The Life of Anna, Part 2: Entwined (53 page)

The drive to the Manor was quiet. Anna’s fear built with every mile. Ian would pat her knee every once in a while, but his kindness only made what was coming more frightening.

When they arrived, Ian took Anna inside. Devin approached as they entered the building. Anna quickly removed her shoes and bowed before him.

“Come, Anna. There is a lot to do before I’m done with you.” Devin said, his cold voice echoing off the hard surfaces of the entryway.

She stood with shaky legs and followed Devin with Ian right behind her.

Devin led her down to the stone-walled dungeon. Whips, paddles, crops and other instruments lined the walls. There was also a comfortable looking chair in the far corner. She supposed he needed somewhere to sit and watch her punishment. It certainly wasn’t for her.

“Remove your clothing.” Devin ordered in a low voice.

She quickly obeyed, then stood quietly with her head bowed. Maybe if she were quick to obey now, some of his anger would lessen. Ian led her to the archway where he cuffed her, arms above her head and legs free, though her arms were so high she was on her tiptoes. Then Devin came over and reached behind her neck, removing her necklace.

She gasped as Devin handed it to Ian, who put it in his pocket. Tears formed in her eyes as she looked at Devin questioningly.

“You don’t deserve to wear that necklace right now.”

Anna hung limply. His removal of her protection, his affection for her, hurt her more than she would have expected.

The room was cool and goose bumps sprang up all over her body. She watched as Devin selected a whip and positioned himself in front of her.

“Do you know why we’re here, Anna?” Devin asked, giving the whip a few test cracks.

She flinched at every crack. “I was disobedient,” she said softly.

“I’m glad you know.”
Crack!
“I’m not sure if you living on your own is such a good idea. You’ve grown rather lazy in the last few months. All the years of training seem to have gone away. Turn around.”

Anna quickly did as she was told. As soon as she faced the wall there was a crack and fire erupted across her back.

She cried out. She hadn’t been whipped in several months and had somehow forgotten how much it stung.

Crack! Crack! Crack!
Each crack across her back blazed fire on her skin. It hurt like hell, but she wasn’t screaming. Yet.

After several minutes, Devin told her to turn back around. He proceeded to do to her front what he’d done to her back; her front was more sensitive. Tears began streaming down her face as she bit her lip to keep from screaming. He landed a particularly accurate shot at her left nipple, which broke the screaming dam. She began twisting away from him to avoid the lashes. But he simply hit whatever side was facing him.

She knew better than to beg him to stop. She screamed with each lash. Her entire body felt like it was on fire. There were few places that he didn’t hit. When she couldn’t scream any more, he stopped.

She hung limply from her wrists, face wet with tears. Her head hung down and she saw angry red lines all over her body.

“I’m sorry, Master,” she whispered.

Devin didn’t answer, but walked over to her and examined her body, touching the sore areas and making her jump. She groaned in pain. Was he done?

The door opened a few minutes later and two naked women entered. They looked vaguely familiar, but Anna’s brain felt like mush and she couldn’t recollect their names. They looked at her and giggled.

“Look at the poor princess,” one of them mocked and both giggled.

Anna squinted through her pain to look at them. It was Tabitha and Zoe. The girls that had lived with her and Jack! She had watched them get raped many times, and she had thought herself above them. She clearly wasn’t anymore, if she ever was.

“Come, girls,” Devin said, walking over to the chair in the corner. They eagerly followed him and sat at his feet and began playing with his cock.

Anna looked away, hurt. She didn’t want to see them touching her Master.

At that point Ian walked over with several long strings. No, wires with clips on the end. She looked up into his face, frightened of the unknown. He didn’t look at her, but clenched his jaw as he attached the clips to her nipple and pussy rings. The wires ran to a black box sitting on the floor. Ian walked over to where Devin sat and handed him something. A moment later heated pain surged through her veins and she screamed. She tugged at her restraints, trying desperately to free herself, but Ian was excellent at restraints. This she knew from past experience.

