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It looked like it was going to be a harsh day at work for Crystal starting off with a pain slut assignment. It was a raichu, ordinary looking enough on the outside, but had some fairly dark fantasies inside. Crystal glanced over the assignment once more before she went in, while Edward turned down the hall to take care of other unspecified business. The words, "Pain slut," burned in her mind. She took note of key details and closed the door behind her.

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She stood in the middle of a darkened room illuminated by a single hanging light bulb. The raichu held her firmly in his grasp spreading her arms out and turning her around in a brief examination. "Wow, you're hot," he remarked pulling a blindfold around her head. Crystal smiled automatically in response. Her raised arms were then cuffed in place on a cross. A pat on her inner thighs told her to spread her legs and she soon found herself held tightly in a spread eagle position.

"I hear fire types don't like the cold," he said brushing an ice dildo over Crystal's chest as she recoiled back into the cross. There was a chill between her legs as she tensed instinctually. The cold moist surface pressed against her rectum, parting it with a beautifully moulded point, there was no use fighting it. "How's it feel?" he asked.

Crystal huffed a few times murmuring, "Deeper," in response. It pressed further, as she tensed trying to handle the strain. The chilling object was very discomforting as it slid further. Crystal was expecting it to back off any time now till she felt the edges of her rectum collapsing inwards around a single finger. She did her best to keep her teeth from chattering as the finger went deeper and deeper till the last of her anus collapsed over his finger, the ice dildo lost inside of her.

"And to add to that, I've got something else that'll cool your insides," he teased.

"Give it to me," Crystal replied with an enthusiastic chuckle. An enema nozzle pressed up against her. She squeezed tightly half of her not wanting it to happen but the ice had numbed her to a point that she wasn't aware of how hard she was resisting. Pain shot firmly up though her bottom. After being spanked, she loosened up letting it in. Water started flowing in causing severe craps. A vat of crushed ice supplied it at chilling temperatures.

"Just relax, that way it'll hurt more as you contract down on it," he said making heavy footsteps in front of her. Crystal wasn't sure if that was really true or not, but she tried her best to relax as instructed. Ash she filled, he used the time to check out her pussy. His fingers brushed against the moistened folds as he pulled a bit flat, rubbing the skin between his thumb and forefinger. "You're really enjoying this, aren't you?"

"I've had worse," she giggled.

"Oh really," he replied tugging a little before letting it spring back into place. He backed away getting a riding crap before turning back to Crystal. Slapping it against his hand he said, "Perhaps I could change your mind."

Crystal stuck all her fingers in the air dropping them one after the other in a sort of nervous little wave. "Show me what you've got," she encouraged as he slapped her sides gently causing her to tense. The gramps grew sharply in severity and then he slammed it in to her thigh. "Come on, hurt me," Crystal jested. It slammed into her other thigh harder as she tugged on the restraints grunting in pain.

"How do you like that?" he asked as he started wailing on the inside of her thighs. The crop hammered down on Crystal over and over again getting close to her pussy. Crystal huffed trying to suppress her urge to scream. A final strike hit her in the stomach, flooding her with pain as it struck an already sensitive are. She screeched in an expression of pain before panting heavily. A swift one to the bottom caused her to yip slightly as the pain rippled through her bowels. "Don't spill any now," he said swinging the crop into his armpit, holding it here as he took out the enema nozzle. Crystal squeezed her cheeks together tightly trying to hold back the enormous load. He backed off again to take a look at crystal's face which clearly displayed the strain that she was under as she tried to hold it in. "What's the matter?" he asked taking the crop out again and tickling her stomach with it. Winding up to hit her again, he teased, "A bit too much for you?"

She nodded unable to see his little jest because of the blindfold. She knew there were only two possible things that could happen now. She would either be straining to hold it or she'll be given a butt plug and just have to carry on suffering from pain. He tapped Crystal's stomach again before putting the crop back under his armpit and got out the biggest butt plug that he thought she could handle. It pressed up against her anus and she braced herself not really expecting it to be that big. Then it started going in and kept trying to open her further. Crystal huffed and tugged on the restraints to express her strain. Even after her first sample of it, she was still underestimating the size of it and the slope changed drastically forcing it her open a bit wider.

