Max shows her how pleasurable the life of a collared girl can be

"You know something, Danielle?" Max asked as he circled around his former classmate and running his hand over her ass. "I can't say I blame you for being against slavery. I mean I'd be upset too if my mom was a **** girl and dad sold her. Now she might not have been happy about being sold, but, I bet if you could ask her she's enjoying herself."

"Uck roo!" Danielle grunted into her gag.

"Soon enough," Max said as he inserted his index and middle fingers into Danielle's pussy. "Once they learn to behave **** girls enjoy their lives." Max continued as he slowly began to pump his fingers in and out of her pussy. "Maybe I should show you." Without another word, Max retrieved a powerful vibrator and held it against Danielle's pussy. He smiled to himself as he turned it on high and she moaned loudly. He held the vibrator against her clit and used his index and middle fingers to fuck the dark haired girls pussy.

"Oh fuck it feels so good!" Danielle thought to herself as the powerful toy's vibrations and Max working her G-spot with his surprisingly skilled fingers quickly pushed her towards a massive orgasm. He began to sway her hips as much as her bondage allowed. Just before she could go over the edge Max pulled the vibrator away and removed his fingers. She looked back at Max and grunted into her gag.

"What?" he asked with a laugh, "Only well behaved collared **** girls get to cum." he added as he wiped his fingers off in her long dark hair. He smiled at her before leaving the discipline room of the **** pen. He made his way to his room and returned to the discipline room holding Rachael's leash, The beautiful red-head displayed excellent leash etiquette by following her master, keeping two steps behind keeping plenty of slack in the leash. He led her to a stockade and removed her leash.

"I guess it was only a matter of time," Rachel thought to herself believing she was about to be punished. She gave no resistance when Max gently pushed between her shoulder blades. Instead she bent over placing her neck in the center groove and her wrists in the outer ones. Her master lowered the upper portion of the device and locked it in place ensuring that she could not stand up or make any kind of defensive move.

"Don't worry Rachel, you've been a very good girl," he whispered in her ear. "I might cause you some, hopefully ultimately enjoyable pain from time to time, but I am not a cruel master. I will never punish a good girl think of this as a reward." Without another word he moved behind Rachel, and lowered his pants. He didn't have to worry about Rachel's skirt, it was short enough that her current position kept it well out of the way. Taking hold of the top of the stockade with his right hand and guiding his cock to the entrance of her glistening pussy with his left he began to fuck Rachel fast and hard.

Danielle looked on in amazement. Not long after Max began fucking her, the red-heads face became the picture of pure bliss. The stockade creaked slightly with each forward thrust and her muffled grunts and groans quickly grew in volume. She through her head back as far as the stockade would allowed and screamed into her gag as her knees buckled as an orgasm hit her.

"Holey shit, did she just cum?" Danielle thought to herself. Max smiled over at her as he picked up his pace causing Rachael's eyes to roll back into her head and a thick line of drool to hang from her ball gag. Max fucked her to two more orgasms before he gave a primal roar as he filled her with his cum. No sooner had he stepped away and pulled his pants back up a serving girl came over and used small vacuum device to gently suck Max's cum from the red-head's pussy.

"Are you ready to wear a collar Danielle?" he asked. Danielle only looked away. "Have it your way," he said with a smile as he again retrieved the vibrator. The familiar buzzing caused Danielle's eyes to go wide. She moaned loudly as soon as Max touched the Toy to her clit and began fucking her with his fingers once again.

Just like before Max quickly and expertly brought Danielle to the edge of an orgasm and denied her release. "Damn it! I was so close!" she thought to herself as she lowered her head. She heard Max laugh at her as he made his way back of to the red-headed **** girl that she did not know and started to fuck her hard just as he had done earlier. Again the room was filled with the sound of slapping flesh, creaking wood, and Max and Rachael's grunts of lust. He loosened her ball gag enough that it slipped from her mouth, he then re-buckled it, letting it hang from her neck.

"Do you like being a **** girl Rachael?" he asked giving Rachael's ass a swat.

"Yes Master," Rachael answered through a loud moan of pleasure.

"Do you think Danielle will enjoy life as a **** girl?"

"Yes Master, she'll love it!"

"Tell her why slut," Max commanded with a broad smile on his face.

"Danielle, it isn't always pleasant, oh fuck! Master may I cum?"

"No! Tell her why she'll enjoy life as a **** girl, then you may cum!"

"It isn't always pleasant," she repeated through gritted teeth. "But obey your master or mistress and you'll get fucked hard or maybe have a serving girl lick your pussy and you'll have so many orgasms. I won't lie Danielle, you will get punished for bad behavior, for poor performance, and because your master or mistress wants to punish you. But, take it and the pleasure will outweigh the pain."

"Cum Rachael!"

"Thank you master!" she screamed in a high pitched screech of pleasure. Max groaned loudly as his cum again flooded Rachael;s pussy. After regaining his composure he again pulled up his pants and picked up the vibrator. Danielle whined into her gag as Max began to use the vibrator and his fingers to edge her for a third time. When the third round of torment ended, unlike the previous two times, he did not offer Danielle a chance to wear a collar. Instead he went right back to fucking Rachael. Ultimately, the process was repeated four more times before Danielle was offered a collar.

"Would you like this now?" he asked as he held up a pink leather collar. Danielle looked at him with a look of desperation, and defeat. Tears slowly fell down her face as she nodded her head. Max quickly placed the collar round her neck then went to a straight backed chair and sat down. "Bring her to me," He said with a smile and an instant later two serving girls quickly released Danielle from her bondage and helped her over to her new master, her legs shaking with each and every step. Once he patted his lap, the serving girls helped Danielle lower herself over Max's lap.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Max began giving Danielle her ceremonial first spanking. "Uncle Alex was right, convincing a woman to wear a collar might just be the best part. Working for him this summer is going to be fun," he thought to himself as he continued to spank his former classmate and newest ****. He watched intently as her ass giggled and grew more and more red with each swat as she wailed into her gag.

"Oh God, please stop!" Danielle thought as painful swat after painful swat landed on her defenseless ass. She silently promised herself she would be a very obedient **** girl as she fully came to grips that she would spend the rest of her life wearing a collar that marked her as someone else's property for the rest of her life. Just like her mother before her.

"I wonder how Uncle Alex is doing with the members of W.A.A.M. he captured?" Max asked with a laugh as he stopped spanking Danielle and gently shoved her off of his lap. "Thank me for giving you your collar," he ordered as he pulled out his hard cock, then undid Danielle's gag.

"Yes Master," she sobbed before taking him in her mouth.