The Master of the Business

Chapter IX

       I spent the day working over most of my whores, especially Ashley, Cara, and Jaeda. That punishment I was supposed to give them earlier? I hung them upside down from the ankles, and attached a pair of nipple weights on them, so that the just barely missed resting on the floor. The weights hung from their nipples while their breasts were painfully pressed against one another, and any movement from one would cause severe pain by the other. I left them like that for two hours, periodically checking on them to make sure they didn't pass out.

       I entered the room they were in with five minutes to spare, with Ashley in tow. I made sure that they watched as Ashley performed a slow blowjob on me, and told them that there would be no relief until I was finished. They watched her suck me, slowly, gently, as she caressed my balls with her fingertips, and her tongue. It didn't take me more than 30 minutes to cum, but I'm sure for them each minute passed like an hour. As I finally shot my load into Ashley's mouth, I walked over to the two newly acquired slaves, and paced around them, while they watched my every move.

       “I sincerely hope you two whores have learned your lessons. Next time...” I took this moment to pause as I flicked the weights, erupting a cry of pain from both girls. “You will spend an evening here, and there will be weights for your clits as well. Understand, my slaves?” I asked. They both nodded quickly and replied with a painful yes master. “Good.” I snapped my fingers. “Get them out of there.”  I ordered Ashley, and walked away. I heard the blood curdling screams when she took off the weights.

       I took this moment to check up on my latest captives, April and Crystal. Crystal was already awake, sitting on the floor with her knees to her chest, rocking back and forth. April was still unconscious, sprawled out on the cold cement floor. I could even see her turning blue. Some daughter. Couldn't even get her up onto the bed. Well. I was certainly about to teach these two ladies the meaning of love. Tomorrow, though. I was gonna let them despair about their surroundings. They'd probably be glad to see me, when I walk in there tomorrow. Until they see the nastiest looking flogger in my collection. I popped my neck as I stared at the computer screen. Ugh...I couldn't wait to get these bitches into the dungeon.

       The night came and went. I spent all day fucking, and exercising. I didn't get to do much weight-lifting on the yacht, just pushups. I was adequately exhausted that night, and I spent two hours that evening getting a massage from Ashley and Lily. I needed both girls that night. I fell asleep that night with my cock in Lily's mouth, and Ashley's head on my chest.

       When I awoke the next morning, my girls were already out of bed, cooking my breakfast. I decided to skip the blowjob that I usually got from Ashley during my breakfast, and ate quickly. I wanted to get to work on those new whores as quickly as I could. I glanced at the computer screen, and saw that the two ladies were sleeping, holding one another on the bed, like a couple of scared little girls. Time for a wake-up call, my beautiful little whores. I walked downstairs to the cells, slamming the door shut as hard as I could in an attempt at waking them. It worked, I saw them snap up, covering their naked bodies as well as they could.

       I took this moment to walk down the stairs, slowly, letting each step resound as I came closer and closer to my new girls. They couldn't see my face in the darkness, and that was exactly the way I wanted it. Seems like something out of a bad movie, but it's really quite effective at raising the tension in the room. I'm sure these girls have had guesses about what was going to happen, but they had no idea what they were getting into. I took a steel chair, and slid it across the floor, making as much noise as possible, and sat in front of them, the darkness still clouding my face. April, the mother was the first one to get the courage to speak.

       “W-who are you...What are you going to do?” She asked, timidly. I simply stared at her, and said nothing. I watched them both shake visibly. My arms were folded across my chest. All part of the training. This was intimidation. After a couple minutes of silence, I finally said something.

       “Comfortable, ladies? I hope so...This is going to be your home for a while.” One of them let off a soft cry, probably Crystal. I saw the tears forming in April's eyes. “I now own you. Both of you. The day you decided to go on this little trip was the day you sealed your own fate. You're now both pieces of property, to use and abuse as I see fit. Forget the fact that you are mother and daughter, it is meaningless now. Forget any past ties you may have had; they are now severed. They don't even know you're gone for fuck's sake.”

