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It was a rough night for Stella, she’d never experienced anything like this and clearly was in over her head, but had no understanding of how to back out of it.

As morning came, the bell rang and the man with the food began working his way down the hall again. Stella slowly crawled forward, disgusted still from everything, yet dying to eat something.

Her food was the same bland and simple meal as the day prior, minus the reward of Sir Jackson’s cum on top. Despite the lack of flavor, she leaned in and lapped it up as quickly as possible, hungry for anything.

“#3571,” a voice spoke, causing Stella to look up, seeing a middle aged woman standing next to Sir Jackson, “that’s her right there.”

“Perfect,” the woman replied, “let’s get her over there.”

Stella was confused but tried to cooperate as the hood was pulled over her head and she was led down the hall. They entered a small room and Stella's hands were secured into cuffs and locked together to a chain hanging from above.

She stood there exposed and waiting, unsure of what was happening next. She heard muffled sounds of a door but dared not move an inch as she tried to listen.

“This is #3571, one of our newer intakes,” the female voice from before said, “she meets nearly all of your requirements, especially the first one.”

“Very good,” a man said. Stella wasn’t sure who these two new people were and what was going on but she’d never felt so embarrassed and vulnerable. The woman sounded stern and the man had a thick accent she couldn’t quite place.

“What happened down there?” The man pointed at her still red and bruised pussy, expecting an answer from Sir Jackson and the other woman.

Sir Jackson quickly spoke up, “her oral training is off to a great start, but she had a small moment of weakness and was disciplined for it. Nothing to be alarmed of though.”

“Good,” the man replied. “It’s not easy finding these qualities you know.”

Stella listened closely as the voices circled around her. She wasn’t sure what was happening but clearly the new gentleman was someone to be respected.

“Alright, I believe we have a deal.” The man’s words cut into Stella’s thoughts. What did he mean by a deal? Was he going to be the one to finally take her virginity?

“Wonderful,” the woman said. “I’ll get the paperwork drawn up and we can prepare for delivery.”

“I’d like to request a few modifications,” the man said, leaving Stella in even more confusion.

“Of course,” the woman responded as they began to walk off and their voices grew quieter.

Sir Jackson slowly unhooked Stella’s arms and returned her to her cell. Stella was freaking out, trying to understand what was going on. Clearly this place was not what she expected, but she had no way out, and despite her fear, she was still insanely horny and begging for more.

Another hour or so must have passed when finally Sir Jackson returned to get her. She was hooded once again and led back to the conditioning room, where she was placed on the table on all fours again.

Stella cooperated, afraid that any push back would be met with more punishments. Finally Miss Caroline appeared again, ready to provide some insight.

“Well #3571, it appears you’ve met some very specific requirements for a custom order we’ve had for quite some time. This means your contract has been extended and your training will be expedited beyond our normal timeframe.”

Stella listened closed, not sure what an extended contract looked like, but eager to hear more.

“The contract does require some specific training items, as well as limitations, but most importantly by time the modifications phase comes you’ll be more than ready for delivery.”

Stella was confused by all of this and focused on nothing more than sex at this point. Despite the pain and abuse she’d been receiving, the denial was getting the best of her. At this point she’d do anything just to lose her virginity to one of these men.

As she watched and listened to Miss Caroline, she failed to realize Sir Jackson was behind her preparing for her next phase of training.

“Now, you must always be clean and prepared for usage. Though we’ve already adjusted your diet in the best interest of this, we will certainly let this next test be the judge.”

Stella wasn’t sure what Miss Caroline meant by this, but was about to find out. Sir Jackson was ready and slowly squirted lube just above Stella’s ass, letting it slowly start to run.

She was shocked by the sensation and confused by what was going on, when suddenly her fears became a reality.

Sir Jackson began massaging the lube around Stella’s asshole and after a few moments slowly pressed the tip of an enema tube into her.

Stella wanted to squirm at the sensation but Miss Caroline was staring her in the eyes waiting for a reason to punish her as she slowly applied the ring gag onto Stella to avoid any unwanted complaints.

