The New Collar Pt. 02

Part 2

Sex Slave. She had accepted the collar and was excited and tentative to begin learning exactly what that meant. They talked at length about the new status of their relationship and he was going to take things slow. She wanted to be his, to be "owned" by him. Thinking about giving him control always aroused her as her imagination dreamed up many scenarios they might play out. He set out the first rules she must follow. When she was with him, she was never to wear a bra and always have a butt plug as large as she could take in her ass. From this point on, every time she came to his office or home or he came to hers, he grabbed her tits and felt her ass for the plug. If she was in compliance of his wishes, he made her cum. If she wasn't dressed appropriately for him, she was denied any kisses or petting.

It didn't seem like much to her when he told her that, but the first time she was denied, it was so much harder than she ever imagined. She wanted his kiss and touch so very much. The second time she forgot she immediately felt her lips longing for his kiss and her tits wanted to feel his fingers so badly. Begging his forgiveness, she got on her knees and asked what she could do to make it up to him. He pulled his cock out there in her office and pushed it into her mouth. Eagerly accepting it, she began sucking his cock and pushing it as far down in her throat as she could without use of her hands. He told her she could only use her mouth. On her knees with his cock in her mouth, he grabbed her hair and face fucked her for several minutes.

He slowed down his thrusts and pulled out of her mouth. He told her to clean his cock and put it back in his jeans. She did as he asked and as she began to zip his pants, he grabbed her tits, shoved her against the wall and rammed his tongue into her mouth as far as he could. She immediately began to cum and was squirming in his grip. He let go of one of her tits and grabbed her pussy sending her into an extremely strong climax. Her knees went weak and he let her go but held her up. At this point he asked her how she felt about the rules. She told him how shocked she was at the strong physical responses she had from being denied when she disobeyed and how incredibly strong her body reacted to being rewarded. He explained that this was just the start. He would eventually punish her for disobedience, but would increase the rewards for obeying his rules.

After he left, she sat down and pondered the situation. She almost felt a little crazy to be so obsessed with desire for him. Did she really want to be owned and told what to do? Then her pussy began to tingle and her nipples hardened and rubbed against her blouse. Her body told her that it was becoming addicted to this desire and not ready to stop. She was going to his home this evening and decided to evaluate how she felt about everything before it went any further. She knew she loved him and wanted to be his, but like this, she had to decide.

She arrived at his home exactly the time he told her. Wearing a short mini skirt with no panties, sheer top with no bra, and the large butt plug he liked to feel, she went inside with butterflies in her stomach. After the encounter in her office today, she wasn't sure how he would treat her. As soon as she went in, he grabbed her tits and shoved her against the wall. He felt up her skirt and grabbed her ass feeling for the butt plug. Stepping back and looking her over, he grinned, grabbed her tits again, and began kissing her with a passion she had never felt. He told her how beautiful she was and how special it was that she followed his rules. He said he had wondered if she truly wanted to become his "slave". Explaining that he completely understood if she didn't, he wanted to know if the way she presented herself to him this evening was her answer.

She smiled at him and looked deep into his eyes. She told him that she had been thinking about everything very seriously, but knew that she definitely wanted to continue and be his. They hugged and kissed and then he began to strip her clothes off. She stood still and gave herself to him. He put new leather cuffs on her wrists and led her to the other end of the long living room. Hanging from a beam across the ceiling was a long chain. He clipped both cuffs to the chain so that her hands and arms were over her head. She was now completely vulnerable. He gave her a soft kiss on her lips and then left.

As she stood there, her mind began imagining all the things that could happen now. The only moving she could do was to turn around and back. It seemed like a long time before he returned, and when he did, he had several items with him. To begin with he showed her his hunting whip. It had a long shaft with a leather thong and lash. It also had a small hook called a "keeper" on it. He stroked her back and ass with the shaft. With the lash he teased her nipples. Stroking her ass again, she suddenly felt a slight sting as he popped her with the whip. He did this several times on her back and ass. Walking to her front side, he used the keeper and hooked her pussy. He worked it around her pussy lips pulling them with the keeper.

Before she knew it, she was cumming. When he realized that she was having an orgasm, he struck her again with the whip across her ass and told her to stop. He slapped her tits a few times and explained to her that she was not allowed to cum unless she asked and was given permission. She apologized and said she would ask. He started again giving her a few lashes across her back and butt and then a few strikes across her tits. Again he used the keeper to play with her pussy and then hooked her asshole pulling her up on her toes. He held her there for a minute or two and then he left again. She wanted to cum so badly and wanted his cock to hammer her but was being denied. This was driving her crazy!

