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Merrissa's Ordeal is Explained in Advance

As Merrissa slowly awoke, she felt very uncomfortable, but she just couldn't seem to adjust herself. Her head was pounding and she felt very stiff. She realized that she was in a sitting position and wondered how she had fallen asleep that way. As her vision came into focus, she became confused as she noticed that she was in a very unfamiliar room. She tried to brush her hair out of her face to get a better look, but something was holding her hand in place. Panic took hold as she began to understand that she was bound and unable to move. She began thrashing about with all the strength she could muster but all she managed to do was shake around the chair that she was tied to. She screamed, but muffled whining was all that came out, due to an object that was inside of her mouth. She tried to force it out with her tongue, but it was tied securely. This went on for a long time, until Merrissa became tired and out of breath. She began to calm down, simply due to fatigue. She took big breaths through her nose and forced herself to regain control. She took a closer look around the room and tried to think clearly about where she was and what was happening, and most importantly, how to get free. As her eyes darted around, she glanced down at herself and realized she was completely naked. Panic took hold again and the processed repeated.

Several hours later, Merrissa was completely drained. She was slumped forward in her chair prison, the ropes holding her in place painfully digging into her flesh. She had come to the conclusion that she could do nothing but wait, there was no alternative. At some point, her mind stopped racing enough for her to concentrate more clearly. She could feel the burn all over where the ropes had rubbed her. She felt her ass tingling from sitting on the hard chair for so long. She could smell the pleasant scent of lady's perfume. And she noticed an odd taste in her mouth. It was somewhat foul, but also familiar. She couldn't quite place it, but she really wished she could spit it out. After fighting with it for a while, she gave up, lowered her head, and tried not to cry. She could do nothing but try to remember what had happened, how she ended up in this place, in this position. But it was all a blur. It was maddening.

Merrissa was startled back to life by the sound of the door in front of her opening. Her muffled cries and vain struggles immediately started up again. She was simultaneously terrified and hopeful as someone walked into the room. She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she recognized a familiar face. It was Kaylin Greene, a friend of a friend who she had met recently. She felt tremendously hamulated to be seen by Kaylin in this position, but she was so desperate for help, it didn't matter, nothing else mattered.

She screamed for help, she rocked the chair about as she flailed around, desperate to call attention to herself. But Kaylin didn't seem to notice. A disturbing shiver went up Merrissa's spine as Kaylin, completely ignoring her, casually walked over to a dresser, opened the top drawer, and began taking things out. After what seemed like a very long time, Kaylin's eyes finally fell on Merrissa's desperate and terrified face. With a hard look, she slowly approached. She leaned down, gently held Merrissa's head in her hands, and began to whisper into her ear.

"You're mine now you stupid cow"

Panic took hold again and Merrissa began struggling with an even greater desperation than before. Kaylin watched this show calmly and with a satisfied smirk on her face. She waited patiently for her terrified captive to tire herself and become calm.

"You shouldn't be so worried dear, you're in good hands. I won't actually hurt you. Not much at least"

Merrissa stared at her pretty face, wide eyed and in disbelief. She was completely puzzled. She had not the slightest clue why this woman was doing this to her. She kept yelling, "What are you doing? Get away from me. Why are you doing this?" But of course Kaylin couldn't make out her muffled words. And she liked it that way.

Suddenly, a hard slap went across Merrissa's face. It was shocking and it stunned her. "Now shut up and listen to me cow!" Kaylin yelled, with a sinister look on her face. "I'm sure you're curious about what's happening to you, and I'm going to explain it, in great detail. So you better be paying attention, because I will not repeat myself."

Merrissa's head was spinning. She had an immense feeling of foreboding as she locked her eyes on Kaylin, desperate to understand. She also felt the slightest glimmer of hopefulness, at least she would finally get some information.

Kaylin took her time. She ran her fingers gently across her captive's exposed pale skin. She sat down in her lap and brushed her hair out of her face with a tender motion. She pat the poor woman on the head and wiped away a tear that was running down her face.

