Whipped Into Shape

[Blue Dolphin]

OOC
Jason Mordred, 42, 6 foot, long flowing black hair, and dark piercing eyes. Well built, but not muscular.


IC

I had no idea where she came from, that cold wet November morning, indeed I still do not know. All that I am aware of is that I was in dire need of my own personal sex slave. To train, and use at my will, and to have my friends use her, for whatever they wished. I needed someone to fill my own dark desires and needs, to be totally subservient to me, in all things, sexual or otherwise.

It was just after 7AM when the deep chimes of the doorbell surprised me. I was only wearing my silk dressing gown at the time, and quickly pulled it around myself, as I hurried to the door. Peeking through the keyhole, I could see a youngish woman, mid thirties probably, dresses in only a skirt and thin blouse, and soaked to the skin. Her bare feet dirty and bleeding from her toes, I opened the door slowly, and looked at her.

”Can I help you? Are you lost or something.”

At first she said nothing, just kept her head lowered, not looking at me, before she spoke weakly to me.

”I am here Sir, as instructed, to do and be whatever Sir may wish.”

A little surprised, and almost speechless for a second, I invited her inside, taking her through to the lounge, where a large wood fire filled the room with delicious heat.

”Who are you, and what are you doing here?”

“I am whoever you want me to be Sir, and I am here for you, I am yours, now and forever. Those are my instructions Sir.”

Still she kept her gaze down, seemingly unwilling to look at me.

”Well whoever you are, I think we had better get you out of those wet clothes, as soon as possible, strip off, while I fetch a towel.”

I left for a moment to collect a towel, upon my return I saw that she was still in her clothes, and shivering. I reached out, ripping away the front of her blouse.

"Do you not understand orders girl? STRIP, NOW."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

Jodi

~ It was early, daylight, if you could call it daylight, had only just broken.. It was gloomy and grey.. and rain, cold and harsh, poured.. yet.. Jodi already knew what she had to do... where she had to go... the commands.. instructions were clear... today was the day.. she had no choice....

That morning she prepared.. showering... cleansing herself.. not that she already was not beautiful.. for she was... with her silken mane of dark hair.. and those sparkling emerald eyes.. but.. she had to be perfect.. as close to perfect as she could be... that meant clean.. and natural.. no makeup.. no primping... just... her own succulent.. sexual .. submissive... beauty...

Jodi had known, for a good portion of her life, that this would happen. She had been trained, not completely, for that was up to the Master to whom she would belong. He would want to train her to His own whims.. His own wants.. His own desires.. but she indeed was broken and trained as a slave... a ... sex.. slave... a pleasure slave.. for one use... to pleasure a man... or men... whatever was desired by the One... the One she would belong to...

She had to wait... until she was called forth...

That day had come.... Jodi had no idea how she was chosen for this Man.. she did not even know His name.. she was given the address... the time frame.. and told appear there.. Perhaps He had spoken of His desire and the *right* person heard... or the *right* person was told of what He wished... that set the wheels in motion to bring her to where she now stood... in the rain... soaked to the skin... bare feet bleeding from her walking.. she had been allowed the bare minimum... a long, black, gypsy skirt.. that now clung to her soaked bare legs... and a silken white blouse that had become nearly transparent... undergarments were forbidden...

Lifting her hand, she rang the doorbell.. hearing the chimes that sang inside... a few moments later.. as she dared to shiver in the rain.. the door opened... she should have been on her knees... she knew that..but He had opened the door quickly.. catching her still on her feet...

”Can I help you? Are you lost or something.”

She kept her head and eyes down.. shivering slightly as she spoke...

”I am here Sir, as instructed, to do and be whatever Sir may wish.”

Those words had been beaten into her... words she now had to live by...

He stepped back.. allowing her to come inside.. into the warmth.. out of the chilling rain... leading her thru to a small den.. where a fire burned... the warmth was welcomed by the slave girl...

”Who are you, and what are you doing here?”

“I am whoever you want me to be Sir, and I am here for you, I am yours, now and forever. Those are my instructions Sir.”

Again the words were almost robotic.. that was the answer she was to give.. until He accepted her... If He did... If He chose not to.... well, that thought scared her... if a slave was not accepted, it was usually because she was lacking.. and that was punishable... Jodi could still remember the screams she heard in the night... the screams of the slaves that were not... accepted...

”Well whoever you are, I think we had better get you out of those wet clothes, as soon as possible, strip off, while I fetch a towel.”

He left the small den for a moment only... Jodi took that moment to look around... her wary eyes trying to take everything in.. she had not even looked at the face of the Man who would be her Master...her Owner... her Lord...

He returned before she had even had the chance to strip out of the dripping wet clothes...

"Do you not understand orders girl? STRIP, NOW."

Jodi heard the anger in His voice.. just as He reached out and ripped open her blouse... the buttons tearing away.. to expose the round curve of her breasts... both nipples dark and swollen from the caress of cold rain... a soft gasp escapes her as she falls to her knees... laying her head to His feet.. long dark hair fanning out around her.. still wet.. silken and shiney....

"Forgive me... Sir... please... " even in that prone postion... she was shifting just enought to slip the skirt down over her hips.. baring the supple flesh of her ass... the smooth skin of her thighs... water droplets gliding down over the unmarred skin.... she dared not move... her breathing warm over His feet as she begged for forgiveness for her transgression... ~

His new slave

 

[Blue Dolphin]

She lay at my feet, her warm breath caressing my skin, while she stripped off her skirt. I said nothing, this was a time for reflection, a time to watch, and ponder this slave, to guage her initial reactions.

I let my silk dressing gown fall to the floor, kicking it aside with my foot. Watching to see if she dared to look up, and incur my wrath. Her head stayed down, eyes presumably trained on my foot, as she struggled to free herself from the ruined and totally soaked blouse.

Still I remained silent, stepping away, and slowly walking around her pathetic form. A visual, but non tactile inspection of this creature before me. Her long dark hair, even though wet, looked quite formidable, the green eyes that I had seen earlier, now invisible to my gaze. But still, a perfect catalyst to the long locks.
Unblemished skin, and a soft curve to her ass were most noticeable.

"You may stand slave, for inspection, and look straight ahead only."

