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Slave Girl's Story (MMdom-F, bdsm, mc)
by Kathy
Part III
The Realization
On our second date I was determined that more would happen! I met him at
the door about half dressed (in a slip) and invited him in. I went into my
bedroom, leaving the door open and made sure he could see me in the mirror
as I finished getting ready. My tendency toward exhibitionism was showing
through. I wasn't actually finishing getting ready, so much as I was
"putting on a show" for him.
It worked! We never made it out that night! When I slipped on my dress and
adjusted it, I asked him to come into my bedroom and help me zip it up. We
fell into an embrace as I spun around to face him and moved into his arms.
We started frantically kissing, and feverishly explored each others bodies.
He lead me toward my bed and forcefully stripped me. Suddenly he was
fucking me harder that anyone ever before. With strength and great
assurance, he was completely dominating me, total controlling me. I had a
feeling of complete helplessness, that my body and it's reactions, it's
arousal, were under his complete control.
My body responded to his every command. My breasts, nipples, clitoris and
vagina felt as though they didn't belong to me, but belonged to him. On his
command, my vaginal canal would tighten and them relax and dilate. At his
command my cunt would rhythmically contract, milking his penis. He ordered
me to come, to climax again and again. I had never climaxed so many times,
so hard, or so quickly in my life.
I don't know how many times I climaxed or how many time he shot his cum into
my cunt.
After countless climaxes, I slowly came down. It was simply the best sex I
had every been privileged to enjoy.
He asked, "Did you enjoy out little romp."
I said that I had loved it, that I never had it so good, never climaxed so
often or so hard or so long before.
"Would you like to do it again?"
"Yes, oh YES!"
"The next time I will teach you more."
Little did I know that next time would be so soon.
We lay in each others arms talking. Now he was calling the shots. He began
by gently stroking my body, taking his time. Starting at my throat, moving
downward to my breasts, my areolas and finally to my nipples (which,
immodestly instantly became hot to the tough (his touch), stiffened and
started to pulsate. He moved on to my hips and finally to my pubic region.
He found and started to toy with my labia, pulling and twisting them,
unveiling my clitoris and rolling it between his fingers.
I could not believe it, after what must have been only ten minutes since our
last "romp", I was getting so hot, responding so intently and acting so
wantonly. I was all breasts and tits and cunt! I was all woman, just
wanting to come, to please this wonderful, marvelous, this remarkable man I
had "lured" into my bed. I was lost to this man, I knew I was his, that I
would do anything he wanted.
He asked if I was his? - Yes, oh yes!
Did I like what was happening to me? - Yes, oh yes!
Did I like pleasing him? - Yes, oh yes!
Would I do anything for him? - Yes, oh yes!
Would you like to belong to me?! - Yes, oh yes!
Would you like to be my slave?! - Yes, oh yes!
Are you my slave? - Yes, oh yes MASTER!
It struck me like... like thunder! YES, I recognized I was his, that I was
lost to myself, that I was no longer free, that indeed I wanted to be, most
likely had always wanted to be, and, in fact, needed to be controlled,
dominated, and possessed by a man. I wanted, no, I needed! to be commanded,
directed, ruled, OWNED (there I had finally admitted it), and restrained by
a strong man.
I was his total slave. He was my Master. I wanted nothing else!
"I want to be, need to be; controlled, dominated, possessed, commanded,
directed, ruled, OWNED (I had said it out loud at last), restrained, and
bound. The slave of my Master. Your slave, Master!"
The realization made me even hotter. Nothing but a hot, churning, slave,
straining to please her Master.
I could feel my Master on top of me, his weight pressing me down,
restraining me! His cock beginning to penetrate and to probe my burning
cunt.
As his cock slid into my cunt I heard myself screaming, "Master I want you
to Fuck me, drive you cock deep into me. I want your cock deep in me. I
want to feel you pound my cunt. I want you to drill deep into my body, to
fill my vagina.
"I want to be your slave, to be OWNED (I had said it again, and would do so
many time in the future) by you, I want to please you. Yes Master, fill my
cunt, use me for your pleasure, hurt me, yes Master, hurt me."
I was astonish. Yet... Yes, that was just what I wanted, to be tormented
and tortured. To feel the pain and the pleasure of being a slave, the
property of my Master. To know, beyond a doubt, that I was owned by my
Master.
My new Master said, "Slave you will learn what it is to be owned soon
enough."
Suddenly Master pinched and twisted my erect nipples very hard! The pain
shot through my breasts, filling my body. Strangely, waves of pleasure
filled my body seeming to lift me to the most intense climax of my life
Then Master withdrew his cock and spread my legs wide. Laying open my
tender, sensitive sex. My labia, clitoris and cunt were open, exposed and
defenseless.
Master landed blow after blow on my exposed and unshielded pussy. With each
stroke, wave after wave of pleasure burned through my body. My body seemed
to have a mind of its' own. My legs spread wider, hips and pelvis strained
to greet, and welcome every stroke, pumping and thrusting as never before. I
was like a wild, wanton animal. My whole being was consume with the PAIN
that brought the PLEASURE and orgasm after powerful orgasm. My body
hungered only for the PAIN and PLEASURE each blow bought.
When Master stopped, I became aware of my own screams.
"MORE!
"HARDER!
"FASTER!
"HURT me, Master. PLEASE HURT me, Master!"
I could feel my labia and clitoris still throbbing, swollen, protruding.
Enlarged beyond belief. Aglow with pleasure, and, oh, so sensitive!
Master started ever so gently caressing my labia. I was on fire again. I
thrust my pelvis to receive his touch and again I was racked with wave after
wave of powerful orgasm.
Suddenly it was day light.
Claud was standing over my bed.
I relished the realization that our lovemaking? our couplings? No, our
FUCKING... that was what it was, HOT, HARD, ABANDONED, SHAMELESS, LEWD AND
LASCIVIOUS FUCKING had lasted all night.
He was speaking, "Slave, are you sure you are prepared to commit yourself,
to deliver yourself, to surrender yourself complete to me, to become my
slave?"
My heart filled with terror, "What if he will not take me as his slave? What
if he doesn't what me?"
"Oh yes, Master, I what nothing else!"
"Very well slave. I will return later. The time will give you an
opportunity to reflect on your decision. Keep in mind that you will not be
able to renounce your decision. Your slavery will be complete and total.
You will have no rights, you will be under my complete control. You will
not be allowed any control over your body, which, I can assure you, will be
used, tormented, and tortured. You will not be allowed to think, to make
any type of decision, or to go out- you will be confined! Always!"
"Do you understand?"
"Yes, my Master, I do. I want to be your slave, to be owned by you. I want
to know that I am under your complete control, that my body is your to use
as you see fit."
I watched as he turned and left me. I wondered when would he return?
Indeed, would he return?
I now had to get some sleep. I had to go to work in a few hours. Never the
less, I had a difficult time going to sleep. My body was still high on
orgasms. I could not stop thinking about him and the pleasure he was able
to rend from my body. At last I must have drifted off.
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Your slave,
Kathy