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     ..al..
     
     FIVE
     
     
     After being pierced the man led Jennifer out of the slave
     training school into his waiting car.  In the back of the
     chauffer driven conveyance he had her sit next to him. 
     Running his hand on her bare thigh she could tell that he
     liked her.
     
     "My name is Chadwick Remus, my friends call me Chad.  You
     need to know that in case someone asks you.  Otherwise I am
     your master.  You are going to be my love slave.  Since I am
     a very busy man I don't have time to play games with a
     girlfriend.  It is much easier for me to just buy you and be
     done with it.  You are my first slave.  I have been told
     many times that I should buy one to have fun and games with. 
     After several girlfriends who just wanted to tease me or
     wanted me for my money or wanted to mess with my head I have
     grown tired of them.  After I broke up with my last
     girlfriend a year ago all I have had since is hookers.  But
     there are certain disease and blackmail risks associated
     with getting pleasure from them, no matter how well paid. 
     You will do some light housework, mainly in ensuring that I
     am comfortable.  Your main duty is to provide me with
     pleasure.  After much research I have come to the conclusion
     that Alaytions are the cheapest and most loyal slaves.  That
     is why I purchased you.  As for your tail I find it rather
     erotic.  And what I have heard you can do with your tongue
     pleases me even more.  Do you have any questions?"
     
     "No master.  I will be a loyal and obedient slave." 
     Jennifer said, somewhat delighted to have been selected as a
     sex slave.  It was rare from what she had heard to have an
     Alaytion as a sex slave.  As such she hadn't even let
     herself dream of ever becoming one.
     
     "Good.  You will also accompany me at social and business
     functions.  I plan to make no special effort to conceal the
     fact that you are a slave.  However, I want you to be clear
     on this, no other is to have you or touch you.  You will
     inform me at once if another person, man or woman, attempts
     to fondle you, kiss you or have sex with you.  You are to
     take orders from me and me alone unless I give orders
     otherwise.  Occasionally you may be left in the care of one
     of my employees.  You will tell me all that goes on if asked
     and tell me of any advances on you.  Do you understand
     this?"
     
     "Yes my master."
     
     "You will have plenty to eat, a warm bed and clothes when I
     deem them necessary.  You will keep yourself clean and be
     polite.  I don't want you to become fat so you will be
     weighed on a regular basis.  I will adjust your weight
     accordingly based on your age.  It will reach it's maximum
     limit when you turn twenty.  I know that I have been told
     that you are fourteen years old.  However, I don't believe
     that.  Now I want you to tell me how old you really are."
     
     Jennifer mulled over in her mind what to do.  She remembered
     being told specifically that she was to lie about her age. 
     However, this was a new master.  He was asking for the
     truth.  She wondered if this wasn't all some elaborate
     deception to get her to go against what she had been told. 
     If it were a trap and she admitted the truth she would be
     punished.  If it weren't and she stuck to her story about
     being fourteen she would be punished.  
     
     "I'm waiting for an answer."
     
     "I know my master."
     
     "You were told to lie about your age, of that much I'm sure. 
     You were probably also told that if you told the truth that
     you would be punished.  I'll tell you right now that if I
     don't have the truth from you I'll punish you."
     
     Jennifer looked up at her new master.  She was afraid of
     telling the truth and afraid of lying.  She decided to try
     and go in between the two.  "I'm thirteen."
     
     "Are you sure about that?"  he asked.
     
     She looked at him, knowing that she hadn't been very
     convincing.  She fidgeted slightly, trying to decide.  Her
     new master then reached between her legs and gave one of the
     new rings a slight flick with his finger.  The vibration of
     her tender labia sent a wave a pain through her vagina. 
     "Please master... I'm really twelve."  He then flicked the
     ring again.  "I swear master, I'm twelve.  Please stop." 
     she began to cry at the pain.  He looked over at her and was
     apparently convinced this time.
     
     "Did you lie because you were told to?"
     
     "Yes master.  Please forgive me."  
     
     "Well... I want you to know that lying is one of the worst
     things a slave can do.  For now I won't punish you, however,
     you are not going to get away with it without a warning. 
     The next time you need punishment I'm going to start off
     with fifty wacks of a paddle for this little lie, then
     proceed on to your punishment for the next misdeed.  Do you
     understand me?"
     
     "Yes master."  she sobbed, knowing that she already had a
     sentence of fifty wacks coming sometime in the future.  She
     then realized that her new master was going to be almost as
     bad as the slave school that she had just come from.  The
     main difference she guessed would be that she wouldn't be
     sleeping alone.
     
     Her new master put his arm around her and held her close. 
     She thought about how it felt and decided that if this was
     to be then she might as well try to enjoy it.  She did feel
     that he was one of the nicer people she had ever met.  He,
     at least, cared for her in his own way.  
     
     They rode in silence for several dracmars.  Jennifer spent
     most of the time cuddled by her new master.  He was warm and
     gentle.  He kissed her on the head several times and ran his
     fingers through her fine black hair.  Eventually they
     arrived at a spaceport.  Here he led her out by her leash
     and up the stairs of a very large spaceship.  Once inside he
     led her to the bathroom and let her urinate in private.
     
