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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cs)
“I wanted to get this emptied for years, and now that you’re here, we can get that done without renting an expensive pump.”

Annika gasped in shock and stared at the surface of the muddy water.

“It looks worse than it is. I’ll send Three—and Five while she is still here—to help you. Overall I think you’ll be done in two to three weeks.” I patted Annika’s shoulder. “You’ll have to make sure that the other girls work diligently. I’ll hold you responsible.”

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (ct)
Rachel woke up from hearing the footsteps when Sir Whitehaven returned to the basement.

Sitting down on the bed, he cradled Rachel in his lap: “Here, I’ve brought you something to eat.” He held out an apple and let her take a bite.

Rachel snuggled herself tighter against his body. Despite being naked and shackled, she felt relaxed and protected. The sleep had restored some of Rachel’s energies, but now she was quite hungry and grateful for the food.

“How do you feel, sweetheart?”

Rachel sighed, basking in the afterglow of the intense session on the rack: “That was… something. Thank you, sir!”

Despite having been restrained to immobility, it had been an intensely liberating feeling to be able to let herself go and just experience orgasm after orgasm. Things were somewhat blurry in retrospect, but she would never be able to forget the experience—and she was intensely grateful for having been able to make the experience.

She noted Sir Whitehaven’s somewhat predatory glance, and she did not mind at all when he laid her down on the bed.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cu)
Feeding Rachel while cradling her in my lap made me hungry, too, but not for food.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cv)
Annika felt decidedly queasy in her stomach, while Sir Whitehaven instructed the other girls: “Six is running this project, and you’ll follow her orders like you follow mine. Understood?”

She was sure that Sir Whitehaven would indeed hold her responsible, and that might be trouble. While worrying about the future, Annika forced herself to ignore how he casually fondled her breast. She told herself that she would have to get used to this. It did not feel bad, although the casual intimacy would take some getting used to.

Three nodded eagerly. Apparently, she didn’t mind the change at all. Five seemed less enthusiastic about the prospect of hauling bucket after bucket of muddy water.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cw)
So, the girls began emptying the storage room by carrying water out into a nearby creek, bucket by bucket.

Annika realized how dirty the work was about to get and slipped out of her pants before scooping up mud. After a few round trips, Rachel, not being fond of repetitive, manual labour, began to feel fed up. Annika, noticing Rachel’s increasing grumpiness, tried to keep her spirits up: “Come on, Five! One more trip and we’ll take a break.”

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cx)
As Annika had promised, she and the others rested for a few minutes to refresh themselves in the creek.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cy)
“C’mon,” complained Rachel, “can’t we stay a bit longer? The mud won’t go anywhere while we enjoy the sun.”

Annika sighed, swallowing down her exasperation: “Yes, it’s nice here,” she agreed, “but we have a job to do. Remember, Sir made me responsible for the work. What do you think he would do if he saw you slacking off?” She thought briefly about what Sir Whitehaven would say in this situation. “Five, come out of the water NOW and get going, or I— I’ll have you whipped!”

Rachel stared at Annika, surprised by the threat: “What? You wouldn’t—”

Annika glared back and responded coolly, fighting down an initial bout of insecurity with the unexpected pleasure of making this slave girl submit to her will: “Six lashes! Do you want more, or do you get working now, SLAVE?”

From behind her, Annika heard Three chiming in: “Don’t be stupid, Five. She’s right, you know?”

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (cz)
“Good job, girls! I know it’s not a very fun job, but you made some nice progress,” I said. “Here, I’ve brought you dinner— including some cupcakes.” Turning to Annika, I asked: “Do you think they deserve cupcakes, Six?”

“Yes, sir,” answered Annika and continued, pointing downward toward Rachel, “but this one gets six lashes first. No need to really punish her—yet— but I think she needs some, er, motivation.” Annika had thought about how to put this—resolute, but not vindictive; she didn’t like violence—and felt proud about being diplomatic.

* * *

Rachel shivered when she heard the lashes mentioned again, even though she had anticipated this moment and had resigned herself to it. After all, she had only herself to blame.

