Free Corporate Retreat by Peter King Page A

to learn how she did it, thinking it might be the only way to survive this insane place.
    Avery delivered two-dozen sharp blows to Mei’s rump before he relented and turned to face Dana again. “That is how a well trained slave behaves for her Master. Mei will be your mentor and I hope you realize how much you can learn from her.”
    “Yes Master, thank you Master,” Dana replied, feeling compelled to show Avery her gratitude. Why she felt it she was not sure, she should hate him for what he was doing to her. But now that he had violated her body and with the way it made her feel, she was beginning to feel a compelling attraction to this lunacy.
    Avery shook her from her reverie when he suddenly struck her thighs with the cane, not nearly as hard a he struck Mei, but hard enough to make Dana twist in her bonds and scream from the sudden pain. He said, “You have much to learn. I will allow you to spend the night with Mei so she may begin your education. And know this, if you fail to learn what she teaches you, both of you will suffer…understood?”
    Dana swallowed hard, fighting back the tears forming in her eyes. “Yes Master, I understand.” She said, feeling a new burden placed on her shoulders.
    “Good, I will see you in the morning,” Avery said just before he walked away, taking the twin slaves with him.
    Dana felt another pang of jealousy with part of her wishing she could spend the night with Avery instead of Mei. Once he was gone, most of the others also left, leaving just Hans and Victoria with Mei and Dana. Mei stood up and turned to face Dana, her face bright and happy looking, showing no evidence of the pain she must be feeling from her beaten ass cheeks.
    “That was refreshing my little pet, soon you will learn the pleasure that can be found when you are suffering under your Master’s hand,” said Mei, as she caressed Dana’s tear streaked cheek. She then looked at Victoria and Hans and said, “Let’s get her down and cleaned up,” and all three went to work releasing their shocked captive.
    When Dana was finally unbound Mei helped her to her feet and the two escorts walked them down to the dungeon. There was a small shower stall in a corner where Dana and Mei showered off before being led to a small cell built into the wall. It was a small square, three feet wide and high, cut into the wall with a hinged metal gate in front of it. The small barred door creaked as Victoria opened it and gestured for the slaves to crawl into it.
    Dana went in first, scared at how small and cramped it was, it was cold bare stone and it made her flesh goose pimple as she crawled into it. Mei followed and the two women had barely any room once both were inside and the gate was closed. Victoria and Hans left once the gate was locked shut with a large padlock, leaving Dana trapped beside Mei.
    Mei sat by the gate, while Dana was against the back wall. The light was very dim, but she could see Mei’s face well enough to see how she was smiling at her, like a curious cat. Dana started to sob again, the enormity of what was happening to her finally settling into her mind. So far there was far too much to comprehend, or understand at all. The violence and eroticism she was exposed to since she first saw Greta’s beach crucifixion came too hard and fast to leave her time to think much at all. Now that the day was over and she had lost her virginity in such a brutal way, the poor girl felt the pangs of despair clutch her.
    Mei sensed what Dana was going through and said, “Let it out kitten, the first day is always the worst, mine was too.”
    “How can you live like this?” cried Dana, her mind reeling from the depravity she had faced this day.
    “Because we have no choice, that is the lot of a slave. But I am here to teach you how to make the most of it. Do you really think that caning hurt me?”
    “It had to!” cried Dana, “Please don’t tell me you liked it!”
    “I relished it Dana, just like I relish any