To Never See Home Again

Ever wonder why college girls or homeless girls disappear? You think its human trafficking, but it's just ONE doing ONE thing ALL THE TIME. I think her name was Liz or something... i heard her say it once, but she is **** #48475 on paper and whatever her new owner will be when i am done destroying what's left of her. She was walking home from work i think... not sure i was looking for anyone that fit the purchase order. A nice couple was wanting their own personal **** to tend to their every whim without question. Orders like that are hard to do because some of these girls believe in free will and feminism... or the fact that they had good families. The easier ones are the homeless or **** out whores, but they are less desirable because they become needy and won't fight back.... Some clients like to have their slaves with a hint of humanity left and will always need to be corrected until fully subservient and simply give up the idea of running and lack of opinion.

Liz or whatever her name was, she was walking home about 1030 pm or something like that... She fit what they were looking for and upon inspection after her capture showed she had no marks of having children. I didn't want to wait, so i chased her down and tackled her upon the sidewalk. I hurt myself doing that, but her more... I slipped a mask over her head and quickly restrained her. I pulled her into my van and sped off... I messed up.... i got too inpatient, but luckily no cops were in pursuit. I'll have to lay off next time. I drove this bitch for hours... i had to take her out of her comfort zone and made sure if she did grow a brain, she would never know or recognize where she was and i could catch her easily. Driving from Phoenix to Tulsa was rough.... on her and boring on me, but 250k was worth the trip.

Once i pulled into the garage, she would never see anything again. I made sure to keep it dark... once i got the trunk open, i saw her face... She was a pretty thing, but it talked too much. I took a hatchet and cut her clothes off of her. I took a latex mask and covered her head and placed the chin strap under it. I forgot i had to pop nose holes in there so she can breathe. I placed a **** collar around her neck and attached a leash to it. She continued to use her mouth to talk and i shoved an O ring in her mouth to keep it open since she liked to talk. I walked her into the kitchen where other slaves were there continuing their training for their future owners. I hand the leash off to my wife to get her dressed.

"This one's future owners asked that she not be allowed to see or know anything... they want her to be trained with subliminal thoughts and constant **** through sex and pain."

My wife was someone i broke years ago and yes i fell in love. She broke easily being a pastor's daughter... she thought college was going to be her life... being my play toy is now her future. She loves it and tells me all the time... or else. Anyways. I watch some of the other girls continue to do their chores as told to be the perfect housekeepers. My new conquest has unique tasks that i have to complete... I have 6 months. One of the guys had to help my wife get Liz dressed in the finest of her leather restraints. WA LA!!! She is beautiful... 5ft 6in tall whore leather all over... chastity belt, spiked collar with slut tag on her. Completely covered face with just her nose and mouth uncovered... being lead around like she is blind... nice long leather hooker high heels.... oh yes, she is going to learn and learn quickly.

"So, I want to be the first to say i am sorry this happened to you, but someone really wants you. You don't know them, and they don't know you.... you fit their best description of their new **** they want. So, i have 6 months to train you and i know what you are thinking.... You are gonna fight me with every inch. I want you to... i need you to be difficult. So, when you finally break... you'll do nothing but try to please us and rely on us... i can't wait to see your eyes when we sell you to your new owners."

I watch her struggle and try to speak... that O ring keeping that mouth from closing and that tongue waggling.

"She seems like she wants to say something... go ahead and slide your dick in and out of that pretty mouth of hers. She needs to learn how to earn the right to speak."

My wife and guy friend **** her on the floor and i watch as she holds her head in place as Mick slides his dick in and out of his mouth. Grabbing on that latex mask of hers... it has been a long time since he had anyone new to play with. He bust his nut with ease shooting it in her mouth and on her mask. I bet he would have enjoyed it if she saw it coming, but she can't know anything ... not just yet. My wife wipes his cum off her mask and covers her mouth making sure she swallows as much as possible. Oh, the struggle was real for her. We led her around like a dog... kicking her and degrading her. Each time she tried to make a coherent word; we made it sound like she was barking. Oh, i can't imagine how much tears were rolling around that mask of hers. Finally, after about 30 min or so of it, i told her to take her down and place her in the basement.

"Alright... let's put her away for the night. I hope you get you some sleep tonight... because tomorrow and for the rest of your 6 months... you are going to be trained and trained hard."

I was nice enough to have my wife take her O ring out and remove her chastity belt. The girl tried to speak and feel her way out of her cell. I watched from the entrance. My wife was smart enough to push her back down and close her enclosure. I turned the first of my tricks... previous recordings of slaves going crazy or talking to themselves... I made her think she was surrounded by other people even though she was alone. I sat down in my favorite recliner as my wife brings me my dinner and kneels between my legs to suck my cock while i watch the game. I didn't want to cum today because i knew i would tomorrow, but it was good to have her do that to help me relax and clean my sweaty balls. Once done, i hook my leash on my wife and walk her to bed. I place her in her kennel next to my bed and i go to sleep. I check on my captive seeing that she is trying to get her mask off. If she succeeds its fine... I'll put another one on that's harder to get off and another and another until she realizes that she can't go anywhere.

