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Aerials Begins Her Training

Part 3

CHAPTER 3

THE MEETING

“Let's go now young lady. Must not keep Master Vincent waiting. Come along”! Aerial was taken by the arm and led from the limo to a huge doorway covered in tropical flowers. The door opened and the driver helped Aerial in. A woman greeted them and took Aerial from there. “Hello dear, my name is Ellen. I'll be helping you today. Now before you meet Master Vincent, we must get you ready.” She said.

“Ma'am, please, I have to use the bathroom so bad. I've had to pee since I left home. Please may I go now”? Aerial pleaded.

“Yes, in just a minute, but first a few things.” She said as she opened a door and led Aerial in. “Now take off those sandals and hand them to me.” She said. Aerial did so, and the woman placed them in a box.

“Now, let me help you with that awful dress. I hate this thing. Positively awful it is.” She said as she unzipped the dress and took it off Aerial. “Master Vincent expects you to be ready. But I am here to help you with the transition. Now my pet, turn around and let's get the sweet bra off. You're nipples must be very tender by now.” She was saying as she unhooked the bra and removed it. Placing it as well in the box. “Umm, those are very pretty breasts you have, Miss. Now raise your arms high up. That's it. A little higher.”

Aerial never said a word. The woman was quite motherly. She stretched her arms up as high as possible expecting to have the clamps removed. But the woman only took some cream and began rubbing it into the soft skin of her ample and firm breasts. Avoiding her nipples. “Master will remove these soon enough” She said.

“Now my dear, I'm afraid those nasty panties must come off. Please hand them to me.” The woman said. Aerial stripped out of them, and gave them embarrassingly to the woman. They looked nasty and smelled even worse.

“These are quite nicely soaked aren't they my pet? Now turn around and place your hands behind your back crossing them in the middle of your back.” As Aerial did as instructed, the woman wrapped a binding around her wrists holding them securely in place.

“Now my pet just three final details then you meet the Master. Close your eyes.” She ordered. Then place a padded blindfold over Aerials eyes.

“Now, open your mouth as wide as you can.” Then the woman took the wet crotch of Aerials panties and shoved them deeply into her mouth and taped them in place with plastic wrap going around her head several times, but not covering Aerials nostrils.

Aerials muffled protests were heard thru the material of her panties and the wrapping. “Now my sweet, you may open your legs as wide as possible. I'm going to hold a container over your pussy, and you will not get to relieve your bladder. Empty all your pee into the container.”

How humiliating. All day she wanted to pee, but now completely naked, blindfolded and gagged tasting her last 48 hours of cum and pussy drippings she was being ordered to pee into a container that this stranger was holding against her pussy. If she didn't have to go so badly, she would not have been able to let the stream go. But it gushed out of her with much relief. Aerial could not see the color of the pee, but by the stench, it must have been a dark golden color. As she finished the last few drops she wondered what would become of the pee. Why made to pee like this. Now it all seemed deliberate to have been made to wait to pee.

“Good girl. Now let's meet the Master.” The woman said as she took Aerial by the arm and began walking. Aerial was embarrassed to say the least. Not knowing where she was, who was seeing her nakedness as she was led thru this huge home. She heard doors open and shut. Then finally Aerial was brought to a stop. The woman began speaking again: “Now my pet, stand here and wait. Open your legs again as far as possible. You are not to move! You are not to make a sound. Do you understand”?

Aerial nodded her head. Then ear phones were put on her head, and loud music was playing. She could not hear anything but the music. She was left in silence to contemplate her situation. Little did she know that the room where she was standing was full of people.

Master Vincent was enjoying the prize, walking around his new slave. The others too were enjoying the view as well. Then Master Vincent spoke to Aerial thru a microphone that broadcast the signal to Aerials headphones.

“My dear slave girl Aerial. Welcome to my home. I trust you had a smooth trip. You are standing in my study. I am in the room and seeing your naked beauty for the first time, I admit I am quite please with your gift to me. I know you are somewhat scared, but you needn't be. No harm will come to you, I assure you. Now from our past months of on-line training, you have expressed a strong desire for forced humiliation. This is here we are right now. You have been humiliated during your trip here, and of course you are being humiliated right now standing completely naked in front of me whom you have never met. You breasts are totally exposed to my eyes. Your shaved pussy is soaking wet and exposed to my eyes. You sweet tight ass is totally exposed to my eyes. And of course your nipples are clamped and burning and sore. But before I remove your clamps, another bit of humiliation. In this room there are ten other people sitting around you in a circle. Five men. Five women. All have enjoying your naked beauty. All are watching everything taking place. All of us know you are sucking on your soiled panties that you have masturbated in and soaked for the past 48 hours. All of this being done is just the beginning. You have undergone so much, and you have only been here for 15 minutes. How much will happen to you over the next 24 hours? The next week? Month? Year? So relax my pet. Learn to accept your situation. Your training right now is to help you transgress to the next level. To willingly accept what ever happens to you knowing you have no will of your own to stop it. If you wanted to stop it all you had to do is not get in to the limo at your apartment. But you did. You got in that limo because you wanted this. You gave yourself over to this pleasure that burns deep inside you. Now, prepare your mind for what comes next.”

With that, Master Vincent brought the sting of a thin black crop across Aerials ass cheeks. The shock and sting woke her from the mental fog she was in hanging onto every word her master just spoke in her ears. Then another WHACK! Then another. Ten across her lovely behind. Then cold hands. Soothing cold hands caressing the heat in her ass cheeks. Another pair of hands squeezing her aching breasts. A sharp tug on the chain brought life back into her nipples. Then the clamps opened their hold and were removed. The pain of blood rushing back into the tender flesh of her beautiful young nipples.

Aerial had been stimulated, and abused while she stood on that one spot in total solitude. Her pussy dripping. Her nipples burning. Her ass burning. Then the buzz of a vibrator on her pussy and her climax overpowered her causing her to drop to the carpet below. She fainted. She was released, and carried to her bed. Tied with her ankles to each bed post, and her wrist at each bed post above. There she slept until morning.

More chapters to come

Winston Thomas


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