The Taming of a Slave Pt. 08

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"You won't be afraid to kiss me." Elios said as he climbed onto the couch beside her. She sighed and looked away from his penetrating gaze. "I mean if you truly are, then we're going to have a lot of barriers to get through."

She turned her head and stared deeply into his eyes. "Meaning what?" He smiled and leaned in, excitement darting across his face.

"Meaning I am going to mold your cunt for my cock. It'll stretch to fit only me," he paused, running a hand down her face. "And I'll be the only person to give you pleasure."

She stiffened against his touch and he clicked his tongue. "I can break you. I just have to choose the way I like the best. Do you want me to give you an option, or would you like to be surprised?" He began to stroke her head again when she moved her head away from him roughly, anger building inside her.

How dare he think that at in a few words I'm just going to lay down and allow him to walk all over me. I'm gonna- He snapped his fingers in front of her face, causing her to flinch and stare at him.

"Oh, so if I leave you in a state where you can stare off into space, you're going to think of a way to beat me. I understand you. Unfortunately I do have to leave for a lunch date." He reached for a panel and pressed a call button. "Helga, come and pick up my toy from the den. Bring a blindfold and handcuffs."

Several minutes later Helga appeared, looking over Amaris to see if there were any injuries. "Is she alright?"

"She's fine." He said petting her Afro. "I just need to go soon and I think it would be lovely if you can teach her about behaving like a proper slave, oh I'm sorry that's insensitive of me, a proper pet should. When I return, I want her acting like every other slave here understand?" Helga nodded and walked over to Amaris who smiled before she put on the blindfold. Amaris held her breath as it slipped onto her face, and exhaled a bit when it was secured. She stood and walked over to Helga.

"I want her handcuffed."

"You can't tell, but I'm rolling my eyes." Amaris interjected. "What am I going to do, run blindly, hoping that I make it down the stairs and that you left the front door open so I can get out?"

He smirked. "You never know, one could be incredibly lucky."

Amaris sighed and put her hands together as Helga cuffed her. She was led out of the room and through a few hallways before the blindfold was taken off.

"What is this place?" Amaris asked as she looked down the hallway.

"This is a mixture of where the servants and slaves live." Helga explained as she led Amaris down the hallway.

"Why are we here? Apparently I'm a pet and I don't get treated the same way."

"You are the daughter of Samuel Ionna, leader of the Erylins. These women are all Uliassian. Basically, you're special because he doesn't have many slaves like you."

Amaris looked towards the closest door to hear a soft whimpering. "Can I see what's in there?" Helga looked over the door and then up to the number on it.

"No, she is to be left alone." She nodded towards the camera at the end of the hallway and Amaris looked at it before sighing.

"So, what am I supposed to be doing down here anyway?" Amaris asked as she cracked her neck and looked at Helga.

"I'm supposed to be training you." She walked across the way for another unlocked room and motioned for Amaris to come inside. Amaris hesitated before walking towards the door and peeking inside. Helga rolled her eyes.

"Oh come on, do you really think I'm going to use any of that on you?" She motioned to the wall that had caught Amaris' attention.

"It just scares me." She scanned it again, looking over the whips, chains and floggers; all in varying sizes. She looked to the back of the room to see it lined in plugs, vibrators, dildos and any other diabolical thing that could be used on her. The room was dimly lit and when she squinted she could see a door in the back.

"Where does that door lead to?" Helga looked and shook her head.

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"I refuse to explain that. I've gone in there once and I don't like speaking of it. Now, you can go and look but I'm not going with you." Amaris stepped into the first room and Helga followed, closing and locking the door behind them. Amaris walked to the door and paused.

What is Helga so scared of? Why doesn't she want to go back in here? Should I be nervous? She looked back to Helga whose face remained emotionless. She took a deep breath before pushing the door open. This room was brightly lit, it took Amaris' eyes a minute to adjust, but when they did, she saw why Helga was apprehensive to enter here. Amaris stared in shock at the silver machine in the center of the room. It looked like a chair, but had two restraints for legs, spreading them far apart. There was a massive dildo, which looked like it would be used to fuck the person in the chair, but underneath that there was another, smaller dildo.

