[Michael]

part 2

“Now honey, we will go to the basement!” John was too much in pain to respond with anything but continuing sounds of being in pain. Sarah was not waiting for an answer anyway and just picked him up, threw him over her shoulder, walked out the bedroom and towards the basement door located in the middle of the mansion. John was recovering and screamed; Let me down!” while trying to move out of her hold. Sarah responded with a light slap on his ass. Then she opened the heavy door to the basement. The door was heavy so little slaves could not open it. Sarah turned on the lights and walked downstairs all while John was still protesting all he could muster. They passed some empty jail cells and then she turned to the left on the long hall. Sarah opened a door and stepped into a room bare of anything expect a pole in the middle of the room. Shackles were attached to the pole and there was blood stains on them. John who had still not seen the room was now lifted off Sarahs shoulder and set right beside Sarah. Sarah always loved new slaves reaction to this room. The always recated quite strongly. John was no exception, as soon as he saw it he tried to run. But Sarah who had positioned herself right behind him, was blocking him softly. Not to mention that Sarah towered John at least twice as big overall.

John tried moving around her but the door way was too little, so Sarah could easily block his escape. “Let me go!” he yelled once gain and once gain he was just met with a smile as her response. “You can´t do this!” John was now on the brink of full blown crying again. Sarah grapped John by the neck again and slowly dragged him towards the pole. John resisted all he could. At the pole, Sarah took the shackles and secured John firmly. “No… No!” John was about to scream even more but was interrupted by Sarah, “This will be your first torment my little one. I always whip my slaves into submission the first night.” Then Sarah took out her whip. “You will receive 20 whips.” She stepped closer. “Now I want you to lick my whip before we begin.” She was holding the whip up to John´s mouth. John was not licking. Sarah became annoyed with her little slave, “If you don’t you will be punished with 5 more strikes!” John thought about it for a few seconds. Then he opened his mouth. Sarah then moved the whip back and forth, in his mouth, getting John´s saliva all over it. Then she stepped back and the first strike hit John´s bare back creating a rift in his skin. Jack screamed in pain.

After 19 more strikes, the session was over. Sarah walked up to John and purred, “Good boy now clean me up.” John was in such pain he barely were at his senses. He therefore barely registered Sarah moving her panties to the site and ordering him to lick. And he licked. No will of resistance was left in him. 10 minutes later Sarah squirted in his face, said goodbye and left him chained to the pole.
– To be continued.

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