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By: Ramsey
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Chapter 1: Submission

Chapter 1: Submission



I think this will serve as an interesting little diary of a relationship that I had with a girl about two years ago. Each chapter is a story of her and mine Master and slave role playing sessions over the course of about a year and a half starting with the first and going in consecutive order. Her name will be changed for privacy of course. Also note that she has consented to me posting this as she and I are still friends.



One more note: These are TRUE tales of two consenting adults in a D/s relationship, some of this may be a little much for some people and on top of that if you’re not into such things, please do not read this. I am not posting this to be called a sicko or anything else like that, nor am I posting it to brag or show off. I am posting it simply because both she and I want to share our stories together.



I saw this posting and thought it would be a cool idea to post it with others, I will clearly mark my chapters as I plan to a number of them.



And again: SHE HAS GIVEN ME THE OKAY TO POST THIS.



This was her first time in a real D/s session, she had only experienced a few hard sex encounters before and one time with handcuffs, other than that, the girl had never even been spanked.



Her name wasn’t Jess but that’s what we’re going to call her. She was an innocent looking brunette, shoulder length hair, dark chocolate brown eyes, all wrapped in a very cute five foot nothing and ninety pound frame. She’s told me that many people think she’s not even in her teens yet but truth be told, she was an adult, having turned eighteen only a few weeks ago.



This was a sharp contrast to myself, standing over six feet tall and weighing a little over two-hundred pounds with short blond hair and green eyes. Great thing was, I was (and still am) not fat. I was clad in a black leather thong (yes, a man’s thong) as I felt it appropriate for what we were doing.



She was so cute, kneeling there with her head down, not a single article of clothing on her save for the black leather collar I had put on her moments ago. Her small, but beautiful breasts adorned her small torso and her hands were cupped on her lap, almost hiding her bald vagina.



This being her first time, I was going to have to be gentle with her, I have had a good amount of experience in the scene even at my young age and I knew there was going to be a lot to teach her. I walked around to her right and took in the sight; her breasts didn’t hang down but rather stuck out firmly, a plus in my book. I continued around behind her, her cute little butt resting on her heels, and then finally to her left as I ran two of my fingers through her hair. I just wanted one more thing before we began… “Now, my lovely little Jess… Are you sure you want to do this? There is going to be pain involved.”



“Yup” She said.



“Good, but for now on, when I ask you a question you will answer either yes or no Master or Sir, clear?”



“Yup” She said.



I still had my fingers in her hair, but then I took a hold of her hair with my hand and forced her head back gently so as not to panic her. “What did I just say?” I didn’t give her a chance to answer. “I’ll ask again, is that clear?”



She swallowed, then said; “Yes Master.”



“That’s better” I said, releasing her. “Now, just so we’re clear, you are submitting to me, that means that I am in charge, If I say something, you do it, and you do not do anything unless I tell you to, if you disobey me or do something without my approval, you will be punished, is this agreeable to you?”



“Yes Master” She quickly replied.



“Good, on your feet, hands by your sides and eyes forward” I ordered. She did so, so far I wasn’t having any trouble, she was handling this like a pro. I walked over to her and looked over her small body, oh yes; I was going to have some fun with this… I ran my right hand along her left side and began to speak to her again. “Now… This means that you are mine… My pet as it were…” I moved to her stomach with both of my hands, she offered no resistance. “I can do what I want to you…” I moved to her breasts, cupping one in each hand, massaging them. To my surprise, she did not pull back nor make any sound, nor let her eyes stray from forward. “And that means…” I gave her breasts a firm squeeze. “… Anything.” This time she did move, she flinched and almost raised her arms to stop me but corrected herself. I continued to hold her breasts firm in my hands and did so until she relaxed completely. I stepped behind her and ran my hands down her sides. “I can touch you anywhere I want… At any time I want…” I moved lower and lower, to her nether regions and jabbed at her clit with my right index finger, getting me a good moan out of her. She moved her hands to my right hand, trying to coach me but I pulled her hands away with my free hand. “But you must ask to touch me, is this clear?”



“Ohhh, yes…” She moaned.



“Yes what?” I reminded her.



“Yes Master” She moaned.



I stepped away. “On all fours.” I commanded. She dropped to her knees then to her hands, keeping her legs together. I grabbed my riding crop and made my way to her front. “Open your mouth” She did so and I put the crop in her mouth, and then closed her jaw with my other hand. “Hold onto that” I said as I made my way to her rear. I knelt down and caressed her right butt cheek. We had already discussed limits, she didn’t have any, but I knew there were some aspects of the scene that she probably wouldn’t take kindly to, so I was going to stay away from most of the… more intense areas. I spread her legs to allow myself better access, I gently rubbed her folds with my hand but I did not enter her, not yet. I moved down her legs then back up, I then put my right thumb and index finger in my mouth, lubing them up and then inserted my finger into her awaiting pussy, and my thumb into her anus. Her anal passage was extremely tight, she obviously had never had anything put in there before my thumb, but that would change, just not today. She responded by moaning some more and spreading her legs further apart. “Look at you, opening up your legs like a slut… I take it you like that… Slut?”



“Yes Sir…” She moaned, keeping the crop in her teeth.



“Yes, I thought you might…” I said to her in a seductive tone. I moved my finger and thumb around inside her, prodding at her insides, her trembling body flinching slightly at my some of my motions. This went on for several minutes, teasing her deeper into submission before I withdrew my hand. I wiped my thumb off with a nearby towel and returned to her front, I took the crop out of her mouth with my left hand and put my finger, which was practically dripping with her love juices, in front of her face. “Clean it” I ordered. She looked at my finger, then to my face, then back to my finger.



