The drive
up to the airport was uneventful. Alex still had Frank’s taste in her mouth but
she was anxious. Her previous plane trip had been from the center to London,
when she had been delivered to Karen and she was in a crate. The time before
was from France were she had been abducted and the center, but she was drugged,
so she did not remember. They arrived in a small airport, and a small jet was
already waiting for them. She looked at Frank quizzically, but he did not
reply. As a slave she knew she had better no asking, a slave must not have
wishes. She followed Frank and was happy as she knew she would flow in the
passenger area. As she was on the footbridge she realized she was not fettered
but for her collar. She was dressed. She felt free for the first time since she
had become a slave. Then she remembered she was about to go back to the center,
she was about to be prisoner again. She decided she was a slave and she wasn’t
supposed to wondering, just live the present and please her master. She entered
the plane, and Frank asked her to take a seat and he sat in front of her. She
looked around, but did not see any cuffs.
-Are you
looking for something Alex?
-Slaves
should be cuffed, and there is none to be seen, Master.
-You have
the collar and the belt. But if you want more it is possible.
-It is as
master wants!
-Fine,
faster your seat belt, and once in the air you will get me drink.
Alex looked
around, and right after the plane took off, she went to the bar and poured
Scotch whisky for Frank. Once he got his drink he asked Alex to strip, and she
slowly removed her leather garment to tease her master, who seemed rather happy
with her show. Then she was only wearing her belt and collar, so she began to
play with her breast and show them to Frank. She turned and show him her ass
with only the belt wire between her cheeks. As she went to kiss him, he gave
her the belt key.
-I want to
taste your ass, but you’re not allowed to use lube or to toy your pussy.
Alex
nodded. She was aroused; it was so long since she had a real cock inside her.
She opened the belt lock and opened Franck’s trousers and began to suck his
cock. She used a lot of saliva to lube the member and make sure to have her
hands visible to insure Frank she was not cheating. Then she turned to sit on
Frank’s member. She passed the head onto her slit to get some of her natural
lube and drived it onto her anus. She relaxed and spread her legs while
lowering herself. They both moaned as the thick dick head opened her. Once the
head was inside she posed, pushed onto her legs to remove it, but before the
head was out of the lowered again. She felt his hands on her hips, and pushed
her onto him. Then she felt an urge to toy her clit, but knew it was forbidden.
She put her hand onto her head, and heard him saying: “good slave!” Then Frank
stood up and pushed her onto the floor and fucked her ass, roughly. She felt
him cum with a grunt and orgasmed herself.
When he
recovered he asked he to kneel, what she did.
-Do you
want to lock the belt again Frank asked? Alex wished to play with her clit, but
did not dare to ask. She was puzzled at frank asking. She thought he was
testing her.
-As you
want Master. Mistress Karen asked I wore it.
-Good slave
said Frank! I’m happy to see that you know you’re still a slave. I was anxious
you may think that’s slave supervisor position may have turned your head.” He
presented her his soiled sex. And she immediately began to lick it clean. She
enjoyed the ass fucking, but she never liked to lick a shit soiled dick, but
knew it was her duty. “How do you think the guards will take your arrival at
the center?”
-Badly
master. They would remind who’s the slave.” She answered and resumed Franck’s
cock cleaning.
-Excatly,
that’s why I prepared a kind game. As soon as we land, you’ll be exposed for
all to see, and will have a spanking game. You will ask for a number of strokes
with the hand, and they will be delivered by each of the guards, then another
number for the paddle, then again a number for the whip. I have decided a total
number. The remaining strokes will be done with the cane. Then you will thank
them and suck them. This is after this ceremony that you will be given your
dressing and that your belt will be locked on you. This way it will be clear
that you are a slave.
-Yes
master.” Alex was anxious, mistress Karen did not beat her often and she feared
the game and wondered what would happen if she failed, but as there was little choice
on her part can she fail ?
-To make
things more challenging you will not be restrained, and you will hold a handle.
It will be to show you are a mature slave that can be trusted.” Alex swallowed
as she heard that.
Alex was
allowed to use the bathroom, and stayed naked until the plane landed. Frank
made her thanks the pilots by sucking both of them, then went outside. Alex
felt the hot African wind on her bare skin but she was shivering at what was
about to happen.