     As she sat to urinate she didn't even think about the new
     labia rings.   That is, until her hot urine hit the tender
     flesh of her labia.  The excruciating pain shot through her
     causing her to let out a little scream.  She then stopped
     releasing her urine in an effort to halt the pain.  After
     the pain began to subside she realized that it would do no
     good to hold it in.  So she relaxed her muscles again and
     prepared for the burn.  The second time wasn't quite as bad,
     at least she was ready for it.  Afterwards she very
     carefully wiped herself, finishing off with water dampened
     tissue.   When she was finished she came out into the
     hallway.  
     
     Looking both ways she didn't know where she was supposed to
     go.  "Master?"  she tentatively called out.  Not hearing an
     answer she went towards what she thought was the front of
     the spaceship.  The hallway led past several empty rooms. 
     One appeared to be a bunkroom, one an office, one a
     storeroom.  One was a workshop of some sort.  At the end the
     hall made a left zig-zag.  It then opened up onto a large
     galley area.  Forward of that her master was seated in one
     of the chairs.  She saw stars outside.  
     
     Approaching she looked out in amazement at the realization
     that they were in space.  She stood behind and to the left
     of the chair where her master was seated.  Turning and
     seeing her he pointed to the other chair.  She carefully sat
     down, making sure she didn't bump her new rings.  As
     Jennifer watched out the window the stars suddenly shifted. 
     She looked over at her master who was very busy with the
     controls.  Not seeing any fear or concern in his face she
     leaned back in her chair to watch.  The cool leather felt
     good against her bare back.  
     
     Chad adjusted the trajectory of the ship and soon an even
     larger spaceship came into view.  He then landed inside of
     an enromus landing bay.  After powering down the spaceship
     he led Jennifer by her leash back to the bunkroom.  Inside
     he removed a robe from the closet and told her to put it on. 
     He also set some thong sandels on the floor.  He explained
     that some of his people would be distracted by her presence. 
     So, in shackles, wearing a robe Jennifer was led outside
     into the docking bay.  Several people gave them casual
     glances and continued doing what they were doing.  Chad led
     her to his quarters.  
     
     Inside Jennifer was surprised at how large a suite he had. 
     His quarters spanned some eight rooms with two bathrooms and
     a very large master bedroom suite.  He showed her around and
     explained odd things here and there.  The bedroom had a very
     large bed in it.  Jennifer didn't see any punishment devices
     present.  After the tour he stopped and took off her leash.
     
     "You can run free in here but you are not to leave my
     quarters under any circumstances without an escort.  Now, do
     you have any questions?"  
     
     "I have several questions master .. if I may be allowed to
     ask them."  she said sweetly.
     
     "Go ahead."
     
     "Will you show me how to prepare your meals and tell me what
     you like?"
     
     "Yes I will.  Food preparation is very easy since the food
     here is synthesized by a computer.  You will have to learn
     to program what you want.  In the beginning I will show you
     things I like and prepare our meals.  Eventually you can do
     it.  Clean up is easy, all you will have to do is wipe up
     the occasional item that spills on the floor.  And as for my
     clothes I have a synthesizer for that as well.  So there
     will be very little laundry to do.  I have a maid that comes
     in twice a week to change the sheets and tidy up.  You will
     assist her if and when I say so."
     
     "You said you are a very busy man.  What do you want me to
     do when you are away?"
     
     "Well ... if you are not being punished or otherwise tied up
     then you can use the entertainment center.  I'll show you
     how to do it later.  I was told that you are very smart and
     so you should have no trouble figuring out what it all does. 
     You can ask me questions as you need.  In addition to
     providing me with pleasure I am going to see to it that you
     are educated.  I know you are young and still have plenty of
     flexibility to learn new things.  In addition, your
     education will provide me with plenty of opportunity to give
     you guidance in one form or another."
     
     "You will paddle me?"
     
     "Yes I will."
     
     "Where are your whips and things?"
     
     "You will find out soon enough about that.  Rest assured
     that I can take care of one scrawny little Alaytion girl. 
     I'm going to try to make it fun if I can.  If I whip you it
     will either be because you are bad or as some sort of
     foreplay to sex.  I know that at the school you were in,
     they would whip the girls for no reason at all other than
     just to be whipping them."
     
     "May I ask another question?"
     
     "Yes you may."
     
     "When I'm being punished -- do you want me to scream or be
     quiet?"
     
     "If you need to scream then you may do so.  If not then be
     quiet.  I won't get mad at you for screaming if you are
     being punished if that is what you are asking."
     
     "Yes it was my master."
     
     "Did they punish you for screaming because a whipping hurt?"
     
     "Yes master."
     
     "That is being cruel, I'll try not to do that."
     
     "One more question, if I may ask my master."
     
     "Of course."
     
     "When I ... I mean if I get pregnant, do you wish for me to
     have it?"
     
     Chad frowned at this, "What do you mean, exactly."  
     
     "At the school I was taught that as I get older I will begin
     to have menstrual bleeding which will signal that I am
     fertile.  From then on it is possible that if a man has sex
     with me that I may get pregnant.  They taught us ways to
     stop the pregnancy if that should happen and we were not
     supposed to be pregnant or if our master didn't want us to."
     
