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Subject: {ASSM} Taking Ownership of Belinda (ch 3) ( MF+ Mdom humil bd sm oral nc )
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Date: Wed, 11 Jun 2014 08:10:02 -0400
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Author: Engulf_n_Devour
Title: Taking Ownership of Belinda
Part: Chapter 3
Universe: Regen
Summary: Alan drives his slavegirl, Belinda, to the Diner.
Keywords: MF+ Mdom humil bd sm oral nc

Chapter Three

Drive to the Diner

After returning the horse to the stable, Alan went to install
Belinda into his vehicle. When he blindfolded her and tighten all
the straps to secure her, she gave a little desperate whimper. He
decided that she needed the straps tightened that much more.
Having her secured firmly in place, her limbs and head locked
into place, he scolded her, and gave her several hard lashes with
a whip until he heard her crying.

"You must never protest," he repeated. "Not with sound, not with
gesture. Only your tears may show your Master what you feel, and
never think that he does not wish to know what you feel. Now,
answer me."

"Yes Master," Belinda whimpered softly.

He thrilled at the sound of her submission. He closed the panel
and got into the vehicle. He then selected oral mode with low
clit stim, and set the auto-cruise. Belinda was slid forward and
she smelled his cock before she felt it press against her lips.
She opened her mouth to take his cock in. The hot, throbbing
hardness of Alan's fat cock was comforting to her. Her tongue
went to work on his cock-head. He began pumping in and out of her
mouth. Then the clitoris stimulation began.

Jolted, she tried not to spit out Alan's cock. She knew it would
really be her ass if she did that. She tried to concentrate on
pleasing him with her mouth. Her lips and tongue worked expertly,
better than they had ever done before as she tried to please him.
His cock was getting bigger and bigger in her mouth.
"Say, you are sucking good, Belinda! You know, you love being
treated like this." Alan turned up the clit stim to medium,
watching his slavegirls's helpless body jerk as her clitoris was
jolted even more.

Alan was fucking her mouth, working from side to side. Belinda's
lips bulged obscenely, her mouth full of hard cock. He held her
head, manipulating his cock from side to side. Her lips were
drawing in and out. The sight made his balls tighten. He knew it
wouldn't take much more for him to cum.

Saliva drooled out of Belinda's fuckhole as he fed her mouthful
after mouthful of cock. Her oral lips were wide apart as she
tried to eat as much of his prick as she could. Her head was
strapped in place to make a straight line down her throat. Alan
began thrusting deeper. She could feel his large penis glans
spread open the length of her throat.

Belinda groaned again and again. Her clit swelled, hot pussy
juice filling another of her fuckholes. Thick, creamy juice was
seeping past her cunt lips. Belinda's breath came quicker. She
began moaning louder.

Her clit engorged. Her clit quivered with anticipation as the
stimulation grew. Throbbing as it swelled, her clit was burning
with the need to explode in orgasm. Belinda felt the pleasure
build up inside her to almost unbearable levels. "I have to let
it out! I have to explode!" she thought as her body shook with
spasms.

Her toes curled up tightly. Her legs tightened, the muscles
bulging obscenely. Goose bumps flashed over her slender body. Her
nipples stood straight out, swollen and puckered. Her jaw
clenched as the muffled groans were squeezed from her throat by
the force of her climax.

She felt Alan's grip tighten on her head. He thrust more wildly
into her mouth as he got ready to shoot his cum load down her
throat.

"Oh, that's good sucking," he grunted, his eyes rolling up. "Get
ready... here I cum!"

Belinda gobbled and sucked Alan's cock for all she was worth. Her
tongue swirled around his erupting cock-head. Her mouth was
flooded with gushes of thick, warm fuckcream. Some of his cum
slid down her throat. Some stuck to her tongue. Some slid down
along his pumping cock-shaft. The smell of cum was in Belinda's
nostrils as he fucked her mouth with his cock leaping and
throbbing.

She liked it. His foaming jizz kept spurting like it would never
end. Her tongue raced around and into his bubbling piss-hole as
she nursed on his cock, hungry for cum. There was enough jism to
please her taste buds by the time his cock began draining. As he
pulled out of her mouth, she sucked more strongly. She wanted it
all, and she got it, too.

Alan's eyes were closed as he enjoyed the afterglow of his
orgasm. He pulled his cock back, opening his eyes to watch
Belinda's lips bulge. Her lips grasped at his prick-knob, and he
paused to let her suck up the last drops of his load. She sucked
so hard it made him wince. His balls were completely drained by
the time he removed his cock from her mouth.

They drove until they came to a small town. Alan decide to stop
to have lunch. He pulled in at a diner, The Suckling Pig. "We'll
stop only for food and drink," Alan said.

During the time it took to undo all the straps securing Belinda,
Alan looked around Main Street. He saw groups of housewives
socializing while doing their shopping. There were men walking
their slavegirls during their lunch break. The old fashion scene
on the street brought a smile to Alan's face. It was quaint to
see all the slavegirls naked, collared, and leashed. Their asses,
breasts, and cunts on display unadorned. He didn't see any of
various fetish outfits, common in the city, that accented the
view of the tits and asses.

Alan stood Belinda on her feet and watched with admiration as her
hair fell down around her. And he turned her around twice,
pleased to see she kept her hands clasped behind her neck and her
eyes down as he looked at her. He decided to collar her and walk
her with a leash. People nearby stopped to look over Belinda's
luscious body when they walked by.

"Do you see how they all looking at you?" he said.

Then Alan drew up her leash so she arched her back and was
standing on tiptoe. Her body grew more tense and lovely, breasts
upward and ass sticking out, her calf muscles flexed, her chin
and throat a perfect line down to her swaying breasts.

"That's all. We must go in now," said Alan to the small crowd.

The small crowd continued to watch as Alan led Belinda to the
diner entrance. They couldn't take their eyes off her lovely
vulnerable body.

"Don't you see, if you think only of pleasing me, and pleasing
those to whom I show you, it will be simple for you. You should
always asked yourself, 'Am I pleasing my Master? '"

"Yes Master," Belinda said meekly.

"You are mine, Belinda," Alan said more sternly. "And there is no
command that you must shrink from obeying ever."

"Yes Master," she said, but she was in great distress. He stroked
her breasts, pinching them firmly, and begun to feel her nipples
growing hard. It seemed she wanted to speak.

"What is it, Belinda?"

"Pleasing you Master, pleasing you..." she whispered, as though
her thoughts had spread into a delirium.

"Yes, pleasing me, that is your life now. I will tell you exactly
how to please me,"

"Yes Master," she said as a tear rolled down her cheek.

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