Then, she began to explain. "As of now, you belong to me. And I will do with you whatever I want." These words were absolutely chilling to Merrissa and she again began to scream and thrash herself around. Kaylin jumped up from her lap, slapped her left tit hard, and pinched both of her exposed nipples. Merrissa roared in pain. "I told you to shut your dumb cow mouth!"

Merrissa stopped moving and stopped trying to scream. She just winced and hoped the crazy woman would release her nipples.

"That's better. Now are you ready to be quiet and listen?" Merrissa nodded meekly.

"Good. Now I'm going to tell you what happens next. I'm going to release you from this chair..." Merrissa felt a rush of relief. She was in a lot of pain from having been seated on that chair for so long and she was elated to hear that she would be untied. Being able to move again seemed like the best thing in the world at that moment.

"I'm going to release you from the chair, and then tie you down on the floor, flat on your back." This was distressing, but at least there'd be a chance to get away while being released from the chair.

"I'm going to bind you extremely tight. So tight, you won't be able to move a muscle. I have a special devise, you'll see. You won't even be able to turn your head. Before long, you will be wishing you were back in this chair." Merrissa winced at the thought of this mystery devise.

"Then I'm going to stand over you. I'm going to slowly strip myself down until I'm just as naked as you are. I'm going to take off everything, except for my cute little panties. I can't take those off, because they have already been taken off. They've been serving as your gag this whole time." Merrissa suddenly realized what she'd been tasting, she felt as though she would vomit. She began squirming and whining again, but Kaylin held up her hand threateningly. Merrissa, not wanting any more slaps or pinched nipples, became quiet and still. She tried to pull her tongue away from the cloth inside her mouth, but it was no use. "Yes that's right. You understand now don't you. And I made them extra tasty for you because I was wearing them while thinking about doing this to you, and rubbing myself. But I do have good news for you. Soon I will remove those panties from your mouth. And they will be replaced with a circular gag to hold your mouth open."

Merrissa was confused. She didn't understand what that meant.

"Then, I'm going to lower myself onto my knees with my ass just above your face. I'm going to slide my fingers up into my cunt as I look down at your terrified cow face. And you will watch. If you look away, you will suffer and then you will watch. You will hold your breath, too disgusted to breath the air filled with the musk from my pussy. But you'll have to breath it in before long. Once the juices are really flowing, I'll finally move onto the main course. I'll lower myself further. My big wet cunt will slowly fill your entire field of view. It will become your whole world. It will be inescapable. The first contact will be my hair tickling your nose. Next, you'll feel my soft, warm, damp pussy squish down onto your face. My lips up against your lips. I'll sit down completely, putting all of my weight on you and you'll feel my pussy meat wrap around you. You'll be smothered, unable to breath. You'll be desperately attempting to turn your head away, but it will be impossible. I'll hold myself there, watching the fear and panic in your eyes as you wonder if these are your last moments. You'll be frantically trying to suck in air, no longer concerned about breathing in my pussy stank. Any air is better than suffocation."

Merrissa listed to this in abject terror. She was completely frozen, hardly able to even process what was being communicated to her. This was much worse than anything she could have imagined. As she was waiting, tied to the chair, she had plenty of time to ponder what was happening. She expected that it was probably some sort of date rape scenario. She expected that nasty things would be done to her. But it never crossed her mind that she'd be assaulted by a woman. The thought of it absolutely disgusted her. And the fact that it was Kaylin made it even worse. She had despised Kaylin immediately. She was one of those hippy types who never shaves and doesn't shower everyday. Merrrissa was grossed out by Kaylin's entire lifestyle. She had never felt any sort of attraction to other women and even if she did, Kaylin would still be repugnant to her. Even though Kaylin was young and in great physical shape, Merrissa still found her repulsive. The scenario that Kaylin was explaining sounded like absolute hell on earth to Merrissa and it seemed impossible that such a thing could happen. But it was real. She really was tied to that chair, and the taste of Kaylin's pussy really was in her mouth. It was horrifying.

