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DAY 4 JOHN It was almost 10am when I decided to wake her up; she had had a very strong cannabis cake the night before, she needed the rest. After nearly four hours of watching porn whilst high on the weed she had fallen asleep. I had headed down to the cellar, unfastened her from the chair and gently carried her to the bed; leaving her still partly dressed and chained to the bedstead by her collar; she wasn't quite ready to be trusted yet but it would soon come! As she had been a good girl yesterday I decided to reward her by making her some breakfast. She looked so cute lay on her tummy on the bed, her panty clad ass on display. I put the breakfast tray down on the dressing table and gave her a 'gentle' slap on the butt to wake her up. "Morning sissy, rise and shine; we have another full day of training ahead." Even though she was still sleepy she had enough sense to drag her sissy ass off the bed and greet me correctly; she was learning. "Good morning sir," she obediently replied. "Now have some breakfast, then you can use the bathroom, shower and get dressed for the day." I unchained her so that she could shower; maybe it would be time soon not to bother chaining her at all at night now? She must surely realise that that there is no escape from here; she would have to be trusted to have the run of the house upstairs if she was to be able to fulfil all her duties as my wife. Whilst she was eating and showering I took the opportunity of nipping back upstairs to my ex-wife's collection of clothing and selected her outfit for the first part of the day. On returning to the cellar I put the items down on her bed and told her to. "Put your make-up on nice and pretty for me and wear these clothes; don't forget the little false titties sissy." "You have an hour so don't dawdle bitch." I slapped her ass and went back upstairs. When I returned an hour later she was fully made-up and dressed; she didn't even hesitate to put on the feminine girly outfit that I had chosen for her. She was almost getting used to her new situation and very quickly too; that beating on the first day must have made the right impression on her? She was wearing black stockings and five inch heels, a sheer white almost see through blouse, through which her white lacy bra was clearly visible. Her skirt was black satin and pleated, just long enough to cover her stocking-tops. I was happy to notice the smell of body spray and perfume; I hadn't told her to wear them but she was showing initiative. "Good morning sissy." Her response was perfect. "Good morning Sir." I slowly circled her, examining her, checking her make-up and her outfit; she had done well. There was one little touch that was needed however, something to make her feel even more girly. I took her hair from behind and fastened it into a pony-tail held with one of my erstwhile wife's pink stretchy hair bands. "Show me your walk again princess and don't forget to swing that ass like a bitch. I wanna see that flimsy little skirt sashaying from side to side as you move." She hesitated a little, "It's hard to walk in these heels sir," she bleated. "That's why you need practice sweetheart, you're gonna be wearing heels most of the time from now on; now mince for me sissy." I slapped her ass playfully. She looked so vulnerable and helpless mincing from one end of her basement prison to the other for the perverted pleasure of her kidnapper. There was some improvement in her walk however and I was pleased with her progress. "You need to learn how to curtsey to me sissy." "Here is another rule for you to remember from now on sissy." "Whenever I enter the room or whenever you enter a room where I am you must curtsey to me like a good little sissy cunt." "Curtseying will remind you of your inferior position and your complete submission to me; do you understand sissy?" "Now show me your curtsey." I laughed at her pathetic attempts to emulate a woman curtseying; she had no fucking idea. "Hold the hem of your skirt at the sides with your fingertips, bend at the knee and lift your skirt bitch," I ordered. I made her repeat the process a couple of dozen times, telling her each time to curtsey lower in deference to the superior alpha male in the room. "Next time lift your skirt up higher and show me your stocking-tops when you curtsey bitch." She continued her exercise only this time her stocking-tops were visible each time. "Now higher princess, when a sissy curtseys to her man she must show him her pretty little panties." "I want to see your white suspender-straps and your white lacy panties every time you curtsey for me cunt, do you understand?" She nodded her head and whispered meekly, "Yes sir." "Do you know why sissy?" I continued somewhat aggressively, I wanted her to remember my words. She looked up at me blankly like the dumb bimbo cunt she was. "Because when you curtsey for me you are showing me absolute submission; you are showing me your knickers because I own every inch of you." "You are showing me that you understand your role and function around here and that you know your place and what is best for you." "DO YOU UNDERSTAND CUNT, NOW CURTSEY AND FLASH ME THEM PRETTY LITTLE WHITE KNICKERS SLUT." BILLY It was difficult enough as it was just to walk in