She obeyed with speed, standing perfectly still, with an unwavering forward gaze, " a good start" I thought, as I approached her. Her skin felt soft, silky even, as I trailed my hand down her neck, and onto the rise of her pert breasts. The dark, erect nipples inviting my foingers to hold them. which I did, twisting them a little, and tugging. She winced only slightly, indeed it would have been imperceptible to the untrained mind, but not to I. I handed the towel to her.

"Dry yourself, and then lean against the wall, with your feet and hands spread."

It did not take her long, the warm fluffy towel soon removing the moisture from her skin, helped by the heat from the woodfire also. Dropping the towel, she moved to take up the position I required, staring at the wall.

Picking up the towel, I held the two ends in one hand, then spoke to her.

"Did I say that you could drop My towel on My floor slave?"

Without waiting for an answer, I drew back my hand, slapping the wet towel on her ass cheeks, as hard as I could.

"Lesson number one slave, you will only put something down, or drop something in My presence, if I command it. Do we understand each other on that point?"

A feeble "Yes Sir" escaped frpm her lips.

I threw the towel aside, before continuing, slipping my hand between her legs, letting my fingers glide along her slit. Moist as required, so I dipped a finger inside, feeling her grip it, before slipping the same finger into her ass. She accepted both without complaint, physical or verbal.

"I have no idea where you are from slave, nor do I wish to know. You are here now, and you are mine, totally, and completely, I own you, literally.

From this moment on you are sheraz, Mordred`s slave. You will only ever refer to me as Sir, Master, or Lord. Failure will result in punishment, and it will be severe, on that I give my word. I have a room for you, where you will find clothing, that will have to suffice for now. If you please Me, then I shall consider purchases for you. But remember sheraz, I said IF you please Me."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ Jodi had no idea who this man was.. or more importantly what kind of man He was... and no matter the training.. she could not help the fear that welled up inside her as she literally cowered at His feet.. trembling...

She did not move when He stepped back... nor did she betray the fact that she saw His silken robe fall to the floor nearby... she knew better than to even think about lifting her head... or her eyes.. His anger was not something she wished to provoke... she had no idea what He would do, and that made Him all the more dangerous to her... He could so very easily just kill her and dispose of the corpse and none would ever know.. she was worth... nothing... at least not to most...

His footfalls moved around her.. as she stayed down and cowering... until His voice was heard... deep.. commanding...

"You may stand slave, for inspection, and look straight ahead only."

Jodi immediately lifted to her feet, her legs unfolding beneath her... her motions were fluid and pleasing.. smooth and sensual.. she stood with her legs shoulder length apart.. back straight.. long wet hair cascading down over her smooth shoulders.. her head faced forward.. eyes lowered beneath a veil of dark lashes... but still visiable if He wished to see that sparkling green color....

He paused before her.. letting His fingers trail over her still damp skin... trailing down along the bared curve of her throat.. to come to rest upon the swell of her breasts.. her nipples were dark and chilled... He focusing on them with a pinch of His warm fingers.. twisting... the slightest of reactions seen... she had been trained to NOT react upon inspection such as this.. If she had been pleasuring Him.. to chained up for His pleasure... indeed her reaction would have been seen and noted... for a wave of sensation did race thru her very female body....

He then passed a large, downy soft towel to her...

"Dry yourself, and then lean against the wall, with your feet and hands spread."

She nodded... "Yes Sir..." she whispered... He had still not... accepted her yet... He was currently still making that decision... the town taken.. it felt so good on her chilled damp flesh.. and she quickly dried herself off... ending with a quick rubbing of her hair to at least get any excess water from the long tendrils...

She made another mistake then... in her nervousness... letting the towel slip from her fingers to the floor as she steps to the wall as He had instructed... leaning against the hard surface with her hands... her legs opened in a wide stance...

"Did I say that you could drop My towel on My floor slave?"

Jodi froze... her eyes widening... body tensing.. she was about to beg Him .. again.. for forgiveness... when ...

Without waiting for an answer, I drew back my hand, slapping the wet towel on her ass cheeks, as hard as I could.

She managed to quiet the yelp that almost sealed her fate as unacceptable... biting her lower lip hard enough to almost draw blood... her eyes closing as she fought back the tears... more of shame than pain.. at least at the moment...

"Lesson number one slave, you will only put something down, or drop something in My presence, if I command it. Do we understand each other on that point?"

"yes Sir" she manages to whisper...

She heard Him toss the towel aside... felt Him approaching.. close.. so very close to her naked form... His hand caressing between her parted thighs... fingers dipping into the wetness of her sex.. and she was wet.. warm.. wet.. and slick... a low gasp did escape her.. she knowing she was not supposed to react during the inspection but His fingers felt so.... good... so teasing... a warm sensation snaking thru her.. He pressed that slender finger inside ... the walls of her sex tightening around the length... a quivering felt thru her as He pulled out.. and slide His finger backwards... slipping that wet digit into her tight ass now... her breath caught as the finger penetrated.. He feeling her grasping at Him.....

"I have no idea where you are from slave, nor do I wish to know. You are here now, and you are mine, totally, and completely, I own you, literally.

From this moment on you are sheraz, Mordred`s slave. You will only ever refer to me as Sir, Master, or Lord. Failure will result in punishment, and it will be severe, on that I give my word. I have a room for you, where you will find clothing, that will have to suffice for now. If you please Me, then I shall consider purchases for you. But remember sheraz, I said IF you please Me."

Her eyes closed... her breath trembling as she answered Him... He had accepted her.... She was His...

"yes.... Master"....

The words glide from her lips... she had not even looked upon the Man's face yet.. not really.. just a fleeting glance.. she had no idea what He really looked like... who He was.. what kind of Man He was... the room He spoke of could be no more than she being chained in the basement.. or worse... in a cage... but she would accept all without complaint.. she had been broken long ago... Oh she was still intelligent and well spoken... but that was something she would not show until later... for now.. she had to learn this Man.... her Master... and submit to His training... His whims... His pleasures... and even His pain...

She was now... His.... sheraz... slave to Mordred.... ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I was not about to admit it to sheraz, but I was seriously indebted to whosoever it was that had sent her here to me.

I took a seat, and spoke once more to her.

"You may gaze upon me sheraz. while I set a few ground rules, and tell you how it will be."

