DaddyPavlov
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This is just a story I would like to share, and get other peoples comments on.
Broken and Rebuilt by DP As she awoke, she felt her neck, chest, wrists, and ankles bound to a plastic covered bed. Soon she also noticed that she was blind folded, her mouth was duck taped, and her ears were covered. Emotions of panic and rage began feeling her mind, as she tried to break free from her bindings. But frustration and the realization of her situation fully hit her. "Why is he doing this to me," she thought to herself.
She began to smell urine, and noticed that her vagina, butt, and upper thighs were covered in her on urine. "Damn and I need to go again."
The urine began to slowly flow from her vagina. After she was done she felt relief, but dirty as well.
Soon after that she felt a breeze hit her body, and she figured that she was fully naked for the world to see. She felt the things that were covering her ears being removed. All sounds in the room hit her at once, making her slightly dizzy. After a few moments she was able to regain her bearings.
"You have a lot to learn," her husband began, "First I'm going to remove the tape from your mouth, but know that you are located in a sound proof room. I had it especially made, and it has only a secret door to it from the master bedroom."
As he removed the tape she began screaming for her life. A little over thirty minutes passed when she realized he was right, and she stopped screaming.
"Why are you women so stupid," he continued, "Now you are at my mercy, and you will do as I say or pay harsh consequences. Everyday you will be feed three meals, I will insert a catheter in you, and also you will be sponge bathed daily after your last meal. Do you understand me?"
"Fuck you, you bastard," she yelled at him.
She soon felt the back of his hand against her check.
"I will give you one last chance, do you understand," he asked, with a stern voice.
"No habla english, bastard," she replied.
"Say what you want, and enjoy you pee for a while longer," he said, as he replaced the tape, and left the room.
"Fucking bastard thinks I roll over that easy, fuck him," she began thinking to herself, "And where does he get off trying to act like he is being nice to me, when he put me in this position in the first place, fucker."
The next morning she felt him opening the door.
"I hope you learned your lesson last night," he continued, "I watched as you struggled against your bindings most of the night. Please, understand that I will break you, how hard and fast is up to you. I will bring you to the point that you do exactly as I say. Then I will rebuild you, the righteous way. You had a lot of emotional issues, and too many to take on at once. So we are going to take care of them all at once, my loving wife. Do you understand me?"
"Yes," she replied, with tears streaming from her eyes.
"Good. Now it is time for breakfast."
He removed the tape from her mouth, and began feeding her various fruits dipped in yogurt. After every few bites he carefully wiped off her mouth with a soft cloth napkin.
"Now that you’re done, I will clean up the mess you made. However, you will not be cleaned up until tonight. You passed on your bath last night, so you stink until bath time tonight."
He put on latex gloves, and grabbed a towel. He carefully removed the remnants of her bowl movement, and placed both the glove and remnants into the trash. He then soaked the urine up with the towel.
"Please, clean me off," she requested.
"What did I tell you," he asked.
"Not tell tonight," she quietly replied.
"Very good. You’re beginning to learn," he continued, "Now I will leave the tape off you mouth, as long as you are respectful to me. I will also be monitoring you, so if you need something just ask. Do you understand?"
"Yes," she replied.
"Good. Now on when you talk, you will end with Sir, do you understand?"
"Yes Sir"
He took the towel and plate, and left her to her own thoughts.
"Who does he think he is making me stay nasty? He'll learn, because I'll teach him."
At lunch time he opened the door to her yelling, "Clean me up, and let me go or I'll divorce you. I have been through it before, and I'll do it again if need be."
He walked over, and backhanded her against her cheek.
"Is that all you can do," she yelled at him.
He reached over, got another piece of tape, and covered her mouth. He then left the room, and few moments later he returned with an enema bag. He hung it in the ceiling above her.
"Now you will see what I can do to you. I know you hate anything touch you anally, so we will see how you handle this."
He went to the black metal tool bench, and grabbed some thin silk rope from the hook on the wall, along with a butt plug. He lifted her lower back, and placed a plastic covered pillow there. He began ting the rope around her waist several times. He then made four passes from her back to her front, and along her anus and vagina. He then took the end of the enema tube, and inserted it into her anus. Her turned on the nozzle, and watched as she began to squirm against her bindings. "Now your feeling what I am capable of doing and it only gets worse." he said, with a slight grin upon his face.