       “I've made quite sure to eliminate any possible trace of your disappearance. For all they know the two of you fell into a river back in Italy. And before you think that I hold you for anything other than sexual use, don't bother. You better get used to the fact that the two of you are now sex slaves, now, and quite probably forever.” I said this almost matter-of-factly, and I could see the tears falling freely from both women. I could also see the anger and resistance in April's eyes. In just a few moments I was going to beat it out of her. I rose from the chair. Their eyes followed me.

       “You may think that you won't submit, but believe me. There has yet to be a whore that I could not break, a stupid bitch like yourself-” I spat the words out. “that I haven't had beg me to suck my cock. You will obey, or you will suffer the consequences. Now...” I clicked open the lock, and slid the cell door open. “The two of you will come with me, either willingly, or I can drag your pathetic asses.” I expected the resistance I got. April tried to attack me, to aim for my manly area, while Crystal tried to make a break for it. With one hand, I caught Crystal by the hair and threw her into her mother, and with the other caught April's hand, and twisted it violently, not hard enough to break, but enough to send a wave of pain through the bitch's arm, to make it useless for a few moments. As the two fell to the floor, I slapped April, hard, and sent her sprawling to the floor. I gave Crystal the same slap, and stared down at the two whores.

       “Now, we can try this again with the same results. I'll just punish you even worse later. Or you can obey. Your choice.” I stood there, in the doorway of the cell, and watched them. Pain wracked through April, I could tell, and Crystal's cheek was bright red. Grudgingly, they rose, and started to walk towards me, when I shook my head. “No, whores. You are now slaves. Bitches. You crawl like the dogs that you are.” I immediately found out who the more submissive of the two were. Crystal slowly began to drop down to her knees, while April continued walking towards me, a look of pure defiance on her face. I slapped it off her, much harder than I did the first time. “CRAWL, SLAVE!” I shouted. With a bruise very nearly beginning to form on the side of her face, she did drop to her hands and knees. I walked outside the cell for a moment, and came back with a couple of leashes.

       “Remember how I said you two were dogs? Dogs must be led with leashes.” First, I wrapped the leash around Crystal's neck. I could see the sadness on the daughter's face, as the tears continued to drip freely down her cheeks. As I proceeded to put the second leash on the mother, she shook her head around, making it difficult for me. Fine. I smirked at her, gripped Crystal by the hair, and slapped her as hard as I could. She screamed. Her mother screamed too. She wasn't expecting me to punish her daughter for her own mistakes. I countinued to slap Crystal, though not quite as hard, and she cried out with each slap.

       “Stop!” April shouted, sobbing. I kept the same confident smirk on my face as I stared into her eyes. “...I'll take the leash.” I shook my head, and slapped Crystal once more.

       “No whore. You're going to beg me for it.” I said, menacingly.

       “...Please...Please put the leash around my neck.”

       “Master.” This, I could tell, was going to be very hard for her to say.

       “...Master.”

       “No whore, the whole thing.”

       “...Please put the leash around my neck Master.” She said, her voice barely above a whisper.

       “Good...Present your neck, slave.” She moved her neck into a position that made it easier for me to wrap the leash around her neck. I did, and she dropped back down to her hands and knees. As I glanced at Crystal, I could see that I very nearly drew blood. Enough slapping. The whip will suffice, once I get these whores into the dungeon. I took both leashes, one for each hand, and began to walk, tugging on the leashes. The girls followed me, crawling on their hands and knees. Obviously, they weren't yet skilled at crawling. Many times I'd walk to fast for them, and end up tugging on the leash, choking them slightly as they struggled to keep up.

       Though the distance between the cells and the training room was a short walk, it took us almost two minutes to get there because these whores didn't know how to crawl properly. Obviously, I'd have to integrate that into their training. I couldn't help but stare at the beautiful asses before me. Memories of the past couple weeks began to flood through me. The intoxicated feeling I had when I looked at the pictures of April. I wasn't feeling it as much now, probably because I was in my element. I had the bitch under my control, and soon, very soon, I'd get everything I'd want from her. As the ladies took in their surroundings, they began to cry again. Couldn't blame them, really. The training room is the stuff of nightmares.

