Day One
As I watched my slave disappear through the airport doors, I knew the memories of the last few days would not leave my mind soon. When she disappeared from my sight, I turned around and climbed back into my vehicle to return home. Visions of the last few days swept through my mind as if I was standing back watching it. I also let my mind drift through the last couple years of our relationship and how we had grown together.
The previous week my slave had come to spend several days with me, it had been six months since we had a session and the anticipation had been growing for weeks. In the days proceeding her visit, I had begun preparing for a particular event I wanted my submissive to experience. During our relationship she had always been willing to do anything that I wished of her within the bounds of our contract, but I felt we needed to grow outside the limits of the contract. The voiding of our contract would take her from being a submissive to a slave.
I knew what we had experienced together in the past we both had desired, but I had always stayed within her limits. I knew that for me to truly take her from being submissive to slave I would have to push her past fears she possessed deep inside herself. One major fear she had was to be with another women sexually. She had always found women very sexy but feared the actual act of sex with them. I had made arrangements for her to overcome that fear of having a bisexual encounter during our session.
The day finally arrived, I could go to the airport to pick up my submissive, I arrived at the airport early so I could see my beautiful slave walk off the jet way. The last few months she had lost a few pounds and she looked so sexy in those tight denim jeans. Her long curly hair was flowing down over her denim jacket and her beautiful smile broadened when she recognized me.
As she walked up to me, I grabbed her and lifted her in the air and pulled her firmly in my arms. It felt so good to finally hold her in my arms again. When I eventually released my grasp, I grabbed her hair in my fingers, pulled her head back and kissed her passionately, giving her lip a slight nibble. I could already feel the will that had built up in her starting to drift away, and I knew that this would be the session I would make her slave.
During our drive from the airport to my home, we reminisced about our previous sessions. We discussed our first meeting, of how she had fed me dinner, how I had torn her clothes from her body, turned her over my lap and whipped her ass red. I brought up our session when we signed our Dominate/submissive contract and had her marked with an ankle tattoo. We talked about the feelings I had when I experienced Dom space for the first time. I brought up different things we had done together and how she had feared some of them and now desired them. From when I first met my submissive to the present, I had shown her how to truly experience the feelings of her body. I had taught her to enjoy the sensations of her flesh and not permit her inhibitions to misguide her. We discussed how much the bond between us had grown and how we had grown together and would continue to grow within our D/s relationship.
When we arrived at my home, I led her into the house and had her set her luggage in the hallway and took her into my room. I ordered her to get on her knees in front of my giant leather chair, which she immediately did, I sat down in my chair with her kneeling between my legs, grabbed her hair, pulled her head back and stared deep into her eyes. I wanted to observe the expressions in her eyes while I set the rules of the session.
"ANGL," I said.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"While you are in my home, there will be two rules that you will follow. If you do not follow these rules, you will be punished for disrespecting me." "Do you understand?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"Good -- now for your rules," I continued.
"#1 -- You will not do anything that you have not been commanded to do. You will not think for yourself. Your responsibility is to do as I say, you are the submissive and you are not to think simply do. Is this understood SUBMISSIVE" I asked?
"Yes Master," she replied.
"#2 -- I am going to show you where things are in the house. I am only going to show you once. After this if you ask me where anything is you will be punished. Is this understood SUBMISSIVE?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
During this conversation I held her head back so I could look deep into her eyes, so I could feel what she was feeling. I could sense her slipping deeper into her submission as every second went by. She had to let go of the day to day responsibilities she was use to and assume her role as my submissive SLUT. Since I had known Angl, I had described to her a paddle I owned. I had made this paddle while I was in college and was about 2.5' x 4" x 1". She possessed an intense fear of the paddle from previous conversations I had with her about it. I had stashed the paddle next to my chair prior to picking her up, this way she would not see it before I used it. I planned to let Her feel a light paddling so she would understand what would happen if she disobeyed my rules.
At this point I reached down, grabbed her in my arms, and threw her over the ottoman to the chair. I removed her socks and shoes, unbuttoned her jeans and jerked them from her body. Her hands and feet were touching the ground, her beautiful round ass was up in the air and the strap of her thong was tucked between the cheeks of her ass. She was ready to feel the paddle, and she had no idea she was about to feel it. I was positive she believed I was going to spank her ass with my hand.
"Slut you are going to feel the sting of my paddle now. I want you to experience an example of what will happen if you fail me!" I stated.
"Yes Master," her meek voice answered.
The next sound to be heard was my paddle smacking down on her ass. It wasn't a hard smack, but enough that she could feel it. I continued to give her ass a total of 10 swats.
"You understand slut that this will be nothing compared to the punishment you will receive if you fail me, Don't You?" I asked.
"Yes Master," her trembling meek voice replied.
