Marisa sobbed, forced to her knees, a ring gag forced into her mouth. She tried desperately to shake her head, to avoid this horrid fate. She screamed as Alridge unbuttoned his trousers and pulled out his rather large member, trying to pull her head away. She couldn’t accept this, this couldn’t be her fate in life!

"Now now slave, can’t have that!” He said grabbing her hair even more forcibly than she would expect. He pushed his erect member down her throat, giving no pause, causing Marisa pain as she let out a sob. “Very nice, she a virgin?” Alridge asked her mother nonchalantly.

For all the horror she had endured that night what she said next stung her and shocked her still. “Oh she better be!” She said cruelly. “I raised this slave to be the highest of quality, I would not want her giving herself out without her owner’s permission. Tell me slave, have you given yourself to a man before?” Marisa sobbed at this demanding question. But still she truthfully shook her head. There had been boys she liked before, but none she was ever ready to go that far with. She had refused to go down on a man before, not that she had a choice now.

Alridge chuckled. “Very Nice.”

“Oh I like that face.” Julie said as she watched Marisa want to gag, hating the taste, the pain in her throat, the demeaning agony of her enslavement. “In discomfort, pain, not enjoying herself. Makes me moist.” She said with a laugh.

“Oh yeah.” Alridge said pistoning in and out of her mouth, pushing deeper and deeper down her throat, making her gag as she choked. “Oh she’s real nice.”

Tears rolled down Marisa's face. “Aghhhoghhhoghhck!” She sobbed and gagged as the man pistoned farther and faster down her throat. Enjoying the discomfort and pain it caused her, and the pleasure it brought him. “Agghkkhaghhhheessck!” Marisa screamed. She couldn’t believe this was happening to her, it had to be a nightmare, this couldn’t be happening. Her mother could be vain yes, but she addicted and attracted by power; but she couldn’t submit her own daughter into slavery, couldn’t successfully make her disappear into a life of hellish sexual slavery! Yet as Alridge had his way with her it made sense.

Geoff walked around her watching with interest and glee. “Interesting, I think she’ll break easier than usual.” The man said. “And once you break a latinas fiesty exterior they are nothing but submissive slaves on the inside.” He smiled, enjoying the latina’s choked sobs and gagged cries.

Alridge grunted in pleasure. “Oh yes, I have to say she feels very nice!” Her captor said. Periodically pushing his entire shaft into her throat, enjoying her gag and squirm for air as he held it there. Finally he grunted and climaxed. “Swallow all of it slave, or I’ll whip you bloody!”

Marisa wanted to puke, but she shivered in fear by the threat after having already endured the flog, she swallowed. He had pushed as deep as he could down her throat, making her throat sore as he climaxed, deprived air she felt sick until he finally mercifully pulled out. She hung her head and sobbed.

Her mother clapped at this, clapped! Marisa couldn’t believe this, she was in an agonizing haze, her mind not believing and her body screaming in pain and horror. “Wonderful display Alridge, wonderful!” She said rubbing his shoulders. “Thank you for that demonstration.

He looked at her as he zipped up his trousers. “Oh no, thank you!” He said grinning. “Exceptional slave you have here! You are certainly lucky, and I have to say I cant even feel that slap on my face anymore no matter how hard I try.” He chuckled once more.

Ariel meanwhile and reached out her hand to shake Julie’s. “I would be honored if you allow me.” She said knowingly.

Julie held her hand over her heart. “Ariel, you and Geoff honor me. You two are some of the best trainers in Dracon. I’d be honored if you break her.” Ariel stepped back and nodded.

“Please, take her away, and don’t go easy on her.”

“No fear.” Ariel said. “We won’t.” Geoff finished.

Julie nodded as they forced Marisa to her feet. “Good.” She said slipping the crop off of Ariel’s hip. She smacked it against Marisa’s belly, making her cry out in pain. “Good riddance slave.” She said forcing Marisa to look what use to be her mother in the eye. “I’ll see you soon, but by then slave you’ll be nothin’ but a submissive sex slave, good only for your holes and your screams. Bye bye my senorita, next time I see you Marisa will be gone.” She chuckled. “But I will see my slave soon.” She said smacking her belly with the crop again, this time even harder. She then handed it back to Ariel, turning her back on Marisa as she looked at Alridge and Chainhill.

“Glad to have you Draconian.” Alridge said, crossing her arms and nodding with a handsome smirk.

*****

*One week later*

Geoff stuck the electric prod into the side of the slave girl, locked in shackles that forced her into a kneeling position, all she could do was scream. “Aggahhckkcgaughck!” Of course that screaming was hampered by a man’s member being all the way down her throat. Geoff laughed as he winked at Ariel. “You see, this is important, it prevents her throat from going hoarse from screaming.” He said as he moved the electric prod up and down her belly. She continued to scream. This just sent vibrations up his cock that made it feel even better.

Ariel shook her head. “I’m well accustomed to your views on that. And I do have to say you’ve taught her to be quite skillful with her mouth this past week. Geoff held her hair even harder as he climaxed. Making the brown skinned slave swallow again and again as she sobbed and choked.

“Yes, she’s become quite, elite at it honestly.” He said, using her mouth to clean up before stepping back.

Ariel nodded, looking down at the nude young woman in front of her. “What a pathetic girl.” She said grabbing her by the hair once her shackles were undone. “Up slave!” She said lifting her up and pulling her to a pulley. The girl moaned weakly and sobbed, her body showed signs of tremendous abuse, her latin brown body was coated in whip and crop marks and had a red tint to it, her skin was covered in sweat, her face stained from tears. She had her wrists put into shackles as she was forced to stand on her toes, her ankles and knees fastened together.