Kaylin continued "Just before you pass out from suffocation, I'll lift myself slightly, just enough to allow you to suck in some air. You'll desperately gasp and take long deep breaths, like someone who was drowning and just came to the surface. You'll breath in my stank, and you'll be extremely relieved to have it. Then I'll plop down on your face again and repeat it, over and over and over."

Merrissa was literally shaking as she listened to this insanely depraved scenario which she knew she would soon experience. It was clear to her that Kaylin was serious, it was no prank.

"Eventually, I'll get bored of smothering you, and I'll want to get to the big finale. I'll begin gyrating my cunt on your face. I'll rub your nose on my clit and use it as my tiny little dildo. I'll hold you by your hair and mercilessly hump your face. At this point, you will be completely compliant. My obedient and helpless slave. And when I give the command to lick, I'll feel your reluctant little tongue slide into my pussy..."

"No way!" Merrissa thought to herself. "That will never happen! No matter what kind of crazy shit this bitch does to me, I will never do that!"

"With you pathetically licking my pussy like a good little slavegirl, I'll rub my clit until eventually, SQUIRT!"

Merrissa visibly quaked in fear when her cruel captor shouted that word.

"Did you know that I'm a squirter?" "Merrissa gave no response.

"It's true, I squirt like a hose when I'm really aroused. And I can assure you, sitting on your cow face and making you pleasure me is going to have me very very aroused. You're going to be showered in my pussy juice. Your pretty blonde hair will be doused in it."

The already disgusted look on Merrissa's face somehow became even more disgusted.

"When the orgasm is finally over, I'll just continue sitting there. My big wet pussy still sliding over your face, slowly and gently. I'll just relax there with your face still up in my crotch. Until eventually, I start feeling hot again. I'll look down at your pathetic wincing face, doused in my pussy juice. I'll take great pleasure in the disgusted look on your cow face, even more disgusted than that look you have on your face now. The gyration will begin again, slowly at first, and this whole process will repeat itself. Again, again, again and again, until I am satisfied."

Merrissa was practically a statue. Completely motionless, her face all wrinkled with disgust and foreboding.

"Now that you understand what is to happen, are you ready to start?" Merrissa's muffled whining started up again. "Of course it doesn't matter. Let's get started. Now listen, I'm going to take those panties out of your mouth. If you scream or try to bite, you will severely regret it. Do you understand?" Merrissa nodded pathetically.

Kaylin then untied the gag and pulled the panties from her mouth. This was a great relief for Merrissa and she began panting. She wanted to scream of course, but she dared not. She was to scared to even speak.

"How'd you like having my panties in your mouth?" Kaylin asked. Merrissa didn't respond. She had no idea what to say.

"Well? You will answer when I ask you a question slavegirl." Merrissa thought about it for a few seconds. She couldn't think of anything that would be safe to say. Kaylin's hand began to rise, she knew a slap was incoming.

She blurted out "It taste like pussy."

"Well, that's true, but that doesn't answer the question I asked you. How did you like it?"

"It was gross" Merrissa responded, and immediately closed her eyes and prepared for the inevitable slap. But no slap came.

"An honest answer, that's good. I expect complete honest from my slavegirl. Eventually, after much training, you will learn to have the opposite opinion."

Kaylin then picked up the ring gag and raised to Merrissa's mouth. She turned her head away.

"Wait! Wait! No, not yet..." She screamed.

"Wait for what? Does the slavegirl have something else to say?"

Merrissa paused. It seemed very dangerous to continue talking, but she just had to have some answers.

"Please, just tell me why. Why are you doing this to me? And, and when are you going to let me go?"

"Okay slavegirl, I'll answer these two questions. I'll answer these two, and nothing else. This is all you'll get."

