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> -=[ A Slave's Lesson ]=-
>
> From my office I call you at work, waiting patiently as your boss finds
> you. Even he knows what you are to me, a slave, a toy, my property to
> use as I please, at my whim. Smiling, I lean back in my chair, crossing
> one stockinged leg over the other, dangling my high heeled pump from my
> toes, anticipating the wonderful evening and the weekend ahead that I
> have planned for us.
>
> "Hello Mistress." you finally whisper over the phone, sounding slightly
> breathless as if you've run to answer my call which pleases me greatly.
>
> "Hello my slave. It's almost time..."
>
> "I know, I can't wait to get out of here and be with you."
>
> "You'll find instructions on the table when you get home, follow them
> closely pet or suffer the consequences." I hear your breathing change as
> you become instantly aroused, imagine you turning your back to everyone
> to hide the fact that your cock is now hard beneath your jeans.
>
> "Yes Mistress." you answer obediently, and the tone of your voice, the
> submission in it makes my nipples pebble in response.
>
> "Tell me what I want to hear slave.." I whisper, voice huskier now as I
> uncross my legs, spreading them a little, causing my short black skirt
> to ride farther up my thighs.
>
> "You own me, body, heart and soul Mistress." you answer softly, voice
> deep with emotion.
>
> "That's right, you belong to me, and only me." my fingers slide up the
> inside of my thigh, beneath my skirt, stroking the satin panties that
> cover my shaved pussy, shivering, sighing into the phone. "I can't wait
> to use you, I'm touching myself right now, wishing you were here, under
> my desk so I could grind my hot pussy into your face, force you to
> service me."
>
> You groan softly into the phone and I imagine you shuddering with need,
> your knees weak as you try not to think about what I've described, or
> how long it's been since you've been allowed to cum.
>
> "Is my cock hard slave?" I ask, feeling my moisture already wetting my
> panties as I think about you standing there in front of everyone with an
> obvious hard-on.
>
> "Oh God yes Mistress."
>
> "I could keep talking while I masturbate myself," my fingers slip under
> the satin now, finding my clit, circling it as I moan softly. "Make you
> cum with me, in front of everyone you work with, couldn't I slut?"
>
> "Yes Mistress, you know you could if you chose to." you answer,
> sounding tortured, voice strained now.
>
> "Make you cum for me with just the sound of my voice and the thought
> that I'm stroking my wet pussy, cumming as you listen to me."
>
> "Yes."
>
> "Yes what slave?" I ask threateningly.
>
> "Yes Mistress, I'm sorry."
>
> "You should be you forgetful whore."
>
> "Please forgive me Mistress."
>
> "We'll see about that later. I have to go, and don't disappoint me this
> evening slave or you will regret it."
>
> "No Mistress, I won't."
>
> After we hang up I relax back in my chair again with a smile, thinking
> about how you have to go back to work for a few minutes, your cock hard
> and aching in your pants as you recall everything I've said.
>
> When you arrive at home you find the instructions I spoke of,
> handwritten on my monogrammed stationery.
>
> Slave,
>
>
>
> You are to shower immediately, on the bed you will find I've laid out
> your cock ring, and a good sized buttplug, you will wear both and dress
> in the clothes you'll also find. You will then drive to our favorite
> restaurant where I will be waiting for you. Do not be late, you know how
> I hate to be kept waiting.
>
>
>
> With a shiver of anticipation you rush to do my bidding, showering
> thoroughly but in record time, putting on the cock ring, inserting the
> buttplug, and dressing in the black dress pants and dark blue button
> down shirt I've left you. Your cock remains hard from the stimulation of
> the toys and is slightly visible beneath the pants, but I've left you no
> underwear and so you have no choice other than to go as you are.
>
> I wait for you at our table, slowly sipping on a long island iced tea,
> eyes on the door. When I see you walk in a thrill races through me as it
> hits me that I actually do own this man, just as you've told me earlier,
> body, heart and soul. Our eyes lock as you cross the room slowly, we
> exchange a secret, soft smile that turns heads in both our directions.
>
> You slide into the circular shaped booth, pushing the table cloth out
> of your way, stopping when your knee brushes mine. "Hello Mistress."
>
> "Hello my slave." I whisper with a smile, turning toward you, leaning
> closer. "Kiss me." I command, my hand on your thigh under the table.
