Kate's Acceptance ( closed for sallythescorpian )

John McCallister was a very independant and free wheeling man who spent his days jetting around the country closing deals for his investment firms and spent his nights wining and dining in the ritziest parts of town, spending his modest trust fund inheritance on women and booze. For a time, life was good... very good...

Then came Kate and his life was flipped upside down and as a result, found his life being even better than it had been in the years past! He had truly fallen in love with this woman and when he committed himself to being with Kate exclusively, you could almost hear the hearts of young women all over the country breaking...

He didn't mind though. Kate was young, gorgeous, filled with vibrance and zest that intrigued him more than he had ever thought possible! She had eyes that could penetrate his soul and could speak with words that could pierce the hardest of hearts to make him sing.

For 6 months the couple had been dating any time he returned home to Dallas and though it had been tough at times, they had preservered with determination worthy of a Super Bowl Winner. During this time together, he had noticed a great number of things that he had realized that even she was not aware of.

For starters, she always tended to yeild to his will when he made a decision. He was the Alpha Male among men and women and that alone was not that unusual. But she also tended to walk slightly behind him at dinner, seemed to look in his eyes only when he made her with his soft gestures, and just never seemed all around to be submissive to him in nature.

This appealed to him in that past and had had two individual relationships with slaves in his past for which he had come very close to collaring in the past. After the last one, he had vowed not to find another slave again. It had been just too damn painful to him. But... Kate began to make him reconsider.

2 months after his realization of her nature, he had subtlely employed dominating measures on her and she seemed to enjoy it a great deal and had made the call that night, to take it up a notch. He had made it home that weekend and sent her a bouquet of roses with an invitation to his home for the weekend. He had everything planned out to the last detail and by the time the weekend was over, he would have earned himself, perhaps not a full slave, but certainly a full submissive to him. With his plan, he hoped to open up that which was buried deep inside her...

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Kate had met John around six months ago, and instantly she felt his charisma, she was drawn to him in a way she had not previously experienced. He was a little older than her 27, and was definitely much more experienced - in all area of life.

It was surprising that their paths had ever crossed. He was a hot shot business man - jetting of here and there closing deals and such. She worked in a hotel in downtown Dallas. She was entertainment manager and worked to ensure that each and every function held in the hotel went off with out a glich.

John had been arranging an intimate business meeting, comprising the board of directors of two companies, himself and an array of his own legal and financial people for some tough negotiations as he finalised the hostile take over bids, eventually agreeing to keep a number of the directors of each board to run the companies for him, plus a certain percentage of the staff. Talks were to run, without break, as he knew that after 18 or 20 hours of solid negotiations, his prey would be getting tired and more likely to agree to his demands. Kate had ensured that food, drinks, coffee, heating lighting etc had been exactly as he demanded.

Having acquired the two companies, he had surprised her by asking if he could take her for dinner, and she had surprised herself by agreeing. He had taken her to a small, intimate restaurant, where he had utterly charmed her. She had been a little wary at first, sure a guy so used to getting what he wanted, would see her as a soft target, and plan to get her from dinner table to bedroom in as short a time as possible, but he had been the perfect gentleman. Since then they had been seeing one another regularly, and in fact it had been almost three months before they had gone to bed together. She was more than a little in awe of him. He had taken her away overnight to San Antonio, and they had booked into a nice hotel, and it had been all very seductive and romantic, flower, wine and tender loving, and her heart had completely melted. It was like a fairytale, and she worried it was too good to be true.

She had come home from work today, after a tough week dealing with an every demanding public, and moments after she had gotten in, a large bouquet of flower had been delivered, a gift from John! And h was in town this weekend, and she was invited to his house for the weekend! Excitedly she began to pack a bag - two nice little cocktail dressed, in case they went out, a couple of nice sun dresses for the daytime, high healed strappy sandals to match each of her dresses, a couple of wraps, her wash bag, a selection of make up and hair products, and, as a last minute, just in case, she threw in some jeans boots, and a shirt, just in case they did anything outdoorsy.

She was really looking forward to this. She had only been to his house twice before, and had not stayed over on either occasion. It was large, spacious with a large free form pool, decking etc.; Everything one would expect of a man in his position. Normally, he would stay at her place, and only a fortnight ago, she had given him his own key, so that he could call by if he got into town late at night.