I waited, letting her turn, and raise her eyes to mine. My first impressions had been correct, she really was quite beautiful, and her flashing green eyes were almost mesmerising. I wondered how much they would flash in moments of extreme passion and orgasm, and I was sure that it would not be too long before I found this out.

"You will live here as my slave, slut, bitch, whore, however you want to describe it. The word is immaterial, all that matters is the ownership, and total obedience to my demands and desires."

My eyes roamed her body as I spoke, taking in more closely the pert hard nipples, and the silky smoothness of her mound. Almost without thinking, I started to stroke myself, massaging the growing hardness. The glimmer of a smile that crossed sheraz`s face did not go un-noticed.

"You will care for Me, cook for Me, and in general look after Me. The rewards, should you please Me, will be many and often. You will also fail, many times, that is inevtiable, and failure will mean punishment. Punishment for which your Master will demand thanks, for showing you the error of your ways."

My manhood now rock hard, and easing precum, I wiped my finger on the tip, and licked the sweet nectar. All the time watching her, to see how she reacted, if there was a gleam in her eyes. My guess was that she wanted to pleasure me, but like the good submissive that I thought she was, she refained from asking.

"Soon, I will show you to your room, it is well faciltated. An en suite bathroom, TV and walk in closets. The clothing you shall find there may well fit you. Either way, for now it will have to suffice. Please Me, and we shall go online, I have accounts at several fetish, and clothing sites. One thing you will note, there is no underwear in your closets."

I paused, before continuing
"I see from the look upon your face, that you wish to pleasure your Master, nod once if that is correct slut."

Her head bobbed immediately, a smile beginning to fill her face.

"Yes, I was correct then, but, oh yes sheraz, there is always a but. Firstly, I need to see yuo do something for Me. You wil sit on the floor, and pleasure your own body.
Using just your fingers, you will describe how it feels, and what desires it brings to you, in very graphic terms. Of course you will NOT orgasm, not that is, until your Master wishes it."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You may gaze upon me sheraz. while I set a few ground rules, and tell you how it will be."

~ She turned then.. the wall now at her back... at 5'5" she had to cant her head upwards to the Man that stood before her... He had to be at least 6 feet tall.. with the darkest.. most penetrating eyes she had ever seen.. her own emerald hued gaze was caught within His... but His most striking feature was the ebon black hair that fell down about His shoulders... long and slick black ... He had the look of a god... at least to her... and...
that was what He was to her...

her god...

her lord...

her Master...

Her breath caught as she listened to His words... His voice... she watched His face... His emotions and mannerisms.. determined to begin *learning* this Man.. she had to.. in order to survive.. to live... at least without pain and punishment...

sheraz... she was already beginning to think of herself with that new name.. was not stupid... she had simply become caught in a web of events that she had not been able to break free from... starting when she had lost her job and went in search of another.. She should have known something was not right when she was asked about family and husbands... asked about her sexual expierences.. her childhood... she should have known something was not right when asked to travel out of the country for the final interview...

She shook her head slightly.. NOT wanting to think about that... about how she had come to be... here... naked.. before a perfect stranger... a stranger who had already touched her in a way no other had... pushed His finger inside her.. and instead of screaming out in protest.. she welcomed it... accepted it... when His finger invaded her ass.. instead of yelling at Him to stop... she stayed almost silent...

Her body was His... her training had broken her will.. had twisted her thoughts... her training had turned her into a slave... a sex slave... except....

she was a virgin...

That had been the one thing about her that had sealed the deal... she had never been touched or taken by a man.. she was trained to obey... shown what to do... and she would do anything... anything He wished.. from sex with Him.. to anal sex... oral sex... sex with toys... sex with others.. male and female... what He wished.. she would do.. without protest.. even tho she had never done any of it... before....

When she snapped back to reality.. she felt His eyes roaming over her naked form.. and she lowered her own eyes.. to see Him stroking His member... long and thick.. His hand gliding over the surface... a slight smile curled her lips... she had seen many cocks... both during training when watching sex acts.. to learn.. and in the movies they showed her... His was a beautiful specimin... the head smooth.. the shaft thick...

"I see from the look upon your face, that you wish to pleasure your Master, nod once if that is correct slut."

She was not sure if that look truely was on her face... but if He saw it there.. then surely it was.. altho she did let the slightest glimmer of fear show in her eyes... she knew the first time would.... hurt...

"Yes, I was correct then, but, oh yes sheraz, there is always a but. Firstly, I need to see yuo do something for Me. You wil sit on the floor, and pleasure your own body.
Using just your fingers, you will describe how it feels, and what desires it brings to you, in very graphic terms. Of course you will NOT orgasm, not that is, until your Master wishes it."

That was something she had been allowed to do.. often.. during her long training.....

"yes... Master" she whispered... letting her body melt to the floor at His feet....

(to be continued.... just have to sign off for a few moments)

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ she leaned back... her spine coming to rest to the wall behind her...a slow slithering of her legs out before her... bent.. parted.. widely parted...

Her right hand slips downwards... to rest for a moment between her outstretched legs... fingers slowly dipping within the wet folds of her own sex... her other hand.. cups a breast... fingertips lightly brushing over the nipple that still was dark and bloodfilled from His twisting and pinching...

Her moans started a moment later.. she knew exactly where to touch.. to arouse herself... her hips began to move... to undulate as she allowed herself to relax against that wall.. allowed the pleasure to begin to build within her.... fingertips apply pressure to her now swelling clit..a low cry erupts from her lips.. she alternates from rubbing her clit to slipping the slender middle finger within her own body....

"Master... " she spoke then... her voice breathy and trembling... "it feels... soft.. wet... warm... my clit pulses.. my cunt quivers... the walls of my insides seeming to tingle... Master".......
She could feel His eyes boring in on her... staring... she knew He had said be graphic... and she was.. this was exactly how she was feeling... what she was feeling...

"deeper... I want to go deeper and can not... MMMaster"...

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"deeper... I want to go deeper and can not... MMMaster"...

The meaning of sheraz`s words were not lost on me. She had been trained, this much was evident, but, whoever it was that had done this, her maidenhead remained intact.

"Impressive", was the thought that I had, to train a submissive to this level of control, and not to deflower her.