>
> With a soft moan of need your lips cover mine and we kiss passionately
> as my hand slides higher up your leg, tasting with lips and tongues,
> hungry for each other. After a moment I raise my head, eyes holding
> yours as my hand covers your hard cock, stroking it's length through
> your pants, checking to make sure you've followed my instructions.
>
> "Very good my love." I whisper to you as your eyes nearly drift shuft
> from the pleasure of my touch on your aroused flesh.
>
> The waiter clears his throat and I look up at him with a smile, my hand
> still on your cock under the table, squeezing, caressing. Casually I
> order you a drink and when he leaves I turn back to you, noticing that
> your skin is flushed, a slight sheen of perspiration on your brow.
>
> "You like that don't you pet?" I ask huskily, leaning close to you,
> affording you a clear view of my ample cleavage as my white silk blouse
> opens slightly.
>
> "God yes Mistress... maybe too much." you admit, your eyes on the
> creamy upper swells of my breasts, licking your lips unconciously.
>
> "You want to cum don't you?"
>
> "Desperately Mistress, yes."
>
> "You'll get what you want, later." I promise, casually moving away from
> you as the waiter brings your drink, asking if we're ready to order.
>
> I order dinner for both of us which seems to totally throw the waiter
> off balance, I smile at him sexily, winking when I've finished telling
> him what we want, laughing softly as he walks away, blushing.
>
> The conversation turns to normal everyday things as we wait for dinner,
> work, family, friends. Occassionally my hand wanders up your thigh
> again, touching, teasing while I talk on innocently.
>
> Finally dinner arrives and as with everything, it quickly becomes a
> sexual tease as we feed each other bits of food, licking from fingers,
> tasting from each other's lips. We draw many looks from the people at
> our neighboring tables and I whisper to you that it's mostly jealousy
> over the intensity of what we have, and you agree with a smile.
>
> After dessert I slide even closer to you, my hand moving into your lap
> as my eyes hold yours. "I have a surprise for you tonight slave,
> actually more than one, and you're going to love them." I feel your cock
> instantly respond beneath your pants and stroke it slowly.
>
> "Yes Mistress." you whisper, voice soft with submission, so at odds
> with your appearance. Tall and strong, dark hair barely brushing your
> shoulders, you've let it grow long for me, the goatee trimmed to my
> specifications. No one would ever guess at a glance that I control you
> completely, that you obey my every command eagerly, no matter what I ask
> of you.
>
> "You're to drive home in your car and wait for me there. I won't be
> long, and I expect you to be ready for me, collar and cock ring, nothing
> else. Understand??" my tone demanding as I squeeze your cock rather
> hard.
>
> "Yes ma'am."
>
> "Very good pet, I'll see you there." kissing your lips briefly,
> dismissing you as I move away.
>
>
>
> Home once again, you undress and put your collar on, hanging the short
> leash from the ring on the front. Your cock is now aching and throbbing
> from the state of constant arousal this evening has brought, and as you
> kneel to wait you long to stroke it, seek some relief. But you know it's
> no longer your cock, and you must have my permission to touch it in that
> way, so you suffer the pain with a slight smile curving your lips.
>
> As promised, I don't keep you waiting long and a sigh of relief leaves
> you as you hear my car in the drive. You watch the door expectantly,
> smiling in welcome as it opens. I return the smile as I walk in, pulling
> someone else along behind me with the leash in my hand. Your eyes widen
> as you look from her to me and back again. Her blonde hair in contrast
> with my dark, slenderness a contrast to my curves, and her completely
> submissive presence the opposite of my dominant one. Without any
> instruction she drops the trenchcoat revealing her naked body to us
> both, I watch your eyes run up and down her body, lingering on her small
> breasts, the pierced nipples.
>
> Dropping her leash I walk over to you and slap your face hard. "Eyes on
> the floor slut."
>
> "Yes Mistress, sorry." you stammer, lowering your eyes obediently.
>
> "You like her don't you slave?" I ask softly, and not knowing what
> answer will please me you hesitate a moment too long, and I slap you
> again. "Answer me."
>
> "Yes, yes Mistress, she's very pretty."
>
> Turning back to her I point at the floor beside you. "Kneel slave."