As she was kneeling naked on the floor, in a way it seemed only logical to await being punished for her willfulness. Rachel’s heart pounded when she thought about her helplessness, about being forced to suffer these lashes. Maybe Sir Whitehaven would even take her afterward? Or maybe he would take one of the others, making her watch?

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (da)
In the basement, Rachel had looked at the one-bar prison before and wondered how it would feel to be locked in it. Now she found out. In itself, the feeling wasn’t unpleasant; the steel dildo almost felt good rubbing her insides.

However, she had to keep balancing on her toes to keep the pressure on her cervix at bay, and that started to cramp the muscles in her legs. And then Annika approached, wielding a crop.

Rachel gritted her teeth, her heart pounding in part fear, part excited anticipation. She begged, fully knowing that it would be useless: “Er, you don’t have to do this. Really! I’ll promise that I won’t—” The begging caused delightful squirms in Rachel’s belly, while she danced on her toes, making the dildo rub her insides.

* * *

Annika’s heart pounded in part excited anticipation, part insecurity. As reluctant as she felt about hitting someone completely defenceless, the power to do so also felt good—very good. She had committed to meting out this punishment, and she would go through with it.

When Rachel started to beg, Annika’s resolve strengthened. She knew that Rachel knew that it was useless, and she could see from the drips on the steel dildo that Rachel was not really afraid.

Thus, Annika’s first blow was stronger than originally planned. When Rachel cried out in pain, Annika moderated the remaining blows. She wanted to cause a bit of hurt, but not too much.

On a side thought, Annika wondered how it would feel to be in Rachel's place.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (db)
While whipping Rachel, Annika marveled at her victim’s obvious arousal in response to the punishment. If the roles had been reversed, would she be excited, too? She almost wanted to try it out, but only almost. She certainly would not ask for it!

Annika still had to get used to being naked. In the morning, she had left her pants in the basement so that they did not become dirty while working. In retrospect, she should have expected Sir Whitehaven to remove the “discarded” clothes. Annika wasn’t even angry. It felt curiously exciting to be forced to stay naked. A pleasant tingling of exposure and helplessness.

When she had reached the sixth stroke, Annika stopped reluctantly. She could see that Rachel could have taken more, quivering in what looked like a trance. Sir Whitehaven had told Anika to feed Rachel after the beating. She looked forward to it. Feeding her helpless slave made her feel even more powerful than during the beating.

* * *

Inga melted in Sir Whitehaven’s embrace. It felt good to be held. She didn’t mind having the two younger girls around. Sharing her master with them had its pros and cons. On the upside, it made the place much livelier and more fun. On the downside, she had to share Sir Whitehaven’s attention with them, and, truth be told, she had to adapt to being ordered around by Six. Luckily, the blonde girl wasn’t a bully. At first, Inga was confused why Sir Whitehaven seemed to favour Six. During the day, when Inga saw how the girl morphed into an effective leader, she understood.

Anyway, now that Inga had Sir Whitehaven for herself, she wanted to make the most of the moment. Ignoring the two other girls, she concentrated on kissing her master.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (dc)
Annika was glad when the whipping was over. She did not enjoy hurting Five, but it was necessary to remind the girl to work harder tomorrow. If they became too lazy, Annika would hold herself responsible, and Sir Whitehaven would probably do the same.

Annika grabbed a piece of pizza from the desk and approached Five. Annika smiled and said quietly: “Thank me for the reminder I gave you, Five, and ask nicely if you may have a bite. Make it convincing or you’ll stay hungry.”

With only slight hesitation, Five did as she was told. It even sounded convincing; she really tried. Annika shivered inwardly, enjoying the groveling. It felt good knowing that it was up to her whether Five could eat or not.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (dd)
While snuggling, Inga managed to remove Sir Whitehaven’s shirt. She was looking forward to getting him to lie down with her for more. When Inga noted that Sir Whitehaven’s attention was distracted by whatever Five and Six were doing behind her back, she sighed inwardly and turned around. “Please,” she begged, “can we keep them occupied somehow? It has been so long till we had some quiet time—”

Sir Whitehaven made an affirmative grunt: “You let Five down on her feet. She’s been on tiptoes long enough. And I need to have a word with Six, anyway.”

