THE DAY BEGAN
The day began as many others had; she got up and started to get ready for a long dreary day at the office after the usual hot uncomfortable tube journey to the centre of the city, something she had never quite got used to even after three years at the same company.
As she dressed looking in the large wall mirror she considered she was not that bad looking, a good figure long blonde hair, tall she fantasised a better life, one where she was controlled by a master, not allowed to work or in fact do much at all unless given permission. She had often had this slave fantasy right from her early teens, after a short term boyfriend had been very over powering in his manner towards her but causing them to break up a short time after when she refused to go along with his demands sexually, a mistake she realised much later, this being something she found she fantasized about more and more without knowing why as she got older.
Trying to shrug off the Monday morning blues on this wet Wednesday she busied herself making breakfast and catching up on the national news on the portable in the kitchen. Having got up earlier than normal she had time to check her emails and particularly a site a close girl friend had recommended one night when she had let her heart out in a bar after getting more than a little tipsy.
As usual the inbox was full to capacity with idiots demanding her to perform impossible antics on web cam purely for their kicks; she deleted the lot and wondered why she bothered to ever join in the first place.
Closing the front door of her two bedroom flat she made her way to the main entrance, carefully avoiding all the junk mail lying wet on the floor, again she made a mental note to have a go at the landlord to get a mail box, he charged enough rent after all.
The weather had deteriorated since she last looked out the kitchen window, now it was teaming, “Great just what I need “she whispered to herself almost at a run towards the station.
The tube was packed with morning commuters heading off to work all crammed in like sardines ready to be shipped out, finding a gap next to two youths she hung on to the dangling hand straps, listening to their banter of conquests the previous night. She could not but over hear the tall one, he was practically shouting about the way he tied his one night stand so tight she could hardly breathe let alone complain as he whipped her before having great sex. She found herself dreaming of being tied to a overhead beam arms high, and whipped hard, the train came to a juddering stop at her station and dragged her away from her fantasy, she suddenly realised she was holding on to the above strap with both hands gripping it tightly as if in the daydream still, blushing she hurried out the carriage and joined the herds of sheep like commuters queuing for the ticket machine exit.
The Day took its normal course, she often watched the minutes go by, one after the other tick tock on the big wall clock ,“ like watching Paint dry,” she mused to herself, “soon be home time and the glorious journey back again to a lonely flat and a meal eaten alone as always.”
Dropping her keys on the solid wooden table in the long hall, she moved to the kitchen putting on the kettle for a much needed coffee after the day she had just endured.
Absent minded she went into the front room and switched on her pc, it started to boot up as she was about to go back to making the drink when there was the distinctive “Beep” from her new sites inbox, “YEAH YEAH “she thought another load of crap to clear again, opening the messages she was surprised to find only one message, which read.
“Hi my name is Jason. Just seen your profile, I have been in the lifestyle for many years, safe to be with and very sane most of the time, lol. Financially well placed, single, not bad looking I’m told and looking to meet someone with the same interests in life as myself. If you are at all interested drop me a line and let’s chat. Bye for now hope to hear from you soon, take care Jason.”
She read this a good few times before convinced it was not just another nut case out for free kicks at her expense, and then she looked into his profile, which read. He had been a Dom for all his adult life and listed preferences he required in a partner, reading these made her smile, they were all in areas she had for so long wanted to experience and live with. The kettle bleeping brought her attention back to her needing a drink, she moved from the computer to the kitchen and absent minded made the coffee, taking it back to the desk to re read the new mail yet again. “What the hell” she thought, “you only live once” and replied “Love to chat if you are as sane as you say you are” adding a smiley face to the text.
Within seconds the familiar beep of the incoming message made her jump and she pensively opened the inbox.
“HI Again, great to get your reply lets chat.”
Over the next weeks they got to know each other and more intimate details were sheared, she began to seriously look forward to the nightly chats and wondered if it was time to meet, or if he would in fact suggest it or maybe she should be the one to suggest it , almost as if he read her mind, the following night he asked her out for a drink at a bar they both knew delighted she suggested an early get together. She had exchanged photographs by this point and they both had a good relationship on line, she was eager now to meet face to face at last, they had chatted now at every opportunity, and she felt she now really knew him, what impressed her the most was it was not always about sex or the lifestyle, she had explained her feelings and some of the fantasies and he had understood and helped her realise what her actual desires were.
The next day seemed to drag , every minute feeling like an hour, eventually the time to leave the office ticked round and she hurried back to her flat not aware of the hot sticky train journey as normally she would have, excited and scared at the same time with butterflies in her stomach each time she thought about the evening to follow, which was about every ten seconds she suddenly thought.
Taking more time than normal she got ready using makeup she did not normally wear, agonising over cloths and so on until at last she was satisfied with the look.
The time drew near to get going thankfully the bar was very close to her street and decided to walk, for once it was not raining as she made her way there.
Walking into the bar she scanned the people sitting at tables in groups for a moment she thought he may not have come and it was all a big hoax, then she caught sight of him at the end of the main bar chatting to the girl serving, she was laughing and obviously flirting, for a fleeting second she felt for the first time a flash of jealousy, brushing it off as silly, after all they had not even met face to face yet not alone anything else. She went over and sat on the empty bar stool beside him his back still to her. He glanced round at the sound of the stool being moved and turned back to chat, less than a few seconds later he turned having recognised what he thought was her, looking vastly different from the girl in the picture she had sent him, a holiday shot with scraggy hair and a sun hat balanced on her head.
“Wow” he said “I didn’t recognise you, you look absolutely fabulous”.
The girl behind the bar took the hint and moved off to serve other customers.
“Thank you” she replied “I scrub up quite well” smiling to try to hide her embarrassment.
“You look pretty good yourself actually” she said, making her blush even more, which annoyed her; she normally never had this problem when meeting people.
He was obviously impressed, he never took his eyes off her, the low cut dress may have helped she realised laughing to herself as the thought crossed her mind.
They chatted about many things as the night went on and she noticed he never drank anything but soft drinks but was buying her whatever she asked for, when she eventually mentioned it saying “You trying to get me drunk while staying sober” laughing. He told her he hated the taste of spirits and beer and could not handle being out of control on the one occasion he had got drunk many years ago.
She giggled out loud and remarked before she thought “Wish I could be out of control just once” then realised what she had said and went the colour of a plastic nose on red nose day.
He laughed and said “Well maybe one day not too far in the future we will have to see what we can do about that!”
She blushed even more feeling her face burn, what the hell she thought in for a penny in for a pound and replied “I do hope so and soon” the drink must be getting to her she realised and made a decision to just enjoy herself for once.
The evening wore on and they found themselves being told the bar was closing, looking at her watch she was shocked to see the time had gone so quickly and feeling more than sad it had come to an end already surprised her.
He said he would see her home as it was so late and he was not having her walk back alone at this time of night, they decided to walk rather than use his car as it was so close, she was glad, it meant being able to spend more time together, the feelings she was experiencing told her she was very attracted to him, he was she thought definite, to the point, very dominant without being domineering or condescending in any way, she felt what he said went, no excuses in his daily life, which she now knew was a director of what sounded like a fairly big company, another score point in his favour as soon as they had found a table in the bar early in the evening he had turned off his mobile which was constantly ringing before that.
They walked towards her place and she could not decide if she should invite him in or not, they talked all the way back and arriving at the door to the block, she held her breath and said “Well are you going to get me out of control tonight like you promised ?” Trying hard to make light of the question but really hoped he would carry the threat out.
He turned smiling “not until you are really sure this is what you want and understand what this life style is all about not just a one night fling”
She was taken back, there she was, offering herself on a plate and he had the cheek to question if she wanted it or not, they stood in silence for a few seconds then he asked “well?”
