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Volume 1 - Chapter 1
She was sitting on the small sofa under the window, sharing an exciting and quickly moving to intimate moment with one of her new 'sisters' when there was a loud knock on the door that startled them both upright. She quickly went to the door and opened it, her heart racing. It was Him. She was so lost in the moment, looking Him up and down, getting a glimpse of his wild eyes that she all but forgot herself until he lightly cleared his throat... A subtle warning.
This snapped her instantly out of her daze and she instantly lowered herself to her knees, facing Him, with her head and eyes straight ahead of her, hands resting, palms up on her thighs. "And here I was thinking that you'd forgotten your protocols." He said as he ran his hands through her soft, brown hair. She thought about replying and thought better of it. "I am hosting a dinner party this evening for my colleagues. We are celebrating. Do me the honor of joining me?" She was so excited, her heart was racing in her chest, she almost blurted out, "Yes!" but she caught herself. "M-Ma-Master, your slave will do as you wish and join you, Sir."
He wrapped her hair around his hand slowly and gently, and when it got to the very tightest point, he yanked up on it, pulling her head back and making her eyes look straight up. He bent down to until his lips were gently grazing hers. She was so intensely excited she did her best to remain as she was, knelt down, but how eagerly she wanted His kiss... A small moan escaped her lips. He moved his mouth to the side of her head, tugging her hair away from him so that the side of her face and her neck were exposed to Him. He leaned in so His lips were gently gliding across the sensitive, soft skin of her neck. He used His tongue to lick, suck, and kiss all over her neck, her tender throat, and the outside edge of her ear. While his lips were near her ear, He whispered, "I'm very happy that you chose to be mine. Tonight, I'm going to make sure that you are shown my gratitude. Are you ready to show anybody who wants to look and everyone who's there to see that you are my property?"
His warm breath, deep, masculine voice, and the gravity and excitement of the words He said all had her so excited she was certain if someone just glanced in the direction of her pussy, she'd probably cum uncontrollably. And that, she knew, was one of the most important rules there were. No submissive nor any slave was ever allowed to orgasm without His permission or by His request. He saw in her face how intense the moment was for her, how exciting, and He knew she'd likely be fighting off the urge to cum, so before he even gave her a moment to answer the question, He quickly slid his hand down the front of her top and groped the nipple of her modest breast. She was incredibly responsive to this type of stimulation, she loved having her breasts and nipples played with. He used his fingers to pinch it, tug on it hard, twist it and flick it.
"I want them both." He said, standing straight up and taking his hands from her to the button and fly of his pants. Her heart began to absolutely soar with excitement. She was certain her pussy was absolutely dripping with her soaring need for Him. She remained focused and as He worked at pulling himself free of His pants, she unbuttoned her top, the lace balconette bra underneath seeming to hold up and offer to Him the sexy, feminine, soft, round curves of her tits. He reached down, began groping them both, and was anything but gentle this time as He got Himself closer to his climax with her body.
He grabbed her again by the hair and yanked her head back. "You, will very quickly learn," He began, reaching his fingers to her lips and forcing them into her mouth, "that when I speak to you," he used the fingers in her mouth to pry her mouth open wide, "you will not only listen, intently," He placed his very hard cock across her cheek and drug it demeaningly across her whole face, "but you will always," He forcefully rammed the entire length into her mouth and down to the back of her throat, and held it there, "fucking answer me." He grabbed both sides of her head and held it there, feeling her thoat contract wildly around Him. "Understood?" He yelled, with presence. She did the best she could to shake her head in a 'yes' motion.
He slowly and gently slid out of the very back of her throat and she coughed and took a deep breath. Before she was finished with her deep breath, He nearly startled her by shoving it right back into her throat, all the way again. After holding there a few moments, her lungs began to feel intense and tingly. She instinctively tried to pull her head back from Him, and that did absolutely no good. He pushed in even further. The feeling in her lungs started to get more intense. "Don't struggle!" He barked at her. Even though it was more intense and thrilling than she could've imagined, she was focused and centered by his direction and she stopped moving. As soon as she did, He pulled it from her throat again and let her breathe deeply.
A couple of deep breaths later, He stroked himself while looking down at her mussed hair, the strings of her own drool that had dripped from her mouth onto her tits, and seeing how damn excited the little slut was and that sent Him over. He sprayed a thick load across her beautiful tits, and watched it drip down off her perfect, hard nipple. As soon as He was fully drained, He dressed and pulled his cell phone from his pocket. He took a picture of her. Then He turned and half-knelt so she could see his phone's screen as He typed. It was a picture message. He was sending the photo He'd just taken of her! "Look... at... this... fucking... filthy... mess..." He articulated as He typed the words out. He added a contact labeled, "Johnstone" and pressed the green send button.
"I'll send Eugene up for you at 7:00 sharp. Be ready. He'll be up in just a moment with the dress I've chosen for you. You need to stay right there, as you are until he leaves. I want him to see what a real cumrag you are."
And with that, He walked out the door, shutting it gently behind Him.
