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.