"You may stop sheraz, your Master understands now, your hymen remains in place, and unbroken. This is good, and Master is pleased. Eventually I will attend to this, when I take posession of all of your orifices. But for now, other matters take precedence."

I looked at her closely, seeing the look of slight disappointment, tinged with a little fear, that showed through her eyes. I shifted slightly in my chair, spreading my knees wider, before I spoke again.

"Pick up the towel, and come closer, kneel before me, with the towel under you, and place your hands upon my thighs."

My instructions were followed in silence, as was expected, and she knelt there, her face now inches from my hard erect shaft. Lowering my voice an octave, I spoke again.

"Look at Master`s penis sheraz, let your eyes, and your mind absorb it. Take in every vein, every little pulse that you see. Take in the liquid jewels that seep from the tip. And then, close your eyes, let your whole being focus on Me, and My shaft, as I talk to you."

I waited, watching her, until she closed her eyes, and I could feel her trembling against my legs.

"I know that you have reached orgasm previously sheraz, and felt that delicious release, that all crave, but listen now to Me. What you have known is mere gratification, a sexual release of minor proportions. There is more sheraz, so much more, on a much higher plane than you ever dreamed of. And I, your Master now, shall take you there. In time, you will orgasm upon command for me, at an intensity that you never believed possible. You will also squirt, whenever I wish you to, again by My command.

You are here now, your eyes and your mind filled by your Master`s hardness. You desire it, want it so much, it almost hurts.

I want you to imagine now that you are bound and blindfolded before me. Your wrists tied behind your back. Your breasts bound tight, the nipples hard, pushed forward, swollen and purple in anticipation. Your feet are bound, as you kneel before your Lord. Your feel his cock, slapping your nipples, leaving precum on your breasts, as He takes His pleasure from you.

His hand is between your legs, as he pinches on your rosebud, then slips His finger between your swollen labia, teasing and taunting your pussy. Feeling how wet you are, how your cunt juices drip freely. He lets you taste yourself, sliding his fingers into your mouth, increasing your arousal, and indeed your fear.
Fear of what you cannot see.

His hand moves to your head, twisting your hair around his fingers, as he leans close whispering to you in a husky rasping voice. "I am going to fuck your face slut, ram my cock into you, and, the moment that you feel my cock in your throat, you will come. Come for me, hard and long. You will keep coming umtil I do so, until I fill your throat, and splash your tits. It is out of your control now, these are My wishes, and you will comply.""

Grabbing sheraz by the hair, I pulled her close, sliding my cock between her lips, deep into her throat, and hissing at her

"Come now My slut, NOW, HARD AND LONG, Come for Me"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You may stop sheraz, your Master understands now, your hymen remains in place, and unbroken. This is good, and Master is pleased. Eventually I will attend to this, when I take posession of all of your orifices. But for now, other matters take precedence."

She almost dared to lift her eyes to Him.. but did not.. she trembling slightly as she calmed from the pleasure that had been soaring thru her body...


"Pick up the towel, and come closer, kneel before me, with the towel under you, and place your hands upon my thighs."

She did as He wished... crawling to His feet with the towel held between her quivering lips like the pet she felt she was... carefully the towel is laid, and she comes to rest upon it.. sliding her hands to His thighs.. slender fingers and soft palm resting there..

His voice as He spoke seemed to penetrate her mind.. to snake within her very body.. and curl possessively around her soul.. she heard every word.. even in the haze of her pleasure.. and her fear at what was happening to her.. her eyes focused before her.. on the aroused cock of her Master.. before slowly closing as commanded... His voice was hypnotic.. dominating.. taking possession of her senses as He spoke.. her mind seeing.. picturing all that He spoke of.. her body beginning to feel the deepening sensations.. she could not stop herself from trembling.. a flush of red coming to her skin as she listens... and imagines... and feels... what He is saying.. what He wishes..

Grabbing sheraz by the hair, I pulled her close, sliding my cock between her lips, deep into her throat, and hissing at her

"Come now My slut, NOW, HARD AND LONG, Come for Me"

She cried out as she was siezed by her hair and pulled to Him.. and as her lips parted.. His cock slide home.. pushing within the warm of her mouth.. silencing her cry for that moment.. the sound vibrating over the surface with a quiver.. a sudden tensing.. and she digs her nails into His legs.. as her body.. the sensations having been building... having been trained to feel with words alone.. words of a Master.. suddenly crashes over the abyss of her climax... her voice sounding around His thick cock as it rested in her throat.. she swallowing as well.. the muscles tightening.. her body shudders.. shakes.. as she cums ... a spilling of slick warm fluids trailing now down her inner thighs.. dripping from her as she suckles hard and deep on His cock .. moaning around it.. drawing breath... before again nearly feeding from Him ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I watched as the slut orgasmed, pleased with her, so far.

Holding sheraz by the hair tightly, I fucked her face, knowing that this orgasm of hers, the aroma now sweetly kissing my senses, was the catalyst, the trigger for my own explosion. Pulling her head back, I stroked furiously, finally crying out as my seed erupted, splasheing her face and her tits. Watching as the thick streams ran down her cheeks, and over her chest.

Releasing her I spoke again.

"Master is pleased sheraz, so far that is, for we still have a long way to travel on our or is that your? Journey into depravity. Now then, scoop up your cunt juices, and rub them onto my seed, and into your skin. Know now, that these juices are your elixir of life from this moment, and that they are your very reason for being."

Settling back in my chair, I watched as she did my bidding, scooping up her juices, and rubbing them onto mine, leaving a silken sheen upon her delicate skin.

"Look at Me sheraz. Soon I leave for work, and the house is yours for the day, with one exception. The dark oak door marked Mordred`d Dungeon. You may never enter that, witjhout my expressed permission. I have two tasks for you. Firstly, from the clothing in your room, which I will show you before I leave. You will choose a red corset, stockings, and high heeled shoes, which you will be wearing, as you kneel at the foot of my chair when I return this evening. You will also place symmetrical circles of dark red lipstick around your nipples.

That is task number one.
You will prepare a speech for Me, an acceptance speech of My ownership of you. The speech will be very graphic, some might say obscene, as you describe your body parts, and how your Master will take, abuse, and own them, forever.
Remember this one phrase sheraz, and never let it be far from your mind.