     "I haven't thought that much about it.  I know that
     eventually it will be a problem.  I am not going to take any
     preventative measures on my part.  I'll get you some hormone
     based contraceptives to take.  They are very effective if
     taken on a strict schedule.  You can imagine what would
     happen to you if I caught you not doing as you were told."
     
     "Yes my master."
     
     "Good, you still have a few years until that becomes a
     problem yet.  And just to put your mind at ease I have had
     regular check-ups by my doctor and my last set of tests for
     diseases were negative.  So you won't be catching anything
     from me.  Now, are you hungry?"
     
     "Yes my master."
     
     "What would you like to eat?"
     
     "Whatever my master gives me."
     
     "I have no idea of what Alaytion girls eat.  Give me some
     hints."
     
     "I will eat any food that a human eats."
     
     Chad then punched up two steak dinners with potatoes, a
     salad and a soft drink.  He set Jennifer's down in front of
     her.  He sat his down and proceeded to eat.  She waited
     patiently, looking at her food.  "Is there something wrong
     with it?"  he asked.
     
     "No master."
     
     "Then why aren't you eating?"
     
     "A good slave waits until she is given permission to eat
     when others are present my master."  she said softly.
     
     "Eat."  
     
     "Yes master."  Jennifer answered and then proceeded to eat
     her meal, trying to follow all the rules of eating that she
     had been taught.  Having never shared a meal with anyone
     before in her life she didn't quite know what is going to be
     like.  
     
     "How do you feel about your life?"  her master suddenly
     asked.
     
     Caught somewhat off guard she didn't answer right away.  She
     finished chewing the food in her mouth and the paused. 
     "What do you mean master?"
     
     "I mean, do you feel that you might have had more fun if you
     wouldn't have been raised and sold as a slave?"
     
     "Perhaps master but that is not for me to question.  I am a
     slave.  I was bred and born as a slave.  I have been trained
     ever since I can remember to be a servant.  It is the only
     thing that I know."
     
     "Haven't you ever wondered what it would be like to be
     free?"
     
     "No my master.  I thought that you liked me, why would you
     want to set me free?  Have I done something to offend you? 
     Please tell me master."  she begged.
     
     Having turned the table on him, he didn't have a ready
     answer for this.  He continued to eat.  After a few more
     bites he said, "I wasn't planning on setting you free.  At
     least not right away.  However, later, if you really want to
     be I might consider it.  It sounds like you don't even want
     to consider freedom.  Forget I asked, I'll ask again in a
     few years and see how you feel.  Or, if you really, really
     want to be free I might let you.  I don't want to hurt you
     and since you are my first slave I am still having trouble
     adjusting to having you."
     
     They ate in silence.  After the meal Chad showed Jennifer
     how to dispose of the dirty dishes in the food replicator. 
     He then let her do her own plate.  She was delighted at
     seeing it vanish.  He watched her in amazement, falling in
     love with her by the moment.  
     
     He then took her to the bathroom and gave her her very own
     toothbrush.  He showed her how to use the laundry system. 
     He untied her ribbons and laid them on the counter.  Then
     she was utterly and completly naked save for her new,
     permanently attached, jewelry.  He stood back and looked at
     her for several minutes.  She stood patiently still and let
     him look at her.  He then looked at her closer, examining
     her tail for a long time.  Finally he showed her how to use
     the shower.  
     
     After she had washed off and turned off the water she opened
     the door.  Her master was waiting with a towel and dried her
     off.  
     
     "I have a question for you.  You don't have to answer it
     tonight.  When I do make love to you the first time I'll
     give you the choice of doing it without your shackles if you
     want.  I'm not going to make love to you tonight since you
     are very sore from the piercing and because you are a virgin
     and therefore very special.  You'll only be virgin once in
     your life.  Once I enter you you will now longer be able to
     say that.  So I'm going to spend time and go very slowly as
     I teach you about sex."
     
     She didn't say anything and he ever so gently patted her
     vagina dry, careful not to bump her labia too much.  She was
     surprised at how gentle he was being.  As he approached her
     nose he was once again gentle.  
     
     "My sweet little Jennifer.  I am in love with you."  he said
     and then softly kissed her on the lips.  It was a very soft
     and loving kiss.  She closed her eyes and enjoyed the
     feeling.  He was careful not to jostle her nose ring but did
     press her upper lip with his such that he did put a slight
     pressure on it.  After he stopped she slowly opened her eyes
     and saw him looking at her.  He had a look in his face that
     she had never before seen in a man.  His eyes seemed to
     sparkle.
     
     Chad picked up Jennifer in his arms and carried her to the
     bed.  She could tell by his smell that he had showered at
     the same time she did in the other bathroom.  He layed her
     carefully in the bed and then got on his knees and just
     looked at her.  He ran his hands slowly over her naked body,
     caressing her softly.  She closed her eyes and let the
     feelings run through her.
     
     He crawled in the bed and pulled the covers up over them. 
     Wrapping his arms around her he kissed her some more and
     told her goodnight.  Jennifer lay there awake, thoughts
     racing through her head.  She wondered what was going to
     happen to her.  Her new master, Chad, was kind and gentle in
     his own way but she had little doubt that sooner or later
     when he punished her that it was going to hurt.  Eventually
     she fell off to sleep.
     
