Archive-name: slave_girl_steph2

From: malachibxr@aol.com (MalachiBxR)

Subject: Slave Girl Steph 2

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Again, disclamier If you're under 18, go away. If you're offended by such material, go away. If you're legal, have a looksee. this is NOT FOR MINORS.

Slave Girl Steph Part 2


Steph slept well despite her current situation. The first image she found when she awoke was that of her leash attaching her to the iron bar. She sat up quickly and looked around, remembering where she was, and what hap happened ealier. She looked down, seeing where Wayne's cum had dried on her skin. She sighed to herself, and began thinking of ways to excape.
Her eyes darted over to a wall clock, it was 9:14 in the morning, she wasn't quite sure how long she slept, but she felt sore in her crotch from the violent fucking Wayne had given her. She had never imagined he was capable of such acts.
It wasn't much longer before she heard footsteps on the upper floor, then coming down the stairs. Wayne soon appeared, nude in front of her with a raging hard on no less! He appraoched her as she knew he would and stood over her, a hugegrin on his face. "Hello, Sunshine, how are you this morning? Did my bitch sleep well?"
"I'm not your bitch." She said plainly in a whisper The hint of defiance was evident in her voice however. She quickly regeted itwhen he dilived a had slap to her face, stinging it, then lifter her up to her feet by the collar.
"Allow me to make one thing clear to you Steph. You are now mine, to use and abuse as I see fit. You're my bitch, my slut, my whore, whatever I want you to be. You will recognize me as your master, is that understood?"
"Y-yes Master Wayne" she stammered out, not knowing what else to do. She was owned now by him, she had no immidiate family that would be looking for her, and the college would assume she's skipping and drop her out. She felt small and out of control here. Having few options for anything.
Wayne went over and unhooked her leash from the bar, leading her out the living room and down the hall. He soon took her into a bathroom and set her inside the tub there. He wrapped the chain around a metal help pole attached to the tile inside and locked it to her collar with a small padlock he had kept in his hand. "Sit down Steph"
Steph again considered defiance to his orders, but as he started to draw his hand back she reluctantly gave in to his command. Wayne took cock in his hand, and started to piss on her. Steph blinked in surprise and disgust, she was being used as a common toilet. Wayne was standing over her, diliberatly aiming for her breasts and what parts of her crotch he could reach. Steph shivered as she felt the liquid trickle over her body, coating her most sensitive areas. After Wayne was done he shook his cock dry on her, and just grinned. He turned and opened the medicine cabinet, pulling out a key and proceed to unlock her cuffs. Steph rubbed her wrists and looked at him, not knowing what to expect.
"You have 15 minutes to shower Steph, wash up good, we're traveling today. Don't bother trying to unlock the collar...thats a seperate key." He smiled at her again, turned and walked out of the room.
Steph closed the slidding glass door to the shower and turned the water on, a shower was the first order she was more than happy to take from him, she wanted to get all his piss and cum off of her. She took a side long glance at the chain leash, and felt her spirits sink again. She was still a prisoner to this man, some kind of pet or toy to him. She washed herself, thinking how she'd always masterbate in her morning shower, an urge that wasn't with her this morning for obvious reason.
Steph had finished with washing her body, and was half way through her hair when she heard the door behind her to the shower open, and someone join her, she didn't need to turn around to know who it was. She felt a slap to her ass that made her jump, and almost slip in the tub when she landed. "Bend over" were the only words Wayne spoke, and she reluctantly obeyed, knowing she could do little else. She grabed the horizontal help bar she was chained to and presented her ass to him. Her body tensed as his hand glided over the smooth halves of her tight assm giving it light pats. His hand rand down her hip then up her inner thigh, resting on her pussy, still sore from last night. Even worse, she felt herself get excited by his hand, and her pussy growing wet.
His hand was taken away, and she praced herself, knowing what was to come. Wayne didn't disapoint her, he moved his cock head at the entrance of her cunt, and pushed in, then began to chuckle to himself. "You are a horny botch aren't you, wet for your master already?"
"No....please don't, I don't want it." She bit at her lower lip to prevent crying out by his intrusion.
"Your pussy tells a different story dear." And he placed his hands on her ass cheeks, begining to take her unwillingly again, with nothing she could do to prevent it. Tears again began to flow down her cunt was being used again, herself was being used by him. "No...please stop..." her protests were futile, and inly seemed to worsen the situation as he drove harder inside her.
Wayne gave her ass light slapps as he increaced the tempo. He pushed his cock harder in her sopping pussy. Stephs head bowed down and she took the punishment he was delivering on her. Wayne hands gripped her harder, his pace again incereacing as he rammed his shaft hard inside her.
The sound of slapping skin resonating in the bathroom.
Stephs began to moan loud. She didn't want his cock in her, but she couldn't help getting excited by it. The tears on her face were brought on by shame at how she felt, but she couldn't repress those feelings anymore, and her ass began to grind back aginst Wayne.
"Ah, my horny bitch finally reveals herself?" he chortled.
"Please just get it over with!" she yelled, she wanted him out of her now, and would do anything to achive that. She used her cunt to grip his cock harder, and bucked back aginst him. She bit hard on her bottom lip to keep from moaning, she wanted him to leave her, she didn't want to be turned on.
Her efforts were rewarded. Wayne grunted and finally shot his load inside of her, his hands rubbing pver her ass. Steph eyes opened in shock as she realized she was about to cum too. Unable to resist she emitted a loud moan, her cunt quvewring around him, involentarily milking his cock of it's cum. Wayne continued to pup as a slow pace for a few moments then slipped out of her, allowed the water from the shower to rinse his cock off, and left without a word.
Steph crumpled on the bottom of the tub. Not only had she been raped again, she had gotten off on it, she couldn't belive herself. She began to sob again, not out of self-pity this time, but out of shame.




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