Whipped Into Shape

~ His fingers entangled in her hair.. and quickly, with that one motion, coupled with the hard, possessive kiss, she was reminded that she was the slave, the submissive, the owned one in this relationship.

Sheraz moaned into the kiss, her mouth opening to Him.. her tongue submitting to Him.. her body rocking slightly against Him.. she felt the whole of her form quivering.. trembling in His embrace... her heart pounding ...

He broke the kiss... still holding her hair captive... His words wrapping around her...

"Now slut, you will dry Sir, before you kneel before Him, and finger My cunt, as you pleasure Me."

"yes... Master" was her soft, trembling reply.. she waited for Him to stand, before lifting to her feet herself... stepping out of the bath. Drying herself was not an option, even tho she shivered slightly from the cool of the bathroom. Taking the large, soft towel, she began drying Him off, slowly walking around Him as the towel is drawn along His form, her hands moving over His shoulders, down His back.. over the curve of His bared ass, she actually squeezed there for a moment, without even realizing it.. she circled around behind Him.. then came around the front.. His chest.. torso.. legs, and hardened cock all are reverently dried off. That towel set aside, a smaller one is taken to dry His long black hair... she having to stand on tip toes behind Him to do so...

Once she was finished.. that towel was set aside, and she stepped before Him once more, lowering to her knees... for a brief minute, she let her body descend to kiss His feet.. lips brushing over each..

Lifting once more, one hand lowers between her own parted thighs, finding her wet pussy... the other hand wraps about His cock, her lips opening to take Him in.. without hesitation.. she slides Him into her mouth.. Tongue dancing over the surface of Him.. a low moan rippling across from her own fingering of her pussy.. she rocking a bit to her fingers ~
 
I stood, looking down, watching as she gripped my cock, while her free hand played with My pussy.

Her mouth was hot, and wet, she had been prepared well in the art of giving oral. Tongue first flicking, then stroking, seeing to cover every square millimetre of my shaft. I could hear her moans, and soft sighs of pleasure, as she rubbed herself, and fingered My cunt.

"Give Me your finger to suck,let Me taste My cunt as you suck My dick slut. But doint stop sucking, make Me cum hard, in your mouth, and drink every fucking drop, and I might, I just might let you cum also."

Takinh hold of her hair again, I started thrusting, as I prepared to fuck her face.
 
"Give Me your finger to suck,let Me taste My cunt as you suck My dick slut. But doint stop sucking, make Me cum hard, in your mouth, and drink every fucking drop, and I might, I just might let you cum also."

She moaned at His words, unable to answer.. His cock filled her mouth. She did as He commanded, lifting her hand, her slender finger slipping into His hungry mouth. She felt His fingers tighten in her hair, His hips begin to rock, harder, more forceful.. He plunging His hard cock deep into her warm, wet mouth, the smooth head pushing to the very back of her throat.

Sheraz struggled to suckle without choking.. gagging.. she slightly lowered her body, letting her head tilt upwards, allowing her throat to become a bit more straight, easier for Him to drive His cock deep, for her to taste, suckle, and swallow around Him.. her other hand, cupped His balls, massaging.. squeezing..they were warm in her palm, heavy with His seed...

She whimpered around His thrusting cock, He going deeper and deeper... she having trouble not gagging.. she dared not pull back.. she could not..He held her head.. He was in control.. He always was in control.. ~
 
Her fingers tasted delicious, with the juice of My sweet cunt all over them. But, it was too much, grabbing her head with both hands, i started fucking her face.

Ramming my hard cock deeper and deeper into her throat.
I could not hold back, and came hard, my jism gushing out in a torrent, deep inside of her mouth. Holding he rhead tight, I made sure she took every drop, making her suck and lick, until I was done.

Letting go of her, I left her there on the floor, as I went to dress, saying

"Be in My study in fifteen minutes, dressed for the day."

Quickly dressing myself, I moved to the study, and turned on my computer. Opening the page for the Adam & Eve catalogue.

I waited, looking at my watch, sheraz finally arriving two minutes late, I scowled at her.

"Do you not know slut, that time is money you useless bitch? You are late, bend over the desk, NOW."

Taking a paddle from my desk drawer, I lifted her skirt, and THWACKED her ass twice.

"That was one for each minute that you were late slut. DO NOT let it happen again. Now then, while I am at woprk, you will browse this catalogue. You will choose some exotic clothing, and show me your choices when I return this evening. That is, you will print pictures of them for My perusal.
Oh, and one more thing, you may play with My cunt today, but, you may NOT cum, that pleasure is reserved for my viewing and using today. I will see you this evening, ready lubed and with the beads inserted."


Without another word, I turned away, and left for work.
 
