Abbey realizes there is no escape

I woke up alone again, Giorgia and Sienna must be real early birds, because it was only 10AM!

I got up from the bed and did some stretches. I was completely naked, just as I was when I got into the bed, but for the moment, I couldn't care less at all how naked I was. I mean, they were the ones who **** me into my bra and panties to begin with, then they stripped it off, and well now look at me, I'm naked, because of them, they wanted this. None of this is my fault!

The whole house was silent. I was starting to wonder if anyone was here as I made my way out of the bedroom and into the living room area.

Then I saw Giorgia, but there was no sign at all of Sienna. Which was a little bit unfortunate since Sienna was the nicer of the two.

As I slowly walked into the living room I just stared at Giorgia. She had no idea I was looking at her, but I was looking at her deeply. I was studying her person, her soul. Seriously, who was this girl anyways? Ever since we met in 1st grade, she's always been a big fat brat, she would cry all the time in classes when she was young, lots of girls made fun of her, she got bullied relentlessly, not just by me, but other girls too, why was I being singled out by her?

But look at her now, it's mind boggling to me to stand here and look at her and see the same little girl she use to be. I'm not sure exactly when all these changes occurred, they must have been recent I imagine. But the Giorgia I see infront of me, sitting on the couch, reading a book looking totally relaxed and in complete control is a completely changed girl. Way more mean and cruel than I ever was, but If I dared say that to her, she would beat the shit out of me again!

But that isn't going to happen today, no chance. I have recently learned that just because you are way taller than someone, doesn't mean you are just going to dominate them in a fight, and that actually having fighting skills are pretty important when it comes to fighting. Something that would seem obvious to most people, but not me apparently.

Sheesh, If I had just walked away from her, I could of gotten home and then none of this would of happened. I could of just ran! Anything but confronting them and trying to fight this girl, Giorgia. That's scary. The whole time I fought her, I was absolutely fucking terrified, from beginning to end. It was like a fight you have in a dream, where you can't punch and you are too slow, and your opponent is a MMA star ready to fuck you up.

Bu this girl Giorgia underwent a total transformation. She went from a nerdy pushover as recently as high school, to now this, a strong, warrior of a woman who is in charge, a total boss, someone who almost certainly trains in fighting and kickboxing. Did she do that because of me? Was it because I use to talk a little bit of shit to her every now and then growing up that she decided the best course for **** would be to spend years growing out her arm muscles, leg muscles, and train in MMA, just in order to try to fight me? All those years later? Was I that mean to them really? I guess I was.

I don't really feel much emotions anymore, but one emotion that hasn't left me, is the fear, and when I look at Giorgia, I feel complete and total fear. She absolutely fucking terrified me.

Suddenly she put her book down, turned and looked at me, and I felt my entire body instantly tense up.

"Good morning, Barbie. Did you have a nice sleep?" She asked in a surprisingly pleasant voice.

"Yes it was, oh and thanks for letting me sleep in your bed again..." I say in a soft, respectful tone.

"Ofcourse, you did earn it fair and square with that tongue of yours...have you ever eaten pussy before we took you in, Barbie? Be honest with me." Giorgia asked.

"No! never! I swear to you I haven't, never even thought about it, so when you made me get down on my knees and lick you like that, well, it was all just natural instincts I guess." I say, really just being honest.

"That's genuinely impressive, you eat pussy better than alot of lesbians I've hooked up with here at college. You are a natural born pussy eater!" Giorgia proclaimed.

"Oh.. thanks!" I guess that was a compliment?

"Come here, Barbie." Giorgia ordered in a civil tone.

I come over and take a seat on the couch right next to her, so close our legs and shoulders are touching.

"Yesterday when you woke up, you woke up with a fire in your belly didn't you? Acting all tough and confrontational, and it cost you an ass whooping. So far, I like your attitude today, keep it up. You aren't going to save yourself by acting tough, because we both know you are a weakling. But if you ever do act up like that again, I am going to be more than happy to put you back in your place. Got it?" She said, raising her voice a little.

I nod my head nervously. It was clear from our two fights that I had no chance against her in a physical altercation.

"Now go take a shower, I want my **** girl to be fresh and clean." Giorgia said, rubbing my shoulder.

"Yes... " I say as I got up from the couch.

"Yes... what?" Giorgia asked, stopping me in my tracks.

I pause nervously before I realize the transgression I had just made.

"Yes, Master." I say, correcting myself, nervously.

"Good girl, now get in the shower." Giorgia replied approvingly.

I practically ran into the shower to avoid any further confrontation.

I turned the water to as hot as it could go and jumped in. It was the greatest feeling I have felt in quite a long time, a nice long relaxing hot shower was just what I needed to calm my nerves from the **** anxiety I had been feeling.

