Claiming Lily Ch. 03

Hello again readers! It seemed that a few readers weren't too pleased by my last submission. I completely understand your guys' feelings on the matter of branding and I want to make it clear that I do not condone the act of branding on humans or animals. I promise that the rest of the series won't have any more extreme physical damages to Lily's character. I wrote about her branding in the previous chapter because quite frankly I wanted to get it over with.

On another note in the past two chapters I used different symbols to separate points of view. To avoid confusion I made the separation of points of view as ------ and the separation of time while remaining in the same point of view as ******. I will continue to use these separations throughout the rest of the series.

Finally, I am completely open to feedback whether good or bad so please feel free to comment or even email me at KinkyKanizta@aol.com. Thank you for reading and I hope you guys like this chapter at least a little more than the last.

Always aiming to please,

Kinky Kanizta <3

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I woke up feeling an intrusive yet soft hand rubbing a seemingly relaxing gel into my bottom. It felt cold and oddly enough I wanted to lift my hips to meet the guilty pleasure. Unfortunately moments later the hand was gone and my battered ass began to itch and burn again. I could see Chase out of the corner of my eye but I didn't have the energy to fight him today so as he undid my restraints and rubbed my sore limbs I just relaxed and let the plush sheets envelope and caress my skin. I turned my head and just looked at him. Boy how I hated him.

"Good morning my little one, I know you must be in immense pain and for that I'm sorry. I understand these past two days have been rough for you so I'm going to put your training on hold until your bruises heal. I will not however, stand for disrespect or failure to comply. This is your life now little one and the sooner you accept that the better. Now I'm going to leave for the day because I have business to attend to. I have gotten a maid, or nanny shall I say to take care of all your needs when I cannot be here. She is non-negotiable and I expect to hear only good reports from her about your behavior." He got up from the bed and pressed the intercom by the door. "Belinda, please come here."

Within minutes a woman came in and stood by my bed next to Chase. At 5'8" she was strikingly beautiful. Long blonde hair, bright green eyes and a Miranda Kerr body to boot. She was the definition of perfection. She smiled down at me and in a rich English accent introduced herself. My face probably turned crimson as I realized I was sprawled out on a bed completely naked. I tried to cover myself with a sheet but Chase grabbed my hand warning me not to move with his grip. "Lily, you will not fight Belinda as you fight me. You will let her serve her purpose and behave. I only expect to hear how much of a good little slave you are." Wait, she knew I was being held here against my will?! This couldn't be happening! What type of person, a woman no less just sits back and watches another woman be held against her will?! My thoughts stopped when I heard Belinda start to talk again.

"Mr. Barkley, I will get her washed up and into some suitable attire..."

"No, she is to be naked until she deserves the privilege of clothing. I want her cleaned up as you know I like. Then deliver her to my office for inspection."

"Yes sir, and may I be as bold to say your slave is very beautiful and her brand is exquisite."

"Thank you Belinda; she really is quite a prize. I will see you later, I expect the best."

After Chase left Belinda helped me up and began dragging me to the bathroom. I felt bad for the woman. I reeked of sweat; my hair was matted like a dog and from what I can see it looked like I just woke up from a back to back hangover. Holy shit was I ugly. However, the bathroom now that I had a chance to look was quite luxurious. It was just about as large as the bedroom! There were stations for every possible grooming. There was a section for nails, a massage bed, a hairdressing station, everything a woman would hope for in a bathroom. Belinda led me to a door in the far corner of the marvelous room. When we stopped at the door she automatically reached for my shirt. I couldn't help but step away. How could I get naked in front of this woman? She sighed.

"I know this is rough for you but one day you'll understand how much this all means. Chase would bring down the world for you and he has the means to do so. You should do as he says. He may be controlling but he's your master and if you obey him you'll see what he has to offer you outside of the pain. Now please don't make this difficult, I'd hate to see you go through anymore pain." She then smiled at me as she stepped closer and put her hands up in a joking manner. "I know this isn't proper, I should've taken you out to dinner first but I suppose it's too late for a proper first date." I found myself laughing for a good few minutes. I couldn't be mad at Belinda; she was a sweet girl who was just following orders. But I couldn't help but thing that maybe this could be my escape and if I played my cards right she'd help me get out of here. I smiled at her and shook her hand, "I'm Lily."

