Part Seven

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-"Please daddy no, I will be a good girl, I wont do it again" -"Get inside! Right NOW!" Daddy shouted. I went inside the built in closet, -"Please daddy", he closed the door with me sobbing my heart out and begging for forgiveness. -"Sit in there and beg the lord for forgiveness, you sinful girl!" with that daddy left me. I knew I should have left the story at school. The moment the door closed, the closet was emerged into darkness, not a single light in here, I started sobbing harder and harder, but i knew if i was loud, daddy will come in and hurt me. So i sobbed quietly.  Boom. I woke up from my nightmare from a loud bang . The man has returned. He walked into the room with a tray in his hand, he put the tray on the bed and then went to another closet that i didnt notice, opened it and pulled a small portable table. He brought the table closer to the bed, put the tray on it and then sat on the bed. -"Come here kitten", he told me while looking in my eyes. I dropped my eyes, not capable of standing his stare. I stayed where i was, my body couldnt move an inch. -"Hmm,, I will be a little...patient with you today, so i will repeat myself one more time, I said Come Here Kitten", I started shaking, i couldn't move. He made a dramatic exasperated sound and moved towards me, I started shaking even more. -"You know maybe saying the rules first wouldn't be such a bad idea" He leaned down, grasped my hair at my nape and pulled/dragged me after him, a small scream escaped my mouth. -"Rule #1: you always obey me, no matter what", as he was saying the first rule, he moved towards the X wooden item, -"yeah the cross will do. Rule #2: you never say no to me, basically you never disobey me", as he continued with his rules, he reached the cross and pulled me into a standing position. I started pushing him with my hands and turning right and left, anything to get away from him. He was amused at first but then had enough of it, -"Stop it, kitten, enough" he said, when i didnt stop, he slapped me. Slapped me across my face. I froze, my left cheek hurt. He took advantage of that, and strapped my hands to the cross. When i understood what is happening, he already had my legs strapped to bottom of the cross. I was spread, immobile. -"Rule #3: if you disobey me, you get punished, no matter how small your transaction is, you will get punished, do you understand little slave ?" he asked, -"please please please" all i managed to say and apparently that was the wrong answer. "Rule #4: you call me master all the time, you fail to do that, you get punished" I was sobbing uncontrollably at that point. He walked toward the closet that has whips and other items of torture. He opens it and stands there, contemplating on which item to take, while all I could do was sob and try to move away, but it was pointless I couldnt move none of my limbs.  He finally decided on an item, closed the closet and came back. He was holding a whip and some other clamps. -"Rule #,,,, hmm which number did i stop at, toy ?" he asked,,,-"please please.." -"if you dont want any more punishments, I would advice you to answer, what number did I stop at, toy?" -"si-sih-six?"  -"Already breaking the rules huh ?" he said and at the same time slapped me hard between my legs -"Ahhhh" I screamed, it was painful, it sting -"What was Rule #4 ?" I tried my best to remember, -"ah ah,,, to always call you master?" -"Correct" another slap between my legs, I whimpered and tried to get away but couldn't, "So back to my question which number did i stop at?" -"si-six master" -"Wrong" He came near me, bent his head and sucked hard on my left n****e, i whimpered and tried to move back but my back hit the wooden cross, the backing away failed. When he was satisfied, he stopped sucking my n****e, looked me in the eyes and attached the first clamp then went on sucking my other n****e. At first i didnt feel anything, then the pain came. I whimpered and begged for him to take it off, but his response was on putting the other clamp on. He stepped back, a little chain was connecting the two clamps together, and watched me crying. -"Wrong, its five, so Rule #5: always pay attention to what I am saying, okay?" I was crying too hard and focusing on the pain, so i didnt answer him. He pulled on the chain and my breast felt like hundreds of micro needles pierced them, I cried out. -"Yes master" "good girl, Rule #6: never speak unless spoken to or unless I give you permission, understood?" -"yes master" it came out as sobs. He stepped back and picked up the whip. -"Now, you didnt obey me when i told you to come, so a punishment is in order" -"Please master, please i will obey, i promise" -"here you are promising to obey me, but just broke one of the rules, dont speak unless i allow it" I sobbed harder but kept my mouth shut this time. -"Tsk tsk tsk,,, hmm ten lashes will do" I wanted to beg, but i didnt want to get another punishment. He moved his hand and brought down the whip on my breasts, hitting the clamps. I screamed, it hurt so bad, I was screaming sobbing crying. He brought it down the second time on my stomach, the third and the forth on my legs. At that point I had no idea how i will survive the rest. The next to whips hit me on my inner thighs. I tried to keep my mouth shut but i couldnt' -"Pleaseee master pleaseee, no more, pleaseee master, i beg you" He stopped and his eyes grew darker. -"you know, a small change to my rule, you are allowed to talk when I punish you or when we are playing, hearing you beg is delicious" he gave a short dark laugh. He raised his hand again and this time he hit me between my legs. Hard. I screamed " Nooo master pleasee stop i beg you master master master please" He hit me again between my legs, enjoying my pain and my screams and my begging. -"hmm where should i land the last two ?" he humored, a sadistic smile on his face -"Master please please" i chanted over and over and his response was to bring the whip on my legs, twice. My head was lowered and all i could do was sob and chant over and over for him to stop, for him to have some mercy. He came and stood right in front of me, -"Will you disobey me again, little slave?" -"no master" i whispered, not capable of more. -"hmm i believe you, little toy" and with that he removed the clamps. The pain that filled my chest made me cry and sob harder than before. -"Shhh,,,its okay, that was the last of your punishment" he said while his hand, moved over my n*****s, touching and pulling, making the pain last longer. When finally he had enough, he picked up the clamps from the floor and the whip and went and put them back in the closet.  When he came back, he freed my legs first then my hands, and i dropped to the ground. He walked back slowly to the bed and sat down. I was lying on the ground, trying to get my sobs under control. -"Crawl to me, my pet", he said. I had no powers to move, but the possibility of another punishment was far worse. ----------------------------------- Azazel watched his little toy gather her strength, she was a bit slow for his liking, but since he saw her pain limit, he decided to be generous and have more patience for her. After all she just got her first punishment. She finally got on her all fours, and slowly crawled to him. Sobs kept coming in a low voice from here, making him think of a little kitten, meowing. -"Sit back on your legs" he told her when she finally reached him, she did as he commanded. Azazel grabbed her chin and pulled her face upwards. She was beautiful. Red face and tears falling down. He couldnt resist, he bent down and licked couple of her tears. -"Delicious", he then took her lips roughly. When Azazel took his satisfaction from her lips, he pulled back. Magnificent. Red, bitten lips, tears and messy hair. She looked perfect.  Azazel looked down her body and saw the marks he left, he felt himself getting harder at the image in front of him. His hand slowly caressed every mark, that his whip left, he moved his hand lower and lower, it he reached her, no HIS c*nt. His little mate, was wet. The poor thing, her own body against her. He lowered himself till he was at the same lever as her ears, -"Do you hear this?", with this question, he moved his finger in such way, that there were wet sounds coming from her c*nt and to his surprise a little moan escaped her. He looked at her, her face was red and more tears were flowing down her cheeks, -"Yours body knows who it belongs to, look at how wet you are, I can feel your heat with my hand" Azazel kept moving his finger till he brought her to an org**m. -"My little sl*t"
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