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Seductive Master, The - 02
The week just seemed to drag by. You were in agony all throughout it, waiting
for the next party.
You had made several changes in your wardrobe for the occasion. Going out and
buying a hot pink, silk dress.
One that was almost see through. You also purchased the hot pink garter belt and
shear pink nylons to wear with the dress. Then you went to purchase the shoes
you would wear and even had to have them dyed to match the dress. But it didn't
matter! You were determined to be the chosen one this weekend. Even if you had
to cause a disturbance as the woman did last weekend.
Your thoughts continued to focus on Nathaniel's eyes and the firmness of his
body. You were now even fantasizing about him while you sat at your desk at
work. You weren't terribly attentive to what you were doing all week, except
when it was in preparation for the coming party.
Finally Saturday came. You started to prepare for the party about four and half
hours ahead of time. You shower, wash your hair, shave your legs and underarm,
even douching and giving yourself an enema, something you truly dislike. Finally
it is time to put makeup on, which you determine will be very scant, for
Nathaniel appears to like ladies without much makeup.
The door bell rings, you know it is Dana. You stop and give yourself one last
look in the mirror.
The pink dress, dips low in the front and back, reveals your firm 34B breasts
somewhat, but that is the effect you want. The color looks fantastic against
your tanned skin and even adds to the color of your eyes.
You go and answer the door.
"My God, girl, you can't wear that.", is the manner in which Dana greets you.
"This is what I'm wearing. I don't want to be just another face in the crowd
anymore.", you respond firmly and with conviction.
"Okay, but he isn't going to like it."
"You never know. It just might be the way to be chosen."
Dana glances at you and a slight grin comes to the corners of her mouth. She
nods her head then says, "Well, if that's what you want to wear, okay, let's go.
But if you do get chosen and he is displeased with your clothing, don't
blame me."
You aren't certain what she means by that, but you prefer to ignore her
statement and walk out the door to the waiting limo.
The party begins no differently than the last, with one exception. When you
enter the great room all heads turn towards you. You are the only one not
wearing black. The girl who was chosen last week is there also, in a black
gown. You note she is much more subdued from the last party and almost sheepish
in her behavior.
You are turned on by the waiting. You can't stand it that Nathaniel has not
entered the great room. The grandfather clock bongs out nine bongs and Nathaniel
still does not enter the room. The chatter continues all around you. Finally you
decide you can't wait and you walked through the crowd of people and waltz right
out the door and start to make your way through the house. As you walk, you hear
the grandfather clock bong the half hour mark, indicating it was nine thirty.
Suddenly, as you are about to open the door to the library, a hand grabs your
arm. You whirl around to see a man dressed in formal attire.
"You are not to be in the other parts of the house unless the Master instructs
it.", he says to you sternly. Before you get a chance to respond, he is
pulling you down the hall and back to the great room. At the entry way of the
great room, he releases his harsh grip on you somewhat, but still holds your
arm firmly. He marches you into the room, stands and looks around for a
moment, still holding you firmly and then begins to pull you through the
crowd. Finally he stops.
"Master Nathaniel, I beg your pardon sir, but I found her," he pulls you closer
to him, "roaming through the house."
"Thank you Daniel," Nathaniel said, "I will take care of this." As he reaches
out and grabs your other arm. Your struggle is no longer there for you are
now exactly where you want to be, in front of Nathaniel with his full
attentions on you.
He releases his grip on your arm, for he knows you will not move away from him.
His eyes are now fixed on yours and you feel as though you are being pulled into
his deep purple eyes. The noise around you is suddenly gone and all you see and
hear is him. He reaches down to the hem of your skirt and slowly pulls it up to
your waist. You want to stop him, but you just feel as though you are unable to
move. He holds it up only briefly, exposing your uncovered pussy, framed by your
pink garter belt, then lets the dress fall from his hands and says, "Upstairs,
second bedroom on the right."
You leave him and move to the hallway and the man that had pulled you into
Nathaniel stands there waiting for you. He leads you up the stairs to the second
bedroom and tells you wait on the bed quietly.
