Aug
18
I got the call late afternoon and I was excited! Not only was it potentially the most important and best house I was going to put on the market, but the owner was one of the most lovely women I had ever met. She rang to say that she was going to use my company to sell her home but she needed to discuss a few things with me first. As you can guess i am , or was, an Estate Agent. Possibly as it was late in the day, or even more likely, because I deluded myself thinking that I might be on for a bit of extra marriage with a gorgeous girl, I did not tell any of my staff or put the appointment in the diary, what a mistake that turned out to be.
The house was on the edge of city off a country lane, and I approached it through imposing gates and a long isolated drive. As I pulled up she came out to meet me looking even better than I recollected. She almost certainly stood 6 feet tall in her stiletto heels, her long red hair flowed over her shoulders. I imagined she has got to be something huge in the town, as she was wearing an immaculate business suit, and I rather dreamt the black nylon I could see led up to a suspender belt. As I got out of the car she fixed me with her piercing green eyes and gave me an enormous, although I must admit not an extremely warm, smile.
happy to see you again David she revealed as she held out her well-manicured hand. Her skin was soft but the grip wasn't, as she gave my hand a good long squeeze. My hopes where raised as she invited me into the drawing room for a drink. There we sat and made tiny talk, though I have got to say I was nearly dumbfounded in her presence, such was her beauty and manner I felt about intimidated. Drink up! she said i want to show you something upstairs before we discuss business terms. This was it! I did not need asking twice, I downed the wine in one and stood up, or attempted to.
I don't know how long I was out but I slowly woke to find myself on my knees, lent over something similar to a mix of a saddle and a weight lifting bench. My hands were strapped to the front and side and my ankles likewise restrained to one side and rear. There had been something across the back of my neck that held my head still as my chin sat in a sort of dip at the front so that my face pointed forward. The chill I felt told me I must be naked. I could feel a slight draught between my raised and spread ass. What on earth was happening? Is this some silly nightmare? I needed to scream out but my mouth was full with something rubber. I attempted to spit it out but I realised this also was restrained by a strap around my head.As I awoke I could her talking. At first I thought it was a TV, then I recognised the voice as my supposed client. “At last our subject matter shows signs of life, let me now demonstrate how quickly I can get this totally unsuspecting specimen to obey my commands”. She strode towards me, her heels clicking loudly on the hard floor. My situation had caused an adrenalin surge. I was awake and quickly surveyed what I could of my surroundings. I appeared to be in some kind of cellar but it was well lit and I could see why. As well as my client there were at least 2 others, men, pointing cameras at me from the front and side. My client got close. I was right about the stockings but now the business suit had been replaced by a black corset. Her flowing locks where now secured in a severe ponytail. To the side of her head was attached a microphone, the sort that you have seen ‘Madonna’ use on stage. This kept her hands free of course because in one she carried a bamboo cane!
She continued her commentary to camera. What you want to remember is a subject like this isn't the same as the prepared weasels that pay for your service. He is going to need a bit of work on your side, but believe me, the results will be rewarding. With that she reduced her head towards mine. Well, this has got to be a trifle unsettling for you, you must be wondering what has happened to you she revealed just about sweetly Well stop it! From now on you do not think for yourself. With that the cane swished across by bum making me writhe with the sudden pain. Your old life is over, your sole purpose is to serve me and do my bidding. First you will need re-conditioning. The very first thing to learn is that you don't speak unless told to do so. She started to undo the strap around my head then pulled out the rubber gag. What the hell. whack, went the cane, Why are you .. Whack! Another one even harder I ca.. Whack! I attempted one or two more times to speak with an identical effect until I realised she was never going to stop till I did, and the discomfort of the constantly increasing strokes became intolerable. Tears were streaming down my face, my bum stung with unthinkable agony.
Right, now we can start to re-build your life without interruption. She was so calm and she had not even broken a sweat. What was this girl able of? Your name is Gregory and you may remain in my household until I haven't any further use for you. You may do as I say with no question, initially out of fear of pain, but soon because it will be your true pleasure. Serving me will be your life! she strolled to a cupboard and removed a strap-on dick, one of many on show. She put it on as she spoke your most important duty will be to provide a service to a couple of my many clients, mostly male, some female. Trust me when I say the men will be more kind to you. When you're with them, you will obey them as you would me.
She put the cane in the cupboard, removed a kitty of 9 tails and then disappeared from my sight. Before I have the thrill of your virgin ass, i need to teach you how and when to communicate. I'm your the domination and shall always be called such. Because you are now the lowest of the low, you may address all guys as Sir and all ladies as Madam. This will include all the other slaves that you'll come into contact with. Do you understand? I paused, the pussy-cat ripped at my back. Yes the domination. Now, you adore cock, don't you Gregory? After a slight pause I revealed yes. It wasn't quick enough and damn, I did not remember to say the domination. I paid heavily of the lash. She wasn't happy this is not good enough! I want you to beg me to fuck you like a dog! Please fuck me like a dog I replied. Again she lashed at my back far more seriously. I do not want you parroting me! I would like you to say it as you mean it, as you need me and as you need cock! Another lash hit its mark. Please, please fuck me the domination, I am a mucky bitch, I love to have cock within me I pleaded. that's's better.
