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Part 3
Five hours later at 9am Logan came back to the basement to check on his new toy. He wasn’t sure if she would have been able to sleep but she had and was still out. She had also managed to get the nipple clams off, probably with her mouth. He decided to let her sleep a little longer. It was going to be a long hard day and he wanted her to be well rested. He went back upstairs to draw her a bath and make some breakfast. Around 10am he went down to wake her up.
“Jezebel” he whispered to her as he stroked her hair. “It’s time to wake up. It’s time for your bath and some food.”
She slowly opened her eyes. She looked up at him and it seemed to take her a few seconds to realize were she was because she started crying again. He undid her cuffs and slowly helped her to sit up. She was very stiff and sore from her torments and from sleeping like that all night. Logan helped her down and lead her upstairs free of any restraints. He got her into the bathtub, washed her long hair, washed her body, rinsed her off and then dried her. She didn’t speak the whole time and Logan made just a few comments about her body and face. He had a tight, red, button down shirt for her to wear. There were only two buttons left on it at the waist so most of her tits were exposed and her cunt as well. Next it was time to eat. Jezebel did not want to accept food from him but she was starving. He had made toast with jelly, bacon, fruit, and tea. They ate together in silence.
It was about noon now. Jezebel was rested, clean and fed, now it was time for more training. He began to lead her back towards the basement door. She shook her head no and tried to plant her feet so she couldn’t be moved. She tried to free her arms from his and to wiggle her way out of his grasp. It didn’t work before and it wasn’t working now.
“The sooner you learn to obey me and accept my keeping you here the better you will be treated. I have been extremely patient and understanding with you for your first 24 hours here. Now that it’s your second day punishments become much worse. If you continue this behavior I will not be so nice.”
Jezebel thought about the horrible things he had already done to her and couldn’t even imagine anything worse. She walked obediently down the steps with him to the basement.
“Take the shirt off.” he said abruptly. Jezebel looked at him like she was going to protest, but she stopped herself and took the top off.
“That’s my good slut.” he said and lovingly rubbed her head. He thought he saw a slight smile come from her, but he couldn’t be sure.
“Now, I want you to go over there were those leather restraints are in the floor and ceiling. Then place your wrists and ankles in them.”
Again Jezebel so wanted to protest but she did as she was told. He followed behind her and locked the leather cuffs around her limbs once she was in place. Logan had planned on whipping her at this point, but she’d been behaving so well now he didn’t want to discourage her. He walked over to his medical tray, brought it over to a wall and started rummaging through some of the drawers. He placed a few items on it and took the tray over near Jezebel so she could see what was on it.
“Ill be back in a few minutes. I need to go do something.” he told her.
“Your going to leave me here like this Master?”
“Yes.”
And he disappeared back upstairs. She looked at the tray. There were more clamps, a good sized rubber dildo, a butt plug, a bottle of lube, a flogger, an odd looking leather necklace with a ring on it, a small lock and a blindfold. It wasn’t long before she heard him coming back down the steps. He walked over to the tray and picked up the leather necklace.
“Do you know what this is?”
“No Master.”
He walked to her and placed it around her neck.
“This is your new collar. It is a symbol that you belong to me and that you are devoted to me in every way. You will wear it at all times and never take it off unless I instruct you to do so.”
With that he locked it on her with a click.
“What is the ring for Master?”
“That is so I can leash you or easily chain you to something.”
Jezebel just lowered her head. The thought of that was so humiliating, but what could she do? Logan was very happy with the way his fuck toy was behaving now. She was learning quickly to submit to his whims. She seemed almost perfect. A beauty like he had never seen, thin toned body, perky tits, a cunt to dye for, a fast learner, and although she didn’t know it yet she seemed to be a natural born slave. He was quite sure she was the slave girl for him to keep forever.
He picked up two clamps from the tray and gently placed them on her nipples. Jezebel kept silent. He picked up the flogger.
“What is that for Master?”
“I am going to beat you with this.”
“But Master, I have been so good! Please don’t!”
“I know you have been good, and that is why I’m going to flog you instead of whipping you.”
Jezebel shut her eyes tightly and braced herself for what she thought was going to be a painful beating. He lightly whipped her ass with the flogger and Jezebel let out a huge breath of relief. Then he started a little heavier. Then harder and harder until Jezebel started to squirm.
“Now, that wasn’t so bad was it?”
“No Master, it wasn’t bad. Thank you for not hurting me.”
“The better you behave the better your treated.”
Next he picked up the blindfold and placed it over her eyes. Jezebel whimpered but didn’t say anything. She heard him getting something else off the tray. He came back over and she could tell he was standing rite next to her, towering over her. She could feel the heat from his body and hear his breath above her head. She felt something rubbing her pussy. She could tell it was the dildo. Jezebel started breathing heavier. Then he placed it at her opening and started to push. She remembered how big it looked and didn’t think there was any way he’d be able to fit it in her. As he rotated and pushed it began to burn.
“Oww its hurting me Master. That is too big for me.”
“I will fit it in you, don’t you worry.” He chuckled.
He had barley even begun to get it into her when she started whimpering in pain. She begged him to stop but he pushed further and further.
“This isn’t punishment, you understand? This is part of your fuck training. You need to learn that I will fuck you in anyway, whenever I want.”
Jezebel tried to be good, tried to stay calm, but the pain overtook her and she started thrashing about and yelling uncontrollably for him to stop, making it impossible to continue his endeavor.
“Stop this rite now!” he told her.
Jezebel didn’t stop. All she could think about was getting away and defending herself. During her thrashing her blindfold popped off of her. Logan put the dildo down and walked back to the wall. Then suddenly, CRACK! CRACK! Jezebel heard nothing for a moment then CRACK! She felt the stinging, piercing pain of his whip. She screamed out again. CRACK! Another whip. Logan gave her seven lashes for her bad behavior as Jezebel sobbed and yelled in pain. He looked at what he’d done. Seven huge lash marks on her ass and back, two of them bleeding. Jezebels body went limp, her head down.
“Don’t think this gets you out of my ramming my dildo in your pussy. In fact, I’m not going to be so gentle now, and I will be sure to bind you tightly enough that you can’t thrash around this time.”
He unstrapped her and drug her over to the metal liberator ramp (the one Jezebel referred to as a love wedge). He pushed her down onto it so her butt was on the tall edge, her feet on the floor, and her head at the bottom. The ramp was freezing cold and now that she was closer to it she saw metal cuffs all over the thing. He very tightly strapped her down, starting with her legs. He spread them as wide as they would go, then a little wider, her knees still bent over the ramp, her butt just hanging off the edge. He strapped them securely so she could not move them around. Next he took care of her arms. He secured them by her sides to the ramp using more of the cuffs. Next a long metal rod with small, pointy spikes on the bottom was secured over her stomach making it so if she moved shed get poked. Then to top it off he hooked her collar down to the floor. Jezebel could not move now. She was freaking out shaking, crying and begging him not to hurt her. He didn’t say anything, he just picked up the dildo and the butt plug, walked over to her cunt and jammed them both in with one hard shove. This knocked the wind out of her. She opened her mouth wide to scream but nothing came out. Her eyes shut and her body went limp.
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