       “Come now, girls. We don't have time to waste.” I tugged on the leashes, and they  crawled, obediently. This was the first command they followed without question. Heh. Learning already. I took two pairs of shakles from the wall, and gripped April tightly by the hair as I lifted her up. She cried out in pain, and I forced her under a support beam I had installed for this particular use. I cuffed her hands around the beam, so she was forced to leave her arms outstreched while they were cuffed in the shackles. I then proceeded to shackle her ankles with a spreader bar, so that she wouldn't be able to move her legs. I repeated the process with Crystal, and I walked to the wall, staring all the various torture devices I had accumulated over the years.

       “Now...What shall I use first...” I said, louder than necessary in a menacing voice. I let the new slaves stare at everything on the wall while I pretended to consider what I was going to take. I glanced back at them, as they looked at the wall in horror. I think it was at this point that they believed they were in the deepest circle of hell. After a few more moments of keeping the illusion that I didn't know what to pick first, I finally ended it, and removed my favorite flogger from the wall. I saw them relax visibly. I could've picked much worse, after all. There was a metallic version of this flogger, which could've easily ripped the skin on these girls. Perhaps later.

       I walked back to them, slowly, deliberately, knowing that with each step, their despair only grew. I placed a finger on April's back, and slid it downward, slowly, caressing her skin as I stared at her. I could see the fear in her eyes, probably not yet understanding what it meant to be owned. The girls probably wouldn't find out for a few days. There'd be some heavy resistance in them, at least in the beginning, until they learn that obedience is much easier than resistance.

       I slid the flogger across her back, in the same way I did my finger just a moment ago. She trembled, and I saw goosebumps form over her body. Suddenly, I brought the whip back, and swung with crushing force as the flogger smashed into her back. She cried out, and her back was instantly turning red. I glanced at Crystal, to see her reaction. It was as I expected, tears began to form in her eyes. I don't think seeing her mother beaten like this was something she had ever experienced. This is why I love training family members. So much easier to break and bend to my will. Plus, I doubt that there's much more degrading things than being forced to perform incest. It's such a turn on for me.

       I began to whip April, much more gentle than the first blow, but hard enough, as each blow shook her body, and caused her to cry out in pain. I continued the process for about a minute, as I saw her entire body turning bright red. Attacking her like this, however, caused anger to swell up within her. I watched the expression on her face change, as she grit her teeth, and narrowed her eyes.

       “...Is that all you got, you son of a bitch?!” She spat at me. I shook my head, chuckling as I walked around her in a circle. Without warning, I brought the flogger to her tits, this time about as hard as the first blow I gave her. She screamed for a moment, then forced herself silent, trying to remain defiant. I gave her ten more blows, identical to the first, all over her body. I could tell she was in pain, because she couldn't even control the amount of saliva she had in her mouth, and began to drool slowly. Still, she acted as though she didn't even notice it.

       “I've had worse, you piece of shit.” She said, weakly, but still with the same defiant tone. Ten more strikes, I gave her, each harder than the last. It was almost too much for her senses to handle. She appeared to be fighting to stay conscious, so it was time to start attacking her psychologically. I gripped her tightly by the chin, and forced her to stare into my eyes.

       “You will obey, and you will be an obedient sex slave whore. I will make sure of that. You can start by thanking me for the beating I just gave you.” Her eyes glared at me, and I'm sure she would have spit in my face if she had the strength.

       “Go to hell.” She replied, and I grinned at her.

       “Wrong answer.” I did something she didn't expect. I turned the whip on her daughter. Her daughter was as surprised as she was, and wasn't anticipating the blow. It slashed her across the stomach, and she grunted in pain. April looked at me in horror. She expected me to just whip her harder. Now she was responsible for the attack on her own daughter.

       “I'm sorry, please don't hurt her anymore!” She cried out at me. I shook my head slowly, and continued using the flogger on Crystal.