these heels but having to co-ordinate curtseying and raising my skirt hem to the required height took me several attempts to even come close to his demands. I listened as he told me, "You are my sissy now bitch, I am superior to you in every way." "I just want you to be a cute, pretty little, airhead, sissy bimbo for me." "You can empty your pretty little head of any other thoughts other than how to make yourself pretty and how you can please me best sissy; do you understand?" Meekly I responded, "Y-y-yes sir." There was NO OTHER RESPONSE! He made me undress and gave me another outfit to wear. "Put your gown on for now while we take a break and I will fetch you some lunch. Afterwards you will put this outfit on and await my return." Ten minutes later he returned with a bowl of vegetable soup and a bread roll. I must admit that I was grateful for the food and quickly ate it. Then after using the bathroom I put on the outfit for the afternoon. A pair of black and red sheer panties that was high at the back exposing the bottom half of my buttocks. A red and black Basque, sheer black seamed stockings and very high red heels. I had just finished checking myself in the mirror when he returned; "Good afternoon sir," I responded to his greeting, not forgetting to curtsey. I could feel his eyes roaming over my scantily clad body, inspecting me, looking for imperfections in my make-up and attire; looking for a reason to punish me! I must have passed his examination as I was spared a slap or worse, his crop; instead he just attached a thin pink leather collar around my neck and clipped a lead to the D-ring at the throat. "It's time for you to learn the mandatory sissy-wife positions sweetheart. When I click my fingers and point at a spot on the floor you will immediately kneel on that spot with your head up, eyes down and your hands behind your back." "And always with your lips parted in anticipation of service sissy." We spent the next ten or fifteen minutes as I practised this humiliating position over and over again as he pointed and clicked to different points in the room. When he was satisfied he told me to, "Get on all fours like a bitch and crawl around the room sissy." With the lead in his hand and his crop in his other hand 'encouraging' me with several firm whacks on my panty-clad bottom; he led me around the room like his pet bitch. Eventually he led me to the bed and told me to 'be a good girl and hop on'. I got up onto the bed and remaining on all fours awaited his next command; which soon followed. "Now sissy, position one." "This is how I want you to present yourself on my command sissy. On all fours, knees slightly apart." He smacked my bottom again with his crop as I shuffled my knees apart a few inches until he was satisfied. "Arms straight, head up, now arch your back and push that sexy little ass up too." I arched my back as far as I could until it was almost hurting, holding my head up high and raising my buttocks up. I felt so vulnerable, his crop was still in his hand and I knew that at any time the temptation to use it on me may overtake him. "Nice ass bitch; it really is a beauty, so soft, smooth and girly." His hand was gently stroking my bottom, one of his fingers slipped inside my panties and traced along the inner side of my clenched buttocks towards my vulnerable hole; he laughed. "Relax honey, there will be plenty of time for that." My heart froze, just what could he mean by that? There was no time to dwell on it though as he quickly moved on. "Position two bitch; knees further apart, bend your elbows, wrists together and rest your head on your forearms. That's it princess, push that fucking ass right up for me." He continued to rub my bum through my panties as he bent his head down beside mine and whispered menacingly. "We are gonna have so much fun together sissy; you will learn to love being owned by me." "Now get on the floor on your knees where you fucking belong." He yanked me up by my lead and pulled me off the bed as he clicked his fingers and pointed to the floor. I instantly obeyed him and knelt in the required position; I could tell from the bulge in his pants where this was gonna lead and I knew that it would not be a good idea to show any signs of resistance to this perverted bastard. JOHN. I wanted to demonstrate to the dumb bitch just how inferior she was to me; how she was just an object, a possession to be used for my benefit. She would have no need, whatsoever of any intelligence, opinions or thoughts of her own; I needed her to act instinctively to my commands. What I needed wasn't some smart-assed know-all little bitch; what I needed was a dumb bimbo with just enough intelligence to learn how to cook and remember her chores for the day. All that this dumb cunt needed to remember was just who wears the trousers around here! She would learn to become needy, relying on me to provide food, shelter, clothes and weed for her to help keep her relaxed and docile. She would become the perfect little sissy Stepford-wife for me; blindly obedient, thinking only of how she can please me more and more each day. I made her assume the different positions that she would need to memorise for her new role. Each position was perfect to re-enforce her feeling of helplessness and vulnerability. She was to forget