Serena awoke upon a table in a strange, dark room. She was strapped down, naked, legs spread and rear end elevated in the air with a cushion. She calculated how this had happened: She had been walking home from making a deal when she had been hit on the head-and now she was here. She knew that no one would miss her- family dead or distant, no friends- only her clients would really miss her, and then only the regulars. But they'd move on and figure that she had done the same.

A man entered the room at lat, a big hulking man wearing crotchless leather pants and holding a whip. If the circumstances were different, she would have laughed. He was very comical in this getup.

"I know why I'm here." She simply said.

"Oh? And how's that?" He looked smug.

"I'm here to be a sex slave. I know because of who I am. I know more than you think, little man."

"Once you taste my cock, I think you'll change your mind about how little I am."

"Really. I've probably had bigger."

He grumbled and began measuring her. How dare an initiate talk back to him. She would be punished later. She was well-stretched in the cunt and ass, that's for sure. She could easily accommodate 3 of his cocks in each hole.

"Impressive." He said. "But you will learn to be a good slave. Screaming will only get you punished more."

"Oh....Do you promise?"

"YES." He said without smiling. He liked this girl already, and thought that he would have fun breaking her.

He tied her legs together and hoisted them up towards the ceiling by a pulley so that her ass was fully exposed. He took the brand out of the fire.

"No screaming now. "

"You fucking wish."

"By the way, my name's Bruno." He placed the red-hot brand on her skin and she didn't flinch a hair. He was extremely impressed. He lowered her after bandaging the wound and spread her legs.

" Size B breasts, size A clit." He slapped her little clit a few times, pinched it a bit to make sure he had the correct size categorization, and then brought out a paddle. He separated her legs and hooked them so that they were spread far apart, making her little clit stand out prominently. He spanked her clit with the paddle several times. Serena enjoyed every moment of it. Bruno was getting frustrated. He rummaged around in the drawer and pulled out a tube. He rubbed the cream from the tube all over her slit and especially on her little clit.

"This is sensitizing cream. it will make everything hurt more." He slathered it on her nipples, as well. He then clamped her nipples down hard and attached weights to the clamps. Her hips bucked in pleasure. He became even more furious. He was also becoming turned-on. He decided that he knew what would break Serena. He put a viciously tight clamp on her little clit and pulled on it several times. She writhed and he smiled. Now that must hurt, he thought. Serena thought that it felt heavenly. He let her lay there for several minutes before unclamping her.

"Now Serena. I'm going to cut your clit off. I'm going to cut it right off, and all the fleshy parts down there, too. You're about to be circumcised. I think after i'm done I'll fuck your little ass, and if you're lucky I'll fuck you in your hole, too." She didn't say a word. Serena knew that by saying anything he would win.

Bruno pinched her clit and then began to scalpel the clitoral hood and inner labia off. When that was finished and her clit was the only thing remaining, he swiftly scalpelled it off as well and cauterized the wound with the brand. Serena flinched several times, but did not make a noise. Bruno smiled and pierced a ring through her outer labia. She had already earned the right to come. He was fairly certain that it had never happened before on the first day. He flipped her over and fucked her ass mercilessly. After he was done, he made her suck his cock, and then he packed everything back up.

"Don't worry, baby, you'll grow your clit back, but only if Brutus says you can." And he left.

This is the story of The Center, and how Serena became the most feared Dominatrix in it.