After it was half way done, he quickly and careful replaced the enema tube with a non lubricated butt plug. He covered the bottom of it with the ropes, to insure it stayed in place, and left the room.
He watched for several hours as she moaned and squirmed on the monitor. Finally he went down to the basement, and sat next to her.
"I hope your learning your lesson," he said to her.
She nodded her head yes.
He went over to the tool bench, and got a pair of scissors and a black plastic bed pan. He sat next to her, held the butt plug in place with his hand, and cut the rope free from her with his other hand. He then placed the bed pan underneath her, and removed his hand from the butt plug. After she finished he put on some latex gloves, and cleaned up the mess.
"Now I will go get you cold supper," he said.
He left the room and returned a few moments later with a cold plate of food. He removed the tape from her mouth, and began feeding her, making sure to wipe her mouth after ever few bites.
"Now that you have finished supper I will clean you up," he said.
He took her plate and returned with a large plastic bowl of warm soapy water, and a wash clothe. He began to gently cleaning off her body, insuring every crack and crevice was clean. After he finished he dried her off. He went to the tool bench, and grabbed a catheter and bag, and attached it to the bed. He then inserted the lubricated catheter into her urethra, and covered her with a blanket.
"Now I hope you have learned your place." he said.
"I have, Sir" she replied.
"We will see, good night and sweet dreams, my love," he said as he left the basement.
The next morning he was greeted by her flipping him off.
"You want to act like a bitch, I'll treat you like one," he said.
He grabbed some rope from the tool bench, and tied her wrists to her waist, and tied her ankles together. He then put a plain black leather collar around her neck, and attached a leash to it. He pulled out the catheter, placed a diaper on her, placed a chastity belt over it, and locked it in place. He removed the bindings, grabbed a fist full of her hair, dragged her into the cage in the corner of the room, and locked it. Then he took a pair of scissors, and cut her free.
"Now you will stay there until your house broken," he said, and left the room.
She tried several times to break out of the cage, but soon figured it was useless. She could not even remove the chastity belt tightly fitted against her. She finally gave up, and sat down in the cage.
Over the next few days he would bring her meal to her, without even a fork, and he would leave just as quickly. Finally one day she began deeply weeping in her anguish, and cried out, "Ok I'm yours, Sir."
"Not yet, my love," he replied over the speaker system.
"You asshole," she yelled back.
A few more days passed, she finally felt no rebellion in her heart, only that she needed Him, and to constantly feel His presence.
"If it pleases you I would like to feel your presence, Sir," she said, with tears streaming down her face.
He came into the room soon after, and unlocked the cage. He then removed the collar and leash, and the chastity belt. "You are free to go if you want," he said, making no attempt to detain her.
She stood there with her head bowed, and tears flowing down her cheek, as she replied, "I cannot ever live without your presence again, Sir."
"Now it's time to rebuild," he softly said.
He placed the blindfold back on her and said, "You must trust me as I guide to your bath.
He took her by the hand, and carefully guided her into the master bathroom. As he removed the blindfold, she noticed a garden tub willed with a steaming bubble bath. She looked around more and noticed a large stainless steel bowl next to the toilet.
"May I ask a question, Sir," she requested humbly.
"Yes," he replied.
"What is the bowl for," she asked, insuring not to raise her head.
"That is for you to use when you need to go to the bathroom," he replied.
"As you wish, Sir."
He placed on some latex gloves from the counter top, and carefully removed the diaper and its remnants. "You are to get into the tub. I will bath you, shave you, and douche your vagina. I will always be the one to such things to you."
"Yes, Sir," she replied.
After he finished douching her, he let out the water, and dried her off with a large soft towel. He placed the blindfold back on her, along with the collar. "I do not place the collar on you not to keep you," he continued, "It is only there so I can guide you."
"I understand, Sir," she replied.