James, come over here, we have got a virgin frantic to be fucked. One of the cameramen left his post to come towards me as I felt something cool being rubbed in my anus. You would really like to suck James dick, wouldn't you Gregory? Yes the domination, I would. Please Sir, can I suck your cock, i can't get enough. My the domination giggled at this. A quick learner are not you, or are we seeing the real you? With this she entered me and the shock took my breath initially but once deeper it just felt uncomfortable. We took the freedom of clearing out your guts while you where asleep as I don't like any mess. As she thrust deeper and harder James dropped his trousers to free his cock, which made my 5 inches look rather pathetic.Another lash centered my mind. You've gone quiet! Do I not give you pleasure? Are you not thankful for what I do to you? I'm sorry the domination, your expert fucking and the look of Sir's cock left me dumbfounded, please fuck me harder! she probably did and James put his cock to my mouth, at which I required by opening wide. With my head restrained I couldn't do anything except provide a hole for him to fuck. This he did with gusto, ramming his large dick down my throat causing me to gag. To my awe I realised that my own cock had sprung into life. How could this be? I am not gay, this disgusts me! But the truth was I could feel my hips moving backwards and forwards with the thrusts of my the domination, my cock rubbed against the leather of the restraining stool, the idea and feel of this massive cock pulsing in my mouth and this gorgeous lady fucking me was sending me rambling. See our bitch go now! she laughed he is going to come. Fuck him harder! This they did, the wonderful agony between my legs and the ever-throbbing joint in my mouth did the job. As James exploded his come down my throat, I did the same.“What do you have to say for yourself?” she asked as they both stood up from me. “Thank you the domination”. She turned smiling to the camera to continue her commentary. As she did so James released me from my straps. I did not know what to do so I stayed where I was. I felt strange. Although in pain I felt almost euphoric. Any thoughts of my previous life where at the back of my mind, all I could think of was what this cruel Goddess, my the domination, had in store for me next.
Get up Gregory, there is more to be done today. You have earned a right to learn the art of worshipping me. When I enter a room you should fall to your knees with your face to the floor and await my instruction. Well, what are you waiting for? once again the lash struck, this time against my chest. I duly required. From time to time you'll have the honour of performing certain jobs for me. It can be anything from vacuuming to cleaning my toilet with your mouth. You'll do these things right away with no question. Do you understand? Swish, the lash went across my back Yes the domination. I was starting to dread questions.
You have left a mess behind, see! Lick it clean you sickening animal! I raised my head and realized she meant my ejaculate against the restraining stool. I crawled across and did as instructed. This was less than nice. Just the concept made me sick but I tried not to let it show. See the bitch is hungry for more, she will be a good asset. I licked it clean till my mouth was dry. That looks like a good job, come and do the same for my shoes. As she presented them to me she lent forward and spat on her shoe. Now for some spit and polish she laughed. I was exhaustive, even the soles and heels where put to me for both shoes. I eventually stopped when told, my mouth dry as a desert.
parched are we? I believed so , that's why I shall put a hold on your punishment for not thanking me for your duties. S-sorry, the domination I stammered you will be, but first let me slake your thirst. Lie on your back. i did as instructed, she crossed to a drawer to retrieve a tube with a funnel. I'm permitting you to have the best drink of all. She put the tube in my mouth. The 'strap on' had gone earlier. Now she undid one or two poppers in the bottom of her corset and held the funnel under her. Of course I realised what would be coming my way. It was actually the worst drink I had ever had but I didn't want to spill a drop, in part out of fear, but also because, strangely, I felt honoured to taste my the domination's nectar. The speed of flow made it complicated but i managed to drink it all and I lay on the floor happy with myself.
Stand up, Gregory she claimed, nearly friendly. Are you beginning to enjoy the experience? I grinned yes the domination In a split second her expression changed, there was a wildness in her eyes. At the same moment, with great ability, speed and force, she kicked me between my naked legs. No grin on my face now as I fell to the floor. You piece of shit she screamed. How dare you suspect that you can ever have pleasure! As I slipped forward to my knees she unleashed another kick, knocking me backwards.
Up Gregory! Get on the table and lie down! She pointed to a white linen covered, hospital exam bed. I got to my knees but didn't get any higher, so I crawled. I got to the table but couldn't pull myself up. She kicked my ass, I got higher slowly till I reached up and fell onto the table. Thank you the domination.
As I lay, I realized how much discomfort I was in. I saw her retrieve something that I recognised from a drawer. It was a piercing gun. She approached with it pointing towards me. As i said, you are not here to enjoy yourself. in case you forget, I've a steady reminder for you. She quickly managed to pierce my distended pubic area in two places and the end of my foreskin before inserting rings into each hole with great ability. She then attached a padlock in such a way that I knew I had likely had my last erection. It was painful, but on top of the rest it barely mattered.My the domination, now in control, turned to face the camera. And there you have it ladies, the finished article. Now some of you may feel my strategies are too extreme, and nonessential. In fact , you can have as many prepared slaves as you need. But listen to me none will give you the service or satisfaction that Gregory will give me. There is one last piece in the jigsaw of his coaching. It will stop any stupid thoughts entering his head. As I have claimed, he should know what I'm capable of, that his life is mine now to do with as I please. He can write a suicide note for his folks. This could be left in his auto with his clothes close by, at a spot on the coast famous for it's strong currents. His body will never be found.