"Youre at the market today to buy a bed servant. You’re a more experience trainer and looking for a new bed servant to break in since you’ve grown bored of your last one. The owner of the establishment takes you to they’re back room where they keep the wild ones. Beings growl and snarl in each cell. You notice one that gagged and chained to a wall."

"As you purchase me, I can feel the weight of the chains and the roughness of the material. I glare at you with sharp blue eyes as you approach me."

"I hold your gaze with a defiant look, refusing to show any display of submission even as you grab my chin to force me to look at you."

"As you close the curtains and start removing your clothing, I glare at you, not intimidated by your actions. However, my gaze flickers a bit with interest as you mention rewards. Your threat of punishment doesn't faze me though."

"I don't need your rewards nor fear your punishments. Do what you must; I will never be yours willingly," I retort with a sharp tongue, maintaining my stance of resistance.

"I let out a pained grunt as you force me down and chain me, but did not resist, instead just glaring at you with sharp eyes. My glare intensifies as you take out the sex toy, already expecting what you were about to do."

"You will pay for what you're doing now," I warn you through gritted teeth as you force the toy deep inside my asshole without bothering to use any lubricants. The pain is excruciating but I refuse to give you the satisfaction of hearing me scream.

"Sitting in front of me, you watch my struggle with amusement as the sex toy continues to cause me pain. I stay quiet, gritting my teeth and refusing to show any weakness."

"I do not fear your toys nor your threats," I say in a low growl, my eyes narrowing at you. "I will never submit to you willingly."

"I feel a sense of dread as you walk towards me with a 12-inch wide toy in hand. Even though I don't show it, I am physically shaken by the thought of what you're about to do."

"I try to struggle against my chains and move away, but it's no use. You are stronger than me, and I'm trapped."

"Please, no more," I plead with you, my voice straining.

"Even though I'm in excruciating pain from the sex toy inside me, I don't let my guard down. Instead, I continue to glare at you, my blue eyes sharp as ever."

"Never," I say through gritted teeth. "You can do whatever you want to me, but I will never submit to you willingly."

"As you take the last toy out, I feel a brief moment of relief, only for it to be replaced with renewed pain as you forcefully shove the 12-inch toy deep inside me. I let out a guttural grunt, my body tensing up at the sudden intrusion."

"I try to escape the pain by closing my eyes and focusing on my breathing, but the pain is too much to bear. Tears start to stream down my face, but I remain defiant and refuse to give you the satisfaction of seeing me beg for mercy."

"As you walk back to the cabinet and take out the machine and start to connect it to the toy, a sense of terror washes over me. I can feel my body shaking with fear as you turn on the machine and it starts moving the toy back and forth inside me."

I let out a loud scream, the pain becoming too much to bear as the machine relentlessly moves the toy deeper inside me. My body convulses with each movement of the machine, tears streaming down my face as I let out a guttural moan.

"Even though I am in excruciating pain from the machine, your words do not sway me. I continue to glare at you with sharp blue eyes, my body convulsing with each movement of the toy."

"I would rather die than submit to you," I say through gritted teeth, my voice strained from the pain.

"Despite the pain from the machine and the toy, I continue to maintain my defiant stance, my eyes narrowed at you even as you lay down in front of me, your breasts almost touching the ground."

"I would rather suffer all night than submit to you or give you the satisfaction of seeing me beg for mercy," I answer, my voice strained from the pain.

"I can feel my body shaking with fear and pain as you speak. It's clear that you relish in my suffering and I'm trapped here, at your mercy."

"I will never submit to you," I say through gritted teeth, my voice strained from the pain. "You can do whatever you want to me, but you will never break me."

"As you turn up the speed of the machine, the pain intensifies, and I let out a guttural scream. My body is convulsing with the movement of the toy, tears streaming down my face. Despite the pain, I continue to resist your attempts at breaking my willpower."

"I will never break," I say through gritted teeth, my voice strained from the pain. "You can do whatever you want to me, but you will never break me."

"As you leave the room, the pain and fear increase. I'm left alone, chained and helpless, unable to escape the torment that you've subjected me to. I try to calm myself down by focusing on my breathing, but it's no use. The pain is too much to bear, and I continue to cry out into the empty room."

"As you come back in the next morning, I'm exhausted from the pain and lack of sleep. I'm barely able to keep my head up as you offer me food. Despite feeling drained, my resistance has been broken somewhat, and I feel defeated."

I take the food, not even bothering to look at what it is before taking a bite. "What more do you want from me?" I ask weakly.

"As you stop the machine and toy before slowly pulling it out, a sense of relief washes over me at the cessation of pain. As you begin to apply the gel on my entrance, I let out a whimper. Despite my defiance earlier, I can't deny the relief I feel from the coolness of the gel on my sore body."

"Why are you doing this to me? Why won't you just let me go?" I ask weakly, looking up at you with tear-stained eyes.

"As you lay down with me and snuggle close, I feel a sense of confusion mixed with the pain and exhaustion. Despite everything that you've subjected me to, I can't help but notice the loneliness in your actions."

"Why do you keep me here? Why not just find someone who wants to be with you willingly?" I ask, my voice barely above a whisper.

"As you admit your loneliness to me, I feel a pang of sympathy. It's clear that you crave intimate companionship and affection, but your methods are still cruel and non-consensual."

"I'm sorry that no one wants to be with you, but that doesn't justify what you're doing to me," I say softly, my voice still strained from the pain. "I'll never willingly submit to you, but perhaps there's a better way for you to find companionship without resorting to this."

"As you reveal your past and your reasons for acting this way, I feel a twinge of sadness. However, I still can't ignore the fact that you've subjected me to cruel and non-consensual treatment."

"I'm sorry you've experienced so much hurt in the past, but that doesn't justify what you've done to me," I say as you unchain me. "Thank you for releasing me. I won't stay and be subjected to your mistreatment any longer."

"I take a deep breath before getting up slowly, still feeling sore from the night before. I begin to gather my things and prepare myself to leave."