~ He literally raped her face, if she had not been the willing slave that she was, that is. He fucked her mouth hard and deep, she struggling with His cock plunging nearly down her throat.. her muscles tightened as if to swallow.. her lips grasping as He thrust.. claiming her mouth.. feeding her His seed...

She drank.. the hot thick semen spilling down her throat.. suckling.. licking.. feeding from Him... sheraz moaning around His thick shaft as He pushed it even further, holding her head in place, not allowing her to move at all.. His own groans mingling with her plaintive, yet seductive sounds....

He left her gasping on her knees.. her head down.. chest heaving up and down as finally was able to gain the deep breaths that she sooo desperately needed...

"Be in My study in fifteen minutes, dressed for the day."

"yesss Master" she manages to whimper.. as He left here there on the floor.. on her knees...

She got to her feet, swallowing hard.. she desperately wanted a drink of water.. but.. He had not allowed her any, He had not said she could drink.. but.. would He know? As she passed the bathroom on her way to *her* room, she slipped in and took that drink from her cupped hand.. the cool water felt soo good going down..

That was what made her late.

Once she selected her clothing.. her long black gypsie skirt and red blouse, tied at her waist.. she was unsure what He wished her to wear, so she went for comfort but still she looked stunning in the color combination.. leaving her feet bare.. and her hair down, she made her way quickly, she knew she was late, to His study.

Stepping into the warmly lit room, she saw the look on His face..

"MMaster I... " she trying to apologize...

"Do you not know slut, that time is money you useless bitch? You are late, bend over the desk, NOW."

She did not hesitate, letting her body bed over the hard surface of His desk, fingers tightly gripping the sides... The paddle struck her hard and fast, twice.. causing her to cry out into the quiet of the study, tears springing to her eyes....

"That was one for each minute that you were late slut. DO NOT let it happen again. Now then, while I am at woprk, you will browse this catalogue. You will choose some exotic clothing, and show me your choices when I return this evening. That is, you will print pictures of them for My perusal.
Oh, and one more thing, you may play with My cunt today, but, you may NOT cum, that pleasure is reserved for my viewing and using today. I will see you this evening, ready lubed and with the beads inserted."


She was humiliated and ashamed.. she knew not to be late.... it was that drink of water.. that one little sip.. she knew that if He found out, He would beat her, beat her for not begging for that water, for not waiting to be allowed to drink from His hand...

His words rang harsh in her ears.. she sliding from her position of bent over the desk to her knees on the floor.. He turned to leave... yet she turned with Him..

"MMMaster.. please... forgive me.. I took a drink of water without asking permission.. Master.. I was sooo thirsty, yet I know better.. Master.. I could not resist the temptation and I took the sip.. from the bathroom.. Master... Ppplease.. I am sooo sorry"

She was shuddering upon that floor.. terrified of what He would do over her taking water without begging... ~
 
"MMMaster.. please... forgive me.. I took a drink of water without asking permission.. Master.. I was sooo thirsty, yet I know better.. Master.. I could not resist the temptation and I took the sip.. from the bathroom.. Master... Ppplease.. I am sooo sorry"

"SILENCE! I have no interest in your feeble little excuses. The fact is that you were late, and and that you disobeyed My command. I would strongly recommend that you do not further exacerbate My displeasure with your pitiful whining.

What is done, is done, you erred, and you were punished, the matter is now closed. So you will control yourself, and deal with it.

You have your tasks for the day, tasks that should be easy for you to complete to My satisfaction. I will be home at 6pm prompt, to take your ass, and make it Mine, and then I will own you completely slave, totally and irrrevocably. And, if you please me tonight, which is a big IF I might add, judging by your present demeanour, then I may just introduce you to the delights of My dungeon."


Without another word, I turned on my heel, and left the house, and her, to their own devices.
 
~ Silence was what He got.. each word that lashed from His mouth hit her harder.. and so much deeper.. than the whip ever could. The door thudding closed told her He had gone, she left shivering, trembling, on the floor...

It felt like hours before she lifted her head and straightened her body, getting so very slowly to her feet..

Making her way to the large window, she drew back the curtain and peered out, out into the daylight.. she stood there for quite a bit if time, just regaining her thoughts and composure. She was not thinking of running.. any kind of thought like that had been ripped viciously from her while training. She would die at His feet before she would run from Him...

She finally turns to the computer.. and the Adam and Eve website.. and begins a slow perusal of what they offered.. carefully selecting what she liked.. what she hoped.. prayed... He would like...

She chose:



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Each of her choices were printed out, she leaving them upon the computer keyboard where they would be easily seen...

Sheraz then took a long warm bath to calm her nerves.. she could see the clock ticking away.. He would be home soon.. home to take her in the ass.. something she was afraid of.. but she knew it was going to happen...