       “She...will be punished...for your...mistakes...and from now on...if you think to disobey me...she...will be the one...to suffer.” I told her, while whipping her daughter, pausing as I brought the flogger down on her ass, tits, or back. After Crystal was whipped about twice as much as her mother, I turned to April and looked at her. “I'm waiting for an answer.” I told her. She stared up at me, closed her eyes as the tears began to fall, and whispered, barely audible.

       “Thank you for beating me master.” CRACK! I slammed the flogger against her daughter.

       “Louder, whore. And thank me for beating your daughter, too.” I said, and waited.I was going to hit her daughter again, whether the answer was satisfactory or not.

       “Thank you master, for beating me and my daughter.” I smiled and nodded.

       “Good.” And then brought the flogger across Crystal's chest. This was my hardest strike yet. She screamed.

       “...Thank you master, for whipping my daughter.” This stopped me in my tracks. I was expecting a yell, screaming at me as to why I did that again. Something for me being unfair. Even I couldn't hide my momentary lapse in composure, the look of shock on my face. I straightened myself up. I couldn't whip the whore now, after that. That sort of reaction was supposed to come weeks after training. Why so fast? I glared at her for a moment, then undid the shackles on her daughter's wrists. Crystal dropped to the floor, unable to keep her composure after that sound whipping I gave her.

       I gripped the bitch tightly by her hair and pulled her up onto her knees, as she moaned in pain. “Alright whore. It appears as though your mother is learning. Now it's your turn. Put your mouth on my cock, and suck like the little slut that you are, or your mother is going to pay the price.” I took this moment to unzip my pants, and placed my semi-hard dick in front of her. She stared at it for a moment, unmoving. A moment too long for my tastes. I turned quickly and sent a strike with the whip towards her mother. She let out a quick cry, but instantly silenced it. Glancing down at Crystal, I saw her shake visibly.

       “Get to it whore. I can do this for hours.” The threat wasn't wasted on her. She slowly moved her lips around my dick, and began to suck, softly. I felt her tongue on the bottom of my dick as she bobbed her head back and forth, slowly. I felt myself getting irritable; this was way too slow for my tastes. But, I calmed myself down, realizing that she was completely untrained. I put my free hand on the back of her head and began to push down, violently, forcing her to fuck my dick with her face.

       “This...is how...you are expected...to suck cock...do you understand, cunt?!” I told her, in a forceful tone, as I pumped her head down. She was moaning, and struggling to keep up with me, but nodded ever so slightly to say she understood. I glanced over at her  mother. “Are you getting this, slut? Your whore daughter's learning to suck her master's cock, and I hope you're taking this in. You're next.” Barely able to look at me, she nodded, and replied meekly.

       “Yes master.” Resting the whip over my shoulder, I took her head in both hands and started raping her face. Her eyes were bulging and I knew she was in need of some air. So I relaxed for a moment, and pulled my saliva-covered cock out of her mouth.

       “Now, as your master so gracefully allows you to breathe, you are to put your mouth on his balls, and breathe while you tongue it. Do so until you are ordered otherwise, and don't you ever stop. Remember, you are a slave, and your only goal in life is to please your master. Failure to do so will result in punishment. For the moment, that punishment is me beating the shit out of your dear old mother. Understood whore?” I asked her, while she was tonguing my balls. She followed my instructions as I said them, and took a moment to look up at me with those sad, beautiful eyes and reply, “Yes master.”

       “Good. Now get back to sucking my dick and see if you can do it properly this time, without my help.” I told her, and watched as she rose her mouth from my balls and up to my dick. Putting it into her mouth, she began to bob her head, much faster than before. I knew she was working hard, even though it didn't feel particularly good. She would come along, I'd just have to make her watch Ashley suck my cock. After a moment, I decided to experiment. I placed my hand on the back of her head. She stopped moving, as if waiting for my instructions. I began pushing her head down, slowly, inch by inch onto my cock, waiting to see where her gag reflex starts. I felt her resist my hand for a moment, but I pushed down with greater force. She yielded, and relaxed her head as I pushed it further. She was able to take about 5 inches of my 8 inch dick into her mouth before the gag reflex stopped her. Not bad.