“How is anyone supposed to know if any relationship is to be long term until they have been together for a while and If I did not want to experience the bdsm lifestyle we would not be going out tonight and I certainly would not have let it go this far or ask you in if I did not want to know you!! , I don’t do one night stands I’ll have you know” she replied angrily
“Ok” he replied “smiling, as long as you know what you’re getting into and this is not just a passing whim, we will see where it takes us from here”
Listen!! She barked, more aggressively than intended, “I have fantasised about this life style for almost all my adult life that’s why I joined the bloody site, and not just for a one night stand thank you, looking for a long term relationship if I could find anyone other than pratts who keep mailing me, unless you’re one of them!! I’m more than happy to see quote “WHERE IT TAKES US” unquote” But if it’s up to you “.
Looking more than somewhat pleased he said;
“Right my feisty one, you are going to be mine tonight, My obedient sub and then I will decide if you’re a good girl, whether I want you for my sub or slave from then on, you will do as I say and without question understand?”
She felt slightly ashamed at what she had said but felt the excitement well up in her, “YES Sir” laughing she replied.
I will go back to my flat and get some bits I need which will take me a while, , YOU young lady will go to yours and when I return I will find you with your make up refreshed No Bra under a blouse in a submissive kneeling position in the hall you describe as long, waiting to be instructed, understand.
“Yes sir! But how will you get in?” having earlier told him her flat number over the drinks,
“You will leave the door on the latch of course Girl”
“Yes Sir”, she already felt under his control, a sensation she was beginning to really enjoy more than just pure lust or excitement, even though she had not had sex for as long as she could remember this was far more than that. A much stronger feeling deep down something never felt before.
As soon as she had finished applying more makeup and tidied the room in record time. she dashed to the bedroom and changed into a short leather dress she had not dared to ware for a very long time and a white blouse omitting the bra as ordered,. She grabbed her long leather boots from the cupboard thinking “What the hell may as well go the whole hog!!”
Then once satisfied she took up position in the hall on her knees, waiting for his return, suddenly remembering the door she crawled over and put the lock on latch and was backing up when she laughed to herself “HE’S got me acting like a bloody slave already on my knees” smiling to herself
After what seems a long wait but in fact was no more than about ten minutes the door slowly opened and he stood there, a large bag in one hand and a long fishing type case in the other.
He looked down at her and smiled, “Good Girl, you have done as I instructed, and may I add look fantastic Girl.”
Slowly and as seductively as she could remember how to, she raised her eyes first then her head to look into his eyes, “Yes Sir, Thank you Sir” she replied in a low whisper, now slightly afraid and excited in anticipation at the same time. He had live this lifestyle and she had simply dreamed of it, she had little idea of what was involved or to follow but felt such excitement she found she was shaking inside and prayed it did not show.
He placed the bag on the floor and closed the front door with his foot without turning to look, keeping her eyes locked on his slowly moving forward he placed his hand under her chin, gently lifting, she stood as he kept the position until standing beside him eyes locked. Almost in a whisper “Now I will ask you for the last time are you sure this is what you want and are ready for it emotionally??”
Keeping the annoyed tone from her voice this time, “Yes Sir I am totally sure, I am yours to do as you wish with me so I may learn”
“You understand the meaning of safe words I take it”
“Yes Sir” she replied “I have researched this lifestyle extensively and longed for it to become reality”
“What is your choice of safe words “
“RED Sir” she replied
He slowly began to unbutton her blouse one button at a time not taking his eyes from hers she instinctively put her hands behind her back in a submissive gesture allowing him to do as he wanted without a murmur or a flinch.
A passing thought crossed her mind as he did so, “ I thought this was supposed to be more aggressive , I hope it’s not going to be just another of those softy softy sex sessions like the other dates I’ve had, or he can get on his bike”
Taking one nipple in his fingers he began to gently squeezed” I need to establish your pain threshold and other limits until I really get to know your mind and body “. He said softly watching her face as he increased the pressure, making her nipple get hard between his fingers. She was determined not yell or show any signs to him for as long as she could, she had always enjoyed pain and rough sex and this was already turning her on more than ever before as he increased the pressure on her nipple until the pain began to seep deep and she moaned softly close to his face eyes now shut tight,
“Good girl he whispered as he released her from his grip, your level is quite high I see and you enjoy the feeling of pain, I assume you are also getting wet and want more, like my good slut should?”
“Yes please Sir, I want to become your pain slut and take anything you want me to, I need to learn to love it for your pleasure.”
Thinking to her. “Bloody good job I trust him and he knows its part of the game, or is it a game! Maybe this is what I really craved all my life, time will tell after tonight no doubt.” so far it was an exciting experienced, but would she really love it and want more she wondered?
He took both nipples and began doing the same as before but harder this time, pulling and twisting lifting at the same time causing her to stand on tip toe when he lifted them high. The sensation although painful soon turned to pleasure and she felt herself becoming very wet below and her need just got even more intense.
“Time to carry on with your training young lady” he said and turned her round taking her hair tightly in his hand he almost marching her down the hall. She loved her hair pulled but he had a way of doing it that made her go weak at the knees, taking all of her thick mass in one large powerful hand and easily directing her forward, they passed the living room door and he tugged her back as he realised they had gone too far, she moaned softly this was so turning her on she could hardly keep her knees from going week and ending up in a heap on the floor at his feet.
“Stand very still and DO NOT move” he ordered, leaving her in the middle of the room he tits exposed to the world, she heard him collect the bag and case, returning he placed the bag on the table and unzipped the long centre section.
“Come here My girl” he ordered in a soft but definite tone, she made her way to his side.
He removed her blouse and lifted her hand to take it, then said “STRIP”
She smiled “Yes Sir” and began to remove her leather dress, carefully passing it down over her long leather boots.
“May I take these off Sir?” she asked not looking up at him now standing naked except for the boots. “Yes” came his reply. She slowly removed them, looked up and stood there with the cloths in her hands.
“Go and put those away he said and come straight back here.”
Without a word she went to the bedroom and chucked them on the chair, returning to his side with her hands behind her back.
“I Will give you one item at a time, you WILL place them in a neat order along that floor, indicating a long stretch of bare carpet between the cabinets, You will familiarize yourself with each.”
“Yes Sir” as he handed her a wooden handled expensive looking flogger she ran the web through her fingers, leather, heavy, sending a tingle down her spine, next came five more of different material’s some heavy and one soft, she placed then all in a line side by side, going back for the next item which included paddles and electrical devices along with many other types of devises she had never seen before, this carried on until she was handed a pin wheel, sharp pins on the wheel pricking her hand, she moaned softly and he looked round from delving in the bag, “Oh she likes that does she?”, “Yes Sir”
Seeming to ignore her he carried on handing her items until the bag was empty, he then began to take out the canes from the long carrier passing each one in turn to her, she laid them out along with the many other items she had place and stood back up, hands behind her waiting.
He collected the two leather cuffs and proceeded to put them on her wrists locking each in turn, the leather feeling cool to her skin, then came the ankle cuffs instructing her to get a long metal leg spreader from the many items which he attached to her ankle cuffs making her stand spread legged almost as far as she could manage and still stand. He took a long rope from the collection and began by passing it round her back and above her heaving breast then round again and under this time she watched fascinated as he tightened the ropes to lift and push out her not small breast, one of her features she had always been happy with.
Her hands were placed behind her back and the cuffs secured together, giving her the feeling of total loss of control, he easily lifted her off the floor and turned her to face the table, took her hair guiding her to bend over the table and lay flat on its cold surface, sending shivers up her spine.
She herd rather than could see as he selected a flogger and whooshed it through the air close to her back side, she flinched expecting pain which never came, another whoosh then and another as the flogger made contact with her cheeks this time a sensation she had never expected, a hot sting followed by a glowing sensation, making her gasp for breath partly in pain and more in pleasure, followed by more of the same as she lay there gasping and moaning, he chose various floggers from the collection some stung like hell making her cry out others soft and causing a frenzy of emotions to rush through her as she lay there tied tight and unable to move.
He never spoke a word, occasionally placing his hand on her now reddening cheeks and rubbing, making her moan aloud. She was gasping moaning and happier than she had been in years.
He lifted her head by her hair and looked into her eyes, had enough my slut?