Once out of the bath, cleaned, perfumed, and now.. well lubed.. she went about the task of inserting the beads.. Her eyes closed, each one is slowly pushed inside her.. Sheraz did not like the feeling, not at all, but since she was well lubed and very slow about it, she managed to get all into that tight grasp of her ass.. His cock would be so much different.. longer.. harder.. she had to fight the fear she felt gripping her stomache...

When He opened the door that evening.. He found her beside His chair in His study... naked, lowered down with her head to the floor.. hips and ass in the air.. with the beads inserted just as He wished... she had taken one further liberty, if one could call it that.. she had taken the chain, and collar from His bedroom, and chained herself to His chair.. a symbol of her complete and total enslavement to Him.. the steel tight about her throat.. the thick chain snaking to the chair leg, wrapping around, securing her possessively to His... throne... her Master.. Her Lord.. Her Everything.. ~
 
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I was relieved to be home, it had been a long hard day, the law of the land sometimes being a tedious matter for all concerned.

Stepping into the lounge I was surprised, very pleasantly sirprised to see sheraz in such a submissive mode and pose. It bode well for the evening to come, of that I was sure. Putting my fingers to my lips, I placed a kiss upon her virgin ass, and bade her good evening, before moving to my room to change. Returning wearing just my blue silk Kimono, loosely fastened.

Freeing the chain from the chair, I allowed her to stand, and follow me to my study, where I perused the articles that she desired.

"Your choice is not bad little one, I will allow all of these, plus some choices that I will make later, and then I shall place the order."

Tugging the chain, I pulled her head closer, close enough to kiss her, letting my lips graze hers, while my tongue licked softly, letting her know that Sir was pleased with his slave.

Breaking from the kiss, and placing my mouth by her ear, I whispered.

"And now it is time sheraz, time for your Lord to take complete and final ownership of you. Sir knows how nervous you are, and assures you, that he will not cause you undue discomofort or pain. The initial taking of an ass is important. It should be beautiful, erotic, and controlled. The submissive must realise the joy that anal sex can bring, and know that soon, she will come to love it, nay crave it, from her Lord and Master."

Leading her into the Master bedroom, I instructed her to lay on her back, with her knees up, and a pillow beneath her lower back. Her pussy and ass glistened, from her own natural juices, as well as the lubricant. Slipping off my robe, I stood naked before her, stroking my hard cock, and smiling softly. It was a bervous smile that she gave in response, which was only to be expected given the circumstances.

Taking my place between her upraised knees, I kissed My pussy, letting my tongue play along her lips, brushing and stroking them, before using my fingers, and opening her up. The throbbing pink swelling of her clit, inviting my attention, as I slipped two fingers inside My cunt. She relaxed visibly, as the sensations I was ministering to her, took over her body. Sucking her clit hard, I finger fucked my slave, faster and deeper, until I knew that her orgasm was straing for release.

Withdrawing my fingers, I licked them looking into her eyes, seeing the desire and lust there.

Lowering the hand once more, I took hold of the anal beads, and slowly, very slowly started to withdraw them, one at a time.
 
~ She heard the car pull up, the door close, His key in the lock of the front door... and His footsteps as He came in.. she remained silent and stilled, in that prone, submissive position..

She felt the long stare of His eyes, and the gentle touch of His fingers to her ass.. He said nothing, she did not move, even when He then left the room, only to return mere moments later..

The chain free'd, she was allowed to her feet, and quietly followed Him to His private suite.. He was pleased with her choices from Adam and Eve, and for that she was glad.. she only wished to please Him, that was what she loved for, the only thing she lived for...

Drawn into a kiss, she felt her body relax, before suddenly beginning to heat up.. the touch of His tongue, lips, fingers.. having Him so close to her.. His scent, His maleness, His Dominance, were all enticing, and so very arousing to her now... "MMMMMaster" she manages to whimper into the kiss, a one word show of submissiveness..

He pulls back...

"And now it is time sheraz, time for your Lord to take complete and final ownership of you. Sir knows how nervous you are, and assures you, that he will not cause you undue discomofort or pain. The initial taking of an ass is important. It should be beautiful, erotic, and controlled. The submissive must realise the joy that anal sex can bring, and know that soon, she will come to love it, nay crave it, from her Lord and Master."

She is taken to the Master Bedroom.. His Bedroom.. and lain on the bed.. she could not help the gentle trembling that shifted thru her, she was scared. There was no way around that.
The pillow under her hips and ass, her back arching slightly, she is open, bared, and vunerable to Him.

Fingers, then His tongue, touch, caress, taste. Sheraz, who had closed her eyes, snaps them open to stare up at the ceiling above, crying out at the sensations He brings to her.. her fluids freely flow, slick and warm and sweet, hips rocking to His mouth as He suckles on that most tender clit of hers... gasping, fingers dig into the bedding around her as she writhes under His ministrations.. eyes fluttering.. muscles tingling and tightening.. that slick entrance to her innermost womb grasping at His questing fingers, clit pulsing with every beat of her heart...