He paused for a bit pressing hard against the charmander to hold the butt plug in place. Reaching around with his free hand, he teased Crystal's wet pussy brushing up against it gently. A solitary finger circled around before disappearing in to her cunt. As it slipped in, he pushed the butt plug in just past where it started sloping inward again and it drew itself in the rest of the way. Crystal contracted in surprise, a ripple of pain flowing out from her anus. She moaned deeply in response letting him know how that went. "Did that feel good?" he asked as he drew his finger out slowly where it was met his thumb on the outside. Before Crystal could respond, he pinched one of the folds of her pussy and twisted it painfully. The charmander yelped out in pain. "Enjoying that was never part of the plan," he remarked as he slid out between her forcefully spread legs, pulling her twisted pussy all the way.

It certainly was a big butt plug and she found it continually discomforting to an erotic extent. She was not well adjusted to it's size and had to focus on relaxing, specially with the enema to help minimize her discomfort. It was difficult for just that instant of rest as he began making preparations for the next round of torture. He had a large metal ring in his hand. Six small chains dangled from it, each one attached to a stiff clover clamp. He started by placing it right up against Crystal's body showing her where it would be applied. Grasping one of the clamps in his hand and the ring in the other, he asked, "So, still say you've had worse?"

"Definitely," She said letting him know that he could go on further. Smiling slightly, he placed the first clamp on the left side of her cunt sending her wrenching in pain for a few seconds. After calming down a bit, she was breathing heavily, panting. He had tugged a section of the right half of her pussy rubbing the section between his thumb and forefinger to get the area excited a bit before the next clamp crushed it with punishing force. Her pussy took on a slightly glossed appearance in the dim light, dripping with moisture as her lisp were pulled apart. A small dark spot appeared in the middle, where if you had a flashlight, you could look in. He gave crystal a bit longer to get used to things as he moved his head down and lapped up some of the excess fluid. He circled the edge that he was about to fasten the clamp to scraping off some of the moisture as he took to one knee. Crystal's head tilted back in enjoyment, the delicate balance between pain and pleasure starting to tip. She moaned as his tongue made an unhindered intrusion into her body. He backed off quickly staying just long enough to get her excited.

The second clamp pinched down hard on the right side of her pussy. The ring now suspended in place as it pulled her lips apart and it bit down hard. She grit her teeth, tugging on the cuffs heavily. Her hands clenched forming tight fists as she tried vainly to draw them together. He pointed at the dark dot jokingly as the charmander adjusted to regain her composure. Poking his finger in and out a few times, he joked, "almost no resistance."

Crystal opened and closed her hands a few times indicating that she was capable of handling it. Her entire lower body throbbed with pain, from the cold enema, which caused terrible cramps, from the ice dildo, which she could still feel floating around inside her, from the butt plug, which would have been ok under normal circumstances and was a touch large under these, and from the clamp as well, which painfully stabbed into her sweet cunny. Her endorphin levels were soaring and her heart raced with heavy quick breaking. He got up looking her in the face, which was huffing and puffing, holding a small handful of clothes pegs in his hand. "More please," She huffed under her breath.

The drained charmander unable to really struggle any let her jaw just go limp as the raichu gently opened it. He reached in poking around with one of the pegs, letting it close around her tongue. It drew no response from the practically exhausted charmander. The remainder of the pegs went around her cheeks, holding her mouth open in a rudimentary fashion and robbing her of the ability to speak coherently. The peg on her tongue clicked as it hit her teeth as her head tilted to the side tired.

He got back down on one knee and took one of the lower clamps into his hand. He tugged apart Crystal's already spread lips a bit further working it closer towards the clamp's awaiting jaws. It tore down mercilessly like a massive tidal wave crashing down on the poor little thing. Her legs trembled as she tried to say something only managing to click the clothes peg against her teeth.