He guided her into the room, and had her stand as her rubbed lotion all over her body. When he was about to do her back, he laid her down on her stomach, and took his time messaging her back. Then he stood her up, sat on the edge of the bed, and sat her on the floor between his legs. As she sat between his legs, she noticed a bookcase in front of her that was about the size of a door, and it had a book tiled out of place called "Broken and Rebuilt". He began putting her hair into two pony tails. When he finished he stood her up. She noticed a red skirt and a white blouse above it. Next to both of them lied a white silk bra, and a pair of whit3e satin briefs.
"You will wear only wait I lay out for you. If there is nothing laid out, then you are to be naked. Also I will be the one to dress and undress you," he explained.
"Yes, Sir," she replied.
After getting her dressed he sat down on the bed, and had her sit at his fee, and look up at him. "You are my littleone for now on, and I am your Daddy. You will not do anything but sit or stand, unless I instruct you other wise. Normally you will sit at my feet with your head bowed. If I am gone for any reason, when I return you are to be at the bedroom door, kneeling and head bowed. If you need anything, you are to ask. When I bring your head close to me while you are at my feet, you are to automatically service me, and sometimes that will serve as your meal. If you are next to me, or standing you are to kiss me. You will be blindfolded most of the time. It is not to blind you, but it is to build our trust. You also told me that you had been molested and raped several times. I will do the same, but with a difference that you will automatically know that it is someone who does it to heal you, and not to hurt you. But for now trust must be learned, and brought to a new level between the both of us. It will be like this until I say otherwise.
"Yes, Daddy," she replied.
"Now turn around so that I can blindfold you," he instructed her.
"May I please look at you, as you blindfold me, Daddy," she requested.
He stood her up and allowed her one last glimpse, as he placed the blindfold over her eyes.
A few days later he guided her into the bedroom, and laid her on the bed.
"Now you will learn how to have a true orgasm, my little girl," he told her, as he began removing her clothes.
"Yes Daddy," she replied.
"Now you are not allowed to orgasm until I say," he continued to explain while removing her panties and bra, "If you are about to orgasm, you are to tell me. When I finally allow you to orgasm you are to fully relax, and moan as loud as you can."
"Yes Daddy," she replied.
He began kissing her soft red lips passionately, as he stroked her hair. Soon after his hand teased her face, while he began kissing her belly. He felt her getting tense as continued kissing her belly.
"Such a beautiful body my little has. It is so visually erotic, that I constantly want to passionately kiss it all over," he softly admitted to her.
Her breathing calmed down as he started gently raking his finger tips over her belly, and his lips returned to hers. She began moaning, as he began nibbling at her neck. Finally he moved his hands onto her breasts. Her lungs began pumping heavier as he gently massaged her breast. The stronger his grip became, the more she moaned. His finger tips began teasing her nipples making them stand to attention. He began pinching them harder with each moment that past.
"Daddy," she cried out in pleasure.
He released her nipples, and began stroking her belly, until her breathing returned to normal. He then teased her nipples with his tongue, as he continued stroking her belly. He nibbled on them, while his hand slipped down to her vaginal area. She notified him of her pleasure with soft moans, as he softly massaged her vagina. His finger tips soon found her clitoris, and his middle finger stuck to it, as if it were glued on. He started kissing down to her belly, and gently kissed it all over. With his other hand he massaged her breast harshly.
"Daddy" she cried out once again.
While one hand began stroking her upper thighs, the other gently stroked her cheeks. Finally as her breathing returned to normal he began kissing down her pubic area, missing her vaginal area, and continuing down her upper thigh. He continued to kiss all the way down to her feet, and returned back up the other leg. His tongue kept passing over her vaginal area, from the top, to the side, down to the bottom, and back up, insuring his tongue did not touch her vaginal lips. He softly began kissing them passionately, as if it were the lips on her silky face. He sucked her clitoris into his mouth, and used his tongue to play with it. He moved her legs over his shoulders, and began caressing her breasts, as his mouth stayed attached to her clitoris. Finally he began moving south, and started inserting his tongue into her vagina.
"Daddy" she cried out.
"Focus on only breathing softly, littleone," he instructed her.
He kissed his way up to her clitoris, and began sucking on it once again. His middle and index fingers found their way into her vagina. They quickly found her g-spot, and began to harshly massage it.
"Daddy," she cried out even louder.
