Proper Training for a Slut. (BDSM, Male (Master Needed))

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It's been a boring week and I decide to have a little bit of fun for the weekend. I had gotten a flyer tucked in my windshield - from the top, it was another church flyer, but the bottom had a naked woman, bound tightly, a o-ring gag in keeping her mouth open for the huge cock that was forced inside. I sit in my car and just..stare at the picture, the number at the bottom slowly creeping to mind.

'Be trained like this horny bitch. A weekend you'll never forget..you slut'

It almost makes me moan just thinking about it and I don't notice that this 'ad' is only on my car and no one elses.

I dial the number before I can change my mind, and write down the specific instructions on the paper, already feeling myself getting wet. I'm speaking with no one. It's automated. I say my address and my name, and the appointment time is confirmed for 'some time tonight'.

I make the stop that I am required, a specific adult store, the 'necessary items' handed to me by the woman behind the counter, as though this happened all the time. This included two earplugs (the foam kind), 3 sets of handcuffs, a blindfold a huge ball gag, and CFM heels. Six inches as well as a wide leather belt.

When I get home I put the key under the doormat as instructed before locking the door, not wanting any 'unwanted' visitors.

I nearly sprint up the stairs to my bedroom, and put a wad of cash on the table. $5,000 dollars for a weekend..better be worth it. Finally I begin shedding my work clothes to reveal a toned figure - making it obvious that I work out. I'm short, 5'2'', but will be 5'8'' with those shoes on.

As instructed I pull my long hair back, braiding it until there is a braid that reaches about the middle of my back. My pussy is shaved, but I touch it up, and I put on waterproof makeup. Mascara and red lipstick only. As instructed.

Once that all is finished with I put the earplugs in, effectively blocking out sound for the time being. I proceed to strip down to my bra and underwear, the red lace bra easily supporting my perky, full C cup tits.

I then move a chair to the center of the room. The handcuff lock is apparently already owned by you,..weird.

Once sitting down I pull the CFM shoes on, buckling them, apparently not noticing that as they buckle, they lock in place - which you have the key to as well. This is followed by me cuffing each ankle to a leg of the chair. The gag is huge. I have a difficult time pushing it past my teeth, and it really doesn't even need the straps, but I was instructed to strap it behind my head as tightly as I could. Once this was done I pulled the blindfold down over my eyes. I then strap the belt around my waist and around the back of the chair, buckling that as well - but not too tightly, not wanting to be uncomfortable, knowing there was really only one step left.

I carefully slip one wrist into the handcuff before putting my hands behind my back, snapping my other wrist in place. Now to wait.

The best part is that I've never done anything like this before...but that picture of that girl..just turned me on..made me wet.

Deaf, dumb, and blind, I am lost to my senses for hours, and eventually fall asleep in the chair. My jaw already aches from the oversized ball gag, and my struggles have been useless. I've actually bound myself..and now I think you're not even going to show.

Pity that I don't know that this is not going to be a weekend ordeal..but much longer, and that I will be added to another conquer, another 'slut' trained and dominated.

Almost as soon as I'm asleep you...


Age - 21
Height - 5'2''
Hair - Dark brown
Eyes - Blue
Weight - 105 lbs
 
Malcolm
32
6'6
230 pounds
10" cock and thick

Malcolm had been watching this lady for some time, and knew that she had been becoming bored with her life. Just from watching her. He was a Dominant one, and looked forward to training his new sex slut. He came in the door around midnight, and made his way upstairs. He stuck the money in his bag, and pulled another chair up in front of her. He looked over her body and smiled. Very nice he thought, this was going to be fun. He knew that the Ball gag had a removable ball, with just a ring perfect for him to shove his big cock through. He removed one of her ear plugs and whispered into her ear. "You will do everything I say, and you will enjoy it. I am going to remove the ball part of this gag, and your going to pleasure me so I can see how much you can take. Nod if you understand."

OOC: I hope that this is what your looking for, and hope that this will be fun for both of us. If not, then I will remove my post and wish you luck.
 
(No this is great!)

Despite the light doze that I had fallen into, as soon as I feel the ear plug removed my entire body tenses on the chair, and I groan against the gag. I am trying to wake myself up as you speak in my ear, but just manage to nod in response, any sound against the gag muffled into almost complete silence. As I come around I feel the ache in my jaw and squirm against the bindings that I put myself in, obviously suddenly thinking that this is not such a good idea.

But seeing as I'm in such a compromising position I have a feeling that I have no choice at this point..unless I somehow manage to speak and tell you that I want to stop...but something tells me that there will always be something in my mouth to make protestation impossible.
 
