The only freedom of movement Heather had was moving her head back and forth, and she started doing it to suck a dick.
There was no other choice for her, knowing she'd definitely break if he kept going. So for now she'd do what he wanted and allow him his fun. If he gave her a hint of an opportunity, she'd take him down.
"Oh you're quite good at it. Jennifer needed to be taught a lot to get to this level."
Heather's eyes looked up showcasing to Asher this was nothing to her. And as if to make this clear, the suction on his dick increased manifold. Her entire mouth had become a vacuum with the sole objective to suck him dry.
Asher only got even more desire to tame this woman. Her sexual abilities were off the charts, but right now she was using them not to please him, but to get out of this. At the end of the week he vowed to make this mature woman use her entire body to serve him.
"I'm cumming soon," Asher said as he felt it well up from deep, before it spurted out in heather's mouth.
Heather seemed to shake awake feeling the semen fill her mouth. She had become so entranced in sucking such a big dick she forgot what she was for a second.
Tasting semen after so long she realized swallowing this meant overwriting her master's. In a split second she took her head back and spat it out.
The result being that the last of Asher's load landed on her head.
Heather didn't care though as she realized it had been close before she swallowed the semen. From the second she had it inside, she already knew it would definitely taste good, but she couldn't allow herself to swallow it.
"Oi," Asher said coldly.
Heather turned her head back and felt a shiver go down her back.
Slowly he sat down and said: "First is going to be a night of torment for you, followed by even more hellish training. It seems going easy on you isn't an option. You'll only learn the hard way."
Heather gulped as she noticed Asher getting even more sex toys.
"N-no w-wait. P-please don-."
"Shut up," Asher said, pushing a ball gag into Heather's mouth.
"Mhmmm, hmmmmm," Heather only tried to resist harder, but Asher easily connected to gag behind her neck to keep her mouth open, yet unable to speak a single word.
"Let's see if you'll behave better after this night."
Heather's eyes opened in fear as she saw the black latex head mask, before her vision disappeared completely. Her hearing was next as her ears were muffled, before the mask fully encompassed up her head. She could only breathe with her nose, as her eyes and ears had been cut off from the real world.
After that she could only accept what was happening. All over her body she felt things being connected.
Pads stuck to her inner thighs, belly and armpits. Her nipples were sandwiched by vibrator eggs while a thick dildo was stuffed deep inside her pussy. The wand pressing down on her clitoris remained, while the dildo in her asshole was switched for a larger one.
Her nervousness rose tremendously as she knew what was next on the menu. And just like she expected. All at once turned on, providing her body with insane stimulation, making her cum almost instantly.
After that Heather's mind became fuzzy as she didn't fully fathom what was going on anymore. All she did was feel good and cum.
Asher sighed looking at Heather convulse and cum endlessly. He much rather would like to enslave her using sex, but it was obvious something needed to be overwritten first.
Before he could start turning her obedience towards him, he needed to sever the connection to his father from her mind. The only way he knew how to do that was to completely erode her mind using pleasure.
Normal women would break from what he was going to do, but he had a feeling Heather would show some fun results.
Over the next few days, he kept Heather's body assaulted by toys almost continuously. Apart from occasionally changing the way she was bound or making sure she'd get enough water and food to be alive, Heather was mostly cumming.
Naturally he didn't forget to use her holes himself from time to time.
Heather herself had no idea what was happening, nor how much time was passing. All she did was cum and feel good.
Sometimes she felt her limbs untied before immediately moved in a different position and tied up again.
There were times she laid stretched out on the cold floor. Times when she was suspended in mid-air and times on the soft bed.
All that remained were poundings, vibrations and orgasms. The strange thing though. The more time that passed the more she forgot why she was going through this, and the more she just enjoyed it.
Her body that had forgotten about these kinds of extreme pleasures, had remembered.
Just like when she served her master all those years ago, things were being done to her that drove her to the brink of insanity. And yet the closer she got there, the better she felt.
With every orgasm, the memories of that person faded even more, slowly but surely until her mind turned to mush.
Then all of a sudden, the orgasms stopped, and the dark that had been enveloping her the entire time went away.
A sharp light assaulted her eyes as she was allowed to see once again. It took a minute to completely recover her sight, and as she did, she noticed her restraints were undone. She was able to move by herself again.
"It's time for the next part," suddenly a voice come from in front of her as she looked up.
Asher was standing there, holding something she hated to see.
"N-no please, anything but that," Heather said looking at the weird kind of underwear. She moved backwards on the bed she was sitting at.
"It's necessary to make you realize," Asher said climbing on the bed, holding the chastity underwear in his hands. It'd completely hinder Heather's ability to pleasure herself.
Heather felt afraid of the things in Asher's hands and slowly moved back to the headboard of the bed.
Due to her intense time spending only cumming, she had no energy to resist left.
"P-please it's too cruel," she begged as Asher had put both her feet through the openings and was now slowly moving the thing up her legs.
Asher had made her feel it once again. The thrill of feeling insane amounts of sexual pleasure. The joy of being fucked, having a large thick dildo shoved up inside her holes, toyed with endlessly.
And then he had begun this horrifying method to try and break her and it had led to her having the time of her life.
Yet now would follow complete voidness, the inability to feel anything down there.
Heather knew this was exactly the thing that had happened to her before.
She had lived joyfully with her master, until he threw her away. It had broken her heart, and she swore not to take another master or man again. But the only thing it caused was her own suffering as the joys from having sex, disappeared from her life.
And now Asher was doing the same thing to her, as he fixed the chastity belt around her middle, barring any access to her crotch.
"I-I don't want this," Heather mumbled.
Asher sighed as he said: "It's your own fault. You revealed your past to me, there was no other option for me. I had to break you. After all from the first time I saw you, I wanted to have you for myself."
He leaned against the headboard next to Heather.
"You wanted me?" She asked perplexed.
"Of course, but while I was able to train your daughter. I found no way to make you mine. You gave me that in yourself though, and while I appreciate knowing the truth about my parents' past. It doesn't matter anymore. They're gone, and I'm going to live my life how I want to. With my slaves by my side."
Heather understood his words. It resonated with her as she realized her master was gone. Not only that, but he had also thrown her away before passing. And yet all this time she had been the one clinging to him.
Now that she started to truly think about it, she understood how silly it had been.
Looking to her side, she knew though, if he hadn't come she'd have lived out the rest of her like this.
A soft smile appeared on her face as it was time for her to let go of her old master, and finally take a new one.
With quivering lips she said: "M-master,"
"Huh?" Asher looked to his side where he met an insanely cute face blushing like crazy as it looked at him. Instantly he knew she wasn't talking about his father.
"You've been cumming non-stop, and now you're forbidden to cum again. You'll say anything to get out of it."
Instantly Heather's face turned into a pout. She had started to whole-heartedly accept him as her master, just like he wanted, and yet he didn't believe her.