I started to feel more level headed about my situation. I realized confrontations would only make my situation much worse. I must become even more obedient and docile if I want to make it out of my situation. I need to get on their good side.

I get out the shower, dry myself off and wrap myself in a towel before walking back out to see Giorgia, unsure of what she had planned for me.

"There's my squeaky clean **** girl. Come on over here." She said, holding a bottle of lotion in her hands.

I walk over to her and quietly stand before her, anxiously waiting her next instructions.

"Drop the towel." She ordered.

I quickly let go of the towel and it fell to the floor. Easy enough since I no longer felt as embarrassed being naked in their presence.

Giorgia then spent the next several minutes surveying my naked body. She studied all the injuries she had caused me. From my black eye, bruised face, busted lip, to all the bruise marks on my stomach and legs, to my red, spanked ass, and most visible of all, the dark red whip marks all over my front and back.

"Your black eye will heal in a week, believe me, so you might want to wear some sunglasses when you go to your classes. These bruises and whip lash marks will heal much sooner than that. Also, getting some lotion on them will help the healing process. So I'm going to lotion you up Barbie." Giorgia said as she started squirting lotion onto her hand.

She lifted her hand up to my belly button and rubbed lotion along a whip mark, then onto the side of my body where she applied even more lotion to my bruises. She poured lotion on her hands then applied it all over my breasts as she grabbed them and squeezed them hard, pinching my nipples. She was enjoying herself having full access to my body, knowing I wouldn't dare stop her.

"You got some nice hot tits, they feel great in my hands, I'm going to be enjoying them and grabbing them whenever I want to." She said with complete confidence.

"Turn around." She ordered. I immediately complied.

She was so close to me I could feel her breath on my ass. I could tell she was obsessed with my butt, just like every college boy I have ever met, the only difference was, Giorgia actually got to touch it, and whenever she wanted to.

"Let me get these whip marks back here first." She said as she applied lotion up on them. Feeling her put the lotion on my body did infact feel good to ease the soreness.

Giorgia poured lotion all over her hands and began to probe my ass cheeks, covering them all up in lotion. She kept doing it over and over, more and more lotion, until my entire ass was glistening shiny bright with lotion.

"Alright I think that's enough lotion." Giorgia said laughing.

She started to firmly grasp both my ass cheeks and spread them apart as far as they would go before releasing them and letting them drop back into place. This made her laugh over and over. She really enjoyed playing with my butt. She leaned her head forward and gave both my ass cheeks a little kiss before backing up and getting on her feet.

"Get on your knees and stay there, don't move, I will be right back." She demanded, suddenly sounding really scary and authoritarian again, the change in her tone catching me off guard.

An increasing sensation of anxiety entered my body as I quickly got onto my knees. It was clear she had something planned for me.

Giorgia walked off into her bedroom as I stayed firmly put, completely naked sitting on my knees in the middle of the living room.

Finally, Giorgia re-enters the room minutes later, and my eyes almost pop out of my head as I see her walk towards me with a large, rainbow colored strap on tied to her waist.

She walked over to me and just stared me down as I looked up at her. Her gaze was so powerful, so intimidating, that it made me start to shake. She smiled as she saw the fear in my eyes.

"Suck my cock. Now. And suck it good." Giorgia said as she stepped forward and slapped me in the face with her plastic cock.

I obediently opened my mouth and started to suck on the strap on, back and forth, treating it like a real cock.

"That's a good girl. Keep sucking my cock, that's right. Good bitch, keep it up."

I started to get in a groove, taking the entire length of the 7 inch strap on in my mouth, getting it nice and wet.

"Look at me bitch, I want you to look me in the eyes while you suck my cock." She ordered.

I immediately looked up to meet the always intimidating daze of Giorgia.

Having to look up and stare her in the eyes while I sucked her strap on changed everything, it hurt the rhythm I was in and I began to struggle as I felt small, pathetic and weak as I tried my best to keep up. I started to fall into a submissive daze as I looked into her eyes, it was seriously scary how powerful she was to me, this was the same girl I picked on growing up, now she has me naked sucking her plastic cock. Just the way she looked at me reminded me that I was without a doubt, her bitch, and I could see it in her eyes, as she looked down on me, that she knew that she owned me. She knew that I was her bitch, and I knew it too. It was such an intense moment. I started to shake.

She grabbed the back of my hair and **** my mouth even deeper down her strap-on, until the entire 7 inches was in my throat, causing me to **** a bit. She pulled my head back to allow me to breathe and recover for a brief second before shoving my head back on the strap-on. She continued to do this over and over while laughing.

Finally she pulled her strap on out my exhausted mouth and started to rub it.

"Such a good little slut, this baby is soaked, I think you liked it, you loved sucking your Master's cock didn't you?" She said, still looking down on me like she owned me.