"Good girl. Now I am going to remove the ball part of the gag, but your still having the rest there, to keep your mouth open, because I'm quite huge." He smiled as he took the ball out of the gag, and saw her mouth wide open. She could then hear him unzipping a zipper. "Now just relax, and let's see how much you can handle, I am going to force you to your limits right now, so as to be able to tell." With that, he brought his cock to her mouth, and started feeding it to her, pushing it in as far as it could go, then a little farther, He wasn't touching her at all besides that yet, just gaging her reaction.
 
Hearing that the ring of the ballgag is going to remain in my mouth makes me cringe, knowing that I'm going to have to try and suck you off with no use of my lips. Hearing that you're 'quite huge' I almost don't believe it..thinking that maybe you have a big ego. Though when I feel your cock against my lips as it barely fits in through the O-Ring gag my body tenses. I feel it against the back of my throat and immediately begin to gag, and I instead tilt my head back somewhat, which opens my throat more, my muscles contracting around your huge cock as I gag - squirming on the chair.
 
I pull back a little bit when you begin to gag, but not much, I still have 3 inches outside of your mouth. "Relax slut, by the time I'm done with you, you will be taking this very easily." He started rubbing the front of her throat, as he eased his cock down into her throat. "Next time you will not have the gag in, that way you can do this properly, but this time your going to learn what it's like to have a cock this big in your mouth and to trust yourself and your partner." He reached down and into her panties, seeing how she had done what he said, and started fingering her as he fucked her mouth.
 
Trust my partner..someone I paid for a weekend of this..you're not a partner, you're just someone I hired - stupidly, but when I feel your hand on the front of my throat I can't help but groan in despair as you force the rest of your cock into my mouth, my throat, feeling your balls against my chin. My protests are useless, but whimpers and groans can be heard, especially when your fingers find my wet cunt, making me nearly jump in the chair.
 
"That's it slut, take it all. Your doing well." He slipped another finger deep into her pussy, and rubbed her clit with his rough thumb. "Your so wet and horny, I can't wait to fuck you silly." He started pumping in and out of her mouth, holding onto the back of her head with his one hand. "That's it, I'm in complete control, and your going to be a total slut when I'm done with you, begging me to fuck you more and more."
 
The feeling of your long fingers in my pussy make me more and more wet, and when your thumb is strumming at my clit I try and lift my legs, as though to open myself more to you, but the chair is preventing really any movement at all. I feel you move,..your huge cock leaving my throat only to be forced down again moments later - your firm grip on my head making it impossible for me to turn away, and I hear you through my one free ear, hearing that I'll be begging you to fuck me..and in the back of my mind I think that it won't happen.
 
He smiled as he kept up the fucking of her throat. "Oh yah slut, you like my fingers in you like this, just imagine what it's going to be like when I got your tied down to the bed, and fucking you silly both in your pussy and your tight ass." He slipped a third finger into her, lossening her up. "Damn, your fucking tight, I'm going to enjoy fucking you, and making you squeal. Oh by the way, your not allowed to cum til I do? If you do, you will be punished. I have my ways of punishing, the first one will be light, but it gets more and more aggresive, with each transgression."
 
I barely hear this as the fingers continue in my tight cunt. My hands clench and I pull on the bindings with difficulty, despite the fact that there will be no relief and that I cannot get myself out. With each thrust I feel your balls against my chin, drawing grunts and moans from my lips in conjunction with the feel of your fingers inside me, stretching me. I can feel my orgasm building rapidly, my pussy already dripping on the chair below me.
 
He took his fingers from her cunt as he exploded in her mouth, filling it up. "Drink up, you will learn to love cum." He smiled as he stroked her throat so that she wouldn't drown on all the cum filling up her throat, helping her swallow. She was a good slut, and got it all. "Very good, now you may cum." He stuck his fingers back into her pussy, and fingered her to orgasm.
 
I tense visibly as I feel you thrust deep in my throat one last time, cumming deep in me as I feel it's gone straight to my gullet, your gentle massaging hands forcing all of the liquid down my throat, my gags simply milking you dry. I barely have any time to react as your fingers are again hard at work, and it does not take long for me or orgasm as well, my body trembling and shivering against the bonds.
 
I decide that it is time for you to see your trainer, and also to give your jaw a break. I undo the blindfold, and also take the gag out of your mouth. "It is a pleasure to meet you, and you are doing very well so far." I tell you as you see a tall white man, naked and with a smile on his face. I also take out the other ear plug.
 
My eyes widen in response as I see you, my jaw sore and just hanging open for a few moments until I get circulation back. My blue eyes watch you cautiously, and I swallow repeatedly, squirming somewhat on the chair. "..I..I think I don't want to do this anymore.." The words are quiet, and I am actually more frightened to say them now because I can see you staring me up and down.
 
I look at you with appreciative eyes. "I don't think that's what your heart wants tho, that's what your mind is telling you after having been through the roughest part of the training. You are going to go through this, and probably enjoy it completely. I promise you that I won't hurt you on purpose. Would you like the handcuffs off?"
 
