Teen bride of a monster cock Part 2

Here starts the training, to become a Slave to the sudanian cock.

Please read the previous part. Before reading it.

(how Alisa's life take turn, from a little girl to a slave wife of a black cock)

In the morning, Master picked me up and took me to the washroom, where two servants were waiting. They began to clean me, and I felt so sore from the ordeal that I couldn't help but cry when they touched me. Once they finished, they helped me walk back to the room and placed me in a chair before leaving. Master then lifted me into his arms and gave me a warm hug, which made me cry even more. He held me tightly, allowing all my emotions to pour out.
After I calmed down little, he spoke softly, kissing my cheeks and rubbing my back to soothe me. Gradually, I felt more at ease as he reassured me, saying, "Hey baby girl, I am your master. I will protect you and keep you safe, so don't worry. Just relax and surrender to me; let go of all your worries and fears". Repeating his comforting words while holding me close. Slowly, I began to feel happy in his embrace, forgetting the pain from the previous day. Then, he started to touch me in ways that made me feel aroused, and surprisingly, I didn't resist.

He explained that pain and suffering can be beautiful and pure, encouraging every woman to embrace it. "Women are born to serve men"
He carried me to the darkest part of the room and placed me on a chair, resembles one in doctors.
He positioned my limbs and secured them in place. I felt a wave of nervousness, but he leaned in and whispered, "Trust me, don’t worry." As he gently teased my stiff nipples, I began to relax. He placed a blindfolde on my eyes, next, he connected my breasts to a pumping machine and turned it on. The sensation was unfamiliar and intense, causing me to cry out. He held my hand and reassured me, saying, "Just relax; you'll get used to it. This is for your own good—you'll become the best milkmaid." After a while, as I adjusted to the feeling, he introduced a flogger and began to lightly strike my entire body. It didn’t hurt much, but it brought forth a wave of new sensations.

Next he began to explore my cunt, using his fingers to stimulate me. I was feeling very aroused and wet. As he slowly inserted himself, I felt some discomfort, but it quickly subsided. He increased his pace and encouraged me to relax and focus on his voice. As he picked up speed, I found myself struggling to contain a mix of pain and pleasure. I even felt the urge to pee, and when I moaned, he allowed me to go. He explained that what I was feeling was not pee, but a significant step in my journey to become a Slave.

He began to thrust quickly and deeply, and within a few minutes, he cum inside me. I felt very full and used a plug to contain it. Then he instructed me to open my mouth, and I complied eagerly. After cleaning him, he became aroused again and resumed deep thrusting, which I eagerly accepted. He then asked, "Are you hungry, baby girl?" to which I nodded. He continued at a faster pace and directed me to swallow, treating it like a meal. Feeling both hungry and thirsty, I reluctantly swallowed, knowing that refusing meant going without food for the day.
He expressed great satisfaction with my performance, saying, "You're learning quickly. Let go of your worries and just relax. You'll become the best slave. Now, I'm going to increase the suction; it might hurt a bit more." With that, pumping got intense, and the pain became quite severe, causing me to cry. He then placed an earphone in my ear, and soothing music began to play alongside his calming voice, repeating, "Relax, my slave. You're safe; you're mine, and you were born to serve."
I was floating in a state of deep relaxation, with all my pain fading away. After what felt like hours, the rhythmic pumping stopped the earphones were taken off, and I returned to reality. The Master asked, "Are you ready for the next round?" I eagerly responded, "Yes, Master," before he could finish his question. His face lit up with happiness as he kissed my forehead. He then said, "Now we will focus on your pain tolerance. As a Sadist, you will learn to embrace it as my slave." He proceeded to explain how the next steps would unfold.
First, he freed me from my restraints and guided me to a different device. As I walked, I could feel the plug starting to push its way out due to the heaviness of his cum. He then bent me over, securing my head, legs, and arms. After that, my blindfold was removed, and I adjusted my eyes to see my master standing proudly with his shiny dick. I was struck by his appearance and felt proud to be his slave wife. He proceeded to explain how he would be working on my pain tolerance, mentioning daily beatings with a cane, whip, riding crop, etc. He outlined that the intensity of the beatings would increase each day, starting at 10 and progressing to 15, then 20, and so on. Additionally, he mentioned that my breasts would be pumped every day for 15 to 20 hours with intervals

In my mind, I felt like I had to endure this ordeal and make him happy. Then, someone came and placed milking pumps on my already sore nipple, and before I could get used to the pain, a cane landed on my back, causing me to scream loudly. Master then put an O-ring in my mouth, and despite my continued screaming, he continued to hit me one after another, making my back red and sore. When I was on the verge of fainting, master started to fuck my mouth, holding my hair and deeply pushing in my throat, occasionally causing me to gasp for air. He cum directly into my throat and held it there to ensure nothing went to waste. This continued for so long that I lost count of how many times he had orally fucked me. To finish it off, he peed in my mouth, and I hungrily drank it due to thirst. Then, he moved behind me, removed what was in my cunt and replaced it with his cock, engaging in intense but painful fucking. It was so intense that I passed out.

Upon regaining consciousness, I found myself lying on the ground. A plug was inserted to prevent any further leakage, and my nipples were swollen and painful. My hands were bound behind me, and a cuff secured my left foot to the wall with a chain.

Master sat in his chair, smoking a cigar. He smiled and said "You performed better than I anticipated; it's impressive. You are evolving into a true slave. In this environment, you will complete your training in two weeks, after which the real enjoyment can begin. For now, take some time to rest; you will need it." He then placed the earphones back on me, and his voice helped me to relax and was hanging to his every word.

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