     Later Jennifer awoke in the warm comfortable bed by herself. 
     She remembered her master and felt carefully for him after
     first listening to see if she could hear him breathing. 
     Since the lights were off she didn't have any idea of where
     he was.  Feeling that he wasn't there she raised up in the
     bed.  Looking at the clock she saw that it was 09:00.  
     
     "Lights."  she said, as she had heard Chad say the night
     before.  The computer recognized the command and turned on
     the room lights.  Jennifer looked around the bedroom.  She
     was alone.  Rising from the bed she went to the bathroom and
     peed.  Having forgotten about the new piercing she quickly
     remembered as the hot urine hit the raw spots.  She let out
     a little yelp and then leaned very far forward on the toilet
     to avoid that happening again.
     
     After wiping herself she looked in the mirror at herself for
     a very long time.  She had rarely ever looked in mirrors,
     having spent most of her time tied up.  Her fine, straight
     black hair fell across the shiny stainless steel collar. 
     She smiled at herself and watched as the image in the mirror
     smiled back.  She then went through a range of facial
     expressions, ending by sticking her tongue out at herself.
     
     Not hearing her master she went to investigate to see where
     he went.  Reaching the kitchen she found a note on the
     table.
     
          My dear Jennifer,
     
          I have gone to work.  You can entertain yourself by
          watching video or listening to music.  Just play with
          the remote controls and you won't have to worry about
          messing anything up.  Hopefully you can punch up some
          lunch if you get hungry.  If not, then I'll do it for
          you when I get a chance to stop by later.  
     
          Your master,
     
          Chad
     
     She put the electronic notepad down and looked around.  It
     was the first time in her life that she was on her own. 
     What to do first?
     
     Going to the food dispenser she punched in a breakfast and
     sat and ate it in silence.  She swished her tail back and
     forth on the chair.  Finishing her food she cleaned up the
     dishes and disposed of them, marveling at how they
     disappeared.  If master ever gave her a chance to ask more
     questions she was going to ask about how this device worked. 
     It was nothing like doing the dishes on her homeworld of
     Alaytia.
     
     Sprawling down on the sofa she picked up the remote and
     studied it.  Unable to know what the buttons did she began
     pushing them.  Soon she was rewarded by the video screen
     lighting up with a picture on it.  She watched in silence,
     unsure of how to get it to talk.  Experimenting she pushed
     buttons and waited.  Most didn't seem to work.  Finally one
     she pushed made the picture go away again.  She pushed it
     again and the picture reappeared.  She looked at the label
     and read that it said POWER.  
     
     Several dracmars later Jennifer heard the door open to the
     hallway.  She turned off the video with the power button and
     set the remote down.  She then sat up on the sofa and
     waited.  
     
     "Jennifer?   Jennifer, I'm home."  Chad called out from the
     entry room.  He walked into the entertainment room.  "There
     you are.  Did you eat lunch yet?"
     
     "No master."  
     
     "Are you hungry?"
     
     "No master.  I ate breakfast when I got up master."
     
     "When was that?"
     
     "At 9 o'clock my master."
     
     "Good.  Well I just thought that I would stop by and see how
     you were doing.  Are you bored?"
     
     "No my master."
     
     "Did you play with the entertainment equipment?"
     
     4"Yes master."
     
     "Good.  Do you think you will be bored playing with it the
     rest of the day?"
     
     "No my master."
     
     "Well, just in case I have brought something for you to do. 
     As I told you I plan on educating you.  As much for my own
     satisfication as for your benefit.  Here is a short document
     to read.  It tells you about some basic safety techniques. 
     It isn't too long and should take you no more than an hour
     to read.  I'll quiz you on it when I get home."  he said,
     kissed her and left.
     
     Jennifer looked at the notepad that Chad had handed her. 
     She examined it carefully.  It had several buttons on it,
     only two of which had arrows.  She began to read the
     document.  When she reached the end of the page she
     cautiously pushed the down arrow button.  The image shifted
     and she continued reading.  The information was about safety
     precautions aboard a spaceship.  She memorized all of the
     warnings.
     
     When Chad came home that evening Jennifer had figured out
     how to turn on the sound on the video and also how to change
     programs.  He sat down by her and asked her questions about
     what she had learned.  Answering correctly on every question
     he seemed satisfied that she had learned the material.  
     
     Chad prepared the evening meal and asked Jennifer about her
     homeworld.  He listened intently, having to prod her to
     continue every time.  After eating he got up and left.  She
     followed him into the entertainment room.  Seeing that she
     was right behind him he turned and stopped.  "Did you pick
     up the dishes?"
     
     "No my master."  she said, suddenly realizing that it was
     her duty.
     
     "Go pick them up."  Chad said.
     
     "Yes my master."  she bowed and then ran back to the kitchen
     and picked up the dishes and disposed of them properly. 
     Then, returning to the entertainment room she found Chad on
     the sofa.  She approached cautiously.  She crawled up on the
     sofa and then lay down across his lap, her butt turned up. 
     Chad had turned on the video and was watching something.  He
     looked at the way that she was laying on him and concluded
     that she was expecting to be punished.  Not wanting her to
     get too lazy he gave her five hard wacks with his hand.  
     