"ohhhhh GODDDDD MMMMMMASTER" she could not stop the cry of sheer extacy that came ripping from her lips.. from her very soul... She was sooo close to cumming, sooo very close to letting that orgasm crash over her.. but she could not.. not yet.. not without permission... He instead pulled His fingers from within her, His mouth from her clit, leaving her shuddering upon the bed, on the very edge of her climax.... a low sounding "MMmmmmmm" purring from her lips and throat..

Her eyes met His.. both ablaze with heat, desire, wanton lust, one the Dominant, the other the submissive... She feels Him begin to remove the inserted beads from her quivering, tight ass.. she knew the time was close... close for Him to claim that one last part of her... as each one slips free, a low panting moan is heard from her ~
 
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Once the final bead had left my slaves ass, I laid them down, and pulled her nearer to the edge of the bed. The time for talking had been passed long since, now it was time for action.

Taking hold of the anal beads once more, i slid them into My cunt, gathering her juices, and then, back into her, soon to be mine, asshole. Alternating between My cunt and ass, letting her get used to the feeling, preparing her for the final invasion.

Tossing the beads away, three fingers pushed into her ass, stretching it, twisting my hand as I opened her even more, until I was satisfied.

Taking hold of my cock, I rubbed the head between her lips, then slid into My cunt a few times, getting it wet, before the moment of taking.

Positioning the head on her brown button, I looked into her eyes, and PUSHED, just the head at first, then waiting for her to adjust. A little deeper, and more, slowly slipping into My ass, until my balls pressed against My cunt.

Fucking slowly, gradually building the pressure and the pace, all the time my eyes locked on hers. Seeing the fear subside, as sensation took over.

I fucked faster, deeper, harder, as her moans started. I slapped her tits, and fucked My ass hard, ramming my dick as deep as I could. Feeling the growing pleasure, the swelling as I neared orgasm. One hand reaching for her hair, and pulling it HARD as I cried out

"Oh Fuck YESSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSSS"

Spurting my cum into my bitches tight asshole, a paradise that I had been yearning for, and now here it was, the reality of good anal sex. I could feel her asshole responding, squeezing and milking My cock.

Slowly I withdrew, and it was only then that I spoke to My bitch.

"It is time to prove your devotion to your Lord slave. Lick Me clean, thoroughly and completely, NOW."
 
~ Gasping and panting on the bed, she felt the beads slip free, leaving her ass empty.. at least for the moment. The beads were then dipped so easily into her dripping wet cunt, Sheraz moaning in return.. then they are pushed back into her tight ass, He working this back and forth to allow her to get lubed, and to become more, comfortable.

The beads were then tossed away, she hearing them striking the floor. A mere second later, His fingers slide in. A gasp is torn from her throat as her body instinctively tightens, the muscle of her ass grabbing and clenching those fingers, but the 3 lengths were slick with her pussy fluids, and He easily began to move them, twisting and stretching that slowly relaxing muscle out. She had to trust Him, she had no choice, but even tho she indeed was a slave, that He easily could rip into her ass with NO regard to her own pain, He was being ever so gentle and easy with her, something that Sheraz appreciated...

A whispered "thank You.. Master" whispers from her lips.. "Thank You for being so... gentle" It did mean so much to her..

He pulled HIs fingers free, His eyes locking into hers, holding her gaze..... He entered her, with a push, the head of His cock pushed into that tight hole of her ass.. Sheraz cried out, the head so much thicker than His fingers, she tightened and arched for a moment, before trying her best to relax around Him as He began to slide inside her.. The beat of her heart pulsed around Him as the muscles gripped Him, molding around Him.. pressure.. pulsing.. a tight glove that held Him within her...

He took her ass on that bed, the pain of His cock melting into the intense sensation of being filled, of being taken.. fucked... He starting slow, easy, but as the pleasure began to build, He began to increase in intensity and speed.. The bed rocked under her as He plunged His cock deeply into her now opened ass.. she screaming out, moaning, crying to the ceiling and sky above that as He took her.. her own sensations of pleasure and pain entwined together.. her hips lifting to His thrusts.. her will, her need, her craving to please Him overcoming everything else... even being taken in the ass....

She felt Him explode His seed inside her as He came.. the heat and thickness of His cum coating her.. flooding her.. and in the end.. claiming her... she gasping, panting and moaning on the bed under Him... His cock spasming in the clenching of her ass muscles...

Slowly, as both her own shudderings and His spasms subsided, He pulled back and out of her.. she finally calming on the bed, face flush, His seed spilling from her ass...