Kate really liked where this was going! He was certainly a catch! Handsome, in great shape, wealthy - and again she wondered if he was not little too good to be true. He wasn't married, had never been married, didn't have any kids and nor did he have any significant baggage from previous relationship, as far as she could make out. It really seemed that he was single only because he had concentrated on building his business, not because of any idiosyncrasy. She was sure he could pretty much have his choice of women, and she was real happy he had picked her.

Having 'taken care dressing in pretty underware, a flirty dress, and four inch healed shoes, she admired herself in the mirror. She looked good! She was petite, with a slim, but womanly figure. Her legs were toned, and relatively long, in the context of her 5'4'' height. Her hair was black and hung in a cascade to her hips. Her green eyes shone out from her lightly tanned skin, and her lips shone with the little bit of gloss she had smeared across them. Satisfied with her reflection, she picked up her luggage, locked up her condo, and sat into her car, and drove across the city to his house.

When the doorbell rang, John was dressed in all black, from shiny shoes, to silk slacks, turtleneck shirt and suit coat. He walked towards the door and glanced inside the peep hole to find her standing there in a cobolt blue dressed that pushed up and out her breasts and remained open and loose from the waist down... it made her breasts very enticeable and her waist very open to take...

He unfastened the door lock and opened the door, then leaned up against the door edging and said, "My my my, don't you look positively radiant. Please. Allow me." He leaned in and took her bag and then offered his arm to her.

Kate was nervous. Not in a bad way, but always when she was meeting up with John, she had butterflies in her stomach, and she loved that after six months going out together, she still felt that way.

He opened the door looking tall, dark and handsome as always. Dressed head to toe in unbroken black, set off his tanned skin and dark hair to a tee, and she had the almost uncontrolable urge to drop to her knees. But of course she didnt. He took her bag from her hand, and stood back from the door allowing her to enter.

He closed the door, and she took his free hand, interlacing her fingers with his, and leaned into him. "mmmm you smell so good!" she said as cuddled herself into his chest, then leaning up, she kissed his jaw, and when he bent down a little, his mouth. He put his arm behind her, his fingers still interlaced with hers, and pulled her hard against him. His other hand dropped her case, and his hand came to the back of her head, as he kissed her back. Stepping back slightly, she rubbed her hand against his chest, admiring as always the play of muscels under his clothing. "Its so good to see you! I've missed you so!"

Then, still holding his hand, she twirled back from him and lifting his arm spun under and back, like in a dance "what do you think of my new dress? You like?" she smiled, knowing that it showed off her C cup breasts and small waist, to perfection. "And what about these, huh?", she pointed her toe indicating the 4" high heeled pumps on her small feet, " now I can reach your shoulder!" and she laughed easily.

"We better put my bag upstairs, I guess. You did have the spare room made up for me right?" She laughed at the surprise on his face, and she winked and giggled, knowing full well, she would be in his room, "dont look so worried babe! you couldn't keep me in the spare room, if you wanted" and she began to run up the stairs.

He watched Kate dash upstairs and laughed as she did! As she dressed her cute little thong teased him by peeking out from under the dress. He said, “Nor will you be in that room at all… not this weekend… “ He made his move forward, taking two steps at a time as she reached the top of the stairs, he was only two steps behind and close enough to smack her bottom playfully! He reached top step and went to reach for her, only to feel her slip through his fingers and into his bedroom…

He couldn’t help but chuckle to himself he walked into the room behind her and closed the door. He watched her spin happily for him, revealing more of her hips and it drove him mad with lust for her… His expression changed slightly as he admired the woman in front of him. She could see it too, for his expression was painted on his face… She looked at him with the look of ‘what’s wrong?’

John smiled reassuringly and walked to her and interweaved his fingers into hers and said, “My dear Kate. We have been dating for a while now and it has been amazing.” He could see her smile soften as if preparing for bad news. He moved his fingers to her face and said, “Relax. All I want to say is that there is something you should know about me that I have kept from you. The reasons I kept it were mainly because I was not sure how you felt about this. My dear, our sex life is incredible and you have made me feeling amazed by your body, your eyes and your heart. Nothing will ever change with that.”

He paused let his fingers slide from hers and then walked to his bedroom balcony that over looked his swimming pool and large wooded back yard and he thought about what he was going to say and exactly how. Finally he said, “The problem I face right now… is that I need to know how much you trust me with your heart, your mind and your body. Do you trust me, Kate?”

“My dear Kate. We have been dating for a while now and it has been amazing." At those words, the bottom dropped out of Kate's stomach. The words "too good to be true" sprang back to mind, and she braced herself. Oh God! he was going to dump her! He had invited her here, so he could do it in person, and they wern't in public, if there was a scene! She wanted to run for the door, and spare herself the humiliation of standing there while he went through the whole "it just not working out" routine.