"Why am I doing this to you? Because I want to. It's for my own gratification. It's extremely sexy to squeeze a pretty face like yours between my thighs. To suffocate you, to hump you, to force you to lick even though it disgusts you. There's nothing hotter than humiliating an arrogant bitch like you in such a demeaning way. Breaking you and turning you into my obedient pussy eating slavegirl is the best thing in the world. And why you specifically? Well, because you're very sexy. And you are so extremely full of yourself. You think your shit don't stink. It does, and you are soon going to find out the hard way that mine does too. You're pompous and selfish and mean. You belittle others to feel better about yourself. You are an awful person. You are terrible to everyone you see as less than. You were mean to me personally. Although you were cordial on the surface, I heard the gossip you spread about me. I know you think you're better than me because you have a lot of money and everyone fawns over you on social media. You deserve what's happening to you. You will soon see that you aren't better than anyone. Soon, you'll barely even be human."

Merrissa's expression of disgust morphed into an expression of rage and extreme anger.

"And as for your second question, when will I let you go? The short answer is, never. You will be my slavegirl for the rest of your days. Your only purpose in life now is to satisfy my hungry pussy. But you won't remain as you are. I'm going to train you. Not just to be an obedient slave, but to become an animal, a pet. You'll be bound in such a way to prevent you from standing upright like a person. You will have to crawl on your knees and elbows always. You'll never be able to speak words, only bark and whine, like the dog you are. You'll have a furry tail protruding from your anus and you'll be trained to keep it wagging whenever your Mistress pays attention to you. You'll sleep in a small cage and eat from a dish on the floor. I'll toss a ball and you will enthusiastically waddle over to fetch it. I'll snap my fingers and you'll bury your little puppygirl face in my pussy, eager for the squirt. You will exist for my pleasure, but not just mine. I will film all of it so that strangers can enjoy your humiliation as well."

"Does that answer your questions adequately?"

Merrissa gave no response. This was all so incredibly unbelievable, it just couldn't be happening. But it was happening, and she could tell that Kaylin was serious. She meant every word. She regretted asking. Now she was totally aware of what was about to happen to her. It was worse than anything she could ever have imagined. A fate worse than death.

Kaylin, seeing that her slave had nothing else to say, shoved the ring gag into her reluctant mouth.

"Good, now it's time to get started..."

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Merrissa's Ordeal is Explained in Advance

As Merrissa slowly awoke, she felt very uncomfortable, but she just couldn't seem to adjust herself. Her head was pounding and she felt very stiff. She realized that she was in a sitting position and wondered how she had fallen asleep that way. As her vision came into focus, she became confused as she noticed that she was in a very unfamiliar room. She tried to brush her hair out of her face to get a better look, but something was holding her hand in place. Panic took hold as she began to understand that she was bound and unable to move. She began thrashing about with all the strength she could muster but all she managed to do was shake around the chair that she was tied to. She screamed, but muffled whining was all that came out, due to an object that was inside of her mouth. She tried to force it out with her tongue, but it was tied securely. This went on for a long time, until Merrissa became tired and out of breath. She began to calm down, simply due to fatigue. She took big breaths through her nose and forced herself to regain control. She took a closer look around the room and tried to think clearly about where she was and what was happening, and most importantly, how to get free. As her eyes darted around, she glanced down at herself and realized she was completely naked. Panic took hold again and the processed repeated.

Several hours later, Merrissa was completely drained. She was slumped forward in her chair prison, the ropes holding her in place painfully digging into her flesh. She had come to the conclusion that she could do nothing but wait, there was no alternative. At some point, her mind stopped racing enough for her to concentrate more clearly. She could feel the burn all over where the ropes had rubbed her. She felt her ass tingling from sitting on the hard chair for so long. She could smell the pleasant scent of lady's perfume. And she noticed an odd taste in her mouth. It was somewhat foul, but also familiar. She couldn't quite place it, but she really wished she could spit it out. After fighting with it for a while, she gave up, lowered her head, and tried not to cry. She could do nothing but try to remember what had happened, how she ended up in this place, in this position. But it was all a blur. It was maddening.

Merrissa was startled back to life by the sound of the door in front of her opening. Her muffled cries and vain struggles immediately started up again. She was simultaneously terrified and hopeful as someone walked into the room. She felt a wave of relief wash over her as she recognized a familiar face. It was Kaylin Greene, a friend of a friend who she had met recently. She felt tremendously hamulated to be seen by Kaylin in this position, but she was so desperate for help, it didn't matter, nothing else mattered.

