Madame X woke up the next morning and looked at her slave on the monitor. She was tired of waiting for Katie to submit. She wanted her now! She lusted after the girl with a passion that she had never felt before, and she was sick of playing games. She was determined to break her captive today. There was something that she had hidden away that she knew would do it, but she really didn’t want to use it.

The dominatrix exhaled deeply and grudgingly took it out of the closet. She felt that she had little choice, as nothing else had worked, and she didn’t want her slave’s physical condition to get any worse. The captor had already tortured the girl more than she had planned on because of her stubbornness.

“Good morning, honey,” the woman said as she walked into the room.

Katie’s eyes nearly bugged out of her head as she saw the large black whip in her mistress’ hand. “G…g…good morning, Mistress,” she stuttered.

“I hoped it wouldn’t come to this, but you leave me no choice. This here is called a ‘cat o’ nine tails,’ and trust me, it hurts. It hits you in nine places at the same time… pretty fierce. This one’s made out of leather, which I’m told hurts worse than the other ones. It’ll rip right through your delicate little skin. I’ve only ever used it once, and she only took three hits from it before begging me to stop. So… I guess we’ll see how much you can take.”

Madame X hesitated for a moment, giving her slave enough time to confess her submission before the beating would begin. Katie remained silent and tensed up her body, preparing herself to accept the blows. The dominatrix looked at her slave sadly, wishing that she would say the words that she so desperately needed to say, but knowing that she’d have to beat it out of the young girl. She raised her captive’s arms above her head, exposing her already abused back.

Madame X cracked the whip in the air a few times, partly to scare her slave, and partly to figure out the best technique to use. She sighed, then said, “Go ahead and scream as loud as you want.”

The whip struck Katie’s back. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! The sound echoed through the entire house. “Ahhhhhhhhhhh!” the girl yelled as tears immediately began streaming down her face. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! The leather strips felt like knives as they tore into her flesh. “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Noooooo!”

The woman hit her again. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! “Ahhhhhh god! Stoooooooooop! Pleeeeaaaasse!” the slave cried.

“You know what to say to make me stop!” Madame X exclaimed, smacking her again with the whip. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! “Ohhhhhhhh! Fuck! Fuck!” Katie couldn’t take the pain any longer. “Please, I’ll submit! Just please stop!”

“Good, now tell me what you’d like to do to me!” The dominatrix struck her again, enjoying the sounds of her captive’s screams. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! “Ahhhhhhhhh! Pleeeeaaaasse! Oh god! I’ll lick your pussy!” the girl shamefully relented.

“Beg me for it, Katie!” the woman commanded, whacking her again. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! “Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! God! Please let me lick your pussy, Mistress! Please… please… please!” The captive didn’t care how bad eating out her dominatrix would be. In her mind, nothing could be worse than that whip.

Madame X hit her a final time. CRRRAAAACCCCCCCKKKKKKK! “Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Please let me lick your pussy, Mistress! I’ll do anything! Please!” Katie begged.

The dominatrix stopped and went around to face her slave. “You really wanna go down on me?” she asked threateningly.

The girl nodded, tears streaming down her face, “Yes Mistress. I really want to lick your pussy. Please… let me lick your pussy!”

“Now wouldn’t it have been easier to just say that on day one?” the woman inquired.

“Yes Mistress. I’m sorry!”

Finally satisfied with her slave’s level of submission, Madame X pulled the table in front of the beaten girl, then gave slack to the neck rope and returned the girl’s hands behind her back. She pulled off her own jeans and panties, hopped on the table, and spread open her legs. “Alright then, sweetie, go for it.”

The captive wasn’t quite sure what she was doing, but the aroma of her mistress’ wet pussy made her dive right in, desperate to just taste something after being starved for the last two and a half days. The young girl started licking her all over, greedily trying to suck up Madame X’s juices. “Mmmm… that’s right, baby,” the woman said. “You like eating my pussy, don’t you?”

The dominatrix grabbed her slave’s head and held her against her tightly so she could barely breathe. “Stick your tongue in me, Katie! Tongue-fuck my pussy!” she insisted. The submissive obeyed, pushing her tongue in and out of her mistress and lapping up her tasty nectar. The woman slipped down her hand to rub her clit while her captive continued eating her out. “Ohhh… Yeah, honey! Fuck that pussy!”