“No Sir, I need More, Please Sir Use your Slut for your pleasure.” She found she actually meant it this time she was so high she felt as if she was floating.
He carried on flogging her even harder and faster she cried out in pain changing to pleasure with each stroke of his flogger. Almost sobbing with excitement she cried out as he changed from flogger to bare hand, slowly he ran his fingers between her legs running his finger across her pussy lips, she moaned aloud unable to control the welling of emotion and desire.
“Nice and wet for your Master my slut he said in a low gravel voice, causing her to shudder even harder as she lay panting under her breath.
Taking a long thin cane from the items placed on the floor he began to softly cane each of her cheeks then gradually increasing the power of each stroke until he got what he was seeking, a deep crying moan, loud enough to be overheard , time for your Gag he whispered in her ear.
“What no comment?”
“As you wish Sir she whispered. “ he stood her up and went behind her placed the ball gag in her now open mouth and fastened the straps behind her head tightly,. She had never used one of these before and was afraid it would make her heave, after a few seconds she adjusted to the new feeling and waited expecting to be bending over again.
He stood behind her and gently rubbed her now red cheeks running his finger in the crevice downwards; reaching her pussy he slid a finger in and played with her wet hard clit making her wriggle and groan.
“DO NOT come” he ordered her” she groaned as he played with her sensitive clit able to tell she was not far off climaxing he made her wait and suffer. she gurgled in her gag as he pinched her nipple with his free hand now she was leaning against him pushing back on him with all her weight, he could tell she was trying hard not to come, the juices running down his fingers as she struggled to do as she was told. At the point where she just could not hold back any longer he stopped and began to pinch her other nipple from behind, she cried out in pain, pleasure and frustration, begging him through the gag to be allowed to come. The more he ignored her plea the more she so desperately needed the relief of climaxing.
The pain tuned to extreme pleasure and she started to float with the torment to her nipples and heavy squeezing of her full heaving breasts.
Then the finger was back fleetingly, she was so grateful she could have cried. He stood her upright and moved away collected something and came back behind her, she felt a blindfold going over her eyes and all went pitch black as he fastened the strap behind her head. She was afraid she may fall not being able to see and hands locked behind her, then she felt him there and pulling her back against him. A cold sensation shot deep in her pussy as he pressed the vibrator against her sensitive enlarged clit.
“Wait for it girl” he said as she attempted to push hard against it.
“Or I won’t allow you to come at all”
“Beg for it” he said in a whisper in her ear
She cried out in desperation, never had she wanted to come so much in years,
“Please Sir Please let me come I can’t beg you enough Master” the words mumbles by the gag.
He turned the vibrator on full blast and moved it slowly up and down her weeping clit, she pressed hard against him and groaned her legs shaking and body quivering as he worked it harder against her,
“OH god Please Master Please May I come” she cried into her gag
“Yes” “NOW” “Come for me Bitch”
She shuddered and shook as the climax rushed through her, stronger than she had experienced in many years and never with a vibrator like this before. She gasped and screamed into her gag as it took hold and her legs gave way, he had hold of her and she shuddered as it slowly passed, leaving her crying tears rolling down her face under the blind fold with pleasure.
He allowed her to calm and then said “Well what do you say Bitch”
“Thank you Sir, Thanks you so so much”
Taking the blindfold off her she blinked hard at the light as it came away, she was still shaking and the floating feeling of drifting around the room still with her.
He laid two cushions off the sofa on the floor and helped her to her knees.
She immediately knew what this was for and remembered the last time she had given oral and how she had enjoyed the sensation way back then.
He stood in front of her and slowly unzipped his trousers allowing them to fall to the floor stepping out he kicked them away from him, then as slowly as before he pulled down his underpants letting her see his erection. Placing his hard cock close to her face, holding her hair tight in his hand so she had to look up to him bending over her.
“You have given head before I take it my slut,” he said
Yes Sir” she gurgled into her gag.
“This time will be different Girl” he said in a low voice, “if you do not please me in any way I will cane you until you get it right understand?”
“Yes Sir” she replied and thought god he will make me come again doing this, she felt so free so alive so wanting to please him , more than any other man she had ever been with.
He leaned forward and removed the gag, the relief of that alone made her tighten down between her legs as she knelt waiting looking up at him for instruction, his cock close to her lips, a cane in his hand.
“You May begin “he said. She opened her mouth and began to take him sucking hard on his erect swelling cock. She worked back and forth with her head, her lips locked tight, and going as deep as she could almost gagging each time, waiting for the cane to strike, he grabbed her hair and began to take control of her movements pushing her deeper than she had gone making her gag and splutter.
He raised the cane and struck her left cheek hard; she cried out but continues to suck deep. “Take it all the way” he demanded.
She did as ordered and gagged and spluttered again for this she got another caning this time even harder, making her cry out, but she was loving every stroke he gave her more and more making her want to come again, a deep warm feeling passing through her loins, never had she experienced this before without actual sex, she gagged on purpose to receive more caning to take her to the climax she needed again and her wishes were fulfilled as he caned her over and over knowing what she intended. She mumbled “May I come Sir” between gagging and trying to please him.
“If you must Bitch” he replied almost at the point of climax himself from what she could tell.
She exploded as the cane made her cry out and almost felt as if she was going to pass out with pleasure it rushed through her making her giddy and feel faint, she tried to concentrate on her task but it was too strong to control as she went into space and shook with a pleasure she had never known before.
He came in her mouth almost without her realising it and she felt so pleased with herself amongst the haze of the spasm, she looked up at him and saw he was studying her. “Good Girl” is all he said. She was almost in tears with delight at the thought of pleasing him so well.
He bend down and held her tight against him, she sobbed in his arms repeating over and over “Thank you Sir, Thank you”. He hushed her and held her close until she had calmed down enough to be able to stand.
“Do you need a rest my slut” he said softly, this is, after all your first time I believe”
“Yes please Master” she replied still panting and high, “but I don’t want to stop tonight until you make me yours to use whenever you feel the need, I want so much to be yours now and please you”. She could not understand her feelings, she wanted this so badly and so soon in the relationship , she felt for the first time in her life secure and whole, safe and wanted and worried he did not want her as much as she.
He untied her and took off the leg bar sitting her at the table and told her to remain there, he found the kitchen and she heard him looking for the cups and coffee, he returned to her side and she instinctively laid her head on his now bare chest as he stood beside her as naked as she, stroking her hair. He bent to kiss her long and deep she felt the sensations build again almost a lust she had not had with anyone in the past, a need for more never less, this worried her so soon in their relationship, but just enjoying the moment she responded kissing hard and deep.
He left her to make coffee and brought it to her, sitting opposite he looked into her eyes and she though god he’s going to say he’s going and does not want me after all now, making her feel actually ill with fear.
“I think you and I are very well suited young lady and have a long future together”
The relief those words had on her made her burst into tears and sob like a baby, he seemed to understand.
“Yes to put you mind at rest even after such a short time I Want you as my sub or slave that part is up to you entirely but there are conditions of course!!” he said.
She looked up tears running down her face makeup along with them, feeling a real mess but not caring only intent on hearing what he had to say.
“Thank god I thought you were going to say goodbye.” is all she could manage to reply still tearful.
These conditions “You never see anyone else while we are together that is a non negotiable rule. Next you do as instructed at all times, You Never argue but discuss an issue and my decision is final, You always use your safe word without fail. I will also promise to never seeing anyone else and take care of you in every way I can, and believe me I can”. Do you understand those rules and agree?”
“Oh yes Sir, can I tell you how I feel already”
“Yes of course” he replied.
“This is going to sound odd but I really want this to work with us more than I can explain”
“Good” he replied, “Now finish your drink we are not through with your training tonight and you have to get some sleep before very much later”.
“I don’t care about sleep “she replied, Not tonight of all nights, I just need to be used and trained to please you “. She realised she really felt this way now and never wanted it to change.
