Moments later, I had found myself standing in front of Emily’s cell, ready for our “date”.

For once, I didn’t need to reserve a table at a noble restaurant. We wouldn’t go to the movies or walk through the park, hand in hand. We would, so to speak, rush straight to the last base.

After entering the passcode, I swung open the heavy door and was greeted by the sight of my 19 year old slavegirl in her new outfit ( if you could call it that ).

Emily wasn’t naive enough to make up any illusions. She must’ve known what was about to happen when I stepped into the room, her eyes not leaving me for a single second.

My slave was already standing and had an increasingly worried expression on her face, as she saw me extract the phone from my back pocket.

“Alright slave. It’s time for you to fulfill your main purpose in this new life I’ve chosen for you”, I said, as my veiny hand caressed the now bulged fabric of my jeans.

“P..Please…Sir…I’m begging you..”, Emily started to plead, before being violently put in her place.

BZZZZ

“I don’t remember asking you for your opinion”, I said, my finger still holding the “shock” button.

“Aghhh! Please! I’m sorry! I’m sorry sir! Forgive me! Ah!”

Stopping the electricity flowing through her body, I continued: “A classy slut like you probably enjoys a good foreplay. So here’s how this is gonna work…”

Emily’s head hung in shame, as I continued to explain the rules of a little game we were about to play.

“You’ve got 90 seconds to get me hard. You can do anything you want, except touching my cock”.

Emily’s eyes quickly peeked at the bulge in my jeans, only to drop back down right after.

“If you manage to do it, we’ll move on. But if you can’t, you will get the pleasure of experiencing a Level 10 shock for 30 seconds and we’ll start the challenge once again.”

Emily looked at me in disbelief. She had barely been able to withstand a level 8 shock when she first wore her electric collar. And now she was in danger of even more pain.

“Your time begins now”, I announced.

Taken cometely off guard by the sudden start, my slave was visibly overwhelmed by the situation. I could practically hear the gears turning in her head, unsure about what to do.

Her helplessness in this awkward scenario only made it sweeter to me, as the seconds passed without any kind of movement on her part.

Forced by the time pressure, she finally stepped closer and reached out to my leather belt. After her trembling hands struggled to get it open, she eventually pulled my pants down. Her overly cautious and slow way of doing so had probably been a result of not wanting to anger me in any way.

Emily couldn’t hide her surprise when my 8 inch long, massive and meaty cock was revealed to her eyes.

“40 seconds left”, I said, waking her up from the mental limbo this sight had left her in.

I knew that by this point, the sheer weight of my cock would make it almost impossible to get hard in the remaining time. This fact however, didn’t exuse the pathetic seduction attempt my slave produced next.

Emily cupped both of her ( still covered ) boobs from underneath and just stood there. Her nervous, unmotivated and half-assed dancing movements in the last few seconds of our game didn’t help either.

To my surprise, even a woman with my slaves beauty, was able to look unsexy in this moment.

“Times up”, I said in a disappointed voice.

As she heard this, Emily’s hands left her breasts, as new tears formed in the corners of her eyes.

“Please sir…I…I know I can do better. Just please let me try aga..”

BZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZZ

An excruciating amount of electricity cut off her desperate request, as she threw herself to the ground, shaking violently. Unlike the other times, my slave was now unable to form a single word during her struggle.

Slightly worried at the displayed body movements, I decided to end her punishment a few seconds earlier than originally intended.

At first, I had been unsure if the collar malfunctioned, as Emily still shook uncontrollably, long after the high voltage abuse had ended. Eventually though, she had calmed down, her heavy breathing being the only sound filling the room.

Although I wondered if level 10 might’ve been a little too much, I decided not to lower it now. It was her own failure and inadequacy that brought her this pain, after all.

After letting her rest for a decent amount of time, I instructed Emily to get back up into the starting position.

She looked at me with her hopeless, brown eyes, as I got my pants back up and closed the belt buckle.