You go over to the bed and sit down to wait. You don't know if you should remove
your clothes or not or wait to be told. So you just sit there taking in the
decor of the room. You are becoming excited with anticipation of what is happen
tonight, the thought of making love with Nathaniel has you really delirious.
Suddenly the door to the bedroom is opened wide and a woman enters. She looks
terribly stern, her stare on you makes you feel as you did in Catholic school
when Sister Teresa was angry with you. She walks over to you and says,
"Undress."
You look at her in disbelief. You start to say something, but before you are
given the chance, she reaches down, grabs your arm, pulls you up to your feet
harshly, then pulls your dress up over your head. You automatically pull your
arms up to cover your breasts and pussy.
"Put those hands down. Now!", she says sternly.
When you do not respond to her command, she grabs your arms and pulls them down
from your breasts and away from your pussy. After she has done this, you
immediately move them back up to cover yourself. She snaps her fingers and
suddenly from a side door in the room a young boy about nineteen rushes in,
hands her four leather straps and then rushes out of the room without saying a
word. She grabs your left arm and you begin to fight and struggle. She pushes
you down on the bed and then presses her knee into your stomach region, wraps
the leather straps and secures it firmly to your left wrist, then does the same
to the right wrist. She lays the other two straps down on the bed.
The straps she has placed on your wrist have a hook and eye on them. She pulls
you to your feet and before you realize what is happening she maneuvers you so
your hands are behind you and she connects the hook through the eye of the
opposing hands. She then unsnaps the garter belt you have on and lets it fall to
the floor.
The nylons attached to it go down to your knees. She kneels down and tries to
pick up your right foot, when you put full weight down on it she stands back up
and pushes you onto the bed again and reaches down and pulls your shoes and then
your nylons off completely.
She drags you to the center of the room and tells you to stand there perfectly
still and wait for Master Nathaniel. You are reluctant, but since she outweighs
you by about sixty pounds you decide not to argue.
You wait for what seems like fifteen minutes when finally the same door opens
that the young boy came rushing through and in walks Nathaniel. He moves over to
you and doesn't even appear to look at your lovely nude body. Once in front of
you, he reaches out and touches your nipples lightly. You glow and tingle from
the coolness of his fingers. He slides his fingers down your stomach and finally
to your pubic mound, then finally inside your pussy.
Holding his fingers there, his other hand moves back to your breasts and he
says, "Do you like your breasts touched gently like this?" He moves his fingers
lightly over each nipple, alternating between the two.
"Or do you prefer it like this?" His fingers encircle your nipple then gripps
the tip and pinches hard, a moan escapes your lips, then he moves to the other
nipple and does the same, and again you moan. He withdraws his motionless
fingers from your pussy and looks at them. "She is wet from the pinching,"
Nathaniel turns to say to the matronly woman.
He looks back at you and stares into your eyes for a moment then says, "If you
wish to be mine, then you shall be. But understand once you have agreed, you
become mine totally to do with as I please. I will be your Master and you my
slave. If you agree you shall spend the next several weeks in training and learn
how to please me. That training will include pleasures you have never
experienced before, plus punishments for infractions of the rules."
You head is spinning as you listen to him. You are becoming more and more
excited by the prospect of what he is proposing. You can't turn back now. You
want him, more than you've wanted anything before in your life.
"If you agree then your training shall begin tonight. If you do not, then you
shall be released and may leave. Have you any questions?"
"Yes," you somehow manage to whisper. "If I am to be in training for several
weeks, what about my job?"
"You will no longer need a job. I will provide all that you need. Any more
questions?"
"Yes, just one, what type of punishments do you mean?"
"I will give you a perfect example, tonight you roamed about the house when you
knew you should not.
That is an infraction of the rules and you will be spanked soundly for having
done so. There may be times when your behavior warrants the strap, a paddle, a
cane, a birch rod, or even a whip. Or times I wish to punish you merely for my
pleasure."
You listen closely to his words. You can't believe it, but you can feel your
pussy becoming excited at the prospect of what he is going to do to you.
"There are many rules and those you will learn during your training. Do
you agree?"
You swallow hard and before you have even thought further about it you hear
yourself say, "Yes, I agree."