about her past life and concentrate on her new role; she must learn total obedience to me through a mixture of fear and conditioning. I gave her my instructions and directions in a cold impersonal voice; she wasn't my wife or my girlfriend, she was my cunt! She would become my wife but not a wife like most men have. This dumb little bimbo would become more than just a wife; she would become quite literally my property. "ASS UP BITCH," I snapped as I hit her ass with my crop. She was to lose all her self-respect, all her dignity and every last vestige of male pride; she would need to put pleasing me before anything else in the small world that I will create for her. She was to forget about any hope of escape or freedom; her life would be dedicated to pleasing me. She looked so sexy in her pretty little red and black Basque, like a classy whore dressed to please her client; and oh how she was going to learn how to please me! She posed so submissively and feminine it was hard to think of the dumb little sissy as anything but a woman. When she knelt before me at the click of my fingers I felt the full power of my domination over her. Her quickness to obey proved that she had already realised the hopelessness of her position and that she truly feared me and what I could do to her! She moved so gracefully even when she was crawling on all fours like the bitch she was; her ass swaying from side to side provocatively. I could not resist running my hand over her smooth panty clad bottom; it looked so girly, so inviting. My finger instinctively slipped inside her knickers and brushed furtively against her sissy cunt. I didn't want to frighten her too soon with my full intentions towards her; but I must admit that at that moment it took all my powers of self control to resist the male instinct to pull her panties down and fuck her there and then. It was a natural male urge to want to breed a pretty bit of ass at every opportunity but time was on my side, she wasn't quite ready for that yet. The time was coming and it was coming real soon and I didn't want to ruin the big moment by giving way to my basest animal drive to impregnate her until the timing was just right. "You are my bitch and you will think only of pleasing me, do you understand?" "Yes sir," she whispered. "You do not need to think about anything else except about how to make yourself pretty for me and how to make me happy." "I don't need you for your brains or for your conversation; I just need a dumb brainless bimbo that knows her place, knows her duties and knows how to serve me." She looked up at me and I could see from the look in her eyes that she was beaten, she did not have the strength of personality or the experience of life to stand up to me. I knew that I had won! BILLY "Open your mouth sissy," he snapped as he casually slapped me around the face. I did as I was told and was 'rewarded' with his erect cock being pulled straight out of his pants and placed on my tongue. "Lick it bitch, treat it like it is the most precious thing in the world to you." I worked my tongue around the huge bulbous head of his penis; I had no shame or dignity left now, it was better to please him. He gradually pushed it further into my mouth, gently but remorselessly; as I continued with my desperate attempts at pleasuring his 'banjo-string' with my tongue. "Look at me sweetheart," I heard him say. "Look at your man when you worship his cock." "I want you to suck it like you love it bitch; like you're sucking your beloved husbands dick on you honeymoon." This was even more humiliating than just letting him use my mouth; trying to present the image of a loving wife whilst enduring this invasion removed my mental 'get out clause'. The more he made me appear as if I was actually enjoying this then the more control he would ultimately have over me. "Put your hands behind your back, keep your eyes open and looking up at me; and bob your head up and down on my cock." "I want you to make me cum without using your hands; we have all night but the quicker you finish, the quicker you can take a break and eat." I opened my eyes and mouth wide and looked him in the eye and slowly started to bob my head up and down on his throbbing shaft as he had demanded. I had done this task before and I was learning to make the best of it; I couldn't imagine that I ever would learn to actually enjoy doing this but I could do my best to make him believe that I was. I looked up at him so that he could see the submission in my eyes as I worked his throbbing purple head and shaft with my lips and tongue. The only way that I could avoid a lot of pain and suffering was to put my full attentions and efforts into worshipping his huge erect member and convincing him that I really was doing my best to please him. I moaned as I sucked and my saliva coated his length making it glisten and appear even larger. His response was one that any man would have if his wife/girlfriend was working so hard to pleasure him; he gently stroked my face and whispered. "Oh yes princess, you really are a good girl for your man." My jaw soon started to hurt with the strain of stretching my mouth wide enough to accommodate him without catching him with my teeth. There was no option though but to continue in my work no matter how uncomfortable