Chapter One( Her life as a slave)

Chapter One

( Her existence as a slave; Master Ian) ( Her life as a slave; Master Ian)

“No, no, please, I'm asking you,” she begged with tears in her eyes.

Alpha Ian was at it again.

“Ame, how many times have I warned you not to plead unless it's out of sexual pleasure you get from me,” he asked with a smirk, she knew what was to come, heck she should be prepared for it but she wasn't, even after years and years of torture, her wolf has been subdued but her spirits weren't, she still pleaded for mercy whenever he tries to use her for his pleasure and it angers Alpha Ian, other slaves in the palace were submissive after being broken for a while but her case is just so different.

She was quiet and crying.

“Respond while I speak to you, you whore!” he yelled out in wrath, she cowered as he said that her dread of him was as apparent as daylight.

“If you don't want to irritate me anymore, then don't remain quiet when I talk to you, you remember what your fifth rule says, right?” He questioned, his jaw was fixed in a grimace.

She nodded.

“Use your words,” he instructed.

“Y..es,” her weak voice resonated in the room, she realized she was at his mercy, he could do to her whatever he so chooses, thus her compliance.

“Yes, what?” He said with furrowed eyebrows.

“Master. Yes, master,” she replied.

“Good, you have been a nasty girl. Denying your master what is he’s in a show of contempt and you know what happens when you choose to disrespect your master right?”

Amelia’s POV

“I’m asking so many questions tonight which is unlike me, I’m done with talking now and I’ll show you such action. I’ll punish you severely for your disrespect and disobedience and if you attempt to defy me, again, I’ll do it the hard way and I’m sure you won’t enjoy that,” he added a sneer building on his lips, I swallowed back spit.

The hard way is just as “hard” as the name implies, you will be stripped, chains will be brought and three guards will chain you to a chair, those three guards who chained you will be rewarded each as all three of them will be allowed to do one thing to you, just one thing but most times that one thing is enough to drive you crazy for a week. The last time I was used the hard way, I cried my eyeballs out as two of the guards suckled on my t.its at the same time, one on the right and the other on the left, the third one had his head in my privates as he ate my hungrily, I screamed and screamed but I dare not beg unless I wanted more guards in to do more of what they were doing to me. They took turns with my body, the one who was eating me down below, came to my t.it pushing it hard as he suckled, delivering both aches and pleasure to my body. The one on the right t.it went down and kept devouring me, by the time they left me, I was aching from head to toe but still, the master didn’t leave me be till him, himself was through, I hoped for death to come that day but it didn’t.

“Now quit standing at the door and come here,” he urged.

The doorknob I had been gripping, appeared to be my shield so as I abandoned it, my sense of despair rose tenfold.

I moved toward him, my head lowered as I approached, and soon I was standing in front of him.

He massaged my face and lifted my face so that I was gazing at him. He traced down my neck, down to the exposed skin of my shoulder blades, he used his hands to take off the shirt I was wearing, revealing my bra and cleavage. I got aware instantly and had to fight the impulse to cover up myself, if I did that it would do me no good.

“Ame, you are becoming a bad girl huh? You wore a bra despite my instructions never to wear one, I'm sure you wore panties too which is against my order, what do you have to say for yourself?” he asked, he wasn't exactly angry, it was as though he was pleased she offended him because now he'll get to punish her justly, which he loves doing.

“I’m sorry.. master,” I said, I knew I shouldn’t have worn them but the feeling that I was naked beneath one cloth made me cringe so I had to wear them, and now I regret.

“You are always apologetic, not that I expect anything more from a whore,” he murmured more to himself than to me. His degradation was nothing new to me therefore it didn’t bother me at all.

“Strip, now!” He instructed, I hesitated just for a minute, the next minute I had everything I could name fabric off my body.

“Good, now remove my clothes,” he commanded. With shaking hands, I took the clothing off his body.

“Good girl, you know the first step, so do it,” he continued, his voice increasing sternly as we progressed.

Why won't I know the first step when I've been here all my life? I'll be turning eighteen in a few weeks, they normally let slaves leave on their eighteenth birthday, that's provided the slave serve well throughout his slave time, that's the one thing I looked forward to in this life.

In the first stage, I used my tongue to worship every inch of his body without leaving a place, from his neck, through his belly, down to his shaft. I licked his entire pen.

is clean, I proceeded farther, down to his toes.