“Attempt two”, I announced.

In that moment, Emily’s expression changed. She was aware that I could keep going for as long as I wanted. The only way of escaping this pain was to succeed.

Just when my mouth formed the word “Go”, she launched herself towards me. Before I was even able to mentally process her change of pace, my pants had already been pulled to my ankles.

Emily looked me straight in the eyes, as she moved her hands to her back, undoing the bra and revealing her gorgerous C-cup breasts.

She licked her lips in a seductive way as she violently groped and shook them, provoking a visible twitch coming from my cock.

I didn’t recognize the person in front of me. The punishment must’ve awoken a fighter spirit buried deep within Emily.

When I notified her about the remaining 60 seconds, she continued by turning her back towards me, bending over and slowly pulling down her black panties, resulting in more involuntarily movements in my lower area.

Aside from the collar and thigh highs, she was once again naked.

The shy girl, who couldn’t even bring herself to remove her bra just minutes ago, was now acting like a stripper, trying to get every last dollar out of her customers wallet.

In this case however, she fought in order to save herself from another painful punishment.

Although her efforts were more than respectable, they weren’t enough to get my heavy dick to fully stand.

Time was running out.

And suddenly, when I announced the arrival of the last 20 seconds, my slave, in all her desperation, did something I would’ve never seen coming.

Emily dropped to her knees and moved her face within a few inches of my crotch. Looking up at me, she collected all of her strength, tilted her head slightly to the side and began licking my balls.

I was absolutely bewildered. This stunning, 19 year old beauty was now worshipping my testicles, all while keeping eye contact. It was hard not to display any type of emotion in this moment.

She made a good attempt of avoiding my cock with her lapping tongue, as this would’ve violated the game’s rule.

Although it had given me immense pleasure, it was also the first time I’d felt a sense of vulnerability. Her teeth were mere inches away from my unprotected balls. With a single bite, she could’ve paid me back for all the degradation and humiliation I had brought upon her these last days.

Fortunately though, the fear of an inevitable punishment proved to be too strong.

As she kept licking, the massive cock right next to her face slowly rose into action and just when the time was over, it was fully hard.

When she got up, there was an expression of remorse written all over Emily’s face. Wiping her mouth with the backside of her hand, she couldn’t believe what she just allowed herself to do.

Nonetheless, I was proud of my slave for taking the initiative and doing what she had to do.

Unable to wait any longer, I took her by complete surprise as I stepped up and kissed her. My slave instinctively tried to move her head away, resulting in a swift backhand to her beautiful face.

“I have no issue with shocking you for as long as I have to, but I would much prefer if I could go through the rest of the day without having to press this button”, I threatened, as my finger hovered over my phone’s screen.

This was enough motivation for my slave to lean in and accept another kiss.

As our lips met, I softly held her head between my hands, continuing to make out with my gorgeous captive.

When I tried to insert my tongue into her unwilling mouth, it only took a few seconds for Emily to give in and part her lips. Full of passion, I pressed her naked body to the backwall as we continued to make out.

Withdrawing for a second, our mouths still connected by a thread of spit, I took off my poloshirt.

“Come on, slut. More enthusiasm!”, I demanded as I delivered a hard slap to one of her boobs.

Worried about the prospect of further punishments, my slave locked her arms around me as we continued kissing.

Emily knew that this was going to happen regardless, so all she could do was trying to avoid any additional pain.

With my stomach full of butterflies, I picked up my lightweight slavegirl and walked towards the mattress on the floor. Our little love nest for tonight, so to speak.

Breaking our passionate, sloppy kiss for the first time in a few minutes, I softly laid Emily onto it.

Leaning over her, I slowly moved down on her, licking and kissing her perfect body all along the way, until I eventually reached my desired destination.