“Uh… No… I don’t want to…” She said.



Obviously I wasn’t happy at her refusal, I considered for a moment if she truly meant it or was just playing tough cookie, I decided to find out. “I’ll give you another chance, lick my finger clean, or suffer the consequences” I threatened.



She still hesitated, for a second she looked like she had changed her mind but turned her head away. “No… I won’t” She said.



I ended up doing the job myself, she tasted good too, but that didn’t mean she was getting out of her punishment. I grabbed three items, two black leather wrist cuffs and a device to link them together, I put a cuff on each wrist and pulled her arms behind her back, then shackled them together. She was now lying with her head turn to one side as it was on the floor, her ass sticking up in the air. I slid the crop against the warm flesh of her butt, caressing each cheek and sliding it up and down her crack, then I gave her a good, hard slap on the right cheek.



“OW!” She yelped as she jumped slightly, I gave her a second slap in the same spot, getting me the same reaction. I continued to slap her in that same spot on her right ass cheek, her yelps getting more and more tear filled. After ten full slaps I moved to her left cheek, giving it the same ten slaps.



When I was done she had tears in her eyes and I looked at her ass, both cheeks were nice and red, I rubbed her butt, massaging away the pain as I said to her: “That is what happens when you disobey me, are you going to do what I tell you next time?”



“Y-yes Sir” She sobbed.



She was going to disobey me in the future, anybody could tell that, but I didn’t mind. I ordered her to her feet without releasing her arms from behind her back, I grabbed a pair of ankle cuffs and got down on one knee in front of her, bringing her right foot to my raised knee. “Now I’m going to teach you some of the finer points of restraining…” I said to her as I applied the cuff to her right ankle, then to her left. I then ordered her to lie down on her stomach, as she did I grabbed a device identical to the one keeping her arms behind her, only slightly larger. I then used that device to shackle her ankles together. I brought her ankles up to where her arms were and tied them together using some rope, leaving her in a type of hogtie. To my amusement, she began to struggle a bit, trying to move but not being able to. “Heh, you’re not going anywhere until I let you Jess” I said to her with an evil smirk on my face, she looked up at me, making eye contact, she looked a sad, as if she was silently begging me to release her, I only smiled cruelly, no safe word, no freedom.



I grabbed her by the shoulders and pulled her up so she was kneeling again, her back arched a bit since her wrists were tied to her ankles it was time for her to use her mouth as the foreplay was beginning to bore me. I released my rock hard cock from its leather prison and told her to suck me off.



She looked up at me with those innocent eyes, she didn’t say anything but her face showed surprise, or perhaps it was worry. I looked back down at her and raised an eyebrow, silently asking her what she was waiting for, when she still didn’t do anything I raised the riding crop I still had in my right hand, and slapped it down onto my left hand. She flinched and then returned her eyes to my awaiting manhood; she opened her mouth, hesitated, but soon took all six and a half inches into her warm mouth. I nodded in approval as she closed her eyes and began to slowly bob her head up and down my shaft. I knew she was trying, but it was obvious the girl had very little to zero experience with giving blow jobs, she didn’t move her tongue, she just moved her head up and down my cock, breathing through her nose. She had much to learn, but I wasn’t going to tell her yet, I was going to wait for my orgasm, and then deny her own orgasm, unless she cleaned up her act, because at the rate she was going, she wasn’t earning it.



I didn’t keep track of the time, but I know quite a bit of it passed before I felt my peek approaching, I held it in for a little while, not as long as I could’ve but for a short time, that was one of the things my Master’s and Mistress’s had taught me in the past, you hold your orgasm until you are given permission to cum. I released my load into her mouth, some of it leaking out of her mouth as I emptied myself, she went to move away but I pushed myself right back into her. “Swallow” I demanded, she panicked slightly, but her limbs were bound so she was unable to resist, but that didn’t stop her from trying. A few seconds passed before she calmed down. “Swallow” I repeated. This time she did as told and gulped down my fluids like a good little slave. I stepped back and put my thong back on, then I knelt in front of her and made eye contact. She was whimpering and shaking slightly, I thought I might’ve been a little hard on her for a first time, so I asked if she was alright, she said she was so I didn’t give it a second thought. I stood and began to get dressed.



“Wait… Master?!” She yelped. I turned to her. “I… I need… I need to…”



I knew what she wanted. “Do you think you earned it?” I asked. She only looked at me with longing eyes, she really wanted release, but she hadn’t earned it and as much as I really did want to give it to her, I couldn’t. “I’m not satisfied that you’ve earned it.”



“Please! I need to… I’ll do whatever you ask…” She pleaded, it was so cute the way she begged me, but it was so pathetic at the same time. I couldn’t, I knew if I denied it to her she would fall further into submission and maybe next time she would prove herself, but not today. I finished dressing myself and unshackled her, as well as removed the collar.



She tried to masturbate, but I wouldn’t allow it, I forced her to get dressed and sent her on her way, my last words to her that day being “Next time, I’ll teach you how to give head.” She was still disappointed that I hadn’t let her cum but she still quirked her eyebrows and smiled at that.



Call it a diary, call it a story, call it what you want but that’s how it happened. If you liked it, tell me, if you didn’t like it, tell me why, whatever you tell me, remember that it really happened, and remember that both of use have agreed to make it public.
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