When the pain stopped, she panted, cheeks wet from her tears. She looked wearily over at Devin. Tabitha was between his feet sucking on his cock noisily and Zoe was lying on a table next to him with her legs spread as he licked her pussy. Her heart ached as she watched him lavish attention on the two women. Zoe looked at her and smirked, then closed her eyes and moaned.

Unexpectedly, another surge of pain swept through her body. She twisted and turned, trying to escape the pain. But the wires were firmly attached and not going anywhere. She screamed and begged her Master to stop. He only laughed.

The pain stopped for a moment, then began again. The pain stopped and started at irregular intervals. Sometimes lasting just a second, other times lasting for what seemed like forever. She screamed and screamed and cried and begged.

Faintly, above her screams she heard Zoe cry out an orgasm and then saw her switch places with Tabitha. The pain continued and she heard Tabitha cry out and then heard Devin moan his orgasm as Zoe sucked him dry.

The pain stopped for a longer time and Devin stood and zipped up his pants.

“If you’ll excuse me, ladies. I have something I need to attend to.” He walked across the room where Ian opened the door for him. “You girls play nice,” Devin said, smiling at Tabitha and Zoe.

Oh, God, he was going to leave her alone with them? Would they do anything to her? She got her answer as soon as the men left the room.

“Well, well, well. If it isn’t Princess Anna,” Tabatha said nastily, then laughed. “Master left you all alone with us.”

“Maybe we should get some revenge,” Zoe suggested. They both giggled and whispered in each other’s ear.

“Master took it easy on you with the electricity,” Tabitha said. She removed the clips from Anna’s nipple rings. Anna sighed in relief and Zoe giggled.

“Oh, no,” Zoe said. “We know a much more painful way to take it.”

They moved the clips to her outer labia, then removed the other clips and put them on her inner labia and clit hood and then one directly on her clit. Anna whimpered at the pinching and dreaded the other pain. Zoe walked to the other side of the room and picked up a small black box and returned. “Shall we?” she asked Tabitha.

“No, please,” Anna begged, tears flowing freely. They simply laughed and Zoe pushed a button on the remote.

Anna screamed. The pain was unbearable. White-hot heat erupted onto her pussy. It felt like someone had thrown molten lava directly onto her most sensitive area.

She convulsed and screamed at the pain. They didn’t turn it off. The pain just went on and on and on...until blackness overcame her and she felt nothing.

*****

Devin returned to the dungeon a while later. It was quiet, though he had heard the screaming earlier. Whatever they had done to Anna had elicited screams even he hadn’t heard from her before.

When he opened the door, the girls were sitting in his chair talking and giggling. Anna had passed out in her restraints. For a moment, he thought they’d killed her, but he saw her chest moving slightly. He sighed in relief. He’d wanted to punish Anna, not kill her. She wouldn’t do him any good dead. At least not yet.

Her body was striped with the marks from the whip and her pussy was bright red and had multiple wires attached. He walked over to see what the girls had done. Intriguing. Right on the skin. Ooh! And one on the clit. He imagined that would hurt a lot.

“You girls may go,” he said.

He hadn’t figured they would be so cruel, but then again, they were some of the meanest girls he had. They’d been known to bully some of the other girls. Most of the time it wasn’t a problem. And soon it wouldn’t be a problem at all. They were twenty-four and very near the end of their useful lives. Very near. Their attitudes would not make them useful for anything else. Some of his girls he kept around if they showed promise for other duties around the Manor. These two, while very, very good sex slaves, had little inclination for anything except having sex. A useful trait when they were young. But they were getting old. Men were losing interest. In fact….

“Ian,” he said quietly as the girls left. “Prepare them for Elimination. They are too old to be any more use to me.”

Ian nodded and followed the girls out of the room. He would take them to a holding room where the men of the Manor would be notified that they were available for anything they wanted to do. After the men were done with them, if the girls were still alive, then Ian would give them a lethal injection and have their bodies disposed of.

