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Devils Island

Part 5 Gina

                                   5.Gina 





Gina followed Master as quickly as she could with her hobbles. Her feet were
aching from the high heels. She wasn't used to wearing heels like these. She had
stood or walked on the balls of her feet for a good 12 hours now. Her calves
were aching too. She was lead through a series of hallways until the finally
arrived at some double doors. Master unlocked the doors and Gina followed him
in. The door closed with a click. Gina realized that some doors could only be
open by a hand scanner. There was no way to get in or out of Masters quarters
without his handprint or code. The room had a very large bed at one end, a sofa
set was on her right but instead of a coffee table the was a tall pole with two
crossbars. Past the sofa, there was a shower stall, washbasin, and a throne like
toilet. There were also a few different contraptions bunched up in one corner.
Gina could only make out what looked like some stocks. On the left wall, there
was a large desk and a dozen wall mounted monitors. There was also a wide screen
television and a stereo. Each side of the bed had a large deep red curtain. No
telling what was behind them. The room also contained a dining table and three
chairs. Gina had to follow Master over too the monitors. Gina looked at them and
she could see that the Master could watch any room or the grounds from here. On
one see could see the dock were they had been unloaded this morning. The next
few showed various hallways and rooms. Then she could see Linda hanging in her
sling. Master pushed a few buttons and Linda's moaning came over the speakers.
At the bottom of the screen Linda's heartbeat was monitored, just like and EKG
monitor. Master was sitting with his back to Gina but he knew she was watching
and switched one of the screens to Gina. Her heartbeat came across the screen
and Gina was looking at her self.

"As you can see I can monitor everything from here. Your collars have small
sensors that checks heartbeat, breathing etc. They can also be used for mild
reminders."

Gina felt a jolt in neck and jumped back a step.

"It is only a mild current but it reminds the slave that she is being watched
and any mistakes will be punished."

"We have butt plugs and dildo's with sensors as well. They even monitor
moistness in the fuck holes. A slave gets too wet and wham she gets a jolt in
her hole. They can even be made to heat up. Very nice don't you think?"

"Yes Master." Gina didn't think it was nice at all.

Alex had been right when she said there was no escape from the island. To escape
she would have to first get the collar off, then undetected get out of the
house. She would have to find a boat or make a raft of some kind then sail or
drift in the right direction. If there was a boat, it was well hidden and
probably guarded and she would need tools to get the collar off. It was
hopeless. Her eyes went back to the monitors and she could see Tina
spread-eagled in her cage, there was a puddle between her legs and her stockings
were wet. Tina had peed herself unable to hold it any longer. She appeared to
have fallen asleep however. Another monitored showed Sue busily licking Alex's
pussy. She got encouragement on her ass from Alex's crop now and again. A few
red welts showed on her ass.

" I see Alex is in a cruel mood this evening."

Gina thought Alex was cruel period. It was a permanent mood for her in Gina's
opinion. She scanned the rest of the monitors and she could see the dogs in the
pens. One pen appeared empty until Master switched the screen and Jackie curled
up in a fetal position came in view. She was moaning and her body twitched no
and again.

"I see Alex gave her stimulants. The bitch won't get much sleep then. She'll be
one tired bitch in the morning." Master chuckled.

"Don't you think she will make a nice bitch?"

"Yes Master. I think she'll make a good bitch if she is given some time to
learn." Gina said boldly.

"Ah. You think she needs time. Trying to put in a good word for her are you?"

" I..I...I just think she needs time to learn since she is young." Gina
stammered. She was afraid she overstepped her boundaries.

"You are right Gina. She will need time but in a week with hard training, she
will be a good bitch. I suppose Alex will enlarge her tits and induce milk in
her too. Most animals here are brought along to milk. What kind of pony will you
make Gina? Will you need time too?" Master smiled.

Gina's heart sank if Linda was a cow and Jackie a bitch and both would milk then
surely ponies would milk too. Even if the dogs fucking Jackie had been hard to
watch and Gina felt for her knowing from her own fucking how sore Jackie would
be right now, Linda's treatment seemed far more severe. If Gina had to choose
between the two treatments, she would have chosen the dogs for sure.

" I'll try and be a very good pony Master and learn as quickly as I can." She
replied.

"Do you know what being a pony means?"

"Not really Master"

"Any ideas?"

"Hmmm....well...I have seen pictures on the net." Gina admitted.     

"And what have you seen?"

"Women pulling carts, wearing harnesses with feathers."

"I see and what else do you think a pony does?"

"I'm not sure Master" Gina said. She didn't really want to know but if bitches
fucked dogs... she dismissed the thought. The Master knew that Gina's mind was
thinking about the scene with Jackie and based on that was figuring that a pony
had other duties than pulling carts.

" I won't spoil the surprise for you. You'll learn soon enough. It will be a
busy day for you tomorrow a pony takes a lot of preparation the first day or
so."

Gina didn't like the sound of that at all. Master got up from his chair and
unhooked the chains between Gina's wrist and ankle cuffs.

"Go stand at the end of the bed facing the door. I'll be with you in a minute.
It is time for you to show your appreciation for your Master."

Gina walked over and stood by the bed as ordered. She would be fucked there was
no doubt about that. What else would she have to endure? Gina was both tired and
hungry she had nothing to eat all day.

