Stella slave training academy
1. The Capture
I am 18 years old, beautiful with irresistible luminous dark blue eyes, honey blond hair and mmmm a virgin. One fine night I wanted to get drunk badly so I left to the local pub. I was sitting all alone with a beer and suddenly a lady flashed a brilliant smile on my face. We introduced each other and she ordered two shots of tequila for each of us. The chat continued until I had a shot of tequila then I remember nothing.
2. New to the Stella slave training academy
When I woke up, I was immediately blindfolded and dragged across a large corridor. Then the blindfold was taken off. I was standing in a room painted black; it had paintings of women undergoing sex torture. There was a large desk in the centre of the room which had an engraving “Stella slave training academy” I could make out a naked girl lying curled in the corner of the room and I screamed out loud on seeing it. “Ssssh keep quite”, murmured a guard. Then I heard an opening of a door and a tall black man walked towards me. He was dressed up in a hooded black suit with a red cloak covering one of his arm.
“Welcome to Stella slave training academy, I am Lord Vulcan, this is your new home were you will be trained vigorously for one year until you graduate as a perfect sex slave”.
I interrupted “Where am I? What the fuck are you taking about jerk? And suddenly a cane crashed on to my ass. As I massaged my bum I saw a lady dressed in black leather with cane in her hand. Then I made out that she was the same lady I met in the bar.
“Obedience Sandy, you are supposed to refer me as Lord and I introduce you to madam Sassy” said the lord.
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