Craigslist Ad Ends in Enslavement
“With a few strands of rope, I’ve made you helpless.” Domina Alex sounded pleased with herself.
“With a simple wooden rod, I will make you my slave.”
The male’s body ached. More from the contortions of bondage than impact of the cane. The unfamiliar room was well lit. He could see no more of the woman than her black stockings.
He had never been spanked by his parents. Corporal punishment was a new, unsettling, painful experience.
He had answered a room for rent ad on Craigslist. His last memory was drinking coffee with the landlady. He woke nude and helpless.
When the woman saw him stirring, she began whipping him with a cane. His tears were exhausted. The lesson that begging only brought stronger strokes, had sunk in.
Slavery? How could that be true in the twenty-first century? In this city?
While the woman seemed to be amused by his pain, she was not engaging in a prank. She told him his old life was over. He would vanish from the ken of friends and family.
In time memories of them would perish. All that would be left inside him was fear and obedience.
“You have had it too easy. My fingernails will improve your understanding.”
He felt the sharp points press against his scars. She scratched his welts. The male prayed to faint. Unconsciousness eluded him. He shook, making the bed rattle.
“Be still!” Her knuckles hit the back of his head.
He realizes she has won. Whatever she commands, he will do.
She must be able to sense this.
“No matter how good a slave you are, I will hurt you. But you will learn the vast difference that separates my pleasure from your punishment.”
She picked up a small bottle. Vinegar sterilized his wounds and made him want to scream.
His new owner laughed merrily.
Originally posted 2017-01-04 06:23:22.