"Thirsty?"

"Yes Master."

"Get a couple of cokes and get a bowl as well from over there." Master pointed
to wet bar next to the monitors.

Gina did as she was told. She picked out a medium sized bowl. Gina couldn't
understand why she was treated so much nicer than the rest. Was this because
tomorrow would be so terrible or was it some kind of trick? Sue had tricked
Jackie with the dogs.

"Put it on the bedside table and wait there."

"Yes Master."

Gina could see the monitors from where she was standing. Master was busy typing
and the screens changed from room to room. He finally decided which cameras to
keep on the monitors and walked over to the bed. He undressed and jumped into
bed.  He leaned against the headboard sitting in bed with his legs straight. He
lit a cigarette and opened one of the cokes. Music came from speakers behind the
bed.

"Showtime, Gina."

Gina wasn't sure what to do. She looked confused.

"What do you think you are supposed to do Gina? What is the music for do you
think?"

Gina got idea. She was supposed to do a strip tease for Master.

"You want me to do a strip-tease for you Master."

"Right. Maybe I was wrong about you. I thought you were the smartest of today's
bunch. A pony needs to be smart and be able to think. A cow just milks and
breeds no thinking required. A bitch fucks dogs and breeds and does a few tricks
but they don't need to think either. A pony is different."

"Yes Master." Gina started to dance to the music.

She played with her tits and wiggled her ass. She slowly removed her top and
pushed her tits up to lick them. She continued her dance and removed her skirt.
Even if dancing was hard in the heels she danced on until she only had
stockings, garter and heels left.

"Not bad. Need to pee?"

"Thank you Master. Yes Master."

"Use the bowl then and pee in that without squatting."

"Oh" Gina exclaimed.

"Any whore can strip. Gina you have to make a better show than that. Do I have
to spell everything out for you?"

"No Master."

Peeing in a bowl wasn't that big of a deal. Gina held the bowl between her legs
and peed. Catching the pee proved a little more difficult than Gina had thought
but she managed. When she was done, the bowl was about a quarter full. She put
it down.

"Is that the end of the show?"

This was for sure a trick question, clearly he expected more but what. Gina
danced around to stall playing with her tits.

"I would guess a whore would be thirsty from dancing." He said.

Gina was confused for a moment. He wanted her to drink a coke? She looked at him
and saw his were fixed on the bowl. Oh god no I can't Gina thought. She froze
and just stood there.

"Nice try but go and hook yourself up to the pole over there for the night.
Tomorrow I'll decide whether to make you into a cow, bitch or just leave you as
a whore and put you to work paying off the price I paid for you. You will never
make a pony."

Gina sobbed. She had gotten the idea being a pony meant better treatment and now
she had failed the test. Maybe she could save the situation. She dropped to her
knees and spread her legs wide. She put bowl to her mouth and began drinking.
Her stomach revolted but she kept on drinking. Gina hived but since her stomach
was empty, nothing came up. She was dry hiving but managed to keep it all down.
She looked up to see if she had saved herself from being anything but a pony.

"Still thirsty?"

Oh god no please not more Gina thought but she knew there was no choice but to
answer yes.

"Yes Master."

Master could see that Gina was struggling holding her drink and the thought of
more was almost too much for her. He smiled and Gina expected the worst.

"Better drink that coke then."

Gina was utterly confused now she got to have a coke instead of more pee as she
had expected. She stood up and took the coke. There didn't seem to be anything
odd about it. She opened it and drank. It was coca cola. Her stomach growled and
she burped but she held everything down. Gina had not been fed simply so she
could hold her drink. She finished the coke and the fowl taste in her mouth was
gone.

"I'm tired so get up here and start sucking my cock before I fall asleep."

Gina got up on the bed and started licking and sucking on his cocks and balls.
He didn't move. He smoked another cigarette and drank his coke as Gina was
working on his cock. Master's cock wasn't enormous a fairly normal six or seven
inches and not too thick so Gina had no problem getting him in her mouth. Gina
didn't mind this in fact she could feel herself getting wet and without thinking
started to rub her clit. Master said nothing. She could feel herself getting
very close to an orgasm but had the sense to ask.

"May I cum Master?"

 "Not before I have shot my load in your mouth and you have swallowed all of it
without loosing a single drop?"

"Yes Master."

Gina increased her sucking and licking. She had swallowed cum before and she
really needed the release of an orgasm. The fucking this morning had been
nothing but pain this was actually very pleasant. She didn't have to wait long
before the cock in her mouth started pumping its juice in her mouth. She closed
her lips around the shaft tightly so she wouldn't lose anything and swallowed.
She opened her mouth to show she had swallowed.

"May I cum now Master."

"Yes. But hurry up."

Gina rubbed her clit and soon her body felt the release of her orgasm.

"Ahhhhhhhh" Gina moaned. It felt good and Gina relaxed.

"Lay down on your stomach hands behind your back."

Gina obeyed and her wrists were hooked together behind her back.

"If you try to get out of bed your collar will give you a jolt and alarm will go
off to wake me. No go to sleep."

The lights went out. Gina couldn't believe this. She got sleep in a bed even if
she wasn't totally comfortable with arms behind her back and heels on. Still the
bed was soft and warm and she had a pillow for her head. Why was she treated so
much better than the others? The question nagged at her as she fell asleep.



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