She smiled, and she thought he seemed a bit nervous too, and she thought maybe he was wary of what her reaction would be. Oh God! What if he was married? It's not like they had spent all day every day together! Was he going to dump her outright, or did he think he could keep her stashed away somewhere, to play with occasionally, while he carried on the respectable married man. Oh, she was going to be sick!

What was he saying, something about trust? She dragged herself back into the present, and decided to ask him outright - "Are you married John? Is that what you're about to say?" He looked at her blankly, and shook his head, somewhat offended by the question. "No! Course I'm not married, now, please answer my question!- How much do you trust me?"

Why, she wondered was he asking her this? Taking a deep breath to steady her nerves, she cleared her mind of the issue clogging it - he wasn't breaking up with her! No yet, at least! With relief, she replied "Course I trust you John!" As she said it she wondered if tomorrow's papers would show him with another woman - was that what this was about? Looking into his eyes, she didn't think so, this seemed so important to him, and he wanted to ensure that he knew she trusted him.

"John, you know I trust you! Of course I do, in every way - I'd trust you with my life, surely you know that!" and with that, she crossed to him and put her arms around him, stretching up to kiss him. She was determined to demonstrate her trust, and she wanted to get to the bottom of this and find out what he was getting to. Taking his hand in hers she led him to the bed, and sat down on the edge, pulling him next to her. "John, please what is this all about?"

John wrapped his arms around her and hugged her tightly. He said, “Thank you for trusting me with your life.” He did something not expectant of him and he sat down in the middle of the living room floor and pulled her into his lap. He looked at her and said, “I am going to entrust you with my secret. Make no mistake this is not something I openly tell anyone due to some ‘negativity’ that comes with this.”

He rotated her in his lap and looked in him in the eyes and said, “Have you ever felt like there was something more to you than just who you are? Everyone wears a mask in their lives. When they face their friends, their neighbors, and co-workers, they follow the rules of society and blend in with the ‘norm’ so they are not looked down upon by others. New hairstyles, tattoos, different makeup, outfits, whitening of your teeth are all done…to look acceptable among your peers.”

He sat her on the floor and leaned into her. He said, “You wear a mask to… as do I. We pretend to be normal in public and in private our secret desires haunt us in our dreams and fantasies. You know what I mean… don’t you?” He watched her eyes lower as she thought about this.

Slowly, he stood up and looked down at her. He had slowly repositioned her in a way so she was kneeling in front of him. He said, “I know things about you in this time we have dated and I know who you are. I want you to see who I am now…”

He turned and walked to the window and said, “All my life, I have had a firm bead on things in my life. I spend my days putting enemies together to negotiate for a common ground. When I am in that room, I dominate the scene. I am the one in absolute control. As you have seen with my home, it is spotless. I keep absolute power and control over my home.” He turned and looked down at her and was pleased to see she was still on her knees. He said, “This goes with my sex life too. I am a Dominate… a … Master if you will. I am without a submissive. I gave up my hunt for the submissive I desired… I had put my secret deep into my closet and have never revealed this to anyone… till you.”

He walked towards her, took her hand and lifted her to her feet. He tilted her chin to face him and said, “I know who you are in your heart. I see you walking just behind him, agreeing to my decisions irregardless how odd they may be. I know that you feel safest and secure when you serve others. That is why you are working in the business you are in. You are beautiful wonderful woman and I am falling deep in love with you. But as wonderful as you are, you are also hiding who you really are to me. I want that woman to come out and look me in the eye… Tell me what you are Kate…”

Kate sat stock still, as she listened to John talk. She heard what he said about putting on a face for the world, about the image of ourselves which we project to others ,and she understood what he was saying. Other judge, based on their perception of us, and that may not necessarily be who we are.

He spoke of his desire, his need, to be in control, and she knew this to be true of him - it was an intregal part of his personality, and, as he went on to explain about his sexuality, everything dropped into place, and she understood that he was explaining exactly what he was. But what did all that mean for her, she wondered.

He said he was fallilng in love with her, and Kate's heart soared! He spoke of her, and it was evident that he believed that he knew her better than she even knew herself, and thought that could be possible. He had said he was Dominant, and that he had given up looking for the submissive he wanted - was he referring to her as maybe being that submissive? "Tell me what you are, Kate" he had said, and her mind was blank. What did he mean by that? she wondered.