“Now.” Ariel said taking out her gag. “Lets review. What are you?” She said sending a bullwhip cracking across her belly.

“Aghhieeeghhhieeahhie!” She screamed her head falling back. “A slave, mistress Ariel!” She gasped in pain, the whip feeling like a white hot sword cutting her in half, but instead it was just another burning red line across her belly.

Ariel grinned. “Good slave. And what rights do you have?” She said, lashing her again.

“Agghhieeahh! None Mistress!”

Ariel nodded. “Good slave, and what is your place in life?” Another lash.

“Agghhhahhieeeeeahhiee! To pleasure and entertain my owners and betters with my body!” She screamed.

Another voice spoke. “Ah, that sounds like a well broken slave.” Ariel turned to see Julie walk into the room. She smiled, wearing a well fitted suit and an expensive watch. “Don’t you agree boys?” She said as two men walked in behind her. One was Alridge, grinning at the sight of the nude teen, hanging weakly in her bondage, tears of pain almost tattooed on her face. The other one. “Let me introduce you to my husband Thomas. Formerly the stepfather to this slave.” She said as a handsome man, looked to be in his forties shook Ariel’s hand. He was blonde with a shaved and chisled jaw.

Geoff shook his hand as well. “Congratulations on receiving Draconian citizenship as well.” He said with a nod.

“Glad to have it.” Thomas said stepping back.

Julie looked at him with a thin grin. “She certainly seems broken.” She said, walking up and rubbing her hands along the slave’s breasts and stomach. “Love how you’ve practically tattooed these marks of pain on her.”

“Thank you.” Ariel said with a chuckle. “And yes, dear Marisa is another screaming senorita slave. Thoroughly broken; a slave, nothing more.”

Julie laughed. “Oh surprised to see Alridge and Thomas here? Well lets just say I’m still doing business in both here and America. While me and Thomas will adore having you as our pleasure slave to use and abuse while we’re here, and to have as a shackled maid; we still need someone to watch you while we’re away slave. I can’t think of anyone better than Alridge! So while we’re gone you’ll be his slave, and his property at his estate.” Marisa let out a wail at this.

Alridge just grinned, his hands in his jeans that he wore with a suit jacket. “An honor. Truly miss Julie.”

Julie continued to feel up her slave’s body, from her rear to her midsection and breasts. Her slave barely reacted. “Who owns this body?” She asked harshly.

“You do Mistress.”

Julie nodded. “That’s right, this body is my property. I’ll do whatever I want with it. You have no rights, you’re a slave. A dog has more rights in this nation than you- Marisa.” She practically spat out the last word. She turned to Geoff and Ariel. “Her other holes are still in ‘mint condition’ correct?” They nodded. “Good.” She stepped back. “I can think of no one better to take this slave’s virginity than my loving Thomas.” She said walking over and kissing her husband. Marisa could be heard inhaling sharply. “What was that slave?” Julie said looking at her. She walked back over. “I’m sorry, did you say something?” Marisa sobbed and shook her head. “Well then slave, ask Thomas to rape you hard, do it slave, beg him!”

Marisa let out a garbled wailed as she gasped for air. “Master Thomas please- please rape me hard. Please rape me and take my virginity.” The young woman said through blurry tears.

“Much better.” Julie said. “Well you heard her! Lets get this slave hooked up!” Marisa wailed as she was taken off the pulley, a respite for her burning legs but she could only swallow her nausea as she was strapped belly up on a bench. Her head facing up and her legs spread. “Glad you two have been keeping her shaved.”

Geoff chuckled. “Of course, we keep slaves well kept here in Dracon!” He said as Alridge walked over to her head.

“Nice to see you in your proper place slave.” He said standing over her, his eyes cruel. “You’re not in this place because of your little slap, your fate was sealed as soon as you came to Dracon honestly. But seeing you like this. Oh it does feel good.” He said as he placed a ring gag into her mouth and undid his jeans.

Her eyes went wide as her owner, her former mother laughed. “Oh yes dear Marisa, lets just say we’re having a cookout and youre getting spitroasted!”

Marisa moaned and sobbed into her gag, hating the horror of Thomas getting to take her virginity. Then he pressed into her, showing no regard for her pain or pleasure, instead pistoning into her hard and rough. She moaned and cried into her gag as pushed harder and deeper into her. “Been wanting to do this for awhile?” He said with a grin. “Nice to see this goodytwoshoes put into her proper place!”

Alridge nodded as he pressed his member into the squeaking girl’s mouth. “Ah yes, this slave was once high and haughty, glad to see that her body is being put to better use now.”

Julie grinned, enjoying hearing Marisa’s gargled wails as she was raped from both ends on the bench. She walked over with the catoninetails, the most painful device she had. All nine ends felt like bullwhips and it spread over her belly like a flog. “Let me provide you with some entertainment with your pleasure.” She said as she smacked it down as hard as she could on the latina’s belly.

“Agggahcchakauugaguagkkiee!” Marisa screamed.

“Oh yeah, that feels great.” Alridge said grinning.

Thomas smiled. “Glad you like her. Have to say Im enjoying this a lot myself.” He said grunting as he kept up the pace, enjoying taking Marisa as rough as he could.

For Julie she adored the sight. Smiling as she kept whipping Marisa’s belly. This abuse would continue for hours. Thomas, Alridge, even Geoff would have turns at both ends as Julie whipped her former daughter’s belly raw, then even a bit bloody. The breaking of her, the finishing touches to the betrayal of Marisa would be when Julie put on a strap on and roughly took Marisa herself.