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This is a series of short stories based around the same characters.  They are
(mostly) consensual D&S B&D.  The chapters alternately are written from the
dom, or sub's point of view.  Written about 5 years ago, they are a bit rough
around the edges.  This is 100% fantasy and is for the enjoyment of people
over 18 who enjoy this sort of thing.   







                                    Chapter 9
                                The New Slave

 It hade been a tough decison to put Amy up for auction, but it was for
charity and I would have her back in a month.  I looked over the several
girls which had been placed on the block with a particular eye toward their
innocence.  The young blonde girl placed by Mistress Vanessa had a particular
appeal.  I was quite aroused by the way that she had so cautiously removed
her clothes when placed on the stage and finally, after inspecting her
closely, decided that she would be the one.  The bidding went quickly and I
fetched her away.  She was allowed only her dress as we departed the gallery,
and I securely tied her feet and wrists after we got into the car.    I
pulled her skirt up over her thighs, took an admiring glance, and departed
for home.    On the way, I learned that her name was Ann and that she had
been the slave of Mistress Vanessa for about six months.  A half hour later
she stood before me as I sat back in my large leather chair
 "Take your dress off, Ann."
 Ann hesitated a bit looking back at me with pleading eyes and then
cautiously reaching behind her back unzipped the back of the dress.
 Sluggishly she peeled the thin straps off her shoulder and finally allowed
her dress to slip to the floor yielding her naked.  She stepped out of the
dress, placed her hands behind her back, and dropped her eyes to the floor in
embarrassment.
 "Ann, are you pleased to be here?"
 "Yes sir, I am, I think.  Are you going to whip me like the Mistress ?"
 "I have no plans to whip you Ann, although I'll reserve that right.  Ann,
you'll be here for some time, so you must pay strict attention and obey my
orders or you will be punished.  Understand that you may leave at any time by
simply asking.  Do you understand the conditions.
 "Yes sir, I understand, and will stay, but please don't whip me."
 "Ann, Please turn slowly around and let me see your body, and then place
your hands behind your head I want to inspect you."
 Ann moved her arms up and laggardly placed them behind her head as I had
asked, revealing the soft blonde hair on her armpits.
 "Very nice, Ann, I prefer unshaven underarms."
 "Thank you, sir.  I was afraid that you would not be pleased."
 Standing near Ann, I leaned close to her and breathed the lovely scent of
her natural perfume.  
 "You are never to shave your underarms or use deodorant, Ann."
 "Yes, sir," She answered quiety.
 "Spread your legs a bit wider and show me your pussy"
 As Ann moved her legs a bit wider more fully displaying her pubic hair, I
noted the light silky hair on her thighs.
 "Ann, you havn't shaved the hair on you legs either, do you ?"
 "No, sir. does that displease you ?"
 "It doesn't displease me, Ann, you look quite beautiful."
 I stood and walked over to the nude girl.  I stroked her soft hair and began
to carress her shoulders.  Moving downward I cupped her firm breasts in my
hand and gently pinched her nipples til they became firm.  Ann was clearly
nervous and I could feel the dampness on her skin.  A tiny rivlet streamed
from her armpit, and I could again smell her soft natural aroma.  I stroked
her back and moved my hands to her ass.  I took both hands and squeezed her
rear, making a point of sliding my fingertips between her legs teasingly
touching her slit.  As my fingers probed deeper toward her slit her knees
buckled just a bit and she drew a quick soft gasp.  I moved in front of her
and continued my soft carress down her thighs and then returned upwards
directly to her pussy.
 "Ohhh...sir," she gasped.
 I continued to massage Ann's pussy with a slow steady stroke.  Her body
quivered as she tried to stay in the position that I had placed her in, soft
moans coming from her lips.  More and more I stroked her, now wet, slit as
her knees nearly gave way to her pleasure and her torso strained as she tried
to keep her hands behind her head.  I placed my lips to her nipple, sucking
 her fervently, as I continued to assault her cunt, stroking, stroking.
 Finally Ann could take no more, pleading for mercy she came in my hand,
dropping to her knees moaning in pleasure.
 "Thank you, sir.  Thank you.  Thank you."
 The well trained slave, even after this, still kept her hands behind her
head as I had ordered.