"It is time to prove your devotion to your Lord slave. Lick Me clean, thoroughly and completely, NOW."

Her eyes, which she had closed, snapped open at HIs words.. she looking up at Him.. she had NOT expected that command.. and was not prepared for it in the least bit.. never mind that it was something she did NOT want to do either.. the thought made her cringe....

She did not move, she could only stare at Him.. her mind wildly racing... she tried to wrap her thoughts around doing what He wished.. but she felt her belly thud at the very idea... not that.. not after it had been.... there....

She slid off the bed, to her knees, looking for a moment as if she were going to carry off what He had commanded.. but instead.. she lowered her body to the floor before Him.. baring her back... shaking...

"I.. I can't Master... I beg Your punishment, Your pain, anything Master.. but I can not... l.. li... lick You.. after that... MMMMaster.. "
 
"WHAT!!!! You refuse ME, do you not realise slave, that your miserable life is in the palm of My hand. And that I, your Lord and Master, can snuff it out at a moments notice? Andwho would know? Who would even care, as you do not even exist here in rea lity bitch?"

Grabbing her by the hair, I forced her head down to my feet, leaving her there, while I retrieved my paddle. I hit her ass, hard, three times as she cried out, and then threw the paddle at the wall, my anger still in full flow. Grabbing the chain attached to her collar, I pulled it, almost dragging her to the dungeon, as she tried to scramble along on her knees.
Leaving her lying on the dungeon floor, I unlocked the birdcage, only four feet high, and very restrictive.



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"Inside slave, NOW, and think hard and long on what refusing My orders means."

Locking her inside, as she crouched almost on her knees, I almost felt sorry for her, but that passed as rapidly as it arrived.

"I will be back in two hours for your apology and supplication."

Turning off the lights, I closed the heavy door, leaving her in complete darkness.

Moving to the kitchen, I made myself a snack, as I reviewed the evening. Wondering, had I expected too much too soon. She had been a virgin after all, in both holes, maybe all three for all that I knew.
I decided to wait out the 2 hours, and then make any decision that might be required, when I had seen her response to the punishment.
 
"WHAT!!!! You refuse ME, do you not realise slave, that your miserable life is in the palm of My hand. And that I, your Lord and Master, can snuff it out at a moments notice? Andwho would know? Who would even care, as you do not even exist here in reality bitch?"

~ She cowered down at His screaming, His anger scaring her, terrifying her.. she felt ashamed, ashamed that she had brought Him to this, and every word He growled out to her tore into her very soul.. which trembled in response..

He slammed the paddle into her bared, and sore, ass.. her cries of pain, shock, humiliation echo into the quiet of the house.. her body shook violently with every strike. When He stopped, she heard the vicious crash of the paddle hitting the wall.. she wanted to look up, to beg Him for mercy.. for her life if needed, but she dared not... she supressing the sobs of pain that wracked thru her...

The chain went taut and she was yanked forward, He dragging her, as she did her best to crawl behind Him, to the thick door to His private dungeon... He could so easily kill her and leave her there and no one would know.. He was right, her life rest now at His feet...

On the cold floor of the dungeon she was left for a moment, a moment to wonder what He was going to do...

"Inside slave, NOW, and think hard and long on what refusing My orders means."

"I will be back in two hours for your apology and supplication."

He locked her in the cage, where she could not move.. she was trapped, captive, nothing more than a bird in the cage of her Master... The door thudded shut behind Him, leaving her there in total darkness... she wanted to scream.. cry.. beg... but she stayed silent.. He would not tolerate a whining slave.. nor excuses. If He asked, she would explain her feelings. But otherwise, she was His, and she was at fault.. she felt more shame in causing the punishment.. she felt ... worthless....

It was that thought that haunted her in the dark silence of that Dungeon... she could not even hear Him moving around upstairs... Sheraz managed to fight back her tears.. and time seemed to pass so very slowly in that cage, in the darkness, and for the first time since she had been taken and training began, for a brief moment, she wished she were dead.. "I'm sorry Master" she whispered to herself.. "sooo sorry".. and for a moment her own voice sounded strange to her... as she waited out the hours until He returned.. unless He had decided to leave her in there to die.. alone.. unwanted.. in the darkness... ~
 
After eating my snack, I took a long hot bath, luxuriating in the heat and steam.

Then it was into my study, to check once more what sjheraz desired to purchase, none of which I had a problem with, but there were some things that I desired her to wear for me. I spent a little time choosing them, first, a Bad Girl Body Harness,

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and some Underwraps

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and finally some Door Jam Cuffs

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Placing the order, I asked for next day delivery, as I had a premium account, and was a very good customer.