Failiure, is NOT an option."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ He drove His cock in and out of her mouth.. her throat as much of a virgin as the rest of her was.. she had seen.. but never done.. what was happening now.. and she struggled to breathe around Him... her eyes widening as He pushed deeper... she could feel her throat closing around Him.. He almost choking her...yet she never struggled to pull back... she never clawed at Him to stop... deep in her mind... her training was remembered.. and the punishment she endured... punishment that would be visited upon her 10 fold if she balked now.. or so she truely believed...

He yanked back her head.. she gasping for needed breath as He stroked over her.. a moment later and the shower of His seed spilled out over her.. lacing her face.. lips... throat... breasts... the warm slick seed almost seeming to baptize her... her eyes closed as He coated her... until His cock was emptied..

"Master is pleased sheraz, so far that is, for we still have a long way to travel on our or is that your? Journey into depravity. Now then, scoop up your cunt juices, and rub them onto my seed, and into your skin. Know now, that these juices are your elixir of life from this moment, and that they are your very reason for being."

Swallowing hard.. she did as He wished... mingling both her own cum and His thick seed and caressing it upon her skin... the wetness slick and gleaming upon her flushed surface... as He settled back into His chair...

"Look at Me sheraz. Soon I leave for work, and the house is yours for the day, with one exception. The dark oak door marked Mordred`s Dungeon. You may never enter that, without my expressed permission. I have two tasks for you. Firstly, from the clothing in your room, which I will show you before I leave. You will choose a red corset, stockings, and high heeled shoes, which you will be wearing, as you kneel at the foot of my chair when I return this evening. You will also place symmetrical circles of dark red lipstick around your nipples.

That is task number one.

You will prepare a speech for Me, an acceptance speech of My ownership of you. The speech will be very graphic, some might say obscene, as you describe your body parts, and how your Master will take, abuse, and own them, forever.
Remember this one phrase sheraz, and never let it be far from your mind.

Failiure, is NOT an option."

"yes Master" She had listened to every word very carefully.. nodding slightly to let Him know she fully understood... that nod was accompanied by a slight shiver.. one she hoped He did not see...

He indeed did show her to a room that was designated as hers... and the clothing within... He had wonderful taste that was for sure.. for she truely did like most everything He showed her.. She hoped once He got a sense of her own taste.. more would be added... but then again.. that was a fleeting hope... she would wear whatever He desired and never would she argue.. Sheraz knew better...

ALready in her mind she was thinking of the .. speech... He wished to hear.. more than a speech... He wished to hear her own words about her slavery.. and her now belonging to Him... she knew He was beginning to take possession of her... her mind as well as her body.. something that Jodi... no wait.... she was no longer Jodi... she was Sheraz.. something that Sheraz feared... but had no way to fight .... she was trapped... enslaved.. and owned.. ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I thought about sheraz on the long drive into the city.

Some might say that I had taken a big chance, leaving her alone in my house, I may well come home this evening and find it empty, but I doubted that.
There was a sincerity about her, even though I did not know where she came from, or her real name, I trusted her to still be there.
Maybe it was the training that she had obviosly received at sometime. Whatever it was, I was not overly concerned.

What was of more concern to me was her professed virginity. It had been many years since I had deflowered a virgin, most of the subs and slaves I had been with were well versed in the lifestyle. group sex, anal, fisting, pain/pleasure, there was so much she had not experienced. And I wondered, would she last the course, to the end?

Prior to my departure I had told her where everything was, and shown her the kitchen, giving her the run of the house. Saying I would not need dinner this evening, as I was dining with a client, a light supper would suffice around 10PM. I had also instructed her to have my martini ready for 5.30 sharp. Which reminded me for some reason, I wanted to call in the BDSM shop, and get one of those new suede floggers they had in. I could break them both in at the same time.

As I pulled into the parking lot, I was smiling, and almost tingling in anticipation of what was to come.

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ She stayed near the door.. on her knees.. where He had left her.. for many many minutes after the door closed and she heard the car start and drive away... it was not until perhaps 30 minutes after that.. that Sheraz dared to climb to her feet and stretch... she arching her back as she let her body unwind... long dark hair gliding down to touch her naked backside as she arcs back.. with a soft moan of pure pleasure at being able to allow her muscles to loosen slips from her lips...

She peers out the window for a moment.. He truely was gone.. and with that knowledge.. she took a few moments to look around the house... She touched nothing.. knowing that He easily could have cameras set up to watch her even in His abscence.. He had given her run of the house.. other than the door marked as the Dungeon... and she hoped that she would NEVER have to see the inside of that room.. but she doubted that would be the case.. she walked thru every room.. just letting her eyes take it all in.. her eyes and her mind... still trying to come to grips with the idea that she had been given to someone.. that she was....

owned....

The morning was passed by taking inventory in the kitchen.. she wanted to know what He liked to eat.. what He had plenty off and may need more of.. she looked for any notes or recipes that perhaps He had cooked for Himself that He favored... that she in turn.. could cook for Him... she got herself a glass of spring water.. as she checked each cabinet... the kitchen was clean.. but she did wash.. dry and put away the coffee cup and coffee pot that was in the sink... she found where He kept the coffee so that in the AM she could have it prepared .. if He desired of course...

As noon passed.... Sheraz took a warm shower.. careful to clean the bathroom when she was done.. she ran a load of laundry as well and dried and put away all the items she had washed... this was all done while she remained naked.. she had no need to dirty any clothes when she was in His home..

All this time.. she was going over in her mind.. what she would write for Him... the *speech* He desired... at 3pm.. she sat down at the desk in the bedroom.. He had left paper and a pen for her to use...

*** Master...

This slave has come into Your collar... If You wish to know the details of my training, I will share all that I know with You.. but at this time You wish something much more important from me... You desire my submission.. something that even I know.. is mine to give.. despite my training... for without my submission.. a slave is not truely a slave.. and a Master not truely a Master... ***

She paused... she hoped He would understand that she was an intelligent woman... slave... that she was giving Him a glimpse into her very soul....

*** Master... I submit my being to You.. to Your hands.. to Your dominance... for I belong.. body and soul.. to You.. my heart beats only for You Master... my eyes see only You.. my hands and fingers long to touch only You..