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Sitting at these meetings were getting to be annoying. I pulled out my iPhone and took a little peak at my girl. She probably had no idea I had cameras installed that could catch her at every angle. For the first time I actually saw her giggle. I so desperately wanted to be the reason behind that giggle and for damn sure one day I would be.

I looked around the room looking at all the people I considered to be good friends and their slaves at their feet. There was about twelve of us and the only two men without our slaves were Mark and I since our slaves were both in the initial training stage after being branded. Only a few others in the room had branded slaves.

Some of the men kept numerous unbranded slaves even after branding a slave or even choosing to brand more than one slave. The slaves that were here today differed in positions. Some of the slaves just sat there dejectedly looking at the ground while others were bound or forced to stay in certain positions. Most of the time the position of a slave depended on where they were in their training or reflected their recent behavior. It was easy to tell where a slave was in her training or if she'd been bad based on her position. The only girl that seemed somewhat happy about her position was Christian's girl. She was lying on her back with her arms holding her thighs wide apart and giggling as he tickled her pussy. She had a tail plug that wiggled every time she giggled. She was his for about three years now and though she wasn't branded according to him she'd begged for it on more than one occasion.

"Chase, where's your girl?" This was all my colleagues' usual question. I never really brought my slaves to my board meetings. However, once Lily was properly trained she'd be coming with me everywhere. "She was branded yesterday and she's not trained yet. It might be awhile before I'm able to bring her outside. She's a little wild thing. Anyway, let's begin this meeting shall we? I have a lot of ground to cover with my slave and I'd like to be done here before the hours up."

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As I sat in my office desk I called for my slave to be brought to me. After seeing all the slaves at their owners feet today I was dying to move my slave along in her training so I could take her everywhere with me. She then was escorted into my office, sparkling and beautiful. Her hair was soft and shiny, cascading down her shoulders in beautiful beach waves. Her eyebrows were beautifully defined and her face had a marvelous glow to it. Her nipples were pierced and held silver shields that looked much like snowflakes with encrusted diamonds. Her clit was also freshly pierced. Her pussy lips looked silky smooth and her triangle of hair was beautifully sculpted. Her nails were painted a deep red along with her cute little feet. I couldn't help but gape at her. As I got up from my desk she still refused to meet my gaze.

I began to walk around my prize and study every crevice of her body. Belinda did quite a job. "Open your legs slave..." "Wider." I bent down and rubbed the palm of my hand back and forth along her delectable pussy. Fuck, was she soaking wet. I found that was common in females after they were freshly shaven. Any friction against their pussy caused them to get more than wet. I couldn't help myself any longer. I needed a taste of her. So I knelt down and quickly licked her clit. Fuck, she was delicious. However, I couldn't get a better taste after she bucked away from me and punched me square in the jaw. As I suspected she began running for the door. I couldn't help but laugh. "Silly girl, you think you could get away that easy? The door is locked." As I got up and rubbed my jaw I walked slowly towards the corner she'd trapped herself in. She began to pounce around the room like a wild cat but within seconds I tackled her to the ground.

"No! You can't do this to me! Stop you arrogant mother fucker! I have rights! When people find out about you you'll go to prison and rot in a hole like the garbage you are! You can't get a girl to be with you so you just rape them instead?! Let me go you animal!"

My patience was wearing thin and I couldn't let her believe that disrespecting me was acceptable. So I grabbed her by the hair and dragged her to the cage I had put beside my desk. I opened up the metal crate, threw her in and began to tie her hands and ankles to the cages bars that way she looked like a trapped little puppy. "I will not stand for insubordination any longer. Tonight you will learn the consequences of having such a filthy whore mouth. This is for your own good." I then opened the head door that I had custom made into the crate and made sure she couldn't pull her head back inside. She began to struggle as I fixed her in a gag that kept her mouth wide open and unable to bite down.

