Chapter 1
First impressions are a funny thing. When I met Frank and Tina I thought they were
an attractive and, for the D/s scene, normal happy couple. Of course the fact that they fawned over me
probably prejudiced my opinion. For once
I had let my guard down and told a group of strangers at a very private party
the name I write under. Most had heard
it and these two were real fans of mine.
In particular they liked my latest book in which a female FBI agent is
captured and enslaved. I can say in all
modesty that it was very hot but looked at realistically the woman would have
died of shock by page twenty. They seemed
to consider it a model lifestyle. For at
least an hour they brought me drinks and puffed my ego so when Frank said
something about me training Tina I agreed, thinking it would be the sort of
cheap sex three way kind of thing I occasionally participate in.
Now a week later I was thinking that they must both be
idiots. Here they were in my living room a week later, Tina being offered to my
less than tender mercies for a long weekend. There they were, suitcases in
hand, politely asking me to teach Tina what total submission felt like. I doubted that they really understood what
they were asking so I did a "consent scene" just to be sure.
"Have it
strip and kneel."
He gave the
order and Tina obeyed.
I looked at
her and said, "Give your consent to be raped."
She gave it
and then I looked at him and he gave his consent for it to be done to her as
well. I then began a long list.
"To be
sodomised."
"To be
tortured."
"To be videotaped."
"To be
branded."
I
deliberately went on for a very long time and covered virtually every cruel
thing one human can do to another. With
each consent given she looked hotter and he more pleased. By now I was certain that he really was an
idiot. Allowing another man that sort of
control over your woman is just plain dumb.
Her I wasn't so sure about, submissive women are a different breed and
it's hard to know what they are thinking.
I still wasn't sure they knew what they were getting into so I gave them
one more test. I pulled a cattle prod
from my pocket. Not a real one, those
leave serious burns, but a close copy made for use on humans. It is a seriously painful toy and I shocked
her with it on the fleshy part of her left breast.
She
collapsed forward and quivered for a few minutes until I ordered her back up
onto her knees. When she obeyed I handed
the prod to him and had him shock her on the right breast. He looked a little green but did as I
asked. Once again she fell over and
after letting her recover for mere seconds I had her kneel again, this time
with her knees far apart and her sex exposed.
I looked down and told her that the next one would be on her pussy. She turned pale but nodded her consent. I then asked the man "Do you give your
permission for me to treat her this way for three days?" He didn't even hesitate before saying
yes. I then looked at her and asked the
same question but added the fact that this was her last chance. From here on she could beg all she wanted and
I would not let her go or stop what I was doing. When she said "yes" I shocked her directly on
her pussy.
I left her
recovering on the floor as I walked the man out. I was polite and told him that he would like
the slave I gave back. He thanked me and
as I closed the door I had even less respect for him than I did for her. Masters and slaves play some games that most
people would find odd but this was over the top. All he really knew about me was that I write
books in which men do terrible things to captive women and here he was handing
his woman over to me in chains. What a
moron!
I had her
stand for me and showed her the exacting way I like that done. I then inspected her and while doing so
really looked at her for the first time.
She was a bottle blonde in her mid-thirties and had an attractive
face. Looking at it I could tell she had
seen some hard times but overall she looked nice and even sweet. She stood about 5 foot 4 and had a decent
body as well. Her breasts were on the
full side of average and crowned with nice large nipples. Her ass was also nicely shaped and, though a
bit large, attractively rounded.
My
inspection was much more than visual and revealed a bit more. Her skin was soft and smooth. Her crotch had been shaved and would be
nicely bare for a day or two but not waxed so it would have stubble far too
soon. Her pussy was wonderfully wet and
reasonably tight. I suspected that she
had been fisted the night before and she confirmed that when I asked. Her ass was a bit loose as well and she told
me that her master had sodomized her just before they drove over. I almost laughed at that. He gave her to me with both holes
stretched. When he got her back she
would be much more used than that.
I am a
believer in making a slave understand her status from the beginning. Normally the best way to do that is with
sudden rough sodomy but since that had been done recently I had her crawl to
the bathroom instead. Once there I had
her get on all fours in the tub and wait, then began slowly preparing an
enema. As the water warmed I used my
voice to begin putting her down into submission by explaining that the first
one would be warm and relatively small.
Its purpose was to clean her out so she would be required to hold it for
as long as possible. From the tone of her
"Yes, Sir," and the sound of her breathing I could tell she was already feeling
humiliated and excited.
Once the
water was just right I filled the bag half full and hung it on the shower rod
then inserted the lubricated nozzle into her.
I let the drama build for a few seconds then removed the clip and let
the water fill her abruptly. As it
rushed in she moaned with pleasure at the warm sensation. I left her there for two full minutes. By the end she was cramping and struggling
hard to keep it in. Then I gave her
permission to use the commode and, as she rushed to it, ordered her to keep her
head up and her eyes open. Being watched
at such a degrading time put her into a deeply submissive state.
I gave it a
few minutes to be sure her body had emptied then ordered her to wipe and get
back down in the shower. Filling the bag again I explained to her that this one
was to teach her to beg. I filled the
bag two thirds full with just slightly cooler water and again inserted the
nozzle. This time I just loosed the clip
and filled her much more slowly. The
cooler water made her cramp faster and she was already struggling before I
removed the nozzle. I ordered her to beg
to use the toilet and she began immediately.
First she offered to do anything I desired if I would show her
mercy. I looked down at her rather
attractive suffering and told her calmly that she would do anything I desired
anyway. She got the point and began to
beg the way I like. A helpless slave
begging for mercy. When her tone reached
the panic stage I gave permission and she managed to make it without making a
mess.
I watched
her closely as her body emptied out again.
She didn't go much deeper into submission but it seemed to solidify
somehow. I knew that at this point it
would take a lot to bring her back out and I was pretty sure that this was as
deep as she had ever been. It took a
long while for her bowels to stop spasming.
I amused myself during the wait by mildly torturing her nipples. When I gave them the third hard squeeze she
had a fairly powerful orgasm. I warned
her to ask permission before cumming from now on but didn't punish her.
When her
body was back under control and she had cleaned herself I put her back in the
shower in the exact same position once more.
This time I filled the bag to the rim and made the water yet another tad
cooler. It was still warm to the touch,
just enough below body temperature to be sure her system would reject it very
abruptly. This time as I filled and
inserted I told her that she would have to figure out for herself what I wanted
her to learn.
Just before
I removed the clip I unzipped my pants and freed my dick. Then I removed the clip and watched as the
water rushed inside her. Towards the end
she began to protest that she couldn't hold it all. I informed her that she could and would. As soon as it was all in I pulled the nozzle
out quickly. I knew that I would have to
work fast. Sure enough she began to
cramp and to beg almost instantly. I
ignored her pleas and began to urinate on her.
She realised what I was doing and begged even harder. By the time I finished I had covered every
inch of her body and even dripped a little down to her face. She was in pain by then and begging
wonderfully. I told her to look at me. When she did her face defined pitiful. She asked one last time if I would please allow
her to go to the commode. I looked into
her eyes and asked if she understood the lesson yet. Her only answer was "please" and even as she
said it her body betrayed her.