1.16.2011

Alana pt 3

I stared at her in disbelief.  No way could this be happening…there was just no way!   "Mmph," I tried to say fuck you, but that's all that got out around the thing in my mouth.  I couldn't even get a syllable around it!
"Don't try to talk, Pet, the gag is too tight for that.  You'll just end up hurting yourself.  Just relax and I'll tell you what is going on."  I settled down to listen to her, and hope she let me go…then I would kick her ass.  "Well, Alana, you are now in my basement.  I hope you like it; after all it will be your home until you die…or until I tire of you."
WHAT THE FUCK!?! No way did she mean I was going to stay here.  I started thrashing around, trying to get loose, I had to leave!  I had to get out of here!  I have a life, and a family who would miss me.  Wait, where were my brothers!?!
"Now, Pet, as I was saying, before you freaked out, you now live here.  You are my property, my slave.  If you follow my simple rules your life here will be quite pleasant.  Now listen closely, because you will have to repeat them. 1.  You will mind me at all times. 2. You will call me Mistress or Ma'am at all times. 3. You will stop speaking the moment I start. 4.  You will not address me unless I give you permission. 5. You will keep your body clean and hairless for me. 6. You will never disobey me.  Failure to follow any of these rules will lead to  your punishment, and trust me, you do not want that"
Now, that just didn't sound right.  I was no one's property.  There was no way in hell I would do what that bitch said.
"Ok now pet, I'm going to take your gag out, will you be good?" She asked, strolling towards me.  I nodded the best that I could.  As soon as she pulled the gag off of my face, I spit as much as I could straight into her eye.  "Oh, you are going to regret that."  She yanked me back, by my hair, almost pulling it all out.
"Now, little bitch, listen closely.  You will never do that again.  I am going to have to punish you now.  I had hoped we would have been able to wait longer…but this is ok." She tugged me up and pulled me towards a part of the room I hadn't noticed.  There was a doctor like table in the corner, with leather restraints attached to each corner.  There was drawers everywhere in that side of the room.
"Now, this could be easy, or you could make this hard.  Be nice and this will be fast." She pulled me on to the table, and locked me down.  "If you aren't nice, then I will have to kill you twin brothers.  And you don't want that, do you?"
I freaked out and screamed as loud as I can and begged to do anything to keep my brothers safe.
"Anything, Pet?" I loved my brothers and I would do anything, and I mean anything.  I swore on everything that I knew that I would behave and do anything she asked, if she would just LEAVE MY BROTHERS ALONE!!!
"Good girl." With that she went to a drawer and picked up a small flogger that was hanging there.   "Now, girly, you will regret ever even thinking of being so naughty.  I think 15 should do the trick, 5 on the tummy, 5 on the thighs, and 5 on the breasts.  Count them."
The first strike across my thigh made me jump as high as I could.
"I said count them!"
"One,"
"One WHAT,"
"One…Mis…Mistress."
THAWK
"Two Mistress," They burned like fire…the rest of the ones on my thighs was over quickly, but then she moved on to my stomach. 
THAWK
Those hurt like fire.  I could barely breathe through the pain.  I screamed so loud that I started coughing up blood.  The rest of those five went by slowly…I didn't think it could get any worse. Man was I wrong.
"Now, Pet, these next ones will be worse than the rest, but you will survive, and you will never be pissy again.  Think about what you done for these ones.  You don't have to count them."
She brought the flogger down on my breasts, and I thought I was on fire!  This was the most intense pain I had ever felt.  I couldn't even breathe!  By the time she got to 5, everything was fading around me…the last thing I remember was Mistress leaning down over me, looking very concerned.