Picking up the next clamp, he yanked it sharply pain shooting up through the other clamps as he forced it into place. Crystal now huffing there with her mouth wide open and the hole between her legs clearly visible and vulnerable. She pulled hard at the cuffs, also trying to close her mouth so that she could take the clothes peg off her tongue but the ones on her cheeks managed to keep it open.

Taking sometime, he circled over his work with his finger waiting for Crystal to calm down. Four clamps and two to go. She was already spread quite nicely but her clit still had some cover. He sniffed at her crotch and then licked around the hole before drawing upwards and circling around her clit before two fingers reached up from bellow holding the skin out of the way. Reaching over with his free hand, he took one of the two remaining clamps and let it down over yet another section of pussy. Crystal yelped in pain again, shifting her abdomen from side to side.

Her clit was now partially exposed and she was about to get yet another clamp to finish the picture. He pinched the skin in his hands first pulling it as close to the clamp as possible before letting it down. Crystal incoherently murred as he licked at her clit again as a finger teased her cunt. The skin was now pulled back with the tremendous force of all six clamps. There was still one surprise left. A single alligator clip which he fumbled around with in his fingers opening it and closing it over and over again. He backed off and positioned it. Crystal could already feel the teeth around her clit as she pressed back into the cross. The jaws slowly closed digging into the most sensitive part of her body. She shrieked yanking the cuffs sharply as the jaws of the clip squeezed down punishing biting her. It was almost like watching her throw a fit, except that she was held in place. Her feet twitched legs arching back and forth like she was kicking and her back arced up and down like a wave ebbing out from a tormented center. In the end she more tired out rather than getting used to it. Her head rolled to the side resting on her shoulder, defeated and condemned to suffer.

Once his theater was over, the raichu bent sown and freed Crystal's legs. She stood there held up by her arms taking in deep breaths as she tried to prepared to stand on her own feet again. Next, he took her blindfold off. She was disoriented and blinking even though the light wasn't really bright. Finally, her arms were freed and then forced behind her back and cuffed together with a pair of metal handcuffs.

By the time that Crystal had reoriented herself, the raichu was up on the bed dangling a pair of handcuff keys. "Come here and ride if you ever want to get free," he said. Crystal stretched her mouth a few times, wanting to bite the clothes peg in his mouth and spit it out. The ones on her cheek held her mouth wide open though, just as other clamps held another part of her body wide open. The little whore slid up on the bed and got down on her knees as she slid up his legs trying to position herself so that the ring didn't interfere. Her exposed hole perched over the raichu's erect member as she lowered herself on to it. The feeling with everything pulled back like that was different and the raichu soon found himself very excited. Crystal was getting excited too, the pleasure acting like a tidal wave riding on a sea of pain. She gradually picked up the pace until he started thrusting into her, spewing cum rapidly.

As soon as he unlocked her, Crystal's hands shot over to her pussy and freed her clit, removing the ring shortly after. A new pain flooded her systems as the circulation returned to those parts. She tore the clothes pegs off her lips before rubbing her sore spots huffing and puffing as she rushed off to expel the enema.

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Crystal eyed over the charmander before her as she donned a large strap on. "On your knees," she ordered, the other charmander dropped to the ground, sitting on his knees with his hands behind his back. Crystal walked around him slowly looking him over. She stopped in front of him patting him on the head with one hand and stroking the dildo with the other. "Show me your tongue skills, my little slut in training," she said as she scratched under his chin.

Leaning forward, slowly, the male charmander opened his mouth. His tongue extended circling around the head as he slowly drew the item into his mouth. His lips slid along the tip with his tongue pushing out along the bottom of the dildo. He angled his head to the side brushing the mass along the inside of his cheek as his tongue darted back and forth licking it lovingly. His head moved further along, getting closer to her crotch, the tip sliding out of his mouth. Lapping at it gently, he moved closer, his tongue brushing the member. His arms stayed back behind him wondering if he should reach out and grip it before the image of Crystal waving a riding crop at him repeating the word 'tongue' over and over again. He reached her crotch and began going back, licking, sucking, otherwise pleasuring the thing as he went back.