“You really are a natural slave it seems aren’t you my girl, Is that what you want in this relationship or are you happy to be My sub, and do you realise what a slave lifestyle is? ” he asked more gently
“I want to become YOUR slave Sir, I have always fantasised about being a true slave to my Master and all it entails, the easy and the hard part of it has always excited me and I have longed for this for so so long”
“So be it” he replied.
Taking a collar from the collection on the floor he placed it round her neck and attached a long heavy chained lead, he lead her to the living room and began to bind her with the rope, more tightly than before with her hands behind her back making it impossible to get out of even if she had wanted to, he then attached nipple clamps to her erect nipples making her cry out as the pressure was applied, then to her surprise and delight he attached more to her pussy lips leaving the chain to dangle and swing making her moan, moving in front of her now he began to run the pin wheel she had played with earlier along her heaving breasts until she cried out begging for him to stop but not using the safe word, he ran his device all over her body until she was shuddering with excitement, he moved her by her hair to the long hall way and stood her facing the door.
I am going to leave you a moment you will remain silent and where you stand”
“Yes sir”. She replied, nervous of what was to follow.
He opened the front door wide and walked away leaving it wide open,
She almost panicked and went back to the front room out of sight, but something inside said NO I am his now, I WILL do as I am instructed , this is going to be the way it is from now on and I MUST obey or its no more than a game for both of us and will not last. So she remained silent and still bound tight on display, waiting preying no one came down the outside hall to their flats.
He remained out of sight for a while then returned standing in the door way smiling,
“Good Girl” I am impressed , I was in no doubt you would do as I said but you have proven to me you are more than serious with your intention to be my slave and under My control, come here to me,
She carefully walked to him the clamps causing her pain and pleasure all at the same time.
He moved back out to the hall and she gingerly followed , now exposed in a main area of the flats, he kissed her deep and long turned her around took her hair and walked her back into hall closing the door as before with is foot on the way, he removed the pussy clamps and let her cry out unrestricted as they came off, knelt her on her knees and said “You know what to do My slave” she took him deep in her throat and tried hard not to gag until he was solid, he moved away from her and placed her head on the sofa putting cushions down for her knees , she felt so out of control it made her feel helpless but so happy as he began to take her from behind, penetrating her deep and slow at first causing her to whimper with each pushing stroke, gathering force and speed he began to use her, she cried out in pleasure as she began to get nearer to climax and when he began to whip her back with a crop she begged to come, “WAIT” he demanded and she panted trying to hold back, after what seemed a life time “COME NOW My slave”.
She exploded so heavily she shouted out “Fuck” and shook with a rising pleasure throughout her tingling body leaving her whimpering and panting.
He lifted her back to a kneeling position and untied her binds as she still trembled at his feet, taking everything off except the collar, raising her to her feet effortlessly he carried her to the bedroom which he guessed was the first door after the kitchen and laid her gently on the bed.
“You will now sleep my slave “He said in a loving tone kissing her lips gently, I will see you here in the morning early”.
“She came back to earth out of her haze of ecstasy
“NO PLEASE SIR stay with me if only tonight Please My Master don’t go!!!”
He looked down at her and smiled, “As you wish you have been such a good slave and pleased me so well”. She sighed a sigh of relief and contentment. She was now where she had always wanted to be, under a Masters control and belonging to Him alone”
He returned to the kitchen and made her hot milk he having decided on a coffee and took it to her putting his on the bedside table, she sat up on the bed touching the collar she still had around her neck.
“Yes he said that remains on until I take it off you”
“Thank you Master” she began to cry again, the events of the night catching up to her in a flood of emotions she was convinced she had fallen in love with him already , never before had she done this so fast and partly afraid it was only an infatuation brought on by the pleasure she had experienced in such a short time.
“Don’t be afraid to let it out my love, it’s quite normal after the first time in this lifestyle of which is now to be yours”. She leant against him and without considering the outcome explained how she felt and her fears. He already had a good idea what was to follow and was not surprised at what he was hearing.
“I feel the same about you “he replied.
She sobbed with happiness in his arms until he lay beside her and they slept, her arms wrapped round her Master.
End part one.
Part Two
She awoke to the shrill of the alarm clock she lay there remembering the night before , a feeling of new life in her, content happy fulfilled and confident. realising just how she had needed this and how lucky she had been to find her Master who she now knew she loved without question, glancing at the clock she dashed out of bed and began to look for the days cloths wondering if she had to wear the collar to work , thinking that will cause a stir for sure , laughing to herself as she searched out cloths. He sat up in bed and watched her rushing about.
“And where do you think you’re going?” he asked in a light tone.
“I have to go to work Sir “she offered softly“. No you don’t, not today my Girl, you’re going nowhere.” “ But there will be hell to pay unless I’m ill or something serious,” she said, “my boss is a right bastard and I don’t need the grief Sir!.”
“Its Simmons isn’t it at your place, manages your office? “. She having told him ages ago the company and what she did for a living. “Yes Sir” she replied surprised he knew who he was.
Get me my mobile Girl, “But Sir” she looked round and saw the look on his face, “Yes Sir” and went to the living room returning with his phone,
He dialled a number and said “Simmons please and tell him its Jason Mathews “seconds later “Hi Jack how’s it going there? Good! Listen Judy won’t be in today she’s with me, No she’s fine may be in tomorrow if I decide to allow her in.” Cutting the call dead just like that.
She looked at him in total surprise, “He knows you I take it Sir?” she said tongue in cheek
“He bloody well should do, I own the company along with a dozen or so more like it and three other international computer firms just for the hell of it” he said with a smile on his face.
She stood there as if locked to the spot, stunned not believing what she had just heard, he said he was well placed financially but this is way above what she thought he meant. She turned and said jovially. “If you’re so well off Master why do you live in a Flat in London then if I may ask Sir?” smiling
“Who said it was a Flat” he smiled back, “I have a penthouse in London for convenience and an estate in the country for when I’m able to get there, and a place in the states.” Her surprise at this news amusing him.
She could not take it all in, not only had she found the Master she longed for and he felt the same towards her but he was rich as well , not that money had ever worried her in any way , having never had any, maybe the reason for that she thought.
“Why have you not mentioned this before Sir?”
“Simply because a few others have been interested in the money not the relationship is why! I was not prepared to go through that again. Any more questions you want answered my slave,” He said jokingly.
“Sorry Master it’s a bit of a shock that’s all
“That’s why I was sure you were the right one,” He said.
“Right now get me a coffee and get that arse of mine back in bed, its early and you will need your rest for the day ahead my girl”
She was on the way to the kitchen when she stopped, wondering what he had planned for her today, another learning session she hoped like last night, the thought brought excitement to her every nerve ending. After making the coffee she took it to him and knelt by the bed waiting his instructions as she thought fitting a slave to behave. He was impressed she could tell by the look on his face,
“In bed with you he said after a short time.”
“As you wish Master” she said, slowly and sexily crawling into bed allowing her full breasts to swing for his pleasure as she made her way beside him waiting for what might follow.
I am going to train you hard today, the reason for this is we are going to a friends who has two slaves tonight, where and I want you to be noticed and admired by his other guests. This is an exclusive place and only invited special guests are allowed, there may be others there and you will be on display as My property. So remember that.
“But how should I dress Sir I have No club cloths I don’t go to clubs and certainly not this type of club” She became worried she would look so out of place in her small wardrobe mainly meant for work.
Stop panicking girl, we are going back to my place this afternoon following your training and I have arranged a company to come along and supply you with enough cloths for all the events I may want my slave to accompany me to in the future”
She had to bite her tongue, she almost burst out with “Fucking hell you’re joking”, but held it back and said “WOW!! Thank you master I will not let you down tonight I am sure.” “I know you won’t or I would not be taking you there” was his reply
She wondered how he had arranged this without her knowing or hearing the call, “I texted them while you were making coffee if you’re wondering “
She looked at him and smiled “It did cross my mind Master “
She fell asleep in no time as he stroked her hair, she woke and looked at the clock by her side and was shocked to see it was eleven am, she had been asleep five hours, looking round he was not next to her. She Called out “Master “worried he had gone off somewhere without her “
“You may Get up “he called from the living room , she slid out of bed and padded into the living room dreary eyed and hair tussled, he turned and pointed to the seat at the table she immediately sat and he went to the kitchen bring back a cooked breakfast .