     Being the good slave that she was she lay there without
     trying to cover her exposed butt as he spanked her.  She
     yelped at the pain, surprised that a hand spanking would
     hurt so much.  After he stopped she turned over slightly to
     look at him.  Seeing that he was done she got up and curled
     up next to him.  He snuggled her close.
     
     Sneaking a look at her face he saw that she wasn't crying as
     he would have expected.  "Did that spanking hurt?"
     
     "Yes my master."
     
     "Then what is wrong?"  he said, curious as to the pouty look
     on her face.
     
     "My master, you promised me fifty wacks with a paddle the
     first time I did something wrong."  she said meekly.
     
     "Do you want them now?"
     
     After thinking about it for a while she finally answered,
     "Yes master."
     
     "Ok."  he said and grabbed her hand and led her to the
     bedroom.  Here he told her to bend over and grab her ankles. 
     Then he reached into a drawer and rummaged around for a bit,
     finally withdrawing a long wooden paddle.  She inhaled
     sharply at the sight of it, confirmation that her new master
     did indeed have tools to punish her with.  She put her head
     down and grabbed her ankles tightly.  
     
     Chad picked her tail up and tucked the end in under her
     collar.  He then put his left hand on her rump and swung the
     paddle with his right.  She let out a scream at the first
     wack.  He then counted out slowly, her screams increasing
     steadly with each wack.  On the twenty-fourth wack she
     raised up and grabbed her burning butt.  Then realizing that
     she shouldn't have done that she bent back over and grabbed
     her ankles.  To her disappointment he started over with one
     on the next wack.  This time on the count of 34 she couldn't
     stand it any more and stood up again.  
     
     She caught a glimps of herself in the mirror.  Her ass was
     bright red in a nice circle.  The paddle had done it's job
     well and he ass was on fire.  She then looked over at her
     new master and knew that she wasn't done.  Once again she
     reached over and grabbed her ankles.  This time he reached
     down and clipped her ankles together and her wrist shackles
     to that with some clips that seemed to have come out of
     nowhere.  At least Jennifer didn't remember seeing them in
     the room before.
     
     Now fastened down Chad resumed her paddling.  This time she
     made it to fifty.  Tears poured down her cheeks as he
     unclipped her shackles and let her stand.  She rubbed her
     sore butt trying to relieve the pain.  Jennifer could feel
     the heat coming from her blistered flesh.  Her master put
     the paddle into the drawer and then rubbed her butt
     sensously.  She drew back as his touch became heavier.  
     
     "Hurts?"
     
     "Yes my master."
     
     "Good.  Perhaps next time you'll not try to get away while
     being punished."  he said, grabbing her and resuming his
     rubbing of her burning butt.  He rubbed very hard and she
     tried to pull away again.  "Stop it right now.  Your ass
     belongs to me and I am going to rub it."  
     
     She continued to cry, not so much from the pain but the
     realization that her new master had a cruel side.  He had
     taken her tail out of her collar and was alternately playing
     with it and rubbing her butt.  
     
     Chad then laid her on the bed and began to kiss her all
     over, paying particular attention to her bright red, warm
     butt.  He kissed her slowly and worked his way to her
     vagina.  He then performed an extended act of cunninglus on
     her as she writhed in pleasure.  After he tired and lay on
     the bed she began to kiss him all over and ended with an
     orgasm producing act of fellatio.  She caught most of his
     semen in her mouth and used her long tongue to slurp up what
     dribbled out.  Afterwards he snuggled her up against him
     whereupon she fell asleep.  
     
     Later she awoke, alone in the bed.  As the fog cleared
     slowly from her head she tried to figure out if the sex was
     a dream or reality.  She looked at the clock and saw that it
     was just after six in the morning.  Jennifer rolled over on
     her back and felt the moisture between her legs.  She then
     ran her finger through the soft folds of her vagina and felt
     the presence of the rings.  Then carefully smelling her
     finger she realized that she had probably really experienced
     the incredible oral sex the night before.  She looked at the
     bed and saw that her master's pillow was rumpled.  
     
     Rising from the bed she removed the bed coverings and put
     them into the laundry chute in the small bathroom.  She then
     went to the large bathroom and took a shower.  Feeling good
     as she stepped out she dried off and then wrapped her curled
     up tail in a towel.  Using the blow dryer she carefully
     dried beneath her shackles.  Continuing she then dried her
     hair and brushed it out.  Seeing a pair of bright yellow
     ribbons on the counter she put them in her hair.  Since the
     ribbons hadn't been there the day before she guessed that
     her master had left them out for her because his hair was
     definitely too short to tie anything to.
     
     Walking back to the small bathroom she checked to be sure
     the bed linens were finished.  Removing them from the
     laundry machine she took them and made the bed.  Although
     she had had a class in it at the slave school she had
     actually learned years earlier from her mother.  Once done
     she picked up her master's clothes and put them into the
     laundry in the large bathroom.  
     