The taste, the smell, and her mistress’ cries of pleasure were all turning Katie on and making her keep going furiously into her captor. “Ohhh! Ohhhhhh! Oh fuck, yeah!” Madame X yelled as she was climaxing, her hips starting to grind on the table. The girl felt the woman’s vaginal walls begin retracting against her tongue as her moans became louder and louder. “Ohhhhhh! Yes! Yessss! YESSSSS!!!” she screamed as the orgasm ripped through her body. The dominatrix eventually settled down but continued to let the girl lick her pussy. “Mmmm… that’s good, Katie. Eat up all my delicious cum.” The captive happily obliged, thoroughly enjoying her mistress’ taste.

Finally, Madame X was satisfied and pushed her slave off of her. She grabbed the girl by the arms and placed her on the table lying on her stomach. She put on the strap-on and positioned it behind Katie. “You want this cock in you, honey?” she asked.

“Uhuh. Yes, please Mistress,” the excited girl replied.

The woman began easing the dildo into her slave’s soaking wet pussy until it was completely inside her. Moans of pleasure escaped Katie’s lips as her captor moved the cock in and out of her. “Yeah, you like that, baby?” the dominatrix asked.

“Mhmm. Oh yes, Mistress,” she uttered in delight. Madame X lowered her hand to rub the girl’s clit, causing a quick surge of excitement to course through Katie’s body. “Ahhh! Oh yes… yes…yes!” she cried. The captive had never felt anything so intense in all her life, as her body continued its ascent toward orgasm. The woman kept fucking her slave and stroking her clit until the girl exploded in ecstasy. “Oh god! Yes, Mistress! Ohhhhhhh! Ohhh myyyyyyyy gooooooooood!” she screamed… her head spinning, her body shaking powerfully as it climaxed.

When she was through, Madame X pulled out and licked up the girl’s juices until her impassioned moans died down into satisfied whimpers.

The dominatrix lifted her up off of the table and slipped her tongue into Katie’s warm, accepting mouth. The captive couldn’t even believe what she was feeling. She couldn’t be falling for her mistress… could she? She didn’t know. All she knew was that the kissing was more passionate than any kisses either of them had ever experienced before.

Madame X eventually pulled away and stroked the young girl’s cheek. “Thank you, sweetie. That was really amazing,” she said.

Those words made Katie melt even more, and a big smile overtook her face. “You’re welcome, Mistress. Thank you, too.”

The woman smiled right back at her submissive slave, then put her underwear and pants back on. “Now I’m gonna take this rope off of your neck, okay?”

The captive nodded happily. “Yes, Mistress.” The rope had rubbed off a few layers of skin and was now burning her neck, so she was absolutely delighted to finally get it removed.

The dominatrix took it off, then handcuffed the girl so that her arms were in front of her. “Please don’t fight me, honey,” she said kindly.

“I won’t, Mistress. I promise.”

Madame X smiled. “Let’s get you cleaned off,” she said, leading her slave out the door and down the hallway to another room. Katie hadn’t had a shower in three days, and she was covered in blood, sweat, and everything else. There were a few shower heads and a large drain in the middle of the room, kind of resembling a locker room shower area. The dominatrix released her captive’s arm and pointed to a bucket in the corner, “There’s soap and stuff in there for you to use. The water might take a minute to get warm, but it should eventually.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” the girl said, picking up the bucket then walking over to turn on the water. She began washing herself, her hair first, then her body. The water stung her torn flesh, but she was relieved to finally be getting clean. Her restrained hands made it impossible to wash her back, and she looked over at her captor pleadingly.

“Do you need help, sweetie?” the woman inquired.

“Yes please, Mistress.”

Madame X took the rag from her captive’s hand and began to lather up the girl’s neck and shoulders. She cringed as the cloth touched her abused skin. “Don’t worry. I’ll be gentle,” the dominatrix promised as she continued to cleanse Katie’s delicate body.

They finished with the shower, and Madame X softly patted the young girl dry, careful not to hurt any of her wounds in the process. The slave was really enjoying the feeling of her mistress’ strong, yet gentle hands running all over her body. She felt so safe, so loved… truly content for perhaps the first time in her life.

“Okay, that’s a lot better now, isn’t it?” the woman asked.

Katie looked up at her dominatrix and smiled. “Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

Madame X was simply mesmerized by the girl’s smile. She ran her fingers through her captive’s hair and commented, “You have the most beautiful smile I’ve ever seen. You should do it more often.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” Katie replied, blushing a little.

The captor took the young girl’s arm and guided her into yet another room, this one with a small bed, dresser, toilet, and sink. The slave knew that this was going to be her room from now on. It wasn’t great, but it was certainly better than being tied and forced to stand up all night. “This is where you’ll be staying, sweetie. Try to make yourself at home.”