He came back over and grabbed her nipples and pulled them quite hard. Taking them in his teeth, he went back and forth biting her nipples. Suddenly she felt wet. He had made her pee herself and there was a small puddle on the floor. He looked at the puddle, spun her around, and without a word began spanking her ass. Each slap increased the stinging sensation. He spun her back and slapped her tits and face a few times. Again, he left without saying anything. She stood there with her ass and nipples on fire and she wanted more. She wanted him to fuck her more than she had ever wanted to be fucked in her life. She wanted his cock in her pussy and ass and ramming her as hard and deep as he could.

Soon he returned with something new. He had a long hunting knife. What he could possibly do to her with that she couldn't even imagine. She was scared but she truly trusted him so she just waited. He touched the tip of the blade to her throat pushing just hard enough that she felt the point in her skin. He slowly pulled the knife down the center of her chest all the way down to her pussy stopping just above her tattoo. He then moved to her back and pulled the tip of the knife down her spine to her ass crack. It stung a little as he did this but it was an exciting bit of pain. She was starting to enjoy the pain.

After a few minutes a tiny line began to appear. She had a cut, about like a paper cut, completely down the front and back of her torso. Tiny drops of blood in a few places showed the blade had actually cut the skin ever so slightly.

He stepped back and looked at his work. She had several stripes on her back and ass from his hunting whip and a lash mark on one of her thighs. Her ass cheeks were bright red from his hand slaps. A few whip stripes were showing on her belly and her tits were red from the slaps and so were her cheeks. The fine line cut from his knife was his favorite. He went over and felt her tits. This time he held them gently and sucked her nipples causing her to squirm uncontrollably. He kissed her lips and neck as his fingers moved in and out of her soaking wet pussy. This told him what he needed to know. He had made her body very aroused and he was excited. Moving his hands all over her body, feeling her curves, he fingered her pussy again and then slid his fingers into her asshole. She gasped a little from the surprise and the amazing sensation. He fucked her ass with his fingers and played with her clit with his other hand. She was about to explode.

Just as she was about to have the climax of a lifetime, he reminded her not to cum unless she had permission. She almost screamed with frustration but quickly asked her master if she could cum. Of course he told her not yet and intensified what he was doing. She asked again with much more intensity and again he refused to allow her to cum. Pulling his fingers out of her holes, he grabbed her ass cheeks and pulled them as far apart as he could and thrust his cock into her ass. It didn't matter if she had permission or not, she climaxed with such intensity that she peed. Pee was running down both legs as he filled her ass with his hot load of cum. He continued to fuck her ass until his cock relaxed and he pulled out. Now cum was mixing with her pee as it ran down her legs.

He stepped back and looked at his creation. He told her she never looked more luscious. His chest rubbed against hers as he unhooked her cuffs from the chains. As her arms dropped, he grabbed her and held her in such a loving, wonderful hug. He didn't even seem to notice the mess she was but looked at her like she was the most beautiful woman he knew. They kissed deep, loving kisses. He caressed her stripes and the cut down her chest. This brought on another orgasm for her to enjoy. The strength of his arms holding her and the gentle touch of his hands made her love every weird thing about him.

After a few minutes they relaxed. She cleaned the floor and herself as he put their pleasure tools away. Soon in bed she could feel his cock was not quite done for the night. She slid down and gently put his semi soft cock in her mouth. It started to stiffen almost immediately. She forced the head of his cock as far down her throat as possible, gagging from time to time. His cock was full so she climbed on top as he fucked her pulling and squeezing her nipples causing her to cum over and over. He flipped her over and began to fuck her deep and hard like he knew she wanted. Her heels on his shoulders, he could get as deep in her pussy as she could get him down her throat. He made her cum several more times knowing exactly how and where to stroke.

She finally began to relax and so did he. He pulled out and laid beside her pulling her close to him. They were both completely satisfied. In no time they were both asleep. When she woke up, she went to the restroom and looked in the mirror. The knife cut was very clear down the front and back of her.

Whip marks across her back and ass were still there and a few on the front. She thought she must be out of her mind because her first thoughts were how proud of these marks she was. Just looking at them was making her pussy to get wet. She really did enjoy and want to be "owned" by him.