Looking at the time on my computer screen, I realised that the two hours had almost passed. Still naked after my bath, I returned to the dungeon, and switched on the lights. She was in the same position, her eyes blinking and a little tearfull, as she tried to adjust her vision. Picking up the key, I opened the birdcage door, and stood over her, waiting.
 
~ The bright light took her by surprise.. her eyes having adjusted to the dark..

She could not turn to look at Him, she could not move, her body was stiff and sore, but not a sound came from her, altho He surely could have seen the tears that had nearly spilled from her eyes...

The cage door was unlocked, He said nothing, and His silence was a worse punishment perhaps than the whip, paddle, or anything else could be. She was desperate to be wanted, needed, desperate to please Him again...

She crawled from the cage, ignoring her stiffened, tense muscles, daring not even sigh in relief that He had indeed come back in, and allowed her free from the cage. She curled at His feet, taking note that He was naked, the man had a magnificent body, at least to her... the chain that snaked from the steel collar still around her throat slithered out from under her trembling body, long dark hair spilling over His bared feet, each one was brushed with trembling lips... her breath was quivering...

"Forgive me, Master" she whispered, knowing He would not want a long begging sobbing slave at His feet... "You are Lord, Master, Life to me... I submit to You, to Your Dominance, to Your will. Forgive me Master for forgetting my place, which always is at Your feet, for Your pleasure, for Your pain, Master"

She tried to keep from trembling but could not. Her skin was flush with her shame and humiliation.. there was so much more she wanted to say.. yet she could not, dared not. She hoped one day she could speak with Him, let Him into her most innermost thoughts and feelings, instead of Him feeling He had to tear into that part of her being.. but now was not that time.. silence.. she stayed silent.. ~
 
I watched her crawl free, vulnerable, and in pain, yet still she managed to placate me, "an admirable trait in any slave" I thought to myself.

bending slightly, I unfastened her collar, letting it fall to the floor, before speaking to her.

What is done is done, the penance has been paid, and we shall not speak of this again. You may stand, and stretch your muscles slave."

I moved to a cabinet, removing a velvet bag from a drawer.

"Follow Me to the bathroom sheraz, you have one more task this evening."

Leaving the dungeon, I waited for her, before locking the door, and placing the key in its bowl. Once in the bathroom, I sat down on the toilet seat, and spread my legs.

"Your Master wishes to be shaved, to have His pubic area as smoth and as silky as yours. Once that is complete, you may take a hot bath, and soak your aching limbs, which no doubt you now have.

I placed the velvet bag on a shelf, as sheraz prepared to shave me.

"Tomorow I have no work, and in celebration of that, I will permit you to share My bed tonight. When you have bathed, you will find a silver collar inside the velvet bag. The same silver collar that you will wear now at all times, to show My ownership of you, body and soul. Until such occasion as I deem otherwise. You may begin."
 
"What is done is done, the penance has been paid, and we shall not speak of this again. You may stand, and stretch your muscles slave."

"Thank You Master" she whispered almost reverently, knowing that He could have done so much worse to her.. Lifting to her feet, she groaned low at the pain that shot thru her sooo very sore knees, and hips.. from the hours spent in the cage..

"Follow Me to the bathroom sheraz, you have one more task this evening."

Leaving the dungeon, I waited for her, before locking the door, and placing the key in its bowl. Once in the bathroom, I sat down on the toilet seat, and spread my legs.

"Your Master wishes to be shaved, to have His pubic area as smoth and as silky as yours. Once that is complete, you may take a hot bath, and soak your aching limbs, which no doubt you now have."




She indeed followed, albeit slowly, her legs singing out in pain every step of the way, but at least using them would help to stretch the muscles back out... the velvet bag did not escape her notice.. at all... but she did not ask, or beg what was in the bag.. that was His concern, not hers.. she was only a slave after all..

"Tomorow I have no work, and in celebration of that, I will permit you to share My bed tonight. When you have bathed, you will find a silver collar inside the velvet bag. The same silver collar that you will wear now at all times, to show My ownership of you, body and soul. Until such occasion as I deem otherwise. You may begin."

She fetched what was needed to shave Him as He wished, she thinking the whole time of how good the hot water was going to feel on her aching knees and hips once she was allowed to bathe... and of the silver collar she was to now wear as His.. His pet.. His slave.. owned, Mastered, enslaved..

The shaving went, smoothly, which was a good thing. Sheraz was terrified she was going to nick His skin, but she was extra careful with the razor, and took her time, no matter how much she wanted to get into the water of the bath.. Once He was bare, she brushed her lips along the head of His cock, as if worshipping it... and Him for that matter.. before shifting back and lowering her head to await His response, she hoping He would be pleased... He was, and she was allowed to bathe..

The water felt so very good, that finally her entire form could relax.. she knew not to take too much time in the bath, even tho He left her alone for the time being, something she had not expected but appreciated, it allowed her to calm her mind and body in tandem, something she needed...

