Natalie had a shuddered breath as she heard him use that word to refer to her. It truly hitting her for the first time what she had just signed, what she had agreed too. She was now nothing but her master's property. She looked up at Alex, his icy blue eyes piercing her soul, sparking in expectation. "Ye- yes master." She replied standing up and moving to follow Alex. The grin on his face couldn't be removed.

She followed Alex silently through the bungalow, moving through it. It was very modern on the inside, with couches, televisions, rooms. Much too large for one person to live there. Alex looked over his shoulder. "Good, you're quiet. Do not fret, after a week or so I'll let you speak freely, as long as you remember to say master. But for now I would stay as quiet as possible as you become accumulated to your new status." He said as they entered what had to be the master bedroom. "What do you say."

Natalie shivered surprisingly before replying. "Yes master." She said stuttering. Alex smiled, beckoning her over to the bed. He opened a briefcase.

"Set this up on the plane." He muttered. "Saw your luggage of course. Brought your lingerie and some clothes from home. I'll mix it to what I'll buy you here, but do not worry I'll set up your clothing for any occasion." He continued to smile as he took out a set of lingerie. "Here, change." He said motioning her to take the lingerie.

Natalie was nervous. She had been nude in front of Alex before, but that was on her terms. Here he had complete dominance over her. "Yes master." She replied softly. Her hands were shaking as he pulled her tank top over her head. Revealing a simple bra and her fantastic body. She then unbuttoned her cargo pants and pulled them off. Taking a breath she then unclasped her bra, letting her breasts hang free. She then with timid hands pulled her panties down, every part of her body except her head was hairless, and Alex crossed his arms, looking her up and down.

"Very good slave." He said, his words piercing Natalie. He then patted the bed. "I haven't seen you in red. We should change that up." He said as Natalie walked over, looking at the lingerie laid out on the bed. It was a lacy firey red bra and panties, with black lace added to it. It also had a stockings attached to the panties that were dark in color. She quickly put on the lingerie, having to enjoy the feeling of it against her skin. She shuddered as she finished pulling up the stockings. Stepping back Alex motioned her to raise her arms. She looked at him, forced to strike a pose. "Very nice. You look beautiful my slave."

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"Thank you master." Natalie replied. Alex patted the bed, telling her to lay beside him.

"Come sit." He ordered. So Natalie did. She was surprised to see him take a syringe out of the briefcase. "You've slept a lot today, but I have not. I need to get some rest and we should begin in the morning. So this little syringe will make sure you sleep for about twelve hours or so." He said flicking the side as he grabbed her arm and pinched it. Natalie whimpered but said nothing as he put it in her arm. He then patted her arm. "Should take half an hour to knock you out. Come over here." He said bringing her over to the other side of the bed. It revealed that there seemed to be like a cage below the bed, fairly tight, but enough for her to lay in. Natalie stared at it.

"Um, Master?" Natalie murmured.

"Yes, slave?"

"You have a cage under your bed?" Natalie asked befuddled.

"You're my first pleasure slave. But I have had lovers that were, well, very submissive." He winked at Natalie and looked at her body. "Not this submissive however." He said patting her head. "Now, get it Natalie." He ordered her as he opened the door. It wasn't tall enough for her to sit up, but she was able to shuffle into it. It was about six feet long and three feet wide. It was a fairly tight fit but had the padding of a gym mat and a small plush pillow. She laid there looking up at Alex, already feeling a bit drowsy. "Wish your master goodnight slave." Alex ordered.

"Goodnight Master." Natalie replied.

"Goodnight slave." Alex said, closing the door, locking her in and pulling down a shade that was attached to the front of the cage. Fairly dark, Natalie, butterflies and all, soon found herself drifting off to sleep.
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Alex walked over, dressed in a t-shirt and jeans. It was morning, and he looked down at the cage. Pulling back the curtain he saw the sleeping teen, her eyes closed, dressed in lingerie. Her body perfect. He opened the door. "Awake my slave." He said, loud enough to get Natalie's eyes fluttering open. "Exit." Natalie was obviously groggy, but she pulled herself out of the cage, stumbling to her feet with Alex's help.