When I was done, I coughed and a few strands of hair came shooting out of my lips.

I wanted to proceed to step two which was to blow his dick and get this over with as soon as possible but unknown to me he had something else in store for me.

“No, don't do that now, come here,” he ordered and I did as he pleased.

“Austin, get a chair for me,” he shouted, loud enough for the guard close by to hear.

My imagination was working wonders, speculating on what the chair would be used for.

In no time, the chair was brought in.

Austin's gaze feasted on my bare figure making me hyper-conscious of my nudity. I could see his developing erection pushing against the linen of his pants.

He swallowed and turned had his back to go when the master beckoned him back.

“Austin,” his voice was rough with yearning.

“Alpha,” was the reply he provided, his favorite now.

“Raise your head,” he directed, and did as told.

“Do you like what you see?” he said, Austin knew better than to lie to his Alpha who can easily detect you are lying via the mental connection.

“Yes, Alpha. Who wouldn't want to stare at such a gorgeous woman,” he said with honesty and it appeared to please the master as he spoke two words I despise the most.

“Stay and watch,” the guard was so happy, it was so clear with the way he was grinning like an idiot. I didn't say a word and I'm certain he expected me to do so so that he can have more reason to punish me, I just bore my grief within me.

Master went to the chair and sat, the kind of relief that flooded my system was one I couldn't quantify but the relief was short-lived.

“Come to me,” he said and I did as told, I stood in front of him, my t.its facing him and my ass facing Austin.

He grabbed me roughly and sat me on his di.CK, I stiffened.

“Give me a lap dance this instant and you better don't say to me you don't know it, else…” he left the threat hanging in the air.

I've seen other slaves do it but I haven't attempted it before when he requested it, I just did my best to do it as I have seen.

I was sure he was going to smack me by the time I was done, he pushed me violently to the floor and my butt banged on the floor causing me to yell in agony.

“You can’t execute a basic lap dance, I assume you are getting a bit rusty and I need to lubricate you,” he said, before I realized it, he drew out the wipe and lashed it at my back, I yelled, I didn’t run, it was fruitless, I’ve been in this situation before so I understood.

I used my arms to hide my face as he kept cleaning me, my cries grew but the wiping didn't.

The wiping continued for a long time, I thought he wouldn't stop but suddenly he did.

I looked at my skin, the slave tattoo make the marks he gave to me less visible but it didn't make it pain any less I was glad it was over and he and his guard will just leave me alone to tend to my wound.

I sniffed back my snot, hoping they'll go away.

“I feel disgusted by you now so I can’t have you, you should feel ashamed that I’m rejecting you, and to give you ample time to reflect on your shamelessness, Austin will do you,” he said with a smirk.

My eyes grew large...

“No! Please don’t, I’m begging you, master, please,” I begged frantically, the last time he ordered one of the guards to have me so that I can reflect on my bad deed, he dealt with me, Master usually have sex with me and stops for some time but the horny guard used me from dawn till dusk, I thought I would never be able to walk normal again as my legs were wobbly and they felt like overcooked spaghetti, the next day was worse and I didn’t have time to recover Master and his sister bounced on me.

I shivered as I remembered the event of that day.

“You are such a naughty girl, I have warned you times without number not to beg unless it’s during our sessions but still you flaunt that rule,” he pursed his mouth in a self-satisfied smirk.

He was happy that I broke one of his rules as he has seen an avenue to hurt me more, it pained me.

“Come here,” I scrambled to my feet and stood before him, I was aching all over.

He slapped my face and it hurt, I wept, a chilly quiet cry, and tears streamed down my cheeks. I used both of my hands to grasp my face, I pondered whether this anguish would ever cease.

“Now kiss me,” he urged.

I felt powerless, whatever I would do aside from performing his bidding would cause more agony to me so I leaned and kissed him tenderly on his lips, he put his hand under my shirt and brutalized my boobs, I moaned but bore the pain in quiet.

He deepened the kiss, vandalizing my mouth before he pulled away.

“Despite how intoxicating and sweet you are I won’t have you now, Austin has been too faithful to me and he deserves a reward,”

I turned to Austin’s side and saw a tent in his pants, I knew at once that all hope of getting out of this was lost…

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