Her Master

Hours or days later Rey started to come too. She, didn’t know how long she had been out but soon found that no longer mattered. Because she had no idea where she was but it both scared and fascinated her.

Indeed Rey awoke to see the most lavish and decorative bed room in her life. Forgetting for a moment she was naked on the floor her eyes took in the crystal chandler and the gold trimmed walls. The polished furniture made have crafted wood and not rusted metal. The magnificent bed that she noticed she was chained to with a golden chain with diamonds running across its length.

Then she turned again and noticed him sitting in a chair like it was a Throne. It was her new master Vincent Veruna watching her like a hawk. A smirk ever so slightly playing across his cruel lips. The sight to her shame made her shudder remembering him shocking her. It also filled her with burning rage and hatred for this...this Gamoran pig that dare lust for her.

“I see your still defiant good that will make breaking you so much more fun. Now, to begin your training. First some rules know I’m not entirely cruel if you do as I say you will get small rewardS. Like earning cloths or the privilege of laying at the foot of my bed like a Kath Hound. The more you learn to obey the more you get.” Vincent paused to let that sink in.

Vincent knew full well you can’t give your **** the stick only. Not without offering a carrot. “Fail to obey and freedoms will be removed you will be shocked and I will find other ways to sexually **** you. Ultimately how this goes lays on your hands my darling ****.”

With that Vincent removes his pants and points to his hard cock. “Now slut suck my cock let’s see if you understand.” Rey looks at his cock in disgust but a war waged in her whether or not to give in or resist......