Kate tried to take it all in, to absorb, and process what he said, and to think through the implications of his statements. She smiled at him reassuringly. She knew this was difficult for him to share with her, and she appreciated his honesty. But she was also confused and a little anxious.

She looked up. "John, thank you for telling me this, I know it is demonstrates your trust in me, that you are sharing this aspect of yourself." She felt awkard, and didn't know what to do or say. Finally, she decided that honesty was the best policy, so taking a deep breath she said "John, I really dont know anything about that kind of relationship. What would it mean for us? I am willing to try, but what if I dont like it, what then, are we breaking up if I cant be the type of woman you need? Is it something we play with sometimes, interludes, if you will, or is it something that would consume my whole life?" she looked worriedly at him. Then she leaned forward and embraced him, her arms round his waist, as she hugged him to her.

"John, I have grown very fond of you, and I,........... well...........I, uh, think you might be the one for me, so I want to try to be what you need. You think I might have what it takes, well, lets give it a try." She smiled up at him, her eyes searching his face "You never know unless you try huh?"

She tried to project a confidence into her statements that she didn't truely feel. She was worried what he might expect of her, and while she knew very little of D/s relationships, she did know that they varied greatly from one to another. But she would listen to what he had to say, and see what he wanted of her, keep an open mind.

John smiled as she agreed to try this with him and said, “I believe once you understand what is coming, you will learn to love it and appreciate it, because it frees you to be who you are…” He walked to the closet and opened the door to it and stepped inside. When he returned, he came out with several items of interest. The first was a set of 4 leather padded cuffs, solid and soft. They were black with a D-ring lock set in place on each of them. He set them on the bed, then showed her a collar, matching the cuffs. He pulled out a paddle, a blindfold, a riding crop, and several other toys. One at a time, he set them on the bed to let her view them…

He said, “These are the typical tools of the trade. Of course we won’t you use anything you are not ready for, but I want you to trust me with what I have here.” He looked at her and said, “Please, feel free to take a look at them, ask questions, as your Master, I will train you willingly and happily…”

Kate picked up the items on the bed one by one with a mix of awe and anxiety. She examined one of the four cuffs. It looked pretty sturdy. This wasn't something just for the impression of it, if he restrained her with these, she wouldn't be able to get out of it, she would truely be at his utter mercy, totally vulnerable to him. Not that she thought he'd hurt her, but he would have the power to , if that was his intention. She bit her lip as she thought about all this.

John had been a good lover, a considerate lover, playful and adventurous, and she had very much enjoyed all they had done. She had strong feelings for him, he said he loved her, she thought maybe she might love him too. This was taking the next step. It wasn't something she had planned on, it had never crossed her mind, but it certainly involved trust, and a lot of it.

She picked up the collar, and looked at the embedded D rings, and wondered how that was going to work. She fingered the soft blindfold, and then the paddle and the crop, examined them thoroughly and then looked up at John. She was a little worried about the crop and paddle, was he going to beat her with them? - how much? and Oh God! she had so many questions, and she didn't know how to put them to him.

Was this going to change the dynamic of their relationship, she wondered. Was she no longer of equal importance? Or was this a game for the bedroom, with them remaining the same outside of it? It was decision time.

"Okay John! I trust you. Let's give it a go for the weekend! I'll never know unless I try right? I'll keep an open mind, and I'll do my very best to learn what you teach me - fair enough?" and she smiled up and him, and feeling the need for reassurance, she wrapped her arms around him, and hugged him tightly to her.

John was very pleased with her willingness to accept this and knew that she had a LOT of questions. He said, “Thank you for doing this. I think you will quickly find out exactly who you are…”

He then picked up the collar and said, “Symbolically, this is my ownership of you… at least for the time.” He opened it up and slid it around her neck and locked it in place. He then walked to the bed and picked up the cuffs and walked to her, one at a time, putting these cuffs onto her wrists, then her ankles. He slipped the dress of her body and then her panties… He preferred her in her shoes though… He moved her hands behind her back and then locked her cuffs in place. He lowered her to her knees and then locked her ankles to her wrists…

He stood back and admired his work with her. She was nervous and said, “It is quite okay… just relax. If you want me to stop, just snap your fingers….” He reached to the ball gag and slid it gently into her mouth and locked it in place… He smiled and said, “This is what you are and who you are meant to be. Make no mistake about it.”

He stood in front of her and said, "Are you okay slave?"

Kate looked up at him, anxious and turned on. "yes, I'm fine, thanks!" she smiled.

Kate was determined to give this her all. She had no idea what to expect, but she trust John to make it good for her!