     Walking into the main living area Jennifer went to the
     kitchen and punched in some breakfast.  She was eating a
     breakfast roll and drinking a glass of juice when the video
     screen suddenly came to life on the wall next to her. 
     Startled she tipped over the glass and the juice ran off of
     the table and onto the floor.  She watched the screen as her
     master's face filled it.
     
     He addressed her and said that the message was prerecorded
     and was activated by her presence in the kitchen.  She sat
     and listened to his instructions for her to read a book on
     the living room table that he had left for her.  He told her
     that he would be home late that night.  Then the screen
     blanked.  After realizing that the message was over with
     Jennifer sat and stared at the spilled juice as it dripped
     to the floor.  
     
     She wondered how she was supposed to clean it up.  Punching
     the keys for the menu on the food processor she found one
     for cleaning equipment.  Then she punched in a sponge, a
     bucket of water, soap and some towels.  She then cleaned the
     mess up carefully.  Clearing her dishes from the table she
     went into the living room and found the book that Chad had
     left for her to study.  
     
     She picked the device up and pushed the play button.  She
     then flipped the pages by pressing the buttons and read
     about the basics of algebra.  Having had some math she
     breezed through the text.  Then as instructed in the book
     she went to the terminal in the living room and accessed the
     learning program and keyed in to commands to begin a
     tutorial of basic algebraic math.
     
     Hours later she took a break for lunch.  That afternoon she
     went back to the math but decided to take a break and listen
     to some music.  She fell asleep and awakened much later than
     she had planed.  Looking at the clock she saw that it was
     19:30.  
     
     Pausing briefly to put up her master's clothes from the
     laundry she also took the towel and put into the laundry
     that she had used to wrap around her tail earlier.
     
     Knowing that Chad was to be late and remembering that his
     message said for her to eat supper without him she went into
     the kitchen and prepared her evening meal.  After eating she
     went back to study trying to cram more in to make up for her
     afternoon nap.  It was 22:45 when she decided to go to bed. 
     
     Showering to be fresh for her master she dried off and went
     into the living room to make sure everything was turned off. 
     As the air ventilator clicked on the cool air blowing across
     her naked skin sent a chill up her back.  She removed the
     towel from her tail and wrapped it around her body, just
     below her arms.  She sat on the sofa for a few minutes
     waiting for her master to get home.  Eventually her head
     nodded forward as she fell asleep.
     
     Jennifer awoke to feel her arms being pulled tight.  She was
     attached to hooks on a wall in a room she didn't recognize. 
     She didn't know what was going on.  The light in the room
     was very dim and all she could make out was shadows on the
     wall.  She screamed as the whip fell across her buttocks. 
     Twenty lashes later it stopped.
     
     "Good, now you are awake.  Jennifer, I told you that I would
     leave you unsupervised and for you to not make a mess.  That
     whipping you just got was for wearing a towel as a dress.  I
     told you that you were not to wear clothes when in our
     quarters.  I came home to find you asleep on the sofa
     wearing a towel."
     
     "Yes master."  she said, recognizing Chad's voice. 
     Apparently this was not just another bad dream.
     
     She could hear some liquid being poured behind her.  Then
     she heard the crystalline whine of the replicator and more
     liquid was poured.  This process was repeated several times. 
     Next she felt her master behind her.  She looked to her left
     where he had hung a very large black latex bag on the wall. 
     It was a enema bag, the hose dangling down out of sight.  
     
     "Now Jennifer, if you make a mess you are to clean it up. 
     Earlier today you spilled your grapefruit juice in the
     kitchen.  I came home and decided to eat a midnight snack. 
     When I sat down on the short side of the bench I sat in
     something very sticky.  After analyzing it the scanner
     computer told me it was grapefruit juice.  I then reviewed
     the replicator logs and saw that you had two glasses of it
     this morning.  I also saw where you made some cleaning
     equipment to clean up your mess.  I guess you thought that I
     might not find out.  At any rate some of it spilled on the
     other side from where you usually sit, in my favorite place. 
     So since you like grapefruit juice so much I'm going to give
     you some more."  
     
     She then felt a very cold and slippery object being inserted
     into her anus.  She relaxed her muscles to allow it to pass. 
     This was somewhat difficult against the cold of the object. 
     Soon the tip was fully inside of her.  She heard the click
     of the valve and then a torrent of warm liquid rushed into
     her anus.  She drew up against the pressure as it began to
     build.  Looking at the bag she watched as its contents
     drained into her bowels.  She began to whimper when it was
     nearly finished.  Judging from the pressure she guessed it
     was about three liters.  From the buring inside she was sure
     it was warmed grapefruit juice.  It also felt like it was at
     least 40 degrees or better in temperature.  The citric acid
     in the juice irritated her insides, causing painful
     contractions in her full colon.  
     
     As the sucking sound from the bag signaled that it was now
     empty Chad shut off the valve to prevent backflow.  He then
     pulled the long tip from her ass and removed the bag from
     it's hook on the wall.  Jennifer hung there from her wrist
     shackles waiting on the next phase of her punishment.  It
     wasn't long in coming.  She felt a very large butt plug
     being pushed into her.  Her anus stretched to accomodate the
     large plastic stopper.  Once fully in, her anal muscles
     involuntarily contracted around the narrow neck of the
     device.  She felt Chad undoing the clips on her shackles.  
     