I didn't sleep very long... a good 5 hours was all i needed. I open my wife's cage and tell her to make breakfast. I head to the shower and get ready for my day. I look at the clock and its 5am. I was hoping to be up earlier, but that's ok. I open the door to my basement... I listen to craziness i drove people through and all of them successful or not, i was paid and delivered a product.... never had anyone want to sell them back or complain. However, i did see some get resold for a newer model... it happens, but anyways... i sit down in front of the cell... i know the basement like the back of my hand in the dark with or without light... she will learn it too... i keep them blind so they will be compliant.

"So... You are Liz from Baltimore and yet you are here in Arizona huh? 23 years old and just working in a department store. No children... a living parent and 2 siblings. "

"Please let me go... I want to go home. I promise i won't say anything... what you are doing to these women is **** and i don't want to listen to it anymore."

"I am quite sure you heard me yesterday that you have been purchased and you have to be trained. So that starts today. I see you ripped your mask off too... Can you see my face? I'd hate for it to live in your memories for the rest of your life... which is why you have a mask. So now i have to put another one on you."

We go in and pick her up and take her to the walls. Strapping her arms together and raising her up by her wrists... keep her fingers spread apart to take the aspect of comfort away from her... nothing to grip when in pain and nothing to comfort when in pain. We **** her mouth open to put in a pump ball in her mouth. I pump it up to a good size to where it hurts and then i lower it to where i stretch that pretty mouth. The male of the couple approved of this catch and said he had a 2-inch girth so asked to stretch her mouth so she would be used to constantly sucking it when he needs. I replace her mask with something sturdier and more put her custom collar back on from the couple. I take pictures and make sure to take the breastplate off to expose those size C or low-end D breasts of hers. I shave a portion of her bush off and lock one of her legs into the floor latch.

I look at my watch and i see its 624am. I begin ... i start small with my whip. I start to strike her over and over again. The muffled sounds and the constant attempts at moving around. My wife stands by her side and yells commands in her ears. I watch my wife as she stands there ... i can tell it brings her back to when i trained her years ago. She is becoming numb to it as she assists me now. She knows what breaks women down being **** to watch it and listen to it. Liz has no way to respond so whatever she says goes unnoticed. I continue to whip her to comply. She is hysterically crying through that mask... i had been through this an hour.

"I SPEAK... YOU NOD. YOU SPEAK... WE GO THROUGH ANOTHER HOUR OF ****. DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

*nods*

"YOU ARE PROPERTY, YES?"

*NODS*

"YOU WILL DO AS I SAY, WHEN I SAY, AND HOW I SAY TO PERFECTION YES?"

*NODS*

"YOU WILL BE TRAINED FOR YOUR MASTER AND MISTRESS. YOU WILL SUFFER TRAINING FOR 6 MONTHS. IF THEY DONT TAKE POSSESSION OF YOU, THEN YOU WILL BE LOANED OUT EVERY NIGHT TO RANDOM MEN WHO WILL DO UNSPEAKABLE THINGS TO YOU UNTIL YOU DROP, DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

*NODS*

"i AM GLAD WE ARE UNDERSTANDING EACH OTHER. I WILL BREAK YOUR MIND AND RESHAPE YOU TO BE THE PERFECT **** FOR THIS COUPLE. BETTER TO HAVE THE BOTH OF THEM USE YOU AS THEIR HOUSE **** THAN FOR RANDOM MEN FUCKING YOU EVERY NIGHT AND LOADING YOU WITH ANYTHING THAT SQUIRTS OUT OF THIER DICKS. YOU WILL KEEP YOUR FUCKING MASK ON AND WE WILL GUIDE YOU TO WHEREVER WE WANT TO GUIDE YOU UNTIL I SAY DIFFERENT... DO YOU UNDERSTAND?"

*NODS*

"Dearest wife? Place her in the chair."

I release her from the chain, and she falls to the floor. I let her lay there until she rolls the chair up. I have no videos for her yet, but it's time to get her to think differently. I pick her up and strap her in the chair. The sounds and videos work with the settlings of my modified sybian. I watch as my wife leans under the chair and places the cock piece in her pussy making sure she lubes it up and keeping the hose so i dont have to sit down here. I strap the headset on her and lock her up. Unable to move she will be **** to listen to retraining videos all day before i decide to feed her. I l remove the ball from her mouth, and she speaks... i taze her for speaking and slap her hard as punishment.

"I don't need your thanks... You speak when spoken to and when i want to receive your gratitude, you will suck my cock for it."

I start the tape, and we leave the room.