He went back and started taking the member in again. His lips firmly stuck around the dildo with his tongue flickering back and forth inside his mouth. He took deep breaths with his eyes crossing while he stared down the remaining length, unsure of how much he can get into his mouth. It took a few blinks for him to straighten his eyes out before closing them and going deeper. Crystal saw that as an opportunity to enhance the experience and suddenly slapped his cheek.

He jumped back to life, opening his eyes and looking up at her pathetically with the thing in his mouth. "That's enough now," Crystal said holding his cheek. He backed off wondering what would come next. There was the familiar site of a cock gag approaching him as he opened his mouth obediently. "A good slut needs lots of practice," she said strapping it to the back of his head. His cock jumped as it was secured. He nodded, sucking it gently as it held down his tongue. "You know what else a good slut needs?" she asked rhetorically, "Good bed skills. Get on the bed and lay down on your stomach with your hands behind your back," she ordered.

He got up slowly and bowed before going over to the bed. His tail raised into the air invitingly as he lay down on the bed before putting his hands behind his back. Crystal walked up to him with a pair of cuffs and fastened his wrists together behind his back. She backed off and applied a good coating of lubricant to the strap-on that she was wearing and grabbed two other cuffs, setting them down on the bed. She stopped to enjoy the view of the other charmander with his legs spread and arms behind his back before going on.

Crystal took a deep breath and slid up between his legs. Holding the tail up in one hand, her other hand slid down with the other and teased his cheeks apart. Running her finger around the opening, she let the tip of her finger slip in and out a few times, the male murmuring a bit into the gag. She put her hand back up on the charmander's tail and slid up closer. The tip of the dildo eased in gently.

He swallowed, tensing as the tip slid in. The charmander jerked his wrists apart feeling the cuffs tug them back together. A firm hand grasped his shoulder and pulled him back up so that he rest on his knees as crystal slid her legs between him. "Just relax, and back down slowly," Crystal instructed. Going down and impaling himself on the dildo. he flexed slightly trying to get used to the feeling as he sat on top of Crystal's crotch. The charmander closed his eyes taking quick deep breaths as Crystal picked up the cuffs that she had set aside earlier. The first one wrapped around one of his ankles, followed by one to the thigh. This procedure was repeated on the other side and then Crystal said, "Ok, up now."

He started to get up feeling the slip of the dildo sliding against his insides before he was suddenly stopped by the cuffs. Opening his eyes in surprise, he gulped, his tongue collapsing around the gag. He heard Crystal talk again, saying, "Up till now, you've mainly been fucked. Now let's see how well you ride." He nodded and started his way back down gently. Though he had some control, he was stuck there with no way to remove himself from it. He slid up again to the limit of the restraints before sinking back down again. Twisting a bit, he tried to get into a more comfortable position. Glancing down, he saw Crystal's toes twitching. "Just relax," she said, "No doubt you've had some cute bitch ride you before. Let's see if you can do the same." She gave him a little slap on the butt and added, "Giddy up cock boy."

He nodded sucking on the gag a little as he started going at it. His member had grown hard and begged to be touched but that wasn't going to happen any time soon. Groaning a bit from the loss of control that he felt, the charmander felt like he'd been turned into a little slut, riding cocks and sucking on one at the same time. Placing one hand on his cock, she gave him another little spank on his bottom causing him to jump as Crystal yelled, "Yeehaw! faster little slut." His cock jumped as he sped up, contracting a bit. His head tilted and he sucked back on the gag muttering softly.