She screamed for help, she rocked the chair about as she flailed around, desperate to call attention to herself. But Kaylin didn't seem to notice. A disturbing shiver went up Merrissa's spine as Kaylin, completely ignoring her, casually walked over to a dresser, opened the top drawer, and began taking things out. After what seemed like a very long time, Kaylin's eyes finally fell on Merrissa's desperate and terrified face. With a hard look, she slowly approached. She leaned down, gently held Merrissa's head in her hands, and began to whisper into her ear.

"You're mine now you stupid cow"

Panic took hold again and Merrissa began struggling with an even greater desperation than before. Kaylin watched this show calmly and with a satisfied smirk on her face. She waited patiently for her terrified captive to tire herself and become calm.

"You shouldn't be so worried dear, you're in good hands. I won't actually hurt you. Not much at least"

Merrissa stared at her pretty face, wide eyed and in disbelief. She was completely puzzled. She had not the slightest clue why this woman was doing this to her. She kept yelling, "What are you doing? Get away from me. Why are you doing this?" But of course Kaylin couldn't make out her muffled words. And she liked it that way.

Suddenly, a hard slap went across Merrissa's face. It was shocking and it stunned her. "Now shut up and listen to me cow!" Kaylin yelled, with a sinister look on her face. "I'm sure you're curious about what's happening to you, and I'm going to explain it, in great detail. So you better be paying attention, because I will not repeat myself."

Merrissa's head was spinning. She had an immense feeling of foreboding as she locked her eyes on Kaylin, desperate to understand. She also felt the slightest glimmer of hopefulness, at least she would finally get some information.

Kaylin took her time. She ran her fingers gently across her captive's exposed pale skin. She sat down in her lap and brushed her hair out of her face with a tender motion. She pat the poor woman on the head and wiped away a tear that was running down her face.

Then, she began to explain. "As of now, you belong to me. And I will do with you whatever I want." These words were absolutely chilling to Merrissa and she again began to scream and thrash herself around. Kaylin jumped up from her lap, slapped her left tit hard, and pinched both of her exposed nipples. Merrissa roared in pain. "I told you to shut your dumb cow mouth!"

Merrissa stopped moving and stopped trying to scream. She just winced and hoped the crazy woman would release her nipples.

"That's better. Now are you ready to be quiet and listen?" Merrissa nodded meekly.

"Good. Now I'm going to tell you what happens next. I'm going to release you from this chair..." Merrissa felt a rush of relief. She was in a lot of pain from having been seated on that chair for so long and she was elated to hear that she would be untied. Being able to move again seemed like the best thing in the world at that moment.

"I'm going to release you from the chair, and then tie you down on the floor, flat on your back." This was distressing, but at least there'd be a chance to get away while being released from the chair.

"I'm going to bind you extremely tight. So tight, you won't be able to move a muscle. I have a special devise, you'll see. You won't even be able to turn your head. Before long, you will be wishing you were back in this chair." Merrissa winced at the thought of this mystery devise.

"Then I'm going to stand over you. I'm going to slowly strip myself down until I'm just as naked as you are. I'm going to take off everything, except for my cute little panties. I can't take those off, because they have already been taken off. They've been serving as your gag this whole time." Merrissa suddenly realized what she'd been tasting, she felt as though she would vomit. She began squirming and whining again, but Kaylin held up her hand threateningly. Merrissa, not wanting any more slaps or pinched nipples, became quiet and still. She tried to pull her tongue away from the cloth inside her mouth, but it was no use. "Yes that's right. You understand now don't you. And I made them extra tasty for you because I was wearing them while thinking about doing this to you, and rubbing myself. But I do have good news for you. Soon I will remove those panties from your mouth. And they will be replaced with a circular gag to hold your mouth open."

Merrissa was confused. She didn't understand what that meant.