>
> She moves quickly to do my bidding, a well trained little whore without
> a doubt. Kneeling there next to you she looks so tiny and vulnerable,
> her eyes on the floor, and a thrill races through me knowing that she is
> also completely at my mercy for this evening.
>
> "You want to fuck her don't you pet?"
>
> "If it's what you wish Mistress." you answer softly, causing me to sigh
> heavily, walking closer to you as I do.
>
> "That's not what I asked you slave, I know whether or not I want you to
> fuck her." Grabbing your chin I force you to tip your head back, and
> your eyes meet mine because you know this is what I want. "I want to
> know if you want to fuck her, now answer me."
>
> "Yes Mistress." no hesitation this time and I smile at you, fingers
> stroking your jaw, then moving back into your hair, slowly caressing,
> making you shiver in response.
>
> "Yes Mistress what...." I ask, encouraging you to say it, licking my
> lips seductively.
>
> "Yes Mistress I want to fuck her.... please." you whisper back to me,
> voice almost desperate as I move even closer, your eyes heavy lidded
> with desire.
>
> "You'll have to convince me you want it badly enough, I'm not going to
> just give it to you." my tone teasing as I move my foot between your
> legs, rubbing against your cock and balls with my stockinged leg, making
> you moan and shudder, laughing softly at you. "Undress me slave." I
> order, moving back slightly.
>
> "Yes Mistress." your hands shake as you reach around me to unbutton my
> skirt, letting it fall to the floor around my feet, taking it away when
> I step out of it. Your eyes meet mine briefly before you begin to
> unbutton my blouse, I shrug out of it, and I'm left standing in front of
> you in a white corset with garters, stockings and high heels, nothing
> else. I watch as your eyes linger on my naked pussy for a moment before
> dropping back to the floor.
>
> I turn away, walking across the room slowly toward the hallway "Come
> slaves." not looking to see if you both follow as I go into the
> playroom, not needing to. The spare bedroom at the end of the hall has
> been decorated by me, for my pleasure. A queen size four poster bed with
> only a sheet, no blankets, a wooden sawhorse sitting in a corner, and
> hooks in the ceiling with chains hanging from them in various places.
> The only other furniture is a straight backed wooden chair and the
> cherry armoire which holds all my tools and instruments of torture.
>
> I unlock it, pulling out a pair of leather wrist restraints, turning to
> you. Like the dutiful slave you are, you hold out your hands to me,
> allowing me to lock the restraints on. Then I hook you to a set of the
> chains, hands above your head, facing the bed.
>
> I walk around you slowly, trailing my long fingernails over your chest,
> then your back, finally sliding down over your ass, making you tremble
> with longing. I turn to the female slave where she waits patiently by
> the door, eyes downcast. "Get on the bed slut." I tell her, and she
> moves quickly to do so, lying on her back. "Spread your legs, show my
> pet your wet cunt, Now!"
>
> She obeys, spreading her legs wide, reaching down to spread her lips
> too, showing you her wet pink hole, swollen with need. I hear you moan
> softly and turn to you with a wicked smile, looking down at your hard
> cock, almost purple now, a drip of precum glistening at it's tip.
>
> "She has a pretty pink pussy doesn't she slave?" I ask you, moving
> closer, reaching out to caress your chest.
>
> "Oh yes Mistress, she does." you answer, voice sounding pained.
>
> "I'll let you taste it later, you'll love it." I whisper, hand sliding
> lower, over your stomach, and I feel your breath catch as you wait,
> hoping for a more intimate caress. "And if you're very good, I might
> even let you fuck it with my cock, maybe." my hand closing around the
> very thing I'm talking about, making you groan loudly.
>
> "I'll be good Mistress, I swear it."
>
> "You'd better be." I warn, giving you a last squeeze before moving
> away, walking over to the armoire again, taking some things out and
> walking over to the nightstand by the bed where I put them down. "Sit up
> slut." I say to her and she obeys silently, sitting crosslegged facing
> me, head hanging down, blonde hair partially covering her face.
>
> "This one doesn't say much, she's been very well trained." I say to
> you, playing with two wide rubber bands, stretching them as you watch.
> "She loves pain though, don't you whore?"
>
> "Yes Mistress." she answers, her voice a husky whisper.
>
> "Does she belong to you also Mistress?" you ask, a touch of jealousy in
> your voice.