"Very good. From this moment forward you shall call me Master when we are in
the house, when out in public or at parties you shall call me Master Nathaniel.
You shall be nude at all times unless I tell you otherwise. You shall speak
when spoken to and ask permission to speak beyond a yes or no answer. The
remaining of the rules will be given to you in written form and you shall study
them thoroughly until you are able to recite them to me from memory. Now,
Mistress Katherine will take you in hand for the beginning of your session
tonight. One thing more, you shall be called slave and your name will not be
used during your slave training." He finished his statement to you and turned
and walked out of the room.
Mistress Katherine walks over to you and grabs your arm, "Come slave, we have
many things to do." She pulls you to the door, opens it and pushes you through
it into the hallway and walks you down the hall to another door. She fling the
door open and you are led inside. There in front of you is an examination table
just like the one in the doctor's office, Mistress Katherine orders you to get
on top of it. You did so.
She unhooks your hands and pulls first your left over your head and hooks a
chain to the cuff, then the right. She instructs you to slide down to the end of
the table and place your legs in the stirrups. You do so, with dread. Once your
legs are in the stirrups Mistress Katherine hooks leather cuffs around your
ankles and secures your feet to the stirrups. Next she places leather straps
around your legs just above your knees and secures them. She then spreads the
stirrups open as wide as she can, exposing you completely to her. She goes back
to the head of the table and tightens the chains so there is no slack in them at
all. She walks out of the room leaving you there exposed and vulnerable.
You feel humiliated and degraded by this treatment. You are angry and yet
excited; all at the same time. You lay there waiting for what will happen next.
It seems like a long time before the door opens again. When it does a man walks
in dressed in a white jacket.
"Hello there, I'm Dr. Pulsar, I'm going to give you an examination for
your Master."
You start to say something to him, but when you lift your head you see Mistress
Katherine there in the doorway with her arms crossed, leaning against the door
jam waiting for some infraction. You lay your head back down on the table and
remain silent. The doctor goes to work and examines your wet pussy. He takes his
gloved hand and sticks a finger into the vaseline and suddenly pushes it into
your tiny, virgin ass. You scream out at the suddenness of his action. "A virgin
ass huh slave?"
"Yes Doctor," you respond.
He turns his head and looks over his shoulder at the matron and nods. You know
this means something, but you are not totally aware of its full meaning.
"Okay," he says," finished. I would be sure and give her an enema tonight
Mistress." he remarks as he pulls the glove off his hand and throws it in a
waste basket and walks out of the room.
You feel your face flush with embarrassment. It is bad enough to be examined in
such a highly excited state but to openly discuss enemas with this strange woman
is too much. You know your face is as red as can be.
Now you are left with Mistress Katherine. She is still standing near the door
but has moved inside somewhat. She slowly pulls the door closed. Your heart is
beating faster for you know she is not as kind and gentle as the doctor and you
are quite frankly scared. She slowly moves toward you and you can feel your
pussy tingling again with excitement. She walks to the cabinet on the other
side of the table and opens a drawer. She pulls out various items, little clips
that look like clothes pins, a bottle of baby oil, a razor, the end nozzle of
an enema tube, a small hand towel, a can of shaving cream and finally a large
butt plug. You shiver at the sight of the butt plug, for you indeed have a
virgin ass.
She walks back to you and reaches down to touch your nipples, when she does they
react immediately and become firm and erect. She reaches back and grabs the
clips that look like clothes pins and places first one on one nipple then the
other on the other nipple. When she places the first one on you, you scream from
the pain and pull against your bonds. She reaches back and pulls out another
drawer and retrieves a soft, rubber ball. When she places the second clip on
your other nipple, she holds the ball over your mouth and as you open to scream
she pushes it into your mouth. Your scream comes out only as a sort of moan.
Your nipples hurt from the clips, but you begin to realize the pain is also
causing a great deal of pleasure as you feel your juices dripping from your
pussy now.
Mistress Katherine takes the towel from the counter and takes it to the sink and
runs water over it, getting it soaking wet. She stands and wrings it out and
then walks to the end of the examining table and lays it on your pubic mound.