She looked up at him, looking so tall and powerful, as he stood above her, and she felt vulnurable and feminine as she knelt at his feet.

This was going to be a fun weekend she thought, already it was full of surprises.

John walked towards her, easing her legs apart with his feet, sayiing, "This is how you will be when you are with me... it is called a slave kneel." He walked along and tilted her head down slightly and said, "Always look to the ground, unless you are asked otherwise."

He stopped behind her, knelt behind her and ran his arms around her torso, taking her breasts in hand and said, "By being my slave, you surrender everything you have to me. You surrender your freedom, your choices, everything. But in return, you gain so much. You are not responsible for anything. You are not held accountable either. You are, as my slave, going to experience the one thing you have never felt in your lift.... true freedom."

Kate's heart was hammering so hard, she thought it possible that John could hear it! She was a mix of scared and turned on, but she was determined to give this a fair try, she owed John that at least.

As he adjusted her position, she directed her gaze to the floor, feeling utterly vulnurable. She kept reminding herself that this was John, he had said ,he loved her, he wasn't going to make fun of her. She knew it had been a big step for him, to share this part of himself with her, and she redoubled her determination to do all he asked of her.

She tossed his words around in her mind "By being my slave, you surrender everything you have to me. You surrender your freedom, your choices, everything". Would she be capable of doing that, she wondered, surrendering all to him - she wanted to think that yes she could, but she didn't know, and the concept frightened her. It's a trial run for the weekend, she reminded herself, I can do this, I can do this.

Then he touched her, and her vulnurability decreased substantially, and she calmed. She loved his hands on her, and it made her feel connected. She thought of his promise to give her "true freedom" and she thought she would like to experience that. She leaned into his hands, and closed her eyes. She stedied her nerves and said "Yes John, i would like to experience that with you. I want you to show me the real you, the one I haven't seen before today, and I promise to give my all."

Watching, her pleased with his words, he said, "Then rise slave. Rise to your feet." He helped her up and then led her to the bed. He laid hed on it on her back and said, "You will not cum unless you ask me to cum first. If you disobey, you will be punished most severely..."

He moved her legs apart and quickly went to work on her pussy with his tongue and lips! He was going to show her what it means to be truly free through her obedience to him...

Kate felt John's mouth at her pussy, as he licked an probed her. This was not a new experience, he had done it often before, and she always enjoyed it, but this time it felt different somehow, more intense perhaps.

John worked his tongue back and forth over her clit, with his usual amazing skill, and in next to no time Kate felt her arousal build. He had said he had to ask before she came, and even this suggestion somehow made her more aroused.

As she reached the point of no return, she clamped John's head with her thighs, and said "Oh John, I need to cum, can I cum now please?!" and as she finished the last word of the sentance, she exploded in as big an orgasm, as she could ever recall having.

John watched her cum and cum hard to his tongue lashing and waited patiently as she slowly came off the edge. She had thoroughly enjoyed the orgasm he had given her but she made a mistake. He looked at her as she looked at him with a pleased grin and he said, "You disobeyed me slave. I did NOT give you permission to cum...."

As her smile faded, he said, "I told you not to cum without permission from me... and yet you did. You must learn self restraint of your body to truly become slave and be free..."

He walked to the toys, picked up a cat-o-nine and then said, "Ten lashes should do..." The dozens of leather straps dangled loosely from the handle. He said, "Count them for me slave."

Kate was all nice and mellow following her massive orgasm on John's tongue, he looked up at her, and she smiled shyly back at him, and his next words shocked her! She hadn't waited to get his permission to cum, and now he was going to whip her. She eyed the cat o'nine tails with trepidation.

Would John seriously hurt her with that? She was scared, and she tried to recall her trust in him. This was John, he loved her, her wouldn't really hurt her ........ would he???

She looked up at him, "John, I am new to this, I didn't realise ........ could you let it slide this time? I'll do better next time I swear! or maybe, could you spank me with your hand? That looks awful scary?" She smiled up at him hopefully, but it faded as he shook his head. He told her to turn onto her stomach, and to count the lashes. Kate was terrified, shaking. He kept referring to her as slave, and it seemed strange to her, but this was John, and she trusted him, he wasn't going to hurt her ..... surely. She turned slowly onto her stomach and hoped that John appreciated her trust in him.

John did just as he said he would. He reached back and lashed the whip across her ass... though only just enough to sting a little and not even leave any marks. He took precise aim and lashed across her pussy and ass too... He could see she was having a hard time with this one and tears rolled down her eyes as he moved through the 10 count.