“Thank you, Mistress,” the girl said as she sat down on the bed.

“I put some clothes in the dresser for you. They should fit pretty well,” the woman stated.

“Thank you, Mistress. I’m sure they’ll be fine.”

Madame X walked over and sat down next to Katie. She unlocked the girl’s handcuffs, making her completely unrestrained for the first time. “I’m sure you’re starving. I’m gonna go make you something. What do you like?”

“Anything, Mistress. Really, anything is okay,” the captive assured, remembering how hungry she was.

The woman chuckled. “Alright then, I’ll bring you something in a little bit, okay? Be good.”

“Yes, Mistress. I will. Thank you.”

Madame X looked deeply into her slave’s eyes, then kissed her softly on the cheek. “I’ll be right back, sweetie,” she said as she stood up. Katie peaked up at her despairingly, not wanting her to leave, but the woman walked out and locked the door. The girl threw on some clothes, hopped into bed, and fell asleep almost instantly… smiling as she drifted away with her last thoughts being of her mistress.

Day 3 Part 2

Katie awoke suddenly as she heard the cell door open. Her captor walked into the room and set down the tray of food on the dresser.

“Did you fall asleep, honey?” the woman asked.

Katie sat up and stretched her arms. “Yes, Mistress. I was very tired. Did you not want me to sleep? I’m sorry, Mistress,” the young girl pleaded. “Please don’t hurt…”

Madame X cut her off. “It’s fine, sweetie, the dominatrix assured her. “I see you found the clothes I left for you. Do they fit alright?”

“Yes, Mistress. Thank you.”

“You’re welcome. Now I brought you some soup,” the woman said, handing the tray to her captive. “I hope that’s okay. You haven’t eaten for a while, and I don’t want you eating too much and feeling sick from it.”

“That’s okay, Mistress. Thank you for the soup,” the girl replied, grabbing the spoon and greedily diving into the bowl.

Madame X sat down on the end of the bed, facing her submissive, just watching the beautiful young girl contentedly eating her food. Katie’s arms were weak from being bound for the past few days, and she was having a hard time holding her bowl and spoon steady. The slave accidentally dripped some broth on herself and peeked up at her dominatrix, fearing her reaction.

The woman smiled, pulled out a napkin from her pocket, and wiped the liquid from the girl’s lap. “It’s okay, honey. You need me to help you,” the captor asked.

“No. Thank you, Mistress. I think I can do it without spilling again.”

Katie put down the spoon and held up the bowl to her mouth with both hands, making sure not to spill anything else. She put the bowl back down on the tray when she finished. “Thank you, Mistress. It was very good,” the captive said appreciatively.

“You’re welcome, sweetie,” the woman replied, picking up the tray and putting it back on the dresser. “Do you feel better now that you’ve had something to eat?”

“Yes, Mistress,” Katie assured. She really did feel a lot better after that small meal.

Madame X handed her slave a glass of water. “You can have as much water as you want now, honey. You can just refill it in the sink. That water tastes fine.”

The young girl smiled at the thought of not being thirsty anymore. “Thank you, Mistress.”

The dominatrix laid Katie down on the bed and kissed her softly on the lips. “Are you going to be good, or do I have to restrain you?” the woman asked.

“I’ll be good, Mistress.”

Madame X smiled and began kissing her captive’s neck and shoulders before taking off the girl’s shirt and moving her mouth down her abused body. The dominatrix’ lips stung Katie’s delicate skin a little, but she was still getting turned on. The woman reached her hand down under the girl’s panties and fingered her swollen pussy. A pleased moan escaped from the captive’s lips.

Madame X pulled off the submissive’s pants and underwear and began kissing her inner thighs, eventually working her way to the girl’s bright pink pussy. She licked Katie’s clit, and a jolt of pleasure surged through the slave’s body. The dominatrix continued to lick and finger the girl to another intense orgasm.

Once Katie was satisfied, Madame X moved up and kissed her on the lips before lifting herself off of her.

“Goodnight, Katie,” the woman said.

The girl had a look of utter happiness and contentment on her face as she replied, “Goodnight, Mistress.” The slave pulled up the covers and smiled sheepishly at her dominatrix.

Madame X smiled back at the beautiful young girl in front of her. “Sleep well. I’ll be back in the morning,” she said as she shut off the light and closed the door.

It was at that moment that the dominatrix realized something: that she was falling in love with her captive. She never expected that to happen, and she knew that loving the girl would make the situation much more difficult. The woman tried to shake off the idea as she walked up the stairs to her bedroom but could not get the thoughts of Katie out of her head.