I began to unbuckle my belt and pull down my dress pants slightly. My cock was already rock hard at seeing my beautiful girl struggle. "I hoped to keep your training to a minimum as you healed but I suppose training swiftly and without mercy is what you need. Don't worry though, I'll be sweet and leave your ass alone."

I then drove my cock all the way to the back of her sweet throat. She gagged and spurted around my cock trying to force out the intrusive member but I only gripped her hair and bobbed her head down harder. "Nothing to say now right bitch? Oh that's right, you can't. This is what your mouth was created for. Soon enough you'll be sucking cock on your own accord and begging for it."

Fuck, her throat felt so good. My visions I had before this moment were nothing compared to what I was feeling now. I lifted her chin and looked into her teary eyes as I rammed my cock to the back of her throat again and again. Even if I was pissed at her for disrespecting me I still savored the beauty of my slave's tear stained face as she choked on my member.

I then pulled out and spit in her throat to lubricate my cock and shoved it right back in. By now she was no longer gagging as I moaned and took full advantage of her slutty little mouth. I began to fuck her face as I'd fuck her pussy. "Get ready for me my little cum slave, you're about to have a taste of the rest of your life." I then grabbed her hair roughly and brought her head down balls deep as I shot my load down her throat. I continued to bob her head obnoxiously until every last drop was down her cute little mouth. Her head then fell limp as she'd given up the fight long ago. She looked up at me meekly through her luscious eyelashes begging me for pity with her glossy eyes. "Don't think I'm done with you just yet little lady. Don't think I'm just going to have all the fun."

I walked to the rear of the cage and put clamps on her pussy lips and attached the ends to the bars of the cage so her glistening cunt was open to my gaze. "Looks like my little slave likes taking cock down her throat." At my words goose bumps and a shade of pink covered her body. "It's okay sweetie," I cooed as I ran my fingers through her now trussed up hair. "You're a slave. I thought I was going to have to teach you to enjoy it but it looks like you've learned that on your own. What a good slave."

I then brought the machine with the ten inch ribbed dildo attached to it to the base of her pussy, plugged it in and put it on low. She began to moan as the machine sprung to life and began softly penetrating her pussy. After ten minutes she was on the highest setting and I watched as her body and spirit came to life as her body was jerked violently back and forth by the dildo ramming her pussy. I sat down in front of the cage and watched with a smirk as my little slave put on a show for me. She began to pant like a bitch in heat and then began to scream in precious sexual torment. After twenty minutes of the constant onslaught of her pussy her saliva was pooled in front of the cage and I could see the look of pleasure in her eyes. She then began to lose herself as she let go and her pussy juices flowed from her freely. I gaped at her as she screamed and female ejaculate shot from her pussy and landed all over the bottom of her cage and the surrounding walls. After a minute of intense orgasm she went limp and began to slowly drift away from reality. She was high off endorphins and the sheen of sweat covering her body looked like a coat of oil that made her skin glisten.

I unplugged the machine and removed the clamps from her pussy lips. I then untied her from the cage bars and released her head from the hole and watched as she fell to the bottom of the cage as sleep fell upon her. By now I wasn't mad at her anymore and just carried her back to her room and put her in bed. As I carried her she curled into my chest and began to nuzzle against me. I didn't bother tying her up or gagging her. I figured locking the door was enough; after all there were no windows in her room. So I tucked her in and I shut her light, letting the light from the hallway illuminate her frame. I saw her begin to turn and sigh as she delved deeper into her dreams. She looked so peaceful and beautiful. I couldn't wait until she'd be tame enough to sleep in my bed by my feet or cuddling up against my chest. I couldn't wait for the day for her to be tame. There was so much I wanted to show her but it was too soon to start showing leniency. I needed to be firm and show her who's in control. I must assert my dominance.

I watched her sleep for a few moments more before I left her to her dreams. I had so much planned for my sweet little slave and I couldn't wait for the days to come. I couldn't help but smirk at the memory of her orgasm wreaking havoc on her delectable little body and how long she squirted for. Yes, there'd be more days like that, but it wouldn't be a ribbed dildo causing her body to quake and squirt. It would be me, and only me. I'd be the one to claim her orgasms, her body, her mind and her heart.