitch, keep going”.
The Master pushed with his hands forward, so that his cock remained intact and without leaving my mouth. I drooled from the thrusts and from the dick in my mouth relentlessly, and with my tongue I touched the frenulum, from the front and from below.
- “keep going, keep going, keep going”.
At the fourth “keep going”, the Master exploded and came. He fastened his pants, and reminded me of what I am.
- “You sucked very well, but you are a piece of shit. A fucking idiot. A filthy and repugnant wanker, who now can't even play with his own dick. You are a failure. A fucking asshole. You disgust me. And you disgust yourself too. Say it. Say you are disgusting. Repeat it”.
- “Yes, Master. I am disgusting, you are right, Master”.
- “what else, what else are you?"
- “an asshole, a shitty pig, a waste, Master. I am a waste and an idiot, Master”.
- "don't forget it any day. and apologize for what you are”.
- “I apologize, Master, I sincerely ask for forgiveness, Master” – I said already crying.
- “I will turn you into something minimally decent, into something useful, into my submissive trash, and you will be grateful, right?”
- “yes, Master, thank you from the bottom of my heart, Master”
- “Am I going to waste my time with you? Will I regret it?”.
-“no, Master, you will not waste time with me, I promise, Master”.
- “Good, here you stay, now you are mine and I don't want to hear a single complaint from you. Forget about going out and escaping. It will be your downfall, do you understand?”.
- “yes, Master”.
He stepped away. He turned off the light, closed the door, I heard the lock and the padlocks. The darkness took over, and without a clock and without knowing anything, I lay there, naked, handcuffed at the feet and hands, with the chastity belt on, with no key, waiting for the Master's return whenever he wanted.
humiliated and dehumanized and domesticated II PART
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