“As you can tell, Sir Jackson here has inserted an enema tube into you. Over the next hour, it will slowly fill your insides with the solution in the bag. This will both allow us to ensure you’re cleaned out going forward, as well as begin your new track of conditioning.”

Stella was already shocked at this strange intrusion. She’d never even dreamed of putting something in her ass before, it was a foreign concept and confused her. She tried her best to adjust but the warm fluid began flowing slowly into her insides and she clearly had no way to stop it.

“Sir Jackson,” Miss Caroline, spoke up, “I believe I’ll take my break now, feel free to keep an eye on this one here.”

“Certainly Miss Caroline,” he responded as she left the room. Sir Jackson smiled at Stella, admiring her discomfort as her bowels were being filled with the fluid and he denial continued.

He slowly picked up a phone in the corner, “can I please get #3151 in Conditioning A for immediate use.”

Stella didn’t know what it meant but anything that would end this bizarre torture was fine with her.
A minute or two passed and the door opened. In walked a woman she’d never seen before, pushing some sort of cart. Stella felt even more humiliated that this new woman would see her in this predicament.

Stella tried her best to get a good look, seeing a slightly older girl, likely in her mid 30’s. She was marked up in a few places but she was in quite the predicament.

The girl was restrained on a rolling cart with her ass up and face forward, just waiting on her knees to be pushed to her next destination. The girl had a thick blindfold and a large ball gag on her and clearly wasn’t able to see a thing.

As they turned the cart, they pointed her rear towards Bella and she could see a large steel butt plug deep inside the girl's hole. Stella was shocked, she’d never seen or heard of such a thing in the small town she was from. She was already finding out so much between this and the water beginning to put pressure on her insides.

“Alright #3571,” Sir Jackson spoke up as the other woman exited, “this here is #3151. As you can see, she’s learned that squirming and struggling will be met with even more creative restraints than you could ever imagine. You will never resist or restrict use of yourself to a superior, is that understood?”

Stella listened closely, knowing she wouldn’t want to be wheeled around on a cart like that, ass out and exposed. “Yes Sir,” she slowly tried to get out through the ring gag and discomfort in her bowels.

“Good. Now this here, is a butt plug,” Sir Jackson continued, “it keeps even the tightest holes ready for use, and reminds you of your place.”

Stella couldn’t believe this, was Sir Jackson implying she’d have to wear one she wondered? This seemed like a hard limit for her, but she wasn’t sure what more she could do at this point.

Sir Jackson slowly reached down and pulled the plug from #3151’s hole, resulting in a subtle shift as it withdrew from her ass.

Stella watched in discomfort and anticipation, trying to understand how her ass had swallowed such a thing and was suddenly wide open for more.

Without warning, Sir Jackson unbuttoned his pants and plunged his dry but hard cock all the way into #3151’s ass hole. The slave tried to buckle from the shock but had nowhere to go in the strange predicament.

Stella was still with horror and pain from the intrusion of the enema in her own ass. She watched as he continued to pump his cock in and out of the poor slave's hole. Surely this girl was not enjoying the torture.

Stella was conflicted, her only options were to focus on the pain of the enema, or to focus on the anal torture of the girl in front of her.

Finally, Sir Jackson slowed and with one final push as deep as he could, released his cum inside the girl's ass.

He slowly withdrew his cock from the slave's hole, and quickly replaced the large plug, clearly without regard for the girl's comfort.

Stella was in shock. Sir Jackson turned to her and she could see the cum and juices of her ass caked onto his still throbbing cock.

Suddenly, he took a step forward toward Stella. She wanted to turn her head, close her eyes, and shut her mouth, but she was frozen by fear and the restraints.

Sir Jackson moved closer and confirmed her worst fear. He slowly worked his cock through the ring gag and into Stella’s mouth.

She immediately wanted to gag at the taste of cum and this poor girl's ass, but she had no way to resist as he worked his way in and out of her throat, using her as nothing more than a tool to clean his dirty cock.

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