My breasts need... desire Your touch.. Your massage.. to feel You caress, touch, pinch.. my nipples.. feel them swell against Your palm while You massage me.. to feel them warm.. and throb... to feel Your mouth suckle.. teeth grazing the surface... making me cry out to You.. Master...

The deepest part of my body... hungers to be filled with You.. I have never felt the real and total touch of a man.. Master... I have never had a cock buried to the hilt inside of me.. I crave You Master.. to see You over me... feel the length of You thrust within me.. the warmth of me.. the wetness... the blood as You take my virginity.. and make me totally Yours Master.. never touched by another.. never to be touched by another... Yours Master.. as You mount me and take me... my silken soft pussy.... my tight clenching ass .. my warm thirsty mouth... all of me Master...

You own me.. all that I do.. all that I say.. all that think.. all that I feel... Master... ****

She looked up at the clock.. and realized that the sun had set.. that she had spent the better part of 2 hours writing and thinking... He was do home... it was almost 5:30.... Quickly she reread what she wrote... she hoped it was what He wished... she prayed He would be pleased...

Sheraz had to take a deep breath to keep from panicking.. she ran into the room that He allowed for her.. and quickly found the deep ruby red corset... this one lace in black.. she put that on.. along with black stockings and black high heeled boots.. she hoped He would like that small touch.. a quick look in the mirror.. she shaking out her hair and brushing it quickly to a gorgeous dark sheen... He had not said anything about makeup.. for that she herself was grateful.. she preferred looking more natural... other than the lipstick circles around her nipples...

It took her longer than she liked to find the liquer for the martini.. she was a consumate bartender.. that having been a job of hers while she was in college.. the martini was quickly made... and as the clock came to rest at 5:30.. she was upon her knees just before and aside of His chair.. as the door opened... she was taking in a deep breath.. having only ***just*** gotten to her knees with the martini in hand... she had almost not made it.. and that would not have been good...

The one thing she did forget was the speech.. it lay written.. but still on His desk... and that made her shiver slightly.. she praying He would not be too displeased with her for that one small thing.. ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

It had been a long day, with a quite laborious lunch with a very boring client. But at least now I had something to look forward to, a delicious slave, awaiting my presence in my home.

During the drive home, I used my free hand to fondle the new flogger, the suede feeling delightfully subtle to my touch, and I wondered how my new slave would like it. Certain in my mind that it would not be too long beofre she felt the floggers kiss, and bite.

I arrived home promptly at the appointed hour, and entered the house, wondering how she had taken my instructions, and what, if anything would be wrong. I was pleasantly surprised to see her in position, dressed as required, and holding out a martini for me. Taking the glass from her, I sipped it, "excellent" was my impression, and I nodded my approval, before laying the new flogger on my lap as I took my seat.

I said nothing, not a word, I just looked at her, watching her trying not to move, nor to look at me. Silently thanking my benefactor once again.

"You may remove My shoes slut, and then open My pants, before I hear your speech of your commitment of subservience to me and all that I may desire."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ The door opened and He stepped in... she getting a fleeting glance of the outside... outside the house that was now her home....

Had the thought to leave ever even occurred to her? No.. not anymore it didn't.. another hard lesson learned... she was enslaved.. whether to Him or just in general.. even if she had ran... her training had so broken her will she was not even sure she could survive alone and free anymore...

He sat down, and no, she did not miss the fact that He now held a flogger... she did not miss that at all... but she never moved... daring not to... other than to offer the martini to Him, which was deftly lifted from her fingers..

"You may remove My shoes slut, and then open My pants, before I hear your speech of your commitment of subservience to me and all that I may desire."

"yes.. Master... " she whispered.. before shifting forward to turn and face Him... His shoes were taken off.. one at a time... and lain beneath the chair ... the tips of her fingers lightly caressing His feet before she lowered to brush her lips to each in a submissive greeting... then.. leaning up to Him... she loosed His leather belt.. her eyes falling on the flogger that He held... she tried to remain calm.. but she knew well what it would feel like... she remembered well her screams of pain... and then pleasure.. with the flogger.. among other things...... She unzipped His pants.. as He wished... for a brief moment she was going to reach in and free His hardening cock.. but..... He had not given her permission and instead she drew back....

A slight look of worry colored her eyes... her written speech was in the bedroom... on His desk... but then again she was sure He would not want her to just read from it.. she knew what she wrote... she would just ... say it... was all ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

She held herslef in check, after removing my shoes, and submitting her lips to my feet. This pleased me, another facet of the training that sheraz had completed, obviously with success.

She looked at the flogger momentarily, a mixture of fear, and then something else crossing her eyes. Had she allowed her hands to stray to my penis, without my permission, well, needless to say, she understood the consequences, for she did not touch me. Apart from the necessary movements to complete my command.

I did wonder where her speech was, or if it was her intention to try to repeat it verbally, without stopping, or missing something? If that was the case, then she was either a very brave young slave, or a foolish one.

"Stand sheraz, with your legs parted, I wish to see My property as you speak."

I also wondered if she realised that this stance gave me access, should I decide to use my new flogger on her?

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"Stand sheraz, with your legs parted, I wish to see My property as you speak."

She did as He desired... her long supple legs unfolding beneath her and lifting her upwards to a standing position.. her legs parting... her body went slightly tense.. she knew how vunerable she was... but then again.. being what she was.. she was vunerable no matter what.. another lesson that had been well learned by the girl....

Pausing... her mind was racing.. what had she said in what she wrote?? She knew what she wanted to say... but would she be able to say it word for word? Did He want to see that indeed she had written something down and was not just babbling blindly??

"Master".. a soft whisper.. "please forgive me.. I indeed did write down what You wished me too.. but it sits on Your desk in Your bedroom... where I wrote it.. Please Master.. I am sorry.. in my desire to be dressed and have the drink ready... I left it there... I know what I wish to say Master.. but will retrieve the written copy if You wish...

She stopped there... her eyes focused on the floor at His feet... it was obvious she was scared... she could not stop her body from slightly shaking as the words spilled from her lips... ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

"Master.. please forgive me.. I indeed did write down what You wished me too.. but it sits on Your desk in Your bedroom... where I wrote it.. Please Master.. I am sorry.. in my desire to be dressed and have the drink ready... I left it there... I know what I wish to say Master.. but will retrieve the written copy if You wish...