it became; this was my role in life now. I did my very best to take him as deep into my mouth as I could as I knew that it would be in my best interests to appear as willing and co- operative as possible. There were times when he made me gag and choke a little, he would give me a little break but only until I had recovered enough to try again. "Come on princess, take my superior alpha male man-meat as deep as you can." He 'allowed' me to work his erect member pretty much at my own leisure as long as I was still pleasing him. But it wasn't long before he was pumping away, pushing in a little deeper and a little faster. "Oh, fucking hell bitch; you've really learned quick how to suck a man's dick; honestly, you suck dick like a real pro," he laughed. I knew that he must be nearing his orgasm as for the last ten minutes his hands and gone from gently resting on my head guiding me in my task to gripping my pony-tail and pushing faster than I could have managed on my own. I could feel my own saliva running out of the sides of my mouth as I desperately tried to breathe through my nose. "Here it comes bitch, take it all into your mouth and hold it there, don't you dare spill any." He held my head quite gently in his huge rough hands and looked down at me with a look of total uncontrolled lust and total triumph. I could only look back up at him with what I could only imagine to be a look of total defeat and submission. His cock was only about three inches inside my mouth when I felt and tasted the first spurts of his thick gooey sperm erupting onto my tongue. He didn't stop there however; he pushed his hard squirting man- hood further down my throat making me cough and gag. He slowed down as he pumped out the last of his load onto my tongue and into my throat. I tried as hard as I could not to let any spill out of my mouth but it was difficult with his cock still slowly working its way between my lips. "Good girl, now show me your reward sissy." On seeing his creamy sperm on my tongue in my open mouth he patted me on the head and said. "There's a good girl, now swallow it like a good whore." JOHN I let her tidy herself up a little and fix her make-up while I went upstairs and made some food for us both; she had behaved quite well all day and had worked hard on her training and I would reward her efforts. She had a long night ahead of her and she needed these moments to gather her thoughts for the next round. I let her have a joint to help her focus on the task ahead and told her quite firmly just what was required of her this evening. There was also a very strong cannabis cake for her as a 'treat' plus it would help her through the rest of the night! When I returned ten minutes later both were gone; it would be about two hours before the drug absorbed into her body, until then she was mine to play with. "Tonight we are going to find the best position for you to deep-throat my cock bitch." I saw with delight the expression on her sad little face; her eyes widened with disbelieve and I could only imagine the terrifying thoughts running through her dumb bimbo head. It was a good time to see if the dumb little cunt had remembered any of this afternoons training; I would try her out with one of her basic positions. I looked her in the eye, clicked my fingers and pointed to a spot in the middle of the floor. She knew that to refuse me was to let herself in for a whole lot of pain; so she quickly, without looking up, minced to the exact spot on the floor where I was pointing and fell to her knees. The dumb little bitch did it so quickly, so gracefully it was gratifying to see that my training was showing such results so soon. I stood with my crotch near her face and unfastened my pants. My cock was hard after all I had just watched my pretty little princess mince across the room, swaying her panty-clad cute ass; she looked so sexy in her girly frillies. "You know what to do bitch," I said in a patronisingly smug way, just to humiliate her even more. This was the warm-up position for the night's amusements; the bitch should start off on her knees before me in submission to remind her of the dynamics at work here! As she opened her mouth in acceptance of her role I slipped my cock into the warm inviting hole. "Look at me bitch," I snarled. "Suck my fucking dick you nasty, cock hungry slut." Last time I had allowed her to suck my dick I had been gentle with her, almost letting her feel that she had some control. She needed to learn that sometimes a man likes his bitch to give him a nice leisurely suck and sometimes he wants to take control and fuck her face And this was most definitely one of the latter, she was gonna get it hard this time. I pushed deeper into her throat only pausing when she started to gag. "Open your mouth wide bitch and breath through your nose." "A sissy wife must know how to deep-throat her husband." The pleasure was exquisite; she looked up at her owner wide-eyed, with her lips parted as far as she could to accommodate my big fat cock. Her tongue was working the underside of my shaft and my swollen purple head was being stimulated by top of her mouth. She was warming up very well indeed, her mouth was already used to the size of my penis; soon she would learn far more! But for now the use of her pretty little face was