       “You must trust your master. He owns you, and though he brings pain to you, it isn't because he is trying to seriously hurt you. It is becase he wants obedience. Right now you are mine, mind, body, and soul. You belong to me, 100%. The life you had as an individual is over. You must trust me. Believe me, there's no way out of this. You've no idea where you are, you don't even know if it's night or day. What could possibly be gained by resistance, hm? Being left alone here, knowing only suffering and torment, with the knowledge that you are the cause to your mother's pain?” I took the whip off my shoulder, and snapped a strike at her mother, and though she made no sound, she shook violently, and I saw her holding back the pain. Crystal was quiet, staring, and I watched as it was sinking in.

       “It's nothing other than what it is; a fact. Your life, as you knew it is over. Begin the next stage of your life with some dignity. You will feel pain as you have never experienced. That is unavoidable.” I saw her eyes glisten a bit with fear and anticipation of the worst. “What is avoidable is unnecessary pain, the kind you would receive if you resist me. I will teach you to be a slave. You will learn. And take heart in the fact that you won't be in this alone.” I walked over to her mother, and began to use my hands to explore her body. I gripped one of her nipples tightly within my fingers, and squeezed, staring into the eyes of the mother, knowing that she was listening well to every word I said.

       “You have a beautiful mother...”I whispered softly. I moved behind April, and placed my hands on her shoulders, as I caressed them gently with my fingers. “You will love each other in the only way you have not loved each other before. You will make love. Incest bears no meaning. You are slaves. The love between a mother and daughter is stronger than any love I have ever seen. Forget the rules of society, my slaves, and think only of the lives you will have now, with each other.” As I was talking, I saw both girls shaking visibly. They were trembling, in fear or excitement, I couldn't tell which.

       “Isn't your daughter wonderful? Isn't she beautiful, April? Her life is mine now, as is yours. You will get each other through this transisition stage, and you will be all the stronger for it.” I whispered into her ear, as I put my lips around her ear, sucking gently on her earlobe. My hands trailed down the front of her body, down her chest, running across her wonderful tits, down her stomach, past her navel, until I reached her pussy. The second I came anywhere close to her labia, I could feel the massive amounts of juices dripping from her. I guessed I'd have something similar if I explored her daughter's regions.

       “Don't bother lying to me now, whore. You want to have sex with your daughter as much as I do.” I whispered into her ear, and her body shook against mine. I moved away from her, and stood between the two once more. “I will be the gateway; the device to allow you two to go where you never believed you could. It is disgusting, wrong, the most heinous sin you could commit. Bullshit. Now you have a way to express your love, like never before. If you truly love each other, then submit to me, and I will show you truly how much you love each other.” I stopped here, and backed up, to allow them to look at each other, and at me.

       The girls' eyes hadn't left one another. They were looking to each other for strength, but they were also looking at one another in a different light. It's true; it was always considered wrong to make love to family. But why? Making love isn't only about procreation. It's the ultimate thing you can do with one another. They loved each other more than anything in the world. And now, because of me, because of someone they thought was insane, they had a way to have feelings that they could never have imagined. There was a price to pay. Slavery. To be owned. But nothing in life was free. And they knew that I could show them the way. Sensing this, I stepped forward.

       “Ladies. You don't have a choice in the matter. Realize that this is going to happen whether you like it or not. You can do it willingly, or behind the whip, every step of the way. There's a mountain for the two of you to climb, and how quickly you reach the top depends on what you tell me right now. You both have resignations, doubts, uncertainties about the life you are leaving, and the one you are entering. It's my job to break those, as I will break you. Find joy, or pain and suffereing. It matters not to me. Choose.”

       April and Crystal looked at each other, and seemed to communicate telepathically. They looked back at me and answered simultaneously.

       “We choose slavery, Master. Show us the way.” I grinned as I stared at them.

       “Then let's begin.