I said not a word to sheraz, for a full five minutes or more. Having long since learned what a great tactic, and indeed weapon, protracted silence can be in an interview. Many a person had dug themselves a virtual hole, from which they were unable to escape, by their mindless babblings while I remained silent.

I had to give credit to her, she too remained silent, staring at my feet, and moving only slightly.

Look into My eyes slave."

Her head came up slowly, and I thought I possibly detected a tear forming, but that was neither here or there as far as I was concerned.

"I hear you speak of your sorrow sheraz, did you forget the phrase also, "failure is not an option"?"


She did not reply, as the likleyhood of tears increased tenfold I thought.

"Sorrow slut, is the consequence of your failure to comply with my instructions, and the precursor to your pain."

The final word had hardly left my throat when my hand flashed out, and upwards. The flogger threads striking her inner thighs, and her pussy, quickly followed by a lash to each breast. Without waiting for her thanks, which she knew that I required, regardless of what I did , I spoke again.

"Crawl like a dog slave, to my room, and return with the speech in your teeth, NOW."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ His silence was ... frightening to her... and it took all the strength and training she had to not fall to her knees and beg Him to forgive her.. forgive her for being so forgetful.. for not being fully prepared...

It seemed to last forever.. His quiet staring.. which she could feel right down to her bones..

"Look into My eyes slave."

She ever so slowly lifted her gaze to His.. His features showing no emotion.. other than His eyes.. and she wasn't sure what she saw in there..

"I hear you speak of your sorrow sheraz, did you forget the phrase also, "failure is not an option"?"

She stayed silent.. altho her eyes betrayed her fear.. and understanding... she had failed in His eyes..

"Sorrow slut, is the consequence of your failure to comply with my instructions, and the precursor to your pain."

It happened so fast.. that she barely registered the flogger being gripped.. and swung.. the pain tearing thru her.. He first striking her pussy... then her breasts... she had to resist the primal urge to cover herself and protect those areas... which was NOT easy to do... her body shuddered as she cried out.. unable to keep silent.. she was about to thank Him.. and beg for more... when His words rang in her ears..

"Crawl like a dog slave, to my room, and return with the speech in your teeth, NOW."

Sheraz dropped to her knees and forward... "yes .. MMMaster" she managed to whimper... doing as He commanded.. her body prowled along the floor.. she gritting her teeth against the fading pain.. and the fear He would again use the flogger... she knew He would..

Along the floor she moved.. crawling.. long dark hair sweeping forward to hide her face.. her bare ass up and open to Him as she moved away... each sway of her hips as she crawled allowing Him to view her reddened pussy and tight ass opening.. she made her way into the bedroom.. and to His desk.. she leaning up to retrieve the speech with her teeth.. not daring to touch it with her fingers..

It took her only a few moments to crawl back to His feet... and once there she laid her head just before His boots... the speech still gripped in her teeth... her body trembling before the gaze and presence of her Master.. ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

I watched earnestly as she crawled away from me, seeing her sweet little pussy, and tight pink asshole beckoning. Knowing that soon, I would own both of them, forever.

She returned, the same fearful look in her eyes, and laid her head by My boots.

"You may kneel sheraz, and lay your head upon My thigh, while I rest for a few moments."

As she took her position, I removed her speech from her mouth, letting it fall gently onto the carpet. Closing my eyes, I again silently thanked providence, for bringing this delicious creature to me. Stroking her hair softly, I let my hand wander a little, onto her neck, and then cupping a breast. Feeling the slight tremor, as I grazed her nipple.

Yes, she was almost ready, as was I.

"You may pleasure Sir, for a few minutes sheraz, until I say the word "now". That will be your signal, the moment for you to deliver your oratory to me, in preparation of your total physical submission. You will stand close as you read, to allow Me access, to whatever I might desire."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

"You may kneel sheraz, and lay your head upon My thigh, while I rest for a few moments."

~ She could not answer.. the speech still clutched between her teeth... she rested to her knees... gently.. and gratefully..laying her head to His thigh.. sighing as He took the paper from her lips.. letting it fall to the plush carpet... His fingers began a slow petting thru her soft mane.. she allowing herself to close her eyes and relax ... when His hand traveled down along her neck and shoulder.. down to cup a heavy breast... she shivered... trembling at the gentle sensation of His thumb grazing the now alert nipple..

"You may pleasure Sir, for a few minutes sheraz, until I say the word "now". That will be your signal, the moment for you to deliver your oratory to me, in preparation of your total physical submission. You will stand close as you read, to allow Me access, to whatever I might desire."

"yessss Master" she whispered to Him... lifting her head from His thigh... HIs cock was loosed... aroused... ready for her to pleasure... she shifted slightly to rest between His parted thighs.. one hand slipped under His bared balls.. cupping them softly... the other wrapped about His length.. fingers tightening as she lowered her head.. her mouth opening to take Him in... at the last second tho.. she had a change of heart.. and instead began a slow teasing with her tongue... swirling around the head of Him.. underneath... the tip tickling... lapping down that almost throbbing vein under His cock.. to where she cupped His balls... then back up again.. trendrils of her hair fell forward.. she could feel herself becoming more aroused... wet... as she pleasured Him ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Damn but the slave was good! She had been very well drilled in the use of the tongue and lips for oral play.
As she pleasured me, the aroma of her own arousal spread between us, heightening my pleasure, knowing that she was lubricating naturally, and fully, at my instigation.

I watched her face closely, the fear not evident in her eyes now. She enjoyed giving pleasure, almost as much as receiving was my guess. But, she still had a task to perform, to read me her speech.

I had to stop her, before I became too involved in the act, to allow her to complete this phase of her initiation, prior to the deflowering.

"Cease sheraz, and move away for a moment."

She did seem a little perturbed at my stopping her, but other matters were now at hand.

"I will loe on my back, here by the fire, you will kneel over Me, straddling Me, with your pussy hovering above My manhood sheraz. Then you will hold your speech in both hands, while you deliver it, to Me, for My pleasure.
Please Me, and the evening will be a success, fail Me, well, need I really say?"