Alana pt 2

Chapter 1

It all started on a somewhat normal Saturday.  I had woken up to my little brothers bouncing on my bed, begging me to take them hiking.  I was really tempted to say no, seeing as Saturday is my only day off from school, and usually I like to relax, but I never got to see my brothers anymore, so, reluctantly, I drug myself out of bed for the day.
After kicking my brothers out, I jumped into the shower before I could get too cold.  Singing softly to myself, I began my daily ritual.  After washing everything, I picked up my razor to get all the body hair off me.  I had planned on going to a new club that night, called Starlight, which had just opened in town.  I had heard there were a lot of beautiful women that frequented that club, who wasn't afraid to have a little one on one women loving.  I just hoped there was someone there who could fill my sexual appetite… I had started dabbling in BDSM.  I hadn't been laid for a while, and man was I feeling it.  Little did I know that soon, I would have enough of both of those to satisfy me for life.
After I got out of the house, and had gotten my brothers herded into my Jeep, I realized that I left my cell phone beside my bed.  I debated on whether or not to go back to get it, but the clock was ticking, and if I wanted to have any fun tonight, then I would have to do without it for a few hours.  It's not like I would need it in the woods.
We got to our hiking trail around noon.  We had been there so many times that I had no problems letting my brothers run a head of me for a little while.  We had just been walking for 20 minutes when I lost sight of my brothers.  I yelled for them to slow down, but they didn't answer.  I was just starting to get mad, when I heard one of my brothers yelling.  I raced ahead to try and reach them to make sure that they wore ok.
When I got to where I heard my brothers voiced coming from, I was in a large clearing, and there was my brothers, in the middle of it.  They were tied to a large oak tree, with a huge black man standing over them.  About 10 feet away from them, was a beautiful, tall, curvy blonde woman, leaning against a Jeep…The more I thought about it, the more I realized that the Jeep she was leaning on was my jeep!
"Ah good, Alana, you made it.  I was beginning to think that you wouldn't show, and I would have to take your dearest brothers instead." She purred, stalking towards me.  What did she mean 'take' my brothers?  Take them where? "Tie her up also, Rowland.  After all, she isn't tamed yet." TAMED!?! What the fuck did she mean TAMED!?  I was not a pet! 
The huge man I now knew as Rowland came strolling up to me, brandishing a piece of rope.  With his dark foreboding eyes and body builder shape, I knew that I held no chance against this man.
"Now hold still, little one, and I won't hurt you, pet," He said, as he grabbed both my arms.  I struggled as hard as I could, trying to break free, and run.  He just held tighter and continued talking to me. "If you don't hold still, kitten, then I will have to hurt you, and I don't want that.  I wasn't us to be friends.  Please don't struggle kitten." That just spurred me on more.  I kicked and punched and bit and yelled and done anything I could to make it hard for him.
"That's it kitten, you asked for it."  With that, he held a damp rag over my nose.  Everything got blurry, and slowly I faded away.
The next thing I remember is waking up on a cold, hard basement floor.  I was naked, except for a leather thing around my neck, and a strange leather pair of panties.  I felt full, in both of my bottom holes.  All of a sudden, a light came on in the corner of the room.  It was that blonde woman again.
"Welcome to your new life, Pet" And with that, the dildos attached to the panties came to life.

Alana pt 1

Disclaimer: THIS IS NOT REAL.  It does not reflect on the views of the author.  This is all fiction.  Any resemblance to any real person is just a coincidence.  Please do not sue me, for I have no money and would have to give you 1 cat, 17 books, and a broken computer,.


Alana:  From Human to Pet

Prologue

My name is Good Girl.  I live in my cage, in my Mistress's house.  I cook, clean, and take good care of my Mistress's house.  I also sexually please my Mistress in any way she asks me, but I never have an orgasm myself.  I am not a person; I am my Mistress's property.  She is my owner and I am less than her dog.  At least her dog can run away if he wants.  I cannot.
Here in my world, the Mistress's word is law.  She owns me, so she can dispose of me.  I try to be a good girl.  It took me a long time to become this way.  It was a painful time.  I am not stupid enough to try and return to the girl I was, before my Mistress found me.  I've seen what happened to girls who try that.  I am a good girl, a pet to my Mistress, and this is how I became this way.

Character sheet

Alana Vergis:   A sweet 21 year old girl, Alana was born in New Jersey.  With her raven blue- black hair, and bright red eyes, and her curvy body at 4'10 and 125 lbs, Alana is
considered a beauty.  She likes to read and puts her studies before anything.She
is out as gay, and proud of it.

Jaid: Jaid is met later on in the story, at the Mistress's house.  She is the Mistress's first pet,      and has been there so long, she doesn't remember her last name.


Jake and Jacob: Alana's little twin brothers

Sammy: Alana's best friend.  She got kidnapped 3 weeks before story began

The Mistress:  She has no name besides the Mistress.  As far as we can tell, she owns about 20
girls,  ranging in ages from 16-30.  While firm with the girls, she treats them all
the same.  She loves all her girls, as long as they remain useful.


Rowland:        The Mistress's bodyguard