 "Ann, go to that cabinet and bring me the pair of handcuffs in the top
drawer.   And, Ann...stay on your knees."
 The naked girl made her way across the room and returned with a pair of
shiny chrome handcuffs.
 "Give me your wrists, Ann."
 As she reached out to me I took the cuffs from her and placed them on her
slender wrists.
 "Ann, we've both had a long and interesting evening.  Lets shower and turn
in for the night"
 I led her upstairs to the bath and turned on the water to heat.
 "Ann, remove my clothes."
 "Sir, I'm cuffed.?"
 "I didn't ask that Ann, please undress me."
 Her hands softly took my shirt and one by one unfastened the buttons.  Ann
then moved her hands inside my shirt, stroking my chest as she eased my shirt
off .  Dropping to her knees, Ann untied my shoes and slid them off as I
watched the light play off her slender back.  She then turned her attention
to my trowsers, unbuckling my belt, sliding the zipper down, and finnally
coaxing the down to my ankles.  As she moved to remove my breifs, I halted
her.
 "The rest will be done without your hands, Ann."
 She looked knowingly at me and leaned forward, her soft face touching my
belly.  She took the elastic band in her teeth and tugged downward, soon
exposing my now erect cock.  Slowing for a moment she teased my cock with her
silky hair before completing her task.
 I took her by the arm and led her into the warm shower.  Taking the bar of
soap I began to lather her body from top to bottom.  My hands sliding freely
over her soft skin.  I made a point of covering every inch of her...her neck,
her arms, her breasts, her back, her sweet rear, her thighs, and down her
legs to her feet.  I took the shampoo and lathered my young slave rubbing her
soft hair til it was covered in pure white foam.  It was then that I handed
the soap to Ann.  She took the bar in her cuffed hands and began to rub the
slippery bar over my body.  Following my lead she soaped all my body saving
the best for last.  After covering nearly every inch of me she finally moved
her fingers to my crotch.  She quickly covered my balls with lather and began
to massage my, now slipery, cock slowly and methodically as I had done her
slit, only a short time before.  As I began to react to the pleasure induced
by her shackled hands, she placed her lips to mine and soon thrust her tounge
into my mouth.  I soon pulled our slippery bodies together and made every
effort to continue our embrace as her fingers continued to fondle my cock.
 As the flow from the shower began to rinse the lather from our bodies, Ann
dropped to her knees before me, the warm mist washing over her, dripping from
her long hair.  Taking my cock in her lips she continued her offensive upon
my cock, running her firm tongue over it's length, as her fingers carressed
my balls.  It was now my knees that buckled from the pleasure being induced
by Ann's lips.  Harder and harder she stroked til I could resist no more.
 "Ann, I'm going to come."
 More and more she stroked til I could hold off no longer and shot my warm
load.
 I pulled her up from her knees kissing her passionately on the lips.  She
placed her still cuffed arms over my head and pulled our bodies together.  I
could feel her soft breasts sliding against my chest.  Evenutally completing
our embrace, we emerged from the shower.  Ann quickly took the towels and
dried both of us from head to toe.  Down the hall to the bedroom Ann was led.
 It wasn't long before I had secured her, spread eagled on the bed, her legs
and arms pulled wide apart to the wooden bedposts, and tied with soft silk
rope.  I took a black scarf and blindfolded my ward, taking time again to
meet her accommodating lips with mine.  
 I began with a soft feather stroking gently the length of her arm,
continuing over her breast and down to her hip.  The next stroke took the
feather from her foot up her inner thigh, past her pussy, over her belly, and
pulling away as it passed her breasts.  Again and again I made such passes
til her entire body had been carressed many times over with the feather, each
stroke calling attention to one of the more intimate parts of her body.  I
continued by making the same tracks, now with my fingers, slowly,
deliberately.  Ann's nipples were soon erect and her hips move slightly,
uncontrolably, as I passed over her pubic triangle.  As her breathing
qickened my hands gave way to my lips and tongue.  Again I covered the same
areas so recently kissed by the feather and my fingers, now kissing, sucking,
and licking softly, the most sensitive parts of her body.  Ultimately I moved
to her toes, kissing them, kissing her feet.  Slowly I moved up her legs,
embrasing her supple inner thighs.  Teasing her, pulling the silky hair on
her thighs with my lips.  Ann began to realize my destination and her hips
again began to feel the excitement as I neared her cunt.  I rubbed my face
against the soft hair between her legs as my finger began to probe her damp
slit.  Finally my tongue met her soft cunt, sliding up and down, probing,
searching for Ann's clit.  Her body was quick to tell me when I had found my
target.  My tongue pressed against her clit as Ann's body strained at her
bonds, her hips moving upward to meet me, soft wimpers coming from her lips.