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (de)
Rachel lowered herself down to her feet with relief, mixed with a little amount of regret. Of course, it was much more comfortable that she didn’t have to keep balancing on her toes. But the fact that she had to keep balancing on her toes, forced by the dildo spearing her from below, had been exciting in its own way.

Then, she looked over to Annika. What she saw made her wish that she could switch places.

* * *

Annika’s heart jumped when she was gripped from behind. After a brief struggle, she gave in to the pull. Feeling Sir Whitehaven’s skin rubbing against hers, she was part scared, part excited. What did he intend to do with her? Would he keep his promise not to take her without her consent? If he wanted her, was she ready for him? What would the next minutes bring?

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (df)
Sir Whitehaven smiled: “I gave you a promise, and I’m keeping that. But we never talked about machines, did we?”

Annika tugged on the shackles holding her down and gulped. He was right; she had never thought about that. Her heart pounded in nervous anticipation, mixed with excitement. While she did not like violence, being exposed to being ravaged by a mindless mechanical device excited her more than it should.

Sir Whitehaven continued: “I saw how you watched Five while teasing her on the rack. I wonder how you’ll like being teased.”

Annika gave the shackles another hearty tug. She whimpered, feeling excitement build up in her belly.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (dg)
Rachel watched with fascination how Annika writhen and moaned on the chair, being relentlessly tortured by the machine between her legs. It changed its speed and sometimes stopped completely. Thus, Annika was kept in a constant state of varying arousal. Being chained to the chair, there was nothing she could do against it.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (dh)
Inga thoroughly enjoyed the attention she received from her master, completely oblivious to the other girls in the basement. Sir Whitehaven took his time with her, and she appreciated every minute of it.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (di)
Rachel was more surprised than anyone else when, after a stop in the bathroom, Sir Whitehaven brought her to the Foyer and returned her clothes.

“Your time is up, Five,” he said, “we had a deal for a week, and the week is over.”

Rachel felt somewhat unreal. Wearing clothes instead of a collar, while Annika bade her farewell with apparent sadness, filled her with a sense of disbelief.

“I—er—yes, Sir,” she stammered, “thank you, Sir. What—”

“Take some time to reflect, kitten.” He interrupted her aimless search for words. “Here, take that collar along. It’s a reminder that there will always be a place for you here, in this house, and in my heart. Thank you for being here.”

Rachel held back her tears, grabbed the collar, and not trusting herself to talk without bawling, nodded and left.

 

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[Whitehaven] Rachel's Adventure 1 (dj)
Rachel lounged on the stairs in front of the house where she lived. She still wore her skimpy slave clothes, and she would have been naked if it had been legal. When people ogled her (men hungrily, women with contempt or jealousy), she drank the wave of shame that she felt like delicious, intoxicating wine.

It would be a struggle to adapt to dreary daily life. Yes, being a slave was degrading, filled with menial labour, but to her, it was also fulfilling a need that she couldn’t fill otherwise. Submitting to a master—or a mistress; Rachel smiled, thinking of Annika, so young, yet so serious—giving herself up completely, enjoying her helplessness. It felt good pleasing a master, and Rachel had learned that she not only enjoyed it, but she also was good at it.

Here lay the collar. It would be easy to snap it around her throat, but Rachel knew what that meant. If she ever did that, this time it would not be for just a week, it would be for— Rachel snorted and smiled wistfully. Who knew for how long?

Before she did that, she had to be absolutely sure. Like Inga, she would burn her bridges. She would not want to give herself an easy way out. That was, after all, part of the allure.

Was it worth it? Was this what she wanted to do? Rachel didn’t know. She only knew that she had some more thinking to do before she made a decision.

THE END

 

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