"I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE, BUT MY NAME WAS CASSIE. I AM LIKE YOU... PULLED OFF THE STREETS AND LOCKED IN A CAGE. GAWKED AT BY DIFFERENT MEN EVERY NIGHT AND EVERY DAY... NEVER HAD PEACE. **** TO SUCK COCK, **** TO OPEN MY PUSSY TO ANY MAN THAT WANTED ME. I HATED IT HERE... THEN I GOT USED TO IT... THEN I WANTED IT. YOU WILL FIGHT IT AT FIRST LIKE ME, BUT THEN OVER TIME YOU WILL UNDERSTAND THE GIFT THEY GIVE YOU AND THEN ALL YOU HAVE TO DO GIVE UP YOUR BODY OR SUCK SOME COCK AND YOU ARE TREATED LIKE A QUEEN. TOOK THEM ONLY 3 MONTHS TO BREAK ME AND FOR ME TO GIVE UP. I WOULD SUCK MY TRAINER'S COCK EVERY MORNING LEARNING HIS DRY TASTE FOR THE REST OF MY LIFE. EVERY AFTERNOON I WOULD WORK IN THE KITCHEN OR OUT IN THE GARDEN EARNING WHAT FREEDOM I WAS ALLOWED... I WOULD SUCK THE COCK OF THE BEST FRIEND OR HIS FRIENDS DAILY AS APART OF HIS WILL, THEIR WANTS, OR MY CONSTANT NEED OF GUIDANCE BY DROPPING A PIECE OF BACON ON THE GROUND ON PURPOSE."

The sybian starts to vibrate as the voice goes into great detail. She suffers this every day and listens to the stories from each girl that has been through here. She learns that she will answer and record her own experience the vibrations go strong as the best points and weak to medium at the buildup of every story. Watching each girl twitch over the years gave me a sense as to when to control such vibrations and then have it automated.

6 Months later.

"I DONT KNOW WHO YOU ARE, BUT MY NAME WAS LIZ I WAS LIKE YOU ONCE... PICKED UP OFF THE STREET, THROWN IN A BASEMENT... **** TO LISTEN TO THINGS LIKE THIS. I WAS BLINDED FOR 4 MONTHS AND NOT ALLOWED TO SPEAK FOR 5. I WAS BOUGHT BY A COUPLE AND TRAINED TO SERVE THEM. I MET THEM THE OTHER DAY AND I COULDNT HELP MYSELF... I WANTED TO RESIST, BUT I SUCKED MY MASTER'S COCK QUICKLY AND WITHOUT QUESTION. I DONT KNOW YOUR PURPOSE, BUT MINE WAS TO ALWAYS SERVE A FAMILY ON AN ISLAND TO BEAR THEIR CHILDREN AND PROVIDE PLEASURE TO BOTH WHEN NEEDED OR WANTED... FOR HOWEVER LONG. EMBRACE YOUR NEW LIFE... YOULL NEVER GO HOME... I NEVER DID. IN FACT, I DONT WANT TO. I BROKE AFTER A MONTH... I TRIED TO FAKE IT. I LISTENED TO ALL THE GIRLS PAST ME. HE WAS A MAN OF HIS WORD... I WOULD PURPOSELY FUCK UP AND HE SENT DOWN A GROUP OF MEN TO **** ME."

"I COULDNT SEE THEM... MY MASK WOULDNT ALLOW IT. COCKS PLACED IN MY FACE AND HANDS... **** TO SUCK EACH ONE. I LEARNED ALL SORTS OF POSITIONS, BECAUSE I WAS **** INTO THEM. MY MOUTH WAS ALREADY BEING STRETCHED OPEN EVERY MORNING FOR MY MASTER... I NEVER KNEW IT WOULD BE MADE TO GOOD USE. I KEPT HEARING THE TERM BBC AND WHOEVER HE OR THEY WERE, I HAD A HARD TIME SWALLOWING THEIR COCK.... EVEN WORSE TAKING IT. I FELT SO MUCH HAIR IN MY MOUTH THAT I WAS DISGUSTED, BUT I WAS MADE TO TAKE MORE. ON MY BACK OR ON MY KNEES IT MADE NO DIFFERENCE TO THEM... IN 4 MONTHS IT MADE NO DIFFERENCE TO ME. I LEARNED TO SUCK AND EVEN ENJOY IT. THE SWALLOWING OF CUM... THE PAIN, THEY PUT ME THROUGH FOR THEIR OWN LUST. I USED TO CRY, BUT SEEING THE WANTS AND DESIRES IN THEIR EYES MADE ME UNDERSTAND THE LUSTS THAT THEY HARBOR IN THEIR MINDS AND WHY WOMEN SHOULD STAY IN OUR PLACE... THE KITCHEN, THE GARDEN, THE GROCERY STORE... OUR BACKS, OUR KNEES, AND WITH OUR MOUTHS OPEN."

"EMBRACE YOUR NEW LIFE... I DID AND SO HAVE OTHERS... WE LIVE TO SERVE... OUR FAMILIES ARE NO MORE. I HAVE FORGOTTEN WHAT THEY EVEN LOOK LIKE OR SOUND LIKE... I DONT REMEMBER THEM... ALL I KNOW IS THAT MY MASTERS ARE MY FAMILY AND I LIVE TO SERVE THEM HAPPILY."