“How did you manage this Sir” she enquired, there is no smell of cooking. “I made a call he said laughing, “it’s what I do”, “I was about to wake you, now eat we have things to do remember”
“Yes master she said still amazed at this new life style”
After they had eaten he instructed her to go shower and put her make up on, telling her in future she would make up as soon as she got up each morning using appropriate types of makeup according to his previous night instructions depending on where they were going that day, she said she understood . As instructed she applied a heavier amount than usual, she called out “Master may I use the toilet Sir” wondering if this was a bit over the top but needing to be under his full control in everything she did now.
“Yes you may” came the reply
When she returned he held her chin in his hand and inspected her work, satisfied with the result he took her to the living room binding her tight, she loved this feeling of the ropes holding her , her arms behind her bound tight no way of moving and no escape, next came a leather hood, the eyes aperture left open as was the mouth aperture, he tightened the straps tight at the back, she was surprised how it cut out most of the sound and how it felt warm and exciting , seeing herself for a glimpse in the mirror on the wall, made her feel sexy and erotic, she really liked this new experience.
He placed the fitted covers over the eye aperture and tightened the buckles leaving her in darkness, she sighed with excitement in her dark quiet world.
Guiding her to her knees, he put the mouthpiece in place, a balloon gag attached to the fittings then he tightened up the buckles as with the blindfold fitting. She took it without a sound and he began to fill it with air from the bulb pump , filling her mouth with the gag until she was unable to speak or make much noise at all.
Making her sit up by pulling her hair he spread her legs wide, placing a large electric vibrator on her clit and turning it on low, making her wriggle and groan behind her gag, “Do not come without asking” he said close to her ear. She nodded, all she could do in the hood, and felt the urge rise so fast she already needed to come. He began caning her tits first softly then harder as the climax got nearer making her gurgle and shake her head , the climax just a minute or two away, she now moaned as the canning became harder and the vibrator was moved across her clit. “Wait he said” loud enough for her to hear
She mumbled and shook not able to last much longer but not wanting to disobey him. He touched her bare shoulder and said “Come for me my bitch” She arched her back as the spasm rushed through her so strong she could hardly stay upright, shuddering and shaking she continued to come even harder than the night before.
Deflating the gag and removed it, letting her gasp easily as the climax came to a slow end, removing the blind fold he saw she was still in a faraway place, he bent and kissed her lips. “Good Girl” is all he said. Lifting her to the sofa and making sure, she did not slide off while still in her sub space place. He removed the hood and she shook her head, her hair flowing about like waves in the wind,
She had recovered now enough to get from the sofa to her knees, head down, and waiting, wanting to please her master in whatever way he wished. Standing in front of her, she took his hard cock deep and began to move back and forth taking more with each movement trying hard not to gag as he pushed forward now holding her hair to force her deeper. He pulled away and put her in the same position on the sofa as before knees wide apart head on the seat, she waited for him to take her with eager anticipation longing to come again as he used her for his pleasure.
“Have you ever been taken anally “he asked? “No Sir, I’m told its painful “
“It can be and you are about to experience it. “ She felt a pang of fear, then calm as she waited.
“Thank you master I need to experience everything”. He knelt behind her and entered her she cried out as he went deeper, he placed the electric vibrator on her clit and she began to moan as he used her.
She found she actually enjoyed this new experience and to her surprise was building up to another climax as he pushed deep in her and rubbed the ball of the vibrator expertly on her sensitive clit, she asked to be allowed to come and he simply touched her shoulder as before when the answer was yes, she learned fast and knew this meant you may.
The climax when it came had her crying in pleasure, she felt faint and floating unable to even speak as he continued to use her for his pleasure until she felt him shudder and explode in her. The feeling of achievement and satisfaction she felt could never be explained, it made her feel so happy and proud that she had pleased him she found herself in tears of joy and relief.
He withdrew and lifted her kissing her deep and hard, “You are a wonderful slave he said, I may never have to punish you,” I am lucky to have found you .
She was so happy to hear these words she cried real sobbing tears as he held her close still on her knees pressed to his hot firm body.
Soon after when she had calmed down, He untied her and instructed her to re pack his bag. She crawled to the table and knelt up retrieving it not wanting to stand until told she may, she carefully packed away all the items including the canes and laid them beside the bag ready to take with them.
He told her to go get dressed, “what may I wear she asked softly,
The leather skirt and blouse , no bra and certainly no knickers ever from now on, and the boots, also go re do the face “ Yes Sir” she said and began to crawl to the bedroom on her hands and knees.
Once dressed and re made-up she called “Sir may I stand Sir to return to you for inspection” “Yes” he replied in a firm but friendly tone
She walked into the room to find him on the phone and tried not to listen but could not avoid doing so turned and was about to leave when he beckoned her in. “Work “he whispered to her, she dropped her eyes and nodded waiting by the door.
“I don’t give a dam and I don’t want excuses Martin that mainframe will be installed and ready by the day after tomorrow, if you can’t handle it I will find someone who can”, a pause while he listened. “Well bloody fly out and get it then, why ask me, get the duty pilot to have the leaJet ready and get going man”. Putting the phone down he turned and smiled at her, “Come here my slave and let me see you”
She walked slowly and as sexily as she could towards him and knelt at his feet. He looked her over and smiled, “Nice, you look just great. She had not had the collar off since he placed it there even in the shower. He leant forward and unbuckled it; she felt a pang of extreme sadness as it came away from her neck. He picked up on this and said “Don’t fret this was only temporary I’m having a more permanent one made as we speak, it will be ready tonight for you and it will remain on, you’re not sensitive to gold are you?”
Shocked she said. “No Sir, but gold ??, I thought you meant a leather one” He laughed a genuine laugh, “No my Girl only the best for My slave from now on, and there is a wrist band and ankle band to go with it,” she could not believe her ears , any one item alone would probably be worth more than her years salary.
“How can I ever thank you Master” she croaked still in shock.
“By being my sexy slave” he said smiling
“I will always try my best to please you for as long as you want me” she replied.
“That my girl will be for a very long time indeed”
How her life had changed in a matter of a few months she thought, from bored and lonely to this a slave to a wonderful master teaching her and giving her so much pleasure every minute she was with him, she was afraid at times it was a dream and she would wake up to the sound of the alarm clock by the bed and it would all be over.
She was pulled out of this thought by a kiss on her lips, soft and loving, “Can I please you in any way Master” she asked.
“Yes, I’m gasping make me a coffee my girl and come join me” “Of course Sir” she replied and crawled to the kitchen only standing when not in his sight.” She made the drinks and called out to confirm she was allowed to walk back, placing the drinks on the low table she knelt before him. He lifted her drink and offered it to her to take from him, she kissed his hand and took the hot steaming cup, taking a sip and placing it back on the table, lowering her head and bending forward until her head was touching the floor, in the most submissive posture she could manage.
He stood behind her and lifted her head by her hair, she moaned a soft excited sigh, the feeling of lack of control and being handled none to gently overwhelming her and loving it so much.
He placed a latex hood gently over her head designed to restrict breathing, and whispered in her ear “Relax my slave this is a lesson in trust.” She felt little fear but a strange sensation of euphoria, this was one area of control she had never considered she would experience or feel secure about.
He told her he would not zip the back of the hood until she was ready but when she was it would be harder to breath so she should breath slowly and steady and that the hood had holes at the front to allow a small amount of air through.
She nodded and said she understood and trusted her Master and was ready for his training and control. He slowly raised the zip at the back taking care not to catch her hair in the long zip which when fully closed caused the hood to encase her head and neck completely.
She held her hands behind her instinctively and waited for what was to follow in her training.