enough. However I had some more plans for her this evening; time to see just how deep she can really go? "Get up bitch," I commanded, simultaneously removing my cock and pulling her to her feet by her pony-tail. "Onto the bed now bitch, on your back." I slapped her sexy buttocks and pushed her across the bed so that she was laying on it from side to side; I didn't want the head and foot ends of the bed to get in the way. Like an obedient little pet my dumb little pussy-kitten rolled onto her back and awaited my direction. I silently manoeuvred my fuck-doll into the required position, putting a pillow under shoulders as I pulled her head to the edge of the bed. The pillow raised her shoulders enough so that her head fell back far enough over the edge of the bed to be at the right height for me to use as I wished. Next, I slipped my hand down the front of her panties and pushed her soft, 'frightened' little clitty down between her legs; I wanted to see my wife-to-be as a real woman when I face-fucked her. "Keep your thighs together sissy, you're a woman now." "I am gonna use your fucking mouth like a cunt bitch; so relax, take a deep breath and remember why I keep you slut." "Any resistance and you'll spend the next two days in the punishment room re-learning your first days lessons; DO YOU UNDERSTAND SISSY?" She was so scared the stupid cunt could hardly speak as she looked up at my approaching member from a new angle for her. "A word of advice bitch, keep your mouth wide open and breath through your nose; this is gonna take quite a while and there's nothing that you can do about it." I placed my legs either side of her head and let my big, swollen, shaved balls rub all over her face. "Lick them bitch, get them nice and wet and then take them into your mouth one at a time and suck them; worship them like they are the most impotent things in your tiny little world sissy." It took a little time and encouragement, not to mention the odd hint of a threat before she managed to get both of my balls in her mouth at the same time and massage them with her tongue. My cock was throbbing with anticipation and pleasure and I was ready for more from my whore. "Open you fucking mouth whore, take your owners cock deep down your throat." Her head was at such an angle over the edge of the bed with her shoulders raised that her neck and throat were almost aligned to enable me to penetrate her face to my full length. Without giving her time to realise what was happening I held her face tightly between my hands and thrust me whole shaft as far into her mouth-cunt as far as I could. She choked and struggled but I easily held her in place; her legs kicked up and flailed around all pathetic and girly, like the weak little girly she was. I could hear her muffled cries and the sound of her gagging and choking as I continued to use her face like a whore's cunt, just as I had promised her. There was not one feeling of compassion in my body for the pathetic little fuck-doll, only the contempt that the powerful have for the weak, the hunter for the prey. My cock was being pulled out almost to her lips before being forced back in again until my full nine inches were inside her throat and my balls were sitting on her upturned nostrils. Over and over again I fucked her face without a care for her comfort or suffering; like any real man, like any alpha male, I was only concerned with my pleasure. My hands wandered from holding her face to slipping inside her basque and squeezing her pert little nipples; they would learn to pain of the clamps again at some time in the future! But for now my intention was to teach the dumb fucking bimbo slut that she was only worth in life was what she was worth to me at any given moment. And at this particular moment it was as my whore, my fuck-toy, my bitch. I fucked her skull ruthlessly and remorselessly but so far she was still managing to breathe ok, she was a quick learner! I could only imagine the view that my bitch must have of my balls and my shaft disappearing into her open fuck-hole at an ever quickening rate; it must have been a shameful and frightening sight? That last thought made my cock even harder and quite a large amount of pre-cum escaped my twitching slit and lubricated her throat even more than the thick globs of saliva had. "Swallow it bitch, don't you dare spill a drop; I haven't finished with you yet, that was just a taste for you." My cock was still hard and throbbing as I removed it from her mouth; there was still the mother-lode of man-cream to come and I knew just where I wanted to see it. "Move up there. I demanded, pointing to the top of the bed. "Stay on your back, put a pillow under your head and your arms down straight at your side princess, we're gonna do the money-shot." I quickly straddled her, pinning her arms to her sides with my powerful thighs; her pretty little face looked like she had been raped, her tears from the gagging and choking had made her mascara run down her cheeks leaving black marks. Her lipstick was smudged across her lower face and she looked up at the cock inches away from her eyes with a resigned look of defeat and despair. "Back to work whore, open wide for Daddy." She looked up at me, her face pinned down at my mercy; I started to slap my cock across her open mouth, her