"Yes... ofcourse." I say, trying to catch my breath.

Giorgia looked down at me and laughed, before walking behind me and pushing me roughly onto the ground without saying a word. I just laid there on my stomach with my head on the ground, too scared to even move without her permission. For a second I thought she was going to start beating me up again.

"It's time that I took what is rightfully mine, I've waited long enough for this, now put that ass up in the air... NOW!" Giorgia demanded. I quickly put my ass up in the air and presented it for her and closed my eyes, I knew what was coming.

Giorgia grabbed both my ass cheeks firmly with her strong hands and spread them. I audibly gasped and felt my entire body shake as she dragged her finger over my asshole and onto my pussy.

"Well would you look at that, Barbie is soaking wet down there, you aren't enjoying all of this, are you? She asked with a wicked laugh as she continued to run her fingers up and down my pussy and asshole, causing an erotic tickling sensation on my body.

I felt embarrassed by how wet I was down there, and that Giorgia could clearly see it. It didn't make sense, I was in complete mental distress from this brutal enslavement by Giorgia, why was my body reacting so strangely? Now she is really going to think I'm a lesbian! I started to hate myself even more as I reluctantly enjoyed the feeling of Giorgia softly rubbing her finger on my now wet and ready pussy.

"I want to hear you beg for this cock, beg to be fucked!" Giorgia spat out as she got more rough with her fingers.

"P-please give it to me." I say in a weak, shaky voice.

Giorgia lifted her hands in the air and smacked my ass hard multiple times, causing me to yelp.

"NOT GOOD ENOUGH! BEG HARDER OR I'LL STICK IT IN YOUR ASS INSTEAD!" She yelled out.

"GIORGIA PLEASE FUCK ME! I WANT YOUR COCK INSIDE ME SO BAD! PLEASE!" I pleaded out genuinely, afraid she really would stick that 7 inch dildo in my ass instead of my yearning pussy.

She grabbed the head of the strap on and rubbed it up and down against my pussy, causing me to let out little moans.

"God you are such a slut, I haven't even stuck it in yet and you are already panting like a dog in heat! You are just made to be fucked, look at this ass! It's all you are good for, it's your only purpose." Giorgia said in a cruel voice as she continued to rub the dildo head on my pussy.

I felt so beaten and defeated that I really started to believe the nasty things she said about me.

Giorgia grabbed the head of the strap-on and guided it inside my soaking wet, tight pussy.

"Ohh fuck." I say under my breath.

Giorgia began to roughly fuck me, shoving all 7 inches in and out of me in a frantic pace.

"OHH GOD!" I moan outloud as she thrusts and fucks me like an expert. This was clearly not her first time using a strap-on.

"Ohhh what a slut! You love my cock, you love being a **** and taking my cock!" Giorgia yelled out, as she grabbed both my ass cheeks with her strong hands and began to fuck me even harder.

I was turning into a hot horny mess. Her strap-on was long and thick, was bigger and better than any guy that has ever fucked me, and felt so so good inside me. It was hard for my brain to compartmentalize that something that was making me feel so good was attached to a girl who has taken great pleasure in destroying my life and making me her personal servant. I didn't even try to hold in my moans anymore. There was no point, she knew I was loving it. I have never been fucked this good before. After all the trauma and **** I've been through, I decided I deserved to enjoy this as an earth shattering orgasm quickly approached.

"AHHHH!! OHHHHH FUCK!!!!" I scream out as the most intense orgasm I've ever felt washed over me, making my entire body shake.

Giorgia took her strap-on out my pussy and I collapsed onto the floor.

"You really didn't deserve to cum... but I just love fucking girls with my strap-on! And you were just walking around naked with your shapely curvy butt... I just couldn't resist, I had to fuck you! I only did it for my own pleasure. Remember, all you are is a nice piece of ass, with a pussy and a mouth, don't forget it." Giorgia said as she got up and walked back into her bedroom.

As the orgasmic pleasure drifted away, the old feelings of shame and defeat seeped back into my mind. Getting fucked like that did feel good, but it was only a temporary escape to my reality. It didn't change the fact I was Giorgia's bitch, and now I felt even more like her property.

As Giorgia walked back into the room fully dressed, my stomach started to growl out for food, I was starving, I hadn't eaten since they brought me into their apartment.

"Awwhhh, is someone hungry? I guess I do have to feed you, slaves need to eat too." Giorgia said as she walked to the kitchen.

I hadn't moved an inch as Giorgia walked back into the living room holding a bowl of oatmeal in her hand. She walked up and placed it by my head.

It wasn't my favorite meal, but atleast it was food, I got up and was briefly excited to fill my stomach before I realized she didn't bring me a spoon.

