Part 3 of this series. If you haven't read parts 1 or 2, I highly suggest you do before reading this one. Jacob's treatment of Anna is rather extreme, you have been warned. As always, I like knowing readers have enjoyed my work. Feel free to comment, message, or vote.

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Anna awoke after another night of very little sleep. The shock of her situation was gone. Anna was in survival mode. Between living in a cage on the floor of the basement, having little food or water, Jacob’s cock she was regularly made to suck, and her punishment for failing to learn the rules, Anna’s training under Jacob was torturous as compared to her time in the conditioning camp.

The rules were numerous and, as he had previously mentioned, he hated repeating himself. It meant that she needed to learn quickly. Early on, Anna’s hunger, exhaustion from getting little sleep on the cold concrete, and pain from being slapped, whipped, and paddled each time she failed Jacob was her focus. But focusing on these things meant that she continued to make mistakes. She needed to block her pain and misery from her mind.

Eyes down… crawling rather than walking… her holes constantly filled, which meant that if the gag was pulled from her mouth, she needed to immediately insert his cock. There were more, many more rules. How she was to present her body to him. How she was to suck his cock. Holding his cum in her mouth and showing it to her Master before swallowing every drop.

On her second day being Jacob’s slave, she had attempted to ask him a question after finishing swallowing her second load of cum. She had barely finished saying the third word before he grabbed her, by her nipples, pulled her against the bars of the cage, and spanked her ass and inner thighs hard with his bare hand. Anna learnt that she wasn’t permitted to speak unless asked a question.

At sunrise on her fifth day in the cage, Anna was in a mood. After several days of Jacob’s treatment and the worst sleep she had since she arrived, she felt defiant. Jacob ordered her to exit the cage but Anna didn’t move. He knew this was coming, rather than punish her immediately, Jacob called for his slave again.

“Slave, you will crawl to me… NOW!” Jacob’s last word was loud, sending an echo through the walls of the basement. He hadn’t previously raised his voice at her but he could tell that this was the moment when he needed to break her.

Anna continued to stay put. She wasn’t sure what would come from her behavior but she felt a need to resist. She wasn’t thinking clearly. Jacob grabbed a pair of alligator clips. The bite from these clips was far greater than most nipple clamps. Without hesitation, he attached the clips to Anna’s nipples. Anna screamed as he did. They hurt worse than any pain she previously experienced. Even more than the shocks she received the first night when she couldn’t control her orgasms.

It was at that moment that Anna regretted her decision. Jacob wasn’t playing with her, he paid good money to own her and he wasn’t going to accept anything but complete obedience. Between the clips were a red wire that Jacob used to pull his slave to her feet. He didn’t care about having her crawl at that moment, he was about to punish her. Dragging her by the nipples, he pulled her naked body up the stairs and into the living room. For the first time in almost a week, Anna saw the light of day. In fact, her naked form was pulled right in front of Jacob’s large living room window.

It was Sunday morning, the neighbors… her neighbors were out. They were mowing the lawn and washing their cars. She suddenly realized just how exposed she was. Anna tried to cover herself, just in case someone looked at Jacob’s house. Jacob yanked on the wire. The clips stayed on but her nipples felt like they were about to be ripped off.

“Slaves don’t cover their bodies. You should rid yourself of the concept of shame. You are simply a sex object.” He stated, releasing the tension on the clips as she dropped her arms to the side.

“Just look at these tits.” Jacob said while grabbing at her fake breasts. His cock was free as he had dropped his pants. Despite having been his for several days, he hadn’t yet fucked anything but her mouth. His cock rubbing against the lips of her pussy suggested that was about to change. “These tits aren’t yours. You didn’t buy them. They were a gift. Not one that you wanted and not one for your pathetic husband…”

Anna’s eyes stared forward as Jacob spoke. She felt his cock enter her. She knew it was another step in him claiming her as his. She looked across the street and saw her husband exiting the house. Any hopes of him saving her were long forgotten. Harry wasn’t that man. In today’s society, she had needed a protector and instead she had ended up with Harry. In the past, she would have stepped in and objected if anyone had called her man pathetic. Now, she didn’t. Not just because it would have likely meant further punishment, but also because she didn’t feel any urge to defend him.

“These tits are a symbol of what you are. A slave. A whore. A sex object to be used as I see fit.” Jacob's thrusts were deep and fast. His rhythm was chaotic. It seemed clear to Anna that Jacob was inexperienced with sex. His hand wrapped around her neck and he continued to fuck her. Despite his smaller cock and technique, Anna was becoming aroused. He was right, she was a sex object. His sex object. Jacob had purchased her, was training her, and was choosing to fuck her for the first time in one of the most humiliating experiences she had ever had in her life. And she was incredibly turned on.

Jacob could feel and hear Anna’s response. He could tell that she was enjoying herself. It had been days since Anna had felt pleasure. He easily could have chosen to deny her, to continue to teach her that her ability to orgasm was not of her decision. However, Jacob knew that the lesson would be more effective if he showed her the consequences of being obedient.

“That’s a good slave. I can feel you opening up, accepting my cock. You want this…” Jacob said as he continued to fuck his slave. Earlier she was completely defiant, unwilling to come when he told her to crawl. Now she was nodding in agreement, looking at the outside world that she used to be part of, and completing submitting to the cock of a neighbor she would have never dreamed of being alone with. The cock of her Master.

“Say it slave. Say that you want this.” Jacob ordered as he removed her ball gag allowing it to fall to the floor.

“Fuck Master. I want this.” Anna said, hardly believing the words coming out of her mouth.

“Look at your husband. Look at Harry and tell me who you belong to.” Jacob commanded.

“You, Master.” Anna stared at the man she was technically still married to as she continued. “Master, you own my body. Train me, break me. Turn me into your perfect obedient slave.” Anna was high on her arousal as she spoke. In her previous relationships, dirty talk wasn’t her thing, but something about her new life, this sex act, her training… something brought out the filthy sex kitten in her.

“Do you know what obedient slaves get?” Jacob asked. He imagined that she probably knew the answer but might be unsure if she should suggest it.

“Good slaves get to cum.” Anna boldly stated. Her arousal was overwhelming now. She knew she wanted an orgasm but she did her best to hold back from cumming. One night of shock torture might not have been sufficient to teach her how to control herself. She struggled to maintain her composure. Her legs were shaking, her heart beat faster. She attempted to control her breathing and to stifle her moans but it was no use, Anna was about to cum.

Jacob could sense her pending orgasm. He could tell that his slave was trying to hold it back. She had been bold in answering the question, but she was also right.

“Yes, good slaves may cum.” His hands went to the alligator clips, slowly opening them, releasing the grip on her nipples. And as the blood rushed back into her sore nipples, he allowed her the release she desired. “Cum for your Master, slave.”

Anna’s orgasm was intense. She screamed as he thrusted inside of her. She didn’t care if the neighbors might hear. She was a sex object. A sex object that was permitted to cum. As she came down from the high of her orgasm, Jacob spun her around facing him and pushed her to her knees. Jacob hadn’t cum yet. His cock glistened from her juices. It didn’t matter that the cock had just been inside of her pussy, she knew she was expected to take it in her mouth.

Anna throated him eagerly. Having been permitted to cum herself, she wanted him to feel the very same pleasure. It didn’t take long before he came, Anna held it in her mouth, showing it to him before being ordered to swallow all of his precious load. Once finished, her gaze returned to the floor, as she had been taught.

“I hope you learned your lesson today, slave. It likely won’t be the last I need to teach you. But at least you are closer to being broken in before the party next weekend.” Jacob said.