Amaris broke her eyes from the machine to see several sex swings, all in a line. She shivered and her eyes travelled to two stocks on the right of the machine. One held heads and arms and the other hands and feet.

"What the hell is this?" Amaris asked while backing up out of the room.

"He calls it the sex triathlon. Whoever can be fucked in three of these without cumming wins."

"And what do they win?" Amaris said, slamming the door shut.

"They get one request, granted, if it's too outlandish he will tell you to choose again." Helga shivered and shook her head. "Let's get to your training, or at least pretending to train."

"Why are you so lenient with me? It seems like you're here to undermine everything about Elios." She studied Helga.

"Well, I'm not loyal to him because of the things I've seen his family do to mine. My family has been serving his for a long time." Amaris' face softened and she walked to Helga and hugged her. "I tried not to have any children, but I had a daughter, who's nineteen. She'll be working for him once I die." Amaris pulled away from Helga and wiped her tears.

"You remind me of her. So I can't hurt you, but I can try to help you get out of here." Amaris smiled and kissed Helga's cheek.

"Ok, what do I have to do?" Helga reached for a wall, pushing aside a panel to reveal a book.

"You're going to have to learn these commands." Amaris grimaced and Helga sighed. "I know, it sucks. This is the way to get out." Now, Amaris sighed.

"Lets start." Helga opened the book and showed Amaris the first picture.

"This is called 'kneel'." Amaris slowly got into the position. Helga nodded and turned the page. "Present" Amaris clasped her hands behind her head and opened her mouth. A pained look darted over Helga's face before she turned the page. "Heel."

Amaris scanned the page and stood before taking a step back. "Bracelet's." She put her hands behind her back and smiled encouragingly. "Beg." Amaris stared in shock at the page before shaking her head.

"I refuse to show true submission to that monster." Helga broke her stone face and explained.

"This is not true submission. Any position you are in signifies nothing but your ability to know a position." She stopped speaking and her face became stoic again.

"Beg." Amaris lay on the floor, clasped her hands and crossed her ankles.

"Submit." Grimacing, Amaris crossed her hands above her head and spread her legs apart. "Look down too." She lowered her head.

"Freeze." Amaris didn't move.

"Finally, nestle." She raised her head and pretended to cuddle up someone. "Now all you'll be doing do is memorizing them."

"Alright let's do this."

A few hours later the door was opened. "Is she trained yet?" Amaris whipped her head around to see Elios and scowled.

"This is your slave? She's adorable." Amaris looked to the left of the monster and saw a woman. She raised her eyebrow and looked her over. Her dark pixie cut complemented her angular face and petite nose. Her high cheekbones lead up to her small black eyes.

"Yeah, she's pretty when she obeys."

"You must let me try her. I would love to see how she is with a woman. Have you ever been with a woman?"

"No, I'm a virgin." The woman gasped.

"Do you allow her to speak freely?" She looked at Elios.

"My apologies Kaya, I thought she was being trained. Given that she hasn't I'll have to do so myself. Please excuse me. I'll have to continue her training, my maid will see you out." He hugged her and stepped into the room, closing it behind him. He turned to Helga, who was on the floor next to Amaris, whispering in her ear.

"Helga, would you mind excusing us and taking Miss Francis to her car?" Helga bit her lip before lowering her head and walking swiftly to the door. As Amaris heard the door shut she cringed.

"Well, why don't you show me what you've learned?" He said with a hint of anger and a lot of coldness.

Amaris nodded and made her face blank. "Present." She got into position. "Did you two only go over physical training today?"

"Yeah." He sighed.

"What did Helga tell me right before she left?"

"She told me to keep a straight face." Elios sighed.

"I want you to pick a term." He walked over to the wall and grabbed a whip. "When I think it reminds you of what your place is I'll stop whipping you." Amaris opened her mouth to protest.

"Freeze." She growled. "Now begin."

"Manager." She said with a smirk. She gasped as the whip came down on her back. "Dude, come on! That-" The whip came down again.