"Then, I'm going to lower myself onto my knees with my ass just above your face. I'm going to slide my fingers up into my cunt as I look down at your terrified cow face. And you will watch. If you look away, you will suffer and then you will watch. You will hold your breath, too disgusted to breath the air filled with the musk from my pussy. But you'll have to breath it in before long. Once the juices are really flowing, I'll finally move onto the main course. I'll lower myself further. My big wet cunt will slowly fill your entire field of view. It will become your whole world. It will be inescapable. The first contact will be my hair tickling your nose. Next, you'll feel my soft, warm, damp pussy squish down onto your face. My lips up against your lips. I'll sit down completely, putting all of my weight on you and you'll feel my pussy meat wrap around you. You'll be smothered, unable to breath. You'll be desperately attempting to turn your head away, but it will be impossible. I'll hold myself there, watching the fear and panic in your eyes as you wonder if these are your last moments. You'll be frantically trying to suck in air, no longer concerned about breathing in my pussy stank. Any air is better than suffocation."

Merrissa listed to this in abject terror. She was completely frozen, hardly able to even process what was being communicated to her. This was much worse than anything she could have imagined. As she was waiting, tied to the chair, she had plenty of time to ponder what was happening. She expected that it was probably some sort of date rape scenario. She expected that nasty things would be done to her. But it never crossed her mind that she'd be assaulted by a woman. The thought of it absolutely disgusted her. And the fact that it was Kaylin made it even worse. She had despised Kaylin immediately. She was one of those hippy types who never shaves and doesn't shower everyday. Merrrissa was grossed out by Kaylin's entire lifestyle. She had never felt any sort of attraction to other women and even if she did, Kaylin would still be repugnant to her. Even though Kaylin was young and in great physical shape, Merrissa still found her repulsive. The scenario that Kaylin was explaining sounded like absolute hell on earth to Merrissa and it seemed impossible that such a thing could happen. But it was real. She really was tied to that chair, and the taste of Kaylin's pussy really was in her mouth. It was horrifying.

Kaylin continued "Just before you pass out from suffocation, I'll lift myself slightly, just enough to allow you to suck in some air. You'll desperately gasp and take long deep breaths, like someone who was drowning and just came to the surface. You'll breath in my stank, and you'll be extremely relieved to have it. Then I'll plop down on your face again and repeat it, over and over and over."

Merrissa was literally shaking as she listened to this insanely depraved scenario which she knew she would soon experience. It was clear to her that Kaylin was serious, it was no prank.

"Eventually, I'll get bored of smothering you, and I'll want to get to the big finale. I'll begin gyrating my cunt on your face. I'll rub your nose on my clit and use it as my tiny little dildo. I'll hold you by your hair and mercilessly hump your face. At this point, you will be completely compliant. My obedient and helpless slave. And when I give the command to lick, I'll feel your reluctant little tongue slide into my pussy..."

"No way!" Merrissa thought to herself. "That will never happen! No matter what kind of crazy shit this bitch does to me, I will never do that!"

"With you pathetically licking my pussy like a good little slavegirl, I'll rub my clit until eventually, SQUIRT!"

Merrissa visibly quaked in fear when her cruel captor shouted that word.

"Did you know that I'm a squirter?" "Merrissa gave no response.

"It's true, I squirt like a hose when I'm really aroused. And I can assure you, sitting on your cow face and making you pleasure me is going to have me very very aroused. You're going to be showered in my pussy juice. Your pretty blonde hair will be doused in it."

The already disgusted look on Merrissa's face somehow became even more disgusted.

"When the orgasm is finally over, I'll just continue sitting there. My big wet pussy still sliding over your face, slowly and gently. I'll just relax there with your face still up in my crotch. Until eventually, I start feeling hot again. I'll look down at your pathetic wincing face, doused in my pussy juice. I'll take great pleasure in the disgusted look on your cow face, even more disgusted than that look you have on your face now. The gyration will begin again, slowly at first, and this whole process will repeat itself. Again, again, again and again, until I am satisfied."