     Turning her around he held her face and spoke directly to
     her, keeping eye contact.  "Jennifer, my sweet, I hate to
     have to punish you but you have been a bad girl.  Now you
     will go into the kitchen and clean the cushion and the
     seats."  
     
     "Yes my master."  she said, grimacing as a spasm rearranged
     her uncomfortably full belly.
     
     He lead her by her collar out of the room.  Arriving at the
     door Jennifer realized that it was attached to the bedroom
     and the door was concealed behind a swing out bookshelf. 
     She then was led into the kitchen where a split bin bucket
     and wash rag were waiting for her.  Naked and whimpering
     softly Jennifer checked the cushion of the bench and found
     the sticky spot.  She realized that this morning while she
     was watching the video and the juice was dripping on the
     floor that some must have dripped off of the far edge of the
     table.  She was sure she had looked and saw that it didn't
     appear to have made it to the other side.  Remembering how
     water reacted when on a very slick surface from watching her
     own enema water run down a drain she realized that the juice
     must have run off the edge of the table and the been pulled
     back into the main puddle by the molecular attraction.  
     
     She cleaned the cushion and then felt it carefully.  Chad
     handed her a towel and she dried it and checked it again. 
     Then she stood up and hung her head.  Her master then popped
     her hard across the buttocks with his hand.
     
     "Don't just stand there, put the stuff up!"
     
     She then put the bucket and rag into the replicator and
     pushed the dispose button.  
     
     "I'll bet you haven't been reading your lessons today
     either."  Chad said and led her into the living room.  He
     picked up the book he had left her and turned it on.  Seeing
     where she had left off he turned it off and sat it down. 
     Then he went to the terminal and punched up the lesson lists
     for what she had gone over that day.  Jennifer shifted her
     weight as the acidic enema began to hurt more and more. 
     Chad then punched in the code for a test and turned to
     Jennifer.  "You did ok in your reading and you progressed in
     a satisfactory fashion through the tutorial.  At this rate
     it will take you another five days to complete this course. 
     However, we do need to see what you have learned.  Come and
     take this test."  
     
     Jennifer walked to the terminal and looked at the screen and
     then at her master.  He had taken the chair and sat in it. 
     She knelt down in front of the keyboard and took the test,
     the enema churning inside of her.  After she finished she
     stood up and waited.  Chad walked to the terminal and read
     the results.  Jennifer did not look at the screen, knowing
     that she couldn't think too straight at this hour, her belly
     painfully full of enema.
     
     "Well, it looks like you need a reminder or two.  You didn't
     score too well.  Not as well as you did earlier today.  You
     are to remember what you learn, not forget it.  Come along." 
     Chad said and led her by the collar back to the torture
     room.  She was reattached to the wall hooks and whipped with
     a multi-tailed whip.  She counted seventy-five wacks between
     her screams of pain.  Afterwards he led her to the toilet
     and removed the butt plug.  She flowed for nearly half an
     hour, the acidic grapefruit juice burning her now raw
     asshole.  After she finished draining she wiped herself and
     looked up at Chad.  
     
     He then took her and watched her shower.  Next they had oral
     sex with each other and went to sleep.  In the morning she
     awoke to find herself alone in bed again.  Being more
     careful this time she repeated her activities of the
     previous day.  That evening she scored better on her test
     and Chad took her into the bedroom early.  
     
     "Since you are a virgin I am going to offer you the
     opportunity of making love tonight without your shackles.  I
     am going to actually penetrate you tonight.  Since it will
     be the first time you will feel very different than you have
     ever felt before.  It's your choice if you want to wear
     shackles or not but I doubt that I will ever give you
     another such chance."  he said as he slowly stroked her soft
     skin.
     
     "I would like them off please master."  she said softly. 
     
     He walked to the dresser and removed a small wrench which he
     used to remove her shackles and collar.  Once off she was
     totally naked except for her three gold rings.  He took her
     in his arms and worked up to the actual penetration.  Having
     her lie on her back he slowly pushed his long hard penis
     into her vagina.  The lips of her tiny vagina stretched to
     accomodate the large diameter of him.  Barely the head was
     inside when she began to scream.  The pain was quite intense
     as he broke through her hymen.  Once fully inside he
     bottomed out in her, eliciting another blood curdling
     scream.  Chad made no attempt to stop.  Jennifer, not being
     used to pain in this specific way wondered if it would
     always hurt like this, comparing it to the anal pentration
     by the enema tips and butt plugs.  He thrust slowly but
     purposfully.  When she was sure that she was rubbed totally
     raw he finally gave a large thrust.  His erect penis seemed
     to expand to twice it's diameter and she could feel his hot
     semen ejecting inside of her.  The already dim light from
     the nearby lamp seemed to grow even dimmer.  She felt his
     body convulse as he expended the last of his load into her. 
     He then lay heavily on her.  His hot panting on her neck.  
     
     As his breathing began to slow to normal she noticed that
     his elevated heart rate began to slow also.  She could feel
     the vein pulsing in his neck as he was pressed up against
     her face.  Since he was much taller than she was he had his
     chin rested on top of her head.  He held her tightly to him. 
     Many minutes went by as he rested.  She could feel the
     rawness and a dull pain in her tiny vagina.  Pain like that
     was surely to be accompanied by blood.  She tried to prepare
     herself for what she knew must be the bloody result.
     