The hood now fully closed made it as he had told her harder to breath deeply and she could feel it closing on her face as she breathed in and expanding away as she exhaled. He was looking into her eyes through the transparent hood and watching her very carefully.
He told her softly that when she came and had restricted breathing the climax would be much greater than anything she had experienced before, and he would remove the hood as soon as she asked at any time.
He ordered her to spread her legs wide while kneeling and placed a magic wand set on low against her clit, making her moan aloud. Holding her close to him he began to rub the vibrator up and down her throbbing clit, she cried out in pleasure feeling no fear but pure sensation of the device as he expertly worked her towards a climax, telling her to ask to be allowed to come he continued to make her moan.
After a very short time she could hold back no longer and begged him to be allowed.
“PLEASE PLEASE Master may I come Sir.” She cried through the hood panting for the air it was affording her.
“Wait he demanded as he blocked the air holes in the mask by pinching the latex tight together, instantly stopping any air from getting through.
She felt a moment of panic as it became impossible to breath but this passed in an instant as the climax became too much to hold back. He sensed this and let her struggle for a second or two, then told her to come for him. She exploded and felt herself float into space with the most powerful climax she had ever experienced in her life, not even realising he had removed the hood instantly as she came. She was gasping, seeing stars and bright lights, pretty colours and a silence never felt before which lasted seemingly forever in her mind.
He was holding her close and watching her pleasure as she slowly came back to earth sobbing with pleasure and shaking. He held her stroking her hair as she calmed down and began to cry, long deep sobs of pleasure and relief never known before.
He laid her on her side on the thick carpet and stroked her gently until she had recovered, sitting her up she sobbed her thanks for such as wonderful experience and begged to be allowed to please her Master.
Smiling he told her to rest a while and placed a pillow under her golden hair, still watching her as she panted and sighed coming down from her high. Once she had regained her senses he instructed her to go get dressed cleaned up and sort her face.
“Yes Master” she replied and went to the bathroom feeling light headed and in a dream world, a wonderful feeling of being content and safe, cared for and controlled.
She applied more makeup and did her hair, by which time she was back with the living and returned to him smiling and waiting his approval. Kneeling at his feet he inspected her work and kissed her on the nose . “Oh Look your coffee is cold “he laughed, she giggled her sexy low giggle and said “It was worth it Master”
“Good girl, now we go to my place so lock up and be ready in a few minutes” he instructed.
“Yes Master” she replied and began to go round the flat locking the windows and checking the normal routine before going out.
They walked to the car and she felt as if she was on a carpet of air, light, and alive. He dumped his large bag in the boot along with the cane case and climbed in the driver’s seat, she stood by the passenger door awaiting his instructions.
“In” he called to her and she slid in the seat next to him and asked “May I connect the seat belt Master? “Yes” he replied as he pulled away, the traffic at that time of day was quite light and they arrived at his tower block in a very short time, crossing London without any long hold up. He drove to the underground garage area and touched a button on the dash, the large double door began to lift in front of them and he drove in, parking next to a beautiful red Ferrari. She waited till instructed to get out and looked at the car with envy, always dreaming of one day being able to drive a car like this, she read on the back Pagani Zonda C12F and thought “This is no cheap imitation I wonder who the owner is, must have a very large wallet indeed.”
He joined her in the well-lit plush garage standing beside her watching her admire the machine, “Nice isn’t it?” “Oh Yes Master” she replied “It’s beautiful Sir”, “Bit like you then” he said smiling. She blushed and looked down, her heavy eye makeup hiding her blue green eyes, he lifted her chin and kissed her gently on the lips, she smiled and looked back at his strong rugged face, thinking once again how lucky she had been.
“Well I think a beautiful woman should have a beautiful means of transport while her Master is away from time to time “ he said grinning and placed a set of keys in her hand, just drive it carefully I don’t want to be bailing you out of jail for speeding” he said laughing.
She felt her knees buckle and thought she was about to faint not believing what she had just heard him say
“Wow he said as he caught her and held her close, it’s only a car girl, no need to pass out on me” “But it’s not possible she muttered its Yours Master”, “No its yours now so how about a proper kiss.” He kissed her deep and long holding her close and she felt the tears well in her eyes, “This just can’t be real she thought it just has to be a dream.” They parted and he whispered I have more money than I could ever spend in a life time my love, so call this a welcome to your new life gift as my sex slave”
“Thank you so much my Master. I don’t know what to say except I do not require any gifts or money to be your everlasting slave, I truly don’t, ...... I love you for what you are and who you are with or without money Sir”.
“I know and that’s why I give this to you my special girl” he said softly, “Now let’s get that back side of yours up to the flat, we have to get you ready for tonight remember”. “Yes Master” she replied unable to take her eyes off the car as they left the garage way and the door began to close as if by magic.
She thought she had seen grand flats in magazines before but this place was beyond belief as they entered the front hall after he punched in a second code similar to the one on the main entrance the door silently slid open, revealing a massive hall with a winding staircase to what was obviously a upper level. She followed him through to the main living area, it took her breath away, a large plazma screen filled one wall and the furnishings were all leather, the rest of the penthouse was equally as lavish, they went to the kitchen and he told her to find her way round the place. She began to explore enjoying every second as she went.
The door chimed and he went to let the visitor in, she was exploring the massive bathroom off a bedroom and heard him call her, she was not sure quite how to respond! Should she call back “Yes Master, Yes Sir, or just, coming”, she decided she was now a slave no matter what and replied. “Yes Master” and found her way back to the main entrance through a maze of inter linking rooms to the stairs and joined him in the hall, where she was confronted with a woman carrying an arm full of cloths backed up by another with a massive case on wheels.
“Your clothes have arrived” He said. “Take these ladies to the main bedroom upstairs and choose whatever you want, or order from their catalogue.” Turning to them he said “But I want whatever she chooses back here tonight without fail.”
“Certainly Sir” the woman replied. She led the two woman up the staircase to what she thought was the main bedroom, they left the wheeled case in the hall, once introductions had been made she began to try on dress after dress along with many other garments. Three hours later she emerged back down to look for her Master and found him watching a film on the big screen, she knelt at his feet and announced they had finished. “Good, show them in.” “Yes Master” she replied standing and inviting the woman in.
Leave the invoice or do you want cash now” He asked, “Invoice will be fine Sir” the woman replied. “Great.” Taking the paper from her and instructing his slave to see them out. She returned and knelt at his feet waiting his desire, her hands behind her back and head bowed down, while he continued to watch the film.
He leaned forward and lifted her head smiling at her, “So what did you choose” he asked”
“So Many wonderful things” she said, “thank you My Master so very much. What a wonderful day You have given me my Master”
He glanced down at his groin. She understood immediately and slowly unzipped his trousers with one hand taking his hard member and placing her lips over the tip. Slowly she went deeper and began to suck hard until he moaned a deep groan, she smiled to herself knowing she was pleasing him with her efforts, hands behind her back she worked on his swelling cock , he moaned again and exploded she looked up and he was looking down at her smiling.
“Good Girl, go clean up and I have a collar for you” He said. “Yes Master” she replied and made her way to one of the bathrooms.
She returned to him and knelt, her knees sinking into the thick plush pile of the carpet at his feet by the long leather sofa. She assumed the submissive position of head on the floor, her face pressed at his feet. He raised her by her hair and kissed her gently, and from behind his back produced a large ornate hand carved box, opening it she saw for the first time a bright gold collar in the centre and a wrist bangle place in the middle, both were thick and beautiful with engraving all around the outside of both .
“If you accept these, it is a binding between us and you will wear them at all times, I am the only one with the tool to remove them. Do you understand the meaning of wearing your Maters collar? It has more meaning than a marriage licence, it signifies your acceptance of the lifestyle and your belong to me in mind, body and soul, I will own you, control you and protect you for as long as you wear these” He said in a very low serious tone.
“Yes Master I understand and will serve you always , in any way you choose day or night I am yours and only yours with never diminishing love and respect and total trust Sir.”