 Her movements became more pronounced as the wimpers became passionate moans,
Ann moved closer to orgasm.  Finally with her hips writhing in pleasure Ann
gave in to orgasm.  
 By now I was aroused to a peak, my cock screaming for Ann's body.  I
released her legs from their bonds and began to carress her body, kissing her
soft belly, sucking her hardened nipples, finally meeting her soft lips.  I
mounted Ann and gently slid my penis into her wet slit as she sucked my
tongue into her mouth.  Ann's soft scent took my mind to another level as our
hips moved nearly out of control, Ann's legs wrapped tightly around my torso
holding me inside her.  With a passion I had never felt before, the two of us
came together.  After some time I released Ann's wrists from the bedposts and
we held each other softly before we slipped off to sleep.  I realized as I
lay there that although Ann was the submissive in our relationship, that I
could easily become her slave.
 I awakend before Ann and slipped off to bathe and dress.  I returned to the
bedroom with a leather harness for my ward.  Ann turned as I called her name.
 "Ann, please get out of bed."
 She slowly emerged from the covers, still a bit groggy.
 "I have a harness for you to wear today, Ann.  You will be learning your
duties"
 "Harness, do I have to ?"
 "Quiet.  Because you have shared my bed you don't have approval to disobey
me or speak out of turn.  You'll have to learn this lesson.
 I took Ann by the hand and led her out of the room and up the stairs to the
training room, which she had not yet seen.  Ann's eyes widened when she
realized where she was.
 "Sir, you aren't going to whip me," she pleaded.
 I didn't answer, but simply sat in a plain chair in the center of the room.
 
 "Ann, lay here over my knees, please."
 She looked about and then slowly, awkwardly the naked girl placed herself on
my lap, her rear in the air.  Her soft skin felt the scratch of my jeans.
 "Spread your legs."
 SLAP !  SLAP! The punishment began.  First a stinging few slaps then a
gentle massage of her soft rear.  I reached under and fondled her breasts and
then more spanking.  Ann whimpered a bit, but said nothing.  A soft carress
of her thighs and then more spanking.  My hand wandered between her legs and
teased her slit, then more spanking.  I continued til her bum was glowing
pink, and her pussy was damp with excitement.   
 "You can climb down, slave, but stay on your knees."  
 The embarrassed girl moved to her knees and cast her eyes down.  
 "The rest of the day will be spent standing in the corner facing the wall,
with your hands behind your head and your legs spread.  If I catch you in any
other position you WILL be whipped.  And, you WILL wear the harness.  Do you
understand ?"
 "Yes, sir," came the meek reply.
 I raised Ann to her feet and began to fit the harness to her,  Soon the
halter was fitted properly, the collar about her neck, the cold black leather
contrasting with her soft skin, threading between her breasts and legs.  I
pulled the strap between her legs just a bit tight as a constant reminder to
her pussy of her punishment.  I led the girl to the corner of the room.
 Without a word she assumed the position that I had prescribed, and I left
the room.  I checked about an hour later to find Ann in the same position,
and then left on an errand.
 My duties took most of the day and I returned at dusk to find my slave still
in the proper position.  
 "You can put your arms down, Ann."
 I removed the harness from her body and led her to the bath.   "You may
bathe and prepare for dinner."  
 I gave her a box with a sheer silk camisole and a skant pair of panties that
I had bought for her.
 "Here are your clothes for the evening.  I'll return for you in twenty
minutes."
 I returned to find Ann dressed in the camisole and panties, looking
refreshed after her bath.  I produced a pair of handcuffs and locked her
wrists behind her back.  I dropped to my knees and secured a similar pair of
shackles to her ankles.  Standing, I led her downstairs to dinner.  Ann had
learned her place
 


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