"You like that, don't you?" Crystal teased. He shook his head in disagreement. "Well, you cock says otherwise," she told him as she gave the member a squeeze. "Don't try to tell me that you didn't enjoy that." He shook his head a few more times a little more frantically, though he felt himself growing harder and Crystal knew it too. "See, even talking about it now is turning you on," she kept going. Again, he shook his head and muttered incoherently, his member sliding in and out of Crystal's hand. "Oh please, you know you want it. Just a little spanking when this is all over," she giggled, "I'd say five swats 'ought to get you nicely softened up." He started tugging at his wrists and struggling, but with his limited range of motion, the best he could manage was probe around his insides with the dildo. She laughed a bit more and remarked, "Oh, are you trying to get off sooner so that we can go on with the spanking?" He shook his head again and grunted, not really able to do much else to express himself. Although he did find that rocking back and forth trying to dismount gave him an enormous amount of pleasure. His body jerked sharply to the side a few times as her hand tightly gripped his cock. Globs of white goo burst into the air as he moaned and stopped with his head tilted down relaxing.

A little butt smack had him worried again. "Oh please, when was the last time someone riding your cock stopped in the middle of it," Crystal said sarcastically before breaking into her tone, "So, you want off now?"

He nodded and relaxed enjoying the endorphin rush as Crystal took off the restraints one at a time starting with the wrists. He just let his hands flop to the side resting while Crystal undid the thigh and ankle cuffs. She grabbed him under the armpits as he got up and dragged him back across the bed laying him down next to her but facing the other way so that she could easily get to the gag straps and so they rested side by side.

"You weren't really going to spank me there, where you?" the male charmander asked.

"No, I was just kidding about that," she replied, "Thought it'd make things more interesting."

"Well, I gotta hand it to you, that was a whole lot of fun," he huffed.

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Edward stood in the hallway patrolling his territory, holding a slightly battered ninetales next to him on a leash. A commanding stare gazed down the hallway while the ninetales looked down as he rests his chin on his forepaws, tails fanned out on the ground behind him. They were waiting there for the last few to finish up and head home. The ninetales pawed at his collar slightly, depressed over the powerful symbol of control that encompassed his neck. His hind paws dug into the carpeting, which was nice and soft. Anxiety built as he feared going back down to the torture chambers for more pain and humiliation. He nuzzled the soft ground trying to enjoy what he could. He badly needed this chance to be able to stretch his legs but all the meaning had been sucked out of this gesture.

The two of them rest here with the dragonite calm and emotionless feeling rather impartial towards the ninetales. On the other hand, the ninetales lay there glaring up at the dragonite occasionally despising him for all that has been done to him. After several months he still barely held on to his own free will, still refusing to yield but cornered into playing the degrading game of being an obedient slave when it served his survival. Food was a luxury, as necessary as it was, the cost to his mental state was high. Each meal made him more obedient as he demonstrated further and further submission each time as he was toyed with to ear scraps. They shared the silence as the dragonite reached down petting the ninetales gently. He was reluctant to accept any pleasure from Edward because it had become so tightly associated with the torture that he had been through.

The silence was broken by the voice of a familiar charmander as she stepped out holding hands with another charmander that she had befriended. "Hello there," she said in a tone of voice like nothing had gone on between them.

Deep inside, seeing her act this way stung deep down inside him, all that suffering that he had gone through at her hands and she refused to acknowledge it. As she bent down to look him in the eyes, he rose to his feet growling from insult that he felt and the memories of suffering. The male charmander jumped back hiding behind Crystal. Suddenly Edward yanked the leash, correcting his behaviour.

"What has gotten into you?" he scolded, "You've gone through a lot of trouble to maintain some level of dignity, don't loose it by sinking to something this low."

The ninetales shook his head back and forth a few times before taking a deep breath and sighing, his eyes cast upon the floor unable to look at Crystal. Thinking about it for a bit, he was the one that hurt her. Everything before that point was coming to him anyways. he blinked a bit, breathing slowly as he sorted out his emotions. He began to speak, with his eyes cast on the floor, "Crystal, right?" he asked pausing for a while.

"Yeah, that's right," she said holding hands with the other charmander as they rubbed their tails against each other.

He gradually raised his head, speaking slowly as he talked, "Crystal, I apologize for growling at you and I'm sorry that I hurt you the other day."

Crystal paused a bit taking it all in. She sat down next to him and gave him a hug. "No hard feelings buddy," she said with and with that a heavy emotional burden was lifted off his shoulders. She sat down next to him motioning for the other charmander to sit down on the other side. Crystal asked, "And I never got your name," as a friendly gesture.