"Good morning master." Natalie said without orders.

"Good." Alex said with a small smile. "You said that without me telling you." He held her by the elbow as he gave her a tour through this part of the bungalow. Showing off all the rooms. "Don't worry I don't have a stereotypical red room like in that silly movie series." He said making Natalie giggle as he gave her a protein bar for breakfast. "But trust me, I have all the tools needed to discipline you." He added with a smirk.

"Understood master." Natalie replied as the tour continued.

He spoke for a couple of hours, eventually they ended up in a glass living room, leading to a balcony that had a view through the trees of a beach about a mile away. Under a blue sky it was a stunning view. "Now I might have you do some chores for me. Like dusting or laundry. But by and large you will look nice for me. Be my 'Whispering Maiden' eventually; and a companion. Eventually in bed." He sat on a chair, looking at Natalie, who remained in her lingerie.

Natalie raised her hand just a bit, to about her chest, looking timid. Alex nodded. "Um, Master. You're playing nice." She said, finally smirking at the end.

Alex raised an eyebrow, bringing his hands together. "Meaning?"

"You're being easy for me. You know I'm an American, willingly here." She took a breath, now smiling, almost cocky. "If you want to take me. To take everything. Treat me like the slaves I'm fighting for are treated. I know you haven't had one. But treat me how a slave girl is taken for the first time."

"Sadistically?"

"Show me what I'm fighting for." Natalie replied confidently. Alex walked over, running his hands over her shoulders.

"Its noon." He said looking at a clock before looking back at her. "Going to be a long day for you." He said leading her into another room. It was dimmer, no windows, and there was a place for her arms to be tied above her head. A firmly bolted pipe. He took out a length of rope. "Arms up!" He said sternly, lifting Natalie's arms up. She was forced to stand on the balls of her feet. She was trembling, worried about what she had gotten herself into. Her wrists firmly lashed to the pipe. "I would give you an option to back out, but I'm not going to." He said forcing a ballgag deep into her mouth, buckling it behind her head. She stood there for a few moments, her legs already becoming sore as Alex stood behind her, enjoying the view. Then she heard the crack of a bull whip by her ear, making her jump. "This will be fun though." He mumbled. With a crack Natalie felt a horrid burning slash into her back.

"Aggghhihiheee!" She cried out into the rubber ball that filled her mouth. The pain something she had never felt before. Her back arched and she lifted up one foot in horrid pain. After another moment there was another crack, this time the back hit her back and side. "Aaaaaghhhhhhgiee!" Tears of pain immediately formed in her eyes. She was gasping in pain, this was not something she had imagined.

Alex walked around, entering Natalies view, enjoying how the teen's body trembled in terror now, her breaths large. He quickly had the whip lash out, striking her across her midriff. Natalie jerked her head back and screamed as her perfect belly had a red line that felt like it was on fire. Another crack, this time her other side was whipped, white hot irons seemed to be being pressed into her body. Her legs trembled from the pain.

Another crack, this time across her stomach. "Aggghhhhheenooohpmphhhhh!" She shook her head. Another crack, another scream. And again. Within minuets a dozen slashes crisscrossed her magnificent belly. Tears rolled down her cheeks as she gasped for air. Another crack, now her thigh felt like it was in great pain. Between her belly, back, and thigh, half her body felt like it was on fire.

Another crack, another scream as the whip expertly wrapped around her other thigh for maximum pain. Natalie pleaded into her gag. "No Natalie. You want to experience the horror you're up against. Many maiden slave girls endure even worse." The top of her thigh and waist was hit in one slash of the whip, then her nave was hit. Natalie bit down as hard as she could into the ball gag, sobbing as her ribs were hit with the whip, again and again. "Its only been half an hour. And its only been forty lashes." Natalie's body trembled in pain. "Sixty left."

"Noooomphheheepelsss!" Natalie pleaded into her gag sobbing. Alex walked over, grabbing her face, forcing her to look into his eyes.

"Don't worry, we have lotion and bandages that will heal your wounds quickly." He turned to walk away, casually cracking the whip behind him, hitting her calf, making her feet up in the air. "Fifty nine now I suppose." He said whipping her belly again.