"Wait," he demanded.
A several moments later he finally inserted his hard penis, into her vagina. He slowly began pumping her vagina, gaining speed and momentum with each passing moment. Several times he would slow down for a few moments, so that he could make it last for almost an hour. Then finally he yelled out, "Now."
She moaned loudly as a clear sweet liquid came gushing from her vaginal area all over his penis, as her cam inside her. He licked her vagina clean, and laid next to her, embracing her into his arms.
"You did very well tonight. This was your reward for being such a good girl over the past few days. Tomorrow we will further your training and I will open up to you more," he explained, as he began calming down his breathing.
The next morning, after they finished breakfast, he brought her into the master bedroom and he sat on the edge of the bed, and he made her stand in front of him. "I have business to attend to today. I have a list of tasks for you to complete before I return. The list is in your journal," he said.
"Yes Daddy," she replied.
He grabbed a clean vibrating butt plug from the secret pillow, pulled the crouch of her panties to the side, inserted it into her vagina, and placed the crouch back in place.
"Now one last thing. This is to remain in you at all times, you are not allowed to change panties, and if you use the restroom, then hold it in place. Every time you orgasm I want you to moan out "Daddy" as loud as you can. When I return you are to be in your place, when you hear me enter, and I will begin to show you more about me," he explained.
"Yes daddy," she managed to barely get out between the deep breaths.
He removed her blindfold, passionately kissed her goodbye, and left.
When he returned, he went into the bedroom, and found her knelling at the entrance into the bedroom.
"Did you do exactly as I asked," he asked her.
"Yes Daddy," she replied.
"That’s my good girl," he continued, "Now I want you to stand by the bed, so that I can undress you."
"Yes Daddy," she said, as she quickly stood next to the bed.
He began removing her blouse and allowed it; along with her other clothes, to fall to the floor.
"Now kneel, fold your clothes neatly, and place them at my feet."
She did as he said without missing a beat, making sure that her wet purple nylon panties were on top of the pile.
"Now I want you to place your panties on me," he explained.
She did as he asked, and she noticed that her vaginal lips began swelling and pulsating with eroticism, as she realized how much this turned her on. She did not know exactly why she was so turned on at the moment, just that she was.
"Now I want you to guide your hands all over the panties, and tell me the emotions that you are experiencing," he instructed her.
As her hands began roaming over him, she remarked, "My panties are already getting soaked again," she continued to explain, "This is turning me on, but I do not know why, Daddy?"
"Is it because these were just on you, and they are still wet from your secretions, or the way they feels against me," he asked.
"Both," she replied.
"Now time for one last treat, before you next level of training begins," he remarked.
He laid down on the bed, and pulled her on top.
"Now I want you to ride my penis as you would a pillow, push it down, and place it against your clitoris and inside of your vagina," he explained.
She did as he requested, and noticed her orgasm coming on stronger, and faster.
"Daddy," she moaned out.
"Wait," he demanded.
She continued riding him, though a few times she would slow down to keep her from orgasm.
"Now the next time your orgasm comes, I want you to completely relax your entire body," he explained.
As her orgasm built up, she relaxed her entire body. She found herself not on ejaculating on him, but urinating as well.
"I'm sorry Daddy," she exclaimed.
"I knew that was going to happen," he continued, "Tell me how it felt."
"It was like an awesome orgasm with you, but a hundred times more intense. I love it Daddy. I love you."
The next morning before breakfast he sat her down in front of him, and removed her blindfold and leash.
"Now today begins where I help you with your molestation and rape issues," he continued, "As I said previously, there will be a difference. You will have daily tasks that are to be done, and they are listed in your journal. Next you will longer sleep in the bed with me. You will be sleeping on a large pillow next to the bed. I will have you leash in hand each night. Other than at bedtime you will not need a leash. Also at all of your meals you will eat out of a certain bowel, and only that bowel. You will be eating at my feet, not at the table, and you are not allowed to use your hands to eat. The only other thing is that you are not to remove your panties at all, even when you use the restroom, and I will not be wearing them either. Your bathing privileges are also revoked until I say otherwise."
"Yes Daddy," she quickly replied.