"Dig in!" She yelled as she pushed my head down into the bowl. I realized what was going on and was too scared to do anything about it, and I was so hungry. So I opened up my mouth and ate as much as I could, as degrading as this all was.

For the next minute or so I did my best to lick up all the oatmeal I could only using my mouth and tongue while Giorgia stood over me and laughed like a cartoon villain.

"Eat up, piggy!" Giorgia said, with no sympathy in her voice.

"Thank you." I pathetically squeak out, feeling shame I didn't even know I had left in me.

"That'll cost you twenty dollars by the way, you can pay me when you come over tomorrow after your classes. I'm not kidding." She said after I finished licking up every drop of oatmeal from the bowl.

Just when I thought I couldn't get any lower or feel any more pathetic, being **** to eat like that really made me feel less than human. Giorgia was great at degrading me. I looked up at her and our eyes locked. As I looked deeply into her dark brown eyes, I could see all the hatred she had reflecting back to me. It was terrifying, I put my head back down and looked at her feet instead.

"You have served your purpose for the day. I have no more need for you really. I'm going to head to the gym and work out, then meet up with Sienna for dinner. I'm going to allow you to head back to your apartment, but you aren't to go anywhere else. Every thirty minutes I want you to text me a picture of yourself still in your apartment to confirm that you haven't left. You aren't allowed to go anywhere else without my permission. Understood?" Giorgia said in a harsh tone.

"Yes...ofcourse." I say, my head still down.

"Tomorrow, I expect you to arrive no later than 4PM after you finish your afternoon classes. If you are late, you get beaten, it is as simple as that. You are going to stay here for five hours doing whatever we feel like making you do. You'll probably just be doing alot of cleaning, and maid service... and licking."

"Yes Master Giorgia." I said pathetically.

Giorgia stepped forward and pointed down to her feet.

"You know the drill, ten kisses on each foot."

I lowered my head and planted ten wet submissive kisses on her right foot, before slowly moving my head over and doing the same to her left foot.

"That's a good bitch. Your place is at my feet." Giorgia said as I slowly get up. Giorgia handed me my clothes from friday night and watched me get dressed.

"Oh by the way, if for some reason you don't show up at all tomorrow, we are going to upload those hot videos of you eating our pussy onto every porn site you can imagine! I'm sure it'll be a hit!" She said with a vicious laugh.

I almost had a mini heart attack just from the thought of something so horrible happening.

"I'm going to show up!" I blurt out.

"Ofcourse you will. You belong to us now. See you then, Barbie!" Giorgia said as she handed me back my phone.

"Oh yeah, you might want to put these on!" She said, barely able to contain her laughter.

She handed me a pair of cheap looking sunglasses. I knew exactly what these were for. I put them on and walked out the door.

For the first time in almost two days, I was out of their apartment. The feeling of the cold November air feeling almost liberating. But even if I was no longer at their place, I still wasn't free of their control. They had enough **** on me to last a lifetime.

I tried my best to keep my head down and look as inconspicuous as possible to avoid any attention. But no matter what, I felt like every person I passed on my way home was staring at me, looking at my bruised face and body, looking at me like they knew what happened, the trauma I endured, the mental anguish I was in. I felt like everyone was judging me, and for a brief moment, I almost missed the privacy of Giorgia and Sienna's apartment, atleast no one else could see my shame there.

I walked back into my own apartment and was incredibly relieved to see my roommate was not home. I knew if she saw my black eye, she would ask questions. I hopped onto my bed and just stared into space. I was empty, I felt nothing.

After about thirty minutes I hear my phone go off, it's a text from Giorgia and I feel my anxiety spike, as the confirmation that even if I'm not in their apartment, they still control me.

"Are you home yet? Send me a picture to confirm, and every hour here on out. You are not allowed to leave your apartment unless I give you explicit permission. Understood?" The text said. She was so in my head that I even read that in her voice.

I took a selfie to confirm I was in the apartment and sent it to her.

"That's a good girl." She responded back to me almost instantly.

I checked my text messages to see if any of my "friends" messaged me while I was being held captive. Not a single one did. I sank lower onto my bed as it really dawned on me that I didn't even have any real friends. How could I have been so blind?

For the rest of the day I didn't leave my apartment as instructed, I just laid on the bed, thinking of my new life, and how fake my old life was. I got up off the bed and sent a selfie to Giorgia every hour to confirm I was still in my apartment like she ordered. Everytime I did she texted me back telling me I was being a good girl.

At 10PM I sent her one final selfie confirming I was still in my apartment. I also texted her permission to be able to go to bed, which she approved. Then she texted me again.

"Don't forget. Everything that has happened to your own fault, you deserve this." It read.

She was right. I deserved this. I closed my eyes and quickly drifted off into sleep, feeling completely dead inside.