     He rose off of her slowly and dragged his blood dripping
     penis up her stomach.  He then guided it with his hand and
     drew red circles around her nipples.  He then tapped her on
     the nose with it.  She could smell the odor of sex on it as
     it passed by her face.  He got off of the bed and went into
     the bathroom and washed up.  She lay there, unsure of what
     to do.  When he returned he began untucking the sheets and
     pushed her back on the bed.  Jennifer looked down between
     her legs and saw why.  Her vagina and the inside of her
     thighs were covered in blood.  As she tried to sit up she
     could feel liquid squirt out of her pussy.  She began to
     cry, knowing that she was no longer a virgin.  Chad stopped
     and got a camera and took a picture of her there with her
     legs spread, blood running out of her and tears running down
     her cheeks.  He then gathered the sheet up and pulled it up
     between her legs, diaper style and carried her to the large
     bathroom.  
     
     Setting her into the large bathtub he adjusted the water
     temperature and turned on the water.  He then went to the
     replicator and punched something in.  Coming back he poured
     a white crystalline substance into the water.  It
     disappeared immediately.  "It's epson salt, it'll help stop
     the bleeding."  
     
     "Thank you master."  she said, wincing as the salt water
     began to run between her legs.  She looked over at the blood
     soaked sheets.  Chad took a pair of scissors and cut out a
     small patch of the bloodiest section and walked out of the
     bathroom.  When he returned he threw the sheets into the
     replicator and disposed of them.  The water was now up to
     her naval.  
     
     "I love you Jennifer.  That was wonderful.  You are going to
     be a wonder lover."  Chad said as he took a bar of soap and
     a rag and began to wash her slowly and sensously.  She bit
     her lip as the soap began to burn her tender vagina.  
     
     "Master may I ask a question?"
     
     "Yes you may."
     
     "Will it always hurt this bad?"
     
     "No my sweet it won't.  The first time is always the worst. 
     And you will always remember the first time.  It will still
     hurt, but with each passing time it will begin to feel
     better.  It will hurt more if you don't become aroused and
     lubricate and it will hurt more if you have been doing it a
     lot in a short period of time.  It will also hurt more if
     you are taking any medicines which dry up mucous membranes. 
     And if we make love while you have your period it will
     sometimes hurt more.  But as time goes by you will come to
     enjoy it.  It also hurts a little more than usual because
     you are so young.  As you get older your vagina will get
     bigger and will more easily accomodate me."
     
     "Good.  It really hurt tonight."
     
     "Even so, you seemed to enjoy it."
     
     "Yes, I think I did some."
     
     "Good my love."  he said and gave her a long and wet kiss. 
     Their tongues mingled and she put a lot of her long tongue
     into his mouth before she felt the clench of his teeth
     signaling her to halt her progress.  
     
     After her bath Chad dried her carefully and parted her
     tender labia and looked at her.  He then blotted her dry and
     licked her while she stood on the cold bathroom floor.  When
     he stopped she saw that he had red on his cheeks from her
     blood.  
     
     Walking to the replicator Chad returned with a small
     cylindrical object.  "Do you know what this is?"
     
     "A tampon, I think."
     
     "Yes it is.  You will have to learn to use these when you
     start menstruating.  For now I'll put it in you since you
     don't know how yet.  Spread your legs."  He said.  She
     complied standing with her legs nearly a meter apart.  She
     felt him slide the plastic applicator into her sore vagina. 
     Some lubrication remained from his saliva which helped the
     insertion.  He then pushed the plunger and withdrew the
     applicator, leaving only a small tail of string hanging out. 
     "I'll check you in the morning.  Let's go to bed."  
     
     He then took her to bed and they snuggled up and went to
     sleep.  In the morning she was awakened by Chad prying her
     legs apart.  Laying on her back she submitted to his
     examination of her still store vagina.  He removed the
     tampon which had become blood soaked during the night. 
     After wiping her with a rag he spread her open slightly with
     his fingers and looked in with a flashlight.  He went to the
     wardrobe machine and punched in something.  "Wear these
     panties today to keep from bleeding on anything.  Pay
     attention that you don't leak through.  You'll need to check
     every so often.  If they become too soaked run them through
     the laundry making sure you don't sit on anything in the
     meantime.  I want you to continue with your math lessons." 
     He said and reattached her shackles while she still lay in
     bed.
     
     Kissing her goodbye she wriggled into the panties.  She was
     surprised to see the ring at the back for her tail.  Her
     mother had showed her a garment once when she was younger
     that was made like this.  Around the middle of the waistband
     in the back was a small metal ring sewn in.  It was large
     enough to accomodate her tail.  Threading the nearly meter
     and a half of her tail into the ring she found that it made
     the panties pull up slightly in the back.  She looked at
     herself in the bathroom mirror.  This was the first time
     that she could remember in quite some time that she had
     something that actually covered her sex organ.  She could
     see the outline of her mons in the taut material.  After
     examining herself for quite sometime she went about her
     daily activities.