>
> "No, her Master is an old dear friend of mine, she's just on loan to me
> for as long as I care to use her." her breasts are the perfect size for
> me to wrap the rubber band around, it squeezes her just enough to make
> the blood throb in them, not so much as to cut off her circulation. She
> sighs softly as I then pull on both her nipple rings, twisting them,
> reaching for something else from the nightstand. Twin weights on
> alligator hooks that I hang from the rings, pulling her nipples down,
> and now she moans at the intense sensation.
>
> "Her best talent though is sucking cock. I've seen her suck three men
> off in less than ten minutes, she loves it." turning I smile at you
> wickedly. "Of course they were all doms who didn't need permission to
> cum. I'm more interested in seeing how long you can hold out with your
> cock in her mouth, knowing you'll be punished when you do cum." my
> fingers tangle in her hair, pulling her off the bed to stand, giving her
> a rough shove in your direction. "Suck my slave's cock whore."
>
> Hands on my hips I watch as she drops to her hands and knees, crawling
> toward you slowly. You're watching her, the weights hanging from her
> nipples, swaying as she crawls, eyes on your cock as she licks her lips
> in anticipation. Kneeling in front of you she opens her mouth and
> swallows your hard cock in one movement, her nose against your belly as
> she begins to suck and lick at you, head bobbing back and forth as she
> takes you down her throat again and again.
>
> "Oh fuck... Mistress please, it's been so long. Let me cum, I beg you."
> you shudder, every muscle in your body tense as you try to fight it off,
> voice full of the pain of denial, brow already beaded with sweat.
>
> "No, this is my game, we play by my rules. The longer it takes her to
> make you cum, the more lenient I'll be with you, and the harsher on
> her." I answer unsympathetically, climbing onto the bed as you watch,
> leaning back against the headboard, legs spread, one knee raised, foot
> on the bed, affording you a perfect view of my pussy.
>
> My words seem to encourage her even more, make her hungrier for the
> taste of your cum and she begins to groan loudly as she sucks at you, a
> vibration you can feel as she deepthroats you. Closing your eyes
> tightly, you grimace, fighting it, trying to hold it off, moaning,
> swearing, making incoherent sounds. When you open your eyes it's to see
> me fingering my clit, the other hand on my breast, fingers squeezing the
> nipple roughly, twisting it.
>
> You're powerless to look away as I slide my finger into my wet
> throbbing hole, hips squirming on the bed as I watch another female
> sucking my cock, my property. Eyes half closed with desire I bring my
> finger, glistening with my own moisture, to my mouth, sucking it clean.
>
> "Oh God! Ahhh fuck......" your body convulses as you shoot your hot
> load down her throat, cumming so long and hard you nearly choke her with
> it. "I'm sorry Mistress, I'm sorry." you nearly sob the words, eyes
> holding mine as you continue to shiver in the aftermath.
>
> I merely smile, watching as she swallows every drop of your cum, licks
> you clean, and returns to her slave pose, eyes on the floor.
>
> "Hmmm, I think perhaps you deserve equal punishment." I finally say
> long moments later, getting up, dragging her to her feet by her hair.
> Finding another pair of restraints in the armoire, I attach her to
> another set of chains beside you so that she is also facing the bed.
> Riding crop in hand I walk back around in front of you, noticing that
> your cock is still semi-hard, I caress it with the tip of the crop
> teasingly.
>
> "Did you enjoy having my cock in another slave's mouth pet?" I ask,
> sliding it up over your stomach and chest, slapping it lightly against a
> nipple.
>
> "Yes Mistress."
>
> Moving over to her I do the same, first caressing her with the crop,
> then slapping her nipple with it. "And did you enjoy having my cock in
> your mouth whore?"
>
> "Yes Mistress, thank you." she answers softly, still licking her lips,
> tasting you.
>
> "You're welcome slave." I smile, walking away, toward the door. "I'll
> be back in a moment with punishment for you both, don't go anywhere." I
> laugh softly, opening the door and leaving.
>
> Chained there it seems like hours to you both before you hear the door
> open again, but actually it's only been a few minutes. You look over
> your shoulder to see me enter the room with a man wearing blue jeans and
> a black t-shirt, his blonde hair just long enough to brush his
> shoulders, eyes a piercing blue. He looks right past you to the female
> who gasps softly when she sees him.