He turned her to her knees to face him and said, "I only punish because I want you to learn baby... are you okay?"

"I only punish because I want you to learn baby... are you okay?" She replayed John 's words as she dried her tears. "Yes John, I'm okay!" she replied, and as she thought about it, she realised he had given her no more than a sting from the scary cat o' nine tails, a device that could have inflicted serious hurt on her.

John put his arms around her and cuddled her to him, and Kate felt an awful lot better then. She would prove to him she could do this. She was determined to see through this weekend, and who knew, perhaps she would enjoy it!

John held her tightly to him for a long time before he began talking again about this lifestyle, "Being a slave does not consist of just doing what someone else demands of you. It is about having one person or more, turn their entire focus on you. Just you. It is about allowing them to pleasure you through pain and pleasures. It is about being the star of your Master's universe as you are quickly becoming mine. You see, despite the concept that slaves surrender to their Masters and owners, the reality is, a slave is not taken against their will, but give willingly and only through that concept alone does the slave have ultimate power in all they endure."

Kate listened intently as John detailed how their relationship, their newly altered relationship would work - the Master / slave relationship. She still had difficulty of thinking of her and John in those terms. It was all so very new.

Being the "Star of his universe" certainly sounded damn good to her, and she thought that so long as she knew that John loved her, she could do this. She had been totally taken aback by his revelation, yet when she thought about it, it did seem to fit with his personality. He totally dominated a room, even while he was polite and deferential to those in it. He seemed to exude a natural power.

She mentally replayed what he had said, and stored it away, for re-examination later.

It was certainly exciting her. When he had gone down on her earlier, being told she had to ask his permission before she could cum, the absolute power that had eminated from him - the resultant orgasm was by far the most intense she had ever experienced, and she wanted more!

She hugged him to her, perhaps now was the time. She was nervous, and although he had said if first, saying it now out of the blue, made her anxious. She burried her head in his shoulder. "I like this John. I am enjoying all we have done so far, it is ......so" she paused as she thought for the correct word, "intense, a little strange for me initially, and its going to be a learning curve, but yeah I like it, and I ...... I " she paused again and took a deep breath and whispered "love you John"

John was taken back by her confession! He had confessed his love for her earlier, but did not expect her to reciprocate. He was not sure why. He half expected her to just run away. He said, "I love you, Kate. I love watching you open up to what I am saying. It means to much to me that you are not running..."

After a moment, he slid over and picked up the other toys and said, "Let's try these now." He took the plug first and dipped it into her pussy... before sliding it slowly and steadily into her rectum, pushing through the sphicter muscle and spreading her ass wide apart! He knew she was not entirely used to being taken back there and knew she would have to adjust to make it work. He said, "Breath... just breath..."

He pushed the long toy all the way inside her to the cap and said, "Done." He reached to the bed and pulled out a large cock gag and said, "As my slave, you will get used to cock in your mouth as much as you can." He pushed it towards her mouth and could see her eyes react wide and she quickly backed off..... plug still in her...

Kate was panting hard, trying to allow her body to adjust the the plug planted in her ass. It felt enormous!!! Then, just as she was beginning to adjust to that, John produced a cock gag, and said "As my slave, you will get used to cock in your mouth as much as you can." Kate was more than a little startled.

She eyed the gag, as she backed away a little from him. That thing would chock her!! She took a deep breath, and tried desperately to steady her nerves!! She imagined what it was like when she was blowing him, she would breathe through her nose. Her nose was clear, she could do this, For a few moments, she stood and deliberately slowed her breathing. That would make it easier. Her heart was pounding when she leaned forward again. "Okay John, put it in. I'm ready" And she hoped to god there was some truth to her words.

John smiled and watched her open her mouth. He slid the head just inside her mouth and said, "Lick it slave.. lick it like it was my cock in that mouth." He watched as he tongue danced out and did tricks to the red rubber cock...

As she teased it, she also lubed it and made it easier to slide into her as all 4 inches slid in. He pushed the strap around her head and tightened it down. He watched her struggle with this tool and said, "Calm down. Relax. Close your eyes a minute and envision that is my cock in your mouth. THere you go... the gag will go away..."

Once she settle down, he picked up a set of wrist restraints and slid them onto her wrists, then moved her hands over head and fastened them to a ring bolt he had planted into the headboard. He said, "Oh you are perfect slave... just perfect... You are completely open and exposed to me and before long... all three of these holes of yours will be filled..."