Two days prior, when I had made my slavegirl undress herself for the very first time, I noticed her smoothly shaven pussy right away. By now, unsurprisingly, a few stubbles had formed right above and although I barely noticed them, I made a mental note to have her shave regularly.

It must’ve been devastating for Emily when I noticed how wet she was.

“Look at that. Someone’s hungry for some meat”, I taunted as I used one of my fingers to flick her labia back and forth.

However, I was aware that the state of my slave’s pussy had been a result of multiple days without stimulation, combined with all the anticipation. It’s hard to get rid of those primal drives.

As I spread her lips before me, I dove right into her wet, pink flesh. She tasted even sweeter than I had expected, as I caressed her most vulnerable parts with my tongue.

When I looked up into Emily’s eyes, I saw visible confusion and ( although she clearly tried to hide it ) a hint of pleasure. This display of affection from my end must’ve come quite unexpected for her.

Although I was ready to make her suffer for my own sexual satisfaction, I still wanted my slave to gain pleasure herself. I wanted her to see that obedience could be rewarded in her new life as my servant.

After a while, I noticed trembling movements from both sides of my head. Her thighs signalled an upcoming orgasm. As I increased the speed with my tongue, I inserted the three middle fingers of my right hand into her perfect pussy.

This action gave her the rest, as Emily’s full body twitched in complete, orgasmic heights. Closing her eyes, she couldn’t even prevent the loud gasps from escaping her mouth anymore.

Even though she was trapped in this hell, her body, in that moment, was in heaven.

A few seconds passed and I was still down there, using my hand to brush her pussy in long, slow strokes as I kissed her inner thighs.

I enjoyed seeing my slave more relaxed than she’s ever been during her stay.

Although Emily was fully spent, it was now time for my part of the fun. As I sat up, the 19 year old was once again greeted by the sight of my large cock, dangling dangerously close to her openings.

I brought my hand up to my mouth to collect a fair bit of spit, which I used to lubricate most of my dick.

As I slowly entered, I was welcomed by the softness and warmth of my slaves insides.

The sensation of all the invested effort finally paying off was wonderful. When half of my size had disappeared within Emily’s body, I looked into her distressed eyes and thrusted my body forward, launching myself ballsdeep into her.

A loud “Aah!” escaped my slave’s mouth as she closed her eyes in a mixture of pain and agony.

Starting to fuck her with increasing speed, I leaned in to kiss my slaves neck, as I continued to bathe in waves of pleasure.

I wish I could’ve said that I had lasted…that I hammered her into the mattress for an hour straight, but two weeks of orgasm abstinence were taking their effect on me.

For a moment, I had thought about shooting my load onto her pretty face, painting it with all the built up cum. I decided however, to leave this visual for another day.

Fortunately, I had secretly mixed birth control pills into Emily’s food these past few days. Although it wasn’t enough time to make it much safer, I was willing to take the risk.

As she noticed my impending orgasm, my slaves eyes sprung wide open. The violent thrashing around of her body didn’t save her from what happened next however.

In a giant and sudden eruption, I pumped load after load of thick, warm cum into Emily’s pussy. In all the blissful glee, I hadn’t even noticed my slaves desperate attempts of pushing me away.

As I emptied my balls deep inside of this human cumbucket, her struggle abruptly stopped.

By the time I dropped my body onto hers, we were both heavily sweating and breathing, as my thick cock still rested inside of her drenched pussy.

Resting my head on my slaves large boobs, I used my finger to flick Emilys nipples around as she stared up to the ceiling, an empty expression on her face.

With an audible plop, I withdrew my dick from her sloppy pussy, quickly followed by a river of cum, which formed a small puddle on the mattress.

As we continued the ( very one-sided ) cuddling session, I whispered: “Too bad you weren’t a virgin anymore. Would’ve loved to be your first. But…”

I pressed my index finger onto her mouth, pushing her lips from side to side, as I continued: “…a whore has more than one hole.”

I observed a single tear running down Emily’s face.

to be continued.