Once she emerged from the warm water's embrace, she dried, but did not dress, nothing was left for her, so naked was what He desired, other than the silver collar of course..

Her fingers curl around the soft velvent of the bag, loosening the opening to allow the collar free.. the silver gleamed in her hand, shiney, sparkling, and absolutely beautiful.. Sheraz stared at it for a few moments. She then paused before placing it around her throat.. taking a slow breath, she glides it around, feeling the metal curl about the supple column of her throat, but what she did not do was lock it closed, THAT would be for Him to do.. Only the Master could lock or unlock His collar about the slave's throat...

Sheraz emerged from the bathroom, and, on hands and knees, crawled to where He sat upon His bed... She said nothing, bowing down before Him, before turning her back to Him and sweeping her hair aside, head and eyes lowered submissively.... her soft begging voice heard...

"please... Master"

She was begging Him to lock His collar about her throat.. ~
 
"please... Master"

I smiled to myself, as sheraz offered me her throat, with the silver collar sparkling upon it. Again I silently thanked my mysterious benefactor, for sending me this jewel.

Leaning forward, while keeping contact with the black silk sheet, I turned the key ion the silver clock. Cementing our union, and my posession of sheraz. Tossing the key, with pracysed ease into the bowl on my bedside table. and passing her a pillow, I motioned that she could sit, and rest her head on my knee.

"Your Master feels quite mellow this evening sheraz. Happy in the knowledge that He has now claimed you as His, body and soul."

Stroking her hair softly, I continued.

"It is time that I told you a little of my self, I am a lawyer, with a busy firm here in the city. you do not need to know My name yet, but in time, when we venture out, maybe even to the Fetish Club, we shall see. Suffice to say that so far, your Master is pleased, and in response to that, I have ordered the clothes that you chose on the internet, they wil be here tomorrow.

But tonight, we play a little game, what happens will be in a way,up to you sheraz, depending upon your answer.
You are to choose between the following.
1. The Eiffel Tower
2. The River Nile
or
3. Yhe Suez Canal.
The choice is yours sheraz.
Your Lord awaits you.
 
~ She heard the lock on the collar *click*, heard the key as He tossed it into the bowl beside His bed.. a slow swallow made it's way down the column of her throat.. she was collared, owned, HIS...

Sheraz settled onto the pillow... gently laying her head to His knee.. enjoying the feeling of His petting her, so very gently... His voice, when He spoke like this, was deep and soothing.. and she found that she very much liked the sound of it..

"Your Master feels quite mellow this evening sheraz. Happy in the knowledge that He has now claimed you as His, body and soul."

"It is time that I told you a little of my self, I am a lawyer, with a busy firm here in the city. you do not need to know My name yet, but in time, when we venture out, maybe even to the Fetish Club, we shall see. Suffice to say that so far, your Master is pleased, and in response to that, I have ordered the clothes that you chose on the internet, they wil be here tomorrow."


She lifted her head slightly to glance up, not holding His gaze, not staring, she knew better, but a glance, with the soft words of "Thank You Master" slipping from her lips as she settled back down...

A lawyer... a handsome, more than likely very successful lawyer based on this beautiful house.. Who had He known who sent her to Him? She did not know.. all she knew was what she had been told.. to go to Him.. she was HIs now if He wanted her.. A client? A boss? A friend.. she could not help but wonder..

"Tonight, we play a little game, what happens will be in a way, up to you sheraz, depending upon your answer.
You are to choose between the following.
1. The Eiffel Tower
2. The River Nile
or
3. Yhe Suez Canal.
The choice is yours sheraz.
Your Lord awaits you.


She pondered for a moment, unsure what He was asking.. her mind began working.. turning...

Did He actually mean destinations, that He, perhaps would take her to? If that were the case, she, of course, would pick the Eiffel Tower.. romantic, beautiful, in the City of Lights, Paris France... she would LOVE to see that...

or..

Was He referring perhaps to.. body parts.. the Eiffel Tower, since it was tall.. or high.. did He mean her mouth? Perhaps to take His pleasure in her mouth, since it is the *highest* part on her to take His pleasure from, at least *that* way?? The River Nile meaning her pussy.. which when she was soaking wet, flowed her fluids much like a river... the Suez Canal.. well.. canal.. anal.. perhaps He taking her ass?

She mulled over these thoughts, before answering...

"The River Nile...Master"

She would also love to see Egypt.. or.. of course.. feel His cock buried inside her sex.. He filling her with His seed.. claiming His slave.. fucking her... mating her.. making love to her....

She trembled slightly after answering.. just wondering if her thinking, her pondering.. had been correct... ~
 
"The River Nile...Master"

"An excellent choice My dear, even if I do say so Myself, but I wonder, did you work out the analogies? Not that it matters, for I shall tell you, before we begin.