You react to the heat it sends through your pussy and pull again, in vain,
against your bonds. When the towel becomes cool she removes it and then picks up
the shaving cream and slowly spread it on your pubic hair and down your pussy
lips and into your crack. You fight violently now against your bonds for you do
not want your pussy hair removed. You do not want to look like a little girl
again with puckered pussy lips. Your struggle is in futile and your hips jerking
upward is finally thwarted by Mistress Katherine's firm hand.
"You best lay still slave, or the razor will cut you."
She had not trimmed the area first, for you didn't have that much hair there
anyway. She begins, with expert hand, to shave your hair from your mound down to
your anus. When she is finished she takes the towel again and wipes all the
remaining shaving cream from your private parts. She then gets a mirror, holding
it over your newly shaved mound and orders you to look.
Reluctantly you do so and are mortified at the sight of a child like pussy.
Mistress Katherine then takes the baby oil and slowly pours some into her hand.
She moves her fingers to your pussy and slowly, methodically moves her fingers
over your newly shaved parts. She presses her fingers into your pussy lips and
spreads them open and slowly runs her fingers into your slit but does not enter
you. You move your hips upward in an attempt to meet her fingers and have them
move inside you. As soon as you move your hips up she pulls her fingers back and
begins rubbing on your mound area again. She then slowly moves her fingers down
your slit until she finds your clit and lingers for several moments on your now
swollen clit. You feel as though you are ready to explode with pleasure and as
you get closer and closer to this point her action picks up in speed. Just as
you feel you are about to erupt with orgasm she removes her hand. You shake your
head back and forth and try through your gag to beg her to bring you to a
climax, but your action goes unheeded.
Mistress Katherine reaches back to the counter for the baby oil again and pours
more on her hand. She moves back to your anticipating pussy but you find instead
you rubs her oiled fingers around your puckered hole. It suddenly flashes
through your mind that she is about to enter your ass with her fingers. Before
you can raise your head to protest she has slipped one finger inside you. You
feel pressure, but that is all.
She now moves the finger around inside you and slowly withdraws all but the tip
of it, then pushes it back in only deeper this time. You winch with the slight
pain you feel from her sudden action. Then you realize she does not have one
finger in you but two.
Slowly she pumps in and out of your ass and the pain begins to subside and is
replaced by excitement. You can feel yourself lifting your hips to allow her
better access to your little hole and as she pumps in and out of your ass, her
other hand finds your clit again and begins to tease it. You feel like you are
going to explode and suddenly your hips leap upward with the first orgasm and a
moan escapes through your gagged mouth. She does not stop and another orgasm
comes and another and another. Finally she withdraws her fingers from you and
you lay back down fully on the table, spent from your multiple orgasms and
embarrassed by the fact a woman brought you to the best orgasm you've ever had.
Mistress Katherine does not stop. She moves to the counter and takes the enema
tube, places vaseline over the end of it and walks back to you. She holds the
tube up so you can see it clearly then brings it back down to your ass. Her
fingers move into your ass and begin rubbing vaseline around the area and slowly
you feel her fingers penetrate your tight hole. You moan and jump slightly from
the intrusion. She continues to move her finger in an out of you and your hips
move forward to meet her finger. She withdraws and replaces her finger with the
tube. The enema begins. She slowly releases the warm water into your tight ass
and your stomach begins to feel the pressure it is causing. As she fills you
with the first container you begin experiencing some discomfort but not a lot.
When the second container is put into action the pressure increases greatly. The
warm water slowly moves into you and as it does Mistress Katherine's fingers
begin to play with your clit. You are so uncomfortable from the distention of
your stomach caused by the water you don't think you could be sexually aroused,
but much to your surprise you feel your pussy juices beginning to flow. Just as
you start to feel good about all of this the water and the actions of your
Mistress's fingers stop. The tube is pulled out slowly and replaced with a
rather large butt plug, which causes you more discomfort.
Mistress Katherine reaches out and pats your extended stomach and says, "I will
be back, that must stay in for a few minutes to do the thorough job." She turns
and walks out of the room, leaving you bound and helpless, in pain from the
quantity of water taken and your pussy burning for attention.
Continued Seduct03
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