He was obviously touched by her response as he placed the heavy gold collar around her neck and secured the screw locking it tightly in place, followed by the wrist bangle locked in the same way. Lifting the velvet inner base to reveal a ankle band, she gasped as she saw the jewels sparkle inset in the gold, they looked like tiny stars in the night sky.
He instructed her to stand and took her right foot placing it on his knee then gently he encircled her ankle with the diamond-studded ring and secured the lock as with the others.
“You are now my sex slave, my companion and my lover my darling” He said as he finished locking the clasp.
She knelt before him tears welled in her eyes and said
“This kiss is my soul I give to my Master forever.” she gently deeply kissed him.
He looked deep in her eyes and smiled.
“I will take good care of it my slave.”
End part 2
Part Three
They left the penthouse taking the lift down to the garage, she stood gazing at the car he had given her earlier still not believing it could be hers. He loaded the BMW boot with a larger bag than before and the long cane case, she waited by the passenger door for him to instruct her.
“In” he called and she slid into the leather seat taking one last look at the beautiful red car, feeling the cold leather on her bare cheeks as her short skirt rose up sending a quiver up her spine. He drove steadily out of the busy city and headed towards the country through narrow lanes and wooded areas, coming eventually to a large set of wrought iron gates at the end of a drive.
He flashed the lights and the gates slowly opened. He passed through them and drove along a well made road into a wooded area as thick as a forest picked out as they went by the headlights eventually coming to a large circular red gravel area in front of a massive mansion house with a fountain as a centre peace she looked up and picked out towers above the extended frontage. It reminded her of something from a horror film she has seen years ago.
Parking opposite the main sweeping stairs, he told her to get out, as she opened the door bright lights light the entire area to reveal a castle like building with white marble stairs and a balustrade. He joined her and they began to climb the stairs side by side he holding her by the wrist which she loved making her feel under his control even with such a small gesture.
The oak doors opened and a woman in maid’s uniform greeted them, she obviously knew her Master and said could he please go to the study where they would be met by the Master of the house. She knew for certain that he had been there many times before when he guided her straight to the room mentioned, and walked casually in without knocking, something she had noted he always did where ever he went.
They were greeted in a short while by the same maid , enquiring if they would like drinks , He said, “Coffee” and she looked at her Master, who replied for her “ She will have Tea.” The maid backed out before turning to shut the still open door as she left.
She had a flashing recall of the movie once again thinking “Even the maid is a trained submissive” as she knelt at her Masters feet and placed her head on his lap making her feel safe and fully submissive. Her long golden hair flowed over his leg almost touching the floor.
Shortly after the maid returned with their chosen drinks, carefully placing them on the ornate coffee table, backing out the same as before until reaching the door closing it quietly behind her.
She sat up on her knees and passed His drink waiting for him to indicate she may have hers, He nodded and she took a sip of the tea, it tasted strange and she wondered for a moment if it had been drugged with some relaxant or sex drug then passed it off as ridicules and scorned herself, “This is not a bloody horror film she thought. “
“Its Chinese herbal tea, it’s very good for you but tastes a little odd at first.” He said.
“Thank you Master .“ she replied, knowing he would not let anything happen to her but glad to hear that all the same, she was not sure about this drink it certainly would take some getting used to she thought.
The door opened and a tall dark haired man entered coming over hand extended towards her Master. They shook hands without her Master even attempting to get up to greet his friend.
“Glad you could make it Jason, there will be only one pair of guests arriving much later, but unfortunately I have to go out for a while on business but I will be back shortly, feel free to use the dungeon, you will find one of my slaves already there.”
“Thanks Martin, catch you later” her Master replied.
Finishing his drink and checking she had, He placed a leather collar around her neck and a heavy lead. “Stand” he instructed. She stood and placed her hands behind her back. He led her by the chain out of the study and down a long wood clad panelled hall with many closed doors on each side. They came to an oak door at the end of the long passage they had followed, opening the heavy door and guiding her in by her chain into a large prison type cellar, cold and dimly light dank.
Her eyes began to adjust to the dim lighting, looking round as they entered she picked out various items of furniture a large metal frame with top cross bars and many other fixings, a gyno chair with leg and arm rest of scooped metal, a spanking stool with soft leather padding and knee extensions, many other chains hanging from the high ceiling with pulleys’ and a weird contraption she had never even seen on the net while researching the lifestyle months ago, a large wheel with straps and chains.
Her eyes followed the sound of a whimper, in the recess of a cove, she picked out a cross where a young nude woman stood firmly secured by wrists and ankles, she was taken by her chain to stand in front of who must have been their hosts slave.
As they approached the girl lowered her eyes and in the dim light she could see the heavy makeup and long dark hair of this very attractive Goth girl.
“This is Lola her Master informed her she is owned by Martin and used by whomever he allows. The girl looked up at her and half smiled.
Her Master took the girls left nipple and squeezed it hard, she cried out as the pain rushed through her, then he leant forward and said “Hi Lola.” “Hello Sir. Thank you Sir” she replied, releasing her from his tight grip, She breathed a loud sigh and smiled again.
“Lola likes a lot of pain” he said turning to his slave, “Don’t you Lola”
“Yes sir, thank you Sir” the girl whispered.
“Pulling his slave by her lead towards a set of chains he took her to the centre of the floor area and placed leather cuffs from a table around her wrists locking them with a padlock, they were fur lined and felt soft to her skin.
He lowered two heavy chains from a hook on the wall they chinked and rattled ominously as they were brought down, one touched her leg and it made her jump as the cold heavy metal made contact. He attached each to her cuffs and checked they were locked securely.
Kissing her lightly on her soft lips, he went to the pulley and began raise the chains pulling her arms up above her head. She stood almost on tip toe arms stretched above her feeling bound and helpless a feeling she loved so much.
He began to undress her slowly, taking time as he striped her naked, once done he began to squeeze her full tits and pull her nipples as he had with the other girl making her whimper, remembering to thank him each time he gave her pain she now so adored, she felt the beginnings of that wonderful urge to come well up in her groin as he continued to play with her heaving breasts.
Taking a flogger from the table lightly brushed her backside with the long leather strands, each stroke becoming harder until the full force of his strokes made her cry out in pain and pleasure until she was begging him to be allowed to come for him.
“No you will wait until I am ready for you to come, My Girl.” He whispered in her ear.
Moving to the table he collected a blindfold placing it over her eyes while standing behind her, he took time to ensure all sight had been restricted. Wrapping his arms around her he continued to use her tits for his pleasure squeezing them hard and flicking her erect nipples. She felt totally out of control and at his mercy, the feeling making her want to come even greater than when he had been flogging her.
She heard him walk away and felt a pang of regret that he had stopped using her. There were sounds from the other side of the cellar she assumed he had gone to the other slave, more chain noises followed, suddenly she felt a warm touch of another. And the familiar sound of chains being lowered and raised.
There was a faint murmur and she realised he had Lola chained next to her in the same way. A moment of jealously struck her, she wondered what he was going to do with this girl knowing their host has obviously said he could use her for his pleasure if he desired.
She heard him move behind them and felt the sharp pang of a heavy flogger on her backside causing her to cry out, then came the sound of it being used on Lola, the girl moaned in pleasure as he continued to use the device harder and harder the sound of the whoosh growing before it touched her. A whimper and “Thank You Sir” said with panting breath.
He continued to flog them both until they were both crying and begging to be allowed to come, still he ignored both the slaves.
She felt a magic wand placed tight to her clit and the urge to scream out as it was turned on, the feeling of light headedness began to envelope her as she begged to be allowed to come for his pleasure. He waited until he knew she could hold no longer and said “Come for me bitch.”
The mere fact of being called his bitch had her beginning to come and then she exploded as the orgasm took hold, she screamed and wriggled but he was relentless and held the vibrating head of the wand in tight against her clit, making her cry tears of pleasure and sag on the straps of her restraints as she felt she was going to pass out with the relief and pleasure of this massive climax.