It took
about 20 minutes for the slaves to be gathered around the place were happened
slave terminations. Alex was in fear as she climbed the steps, but she was
proud to do it while not cuffed. Her slavery state was only shown by the
collar, her branding visible as she was naked and her obedience. Her leg were
barely able to support her weight when she saw the pillory. In fact it was a
garotte on which the condemned was kneeling instead of sitting. This way the guards
could abuse her while choking her. She began to kneel in front of the garrote
an put her head in the garrote collar, when Frank drove her on the opposite
side of the platform. There were two horizontal beams. The fattest one was at
her hip level, and the most slim one was far below. She understood and bended
forward, her belly onto the main beam and put her hands on the second beam.
Frank explained the game to the salve people.
-Slave
Alex, How many stroke each of the guards will give with their hands?” Alex was
thinking about it since Franck explained the game in the plane. She had decided
12 hand strokes, 12 paddles one, 8 whips ones would make 32 and that would let
8 canes strokes as she supposed the total was 40.
-12,
master!” There was a silence.
-Slave Alex
you mean 3 or 12?
-12,
Master! Alex did not understand…
-Salve
Alex, are you sure, what will be your following guess.
-12 hand
delivered, master, 12 with the paddle, the 8 with the whip master…
There was brouhaha.
Alexia looked at the crowed. She did not remember there were so much slave
trainees. All of them were wearing necklaces. The she remember that only
collared slave were authorized to go out of the buildings.
-First Philipp!
Alex remembered Philipp even if she could not see him as he was behind her.
She thought
he would touch her first, but not, he directly slapped her across the cheeks. She
shouted, but more of fear than pain. She counted: “one”. A new slap came again
and Alex wondered what happened, she supposed it would more painful than it
was. Slap after slap the pain grew lightly but Alex was confident she would
make it. She even began to be aroused. Of course after paddle, whip and can she
would not be able to sit, but slaves kneels and do not sit. We they reached 12
Alex had tears in her eyes, but her voice was still clear.
-Next is
Konstantin! She knew Konstantin also. She feared him with the paddle, but at
least he won’t be using the whip or the cane. His slap was harder than
Philipp’s. But then she understood what she misunderstood, he had slapped her
on her left cheek with his hand… Each of the guard would spank her; it won’t be
12 but 48 hand slaps she would get. It took some time to realize. So she was
late to count:”One”. Konstantin slapped slowly her left cheek. Then at six
changed his side, and slapped her right cheek at a more quick rhythm, Alex had
difficulties to count so quickly. When Konstantin had finished Alex eyes were
in tearful. But she still kept her voice. But she wasn’t so confident. She
increased her strength on the handle, she had to make it!
-Next is
John! John was the more perverse she remembered. He liked to strike on very sensitive’s
parts. Alex sniffed.
-Please
spread your legs, Alex !” She did it reluctantly but immediately. She knew she
had no choice. “A little more” Alex obeyed and let a “mon Dieu” escape her
lips, she was in panic, he will slap her on her pussy. He caressed her cheeks
and his hand move from her hips to her inner thigh. She moaned in mix of fear
and excitation. She remembered John’s beatings. He always knew to hurt and
excite at the same time, so when you were beaten by him you were able to take
more than by the others. She could not help but open herself to his delicious
caress. “You’re so wet, you like it” he whispered in her ear. And then he
whacked her below her left cheek. It hurt her and it is with a crying voice
that she counted :”one”. His hand passed the back of it on her vaginal lips,
she moaned again, and he hit her on her other internal cheek. His spanking
lasted long and Alex was both horny and shocked when he finished.
-For the last
hand spanking it was Raphael’s turn. She never met him; he must have arrived
since she had left the center. He spread her cheeks and began to stroke between
the cheeks, and the taps continued faster than she was able to count all over
her ass. Alex tried to count but cried more than spoke and the number were not
audible.
-Slave
Alex, I propose you a pause before the next spanking series. You could suck one
of the guards. As you have been brave and counted as it was not required, I
propose you too choose which one you want to do. And then you would suck one of
them between each series.
-T… Thank
you Master! C…can… sob… the last of the… spankers.. sob… be the first to bu
sucked.” Alex tried to reply. She still hand the handle in hands, and waited
for Raphael to come in front of her to see him. She took him in mouth, and
played with his prick which was thin and long. She felt her ass burning and
wondered how she would feel when it would be finished. As she worked his cock
she realized he should have cummed by now. Was she bad at making him cum? The
plane pilots and Frank were easier. But he was a center guard, and he was
sucked so often that making him cum would not be so easy as for other men. Then
she began to take his whole knob in mouth and have it touch the back of her
mouth as she has been taught at the center. Finally he erupted and she
swallowed and licked his dick clean. She looked at him and saw he already have
the paddle in hand.