I leaned over and gave her ass a kiss and felt the heat in the cheeks of her ass from the paddle. Holding her body in my arms I had to lick that ass making it wet for the love swats it was about to receive. I gave her about 10 quick hard swats with the flat of my hand and saw the redness in her ass from the paddle and my hand. Stepping back from her, walking around admiring the beauty of my slut bent over the ottoman.
"Does that give you an idea what will happen to you if you break my rules SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she meekly replied.
"There is nothing you want more than to please me is there SLUT," I asked.
"No Master," she replied.
"It would please me for you to become my SLAVE, instead of being my submissive. You understand to become slave we will need to void our contract, because the bounds of the contract hold you back. I would then have the right to do whatever I desire to you. Do you understand this SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she answered with no hesitation.
"Then from this point on our contract is null and void and you are slave, is this understood?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
Grabbing her hair again I pulled her up off the ottoman, pulled her into my arms and gave her luscious lips a long deep kiss touching her tongue with mine.
"I Love You SLAVE," I stated.
"I Love You too Master," she replied both of us smiling deeply at each other and our eyes not breaking contact. "Let's go get you unpacked so I can see all your new articles of clothing and your new toys you brought for me" I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied.
We went to the bedroom where she proceeded to unpack. She had gotten a new bondage bra and panty set in red leather. The bra was open in the front to expose her round sexy breast. I knew I couldn't wait to see her wearing that outfit for me. She had also picked up a cute nighty and panty set in black sheer material with the word 'Angel' embroidered in pink on the front with a halo and horns over the lettering. It fit my slave so. She showed me the various skirts and blouses she brought, including one of my favorite skirts in plaid that made her look like a little school girl. She had also bought a new pair of black stiletto pumps. She took out her dildos, vibrators, ropes, clips, clamps, whips, cuffs, collar and more. She had made a new whip for me. Leather wrapped wooden handle in red and black with long thongs. It was larger than the one I already had. She made many of the items we used, and enjoyed making the whips that I would use on her.
"Master," she said in a submissive voice.
"Yes Slave," I replied.
"I brought you a present," she said as she handed me a package. "Thank you slave," I said as I proceeded to open the package she had brought me. It was a new leather bondage belt. It was made of black leather and it had a small padlock and keys attacked to the front clasp. I smiled at her as I wrapped it around her waist, slipped the lock through the hasp and fastened it, attaching the key to my whip key chain.
"Bend over NOW SLUT, I wish to try my new whip out on you and let me hear you count out the cracks of the whip!!!" I ordered.
Without a word she bent over and presented her ass. I proceeded to deliver 10 quick hard swats. I so enjoyed the sound of the leather cracking against her flesh and seeing the redness on her ass. She knelt there enjoying it like the good slave she was, counting each stroke of the whip against her ass. After I finished whipping her ass I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back.
"You Love Me Don't YOU SLUT," I asked?
"Yes Master more than life itself," she replied.
"I am in love with you to, slave, and it is a pleasure for me to control you," I told her as I continued pulling her head back.
"Thank you Master, all I can wish for is that I please you," she replied.
I showed my slave where she could put her clothes in the closet and in the drawers and I enjoyed watching her hustle around doing as told. I took the toys and gear and put it next to my bed. When we are apart, she wears a chain collar around her neck secured by a lock. I carry the key to this lock on my leather whip key chain. After she finished putting up her clothes, I had her kneel on the floor in front of me.
"Hold your head back Slave," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied as she tilted her neck back.
I took my key and unlocked her chain collar and then replaced it with her leather collar and secured it with the lock removed from the chain.
"Hold your hands out Slave," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied as she held out her hands.
Taking her right hand I attached her leather wrist cuff then repeated the same with the left wrist.
"Now lay on your back and hold your legs up Slave," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied as she lay back and put her legs straight up in the air.
I took her right foot and attached her leather ankle cuff then repeated the same with the left ankle. Testing my slave, I didn't say anything for a few minutes, while I just admired her body. All she had on at the moment was a bra, top and panties. I wanted to see if she would put her legs down first or if she would wait to be told. I almost expected her to slip up at this point and put them down, but she did good and held them up, a little shaky at times but she did it.
"You may put your legs down now Slave and sit up!" I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied as she put her legs down and set up facing me.
Taking her leash in hand I attached it to her collar, she would have this leash attached to her the rest of the week. After I attached the leash, I grabbed the handle and pulled it tight.
"Would you like to go to the bathroom Slave," I asked?
"Please Master," she replied.
"Then follow me Slave," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied.
Standing up, I jerked at her leash to lead her to the bathroom. After she sat on the toilet I think she assumed I was going to leave the room, but I had no intention of it. I stood there waiting for her to achieve her task. I wanted her to know that she had nothing to hide, fear or be ashamed of around me. It took her a few moments to get over her inhibitions but finally she was able to go.