cheeks, her chin and her nose; she was just fuck-meat for me to use. "Is your throat nice and loose for me now bitch," I teased her. "I am gonna fuck your face until I shoot my load over it bitch; you will wear my spunk on your face like a badge of honour sissy." With that I slid my length between her thick red lips, holding my shaft with one hand to guide it home. My little bitch was completely unable to move her head either from side to side or to pull it away from my invading length. She was hopelessly trapped and I could see from the look in her eyes that she knew it. "I own you now you little sissy bitch; you are my property so get used to it you cunt," I sneered arrogantly in total victory. I started to fuck her face, slowly at first, then deeper and harder as her eyes bulged in panic. My hands were now behind her head, gripping her pony-tail and pulling her face further and further on to my dick, choking her and abusing her. "That's it cunt, suck like the whore you are, I'm gonna use your face to jerk myself off with." All I could hear was her gagging, moaning and her attempts to breathe between my heavy thrusts and the sound of my cock pounding into her throat lubricated by her saliva, almost the same sound as fucking a wet pussy or a well lubed ass-hole. "Don't forget sissy, I want to see your eyes wide open the whole time." "Look up at me and show me you love me bitch." My balls were starting to stir and I knew that my efforts would soon be rewarded; I was using her mouth like a pussy and my juices were starting to flow. Her moans had run into one long sound of abject defeat and misery, the sound alone made me want to cum. "You fucking dirty little whore," I almost shouted. This time my sperm was not gonna go down her hungry, slutty little mouth, it was gonna go all over her face so that she could physically feel the humiliation of her situation and it would be there as a reminder later. For a woman there must be no more certain feeling of just being used by a man than having him spunk all over your face and for a man there is no better feeling and validation of his dominance than watching his thick creamy cum cover a slut's face. "Keep working bitch I'm nearly there, I am gonna fucking mark you as my property," I cried triumphantly. As I felt myself starting to shoot I pulled my cock out of her mouth and slapped her face with it. She was about to learn how a bitch feels when a real man gives her a facial; I wanted her to feel it, taste it and see it. "Keep your fucking mouth and your eyes wide open bitch, here it comes." She looked up at me as I masturbated furiously over her pretty little victimised face. "Tell me whose whore you are bitch," I tormented her, using her humiliation to further my orgasm. "I am your whore sir," the dumb little bimbo whispered back breathlessly, exhausted from her efforts. This acknowledgement of her reality was enough for me to finally reach my explosion point. This time it was not the taste of pre-cum that she had got earlier; this time it was the mother-lode. Three great thick streams of sperm spurted from my over-excited cock. They spread in an arc across her face, the first one going in a straight line over her nose and fore-head and reaching her hair. The second one I directed to my right and reached her left eye and cheek leaving a thick sticky deposit on her eye-lashes. The third one was directed to the left where it covered her over cheek and ran down her face. I continued to pump my shot-gun over her open mouth filling it with the rest of my seed; stream after stream fell onto her tongue. I pushed my cock a couple of inches beyond her thick red lips glistening with my sperm and continued to ejaculate into her battered oral fuck-hole. Then I rubbed my still hard penis over her face, guiding the sperm on her chin and cheeks towards her open mouth with my tip. She was not to waste one drop of my precious load; my superior alpha male semen must always rest in a warm sexy hole! "Swallow sissy, there's a good girl." My voice gentler now, she really had been a good girl. I was almost proud of her, she had taken quite a lot of oral abuse tonight and it was vindication of my training methods that she had learned so much in four days! I pushed my softening cock between her open lips and told her. "Clean your owners cock sissy, there's a good bitch; swallow every last drop of my seed princess." She was completely used and exhausted, my thick alpha male sperm coating her face, mixing with her saliva and tears. I helped her to her feet and led her to the armchair in front of the television screen. I could see that the cannabis cake that I had given her a couple of hours ago was taking affect. It would help her concentrate on the movies that she was to watch every night; she needed to learn from them how to please me. "Sit down sissy and don't you dare try and wipe that spunk off your face." "You will watch the movies as my cum dries on your face bitch, to remind you that you are a cock-sucking whore." She sat watching the screen as the first of the movies came on. I would leave her here for a couple of hours and then put her to bed. She could watch the selection of porn that I had chosen for her 'education'; more deep-throat and gagging oral sex, some of it forced, some of it almost vanilla?