He left her dangling, whimpering. Moving to Lola he began to do the same, she whispered in a husky sexy voice. “Please Sir; give me pain for your pleasure.” There was silence for a moment and then a cry as he caned her tits hard making them shake with the force of each stroke. The girl thanked him for each stroke he gave her and whimpered in pleasure. After twenty hard strokes he placed the wand on her clit and she begged to be allowed to come instantly. Making her wait even longer, she begged louder until he told her to come. She screamed and fought the chains as the orgasm took over taking what seemed to his slave a long time to calm down while she continued to thrash around and moan.
His slave had not heard the door slowly open nor anyone come in above Lola’s cry’s . Suddenly without warning there were hands all over her, her breasts were being squeezed and her pussy stroked by what seemed a hundred different hands, a sensation she had never had before and she began to love the feeling not being able to do anything but enjoy the sensations running through her mind and body. Soft long fingers were inserted in her pussy and moved slowly in and out making her tingle as her nipples were kissed and played, her lips were parted and she recognised her Masters kiss and his after shave.
Still the hands carried on as before, she was amazed she wanted to come again already, unconcerned now as to who was doing what to her, she moaned as he continued to kiss her deeply, holding her hair tight in his grip and pulling her head back she so very much liked.
“May I come Master she mumbled as they kissed. He pulled away and replied “Yes” as he replied he removed her blind fold. She looked down in time to see a red headed woman look up at her and smile still fingering her slowly, she exploded into another shattering orgasm making her feel weak and shaken.
When she had calmed down she realised the other hands were from a tall dark haired man standing in front of her next to her Master. She turned her head to look at Lola who returned a smile of envy.
Her master said something to this Man who took a cane and began to use it hard on Lola still chained. She cried out in pleasure with each stroke followed by “Thank You Sir.”
Her Master said something to the red headed woman but she was unable to hear above Lola’s cries of pleasure. She came close and began to fondle her breasts, never having been touched by another woman let alone made to come by one this seemed so exciting she was really enjoying the experience as her Master looked on close by occasionally giving instructions, she heard him say give her some pain for me, I want her ready to take.”
“Of course Sir” the red head replied and twisted her nipples pulling at the same time causing her to whimper and moan aloud along with Lola who was by now begging loudly to be allowed come, over and over.
She felt the urge building and her Master was by her side watching her as she was being used.
“Please Master, please take your slut for your pleasure,” she groaned.
He lowered the chain and unclipped them removing the cuffs expertly at the same time, taking her away from the woman and bending her over the spanking stool, without a word he unzipped his trousers and inserted his hard cock deep and fast into her waiting pussy, she sighed as he began to use her, the woman followed them and began to gently play with her nipples as she was being taken by her Master, the sensation and sight of all this caused her to orgasm without a chance to ask, fearing his anger she began to cry as he came deep in her and grabbed her by the hair pulling her up to him.
“Naughty naughty , you never asked permission my girl” he said in her ear while the woman looked on.
“I am so so sorry Master she sobbed, It just took hold of me I could not stop it Master” she begged “Please forgive me Master.”
“Madam will now punish you for me” he said looking at the red head.
“Certainly Sir” she replied. her pleasure at the thought only to obvious.
He strapped his slaves wrists to the spanking stool restraints and proceeded to do the same to her ankles, leaving her tits dangling free as she knelt there secularly in place.
The woman took a long flexible cane from the table and came slowly towards her lifting her head by her hair she said.
“I am a professional Dominatrix so this will hurt Naughty Girl, disobeying your Master is not a good thing to do is it?”
“No” she replied beginning to like the idea of being punished by a woman for her Masters pleasure.
“No MADAM to You!!! UNDERSTAND”
“Yes MADAM” she replied, as the first stroke landed on her left buttocks cheek, sending a thrill through her, followed by another and another growing in force until she was crying out with each stroke administered, remembering to say “Thank you Madam.” each time.
Her master came and stood beside her fondling her breasts as she was being canned. Constantly looking to see if she had had enough and pleased to note she was enjoying the experience more than he had expected.
He told the Madam to stop while he inspected her cheeks and said enough seeing the welts that had begun to appear.
She felt him enter her again and hoped she had enough energy to come yet again but felt so tired and relieved after this evening she doubted she would come for a while.
As he took his pleasure from her the Madam took his place at her side playing with her dangling tits gently and whispered close to her ear.
“You had better come for your Master girl or He may have me punish you again, ”, her strong perfume filling his slaves nostrils as the Dominatrix bent close, “if you want pain to aid you to come I will of course be delighted to oblige” she laughed, she stood and squeezed her nipple hard.
There was a scream from the other side of the cellar and she glanced over to see Lola being taken and caned hard by the man and obviously on the verge of coming.
This excited her to watch and she whispered to the Madam “Please give me pain Madam so I may come for my Master.”
The red head grinned and began to pinch her nipples harder now sitting in front of her and looking deep into her eyes expertly judging how much and how often to administer the request as she moaned and got closer to yet another orgasm, sending her off into space as the pain got greater and the pleasure mixed into one long sensation.
Her master heard her moan a plea to be allowed to come and touched her on the shoulder as before, she shook and yelled as she finally succumbed to the orgasm, he exploded in her and groaned as she went deeper into space exhausted and floating in a world of her own.
She came down not knowing how long after and found the man and woman saying goodbye. The Madam came over and kissed her on the cheek, “see you again darling she said.”
“Yes Madam and thank you Madam she replied, as she lay still panting on the spanking stool.
After they had gone he restrained Lola to the cross and kissed her on the cheek, slapping her tits one last time he said “I will tell your Master to come and let you free later. “
He unsecured his slave still in a daze from the spanking stool and with weak legs she was told to collect her cloths, He guided her to the study again in the same way they had arrived, she sat at his feet still far away in her world of pleasure and nude.
The Maid brought them the same drinks as before and she relaxed on his knee. Shortly after the door opened, the owner of the house came in smiling.
“I take it you had a good time he enquired.”
“Great Martin” her Mater replied, “Don’t forget Lola is down there waiting to be used again” he added with a smile.
The man laughed loudly, “She always wants to be used constantly that one” he said with a grin, “I will deal with her later.”
We must be going her Master said, I will see you in the week no doubt Martin.”
“Yes indeed” came the reply.
She waited to be told to dress. But to her surprise he stood her and they made their way back along the corridor to the main entrance where his car was parked, the gravel on the drive making her walk with care and the cold early morning air on her naked body giving her goose bumps. He opened the car and called out “In” the cold leather sending shivers up her spine.
He placed a hand between her legs and said “good girl” finding her still wet.
They arrived back in London as the sun came up and he opened the garage door by the button on the car dash and drove in parking next to her wonderful Red Ferrari. They went up in the lift and she thought I hope no one joins us.
Once in the Penthouse he removed the collar and chain and she went instinctively to her knees her head on the floor. He sat in the large leather arm chair and she crawled over to him.
“Master when am I to be allowed to go back to my flat Sir.”
“Do you want to go already? Had enough of me have we” he said with a smile which she could not see her head at his feet.
She shot up without asking and he could see the tears in her eyes forming “NO Master, God No Master, she began to sob real tears I just need to know so I can collect the mail and so on, I don’t want to be anywhere but with you ever my Master.”
“Stop worrying I’m joking “he said stroking her long golden hair now flowing over her naked heaving breasts.
After all you own the building so why should you not want to go back sometimes to check on the tenants.” He said serious faced, waiting for the reaction from his slave.
“Sorry Master I don’t understand, she blurted.
I said you now own the building, it’s yours, the tenants now pay you rent your the landlord.” He said with a full grin on his face.
She was totally shocked and was not sure she understood him.
“After all a Masters slave has to have her own income to run her nice Red Ferrari doesn’t she?” He said smiling broadly.
She burst into tears and threw herself at him hugging him and kissing him, crying so incessantly she could not speak could hardly breathe.
He instructed her to get to bed; she would need to sleep after such a long night.
She awoke early and another day began
To Be Continued.
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