"Follow me Slut and you may stay on your feet," I ordered as I jerked on her leash again to lead her around the house and show her where everything was.
"Yes Master," she replied.
We went from room to room as I pointed everything out to her. She listened very intently so she could remember everything I was telling her and not displease me. After I had covered everything I lead her back to the bedroom, and jerked her by her leash into my arms.
I could see how she loved so being a slave and giving up total control of herself and letting me control her every action. I pulled her into my arms, squeezed her hard and proceeded to kiss her pulling her head back with one hand and letting her leash have some slack with the other. Our tongues intertwined, as I teased her tongue sucking it into my mouth I gently bit down, and after a few moments released it. It felt so good to have my slave with me again.
My slave had always kept her pussy very well neat and shaved. After our last session I decided I wanted to see it hairy and instructed her not shave or trim her pussy until our next session. That was in August and it was now January, and we had discussed the growth of her hair during this time. It had come time for me to see it and decide if I wanted to leave it hairy or have her shave it all back off.
"Get naked slave," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied.
She proceeded to remove her top and panties, since I had earlier removed her jeans, socks and shoes. She stood there naked before me with her collar, cuffs, and waist belt. I felt my desire for her growing as I stood there admiring her exposed body, I knew I could do anything I desired to her. I grabbed her leash again and pulled her behind me into the bathroom where I had her sit up on my Jacuzzi tub so I could get some photos of her hairy pussy. I handed her three towels.
"Sit on these on the back tub ledge SLUT," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied. She stepped into the tub and arranged the towels on the back ledge and sat on top of the towels.
"Spread your legs and let me see your hairy pussy SLUT," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she replied as she spread her legs.
"Is that all the further my SLUT can spread her legs? I want to see that pussy, open your legs for me SLUT. You're a slut not a lady. NOW SPREAD THEM," I demanded.
"Yes Master," she replied spreading her legs even further.
She was using her hands to pull her legs as far apart as she could. Her hairy pussy was wide open for me. I proceeded to take a couple pictures of her dark hairy pussy and I could tell she had not touched it since she had been instructed not too. I then tugged her leash and jerked her off the back off the tub.
"You may now get in the shower and clean up that hairy pussy SLUT. I want to see flesh, shave that hairy pussy. Leave a small patch of hair for me above your pussy," I ordered as I removed the leather gear from around her neck, wrist, ankles and waist so she could take a shower.
"Yes Master," she replied as she proceeded to step in the shower.
After she got out of the shower I had her sit up on the tub again so I could take a couple more photos of her pussy shaved. I have always loved taking pictures of our sessions and loved looking at them remembering what we had done. When I finished taking the photos, I turned and left the bathroom, I left her sitting there on the tub. I carried her leather gear with me as I left. I didn't say a word to her. I went in and lay down on my bed for about 15 minutes. I was testing her on following orders I wanted to see if she would say something or move from where I had left her.
"SLUT," I asked?
"Yes Master," she replied.
"Come to me Slut," I ordered.
"Yes Master," as I heard her then move from the tub and come to me.
"Stand right there SLUT," I ordered.
"Yes Master," she said with her head bowed.
I grabbed her head pulled it back and put her collar back on locking it in place. I proceeded to reattach her ankle and wrist cuffs and waist belt. The waist belt also had a lock for it like her collar. After I had her in her leather slave gear, I grabbed her in my arms, lifted her off the ground and threw her onto the bed.
I jumped up on top of her, pinning her arms and legs down with my body. I looked down into her eyes and saw the fear a slave has when her Master is overpowering her. I held her hands up over her head on the bed and attached ropes to each of her wrist cuffs which I proceeded to tie down to the bed. I then turned around and did the same with her ankle cuffs. She was now secured to the bed naked except for her collar, cuffs and belt, her arms and legs spread wide open. I did not say a single word to her while I was tying her down.
I stood beside the bed watching her. Now it was time to take away her sense of vision. I picked up the blindfold and positioned it over her eyes. Making it so all she could do was respond to my questions and feel my touch upon her body.
I selected my new leather whip and dragged the leather thongs softly at first over her body.
"You love the feeling of the whip don't you SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master very much," she replied very softly.
"Feels so good dragging over your body, makes you hunger to feel it even more doesn't it SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
I dipped a feather brush I had into some honey dust, and proceeded to run the feather over her body. She giggled as I did this. I started trying to make her giggle. I wanted her to feel the tenderness of my control as well as the roughness.
"I think you'd rather feel the sting of my whip over the tickling of this feather wouldn't you SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
I picked up the whip again after I had finished coating her body in a light dusting of powder. I started running the whip back and forth over her breast. She raised her chest up to take the feel of the whip to her breast. She has been craving to feel her breast whipped and I intended on giving that to her.
