Jamie is taken Part 3

When this process was completed the Chinese gentleman s turned to his

new acquisition in the floor. He lifted him up from the floor and

deposited him on a high-backed chair; his legs still folded up, and tied

him to it. Then he removed the strap from around his throat and instead

shoved a huge pump gag into the slave's face and pumped it up until

pathetic whines once again escaped the slave's throat and his eyes

looked desperate above bloated chins. "Now, my little bitch, I have

decided that I want you as my soft, little fucktoy," the Chinese

gentleman told his new acquisition, "and that means that I would prefer

you to be soft and docile from the start. Tomorrow you'll be on your way

to my home in Shanghai and you must understand that escape is

impossible. Whether you like it or not, you are going to be a slave, a

fucktoy, for the rest of your life." The former hotel employee looked at

his master in silent horror he continued to detail his fate: "As I said,

I want you as my soft, little toy, not my pain-slave. I won't hesitate

to torture you for the smallest infraction, but you have been chosen for

your soft lips and cute ass, not your capacity for taking pain. So I

have a gift for you, slave, and I am sure that even a dumb bitch like

you will appreciate this one. I will give you the chance to learn what

happens to disobedient slaves without having to feel the pain." Jamie

saw what was coming and a whimper of fear escaped his mouth, something

the Chinese recognized with an evil smile. "I will demonstrate a few of

those things that can happen to unruly slaves in my household, using the

object on the table. It will only happen this once. After that the pain

will be inflicted on you. When I am done with the thing on the table you

will have the chance to tell me whether you want the soft and easy life

of a little, bimbo fucktoy or the harsh and demanding life of a