At breakfast he sat down at the table, and she kneeled at his feet. He placed her bowl at his feet, and began to eat.
Several hours later, as she was ironing his clothes for the next day, he jerked the iron from her hand, pulled her head back by hair, and began passionately kissing her. She tried to fight back, as he put his hand down her panties, and began playing with her pussy. She soon realized it was futile to fight him, when he jerked her head back further.
"Now I want you to continually repeat "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me." until I finish playing with your pussy," he softly whispered in her ear.
She kept saying, "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me," while he was playing with her pussy.
After thirty minutes, he removed his hand from her panties, and said, "Each time I pull on your hair, I want you to say that exact phrase until I release you."
"Yes daddy," she said, with tears beginning to form in her eyes.
He left the room, and she attempted to continue ironing. But as she tried to lift the iron, she sat on the floor and broke down in tears. They were not tears of hurt or pain, but of relief.
The next evening she was awoken by him pulling on her, and playing with her vagina. She began to say, "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me," repeatedly while he continued playing with her.
Afterwards, he lay back on the bed, and quickly went back to sleep. However for her, she was not as lucky. Her mind began thinking on the evil things her biological father had done to her, but she began noticing the hurt was not as intense as before.
This continued over the next few days. Until one morning he softly kissed her awake, and whispered, "Come with me."
She followed into the bathroom, and noticed that a warm bubble bath filled the tub, along with clean clothes on the counter. He grabbed a pair of latex gloves, removed her panties, and the remnants she left in them. He put her into the tub, and said, "Now it is time for my dirty littleone to become clean for a little while. You have done so well lately, so I wanted to treat you. While I am washing you I want you to repeat "My Daddy makes me clean with His love."
She continued to repeat, "My Daddy makes me clean with His love."
After he finished bathing and shaving her, he dried her off and rubbed lotion all over her body. He then took her into the bedroom, and put on a pair of white satin panties, white satin bra, a white silk blouse, and a pink silk skirt on her. Then he sat on the bed, and sat her down in front of him at his feet. He began putting her hair into pony tails as he explained, "You only have a little bit longer to go my little one, and don't forget not to remove any clothing at any time. You have done so well lately, and I'm so proud of you. You have come a long way in since we got married, my littleone."
"Thank you Daddy," she remarked.
That night she noticed her pillow was on top of the bed. "You may sleep with me tonight littleone," he continued to explain, "This is only a treat, and you will not sleep in the bed with me until your training has been completed, at which time your current collar will be replaced with a new one."
"Thank you Daddy."
Early that morning she awoke to being gagged, blindfolded, and feeling him on top. She tried fighting back until he pulled on her hair, then she gave up and began saying, "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me."
He pushed the crotch of her panties to the side, and inserted his hard penis. After he cam, he replaced the crotch of the panties, and went back to sleep. Once again she found herself lying awake crying, but the tears no longer contained any hurt.
Later on in the day, as he read her journal, he noticed she was healed for the most part, but still needed one last push to complete her training.
That next night after supper he pulled her by her hair up to a standing position. He forced his hands down the back of her panties, and began playing with her anus. She kept repeating, "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me." After he was finished he went guided he to the bathroom. First he washed his hands of her remnants, and put on some latex gloves. He began removing her clothing, and finished by removing her panties, and her remains. He bent her over on the bathroom counter, and kneeled beneath her butt cheeks. He spread apart her butt, and began rimming her clean. "Daddy loves me, and will not ever hurt me," she continued.
After he was done, he guided her to the tub full of warm bubbled water, and began bathing and shaving her. After he was done drying her off and rubbing lotion all over her body, he made her kneel at his feet, and pulled out a black leather collar with small diamonds all along it. "You will always be my littleone, but you are also my wife, and best friend. You have come a long way since our marriage, and you have truly earned this collar," he continued, "You will now be allowed to remove your clothing when needed, you are to only wear the panties and bra I have picked out for you around the house, if you go out then you will put on the blouse and skirt I have picked out for you that day, you will now sleep in the bed with me naked at night, your pussy, anus, and mouth are mine to play with at will, you will be bathed nightly, and you will refer to me as "my Love" for now on."
"Yes, my Love," she remarked, with tears of joy forming in her eyes.
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