Devin turned to look at Anna. He wasn’t done with her yet. No, there was more punishment to be doled out. He would make her think twice before disobeying again. Fortunately, the Immortals were willing to heal her body before he left tomorrow. Otherwise he would have to stop now.

He unchained her and moved her bindings behind her back. When Ian returned, he would chain her up so she stood bent over enough to expose her pussy between her legs. Then the punishment would continue, focusing on that lovely part of her body. Devin’s cock twitched in anticipation. The opportunity to do whatever he wanted to her ass and pussy was unbelievably arousing.

*****

A sharp scent brought Anna back to consciousness and her body jerked awake. She ached all over. Her arms were tied behind her back, but raised up so that she leaned forward. Her ankles were cuffed several feet apart and she wore a collar that was attached to something above her, holding her head up level with her back. She coughed and shook her head as best she could in her position.

“Did you have a nice nap?” Devin asked from above.

She could see his booted feet beside her, but she couldn’t look up at him; the collar was also attached to the ground. Her head could move side to side slightly, but not up and down.

Devin slapped her face. “I asked you a question,” he said sharply.

“I...I don’t know, Master,” she whispered.

Her throat was raw from screaming. God, everything hurt! How long had she been out? Did she even want to know? Obviously Devin wasn’t done with her yet. Oh, she just wanted to go to sleep.

Devin walked away. She heard him say Ian’s name and saw a big shadow approach her. Something touched her ass and she jumped.
No! Please not that!
The something was hot and hard and big and pressed against her asshole, demanding entry. It was Ian. His hands were on her hips and he pressed himself against her. Anna tried desperately to relax the tight muscles, but it had been so long since she’d had anal, there was little she could do.

She grunted, then cried out as his cock gained entry to her body.

“Ian....” Devin’s voice had a ring of warning to it.

She heard Ian take a deep breath, then thrust forward hard and ripped into her tight hole, making her scream as the muscles tore. Her back and leg muscles clenched painfully as she tried to brace herself against his powerful thrusts. Every time he pushed forward, her body pressed forward, making the collar choke her.

Ian fucked her hard, as he had been ordered to do. Anna could do nothing but take the enormous cock into her. She couldn’t even tighten the muscles around him to help him come faster. Her stomach cramped as he pounded into her body over and over again. She sobbed at the intense pain. Ian continued his pounding until she heard him grunt and curse as he came, shooting his cum deep inside her ravaged hole. He pulled out hard, making her jump, then smacked her ass before he walked away.

The floor under Anna’s head glistened with her tears.

She heard a whistle and a crack before her body registered the pain of being struck by a riding crop right on her sore ass. She screamed. Over and over her poor hole was hit. It sounded like it was hitting liquid. She could see slightly behind her on the ground and saw dark drops on the floor between her legs. It had a red tinge to it though it was hard to see in the dim lighting. Ian had torn her so badly she was bleeding and now one of them was hitting her and making her bleed more. Her body jerked with every lash and she cried out repeatedly.

The lashes stopped suddenly.

“Your ass is a mess, Anna,” Devin commented from behind. “A beautiful, fucked up, bloody mess.”

She felt something against her pussy and it pressed inside. It was Devin. He fucked her hard for a moment, hitting her sore ass with every thrust, then stopped for a moment until Anna felt a pinch inside her. His spikes! He began moving again and the spikes scraped her channel. He pounded into her over and over again and she screamed in pain. When she looked down she could see Devin’s feet between hers and a steady drip of blood coming from her lower body.

He hit her as he fucked her and leaned down to pinch her nipples. When he finally came, he shouted out and pressed hard inside, then pulled out and smacked her pussy hard several times with his hand. But he still wasn’t done with her. A few minutes later she felt the sting of many tiny whips against her pussy. The cat-o-nine tails. It had sharp things at the end and Devin used it brutally on her lower body, concentrating especially on her pussy and ass. She screamed until she lost her voice, then grunted. She was certain her pussy would be a bloody mess. The drops of blood continued to pool between her feet.