I stare up at you, completely disbelieving everything you're saying - shocked that you won't stop. Though at the question I nod silently, my eyes never leaving your face. Maybe...maybe once I'm off of the chair I can get out of here..strange as that sounds - escape my own house to get away from you. "You already have the money for the weekend though..I don't understand..just take it..you can just take it" For some reason I don't think you were being truthful when you said the roughest part was over. "..I don't want to be trained anymore.." I don't even think that I'm talking out of turn or protesting, but it's obvious to you that I am.
 
I slap you. "That's it slut, you called the number for the training, you paid the money, and now your mine for the weekend. You will do as you say, or you will find out the consequences." I unlock the handcuffs on your arms, and your legs, but not before going and locking the door. "Now sit on the bed, or I will put you there." His kind caring eyes, now showed a bit of menace to them because your not being submissive enough.
 
I manage a yelp of pain, my cheek quickly turning dark pink in colour after the slap. Reluctantly I stand, walking with a good bit of difficulty on the six inch heels before reaching the bed, hesitantly sitting down. I can now see the size of your huge cock and cringe, knowing that the monster was just down my throat. When you say the weekend I sigh, almost thinking that you'll make it longer..something in your eyes telling me that you've done this many times..taken women, make them completely submissive to do whatever a man desired..and it would seem like that would take more than two days..which makes me nervous.
 
He looks at her with a smile now back on his lips. "Ok now your free of your shackles, but your still going to need to learn a few things. First the rules. 1. You do as I say without hesitation, no matter what. 2. Punishment will always be with an open hand, or a paddle, never a closed fist, I don't believe in using a closed fist on any woman, especially a slut. 3. During this weekend, you will wear either what your wearing right now, or nothing but the heels. 4. You will be prepared for sex at anytime I say. 5. You are never allowed to cum before I do, as you could tell earlier, I was close, so you were able to abide by that, but I'm not always that quick. 6. You are to call me master at all times, and no back talking. Do you understand these 6 simple rules?"
 
I tense immediately as you begin to recite the rules, my jaw dropping slightly at them. It's obvious that I'm still uncomfortable with the situation, as though I didn't think that it would be this difficult - this hardcore. I sit there, but shake my head slightly, covering my face as though another slap will be delivered immediately. "..Look..I..I already paid you...I don't understand why you can't just..take the money and go" I swallow hard, fearing what is to follow, though it's obvious that I want to try at least because this is obviously something different then what I had in mind. "I should...let you out then..right? I'll show you to the door..I don't want to offend you or anything..maybe I'm just not right for it.." I can almost see your anger building.
 
"You have just broke 2 of the rules if not three." He picks you up, and sits down on the bed, bending you over his lap. "That will be three swats across your bare ass for the breach of the rules. 1.." He brings his hand down hard across your bare ass. "2" he brings it down again across the other cheek, and "3" is the hardest yet, and across both cheeks. He then starts rubbing it to try to make it feel better. "I don't like punishing my girls, but you have to learn not to break the rules." He lets you up after massaging your ass for a bit.
 
As you walk toward me my eyes widen, and I immediately try to scoot back, away from you but it is pointless as I find myself sprawled out over your lap. My struggles continue, however, letting out a sharp cry with each smack. By the third my body is hanging limply over your lap and I manage to groan as I feel your hands massaging my now pink ass, tears stinging at my eyes as you let me up. It's then that I realize that there is no way to get out of this, and I sit on the bed, tears rolling down my cheeks though I say nothing in response to your words..in my head screaming that I'm not your girl..but nothing escapes my red lips.
 
He smiled at her and wiped away the tears. "Don't worry, once we are done with this weekend, the only time you have to see me is if you want to." I leaned in and kissed you briefly, before pushing you onto your back. "Now you are going to learn a bit more of submission." I put your hands up at the head of the bed, and handcuffed them to the bedposts. I then reach down and take off your panties, and undo your bra, leaving you only in your heels. I then shackle your ankles to the end bedposts, leaving you spread eagle. I smile down at you, and you can see that I'm back at full erection. "Now I am going to fuck you, remember the rule, no cumming before I do, or you will be punished again." I climb up onto the bed, and after checking to see how ready you are, and making sure you were, started pushing the head of my cock into your pussy. "Hmm, your so fucking tight slut, that's the way I like them."
 
I turn my head slightly at the kiss, but find myself on my back before I know it, - managing to groan out the word 'no' my eyes widening as I feel the cold handcuffs against my slender wrists once more, and then my ankles, my body spread out for you tightly on the bed. I easily see your huge cock - stiff and throbbing, and I squirm, wincing as I feel the tip of your cock as you press it into my tight cunt. Hearing your comment about how tight I am draws a whimper from my lips, knowing that your cock will easily bruise. Time is already standing still, which I'm sure is something that you use to your advantage to making the 'weekend training session' end up being much longer.
 
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