>
> "Master?" she asks in disbelief as he walks past you toward her.
>
> "Hello little one." his fingers slowly trail down her upraised arm and
> exposed ribs.
>
> "What are you doing here?" she asks, shivering from his touch, sighing
> as he moves away to stand by the bed, smiling at her wickedly.
>
> "You didn't think I was going to miss out on all this fun did you
> slave?" he chuckles softly, holding out a hand to me which I take.
> Pulling me closer, his free hand covers my breast as he lowers his head
> to kiss me playfully.
>
> "Sonofabitch!" I hear you say loudly, and turn to watch as you struggle
> uselessly.
>
> "What's the matter slave?" I ask coolly, my hand on his chest, moving
> slowly lower.
>
> "Don't do this......please." you beg roughly, still pulling at the
> restraints that bind you.
>
> "Why not? And stop that."
>
> Standing still now you answer, eyes holding mine. "Because I can't
> stand to watch, please Mistress." your voice soft again, yet desperate,
> full of pain.
>
> "But I watched as she sucked your cock and made you cum. This is no
> different than that." I answer sensibly, snuggling closer to him as his
> hand covers my ass, stroking, pulling me firmly against his side.
>
> "Yes, and what's good for the goose...." he begins the phrase then
> stops when his mouth covers mine in a hot, passionate kiss that makes my
> knees weak. I cling to him as his hands wander over me roughly,
> restlessly, both of us breathing hard when he finally raises his head.
>
> Eager now, extremely aroused, I nearly rip his shirt off over his head,
> hands going next to the buttons on his jeans, undoing three of them and
> pushing them down over his hips, taking underwear with them, backing
> away as he bends over to remove the rest. I hear her moan softly, a
> whimper of protest as he takes a step toward me almost threateningly.
>
> "How do you want it?" he asks, hard cock jutting straight out from his
> body, drawing my gaze like a magnet as I feel moisture trickle down my
> thigh.
>
> "I feel like a bitch in heat tonight, let's fuck doggiestyle." I answer
> with a very naughty grin, turning to climb onto the bed on my hands and
> knees, giving the two of you a perfect view from the side as he crawls
> onto the bed behind me.
>
> "Ooo yeah," he says as he runs his fingers over my wet pussy. "I do
> love a woman who gets soaking wet the way you do my dear."
>
> Wiggling my ass at him I tremble, groaning as he shoves two fingers
> into my hot throbbing fuck hole only to pull them out again and shove
> his long hard cock in instead, ramming it home with one hard stroke.
>
> "Oh yes, fuck yes!" I scream, bucking back against him as he begins to
> fuck me hard and fast, slamming into me, balls slapping my pussy.
>
> I turn to look at the two slaves as we bump and grind into each other
> like animals on the bed. Her head hangs down, hair obscuring her face,
> but I see her shoulders shaking as she sobs, refusing to watch. Then I
> look at you, our eyes locking across the distance as you struggle,
> pulling at the chains, your wrists rubbed raw by the leather restraints.
>
> Your eyes are wild, lips drawn back in a snarl, and I know that if you
> were to get loose you'd tear him apart like a rabid wolf for daring to
> even touch me, let alone this. The thought makes me shudder, moaning
> loudly as my body tenses, spasming uncontrollably, the muscles in my
> pussy clamping down on him as I cum.
>
> "Oh God... I'm cumming!" I scream as it crashes over me, sobbing
> incoherent words as I feel him stiffen, shooting his hot load deep into
> me as he groans, shuddering, my pussy clenching him, milking the cum
> from his cock.
>
> We collapse onto the bed in a sweaty, heavy breathing heap, not moving
> for a long moment. Finally he props himself up on an elbow and smiles at
> me.
>
> "Do you think they understood the lesson here?"he asks, reaching out to
> brush the hair away from my face.
>
> "I certainly hope so."
>
> "How we sometimes have to suffer feelings of jealousy to fulfill their
> fantasies, and that it's only fair that they do the same for us on
> occassion?" his eyes on her as he speaks, she raises her head, meeting
> his eyes, her love and devotion for him laid bare.
>
> "I think they understand." I answer, smiling at you, knowing from your
> expression that it's hard for you to accept. But also knowing that you
> will because you know you belong to me, and that I, in a different way,
> also belong to you, and no one else.
>
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