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.