"OW!" Again the whip came down on her back. She bit her lip.

"Prince." This time he hit her inner thigh, moving around to her front. "Prince Elio." She gasped, trying to breathe through the pain.

He hit her other inner thigh and she looked up at his face with her jaw opened. He wouldn't do that... would he? She thought to herself until he reeled back for another hit, aiming at her wetness.

"SIR!" He paused and tilted his head to the side, considering it.

"For now." He coiled the whip and placed it on the wall. Amaris panted as the pain continued to throb. He turned to her and began to walk towards her. She backed away from him, fear in her eyes.

"It seems that you don't understand the reason you were punished." He sat down. "You, my pet, were punished because I told you to do something simple and you disobeyed me." Her chest heaved as he leaned forward. "I did warn you, didn't I?"

"Yes... Sir." He smiled and stood. He walked over to her, preparing to pick her up. "I-I can walk Sir." He ignored her and picked her up, cradling her to his chest.

"It's time for your dinner." She bit her lips as his arm rubbed up against her back.

This motherfucker has another thing coming if he thinks I'm going to be his little pet. I'm going to-

"Amaris." She looked up at him, broken from her concentration. He had stopped at the dining room. "Two things; one, don't plot against me and two, down." She slid out of his arms.

"Heel." She stood directly next to him and as he walked she walked by his side. He shook his head. "Remember, one and a half steps behind me. At all times." She nodded.

He sat in a chair and pointed to the pillow on the floor by his chair. She grumbled and sat on it.

"On your knee's pet. Or the next thing I hit will be that soft, sweet, wet thing between your legs." She sucked in a breath and knelt on the cushion.

"Here" He held a piece of meat on a fork to her. She reached up to grab it off of the fork, but he moved it out of her grasp. "You eat from my fork. You don't use your hands, remember?"

She nodded and he held the meat down for her again. "Sir, what kind of meat is this?" She asked, eyeing it suspiciously.

"It's lamb." Her eyes widened and she looked up at him, her wide eyes brimming with tears. She looked down, allowing her tears to fall. "You don't like lamb?" He asked, pulling the fork up and taking the bite himself.

"How could you do that to such a poor innocent creature? It's like... like... like eating rabbit!" He raised an eyebrow.

"For your information, rabbit is delicious." At this, Amaris began sobbing, tears continuing to flow freely. He sighed. "I have more food than just meat." He ate the piece of lamb and stabbed a forkful of the kale salad on his plate.

"Here" He lowered the fork again. She sniffled and looked at the fork. Blinking through the tears, she took a bite of the food and looked back down. "Are you a vegetarian?"

"No," She sniffled "I just don't like when people eat certain animals." He nodded.

They finished the dinner in silence and he turned to her. "Amaris, are you OK? I don't want what's happened to mess up your night training."

She raised her eyebrow. "Night training Sir?" He smiled and stood.

"Yes, if we're going to be completely on the same page-" He stopped to pick her up. "We're going to have to extend your training." She stared up at him with wide eyes. He looked down into her eyes and held them there as he navigated the halls. He stopped and walked into a bedroom and kicked the door closed. Amaris looked through the darkness and tensed up slightly.

He placed her lightly on the bed, holding her hand and raising it above her head, cuffing it to the bedpost. She broke eye contact and stared up at her wrist, and as she reached over to pull it off, Elios grabbed her wrist and quickly cuffed it to the bedpost.

"N-No, please..." She curled her feet underneath her, trembling as she noticed the darkness around her pressed down her legs... No, it's not the darkness, it's him! She kicked into the darkness, and her leg was caught roughly and put into another shackle. The speed shocked her, and before she reacted again, her other leg had been caught and secured. Elios stood as eyes wandered over her body.

"I've wanted you." He turned and turned on the lights. "I also want you to watch as I have you." She trembled and pulled against her chains and stiffened as she saw him walking around the bed closer to her. He ran his hand down from her face, over her neck, down to her shoulders and stopped at her waist. He trailed his hand back up and quickly ripped off her top. As she gasped, he ripped off her skirt and began running his hand over her thighs.

"Are you ready for me now pet?"