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

~ training and practice.. not upon a live male.. but upon the toys that mimic a penis... that was what taught the slave how to do what she did... and do it soo well.. That and watching the slaves of the Trainers.. perform... watching when they did good... and got praise.. and watching when they failed... and were punished... From the reactions of the Man before her.. she knew she was doing well...

But...

He stopped her.. and for a moment a look passed over her face... disappointment.. in herself more than anything.. had she done something wrong???

"Cease sheraz, and move away for a moment."

"yes Master... " she did as told.. shifting back.. eyes lowered... a slight tremble coursed thru her...

"I will lie on my back, here by the fire, you will kneel over Me, starddling Me, with your pussy hovering above My manhood sheraz. Then you will hold your speech in both hands, while you deliver it, to Me, for My pleasure.
Please Me, and the evening will be a success, fail Me, well, need I really say?"

Her eyes widened for a moment.. the slight shadow of fear shown within ... she knew it would hurt when He took her... she knew that... but this was what He wanted... she had no choices...

"yes Master"... as He laid back, she reached for the speech... taking it in hand before she moved her body over Him..legs on either side of His hips... she did not realize that she was dripping wet... the moisture began to drip down over His cock... sliding slowly down the length... warm and slick..

She took her writing in both hands... closing her eyes and taking a deep breath....

"Master... " she began....

"This slave has come into Your collar... If You wish to know the details of my training, I will share all that I know with You.. but at this time You wish something much more important from me... You desire my submission.. something that even I know.. is mine to give.. despite my training... for without my submission.. a slave is not truely a slave.. and a Master not truely a Master... "

She did not want to look and see His reaction.. for if He was displeased and she saw it in His face.. she would have a hard time with the rest...

She began to read the next few words.. and stopped... instead she set the paper down... she did not need to read what she wrote... she knew how she felt...

" I submit my very being to You.. into Your hands.. within Your dominance... for I belong.. mind, body and soul now to You.. my heart beats only for You Master... my eyes see only You..

My breasts need... desire Your touch.. Your massage.. to feel You caress, touch, pinch.. my nipples.. feel them swell against Your palm while You massage me.. to feel them warm.. and throb... to feel Your mouth suckle.. teeth grazing the surface... making me cry out to You.. Master... I need Your touch to survive... to live.. for without You or Your Dominance.. I cease to be... I cease to live...

The deepest part of my body... hungers to be filled with You.. I have never felt the real and total touch of a man.. I have never had a cock buried to the hilt inside of me.. I crave You Master.. to see You over me... feel the length of You thrust within me.. the warmth of me.. the wetness... the blood as You take my virginity.. and make me totally Yours Master.. never touched by another.. never to be touched by another... Yours Master.. my silken soft pussy.... my tight clenching ass .. my warm thirsty mouth... all of me
You own me.. all that I do.. all that I say.. all that think.. all that I feel... Master..."

The words... whispered... quivering.. quieted then... she daring not to move... awaiting His reaction... ~

 

[Blue Dolphin]

Seeing her primal juices leaking out, and dripping down onto my shaft, I reached out, using a finger to collect,and taste my slut. She tasted as delicious as I had expected, as sweet as honey, with a slight muskiness.

With my cock pointing up at her entrance, I watched, and listened, as the newly named sheraz made her commitment to me. offering me her body, her mind, her whole being was to be mine. When she lay down her speech, to quote it verbatim, I was impressed, knowing that this single act had redeemed her previous error. There would be no punishment this time.

She hovered above me, proud and erect, her breasts firm and majestic, the nipples hard and swollen.

She finished her speech, I said nothing for a moment, instead I just reached out, raisning he rhead, to gaze upon mine. I smiled, letting her see my satisfaction with her words for me.

"Almost perfection, I commend you sheraz, your Master is most pleased.
And now comes the final act of the submission of your sex, to your Lord and Master, I Mordred, whom you shall always obey without question or reason."

Pausing for a moment before I continued, letting the importance of my words sink in.

"It is the time sheraz, the appointed hour for your deflowering has arrived. A momentous event, that will stay with you for all of your life. It xcan never be repeated, and your life will change forever, at last you will be a complete woman. But sheraz, your Lord will not take your virginity, because this is your night of initial submission. And your final act of submission, will be to give your Master your virginity, as a lasting gift. You will decide the moment, that time when your hymen is fully perforated, and I take complete control of you, and your body.

You will position the head of My cock in your pussy lips, then place your hands upon My chest, before lowering, and pushing yourself down onto me. Your pussy will become mine, as the hymen breaks, and I fill your cunt, that too will become mine."

Looking deep into her eyes, I issued the command.

"Now sheraz, give Sir His gift now."

 

[AmbrosiaCaress]

(Been busy..sorry for the lag in responding)

~ She listened to His words... trembling slightly as He spoke.. she could not help but be frightened... this was going to hurt... but moreso.. to her broken and trained mind.. this would be the ultimate act of submission... short of dying for her Master...

Reaching down.. her fingers curled about His cock.. a slight lowering of her hips allowed the smooth and swollen head to brush along the now soaking folds of her sex... her hands then came to rest upon His chest.. as His words echoed in her mind...

"your final act of submission, will be to give your Master your virginity, as a lasting gift. You will decide the moment, that time when your hymen is fully perforated, and I take complete control of you, and your body."

She could not stop the tears that rolled down her cheeks then... she had cried alot since everything began... in pain... in despair.. in lonliness... in fear... the tears that flowed now were a combination of all.. that .. and the fact that she finally belonged to someone... after all that she had been thru.. her broken mind needed this... needed Him.. and now... He was there..

Looking deep into her eyes, I issued the command.

"Now sheraz, give Sir His gift now."

"Yours... MMMMaster" she cried out as she lowered her body down.. feeling Him impale her.. she paused just as He pushed inside her.. the muscles contracting.. throbbing.. pulsing around Him.. she trying to slide down as best as she could.. as His length pushed up and into her... arching her back slightly.. another long cry came from within her... He had found that barrier.. that proved that indeed she was untouched.. the He was the first.. to have her body... her heart.. her soul.... her cry turned to a hissing of pain as He tore thru and she settled down upon Him... He fully penetrating her .. a trail of her own juices.. mixed with the red of her virgin blood laced down His cock and over His balls... as she shuddered atop Him... head down... she gasping for breath.. ~