-Ready for
the following he said
He passed
the paddle his between her cheeks before striking her quickly on her already
sore cheeks. She couldn’t count and only screamed. Philip took the next tour.
Alex noticed his stokes were lighter and he tried to avoid the more damaged
part of her butt. Konstantin came next. His strokes were harder than Philipp
and hit her on the sides of her hips. John was next. When she heard it was him,
Alex spread her legs, at avoid having him asking. “No, this time I want you to
clench them” he said half laughing. “And try to rub them one over the other,
otherwise you would not success to hold up to the end.” John stroke her on each
side featuring a ping-pong match in which Alex ass would be the ball. Alex squalling
began to soften as her voice began to be broken, but she enjoyed John advice
and noticed her juices her flowing along her thighs.
When she
opened her eyes, John’s shaft was in front of her nose. She opened her mouth
and tried to take it, but John moved, and said: “Ask for it!“ From her hoarse
crying voice she said, “master John, please fuck this slave mouth”. He put his
sex in her mouth and grab her hair and used her saying I’m sure you’d prefer to
have it in your other holes…” Alex looked at him and really wished to be fucked
rather than being beaten.
Once they
finished, John took the whip, and with a grin said: “spread your legs again,
Alex!” At each stroke Alex shriek in agony. She tried to keep her legs opened,
but couldn’t but each time willingly spread them again. Raphael was next and stroked
on her already sore skin that began to bleed. Philipp continued and targeted
her calves. Finally Konstantin whipped the lower part of her back.
Her head
was covered in tears, sweat and mucus but Konstantin push his short but large
knob in her mouth, her jaw hurt from being so open, and he finally ejaculated
on her face, but had mercy on her for the cleaning. Alex legs were unable to
hold her any more, and she was laying helplessly onto the main beam, her hands
gripped on the second one.
The four
guards and Frank discussed on the cane, and then came to her.
Her sobbing
was out of control. Frank explained:” It is performance you’ve done! Do you
want to be dismissed of the cane? I thought of one symbolic blow from each of
the guards”
-Please
master!” she replied meaning she wanted to be dismissed.
-Your
wonderful Alex!” replied Frank, “So one stroke each!”
-Oh please
please !” begged Alex
-You want
to choose where the strokes would hit you?” asked John!
-Oh yes
please, Alex tried to think where she had not been hit…
-Just on
the back of your thighs? It hurts more, but it is where you have not been hit
too much and it would make wonderful red lines there.” Alex nodded.
The guard
stroked quickly. And Philipp came in front of Alex, who was half conscious from
the pain. Her hands were still clutched on the lower beam.
Once
Philipp cummed in Alex mouth, they took Alex arms to support her and show her
butt to the slaves. Franck cam and locked the belt and put the leather top on
Alex, who was carried on John’s shoulder.
A few
minutes later Alex screamed again as lotion was applied on her wounds. She was
naked but for her belt and necklace, and John was massaging her. “I’m sorry for
that belt, I would have fucked you, red ass !”. Alex moaned in a mix of pain
and arousal. She barely noticed John had roughly washed her face.
Frank and
the other guards came and they decided how Alex would work at the center.
-I was
skeptical about that idea, said John, but after the show she gave about what a
slave can do I’m with it. I think it should participate with the slave for the
sport by example”.
-I think it
will be excused for two or three days after that spanking! Said Frank. And I
want it to be free of its observations, so you are forbidden to beat it, or use
it. That is the reason of the chastity belt. If it misbehaves you would refer
to me and Alex will be punished and each time I think it is necessary it will
be public. What about you Alex?”
-This slave
would do its best not to interfere with the center guards, master.”
John took a
cuff and began to retrain Alex to the bed.
-I want it
unrestrained.
At
nightfall, Alex was alone and uncuffed on a bed. She was in pain but proud of
her performance. She was happy the guards had accepted her. It was the first
night she was away for Karen. She tought of their nights, and her hand reached
her crotch which wasn’t easy while laying on her belly. But instead of feeling
her juicy pussy she just felt the belt shield. “Shit” she thought. She looked
around her and saw the cuffs John began to use. She slipped one hand in the
loop and closed it. Then she locked her other hand. She felt uneasy not to have
her ankles uncuffed but saw no other cuff and was in too much pain to move.