"You're my SLUT, aren't you SLAVE?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"You dream of what I do to you and what you want to have done to you! Don't you Slave?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"You've been longing to feel a hard whipping against your breast haven't you SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"Your nothing more than a PAIN SLUT for me aren't you SLAVE?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
"How bad do you want your titties whipped SLUT?" I asked.
"It makes my cunt wet just thinking of it Master," she replied.
"Is your CUNT wet now SLUT," I asked.
"Very wet Master," she replied.
"Let me hear you beg for the pain, show me you're my PAIN SLUT," I commanded.
"Please MASTER, It has been so long since I've felt the sting of your whip. I am your PAIN SLUT Master. I want to be the one you use as your PAIN SLUT. PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE MASTER," she said begging with her chest heaving up to me.
"COUNT PAIN SLUT," I ordered.
Then without another word I drew back the whip and let the leather thongs of the whip crack against her breast.
"One Master," she spoke out.
I drew back again and applied another crack of the whip slightly harder than the last.
"Two Master," she spoke out again.
I continue doing this on one side of her until I hit 10. I then moved to the other side of the bed and proceeded to give her breast 10 more cracks of the whip. She continued counting each crack of the whip against her. Sometimes her voice had a slight tremble to it. And I could tell she was drifting into her space. This was the first time she had taken a whipping to her breast. "Feel Good Pain SLUT?" I asked.
"OHHHHHHHHHHHHHH YES Master. PLEASE MAY I HAVE MOREEEEEEEEEEEE," she begged.
I moved back around to the other side of her and proceeded to give her 10 more, faster and harder than the last series. She continued counting her strokes back to me, but her voice was getting softer and slower in response. She started moaning in pleasure as the leather thongs cracked over her nipples and over the sides of her breast.
I continued this process until I hit the count of 50 from her.
"50 Master," she said in a very weak voice.
"CUM NOW PAIN SLUT," I ordered. "Come Now or You May not get to CUM tonight."
She started moaning and thrashing in her bounds. Her hands were fighting against the restraint of her leather cuffs. I saw the flush of her orgasm going throughout her body and how red and marked her breast were from the whipping.
As she continued to orgasm I took her dildo and rammed it up into her pussy and ground the balls into her clit.
"You feel good don't you SLUT," I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied very softly.
"You have learned how to control your body haven't you SLUT," I asked? I continued grinding the dildo against her the entire time I was talking to her.
"Oh yes Master, thank you for showing me how to feel," she said.
"I have made you my SLUT, and there is nothing you will not do now is there," I asked.
"I am yours for anything Master," she replied.
I continued to grind the dildo into her. I stopped saying anything and just worked the dildo into her. I knew how much it drove her crazy to feel her clit rubbed hard. I knew she would be begging any minute to come again. I was fucking her as hard as I could slamming it in and out of her. And when all the way inside, I would grind the balls hard twisting them around her clit.
"MASTERRRRRRRRRRRRRRR PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE," I heard her begging.
"Please What SLUT," I asked?
"Please may I cum Master?" she asked.
"You think you deserve to cum SLUT," I asked.
"Only if you wish for me to Master," she replied.
"You love being a SLUT don't you my SLAVE?" I asked.
"Yes Master," she replied.
I continued during the whole conversation working the dildo in and out of her, knowing she was doing all she could to keep from cumin.
"CUM NOW SLUT," I ordered.
"OH YES MASTER THANK YOU MASTER," she replied as she starting moaning and screaming.
When her orgasm finally subsided, I untied her from the bed, and turned over on my back.
"Fuck me the way my SLUT is to fuck me," I ordered.
She proceeded to mount me and slide her ass down onto my cock. She knew that I enjoyed to cum in her tight ass. She started moaning as she worked up and down on my cock and I felt her ass loosen up just like a pussy would.
She was quickly saying "Master PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE."
"Please What SLUT?" I replied.
"PLEASE MASTER I NEED TO CUM," she replied.
"You need to CUM already SLUT?" I asked.
"Yes I'm Sorry Master. It feels so good up my ass. I love cumin with it up my ass Master," she stated.
"YOU MAY NOT CUM until you feel me CUM SLUT," I stated.
"OH PLEASEEEEEEEEEEEE MASTER," she begged.
I started thrusting hard into her, holding her hips I lifted her up and down. I knew I couldn't last much longer myself. I felt the cum building inside me needing to be released deep in her ass.
When I finally knew it was time I said "Cum Now SLUT." I felt myself exploding into her as I started to kiss her lips sucking her tongue into my mouth and I felt her ass orgasm around my cock. Felt it sucking all my cum into her. Our orgasms finally subsided, our bodies covered with sweat from the experience and we collapsed into each other's arms.
"You Did Very Good Slave," I told her.
"Thank You Master, I only want to make you happy," she replied.
I was feeling tired and wanted to go to sleep. I had her rub my back as I laid there and slowly drifted off to sleep.
© 2000 Master Fire
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