"Don't answer that," Edward interrupted, "You are simply known as slave till you've proven that the label has sunk in."

The ninetales shook his head and grunted. With a quick two jerks of his head motioning back towards the dragonite he stated, "Apparently, I'm not allowed to have a name yet." He tensed and pushed the male charmander away slowly. His heart raced in anticipation as he tried to stay calm by keeping his breath slow. Crystal shook her head in disapproval as she dragged the male over next to her placing herself between the two. The ninetales lowered his head near them and slowly made out the words, "I'll tell you anyways."

Crystal reached out and firmly grasped his muzzle warning him, "Don't do it." She gazed into his eyes for a moment before loosening her grip and begged, "I don't want you to get hurt." Her hands dropped away and silence filled the air as she gave him a hug.

The ninetales sighed, "Fine the, I guess I'll just stay with slave for now if it really means that much to you."

He tapped the concerned male charmander who glanced around confused. "I think you should get going," Edward agreed. "How about the two of you see him out?" he said dropping his end of the leash. Both Crystal and the ninetales turned their heads in surprise. "Crystal, hold that leash tight and don't let go of it. Feel free to take your time and meet me back here." The ninetales swished his tails as he got to his feet. He glanced back as crystal started pulling up the slack, just in time to see Edward walk around the corner.

"So is he really just going to let the three of us slowly make our way towards the exit?" the ninetales asked a bit sceptical.

"I thought I was leaving so that you could be disciplined," the male charmander remarked, "If that's not what this is about than what is this about?"

"I don't know," Crystal said as she got up with the leash in her hand.

The ninetales looked around again before saying, "I guess since he's not around, my name is Brax."

Crystal got up and began leading the way. "Maybe he just wants you to experience the invisible electronic fence," she speculated.

The ninetales gulped shaking his head, "I don't think that's why. He'll scare customers that way."

Gripping Crystal's hand, the male charmander suggested, "Maybe he thinks we're getting too close."

Crystal shrugged, "I'm sure we're just all being overly analytical of this thing."

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"So what's your plan Brax?" Crystal asked, "Are you going to try to hold out indefinitely? Are you going to make a break for it? Or do you want to try and cut your losses and see if he'll just take it easy on you?"

"I don't know," Brax said, "I guess escape is my first choice. I'll just hold out till I get my chances."

Crystal stroked his fur, "So how long do you think you'll be able to hold out for?"

Brax sighed and shook his head, "Sadly, I don't think it'll be much longer."

Looking around again, Crystal said, "We're getting close, better change the subject. How's the collar been treating you?"

He shook his head and winced, "That thing hurts like a bitch but he doesn't use it that often. More like an emergency measure. How can you live with that thing?"

Instinctively reaching for her neck, she replied, "I just trust him to warn me before it becomes necessary to use it and he just trusts me to stop when told to."

The leash guided him as he closed his eyes, "That really doesn't comfort me."

"I don't think there's anything I can say that will comfort you," Crystal said after a brief moment of silence, "Other than we'll give you a warm reception should you break. Ok, that probably hurts more than anything else. Sorry, I'll stop." They turned around a corner and she announced, "We're here," as the dragonite's shadow loomed over them.

"Are you ready to willingly submit to me or shall we go back to the usual routine?" Edward asked.

Brax looked up and grinned at his owner, "Actually I was thinking we could take a break, you know, punch out early. Then go shoot some pool, maybe catch a movie, chill at the bars. Just sorta unwind a bit."

Edward scratched his chin, "And I thought you'd hate me after all that." He motioned for Crystal to come closer and bend down whispering to her for a while. As he stood up, he tilted the charmander's head upwards letting her gaze upon his towering mass. "So I ask you again," his voice boomed, "Are you going to obey?"

"I still refuse to be your slave," the ninetales stated.

"Very well," Edward replied. He opened a door and waved for them to enter, "Set him up for me Crystal."