Merrissa was practically a statue. Completely motionless, her face all wrinkled with disgust and foreboding.

"Now that you understand what is to happen, are you ready to start?" Merrissa's muffled whining started up again. "Of course it doesn't matter. Let's get started. Now listen, I'm going to take those panties out of your mouth. If you scream or try to bite, you will severely regret it. Do you understand?" Merrissa nodded pathetically.

Kaylin then untied the gag and pulled the panties from her mouth. This was a great relief for Merrissa and she began panting. She wanted to scream of course, but she dared not. She was to scared to even speak.

"How'd you like having my panties in your mouth?" Kaylin asked. Merrissa didn't respond. She had no idea what to say.

"Well? You will answer when I ask you a question slavegirl." Merrissa thought about it for a few seconds. She couldn't think of anything that would be safe to say. Kaylin's hand began to rise, she knew a slap was incoming.

She blurted out "It taste like pussy."

"Well, that's true, but that doesn't answer the question I asked you. How did you like it?"

"It was gross" Merrissa responded, and immediately closed her eyes and prepared for the inevitable slap. But no slap came.

"An honest answer, that's good. I expect complete honest from my slavegirl. Eventually, after much training, you will learn to have the opposite opinion."

Kaylin then picked up the ring gag and raised to Merrissa's mouth. She turned her head away.

"Wait! Wait! No, not yet..." She screamed.

"Wait for what? Does the slavegirl have something else to say?"

Merrissa paused. It seemed very dangerous to continue talking, but she just had to have some answers.

"Please, just tell me why. Why are you doing this to me? And, and when are you going to let me go?"

"Okay slavegirl, I'll answer these two questions. I'll answer these two, and nothing else. This is all you'll get."

"Why am I doing this to you? Because I want to. It's for my own gratification. It's extremely sexy to squeeze a pretty face like yours between my thighs. To suffocate you, to hump you, to force you to lick even though it disgusts you. There's nothing hotter than humiliating an arrogant bitch like you in such a demeaning way. Breaking you and turning you into my obedient pussy eating slavegirl is the best thing in the world. And why you specifically? Well, because you're very sexy. And you are so extremely full of yourself. You think your shit don't stink. It does, and you are soon going to find out the hard way that mine does too. You're pompous and selfish and mean. You belittle others to feel better about yourself. You are an awful person. You are terrible to everyone you see as less than. You were mean to me personally. Although you were cordial on the surface, I heard the gossip you spread about me. I know you think you're better than me because you have a lot of money and everyone fawns over you on social media. You deserve what's happening to you. You will soon see that you aren't better than anyone. Soon, you'll barely even be human."

Merrissa's expression of disgust morphed into an expression of rage and extreme anger.

"And as for your second question, when will I let you go? The short answer is, never. You will be my slavegirl for the rest of your days. Your only purpose in life now is to satisfy my hungry pussy. But you won't remain as you are. I'm going to train you. Not just to be an obedient slave, but to become an animal, a pet. You'll be bound in such a way to prevent you from standing upright like a person. You will have to crawl on your knees and elbows always. You'll never be able to speak words, only bark and whine, like the dog you are. You'll have a furry tail protruding from your anus and you'll be trained to keep it wagging whenever your Mistress pays attention to you. You'll sleep in a small cage and eat from a dish on the floor. I'll toss a ball and you will enthusiastically waddle over to fetch it. I'll snap my fingers and you'll bury your little puppygirl face in my pussy, eager for the squirt. You will exist for my pleasure, but not just mine. I will film all of it so that strangers can enjoy your humiliation as well."

"Does that answer your questions adequately?"

Merrissa gave no response. This was all so incredibly unbelievable, it just couldn't be happening. But it was happening, and she could tell that Kaylin was serious. She meant every word. She regretted asking. Now she was totally aware of what was about to happen to her. It was worse than anything she could ever have imagined. A fate worse than death.

Kaylin, seeing that her slave had nothing else to say, shoved the ring gag into her reluctant mouth.

"Good, now it's time to get started..."