The Day Began

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.