Chapter 343 - Humiliation (1)

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22 April, David Hwang's Villa, City K

Joan woke up and looked around. She stayed as still as she could, trying to process everything that happened yesterday. She could not believe how stupid she was to have gotten caught in what was the trap David Hwang set for her. He used her own s.e.x.u.a.l appetites to get her addicted to what he offered and exploited that addiction.

The question is what was, the end game. It would not be to take over her failing family company, but something about it was key for whatever this end game was.

Having spent enough time around John, and her own experience with the law, she knew that the best protection was to get everything written down as soon as she could. However, she knew that David was not going to leave her on her own so however she doc.u.mented things would need to be carefully thought out and hidden from anyone as the consequences of being caught would be disastrous.

Joan felt David stirring beside her, and as he opened his eyes, she said "How can I serve you Master?"

David, staring directly at her paused for a couple of seconds thinking about how he could humiliate her further to get the message through there was no escape for her before he had to reluctantly allow her out of his physical sight. It hit him, last night one thing he did not use on her was a whip.

"Stand up in the middle of the room."

Joan quickly moved to where he directed and stood there not moving. After about a minute she felt him starting to use a whip on her backside. After a few lashes, she heard him groan out "Is that hard enough?"

From previous experience Joan knew that he liked inflicting this type of pain on her. However, this was not the gentle whipping he had used in the past before increasing it. But, as she was in a corner she knew that there was only one answer "No master."

With that the pressure used to whip her increased with David groaning out "This feels good doing this to you, b*tch," before going harder.

Joan wanted to scream out, not in pleasure but from pain as this was getting harder and harder with each lash. But his words gave her an idea. After letting out a fake m.o.a.n of pleasure she said "Master if I am a b*tch, the only way I deserve you to me d.o.g.g.y style or bent over with me hands on the floor, because you deserve the ultimate pleasure, not partial pleasure that this is giving you."

Joan felt a hesitation in his whipping, so she knew she had gotten to him, so she continued "Or I could make you c.u.m using my mouth or if you felt I needed more punishment, I could watch you achieve your pleasure with some other woman…"

"F*ck you can talk dirty," and with that the whipping stopped, and Joan heard it hit the grown across the room. "You are correct though, as a b*tch you deserve to be taken doggie style, so get down and ready."

Following his directions Joan quickly got onto her hands and knees and without any additional foreplay felt him thrusting into her from behind, quickly drawing m.o.a.ns of pleasure from them. Joan knew, that despite this wanting to seem like punishment for both of them it was one of their favourite positions when it was the two of them, quickly finishing them both of, regardless of what they had been doing.

As he continued to thrust into her, Joan felt her v*gina muscles squeezing him harder and harder as each thrust from him increased her pleasure. The more he thrust the harder she squeezed him pushing them towards their peak. As he thrust into her so hard, she squeezed his full-length toppling over that peak dragging him with her.

When he eventually came down, David said angrily "You b*tch you c.u.m without permission," before placing his hands around her neck and starting to squeeze.

When he let go, he pushed her to the ground saying, "You know the rules, you do not c.u.m without permission."

Joan looked up and observed a frightening level of anger in his eyes. While he had previously gotten angry as to her c.u.ming when he had not given permission, he never seemed as vicious as that look had him. Dropping her head, Joan swallowed her pride and rather than fighting back as she wanted to do said "Sorry Master. I did not deserve to c.u.m before you gave me permission, but you are so powerful that you made me forget."

David looked down at his pawn on the floor. She had a sense of self preservation, but this had not humiliated her enough this morning. She needed more humiliation before he let her leave in the company of his men to go to work. Today was critical in getting the software they required into her family's company computer systems to ensure that it could infect as many computers if could before they acted.

"Slaves who do not follow the rules deserve punishment. Your punishment has two components. Here in the house you are to remain n.a.k.e.d until tomorrow morning. You are completely subservient to my associates, and unless I command you otherwise you will do whatever they ask. But I know you must go to work, and I want6 you there to ensure those I send with you have access to your IT systems without question. No pleasure balls today, but you will receive punishment from them in your office. And tonight, you will have me whip you for my utter pleasure."

Joan wanted to scream, but there was no option. He was right. She had went into their relationship thinking she knew what would happen, but she allowed herself to be exploited and has father sold her for his own selfish needs.

"Yes Master."

"Now get out of here and wait for me downstairs."

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