The Eiffel Tower sheraz, long, hard and erect, phallicaly symbolic some say, and I agree. The Eiffel Tower was your Masters penis, hard and erect.

The Suez Canal, a warm wet body of fluid, accessed by the opening of a pair of gates. For gates read legs, and see Me, entering and leaving, rapidly. yes, the analogy was your Lord fucking you, taking you again and again.

And finally, your choice, the River Nile, wet and silky, constantly flowing, bringing life to the barren surroundings, and succour to He who needs it. A perfect analogy for the aroused female sex, also known as My cunt.

Your choice is good, and I have no doubt, that before this night is through, all three choices wil be made, and used.
Now my dear, kneel on the bed, at the top end, with your arms upraised, for fastening to the leather straps that hang from the canopy.
I will lie beneath you, and swim in My River Nile.
Taste its many flavours, and drink the elixir of the desert, at the appointed moment of the flooding, which I will decide."


As her head raised up fropm my knee, I stood, and prepared to fasten her in.

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~ she climbed onto His bed, as He instructed, at the headboard, on her knees, her arms outstretched over her.. eyes lowered, she waiting, waiting to be bound, helpless, by her Master.. the thought flooded her mind, as it had done so often during her training.. helpless, submissive, giving herself totally and completely to another, another NOT of her choosing, which was a HUGE difference between the life she led, a slave to this Master, and the life of submissives who use this as a sex game, and pick their Master, usually a loved one, boyfriend, husband. She had no such choices, she never would.. He was her Master, she had not chosen Him, heck He really had not chosen her, altho He had the opportunity to reject her, whereas she could not reject Him..

How had she ended up like this, naked, kneeling on a Man's bed, just her posture, her downcast eyes, begging Him to bind her and take her.. how had she gone from being what she was.. to this...

(to be continued in a moment)
 
~ What she was....

Sheraz, no wait, her mind thought for a moment.. Jodi.. her given name, before this all began so long ago, was Jodi.. a name she could barely remember, for it was not the name He wished her to go by.. Sheraz was His name for her.. Sheraz was now who she was...

But she had been Jodi... Jodi Prince.. Jodi Prince the...

she blinked as she remembered suddenly... the LAWYER..

The whole of her form shook as she remembered.. she too had been a Lawyer, just as her Master now was.. she had been successful, and doing quite well for herself, except that she was alone. She had never let anyone close to her. She keeping herself so sheltered and over worked that she had not even had a .... man.. in her life. Not until now.. not until... HIM...

All these thoughts suddenly flooded into her mind as she is chained, arms overhead, on the bed. She left kneeling, unable to lay down, unable to move off the bed, kneeling where He could either take her from underneath as she rode Him, or take her from behind if He so desired..

A low sighing moan escaped her lips as He chained her, the result of His touch .. as well as the thoughts that had flooded her mind... ~
 
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I stepped away, admiring my handiwork, and the beauty that was sheraz, now chained and helpless, available for whatever purpose that I, her Master, might desire. But, I had told her that I felt mellow tonight, this was true.

She herself was one of the reasons, I had dreamed of this day, of having a submissive living here with me. I moved off the bed, going to adjust the lighting, flooding the room with a dark blue light, adding a little atmosphere. Standing by the switch, I watche dher, admiring the soft form of her body, her pert breasts, and tight ;itt;e ass. But she was tense, afraid almost it seemed.

I wanted respect, what Master does not? But fear? No, not fear, my hope was that eventually she would grow to love me, to cherish, honor and desire me, in every aspect of her life. For this to happen though, I would need to get inside her mind, open up the hidden vaults, and release the sensual woman that lay doemant there. The woman who would gladly submit, and be proud to do so.

Moving back onto the bed, I knelt behind her, pushing aside her luxurious hair, allowing my lips to touch her neck. To kiss, lick and suck on the silky skin, that my mouth desired so much now. Stopping kissing her, I licked her ear before whispering to her.

"Relax sheraz, Master is mellow this evening, and very happy with his gift, his gift of you. You may look upon me, you may speak, you may voice your feelings tonight. There will be no recriminations this evening, I promise you this."

Backing off I turned around, and lay on my back, manouvering my body into position, so that my head was directly below her dripping sex. Stroking her lips gently, and parting them, I collected her nectar on my fingers, and licked them, tasting the elixir.

"Lower onto My face, and let me pleasure you."

The response was immediate, her hips lowered, and I strained my head up to meet her. Kissing and licking at My pussy. One hand reaching up to hold a nipple, to twist and tweak, as my tongue played upon My pussy. Parting the lips, I licked more
longer,
slower, sensually,
occasionally dipping my tongue inside, as she started to squirm above me.
 
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